Tyson Gaines vs Demon Hardcore

[hawkeye]

The Crowd is slowly dieing down after the excitement of the last match when a guitar chord is heard and P.O.D's Boomwww.youtube.com/watch?v=nZpjDPtJjpEhits and men begin to bring out pyro machines and walk off to the side.Tyson Gaines walks through the curtains and stands on the metal stage.He glances towards his stage helpers and they flip a switch on the wall and as Tyson Gaines holds his arms out in a King of the World Taunt,A Bright flash of light goes off and smoke is billowing out of the machines afterwards.Gaines shouts at the EVPW Crowd in the "arena" and starts to walk down the ramp as the men pick the machines up and carry them backstage.Lizzie picks up her mic and enters the ring.Tyson is converseing with the fans as she raises it to her mouth.

Lizzie Morna:This is the Third match of the Night and it is a Hardcore Match.Introducing First Representing ICW and One Half of The Extreme Alliance.He stands at Six Foot Five and He Weighed in tonight at Two Hundred and Eighty Seven Pounds,The Extreme Machine.Tyson Gaines!

Gaines shouts and raises his fists in the air when his name is called.He hops in onr spot and beats on his chest.He takes off and slides into the ring and binds the ropes.The crowd screams and cheers for the ICW original.He hops down and smiles at Lizzie who is getting out of the ring.Tyson removes his black beater and throws it into the front row.

TBCB..Demon(Good Lcuk,Here Comes Round 2!)

[Demon]

*The crowd are on their feet awaiting the appearance of Demon so they can get this match underway. They are extremely excited at the thought of a hardcore match between these two men, and as the lights in the arena go out the screams in the arena rise to a deafening level. The sound of a small child screaming echoes through the arena, filling many of the fans hearts with fear, but they continue their nonstop screaming nonetheless. As the lights come back up, Last Resort by Papa Roach begins playing.*

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!

*Demon steps out from behind the curtains, earning a few cheers from the Kingdom fans, but more boos rain down upon him. It is clear that they don't like him, and they are not afraid to show it. Soon chants of "Tyson" and "Demon Sucks!" mix together to make an incomprehensible babble and the noise level in the arena continues to grow with each second. Demon has on black wrestling pants and a matching muscle shirt. He also wears his mask, this time with blue flames on it, and carries a sledgehammer covered in barbed-wire. Tyson eyes the weapon from within the ring and a small flicker of fear crosses his face. He manages to mask it quickly and nobody seems to notice.*

*Lizzie Morna*
*Introducing his opponent. He stands 6'7" tall and weighs in at 312 pounds.....DEMON!!!!*

*At the sound of his name, Demon pauses, looking out at the crowd who persistently boo him. He raises his hammer high in the air and then continues his slow march forward. There are a few fans in the front row who hold out their arms in hopes of getting a high five from somebody famous, but Demon passes right by them, leaving them disappointed. When he reaches the steel steps, Demon pauses again before running quickly up them. As he stands on the apron, he looks at Tyson who backs away slightly, trying to avoid conflict before the match starts. Demon steps over the ropes and then walks to his corner as the music fades out in the background.*

-TBC-

[Demon]

*The referee tells both men to back into their corners. However, they remain where they are, staring at each other from across the ring. The referee attempts to assert his authority by pulling on his shirt and showing that he controls who wins the match, and it seems to work as they back up. He makes sure each man is ready for the match, and then signals at the timekeeper to ring the bell and get the match underway.*

Ding! Ding! Ding!

*The referee crosses his arms and tells both men to come out and start the match. Demon looks down at the hammer he is still holding in his hands and then at Tyson Gaines who is slowly walking forward from his corner. In a split second decision, Demon drops his hammer and moves forward as well. As the two meet in the center of the ring, Tyson immediately begins mouthing off. Demon, however, stares directly into his eyes from behind his mask and says nothing. This seems to rile Tyson up even more and he begins shouting louder than ever, trying to coax some sort of reaction from the silent and still form of Demon. Instead of words, Demon balls his right hand into a fist and shoots it forward. It connects squarely with the jaw of Tyson and he stumbles back a bit, holding his jaw with his hand. As he pulls his hand away, Tyson smirks a bit before shooting his own hand forward. The two giants begin trading blows, neither gaining the advantage over the other. However, Tyson manages to block one of Demon's blows and delivers a quick flurry of lefts and rights. Demon begins moving backward, trying his best to fend of the flurry but to no avail. With one final uppercut, Tyson sends Demon to the ground, flat on his back. Tyson tries to keep his advantage by immediately jumping on Demon and bringing his fists down on his face. Demon curls his arms in front of his face, attempting to shield himself slightly, but it does little to help. Tyson forces Demon's hands apart and continues to beat him to a bloody pulp. Suddenly, Tyson stands up and rolls out of the ring before lifting the apron up, obviously looking for a weapon. He appears to find something as he straightens up, but does not seem to have a weapon in his hands. As he rolls back into the ring, Demon begins pulling himself back up to his feet by the ropes. Tyson stands behind him, waiting for the giant to get up and turn around. As Demon begins turning, Tyson throws out his arm and his right fist drives into the skull of Demon, causing him to fall limply to the ground. Tyson looks down at the bloodied form of Demon and then pulls something off his hands before tossing it out of the ring.*

~Ray White~
*That bastard just used fucking brass knuckles! What a cheap shot, I hope Demon can tear him apart and then I can go have my way with Tyson.*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*You are a sick, sick bastard. But moving on. Those brass knuckles are perfectly legal in this match! And it's smart for Tyson to take Demon out early because if he gets a hold of that hammer, it's over for Tyson.*

*Tyson stands over the beaten body of Demon, taunting to the crowd and gaining many cheers. As he walks away from Demon, he climbs up a turnbuckle and continues to taunt. Meanwhile, Demon begins pulling himself up by the ropes again, slowly at first but with increasing speed. Soon, he is standing again and he begins walking toward the corner where he deposited his hammer at the start of the match. The crowd begin screaming loudly and Tyson looks around in time to see Demon bending over the hammer and picking it up. Tyson quickly jumps down from the turnbuckle and faces Demon, who now holds the sledgehammer covered in barbed-wire in his hands. Tyson appears unsure about how to get to Demon without having his head bashed in with a hammer, but Demon does not give him the opportunity to think about it as he charges forward quickly, swinging the hammer like a madman. Tyson manages to duck under the first few shots and rolls quickly out of the way as Demon brings it crashing down as hard as possible. However, Demon pretends to swing the hammer once, and then swings it in the opposite direction as Tyson's momentum carries him into it. Tyson lets out a scream of pain as the hammer catches him in the side. The barbed-wire immediately digs into his skin and rips some off as Demon pulls the hammer back, ready to strike again. Blood pours down the side of Tyson from the large wound and his breathing comes heavily and ragged, signaling he may have a broken rib or two. As Demon brings the hammer down again, the crowd boo loudly as they seem to think that Tyson will not be able to defend himself. However, just before the blow lands, Demon pulls back and the hammer stops just short of its target. This seems to shock the crowd and Tyson Gaines alike as Demon throws the hammer over to the side, shaking his head. Demon seems to snap out of this fit of mercy quickly though and rolls out of the ring, looking for another weapon that is not as deadly. From underneath the ring, Demon pulls out a glass table which he pushes into the ring before returning to his search. He next pulls out a steel chair which he sets next to the table. Finally, Demon straightens up as he pulls a ladder from the depths of the ring. As Demon rolls back into the ring, he notices Tyson who is now standing on his feet, using the ropes for support as he tries to stop the blood flow from his side. Demon rolls back into the ring and looks around at the weapon he has brought with him.*

~Ray White~
*I think we may have seen some mercy from Demon there a couple of moments ago. He could have easily finished off that great looking body of Tyson and won the match, but he chose to throw the hammer down. Though I can only imagine the sick and twisted things he will do with the weapons he has now.*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*That was not a very smart move by Demon. He allowed his opponent to recover some after that wicked shot he took, but you're right. I can't wait to see what he does with all of those weapons!*

*The two men stare across the ring at each other, neither moving for a few tense moments. Suddenly, Demon bends over and lifts up the steel chair in his hands, apparently focused on finishing what he thought he should have ended with the hammer. However, Tyson spots the hammer lying not far away from him and he slowly starts moving toward it. Demon notices what Tyson is doing and rushes forward to try to stop him. Tyson manages to scoop up the hammer and rolls out of the way of the chair shot Demon brings crashing down. As Tyson straightens up, he clutches his side in pain. Demon attempts to take advantage of that and brings the chair down again. However, Tyson manages to parry the blow with the hammer before swinging it at Demon's side. It connects, causing Demon to let out a howl of pain and drop the chair. Tyson allows the hammer to fall from his grasp before grabbing Demon's head and putting it under his left arm. Tyson positions himself so Demon's head is just above the abandoned chair and then drops to the mat, forcing Demon's head to bounce off the chair. A metallic "THUNK!" echoes throughout the arena and Demon rolls over to his back. He now has blood dripping from his face. Tyson pushes himself back up to his feet and looks down at Demon once again. He smirks to himself and raises both arms in triumph, but lowers them quickly as a pain shoots through his side. Nonetheless, the crowd erupt into cheers as they believe Demon to be taken out of the match. However, Tyson does not appear to think so, and he quickly looks over at the other weapons Demon dragged into the ring with him. He walks over to the table and ladder, before lifting the table up carefully. Tyson extends the legs of the table out and locks them in place before setting it up. He notices Demon beginning to stir behind him and quickly walks over, throwing a couple of punches before returning to the table.*

~Ray White~
*I wonder what Tyson has planned for that glass table. Whatever it is, it can't be good for Demon. Look at him, he already has blood running down his face!*

.:Jimmy Pate:.
*Well, my guess is that he is going to do the same thing Demon would have done to him. And that is put him through the table. Even though Demon showed him some mercy, Tyson can't afford to be dumb here and not take every advantage he can.*

-TBC-

[hawkeye]

Tyson locks the second leg of the table in place and turns to face Demon when he is met with a boot to the mush from the big man.Tyson's head snaps back as he is forced to the ground by the force of the shot.Demon tries to walk but wobbly falls over from the shot from the brass knuckles.Tyson eyes Demon wearily and sees him crawling over towards his hammer and lrolls over to his stomach.He lifts himself with his arms and positions his right leg up and launches himself towards Demon.Tyson catches Demon on the back of his head with both arms and beings to rain heavy right and left punches onto the back of the head of Demon.Demon's head snaps forwards and bounces off the mat from the impact of each shot.Tyson lands a last right and Demon collapses on the mat.Tyson rolls off of him in exhaustion and lies on his back next to Demon.The Ref begins to count the downed men.

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Tyson lifts his head up and examines the ring and spots the glass table already set up for use.He pulls himself up until he is on one knee and glances at Demon who is breathing heavily.He winces as he touches his wound on his side.Blood is pouring out of it but it doesnt seem to bother Tyson as much as He stands and breaks the ref's count as Demon stirs a bit.

Ray White:Tyson is all sweaty and bloody.Its hot but yet....its gruesome.I want to help.

Jimmy Pate:Ray,Can i enjoy at least one match without you making comments on every single man that competes?Jesus.

Tyson pats the table and smirks wearily and turns to the limp form of Demon.A Pool of blood has formed around his head where he is wounded on his face.Tyson reaches down and gets a sturdy handful of his hair and attempts to pick him up but to no avail.Demon flops lazily onto the bloody mat and Tyson rubs his side and wipes the sweat off his face.He bends down and tries to pick the man up but instead of seeming out of it,Demon shouts and grabs Tyson by the throat.Tyson's eyes go wide as Demon lifts him up into the air by his throat and powers him over to the table.Tyson kicks his legs and as Demon brings him down,Tyson slips down to the side as Demon turns in a hurry.Tyson bends down and bunches his leg muscles,yells in anger and forcfully lifts the Three Hundred Plus form of the Demon up and spins around.Tyson drops his legs and both men go crashing through the glass table.The Table loos to impload as tiny fragments of glass scatter around the ring and the lifeless forms of The Extreme Machine and Demon lay in the rubble.The Crowd is yelling unbearubly as Jimmy and Ray cringe at the mangled sight.

Ray White:Oh My God!! Tyson!......yep,im puking..

Ray turns aburptly and barfs onto the floor as the fans near the annoucer's table back away from the horrid smell.Jimmy Pate himself abcks away from his broacast partner.

Jimmy Pate:Jesus Ray! The Least you could do is warn somebody.Damn!I just bought my damn hot dog too.

TBCB..Demon