Terri Morasco: Seems Freakkee has found his second wind!
Vasco Dias: NO ! NO!...
{Freakkee turns and runs towards Rob .. gripping at Robs head to Run Up the Turn buckle and hitting and absolutely HUGE SMILEDRIVER on Rob, who bounces all the way to his feet and then collapse over with the impact as Freaakke scrambles to make the Cover!}ONE!!!
TWO!!
THREE!!{Freakkee rolls out the ring celebrating as the music plays and he grins a bit Rob shaking his head as he recovers}Terri Morasco: Freakkee gets another one up on Rob Diamond!
Vasco Dias: BOO THE CLOWN! BOO HIM!
Alison Valance: Here is your Winner FREAKKEE!
------------------------------------
SEGMENTThe Fate of Dean Harper------------------------------------
{A sketchy video feed shows the door of a Van opening, revealing The Centralia region in it's Entirety, Dean Harper is slowly lead out by Hoodie into the mists and left out in the open.}
Dean Harper: I'm...Home.
{Hoddie nods and brushes off Dean's shoulders pointing towards the town before leaning in to whisper something only they share for now Dean nods and the two shake hands with a shared nod before Hoodie lets us see Deans Back, on his T-shirt is printed a simple phrase clearly seen.}
"If Lost: Please return to Maxine Valentine and Warren Kane, Care of Rowan McDonnaugh: Pack Residence."
{Hoodie then turns Dean around his own face and movements hidden.
Now you Can read the front.}
"2nd Strike."
{Hoodie turns Dean once more towards the town they part ways Dean looking somewhat confused, but happy to be home as Thralls finally catch up and the Van starts to pick up speed as Hoodie gets in and a voice can be heard to warn.}
"Look after your flock, or wolves will steal your sheep away, look after your Family...or someone else will."
Cut to black
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SINGLES MATCHCiara O'Connor vs Christina Rose------------------------------------
Terri Morasco: Our first match where members of the BFC have faced each other.
Vasco Dias: Ex member, Terri. Crystal is an ex member.
Terri Morasco: Just recently. She was only recently kicked out, Vasco.
Alison Valance: The Following contest is scheduled for one fall.
{As the opening notes of āRun for your Lifeā by K. Flay begins to play the lights dull around only showing the entrance ramp.}
āDon't count me out
Just 'cause I'm down
Boy, I've been down before
Fate has a way of playing games
And I've been keeping score
They tried to tell me I was lost in the forest
Like a cub with no mother when I actually was where I wanted"
{Ciara OāConnor steps out onto the ramp with a self-satisfied smirk as she walks down to the ring, spinning once. She climbs onto the apron, sitting sideways with one leg behind her and one in front of her. She smiles at the crowd before leaning forward and grabbing her leg before rolling under the rope into the ring. She rolls to her knees with her arms spread as the lights go up in the arena.}Alison Valance: From Dublin, Ireland standing at 5ā6ā¦. CIARA OāCONNOR!
Vasco Dias: Ciara left nothing to be misunderstood with her promo. She wants to bury Crystal here.
Terri Morasco: Crystal Hilton has had a bad run of luck but even with everything sheās done it seems unfair for her to be experiencing losing her Faction.
Vasco Dias: Charity Crowneās Faction.
{ Meganerd by YTcracker begins to blast all across the speakers as it does so Christina Rose makes her way from the back curtain with her fiancee Seleana Zdunich. Christina smiles as she flips off the crowd as she makes her way down to the ring. She quickly slides into the ring and kips up to her feet as she waves her hands in the air getting the crowd behind her. She jumps around a bit as she tosses her eye glasses to her fiancƩe. Seleana smiles as she catches them as she claps for her future wife.}
Alison Valance: And her opponent, standing at 5ā5āāā¦. Crystal Hilton!
Terri Morasco: She looks pretty angry here tonight, doesnāt she?
Vasco Dias: She looks pissed. Ciara doesnāt appear to be bothered by the whole idea.
Terri Morasco: Ciara looks relaxed.
Terri Morasco: Regardless both of these women look focused this week. Itāll be interesting to see how this match goes.
Vasco Dias: Iām going to guess kicks. Kicks for days.
{Crystal glares at the other side of the ring. Ciara is examining her nails ignoring the other girl. Crystal makes a face like sheās going to storm across the ring but the Ref steps between her and points her into her corner.} Vasco Dias: I like this already.
Terri Morasco: You just like the idea of this turning bloody.
Vasco Dias: I am a man of simple tastes.
{The bell rings, Crystal bounces off the ropes and tries to pull off a Springboard Hurricarana but Ciara catches the leg and pushes her back. Crystal climbs onto the ropes but Ciara grabs her by the leg and tosses the other women down hitting the mat.} Terri Morasco: Crystalās not having much success here.
Vasco Dias: Ciara seems to be playing with her food here. I love it.
{Ciara kicks Crystal hard in the ribs while sheās down. As Crystal is getting back up to her feet, Ciara toe stomps her face into the mat.}
Vasco Dias: Thatās the kind of violence I was hoping for.
Terri Morasco: Well, I canāt say Iām surprised by Ciaraās aggression.
{As Crystal checks her face for blood Ciara kicks her in the side again.} Terri Morasco: Ciara is not letting Crystal get away with anything here.
Vasco Dias: Thatās what I love about these kind of matches.
{Crystal makes a sound of anger, but Ciara backs up before hitting her with a Yakuza kick. Ciara goes for the pin
1
2
KICK OUT} Terri Morasco: Little early for thatā¦
{Ciara lets go of Crystal standing up, smirking.}
Vasco Dias: Sheās playing with her.
{Crystal bounces up, clearly angry over how the match has been going. Crystal pulls off a Leg Sweep, knocking Ciara down to the mat. Crystal climbs the turnbuckle hits Ciara with a Spring Board Moonsault when she gets close to her. She waits as Ciara to pull herself up by the turnbuckle and does Flashing Lights. Crystal goes for the pin.
1
2
Kick out!} Terri Morasco: Ciara isnāt going to go down without a little more of a fight, apparently.
Vasco Dias: Ciara is here to beat humility into Crystal.
{With a sound of frustration Crystal goes for the ropes. Before Crystal can get to the top rope, Ciara pops up and kicks Crystal in the knee making her lose her grip and fall to the mat.} Terri Morasco: Ouch. That looked painful.
Vasco Dias: Amazing is what you meant.
Terri Morasco: what is wrong with you Vasco?
Vasco Dias: Iām enjoying my job. Is that so wrong?
{Ciara laughs, circling Crystal. A mic picks up the words, āWorthless. God, you canāt even get the rage to end meā.} Terri Morasco: Ciara is trying to upset Crystal more?
Vasco Dias: Ciara talks shit. Itās one of the things I like about her.
{Crystal uses the ropes to stand up before launching herself at Ciara who close-lines her hard back down on to the mat.} Terri Morasco: Things arenāt looking good for Crystal here.
Vasco Dias: They really arenāt. But look at those legs at work, Morasco. Look at them.
Terri Morasco: Of course thatās what you would focus on.
Vasco Dias: I am a man of simple tastes.
{As Crystal gets back up Ciara pulls a Broken Hymn hitting Crystal in the face, knocking her down to the mat.} Vasco Dias: YES!
Terri Morasco: Ciara isnāt letting up now.
{Ciara walks over to where Crystal is on the mat and waits for Crystal to push herself up slightly before hitting her with a SOD OFF.}
Vasco Dias: This is beautiful.
Terri Morasco: Ciara showing no mercy for her former faction team mate.
Vasco Dias: If Crystal wanted mercy she shouldnāt have challenged Ciara.
{Ciara drops down and goes for the pin.
1
2
3!!} Terri Morasco: Crystal went into this match to regain some of her pride. Its sad things had to end this way.
Vasco Dias: Crystal criticized Ciara for being a follower. Clearly Ciara doesnāt mind.
Terri Morasco: That does seem to be the messageā¦
Alison Valance: And your winnerā¦ CIARI OāCONNOR!
{Run for your life hits the speakers, Ciara stands up with a smirk at the camera, raising her arm in the air as Crystal lays on the mat.}------------------------------------
SEGMENTThe Pack will not be interrogated------------------------------------
{ Itās a cold and desolate night. There is a particular chill in the air. The chill of mystery. It is on this brisk evening in the middle of seemingly nowhere we find Rob Diamond and James Gilmore driving down a deserted road heading toward their goal of finding out the truth. }
James Gilmore: Ya sure about this Rob?
Rob Diamond: Entering the Packās compound and demanding a meeting with their leader with out any sort of back up or notification of our loved ones?
James Gilmore: Yeah.
Rob Diamond: Absolutely not Mr. Gilmore but what choice do we have? We need to find out what happened to Roberto Verona.
{ James solemnly nods his head. This was the moment everything else before it had been building toward. They would find out the truth or they would die trying. }
James Gilmore: Ya sure I canāt call Yulia? I feel like she should know where I am, know what I mean?
Rob Diamond: Itās better if the people we care about donāt know where weāre going Mr. Gilmore, that way they donāt try and stop us from doing something stupid.
James Gilmore: Shouldnāt we have at least brought Steve so we arenāt so outnumbered?
Rob Diamond: Steve is retired Mr. Gilmore, heās of no use to us now.
{ Again James nods even though he sort of rolls his eyes. Gilmore reaches out for the radio looking to change it from Sirius XM Octane to something a little more his speed but Rob slaps his hand away. }
Rob Diamond: Donāt touch the radio.
{ The two men finally approach the gate leading to the Packās compound, somewhat ominously Panteraās āCemetary Gatesā begins to play on Octane. }
Rob Diamond: This is it. All the evidence leads us here.
James Gilmore: I meanā¦ The pack was like my first suggestion.
{ Rob gives Gilmore the stink eye as a thrall suddenly appears and waves them into the compound. Rob drives very slowly being lead by the same thrall down a dark road toward a clearing where they suddenly find themselves surrounded by thralls. }
Rob Diamond: Shit.
James Gilmore: Ya sure I canāt call someone!?
{ Caleb Lockwood suddenly appears at Robās driver side window and lightly taps on the glass. Rob rolls the window down (yes rolls, theyāre driving a Mustang Mach 1 in the middle of being turned into the car from Mad Max, donāt ask.) }
Caleb Lockwood: Hey sweet cheeks. Back for round two?
Rob Diamond: Anytime, any place.
{ Caleb smiles at the offer as James leans over Rob. }
James Gilmore: Uh, take us to your leader?
Caleb Lockwood: Oh donāt worry honies, we have. Sheās waiting for you.
{ Caleb gestures to the front of the car where Rowan is now standing where she definitely wasnāt before. }
Rob Diamond: All right, follow my lead Mr. Gilmore and weāll have this case wrapped up in a few minutes.
James Gilmore: Whatevah ya say, Rob.
{ The two men step out of the car. }
Rowan: Good evening, gentlemen. It is not often we have uninvited guests.
{ There is an evil glint in the eyes of Rowan as both Rob and James make their way to the front of the car. }
Rob Diamond: Listen here spooky lady, we know the Pack had something to do with the disappearance of Roberto-
{ Thunder breaks in the distance but no lightning and Rob most definitely jumps. }
Rowan: We will not be interrogated, Mr. Diamond.
Rob Diamond: Rightā¦ Uhhhā¦ Look. May I ask you some questions?
James Gilmore: I feel like we should go.
{ More and more thralls start to appear as well as Warren Kane, Brooklyn Maddrox and Maxine Valentine. }
Rowan: You may ask me one question.
James Gilmore: Chose wisely, Rob.
Rob Diamond: Ok, fair.
{ Rob thinks about it for a moment. }
Rob Diamond: Got it! Ok so like are you really the devil or is this whole thing like a work-shoot?
James Gilmore: WHAT!?
{ James is dumbfounded. }
Rowan: You are wasting my time Mr. Diamond.
{ With that Rowan turns away from the two men along with her Pack and thralls and they all start to walk away. }
James Gilmore: That was seriously the one question ya ask!?
Rob Diamond: I was curious!
{ James grabs at the sides of his head a little annoyed. Rowan stops a few feet away from them and turns her head. }
Rowan: Perhaps I may ask you two... creatures... a question of my own?
Rob Diamond: Iām free Friday.
{Rowan's eyes narrow dangerously, but she doesn't address the comment.}
Rowan: Have you two buffoons actually thought to check his house? Consider, perhaps... he is not missing at all, just afraid of what might happen if he returned to IWF?
{ Rob and James both look at each other like why the hell didnāt we think of that. When the two turn back to Rowan she and the rest of the Pack are gone and the two are all alone again. }
Rob Diamond: Well Mr. Gilmore, it appears we have a new lead.
James Gilmore: Ya think Roberto kidnapped himself?
Rob Diamond: Iām saying if a murder on the orient express has taught me anything itās that you canāt rule out any possibility.
James Gilmore: Wait, what?
Rob Diamond: Come Mr. Gilmore! We have a case to solve!
{ Rob heads back to the car as James just watches him for a moment. }
James Gilmore: I still say the Pack did itā¦
{ James heads to the car too and the two men drive off into the night not even noticing the glowing yellow eyes watching them from the distance. To be continued! }
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TAG TEAM MATCHThe Clergy vs Jake Keeton's team------------------------------------
Alison Valance: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL and is a Tag Team Match Introducing first..
{The lights in arena go out as "Interdimensional Summit" by Dimmu Borgir blares throughout the arena. A spot light shines down on the centre of the stage as The Oracle slowly rises from within a fog. Once he has fully risen he steps forward and marches toward the ring to the beat of his music. Before pausing at the foot of the ramp as his music fades outā¦ The crashing opening chords of "Burn in Hell" by Dimmu Borgir sound through the PA, and Uriel Black walks through the curtain, head bowed as he stridently ignores the boos of the crowd. He steps to the head of the ramp, kneeling down, and clasps his hands in prayer, head bowed as the lyrics begin. }Welcome to the abandoned land
Come on in child, take my hand
Here there's no work or play
Only one bill to pay
There's just five words to say as you go down
Down
Down...
YOU'RE GONNA BURN IN HELL!
{As the words ring out, Uriel springs to his feet, arms wide as he walks down the ramp, bellowing defiantly. As he reaches the Oracle the two of them leap onto the apron, Uriel turning to face the entrance ramp with his arms hooked over the top rope. As The Oracle rolls in under the bottom rope and quickly rises in the centre of the ring throwing his arms out in an homage to his Lord and Savior. After a moment of scanning the crowd, Uriel steps between the ropes, shrugging off his jacket. Uriel tosses it to the side as they both walk to a corner and kneel in prayer once more, waiting for their opponents.}Alison Valance: At a combined weight of 550 Pounds , Hailing from the House of God! Uriel Black, The Oracle, THE CLERGY!
Terri Morasco: The Clergy are at a clear disadvantage here Vasco, they donāt even know who their opponents are.
Vasco Dias: Please, these men are guided by God himself theyāre never at a disadvantage.
Alison Valance: And their opponentsā¦
{Alison stops as cheers erupt from the crowd as Jake Keeton clad in an all black suit and tie steps out onto the stage with the aid of a black chrome cane. He has a microphone in hand and waits for the crowd to die down.}
Jake Keeton: Iāll take it from here. Over a near ten year period in the late 90ās and early 2000ās a group of men consisting of myself, Johnny Vain, Michael Cade, and Chris Rickter ran roughshod over this business. We did what wanted, when we wanted, and no one could stop us. The titles and body count racked up over the years but we eventually went our own ways. Today over twenty years since the four of us formed the group known as The Methods of Destruction, I present to you the next generation of one of the most feared and dominant groups in professional wrestling history!
Terri Morasco: I mean no disrespect but Iāve never heard any of those names besides Jake Keeton.
Vasco Dias: I wish Iād never heard of him.
{āThrow Them to the Lionsā by Tremonti begins playing as Keeton talks over the music.}Jake Keeton: Representing The Methods of Destruction, at a combined weight of 498lbs the team of Spencer Vain and JC Keeton!
{JC Keeton steps through the curtain looking much more muscular than the last time he was in front of an IWF crowd. The man unknown to the IWF Universe, Spencer Vain, who walks a few feet behind JC is simply massive. Jake Keeton motions towards the ring and the three of them make their way to the ring with Vain and JC sliding into the ring while Jake just watches from the outside. Black and Oracle stand from their kneeling position and do not look impressed with the two young men before them which seems to infuriate Vain who screams, āRing the fucking bell!ā As he throws off his black leather vest JC puts a hand on his chest and you can clearly see him mouth the words, āIāll start.ā to the bigger man. Vain glances down at Jake Keeton who points to the corner and Spencer obeys, stepping onto the apron as the bell sounds.}
Terri Morasco: Here we with tag team action. JC Keeton looks to have matured greatly since we last saw him here in IWF.
Vasco Dias: I hear you can see a lot more of him if you search online.
Terri Morasco: That wasnāt what I meant, I was simply pointing out the changes to his physique.
Vasco Dias: Sure.
{JC takes the center of the ring and Oracle steps to face him as they lock up in a collar and elbow. Keeton snatches a side headlock and Oracle hooks his waist to try a back suplex but JC lands on his feet and snaps a kick into the thigh of The Oracle that sounded painful but Oracle no sells the stiff kick and turns around stalking towards the second generation wrestler. Keeton hits a spinning uppercut that again seems to have no effect on Oracle but a second harder spinning uppercut wobbles the larger man and he falls into the ropes but on the rebound nearly decapitates the youngster with a Clothesline from Heaven.}Terri Morasco: This could be over all ready!
Vasco Dias: One can hope.
{The Oracle goes for the cover but Keeton kicks out at one. Oracle yanks him to his feet and whips him into the corner where he tags in Uriel Black who steps over the top rope with a sick glare in his eyes. Black places a boot into the throat of JC Keeton and the referee begins counting. 1...2...3...4ā¦ Black breaks the illegal choke before being disqualified but immediately goes back to it but this time Spencer Vain doesnāt wait for the ref to get involved and charges across the ring delivering a clubbing forearm to the back of the big Scotsman. The referee forces Vain back to his corner and while this is going on Oracle comes back in and both members of The Clergy lay the boots to JC. Oracle goes back to the apron before the referee turns around but Jake Keeton yells at him to pay attention to the underhanded tactics of the The Clergy.}Vasco Dias: Really? One of the dirtiest wrestlers Iāve ever seen in the ring is complaining about someone cheating?
Terri Morasco: So you admit they were cheating?
Vasco Dias: Itās not cheating if you donāt get caught.
Terri Morasco: That might be what you think. One thing I know however is that JC Keeton desperately needs a tag.
{Keeton slips between the legs of Uriel and begins crawling towards the corner but Black grabs his foot and begins pulling him back. Keeton stands and bounces on one but Black reaches out and grabs him by the throat and pulls him forward looking for a urange but JC fires some quick elbows into the temple of Black causing him to release him. Keeton falls back slapping the outstretched arm of Spencer Vain on the way down. Vain comes in with a head of steam and ducks a punch from Black before spinning him around and dumping him with a spinebuster. Black pops back up and open hand slaps Vain right in the mouth. Vain smiles and the two massive men go toe to toe swinging haymakers.}Terri Morasco: There are some bad intentions behind those punches!
{Vain bounces off the ropes and hits a spinning heel kick that draws a pop from the crowd due to not expecting a move like that from someone that size. Spencer pulls Black up and drapes his throat across the top rope and begins choking him. The referee begins his count but Oracle charges into the ring and plants Vain with a Samoan Drop. The referee shoves Oracle and forces him back towards the corner and while the referees back is turned Jake Keeton smashes Uriel Black who was still draped over the top rope right in the face with his cane. An irate Oracle drops to the floor and goes after Jake Keeton but JC runs the ring apron hitting a Jumping Footstomp to the Chest of Oracle. Black stands up a good sized knot on his forehead and begins screaming at the Keetonās but Vain charges him. Black pulls the top rope down and Spencer tumbles to the floor but grabs Uriel and pulls him over with him.}Terri Morasco: The referee has lost control of this match and all four men are on the floor.
Vasco Dias: I count five, I hope one of Godās faithful followers takes the scummy Jake Keetonās head off.
{Oracle gets to his feet and JC tries to whip him into the barricade but gets reversed. Vain and Black begin fighting up the ramp and disappear through the curtain as the referee calls for the bell throwing the match out. JC is leaning against the barricade breathing heavy as Oracle starts laying in punches but stops punching the younger Keeton just in time to catch the shot from the cane being swung by his father. Oracle snatches the cane from Jake Keeton and goes after him with it but JC jumps on his back before a swarm of other referees and officials come out to seperate them.}Terri Morasco: This was absolute chaos between The Clergy and Jake Keetonās new Methods of Destruction team, I donāt think weāve seen the last of these two teams Vasco.
Vasco Dias: I hate Jake Keeton.
------------------------------------
SINGLES MATCHJames Gilmore vs Pax Stormcrow------------------------------------
{Pax and Gilmore go at each other heās, each showing how far they have come. Pax starts the math with the clear advantage of the weight and muscle o. His side. Gilmore takes the end with some tough offensive work and puns Pax for the win.}------------------------------------
SEGMENTJayson Matthews isn't afraid of Leviathan------------------------------------
Terri Morasco: Ladies and Gentlemen letās take you back to what happened at The New Years episode of Sacrifice.
Vasco Dias: They we were. A spectacular match between The Bourbon Street Saints, The Banana Sandwiches and The Clergy that saw The Clergy take a victory. But the worst was yet to come Terri. Check it out
{Replay
Dec31st, 2018 Sacrifice.}
ā¦.{Uriel turns avoiding a KID KICK and grabs Warren and hits him with the FINAL SACRAMENT}
Terri Morasco: Oh no!
{Uriel straddles Warren, hold his shoulders down
1
2
3!!}
Alison Valance: The Winner URIEL AND ORACLE for The Clergy.
Vasco Dias: Warren got what was coming to him. The pack took God. They have to pay.
{Uriel slides out of the ring and helps Oracle up to his feet. He glances to where Dean had been then to the form of Jayson. Uriel hits Wrath's Ruin and Oracle hits him with a Last Ride Power Bomb.}
Terri Morasco: The Match is over! Why are they doing this?
Vasco Dias: Because the Pack needs to be punished.
{Warren leaps out of the ring hitting Uriel with a Diving STO. He turns and KIDD KICKS Oracle before grabbing Jayson and shaking him slightly. Jayson shakes his head, pointing Warren up as he leans against the barricade with Warren running off.}
Terri Morasco: This match did not go the way I expected butā¦ all three teams went all out here.
{ Jayson Matthews is down on the outside following the epic triple threat tag team match. }
Vasco Dias: What a match! What a way to end the year!
Terri Morasco: I couldnāt agree with you more Vasco. In a year of great tag team action that one will go down in the history books.
{ Jayson is looking a little dejected but getting slaps on the back from fans at ringside as he slowly makes his way toward the ramp. }
Vasco Dias: Itās been a long tough year for Jayson Matthews.
Vasco Dias: From Blake to the Pack to just trying to find his way, Jayson has been on a real journey.
{ Jayson gets to the ramp when suddenly from the crowd leaps ANGEL BLAKE!!!! }
Vasco Dias: Angel is back!?
Terri Morasco: OH MY GOD!
{ Blake cracks Jayson over the back with a steel chair and starts to unload on him as Matthews hits the floor. }
Vasco Dias: Blake is back and heās going right back after Matthews.
Terri Morasco: Whereās security!? Whereās the Pack!?
{ Blake has bent the chair in half over the back of Jayson Matthews. Angel tosses the chair aside and just starts to viciously stomp Matthews. }
Vasco Dias: Jesus, okay, someone needs to get out here!
{ Blake pulls Matthews up and throws him hard into the steel steps knocking the top half over. Angel walks over to Matthews and picks him up for Taraās Wings ddt onto the bottom half of the steel steps! }
Terri Morasco: I donāt understand why no one is coming out!?
Vasco Dias: Maybe the Clergy is holding them up!?
Terri Morasco: Are they still loyal to Blake!?
{ Angel picks up the top half of the steel steps and slams them down onto the chest of Jayson Matthews who is still laying on the bottom half of the steps! }
Vasco Dias: What a sickening thud!
{ Blake pulls Jayson up to his feet, he can barely stand, Blake backs up and smiles then hits Jayson with a massive Genocide Kick!!!! }
Vasco Dias: Come on, just end this already!
Terri Morasco: I thought Blake was bad when he thought he was God but now heās just a monster.
{ Blake kneels over Jayson with a microphone in his hand. }
Angel Blake: You got what YOU deserve.
Vasco Dias: Is he referencing when Jayson visited him in the hospital!?
Terri Morasco: Maybe Blake wasnāt so comatose after all?
Angel Blake: Let your friends in the Pack know who did this to you Jayon.
{ Blake sneers. }
Angel Blake: WE. ARE. LEVIATHAN!
{ Blake punches Jayson in the face with the microphone and leaves him laying, blood starting to pour from Matthewsā forehead. }
Vasco Dias: I donāt like the sound of that.
Terri Morasco: The wars over. God is dead. But something far worse has risen in his place.{ Blake stands over the fallen Jayson Matthews as the show comes to a close. }{End Replay}Vasco Dias: Who...or exactly what is Leviathan, Terri?
Terri Morasco: Vasco, I donāt pretend to understand some of the phenomenal things that go on here in the IWF. Some things you just have to see to believe. But it seems like Angel Blake is new and improved. He seemed more vicious and destructive than ever before.
Vasco Dias: And That is not good. He left Jayson Matthews lying in a pool of his own blood. He destroyed a steel chair over his back. If I were Jayson Matthews, Iād be a little scared here...
{The drum fill kicks in the door and the guitar riff of 311ās Perfect Mistake starts blasting over the PA system.}āListen Up!ā
{The arena lights start changing from orange to black on the beat and Jayson Matthews comes bouncing from behind the curtain and head banging to the riff. He jams to the verse as he starts to walk down the ramp, slapping fives with as many fans as he can on either side. Jayson stands at the end of the ramp and stares into the ring and he starts to bounce up and down and hypes himself up and as soon as the chorus hits he dives into the ring forward rolls onto his feet and runs over to the side opposite the ramp and leans over the ring While the lights strobe orange and black.}āOhhhhhhhhhh
See in it my eyes
Hold it in my hands
All those days that you wasted away
There was no one to blame
It's a perfect mistake
{He hops up on the turnbuckle and points to the crowd with his other hand. Thanking the fans for the cheers he grabs a microphone as the music fades..}Jayson Matthews: Whatās up, Cairo!!
{Pop from the crowd.}Jayson Matthews: You know, Iām sure everyone saw what happened to me a few weeks ago at the New Years Special. I got jumped after the match was over. I mean I got my butt handed to me. Starting the new year on a good note, alright.ā
{He deadpans the alright and twirls his finger to emphasize the sarcasm.}Jayson Matthews: And to the surprise and shock of us all it was the return of Angel Blake or The Leviathan or whatever he is now. And after the brutal attack and how he left me lying in blood, Iām hearing how a lot of people are saying that I should be scared. That I should be worried about what I got coming but to those people I got one thing to say back to themā¦ā
{Jayson finds the main camera, flashes a little grin and shrugs his shoulders.}Jayson Matthews: ...who? Me?ā
{He chuckles lightly and shakes his head.}
Jayson Matthews: Tell me...what is there to be afraid of? Huh? Why should I be afraid of Angel Blake? Is it because he beat me up and left me bloody? Is because my back is still bruised from the attack and it hurts to walk? Is it because I had to watch my blood spiral down the shower drain from the open wound caused by his bare hands? Is that why Iām scared now?
{Jayson shakes his head and starts pacing back and forth. His voice gets louder and more aggressive.}Jayson Matthews: Oh no, I get it. I understand why Iām scared. Because he is someone new. The Leviathan. Because when he showed up from out of nowhere and met me on the ramp, I looked into his eyes I could tell I was dealing with something far worse than I ever knew. The aggression of the chair shots, the precision of the fists. Iām supposed to be scared because of all that? Huh!? Is that why Iām scared?
{Jayson spots the main camera again and walks right up to it, leaning over it and yelling into the screen.}Jayson Matthews: Ohhhh thatās right. Iām supposed to be scared right? Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I literally saw Angel Blake on his God Damn death bed and he still showed up on Sacrifice two weeks ago to kick the hell out of me for the millionth time. I watched as Rowan just barely beat him, destroyed the monster within, and now heās back and better than ever and heās targeting me. Is that supposed to make me scared? Iām supposed to be scared of the fact that no matter what happens, no matter what I do, no matter who tries it, Angel Blake just cannot be stopped?
{Jayson stares into the camera he was glaring and breathing heavy.}Jayson Matthews: You think all of that makes me scared?
{His heavy breathing starts to slow. His glare starts to waver. He slowly shakes his head.}Jayson Matthews: Iām terrified.
{His face breaks into a look of fear as he drops the mic. Jayson half smiled to the crowd, but the fear was clear in his eyes. The sold out crowd buzz with speculation as Jayson walks back up the ramp.}Vasco Dias: Um..I knew it?
Terri Morasco: Vasco...Iām not exactly sure what is going on here, but I donāt think I like it one bit!
Vasco Dias: As much as I like bragging, I canāt ignore the fact that I have baaaaad feeling about this one.
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OPEN WEIGHT TRIPLE THREATPandora FHK (c) vs Mandi Matthews vs Vivienne Rodgers------------------------------------
{Pandora, mandi and Viv put their all into their match. Mandi shows incredible skill but pandora thrives on wanting to win and manages to pin Vivienne for the win.}
Well howdy there pardner.