Reeves and Delta Ending

[Dustin Delta]

Both superstars hit the bloody mat with a huge thud. They lay in the warmth of blood, possibly passed out. The camera feed circles the cage, looking at the travesty that has occured so far tonight. The eastern-most cage wall knocked off, the cage door ripped apart, the mat covered in both superstar's blood, so much so that the "GHW" normally featured was no longer redeable. Every fan in the arena gives a huge round of applause for what has happened tonight, Reeves and Dustin putting on a match of myth and legend. The crowd begins to chant--"THIS IS WRESTLING!" "THIS IS WRESTLING!" "THIS IS WRESTLING!" Which boils up, until Dustin Delta is the first one to his feet. He looks back, blood covering his body. He glared at Reeves, who is still downed. Delta runs forward, stepping over the New York Native. He rebounds off of the southern most ropes, jumps up when he reaches Reeves' side. He rotates forward, hitting a Standing 630 Splash. The entire audience pops huge, and Delta slowly returns to his feet, proud. The Floridian Falcon stands over El Negro, wiping his hands. He walks over to the broken down eastern wall. He simply walks away from the collapsed boundry, to ringside. The fans cheer intensely as Dustin laughs. He throws his hands up in victory, and each fan does with him. The official walks over to him, handing him his newly acquired GHW Television Championship. He holds it high above his head, and begins to leave, high-fiving fans on his way to the ramp.

"Dustin Delta has finally done it! After a hell of a beginning in GHW, at his first Pay-Per-View booking, he's won the coveted Television Championship."

"I gotta hand it to this kid--he put on a great show, and we now know he will stop at nothing to keep this Television Championship for as long as possible."

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Dustin reaches the color commentator's table, and he shakes hands with both Colin Jennigs, and Al Mulligan. Delta turns to the audience and holds up the championship again, but they boo as Ryan Hughes jumps the barricade to ringside. Dustin turns, confused. Ryan gives him a stare for a moment before entering the ring, measuring up the weakened Reeves. The former New Age Champion is waiting anxiously for a chance to pounce. He does, connecting with a BFK2H, much to the dismay of the audience--they may not like Reeves, but they hate Ryan Hughes. The Mancunian grins at the audience, and runs off backstage, giving a nod to Delta before leaving. Dustin looks at Reeves and then at Hughes, who had just evaded the scene, heading backstage. The Everglades native shrugs, and begins to walk up the ramp, now a champion.

"What the hell did Ryan Hughes just do?! And where is he going? He has a match with Vladimir Strife up next!"

"I don't know his reasonings, but every time I see him kick someone in the head, I feel a bit happier."

"What does this mean? Has Dustin Delta joined "The Corps", or does this have to do with GHW management's new project, Codename: EVO?"

"It sounds like your ending the show, Colin. I know we just saw a blockbuster quality match-up, but the night is young. We have three big matches coming up!"[/b][/color]

Dustin Delta turns back one more time, the GHW Television Championship held on his shoulder. He holds the title in front of him, and kisses the twenty pounds of gold. He puts the belt over his shoulder again, and the camera comes up to him. With his free hand, he holds up five fingers, and then a one, representing his current match record. He pushes the curtain aside and goes backstage, finally done with his night in hell.[/center]