[Jack Quinn]

MidWeek Mayhem: Blood on the Great Wall 2 (#890)
Live! From Tibet, China
December 2, 2018

OOWF World Heavyweight Title 60 Minute Iron Man Match
Nick Fleming vs. Jack Bullet

OOWF Onslaught Championship Fatal Three Way
Mac Flasher vs. Sebastian Davis vs. Trent Powers

War Games
The Saints of Sinners vs. Mai Muyo, Juni Muyo, Bridget O'Malley, Zed & Shizuru

2 out of 3 Falls
The Darlings vs. Banned From Everywhere


Card subject to extradition to Mongolia

[Road Warrior Shark]

~~~ Sebastian Davis is carrying his bags and heading for the OOWF Arena exit, when he his cut off by SFJ # 44 ~~~

SFJ #44: Sebastian, you had an impressive showing tonight against Nick Fleming

Sebastian: You sound surprised. I told you people I was the best. A matter of circumstance prevented my winning tonight. (Turns to the camera) How’d that feel Fleming? I had you up, ready to Take The Plunge. You got saved by the bell. I want you to remember that Sunday. If you win the World Title, I get first shot.

SFJ #44: You have a title match of your own on Sunday, a Fatal Three Way for the Onslaught Title with Mac Flasher & Trent Powers.

Sebastian: You know what happened the last time I had a title match?

SFJ #44: No, I don’t

Sebastian: I not only won, I held that tile for 6 months. My contract expired. They couldn’t take the belt off of me ahead of time. Couldn’t screw-job me out of it. I walked away. They had a freaking battle royal to name a new champion that next show.

SFJ #44: Well, that’s all well and good, but it really doesn't count for much around here.

Sebastian: You don’t get it, do you? That wasn’t for some bingo hall-middle school gymnasium Indy fed. That was the PHWF Heavyweight Championship. The next best thing to the OOWF. None of these monkeys couldn’t do what I did there.

Now on Sunday, there’s apparently a huge War Games Match. Why are they fighting? I have no clue. Doesn’t matter to me one bit. The World Title Match? Uninterested. How about the 2 out of 3 Falls Tag Team Match? Fuck all those people. Mac, Trent, I know neither of you were ready for me to be put in this match. Maybe you’ve been feuding for weeks, I don’t know. Maybe this is a huge grudge match, I don’t care. All I know is I am walking out of Blood on the Walls 2 with that Onslaught Title over my shoulder. Guar. An. Teed.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a plane to catch

~~~ Davis strolls down the ramp into the garage area and we fade. ~~~

[Sportsguy]

We fade in to Danny Taylor's office where the Saints are on one side of the room and Eco, Mai, Zed, Bridget and Shizuru are on the other. Danny signs as Victor translates.

Vic: I'd be well within my rights to suspend all of you after your actions tonight...

Moose: Bullshit Danny, we all know you're not going to suspend 10 of your biggest stars right before a Pay Per View.

Stan: Well, 9 of your biggest stars and also Shizuru.

The Saints all laugh. Danny and Vic ignore the interruption and continue.

Vic: ... however I will not. I do though have reservations about this Sadistic Games match.

Matt: You and I were somewhat friendly in the past Danny, so I say this with all due respect: No one here gives a fuck what you think. Now can we get on with this already? Jaime and I have dinner plans.

Danny sighs and pushes a contract across the table. The Saints all sign it, followed by Eco and Mai. Zed steps up and is about to sign it when Matt interrupts.

Matt: Hold on, hold on. Now Zed, Bridget, Shizuru I want all 3 of you to take a moment and think about what you're doing here. Right now you haven't signed anything, you can walk out of here right now with no repercussions. Our issue is not really with any of you, just with Juni and Mai. Once you sign though all bets are off. So because I'm not a sadist, I'm going to allow you all to think about your actions here.

Zed shakes his head and quickly signs, followed in short order by Bridget and Shizuru.

Zed: Fuck you.

Bridget: We're going to kick your ass.

Shizuru: Shizuru look forward to humiliating all of you.

Matt: You're all making a mistake but it's out of my hands now. Mai, I sincerely wish we hadn't gotten to this point but Sunday you'll have to face the consequences for your actions. And Eco, I have a special message for you. I hope you listen close to me.

Eco: Go on.

Matt: Between now and Sunday I hope you get your affairs in order. Call your mom, tell her you love her. Make sure your health insurance is all straight. And most importantly, do some research on assisted living facilities. Because I guaran fucking tee you that on Sunday you are not walking out of the ring at all, you will be carried out. Best case? On a stretcher. Worst case? In a body bag. That's neither a threat or a promise it's a fact. See you all on Sunday.

FADE

[snelson66]

FADE in on a news conference setting. Standing in front of a banner reading “Nick Fleming: Your Next OOWF World Champion” is ... no one. The crowd of reporters and hangers-on are getting restless and mumbling to themselves.

Finally, the curtains in the back part and out walks Nick Fleming. He’s dressed in a gray, three-piece suit and sunglasses. He walks up to the podium.

NF: “Ladies and gentlemen. I apologize for my tardiness. I was in the back granting a Make-a-Wish request. I’d like to thank the OOWF for helping make that a success. Now, a statement first and then I’ll take some questions.”

Fleming seems to look out over the crowd’s head to something on the horizon, but it’s hard to tell because he hasn’t taken off his sunglasses.

NF: “My match last night against Sebastian Davis is on the minds of a lot of you here and I’ve seen posts on social media. Also, I’ve watched Davis’s rude, obnoxious rant to a reporter last night. Apologies to SFJ #44 for having to experience that face-to-face. The media are treated so badly these days and it’s a shame. Mr. Davis wants to think he got the best of me last night in our match. I’m not sure what match he was watching, but you all saw how I took him pillar-to-post until he swept my leg on the apron. Even with that cheap shot advantage, he still couldn’t get the job done in time.

“Now he has the audacity to claim because he was PHWF champion, he’s some big time talent. Please. One of the wrestlers here bought the PHWF because it was some tax dodge. You held a title in the minor leagues, Mr. Davis. I held the OOWF Intercontinental Championship. Twice. Frankly, you’re not worth my time anymore. I’m wrestling for the OOWF World Heavyweight Championship on Sunday. What are you doing? A toss in to make the Onslaught Championship a three-way match.

“Moving on from Mr. Davis, because to be honest, so has everyone else. I’ve been saying for weeks now how Jack Bullet isn’t the type of person to be holding the most prestigious title in wrestling. Jack Bullet is a fine wrestler. He’s extremely talented and Sunday’s match is going to be a true test of our abilities. He’s just not a good person. I’ve gone over his character flaws before and there’s no reason to repeat them here. I look forward to ending this pay-per-view holding the OOWF Championship.

“Questions?”

Reporter 1: “Mr. Fleming, Sebastian Davis says he gets the first shot if you win the OOWF heavyweight title. Do you agree?”

NF: “No, of course not. Mr. Davis hasn’t proven that he even deserves a shot at all, let alone the first. Mr. Bullet would have his contractually guaranteed rematch first, then there’s Mac Flasher, Zed, Bridget O’Malley, the Saints, the Muyos, Alexander Darling... Carl From Fresno... there’s a lot of people ahead of Sebastian Davis.”

Reporter 2: “This is your first Iron Man match in the OOWF. Are you physically ready for such a match?”

NF: “I believe I am. I’m in the best shape of my life and have been going through extensive cardiovascular training.”

Reporter 3: “Any comments on the War Games match?”

NF: “No.”

Reporter 3: “Nothing at all to say about it?”

NF: “Why would I? I’m not in the match, I’m not associated with anyone in the match and I have my own match to discuss. Why would you even bring that up to me?”

Reporter 3: “Well... it’s a big match and also your opponent last night talked about it.”

NF: “Great. Mr. Davis can talk about whatever he wants. I’m here to talk about me.”

Reporter 4: “Jack Bullet is coming off a devastating head injury as a result of your actions. You’re going to be only four days removed from a long 20 minute match. Do you see either of you having an advantage in this hour long Iron Man match?”

NF: “I will obviously have the advantage. I’m not only a better talent, but Mr. Bullet is busy with his sham voodoo marriage, his concussion and his lounging about doing nothing all day. I on the other hand have been training and wrestling every day.”

Fleming puts up his hands as more questions are being asked.

NF: “I don’t have any more time today. There’s an orphanage nearby that I’m going to be visiting while Jack Bullet cavorts with his voodoo priestess. Proving once again that I’m am the better person to be the face of the OOWF. Nick Fleming for OOWF Champion! Thank you! Thank you!”

FADE

[snelson66]

FADE in on the Destroyatorium. Sitting at a table are the longest reigning OOWF Tag Team Champions, Matt Folz and Stan Fulton. Matt’s wife Jamie sits near Matt.

JF: “You have to face this. It’s been four days. I know it hurts, honey, but...”

SF: “I can leave the room if it helps.”

MF: “Shut up, Stan. OK.”

Folz sighs. Then stands up and goes to another table where a mound of purple cloth lays. Matt picks it up and when he turns around he’s wearing an Adam Thielen Vikings jersey.

SF: “And there we go. The wager is finally being paid off.”

MF: “Shut up.”

Jamie smiles, but tries to hide it from her husband.

SF: “I was ready to wear that Davonte Adams jersey if we lost. But we didn’t. We have a coach who knows what he’s doing... with only one good eye. And our QB didn’t half-ass throws that night.”

MF: “I know! OK?! I know! McCarthy’s awful and Rodgers hasn’t been himself lately.”

SF: “Matt, I’ve been a NASCAR fan for years.”

JF: “What does that have to do with the Packers?”

SF: (said while wearing a huge grin) “Everything Danica Patrick rides ends up crashing.”

MF: “I hate you.”

SF: “I know.”

JF: “Are you guys ready for Sunday?”

SF: “As ready as anyone can be for this. Blood Pond is going to look like a walk in the park. I hope OOWF Medical has lots of blood stored away. We’re going to need a lot.”

MF: “Just don’t get between me and Mai.”

SF: “Speak for yourself. Fire and Juni will square off, but between you, me and Moose, Mai is going to have plenty of people who want her broken.”

MF: “Leave Mai to me. You and Stank concentrate on the rest.”

SF: “Oh sure. Stank and I can handle Zed, Shizuru and Bridget just fine.”

MF: “Good. Knew you could.”

Fulton’s turn to sigh.

JF: “Just be careful; both of you. Getting between the Quinns and the Muyos is a bad idea.”

SF: “Believe me. I’m aware. I’ve increased my life insurance policy.”

MF: “Martha would never forgive us if something happened to you.”

SF: “Hell, I’d come back to haunt you wearing nothing but Vikings apparel. C’mon. Let’s take you out and show off that fine purple jersey you wear so proudly.”

JF: “Let’s go, Matt. You made the bet, you have to live up to the consequences.”

MF: (mumbling) “Damn Mike McCarthy.”

FADE

[Fire-Babe]

Firewoman and Lucky are waiting for a promo slot.

L: I'm just saying that it's not actually a worthwhile goal for you to get banned from the remaining 192 countries--

FW: 191.

L: Huh?

FW: Well, I can't really get banned from the US, can I?

L: I wouldn't be so sure....

The Muyos walk in.

MM: Oh...did we get the promo time slot wrong?

Eco: Of course not, it's my company, I promo when I want.

FW: Uh huh...look....

L: Uh, Fire, maybe we should--

FW: *to Mai* You know, Mai...I'm really sorry about our friendship. I know you won't believe it, but you meant a lot to me, and not in that "Mai is our project" way that Matt and Jaime have...No...you really meant something to me. We had something. And now--

MM: And now you tried to steal my brother's company and made me help.

FW: Did I, Mai? Did I really?

MM: *eyeroll* Juni, let's do this later....

Mai storms off.

FW: Bye Mai!! Bye!!!

Ecosystem starts to follow her, but Fire grabs his arm.

FW: Uh uh... not so fast....

Eco: Fire, remember how you encouraged me to really apply myself? To actually throw myself into this art and craft that we call professional wrestling, and then I started to win things? Well, THAT is who you all will be getting on Sunday, and --

FW: GOOD!

Eco: ... huh?

FW: Juni, the LAST time I took you out--

Eco: When you set me on fire.

FW: It was so EASY. Hardly a challenge. Now, I don't know what the plan is for Wargames, but know this. I don't care about Zed, Bridget, Sizzlechest, or even Mai, really. My SOLE purpose and SOLE focus is going to be squarely right on YOU, Sensei. So do what Folz said, get your affairs--

Eco: Right, right...affairs in order, got it.

*Eco starts to leave, and then pauses and turns back to her.

Eco: You know, Fire, I was doing exactly that. I was looking at the really excellent health care package you arranged when you were commissioner the first time, and it's really good, but you know, if I want top care, I probably will still have to pay a bit out of pocket. Those assisted living places that Folz suggested, to get the really luxurious ones...I mean,...well, YOU know....

FW: Know?

Eco: Oh, well, I recall your little vacation at Bridges to Recovery was quite a pretty penny, that was NOT covered by our insurance.

FW: ....

Eco: I mean.... $50K for 30 days...and that was the BASIC plan...I'm pretty sure they had to upgrade some security for you....

Firewoman fumes.

Eco: I mean...I know what you're contract says...I have no idea how you managed it. I mean, if Alex hadn't been cut off from his dad's money, maybe, but--

Firewoman approaches Juni with malice.

Eco: *smiling* Yep, it's a mystery....okay...see you Sunday, Fire.

Eco tips an imaginary hat and goes. Fire turns to look at Lucky.

L: You want me to look into that?

FW: No...I need you to look into how it's Sunday already. Didn't we have another week before--

L: Oh, that...well....

FADE

[Road Warrior Shark]

~~~ Sebastian Davis, standing alone in front of the OOWF Interview Banner. ~~~

Sebastian: Ooooh. You were Intercontinental Champion. Big fucking deal. You aren't anymore, which mean you Lost that title. Twice, as you like to brag. Unlike you, I never lost mine.

I've been in the ring with most of this roster at one point or another. I Guarantee You, no one here could do what I did there; Reign undefeated for 6 months. As for me being from some 'minor league', you couldn't beat me, you pompous prick. What does that say about you? Make whatever excuses you want, little Nicky boy, the fact remains: You Can't Beat Me.

(Clears throat)

Now, I'm done talking about that piece of shit. I want to talk about my two mute opponents for tomorrow night. Mr. Flasher and Mr. Powers. Unfortunately, there isn't a God dammed thing to talk about with these two. Boys, your radio silence these past days tells me all I need to know about how I am perceived heading into this bout. You can bet your ass I will carry that chip on my shoulder into the ring Sunday, and in turn beat you over the head with it.

Yeah, I might be some toss-in in a title match. But I'm In a title match, in just my second match back. I could have been given a random PHWF-er to squash in the opening match, but no, The leadership here apparently knows what everyone else is about to learn. Sebastian Davis is the best thing going. Sebastian Davis is about to become Onslaught Champions. Guar. An. Teed.

[Road Warrior Shark]

OOC

Nov 29, 2018 13:07:19 GMT -5 snelson66 said:

FADE in on a news conference setting. Standing in front of a banner reading “Nick Fulton: Your Next OOWF World Champion”

[Jack Quinn]

MidWeek Mayhem: Blood on the Great Wall 2 (#890)
Live! From Tibet, China
December 2, 2018

BANNED FROM EVERYWHERE vs. THE DARLINGS – 2/3 FALLS MATCH

The intros are all done and the four participants are in the ring. Lexie is starting things for team Darling while Bill is in for BFE. Collar and elbow tie up, Bill backs Lexie into the corner, the referee calls for a clean break and gets it. Bill backs off, Lexie tries a clothesline out of the corner, but Bill takes her to the mat with a nice arm drag. Lexie spins to her feet faster than Bill and catches him with a shining wizard as he stands up.

Bill is dazed, and Lexie tags in Alex. Alex nails Bill with a forearm to the back of the head, then grabs him around the waist, Lexie pops Bill with a superkick to the jaw and Alex drops him with a bridging German suplex. Alex gets a two count as Justin races into the ring and breaks up the pin with a kick to Darling’s ribs.

Alex pulls Bill to his feet and sends him to the ropes, then connects with a perfect drop kick to the jaw that sends Bill to the apron. Alex grabs Bill and pulls him into the ring hooking his feet on the middle rope, then drops him with a DDT. Alex floats over and covers, but Bill kicks out at two.

Alex pulls Bill to his feet again and tries a whip to the ropes, but Bill reverses it and catches Alex with a thunderous spinebuster on the rebound! Bill doesn’t cover, but does make the tag to Justin. Justin comes in and hits a low leg drop on Alex then covers, but Darling kicks out at two.

Justin gets to his feet and plays to the crowd, he grabs Alex and heads to the corner for Doug Hates Toast, but Alex slips free and shoves Justin toward the corner. Justin climbs the ropes and is about to hit a flipping moonsault on Darling when Alex drop kicks the top rope! Justin falls on the top turnbuckle,crotching himself, then falling into a tree of woe!

Alex tags in Lexie and she climbs to the top rope while Alex grabs Justin’s arms and stretches him out parallel to the mat, Lexie leaps and hits a warrior stomp to Justin driving him into the mat! Lexie covers and Alex keeps Bill at bay, and they get a three count.
WINNERS of fall 1 in 12:44 – The Darlings – The Darlings lead 1-0

Lexie pulls Justin to his feet, hooks him and lifts him for a slingshot suplex, then drives him down with a jackhammer! Lexie covers Justin, but Bill comes in and breaks it up at two. Lexie keeps Justin on the mat in the Darling corner and she and Alex take turns stretching Justin, using quick tags to try and wear him out and get a submission.

Alex comes in and pulls Justin to his feet and rocks him with a European uppercut, then hits the ropes and lands a sick kick to the face. Alex grabs Justin’s legs and traps him in a sharpshooter right in the middle of the ring. Justin slams the mat in pain but refuses to give up. On the apron Bill is stomping and clapping and the crowd responds and starts cheering for Justin. Justin manages to grab Alex’s leg and slowly fights out of the sharpshooter, dropping Alex to the mat and trapping him in a sharpshooter of his own! Alex howls in pain, but is able to make it to the ropes to force the break.

Justin pulls himself to his feet on the ropes and Alex gets to his feet and stands between Justin and Bill. Justin charges at Alex and slides between his legs and makes the hot tag to Bill!

Bill comes in and drops Alex to the mat with a bionic elbow. Alex pops to his feet and Bill scoops him up and slams him then bounds off the ropes and drops an elbow across his chest and covers, but Darling kicks out at two.

Bill pulls Alex up and whips him into the corner and follows him in with a clothesline then grabs him for a bulldog and drives him down in the middle of the ring. Bill is feeling it now! He heads to the corner and climbs to the top rope and goes for the Freebird, a flying head butt, but Alex moves out of the way at the last second and Bill gets nothing but canvas!

Alex makes the quick tag to Lexie and they wait for Bill to stand and pop him with a double superkick to the face! Bill stands for a moment, then slowly falls to the mat. Lexie covers Bill, but Bill manages to roll his shoulder at two. Lexie pulls him to his feet and hits a back drop driver and covers again, but this time Justin comes in and breaks it up with a kick.

As the referee gets Justin out of the ring, Lexie pulls Bill to his feet and whips him to the ropes, but she lowers her head a moment too soon, Bill drops an elbow across the back of her head, then grabs her and hits a piledriver! Bill pulls Lexie up and whips her into the BFE corner, she slams chest first into the corner and staggers backward, Bill tags in Justin and Justin springs into the ring and takes Lexie down with a clothesline. Justin pulls Lexie up and drives her to the mat with a falcon arrow, then heads to the corner, Bill comes in and they hit the rocket launcher! Justin covers Lexie, one…..two…….THREE!
WINNERS of the second fall, in 33:24 – Banned From Everywhere – tied at 1

Justin tags Bill in and Bill comes in and pounces on a stunned Lexie and traps her in the Cuyler clutch! Lexie is in agony, and now it is the crowds turn to cheer her on. Lexie finally makes it to the ropes and forces the break.

Bill waits for Lexie to get to her feet, then hits a HARD clothesline from hell! He pulls her up quickly and drives her to the mat with an Alabama slam, then covers her again, but Alex breaks it up at two. Bill whips Lexie into the BFE corner and follows her in with a back elbow, then hammers her with elbows to the top of the head until she falls to the mat.. Bill tags Justin in and Justin slips between the ropes and heads to the adjacent corner and races down the ropes and catches Lexie with a boot to the face. Justin drags Lexie out of the corner and covers, but Lexie somehow kicks out at two

Justin whips Lexie into the corner and lifts her onto the top turnbuckle. Justin climbs to the top and goes for a hurracarana, but Lexie holds onto the top rope and Justin falls to the mat. Lexie stands up and hits a macho man elbow from the top, but can’t cover. Both Justin and Lexie remain down on the mat and the referee starts the ten count.

As the count gets to eight, both Lexie and Justin fight to their feet and face one another, then both fall backward and make the tag to their partners, and the crowd goes crazy!

Alex and Bill come in and brawl around the ring for a bit. Bill gives Alex the ten shot to the turnbuckle, Alex staggers out of the corner and takes a few swings at nothing in particular, then falls face first to the mat! Bill falls on Alex and covers, but Darling kicks out at two.

Bill pulls Alex to his feet and sets him up for a piledriver, but Alex back drops Bill then makes the tag to Lexie. As Bill gets to his feet, Alex grabs him from behind and hits the Darling driver! Bill barely hits the mat when Lexie lands the Phoenix Splash! Lexie covers and Alex cuts off Justin, one, two, three!
WINNERS in 49:21 – The Darlings, the Darlings win 2 falls to 1

Lexie and Alex shake hands with BFE and the crowd pops big for that. Alex stops on his way out of the ring and looks at the camera and smirks “four weeks Jackie.”

MAC FLASHER vs. SEBASTIAN DAVIS vs. TRENT POWERS – OOWF Onslaught Championship Triple Threat Match

Everyone is announced and meets in the middle of the ring, Flasher and Powers exchange the handshake of mutual respect, then turn to Davis, who just rolls his eyes and heads to his corner.

Russ: This is a one fall match, whoever scores the pin fall or submission wins or retains the title.
Razz: Kind of puts the champ at a bit of a disadvantage here

The bell rings and Davis charges out of his corner and grabs Flasher and throws him over the top rope to the floor, then rolls Powers up from behind for a one count. Powers quickly spins to his feet and slaps the taste out of Davis’ mouth, then the two of them start throwing forearms. Flasher gets into the ring and hits a drop kick to the back of Davis’ head that sends him crashing into Powers. Davis powers out and Flasher grabs a stunned Powers and sends him to the ropes and elevates him with a back drop, then catches him with a fisherman’s suplex, bridges and only gets a two count when Davis dives back into the ring.

Russ: The pace of this match is just incredible!
Razz: You gotta keep it fast in matches like this, you gotta try to get the three before that other guy can break it up, it only takes three seconds for the other guy to lose too
Russ: Time is also a factor in this, as you know, onslaught championship matches are only fifteen minutes in length
Razz: It’s hard enough to win a match in the OOWF, let alone in under fifteen minutes
Russ: That’s why the onslaught division is regarded as some of the best wrestling in the world, night in and night out
Vince McMahon: <in Russ’ ear piece> MAKE SURE YOU PUSH THE MAIN EVENT! MENTION THE XFL!
Russ: What?
Razz: What what Russ?
Russ: Nothing, some crazy guy is yelling about the XFL in my earpiece
Razz: ………………so uh, Russ……..did you visit Bing Bong’s before the show?

Back in the ring Powers and Davis are beating the snot out of Mac. They have him tied up in the corner and are taking turns chopping the shit out of him. Powers charges in and KILLS Mac with a knee to the face. Flasher slumps in the corner and Davis grabs Powers from behind and hits a bridging German suplex, Powers just barely gets out at two.

The action continues at a frantic pace. The end comes when everyone is scrambling to get the pin, Flasher hits Powers with the FLASH DRIVE! He goes for the pin, but Davis grabs him and runs him shoulder first into the ring post! Davis grabs Powers and hits the CATTLE DRIVER! Davis covers one, two, THREE! Flasher was just a second too late!
WINNER in 14:51 and NEW OOWF Onslaught champion – Sebastian Davis

Davis rolls out of the ring and grabs the Onslaught championship from the table and walks to the back.

NICK FLEMING vs. JACK BULLET – OOWF World Heavyweight Title 60 Minute Iron Man Match

Mike Elevenbee stands in the ring with a general crowd noise behind him.

ME: Our main event for the evening is for the OOWF World Heavyweight Championship. It will be a 60-minute iron man match with the man who scores the most victories in the time limit winning. Introducing first, the challenger, at a weight of 235 pounds, Nick Fleming.

Fleming walks to the ring without music and ignores the fans waving “Hug Nick Fleming” signs and begging him to get close for an embrace.

ME: And the champion, from Des Moines, Iowa, at a weight of 215 pounds, “Silver Eagle” Jack Bullet.

Bullet high-fives fans as he runs down the aisle to “Stranglehold” by Ted Nugent. Fleming looks disgusted at the fanfare.

Russ: This is Jack Bullet’s first match since having his neck injured by Nick Fleming by a piledriver on the floor.

Razz: And this isn’t an easy match to come back on. Sure, it’s not a hardcore match, but a 60-minute iron man match is going to put both combatants through the wringer.

Russ: Despite the physical confrontation, both men have also been mentally sparring with each other. Fleming, with his faux political campaign against Bullet, and Jack with his hug Nick Fleming campaign inspired by Josie.

The bell rings and Bullet approaches Fleming offering a hug. Fleming backs off and barks at referee Davis Hightower to keep him at bay. The fans laugh. Fleming then rushes forwards and lunges overtop Hightower to bash Bullet in the head. Jack stumbles backwards into the near corner. Fleming drives several knees to the stomach. He then hiptosses Bullet out of the corner to the mat and goes to a chinlock.

Russ: Fleming is working the damaged neck already and I’m guessing that will be his focal point for the match.

Razz: You think? If Fleming completely incapacitates Bullet we could see a new falls record for an iron man match.

Fleming wrenches the neck, but Bullet turns into Fleming and gets his feet under him as he rises. He breaks with three elbows to the stomach. Bullet presses Fleming back into the ropes and whips him off. Nick ducks under a clothesline and comes back to eat a standing dropkick. Bullet follows with a knee drop, but Fleming rolls out of the way and to his feet. They lock up and struggle against each other.

Fleming comes out of it with a rear waistlock. Bullet reverses and tries a German suplex, but Fleming blocks by hooking Jack’s ankle with his foot. Fleming drops low, gets a heel pick and goes into anklelock, which transitions into a STF.

Russ: Fleming showing his mat prowess and working that neck, cranking back on that facelock.

Razz: We could see the first ever submission to an STF since…uh, Terry Funk was NWA World Heavyweight Champion.

They are near the ropes and Bullet grabs them for the break. Hightower gets to four on his count before Fleming lets go. Bullet tries to pull himself up by the ropes, but Fleming cuts him off with a double axe handle. Fleming collars Jack as he’s bent over and brings him out to the middle of the ring for a DDT, but Bullet blocks and back drops out. Jack tries to follow with an elbow drop, but Fleming rolls out of the way and back to his feet. He fires off a couple kicks to the downed Bullet, then hops on his back for a camel clutch.

Russ: More working of the neck as Fleming is pulling out every submission and wear down hold involving the neck he can think of.

Razz: Bullet was lucky to block that DDT, this is all just setup for some big impact moves to come, I’m sure.

Bullet is near enough the ropes to reach out and grab for the break. Fleming takes the whole five count before breaking. He stomps Jack in the back of the head as he stands. Hightower backs Fleming off. Bullet gets up and the two competitors circle each other, although Jack is a lot slower than he was to start.

They lock up again. Fleming immediately pushes Bullet into the ropes and shoots him off. Jack is downed by a shoulder block. Fleming drops an elbow, but Bullet moves this time and rolls to his feet. Nick stands, but is swiftly knocked back down by a dropkick. Bullet pulls him up by the wrist and sends him into the ropes. He comes off into a scoop slam and Bullet makes the first cover of the match for a two count. Bullet tries to press his advantage, but Fleming immediately rolls to the floor.

Razz: Smart by the challenger. He doesn’t want the champion to get any sort of momentum.

Fleming invites Bullets to come to the outside, but Jack just hangs back and allows Hightower to make his ring out count.

Russ: Bullet might be hesitant to go outside, because after all, it was a piledriver on the floor that led to his neck injury.

Fleming re-enters at nine and the two circle each other once again. They lockup and Fleming pushes Bullet into the ropes. He releases, but as he does, he slaps Bullet full in the face. The crowd ‘ooos’ as Nick back pedals away.

Razz: He’s trying to get Bullet riled up, something we know is easy to do, because then he gets sloppy.

Bullet rubs his face and waves Fleming to lockup again. Nick seems a little put off by this, but obliges. Fleming comes out of it with an overhead wristlock. Bullet brings his free arm around to smack Nick right in the face. That breaks the hold. The crowd ‘ooos’ again. Fleming cracks his neck and asks for another lockup. Bullet obliges. He gets the wristlock again, but this time, immediately yanks Jack’s hair and takes him to the mat.

Bullet powers up and tries to hip toss out, but Fleming holds on as they hit the mat again. Bullet manages to wiggle out and segues into a hammerlock. As he has the hold, Bullet drives a couple knees into Fleming’s back.

Fleming gets his knees underneath him and tries to work up, Jack transitions into a chicken wing and forces Fleming back down. He refuses to submit. Jack turns Nick over and he lays on the canvas for a pin. He bridges at two. Fleming falls to the side out of the bridge and rolls to the ropes for the break.

He pulls himself up the by the ropes and Bullet moves in. Fleming catches him with a right hand. Bullet stumbles back. Fleming fires off three vicious European uppercuts and the third takes Bullet right off his feet, over the ropes and to the floor. Before Fleming can follow him out, Bullet scrambles back inside. He walks into a forearm, backs up momentarily, but then comes back with a forearm of his own that pushes Fleming back.

Razz: Notice how Bullet does not want to get caught out on the floor.

Jack catches his opponent with another forearm. Fleming turns and trips into the near corner. Bullet follows and drives his face into the top turnbuckle. The crowd pops so Bullet does it again and they count along…one…two…three…four…five…six…Fleming falls straight down into the corner and then flops on his back. Fleming rolls to the floor.

Bullet doesn’t follow. Nick comes back inside and Bullet goes to meet him. Fleming grabs the leg, trips Bullet and drags him toward the near corner as he retakes the floor. He wraps the leg around the ring post twice. Hightowers tells him to get into the ring or he will disqualify him. Fleming obliges while Bullet is writhing on the mat. Fleming drags Bullet to the center of the ring and scores a figure four leglock.

Hightower asks Bullet if he wants to submit and he repeatedly shakes his head no. The crowd claps to get behind Bullet. Jack stretches out his right arm and waves it to drum up the crowd more and he windmills his arm, he is able to reverse the hold. Fleming breaks. Jack comes up limping. Fleming clips the knee and goes for the figure four again, but as he spins and gets his head near Jack’s, Bullet collars him and rolls him up with a small package. One…two…three.

ME: Jack Bullet scores a pinfall at 20:12 and leads this iron man match by 1-0.

The crowd pops big. Fleming comes up and argues with the referee about what happened. Bullet tries to push past Hightower, but Fleming halls off and straight up kicks Bullet in the groin. He doubles over and the fans boo.

ME: Nick Fleming has been disqualified for a low blow at 20:20, putting Jack Bullet up 2-0.

Fleming now blows past Hightower to hook Bullet up by the head. He hoists the Silver Eagle up and sends him crashing down with a sheer vertical brainbuster. He covers while hooking the leg. One…two….three.

ME: Nick Fleming scores a pinfall at 21:02. Jack Bullet leads 2-1.

Russ: Fleming gave up a pinfall, but won it right back and one can truly feel the momentum shifting here in this match.

Fleming pulls Jack up and tries for the brainbuster again, but Jack reverses into a suplex. He floats over for a cover, but Fleming quickly pushes him off. As they come up, Nick nails Jack with a forearm. He grabs him by the head and hits a spinning neckbreaker. He covers for two. Fleming pulls Bullet up for the brainbuster again, Jack counters again, but Fleming punches him in the throat. Bullet falls right into an Evenflow DDT. Fleming covers. One…two…three.

ME: Nick Fleming scores a pinfall at 25:17. The score is tied at 2 all.

Fleming sits up on the mat. He stands and pulls Bullet up between his legs.

Razz: This could be it right here. If he hits this piledriver. It could be all over.

A roar rifles through the crowd as Mama Juana rushes down the aisle and takes the ring apron. Fleming lets Bullet drop and points at her. He screams at Hightower and can be heard by the camera.

NF: She’s doesn’t have a manager’s license. She’s not allowed at ringside. That’s a disqualification and I want it right now.

Razz: He’s right. She should not be down here.

Russ: She’s just concerned for her husband. He just came off of a terrible neck injury, which a piledriver would certainly reinjure.

Juana stands her ground. Fleming comes over to the apron. She slaps him in the face, drops to her knees and punches him in the balls through the ropes.

MJ: Now that’s a disqualification.

ME: Jack Bullet has been disqualified for outside interference at 28:34. Nick Fleming leads 3-2.

Bullet slides over as Fleming is doubled over and rolls up for a schoolboy pin. One…two…three. Mama Juana exits to the back with a slight smile.

ME: Jack Bullet scores a pinfall at 28:44. We are tied at 3 all.

Both men make their feet. Fleming catches Bullet in the face with a forearm. Bullet follows with a forearm of his own. They trade forearms back and forth and slowly sink to their knees. They then go to punches back and forth. Fleming reels off a haymaker and Bullet falls backwards. He falls on top for a pinfall. One…two…Bullet pushes him off. Fleming stands and Bullet catches him with an armdrag. We go arm dragging.

Russ: The world champion with a remarkable second wind out of nowhere. This could be how he puts this thing away.

Fleming recovers from the series of arm drags enough to slide to the outside. The crowd jeers and he just smiles.

Razz: Fleming knows Bullet won’t go to the outside now, so it’s a good move on his part for a breather.

Russ: Are you so sure about that.

Fleming turns around as the jeers turn to cheers. He looks up to see Bullet high above the ropes coming down onto him with a crossbody. Fleming takes it full in the chest and goes down. Bullet pulls Fleming up by the wrist and whips him into the ring apron. He goes for an Eagle Splash, but Fleming moves. Bullet smacks the canvas with his chest. Fleming steps behind him, collars his head and hits a neckbreaker. He then pulls Bullet up and sends him flying into the ring steps. Bullet flips over to take it in the back. Davis Hightower is at eight on his count out. Fleming holds his hands in the air and counts off with him for nine…ten.

ME: Davis Hightower has declared a double count out at 39:48. The score is four all.

Fleming then walks over to Bullet and tucks his head under his legs. He wraps his arms around his waist.

Razz: Here we go…the old school piledriver on the outside.

Russ: This is what put Bullet in a neck brace and it could be what loses his title.

Bullet fights and reverses. Fleming reverses. Bullet reverses once more and falls back with a piledriver of his own. The crowd pops huge.

Russ: Action driver on the outside!

Bullet makes the apron and rolls back inside as Hightower is reaching 10 on his next count out.

ME: Nick Fleming has been counted out at 40 minutes. Jack Bullet is up 6-5.

Hightower starts another count out as Bullet lays in the ring and gets his breath. Fleming slowly makes his way up and gets on the apron at nine. Bullet comes over to meet him and break the count. Jack hooks him up for a suplex over the ropes back into the ring. Fleming blocks and drops straight down to drive Jack’s throat over the ropes. Jack flops back onto the canvas. Fleming slides back in and straddles Bullet, raining down punches.

He pulls Bullet up by the head and puts him between his legs. Jack falls down. Fleming bends down to pick him up again, Jack collars him for a small package. One…two…thr…Fleming rolls him over. One…two…thr…Bullet rolls him over. One…two…thr…Fleming rolls him over again. They go rolling around the mat trading one counts. They break off.

Bullet tries to score an arm drag as they come up, but Fleming drops flat to the mat and fires up a straight right hand to Jack’s face as he stands overtop. Jack turns around and trips away. Fleming comes up behind Bullet with a sleeper hold. Jack quickly backs Nick into the near corner to break. He snap mares him out of the corner and then hits a basement dropkick to the back of the head. Bullet climbs the ropes and perches on the top turnbuckle. He waits for Fleming to stand and then comes off with an Eagle Dive. Nick catches him as they fall and rolls over for a pin attempt, but Bullet rolls them back over once again. One…two…thr…Fleming presses him off.

Jack quickly gets behind Nick as they stand for a German suplex. He bridges for one…two…thr…Fleming rolls to the side to break the bridge. Bullet retains the waistlock as they stand. Fleming fires back with a kick that catch Jack in the inner thigh to break. He then reaches up, cradles the head and drops down for a stunner. Bullet flops to his back. Fleming hooks the leg for one…two…thr….Bullet gets the shoulder up.

Fleming pulls Bullet to his feet and hooks up a suplex. He hoists Jack, who slips out behind him. Bullet snakes Fleming’s arms for a backslide. One…two…thr…Fleming rolls out to his feet. He charges with a clothesline as Bullet turns and takes him down. He gets behind Bullet for a sleeper hold again. Jack jumps up and comes down to break with a jaw jacker. Fleming bounces back into the ropes. Bullet rushes, collars Fleming and kicks off the ropes for a springboard bulldog. He covers for one…two…thr…Fleming kicks out.

Nick tries to slow it down with a thumb to the eye, but Bullet ducks under and goes into Fleming with his shoulder, he gets a waistlock and fires back with a Northern Lights Suplex with bridge for one…two…thr…Fleming wiggles out. They come up again. Bullet fires off a kick to the gut. Nick doubles over. Jack double underhooks the arms and reels back with the Silver Bullet butterfly DDT. One…two…three.

ME: Jack Bullet scores a pinfall at 52:50 to go up 7-5.

Russ: What a flurry of action. Nick Fleming has just eight minutes to get three falls in his favor as a tie would do him no good.

Razz: Well, if he ties we could get overtime.

Russ: Really? We’re not WWE.

Bullet pulls Fleming up for another Action Driver, but Fleming backdrops out. He then goes to one knee and shakes his head to get the cobwebs out. Jack moves in on Fleming, who comes up with a sledgehammer right to the gut. Bullet doubles over, but has the presence of mind to move away from Nick.

Fleming stalks Jack and gets a rear waistlock. He tries to get a suplex, but Bullet holds onto the ropes and Nick is knocked off. Bullet skips to the middle rope and backflips off with a springboard moonsault. He covers for one…two…thr…Fleming press him off. They make their feet and Nick whips Jack into the ropes. Bullet goes for a Thesz Press, but Fleming catches him, hoists him higher and throws him into the near corner for a buckle bomb. Bullet is holding the back of his head.

Razz: Fleming smells blood. This could be what he needs with less than five minutes left.

Fleming goes into the corner and kicks Bullet several times in the head. Hightower warns him to get it out of the corner. Fleming backs up with his hands up. Bullet pulls himself up. Fleming rushes in with a spear. He pulls Bullet out by the head and goes into a jackhammer. He covers for one…two…three.

ME: Nick Fleming scores a pinfall at 57:11. Jack Bullet leads 7-6.

Fleming pulls Bullet up by the head and tucks him in between his legs. He struggles to prevent the piledriver. Trying to settle him down, Fleming grabs Jack’s arms and turns the move into a pedigree. He rolls him over for one…two…three.

ME: Nick Fleming scores a pinfall at 58:02 to make it 7-7.

Russ: Just like that, Nick Fleming has tied things up in less than a minute. We’re back to even with just about two minutes left. Again a tie would go to Jack Bullet as champion.

Razz: I don’t want to see this end on a tie, you don’t want to see this end in a tie, the competitors don’t want this to end on a tie, the fans don’t want this to end on a tie.

Russ: What if the tie favored Fleming?

Razz: Oh, that would be fine.

Fleming pulls Bullet up for the piledriver. He looks at the clock and points, the fans jeer. Bullet backdrops out as the fans go wild. Fleming scrambles to his feet and straight into a super kick. Bullet covers for one…two…thr…Fleming kicks out.

Both men dig deep as they race to their feet. They start slugging it out. Fleming rocks Bullet with a forearm and he spins around from it. Nick gets Jack by the waist and picks him for a side suplex. Bullet flips out, gets behind Fleming and pushes him into the ropes. Jack scores an O’Connor Roll for one…two…thr…Fleming breaks.

Bullet gets under Fleming as they come up and hooks his leg for a tear drop suplex. He floats over for a cover and gets one…two…thr…Fleming kicks out.

Bullet races to the top rope. Fleming gets up and falls into the ropes, so Jack crotches himself. Nick gets under Jack as he sits on the top turnbuckle to throw him off. However, Bullet flips off the top turnbuckle to the mat while holding Fleming’s head for a neckbreaker. He floats over and hooks the leg for one…two…three.

ME: Jack Bullet scores a pinfall as time expires to win this iron man match at 8-7 and is STILL your OOWF World Heavyweight Champion.

The crowd screams. Fleming is out on the mat. Bullet gets to his knees and Hightower raises his hand in victory.

Russ: You got your wish, Razz, it didn’t end in a tie.

Razz: Oh, shut up!

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SADISTIC GAMES 2

Russ: Here we go folks, we've reached Sadistic Games 2. What's your take on this match partner?

Razz: I think the key individual on the Saints side is Stank. He has extensive experience in War Games matches and remember that in the first Sadistic Games match he eliminated 3 members of Royalty by himself. If his knee is 100 percent, he could be a huge factor in this match. As far as Team Ecosystem, I think the biggest question mark is Mai Muyo. Not because of her talent, but like Matt Folz has said, this really isn't her type of environment. Can she force herself to go to the dark place she'll have to go to win a match like this?

Russ: Well said partner. Folks, if you have any young kids watching us right now, now would be the time to put them to bed early. This is going to get ugly and it's going to get ugly fast. As we watch the cage come down and start to surround these two rings, let's head down to Mike Elevenbee to explain the rules and give us the formal introductions.

Mike Elevenbee: Ladies and Gentlemen, these are the official rules of Sadistic Games:

One individual from each team will start out in the ring against one another for a 5 minute period.

At the end of that 5 minutes, the head referee will flip a coin. The winning team gets to send in a second individual for 2 minutes.

The two teams will then alternate sending individuals into the ring.

An individual can be eliminated at any point during the match, but to eliminate someone you must make them bleed first.

Submission or referee stoppage only.

The first team to eliminate all 5 members of the other team wins.

And now introducing the participants:



From Atlanta Georgia and weighing in at 334 pounds, Stank. From Duluth Minnesota, one half of the OOWF World Tag Team Champions and weighing 367 pounds Stan Fulton. From Green Bay Wisconsin, the other half of the OOWF World Tag Team Champions and weighing in at 225 pounds Matt Folz. From Detroit Michigan, weighing 230 pounds Moosehead Jack. And from New Orleans Lousiana, weighing 135 pounds Firewoman. Ladies and Gentlemen these are the Saints of Sinners! And now their opponents:



From Pittsburgh Pennslyvania, weighing 145 pounds Bridget O'Malley. From Tokyo Japan, weighing 165 pounds Shizuru. From Charlotte North Carolina, weighing 195 pounds Zed. From Nayoga Japan, weighing 180 pounds Mai Muyo. And the team captain, from Nayoga Japan and weighing 245 pounds Ecosystem.

The two teams discuss strategy and Zed heads into the ring to start for Team Eco and Moose carries Happy Death Bat into the ring to start for the Saints. Zed wisely waits for Moose to charge him, ducks a wild swing from HDB and nails Moose with a right hand to the gut that causes him to drop the bat. Zed with an Irish Whip and it looks like Moose hit the corner a little awkwardly as he comes out holding his back. Zed immediately takes advantage of this with a side backbreaker and repeated elbows to the back. Zed with a big powerslam and then he heads up and nails a frog splash to Moose's back. Zed drives Moose hard into the corner again and nails him with hard chops before hitting a snap suplex. Zed goes to pick Moose up again but Moose with a rake of the eyes and then a low blow before hitting a DDT. Moose with a Chimera plex and a Buisaku Knee before he reaches into his boot and pulls out a scalpel. Zed is able to prevent Moose from sticking it in his eye, but Moose still does manage to cut Zed's face with it.

Zed is bleeding

Moose grabs Zed and nails several right hands above his eye and then nails him with a short clothesline. Moose shoots Zed off the ropes and nails a spinebuster and then quickly picks him up and slams his face into the cage. The Saints win the toss and Stan Fulton immediately enters the ring.

Russ: This doesn't look good for Zed. He has to manage to hang on for 2 minutes otherwise Team Eco is going to be at a serious disadvantage.

Stan hits a big European Uppercut to Zed before scooping him up and hitting a huge running powerslam. Stan whips Zed into the corner and hits an avalanche. Moose and Stan hit Zed with a double suplex and then repeatedly stomp on him. Moose tries for a Dragon Sleeper but Zed manages to escape from it and hit Moose with a belly to back suplex. The numbers game comes into play as Stan quickly nails him from behind. Stan heads up top and leaps off with The Crusher, but Zed moves out of the way. Stan crashes down hard to the mat as the two minute period ends and Shizuru eagerly enters the ring.

Shizuru helps Zed to his feet and whispers some strategy to him. Zed nods and they wait for Stan to make it to his feet and nail him with a Double Dreammaker. Stan is OUT as Zed and Shizuru now turn their attention to Moose. Shizuru sends Moose off the ropes and nails him with a beautiful spinning heel kick that breaks his nose.

Moosehead Jack is now bleeding

Zed holds Moose up for Shizuru, who nails him with kicks everywhere he can. Shizuru with a superkick and then he rolls Moose into a Boston Crab. Moose is in pain as Shizuru cranks up the pressure and Zed adds to it with repeated kicks to the ribs. Stan's in no position to help out as Moose struggles and eventually taps.

Moosehead Jack has been eliminated. Team Ecosystem leads 5 wrestlers to 4.

Moose is ENRAGED as security quickly gets him out of the cage and start escorting him to the back. The crowd mockingly waves goodbye to Moose as Shizuru has an ear to ear grin on his face.

Russ: What a moment for that young man. How good that must feel for him after all the Saints put him through.

Shizuru celebrates a little too much though getting up on the ropes and playing to the crowd and not noticing Matt Folz entering the cage. Stan gets to his feet and wipes Zed out with a clothesline as Matt grabs Shizuru and takes him down with an Electric Chair Drop. Matt picks Shizuru up by the hair and repeatedly propels him face first into the cage opening up a big cut.

Shizuru is now bleeding

Stan throws Zed over the ropes into the other ring to keep him occupied as Matt locks the Folzmission on Shizuru. Shizuru quickly taps.

Shizuru has been eliminated. We're now even at 4 wrestlers apiece.

Matt heads to the other ring and high fives his partner before they start to double team Zed. Stan with a side backbreaker and holds Zed there as Matt comes off the second rope with an elbow. Matt and Stan with a double clothesline on Zed before the buzzer goes off and Bridget O'Malley enters the cage.

Russ: This could be interesting to watch. This is going to be a World Tag Team Championship match pretty soon.

Razz: I don't think any of these four individuals is thinking about that right now.[/b]

Bridget leaps over both sets of ropes and nails a plancha on both Stan and Matt. Bridget with a spinning back elbow on Matt before she drops him throat first across the ropes with a Stun Gun. Zed and Bridget then start to take Stan apart like a well oiled machine, focusing on the big man's knee. Zed picks up the long discarded Happy Death Bat and slams it hard into Stan's knee before using it to rake the barbed wire across Stan's face.

Stan Fulton is now bleeding.

Bridget nails Matt with a Yinzerbomb as Zed applies a half crab to Stan. It looks like Stan's about to tap when Stank enters the ring and breaks it up with a big boot to Zed's face. He then moves to the other ring and turns Bridget inside out with a lariat. Stank picks up Bridget in a military press and slams her back into the top of the cage five times before getting a running start and lawn darting her face first into the side of the cage.

Bridget O'Malley is now bleeding.

In the other ring, Stan limps up to his feet and puts Zed into a crossface. Zed struggles but with Bridget unable to help him, he has no choice but to tap.

Zed has been eliminated. The Saints lead 4-3.

It looks really bad for Bridget now as she's outnumbered 3 to one. But before the Saints can do any damage, the period ends and Ecosystem enters the cage with a chain wrapped around his fist. He leaps over the ropes and nails Matt with a flying chain aided right hand.

Matt Folz is now bleeding.

Stank picks up Happy Death Bat and takes a wild swing, but Eco ducks and nails Stank with a low blow with the chain. Bridget picks up the bat and nails Stan with a shot to the face. Stan's down, Matt's down and Stank is understandably doubled over in pain. Eco with a fist drop to Matt's face before he repeatedly drives the chain into Stan's knee. At the same time, Bridget is slamming HDB into Stank's injured leg. Eco places Stan into a Texas Cloverleaf. Stan grunts in pain but has no escape.

Stan Fulton has been eliminated. We're even at 3 wrestlers apiece.

Bridget hits Stank with HDB directly in the face.

Stank is now bleeding.

Eco and Bridget then drag Stank over to the corner and slam his knee into the post. Eco slides out of the ring and places Stank in a ringpost figure four. Matt staggers over to try and break it up but Bridget cuts him off.

Stank has been eliminated. Team Eco leads 3-2

Russ: I don't think I've ever seen Ecosystem so dominant. He just eliminated Stan Fulton and Stank in less than 2 minutes.

The party doesn't last long though as Firewoman is the last wrestler in for the Saints and she of course jumps Eco from behind. As Bridget and Matt brawl in the ring, Fire picks Eco up and slams his head into the post 3 times opening up a cut.

Ecosystem is now bleeding.

Fire rolls Eco into the ring and then picks up his chain and proceeds to start literally strangling him with it. Bridget comes over and breaks that up, but Matt's right behind her and pulls her into an Angle Slam. Matt then applies the Folzmission.

Bridget O'Malley is eliminated. We're now even at 2 apiece.

Fire tells Matt to back off as she shoves Eco into the corner and tees off on him with chops that sound like gun shots. Eco reverses and starts hammering Fire with hard forearms, one of which opens up a cut above Fire's eye.

Firewoman is now bleeding.

Matt comes over to help but Eco kicks his leg back and hits Matt with a low blow. Eco hits Fire with the ENF. Both Saints are down as the buzzer goes off and Mai Muyo is the last competitor in the ring. She gives Eco a high five....then pulls him into an overhead belly to belly suplex!

Russ: What in the HELL?!

Mai walks over and helps Matt to his feet as she has a huge smile on her face. Matt looks confused as Mai gives him a huge hug. Mai points at her brother and whispers instructions to Matt. The two show off their old MJM Inc chemistry as Matt places Eco on his shoulders and Mai comes off the top rope with a bulldog. Fire gets to her feet and starts to go after Mai before Matt plays peacemaker between them and explains what's going on. The trio start stomping on Eco before Mai grabs a spare piece of barbed wire and intentionally cuts herself.

Mai Muyo is now bleeding.

Mai picks her brother up by the hair and slaps him hard in the face before shaking Matt's hand and tapping out.

Mai Muyo has been eliminated. The Saints lead 2-1.

Mai flips off her brother before leaving the ring, the fans throwing things at her as she makes her way to the back. Matt with a spinebuster and Fire goes up top. She leaps for the Best Firesault Ever but Eco rolls out of the way and Fire crashes down hard. Matt tries an Angle Slam but Eco slips off his shoulders and takes him down with his own ankle lock. Matt makes it to the ropes but it's no disqualification (and there's no referee to cause a break anyway). Matt tries to roll out of it but cannot.

Matt Folz has been eliminated. Next elimination wins

Eco hits Fire with a short clothesline and an elbow drop. He goes for a Dragon Sleeper but Fire escapes before he can get the move applied. Fire propels him into the cage then slides out of the ring and grabs a chair from underneath the ring. She beats the shit out of Eco with repeated shots to the face and ribs before hitting a Codebreaker onto the chair. Fire then puts the chair around Eco's neck.

Razz: I don't like the looks of this.

Fire heads to the top rope and leaps off with a Motherfucking Curb Stomp. We hear a sickening crunch as she Pilmanizes Eco's neck. She glares at Eco and then heads back up top.

Russ: Enough is enough, you don't have to do this again.

Fire glares down at Eco and leaps off again, another Curbstomp. The referee has seen enough and immediately calls for the bell.

Ecosystem has been eliminated. Your winners (37:32) The Saints of Sinners.

Fire shows absolutely not one trace of remorse as officials get her out of the cage. Medical personnel comes racing out from the back as Eco has shown no trace of movement at all. An eerie hush falls over the crowd as doctors slowly get Ecosystem on a stretcher.

Russ (a bit shaken): I-I knew this could get out of hand but this is more than I expected.

Razz: He's shown no movement at all.

Russ: None. Folks we'll try to give you information on his condition when we get word but it doesn't look good.[/quote]

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