LESTER: Here we are Les, we’ve arrived on the verge of the BWWa Gauntlet Match and Stanton and Pagliano have promised that TJ Killingbeck will not leave the BWWa with the BWWa Title belt even at the risk of coming to the ring to count themselves.

LESLIE: Strong words by both men, but they are going to have to live with the consequences that Stanton has laid down in this match. This thing is no disqualification, no count-out, no rules. He’s played right into Killingbeck’s hands here. The only saving grace is that the other four challengers will be outside the ring acting as lumberjacks to prevent any interference and also to be able to give TJ any stray shots they feel like… And here comes the BWWa!

[The crowd cheers as Wile Tanke and Penelope Skene lead the way into the arena. Accompanying Wilde is Shelly Hollins. Tanke has a big smile on his face as they enter the arena to a loudly cheering crowd.]

CURTIS: Making their way to the ring first, accompanied by Shelly Hollins… weighing in at two hundred and fourteen pouuuunndddsss… From Chicago, Illinois…… “Wise Asssss”….. Wwwwiiiiillllldddeeeee Tttaaannnnnnkkeeee!!!

CURTIS: Also coming to the ring, weighing in a one hundred and sixty pooooouuunnddsss… Penelopeeeee Skeeeeeeeeeennnneeeeee!!!

[The crowd accentuates the “e” sound as Curtis awaits the next competitor. From the back, Dominic Demonstone steps in, tossing his black hair back and fixing the collar on his long coat. He is as non-emotional to the crowd as ever as he strolls down the ramp to the ring, sliding in and ignoring the presence of Tanke and Skene.]

CURTIS: From Edmonton, Alberta Canada….. Weighing in a two hundred and eighteen pooouunndddss… “The Extremist”… Doomminiccc Deeeemonstoooooneeee!!

[Dom raises his hand to the crowd like he is backhanding them before hopping down. The fans begin to cheer as Leona Lawless and her manager enter the arena.]

LESTER: Colonel Hammersmith again? That guy freaks me out!

LESLIE: No more than the sight of you probably freaks him out too. 

CURTIS: From Toronto, Ontario Canada…. Here is Leona Laaaaawwwwleeesssssss!!!

LESTER: Lawless certainly one of my favorites. Look at her. Between her and Skene, I can’t get enough of the babealicious BWWa Babes!

LESLIE: Are you trying to coin a new term here in BWWa Lester?

LESTER: I’ll do whatever I have to do in order to see these “BWWa Babes” in bathing suits and on Hedonism videos faster!!

LESLIE: Pervert…

[Lawless gets some last minute advice from Hammersmith before sliding into the ring and raising her arms in the corner. Tanke and Skene are now in final conference with Shelly Hollins outside the ring while Dominic remains slumped in the corner of the opposite turnbuckle.]

LESTER: That leaves on competitor left…

LESLIE: Kid Xtreme…

LESTER: His name is Crosslatch now, a change that recently mirrored his change of attitude.

LESLIE: Kid Xtreme, Crosslatch, it makes no difference, Killingbeck’s finally going to get a crack at his skull tonight…

LESTER: Provided Killingbeck lasts that long.. Fans, I should point out the rules here. All five of these competitors get a shot at the BWWa Title here tonight in this Gauntlet Match, meaning Killingbeck will defend the BWWa Title one after the next and so on. Should TJ be defeated, that person will continue the gauntlet until Crosslatch steps into the ring as the final competitor. 

LESLIE: Well whose ass did Kid Xtre--- ok fine Crosslatch have to kiss to be in the driver’s seat in this one. No matter who he faces, he’ll be the freshest person out there. 

[Crosslatch steps into the arena to a rousing chorus of boos. He smiles at the fans as he makes his way to the ring.]

LESTER: Crosslatch certainly has an aura of mystique around him these days. I wonder what he and CCK were talking about earlier tonight. And I wonder if he was the man behind the sneak attack on Skene with the steel chair.

LESLIE: Who knows? I mean if he thinks that people will like him because he does things for them, he’s going to be sadly mistaken. Kline’s probably just using him like he uses everyone.

CURTIS: Making his way to the ring, weighing in a two hundred and thirty five pounds… from Toronto, Ontario… here is Crosslatchhhh!!!

[Crosslatch enters the ring as Lawless has already exited. Outside the ring, Penelope looks warily at the former Kid Xtreme, sizing him up in the ring. Crosslatch smirks in her direction as Tanke lobs a few insults into the ring that Crosslatch quickly ignores.]

[The fans turn as they await the presence of the BWWa Champion, TJ Killingbeck. In the ring, Crosslatch exits to an empty side as Dominic removes his coat and hands it to Mark Waters, the referee in his first Main Event. Waters drops it to the ringside technicians as the lights in the arena dim and the crowd begins to stand and boo before Killingbeck makes his way out to the arena.]

LESTER: He’s been BWWa Champion since February second, but due to scheduling conflicts and the CAL PPV, this will be his first and final BWWa Title defense. TJ Killingbeck has stated that he’s planning on dropping the BWWa belt in NPW’s garbage, a sentiment echoed by NPW Champion Rob Brimstone here earlier tonight on Wildlive!

LESLIE: You’re making assumptions again Lester, Pagliano and Stanton are really the major obstacles standing in Killingbeck’s way, you have to figure they’ll be involved in some way with keeping the BWWa Title here in BWWa.

[Killingbeck steps into the arena all business. Barbed wire Singapore cane at his side, TJ is wearing blue jeans, brown boots, and a newly designed “Killingbeck – NPW Proud” sleeveless t-shirt. His fists are taped up and he has a ratty piece of red fabric tied around his head as a makeshift bandana.]

LESTER: Looks like Killingbeck has gone with the old school “Bunkhouse Brawl”-look tonight! He’s making it no secret that he’s not here to wrestle, but to maim and injure!

[Killingbeck steps into the ring, sizing up the people outside the ring for a second. On one side, the crazed look of Leona Lawless, on another Crosslatch gives TJ the finger, on the other side, Skene and Tanke continue to go over strategy as TJ calls for a mic. In the ring Dominic continues to wait in the corner.]

[The song dies down as Waters hands TJ the mic.]

KILLINGBECK: Before I hand over this worthless, made-of-tin belt to the rookie referee here, I have a few words here to say to all of you out here to “try” and defeat me. You see I’ve been in the ring with World Champion material. I’ve taken out the Rob Brimstones and Lawrence Cheungs more times than I can count. I was on top of the CAL as World Tag Team Champion longer than most of you pathetic little insects have been in wrestling. I am a God here and should be revered, and instead I get sh*t on. 

KILLINGBECK: So no matter what happens here tonight, no matter how many times I am willing to take it up the ass by the BWWa management here in this ring tonight, I’ve already won. Quite simply there isn’t another man… [TJ shoots a look at the two women involved in this contest] … or woman out there who could be put in this position and do what I am about to come out here and do. 

KILLINGBECK: Shut the f*ck up sheep. I said it before and I’ll say it again, I may go down tonight, but when and if I do… I plan on permanently taking out as many of you pieces of dog sh*t as I can---

LESTER: Killingbeck RUSHES DOMINIC IN THE CORNER!! CANE SHOT TO THE HEAD!!!

[Waters quickly calls for the bell as this one explodes!]

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

[Dominic falls to the floor already busted wide open by Killingbeck’s cane and TJ isn’t finished laying into him.]

[Cane shot to the back!]

[Cane shot to the back! TJ roars in the ring as he drops his cane in the center of the ring and walks Dominic’s bloodied mess out to the center of the ring. Turning, he lifts Dominic up and bodyslams him right across the barbed wire cane, puncturing the skin on Demonstone’s back. Killingbeck pushes Dom, draping him face up over the cane in the ring. Killingbeck heads to the corner, climbing the ropes.]

LESTER: Look out! TJ about to fly!

[Dominic rolls off the cane as TJ reaches the top, preventing Killingbeck from using a devastating move, leaving TJ to drop a knee across the back of the downed Dominic. Killingbeck rolls him over and goes for a quick cover.]
 
 
 
 

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LESLIE: TJ looks to have had Dominic there. Maybe he wants to punish him more.

LESTER: Look at that smile on the face of TJ there! He’s looking backstage and probably smiling at Stanton in the back!

[Killingbeck lifts Dominic up, and Dominic lands a bloody headbutt into the face of Killingbeck. TJ falls to the mat, wiping the blood from his face as Dominic rushes the corner, scaling the ropes without hands as TJ goes to stand back up… REVERSE CORKSCREW PLANCHA!! Dominic uses his body as a weapon as he vaults himself into TJ Killingbeck, flattening him as Dominic floods the champ’s head with hard right hands]

[Dominic lifts TJ up and presses him deep into the ropes, whipping him to the opposite ropes and waiting. As TJ comes off, Dominic drops down and rolls behind TJ, clasping his ankle and leg, tucking his leg under TJ and reaching up, turning it into a STF!!]

LESTER: Great technical wrestling by Dominic here! He has the champion trapped in the center of the ring. Will TJ tap?

LESLIE: I’d say you would have an actual date with an actual “real” woman before TJ taps out.

LESTER: ow…

[TJ fights and pulls, dragging himself towards the ropes. He reaches out and grabs the bottom rope, causing Waters to call for the break! Dominic releases and begins laying into TJ’s leg and knee with stiff kicks! TJ tries to block them, but most are finding his knee as their target. Dominic is relentless as he pulls TJ away from the ropes and turns around TJ’s leg, dropping back in a figure four leglock!]

[Dominic really wrenching back, trying to put pressure on the leg of Killingbeck, trying to get him to tap and become the BWWa Champion! Dominic cinches it in tighter. TJ tries to stop the pain and rests on the mat for a second.]
 
 
 
 

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[Killingbeck raises up, screaming at Waters for counting him down. Waters gets too close and TJ pulls him over, into Dominic Demonstone, causing a break of the hold!]

LESTER: Crafty move by Killingbeck there, actually using Waters to break the hold after Waters made the rookie mistake of getting too close. 

LESLIE: And Waters can’t disqualify TJ for that either. Water’s is going to have to learn via the trial by fire method!

[Dominic shakes his knee out after the collision with Waters as he gets up and over to Killingbeck. Dominic presses him into the corner, stepping back and rushing in, leaping up and bringing a knee up into the face of TJ who tries to turn but takes a good shot from the knee. TJ stumbles out of the corner as Dominic nimbly hops up the ropes to the second, flinging himself off and burying TJ’s head into the mat with a flying bulldog!! Dominic looks at TJ’s position on the mat and points the crowd to the top rope!]

LESLIE: Is this over? Is Dominic going for the Density of Souls?

[Dominic hits the top rope quickly and points his fingers into the sky, flipping off for the top rope senton bomb… NO ONE HOME!! Dominic crashes back first off the mat as TJ tries to shake off some of the attack.]

[TJ is up as Dominic is getting to his knees. Killingbeck reaches Dominic and whips him to the ropes, reversal by Dom and Demonstone lands a spinning heel kick that takes TJ’s momentum and knocks him over the top rope and to the floor!]

LESTER: Here we go! Killingbeck’s first trip to the outside!

LESLIE: And Crosslatch is the first man over, really laying in the rights and lefts to the head of Killingbeck!

[Crosslatch has TJ up and Penelope Skene heads over, Wilde Take close behind. Tanke and Skene join the fray, as Lawless isn’t too far away. In the ring, Dominic steps back, bouncing himself off the opposite ropes and leaping for the HANDS FREE PLANCHA!! Dominic wipes out everyone near TJ except Lawless. Crosslatch and Skene take the worst of it, as Dominic was aiming for Killingbeck, who is at the bottom of this twisted pile!]

[Dominic is shaking some of it off as he joins Wilde Tanke in kicking the head of Killingbeck. Wilde lifts him and pitches him into the ring as Dominic turns to the announce table. Grabbing the timekeeper’s chair, Dominic slides himself into the ring behind TJ. TJ tries to stand as Dominic waits for him…]

[Killingbeck goes down in a heap as Dominic kneels and covers!]
 
 
 
 

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LESTER: TJ Just gets a foot on the rope! 

LESLIE: And Dominic’s going for the chair again! TJ looks dazed! 

[It’s a slight ruse as Killingbeck tags Dominic with the heel of his foot in the gut. Dominic drops the chair and Killingbeck lines up a DDT… ON THE STEEL CHAIR! Dominic looks in pain as TJ heads to the top rope!]

[TJ lands a flipping legdrop onto the neck of Dominic. Killingbeck slides in, going for the cover himself!]
 
 
 
 

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[Killingbeck wastes no time in there, knowing he has four potential opponents left, he reaches down and hooks his legs around Dominic’s waist, locking in the Buzzkiller!]

LESTER: Killingbeck has the chicken wing bodyscissors locked in, and TJ’s back is to the ropes, cutting them off from Dom being able to reach out and grab them!

[Killingbeck squeezes tight and holds the submission locked in Dominic has no place to escape to, he reaches his hand out to tap…]

[Killingbeck releases the hold as from behind, Crosslatch holds onto a taped kendo stick. He smiles in a TJ as the camera picks up Crosslatch.]

CROSSLATCH: You wanna duck me “champ”? Duck that bitch!

LESLIE: Crosslatch clearly making his contempt for Killingbeck known once again. Well as if everyone on BWWa hasn’t already had something to say about TJ, as we saw Flare out here earlier ranting about him.

[TJ holds his head as the bloodied Dominic tries to get up and capitalize! Dominic’s over quick as he pulls TJ off the mat. TJ reverses an Irish whip, but Dominic comes off with a spinning heel kick, driven into the head of the BWWa Champion.]

Dominic is up quick to the second rope, forward elbow driven into Killingbeck’s head and the BWWa Champion’s in a bad way as Dominic drives him to the corner… Nailgun as Dominic rears back and drives his right into the head of Killingbeck and he stumbles! Dominic has him from behind and drives him to the mat with a reverse DDT!]

LESTER: Dominic in control? Who thought I’d say that?

[Dominic lifts up the weary TJ and gives the fans a sign.]

LESLIE: Looks like he’s going for the Dark Gift!

[Dominic slides in behind TJ to attempt the modified back sleeper as TJ is able to escape going low and dropping down, but Dominic catches him, preparing to lift TJ up in a powerbomb! Dominic never saw TJ grab at the steel chair when he dropped down, but as he pulls him up for the powerbomb, he sees it coming at his head too late…]

[Dominic falls back with TJ atop him. TJ is up quick and grabs the chair with both hands.]

[Right into the head of Dominic! TJ rears back again as Dominic rolls over to try and protect his head!]

[TJ has violent intentions as he stops, looking down at the nearly motionless body of Dominic Demonstone. He sneers at Waters as he drops the chair next to Dominic and rolls Demonstone over, placing the chair on top of his chest and heading to the top rope.]

LESTER: Dominic hasn’t moved. Hopefully he’s not seriously injured in there.

LESLIE: Killingbeck… top rope!

[SHOOTING STAR PRESS!!! The Six Feet Under lands directly on the chair and the chest of Dominic Demonstone under the chair. TJ covers up from the blow as well as he reaches up, moving the chair and covering Dominic…]
 
 
 
 

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LESTER: One down! Does TJ have enough for four more?

LESLIE: Look at TJ! He’s got that “Who’s Next?” look as he opens the chair and plants his seat in it. Wilde gives Skene a last minute high five as she slides into the ring slowly. 

[Penelope Skene looks cautiously at the worn-looking Killingbeck, having freshly dispatched of Dominic Demonstone, being helped out of the ring by Waters. Killingbeck remains seated in the chair, almost smirking at Pen, not letting her in on whatever he’s thinking in his head.]

LESTER: Here we have a newcomer to BWWa, Penelope Skene, in her second match ever Les facing Killingbeck. 

LESLIE: Some people will wonder if she even deserves to be out there, and I’d tell them all to go to hell. He’s out there because she deserves to be.

LESTER: Yeah, but over the other talent in BWWa that have put in more time and effort? I’m sure she’s in there to take a beating at the hands of Killingbeck, like Stanton said. He said he’d enjoy watching TJ take her apart.

[Killingbeck stands up slowly, eyeing Pen still. He folds the chair up and places it on the floor, daring her to come and get him. She looks back as TJ kicks the chair across the mat at her. She looks down, Giving TJ time to rush her and land a big clothesline!]

[Pen hits hard as TJ begins to work over her head and neck. He lands a DDT before lifting her straight and landing a snap suplex! HE floats over, locking in a side headlock! Pen struggles as Teej is almost smiling as he has the headlock hooked in deep! Skene gets up, pushing TJ off the ropes and whipping him across her. Pen ducks the short clothesline attempt and as TJ comes off the ropes.. BANG! TJ drops like a sack of potatoes from an elbow shot!]

[No one seems to notice a figure that has come down the ramp and is parked close to the end of the ramp.]

LESTER: Wow, strong elbow there!

LESLIE: Penelope’s stronger than a lot of people think Lester. I know she could take you without breaking a sweat.

[Penelope drops an elbow and TJ covers up right away. Skene lifts TJ up and drives him back with a few quick kicks to the head. TJ is back in the corner as Pen steps back, rushing him and taking him over in a monkey flip. Penelope climbs the ropes quickly and comes off with a top-rope diving elbow. TJ really grabs his chest and stomach from that blow as she goes for the cover!]
 
 
 
 

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LESTER: TJ really holding his chest here. Something weird going in here.

LESLIE: I’m telling you, Penelope is strong. Enuff said!

[Penelope scoops up TJ, purposely tossing him over the top rope near Wilde Tanke. Wilde begins stomping away on him as Crosslatch heads over to get his shot in. Lawless seems to be listening to Hammersmith and content to follow strategy here as opposed to attacking TJ. Wilde and Crosslatch lift up TJ and both men whip him to the steel steps!]

[The steps fly apart as Crosslatch grabs hold of him, pitching him into the ringside barrier. Wilde then steps back, running towards the barrier and jumping up to it, heading for TJ as he starts to stand. Wilde launches himself at TJ, wiping him out with a somersault plancha!]

[Penelope slides out under the bottom rope and she heads for TJ. Lifting up Killingbeck, she fires him towards Wilde as Wilde lifts him up, taking him over and driving him to the floor with a spinebuster!! Killingbeck covers up, holding his back as Penelope heads back over. TJ in a bad way as Skene points him towards the steel turnbuckle and whips him off. TJ reverses it, and Skene puts up her arms, protecting herself as a metallic “clank” is heard.]

LESTER: What was that noise? It happened as Penelope hit the pole.

[Killingbeck heads over, hearing the noise. He pulls off her elbow pad and pulls out a hunk of steel put into the pad. TJ grabs her other pad and pulls that off as well, checking her knee pads as Crosslatch hits an axehandle across his back before he can finish.]

LESTER: She’s just that strong huh?

LESLIE: Well she’s still stronger than you!

LESTER: Unfortunately that’s probably true…

[Crosslatch lifts TJ’s head, slamming it into the steel pole. TJ hits the floor and Crosslatch fires him into the ring under the bottom rope. He lifts Skene up and rolls her in the ring as Wilde comes over quickly, pushing Crosslatch away as Crosslatch comes back, firing rights towards Wilde.]

LESLIE: Apparently, Crosslatch not a fan of really anyone…

[Wilde refuses to take a step back and they are both fighting each other as Shelly Hollins comes over, screaming at Tanke who leaves Crosslatch to go back to his side and root Penelope on. Crosslatch moves on to jawing at the fans nearby, threatening to knock them out.]

[Pen drapes an arm over the body of Killingbeck. Waters is down…]
 
 
 
 

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ThreNO!! Kickout by Killingbeck as he shoots an arm up!

[TJ Is exhausted and this is his second match. But the man refuses to give up, in fact he seems to be rallying a good portion of the fans, but it’s nothing compared to the Skene fans who cheer as she tries to get another quick pin on TJ. Killingbeck reaches up and pulls her down in a small package!]
 
 
 
 

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[Penelope kicks out!]

LESTER: What action still. TJ’s going on fifteen straight minutes of punishment at the hands of five people and still he has his wits about him. 

[Killingbeck is up quick and standing over Penelope when she kips up and lands an elbow all in one motion! TJ stumbles back and Penelope screams out at the top of her lungs, going berserk and pushing TJ to the corner, bringing her leg up with blinding speed and landing a hard side kick to the jaw! TJ hits the corner, falling down at her feet as Penelope quickly senses her chance and scales the ropes!]

LESLIE: You go girl!! This looks like a moonsault attempt!

LESTER: Alien Space Invasion!!! The moonsault kneedrop right into Killingbeck’s back!! And he looks hurt!!

[Penelope Skene looks to the wildly roaring crowd! They urge her to finish off Killingbeck!]

[She lifts him up off the mat, clutching her arms beneath the neck and head of TJ Killingbeck. Fastening her legs around his waist, she flops back, hooking Killingbeck in the modified Tazzmission!!]

LESTER: Scorpion Clutch!! Killingbeck’s in the middle of the ring! Do we have a new BWWa Champion right here??

LESLIE: TJ’s trying to fight it though!

[Killingbeck is indeed trying to fight, pull, do whatever he can to escape the painful submission hold! The fans are locked in on Mark Waters as he is just out of TJ’s reach, but locked on the BWWa Champion’s face, looking for his to submit or tap out!]

[The fans are rabid as Killingbeck looks to the ropes, still over two feet away from his outreached hand… he stretches, pulling, as Skene’s face is determined and gritty. TJ pulls harder, moving Skene and himself a few scant inches.]

LESTER: Killingbeck’s an animal in the ring, but even he can’t crawl out of this, can he?

[Another few inches, TJ’s closed the gap to under a foot now. His head has to be on fire, along with his back as he grabs for the rope again. Pen closes her eyes, holding on to hear TJ tapping the mat or the referee calling her off. Killingbeck pulls a few inches. Pen waits. TJ pulls. Waters taps Penelope on the shoulder. She looks up, hoping to see Leona Lawless getting into the ring, but instead finds TJ Killingbeck holding the bottom rope.]

LESLIE: TJ’s one tough son of a bitch!

[Wilde Tanke calls something to Penelope and dives under the ring. Skene looks to the nearly wiped out Killingbeck and kicks him out towards the bottom rope, eventually kicking him off the apron and to the floor. Meanwhile, Wilde Tanke returns from under the ring and he has something.]

LESTER: Is that a glass display case? Is Wilde going to try and use that on TJ?

LESLIE: It’s no dq! He can do what he wants with it!

[Wilde opens the case lid and dumps out the various objects onto the floor. Penelope lifts Killingbeck’s head. He has a pained expression on his face. She points to the glass case that Wilde’s holding out before helping TJ to his feet. Wilde winds the glass case up, rearing back as Penelope moves TJ over closer. Wilde waits.]

LESTER: It’s all over her when Wilde brings that case down over TJ’s head!

LESLIE: And not surprisingly, no one’s trying to stop this. Not Lawless, Crosslatch, Dominic?? Hey, where did Dominic Demonstone go? He’s not out here anymore Lester.

LESTER: I don’t know TJ is right there. Wilde… NNNNOOOO!!!

[In a last desperate move, TJ Killingbeck ducks down at the last second, pulling Penelope RIGHT INTO THE LINE OF TANKE’S FIRE!!! The glass shatters over her head, cutting her instantly as she has a two second delay, looking up at Wilde before falling straight to the floor in a bloody mess! Wilde stops and looks down, unsure of what to do. He is literally mortified at what happened and doesn’t see Killingbeck’s foot shooting up at his chin.]

LESLIE: Oh dear God!! Superkick by Killingbeck who lifts up Penelope and rolls her limp body under the ropes and into the ring. 

[From behind, Crosslatch has TJ’s cane!!!]

[Killingbeck hits the ground hard as Crosslatch continues to lay into him now. Cans shot to the arm, cane shot to the back. Crosslatch lifts up the now bloodied Killingbeck and smirks, tossing him into the ring near Penelope Skene who is still out on the mat.]

[Suddenly, the figure from the ramp hops up on the apron and rolls into the ring as the crowd reacts with loud boos!]

LESTER: BWWa Commissioner Stanton!!

[In the ring, Brett is smiling down at the bloodied figure of Penelope Skene. HE reaches down and drags the arm of TJ Killingbeck across Skene’s chest, pointing to Waters and telling him to make the count now!]

LESLIE: What an a**hole! He’s not going to let TJ pin Skene like this is he??

[Waters obeys his boss…]
 
 
 
 

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[The fans cry out, urging her to lift her shoulder!]
 
 
 
 
 
 

THREE!!

[In the ring Commissioner Stanton cheers and does a little dance! He removes his coat and tie, looking to continue his feud with her as a hooded figure leaps over the ringside barrier near Wilde Tanke as Wilde was starting to get up! The hood flies back, revealing Roadrage! Roadrage hooks the neck of Wilde up, dropping him with a reverse DDT! Roadrage reaches in and pulls Penelope’s limp body through the ring and to the floor, looking after her!]

[In the ring, Stanton welcomes the boos of the crowd and turns to Leona Lawless, offering her TJ Killingbeck, who remains on the mat! Stanton thanks the crowd and steps out of the ring to new boos.]

[Stanton stays at the side of the ring as Roadrage lifts Penelope and carries her up the ramp to the back.]

LESLIE: Skene has been eliminated and Killingbeck is wiped out, but still in this due to Stanton’s interference!

LESTER: And we lost another lumberjack as just Crosslatch and Wilde Tanke are left out here! We haven’t heard anything from Dominic Demonstone at all!

[Leona Lawless gets the signal from Colonel Hammersmith and she slides cautiously into the ring. Lawless watches TJ, looking for any false movements or tricks, but he looks seriously exhausted as he lies on the mat, face down.]

[Lawless closes in and grabs the head of TJ Killingbeck, going to hook him up for a suplex. TJ rolls through in a small package, but Leona busts it before Waters can even kneel to count. Lawless is up quick and looks to TJ who has taken a knee in the corner. Killingbeck wipes the blood from his head and points to Crosslatch who smiles and begs TJ to come and bring it on. TJ points to Lawless and the Wilde, claiming that when he’s done, Crosslatch is next. Crosslatch turns his back on TJ to jaw at the fans some more.]

[Lawless comes in cautiously and the two lock up collar and elbow. TJ pushes Leona back to the corner and as Waters calls for a break, Killingbeck fires and elbow into her head. Leona is back in the corner. TJ pulls back.]

[Knife-edge chop finds its mark! And another, and another! Leona’s chest and neck are beet red as TJ smiles and another chop finds its destination!]

[Killingbeck pulls her from the corner, snap suplex! TJ floats over and lifts her head up, measuring her and laying into her head with vicious rights. He lifts Leona up and couples her neck, dropping her in a big neckbreaker, working over the head area. TJ has her up and whipped to the ropes in a flash, actually leaping up and taking her over in a hurricanrana and reaching back to grab her legs for the pinning attempt!]

LESTER: Vintage Killingbeck here! He’s All over Lawless and he has a pin in!

[Waters is down…]
 
 
 
 

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[TJ kicks his legs together, knocking the head of Lawless and forcing the break.]

[Killingbeck is up now, grabbing at Lawless.. LOW BLOW!!]

LESLIE: A collective groan from the men in the crowd and Lester can’t talk right now, he looks in pain… Hey wait.. Leona! Do it a few more times for me will ya?

LESTER [struggling] : Funny… Les… funn…ooohhh

[Lawless heads to the top rope behind Killingbeck as TJ kneels and holds himself. Lawless perches on the top rope as TJ tries to stand. Killingbeck turns as Leona leaps, going for a top-rope roaring elbow!! Killingbeck has enough left to just move as Leona crashes to the mat!]

[Killingbeck grabs at her hair, yanking her up and pointing to his crotch. He shoves her face down and hooks it between his legs, gyrating his hips over her head!]

LESLIE: Does TJ think he’s that disgusting Fantastico now?

[Leona pulls her head out and stands up as TJ kicks her in the stomach, about to take her over in a gutwrench suplex, but as TJ pulls her over, she tries to escape. She isn’t able to, but in trying she may have taken less of the blow as Killingbeck gets up first and looks to the corner.]

LESTER: Killingbeck going to the corner.. how much does this guy have left??

[Killingbeck climbs the corner turnbuckle. He’s physically exhausted. His breathing is pronounced and ragged. His head is a mess of dried blood and sweat. But Killingbeck is going to head to the top again, willing himself to press on and win here. Win at all costs.]

[Killingbeck gets to the top, but it may be all for naught as he’s slowed a bit since the opening bell. Lawless is up, quicker than TJ thought originally. She rushes the corner where he’s perched and does a handstand, catching TJ’s head in an inverse headscissors!]

LESLIE: Is she going for a top-rope hurricanrana here.. No—

LESTER: Good GRAVY!!!

[Lawless twists herself slightly, allowing Killingbeck’s momentum and gravity to do the rest, TJ begins to fall, but he isn’t coming straight into the ring! He’s been turned and now is on line with the padded floor. Killingbeck’s eyes widen as the padding is going to be of no help to his aching back in less than a second!]

LESTER: HOLY MACARONI LES!! TJ has to be DEAD!!
 

===INSTANT REPLAY===

[The camera catches Killingbeck from behind as Lawless releases the headscissors and the camera follows TJ’s trajectory as he plunges fifteen feet down, landing directly on his back on nothing but the padding over the solid concrete!!]

===END REPLAY===
 

[The live shot shows Killingbeck’s awful-looking face, a twisted and pained expression covers it, along with blood from his cane shots. TJ looks a mess, but if time has told anything about TJ Killingbeck, it’s that he is able to absorb massive amounts of punishment, but how much longer can TJ hold out here with the odds stacked so far against him?]

[Hammersmith yells something in to Leona, still in the ring about this being a BWWa Hardcore Match. Lawless must’ve heard him, as her face changes expression and she rolls out of the ring and ducks her head down under the ring apron. Pulling out some plunder, Leona starts tossing goodies into the ring: a trashcan, a few trashcan lids, a stop sign, a steel chair, and a fire extinguisher. Lawless plans to finish TJ here for good as she returns to the ring.]

LESTER: I can’t believe it, but TJ’s starting to get up here Les!

LESLIE: Maybe you really DO need kryptonite to beat TJ Killingbeck!!

[TJ has somehow managed to climb back up to the ring apron, still on his knees as he looks up to see what’s going on and where he is.]

[TJ pulls himself up to his feet and turns back to the ring…right into a baseball slide from Leona! As Killingbeck stumbles backwards into the barrier, Lawless surprises her foe with an Asai moonsault…and both combatants are laid out!]

LESTER: Both of them are down!

LESLIE: But Leona’s definitely the fresher of the two!

[Leona is up first, stomping on her fallen opponents’ chest and forehead. Hauling TJ up, the insane woman whips the equally deranged man into the ring steps, shoulder-first. Killingbeck grimaces in pain, as Lawless rolls him back into the ring.]

LESTER: Lawless, in control, follows TJ into the ring.

LESLIE: And she’s got a chair!

[Indeed she does, Leslie…indeed she does: taking the folded steel in her hands, Leona starts driving the tip of the chair into TJ’s exposed kidneys and back, and Killingbeck, grimacing in pain, tries to crawl away. But instead, he gets whacked with the flat end of the chair, right across the ass!]

LESLIE: Ouch. You’ve got to love that!

LESTER: What? I mean…yes. Yes I do.

LESLIE: Of course you do, Lester, of course you do…

[As Lester continues to splutter with outrage, Lawless unfolds the two chairs and sets them up, so the seats are facing each other. She hauls the battered Killingbeck over towards the chairs, and sets up as if for a powerbomb.]

LESTER: What’s she doing? Leona Lawless isn’t strong enough to power bomb TJ Killingbeck!

[Lawless goes for the powerbomb, but Killingbeck blocks it. Before Leona can react, she’s being back-dropped, crashing hard through both seats! The two chairs are a mangled mess, as TJ, holding his scarred back in pain, falls to one knee. Lawless meanwhile, is spasmodic with agony, clutching the middle of her spine. Grimacing, Killingbeck forces himself to his feet, walking over and grabbing the trashcan.]

LESTER: TJ Killingbeck, hoisting Leona Lawless up by her hair!

LESLIE: And he’s putting the trashcan down over her head!

[Not just Leona’s head, her entire upper body is pinned within the confines of the steel cylinder. Showing no compassion whatsoever, Killingbeck doesn’t even crack a smile, as Lawless staggers around, trapped in a trashcan; instead, he picks up the fire extinguisher… and drives it into the can, caving in a huge portion of it!]

LESTER: Oh good gravy! That’s the spot where Leona’s face is!

LESLIE: I think you mean, where her face once was. That was brutal.

[“The Colonel” is concerned, and he hops up on the apron. While the referee orders Leona’s manager back down, Killingbeck viciously stomps some more huge dents in the trashcan, then yanks it off of Lawless…to reveal his foe, her face gushing blood.]

LESTER: Leona Lawless is seriously busted open, fans!

LESLIE: I think I’m gonna be sick.

[Killingbeck hauls Lawless up by her hair; the bleach-blonde locks are now starting to be stained red. With a twisted snarl on his face, TJ shakes the barely-standing Lawless by a handful of hair, for all the fans to see. Then, he looks down at the enraged Colonel, and just shrugs his shoulders, before shouting at him.]

[The Colonel hops back up on the apron, but a lightning-fast jab to the throat sends the big manager stumbling back down to the concrete. Looking into Leona’s eyes for a moment, Killingbeck puts his foe’s head between his legs, hooking her waist as if for a piledriver. The bloodied woman staggers to one knee…only to surprise TJ with another low blow!]

LESTER: Ding!

LESLIE: Now THAT is my kind of girl.

LESTER: Mine, too.

LESLIE: There’s no kind of girl for you Lester; it’s just never gonna happen.

LESTER: Really? 

[Lester sadly continues to call the match, his spirit crushed by Leslie’s cruel words. TJ Killingbeck is just holding his manhood, which has been crushed by his opponents’ stiff forearm shot. Lawless, meanwhile, is crawling on her hands and knees, trying to wipe the blood from her eyes. It is an exercise in futility.]

[Lawless seems to find TJ Killingbeck’s back however, like a shark, Lawless smells blood and senses that this is her chance. She shimmies up and latches TJ’s neck and arm into a crossface in the center of the ring!]

LESTER: The Strapdown! Killingbeck has to tap! There’s nowhere else for him to try and go!

LESLIE: He’s taken too much damage! Tap out TJ, before your career is over!

[The crowd reacts to Lawless holding in the submission, but also because TJ Killingbeck refuses to submit once again. He’s actually clearing his head and trying to reach for the ropes. The crowd is actually cheering him on.]

[Killingbeck, using the same strategy as against Skene is desperately trying to pull himself to the ropes. Lawless has it cinched in and she’s rearing back, trying to get Killingbeck right here! TJ is close to the ropes. He lunges and reaches out, grabbing the bottom rope!]

[Waters leans in, about to call for the break when an arm reaches in and grabs his leg through the rope!]

LESLIE: Brett’s out of control here!

[BWWa Commissioner Brett Stanton tells Waters to leave TJ in the hold or risk being fired and the young referee does as he’s told. Killingbeck’s eyes are watery and blood has begun to come from his nose as Leona holds the move in tighter, like a bulldog!]

LESTER: Lawless is pulling tighter. She may be separating ligaments right here! Stanton’s going to let her kill TJ!

[Brett Stanton walks around in front of Killingbeck with a huge smile upon his face. He holds his hand out in front of TJ waving “Bye Bye” to him. Stanton tells Waters to check his hand as TJ looks out in the hold. Waters grabs a hand and lifts it, letting it drop to the mat once…]

[Stanton does his little victory dance in front of Killingbeck, knowing that he’s only seconds from crowning a new BWWa Champion!]

[The fans cheer as from the back, NPW Champion Rob Brimstone makes an appearance here! He’s rushing down the ramp as in the ring Waters has dropped Killingbeck’s hand a second time!!!]

[Crosslatch steps over in front of the charging Brimstone, possibly to protect Stanton, but Brimstone won’t be stopped as he LEVELS HIM WITH A CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL!!! With the momentum, Crosslatch flips over in a one eighty and lands hard on the steel rampway!!]

LESTER: HOLY MACARONI!! Rob Brimstone’s here and he just wiped out Crosslatch!!!

LESLIE: He’s heading towards Stanton!!

[Rob turns the corner as in the ring, TJ’s hand falls a third time to the mat out of sheer exhaustion!! Brett Stanton raises his hands as he rejoices, turning into a HUGE BOOT BY BRIMSTONE!! Stanton goes down hard as Rob lifts up the BWWa Commissioner in a bearhug, crushing him into the ringside barrier!]

LESTER: Leona’s beaten TJ Killingbeck by submission! 

LESLIE: Lawless is the BWWa Champion! I can’t believe it!! Good Lord! What’s Rob Brimstone doing???

[Rob pulls the padding over the concrete floor aside, pulling the near lifeless body of Brett Stanton up.]

LESTER: He’s not going to??

LESLIE: He’s hoisting him up!!!

[THUNDER FROM ABOVE!!! Rob Brimstone has just slammed Brett to the concrete floor with the crucifix powerbomb and Brett may have just slammed his head full force on the concrete!!]

[Brett lies motionless as Rob slides into the ring to check on TJ. Killingbeck gets up slowly, then goes ballistic. He shoves Rob away, looking for his cane, and a body to beat with it. Something catches his eye on the floor as he stops. Killingbeck sees the unconscious body of Brett Stanton on the floor; it takes less than three seconds for Killingbeck to scale the corner near him. The crowd stands on their feet as a cameraman rushes over to that side, just in time to see Killingbeck flip himself backwards…]

LESLIE & LESTER: SIX FEET UNDER!!!

[Good Gravy is right as Killingbeck comes down full force across the chest of Brett Stanton with a huge impact!]
 

===INSTANT REPLAY===

[The impact of Killingbeck’s chest crashing down onto Stanton’s chest is hard to watch in real time, in slow motion, one could imagine there being extensive damage, not only to Stanton, but likely TJ as well.]

===END REPLAY===

[The BWWa fans are anything but subtle. Rob Brimstone collect TJ’s cane as he slides out and helps TJ to his feet as they leave Brett Stanton on the floor, coughing as blood comes up out of his mouth. TJ gets to the top of the ramp as the fans are cheering for him.]

[Killingbeck returns the fans with a double middle finger salute as he turns back to thank Rob and finally bow out of the BWWa rather unceremoniously, ending the last of the Untouchables era in BWWa.]

LESTER: This crowd was electric for TJ right up to the end! He’ll be missed here in BWWa!

[Medical technicians wheel a gurney to the floor, looking to take Stanton to the hospital as Leona stands up and gets her bearings in the ring. Wilde Tanke slides in and rolls her up for the quick school-boy pin attempt!!]
 
 
 
 

One!!
 
 
 
 

Two!!
 
 
 
 

ThNO! Kickout by Lawless!

LESLIE: Wilde tried to steal a win here on Lawless the new BWWa Champion.

LESTER: For now, Wilde Tanke is in now, and Crosslatch is still laid out after being literally run over by NPW Champion Rob Brimstone, but he still has yet to get in there!!

[In the ring Wilde is in control now, lifting Leona and adjusting his strategy a bit for this new opponent. Hollins claps outside the ring as Wilde takes Leona over in a snapmare, followed by a headlock. The crowd is beginning to settle down as Stanton is wheeled out of the arena, at least mildly comforted by the fact that tonight a new BWWa Champion will be crowned, even as he has trouble breathing and may well be still coughing up blood for some time.]

[Wilde has the headlock in and Leona bends down, twisting herself out, flinging back and landing a Northern Lights suplex! Waters is down to count…]
 
 
 
 

One! 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Two! 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Kickout by Tanke.

[Wilde is up quicker than Leona who may now be suffering from the blood loss. He looks to the ropes and as Leona stands up, Wilde hits a springboard dropkick on Leona, driving her back and into the ropes. Lawless is tangled up in the top rope and unable to free herself! Wilde looks to the fans and the are cheering for him to help Lawless out!]

LESTER: The fans looking for sportsmanship here from Tanke.

LESLIE: This is for the BWWa Title Lester! Sportsmanship can come later!

[Wilde must think differently as he pulls the rope free, releasing Leona’s arm. Lawless is up and puts her hand out for Wilde to shake, which he does, taking an elbow to the head and a tornado DDT!]

LESLIE: He’ll learn. Nice guys do finish last!

[Wilde hits the mat hard and Leona is back in control. She stands Wilde up…]

[SSMMAACCKK!!]

LESLIE: Another Bitch Slap!

LESTER: The backhanded chops finding their mark as Wilde is forced back to the corner.

[Lawless presses Wilde in, whipping him to the opposite side with the Irish whip. Lawless follows in and Wilde catches her with an elbow to the head. Wilde climbs the second rope and as Leona stumbles out, Wilde flips towards her, catching her neck and continuing to rotate through, landing on his back, crushing her neck with the flipping neckbreaker!]

[Wilde kips up and checks his knee, it all feels good and he awaits Leona getting up. He stands and stomps, she gets up slowly and Wilde hits the standing side kick to Leona’s gut. She refused to fall and Wilde takes advantage, taking her back and over in the t-bone suplex!]

LESTER: Good action here as Wilde has to have the advantage here!

LESLIE: Well if Wilde is to win the BWWa Title, he won’t have to beat TJ Killingbeck, that’s anyone’s advantage!

[Wilde gives the crowd a big signal and he lifts Leona, standing her near the ropes… Chicago Skyline!!! Wilde rushes Leona, hitting the cross bodyblock through the top and middle ropes, sending them both to the floor!]

[Crosslatch is back up and he wastes no time in catching Wilde off guard! The former Kid Xtreme rushes over, scaling the ringside barrier and as Wilde stands… missile dropkick! Crosslatch lands and kneels near Wilde, punching the head of Tanke.]

LESTER: That Crosslatch is a bit sneaky in there.

LESLIE: He must have taken notes from Killingbeck!

[Crosslatch picks up a nearby steel chair and sets it up against the ringside barrier. He lifts Wilde up and whips him shoulder first into the steel chair! Wilde screams out as Crosslatch locks in a crossface submission hold on the shoulder and arm of Tanke. Lawless is up and wiping some of the blood, but most of it has dried and was wiped away by sweat and her hair.]

[Crosslatch releases the hold and looks over at her, smiling.]

LESTER: Someone was looking for Lawless earlier. I’ll bet it was Crosslatch!

LESLIE: You can’t go accusing people Lester. 

[Crosslatch reaches at something under the ring. He pulls out a taped up kendo stick, his new weapon of choice. Crosslatch wanders over towards Leona when he’s cut off by Solomon Hammersmith! Crosslatch isn’t going to be denied as he brings the end down over the head of Hammersmith!]

[Hammersmith goes down, but Crosslatch isn’t finished.]

[Right into the shoulder of Wilde Tanke!]

LESTER: Crosslatch going crazy here!

LESLIE: He’s softening them BOTH up so he has a better shot at the BWWa Title!

[Crosslatch turns to Leona…]

[The butt end of the fire extinguisher finds the skull of Crosslatch and he goes down quickly!]

[The fans have been in this match since the opening bell and are still cheering most any move! Lawless climbs the apron and plants herself, springing up for a handstand on the apron, dropping herself down across the neck of Crosslatch, wiping both of them out down on the floor!]

[Lawless is the first one up and she grabs Wilde by the hair, tossing him into the ring. She follows him in and slaps on a crossface submission of her own!]

LESTER: The Strapdown.. part II!!!

LESLIE: This took out TJ Killingbeck earlier with the help of Brett Stanton and now it’s threatening to end Wilde Tanke!

[Tanke is pulling and fighting it, looking to Shelly Hollins for inspiration, maybe a little sign that this isn’t going to be the end, no matter how much punishment Tanke has taken, he can indeed crawl out of this by getting to the ropes.]

[The fans are doing their part to urge Wilde across the mat, pulling him along with their collective cheers, almost willing him to get to the ropes. Wilde reaches out as Leona grits her teeth. His fingers graze the rope. Shelly is right in front of him, clapping and cheering along…]

LESTER: I think he’s going to make it! HE grab.. YES! Wilde has grabbed the bottom rope!!

LESLIE: Any maybe it’s payback for helping her out earlier, but Leona’s breaking the hold. 

[Wilde Tanke holds his arm and shoulder, almost unsure if he can continue… almost.. that is until he see Leona charging again, going for a baseball slide to his head! Lawless misses as Wilde rolls up, trying to shake his arm out, get some feeling back.]

[Leona is up quick, but Wilde drops to his knee, planting a jab to the gut followed by an uppercut that staggers the BWWa Champion! Wilde steps back and hits the DK2K, and the dropkick connects with the knee solidly! Lawless loses her balance and drops to the mat.]

[Wilde again on the offensive. He lifts Leona up off the mat, satisfied that he has sufficiently worked her knee and Wilde rolls through, hooking Leona’s leg and coming around into a single-leg Boston crab!!]

LESTER: The Wilde Wrap-up!!

LESLIE: Wilde has a finisher in here and he’s trying to end it by submission to become the BWWa Champion! Leona’s trying to crawl but she can’t!

[Wilde drags her back as she gets close to the ring ropes in any hope of breaking the hold. Lawless has now been through a ton of punishment and Wilde sits back, waiting for Lawless to quit so he can face off against Crosslatch!]

[The fans are split. The love Lawless and Tanke and are trying to help out their favorite as Leona stretches and pulls… and then something happens to change all of that.]

[From out of the back…]

LESTER: Sullivan? What’s he doing coming out here?

LESLIE: And look at Crosslatch!

[For whatever reason, selfish or more sinister, Crosslatch greets Sullivan for a second, and promptly steps aside, allowing the nearly seven-foot monster to climb up the ring ropes to the apron.]

LESTER: What the hell? Crosslatch is there to keep interference out!

LESLIE: I guess he didn’t want to get wiped out by ANOTHER almost seven-footer tonight! Besides, Sullivan doesn’t play by any rules but his own. He could care less about the BWWa Title!

[Sullivan indeed does step in and Hollins looks to try and stop him, but thinks the better of it. Hammersmith is standing there as well, looking on to see what Sullivan’s out to do! Wilde releases Leona and steps up to meet his huge brother in the center of the ring. Wilde has a “What are you doing?” look on his face as he goes to explain he’s about to win the BWWa Title!]

[Sullivan points to Leona as he excuses himself from the ring. He takes a step to the ropes to allow Wilde to finish what he was doing… before rushing him and CRUSHING WILDE WITH A BOOT TO THE FACE!!!]

LESTER: Good GRAVY NO!!!

LESLIE: Waters is standing there and he doesn’t know what to do! I wouldn’t either if I was in the ring with that monster!!

[The crowd continues, but Sully could care less. He hoists up Wilde and hooks in the reverse DDT. Lifting him up and dropping him right on his skull, Sullivan has wiped out “Wise Ass” Wilde Tanke with the Jackpot!]

LESTER: THE JACKPOT! THE JACKPOT! HOLY MACARONI WILDE’S OUT!

LESLIE: Sully’s looking to Leona!

[Sullivan grabs Lawless and lifts her up, dragging her on top of Wilde Tanke.]

LESTER: NO! NO! NOT like this!!

[Sully turns and drops out of the ring, heading to the back under a chorus of boos.]

[Waters drops to make the count!]
 
 
 
 

ONE!!!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

TWO!!!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

THREE-NO!!!!!

LESTER: WILDE KICKS OUT! WILDE KICKS OUT!

LESLIE: I can’t believe it! 

[Wilde Tanke has gotten his shoulder up and Waters is indeed pointing two fingers at the announce table, but it was just that close! The crowd is electric as Crosslatch simply awaits the winner of this match to finally enter the ring.]

[Lawless is up first, if by “up” you can say she looks out, but is still on her knees, trying to catch a small breather. Wilde holds his head, trying to figure out what just happened. HE sits up as Leona rushes him, taking him over in a snapmare!]

LESTER: Can Leona capitalize here?

[Wilde holds his head on the mat, looking to try and mount a counter attack of some sort as Leona returns. Wilde steps up as she looks to lock in the side headlock. Wilde Tanke looks like he’s going to turn her into a backdrop of back suplex of some kind when he doesn’t realize where he is in the ring. Leona’s feet are closer to the corner than he realizes and she shoves out of the corner with her powerful legs, knocking Wilde forward as Wilde sees the mat getting closer and closer… lights out!]

LESTER: SHOCK THERAPY! SHOCK THERAPY!!

LESLIE: Leona with the cover!!!

[Waters is in perfect position!]
 
 
 
 

ONE!!!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

TWO!!!
 
 
 
 
 
 

[The sounds are echoing in Tanke’s ears. He can hear the crowd screaming for him to kick out. He takes a second to think about using his legs and driving his shoulder up. But unfortunately for him, he takes just a second too long.]
 
 
 
 
 
 

THREE!!!

LESTER: Wilde Tanke is out! Leona has pinned Wilde Tanke! 

LESLIE: It’s Lawless against Crosslatch for the BWWa Title and it’s starting now as Crosslatch slides into the ring and is kicking Lawless’s head over and over again!

[Wilde rolls out of the ring as Shelly helps him out. Tanke looks enraged as he looks to the back. Hollins tries to talk to him, but Wilde is out of control! Wilde rushes up the ramp with Hollins close behind!]

LESTER: Look at this, what a strange match! It has broken down into Crosslatch versus Leona Lawless for the BWWa Title and the only person out here is Solomon Hammersmith! We’ve lost all of our lumberjacks!

[While this is certainly true, none will be needed from here on out as Crosslatch hits a snap suplex on the bloodied, beaten, and battered BWWa Champion. Crosslatch couldn’t be in a better position here as he has Leona exactly where he wants her! Lifting her bloodied head, Crosslatch goes about re-opening her cut with a new round of sharp rights right into her forehead!]

[Lawless fights him off, but it’s momentarily as he uses his speed to his advantage, cutting her off as she heads for the ropes and dropping her with a drop toehold. Crosslatch then takes his leg and wraps it behind her knee, dropping back and applying pressure on the knee Tanke tried to take out from her. Crosslatch lifts Leona and drives her to the mat with a standing backbreaker! He springs to the second rope and lands the guillotine legdrop and goes for a quick cover!]
 
 
 
 

One!! 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Two!!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

ThrKickout by Lawless!!

LESLIE: Lawless has outlasted Killingbeck and Wilde Tanke and taken more punishment than I’ve seen a woman take! This is going to be Crosslatch’s finest hour I’m afraid…

[The crowd reacts as Crosslatch gives them a little “suck it” sign, pointing to his crotch as he lifts Leona up again. Lawless or her part is starting to fight back. She lands a knife-edge chop that is promptly returned as Crosslatch gives her another.. and another!! Leona’s body looks like it’s been through a war. Killingbeck reddened her chest in what seems like hours ago, while Crosslatch has continued the damage!]

[Crosslatch fires Leona to the opposite side of the ring, following in and driving his shoulder into her gut. She doubles over and Crosslatch hooks her up, spinning off the ropes and landing a jump-spinning tornado DDT!!]

LESTER: I think you’re right Les. No one can take this kind of punishment!

[Waters drops to the mat as Crosslatch looks to make the most of every pinning chance!]
 
 
 
 

1!!!
 
 
 
 
 
 

2!!!
 
 
 
 
 
 

[Crosslatch has the leg hooked in every time. Lawless is beginning to hear things every time Waters hits the mat…]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

3NO!! Lawless kicked out as it now seems like an eternity between every slap of the mat!

[Crosslatch is up. He’s going to take every shortcut he can here, grasping the steel chair on the floor. Lawless is trying to get up as Crosslatch raises the chair…]

[The fans are begging, pleading with Crosslatch not to. A smile spreads across his face as he realizes how many dreams he is about to shatter!]

LESTER: Lawless is so slow to her feet. She doesn’t even realize Crosslatch has the chair cocked and ready to go here!

[Crosslatch waits. Lawless is almost on her feet. The tension is thick. She stands up and Crosslatch swings, only it’s not at Leona!!!]

LESTER: WHAT???

[Solomon Hammersmith had come into the ring and was trying to stop Crosslatch from using the chair, but the craftiness of Crosslatch comes into play as the steel chair connects with the head of Leona’s manager!!!]

[Crosslatch returns to Leona who manages to kick him in the gut, causing the chair to drop as Leona hooks his arms in desperation and DIVES HIM INTO THE CHAIR WITH A DOUBLE ARM DDT!!!]

LESTER: OH GOOD GRAVY!! CROSSLATCH IS OUT! CROSSLATCH IS OUT RIGHT HERE!! 

LESLIE: Pin him Leona! Come on!

[The fans are trying to get Leona to simply turn over and drape an arm, a leg, anything over Crosslatch to end this. Lawless is starting to fade from blood loss and exhaustion. The screaming is getting fainter. The sides of her eyes are beginning to turn dark and she feels her eyes closing.]

[But something inside her stops her short and causes her to turn her head suddenly. As Waters returns from helping Hammersmith to the outside, Leona is actually crawling towards Crosslatch. Puling herself close enough, Waters is in perfect position to make the count!!!]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

ONE!!!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

[ONE!!! The crowd is into every move and moment!]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

TWO!!!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

[TTWWOO!!! Lawless has been waiting for this moment for a long time. She’s now bled, sweat and given every last bit of her energy to hold on for just one second longer….]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

THREE!!!NOOO!!!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

[TTTHHREEEE!!! RRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!]

LESTER: The fans counted three folks, but Waters has two fingers up and showing them to us!! 

LESLIE: Crosslatch got a shoulder up?? No way!!

LESTER: Both of them are down and look out! Crosslatch took a huge shot from Rob Brimstone earlier too and his head has to be in a bad way as he lay exhausted near the almost motionless body of Leona Lawless, just one fraction of a second away from retaining the BWWa Title!

[Both are still down and Waters has no cause to count them out. This is no dq, no count-out. There will be a winner tonight. Crosslatch or Leona Lawless will leave this ring as the new BWWa Champion!]

[Crosslatch seems to be the better rested of the two and is trying to makes his way to the ropes and use them to stand up. He is getting up very slowly as Leona has just barely now turned onto her stomach to attempt to get back up.]

LESLIE: You have to think the first person up here has got to have the big advantage here. Both of these two are ripe for the finish!

[Crosslatch has gotten to the second rope and looks at Leona who’s on her knees. He shakes his head as he finally stands, using the corner to hold him up, trying to get a deep enough breath to get another wind.]

[Leona is fighting fatigue. She’s fighting blood loss. In her mind, she’s still fighting Killingbeck and Tanke. She knows that the end is near and that unless she can pull out a miracle, she’s done for in just a few moments.]

[Crosslatch senses his big chance as Leona stumbles out of the corner. Her head is exposed and she cannot defend herself. He steps in, looking to use his old finisher, something Lester Bash would call “Taking It to the Crosslatch” if he wasn’t just as in to every move as this high-energy crowd is!]

[Crosslatch steps in beside her. Their moves are now moving at a slow motion pace. The crowd noise has stopped. The lights are a single spotlight upon the two warriors in the ring. Crosslatch looks to be about ready to drop Leona’s face to the mat and claim the BWWa Title! But Leona drives an elbow into the temple of Crosslatch, temporarily stunning him. She drives another one back.]

[Lawless has a single moment of clarity, she visualizes the Shock Therapy hitting just one more time for her tonight and she reaches out and grabs the neck of Crosslatch, looking for the corner. Crosslatch however is in the same zone as Lawless, as she heads for the corner, he has the resolve and the energy reserves to put on the brakes as he pulls back with all of his might.]

[Lawless is caught off guard as evidence by her shocked face as the moves continue to flow in slow motion. Crosslatch has her over the apex and is now driving her back towards the mat. The impact it harsh on both competitors as Crosslatch does something his mind hadn’t thought of originally, but something that will bring about a swift end to this highly tense closing contest.]

[Crosslatch hangs on to Leona’s waist, pinning her back to the mat as he closes his eyes, listening for the sounds of Waters banging on the canvas!!!]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

[ONE!!! In his head, Crosslatch is counting along. He can no longer hear anything but the thump of the mat as Waters draws his hand back again….]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

[TWO!!! In her mind, Leona can also only hear the sound of Waters as he brings his hand downfor the second, excruciatingly slow count upon the mat. But Lawless hears something else in the far recesses of her mind. She couldn’t make it out the last time she was in this spot, but now Lawless is sure she hears something.. make that someone screaming to her…]
 
 
 
 
 
 

[Waters rears back his hand.. the timing on this drop is taking more than an eternity…]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

[Lawless hears a voice she never thought she’d hear ever again… she hears her mother’s gentle voice wafting slowly across her subconsciousness… “Get up Leona dear. Get up honey.. Mommy loves you…”]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

[THREE!!! The thud of Waters hand comes down and in an instant the sounds, the smells, the ring, the announcers, everything comes into perfect view. Lawless and Crosslatch are laying on the mat as Waters is calling for the bell and the sound of Lester and Leslie returns to our senses!]

LESTER: THREE COUNT! THREE COUNT! 

LESLIE: But WHAT just happened? Both shoulders were down?? I saw Crosslatch stay down and get pinned and Lawless as well!

LESTER: Did someone get a shoulder up in time?

LESLIE: Here comes Waters to get the BWWa Title belt!

[Waters heads into the ring as he points to Suzanne Curtis waiting on the floor with a microphone in her hand.]

CURTIS: Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of this match… and NEW BWWa Champioooooonnnn….. LEOOOONA LAWLEEEEESSSS!!!

[Waters raises Lawless’s hand and places the title across her chest. Crosslatch is getting to his knees and he looks over at Waters.]

[Hammersmith is back into the ring and he lifts Leona up, draping her over his shoulder and scooping up the BWWa Title belt before exiting the ring.]

LESTER: LEONA LAWLESS THE BWWa CHAMPION!

LESLIE: HOLY MACARONI!!!

[Crosslatch is getting his bearings and he’s grabbing Waters by his shirt, demanding to know what happened! And Waters is pointing him to the video screen. Lawless is still slumped over the shoulder of Hammersmith and will in all likelihood have to be shown this clip later on this week sometime, but the fans at home are going to see the replay along with Crosslatch and the announcers.]
 

===INSTANT REPLAY===

[The video shows the closing seconds of the match, indeed both Crosslatch’s shoulders AND Leona Lawless’s shoulders were pinned to the mat in that counter move. Waters drops for the count. Crosslatch holds on for dear life as Waters hits once. Lawless looks more dazed and out than ever at two as Crosslatch remains down as well. Waters reaches for three and in an instant, Lawless shoots a shoulder up and Crosslatch remains down as Waters hits for three!]

===END REPLAY===

LESTER: There you saw it fans! An amazing finish here as-

[Pyro goes off as Solomon stops and waves to the crowd. Leona still draped over his shoulder. He gives them a salute and the BWWa Champion is taken out of the arena.]

LESTER: as I was saying. This has been one of the best matches I have ever seen in my life! 

LESLIE: I-I’m speechless….

[In the ring Crosslatch goes ballistic! He grabs Waters behind the head and slams it to the mat, taking his frustrations out on the first person nearest him!]

LESTER: We’re WAY outta time, for Leslie and the rest of the BWWa Crew… GOOD GRAVY!!!

[The scene ends with the fans really booing Crosslatch standing alone in the ring…]

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