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Ryan Eric vs. Hayden Moore vs. Lucas Quinton

Stormy Canyon: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is our opening match!!!

The fans cheer as they hear the reactions from Stormy Canyon.

Stormy Canyon: Currently in the ring Ryan Eric!!!

the fans give a small applause to the man that lost to Dmitri last week and that causes him to get upset about it.

Stormy Canyon: His first opponent, making his in ring debut. Standing in at 6'1 and weighs in at 220 pounds!! Hailing from London, England!!! " Just Perfection " Lucas Quinton!!!

The arena suddenly grows dark, the only thing seen is the flashing of the cameras in the stands. A loud blare echoes across the venue. Breakdown by Tantric plays on the system. A mix of bright blue, red, and yellow lights emerge from the darkness.

The venue lights come on suddenly and there is "Just Perfection" Lucas Quinton making his way to the ring.

Tex Martin: I've heard lots about this guy, he should be a good addition to the AWA!!!

Stormy Canyon: And their final opponent, also making his in ring debut he stands in at 5'10 and weighs in at 190 pounds!! Hailing from Detroit, Michigan and he is accompanied to the ring by Eric Corrayo!!! Hayden Moore!!!

The lights go out as the opening to “Sic” by Slipknot revs up. The lights begin to strobe as ”Magic” Hayden Moore struts to the center of the entrance way. Behind him follows Eric Corrayo. Hayden soaks in the cheers of the fans before sprinting down the ramp and sliding under the bottom rope into the middle of the ring. He sits in the middle of the ring on his knees with the lights strobing, he takes a few more moments to soak it in and then jumps up to his feet. The lights go back to normal as he gets final instructions from Eric Corrayo in his corner.

Tex Martin: If you like high flyers, then you love this guy!! He can be the future of this company!!

Duff Travers: Yeah, but he can also be the next big joke after Dmitri is through with him.

The bell rings as the three men stare at each other before Ryan Eric attacks the small newcomer Hayden Moore. But the youngster ducks the attack and manages to execute a dropkick on Eric. This sends him to the turnbuckles and then we see Quinton run in from behind with a clothesline to the back of Ryan Eric. this causes Eric to crash into the turnbuckles and then drops backwards. Hayden Moore runs to the ring ropes, jumps on the middle rope and executes a Moonsault on Ryan Eric and goes for the three count. But just as the referee goes for the three count it is Lucas Quinton that breaks up the three count by pulling Hayden off of Ryan Eric as he grabs him by the arms.

Tex Martin: Both men want to end it quick and it is Ryan Eric who is the unlucky one!!

Lucas Quinton whips Hayden into the ropes and goes for a Back Body Drop, but Hayden leapfrogs over him and runs to the other side as he goes for a flying forearm. But Lucas Quinton catches him by the waist and executes a modified Released overhead Belly to Back Suplex as that causes the fans to get to their feet and applaud him for the move. Lucas hooks the legs of Hayden Moore, but it is Ryan Eric that somehow manages to break the three count to much joy of Eric Corrayo.

Duff Travers: Get out of the arena you old man, you dont wrestle here anymore!!

Tex Martin: He's the manager!!

Duff Travers: So?

Ryan Eric grabs the head of Quinton Lucas and goes for a DDT, but it is Lucas that grabs the waist of Ryan Eric and drives him into the turnbuckles. He continues to drive his shoulders into the midsection of Ryan Eric before going for a big time Spinning Heel Kicka s he steps away from Ryan Eric. Just as he is about to execute the move it is Hayden Moore that grabs the leg of Lucas Quinton and drops him when he kicks the other foot underneath lucas Quinton. He then locks Quinton in a single leg Boston Crab submission hold. The referee checks inon Quinton if he wants to submit, but the rookie refuses to give in.

Duff Travers: Just give up, you can fight another day.

Suddenly we see Ryan Eric charge in on Hayden Moore, who lets go off the leg of Lucas Quinton and grabs Ryan Eric and drops him with a big time Spine Buster in the middle of the ring before going for the cover. The referee goes for the three count and calls for the bell as Hayden Moore has won his debut match.

Stormy Canyon: The winner of the opening match, Hayden Moore!!!!

After the match is over we see Corrayo run in the ring and celebrates with his protoge as suddenly the lights go out for a few moments and when the lights come back on we see Hayden Moore and Corrayo knocked out in the middle of the ring as Dmitri stands in the ring with them and has an angered look on his face.

Tex Martin: Oh my!! Dmitri has made his presence felt!!!

With that the shot fades to darkness as we go for a commercial break


winner: Hayden Moore

After the show comes back from commercial we are taken backstage to Jason “The Sensation” Stevens’ locker room, well okay what was once his locker room, the room has been revovated, a large, flat screen TV adorns the wall, a leather sofa is sitting across from it, hell they even fitted in a carpet, and as you may of guessed by now Marty Mcfarge is the man who made it happen, we see Jason and Marty sitting on the couch discussing buisiness, Jason is still dressed to impress.

Texx: First the limo, then the girls, then the suit and now his freaking locker room has been renovated?! What next? Is Marty going to pay for Sophie’s breast implants?!

Duff: She’s getting breast implants?!

Texx shakes his head as the cameraman listions in on the conversation between Marty and Jason.

MM: Jason I pulled a fucking mitacle this past week by getting those sponsors to not drop the deals, for now however I’m waiting until you get another match before signing anymore deals, I mean does Goth have ANY idea how much sponsorship money he cost us this week?!

Marty says in an annoyed voice.

JS: Not much judging by what you did to the locker room.

MM: Jason, if you had to do three promos this week I would’ve been able to pay for a fucking mini bar over there! Not to mention the fact that I was still able to get you a bigger locker room despite the money we lost!

Marty exclaims.

JS: RELAX! Look everyone needs a week off once in a while and besides you where able to score me some more acting rolls!

MM: Yeah! A cameo on CSI: NY, a background character on Law and Order: SVU and another freaking advert! FOR CONDOMS to boot!

The fans laugh at Marty’s revelation.

JS: True, but keep in mind that if I end up in a gay porno because of you consider your ass fired!

Marty just shakes his head and whispers something in Jason’s ear.

JS: And on a completely unrelated note, buy games from gamespot, eat at Pizza Hut and Outback Steakhouse and don’t forget to watch reruns of AWA programming and ROH on HDNet, now back to your regurallly scheduled program!

The camera goes back to ringside.

Texx: You know, I just realized, where were Sophie and Carry in that promo?

Duff: If I had to guess, I’d say they where using the week off as an excuse to stay away from Marty!

The cameras cut bckstage and see Shipman in his ring gear playing with the stitches on his head. He is smiling as he sees the camera.

Shipman: Well it is almost show time and time to show Dmitri and Asp why they are in for the fight of thier lives, literally. But this match is about to be overshadowed because I heard a nice little rumor going around the locker room. The return of the tag team division. So I am saying right now tryouts are on for people to be my tag partner but who will it be.This week I'll be paying extra close attention to all my opponents and everyone on the card and next I will announce who my partner will be. Will they approve, if they are smart they will. To all the involuntary participants in my little scouting process, good luck.

With that said Shipman heads to the ring.


Dmitri vs. Asp vs. Chris Shipman

Asp walks down slowly to the ring whilst making “swamp sounds” on a microphone that he has in his hand.

Texx: Err, what the hell is he doing? Where’s his intro theme?

Duff just shrugs as the fairly new wrestler enters the ring and give the microphone to Stormy who takes a moment to wipe of Asp’s spit before making the introductions.

Stormy Canyon: The following contest is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall, in the ring, from deep in the Florida Everglades weighing in at 278ibs ASP!!!

Asp jumps up and down in the ring as he waits for his opponent, he doesn’t wait long however as Vampiria's Legacy in Blood hits as the arena goes black and the Titan Tron slowly starts to drip blood until the name of Dmitri appears. Dmitri slowly walks out to the ring with his manager walks in front of him. He does not concern himself for the people that are either exchanging their hands to touch him or to throw their drinks at him. As the two enter the ring his manager opens the ropes for him and allows Dmitri to get in and stare at the people in front of him.

Stormy Canyon: Introducing opponent number 1, from parts unknown weighing in at 275ibs this is DMITRY!

Asp, being slightly bigger than Dmitry, stands up to the monster of a man not backing down one bit, whilst this is going on Man That You Fear by Marilyn Manson blares over the speakers as the lights go out. Suddenly an eruption of pyro over the ramp creates a blast of light to see Shipman with a busted forehead and holding a barbed wire noose. The pyro dies as Shipman walks to the ring. He gets in, throws the noose to the floor and cheap shots Dmitry whilst he and Asp are arguing, Shipman keeps attacking as the music fades.

Texx: Well, guess the match is starting!

Shipman and Asp take it in turns beating up Dmitry, they appear to have formed an alliance for the time being, Asp, being the bigger of the two picks up Dmitry and Shipman bounces of the ropes and hits a Hart Attack clothesline, Asp goes for a cover 1....2....Shipman breaks it up and hits Asp with a Low Blow followed up with a DDT as Asp doubles over, he goes for a cover of his own 1....2....Asp kicks out.

Texx: Man, that alliance lasted longer than Duff does in bed!

Duff: Yeah I....HEY!!!

Whilst the commentators bicker the action continues, Dmitry is back up and surprised Shipman with a Lariat, Asp gets up as well still favouring his crotch area but he doesn’t let that stop him as he fires rights and lefts at Dmitry who returns the favour, they make there way over to the ropes not noticing that Shipman is back on his feet, acting quickly he grabs both opponents and throws them over the top rope and to the floor, he waits for them both to get up and when they do he bounces of the ropes and hits them both with a suicide dive.

Texx: Shipman has just outsmarted his opponents and all three are down, in any other company we would’ve cut to a commercial break right about now but this is AWA and WE DON’T TAKE BREAKS!

Duff: My poor ears!

Shipman gets up first and goes to attack Dmitry only to be met by a low blow, Dmitry rolls Shipman into the ring and hits him with a Piledriver and locks in a Dragon Sleeper, Shipman seems to be on the verge of tapping out but from out of nowhere Asp dives in and breaks the hold attacking Dmitry with rights and lefts, Shipman soon recovers and waits for an ample opportunity to attack, Asp turns around and Shipman nails him with a Lou Thez Press and proceeds to fire punches at Asp’s face, getting up he turns his attention to Dmitry and whips him to the corner and hits Dmitry with the London Calling and quickly goes for a cover 1....2....Dmitry’s manager pulls the ref out of the ring and levels him with a right hand.

Texx: WHAT?! Shipman had the match won!

Shipman rolls out of the ring and checks on the ref, seeing that he is out he grins evilly and gets out a barbed wire nose.

Texx: Parents, put the kids to bed, this is not going to pretty!

Shipman rolls back into the ring but before he can attack either wrestler Dmitry’s manager grabs hold off the noose, annoyed Shipman makes do with hanging the manager by the noose.

Texx: Hah! The manager’s getting what he deserves!

Duff: I’m pretty sure that he would disagree there!

Dmitry’s manager gasps for air begging for another official to come out or the original official to get up, neither of the two happen however as Dmitry attacks Shipman from behind forcing Shipman to let go, still the manager lands pretty hard and it’s obvious that he won’t be interfering again, Dmitry locks Shipman in his version of the Mandible Claw and it appears that he has the match won, except the ref’s still out cold on the floor.

Texx: The manager’s actions have cost Dmitry the match!

Dmitry lets go and goes out to the floor, trying to stir some life into the ref, he succeeds (though the ref is barely conscious) and rolls back in and goes for a cover 1...2...Asp breaks it up.

Texx: Where the hell did Asp come from?

Duff: You’re asking me?!

Asp continues the assault and Suplexes Dmitry to the mat, Asp goes for a cover 1...2....Shipman breaks it up and brawls with Asp, Dmitry soon gets up and waits for either opponent to be knocked out of commission, Shipman slips up and Asp hits The Squeeze, he gets up knowing that Dmitry needs to be dealt with first, he turns around but Dmitry hits him with a brutal Spinebuster and climbs up top.

Texx: He’s going for the Eyes Of Blood, this one could be over!

Dmitry sails through the air looking for the headbut but Asp rolls out of the way with seconds to spare, Asp quickly follows up with a roll up 1....2...kick out.

Texx: Close call for both sides!

Asp gets up kicking the ground in frustration, Shipman is back up and charges Asp, however Asp ducks and Shipman runs into a big boot from Dmitry, he spins Asp around and hits him with the DDT and follows it up with The Bite of Death, not satisfied Dmitry goes back up and hits the Eyes Of Blood and covers Asp 1....2....3!!!!

Stormy Canyon: The winner of the match DMITRY!

Legacy In Blood plays again and Dmitry leaves carrying his unconscious manager on his shoulders.


Winner: Dmitri

Before his three way dance match Sean Slater has requested some time with the live AWA Insomnia crew. We head backstage into his dressing room where he stands awaiting us. Sean looks into the camera smiling wide and confident.

Sean Slater: Rex Butler and Fang the game is just seconds from starting in just a few moments all three of us will walk down to the ring certain that we will come out on top. But for the two of you that reflection is a mere delusion. The one and only sole survivor in our diminutive battle here tonight in lovely Vancouver is going to be me… Sean Slater.

Sean points up at his face.

Sean Slater: If you are stupid and don’t believe me then all the power to you… I love proving people wrong anyhow. Now I’m sure Rex and Fang are going to give every ounce of their get-up-and-go here tonight because this match is very important but I know that neither of them have the amount of fuel in the tank that I do. Rex is just a big gas guzzling semi and Fang is a fast and powerful muscle car. Both are great in their own ways but I’m Sean Slater a swift high performance modern race car I go zero to sixty in around two seconds and I have a higher top speed than the two of them combined. Furthermore I go longer and harder than Rex or Fang so tonight the champagne bottles will be opened and the bubbles with fly as Sean Slater is the first to cross the checkered flag and keeps right on going to Burning Point to capture MY International Championship. See you out there boys.

With that the camera fades and we go back to the arena


Sean Slater vs. Rex Butler vs. Fang

The howl of a wolf is heard as the lights in the arena dim. “Wolfmoon” from Type O Negative begins to play and a shower of white pyro comes from the entrance. Fang walks out in his wrestling attire, a nice white t-shirt, black jeans and black shoes. He walks around the ring area with a sneer on his face but finally slaps hands with some of the fans, while he receives a mixed reaction. Fang slides into the ring to await his opponents.

Stormy: The following match is scheduled for one fall and is a triple threat match. The winner of this match will receive an International Title shot at the next pay-per-view. Introducing first from Long Pond PA…Fang.

Tex: Fang looking to get a title opportunity after a huge week last week.

Duff: He’s starting to get back into his groove in that ring.

The lights go out as "Guilty" by Since October blares through the arena. A blast rocks the stage as pyro shoot into the air while Rex Butler and Alisha Hicks walk onto the stage. Red strobe lights flash throughout the arena as Rex stops at the end of the stage and looks around before the two of them make their way down the ramp. Rex steps onto the ring apron and over the top rope as Alisha stands outside the ring. The lights come back on as Rex stands on the corner, rubbing his hands together.

Stormy: And his opponent, from Los Angeles California….Rex Butler.

Tex: Butler looks at demonic as ever. He wants a title around his waist.

Duff: And he will maim, cripple, or kill anyone who gets in his way.

Lights of various colors flash through the intro of Eminence Front as the fans in attendance give a mixed reaction. Once the music hits Sean Slater darts though the curtains and onto the stage. Sean raises his hands high into the air while he mumbles to himself under his breath. A pyrotechnic display lights off behind him as a waterfall of sparks shower down behind him. He begins walking down the aisle pointing at fans that are booing him and slapping the hands of those who are loudly cheering. All the while he is talking trash about his opponent and saying nothing but great things about himself. When Sean reaches the mats on the outside of the ring he grabs his chin and looks all over the arena and the rabid fans before continuing too the stairs. Sean climbs the stairs while stomping down hard on each step. Slater grabs the post and pulls himself onto the ring apron and slowly walks to the center of the ropes while admiring himself. Sean then quickly and gracefully enters the ring though the middle rope. Sean then struts over to the far turnbuckle which he slowly climbs while holding the top rope he then gazes again at all the fans before raising his hands to a diverse response. Out of nowhere Butler attacks Slater sending him toppling over the top rope. The bell rings. Fang quickly rushes into Butler, but is hurdled into the corner. Butler starts giving hard body punches to Fang while Slater shakes his head trying to get back to his feet on the outside.

Tex: Rex Butler not waiting to get this match up started.

Duff: I told you, he’s going to do what he has to for that title.

Butler goes to whip Fang out of the corner. Fang reverse it and sends Butler into the turnbuckles. Fang rushes the corner, but is met with a hard boot to the face from Butler. From behind Slater chop blocks Butler down to one knee. Slater bounces off the rope and hit’s a drop kick that sends onto his back. Slater goes for the quick pin one….tw..Butler launches him off. Slater scrambles back to his feet, as Butler tries to get back to one knee Slater nails him in the temple with a running knee lift. He goes for another quick cover one…two..th…Butler kicks out. Fang pulls himself up using the ropes as Slater gets back to his feet. They share a look and then bring Butler back to his feet. Both Fang and Slater begin rocking Butler with hard rights to the skull. Butler wobbles between them. Slater yells something to Fang and they shoot Butler to the ropes. As he bounces back they give him a double backdrop over the top rope and Butler smacks the ground almost landing directly on his head.

Tex: Oh my god. That could’ve broken Rex Butler’s neck.

Duff: You have to do what you have to do. Fang and Sean Slater needed to take the monster out of the match and that meant teaming up.

Fang looks at Butler and spits on him from the ring. He then turns around and Slater surprises him with a hard exploder suplex. Slater quickly locks Fang into a front face lock, he starts adding pressure and the referee asks Fang if he wants to give up. Slater continues to wrench on the neck of Fang. Fang refuses to give up and gets his foot on top of a bottom rope. Slater breaks the hold and backs up. Fang slowly rises to one knee and Slater walks back to him. He goes for a hold, but Fang chops him hard in the chest. Slater stumbles back but then walks to Fang again who gets to his feet and hits three more hard chops that rock Slater. Fang bounces off the ropes and hit’s a hard clothesline that flips Slater over himself.

Duff: Just when you think Fang is out of it, he comes back hard.

Tex: None of these men can be counted out of the match.

Slater holds his lower back. Fang walks around and gives a few stomps to Slater. Fang looks over to Butler, he is still shook up, trying to shake the cob webs loose hanging onto the guard rail. Fang goes back to Slater, he grabs Slater’s head and brings him to his feet. Slater pushes Fang’s hands off, a quick kick to the gut and Slater hit’s a hard Ace Crusher II. Slater goes for a pin one…two…th…Fang barely rolls a shoulder over. Butler gets himself up onto the apron. Slater goes over and hit’s a hard European uppercut. Butler holds onto the top rope. Slater hits another, Butler holds on with everything he has. Slater goes for a third, but Butler nails him with a haymaker to the temple. Butler hit’s a throat thrust that stumbles Slater back. Slater turns around and Fang is on his feet. Fang punches Slater back into Butler, which sends Butler face first back into the guardrail. Slater stumbles into a Fatal Shot by Fang. He covers quickly one…two…thre…Slater grabs the bottom rope millimeters before the hand hits for the three.

Tex: SO CLOSE! FANG WAS SO CLOSE TO THE WIN!

Duff: That was smart thinking on Sean Slater’s part. Fang needs to know where he is in the ring at all times.

Fang jumps up in disbelief. The crowd erupts and Fang tries to settle himself down. Fang drags Slater to the center of the ring, he signals for it to be all over. He picks the groggy Slater back to his feet. Fangs hooks in the full nelson, preparing for the Fenris Bite. Slater tries to fight it off, he blocks the first throw attempt. Fang tightens his grip and it looks like Slater is weakening. With one final burst of energy Slater slams his heel into Fangs foot, it loosens the grip enough that Slater drops down and out of the full nelson. Slater grabs Fang with a single leg takedown. He slams Fang’s knee into the canvas twice.

Tex: This has been so back and forth.

Duff: You have three equally match men going for one prize.

Slater looks over at Butler who is again trying to pull himself up using the apron. Slater bounces off the ropes and hit’s a flash elbow onto the back of Fang’s head. Slater yells to the crowd and calls for the Three Second Snooze. He pulls Fang to his feet, a kick to the gut. Slater plants him with the Three Second Snooze. Slater falls on top of Fang for the pin….one….two….thre…..Butler breaks up the pin. He grabs Slater by the throat and hurls him over the top rope to the ground. Quickly he covers Fang one…two….three.

Stormy: Here is your winner….. REX BUTLER!

Tex: That should’ve been Sean Slater’s victory.

Duff: It’s how the match works in a triple threat match. Butler saw his opportunity and now he gets an International Title shot.

Rex can be seen having his hands raised by the referee before walking to the back


winner: Rex Butler

Sean Slater is in the back still upset over his lose. He is getting dressed when Eric Corrayo approaches him. Sean doesn’t seem to happy to see him.

Eric Corrayo: Tough luck man, you win some and you lose some. But it’s about what you do when you lose that close one.

Sean doesn’t respond he just glares at Eric.

Eric Corrayo: Listen, Goth wants to start the tag division up again. There are very few people in this locker room I would want teaming with Hayden, and you are at the top of my list Sean.

Sean starts packing his bag.

Eric Corrayo: You know what I saw out there tonight? Glimpses of greatness, I’ve been seeing them every week sense you’ve joined up here in the AWA. The fact is whether you like it or not in the AWA you get ahead with someone watching your back. You and Hayden could become the most dominant tag team AWA has ever known and from that you can catapult your singles career to as high as you want to be. But right now, you need help. You two are the future of this company and with me guiding your way, I promise one day you will be holding that Universal title on your shoulder. You do your part with this team and I’ll do mine.

Eric reaches out his hand, Sean looks unsure. But he finally shakes Eric’s hand. Eric smiles and leaves while Sean continues to back his bag.

The scene opens up with Toxic Angel backstage as she is seen preparing for her match, stretching and warming up to go out and take on Monoxide. As she turns around, she notices the camera crew nearby trying to get a closer look at what she is doing. Making the best of the situation, Toxic Angel walks over making sure that the camera crew catches her very word that she’s about to speak.

Toxic Angel: Before I go out there tonight and end another career with nothing but pain and torture I want everyone to know what tonight is all about.

Clearing her throat there’s a clear sign of pure darkness within her eyes.

Toxic Angel: Tonight it’s all about first steps, what that means is after I am done with Monoxide I shall be moving on to bigger and better things. That means my next targets are the Knights of Templar. It’s time for Goth and his little toy soldiers to know who the true puppet master is around here. You see I was blinded by the hold that Goth had upon me and I’ve notice that he just can’t do the dirty work so he has his little puppets do it for him. So this is an open threat to both Bill & Erik Black. In only a matter of days I shall be coming for you and I promise I’ll make every little moment of pure pain last as long as I can. Goth this is the beginning of the end for you. Soon you’ll see exactly what a true puppet master can do.

Pushing the camera out of her way, she went back to preparing for her match. She knew that actions needed to be set in motion and tonight it would all start with Monoxide and end with the Knights of Templar.


Toxic Angel vs. Monoxide

GET PSYCHO by Disturbed hits the speakers and rocks the arena. There is a mixed reaction from the crowd as the lights fade out. A green spotlight hits the landing at the top of the entrance ramp as Toxic Angel steps out from the backstage area and stops at the landing, in the green spotlight, and plays the crowd again to a mixed reaction. After her brief pause on the landing she heads off down the ramp to the ring. When she gets close to the ring she takes a run at the ring, dives into the air, and slides into the ring under the bottom rope. Toxic quickly pops to her feet and struts around the ring to play everyone in the arena. She finally backs into a corner to await the arrival of her opponent Monoxide.

STORMY CANYON: Here is our first participant in this match, which is a Standard Rules Match with the winner becoming the Number One Contender for the Universal Title on the second Insomnia Card after the April Pay-per-View, from Montreal, Quebec, Canada, standing in at 5 feet 6 inches and weighing 135 pounds, it is ELIZA “TOXIC ANGEL” BAXTER!!!!!

Toxic gets a split mixed reaction from the Vancouver, British Columbia crowd. Some are for her being a Canadian and the rest are against her from being from another Province.

TEX: I see Monoxide handing Toxic Angel her butt on a silver platter tonight. She can’t hang with Monoxide and even you have to know that!

DUFF: Ahem! Battle Royal where Monoxide put the International Title on the line? Who was the runner up in that match and who got eliminated about half way through? Yes! Toxic Angel damn near won that Battle Royal my friend, so shut up and pay attention!

GOD OF THUNDER by KISS hits the speakers in the arena as the lights to black. There is a murmur around the Arena as the fans sit in total darkness. Suddenly there is a white spotlight on the landing at the top of the entrance ramp and fire shoots up from around the landing with a lot of smoke. We see Monoxide step out from the smoke and stand at the top of the landing glaring down at the ring where Toxic Angel is waiting for him. After posting there for a short time he heads off down the ramp to the ring. When Monoxide arrives at the ring he climbs the ring steps, walks along the ring apron, then he leaps over the top rope and into the ring. He quickly takes up a position in the corner opposite of where Eliza Baxter is waiting.

STORMY CANYON: Here is our next participate in this Number One Contendership Match for the Universal Title, from Los Angeles, California, standing 6 feet 2 inches and weighing 188 pounds, it is “THE SMOKER” MONOXIDE!!!!!

There is a mostly negative reaction to Monoxide as he is from the United States and Los Angeles and these Canadians are not to favorable to Californians.

TEX: Although you are so damn biased, Duff, that a blind dead person could see it, I still believe that Monoxide is going to bring the hurt to Toxic Angel and move on to face either Bill Barnhart or Erik Black two weeks after the April Pay-per-View!

DUFF: That is your problem Tex, you try to think with a non-functioning brain, and every time you do that you come out on the wrong side of the issue. What you are going to see is Toxic Angel obtain the Number One Contendership for the Universal Title and then two weeks after the April Pay-per-View you are going to see her defeat either Bill Barnhart or Erik Black to become the first ever female Universal Champion in Asylum Wrestling Alliance history!

Referee “Simple” Simon Jones steps to the middle of the ring and he calls Toxic and Monoxide to him. While the two wrestlers are standing to the side of Referee Jones, he explains to them that this is a Standard Rules match and that the winner obtains the Number One Contendership for the Universal Title and that they will face either Bill Barnhart or Erik Black two weeks after the April Pay-per-View. Referee Jones reminds them that since this is a Standard Rules match there will be no tolerance of illegal hits and moves and no use of weapons or there might be an immediate disqualification. He asks of Toxic Angel and Monoxide fully understand where he is coming from on officiating this match and both nod that they fully understand and agree. Referee Jones tells both wrestlers to return to their respective corners and when the bell rings to come out fighting and may the best man, or woman, win. Simon Jones walks over to the side of the ring where the Timekeeper is located and asks him to ring the bell to start the match. The bell has rung and this match is underway. Referee Jones motions for the wrestlers to get into the match as he steps back to allow them room to wrestle.

TEX: I am anxious to see how this match progresses. Both wrestlers possess great wrestling skills. Monoxide also has an 8 inch height advantage and 53 pounds of weight so that should be a factor in his favor.

DUFF: Favor…Schmavor! All that means is that Eliza is lighter and quicker in the ring and she will easily be able to hit Monoxide and get out of the way before he can counter.

Toxic is the first to arrive in the center of the ring while Monoxide cautiously approaches her. In a gesture of good sportsmanship we see Monoxide reach out with his hand to shake the hand of Toxic. She is not about to fall for a trick by Monoxide so she does not grab the hand of Monoxide to shake his hand, but instead she reaches out and bitch slaps Monoxide across the face so hard that the slap can be heard in the farthest reaches of the Arena. Monoxide is complaining to Referee Jones about the slap but Jones reminds Monoxide that an open-handed hit it a legal and valid hit. Monoxide has to accept the official decision of the Referee on this one. As Monoxide approached Toxic again she again lashes out for another bitch slap to the face of Monoxide who blocks the slap and delivers a very hard bitch slap of his own leaving a hand print on the cheek of Toxic. She merely smiles and gives a thumbs up sign to Monoxide expressing her satisfaction that the young man has some fight in him for this match. The two begin circling each other like two roosters in a cock fight. They finally lock up and Monoxide gets the advantage by backing Toxic into the ropes. Referee Jones is right there to ask for the break. Monoxide does break cleanly but only for a split-second before delivering a hard forearm smash to the chest of Eliza. Much to his surprise Baxter quickly strikes back with a forearm smash to the chest of Monoxide. This time it is Monoxide who acknowledges the comeback hit and he smiles in appreciation of having a worthy opponent.

DUFF: Uh, how long are these two going to do their rendition of the Mutual Appreciation Society and get down to some serious butt kicking?

TEX: What is the problem Duff? You cannot stand to see two wrestlers show appreciation for what the other is capable of doing in the ring?

Monoxide shakes off the hit from Toxic and he backs up and walks around the ring planning his next move. Toxic also walks around the ring keeping a close eye on Monoxide and planning her next move. Monoxide takes the initiative by running in on Toxic and grabbing her by the arm and whipping her into the ropes and catching her with a drop kick on the rebound. Eliza hits the mat but quickly gets back to her feet much to the surprise of Monoxide. He again grabs her by the arm to whip her into the ropes but Toxic reverses it on him and whips Monoxide into the ropes and catches and lifts him up and drops him on his lower back on her knee. This hurts Monoxide as is plain to see by the expression on his face and the howl he lets out. Toxic tosses Monoxide to the mat and covers him for the pin. Referee Simon Jones drops for the count, ONE…TWO…and because Toxic didn’t hook his legs firmly enough Monoxide was able to kick out at the two count.

TEX: There you go Duff. Toxic Angel wasn’t man enough to get the three count on Monoxide.

DUFF: She’s a woman Tex! She nearly won the Battle Royal for the International Title. Just because her opponent kicked out of a pining combination early in the match has nothing to do with whether she is a man or a woman. She is a very capable wrestler and everyone here knows that.

Toxic isn’t happy she missed the three count but she doesn’t let up enough for Monoxide to get back into the match. She stands up and drags Monoxide to his feet and delivers a double axe handle chop to his throat. Monoxide grabs his throat and is gasping for air as Toxic goes in for the kill. She slides around and hits a sweep kick to the ankles of Monoxide causing him to drop to the mat. She then drops an elbow across the throat of Monoxide and she again goes for the pin. Simon Jones is quick to drop in for the count, ONE…TWO… and Referee Jones stops the count at two. Toxic is wondering what is going on when she sees Jones pointing to the ropes where Monoxide has his foot on the bottom rope. Eliza reluctantly breaks the hold by standing up. After a split-second she stomps on the knee of Monoxide which causes him significant pain as his foot was on the bottom rope at the time.

TEX: What a cheap shot! His foot was on the rope!

DUFF: She broke the hold and the Referee already gave her a warning for stomping on his leg while on the rope.

TEX: Warning my foot! The damage is still done!

Referee Jones pushes Toxic back as we see Monoxide slowly get to his feet. We can see the damage done to his leg as he is not able to put his full weight on the leg right now. Monoxide limps along the ropes and he is about half way between the turnbuckles when Toxic pushes her way past Referee Jones and charges Monoxide on the ropes with an attempted clothesline. Monoxide looks up and sees Eliza coming and he can do nothing more than drop to the mat at the last second. This causes Baxter to miss the clothesline and she flies over the top rope and lands hard on the arena floor. Monoxide rolls out of the way and faces toward the side of the ring where Toxic went out. He looks up to see Referee Simon Jones making a count out on her. ONE…TWO…THREE… everyone watches to see if Eliza can get up and back into the ring before the ten count to avoid a count out loss. FOUR…FIVE… Baxter is stirring at ringside and she is up on her knees. SIX… Toxic is now leaning on the ring apron and she is attempting to pull herself up on the apron. SEVEN… She manages to get up on the ring apron but Monoxide manages to launch a kick in her direction which not only breaks the count of Jones but also causes Toxic to drop back to the arena floor.

TEX: A very smart move on the part of Monoxide to keep Toxic on the outside of the ring.

DUFF: You mean a cheap shot kick while she was trying to get back into the ring! At least Referee Jones gave him a warning for the kick while she was outside the ring.

Toxic again gets up and leans on the ring apron while Jones begins his count on her outside the ring again. ONE…TWO… Toxic is not in a hurry to get back into the ring as she stands there taunting Monoxide. THREE…FOUR… Monoxide appears to be getting impatient as he is able to put weight back on the leg that Toxic kicked earlier in the match. FIVE…SIX… She continues to taunt Monoxide and he finally takes the bait by trying a baseball slide into her under the bottom rope. Eliza steps back and allows Monoxide to slide partially out of the ring during his slide. She steps up and drags him out of the ring by his legs. The two are on the arena floor and they are trading punches. Referee Jones has to get out of the ring and he tries to break up the fight and to get both wrestlers to get back into the ring to continue the match legally. He is trying to break up the fight but Toxic and Monoxide are punching and kicking each other so much that Referee Jones decides to take a step back to avoid being hit. He is yelling out a warning to both the wrestlers and now is he going to make a five count on them to get them to break up the fight and get back into the ring. ONE…TWO…THREE…FOUR… Both Monoxide and Toxic stop fighting just long enough to avoid a disqualification and for the Referee to have to start his count over again. They return to punching and kicking each other viciously while Referee Jones continues to try to get them to stop and get back into the ring. Toxic has had enough of this and she tackles Monoxide and drives him back into the ring apron where he hits his back on the side of the ring. He is about to go down to the arena floor but Eliza holds him up, drags him over to the steel ring steps, and then drives him into the ring steps hitting his lower back on the steps. This time she lets him drop to the arena floor while she quickly gets back into the ring. Referee Jones follows her into the ring and he starts the count on Monoxide who is still outside the ring.

TEX: That was cheap, underhanded, and illegal as hell what Toxic did to Monoxide! She should be disqualified for what she did!

DUFF: Oh, so you want to ignore the fact that the reason the two ended up on the arena floor is that Monoxide broke the rules by kicking Toxic off the ring apron?

TEX: Well…Uh…

DUFF: What is fair is fair. At least Referee Jones got one of the wrestlers back into the ring and if Monoxide cannot answer the ten count he is out of here.

Monoxide is very slow to get up from the two hits on his back on the mat and on the steel ring steps. Toxic is very wise in holding back to not break the count of the Referee. ONE…TWO… Monoxide is stirring but he appears to be having a bit of a time getting to his feet. THREE… He drags himself to his feet while holding on to the ring steps. FOUR… Monoxide manages to drag himself up the ring steps and onto the ring apron. FIVE… Monoxide takes a few steps along the ring apron then he steps through the middle ropes into the ring. As Toxic approaches him he drops down into the corner to ask her to back off for a moment. Eliza is not going to let up for a moment as she lands a knee to the chest of Monoxide knocking the wind out of him. She then drags him to his feet and props him up in the corner. Eliza then lets him have a few backhanded chops to the throat and a few elbows to the chin. There is a stir at the top of the entrance ramp as Bulldog Bill Barnhart steps out on the landing to watch the finish of this match as he feels he will defeat Erik Black at the April Pay-per-View and have to meet one of these two wrestlers. Toxic Angel glances up at Barnhart on the landing and she gains more determination to win this match. Eliza pulls Monoxide out of the corner and power slams him hard into the mat, causing more pain to his already hurt back. She then signals for her finisher as she leaps up on the top rope, then she leaps off the top rope and delivers a Moonsault landing hard on Monoxide. As she lands on him she grabs his legs and pulls hard to cinch up on the pinning combination. Referee Simon Jones quickly drops and delivers the count on the pin. ONE…TWO…THREE!!! Toxic Angel has managed a victory over Monoxide and has won the Number One Contendrship for the Universal Title in a match two weeks after the April Pay-per-View.

TEX: Well if it wasn’t for Toxic cheating over and over again Monoxide would have still had a chance in this match.

DUFF: Do not even go there Tex! Monoxide started the cheating and Toxic responded. If you do not want someone to retaliate then you do not start stuff in the first place.

STORMY CANYON: Here is your winner of this match, and recipient of the Number One Contendership for the Universal Title in a match two weeks after the April Pay-per-View, ELIZA “TOXIC ANGEL” BAXTERRRRR!!!!!

Referee Simon Jones raises the hand of Toxic Angel in victory as her name is announced by Stormy Canyon. Jones drops the hand of Eliza. She looks up at Bill Barnhart and motions with her hands around her waist that she is taking that Universal Title from him in the month of May. Bill busts out in a loud laugh and he waves his finger in the air as a gesture to her that he isn’t giving up the Universal Title to her and then he turns and disappears behind the curtains of the backstage area. Eliza quickly leaves the ring and runs up the ramp to return to the backstage area. Simon Jones walks over to check on the status of Monoxide who informs him that he will be okay in a few minutes. He finally gets to his feet and exits the ring and slowly walks up the ramp to the dressing room area.


Toxic Angel

We cut to the back where we catch up with none other than... the wrecking machine Chaos, he is standing by with AWA reporter Page Harris, she opens up the interview as the man stands beside her looking directly at the camera ready for his moment

Page Harris: Well its been a long time since I interview you Chaos, and well look how far you have come since your return, in just a matter of weeks you have climbed the ladder to a second title match in just a few short weeks, impressive but do you really...

Chaos: Do i really believe I can win? What kind of man would it make me if I didn't Page, seriously I thought maybe after all this time your questions would get better but I guess somethings never change right... well in that sense I never change either in the fact that my winning ways aren't going to change, I am going to add one more piece of gold to my collection tonight, one more notch on my wall of achievements... tonight my legacy grows that little bit more at the hands of John Irons in tonight's main event

Page Harris takes the mic' back to her and begins asking another question looking at the self proclaimed International champion

Page Harris:You seem so confident yet this is only your second one on one match in the AWA...

Chaos: Okay seriously enough with these same old questions.. now get out of here

Chaos grabs the microphone and pushes Page away taking up the screen for himself, he steps in closer, getting right up in front of the camera before speaking out once more, with a determined tone of voice as he speaks

Chaos: John Irons, I am coming for you, I am coming for your title, and I am not going to fail, why am I so confident? Because I know what I can do in that ring, I have never doubted myself before and look how far I have come in this business I am seen as a legend to most... so why would I stop believing in myself now, since I stepped into the AWA I knew that gold would not be far from my grasp I just didn't know at the time which belt would come to me first, since being put in that battle royal the decision was kind of made for me, I know which belt I want know and its currently yours John, we had an epic battle last time we faced off inside that battle royal but that was nothing compared to what we could do one on one....

Chaos the wrecking machine steps back and takes his old school "blood brothers" t shirt off, beginning to get himself ready for his match later tonight, but before he continues to get ready he sends a final message

Chaos: Irons, I am going to take your title... believe it!

The Monster is already on a path of destruction, tonight he looks to make Irons his victim and then the International title is going to leave with him, we cut to a commercial for Burning Point


Chaos vs. John Irons

The lights fade as "Blow Me Away'' by Breaking Benjamin begins with the lights flashing in the darkness to the music and then as soon as the song gets going full swing the arena lights come on and Chaos appears and stands at the top/center of the stage. As he holds his hands above his head, fireworks go off once... twice... three times as they go off behind him and then he continues to walk down the ramp at a slow and ominous pace. Chaos then makes his way up onto the apron climbing through the second rope and ascends to the top rope where he poses for a moment with his hands raised in the air. The crowd is booing the hell of him as he jumps down for the ropes and gets into a classic wrestling stance ready for competition.

Stormy: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is your MAAAAAIN EVENT!!! The AWA International Championship will be on the line! Introducing first, currently residing in Orlando, Florida, weighing in at 265 pounds, he is The Monster…Chaooooos!!!

The crowd boos a bit more as Chaos’s music begins to die out. The entire arena then goes dark. There is a faint light coming from the AWAtron, however the only thing on screen is a haze of black, red and gold smoke. Lightning hits the tron and all four ring posts as "Ironman" by Black Sabbath plays. John Irons is seen walking out to the ramp way entrance, wearing a black leather jacket, a white tank top, and his Oakleys with his usual blue jeans and boots. He stands there for a moment as there is a loud explosion behind him. Gold sparks begin to rain down the entry way as John begins his descent to the ring. As John gets to the ring he hops up and over the top rope with ease and makes his way to a turnbuckle where he raises a fist into the air for a moment before slowly bringing both arms out in front of him flexing. He stays in the position for a moment before he takes off his jacket and Oakleys. The referee assigned to the contest kicks them gently to the ring apron and gets ready to call the match.

Stormy: And introducing the current AWA International Champion, weighing in at 375 pounds…John Henry Irons!!!

The crowd boos again, obviously showing no love for either competitor.

Duff: These people don’t deserve to be in the presence of these two superior athletes, much less booing the living hell out of them!

Tex: Well, being that both of these wrestlers have checkered pasts, it’s understandable. But still, you’re right…a little bit.

Duff: That coming from you. Wow.

The ringside bell is rung as Chaos and Irons sneer towards one another. Referee Simon Jones just looks on as the two begin to grapple in the center of the ring. Neither gains any sort of early advantage, so they back off of one another. That is until Irons unsuspectedly runs at Chaos, looking to hit a running knee lift. Chaos however grabs Irons by the knee and flips him over. Amazingly the bigger man, Irons, lands on his own two feet. Chaos turns and gets tomahawked chopped over the head by Irons. Chaos stumbles around and falls to the mat. He rolls out of the ring and looks back up at Irons with a questioning look on his face. Irons points for Chaos to return to the ring. But Chaos stays outside and lifts up the ring apron. He pulls out a steel chair from underneath but the referee comes to that side of the ring, warning Chaos not to bring the chair into the ring. Chaos drops it and clambers back up onto the ring apron. Irons goes to take Chaos’s head off, but Chaos pulls down the top rope and ducks. This causes Irons to fall out of the ring and out to the floor below.

Tex: Interesting start to this matchup…

Duff: I’ll say. Something tells me that we might be here for a while…

Irons pounds his fist on the ring apron before rolling back into the ring. Chaos takes advantage of this situation by starting to kick away at Irons’ torso while he’s still down. Referee Simon Jones, after a few shots, begins to pull Chaos away but Chaos lands his elbow right into the referee’s sternum, knocking Simon down and out.

Duff: Oh my gosh! Chaos showing a blatant disrespect for the official right there!

Tex: Ya think?

Duff: I don’t think. I know!

Chaos turns his attention back to John as John is starting to pull himself up via the ropes. Chaos doesn’t allow it to fully happen though. He lands a punch right to Irons’ jaw, which stops the International Champion in his tracks. Chaos takes a chance now and Irish whips Irons across the ring. Irons hits the opposite ropes and comes off of them a bit discombobulated. Chaos jumps up a bit and grabs Irons head, and is able to hit a stunner, bringing the big man to the mat. Chaos goes for the first pinfall attempt of the match, however Referee Simon Jones is still down. Chaos lets go of Irons and goes over to the referee, poking him and yelling at him to get up.

Tex: It would be nice if we could have a second referee down here.

Duff: Yeah, since our first one was so incompetent!

Tex: Wow. That word is actually in your vocabulary, Duff?

Duff ignores and instead looks back into the ring. Chaos turns away from the downed official and turns his mind back to Irons, now with a grin on his face. But that grin is quickly wiped away as Chaos turns right into the left hand of John Irons. Irons slams his hand right against the throat of Chaos, picks him up into the air and drops him down to the canvas with a chokeslam. Irons looks around to see that the referee still isn’t up as of yet, so he slides out of the ring and picks up the chair that Chaos originally pulled out from underneath the ring. He throws it into the ring. Irons rolls backs in, picks it up and holds it high above his head. However as he’s doing so Referee Chip Long comes flying down the ramp. He slides into the ring just as Irons lands the chair onto the back of Chaos. The new referee calls for the bell.

Stormy: Here is your winner via disqualification…Chaooooos!!!

Irons grins and tells the timekeeper to give him back his title. As he begins to do so, a golden hue comes over the arena for a few moments before one half of the AWA General Managers steps out onto the stage.

Tex: It’s Jay Gold!

Duff: Who invited him?

Tex: Maybe if you’re quiet, we’ll find out.

Jay has a microphone and holds it up for all to see.

Jay: John. I know that you remember me. Thing is, this isn’t like those old times. This is 2009 and I’m now the AWA General Manager, which means that I’m above you. And since I didn’t like what I just saw right now, this match will continue…no disqualification! So ring the bell and let’s get this madness back underway!

The ringside bell goes off again as Irons goes back to Chaos, not looking happy at all. He brings Chaos up to his feet and applies a bear hug to the Monster. Chaos struggles in the bear hug but has yet to give up. Jay Gold remains on the stage, looking down upon the action, looking quite pleased.

Duff: I’ll bet that the REAL GM, Grinder, isn’t too happy about this!

Tex: Well, Jay probably thought about that…and by the looks of it, he doesn’t care what Grinder thinks!

Duff: Hey, it’s Gold’s grave, not mine.

Tex: I’m sure he knows what he’s doing.

Duff: That’s what you’d like to think.

Irons holds in the bear hug until finally Chaos begins to club away at the back of Irons. Chaos finally is able to detach from Irons. He spins the champ around and then takes out the bigger man at the knees. Referee Chip Long keeps his distance as Chaos goes to DDT Irons. Irons however blocks it and begins to rise up to his feet. Chaos moves to around Irons and clasps his arms around the bigger man. Chaos uses some strength to bring Irons over for a single German suplex. Irons crashes to the mat, but Chaos doesn’t go for the cover.

Chaos instead mounts his opponent and begins to viciously pound away at him. Jay smirks up on the stage some more as Chaos digs in on Irons. Chaos finally lets up, stands up and looks to the stage.

Tex: Now that I think about it, there is a lot of history between these three men. It’s not all about Jay wanting to one-up Grinder.

Duff: While that might be true, I’m sure it’s mainly about Jay proving to Grinder that he CAN be a good General Manager. But just like all the GM’s that we had back in GWA, he’ll fail.

Tex: We’ll just have to wait and see. Right now though it’s all about the International Title, which is still up for grabs here, thanks to Mr. Gold.

Chaos points to Jay and then turns his attention right back to Irons. Irons looks out of it a bit and Chaos can see that. Chaos brings Irons part of the way up and is able to deliver a pump handle slam. Chaos then covers Irons and Referee Chip Long counts the pinfall attempt.

Referee Chip Long: ONE…TWO…

Irons kicks out, but Chaos actually doesn’t get peeved. Instead he stands up, sets up, and delivers a SECOND pump handle slam to Irons, which seems to take the wind out of Irons’ sails. Irons however doesn’t stay stationary on the mat. He rolls towards the ring apron so Chaos can’t cover him.

Duff: Heads up move here by the champion. If he’s out on the ring apron or out on the ringside floor, he can’t lose this match.

Chaos looks at Irons but then looks over to the interjected steel chair. He grins as he reaches down to grab it. By the time he comes back up though, Irons has stood up and come from behind Chaos. He shoves Chaos to the far corner of the ring and then runs right at the Monster, pancaking him into the corner. Chaos stumbles out of the corner and as he does, Irons whacks him with a steel chair. Irons throws the chair aside now and covers Chaos, after he sinks to the mat like a sack of potatoes.

Referee Chip Long: ONE…TWO…THR-

Somehow, some way, Chaos rolls the shoulder, barely avoiding the count of three. Irons doesn’t like the call and begins to bicker with the referee. Chaos however calmly and slowly gets back to his feet while Irons is preoccupied with arguing. From behind the champion, Chaos looks on the Chaotic Nightmare!!! Irons’ eyes bug open wide as he tries his hardest to get out of the sleeper hold that’s just been put on him.

Tex: And that’s why you don’t argue with an official. I would think Irons would know that…

Duff: I guess he just forgot.

Chaos cinches in the sleeper as hard as possible but still Irons is able to use his strength to begin willing his way out of the hold. Finally he breaks it, but Chaos saw it coming. The second that the hold is broken, Chaos elbows Irons in the back of the head, not once, not twice, but three times. Irons is again groggy as Chaos is able to bring the big man down to his knees once again. Chaos then, with no hesitation, locks on the Chaos Theory ankle lock. Irons yells out in pain as Chaos really wrenches it in as good as he can. Mr. Gold applauds from the stage, knowing that this is how a good match SHOULD go. Irons seems to be doing his best to fight out of the hold, but Chaos turns over a bit and this contorts the big man in an odd way. Irons’ face is turning colors and not long after they do, he taps out, mainly to save his career. Chaos lets go of the hold as the bell is called for.

Stormy: Here is your winner via submission, and the NEEEEEEW AWA International Champion, Chaooooooos!!!

Duff: He was able to make Irons tap? Wow. Irons won’t be happy about this! And neither will Grinder! Damn Gold for restarting the match! DAMN HIM!

“Blow Me Away” by Breaking Benjamin hits the speakers, but it doesn’t play for long as Irons begins to get to his feet. He stands right behind the new International Champion now and seems to be thinking of something to do.


Chaos

As soon as the match is over, Irons rolls out of the ring, and grabs Stormy's steel chair. He looks at it a moment, then changes his mind, and lifts up the ring apron. He pulls out a sledgehammer and begins to slide back into the ring. As Chaos is in the ring, celebrating his new championship title, he does not see John slide back into the ring, sledgehammer in hand. Chaos looks up at the Tron, and sees Irons behind him. Chaos turns around and is met with a smack to the face with a massive thud. Chaos staggers back and Irons hits him again, this time with much more force that send the new champion flying into the ropes. Chaos bounces back, blood dripping from his face to be met with one more with the sledgehammer, this time to Chaos' family jewels. Chaos doubles over, and falls to the mat, screaming in pain. Irons motions for the mic and Stormy cautiously tosses one into the ring. He places the sledge over his shoulder and puts the mic up to his lips. Irons: You may have won the battle, Chaos. But I have won the war. I told you that you wouldn't be leaving this ring with MY belt, and I meant it. How does it feel to be on top of the world hotshot? How does it feel to have a target on your back!? Feels good don't it? Oh, what's that? You're in pain? GET USED TO IT! And while we're at it son, Have fun paying the bills when you're not getting paid. I guess Tex and Duff just got a raise!

Duff: Raise?! Did he just say raise?

Tex: I think he did, Duff! But I don't agree with it. It makes me sick to be making money when our NEW International Champion is working for free.

Duff: Who cares? More money! More Money!

The crowd begins to boo the big man, as he smiles gleefully. Chaos is still on the canvas, blood profusely flowing everywhere. Medical staff can be seen trying to get into the ring, but Irons refuses to let them in. John walks over and picks up the International Title, making sure that everyone can still see his name on it.

Irons: Stay away from him! Let him bleed, and let him feel the pain. Chaos, this is far from over. When I feel ready to give you my belt, I will. Until then, think of this:

John takes a huge leap towards Chaos' head and kicks it like a field goal. Blood sprays everywhere as "Ironman" By Black Sabbath hits the PA and John walks out of the ring. Boos can be heard around the arena, but all John Irons can do is smile and walk away from the bleeding Chaos, who now is being attended to by the medical staff when suddenly Jay Gold emerges.

Jay: John. JOHN! Before you head to the backstage area, since you seem to want to injure Chaos to the point that he has to leave the arena in the ambulance, I'm going to say right now that the two of you WILL meet again. Now I hate the both of you, so I don't mind doing this. The next time you two meet in that ring at the first Insomnia after Burning Point, it will be...the return of the Ambulance Match! Oh and Grinder, THAT'S how I'll be doing business!!!

Jay disappears behind the curtain as John Irons stands outside the ring with his hands held high, still celebrating what he did to Chaos as the show comes to a close...

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