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[IGA] The Kings of Hardcore vs Amazingly Extreme; The Tag Team Revolution begins...
Topic Started: Apr 22 2006, 09:33 PM (515 Views)
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From the International Grappling Association's "International Incident 5.0" PPV

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DOUBLE TITLE LADDER MATCH!
TAG TEAM TITLE MATCH!
PHOENIX/JR. HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE MATCH!
Hollywood Syndicate vs OMEGA Rising vs Adrian Tanner & Johnny Pain
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DeLuica: All 6 men in the ring! This one will not be for the faint or heart!

York: You throw ladders into the mix, and you're asking for trouble!

DeLuica: With this much on the line, it's going to come down to who wants it more!

[All 3 teams remained in neutral corners talking between each other when suddenly OMEGA Rising and Pain and Tanner rushed across the ring into the Syndicate! Lunar Dawn Warrior and Nakamura pulling Tyler away from the corner and alternating stiff knife edge chops that echoed through the arena. Pain and Tanner hammered down into the back of Justice, Tanner whipping Scott into the ropes and stepping out of the way for Pain who caught him on the rebound with an overhead release belly to belly suplex! Hollywood winced in pain as Nakamura pulled his arm back and unleashed another brutal chop, Tyler started to slump to the mat, only to be set up again for another stiff chop from Lunar Dawn!]

York: I think Tyler lost a nipple!

DeLuica: Listen to those chops!

[Adrian Tanner pulled Scott back up to his feet by the hair and measured him, a stiff right sent into his forehead knocking him backwards into the ropes! Justice bounced off slightly into another Tanner right, bouncing back and forth like a kid's punching back Adrian pulled his fist back for a haymaker only for Scott to fall face first to the mat! Tyler was finally sent for the ride across the ring, as he rebounded OMEGA Rising caught him with a double spin wheel kick to the face! Tyler hit the mat hard and sat up laying back down trying to roll out of the ring, Scott slithered out of the ring as well to the floor looking to regroup. Nakamura and LDW turned around to look at Pain and Tanner who did the same thing, the 2 teams walked towards each other, Tanner jaw nacking with LDW while Pain and Kawazoe stared at each other. LDW struck first sending a finger thrust into the throat of Tanner knocking him backwards while Pain and Nakamura exchanged chops in the middle of the ring, neither man giving an inch.]

DeLuica: The crowd likes both of these teams, but with this much gold on the line, there are no friends.

York: Neither of these teams can be trusted, first off never trust the Japensse and then look at Tanner and Pain, I trust them as far as I can throw them! The Syndicate are the only team with any sorta of moral code...

DeLuica: In Bizzaro World...

[LDW grabbed the arm of Tanner and sent him in with an Irish Whip, Tanner reversed it sending LDW in for the ride. Lunar Dawn came back towards Tanner who ducked his head for a backdrop, LDW rolled over the back of Tanner landing on his feet and continued to run into the ropes. Adrian shot himself backwards with a back elbow into the mouth of LDW knocking him down to the mat! Kawazoe sent Pain stumbling backwards and followed up with a spinning back kick to the stomach of the Extreme one, with Pain doubled over Kawazoe came off the ropes with a running Yakuza kick to the side of the head laying Johnny out! Adrian shot forward with a forearm to the side of the head, catching Kawazoe blind and sent him stumbling into the corner, Adrian climbed to the middle turnbuckle and started to hammer down with rights to the skull!]

York: Closed right fists from the arrogrant youngster...

DeLuica: Tanner hasn't made many friends in the locker room, but the fans still back him...

[Scott and Tyler slid back into the ring, holding one of the ladders in front of them. Getting back to their feet quickly and waiting for Adrian, Tanner jumped backwards off of Nakamura and turned around. The Hollywood Syndicate exploded forward with the Ladder catching Tanner high in the chest and laying him out! The Tag team champions continued to run forward crushing Nakamura against the corner! Scott set the Ladder up, vertically, in front of Nakamura in the corner. Pain started to get back to his feet, Tyler raked the eyes of Pain quickly before sending him for an Irish whip into the ladder and Nakamura! Pain hit the Ladder high , landing on his feet and stumbling forward into a clothesline from Justice!]

York: Now you see the Hollywood Syndicate coming through! One of the greatest Tag Teams of all time have taken control of this match with authority!

[Pulling the Ladder down to the mat, Tyler dragged LDW back up to his feet, Scott joined his partner as they took the Phoenix Champion over with a double snap suplex onto the steel! LDW grabbed his lower back and rolled away quickly as the Syndicate stood back up and high fived each other, Adrian started to get back to his feet slowly holding his chest. Tyler grabbed the back of Adrian's head and drove his face into the top turnbuckle, Adrian slumped a bit only to be driven head first into the buckle once more! Scott pulled Nakamura from the corner and slammed him down onto the ladder, Nakamura winced in pain while Scott came off the ropes and jumped over Kawazoe with a senton bomb!]

[CROWD ROARS!]

DeLuica: The Syndicate has taken control of this match!

York: Nakaumra should have left the mask on, that way he could walk around in public without being embrassed about how Scott Justice is taking him to school.

[Lunar Dawn Warror used the ropes to pull himself back up to his feet, Tyler left Adrian slumped in the corner before sucking puncing LDW! Warrior doubled over and was spun around. Tyler hoisted him up into the air and dropped backwards with a belly to back suplex! Scott grabbed Pain by the hair, dragging him up to his feet when Johnny suddenly hoisted him up into the air, looking for a spinebuster but a rake of the eyes forced him to drop Scott! Justice took a breath as his feet hit the ground, instantly mauling Johnny before finally grabbing him by the hair, throwing him backwards down to the mat! Grabbing hold of the ropes, Scott stepped across the throat of pain and pulled onto the cable for leverage!]

DeLuica: That's just uncalled for!

York: No DQ! This is a ladder match, plus who cares what Johnny has to say anyhow!

[David Ace slapped the apron trying to get his team back into the match, Tyler kicked at the bottom rope getting David to back up a bit while the jaw jacking began. Scott ducked out of the ring to the floor, moving around behind the distracted Ace, while Tyler kept his attention drawn, Justice grabbed the back of Ace's head slamming it into the apron! As the spokesman for OMEGA Rising dropped to one knee, Justice grabbed his arm and whipped him into the barricade! Ace fell face first to the mat, while Justice grinned before climbing back up onto the apron and into the ring. Tyler pulled to the middle rope, draping him throat first across it and kneeling across the back of his neck! Justice moved towards Tanner who was down in the corner, Adrian however was better then Justice had throught and shot forward grabbing the legs of Justice! Hoisting Scott into the air, Tanner fell backwards with a snake eyes across the top turnbuckle! Scott was hung up in the corner while Tanner began to stand back up again, Tyler shouted insults down at LDW not realizing his partner had been neutralized.]

[FACE POP!]

York: Look out Tyler!

DeLuica: I think I know what he's planning...

[Adrian opened up the ladder on the mat and locked the legs in place, pulling it around so it was lined up with Tyler. Hollywood finally finished choking the life out of LDW and turned around, Adrian kicked the head of the ladder sliding it forward violently onto the mat causing one of the legs to score into the groin of Tyler! Hollywood fell to the mat jerking back and forth in convulsions! Adrian lifted the ladder and set it up, underneath the titles and started to climb towards the top without looking back!]

[CROWD ROARS!]

York: That's not fair!

DeLuica: No DQ I think you said earlier!

York: Since when did you start listening to me?

[He probably should have, he had almost reached the top when Nakamura came down across the lower back of Adrian with a stiff chop! Adrian arched backwards having his momentum stopped just enough for Nakamura hoist him off the ladder along his shoulder and come down with a blue thunder bomb! The ring shook from the impact, Nakamura stood up quickly and started to climb the ladder, Johnny Pain had followed suit, regrouping and rising on the other side. The 2 stretched for the Tag Team Titles before turning their attention on the other, rights were thrown back and forth between the two. Neither man backing down, inches from the tag team straps.]

York: Come on Scottie!

DeLuica: Pain and Nakamura battling back and forth, the tag titles hanging overhead!

York: Scott!

[Scott Justice pulled himself up to his feet and grabbed the legs of the ladder pushing it over! Nakamura and Pain tried to hold on by the angle was too great and both fell off the ladder as it was dumped over! Both men fell across the top rope clothesling themselves! Justice grabbed the ladder as it leaned against the ropes and pulled it back towards the middle of the ring. Scott made sure the ladder was steady and looked up at the belts trying to figure out which one he was going to go for, his indecission cost him as LDW came in with a stiff kick to the back of the thigh! Justice winced in pain going straight down to one knee before another kick was sent into his back knocking him chest first into the ladder!]

[HUGE IMPACT FACE POP!]

DeLuica: Innovation!

York: This is gonna hurt!

[With his face leaning against the ladder rungs, LDW ran towards the ropes, coming off on the opposite side of Justice and dropkicked the ladder back into Scott's face! Scott was bent backwards and laid out on the mat while the ladder fell over ontop of him! LDW came down with a heel stomp across the chest of Pain as he saw him start to stir, Adrian rolled out of the ring to the floor, pulling another ladder out from underneath the apron setting it up on the floor. LDW set his ladder back up inside the ring and positioned it underneath the belts starting to climb towards the top!]

:DeLuica: Lunar Dawn Warrior going up for the titles!

[Doubled over gasping for air, Tyler Hollywood grabbed the leg of LDW preventing him from climbing any higher up. LDW kicked down trying to shake Tyler free, Adrian climbed to the top of the ladder on the floor and watched the 2 struggle before jumping from the top of the ladder to the top rope! Springboarding off the rope, Adrian dropkicked LDW from behind with a world of momentum behind him! Pinned against the Ladder LDW's weight and the force he was hit with sent the ladder falling forward, LDW's head getting caught on the middle rope as the ladder crashed off the mat!]

[SICK BUMP POP!]

DeLuica: What a move by Tanner!

York: Lunar Dead Warrior is more like it!

[LDW jerked back and forth holding his neck as he fell off the apron to the floor! Tyler was knocked backwards from Adrian's high risk move that took a lot out of him. Hollywood took advantage with clubbing forwards and kicks to the back of Tanner's neck before he could get back up to his feet! Hollywood dragged Tanner over to the ladder, sliding him between the rungs and closing the legs enough to slam the top of the ladder down ontop of him! With Tanner sandwhiched between the ladder, Tyler continued to slammed the top of the ladder down ontop of him before finally leaving it closed and standing ontop of the steel press with Adrian inside!]

York: Tyler Hollywood shutting Adrian Tanner's mouth, Finally!

DeLuica: Using the ladder to his advantage!

[Johnny Pain and Nakamura had finally regained their bearings, Pain seeing Tyler's assault on his partner causing him to shoot forward with a high knee to the back of Tyler! Hollywood stumbled forward and staggered backwards into a waiting Pain who ducked his head down and hosited Hollywood across his back. Nakamura pulled Tanner out from the ladder and motioned to Pain, Johnny noted the motioned and drove Tyler straight down into the steel with a fly swatter! Tyler screamed out in pain just as Nakamura jumped into the air and came down with a legdrop across his throat! With his legs still trapped Pain rolled Tyler over into the Extreme Pain ontop of the ladder!]

[CROWD ROARS!]

DeLuica: Great team work by Pain and Nakamura!

York: They can't have team work they're not even a team!

[Tyler waisted no time tapping out from the pain but it didn't matter, Pain sat back down in the hold punishing Tyler's lower back as the crowd raised to their feet! Nakamura quickly hit the ropes and came off with a lightning fast basement dropkick to the forehead of Tyler knocking him out cold! Nakamura got back up to his feet quickly and ran to the ropes at his side, building up momentum as he stepped up to the middle rope and then to the top, turning around with a shining wizard to the skull of Pain! Johnny was knocked clear of Tyler and laid out on the mat while Nakamura stood there looking around and using both thumbs to slit his throat!]

[CROWD ROARS!]

DeLuica: Nakamura looknig to end it now for Pani!

[Dragging Johnny back up to his feet quickly, Kawazoe hooked his right leg and Pain and gripped him in a front face lock, hoisting Pain up quickly the wrestler formally known as Tokyo Vigilante #1 brought him down with a split leg Nakamura Driver II onto the ladder!]

[INSANE IMPACT POP!]

DeLuica: Pani is out!

York: He came down on the ladder without any chance to save for impact!

[The sound of flesh on steel echoed as Nakamura got back up to his feet, the crowd roaring from the impact of the blow. His time to celebrate was cut short however, Scott Justice hooked his head from behind and dove over the ladder bulldoging him into the steel! Nakamura grabbed his forehead rolling back and forth in pain, Justice ducked out of the ring and grabbed another ladder, sliding it under the bottom rope!]

DeLuica: Scott bringing another ladder into play!

York: It's time to get creative!

[Justice climbed back into the ring, setting the ladder up under the titles again and started to climb up once more. Moving closer to the top, Justice reached up and grabbed hold of the Phoenix title, tugging on it, trying to pull it off the ring! Adrian Tanner moved up the ladder behind Scott, with his back to the ladder and slipping up between Scott's legs! Justice went wide eyed, letting go of the title to grab hold of the ladder but it didn't matter, Tanner dove forward off the ladder with a sit out powerbomb! The impact shook the ring and left Justice withering in pain on the mat!]

[CROWD ROARS!]

DeLuica: Adrian just shook the ring with Scott's body!

York: I don't think that's fair at all! Someone get Antonio Marcellus!

[Tanner stumbled back up to his feet and grabbed the ladder steadying it, he started to climb closer to the top, the only man left in the ring! Tanner was slow moving, with no one to stop him, he reached the top of the ladder and stretched for the Phoenix Title! His finger tips scrapping against the belt before...]

DeLuica: He's got it!

[He was stopped dead in his tracks from an open hand palm strike to his kidneys! Lunar Dawn Warrior had finally regrouped from his spill out to the floor, climbing the ladder behind him the injured Tanner, LDW wrapped his arms around Tanner's waist and his legs around the leg of the ladder! Tanner tried to fire back with elbows, his counter strikes giving LDW the advantage he needed to take Tanner off the ladder with a Spider Suplex! The crowd exploded as Tanner was German Suplexed backwards landing on the back of his shoulders and neck, flipping head over heels on the mat while LDW hung onto the ladder!]

[INSANE RISK IMPACT POP!]

DeLuica: SPIDER SUPLEX OFF THE LADDER! THE LADDER IS STILL STANDING!

York: Too bad Tanner can't say the same!

[Sitting up against the ladder, LDW unwrapped his legs and climbed further up the Ladder to the top reaching the Phoenix Title and tearing it down!]

[HUGE FACE POP!]

DeLuica: Lunar Dawn Warrior retained the Phoenix Title! He's going for the tag team now!

[LDW threw the belt down to the canvas and instantly reached back up for the tag team titles! LDW grabbed hold of the belts while VixXxen rolled into the ring behind him! LDW never saw her as the Syndicate's valet climbed the bottom rung of the ladder and sent a low blow into LDW and quickly got out of the way! Lunar doubled over and fell off the side of the ladder holding his crotch and withering in pain! VixXxen climbed out of the ring to the floor where David Ace had recovered from his assault earlier from Justice and zeroed in on her!]

[CROWD ROARS!]

York: Someone get VixXxen some help!

DeLuica: She's going to get what she's got coming to her!

[VixXxen backed off holding her hands up bleeding with David before turning to run away, Ace grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her back to him! Dropping down to one knee he bent her over the other and pulled her dress up, the crowd exploding in cheers as he began to spank her! The crowd roared in approval as she kicked and screamed for help, Ace continued to tan her better side!]

DeLuica: The fans are loving it!

York: Who cares what the fans want!

[David finally let VixXxen go, dumping her off his lap and moving around the ring shouting to his team! The first person up, however, was Scott Justice who stumbled into the ropes, leaning against them for support and seeing the Phoenix title on the mat. Justice stumbled over and picked it up, holding it to his chest and lifting it into the air like he won the belt. Erik Rockwell motioned inside the ring to him waving his hands and motioning to LDW and then up to the tag team titles. Scott jumped up and down almost throwing a tempertantrum in the ring before turning around and seeing Nakamura getting back up to his feet, Scott held the belt low and crouched down waiting. Kawazoe pulled himself using the ropes and turned around into Justice who charged forward with the title bouncing it off his skull!]

[MAJOR HEEL POP!]

DeLuica: Scott just used that Phoenix Title against Nakamura!

York: Serves him right!

[Nakaumra was knocked between the ropes and out to the floor, Justice throw the title down after him and stepped back into a rising Pain who locked in a full nelson! Justice screamed like a school girl as Johnny hoisted him into the air and drove him down into a seated position with the Pain in the Ass on the steel the ladder! Justice cried out, grabbing his lower back while John sent a stiff kick along his spine! Pain's back arched backwards while Johnny locked in a Dragon Sleeper! It didn't last long as Tyler finally recovered, reaching around and scratching the eyes of Pain. The technical wrestler stumbled backwards and was clotheslined from behind, knocking him down to the mat! Tyler rolled Scott off the ladder and pulled it up to a vertical base and positioned it next to the other and started to climb slowly.]

DeLuica: Tyler going for all! The Syndicate can retain!

[Adrian had pulled himself back up and grabbed hold of the ladder, pulling himself up the ladder next to Hollywood! Tyler reached up for the belt coming short and moving up further until he caught a glimpse of Tanner out of the corner of his eye. Tyler threw several rights to the head of Tanner trying to beat him backwards down the ladder, Adrian moving up closer to the top absorbing each blow. Hollywood grabbed the back of Tanner's head and tried to slam it into the top of the ladder only for it to be blocked! Adrian sent a back elbow into Tyler's stomach knocking the wind out of him before driving his head into the top of the ladder!]

DeLuica: This is no man's land anything can happen!

York: These ladders are not stable! Lean to the right and both men can go crashing off!

[Tyler began to fall backwards until Adrian slipped his left arm across the back of Hollywood's neck and slipped his leg over to Tyler's ladder, hooking it around his! The crowd exploded to their feet as Adrian pulled Tyler back and twisted around diving off the ladder with the Revolver!]

[MEGA IMPACT POP!]

DeLuica: OMG! REVOLVER OFF THE LADDER!

York: Can he do that?!

DeLuica: He did! Tyler Hollywood has been laid out!

[Tyler's face was jammed into the mat while Tanner crashed into the canvas as well! Hollywood was laid out once more while Tanner had the wind knocked out of him, gasping for air and trying to crawl towards the ropes. LDW had caught his breath in the meantime and began to climb the ladder with everyone else down, Johnny Pain wasn't far behind. Holding the back of his head Johnny began to work his way up the other side of the ladder that LDW was on!]

York: Pain and Lunar racing towards the top of the ladder!

DeLuica: They're battling back and forth!

[Johnny caught LDW reaching for the belt with a right to the jaw that rocked him backwards on the ladder, taking the opening Pain stepped up higher on the rung and grabbed the tag team title! LDW quickly followed suit, grabbing hold of the belt as well, both men struggling to pull it free while Scott Justice pulled the ladder out from underneath both men! Johnny and LDW hung there now grabbing the ring the belts were on, kicking back and forth now that the bottom was suddenly taken out from underneath them! Scott folded the ladder over and lunged forward with the end spearing LDW in the ribs, Lunar Dawn came crashing down to the mat, holding his side and rolling all the way out to the floor! Pain tried to kick Justice away but couldn't stop the momentum of the ladder as it was swung around into his back! Johnny came crashing down off the ladder, landing on his back and rolling back and forth in pain!]

[HEEL POP!]

DeLuica: Justice taking both men off the ring!

York: These guys are going to be feeling this in the morning!

[HUGE FACE POP!]

[With the challengers out of the way, Justice set the ladder back up quickly and double checked where everyone was before moving up towards the top of the ladder. Justice continued to climb to the top when David Ace climbed into the ring behind Scott with a chair in hand, pay back was a bitch for Justice when Ace swung the chair around square into Scott's back! Justice screamed out in pain and slumped forward over the top of the ladder, Ace slid out of the ring quickly and assisted Nakamura back into the ring! With the only one able to move, Kawazoe crawled forward to the ladder, positioning it to his liking and started to climb up slowly towards the top!]

DeLuica: Kawazoe looking to finish Scott off once and for all!

[Nakamura grabbed the head of Justice but found his face slammed into the metal rungs without warning! Scott shoved Kawazoe backwards off the ladder causing him to crash to the mat below! Justice winced holding his back again and looked up to the titles while Adrian Tanner was getting up slowly, Justice looked to the belts and looked to Tanner, back to the belts and back to Tanner. As Adrian stood back up with his back to Justice, Scott measured him and held his leg out dropping off the ladder with and coming down with a Rocker Drop across the back of Tanner's neck driving him face first into the canvas!]

[HUGE IMPACT POP!]

DeLuica: What a move by Justice!

York: It looks like he injured himself in the process!

[Scott grabbed his tailbone and slumped back to the mat kicking his feet, should have went for the belts. In the mean time Johnny Pain started to climb up one of the ladders while David Ace slid another Ladder into the ring for LDW who used the ladder to steady himself as he rose back up to his feet. Pulling it open and setting it up, LDW started to climb up the ladder next to Pain! Nakamura grabbed the rungs of the ladder next to him and started pulling himself up across from Pain, Scott seeing what was going on used the ropes to pull himself back up, stumbling towards the other ladder and climbing up towards the top! Pain and LDW battled back and forth between Nakamura joined in swinging on Pain, Johnny absorbed the blows before Justice caught LDW with a right to the skull!]

[CROWD EXPLODES!]

DeLuica: All 6 men at the top of the ladders! This could have deadly consequences!

[The battling continued as Tyler crawled to the ladder, climbing up the same ladder as Justice and Tanner finally able to climb LDW's Ladder! With all 6 men on the 3 ladders punches were flying across from each other and to the side and cross ways! All the ladders rocking back and forth from the action, Justice getting lost in the moment swinging forward and catching Tyler in the jaw! Scott went wide eyed and held his hands up as Tyler glared at him, Tanner and LDW grabbing both men by the hair and sending them crashing into each other with a double noggin knocker before turning back on each other.]

York: I got a bad feeling about this!

[Tyler and Scott swing back at LDW and Tanner, Both men slumping slightly before sticking there feet out and kicking the Syndicate's ladder over! The Tag Team Champion's tried to hold on and steady the ladder to no luck, both men reached out with their legs trying to hook the top rope but the ladder over shot them! Both men getting crotched on the top rope! Nakamura, without warning lunged off his ladder towards Tanner, hooking his head and using all his weight to pull him backwards off the ladder! Adrian wasn't able to catch himself, being pulled backwards off the ladder the back of his head bouncing off the canvas as Nakamura came crashing down as well!]

[MAJOR IMPACT POP!]

DeLuica: I think Adrian Tanner just got knocked out!

York: You say that like it's a bad thing!

[Lunar Dawn quickly jumped off his ladder and dropkicked the Ladder Pain was on! Johnny however quickly jumped towards LDW's Ladder! LDW hit the mat as Pain reached up grabbing hold of one of the tag team titles!]

DeLuica: WE HAVE NEW CHAMPIONS!

York: No! No! No!

[LDW saw Pain and scrambled to his feet, coming across his lower back with a stiff shot, Pain's arms dropped and LDW climbed up the ladder behind him, catching Pain on his shoulders and taking another step up the ladder! Pain reached up again to grab one of the titles, Lunar Dawn threw his weight backwards with an Electric Chair Drop backwards off the ladder!]

[IMPACT POP!]

York: All of these men look exhausted!

[CROWD ROARS!]

DeLuica: What the hell!?

York: It's the Tonga Death Squad!!

[The former AGA signees rushed down the aisle, with braided hair flailing the near 700 pound duo slides into the ring. Kuba and Nuku'alofa shove the ladders out of the way not too concerned with where they landed! Lunar Dawn Warrior started to get back up to his feet just in time for Kuba to shoot forward with a stiff Yakuza kick to the face knocking him back down to the mat! Nuku jerked Nakamura back up to his feet and onto his shoulders with easy, tossing him into the air over his head and bringing him down with a gutbuster across his knee!]

[HUGE HEEL POP!]

DeLuica: The Tonga Death Squad is looking to take apart OMEGA Rising!

[Nakamura grabbed his stomach, not hitting the mat following the gutbuster, stumbling backwards! Kuba grabbed the arm of Nakamura and sent him for the ride hard into the corner! Nuku backed up acoss the ring, Kuba grabbing his arm as they shouted something out, irish whipping Nuku across the ring, only for Nuku to reverse it and send his partner into Nakamura with an avalanche that almost moved the ring! Nuku picked up one of the ladder, charging forward while Kuba moved out of the way, Nuku crushed Nakamura against the corner with the ladder in front of him and his weight following it up!]

York: Nakamura just got naka'ed out!

[Kawazoe fell to the mat in the corner wincing in pain, David Ace saw grabbed the chair he used on Justice earlier and climbed into the ring behind Kuba. Kuba had no idea he was there, turning around to the crowd and roaring out...]

*CCCCCCCLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNGGGG*

[CROWD ROARS!]

DeLuica: He dented that chair over Kuba's head! Kuba doesn't even seem phased!

[The chair was indeed wrapped around Kuba's head following the sick chair shot! David Ace went wide eyed seeing Kuba not even budged an inch! Kuba pulled the chair off from around his head and grabbed OMEGA Rising's manager in a belly to belly, hoisting him up into the air and turning around with a belly to belly slam! All 345lbs coming down on top of Ace! David was motionless while LDW started to stand back up slowly...]

York: OMEGA Rising is being taken apart!

DeLuica: Why the hell are they out here anyhow! They were signed to the AGA!

York: WERE...it looks like they're in the IGA now!

[Nuku kicked LDW in the stomach while Kuba climbed out of the ring onto the apron and started to go up to the top! Nuku scooped LDW up onto his shoulder with ease, walking around the ring with LDW looking like a baby against Nuku's massive frame! Turning to look at Kuba who reached the top, the 2 shouted something to each other in Tongan before Nuku'alofa brought LDW down with a fire thunder driver! LDW's head bounced off the mat, falling off to the side, Nuku rolled out of the way as Kuba launched forward off the top with a flying leg drop across the throat of LDW!]

[INSANE IMPACT POP!]

DeLuica: The ring just shook!

York: LDW was almost put through the ring!

[The Tonga Death Squad stood back up, slapping each other across the chest and roaring out to the crowd! The 2 powerhouses left the ring the crowd throwing trash at the 2 who never stopped shouting at the crowd, back in the ring OMEGA Rising had ben crushed by the forcer of the new Tag Team. Justice and Hollywood stumbled off the ropes grabbing one of the ladders and setting it up!]

York: STILL CHAMPIONS!

[Justice and Hollywood climbed up towards the top of the ladder, both men still reeling from being crotched earlier! Justice reaching closer to the top, stretching for the belts, his finger tips catching the belt! Stepping up closer to each the belt...]

York: The New Development retain the tag team titles! Jazz Madison will be happy about this!

DeLuica: But not that!

Justice: STOP IT!

[Johnny Pain had gotten back to his feet, pushing against the ladder! The ladder start to fall but the Syndicate both jumped off at the same time! The ladder was dumped over by Pain, Hollywood wasted no time raking the eyes of Johnny, blinding him. Justice motioned to the corner and climbed out of the ring heading up to the top rope! Tyler hoisted Pain up in a bear hug as the crowd raised to their feet.]

Justice: YOU'VE BEEN CANCE- *CLANG!*

[MEGA FACE POP!]

[Adrian had gotten back to his feet, using the dented chair, he swung it around into the head of Justice! Adrian crumbled back to the mat, Justice was knocked off the top rope and down the floor, laid out at ringside! Pain squeezed his legs around Tyler's waist with a body scissors while his arm slipped around his head and neck with a Guillotine choke locked in! Tyler tried to get free but couldn't hold Pain up while being choked, being forced down to the mat while his oxygen was being cut off!]

DeLuica: Hollywood Syndicate is down! OMEGA Rising is down!

York: No! No! No! No!

[Adrian stumbled forward to one of the ladders, setting it up right while Pain shouted at him, trying to motivate him to move faster! Tanner slumped against the ladder, pulling himself back up to the top one rung at a time. Tyler struggled to get free, grabbing hold of the ropes but it wouldn't cause a break! Tanner wrapped his arms around the rungs of the ladder moving inches closer...]

*DING DING DING!*

[MEGA FACE POP!]

DeLuica: They did it! They did it! NEW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!

[Tanner pulled the tag team title belts down, holding them close to his chest before slumping over the top of the ladder and falling down to the mat! The crowd exploded to their feet, Pain let go of Tyler and crawled over to his partner grinning through the pain!]

Corlone: THE NEW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS...ADRIAN TANNER AND JOHNNY PAIN!

York: Great, now we'll never hear the end of these two...

DeLuica: Both men have fought tooth and nail since they came to the IGA! They earned those tag team titles tonight!

[Pain took one of the titles and helped Tanner back up to his feet, both men stumbling as they moved to opposite corner holding the titles in the air to the crowd's approval!]

DeLuica: Listen to this London crowd! What an incredible match and I have no doubt these 2 will be one of the greatest tag teams in the history of the IGA!

[The 2 climbed down off the buckles and ducked out of the ring, slapping he hands of the fans, celebrating and hugging the crowd that supported them. Adrian Tanner raised the titles into the air, Johnny doubled over holding the title in front of him and hoisting it into the air up on the rampway!]

DeLuica: Johnny Pain and Adrian Tanner both have stuck gold for the first time here in the IGA.

[No sooner was that said as Frank Anthony charged through the curtains with a double axe handle to the back of Tanner's head! Dropping the belt and rolling forward Tanner tried to get back up to his feet being stuck with a right to the side of the head! Pain turned around into a clothesline from Junya Kontani!]

York: The Kings of Hardcore!

DeLuica: They're out here to ruin the celebration of the new Tag Team Champions!

York: And never have I seen a more welcomed pair of party crashers!

[Frank Anthony pulled Tanner down off the side of the ramp way and drove him head first into the security barricade! Adrian slumped slightly only for Anthony to hoist him into the air and drop him jaw first across the barricade! Tanner fell to the ground holding his mouth, Kontani picked up Pain's tag title and waited on him to get back to his feet. Pain slowly pushed up, having no idea where he was and Junya took full advantage of it running forward and bouncing the title off his skull! Pain was laid out on the platform in front of Junya who looked down at the title with a grin and then at Pain, dropping the title on the chest of Johnny!]

[MAJOR HEEL POP!]

DeLuica: It looks like the Kings of Hardcore have jumped in line for the tag team titles!

York: I'm not gonna argue with them! Are you?

DeLuica: I have a feeling this one is going to get real violent real quick!

[Frank joined Junya on the ramp way, turning and stomping down across Pain's head, because he could. The two Kings of Hardcore walking through the curtains into the back while Pain and Tanner who laid out at ringside.]
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[IGA] INTERNATIONAL INCIDENT 5.1
VERBAL ATERCATION - ADRIAN TANNER PROMO
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[Fade in to Adrian Tanner Jr., on a bench in a lockerroom. The Hardkore World 6-Man Tag Team Title sits on his left shoulder, the SWAT World Tag Team Title is sat in his lap, and his newly won half of the IGA World Tag Team Championships sits on his right shoulder. He has bandage tape in random spots on his forehead and a some tape over his nose.]

Adrian: "Hey folks, welcome to hollowed halls of Hardkore Hall. The Amazing one's coming to you live via tape delay from Hardkore's "Frank A. Marano Jr Memorial Tag Team Tournament," where yours truly is about 20 minutes away from cementing even more of his legacy as a Tag Team Demi-god."

[Adrian reaches behind him and pulls out a bottle of ice-cold water, taking a few drinks.]

Adrian: "But fear not, fans...for I will be on hand for IGA's "International Incident 5.1" where me and my new partner Johnny P get the chance to finally shut The Hollywood Syndicate, and especially one "Scott Justice," the hell up."

"And don't think for one second, that that's not_exactly_what we're going to do, gents! The Hollywood Syndicate...I've been saying it since I started here. Your "old news." The current tag team scene in the world,...it's all about the Connection."

Adrian: "And yeah, ok..Me and Johnny aren't the Connection. But, y'know what...we don't have to be. Because I'm Adrian Tanner & he's Johnny Pain. Apart, we're pretty damn good."

"Together...:"

[There's the usual Adrian Tanner smirk again.]

Adrian: "Together...we're Extremely ****ing Amazing! Johnny is a submission machine! And me...well, I'm me."

[More smirking.]

Adrian: "And just look at what we did in the two minute drill! Not even two hours of teaming together and we were making the rest of the roster look like mince meat. Now, imagine what 3 weeks of what training and honing our skills together could do?"

"If you guessed "make us nigh-unbeatable. You are correct."

[Adrian takes another drink from the water bottle.]

Adrian: "Scottie, I told you before..there's no way in hell I'm losing to you. It hasn't happened yet, and It'll continue to_not_happen because I'm that friggen good and your yesterday's news. Besides, me and Johnny need to have a little date with the Kings and pay them back the right way for what they did to us after the TLC. And by that I of course mean, "making them our bitches."

"So yeah, sorry guys, but Extremely Amazing aint losing these belts. And no amount of cheating or Vixxen interference is gonna make it any different. I'm not losin to Yesterday's news."

"Not at International Incident 5.1."

"Not ever."

[Adrian shrugs his shoulders.]

"Sorry, but that's the way the cookie crumbles."

[FADE.]
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[IGA] INTERNATIONAL INCIDENT 5.1
WORLD TAG TEAM TITLE MATCH!
Amazingly Extreme vs Hollywood Syndicate
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[The house lights dim to black and spliced footage from Metal Gear Solid III appears on the screen.]

Revolver Ocelot: Hold it right there, traitor. Let's find out just how lucky you are.

(Ocelot reveals a bullet for his revolver. He loads the bullet)

Ocelot: Watch closely. (takes out three revolvers)

Ocelot: One of these three guns has a single bullet in it. I'm going to pull the trigger six times in a row. Are you ready?

(Ocelot juggles the three guns. Each time he pulls a trigger, Sokolov winces. The fifth time a trigger is pulled, Sokolov pisses his pants}

Ocelot: Looks like your luck hasn't run out yet.

{The sixth time, the gun fires and the screen shatters into a million pieces as Damageplan's "Moment of Truth" booms through the speakers.}

#There were times when I questioned my reasons
Thought I wouldn't last#

(black and white footage of Adrian Tanner matches flash across the screen)

#Seemed the hand of God held my head
Underwater
Somehow I fought back#

(footage of Adrian pinning Triple B for the Ring Syndicate Australian Heavyweight Championship)

#It's still not over yet
No, it won't let me quit#

(footage of Adrian getting powerbombed through the Aborigine announce table by the Hellhounds)

#Found myself more than just once
Praying down on my knees#

#My search for answers only led to more questions
Sometimes for faith you've got to bleed#

(footage of Adrian, bloody and battered, holding up the Australian Heavyweight title)
#By now I've bled my share
Now it's my turn to redeem#

*BOOM!*

(A huge blast of pyro engulfs the stage in flames)

#When it comes my way, I won't be scared
I've been waiting all my life#

(When the flames die down, Adrian Tanner Jr stands in the middle of the stage, head down, dressed in red "metallic effect" shorts with "AT" in gold letters on each side and an open red "metalic effect" ring jacket with the same, along with black elbow and knee pads.)

#Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth
And the true test is time#

(Black and white footage continues to play on the screen as Adrian begins his walk down the ramp)

#Give all you have because you believe
Sell your mortal soul#

(Footage of Adrian and Dave Rave brawling through the arena plays as Adrian continues to walk down the stage, slapping a couple hands on the way down)

#And if you're not a predator then, oh - you better pray
Bet it all now or fold#

(footage of Adrian nailing X with the "Best Damn Secondary Finisher, Period.")

#But there's still a danger there
Don't become one of them#

(At the last verse, Adrian raises his arms, throws his head back, and thousands of multicolered streamers shoot simultaniously from all four corners of the ring. Adrian takes off his ring jacket and slides into the ring.)

#When it comes my way, I won't be scared#

(footage of Adrian nailing various people with the Revolver)

#I've been waiting all my life#

(footage of Adrian holding up various Championships, stopping on the SWAT World Tag Team Championship)
#Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth
And the true test is time#

(In the ring, Adrian mounts the nearest turnbuckle, making the "gun" motion with left hand. He "cocks" and "fires," and then jumps down.)

DeLuica: Adrian Tanner, Jr. In the ring, and he is awaiting the arrival of his partner.

V/O: #"And during the few moments that we have left we wanna' talk right down to earth, in a language that everybody here can easily understand."#

[The lights would go black and a purple spot light shown down on the entrance-way. Electric guitar rifts would hit right after the word understand was spoken in the voiceover. Through those rifts the curtains would part and out from the back stepped Johnny Pain. Pain slowly began walking down towards the ring as the titan-tron blasted to life.]

[*HUGE FACE POP*]

#look in my eyes, what do you see.
The cult of personality.
I know your anger,
I know your dreams,
I've been everything you wanna be,
Ohh,
I'm the Cult of Personality.
Like Mussolini, and Kennedy,
i'm the Cult of Personality
the Cult of Personality
the Cult of personality#

[Scenes of Pain nailing various moves on different opponents would be seen.Pain nailing a huge Samoan Neck breaker that the crowd went wild for. Pain's first win of his IGA career facing Cleveland. Next the scene would switch to Pain being thrown over the top rope at last years Costume Battle Royal. Then switch to 05's costume battle royal where he was thrown over the top rope yet again.]

#Realize. Nobel prize,
and when a mirror speaks
the reflection lies.
you wont have to follow me,
only you can set me free.#

[Pain would be slapping the fans five at this point. His face clear of the eard he had been growing and his hair cut into a fade style. His attire was now that of purple tights with the word 'Extreme' written across the back,he was wearing a sleeveless C2K6: Unholy Alliance T-shirt. Black elbow and knee pads he still sported and the all to familiar white wrist tape. His normal pure white boots were replaced by normal black wrestling boots. Pain was half-way down to the ring and everyone expected him to sprint down like normal but instead he just kept giving the fans five and shaking hands.]


#I saw the things, you need to be.
I'm the smiling face on the old TV,
Ohh,
I'm the Cult of Personality
I exploit you, still you love me.
I tell you what you one and one makes three,
Ohh
I'm the Cult of Personality
Like Joseph Stalin, and Gandhi
Ohh,
I'm the Cult of Personality.
the Cult of Personality.
the Cult of Personality.#

[The scenes would cut to show Pain and Alred standing on top of a ladder in a cage surrounded by barbed wire and then Pain would Belly to Belly over-head Suplex Alred right off the ladder back first into the barbed wire. Next it showed Alred and Pain on top of the ladder again both had their hands wrapped around the IGA World Title. Green mist would be spat into Pain's eyes and heblindedly grabbed his eyes falling off the ladder as Alred reclaimed the title for himself, winning the match.]

#Realize. Nobel prize.
When a leader speaks,
that leader dies.
You wont have to follow me
only you, can set you free.#

[Pain was at the end of the ramp and the fans and then stepped forward grabbing the bottom rope and pulled himself up onto the apron. Wiping bothfeet on the apron he jogged over to the corner and gripped those ropes before propelling himself over the top rope and into the ring. Instantly Pain shot off towards the turnbuckles and climbed up onto the second rope raising both arms towards the fans as they showed him their respect and he showed himtheirs in return. Pain dropped and headed over to the diagonal corner and did the same thing.]

#You gave me fortune,
You gave me fame.
You gave me power in the old gods name.ive been the person, you need to be
Ohh, I'm. The. Cult. Of. Per-son-al-ity.
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
Personality!#

[The tron faded to a technical display of Pains technical matches with various opponents and getting standing ovations for the display. Next it cut to a shot of Pain holding B.M. Tunzafun in a vertical suplex then dropping him back first across the guardrail. Next we see Pain being nailed in the back of his head by Alred with a Singapore cane, then being pinned by Tunzafun. Next we go to Pain facing Stylez and Pain being low-blowed several different times and still getting up from all of them.]

V/O: #"Ask not what your country can do for you."#

[As the tron faded to black as the song died down Pain dropped from the ropes and turned around rubbing his wrist tape. Next he began stretching his limbs out using the ropes, and then shaking his head he began bouncing in place as he awaited the match to begin.]

V/O: #"The only thing we have to fear is,fear itself."#

Corlone: Coming to the ring first, they are the IGA World Tag team Champions, "Amazing" Adrian Tanner and "Extreme" Johnny Pain, they are AMAZINGLY EXTREME!!!

*HUGE FACE POP!*

[When Combat Zone returned the PA suddenly crackled to life with a low hum. Baritone voice then suddenly sung out, real slow.]

## Steppin to the bad side...
## OoooOoooOooooo
## Gonna take a meaannnnn rideeee...

[The tron suddenly lit up with the words HOLLYWOOD and SYNDICATE and as the music played, they ebbed and flowed in brightness.]

## The smile I had has gone away...##Those that steal are gonna pay...

[Suddenly the words Hollywood Syndicate are replaced by the silhouette of a man. That shadow, as it were, wore a fedora, the brim pulled down low. That silhouette struck a pose.]

## Steppin to the bad side....toooodayyy...

[There was a slight pause and the curtain at the top of the ramp suddenly was backlit with a bright light and it showed that very same silhouette form. The tempo of the song suddenly changed from that slow drawl of a tune to an upbeat movement. A second silhouette had joined the first and then a third joined them.]

## Steppin to the bad side...
## OoooOoooOooooo...
## Gonna take a mean ride...

## OoooOoooOooooo...

[Tyler Hollywood, Scott Justice and VixXxen then pushed their way through the curtain to the crowd that let them know how they felt.]

Crowd: BOOOOOO!!!

[Tyler, wearing an honest to God, black and white striped zuit suit...complete with black fedora with a white band near the brim...smirked at the reaction as he set his arms out wide, as if taking in pure adulation. Scott Justice wore the same outfit, only the boldness of the stripes were reversed. Tyler looked to his left and behind himself, opened arms, and the little sweet tart, VixXxen came prancing out onto the stage entrance.]

[HOT CHICK POP!]

[Vix was wearing a matching outfit of black and white pinstripe, including a fedora! But the outfit was more of a Lycra gym short deal, cut real high and real low, if you know what I mean. Her matching shirt was half cropped that showed that belly. Her lips were ruby red and wore a wicked smirk that only highlighted that fedora pulled half over her eyes.]

## The smile I had has gone away...
## Those that steal are gonna pay...
## Steppin to the bad siiiiiiiiide....toooodayyy...

Corlone: And their opponents, being accompanied to the ring by VixXxen, they are Tyler Hollywood and Scott Justice, THE HOLLYWOOD SYNDICATE!!!!

[The fans had all come to their feet and held up signs. Some to rub in the fact that the Syndicate had lost the titles to Code Red, others to point out how "well" they were liked and then a few showing some support. Tyler, Scott and VixXxen all stood on the ramp, not making their way to the ring.]

DeLuica: The Hollywood Syndicate here not coming to the ring! What's going on?

York: I have no idea.

[Tyler Hollywood held his arms up, basking in the boos from the crowd. Scott Justice took several steps forwards, then did a complete 180, going back to the backstage entrance way. Tyler, Scott and VixXxen all joined hands and walked back through the curtain into the backstage area, out of sight.]

*DING DING*

DeLuica: Well, this bell has sounded, but no Hollywood Syndicate! They turned their backs on Amazingly Extreme and walked out of this match!

York: Paul, I have no idea what this is all about. It's not like the Syndicate to run away from a fight.

DeLuica: meanwhile, Tanner and Pain are talking in the ring, they have no idea what's going on either.

York: Yeah, and the referee seems to be counting out Hollywood and Justice!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

NINE!

TEN!

*DING DING*


Corlone: the winners of this match, as a result of a countout.......The IGA World Tag team Champions....... AMAZINGLY EXTREME!!!!

*WE WANTED A MATCH POP!*

DeLuica: the fans clearly not happy with this one as they were expecting a real match here between these two talented teams.

York: And the real story here is what the hell is going on with the Syndicate? Why did they walk out?

DeLuica: I have no idea, and neither do Tanner and Pain.

[The camera cut to the top of the rampway where two men came out, Amazingly Extreme's music cutting out while they started to walk down the aisle with music playing similiar to something that could easily be heard on any top 40 station. Both wearing white baggy jump suits, the front unzipped revealing well toned abes and chests, both similiar in size, around their heads were cordless microphone headsets. The first coming down the aisle was African American, his hair pulled in neat corn rows running down to the back of his neck, the other was Caucasian hair black hair stylishly cut with blonde highlights, with a well groomed goatee. Both men playing to the crowd, dancing with the fans and showing off for the screaming female fans who instantly took a liking to the two men.]

York: Did Buddy Digby sign these two? Actually who are these two?

DeLuica: That's America's Next Top Idols! Jayden Prince and Eric Conrad! They're one of the hottest and most sought after tag teams in the business today! And in the music world...AND in the modeling industry! If you want to talk about Entertainment Triple Threats...

York: Then you'd defintly find someone better then these 2!

DeLuica: I've heard great things about them...

York: Your neice is 14...of course she thinks these guys are great!

Jayden: OOOooo...

Eric: OHHhhhh....

Jayden: Yeah baby, looking at you makes me feel like the first time...[singing to a woman near the aisle.]

Eric: And looking into your eyes, should be a crime yeah...[stepping up on the barricade looking into the eyes of a young cuban girl.]

Jayden: Now here in the eye gee aye we've got a team...

Eric: Amazingly Extreme is on top of the tag scene...

[America's Next Top Idols climb up onto the apron, Jayden jumping over the top rope into the ring while Eric climbed up to the top turnbuckle.]

Jayden: The Hollywood Syndicate didn't have the heart to get in the ring today...

Eric: [Gyrates his hips towards the crowd.] We all know you would have beat them anyway....

Jayden: [clutches his hands in front of his chest belting out in amazing pitch and tone towards Amazingly Extreme.] But these people paid good money! To see a Tag Title match tonight! No one wants to go home disappointed, they wanna see a fight! We're out here right now call out the champs! With all do respect my friends just give us a chance!

Eric: [jumps off the buckle into the ring] To rock this ring tonight!! YEAH!

[Jayden and Eric break into a well timed dance choreographed routine. After a few seconds it comes to an end as Eric walks forward towards Amazingly Extreme.]

Eric: So how about it guys...I know you've been ready to take on the Syndicate...but since they're not here, and we are. How about we do this, I'm Eric Conrad, this is my partner Jayden Prince... we are America's Next Top Idols!

[Eric started to strip out of the white jumper as the female crowd squeeled in delight. Eric stopped for a moment and winked to the crowd before pulling them off as they tore away. Jayden had done the same, ripping his off and throwing it over the top rope and to the crowd before stepping forward.]

Jayden: You boys are fighting champions? So what's the call? We gonna do this?

[Pain and Tanner looked to each other both giving a nod and taking off the belts handing it over to Simon Jones. The boy band backed off into their corner while Simon held the titles in the air and motioned for the bell.]

York: I hate these guys already...actually I think I hate these guys more then I hate Amazingly Extreme!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
IGA WORLD TAG TEAM TITLE MATCH!
Amazingly Extreme vs America's Next Top Idols
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*DING DING DING*

[America's Next Top Idols stood in the corner doing Rock, Paper, Scissors. Eric Conrad winning and clapping his hands together as he circled around the ring towards Johnny Pain. Holding his hand out to Pain as the 2 circled each other, Pain shook before both men went into a collar elbow tie up! Pain quickly slapped on a side headlock and found himself driven back intro the ropes and whipped across the ring! Eric leap frogs Pain as he came back off the ropes and started to build momentum rebounding into a jumping knee lift to the face! Pain was caught off guard by that and stumbled back up to his feet holding his mouth and turning around into a scoop body slam in the middle of the ring! Eric quickly grabbed Pain by the head pulling him back up to his feet and reaching back tagging in Jayden Prince. Jayden slingshot over the top rope and came down with a chop to the back of Johnny taking him down to his knees, Jayden sent a series of right jabs into the jaw of champion rocking him backwards!]

DeLuica: So far America's Next Top Idols are showing me something here, taking the fight right to the champions!

York: What an impressive debut this would be if they could score the win over Amazingly Extreme!

[Prince backed Pain into the corner and lowered his shoulder driving home a series of shoulder blocks into the champion's midsection. Irish whipping him across the ring, Jayden backed into the opposite corner and came out with a hand spring, back flipping and throwing his weight back with a back elbow only for Johnny to step into it and catch Jayden from behind in a rear waist lock mid air! Pain stepped forward with Prince and took him over with a German Suplex just missing the corner! Prince grabbed the back of his head and neck while Pain got back up to his feet pulling Prince with him and driving him into Amazingly Extreme's corner with a European Uppercut! Pain stepped in with a foot to the midsection doubling him over, tagging out to Tanner. Adrian ducked into the ring and pulled Jayden into the middle of the ropes, whipping him into the ropes and catching him with a standing dropkick as he rebounded!]

DeLuica: Now Amazingly Extreme seeming to get things together after that incredible German suplex by Johnny Pain.

York: When Johnny Pain is in that ring, one big suplex is all it takes to change the complexion of a match. he's that good!

[Tanner pulled Prince back up to his feet, twisting his arm around and whipping him into the ropes! Conrad made the blind tag as Prince rebounded into a sidewalk back breaker! Coming down hard across Tanner's knee, Jayden grabbed his lower back and rolled out of the ring to the floor. Adrian stood back up with a cocky grin turning around to face the crowd and catching a springboard dropkick to the face! Adrian was sent rolling out of the ring and to the floor, Conrad sprung back up to his feet and backed up into the ropes. Tanner stumbled back up to his feet caught off guard, Eric ran forward grabbing the top rope and flipping forward into Tanner on the floor taking him out!]

DeLuica: blind tag by the Idols and these guys showing some real teamwork here!

York: yeah, you don't pull off blind tags like that unless you have spent some serious time training together.

[Conrad got back up to his feet, wincing slightly and rolling Tanner back into the ring. Adrian started to get back up to his feet, Eric perching on the apron once more slingshot into the ring with a flying double axe handle only to be drop kicked out of the sky! Eric stood back up quickly holding his midsection and turning around, Tanner jumped into the air taking him over with a huincanrana, reaching back and grabbing Conrad's legs!]






ONE...





TWO...




T...[KICKOUT!]

DeLuica: near fall by Adrian Tanner on Eric Conrad.

York: Yeah, but that kick out shows me that Conrad and Prince aren't here just to make the champions look good. They are here to fight!

[Tanner stood back up and unloading on Conrad with rights to the jaw knocking him backwards into the corner! Grabbing his arm Eric was whipped across the ring into the far corner, Tanner charged in after him with a clothesline that rocked Conrad's head backward! Adrian wrapped his arms around Eric's waist and took him out of the corner with an overhead belly to belly suplex! Pain held his hand out taking the tag from Adrian, ducking into the ring and grabbing the leg of Eric turning him over into a single leg boston crab and sitting back! Eric shouted out stretching for the ropes as Pain kept the pressure on!]

DeLuica: Eric Conrad not where he wants to be, in a submission hold applied by Johnny Pain!

York: Johnny Pain arguably the best technical wrestler in the IGA, and he's showing us why as he expertly applies this hold on Eric Conrad.

[Jayden shouted for his partner who crawled closer to the ropes, Pain quickly shifted his weight forward and walked towards the middle of the ring keeping the hold locked in! Jayden had no choice but to duck into the ring and run up behind Pain catching him with an enzuguri breaking the hold! Pain crumbled forward while Price ducked back out of the ring quickly grabbing the tag rope and holding his hand out to Conrad! Pain held the back of his head before crawling towards his corner, Eric grabbed his leg and hopped back up to his feet diving forward and tagging in Prince! Pain shook out the cobwebs and dove forward to make the tag to Tanner!]


DeLuica: Conrad with the tag!

York: pain got his as well!

[Prince and Tanner charged at each other, Prince missing with a clothesline and running past Adrian! Tanner quickly ducked underneath and waited for Prince to turn around lunging forward with a super kick! Prince ducked out of the way and into Tanner taking him down with a small package!]




ONE...





TWO....



[Tanner reverses it!]




ONE....





TWO...




[KICKOUT!]

DeLuica: great sequence there and who would have expected such an evenly fought match between the World Champions and this new tag team?

York: I'll be honest, I thought this was going to be a walk in the park for Amazingly Extreme, but this new team is impressing me tonight!

[Jayden got back to his feet quickly as did Tanner, Adrian catching Jayden with a stiff knife edge chop! Prince stumbled and fired back with one of his own, followed by a second! The African American went for a second, Tanner catching his arm and turning to hook his other taking him over in with a backslide in the middle of the ring!]






ONE....





TWO....




[KICKOUT!]

DeLuica: Prince with a kickout after that great counter by Tanner!

York: What a match!

[Prince got to his feet first and caught the rising Tanner with a kick to the stomach doubling him over! Jayden dove forward with a sunset flip on the Amazing One!]




ONE...





TWO....





TH...[Adrian rocks forward pushing Jayden onto his back and laying on top of him for the pin!




ONE...




TWO...









[Jayden bridges up off the mat, holding Tanner by the waist and twists around until Adrian was in a standing head scissors and hoisted into the air! Jayden brought him down with a sit out power bomb in the middle of the ring!]












ONE...


















TWO...





[SHOULDER UP!]

DeLuica: Amazing technical display by both men and Jayden prince came out on top in that exchange!

York: And he almost won the match for his team with that high impact powerbomb!

[Jayden ducked out of the ring and climbed up to the top quickly, Adrian still feeling the effects of the power bomb was slow to rise. Prince stood high on the top rope waiting for the champion to turn around before diving off with a frog splash cross body press!]




ONE...












TWO....





[Johnny Pain ducked into the ring quickly and dove forward with a double axe handle to the back of Prince breaking the fall! Simon Jones ordered Pain out of the ring as Eric Conrad ducked inside and pulled Tanner back up to his feet, locking in a front face lock while Jayden got his bearings back. Conrad snapped Tanner over with a suplex that Jayden quickly followed up with a standing senton bomb! Prince stood back up quickly while Conrad dragged Tanner up and hit another snap suplex with Jayden hitting a standing twisting moonsault onto the tag team specialist!]


DeLuica: America's Next Top Idols with some incredible teamwork!

York: Adrian Tanner is possibly the best tag team wrestler working today, but he is being shown something here by these two!

[Conrad and Jayden both stood up quickly with a well choreographed tandem kip up, Jayden held his hands down towards Conrad who stepped up onto them for the assist, flipping backwards with a moonsault onto Tanner while Jayden followed up with a flipping leg drop across his throat all in a matter of seconds!]

DeLuica: Unbelievable!

York: these guys are making quite an impact here at International Incident 5.1!


[Conrad hooked his leg while Prince ran towards the corner knocking Pain off the apron! Simon Jones sliding into position to count the pin!]






ONE...










TWO...







[SHOULDER UP!]

DeLuica: I don't believe he kicked out!

York: Adrian tanner is double tough! That's why he is a champion everywhere he goes!

[Jayden left the ring while Conrad locked in a rear chin lock on Tanner, keeping him pinned to the mat and cutting off his oxygen. Tanner was locked in the hold for a minute or so before finally fighting back up to his feet. Conrad kept the hold locked in before Adrian turned quickly and hooked Eric by the waist exploding over with a side salto suplex! Eric landed on the back of his head and neck leaving both men down on the mat!]

DeLuica: Adrian Tanner with a great reversal but he's too spent to capitalize!

York: He needs to make the tag to Johnny Pain and get the fresh man in there for his team!

[Tanner crawled to the corner slowly, Eric held the back of his neck wincing in pain as he tried to stand back up to his feet! Tanner dove forward and made the tag to Pain who knocked Conrad down with a clothesline as he turned around! Johnny pulled Conrad back up to his feet and spun him around hooking him in a full nelson and jerking him into the air bringing him straight down on his tail bone! Conrad winced in pain, Johnny sent a stiff kick into his spine doing damage to his back!]

DeLuica: Johnny Pain in and he's cleaning house on Eric Conrad!

York: Now Conrad is the one who needs to make the tag!

[Johnny dragged Conrad back up to his feet and caught him with an inverted atomic drop before taking both legs out from underneath him! Crossing his legs looking for the clover leaf, Jayden rushed into the ring and lunged forward with a superkick to the face of Pain knocking him down! Conrad got back up to his feet, holding his back while Jayden took Pain over with a swinging neckbreaker! Conrad pulled Pain back up to his knees and motioned to Conrad both men slapping hands and charging into the ropes!]

DeLuica: Prince back into the ring for some illegal double teaming! Come on ref!

York: What are they setting up for here?

[With a full head of steam both men came at Pain with a double shining wizard knee! Pain's head rocked backwards from the force he was hit with and was laid back out in the middle of the ring! Jayden quickly covering him for the pin fall!]

DeLuica; #1 SMASH HIT! #1 SMASH HIT!

York: It's all over!


ONE...




TWO...


TTTTTTTTTTTTHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEe...[Tanner dove forward to break up the fall!]

DeLuica: NO! Adrain Tanner with the save at the very last split second!

York: I thought that was the upset of the year right there!

[Conrad grabbed Tanner by the back of the head and whipped him into the corner, Conrad followed in after him but Tanner ducked his head down and back dropped him over the corner and to the floor! Conrad hit the floor hard and rolled into the barricade, Jayden grabbed his lower back and stood up with his back to Tanner! Adrian quickly moved up behind him and hooked his head connecting with The Revolver!]

DeLuica: REVOLVER!!!

York: Goodnight!

[Johnny Pain shook his head and grabbed the legs of Prince, crossing them over and turning him over in the Extreme Pain! Tanner looked to see Conrad still on the floor, Pain sitting back as Prince struggled to get free holding his head and stretching for the ropes!]

[TAP!]

[TAP!]

[TAP!]

*DING DING DING*

[Pain broke the hold and crumbled forward holding his head still feeling the effects of the #1 Smash Hit! Tanner checked on his partner while Eric Conrad rolled back into the ring to check on Jayden. Helping each other back to their feet America's Next Top Idols moved towards Tanner and Pain leaning down next to Pain before helping them up and offering hands to shake!]

[HUGE SPORTSMAN FACE POP!]

DeLuica: A great match and a great display of class after it's all over.

York: i have to say, i was damn impressed with this match-up!

[All 4 men shook hands with America's Next Top Idols ducking out of the ring to the floor while Simon Jones handed the champions their titles, Adrian raised his belt in the air and climbed to the top turnbuckle. Pain set his belt down and went back down to one knee, holding his head showing the effects of that blow still.]

[MAJOR HEEL POP!]

DeLuica: What is this?

York: there's a commotion in the crowd!

[The huge Havana crowd held the Kings of Hardcore who climbed over the railing and slid into the rnig! With Pain left wide opened, Frank Anthony held a chair in hand and ran up behind him with a homerun shot to the back of the head laying Johnny Pain out on the mat! Junya kicked the legs out from underneath Tanner causing him to fall backwards into the ring, the wind knock out of Adrian gave Junya the opening he needed, stepping across the throat of Adrian and using the ropes for leverage!]

DeLuica: Kings of Hardcore with a cowardly attack!

York: Amazingly Extreme just wrestled a great match and now they are being dismantled by KofH!

[Junya pulled Tanner back up with Frank Anthony waiting on him, Junya drove him into the ropes and whipped him across the ring, Anthony with the chair pulled back swung full force into the skull of Tanner! Adrian hit the mat and rolled back and forth holding his head, Frank threw the belt down and stomped over to the tag title of Pain's grabbing Tanner by the hair and pulling his head. Blood ran down Adrian's face and between his eyes in a small stream, his eyes glazed over from the stiff shot.]

Frank: Grapplefest...these are ours! You piece of sh-

[Frank punched Adrian between the eyes and left him lying on the mat, Junya stomped across the back of Pain's head several times before the Kings of Hardcore through their arms in the air ducking out of the ring leaving the champions laying for the second time.]

DeLuica: kings of Hardcore making a statement here with this post match beat down!

York: i can't wait for these two teams to collide at Grapplefest!
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[IGA] COMBAT ZONE 4/02/06
Adrian Tanner vs Frank Anthony
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[Back from commercial.]

Delucia: "Coming up next, we have what's looking to be the start of a huge rivalry as one half of the Tag Team Champions Amazingly Extreme, Adrian Tanner, takes on Frank Anthony of the Kings of Hardkore!"

Carleone: "The following match is set for one fall!"

[The house lights dim to black and spliced footage from Metal Gear Solid III appears on the screen.]

Revolver Ocelot: Hold it right there, traitor. Let's find out just how lucky you are.

(Ocelot reveals a bullet for his revolver. He loads the bullet)

Ocelot: Watch closely. (takes out three revolvers)

Ocelot: One of these three guns has a single bullet in it. I'm going to pull the trigger six times in a row. Are you ready?

(Ocelot juggles the three guns. Each time he pulls a trigger, Sokolov winces. The fifth time a trigger is pulled, Sokolov pisses his pants}

Ocelot: Looks like your luck hasn't run out yet.

{The sixth time, the gun fires and the screen shatters into a million pieces as Damageplan's "Moment of Truth" booms through the speakers.}

#There were times when I questioned my reasons
Thought I wouldn't last#

(black and white footage of Adrian Tanner matches flash across the screen)

#Seemed the hand of God held my head
Underwater
Somehow I fought back#

(footage of Adrian pinning Triple B for the Ring Syndicate Australian Heavyweight Championship)

#It's still not over yet
No, it won't let me quit#

(footage of Adrian getting powerbombed through the Aborigine announce table by the Hellhounds)

#Found myself more than just once
Praying down on my knees#

#My search for answers only led to more questions
Sometimes for faith you've got to bleed#

(footage of Adrian, bloody and battered, holding up the Australian Heavyweight title)

#By now I've bled my share
Now it's my turn to redeem#

*BOOM!*

(A huge blast of pyro engulfs the stage in flames)

Carleone: "Introducing first, coming to the ring, hailing from Tucson, Az..."

#When it comes my way, I won't be scared
I've been waiting all my life#

(When the flames die down, Adrian Tanner Jr stands in the middle of the stage, head down, dressed in red "metallic effect" shorts with "AT" in gold letters on each side and an open red "metalic effect" ring jacket with the same, along with black elbow and knee pads. The IGA World Tag Team Title is strapped around his waist.)

#Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth
And the true test is time#

Carleone: "Weighing in at 227lbs and standing 6'2" tall..."

(Black and white footage continues to play on the screen as Adrian begins his walk down the ramp)

#Give all you have because you believe
Sell your mortal soul#

Carleone: "He is one half of the IGA World Tag Team Champions..."

(Footage of Adrian and Dave Rave brawling through the arena plays as Adrian continues to walk down the stage, slapping a couple hands on the way down)

#And if you're not a predator then, oh - you better pray
Bet it all now or fold#

(footage of Adrian nailing X with the "Best Damn Secondary Finisher, Period.")

Carleone: "Adrian! Tanner! Jr!"

#But there's still a danger there
Don't become one of them#

(At the last verse, Adrian raises his arms, throws his head back, and thousands of multicolered streamers shoot simultaniously from all four corners of the ring. Adrian takes off his ring jacket and slides into the ring.)

#When it comes my way, I won't be scared#

(footage of Adrian nailing various people with the Revolver)

#I've been waiting all my life#

(footage of Adrian holding up various Championships, stopping on the SWAT World Tag Team Championship)

#Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth
And the true test is time#

(In the ring, Adrian mounts the nearest turnbuckle, making the "gun" motion with his left hand. He "cocks" and "fires," and then jumps down. He unstraps the IGA World Tag Team title and hands it to the ref.)

Carleone: "And his opponent..."

[Nothing happens.]

Delucia: "Where the hell is Frank Anthony?"

York: "It's all mind games, Paulie. Frank's playing with this kid's head. He'll be here when he feels like it."

Carleone: "And his opponent...!"

[Still nothing. Adrian grabs the mic.]

Adrian: "Well well...It seems my "opponent" is too scared to come out here and back his s*** up. And here I was thinking I was supposed to be fighting one of the Kings of "Hardkore."

[BOOOO!]

Adrian: "Let me tell ya something about "Hardkore," Frank. "Hardkore" is going through 4 teams in a one-night tournament, risking life and limb, and then having your skull cracked in by ungrateful bitches pissed that you won and they didnt, and THEN showing up to defend MY IGA Tag Team Titles just a few short days later!"

"Hardkore isnt attacking two guys after putting on a mat clinic for 14 minutes from behind! Hardkore, isnt attacking two guys who just went through 30 minutes of diving off ladders from behind after the match is over like a couple little whiny bitches!"

"That's all you "Kings of Hardkore" seem to be able to do, isnt it? Attack me from behind? Well, c'mon then! Might as well continue the trend, eh?"

[Adrian turns around, putting his back towards the stage.]

Adrian: "There, now you've got your "usual opening." So c'mon down here, and let's do this so I can tear your leg from your body and beat you senseless with it! Cause that's all I need, Frank. No weak ass chair shots or sneak attacks, I get my s*** done in here!"

(pointing at the ring with every word) "In. This. Ring."

Adrian: "So, c'mon Franky. I'm waitin, right here with my back turned, it's the perfect opportunity for you to..."

[Suddenly, the IGATron lights up. The image of a beaten, bloodied Johnny Pain comes onto the screen. Two sets of feet standing behind him. The camera moves up, showing the owners of the feet....Frank Anthony and Junya Kontani. The Kings of Hardkore. Adrian turns around, looking at the screen.]

Adrian: "Son of a bitch!"

[Frank Anthony smiles, and nods. The screen blacks out.]

Adrian: "Motherfu..."

[Adrian drops the mic, and scrambles out of the ring, heading for the back.]

Delucia: "Folks, we're gonna be following Adrian to the back. We don't know where he's going, probably to find his partner..."

[Backstage, Adrian grabs a stagehand.]

Adrian: "Where are they?!"

[The stagehand points towards a hallway. Adrian grabs a folding chair and takes off down the hall, with the camera following. Adrian turns another corner, and swings for the fences....!]













[And finds Johnny Pain. Alone and unconscious.]

Adrian: "Dammit."

[Adrian walks over to Johnny and finds a note lying next to him. He reads the note.]

Adrian: "Dammit. When you get better J, we're gonna show these asshats what "Hardkore" is really about."

(Shouting at the stagehands) "Hey, get some help over here already!"

[Cut to commercial.]
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[IGA] COMBAT ZONE 4/16/06
Kings of Hardcore vs Young, Rich and Infamous
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[Combat Zone kicked off this week with a blaze of explosions and Grath Brooks' Long Neck Bottle blaring over the PA system.]

#Looooooooooooooooooong...#
#...Neck bottle#

Giovanni Corlone: Weighing in at a total combined weight of 480 pounds... Frank Anthony and Junya "Kamikaze" Kontani

THE KINGS
OF
HARDCORE!

#Let go of my hand#
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Frank comes out holding a bottle of Jack Daniels in one hand, a ten pound sledge in the other, takes swigs as he makes his way down the aisle. Behind him, Junya keeps holding his head with both of his arms and nodding in a way not uncommon to mental ward patients.]

#Hey barroom mirror on the wall#
#Go stare at someone else #
#Don't show the world #
#The fool I am#
#Just keep it to yourself #

#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Junya slides under the ring while Frank stops while on the ring apron to raise an enthusiastic fist to the air. He then makes his way to the timekeeper where he lays his hammer beside the table.]

#Dance floor, seems you're underneath my feet#
#Everywhere I turn #
#I'd waltz right out of those swinging doors, #
#But that step I just can't learn #

#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand #
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Frank goes in the ring, takes a long swallow from the bottle, and then goes back out of the ring to the guardrail. He then finds a youngin' in the crowd...and starts pouring the hard liquor on him! You hear the parents squealing as Frank Anthony climbs over the top rope to wait for the match to start with Junya ready for their opponents' entrance.]

DeLucia: The Kings of Hardcore ready to do business here with former tag team champions, JP!

#Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Somebody don't know, so that body got burnt
You in the jungle baby, you gonna die
Might as well get fucked, might as well get high#

["Boom (How you like that)" by (hed) p.e. begins to blare over the PA System as the curtains are shoved aside and Steve Streamline jumps up and down through the curtains to the top of the ramp way as Kendall Trapp strolls out slowly.]

Corlone: Coming down the aisle...at a combined weight of 478lbs...here are "Wicked" Kendell Trapp and Steve "Snuff" Streamline...YOUNG, RICH, AND INFAMOUS!

#On the real son, I'mma take everything I need, the
drugs, the sex, the power,the American dream
I'm a rude, rude boy raised by TV
I laugh at violence, pain and death don't mean
shit to me#

[Streamline throws his arms up in the air, Trapp ducks around the curtains and slips infront of Steve sticking his tounge out with a water bottle in hand. Streamline blinks and gives Trapp a light shove from behind, Kendall laughs as he slowly jogs to the ring.]

#It's got to be like that
Call me a looser
Yo I can deal with that
You think you all that, till I lay you on your back,with your legs spread#

[Trapp raises the water bottle over his head and pours the water in his mouth and over his head letting it drip down his face. Trapp stops and looks out over the cheering crowd and sprays the crowd with a mist water mist.]

#Ha - Boom! How you like that?
How you like that
How you like that
How you like that
Can you feel me?#

[Streamline slaps the out stretched hands of the fans as he closes in to the ring, grabbed by a female fan he's pulled in for a hug as others pat him on the back. Steve grins as he winks to her and moves to the ring, rolling under the bottom rope.]

#How many motherfuckers, just like me
Grew up just like me, fucked up just like me
Wake up, light up, watching BET
Fucking babies mothers from Jersey to Cali#

[Trapp slaps a few hands before climbing up the steps onto the apron, ducking into the ring he throws the water bottle into the crowd and rushes into the ropes, bouncing back and charging across the ring before hopping to a hault.]

#Don't get mad, get high, go get even, go get your
shit back, then tell that lying ho you leaving
I smoke weed, I drink wine
Take your daughter to my tour bus and fuck her
from behind#

[Streamline puts his back to the ropes and bounces back testing them before climbing to the middle turnbuckle and looking out over the crowd. Kendall walks around the ring looking out over the crowd as the last lyrics start to play of the song he motions to a young woman near the front of the crowd and wiggles his tongue at her before motioning to "Wax that ass" thrusting his pelvis in her direction]

DeLucia: It looks like Frank Anthony, the big man, will kick things off agasint Steve Streamline here.

*DING DING!*

[Junya Kontani stood in his corner far off from the aisle and to the side, while directly kitty corner from him stood Kendall Trapp. In the ring, in each corner, stood first Frank Anthony and Steve Streamline. They were starting the match, and soon did so as the bell tolled. Rushing in, they immediately locked up, struggling some before Streamline shot a leg into his opponent's stomach. Rearing back a step or two, with his opponent doubles over, Streamline smirked and shrugged, then rushed in with a second knee, this one connecting with the face of Anthony and sending him slamming back onto the mat.]

DeLucia: No time wasted from Steve Streamline!

JP York: Hey, these guys are former champs and are giving away some pounds to the Anthony.

[Following up on his simple beginnings, Steve stepped to his opponent's feet and locked them under his own arms. Wrenching back, and stepping over, he twisted Anthony into a Boston Crab, jabbering off to Kontani as he held his partner in the hold, which of course made Junya duck into the ring and kick Streamline in the face, breaking the hold!]

Crowd: OOOOOO!

JP York: He can't do that!

DeLucia: You try tellin Junya he can't do that.

JP York: No way. Ever see that look in his eye when he comes to the ring? I don't think he is all there.

[Both men grumbling, picked up to their feet and faced each other. Streamline shot out with a stiff right fist first, which was caught and mimicked by his opponent, Anthony, shocking him and staggering him back to the ropes. A second followed before the man grabbed a hold of Streamline's wrist and stepped back, pulling to whip him to the far ropes, which in turn was reversed.]

DeLucia: Streamline counters...

[With Anthony rushing like a train to those cords, Streamline spun on his heel and awaited his return, first dropping to the mat as the man came in and letting him jump over his back, and then jumping over his head on the next pass. He dropped flat on his back and raised his legs for what would be a monkey flip-styled toss next, but his legs were caught by the big man, and a boot met with his crotch!]

Crowd: Ooooooo!

DeLucia: Anthony taking the one up and giving Streamline a boot where.. well, a man could cry over.

[Vision briefly dimmed by Streamline's pain, Anthony didn't remember that the kick had been practically his first move in the match and he fell on top of his opponent's form, hooking a leg for a cover!]

DeLucia: A cover!





ONE.....!




TWO.....!




TH...NOOOO!

[Trapp, acting quickly, grasped the top rope with both hands and tugged himself atop the upper cord, springing off towards the men inside and dropping down with an extended leg crashing on Anthony's skull, breaking the count. Popping up to his feet, the wicked one raised his arm to the crowd before being leveled from behind by Kontani, shoving him forward and out of the ring through the ropes!]

Crowd: Oooooooo!

[Growling, Kontani rolled the maimed Anthony away and dragged Streamline up to his feet, scooping him up and holding him parallel to the ring apron. Holding him steady for a moment, Kontani gained his footing and dropped forward, slamming his prey to the mat with a sickening thud! Popping back to his feet, the man pulled his partner up and shoved him into a corner with both hands, getting in his face and telling him to tag him in.]

DeLucia: Kontani plants Streamline! Steve's gonna have to make a tag here soon but Trapp has gotta stay put for him to do so!

[Sneering, Kontani stepped back to his corner with the referee guiding him along, and Anthony stepped over to the downed form of Streamline. Peering over to his partner with an knowing look on his face, the man shrugged and reached down to tug the opponent to his feet.]

JP York: Anthony now urging Streamline to his feet.

[Chopping Streamline's chest once, Anthony backed him into the far corner and sent a foot into his stomach to keep him from breaking the initiative. Gripping Streamline's wrist, Anthony stepped back and attempted to whip him into his team's corner, instead finding himself launched into the buckles near Kontani, who made a blind tag. Streamline came rushing in, leaping up for his feet to rest on his opponent's legs, hands locking around his head as he fell back to monkey flip him to the center of the ring!]

DeLucia: Nice monkey flip, but I'm sure Streamline will be in for a big surprise when he realizes Anthony isn't the legal man!

[Kontani had mounted the rope to the second buckle on the outside, and waited as the others went flipping out to hit the top. Streamline had inconveniently jumped to his feet and backed into that corner, arms taking a grip on the top rope so that he could raise himself to the top. It was too easy, and he screeched as his hair was pulled in helping him up, and his head was locked into an inverted front face lock.]

JP York: No where for Streamline to go!

[Struggling, Streamline flailed his feet in a vain attempt to get out of the apparent Dragon Sleeper that Kontani had locked on that top buckle, but soon found his own justice in that sweet release as the man who had trapped him jumped with a twist, driving his back and skull into the mat with an Inverted Tornado DDT from the top rope!]

DeLucia: Oh my god!!

[Kontani sat up with a roll of his neck and looked around the ring, before rolling over onto his opponent with a lateral press, going for a cover.]






ONE.....!




TWO.....!




Crowd: TWOOOOOO!

[Kendall Trapp, once again, grabbed Kontani's foot and dragged him from his downed opponent. Growling, Kontani stood with balled fists and spun to hit his foe, who shoved him back before he could swing and was shouting something at him.]

DeLucia: Look at this!

[While Trapp shoved Kontani again, Anthony dropped down on top of Streamline's form and pointed to the ref, smacking the mat to tell him to make the count. The referee refused, causing Anthony to get steamed and jump to his feet, moving over and pointing angrily at the referee. His partner came and joined in the yelling, and neither saw it as the slowly rising Streamline get to his feet and leap, feet seperated in a drop kick to send both sprawling through the ropes to land on the floor outside of the ring!]

[SURPRISE POP!]

DeLucia: Streamline! Possibly playing a little possum!

[Appeasing the pumped up crowd yet again, Trapp waited for the men on the outside to stand and rushed to the far ropes. Springing off, he came rushing back at full speed and yelled at the referee in his way who ducked and got stepped on as Trapp leapt onto his back and sprung off his form, flipping out onto the men on the outside with a Tope Con Hilo!]

[HOLY SHIT POP!]

DeLucia: Are you serious!

JP York: Hah! Trapp used the referee as a launching pad!

[As the trio on the outside stumbled about trying to find their footing, Streamline was climbing to his feet in a far corner inside the ring, a hand on his head as he rested against the buckles. Kontani and Anthony outside began working on Trapp, each taking turns in tossing fists to his face. It was Kontani who sent a boot into the lightweight's gut, doubling him over, and pulled him into a front face lock. He waved his over and then both men reached down to take a grip on Trapps tights, lifting him vertical for a suplex and tossing him gut-down on the guard rail surrounding the floor!]

Crowd: OOOOOO!

DeLucia: Good lord! That'll take the starch outta ya!

[The Kings of Hardcore rolled Trapp back into the ring and while Anthony hammered at Trapp's midsection to soften him up even more, Kontani ran across the ring and snapped a spinning heel kick to the back of Stremaline's head!]

*SNAP!*

Crowd: Ooooo!

DeLucia: Oh my! Out like a LIGHT!

[Streamline face planted on the mats and Kontani stepped on his downed form to launch himself up to the second set of ropes. He continued to climb as across the ring, Anthony had Trapp set up on the top ropes now, hammering away with a closed fist. The referee gave him a count.]

One!

Two!

Three!

Four!

[Frank stopped firing those shots and sucked Trapp in the gut with a forearm. That stung the lightweight and Frank set him up with a draped arm and a pair of hooked tights. He then thrust his feet down and heft Trapp up and over and fell back! The two bodies fell from the top set of ropes and Trapp's body thudded to the mats!]

*BOOM!*

DeLucia: THE HARD STUFF!

JP York: A Superplex by a 300 pound plus...OH MY GOD!

Delucia: ADRIAN TANNER!

JP York: What? Who cares about that invalid? I was marking out for the impact of that superple-

[Adrian Tanner, popped out the crowd, had leaped to the second rope and then kicked Kontani in the gut. The force of the boot reeled Kontani who tumbled to the floor. ]

JP York: Oh.

Delucia: Kontani highjacked! Frank dazed on the mat! He probably think Kontani hit the splash to finish off the 200 Proof!

[But that was not the case, because now Kontani, who had landed beside the stairs, was having his face laid across it by Tanner. And as Frank, confusingly hooked the leg for the cover, Tanner reached over the barricade and grabbed...]

Delucia: TANNER'S GOT A CHAIR!

JP York: What a punk this kid is! What gives him the right? This is an official match!

Delucia: Anthony with the cover!





ONE.....!



[Frank looked up at the lights with a broad grin. Adrian Tanner lifted the chair over his head, the language of his eyes read 'malcontent.']



TWO.....!



[Anthony lifted a finger in the air, the chair came down...]


*CRAAACK*


THREEEEEE!


[Frank Anthony shot a brow to the open world and the audience surrounding him. Junya Kontani bled from the back of his head, his face unseen and pressed into the steel steps.]


*DING DING DING!*

[CROWD POP!]

DeLucia: This one is over but did you see what Adrian Tanner just did to Kontani!?

JP York: A little payback for what The Kings did to Pain last week!

[Anthony popped to his feet and raised his hands hesitantly without his partner. Adrian Tanner held the chair and a toothy grin. Frank grabbed the top ropes and pointed at Tanner and his bloodied partner. Tanner did not say a word. Adrian Tanner stared at Frank. Frank stared back. Adrian Tanner marked his prey.]

*CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!*

Delucia: Oh my GOD! RIGHT IN FRONT OF FRANK'S FACE!

JP York: That's not right! I think I saw Kontani's face crush! Faces aren't supposed to crush!

[Frank moved to grab Tanner, but, as referees tend to be oblivious to anyone who isn't part of the official match and unable to ascertain interference until after the fact, Frank was stopped by a hand grabbing his to raise it.]

*SMAAAACK!*

['Oh shit that's a nasty ass ref bump pop!']

Delucia: LARIAT! Assistant Trainee Referee Spudd David just turned inside out with that one! And Frank Anthony looks down at him as if that wasn't the man he was looking for.

JP York: He might have thought it was the ghost...of Johnny Pain.

Delucia: Or of Junya Kontani! And now Tanner sliding in the ring!

[ A chorus of referees and security guards ushered each other down the aisleway in droves. Anthony and Tanner clenched, engaged in a brawl...too busy jockeying for position and growling to get in good shots. The security guards split Tanner and Anthony like a good mixed martial arts official that's seen too much, spearing their way between the two men and gang tackling them both. The two started to exchange words and that pissed off Frank even more. He pushed against the wave of referees, but before he could get to Tanner...

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOO! OMG I HATE THESE GUYS SO MUCH BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

[Essex and new comer Spike Nelson showed up at the top of the ramp way laughing about the situation with a mic between the two of them. Some of the security is dragging Kontani away, glazed over eyes and bleeding from the back of his head.]

Essex: Can you feel the gay sexual tension between those two in the air tonight?

Spike: This is the gayest thing since Joe first read a Northstar comic.

Essex: [grins] Well, Kings of Hardcore, I'd like to thank you for taking out Johnny Pain last week. It's going to make everything so much easier tonight when the Murder Scene becomes golden! Tanner couldn't beat me one on one, now...

Spike: With the greatest tag team EVAH!!!!

Essex: Going after the gold and you without a partner...it may be in your best interest to just come on up here and have over your belt now. It'll be a hell of a lot less painful then what's going to happen later on tonight if you don't.

Adrian: Hmm, let's ponder that situation, shall we?

[Adrian ponders the situation.]

Adrian: Hand over my hard earned, newly won title, or make the World chimp and his Jailbait boytoy my bitches? Gee...whatever should I do?

I'll take "Option B" for the Singlehanded ownage, Alec!

[Huge face pop! Essex just shakes his head.]

Essex: Meh...your funeral.

[Tanner shoots a cocky grin, but the man behind him, who managed to get a mic, is not buying into his confidence for a second.]

Frank Anthony: Hold on there, shooter.

[The Original King of Hardcore waves a dismissive hand out in front of 'em.]

Frank: I hear in other parts of tha' country, ya' call yerself the "Arizona Assassin." And maybe, in Arizona, you can get away wit' shootin' yer load any damn place you want an' not pay fer it.

But yer not at home anymore, Dorothy...cause the tag team title belt you're holdin'?

With what you just did to Junya...and what we've earned here in the IGA...that title and the other one on yer now crippled friend belong to us...

And I can't have some premature punk ejaculating them away a month before it's our turn.

["Ooohs" from the crowd. Adrian's probably curious to where this is going.]

Frank: So here's the deal. You got yerself into a big mess you can't get out of, and you got me into uh big mess by knockin' out my damn partner. But fact is, Ah need those belts with Amazingly Extreme as much as you need that belt around your waist to give yer lil' pubescent life purpose...

So how about Frank Anthony bails you out of the hole you dug yerself in and partners with you against the Murder Scene at the Main Event so he and Junya can take em off your hands at Grapplefest?

[Tanner hesitates, eyes locked on Anthony, both hands gripping his tag title.]

Adrian: ....Deal.

['HOW THE FUCK DO WE RESPOND TO THAT?' POP!]

JP York: Wow, brash, cocky, stupid AND gullible...how much worse can this kid get? He would've gotten slaughtered by the Murder Scene on his own, now he's actually TEAMING with Frank Anthony?

Delucia: I really hate agreeing with you, but I have to..this is very uncharacteristic of Tanner.

JP York: How well can they possibly work together? in the last two weeks they've knocked out each other's partners, and Junya just got laid out...five minutes ago!

Delucia: I know. It makes no sense except that Frank Anthony probably has something up his sleeve. He doesn't like being made a fool of, and now Adrian Tanner has agreed to a match that will, for good or for worse, really spice up our main event.

JP York: It'll be insane. And maybe, as our WOOORRRLD Champion so distinctly suggested, there'll be a funeral tonight. I can't wait!
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[IGA] COMBAT ZONE 4/16/06
Adrian Tanner/Frank Anthony Segment
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[ Frank Anthony, the mammoth Texan, bandages his right
hand with his left, preparing for his second match of
the night. Scrrrrrip. Scrrrrrrip. The bench seems
emptier than usual. ]

"Missing someone?"

[ Frank's head raises, a scowl fleshed out from
underneath his mustache. Camera pans left and,
smirking, is one of two holders of the IGA World Tag
Team Championships, Adrian Tanner. ]

Frank Anthony: Ah don't know what yer smilin' 'bout,
kid. Yer the one who's gaht everythin' to lose.

[ Scrrrrrip. ]

Adrian: But I've got the (figer quotes) "big bad Frank
Anthony" on my side now! The "king of hardcore."

[ Scrrrrrip. Frank lowers his head. Concentrates on
his hand. ]

Adrian: "Hmph. Some Kings. I gotta tell ya man, the
look on your face when I reared back with that chair,
and slammed it into yout partner's face..."

[ Frank rips the tape to an end and stands up, staring
straight down into Adrian Tanner's eyes. ]

Adrian: That...that was priceless.

Frank: No, that was coward bullsh*t, and when
Junya-gets uh hold uh yah, he's gonna break both those
damn arms of yours so they just be like silly string
hangin off yer wimpy lookin' torso.

But y'know, when he does it, it'll be in front of the
whole world...at Grapplefest...and if you can hold yer
end...

He'll even take our world titles off yer hands in the
process.

[ Frank turns to walk away. Adrian, still with his
confident smirk, counterpoints. ]

Adrian: COWARD? You...calling ME...a coward? Man,
that's pretty funny...

[ Frank turns around. Adrian's cocky smirk turns to a
cold stare. ]

Adrian: Considering YOU attacked Johnny last week!
COWARD? Me? Nah man, that's PAYBACK!

As for taking MY title... (The smirks back) Well, you
can try, but I havent lost a tag team match yet,
'pardner." And I dont plan on starting with you. OR
The Murda Scene.

[ Frank's grimace...twists into a smile. He turns back
again. takes a step. Then stop. Turns his head to
Tanner. ]

Frank: Y'know, kid...what yer problem is? You got more
fight than you got brains, but you don't know it yet.

But that's okay. As long as you got enough fight to
keep those belts, and your undefeated streak, long
enough for the Kangs to snatch 'em both from ya.

[ Frank turns and disappears to the right. A thud of
a door closing. ]

[ The camera zooms in on Adrian Tanner's face. The
stare. Cold. Intense. Now...turning. Lips curling up
at the ends. Now teeth forming a wide grin. His chest
heaves: a chuckle. ]

[ Fade ]
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[IGA] COMBAT ZONE 4/16/06
Amazingly Hardcore (Tanner/Anthony) vs The Murder Scene
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HOUR TWO MAIN EVENT!
WORLD TAG TEAM TITLE MATCH!
Amazingly Hardcore vs The Murder Scene
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#Oh, It's so amazing#
# When you're feeling strong#
# It's so amazing, yeah#

[The curtains part as "So Amazing" by Juliette and the Licks hits the PA System. From behind the curtain walks Spike Nelson. He stands at the entrance to the backstage area, his arms raised, letting the crowd's reaction wash over him. He is wearing a pair of black, loosely fitting pants with a white stripe down each side. He has on a white t-shirt with the arms cut off. On the front it says ""Simply Amazing" and on the back it says "YOU SICK FUCK!" He is also wearing a black doo rag, his wild blonde hair sticking out all over the place. Lastly, he has on a pair of black wrestling boots, with "Spike" written along the side in white letters]

#I hear a lot of words#
# Being thrown around#
# Some of them are good#
# Some don't make a sound#
# Feed the fight, fight the right#
# Don't you let it end#
# I'll make you feel so alive my friend #

[Nelson takes off for the ring at a fast jog, running around the ringside area, slapping hands with his fans and cursing at spinning at people who aren't fans. He then leaps up onto the apron, grabs a hold of the top rope, and does a front flip into the ring. He lands shoulder first and does a forward somersault into the middle of the ring and starts breakdancing]

#It's so amazing#
#When you're feeling strong#
#It's so amazing, yeah#
#It's so amazing#
#Don't you get me wrong#
#It's so amazing, yeah#
#I'll take you high,#
#I'll take you low#
#I'll think the open door#
#What you need is something to feed#
#Don't tell me no#
#I'm gonna give you some good good good lovin'#
#I'll make you feel so alive my friend#


#I hear a lot of words#
#Being thrown around#
#Some of them are good#
#Some don't make a sound#
#Feed the fight, fight the right##Don't you let it end#
#I'll make you feel so alive my friend#
#It's so amazing#
#It's so amazing#
#It's so amazing, yeah yeah yeah#
#It's so amazing#
#You're so amazing#
#So amazing, yeah yeah yeah#

[Nelson climbs a buckle and throws his taped fists in the air as the IGATron spin crazy with highlights of his aerial insanity. "Simply Amazing" Spike Nelson basks in the reception of IGA crowd, boos and cheers. Dropping down to the mat, Spike wheels around and hops from foot to foot as his music fades, waiting for the match to begin]


#Live from the vacant lot. Everything that you dread.
We are the broken teeth amassing in your head.
This is the new violence. We want more.
Cry if you're feeling faint. Yeah yeah.
We'll bring the cameras in its time to carve you out.
Bang, bang motherfucker yeah.#

[Essex shoves the curtains aside and walks out with his arms raised over his head in an 'X', the crowd roars as Essex looked over one side of the arena to the other. The rune tattoos along the insides of his arms were visible to the camera, his black hair was short and spiked up slightly. He wore a pair of baggy basketball shorts to the ring with classic black boots and knee pads, his hands were covered in red athletic tape.]

#So while you sleep at night.
We will crawl inside and eat you alive.
You host the parasite, we'll hold your televised suicide.
We're gonna find you tonight.
We've got the bright lights.
You'll be a star.
So get the bullets all right.
And pull the trigger.#

[He made his way down the rampway letting his arms fall down to his side and staying clear of the outstretched hands of the fans. Reaching the ring he rolled under the bottom rope into the ring and stood up without any fancy display of athletic prowess. Essex walks towards the ropes and stands in front of them looking out over the fans in the front row with a grin playing on his lips.]

#What is there left to lose? Why are you holding back?
Your fifteen minutes will be over in a flash.
The leeches are at your throat. We want blood.Lie if you're feeling faint.
We'll tie you up and down and drain your life away.
Bang, bang motherfucker yeah.#

[Turning around he leans back into the ropes throwing all his weight back testing their tension before jogging out across the ring and into his corner. Climbing up to the middle rope he raises his arms in the air in an 'X' once again before jumping off and turning around to face the ring. Pulling his knee pads up he watched the aisle waiting for his opponent.]

Corlone: In the ring at this time, from the Jersey Shore, weighing in at 187 pounds, He is "Simply Amazing"......SPIKE NELSON!!!

[Spike jumps into the air, holding up his SPW World tag team championship belt.]

DeLuica: That is not a title recognized here in the IGA.

York: Hey, let the kid be proud of what he has, will ya?

Corlone: and his partner, from Toronto Canada, weighing in at 220 pounds, he is the IGA WORLD CHAMPION....... THIS........IS.......... ESSSSSSSEEEEEEEEESXXXX!!!!

[Essex holds the IGA World Title up in the air as the crowd showers him with a mixed reaction.]

DeLuica; that most certainly IS a title recognized by the IGA, it's the most prestigious title in wrestling today!

Corlone: Together they are.......... THE MURDER SCENE!!!!!!

*MIXED REACTION FROM THE CROWD!*

[The house lights dim to black and spliced footage from Metal Gear Solid III appears on the screen.]

Revolver Ocelot: Hold it right there, traitor. Let's find out just how lucky you are.

(Ocelot reveals a bullet for his revolver. He loads the bullet)

Ocelot: Watch closely. (takes out three revolvers)

Ocelot: One of these three guns has a single bullet in it. I'm going to pull the trigger six times in a row. Are you ready?

(Ocelot juggles the three guns. Each time he pulls a trigger, Sokolov winces. The fifth time a trigger is pulled, Sokolov pisses his pants}

Ocelot: Looks like your luck hasn't run out yet.
{The sixth time, the gun fires and the screen shatters into a million pieces as Damageplan's "Moment of Truth" booms through the speakers.}

#There were times when I questioned my reasons
Thought I wouldn't last#

(black and white footage of Adrian Tanner matches flash across the screen)

#Seemed the hand of God held my head
Underwater
Somehow I fought back#

(footage of Adrian pinning Triple B for the Ring Syndicate Australian Heavyweight Championship)

#It's still not over yet
No, it won't let me quit#

(footage of Adrian getting powerbombed through the Aborigine announce table by the Hellhounds)

#Found myself more than just once
Praying down on my knees#

#My search for answers only led to more questions
Sometimes for faith you've got to bleed#

(footage of Adrian, bloody and battered, holding up the Australian Heavyweight title)

#By now I've bled my share
Now it's my turn to redeem#

*BOOM!*

(A huge blast of pyro engulfs the stage in flames)

#When it comes my way, I won't be scared
I've been waiting all my life#

(When the flames die down, Adrian Tanner Jr stands in the middle of the stage, head down, dressed in red "metallic effect" shorts with "AT" in gold letters on each side and an open red "metalic effect" ring jacket with the same, along with black elbow and knee pads.)

#Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth
And the true test is time#
(Black and white footage continues to play on the screen as Adrian begins his walk down the ramp)

#Give all you have because you believe
Sell your mortal soul#

(Footage of Adrian and Dave Rave brawling through the arena plays as Adrian continues to walk down the stage, slapping a couple hands on the way down)

#And if you're not a predator then, oh - you better pray
Bet it all now or fold#

(footage of Adrian nailing X with the "Best Damn Secondary Finisher, Period.")

#But there's still a danger there
Don't become one of them#

(At the last verse, Adrian raises his arms, throws his head back, and thousands of multicolered streamers shoot simultaniously from all four corners of the ring. Adrian takes off his ring jacket and slides into the ring.)

#When it comes my way, I won't be scared#

(footage of Adrian nailing various people with the Revolver)

#I've been waiting all my life#

(footage of Adrian holding up various Championships, stopping on the SWAT World Tag Team Championship)

#Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth
And the true test is time#

(In the ring, Adrian mounts the nearest turnbuckle, making the "gun" motion with left hand. He "cocks" and "fires," and then jumps down.)

Corlone: In the ring at this time, he is one half of the IGA World tag team Champions....... "AMAZING" ADRIAN TANNER!!!!!

*BIG FACE POP!*

RA: Now introducing is partner

#Looooooooooooooooooong...#
#...Neck bottle#
RA: Weighing in at 300
pounds...

Representing the Kings of Hardcore......

FRANK ANTHONY!!!

#Let go of my hand#
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Frank comes out holding a bottle of Jack Daniels in
one hand, a ten pound sledge in the other,
takes swigs as he makes his way down the aisle.]

#Hey barroom mirror on the wall#
#Go stare at someone else #
#Don't show the world #
#The fool I am#
#Just keep it to yourself #

#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Frank stops while
on the ring apron to raise an enthusiastic
fist to the air. He then makes his way to the
timekeeper where he lays his hammer beside the
table.]

#Dance floor, seems you're underneath my feet#
#Everywhere I turn #
#I'd waltz right out of those swinging doors, ##But that step I just can't learn #

#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand #
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Frank goes in the ring, takes a long swallow from the
bottle, and then goes back out of the ring to the
guardrail. He then finds a youngin' in the crowd...and
starts pouring the hard liquor on him! You hear the
parents squealing as Frank Anthony climbs over the top
rope to wait for the match to start.]

Corlone: The team of......... AMAZINGLY HARDCORE!!!!

*BIG FACE POP!*

DeLuica; Amazingly Hardcore! Did Corlone just make that up now?

York: more importantly, are the tag titles on the line here tonight?

DeLuica; Yes, they are! Frank Anthony will be taking Johnny Pain's place in this World tag team title Match!

York: And you have to wonder how this will play out! On the one hand, I don't think Frank Anthony wants the Murder Scene to come in here and steal the tag titles after kings of Hardcore softened up Amazingly Extreme, but on the other hand, he can't want Adrian Tanner to come out of this match in good shape, as the Kings have a tag title shot at Grapplefest!

DeLuica: Whatever happens, it should be interesting to say the least!

[Adrian Tanner and Frank Anthony each stand in the ring, neither man wanting to be the one to go out onto the apron. On the other side of the ring, Essex told Spike to get on the apron, which he did. The referee went over the Amazingly hardcore and demanded that they choose a member to start, Finally, the "champions prerogative" winning out, frank Anthony went to the outside.]

*DING DING*

DeLuica: here we go, Essex vs Adrian Tanner, Jr. And this should be worth the price of admission alone!

York: two of the most exciting wrestlers in the world today about to hook it up!

[Essex and Adrian Tanner met in the center of the ring, locking up. Tanner took Essex over right off the bat with a side headlock takeover, Essex immediately countered by applying a headscissors. Tanner flipped out of it, landing on Essex in a pinning position, but before the referee could count to one, Essex had bridged up, twisting around and taking Tanner over with a backslide. Once again, there wasn't even a one count before Tanner had slipped out, landing in a sunset flip position, Essex immediately, rolling through, grabbing Tanner's legs, and doing a front flip, this time staying on him long enough to get the count of one before Tanner kicked out.]

*TECHNICAL DISPLAY POP!*

DeLuica: the crowd showing their appreciation for that technical display.

York: When you see a sequence like that, you know you are watching the IGA!

[Essex and tanner again approached each other in the middle of the ring, Tanner going for a lock-up but Essex cutting him off with a boot to the gut. Tanner doubled over and Essex hit a cross knee jawbreaker, Tanner's head snapping back from the impact, allowing Essex to hit a spinning leg lariat that sent Tanner through the ropes to the outside. Essex made the tag to Spike nelson, who ran into the ring and raced to the ropes, bouncing off of them as he gained speed. Essex dropped down to all fours and Spike used Essex's back as a springboard, leaping off E's back and doing a front flip, landing on top of the top rope and holding the spot for a second before switching directions and hitting a shooting star press to the outside on tanner!]

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!


DeLuica: OH MY GOD!

York: HOLY SHIT!!!!!!

DeLuica: Watch your mouth!

York: We are less than five minutes into this match and I just saw the most amazing move I have ever seen in my life! Where the hell did Spike nelson even learn to THINK about a move like that???

Deluica: I don't know, but he may have taken himself out of the match with his first move!

[Both men lay on the outside, Tanner and Spike both down and out from Spike's insane suicide dive. Essex grabbed his partner and threw him back into the ring, then kicked Tanner in the head before throwing him in as well. Spike slowly got to his feet, shaking the cobwebs out as he walked over to Tanner. Nelson brought tanner to his feet, Irish whipping Adrian to the ropes. Tanner came charging at Spike and Spike leapt over him with a leapfrog. Tanner kept runing, but Spike never turned around, timing Tanner's run and doing a blind leapfrog from the other direction!]

DeLuica: Woah! Spike with a no look leapfrog!

York: Incredible!

[Tanner came running yet again and Spike went for a flying legscissors takeover, but Tanner cartwheeled out of it, landing on his feet. Spike turned to hit another move, but Tanner surprised him with a Superkick!]

DeLuica: Day Tripper!

York: Spike just got cold cocked!

[Nelson hit the mat hard, as Tanner got to his feet. Adrian made the tag to Frank Anthony, the two trying to work out a double team move. After some arguments, Frank Anthony took his position as Tanner whipped Spike to the ropes. Tanner ducked down for a back body drop, but Spike just used Tanner as a stepping stone, jumping off of Tanner's back and dropkicking Anthony in the face!]

DeLuica: Miscue by Amazingly Hardcore!

York: And Spike took advantage of it!

[Spike shot across the ring, tagging in Essex. The World Champion entered the ring, as tanner tried to cut him off. Essex used Tanner's own momentum to bring him up and down with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Essex then took frank Anthony by the hair, raking Anthony's eyes against E's boot laces. A snap suplex brought Anthony to the mat and E followed it up with a somersault leg drop, covering Anthony!]






ONE!












TWO!!











KICKOUT!!!

DeLuica: Essex almost stole the tag titles there from Frank Anthony, who isn;t even technically a champion!

York: Yeah, but he's defending the title in place of Johnny Pain tonight and if he gets pinned, Amazingly Extreme loses the belts!

[Essex stood behind Anthony, running forward and slamming Frank into his own partner, which sent tanner off the apron to the floor. Essex, afterdriving Frank into the ropes, rolled backwards, cradling Anthony for the pin with a fist full of tights!]





ONE!









TWO!!









KICKOUT!!!

DeLuica: Even with a fistful of trunks, Essex couldn't keep frank Anthony down!

York: I didn't see any fistful of trunks!

DeLuica: Why am I not surprised?

[Essex body slammed Frank Anthony on the mat, making the tag to Spike Nelson. Spike jumped into the ring and stood in the corner, nodding his head to Essex. Essex leapt up and placed his hands on Spike's head and planted his feet in Spike's gut, dropping back and monkey flipping Spike into to air! Spike flipped forward in mid-air, coming down on Frank Anthony with a splash!]






ONE!









TWO!!










KICKOUT!!!

DeLuica: Amazing resiliency by frank Anthony!

York: this guy is as tough as they come!

[Spike rolled his hands over each other, signaling for the Dragonrana! He leapt up onto the top rope with one fluid motion, awaiting Frank Anthony to rise. As Anthony got to his feet, Spike leapt into the air, doing a perfect front flip and landing in a seated position on Anthony's Shoulders. But before he could fall backwards with the hunnincanrana, Anthony countered with a powerbomb! Spike hit the mat hard, but Anthony didn't let go of the hold, lifting Spike up again and powerbombing him a second time. Still not done, Anything, his hands still locked, lifted Spike up again, this time turning around and dropping backwards so that spike hit the top turnbuckle face first on his way down!]

Crwod: OOOOHHHHH!!!!!

DeLuica: That was one of the most punishing sequences of moves I have ever seen!

York: Spike Nelson is down and Anthony is close to making the tag!

[Anthony crawled over and made the tag to Adrian tanner, who springboarded into the ring and hitting a senton splash on Nelson!]

DeLuica: high flying move by Tanner!

York: the cover!







ONE!












TWO!!










KICKOUT!!!

[Spike barely got the shoulder up in time as he was almost pinned after the punishing sequence by Anthony and the high risk move by Tanner. Tanner then went over to the corner with Spike, Tanner sitting on the top turnbuckle with Spike in front of him and locked on a full nelson, lifting Spike off his feet!]

DeLuica; hanging full nelson on Spike Nelson!

York: The referee counting for the break!

[Right before the ref reached the count of five, Tanner leapt off the turnbuckle, bulldogging Spike to the mat. Tanner got on top of him, hooking the leg for the cover!]








ONE!








TWO!!






THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKICKOUT!!!!!



DeLuica: I thought he had him!

York: I did too, but the referee showing it was only a two count!

[Tanner came up to the side of Spike, looking to hook on a Russian Leg Sweep, but Spike hit an elbow to the gut out of desperation before hooking Tanner under the chin with his arm and dropping down with a Cutter.]

DeLuica: Spike Cutter!

York: Out of nowhere!

[Both men down, Spike Nelson, acting completely on instinct, leapt across the ring, making the tag to Essex. Essex raced into the ring, stopping Tanner from making the tag to Anthony by grabbing his boot and dragging him into the middle of the ring. Tanner fought up to one foot and jumped into the air, connecting with the Inzugiri that sent Essex to the mat!]

Deluica: counter move out of nowhere and both men are down!

York: frank Anthony yelling for the tag!

[Anthony stood with his hand outstretched, urging Tanner to make the tag. Adrian reached forward for the hand of his partner, but Essex got back to his feet, racing over and dropkicking Frank Anthony off the apron to the floor. Tanner got to his feet as Essex turned his attention to him, leaping into the air with a hunnincanrana, but Tanner caught Essex, holding him upside down by his legs as he stepped forward, putting his legs over E's arms. Tanner then dropped down and back, nailing a modified pile-driver on Essex, who rolled out of the ring to the floor holding his neck in agony.]

DeLuica: There's the Best Damn Secondary Finisher, Period!

York: And it may have just finished this match! Essex is down on the outside and he is hurt! What the hell is wrong with Jazz Madison? Essex hasn't even had a chance to recover from his career shortening series of brutal matches with Anthony Alred, yet he still gets booked week after week! I don't see the logic here!

[Tanner got to his feet and stood on the apron, looking at the downed Essex before taking a running start and hitting a shooting star press to the floor on the World Champion!]

*ENORMOUS FACE POP!*

DeLuica: There are bodies everywhere! Frank Anthony still hasn't recovered from his spill on the outside, and now Essex and Tanner are out on the outside as well!

York: And what the hell is Spike Nelson doing?

[Spike had gotten back to his feet and climbed the turnbuckle in his corner, standing on the top rope, looking down at the other wrestlers on the outside of the ring.]

DeLuica: he's too far away!

York: he'll never reach him!

[And he wouldn't have reached him.....but Spike took a deep breath and RAN ACROSS THE TOP ROPE, leaping off with a front somersault on to the other men!]

CROWD: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

DeLuica: I do not believe this! I have never seen balance like that!

York: he didn't take a couple of tentative steps across that top rope, he flat out SPRINTED ACROSS IT!

DeLuica: What balance! Spike Nelson truly is "SIMPLY AMAZING!"

[The crowd stood as all four men were down on the outside. Frank Anthony seemed the best off out of the four, and he threw his partner into the ring, standing up onto the apron and yelling for the tag. Tanner was about to make the tag when Johnny Pain came racing from the back. Running right past Essex and Spike, Pain jumped up onto the apron, standing right behind frank Anthony. Before Anthony could even react, Pain had hooked his arms through Anthony's arms and hit a Tiger Suplex off the apron to the floor!]

CROWD: OOOOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!

DeLuica: HE KILLED HIM! JOHNNY PAIN JUST KILLED FRANK ANTHONY!

York: that was the sickest move I've ever seen!

*DING DING*

Corlone: The winners of this match, as a result of a disqualification........ THE MURDER SCENE!!!!!

*HEEL POP!*

DeLuica: Murder Scene with the win but the real story here is Frank Anthony! He got laid the hell out by Johnny Pain!

York: he may have just had his career ended! And Pain isn't done yet!

[Johnny Pain reached down and hooked on a Texas Cloverleaf on Frank Anthony as Adrian Tanner came over and started kicking Anthony on the back of the head. Anthony was barely conscious as Amazing Extreme continued their assault on him as Essex and Spike Nelson made their way to the back.]

DeLuica: the match is over! Stop this! The man is hurt!

York: Somebody get out here!

[As if on cue, Junya Kontani came racing out of the back, swinging a long metal chain over his head. Seeing the mad man with a weapon in his hands, Pain broke the hold and he and Tanner made their way slowly up the aisle, talking trash to the Kings of Hardcore as Junya checked on his unconscious partner while the camera faded and the IGA logo came across the bottom of the screne.]
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HOUR TWO MAIN EVENT!
WORLD TITLE MATCH!
Essex vs Johnny Pain
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Corlone: Coming down the aisle, from Toronto, Canada and weighing in at 220lbs. here is the IGA WORLD CHAMPION.......THIS.........IS.......... EEESSSEEEXXX!

*DEAFENING MIXED REACTION!*

#Live from the vacant lot. Everything that you dread.
We are the broken teeth amassing in your head.
This is the new violence. We want more.
Cry if you're feeling faint. Yeah yeah.
We'll bring the cameras in its time to carve you out.
Bang, bang motherfucker yeah.#

[Essex shoves the curtains aside and walks out with his arms raised over his head in an 'X', the crowd roars as Essex looked over one side of the arena to the other. The rune tattoos along the insides of his arms were visible to the camera, his black hair was short and spiked up slightly. He wore a pair of baggy basketball shorts to the ring with classic black boots and knee pads, his hands were covered in red athletic tape.]

#So while you sleep at night.
We will crawl inside and eat you alive.
You host the parasite, we'll hold your televised suicide.
We're gonna find you tonight.
We've got the bright lights.
You'll be a star.
So get the bullets all right.
And pull the trigger.#

[He made his way down the rampway letting his arms fall down to his side and staying clear of the outstretched hands of the fans. Reaching the ring he rolled under the bottom rope into the ring and stood up without any fancy display of athletic prowess. Essex walks towards the ropes and stands in front of them looking out over the fans in the front row with a grin playing on his lips.]

#What is there left to lose? Why are you holding back?
Your fifteen minutes will be over in a flash.
The leeches are at your throat. We want blood.
Lie if you're feeling faint.
We'll tie you up and down and drain your life away.
Bang, bang motherfucker yeah.#

[Turning around he leans back into the ropes throwing all his weight back testing their tension before jogging out across the ring and into his corner. Climbing up to the middle rope he raises his arms in the air in an 'X' once again before jumping off and turning around to face the ring. Pulling his knee pads up he watched the aisle waiting for his opponent.]

Corlone: and his opponent.......

["Cult of Personality" by Living Color hit the PAY system as the IGA tron showed clips of Johnny Pain in action.]

Corlone: From Winston-Salem, North Carolina, here is "EXTREME" JOHNNY PAIN!!!!

[The curtains parted and out came Johnny Pain.]

*BIG FACE POP TURNING INTO CONFUSION TURNING INTO ANOTHER FACE POP*

DeLucia: Essex was supposed to defend against Johnny Pain, but that isn't him!

Streamline: no. That's Johnny Pain's music, that's Johnny Pain's video package, that's even Johnny Pain's wrestling gear that he has on, but that isn't Johnny Pain!

DeLuica; no, that's Junya "Kamikazi" Kontani!

[It was indeed. One half of the Kings of Hardcore made his way to the ring, going through all the same mannerisms that Pain normally had on his way to the ring.]

DeLuica: well, I have no idea what happened to Johnny Pain, but I'm willing to bet that the Kings of Hardcore had something to do with it.

Streamline: So what happens now? Do we even have a match? Does Essex defend the title against Junya?

DeLuica: it appears that is exactly what is going to happen, as the referee is calling for the bell!

*DING DING*

[E just shrugged his shoulders as he walked to the middle of the ring, not really caring who he wrestled, as long as he got a paycheck. Junya walked over to him as well, getting ready to lock up in the middle of the ring. The two men engaged in a collar and elbow tie-up in the middle of the ring, E slapping ona side headlock. Junya grabbed a hold of Essex's hand and spun out of it, applying a hammerlock, forcing E down to the mat. Kontani then flipped forward, bridging as he kept the hammerlock applied. E slammed the mat once in pain before he braced himself and forced himself to his feet, bringing junya up with him. E wrapped his free arm around Kontani's head and dropped back down, Junya breaking the grip on E's arm as he was hammered to the mat with an inverted DDT.]

DeLuica: great counter by Essex!

Streamline: Yeah, he may be a drunk punk, but the man can wrestle. You don't get to be IGA World Champion unless you have all the tools!

[Essex got up, bringing Junya with him. Essex jumped into the air, catching Junya Kontani with a standing dropkick that caught Junya flush on the jaw. Kontani got back to his feet but E was ready for him, jumping up and wrapping his legs around Kontani's arm, taking him down to the mat with a rolling cross armbreaker. Junya immediately scooted over to the ropes, getting his feet on the bottom rope, forcing E to break the hold. Essex got up and kicked at Junya, forcing him out of the ring to the floor. Kontani leaned against the apron, trying to regain some momentum, as Essex hit the ropes, baseball sliding under the ring and catching Kontani with a headscissors, bringing him to the floor!]

DeLuica; great athleticism!

Streamline: Junya never saw that coming!

[Essex took Kontani and Irish whipped him towards the barrier, but Kontani put on the breaks and reversed the hold, sending Essex slamming into the barrier. Kontani then charged forward, clotheslining Essex over the barrier and into the crowd!]

DeLuica: this fight has spilled into the stands!

Streamline: get Essex away from those crazy fans! The World Champion needs to be protected!

[Junya leapt up onto the barrier, balancing himself on top as he leapt off of it, catching Essex with a flying cross body block that sent fans scurrying away in fear. Junya grabbed a hold of Essex hair and dragged him back to the ringside area, trying to slam his head onto the barrier, but E put his hands downa nd blocked it. Essex then elbowed Kontani in the gut and grabbed his head, slamming his own head down onto the barrier. Essex followed it up with a hiptoss that sent junya over the top of the barrier back to the ringside area. Essex leapt up onto the barrier in one smooth motion, leaping off with a front flip and dropping a leg drop onto kontani!]

DeLuica: Somersault legdrop from the top of the safety barrier to the floor!

Streamline: Essex just honestly does not care about his own well being! He may have hurt himself almost as much as he hurt Junya Kontani with that move!

[E sat on the ground in pain, holding on to his ass in pain, as Junya lay on his side, not moving after the impact. Essex fought to his feet, walking gingerly over to Kontani, who shot an Asiatic thrust into the throat of Essex, stopping him in his tracks. Essex doubled over in pain, holding his throat, and Kontani grabbed Essex by the back of the head, bringing E's head down as he leapt up with both knees, slamming his knees into E's forehead. Essex fell to the mat, holding his head after the impact as Kontani grabbed an electrical cable at ringside, wrapping it around the throat of Essex and pulling as tight as he could, choking out the World Champion!]

DeLuica: junya Kontani using an illegal weapon and the referee should disqualify him!

Streamline: hey, he's letting these two go! The fans want to see a main event and we are giving it to them!

DeLuica: Junya shouldn't be using tactics like that and getting away with it!

Streamline: He shouldn't even be in this match, remember?

Deluica: Touche.

[Kontani released his grip on the cable as the referee yelled at him to bring the action back into the ring. Kontani did as he was told, taking a hold of Essex's head and tights and tossing him back into the ring. Essex tried to hit a right hand to the head, but Junya blocked it and decked Essex with a punch of his own. Junya then lifted Essex up and placed him with his legs behind the ropes, seated on the middle ropes.]

DeLuica: essex hung up on the ropes and what the hell is this?

Streamline: oh my God, Paul, he's about to show us how to "Roshambu ya' for it!"

[Kontani went over to the exposed Essex and with a flurry of kciks repeatedly kicked him in the balls over and over again. The referee pushed Kontani back away from Essex as the crowd cheered because, let's face it, people like seeing somebody get kicked in the nuts, as long as it's not them. Essex's eyes rolled up in the back of his head as he fell forward, curling up in the fetal position as he held on to his Little Wesley's for dear life.]

DeLuica: oh my God I can not even imagine what that feels like. Poor Essex!

Streamline: Poor Tori Vale!

[Essex fought to a seated position, sitting in the corner, his head resting against the turnbuckles. Kontani ran forward and leapt into the air, going for a Bronco Buster, but E got his foot up and Kontani's got nailed with a disgustingly stiff kick between the legs himself. Kontani fellto the mat next to Essex, both men unable to stand.]

DeLuica: This is like something out of a John Hughes movie!

Streamline: Didn't he do all those Molly Ringwald movies?

DeLuica: yeah, but after that he made a bunch of horrible comedies that were just guys getting hit in the balls for 90 minutes. Like Home Alone. Man that movie sucked.

Streamline: in all fairness, John Hughes didn't direct that, Chris Columbus did. John hughes just wrote it.

DeLuica: Whatever! Back to the action!

[Essex and Junya were still both down and the referee checked with them, making sure they wanted to continue. Both men said they wouldn't give up and fought to get to their feet, each of them on wobbly legs as they tried to regain their composure. Essex went for a boot to the gut but Junya caught it, which is exactly what Essex wanted, because he immediately went for an Inzugiri that knocked Junya for a loop!]

Deluica: E with that vicious kick to the head and Junya is down!

Streamline: And he may be out!





ONE!















TWO!!















KICKOUT!!!


[Junya got his shoulder up, not staying down for the three count. Essex lifted him up, wrapping his arms around Junya's waist as he lifted him up into the air and fell backwards, draping Junya's throat over the top rope!]

DeLuica: hot Shot!

Streamline: Junya is holding his throat now! He's having trouble catching his breath!

[Junya got to his feet, more out of instinct than anything else, and Essex came up behind him, jumping into the air falling backwards, flipping junya into the air with a reverse monkey flip that sent Kontani falling face first to the mat. Junya bounced once after the impact and Essex raced over, grabbing his arm and spinning around it, flipping forward and rolling kontani up in a pinning combination.]

DeLuica: la Magistral!

Streamline: Kontani is stunned!






ONE!













TWO!!













KICKOUT!!!


[Essex went over to the corner and climbed the turnbuckles, but kontani caught him with a flurry of punches, stunning him. Kontani then climbed through the ropes and stood on the apron, grabbing a hold of Essex and throwing him off the top rope to the floor. However, as Essex was in mid-air, Kontani leapt off the apron, catching Essex with a spear and driving him to the outside arena floor!]


Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

DeLuica: OH MY GOD! THEY KILLED ESSEX!!!

Streamline: YOU BASTARDS!!!

[Both men lay motionless on the outside of the ring, the referee immediately jumping outside to check on both men after the sickening impact. The crowd was all on their feet as the referee made sure the two men were still alive, let alone ready to continue the match. After making sure both men were still breathing, the referee stood there, not really sure what to do, when Kontani began to slowly move. With a great deal of effort, he managed to get to a standing base, leaning against the ring apron for leverage. Kontani bent over and caught his breath, trying to get his energy back after the insane move. He stumbled over to Essex and grabbed a hold of him, lifting him up to his feet. The referee tried to get them to take the action back in the ring, but Junya was determined to keep it on the outside. He went for an irish whip into the barrier, but Essex stopped in his tracks and reversed it. But instead of going in the same direction, Essex shot Kontani the other way, slamming him into the side of the ring, the referee getting caught between kontani and the ring and going down hard.]

DeLuica: OH! Essex with a reversal and the ref went down!

Streamline: he gut crushed pretty hard, we may need a replacement ref down here!

[Essex took Kontani and threw him back into the ring, tossing him into the corner and running in a semi-circle before jumping up and dropkicking him in the face. Kontani went down, seated in the corner, as the crowd POPPED!]

DeLuica: what is this?

Streamline: SPIKE NELSON!

[Yes, you wanted more of him you got it! Spike shot into the ring and looked at Kontani in the corner, then ran with a full head of steam, jumping up and slamming Kontani with a Bronco Buster and hopping up and down over and over on Junya's face. Essex went over and looked at Spike, obviously mad that he had interfered in his match.]

Essex: What the hell is this?

Spike: that was the newest, most exciting move in the IGA.......the DELIRIUM TIGGER!!!!

Essex: get the hell out of here!

[Essex grabbed Spike and threw him out of the ring, going back over to the fallen Junya Kontani. Spike flew over the top rope and landed right on top of the referee, knocking him out even more. Essex went behind Junya and body slammed him in the middle of the ring. Essex stopped for a minute and tried to regain his strength, still barely able to stand after that sick throw/spear to the outside. Essex leaned against the turnbuckle, his head down for several seconds, readying himself. He then climbed the turnbuckles, his back to the inside of the ring, getting ready for a moonsault attempt, trying to balance himself enough that he could take off.]

DeLuica: Essex trying to get up top and finish it.

Streamline: he may not be well enough to do that, though. Look, he can barely keep his balance!

[Essex took too long on the top rope and Junya recovered, getting up and going over to the corner, climbing the top turnbuckle and jockeying for position with Essex. Essex turned around and the two men traded punches, Essex getting the better of it before he leapt up and hit a hunnincanrana off the top to the outside!]


CROWD: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!


DeLuica: Essex just sacrificed his body yet again!

Streamline: He will do anything to win a match! Anything!

[Essex fought to regain his footing, pulling himself back into the ring, Spike Nelson helping him to get back in. Spike then went over to Junya and kicked him in the head before trying to lift him up, when the crowd suddenly exploded.]

DeLuica: here he comes!

Streamline: The ENIGMA!!!

[The Enigma came racing out of the back, brushing right past the fallen referee as Spike Nelson leapt over the barricade and ran away through the fans, Enigma in hot pursuit. The parade of people from the back wasn't over, as out from the back came the actual Johnny Pain!]

DeLuica: Johnny Pain is here!

Streamline: And he's going right for Kontani!

[Junya kontani got to his feet just as Johnny Pain was rounding the corner of the ring. Pain leapt and tackled Junya, driving him to the floor and nailing him with a series of punches to the face. Junya tried to answer with punches of his own, but the enraged Pain barely felt the shots by the already weakened Kontani. Pain lifted Kontani up and body slammed him on the cold concrete floor. Pain let out a yell of rage, his arms outstretched, as he stood over the fallen kontani. Junya arched his back in pain from the body slam and pain was about to deliver another hard shot when Essex leapt over the top rope with a front flip suicide dive, crashing into Johnny Pain and driving him to the floor!]

DeLuica: essex with a plancha on the man he was supposed to be wrestling in the first place!

Streamline; pain had no idea that move was coming! He had no way to prepare of brace himself! He could be seriously hurt!

[Kontani slowly got to his feet as Essex crawled back into the ring. Johnny Pain got on all fours, shaking the cobwebs loose after the unexpected ariel dive from Essex. Before he could get his bearings, Junya exploded forward, slamming Pain across the face with the ring bell!]

DeLuica: OH! Johhny Pain just got blind sided with that ring bell!

Streamline: that just did some serious damage! Johnny Pain is busted over!

[Junya tossed Pain into the ring and then collapsed in a heap, unable to move. The referee slowly got up and made his own way into the ring as Essex slowly walked over to the fallen Pain, picking him up and locking on a Cobra Clutch, slamming him down face first and bridging over, keeping the hold locked in.]

DeLuica: Delirium Trigger! Delirium Trigger!

Streamline: And he has it locked in on Johnny pain, who was supposed to be in this match anyway!

[The referee, still groggy from the several shots he took, crawled over to the two men. Just seeing Essex having the hold applied on a wrestler wearing the same tights as the man he ahd been wrestling, the groggy official didn't even realize it wasn't Kontani in the hold, but Johnny pain, who was tapping from the pain.]




*DING DING!*

Corlone: the winner of the match......and STILL IGA WORLD CHAMPION......... ESSSSSSSEEEEXXXXX!!!!!

*WHAT A CLUSTER POP!*

DeLuica: that was one crazy finish!

Streamline: the way I see it, Essex beat two men here tonight! He's the best World Champion ever!

DeLuica: I can't even try to describe what happened in this match. But if you fans thought this was wild, just wait until Grapplefest!
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GrappleFest 2006: (05/07/06)

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Adrian Tanner (One half of Amazingly Extreme: IGA World Tag Team Champions) #1

Please believe.

Please believe, that when I say I'm going to do something, I do it. That 99.9% of the time, said thing for which I was going to do, did in fact, happen.

Please believe.

Please believe, that when you attacked my tag team partner, that you set off the fire inside both our hearts that will not be extinguished until we are done with the both of you.

Please believe.

Please believe, that when you attacked my tag team partner AGAIN, and cost him his shot at the world heavyweight title, that you set it upon him to tear the both of you apart with only his bear hands and god-given talent.

Please believe.

Please believe, that when I say your going to DIE at my hands, that your, well, going to DIE AT MY HANDS. There can be no other outcome.

Grapplefest '06.
-R.I.P. Kings of Hardcore.

Believe it.
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Amazingly Extreme: IGA Tag Team Champions

hard-core also hard·core (härdkôr, -kr)
adj.
1. Intensely loyal; die-hard: a hard-core secessionist; a hard-core golfer.
2. Stubbornly resistant to improvement or change: hard-core poverty.
3. Extremely graphic or explicit

king (kng)
n.
1. A male sovereign.
2. One that is supreme or preeminent in a particular group, category, or sphere.
3. King
The perfect, omniscient, omnipotent being; God.
Hardcore, Kings of:

1. Frank Anthony, Junya Kontani.


Assassin
n 1: a murderer (especially one who kills a prominent political figure) who kills by a treacherous surprise attack and often is hired to do the deed; "his assassins were hunted down like animals"; "assassinators of kings and emperors" [syn: assassinator, bravo]

2. Adrian Tanner.


sub·mis·sion (sb-mshn)
n.

1. The act of submitting to the power of another: “Oppression that cannot be overcome does not give rise to revolt but to submission” (Simone Weil).
ma·chine (m-shn)
n.

1
a. A device consisting of fixed and moving parts that modifies mechanical energy and transmits it in a more useful form.
b. A simple device, such as a lever, a pulley, or an inclined plane, that alters the magnitude or direction, or both, of an applied force; a simple machine.
2. A system or device for doing work, as an automobile or a jackhammer, together with its power source and auxiliary equipment.
3. A system or device, such as a computer, that performs or assists in the performance of a human task: The machine is down.
4. An intricate natural system or organism, such as the human body.
5. A person who acts in a rigid, mechanical, or unconscious manner

Submission Machine:

1. a. Johnny Pain.

Therefore, through the magic of Matimatical equasions, we can come to the conclusion that:

Arizona Assassin plus Submission Machine divided by Kings of Hardcore = DEATH.

Grapplefest '06.

Kings of Hardcore - R.I.P.

Time to Die.
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WORLD TAG TEAM TITLE MATCH!
Amazingly Extreme vs Kings of Hardcore
Chicago, Illinois


[The house lights dim to black and spliced footage from Metal Gear Solid III appears on the screen.]

Revolver Ocelot: Hold it right there, traitor. Let's find out just how lucky you are.

(Ocelot reveals a bullet for his revolver. He loads the bullet)

Ocelot: Watch closely. (takes out three revolvers)

Ocelot: One of these three guns has a single bullet in it. I'm going to pull the trigger six times in a row. Are you ready?

(Ocelot juggles the three guns. Each time he pulls a trigger, Sokolov winces. The fifth time a trigger is pulled, Sokolov pisses his pants}

Ocelot: Looks like your luck hasn't run out yet.

{The sixth time, the gun fires and the screen shatters into a million pieces as Damageplan's "Moment of Truth" booms through the speakers.}

#There were times when I questioned my reasons
Thought I wouldn't last#

(black and white footage of Adrian Tanner matches flash across the screen)

#Seemed the hand of God held my head
Underwater
Somehow I fought back#

(footage of Adrian pinning Triple B for the Ring Syndicate Australian Heavyweight Championship)

#It's still not over yet
No, it won't let me quit#

(footage of Adrian getting powerbombed through the Aborigine announce table by the Hellhounds)

#Found myself more than just once
Praying down on my knees#

#My search for answers only led to more questions
Sometimes for faith you've got to bleed#

(footage of Adrian, bloody and battered, holding up the Australian Heavyweight title)
#By now I've bled my share
Now it's my turn to redeem#

*BOOM!*

(A huge blast of pyro engulfs the stage in flames)

#When it comes my way, I won't be scared
I've been waiting all my life#

(When the flames die down, Adrian Tanner Jr stands in the middle of the stage, head down, dressed in red "metallic effect" shorts with "AT" in gold letters on each side and an open red "metalic effect" ring jacket with the same, along with black elbow and knee pads.)

#Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth
And the true test is time#

(Black and white footage continues to play on the screen as Adrian begins his walk down the ramp)

#Give all you have because you believe
Sell your mortal soul#

(Footage of Adrian and Dave Rave brawling through the arena plays as Adrian continues to walk down the stage, slapping a couple hands on the way down)

#And if you're not a predator then, oh - you better pray
Bet it all now or fold#

(footage of Adrian nailing X with the "Best Damn Secondary Finisher, Period.")

#But there's still a danger there
Don't become one of them#

(At the last verse, Adrian raises his arms, throws his head back, and thousands of multicolered streamers shoot simultaniously from all four corners of the ring. Adrian takes off his ring jacket and slides into the ring.)

#When it comes my way, I won't be scared#

(footage of Adrian nailing various people with the Revolver)

#I've been waiting all my life#

(footage of Adrian holding up various Championships, stopping on the SWAT World Tag Team Championship)
#Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth
And the true test is time#

(In the ring, Adrian mounts the nearest turnbuckle, making the "gun" motion with left hand. He "cocks" and "fires," and then jumps down.)

Wincott: Adrian Tanner, Jr. In the ring, and he is awaiting the arrival of his partner.

V/O: #"And during the few moments that we have left we wanna' talk right down to earth, in a language that everybody here can easily understand."#

[The lights would go black and a purple spot light shown down on the entrance-way. Electric guitar rifts would hit right after the word understand was spoken in the voiceover. Through those rifts the curtains would part and out from the back stepped Johnny Pain. Pain slowly began walking down towards the ring as the titan-tron blasted to life.]

[*HUGE FACE POP*]

#look in my eyes, what do you see.
The cult of personality.
I know your anger,
I know your dreams,
I've been everything you wanna be,
Ohh,
I'm the Cult of Personality.
Like Mussolini, and Kennedy,
i'm the Cult of Personality
the Cult of Personality
the Cult of personality#

[Scenes of Pain nailing various moves on different opponents would be seen.Pain nailing a huge Samoan Neck breaker that the crowd went wild for. Pain's first win of his IGA career facing Cleveland. Next the scene would switch to Pain being thrown over the top rope at last years Costume Battle Royal. Then switch to 05's costume battle royal where he was thrown over the top rope yet again.]

#Realize. Nobel prize,
and when a mirror speaks
the reflection lies.
you wont have to follow me,
only you can set me free.#

[Pain would be slapping the fans five at this point. His face clear of the eard he had been growing and his hair cut into a fade style. His attire was now that of purple tights with the word 'Extreme' written across the back,he was wearing a sleeveless C2K6: Unholy Alliance T-shirt. Black elbow and knee pads he still sported and the all to familiar white wrist tape. His normal pure white boots were replaced by normal black wrestling boots. Pain was half-way down to the ring and everyone expected him to sprint down like normal but instead he just kept giving the fans five and shaking hands.]


#I saw the things, you need to be.
I'm the smiling face on the old TV,
Ohh,
I'm the Cult of Personality
I exploit you, still you love me.
I tell you what you one and one makes three,
Ohh
I'm the Cult of Personality
Like Joseph Stalin, and Gandhi
Ohh,
I'm the Cult of Personality.
the Cult of Personality.
the Cult of Personality.#

[The scenes would cut to show Pain and Alred standing on top of a ladder in a cage surrounded by barbed wire and then Pain would Belly to Belly over-head Suplex Alred right off the ladder back first into the barbed wire. Next it showed Alred and Pain on top of the ladder again both had their hands wrapped around the IGA World Title. Green mist would be spat into Pain's eyes and heblindedly grabbed his eyes falling off the ladder as Alred reclaimed the title for himself, winning the match.]

#Realize. Nobel prize.
When a leader speaks,
that leader dies.
You wont have to follow me
only you, can set you free.#

[Pain was at the end of the ramp and the fans and then stepped forward grabbing the bottom rope and pulled himself up onto the apron. Wiping bothfeet on the apron he jogged over to the corner and gripped those ropes before propelling himself over the top rope and into the ring. Instantly Pain shot off towards the turnbuckles and climbed up onto the second rope raising both arms towards the fans as they showed him their respect and he showed himtheirs in return. Pain dropped and headed over to the diagonal corner and did the same thing.]

#You gave me fortune,
You gave me fame.
You gave me power in the old gods name.ive been the person, you need to be
Ohh, I'm. The. Cult. Of. Per-son-al-ity.
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
Personality!#

[The tron faded to a technical display of Pains technical matches with various opponents and getting standing ovations for the display. Next it cut to a shot of Pain holding B.M. Tunzafun in a vertical suplex then dropping him back first across the guardrail. Next we see Pain being nailed in the back of his head by Alred with a Singapore cane, then being pinned by Tunzafun. Next we go to Pain facing Stylez and Pain being low-blowed several different times and still getting up from all of them.]

V/O: #"Ask not what your country can do for you."#

[As the tron faded to black as the song died down Pain dropped from the ropes and turned around rubbing his wrist tape. Next he began stretching his limbs out using the ropes, and then shaking his head he began bouncing in place as he awaited the match to begin.]

V/O: #"The only thing we have to fear is,fear itself."#

cKay: Coming to the ring first, they are the IGA World Tag team Champions, "Amazing" Adrian Tanner and "Extreme" Johnny Pain, they are AMAZINGLY EXTREME!!!

*HUGE FACE POP!*

McKay: Now introducing...

#Looooooooooooooooooong...#
#...Neck bottle#

McKay: Weighing in at a total combined weight of 480 pounds...Frank Anthony and Junya "Kamikaze" Kontani

THE KINGS OF HARDCORE!

#Let go of my hand#
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Frank comes out holding a bottle of Jack Daniels in one hand, a ten pound sledge in the other, takes swigs as he makes his way down the aisle. Behind him, Junya keeps holding his head with both of his arms and nodding in a way not uncommon to mental ward patients.]

#Hey barroom mirror on the wall#
#Go stare at someone else #
#Don't show the world #
#The fool I am#
#Just keep it to yourself #

#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Junya slides under the ring while Frank stops while on the ring apron to raise an enthusiastic fist to the air. He then makes his way to the timekeeper where he lays his hammer beside the table.]

#Dance floor, seems you're underneath my feet#
#Everywhere I turn #
#I'd waltz right out of those swinging doors, #
#But that step I just can't learn #

#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand #
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Frank goes in the ring, takes a long swallow from the bottle, and then goes back out of the ring to the guardrail. He then finds a youngin' in the crowd...and starts pouring the hard liquor on him! You hear the parents squealing as Frank Anthony climbs over the top rope to wait for the match to start with Junya ready for their opponents' entrance.]


SSA: Over the past month, the Kings of Hardcore and Amazingly Extreme have been involved in one of the most heated feuds in the IGA. It all comes to a head right now!

TW: And this is one of the matches I have been looking forward to the most, Sarah!

[Frank Anthony and Adrian Tanner circled around each other in the middle of the ring, going to lock up, Anthony hammered down into the head of Tanner with a solid right taking him off his feet! Adrian stood back up quickly, Frank grabbing his arm and took him back down to the mat, laying his arm on the canvas and stomping down across his wrist! Tanner grabbed his wrist and stood back up catching another shot from Anthony! Tanner swung back on Frank and shouted out grabbing hold of his wrist again before being hit with another right from the brawler!]

SA: Frank Anthony using what brought him to the dance. He's one of the best brawlers in the IGA and he's showing us why, taking it to Adrian Tanner.

TW: If Amazingly Extreme wants to match up with the Kings of hardcore, they need to use their speed and their quickness. They can not go toe to toe with Frank Anthony in a fist fight and expect to come out of this match still the champions.

[Tanner swung on Anthony but was stuck with a kick to the stomach in the process doubling him over! Shoving him upright Anthony spun around with a roaring elbow to the jaw of Tanner knocking him flat on his back! Adrian rolled to his corner and shook his head trying to clear it, reaching back and tagging in Pain. Johnny climbed into the ring quickly and started to square off and measure up Anthony, Pain and Anthony locked up in the middle of the ring, Pain quickly twisting around into a hammerlock but tasting the back elbow of Anthony knocking him backwards!]

SSA: pain had the right idea, going technical, but Anthony was ready for it.

TW: Pain can't let that one counter derail his plans. He needs to stay technical.

[Pain fired back on Anthony or returned fire, both men going back and forth before the brawl sent Pain staggering into the ropes and whipping him across the ring. Charging after Pain Anthony swung with a lariat that Pain ducked underneath! Frank's momentum brought him into the ropes and rebounded him to Pain who jumped into the air and coming across Anthony with a high cross body!]








ONE...













TWO...












[KICKOUT!]

SSA: Pain almost got a quick pin there!

TW: I think he caught Anthony by surprise. Everybody knows that Pain is a technical marvel, but people forget he can take to the air with the best of them.

[Anthony stumbled back up to his feet quickly, Johnny wrenching his arm around and sending him into the corner! Frank hit the buckles with Pain following up immediately with a clothesline! Anthony's head rocked backwards while Johnny turned around back to the crowd throwing his arms in the air to the fans. Pain rushed towards Anthony again who ducked his head down and caught him across his shoulders, spinning around with an airplane spin!]

SSA: Pain pandering to the crowd and it allowed Anthony to get his wind back.

TW: he should have stayed on him. That lack of focus is the only thing stopping Johnny pain from entering the upper tier of the IGA.

[Anthony went to throw Pain off into the buckles but Pain shifted his weight, taking Anthony down with an armdrag toss. Frank Anthony stood back up quickly, Johnny shot in with a spinning leg lariat only for the challenger to swat him out of the way! Pain hit the mat and stood back up wincing in pain, turning around to a boot to the midsection and hoisting him into the air across his shoulders and driving him chest first into the mat with the Dominator!]

SSA: High impact move by Frank Anthony and Johnny is feeling the affects of that one.

TW: Pain is in serious pain!

SSA: Wow, that was creative. How long have you been waiting to let that one fly?

TW: All week!

[Pain rolled out of the ring while Tanner climbed in quickly and caught Anthony with a running mafia kick! Anthony stumbled backwards while Tanner hit the ropes and charged at the big man, Frank stepping into Tanner and taking him over with a tilt-a-whirl powerslam! Tanner grabbed his lower back and jerked back and forth before ducking out of the ring to the floor!]

SSA: Adrian tanner trying to gain some time for his partner to recover.

TW: Yeah, and he got power slammed for his trouble!

[Junya Kontani climbed into the ring and dragged Tanner back up to his feet, driving him back into the corner and unloading with Roshambu ya' for it! The referee was busy trying to keep Anthony under control and restore order while Junya hit with those repeated low blows!]

SSA: Junya with repeated kicks to the groin!

TW: Oh man, Tanner may never be the same again after this!

[Pain slid back into the ring and charged at Kontani with a stiff Yakuza kick knocking him between the ropes and out to the floor! Tanner slumped to the mat while Pain turned around and caught Anthony with a standing dropkick! Frank stumbled backwards while Pain started to stand back up, Anthony never hesitated and hammered down across the back of Pain's head stopping him in his tracks and took him over with a belly to back suplex dropping him on the back of his head and neck! Anthony grabbed the legs of Pain as he covered him for the pin!]














ONE...
















TWO...













TTTTTTTTTTTHHHHHRRRRREEEEEEEEEE...[Tanner dove forward and came down with an elbow to the back of Anthony's head!]

SSA: Tanner just barely breaking up that pin!

TW: Frank Anthony has been a one man wrecking crew so far in this match!

[Anthony started to stand back up while Tanner unloaded with rights to the head, grabbing the brawler by the hair and unleashing a rain of right fists! Anthony dropped to one knee, Tanner rushed into the ropes building up momentum, Kontani grabbed the top rope and pulled it down causing Tanner to tumble over the top rope and out to the floor!]

SSA: Great tag team presence of mind by Junya Kontani!

TW: That is the biggest advantage that the Kings have in this match. They are a seasoned and experienced tag team. Amazingly Extreme were kind of thrown together, and while they have the potential to be a great tag team, they are still getting to know each other, even as they defend the World tag team titles!

[Frank started heading towards the ropes and Tanner, Pain shot forward from the mat and chop blocked Anthony's legs out from underneath him! The Texan went down grabbing his leg, Johnny wasting no time standing back up and grabbing the legs of Anthony turning him over with the Extreme Pain!]

SSA: Johnny Pain caught him by surprise!

TW: And that is what pain needs to do to be successful, pick a body part and dismantle it!

[Anthony screamed out in pain while Junya climbed back up to the apron and headed up to the top rope! Junya dove towards Pain, Johnny let go of the legs of Anthony, taking Junya out of the air with an overhead belly to belly! Junya grabbed his lower back and stood back up quickly, Johnny kicking him square in the stomach and locking in a front face lock. Hositing Junya into the air, Pain brought him down with a brainbuster in the middle of the ring!]

SSA: Junya trying to save his partner but he may have been knocked out instead!

TW: Johnny pain is on fire!

[Tanner slowly climbed back up onto the apron and into the ring, waiting for Anthony who was starting to get back up to his feet. Limping slightly, Anthony didn't have a chance to stop Tanner who jerked his head back and locked in a Dragon Sleeper! Pain started to pull Junya up only to have a thumb jabbed into his eye, Johnny stumbled backwards while Kontani turned towards Tanner and kicked over his partner into the chest of Adrian! Adrian let go of Anthony and grabbed the leg of Kontani twisting him over into an achilli's tendon lock!]

SSA: The referee has lost all control of this one!

TW: I don't even know who's legal!

[ Anthony caught his breath and hammered across the back of Tanner breaking the hold! Anthony started to stand back up and was nailed with a flying forearm to the face of Anthony! Junya sprung forward and jumped onto back of back of Pain with a rear naked choke, Johnny rushed towards the ropes and flipped Kontani over the top and to the floor!]

SSA: there goes Junya!

TW: Kamikazi just flew to the outside!

[Pain motioned for the end of the match while Adrian got back up to his feet and dragged Anthony up with him! Johnny and Adrian hooked Anthony from the front both men dropping backwards with a pair of Revolvers! Frank's head bounced off the mat while Amazingly Extreme rolled him onto his back for the pin! Adrian hooking his leg!]


















ONE...

















TWO...


















TTTTTTTTTHHHHHHHHHRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEE...*CLANG*

*DING DING DING!*

[A chair came from out of the ring and throw directly into the head of Adrian! Kontani climbed up on the apron as the ref motions for the bell, Pain rushing in and swinging on Kontani before he could get back into the ring! Tanner rolled back and forth holding his head, Kontani quickly reached up and grabbed the back of Johnny's head, dropping down with a clothesline across the top!]

SSA: They had him! Amazingly Extreme had the pin on Anthony but Kontani broke it up with that flying chair!

TW: Referee calling for the bell, as the Kings of Hardcore are going to be disqualified!
[Pain rolled back and forth holding his throat, Kontani slingshot up to the top rope and came down with a legdrop to the back of Pain's head! Anthony started to get back up and grabbed hold of the chair, looking to Pain, Anthony waited on him and swung the chair overhead with a stiff chair shot! Johnny was laid out on the mat while Junya climbed out of the ring, pulling the apron up and grabbing a table, pulling it out and sliding it into the ring!]

SSA: Chair shots galore and now here comes the table!

TW: Kings of Hardcore living up to their name!

[Anthony grabbed the table, setting it up near the corner and turning back to Tanner kicking him in the top of the head! Junya shoved his boot into the throat of Pain, not letting him even come close to getting back into the action! Anthony rolled Tanner onto the table and climbed up with him, Junya ducked out of the ring and started to climb up to the top rope! Anthony pulled Tanner into a standing head scissors and lifted him up for a piledriver!]

SSA: Oh no!

TW: Don't do it!

[Holding him in position, Junya grinned sadistically, looked to the crowd. Reaching out and grabbing the ankles of Tanner, Junya dove off the top rope...]

*CCCCCCRRRRRAAACCCCCCCKKKKK*

[The table split in two while Tanner was driven through the table with a spike piledriver! Adrian was motionless on the mat while the Kings of Hardcore stood back up and shouted at the crowd who continued to boo them!]

SSA: Spike piledriver through the table!

TW: We need help out here immediately! Kings of hardcore may have lost the match, but I think they just won the war!

[Anthony stood back up while Kontani ducked out of the ring to the floor while arena security rushed into the ring. Anthony climbed out and walked over to the time keeper's table, pulling the belts from the keeper and raising them into the air walking around ringside. Kontani ripped one of the belts out of Anthony's hands while they headed up the aisle. EMTs rushed down to the ring checking on Tanner and Pain while the scene cut to Toronto.]

DeLuica: MY GOD!

Streamline: Tanner could have a broken neck! The Kings of Hardcore proved they deserve that name!

DeLuica: No Jazz and the inmates are running the asylum!

Streamline: And you can't count on Jason LaPlante to do anything or issue any punishment, the rat bastard!
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IGA COMBAT ZONE (5/21/06)

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Warren Epic & Amazingly Extreme
vs
Lazz Sterling & The Kings of Hardcore


V/O: Welcome to my playground…

[The opening cords to "Collapse" by Motograter hit the air waves as
the crowd stood up not really knowing who was about to come from the
locker room area.]

## Collapse, collapse ##
## Break it down and take it back ##
## Oppose the pose ##
## Give them something to think about ##
## Give no warnings, give no sympathy ##

[The black curtain spread and out walked the former two time IGA World hampion, Lazz Sterling! He was wearing his usual ring attire which consisted of: Back trunks with a white star on the rear, black wrestling boots that end just below his knees, black kneepads with a white star on the front of each one, and he has white tape
wrapped from just above his wrists down to his knuckles.]

{Mixed Crowd Pop!}

DeLucia: Lazz Sterling is here! There were rumors he wouldn't be showing up tonight.

York: Lazz doesn't no show, he has respect for this company!

DeLucia: Lazz Sterling respects no one but himself.

[Sterling stood at the top of the ramp way with a cocky smirk across his face with part of his face covered from his jet-black hair that hangs down ending right above his ear lobs. He ran his hand through his hair allowing the spotlight from above to hit his face. Because of this his two silver hoop piercing in his bottom lip and his silver bar bell in his left brow gave off a small glare.]

## A million motherfuckers, all built for catastrophe ##
## You've made your bed, now sleep in it ##
## Talked a lot of shit but you never lived up to it ##
## You like the game, then take the pain ##
## Arsenal of anger and a hate for authority ##

{Continued Mixed Crowd Pop!}

DeLucia: I can't believe these fans are giving him this warm of a reception after his actions at Grapplefest.

York: Obviously Warren Epic isn't as "over" as you might think!

[Slowly and some what arrogantly he began to lift his arms to his side flipping his four fingers back and forth wanting the crowd to give what they've got whether it is boo's or cheer's. He lowered his head as he continued to smile before snapping his head back as he dropped his arms. He looked around for a split second before making his way down the ramp way towards the ring.]

## I don't even care… no more ##
## I'm watching the world collapse around me ##
## I don't even care… no more ##
## I'm watching you all collapse ##

[As he reached the base of the ring he turned making his way around the ring basically looking each fan in the eye almost telling them to "fuck off" without and motions or verbal words. Just a blank look with an egotistical smile across his jaw.]

York: Lazz looks very serious; I hope he tells us why he jumped Warren Epic. It would make me so proud if he did it for me!

DeLucia: What the hell is wrong with you! You hated the guy up until a week ago!

York: He's changed back into the guy I can respect again.

DeLucia: Ugh…

## Collapse, collapse ##
## Well here we go again ##
## A different kind of killer with a brand new initiative ##
## A social rape, you like to take ##
## You stole control, benefited on apathy ##

[He got all the way around the ring making his way to the ring steps before slowly taking his time and entering the ring through the ropes. He grabbed the top ring rope, and pulled himself up to the middle rope before holding his arms high giving the entire crowd another chance to voice their opinions on him.]

{Another Massive Mixed Pop!}

DeLucia: You can respect a man that attacked and injured a man in his own hometown?

York: Uhhh… yeah! Hello, that's like bonus points for doing it in their own hometown!

## You fear the light, but want the life ##
## Not allowed to touch it, but it's dangling in your sight ##
## Look past yourself, too blind to see ##
## Every single person owns a different reality ##

[He lowered his arms before jumping down off the middle ring rope. He made his way across the ring where a ring attendant was already waiting on him with a microphone in hand. Lazz bent down taking the mic from the man before standing tall.]

## I don't even care… no more ##
## I'm watching the world collapse around me ##
## I don't even care… no more ##
## I'm watching you all collapse ##

[He looked around for a few more short moments before motioning for his music to be cut.]

## Collapse!!! ##

[The music ended as the crowd continued to pop for the returning IGA superstar. He slowly brought the mic to his mouth as a hush began to come over the crowd.]

Sterling: Wow… What a way to come back to Combat Zone!

[Lazz rolled his eyes causing most of the front row to bust out into cuss words.]

Sterling: I've been gone for a better part of two months, sitting at home because some over grown monkey couldn't keep his roid rage in check. And this is how I get greeted by the fans that I bled for, for over four years?!

DeLucia: What the hell is he talking about?

York: Shut up, I'm trying to listen!

[Lazz shook his head.]

Sterling: Don't get me wrong… I knew I would get booed in… [A slight gagging sound came from Sterling's mouth.] Canada… But I didn't think that here in the states you people would boo me! I didn't think after I was thrown through a flaming wall, after I was crushed by a giant pumpkin prop, and after I beat Anthony Alred like nine million times you people would turn on me this fast!

{Confused Crowd Pop!}

York: They did boo him…

DeLucia: Like five people booed him J.P.! The others were treating him like the returning superstar he is!

Sterling: Don't play the games with me! I heard everyone of you motherfuckers screaming, "Lazz is a piece of shit! Lazz needs to be shot in the face!" And my personal favorite, "Fuck you Lazz!".

[Lazz looked on with a look of disgust.]

York: I HEARD IT TOO! I HEARD EVERY ONE OF THEM!

DeLucia: You're as delusional as he is!

Sterling: And that is the exact reason why I did what I did at Grapplefest! Because you all seem to turn your backs on the people that have busted there asses to make you happy. Even if it meant they weren't happy with what they were doing. Even if it meant they would be held back for two years!

[Sterling turned making his way around the ring with his free hand gliding across the ring cable.]

Sterling: Ya see, I did what I did to Warren Epic because he was an example. And Example of what needs to be done around this hellhole they call the International Grappling Association. I did what I did because for a solid year Warren Epic made my life a living hell. He did anything and everything he could to make me look like a fool.

[He paused…]

DeLucia: He's mad over something that happened like a year n a half ago?

York: Wouldn't you be! Warren Epic used anything and everything he could to make Lazz look bad.

Sterling: But I moved on… I said fuck it, I'm washing my hands of Warren Epic. But then suddenly he had a "Change of Heart". Somewhere around the time he was getting thumbtacks pulled from his face he has a revelation. He came out into this very ring and said, "I respect the country that I thrived to hate for so long."

[Lazz shook his head.]

DeLucia: So he decided he loves this country as much as his own, so what!

Sterling: Ya see, he was renouncing anything he had to do with the United States of America for two years! He was the American and because he was from Canada he wanted to shit all over it! He burned a flag in the middle of the ring only for me to put out the flame. I lost a match and sacrificed a massive amount of money to stand up for what I believe in!

{Face Pop!}

York: Lazz is right about this… You have to admit that.

DeLucia: I don't have to admit anything J.P.! Lazz Sterling sucker kicked Warren Epic for something he had already forgiven him for!

Sterling: No! Fuck you all! You're not allowed to cheer for anything I say from here on out! Because at the drop of a hat when Warren Epic said he was "sorry" you all bent down and licked his taint!

{Earth Shattering Heel Pop!}

[Lazz nodded.]

York: Can we say taint on the air?!

DeLucia: I don't think we're suppose to, but we have heard it twice in a little over fifteen seconds!

Sterling: Yeah, that's right, show me how you really feel! Because everyone knows I could come out here next week and say, "I'm so fucking sorry…" And each one of you would be wanting to give me the best rim job you can!

{Even louder heel pop!}

York: How quickly they turn on you…

DeLucia: WHAT! Lazz Sterling turned his back on the fans before he even came back at Grapplefest!

[Lazz pointed up the aisle to the entrance to the locker room area.]

Sterling: Warren Epic! I know you're back there, and I know for god damn sure you're listening to every word I have to say! You can say whatever you want, and act all "goodie goodie" around here and expect to get these sheep to follow right along with you, but you're not fooling me!

[He paused.]

Sterling: They followed you, and it disgusts me! They've forgotten the past events with you. They've turned from wanting to thrash your rent a car to chanting…

[He smirked as he did his best impersonation of a handicapped person chanting.]

Sterling: Ep-IC! Ep-IC! Ep-IC!

York: He plays a pretty good tard!

DeLucia: You both make me sick…

[He stopped as the crowd let out the biggest heel pop thus far.]

Sterling: So I had to put that to an end Warren. I had to make it blatantly obvious to everyone that you, Warren Epic, are nothing more then the two-bit "jobber" you started out as!

Crowd: EP-IC! EP-IC!! EP-IC!!!

[Lazz just shrugged as the crowd continued to chant for the man that Lazz absolutely hates.]

Sterling: I love it when people chant for the guys that are injured because of me. First it was Ryan Arnott, then the Nightstalker… Now warren Epic. Face it people, Warren might be booked to be here tonight, but there is no fucking way he'll come down that aisle!

[He paused.]

Sterling: And even if he did I would just kick him in the face like I did in Toronto…

[Suddenly "Villain" by Hedley hits the sound system!]

{Explosive Crowd Pop!}

DeLucia: HERE HE COMES! ALMOST RIGHT ON CUE!!!

York: This isn't right!

## I'm so cold and far away from home ##
## You're so tired and so damn alone ##
## It's darker and much harder to be me ##
## So far away from my reality ##
## I hate the way you look, I'm looking back ##
## I hate the way I look you're looking too ##
## I think maybe I'm just fallin', fallin', fallin' ##

[Lazz's eyes went wide as he did not think Warren Epic would be able to make it to the ring due to his injuries. Lazz quickly dropped the microphone and bent down placing his hands on his thighs basically getting ready for a fight.]

## And you kiss me like you know inside of me ##
## Let me lead you let me follow ##
## And you watch me fight my own insanity ##
## Let me lead you let me follow ##
## And I feel like I'm a villain, jesus ##
## Said would never ever leave us ##
## I said I'm stronger now then I ever was before ##

York: Where is he?

[The music continued to play as Lazz now stood up shrugging his shoulders. Suddenly the crowd began to spread apart causing the crowd to go absolutely crazy!]

DeLucia: It's Warren Epic!!!

York: Where!?

DeLucia: Right over there! And Lazz doesn't see him!

York: OH MY GOD! HE CAN WALK!!!

[Epic gingerly jumped over the security railing as Lazz started to laugh as he looked up the aisle way. Epic paused on the arena floor as Lazz grabbed the microphone from the canvas. Epic's music slowly faded out while Warren continued to stand on the outside of the ring.]

Sterling: You people are so fucking pathetic!

[Lazz began to turn around causing Epic to duck down behind the ring so Lazz couldn't see him. Lazz pointed to the fans as they once again started chanting.]

Crowd: EP-IC! EP-IC!! EP-IC!!!

Sterling: Chant! Chant you fucking sheep! You're being led right where Warren Epic wants you to go. But it will be pointless because you're NEVER going to see him again!!!

[Lazz spun around as Warren Epic emerged from under the ring! Lazz blinked for a second not knowing what the hell was going on, but before he could do anything Epic jumped up using the ring ropes for a springboard sending himself sailing through the air!]

* FLASH BULBS *

[Epic grabbed Sterling by his head and drove him down with a HUGE ddt!]

{Massive Face Pop!}

DeLucia: Lazz is busted open!

York: What?! How!?

DeLucia: He tried to put his hands down to block, and his face was driven right into the microphone!

York: No! That means he may have lost another tooth!

[Blood rolled from Sterling's mouth as Epic rolled Lazz over before mounting him!]

{Thunderous Face Pop!}

[Epic threw stiff punch after stiff punch into Sterling's already bloodied face causing Lazz's head to snap back and forth! Warren paused for a second almost looking for the crowd for some support.]

Crowd: Fuck'em Up Warren, Fuck'em Up! Fuck'em Up Warren, Fuck'em Up!!!

DeLucia: THE CROWD IS GOING CRAZY AS WARREN EPIC IS RETURNING THE
FAVOR TO LAZZ STERLING!!!

[Epic nodded before stand up to his feet. He grabbed Sterling lifting him to his feet. He pushed him back into the ropes using them for a little extra leverage before sending him across the ring into the ropes!]

York: This doesn't look good!

DeLucia: The Epidemic coming up folks!!!

[Lazz hit the ropes, but he latched on before dropping down to the mat and rolling out of the ring. He began to retreat up the aisle way holding his jaw which could very well be broken.]

York: What kind of a man would hurt Lazz Sterling like that!?

DeLucia: The guy that was basically destroyed at Grapplefest!

York: He looks fine to me!

DeLucia: Take a closer look he can't even stand up straight!

[Epic stood in the ring slightly hunched over with pain showing through his facial expressions. Stitches lined his brow and visual bruising could be seen all throughout his midsection.]

York: Oh, some bruises… stitches… and back pain… Big deal!

[Epic looked on at Sterling wanting more of the former World champion. Lazz just stood in the aisle way holding his hand out giving Epic the one fingered salute!]


RA: Now introducing...

#Looooooooooooooooooong...#
#...Neck bottle#

RA: Weighing in at a total combined weight of 480 pounds... Frank Anthony and Junya "Kamikaze" Kontani

THE KINGS
OF
HARDCORE!

#Let go of my hand#
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Frank comes out holding a bottle of Jack Daniels in one hand, a ten pound sledge in the other, takes swigs as he makes his way down the aisle. Behind him, Junya keeps holding his head with both of his arms and nodding in a way not uncommon to mental ward patients.]

#Hey barroom mirror on the wall#
#Go stare at someone else #
#Don't show the world #
#The fool I am#
#Just keep it to yourself #

#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Junya slides under the ring while Frank stops while on the ring apron to raise an enthusiasticfist to the air. He then makes his way to the timekeeper where he lays his hammer beside the table.]

#Dance floor, seems you're underneath my feet#
#Everywhere I turn #
#I'd waltz right out of those swinging doors, #
#But that step I just can't learn #

#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand #
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand#

[Frank goes in the ring, takes a long swallow from the bottle, and then goes back out of the ring to the guardrail. He then finds a youngin' in the crowd...and starts pouring the hard liquor on him! You hear the parents squealing as Frank Anthony climbs over the top rope to wait for the match to start with Junya ready for their opponents' entrance.]

Corlone: and their partner.......

["Collapse" by Motograter hits the PA system and Lazz Sterling steps out from the back amid a barrage of jeers.]

Corlone: from Omaha Nebraska, weighing in at an even 200 pounds, here is "The Past, present and Future" LAZZ STERLING!!!!

*HUGE HEEL REACTION!*

DeLuica: lazz Sterling made a dramatic return at grapplefest, and it took him about twelve seconds to get the crowd to turn from cheering him to booing him out of the building!

Streamline: Yeah, Lazz hasn't just come back to the IGA, he's brought a whole new attitude with him!

Corlone: And their opponents......

V/O: #"And during the few moments that we have left we wanna' talk right down to earth, in a language that everybody here can easily understand."#

[The lights would go black and a purple spot light shown down on the entrance-way. Electric guitar rifts would hit right after the word understand was spoken in the voiceover. Through those rifts the curtains would part and out from the back stepped Johnny Pain. Pain slowly began walking down towards the ring as the titan-tron blasted to life.]

[*HUGE FACE POP*]

#look in my eyes, what do you see.
The cult of personality.
I know your anger,
I know your dreams,
I've been everything you wanna be,
Ohh,
I'm the Cult of Personality.
Like Mussolini, and Kennedy,
i'm the Cult of Personality
the Cult of Personality
the Cult of personality#

[Scenes of Pain nailing various moves on different opponents would be seen.Pain nailing a huge Samoan Neck breaker that the crowd went wild for. Pain's first win of his IGA career facing Cleveland. Next the scene would switch to Pain being thrown over the top rope at last years Costume Battle Royal. Then switch to 05's costume battle royal where he was thrown over the top rope yet again.]

#Realize. Nobel prize,
and when a mirror speaks
the reflection lies.
you wont have to follow me,
only you can set me free.#

[Pain would be slapping the fans five at this point. His face clear of the eard he had been growing and his hair cut into a fade style. His attire was now that of purple tights with the word 'Extreme' written across the back,he was wearing a sleeveless C2K6: Unholy Alliance T-shirt. Black elbow and knee pads he still sported and the all to familiar white wrist tape. His normal pure white boots were replaced by normal black wrestling boots. Pain was half-way down to the ring and everyone expected him to sprint down like normal but instead he just kept giving the fans five and shaking hands.]


#I saw the things, you need to be.
I'm the smiling face on the old TV,
Ohh,
I'm the Cult of Personality
I exploit you, still you love me.
I tell you what you one and one makes three,
Ohh
I'm the Cult of Personality
Like Joseph Stalin, and Gandhi
Ohh,
I'm the Cult of Personality.
the Cult of Personality.
the Cult of Personality.#

[The scenes would cut to show Pain and Alred standing on top of a ladder in a cage surrounded by barbed wire and then Pain would Belly to Belly over-head Suplex Alred right off the ladder back first into the barbed wire. Next it showed Alred and Pain on top of the ladder again both had their hands wrapped around the IGA World Title. Green mist would be spat into Pain's eyes and heblindedly grabbed his eyes falling off the ladder as Alred reclaimed the title for himself, winning the match.]

#Realize. Nobel prize.
When a leader speaks,
that leader dies.
You wont have to follow me
only you, can set you free.#

[Pain was at the end of the ramp and the fans and then stepped forward grabbing the bottom rope and pulled himself up onto the apron. Wiping bothfeet on the apron he jogged over to the corner and gripped those ropes before propelling himself over the top rope and into the ring. Instantly Pain shot off towards the turnbuckles and climbed up onto the second rope raising both arms towards the fans as they showed him their respect and he showed himtheirs in return. Pain dropped and headed over to the diagonal corner and did the same thing.]

#You gave me fortune,
You gave me fame.
You gave me power in the old gods name.
ive been the person, you need to be
Ohh, I'm. The. Cult. Of. Per-son-al-ity.
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
I am the Cult of,
Personality!#

[The tron faded to a technical display of Pains technical matches with various opponents and getting standing ovations for the display. Next it cut to a shot of Pain holding B.M. Tunzafun in a vertical suplex then dropping him back first across the guardrail. Next we see Pain being nailed in the back of his head by Alred with a Singapore cane, then being pinned by Tunzafun. Next we go to Pain facing Stylez and Pain being low-blowed several different times and still getting up from all of them.]

V/O: #"Ask not what your country can do for you."#

[As the tron faded to black as the song died down Pain dropped from the ropes and turned around rubbing his wrist tape. Next he began stretching his limbs out using the ropes, and then shaking his head he began bouncing in place as he awaited the match to begin.]

V/O: #"The only thing we have to fear is,fear itself."#

Corlone: One half of the IGA World Tag team champions......... "The Extreme" JOHNNY PAIN!!!!!

*BIG FACE POP!*

## I'm so cold and far away from home ##
## You're so tired and so damn alone ##
## It's darker and much harder to be me ##
## So far away from my reality ##
## I hate the way you look, I'm looking back ##
## I hate the way I look you're looking too ##
## I think maybe I'm just fallin', fallin', fallin' ##

[Out walks Warren Epic who stands with his hands on his hips, looking at the crowd with a smile. Epic pounds his chest and points to the crowd. He then begins to walk down the aisle.]

*MASSIVE FACE ERUPTION!!!*

## And you kiss me like you know inside of me ##
## Let me lead you let me follow ##
## And you watch me fight my own insanity ##

## Let me lead you let me follow ##
## And I feel like I'm a villain, jesus ##
## Said would never ever leave us ##
## I said I'm stronger now then I ever was before ##

[Warren Epic continues walking down the aisle, he turns around and faces the IGA tron and begins back stepping on his way to the ring. He holds out his arms and spins back around. Epic then looks at the ring and points at his eyes with his second and third fingers and then points at the ring.]

## You think I never could have seen it all ##
## It seems you want me just to watch me fall ##
## Your fingers and you lips are beautiful ##
## You fingers and your lips are killin' me ##
## I hate the way you look, I'm lookin back ##
## I hate the way I look, you're lookin too ##
## I think maybe I'm just fallin', fallin', fallin' ##

[Epic makes his way into the ring slowly stepping through the ropes he climbs to the second rope and begins bouncing on the rope and points to the crowd.]

## And you kiss me like you know inside of me ##
## Let me lead you let me follow ##
## And you watch me fight my own insanity ##
## Let me lead you let me follow ##
## And I feel like I'm a villain, jesus ##
## Said would never ever leave us ##
## I said I'm stronger now then I ever was before ##
## I'm stronger then I've ever been ##
## I'm stronger then before ##
## But you kiss me like you know it all, you know it all ##

Corlone: from Toronto, Canada, weighing in at 246 pounds.....WARREN EPIC!!!!!

*ENORMOUS FACE POP!*

DeLuica: Well, there are Epic and Pain, and I'm getting word from the back that Adrien tanner is NOT in attendance tonight. He was too injured after grapplefest and has not been cleared to compete.

Streamline: I guess this one is going to be three on two!

DeLuica: that isn't fair! Warren Epic and Johnny Pain should be allowed to get a replacement for their team!

Streamline: Screw that! It was supposed to be Tanner. He can't make it, they get nobody!

[The kings of Hardcore and Lazz Sterling hold a conference in their corner, as Warren Epic talks strategy with Johnny Pain. After several seconds, Junya Kontani and Johnny Pain start things off as the bell rings.]

*ding ding*

[Junya Kontani and Johnny Pain circled each other, hopping on the balls of their feet, their hands twitching before finally locking up in the center of the ring. Pain immediately dropped down and took Kontani down with a single leg take down, dropping down next to him and going for a short arm scissors, but Kontani rolled out of the move before it could be applied, and before pain could rise to his feet, junya nailed him with a dropkick to the face. Pain got up slowly, holding his face in pain, and Junya whipped him into the turnbuckle, tagging Frank Anthony. Lazz Sterling grabbed a hold of Pain as Junya and Anthony nailed him with a flurry of punches and kicks, dropping Pain to the mat.]

DeLuica: Johnny Pain has found himself where he doesn't want to be right at the start of this match: in his opponent's corner getting triple teamed!

Streamline: Yeah, Pain and Epic are already outnumbered, they should at least try to keep the action on their side of the ring.

[Anthony snapmared Pain into onto the mat and then nailed him with a double chop to the neck area. Pain fell to his side and Anthony started to stomp him into the mat. Anthony then threw Pain into the corner and started kicking away at him. Pain slumped down to the mat and Anthony tagged Kontani. Frank then put his boot on Pain's throat and started to choke him out as Junya grabbed the top rope. Kontani then slingshotted himself over the top rope and into the ring, hitting a seated dropkick to pain's face.]

DeLuica: kings of Hardcore are the consumate tag team, and they are showing us that skill right now.

Streamline: It's only a matter of time before these two become the tag team champions. They've already taken out Adrian tanner and the way this match is going, Johnny Pain will be next!

[Junya irish whipped Pain to the ropes, going for a reverse elbow but Pain ducked it and hit the opposite ropes, coming off with a spinning leg lariet that floored Junya Kontani and got Warren Epic jumping up and down on the apron, calling for the tag.]

DeLuica: Johnny Pain scored with that move and now he needs to make the tag!

Streamline: Epic is begging for that tag!

[Pain was almost to his partner when Frank Anthony jumped into the ring. The referee ran over to cut off Anthony from interfering, and Lazz Sterling snuck into the ring, kicking Johnny Pain in the back of the head and dragging him back to his team's corner. Junya got up and dropped an elbow to the back of Pain, stopping his momentum.]

DeLuica: There's the advantage of having three members of the team!

Streamline: yeah, you can cheat easier!

[Junya nailed a snap suplex on pain and tagged in Frank Anthony. Anthony and Junya hooked Pain in a double front facelock and lifted him up for a suplex, ready to drop him down, but Pain shifted his weight and fell back down, driving both Kings to the mat with a double DDT!]

DeLuica: Amazing counter by Johnny Pain!

Streamline: both Kings are down! This is his chance!

[Johnny Pain got up, grabbing Junya and Frank and driving their heads into each other. The Kings fell to the mat and Pain raced over to his opponent's cortner, dropkicking Lazz in the face, knocking him off the apron! He then ran over to the opposite corner, somersaulting forward and tagging in Warren Epic!]

*HOT TAG FACE POP!*

[Warren Epic shot into the ring, blasting Junya Kontani with a clothesline that sent the high flyer over the top rope to the floor. Frank Anthony tried to sneak up behind Epic, but Warren saw him out of the corner of his eye and dropped him with a super kick!]

DeLuica: Warren Epic into the ring and he is cleaning house!

Streamline: yeah, but it is only a matter of time before the numbers catch up with him!

[Lazz Sterling got back up on the apron, but Warren Epic grabbed a hold of his head and dropped to the mat, clotheslining Lazz on the top rope and sending him right back to the floor.]

DeLuica: Warren Epic with a modified version of the Hott Shot on Lazz!

Streamline: Lazz doesn't look happy on the outside!

[Lazz Sterling slowly made his way to his feet and Warren Epic grabbed a hold of the top rope, slingshotting himself over the top with a suicide dive onto Lazz.]

*HIGH SPOT POP!*

DeLuica: Warren Epic sacrificing his body to get back at Lazz Sterling after what happened at Grapplefest!

Streamline: he needs to concentrate on what's going on in the ring! He's in there not only with lazz, but with the Kings of Hardcore as well!

[Junya Kontani raced across the ring, leaping over the top rope with a corkscrew plancha onto both epic and Sterling!]

*ANOTHER HIGH SPOT POP!*

DeLuica: junya living up to his nickname "Kamikazi" with that leap over the top!

Streamline: I think we're going to see some more flying!

[Johnny Pain scaled the turnbuckle, doing a front somersault onto all three men on the outside, bodies laying everywhere!]

DeLuica; pain takes flight as well!

Streamline: What's Frank Anthony doing? Not him too!

[Anthony raced across the ring, but stopped short right in front of the ropes. He then calmly stepped through the ropes, hopped off the apron to the floor, grabbed a hold of the first body he saw, which happened to be Warren Epic's, and started pounding him in the face with punch after punch.]

DeLuica: Well, that wasn't as flashy, but it was just as effective!

Streamline: yeah, Frank Anthony knows his strengths and he's sticking to them.

[The Kings of Hardcore and Lazz Sterling had Warren Epic and Johnny Pain down, using their strength in numbers to make sure that Epic and Pain couldn't fight back. Anthony was pummeling Epic, Junya on pain, with lazz "floating" backa nd forth, making sure both men stayed at a disadvantage.]

DeLuica: the numbers game is just too much right now, as Warren Epic and Johnny Pain are getting dismantled!

Streamline: They never should have came to the match in the first place! They were outnumbered!

*ENORMOUS FACE POP!*

DeLuica: What is this? Somebody's coming out to ringside!

Streamline: Oh no! Not him!

[The crowd rose to their feet as Anthony Alred ran down the ramp, nailing Junya Kontani with a running palm strike that floored him on impact! Alred turned to lazz, but Sterling hopped the guardrail, retreating to the crowd before Alred could get his hands on him. Alred, not wasting time with lazz if the returning former World champion didn't want to stand and fight, turned his attention to frank Anthony, dropping Anthony with a roundhouse kick to the temple!]

DeLuica: Alred out here and he has evened up the odds!

Streamline: Who the hell asked him to come out here? He's not even supposed to be here tonight! Why is he even in the building?

DeLuica: Maybe because Synn is wrestling later on tonight and they travel together?

Streamline: So what? He still isn't supposed to be in this match! Pain and Epic should be disqualified!

DeLuica: the ref is allowing it!

[Alred grabbed a hold of Junya Kontani and threw him under the bottom rope, sliding in under him. Junya got up and Alred dropped him with a spinning thrust kick! He then lifted Junya up and drove him to the mat with a fisherman's buster!]

*SIGNATURE MOVE POP!*

[Alred ran his thumb across his throat, signaling the match was over, as he lifted Junya up onto his shoulders. As Alred began to spin, Lazz Sterling springboarded into the ring, dropkicking Alred in the face. Alred let go of Junya and fell to the mat. Lazz picked Alred up and fell backwards, draping his throat across the top rope!]

DeLuica: hott Shot!

Streamline: it's over!

[Lazz lifted Alred up off the mat, holding him so they were chest to chest. Lazz then hooked both of Alred's legs, lifting him off the ground. Lazz followed that up by releasing one of Alred's legs, hooking Alred's head with his now free arm and driving Alred to the mat with a DDT like maneuver!]

*HUGE IMPACT POP!*

DeLuica: What the hell was that?

Streamline: That was Lazz's new finisher! He calls it "The cleansing" and Alred is finished!

DeLuica: Lazz with the cover and neither of these men are even legal!

Streamline: Screw legal, Alred isn't even supposed to be in this match!






ONE!
















TWO!!













THREE!!!!



*DING DING!*

Corlone: the winner's of this match.......... THE KINGS OF HARDCORE and "THE PAST, PRESENT and FUTURE" LAZZ STERLING!!!!!
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IGA COMBAT ZONE (5/28/06)

JOHNNY PAIN SEGMENT
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[The electric guitar rifts would blast over the P/A followed by a mini drum solo, then the music would erupt into it's routine rhythm and everyone would recognize "Cult of Personality" which was Johnny Pain's intro theme. Through the curtains Pain would walk out wearing a black Armani pin-strip suit, black dress shirt with a dark red tie, complete with a golden watch and those customized black Oakley's covering his eyes. One of the World Tag titles was hanging over his shoulder as he kept it there with his right hand which his head turned from right to left as he smiled to the fans in attendance.]

[*HUGE FACE POP*]

[As the lyrics started going on Pain strode down the aisle slapping the fans hands with High-fives and handshakes. When he arrived down to the bottom of the ramp he turned left and headed for the steel steps and climbed up them bending down to step through the middle rope and into the ring. Pain reached down grabbing a microphone that had been placed there seconds ago by a ring attendant. Before doing anything however, Pain walked to the center of the ring and pulled the belt from his shoulder and held it up high as the fans cheered on. Johnny slid the title back over his shoulder as he cleared his throat into the microphone and waited til the crowd silenced before he began speaking, which wasn't too long as they showed him the respect they gave him.]

DeLucia: "Here's a man we haven't heard from in awhile, The Extreme Johnny Pain! I don't think he's scheduled to be out here, but I can't wait to hear this."

Streamline: "I'm guessing he has a lot to say, I mean look at that suit! he's finally dressing more my style."

[Pain looked around a minute before pulling those shades down from his face and placed them on the inside of his jacket pocket. He cranked his neck before lifting the microphone up to his face to begin speaking. Johnny's voice was a little lower then normal and more serious then most have ever heard it been, apparently he came out meaning business.]

Pain: "I know many of you weren't expecting me to be out here, since I haven't came out to speak for so long. I apologize for not answering everything that has been said against me, but I was a little busy with Tanner defending our World Tag team titles."

[*MEGA FACE POP FOR TANNER AND THE TITLES*]

Pain: "First I'd like to ask Paul DeLucia and Danny Streamline to hold off on any commentary until I finish with what I came here to say."

[Pain looked over to the announcers who gave a double nod to Pain, but looking a bit confused at the same time.]

Pain: "Thank you gentlemen. A few weeks ago Essex made a comment to one Tommy Danger sayi-

[*MIXED REACTION POP*]

saying, "Maybe you should go beat up on Johnny Pain for awhile...then you'll be ready for me." Essex I can't determine if that was a compliment or an insult. Coming from you I'm assuming it was an insult, but you know something Essex, I'm not really worried about your little comments. As far as you and I are concerned, there's nothing between us, except that title around your waist that I want. For now though, I have other fish to fry."

[Pain turned and began pacing slowly back and forth across the ring as he spoke. That lower and more seriousness of his voice was still present, he didn't seem his usual self tonight.]

Pain: "Kings of Hardcore..

[*MAJOR BOOOOOO'S*]

you two are becoming major thorns in AE's sides. Every match we go into, one of you has to use weapons, tables, something to bring the match into your advantage. I understand why you're called Hardcore, but you two have No idea why I am dubbed 'Extreme'."

[Pain stopped in his pacing which was near the center of the ring and that was good enough for him. He released his title letting it slide from his arm and fall to the floor as he raised that arm up and pointed it directly into the camera. His voice raised and no longer was it low, it was still as serious but the intensity of his voice and in his eyes would make the most intense people in the world stop and study his expression.]

Pain: "You see, when you drove my partner through a table and tried to break his neck, you awoke something in me that hasn't been seen from me here in the IGA yet. Back in my Indy days I was a bit of a ..thrill-seeker. I have dove off cages to the floor to put people out of commission, I have leapt off a cage and drove a man through three tables to win a title. I put my body on the line for the sheer thrill of wrestling, then I became serious. I had abandoned what my teacher taught me, said to hell with wrestle basics, and was the most Extremely Hardcore wrestler this fed, who's name I cannot mention, had EVER seen."

[Pain paused to catch his breath as beads of sweat dripped from his forehead as his face was reddening and those veins in his neck were jotting out.]

Pain: "I set aside all that [bleep] so I could do what I truly loved and that was to entertain these fans to the best of my ability for the money they spent. They didn't call me Johnny, they didn't even call me Pain, they only called me Extreme. Then I wised up and really earned the fans respect when they saw I could do more then be a spot-monkey. KoH, I know you came out expecting your Hardcore antics to slow AE down, and you succeeded at it. You failed where it most counted though..."

[Pain bent down and grabbed the title and stood up with it in hand and raised it over his head.]

Pain: "You failed to take these from AE yet. You've failed to pin either of us. You have failed to accomplish the one goal you set out to do. You've failed to kill us or stop us."

[Pain dropped the title again and rushed to the ropes which had him staring up the ramp-way towards the back, his next words were almost screamed out yet were filled with anger and intensity.]

Pain: "You wanna get Hard F[bleep]in' Core! I'll play your game. One of you bring your sorry little asses out here, and we'll go one on one, no holds-barred, no DQ, Hardcore, Ladder, Cage, Death Match, it doesn't make a difference what it is to me, but I warn you. One of you walks into the ring you won't walk the F[bleep] out, you'll earn the same treatment as my partner did.. only, you'll never F[bleep]ing walk again WHEN I SNAP YOUR F[BLEEP]ING SPINE!"

[Pain quickly removed his jacket and just flung it then tore away at his black dress shirt as buttons went flying everywhere. He wasn't in wrestling attire but he was ready to fight as he was in a defensive stance and looking around him to make sure there were no sneak attacks coming.]


#I’ll get you back
I’m out of cash
You can always count on me
Oh, I forgot
C’mon baby just believe#

[MIX POP!]

[He was cut off by a steady guitar rhythm before the voice of Bo Bice came across the PA System. "Lie...It's Alright" continued to play as Kendra Taylor stepped through the curtains, her hair pulled back in a tight pony tail with a pair of cat glasses push up on her nose. Wearing a white power suit and a mic in hand, she stopped at the top of the way shaking her head back and forth slowly.]

Kendra: John, you asked for this time to come out here. Because you have something to say, not because you wanted to start a fight. Now, I'm sure these people would love to see you and the King of Hardcore have at it...

[HUGE MATCH POP!]

[Kendra looks to the crowd and nods, before turning her attention back to Johnny.]

Kendra: But we have a match up next, and you acting like a drama queen is only delaying the show. So please...leave the ring...

[CROWD ROARS!]

[Johnny Pain glares at her and raises the mic to his lips, talking as nothing comes out. Pain looks confused while Kendra smirks.]

Kendra: So you know, I get the last word. Now, scoot...and by the way Armani is not your thing. You may wanna try more of an old navy style...[nods in agreement with herself] that's defiantly more your style. Thanks John, we all found your promo delightful!

[Kendra turns around and leans Johnny fuming in the ring as the scene cuts to a commercial.]
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VERBAL ALTERCATIONS PROMO
-KINGS OF HARDCORE

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Kings of Hardcore

[ It's a simple scenary. It should always be. Things in nature have no essence, just existance. A tree centers a middle third, all bark. A bench to its right, foreground. On the bench, Frank Anthony, The Original King of Hardcore. ]

Frank Anthony: Thangs seem so simple sometimes. Y'know?

[ Anthony grabs the back of his neck. Twists. A loud popping sound. ]

Frank Anthony: Just two men squarin' off 'gainst two other men in uh test of wills, skills, 'n strength. Of wits, guts 'n stamina.

[ Frank stretches one arm over his chest. Crack! The other. Crack! ]

Frank Anthony: Sometimes, it seems that simple. But then, as Amazin'ly Outclassed found out...

[ Frank Anthony bends his forward... ]

Frank Anthony: Sometimes it's hard...real hard.

[ Crack! Frank sits straight up...flexing his neck from side to side. Loose. ]

Frank Anthony: So Johnny Pain wants tah go in the middle of tha' ring an' squeal tah anyone who'll listen that we took it too far. That now we gaht awn his bad side.

What tha F(BLEEP) did ya _think_ we were doin', keed? Going fer an outtin', bringin' uh picnic basket 'n uh flannel blanket to lay down in tha' grass he'ah? Think life is supposed tah be as pristine in tha' ring as it is between the Main Event bell of the first week to the opening match of the next week?

S(BLEEP)eet, Jawn-buoy...you think Adrian Tanner's tha' only man we've taken an interest to puttin' in an early grave, and yer tha' only man to take offense tah it? We been tryin' tah tell yah' since we first gaht in he'ah what we intend to do. Yer tha' ones we warned.

Yer holdin' our titles. Until ya' ain't, yer on tha' Kings hit list.

An' while uh woman may be able to shut yer trap at first notice, keed, we ain't the kinda people who just up and quit at tha' first sign of resistance.

An' you don't got t' go tah some dead federation to look up _our_ credentials. Just ask yer boy Tanner...if he's able tah do more 'n hang on to the white rope on the top turnbuckle.

[ As Frank finishes, a new voice comes in, the person unseen...but the pitch unmistakable. ]

(Junya Kontani): The problem is, Frank, they lack nerve. For we have ambushed them.

[ THUD. The figure of Junya Kontani falls from the background...we can guess from the tree. Not that he fell so much as landed and rolled forward...springing back to his feet, standing behind Frank. ]

Junya Kontani: They are scared, Frank. We have outsmarted them. We have broken them. We have done all but take their titles. Junya could have pinned one, two, three, but the Kings of Hardcore...we waited.

Juny and Frank, we wanted to wait.

[ Frank nods. ]

Junya Kontani: We wanted to let you feel the reminents of our impact. Two weeks, and Tanner is a shell. Now Pain yells to no one because he is a scared, threatened child, who is _nothing_ without his partner. Johnny Pain would hate to be proven as the weak link,
Junya knows it. Johnny Pain does not want to be exposed.

[ Junya licks his lips. ]

Frank Anthony: Unfortunately, Jawn-buoy, ya' didn't get interrupted soon enough. Before that pair of breasts shut yer mouth, ya' mouthed out uh challenge. Uh challenge that, Junya an' Ah can assure ya, you'll live tah regret...

Junya Kontani: Though not very long.

Frank Anthony: Ya said ya' wanna challenge us, take us tah the "extreme?" Well, Jawn-buoy, since yer so dumb ya already fergot tha' beatin' we gave you at Grapplefest...

Junya Kontani: The one that made them scared...

Frank Anthony: _AH'M_ gonna give ya uh reminder. In tha' form of one...

Junya Kontani: Nakamura Kamazoe...

Frank Anthony: An ya won't have to see any Junya interference to end his night...Ah'll make it quick...

Junya Kontani: So quick it's almost painless...

Frank Anthony: You won't wanna miss the show, so make sure ya' find yerself uh seat before it's too late.

Junya Kontani: ...It is your last warning...

Frank Anthony: I'm sure it will be as unforgettable t' you as yer partner's near run-in wit' the Reaper at Grapplefest was to him.

Junya Kontani: ...Now you have something in common...

[ They nod to each other. Look into the camera. ]

Frank Anthony and Junya Kontani: You can both play the victim.

Frank Anthony: And Johnny...Tanner? It's okay to admit yer afraid...

Junya Kontani: We already know you are.

Frank Anthony: But don't worry, we won't lay in wait and get you from behind this time...ya' don't have tah look over your shoulders...

Junya Kontani: From now on, the Kings of Hardcore will be right in front of your face.

Frank Anthony: Just like at Grapplefest.

Junya Kontani: Just like next week.

Frank Anthony: An' tha week after next...an tha' next-

Junya: You will be ours...

Frank: Until we get what we want...

Junya: Your pain...

Frank: Our titles...

Junya: Will be our glory...

Frank: Will be the Property of the Kings of Hardcore.

[ Fade. ]

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FRANK ANTHONY VS KAWAZOE NAKAMURA
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DeLucia: I guess you have a point, Danny. Alright folks, let's shake that odd image out of our minds and move right along to the next match-up!

:Arena Lights Off:

[We Slowly hear the build of "Waves" by Redanka begin to fill the arena as a white drop cloth is dropped over the entrance to the arena. We watch as the shadows of two men playing wadaiko drums is vaguely recognized. The lights in the arena begin to flash in red and green lighting as the shadows of several Geishas appear behind the white cloth. The White Cloth is raised as the Geishas slowly begin walking down the aisle doing a ceremonial dance to the wadaiko drums.]

[The white cloth descends again this time a man's image appears behind the curtain, he points at the ring as two ropes land in the ring and men begin to descend on the ropes coming down from the rafters. On one rope, a man wearing a Dolphin Mask with matching Robe, none other than Kahwahzoe Nakamura. On the other rope, another masked man. Although not robed he mask matches his attire, he is the Lunar Dawn Warrior. Both Men land in the ring as the ropes get pulled back up, the Cloth goes up at the same time and standing at the entrance is David Ace who smiles, passes the Geishas as he walks down the aisle and stands ringside watching his OMEGA Rising.]

[Ace pulls out a microphone from his pocket.]

Ace: Allow me to introduce the absolute best tag team in the profession today! From the land of the Rising Sun, I bring to you a tag team that has been put together by myself to restore the glory of tag team wrestling. I bring to you these men, not to fear them, but to embrace them... to let them be your champions. One Half of this tag team is the son of the great Dolphin Mask. A man who's ability in that ring can never be questioned. A man whose first name sounds like actor Kurt Russell but whose ability isn't an act, it's a reality.... from Osaka, Japan.... He is the owner of the Fire Palm, the fiercest Palm Thrust on this planet... Men Fear Him, His Country Praises Him... and soon... you too will SCREAM HIS NAME..... He is.... KAHHHHHHHHH WAHHHHHHHHHHH EEEEEEE ...... NAKAMURRRRRRRRA!

[With that, Nakamura removes his mask and hoists his palm into the air and grins as he looks into the air. Confetti and Streamers are thrown into the ring and Nakamura bows to the crowd.]

Delucia: Well as Frank Anthony is set to come out, you can't help but think about the recent challenge by Johnny Pain delivered last week on Combat Zone...

Streamline: A lot of hot air from a hot blooded kid who doesn't realize the Kings will destroy him any time they choose.

Delucia: I don't know if that's the case Danny. What is for sure is that the Kings INTENTIONALLY disqualified themselves because they were clearly outmatched by the champs-

Streamline: Preposterous. It's just another Kings of Hardcore mindgame.

Delucia: Indeed, Frank Anthony and Junya Kontani seem to be one step ahead of the young but talented members of Amazingly Extreme, except at Grapplefest, Danny. I just don't see how you can claim the events that unfolded at the IGA's biggest show of the year weren't a culminating montage of blatantly displayed cowardice.

Giovanni Corlone: And his opponent...

Streamline: Well, I don't know what that means, but you're probably wrong. As usual.

Delucia: I'm saying that Frank Anthony issued an invitation on this week's Verbal Altercations to Johnny Pain, telling Johnny that if he sits in on tonight's
match, he'll see a preview of what's in store for him-

Streamline: Since he didn't get it the first time.

Delucia: -without interference from Junya Kontani. But just can't believe that will be the case.

[ The riot squad, i.e. the crowd, is getting restless. As is Giovanni. ]

Streamline: Then Johnny should get a brain and not come out here without help.

Delucia: Adrian is still reeling from the injuries sustained at Grapplefest...and what's taking Anthony

so long to make an entrance?-

#Looooooooooooooooooong...#

[ And there come the boos. ]

Streamline: Ahhhh, like music to mine ears.

#...Neck bottle#
#Let go of my hand#
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again#

Giovanni Corlone: Hailing from Dallas, Texas, and weighing in at 300 pounds...representing the Kings Of Hardcore...

He is the ORIGINAL KING OF HARDCORE...

FRANK ANTHONY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand #

[Frank comes out holding a bottle of Jack Daniels, taking swigs as he makes his way down the aisle. As promised, he comes out alone.]

#Hey barroom mirror on the wall #
#Go stare at someone else #
#Don't show the world #
#The fool I am #
#Just keep it to yourself #

#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand #
#Hey jukebox don't start playing that song again #

[The crowd's booing as died down a bit, so Frank makes sure to remind them they should hate him by lifting his bottle in the air, yelling at various
members of the crowd, and being a general nuisance.]

#'Cause there's a girl at home who loves me, #
#You know she won't understand #
#Long neck bottle, #
#Let go of my hand #

[Frank walks up the stairs and strides over the top rope kinda casual like...cracking his neck. Nakamura stares at Anthony, but the big Texan just smirks and puts up his hands in a "wait a second" signal.]

Delucia: The Original King of Hardcore, as usual, taking his time to get out here...

Streamline: Everybody does in this damn place. Except Speedy Irons. But crackheads don't tend to be very methodical.

[That's when, a third song hits. Of course, this is not a triple threat match. So that means it's someone else. I, the camera, am so, so smart. And
sexy. And available.]

V/O: #"And during the few moments that we have left we wanna' talk right down to earth, in a language

that everybody here can easily understand."#

Delucia: It looks like Pain has come here to "see what's in store for him" after all.

Streamline: Nothing but pain...haha. Irony.

[Johnny Pain raises his arms to the crowd as "Cult of Personality" plays. Everyone loves Tears for

Fears, or maybe Johnny Pain, so they Face Pop like crazy.]

Streamline: Well, maybe he finally learned after all...

[Of course, they might be cheering even LOUDER than usual because he's holding a steel chair in his hands. Frank doesn't seem too pleased, pointing at the ref and yelling.]

Delucia: Frank screaming for something...a mic?

[Kawazoe remains tentative, or at least, watchful of the unpredictable King of Hardcore as the referee hands him a microphone.]

Delucia: We probably shouldn't be giving a drunken Texan a stick...

Streamline: We gave one the Presidency. And he's a cokehea-

Delucia: Danny! Don't get yourself in trouble with the black & white suits again.

Streamline: Hey, Anarchy in the UK was a song about bringing down the monarchy...and that was under the Reagan regime!

Delucia: They still might have your fingerprints.

[Frank has the mic now and he would like to speak.]

FRANK ANTHONY: Alright, ain't no need fer ya to get one back fer yer boy toy in tha' hospital just yet, pardner...

[Some boos. Pain holds up his chair.]

FRANK ANTHONY: Lahke Ah told ya', Ah'm dedicating this match to ya, in uh way, keed. Cause what you see me do to this Jap tonight? Well...shoot...
It'll show ya' what bein' uh King of Hardcore is all about.

[Frank tosses the stick at the ref, who takes a few steps and tosses it to the timekeeper. Pain and Frank lock eyes. Frank blinks first, turning his attention towards Kawazoe, who stalks around the ring, encircling. Pain opens his chair up and takes a seat right at ringside, ready for the show.]

*DING! DING! DING!*

Delucia: And the match is under-

<thud>

Delucia and Streamline: ...

["WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!?" Pop? ]

Delucia: Was he supposed to do that.

Streamline: Not in my copy of the script.

Delucia: Danny!

Streamline: Kidding.

[Frank fell flat on his back. Pain scratches his head. Kawazoe looks to the referee.]

Streamline: I think Frank may have entered his last alcohol induced coma.

Delucia: No, I know what Frank's doing...it's a trick.

Streamline: Qua?

[Kawazoe is skeptical. Johnny is shaking his head in confusion.]

Delucia: Frank and Junya have been staying one step ahead in the psychological battle against Tanner and Pain. If I had my guess at it...when Kawazoe goes for the pin, Frank Anthony's going to go for a cheap shot and take him to the ground.

Streamline: I wouldn't call it a cheap shot.

[Kawazoe decides to go for the cover anyways.]

Delucia: No cheapshot, and the referee makes the count!






1!!!!!












2!!!!!!











3!!!!!!


3????????????????


*DING! DING! DING!*

Streamline: Nice job. Got another engaging psychoanalysis for us, Sigmund?

[Pain, and Kawazoe seem genuinely surprised, the latter genuinely disappointed as his hand is raised invictory. Frank laying flat on his back.]

Giovanni Corlone: Here is your winner...

NAKAMURA KAWAZOE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Kamazoe steps through the ropes as Pain stands up from his chair and closes it. That's when Frank waves his arm towards Corlone who hands him the microphone.]

[Frank, laying on the canvas, stares on eye level with Johnny Pain standing on the floor outside.]

FRANK ANTHONY: Ya' see, Jawn buoy...Ah invited you out he'ah to see first hand what it's like when you got a King laid out. Ah figured it was only fair...since it's been so long since you've pinned someone yourself, y'know...Between all the letting your partner down, gettin' outsmarted, watchin' him get his ass whooped by the Kangs...

[Johnny Pain throws a chair shot into the ropes, which Frank crawls back from, getting to his feet and begging off with one hand while talking in the other.]

FRANK ANTHONY: Ah figured ya' might not LIVE to see tha' day where Amazingly Extreme means a DAMN thing more than Kay-of-Aich FODDER...

[Johnny charges.]

FRANK ANTHONY: You can thank me later.

*CLANG!*

Delucia: It's on now!

[Johnny swung and Frank punched the chair out of his hands. Of course, Frank's hand is hurting like hell, which gives Johnny the space-]

<THUD!>

Delucia: Shouldertackle by Johnny Pain! And he's UNLOADING on Frank Anthony with rights and lefts!

Anthony blocking with his one good hand, as he saved his face by punching the chair with the other!

[That's when, from under the ring, lightning quick, a pale figure grabs a steel chair.]

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Delucia: OH DAMNIT!

Streamline: Called it.

[Junya Kontani climbs to the rampside turnbuckles so as not to be noticed by Johnny Pain, who probably would have been too busy in a rage knocking Frank upside the head to notice either way. Anyways, he's climbing to the turnbuckles... and then ...]

*flashbulb*

[Runs across the ropes. As Johnny has both hands swinging at Frank, Junya leaps from his side...]

<SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!>

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Delucia: PEARL HARBOR PLUNGE...WITH A CHAIR...INTO THE _SIDE_ OF JOHNNY PAIN'S HEAD! MY GOD! HE NEVER SAW HIM COMING! HE NEVER SAW HIM COMING...A SPRINGBOARD FLYING HEADBUTT WITH A STEEL CHAIR AND JOHNNY PAIN IS _NOT_ MOVING!

Streamline: Junya doesn't seem to be moving much either.

Delucia: But he took it with his forehead, Danny! And he came from out of no where, Johnny didn't even know to protect himself!

Streamline: If he had been scheduled for the card, in the back, the referee would have given instructions for him to "protect himself in the ring at all time-"

Delucia: This is criminal assault and battery, Danny. And you KNOW it!

Streamline: And I liiiiiiiike it!


"BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!"


"BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!"


"BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!"


"BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!" "BULL-SH*T!"


Delucia: The fans don't agree! And now Anthony...got acut on his forehead from those shots, and blood coming from his right knuckles...he's grinning!

Streamline: That's cause he's tough.

Delucia: That's because he's a LIAR. Junya DIDN'T stay away, Frank DIDN'T leave it man to man...

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Delucia: And NOW HE'S GRABBING AN UNCONSCIOUS JOHNNY PAIN!

[And...as Junya starts to slowly push himself off the canvas with his arms, Frank digs into his big black pants leg and pulls out two things. A fine sheet
of paper rubber banded into a roll, and a bottle of Jack Daniels.]

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Streamline: A man's gotta come prepared.

[Then he does a funny thing...]

<SMASH!>

"GASP!"

Streamline: FRANK ANTHONY WASTED PERFECTLY DRINKABLE WHISKEY~!

Delucia: HE BROKE THE BOTTLE OVER HIS BLEEDING FIST! AND...HE'S SMILING AS HE...HE'S HOLDING THE BROKEN BOTTLE TO JOHNNY PAIN'S THROAT!

[Frank is just laughing as he has Johnny Pain in his good hand with a half camel clutch, and the other, bloody hand, holding a broken bottle. Junya Kontani
grabs the paper from Frank and throws a couple of "love taps" at Johnny Pain's head in mockery...but Pain's not feeling any pain right now.]

Delucia: Johnny Pain is unconscious! The Kings of Hardcore...they're uncontrollable! DEMENTED!

Streamline: I prefer passionate.

Delucia: They might commit murder in that ring!

Streamline: Does that mean my insurance will go up again?

"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

Delucia: The OTHER HALF OF AMAZINGLY EXTREME!

Streamline: You mean the better half.

[No music, Tanner is running down the aisle. Junya grabs the mic from the ground.]

JUNYA KONTANI: Not so fast, kimosabe.

[Tanner keeps coming, not enjoying the irony of a Japanese man saying those words.]

JUNYA KONTANI: Hey! You come into this ring, and your friend will be in a very...terminal situation.

Stay where you are or Amazingly Extreme will become Amazingly handicapped.

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

[Tanner heaves. Junya smiles at his own play on words. You know, 2 on 1 is a handicapped match? And Johnny Pain will? Oh nevermind. I'll stop being so
damn sexy. Rrrrr.]

JUNYA KONTANI: Now, as you see...we have your friend in a very precarious situation, Mister Tanner.

Delucia: Yeah, they have him HOSTAGE. This is a crime. I swear it is.

Streamline: With Jazz Madison in charge, the arbitration system will take weeks before a claim gets filed.

Delucia: Damn his unfair, unjust and unmoderated human resources department!

[Heh hem. ... Junya continues.]

JUNYA KONTANI: The fact is...the Kings of Hardcore have a business proposition for you and your partner here...But of course, since he is not in a legally capable state of mind to make such contractual obligations...

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

JUNYA KONTANI: boo hoo? boo hoo. Yes. Boo hoo Amazingly Extreme. Wah wah Adrian Tanner.

[HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATE~! from the crowd comes now with "Asshole" chants. And Tanner taking some purposeful steps.]

JUNYA KONTANI: FRANK!

[Frank Anthony digs the glass RIGHT AGAINST Pain's skin...against the flat, label. With an ear to ear smile, never seen before from Frank, that shows his
teeth right through his mustache. Tanner stops. The crowd doesn't.]


"ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!"


"ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!"


"ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!"


[Junya takes a bow. Right in front of the helpless Adrian Tanner, who can do nothing but watch as Junya panders to the fans as his partner hangs unconscious in the arms of the Original King of Hardcore.]

JUNYA KONTANI: As I was saying...you, Mister Tanner, will have to bring forth an executive decision. _THIS_

[Junya holds up the paper high for those slower fans in the audience and at home.]

JUNYA KONTANI: Is a contract. A contract which, indeed, will put you in both in a precarious position. Perhaps, one that could be more precarious that this
one. Of course, we realize that, despite the risks, you will be more than obliged to put your name on the dotted line located at the bottom of the last page. Otherwise...well...all I have to do is say one word and your friend and partner's will be most unfortunately...cut, prematurely?

[More "ass-hole" chants. Junya laughs at his own joke. Tanner's face is twitching. Everywhere.]

Delucia: This is blackmail, kidnapping, hostage-taking attempted murder! Where's a SWAT team!

Streamline: Probably eating donuts, realizing if they were given the go-ahead they couldn't save Johnny Pain anyways...

[Junya soaks it up. He never got this much heat. Except in NEO. But not heel heat. This is Trinity quality stuff. I like to throw out history. I'm such a
smart, available camera. Camera 2, who are you?]

JUNYA KONTANI: Enough of the entertainment portion of our show. Now begins the business end. Adrian, I am coming out there to hand this paper...and this pen-

[Junya pulls out a pen from the front of his tights.]

Streamline: You think he'd give Adrian crabs too?

JUNYA KONTANI: And if this paper is not signed at our discretion...well...you know.

[Junya points his head at the limp Pain. Steps threw the ropes. Tanner ten feet from him.]

JUNYA KONTANI: Now don't move. Or do anything stupid. Mister Pain has done enough stupid things for one career. Do not make this any worse for him.

[Junya steps off the apron. Goes face to face with Adrian Tanner. Grinning. Tanner seething.]

JUNYA KONTANI: Your contract, sir.

[Tanner reaches.]

<snap>

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

[Junya pulls it away.]

JUNYA KONTANI: AH! AH!

[Tanner raised his hand, Junya pointed to Frank, who shook his head and showed Adrian the mean side of the business end of the bottle. Adrian put it down.]

JUNYA KONTANI: I just wanted to let you in on a little tidbit covered in the contract...As of signing this contract, Adrian...Johnny...

[Junya makes sure to look at Pain, again. The crowd REALLY just HATING right now, not even booing, just groaning and saying all kinds of different mean nasty ugly things.]

JUNYA KONTANI: You forfeit your right to defend your titles against ANYONE but...Go figure...The Kings of Hardcore.

[Tanner shakes his head. Pouts his lips. He knows this is EXACTLY what they want. Tanner goes to grab the paper-]

<snap!>

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

JUNYA KONTANI: I'd also like to say...there are a few more addendums-

<SNAP!>

"YAAAAH!"

[A small cheer comes up as Tanner grasps the papers out of Kontani's hands.]

JUNYA KONTANI: You need this too.

[Junya extends the pen, tries to bring it back, but Adrian's too quick. He grasps it. Opens to the back page. Signs.]

JUNYA KONTANI: Now I will be needing that back.

[Junya stares at the contract.]

JUNYA KONTANI: We'll be needing your signature under Mister Pain's as well. You, since you are his tag team partner...are allowed that ability, correct.

[Tanner is biting his lip so hard you'd think he'd bleed.]

JUNYA KONTANI: I know the answer is yes. However, _WE_ want it done...a specific way. So, get your pen ready, and write EXACTLY what I say...

[Junya hands him the contract. Tanner's got the pen to the paper.]

JUNYA KONTANI: Under his name sign...

"The Weak Link."

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Delucia: Security...ugh. No. Nothing can be done. Nothing! The Kings of Hardcore have taken over Combat Zone!

Streamline: Please. Stop. I'm loving this. Look, look at his face.

[Tanner looks everything but defeated as he presses the pen down.]

JUNYA KONTANI: _Exactly_ as I said it, too, Mister Tanner.

[Adrian finishes. Scratches his head. Junya nods. Stares at the contract. Nods. Grinning. He slides into the ring. Looks at Frank.]

JUNYA KONTANI: Okay...just as _WE_ wanted it, Frank.

FRANK ANTHONY (Leaning in): Of course, Junyah...just...gimmie a second...Ah...Ah think mah arm's hurtin... Hurtin' from all the DEAD WEIGHT Ah've been carrying for the last five minutes.


"ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!"


"ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!"


"ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!" "ASS-HOLE!"


FRANK ANTHONY: Now Adrian, Ah still got the bottle so don't do nothin' stupid...besides, you know better than Ah do what it means to carry over two-hundred pounds of dead weight...Shoot. It's been three months now? You cruisers err stronger then' ya look.

[Tanner is shaking. His whole body is trembling. His fingers can't stay still in his palm. Pure itensiity.]

FRANK ANTHONY: But just tah let you and tha' fine people here know...you didn't just sign off any shot for the Tag Titles...You signed away yer priveledges to be considered one of the IGA in the back. Ya' see...Cause for the next eight weeks, mah friend...tha' IGA doesn't call what matches you an' Jawn-buoy here have. No sir... You just signed that over to _US_.

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

[Tanner is shaking his head.]

FRANK ANTHONY: An' Ah ain't gonna make it uh surprise, Ah'm gonna tell ya right now...you 'n' Johnny are gonna be booked every week. Of course, Ah don't have control over the whole roster, but Junya n' Ah got control over two others...Yep. Us again.

[Smiles. No laughs. Pain still not moving.]

FRANK ANTHONY: So what's gonna happen he'ah, Adrian, is over the next two months, you 'n' tha' "WEAK LINK" Jawn buoy Pain in the Ass are gonna be involved in an... AMAZIN'LY...HARDCORE...WarGAMES.

[The crowd would pop, but they've been shocked and booing so long, they're just stunned.]

FRANK ANTHONY: So every week, you 'n' Link here will tie it up wit' Junya...myself...both of us at the same time...

[_Evil_ grin.]

FRANK ANTHONY: An' we call tha' shots, Adrian. Of course...we always did. But the first match up? Ah figure yer partner tonight...if he's conscious...will want some revenge for what we did tah y'all, so Jawn Buoy's gonna square off against the man who knocked him stone cold out...Junya "Kamikaze" Kontani.

[Junya bows again. Frank stands up, pointing at Tanner.]

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

FRANK ANTHONY: And the week after, it's gonna be you 'n'-

"...YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

Delucia: ADRIAN TANNER IS COMING UNDONE AND HEADING FOR THE KINGS!

[Junya is out like trout, as Frank slides under the ring. Frank grabs the chair from in the ring, but Tanner's giving chase anyways...]

Delucia: KONTANI'S GOT THE BOTTLE!

[The Kamikaze whistles to Adrian, who slides into the ring to save his endangered partner from a run in with the bottle. That gives Frank time to climb the
barriers, and Junya, quick as ever, slides out of the ring at the first sign of Tanner's movement, running after Frank. Both the Kings smile, Junya waving
the contract high amongst a stunned crowd, as Tanner looks down at Johnny Pain, shaking his head.]

Delucia: We got to go to commercial...this...this is insane. This isn't right. Not right one bit.
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