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PW Presents Under The Coliseum Lights 2-Final

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Nick:
[[We cut to the familiar EMPIRE skybox where we find BAD ASS and Seth Black getting mentally prepared for there upcoming Tag Team Title match with Georgie Nickles and Bones McCoy. Black is reserved and focused while BAD ASS is much more high strung and animated.]]

 BAD ASS: Nicklebone doesn't know what is going to hit 'em, tonight. And by the time they figure it out, we will be the PW Tag Team Champions.

 Seth Black: Step one in returning the PW gold to where it belongs. And to restoring EMPIRE to prominence.

 Juan Ramirez: And dominance. And there ain't a doubt in my mind you boys are gonna take care of business tonight. Remind those two just exactly who we are. And remind them that their best days are behind them. McCoy has one foot out the door as it is. Let's help him along. And Georgie? If she isn't careful, she won't be far behind.

 BAD ASS: Exactly. Neither one of them are going to be the same once we are done with them.

 Seth Black: And EMPIRE is right back in the driver's seat where we belong.

 Juan Ramirez: With one exception. The PW World Heavyweight Championship. And after hearing what Kris Keebler had to say on the matter earlier tonight, just like you two will become World Tag Team Champions, it is only a matter of time before he brings the World Title home as well. EMPIRE will drip with gold once again.

 [[The camera zeros in on Juan's confident smirk.]]

 Juan Ramirez: It's only a matter of time.

BAD ASS/Seth Black vs. Georgie Nickles/David McCoy

[[As the show returns to the ringside set, Veronika Starr stands in the ring with Skip Sanders.  Sanders holds the microphone, borrowed from Starr, and is wearing a gray business suit.]]

Sanders: I don’t normally do this, but given the festivities, I wanted to be front and center to welcome the lumberjacks for tonight’s tag team championship match.  These men and women are true heroes, our fighting men and women in the Marine branch of the U.S. armed forces. Please help me welcome them now!

[[The Marines’ Hymn plays out a platoon of Marines recently currently on leave from their station at Camp Panzer Kaserne at the United States Marine headquarters in Europe in Böblingen, Baden-Württemberg, Germany.  There are 4 squads totaling 34 Marines, all of them proud defenders of the United States and liberty worldwide.  The group walks down to great fanfare by even the live crowd, many of them not Americans, but respectful and appreciative of the work done by Marines across the globe.  The Marines surround the ring and look out upon the thousands in attendance, waving and smiling.]]

Alpine: It’s great to see this kind of international reception for our United States Marines.

Corazon:: No matter where we come from, most people recognize the good in these fine men and women.

[[The music then changes to “Seek And Destroy” by Metallica, bringing out Seth Black and BAD ASS, representing the Empire as its seniormost members and in Black’s case, the seat of power as Phoenix Wrestling head of security.]]

Starr: The challengers, representing the Empire, BAD ASS and Seth Black!

[[The two Empire men ignore the crowd, focusing instead on the judgmental eyes of the platoon of Marines staring holes through them.  If looks could kill… well, our armed forces would be even more awesome, wouldn’t they?]]

Starr: And their opponents…

[[“The Rising” plays out over the air.]]

Starr: They are the Phoenix Wrestling World Tag Team Champions… Georgie Nickles and Lieutenant General David “Bones” McCoy!

[[While still carrying his standard wrestling attire, Bones wears a hoodie similar to Georgie’s on the way to the ring.  Georgie, meanwhile, has incorporated patriotic elbow pads to her gear in support of McCoy.  The crowd, and the Marines at ringside, give them a wonderful ovation.]]

Alpine: Every time I see Nicklebone they get even more on the same page.

Corazon:: The gear won’t win them the match, but it is good to see that they continue to mesh and grow as a team, even as the champions.  That’s what makes a successful duo and keeps teams on top of the mountain.

[[As the champions hand their belts to the referee in the ring, Empire can be seen discussing tactics, paying extra attention to the Marines at ringside.  The bell rings.  Seth Black and David McCoy lock up inside the ring.  Fighting back and forth to get the advantage, both men drive their legs to get over in leverage.  Seth Black, however, has height, weight, and power on his size, and pushes David McCoy back into the neutral corner.  The referee calls for a break, and while Black would like to do something dirty right now, considering the company around ringside, he makes the uncharacteristic clean break.]]

Alpine: Looks like Seth Black is worried about angering the Marines on the floor.

Corazon:: I’m worried about angering them and I haven’t even done anything.

[[The two wrestlers lock up again, with the same result as Seth Black sends McCoy into the corner.  This time, before the referee can even get there, he hits a knife-edge chop.  The impact registers to all in attendance, despite the din of the crowd and the cavernous building combining for excellent acoustics.  David McCoy only takes three of the chops before his arms shoot forward, clutching Seth Black's head to switch their positions in the neutral corner.  He wastes no time unloading with hard left after hard right to the face with palm strikes.]]

Corazon:: David McCoy is a trained soldier, but he doesn’t want to get into an extended striking contest with Seth Black.  Black’s hard head is almost legendary.
 
[[Seth covers up as best he can, while Oz Oxford warns off Bones.  David McCoy backs away, and when Black uncovers, Bones runs in with a clothesline.  Seth Black takes it, then is pulled into a headlock and taken out of the corner for the bulldog.  Black pushes McCoy off of him, with Bones stopping himself from going forward after two wide steps.  Black tries to hit a clothesline that doesn’t connect, with Bones ducking under and putting space between he and Seth Black.  When Empire’s power man and current head of security turns around, Lieutenant General David McCoy holds his hands out as though asking Seth to stop.  Bones then points to the side, where Seth looks up just in time to see the Georgie Nickles springboard dropkick hit him in the face to take him down.]]

Alpine: Great teamwork off of the blind tag by our Tag Team Champions!

1… 2 kickout.

[[Seth Black keeps himself in the match, BAD ASS unable to help as Bones stood off in the ring to keep him out.  As David McCoy leaves the ring, Georgie Nickles stomps on Black’s chest.  Seth Black doesn’t take many hits before he grabs her foot and pushes her away.  Black is able to get to his feet, taking a flying dropkick that puts him back down.  Georgie sprints to her corner, bringing in Bones, and slides in at Seth Black with another dropkick that lays out Black for the standing elbow drop from David McCoy.  Another cover from the tag team champions.]]

1… 2 kickout.

[[David McCoy guides Seth Black up by the head, Black slapping the hands away.  A hard right hand knocks Bones off-balance.  Black follows with a knife-edge chop to the top of his chest, beginning series of alternating punches and chops, beating McCoy to the ropes and using the Irish Whip.  On the return, McCoy ducks underneath the haymaker and grabs Seth Black in a rear waistlock.  Seth moves forward to the ropes, throwing his weight into the cables to use the snapback to get Bones off of him.  As McCoy rolls backward, Seth Black turns around and rushes Bones, who tumbles to the side and secures the School Boy hold.]]

1… kickout.

[[Bones puts The Degenerate King into a side headlock to control him on the way up.  Black uses his core strength to pull them back to the ropes, pushing David McCoy off of his head.  McCoy hits the opposite ropes, latching on to stop himself.  Baiting Seth Black, McCoy waits for the  Head of Security to charge in, ducking a clothesline and again grabbing the challenger with the rear waistlock.  Black takes his body to the ropes, but instead of McCoy rolling out, he pulls Seth down with him into a Prawn Hold.]]

…. …. Elbow drop from BAD ASS!

Alpine: Empire using the same blind tag move, tricking David McCoy into pinning the non-legal man.

Corazon:: It didn’t hurt that Seth Black trapped McCoy in position with a rear waistlock to prevent the escape from the elbow drop.

[[BAD ASS brings David McCoy to his feet and lays in with punches with both hands, putting his waist into the swing along with the shoulders.  Bones hits a flat-soled gut kick, which briefly stuns BAD ASS before he uses an eye poke to take control again.  The Marines don’t like that.  McCoy is backed to the ropes with more punches, getting an Irish Whip and rebounding from the other side of the ring, coming back into a back elbow from BAD ASS that knocks him down.  BAD ASS immediately covers.]]

1… 2 kickout!

[[BAD ASS takes the leg and pulls David McCoy back over to the Empire corner.  Seth Black tags in, Garvin-stomping David McCoy all over while BAD ASS keeps the champ immobile with a standing toehold.  After the referee sends BAD ASS out of the ring, Seth Black brings David McCoy back off of the mat, pushing him into the Empire corner and hitting a few back elbows.  BAD ASS is tagged back in, together Empire sending Bones into a neutral corner with an Irish Whip.  Seth Black whips BAD ASS in to hit the corner clothesline, with BAD ASS clearing out for the Seth Black corner splash.  Black steps away, with BAD ASS running in and jumping onto Bones’s thighs, falling backward with a head clutch to send him over with the Monkey Flip.]]

Alpine: BAD ASS tosses Bones to the waiting arms of Seth Black for a backbreaker!

[[Black has to clear out due to ring time, with the referee counting the pin.]]

1… 2…

Alpine: Georgie Nickles saves!

Corazon:: Empire seems to have done more training as a unit since the trios tag a few weeks ago.

[[BAD ASS stands over David McCoy and tugs at the singlet straps to bring Bones to a seat.  Resulting in a Small Package.]]

1... 2… Kickout!

[[BAD ASS stands up, finding that McCoy stays low and takes him off of his feet with a Single Leg Trip followed by a lateral press.]]

1… 2 kickout.

[[BAD ASS rolls over and gets to his hands and knees before McCoy traps him in an Oklahoma Roll.]]

1… 2 kickout.

[[And when BAD ASS escapes that pin, he finds that David McCoy isn’t attempting another flash pin but crawling back to his corner to make the tag.  BAD ASS stops him with a stomp just before contact, flipping off Georgie with extra tongue action.  Georgie swipes at BAD ASS, getting her some admonishment from the referee.]]

Corazon:: Georgie’s team has the advantage of righteousness, but she doesn’t want to surrender that – those Marines will just as easily report on her.  She’s teamed with Bones, which means that she has to hold herself to a higher standard.

[[BAD ASS brings Bones up in the front facelock, but can’t get the DDT as Bones drops to his knees and pushes away.  BAD ASS answers with a boot to the chest and then holds McCoy’s head in place as he strikes down with another series of punches. David McCoy covers up, hunching forward.  BAD ASS simply punches at the back of his head, but the referee tells him to stop.  When BAD ASS stands up to tell him off, Bones crawls through BAD ASS’s legs and tags in Georgie Nickles!]]

Alpine: Georgie in with the slingshot headscissors takedown!

Corazon:: BAD ASS stayed too close to the champs’ corner.

[[Nickles kicks at BAD ASS’s legs, causing him a lot of pain but not enough to keep him from getting up and smacking her with the backfist, pimp hand style.  BAD ASS shakes out his legs, taking Georgie to the ropes and sending her away with the Irish Whip.  Nickles returns into the boot to the midsection, doubling her over as BAD ASS takes to the side ropes and returns with the high-jumping dropkick at the side of Georgie’s head.]]

Alpine: Georgie stands up to evade and BAD ASS is getting a mudhole stomped into him!

[[Georgie Nickles stops the stomping just long enough to drop a knee onto BAD ASS’s head, going for the pin.]]

1… 2… kickout!

[[Georgie stays on the offensive, pulling BAD ASS up to a seat and locking in the Cobra Clutch submission, turning it over into a back mounted Cobra Clutch.]]

Alpine: There’s that Rebel Yell!

Corazon:: Historically, the ground game isn’t BAD ASS’s strong point, but we see here that he still has enough strength to push himself up to relieve the pressure.

[[Georgie Nickles isn’t afraid to abandon a submission that isn’t working, releasing BAD ASS’s arms as he gets to his hands and knees.  She simply drops the leg over the back of his head with the Ego Breaker!]]

1… 2… Kickout!

[[Georgie Nickles takes to the ropes over by her own corner, and awaits the rise of BAD ASS, who turns around into the failed Carpe Diem as BAD ASS sidesteps!  Nickles saves enough of the impact to roll through to her feet, but a running boot to the face takes Georgie down hard, and BAD ASS wastes no time in returning every single stomp to the tag champion’s frame.]]

Alpine: The crowd doesn’t like the way this is going, but to Empire’s credit, they’re wrestling a clean match for the most part.

Corazon:: That’s just a matter of self-preservation.  Those Marines at ringside will keep clear of the match as long as there’s no cheating, but if Empire goes too far, they’ll have to fight their way out of here… and they’ll lose.

[[BAD ASS covers Georgie with the lateral press.]]

1… 2… Kickout.

[[Covers again with the forearm pressed into her face.]]

1… 2… Kickout.

[[Covers again with a hook of the leg.]]

1… 2… Kickout.

[[And again with both legs hooked.]]

1… 2… Kickout.

[[And finally BAD ASS just sits on Georgie to cover.]]

1… 2… reversal into a rana hold!  1… 2… kickout!

[[BAD ASS stands back up and stomps Georgie again, dragging her over to the Empire corner and bringing in Seth Black, who returns the favor on the earlier dropkicks by stuffing her into a seat with BAD ASS holding her there with a boot.  Black bounces off the ropes and returns with a rarely-seen hesitation dropkick to Georgie Nickles’s face, snapping her head back and leaving her limp.  Black pulls her away from the turnbuckles and makes the cover.]]

1… 2…

Alpine: Save by David McCoy!

[[Bones pulls Seth Black off of the cover, which brings in BAD ASS to throw punches around like goodie bags at a child’s birthday party.  Seth Black leaves Georgie to help attend to Bones, who gets backed into the ropes and whipped off, returning into a double vertical press that he reverses into a DDT on both members of Empire!]]

Corazon:: That lit up the crowd.

Alpine: The referee’s sending Bones out, but the damage is done!  This is Georgie’s best time to try to make a tag!

Corazon:: But she’s in enemy territory, stuck by the Empire corner with both Empire wrestlers between her and her partner.  She looks the worse for wear, but if she’s going to move it has to be now.

[[With the capacity crowd cheering on Georgie Nickles, willing her to make a tag in to her partner, BAD ASS gets to his feet and staggers over to his corner.  Georgie is there, pulling herself up on the ropes, and even though he doesn’t actually make any threatening moves toward her, he still receives an elbow to the face for his trouble.  Seth Black moves in with a forearm, rocking Georgie and knocking her back into the Empire corner.  The Degenerate King rears back and charges Nickles in the corner, but he misses his corner spear and goes through the ropes as Georgie sits up on the top turnbuckle!  Black hits the ring post, jarring his shoulder.  As Black tries to get out, Georgie is right there to hit him with the corner dropkick to keep him in position.  BAD ASS tries to take advantage, but Georgie uses the Drop Toehold and sends BAD ASS tripping headfirst into Seth Black’s groin!]]

Alpine: Oh, ouch…

[[BAD ASS rolls off to the apron, with Seth Black kneeling and holding his crotch in obvious man-pain.  Georgie Nickles leaves the Empire corner and crawls on her hands and knees to get back to her corner, where David McCoy is awaiting the hot tag and comes in on fire!  With Seth Black still immobilized, David McCoy surges across the ring and pulls Seth Black into a double underhook, but Seth Black presses forward to stop the Warp Driver and goes into a double leg takedown that he rolls over into a bridging pin!]]

1… 2… Kickout!

[[The Degenerate King tries to keep things together, meeting David McCoy with a couple of forearms, then a toe kick to double him over.  Seth Black pulls McCoy into the standing headscissors, pulling Bones up with the powerbomb but McCoy slips out down the back.  Seth Black spins around with the clothesline but it doesn’t matter because McCoy hits the Shining Anarchy!]]

Corazon:: Smart!  Very smart!

[[The Shining Wizard from Bones, taking the play from his partner, leads to the pin.]]

1!   2!  BAD ASS elbow drops his own partner!

[[David McCoy rolls away from the pin, allowing BAD ASS to hurt Seth Black on the attempted interference.  McCoy stands up and kicks BAD ASS in the midsection, doubling him over.  McCoy grabs whatever he canon BAD ASS and runs him to the ropes, shouting to the Marines to move as he tosses BAD ASS over the top rope and out of the ring!  The Marines quite effectively split from their positions, allowing the body to sail past the cable and land on the floor without any bodies to break the fall.  Seth Black uses the distraction for a School Boy pin!]]

1!   2!  Kickout!

[[David McCoy gets free, but loses priority to the boot to the face from Seth Black, putting him down on the mat.  Seth Black brings David McCoy back to his feet and turning and reaching behind his back for the Lights Out, but McCoy pushes him off.  The Degenerate King goes to the ropes, returning with a clothesline that David McCoy blocks, hitting a strong elbow to the face and then pulling Seth Black into the double underhook, but again Seth Black escapes, this time bringing McCoy over with the Back Body Drop SHINING ANARCHY from Georgie Nickles!  David McCoy lands into a Sunset Flip on Seth Black, with the referee counting the pin!]]

1!  2!  3!

Alpine: They’ve done it!  Seth Black is no longer Phoenix Wrestling’s Head of Security!

Starr: The winners of this match, and STILL PHOENIX WRESTLING TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS… GEORGIE NICKLES AND DAVID MCCOY VIA PINFALL @ 18 MINUTES AND 45 SECONDS!

Alpine:  This match was as intense as expected...  Wait, what is this?

Corazon:  What is BAD ASS doing??

[[BAD ASS staggers over, looking at the belts in the referee's hands about to be handed to the winners, but he staggers past the referee and extends his hand to Major General David "Bones" McCoy.  Georgie Nickles looks on uncomfortably at the display.]]

Corazon:  Are you shitting me??

Alpine:  A show of respect from BAD ASS after one hell of a hard fought match between these great teams.

[[The lights suddenly flash off.]]

Corazon:  Someone forgot to pay the Roman candle bill.

Alpine:  No, I think someone did this intentionally...

[[The lights flash back on and standing in the ring is a figure dressed in a black buckled coat, blue jeans, and a t-shirt that reads White Haired Freak.  Long white hair hangs over his face.]]
 
Corazon:  Oh...shit.

Alpine:  He's here!  For weeks he has been hinting at it on Twitter.

Corazon:  But why now?  Why here?

[[All four individuals turn to the seven foot tall giant of a man who stands motionless staring at them.  Suddenly he rushes forward towards BAD ASS, but at the last moment, jumps and spins into McCoy with The Identity Eraser.  He lands beside McCoy and looks down at the Major General.]]

Alpine:  OH!  He kicked McCoy in the face!  The Identity Eraser on McCoy!

Corazon:  Uh oh...  New Empire Member?

[[George Nickles screams at Legacy then runs over and slams a balled fist into his chest and pushes him back before he continue his assault on McCoy.]]

Alpine:  The last time we saw Legacy, he was working as a body guard of sorts for Georgie.  I never quite understood what was going on there...

[[Legacy grabs Georgie by the hair and yanks her head back.  Her eyes show pure shock as he menacingly glares at her before scooping her up and dropping her skull first into the mat with Broken Dreams.  BAD ASS and Seth Black step back and exit the ring, staring at the Monster from Chicago as the lights go out again.]]

Corazon:  Damn it, can someone please pay the Roman candle bill?

[[The lights come back on.]]

Alpine:  Legacy is gone!  So does that mean he has aligned himself with Empire?

Corazon:  I have no idea what this means, Alpine.  Maybe he's the newest member of Empire or maybe he just had some unfinished business with McCoy and Nickles.

[[ The scene switches from the ruckus out in the ring to a backdrop where the huge Trios Of Terror cage is set, it highlights the dimensions as it starts from the bottom of the cage, then moves up to the top of the cage where the Champ, Masaru Inoue sits comfortably, in a bean bag chair. Hanging from the roof is an assortment of weapons varying from Hedge Clippers, Maces, Whips, Chains, Bamboo sticks, whatever that one’s sick mind desires, it was included. It pans back, showing the whole view of the thing as Maz claps. ]]

Masaru Inoue: Welcome to yet another one of my twisted creations. This one may be my most creative of all because it is designed to eliminate ANY threats to my title. Just like the ex-employees of Phoenix Wrestling in Exile and Mason Daniels have perished in my hands … I will destroy the careers of the most-beloved JaGI and TJ here tonight!

[[ The fans boo him as they chant “TJ” and “JAGi” back and forth across the arena. This brings a smile to Maz face as he shakes his head. ]]

Masaru Inoue: After this evening of true terror, they’ll both be heading on the next flight to Japan. That is the only place that will accept miserable losers like them!

[[ With that, the camera gets one last glance of the crazy-looking cage as the Champ is resting peacefully in his bean bag chair as all slows to a fade which goes into the last commercial break of the night, to start off this mega-main event. ]]


[[ As “Own Little World” by Celldweller come into play, the fans go nuts seconds into the theme playing. Cheering loudly with major pop, they back and forth chanted again “CAPTAIN AWESOME” and “COMMANDER COOL” as they came out to back, swagger was on point as they made their way to the ring, serious looks on their faces as in moments from now, they’d be up against each other. JaGi had a microphone in his hand as they entered the ‘un-caged’ ring. TJ stood to the side of Moon as Moon signaled for the cutting of the music. ]]

JaGi Kyung-Moon: Once again, we are being pitted against each other for our goals and our dreams that we have worked hard to achieve. Sure, Slaine is giving us our due, but he’s kinda’ been a prick about it!

[[ TJ calls for the microphone, as he has some words as well. ]]

TJ Jones: It is what it is, this is the inevitable when you’re at the top of the industry, JaGi. I don’t like it, but I must accept it and just move on. I know either of us will take a loss in stride and be proud of the other as always.

[[ JaGi nods in approval. ]]

Ja Gi Kyung-Moon: You are absolutely right about that.

[[ JaGi shoots a joking grin as he looks at his partner. ]]

Ja Gi Kyung-Moon: Just know that I’m going to beat you!

[[ TJ shakes his head as he steps closer into the face of Moon as he has the mic to the side of his mouth. ]]

TJ Jones: No … way … in … hell!

[[ As the two give off an awesome stare down, they are broken apart as the cage from above lowers down slowly. The two slowly step away from each other into their corner as they get ready to do battle. “Narcissistic Cannibal” from Korn ft. Skrillex hits and the champ gets flooded with boos as he’s atop in the second portion of the cage, smiling as he looks down below at both Moon and Jones. ]]

Alpine: They may be the best of friends but that intense stare down seconds ago, neither man is going into this thing to lose.

Corazon: Oh man, is that a bean bag chair I see Maz chilling in? Damn he’s got the life!

Alpine: I don’t know how comfy he can feel knowing that down below there’s two men looking to dissect him into pieces. Not to forget, his nemesis Moon … he remains winless in that column. I would not be sitting so ‘comfortably’ if I were him.

Corazon: Well you also don’t have the sick, deviant brain that the Champ has. He’s made it to his advantage pretty much, Freddy. He see’s it as ripe pickings come time for battle.

Tj Jones vs. Ja Gi Kyung-Moon vs. Masaru Inoue

[[ As all is secured down, Jones and Moon are on opposite sides as they both give a respectful nod towards each other. Maz is up on the next level, snickering at the two as he yelled a couple of choice words at the two as Lenne Hardt went to introduce the competitors… ]]

Lenne Hardt: First, Hailing from San Diego, California … He weighed in this morning at 190 pounds, and standing at a height of 5 ft, 11 inches. He is considered by the ladies as “Dr. Baron Von Sexgood” … He is none other than, JAAA GIIIII …. KYUNNNNGGG…. MOOONNNNNN!!!!

Alpine: Man, Lenne and her introductions never grow old. She can make the tide rise with her adrenaline-flowing voice. Man I’m amped as hell to see this!

Corazon: All is fine and good but did I just hear her say “Dr. Baron Von Sexgood”? I mean, is that not the coolest fucking nickname ever?? Man JaGi is a true P.I.M.P!!

Alpine: Most def!

Lenne Hardt: His Challenger, Hailing from Milwaukee, Wisconsin … Weighing in this morning at 240 pounds, he stands at a towering 6 feet, 2 inches … He is “The Headline” TEEEEJJAYYYYY …. JOONNESSSS!!!

Alpine: TJ Jones has a look in his eyes. People seem to say he has lost it, I think not. In a match like this, he can excel I’m sure. Both can, but I believe Jones may have what it takes to make it a 4th trip with that Satan bastard up there.

Corazon: It’s going to be a duel that we have never seen. I’m not picking no one, if any I’ll take the Champ. After all he created this ‘clusterfuck’ of a match. What he creates, he can escape.

Lenne Hardt: And last but not least, Their Challenger, he hails from Rye, New York. Weighing in this morning in at 195 pounds, He stands at 6 feet, 1 inch. He is Satan’s Favorite Child, He is the Mazzacre, he is the World Heavyweight Champion. That man …. MASARRUUUUUUU ….. INNOUEEEEEEE!!!

Alpine: Look at him take it all in his bean bag chair.

Corazon: I still can’t believe they actually put a bean bag chair up there for him to sit in. So cool! That’s a throwback for sure. I’m sticking with my word. Maz built this thing, if he creates it, he can make it out alive. Trust me, he probably put himself in a situation walkthrough in this thing. He has the advantage.

Alpine: Ahhh if you say so, mate!

[[ As the introductions are done, Lenne sits back down as the focus is back on inside the cage. Both Jones and Moon stared up at Maz who plucked with his fingernails as he waved the two to go ahead and battle to the death. As the cage was checked for safety by the ring crew, all was signaled okay. The bell rung and the battle was now on. The timer was now activated, 15 minutes was the time left before the hatch dropped down to go up to where Maz was.  Jones and Moon went to the center as they locked up. They exchanged holds as they did reverses out of each waistlock attempt. Moon was back behind Jones as he tried to lift him. Jones leaped out and away from the attempt as he caught Moon with a Japanese-styled arm drag. Moon quickly recovered to his feet as they came to yet another stare down. The crowd was fully behind both men and their performance. They than began to circle the ring, looking for an opportunity to take each other down. Moon lunged forward as Jones dodged and caught Moon with a hurricanrana. Jones was back up onto his feet. Jones tries to grapple Moon but Moon parries it and quickly attempts the “JGKMT” but Jones swiftly reverses out of the attempted front facelock. TJ tried his own as he kicked Moon in the gut before turning him around and going with the ‘Soul Destroyer’. He couldn’t lock the full nelson in as Moon rushed forward and bent down, launching Jones into somewhat of a backslide without the pin. ]]

Alpine: These two know each other so well, it’s too hard to call who may get the advantage here.

Corazon: I just can’t wait to see what happen when that hatch drop down. Where will that line draw?

[[ Knowing each other’s arsenal so well proved to be troublesome for both men as they couldn’t grab onto an opening. Maz from aboved laughed loudly as Jones took his eyes off for just a moment to look up. Moon ran forward, launching himself across Jones with a cross-body plancha. He quickly lifted up Jones as he went for a dropkick but the ‘alert’ Jones dodged as Moon found himself ‘tied up’ with the middle rope. He fell to the ground, slightly in pain as Jones came running from the opposite end and back as he leaped and landed with a senton drop across Moon. Jones went to pick Moon up. He lifted him straight up in the air, head pointing down, the look of an ‘exclamation mark’. Jones drops him, back-first in the form of a vertical suplex as Moon feels the slamming effect on the back. Jones ‘fists pumps’ as he has an opportunity to get the upper-hand of this match. He again lifts JaGi to his feet. JaGi shows fight as he throws fists to get out of Jones’s grasp. Moon capitalizes on the slightly ‘groggy’ Jones with a lightning quick throat thrust, catching Jones right under the chin area, knocking him back. Moon capitalizes with a nice dropkick this go round as Jones’s back collides against that steel cage. ]]

[[ The timer quickly went down to almost ten minutes as it was currently eleven and a half left. From above Maz booed the two saying “KILL! KILL! KILL!” The fans booed Maz but as usual, he just gave them the ‘dirty bird’. Jones and Moon went at it again as they collided in a tie-up. Jones got the better of the deal, using his weight and strength to get it. He lifts Moon and body slams him to the canvas. Jones goes and slingshots himself off the ring ropes as he goes for a springboard elbow drop --- but nobody is home, last second, Moon rolls out of dodge as Jones crashes down on his elbow as he screams in pain from the pain that shoots through his arm from impact. Moon rolls over and onto his feet as he helps up Jones. He shoves him into the far corner as he gets a running start. He hops up and grabs onto Jones with a monkey flip attempt but Jones isn’t having any of that. He and his strength holds Moon’s flip attempt as Jones grabs the side of Moon before slamming him down into the mat, somewhat of an awkward spinebuster. ]]

[[ The clock now reads eight minutes and change as Moon is peeled off the canvas by his partner. Jones whips him into the corner as he runs forward but gets a stiff boot right to the gut. He tries again but receives an elbow the second go-round. Moon runs for a hurricanrana, but is tossed off by Jones. Jones lashes out some of his kicks, attacking the abdomen as Moon leans his body to the side. They are in the center of the ring as Moon immediately shoves Jones out of the way. Maz was throwing darts down in direction of Jones as Moon saved his partners back. Another one was thrown where they stood, a few inches in front of them, they moved again, yelling at Maz who just laughed.  They tried to focus back on each other but was continually assaulted from above with thumbtacks now as a load of them spilled onto the floor. Jones whipped Moon into the ropes as on the rebound, he slung Moon’s body up in the air, an overhead drop as Moon’s back collided with those recently placed thumbtacks as he screamed in pain. Maz was laughing and stomping, enjoying it all. As Moon laid stiff, trying to move to get out of the way, the embarrassing tactics of the Champ didn’t cease. Out of nowhere, disgustingly enough, he throws down little black things that wounded up being dead cockroaches. He dumped the whole bag that he had on both men as portion of Moon’s body was covered. He was shaking at the sight of them as Jones shook himself down, shaking off any that were on him, the smell made both men sick to their stomach. ]]

Alpine: Ugh … Ugh, What in the hell Maz? Dead cockroaches?

Corazon: When I think of distractions, I would never have picked dead cockroaches. Damn the fuckers stink!!!

[[ Jones helped up his partner as he sweeped off most of the thumbtacks that were printed in his back. Eighty percent of the ring was spreaded with thumbtacks and dead cockroaches. Jones and Moon looked for someone to come with a broom and dust pan but that was never going to happen. Jones and Moon decided to take and use their feet to shift most of the debris to one side of the ring. As all worked out well, the two went back to their stance as the timer now read four minutes. Four minutes left until that hatch would drop down. They eagerly tussled back and forth, trying to gain position. Time was ticking faster and faster with each glance. From four minutes, it quickly went down to two minutes. Moon and TJ were continually tied up, trying to break and grab a position. Jones sent a knee right to the gut to break the tie-up. He went for a back spinning elbow but Moon ducks it, as he hits Jones with a clothesline, but nothing happens. Moon tries again but it never happens, Jones decks him with a clothesline as he looks at the timer as the countdown with the twelve seconds go down and the crowd calls it along as if it was New Year’s Eve … ]]

Alpine: AND THE SECOND STAGE OF THE TRIOS OF TERROR IS AVAILABLE!!! HERE WE GO!!!

Corazon: ALL HELL BOUTA’ BREAK LOOSE NOW!

[[ As soon as the ticker counted down the remaining seconds and that hatch door opened, both Jones and Moon went for it as JaGi lead off. Maz stood up from his bean bag chair with a bamboo stick in his hand, keeping Moon at bay on that hatch door.  Maz tries to whack him with the stick to make him fall off the cage’s hatch door but Moon dodges the attempted attacks as he grabs that other end of the bamboo stick. It’s a tug of war. Jones backs down back to the first level as JaGi yanks Maz hard. Hard to the point that Maz stumbles and falls down from above as the melee begins with JaGi and Jones wearing him down with constant stomps to the lower body. JaGi takes that bamboo stick and starts whacking Maz right across his back. The scene looks like a remake of a hood flick where the bad guy gets completely fucked up in the process near the end of the flick. That ultimate “Feel Good” moment. Maz rolls out of further danger, escaping anymore whacks from that bamboo stick that hasn’t broken in two yet as bamboo was horrifically strong and durable. That was until JaGi tried whackin Maz again in the process and from the impact, it bent, it didn’t break, but it was severely bent. Inoue tried escaping the wrath as Jones held him at bay. He lifted him up onto his knees as Jones and JaGi did a nod. As they attempted to go for their patented Double Calf kick, Maz went a step forward, grabbing both men by their manhood, a claw-like grab as the two men went A capella. Maz then banged both of their heads together as he quickly took the escape route up to the second cage. He took a deep sigh as he rested down on his bean bag chair, trying to recollect himself. Little did he know, he thought he would get a few moments of rest. Jones was already at the hatch door as he slowly climbed it as the ladder to which Maz freaked out from seeing how quick he was back after that collision. He stood up, grabbing a Singapore Cane as Jones dodged the first swing. He speared Maz right into the cage, as it luckily didn’t bow out. Moon was next as he made his climb into the second cage. Maz down via the spear. TJ grabs one of the bottles of mace as he sprays it right into the eyes of Maz, blinding him successfully. He grabbed the Cane away from Maz as he handed it to his partner Moon. Moon took it and went nuts with that Cane. He then smirked before taking that cane and smacking Maz right in between his legs, his groin as Maz rolled over onto his knees, head down, butt in the air as he held to his groin. The cane was split into halves as Moon grabbed for another weapon while Maz was still without vision. ]]

Corazon: MAZ JUST GOT STINGGEEDD!!

[[ Hell had indeed broken loose, too damn wild. Jones ripped down most of the weapons for easy use to his partner, Moon. Minutes in, the hatch on the second cage dropped, leading to the top where the ladder was positioned and strapped down. TJ Jones laid in a few more hellacious boots before backing down. JaGi laid in some of his own as Maz was flattened out. Moon signaled to Jones to go and climb the ladder while he keep hold of Maz. Jones declined. They went back and forth with the decision of what to do until finally Jones took a deep sigh. He reached for the hatch but then released. ]]

Corazon: Please tell me … He did not just do that???

Alpine: JaGi just gave his buddy an opportunity of a lifetime and he … he just whiffed on it. The hell has gotten into TJ lately?

[[ Moon in complete confusion, Moon watches his partner decline a moment like that as Jones backs down and declines from the second cage all the way to the first. Moon shook his head as his eyes were off the Champ. The Champ gaining vision back somewhat could see the cue to attack with Moon not paying attention. Maz delivered a low blow right to the same section that he clawed earlier as Moon fell to the cage floor. Maz took his time to get to his feet as he still had some difficulty in the vision department. He stepped on Moon’s body as he went to go for the third cage, but Moon grabbed a hold of Maz’s right foot. Moon with him holding Maz from proceeding. He grabs the nearby link of chain that was about a good two feet. He quickly wrapped it around that leg of Maz  before attempting to tie the chain to the cage floor, trapping him. Maz kicked out of that attempt as it failed. Moon still however managed to hold onto the chain as he quickly lashed it across the back of Maz. That stalled him enough. Maz hung on still as Moon used his leg as an assist to get him back to his feet. Maz took his leg and delivered a stellar kick right to the face of Moon as he backed off. Maz looked to his left for something. What he grabbed was a black whip. He slid back down as he wrapped partial of the whip around his hand. He then began serving out lashes of his own, with one catching Moon across the face as it left a gash. Blood began to show from that spot but it didn’t bother him at all. He was still on his feet as he grabbed an object and threw it at Maz. He quickly scurried up that cage like magic. He was in the third cage as Maz followed. Moon immediately went for that climb to the ladder but Maz was quick enough to grab him by the foot. He drug him down, yanking several times. He still had that whip as he delivered a few more lashes, this time across the back, leaving welts. ]]

[[ The two were in the third cage, Maz picked up Moon as he gouged Maz in the eyes. Not into dirty tactics but he was right THERE. He tried to do all he could to get that gold. Maz was doing all he could just to survive this mayhem he created. TJ Jones still was below, cheering on his partner. Maz went and whipped Moon into the cage as he skipped over the hole, clashing with the steel cage. He leaned up against it in pain as Maz pursued. He couldn’t seem to get anything started. He grabbed Moon’s head and bashed it up against the cage as the repeated beating. Maz landed a few Mauy Thai kicks to Moon’s body as he was still on the cage. Each kick rattled the siding of the cage hard as Moon fell to his knees. Maz takes the opportunity to land with a brutal maneuver, a DDT right to the flooring as Moon’s head bounces right off of it. That gash of his growing slightly wider. Maz gets up, slowly, but he gets up and with that he lifts Moon up. He looks to end this as he hauls Moon up for some weird looking move. Moon aware as a bat, takes that quick, swift opportunity as he does a ‘Jackie Chan-like’ stunt, hopping onto the hatch as he climbed upwards to the ladder. Maz surprised, follows quickly to make sure he didn’t succeed in the climb. JaGi was half-way on the ladder as Maz, again with the leg pulls pauses Moon from reaching for the gold. He waves his arm up as high as he can get as he touches the bottom, making it sway back and forth. Maz sticks his head under and in between Moon’s legs as he has him in an Electric Chair drop position. He battles with Moon who is jabbing fists to the head. Maz unbalanced goes sideways as he is near the top of the edge of the cage. The crowd “Oh’ing” and screaming, JaGi sees how close he is to the edge. He can’t hop off because Maz has him clinched down. JaGi shakes his head “NOOOO!” as Maz electric chair drops him right onto the steel cage roof as it places a HHUUUUGGEE dent in the roof. The ladder is still in place due to it being locked down. Maz crawled forward to get back to that ladder as it was some distance. Moon was out of it, completely, DEAD it looked liked. Jones stomped and yell, hoping to get to his partner, three stories up. ]]

Corazon: THAT IS ONE BADDDDD MAN!!!!

Alpine: Electric Chair Drop  forward right onto the face … GODDAMIT MAZ!

Corazon: I wonder if JaGi still has a face right about now?

[[ Maz continued to claw forward as he extended with each crawl, he was now inches in contact with the ladder. He clanged onto the bottom of the ladder as he pulled himself. On his knees, he grew closer and closer to defending his title. He was now on the ladder, slow climb as he had plenty of time …… SOOO he thought. He glanced back over, he noticed Moon was moving slow like a slug, but he was moving. He tirelessly tried to climb, stuck on the third step of eight. He slowly reached the fourth. The fourth, then the fifth. He paused to try and reach for the title but he was only fingertips close to getting it. Moon was on his knees, digging deep as hell. He stumbled onto his feet as he fell forward back to his knees. He slapped himself once to “get out of it” as he attempted it again. Standing up, he sees Inoue’s progress. He rushed over to him as Maz was on the sixth step. He yanked Maz off as he had a firm grip of his title. JaGi pulled and pulled and pulled until he decided to deliver some knife-edged chops right to the bending section of both Maz’s knees. Maz buckled as he let go of the title. Moon yanked him again as Maz found himself declining down the ladder. He went to tie up Moon and had him in position for the “Breathe/Taken” but Moon dipped out of that and caught Inoue out of position with a ‘cold’ MoonTide, putting Maz not only out, but three levels down as the after take of receiving the Moontide caused him to spin around as he fell and went down to the second stage, hitting the floor hard, rolling and dropping down hitting the ring canvas like a couple of concrete bricks as the whole fucking arena went into a “HOLY SHIT!” marathon chant mode. Tiege looked up above giving Moon thumbs up! The fans went wild as they knew it was time. Moon slowly climbed that ladder, nearly slipping during the process. He got to the sixth, thinking he could reach it but he was short of it. To the seventh, he found success as he sat onto of the ladder, untieing the Title from the holder strap. He held it high in the air as the bell dinged. ]]

Alpine: HOLY …. JAGI PULLED IT OFF!

Corazon: Man, was that not a thrilling finish!

WINNER AND NEW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION …. JA GI KYUNG-MOON!!! – 28 MINUTES AND 44 SECONDS

Alpine: OH …. MY …. GOD! HE’S DONE IT, HE’S DONE IT!!! HE’S TAKEN DOWN THE CHAMPION, ONCE AND FOR ALL!

Corazon: I-I can’t believe what the hell I just saw! I mean, Maz had it in his hands and like in the past, it was déjà vu for the sixth fucking time! IN THE BIGGEST MATCH … History repeats itself. DAYUMM!!

Alpine: It’s a new day … It’s a brand new day! These fans are going wild, they’re trying to actually jump the barricade but the security is holding on for dear life!

Corazon: Congrats to JaGi for the win … It’s definitely been a long road for he and his partner but Moon survives. Although its fucking with my brain, why did Jones just let Moon take that walk?

Alpine: Obviously he knew he had three chances before, so he wanted to give this opportunity to his good friend.

Corazon: Nah … None of that! TJ Jones pride took a serious low blow from the past and he didn’t want to go through that embarrassment again.

Alpine: Jesus Christ, Ronald … Can’t you be happy for the two, sheeze!

[[ JaGi holds the title high as he comes climbing down from the three levels as he finds himself back on the canvas, feet away from a 'dazed' former-champion. He runs around in the cage, with the title flagging as he hops on the turnbuckle, yelling in celebration of his victory. TJ Jones, who was in a seated position in the corner, watching the mayhem, he went over to JaGi as the two embraced in a man-hug. It was a Kodak moment for sure. The now ‘former-World Champ’ was sitting upright, face bloodied as he had his hands out, yelling and yelling. He was too tired to get up. He saw himself rolling out to the exit as he crawled out to the floor as to a surprise, he finds himself being cheered for the awesome match. Slowly making his way to his feet, he fans off the praise as he gives them all the middle finger in the process, obviously in anger. ]]

Alpine: Maz shouldn’t be ashamed, even though he was a horrible person, he did make history. Not the longest of course, but the first of his heritage to win a prestigious title.

Corazon: Shouldn’t be ashamed? You are full of non-sense this evening. He lost to the man SIX TIMES, Alpine. Not to be ashamed? I’d be warpath to destroy my own damn body for that awful record.

[[ Jones grabs a microphone as the cage slowly makes his way back up above the ring.  He gets the microphone as he comes back face-forward with the newly crowned World Champion as JaGi positions the title proudly on his shoulder. ]]

TJ Jones: Congratulations, my man. It has been a long road for both of us but I am glad to see that you have finally achieved that dream. I’m sure you and everyone else here tonight wants to know why I bowed out. To be honest, I fought to the best of my ability and in order of being selfish, even though this is a ‘selfish business’, I had my shots at the title, it was time you get the spotlight.

[[ The audience claps along to the two as Jones isn’t finished. ]]

TJ Jones: JaGi, I want you to hold the fort down. Don’t let that ‘menace’ ruin what you worked so hard to achieve. I’m expecting you to exceed beyond expectations as the Champ. Keep the party going … as I step down …

[[ There’s a huge gasp as silence occurs, eyes widened as even JaGi is shocked. You can hear him say “What you mean bro?” ]]

Alpine: What the hell is he talking about?

TJ Jones: I’m going to take some time off … Just to re-evaluate some things. A lot of things have happened within the past few months. I just need to clear my mind, rebuild my mental state of mind to come back and perform at the highest level.

[[ The fans chanting “Please Don’t Go!” as the fans don’t know how to react to the announcement. JaGi shaking his head but having to accept his partner’s needs. ]]

Alpine: Wow … The Heart of PW is leaving again?

Corazon: Those losses took a lot out of him and even though they are friends, seeing his friend succeed and smile, he obviously got a broken heart. Put some JB Well on it, it’ll seal back up. He’ll probably be gone for two weeks and come back. It’s TJ Jones, unpredictable.

[[ TJ Jones drops the microphone as he shakes hands with his buddy, his partner, his brother. It’s like almost a minute long as they break. TJ waves to all of the fans who supported him through the haul as he slides out of the ring and up the ramp, as Moon looks at him as he makes his way back up the ramp. ]]

Alpine: Wow, what a way to throw rain on a sunny day … It’s going to be a huge difference now. You got JaGi as Champ and then he has to watch his best man drop down from competition.

Corazon: That obviously throws a dart into the tag division. Together they are golden. Oh well, a new revolution in PW!

Alpine: Uh … remember we dropped that “R-word” a while ago?

Corazon: Oh … Oh yeah!

Alpine: THANK YOU all for watching this glorious spectacle here in Rome with Under The Colosseum Lights. It had been a thriller from start to beginning. Titles changing hands with the most important one being the World title. Ja Gi Kyung-Moon is your NEW WORLD CHAMPION!

Corazon: Well we’ll see how long he lasts with it around his waist. He proved it to get to the top, now let’s see if he can maintain it month in and month out!

Alpine: He will, trust me, he will! He’s always up for a challenge. Anyhow, thank you again for watching. We’ll see you LIVE on REDEMPTION 32. The fallout from UTCL, I can’t wait! I’m Fredrick Alpine, my partner to the left of me, Ronald Corazon … Until Redemption, Good Night!

[[ The screen goes to a fade as Moon is back to celebrating but not as joyful as before. The scene fades to black as he is outside, in arms with the hardcore fans! ]]

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