Main Event: Hardcore Cell Fatal 4-Way

[Ryan Hughes]

Total Carnage comes back from a commercial break containing a few, fairly lackluster adverts. The camera pans the excited crowd, and then cuts to fans with different signs such as "BATMAN’S GONNA GET YOU" and "THE GUY BEHIND ME CANT SEE". Officials, in GHW Total Carnage shirts, are in the ring, laying down different weapons such as Ryan’s trademark baseball bat, with a few sadistic add-ons, a cheese grater, and some light tubes. The cage, wrapped in barbed wire, is being lowered as the officials leave the ring, with ominous music being played in the background to hype the crowd up.

-[HANK]-
Well, what a night we have had here at Total Carnage! We have seen, exploding ropes, we have seen scaffolds, we have seen ultimate risk taking. We’ve seen blood, sweat, tears, and bodies fly tonight. But the biggest match is yet to come.

-[MALIBU]-
I know, the hardcore cell match is about to start! Ryan Hughes, Trickshot, Samoa Joe, and Daniel Throne, for the New Age title! And before the show started, each participant got to choose two weapons, of whatever they desire. Look, they are being put in the ring as we speak!

-[LINDA]-
This match is a hardcore cell match for the New Age championship! In this match, the 4 participants will be inside a cage, wrapped in barbed wire. Also, inside the cage there are some weapons. These weapons were handpicked earlier tonight by each Fighty fighty person. The only way to win this match is by pinfall, submission, or escaping the cage with both feet touching the floor.

The crowd goes into frenzy as Use Somebody by Kings of Leon blares out of the speakers and the spotlights start flying and then pause at the top of the ramp.

-[LINDA]-
On his way to the ring, from Manchester, England, standing at 6'5 and weighing in at 241lbs, Ryan "The Batman" Hughes!

I was walking around, always looking down and all I see
Painted faces fill the places I can’t reach
I know that I can use somebody,
I know that I can use somebody,

The pyros go off at the top of the rampway, and the lights suddenly flash on, causing the excited fans to scream and shout in anticipation. Ryan comes out, with his bat by his side, to a chorus of "BATMAN, BATMAN...." from the fans as the titantron shows Ryan using his trademark Strikeout finisher on several opponents from other federations and recent footage of Ryan performing the Mancunian Mash Up and other big moves on opponents from past federations including his epic cage match with Raj Kim Po, plus extracts from his promo, “HES COMING...”.


-[HANK]-
Well here comes the Batman, in probably the biggest match of his young career. Hopefully Hawkeyes men can teach him a thing or two.

-[MALIBU]-
Well, your wish might not come true! Ryan chose the match type, and Trickshot is in this match as well, I seriously think Ryan can walk away as the New Age champ tonight.

-[HANK]-
Hawkeye always finds a way around things. I wonder if Ryan’s little career will end tonight. That would be so COOL!

Ryan goes down one side of the ramp way hi-5ing the fans then goes back to hi-5 the other side. He notices a kid who has a bat on the front row; Ryan gets it from him, and raises the bat in to the air with authority, then gives it back to the smiling child. He enters the ring and gets his vest off and lobs it to the fans.

Someone like you and all you know and how you speak
Countless lovers, undercover on the street
I know that I can use somebody,
I know that I can use somebody,
SOMEONE LIKE YOU
SOMEONE LIKE YOU

He then jumps to the turnbuckle and points to all the fans, then raises his bat in the air. As he jumps down, the music dies down but you can still hear the fans shouting “BATMAN BATMAN” as he turns to face the entrance eagerly, waiting for the other participants to come out to the ring so the match can start.

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TBC JOE/TRICK/DANIEL

[samoanjoe]

OOC: Refer back to "The Emperor Strikes" for details.

[:Hank:]
What the hell just happened? Samoa Joe was just taken out!

[:Malibu:]
I might hate Joe, but you never want to see something like that happen to someone. Blaine's actions were like, evil!

[:Hank:]
Yes they were down right despicable, but what does this mean for our contest. I have never been this confused!

Almost on cue with Hank's closing statement "Refuse/Reist" by Hatebreed hits the P.A. system and quickly begins blaring over the P.A. system. As the theme quickly builds up in volume, almost loud enough to burst the eardrums of the weak of hearing, the curtains are suddenly pushed aside. Emerging to the arena, fresh off his backstage encounter, is none other than Blaine, "The Emperor of the Underworld". Blaine stands at the top of the stage, right in the middle where the entire arena can gaze down upon his wicked soul. The audience though, is in a pickle, as they know not whether to boo Blaine for his sadistic, inhumane actions or cheer him for getting rid of a thorn in their side in Samoa Joe. As the audience gives mixed reactions to the Underworld Lord, Blaine pushes his hair aside, shoving them from in front of his eyes and revealing his psychotic smile to the crowd.

The Emperor straightens his black jacket, before marching down the ramp, heading to the ring with his alternative motives not quite understood by the spectators.

[:Malibu:]
"Is Blaine heading down to the ring! Wait, I mean It doesn't matter what you had for dinner! He's not thinking about competing is he?"

[:Hank:]
"Its all coming clear to me. Blaine promised he'd make himself felt as a threat tonight, and what better way then shifted slots with Joe. Hell, Joe was on his way out the door anyway, as far as Blaine is concerned, he just killed to birds with one stone!"

Blaine quickly kicks the steel cage door open, before stepping through. As the door slams behind him, Blaine slowly makes his way to the steel stairs where he marches up them, one by one, each foot stamping hard on the steel, intimating the purpose in the Emperor's gait.

Blaine slowly walks along the apron after reaching the top, before stepping entering the ring through the middle and top rope. The Emperor of the Underworld quickly perches himself up in the nearest corner, and stares across the ring at a perplexed Ryan Hughes. Blaine glares at Hughes, who is still stunned at the sight of the Emperor, just like many of those in attendance to Total Carnage.

As the two competitors peer into the souls of one another, Blaine's theme is cut off abruptly. Their is a disturbing silence now in the arena, a dead silence at that, as Blaine remains smirking in his corner, waiting for the rest of his opposition and waiting to capture the respect and fear he so rightfully deserves.

TBC by Throne or Trickshot

[bankisejr]

** The Feelers Larger Than Life Ballard is blasted out around all of the arena. Nobody in the whole arena can’t hear the song. Gold Fireworks start to shoot up into the air from the sides of the stage. More Fireworks are set off in series going closer to the middle of the stage. As the fireworks get closer to the centre of the stage they get darker and darker, but remain gold.

On the screen, above were the wrestles enter, is Daniel Throne punching a punching bag. He is wearing his wrestling attire. The shot of Daniel punching fades away as highlights from Daniel Throne’s matches start to play You can see Daniel locking in his famous head submission moves. Also his extremely painful arm submission moves.

Golden Fireworks light up the whole stage. Daniel Throne steps out from behind the curtain in his Wrestling Attire. As the smoke clears from the fireworks Daniel steps forward so the whole crowd can see him. Daniel looks of to each side of the arena. He gives them a quick look at his upper body muscles. **

Coors: On the way to the ring from Detroit Michigan, weighting in at 96 kilos, standing at 186cm, Daniel Throne.

** Daniel Throne stops posing and walks down the ramp. The crowd gets in right behind Daniel and start to chant, “Daniel Throne, Daniel Throne.” He stops at the base of the ramp were he takes in all of the chant and looks around the crowd reading signs the fans have brought alone. One sign reads, Daniel Throne Next GHW Charging Glory Champion. Another reads, Daniel do you best. Also one says, Daniel Marry Me. Daniel has a little laugh at the last one before he walks around to the base of the steps.

Once at the base of the Steps Daniel walks up the steps one foot at a time. He stands on the apron and grabs the top rope. He walks alone the apron with his right side facing the ramp and stage. He pauses at the turnbuckle before he climbs up it. He has his right foot on the middle turnbuckle and his left on the top turnbuckle. He keeps his head down before raises his arms in the air. Daniel once again looks around the whole arena that is still chanting his name, Daniel Throne.

After holding his arms above his head for about ten seconds he drops them down. His Left foot steps down from the top turnbuckle onto the middle one. Daniel puts his hands on the top turnbuckle. Daniel then volts himself into the ring. He lands with his back facing the centre of the ring. Daniel then grabs the top rope and pulls down on it. He releases one top rope then he does it with the other top rope. Once he has complete that he turns around and faces the referee. **

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Hurry Trickshot, i want and everybody else wants this match started.

[The Final Dragon]

As the men start to stare each other down "Re-Educated" by Rise Against blasts over the PA system. Smoke starts to fill the entrance way as there crowd gets on there feet and starts to cheer. A spotlight is put on the smoke as you see a man there. No details but a black outline. We all know who it is as trickshot bursts through the smoke. Trickshot carries the 2 weapons that he picked. The glass breaker and a bucket ol salt

You can see that trickshot is wearing his signature hoodie along with jean shorts and VC sneakers. Something is on the left side of trickshot hoodie that is unusual. The text reads "Phenomenon"


[blue]Linda: Coming in from Boston, Massachusetts, weighing in at 219 pounds. He is the Sadistic Icon and the owner of GHW... TRICKKKKKKSHOT!![/blue]


Trickshot cocks a smile as he puts his weapons down on the ground and then jumps in the air while flipping backwards. When he lands black and blue pyros shoot off from infront of him. Trickshot then picks up his weapons and makes his way down to the ring. As he gets to the cell he walks through the door and slides the glass breaker in. Trickshot then slides in after it and picks up his weapon while also dropping the salt. Trickshot then makes his way over to ryan as he puts a tight grip on his pole. You can see him and Ryan trying to talk strategy. At the end they shake hands as the bell rings.


DING DING DING

[Ryan Hughes]

All four men are in their respective corners. Ryan is holding his bat, and continuously switching looks between Blaine and Daniel. Trickshot, apparently talking to himself, while his stare is fixed on his glass beaker. Blaine looking smug with the way he managed to wriggle his way in to the title match, and Daniel, looking nervously between Ryan and Trickshot, wondering what he must do to retain his title. Ryan looks to Trickshot, and mimes “3…….2……1” before both men shout “GO!” and fly towards their respective opposite men, with Ryan sending Daniel in to the turnbuckle and Trickshot landing punch after punch to Blaines ribcage. Ryan whips Throne in to the ropes, and as he comes back, Ryan grips him by the neck, and half-throws, half-slams Throne in to the unforgiving steel of the cage, his face cutting open easily from the barbed wire ripping at his face.

TS picks Blaine up and sends him to the turnbuckle. He punches Blaine a few times to the stomach, again causing more pain to the midsection, and lifts him in to a sitting position on top of the turnbuckle. TS stands on the top rope and starts punching Blaine in the top of the head, making Blaine groggy. TS goes for one more punch to showboat for the fans, but Blaine chops the back of TS's leg, causing him to fall backwards, but instead of hitting the mat with a thud, his weak leg gets caught between the top rope and a gap in the cage, exposing the leg. Blaine takes advantage of this and starts hitting TS in the leg, causing screams of pain and agony to ring around the arena, upsetting some young fans. Blaine then hangs on to the cage with his hands, bends his body and puts both his legs in to TS's weak leg forcing it into the cage, drawing a banshee like blood curdling scream from TS. Blaine frees TS but soon after, gets right back on to the offensive with a barrage of punches, followed up by a leg lock. This leg lock is soon stopped by Ryan, who leaps on to Blaine with a double axe handle, breaking the hold.

Ryan using his slight power advantage to put a bloodied Throne in to the turnbuckle. Ryan then spears Throne in the gut twice to make him double over in pain. Throne blocks a third shot to the stomach and pushes Ryan away. Throne charges at Ryan but Ryan ducks his clothesline. Throne jumps on the ropes and springs off to hit Ryan with a flying cross body, driving Ryan down in to the canvas. Ryan quickly kicks out of the pin and jumps up to punch Throne in the face, making him stagger backwards, holding his eye and Ryan follows this up by Irish whipping Throne in to the ropes. Throne flies back but is lifted by his legs in to a flapjack position. Ryan runs backwards, forcing Throne's face in to the unforgiving steel, and then he is slammed down in a spine buster, shaking the cage by its foundations. Ryan tries to cover Throne but is met with a brutal kick to the face, making his nose bleed severely. Ryan falls in to a sitting position, holding his face and moaning in agony. Throne pins Ryan’s shoulders down, looking for the pinfall victory. Trickshot stops the pin with a quick stomp on the back of Thrones head, and grabs Throne by the neck. He forces him over to the turnbuckle, before getting hold of Ryans “modified” bat. He then proceeds to grind the bat against Throne’s face, the glass cutting him up even more.

-[HANK]-
Oh no! Not the face! Not the damn face!

-[MALIBU]-
Yes! That punk Throne is finally getting his comeuppance! Go Trickshot!

Ryan starts to return to a vertical base, but Blaine sees this, and tries to capitalize on his weakness. Ryan is pushed to the ropes, where Blaine is pummeling his face with some “rights and lefts” , making more blood spurt from Ryan’s nose. Ryan head butts Blaine, making him fall back, stunned. This gives Ryan enough time to recuperate, and check on his nose. Meanwhile, Throne and TS are battling at the other side of the ring, but Daniel seems to gain an advantage and he hits a heavy right hand in to the temple of Trickshot, making him stumble. Throne grabs Ryan’s bat, and smashes it in to the gut of TS, doubling him over, before smashing it down on the back of Tricks head, knocking his lights out. Throne joins Blaine in incapacitating Ryan, then he grabs some loose barbed wire from the cage, and wrapping it around Ryan’s head and arms. Blaine hoists Ryan up, as Daniel starts to wrap his legs in the sick, sadistic wire. Throne and Blaine step back as Ryan is held in the air by the crucifix position, screaming in agony. Throne and Blaine look as though they are admiring a piece of art in a local museum. And with Trickshot out for the count, it looks like nothing can save Ryan from this brutal torture.

-[HANK]-
This is GREAT! Surely Ryan cannot last this sort of pain!

-[MALIBU]-
This is sick, just sick. His career is still blooming and just because these two men can’t face that fact, they want to torture the kid. I cant watch.

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TBC BLAINE (IF IN ORDER)

(OOC: I AM A SICK HUMAN BEING )

[samoanjoe]

It is almost ironic. The fan favorite, beloved Ryan Hughes is suspended, captured like an animal by the barbed wire, like Jesus unable to defend himself from the wicked. The fans stare on in sorrow and quiver in fear as they watch their hero get battered by the heartless Daniel Throne and the menace to society, Blaine. Speaking of Daniel Throne, he is quite naive and equally oblivious to the unstable threat lurking behind him. Yes as Daniel Throne lifts his fist up and cocks it back, preparing himself, a moment away from striking The Batman's English flesh, Blaine quickly hoists his forearm into the air before cutting it down, clubbing the impressive double champion square across the back of his bare neck. Daniel Throne is knocked somewhat off balanced, as he stumbles into the hangman that is Ryan Hughes. When he staggers back, Blaine quickly grapples him around his neck before demonstrating his sheer strength, as he lifts him off his feet before gritting his teeth and tossing him back first into the nearby corner.

The Emperor of the Underworld quickly pounces on the lethargic, Daniel Throne with a face confined in a crimson mask stitched with multiple gashes. Blaine lowers his shoulder before driving his shoulder blade straight into the belly of the beast, the New Age Champion. From there Blaine lifts back up, before cocking a fist back and then driving it forward, blasting Daniel right in his bloody forehead, attempting to create an even bigger mess on his face than the one already in progress. Blaine follows up with another and then a third stiff shot, before grabbing Daniel by his near wrist and snatching him out the corner whilst backpedaling himself. As Daniel comes within range, Blaine extends his arm out before smacking it across Daniel’s throat while simultaneously falling forward, belting the “King of Submission” with a wicked clothesline, and dropping him straight to the canvas. While his adversaries remained decapitated, unconscious and severely wounded, the Emperor quickly rises up to his knees and pushes his hair back from in front of his eyes, allowing his sadistic, smug grin to emerge.

[:Malibu:]
“Blaine is on an absolute tear. You can’t get much hotter than this!”

[:Hank:]
“The Emperor inserted himself into this bout and he’s making the most of every opportunity!”

Blaine rolls out of the squared hell and drops down to the concrete before lifting the ring cover up and dragging a steel chair from under it. Blaine slides the chair in first before rolling in himself. The sadistic bastard slowly makes his way up to a vertical base before lifting the chair up off the canvas. Blaine stares at the steel chair, the weapon of massive destruction with fascination, before turning his attention to Ryan Hughes. Blaine eyes lock straight on the head of the weakened Batman, and as he advances, Ryan clenches his teeth and desperately tries to wriggle himself free, but to no avail. The Emperor cocks the chair back before stepping forward and pulling it toward his adversary, driving the steel straight into the unprotected face of Ryan Hughes. The chair causes a disturbing “CRACK” sound to echo throughout the arena. As blood begins gushing out Ryan’s forehead like the flowing H20 from a waterfall, Blaine quickly lifts the chair back up over his head before driving it forward and once again viciously slamming it against Ryan’s bare flesh. The second shot was nastier than the one before it. As the chair commences to ascend over Blaine’s head for a third time, a sudden uproar is heard in the back skirts of the arena. The fans see was Blaine is ignorant to, and that is the fallen body of Trickshot gradually slithering into the ring. TS skulks up behind Blaine, and just before his foe is about to deliver another blow to Ryan’s head, Trickshot snatches the chair out of Blaine’s clutches. The abrupt shift in the momentum tosses Blaine to turn, meeting his proverbial maker. Trickshot glares at Blaine before turning the top of the chair at his opponent and driving it forward, burying it straight into the gut of the Underworld Lord. Blaine immediately cringes in agony, and drops his defenses, leaving himself susceptible to another devastating attack. Trickshot grapples Blaine by his head and pulls the chair up to his throat, causing flesh to brush up against steel. In one fluid motion, Trickshot sweeps Blain’s nearest leg while slightly crouching, and as Blaine falls into the chair the chair is stood up on the canvas, causing the disturbed behemoth to drop throat first on the unforgiving steel.

[:Hank:]
“My Lord that was some guillotine by Trickshot!”

[:Malibu:]
“And that bastard never saw it coming.”

[:Hank:]
“It’s the experience that makes Trickshot so dangerous in this bout. He’s endured so much punishment throughout his career that just when you think you’ve got him where you want him, he strikes back with a fiery vengeance!”

As Blaine writhes in pain, Trickshot aids Ryan Hughes, unraveling his flesh from the barbed wire showing no regard for his own wellbeing. Ryan Hughes falls straight down to the mat before wobbling in place. As Hughes stumbles over, Trickshot tosses the chair aside and yanks Blaine by his long, black strands of hair. Trickshot drags his foe to his feet before signaling to a now rejuvenated Hughes for some assistance. Trickshot drags Blaine into the center before bending him over and throwing his nearest arm over his shoulder. Ryan ventures to Trickshot and stands beside him before grabbing Blaine’s only remaining arm and throwing it over his own shoulder. Trickshot and Hughes then press their feet into the canvas before grabbing onto Blaine’s tights. In one stunning movement they pop their hips before pulling Blaine off his feet and lifting him into the air. They simultaneously turn to the barbed wire before dumping Blaine on the top rope, with his legs in between the wire, causing him to straddle it like a horseback rider and teeter on the top. As the men all around the arena wince in agony, Ryan, and Trickshot nod, obvious in another sort of agreement at the moment. Trickshot backs while Ryan drops down to all fours. The Sadistic Icon from Boston suddenly charges at Ryan, before lifting his leg and stepping on his back, using him as a trampoline as he bounces off him. Trickshot soars in the air, straight at Blaine and as their bodies are near what seems to be an inevitable collision, Trickshot grapples Blaine’s head and places it in between his armpit before falling out of the ring, dragging Blaine down with him. Trickshot crashes back first down on the unforgiving concrete below whilst driving the 260 pound behemoth head first in the ground, possibly breaking his skull and ending his career!

[:Malibu:]
“I can’t believe what I’ve just seen. That was a fudging DDT, out of the ring! Blaine could have been beheaded, hell; if he lives he might have a severe concussion!

[:Hank:]
“Incredible to say the least! Trickshot risked his own body to destroy Blaine! This is a sight to behold!

As Ryan Hughes, a battered Ryan Hughes who currently bleeds profusely like a wounded animal poses in the center of the ring, standing triumphant, Daniel Throne slowly recovers from his trauma. The New Age Champion stalks his prey, quickly capitalizing on the situation before any more unforeseen occurrences can take place. Throne locks his arms around the waist of Hughes, locking his wrists. Throne then lifts Hughes off his feet while bridging his back, pulling Ryan over his head before slamming him back and neck first into the canvas. Instead of releasing, however, after the textbook German Suplex, Throne keeps Hughes locked in tight, and with the Batman pinned down the ref theatrically drops down to the ring and begins his count, the count which Daniel Throne believes is the one that will seal the deal!

1!

2!

[bankisejr]

Ryan Hughes pushes his right shoulder of the blood covered canvas. After the unexpected kick out, Daniel rolls Hughes of his body. Throne pushes himself back to his feet and looks over the ropes towards the outside. The bodies of Trickshot and Blaine lay unmoved since slammed into the cold, hard concrete. Ryan works himself up onto his own feet. Daniel Throne turns back into the middle of the ring and gazes into the direction of Hughes. He witnesses the struggle that Ryan has getting to his feet after being hung up on the barbwire wall for so long. Both men are covered in facial wounds already from this match. Everywhere they go their blood plasters the ring mat. The crowd is booing because of the lack of anything good going on. This booing causes no problem for Daniel as he strides towards Ryan with his arms out reached ready to snatch him up. As Daniel draws closer to collecting his pray the crowd goes to the edge of their seats. With one strike, Daniel wraps up The Batman’s arms and has total control over most of his body. Knowing he is already cut on his forehead, Daniel throws his usual wrestling out the window and delivers a heavy headbutt to the broken nose of Hughes. But he doesn’t stop there, he continues to rock his head back and forward driving it shot after shot into the forehead of Ryan Hughes. After seven shots Daniel has had enough headbutting and moves onto popping his hips and lifting the 240 pound Hughes high into the air. With all those actions added together, Batman is flung over the head of Daniel and comes crashing into the canvas back first. Throne quickly spins around on the heels of his feet and takes a good solid look at his handy work.

The crowd is cheering because some action is happening, but still pockets of fans boo as the reigning New Age and Charging Glory Champion is taking total control of the match for the first time. Daniel Throne sees a chance to introduce he favorite weapon into the match. He locates his 1 metre length of steel chain and paces towards it. He grasps it in his hands and stares lovingly into it. He starts to wrap it around his right fist leaving some out so he can choke anybody he pleases. The King of Submission walks around the ring looking at all the weapons and thinking about how they could work into his submission type of wrestling. As Ryan Hughes continues to struggle to get back to a vertical base, he walks over to him and places his left hand on his head and drags him up onto his knees. His eyes are glazed over with blood running down from his nose and forehead at a ever increasing pace. Daniel lifts his right arm high into the air, then pauses for one second and thinks. He drives the steel chain wrapped fist down into the forehead of Hughes. If Ryan wasn’t already out on his feet, he is now as he lazily drops down onto the canvas. Throne walks over to the head of The Englishman and places the piece of chain left unwrapped in front of his neck. Daniel grabs a hold of the chain with his left hand and starts to pull back with both, whilst driving his right knee deep into the upper spinal cord and lower skull area of his head. Trickshot starts to show signs of moment on the outside by playing his sliced hands onto the barbwire wall to help him get up onto his feet. Daniel continues to pull back on the chain choking out Ryan Hughes. The colour of the flesh behind the blood stained skin of Ryan starts to lose its pinkness as the Oxygen is stopping following around his body. Trickshot sticks his arms into the barbs of the barbwire to help hold himself up. The body of Blaine reminds un touched, but a large pool of blood has started to form around his head. TS pushes of the wall and holds onto the bottom rope as he throws his legs up onto the apron. He pulls himself slowly back into the ring and witnesses the murder of Ryan Hughes by Daniel Throne taking place.

:-: Malibu :-:
“I thought what happened to Ryan Hughes earlier in the match was bad. Daniel has stepped it up a notch and is now trying to kill him.”

:-: Hank :-:
“Well it is all part of this match. Ryan knew what he was getting into. But Daniel is doing everything he can to even up the odds once more.”

:-: Malibu :-:
“But I am sure that doesn’t mean trying to kill another human being. Thank god Trickshot has placed himself into this match to stop this thing from happening.”

The stunned silence from the crowd a few minutes ago changes into large raging cheering for Trickshot. The two hundred and ten pounder rages towards Daniel with a sheer look of determination. As he extends his right arm, he leans forward into the Champion. Throne is struck on the left side of his head causing him to fall onto his back. Even thou his changed back position he tirelessly retains his grip of the steel chain around the neck of Ryan Hughes. Trickshot raises his head and looks around the ring and see his Bucket ‘O’ Salt sitting within his reach. He stretches his right arm out towards the black bucket and pulls it towards him. Daniel grits his teeth and closes his eyes trying to will the steel chain to rip through the neck of one of his challengers. TS reaches his left hand into the bucket and grabs a hand full of salt. He turns to Daniel and throws it onto his gassed forehead, knowing the pain it will cause. As the salt starts to take its deabilatating effect on Daniel, he releases his grip of the steel chain and rolls away from Ryan Hughes and Trickshot. With his left hand, which is not wrapped in steel chain it touches his wounds trying to rub out the salt. But all he is doing is grinning it in deeper. With the pain increasing he shoots up onto his feet with one swift change of body weight. The left hand of Trickshot starts to sting a little as the remaining salt on his hand finds its way into his cuts. With no regard for the safety of himself he crawls over to Ryan Hughes and checks on him. He tries to slap him around but has no other choice but to push him to one side out of the road, so he cant get hurt any more before he can recover. The salt is effecting The Dual Champion is dire consequences, causing him to keep his eyes closed and walking around the ring aimlessly. Trickshot turns his attention back towards Daniel as he veers closer to him. He pushes himself to his feet using his cut hands. Daniel Throne is leaving blood stains all over the canvas. Throne continues to walk in the direction of Trickshot. The man from Boston wastes no time in bolting straight for him. Pushing hard of his right feet, he leaps into the air placing his left feet into the chest of Daniel. He swings his right foot around the back of Throne’s head and smashes it directly into it. Trickshot lands face first on the mat as does Daniel. Trick spins around on the canvas and eyes the now motionless Champion up. Throwing his right arm out towards the head, Trickshot drives his elbow into the frontal area of Daniel Throne’s skull. He pulls himself along the right hand side of Throne and quickly un wraps his right hand of the steel chain and slides it across the floor and out to the ground, right beside Blaine. Trickshot thinks way not and rolls Daniel over onto his chest and lies over his. The referee springs down to the shoulders of Daniel and checks them both before opening his count.

ONE
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TWO
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To Be Continued By Trickshot

[The Final Dragon]

As the ref is about to hit the mat the third time Daniel somehow lifts his arm up. Trickshot sits up and puts his hands on his hips with a look of disgust in his eyes. Trickshot then goes over to where he placed Ryan to see if he is okay. As he is doing this Blaine starts to get up. He looks next to him and sees the chain. As he starts to get to a groggy position he grabs the chain and then gets up. Blaine is still kinda dizzy from the carnage as he looks around. His attention is turned to trickshot who is dragging Daniel out to the middle of the ring. Blaine posts up against the apron as trickshot starts to run to the ropes. As he jumps on the ropes, Blaine quickly whips the steel chain up. The temple of trickshot is hit by the chain. Blaine slides into the ring as the stunned trickshot falls back.


The crowd starts to boo as everyone knows it is a one in a million chance of hitting trickshot's temple. As Blaine gets up he sees the fallen trickshot and strikes a idea. Blaine picks up trickshot and carries him over his shoulder as he walks to the turnbuckle. As the get to the turnbuckle Blaine flips trickshot upside down and puts his feet on the top turnbuckle and lets his head hang down. Blaine then puts his chain around trickshot's neck. Blaine then slides out of the ring and walks over to the steel pole. Blaine with a sick smile on his face grabs the chain and starts to pull back choking the air out of trickshot. Trickshot's arm out stretch as he is reaching for something to get air in his body. Trickshot's eyes widen as Daniel starts to move and get up. Blaine releases the grip for a bit so that trickshot can get some air in his lungs. But then Blaine pulls back even harder. Trickshot once again gags for air. It is only going to get worse as Daniel has gotten up and looked right into trickshot's eyes. Daniel then looks down and finds his chair. Daniel picks it up and puts a tight grip on it. Blaine seeing what Daniel is going to do pulls as hard as he can on trickshot. At the same time Daniel charges trickshot. A huge thump is heard as Daniel swings his chair into trickshot's gut. The crowd goes quiet as trickshot's legs get free as he falls down onto the mat lifeless.


[pink]Malibu:That could have killed him! No air coming in and then they hit him with the chair did center in the chest.[/pink]

[green]Hank: But, trickshot knows that he might die if he comes into this match. Yet he still comes in and lays his life on the line. That is a true hero.[/green]

[pink]Malibu: Dam right he is a hero! He's my hero... And probably most girls heroes also.[/pink]

[green]Hank: Well I didn't mean it like that. I meant he is a inspiration to all future Fighty fighty persons.[/green]

[pink]Malibu: O yeah, I meant that also.[/pink]


As trickshot is down Daniel starts hitting trickshot with the chair repetitively in the back. With each time you hear a squeal from trickshot as he still hasn't caught his breath and he tries to scream. With each shot of the chair Daniel rips more and more skin off of trickshot's back. As Blaine slides into the ring he stops throne. Blaine then persuades Daniel to give him the chair in a opened position. Blaine then gives Daniel the chain as he sets up trickshot. Trickshot has his feet on the ropes and his head on top of the chair. The crowd is quiet as they know Blaine is going for the "Into The Abyss" Blaine then takes a step back after he is finished setting trickshot up. He then runs up the chair and then hits trickshot with a leg drop causing trickshot's throat to go right into the chair. The crowd gasps as trickshot hits the ground he grabs his throat and starts to roll around. Daniel who was just sitting back watching Blaine starts to give orders to Blaine. Daniel gives Blaine the chain. Daniel then picks up the chair and folds it. Still with everything intact Daniel swings at trickshot's face knocking him out. Both men give a sadistic smile as Blaine stops and looks at throne like he has a crazy idea.

Blaine leans over to Daniel and whispers in his ear. Daniels face light up as he drops the chair and grabs the chain from Blaine. Daniel then slides under the ropes and walks to the cell door. As he is opening it he looks back at Blaine who is picking up trickshot. Blaine then flips him over his shoulder again. Then Blaine walks up the the turnbuckle with trickshot. By the time Blaine gets his footing and turned trickshot around Daniel has already climbed the cell with the steel chain in hand. As Daniel is on the top he ties the chain over Blaine and trickshot. Then lets the chain come down to Blaine. Blaine then ties trickshot's feet with the chain. Blaine then jumps off letting trickshot float back and forth from the chain. Daniel starts to climb down as Blaine walks over and picks up the baseball bat. Blaine then casually walks back to trickshot and swings right at trickshot's gut. The crowd flinches as Daniel and Blaine have made a makeshift pinata. Daniel hits the ground and walks though the cage door. He slides back into the ring and grabs his chair. He looks over and sees Blaine taking shots at trickshot. Now it is time for Daniel to think. He can either hit Blaine and cover him for the win or he can please Hawkeye and destroy trickshot. Daniel makes his decision as he goes over to trickshot and hits his back with the chair. Daniel smiles to Blaine as the both take shots at the sadistic icon.

[green]Hank: They made trickshot there own pinata! They are taking shots like candy is going to come out of him. This is not right.[/green]

[pink]Malibu: I can barely watch this... I think i am going to be sick[/pink]

[green]Hank: It looks like they want to kill him. He actually kinda looks beaten like Jesus was. Folks for you over there on the TV this looks much worse in person. I mean I am speechless I have never seen anything like this[/green]


Little do the men know that Ryan is up and has been working on a concoction. Ryan has pulled out a table under the apron as he sneaks around and sets it up by the men who have there concentration on trickshot. Ryan then goes behind them and slides into the ring. The batman then charges at the two men. Before he can get there he leaps ups in the air and turns. He then hits both men with a flying cross body in the back. Daniel sees it at the last second and braces himself. But, Blaine on the other hand isn't so lucky. As he is hit by Ryan he goes flying over the ropes. Right were the table is. You hear a crack as Blaine goes through the table. Ryan pops up as the crowd starts to go wild. Ryan then looks up at trickshot and quickly goes and takes him down. His chest is bloodied it looked like he got whipped. As they reach the ground Ryan puts trickshot out of the mat and then rolls him out of the ring slowly as trickshot did for him. Ryan after he lets go of trickshot turn back to Daniel. You can see that Ryan has fire in his eyes as he walks over and picks up the barbwire baseball bat. Ryan then takes a huge swing to the champ. Daniel screams in pain as the barbwire gets stuck in his back. Ryan then rips it out as Daniel falls to his knees. Ryan then walks around and places the bat in the neck of Daniel. Ryan then jumps up and does a mushroom kick to Daniel's head causing him to hit the mat face first with the bat in his throat. Ryan then knows this is his time to capitalize as he rolls over Daniel for the pin.


ONE!

TWO!


...

[Ryan Hughes]

Daniel just manages to raise a shoulder, and the crowd reacts to this by creating a unified gasp of shock. Ryan looks up into the night sky in the junkyard, staring as if to say “It doesn't matter what you had for dinner!” and raising his hands to the back of his head in a state of disbelief. He gets up gingerly and grabs Throne by wrapping both his arms around the torso of Daniel. Ryan puts him in the turnbuckle, and he notices the shopping cart, next to the ring in the gap between the ring and the cage. Ryan climbs out of the ring, and notices that the door hasn’t been forced open yet. Well he did retarded crap with a shopping cart in Gorton, why not here? Without really thinking of the repercussions, Ryan grabs the cart handle with both hands, and charges towards the cell door. CRASH! The cell door gives, but Ryan continues on with the cart, and smashes in to the guardrail, tumbling in to the deep cart, so he is upside down, his head pressing against the steel.

Meanwhile, Trickshot is slowly making his way back to his feet, and so is Blaine. The two square up in the center of the ring, and just as the bad blood was about to spill over and reach boiling point, Daniel Throne runs from the turnbuckle and whacks Trickshot over the head with his forearm, sending him to the ground. Blaine and Daniel proceed in double teaming Trickshot with stomps to the head, chest and stomach. Trickshot grabs Blaines foot, and he slips on to his back, Trick starts pummeling him with punches. Daniel grabs the chair, and sneaks around the back of Trickshot, and smashes the chair straight in to Trickshot’s face. Blood starts to flow down his head, and he realizes this. He is going psycho, and starts hitting Daniel in every place he can reach, striving to try and destroy him. Blaine sees this, and runs for his protection, being wise enough to know that Trickshot+Blood=MADNESS! He climbs the cell wall, trying to flee the action, but Ryan spots this. He head back in the cell, and looks under the ring, to finally find a rope. He ties the rope around his body, and ties the other end to the shopping cart, and he starts to climb the cell. Eventually, Ryan and the cart make it to the top of the cell; Blaine is totally oblivious to this. Ryan sneaks around the side of Blaine, and then rams the shopping cart in to Blaines legs so he falls back in to the cart. Ryan, with an evil grin on his face, starts walking with the cart. He picks up some pace, and then finally, runs toward the edge facing the announce tables and lets go. Blaine is screaming in the cart, like a baby in a pram. Hell he got in to this match, he knew the consequences. He flies, as if in slow motion, until he crashes in to the announce table, sending debris everywhere. But not before Hank and Malibu run for cover. Blaine wasn’t so lucky, he is lying motionless.

-[HANK]-
Oh my freaking God!! He killed him, the sick son of a bitch! Someone better arrest this guy, he’s a murderer, a fucking psycho!

-[MALIBU]-
Oh, oh my……. I-I don’t know what to say, he….he just snapped!

Ryan stands swaying at the edge of the cell, looking through glazed eyes at the total carnage caused with his split second actions, and puts his hands to his face. He looks at the scars, and the blood, he knows now…… he is extreme. A psychotic grin reaches his face as he looks down once more at Blaine, who is out of the shopping cart, but is writhing in pain. Ryan starts to climb down gingerly to the bottom of the cell; cutting is hands and legs on the barbed wire as he does so. As he reaches the bottom, he lands awkwardly on the mat and hurts his ankle. Inside the ring, Trickshot is still trying to bruise every inch of Daniel Throne. Daniel had just inserted his right index finger into his mouth and tasted his own blood. Trickshot's smile widens into a huge grin, as he sees Daniel swallow his own blood. Daniel looks up at Trickshot and nods and mouths the words “Make me bleed some more, bitch!” Not willing to pass up the offer, Trickshot arches his back forward with his right fist already clenched into a solid form. He hits Daniel directly on his nose once more, and the blood flows over onto Daniel's torso, practically turning his skin into a maroon color. With his free arm, Trickshot holds Daniel's hair and pulls him up rather forcefully. He places his other arm on Daniel's back and throws him forward; making Daniel hit the steel cage face first. Before Daniel can fall back onto the canvas, Trickshot charges forward and rams into Daniel, making Daniels face collide with the steel for the second time in succession. Trickshot steps aside, letting his assailant fall back onto the canvas. Trickshot pauses briefly and glances over at Daniel's carcass. Content with his state, Trickshot turns his attention to the barbed wire cell wall and the surroundings outside it.

Ryan enters the ring with a limp, and looks at Trickshot. They are the only men left standing as Throne rolls limply to the gap between ring and cell, landing with a thud on the thin padded mat. Ryan and Trick look at each other, and then look at the carnage the two men have caused tonight. The crowd in the junkyard are screaming and shouting and stomping their feet, anticipating what is going to happen. The two men are face to face, and both men are sporting sadistic grins. The scene could make an epic picture, with the two broken men, the master and the student, willing themselves for one last charge. Ryan mouths “Its everyman for himself” to which Trickshot replies panting “Okay, but lets make it clean” together, the two men clear the ring of weapons, and Ryan, with a heavy heart, throws out his trusted bat. Once this is done, the two men on opposite sides of the ring, rush together and lock up. Trickshot starts to power Ryan towards the turnbuckle, using his slightly heavier build to gain an advantage. Trickshots forearm is in Ryan's throat and the referee tries unsuccessfully to come between the men, then starts a five count. Trickshot breaks up at four, in order the get the most out of the chokehold. Trickshot backs in to the opposite corner, and as the referee moves out from between the two men, they lock up again, but this time Ryan gets the advantage. Ryan uses his right leg to sweep the left leg of his opponent in a judo style move, causing Trickshot to fall onto his back. Ryans brawler style of wrestling comes in to play as he gets on top of Trickshot and hits him with a closed fist in anger five times causing the referee again to break up the hold. Ryan picks Trickshot up and takes him to the turnbuckle. Ryan knees him in the stomach a few times to take Trickshot’s breath away then retreats to the opposite turnbuckle, preparing to charge. As Ryan starts his run, Trickshot moves out of the way at the last minute, causing Ryans momentum from his attempted spear to send him shoulder first into the ring post. Ryan moans in pain as he removes himself from the ring post and drops to the canvas. Trickshot, sensing weakness, sits on Ryan’s back and grabs his left arm to pull it back, exploiting the injured shoulder. After a few seconds though, Trick grabs the other arm, and rests both arms on his knees, before yanking Ryan’s neck up for an excruciating camel clutch.

-[HANK]-
Oh man, my respect has suddenly come back for Trickshot. Hes gonna end it for the Batman tonight, he will do Hawkeyes dirty work!

-[MALIBU]-
Shut up Hank, this is every man for himself, and the other two guys are down! What do you want them to do, sit around drinking tea?!

Ryan screams in sheer agony, as Trickshot says “Give up yet?” Ryan shakes his head as the referee officially checks for a submission. Trickshot realizes his protégé won’t go down easy, so he cranks the pressure up a notch, putting Ryan in even more excruciating pain. He starts to edge towards the bottom ropes, but of course, there is no rope break. The referee asks one more time whether Ryan will give up, and again he shakes his head, but Trickshot seems to think he nodded his head. Trickshot releases the hold, and raises his arms in victory. But the referee pulls Trickshot and tells him Ryan never gave up. Trick starts arguing with the ref, trying to plead his case, but to no avail. This buys Ryan some time, so he reaches out the ring and grabs his bat off the steel steps. He creeps behind Trickshot, and as he turns around, it happens. Out of desperation, Ryan puts the bat to Trickshots throat, and slams him down bat first for a mega Strikeout. Ryan flops on top of the fallen opponent, and the bemused referee starts to count for a pinfall.

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TBC Blaine

[samoanjoe]

Just as the ref’s hand is coming down for the third consecutive time, a figure comes flying across the ring. The character is none other than a bloody Blaine, who drops his forearm across the back of Ryan Hughes, breaking up the pinfall and inadvertently saving the match for both he and the other competitors. Blaine slides his hair from in front of his face before dropping his mouth and spitting out a wad of blood. As the red ooze sputters out and lands on the canvas, the gapped mouth of the Emperor is quickly shot, as Ryan Hughes retaliates with a stiff back elbow, clocking the Lord of Darkness. Blaine’s head cocks back and his eyes roll in back of his head. The bizarre character staggers himself to his feet while Hughes stirs himself to his feet. Hughes quickly advances to Blaine, before lifting his leg up and driving it straight at The Emperor, smashing his shoe in his gut causing the Emperor to grimace in agony and lean over. Hughes quickly reels Blaine in, pulling him by his head before placing it in between his legs. The Englishman then wraps his arms around Blaine’s waist, but as he commences to lift the behemoth up, Blaine, more out of desperation than cleverness, grabs a hold of Hughes’s knees, preventing the Batman from lifting him off his feet. From there, Blaine pushes on those knees, and pops his own hips, using his size and strength to pull The Batman’s feet from under him, lifting him off his feet and flipping him in the air causing Ryan Hughes to flop back first on the canvas.

Ryan Hughes rolls off his back and slides into the corner, in a lethargic manner, but as soon as he lifts his head up he’s a 6 foot 4, 255 pound beast charging right at him as if he were shot out of a cannon. Blaine quickly extends his arm, slamming it into the throat of Ryan Hughes, stripping him of his breath and depriving him of any new oxygen, with a devastating clothesline. As Blaine backs away, Ryan Hughes stumbles out of the corner, looking like a swift gust could blow him right off his feet. But Hughes doesn’t have to wait long, as Blaine immediately capitalizes on his adversary’s precarious predicament. Blaine places his arm in between Ryan’s leg and wraps his free arm around his shoulder before lifting Hughes upside down and into the air. Blaine then slightly steps forward, before tossing Hughes forward, dumping him off his shoulders. The Batman from England drops face first into the turnbuckle, obviously rung and now coerced into a state of perplexity, after the devastating Snake Eyes.

Ryan Hughes backpedals uncontrollably, like a severely intoxicated individual, but just as he shakes the cobwebs, Blaine is already once again on the move. The 255 bound devil leaps slightly into the air, pulling his nearest leg up into the air before swinging it down and lifting his other up, driving his boot straight into the forehead of his foe. Ryan Hughes is dropped like a bad habit, as his head bounces off the canvas after one mammoth Bicycle Kick.

[:Hank:]
“Bicycle Kick! Ryan Hughes’s brains may have been scrambled, not that they already weren’t.”

[:Malibu:]
“Ryan Hughes has taken a lot of punishment no doubt, but if he were able to win this match somehow, it would just prove that he deserves to be the man and is the true force in GHW.”

[:Hank:]
“Or that he just pulled off the biggest fluke in GHW history! Come on, if Ryan Hughes ended up New Age Champion tonight, I’d sue the referee because this match would most certainly have to be fixed!”

As Ryan Hughes continues to glimpse at the stars that soar around his head, the Emperor licks his chops, certainly satisfied with his recent action. Blaine then gazes through the steel and glares at the crowd before pulling his hand to his face. Blaine then takes his thumb before sliding it across his throat, both signaling the end is near and eliciting fierce boos from the sold out arena. The Emperor of the Underworld then bends down before snatching Hughes by his hair and pulling him to his feet. With absolutely no regard for the Batman’s wellbeing, Blaine drags Hughes by his hair back to the corner, before completely placing him on all twos. Blaine tosses Ryan into the corner before leaning over and wrapping his arms around his opponent’s torso. Blaine then lifts Ryan Hughes up off his feet before dumping him on the top turnbuckle. The Emperor then extends his arm out before clenching his hand right around the throat of his foe. Blaine’s eyes seen to blacken and his teeth begin to grit as he intimates either demonic possession or enjoyment. As he continues to the ruthlessly choke Ryan Hughes, the monster advances forward, but the Batman had it scouted. The most underrated Fighty fighty person in GHW lifts his leg up before planting it into the Emperor’s face. Blaine’s hand slides off Hughes’s throat, but not quick enough for him to protect himself from an incoming fist that belts him harder than any steel chair shot in the wrestling world.

The Emperor falls back, and drops to his knees, and as the lethargic monster is about to tip over, Ryan Hughes pulls himself up to the highest peak of the turnbuckle. The Batman suddenly soars off the top, flying straight at his prey, but the beast from down under somehow manages to escape what could be the dagger in the coffin. Blaine springs up to a vertical base, and hoists his arm into the air, straddling his hand around Hughes’s throat while he is still in air before dropping down to one knee and slamming Hughes’s straight across it, possibly cracking his spine and rendering him motionless.

The motionless Ryan Hughes is quickly pushed in the past, as he suddenly begins writhing in pain, squirming in an extreme paralytic state.

[:Malibu:]
“SOUL HAVERST! What a counter! That’s the last thing I could have imagined!”

[:Hank:]
“Yes. You and all the losers in this building thought Ryan Hughes was about to expunge Blaine but the Emperor has proved once again why he should be on top of the wrestling world!”

The Emperor of the Underworld rolls Ryan Hughes onto his back before collapsing onto him and lifting his leg slightly into the air. With Hughes’s shoulders pinned down, the official runs across the before sliding down and beginning his count.

1!

2!

Just as the ref’s hand comes down, a figure shadows over the ring. The ref delays his count, and looks up whilst backing away. A battered Trickshot, extremely scared and bruised glides through the air, gracefully twisting and somersaulting through the air only to land onto his two opponent’s with his back. Trickshot quickly slides off of Blaine, followed by Blaine slowly rolling off Ryan Hughes.

[:Malibu:]
“FLYING TSUNAMI!” What an incredible move. Trickshot is in the driver’s seat, the match is over!”

Trickshot gradually rolls over and spots the downed Ryan Hughes his is absolutely unconscious. The veteran rolls over and drapes his arm over Hughes’s chest, causing the referee to once again begin another count.

1!

2!

Almost redundant now, the pinfall is broken up by another superstar, this time the champion himself, Daniel Throne. Throne grabs onto the leg of Trickshot, and pulls him off the fallen Ryan Hughes, saving the match and as he drags Trickshot away from the center, he gets himself into position to try and finish off the match himself.

With Trickshot’s belly pinned down on the canvas, Daniel Throne drops down onto his prey, seizing TS’s nearest leg and locking it in between his thighs. With the smell of victory hovering around his nose, Daniel Throne slides his around his adversary’s face, locking his hands only to viciously pull Trickshot’s head back, locking in a menacing STF.

[bankisejr]

Pulling back hard of the neck of Trickshot is Daniel Throne. As each second drags on he wrenches back on his hands. Trying to gain an extra edge as always Throne looks to the skies and grits his teeth. This allows him to continue causing huge amounts of pain to the already scared Trickshot.

After being hit with the Flying Tsunami by Trickshot, both Blaine and Ryan Hughes and still both not on their feet, but they have both worked themselves into side-by-side corners. The English man pulls himself up on the ring ropes, hanging his head in shame as the blood runs from his nose still. Blaine gingerly pulls himself up onto his feet. Ryan Hughes soon joins him in an up-right position.

The King of Submission is showing the faithful GHW fans why they should call him that name as the referee asks Trickshot if he wants to give up. But even thou the pain is almost at the point where the only thing to do is to give up, Trickshot yells out “NO” to the referee even thou his windpipe is being crushed by the devastating hold. The Batman comes racing over to his partner in crime in Trickshot and slams his chest into the left side of Daniel’s body trying to push him of. But all that does is force Daniel onto his back and Trickshot on the top.

Blaine comes racing over putting his hands on Ryan, so he can’t remove Trickshot from the submission hold Throne has locked in on him. The Emperor of The Underworld pulls Hughes up to his feet by his right arm before placing his right arm between his legs and his left behind his back. He raises Ryan Hughes into the air and turns him over, slamming him back first into the chest of Trickshot. Stuck on the bottom is Daniel Throne and he releases his grip he has on the neck of Trickshot. The Batman slowly slides off Trickshot away from Blaine. Daniel then rolls Trickshot towards The Emperor, so he can get onto his own two feet.


:: Malibu ::
“This is not good for either Trickshot or Ryan Hughes. Blaine has just knocked the wind right out of both of them.”

:: Hank ::
“This is great tag team work by Blaine and Daniel Throne, maybe Hawkeye should invest in getting Blaine on his team and kick that Samoa Joe off.”


Blaine bends down on grabs the struggling Trickshot by his hair and yanks him quickly onto his feet, ripping clots of hair out of his head. He follows up with by extending his forearm into the face of his smaller opponent. With his left hand he wraps it around the back of Shot’s had, then rushes the outside of his right knee into his gut time after time. After five solid shots he turns his back to him and puts his hands under the shoulders of Trickshot and lifts him up onto his own holds, like a crucifix. Blaine sprints over to the ropes and pushes TS of his shoulder and over the top rope into the barbwire covered steel wall.

Whilst all of that is going on, Daniel Throne from New Zealand has mounted Ryan Hughes from England. The man from the sister country draws his left and right hands back before thrusting them one after the other into the side of Hughes’s head. Ryan is puts up little defense. After several clean hits, Daniel changes his attack from striking to grappling. The King of Submission puts his right arm around the back of Ryan’s head. With his left arm he puts that around the back of his opponents right arm and around the front of the neck. He links his two hands together and starts to pull his arms into his body. The neck and head of The Batman rock worryingly back and forward.

Daniel continues to swing back and forward for a few seconds, until Blaine walks up behind him and throws his right wrestling boot into the back of his head. This causes Daniel to release his grip around the arm and neck of Ryan Hughes and fall to the left beside the ropes. The blood stained head of Daniel continues to ooze blood. Blaine walks up to him and with his right boot again starts to cock it back then thrust it into the gut of Daniel, pushing him closer to the ropes each time. After 4 hits Daniel rests under the ropes forcing Blaine to just push him out with his right boot, while holding onto the top rope. The New Age and Charging Glory Champion hits the outside of the ring, beside Trickshot.

Very proud of his handy work, Blaine turns his attention to the only person who threw him off the top of the cell. He walks up to him and tells him face to face that he is going to get his revenge. The 30 year old goes to work on his 10 year junior, by placing his left wrestling boot on his face then twists on it, like he was putting out a cigarette on the path way. Then he drops his right knee into the side of Ryan’s head. He raises up again, to only drop the knee into the nose this time. Blaine leans over Hughes and starts to pull him up onto his feet from under his chin. He knees him in his back, before twists him around and ramming his knee into the ribcage this time.

Daniel Throne starts to move on the outside pulling himself up onto his feet using the ring apron. He looks over at Trickshot and sees he is still not moving. He paces over to him and jerks him to his head by his pants. The two hundred and thirty five pounder tosses his right arm around the head and neck of Trickshot, locking in a side headlock. He steps back towards the cage, ramming the top of the head into the barbwire wall, He starts to walk side to side, rubbing the head of Trickshot into the barbwire, tearing large chunks of skin off. Whilst inflicting pain onto TS, Daniel watches on as Blaine inflicts pain and suffering onto Ryan Hughes.

After kneeing Hughes in the ribs for a second time, Blaine pushes the head and back of Ryan down. Then he hooks both of Batman’s arm behind his back. He picks him up, so his head is closest part of his body to the ground. He leaps into the air and slides out his legs in front of him. Both bodies come crashing down in the canvas, the five hundred pounds of mass is heard all around The Junkyard.


:: Hank ::
“Reincarnated! Ryan Hughes is finished now, It is just a matter of time before we have a winner in this match.”

:: Malibu ::
“After all the things Ryan has gone through in this match, this must be one of the most damaging to his health. I don’t know if he should even continue on wrestling, his neck could be broken.”

:: Hank ::
“Like I have said before, Ryan knew the risks leading into this match. He knew that he could get hurt like this.”


On the outside of the ring, Daniel Throne continues to grind the head of Trickshot against the wall. After seeing the damaging move done in the ring, he starts to look around to find something. He spots the bucket of salt. He pulls Trickshot away from the walls and walks up to the bucket of salt. He leans back and with his left hand lifts Shot into the air. He drops him head first down into the salt of salt. He then leans him up against the wall. Daniel see the lose piece of barbwire that they tied Ryan Hughes to earlier in the match. So he grabs a hold of that and wraps it around the feet of Trickshot.

The King of Submission slides back into the ring and pushes himself to his feet. He watches Blaine pick up Ryan Hughes. Daniel walks over and tells Blaine to lift Ryan Hughes up off the ground so he I parallel to the ground. Blaine puts his right arm under the shoulders and his left arm under the knees. Throne rushes over to the corner then climbs up the turnbuckle. He spins around and looks at Blaine and Ryan Hughes. He leaps into the air and extends his right knee. He comes down driving his knee into the face of Hughes. The Batman goes flipping off Blaine and slams into the ground, face first.


:: Hank ::
“Moments ago these two we fighting each other. Now they are working together as a team. I don’t get Blaine or Throne. But I don’t have to understand them as long as they are doing some great moves like that last one.”

:: Malibu ::
“Come on leave Ryan along. He has had enough.”

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TBCB Trickshot

[Ryan Hughes]

Daniel and Blaine stare at the wreck of a man in front of them, and evil, satisfied grins spread across their faces. They know that there is no chance of the title leaving Hawkeyes camp, with Ryan all but dead, and Trickshot hogtied by his feet with barbed wire. Blaine tells Daniel he is going to see to Trickshot, and he slowly leaves the blood soaked ring in a sadistic manner. He walks over to Trickshot, and toys with him, by prodding him, and poking him with his foot. Trickshot just continues to moan in pain. Blaine sits Trickshot up with the barbed wire piercing into the already battle scarred back of the GHW owner. Trickshot grits his teeth at the pain caused by the hundreds of spikes thrust in his back; he doesn’t want to give Blaine the satisfaction. Blaine continues to taunt Trickshot, slapping his face and mocking him. But Trick notices something, there is some salt next to him on the mat, from where it has fell from the bucket. In one swift, blink and you missed it move, Trick grabs the shining grains of salt, and throws them in to the face of Blaine, blinding and stinging him badly. As Blaine drops to the ground, writhing in blind agony, Trickshot looks under the ring. He finds a small knife; I wonder where that came from? ( ) He uses this knife to cut the barbed wire, but with his fatigue and frustration, he overshoots the cut, and catches his leg. The cut ripped through his pants and engraved a huge gash down his right leg. Trick winces in pain, before grabbing Ryan’s bat, and proceeding to rearrange Blaine’s face. He holds both ends of the bat, and starts to grind it back and forth against his face, glass and barbed wire sticking in the flesh.

In the ring, Daniel seems to be toying with Ryan as well, slapping him over the head as he tries to get up. Daniel keeps shouting “You finished boy?” and Ryan gets to a vertical base, and looks Daniel straight in the eye. Then, he show the ultimate act of rebellion by spitting in his face, the saliva and blood fusing together in harmony until SPLAT! Straight in to Daniels eye, all the emotions from his very first match against Throne coming back to him in one big surge. Daniel flips, and pummels Ryan in the head with a forearm, putting lights in Ryan’s eyes. Ryan quickly retaliates with a strong left hook to the face, making Daniel stagger back. The two exchange several punches, connecting in the ribs, stomach, face, and any other place possible. Ryan hits a very powerful right handed punch forcing Daniel back towards the ropes, Ryan leans on Daniel for a second, before exerting his reserve tank of force to send him charging towards the opposite ropes. Ryan sticks his arm out for a clothesline, but Daniel ducks it, and curves himself around Ryan’s body so he is behind him. He then locks his arm around the neck of Ryan for a sleeper hold. The crowds watch on anxiously as Ryan struggles to break free. But soon these struggles fade, and Ryan gets more and more powerless. The referee lifts up Ryans bloody hand and drops it. ONE! He lifts it again. TWO! The crowd watch in desperation as the referee lifts Ryans hand up for the last time, surely cementing Daniel Thrones title reign for a while. But Ryan prevents his hand from dropping, and begins to use his second wind to try and push out of the unforgiving sleeper.

-[HANK]-
This is it! This is it Mal! The submission master has locked in a killer sleeper hold there. Good Night Batman!

-[MALIBU]-
Not just yet! Ryan has pushed his way through all this pain, and all this torture. One little sleeper is nothing to this guy!

As Ryan begins to gain the upper hand in the epic struggle, Daniel resorts to very unusual tactics as he raises his foot up into the air before dropping it and driving his heel straight into Ryan’s toe. The Batman immediately winces in agony and loosens his grip allowing Daniel to slip away for a second and then capitalize with a flesh wrenching knife edge chop as he turns his hand slightly to the side before slapping the bare chest behemoth with his palm. The vile chop causes Ryan to cough before he begins battling himself for oxygen. While Ryan is gasping for air, Daniel rushes across the ring before bouncing off the ropes. Ryan takes a deep breath before lifting his leg up into the air causing the incoming opponent to run face first into his boot. Daniel falls as his head awkwardly bounces off the canvas when he drops.
As Daniel brings his hands up to his face and tends to it, checking all his facial body parts are still in working order after the massive big boot, Ryan bends over before grabbing him around both sides of his head with both hands. Ryan slowly lifts Daniel to his feet before showing the entire arena why he is truly a real physical specimen. Ryan heaves Daniel toward the nearby corner, tossing Daniel with ease, like he passing around a football. As Daniel’s back bangs up against the turnbuckle padding, Ryan rages forward like a bull before crouching down and grabbing both sides of the ropes. Ryan lunges forward with his shoulder before viciously driving his shoulder blade straight into Daniel’s gut. The brutal shoulder thrust is quickly duplicated as Ryan further inflicts serious harm to the winded fighter. Daniel cringes in pain before his mouth gapes and saliva sputters out.

As Daniel’s knees seem to turn to jelly, Ryan lifts up before planting his feet and bringing both his fists in front of his eyes. The Batman suddenly unleashes a barrage of fist of fury type blows, one after the other straight across the champion’s belly. Before Ryan can break something, which undoubtedly was his intentions, the referee slips in between the two competitors, desperately attempting to break up the beat down. Daniel hooks Ryan’s arm over his head in what looks like an attempt at a suplex. He bends his knees a little as he prepares to lift his opponent off his feet. At the last moment Ryan manages to hook his leg behind Daniel’s, effectively blocking any potential maneuver from the smaller man. Ryan tightens his arm around Daniel’s neck as he rolls onto his back; the momentum of this movement carries his opponent to the mat as well. Ryan makes sure that both of his opponent’s shoulders are touching the canvas as the ref begins the count. He manages to make it to two and a half before Daniel kicks out of the pinning predicament forcing the referee to stop the count. Ryan quickly gets to his feet as Daniel takes his time getting back to his feet allowing himself time to recuperate.

Ryan, sensing a rare opportunity hanging in the air hits a rolling enziguri on Daniel as he was on his knees at that point. As he drives his boot through the back of his opponents skull, he follows through forcing his face directly into the dusty canvas. Ryan then hooks the arm against his own and his body. The back of Daniel’s head is resting against the back of Ryan’s left knee as he maneuvers his other knee just above Daniel’s head driving his shin against his opponent’s throat, hooking his feet together. Once he has this hold fully locked in, Ryan allows himself to lay back on the canvas, making sure that his shoulders aren’t touching at the same time. Ryan lying back causes Daniel to be lifted off the mat a little; this adds to the suffocating affect that a head scissors has. A psychotic smile takes over Ryan’s face as he stares directly into his opponent’s eyes as he gasps for air. He is struggling to breathe, as the hold takes its toll on his opponent’s body, slowly sucking the life from his limbs. The fans attempt to help Daniel by cheering for him, hoping that they can help him escape his current predicament, as they can sense his chances of winning this match up fading away. Just as Ryan feels he’s done enough to put his opponent away, the referee begins counting and gets to two before he sits forward and breaks his count. Ryan then takes the initiative and rolls the hold so that it is Daniel’s shoulders touching the mat. Again the ref gets to two and a half before Daniel drives his shoulders off the canvas.

-[HANK]-
Man, this is a great match so far. Only one problem, I didn’t expect it to be this long! I need a piss seriously!

-[MALIBU]-
Yeah, but I read that when you get to a certain age, your bladder weakens…

-[HANK]-
Yeah, er, well…… Youre a fat bitch!



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TBC