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Post by Scott Leland on Mar 3, 2008 18:15:09 GMT -5
The show opens with Chaz Leland standing in the middle of the ring.
Chaz: Tonight, I will sign this very peice of paper *he holds the contract into the air* along with the co-owner of HWS, James Lynch. What is it for? Well, at March Madness, the seventeenth, an Inferno match will be seen. Somebody will burn.
He chuckles.
Chaz: And trust me, it wont be me! So with out further adue, Lynch, get your ass out here!
'Nobodies' by Marilyn Manson hits and Lynch walks out to the ring.
Mike: Where is Smoke?
John: I dont know, but Chaz should still watch his back!
Lynch gets face to face with Chaz.
Lynch: Listen Chaz, the only reason we are both standing in this ring together is because of you! The New Church was the most dominant team every to step foot in a ring, and SWS felt it hard. You, Smoke, and Oblivion, you weren't going to be stopped! But what happened, Chazzy?
Chaz: Listen to me now! You took over my damned soul! You made me become someone I didnt want to be! Slayer should never be seen by anyone else! My dark side is something that I never want anyone to have to witness! I left the New Church because I was afreaid for my life! My life here in HWS is more than perfect...... but you brought that infected disease to our grounds. So now I am against you, plain and simple. The New Church is going down, whether you like it or not!
He takes a pen and signs the paper. Lynch does as well.
Lynch: Ya know... A long time ago I learned a very good lesson the hard way. I signed a contract to adopt a son. A son that has been in five different families, and he was only six! His life was a living hell! My job was a tough son of a bitch. Ya see, I signed the papers to get him, but what I didnt know was that if he becomes a bad child, I would pay for it. Well, look at him, how much do you think I've had to pay? A LOT! So ya see, I didnt read the fine print. Just like you... Chazzy.
Chaz: What in the hell are you talking about.
Lynch: Well, our match at March Madness is more than just an Inferno Match.....................the winner takes ownership of the HWS!
Just then, the lights go out. They come back on and Smoke is choking Chaz with a chain. Chaz is on his knees. Lynch gets in his face.
Lynch: You think The New Church is going to die? Boy, you've got another thing coming!
He exits the ring and grabs a baseball bat.
Lynch: Your doomsday will be soon.....in fact... its at March Madness!
He swings the bat and cracks Chaz right in the skull, blood begins to flow. He laughs sadisticly as we go to a break.
Mike: What in the hell is going on here?
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Post by Scott Leland on Mar 3, 2008 18:19:21 GMT -5
Credit: Oblivion
Bob Simmons: The following Triple Threat match is scheduled for one fall… first making his way to the ring… Jordan Benjamin!
The arena goes dark as over the PA comes a distorted voice that says "Chi-Town's Finest" and it echoes as it fades out. The same voice then says "I Still Run This Shit". Jordan's voice is heard now as his voice yells over the PA "ITS MY TIME...MY TIME TO SHINE!" At that moment, the beat drops and the lyrics are heard.
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
That B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
(Its Stunna Shadin A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead...)
(Its Stunna Shadin A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead...)
Reporting From Kims Kinda Star
Holly Co Sem Team Kinda Far
Ridin Thru The City In A Tonka Toy..
I Got Old Money, Coulda Bought A Dinosaur
Huh Only Ride Chevy, Never Drive A Ford
And My Coupe Doors Open Like Plaza Doors
Yep, Red Thick Women (Uh) Eyes Adore, Im A Hoe, U Kno That Im A Whore
Yep, Cash Money, Cash Money Monsta Boys,Mafia Bitch, Even Cops A Boy,
When You Say You Want Beef, Then I Got Yah Boy, Ill Juss Let The Big Mac Whopp Ya Boy
See My Dreads Hanging Like A Like A Roska Boy, My Rosta An I'll Turn Into Mufasa Boy
We Run Up In Ya Casa Boy,And Blast Off Like Nasa Boy, (Uhh)
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest (Uh)
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
Cash Money Bitch.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money Bitch.
Cash Money Bitch.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money Bitch
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
and "S On My Chest" by Lil Wayne and Birdman blasts over the PA and a light shines down in the middle of the stage as Jordan appears there and the crowd boos heavily as they spot him. He crosses his arms and leans back a bit as Blue and White pyro blast on both sides of him and all the way down the ramp and around the ring. Jordan walks down the ramp with a swagger and the crowd is going insane for him. Jordan hops up on the apron and climbs inside the ring, he hops on the turnbuckle and crosses his arms and gives a gangsta lean. He hops off and repeats this on the other three turnbuckles before hopping off and waiting in the ring.
Bob Simmons: and introducing next… Tom Hellstorm!
The entire arena goes pitch black as Enter Sandman begins to play, when it gets to the start of the first verse Tom Hellstorm slowly comes to the ramp entrance with his hands on his hips as he looks on into the crowd. The lights start to rise as he walks to the ring. The lights will be orange and red. He raises his hands at he end of the ramp, and enters the ring. He goes to the turnbuckle and climbs and lifts his hands again.
Bob Simmons: And finally… The Huntman!
"No one knows my plan" by They Might Be Giants hits as The Huntman runs to the ring with green lights over the ring and him.
The Ref motions for the bell as Bob Simmons leaves the ring…
DING DING DING
Jordan Benjamin v. The Huntman v. Tom Hellstorm
Jordan wastes no time as he charges at The Huntman who simply ducks and back body drops him over the top rope. Huntman then runs at Hellstorm and connects with a enzuigiri that drops Hellstorm to the mat.
Mike McCardle: The debut of three men here… and a very strong showing from the Huntman here.
John Prior: You gotta be like that though if you wanna get anywhere in this business.
Huntman lifts up Hellstorm and hits him with the Huntman Takeout (The Huntman whips whoever into the ropes and does a springboard DDT followed by a standing shooting star press). Huntman simply covers…1...2...3
Bob Simmons: The winner of this contest as the result of a pinfall… The Huntman!
John Prior: …was that even a match?
Jordan starts to climb back into the ring but is met with a super kick from Hunt. Hunter raises his arms in celebration as his music hits.
(OOC: I had 4 minutes to write this match)
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Post by Scott Leland on Mar 3, 2008 18:20:05 GMT -5
Nobodies by Marilyn Manson blasts throughout the arena. Smoke and James Lynch walk out to the ring in a chorus of boos. They enter the ring and Lynch grabs a mic. He begins to talk but we hear nothing.
Mike: What is going on?
John: We are just getting word that Chaz has cut the mic off, we wont have to listen to this moron!
Lynch gets another mic and speaks, it doesnt work. He exits the ring and begins arguin with the announcer, he wants a mic that works. While he is out of the ring, Hedge McCoy jumps the barrier and slides into the ring. Smoke turns around and is met with a wicked big boot. Lynch turns around and sees his son laying on the floor, he walks to the apron and begins yelling.
Mike: Odd managing strategy..
John: I wouldve gotten in there and kicked some ass..
Mike: Sure...............
"Scream Aim Fire" kicks in and Chaz Leland walks down to the announcers table, staring down Lynch. He sits down and grabs a headset.
Mike: Wow! The boss is gonnajoin us at commentary!
Chaz: Just wanted to watch this "monster" lose to McCoy.
John: How do you know he'll lose?
Chaz: Just look at the creep... He cant beat the inmate.
Hedge picks Smoke up and applies a dragon sleeper. A few seconds pass and Smoke begins elbowing him in the gut. Hedge eventually lets go, Smoke begins his assault. He lays in some good punches and kicks.They back into a corner, Smoke lays in some more kicks. Hedge blocks a kick and places both of his hands around the throat of Smoke, without breaking a sweat, he throws him across the ring, the crowd is in awe at his brute strength.Hedge slides into the ring but Lynch gets on the apron and tries to distract Hedge.
Mike: What the hell is he doing?
Chaz: I don't know but I know it's not gonna happen.
Chaz approaches lynch and trips him up causing lynch to hit his jaw on the apron. He begins to lay into Lynch, Smoke stumbles to his feet and runs to hedge and goes for the roll up.
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Smoke stumbles to his feet, Hedge slides out and grabs Smoke only to be met with a vicious uppercut. Smoke whips Hedge into the ring, Smoke climbs back in. He goes to pick up Hedge, Both men begin to deal out vicous rights and lefts. Hedge goes for a snap suplex only for it to be reversed into a knee lift from smoke. Hedge falls to the canvas, Smoke picks up hedge and goes for a powerbomb. He covers Hedge.
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Mike: OH MY GOD!
John: our table has just been destroyed and our owner may be dead!
Hedge runs behind and goes for a roll up.
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Mike: Smoke won, oh my god the inmate has just lost to this freak!
John: I'd be careful Mike.
Lynch slides into the ring, He raises Smoke's arm in victory. Both men are seen laughing as the emt's run out to check on Chaz.The cameras fade,,,
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Post by Scott Leland on Mar 3, 2008 18:21:13 GMT -5
Credit: Oblivion
The camera cuts back to the ring where Holy Diver by Killswitch Engage is blaring over the speakers. The High Rollers are standing in the center of the ring holding their tag team titles with one hand and flinging cards out to the crowd with the other.
They stop when “Becoming the Bull” by Atreyu hits and Kevin and Mark jog onto the stage. Raising their hands as the crowd boo's. They then slowly walk to the ring talking smack to the crowd. The hop in the ring and jump on the turnbuckle raising their hands. They jump on the other one and wait for the match to begin.
Both teams walk into their separate corners as Bob Simmons stands in the center of the ring
Bob Simmons: The follow tag team contest is scheduled for one fall… and is for the HWS Tag Team Championship belts… introducing the challengers… weighing in a combined 490 pounds… Mark Mavin and Kevin Curtis… The Untouchables!
Mark and Kevin raise their hands in the air and are met with a flurry of boos. But they seem un-phased as someone throws Kevin a beer and he cracks it open and takes a sip. He then hands it to Mark who takes a sip as well.
Bob Simmons: and their opponents… weighing in at a combined 543 pounds… they are the HWS Tag Team Champions… Ace and Blackjack… The High Rollers!
Both High Rollers raise their belts up high as the crowd cheers wildly.
Mike McCardle: it’s obvious who the crowd is behind here tonight…
John Prior: I can feel it in the air… this is going to be a great match…
Bob Simmons leaves the ring and he is replaced with a ref… the ref exchanges a few words with both teams before he motions for the bell… the match is going to begin off with Ace and Kevin…
DING DING DING
HWS Tag Team Titles
The Highrollers v. The Untouchables
Both men waste no time as they lock up in the center of the ring, Kevin flips around Ace and latches on with an armbar. Ace immediately uses he free arm to fling back an elbow into Kevin’s chin causing him to relieve the pressure. He releases his grip completely when another elbow smashes into the side of his face. Ace bounces off the ropes and comes back with a clothesline that rocks Kevin but doesn’t drop him. So Ace bounces off the ropes again but is met with a flying clothesline that rocks him right off of his feet. Kevin drops and locks in another armbar.
Mike McCardle: Kevin came with a plan… work on that arm of Ace’s
Kevin leans maneuvers around and latches on to Ace’s other arm before he sits back and applies a modified surfboard.
John Prior: Good strategy… take away Ace’s arms and you take away most of his offense.
Ace has an expression of pain on his face as he wiggles around trying to get free. He pushes back with his legs and rolls Kevin onto his back. The ref drops…1...2... Kevin releases his grip and stands up. Ace grips his right arm in pain as Kevin slides out of the ring and grabs a chair. He closes it with a loud snap as he turns back to the ring… where he is met with a baseball slide… right into the chair!
Mike McCardle: Now that’s a true champion… take out his arms and he uses his legs
Ace crawls over to his corner where Blackjack is waiting to tag himself in. Blackjack climbs up the turnbuckle.
John Prior: Oh my god what is that man thinking!
Blackjack leaps off with a cross body and he lands perfectly perpendicular on Kevin’s chest. Blackjack quickly stands and holds onto his gut with one hand as he lands a hard boot into Kevin’s chest twice before he reaches down and slides him into the ring. Blackjack flips up the ring skirt and reaches under and pulls out a table which he slides into the ring. He then reaches again and pulls out an empty trash can. He slides into the ring and stalks Kevin as he slowly makes it to his feet he swings with the trash can… but Kevin ducks and hit’s a swift dropkick into the trashcan. Both men are down on their knees and begin a slow crawl towards their corner. They both reach their corners at the same time and tag in their partners. Mark dives over the top rope as Ace climbs into the ring.
Both men dive into the ring and charge at each other. Ace charges with a clothesline that Mark ducks. Mark jumps up onto the ropes and leaps off with a springboard dropkick. He climbs up to the top turnbuckle and leaps off with a leg drop which connects… he hooks a leg and the ref drops…1.…2... Kickout!
John Prior: Wow… how did he kick out of that?
Mike McCardle: it is called heart…
Mark motions that the match is over as he stands over Ace and waits for him to stand. But he is hit in the back with a trash can by Blackjack! Kevin gets to his feet and charges at Blackjack but is caught with a drop toe hold that sends him falling to the mat and face first into the bottom turnbuckle! Blackjack stands up and is met with a super kick right into the trashcan which hit Blackjack in the face! Blackjack stumbles backwards and falls threw the ropes and lands with a thud on the ground.
John Prior: oh my god I think Mark killed him!
Mark wobbles and turns to face the legal man, Ace… who was already standing. Ace boots him in the gut and lifts him.
Mike McCardle: Here it is… The Deathcard!
Ace hit’s the Death card (double arm underhook into a piledriver). He quickly hooks a leg…1...2...broken up by Kevin. Kevin connects with a stiff forearm shot to the back of Ace’s head before he looks around and spots the table that was slid into the ring earlier. He sets it up… but before he can do anything he is hit with Five of a Kind (Dragon Sleeper into a Reverse DDT). Ace grabs Kevin by the shorts and throws him out of the ring. He turns to face the legal man Mark who is now standing on noodle legs. He runs and connects with a swift lariat that sends Mark down to the mat. Blackjack slides back into the ring. Ace gets up to the second rope…
John Prior: I think we are about to see a Royal Flush!
Blackjack gets into position but stops when he notices Kevin behind Ace. But it was too late… Kevin cracks Ace in the back of the head with a chair causing Ace to crumble down to the mat. Blackjack releases Mark and runs at Kevin who is now in the ring. Blackjack attempts a clothesline but Kevin ducks and back body drops him over the top rope. Kevin turns and is met with a straight punch from the now bloody Ace. Ace unloads a flurry of rights and lefts before he winds up and…. Is sprayed in the face with a shaken up beer! Ace covers his eyes as Mark drops the beer can and him and Kevin wrap an arm around Ace and double “rock” bottoms him through the table! Kevin quickly slides out of the ring as Mark pins…1...2...3!
DING DING DING
Bob Simmons: The winners of this contest and NEW HWS Tag Team Champions… The Untouchables!
Mark stays on his knees as Kevin slides back into the ring with two beers and a bowl of popcorn. He hands Mark a beer as they both sit in amazement.
Mike McCardle: what the hell are they doing?
John Prior: where I come from that’s called celebrating!
The ref hands the men the titles as Blackjack enters the ring to check on his brother.
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Post by Scott Leland on Mar 3, 2008 18:23:29 GMT -5
Credit: Lynch
The Lights turn off and the sound of an organ can be heard throughout the arena, Oblivion steps out onto the stage and the lights turn on but stay very dim, after waiting several seconds Oblivion makes his way to the ring.
Prior:Am I the only one that gets scared when Oblivion shows up?
McCardle: Yeah I think you are, well here comes His Opponent.
The smoke machine begins to cover the entrance as "Tom Sawyer" begins to play over the PA as Earl Swisher runs through the smoke as the crowd is ecstatic. He stretches his arms as he makes his way down the ramp, making sure to slap the hands of as many fans as he can. He stops in front of the apron and slides into the ring. He runs to the turnbuckle and climbs it, holding his hands up as the fans embrace the icon. He climbs back down and warms up.
McCardle: Here we go.
The bell rings as Oblivion and Swisher both charge at each other. Both men getting in their fair share of left's and rights. Oblivion blocks Swisher's next left and delievers a brutal kick to the stomach.
Prior: That looks like it hurt.
McCardle: You think genius?
Prior: You're not very nice.
McCardle: Oh shut up, let's get back to our job.
Oblivion grabs Swisher and flings him into the ropes, Swisher slides between Oblivion's legs and delievers a bone crushing neckbreaker. He goes for the pin.
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Prior: This match is a close one.
McCardle:It may be close but if either man get's the upper hand it may be a simple 1,2,3.
Oblivion begins to argue with ref, Swish takes advantage and charges at Oblivion who inadvertanly knocks the ref out!
McCardle: Like I said, now both men have the upper hand.
Prior: This is not good.
Oblivion turns around grabs Swisher by the throat and sends him straight to hell with a chokeslam, He goes for the pin.The fans start to chat...
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Prior: This match could of been over by now if Oblivion would not of knocked the ref out.
McCardle: If you remember correctly this is all Earl Swishers fault.
Prior:No it's that big oaf's fault.
McCardle: You better hope he did not hear you.
Back in the ring, The ref slowly comes too. Oblivion is still on top of Swisher.
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Oblivion appears to get frustrated he stands up and pulls Swisher to his feet.He delievers some forearm shots knocking him into the corner, He grabs Swisher and puts him onto the top turnbuckle. He goes for a superplex but Swisher shoves him off and goes for a frog splash.
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Prior:Wow, I have to say both men gave it their all tonight.
McCardle: I have to agree but it came damn close to Oblivion not winning this one, Let's just hope he can keep this up.
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Post by Scott Leland on Mar 3, 2008 18:23:56 GMT -5
Mike: Ladies and gentlemen, our epic main event is next!
John: Ive been waiting all night for this! And its finally here!
Reggaetón Latino by Don Omar hits and Julio makes his way to the ring.
Simmons: Ladies and gentlemen please welcome back.....JULIO!
Julio rolls into the ring and the crowd cheers for him.
Mike: Its been a while since weve seen this face!
John: Bloody Hell to be exact.
Mike: Gee....Thanks?
John: Your welcome!
Lights go out until Korn says "Are You Ready" with a burst of smoke and fireworks where red strobe lights go all through the arena. Cryptid then floats down from the rafters onto the stage and walks slowly to the ring.
Simmons: And his opponent, from Canton, Ohio.....he is CRYPTID!!
Cryptid enters the ring and stares down Julio.
Mike: Cryptid has been on a arguing spree the past few weeks about how he was screwed during the Battle Royal at Bloody Hell.
John: Last week he bloodied that very man, Julio. And even caught the damn ring on fire!
Julio charges at Cryptid with tough rights, and takes him to a corner. He begins destroying Cryptid with deadly punches.
Taking You Down by Egypt Central hits and Matthew Jacobs charges to the ring. He slides in and Julio stops his assault. He begins negotiating with Jacobs.
John: Lower the damn cage! This match is gonna be incredible!
Cryptid bursts out of the corner and delivers a double closeline to the two men. The crowd erupts in boos. He looks up to the top of the cage. And begins to climb.
Mike: What? He wont make it!
Jacobs gets up and pulls him off of the cage, Cryptid lands hard on his back.Julio gets up and begins dropping elbows onto him. While Julio is distracted, Matthew tries to scale the wall. But Julio pulls him down, the two begin arguing.
Mike:They look like a married couple.
They agree to work together, again. Matthew picks Cryptid up and throws him into a corner. He lifts him up to the top, and gos with him. They are both standing on the top turnbuckle, both trowing punches. Matt gets the upperhand and gets in superplex position. Julio begins laughinng and walks over to them. He puts his back to them and gets in powerbomb position with Jacobs.
John: This is what HWS is about, total annihilation!
They fall like a huge tower. Cryptid getting the most of the pain. They all lay on the ground for about half a minute, the crowd chants "HWS! HWS! HWS!".
Mike: Cryptid should just give up, this match has just started an he is already knocked out.
Julio and Jacobs get up, and begin a horrific fist fight. Julio throws a wicked right, but is blocked, followed by a closeline. Matthew walks over to Cryptid, and picks him up, he begins to bash his head into the cage.
Mike: Jacobs is going to do anything to win!
John: I hope! He is the best one here!
Mike: You dont even know the dude!
Julio gets up and charges at Jacobs, hitting a huge leaping splash. Matt's head bounces off the cage, making him bleed, Cryptid is bleeding as well, from the bashing. Julio lets out another laugh, and begins stomping mudholes into Jacobs. Cryptid gets up and shakes the pain off, and hits a back drop to Julio, and locks in an armbar.
Mike: Well, good thinking by Cryptid, hurt his arms so he cant climb.
John: I would hate to be in the ring with him!
Cryptid goes to a corner, and finds a lead pipe.
Mike: Where in the hell did that come from?
John: I have no damn idea!
He swings at Julio, who has just gotten up, he starts to bleed. Just then, Chaz walks down to the cage and pulls a table out from under the ring. Cryptid begins climbing the cage. He orders a ref to open the door. He slides the table into the ring and gets in, he sets it up and begins climbing with Cryptid, they both reach the top.
Mike: Why in the hell is the boss in the cage?
John: I dont know, but something bad is gonna happen!
Matthew and Julio get up, and trade blows, Matt gets the upperhand, and lays Julio onto the table. Cryptid shoves Chaz off of the top, and he lands ontop of Jacobs. He then stands on the top of the cage. The crowd is going nuts.
Mike: I dont think I should look!
John: He is gonna do it! Finally! THE CRYPTID SPLASH!
Cryptid jumps off of the cage, and lands ontop of Julio, they crash through the table.
John: THE CRYPTID SPLASH!
Mike: Calm down....geeze..
The crowd starts chanting "Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit!" All men lay on the mat, hurt. Jacobs makes it to is feet first, followed by Chaz. Chaz tells him he will help him. Matthew just punches him, and throws him to a corner. Cryptid gets up, holding his ribs. Cryptid begins throwing wild rights to Jacobs, and knocks him back against a wall. Out of nowhere, Chaz plants a huge superkick to the side of Matt's head.
Mike: Get the damn boss out of here!
John: He doesnt want Cryptid to win! Its obvious!
Julio finally gets up and hits a sadistic closeline to the boss, knocking him unconscious. Julio and Cryptid start battling, Cryptid backs him into a corner and lays in some kicks. Jacobs gets up and holds his head, but finally charges at the men and hits a huge avalanche splash. They all get centered with a wall, and start a huge brawl. Eventually, all three of them start climbing. They throw punches, and reach the midway point.
Mike: This is epic! Who will make it to the top first?
John: My bet is on Julio!
Mike: Fine, I'll go with Cryptid!
Chaz gets up and leans against the opposing wall, blood pouring down his face. He charges at the group and hits his own avalanch splash, and the cage cant hold the weight of the four men.
Mike: Ohhhh shit!
The cage wall breaks from the others, and tips over. It crashes down to the concrete with a loud smack. The men tumble onto the ramp, and one even into the audience.
John: OH MY GOD!
Mike: Who one?? Who one?
The crowd is chanting "Holy Shit" again. The refs begin to argue.
Mike: It was Cryptid! Cryptid won!
John: No! It was Julio you dumbnuts!
Mike: Come on.... this will never be resolved....
Finally, the refs go over to the announcer and tell them who won.
Simmons: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the bout and the new number one contender for the World Championship is.......
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Simmons: ...........CRYPTID!
John: WHAT!? Julio won!
Mike: Your just jealous!
The crowd erupts in boos, and Chaz doesn't look happy. He raises his hands and starts talking spit with the crowd. Blind begins to play and Cryptid begins to exit, but is stopped when he sees Oblivion on the titantron.
Oblivion: Cryptid................your doomsday........ is coming......... MARCH MADNESS! THERE WILL BE BLOOD!
Cryptid ignores the freaky voice of the champ and exits the arena.
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