Match 2 Blackout match DM Vasher vs Anthony "Don"

[Tyson Smith]

Linda:This next match is a Black Out match! The only way to win this match is too knock your opponent out cold. Introducing first from Little Italy, New York...Weighing in at 293 lbs! Anthony "Don" Lucianooooooooo!

Tommy guns are heard going off as the Titan Tron shows images of men in coats riding in old cars shooting off tommy guns. The footage shows these men spraying bullets everywhere with bodies falling to the ground. The words Make them an offer they can't refuse show on the Titan Tron in big red letters that start to drip blood. The theme from Godfather begins to play over the PA as 6 men each dressed in long coats with fedoras and tommy guns walk out onto the stage and stand around the outer part of the stage holding there weapons. Anthony "Don" Luciano walks out looking to his left and right and standing on the stage.

Malibu:Like so Oh my god...Luciano is going to wrestle tonight. He has like a killer body and I don't see why the crowd boos him. I mean like he is very hot. I like so wanted to see him wrestle against Alex Davies. But like I guess it didn't happen ya know.

Hank:This should be a interesting match between both of these guys. Both can bring the lumber and both appear to be looking to go at it. But um Malibu as I told you before the reason the crowd is booing him is because of his ability to not follow the rules and break them as he sees fit in order to meet his needs.

The crowd heavily boos as Luciano makes a motion with his hands and the 6 coated men with the tommy guns surround Luciano and all 7 proceed to walk down the ramp way the crowd reaching out near the barricades to touch the men who have the tommy guns. They of course shrug off the people as they all continue to walk down the ramp way. Once at the bottom the men fan out around the ring the tommy guns held so they are pointing up at an angle.

Luciano walks over to the steel steps and climbs them, wiping his feet on the apron before stepping between the second and third rope. Once in the ring he looks around at the 6 men with the tommy guns, makes a motion and the men lower the tommy guns so they are aimed at the crowd. Luciano makes another motion and the sound of automatic weapons is heard as the 6 men spray the crowd but instead of bullets its just flashing red lights. Luciano breaks a smile and removes his attire as the 6 men walk on the side of the ramp way and head toward the back.

TBC by DM Vasher

[Tyler Angel]

YO! YO! YO!

The arena lights begin flickering and changing from black and white at a rapid pace, so fast its enough to permanently blind anyone with weak eyes. The boos begin to build up almost immediately before some cheers mix in due to two fine, heavenly developed women half dressed coming out shaking. Followed by the two women is DMV, The Charging Glory Champion who holds his title in right hand and a water bottle in the left. Vasher gets in the middle of the beautiful women before twisting his water bottle and wetting the clothing of ladies making the virgins in the front row jump for joy. As usual, the women begin to tease a flash before dancing back through the curtains.

-:Linda:- And his opponent, hailing from Nashville, Tennessee and weighing in at 220 pounds, he is the Charging Glory Champion... D-M-VASHER!!!

Vasher takes a sip out of the water bottle and tosses it with its remains into the stand only to get caught by a nearby fan. Desmond then pulls out a microphone from his jean pocket.

-:DM Vasher:- Yo! Yo! Yo! Code Blue, faggots, farries and you! Listen, we all know da only reason this f**k**g buidlin is packed cuz I'm on da mudda fuckin card!

Seems we've got ourselves quite the character tonight!

We'll you know what time it is!

It's Showtime...

DJ...SPIN NAT!!!

A loud instrumental beat begins blasting on the P.A. system. Vasher, begins to grasp his crotch, and momentarily drops the mic down to get into his flow before bringing it to his lips and staring at the ring at Luciano who seems a little annoyed already.

Yo I'm DMV- The Fastest Rising
I Sell More Merchandise Den Verizon,
And I Be All Boozed Up On Heineken
While Luciano's Career Is Simply Declining!

His Bitch As Posse With Dey Fake Ass Guns
I'll Blow Dem All Away,
Make Dem Get On Their Knees and Cry
Den I'll Spray All Slowly... One by One!

See I Got 10 Pounds of Gold On My Shoulder
While The 'Don' Just A Phony,
Im Worth A Couple Mill, He's Worth A Couple Crumbs
His Ass Kicking Tonight, Will Soon Be Passed Onto All His Sons!

Or Should I Say Mine
Cuz You Know His Wife Is A Smut,
Backstage She Was Passing By
Brushed Up On Me and Gave Me HIV, Think I Might Die!

But I'll Have To Admit,
I Paid Good Money In That Corridor,
She Was Sniffin, And Chokin Up White Shit,
Luciano's Wife Has Just Become A DMV Certified Hore!

So Don, When You Go Home And You Have A Son Who's Actually Worth A Dime,

Don't Come Up To My Crib Cuz That Son Of A Bitch Ain't Mine!

Vasher removes the mic from his lips and the now completely infuriated Don rushes to the ropes but is met by the ref who blocks his exit. Vasher makes his down to the apron before hoping up onto it and stands up and smiles at the Don before giving him a nice old middle finger.

-:Weasel:- This Vasher is the most disrespectful bloke I have ever seen in my entire life. He'll I don't know how he can stand himself?

-:Malibu:- I think he's sexy and he claims he's been with all these women so he has to be experienced in bed. He's not only a champion but he can rap too so that must be a plus!

-:Weasel:- Don't be ridiculous! His rap skills probably equal your Algerbra 1 grade in high school... if you ever finished!

TBC

[Tyson Smith]

Luciano just breaks a smile as he steps back to let Vasher in cracking his knuckles and flexing his pecs. Vasher steps into the ring and is met by a charging Luciano who bowls the ref over and locks up with Vasher. The ref caught off guard shakes his head and signals for the bell as Luciano applies a side headlock to the head of Vasher and begins to squeeze his massive arm around the neck of Vasher trying to pop his head like a zit. Vasher quickly struggles to get free by grabbing at the big arm of the big man but to no effect. Vasher drops his left arm and starts to deliver elbow shots to the side of Luciano which is enough to give Vasher some wiggle room as he puts his hand on the back of Luciano and using all his strength pushes Luciano off sending him into the ropes.

Luciano runs into the ropes turning his back as he bounces off the ropes Vasher braces himself as Luciano barrels into him with a shoulder block the impact sends Vasher to the mat. Luciano mounts the down Vasher and begins to reign down big soup bones to the face of Vasher. Vasher gets his hands up to try and block the blows coming down. Luciano stands up as the crowd cheers only to start booing again as Luciano puts his left hand under his chin and makes a brushing motion to the crowd. Vasher has made it to his feet and as Luciano turns around he is met by a dropkick that stumbles Luciano backwards several steps as Luciano comes again at Vasher he is hit by another dropkick this time sending Luciano to the mat. Vasher not one to let an oppertunity to slide quickly bends down picking up Luciano by his hair before sending him into the nearest turnbuckles. Vasher quickly charges towards Luciano but instead of hitting a splash Vasher climbs the turnbuckles and begins to reign down punches too the head of Luciano in the corner. The crowd cheers at the action in the ring as the ref comes running over and begins to tell Vasher to quit as the crowd has begun counting. But at seven Luciano wraps his arms around Vasher and walks with him out of the corner. Vasher is caught off guard by the sudden strength and quickness as Vasher lands on the his back as Luciano falls backwards hitting a overhead belly to belly suplex.

Malibu:Like wow! These two are really going at it. I could like to watch these two sexy men battle it out. Still not sure which one the fans like though.

Hank:I dont think the fans like either of them but I do hope that Vasher is put into place as he needs to be brought down to earth.

Luciano stands to his feet as he turns around looking at Vasher who lies on the ground having had his wind knocked out of him from the overhead belly to belly. Luciano turns and bends down picking up Vasher by his hair standing him up. Luciano holds him as he speaks ith a thick Italian accent. So boy! You think you that is funny? You think I am a phoney? Phoney this mother(censored)" Luciano tosses Vasher through the second and third rope sending him crashing to the outside. Luciano then runs towards the far ropes using them to get extra spring as he comes running back toward Vasher who is just standing to his feet. Vasher looks up and his eyes bulge big as he see's the 293 lb body of Luciano flying over the top rope and crashing into him with a senton splash. The fans cheer as both Fighty fighty persons crash to the floor. Luciano getting the less of the blow.

The ref runs over and looks out at both men sprawled on the outside of the ring. The ref not sure if he is supposed to count them out stands there as he waits for one of them to get into the ring. Luciano having taken the least amount of punishment is first to his feet. He bends down picking up Vasher by his head before then placeing a hand on the chest of Vasher and another hand on the waist as he picks up Vasher and holds him over his head. Vasher though rolls off and stands on his feet behind Luciano. Vasher quickly spins Luciano around and sends him across the floor into the nearside guard rail which moves back several inches as Luciano makes impact into it. Vasher runs towards Luciano but again is surprised as Luciano pushes himself off the railing and comes charging at Vasher spinning Vasher in the air almost decapitating him as he spins in the air and lands sprawled on the ground from the close line. Luciano turns looking down at Vasher and spits on him as he makes his way back into the ring and tells the ref to count.

Malibu:Wow! Like I don't like Luciano he just spit on Vasher that is like so rude. He is like such a bully, I can not believe the ref would take that abuse.

Hank:Now you know why the crowd doesn't like Luciano. Also if I stood 5ft maybe 9in and weight 150 soaking wet and ran into a guy who stood 6ft 3in and close to 300 lbs I would be scared as well.

The ref steps past Luciano and begins to count to ten. Luciano is seen celebrating in the ring his back is turned as Vasher has made it to his feet and shakes his head clearing the cob webs as he quickly climbs on the apron and waits. Luciano turns around as Vasher grabs the top rope using it to give him some momentum as he catapults into the ring flipping as he wraps his legs around Luciano and turning his body sending Luciano to the mat with a hurricannrana. Luciano is caught by surprise as he lands on his back and Vasher quick to his feet picks up one of the legs of Luciano and steps over as he spins around taking the other leg making a four before falling to the mat as he places his other leg over the top. The crowd cheers as Vasher maintains the figure four which see's Luciano slapping the mat in pain as he moves his body from side to side.

TBC

[Tyler Angel]

The ref stands over Luciano but is curious in what to say knowing that the only way to win the match is to knock out your opponent i.e., until he becomes unconscious. Because of this the ref just stands over and watches Luciano who winces in agony. The Don slowly pulls himself over towards the ropes only to have Vasher pull him back to the center of the ring. Out of an immediate option, Luciano uses his strength to turn over onto his stomach reversing the Figure 4 Leg Lock into his own taking the pain from himself and sending it down to Desmond who begins groaning and cringing due to the excruciating pain. Vasher buries his head into the mat before digging deep and crawling over towards the bottom rope and crawling under, dropping down to the concrete floor breaking up the submission. The Don, after shaking off the remaining pain from his part of the F4LL, follows Vasher as he rolls out of the ring and to the outside.

Vasher crawls over to the nearby security wall and uses it to get to his feet and when the Don reaches and grabs for him, he cocks his elbow back and drives it into his face hitting him square in the jaw. As the Don backs up and shakes his head, Vasher looks to take a quick advantage as he charges at him only to have Luciano extend his arm out, not all the way, but short and swing it smacking Desmond across the head bringing him down hard back first on the concrete with the Short Arm Lariat.

With Vasher down, trying to get all the stars from flying around his head, Luciano walks over to where the time keeper is sitting and tells everyone to move out of the way before grabbing and folding a steel chair, holding it tightly in his clutches.

-:Weasel:- Short Arm Lariat, and now Luciano is looking to put the Charging Glory Champ away early in this non-title Black Out match.

-:Malibu:- And a couple shots from a steel chair will definitely do it.

Luciano stands over Desmond and places the steel chair in the middle of the concrete floor before grabbing DMV's head and pulling him to his knees. He drags Vasher over to where the chair is laying and places his head in between his legs before grabbing around his waist. After a moment of taunting, Luciano attempts to lift Vasher up into the air but he fails dramatically as Vasher blocks it and instead removes Luciano's hands and uses his upper back strength to flip him over causing the Don to crash back first onto the steel chair.

Luciano rolls over and grabs his lower back while DMV rolls back into the ring.

Vasher leans over in one of the corners and stares over at Luciano is slow to get to his feet. From there, Desmond decides to take a high risk maneuver as he scales the top rope. He stands at the very tipy top of the corner and as soon as the unsuspecting Luciano turns around he leaps off and when in mid air, brings his hands and feet inward before extending them outward at the last moment dropping his full 220 pounds on top of Luciano with the Frog Splash that brings both competitors to the concrete.

Vasher rolls off of Luciano and onto his chest before crawling over to the announce table whose announcers are totally psyched and using it as extra leverage to pull himself up to his feet.

The Charging Glory champion turns over and glares down at Luciano before snatching him by his hair and lifting him to his feet. Vasher cocks Luciano's head back and back ups towards the announce table before driving it forward and slamming it hard against the side of the announce table. Luciano's head bounces off driving his momentum backward causing him to stagger into the ring apron.

Vasher then grabs Luciano by his near arm and as he backs away uses his strength pulling him towards himself while side stepping at the last moment attempting an Irish Whip only to have Luciano counter and turn around in front of Desmond and pull him himself sending Vasher across the outside where he crashes into the security wall but instead of his momentum coming to a halt, it drives him over the top where he crashes into the stands causing the nearby security group to push the crowd back.

Luciano follows Vasher as he climbs over the security wall.

The Don quickly grabs the upper hand once again as he grabs Vasher by his head, cocks it back, and drives forward, smashing it against the guard rail. Luciano releases Vasher's head and he collapses onto the ground and rolls over trying to escape from the Don's grasp as he begins crawling away.

-:Weasel:- And these fans are definitely getting their monies worth as this brawl has spilled into the stands. Good thing we have those security rails and guards or we could have had a problem!

-:Malibu:- Heck, these gosh darn fans were going to get their monies worth beforehand because this is a Black Out match. Right now this is just extra!

Luciano grabs Desmond by his head and lifts him up to his feet and back over towards the security wall before turning him around. Anthony then tucks Vasher's head into his armpit and wraps his arm around it while pressing his forearm against his face. Luciano then grabs Vasher's near arm and throws it over his head before lifting Vasher up into the air. He walks up closer to the security wall before dropping Desmond gut first on top laying him over. With Vasher suspended, hanging over on the security wall, Luciano takes more of an advantage as he balls his fist and begins unloading on his head with vicious left and rights.

After a hard right that nearly sends Vasher over, Luciano backs away and crouches down. Vasher, like anyone would, wriggles himself and tries to get himself off. As he lifts his head up, Luciano charges at him and as soon as he gets it up his eyes see a big boot coming straight at him. The boot smashes right in between Vasher's eyes and the force from the big boot or Mafia Kick send Desmond flying backward and back onto the concrete floor.

Desmond lays in pain and in la-la-land as big Anthony 'The Don' Luciano steps over the security wall.

Luciano doesn't allow the dazed Charging Glory champ to recuperate as he grips him up by his hair and brings him to his feet before grabbing his jeans with his other hand. Luciano walks over to the ring before tossing the cocky, loud mouth, champ back into the ring.

Before re-entering the ring himself, the Don drops down to his knees and digs under the ring before pulling out an aluminum trash can. The Don removes the lid and slides it into the ring before grabbing the trash can and tossing it over the top. Afterward, Luciano enters the ring, rolling through the bottom rope.

-:Weasel:- And just when you thought it was safe to return to the ring, The Don fills it with painful, weapons. Only in GHW... only in GHW!

The Don grabs the trash can lid and as Vasher lifts his head up off the canvas and rise to his knees, he cracks it against the back of it forcing Vasher to drop down and plant his face into the canvas once again.

The Don then drops the somewhat dented trash can lid right next to Vasher head before taunting the fans which elicits boos. The Don, currently in complete control, pulls Vasher up to his feet. The Don then reaches between DMV's legs with one arm and reaches around his back from the same side with his other. Luciano then lifts the Charging Glory champ up while turning him upside down so that he is held up by the Luciano's arm, cradling their back. Before he can toss Vahser over onto the trashcan lid, Vasher wiggles around and slides down The Don's back.

Vasher quickly gets his complete footing and grabs Luciano by his shoulder and turns him around before lifting his leg up and driving the sole of his foot into Luciano's gut. The Charging Glory champ then grabs Luciano's by his head and places it in his arm pit. Vasher then grabs Anthony's tights before lifting him up off the ground and leaping and falling backward and over driving the Don head first into the trash can lid with the Impaler DDT.

-:Malibu:- Good Grief! Straight onto the trash can lid!

-:Weasel:- Dam right that hurt! Vasher connected with that Impaler DDT that he loves to use and it couldn't have come at a better time. It now gives the Charging Glory champ the momentum and more importantly, time to retake the advantage.

The Don's head still lays against the lid of the trash can and as Vasher rises up to his feet, a sinister smile grows about his face. The Charging Glory champion then backs up into the corner and steps up to the middle rope. The Don slowly lifts his head up and when it looks like he might get to his knees, the champ leaps off of the second rope and extends his elbow out but just before he comes down to the canvas and can drop his elbow down onto the head of Luciano and put him away for more then one match, Anthony rolls out of the way and Vasher's arm finds the lid by itself without a skull to cushion it.

Vasher rolls off the lid and onto his chest, holding his elbow both grimacing in agony and groaning and moaning in pain.

TBC by Luciano

[Tyson Smith]

Luciano lies on the mat his eye closed, head ringing as his body aches and the only sound Luciano hears is the pulsing of his blood. Vasher has made it to his feet and is holding his elbow which he rubs trying to get the circulation going and the pain to subside. The crowd breaks into a cheer for Vasher with a smackle of boos. Vasher looks over and spies a singapore cane that is lying in the ring. Vasher makes his way over and picks up the cane a sick smile comes across his face as he slaps it on the mat several times a cracking sound is heard. Luciano continues to lay there trying to get his body to move as he wasn't expecting Vasher to put up such a challenge. Vasher is heard screaming obscenities as he tries to get Luciano to get back up to his feet.

Luciano finely begins to push himself up slowly getting to a kneeling position. Vasher smiles as he waits holding the singapore cane over his left shoulder, as his legs are spread in a wide stance so he can charge at Luciano. Luciano falls flat on his face before again attempting to push himself up to a all fours. Vasher getting impatiant yells some more obscenties which seem to be working as Luciano quickly pushes himself to a standing position. Vasher has already begun to break into a run and as Luciano stand up completely and turns around a loud thrawck is heard echoing throughout the arena as the cane makes contact with the top of Luciano's head. Luciano falls to one knee as another thrawck echos throughout the arena from a second cane shot to the head of Luciano. Vasher winds up again and brings the cane down for a third time as another thrawck is heard echoing throughout the arena causing Luciano to fall flat onto his face. Vasher stands up and stands over the down Luciano and drops down to his knees as he lies the cane on the mat and slides it under the neck of Luciano. Vasher grabs a hold of the free end with his right hand and begins to pull up and back the cane coming in contact with the throat of Luciano who begins to choke and gasp as his windpipe is being impacted from the force of cane.

Hank:Well I must say that is one way to make someone blackout. I wonder though if that will be enough to put the big man out as he has been known to take punishment and abuse and still come back being a former charging glory champion.

Malibu:Like that looks like it would hurt. I mean like this match has had both men beating the hell out of each other trying to win in this blackout match. I like don't know but these two I don't think will be playing nicely anytime soon.

Luciano begins to start seeing the arena and ring slowly turning black as Vasher continues to pull back on the cane as he is sitting on the back of Luciano. The ref looks down at Luciano so that if he has to call the match he can. Luciano gurgles and gags some more as the scene before him is becoming even blacker. Vasher smiles as he sees the big man start to stop struggling and his body beginning to go limp. Luciano in a desperate last effort places his hands onto the mat and with a lot of effort begins to slowly somehow push his upper body up of the ground and is able to get onto all fours. Vasher continues to pull back on the cane as he wraps his legs around the waist of Luciano in an effort to hold on. Luciano stands up to his feet and begins to walk backward slowly at first but then more quickly as he rams into the turnbuckles. The impact is enough to cause Vasher to let go of the cane causing Vasher to slump down in the corner sitting up and Luciano with a hand on his throat is stumbling around like a drunk, as he works on getting fresh air into his lungs.

Vasher is up to his feet as Luciano is still stumbling like a drunk unaware of the charging Vasher who drives a shoulder into the stomach of Luciano, causing the Don to double over before hitting the mat from the spear. Vasher feeling a rush of adreniline screams into the air as he bends down standing the still dazed Luciano to his feet. Vasher quickly goes behind Luciano as he then proceeds to grab the left arm of Luciano and pulls it across his body with his right hand. Vasher reaches between the legs of Luciano and grabs his right arm with his left arm and crosses both arms across the chest of Luciano, Vasher then proceeds to lift Luciano up while falling backwards, dropping Luciano onto his neck and shoulders. Vasher rolls out of the Belly to Back crossed arm cradle and stands to his feet as he looks around and proceeds to make his way to the turnbuckles that he slowly climbs up before turning around and remaining crouched holding onto the ropes. Luciano lies on his back looking up at the lights on the ceiling unaware of Vasher who has perched onto the top rope and has jumped off extending his body for extra leverage as he brings his body in real close before then extending it. Luciano though rolls out of the way at the last moment and Vasher crashes onto the mat turning over as he grabs his stomach from the missed frog splashed. The ref looks down at both men who are not really moving but are not unconscious either.

TBC

[Tyler Angel]

Luciano slowly begins to stir before rolling over onto the ropes and grabbing them until he pulls himself up while the Charging Glory champ crawls over to the nearby corner and slowly pulls himself up to his feet. The two finally make it to their feet with Vasher slightly ahead of his opponent. The two enemies meet in the center of the ring and the slight pause of a second wind is brought to an abrupt end when Vasher drives his right fist into the nose of Luciano sending him staggering. Vasher follows up with a quick kick to the midsection and a stiff backhand chop causing Luciano, with a tentative loss of wind, to collapse back into the ropes only for Desmond to charge at him with his arm extended it out and smack him in the end. The force from the quick clothesline sends Luciano up and over the top but the Don somehow manages to fight and ultimately stop his momentum and stay on his feet.

With a sudden thought, the ding going off in his head, Vasher runs to the opposite ropes and rebounds off and forgetting about his 1/3 high risk ration, he charges at the ropes and when Anthony turns back around, Desmond shoots through the middle ropes like a torpedo to the outside and right at Luciano. Just before impact though, the Don, clever enough, drops down to the concrete causing Vasher to misfire and fly right over top of him and crash into the unforgiving edge of the announce table back first.

-:Weasel:- And thats 1 for 4 tonight in the high risk territory for our Charging Glory champ and that last failed attempt may have been the most detrimental. Boy did his back just pop off our announce table. Man that had to hurt!

Now with an opening after the crash and burn, Luciano makes it back to his feet and approaches DMV who slowly turns over on his chest and reaches for his lower back. The Don grips Vasher by his hair and yanks him to his feet before giving him a strong clubbing forearm to the back that only brings Vasher back down to his knees. From there, Luciano unloads on the Charging Glory champ with a stiff kick straight to the seemingly injured lower back that forces Vasher to fall down on his face.

As Desmond attempts to get back to his feet, Luciano lifts him back up and slows him down even more by giving him a right hand knuckle sandwich to digest.

From there, Luciano then grabs Vasher to his feet and grips his chest and abdomen, and using his strength, lifts him into the air and presses him over his head. Luciano then begins to carry Vasher over near the announce table but before he can drop him, Desmond shows signs of life by wiggling around causing Luciano to lose his balance and turn around allowing Vasher to slip down his back. Out of desperation, Desmond shoves Luciano hard and his momentum which pulls him forward sends him crashing face first into the steel post. Vasher sits on his knees while the Don lays, almost but not just yet unconscious on the concrete.

-:Malibu:- Face first on that steel post and man oh man did that sound like it was painful.

-:Weasel:- You bet you paycheck it hurt Barbie. That steel don't play favorites it just breaks bones. Its a weapon and an alley but it can quickly become a terrible enemy.

Before Luciano starts to stir Vasher walks over, and stares down at the steel steps. A familiar sinister, sadistic grin grows over his face, the little voice in his head telling him to be naughty. Vasher gives into that voice and pulls the steel steps apart from ring post. Vasher slides the steel ring steps a few inches behind a unaware Luciano who still has his bells ringing from the steel post encounter.

As Luciano begins to make it to his feet, Vasher climbs up onto the announce table and crouches down. When the Don turns around, the Charging Glory champ slowly rises to his feet, his arms slightly apart and into the air and his adrenaline quickly rising, along with his blood pressure. When the Don turns around fully and looks over, he sees 220 pounds soaring through the air and coming straight at him. Instinctively, Luciano bends down a bit and catches Vasher who lands and straddles around his shoulders, i.e., Luciano's head is in between his legs. Luciano, now in complete control of Vasher's physical well being, slowly approaches the steel steps and after taking a brief moment to allow the fans to gasp and anticipate the destructive maneuver he has his mind set on to execute, drops down to the concrete knee first while pulling Vasher down from his shoulders and driving him back and neck first into the steel steps with the Sit Out Powerbomb.

The devastating Sit-Out Powerbomb gets the fans, if they were not already ecstatic about the way the match was going before, on their feet and chanting "Holy Shit". The chanting however, does not motivate the Fighty fighty persons to their feet as Luciano falls backward onto the concrete while Vasher sits completely laid out and bent awkwardly across the steel ring steps.

TBC

[Tyson Smith]

Luciano grimaces has the pain courses through his body, his body tells him to quit because it can not take the pain anymore, his mind says "go don't let this punk show you up...destroy him." Vasher's eyes are closed and the only signs of motion are when his body spazms when he coughs. Luciano hears the sound of the fans and begins to slowly work himself up landing against the railing that he uses for support to push him to a standing base. Luciano looks at Vasher's and nods his head as he slowly makes his way towards the ring and with effort rolls in under the bottom rope and using the ropes pulls himself back up to standing base. The ref looks at Luciano and then to the heap that is Vasher and begins to count. The ref puts both hands up as he shows his index finger showing a one count. The ref drops his hands and again lifts them up into the air this time holding both the index and middle finger up. The ref drops his hands down and again throws them up in the air over his head, this time showing the index, middle and ring finger. By this times the fans have joined in on the action and as the hands of the ref go up into the air the crowd in unison says Four!Luciano grins as he pushes off the ropes and turns his back to Vasher slowly walking towards the other end of the ring as if he is going to step out and get his stuff.

Malibu:Wow! That looks to be the end of this match as Vasher has so not moved since that sit out powerbomb onto the stairs. You think he is going to ok?

Hank:I don't know what shape or condition Vasher will be in after this match but one thing is for certain he will be feeling the after effects in the morning.

The crowd and the ref have made it to seven before Vasher's seen slowly beginning to stir and move around. At eight Vasher has rolled off the steps and lands on the concrete as a umph escapes his lips, nine see's Vasher on his hands and knees as the crowd looks on as the ref goes for ten to end the match Vasher jumps up to his feet standing there. Luciano thinks he has won the match unaware that Vasher is standing, beaten, bloody, and a mess but non the less standing after that brutal sit out powerbomb. Vasher slowly walks around outside before he makes it to the ring which he begins to reach up and grabs the bottom rope pulling himself up onto the apron before rolling in under the bottom and grabbing for the ropes he pulls himself up to his feet. Leaning on the ropes for support he shoutsHey Numbnuts! Yeah you I am talking to you! You should know this was not over by a long shot. I am not the charging glory champion because of being weak. There may not be a title on the line but I am going to kick your ass and show to the world that I am the greatest Fighty fighty person to step foot into a ring!

Luciano turns his around and sees Vasher standing on his feet across the ring from him. Luciano growls as he looks across at Vasher. Luciano and Vasher stare down from each side of the ring neither man wanting to move as the crowd looks on with baited breath as too what will happen next. Both men continue to hold the lock down stare as they slowly begin to make there way toward the center of the ring. Vasher's body shows bruises and small cuts as does Luciano's body, both men are seen breathing heavily as they make it to the center of the ring and lock up in a collar and elbow tie up. Both men are seen struggling for the position as neither man is as fresh as they were at the start of the match. Luciano and Vasher continue to struggle till finely Luciano begins to feel Vasher's body give in and slowly he backs Vasher towards the ropes, Vasher struggles realizing that he just isn't going to outpower the bigger man decides to let Luciano wear himself out more. As they get to the ropes Luciano leans heavily into Vasher before then coming off while holding Vasher and sending him acroos the ring into the far ropes. Luciano follows behind Vasher who turns his body as his back makes contact with the ropes and comes springing off at a charging Luciano. Vasher ducks under a mafia kick and continues to run as he feels another surge of adreniline pumping into his body hitting these ropes he comes back and as Luciano turns around from the missed kick, Vasher jumps into the air towards Luciano wrapping his right arm around Luciano's neck, using the momentum to bring his body down to the canvas planting Luciano head first almost like a lawn dart into the canvas. The crowd cheers as Vasher kips to his feet and quickly gets to his feet and climbs the ropes for another high risk maneuver.

Hank:You know there is such a thing as going to the well one time to many. He has only hit one high risk move tonight. If he misses this move it could be all she wrote for Vasher.

Luciano rolls over onto his back and at the same time Vasher has launched himself of the top rope he brings his body in close and makes a leaping motion like a frog as his body extends. Luciano exspells alot of air as Vasher's body make contact from the frog splash the impact of the move though see's Vasher lift up off of Luciano's body several inches before landing on the mat. Vasher stands to his feet holding his stomach as he is doubled over. The ref looks down and see's the unmoving forming of Luciano and begins to count in what appears to be the end of the match. The fans have again joined in on the counting as the ref has made it to five. Six see's Vasher smile as he things this match is finely over and he will walk out victorious after what was a hard fought match. Seven see's Luciano move his right arm and his eyes open, Eight see's Luciano working on standing to his feet as Vasher looks on and begins to get worried. Nine sees Luciano on one knee his hands on the mat as he pushes himself up to standing base as the ref begun to say ten.

Malibu:You would think that like a title was on a line here the way this match has gone on. I mean when it looked like either man was down and out they both showed some will and are going on in this match. This is a non title match right? I mean I read the card right before we started?

Hank:Yes the card was read right. There is no title on the line but in this match you would be hard pressed to not think that Vasher's title was on the line. Neither man has shown a quit and both men still seem to have the fire burning inside them. This match could be won by either man. The question is who will dig down deeper and come away the winner.

Vasher charges at Luciano before Luciano has a chance to get his full bearings and grabs his big arm using the extra momentum to whip Luciano into the near side turnbuckles. Vasher charges into the corner and lowers a a shoulder driving it into the stomach of Luciano. Vasher then grabs the ropes with his hands and begins to drive one shoulder after the other shoulder into the soloplexes of Luciano. Vasher stops and begins to climb the ropes using the top rope to hold him as his feet are on the second ropes. Vasher lets go of the top rope and jumps up into the air wrapping his legs around the head of Luciano and using his body weight like a pendelum brings Luciano out of the corner and landing onto his back from a almost picture perfect hurricannranna. Vasher again is quickly up to his feet and bends down not wanting to let Luciano breath. Vasher stands up Luciano and puts him in a side headlock as he walks with him towards the ropes where the announce table is. Vasher lets go of the head lock and throws Luciano between the second and third ropes to the outside. As Luciano lands with a splat Vasher begins to run to the far end, Luciano gets to his feet and is holding onto the announce table which by this time both Hank and Malibu have moved out of the way for fear of there lives. Vasher running with as much speed as he can muster using the far ropes for spring dives through the middle and bottom rope but instead of hitting Luciano he finds himself spearing the announce table, a cracking sound is heard as the announcers table has a indent from where Vasher's head hit. Luciano looks and sees Vasher laying in front of the announce table umoving and smiles as he bends down to pick up the unconcious limp form of Vasher. Luciano holds up Vasher before turning his attention to the announce table which using his free hand he begins to remove the monitors from the table and then proceeds to lay Vasher's body across it. Luciano makes his way back into the ring and slowly begins to climb the turnbuckles. The crowd and the announcers both look on in shock and awe as they watch Luciano perch onto the top ropes facing out towards the announce table. Luciano springs off the top turnbuckles flipping forward so that he is looking up at the lights, Vasher out of either instinct or just plain luck rolls out of the way and off the table as Luciano's big form comes crashing into the table causing the table to break and splinter into many pieces. The crowd begins to erupt into a huge Holy Shit!...Holy Shit!...Holy Shit! Vasher and Luciano both lie on the ground outside Luciano is seen twitching every now and then as Vasher just continues to lie there. Both Hank and Malibu look on speechless at what they have just witnessed.

TBC