NO CHANCE IN HELL: 2002

March 01, 2002:


The warning..."Sloan" Sorry Diablo...you don't get a another shot at the belt." "Diablo has lost it"....the spark "Leatherback and Fischer are at each others throats"....the ploy..."Diablo has just made Deep Impact even stronger with that speech...DI IS BACK!!"....the revelation..."DIABLO IS BEATING CROSS WITH THAT CHAIR...AND NOW HE IS BEATING ALL OF DEEP IMPACT!!! HE HAS LOST IT!!"......the night...."NO CHANCE IN HELL!!!" Who will have just that?? No Chance in Hell...many say Diablo will get his tonight...others say..he has just begun.


5...4...3...2..1....BOOOOOM....SQQQUUUIIIIRRRRR BBBOOOMMM!!! THE FIREWORKS, PYRO, AND MISSLES GO OFF AS THE IHWA PRSENTS: "NO CHANCE IN HELL"!!!! The fans are here and we are SOLD OUT!! They are ready for what should one of the biggest nights in IHWA history. Perhaps the years hottest wrestler Wicked D must put the title on the line tonight against two hungry competitiors in Damien Cross and Leatherback. Cross is like the Lex Luger of the IHWA...many have spoken about him but he has yet to deliver. Will tonight be his night? 

And what about the LEGEND known as Leatherback?? The man is hungry and he says it's time for the title to come back to him. And you know what...he could do it tonight. Also...Mad Dragon and Jason Perry look to put the final nail in the coffin against Asylum and his brother in crime David Crowe. These two have been hellbent on destroying the IHWA and Destruction Inc. Can Jonothan exact some revenge tonight against the man who cost him his shot at the title...Alec Diablo? The man who says HE IS Deep Impact will have to face one of the toughest competitors this fed has ever seen. 

Speaking of tough...the crazy preacher from the bayou Cletus Pisson looks to KEEP his Hardcore title against the brother of Wicked D the one and only DRAVEN AZAGTHOTH!! Draven wants his title back and a Barbedwire Ladder could be the way to get it. Scorpion has got the aid of X-factor to help him end the fued between him and DJD and WBA. That one should be red hot. PLUS!!! Mean MIke wants VENGEANCE against his former boss/manager the COMMISH and BULL who GORED the hell out of him the other week. That match should be vicious. Let's get this Pay-Per-View started right as we get right down to action....


Skimmy vs Wind

Ring Announcer: Sorry ladies and Gentlemen....but the Skimmy vs Wind match has to be canceled because both men are having transportation problems and won't be able to make it to the arena tonight. Sorry for any inconvenience. Please enjoy the rest of the show.


I guess we go on to the next match. Actually let's go to the back as we catch up with Mike Action and Jay Miller who are walking down the hall.

Both men seem to be leaving after their matches. They drop their duffle bags as they stop and stare...the camera swings to the side and X-FACTOR is blocking there way as he puts in momey for a pop at the pop machine.

XF: Whoa....long time no see guys.

JM: I was thinking the same thing.

MA: So....what's up X? Going the solo route again??

XF: Yeah...i was doing a lot of thinking after the Alliance disbanded. I see that you guys are back from your breaks. It's uhh...good to see you guys back.

JM: You too man...glad to see that you are trying to get that fire back.

XF: Yeah....it's been hard...but I just need to find my nitch...it's been like this for a lot of guys as of late. Look at Gargoyle...he's out of the game and tending to his family. Sometimes...those same thoughts go through my head.

MA: We know X...remember who you're talking to. We just got back from that same trip...trying to find our fire again.

JM: But were back...and we are trying to get in the mix of things. Things have changed.

XF: They always do...it's just keeping your self in a good spot is the hard part.

MA: We beeter get going Jay.

JM: Yeah...it was nice seeing you again X.

XF: Yeah...same here.

MA: Take it easy man...maybe we will see you in the ring.

XF: (Smiles)...I'm sure you will.

Wow...that was interesting. Those guys haven't seen each other since the Alliance went there seperate ways. Didn't know if a war was gonna break out or what. Mellow heads prevailed though...and that was good to see. Let's get back to the action.


X-Factor & Scorpion vs. Wisconsin's Badd Ass & DJ D

LET THE BODIES HIT THE FLOOR! Here come the Midwest Militia of WI's Badd Ass and DJ D! They've got their mean on tonight, as they try totake out their nemesis Scorpion and the veteran X-Factor. The fans ared booing these two hardcore.

But here comes the Scorpion! He looks jacked and ready. The history between the Scorpion and the Wild Men has been bloody. Wicked chairshots and barbed wire have come into play, and these men want to have a clear winner tonight. Scorpion waits at the bottom of the ramp for his partner, and he and the Badd Ass are staring each other down, while DJ D is yelling for him to get in the ring.

ONE STEP CLOSER TO THE EDGE I'M ABOUT TO BREAK!! Here comes X-Factor to a niice pop! He heads to the bottom, and he and Scorpion slide in the ring at the same time and we have a four man brawl!! X is pounding on D, while BA and Scorpion duke it out. The bell has rung, your referee for this match is Big Ed Hurley.

Scorp looks to be getting the better of BA as he drives him back into the corner with some furious chops. Meanwhile, D swings a wild haymaker at X who ducks, and hits a beautifully executed dropkick right to the face of D, taking him down. Scorp tries to whip BA to the other corner, but BA spins with the momentum and drags Scorp in for a Short Arm Clothesline! But X nails BA from behind with another dropkick sending the Milwaukee Mauler over the top rope and to the outside! X and Scorp pull D up and whip him off the rope and hit a Double Pancake leaving D holding his ribs on the mat.

Big Ed is getting some order in there, and he tells X to get in his corner. Scorp pulls D up and WOOO! Knife Edge Chop! Scorp whips D into a neutral corner...SCORPION SPLASH! D is down and bummin'. Scorp gets a good pop from the fans! Scorp pulls D near his corner and Scoop Slams him. Tag made to X-Factor. X comes in with some stomps and kicks to the back and ribs. He pulls D up...SUPLEX! Aw that had to hurt. Cover 1-2-Badd Ass makes the save! X pulls D up and goes for a German Suplex...LOWBLOW MULE KICK BY D!! Aw that is totally NOT cool. D scrambles over to Badd Ass and makes the tag.

Badd Ass comes in and nails X with a huge Big Boot! He's taunting Scorpion as he pulls X up and rocks him with a huge right hand. Wisconsin's Badd Ass has a lot of power behind those punches, and X-Factor falls back into the corner. BA charges and connects with a knee to the gut! He picks X up and drapes him throat first on the top rope! BA drops an elbow. Cover-1-2-X gets the shoulder up! BA picks X up and whips him into his corner, then he turns around and nails Scorpion off the apron! BOO! Scorp tries to get in, but Big Ed cuts him off...DJ D just pulled his belt off his jean shorts and he's choking the life out of X Factor! Oh No! BA is laying into X with some hard body shots! D releases the hold, and BA arm drags X out of the corner. BA makes the tag to DJ D!

X is struggling to get up. D climbs to the 2nd turnbuckle. LEAPING DDT AND A BEAUTY BY DJ D! Cover-1-2-SCORP MAKES THE SAVE! D pulls X up. He's going for a Standing Hurricanrana...BUT GETS POWERBOMBED BY X FACTOR INSTEAD! Both men are down and Big Ed starts the 10-count Both men are crawling to their corners. Who's gonna get there first? It's D! But X is real close...AW! Badd Ass grabs the ankle and pulls him to the middle of the ring. He pulls X up by the leg...INZIGURI BY X FACTOR! Once again, both men are down! The chase begins again...AND BOTH MEN TAG AT THE SAME TIME! But Scorp is pumped and fresh! Clothesline on D! Clothesline on the Badd Ass! X gets up! Double Dropkick on D! Same for BA!! Double suplex on D! Another for BA!! Scorp screams "TSS!" AW MAN! The Scorpion's Sting applied in the middle of the ring to Wisconsin's Badd Ass! X pulls D up...X TERMINATOR BOMB! Cover-1-2-3! And BA is tapping!!

Your winners: X-Factor & Scorpion


Is the feud over, or has anew one started between these four men? What a matchup!


3 Way Dance 
Blue Tornado vs. Mike Action vs. Hiro

Here we go! 3 way wrestling action and it's here! TOOL! Yeah! Here comes the Japanese Killer Hiro. He looks focused and ready. Not an ounce of nervousness.

But it's ACTION TIME and Mike Action makes his return to PPV tonight, and a big win here could put this man right back in the thick of things here...

DISTURBED!! STUPEFIED! WHAT'S UP? Here comes the NAtural Kansas Disaster the Blue Tornado! All 3 men are in the ring, let's get this party started. Your referee for tonight's PPV match up is Big Ed Hurley.

All 3 men circle each other...and Blue Tornado blindsides Hiro! He's got him down to his knees and is delivering some stiff rights to his head and he's alternating with some viscious stomps. He pulls Hiro up...SUPLEX and a beauty. Action's just watching with a smile on his face.

Tornado pulls Hiro up again...Throat Thrust by Hiro! That loosened up some phlegm on BT there as he is holding his throat in pain. Hiro stalks over...CRADLE RELEASE SUPLEX!! Oh man! Action is enjoying this. Hiro pulls BT up...JAWBREAKER and Tornado is down. Hiro goes for the cover, 1-Shoulder up.

Hiro pulls Tornado up again. Irish whip-reverse, Hiro comes off the ropes...HARLEM SIDE KICK JUST TURNED HIRO INSIDE OUT! Tornado taunts Hiro, he turns around...RIGHT INTO AN ACTION BIG BOOT!! Action finally makes his presence known in this match and both his opponents are down. Action distributes a pair of rough body slams to each man and they are bummin'. Action picks Hiro up and whips him into the corner...AVALANCHE! Hiro goes down in a heap. Tornado charges Action...Back Body Drop over the top rope to the outside! Ouch!

Action pulls Hiro up...RUNNING ACTION BOMB!!! Cover and hook of the leg...1...2...3.

Your Winner: Mike Action


Big big win there for Action as he heads to the back. The cameras follow him back to he and Miller's dressing room. Miller meets Action with a high five.

JM:Aw man that was awesome! You wrestled like a genius out there!

MA:I didn't need to think too much to beat those clowns. But are you ready? You got Studdly next, and he may not be a pushover. The guy beat me thanks to his dang woman.

JM:Well hey man. I'm the Definition of Talent. You don't have to tell me anything. I'm gonna hurricanrana that clown again and then, we'll see who the Studd really is. Watch my back?

MA:Oh you know it. I wouldn't miss this for the world...

We're back in the ring and...


Johnny B. Studdly vs Jay Miller

Oh! Surf Surf baby! Here come's Johnny B. with the lovely Ivanna. He's got a big smile on his face, I wonder why that is. He's got the robe on, he's got the woman on his arm. He may look like just another pretty face, but he's already been involved in some brutal matchups. He can dish it out as well as take it.

But here comes Jay Miller from behind, and he nails Johnny, sending him rolling down the ramp! Ivanna is horrified. Johnny's struggling to his feet, but Jay grabs the pullstring on the robe and has Johnny's arms immobilised(sp)! He's tied up! Jay is outside the ring just peppering Studdly with rights. Smokie's telling them to get in the ring. John is in trouble. Miller hits a DDT out on the floor! Miller climbs onto the apron...ASAI MOONSAULT KNOCKING THE WIND OUT OF STUDDLY! Miller rolls into the ring holding his ribs to recover from that high impact move while Ivanna releases Johnny from that robe. Miller sees her helping Studdly up. What's he doing? NO! NO! SPRINGBOARD PLANCHA TAKING DOWN BOTH JOHNNY AND IVANNA! YOU BASTARD!

Aw geez, we'll show you the replay of that. Ivanna's getting checked on my paramedics and referees while Miller picks Johnny up. WHip into the steps and Johnny is in a lot of pain! I don't think he even knows where he is! Miller's taunting the crowd and he is in a nasty mood tonight. He throws Johnny into the ring and heads up top...SHOOTING STAR PRESS...MISS!! Johnny somehow rolled out of the way and both men are down!

Smokie starts a ten count and both men make it up at 9. Miller swings on Johnny. Block and a shot by Studdly! Another! Another! Whips Miller off the ropes...Clothesline and MIller went down hard. One more! Another one! Johnny's yelling at Miller to get up! Whip to the ropes again...POWERRSLAM BY STUDDLY! Cover-1-2-Miller barely gets the shoulder up! JBS pulls JM up again. Studdly comes off the ropes...FLYING FOREARM...INTO SMOKIE MCTOKIE?! Aw crap, Miller pulled the ref in front of him just in the nick of time. Smart move. 

Johnny sees the ref down...LOW BLOW BY MILLER! Aw! Miller's signaling someone to come down to the ring. OH NO! It's Mike Action! Miller grabs JBS and is holding his arms behind him while Action loads up the boot. BIG BOOT TO MILLER?!! Johnny moved just in the nick of time! Action can't believe it! He's looking over his fallen friend...SWINGING NECKBREAKER BY STUDDLY!! Action rolls out of the ring. Studdly pulls Miller up...Fisherman's Suplex! Look at that bridge. A thing of beauty. Smokie's up! Hey Smokie, you missed everything...AGAIN. 1-2-3!

Your winner: Johnny B. Studdly


Johnny runs to the back and the cameras follow. He keeps screaming 'IVANNA!"

JBS:(Back to the First Aid room.) Ivanna! (He stops random people and asks where Ivanna is but doesn't hang around for answers. He comes to the EMT station where Ivanna is sitting up on a strecher surrounded by paramedics trying to put the moves on her.

JBS:Ivanna! I found you!!

ID:OH! Come here punky and give your snugglebunny a kiss! (They kiss. The EMTs all roll their eyes and slowly wander out of the area.) Did you win HuggyBear?

JBS:Oh yes precious. I beat him bad.

ID:Good! I almost broke my nail! He also could have messed up my hair!

JBS:Aw I'd never let anyone do that sugarpuss. Let's go back to the hotel and celebrate. Drinks are on me.

ID:And if you want, maybe the drinks can be on me...if you get my drift.

JBS:(Huge ass smile on his face) YEAH BABY YEAH! (He picks her up and carries her out of the camera view. We see a banged up Miller and Action watching the departing couple from behind the ambulances.)

JM:This isn't over Mike. We're gonna get that guy...


Last Man Standing Match 
Mean Mike Smith vs Bubba Bull

The problems between the Commish and Mean Mike are highlighted as we see the final straw when MM tells the Commish he doesn't need him anymore. The Commish screws him out of the tourny and then we see the stand off between the two. Then we see Bull gore Mike. That leads us up to tonight. The cheesy IHWA music plays and Commish Todd saunters down to BOOS from this sold out crowd. He goes over to the announce table and places on a headset. Looks like a guest commentator for this match. "Chop Suey" plays as System of a Down graces the PA system. The boos are LOUD as Blade and Bubba Bull walk out to nothing but heat. They better get a fan out here cuz the fans are BLAZIN these two as they walk to the ring. Bull looks massive and he appears to be as monsterous as before. "Down with the Sickness" plays as Disturbed blasts on the speakers. MM walks out to a AWESOME pop. He looks right at the Commish until Blade attacks him from behind. 

Blade hits MM with some kicks, but MM blocks them then clotheslines the former AIWF champ down. Bull nails him from behind though and drags him in the ring. The bell sounds. He back body drops MM and then splashes him. He whips him to the ropes and connects with a powerful powerslam. It shook the whole ring as he slammed him to the mat. BB goes to the second rope and goes for a splash, but eats the boot of MM. MM gets up and pushes BB to the corner. He stomps away him and then chokes him with his boot. He rams his shoulder into his gut and then hoists him on the second rope. MM goes up there with him and hits a super belly to belly off the second turnbuckle. He picks Bull up and whips him to the outside of the ring. MM grabs a chair and HITS Blade first and then CONNECTS the steel to the head of BB. BB doesn't go down until a THIRD chair shot rocks him to the floor. MM tells the ref to count him out.....the ref begins...1...2...3...4...5..6....Bull is on his feet and MM kicks him in the gut. He grabs his head and slams it into the steps. He does it a second time and the whips him into the steel. He goes to clothesline Bull, but BB comes out and shoulder blocks the running MM. MM falls back into the steps and knocks his head against them. MM staggers up but gets a VAN-DAM-INATOR OFF THE APRON FROM BLADE!! THIS IS A DAMN 2 ON 1 AND THE COMMISH IS JUST LAUGHING IT UP!! 

Bull gets up as Blade stiff kicks MM in the gut. Bull catches him staggering back and german suplexes him INTO the guard rail. MM is folded up as the tells the ref to count him...1...2...3..4...5...MM is moving....6...7...he's up, but not for long as Bull rams a LADDER into his ribs. Bull sets the ladder in the ring and then places Mm on the apron. BB gets in the ring as Mm gets up. he SLING SHOTS him over the ropes and onto the ladder. MM's back is in pain as BB lies the ladder in the middle of the ring and grabs MM. POWERBOMB ON THE LADDER!!! MM has just been BROKEN as Bull tells the ref to count again..the crowd counts along..1...2..3...4...5...6..7...8...MM starts to get up, but Bull grabs him and gut wrench suplexes him on the ladder. That ladder might be broken in half from those two blows. Bull picks him up again and CHOKESLAMS MM on the ladder. The ladder is bent in half as the ref counts again...1...2...3...4...5..6...7..MM has the ropes, but BB double ax handles him back down. Bull grabs the ladder and sets it up in the middle of the ring. What's he doing?? there is no title on the line here. MM steps in front of it and BULL GOES FOR THE GORE....BUT MEAN MIKE MOVES OUT OF THE WAY AND BULL GORES THE LADDER INTO THE CORNER!!! The ladder folds up on Bull as he lay in the corner with the ladder wrapped around him. 

MM grabs him and delivers a belly to back suplex. The ladder smacks BB in the face as MM drops a leg drop on him as well. The ladder is still folded around BB as MM goes outside and grabs another chair. Blade goes for a sweep. but MM jumps and cracks Blade right in the head with the chair. MM gets back in the ring and smacks the ladder with the chair as it crushes Bubba Bull. The fans are going nuts as BB is helpless under the ladder. MM grabs the steps from the outside and places them on the ladder. he grabs the other ones and stacks them up ontop of the others. And NOW he tells the ref to count. BB is BURIED under the ladders and steps. The ref counts...1....2.....3...4...5...6....7...8..9.....BUT BLADE COMES IN AND BACK KICKS THE REF!!! He turns around and MM CHOKESLAMS HIM!!! He grabs Blade and HITS THE WRECKING MACHINE POWERBOMB TO THE OUTSIDE!!! Blade just landed with a NASTY thud as he lay on the ground from that wicked powerbomb.

The fans are going nuts as MM cleans house. But he should of had that match WON!! The Commish laughs on the outside. MM see's this and goes to the outside. He gets in the Commishe's face, but Todd threatens a suspension. Just as MM turns around his face gets knocked off by FLYING steps. Bull just whipped them at him and now Bb goes to the outside. He sets up a table and then stacks another table on top. He drags MM on the apron and tries a powerbomb. MM backbody drops Bull back into the ring as he follows. MM scoops up Bull and HITS the Wrecking Machine powerbomb. Bull is down but there is no ref to count. MM tries to revive the ref, but he turns and GETS GORED BY BULL!!! Bull just flattened him with that gore. But the ref is still down. 

Now both men are down as Bull tries to pull himself up as well. Bull gets up and scoops up MM. He PILEDRIVES him on the mat. Another ref runs down as the other one rolls to the outside and tries to regain himself. Blade is up and looks crippled from that massive powerbomb he took. MM starts to fight back, but BB rakes the eyes and goes for a suplex...NOO STAMPEDE SLAM!!! He just connected with it. The ref begins to count....1..2.....3....4....5...6....7...8.....MM reaches for the ropes and pulls himself up in the nick of time. BB is all over him with hard forearms to the back. MM is down as Bb drags him to the middle of the ring and goes for a slingshot. He slingshots MM into the corner where he turns around and gets GORED again!!! He tells the ref to count it...thats the second Gore.....1.......2.....3...4...5....6.....7....8...9....MM manages to sneak up again, but catches a round house from Blade. Blade kicks him in the back and then drops him with a inverted DDT. Blade picks him up and whips him to a runnig Bull who goes for the GORE. Mike LEAP FROGS the Gore and Bull GORES BLADE!! Blade flies out of the ring as MM whips a stunned Bull around and goes for the Wrecking Machine powerbomb BUT POWERBOMBS HIM THROUGH THE TWO TABLES ON THE OUTSIDE!!! 

MM falls into a corner, but manages to keep himself up...the ref counts...1.....2.....3....4....5...6...7..8...9....10!!! MIKE DID IT!!! Bull is still down in the debris as he lay unconcious. Blade is still out from that gore and Mean Mike is getting his hand raised. He looks at the Commish and tells him..."your the next one...Todd." The fans cheer Mike as he was the Last Man Standing. Both Bull and Blade are still on the ground out cold. What a battle.

Winner: Mean Mike Smith


Now it's time for the tag team title match. The feud between Mad Dragon, Asylum and David Crowe is legendary. But now it involves the WHOLE Destruction Inc. We see footage of the first attack on Red Leaf Express as Asylum and Crowe injure the arm. Then the surprise of Blue Tornado turning on The Inc. Then another attack on RLE, but this time by BT. We see footage of Perry and Dragon winning the belts from Asylum and Crowe, and then Asylum beating Dragon and Perry in seperate matches. Let's get to this match.


Tag Team Title Match-Texas Tornado Rules 
Jason Perry and Mad Dragon vs Asylum and David Crowe

"Sanitarium" plays as the brothers grimm walk out to nothing but HEAT. Probably the two most dangerous men in the fed stroll to the ring with the look of insanity written all over them. These guys want to end the careers of Dragon and Perry, and could do so tonight. "Heads are gonna Roll" plays...the crowd goes NUTS as the tag team champs walk out to a DEVASTATING POP!!! Both Perry and Dragon drop the belts and rush into the ring...the madness has begun. No tags in this match fellas...all four men in the ring at ONCE..and it's legal. 

Dragon goes after Asylum and DC and Perry stand off. All four men rip into each other as Perry back body drops DC over the ropes. Dragon ducks a Asy clothesline and kicks him into Perry. Perry boots him in the fce, but is pulled out by Crowe. DC rams his face into the steel post. He grabs Perry and belly to back suplexes him into the apron. Dragon lifts up Asylum and delivers a snapping brainbuster. He slaps on a Indian deathlock and stretches the madman. DC runs in the ring and jabs a steel chair in his ribs. He lifts up Dragon and hits a quick DDT on the chair. Asylum is up and shakes off the pain and stomps Dragon in the head. They set up the chair and smile at the crowd. Asylum picks up Dragon as they HIT THE SPIKED POWERBOMB ON THE CHAIR!!! 

Dragon is in pain as he clutches his back. ASylum drives his knee into his back until Perry runs in and clotheslines him. Crowe catches Perry with a low blow and goes for a DDT. Perry stops it and hits a release Northern lights suplex. Crowe falls into the corner upside down as Perry rushes his face with a knee. He then grabs DC by his legs and flips him over as he lands on his head. Dragon gets up and looks for Asylum. But ASylum delivers a chop to the throat and then hits a Elix Skipper neck breaker. Dragon rolls out of the ring, and Asylum goes to follow, but Perry grabs him from behind and delivers a nasty german suplex. Dragon gets up holding his neck and climbs on the apron. He grabs Asylum and places him out on the apron. DRAGON JUST POWERBOMBED ASYLUM OFF THE APRON TO THE FLOORR!! That took the steam out of him. Dragon applies the Walls of Jericho to Asylum. Perry grabs Crowe and delivers a massive powerbomb into the corner. He covers him....1...2...Crowe kicks out. Dragon won't let go of the hold as he turns into the NO CURE FOR MADNESS ON THE OUTSIDE!!! The ref isn't looking AND ASYLUM IS TAPPING!!!! 

HERE COMES THE MASKED MAN OUT OF THE CROWD!!!! HE HAS A PIPE AND NAILS DRAGON IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD!!! His head was stitches up from a bat from this guy. BUT DRAGON GETS UP AND GRABS HIM!!! BELLY TO BELLY INTO THE STEPS!!!! Dragon grabs him...HE UNMASKS HIM!!! BUT HE HAS ANOTHER MASK ON!!!! Asylum hits him from behind and Russian leg sweeps him into the guard rail. Crowe reverses a slam on Perry and turns it into a inverted DDT. Asylum crawls in the ring as both men pick up Perry. They grab Perry and deliver a DOUBLE brainbuster!! They whip him into the ropes, but Dragon grabs Crowe and yanks him out of the ring. Perry stops and grabs Asylum...TOTAL DEVESTATION!!! The cover...1....2..3. It's over folks...STILL THE CHAMPS!! And that damned doubled masked man is no where to be seen. Who is this guy??

Winners: Dragon and Perry


Alec Diablo vs Jonothan

We see footage of Diablo caosting Jono his tournament advancing as he delivers the Fifteen Minutes of fame to the new Destruction Inc recruit. "Angel of Death" plays and the fans LOSE IT as Jonothan walks out to a TREMENDOUS pop. He looks ready as he slaps a few high fives with the fans. He sports a Destruction Inc shirt and heads to the ring. he steps between the ropes and bounces around a bit trying to stay warmed up. Diablo's new Linkin Park theme hits as AD walks out to some LOUD HEAT!! The boos are overwhelming as Diablo covers his ears and smiles. He struts to the ring and then walks all proper mocking the English superstar. 

The bell doesn't even sound as Jono hits a suicide dive through the ropes onto AD. He punches the head of Diablo with a barrage of right hands. The bell sounds as the ref tries to get Jonothan off of Diablo. He pushes the ref aside and continues his assault of the former champ. He grabs the hair of Diablo and slams it into the steps. He pushes the steps out of the way and rams AD nuts first onto the the pole. Diablo falls off while holding his most prized possesions. Jono picks up a chair and goes to swing, but the ref grabs the chair. Jono yells at the ref, but that gives AD time to get in a low blow of his own. Jono falls over in pain, and then Diablo fameassers him onto the steps. Jono's face bounces off the steel as Diablo stomps away at him. Diablo picks him up in a backbreaker and rams him against the post. Diablo grabs the chair and swings and misses. The ref yells at him for it, but AD just laughs it off. He tosses Jono in the ring and drops a leg drop on him. Diablo slaps on a reverse chinlock and wears the brit down. The fans get behind Jono as Jono rises to his feet and connects with two well placed elbows to the gut. He shoots Diablo off to the ropes and delivers a jumping calf kick. Diablo catches it in the face and falls into the ropes. He becomes trapped and Jono smiles. He starts hitting him with jabs to teh face and then a shot to the body. he stomps away at Diablo and then grabs his legs. He spreads them and KNEE's AD in the groin again. Rough night for the jewels. 

The ref is about to pull his hair out with these two. Jono delivers a snap suplex followed by a rolling splash. He scoops up AD and hits a side backbreaker. Jono goes to the second rope and comes off with a elbow, but AD sticks a foot up and catches him in the mush. Jono stumbles and Diablo hits the Stroke on him. Jono crashes face first to the mat as Diablo delivers the double knee to the head. He places him in camel clutch and yanks on his neck. Diablo let's go of one hand and reaches back on the ropes for leverage. Jono's neck looks distorted and as if it is about to snap. The ref sees it and makes him let go. Diablo grabs him and hits a running pilediver. The impact makes the ring shake as Jono bounces off his head and rolls on th mat holding that neck. Diablo scoops him up and hits a neck breaker that whiplashes the head of Jono. Diablo taunts the crowd as he mocks Damien Cross and other members of the old Deep Impact. Diablo laughs at them as they boo him, then he laughs at Jono who is holding his neck. 

Diablo lifts him up, but Jono rolls him up into a small package...1..2...AD kicks out and goes for a DDT. But Jono lifts him up and drops him on the top rope. AD straddles the top rope as Jono springboards off the turnbuckle and drop kicks AD to the outside. Jono brings himself up and goes to the apron. He waits for Diablo to get up as he runs off the apron and clotheslines AD. AD flips over the railing as Jono gathers himself and places the steps by the rail. he runs off the steps and catches him with a flying twisting plancha. Right into the crowd as both men are now lying on fallen chairs. The fans love it as Jono picks up AD and DROP OUT DDT'S HIM ON THE CONCRETE!! Jono tosses AD over the rail, but AD is deadweight. He rolls him into the ring as AD just lies on the mat. AD is out. Jono walks in the ring, but as he does AD rolls him over for the pin...AD's feet are on the ropes....1.....2...3. WHAT!!!?? Diablo quickly rolls out of the ring and falls by the steps. The DDT is still affecting him, but the ref raises his hand. Jonothan can't believe it. And neither can the fans. Diablo stole this one from him. What a crafty veteran move by Diablo.

Winner: Alec Diablo


Hardcore Title Match-Barbedwire Ladder Match 
Cletus Pisson vs Draven Azagthoth

The music of Cradle of Filth plays as Draven walks out to a WICKED POP from the sold out crowd. Draven has some thick black martial arts gloves on so he can grip the ladder that will be covered in barbedwire. The ropes are covered in the wire as well as Draven sports a "Made in HELL" shirt with his face on the front. The crowd loves this guy as he slides under the wire as it pricks his shirt. The "Dueling Banjos" begin to play as Cletus walks out in just a rope...don't tell me...there is no way in hell he is naked under there. Cletus slowly slides into the ring and disrobes...AND OH MY GOD!!!! WHAT THE...IN THE LORDS NAME....EEEWWWWWWW....Cletus has on a SKIN COLORED THONG AND SOME DAMN SANDALS!! IS THIS MAN CRAZY??? Oh yeah...he has his fists taped as well...oh wow lol. Draven looks at him like he is crazy and just shakes his head. The ladder covered in barbedwire sits in the corner as the Hardcore title hangs above the ring. This has to be the most underrated title. People go through hell to get this belt. And Cletus is damn near butt ass nekked in a barbedwire match?? He is gonna be in some SERIOUS PAIN!! 

Draven walks up to him and looks him up and down then looks real sickly as Cletus "ahem" "hairs" stick from his thong....front and back...gross. Draven pushes him, and CP pushes him back. Draven whips him to the ropes, but CP puts on the breaks and points to his head as he seems smart. But DA dropkicks him into the BARBEDWIRE!!!! DAMN THE THONG IS STUCK...PLEASE DON'T TEAR PLEASE DON'T TEAR!!! Blood trickles fomr the back, ass, and legs of CP. Oh lord what a damn fool. DA unloads on him with some right hands and then snap suplexes him in the ring. He goes right to the corner and hops on the second rope. He comes off with a leg drop and lands it across the throat of Cletus. He picks up the bleeding Cajun and whips him back into the wire. Draven takes off one of the sandals of CP and cracks him over the head with it. I bet Celtus is regretting wearing the thong now. His back is all bloody and even his ass is. I bet he won't sh!t for a week. Unless he stands up. 

Draven looks like he is having fun as scoops up Cletus and delivers a inverted suplex. He headbutts him and then drops a driving elbow into his chest. Draven turns him over and rakes the bloody back of Cletus. Man he is hurting. Draven reaches into his pocket and pulls out some sort of bottle. He sets it on the floor and then GOURD BUSTERS CP on the WIRE!!! The camera gets a close up of the bottle and it says "Alcohol". He grabs the bottle and DOUSES CLETUS ALL OVER HIS BOTTLE WITH THE ALCOHOL!!! Cletus screams in pain as this match just got wicked. Maybe Cletus will learn that the Hardcore title is no JOKE!! The crowd cringes as Draven looks pleased as he tosses more on him. Cletus is creaming in pain as his bloody body is covered in alcohol. His body looks bloody red as the slickness of the alcohol makes him suffer in pain. Draven hits a slingshot into the corner as CP hits the barbedwire ladder. DA grabs it and slams it on him. Those gloves allow him to grab that ladder without being hurt as much. But now DA pounds the head and body of CP very hard. The gloves add a bit of cushioning to his hands so it let's him hit harder. 

Draven sets up the ladder and begins to climb it. But the crazy cajun gets up and low blows him. He climbs the ladder a bit and delivers a spinning neck breaker from the TOP of the ladder. Cletus is bleeding all over, but still continues to fight. He picks up Draven and drags him over to the ropes. He rakes his face across the barbedwire and blinds him a bit. Draven stands up swinging, but misses horribly. Cletus measures him with a knock out right that levels DA. Draven falls into the ladder and scrapes up his back. Cletus rips his shirt off and slams the ladder on the back of Draven. He grates it across his back like a cheese grater. Draven grabs the alcohol and squirts it on his back. Draven is feeling the BURN as Cletus pours the rest of the bottle on him. Draven is screaming in pain as Cletus scrapes the ladder on his back even more. This match is sick. Draven is still a bit blind and now some of the alcohol as dripped into his eyes. He is grasping his eyes desperatly, but CP clamps on his version of the mandible claw. Draven's eyes are bloody red as he sinks to the mat holding his throat. He looks like he is gonna pass out as Cletus let's go. 

CP has a tough time setting up the ladder as his hands bleed all over the place. He tries to climb it, but the wire cuts at his feet. He jumps down and looks for his sandals. As he looks on the ground DA gets up and pushes the ladder into CP. CP gets hit by the ladder, but falls into the ropes as well. He is being torn apart as his face tells the story. Draven goes to splash it, but CP moves out of the way and DA gets tangled in the ropes. Cletus hits him with the ladder again and then delivers a Final Cut neckbreaker onto the ladder. Draven's head bounces off the ladder as he falls to the mat in a bloody mess. The whole ring is covered in blood as both these men want this belt. But Cletus is a damn bloody mess. Cletus picks up the ladder and finds his other sandal. He starts to climb, but Draven is up on his feet. He grabs CP and delivers a DEATH VALLEY DRIVER OFF THE LADDER!!!! Both men are down as the barbedwire ladder still stands the fans are in shock from this bloody match. Draven gets up first and begins to climb the ladder....he is in the middle...he is at teh top...HE HAS HIS HANDS ON THE TITLE!!! BUT CLETUS IS UP AND PUSHES THE LADDER OVER AND DRAVEN FALLS OFF THE TOP OF THE LADDER AND THROUGH THE RUSSIAN ANNOUNCE TABLE!!!! That had to be a 20 f00t fall from the top of the ladder to the bottom of the floor on the outside...plus he went through the damn table!! Cletus quickly grabs the ladder and puts it back up. Draven isn't moving. He begins to climb and quickly grabs the belt. He unhooks it and has RETAINED HIS TITLE!! What a bloody match...literally. Cletus falls off the ladder as EMT's rush down the ring. ring crew begins to clip the wire off the ring and the ladder as EMT's take both Draven and Cletus out on stretchers. What a match.

Winner: Cletus Pisson


TV Title Match-No Disqualification 
Ryan Fischer vs Sapa Tupa

The Peruvuian drums begin to play as the red hot rookie known as Sapa Tupa makes his way to the ring. The fans love this guy who is straight up a nice guy and loves what he does. Ryan Fischer's temper got the best of him last time as the champ went nuts and beat him with a steel chair. Although both men seem to be on good terms..Sapa has not forgotten about those chair shots. "Guerilla Radio" plays as some old RATM blasts on the speakers. Fischer walks out with a bandage on his head from the beating he took on Terror. The fans go BALLISTIC as the TV champ makes his way to the ring. Fischer doesn't look 100%, but that's not gonna let Sapa give him any remorse. RF gave none to Sapa with that steel chair. Fischer does look prepared though. I should correct myself..these two aren't on that good of terms. Fischer did apologize...but Sapa isn't buyin it. 

In fact Sapa doesn't even hesitate. Fischer steps foot in the ring and the Peruvian rookie is all over him. He whips him to the ropes and spring in the air with a spinning heel kick. Sapa see's that he is down and delivers a slide dropkick to his face. Fischer falls out of the ring, and Sapa follows. Sapa grabs him and RF CLOCKS him with the TV title. Sapa falls down as Fischer sets the belt down. RF stomps away at him and the slaps on a figure four on the outside of the ring. He holds on and tries to damage Sapa already in the match. He let's go and moves the steps. But Sapa is up and scissor kicks him in the back of the head. Fischer falls into the steps and Sapa grabs the TV title. He waits and the SMASHES it over RF's head. We've never seen this side of Sapa before. He picks up RF and tosses him into the ring. ST is on the apron and hits a somersault leg drop over the top rope. He lands right on RF and then covers him. Fischer kicks out at 2. 

But ST is on the attack. He scoop slams him and then drops him hard to the mat. He goes to the top rope and comes off with a springboard leg drop. He jumped off the top turnbuckle, onto the rope, and leg dropped RF. He whips RF to the ring and tosses him in the air and catches him coming down with a diamond cutter. Sapa is on point tonight. He picks up Fischer and delivers a brainbuster. ST slides to the outside and grabs a chair. RF gets up and Sapa springboards off the top rope and manages to hit a side kick with the chair to RF's face. The fans are amazed at Sapa's moves here tonight. Sapa says it's pay back as he BEATS Fischer with the chair. I know RF has to be so soar from the last beating he took from Leatherback. Sapa won't stop beating Fischer with the chair. He picks up the busted open Fischer and whips him to the ropes. He CRACKS him in that already busted open head of his as RF falls to the math. Sapa reopened that cut on Fischers head and now it is bleed profusely. 

Sapa picks him up and delivers a nasty backbreaker. Sapa grabs RF's bloody head and drives a overhand chop to his head. Blood covers his hand as Sapa hits another one. It looks like he's trying to crack open a bloody coconut with his hand. He delivers another devestating chop and Fischer goes down. Sapa sets the chair up in the middle of the ring and scoops of Fischer. SAPA JUST POWERBOMBED HIM ON THE UNFOLDED CHAIR!!! The chair bends in half as Fischer lay on the mat twitching from tha move. Sapa is relentless tonight. He covers him...1.....2......Fischer places his foot on the ropes as the ref breaks the hold. Sapa goes over to the second turnbuckle and takes RF with him...he's gonna try and powerbomb him from there. He flips him up, but Rf uses the momentum and slips out of it and turns it into a DDT from the SECOND TURNBUCKLE!! He plants Sapa's head into the mat as he falls to the ground.

Fischer is a bloody mess as he uses the ropes to pull himself up. Fischer grabs the broken chair and measures Sapa. Sapa peaks up and WHAM...down goes Tupa. The chair is completely bent now from both mens bodies being bent around it. RF tosses the chair down and brings in a LONG light bulb. He must have gotten that from under the ring. Sapa staggers up but GETS NAILED with it as he slumps down. GLASS is everywhere as Fischer can barely stand, but picks up Sapa and PILEDRIVES HIM IN THE PILE OF GLASS!!! Is this a Hardcore match or a TV title match?? When they say NO DQ..they mean...NO DQ!! The arena breaks out into a chant of "Holy Sh!t" as Sapa lay motionless with glass sticking out of his head. Fischer lies on his back and tries to get up. He gets up and rolls over to Sapa for the cover...it's over...1...2.....NOO Sapa kicked out somehow. The crowd is in shock..I thought he was done. Fisher can't believe it either. RF picks up Sapa, but Sapa grabs Fischer by teh waist and hoists him up. he then SLAMS him down with a side walk slam ON THE GLASS!! Fischer squirms in pain as shards of glass stick out of his back. That looks nasty. It looks like both men were thrown through a window. Sapa gets up and rolls outside. He grabs one of those bulbs and SMASHES it in the face of Fischer. The blood splatters across the ring and onto the ref and Sapa. Fischer holds his face as it become nothing but a crimson mask with glass in it. Fischer frantically picks it off his face but Sapa doesn't give any mercy as he drops him with a inverted jumping DDT. he hooks the leg..new TV champ..1....2....FISCHER kicks out. Sapa falls back on the bottom rope as he holds his head. I don't think these men know what's going on...they gotta be fighting on instinct alone. Sapa positions Fischer in the middle of the ring...he goes up top....MONKEY SPLASH BY SAPA!!! But the impact of the splash had him bounce off of Fischer. He was SO high in the air that when he hit he bounced right off of him. And Sapa is visually upset. He didn't hit the move like he wanted to. But Sapa goes for the cover...1......2.....FISCHER GETS THAT SHOULDER UP!!! Sapa knew it....he wanted the cover right then and there. 

Sapa places him on the top rope and climbs up top. Fischer manages to land a few headbutts and knocks Sapa off. Fischer is up top....DYNAMITE HEADBUTT FROM THE TOP!!!! But Sapa moves and FISCHER GETS A FACE FULL OF GLASS!!!! Both men are down as the fans applaude this bloody match up. Both men are slow getting up but they get up at the same time. Sapa goes at Fischer, but RF ducks and turns it into a side suplex. He hurries and hops to the top rope, but is a little woozy so he slips the first time. He's up there now, but that gave time for Sapa to get up and yank his legs off the turnbuckle. Sapa goes up again, and goes for the superplex....he hits it....NO...FISCHER CRADLED THE LEGS OF SAPA AND ROLLS HIM OVER ON HIS BACK...A PIN...1....2...3. FISCHER GOT HIM WITH THE CRADLE!!!!! The crowd is in shock and so is Sapa. The ref hands Fisher the belt, BUT LEATHERBACK RUNS FROM OUT OF THE CROWD AND JUMPS IN THE RING!!! He picks up the bloody Fischer...LEATHERWHIP ON THE SHATTERED GLASS!!!! LB pulls out a belt and begins to WHIP Ryan Fischer. but Sapa gets up and dropkicks LB out of the ring. LB cusses both men out and runs to the back. The damage is done....but Sapa helps up Fischer and RAISES his hand. Fischer raises Sapa's and thanks him for the assist. Both men give a handshake as they help each other to the back. What a great match, violent, but respect was earned tonight...on both sides.

Winner: Ryan Fischer


This is it..the biggest moment of the night...the IHWA HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH!!! Can Wicked D cement his spot in IHWA greatness and retain his title, or will Damien Cross live up to the expectations and grab his first world title? And what about the man himself..the HOMEBREW HELLRASIER....LEATHERBACK??? This match could'nt be any bigger...with the heat that is brewing...Leatherbacks turn...his attack on Cross...Balls in the hospital. The tension is thick...and I can BET...that this match is gonna be vicious. Let's get to the ring.


IHWA World Title Match 
Wicked D vs Leatherback vs Damien Cross

"Magic Carpet Ride" hits and the damn arena BLOWS UP!!! Damien Cross steps out with a "THIS IS FOR BALLS" T-Shirt on. Talk about inspiration. And look who is guiding him to the ring tonight...GORRILA NUTZ!! The Mcgee pride is strong tonight. The fans LOVE Cross. This kid could do it tonight. But wait a sec...the cheers turn to boos as "Highway to Hell" plays. The FORMER champ Leatherback ROARS down on his Harley to the LOUDEST BOOS of the night. That heat rivals Diablo's. Look at Leatherback...staring a hole in Cross. WHAT THE HELL?? LB takes off his shirt and reveals a "F#CK BALLS" shirt. The fans are MAD AS HELL and so is Cross. Cross wants him now, but GNM holds him back. LB waits outside the ring as the music of Cradle of Filth hits and the CHAMP walks out. The crowd is in a FRENZY as Wicked D walks out. This guy has been UNSTOPPABLE as of late. The crowd is hyped as D walks in the ring and LB stays on the outside. LB slides in and joins the staredown as D slowly takes off the belt. He raises in the air and the fans can't help but cheer. A "Cross" chant rings out, but is soon turned into a "Wicked D" chant. That gets drowned out by a "Leatherbastard" chant. The fans are ready. We're ready. D hands the belt to the ref....the ref holds it in the air and calls for the bell. 

All three men begin to stare at each other. Cross acts like he is about to hit D but TACKLES LB to the ground. He is all over LB. DC pounds his head with some stiff right hands. WD stands back and let's them fight. No...D measured DC and kicks him in the face. He scoops up Cross and drops him on the ropes. He then catches the whippin Cross off the ropes and delivers a nasty belly to back suplex. LB gets up and kicks Cross as both D and LB team up on Cross. But D rakes the eyes of LB and then hits a belly to belly suplex. LB slides out of the ring, but Cross goes after him. D doesn't have to be pinned to lose this match...and he knows this as he watches the action with intent. Cross rams LB's head into the steps and then grabs the steps and CRUSHES LB'S HARLEY!!! He reaches under the ring and grabs a shovel and begins to beat the hell out of LB's bike. Leatherback looks up and is pissed, but DC catches him across the head with the shovel. Wicked D measures up both men and hits the ropes. He suicide planches over the ropes onto both men. D grabs the shovel and WACKS the ribs of DC. DC goes down quick, and grips his ribs. Cross tries to fight back but D DDT's him on the floor. 

LB gets up and his cut is opened back up that was on his nose from Fischer. He rips the shirt off of Cross and then begins to choke D with it. He caught him by surprise as he snap mares him with the shirt. He grabs the steps and slams them on the face of D. He turns around and RAMS them into the ribs of Cross. He slams the steps on his ribs and then stomps on his ribs. LB pulls the tape off his ribs and chokes DC with them. GNM runs up but catches a LARIAT by LB. He took his head off. LB grabs G Nutz and LEATHERWHIPS HIM ON THE STEPS!!! GNM is down as LB spits on him. D gets up, but LB knees him in his shoulder and then lifts him on his shoulder and rams him shoulder first into the post. He keeps him elevated then drops him with a running shoulder block. The champ is hurt as LB grabs the shovel again and breaks it over the back of D. LB goes over to Cross and scoops him up...PILEDRIVER ON THE CONCRETE!!!

LB is a bloody mess, but Cross is spitting up blood from internal injuries. Those ribs have to be broken. D fights back, but LB clubs him over the back and then tosses him in the ring. He applies the PainKiller arm bar to D. He's trying to rip that shoulder out of the socket. LB is showing these guys why he IS a legend. He rips back on that arm, but D won't give. Lb turns it into a Rings of Saturn. Cross slides in the ring and kicks LB in the face. Then he drops a elbow on the back of the head on D. Now Cross APPLIES THE OVERDOSE!!! Wicked D is in some pain. Cross wants this damn belt tonight. But LB gets up and drags DC off of D and stomps on the back of his knee. He pulls DC up by his leg, but cross hits the enzegurie. LB falls over as his blood splats on the ring. DC falls back into the corner and holds those ribs. D gets up and Cross spears him from the opposite side. He drags D out to the ring and lifts him high in the air...brainbuster suplex. He hooks the leg.....1....2....D KICKS OUT!!! That's why he is the damn champ...the man is TOUGH! 

That arm looks bad as Cross grabs it and delivers a Arn Anderson arm DDT. D holds it and the whole arm looks limp. I think it might be popped out of the socket. Cross goes for a cross-face chicken wing, but D slides out and connects with a neck breaker. D lays out Cross as LB staggers up on his feet. D catches him in the corner and delivers the tattered and Torn kicks to LB who falls through the middle ropes. D grabs Cross and delivers the Nail in the Coffin. He hooks the leg....1....2...Cross kicks out. D didn't hook that leg well because of the shoulder. He picks up Cross again and hits a lifted inverted DDT. D gets up, but LB is back in the ring with a chair and jams it in the shoulder of Wicked D. D goes down, but LB swings him around and hits THE LEATHERWHIP!!!! D is OUT. He covers him...1....2....CROSS BREAKS THE COUNT!!! THAT WAS CLOSE...I thought we had a new champ!!. 

LB gets up and grabs Cross, he whips him to the ropes and picks up the chair....swing batter batter...SWING!!! Oh he took off Cross' face. DC goes down as LB beats him in the ribs with the chair. LB is a bloody mess, Cross is spitting up blood, and Wicked D's damn shoulder is damn near torn off. LB puts Cross in the corner and CRACKS him in the head with the steel chair. He turns around and SLAPS A CROSSFACE ON WICKED D!!! He has D in the middle of the ring and D is SCREAMING in pain. He has it locked on tight. And Cross is out so there is no way D can get out of this...but he is crawling to the ropes...D is struggling as mcuh as he can and he is crawling. But LB drags him back to the center of the ring. But D slips his head under LB's grip and gets out. D slides back and slaps on a ANKLE lock on LB. But D's shoulder is useless as LB gets out with ease. He swings at D, but D catches him and delivers a GARGOYLE PLEX!!! How did he do that with that bad arm?? LB just landed on his damn head and it looked SICK!! D sees Cross in the corner and picks him up...HE SLAPS ON A ADOMINAL STRETCH!!! Those ribs are being ripped aprt and they are EXPOSED!! Cross is screaming in pain....he calls himself the king of pain...he must love this. 

Cross's is cussing and screaming but damn it he won't give. LB gets up and grabs the chair....OH MY GOD HE JUST SMACKED THE CHAIR ACROSS THE RIBS OF CROSS!!! AGAIN!!!! D IS HOLDING HIM.....AGAIN!!! And now LB swings at D, but D ducks it and manages to superkick LB. All three men are down as the fans cheer this match. Cross is on the damn ground spitting up blood right now. he could be hurt badly. All three men are in some bad shape. Look at LB...he's getting up...with a blood covered face this bastard is getting up. Wicked stands up as well and goes to clothesline LB. LB ducks as D hits the corner. LB grabs D and places him on the turnbuckles....he's going for a LEATHERWHIP FROM THE TOP!!! NOOO....WICKED D COUNTERED IT WITH A BLESSED BE THE WICKED!!!!! Both men are dow, and Cross is still spitting up blood. D is getting up.....BUT ALEC DIABLO IS RUNNING DOWN TO THE RING!!! He slides in....FIFTEEN MINTUES OF FAME ON WICKED D!!!!! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ABOUT?????!!! AD grabs LB...FIFTEEN MINTUES OF FAME ON LEATHERBACK!!!! What's the ref gonna do DQ someone?? 

AD laughs, but he is not leaving....he see's Cross and slaps Cross in the face. Cross spits up more blood, and then spits in Diablos face. But Cross is crawling towards D.....LB is out of the ring and Cross is crwaling to D....he puts a hand over him....1.....2.....NOOOO OH MY GOD WICKED JUST KICKED OUT!!!!! DIABLO IS BESIDE HIMSELF....WHATS HIS DAMN DEAL??? Cross can barely move. D staggers up and see's Diablo. Diablo gets on the apron, but LB has a chair...he swings at Diablo, but AD moves and he NAILS Wicked with the chair. D falls over and Cross covers him again....1.......2................3!!!!!!!!!CROSS DID IT!!!! DAMIEN CROSS JUST WON THE IHWA WORLD TITLE!!! THE CROWD IS GOING CRAZY AND CROSS IS STILL LAYING ON TOP OF D!!! I DON'T EVEN THINK HE KNOWS WHAT IS GOING ON!!! Diablo just smiles a sinsiter grin as LB misses another chair shot on him. AD runs up the apron and flicks LB off as well as Cross and D. What is his game?? Cross rolls off D and looks around and the ref HANDS HIM THE BELT!!!! He KNOWS now as the fans chant his name....Cross CRAWLS TO HIS FEET AND LEANS ON THE ROPES AS BLOOD COMES OUT OF HIS MOUTH...TEARS OF JOY ARE STREAMING DOWN HIS FACE AS HE TELLS SECURITY TO GRAB THAT SIGNS FANS THAT READS..."FOR BALLS"!!! CROSS POINTS TO THE TITLE AND THEN TO THE SIGN AND THEN TO THE CAMERA...WHAT A MOMENT IN IHWA HISTORY!!!! LB collapses on the floor as blood drips from his head, and Wicked rolls over the ropes as Draven runs down to check on him. Cross is in the ring holding the title reminiscent to Shawn Michaels when he won it. Except DC is a bloody mess. What a moment folks....congrats Cross....you finally did it. We'll see you on Warzone folks...good night.

Winner and NEEEEWW WORLD CHAMP: Damien Cross


 

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