Monday Night Sacrifice: December 29th 2014

[Dark Lord Simon de Montfort]

Monday Night Sacrifice
Monday 29th December, 2014

1 RP limit, deadline Midnight GMT Sunday December 28th.
On Air Segment deadline is 6PM GMT Monday December 29th.
Order to be determined by role plays, Main Event given as a reward for hard work; unless angles, necessitates or a particular ending require otherwise.
Handlers who are not booked are strongly advised to submit segments for the show to continue their character development. Those who want to be booked can request a match on the basis that one of the competitors will write it to prevent the staff becoming over-extended.
Men's Training Grounds matches (in yellow on the card unless booked against a main roster member) will contribute to a separate power rankings each week (victory over a main roster member will earn double points). At the end of each month the two competitors with the most points will compete for the right to face the Invictus champion at the pay per view the following month. If more than two competitors are joint first they will compete in a multi-man match, if more than one competitor is second they will compete in a multi-man match where the stipulation is chosen by the competitor who tops the rankings.

MONDAY NIGHT SACRIFICE

SINGLES MATCH
Victor Jace vs Jostronomus

TAG TEAM MATCH
Titan and Kronus vs Plague and Fury

HARDCORE MATCH
Killian Creed vs Warren Kidd

TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
Jack Gaither vs Mohamed Al-Thani vs Krig Hellscream

MAN OF STEEL MATCH
Eddie Black vs Nighthawk

SINGLES MATCH
Aric Hardy vs Wrath

AWARD SHOW SPECIAL
SINGLES MATCH
Spike Kane vs Trent Helms

SIX-WOMAN TORNAGO TAG TEAM MATCH
Kayla, Eliza and Alexis vs Firenze, Felicity and Lizzie

SINGLES MATCH
Champion vs Champion Showcase
Mike Laszlo vs Cliff Clinton
w/ Special Guest Commentator Judas Aliah

SINGLES MATCH
Angel vs Seth Evans

[Nikki Michaels]

{Pyro's go off with huge bangs over and over again as we pan around the arena for Monday night sacrifice}

Vasco Dias: Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to THE FINAL IWF show of the year and what a show we have

Terri Morasco: This is our end of year awards show and what a show we have as the IWF roster goes out with a bang!...

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SINGLES MATCH
Victor Jace vs Jostrodamus

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{'Spit it out' begins to play over the loudspeaker as the lights turn blue, shrouding the entire arena in a creepy glow. A rather bulky image can be seen standing at the head of the ramp, his arms resting on his side as the lights come back on, revealing Victor Jace and his constantly sadistic smile. With an arrogant strut, he begins his descent to the ring, climbing up the stairs and going in between the ropes as the fans begin to show their hatred for him. With a proud loon on his face, he stands on the middle rope, leans towards the crowd, and yells at them while waiting his opponent.}

Alison Valance: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Saginaw, Michigan! Weighing in at two hundred forty-three pounds – “The Veteran of Violence” Victor Jace!

Vasco Dias: A great way to start off the last show of the year, we will see the debut of Victor Jace as he takes on a surging Jostrodomus!

{"Turn The Page" by Metallica blasts over the PA system as the fans start to cheer. Smoke fills the entrance way and Jostrodomus emerges from the smoke arms in the air, fist clinched, ready to fight. He walks down to the ring with that shit eating grin on his face that we've all become accustomed to and arrogantly gets into the ring as the fans continue cheering. He throws his arms in the air for one last firework show and pop from the fans before leaning against the ropes before the match starts.}

Alison Valance: And is his opponent, from Los Angeles, California! He weighed in at two hundred sixty pounds – Jostrodomus!

Terri Morasco: Jostrodomus was able to beat Wrath last week and looks to continue his streak!

Vasco Dias: Both of these men look to gain some serious ground in the Training Grounds! Which one will come out victorious?

{The match begins with Victor Jace looking like he is willing to shake Jostrodomus’s hand. Jostrodomus looks at it for a little bit, before accepting. However, Jace takes it back at the last second, brushing his hand across the side of his head. Jostrodomus is not looking to play any games with Jace and drops him with a Clothesline! Jace gets back up to his feet to be met by another Clothesline, and another!}

Vasco Dias: The arrogance of Jace looks to have set Jostrodomus off, and he is on a roll to begin this match!

{Victor Jace stumbles back to his feet, walking into a DDT by Jostrodomus. The veteran gets to his feet, arrogantly yelling to the crowd, who cheers for the respected man. Jostrodomus grabs a hold of Jace, who jabs his fingers into the eyes of Jostrodomus. Jace gets behind Jostrodomus, flipping him over his head with a German Suplex!}

Terri Morasco: These two have a lot to prove here in the IWF and they are going all out to make sure that their name gets recognized!

{Jace does not let go of Jostrodomus’s waist, pulling him back up to his feet. Letting out a loud grunt, Victor Jace shows off his tremendous ability by flipping Jostrodomus over his head for another German Suplex! Jace refuses to let go, picking Jostrodomus back up to his feet, gasping to get some air after two consecutive German Suplexes. He takes some stiff elbows from Jostrodomus, who is able to break out of the hold.}

Vasco Dias: For a second there, I thought that we were going to see three German Suplexes in a row from Victor Jace!

{Jostrodomus charges, looking to nail another Clothesline to Jace, who ducks the move from the wildly veteran, and is able to land his third German Suplex on Jostrodomus!}

Vasco Dias: Spoke too soon…

{Jace rolls over, doing several push-ups next to Jostrodomus, all while trash talking him at the same time. He gets to his feet, stomping Jostrodomus repeatedly, keeping him from getting back up to his feet. Jostrodomus slowly gets back to his feet, while continuing to be kicked by Jace, before lashing out with a brutal Chop to the chest of Jace! “WOOOOO!” Another chop. “WOOOOO!” Victor Jace kicks Jostrodomus hard, keeping him from gaining any sort of momentum. Jace takes the chance to bad mouth the crowd, who jeer at him for his actions.}

Vasco Dias: Victor Jace truly has a high amount of confidence in himself.

Terri Morasco: He best be careful, or it may come back to haunt him.

{Jace is caught off guard by Jostrodomus, who looks for a quick Number One Stunner! Elbow after elbow goes into the side of the head of Jostrodomus, keeping him from nailing his finisher. Jace wraps his arms around Jostrodomus again, nailing him with a perfectly executed Belly-to-Belly Suplex! He goes for the cover!}

One!

Two!

{KICKOUT! Jace quickly goes towards the legs of Jostrodomus, trying to take out his aging knees. Jostrodomus is able to reach for the ropes, but Victor Jace refuses to let go! Finally, Jace lets go, but once Jostrodomus takes his hand off the ropes, Jace puts the leg lock back on Jostrodomus!}

Vasco Dias: Victor Jace is doing a great job of staying on the offensive attack here!

Terri Morasco: And he is making sure everybody knows it, as well.

{Jostrodomus grabs the ropes, as Jace lets go the count of four once again. Looking to swap up his attack, Victor Jace lifts his opponent back to his feet. He plants his head in between his armpit, lifting him up for a Suplex, looking to nail the E.L.E Plex! Jostrodomus is able to spin out of it, dropping Jace with a Reverse DDT! The crowd cheers at the excellent reversal, as he goes for the quick cover!}

One!

Tw-!

{Jace is able to get his shoulder up before the two count. Jostrodomus picks Jace back up, but takes hard rights and lefts to his gut. Jace runs towards the ropes, looking to nail a charging move, but is instead caught by Jostrodomus with a devastating Spinebuster!}

Vasco Dias: A great back and forth between these two men! Which one of them will be able to claim the victory tonight? Find out after this commercial break!

Terri Morasco: We’re taking a commercial break!?!

Vasco Dias: No! Have we ever?

{Jostrodomus rolls up Jace, thinking that might have been enough to put away “The Veteran of Violence”!}

One!

Two!

Th-!

{Jace kicks out again! Jostrodomus sits up, thinking what his next move needs to be to put away Victor Jace. He elects that perhaps he should go for a little aerial action, as he climbs to the second rope! However, before he can turn around, Victor Jace comes charging, leaping to the second rope, and tossing him off it with a German Suplex! Both men lie on the canvas, downed from the move.}

Vasco Dias: An incredible German Suplex from Victor Jace! Jostrodomus tried to take a risk by going for a little high flying action and he learned that he should have stayed on the ground!

Terri Morasco: Which one of these two men will be able to pull out this victory?

{Both men are slow to get back to their feet, before beginning to exchange hard rights to each other. “BOOOO!” comes from the crowd every time Victor Jace throws a punch, while “YEEEEEEAAAH!” comes after every strike from Jostrodomus. Jostrodomus begins to capture momentum, throwing right after right uncontested. Jace stumbles backwards, but is able to catch a charging Jostrodomus with a Fallaway Slam!}

Vasco Dias: A great counter by Victor Jace!

{Jostrodomus holds onto the back of his head, but that is the least of his worries, as he is picked back up, with Victor Jace nailing his E.L.E Plex this time, dropping the spine of his opponent across his knee! After the incredible move, Jace hooks the leg, looking for the victory!}

One!

Two!

Thre-!

{NO! Jostrodomus is able to kick out! The crowd cheers on Jostrodomus, as Jace gets to his feet, screaming at the referee, claiming that he was not counting fast enough for him. The referee says he counted just like he has all match, but that is not enough for Victor Jace, who’s anger begins to boil over.}

Vasco Dias: Jace better be careful not to get disqualified in his debut! He has worked hard to get to this point.

Terri Morasco: With a big ego comes a big anger problem, Vasco.

{Jace tries to collect himself, grabbing a hold of Jostrodomus and picking the veteran back up to his feet. He looks to nail him with the Natural Selection, but is suddenly lifted into the air, as Jostrodomus locks in the Nursing Home! The crowd cheers on Jostrodomus, as he looks to put his opponent away right now!}

Vasco Dias: Could this be it!?!

Terri Morasco: Victor Jace might have to tap out right here!

{Instead of tapping out, however, Jace takes the chance to take the eyes of Jostrodomus, forcing him to let go of the hold. Victor Jace looks to regain feeling in his arm, while Jostrodomus regains his eye sight. Victor Jace gets up, storming towards Jostrodomus, who looks for a Lights Out!}

Vasco Dias: LIGHTS OUT! Wait, he ducked!

{Jace does so, getting behind Jostrodomus. He wastes no time, grabbing the arm of Jostrodomus and dropping him face first with the Natural Selection! Holding on, Jace hops on the back of Jostrodomus and locks in his primary submission hold, Simply The Best! Jostrodomus screams in pain as Victor Jace arches the back of the veteran, maximizing the pain.}

Vasco Dias: Incredible turn of events by Victor Jace! This is it!

{Jostrodomus has no choice but to tap out, as Victor Jace continues to hold onto the hold! The referee tries to pull Jace off of Jostrodomus, who finally does let go of the hold. The referee tries to hold up, Jace’s hand, but he snatches it away from the ref, not wanting the official to touch him. The crowd boos at his arrogance, as his manager Xander Cage enters the ring to celebrate with him.}

Alison Valance: Here is your winner – Victor Jace!

Vasco Dias: What a great way to start off the last show of the year!

Terri Morasco: Victor Jace came out with a great win, but watch both of these men try to make some noise in the Training Grounds!

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TRAINING GROUNDS RANKING

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1. Warren Kidd 36 points
2. Death 20 points
Nighthawk 20 points
3. John Henry Holiday 10 points
4. The Sentinel 6 points
5. Jack Gaither 5 points
War 5 points
Plague 5 points
Fury 5 points
Jack Swanson 5 points
Mohammed Al-Thani 5 points
Jostrodamus 5 Points
Victor Jace 5 Points
6. Titan 0 Points
John "Wrath" Odeja 0 Points

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SEGMENT
"A Rose By Any Other Name"

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{We find ourselves backstage and it is there where we are able to see Maria the interviewer. She is holding a microphone to her lips as she takes a long deep breath and begins to speak.}

Maria: Hello everyone my guest at this time is a woman who is making her return here to IWF. I give to you. Crystal H….

{Before she can finish however Crystal smiles as she stands in front of a mirror and begins to admire herself. She twirls in front of it as she offers a huge grin.}

Crystal: You see that reflection in the mirror? Isn’t that the most gorgeous thing you have ever laid your eyes on.

Maria: Well to be honest…

Crystal: Shh…. Who even cares about your opinion anyway?!

Maria: But you just….

{Crystal grins as she offers a smile and begins to speak some more.}

Crystal: The fact is the reason I am here tonight is because I wanted to announce that I am back in IWF. It has been a long time coming. Been forever and a day it feels like, but I am here to reclaim the glory that I never quite established here.I know the fans want to see it.

{Crystal grins as she can hear the fans in the background cheering loudly.}

Crystal: You want to see it, hell we all want to see it. So just sit back, and let the best high flying Diamond make her return with a vengeance. I promise I won’t disappoint. For it is written in the great book that is Crystal Hilton. For all shall bow and fall before the Rose Goddess. See you out there Diamonds. There can be many Diamonds but only one woman is good enough to be a Crystal. A woman that comes int he form of me.

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AWARD
Handler of the Year

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Roberto Verona: Wait, what the hell is a handler? What sort of award is this? Do people think we're just figments of people's imaginations? Wakey wakey you cretinous mass of ingrates, this is still real damn it.

Anyway, the winner is some jackass called Ed. Whoever that is?

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SEGMENT
"A Hawk Hero"

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{The music for "All The Right Moves" by One Republic hits, as white and green strobe lights begins to flicker back and fort between the two colors.

"ALL THE RIGHT FRIENDS IN ALL THE RIGHT PLACES
SO YEAH, WE'RE GOING DOWN
THEY'VE GOT"

As the song continue, the crowd erupts with boos as Aric Hardy (wearing a military green "Die Hard, Live Hardy" t-shirt, black & white Under Armour sweat pants and black Nike Shox) makes his way out on stage with Sebastian Wolf (sporting a black v-neck t-shirt, black jeans and white, black & red Nike Air Max). The two make their way down the red carpet covered ramp. Sebastian heads up the ramp, while Aric climbs the apron and enters the square circle. While Sebastian enters the ring,
Aric climbs the turnbuckle, simply for the fun of it as he catch the crowd attention, who boos even more. He mocks them with giving them a thumbs down and laughs as the lights returns to normal and the theme song fades.} 

Terri Morasco: I would really like an explanation as to what the hell happened last week at Diamonds Are Forever?

Vasco Dias: Well Sebastian does not own anybody anything. Although I think out of good nature and transparency, he'll let everyone know what's up?

Terri Morasco: Really, transparency?

{By now Sebastian is standing in the center of the square circle with a microphone in hand.}

Sebastian Wolf: One week ago, the world witnessed history. You see on December 21st at Diamonds Are Forever, it is moments like the crowning of a champion in my client.....

{Sebastian is suddenly cut off and interrupted by "Sky Is The Limit" by the CFO$, the crowd cheers as Felicity Fade (wearing a black & gold top with an open back, a shortblack skirt and black & gold high heels with straps) waste no time to make her way out on stage and down the ramp that is covered by The One Percent's red carpet.}

Vasco Dias: Well this sure as hell not the new champion and Sebastian's client.

Terri Morasco: You're right, this is the woman that put up a hell of a fight at Diamonds Are Forever and then got kicked to the curb by the man she trusted Sebastian Wolf.

{She does not look too happy as she approaches the square circle. As her song continues to play, out of nowhere, she is blind sided by the new IWF Ruby Champion Firenze Everett with the Ruby Title to back of her head.} 

Terri Morasco: What the hell? The Ruby Champion blind siding Felicity from behind.

Vasco Dias: Felicity have no business out here.

{"Sky Is The Limit" almost immediately stops playing as Sebastian and Aric looks on at the assault being executed by the Ruby Champion. The crowd continues to boo and at point "You Suck" chants breaks out.

With Felicity down on the ground, Firenze drives several hard shots to the back of the head of Felicity Fade. Firenze Everett picks her up, holding her by the hair and slams Felicity shoulder first into the steel steps.}

Terri Morasco: Shoulders first into the steel steps.

Vasco Dias: This is de-ja-vu, just like Diamonds Are Forever, the champ is destroying Fade.

Terri Morasco: I'm afraid you are right.

{The chorus of boos from the crowd that sold out the arena continue, but this does not slows the Ruby Champ down. Firenze drags Felicity back to her feet once again and rolls her into the ring. Firenze grabs her title and enters the ring, while Sebastian and Aric stands back and looks on. Sebastian hands Firenze the microphone and she mounts a down and
hurting Felicity Fade.}

Firenze Everett: What? You and all these people actually thought you had a chance of beating me and  becoming IWF Ruby Champion. Really? F.Y.I. Felicity,.....you're not me  and that is why you will never be cha.....

{Out of nowhere Felicity turns the mounted situation around and now Felicity is in the dominant position, while Firenze, the Ruby Champion is on her back.}

Terri Morasco: Wait a minute Felicity just turned the tables on Firenze.

Vasco Dias: What?

[Fade does wait for a second as she lands a flurry of right hands to Firenze Everett.}

Terri Morasco: And now Felicity is beating the holy hell out of the Ruby Champion.

Vasco Dias: This is not right.

{The crowd erupts with cheers, but the cheers quickly turns to boos as Aric Hardy places his arms around the waist of Felicity Fade and pulls her off the champion.} 

Terri Morasco: Aric Hardy, that son of a b.....

Vasco Dias: Hey!

{Felicity turns around and stares Aric in the face, but Sebastian quickly tries to get between Aric and Felicity, trying to calm down the tension between the two, Felicity connects with a hard right hand slap to the face of Sebastian Wolf sending him backwards.}

Terri Morasco: Sebastian got exactly what he deserves.

Vasco Dias: He did not deserve that.

{The crowd erupts with cheers, but again the cheers quickly dies down as Felicity turns around and is taken out with the Ruby Championship to theher forehead courtesy the champion Firenze Everett. Sebastian Wolf is furious holding the left side of his face, he yells at Aric Hardy to stomp her head in with the Gavel of Justice. Aric gives a slight nod and backs up.}

Terri Morasco: Oh no not this!

{This is when the crowd erupts with cheers, Kevin (formerly known as Razz), Felicity's best friend speeds his way down the ramp and slides into the ring to stop an injustice from happening. But before he could even get up to his feet, Aric drops a hard forearm to the back of Kevin. He continues hitting him and them picks up and places him onto his shoulders. The crowd boos as Aric Hardy smiles and executes The Signature (known as the GTS). The boos continue as he carries his focus back onto Felicity Fade, who is slowly getting, but still down and in perfect position for the Gavel of Justice. As Aric Hardy gears up,
the crowd roars in excitement as Nighthawk makes a dead run to the ring and immediately going after Aric Hardy and fighting him off with several  quick European uppercuts and chops as the rest of The One Percent  make a quick exit from the ring.}

Vasco Dias: What the hell is Nighthawk doing out here?

Terri Morasco: Nighthawk is doing the right thing and he's kicking Aric's ass by the way.

{Nighthawk goes for an Irish-whip sending Aric into the ropes, but Aric holds on, drops to the canvas  and quickly rolls out of the ring. As Nighthawk kneels down, checking on Felicity Fade and keeping an eye on Kevin, his theme song hits and the crowd goes wild with cheers as the One Percent swears bloody revenge, albeit doing so from the ramp.}

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SINGLES MATCH
Aric Hardy vs Wrath

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{The lights in the arena dim down at the opening violin strains of "Slum Chemist" by Vinnie Paz starts and the sample from Monster starts to play}

I know how people fucking think out there, and fuck, it's gotta be that way. They've gotta tell you that 'Thou shall not kill' shit and all of that. But that's not the way the world works, Selby. Cuz I'm out there every fucking day living it. Who the fuck knows what God wants?

We can be as different as we wanna be, but you can't kill people!

SAYS WHO?

{Wrath rips out from behind the curtain with an angry look on his face. He marches down towards the ring, talking trash at the fans as they boo and say nasty things to him. He stops to get in one fans face in particular and starts to run his mouth. Wrath gets to the bottom of the ramp and stops, staring up at the ring for a long moment. He methodically starts to walk around it. Wrath walks up the ring stairs, and stands on the apron, climbing up onto the turnbuckle from the outside, flipping off people in the crowd. He climbs in the ring, pulls on the ropes and starts to circle the ring, ready to get into the action.}

Alison Valance: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Charleston, West Virginia! He weighed in at two hundred fifty-one pounds – Wrath!

Vasco Dias: Last week, this man was able to put on a clinic for the IWF crowd, but fell just short to Jostrodomus.

Terri Morasco: And tonight, we will see him go up against a man we have waited to see debut in the IWF for a long time now – Aric Hardy!

{A red carpet is already rolled down the ramp. As Aric Hardy video mixed with Sebastian Wolf video clips play on the large titan tron, the intro music and lyrics from "Soldiers" by Otherwise hits, the lights in the arena goes out leaving majority of the arena in complete darkness. On the stage area, blue, green, yellow, red and purple lights flicker and alternate quickly back and forth.}

{As the song picks up, the lights continue to flicker and alternate between several different colors as Aric Hardy (with his hands and wrists heavily taped in white tape, he is sporting a soaking wet gray under vest and a black & white Under Armour Sweat Pants, black Tactical Combat boots and USMC Dog Tags) makes his way out on stage, closely followed by Sebastian Wolf.}

Alison Vance: Making his way to the ring, being accompanied by the sole controller of The One Percent, Sebastian Wolf, weighing in at 247 pounds, from Foxborough, Massachusetts ......Aric Hardy!

{With the announcement the crowd react with a heavy amount of boos as the two make their way down the ramp red carpet covered ramp, receiving a chorus of boos from the crowd. The lights continue to flicker as Aric takes his time heading down the ramp and towards the ring. He then climbs up to the apron and stares at the crowd for a short moment. Hardy makes his to the turnbuckle out on the apron and climbs it, as he raise both arms in the air each hand in a tight fist, the lights continue flickering. As he comes off the turnbuckle, he enters the ring as the flickering lights suddenly comes to an end and bright white lights shine inside the square circle. There's a slight pop from the crowd, as Sebastian standing close by inside the ring looks on. Aric immediately heads to the top rope where he raise both arms in the air (not entirely in closed fists) as Sebastian stand by staring at his client. He comes off and takes off his wet vest/tank only to receive a slight and quick pop of cheers from the female fan base in the crowd thanks to his chiseled body that glistens from the bright lights. Aric toss the shirt out of the ring. He then comes face to face with Sebastian, who takes off his USMC Dog Tags as the lights return to normal and "Soldiers" slowly begins to fade and the boos become more clearer and louder.}

Terri Morasco: I think it’s going to be hard for the crowd to find a favorite in this match.

Vasco Dias: There is no love for these two IWF newcomers!

{The referee calls for the ball, and the match is underway. The two meet in the middle of the ring and turn it directly into a slobber knocker! Back and forth, fists are thrown to the cranium of the other wrestler. The crowd, not favoring either wrestler, “Boo” after punch that is thrown. Wrath finally takes advantage by delivering a swift knee to the gut of Hardy.}

Terri Morasco: These two are about to put a beat down on each other to pull out a much needed victory tonight!

Vasco Dias: The question is…who can take the most pain?

{Wrath pulls Hardy up to jam his forearm into the jaw of Aric Hardy, knocking him back into the ropes. With an Irish whip, he tosses his opponent to the other side of the ropes. Hardy grabs a hold of the ropes, refraining from rebounding towards the prepared Wrath. Wrath jumps the gun, charging after Hardy, who unceremoniously dumps Wrath to the outside of the ring. Hardy takes this chance to taunt at the crowd, who jeers him.}

Terri Morasco: Crowd did not forget that Hardy and the rest of the One Percent have been terrorizing people since they first made their debut in IWF, including the jolly Festive Fat Man!

Vasco Dias: I wonder when that fat man will realize that wrestling just isn’t his cup of tea.

{Hardy turns around to grab a hold of Wrath, but is yanked down by the outlaw. Dragging Aric Hardy to the corner of the ring, he takes the left knee of Hardy and slams it against the ring post! Hardy writhers in pain, his knee becoming a strong target for Wrath to take advantage of. He grabs Hardy’s leg and slams it again!}

Vasco Dias: Smart strategy from Wrath! If Hardy can’t walk, he can’t win!

{Sebastian Wolf walks up to Wrath, trash talking him for trying to take Hardy out through the use of outside sources. Wrath simply takes his hand and shoves Wolf’s face, knocking Hardy’s manager to the ground! Wrath does not stop there, and stands over top of Wolf, yelling profanities at him left and right. However, his distraction proves costly, as Aric Hardy hobbles behind him, latching on to his waist and throwing him over his head with a German Suplex on the ring apron!}

Vasco Dias: Incredible move by Hardy! That is going to leave some serious injuries to Wrath!

Terri Morasco: But how much did that take out of Hardy? His knee already weakened, he has to be careful not to overdo it.

{Hardy checks on Wolf, making sure his boss is okay. He pulls Sebastian to his feet, who tells Hardy to finish Wrath off once and for all! Hardy nods his head and turns his focus back on Wrath. He picks him up, but gets raked across the eyes. Blinded, Hardy is unable to see Wrath sweep his left knee out from under him!}

Vasco Dias: And just like that, Wrath is back in control of this match!

{Wrath rolls back into the ring, then back out, allowing him a fresh count. He grabs Hardy, lifting him up into the air. Modifying his Suplex, Wrath twists Hardy’s body in a way that his injured knee goes right across the steel steps! Hardy lets out an agonizing yell, the pain unbelievably strong. Wrath proceeds to stomp on the knee of Hardy, continuing to wear it down.}

Vasco Dias: Wrath continues to wear down that knee of Hardy and I don’t know how much more of that he is going to be able to take.

Terri Morasco: If Wrath was smart, he would take this chance to try and gain a simple countout victory!

{Wrath does not do this, as he once again rolls into the ring and back out, allowing him to continue his carnage on the outside of the ring. He pulls off the padding on the outside of the ring, leaving a concrete floor for Wrath to continue his destruction on. “It’s over!” He proclaims to the crowd, who seem to not get tired from booing these two wrestlers.}

Vasco Dias: Oh no…he can’t do that! What does he have planned!?!

{Wrath, once more, re-enters and re-exits the ring. He pulls the downed Hardy onto the concrete before hopping onto the apron. He smacks his right elbow, before taking a leap for The Nuke Launcher! Hardy, aware of what is coming, rolls to the right, causing Wrath to smash his elbow across the concrete floor! Wolf helps Hardy get back into the ring, with Wrath left on the outside!}

Vasco Dias: Great dodge by Hardy, and it might just have cost Wrath the match right there!

Terri Morasco: Can he get back in!?!

{The referee continues his countout, as Wolf looks to secure a victory for his debut superstar. The count gets up to seven before Wrath is able to respond, however. He makes it to the apron, trying to go in between the top and middle ropes. However, he is caught by Hardy, who drops him on his head with a DDT through the ropes! He covers Wrath!}

One!

Two!

{Kickout! Hardy stays quick with his offense, picking Wrath up to his feet. He lifts him up, spinning him into a powerbomb-like position, then drops him with a Boston Slam! Again, Hardy goes for the quick cover!}

One!

Two!

Th-!

Vasco Dias: Aric Hardy is wearing down Wrath with these covers, and it could help him out in the long run!

{Hardy, this time, decides to stick to the ground game. He grabs the right leg of Wrath and flips him over into a Single Leg Boston Crab! Wrath screams out in pain, looking to try and pull himself towards the ropes. Slowly, Wrath uses his strength to make strides to the ropes. Hardy tries his best to keep Wrath from getting any closer, with Sebastian Wolf encouraging Hardy on the whole way. Finally, Wrath is JUST able to stretch his arm out long enough to grab the ropes.}

Terri Morasco: So close! Aric Hardy nearly was able to put this one away!

{The referee begins the five count, with Hardy just breaking it before the referee can count to five. He looks to put the match away for good, grabbing Wrath by his head. Hardy lifts his opponent onto his shoulder looking for The Signature! Wrath slips off from behind, and the second Aric Hardy turns around, he is clocked in the jaw with The Stiffest Right In The Biz!}

Vasco Dias: Oh my word! I could hear the connection of that fist to Hardy’s jaw all the way out here!

Finish 1-Wrath wins

{Wrath turns Hardy around, lifting him onto his shoulders with his back downwards. He flips him to the side, dropping him onto his knee with The Viking Sledgehammer! Hardy is out cold, as Wrath makes the cover to finish the match.}

One!

Two!

THREE!

Alison Valance: Here is your winner – Wrath!

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TRAINING GROUNDS RANKING

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1. Warren Kidd 36 points
2. Death 20 points
Nighthawk 20 points
3. John Henry Holiday 10 points
4. The Sentinel 6 points
5. Jack Gaither 5 points
War 5 points
Plague 5 points
Fury 5 points
Jack Swanson 5 points
Mohammed Al-Thani 5 points
Jostrodamus 5 Points
Victor Jace 5 Points
John "Wrath" Odeja 5 Points
6. Titan 0 Points
Aric Hardy 0 Points

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SEGMENT
"Live Via Satellite Part 1"

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{The crowd boo's as Alex Jones and Ana Valentine appear on screen with the words "via satellite" underneithe. Ana is next to Alex with his arm around her and Ana's leg is up on pillow with ice on her ankle, the IWF Diamonds title draped on her lap}

Vasco Dias: Ladies and gentlemen appearing right now via Satellite, the new IWF Diamonds champion Ana Valentine and Joker in the pack holder Alex Jones....

{The crowd boo's again as both Ana and Alex smile.}

Alex Jones: Thanks for the warm introduction Dias....

Vasco Dias: Alex may I ask why are you and Ana not here tonight on one of the biggest nights in IWF?...

Alex Jones: Due to the hard work that both Ana and I have put in we decided on a week off. Especially since Ana just came out of a gruelling and unfair match to become the IWF Diamonds champion for a third time. We needed a little couples getaway....

{Alex smirks as Ana gives a little laugh}

Vasco Dias: I see, and this has nothing to do with Renee Pleasant?....

Alex Jones: Renee?.....you think I'm scared of Renee?....Vasco I've beaten Renee pleasant twice, Renee has never beaten me. And besides, Renee is probably to busy tending to Amber and her fake shoulder injury, an injury that is designed so she can hide from another beating at Ana's hands....

{The crowd boo's again as Alex sits back with Ana}

Vasco Dias: Alex what do you have to say about the recent twitter comments from your former tag team partner and former brother in law Rob Diamond?

Alex Jones: I have nothing to say about or too him Rob can say what he likes and stamp his feet all he wants.....he has to get attention somehow right?....

{Alex laughs again and we cut back to Vasco}

Vasco Dias: Thank you Alex we will check on you and Ana later tonight...

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TAG TEAM MATCH
The Olympians vs Apocalypse

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{Blood Brothers by Bleed from within hits as Titan and Kronus make their way out of the entranceway, Kronus high fives the fans with a large smile on his face with Titan stares down at the ring. They move down to the ring where Titan slides in and Kronus runs up the stairs.}

Vasco Dias: This is going to be one hell of a match...

Terri Morasco: I think Brawl would be a more appropriate term here Vasco.

{We’re Not In Kansas Anymore plays through the speakers, much to the displeasure of the crowd. Coming through the crowd is The Apocalypse, led by Jebediah Crowe. The five of them hop over the fence, with Plague and Fury sliding underneath the bottom rope into the ring. Jebediah takes a chair that was near the announcer’s table and sets it up in his respective corner. The other members of The Apocalypse stand around him, ready to interfere at any time.}

Alison Valance: From New Orleans, Louisiana - at a combined weight of four hundred and thirty-nine pounds...Fury and Plague - The Apocalypse!

Terri Morasco: And of COURSE Jebediah has his lackeys with him... Can't let it be a fair fight...

{Titan and Kronus seem to argue over who is going to start the match, Kronus suggests something and Titan rolls his eyes but nods, the two then 'rock, paper, scissors for the starting role and Kronus smirks as his 'scissors' cut through Titan's 'paper' hand. The crowd cheer and laugh as Titan moves to the outside, across the ring, Plague does the same as Kronus and Fury size one another up from their respective corners.}

Terri Morasco: There's something very endearing about those two...

Vasco Dias: Titan's married Terri... And I don't think you're Kronus' type...

Terri Morasco: Shut up Vasco!

{As Fury runs at Kronus he smirks and slams a knee hard into Fury's gut, Fury is knocked back by the blow and Kronus pulls him up into an easy hiptoss, throwing the slightly smaller man across the ring. He smirks at Crowe from the ring and makes a 'dusting hands' gesture. His showboating costs him as Fury charges up with a hard spear and tackles Kronus into the corner, capitalizing on his move, the pulls on the ropes, using them as elevation to stamp down on Kronus' body repeatedly.


After several hard stomps, Kronus pulls his arms up in a cross at the wrists and grabs the ankle of Fury, yanking back and flipping Fury over and down to the canvas he locks Fury's ankle into a hard, crossed arm hold, yanking the joint at an unnatural angle as Fury bites down hard, clearly keeping in any yells of pain.}

Vasco Dias: Kronus was a quick thinker there but he needs to concentrate.

{Plague charges the ring his boot crashing into the back of Kronus' head forcing him to release the hold. Titan runs into the ring and into Plague, the two start trading blows as the official gets between them trying to shove them to their corners, as they do, Death moves towards the ring, grabbing Kronus by both ankles, he yanks back and slams Kronus into the ring post, a leg either side, the crowd collectively groan, starting a chorus of boos as Death moves back to stand by Crowe.

Plague and Titan return to their corners and the official turns to see Fury yanking Kronus away from the post, lifting him up for a body press, dropping the huge form of Kronus to the canvas with a thud. As he hits the mat, Kronus balls up grabbing his back and abdomen at the same time, before slowly half crawling, he starts to make his way towards his brother.

Fury grabs Kronus to try and prevent the tah, but Kronus spins on his heel and super kicks Fury in the face, that nearly takes all he has, as he practically dives across the ring to tag in his brother. The crowd Pops as Titan rushes the ring, he takes Fury down with a hard right, Fury jumps up and Titan smacks him back down with an open handed slap down across Fury's chest.}

Terri Morasco: The crowd are going nuts!

{Titan swings Fury onto the ropes, catching him with a clothesline on the bounce before gathering him up and throwing him head first into the ring post closest to Crowe, who simply smiles tightly at Titan. Titan backs off and takes a running start before slamming his knee into Fury's chest, but Fury moves out of the way and Titan's knee connects with the post, causing him to drop to the mat and clutch at the kneecap, breathing heavily.

Fury uses the time to move over and tag in Plague, the two then circle Titan, backing him into the corner, they start to set him up for Terminal Illness! When Kronus runs in and dives at Fury, taking the two of them through the ropes and land with a hard smack onto the outside basically at Crowe's feet!

Crower looks down at Kronus who now lies on the floor before him, he stands slowly, reaching behind the chair he retreieves what appears to be a modified cat 'o nine tails! He then viciously whips the weapon across the back of Kronus, who yells in pain on contact - the official however is distracted as Death stands on the apron grabbing for Titan. As Titan turns he sees his brother being whipped and charges towards that corner only to be yanked back and half 'hung' as he is bounced over the top rope by his neck/throat.}

Terri Morasco: Dirty tactics AGAIN!!

{As Crowe puts a boot to Kronus' head, slamming him into the barrier with the force of the kick Titan gets to his feet. He drops to the mat to slide out of the ring, but as he does so Death disapears from the apron and walks back round to Crowe and the official turns back to the ring, just in time to see Plague and Fury move to take Titan down with Terminal Illness once more, but as Plague lands his Spike DDT, Titan turns and counters Fury, laying him out with a solid kick straight to his temple before turning on Plague and uses the shock factor to take him out with 'the Jaw Sack'.

The crowd goes wild as the ref drops to the mat in time with Titan who scoops the leg for 1...

2....

3...!}

Vasco Dias: Titan did it! The Olympians have proved blood is truly the strongest bond!!

{Titan turns slides under the bottom rope to go check on his brother, as he does, Death and War appear behind him and scoop him up, slamming him down with a double back breaker over the top of the barrier! Titan slides down the barrier to the mat beside his brother, clutching his back in agony.

All four members of Apocalypse round on Titan and Kronus, before stomping down and kicking them, both brothers taking several hard blows as the crowd boo's and Jebediah stands behind the mess, laughing slightly as he watches. He then shouts something and the four men stop, backing away, he steps forward to stare down at the two men, before turning and walking back up the ramp, all four members of Apocalypse back up the ramp a few steps behind Crowe, as Kronus begins to come to and sits up, staring at all four men whilst checking on his brother.}

Terri Morasco: Wow.. Crowe said he was going to make example of these two men and he made good on his word...

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TRAINING GROUNDS RANKING

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1. Warren Kidd 36 points
2. Death 20 points
Nighthawk 20 points
3. John Henry Holiday 10 points
4. The Sentinel 6 points
5. Jack Gaither 5 points
War 5 points
Plague 5 points
Fury 5 points
Jack Swanson 5 points
Mohammed Al-Thani 5 points
Jostrodamus 5 Points
Victor Jace 5 Points
John "Wrath" Odeja 5 Points
Titan 5 Points
Kronos 5 Points
6. Aric Hardy 0 Points

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AWARD
Match Writer of the Year

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Roberto Verona: What on earth is a "Match Writer"? These awards are just bizarre.

Well, who ever you are, "Ed", you seem to be a popular man.

Make no mistake though, I still hate your guts.

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HARDCORE MATCH
Killian Creed vs Warren Kidd

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{“Animal I Have Become” by Three Days Grace hits the speaker system; which brings about a mixed reaction from the crowd. The volume intensifies as Killian Creed steps onto the stage. He pauses for a moment, looking at the crowd with an expressionless face, before moving towards the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and, similar to the way he did on the stage, he pauses in the middle of the ring and looks at the crowd. He proceeds towards a neutral corner and awaits the start of the match.}

Vasco Dias: Now we have an in ring return of sorts. Last week Killian Creed returned to aid his friend Mason St Croix.

Terri Morasco: Killian is a former Man of steel champion and was in Warren Kidd's former mentor's group...Spike Kane's Empire....

{The lights go out as the drums of "Counting Bodies Like Sheep" kick in, the tron flickers to life. A modified version of Warrens previous video now littered with iconography of Judas Alliahs "truth" Warren Kidd walks out onto the stage wearing a plain black hoodie with the hood up. He drops to his knees on the ramp placing his hands together in a fist on his forehead, before extending his arms outwards his palms up towards the sky. He them climbs to his feet and makes his way to the ring.}

Terri Morasco: Warren Kidd has officially severed ties with Spike Kane and I think it will be positive for his career. He's alot darker, more serious and with that comes a belief in himself

Vasco Dias: But at what cost?

{The bell rings and Kidd and Creed move towards one another, they get face to face and Killian smirks, Kidd just deadpans and stares straight at him. Killian offers to shake Kidd's hand, Warren looks down and then back up before shoving Creed backwards. Creed shakes his head as the crowd boos. He then explodes into Kidd with a barrage of hard forearms. He grabs Kidd by the back o the head and lays them in, Kidd's head whiplashing back with each shot, Kidd stumbles back against the ropes, Killian pulls Kidd's head down and launches a hard european uppercut that almost sends Kidd over the top rope.}

Vasco Dias: Wow, Creed has not lost a step.

Terri Morasco: And each shot is with a purpose....Creed is a stiff worker adept in the japanese strong style...

Vasco Dias: But you have in Warren Kidd a guy who can adapt to anystyle. He can fly, he can wrestle...lets see i he can strike....

{Killian whips Kidd into the ropes, he leaps in the air going for a spinning heel kick, Kidd catches Creed and drops him down over his knee in a modified back breaker. Killian holds his back and rolls to a sitting position, Kidd sprints to the ropes and whips back before jumping low dropkicking Creed in the back of the head. Creed rolls over and gets to his feet holding the back of his head, he stumbles against the ropes and Kidd comes in clotheslining him over the top to the floor. Creed pulls himself up and gets met with a suicide dive from Kidd.}

Terri Morasco: Kidd went airborne!

Vasco Dias: The guy doesn't care about self preservation!

{Kidd looks under the ring and pulls out a few chairs and a trachcan full of assorted weapons and a table. Killian starts to stir so Kidd grabs him and runs Creed head and shoulder first into the steel steps, he then grabs a few weapons and throws them and the table into the ring, Killian pulls himself up and leans against the ring post, Warren grabs a chair and swings for the fences, Creed ducks and the chair slams into the steel post, Kidd drops the chair and shakes out his hands in pain. Creed kicks Warren in the stomach and hits a snap suplex on the floor, Creed gets to his feet pulling Kidd up with him, he grabs kid and gets underhooks before launching Kidd up and over with a belly to belly release suplex causing Kidd to crash against the steel steps}

Vasco Dias: Oh wow!

Terri Morasco: Kidd just landed on his neck and his back slammed into the steps!

{Creed leads Warren over to the announce table, he slams him head first into it before rolling Warren into the ring, Creed looks under it and finds a ladder sliding it in. Creed grabs the ladder and sets it up in the corner, Kidd gets to his feet and as Creed turns around Kidd comes sprinting in connecting with the Kidd kick!. Creed goes down and Warren pins 1....2....Creed kicks out. Kidd gets to his feet and calls for the WKO, he leaps up and grabs Killians head but Killian holds Kidd up and throws him into the ladder laying against the corner, Kidd's leg gets caught in the ladder and he is hung upside down in a tree of woe!}

Vasco Dias: That has to hurt Warrens knee!

Terri Morasco: It looks painful Vasco.....but what is Killian doing?

{Killian steps in and hits a few low roundhouse kicks to Warrens chest. Creed then grabs a steel chair and runs across the ring leaping in the air surfboarding the chair into Warrens face. Creed gets to his feet and Warren falls to the mat lifeless, Creed goes for a cover. 1....2...Kidd kicks out. Creed turns and sets up a table diagonal from the corner, he grabs Kidd and drags him to the corner, he starts to climb the turnbuckle backwards holding Kidd's head, head snaps out of it and leaps up with a hard right hand climbing the turnbuckle till they both stand on the top rope. Kidd grabs Creed and hits the exploder suplex off the top rope through the table!. Both men lay on the mat hurt!}

Crowd: Holy sh@#, Holy Sh@#

Vasco Dias: I CONCURE WITH THIS CROWD HOLY SH-

Terri Morasco: VASCO!

{Warren pulls himself out of the wreckage and gets to his feet, he slides Creed to the corner and grabs a chair laying it across Creed's chest. Warren gets to the opposite side of the ring and onto the apron, he springboards up and sumersaults going for the Hang time!, Creed rolls out of the way and Warren crashes to the mat, Creed grabs Warren and pulls him into the rear naked choke, he pulls back and Warren has no choice but to tap}

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AWARD
Show of the Year

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Roberto Verona: This was a very hard one to pick, we've had a number of top quality shows throughout the year. Granted those featuring myself were always going to draw more but, hey, the humble guy that I am gave the roster a chance to really shine this year and they've done a wonderful job.

Our Show of the Year 2014 is... Night of the Immortals!

An excellent choice and a fantastic way to mark our first year as a company. Remember to watch all our other shows on the IWF Network for a small monthly fee. Wink, wink, or whatever the cool kids do nowadays.

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SEGMENT
”Up in Flames.”

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{ Jebediah Crowe is sitting in a wooden chair he has placed in the boiler room of the arena. He rocks back and forth, reading a newspaper that shows the December Top Ten of IWF. He simply shakes his head, tossing the paper over to his side, disgruntled with the lack of his name being found within it. War walks up to his right side, fitting that War is his right hand man. }

War: Does something trouble you, sir?

Jebediah Crowe: These peasants…they continue to refuse to heed my teachings…

War: Perhaps a course of action is required…

{ Crowe gets up from his seat. He picks up his chair and throws it up against the wall as hard as he can, shattering it. It was just another example of anger that had been building up within Crowe over the past few weeks. He felt as if he was not getting the recognition he believed he had rightfully earned. Crowe takes a deep breath – inhaling and exhaling. The calm demeanor quickly came back to Crowe. }

Jebediah Crowe: Take out Titan and Kronus. If these people don’t want to see me as a true threat, then I am going to make them.

War: How would you like us to do this, sir?

{ Crowe turned to face War, who was joined by his partners in crime – Death, Fury, and Plague. This was what Crowe had been waiting for. He was going to be remembered forever and these four men were going to be the structure of his domination. }

Jebediah Crowe: I want you to make them cringe when they hear my name. Whenever they hear Jebediah Crowe, they will fear me, begging for me not to end their miserable lives.

War: Yes, sir…

{The four men leave the boiler room, heading off to do his bidding. Crowe stayed behind momentarily, thinking to himself about his dream. He grabbed the paper he was reading, taking it to the boiler and tossing it into the fire. Engulfed in flames, the paper became unrecognizable within seconds. }

Jebediah Crowe: It’s time to watch the world burn before my feet…

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TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
Jack Gaither vs Mohamed Al Thani vs Hellscream

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{ The lights flicker for a moment but don’t go out when orange, red, and yellow lights all flash around the stage while the instrumentals of “For Victory or Death” by Amon Amarth is playing throughout every speaker and the crowd while Krig Hellscream makes his appearance without much of a delay. He has a flagpole held in one hand with the flag being all black for the exception of the red Horde symbol. He snarls out at the crowd showing his ferociousness almost as if he were an animal. He raises his arm in the air with a clenched fist and pumps his arm a few times along with the drumbeat that follows the song. When the song picks back up, he cups his hands around his mouth and shouts out, “LOK’TAR!” while the crowd returns with the word, “OGAR!” as he allows himself to grin at the crowd. }

Alison Valance: The following contest is a triple threat match! From Orgrimmar, he weighed in at two hundred and eighty-five pounds – KRIG HELLSCREAM!

{ Hellscream marches down the ramp with the Horde flag held high—when he gets to the bottom of the ramp, he stands in front of the ring for a moment and shows off his athleticism by leaping to the apron of the ring. He turns to the crowd and lifts his flag once more before setting it up to lean against the turnbuckle and he finally gets into the ring… he runs to the far side of the ring and jumps to the middle rope and while leaning out to the crowd once more, shouts his war cry, “LOK’TAR OGAR!” Many of the fans chant with him as he turns toward the referee who always looks intimidated by his physical appearance—it could be the green skin, the tusks, or just his physical prowess. Krig stands in the ring in anticipation and excitement for that bell to sound and for him to become free to fight. }

Vasco Dias: I still ask myself how in the world is this man green?

Terri Morasco: He is an orc, Vasco! A descendant of Durotan, and is forced to serve the humans much like his brother Thrall had to!

Vasco Dias:…What?

{ The familiar screech of an eagle is heard, and a burst of pyro goes off as Rage Against the Machine's "Bulls On Parade" kicks into high gear. Within the plumes of white smoke, a lone spotlight shines brightly as the figure of Jack Gaither appears on-stage, his head covered by a gleaming silver mask featuring blue and gold trims on all sides. Wearing a sports jersey and all silver tights with a pattern of gold and blue flames on both sides--not to mention blue boots with silver tassels--the "Golden Eagle" quickly springs down to ringside, high-fiving random folks along the way. As he approaches the ring, Jack takes off his mask and gives it to a lucky fan. A cannon goes off just as the lights come back on en masse. }

Alison Valance: From Arlington, Texas! He weighed in at one hundred and eighty-one pounds – “The Golden Eagle” Jack Gaither!

Vasco Dias: Jack has not been on the winning side of matches lately, but has continued to be impressive in every match!

Terri Morasco: Jack has competed against names like Nighthawk, Death, Warren Kidd, and many other top of the line members of the Training Ground! Every match, he has looked great and I expect to see his luck change for him soon!

{ Walking in the ring to grab the microphone from Allison Valance, Divine clears her throat theatrically and announces her charge. }

Divine: Introducing the one true winner of the match, from Doha, Qatar and weighing in at two hundred seventy-five pounds of Allah-sculpted perfection…. ‘The Pearl Gladiator’ Mohammed Al-Thani!

{ Walking to the ring as Divine throws rose petals at his feet Mohammed Al-Thani moves impassively, looking haughtily at his two opponents as he clearly believes them to be no threat to him whatsoever. }

Vasco Dias: This guy continues to make no friends here in the Imperial Wrestling Federation.

Terri Morasco: Look for Gaither and THE GREAT WARRIOR OF ORGRIMMAR.

Vasco Dias: Seriously, you’re starting to freak me out…

{ As soon as Al-Thani enters the ring, he is targeted by both Gaither and Hellscream, who begin to beat him down. Before Al-Thani can even hear the sound of the bell, he is flung back to the outside of the ring, where Diving sprints over to him, checking to see if he is alright. Gaither quickly finds out that the alliance does not last long, as the orc Hellscream begins to club him in the back of his head. }

Vasco Dias: Mohammed Al-Thani already finds himself at a disadvantage! If he steps into that ring, those two men will make sure that he is taken care of!

{ Warheart grabs a hold of The Golden Eagle’s arm, looking like he is going to toss him to the other side of the ring and to the ropes. However, he pulls him back in and delivers a hellacious Clothesline that puts Gaither flat on his back! Al-Thani tries to get back in the ring, which Hellscream notices. Hellscream walks over to the side of the ring, but is pulled out by Al-Thani, who tosses him into the steel steps, incapacitating him! }

Vasco Dias: Hellscream hit those steps hard! Even as big as he is, that will hurt anybody!

Terri Morasco: I cast Prayer of Mending!

{ Al-Thani slides into the ring, picking Gaither back up to his feet. He tosses the Texas native into the corner, charging after him. Gaither tosses his elbow into the jaw of the much larger Al-Thani, which puts him into a daze. He turns back around to see a leaping Jack Gaither, who drops the rich Arab with a Tornado DDT! }

Vasco Dias: An excellent move by The Golden Eagle! The fight in that man, after all he has been going through, continues to persevere!

{ Gaither does not go for a cover, not thinking that the time is appropriate, and instead goes to the top rope, looking for a high flying move! However, Hellscream leaps up to the apron, shoving Gaither off of the top rope and crashing into the barricade! Gaither holds onto his side, it obviously giving him strong discomfort. }

Vasco Dias: Hellscream just sent Gaither into that barricade and Gaither might have just broken a couple of his ribs right there!

Terri Morasco: With the-

Vasco Dias: Stop.

{ Hellscream himself climbs to the top rope, and once Mohammed Al-Thani gets up to his feet, he is clocked with a Flying Clothesline! Krig gets back to his feet, letting out a roar, which the crowd gets behind, loving what the orc is doing. He picks Al-Thani back up, throwing him to the ropes. Al-Thani holds, hooking his arms around the top rope. Hellscream charges after Mohammed, but is flipped over his head. Hellscream is able to land on his feet, but is clocked with a Lariat! Warheart flips backwards, landing on his gut outside of the ring! }

Vasco Dias: What a hard Lariat from those rock, solid arms of Al-Thani!

{ Al-Thani, the lone man in the ring, takes the time to praise Allah, which angers the crowd, who begin a “USA!” chant. Jack Gaither slowly pulls himself up on the apron. Al-Thani looks to knock him off as well, but Gaither pulls down the rope and sends Al-Thani to the outside! Gaither rolls back into the ring, holding onto his ribs, as all three men are down. }

Vasco Dias: All three men taking a chance to gather their breath. This is another example of just how great the talent in the IWF is!

{ Al-Thani and Hellscream get up on the outside, delivering European Uppercuts and hard right hands back and forth, as Jack Gaither gets back to his feet. He sees a huge opportunity for him to take out both men at once and can not deny the chance to do so. He grabs ahold of the ropes, leaping to the top, and springboarding off, crashing into both men with a Corkscrew Plancha!” }

Vasco Dias: What a move by Jack Gaither! All three men are down once again!

Terri Morasco: Incredible flight! It was like he could fly…is he a druid?

{ Gaither eventually hops back to his feet, feeding off the energy of the crowd. He grabs both men and tosses them back into the ring. He climbs back up to the top rope, in a praying mantis pose, waiting for one of them to get back to their feet. That man is Mohammed Al-Thani, who turns around to see a flying Jack Gaither coming at him with a Mantis Kick! Al-Thani catches Gaither, however, and drops him with a Sitout Powerbomb! He goes for the win! }

One!

Two!

{ Hellscream breaks up the pin! The orc tries to pick up Al-Thani, who delivers a couple of stiff Uppercuts to the jaw of Hellscream. The Pearl Gladiator tries for a Double Underhook Powerbomb, but is tossed over the head of Hellscream. Mohammed tries to get back up, but feels a knee drilled right into his jaw, knocking him out cold! Hellscream gets up after the Shining Wizard, yelling “LOK’TAR”! }

Terri Morasco: OGAR!

{ Hellscream drags Al-Thani close to the corner, looking to drop his near three hundred pounds onto the Arab. Hellscream climbs up to the second rope, bouncing, before attempting a Lak’tuk! Mohammed Al-Thani gets knees up, driving them into the rib cage of the orc! Hellscream rolls around in pain, getting up to Headscissors Takedown from Jack Gaither. The move rolls Hellscream right into Al-Thani, who drops him with Tiger Driver! }

Vasco Dias: Tiger Driver! Hellscream might be out of it!

{ Before Al-Thani can even attempt a pinfall victory, Gaither charges after him. Mohammed notices this and tosses Gaither over his head, who lands perfectly on the top turnbuckle! Al-Thani turns around to get dropped with a Mantis Kick by Jack Gaither! The crowd cheer on The Golden Eagle, highly impressed with his athletic ability. }

Vasco Dias: What an incredible move by Jack Gaither! Can he finally break out of his cold streak?

{ Gaither is suddenly turned around by Hellscream, who knocks him down with a hard Clothesline! Hellscream quickly lifts Gaither back up to his feet, looking to nail him with Lok’tra! However, The Golden Eagle is able to squirm out of the hold, slipping behind the orc. He jumps from behind, nailing Hellscream with The Screecher! }

Vasco Dias: The Screecher! This is it!

Terri Morasco: PRAYER OF MENDING!

{ Gaither makes the cover! }

One!

Two!

THREE!

Vasco Dias: He did it!

{ Al-Thani is just a split second too late to break up the count, as Jack Gaither rolls out of the ring, breaking down into an emotional outburst. It had been a tough time for him since losing his wife. He looks up to the sky, pointing up to it, claiming “This one is for you, Hiroko!” The crowd applauds him for his victory, as he holds his hands high in victory. Al-Thani sits in the wrong, visibly upset he was unable to pull out the victory. }

Terri Morasco: Uber pwn’d…

Vasco Dias: What a great time for Jack Gaither! After all he has been through…to pull out a victory tonight has to mean the world to him!

Alison Valance: Here is your winner – Jack Gaither!

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TRAINING GROUNDS RANKING

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1. Warren Kidd 36 points
2. Death 20 points
Nighthawk 20 points
3. John Henry Holiday 10 points
Jack Gaither 10 Points
4. The Sentinel 6 points
5. War 5 points
Plague 5 points
Fury 5 points
Jack Swanson 5 points
Mohammed Al-Thani 5 points
Jostrodamus 5 Points
Victor Jace 5 Points
John "Wrath" Odeja 5 Points
Titan 5 Points
Kronos 5 Points
6. Aric Hardy 0 Points

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AWARD
Most Shocking Moment of the Year

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Robert Verona: This is always one of my personal favourite. No, not because it is particularly good, or filled to the brim with quality moments, but because I get to see just how stupid our audience is and how easily shocked they are. Honestly, they'll fall for anything, but I digress.

This year you were all shocked by not one but two events, Spike Kane's Retirement and Mike Laszlo's victory over Angel "Buddha" Blake.

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MAN OF STEEL MATCH
Nighthawk vs Eddie Black

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Allison Valance: “This next contest is a Man of Steel match.”

{ Walk by Avenged Sevenfold breaks the silence of the crowd as Eddie and Frank make their way to the ring. }

Allison Valance: “Introducing first, weighing in at 238 pounds, Eddie Black!”

{ As his opponent stands in a neutral corner the lights in the arena slowly click off, one by one, as the sold-out crowd rises to its feet in anticipation of what is to come. And as the opening strains of "Holding Out For A Hero (The Autumn Wind Intro)" by Emery boom out over the sound system Nighthawk walks out through the curtain and stands at the top of the ramp, hands on his hips as he looks all around at the sold-out crowd with the barest hint of a smile on his face. Walking down the ring, shaking hands with the fans in the first 2 rows of the building and making a special effort to shake the hands and give out hugs to the kids in the front row as behind him blue-and-white Roman columns of fireworks go off, the "Wrestling Machine" finally gets to the ring and stands on the top turnbuckle while raising his left hand above his head as the crowd chants "Best in the World." }

Allison Valance: “His opponent, from Chicago, Illinois and weighing in at 185 pounds….. ‘The Man of 1000 Holds’….. ‘The Wrestling Machine’ Nighthawk!”

Terri Morasco: “And Nighthawk, who has been tremendously impressive since arriving in the IWF, finds himself in what is unquestionably the biggest challenge of his career here as he faces off against the double-tough Eddie Black in a Man of Steel match. If you’ve never seen one of these matches before, this is going to be a war. The only way to win is via submission or by knockout.”

Vasco Dias: “Terri, while you would think a match like this favors Eddie Black because of the knockout stipulation, remember Nighthawk is rightly called the ‘Man of 1000 Holds’ for a reason. He has the chance here, in a match where he doesn’t need to worry about pins, to really empty his arsenal of submissions.”

{ As both men step into the middle of the ring as around them the cage lowers they glare holes through each other before immediately locking up as Nighthawk comes out the back door with an armdrag right through into an armbar, pressing his left knee on the long head of the triceps to keep the arm steady while the hold does its work. Bending back on the wrist to truly wrench in the armbar Nighthawk ignores the hard forearm smashes to the back from Eddie Black who is trying to escape the hold any way that he can possibly think of, finally landing open-hand shots to the flanks of the Chicago native to force a break which he gets. Shaking out his left arm as he gets to his feet Eddie Black locks back up with Nighthawk and comes out of the back door with a hard side headlock which he quickly takes over. Shaking his fingers no when the referee comes over to check on him the “Wrestling Machine” then does a picture-perfect headstand to escape the headlock and then quickly applies a short-arm scissors as he continues to work on weakening the left arm. Trying to find an escape to the hold Eddie Black can’t seem to get one, finally wrapping his legs around the bottom strand of rope as the “Man of 1000 Holds” is finally forced to let go of the short-arm scissors.” }

Allison Valance: “Eddie Black has used his 1st rope break. He has one remaining.”

Terri Morasco: “For a match that is designed to measure toughness, Nighthawk has done a masterful job of outsmarting Eddie Black. He hasn’t gotten himself drawn into what everyone thinks would be his weakness in a match like this, which is a brawl, and has instead chewed up Eddie Black on the mat as he’s tried to weaken the left arm both for the Hangman’s Clutch, and to ensure that getting into a brawl later on in the match is not a great idea. This is brilliant pure wrestling.”

Vasco Dias: “And if you’re Eddie Black, you have to think of a way to solve this problem. Because if you can’t figure out how to keep Nighthawk away from your left arm, he’s going to keep going after it over and over again until he’s completely weakened it and then the Hangman’s Clutch ends the match.”

{ As Eddie Black pulls himself up to his feet, shaking out his left arm rather openly now as Nighthawk eyes the left arm with an unchanged expression, he walks into the center of the ring and feints as though he is going to throw a punch before taking another side headlock which he supplements by grinding the bone of his forearm across the ear. Grunting no when the referee comes in to check to see if he wants to quit the Chicago native then begins to run through his mental rolodex of counters to try and find one that works for this particular situation Nighthawk uses his hand to push the headlock up to the point where he can simply duck his chin and escape as he quickly pops himself right through into a fujiwara armbar. Bridging back onto his heels to get the hold all the way applied the “Wrestling Machine” now instructs the referee to see if Eddie Black wants to submit, only to find the hold escaped when Eddie Black pulls the tights blatantly to tip Nighthawk over. Waiting until he gets back to his feet Eddie Black then lands another forearm smash to the jaw with his right hand, his left arm hanging almost limply at his side. Steadying himself again, making special care to not grab the ropes, Nighthawk nods his head and runs his tongue around his teeth and says to Eddie Black “So you don’t want to wrestle anymore?” which gets an affirmative nod and another forearm in response. Nodding his head Nighthawk then lands 3 consecutive massive European uppercuts followed by a trio of knife-edge chops. But as he goes for a palm strike Eddie Black counters the “Man of 1000 Holds” into a stungun and then throws him face-first into the cage. }

Terri Morasco: “And you had to know that eventually, Eddie Black would draw Nighthawk into a fight. And when he did, when he baited him into throwing strikes, he got the advantage right away.”

Vasco Dias: “But Nighthawk already got what he wanted out of this. He got him to waste a rope break and has already done some significant damage to the left arm. You have to wonder how long he can keep the advantage with one good arm.”

{ pulling Nighthawk up to a seated position Eddie Black blatantly rips at the nose and mouth until the referee steps in to pull him off, which draws a dismissive nod before he goes right back to it and then hits a running kneedrop to the forehead before grinding the bone of his forearm right across the bridge of the nose. Pulling Nighthawk up to his feet Eddie then gets a running start and absolutely wastes him with a running open-hand forearm lariat before retreating to a neutral corner as the referee starts a count to see if the Chicago native will rise back to his feet. Getting up at the count of 6, albeit on unsteady legs as he does so, Nighthawk slumps in the corner only to be crushed by a vicious running yakuza kick to the face which again slumps him in the corner before he is again thrown into the steel mesh of the cage only to bounce right off into a gorgeous spinebuster and then have his eyes raked with the bootlaces of Eddie Black. Leaning against the ropes, pantomiming a yawn as though he thinks he has things more or less in control, Eddie Black goes to pick up the “Wrestling Machine” only to be snared in a desperate omoplata which forces him to rake the eyes to escape the hold before it does too much damage to his already-weakened left arm. Going for and getting a DDT Eddie Black again retreats to a neutral corner as the referee begins another count and this time is able to get to 8 before the “Man of 1000 Holds” pulls himself up to his feet. }

Terri Morasco: “Right now Eddie Black is absolutely controlling this match, as he’s keeping the pace slow and deliberate just how he wants it. And you have to wonder, if you’re a fan of Nighthawk, just how many bombs your man is going to be able to take.”

Vasco Dias: “But here’s the thing. Nighthawk has been known and respected the world wide as a consummate professional, the sort of guy who won’t take a backward step from his opponent. And he’s showing that here even as he’s taking this beating with that gorgeous omoplata we saw a moment ago.”

{ Pulling himself up to his feet using the ropes, his eyes glassy as the referee checks with him to see if he is ok to continue, Eddie Black slowly and cockily walks in before grabbing Nighthawk by the hair and demanding that he verbally submit before laying back into him with forearm smashes and even a european uppercut that sends sweat flying into the 1st 2 rows of the crowd. Landing a short knee to the abdomen followed by another spinebuster and then a jumping double stomp to the abdomen Eddie Black saunters to the neutral corner while the referee sees if Nighthawk wants to quit, only to look shocked and even stare into the crowd not sure of what to do when the Chicago native pulls himself up to his feet on the count of 9. Holding himself up with the aid of the ropes the “Wrestling Machine” seems to be defenseless as Eddie Black walks in only to land a gorgeous desperation palm strike before both men collapse to the mat. Finally pulling himself up to his feet, blinking his eyes to try and get the cobwebs out, Nighthawk looks back at a still-prone Eddie Black and hits a gorgeous standing moonsault before hitting a springboard split-legged moonsault followed by him heading all the way to the top rope and hitting a floating moonsault. Pulling Eddie Black up to his feet Nighthawk hits a lungblower to the arm followed by a step-up enzuigiri to the shoulder before locking in the Windy City Stretch. Cranking on the hold as much as he can the “Man of 1000 Holds” is forced to relinquish it when Eddie Black gets himself to the ropes. }

Allison Valance: “Eddie Black has used his 2nd and final rope break.”

Terri Morasco: “And after taking a vicious beating, Nighthawk is back in this match with a vengeance and he’s taken away the last rope break that Eddie Black has had. If Nighthawk can get another submission on, especially on that left arm, Eddie Black is going to be in a lot of trouble.”

Vasco Dias: “We told you earlier that Nighthawk is a consummate professional, and what we’re seeing now is proof of it. He’s traveled the world, and faced a lot of different opponents, so there’s very little that he hasn’t seen or overcome. This flurry of offense is proof of it.”

{ Letting out a war cry as he stands up on his feet, feeling like he has things well in hand, Nighthawk picks up Eddie Black by the hair and goes for a standing shiranui only to have that countered into an attempt at a Choke Out! Unfortunately for him Nighthawk counters out of that with an ipponzei and lands a superkick followed by a Lakeshore Drive I. } 

{ But as Nighthawk goes for a Hangman’s Clutch Eddie Black hits a low-blow out of sight of the referee and then follows that up with a vicious high-angle backdrop driver that folds up the Chicago native in half. Reterating to the neutral corner Eddie Black raises his hands in victory when the referee gets to the count of 10. }

Allison Valance: “The winner of the match…. Eddie Black!”

{ The match is over and Eddie doesn’t look down. He rolls out of the ring and grabs a steel chair out from under the ring. }

Vasco Dias: What’s he doing!?

Terri Morasco: Sending a message to everyone in the back.

{ Eddie looks ready to head back in after Nighthawk when Mason St. Croix and Killian Creed come flying out from the back. }

Vasco Dias: Here come the reinforcements!

{ Killian and Mason slam into Eddie and Frank with lefts and rights, the chair falls to the floor as an all out war erupts at ring side. }

Vasco Dias: It’s a war zone!

{ Mason sends Eddie into the steps, Killian rams Frank into the ring apron. Mason charges Eddie and drives a knee into his chest but Eddie drop toe holds him into the steps. Killian hits a release belly to belly on Frank onto the ramp way. }

Vasco Dias: There is some bad blood between these men!

Terri Morasco: Mason and Killian are tired of the Age of X and the Brothers Black specifically!

{ The war is about to continue when security pours out from the back and pulls all four men a part. Mason and Creed calm down but Eddie and Frank are ripping through the guards. }

Vasco Dias: I think I’m with the crowd. LET THEM FIGHT!

{ The arena cheers for this to continue but security seems to have things under control as we head to a break. }

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SEGMENT
"Finished"

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{ The camera springs to life, showing Mason St. Croix and Killian Creed walking through the backstage corridor. They are talking amongst themselves -- exactly what they are saying is unknown as the camera isn't able to pick it up. Both men abruptly end the conversation, however, as Willy Carter runs up to both of them and creates a roadblock as he stands in their way, practically forcing them to speak with him. }

Willy Carter: Mason, Killian -- what you guys just did out there, I --

{ Killian steps forward just a smidgen, moving a bit closer to Willy, and the camera. }

Killian Creed: What we did out there, Willy, is deliver the Age of X a dosage of their own medicine -- specifically Eddie and his brother. See, The Blacks thing they can rampage around, attacking whomever they want, whenever they want, simply because they have Angel pulling their strings. They run rampant around here, causing destruction and unfortunately, up to this point, no one has stopped them. Well, all of that changes -- that shit is finished.

{ Willy opens his mouth to say something, but Killian quickly shakes his head before continuing on. }

Killian Creed: Things are going to be different around here. Mason and I, we're ready to take the Age of X on -- we're not frightened, and we're not going to back down. This company has been controlled and brutally gaped by alliances and groups such as Angel's since day one. Unfortunately I was part of the problem at one point, but I guess you can say I've seen the light. Change is on the horizon. It started a couple of weeks ago, continued tonight, and will be ongoing as Mason and I continue to get inside the Blacks' heads and mess things up.

{ With that, Killian looks at Mason, who nods back in return. Both men brush past Willy and continue down the hallway, going right back into their inaudible conversation as if nothing happened. }

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AWARD
Feud of the Year

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Roberto Verona: Now we move on to the award for everybody's favourite rivalry through the year. Honestly, watching the ways the boys and girls in the back truly despise one another makes my heart swell and glow with warmth, there's nothing better than undiluted professional hatred.

This year you all went for a feud which culminated with consequences. Severe consequences. Ana Valentine versus Amber Richards!

[Nikki Michaels]

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AWARD
Match of the Year

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Roberto Verona: We move on to one of my favourite awards, admittedly because it meant I got to watch all the cerebral abortions we have on our pay roll getting hurt repeatedly, in often brutal and high risk fashion, but we all have our hobbies. We had some really strong contenders this year, but which match was the best of the best?

Drum roll please for our winner.... The Joker in the Pack match at the Night of the Immortals!

Congratulations to all the boys involved. Except Alex Jones.

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AWARD
Diamond in the Rough

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Roberto Verona: We all love a Diamond in the Rough, some more than others and in ways which aren't fit to be broadcast on national television. Or Twitter, take note you collective dullards. Our Diamond's division has been the pride of this great company since day one and it's most recent renaissance has been a true joy to behold and it is my honour to name our most promising new Diamond here tonight.

Well done and congratulations to... Firenze Everett!

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AWARDS SHOW SPECIAL MATCH
Trent Helms vs Spike Kane

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Vasco Dias: Well this next match is a special treat for all the long time wrestling fans out there. Two hall of fame wrestlers and all around amazing athletes are about to go toe to toe for the first time ever in IWF.

Terri Morasco: That’s right. Trent Helms versus Spike Kane, we thought both men were retired or dead and it turns out we were wrong on both accounts. Now their back for hopefully one night only.

Vasco Dias: In his prime, Trent Helms was one of the best to ever leap off a top rope and Spike, well he’s just plan crazy.

Terri Morasco: Which should make this match all the more interesting.

{ Sapceman by the Killers hits the pa as the crowd goes absolutely crazy for Trent Helms. Trent pops out from behind the curtain as the arena begins flashing in strobe lights bright enough to give even the toughest man a stroke. Trent looks all around and then runs down to the ring and slides in under the bottom ropes. He pops up and hops onto the second ropes and looks out into the crowd as they cheer for him like idiots. Trent hops down as the music fades and the lights go back to normal. }

Vasco Dias: Well the fans sure haven’t forgotten about Trent Helms.

Terri Morasco: You know Trent shocked the world when he made his surprise return during the surprise return of Rob Diamond at Diamonds are Forever so it’s not like he’s been off television that long.

Vasco Dias: True. If you missed Diamonds are Forever it is available all month for free on the IWF Network, only $9.95 a month.

{ Hail to the King by Avenged Sevenfold hits the pa as the crowd goes even crazier for Spike Kane. Trent rolls his eyes as Spike steps out onto the ramp with his arms out stretched, loving the reaction he’s getting. Spike walks confidently down the ramp and up the steps and into the ring. Spike stands in the center of the ring his hands crossed in an X over his head as Trent yawns from the corner of the ring. }

Vasco Dias: Well Trent isn’t too pumped to see Spike but the fans are.

Terri Morasco: Of course they are. It’s strange how quickly they forget all the awful things he did in 2013 but hey, wrestling fans are idiots.

Vasco Dias: You’re on a roll tonight.

{ Spike and Trent lock eyes as the referee calls for the bell when a pink X explodes on the stage in pyro and Five Finger Death Punche’s “Mama Said Knock You Out” hits the pa! }

Vasco Dias: What the!? Rob Diamond!?

{ Rob Diamond steps out onto the ramp as Trent turns his attention to the stage. Rob looks down at Trent and then points at his new t-shirt which is says in big letters “DUCK!” Trent squints his eyes and then turns as Spike Kane hits the Bloody Sunday Kick! Trent goes down like a ton of bricks and Spike covers. }

Vasco Dias: What? I don’t believe it! Spike hit the Bloody Sunday Kick!

{ ONE! TWO! THREE!!! Trent kicks out a half a seconds too late as Spike picks up the win! }

Vasco Dias: Spike Kane picked up the win here via a distraction from his once InFamous tag team partner, Rob Diamond!

Terri Morasco: Couldn’t of happened to a better person in my opinion.

{ Trent is up and he’s furious as Rob Diamond meets Spike half way on the ramp, the two fist bump before they turn back to Trent and raise their arms. Trent screams “Don’t you dare!” But they both bring their arms down in a crotch chop and tell him to “SUCK IT!!!!” }

Vasco Dias: Rob and Spike sending a message to Trent.

Terri Morasco: And Trent isn’t one to be out done.

{ Trent storms over to the side of the ring and asks for a mic. He looks back at Rob with a grin. }

Trent Helms: I didn’t wanna have to do this Rob, I really didn’t but you and me… Next week.. IN A WALK OFF!!!!!

{ The whole crowd covers their mouths in a big “OOOO” moment as Rob suddenly gets really serious and Spike checks to make sure he’s ok. }

Terri Morasco: What the hell is a walk off?

Vasco Dias: It’s where two fashion models strut their stuff down the run way and the crowd decides who looked better.

Terri Morasco: And that will settle?

Vasco Dias: Exactly.

{ Rob produces his own mic from somewhere. }

Rob Diamond: So that’s how you wanna do this? Fine. YOU’RE ON!

{ The tension is super palpable as Rob and Trent grimace at each other really hard as we head to commercial break. }

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AWARD
Bitch of the Year

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Roberto Verona: Oh, now this is one of my favourites. We all know I like a good bitch, and for once I'm not talking about Angel Blake, although watching him being made into one is a satisfaction unmatched by most experience on this earth. Lord knows this fed has its fair share of complete moral abominations, but which girl rose to the top of the screeching pile of dastardly deeds?

It was none other than.... Ana Valentine.

And what a bitch she is.

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AWARD
Heroine of the Year

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Roberto Verona: Wherever there is a bitch, sleeping around and generally being revolting to everybody in sight, there is a shining beacon of virtue and hope. Or just somebody slightly more likable with a personality that outclasses a brick, a rarer quality in professional wrestling that you may think. So who was it this year who made you all cheer or uncomfortably warm in your groin?

That wonderful honour goes to.... Amber Richards!

Congratulations Amber, get well soon. Time is money, and you're wasting mine sat at home.

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AWARD
Mistress of the Microphone

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Roberto Verona: In this business there are those who've got it, the ones who can string a sentence together without stumbling over their own drool and embarrassing themselves, their forefathers and their nation on national television and then there are... those other people who repeatedly prove they're opinions are about as worthwhile as a paper tsunami barrier.

That being said, this year you all thought that the following lady managed to show her worth on the mic, that woman was none other than.... Ana Valentine.

Turn's out she's a talkative bitch, who knew?

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SIX WOMAN TAG TEAM MATCH
Kayla Richards, Eliza and Alexis Caffery vs Lizie Damon, Felicity Fade and Firenze Everett

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{We come back from a commercial break to find Eliza and Kayla as the last two entrants in the match, Felicity and Firenze stand as far away from each other as possible as Lizzie stands between them looking rather uncomfortable. Kayla and Eliza get into the ring and stand with Alexis who is all smiles as she twirls her hair. The referee tells them to sort out legal starters and Kayla and Eliza get onto the apron as do Lizzie and Felicity. The bell rings and Firenze attacks Alexis right away with a hard right hand and a forearm. Alexis staggers back as Firenze grabs her by the wrist and pulls Alexis into a short arm clothesline, she then turns and drags Alexis to the corner tagging in Felicity with a hard slap, Felicity gets into the ring looking annoyed.}

Vasco Dias: A fast start to this match with the Ruby Champion taking over!

Terri Morasco: That didn't take long....

{Felicity kicks Alexis in the stomach and hits a DDT, she goes for a quick pin 1....2....Alexis kicks out, Felicity looks at Firenze the entire time and pulls Alexis up hitting a snap suplex, she pops back up to her feet and stares down Firenze. Felicity turns and waits for Alexis to get to her feet as she does she leaps up hitting a dropkick sending Alexis back down again, Felicity gets up and tags Firenze back in. Firenze gets in and shoulder checks Felicity who takes exception and spins Firenze back around face to face. Alexis looks up and slides away from the bickering teammates, Lizzie starts screaming at Firenze who turns and goes after Alex grabbing her leg, Alexis gets pulled up hopping and she leaps up hitting an enzugiri.}

Terri Morasco: Alexis needs to get a tag now!

Vasco Dias: Felicity and Firenze were having a game of one upsmanship using Alexis as the pawn...

{Alexis crawls over to the corner and tags in Eliza who pops into the ring looking fired up, she runs at Firenze who has just gotten to her feet and takes her down, she then rains down some hard right and left hands before Firenze kicks her off, Eliza hits a few hard forearms backing Firenze into the corner, she grabs hold of Firenze and hits the russian leg sweep against the turnbuckle causing Firenze's head to snap back. Eliza pops up and starts to stomp Firenze down in the corner. The referee reaches 4 and Eliza stops backing off, she pulls Firenze to her feet as she stands in the corner and goes for a monkey flip, Firenze holds Eliza up and throws her in the air hitting a pop up european uppercut showing amazing strength}

Vasco Dias: Wow what power from Firenze....

Terri Morasco: I agree that was brutal....

{Firenze walks over and tags in Lizzie, Lizzie steps in and sprints to the ropes, she leaps off the middle rope springboarding back with a crossbody, she pops up and runs to the ropes with a running leg drop, she pins Eliza 1...2...Eliza kicks out. Lizzie waits for Eliza to get up as she does she goes for a clothesline, Eliza ducks, Lizzie stops and leaps back with the pele kick sending Eliza down, as Lizzie pops back up Kayla Richards enters the ring and hits the running knee trembler to a prone Lizzie. The crowd boo's as Kayla gets shoved back by the referee. Eliza is able to get over and tag in Kayla at the same time a half out of it lizzie tags in Felicity.}

Vasco Dias: Double tag out!

{Both girls fly into the ring and meet in the center, Felicity hits a lou thesz press and starts hitting hard right hands on Kayla, she gets to her feet and hits the ropes before hitting an elbow drop, she pulls Kayla up and hits the modern back breaker, Kayla holds her back and rolls around the ring, Felicity gets onto the top rope and signals for her finisher the fade away(red arrow) but as she stands on the top rope Eliza comes out of nowhere and leaps up kicking Felicity's legs from under her causing her to hit the turnbuckle and fall.}

Terri Morasco: Oh come on!

Vasco Dias: Eliza coming to Kayla's aid there...

{Lizzie takes exception to Eliza's interferance and jumps in the ring running across taking out Eliza, meanwhile Alexis does the same thing with Firenze turning it into a brawl, Felicity pulls herself up and looks at ringside yelling at her team mates to cut it out, Kayla stalks Felicity who turns around right into the sister of mercy(sick kick), Felicity is down and kayla pins 1....2.....3}

Vasco Dias: Alexis, Kayla and Eliza win!

{Felicity starts yelling at Firenze as Firenze walks up the ramp in disgust, Felicity slides from the ring and storms out as Lizzie gets in the ring. Eliza stops her and offers her a handshake.}

Terri Morasco: What's this?

{Lizzie looks around and slowly takes Eliza's hand, Eliza nods and then pulls Lizzie right into the mysterious girl(crossroads), Eliza stands over lizzie and screams at her, security comes running down as Kayla pulls Eliza away leaving Lizzie in a heap in the ring}

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SEGMENT
"Live Via Satellite Part 2"

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Vasco Dias: And now it's time to check back in with Alex Jones and Ana Valentine...

{We flash back to the screen. Alex and Ana again sit on their couch, Ana staring at her Diamonds title while playing with Amber Richards nameplate, she throws it into a waste bin and goes back to admiring it.}

Vasco Dias: So Alex have you been enjoying the night so far?

Alex Jones: Well it has certainly lacked the influence of myself and Ana but it's been good....glad that Amber and Renee weren't around to spoil it to....

Vasco Dias: Funny you should mention that, we wanted to get Renee and Amber on satellite same as you and Ana but we can't find him...

{There is a knock at the door as Alex shakes his head and gets to his feet, Ana looks over at Alex and then to the camera}

Ana Valentine: Who the hell cares what those two have to say anyway, one of them is an over-rated rapist ogre and the other is a moron who got beaten by me again....

{There is a loud crash as Ana turns and looks up before screaming. Alex backs up as Renee Pleasant busts through the white painted wooden front door. Alex looks shocked and turns to Ana as the crowd in the arena goes nuts watching this.}

Alex Jones: Ana...get out now!....

{Ana gets to her feet and limps away, Alex keeps backing off, Renee, dressed in a leather jacket, shirt and jeans moves closer}

Renee Pleasant: There ain't no runnin Alex....

{Alex runs at Renee and leaps in the air hitting hard right hands, Renee hits Alex in the ribs and grabs Alex by the hair throwing him over the couch to the floor, Renee walks around and trips Alex up causing Alex to crash back first through the glass coffee table.}

Vasco Dias: I...I can't believe what I'm seeing...

Terri Morasco: Neither can I!..but Alex deserves this Vasco!

{Renee takes off his leather jacket and hammers in some right hands to Alex, he then slams Alex into the wall before hitting a few hard knee's Alex tries to cover up but Renee looks like a man possessed, he grabs Alex by the hair again and looks at the bay window.}

Vasco Dias: Oh no...no...this is going to far!

{Renee throws Alex at the bay window, Alex crashed through the wood and glass out onto the front lawn, Renee walks forward and climbs out the window, Alex is on fours and Renee runs up kicking Alex in the ribs, Renee looks up and two cop cars turn up, Renee lays in two more hard rights before the cops get out}

Police Officer: GET DOWN..GET DOWN ON THE GROUP, HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEAD NOW!

{Renee drops to his knee's and puts his hands on his head, the cops cuff Renee who just smiles at Alex}

Renee Pleasant: This ain't tha end Alex...not by a long shot....

Vasco Dias: wow....

{Ana drops to her knee's and holds Alex's head to her body as Alex breathes deep and we go back to the arena}

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AWARD
Diamond of the Year

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Roberto Verona: We arrive at the big one, the one that all our girls in the back have been clamouring over. No, I'm not talking about Xander Famularo's family jewels, but the prestigious Diamond of the Year award. We've had some strong contenders for this award in the past and this year was no different, but which chicken shone out of the flock and spread her wings? Or something like that.

Our Diamond of the Year 2014 is.... Amber Richards.

Get better soon. Seriously. Stop wasting my money, I don't pay you to play video games. I pay Jess to do that.

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AWARD
Breakout Star of the Year

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Roberto Verona: Every so often a supreme talent comes along that you just have to hold your hands up and applaud because there are no words adequate enough to describe their majestic ability which surpasses all of those who have come before them. But enough about me, who was our brightest star to emerge this year?

Twinkle, twinkle erm, slightly big star, how I wonder who you are...

Oh, wait, the card says Judas Aliah.

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CHAMPION VS CHAMPION MATCH
Mike Laszlo vs Cliff Clinton
Special Guest Commentator Judas Aliah

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Vasco Dias: Welcome back, ladies and gentlemen! It is time for the Champion Showcase! Joining alongside my partner Terri Morasco and I is IWF Invictus Champion, Judas Aliah!

Judas Aliah: Pleasure to be here, painful to see these two go at it.

{The gong like sound that opens the song Wherever I May Roam by Metallica rings out in the arena and the arena goes black. The first couple measures of the song are spent searching the crowd for where Cliff may show up at. The next gong sound in the opening cues a random entrance into the stands that lights up with blue lights and the crowds cheer. The drums kick in and the lights start flashing and you see Cliff Clinton with the Man of Steel Championship hanging on his shoulder as the main riff of the intro starts to kick on as Cliff Clinton starts walking down to the ring. He slowly gets to the barricade and hops over and rolls into the ring and holds up his Man of Steel Championship up with pride as the crowd start to get behind him!}

Alison Valance: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Fair Field, New Mexico! He weighed in at three hundred and thirty pounds – he is the NEW Man of Steel Champion, CLIFF CLINTON!!!

Terri Morasco: Cliff Clinton, an incredibly gifted big man, finds himself here tonight taking on our IWF Imperial Champion!

Judas Aliah: Hmmm….

{"Cult of Personality" by Living Colour hits the sound system, Mike Laszlo walking out onto the stage, followed by Alexis Caffrey, to a favored reaction from the crowd. Surveying those who cheer, a grin comes over his face as he heads for the ring with a confident walk, slapping hands with some fans along the isle who outstretch their hands, Alexis by his side holding his other hand.}

Alison Valance: Making his way to the ring, accompanied to the ring by Alexis Caffrey, from Cleveland, Ohio, weighing 237 pounds…He is your IWF Imperial Champion – MIIIIKE LASZLOOOOO!

{The two get to the end of the ramp before Mike lifts Alexis onto the apron. She enters the ring as Mike rolls in under the bottom rope. He climbs the outside ropes to the top rope in the corner nearest the entrance ramp and poses for the crowd amassing a magnitude of cheers. He jumps down and goes to the opposite corner and does the same, garnering the same reaction. With a smile on his face he jumps down and backs into the corner, clasping his hands together and twirling his wrists as he gets ready for the match.}

Vasco Dias: The referee checks both men for anything illegal, and we will be getting underway!

{The referee calls for the bell, and the match begins with Laszlo and Clinton circling the ring. They get to the middle, where Clinton extends his hand to Laszlo, who in turn does not shake, but just gives it a quick smack. The two grapple in the middle of the ring, with Clinton taking the obvious strength advantage. Laszlo pushes Clinton off of him, but is dropped on his return with a clean Shoulder Block.}

Vasco Dias: Cliff Clinton is the much larger opponent in this matchup. Mike Laszlo is going to have to keep from turning this match into a brawl if he wants to come out with the W.

Judas Aliah: Let me ask you something, Dias. Laszlo is such a great story on how he became the Imperial Champion…but how long does he think his story is going to last?

{Clinton runs towards the ropes again, jumping over a downed Laszlo. Mike tries to jump over Cliff on his return, but gets caught in mid-air by Cliff Clinton, who drops Mike to the ground with a vicious Powerbomb! The crowd delivers a big pop to the move, as Cliff Clinton goes for the cover!}

One!

Terri Morasco: As great of a move that was by the Man of Steel champion, he is going to have to do a lot more than that to beat Mike Laszlo! Now Judas, can you elaborate more on why think Laszlo won’t be Imperial Champion for long?

Judas Aliah: Isn’t it obvious? That is the man’s career is losing the big match! He finally beat the odds and became the top dog, but do you really think he is all of a sudden done with his losing ways? I don’t think so…

{Clinton pulls Laszlo up by his golden locks, Irish whipping him into the corner. He charges after him, but takes a boot to his jaw. Laszlo pulls himself up to the second rope, diving at Clinton and spiking his head into the ground with a DDT! Clinton sits up, spinning his head around in circles, looking at the birds floating around his head. Laszlo with the cover!}

One!

Tw-!

{Clinton tosses Laszlo off of him, not going down without a real fight. Laszlo and Cliff get back up to their feet, with Mike charging. However, he is lifted high into the air and flies to the outside of the ring! Alexis Caffrey runs over to her man, checking to see if he is okay. She helps pull him up, but a large shadow covers the two of them, as they look to see a flying Cliff Clinton after them! At the last second, Mike pushes Alexis out of the way, keeping her from taking any damage!}

Vasco Dias: An incredible feat of athleticism by Cliff Clinton, but a more incredible feat of chivalry by Mike Laszlo, saving his girlfriend from any harm!

{Caffrey looks scared for her boyfriend, who has a three hundred plus pounder standing over top of him. The crowd goes insane from the spot, chanting “That was awesome!” and “Chi-val-ry!” back and forth, as Clinton grabs Laszlo and throws him back into the ring. He slides back into the ring, pinning Laszlo!}

One!

Two!

Th-!

{Laszlo kicks out! Clinton smacks his hands, disappointed that wasn’t enough to put away Laszlo.}

Judas Aliah: You see that? Mike Laszlo chose love over everything. He chose to save Alexis instead of taking advantage of the match!

Terri Morasco: How can you say that?

Judas Aliah: If she loved him, she would have pushed him out of the way.

{Clinton tries to grab a hold of Laszlo, but is shocked to notice he is playing possum and is locked into Heavenly Intervention! The crowd goes crazy as Laszlo tries to make the Man of Steel Champion tap out! Clinton lies on his side, slowly fading out. Laszlo squeezes as hard as he can, trying to end the match here.}

Vasco Dias: Heavenly Intervention! Will this be the end of the match?

{Clinton finds a surge of strength, rolling back onto his knees. Laszlo is unable to let go of Clinton, and is lifted up into the air. SLAM! Laszlo is lifted back up into the air and dropped with another Powerbomb! Once more, Clinton lifts Mike Laszlo up into the air and hammers him down with another Powerbomb! Clinton rolls onto his back, fatigued from the three Powerbombs. Both men lie on their backs, the crowd cheering for both men to get back up.}

Terri Morasco: Both men are down! Which one of these champions will be able to pull this one out!

{The crowd chants back and forth “Let’s Go Clinton!” and “Mike Laszlo!” Both men slowly push themselves back up to their feet, with Laszlo striking first with a Superkick to the jaw of Cliff, before jumping up and nailing him with a Cutter! Laszlo simply throws his arm over the chest of Cliff Clinton, trying to end the match!}

One!

{NO! Clinton tosses Laszlo off of his body, kipping up! The crowd goes crazy, as Clinton begins to shake vigorously, getting hyped up from the crowd. Laszlo throws a few punches, until he is finally blocked, taking stiff rights to his jaw! Hard Irish whip by Clinton, who pounds his fist into his palm, as the crowd yells with him “CRUSH!” Laszlo can only watch as he takes a huge Splash in the corner from Clinton!}

Vasco Dias: Cliff Clinton is making a comeback! Mike Laszlo is in serious trouble!

Judas Aliah: Watching Laszlo lose like this…pathetic…

{Laszlo stumbles forward, before crashing in the middle of the ring. Clinton runs towards him, leaping into the air and dropping a huge Leg Drop onto Laszlo! Clinton pumps up the crowd again, before leaping for a Crusher Bomb! However, Laszlo is able to roll out of the way, causing Clinton to hit no one!}

Terri Morasco: Oh no! Clinton’s comeback is stopped by Laszlo!

{Clinton holds on to his back, as he slowly gets back to his feet. However, he is latched on from behind by Mike Laszlo, who locks Clinton into Entanglement! Clinton struggles, looking for a way to escape the hold! Alexis Caffrey cheers her man on, as Clinton falls down to one knee, slowly beginning to lose consciousness.}

Vasco Dias: This could be it!

{Clinton struggles to try and break loose, but is unable to do so, and taps out. Laszlo lets go of the hold, resting on his knees in victory. Alexis Caffrey slides into the ring, hugging Mike for his hard earned win. The referee holds his arm up high and is given his IWF Imperial championship. Judas Aliah takes his headset off, walking towards the ring.}

Alison Valance: Here is your winner – Mike Laszlo!

Vasco Dias: A great win here by Laszlo, who continues his hot streak as of late!

Terri Morasco: But what is Judas doing?

{Laszlo holds his title up high, before he turns to his left to notice that Judas Aliah has entered the ring. Although he adjusts his body, Laszlo cannot prepare for the thunderous strike to the temple by Aliah who uses his own belt to completely floor the Imperial Champion! The crowd groan and wince as Mike hits the deck hard, a spurt of crimson erupting from a deep gash across his brow which quickly becomes a flood. Judas stares wide eyed down at his prey, his face blank like a canvas devoid of any recognizable emotion. }

Vasco Dias: Good God almighty, Judas Aliah just caved in the skull of the Imperial champion!

Terri Morasco: This is just disgusting, we apologise to anybody at home who just witnessed this disturbing attack... Laszlo looks in terrible shape.

{ The crowd boo as Judas slowly leans down and drapes his championship over the bloodied convulsing mess that was once Mike Laszlo. Paramedics rush to the ring, but stop tentatively, their eyes affixed upon the imposing figure of Aliah who calmly stands up and spreads his arms wide, looking straight up to the rafters. }

Vasco Dias: Judas just sent a message to Laszlo and the entire locker room. What could this mean?

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SEGMENT
"Girls just wanna have fun"

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{We cut backstage to find Kayla and Eliza laughing after their match}

Eliza: See I told you..stick with me and we'll have fun....

Kayla: It feels good to laugh....

Eliza: You ok?..there's been alot of Ana on here...her and Alex on the screen..her winning awards...your sist-

{Kayla interrupts sharply}

Kayla: I'm fine.....

{Eliza stops and grabs Kayla hand}

Eliza: Hey...you don't have to act tough and hide away shit with me chica....

{Kayla looks up and swallows feeling Eliza's hand on hers, they stare at each other for a moment and Kayla softens and smiles, Eliza coughs and turns}

Eliza: Come on....it's party time Chica....

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AWARD
Villain of the Year

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Roberto Verona: When we think of villains we envisage skinny little Victorian men with fantastically constructed mustaches, a penchant for train related murder and memorable laugh, but nobody has gone for that gimmick yet. Your loss guys. So just who was the biggest bastard of the year 2014?

The man we all love to hate. Because he's an asshole.

Angel Blake.

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AWARD
Hero of the Year

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Roberto Verona: We all need a hero, myself more than others. Who else can I pin one every three months to drive you all insane? This year many men tried to be the golden boy, the man who got your off your seats to cheer rather than go to the toilet, but just who came out on top? Which man made us all want to vomit the most with his kindness and love?

Your Hero of the Year 2014 is.... Mike Laszlo!

It was written in the stars really. And on this piece of paper. Our budget only stretches so far.

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AWARD
Master of the Microphone

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Roberto Verona: There are few men who can talk themselves out of trouble, just ask any woman across the world, but those select few who are talented enough always deserve to be praised. Especially when that person is me. But who else has the proverbial gift of the gab? Who didn't manage to bore you to tears as they droned on and on about being big and strong?

That man was.... Oh come on, are you kidding me? Is this rigged? If so, why haven't I won anything yet?

Angel... fucking. Blake.

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AWARD
Superstar of the Year

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Roberto Verona: And so, the end is near. Thank God for that, I'm getting a little sick of giving people awards instead of winning them, where the hell is my appreciation, huh? Ungrateful, the lot of you. Anyway, it is time to see which superstar shone the brightest this year and really caught your imagination. The man who defined this year and proved why they are top of the mountain.

That man is....

Well, congratulations roster, you've let us all down with this calamity.

Angel Blake.

We'll never hear the end of this. I hope you're happy.

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SEGMENT
”No Strings on Me.”

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Vasco Dias: Earlier today I managed to score a sit down interview with former Imperial Champion, Angel.

Terri Morasco: Lucky you.

Vasco Dias: Well it isn’t often he grants that sort of thing. Anyway he had some interesting things to say both regarding his match tonight and the goings on of the IWF the last several weeks.

{ Earlier today. Vasco Dias sits down in a three piece suit in a slightly darkened room, across from him is the pale visage of Angel, the former Imperial Champion. }

Vasco Dias: Angel, I’d like to thank you for this opportunity to sit down with you.

GOD: The pleasure is all yours.

Vasco Dias: Yes of course…. I’d like to start with the most obvious question, Ana Valentine-

{ Angel chuckles under his breath, a lucid look in his eyes as he focuses on something beyond Vasco. }

Vasco Dias: Your relationship with Ana Valentine has been a point of contention the last few here in the IWF, the two of you having gone out of each others way to aid the other in matches. So it was quite a surprise when you kicked her in the face a few weeks back during your match with Alex Jones.

GOD: I’m waiting for your question.

Vasco Dias: Well were you surprised when it turned out she was with Alex Jones all along?

GOD: Mr. Dias, I AM GOD… This is MY promotion, there is nothing that happens in these hallowed halls that is beyond my notice.

Vasco Dias: Yes but-

{ Angel glares hard at Vasco and he suddenly falls silent. }

GOD: There are… No strings… On me… I am no ones puppet… I will not… And cannot be played… What Ana Valentine and Alex Jones have done is what I have allowed them to do… Nothing more.

Vasco Dias: Ok…

{ Angel leans back in his seat, a sneer on his face as his eyes refocus on something beyond. }

Vasco Dias: That leads me to Seth Evans.

GOD: The hero.

Vasco Dias: Yes, the man who has been questing after you ever since his return to the ring. I think by now everyone knows Seth was trained by Tara Fenix, your ex wife.

{ Angel winces at the sound of her name. }

Vasco Dias: The first ever IWF Ruby Champion and an all around ring legend, a woman you also destroyed a little over a year ago when your relationship with Amber Richards, a student of yours, was revealed to the world. With the impending match with Seth Evans tonight do you feel a sense of closure on that part of your life coming soon?

GOD: Unlike Mr. Evans… I do not let old wounds fester… I am… What I am… Because I endure… I get better… Stronger… I destroy all that is set before me… He is no different… I will destroy him tonight, I will end his miserable little quest… And I will do it right… In front… of her.

{ He almost smiles. }

Vasco Dias: Yes, indeed. Tara Fenix will be ring side tonight for this match, are you worried about her getting involved?

GOD: No.

Vasco Dias: Even after everything you’ve-

GOD: NO.

Vasco Dias: Right… Well assuming you get past Seth Evans tonight what is next for the man who calls himself God?

{ Angel sits forward on the edge of his seat, his cold demeanor off putting to Vasco. }

GOD: I regain what is rightfully mine… MY IWF Imperial Championship…

Vasco Dias: I guess I should of seen that answer coming... Now the fans nominated you for a number of awards this year, including villain of the year, what are your thoughts on that.

GOD: Meaningless trinkets... There is only one reward which is worthy of my stature... And currently Mike Laszlo has it...

{ Slowly he stands up and brushes pasty Vasco as we head to commercial. }

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SINGLES MATCH
Seth Evans vs GOD

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Vasco Dias: And here we are ladies and gentlemen at the main event! Angel Blake taking on Seth Evans. This is a match we’ve been waiting months to see.

Terri Morasco: Seth has been chomping at the bit for this match, he feels like Angel has been avoiding him.

Vasco Dias: I think most anyone will agree.

Terri Morasco: Especially Seth’s mentor, Tara Fenix, who is sitting ring side tonight!

Vasco Dias: It’s a special treat having the first ever Ruby Champion in the crowd for this match.

{ All of the lights flicker out throughout the arena and turquoise tinted lights quickly replace while the opening guitar riff of “Blow Me Away” begins to play through the speakers. A roar of cheers rings from the majority of the fans in the arena and from the way that the camera does see them, it doesn’t appear that one single person is sitting in their seat; Seth emerges from behind the curtains dressed in his loose leather pants with the Halo symbol on his left leg. He lifts his hand above his eyes to block the blinding light from him to take a moment to look at the entire crowd, and smiles and nods his head in approval for the reception that he receives. Not moving from his spot at the top of the ramp, he brings his hands to his chest and jumps up and down a few times as if to get the blood flowing before finally landing, and hunching for a moment before breaking into a sprint; while sprinting down the ramp he slaps hands with many of the fans on one side of the front row but as he reaches the end of the ramp, he centers himself before taking a long jump and landing one foot on the apron, showing off his athleticism, and his hands reach forward to grip the rope and steady himself on the apron. Both of his hands grip the rope tightly before shaking the rope to fire himself up and quickly stepping between the top and middle rope, and breaking again into a sprint to one of the turnbuckles. While standing in there basking in the praise, he extends his arms out for several seconds and finally brings his hand in to pound his chest twice, and finally steps down from the turnbuckle to wait for the match to begin. }

Vasco Dias: Seth is in the ring and you had to see that knowing glance he gave Tara as she nodded toward him.

Terri Morasco: You have to believe that Tara is pulling for Seth here.

Vasco Dias: I can’ t imagine her pulling for the man that made her life a living hell the last year.

{ The somber tones of "Sail" by DevilDriver hit the PA as the arena is plunged back into darkness. An "X" burning in black and white tones is displayed on the screen as a lone spot light appears on the stage just as the song starts to kick into gear, Angel stands there with his back to the crowd, his arms out in the mock Christ pose, The Brothers Black stand with arms folded to either side. Angel turns to face the crowd and they erupt into a chorus of boos as he sneers and heads to the ring in step with the song, The Brothers following behind. Angel walks up the steps and quickly climbs up the ropes on the outside, he throws out his arms and tosses his coat to the side as he stands on the top rope, arms out stretched and the arena is blinded in light. Angel jumps down and waits for the match to start as the music comes to a stop. The Brothers circle the outside of the ring like wolves. }

Vasco Dias: Angel is in the ring-

{ Seth doesn’t wait for the bell as he takes off across the ring and catches Angel by surprise with some really vicious looking right hands as Angel falls back into the corner. }

Vasco Dias: Seth is on the attack!

Terri Morasco: He isn’t wasting any time tonight!

{ Seth starts kicking Angel hard. He pulls him out by the arm and twists him around and whips him back into the corner. Seth charges in with a clothes line and then snap mares Angel out of the corner. Seth runs past Angel and bounces off the opposing turnbuckles and comes back with a drop kick right to Angel’s face! }

Vasco Dias: Seth is on a tear.

Terri Morasco: He looks amazing tonight.

{ Seth nips right up to his feet and Angel tries to do the same but Seth catches him with a shin kick to the back of his head. He pulls Angel up by the hair and throws him into the ropes, Angel comes back and Seth catches him with a back drop driver and looks for a pin fall. ONE! KICK OUT! Seth is quick right back to his feet and drives Angel back into the corner as he stands. Seth whips him across the ring into another corner. Seth charges at him and leaps but Angel moves. Seth lands and turns and Angel fires off the Genecide kick but Seth catches his foot and hits a float over enzugiri! }

Vasco Dias: Seth definitely has Angel well scouted.

Terri Morasco: He knows him inside and out.

{ Seth pulls Angel to his feet and over his head for a michinoku driver and a pin fall. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! }

Vasco Dias: Another early pin fall attempt by Seth here.

Terri Morasco: He’s just wearing Angel down in the early minutes of this match.

{ Seth is look confident as he pulls Angel up to his feet. Angel explodes with a European upper cut that catches Seth by surprise. Angel hits two more quick upper cuts and then runs to the ropes, bounces off and hits a running boot to the gut of Seth. Seth doubles over and Angel pulls him in for TARA’S WINGS! Angel smiles at his ex wife as he covers Seth. ONE! T- KICK OUT! }

Vasco Dias: Not even close.

{ Angel doesn’t let it stop him as he pull Seth up off the mat and throws him into the ropes. Seth ducks the clothes line and connects with the CLUTCH KICK! Angel staggers and Seth rolls him up. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! }

Vasco Dias: Seth almost got him with the clutch!

Terri Morasco: He took Angel off his game there.

{ Seth pulls Angel up and throws him into the ropes but Angel runs up the ropes and comes off with GOD’S WORD! He crashes down on Seth and pops right back up to his feet. He pulls Seth up and starts with the Seven Seals combo before hitting the monkey flip! He pulls Seth to his feet and throws him into the corner. He hits the Shining Wizard and the Running Heaven’s Fury bulldog out of the corner. Angel looks for the cover. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! }

Vasco Dias: Seth still has a lot of fight left in him.

Terri Morasco: And Angel still has a lot of dirty tricks up his sleeve. Notice the Brothers Black waiting impatiently on the outside of the ring.

Vasco Dias: I think everyone has taken notice of them.

{ Angel pulls Seth up to his feet, lines up the shot and fires off the Genecide Kick but Seth forward rolls under the shot and pops back up to his feet behind Angel and catches him with his own finisher, the Revelations! }

Vasco Dias: Seth Evans just hit the Revelations!

{ Evans covers, looker for poetic justice. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! }

Terri Morasco: Angel just got the shoulder up.

Vasco Dias: Looked a little labored there on the kick out.

{ Seth gets to his feet and he looks to get a running start. He runs toward the ropes and Eddie Black rips his feet out from under him! }

Vasco Dias: DID YOU SEE THAT!

{ Eddie quickly moves away from the ropes. The referee looks over as Angel pops back up to his feet. }

Vasco Dias: Goddammit! Eddie Black just pulled his feet out from under him!

Terri Morasco: You’ve got to keep your eyes on both the Brothers and Angel.

{ Angel fires off the Genecide Kick and catches Seth right in the chin! Seth staggers and drops and Angel covers him. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! }

Vasco Dias: Oh thank god! Seth found the energy to kick out.

{ Angel looks furious as he pulls Seth up by the hair and throws him hard into the corner. Angel runs in with a knee lift and then connects with several more in the corner before taking a step back and just running into him with a clothes line. }

Vasco Dias: Angel looks like a man possessed out there.

{ Angel grabs the ropes and shin kicks Seth several times in the ribs as Seth lays against the turnbuckles. }

Vasco Dias: Unprotected shots to the chest.

{ Angel pulls Seth out of the corner with a short arm clothes line. Angel pulls him back to his feet and sends him into the ropes, Seth rebounds and Angel hits him with a running boot to the face. Seth goes down hard, Angel pulls him up by head and drives a few hard knees into his forehead before throwing him into the ropes, Angel follows him in with a clothes line that sends Seth spilling out onto the apron. }

Vasco Dias: Well Angel has taken control back in this match after a little help from Eddie Black and now he’s got Seth on the apron.

Terri Morasco: Seth is about to enter no man’s land.

{ Angel climbs out there with him. He grabs Seth for Cable’s Last Gasp pile driver on the apron and connects! }

Vasco Dias: OH MY GOD!

Terri Morasco: He could of broken his neck out there!

Vasco Dias: Probably the idea… Son of a bitch.

{ Angel sneers as Seth lays on the apron. He looks over to Tara who is right in front of them, she looks worried. Angel yells at the brothers as they come over and begin to rip the padding up off the floor. }

Vasco Dias: What the hell is he doing!?

Terri Morasco: He wants to put Seth away permanently!

{ The Brothers have the concrete floor exposed as Angel rolls Seth off the apron. He looks over to Tara again as she gets to her feet and yells. }

Vasco Dias: He’s sick!

{ Angel blows her a kiss before pulling Seth into Cable’s Last Gasp again. }

Vasco Dias: NO!

{ SETH REVERSES!!! HE’S GOT ANGEL IN A PILE DRIVER NOW!!! }

Vasco Dias: Don’t do it Seth! Don’t do it!

Terri Morasco: Why the hell not!

Vasco Dias: If he pile drives Angel on the concrete, he may as well be Angel!

{ Tara watches and starts to yell at him, “DO IT!!! DO IT!!” }

Vasco Dias: I think the crowd agrees with Tara but I sure as hell don’t.

{ The Brothers hesitate as Seth holds Angel over the concrete in the pile driver position, he lets out a loud scream before he finally lets Angel go and he drops to his back! }

Vasco Dias: He didn’t do it… Thank god.

{ The Brothers quickly pull Angel away as the referee nears his count of ten. }

Terri Morasco: I still wish he’d put Angel away.

{ Tara hops the barrier as Seth stands there in shock, he had the opportunity of a life time. Tara strokes the side of his face as Seth looks at his hands, he can’t believe he almost did it. }

Vasco Dias: I’m really proud of Seth here.

{ Tara looks back at Angel, they both smile and he nods. Tara turns back, drops to her knees and LOW BLOWS SETH EVANS!!!! }

Vasco Dias: WHAT!?

Terri Morasco: I DON’T BELIEVE IT!?

{ The Brothers take off and crash into Seth against the guard rails and start to viciously attack him as he lays there in pain. }

Vasco Dias: I can’t believe it! I don’t believe it! Tara Fenix… She’s back with Angel? After what he did to her!?

Terri Morasco: He’s a monster.

{ The Brothers are merciless as Seth lays on the mat, the referee keeps calling for the bell but he can’t get them to stop. }

Vasco Dias: Now I wish he had ended Angel’s career.

{ Killian Creed and Mason St. Croix come running down from the back and the Brothers fall back with Angel and Tara who all hop into the crowd. Killain and Mason check on Seth as Tara and Angel lock lips with a deep, passionate kiss. A smile on her face as she looks back at the fallen form of Seth Evans… }