HcW Monday Night Hell 1-15-2018

The main event is a number one contenders match for the Pure Championship pitting Thomas Marr against Ricky Stanton inside a steel cage.


A video plays of Tyke Index celebrating his Pure Championship victory on last week’s Hell before Ricky Stanton attacked him…

Al Locker: Looks like Jonny D is about to hand the Pure title over to Tyke Index!

Alan Carcia: Look at that look on Stanton’s face

Jonny D enters the ring and hand the Pure Championship over to Tyke Index. The crowd can be heard cheering! Ricky Stanton re-enters the ring and takes Tyke Index out from behind.

Al Locker: “Pretty” Ricky Stanton has lost it

Jonny D escapes the ring calling for officials to come and stop the carnage.

Doom Crown!! Ricky Stanton leaves Tyke Index out cold in the middle of the ring. Stanton then drops the Pure title onto an incapacitated Index

Al Locker: What did you have to do that for Stanton!?

Alan Carcia: What do you mean, what did he do it for? Tyke cost him the win…

The video fades out

Earlier tonight…

1hr 30mins ago – Eddie Rolan is outside the Greensboro Coliseum handing beer out to fans (The fans are going wild for more beer) while knocking back a few bottles himself. He seems a little half cut at this point when Jonnie D walks over…

Jonny D: Eddie Rolan… Just what the hell do you think you’re doing?!? It’s an hour and a half before we go on air and you’re giving beer out while necking it yourself… What the fuck is wrong with you? Seriously Rolan I can’t have someone like you beer drinking on the job… And what’s worse is you could be holding the World Championship after War Of Attrition January 29th if you win the Battle Royal then your next match next week! I can’t take that risk! You know what that will make me look like???? Eh??!!! A total dick head! I can’t let this happen!!

Eddie Rolan walks right up to Jonny D and burps in his face, Rolan then walks away laughing while Jonny D is going ballistic

Scene ends – Monday Night Hell begins…

[‘Scars’ by Papa Roach starts as the Monday Night Hell intro video starts. Old footage from HcW is shown. Snakebite, Lance Mikes, Taurus, Muhammed Rushdi, Jason Reign, Kashim, Gabriel Ohio, Luke Hammerbeam, Thomas Marr, Scythe Bloodline, “Pretty” Ricky Stanton and Aria is shown. It fades out into footage of moves: Taurus his the 8 Seconds (Inverted Rolling Cutter) on an opponent. When the song starts Snakebite looks down the camera, Lance Mikes is shown. Glen Greeney is shown. Luke Hammerbeam is shown. Eddie Rolan is shown throwing beer at the crowd. Tyke Index pointing to the crowd! The video slowly fades out and in fades HcW Monday Night Hell. Fireworks rocket into the roof of the arena as Hell comes to you live from North Carolina.

Cameras begin to pan around the inside of the arena as fireworks rocket up into the rafters (The crowd are going wild!!!!)

Al Locker: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to another episode of Monday Night Hell. We are here in Greensboro Coliseum, North Carolina with 23,500 strong in attendance!

Alan Carcia: And following on from last week’s show tonight should be one hell of night!

Al Locker: That’s right fol… What the!

Lights start to flicker

Ridin by Chamillionaire hits the PA system

Richard Basset: Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome Jonny D!!

Alan Carcia: Here comes Jonny D…

Jonny D makes his way to the ring…

Al Locker: Jonny D was announced as the general manager last week by Mr Greeney

Alan Carcia: You gotta love Jonny D

Jonny D enters the ring and is given a microphone by Richard Basset

Jonny D: “Pretty” Ricky Stanton…. oh Ricky Stanton! Your actions last week at the end of Monday Night Hell were nothing short of…

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!!!

Jonny D: What the!!??

A lorry starts to reverse into the arena

Al Locker: What the hell is going on?

Alan Carcia: I have no idea…

Al Locker: folks, we currently have a truck reversing into the arena, it looks li..

Alan Carcia: IT’S A BEER TRUCK!!

The Truck finally stops reversing and out jumps “Ruthless” Eddie Rolan

Al Locker: It’s Eddie Rolan

Alan Carcia: Oh shit, here goes!

Eddie Rolan opens up the beer truck and starts to throw bottles of beer into the crowd. Rolan also proceeds on opening himself up a drink and necks it…

Jonny D cannot believe what he is witnessing…

Jonny D: What the hell are you doing????

Jonny D drops the mic, leaves the ring and heads up the ramp after Eddie Rolan

Al Locker: Well folks, it looked like Jonny D was about to address us on the situation after Hell went off air last week when Ricky Stanton attacked Tyke Index after her won the Pure Championship

Eddie Rolan continues to throw bottles of beer into the crowd…

Al Locker: It looks like Jonny D is trying to reason with Rolan here

Alan Carcia: Good luck with that!

Al Locker: What a crazy start to Monday Night Hell folks…

Camera’s pan backstage

Linda Chadwick is walking after Jonny D…

Linda Chadwick: Jonny, Jonny…. JONNY!!

Jonny D looks around

Jonny D: What!?

Linda Chadwick: Well it appeared that you were going to address the crowd regarding what happened at the end of Hell last Monday. But then you were interrupted by Eddie Rolan…

Jonny D: Listen, sweetheart. Eddie Rolan reversed a fucking truck in… YES a fucking truck when I was about to speak to the crowd. He thought it was a wise idea to interrupt me and start throwing beer into the crowd…

Linda Chadwick: We…

Snakebite walks into the picture…

Jonny D: You better not even think of repeating last week!

Snakebite delivers a cold stare to Jonny D

Lance Mike’s walks into the scene. Both Lance Mike’s and Snakebite go face to face and neither appears to back down. In walks Jason Reign… Jason Reign walks up to the pair and just looks on

Al Locker: My goodness folks, Has Jonny D already lost control over these wrestlers?

Alan Carcia: He may have indeed

Snakebite, Lance Mike’s, and Jason Reign all continue to look at one another… Jonny D and Linda Chadwick both back away as the camera fades


Al Locker: Well moments ago folks we just had Snakebite, Lance Mike’s and Jason Reign all go face to face in the backstage area

Alan Carcia: You could cut that tension with a knife Locker

Al Locker: Well it’s time for our first match of the evening, the World Heavyweight Championship title tournament continues!!

World Heavyweight Championship Title Tournament 2nd Round
Winner Advances To Final At War Of Attrition PPV
Stalker vs Gabriel Ohio

Sabaton – For Whom The Bell Tolls hits the PA system

The Lights flicker until the sounds of electricity fill the arena as it is plunged into darkness. A Moon appears on the titan-Tron and a white glow appears on the stage. Standing in the glow is the 7 foot tall Gabriel Ohio, leather jack blowing in the wind, looking down at the floor. He looks up and walks slowly to the ring. He reaches the ring and steps up onto the apron and then over the top rope, his presence felt.

Al Locker: What a battle we have on our hands here ladies and gentlemen

Richard Basset: The following contest is scheduled for one fall [Crowd – One fall] and is an HcW World title tournament match! And the winner will advance to the final at War Of Attrition January 29, first to make his way to the ring … Gabbriieeellllll Ohiioooo

Al Locker: Well Ohio was victorious over Scott Matthews last week on Hell folks

Alan Carcia: He was very dominant, but up against Stalker this week. It could be anyone’s match

Ohio enters the ring and awaits his opponent…

187 – “Master’s Solemn Hour” hits the PA system

Fog starts to fill pockets or the arena as the cameras begin to pan around. All of a sudden the cameras go still looking into a section of the crowd. Stalker and Zara appear to make their way to the ring through the crowd. The arena lights flicker and crackle like a lightning storm…

Stalker comes over the barrier and so does Zara

Al Locker: Wait a minute

Ohio rolls out of the ring and charges towards Stalker, Zara moves out the way as Ohio delivers a boot to the face. Stalker stumbles back somewhat but remains on his feet. Ohio throws a punch at Stalker who gets a block in and manages a strike of his own. Stalker then throws Ohio into the ring and the match starts (Ding Ding!)

Al Locker: This one is officially underway now!

Ohio gets back to his feet and goes for another big boot. Stalker grabs his foot in the air then comes forward with a clothesline. Ohio somehow keeps his balance only falling back slightly. Stalker then takes hold of Ohio and Irish whips him into the ropes. Off comes Ohio with a flying forearm! Stalker gets caught and drops down to one knee. Ohio gets back to his feet and starts to kick away at Stalker.

Al Locker: Two power houses her folks!

Alan Carcia: You can say that again!

Ohio pulls Stalker up to his feet and delivers a kick to the mid-section. Ohio takes hold of Stalker and delivers a German suplex!!!!

Al Locker: Ohio going for a cover!

1…

2…

Thr… Stalker kicks out, Ohio throws a couple of punches at Stalker and goes for another cover…

1…

2…

Stalker kicks out again, this time hitting grabbing Ohio and delivering a headbutt

Al Locker: Stalker kicking out there then hitting Ohio with a headbutt!

Ohio rolls over holding his head… Stalker makes his way to his feet, looking on at Ohio… Ohio finally gets back to his feet and then is thrown into the ropes. Stalker then hits Ohio with a back elbow! Then a clothesline…

Stalker goes for a cover

1…

2…

Ohio kicks out. Stalker quickly grabs hold of Ohio and brings him to his feet. Stalker kicks Ohio in the stomach area and appears to set him up for a Powerbomb!!

Al Locker: Could this be it folks!

Ohio points at the crowd making the ref turn his head and look away. Ohio gets down on one knee and strikes Stalker with a low blow!!

The referee looks back around asking Ohio what it was. Ohio just shrugs

Al Locker: By God, Stalker will not be able to produce after that low blow!

Alan Carcia: Stalker is in all sorts of pain here

Ohio picks Stalker up, takes a hold of him and delivers a spine buster!!!! Ohio then picks Stalker up and sets him up for the Fall From Grace!

Al Locker: This one could be over!!

Ohio drops Stalker down with a Fall From Grace and goes for the cover.

1…

2..

3.

DING! DING!

 A replay is shown

Replay finishes

Camera’s pan backstage where “Pretty” Ricky Stanton is shown walking out of his locker room (The crowd start to boo)


Al Locker: Well folks, you join us here in North Carolina tonight for Monday Night Hell. What a start to the show we have had

Alan Carcia: Al I love it! I love being back here and being in North Carolina has given me a chance to get some good Southern food!

Al Locker: Is that what all of this is??? Barbeque! Mashed Potatoes! Fried Chicken! Man we’re on TV not at home man!

Alan Carcia: I couldn’t help myself brotha this is some gooooood food!

Al Locker: I’ll tell you what’s not good! How HcW ended its first show in 10 years! Tyke Index was pummelled by “Pretty” Ricky Stanton after winning the Pure Title! In fact, we’ll hear from the Pretty Boy in a few minutes but first, a community comes together for a young lady in need!

(Video shows 10-year-old Bessie Reynolds, a student at Greensboro Academy along with her parents)

Bessie Reynolds: My name is Bessie. I’m a huge wrestling fan and love HcW. When I heard they were coming to North Carolina, my school held an essay contest with the winner being able to see their favorite wrestler. My favorite wrestler is Tyke Index. I think he could be my biggest hero ever. So today in front of all of these fans, I would like to ask my hero, Tyke Index, to come ringside and all I want is to hug my hero.

Al Locker: Well that’s nice. Young person wanting to meet their hero. Nothing wrong with that.

Alan Carcia: Naw, that’s just fine. Good student.

Du du du-du, du du du-du

Du du du-du, du du du-du

Du du…

Some legends are told

Some turn to dust or to gold

But you will remember me

Remember me for centuries

And just one mistake

Is all it will take

We’ll go down in history

Remember me for centuries

(Pyros hit as the Superman Symbol is projected onto the ring and the crowd boos loud)

He-e-e-ey ya, oh he-e-e-ey

He-e-e-ey ya

(“Pretty” Ricky Stanton makes his way down the ramp)

Al Locker: OH NO. NO. NO THIS ISN’T WHAT THIS GIRL WANTED!

Alan Carcia: She wanted to see a hero well she got a villain tonight!

Al Locker: Fans if you’re just joining us, little Bessie Reynolds won an opportunity to see her hero, which is Tyke Index, and now Ricky Stanton is in the ring with her.

(Ricky Stanton stares at the girl that is holding a poster for Tyke Index in her hand.)

PRS: Little girl, do you know who I am?

(The little girl shakes her head “yes”)

PRS: (kneels down in front of her…) Who am I?

Bessie Reynolds: Ricky Stanton

PRS: I see that you have a poster of your…..hero…here….Do you know what happened to him last week?

(Bessie shakes her head) Bessie Reynolds: You hurt him because he won the Pure Title and you didn’t.

(Crowd erupts as Ricky smirks at them)

Al Locker: LET IT GO RICKY! SHE’S A CHILD! DON’T DO WHATEVER IT IS YOU’RE THINKING!

PRS: I came out here because I figured, wow, since I beat up Tyke Index to finish the show, I should be the person to start tonight’s show. But then they tell me that you were going to start the show and isn’t she DOING A GREAT JOB GREENSBORO!

(Everyone chants BESSIE! BESSIE! BESSIE!)

PRS: (Gets up and shakes her hand and turns away to walk out the ring but stops and turns back around) I was going to leave so that Tyke Index could come out here and give you your hug, but I don’t think that’s going to happen. You see, he’s not HERO. If he’s anything, he’s a loser. And the fact that YOU think he’s a hero….that….that just PISSES ME OFF LITTLE GIRL. (Ricky snatches the poster away from her!)

Al Locker: NO! DON’T DO IT STANTON! (Stanton tears the poster into small pieces and pours the pieces on top of her head! OH MY GOD! NO! Come on man!

(As the crowd boos and the girl is crying Stanton hands her a Superman T-Shirt and she hurls it to the mat and the crowd erupts.)

PRS: Last week I DESTROYED YOUR HERO. THEY DON’T EXIST. You’re looking down that ramp like he’s going to run down here and beat me up but he’s not little girl. I saved you the time. Why don’t you go back and sit down and let the adults talk.

Al Locker: This…this is just horrible.

PRS: LAST WEEK, I sent a shot heard around the world when I planted Tyke Index in the center of the ring with a Doom Crown.

Many people have been on social media asking why? And telling me that he’s building up for a response and I HAVE SEEN NOTHING! And now I’ve taken the heart of who could be his No.1 fan and ATE IT ON LIVE TV. Tyke Index, you’re a coward. You’re weak. You had to sneak attack me and beat a man that I HAD ALREADY BEATEN. You took what was mine and I will GET IT BACK. And if I had ANY respect for you, it’s gone now. You’re living proof for all these elementary school kids here tonight that HEROES DON’T EXIST, but evil does…..AND IT’S SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO PRETTTTTTTTTYYYYY….. (Drops mic and starts laughing)

Al Locker: This man must be running for the worst man of 2018!

Alan Carcia: Are you kidding? He was right to start off this show, considering what he did last week to finish the first episode of the year!

Al Locker: But do that at the expense of a child? That’s just awful.

Stanton walks back up the ramp as people are booing him…

Camera’s pan backstage

Jason Reign is shown walking through the backstage area…

Lance Mikes is then shown making his way through the backstage area. Mr Greeney steps in front of Mikes and starts to speak.

Mr Greeney: Lance Mikes, shake my hand you son of a bitch…

Lance looks Mr Greeney in the face with a smug smile.

Lance Mikes: What’s the matter Greeney? You know what… I don’t have time for this I have a match to win. I’ll shake your hand when I win that World Championship you’ve held me back from.

Lance Mikes walks away leaving Mr Greeney rather red faced.

Al Locker: Well that’s two weeks running now folks Lance has refused to shake the hand of Mr Greeney

Alan Carcia: He should be shaking that hand and be thankful he is here for crying out loud!

World Heavyweight Championship Title Tournament 2nd Round
Winner Advances To Final At War Of Attrition PPV
Lance Mikes vs Jason Reign

Richard Basset: The following contest is scheduled for one fall [Crowd – One fall] it is an HcW World title tournament match! And the winner will advance to War Of Attrition January 29th for a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship!! First to make his way to the ring… Jassoonn Reeiigggnnnn

Music Poison by Alice Cooper hits the PA system and Jason Reign makes his was down the isle

Al Locker: Jason Reign facing Lance Mikes this week folks, and Reign was impressive in his victory over Muhammed Rushdi last week on Hell

Alan Carcia: He destroyed Rushdi!! Rushdi isn’t even cleared to compete this week!

Jason Reign enters the ring and awaits his opponent.

The referee Jimmy Alfonso checks the bottom of Jason Reign boots while Lance Mikes entrance starts as ‘Always’ By Saliva begins to play over the sound system in the arena. The fans are fifty-fifty cheering and booing as they know who is about to come. After the lyrics “Always Always Always Always… I just can’t live without you” begin to play out walks Lance Mikes with a smug smile on his face.

Richard Basset: Annd now… making his way to the ring from Manchester England. ‘Yours Truly’ Laaaancee Miiiiikes!

As the referee rings the bell, Lance Mikes looks over to Melissa Daniels and winks at her with a smile on his face.

Al Locker: Ladies and gentlemen, that is the lovely Melissa Daniels in attendance today!

Alan Carcia: She’s here to watch Lance Mikes perform

DING! DING! DING!

Al Locker: Here we go folks!

Alan Carcia: This is going to be an interesting match.

Lance and Jason begin to walk sideways around the ring feeling each other out a little. They both go to the middle to lock up and Lance kicks Jason in the guts, as Jason feels the pain he drops his head down a little and Lance nails him with a fist to the face. The fist is the followed up with a standing drop kick.

Al Locker: Lance isn’t holding back from the get go!

Alan Carcia: This is how I like it Locker, fast paced!

Lance quickly goes for a cover.

1…

Tw-

Jason Reigns kicks out.

Al Locker: Lance wants to finish this off quickly

Alan Carcia: That cover was a little too quickly if you ask me

Al Locker: No one asked you Carcia, no one

Lance gets to his feet first, followed by Jason. Lance whips Jason across the ring in to the ropes, as Jason comes back Lance goes for a clothesline but Jason manages to duck the clothesline. Jason comes off the other side of the ropes and hits Lance with a clothesline of his own. Lance quickly gets up, only to be knocked back down with another clothesline from Jason. Jason picks Lance up. Lance swings for a punch but misses and Jason catches him from behind and drops him with a full nelson slam. Jason drops down over Lance quickly for the cover.

1…

Tw-

Lance Mikes kicks out.

Al Locker: This match has been quick so far

Alan Carcia: Both guys have taken opportunities to get the advantage

Jason gets up and pulls Lance up quickly from the floor.

Al Locker: Jason is calling for the Poison Drop!

Jason goes for the Poison Drop on Lance but Lance is anticipating the move and pushes Jason away. Jason runs at Lance and misses a clothesline. Lance ducks the clothesline and as Jason turns around Lance hits him with the Full Stop!

Al Locker: That came literally out of nowhere!

Both men are on the floor. Lance slowly moves and gets the cover on Jason.

1…

2..

Th-

Jason Reigns kicks out!

Alan Carcia: Lance took too long to cover him

Al Locker: Well aren’t you the smart one!

You can see the frustration growing in Lance. He gets up slowly and Jason is getting to his feet. The anger is getting too much for Lance. He runs at Jason and kicks him as he is trying to get to his feet. As Jason falls back down Lance starts stomping away on him. The referee comes over and tries to get Lance to stop. Lance runs away from Jason and comes off the ropes and hits a senton splash. Lance quickly stands up with his back to Jason and hits him with a standing moonsault. As he lands, Lance goes for the cover by hooking the outside leg.

1…

2..

Thre–

Jason Reigns kicks out!

Al Locker: Jason just managed to kick out!

Lance is furious, he gets up and gest in the referees face screaming that it should have been a three count. You can clearly see Lance is getting rather irritated that he hasn’t finished the match off yet.

Alan Carcia: Lance has clearly lost it here!

Al Locker: He’s giving Jason too much time to recover. This could cost him dearly!

Jason is back up and Lance turns around and gets kicked in the gut. Jason then knees Lance in the gut and pushes Lance back in to the corner. Jason goes in to the corner and begins to knee Lance in the gut. He hits Lance with three hard knees to the gut and then moves away. Lance falls down to his knees holding his gut. Jason lifts Lance up to his feet and lifts Lance up ready for a suplex but instead he positions Lance on the top turnbuckle.

Al Locker: Oh boy things could get ugly really quick!

Alan Carcia: This is dangerous territory right here, he better know what’s doing

Jason stands on the second turnbuckle and lifts Lance up to stand on the first, he goes for superplex off the top rope but Lance blocks it. Jason tries again, but it is again blocked by Lance.

Al Locker: It’s not looking good for Jason right now

Lance headbutts Jason twice and Jason drops backwards in to the ring. Lance perches himself up on the top rope and looks around quickly. He jumps off the top rope and comes crashing down on Jason with an elbow drop to the heart.

Alan Carcia: What a high risk move from Lance!

Al Locker: What elevation!

Lance quickly goes for the cover.

1…

2..

Thre–

Jason Reigns somehow manages to kick out before three.

Al Locker: That was a millisecond away from a victory for Lance

Alan Carcia: This doesn’t look good for Jason right now.

Lance gets up, looking pretty annoyed that this match isn’t over. Jason is still down and Lance begins to stomp away at his chest.

Al Locker: Lance is getting frustrated here today

Alan Carcia: I can’t believe Jason is still in this Locker!

Lance grabs Jason by the head and positions him, ready for The Ending.

Al Locker: He’s signalling for The Ending here Carcia

Alan Carcia: If he hits this, it’s all over for Jason tonight.

Lance lifts Jason up by the mid-section and hands his legs towards his chest and positions Jason’s arms behind his legs. He jumps up and falls down.

Al Locker: THE ENDING!!

Alan Carcia: It’s got to be over here folks!

Lance rolls over for the cover.

1…

2..

3.

DING! DING!

Richard Basset: The winner of this match and advancing to the World Heavyweight Championship Title Match at War of Attrition, LAAANCEEE MIIIIKEES!!

The referee holds Lance Mikes’ hand up in the air as the victor. Lance slides out of the ring and walks over to Melissa Daniels. The exchange words before Lance begins to make his way backstage.

Al Locker: I wonder what that was all about.

Alan Carcia: Rumour has it Lance has a thing for Miss Daniels

Al Locker: What a match that was folks, here’s a replay of how the ending went.

A replay is shown

Replay finishes


Al Locker: Welcome back folks, I am hearing that Muhammed Rushdi is backstage with Linda Chadwick…

Camera’s pan backstage

Linda Chadwick: Muhammed, you join me one week on from losing to Jason Reign in the World Title Tournament. How are you feeling?

Rushdi: To be honest, I didn’t feel right in that ring. The old feeling of these fucks running this place came back. The feeling of behind held back because of who I am, or should I say what I am.

Linda Chadwick: Muhammed, are you saying because of your background you are not being given the opportunities you believe you should receive?

Rushdi: You bet your ugly ass panties I am! That’s why I never got a shot at the title last time. But when I signed my hefty contract I was promised none of that would happen again. But, when I was in that ring last week I felt them laughing in there suits watching the return of HcW. So I blame my loss on them, again costing me a chance at the world title. I will not let this happen again! That’s a promise.

Linda Chadwick: Do you honestly feel that the hierarchy are against you?

Rushdi: Did you not just hear me girl? Like I said, I promise I will not let that happen again. They dare to try it, I’ll take this shit to their homes where they live their normal lives. I am here to be a champion. They will not stop me!

Linda Chadwick: Muhammed, it’s been, well, a pleasure speaking with you tonight! We will see you in action next week on Monday Night Hell.

The cameras are about to fade out slowly and go back to the announce table.

Al Locker: That Rushdi has some nerve!

Alan Carcia: I can’t believe he just accused the hierarchy of such things

Al Locker: That is one troubled man right there in Muhammed Rushdi folks! … It’s time to turn our attentions to the next match up of the night…

Rushdi is walking off and the camera is watching him walk down the hall way. Suddenly someone runs up behind him and knocks him down to the floor. Before he can get up the man starts stomping away on his back.

Al Locker: What the hell is going on!

Alan Carcia: It’s Lance Mikes! He’s beating the shit out of Rushdi!

Lance picks Rushdi up by his hair and slams him in the wall over and over again. Lance lets Rushdi go who slides down the wall and drops to the floor again. Lance kneels over Rushdi’s chest and pulls his head up by the hair and begins to punch him repeatedly in the face. Rushdi’s face begins to bleed across the forehead from the punches.

Al Locker: This was an unprovoked attack!

Alan Carcia: This is uncalled for folks! What did Rushdi do to deserve this?

Lance stands up and looks over Rushdi with a huge smirk on his face.

Lance Mikes: You piece of shit! You think we held you back because of your background and your ethnicity. We held, no wait. I held you back because you don’t have what it takes!

Rushdi has now managed to get to his knees and hands slowly. Lance runs up and kicks him one last time in the gut.

Lance Mikes: If you know what it is good for you, you’ll stay down. Believe me there is plenty more where this came from.

Al Locker: Someone get the damn paramedics back there to Rushdi!! He could have internal bleeding after that beat down!

Alan Carcia: Lance has gone over the top here!

Camera’s return to ringside


Al Locker: Folks, before the commercial break Muhammed Rushdi was being interviewed backstage by Linda Chadwick. When the interview was over and Rushdi was leaving he got jumped from behind by Lance Mikes.

Alan Carcia: Rushdi took a serious beating!

Al Locker: We are hearing that Rushdi is being attended to backstage by EMT’s. The early signs are not good. Rushdi was left unconscious as a result of Lance Mikes uncalled for attack!

Alan Carcia: After what he said, some would say he deserved that beating

Al Locker: We turn our attention now folks to the Battle Royal match, the winner moves on to face an un named opponent next week on Monday Night Hell and the winner of that will advance to the World Heavyweight Championship match at War Of Attrition January 29th


Al Locker: Welcome back to Monday Night Hell folks, what a night it has been so far!

Alan Carcia: And we have much, much more to come!

Al Locker: Well during the commercial the ring has been filling up with competitors.

Alan Carcia: I just hope for Jonny D’s sake, and well, the sakes of HcW that Eddie Rolan gets his ass eliminated and doesn’t win

World Title Tournament Qualifier Battle Royal
Winner Will Face A Random Opponent Next Week To Advance To The Final At War Of Attrition PPV
Tommy McMaster vs Eddie Rolan vs “Big Deal” Gray Zee vs Wallace vs Trent “The King” Harper vs Raging Dead vs Scott Matthews vs James Knight

Al Locker: Well, James Knight, Trent Harper, Wallace, Raging Dead and Scott Matthews are already in the ring

Alan Carcia: Here comes “Big Deal” Gray Zee!!

Richard Basset: Next to make his way to the ring “Big Deal” Grrraaayyyyy ZZeeeeeee!!!!!

Accompanied by Gabriel Lane, Gray Zee comes out wearing a leather hoodie, he uncovers his face and lifts his arms up. The moment he does that, pyrotechnics explode at both sides like a chain reaction. When he arrives to the ring, he takes the steps, takes off his leather hoodie and enters the ring.

Gray Zee enters the ring…

Richard Basset: Next to make his way to the ring The Wildfire Tommmmmmmmy McMasterrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!

Saliva “Burn it down” hits the PA system…

[The Lights dim as red and orange lights scan the arena, the opening guitar riff of

“Burn It Up by Saliva hits as the Tron shows the highlights of his career.]

You tore my heart out

You tore my life apart

You tore the sheets of this bed

Just like a porn star

Just like a porn star

[One by one fire starts to line the ramp, on both sides towards the ring, as the lights search the arena]

I’m ripping pictures

I’m ripping you off the wall

I’m ripping letters

I’m getting rid of it all

Of it all, of it all, of it all

Of it all, of it all

I hate you and you’re to blame

I’ll send it up in flames

And burn it up

I’ve got gasoline

Got a match, got lighter for your memories

[Then the red haired, Tommy McMaster emerges in the crowd, high fiving the crowd as he walks through the mass of people who are cheering madly for him.]

Burn it up, to a pile of ash

Burn it up, I want to watch the blast

Just as soon as I blow it up

Ah yeah, burn it up

Ah yeah, burn it up

Ah yeah, burn it up

Ah yeah burn it up

[He spins round, bows to his Wildfireites, spreads his arms out, bowed, then standing up with his back turned, one finger pointed to the ceiling]

I’m moving past this

I took molasses

Pissing on the ashes

I’m leaving where the past is

I hate you and you’re to blame

I’ll send it up in flames

And burn it up

I’ve got gasoline

Got a match, got lighter for your memories

[The Wildfire, in his red trunks, and white “Rich Piggies are going to burn” Tee Shirt, jumps over the guard railing, as a huge red W sign is flashed throughout]

Burn it up to a pile of ash

Burn it up I want to watch the blast

Just as soon as I blow it up

Yeah burn it up

Ah yeah, burn it up

Ah yeah, burn it up

Ah yeah, burn it up

I’m burning up your memory

There’s nothing left of you and me

And as far as I’m concerned

You can go to hell and watch it burn

You can watch you burn

Watch it burn

[He climbs over the ropes, bends down to one knee and stretches his arms out as the whole ring is engulfed in Inflammable fire, his flame hair shadowing his face.]

McMaster enters the ring and starts to goad his opponents

Al Locker: McMaster from Brighton England is a dangerous man folks

This means war by Busta Rhymes hits the PA system…

Richard Basset: Next to make his way to the ring … Edddiiiieeeeee Rooolllllllaaaaannnnnn!!!!!

Lights go dark, “This Means War!” Booms through the area. Spot Lights sweep the crowd until Eddie Rolan is spotted in the audience wearing blue jeans and a black sleeveless HcW shirt. The crowd cheers when they finally spot Eddie. He raises his hand to show the crowd a can of beer. The crowd roars again and that is the signal to crack the beer high in the air and let foam spray all over the crowd. After tilting the can back for a long drink, Eddies attention turns to the ring as he crushes the empty can, tosses it carelessly over his should he makes his way to the ring ready to “fight”. Ready to serve up some street justice in “Ruthless” fashion.

The crowd gives Eddie Rolan a warm welcome as he enters the ring…

Alan Carcia: And here’s the beer drinking Eddie Rolan

Al Locker: This man knows how to kick ass and take names later folks!

The bell rings

Ding!! Ding!!

Eddie Rolan quickly grabs hold of Wallace and throws him over the top rope!! Wallace hits the ground hard!

Al Locker: Rolan taking no time at all to eliminate Wallace!

Alan Carcia: Wallace is a fool

Gray Zee hits Trent Harper with a headbutt… Tommy McMaster delivers a body slam to Raging Dead, McMaster then picks Dead up and hits him with a piledriver, Eddie Rolan hits Scott Matthews with a series of punches then delivers a kick to the midsection. Rolan throws Matthews into the ropes and then delivers a clothesline from hell!! Rolan quickly picks Matthew up and tosses him over the top rope!

Al Locker: That’s Scott Matthews out folks

James Knight charges at Tommy McMaster… McMaster sidesteps Knight and throws him over the top rope!!

Trent Harper jumps on the back of McMaster but is quickly slammed into the canvas

Gray Zee delivers a clothesline to Trent Harper, Harper goes flying into the ropes, bounces off and then delivers a hard punch to Gray Zee, Gray Zee shakes it off quickly and then his Harper with a forearm, Gray Zee then goes to throw Harper out of the ring. Harper manages to hold onto the rope, but wait..! Gray Zee manages to knock him out with a huge punch to the jaw. Trent Harper is out!!

Al Locker: That leaves Tommy McMaster, Eddie Rolan, Gray Zee left here folks!

Muhammed Rushdi starts to walk down to the ring

Al Locker: What the hell?!?

Eddie Rolan, Gray Zee and Tommy McMaster all look at one another while Rushdi walks up the ring steps…

Al Locker: Rushdi is in no state to be out here!!

Rushdi enters the ring and charges at Tommy McMaster, Rushdi strikes McMaster with a Lou Thesz press. Rushdi starts to punch away at McMaster. Eddie Rolan is hit from behind by Gray Zee. Gray Zee then spins Eddie Rolan around and delivers a hard kick to the right thigh, followed by a hard kick to the left thigh… Gray Zee then starts to deliver left and rights to Rolan. Rolan looks a little stunned…

Tommy McMaster hits Rushdi with a pop up spinebuster!!!! McMaster then proceeds to throw Rushdi over the top rope and out of the ring

Al Locker: Rushdi is out! He still can’t be fully with it after that beating by Lance Mikes earlier…

Al Locker: Gray Zee could be looking to eliminate Eddie Rolan here!!

Rolan manages to wriggle free and he hits Gray Zee with the Reality Cheque!!!!! Eddie Rolan then throws Gray Zee over the top rope!!

Al Locker: Gray Zee unlucky here tonight folks!

Tommy McMaster wastes little time and throws Eddie Rolan over the top rope, McMaster starts to celebrate. However Rolan manages to only touch one foot on the floor. He then rolls back into the rope and attacks McMaster, knocking him down. Eddie Rolan then lifts McMaster up and delivers the Reality Cheque!!!! Eddie Rolan goes to throw McMaster over the top rope but McMaster reverses and attempts to throw Rolan over. Rolan manages to hold off and somehow tosses McMaster over the top rope to the ground!!

DING!! DING!!

Al Locker: This Battle Royal is over folks! Eddie Rolan has won it!

Richard Basset: The winner of this match and advancing to the next round of the World Heavyweight Championship Title Tournament … Eddddiiieeee Roolllllllaaaaannnnn!!!!

Jonny D walks out onto the stage with a microphone while clapping…

Jonny D: Well done Eddie, Well done!! You see, I can’t allow someone like you a chance to represent HcW in the World Heavyweight Championship match at War Of Attrition!! You see, I can’t have someone who hands out beer to our fans before an event as World Champion… Oh no, I can’t risk that! That’s my reputation on the line. I can’t allow that (The Crowd boooo!!!)

Jonny D: Boo all you like idiots, it’s true… Eddie Rolan, your opponent next week … It’s ME!!!! And if I beat you, you will not advance to the World Heavyweight Championship match at War Of Attrition. If I win… then that match will be a Triple Threat and you will sit at home watching the Pay Per View… Yeah, where you can enjoy a beer in the comfort of your own home! There is no way you’re going to beat me punk! (Jonny D goes to drop the mic but has one last thing to say)… Rolan I want you breathalysed before our match next week on Hell!!!!!! Jonny D drops the mic and walks away…

Al Locker: Huge news folks! Jonny D wants to prevent Eddie Rolan from advancing to the World Heavyweight Championship title tournament final at War Of Attrition. So he’s going to face Rolan to try and stop it happening.

Alan Carcia: I am not sure that is a wise move Locker!


Camera’s pan backstage…

We are backstage, and Linda Chadwick is standing by with a microphone.

Linda Chadwick: Ladies and gentlemen……Snakebite.

The camera zooms out a small bit, revealing Snakebite.

Linda Chadwick: Snakebite, tonight you will do battle with Luke Hammerbeam and….

Snakebite: Llamabean!

Linda looks confused, but continues.

Linda Chadwick: And Tyke Index.

Snakebite: Ohhh, I really like Tyke Index, yes.

Linda Chadwick: Are you prepared for this match?

Snakebite: Were you prepared for this interview?

Linda looks offended.

Snakebite: Don’t be offended, baby. I’m offended….

Snakebite snatches the mic out of Linda’s hand, and nudges her away.

Snakebite: I am PREPARED to become HcW World Heavyweight Champion. I am PREPARED to give Mrs. Hammerbeam a bite of this snake. I am PREPARED to figure out why Tyke Index thinks he knows so much about me, with a few chair shots to the head.

Snakebite pulls the camera in close to his face.

Snakebite: Taurus……please get well soon, buddy…

Snakebite laughs and shoves the camera back.

Snakebite: This is my show. My Hell. My HcW. And tonight is just another step closer to sanity. And…….that’s just how it is.

Snakebite licks the microphone, and tosses it at the camera, making the cameraman almost fall backwards.

Camera’s return to ringside…

Al Locker: It’s now time for the next match folks. Tyke Index, Snakebite and Luke Hammerbeam fight it out to advance to the Final of the World Heavyweight Championship title tournament at War Of Attrition January 29th

(The crowd are super pumped for this next match)

World Heavyweight Championship Title Tournament 2nd Round
Winner Advances To Final At War Of Attrition PPV
Luke Hammerbeam vs Tyke Index vs Snakebite

Richard Basset: The following contest is scheduled for one fall [Crowd – One fall] and is a triple threat match! It is an HcW World title tournament match! And the winner will advance to War Of Attrition January 29th for a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship!! First to make his way to the ring… Luuuuke Hammmmmmmerbeeeeeaammmm!!!

Freebird by Lynyrd Skynyrd hits the PA system

Hammerbeam makes his way to the ring slapping the hands of the crowd… Hammerbeam takes a moment to hug his Grandmother who has flown down to North Carolina to see her Luke take on Snakebite and Tyke Index. Luke then enters the ring and waits for his opponents…

Al Locker: Hammerbeam showed the world last week that he is World Champion material. If he overcomes this one you start to believe this Championship is going home with him at War Of Attrition. Not only that folks but his Grandmother is also here tonight to support him

Alan Carcia: No chance Locker! My money is on Snakebite! I hope for Luke’s sakes that Snakebite doesn’t set eyes on his Grandmother!!

Al Locker: You’re sick! You know that… sick in the head Carcia

Alan Carcia: haha mwahaha…

“Out The Cage” Marz

Out enters Snakebite [The crowd instantly boo!!]

Richard Basset: Next making his way to the ring … SnnnakkkkeeeeeeeBiiiittte!!

Snakebite gives verbal abuse to the crowd while walking down the aisle to the ring

Alan Carcia: You have to love Snakebite! He’s telling these assholes in North Carolina exactly what he thinks of them!

Al Locker: I’m sure the parents of that child he just stuck his middle finger up to share your views Carcia. You twisted son of a bitch

“Box Full Of Sharp Objects” The Used hits the PA system

Al Locker: I know a lot of people will have Tyke Index down as a firm favorite for this tournament

Alan Carcia: pfftt… Your deluded Locker!

Richard Basset: Making his way to the ring…The HcW Pure Champion… Tyyykkeeee Indddexxxxx!!

Tyke makes his way to the ring first wearing the Pure title around his waist before taking it off and placing it over his right shoulder…

Luke Hammerbeam, Snakebite and Tyke Index face up to one another. Index hands the Pure Championship over to the referee who in turns hands it over to Richard Basset on the outside of the ring

The referee rings the bell!

DING!! DING!!

Al Locker: Don’t leave the living room ladies and gentlemen!!

Snakebite quickly gets the match started by swinging punches at Luke Hammerbeam. Snakebite lands about three punches and then kicks Luke in the gut. Tyke Index gets involved by spinning Snakebite around and kicking him in the gut. Tyke quickly takes Snakebite up and drops him down with a snap suplex.

Al Locker: The action is under way here

Alan Carcia: Everyone’s getting involved here Al!

Luke has managed to get to his feet and he grabs Tyke and whips him in to the ropes. As Tyke comes back Luke hits him with a dropkick which takes both men down. At this point Snakebite has got to his feet and quickly stomps away at Tyke. Snakebite drops his leg over the neck of Tyke with a quick leg drop.

Al Locker: This is going to be interesting to say the least

Alan Carcia: No one has the clear advantage yet Al

Snakebite quickly turns his attention to Luke who has just managed to get to his feet. Snakebite kicks him in the guts and backs him up in to the corner. Snakebite starts kicking Luke in the guts over and over again until Luke is sat down in the corner, Snakebite continues to stomp away as the referee is trying to stop him.

Al Locker: I’m telling you Carcia, this Snakebite is more crazier than before

Alan Carcia: I love this new side of Snakebite!

Tyke is up to his feet. Snakebite turns around and sees Tyke running at him. Snakebite drops Tyke down with a drop toe hold down. Tyke falls and lands with his head hitting Luke’s lower region.

Al Locker: That was an intentionally drop toe hold by Snakebite!

Alan Carcia: Someone’s grapefruits are going to be swollen after that!

Luke rolls around holding his lower regions and rolls out of the ring and kneels down to catch his breathe. Meanwhile in the ring Snakebite lifts Tyke up and puts him in the corner. He goes for a punch but Tyke catches his hand and kicks Snakebite in the guts. He moves out of the corner and puts Snakebite in the corner and gets to go to work with punches and kicks in the corner. Tyke pulls Snakebite out of the corner and lifts him up, he holds him up for a few seconds and then Snakebite comes crashing down on his back.

Al Locker: That suplex must have hurt!

Snakebite arches his back up and holds his back with one hand. Tyke Index goes for the cover.

1…

Tw-

Snakebite kicks out.

Tyke goes back to work. He drops a knee to the chest of Snakebite, once and then again. He lifts Snakebite up and applies a chinlock. Luke slides in to the ring and kicks Tyke in the back of the head. Tyke releases the hold on Snakebite who manages to roll to a corner to catch his breathe.

Alan Carcia: Al, this is one hell of a match so far!

Al Locker: You’re not wrong Carcia, not wrong at all.

Luke grabs Tyke by the head and lifts him up only to lift him up and scoop slam him hard in to the ring mat. Tyke slowly gets up and Luke grabs him and whips him into the ring ropes. Tyke comes off the ropes and dodges a clothesline. Tyke comes off the other side and hits a flying lariat on Luke. Tyke quickly gets up and lifts Luke up. He backs him up in to the corner and whips him across to the other corner. Luke’s back hits hard as he bounces forward and then rests back in the corner. Tyke comes running in with a splash in the corner.

Alan Carcia: Tyke is picking up the pace here!

Al Locker: This match could be over here soon Carcia!

Tyke moves back and then pulls Luke out of the corner and kicks him in the guts. Tyke the drops Luke with a vicious DDT and Luke ends up in the middle of the ring. Tyke goes for the cover. As Tyke goes for the cover Snakebite is up to his feet.

1…

Tw-

Snakebite kicks Tyke in the back of the head to break the cover.

Al Locker: It could have been over there if it wasn’t for Snakebite!

Alan Carcia: I don’t know Al, I think Luke was about to go out anyway!

Snakebite drags Tyke up to his feet and quickly drops him with a snap suplex, Snakebite rolls through the suplex and goes for the cover.

1…

Tw-

Luke Hammerbeam pushes Snakebite off Tyke. Luke quickly stomps on Tyke a few times before turning his attention to Snakebite. Luke runs to at Snakebite, who is against the ropes getting himself up. Luke knees him in the gut, not once, not twice but thrice. Luke lifts Snakebites face up and hits him across the chest with a chop and then quickly whips him across the ring. As Snakebite comes back Luke goes for a big boot to the face. Snakebite slides underneath and quickly gets to his feet. Snakebite grabs Luke from behind and drops him down with a Russian leg sweep.

Al Locker: The action is intense here folks

Alan Carcia: These guys are going at it, they aren’t holding anything back.

Snakebite turns his attention to Tyke Index who is now up to his feet catching his breathe. Tyke sees Snakebite coming towards him and they meet half way in the middle or the ring. Both men start trading lefts and rights, back and forth until Tyke gets the advance. He manages to get Snakebite to stagger back. Snakebite comes back with a punch but Tyke grabs him by the waist. Tyke lifts Snakebite up and throws him up and over his head, nailing a superb belly-to-belly suplex.

Al Locker: What show of strength from Tyke!

Alan Carcia: He better watch out, Luke’s coming for him!

Tyke Index turns around and ducks a punch from Luke and grabs Luke by the waist. He nails another superb belly-to-belly suplex this time on Luke. Tyke goes for the cover.

1…

2..

Thr–

Snakebite falls and manages to push Tyke off Luke.

Al Locker: He was less than a second away from winning!

Alan Carcia: Snakebite did what he had to do, to keep the match going!

Al Locker: Snakebite has just rolled out the ring folks!

Alan Carcia: He’s after something!!

Snakebite grabs hold of Richard Basset and throws him off his seat to the ground!

Al Locker: What the hell!! Richard Basset hit the back of his head when he landed… someone get some help out here for goodness sakes!

Snakebite picks the steel chair up that Basset was sitting on. Snakebite hits the chair against the ring post, not once but twice! Snakebite the starts to walk around the ring…

Al Locker: Surely not! No No NOOO!!!!

Luke Hammerbeam gets to his feet and realises what Snakebite has got in his hands. Hammerbeam starts to yell at Snakebite… “Don’t do it!! Noooo!

Snakebite smashes the steel chair into Grandma Hammerbeam!

Grandma Hammerbeam falls backwards collapsing. The crowd can’t believe what’s just happened!

Al Locker: For the love of God will somebody get an ambulance out here! She must be in her 80’s! Someone stop this dam match…!

Tyke Index watches on while Snakebite starts to lick the steel chair that just clocked Grandma Hammerbeam. Snakebite then appears to rub the chair on his crutch area…

Alan Carcia: haha… Snakebite just smashed her skull in Locker!

While Carcia speaks paramedics rush down the aisle with a stretcher, neck brace … gas and air. All sorts of medical equipment on them… two paramedics go to assist Richard Basset while four climb over the barrier to go to the aid of Grandma Hammerbeam…

Al Locker: You twisted bastard Carcia! You have gone too far with this one. That poor women came to watch her Grandson participate in a wrestling match! Now look at her! She could be in a dam coma!!

Snakebite throws the chair into the crowd, looks at Hammerbeam and shrugs his shoulders

Al Locker: Look out!

Senior referee Arnold James rolls out the ring and goes over to the barrier to assist the paramedics.

Camera’s pan to the announcer’s desk.

Al Locker removes his glasses, wipes at his eyes and starts to speak to the camera.

Al Locker: Folks, what you have just witnessed is not part of tonight’s show! There will be some idiot sitting at home saying “oh that’s just some stunt women” “She knows how to take a chair shot” … That’s total BS! This is very real!! That is Luke Hammerbeam’s Grandma!!!! She has to be in her 80’s!!!! She arrived today to watch her Grandson compete here tonight! And now, we have a situation where paramedics are working on her as I speak!! Again, this is not part of tonight’s entertainment ladies and gentlemen…

Snakebite continues to watch on… Tyke Index watches on from inside the ring and Luke Hammerbeam has rushed to the ringside area to help with his Grandma.

Al Locker: Folks, we will not be showing any replays of what just happened!

Alan Carcia: Oh… I…

Al Locker: I am being told in my ear piece that we will be showing a replay… Right NOW!!

6 replays are shown from various camera angles of Grandma Hammerbeam receiving a chair shot to the head by Snakebite. The last replay in slow motion…

Replay finishes

Camera’s pan to the announcer’s desk…

Al Locker is shown pulling out his ear piece!!

Al Locker: Folks, I know some of you know how this “works” out here, but for some of you who are not aware … I have Mr Greeney in my ear during every match up giving me certain material to work with! Now I was telling you that there would be no replays of that horrific attack by Snakebite on Grandma Hammerbeam. Well Mr Greeney informed me in my ear piece that there would be. That is just fucked up folks!! Replays of a defenceless elderly lady getting hit around the cranium with a steel chair … Give me a break!

Alan Carcia speaks in a serious low tone…

Alan Carcia: Calm down Locker, You’re going to get yourself fired!!

Snakebite is back in the ring trading punches with Tyke Index. Back and forth, Snakebite gets an advantage by kicking Tyke in the gut and then quickly following up with an Irish whip. As Tyke comes off the ropes Snakebite nails a standing dropkick to the face. Luke has now jumped back over the barrier and quickly slides in to the ring. He goes straight for Snakebite and takes him down with a double leg take down. He begins punching away at Snakebite over and over again.

Al Locker: Luke Hammerbeam is pissed

Alan Carcia: He’s taking it all out on Snakebite right now

Luke Hammerbeam gets up and quickly drags Snakebite to his feet who has a smirk on his face.

Al Locker: This guy is one sick son of a bitch, I hope Luke tears him apart

Alan Carcia: In all my years doing this, I’ve never seen someone as sadistic as this!

Luke kicks Snakebite in the guts and drops him with a Beam Buster. Luke rolls him over and goes for the cover.

Al Locker: It could be over Carcia!

Alan Carcia: There’s no damn referee!!

A second official slides in to the ring and begins to count.

1…

2..

Thre-

Snakebite kicks out!

Al Locker: My god Carcia, if there was a referee in place this would have been over!

Luke begins to get to his feet. Tyke hits him in the back with a forearm and then quickly drops Luke with a High Rise Wrench. Luke manages to roll out of the ring with the impact of the move.

Alan Carcia: Clever move there by Luke, Al

Al Locker: I don’t think it was intentional

Tyke is frustrated as he could have ended the match there. Snakebite spins Tyke around and kicks him in the guts and goes for a Venom Injection. As he has Tyke up, Tyke manages to slide out. Tyke spins Snakebite around and kicks him in the guts. He hits him with Total Definition!

Al Locker: It’s over here folks!

Alan Carcia: That’s all she wrote

Tyke goes for the cover quickly.

1…

2..

3.

DING! DING!

Al Locker: Wow! Carcia, just wow!

Richard Basset has been put in a neck brace but has managed to get a microphone to announce the winner…

Richard Basset: The winner of this match and advancing to the World Heavyweight Championship Title Match at War of Attrition, Tyyykkkeeeee Innnddeexxxxx!!!!

Alan Carcia: You don’t see this type of action in Crappy Wrestling Federations!

Both men begin to laugh.

A replay is shown

Replay finishes

The crowd start to applaud for Grandma Hammerbeam who has been placed on a stretcher and being wheeled up the aisle and loaded into an ambulance, Luke Hammerbeam follows on to be with his Grandma

Al Locker: I hope Snakebite pays for his actions here tonight!!

Alan Carcia: I know I like to fool around! But I really do hope Grandma Hammerbeam makes a full recovery…

The picture fades on Grandma Hammerbeam being loaded into an ambulance…


Al Locker: Welcome back folks, what a night this has been so far in North Carolina. Before the commercial we witnessed an all-time great match up between HcW Pure Champion Tyke Index, Snakebite and Luke Hammerbeam. A match that would be worthy of any Pay Per View. The match would end on a sour note though folks when Luke Hammerbeam’s Grandma who came to watch him wrestle tonight was knocked unconscious after a blow to the head with a steel chair by Snakebite. We have to now move on with the show, but our thoughts are with the Hammerbeam’s

Alan Carcia: Oh Carolina aha aha aha.. Shout out to Shaggy… The show musty

Al Locker: Carcia back to fooling around as usual ladies and gentlemen! … Next up Scythe Bloodline is in action when he faces Kashim, the winner advancing for the change to win the HcW Xtreme Championship at War Of Attrition Pay Per View January 29th

Winner Will Get A Shot At Xtreme Championship At War Of Attrition PPV
Kashim vs Scythe Bloodline

“Porter Robinson & Madeon – Shelter” hits the PA system

Lights go out and the spotlight is on Leo standing at the entrance with his orange hoodie hiding his face. The lyrics come up “And it’s long forward, trust in me” and Leo (Kashim) pulls up his hood revealing a smiling face making the crowd chant “Leo” as he walks down the ramp and waits for his opponent to come out.

Richard Basset: The following contest is scheduled for one fall [Crowd – One fall] the winner will advance for a chance to win the HcW Xtreme Championship at War Of Attrition…..First to make his way to the ring … Leo, The Life Spirit, Kashhiimmm!!!!

99 ways to die by Megadeth hits the A system. As the music starts Scythe shoots out onto the stage thumping in place with strobe lights accompanying him. He pauses and raises his right arm than dashes down the ramp high fiving fans on the way. He slides into the ring hopping up on the nearest turnbuckle and roaring towards the crowd then jumps down still feeling the pumping of the music through him. The music calms as it fades and the match gets ready to begin.

Richard Basset: Next to make his way to the ring…….. Scyyyyytthhheeeeee Bllooooooooodliiiiiiiinnneeeeeeeee!!!!

Al Locker: Check Scythe out folks, he is full of energy here!

Alan Carcia: That energy will soon be zapped! Come on Kashim!!

The referee calls for the bell

DING!! DING!!

Kashim and Scythe both lock up in the middle of the ring, Kashim manages to push Scythe back a little but Scythe manages to take a hold of Kashim and launches him into the ropes. Kashim comes back towards Scythe and is hit with a forearm to the face. Kashim staggers back and then forward… Scythe picks Kashim up and delivers and atomic drop!!!!

Al Locker: That’s gotta hurt!

Scythe Bloodline runs into the ropes and delivers a flying forearm to Kashim. Kashim falls back onto the canvas. Scythe waits for Kashim to make it back to his feet and delivers a series of clotheslines…

Al Locker: Scythe with the triple clothesline combo.

Scythe Bloodline climbs the turnbuckle to look at the crowd (The crowd are loving Scythe here in North Carolina)

Alan Carcia: Come on Kashim

Scythe Bloodline climbs back down… At this time Kashim has started to make it to his feet … but is quickly met by Scythe! Scythe throws Kashim into the ropes and delivers the fantasy Thrillride!!!!

Al Locker: Scythe now climbing to the top turnbuckle folks!!

Scythe signals the end to the crowd who are cheering his name!

Scythe delivers the Heaven’s Fall!!!!!!

Al Locker: That’s gotta be it

Alan Carcia: Noo!!

Scythe covers Kashim.

The referee starts to make the count.

1…

2..

3.

Ding! Ding!! Ding!!!

Richard Basset: The winner of this match and advancing to the Xtreme Championship match at War Of Attrition … Scythe Bloodline!

Al Locker: That’s all she wrote folks! What a victory for Scythe Bloodline here tonight!

Alan Carcia: Kashim needs to go and have a cold shower! He wasn’t in the game at all tonight

Al Locker: Scythe Bloodline deserved that win. In fact he totally controlled this one from start to finish!

Alan Carcia: I hate agreeing with you Locker, but heck… Your right he did!!

Al Locker Let’s take another look at the ending of this one

A replay is shown

Replay finishes


Al Locker: Welcome back folks! What a night this has been so far! We now turn our attentions to the Steel Cage match between Thomas Marr and “Pretty” Ricky Stanton…

Steel Cage
Pure Championship Number One Contendership
Thomas Marr vs “Pretty” Ricky

Al Locker: This is a huge match folks, Ricky Stanton will want to get his hands on Tyke Index again!!

Tense music starts to play as the steel cage is lowered to the ring

Alan Carcia: Can you feel it Locker? Can you feel it????

The crowd all appear to be very excited for this match

“Legend” by Inexus begins to play as various imagery flickers on the big screen, interspersed with words written in Latin and various languages. As soon as the drop hits, a lone spotlight opens on Thomas Marr as he stands, arms raised in the crucifix position. He walks down to the ring, with the lone spotlight following him amongst the darkness around him and calmly enters the ring.

Richard Basset: The following contest is a steel cage match!! The winner advancing to face Tyke Index for the HcW Pure Championship… First, in the ring…… Thommassss Marrrrr!!!!!

Thomas Marr looks on at the crowd and gets a nice pop

Al Locker: Marr looking confident folks!

Alan Carcia: He won’t be in a minute when Stanton enters this cage!

The cage is finally fixed to the ring

Fall Out Boy’s “Centuries” hits the PA system

[The lights go out and the black Superman logo appears on the big screen. Fall Out Boy’s Centuries starts to play: ]

Some legends are told

Some turn to dust or to gold

But you will remember me

Remember me, for centuries

Just one mistake

Is all it will take

We’ll go down in history

Remember me for centuries

Remember me for centuries..

[Boom! Pyros goes off as the Pretty Boy comes down the ramp with two gorgeous ladies on each arm. He’s wearing a glittering wrestling robe and it shines as the spotlight falls on him. He leaves the ladies outside as he walks to the center of the ring, drops to his knees and points at the sky for a moment. He then gets up and flaunts the robe, eventually taking it off and going to his corner…]

Richard Basset: His opponent…….. “Preeetttyyyy” Riicckkkyyyy Staaaaannnntttoonnnnnn!!!!! (The crowd boo!!!!)

Al Locker: This man is full of himself. And after what he done to poor Bessie tonight, well… he is nothing but a disgrace!

Alan Carcia: He is a legend in my eyes

Al Locker: I bet he is…

The referee has a moment with both men before the bell goes.

Ding! Ding!

Al Locker: Here we go folks!!

Ricky Stanton charges at Thomas Marr straight away and spears him to the ground. Ricky beats away at Thomas relentlessly!! Thomas tries to block the punches but to little effect. Ricky continues to beat away on Thomas.

Al Locker: Stanton wants the chance to face Tyke Index for that Pure Championship!

Alan Carcia: He’s coming all guns blazing here

Ricky gets up off Thomas, He yanks Thomas quickly and kicks him in the gut and backing him in to a corner at the same time. Ricky begins to choke Thomas with his boot as the referee tries to get him to stop. As the referee is about to start is count Ricky stops. Ricky begins to kick Thomas in the guts repeated, knocking the wind out of him. Stanton brings Thomas out from the corner and hits a quick snap suplex.

Al Locker: If the match continues like this, it will be over soon

Alan Carcia: Thomas Marr hasn’t amounted any offense here yet

Ricky goes for the cover.

1…

Tw-

Thomas Marr kicks out.

Al Locker: A little too quick if you ask me

Alan Carcia: No one asked you Al, no one at all

Ricky gets up and Thomas slowly begins to get up. Ricky goes for another suplex but it’s blocked but Thomas. He attempts in again but Thomas blocks once more. Thomas then delivers his own snap suplex on Ricky. Thomas gets up and goes straight for Ricky who is up to his feet quickly as well. Thomas clotheslines Ricky. Thomas waits for Ricky to get up and clotheslines him again. Thomas then drops a leg drop across the neck of Ricky and stands up. Thomas then picks Ricky up and scoop slams him, back first, in to the unforgiving steel cage and then Thomas then goes for the cover.

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Ricky Stanton kicks out.

Al Locker: This has been a pretty even match thus far

Alan Carcia: All it takes is one mistake to be a loser here in HcW!

Thomas gets up to his feet and catches his breathe as he waits for Ricky to start stirring. As Ricky is getting up slowly, Thomas runs at him and takes him down with a hard clothesline. Thomas lifts Ricky up again. As Ricky is yanked up he swings for Thomas. Thomas ducks and grabs Ricky by the waste and lifts him up. Stanton comes crashing down behind Thomas.

Al Locker: That German suplex came out of nowhere!

Alan Carcia: What show of strength by Thomas here

Thomas goes for the cover.

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2..

Thr–

Ricky Stanton kicks out.

Al Locker: That was so close Carcia

Alan Carcia: Ricky managed to stay in it for now

Thomas gets up whiles Ricky is getting up slowly, with the help of the ring ropes. Thomas runs at Ricky only to get a kick to the stomach, followed by another and another. Ricky then begins to punch Thomas again and again, backing him in to the centre of the ring. Ricky then kicks him again in the gut and then smashes his head in to the steel cage again and again!

Al Locker: Ricky trying to get back in it here

Alan Carcia: This is going to be a close match!

Ricky begins to stomp away at the chest of Thomas with vicious boots. Ricky then yanks Thomas up by the hair and whips him in to the ropes. As Thomas comes back off the ropes, he’s met by a knee to the gut which stops him in his tracks against the ropes. Ricky then whips Thomas again across to the other side and follows him, again nailing him with a hard knee to the stomach.

Al Locker: Ricky has been working away at the stomach of Thomas

Alan Carcia: He’s playing it clever, he’s making sure Thomas is tired before he finishes him off.

Ricky backs up whiles facing Thomas. He lets Thomas walk towards him breathing heavily. He grabs Thomas by the back of the head and runs with him and smashes his face in to the steel cage on the other side. Thomas’ head bounces off but Ricky doesn’t let go. He smashes his head again. A cut opens on Thomas’ forehead and blood begins to flow.

Al Locker: Oh my god Carcia, he’s busted him wide open

Alan Carcia: It’s a crimson mask Al!

Ricky then picks Thomas up and turns him to face away from himself. He then drops him with a reverse DDT.

Al Locker: Pretty Boy Drop!

Alan Carcia: It could well be over here folks!

Ricky goes for a cover.

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2..

Thre-

Thomas Marr manages to kick out.

Al Locker: I thought it was over there

Alan Carcia: That was such a close call

Ricky gets back to his feet slowly, but faster than Thomas. Ricky stands back and begins to signal for his finisher as Thomas gets up with his back to Ricky. As Thomas turns around and quickly counters by kicking Ricky in the gut. He quickly goes for The Revelation but it’s countered by Ricky.

Al Locker: I thought Thomas was going for The Revelation there!

Alan Carcia: If he hit that, it would have been over.

Ricky spins Thomas around and kicks him in the guts. He then sets him up for the Doom Crown. He nails it perfectly in the centre of the ring and then goes for the cover.

Al Locker: That’s the same move that left Tyke Index on the ground last week!

Alan Carcia: The fat lady has sung!

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2..

3.

DING!! DING!!

Richard Basset: And the winner of this match, and the number one contender for the HcW Pure Championship… RIIICKKYY STAAAANNTTOONN!

A replay is shown

Replay finishes

The referee holds Ricky’s hand up in the air as the steel cage begins to be lifted from around the ring. Suddenly Tyke Index jumps the barrier behind Ricky and slides in to the ring. He leaves the Pure Championship on the ring mat.

Al Locker: Tyke Index is here after the match he had?

Alan Carcia: He’s here for some revenge! TURN AROUND RICKY!

Tyke gets to his feet and begins to stalk Ricky a little. Tyke then grabs Ricky by the shoulder and spins him around. He kicks him in the guts and hits him with Total Definition!

Al Locker: A little pay back here folks!

Alan Carcia: All hell is going to break loose next week on Monday Night Hell!

Tyke Index gets up and grabs his Pure Championship from the ground and stands over Ricky with the belt held high in the air as Monday Night Hell comes to a close.

Picture starts to fade out…

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