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To the music of "Sweet Soul Sister", Demongate officially begins. The crowd is pumped, many of them waving signs saying things like "Malice Rules!", "Nightbreed Stole My Candy!" and "Generic SWF Sign #65" The camera moves down to the commentator's table where "The Idolator" Alan Slocumbe and Sarah Jihad sit.

Slocumbe: Welcome to SWF Demongate! Tonight we have a great main event lined up. A Fourway Elimination match to decide on four places at Good Intentions! Malice against Damien Morningstar against Iceman against Papa Coco!
Jihad: And we'll see not one but two SWF titles on the line tonight! Later, Fantasy will defend the Demonweight title against her old enemy, Vixen of Lycanthropy!
Slocumbe: But before that, we have a Triple Threat Falls Count Anywhere match for the Deathmatch title. Ah'riman, who only won the title a few short days ago from Quicksilver, will defend it against Outlaw and Nightbreed!

"Kryptonite" starts playing, and out comes Outlaw of the Regulators. He gets halfway down the ramp when the arena delves into darkness. The lights immediately return, and Nightbreed is standing right in front of him! Nightbreed grabs Outlaw and throws him over the side of the ramp to the concrete below! Nightbreed quickly makes his way down to the ring, grabbing a chair on the way. He returns to Outlaw, bringing the chair hard down on Outlaw's back.
The Choir suddenly starts singing "Dinner at Deviant's Palace", and Ah'riman runs out onto the ramp. He runs quickly down the edge of the ramp, then flies off, hitting a flying tope on Nightbreed! He pulls off his title belt, smashing it in the face of a rising Outlaw, and quickly goes for the cover - 1..2..th-kickout! Ah'riman clamps on a front facelock, but Outlaw backdrops him over his head. Ah'riman flips in mid-air to land on his feet - but Nightbreed snatches him out of the air and almost breaks him in two with a powerbomb onto the concrete! He covers - 1..2..Outlaw breaks the pin with a chairshot to the head! Outlaw grabs Nightbreed and whips him headfirst into the foundations of the HellGate entrance stage area. Nightbreed's head leaves a nasty dent on the metal. Outlaw avalanches him onto the metal, then hits a tilt-a-whirl powerslam. He covers - 1..2..thr-shoulder up! Outlaw chokes Nightbreed, slamming him against the stage. Neither man notices Ah'riman clambering up the stage to the HellGate. Once there, Ah'riman pulls a chunk of rock out of the gate, goes to the edge of the stage, and throws it down at his opponents! It smashes Outlaw on the head, and he sinks to his knees. Ah'riman goes for another rock, but Nightbreed starts scaling the stage. He reaches the top as Ah'riman returns, grabs Ah'riman's ankles and pulls him backwards onto the stage floor. Nightbreed pulls himself up and locks on a half crab.
Ah'riman struggles in the grip, trying to power out. As he does so, his hands close on the rock he brought with him. He grabs it and throws it over his head. It glances off Nightbreed's shoulder, but not with enough force to break the hold. Nightbreed pulls harder on Ah'riman's leg. The ref finally reaches the stage and checks Ah'riman. At that moment, Ouitlaw runs up, grabs the rock, and breaks it over Nightbreed's head! Nightbreed falls to the mat, and Outlaw elbowdrops the back of Ah'riman. He picks up Ah'riman for a powerbomb, but Ah'riman grabs the steel supports that frame the HellGate and pulls himself up and over! He clambers up the support nimbly, like some sort of human spider. Outlaw growls and follows. Nightbreed gets up, shakes his head a little, and also follows.
Ah'riman grabs Outlaw's head at the top of the support, pulls him up, and hits a DDT on the metal. He dropkicks the bigger man, sending him perilously close to the edge of the support. Ah'riman attempts a swinging sweep to the back of the knees, but Outlaw jumps it and hits a short fistdrop. Outlaw grabs Ah'riman and snap suplexes him onto the top of the support. A spinebuster follows, but before Outlaw can finish off the Deathmatch Champion, Nightbreed has reached the scene. He smashes Outlaw with an axehandle to the shulderblades, pulls him over to the corner of the support, and gives him a huge chokeslam inches away from the edge! There is a horrible sound, like the tearing of metal, and the girder that Nightbreed and Outlaw are on starts falling from the support! Steel holdings snap as Nightbreed holds on for his life, and outlaw somehow stays on the side of the girder despite his prone position. The holding halfway down holds, and the two wrestlers are suspended right above the crowd! Nightbreed carefully reaches Outlaw, causing an ominous creaking sound from the metal, and places one arm over his opponent's chest. The ref climbs up to a nearby level on the next support and starts counting on the side of the girder - 1..2..the ref's slaps cause the holding to snap, and the girder falls - along with Nightbreed and Outlaw! Both men fall into the crowd, causing pandemonium. Way above, Ah'riman looks down at the crowd. He sees the tall figure of Nightbreed stand up in the middle of the heaving mass of people...and leaps off for the Zenith, Nadir! He connects with the move after flying about sixty feet through the air! All three wrestlers have disappeared into the crowd, which is giving the hugest "Holy Shit" chant that SWF has ever heard!
Sadly, the crowd doesn't give the wrestlers much time to recover. Some wiseguy gets in a cheapshot, and suddenly half the crowd is going wild, stomping away at the vunerable superstars. Though hurt, they are all still capable of defending themselves against such poor fighters, and several fans start losing their heads, literally.
The ref is on the outskirts of the crowd, trying to break through. A fan, dressed in a large trenchcoat and wide-brimmed hat suddenly grabs him and gives him a suspicious brown envelope. The ref nods. The fan grabs another fan, kicks him in the stomach and executes...the J Bomb? The hat flies off, revealing the face of That Annoying Commentator, Ozzy J! He covers the fan...and the ref actually counts - 1..2..3! Ozzy J wins the match, and the Deathmatch title!
Suddenly, the three wrestlers are there, and all three look royally pissed! Ozzy J grabs the title belt and gets the hell out of there, while the ref takes his chances in the rioting crowd.

Jihad: Hey! What kind of decision is that?! Ozzy J wasn't in the match! That guy he pinned wasn't in the match! Hell, that guy he pinned wasn't even on SWF's payroll!
Slocumbe: Ozzy J has sunk to a new low, ladies and gentlemen. Paying off a ref to essentially give him a title. That's sick.
Jihad: And no doubt he'll be celebrating by watching this match. Two women, or as Ozzy thinks of them, two sex objects fighting for the Demonweight title!

"Into the Infinity of Thoughts" starts up, and Vixen comes out of the HellGate. The Lycanthropy member looks focused and determined as she enters the ring, waiting for her old enemy.
"Dinner at Deviant's Palace" is sung, and Fantasy steps out of the HellGate, clad in her Rosethorn Armour, and wearing her Demonweight title belt. She walks calmly to the ring, firing a couple of thron missiles at the Werewolf in the ring, who easily dodges. Fantasy jumps in and the fight begins.
Vixen and Fantasy have started throwing furious punches at each other. Vixen starts backing Fantasy into the corner. She aims a punch right at Fantasy's head, but the Succubus dodges and Vixen punches the turnbuckle. Fantasy moves in and sets up a powerbomb, but Vixen counters with a hurricarana. Vixen nips up to the top buckle and dives down with a somersault elbowdrop. She covers - 1...2...thr-kickout! Vixen hits a short clothesline, and nips up the turnbuckle again. She waits for Fantasy to get back up, then goes for a flying clothesline, but Fantasy counters with an over the head hip toss! Vixen hits the mat hard. Fantasy steps on her head and covers - 1..2..kickout!
Fantasy whips Vixen into the ropes, ducks a clothesline and attempts the Misery Ever After, but Vixen dives to the floor to dodge it. She jumps back up, hitting Fantasy in the jaw with a powerful uppercut! Vixen smacks Fantasy in the jaw with several hard punches, ending the combo with a facebuster. She hops onto the middle turnbuckle and falls onto Fantasy with a bump splash for a pin. 1..2..kickout! Vixen continues her assault, flooring Fantasy with a short clothesline and following up with a fistdrop. She then attempts a tombstone piledriver, but Fantasy slides down her shoulders and slams her head onto the floor. Fantasy locks on a camel clutch. Vixen gasps for air in the grip, finally making it to the ropes. Fantasy kicks away at her spine, pulls her back from the ropes, and locks on an elevated boston crab. Again, Vixen makes it to the ropes, and again, Fantasy pulls her away. Fantasy goes for a crippler crossface, but Vixen twists around and manages to hammerlock Fantasy's arm! Fantasy cries out before rolling forward and hooking the ropes.
Fantasy gets back to her feet only to be grabbed by Vixen and thrown into the turnbuckles. Fantasy points a finger at Vixen, trying to activate the old pleasure-pain mark that she put on the Werewolf some time ago. But the mark is apparently no longer working, as Vixen shows signs of neither pleasure nor pain. She runs up and goes for a flying kneelift to the face, but Fantasy dodges, and Vixen hits the turnbuckle with her knee! As she hobbles in pain, Fantasy summons up several vines from her armour, which snap and wrap around Vixen's body! The vines slowly pull Vixen towards Fantasy, who beckons to the Werewolf mock-seductively. Vixen is trying to jam her feet into the ground, but the vines are too strong. Suddenly, Vixen jumps off the mat and brings up her feet. The vines, pulling with all their strength, suddenly find a total lack of resistance. Vixen is sent flying towards Fantasy, and nails her in the face with a very fast, vine-assisted dropkick! Fantasy hits the mat, and Vixen lands on top of her - 1..2..3! Vixen wins the match and the Demonweight title!

Jihad: New Demonweight Champion! Vixen finally gets the better of her arch-enemy!
Slocumbe: It's been a long road for Vixen, but she finally defeated the Succubus, using a mistake by Fantasy's own weapon!
Jihad: Well, coming up next is the main event for tonight. Malice. Iceman. Damien Morningstar. Papa Coco. These four individuals will fight to eliminate each other, until only one is left. The first to go will be entered in place 11 at Good Intentions. The second will get place 12, and the third place 13.
Slocumbe: And the one who wins will get position 14, so there's a lot to fight for!

The Choir starts singing "Kryptonite" and Iceman comes down to the ring. He is accompanied by his manager, Floyd Freebird. Iceman looks ready to fight, and looks focused on getting that sought-after spot.
The Choir changes to "Watching You", and Malice appears at the top of the ramp, accompanied by fellow Malevolence member Chapel. She too looks focused on the match, despite her troubles with the mysterious Meridian these last few days.
"Gangsta Trippin" is played, and Papa Coco, flanked by the other half of the Farians, Mustafa Kabat, walks down to the ring. He stares Iceman right in the eye.
And finally comes "Antichrist Superstar", heralding the arrival of Damien Morningstar, who is accompanied by his father, and SWF President, Lucifer Morningstar. Damien smirks at his opponents as he enters the ring and the match starts.
Coco and Iceman start duking it out, with Iceman getting an advantage with a shot to the throat. Meanwhile, Damien misses a clothesline, and gets hit by Malice's elbow-strike to the back of the skull. Malice spins around and hits Damien with a reverse DDT, before clamping on a leglock chokehold. Damien thrashes his body, and manages to hook the bottom rope. As soon as Malice lets go, he jumps up to his feet and punches her in the stomach, before powerbombing her. He covers - 1..2..kickout! Damien whips Malice into the corner, only to have her leap up onto the top turnbuckle and nail him with a moonsault!
Meanwhile, Iceman is whipping Coco into the ropes. He ducks for a spinebuster, but does so a second too soon, allowing Coco to roll him up in a small package - 1..2..kickout! Coco grabs Iceman and takes him down with a spinning neckbreaker, followed by a face burn stomp. Iceman clutches his face as Coco runs the ropes and nails him with a fistdrop! Coco drags him up and pounds on the back of his head. Thinking quickly, Iceman grabs Coco by the throat and executes a short throat toss. He pulls Coco's neck onto the ropes and starts choking him, but Kabat runs up and clocks Iceman's head with a water bucket! Iceman falls backwards, out of it, while Coco takes a moment to get his strength back.
Malice locks on a headlock, but Damien counters with a slingshot suplex. He covers - 1..2..t-kickout! Damien grabs Malice in a bearhug, and tries for a side belly-to-belly suplex, but Malice hooks the middle rope with her foot, and lands on top of Damien. She rolls back to her feet and goes for an asai moonsault, but damien gets his knees up, and drives them into Malice's stomach. He capitalises with a double arm underhook suplex, and a spinning splash - 1..2..thr-shoulder up! He picks up Malice again, but then Coco hits him from behind with a bulldog! Coco hooks Damien's leg and covers - 1..2..th-kickout! Coco tries for a vertical suplex, but can't lift Damien up. Damien lifts Coco up for a vertical suplex of his own, but Coco breaks free, landing on the top turnbuckle. He kicks Damien's head, then prepares to take him down with a flying clothesline. But Iceman shakes the top rope, and Coco falls, crotching himself on the top rope! As he winces in pain, Iceman grabs him around the waist and executes a modified german suplex - 1..2..3! Iceman eliminates Papa Coco!
Damien jumps on Iceman as soon as the pin is registered, locking on a crippler crossface! Iceman struggles in the grip of Damien, but Malice comes flying off the buckle, dropping an elbow into the small of Damien's back. Damien gets up painfully, and is punched by malice. Iceman is back up, and also nails Damien with a punch. Damien staggers back, and is superkicked by Malice. Apparently working together, Malice and Iceman each grab one of Damien's legs and put on a half crab, effectively locking on a leg seperating boston crab! Damien reaches for the ropes, and barely grabs hold of them. Malice re;eases Damien's leg, and flips over her head, cartwheeling on Damien's back and crushing his head to the mat as she returns to her feet. Iceman pulls Damien into the centre of the ring and delivers a sharp kick to the spine. Malice pulls Damien up by the hair and locks him into a full nelso. Iceman runs the ropes and goes for a flying shoulder barge - but Damien dodges, and Iceman sends Malice flying out of the ring! Damien grabs Iceman and delivers a huge full nelson slam to the Regulator. Iceman gets up, only to be taken down again by Damien's chokeslam. Damien covers - 1..2..thre-kickout!
Damien scoops up Iceman, and drops his face onto the top turnbuckle! He puts Iceman onto his shoulder in the tombstone position, but Iceman slides down and reverses the position! As the crowd cheers, Iceman hits Damien with a thunder driver! Iceman goes for a pin, but suddenly the Relentless One bursts out of the crowd! It dives into the ring as the ref is counting and drives a huge stony foot into Iceman's back. Iceman is pulled up by the back of the head, then receives a bizzare reverse chokeslam by the skull maneuver from the huge monster, which embeds Iceman's face in the mat! Floyd Freebird is leaping onto the ring apron, but the Relentless One is already leaving, ploughing its way through the crowd. Damien is getting up and going to cover the unconcious Iceman. Malice enters the ring with a chair and tries to hit Damien, but Lucifer swings his cane into the ring, cracking Malice on the shins. As Malice falls, Damien makes the cover - 1..2..3! Damien Morningstar eliminates Iceman!
Malice gets up, picking up the chair as she does so, but Damien boots the chair into her face! Chapel jumps onto the ring apron, yelling at Damien, but Lucifer slams his cane into Chapel's back, and throws him from the apron into the guard rail! Damien pulls up Malice and chokeslams her for a cover - 1..2..thr-shoulder up! He hauls her up for a crucifix powerbomb, but Malice gets her foot on the top rope and stands up on it, with the balance and skill of a tightrope walker! As Damien turns around, Malice backflips over his head, grabs his neck and delivers a huge reverse tornado DDT!
Both wrestlers are lying on the mat. The ref counts - 1..2..3..4..Malice is stirring...5..6..7..Malice crawls over and covers Damien. The ref counts - 1..2..thre-shoulder up! The crowd graons, and Malice shakes her head, frustrated. She pulls up Damien, who punches her in the gut. As she stumbles back, Lucifer jumps onto the apron and grabs her. Damien charges against the opposite ropes and runs in for a clothesline from hell. Malice wrenches free from Lucifer, and Damien puts on the brakes, stopping his charge inches away from Lucifer! Both Morningstars sigh in relief...until Malice grabs Damien by the hair and slams his head into his father's! Lucifer falls off the ring apron, clutching his head in pain. Damien staggers around and swings at Malice. Malice dodges the blow, twisting Damien's arm around the back of his head and executing the Cast Down! Malice covers - 1..2..3! Malice eliminates Damien Morningstar and wins the match!

Slocumbe: And Malice gets a huge victory there, defeating three of SWF's finest!
Jihad: So, Malice will enter Good Intentions at position 14, Damien at 13, Iceman at 12 and Papa Coco at 11.
Slocumbe: Good Intentions is shaping up to be a really intense event! Who will win the match, and earn a shot at Veil's SWF title?
Jihad: Any one of these guys would be a good bet, Alan. But I think that Malice's victory here tonight might raise her odds at the bookies a little.
Slocumbe: We're out of time here. For Sarah Jihad, this is the Idolator saying good night, and happy slaughtering!

The camera fades on Chapel raising Malice's hand in victory, as Morrigan flies out from the rafters to land on his mistress' shoulder.


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