No DQ Submission Match: Darnez vs Dragon

[Darnez FC]

As the previous match draws to its conclusion, the fans are ready for more, awaiting the beginning of the six match for the night. They don't have to wait long, as Lizzie Morna is on the microphone, ready to announce the combatants in the next contest

Lizzie Morna:
"Ladies and Gentleman, this next match is a no disqualification Submission match! Now in this match, the only way to win is to make your opponent submit in the ring, but everything is legal!"

Trix:
"OOH YAY! HERE WE GO! DARNEZ VS DRAGON! MATCH NUMBER TWO IN THE SERIES BETWEEN THESE TWO GREAT COMPETITORS!"

Sang:
"Must you speak that loudly? Geez. And anyway, how can you call it a series when this is only the second meeting between these two?"

Trix:
"Because i can?"

Sang:
"Do you ever use logic as a way to back up your statements?"

Trix:
"Why use logic? Logic is stupid, logic proves everything wrong, and makes people hurt each other and stuff"

Sang:
"That was somewhat logical"

Trix:
"YAY! I mean...NO! I'M HURTING EVERYONE BY USING LOGIC!"

Sang:
"Oh god..."

The arena is suddenly filled up by the lyrics of the artist "Trademarc" and his song "Gold Medal", which is followed by the appearance of Darnez FC and his Doom Desire Subordinates, both wielding Kendo Sticks. As per normal, the fans boo and jeer the group, as is customary these days. Doom Desire simply ignore the jeers from the crowd and keep walking, sticking their noses in the air, snubbing the crowd off as nothing better than a pack of wild dogs. As they make it to the ring, Matthew and the Mysterious Woman both drift off in seperate directions, being sure to hold the perimeter as best they can as their leader slides into the ring. Darnez pulls his black coat off and throws it at the referee before taking up occupancy within one of the vacant corners, awaiting the arrival of his opponent, Metal Dragon.

Sang:
"Now lets see if Metal Dragon tying with Darnez FC in a match was simply a fluke, or actual skill"

Trix:
"It was a fluke!"

Sang:
"Excuse me? I thought you hated Darnez FC? Why are you agreeing with me here?"

Trix:
"It was a bad fluke, Metal Dragon made too many fluke mistakes, therefore he only tied with Darnez, he didn't beat him"

Sang:
"That didn't make any sense"

Trix:
"Who cares? YAY METAL DRAGON! BOO DARNEZ!"

Sang:
"How did you get on the commentary team anyway?"

Trix:
"Because i'm more charismatic than you!"

Sang:
"Well thats certainly debateable"

Trix:
"ITS NOT TIME FOR DEBATING! ITS TIME FOR WRESTLING! YAY FOR WRESTLING!"

Sang:
"Would you stop shouting? Geez..."

TBC METALLIC DRAGON

[M BISON]

As soon as The Streak Ender's music fades out, drums begin rolling through the arena. "Impossible Brutality" by Kreator kicks in, the heavy riff heralding the arrival of a crowd favorite. Metal Dragon steps through the curtain in his normal ring attire with his half of the United Glory titles around his waist. The EVPW original twirls a dinner fork in his left hand, obviously bloodthirsty as he smirks at the crowd. The sinister utensil still spins through his fingers while Darnez FC glares at him from the ring.

Lizzie: "And his opponent... From Nashville, Tennessee, weighing in at 220 pounds, he is one half of the EVPW United Glory Champions, Metal Dragon!"

The two icons, one from ICW and the other from GHW, stare down as the distance between them shrinks with each step MD takes down the aisle. Unfinished business is on the minds of both men, each eager to prove that they're better than the other. Matt Campton and the Mysterious Woman both stand ready with their Kendo sticks to attack in case their leader is ever in a precarious situation.

Trix: "This is going to be a great match, but Dragon has his work cut out for him. Not only is his opponent larger, he also has two people ready to strike."

Sang: "Sportsmanship is an empty concept if you're the loser, and MD will most likely be the loser. He's probably too full of himself to cry to Matthew Oliveira for help, but his opponent won't hesitate to make this match three on one."

MD slides into the ring with his fork in hand, then stands ready to stab as his Australian opponent steps back to the other side of the squared circle. The Man of Golden Words looks at each member of Doom Desire, preparing to fight the disadvantages he has in size and numbers. The crowd begins an "MD" chant as the bell rings.

TBC Darnez

[Darnez FC]

As the MD chant echoes throughout the arena, both men, one hailing from Tennessee, one hailing from Perth, march into the center of the ring. The size difference is made more apparent by this, but Metal Dragon doesn't back down. Both men lock arms in a test of strength match-up, each trying to push his opponent back into the ropes to showcase their power. Darnez, with the height and weight advantage, pushes the Metallic one back with not much of a struggle, almost finding the task remotely easy. As the comedian is forced back into the ropes, the referee, almost as if he forgot what the stipulation was for a second, asks for a clean break. The Streak Ender turns his attention to the referee and very matter-o-factly tells him that the match is no Disqualification. This momentary distraction works to the Dragon's advantage, as he begins pushing his larger opponent back into the center of the ring. Darnez, realising his own mistake, stops this force with his own, and even counteracts it to a point where he is able to push Metal Dragon back again, taking full advantage of the height and weight advantages he possesses. The former dual champion feels his back forced upon the ring ropes, beginning to bend over it as Darnez FC exerts more pressure in the tie-up. As slick as ice, the ICW Legend quickly slips out of the tie-up and applies a tight headlock around the neck of Metal Dragon, cranking his opponents neck underneath his muscular arms. The Metallic One tries to use the force that the ropes can give and push off of them, in an attempt to break the headlock. Darnez however, using his technical wisdom, quickly swings the right side of his body downward with the headlock still applied, flipping the Dragon onto his back with himself laying on his legs with the headlock still applied. This headlock takedown gives Darnez the lateral advantage, not that he needed it mind.

Sang:
"This is exactly why Darnez chose this sort of match. He is an expert Technical Wrestler, and at this point, he is completely out-wrestling Metal Dragon"

Trix:
"Early days Sangy, early days"

Sang:
"Did you just call me Sangy?"

Trix:
"No i did not! How dare you accuse me of such things Sanga!"

Sang:
"Ok wha - HEY! You just called me Sanga!"

Trix:
"No i didn't, stop accusing me of things i didn't do!"

Sang:
"Urgh, whatever Trix"

Metal Dragon begins to become frustrated, not able to break this side headlock with strength alone. The USA fan favorite instead opts for a more intelligent escape route. He maneuvers his legs so that they're close to the head of his Australian opponent before trying to hook them around his neck. Even though he is successful, the technical expertise of Darnez FC shines through again, releasing the headlock and rolling backward and returning to a vertical base before taking hold of the Hardcore Dragon's legs. The Leader of Doom Desire then attempts to use his right leg to step through his shorter opponent's legs, however, since the damage that has been inflicted within this bout has been minimal so far, the sharpshooter attempt fails, as Metal Dragon is able to flail his way out of Darnez' grip before rolling backward to get back to his own vertical base. Some members of the crowd applaud this showcase of technical skill, while others just sit on their hands, wanting this match to hurry up and turn into a bloodbath. The FC, not wanting to comply to the wishes of the crowd, again motions toward Metal Dragon for another lockup. The man from Tennessee looks to be complying with the wish of the Aussie, slowing extending his arms out to lock up with Darnez'. However, showing that he learns from his mistakes, the Dragon swiftly thrusts his knee right into the tender area of the Streak Ender, causing him to topple over like timber. The crowd cheers this action, even though it was a dirty one, preferring such actions over a technical masterpiece.

Trix:
"YAY! Metal Dragon outsmarted Darnez there!"

Sang:
"Outsmarted? More like he cheated himself to the advantage. He knew he couldn't outwrestle Darnez, so he opts to break the rules. What a role-model he is for our younger fans"

Trix:
"I know, he is such a great role-model!"

Sang:
"I was being sarcastic Trix"

Trix:
"LIES! You meant it! You know you meant it!"

Sang:
"Can we just get back to calling the match please?"

Trix:
"Only if you promise to stop lying"

Sang:
"Fine, whatever, i promise to stop lying"

Trix:
"YAY! Back to the match now"

Metal Dragon, instead of playing to the crowd like he sometimes would, gives his surroundings a good look-over, making sure that neither Matthew or the Mysterious Woman are making any sudden movements. Once he is complacent with the fact that they aren't gonna advance on him, the Dragon pounces onto Darnez like a Rabbit, quickly hooking both if his legs underneath his arms and turning the Aussie onto his back, applying a Boston Crab, a move which he would quickly rename to the "Tennessee Dragon" if he was ever given the chance. The legs bent, the back arched, the fans cheering for his opponent, Darnez is in sheer amounts of pain at this moment in time. He reaches out for the ropes, yet is too far away to clench them within his massive hands. The Self Proclaimed Future of EVPW uses his forearms to slowly crawl toward the ropes, trying to ignore the pain shooting up his lower back as he does so. Once he is within range, he lunges out, arms outstretched, toward the bottom rope, grabbing it successfully. The Metallic One is forced to relinquish the hold, not that he cares much. He walks over to the side of his fallen opponent before driving his boot into the lower back, continuing to work on that particular body part. MD continues this action nine more times, encouraging the crowd to count the stomps as he does them. After adequate damage is done, the man from Tennessee aids his fallen opponent back to his feet by dragging him up by the hair, adding another element of pain to what his opponent is already feeling. Metallic Dragon stares into the eyes of his dazed opponent before running in the opposite direction, trying to get optimum momentum to inflict optimum damage on the Streak Ender. After bouncing off of the ropes, looking to gain further momentum from them, the former dual champion sees that the Master of the Rant is not on the other side of the ring as he was originally, but instead in the center of the ring. Too surprised to act accordingly, Metal Dragon is met with a dropkick to his face, knocking him clean off his feet and to the canvas below.

Sang:
"That was a sweet dropkick, i wonder how Darnez will follow it up"

As fast as lightning, well, Australian lightning anyway, the man who calls Perth home bolts over toward a vacant corner before quickly hopping through the ring ropes onto the apron. Then, in almost one full movement, he jumps up onto the top of said turnbuckle, looking to start an aerial assault. Darnez, not just content with hitting a high-impact move, first taunts his opponent by showing him that he is "number 1" in his book before setting up his aerial maneuver. He stands up tall, ready to drop his entire weight upon the chest of the Metal Dragon. However, in a motion quicker than how fast Darnez got to the top rope, MD runs toward the ropes, not even having regained a vertical base as he does so, before lurching out toward the top one. This causes the top rope to shake and, consequently for the leader of Doom Desire, his genitalia to come down with great velocity onto the turnbuckle, possibly wrecking his chances to have a child in the future.

Trix:
"Looks like you got your answer Sang, he is gonna follow it up by CRUSHING HIS NUTS ON THE TOP TURNBUCKLE!"

Sang:
"That isn't funny. Thats a delicate male organ that is, and Dragon has hurt it twice now!"

Metal Dragon looks to quickly follow up this move with another, shifting over toward the turnbuckle on which Darnez broke himself. Yet, before he can muster up some offense, he feels a sharp pain shoot up his leg, resonating from his calf. He grabs at it, trying to stop the immediate pain from lasting any longer. He turns toward what caused the pain, and that was Matt "The Saint" Campton and his trusty Kendo Stick. Having spotted the aggressor, Metal Dragon moves his focus from the prone Darnez to the stupid Matt, whose attack may have come at to early of a time. The Metallic One quickly slips out of the ring toward the Doom Desire Lackey, who has a look of fear plastered across his face. The Saint begins wielding the Kendo Stick like a bat, pathetically trying to intimidate Dragon into not attacking. MD slowly stalks his new prey, ready to strike it at the most opportune moment. Yet, before he can do so, Matthew quickly runs off in the opposite direction, much to the Tennessee native's confusion, as he did have a weapon. In an attempt to investigate why Matty Boy ran off, Metal Dragon turns around, only to find himself pressed down by a Moonsaulting Darnez FC, who had adequate time to recover from the beating his nether-regions had received a few moments prior. Both men lay upon the ringside floor, both somewhat winded and hurt from that near-perfect moonsault.

Sang:
"Metal Dragon let his rage get the better of him, going after Matt instead of following up on Darnez, what a rookie mistake"

Trix:
"This isn't fair! Its 3 on 1! Just like it was at Creations Uprising! This is crappo!"

Sang:
"Trix, let me let you in on something, life isn't fair, deal with it"

Trix:
"I don't care! My voice must be heard! THIS IS CRAP! FIRE DOOM DESIRE! THEY CHEAT!"

Sang:
"What did i do to deserve this..."

TBC

[M BISON]

The recipient of the last move lies motionless on the ground, his opponent stirring next to him. The fans provide some applause, hating Darnez FC but still appreciative of his athleticism. The Aussie's underlings help him to his feet as Metal Dragon rolls away from him, still intent on overcoming the numbers that he faces. Darnez gets to his feet and takes Matt Campton's kendo stick, then marches over to MD as the Metallic One has made it to all fours. Darnez FC grabs Dragon's hair and pulls him up, then turns him around and clutches his waist before throwing him into the ring. MD rolls under the top rope and toward the middle of the squared circle, getting to his hands and knees again with his adversary sliding into the ring to continue his offense. Metal looks at the ground in his position, thinking about getting up only for Darnez to step behind him with one leg on each side of the middleweight. The next thing that Metal Dragon feels is a kendo stick being slammed across his throat. The wooden weapon is pulled up, stretching MD's neck and pressing on his windpipe.

Trix: "Darnez FC is going for the win now, putting a Camel Clutch in with that kendo stick."

Sang: "There's nothing that the little guy in this match can do to overcome what he's against."

Campton and the Mysterious Woman clap for their ally on the outside of the ring, watching the heavyweight from Perth take one last big pull on each side of the weapon. Darnez then suddenly lets go and the shinai hits the mat, MD's upper body thudding down with it immediately. Darnez FC steps to the left of the Tennessean and lightly kicks him in the ribs, taunting the tag champion as he tries to get up. The Streak Ender drops his weapon and grabs the waist of MD's shorts, yanking MD to his feet. Dragon stumbles forward a couple steps, then is stopped when the heavyweight turns him around. Metal Dragon quickly jumps and throws his head forward, two skulls clacking together before Darnez is stunned. The American then lifts his left leg and kicks his foe in the stomach, doubling him over. Without letting that leg down, MD's body rotates to the right and his shin swings into the Aussie's temple, then the leg goes over Darnez's head and the heel swings back into the other temple. Metal Dragon lowers his leg and slides on his right foot, to the side of Darnez FC, before the middleweight's left leg explodes up before the heel comes down onto the back of Darnez's head. The brutal Axe Kick drives the Perth native down into the canvas, the head dragging its accompanying body with it.

"Dragon Rush! He dug deep and found that inside him!"

"Yeah, but how much does he have when three people can come at him one after another?"

Matthew Campton takes the strange vixen's kendo stick and climbs onto the apron, then steps in between the ropes. MD sees him in the corner of his eye and grabs the kendo stick that Darnez dropped moments ago, then turns to face off with the Doom Desire lackey. The Saint charges and swings horizontally, but Metal Dragon ducks. Both combatants turn around, and the former Dragon's Rage Champion swiftly cracks his kendo stick on Matt's head. Campton's body goes numb for a moment, enough time for Dragon to shoot in and grab his left leg. MD gets up with the leg under his right arm before pulling Darnez's crony in, then wrapping his left arm around the back of Campton's head and falling back, throwing The Saint overhead with a Capture Suplex. Campton hits the canvas and rolls out of the ring with his breath knocked out, whereas the man he fell victim to quickly gets up with a fresh surge of energy. The crowd cheers as the energetic Dragon runs to the ropes, turning around as he meets them, then hooking his arms on the top one. With Darnez stirring and crawling forward in an effort to regain his footing, Dragon charges at him. The Metallic One bends his arm and falls down when near, driving the elbow into the back of Darnez's neck and driving him back into the canvas once more. Dragon gets back up and gets out of the ring, then walks in the general direction of the timekeeper's table while eying the stack of chairs.

"Now he's going to grab a chair! Campton's just taken a big throw and Darnez is taking punishment as well!"

"When an animal is backed into a corner, he comes out clawing like crazy! He's handled himself quite well, but how long can he pull stuff that good?"

Metal Dragon has retrieved a chair and is now nearing the corner of the ring nearest to Darnez FC. MD slides the chair into the ring, then slides in after it and gets up. Dragon lifts the Aussie's head and slips the steel chair under his face, then turns around and walks to the corner. MD climbs the corner as the spectators begin cheering, readying themselves for another big move. The Tennessean reaches the top turnbuckle and turns around to face his downed opponent, some crowd members even beginning to sing "The Bad Touch" by Bloodhound Gang in preparation for MD's signature top-rope manuever. Dragon smiles as he squats on his perch, only for his plans to fall apart as the Mysterious Woman appears out of nowhere, swinging a chair overhead. The steel seat smashes into the knee of the United Glory Champion, startling him with a rush of pain that forces him to hold his knee as Darnez FC begins trying to get to his feet. The heavyweight forces himself to quickly get up, then pulls the chair back a few inches before walking to where his elevated rival stands. MD's head is pulled down by the hair before a forearm collides with his face, the Australian stunning him with a European uppercut. Dragon cannot react as The Streak Ender turns around and reaches up to put his hands in the Southerner's armpits, then throws him forward. Metal Dragon is propelled off of the top turnbuckle and flips forward before his back collides with the hard steel chair.

"ICONOCLASM ONTO A CHAIR! That turned the match around!"

"There's Darnez getting some help from his friends again! It doesn't matter that there are no disqualifications; he still needs Matt Campton and that one chick to save him!"

TBC Darnez

[M BISON]

(OOC: This double post is by Darnez's request. He will do the final post afterward.)

Darnez FC backs into the corner for a moment, looking at his weakened opponent who is sprawled out on the ground. A dastardly idea pops up in his head, one that will destroy this pesky fan favorite once and for all. The Master of the Rant grabs the top rope and pulls down before vaulting over it, turning around at the apex of his leap to land on the apron. Darnez then hops down to the floor and bends down, then lifts the apron up with one hand. The other hand is raised, one finger on it pointing at Matt Campton before gesturing at the underling to come to him. The Saint walks toward his mentor while MD finally begins to writhe on the mat, showing agony, but also showing life nonetheless.

Trix: "What are those two up to?"

Sang: "More weapons and more damage. They know it couldn't hurt to smack Metal Dragon around more, and this is where Doom Desire strikes the final blow to allow Darnez to finish this guy off."

Darnez FC murmurs "Table," to his underling while reaching under the apron himself. Campton pulls out a table from under the ring while The Streak Ender begins making a ladder emerge from under the squared circle. The Australian heavyweight slides the ladder under the bottom rope at an angle, into the ring where it lies parallel to Dragon. FC helps Matt set up the table, while the American lying in the ring looks at the ladder which lies next to him. Metal Dragon still looking vulnerable, Doom Desire sets up the table and the Mysterious Woman looks under the ring. The strange but attractive female produces a bottle of lighter fluid from the ring's underside and begins walking over to her allies with it.

"What's that doing under the ring?"

"Do you remember who owns this company?"

"Good point."

The flammable liquid is squirted onto the table, shining under the light. Darnez FC slides into the ring as Campton pulls a lighter out. The lighter is struck and jabbed at the fluid, then the two Doom Desire underlings jump back as the blaze begins on the table. Darnez stands the ladder up parallel to the ropes, then opens it. Metal Dragon has finally started to get up, then pushes himself to a vertical base. Darnez begins to climb the ladder, knowing that MD is always game for a duel 16 feet in the air. As the arrogant Aussie begins his climb, so does his opponent.

"Metal Dragon is not new to these kinds of duels. He's had a few of them. One or both of these guys are gonna be charred and broken in a minute."

"Both of these men are idiots for doing this instead of more submissions, especially Darnez who has the size and pure wrestling advantage. This is two men's egos going too far."

TBC Darnez so he can finish this up

[Darnez FC]

Both men make it to the top of their respective sides of the ladder, ready to force the other man off of the sixteen-foot high object and crashing down to the mat, or worse, through the flaming table on the outside. Darnez, having had the slight lead when it came to the ascending of the ladder, is able to throw the first fist in the pivotal duel, catching Metal Dragon squarely on his left side, forcing him back slightly. The Streak Ender is able to follow up with four more closed-fist shots, each more powerful than the last, but none of them are able to knock the Metallic One off of his perch. This frustrates the Australian, and forces him to change tactics. He attempts to grab a tuft of the former dual-champion's hair, however, he is stopped in his task by a forearm to the forearm by the Dragon, causing a stinging sensation within the Master of the Rant's arm and causing him to lose the advantage he had. The man from Tennessee regains the advantage for himself by driving powerful clenched fists into the facial features of Darnez FC, trying to break not only the Streak Ender's grip on the ladder, but also his nose, apparent by the fact that the majority of the closed fist shots are aimed at the bridge of the Perth man's nose. Darnez sways backward with each subsequent shot, only keeping himself on the ladder with a tight left hand grip on the head of the ladder. The crowd show their utter joy for what is currently occurring by starting up an "MD" chant like they did at the start of the match, an act which spurs the Metallic Dragon on, and an act which sees the other two members of Doom Desire skulk around the ladder, ready to strike their leader's opponent if he should ever fall into peril.

Sang:
"This is too much, c'mon now guys, return the fight to the safety of the ring floor!"

Metal Dragon, having almost knocked his taller adversary to the unforgiving canvas on several occasions already, looks to finally fulfill this task with one final punch. He cocks his fist back, drawing all the force he can behind it before shooting it right into his punch-drunk opponent's face. However, before he can let fly, a stinging sensation is felt right through the left leg of the Dragon's leg, a sensation caused by a Kendo Stick and a certain brother of the leader of Doom Desire. This shot both stops the punch from colliding with Darnez' face, and also returns the advantage to Darnez FC, who manages to successfully grab at the hair of his American Opponent and begins to ram the face of said opponent into the ladder head, each shot causing further pain throughout the Tennessean's entire body. After several or so head-ramming shots, Darnez becomes complacent enough with the fact that he would now be able to hurl his shorter opponent off of the ladder and into the flaming table set up on the outside. He clamps both hands down upon the head of Metal Dragon and prepares to throw him away, but before he can do so, the lights go out completely, much to the surprise of some of the fans, who scream out in terror of this sudden occurrence.

Sang:
"We seem to be experiencing some technical difficulties at this time, please stay with us as we try and fix this problem"

Trix:
"I hope this lighting issue doesn't end the match prematurely Sang"

Sang:
"Well it just might Trix, its really hard to wrestle in complete dark - HEY! Whats that music?!"

Trix:
"OHMIGOD! COULD IT BE?!?!"

The music is that of the former Kure compardre of Darnez FC, TRIPP! The lyrics of Korn's song, "Right Now" fill the arena, causing sheer joy within the hearts of many, very happy to see the return of the ICW Legend, if the lights would only come back on. As the third line of the song ends, the lights return back to their optimum luminosity, and Tripp is standing within the ring holding a "Purge Stick", the only remaining symbol of the former tag-team. Darnez, distracted by his former partners sudden re-emergence, doesn't hurl Metal Dragon down into the flaming table immediately, and instead orders his cronies to attack the ICW Original. Matthew goes to attack first, but is quickly stopped by a Purge Stick shot to the skull. Seeing her Doom Desire Member fail in his task, the Mysterious Woman goes to attack the mysterious one, but is also met with a cracking shot to the face, courtesy of the Purge Stick in Tripp's hand.

Trix:
"OHMIGOD! Its Tripp! TRIPP IS BACK IN EVPW!"

Sang:
"And he looks to be about ready to cost Darnez FC the match! DAMNIT!"

Metal Dragon, having not realized what has suddenly occurred, brings the fight back to Darnez FC with a forearm to the face. This returns Darnez to his first problem, that being the former SNK Dragon's Rage champion. The Streak Ender repays the forearm to the face with a closed fist shot of his own, and it seems that Darnez has completely forgotten about his former Kure Partner, as he continues to slug it out with the Metallic One sixteen feet in the air. However, Darnez, along with Metal Dragon, are returned back to the realms of reality as they feel the ladder being pushed from the side. The ladder begins to teeter over, and both men aren't able to hang on forever. They both lose their grips at the same time, being thrown off of the ladder, to the outside, straight through the flaming table that was set up a few moments prior. A "Holy Shit!" Chant begins to echo throughout the arena, as Tripp looks down from the ring at his handiwork, seemingly happy with the result that took place.

Trix:
"HEY WAITAMINUTE! Why did Tripp push BOTH men off of the ladder?! What beef does Tripp have with Metal Dragon?"

Sang:
"Thats right! Before the whole Kure business, both Tripp and Metal Dragon had issues with each-other, with MD getting the best of Tripp back then. So i guess Tripp was looking for payback for those issues also!"

Trix:
"Damn! And Metal Dragon was gonna win too! DAMN THESE PAST ISSUES!"

Sang:
"Oh forget about "who was gonna win" Trix, we gotta get EMTs out here for both Darnez and Metal Dragon"

As EMT's roll out for both Metal Dragon and Darnez FC, the referee signals for the bell, signifying that this match is a no contest due to the actions of the returning Tripp. Tripp plays to the crowd as both competitors are rolled backstage.

EoM