February 20, 2006 Evening News Arena Manchester, England Show Intro LAST SUNDAY AT BLOOD BATH... (Pickstock crawls in the ring and waits for Taylor to arise, he turns and Pickstock straight out waffles him with the belt! Pickstock smiles and tries to awaken the ref, who has fallen to the outside, as Smash begins to get to his feet, groggily he waits for Taylor to get up, Taylor gets to his feet and Smash grabs his throat before hitting a massive chokeslam! Taylor lays flat out and Smash looks happy, he reaches out to the World title and lifts it in the air as a huge cheer rocks the arena! Smash thinks it's for him and begins to smile, but Pickstock starts screaming frantically at Smash. Smash looks up and sees "The Definitive" Danny Collins!) Scott: ITS THE DEFINITIVE ONE! John: What does this asshole want? (Smash smiles at Collins and offers his hand, and Collins accepts! NO! Smash gets pulled into a clothesline from Collins! Pickstock cannot believe it. Collins climbs out of the ring and grabs a chair, before getting back in the ring and waiting for Smash.) Scott: Looks like he wants Jay Smash! (Smash begins to get up and the ref begins to climb into the ring again, Collins sees the ref, and hits Smash with a HUGE chairshot! The ref calls for the bell and the crowd is going crazy! Collins raises the chair in the air and the place explodes into cheers for Collins!) Scott: I don't believe this, listen to this place! John: That idiot ruined it! He ruined it ALL!!!! (The ref groggily gets to his feet and hands the belt to Sean Taylor as he starts to get to his feet.) Kandi: Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of this match, as a result of disqualification, JAY SMASH! However, since the Title may only change by pinfall or submission, Still your EUWC World Heavyweight Champion SEAN TAYLOR!!!! (Taylor gets to his feet and looks at Collins, he can't believe his eyes, but then picks up the rule book and begins to scream at Collins! Collins looks less than amused and swings the chair, Hitting Taylor hard on the skull, creating a sickening thud! Taylor falls to the ground and Collins raise's the chair once more, he then turns and sees Pickstock trying to roll Jay Smash out of the ring. Collins positions himself behind Pickstock and waits.) Johns: What's he doing? Scott: He's taking out the trash! (The crowd goes wild and Pickstock turns, right into a Definition! The crowd goes BALLISTIC!!! Collins gets up, before grabbing the World Title and standing over the three fallen men with the belt raised high, and a smile on his face.) Scott: The roof is coming off this place Danny Collins is back with a bang! John: I don't believe this, why, why did he have to do it!?! Collins stands with the title belt raised and the fans buzzing as Blood Bath goes off the air.... T. Waring and ??? vs the Noblemen ["The Queen Is Dead" By The Smiths plays and The Noblemen step out onto the stage. The two walk down to the ring, waving to the crowd, before climbing onto the ring apron. They then turn and wave to the fans on all sides of the arena before stepping into the ring. The Noblemen talk strategy in their corner before stretching whilst they wait for the start of the match.] Shelly Thompson: Introducing first, from Great Britain, at a combined weight of 603 pounds. King Buxton and Lord Anthrag, they are the Noblemen!!!! ["Alterbridge" begins playing. T. Waring walks out and stops at the entrance ramp to pose and wave the American flag. He then waves it down the way to the ring. As he enters he holds his flag up high. He places the flag next to the ring stairs and goes to the top turnbuckle to pose to the fans.] Kandi Reed: And there opponent, from Orlando, Florida, weighing it at 276 lbs., “Commander” T. Waring! Shelly: And his partner... (Line in the Sand by Motorhead goes off in the arena, and his partner walks through...) Shelly: From Newark, New Jersey, weighing in at 275 pounds....EVOL!!! (Evol walks down the aisle, stares down his partner.) At the sound of the bell, the match begins with Evol and Lord Antharg kicking off the action. The two quickly lock-up, and Evol emerges victorious with a quick hiptoss. Antharg bounces back to his feet, only to run into an elevated back body drop that sends him crashing to the mat! Antharg gets up again, slower this time? but is defenseless as Evol grabs him and puts him back to the canvas with a heavy gutwrench suplex! Kevin: Evol quickly gains the advantage in this match! Roger: The man must have had something to prove tonight? Antharg slowly gets to his feet a third time, and Evol quickly grabs him by the nape and walks him to the corner. BAM! Antharg?s head bounces off the top turnbuckle following a vicious corner-shot. Evol quickly capitalizes on the stunned Antharg, hooking him into a beautiful T-Bone Suplex that gets the crowd roaring! Evol quickly rolls over for the cover? 1? 2? KICKOUT by Lord Antharg... Kevin: The Noblemen need to get something going. Evol is bringing it to Lord Antharg in the ring! Roger: Antharg probably does more than that lardo King Buxton. Evol quickly gets Antharg to his feet and takes him by the arm? irish whip to his corner?no, to his TEAMMATE! Antharg connects with T. Waring at the ropes, sending Waring tumbling off the apron! He comes to his feet and looks furiously at Evol, who only shrugs! Kevin: What the hell is that all about? Roger: Ah, Waring was just standing a little too close to that corner? Antharg finds the opportunity to crawl to his corner and tag in King Buxton. Antharg rolls out as Buxton steps in, but Evol is there to meet him with a hammerblow to the back. Evol quickly pulls the rest of Buxton into the ring, locks him into a standing armbar, and plants him face-first into the mat with a leg sweep. Evol keeps the armbar held? Kevin: Great technical wrestling on the part of Evol. Buxton not having better luck in the ring? Roger: These guys are jokes? Evol applies the hold for a while longer, until it is clear that Buxton isn?t going to give in so easily. The fans suddenly mount behind Buxton as he manages to force himself to his feet, fighting the pain from the pressure on his arm, and manages to deliver a blow to Evol?s ribs! And another! And a third, and he breaks free, hitting the ropes... BAM!! A quick spinning back elbow from Evol connects with his jaw and puts him onto the mat in a heap! Roger: No dice for Buxton! Kevin: The Noblemen are having a hard time keeping up in this match? are they even prepared? Evol quickly tags in T. Waring to finish the job. Waring quickly rushes into the ring and grabs Buxton before he can get to his feet. He pushes him off the ropes, and Buxton rebounds on the other end, running straight into a high dropkick from Waring! T. Waring quickly rolls him over for the cover? 1? 2? KICKOUT from Buxton! Kevin: King Buxton has some life left in him. Roger: How long will that last? T. Waring keeps up the momentum by bringing Buxton back to his feet? drilling him back into the mat with a DDT! Waring makes another cover? 1? 2? NO!! Broken up by the interference of Lord Antharg! Roger: And there goes the ref, trying to get Antharg out of the ring. Kevin: Waring's looking to capitalize on the distraction! Waring brings Buxton back to his corner and asks for Evol to help him double-team while the ref is distracted. But Evol looks away as though he?s not even paying attention! Waring looks confused, then angry! Roger: Evol doesn?t want to double-team! Kevin: Or rather, Evol doesn?t want to help his partner! With the ref again focused on the match after shooing Antharg from the ring, Waring decides to cut the crap, setting King Buxton into the Commander Slam? when Buxton out of nowhere reverses, sending Waring temporarily on the ground as he gets to his corner and makes the tag! Roger: Now Lord Antharg is back again, ready for a chance to redeem himself! Kevin: POW! Waring goes down with a clothesline? Waring quickly gets back to his feet? and is put down again, this time by King Buxton! The Noblemen stand proudly in the ring with the crowd mounted behind them as Waring, unable to defend himself, rolls to the floor and looks to Evol in his corner, who stands idly. Waring is FURIOUS that he?s getting no support! Kevin: Waring is not liking this one bit! The ref finally gets things in order in the ring, sending Buxton to the outside. Antharg tentatively gets back into the ring, only to be rushed by a waiting Lord Antharg! Antharg quickly puts Waring down with a snapmare, which he hangs on and follows through with a devastating reverse DDT! Antharg makes the cover? 1?. 2?. NO!! Waring kicks out? Kevin: Waring is hanging in there, but without his partner?s help, who knows how long he?ll last? Antharg brings Waring to his corner and tags in King Buxton. Buxton quickly takes Waring down with a heavy powerslam! He gets to his feet and hits the ropes for momentum? elbow driving down into CANVAS!! Waring rolls to safety, gets to his corner? and extends his hand? Kevin: Evol is? Evol is not even looking at him! Roger: Now what the hell? Why is he refusing the tag? Kevin: What's the agenda behind this? Waring: quickly gets into Evol's face? who abruptly slaps him back! Waring, in a fit of anger, rushes Evol? and gets trapped into a roll-up pin from King Buxton! 1?.. 2?.. 3!!!! Kevin: OH MY GOD!! Noblemen with an upset over Commander T. Waring! Roger: What a load of crap! Waring would have had that one if Evol had been doing his job! The Noblemen celebrate outside the ring as Waring vehemently storms around the ring, arguing with the referee. Then he remembers Evol, and turns to his corner? ONLY TO BE BROUGHT DOWN WITH A CLOTHESLINE by Evol who came in out of nowhere! Kevin: EVOL TAKES DOWN WARING!! Roger: Waring just got SACKED by his own partner!! Waring lies prone on the floor as Evol rolls to ringside, grabbing a mic? Evol: Second rate, cheap superstar? Leech? Not in your league? Such a child. You will see how 'second rate' I am. See you next week. Angrily, Evol drops the mic and goes up the ramp to the backstage area. Waring, meanwhile, recovers in the ring, uncertain of what hit him. Kevin: There you have it! Evol is calling out Commander T. Waring for next week! Roger: After that cheap shot, I wouldn?t be surprised if the two of these guys met at the next Main Frame. Kevin: Time will tell. In any case, big win for the Noblemen? if not? complicated. Backstage Segment Kevin: Sorry everyone, but apparently something is happening in the parking lot and Jonathan Travis is out there with some news. Jonathan... (Cut to the back, where Hawkeye and the Salvation have been laid out on the ground. Triple T has had a piece of wood broken over his back. Ray Santana and Hawkeye have been knocked out.) Jonathan: Guys, Celtic Pride's opponents for tonight have been beaten to a pulp. Santana, TTT and Hawkeye have been bloodied up, no one here seems to have a clue what the hell happened, but by talking to the medics, something tells me these guys won't be in any 6-man tag tonight... I will let you guys know if any news comes of this... ~~~ Commercial Break ~~~ Live on Pay Per View! March 26, 2006 Alamodome - SanAntonio, Texas In-Ring Segment Darius Hunter Kevin: Evol, Evol is the other half of the Samuel Roundtree trade. On his first night he sure as hell made an impact. Roger: T. Waring is surely going to have something to say about this. Kevin: And now it seems like there isn't going to be a 6-man tonight, Hunter's already pissed, ugliness all abound tonight... (The arena goes black and the BrawlTron plays a video from Blood Bath.) [Pickstock is in his office watching the monitor with Staci Seymore sitting on the sofa next to him. All of a sudden, Darius Hunter barges into the room.] Darius: Was that your plan Pickstock?! Is that why you guaranteed a victory for Main Frame?! Matt: Whoa! Darius, do you think I could orchestrate that?! Darius: Don't play with me Pickstock! That was the plan all along wasn't it?! That's why you wanted to trade Texas Lightning to Brawl! It was all a set-up! Matt: Darius, welcome to the EUWC! You wanted to play hard ball? Well now I guessyou picked the wrong guy to fuck with, huh? Welcome to my world! [Pickstock pushes past Darius and leaves the room as a frustrated and angered Darius can only watch as we fade back to the arena.] (A3's "Woke up this Morning" starts playing and as the deep bass beats start pounding, Darius Hunter walks out to the ramp to the roar of the crowd. Tonight, it looks to be all business as Hunter is wearing a classic suit, but unlike other times, he's not looking like he's in a great mood. He gets in the ring and grabs the mic from Shelly Thompson.) Darius: Ah, so that's gonna be the way it is you arrogant bastard! Welcome to the EUWC?!? I don't need to play hard ball as you so eloquently put it you cocky son of a bitch!! Don't get me wrong, Adam Benjamin lasted a long time inside that cage and him winning Money in the Bank was earned. But know this Pickstock, the games are over now...I am hell bent on making Monday Night Brawl the number one television show on the planet and as god as my witness, you will NOT STOP ME!!! At Mainframe, I hear your gonna book some big royal rumble match to determine who gets to face Taylor at Superiority III. I went to the EUWC Board of Directors and told them that Monday Night Brawl is going to be represented in the match, and represented we will be. At Superiority, Sean Taylor or Texas Lightning, who ever is the last man standing tonight, that man will defend the world title in a triple threat match with your Royal Rumble winner and the man who made the most impact at Blood Bath..."The Definitive" Danny Collins!!! And, just so the loser of last man standing doesn't feel left out of things. That man will walk into Superiority and fight for the International Title against Rocko Daymon!!! Hey Matt, just so you know how serious I am... I'll prove it at Main Frame....BITCH!!! Roger: The boss is going to Main Frame?!? Kevin: Danny Collins is wrestling for the World title at Superiority? Roger: The loser of last man standing gets, Rocko Daymon and the International Title?? Kevin: My god, we'll be right back... Non-Title Rocko Daymon vs Danny Collins Kevin: Well I think its time for our grudge match. Roger: Yeah, Rocko Daymon and Danny Collins are looking for confidence in a title match against the champ whomever it maybe. Meanwhile in the ring the titantron switches into life and we see Rocko Daymon walking with the International title. Suddenly out of no where he is blindsided by Danny Collins. Collins catches Daymon with a huge right hand and Rocko returns another. Kevin: Looks like Collins doesn’t want to wait any longer. Collins hits Rocko with a huge clothesline taking him off his feet and hard onto the ground. Collins picks up Daymon and whips him into the wall. Daymon bounces off into another straight right hand. Collins picks up Daymon and begins trash talking to him as he drags him towards the ring. Daymon hits Collins with a knee to the midsection and hits a huge left taking Collins running through the curtain to a huge pop from the crowd. Daymon picks up Collins and hits another left sending Collins rolling down the entrance ramp. Daymon runs after but Collins regains his head and hits a drop toe hold on Daymon sending him face first into the ramp. Collins picks up Daymon and whips him into the guard rail at ringside. He then starts stomping on Rocko and picks him up whipping him sternum first into the guardrail. Collins picks up Daymon and drops him on the stomach on the rail. He grabs Daymons head and rolls him into the ring. The referee calls for the bell. Kevin: And were off! Roger: Collins already has a huge advantage Collins measures up Daymon and bounces off the ropes aming for a clothesline but Rocko ducks. Collins rebounds off the opposire rope but Daymon nails him with a huge clothesline of the return. Daymon quickly nails Collins with a quick elbow drop. Daymon doesn’t go for a pin but grabs the leg and drops the elbow over it. Daymon picks up Collins and turns him around before hitting a neckbreaker. Collins holds his neck on the impact as Daymon gets up and drops a leg over the neck of Collins and begs the referee to count. 1…and Collins easily kicks out. Daymon hits Collins with a stomp to the back of the head before picking him up and hitting a huge suplex on the canvass. Kevin: Rocko is taking control Roger: Collins isn’t down yet Collins is picking himself up in a turnbuckle as Daymon gets ready to charge. Collins turns around and Daymon charges going for a spear. Collins dodges the spear and gets enough of Daymon to throw him, shoulder first into the steel ring post. Daymons fall to the outside as Collins drops down. Collins grabs Daymon by the head and slams it hard into the steel steps at ringside. Collins throws Daymon into the rail and hits a deverstating chop causing the crowd to go “woooo”. Collins rolls back into the ring to break the count and rolls back out and puts a headlock on Daymon. Daymon powers out and hits a huge backdrop on Collins on the unprotective floor. Daymon gets up, grabs Collins and rolls him back into the ring. Daymon hooks the leg…1…2…and Collins barely raises a shoulder. Kevin: Near fall for Daymon Roger: Collins has a lot more in his tank Daymon begs Collins to get up and when he does Daymon locks in a sleeper hold. Collins tries desperately to fight it off but Daymon applies for pressure. Collins hits a elbow to the gut and Daymon releases the hold. Collins runs off the ropes but is met with a well timed drop kick. Collins holds his head on the mat as Daymon grabs his head and locks in another sleeper. Collins tries to make it to the ropes but Daymon is too strong. Collins and Daymon stand up but Daymon still has the sleeper locked in tight. Collins makes one last desperate lung for the rop e is able to barely grab it. Daymon breaks the hold but hits Collins with a huge kick to the gut. Daymon runs and bounces off the ropes looking to hit a clothesline but Collins ducks and Daymon takes the referee out of the ring. Kevin: Ouch! Roger: We got no ref! Daymon looks at the fallen body of the referee as Collins measures him up. Daymon turns around and Collins nails him with THE DIFINITION. Collins hooks the leg but realises there is no referee to make a count. Collins shouts at the referee to wake up as Daymon begins to stir. Collins drops down and grabs a steel chair. He rolls back in with it and motions Daymon to get up. Daymon gets up and turns around, ducking out of instinct from Collins attempted chair shot. Daymon bounces off the rope and this time Collins scores with a huge shot. Daymon falls to the mat as Collins tosses the evidence and pulls the referee into the ring. Collins hooks the leg…1..2..and Daymon gets a shoulder up. Collins looks stunned and begins arguing with the ref who signals 2 in his face. Kevin: What does Daymon have left? Roger: Collins is squaring him up again. Daymon uses the ropes to get up and Collins attempts another definition but Daymon counts it into a modified DDT. Both men are down but the referee is still out on the corner. Collins rolls to the ropes and is the first up with Daymon following on the other side of the ring. They meet in the middle and Collins hits Daymon with a right hand. Daymon returns the favour and Collins is send to the ground. Collins quickly gets back up but Daymon hits him with a back body drop. Daymon drops to one knee on the impact as Collins gets up again. Collins goes for a clothesline but Daymon dodges and locks up Collins. Daymon smiles as he nails the brain rocker. Daymon hooks the leg as the referee sees the pin…1…2…th…and Collins barely raises his shoulder. Daymon picks up Collins and locks him up again before hitting another Brain Rocker. Kevin: Good Night! Roger: Rocko has the leg hooked! Rocko signals the referee to make his count which he does…. 1! 2! 3! The crowd burst out in cheers as Daymon holds his hand up high. He grabs the International title from the ref. Shelly: The winner of this match as the result of a pinfall. The EUWC International champion. ROCKO DAYMON!!!! Kevin: Looks who's here Roger: what does he want. Daymon looks at the enterance ramp and standing there is Texas Lightning. He points at a vail of blood he is holding. Daymon looks on in anger as TL mearly smiles at him before laughing. Daymon stares down TL who laughs and then points at the International title before retreating back thought the curtain. Kevin: This looks like it could turn nasty Roger: Lets hope so. I want these two to beat the crap outta each other. Kevin: Stay tuned. The WORLD heavyweight title is still to come!!! ~~~ Commercial Break ~~~ Live on Pay Per View! March 26, 2006 Alamodome - SanAntonio, Texas "The Icon" Jared McCallister vs Tony "the Hitman" DeLucci Kevin: Tony DeLucci is in the ring now, waiting for the man who Darius Hunter has signed to one of the biggest free-agent deals in EUWC history. Roger: Well, let’s see if that was money well spent.. Shelly: The next match is scheduled for one fall, making his EUWC debut tonight, he is accompanied to the ring by Desiree, weighing in at 254 pounds, “The Icon” Jared McCallister. . Jared picks up Delucci and tosses him into the corner. Jared jaws at Delucci then hits a chop that echoes through the arena. Roger: OUCH!!!!! Jared lands a right hand then another chop. Delucci turns Jared around and hits three chops. Delucci whips Jared across the ring. Delucci follows up with a clothesline then a Russian legsweep. Delucci with a cover..1….2….kickout. Kevin: Delucci is on his game tonight. Roger: He has a game? Delucci picks up Jared and whips him into the ropes. Delucci misses a clothesline. Jared stops and hits a superkick. Jared drops an elbow then goes for a cover. The ref counts...1….2…. kickout. Jared picks up Delucci and whips him into the ropes. Jared hits a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker on Delucci. Roger: Delucci can take a lot of punishment, but that one hurt him. Jared stands up and sets himself as Delucci staggers to his feet. Jared grabs Delucci by the hair and then plants him with a reverse DDT. Kevin: It looked like he didn’t get all of it though. Jared goes to the top rope. He goes for the flying splash but Delucci rolls out of the way. Roger: Guess he didn’t get all of it. Delucci crawls over and tries to locks in the STF. Jared crawls to the ropes and fights the pain as the crowd cheers loudly. Jared makes it to the ropes. Kevin: Jared dodged a big one that time. Roger: Are we actually routing Delucci? Kevin: I'm doing my job. Both men slowly get to their feet. Delucci lands a right hand. Jared hits a right. They trade right hands. Delucci hits a chop then whips Jared into the ropes. Jared reverses it and locks in a sleeper hold. Roger: Jared’s got the height to use this effectively. Delucci slowly starts to fade as the ref checks. The arm of Delucci goes up, then goes down. It goes up again and comes down again. The ref lifts it a third time and it stays up. Delucci starts to walk as Jared keeps the hold locked in. Delucci stops then runs backwards to the turnbuckle. Jared breaks the hold as Delucci slumps to a knee. Jared charges and tries a clothesline, but Delucci ducks. He quickly hits Jared with a neckbreaker. Delucci points to the top rope. He climbs up to the top rope. Delucci sets up for a moonsault and Desire climbs up on the apron and slowly runs her hands down her body. Kevin: Ohhhh.....my..... The ref tries to get Desire down. Jared quickly gets up and comes from behind and grabs Delucci. He plants Delucci with a falling powerbomb. Jared gets a smile on his face. Kevin: I think he was playing with little Tony. Jared picks up Delucci and plants him with the Liquid Death. Roger: Oh My!! Delucci's head bounced off the mat. Jared with the cover. The ref counts...1.....2.....3!! ~~~ Commercial Break ~~~ TOMORROW NIGHT! LAST MAN STANDING MATCH FOR THE EUWC WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP! (c) Sean Taylor vs Texas Lightning EUWC World Championship Last Man Standing Match Sean Taylor (c) vs Texas Lightning Shelly: The following is our main event, LAST MAN STANDING FOR THE EUWC WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!!! The rules are simple, no countouts, no pinfalls, no submissions and no disqualifications!! Introducing first: From Nachodoches, Texas, the challenger, TEXAS LIGHTNING!!! Texas Lightning comes out to "The Hunter" by GTR, doing a slight imitation of Mick Foley's "Bang Bang" act as he comes down to the ring. He poses several times and threatens the fans. Shelly: And his opponent, the defending EUWC World Heavyweight Champion, SEAN TAYLOR!!! The bell rings as Taylor and TL circle the ring before tying up. Taylor puts in a headlock but TL manages to push Taylor to the ropes and whips him across and goes for a clothesline, but Taylor ducks and bounces back at TL but both men go for a clothesline and knock each other down. The referee starts to count but then both men jump right up on their feet and look at each other as the crowd goes wild. The stare down continues as both men approach each other and TL motions the belt around his waist and shoves Taylor away. Taylor looks to rebound but TL hammers away at him and whips him across the ropes and bounces off the ropes himself, but Taylor grabs onto them and ducks to miss TL’s clothesline. TL grabs the rope and stands still but then Taylor shoves TL down to return the favor. The crowd chants for Taylor as TL looks at him in anger and Taylor pointing to himself saying he’s the real champ. Kevin: Looks like Taylor wants his challenger to know who exactly is the champion. TL gets up and Taylor offers him a tie-up. Both men slowly grab each other’s arms and just as they are about to tie in the other, TL kicks Taylor in the gut and hits him with a double axe handle! Taylor is on his knees as TL bounces off the ropes and hits Taylor with a baseball slide at his legs! TL opens Taylor’s legs and kicks him in the groin area! Taylor is writhing in pain as TL climbs the second turnbuckle and leaps off with a short elbow tight into Taylor’s gut! TL goes for a cover but only, but the ref acknowledges there are no pins in this match. Taylor starts to punch away at him and whips him across the ropes and goes for a dropkick but TL grabs Taylor’s legs and drives him down with a powerbomb! The ref begins his count… Roger: Excellent reversal by Texas Lightning. He is obviously looking to bring the title to Brawl tonight! Kevin: But don’t count the EUWC Champion just yet! The ref begins his count, 1…2…3…4… TL picks Taylor up and puts him in a turnbuckle and starts hammering away at him with right hands and the referee starts to count and TL lets go but Taylor brings him in the corner and unleashes with rights hand of his own. The cheering crowd starts to boo when the referee forces Taylor to let go. Taylor then climbs up on the lower rope and starts to hammer away on TL’s head in the corner. The crowd starts to count with Taylor as he delivers the punches 1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9… but TL grabs Taylor and hits him head first into the turnbuckle! Taylor is staggering with that fatal blow and TL grabs him and lifts him up for a stalling brainbuster and brings his head down to the mat with such impact that Taylor is grabbing his head in pain! TL is smiling and picks up Taylor one more time and lifts him for a powerbomb out of the ring, but Taylor reverses it and hurricarana’s TL out of the ring. The referee starts to count as TL is attempting to get up and Taylor goes out on the apron but the referee tries to stop him from leaving the apron. TL is holding on the table and looks towards the ring but to the amazement of the capacity crowd, Taylor flies off with a corkscrew moonsault off the ropes and lands right on TL and breaking the table in the process! (At this point So Far Away, by Staind roars through the PA. Danny Collins comes out unfolds a chair and has a seat at the entrance.) Kevin: THAT WAS UNBELIEVABLE!! Both the champ and challenger lying down in front of us like a plane wreckage! And now Danny Collins is here?? Roger: Obviously scouting out his opponent at Superiority? But who has time to worry about him. TL and Taylor are knee deep in a lumber yard!! The referee comes out to check on both men who are beginning to show signs of life as they attempt to get up. They face off and Taylor punches TL in the face but TL blocks it and slaps Taylor across the face and whips Taylor into the steel steps! TL picks up Taylor and slides him in the ring and himself as well. TL punches Taylor in the face but this time Taylor blocks it and hits TL in the face! TL rebounds and punches Taylor in the face and Taylor punches him again, and again and again and goes for a kick but TL grabs his leg and attempts a clothesline but Taylor ducks and delivers a falling back neckbreaker! Taylor backs off as the ref starts counting TL down, 1….2…3….4….5. Taylor gets up and goes to pick up TL but TL hits him between the legs and locks in a figure four leg lock in the center of the ring! Taylor is writhing in pain as TL is exerting the pressure. Taylor tries to fight out of it but he is nowhere near the ropes and all he can do is spin around in the ring. The referee is looking on Taylor and behind his back, TL grabs the ropes for an unfair advantage! TL lets go just as the referee was about to turn around and is getting excited and raises his arms up during the hold, signifying victory. Roger: Doesn’t that idiot know there’s no submissions in this match. Kevin: Anything goes, especially when the EUWC World title is on the line!! Taylor and TL are both up. Punches are thrown and now the two have now reached up full throttle as TL unleashes a furious right hand but Taylor lands an even harder one and whips TL across the ropes and hits him with a DDT! TL gets back up but Taylor bounces off the ropes and hits him with a flying forearm! Taylor goes into a corner and motions TL to get up and when TL does, Taylor goes for a superkick but TL ducks and as Taylor turns around, TL hits Taylor with a super kick into his gut! Taylor staggers as everyone knows the Lightning Strike is about to complete but as TL goes for the second superkick, Taylor goes for one of his own and both men end up hitting each other in the face with superkicks! Face Announcer: WOW! DID YOU SEE THAT! I didn’t even think that was even possible!!! Heel Announcer: But it just did so yeah, it IS possible. Both men are down as the referee starts to count them out. As the referee got to four, both men start to get up on the ropes and charge at each other as TL goes for a chop. Taylor chops as well and kicks TL in the gut and looks to go for the Bloodrush but TL spears Taylor and the referee into the corner and while Taylor goes down, the referee is knocked out cold. TL checks the referee but as he turns around, Taylor attempts to go for the Bloodrush but TL reverses it and hits Taylor with the Lightning Strike! TL covers Taylor but the referee is knocked out. Roger: Amazing! Kevin: The match? Roger: NO! THE IRONY!!! TL goes to check out on the referee but just then, Rocko Daymon flies out of the crowd with a chair… Daymon comes into the ring from the audience with a chair and blasts TL while the referee is down. The crowd pops like crazy! Texas Lightning, still reeling from the earlier chair shot, is on his hands and knees when . . . CRACK!! A chair over the back resonates through the entire arena, and TL hits the mat limp! CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!! Daymon is relentless! The fans are going wild! Successive blows are taken in vain, because Texas Lightning lies on the mat unconscious. His work finished, Daymon goes to the ropes and calls for a mic. With one in hand, he turns back to the center of the ring where TL lies prone. Daymon: Texas Lightning... it's a shame we were never formally introduced. And yet here you are, at the top of my hit list, face down in a puddle of your own blood and karma. Remember what you said? You thought you did a real number, Tex. You even though you ended me. You said nobody would see me again. But unfortunately for you, you failed, and that's why you're seeing me here now! If you do a job, Tex, you better make sure you fucking finish it--especially if it involves Rocko Daymon, because if you screw with me, you only end up screwing yourself! As such... (Texas Lightning, showing signs of life, suddenly finds himself on the receiving end of a brutal foot to the side of the face. The crowd "OOHS!" with visual trauma at the sight.) Daymon: Twice, you've cost me a shot at the World Title. The first time was last Monday Night Brawl... And this entire time, I've been sitting backstage, wondering to myself... what the FUCK did you do to deserve to be here, after all the hard time and effort I put into this show? I AM Monday Night Brawl, and you're nothing but an overgrown adolescent who likes to cry and complain on the airwaves until somebody finally gets fed up with it and gives you what you want. I don't do that bullshit; I FIGHT for what I earn! And here I sit on the sidelines, watching you flap around this ring like a fish out of water, in the match that I SHOULD be in... on the show that I MADE... You think you can get away with the shit you pulled at Blood Bath? Huh-uh. You gave this audience a sample of your sadistic side... (Daymon turns to the crowd.) Daymon: So how about it? You people want to see MY sadistic side? (Enormous crowd pop! Daymon nods confidently, holding the chair in the air.) Daymon: Well, Tex, I'm a man of the people... and what they want to see, I'll give them! [Daymon proceeds to lay a textbook beatdown on TL in the ring that lasts for a short while, then sends him outside. A brawl ensues, spilling into the audience, to the backstage, to the parking lot... everywhere. The commentators wonders where the officials are--but then they realize that Daymon paid them off! This isn't going to be a one-sided ass-raping, let it be known... I'd expect TL would aptly defend himself. The advantage switches here and there between the both of them as they pummel each other through the arena. In the end, Daymon seals the deal with a Brain Rocker on top of something hard and walks away. Medics tend to the unconscious Texas Lightning as Daymon leaves the scene.) Roger: I DON’T BELIEVE IT! Texas Lightning almost had the World Title for Brawl but Daymon steals it! And Collins sits their doing nothing except for watching Taylor. (A groggy ref makes it over to the announcer.) Shelly: Since Texas Lightning can obviously not continue... (Just as the ref hands the belt to Sean, Collins gets up from the chair and rushes the ring, Taylor meets him head on and starts laying in the punches. Sean picks him up by the hair, throws a punch but misses. Collins tries for one, but misses, Sean sets for the Blood Rush, but Collins muscles out of it and nails Taylor with the Definition. He reaches into his pocket, grabs a set of brass knuckles and starts to bloody Taylor with them. Refs and road agents from the back rush the ring in an effort to break up the two men.) Kevin: My god, Taylor’s a bloody mess, Collins is one of the #1 contenders, Daymon sent TL to the hospital, what the hell is gonna happen next?!? Roger: With the boss going to Main Frame next week, god only knows… Kevin: Good night everybody!!!