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SEGMENT
"Good Luck"
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{ Fireworks explode as we open on another episode of Monday Night Sacrifice, the camera panning around the arena as we see a number of signs supporting, and insulting, a number of the IWF roster. As the music dies down we suddenly head backstage as we see a shot of Jack Gaither and Fiona McFly in their locker room, causing the crowd to erupt with cheers for two of their favourites. The pair share a smile as Fiona straps up her boots ready for the opening match when suddenly the door opens and IWF COO Roberto Verona walks into the locker room. The arena erupts in boos as Jack turns, tensing his fists. }Jack Gaither: What the hell are you doing here!?
Roberto Verona: I come in peace, Jack. You know, you really ought to learn to be more trusting.
{ Jack scowls. }Jack Gaither: What do you want, Verona?
Roberto Verona: I just wanted to wish you luck next week.
{ Jack laughs. }Jack Gaither: Oh really? This from the guy whose actively screwed me and others for months? You know what you can do with your luck.
Roberto Verona: On the contrary, I’m here to remind you of the tremendous opportunity available to you at High Stakes. See, not only do you have a shot at the main event of Night of the Immortals but…
{ Verona grins. }Roberto Verona: You can take out that aggression on me a little sooner too. All you’ve got to do is eliminate Rob Diamond.
Jack Gaither: And now I realise why you’re here…
Roberto Verona: I’m a complex man, Jack, but sometimes I’m really quite simple. Win the Roulette? Get a shot at Night of the Immortals. Eliminate Rob? Gain the opportunity to walk in there with the belt around your waist.
{ Verona smiles. }Roberto Verona: You’ve always enjoyed game shows, Jack. You know two shots are better than one.
{ Verona looks at Fiona before dusting his Imperial Championship off and turning to exit the room. Our camera hovers on the image of Gaither looking at the back of the champion before he turns and looks at Fiona before we go to ringside for our first match. }----------------------------------------------------------
SEGMENT
"No Contact Clause"
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{A smiling Jake Keeton stood in front of an IWF backdrop staring into the camera.}Jake Keeton: So I arrived at the arena tonight with intentions of beating the hell out of Ryan Shane every chance I get but something strange happened as I strolled through halls. A lovely young lady who said she was sent by the office approached me and said she had a message from IWF management and… well it'd be easier if I just read it word for word instead of trying to quote it from memory cause trust me I don't want to get it wrong.
{Jake pulls a piece of folded up paper from the chest pocket of the blue plaid shirt he wore along with tattered jeans and his almost ever present aviator shades. He clears his throat lightly, yet sarcastically.} Jake Keeton: Mr. Keeton, we are well aware of the tension between yourself and Ryan Shane. We would like the two of you to face each other again at our High Stakes Pay Per View this coming Sunday under the condition that you both refrain from any physical contact until then. We hope we can count on you to adhere to this request so the match may take place. Thank you, IWF Management.
{Keeton folds the paper back up and places it back into his pocket. He slides the shades to the bridge of his nose, the smile replaced by an intense glare.} Jake Keeton: Looks like Ryan’s punk ass is off the hook tonight but you can bet your ass that at High Stakes I'm not just gonna defeat him, I'm going to show him that no matter how good he thinks he is he'll never be better than me.
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SINGLES MATCH
Fiona McFly vs Sarah Jade Wilson
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{As Sarah Jade Wilson preps herself for her upcoming match in the ring, "I'm Shipping Up to Boston" by Dropkick Murphys kicks into high gear as Fiona McFly marches out on stage, takes a bow, and heads down to the ring--giving lucky fans quick pecks on the cheek along the way.}Vasco Dias: This is gonna be fun...except for Fifi using that whip.
Terri Morasco: She doesn't even HAVE her whip with her, Vasco!
[DING!]
{The hyperfeminist SJW goes right to work at the sound of the bell, nailing Fiona with hard rights and lefts from behind! The Irishwoman appears to be somewhat rattled as Wilson applies a snap suplex, switching over before applying a double underhook suplex, switching over again and applying a third, much higher vertical suplex to complete the odd troika of maneuvers. The San Franciscan continues the relentless push, picking the Northern Irish native up, nailing her with some European uppercuts, and sending her for the ride. A final high kneelift sends McFly crashing down to the deck as SJW goes for the early cover.}1...!
2...!!
NOPE!!!
{SJW sighs to herself, muttering curses as she chucks Fiona over the top rope and onto the floor! The fans start booing as Wilson plays to the crowd, allowing Fiona to get a breather as the zebra-man starts his ten-count.}Referee: ONE!...TWO!!...THREE!!!...
{On the outside, McFly shakes her head, trying to shake off the fuzzies as Sarah points to the booing 4,700+ inside the Budweiser Events Center. She climbs up to the top rope and starts spewing her verbal venom as Fiona tries to pull herself up off the floor.}Referee: FOUR!!!...FIVE!!!...SIX!!!...
{Slowly, the Irishwoman manages to pull herself back up, using the safety fence as a guide. Her eyes widen upon seeing her taunting opponent shout something on the lines of "THAT IRISH GIRL SUPPORTS BDSM YET YOU CHEER FOR HER!," and she goes into a plan of action, diving underneath the ring and pulling out her trusty bullwhip, twirling it in a martial arts demonstration for the roaring fanbase!}Vasco Dias: Oh NOES!!! Get that thing outta there!
Terri Morasco: I don't think Fiona appreciates ANYONE making fun of her and that whip!
Referee: SEVEN!!!...EIGHT!!!...NINE!!!...
{At the last split second, the referee stops his count after being distracted by a drunken female fan in the stands; seeing the opening she needs, Fiona darts into the ring and wraps that whip around SJW's neck like a hangman's noose, yanking her off the top rope and down to the canvas! Fiona continues choking Sarah as the zebra comes back to his senses; seeing the whip, he immediately pulls Fiona off her opponent and confiscates the weapon, throwing it away to the outside!}Vasco Dias: Good! She shoulda been Dairy Queened for that!
Terri Morasco: Is that one of your stupid codes again?
Vasco Dias: Yeahhh...code for disqualification!
{The ref gives McFly a stern warning about using the whip as a weapon as Wilson rolls around the deck, trying to regain her composure after almost being choked out moments ago. Yet McFly, sporting a wide grin after performing her bit of handiwork, doesn't give her opponent time to relax, opting to utilize her simplistic wrestling ability by applying a quick vertical suplex, switching over to apply a second vertical suplex before sending SJW for the ride. The Northern Californian bounces off the ropes, eating a dropkick for dinner--followed by a second and then a third one for good measure! Finally, Fiona hits Wilson with a hard belly-to-back suplex, arcing the maneuver into a perfect bridge for the cover.}1...!
2...!!
KICKOUT!!!
{McFly, to her credit, doesn't stop smiling. Instead she continues the push the issue with SJW a little further, sending the San Franciscan headlong into the turnbuckle! She crunches the buckles chest-first, staggering toward Fiona who smoothly applies the dreaded Iron Claw!}Terri Morasco: The claw!
Vasco Dias: Get outta there Sarah!
{Fiona has her opponent locked in tight, her fingers firmly entrenched onto the pressure points on top of Wilson's head in the center of the ring. With the fans' urging, Fiona lets go of the hold, shoving SJW away and to the ropes; Wilson charges forward, PLASTERING McFly with her trademark decapitating clothesline she dubs the "Int-Her-Sectionality!"}Vasco Dias: OH! That's gotta take Fifi's head right off its sockets!
Terri Morasco: Yep, but look at Sarah! She's wasting time and not doing her homework!
{SJW preens to the booing fanbase once more as Fiona lies spread-eagle in the center of the deck. Slowly but surely, McFly manages to sit straight up and pull herself back to her feet, using the ropes as a guide. She manages to sneak up behind the taunting Wilson and calmly places her into her signature cutthroat torture rack position!}Vasco Dias: Oh no, not AGAIN!
Terri Morasco: For the second week in a row, could we see the "Cat O' Nine Tails?!
{Nope, not quite. Sarah is somehow able to extricate herself from the torture rack, rolling Fiona up in the process! Unbeknownst to the man in stripes, SJW has a hand on the middle rope for extra leverage!}1...!
2...!!
THREEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
[DING-DING-DING!!!]
Vasco Dias: BWAHAHAHA!!!!
Terri Morasco: And Sarah Jade stands up for women's rights?!? GIMME A BREAK!!!
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SEGMENT
"Mustard?"
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{ Once again we return from a commercial break, this time heading backstage to the cafeteria where IWF Invictus Champion Jayson Matthews is stood carefully spreading mustard across a large hot dog. The crowd pops for the lovable hero as his focus remains steadfast before suddenly, Roberto Verona emerges from out of shot to a chorus of boos, causing Jayson to almost jump out of his skin as he thrusts the hot dog towards Verona like a knife. }Roberto Verona: Whoa! Take it easy there big guy. You could stain somebody’s suit with that thing.
Jayson Matthews: I’m warning you, I have pepper spray!
Roberto Verona: I mean you know harm, Jayson.
{ Jayson pauses, looking at Verona with suspicion. }Jayson Matthews: You’re…. you’re not here to steal my belt?
Roberto Verona: Jayson… we’re both champions, you can trust me.
{ Jayson lowers his fists. }Jayson Matthews: So… if you’re not here to pin me… why are you here?
Roberto Verona: I’m here to discuss the opportunity of a life time.
Jayson Matthews: Oh?
Roberto Verona: In a weeks time, as you know, we have the Roulette, a huge opportunity to make a legacy for yourself, an opportunity to walk into the main event of the single biggest professional wrestling show of the year.
{ Verona pauses. }Roberto Verona: And an opportunity to walk into that match as the Imperial Champion.
Jayson Matthews: Go on.
Roberto Verona: All you’ve got to do is eliminate Rob Diamond.
Jayson Matthews: You make that sound easy…
Roberto Verona: He has a target on his back… much like you actually… why not divert their attention towards him instead?
Jayson Matthews: Well… that does make sense... But I have got Rob's back, somebody has to.
Roberto Verona: Think about it… champ. Just remember, your title is also on the line… it’d be a real shame if they paid more attention to you than Rob…
{ Verona smiles. }Roberto Verona: Good luck… oh…. And one more thing…
Jayson Matthews: Yes?
Roberto Verona: I heard Cyrus was looking for you.
{ Jayson’s eyes bulge as he scrambles for his Invictus belt, dropping the hot dog and rushing immediately off camera. Verona smiles and shakes his head as his phone rings, causing him to lift the device to his ear. }Roberto Verona: Cyrus? What can I do for you? Are you enjoying your week off? You got into how many fights?
{ Verona turns away from the camera and walks out of shot as we return to ringside ready for our next contest. }----------------------------------------------------------
TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
Avery Barnes vs Paige Garcia vs Crystal Millar
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Alison Valance: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a Triple Threat Match…
{As the opening riffs play out loud, Avery jams her way onto the ramp, bobbing her head and shaking her hips in a dance. She dances about as if no one is watching or that she doesn't care if they are - her hands pumping above her head and the smile on her face only widening as she gets more and more into the music. She continues to dance her way down towards the ring, dropping her hands just to give a high five, handshake, or quick point to anyone fortunate enough to be a fan of hers.}Alison Valance: From Salem, Oregon, weighing in at 130 pounds, AVERY BARNES!!!
{After stepping into the ring she looks out towards the crowd, her head still bouncing side to side along to the music, and blows a kiss towards those in attendance, offering a wink towards the cute brunette near enough to the front. Or the cute blonde. To the cute women in attendance, the wink is theirs. Avery sidles over to the corner and rests against it, grinning, awaiting the start.}Terri Morasco: Avery has made quite the debut for herself since coming on the scene, already fighting her way into the Shieldmaiden scene, getting a shot at Kate Steele at High Stakes.
Vasco Dias: Impressive indeed. I wonder how she’ll do as the competition ramps up.
Alison Valance: And one of her opponents…
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THE SILVER SCREEN QUEEN IS HERE!!!!
I’m Coming Out by Diana Ross begins to blast all across the speakers and as that happens we are able to see Christina Millar emerging through the backstage curtain and the roaring boos of the crowd are deafening. She isn’t alone as her husband Jonathan comes out beside her. Crystal smiles as her grouping of paparazzi gather up in front of the ring and they snag photo after of the Latina beauty. She walks down the ramp as she begins to pie face the crowd.}Alison Valance: From Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 120 pounds...The Silver Screen Queen...CRYSTAL MILLAR!!!
{The crowd boos loudly in return as they glance back at the Hollywood hottie, and Jonathan stays attached to his wife.
Her following of paparazzi meet her as does a red carpet. She takes in appeal of the cameras smiling as flashes begin to go off one after another. She then runs up the steps where she walks towards the middle of the apron. She blows kisses out to the crowd before she drops into a split entering the ring. The crowd begins to go nuts and she waits patiently for the match to begin.}Terri Morasco: Crystal hasn’t had much luck recently and looks to turn things around here tonight.
Vasco Dias: I don’t think it’s going to happen with the roll Avery is on and the rage we saw brewing in Paige this week.
{On cue, “Over You” by Girlicious plays throughout the arena. Seventeen seconds into the song, Paige walks out alone to a negative reaction as she clasps her hands above her head and spins with a booty shake before walking down to the ring, doing her best to put on a mask to hide the emotional tolls of last week.}Alison Valance: Making her way to the ring, from San Diego, California, weighing 126 pounds…PAIGE Garcia!
{She jump up on the apron, posing for the crowd, showing off her beauty before sitting on the middle rope and swinging her legs to the left, pulling the rest of her body in as well. She poses again for the crowd who boo as she waits for the match to begin.}Terri Morasco: Love her or hate her, you have to feel for Paige after what she witnessed at the hands of Eternity last week in regards to her sister Sara.
Vasco Dias: That was a travesty, and Eternity should be committed for enjoying locking someone in a freaking box. Paige looked none too pleased this past week and you can bet she wants to exert her anger tonight.
{The three women remove any entrance gear and hand it outside the ring as the referee signals for the bell. They take a few steps in and start to circle, eyeballs drifting from one competitor to the next as the camera focuses on each at different times as they size one another up. Out of nowhere, Paige turns to Crystal and blasts her in the face with a huge forearm that drops her like a bad habit.}Terri Morasco: What a shot by Paige!
Vasco Dias: She said she was pissed.
{Avery comes up from behind and grabs hold of Paige who turns around and back elbows her right in the side of the face. She hits her with some lightweight forearms, backing her into the ropes before shooting her to the far side. Paige charges forward and goes for the “Keep Dreaming” Bicycle Kick but Avery ducks under it and continues to the ropes, rebounding, and as Paige turns, Avery hits her with a Running Dropkick. Paige is quick to her feet though and charges in but Avery hits her with a series of Arm Drag Takedowns. Paige gets up after the third and goes for a Clothesline but Avery ducks and drops her with a Russian Leg Sweep. She floats into the cover and gets a one and a half count before Crystal breaks up the cover.}Terri Morasco: A nice sequence by Avery on Paige, completely swinging the momentum.
Vasco Dias: Crystal though broke up that pin attempt, let’s see if she can capitalize now.
{Crystal pulls Avery up by the hair and locks her with a front facelock before rolling her forward with a Snapmare, quickly getting to her feet and running to the ropes before coming back and hitting Avery with a Dropkick to the face.}Terri Morasco: She’s building some momentum here.
Vasco Dias: Can she sustain it?
{Crystal is to her feet and grabs hold of Avery by the legs and looks to turn her into the “Withering Rose” (Walls of Jericho). Avery fights and tries her hardest not to be turned over but in the end is made to do so. Crystal screams for Avery to tap who screams in agony clawing for the ropes. She looks like she’s just about to reach but Crystal pulls her to the center of the ring and sits down on the hold!}Terri Morasco: This could be it!
Vasco Dias: She’s got Avery in the center of the ring! The Cinderella story might be coming to a close here!
{Avery has her arm in the air and looks like she is contemplating tapping out when out of nowhere, Paige lunges in, grabbing Crystal by the head, and driving her into the mat.}Terri Morasco: HEARTBREAKER!
Vasco Dias: Where the hell did she come from?
{All three women are down on the mat, Avery holding her back in pain, crawling to the ropes. Crystal seems out after the Cutter. Paige is leaned up against the corner trying to pull herself back up…}Terri Morasco: These three are really going at it here.
{Paige and Avery start going at it throwing forearms at one another. Crystal gets up and goes to intervene but both blast her hard in the face. She goes down hard and the referee goes to check on her as Kate Steele runs down to the ring and jumps up on the apron. Paige grabs hold of Avery around the waist and runs toward Kate who swings, but Avery ducks and Kate decks Paige in the face. Paige turns into a roll up by Avery…
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3!!!
Paige kicks out too late as the bell rings and she looks on stunned.}Alison Valance: Here is your winner...AVERY...BARNES!!!
{Paige and Kate look on in shock as Avery’s arm is raised. She waves to Kate and motions at her waist before we cut to commercial.}----------------------------------------------------------
SEGMENT
"An Opportunity"
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{ We return from a commercial break and immediately head backstage, the camera fixating on Ryan Shane who stands in a corridor wrapping up his fists with tape. Ryan rolls the tapes around his knuckles before suddenly Roberto Verona strolls past him, stopping himself as he turns to look at Ryan, a smile running across his lips. }Roberto Verona: Ryan Shane… just the man I was looking for.
Ryan Shane: And to what do I owe this pleasure?
Roberto Verona: I just wanted to touch base with one of my returning superstars.
Ryan Shane: We both know that’s bullshit, why are you really here?
Roberto Verona: You know, Ryan, I realise you’ve got your sights set on Jake Keeton but… I’m just here to remind you to think of the bigger picture.
Ryan Shane: And what might that be?
{ Verona smiles. }Roberto Verona: The opportunity to make a real impact and prove to the whole world that Ryan Shane is back and he is here to display his talents.
Ryan Shane: I’m listening.
Roberto Verona: Next week is the Roulette, a chance to headline the biggest show of the year, an opportunity that normally only rewards one man, but this year is a little different. Sure, you could win the whole thing and give yourself the opportunity of a lifetime…
{ Verona pauses. }Roberto Verona: Or you could toss Rob Diamond over that top rope and face me next month for the chance to not just walk into that main event, but walk into that main event as the Imperial Champion.
{ Verona raises his arms. }Roberto Verona: Buuuuut, if you’re not interested in that sort of opportunity….
{ Verona turns, feigning walking away as Shane calls after him. }Ryan Shane: Oh I’m interested. Very interested. What better way to crown my exit than as the reigning Imperial Champion?
Roberto Verona: I’m glad to hear it…. Oh, one more thing. Good luck out there tonight… I’m sure you won’t need to watch your back for Jake Keeton.
{ Verona turns and finally walks away, leaving Ryan Shane staring at him, shaking his head as he wraps up his knuckles and throws a few air punches before we return to ring side once more. }----------------------------------------------------------
SINGLES MATCH
Demonico Blanco vs Ryan Shane
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{ Ryan Shane and Demonico go back and forth in an exciting match before Jake Keeton emerges, causing a distraction to Demonico that backfires, allowing Shane to earn a roll up win to exploit it. }----------------------------------------------------------
SEGMENT
"An End To It All"
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{“Cult of Personality” hits the speakers and the crowd erupts in a thunderous roar as Mike Laszlo walks onto the stage all by himself with the Joker In The Pack Briefcase in hand. He looks to his side where his wife would usually be and a sour looks comes over his face before looking out to the crowd who chants “WHERE’S YOUR WIFE!”. He scowls at them before cracking a smile and holding the briefcase high in the air as the boo him some more while he heads to the ring.}Ally: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the Joker In The Pack Holder, MIKE LASZLOOOOOO!!!
{He heads up the steps and climbs to the top rope, holding the briefcase high in the air pointing to himself while yelling at the crowd before jumping down and heading over to the corner to grab a microphone.}Terri Morasco: And we’re greeted with the presence of the Joker In The Pack Briefcase holder.
Vasco Dias: I’m sure it’s important, so how about you shut the hell up so he can talk.
{Mike taps the mic a few times before speaking into it.}Mike Laszlo: Does this thing work? Good. Let’s get straight to the point shall we?
{The crowd doesn’t appreciate his condescending tone.}Mike Laszlo: I came out here tonight to talk about a thorn in the side of Roberto Verona, but more importantly, in MY side. A man who I thought I had dispatched of at Danger Zone, Rob Diamond.
{The crowd applauds Diamond’s name.}Mike Laszlo: That’s right cheer on the loveable loser.
{Cheers go to boos.}Mike Laszlo: Boo all you want, not a single person cares. What we care about here is wins and losses...you know, like when I DID beat Rob Diamond at Danger Zone because he couldn’t handle the pain i was putting him through and passed out in the windshield of that car. Yet he’ll tell you over and over again that I didn’t.
{He turns to the ramp.}Mike Laszlo: Rob, you say I didn’t beat you, the real world says I did, but you know what!? I want to put an end to this right here and now. I knocked you out for ten seconds, costing you your Man of Steel Title, and I knocked you out at Danger Zone. So here it is...all said and done. You and I, one on one at High Stakes in a match where no fluke can happen. It’ll be in a match where the object is to beat the holy hell out of your opponent. It’s a match where you have to get to your feet by a count of ten.
{He walks over to the ropes, dropping his case in the center of the ring while grabbing hold of the top rope, leaning over it.}Mike Laszlo: THAT’S RIGHT ROB...YOU AND ME...LAST MAN STANDING!!
Terri Morasco: Holy crap.
Vasco Dias: These two may really put an end to this whole thing at High Stakes.
Mike Laszlo: This ends because when I’m done with you…
{Mike grabs hold of his briefcase and raises it in the air overhead.}Mike Laszlo: I have more important things to attend to.
{“Cult of Personality” plays again as Mike throws the mic over his shoulder, posing with the case again.}Terri Morasco: Did he just call his shot?
Vasco Dias: Not necessarily, but he’s gotta do it soon.
{Mike slaps the case and looks into the camera with a huge smile as we cut to commercial.}----------------------------------------------------------
MAIN EVENT
SINGLES MATCH
Jayson Matthews vs Rob Diamond
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{ The lights in the arena turn orange as the opening sounds and riffs of the guitar play.
“LET'S ROCK”
The guitar starts jamming and Jayson Matthews comes out with all his entrance gear and starts rocking out and head banging to the guitar and trying to hype up the fans. He runs to both sides of the entrance ramp and and then runs down to the ring and slides into the ring, he head bangs some more then shakes the ropes as hard as he can and then climbs the turnbuckle head bangs a bit more and then climbs down and waits for his opponent. }Vasco Dias: I'd love it if someone could tell me how Jayson Matthews still has a job?
Terri Morasco: He works hard, shows up to every show early, leaves late and the fans love him.
Vasco Dias: I'd rather he just follow suit with Nighthawk and retire.
Terri Morasco: If you had it your way every single match would be Roberto Verona versus Jake Conway.
Vasco Dias: At least then we'd have five star matches on a weekly basis!
Are you ready??
{ Jekyll and Hyde by FFDP hits the pa as the lights start to strobe pink. Rob Diamond slowly struts out onto the ramp as the crowd pops huge for him, he smiles and looks around the arena and slowly raises his arms over his head. Just as Jekyll and Hyde kicks into high gear he brings his arms down in an epic crotch chop as pink pyro explodes in an X behind him. He begins his march down the ramp slapping hands with fans holding signs for him and wearing his awesome t-shirts. He points here and there making certain women feel special and wet in their pants as he gets to the ring and rolls in under the bottom rope. }Allison Valance: Introducing to the ring at this time, weighing in at two hundred and four pounds, he is THE GREATEST OF ALL TIME! The King of Diamonds, The Xtreme American Dream, The Bloody Cinderella, The one and only, the Alpha and Omega, The beginning and the end, The baddest mama jama in the multiverse, You can't believe there's none better, Better than Butter, The Mad Titan, The Dark Lord of the Sith... THE INFAMOUS ROB DIAMOND!!!!!
{ Rob stands in the middle of the ring and asks the crowd for silence, he takes a mic as the crowd dies down and so does his music... }Rob Diamond: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls and single ladies of ALL AGES!!!!!..... LETS GET READY TO SUCK IT!!!!!!!
{ He tosses the mic and hits one final crotch chop as the crowd goes nuts then marches over to the ropes and steps up on the second rope with both fists held up over his head. }Terri Morasco: Please spare me the crap, we all already know you hate Rob Diamond.
Vasco Dias: It's not just that I hate him, I completely and utterly loath every fiber of his being.
Terri Morasco: And whether you like it or not he will be Imperial Champion someday.
Vasco Dias: It'll be a cold day in hell if that ever happens.
{ The referee calls for the bell and both men make their way out of their corners, Jayson looks for a tie up but Rob quickly turns him around and pushes him face first into the corner. }Terri Morasco: Rob isn't looking to waste time.
{ Jayson loosens up and goes for another tie up and Rob quickly manuevers around him and pushes him off into the corner again. Jayson whips around and comes flying out of the corner with a forearm shiver to the head, then another and another and another, driving Rob back ward across the ring. Jayson runs to the ropes and bounces off, he comes back with a basement drop kick on Rob, bringing him to a knee. }Terri Morasco: Jayson utilizing his speed.
Vasco Dias: The kids quick, yeah, but he needs to do more than that.
{ Jayson gets back up to his feet and hits the ropes for a springboard tornado ddt on the kneeling Rob Diamond. He nips up to his feet and lets out a roar to the pop of the crowd. He runs over Rob and spring boards again but this time Rob tucks his knees up and Jayson moonsults right onto Rob Diamond's knees! }Vasco Dias: Crash and burn for Jayson MAtthews!
{ Rob pushes him off and gets to his feet. Jayson tries to stand but Rob is on him with a running knee that sends Matthews falling into the corner. Rob mounts him in the corner with several hard right hands as the referee issues him a warning. Rob pulls Matthews up and sends him flying out into the middle of the ring with his Standard 80's style Mike Rotunda hip toss to a huge pop. }Terri Morasco: HIP TOSS CITY!
{ Jayson tries to get back up but Rob is there with a running clothes line that sends Matthews hard onto his back side. He pulls him up by the neck and connects with a Fist Full O'Democracy that rocks the jaw of Matthews. Rob runs across the ring and bounces off the ropes, he comes at Jayson full steam and looks for the SPEAR! But Matthews moves and Rob goes flying through the ropes to the outside of the ring! }Terri Morasco: OH!
Vasco Dias: YEAH! I love watching that smug bastard each floor mat!
{ Jayson hypes himself up and runs across the ring now, he flies off the ropes and comes back as Rob starts to stand up on the outside, Jayson planchas over the top and crashes right into Rob on the arena floor as the crowd goes insane!!! }Terri Morasco: PLANCHA!
Vasco Dias: Honestly? I hope he takes out Rob and himself at the same time.
Terri Morasco: You would.
{ Jayson is back up though a little wobbly as he rolls back into the ring, he looks to the top rope as the crowd pops and starts to climb up. Rob is slow to his feet as Jayson mounts the top rope, he leaps off and grabs Rob for a super huricanrana that sends Rob face first into the ring post! }Vasco Dias: NICE!
{ Jayson rolls to his feet and grabs Rob from behind and throws him back into the ring. Matthews hops up onto the apron and uses the top rope to sling shot himself back into the ring with a senton splash on Rob, he hooks his leg, ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! Rob got his shoulder up but Jayson isn't slowing down. He gets to his feet, runs across the ring, bounces off the ropes, Rob is up and Jayson ducks the clothes line attempt and Jayson fires off a hard super kick to the mouth of Rob Diamond! }Terri Morasco: SUPER KICK!
Vasco Dias: Matthews is mounting a strong offense!
{ Matthews goes for the cover again. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! }Terri Morasco: Rob isn't staying down!
{ Matthews pulls Rob up to his feet and Diamond fires off with a jawbreaker on Jayson. Matthews is stunned and Rob picks him high up off the mat for the Nagasaki Atomic Drop on him! Matthews staggers and Rob whips him as hard as he can across the ring into the corner. Diamond follows him in with a big splash and immediately starts to hook his legs up on the second rope. }Terri Morasco: Here we go!
{ Rob backs up and connects with the SHATTERED DREAMS!!! }Vasco Dias: I really wish they'd ban that move.
Terri Morasco: Crying about it isn't going to do anything.
{ Rob rips Matthews out of the corner hard and throws him into the center of the ring. He tries to get up but this time Diamond connects with the SPEAR! Matthews is down and Rob hooks his leg. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! }Vasco Dias: Wow... I didn't expect him to kick out of that.
Terri Morasco: Matthews is resiliant.
{ Rob smirks as he gets to his feet and cracks his neck in frustrtation. He pulls Matthews up but he fires off a spinning wheel kick to the midsection of Rob Diamond, he goes for the ropes and comes back with running big boot the his head! Diamond staggers but doesn't fall and Jayson hits him with the JAYSON MATTHEWS EXPERIENCE! Diamond goes down hard and Matthews rolls on top of him, hooking his leg. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! }Vasco Dias: Dammit! Why won't he just stay down!
Terri Morasco: Because Rob Diamond doesn't know when to quit.
{ Matthews signals for the end as he moves around Rob, waiting for him to get to his feet. Rob stumbles and Matthews moves in for the RibKracker but Rob blocks it and throws him off. Matthews connects with another super kick that sends Rob into the ropes, Rob bounces off and Matthews hits him with another super kick, Rob goes down on the second one and Jayson covers him again. ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! }Vasco Dias: Are you kidding me!?
Terri Morasco: Jayson is putting on an amazing fight.
{ Jayson gets to his feet and says this time is it, he's going to nail him with the RibKracker. Rob is slow to his feet, staggering, Jayson moves in on him but Rob moves around him before he can catch him and hits him with another Fist Full O'Democracy! Matthews falls into the ropes when something catches his eye. }Terri Morasco: What the hell!?
{ Sarah Jade Wilson followed by the League of Jobbers come running down the ramp! }Vasco Dias: INVICTUS RULES!!!! 24!!!! 7!!!!
{ Matthews looks panicked and turns around and right into a DIAMOND CUTTER!!!! Rob covers him. ONE! TWO! THREE!!!! }Terri Morasco: Diamond picked up the win!
Vasco Dias: Who cares about that we're about to have a title match!
{ SJW slides into the ring and tells the referee to call for the bell as she looks to cover Jayson but Gibberg pulls her off and looks to cover him himself. }Vasco Dias: This is going to be good!
{ Rob watches for a moment as Thunder Sid now flies into the ring and jumps on top of Gibberg, Afro American Rob Diamond rolls in next and now Rob has had enough and hits his Afro counter part with a DIAMOND CUTTER! }Vasco Dias: NO! What the hell is he doing!?
Terri Morasco: The right thing!
{ Rob rips Sid off of Gibberg and Diamond Cuts him, then he grabs Gibberg and Diamond Cuts him too!!! }Terri Morasco: DIAMOND CUTTERS FOR EVERYBODY!!!!
{ Rob gets up face to face with SJW ad she doesn't back down, he blows past her and rolls out of the ring, grabbing a mic from Allison Valance. }Rob Diamond: YOU WANT LAST MAN STANDING LASZLO! YOU GOT LAST MAN STANDING! BUT WHY WAIT UNTIL NEXT WEEK!? I'M OUT HERE RIGHT NOW YOU FUCKING COWARD!
{ Rob throws the mic down and rolls back into the ring as the crowd pops. Cult of Personality hits and Laszlo comes running out from the back, peeling his shirt off as he flies down the ramp and right into the ring, he and Rob going to town immediately on each other with rights and lefts. }Vasco Dias: The war is now!
Terri Morasco: OH MY GOD!
{ Neither man is getting the upper hand, each one taking and giving as many punches as he possibly can, no backing down, no falling over, they are wailing on each other as the crowd goes insane. }Terri Morasco: This is awesome!!!
{ Rob and Mike fight their way to the ropes where Rob hits a clothes line, sending both men toppling over the top rope! }Vasco Dias: Could this be a preview of the Roulette!?
{ As the two of them continue to fight on the outside Jayson scoops up his championship but SJW spins him around and hits him with the Int-Her Sancionality!! }Terri Morasco: Damn!
{ She looks for the cover again but that's when Warren Kane comes running down to the ring. }Vasco Dias: What's he doing here!?
Terri Morasco: He wants his belt back!
{ Laszlo sends Rob over the barrier into the crowd with a super kick as Warren pulls SJW off of Jayson Matthews but before he can do anything Cyrus Daniels comes flying down the ramp and crashes into Warren inside the ring! }Terri Morasco: This is gettng crazy!
{ Rob and Mike are fighting their way up the steps as Cyrus and Warren start to tea off on each other. Warren starts to get the upper hand and Zasshu comes out from the back next, followed shortly after by Derek Brooks, all four men now going at it in the ring as the crowd is losing their minds. }Vasco Dias: We're getting a glimpse into the roulette!
{ Jake Conway is out next, Teddy Steele, AJM, all three flying into the ring at the same time and picking some one to go after. Zasshu and Derek, Warren and Cyrus, Ace and Teddy, AJM and Jayson. SJW retreats with the League as Jack Gaither comes out with a smile on his face and yelling "NOW THIS IS A FIGHT!" }Vasco Dias: That guy is nuts...
Terri Morasco: And the crowd loves him.
{ Gaither goes into the ring and goes right after Warren, double teaming him with Cyrus. Demonio Blanco comes roaring out from the back and literally leaps into the ring and comes mask to mask with Zasshu, both men silently staring each other down before they abruptly turn away from each other and start hitting someone else. }Vasco Dias: I freaking love this!
{ Rob and Mike disappear through the upper decks doors as the mayhem gets more intense inside the ring. Jake Keeton is up next and Ryan Shane is right behind him, neither man getting anywhere near the ring as they turn to battle each other but neither one sees Spike Kane as he plows through them with a double clothes line and heads into the madness in the ring. }Terri Morasco: The whole damn roster is in there!
Vasco Dias: Pretty much!
{ From the back comes Addisyn Starr who points to the ring as her mountain of muscle known as Steel O'Buffington comes lumbering out. She yells something and he goes running down to the ring. }Terri Morasco: Who the hell is that!?
Vasco Dias: IWF'S NEWEST ACQUISITION!!!!
{ Steel is in there and sends Jayson flying out of the ring with a wicked German suplex as the crowd pops, he grabs Teddy Steele next and does the same to him. }Vasco Dias: He's a one man wrecking crew!
{ Spike throws AJM out of the ring and then grabs his own son for a SPIKE IMPALER! Zasshu and Demonio fly into Steel who grabs both of them and doubler over head belly to belly suplexs them out of the ring! }Terri Morasco: He's a beast!
Vasco Dias: A monster!
{ Spike Kane throws Cyrus out of the ring and comes face to face with his former protoge The Ace! }Vasco Dias: OH MAN!
{ The two of them are about to go at it when Steel crashes into the both of them with a huge clothes line, officially cleaning the ring out and standing by himself! }Vasco Dias: Could this guy be Roberto Verona's challenger at Night of the Immortals!?
Terri Morasco: I don't know!!!
{ Addisyn claps from the ramp as we shift gears to the concessions area where Rob Diamond and Mike Laszlo are still going at it. Mike throws Rob into t shirt table, he looks to pick him up but Diamond hooks his head and DDTs him through the table! Mike doesn't seem phased at all as he gets right on top of Rob and starts to punch him in the face. Laszlo pulls him up out of the rubble, both men have some nice shiners forming as Laszlo throws Rob into the glass door of the arena entrance, shattering it and sending him through it. Diamond rolls across the cement steps and starts to get back up as Mike runs out after him but the police and security finally move in to pull them apart. Laszlo hits one guard with a super kick, Rob back fists another, they're trying to fight their way toward each other but the numbers are overwhelming them both as they scream at each other bringing Sacrifice to a close. }
Well howdy there pardner.