Not What it Seems.

[Martin Prince//Winthorp D.]

Johnny Black hits the mat hard as he kicked off by Khristian Gore, the KOTDM Title held tight in his grip as he takes each step slowly, the momentum in his part of the field. The crowd is cheering tenaciously, hoping for someone else to get to the ladder before Gore reaches the top, however, three of the five are locked in the penalty boxes. As Khristian Gore makes it to the top, the box is open, releasing John Cena and Skull into the ring, however, all is too late as Gore hooks the title up, Martin runs up to the timekeeper and yells for him to ring the bell, the bell rings three times. Gore's theme begins to play through the Arena PA System as the crowd begins to show mixed emotions of boo's and cheer's as Gore has his arm raised by Martin Prince.

Colin Jennings
"And so, Khristian Gore has done what everyone doubted that he could do tonight. That is..Winning the KOTDM Championship."

Big Al
"Let's just hope nothing bad happens..let's say..at this very moment as Khristian Gore is getting the title handed over to him."

Colin Jennings
"You and your superstitions Al, there's no way anything bad can happen right now, because the night is nearly over, this was the Main Event man. Come on!"

Charlie Coors
"The winner and NEEEEW King of the Deathmatch Champion is.. Khristian Gore!"

Martin continues to keep Gore's hand raised, the KOTDM Title now wrapped around Gore's waist as the fans continue to express their feelings, however, something doesn't feel right..

TBC You Know Who.

[Blake Valediction]

The new KOTDM Champion holds his arms up valiantly with the fans screaming in the background as loud and intense as possible. The first ever King of The Mountain Match and the NEW King of The Death Match champion is crowned. Khristian's mind is racing with emotions, he is now holding the belt which many great superstars have held including The Undefeated Behemoth himself Vladimir T. Strife. The music of Khristian hits the chorus and his arms are still raised high in the air. The television shows the backs of Martin Prince and Khristian suddenly, the camera drops to ground. the guys in the quickly cut back to the front view not knowing what the hell is up with their camera guy. Dropping the arm of Gore, The TNT GM nods and exits the ring leaving the celebrating champion alone. Gore unlatches the belt from around his waist and holds it in front of him leaving him completely vulnerable, Khristian's music fades. The general manager is now on the stage taking one last look back at Khristian but it quickly struck with fear. The King of The Death Match is laying on the ground nearly unconscious, standing above the fallen Gore is The Self Proclaimed True New Era, Blake Valediction wielding a steel chair. The Tuesday Night Trauma General Manager's eyes catch a hold of The Revelation's and they stare violently at each other. Blake walks to the side of the ring and motions for a mic from the very very very very VERY (I'm stressing very a lot.) VERRRRRRY sexy Charlie Coors. Grabbing a hold of the mic Blake walks to the center of the ring, looks down and sees his old title. Picking it up Valediction holds it on his shoulder with a smirk.

"I'm not going to antagonize anyone of you imbeciles with details, I'm going to simply put it straight. I did not lose this title and never will under ANY circumstances. Sure there was a match scheduled for this title, but HEY looks like I'm back."

Blake smirks while Martin glares at him. Khristian groans and looks up but is quickly met with a boot in his face. Yelling to get him the fuck out of his ring Martin races down the ramp gaining more speed he slides in the ring but the ever arrogant Blake grabs The KOTDM title belt and bolts out the opposite side of the ring, hops the barricade and high tails it up the stairs. Turning around he sees Martin checking on Khristian, suddenly and unrealistically Blake pulls out another mic from out of NO WHERE!

"An idea just reigned over me, how about this! At Red, White, and Bruised it'll be Khristian Gore vs The King of The Death Match Blake Valediction for the KOTDM Title in.... a TLC match."

The crowd roars in approval as some angry asian kid sitting at home throws a temper tantrum, slinging his won ton soup EVERYWHERE!

EOT.

OOC: This was pre-planned, no bitching.

[feezah]

xD. I didn't even get a chance to gloat. Rofl

[Martin Prince//Winthorp D.]

OOC: Don't worry, it's all just a publicity stunt to hype your match at RWB. But also, since there will be no TNT card this week, we're gonna go straight to the wait for RWB so it gives you time to hype yourself up for it xD