Justin vs Gnarfflinger BarbedWire DogCollar Lumber

[justin]

AS the PPV continues the fans cheer in anticipation as they see the equipment guys fixing the ring with barbed. As they wrap the final piece of barbwire on the ropes, Rockstar by Poison plays over the PA and the lights in the arena dim. At the same time a giant stage light shines at the entrance curtian waiting for the Real Rockstar Justin Michael to appear.

Shortly into the song Justin struts out onto the stage and down the ramp. As he rounds the pole and heads up the ring steps his turns his head back and yells something and a fan who is holding up a Gnarfflinger for president sign.

As Justin climbs over the turnbuckle manouvering around the barbed wire he gets into the ring and shakes his head as he realizes the carnage that he is about to be put through.

Out from the Real Rockstar's back pocket he pulls the dogcollar. Justin holds the collar high up in the air as he waits for his opponent to enter the arena.

[KingBear/Brett Steel]

Before Gnarff can come out, "Who are you?" by The Who plays over the PA and KingBear walks out onto the stage in his wrestling attire, ready for later that night. He motions for a "cut the music" and the music dies he then brings a mic to his lips and looks to the ring at Justin. "Justin, this match is now for the World Heavyweight Title. The winner of this match will be our heavyweight champion. You claim you wanted a push and here it is. If you dont succeed, I hope you can prove to me that you deserve another push." KingBear grins as he lowers the mic and exits the arena before Justin can say anything.


((OOC: This is for the Heavyweight title kids... Have fun))

[gnarfflinger]

OOC: Thanks KB.

The Lumberjacks take their place around the ring, as instructed by the officials before the Butcher makes his way to the ring. The Chain is hooked to Justin's collar and the collar around his neck. As they are ready, the Lights go out. "99 Ways to Die" by Megadeth blasts over the lousspeakers. All the usual pyro goes off with a few extra effects as Gnarffligner the Butcher makes his way to the ring. AS he did for NeXus, he has wrapped his forearms in Barbed Wire. As he nears the ring, he is confronted by Vlad.

VTS: Take good care of my belt. I'm going to want it back after Hardcore Games.
GtB: F*** You.

Gnarfflinger flips Vlad off as he climbs over the barbes wire and shows off the barbed wire to the fans, lumberjacks and also to his former partner. The Referee snaps the collar on the Butcher then holds the belt up for all to see. The referee then steps out of the way and signals for the match to begin.

JP: This match has Bloodbath written all over it!
Ray: I hope that monster doesn't mess up Justin Michael's face too much...

Justin and Gnarfflinger lock up, the barbed wire raking across the face of Justin Michael until the Real Rockstar kicks his former partner in the nuts to break the grapple. Justin then grabs some of the chain and whips Gnarf across the back with it. The Butcher buckles and shows a pained look on his face with each lash until he turns the tide with a right hook then a spinning left back fist, dragging the barbed wire on his forearms across the face of Justin Michael. Justin quickly regains the edge by pulling the chain and gatching Gnarffligner in the family jewels with it. Justin wraps the chain around the Butcher's throat and begins choking him. The Butcher then moves towards the barbed wire, twirls arouns, putting Justin back first into the barbed wire. This causes justin to release the choke. As the pressure is reduced, the Butcher clears his feet from the chain and flips Justin over the top of the barbed wire. As Justin hits the floor, Skull orders his minions to assault Justin Michael. As the beat down commences, Gnarffligner collects a Frying pan from Human Wreckingball, climbs the top rope and hits an arabian Skull Crusher on Justin Michael and knocking over minions. Vlad comes over, runs a big boot into the side of Gnarf's head and with Kingbear's assistance he puts the Butcher back in the ring, but between the first and second strand of Barbed wire so it will scratch him up a bit. Meanwhile Dave Carter and Scotty Dreamer have returned Justin Michael to the ring under the bottom strand of Barbed wire.

JP: This has become a tangled mess.
Ray: And its only going to get worse for these two...

Gnarfflinger has regained his senses first and begins raining barbed wire wrapped fists into the forehead of Justin Michael, causing a small cut to start. The Butcher then applies a Sleeper hold raking the Barbed wire across the face and forehead of Justin Michael...

TBC: Justin preferably, but anyone wanting to take a shot at anyone could try something...

[justin]

As Justin struggles to get out of the sleeper hold he reaches one arm around and tugs on the dog collar. Gnarfflinger's head whips back and forces him to release the hold. The Real Rockstar holds his face as the blood drips off into his hands.

Ray: Ohh no... poor Justin!

Gnarfflinger quickly reverts back from the attack, but is hit full force from Justin Michael's fist which is wrapped in the dog collar chain. The Butcher dazed stumbbles around a few steps then falls face first into the canvas. The Real Rockstar drags Gnarfflinger by the collar over towards the turnbuckle. As Justin climbs the turnbuckle the ref checks on The Butcher. Justin ascends to the third rope and as he taunts the crowd and the lumber jacks Gnarfflinger yanks hard on the chain, which makes Justin slip and fall off the turnbuckle back onto the mat.

JP: He was playing posum... What a sneaky sadistic punk. It makes it hard to forget how brutal this fued has become.

Ray: I don't know why that sexy Rockstar ever teamed up with that mental ward escape anyway.

Gnarfflinger quickly gets up and pulls Justin to his feet by his hair. He quickly tosses Justin to the barbed wire turnbuckle. This makes the dog collar straighten up. Gnarfflinger quickly follows Justin and clothslines Justin over the ropes. When The Butcher connects The Real Rockstar's back presses up against the barbed wire wrapped around the ropes. The sharp barbs presses individual marks onto Justin's skin.

As both men slip out of the ring every lumberjack moves in on the men and stomps and kicks away at the battered bodies of the competetors. Dave Carter and Scotty Dreamer tell the other men to get back as each men have a chair. They smash the Justin and Gnarfflinger up side the head and then quickly roll them back into the ring. Both men only a few inches apart and the the dog collar sitting across the chest of each men with neither moving and barely moving.

The ref iniciates his ten count. Finally when the ref gets to eight Gnarfflinger sits up, but Justin Michael immediatly pulls the chain and Gnarfflinger falls back onto his back. At any rate the ref stops counting. Gnarfflinger clasps' his throat as the dog collar has begun to irritate his skin. He finally pulls himself to his knees as Justin himself seems to be coming to aswell. Gnarffliner gets to his feet first and quickly sweeps Justinoff his feet with Russian leg sweep followed by him pulling the dog collar. The Butcher yanks Justin around the ring untill the ref finally stops him because the shear choking sound of Justin makes consious of the brutal actions.


Gnarfflinger just slightly grins as he rolls out of the ring. Justin is at the edge of the ring barely hanging on the apron. The Butcher has just enough slack to reach under the ring for a table, but as he pulls the table out the lumberjacks led by Human Wreckingball stop Gnarfflinger in his tracks. They roll the Butcher back into the ring where Justin is finally back to his feet. The Real Rockstar stomps on Gnarfflinger several times and then picks him up for a hip toss. The hip toss is followed by a hair whip. The ref warns Justin, but he just shrugs him away and pulls Gnarfflinger to his feet. As Justin drags The Butcher to the other side of the ring The Real Rockstar taunts for a split second and the tosses Gnarfflinger over the top barbed wire rope. Gnarfflinger is hanging from the ropes by the dog collar. The Real Rockstar his using all his strength to pull the chain keeping no slack in the collar.

JP: He is hanging the man! The ref needs to stop this immediatly.

As Gnarfflinger hands outside the ring the lumberjacks all with various types of weapons begin to attack The Bucther hitting him in his ribs and stomach vigurously. With each shot Gnarfflinger yells in pain.

JP: This is a mugging!

The Ref continuesly yells at Justin, but he bluntly ignores his demands. Finally gravity has taken its toll and Justin can barely hold onto the chain. The collar begins to slip from The Real Rockstar's hand and Gnarfflinger falls to the floor. This makes Justin fly into the barbed wire scraping up his bare stomach creating tiny little scratches across his pecs. This causes Justin to jump out of the ring and onto the concrete floor. He nearly falls on top of Gnarfflinger as the lumberjacks begin to beat on both competetors.

Ray: Wow this is intense! I never seen Justin do anything that crazy. He probablly learned it from that sadistic monster.



TBC: Gnarff


OOC: Thanks KB

[gnarfflinger]

The two grapplers are on the floor getting hammered by the lumberjacks. The DRC have moved to front and Centre on Justin while Vlad has called the Butcher as his punching bag. As Emblem and Jazz roll Justin back in under the bottom rope, Gnarfflinger lunges and plants a few fists into Vlad's face. As Matt Olivera and the Forsaken Angels get the Butcher back into the ring, Vlad staggers back and realizes he's bleeding. As the two compatants regain their feet, the slack in the chain still sticks out under the bottom rope. Vlad, still pissed off, grabs the chain and pulls it, dragging both men back into the barbed wire.

JP: This bloodbath has involved many of the fine GHW superstars.
Ray: And that sick monster is not satisfied with with dismembering Justin, now he has to deface Vlad too...

As the Referee cautions Vlad, the Butcher and his former partner make it to the centre of the ring. They trade punches, with both men staggering. The Psycho Kid reaches under the ring and produces a kendo stick, adjusts it and offers it to a competitor. Gnarfflinger grabs it, and after kicking Justin below the belt, begins teeing off on the back of the Real Rockstar.

JP: The Butcher is ruthless in his assault on Justin Michael. He has been the Chraging Glory champion before, and he wants the belt back again...
Ray: And both of these men know that Skull wants another shot at the title, and Vlad Strife is also waiting in the wings.

The Kendo Stick begins to splinter as Justin regains his wits to wrap the chain around his fist and punch Gnarfflinger in the midsection. As the Butcher staggers back, Justin pulls the chain, which has looped behind the feet of the Butcher. Gnarfflinger falls backwards and lands on his butt. Justin takes a step back then gets a running start, but as he moves in to drop the chain fist into the head of the downed Butcher, he dodged the shot and shoved Justin Michael through the barbed wire and hangs him infront of Skull, Hyper Elf and Psychokid, who tee off on the exposed ribs of the Real Rockstar before Vlad shows up again, this time, pulling on the chain, dragging the Butcher into the barbed wire. While the other lumberjacks work on putting Justin Michael back in the ring, Vlad has pulled Gnarfflinger out of the ring and to the floor. Gnarfflinger has found a Frying pan under the ring while Vlad was kicking him, and as the Lumber jakcs move in to seperate Gnarf from Vlad, the Butcher uncorks a wild swing, but Vlad is no longer there, but the Butcher connects with Rhaps, knocking him over the baricade and into the crowd...

JP: Vlad doesn't seem to be finished with the Butcher either.
Ray: And I think we know Rhaps' next Public safety message will be about...

The Lumberjacks finally get the Butcher back into the ring, about the time that someone has slid a table in under the ropes. Someone else has put a bag of thumbtacks into the ring. While Justin sets up the table, the Butcher pours the tacks on the table. The two lock up trying to put the other through the tack table, when Gnarfflinger uses a thumb to the eye and a heart punch to stagger the Real Rockstar. Gnarfflinger gets a bottle of Iodine from one of the lumberjacks then pours it on the table.

JP: The Lumberjacks actually want to see these men destroy each other...
Ray: It's real simple, Jimmy. The winner of this match will become the new Charghing Glory champion, and they all want their shot at the Champ, and if they're still wore out from this match, they'll be softened up...

Justin sees the Butcher pouring the iodine, and shoved him from behind, causing the Butcher to use his hands to brace himself, driving the iodine coated tacks into his hands. The Butcher curses audibly. As Justin Michael tries to grapple the Butcher, Gnarf elbows the Real Rockstar in the gut and Lifts him in a fireman's carry. The Butcher then hits a Cleaver Slam trhough the Iodine Tack table!

JP: Oh My God! Gnarfflinger the Butcher has gone for the kill early against his former partner!
Ray: This is Horrible, Jimmy, I don't even know if my TLC can help him, but I'd love to try...

TBC: Justin (or anyone really).

[justin]

Both men lie on the mat as Justin rolls to his stomach you can see the idodine drip off his back as it stains the mat. Justin whipes his back as most of the thumb tacks fall off. Gnarfflinger gets to his feet slightly before Justin, so the butcher is ready when Justin stummbles to his feet and runs right into a bearhug from Gnarfflinger. The steel chain is rubbing between the two me as the Butcher tries to squeeze the life out of Justin.

The Real Rockstar finally headbutts Gnarfflinger and shortly follows up with a over head belly to belly suplex. The dog collar whips over Justin's head and pulls him to the mat himself.

JP: It is hard to pull off certain move while the men are being restrained by that brutal dog collar.

Ray: I like being restained!!

Justin Michael pulls himself up and then grabs Gnarfflinger's arm and stomps on it several times. The Real Rockstar quickly follows up with a short arm bar. The camera focuses in on Gnarfflinger's face where pain is shown as Justin continues to yank on the limp arm of The Butcher. Noticing Gnarfflinger does not plan to tap out any time soon Justin slightly releases pressure and then wraps the left over slack around the same arm. Before Gnarfflinger can wiggle away Justin applies the pressure yet again.

Rhaps angry about Gnarfflinger's previous frying pan shot finally retaliates and pulls the Butcher by his leg out of the ring forcing Justin to release the hold. As Gnarfflinger slips under the barbed wire barely catching his arm The Real Rockstar attempts to stay in the ring to avoid the lumberjacks, but Dave Carter pulls him out of the ring so that the rest of the superstars can attack both competetors.



OOC: Sorry so short... will be better next time!

[gnarfflinger]

Rhaps has the Butcher on all fours and is kicking the butcher in the ribs. Matt Olivera and Nick Mondo both come over to get some of the Butcher. Even Vlad Strive comes to punish the Butcher. Meanwhile Justin Michael isn't having much luck either as Dave Carter, Scotty Dreamwer and Human Wreckingball have converged on him.

JP: The two contenders for the Charging Glory title are on the floor and in trouble.
Ray: Kill that freak Gnarfflinger, but go easy on Justin...

Kingbear is setting up a table and seeing this, Vlad gets a sadistic look on his face. Vlad sets the Butcher up for a powerbomb, but as Vlad starts to slam the Butcher through the table, Justin Michael gets some space and tries to charge Dave Carter, causing the Butcher to come forward into Vlad. Vlad falls under the surprise of having the Butcher back on his face. As Justin tries to take the fight to Dave Carter, he is reefed back as the Butcher begins driving the chain into Vlad's head. Kingbear begins to attempt to return the Butcher to the ring, but Alex Stall and Hawkeye pull the chain causing the Butcher to come back into the chest of Kingbear. After a chop block from Lrey, Kingbear falls with the Butcher on top of him.

JP: The Lumberjacks seem to be having more fun beating on the competitors on the outside and are forgetting to put them back in the ring.
Ray: Thay have to think of something. The Charging Glory title is at stake!

The Psycho Kid and Soundlab begin to get an idea. Soundlab rolls in under the bottom rope and collects the chain from Psycho Kid. Psycho Kid then joins Soundlab in the ring. They begin to pull on the chain starting to choke the two combatants. Other Fighty fighty persons see what they are doing and soon, Hyper Elf and the DRC have joines Psycho Kid and Soundlab in the ring, while others begin pummeling the combatants outside the ring. Eventually, both men are dragged up the barbed wire and back in over the top. The Barbed Wire scratches the hell out of their backs and tears at the shirt of the Butcher.

JP: Finally both men are back in the ring.
Ray: ANd as soon as the rest of the lumberjacks clear the ring we'll see what they can do...

TBC: Justin.

[justin]

With both men cut up from the barbed wire neither are walking normal anymore. As The Butcher and The Real Rockstar pull themselves up, Justin moves in on Gnarfflinger and hits several chops to his chest. With each chop the crowd whoos. Before the final chop the Real Rockstar taunts the crowd and this gives Gnarfflinger time to send an elbow into Justin Michael's face. The Butcher follows up with a DDT which spikes Justin's head into the mat.

JP: I don't think these two men can take much more.

Ray: I would like to hope that these men have more endurance than this.

JP: Ray shut your mouth!


The Gnarfflinger gets back to his feet and grabs a shard from the boken table. He begins to jam in the side of The Real Rockstar's head. As Justin yells out in pain he luckily gets a thumb to the Butcher's eye in order to stop the attack. Gnarfflinger is temperarly blinded which gives Justin time to get back to his feet. As Justin gets behind Gnarfflinger he wraps the chain around his chest and then follows up with a german suplex.

JP: Gnarfflinger landed flat on top of that steel chain. That had to be painful to his back.

The Real Rockstar quickly jolts to his feet and pulls The Butcher up as well. Justin irish whips Gnarfflinger into the turnbuckle, and because of the dog collar Justin is forced to follow closely behind. Right as The Butcher hits turnbucke Justin hits a quick enziguri to the back of Gnarfflinger's head. The Real Rockstar quickly follows up with a hollywood star press.

JP: What a spirt of energy The Real Rockstar go there.

Ray: Yea that was great, but look how tired he is now.

Both men lie on the mat neither one moving. Then Human Wreckingball grabs Justin's foot and yanks his legs in between the turnbuckle poll. This seems to make Gnarfflinger come to his sences as he gets to his feet and begins to stomp away at Justin. He hits him in any part of his body that he can. Justin begins to use his hands to block the attacks, but it seems to be doing little good.


Gnarfflingerthen pulls Justin up by his head and picks him up to hit a snake eyes into the top turnbuckle. The Real Rockstar is standing in the ring dazed and confused. The Butcher quickly follows up with a bulldog. This leaves both men on the mat yet again.


JP: These men are too tired to continue this match.

[gnarfflinger]

Both men lay on the canvas. They appear to be struggling, but have yet to reach their feet. The various GHW superstars each try to rally the one they want to see win the match towards the win.

VTS: Get used to being on the mat Gnarf.
GtB: F*** you Vlad...

Gnarfflinger gets up first, flips off Vlad then places Justin'd head between his knees. The Butcher then jacknifes Justin up, then powerbombs Justin over the ropes and onto Vlad. This was not well thought out however as the Chain pulls Gnarfflinger into the Barbed Wire. Vlad rolls Justin in under the bottom wire, then starts pulling the chain and running from side to side running the Butcher along the barbed wire. Vlad seems to be having fun until Justin Michael flips the Butcher over the top rope. Gnarffligner goes straight for Vlad, raining Barbed wire fists into his head until Rhaps and Wrecking ball throw the Butcher back in under the bottom rope.

JP: Gnarfflinger has Justin Michael in the ring and he wants another crack at Vlad...
Ray: I don't blame him there...
JP: Damn I need to watch what I say...

Justin Michael begins stomping on the Butcher. Justin wraps the chain around the Butcher's neck and drags him to the centre of the ring and over the thumbtacks. Gnarfflinger is dragged over the spread out tacks, and Justin goes to the top rope. He taunts to the crowd, but the Butcher not only moves but pulls Justin off the top rope and onto the tacks himself!

JP: That high risk move did not pay off for the Real Rockstar...
Ray: I'm thinking of some high rick moves for Justin and I, but I always pay off...
JP: I'm going to hurt you Ray...

Gnarfflinger picks Justin up, locks him in the tree of woe. The Butcher steps back to the limit of the chain then charges forward and spears Justin. The Butcher slides under the wires and wraps his forearms aroung the head of Justin and begins choking him until Skull and Matt Olivera both smoke him with chairs. As the choke is broken, the Butcher is put in under the bottom wire. Justin is out of the Tree of Woe, but not to his feet. The Butcher gets to his feet with Justin Michael in a Fireman's Carry. The Psycho Kid and Hyper Elf begin putting a ladder into the ring The Ladder is partially in the ring, but mostly out of the ring when the Butcher Samoan drops Justin on the end of the ladder, causing it to flip up and catch both of them in the mouth...

TBC: JUstin, or anyone really...

[justin]

As Justin lies on the mat with his back arched in pain, Gnarfflinger is pulled out of the ring by Pycho kid and Hyperelf who are iritated by the ladder attack. Shortly after Vlad hurries over with three kendo sticks. He gives one to Pycho Kid and one to Hyper Elf keeping one to himself.

JP: It seems These lumber jacks want to fight more than the competetors.

While Gnarfflinger is being hit with the kendo sticks, The Real Rockstar gets a chance to get to his feet. Justin realizes Gnarfflinger is getting brutally beaten outside the ring, so Justin runs to the opposite side of the ring. This yanks Gnarfflinger and knocks him up against the apron. From this point Human Wreckingball and Rhaps come over to roll Gnarfflinger into the ring. While Gnarfflinger is recovering The Real Rockstar sets up the ladder in the corner turnbuckle. Right as Justin turns around, The Butcher is in his face. Gnarfflinger grabs Justin and attempts a suplex, but Justin blocks it as he wraps his leg around the back of The Butchers. Justin counter with a snap suplex right on the ladder. The Real Rockstar catches his head on the end of the ladder and not only puts The Butcher on the mat, but injures himself at the same time.

JP: The fatigue has set in for these men. They are begining to make careless mistakes.

Gnarfflinger quickly shakes off the pain in his back as Justin still lies flat on his back. The Butcher pulls Justin to the center of the ring by the steel dog collar. He begins to bludge him with his forearm wrapped in barbed wire. Justin finally rolls out of the way, but Gnarfflinger follows him still intent on making Justin even bloodier. Before The Butcher can attack Justin anymore, The Real Rockstar hits a drop toe hold and Gnarfflinger falls face first into the barbed wire rope.


Ray: Oh my God! Did that barbedwire just cut into the Butcher's throat.

JP: This could be serious! Hey that is the first time I ever heard you say something worth while Ray! You are making progress.



The drop toe hold made the dog collar all tangled up between the two men as Vlad comes over to the ropes where The Butcher is hanging and attacks him; Justin is trying to untangle the steel chain of mess. Gnarfflinger pulls away from Vlad, but Justin does not realize as he is still unravelling the collar. Gnarfflinger hits a chop block and The Real Rockstar falls to the mat on top of the loose chain. Gnarfflinger then follows up with a leg drop bouncing Justin's head off the chain.

Ray: Oh Justin's poor head!

The Butcher pulls Justin up by his head and punches him in the face several times before he hits a leg sweep clothsline sending The Real Rockstar back to the canvas.

JP: Gnarfflinger may be pulling ahead here.

Ray: I'm sure Justin will pull something out here! I'm sure of it!!


JP: Well... on second thought that took a lot out of The Butcher. He is still laying on the mat as well.

Neither men returning to their feet the lumberjacks stand outside pounding the mat cheering for different men. As Vlad does not cheer for either. Finally Justin gets to his feet, but he is shortly followed by the Butcher. The Real Rockstar does not get much time to recover, but he does manage to hit a kick to the mid-section of Gnarfflinger. Gnarfflinger is doubled over holding his stomach when Justin jumps into the air and hits a fame-asser.

JP: I thik the chain was between Gnarfflinger's neck and Justin's calf.

Gnarfflinger is laying flat on his face near the pile of thumb tacks while Justin is rolling on the mat holding his left leg.

Ray: Justin may have torn something there.

JP: As much as I hate him. I just never like to see one of our GHW superstars seriously injured.



TBC: Gnarfflinger... i suppose

[gnarfflinger]

Gnarfflinger, seeing his opportunity as he regains his feet, wraps a length of chain around he injured part of the leg then pounds on it with a chair that has somehow found it's way into the ring. The Butcher then unwraps the chain and hits a knee breaker on the chair.

JP: Gnarfflinger sees a weakness and is gunning for it.
Ray: Justin will need some TLC, and I still have that cure nurses outfit...
JP: If Gnarfflinger wins, I'm going to beg to have you named number one contender...

Gnarfflinger then stomps on that left leg. Justin is trying to get away from the Butcher, and gets dangerously close to the barbed wire. Gnarfflinger then shoves Justin into the barbed wire. The Butcher wraps the barbed wire around the arms of the Real Rockstar, tangling him in the wire and cuting up his arms. The Butcher produces a steel spike from his boot and uses it to open a cut on Justin'd forearm even further. The Real Rockstar's face is covered in the crimson mask as the blood mixes with sweat and runs over his face. Gnarfflinger then slams barbed wire wrapped forearms into the face of the Real Rockstar. Gnarfflinger then grabs the kendo stick out of Vlad's hands and begins using it on his former partner.

JP: Gnarfflinger is continuing the punishment to Justin Michael. The Real Rockstar is injured and now helpless!
Ray: I hope that Matt Olivera, Nick Mondo and the other 8 competitors in Hardcore Games are watching this. Gnarfflinger the Butcher is not only dealing with his former partner, but sending a message to GHW in the process.
JP: Sure he's going to feel this match afterwards, but if he wins the belt, any challenger is going to feel his wrath...

Gnarfflinger wraps the chain around Justin's neck and the Butcher's fist. The Butcher begins laying right hands into the forehead of Justin Michael. A bit of the slack goes out of th ering, and Vlad pulls on it, bringing Gnarfflinger to the floor, with tension limiting where the Butcher can go. Vlad uses his shoulder to ram the Butcher's back into the apron. The Referee, concerned for the safety of Justin Michael calls for a pair of wire cutters and cuts the wires off Justin Michael's arms, releasing him. The Referee also loosens the chain off Justin's throat. In the process, Gnarfflinger gains some mobility, knees Vlad in the chest and hits a DDT on the floor, pulling Justin back to the barbed wire below. Justin rouses enough to pull on the chain, lifting the Butcher, who is then helped by the Forsaken Angels back into the ring. The two men barely stand toe to toe in the centre of the ring for what appears to be an apocalyptic shoiwdown between the former Tag Champs...

TBC: Justin I assume, but anyone really...

[justin]

Justin quickly shoots in at Gnarfflinger's leg, but misses due to a temporary blindness from the blood in his face. The Butcher spins around and Justin jumps back to his feet. Both men stand face to face again.

JP: Well It looks like it is round two ...eh?

This time Gnarfflinger goes for The Real Rockstar with his arms spread apart preparing to grapple Justin, but Justin slips between them and wraps his own hands around The Butcher. Justin Michael quickly arches his back and hits a text book Northern Lights Suplex. As Justin finish the move he releases the arc and goes for the pin. The Real Rockstar is sure to hook the inside leg as the ref slides to the mat getting a better view and preparing to make the count.

JP: If I do recall this is actually the first pin attempt in this match! Which is very surprising for how long both of these men have been going at it.

Ray: I think they were more worried about infliciting damage and pain in one another rather than winning JP.

The ref brings his hand back up from the two and moves back down for the three when Gnarfflinger twitches and gets his shoulder inches off the mat. Irritated The Real Rockstar yells at the ref and motions for him to count faster. As Justin claps his hands together, The Butcher yanks on the chain and makes Justin Michael trip. He then follows up by stomping on Justin's injured calf. The Real Rockstar desperately tries to manouver away from the attack and ends up scrapping against the barbed wire ring rope which inflicts more damage. With no where to run Justin hobbles to his feet favoring his injured leg and begins to fight back. Trading punches back and forth with Gnarfflinger the ref compains to both men to open up their fists.


JP: You would think after all these men have been through, the last thing the ref should be worried about is openning up their fists.

Ray: He is just trying to protect Justin's pretty face.

Gnarfflinger backs Justin into the turnbuckle and then climbs up to the second rope. He then wraps the chain around his fist and hits The Real Rockstar ten times as the fans count each shot. After the final shot Justin pushes the Butcher off and hits a sharp DDT. As The Butcher falls over his legs hit the barbed wire and Matt Olivera gets a chance to rub Gnarfflinger's leg back and forth over the wire. As Justin Michael takes time to recover the ref threatens to throw Matt out of the ring area if he percists. Olivera throws his hands in the air as if he was completely inocent as Gnarfflinger nearly goes through the barbed wire ropes to get back at Matt. Justin seeing the most opertune time to set up for his finisher, he waits for Gnarfflinger to turn around when he hits a deadly Crack A Smile. This leaves Gnarfflinger on the mat, but Justin is standing at his feet with an evil grin across his face.

Ray: Go for the cover! Win the World Title Justin!!

The Real Rockstar takes the slack from the dog collar and wraps it around one of Gnarffliner's knees. Justin then puts The Butcher in a figure four leg lock. As the pain brings the Butcher back to life he is left with his back on the mat and the ref counting. Before the ref gets three Gnarfflinger pulls his shoulder's off the mat, but this does not releave the pressure and pain from the submission move. Unable to handle the pain, Gnarfflinger falls back on the mat with the ref counting yet again. Still not letting a three count come The Butcher gets back off the mat, and this time begins to roll on one side.

JP: He is reversing the pressure. Genius!

Gnarfflinger rolls over and it is Justin who is now screaming out in pain. Unable to reach for the ropes for a break Justin Michaels seems to be helpless. With blood and sweat rolling down the face of The Real Rockstar it seems the end is near.

Ray: Please not like this! Please let Justin get free.

While The Butcher continues to apply pressure he begins to feel pain himself as he is pushing his knee harder and harder onto the mat. With the added chain that Justin previously wrapped around Gnarfflinger is forced to stop the submission and stop the pain from his knee. Now both men are again on the canvas that is now dirty with blood, sweat and various weapons. Neither man is moving, so the ref begins his ten count.

JP: This is an absoultely great match! I don't know if any other match will be able to top this one!

Ray: Well I know there is going to be a lot of cleaing up after this match!

[gnarfflinger]

AS the Ref gets to the 8 count, the Butcher is on his feet, and Justin Michael is on his hands and knees, charging forward to spear the Butcher, but the impact drives them to the side where the barbes wire has been cut away, and the two fall to the floor. The two are swarmed by Lumberjacks with varied weapons. The beatdown continues until the two are to their feet. Vlad is there with brass knuckles taking shots at both men.

VTS: You both realize that I want my belt back. Maybe you don't since neither one of you had the brains to stay down...

Both take pot shots at Vlad as they are put back in under the bottom rope, but they notice that the chain has become wrapped around the torso of Vlad, and the only way for them to get their footing is to drag him into the ring with them. As they do this, Vlad gets free, brass knucks the ref and leaves the ring again. Gnarfflinger then kicks Justin below the belt and hits a Jacknife Spine buster on the tacks. He goes for the pin. He notices the referee, knocked out then shoots a look at Vlad then flips the Butcher off with both middle fingers. The Butcher then gets up and argues with Vlad, while Justin hits the Butcher in the balls with the steel chain and attempts a school boy roll-up. Again, no referee to count the pin, Vlad then flips off Justin Michael with both fingers. Justin gets up and argues with Vlad, who nonchalantly flips him off. the Referee starts to stir just as Gnarfflinger regains some composure and spears Justin from behind and knocks Justin face first on what's left of the tacks. The Butcher then locks in an STF while Justin Michael sreams in agony...

TBC: ANyone. I wanted to write in a more prominent part for Vlad, but I thought it in poor taste, so I editted that down...

[justin]

While Justin is straining to get away from the submisson, Gnarfflinger adds even more pressure. Finally using a free hand The Real Rockstar begins to pull on the steel chain. This begins to choke The Butcher, so he quickly releases the submission. Both men lie on the mat Justin still on his face, and Gnarfflinger on his back. The ref begins to count the men out as neither man is moving. Finally by the nine count Justin Michael kicks up as Gnarfflinger is pulling himself up to his knees.

Justin walks over to The Butcher, but is caught by a desperate trip from Gnarfflinger. As The Real Rockstar falls back to the mat Gnarfflinger gets to his feet. Justin also returns to his feet. Justin hits a quick snap suplex, but in doing so he whips the dog collar chain across his face leaving an obvious mark.

JP: I think these men they are a little more restricted with that strap around their necks.

Justin Michael follows up with a pin, but after recovering from the chain in his face he barely gets a one count.

JP: These superstars still have more drive then we assume.

Ray: I would hope so!

JP: I was hoping you would not comment on that statement.

Out of frustration Justin begins to argue with the ref, but then quickly returns to attacking Gnarfflinger with a few punches to his face. Now both men on their feet The Butcher returns the punches back to Justin's face. Seemingly trying to one up each other they continue to exchange punches. Finally Justin retaliates with a chop to Gnarfflinger's chest which makes him fall back and back up into the corner. Before Justin can attack Gnarfflinger, The Butcher has shoved his hip into Justin's mid-section. Doubled over Justin becomes vunerable to a quick DDT from The Butcher, but instead Justin shakes off the Butcher and attempts to get a waist lock from behind.

At his point he ref is focused on several of the lumberjacks who continue to throw various weapons into the ring. This gives Gnarfflinger the chance to whip his leg back and hit a low blow. The Real Rockstar immediatly falls to the mat, but out of sheer exaustion so does Gnarfflinger.

JP: We are back to where we were five minutes ago. Both men are on the mat. Maybe I was wrong about having more energy than we think.


tbc:

[gnarfflinger]

The Ref counts again, but this time the Butcher and Justin Michael get up at the 8 count. Justin pulls forward on the chain, and the Butcher drops to his hands and knees. Justin strusts forward, but the butcher launches forward with a spear into the gut of the Real Rockstar. Justin crumples like a beer can at a frat party. Gnarfflinger finds a bull whip and cracks it across Justin Michael's back.

Ray: Whips and Chains, the Butcher has Justin Michael where I want him...
JP quietly removes his shoe and sock. He rolls the sock into a ball and shoves it in Ray's mouth.

The whip raises more welts and opens more cuts across the back of Justin Michael. The Real Rockstar then finds a hockey stick and rams it in the Butcher's groin. Gnarfflinger drops the whip and doubles over. Justin Michael regains his footing, but is wobbly from the beating. He shakes out the cobwebs and breaks the stick over the head of Gnarfflinger the Butcher. Justin then selects a Kendo Stick, tightens it up and begins slamming it across the back of the Butcher.

JP: I've heard that when the kendo stick is tightened up like that, it feels like a baseball bat. Maybe I can send Ray in there for a few shots to test that report.
Ray: Ptui! Blech! You prick, You put that sock in my mouth. Do you have some kind of foot fetish, you sick f***?

Gnarfflinger the Butcher then scrambles to get away from the onslaught from his former partner. The Stick begins to splinter as Justin turns around to get a barbed wire wrapped baseball bat. He turns around, swings at the Btucher, but Gnarffligner rolls between the legs of the Real Rockstar. Justin Michael then spins and swings again, but Gnarfflinger rolls to the side. The Butcher continues to roll faster than Justin can spin and successfully wrapps Justin's legs in the chain. Gnarfflinger then pulls on it, taking Justin off his feet and into the barbed wire. Gnarfflinger then flips him over the top rope and dangles him upside down infront of the DRC. Giordano Jazz and Emblem begin working the ribs of the Rockstar as his butt and legs rub against the barbed wire. This continues until Vlad and Kingbear come over, Vlad tackling the DRC and Kingbear returning Justin Michael to the waiting arms of the Butcher. Gnarfflinger has caught his former partner in a fireman's carry. He tries to shift into a Cleaver Slam, but can't maintain the hold, and turns over into a Samoan drop on a garbage can...

TBC: Justin likely, but any of the Lumberjacks can post here as well.