Darnez FC vs Demon

[Demon]

*The crowd all cram into their seats, excited about the kickoff of another edition of Wednesday Night Genesis. Rob and Jimmy both takes there seats at the announce table, ready to call the first match. Lizzie stands in the center of the ring, ready to introduce the first participants of the night. Then, without warning, all of the lights in the arena go out. By now all of the fans know that this can only mean one man is about to come down to the ring. Boos immediately rain down from the fans as they await one of the now most hated superstars in the company, Demon. The sound of a small child screaming echoes over the PA system and silences the crowd for a moment as the noise sends a chill down everybody's spine. However, a moment after the scream fades out and the lights return to normal, all of the fans go back to booing loudly. Last Resort by Papa Roach hits and Demon pushes his way through the entrance curtain. He is wearing black wrestling pants. They have a flame design running up the legs. He also has on a black muscle shirt. On his face, he wears his trademark mask, also with flames on it to match the pants he is wearing.*

Cut my life into pieces.
This is my Last Resort!
Suffocation, no breathing
Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding.

This is my Last Resort!

Cut my life into pieces
I've reached my Last Resort
Suffocation, no breathing.
Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding.
Do you even care if I die pleading?

*Lizzie Morna*
*The following is a singles match. However, each contestant may choose one stipulation for the match. Introducing first, standing 6'7" tall and weighing in at 312 pounds.....DEMON!!!!*

*Demon begins to walk down the ramp, glaring out at the fans from behind his mask with hatred in his eyes. It is obvious that he dislikes the fans just as much as they dislike him. Many of the fans are appalled by the fact that one such as Demon could go undefeated for so long in the company. However, they are confident that the resident "Streak Ender" will be able to rectify all of that tonight. Many of the fans shout loudly at Demon from the first row, though when he turns his gaze upon them the recoil like frightened little kittens.*

~Ray White~
*I can't believe that these fans have this level of disrespect. Demon should be getting cheered! He comes out here every night and yet they continue to boo him.*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*Well Demon isn't exactly a fan favorite now is he? No, he would rather insult the fans then compliment them. And yet you still think he deserves to be cheered? I think you like him!*

~Ray White~
*No shit, Sherlock!*

Would it be wrong would it be right
If I took my life tonight?
Chances are that I might.
Mutilation out of sight
And I'm contemplating suicide!

*Demon now stands in the center of the ring, holding a microphone. He waits for a few seconds, seeing if the crowd will quiet down a bit. When they don't he decides to talk over them instead.*

[::Demon::]
*Cut the damn music! And all of you shut the FUCK up!*

*Instead of quieting the crowd down, Demon seems to have caused them to go into a riot. He waits impatiently for them to settle down, but they do not appear to be doing so. Instead, he chooses to talk over them again.*

[::Demon::]
*I see that you people still have yet to learn manners. Very well, I will cut to the chase. Both I and Darnez FC get to choose a match stipulation. Well here is mine, this will be a tables match!*

*After that statement, Demon drops the microphone and looks up the ramp, waiting for his opponent.*

-TBC-

[Darnez FC]

Darnez FC:
"A tables match you say? Well, how about i add to that little stipulation by also enforcing a first blood rule to this contest hmm? So, in reality, one must be bleeding before they can be slammed through a table for the other to garner a victory in a sense"

All the fans in attendance are bewildered to where the voice of Darnez is actually emitting from, as his presence is not on the stage or on the specially bought titantron. Demon also looks somewhat confused, as a sound must come from somewhere, but from what he can tell, Darnez' voice is coming from nowhere. Suddenly, without warning, "Gold Medal" by Trademarc plays on the speakers of the EVPW arena, causing a wave of booes to emenate throughout the arena in question. The lights go dim and a singular blue spotlight hits the stage, as it always does when Darnez looks to make his way into an arena. It takes a few moments, but Darnez finally appears on stage after walking out from behind the curtain, looking cocky as ever, from what the distant shot from the camera can make out anyway.

Lizzie Morna:
"Introducing the opponent, from Perth Australia, he weighs in tonight at two hundred and fifty two pounds, he is the streak ender and self-proclaimed future of EVPW, Darnez FC!"

Ray White:
"Yay! Mr. Sexy Man is making his way down to the ring now!"

Jimmy Pate:
"Oh god, you're not going to have an orgasm are you?"

Ray White:
"Well, actually...wait a minute, is that really Darnez? He seems shorter JP"

Jimmy Pate:
"That could just be becuase he has his neck bent downward and his back hunched, but i do agree with you, he does look shorter and different"


I'm focused
Dead up
Don't get up, or never let up
Ferocious
I'm fed up
Dismissing the competition
it's hopeless,
I'll trash their ambition
Listen...
Ya'll want a class on tradition
On one condition
Forget the best of the century
Ya'll talk about the best of all-time
you better mention me
Essentially, I'm the best there's ever gonna be
I hold my ground
You'll never take it from under me
And up under me, it's gonna be trouble
Hit you so many times,
you see triple and double,
instead of one of me
I got more heart, more ways
to tear you, apart
Lay you down early on
Or maybe in the later round
It's no different to me
You tap out, cash out,
or simply pass out, to breathe
Cause you face down... really
And barely alive, cause I'm an animal inside
Hear me


"Darnez" walks into the spotlight, hunched over, as described by both Ray and JP. The light shines on "Darnez", only to reveal him as not being Darnez at all, but some random wrestler who has no contract with EVPW at all. As the figure is revealed, the lights come back on, only for everyone to see Darnez sliding into the ring, ready to jump Demon from behind. Demon, almost as if he sensed Darnez' presence behind him, turns around with his fist prepped to punch Darnez, causing the Streak ender to almost slip and land on his ass, if it wasn't for the nearby ropes which he manages to catch with both of his arms outstretched. The random wrestler heads backstage, his job done, as the referee rings the bell, signalling for the contest to begin

TBC Demon

(OOC: Sorry about overall shitness, i just wanted to get this up so we could begin the match)

[Demon]

*Demon charges forward as the sound of the bell reverberates throughout the ring, furious at the fact that Darnez tried such an underhanded tactic to try to get the upper hand in the match. However, Darnez rolls out of the ring quickly, avoiding being attacked before he is ready. The crowd seem to grow impatient quickly with Darnez as they want to see some action between the two of them, and they begin raining boos down on Darnez instead of Demon. The crowd seem to be unable to decide who they hate more, Demon or Darnez, and chants of "Demon sucks" and "Darnez sucks" echo through the arena, growing louder with each passing second before the action begins. Finally, Demon seems to grow impatient and he drops down to the mat and rolls out from under the ring ropes. Darnez sees him coming and immediately hurries away before sliding into the ring on the opposite side. As Demon attempts to climb up the ropes and get back into the ring, Darnez rushes forward and dropkicks him back to the floor. Demon falls and lands with a loud "THUD!". Darnez looks down at his grounded opponent with a cocky grin on his face. When Demon begins to attempt to get back to his feet, Darnez runs back, bouncing off the ropes before rushing forward as fast as he can. When he reaches the ropes, Darnez leaps mightily off the ground, clearing the ropes and crashing into Demon. Both men lie motionless on the ground for a few moments before Darnez pushes himself up to his feet. Darnez looks at the many fans in the front row and disgusted look crosses his face as they continue to rain boos down on him. He turns around and looks down at Demon for a few moments before walking towards him. Instead of stopping at him, however, Darnez flips the ring apron up and begins looking for a weapon. He searches under the ring for a few seconds before he straightens up. In his hand he holds a steel chair. Darnez turns around and immediately the big boot of Demon connects powerfully with his face, over the steel chair. Darnez falls to the ground in a crumpled heap and drops the steel chair as Demon stands over him.*

~Ray White~
*Oh I hope Darnez's face is ok. If it's not, I'll kill Demon for messing up such a pretty smile!*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*Is that really all you care about? If Darnez's face is fine? Well I say Darnez deserved that shot, he took way too much time looking for a weapon and gave Demon the opportunity to recover and take advantage of the distraction.*

~Ray White~
*Take that back! My poor Darnezy did not deserve that kick he took. It was cheap and under handed!*

*Demon lifts Darnez up to his feet before whipping him into the ring. Darnez rolls under the ropes and lies motionless in the ring. Instead of going immediately into the ring, Demon stays outside and lifts up the steel chair, studying it carefully. After a few moments, he throws it away from himself and it lands near the guardrail. Demon flips the ring apron up and begins searching under the ring for a weapon of his own. As he straightens up, he is revealed to be holding a large steel sledgehammer, completely wrapped with barbed wire. Demon smiles sadistically from under his mask and rolls into the ring. Darnez is now attempting to pull himself up by the ring ropes. Demon notices him and places his hammer in a corner of the ring before returning his full attention back to Darnez. When he turns around, Darnez is now fully on his feet and is staring across the ring at Demon with a look of pure hatred on his face. The two stare across the ring at each other for a few more moments before they both rush forward at the same moment. They meet in the center of the ring and immediately lock into a standard struggle for power. Though both men are of a similar size, Demon quickly proves to be the stronger of the two, and he pushes Darnez back into a corner. He holds him there for a few moments before backing off momentarily and then coming back with a powerful knife edged chop. As the smack echoes throughout the arena, a chorus of "WOOOOOO!" accompanies it. Demon comes back with another chop and more "WOOOOO!'s" echo throughout the arena. As Demon comes back for another chop, Darnez manages to block it and then begins delivering chops so fast that the crowd is unable to keep up with their "WOOOO!'s". When Demon appears to be off balance, Darnez attempts to Irish Whip him into a corner. However, Demon's weight proves to be too much for him and instead, Demon whips him around at the ropes. Darnez bounces off and as he comes back, jumps off the ground and begins spinning rapidly. His elbow connects with the face of Demon, sending him crashing down to the canvas, and Darnez quickly hops back up to his feet. He looks around the ring and soon spots the hammer that Demon set down earlier. A sick grin crosses his face and he immediately makes a beeline straight for it. Darnez lifts it up and looks over at Demon before walking over to him. He lifts the hammer high above his head before bringing it crashing down to earth. It connects hard with the sternum of Demon, the barbed-wire ripping out bits of flesh and causing Demon to begin bleeding.*

~Ray White~
*Finally, some revenge. Now that Demon's bleeding, Darnez can win the match by just sending him through a table!*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*You make it sound so easy Ray. I highly doubt that it will be that simple though. Darnez is going to have to get a man of 312 pounds onto a table. He will have to do a lot more damage if he has any hopes of doing that.*

~Ray White~
*We'll see won't we? I bet you ten bucks that Darnez wins this match!*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*You're on!*

*Darnez brings the hammer down again, landing it in almost the exact same spot as the first blow. Demon cringes violently as the shot causes more and more blood to pour out of the wounds now created on his chest. The front of his shirt is now torn and wet with blood. Darnez takes the hammer up for a third time, but seems to think better of it. Instead, he throws it over to one of the corners of the ring and attempts to finish Demon off with flawlessly executed technical moves. Darnez pulls Demon's head up and locks his arms around it, putting him in a classic headlock. Demon flails his arms helplessly, attempting to break the hold. However, he has absolutely no success and his flails become less and less energetic with each passing second, until his arms rest limply by his sides. He appears to be close to passing out as his eyes loll unseeing from behind his mask. Darnez senses that he is close to putting away the match and he rises to his feet, angling Demon's neck forward and putting even more pressure on it. However, just when it seems Darnez is about to win, Demon's raises his right arm up. It begins shaking as he wills himself to break free of the hold. Demon manages to make his way onto his knees, his right arm still held high in the air. He begins pushing himself up to his feet, using all of the strength he can muster. Darnez holds onto the headlock, and Demon lifts him up into the air. Darnez is now suspended off the ground by his hold across Demon's neck. Demon rushes backwards toward one of the corners and sandwiches Darnez in between him and the pole. Darnez cries out in pain and his hold is released. Demon stumbles forward before collapsing to the ground, holding on to his stomach in pain. Darnez lies motionless in the corner, almost seemingly knocked out.*

~Ray White~
*Ouch, Darnez looks like he may be out. But then again, so does Demon so not all hope may be lost on my Darnezy winning!*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*Would you please stop calling him Darnezy? It's really creeping me out!*

~Ray White~
*I'm sorry, what would you like me to call him?*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*How about just Darnez or Darnez FC?!?!*

-TBC-

[Darnez FC]

Both men lay upon the ring floor, attempting to regain enough energy to get the advantage in this match. Demon, the executor of the previous move, clutches at his chest and uses his free hand to push off of the floor he was lying on a moment ago, managing to get to his feet with little difficulty, however, the pain he has suffered throughout the entire match duration has slowed him substantially, which will hurt him in a match against a quick cat like the Master of the Rant, Darnez FC, who is on one knee, facing away from Demon as he attempts to catch his breath which was lost when Demon sandwiched him between the turnbuckle and his back. The man with the mask slowly wanders over toward the self proclaimed future of EVPW with a mission, a mission to destroy him! Demon uses his free hand to grab at the hair of Darnez and pulls back upon it, causing Darnez to be stood up whilst clenching his teeth in agony. The Man with the mask then wrenches the head of the Master of the Rant underneath his other arm, which he had just moved away from his chest. Demon then uses all his strength to pull Darnez upward into the air, in a reverse suplex position, with Darnez flailing his legs about like a fish out of water. Demon wishes to use this maneuver to bloody the profound facial features of Darnez, which would allow him to drive the Streak Ender through a wooden table and gain victory for himself. Darnez' constant flailing is causing Demon to lose his balance somewhat, as he is forced to stagger backward just to keep Darnez held up within the air. As Demon staggers back, Darnez uses his left arm and hooks it around the neck of the suplexer, as if to perform his own move on Demon. Darnez begins flailing so much that Demon is forced to fall backwards, however, with Darnez' arm around his neck, this causes Demon's neck itself to be bent backward, and when they both come into contact with the ring canvas below, both men's heads are driven solidly into it, which creates a loud "THUD" sound to echo throughout the arena. Demon clutches at the back of his head as if to numb the pain he is feeling, and Darnez simply lies on the canvas, apparently unconscious from that last move

Jimmy Pate:
"Wow, simply wow, Demon was going for a Reverse Suplex, but Darnez managed to somewhat counter the move, but not completely, causing both men to be hurt in the process!"

Ray White:
"Why oh why did Demon manage to avoid a total counter? He may have wrecked the pretty facial features of Darnezy"

Jimmy Pate:
"I thought i told you to not call him that!"

Ray White:
"I know you did, and i decided to not listen to you JP"

Jimmy Pate:
"Must you be so aggravating?"

Ray White:
"Must you always tell me what to do?"

Jimmy Pate:
"Ah, you got me there"

Both men lay upon the cold canvas for a matter of several moments with little occuring in the contest, which draws ire from the crowd, who begin booing to the loudest degree of what they can, and also beginning a "Dull and Boring" chant, as if this will spur the competitors on. Demon is first to show signs of getting off of the canvas, as the brunt of the Reverse Suplex was not felt by him, but by Darnez FC, who is still motionless at this time. Demon, forever slowly, manages to regain himself and stand first, gaining the advantage in this match at this time. Demon slowly walks over to the side of the ring and exits it through the middle and top ropes and jumps off of the apron, now standing on the unforgiving concrete. He quickly gets down on his knees and reaches his arms out so that he can drag a weapon out from underneath the ring itself. After a few moments of rummaging about within the rings dank underbelly, the man with the mask pulls out a Table, obviously looking to end this contest at this moment. He stand up with the table in his grasp and pushes it into the ring, causing the wooden board to slide across the rings surface. Demon himself rolls into the ring after it, keeping it under constant surveillance at this time. He walks over to the wooden board-like creation and bends down so that he can flip the creation upside down to set-up the legs of the creation. After performing this mundane task, Demon lifts the table upward and flips it back over, setting it up upright in the center of the ring itself. The man behind the mask then sets off to perform the next part of his sinister plan, which appears to be drag the still motionless Darnez over toward the wooden structure and drive him through it, although this plan is flawed in the fact that Darnez is not bleeding at this moment. However, Demon still goes through with this part of his plan by walking over to Darnez, bending down so that he can reach the long hair of his foe, and then walking in the direction of the table, dragging The Master of the Rant along with him, possibly causing pain to his opponents face, although this fact is not apparent, as no sounds are heard emanating from the Master of the Rant. Demon, having now dragged the body of his dead-like nemesis, places his other hand upon his face and wrenches back, using his strength to pull Darnez back upto his feet. The man with the mask doesn't let go of the face of Darnez however, instead he opts to force the head of Darnez upon the wooden table which he had set-up earlier before letting go, causing his foe to drop to his knees and have his arms draped across the wooden apparatus, keeping him from falling completely to the ring canvas below him. Demon, satisfied that Darnez will not be recovering any time in the near future, walks over to the Barb Wire Hammer which Darnez used against him earlier, and then discarded as if it were useless. He picks it up with little effort and walks back over to his beaten nemesis, almost in an ominous fashion, as if this will be the end. Demon raises the hammer above his head and looks about ready to lay the final blow which will cause Darnez to begin leaking like a broken fridge, however, Darnez, in his deceitful ways, had been playing possum for almost the entire duration of the formulation and execution of Demon's plan, leaps up from his stoat state of being draped upon the table and thrusts his leg upward into the gut of a surprised Demon, who is forced to drop the weapon which could end it all and bend over in agony, clutching at his chest. Darnez looks at Demon before running toward the ropes on the right side of the ring, preparing to drive Demon through the table once and for all with a final move. Darnez bounces off of the ropes and uses gained momentum to pick up speed, allowing him to get the jump on Demon faster. However, Demon, taking a page out of Darnez' playbook, had been playing possum for the entire execution of Darnez' plan. Demon hops forward slightly, getting some space between himself and the table, and before Darnez can realise what has happened, shoots his arms out in front of him, which catch Darnez squarely, The Man behind the mask then flings his arms upward, using his shoulders to aid in the process, and stands tall, making Darnez fly through the air like a rag-doll before crashing through the appropriately set-up table a metre or so behind him, executing his plan to near perfection. Darnez crashes through the table with a sinister "CRASH" sound which causes splinters to fly up into the air as the table splits in half. This sight is the one that sends the crowd into a cheering frenzy, however, the match still continues due to the fact that Darnez has not drawn blood himself.

Ray White:
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO! DARNEZ WAS SMASHED THROUGH THAT TABLE!"

Jimmy Pate:
"Oh don't be so dramatic, he hasn't lost the match since he wasn't bleeding when he went through it"

Ray White:
"Oh, in that case, i'm kinda happy, but Darnez still went through that table JP, and that makes me somewhat sad"

Jimmy Pate:
"Well, it looks like you're about to get alot sadder, as Demon has a hold on that Barb Wire Sledgehammer again"

Ray White:
"Wait...WHAT?!"

As Ray's final word is heard, Demon raises the hammer he has now regained above his head, before swinging it downward, causing the head of the weapon to collide with the skull of Darnez, possibly fracturing his skull and causing him to draw blood. The man behind the mask smiles sickly and licks his lips, as if the sudden outburst of blood upon the face of Darnez is satisfying him in some way. Darnez is now rolling around the ring clutching at his face with both hands like a child who is high on sugar, before stopping and looking at the blood which has spilled onto his hands. He stares at it for a second almost in sheer horror, before the pain of the sledgehammer shot he just took, registers within his brain, causing him to lay back onto the canvas, as if he has fainted. Demon, throughout this whole Darnez fiasco, wasted no time at all in bringing in another table to cause pain with. He sets it up with little effort, as if setting up the previous one installed knowledge within him. The man behind the mask walks over to the Streak ender who has still got that faint look upon his body, and bends down to pick him up. However, before he can get him off of his knees, the self proclaimed future of EVPW wraps his arms around the back of the neck of Demon before pushing off of his knees, jumping somewhat, forcing Demon's jaw into his own skull. This doesn't appear to be another possum-like tactic which Darnez has used, but a move which ran on pure instinct alone, as Darnez falls face first into the canvas after executing the jaw breaker. The man behind the mask is forced to stagger back and grab at his jaw, as if to check whether it is broken or not. After reassuring himself that it is not indeed broken, Demon walks back over to his fallen Nemesis, who is lying in a pool of his own blood, somewhat unconscious.

Ray White:
"Damn that Demon! He caused Darnez to bleed, and not just bleed a little bit, that blast from that sledgehammer has caused profuse bleeding!"

Jimmy Pate:
"That was a sick shot which Demon laid upon Darnez, but he had to bust him up some way, and i guess that worked"

Ray White:
"But why did he have to use the sledgehammer JP?! Couldn't he have just punched Darnez' face alot or something?!"

Jimmy Pate:
"Well, Darnez did use the sledgehammer on Demon first, so i guess Demon thought turnabout is fair play"

Ray White:
"What?! But Demon was the one to introduce the weapon in the first place! Its his own fault if he gets blasted with it!"

Jimmy Pate:
"Hey, when a weapon is brought in, either competitor can use it, its just common sense Ray"

Ray White:
"Yes but...whatever...all i know is (is) that Darnez is probably suffering a concussion right now, and its all Demon's fault!"

TBC

[Demon]

*Demon appears to not want to waste any more time in this match as he hurries over to the side of Darnez. He looks down at him and the pool of blood that is quickly growing around his head, before lifting him up to his feet. The Master of the Rant sways precariously for a moment or two, before managing to find his footing. Demon brings his right fist back before sending it forward with as much force as possible. It connects squarely with the jaw of Darnez. Instead of sending him careening to the canvas, as was the desired effect, the shot seems to fire Darnez up. He begins shaking his fists, trying to pump himself up. The Demonic One notices this and he immediately throws another right hand. Yet again it connects directly with Darnez's face, though this shot seems to only fire him up even more. The Master of the Rant lets out a ferocious yell and then charges at Demon, using the small amount of space between them to build up his speed as much as possible. Darnez lowers his head just before reaching Demon, and his right shoulder drives into the chest of the Demonic One. Demon falls to the mat, holding the spot where Darnez's attack connected, as Darnez gloats cockily over him. He now seems to believe that he can take Demon out and win the match with ease as he struts around the ring, instead of immediately following up the attack on Demon so he can get him onto the table and win the match. The time he takes gives Demon an opportunity to regain some energy and begin to pull himself up by the ropes. The Master of the Rant notices this and quickly realizes his mistake. Cursing himself for being so cocky, Darnez quickly bolts across the squared circle, hoping to take Demon back down before he can recover too much. However, Demon is already back on his feet. As he sees Darnez flying across the ring toward him, Demon drops down off his feet, pulling down on the ring ropes as he does. The Master of the Rant seems unable to halt his forward momentum and it soon carries him over the top ropes and out of the ring. Darnez crashes hard onto the floor and lies motionless yet again.*

~Ray White~
*Damn it Demon! Why can't you just lie down and let my poor Darnezy win this match already?*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*Would you please, please stop calling him that? I am seriously begging you! Here, I'll get on my knees.*

~Ray White~
*Well hey, while you're down there....*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*I hate you. I really do.*

*Demon drops down to the mat and rolls out of the ring. He lands on the ring floor and pauses, looking out at the crowd as they really begin to rain boos down upon him. The Demonic One grins from behind his mask before he looks down at the battered form of his opponent. Darnez lies motionless on the floor, another pool of blood beginning to form near his head. Demon seems satisfied with this and he turns his back on Darnez before flipping up the ring apron. After a few moments of searching, Demon straightens up with a steel chair is his hands. The Demonic One walks over to the Master of the Rant and places the steel chair underneath his head, almost like a pillow. Demon then walks away and goes to the guardrail. As he approaches it, many of the fans in the front row increase the volume of their boos, letting him know how they feel about him. Demon completely ignores them, though this serves to only rile them up further as the sound grows to a deafening level. Again, Demon ignores them and this seems to dishearten the crowd. The volume of their boos decreases and Demon seems to find what he was looking for. He bends over and grabs the steel chair that Darnez had dropped earlier in the match. Demon straightens up with the steel chair in hand and begins walking toward Darnez. Demon places the steel chair on the top of the Master of the Rant's face before rolling into the ring. The Demonic One grabs his hammer before exiting the ring again and making his way toward Darnez. Demon looks down at him, hatred burning in his eyes. He brings the hammer up, holding it there for a few moments. Before he can bring it crashing down, however, the Master of the Rant flings the steel chair that was resting on his face up. It connects with Demon's head and causes him enough pain to distract him long enough for Darnez to roll out of the way of the hammer shot he brings down a moment later. Darnez gets to his feet and glares over at Demon, who is still holding the hammer. After a few moments, Demon throws the hammer into the ring, momentarily taking his eyes off of the Master of the Rant. Darnez uses this as an opportunity to strike and quickly shoots across the arena floor, closing the gap between him and Demon in only a matter of seconds. Darnez continues to run at full speed, lowering his head and driving his right shoulder into the gut of Demon. Both men fall to the floor, Demon's back and head smacking off the hard concrete and Darnez landing on top of Demon. Darnez seems to have learned from his earlier mistake and immediately continues his attack. He stays on top of The Demonic One and begins hammering down left and rights. At first, Demon attempts to cover himself. However, with each passing shot, his attempts to shield himself from the assault become feebler and feebler until they are nonexistent. Darnez's fists begins to become crimson and it is clear that the power behind his punches has drawn blood on Demon's forehead. He pushes himself up off of Demon's battered and bloodied body with a satisfied smirk on his face before turning to the crowd and taunting at them.*

~Ray White~
*Yay! Darnez is going to win the match for sure!*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*The guy doesn't learn from past mistake Ray. He is giving Demon yet another opportunity to get back into the match. If he wants to win, he's going to have to learn to not gloat so much and just put his opponent away.*

~Ray White~
*He has every right to gloat! When you're that good looking and that talented, you are allowed to be cocky. Demon's as good as unconscious now, there's no way he'll be getting up any time soon.*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*Whatever you so Ray. But I still think that Darnez is being too cocky and is going to allow Demon to come back and win the match.*

*Darnez turns back toward Demon. The smirk on his face grows larger as there is no sign of movement from the behemoth. Darnez walks over toward him, but stops short. He bends over and grabs the steel chair at his feet, and then continues forward toward Demon. The Master of the Rant lifts the chair up high above his head before bringing it crashing down with all of his might. It connects with the face of Demon, causing the bleeding on his forehead to intensify. Demon does not react, however, and lies completely motionless. At this, Darnez lets out a loud laugh. He tosses the chair away before attempting to lift Demon up. However, he seems to be having trouble due to the weight of Demon. After a few futile attempts, Darnez gives up on trying to lift the man and instead rolls into the ring, clearly content to wait for Demon to get himself back into the ring. A few moments go by with no activity on the behalf of Demon, during which Darnez takes the opportunity to taunt to the crowd again. However, a hand suddenly darts upward, grabbing onto the side of the ring. The Master of the Rant pauses as he notices the hand. Suddenly, a second hand joins the first, and within a few seconds, Demon begins pulling himself upward. Darnez stares down at him, not entirely sure what to make of him. The Demonic One reaches his feet and rolls under the ropes, blood still dripping from his head and chest. However, it appears that Demon is too exhausted to get back to his feet in the ring. As Darnez watches this, his initial fear turns into humor. The Master of the Rant begins laughing at Demon, before he begins walking forward, looking to put the match away. As Darnez reaches him, Demon shoots his arm forward, his hand wrapping around the throat of Darnez. Darnez's eyes widen with shock as he gasps for air. The Demonic One rises up to his feet and looks at Darnez, who he continues to hold in his grasp. With a sudden surge of power, Demon mightily lifts the Master of the Rant high into the air. He holds him up for a few seconds before slamming him down to the canvas. Darnez's back and head bounce off the mat and he lies motionless in the spot where he landed. Demon appears to chuckle to himself silently for a moment before he collapses to the ground, overwhelmed by the pain he has taken in the match. Both men lie lifeless in the center of the ring while the crowd chant "This is awesome.....This is awesome.....This is awesome....."*

~Ray White~
*Damn it! Is there no way that Demon can be put away? Every time I think he is down and out, he manages to come back and put Darnez in the same or worse situation.*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*Come on Ray, we all know that Demon is one of the most resilient guys out there. That is why he is currently undefeated here in EVPW. And it's also why he has only lost two matches in his career, and those were back in his early days. Since then, he has only gotten better.*

~Ray White~
*I know, I know. But still, he shouldn't be able to take that much punishment and still hit Darnez with a chokeslam! There's no way he is possibly human!*

-TBC-

[Darnez FC]

The chant of "This is awesome!" still echoes throughout the arena as both men lay upon the blood stained canvas below them, adding to the blood content by bleeding upon the canvas themselves. The crowd continue their words of praise in an attempt to wake both men up so this excellent contest can reach its forgone conclusion at some point in the near future. After a few moments of both men laying motionless, life is seen resonating within the bodies of both men as Darnez gets his shoulders off of the canvas and cranks his neck up slightly whilst Demon begins to push off of the canvas with his hands. Both competitors get their bodies off of the blood stained canvas underneath them and appear ready to get back to their feet. Both men roll away from each other in an attempt to stand up without noticing the other man doing the same. As both competitors stand, they face toward each other, and for a moment, they just stare, as if surprised the other man actually managed to stand up. However, that moment quickly passes as both Darnez and Demon charge toward each other with different moves in mind, but the same goal overall, to take the other man out. The Man behind the mask extends his arm out to the side of himself, trying to clothesline the Master of the Rant. Darnez, as if he had expected this move, bends down so that the move misses him. Demon stops momentarily after missing the Self Proclaimed Future of EVPW and turns around only to see a boot heading straight for his face. He catches the boot with his hands just in time, catching Darnez by surprise with his quick thinking. The Demonic One thrusts his arms to the side so that Darnez is spun around violently. Demon balls his fist and aims it at the cheek of the spun out Darnez, who looks about ready to take the shot, however, Darnez gets his right arm in the way of the punch, blocking it from hitting its intended target. The Master of the Rant quickly shoots his knee upward into the chest of the Demonic One, causing Demon to clutch at his chest from the pain. Darnez shuffles back a few feet in an attempt to create some distance before charging toward the Man behind the mask. However, Demon steps forward slightly and gets his shoulders underneath the body of The Rant Master before pushing his entire body upwards, causing the Master of the Rant to fly through the air, yet, to the surprise of everyone, Darnez manages to flip through the move and land on his feet. Both men quickly turn around with their arms outstretched before leaping forward toward their respective opponents, with both men getting taken down with clotheslines. The crowd begin cheering extremely loudly, as that fast sequence was indeed a surprise from two men who have had the absolute crap beaten out of each other for the entire match.

Jimmy Pate:
"What an impressive display from both men there! They have had the shit beaten out of them for the entire match, and to then pull something spectacular off like that is really inspiring!"

Ray White:
"It sure was JP, i now know why neither of these guys have lost many matches in their respective careers, its because of stuff like that!"

Jimmy Pate:
"Here here!"

Ray White:
"Wow, way to ruin the moment JP"

Jimmy Pate:
"What? I was just agreeing with you?"

Ray White:
"Can't you agree in silence?!"

Jimmy Pate:
"What, and leave you to do all the commentating by yourself?"

Ray White:
"Thats not what i meant JP"

Jimmy Pate:
"Well, if it wasn't, then don't make such a big deal out of it then"

Ray White:
"Now look whos talking"

Jimmy Pate:
"I'm a commentator, my job is to talk"

Ray White:
"Urgh, sometimes you're so infuriating"

Jimmy Pate:
"Right back at ya"

Ray White:
"URGH! Just get back to commentating the match JP"

Jimmy Pate:
"Haha, alright then"

As seen moments before, both competitors lay motionless within the centre of the ring with chants and cheering being thrown their way in an attempt to wake them up. And again, like before, both men get up at the same time, however, with what transpired just moments before, they do not want to repeat the same actions and moves they used last time, so in the quick moment of staring at one another, both men formulate a plan in their minds, and hope it comes to fruition. Demon attacks first this time, throwing out a quick kick to the gut of Darnez, however, the Master of the Rant jumps out of the way of the kick by leaping backwards toward the ropes. He then sprints towards the Man behind the mask with a calf kick in mind as he jumps up into the air, rotates his body so that it is on a different angle, and shoots his foot out. The kick collides with Demon's chest, causing him to be staggered backward slightly, although not too far. Darnez quickly shoots back up to his feet and runs toward his nemesis with his arm outstretched, but, his clothesline attempt is stopped by the awaiting Demonic One who extends his arm out forward and grasps the throat of Darnez. Darnez stops right in his tracks and gasps for air, his eyes widening as he is caught. Demon places his other arm around the back of The Rant Master and lifts him into the air, preparing to send him to the proverbial hell. Darnez however, has other ideas, as The Man behind the mask holds him in the air, Darnez flails his legs around and manages to kick Demon squarely in the head, therefore losing his grip around the throat of the Rant Master. Darnez doesn't simply fall back to earth however, he falls so that he would fall on his back, yet before he hits the blood stained canvas below, he quickly hooks his arm around the neck of the unsuspecting Demonic One, bringing his head down into the canvas with him. Half of the crowd begin cheering as the other half begin showing their utter disdain for Darnez FC by booing him as the crowd know that the move Darnez just hit Demon with was his patented finisher, the Cash Flow!

Ray White:
"CASH FLOW! CASH FLOW! CASH FLOW! This ones over JP!"

Jimmy Pate:
"If this were a normal match i would have to agree with you, but this is no normal match, this is a tables match Ray, which means Darnez will now have to get Demon's body through a table, which will be no easy task i assure you"


Ray White:
"Nothings to hard for my little Darnezy"

Jimmy Pate:
"I'm going to ignore that"

The man to get up first this time is the forever cocky Darnez FC, as the damage he sustained from that maneuver was nil in comparison to how much damage Demon just sustained. Darnez looks down at his fallen opponent, and just laughs at him, as if he is pathetic. The Master of the Rant brings his boot up slightly and places it on the back of the Demonic One. He then steps up onto the back of Demon, putting his full body weight right into the spine of The Man Behind the Mask, who begins wheezing, as if thats the only sound he can muster at this time. After attempting to break Demon's spine, Darnez hops off of his back and leaves the ring via the top and middle ropes and jumping off of the apron. Darnez gets down on one knee and extends his arms underneath the ring, possibly looking for a device to end this match. After rummaging around for what seems to be an eternity, Darnez comes back out from underneath the ring with two items in hand, one being a 2x4 wrapped in barb-wire, and in the other hand, a lighter! The Master of the Rant turns his attention to the crowd and gives them a sadistic smile before clicking the lighter alight. Darnez, in dramatic fashion, slowly inches his weapon toward the flame before managing to set it alight. The Self Proclaimed Future of EVPW then drops the lighter and holds the weapon up for all to see that it is on fire, with the only person not knowing being Demon, who has just managed to recompose himself. Darnez rolls back into the ring, being careful to not set himself alight with his new weapon. Darnez walks over to the fallen Demon in an ominous fashion and raises the lit-up 2x4 Wrapped in Barb Wire above his head slowly, again, as if to be dramatic. However, as if playing possum, Demon quickly rolls out of the shots way just before it connects with his back so that he is now laying on his back. Before Darnez can react with another blow, The Demonic one shoots his right leg out and hits the Master of the Rant in the knee, causing Darnez to bend down, but not relinquish his weapon. Demon, realising the position of the Barb-Wire covered 2x4 which is on fire, kicks the weapon in such a way that it darts upward and hits Darnez squarely in the forehead, as he had not released his grip on the weapon at that time, but he has now. The Master of the Rant falls backwards like a large redwood falling in the forest as The Man Behind the Mask looks to get back to his feet and take advantage of the situation

Ray White:
"NO! Poor Darnezy! He got hit in the face with a flaming weapon! That could've singed his hair JP"

Jimmy Pate:
"Well, Darnez introduced the flaming weapon into the match Ray, so its his own fault"

Ray White:
"Why couldn't Demon just take the shot like a man!"

TBC

[Demon]

*Demon struggles to maintain his balance as the impact from the Cash Flow still takes its toll. He begins shaking his head, trying to rid it of any cobwebs and get his head back into the match. After a few moments, he seems to regain his composure. Unfortunately, during this time Darnez has already recovered from the shot from the flaming, barbed-wire wrapped 2x4. Both men stare across the ring at one another, each trying to be the first to formulate a plan to win. However, the exhaustion both of these men are experiencing from the length of the match now takes its toll and makes it hard for them to stand straight, let alone form a strategy. Finally, something seems to click and Demon charges forward, catching the Self Proclaimed Future of EVPW off guard. Demon throws out his right arm, catching Darnez across his chest and causing him to fall back first to the mat. However, Darnez hops almost immediately back up to his feet. Demon continues running forward and bounces off the ring ropes. He comes back at the already recovered Master of the Rant and attempts to drive his knee into his gut. Darnez seems to be expecting this type of maneuver and manages to jump backwards out of the way. Demon all most falls flat on his face as he attempts to come to a halt. He manages to halt his forward momentum just before reaching the ring ropes. As he turns around, he is immediately hit by the forearm of Darnez, which manages to sending him crashing down to the ring floor over the top rope. Darnez smiles to himself yet again and begins climbing up the nearest turnbuckle. He stands at the top, waiting for Demon to get back to his feet. Ever so slowly, the Demonic One begins to push himself up, clearly winded from that last shot that took him by surprise. He makes it up to his feet, his back turned to Darnez. As he begins to turn around, the Master of the Rant leaps off the turnbuckle, looking to hit Demon with a top rope clothesline. However, Demon sees him coming and throws out his own arm, catching Darnez around the neck. Demon's grip tightens around it as he uses his other arm to grab a hold of the Self Proclaimed Futur of EVPW's pants. With a mighty heave, Demon lifts Darnez into the air and throws him back first into the side of the ring. Darnez crashes into the ring and falls limply to the ground. Demon stands triumphantly over him, clearly in control of the match now.*

~Ray White~
*No! No, no, no no!!! It can't be! No matter what Darnez does, he can't put Demon away. He even hit him with the fucking Cash Flow and yet Demon still manages to lift Darnez off the ground and throw him like a rag doll!*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*We already know that the dude is practically invincible. You've been bitching about it during the entire match!*

~Ray White~
*Well it's true! I'm getting sick and tired of seeing my Darnezy get hurt just because Demon doesn't know when to stay down and give up.*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*And I'm getting sick and tired of hearing you bitch and moan all of the time!*

*Demon does not waste much time gloating and instead moves toward Darnez, hoping to finally end the match. The Demonic One bends down and lifts Darnez up, setting him back on his feet. Instead of attacking him outside of the ring, Demon lifts Darnez up and places him on the side of the ring. He pushes him under the ropes and into the ring, before climbing up and over the ropes himself. Demon then lifts Darnez up and places him against the nearest turnbuckle. He leans against it limply, seemingly unconscious. Demon walks away from Darnez, going over to the turnbuckle opposite the one Darnez is set up in. There lies the barbed-wire sledgehammer that Demon brought into the match earlier. Demon lifts it up, his face growing more evil with each passing second. He turns around and places his own back against the turnbuckle, still holding the hammer in his hands. The Man behind the Mask pauses for a second, attempting to regain a bit of energy, and then charges forward at Darnez. Just before he reaches him, the Master of the Rant rolls out of the turnbuckle, causing the hammer shot that Demon threw to crash into the steel of the turnbuckle. The shot reverberates loudly around the ring and Demon drops the hammer, clearly in pain from the shot he just gave himself. As he turns around, Darnez grabs Demon around the head, shoving his head under his arm. Darnez falls down to his back, driving Demon's head into the canvas. Both men lie lifeless in the center of the ring as the crowds chant grow louder and louder, trying to will these two onward and get somebody to win the match. However, both men are unresponsive to anything the crowd does. The only sign that the two of them are indeed still alive is their chests heaving, trying to gulp in as much oxygen as possible to get to their brains. The Self Proclaimed Future of EVPW begins pushing himself up first, being the one who delivered the last move. However, it is clear that he is not much better off than Demon, who soon begins to recover as well. When both men finally make it back to their feet, they seem to be unable to move forward to attack their opponents. However, after a few moments of breathing deeply, Demon seems to recover enough to spur himself onward. Likewise, Darnez begins moving forward on the opposite side of the ring. The two meet in the center of the ring, and soon engage in a standard wrestling tie up. Demon uses his size to his advantage and manages to power Darnez back into the ropes. He uses them to slingshot Darnez forward and off the opposite ropes. As he comes back, Demon charges forward, throwing out his right arm. Darnez does the same and the two collide in the center of the ring, both falling to the canvas.*

~Ray White~
*Do either of these men have an ounce of quit in them? By all logic, both of them should have given up ages ago!*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*They're professional atheletes. This is what they do. They won't let a little thing like exhaustion get the better of them.*

-TBC-