Diamond/ Wreckingball vs. Stall/ Crazy Boy.

[Human Wreckingball/ Cosmos!]

The arena goes completely dark, as "Orion" by Metallica begins to play and the words "100% Destruction. 100% Of The Time" appear on the Titantron.

A sole red spotlight dances across the crowd, and eventually comes to one place on the top of the entrance ramp.

(Most of the crowd cheer "Wreckingball! Wreckingball!"- But a large minority begin booing.)

Wreckingball steps out, wearing a blue sleeveless shirt, with red flame detail on front and back, and blue wrestling pants with the same detail. He steps onto the top of the entrance ramp- and it explodes into flame. When the flames die down, he walks very slowly down the ramp, shaking the hands of as many fans as possible- but always with a focused look on his face.

He grabs a microphone and gets into the ring.

Wreckingball: "Friends and fans....I have something to say to you all. Firstly, I got something to say to you, Crazy Boy. I want to apologise beforehand- for any injury I cause you. I'm not going to hold anything that happens here against you, brother...and I ask the same of you." (Fans cheer louder)

Wreckingball: "After this match, I would be more than honoured to stay as your tagteam partner!"

JP: What a gentleman. I really do like him.
Ray: Me too.....
JP: The less said, the better.
Ray: No, as a person!
JP: Okay.

Wreckingball: "Now, I need to speak to you all. Tonight, I will be fighting Alex Stall- and his unwilling tagteam partner, Crazy Boy. Amusingly enough...for Vlad, at least....he saw fit to give me an even less willing partner. Jake Diamond. That's if, he's still not on the can s***ting himself."

(Most of crowd laugh, many boo.)

Wreckingball: "And well he should be. Jake.....this is not a reprieve. Consider this a stay of execution."

TBC

[Jake Diamond/Pavor Nocturnus]

The lights in the arena change to the colors of red, white, and blue as "Remedy" by Seether blares over the PA, cutting off Human Wreckingball's speech. The crowd stand up in anticipation as the entrance tunnel is filled with sparks and Jake's silhouette appears. "Jake Sucks" and "U.S.A." chants echo from the audience as Jake casually walks out with a light tube in hand and draped with the American flag across his shoulders and back.

Lizzie: And introducing his tag team partner, hailing from New Haven, Connecticut. He is a member of The Coven and "The Present and Future of Wrestling", Jake Diamond!

Jake stops at the entrance stage for a short while and points at Wreckingball with the light tube, but continues down the entrance ramp. He stops at the foot of the ring at stretches his arms out and spreads the flag across his shoulders and back, and ignites an explosion from the titantron. Jake places the light tube right beside the steel steps then hurries up them into the ring.

JP: Anyway you look at it Ray, this is hostile territory for Human Wreckingball. You can never trust or predict what any members of The Coven are going to do.

Ray: There'll be man meat flying all over the place and I'm looking forward to it.

Jake hands the flag to a nearby stage hand, but almost immediately gets right into Human Wreckingball's face. With neither men backing down the referee pulls Jake Diamond away from Wreckingball, and keeps him in a separate corner.

JP: Get Jake off of him referee! Jesus, we're going to need a security staff to surround the ring encase a brawl ensues.

Ray: Surrounded by more sexy men in tights shirts? I say bring them down!

TBCB Stall or Crazy Boy

[chemodeus]

Jp: What I want to know Ray , is will these two even be able to work together after all the name slinging and bad blood between the two?

Ray: Who cares Jimmy , there's going to be a lot of sexy men in the ring tonight .. I can't wait !

Joker and the Thief by Wolfmother Blair's over the speaker system to the wild cheers of all the fans as they know who is about to come out next. Red and orange lights dance around the arena mixed with flashes from people taking photo's of there favorite superstar. Crazy Boy steps out from behind the curtain dressed in a formal suit, and his hair tied neatly in a pony tail. Standing on the stage Crazy Boy raises one arm up forming V1 with his hands causing the fans to get even more louder cheering and stomping there feet in excitement.

Ray: WOW .. Look at that very sexy suit Crazy Boy is wearing. I don't care if he's a goody two shoes Jimmy .. he makes that suit look hot.

Jp: Thank you for that useless piece of information Ray. I'm just wondering why Crazy Boy has a suit on , and not dressed appropriately for this match.

Slowly walking down the ramp in a shower of orange sparks Crazy Boy greets all his fans by hand shakes and high fives , stopping for the occasional signed photo and merchandise give away to a handful of lucky fans who lap up the attention and praises like a thirsty dog drinking water.

Lizzie: Introducing the third opponent in tonights tag team match .. hailing from Parts Unknown , standing at 6 feet and 2 inches , while weighing in at 225 lbs .. it's the one .. the only

CRAZY BOY !!

Crazy Boy walks around the ring giving away more freebies and greeting his beloved fans before walking the steps to the apron of the ring , where he steps in between the second rope. Strutting over to the stunning Lizzie , Crazy takes the mic as his music fades away ...

Jp: Looks like we're about to find out why he's all dressed up Ray.

Ray: I hope ..

Jp: Don't say another thing Ray , just be quiet and behave your self.

Ray: { quietly sulks }

Cb: Thank you { bows } Thank you { bows again }

Motioning to the audience to please be quiet Crazy Boy raises the mic again to speak.

Cb: As you all might have noticed .. I am dressed formally and not dressed to fight this evening. if you will all please be patient I will explain. You see .. it all started at the last pay per view of the great Solid Core Wrestling that I was privileged to be apart .. and thats pretty much where it ended.

Ray: He's right Jimmy that federation was a great place to be. I have no idea what he's talking about where it ended .. where what ended I have no idea.

Jp: Well thats about the only thing we are going to agree about Ray , is Solid Core Wrestling was a great .. great federation to work for.

Cb: You see , as I was saying the last pay per view of SCW took something from me. It took something I hold very dearly , that is something I will always miss. What it took from me is the ability to get in this ring and be able to perform for each and every one of you .. my loyal fans.

Crazy Boy turns facing the entrance stage and points to the tron while speaking into the mic saying roll footage.

The tron changes from showing the current people in the ring to another type of highly modified ring where there is debris of glass , thumb tacks and barb wire scattered all around with pools of blood. The camera changes focus to two men in a ring fighting like two ancient gladiators as if there very life depended on it. One of the gladiators falls to the canvas as the other one almost triumphantly climbs to the top rope and dives to his fallen opponent only to be met with a vicious drop kick that sends him breathless to the mat letting the other get a glorious victory over a hard fought death match.

Jp: I can surely remember that match Ray .. what a slobber knocker that was .. that type of match there Ray , changes you .. not only physically .. but also mentally.

Ray:I have never seen so much .. so much hard core violence in one match in my life Jimmy.

Cb: Because of that match I am .. sadly unable to compete. I didn't just receive a drop kick to loose the match .. I got a drop kick that basically ended my wrestling career. So with out getting into any sort of details , I will just say I'm not quiting the business entirely .. you see I have offered my services as manager to Wreckingball .. I have also secured the contract of someone to replace me.

Ray: Yayy .. I won't have to see him wrestle again.

Jp: { smacks Ray }

Cb: So with out any more drama or boring speeches let me introduce you all to my new friend .. { turns around again and points to the stage }

The entire arena changes to a red glow as lightning strikes the entrance stage. "Slow Chemical" by Finger Eleven begins to play over the speakers and the tron fades to black with burning letters appearing one at a time spelling ..
[glow=orange,2,300]
Behold The Disciple for where he walks chaos follows !!![/glow]

The Disciple appears from behind the stage dressed in a red and black full body suit with black gloves and a red and black mask that match's his body suit. Walking as if in a trance Disciple step slowly and purposefully down the ramp towards the ring with every one silent in amazement at the huge monster.

Ray : I think I prefer Crazy Boy over this monster Jimmy , he scares the life out of me.

Jp: He certainly is a big scary figure of a man Ray , reminds me of my old barn back home.

Cb: Behold .. The next superstar of Gods and Heretics Wrestling .. all the way from Knoxville, Tennessee. he stands at an amazing 7 feet and weighs in at a massive three hundred and twenty five pounds ...
[glow=orange,2,300]
The Diisciple !!![/glow]

Disciple steps on to the apron , then with out any trouble steps over the top rope. In barely 3 foot steps Disciple is at the center of the ring , raising his arms as if in prayer to the ancient gods he quickly brings his arms back down causing huge 6 feet flames to erupt from each corner post simultaneously the music fades away and the lights return to normal.

Tbc Alex.

ooc: sorry it was so long I had to introduce a new Fighty fighty person as part of a story line.

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[Human Wreckingball/ Cosmos!]

Wreckingball stares, horrified, at the giant standing in front of him....

Wreckingball: I guess, Alex was even more scared of you........and he's apparently on your team.

(The Disciple nods, once)

Wreckingball: Alex! You're more than a traitor- you're a coward, like the rest of the Craven....I mean, the Coven. I'm sure, if Jake knew this guy was coming out, he'd run like the ****s as well!

(Jake starts towards Wreckingball, but a glare from the referee puts him in place.)

Wreckingball: So, Alex....what the **** are you doing? Trying to wrangle a way out of this match? Sitting on the ****ter like Jake was before, trying to hold your guts in!? Oh I forgot! You've not ****ing got any- although I'm sure Jake and co. can verify your rectal contents....he's been up there enough times!

JP: Does he try to **** off everyone or does it just happen naturally?
Ray: I think it's because Wreckingball got on well with Alex beforehand....and not in that way.
JP: That's the most sensible thing I heard you say.
(A while passes, and no sign of Alex. Wreckingball becomes more irate by the second)

Wreckingball: ALEX! Get your Coven-infested ****-hole out here now! Or I will go back, find you and drag you out into this ring by your greasy hair!

(Wreckingball starts toward the side of the ring closest to the entrance ramp, but the Disciple steps in his way silently)

Crazy Boy: You won't get past him, Wreckingball....if you want Alex so badly, I'll go find him for you. Sometimes...I think you're almost as bad as he is. Not very often though....

(Wreckingball backs off)
Wreckingball: ......Fine. I don't care how he gets out here, I just want to leave him spitting up his own worthless blood.

(Fans cheer and boo)

JP: He really is screwed in the head....
Ray: But he's so sexy now! Especially now he's gone for the bad boy look....

TBC

[chemodeus]

Wreckingball and Jake are still scowling at each other , annoyed at having to co-operate together as a tag team. A messenger from back stage runs out to the ref and passes him a note.

Ref: It seems I have been given a message that even tho Alex hasn't showed up for the match , I am to ring the bell and start the match as a handicap match. Wreckingball and Jake verse the big monster .. Disciple.

As the bell rings Jake decides to go first and circles Disciple looking for an opening. Disciple gets the first chance and picks Jake up for a spinebuster .. but Jake counters it with a head scissors take down. Capitalizing on the move Jake walks calmly albeit aggressively around his opponent and stomps his arms, legs , head and other parts of his body. Dropping an elbow on Disciples shoulder Jake rolls him over to his stomach and locks in a Fujiwara armbar , hooking the arm behind his back stretching the forearms, biceps and pectoral muscles.

Ray: That ought to help Jake's cause .. take his arm out and limit the power of The Disciple.

Jp: That's smart wrestling by Jake .. keep his opponent grounded and unable to fight back.

Letting go of the hold Jake once again stomps the shoulder and arm of Disciple who is yelling out in a mix of pain and anger. Jake then runs towards the opposite rope rebounding and running towards the big man and at the last minute drops to the mat sliding into the head and shoulder of Disciple with an incredible missile drop kick. Following up the move Jake goes to choke Disciple but receives a huge upper cut causing his to cry out and stagger backwards.

Ray: I bet Jakes ancestors felt that stuff upper cut Jimmy.

Jp: No doubt Ray .. I'm more worried about that shoulder of Disciples .. it now has a painted bright red target on it.

The Disciple gets to his knee's feeling a slight pain his shoulder then looks around for Jake. Seeing him at last minute he almost gets nailed by an aggressive Step-Up Enzuirgiri .. it is how ever countered by a thunderous chop to his leg. Getting back to his feet Disciple roughly grabs Jake by the scruff of his neck and irish whips him to the ropes .. trying to slam him with a clothesline , but the agility of Jake helps him to duck the massive arm and rebound off the other rope jumping to catch Disciple with a flying neck breaker sending Disciple head first into the canvas.

Jp: That canvas isn't made of steak .. it can't taste good.

Ray: umm .. umm .. I bet it hurt too Jimmy.

Tbc. Jake or Wreckingball.

[Alex Stall]

The arena darkens completely and everything in the ring stops as the titantron flickers the word Genesis and Animal I Have become kicks onto the loudspeakers. The video of Alex pulling some of the sickest moves, from SCW and GHW plays as Alex walks out without the pyro show and strobe lights. He has a microphone in hand and a pissed off look on his face.

Alex: Now its time for you to shit your pants Wreckingball, because now you're about to see the truth of the Canadian Angel..... May your god watch over you, you pathetic peice of ****!

Alex says and then runs down to the ring, watching Wreckingball drop from the apron, but catches him with a deadly dropkick. Disiple then gets up and him and Jake look at each other as Alex stomps on Wreckingball and slides into the ring and shakes Jake's hand and stares at the monster that is his partner. He walks over to his rong post and climbs out of the ring, waiting for the match to continue as Wreckingball gets up and gets to his corner.

JP: Alex is just waiting to get Wreckingball in the ring, he cant wait to get a peice of the lousy trash talker.

Ray: Alex is SOOOOO Sexy when he's mad, I cant wait to see him against Wreckingball!

Jake and Alex nod to each other and the match continues. Jake kicks Disciple in the knee and runs back to the ropes, hoping to use his speed and agility as a bonus, but gets hit with a one handed bulldog on the way back, slamming Jake hard into the mat. Disciple picks Jake up only to catch a quick Jab to the face, followed by a few more blows to the head. Jake finishes with a dropkick to the head, knocking Disciple to one knee and Jake scurries back to his feet. Jake smiles and walks over to the Wreckingball and slaps him in the face, making a legal tag and Wreckingball gets pissed and swings at Jake who slides out of the ring and smiles, pointing to Disciple with pleasure.

JP: That was a legal tag, and a way for Jake to show his disrespect as usual. Looks like Wreckingball is in the ring with Disciple now.

Ray: Poor Wreckingball, he'll get manhandled by that monster, Jake and Alex had that planned!

Alex and Jake smile as Wreckingball gets into the ring, giving Jake his spot on the outside. Wreckingball looks nervously at Disciple and runs at him hitting a spear, knocking the monster onto the ground and begins to hammer into his face. Disciple pushes Wreckingball off and stands up. The monster walks over to Wreckingball and lifts him up, punching him in the stomach. Wreckingball doubles over in pain as Disciple put him in the full Nelson and Wreckingball screams in pain from the pressure being applied. Disciple picks Wreckingball up and drops him with a Full Nelson Slam making Wreckingball bounce off of the mat and Disciple sitas there on his knees looking at Jake and Alex in turn..

JP: Disciple looks like he's holding it all in for Jake and Alex, what could be going through his mind??

TBCB: Jake, Wreckingball, Disciple

((OOC: Sorry it took so long and the post was so short, I've been either busy as hell or tired as hell.... will put up better stuff later, I didn't take the time to study the character sheets this time....))

[Human Wreckingball/ Cosmos!]

Wreckingball bounces heavily onto the mat, but manages to roll as he hits the mat, avoiding a major injury. He winces with pain on impact though, as he rolls out of reach of the Disciple. The two men start exchanging blows, and they are evenly matched....Wreckingball hitting much more frequently, but nowhere near as heavily as Disciple......

JP: Oh, this is violent. I just feel sorry for Jake and Alex.....
Ray: I know. Wreckingball doesn't have a problem with Disciple...yet.

Disciple eventually breaks off, after pushing Wreckingball to the ground, as he heads back to the corner to tag in Alex....who leaps from the turnbuckle, somersaulting onto Wreckingball. Wreckingball lies there, waiting....but lifts his feet up at the last minute, kicking Alex squarely in the stomach and crawling onto his chest.
Wreckingball then begins to deliver many powerful blows to the chest and face of Alex, who manages to block many of them. Wreckingball delivers a feint to Alex's arm....which he blocks, but Wreckingball uses the opportunity to spit into his face.

Wreckingball is pulled off by the referee....while Alex wipes the saliva out of his eyes.
Jake laughs as Wreckingball and the referee argue...the referee telling Wreckingball that anything else like that would cost him the match....

JP: And the first warning of the match goes to....Wreckingball!? How can this be!?
Ray: I know! He's using dirty tricks! Hurray!

As soon as the referee finishes yelling at Wreckingball, Alex knocks him out of the way and the two men go down to the mat, struggling. Alex manages to hit Wreckingball in the softer parts, without the referee noticing, and Wreckingball curls reflexively in pain, allowing Alex to hit a legdrop to the body of Wreckingball. Before Alex can drag the leg away, though, Wreckingball grabs it at the ankle and stretches it, while seemingly letting Alex drag him towards his partner, the Disciple. As soon as Alex and Disciple are about to tag....Wreckingball simply pulls on Alex's leg harder and drags him back into the centre of the ring, pulling the ankle as far out of position as possible. Alex eventually drags himself to the rope, and Wreckingball breaks the hold unwillingly, stomping heavily on the leg on the way up...Alex screams in pain.

Wreckingball (to Alex): That was fun. It's going to be even better watching your friend beat you down.

Wreckingball walks over to Jake...who is looking worried and ready to defend himself from a punch or a slap to the face. Wreckingball goes to punch him in the face, but instead taps him gently in the stomach.

Wreckingball: Haha, made you **** yourself!
As soon as Jake gets into the ring, Wreckingball pushes him over from behind, while the referee's checking to see if Alex can carry on...

Alex: I'm fine....Look, he ****ing cheated!
Ref: I didn't see anything.
Alex: Everyone else did...

JP: I saw that too.....Wreckingball really is pulling everything he can get away with out tonight.
Ray: I know. Honour's gone out of the window.

Wreckingball watches Jake and Alex look at each other...
Wreckingball: Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Or are you too scared? Wouldn't surprise me at all!

Jake and Alex glare hatefully at Wreckingball, and half-heartedly begin trading punches with each other....while Wreckingball begins laughing so hard he almost falls off the turnbuckle that he's sitting on.
Alex: Alright, enough. I'm so sorry about this, Jake.....

Alex turns and taps the Disciple as quickly as possible, then Alex gets out of the way...

The Disciple steps into the ring, and glares dispassionately at Jake, advancing on him slowly, while Crazy Boy watches.....


TBC

OOC: Sorry about the nasty cheaty stuff, everyone....I'm trying to re-establish Wreckingball as a tweener. None of it's personal.

[Jake Diamond/Pavor Nocturnus]

Jake steps back wards and raises his hands up and attempts to convince the beast not to strike him. Disciple backs Jake up into the far corner, but the "All American" sprawls to the left and pulls the front of Disciples tights forward, driving his face into the middle turnbuckle. As Disciple lays with his head propped on the middle turnbuckle and legs spread Jake goes behind him and occupies the ref before driving his heel backward into Disciple's groin. Jake quickly springboards off the middle rope and hits a basement dropkick to Disciple's ribcage.

JP: Surprisingly the team of Jake Diamond and Human Wreckingball is doing pretty good, Jake's dragged Disciple to the middle of the ring and is demanding Wreckingball to go to the top rope... why is Jake trying to gain his trust?

Ray: But Jake is good at ordering around people, I especially like the way he can swing his long and hard tube...

Human Wreckingball purposely flies at Jake in attempt for a hurricanrana, but Jake catches him airborne and powerbombs him onto Disciple to nearly double the amount of pain dealt. Human Wreckingball goes back to the ring apron, but instead of going for the pin Jake follows Wreckingball and tags himself out. Human Wreckingball stares at Jake who only responds with a smile and a gesture of a tap to the cheek, as if saying "go on, hit me". Wreckingball goes cautiously over to Disciple and drags him up to his feet. Wreckingball Irish whips him off the ropes, and ducks on the return letting Disciple continue running... right into Alex Stall.

JP: That was a legal tag! Great strategic move by Human Wreckingball. At least now he doesn't have to deal with Disciple.

Ray: Look at Alex... Wow! Look at Alex, he's reaching into his tights for his weapon! Oh and he pulled out a pair of brass knuckles too...

Human Wreckingball heads to the outside of the ring and grabs Alex Stall by the hair, but Stall punches backward and levels out Wreckingball like a sack of potato's. He hides the brass knucks back into his tights and tosses Wreckingball back into the ring. Stall grabs Wreckingball's legs and applies a Boston Crab onto him. Wreckingball squirms around, attempting to grab onto the nearby ropes, but Alex drags him to the center of the ring. HW sees his opening and grabs onto one of Alex's nearby legs and pulls, driving him face first into the mat. HW squirms frantically toward Jake Diamond for the tag, but he hops off the apron and does the original crotch chop directed at Wreckingball.

JP: Did you just see that?! Looks like the mild trust him and Wreckingball gained is now over! Alex Stall with a stomp to the head of Wreckingball... Stop smiling Jake, it's not that funny...

Ray: Jake would rather lose this match knowing that Human Wreckingball wouldn't be showing at Total Carnage instead of winning with his opponent.

Stall drops a few elbow drops on Wreckingball as Jake hops back onto the ring apron. Alex puts Wreckingball in a Camel Clutch, and directs his face toward the satanically grinning Jake Diamond. Jake sticks his head through the middle rope and gets right into Wreckingball's face, but HW loosens his arm from the grip at slaps Jake across the face, making the legal tag. Alex completely lets go of Wreckingball as the referee demands Jake to come out and fight. Jake walks toward Alex as both men grin menacingly, as Jake mediocrely swings at Stall who catches it with ease. He pushes Jake away, and The Future falls flat on his ass comically.

JP: They're making this match into nothing but one big joke! Jake's back up to his feet and is backing up Stall into his corner and- blind tag! Disciple got the blind tag off of Alex!

Ray: It's okay Jake, come over here and hide underneath the announce table, right by me!

JP moves his chair further away from Ray, as the action in the ring continues.

TBCB:

[chemodeus]

After a long duration of ifs and buts the ref finally manages to get some type of control over every one and get the match back on track. The future and Disciple circle each other before Disciple rushes in for a quick boot , but Jake counters with a even quicker snap suplex using the falling Disciples weight against him.

Jp: MY GOD .. MY GOD ... you see that ingenuity from Jake using Disciples own weight and momentum against him.

Ray: He didn't get much height , and it didn't look pretty .. but man it was effective.

There is eery quietness as all the fans , even the Fighty fighty persons and managers at the ring are shocked by the impressive move on the monster of a man.

The big man lays on the mat half in shock and half from surprise with a twinge of pain going thru his lower back. Jake almost as surprised as every one else is walks around the ring taunting the audience with he occasional flex of his biceps . With his back to Disciple , The Future is unaware of the big man rising to his feet and gets nailed Irish whipped to the ropes before a huge boot connects to his head sending him in a 180 flip before an awkward landing on the mat.

Ray: Well that ought to slow down Jake , a boot that size connecting as if a homing missile.

Jp: SLOW DOWN .. SLOW DOWN ... Jake will be lucky if his neck isn't broken.

Disciple then struts over to Alex and tags him in , but instead of him leaving the ring ... the big man picks Jake up off the ground and puts him in a full nelson. Alex goes to lay a huge punch into Jake , but Jake uses his heel for a lo blow and ducks enough for Alex to connect to the chin of Disciple. The big monster staggers backwards letting go of Jake , then the ref walks up ordering Disciple out of the ring.

Alex and Jake grapple each other and circle around the ring .. Jake tries a suplex .. but Alex uses his leg to prevent it .. Alex tries a suplex of his own .. but this time its The Future who prevents it. Thinking quickly HW leans over the rope almost falling over it and slaps Jake on the back ...

Jp: Thats a legal tag .. now we are going to see HW v Alex , I hope there is a doctor around somewhere.

TBC ..

[Human Wreckingball/ Cosmos!]

A very furious Wreckingball steps forward, into the ring. Alex dances around him, bringing many stinging chops to his body....more to show off to the crowd than anything. Wreckingball makes a pretense of failing to block them...waiting for Alex to make an overconfident mistake. Alex dips his hand into his pants, to pull out the brass knuckles- and as he brings them across Wreckingball's face, Wreckingball catches his hand and lifts it up before they make an impact!

The referee rushes over and cautions Alex...then takes the brass knuckles from him.

JP: And the second caution of the match.....Alex Stall!?
Ray: I know, the two fan favourites are playing so dirty now....

Wreckingball holds Alex's arm away with one hand, while lifting him by the throat with the other....and holds him there, nails dug into throat for four seconds, before he hurls Alex bodily across the ring, to the turnbucle furthest from both the Disciple and Jake. Wreckingball follows by dragging Alex to the top of that turnbuckle......and Wreckingball locks his legs around Alex's face....Wreckingball leaps off the turnbuckle, kneeling on the way down, so his knees land on the mat, and causing Alex's face to do the same. Wreckingball staggers up, using the turnbuckle for support....and waits for Alex to begin getting up. As soon as he does....BAM! Wreckingball stomps on the back of his head! Wreckingball then turns Alex over and begins stomping on his face and body until both are heavily bruised and bleeding.

JP: The Day of Wreckoning. A classic lesson in brutality.

Jake rushes over to that corner, but Wreckingball leans just out of reach, laughing, and stomping on Alex's body. Alex grabs Wreckingball's leg at the last moment before it impacts with his nose, and with all his strength....unbalances Wreckingball slightly. But enough for Jake's fingers to brush him....

An enraged Wreckingball continues stomping on Alex's body, with Jake watching, helpless, until the referee drags him away....

JP: Oh this is brutal. Wreckingball just destroyed Alex....and Jake couldn't stop him!
Ray: I know....it would be funny for Jake to try....because then he'd be legally tagging Wreckingball back in to finish the job!

Jake stands in the ring, and he goes to check if Alex is still conscious. Alex nods weakly, blood pouring from his nose and mouth....

Alex: "Got....to get the job done....just give me a minute..."

Jake steps back, frantically, as he notices Wreckingball leaning over the ropes, desperately wanting to tag himself back in....

Wreckingball stands back, and begins taunting Jake in any way possible, inviting him to hit him....but Jake doesn't rise to it. Jake simply waits for Alex to get his breath back.

Jake: You didn't have to take it this far, Wreckingball!
Wreckingball: I know. I wanted to. Come on, Alex....don't "Stall" the match any longer! I've not finished with you yet....

JP: I don't know what to think. Who should we be cheering for?
Ray: I don't know.....if Wreckingball and Jake lose...then Wreckingball will go back to being a nice little goody goody again. And if he wins, then I won't see my sexy Alex for a long time....

Wreckingball (to Jake and Alex): Come on, you b****es! Eighty thousand people paid to see you fight...and I don't want to disappoint them! You can have your make-up s** later, I want to see you brutalize each other before that! I want to get the crowd used to hearing you scream......because that's all they'll hear at Total Carnage!

Crowd: Yay!!!! Cheer!!!
The rest of the crowd: Boooo!

TBC

[chemodeus]

While Wreckingball is talking trash to Alex , Disciple stands in the corner using his size to lean over the rope .... with out taking notice Alex steps back with his shoulder only just connecting with the monsters finger tips.

Jp: Another legal tag ... and The Disciple is fresh as a daisy after his break on the apron.

Ray: mmmmm ... I like daisy's Jimmy ...

Jp: ... Just shut the hell up !

Climbing over the top rope as Alex slips out the middle rope before standing on the outside safety mat to recover his breath back , Disciple runs towards Jake smashing him with a clothesline and driving him heavily into the blue canvas. Trying to follow up he gets hammered with a vicious rake to his eyes that makes him stagger backwards with his eyes beginning to water. Jake reacting almost by instinct chop blocks the big man sending him to his knee.

Ray: How did Jake do that ?

Jp: Instinct Ray .. something that shows your a natural .. you can teach a lot of things i.e moves , strength and maybe even agility .. but Instinct .. thats the sign of a natural athlete.

The Future of sports entertainment attempts and succeeds in putting the monster in a head lock. Trying to do his job and getting very tired keeping this match in his control the ref walks over to Disciple and checks his arms. Raising his arm the ref lets go .. the arm just limply drops to the mat .. trying a second time .. once again Disciples arm drops to the mat. Third time being the charm the big mans arm stop just short of the mat and Disciple shakes his arm wildly among a chorus of cheers from the fans.

Ray: He's coming back Jimmy .. The big Monster is coming back.

Jp: They better run Ray .. when he gets up , the big mans going to unleash hell .. thats for damn sure.

With his energy rising , Disciple using his strength and hands pushes up making it to his knees. Every one in the audience starts to go absolutely crazy almost blowing the roof off the stadium. Just by the immense power in his legs alone Disciple gets back to his feet carrying Jake on his back still holding the head lock. Disciple reaching almost behind him finds Jakes leg then drops him with extreme prejudice almost thru the mat. His anger almost reaching boiling point Disciple aggressively picks Jake up by the hair , getting a lecture from the ref as he does so and Irish whips Jake at corner turn buckle.

Ray: Thats not going to end well for Jake ..

Before Jp can answer Jake instead of hitting the turn buckle runs up the ropes and does a Swan Dive DDT catching the monster directly and the weight causing him to get a big mouth full of canvas.

Jp: Lets see if the camera can focus where he connected with the mat .. you may see huge teeth marks ...

Feel completely exhausted Jake staggers over to Wreckingball and throws his hand as if to back slap him causing Wreckingball to flinch a little . Jake seems to laugh at the reaction and taps in Wreckingball. Not knowing what to do HW walks over to Disciple and leans down to ask him if he's ok ... Disciple almost not caring who it is throws his elbow upwards nailing Wreckingball in the jaw that makes his opponent cry out in pain. Barely keeping in control as he looses him temper Hw starts stomping away at the monster making Disciple growl also beginning to feel pain in his legs.

Ray: { tries to hide under the desk in fright of the deep animalistic growl }

Jp: Wuss .. get up .. it's not like he's going to attack you Ray.

Still stomping away at Disciple Hw begins to get boos and mockery from the fans .. he stops for just a moment and looks around at the audience with pure anger in his eyes. Human Wreckingball runs towards the ropes and on the rebound jumps as high as he can laying his leg across the throat of Disciple who makes a sound almost like he is gagging.

Ray: I think Human Wreckingball has lost it Jimmy ..

Jp: I think so too Ray ... I think Wreckingball has finally snapped.

[Human Wreckingball/ Cosmos!]

Wreckingball begins....laughing. A quiet, humourless laugh.....he sits on the Disciple's chest, using his legs to pin down the Disciple's arms, Wreckingball begins punching the Disciple in the throat, but to little effect, as Disciple barely notices.

Wreckingball (shouts): Oh, I am sick and ****ing tired of this ****. Crazy Boy! I did NOT come out here to fight your replacement....I came out here to end that ****ers career instead! I didn't even ****ing come out here to win...I came out here because I enjoyed the prospect of destroying Alex Stall! And also I like watching his ****-buddy Jake turn him into puree as well! Oh, and watching Big Red pulverize Jake is pretty ****ing hilarious as well!

Crowd: Gasp. (They are quiet, letting it sink in. It is very silent....as even the other three competitors watch and listen to Wreckingball rant....after he finishes, they still stand there, aghast.)

Ray: Thrbbbp.....
JP: Ray........this is no time.
Ray: Sorry.

Wreckingball: Friends.....all eighty thousand of you.....I am doing this for you. Only for you! So you can come here, and not have to watch the ****ing Coven run roughshod over every other star back there! I am doing this for them! So they can have a chance without having to get into bed with the Coven!

Ray: I like your metaphor...
Wreckingball: IT WAS NOT A ****ING METAPHOR! THIS HAS GONE BEYOND ****ING METAPHOR! Raaaarrrgggh!

Wreckingball notices Alex on the turnbuckle, behind Disciple.....and charges into Disciple, shoulder first, driving him backwards into the turnbuckle...and into Alex.

JP:..........

Alex looks at the ring...and at Wreckingball, and just stands there.
Wreckingball: That was a tag! It was a ****ing legal tag- now get the **** in here or I will drag you in here!

Alex still stands there......and Wreckingball stands in the middle of the ring, waiting.
Disciple reluctantly climbs out of the ring....

Referee: 1.................2......................3....................4.....................5........................6.................7.....................8......................9............
Alex slips into the ring......

TBC

[Alex Stall]

Alex stands up and walks over to Wreckingball and smiles, blood still pouring from his nose and mouth. Wreckingball stares angrily into Alex's eyes and Alex looks completely calm. The fans die down to an eerie silence as the men stare at each other, one with a fury building, the other calm and collected.

Alex: Go ahead and hit me, destroy me, beat the shit out of me. I made my descision not for the Coven, but for one of my friend's.... you have taken this way too far Wreckingball..... I feel sorry for you.....

Everyone in the arena looks shocked as Wreckingball explodes in anger. The man swings at Alex who ducks it easily. Wreckingball swings again and Alex blocks it off to the side, letting Wreckingball's anger control him and make him one tracked. Wreckingball finally makes his big mistake in throwing a haymaker and Alex grabs it, spins with all of his speed and flips Wreckingball over, slamming down awkwardly onto his neck. Alex, not finished walks over and waits to see if Wreckingball can still get up and smiles slightly.

JP: Alex has finally made Wreckingball so mad he cant think, what a move!

Ray: He's just being a chicken, going for the cheap moves because Wreckingball is so mad he'd kill him.

Alex walks over to Jake and they converse for a second as the ref is checking on Wreckingball, who is slowly standing up. Jake and alex smile at each other as Wreckingball stands up fully and looks at them with pure rage in his eyes. Alex taunts Wreckingball with Jake's crotch chop move and Wreckingball rushes at him, aiming a deadly spear, but alex rolls out of the way as Wreckingball hits Jake on his way back off of the ropes, making the tag and Jake grabs his head and bounces him off the rope. Alex moves away as Wreckingball gets up and starts yelling at the ref, but is soon forced out of the ring as Jake gets back in.

JP: They planned it!

Jake and alex walk towards each other and shake hands, finally deciding to take the match seriously and have some fun, since they's never wrestled each other before. The men grapple up and Jake hitsd alex with a drop toe hold, which Alex rolls up from, making sure to stay clear of Wreckingball. Alex and Jake lock up again but this time Alex gets the advantage with a hammerlock and Jake rolls, taking both of them to the ground. Both men gets up and this time dont lock up. Alex punches at Jake's head but Jake ducks and sweeps at Alex's feet, but Alex rolls over his leg and aims a sweep of his own which Jake jumps over and gets caught with an armdrag that results in Alex being thrown across the ring to an unsuspecting Wreckingball. Alex jumps and hits Wreckingball with a killer dropkick, using the force to springboard himself onto his feet, but Jake follows up on the perfect landing. Jake runs up the turnbuckle, jumps back, and hits alex with a spinning DDT, throwing Alex across the ring, just close enough for Disciple to tag himself in and push Alex out of the ring.

JP: Looks like alex and Jake decided to take the match seriously, and it could cost Jake a limb or two.

Ray: I know of one to keep, dont injure that big guy!

Jake rolls up and stares down Disciple as Wreckingball gets back onto the apron as well as Alex. Jake punches Disciple with little effect, then kicks him almost hurting himself. Jake finally gets pissed at the lack of effect and runs up Disciple aiming a shining wizrd, which is not only countered, but countered very well. Disciple slams Jake down hard, making the Future bounce off of the ring and laughs very lightly. Jake rolls over and sees the big man coming after him. Jake stands up and dropkicks Disciple's knee, temporarily postponing the monster's onslaught. Jake picks up Disciple and wildly irish whips him into the turnuckle and Alex jumps of before he gets tagged in again and lands awkwardly on his bad leg as Jack splashes Disciple and is caught.

JP: Look at that wild strength, Disciple caught Diamond like a catcher with a baseball!

Ray: If only Jake was better with balls, I'd like him a lot more!

JP slams Ray's face into the announcer table just as Alex gets back up and back onto the apron. Human Wreckingball is screaming to get back into the match to devastate Alex and catches a surprise with his tag. Disciple bodily tosses Jake into Wreckingball and they both crash to the floor. Disciple walks over and tags alex in while the Canadian is in shock and Alex, thinking quickly, climbs into the ring, sprints across, jumps up and springboards off of the top rope with a Shooting Star Press, hitting both men outside of the ring and hurting himself as well. Most of the damage is clearly on Jake and Wreckingball, but all three lay there. alex goes to stand up as the other men lay on the ground in pain.

TBCB: Jake, Wreckingball, Disciple

((OOC: Sorry for the breif absence, I FINALLY upgraded my comp and its now running very well and I can keep up much better now!))

[Human Wreckingball/ Cosmos!]

As Alex begins standing up....Wreckingball crawls into the ring....and lies there, exhausted...staring up at Alex....almost daring him to make a pin attempt.

Wreckingball looks up....waiting. Alex climbs up onto the top turnbuckle......and lifts his arms to the crowd.......

Crowd: Yay!

Alex dives, as cameras flash.........a 630 splash....onto Wreckingball. By "Wreckingball"....his elbow. As Alex dives, Wreckingball grins and lifts up his elbow.....and Alex lands, stomach first onto it as Wreckingball screams in pain.

Wreckingball: Arrrrggggghhhhhhhhh!
Alex flops over to one side, heaving on the mat, and a thin, yellow spill dribbles from his mouth. Wreckingball's arm, however, is in a worse condition, as a large, purple swelling is already beginning to form on the elbow.

A medic runs into the ring to check on Wreckingball...and tries to take him out of the ring.
Wreckingball: I'll go to hospital alright....
(Medic smiles, relieved...)
Wreckingball: After the match.

The medic heads down to the announcers and talks to them....
JP: He's carrying on with the match!? I would say "Is he nuts?" but yes, I think he is.

Wreckingball crawls over to the puking Alex....and leans into his face.....
Wreckingball: .........This ends now.

Wreckingball lies across Alex's chest....

Referee: 1..............2.............
Jake leaps to the turnbuckle.......and into the ring, leaping onto Wreckingball's body just before the referee ends the match.

JP: Is that legal?
Ray: The referee thinks it is.

The referee bodily drags Wreckingball out of the ring, and leaves him sitting, propped up against the outside of the turnbuckle, as Jake stands over Alex.

Jake gives Alex a hand up, while Alex continues retching. When Alex finishes retching, the two men begin brawling half-heartedly in the center of the ring, as neither man has much left in him.

Wreckingball stands up, swaying.....
Wreckingball: Jake.....if you have cost me this match.......then not only am I going to shatter every bone in your body.....I am going to do it again. And again. And I am not going to stop....until you are too frightened to go near a ring again.

Jake simply grins, and continues fighting with Alex. Both men are exhausted, in agony, and not holding any grudge against each other...so not much goes on.
Wreckingball thunders over to the announcer's table, and grabs a microphone....and proceeds to throw some more insults at the men in the ring.

Wreckingball (in a harsh, unpleasant voice): What the **** is this, GLOW?
(Some of the crowd laugh, hesitantly....)
Wreckingball: ****, you're even scared of each other! Just because you are supposedly friends, does not mean you can't fight each other......I have fought two of my good friends in that ring, and both times I fought them until I couldn't fight anymore! What the **** are you doing, saving your energy for make up ****ing?

(The crowd laugh, again)
Wreckingball: In fact, if I have to watch this ****ing sham any longer, I will ****ing die of boredom. And the longer I spend out here, the more of my ****ing strawberry ice cream Rhaps is eating....and I would quite like to put it onto my swollen elbow....

(The crowd cheer and laugh)

Wreckingball watches, as the two men weave back and forward, around the ring....with fluid, precise motions...they manage to hit and block each other, but never doing any serious damage. Jake is stronger though, and backs Alex into a corner. Wreckingball rushes to that corner....and reaches out, to try and choke Alex from the outside, but is unceremoniously pushed over by Disciple. Wreckingball rolls down the ring apron and lands in a pile at the bottom of the ramp.
The Disciple then reaches out....and Alex makes the tag.

TBC

[Jake Diamond/Pavor Nocturnus]

Jake Diamond backs off from the beast of the man and tries to make the tag to Human Wreckingball, who is getting back to his feet, when Disciple grabs Jake from behind and tosses him into the turnbuckle like a rag doll. Disciple goes off the ropes and comes back and levels Jake flat on his backside with a tremendous clothesline. The large man presses his massive foot into the petite in comparison face of Jake, but the referee breaks it up after a 4 count, giving Human Wreckingball enough time for a blind tag.

JP: Human Wreckingball may have just saved Jake's life, but I think he'd rather win this match and fight Jake honorably at Total Carnage than Jake getting injured tonight.

Ray: Disciple just tagged out to Stall, looks like Wreckingball is going to get beaten by the male version of Pamela Anderson!

Wreckingball and Stall square off in the center of the ring, as Jake gets himself standing up in his corner holding his head in both pain and confusion. They exchange punches into the corner closest to Jake. Wreckingball gets the advantage and heads off the ropes and comes back at rapid speed, but Stall ducks and sprawls out of Wreckingball's way sending him crashing into Jake with a flying forearm, creating the blind tag. Jake quickly gets up from spite and anger and grabs a chair from under the ring, as the referee argues with Wreckingball to get out of the ring. Jake gets himself set onto the ring apron, with a steel chair in hand, and as Wreckingball turns to oblige he's cracked over the skull with the chair. The referee immediately calls for the bell, but he himself is leveled by the chair shot.

JP: What the hell has Jake Diamond done?! Did he actually think Human Wreckingball purposely struck him? Alex Stall moved out of the damn way!

Ray: Ha ha serves that brown noser right! If he's just so smart why didn't he just move out of the way?

Jake without hesitation quickly levels the steadily approaching Disciple with a chair shot. He tosses the chair to Stall and does a waving motion to the entrance tunnel and almost instantly Hawkeye and soundlab come running out. Jake lifts up Wreckingball and stares at him dead in the eyes, while Stall, Hawkeye, and soundlab beat down Disciple, and plants him face first with a Diamond Cutter. Jake drags Wreckingball to the center of the ring as the three other members of The Coven kick Disciple into the corner. A stagehand tosses Jake the American flag and he spreads it across HW's body, covering it.

JP: This is disgusting... Wait, the calvary is arriving through the stands! Yeah you guys better get out of there!

Ray: Please JP, they just wanted to send a message, and it looks crystal clear.

Team Diamond precede to walk up the ramp in a very slow pace, still viewing their massacre masterpiece. Rhaps and gnarfflinger slide into the ring and yell empty threats to the retreating Coven, but is only replied with the entire team smiling and Jake stretching his arms out to his sides as "Remedy" by Seether blares throughout the PA.

End of Thread.

(((OOC: I though it'd be a good ending, and more to build up to the match at Total Carnage. Vlad confirmed the finish.)))