TV Title- Dictators Rules Match

[Ryan Hughes]

The fans are still hyped from the previous contest between Hyper Elf and TPK, as WNG’s secondary title is about to be contested here at Ragnarok. There are six competitors- sorry, six hungry competitors who are facing off for the coveted belt tonight. The camera pans the excited crowd, and then cuts to fans with different signs promoting the main event, such as "VLAD IS GONNA GET YOU" and "KINGBEAR FTW"


::JIMMY PATE::
Well, this is going to be fun. Next up, we have six of our top competitors battling it out in a Dictators rules match, for the TV title! Can’t top that, can you SNK?

::RAY WHITE::
No they cant. I mean, six toned, musclebound men grappling eachother and taking eachother down and, and, and….*drools*


::LIZZIE MORNA::
Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is the Dictators Rules match for the EVPW Television Title!

All of a sudden, the arena is plunged in to darkness, as all the houselights and spotlights switch off. The titantron flickers, and a silhouette of a human body comes in to view on a blue background.


The pyros go off at the top of the ramp way as the beat of the music, “Before I Forget” by Slipknot, kicks in. The lights suddenly flash on, causing the excited fans to scream and shout in anticipation. Ryan comes out, with his bat in one hand, and his Danishes in the other, to a rapturous reception from the fans as the titantron shows Ryan using his trademark Strikeout finisher on several opponents from other federations and recent footage `of Ryan performing the Mancunian Mash Up and other big moves on opponents from past federations.


Stapled shut, inside an outside world and I'm
Sealed in tight, bizarre but right at home
Claustrophobic, closing in and I'm
Catastrophic, not again
I'm smeared across the page, and doused in gasoline
I wear you like a stain, yet I'm the one who's obscene
Catch me up on all your sordid little insurrections,
I've got no time to lose, and I'm just caught up in all the cattle


::LIZZIE MORNA::
Introducing the challenger. On his way to the ring, from Manchester, England, standing at 6'5 and weighing in at 251lbs; he is the holder of the Strawberry Danishes, Ryan Hughes!

::JIMMY PATE::
Fuck me, are those pastries genetically modified? When’s the god damn expiration date?

::RAY WHITE::
I don’t know Jimmy, and to be honest, I don’t care. I just want to see some action!

Fray the strings
Throw the shapes
Hold your breath
Listen!

I am a world before I am a man
I was a creature before I could stand
I will remember before I forget
BEFORE I FORGET THAT!


Ryan goes down one side of the ramp way hi-5ing the fans then goes back to hi-5 the other side. He notices a kid who has a bat on the front row; Ryan gets it from him, and raises the bat in to the air with authority, then gives it back to the smiling child. Ryan enters the ring, looking around at the surroundings so he can commit this moment to memory. This is his first EVPW title match, so you cant blame him. The music dies down but you can still hear the fans shouting “BATMAN BATMAN” He turns the entrance, awaiting his opponents in a calm, yet focused manner, as he starts doing some pre match stretches.

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TBC Whoever

[Winthorp Darkrites]

As Ryan Hughes' theme song fades to nothing, and the crowd begins to get hyped for the match, the lights go out, leaving only the stage and rampway lit up with seperate lighting. A single spotlight is now turned on, focused only on one point on the stage, right where the curtains are. As the suspense builds up, the heavy chords of a guitar and a light beat of the drums heard in the intro of "Zetsubou Billy" by Maximum The Hormone begins to blare through the Arena PA System.

JP
"It seems our second participant in this grueling Six man match is ready to make his appearance here tonight, though the theme song seems like an odd one, I can't even guess to who this may be."

Towa ni utsu kono ichi peeji
Hakanai senpou sono me ni
Aigan sezumo hou ni aku tsunagou rou he

Nooto ni moudoku bannou ni osore idaku
Oouso no mousou ni yodare ga taema naku
Sabaki hanzai toukatsu to hozaku
Dare ga dakaisaku nado wakaru?

As the crowd ponder, their questions, as well as everything else is answered as Winthorp Darkrites steps out, pushing aside the curtains as he goes and stands in the spotlight. The crowd instantly erupt in boo's for Darkrites as he stands directly under the spotlight. Tonight, for Ragnarok, he is dressed in a completely different ensemble of clothing. His tights remain the same, only including his last name on the back in white, his boots are black with a white trim cut at the top and bottom and the trenchcoat are modified, removing the sleeves and coloured white, a black cross on the upper back. The Italian Goth looks smug as he walks down to the ring, his collar flipped up to make him look cooler as his flashes his face painted face to the crowd, a giant R on his forehead accompanies the usual design of his painted face.

Menzai no world
Seisai no word
Eru netsu masani "death pirate"
Aganau houritsu geemu

Zetsubou za birii
Iza rinri
Saa tomerarenai eraser rain
Zetsubou za birii
Iza rinri
Saa tomerarenai eraser rain

JP
"Well, god damn. Winthorp is looking stoked tonight as he makes his way down to the ring, dressed in a rather peculiar outfit tonight. Must be the whole, Grand Daddy of Them All Pay-Per-View things you know. He want's to look classy for the big night as he participates in this match for the Television title."

Ray
"Oh those arms, so manly and toned and.. Oh, sorry Jimmy. Yeah, this is gonna be a hell of a match, Dictator's Rules, the good shit!"

Winthorp walks past the crowd, each one giving him a different glare as he walks down to the ring, The Goth however ignores the crowd, they mean nothing to him in tonight's match, nothing at all.

Lizzie
"Making his way down to the ring, he is the second participant in the Dictator's Rules Match, he hails from Milan, Italy. He weighs in at 230, The Italian Gothic Superstar..Winthorp Darkrites!"

The Goth stops, the lights returning to normal and the crowd left rather unsurprised as Winthorp takes off his trenchcoat earlier than usual, Winthorp drops the coat on the padded surfacing of the ground and slides into the ring, taking a quick glare at Hughes on his way over to the turnbuckle.

The Italian Goth makes his way over to the corner and instantly climbs up to the second rope, he hold an arm up, pointing at the crowd with a sly smirk on his face, the crowd erupting in boo's once more for the formerly cheered Goth. Winthorp gets down and rests against the turnbuckle padding, he throws another glance at The Batman, who stares back without fear, Winthorp nods at him once and The Batman looks back with a weird expression on his face, as if to think 'What the fuck is wrong with this guy?'.

As Winthorp gets settled "Zetsubou Billy" begins to wear out, the sound slowly fading in volume level as the match is ready to continue with the entrance of the next superstar..

TBC The next person in the match.

[Desperado]

'Voices' by Revs Theory hits the PA system as the attention of everyone in the arena turns towards the entrance. The lights go dim whilst smoke begins to rise via the ventilators.

The titantron flickers on to show the words 'Deadly By Nature' before fading away to show 'James Daniels' in a golden font. The screen fades away to display many clips of James wrestling whilst switching to him training in an old empty gym. The whole clip is in black and white.

::[Lizzie Morna]::
"The third participant, … making his way to the ring, ... hailing from Brooklyn, New York, ...standing 6'3", ... Weighing in at 228lbs, ... He’s the Technical Tornado, … The High-Flying Hunk, …The Deadly and Dangerous, … James 'The Desperado' Daniels."

You got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
I have a voice that is my savior
Hates to love and loves to hate
I have the voice that has the knowledge
And the power to rule your fate

James breaks through the layer of smoke, his long white gown draping the floor, the sapphire lining shining under the flashing lights of the camera's. He moves through the sides of the screaming fan as he advances to the ring making boxing actions as if warming himself up for the match.

I hear voices crying
I see heroes dying
I taste the blood that's drying
I feel the tension rising


He reaches the stairs and climbs them in rhythm, each foot hitting the steel at the right time, his hooded gown flapping in the air behind him. When he ascends the stairs completely, he tilts his head back, removing the hood to reveal his psychotic smile and lifts his arms to his sides. The lights suddenly go back to full strength. James removes his gown and lets it drop to his feet before entering the ring in his white trunks with sapphire blue, silky stripes along with his matching white and blue boots. His hands are strapped with white tape whilst tattoo's cover most of his arms and shoulders. A lot of cuts and bruises are present on his body. His curled brown hair are tied back in a ponytail, with blonde highlights shining under the arena lights.

I hear voices in my head
The council me
They understand
They talk to me!
They talk to me,They tell me things that I will do
They show me things I'll do to you

They talk to me,
(talk to me, talk to me)

They talk to me!

They talk to me,
(talk to me, talk to me)

They talk to me!

James shares cold stares with Winthorp and Ryan as they await the final three competitors.[/color][/center]

[Magnus Gunner]

With the first three combatants in the sure to be chaotic Dictator's Rules Match resting in the corners, the commentary team of Jimmy Pate and Ray White give their thoughts.

Ray White:
"My favorite has entered...Desper-erm, James Daniels! Oh, I'm looking forward to many DKO's! Destiny begins tonight!"

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Jimmy Pate:
"Now Ray, this is a 6 man slug fest, and each fall awards the victor of that pinning predicament with the power to exile his opponent from the contest. Desperado's destiny, is as secure as cows on their drive to the butcher factory!"[/color]

Ray White:
"Yeah, but he has me cheering him on, and that's all the support he''l need to beat this batch of second rate superstars, blond hair posers and losers!

The lights slowly begin to dim, simultaenous with a shadowing crimson light which commences to bleed across the steel mesh of the stage and ramp. The crowd is then greeted by loud, ear piercing screams of...ONE....TWO...THREE.... FOUR before drums quickly sound thus taking you into the energetic Saliav's "Survival Of The Sickest". The vibrant guitar riffs fill the arena as Magnus Gunner slowly marches up the tunnel. The "Rock Messiah" bursts throug the curtains, and walks out onto the stage, garnished by a "FAMILY FIRST" T-shirt, and his face hidden behind his obnoxious star shaped shades.


The "Loaded Pistol" hoists his arms in a above his head, while brandishing the the "Devils Horns", whilst tilting his head upward and closing his eyes, taking in the pent-up emotion from his entrance music. With aura of arrogance glowing brightly, Magnus throws his arms down, and begins sauntering down to ring side causing Lizzie Morna to hoist the microphone to her heavily glossed yet equally luscious lips and begin her annoucement.

Lizzie Morna:
"Introducing the fourth competitor in this Dictator's Rules Match. He stands at an impressive 6 foot 4, 240 pounds, and hails from Detroit, Michigan. Representing the Family...Ladies and Gentlemen this is MAGNUS GUNNER!"

The fans give a steady, unfied stream of jeers, still highlighted by the cheering of both the sick minded and sane fans from the previous showing of brutality. In those jeers though, reside fierce boos, as some inhabitants of the audience invision the "Rock Messiah" taking a devastating beating.

Gunner's gait, his trademark stroll is slightly different than usual howerver, as demonstrates a very little limp obviously not fully recovered from his brutal match with the undefeated behemoth, Vladimir Strife from WNG, that has also left a gash across the forehead of the blond bomber, which is concealed under a bandage.


Magnus reaches the ring and removes his T-shirt, evoking a chorus of shrieks from a group of ladies in the front row, one of which, actually fainted due to the superb condition of the "Rock Messiah's torso. Gunner quickly rolls into the ring, and springs to his feet as his themetune pans out, and the lights return to the normal setting.

Jimmy Pate:
"Here's one of the most decorated superstars in this match. A former LDWA Lion's Pride Champion and a former Extreme Chaos Champion."[/color]

Ray White:
"You forget, that was the only holder of those belts, or any titles in a now defunct Lion's Den Professional Wrestling, but this is no longer a pond he's in, he's swimming in a ocean full of sharks. One of them of which, is the favorite to win as noted before, JAMES DANIELS!"[/color]

Jimmy Pate:
"I don't think your taking into account Gunner's athleticism, size and speed. Your also forgetting about Winthorp Darkrites, a winner of the Nexus Deathmatch which not many men can say they have done. The ever so competitive Ryan Hughes, and we've still got two superstars left, one of which is a former champion!"[/color]

Ray White:
"TMNT is the least of everyone's problems. He won the belt after capitalizing on an already injured Santiago, who had been put in constant brutal matches against formiddable opponents. Wait a second, if everyone thinks he's no problem, then he's an underdog and we'll use that as his advantage. DESPY....GO AFTER TAYLER....WIN EVERY FALL DAMMIT!!! THIS IS YOUR NIGHT!"

TBC[/center]

[Ryan Hughes]

(OOC: TNT and Krylon haven't bothered, so Im posting.)





The four men pace around inside the ring, switching glances between each other, and the stage; where TNT and Krylon are yet to step on. As Gunner and Winthorp walk towards the ring ropes, looking for any signs of their other opponents, Ryan and James look at each other, and they immediately know what the other is thinking. In a flash, the two Englishmen charge at Gunner and Winthorp, and club the backs of their necks with their outstretched arms, forcing them over the top rope and to the mat below. The crowd pops at this, as chants now alternate between “DESPERADO!” and “LET’S GO BATMAN!”. James and Ryan circle each other, with Ryan raising his right arm slowly, looking for the Desperado to connect with him in to the first grapple of the night. James does, and immediately, the two men do their best to outpower their adversary, like a much hyped game of “Mercy” with both men twisting their hands to inflict pain on the other. Ryan eventually gets the advantage, and pushes James to the corner, spearing him in the gut to take the wind out of the Desperado’s sails. Desperado sidesteps the Batman, who goes shoulder first in to the ring post, emitting a loud grunt of pain. James spins Ryan around, and pushes him against the turnbuckle before slicing his hand across Ryan’s chest with a knife-edge chop, making the crowd shout “WOOOOOOO!”. This was repeated several times while James continued with the barrage of chops, really hyping the crowd up. Ryan manages to catch James’ hand in motion, and turn the tide of momentum by pushing James in to the turnbuckle and executing some fine chops, reddening the flesh of the Desperado.

Jimmy: What a nice, fast paced start to this dictator’s rules match, but where the hell are TNT and Krylon?

Ray: I think I know where they might be….. Oh yeah…

Jimmy: What?

Ray: Never mind… never mind… Hey, look! It’s Winthorp!

Ray was right. Winthorp had managed to stave off the “Rock Messiah” in Magnus Gunner, and make his way back inside of the ring. He runs at Ryan, and performs a sort of Stinger Splash on to Ryan’s back, squashing Daniels in the process. Daniels drops to the floor, while Ryan arches backwards slightly, grasping the small of his back. Winthorp senses the weakness, like a shark sensing blood in the water, and drives his knee in to Ryan’s spine, forcing out more gasps of pain. Winthorp has found a new target area, then. He puts his arm around Ryan’s head, before immediately dropping on all fours, taking Ryan along for the ride in an inverted headlock backbreaker maneuver. Ryan rolls around in sheer agony, clutching the small of his back, trying to channel out the pain he is feeling. Winthorp, like an animal, darts straight for Ryan, and puts him in to a sitting position. He grabs both of the Batman’s arms and pulls them back, before pressing his knee right into Ryan’s spine in a submission hold. Winthorp continues to wrench the arms backwards, increasing the pressure on Ryan’s back, and each time he pulls back, Ryan’s screams of agony get a little bit louder, and a little bit higher in pitch. It looks as though Ryan is about to tap out, James Daniels runs at Winthorp, and boot’s him in the head, making him roll limply before flopping on to the mat outside.

Jimmy: Who! What a boot to the head there! That’s enough to give you brain damage.

Ray: Never mind, Winthorp didn’t look “ravishing” anyway.

Magnus Gunner gets back in to the ring, perking back up after hearing signs of a submission hold. He runs at Daniels, before clubbing him in the side of the head, knocking him to the ropes. Gunner leans in to James slightly, before throwing him towards the opposite ropes at full speed. He slingshots back, and Gunner bends forward, making James’ rush of momentum go against him, as he is tossed over the ropes. James hangs on to the top rope, and stands himself up on the ring apron, which Magnus is oblivious to. Gunner starts to pose in front of the Desperado, still not knowing what danger lies behind him. James decides not to wait, and he jumps up, slotting his legs through the second and third ropes; dropkicking Magnus in the process. That isn’t the end for Magnus though, as he was dropkicked right in to Ryan Hughes. Ryan wraps his arms around Gunner’s torso, before throwing him up and over his head in a belly to belly suplex. The crowd cheers to see this double team between the two babyface Englishmen, but the cheers turn to boos at what happens next. As Ryan heads towards Gunner to inflict further pain, Winthorp returned out of his vegetative state from the boot earlier, and walks the perimeter of the ring, before locking eyes on James Daniels, who is still sat on the ring ropes facing the action in the ring. Winthorp gets a running start up the stairs, before running on the apron as if he was running on a tightrope. He leaps up on the second rope, using it as a springboard, before twisting in mid air, landing on the back of the Desperado’s head, causing his neck to push against the tope rope. Winthorp falls off him and lands in the ring, while Daniels falls backwards, so he is in a Tree of Woe position but on the ropes, hanging on only by his feet.

Jimmy: Man, with the amount of times he has had his air intake affected in this match, I wouldn’t be surprised if he contracted a form of asthma tonight.

Ray: Better than contracting that pig flu… Mind you, I do feel a bit sniffly.

Jimmy: Fuck off Ray, seriously.

Ryan leans over Gunner, before lifting him up in to the turnbuckle. He unloads a few stiff punches to immobilize “The Rock Messiah” before kneeing him in the gut and throwing him in to Winthorp, who clotheslines him to the ground. Now Ryan and Winthorp are the only two left standing, as Gunner was just taken down, and Daniels is still in that Tree of Woe predicament. The two survivors square up, getting in to each others faces. The only problem being, Winthorp decided now to hurl insults at the Batman in Italian. Ryan doesn’t take any chances trying to process the foreign language, and just aims a left hook, landing on the jaw of Darkrites. He responds however, with a left hand of his own landing on Ryan’s right eye. The two men continue to slug it out, with Winthorp hitting a shot causing Ryan’s nose to break. This deters the Batman, who goes on the defensive; blocking nearly every punch that comes at him. Winthorp then makes sure that Ryan is leaning on the ropes, before whipping him towards the Desperado, who is hung up still. Ryan’s back collides with James feet, and a shout of pain emits. He walks straight in to the Italian Goth, who wraps his arm around Ryan’s head, looking for a DDT. Ryan uses all his strength to block this, and out of nowhere, he lifts Darkrites up and over, hooking the leg in a Fisherman’s suplex. 1….2….Kickout. Ryan gets up and turns around, but the NeXuS 2009 champ is too quick for him, and he walks straight in to a left uppercut, flooring him. Winthorp picks Ryan up, and out of sheer frustration, he throws him right in to the Desperado, with both James and Ryan landing head first on the mat, although Ryan received less impact from the fall. Winthorp looks around at the three fallen men and the damage he has created, before his eyes set upon Magnus Gunner.


TBC Winthorp




(OOC: Quick question- Is this no DQ, or not? I played safe in this post, but it is for future reference)

[Magnus Gunner]

A fiercely scowling Winthorp Darkrites eyes his opponent, the "Rock Messiah" who sluggishly rises to his feet. Skulking behind his lethargic adversary, the Italian Goth marches toward his foe before wrapping his arms tightly around his waist. From there, Darkrites commences to violently bridge his back whilst hoisting his opponent into the air. While in mid motion, the" "Loaded Pistol" removes the Nexus Champion's clenched arms from around his waist, and uses his agile quickness and body control to flip backward, landing in back of his opponent. The cunning Mafia recruit quickly presses his palms across the lower back of his antagonist before coercing him forward, forcefully slamming him chest first into the turnbuckle padding.

As the Italian stumbles out of the corner, the opportunistic Detroit native wraps his arms in between his foe's legs and throws his free arm around his neck, before reclining, arching his back and falling to the canvas, all the while simultaneously lifting his opponent into the air. Before impact, Gunner spins over, thrusting Winthorp chest first into the canvas and collapsing on top of him with all his weight. Following the emphatic slam, an Inverted Powerslam that is, Magnus cockily raises his fists into the air, eliciting a mixed reaction from the sold out audience attending Ragnarok, before rolling his opponent to a supine position. Magnus leans back, and drapes his arm over Winthorp's chest, causing the ref to theatrically throw himself to the mat and begin his count.

"1!"

"2!"

The Nexus Champion rolls his shoulder over, breaking up the pinfall, extending the epic Dictator's Rules Match. Magnus quickly climbs to his feet, and surveys the arena, before charging at the ropes. The "Rock Messiah" suddenly leaves his feet, ascending into the air before landing across the middle ropes. He bounces to establish his balance before flipping backward, propelling himself through the atmosphere as he use the ropes as a springboard. As the former Lion's Pride Champion soars through the air, Winthorp Darkrites musters enough strength to get out of harm's way, rolling away as Gunner nears him. Shockingly, Gunner demonstrates another bit of his insane, ridiculous body control, using his full 6 foot 4 frame to land on his feet.

As Magnus staggers, the GHW Champion springs to his before dashing at his opponent, with a sudden burst of adrenaline. Winthorp lowers his head and leads by his shoulder, lunging forward as he leaves his feet. As Darkrites pounces forward, Magnus crouches before springing off his feet and leaping over his incoming threat, avoiding the patent maneuver of the Italian Goth. Magnus slowly cocks his arm back, sizing up his opponent who slowly regains a vertical base. The unaware Nexus Champion contorts his body, and rolls toward his adversary. With his prey turning toward him, Magnus bends his arms and twists his body toward the oblivious Italian, using his entire momentum whilst viciously blasting Darkrites in his skull, knocking him to the canvas.

Ray White:
"Someone call the tooth fairy, I think Darkrites lost a few teeth! "

Jimmy Pate:
"Magnus Gunner has been impressive thus far. That Roaring Elbow could smell trouble for the Italian Goth!"

Ray White:
"Oh please, Winthorp defeated some of the most hardcore superstars to win the title of..NEXUS CHAMPION! No little elbow shot from a sexified, "ROCK MESSIAH!" will take him down!"

As the Italian Goth writhes in pain, the clever Gunner charges at Ryan Hughes who is perched in the corner, struggling to lift himself to his feet. Gunner lifts his leg up before maliciously driving it into the sternum of his seated adversary, leaving one of his many foe's gasping for air like a dying fish and wincing in agony. Darkrites rolls over to a prone position before gradually rising to his feet. With his head still ringing from Gunner's pinpoint elbow shot, he is rendered doubled over. With the opportunity staring him in the face, Magnus sprints toward his opponent, and when he comes into range he snatches the head of his opponent before taking his knee and driving it upward, planting his knee into the chin of his adversary with a savage impact, further shaking the bells in Winthorp land.

As Winthorp lurches in place, his knee wobbly almost giving way beneath him, Magnus continues his charge, leaping up onto the ropes before diving back at his adversary, and bringing his leg level to his head before swinging it back down and raising his other. Much to the Gunner's dismay, Winthorp digs deep, finding the will power to dive to the side, forcing Magnus to crash onto his knees after a missed attempt at his lethal flying Shining Wizard. Before Darkrites can capitalize however, Magnus grits his teeth, and fights through the pain as he springs to his feet and charges at his foe with his arm extended out. The Italian Goth avoids the clothesline, exhibiting his technical prowess as he ducks and simultaneously seizes the susceptible arm of the "Rock Messiah." He uses it to spin his adversary back in front of him, and with Gunner unbalanced, Darkrites captures the "Loaded Pistol's" head in his armpit, squeezing it tightly with his biceps and rendering him an utter prisoner at the Italian Goth's sheer mercy. Before Darkrites can put his gears into motion, James Daniels suddenly appears into camera view, running across the ring before leaping onto the ropes. He bridges his back as he catapults off the ropes, and in mid flight he grapples the head of the GHW champion, holding it tightly whilst using it as leverage to swing himself back down to earth, landing feet first on the canvas. "The Desperado" fires a shriek, a battle cry that echoes throughout the arena, and with the gazing eyes of the crowd locked on the action, the Brooklyn Brawler falls backward, swiftly igniting a chain reaction as he drives the back of Winthorp's skull into the canvas, while the Italian Goth buries the "Rock Messiah's" face in the mat, tarnishing his Hollywood good looks as he is planted into the canvas with a thud.

Jimmy Pate:
"Good Lord! Desperado connects with the Springboard Reverse DDT, or REVOLUTION as he calls it! That was insane!"

Ray White:
"And the "Loaded Pistol" was dropped with a devastating DDT. Too bad that the Italian Goth won' be able to capitalize because he was just TAKEN OVAH! AND HERE'S THE COVER, DESPY GAINS THE RIGHTS!"

The former Heaven and Hell aligned champion drags the current GHW champion, and 2009 Nexus Deathmatch victor into the center of the squared hell, and as Magnus rolls under the bottom rope and onto the apron, James Daniels hooks Winthorp's legs, pinning him, attempting to gain the rights for Dictatorship.

"1!"

"2!"

Just as the official's hand is nearing the mat, Ryan Hughes dives to the scene, bringing his arms over his head and clasping his hands tightly before cutting them downward through the air, slamming them into the back of the head of the 2 time Nexus finalist. Desperado's eyes clench after the Double Axe Handle, the desperation maneuver executed by Ryan Hughes which leaves everyone on a level playing field. As the Manchester native rises to his feet, he grips James Daniel's before lifting him to a vertical base, only to lift his knee up, and drive it into the sternum of the Bronx Bomber. The oxygen sputters out of Daniel's mouth as the brutal knee shot deprives him of air and leaves him in a considerable amount of agony. Ryan pushes Despy into the ropes, and tightly grabs his wrist whilst spinning around and attempting to whip his foe across the ring.

James Daniels turns the Irish Whip on his foe. As the Manchester Native bounces off the ropes, James advances into the center of the ring, lowering his head following the end of his march. With Despy naively lowering his defenses, the holder of the strawberry danishes slows down his pace and locomotion, allowing himself to take advantage. Exploiting the vets novice gesture, Ryan quickly places Desperado's head in his armpit before grabbing his far arm and pivoting inward, swinging his body and causing both he and the competitor from the Bronx to fall to the canvas.

Ryan Hughes gradually rises to his feet, following the Neckbreaker that has Desperado slithering on his belly toward the ropes. As he pulls himself up in the turnbuckle, Ryan Hughes charges at the corner. In defiance, the tenacious Brooklyn native swings his leg up and delivers his soles to the England native's face, causing him to groan in pain and stagger back into the center of the ring. With his opponent at a disadvantage, Desperado bursts out of the corner, but before he can deliver another emphatic attack, the Danish owner bends his back as he wraps his arms around the incoming force. He tosses Despy overhead, coercing Daniels into the mat with a vengeance, leaving him squirming on the canvas.

Ray White:
"Ryan Hughes is my least favorite wrestler in this match, but that Belly To Belly Suplex was impressive. Oh I can't bear to watch as Despy is in AGONY!!!"

Jimmy Pate:
"I'll tell you what, Despeardo didn't land on top a posturpedic mattress that's for sure. That canvas is pretty damn hard! Don't you think Ray?"

Ray White:
"Don't patronize me you fraud cowboy! James D is in a lot of pain right now, and he's in trouble of taking a Mancunian Whatever it's called!"

With James Daniels violently jerking spasmodically on the canvas, Ryan Hughes slowly rises to his feet backing up into the ropes, attempting to catch his breath after his successful counter, and admire his work, as he stands triumphant, and undefeated in he and Desperado's 2 most recent encounters in the grueling contest. As Desperado struggles to regain his footing and bearings, Ryan Hughes peers at him with a extreme desire to both inflict pain and dismantle his foe. The Englishman charges at his opponent who is hunkered over. Ryan Hughes tightly grinds his teeth together, and squints his eyes as he slowly lifts his leg into the air. Before he can drive it into the temple of his battered foe, Desperado spins away, avoiding the Strikeout, much to his adversary's chargin. As Hughes turns around, Desperado springs to his feet and wraps his arms around the front and back of his opponent's head before diving forward.

Ryan Hughes just barely escapes, sliding his head out of Despy's clutches and avoiding a precarious position as he pushes his antagonist forward. With the DKO attempt foiled, Desperado is quickly frustrated. The livid Brooklyn native dashes forward, but Ryan Hughes is prepared as he swings his leg up and buries his boot in the abdomen of James Daniels. With his foe doubled over, Hughes turns his back to his foe and wraps his arm over the top of Desperado's head before dropping down to a seated position, planting Despy's chin across his shoulder, sending a shock down his system. As Desperado collapses to the mat, Ryan Hughes rolls over and quickly makes the cover.

"1!"

"2!"

James Daniels refuses to concede to the pain administered by Hughe's onslaught, rolling his shoulder. Ryan Hughes rises to his feet following his trademark Stunner, and grinds his fingernails through his hair, obviously infuriated by James's tenacity. Hughes slowly marches toward the corner before ascending up the turnbuckles. As he reaches the top, his ascension is brought to an abrupt end as Magnus Gunner runs along the apron before shaking the ropes, causing the leverage to loosen and taking the footing from under the Manchester native. Ryan Hughes lands perched up on the top rope with his legs straddling the turnbuckle, his eyes clenched, his muscles tensing as he winces in agony.

The opportunistic "Rock Messiah" dives back into the ring before quickly climbing the ropes. Magnus quickly leaps into the air and wraps his legs around the the neck of Ryan Hughes before flipping backward, using his leg strength to pull Ryan off the top rope, causing him to soar through the air, only to plummet into the raised knees of James Daniels which are thrown up as a desperate defensive measure.

The knees to the chest push Ryan up, leaving the Manchester Englishman contorting his eyes in agony. As he turns, Winthorp Darkrites suddenly lifts up to his feet before running straight for his opponent. Hughes throws his arms into the air, leaving himself unprotected. The Italian Goth lowers his shoulder, burying his shoulder blade into the torso of his adversary and tackling him to the canvas.

Jimmy Pate:
"Hell'sGate from Winthorp Darkrites. The synchronized assault by the other 3 superstars in this match has left the Manchester Native completely extirpated."

Ray White:
"I wouldn't be surprised, no one likes the U.K. anyway!"

Jimmy Pate:
"I doubt, Mr. Hughe's nationality was the reason for that attack he just took. I just think a Reverse Frankensteiner and vicious Spear is hard to come back from!"

Jimmy Pate:
"Telegram for Mr. Pate, nobody cares about what you think. The only thing that matters right now is that 4 men are down and ripe for the picking. YA HERE THAT DICKEY, FRESH MEAT!"

TBC

[Winthorp Darkrites]

After the vicious synchronised attack by the other three contenders, Hughes is left nothing short of a battered figure that lays lifelessly on the mat. Winthorp lifts himself up, away from the fallen Batman and turns to the face the other superstars, Magnus Gunner looking back at The Goth strongly as James Daniels gathers himself up and brings himself back to his feet, all three titans looking at each other, sharing an exchange of glances as time ticks away on the clock. Winthorp rushes towards Gunner, releasing a barrage of left's and right's onto his upper body, James Daniels follows suit, however his attack being unleashed onto the unaward Italian Goth, who is stopped in his action and is pummeled on by The Desperado.

Jimmy Pate
"This is some intense action going on here Ray, I mean seriously, the pure tenacity of it all. Hughes is just lying there like a broken frame while the other three are engaged in vicious hand-to-hand combat."

Ray White
"Oh, I know Jimmy. But look at all those buff figures in there, it's enough to melt my butter for sure, especially the ever-so-delightful James Daniels."

Jimmy Pate
"Seriously, see a fucking shrink about your problem. This is a wrestling clinic, not Joe's Long Schlong Club, alright? We serve pain and wrestling merchandise, not footlong hotdogs and fruity 5% alcoholic drinks with funny names."

With Winthorp completely and utterly distracted and left out of focus, James Daniels quickly grips the left wrist of the NeXuS Champion, whipping him into the opposite side, as Winthorp rebounds off the ropes and returns to the attacking Daniels, Gunner intrepdily launches himself off of the ropes and brings himself in front of Daniels, who's look of confusion is the second advantage of allowing Gunner the chance to bring his arm up, catching Winthorp around the neck and bringing him down with a clever clothesline.

As Winthorp hits the mat with a thud, Gunner quickly takes advantage of the moment to try and capture a pinfall, hoping to claim dictatorship for the first fall, James Daniels thinks otherwise as he grips the right boot of The Rock Messiah, and pulls him off of the bewildered Italian Goth, who's eyes have widened up in fear as his fate would've been decided had the pinfall been made. The Desperado stands ready in a boxing position as Gunner rushes himself up to his feet, Daniels launches a deadly combination of one-two's, which sends The Loaded Pistol back stumbling, Daniels continues his assault by getting in a few body shots, Gunner forced to keep his arms up in defense.

Jimmy Pate
"Bit of an unorthadox style here, but as long as it works for Daniels, then it'll most likely be continued here as Gunner is struggling to get in a defensive strike against the Desperado."

Ray White
"That's my nice sweaty man, you hit him with all your might! This may not be boxing but they're both contended in a ring damn it! Come on James! Go! Go!"

Jimmy shudders as his partner continues the cheer, meanwhile in the ring, Daniels continues his onslaught of boxing technique. Gunner is left isolated in the corner as the attack is continued, but the tide is mysteriously turned as a pair of boots suddenly comes into view of both superstars and makes contact with the shoulder of The Desperado and sends him hurdling over the top rope, Gunner sighs in relief but the safety turn slowly becomes a vexatious glare towards Ryan Hughes, who smirks at The Rock Messiah. Gunner leaves the corner instantaneously as The Batman approaches and saves himself from yet another horrible predicament, Hughes however, begins to follow The Loaded Pistol as he keeps himself away from all four corners, the battle seems to be focused on just the two as Winthorp slowly stirs and James Daniels lays on the padded surface of the outside.

Batman holds an arm up towards Gunner, who takes the message clearly as a challenge of strength, The Rock Messiah moves in with his arm clearly extended forward, taking Hughes' hand and also bringing his other hand forward, both men are now grasping both hands. The two titans then dig their feet into the mat as they gallantly try to bring one another to their knees, The Batman gains the advantage over Gunner, who is slowly lowered to one knee, a pained look of concentration seen on his face as he tries to reverse it all. As Batman continues to demonstrate his strength, Gunner forcefully brings himself back up despite all the pain being sent through his hands and brings a left knee up into the side of Hughes' the blow hitting him in the kidney area, as The Batman is left open, Gunner releases the left hand and takes a hold of the right one, twisting it in his grip as Hughes raises an arm towards the arm, his face contorted into a look of pure agony as Gunner looks up to the crowd with The Batman screaming in torture, Gunner raises his elbow up and brings it down quickly, digging into the shoulder blade of Ryan Hughes, who goes down in a blink of the eye.

Jimmy Pate
"The Rock Messiah taking advantage of this entire situation, and molding it in his hands to suit his needs here. Did you see the absolute control he had over Hughes there Ray? The man had nowhere to run and this was merely all a test of strength."

Ray White
"It may have been a challenge of who was stronger, but the TV Title is on the line here Jimmy, people will try everything just to get a chance to hold that gold."

The Rock Messiah stands triumphantly, Hughes lying on the mat with his hand gripped on his shoulder, Winthorp getting up slowly as well as James Daniels, who manages to crawl back into the ring. Gunner looks at his adversaries with a smug look on his face, thinking that he has this entire match in his end of the alley, Gunner moves in towards Daniels but is stopped with a simple punch to the abdomin. Winthorp stands groggily as he witnesses the return of The Desperado to the ring, who is trying valiently to ward off the advancing Loaded Pistol, Winthorp shakes off the wobbly legs and moves forward, capitalizing with a hard forearm to the back, giving Daniels enough time to fully recuperate and return to his feet.

Gunner turns around to face The Italian Goth, who grins at him as Daniels brings in a returning forearm to the back of the head, Gunner steps forward towards Winthorp, who delivers a swift knee into the midsection of The Rock Messiah, who is forced into a bent position, Winthorp indicates to Daniels that he is going for a set-up, who nods in agreement and gets himself ready. Winthorp gets down to his knees and wraps his arms around the waist of Magnus Gunner, lifting him up into the air as The Desperado takes a running start forward and jumps up into the air, wrapping an arm around Gunner's head and brings him down to the mat, the impact sending a shock down throughout Gunner's entire body as the DKO is hit sensationally.

Jimmy Pate
"Absolutely fucking beautiful execution there! Winthorp assists James Daniels as the two are able to bring down The Rock Messiah with an extravagent DKO, kudos to the two, but how does this affect the match now?"

Ray White
"It's only effect is that..those two are the only two standing now. That's it Jimmy, if you think otherwise then you're quite unintelligent."

Jimmy Pate
"No wonder God hates gays."

As the two stands proudly over the downed body of Gunner, the fans take a moment to cheer the display of teamwork in the match. Daniels shakes Winthorp's hand briefly, a smile on his face to show gratitude, however, the smile quickly turns to a smirk, Winthorp's eyes widening in shock as James Daniels wraps an arm around The Goth's head, his chin resting on the shoulder as Daniels takes a few steps forward, lifting both himself and Darkrites into the air followed by the two crashing to the mat.

Jimmy Pate
"Quick display of deception here, followed by a DKO! Man, do I love all the dramas of EVPW. One minute, you're helping a guy in a four man Dictator's Rules match, the next, you're being brought down to the mat by the same guy you helped a minute ago."

Ray White
"That's my Desp-I mean James Daniels! Sticking it to the man and showing us why he's The Desperado! The physique, the manliness, the dominance..That's what it's all about damn it!"

Jimmy Pate
"Everyday..I wonder WHY I work with you damn it."

[Desperado]

James displays his superiority and satisfaction with a grin that spreads its wings from ear to ear. His arms also follow the notion as they soar to the sides like an eagle ready to depart as he taunts his success to the crowd. His arrogance and poor sportsmanship however bring a cheer from the majority of the crowd who have now grown accustomed to the dirty tactics employed by the former Stone Orchard member. His eyes dart towards the referee as he beckons the official closer. Crashing down to the mat besides Winthorp, the technically gifted superstar looks to grasp the first pin of the night. The referee rewards his efforts with a steady pin, … One … Two … The Italian gets his shoulder off the ground in the nick of time as Desperado looks on in frustration at the referee, clearly disappointed at his inability to count quick enough. Dissatisfied with no having picked up the pin, he moves across to the Rock Messiah who remains unconscious at the handiwork of the DKO. Hooking the leg of Magnus, James sends a demanding look to the referee who strikes his hand twice in quick succession. The third count is left midway as Gunner’s leg manages to drift in between of the ring-ropes bringing about a rope-break. Slamming both his palms hard into the canvas, James Daniels releases his annoyance before lifting himself back onto his feet. The sole of his boot stamps a mark across Gunner’s torso as he looks to punish the fallen Rockaholic, his punishment however is short lived as Ryan Hughes breaks out of the house of pain and delivers a spearing thrust through Desperado’s body, knocking the air out of him leaving him in gasping heap of agony. The largest man in the match, uses his extra poundage over James Daniels and heaves his body off the floor and into the nearest turnbuckle where the opportunity falls to him. Left and rights fly all around as Desperado tries to dodge the bullet blows ‘The Batman’ throws his way. Several punches land neatly onto Desperado’s face, one in particular leaving a nasty cut on the cheek-bones of the deadly and dangerous superstar, the ferocity and speed of the punches being too much for James Daniels to deal with. Ryan continues his oppression with two well executed shoulder thrusts into Daniels’ abdomen, his intention solely on further aggravating the Brooklyn brawlers stomach from the speared attack a little earlier.

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::

[/u]
“With Magnus and Winthorp down, this match was in James Daniels palms. But somehow he managed to screw it all over with his over-confidence and is now under Ryan‘s influence who plans to use this opportunity to leave Desperado in a position where he is little to no threat.”

::\\~Ray White~//::[/u]
“I have to admit, my Despy does tend to leave things a little too late and I know his arrogance is his downfall but he wouldn‘t be Desperado if he didn‘t do the things he did. But that Ryan sure is well driven to be wanting to beat Desperado down so intensively. I mean wouldn‘t it be better just to take on the other two, James has laid both of them out for him. It wouldn‘t have taken much to claim a pin-fall in this situation.”

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::[/u]
“I guess you don‘t realise what the best tactic would be within a match as the pressure of surviving gets to you. Ryan seemingly just wants to get his hands into his opponents and beat them down senseless. That‘s the way most brawlers work.”[/center]

James lies in the corner of the turnbuckle in a slump, Ryan stands over him, pondering his next move as his chest pounds heavily, regaining the lost stamina. His moment of consideration leaves him exposed to the approaching ‘Rock Messiah’ who sneaks up behind Hughes and rolls him up for a quick cover, … One … Two … Ryan manages to break out of the hold. He gets to his feet as quick as he can, bewildered at the sudden school-boy rollup performed by Magnus which could have been a serious blow to his contendership to the T.V. title had Magnus decided to pick the Mancudian as the victim to the pinfall.

The two 240 pounders measured up to one another as they consider the approach to take. Ryan charges in for a lockup, deciding it would be in his best interest to use his strength to take down the newest recruit of the Family. His plan however back fires as the speed and technicality of Magnus comes into play, the ‘Loaded Pistol’ easily deceiving Ryan into accepting the grapple hold only to knee in the midsection and plant his head into the canvas below with a DDT. Magnus attempts a quick pin but his effort goes un-rewarded as the British superstar lifts his shoulders before the three count.

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::

[/u]
“Attempt after attempt. Pinfall after pinfall yet not one single elimination. These guys are not willing to let their dignities get tarnished nor are they willing to risk their place in the match.”

::\\~Ray White~//::[/u]
“The worse thing is, there is no chance of an alliance where two of these could work together to eliminate the rest as every pinfall could result in betrayal and let us not forget of Desperado‘s cunningness that almost ended the night for both Gunner and Darkrites.”[/center]

Magnus turns his attention to James Daniels who seems to be more battered compared to the rest of them and with the ongoing rivalry between the Revolution and the Family, it was a clear the opportunity to give James a dose of brutality and punishment for speaking against the law and orders set by the Mafia of EVPW. Taking Despy by the hair, the Detroit resident balls his hand into a fist and pulls it as far back as he can. With his teeth gritted and fist clenched, there is only one direction where this is going but a sudden outburst from the Yankee surprises Magnus as Desperado swings his right boot into Gunner’s shin following up with a machine gun of punches into his fierce rival’s stomach. Despite the previously prepared punch collapsing into this chest, James continues to throw punch after punch into the abs of his opponent. The velocity of the punches along with the anger and hatred in the ‘Deadly by Nature’ superstar increase the intensity of the blows that leave Gunner in a fit of pain, dropping onto his knees before the mighty leader of the Revolution. Blood spurts from the nose of ‘Rock Messiah’ as the bone in Daniel’s knee drives itself into Gunner’s face leaving a gush of crimson dripping down his face and staining the mat below. Desperado however doesn’t feel contented with the damage, the rage and frustration of Gunner having cost him his match against Cathy two weeks ago now coming into play as James towers over Magnus and continues his brutal and vile assault.

Using all the available strength in his fists, the high-flying hunk rained down heavily into the features of my opponent, the newly found member of the notorious mafia of the EVPW. Having encountered a number of loses at the hands of the Family, The Revolutionary leader planned to relieve his anger with the beating of Hayden’s newest disciple, thumping him vigorously in to his jaw until blood began to pour out of him gums across his tightly gritted teeth. Finally content with the damage, James peers over his shoulders to the bout occurring between ‘The Batman’ and the 2009 NeXus Death-Match Champion, Winthorp Darkrites. The Italian Goth seemed to be in the driver’s seat as he managed to overcome Ryan’s strength with ease, using his arsenal of technical, wrestling abilities. A reasonably attempted clothesline from Hughes is countered by Winthorp without exerting too much effort, resulting in Ryan having his neck grasped by Winthorp before being snapped downwards willingly at the authority of his opponent. The neck-breaker taking Ryan Hughes to the ground. James attentively witnesses the more dangerous of his opponents in action from a safe distance as he looks to exploit the opportunity to find some sort of weakness. His plan, however is short-lived as Magnus decides to relieve Desperado of his privilege and delivers a crafty kick into his chin. James remains on his knees for a moment, looking frustrated at himself for getting caught out so cheaply, before dropping to the ground with his hands on his jaw. The blood from his body rushing to his head in a gradual response, orbiting around his skull trying to decrease the damage dealt.

James stirs a little as he attempts to get back to his feet before his opponent does, the extra little effort he puts in gets him that reward, the unfortunate event that followed however was not befitting to his plan. A reversed Irish whip sends the man from Milan to crash into the recently recovered James sending him sprawling across the canvas once again with his oppressor landing on top of him. No matter how adverse that was, the act following up after this was by no means necessary in The Desperado’s book of reasonability. Ryan rushed across the ring in a charge that would befit a rampaging bull before splashing himself across the two downed superstars, crushing them down with the weight of his body, further upsetting the already frustrated James Daniels.

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::

[/u]
“It seems Ryan found the perfect opportunity to crash land himself upon his opponents to weaken their chances of grasping the first fall.”

::\\~Ray White~//::[/u]
“That was like killing two stones with one bite.”

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::[/u]
“WHAT!?! Don‘t you mean two birds with one stone?”

::\\~Ray White~//::[/u]
“Why would I mean that?”

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::[/u]
“Because that‘s what the idiom is meant to be. You kill two birds with one stone. You said he killed two ‘Stones‘ with one bite…”

::\\~Ray White~//::[/u]
“Why would I say that?”

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::[/u]
“I DON’T KNOW WHY? Maybe because you’re an idiot and forgot the correct saying of the idiom.”

::\\~Ray White~//::[/u]
“Are you trying to insult me?”

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::[/u]
“I wouldn‘t dream of it.”
(In a sarcastic tone)[/center]

The man from Manchester lifts himself off the two Nexus Finalists, looking pleased with himself. His smile however fades away as the two men gain their stance with unruliness burning in the holes of their eyes. The paint now peeling away from Winthorp’s face due to heat in the stadium and the sweat drooling down his face, giving him a more malevolent look. At first Darkrites seems ready to break every bone in his oppressor’s body. His mind however makes sense of the situation as he realises the man standing besides is the same man who previously deceived him almost costing him his place in the match. The three stop in their tracks for a moment in time, each staring at one another waiting for the other to move first. A wounded and crimson masked Magnus also regains a clumsy stand ready to brawl it out. With all four men on their feet, the action seems to be on verge of continuing when a surprise hit’s the four men in the ring.

TBCB TNT[/color]

[gabriel]

The four men’s attention quickly turns to the entrance ramp noticing an amused TNT standing there observing the action from his chosen view point. The atmosphere in the ring intensifies as all of the men are united in a state of anger. The fact that they have beaten each other bloody and Tayler has merely been an onlooker does not sit well with the other competitors. The Irish rebel, chuckles in amusement as he begins to slowly stroll down the ramp with his hands out at his side, as if to say you can’t blame a guy for trying. Tayler makes it down to the ring, the four men still fully focussed on him as he rolls under the bottom rope, they all pounce like a group of rabid hyenas. Each firing multiple blows across the full range of his body. The shots continue to rain down on Tayler as the unrelenting barrage of precision blows designed to inflict the maximum damage enabling the men to make up for lost time. Around two minutes pass before the pack seizes its assault as the Italian Goth and the rock messiah lift TNT to his feet. Both men immediately force him backwards sending his body cannoning off the ropes and charging back towards them. The two Englishmen wait with baited breath as Gunner and Winthorp pick Tayler up into a double back body drop position. Desperado and Batman both Launch themselves into the air hooking their arms around the air bourn TNT and drag him to earth head first as they land on their backs. The crowd cheer this unique attack, clearly not appreciating the cowardly way he entered the match. The two Brits quickly clamber to their feet as the four standing nemesis’s stare each other down as they wait for one of them to make the first move.

Jimmy “Well I’m glad Tayler has paid the price for his under handed tactics.”

Ray” Underhanded or not, it was a brilliant plan. I mean can you honestly say that you wouldn’t have done the same if you were in his shoes? In my eyes Tayler hasn’t done anything to deserve this vicious attack.”

Jimmy”Tayler has had this coming to him for a while now. And for your information I’d rather face my compition head on, rather than cowering in the background.”

Back in the ring, the men who started the match have shifted their attentions to each other once more, having left the devastated remains of the Irish late comer strewn across the canvas. The two English men steam across the ring and fire their respective forearms forward intending to smash them into the men in front of them. Unluckily for the British contingent in this match both Gunner and Winthorp manage to side step the potential onslaught whilst placing their hands on the back of their necks and forcing them over the top rope. Desperado and Batman finds themselves plummeting towards the cold embrace of the thinly padded concrete flooring. Their bodies impacting off the ground at an awkward angle before crashing into the security barrier. Magnus and Darkrites look at each other and nod simultaneously as if sharing a telepathic bond, both men automatically knowing what each other has in mind. The Gothic Italian is the first to grab onto the ropes and use them to pull back and attempt to catapult him over the ropes and attack the two downed opponents on the outside. As Winthorp finds himself in mid air, the rock messiah jumps into the air behind him and grabs onto his neck whilst pressing his knees into the spine of his opponent before pulling him down into the mat. The thunderous impact echoes throughout the arena as Darkrite’s neck contorts as Gunner releases him and his body roles off of his knees and onto the sweat soaked canvas.

Jimmy “Magnus showed his true colours, he really can’t be trusted.”

Ray “This isn’t a tag match Jimmy, and when there is gold on the line, you should be doing anything to win and Magnus was just showing that killer instinct. In this sort of multi man match you have to look after numero uno”

Jimmy”Killer instinct? It was a low down rotten move. And although it’s not a tag match, he could at least show a little respect for his fellow wrestlers.”

Magnus stands tall in the ring like a God amongst men as he is the lone soul on a vertical basis, all those around him litter the gym with their decimated bodies. He raises his arms in the air, as if to ask where his challenge is going to come from. After this gesture a cocky grin oozes onto his now crimson face as he begins gesturing with both of his hands around his waist mimicking as if he was wearing a title belt. Tayler begins to stir from his prone position behind Gunner as the rock messiah continues to pander to the crowd. TNT pushes himself up from the mat, his knuckles white washed from the force he’s using to clamber to a vertical basis. The crowds chorus of boos change to rapturous applause much to Magnus’ bemusement as he is very much still unaware of the threat that lurks behind him. As he regains his balance, Tayler extends his arms forward clasping his hands together before cracking his knuckles, the sound reverberates directly into Gunner’s ears causing him to spin on his heel in order to face his advisery. The two men square off, Tayler still showing signs of the beating he took at the hands and feet of all four men whilst Gunner continues to bleed profusely. Tayler and the rock messiah step towards each other, each man showing a little respect for the other in their approach, neither willing to rush headlong into the others plans. As they stand nose to nose in the middle of the ring TNT slightly the taller of the two as they share in a fiery gaze. The tension created by their inherent hatred for each other engulfs the entire arena as every single person is left with no choice but to be drawn into this gladiatorial contest. TNT is the first to budge from the stare down by firing a thunderous right hook, catching Gunner square on the jaw sending his head spinning. Not one to be outdone the Rock Messiah quickly turns his head into the former champ whilst bringing his left arm with him, his fist clenched tightly into a ball of knuckles he smashes it into the Irish mans jaw sending him back a few steps. His face is overcome with an expression of pure surprise at the power behind the punch that has seen him forced back a few steps. Gunner allows a wry smile to escape his crimson coated lips. A slightly embarrassed Tayler charges at his bloodied foe, lowering his head and pointing his shoulder forward at the last moment. His shoulder blasts into the abdomen of his target as he wraps his hands around the waist of his opponent before scooping him off of his feet and forcefully driving him neck first into the mat. The impact and overall angle causes the fans to wait in baited breath fearing the worst as Gunner lies prone on the canvas, with no signs of life.

Ray “Oh my God, is Gunner okay? That looks like it could be a career ending injury.”

Jimmy “That was some impact, but he’s a tough kid I’m sure he will pull through okay.”

Ray “Let’s hope so, the last thing we want on this the anniversary of EVPW is for one of the future stars of this company to get injured.”

Tayler quickly rolls over to his side positioning himself on top of Gunner in a mounted position with his knees place on his arms restricting any potential movement. TNT clearly has revenge on his mind as he unleashes a brutal onslaught onto Magnus’s face. The majority of the reckless shots cannon off of his skull hitting the sweet spot just below the eyes whilst some glance off the side and onto the canvas. These shots reopen the cut on Gunner’s head causing the crimson liquid to pour from the freshly opened wound. The Irish man’s eyes glaze over as his rage consumes him, the referee’s face fills with worry, knowing that if he fails to get TNT off of Gunner it could cost him his job and ultimately cost Magnus his life.


tbc

[M BISON]

KingBear asked me to judge a fall, so I am. Will be decided shortly.

EDIT: JUDGED. James Daniels wins the first fall. Other people can post before him, but Despy can pin/sub whoever he wants, then eliminate whoever he wants in his next post.

[Desperado]

Tyler’s rage filled fisting comes to an end as James Daniels slides back into the ring behind his former team-mate and locks him into a full-nelson. Tyler struggles a little as his former mentor shakes him around vigorously but once the big man has his feet firmly planted into the ground, Desperado knew it was time to call it quits and lets go of the submission hold but his game plan was far from over as he immediately responds with a knee to the mid-section of his rival as the Irishman turned to face him. A smile creeps onto the New York resident as he brings his tightly fisted hands into his chest, steadying his left arm in front of his right, the latter being pulled back to gain the momentum. His stands a just a few feet away from his opponent who is just about to lift his head back up from being doubled over and at the precise moment he does, Desperado’s right fist shoots upwards through TNT’s jaw knocking the lights out of his fury filled face. His trademark uppercut living up to its name with a one-hit KO that sends his opponent soaring across the ring several feet away from where he originally stood.

James eyes suddenly fall on his bitter rival and newly recruited mafia member, who just so happened to be lifting himself to his feet at this precise moment. Desperado’s eyes flicker with excitement with sweet revenge singing its melody in his mind. Magnus looks up towards Daniels, blood dripping down his nose and out of his mouth creating a crimson goatee. In spite of his ridiculous state, the young American wasn’t shy of spitting some blood at Despy’s feet to allow the foul words, “FUCK YOU!” come out of his mouth. Desperado looks to the ground and shakes his head to himself and without warning smashes the front of his boot into Gunner’s chin causing yet more blood to spurt out as his front two teeth cut into his upper lip, slitting it cleanly.

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::

[/u]
“This is just getting ridiculous now. With the cuts he‘s sustained he could bleed to death right in front of our very eyes.”

::\\~Ray White~//::[/u]
“I guess that‘s what you get when you try competing with my Despy in looks. Serves him right it does.”[/center]

Grasping his blood-covered antagonist, James Daniels slides him beneath his arm before hauling him up vertically in a suplex position. He holds him up for a few seconds watching the blood drip down to his eyes and stain his hair before plummeting him into the canvas below head first with a Brain-buster that knocks the consciousness out of the little responsiveness he had remaining. The deadly and dangerous superstar serenely covers his opponent with the least amount of remorse as the referee counts the fall.

… One …

… Two …

… Three …

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::

[/u]
“And he‘s done it. James Daniels has grabbed hold of the first pinfall in this match and is entitled to the first elimination. If I were him, I would get rid of Tyler Nathan Thomas. His dastardly tactics have given him an advantage in this match thanks to his lateness and I truly feel he is a threat to all in this match. The former T.V. Champion should be eliminated.”

::\\~Ray White~//::[/u]
“I reckon Winthorp should go. Simply because I can‘t stand to continue looking at his paint-stained face. Its just horrible, what was he thinking when he thought up the attire. I bet he‘s butt ugly and he‘s hiding his face behind it”[/center]

James Daniels takes hold of the mic handed over to him by the assistant referee. His eyes are lit up with triumph as he pants to regain his breath.

::\\~James Daniels~//::

[/u]
“Take him out … *Pant* … Take this bitch out. We don‘t need no weak bitches to be entitled to win to championship glory. My first elimination is Magnus ‘The Bitch‘ Gunner.”[/center]

James drops the microphone to the ground, the smile on his face a presentation to his satisfaction. The man who cost him his match against Thomas Cathy two weeks ago was now leaving the ring in a battered and bruised state at his very hands. The High-Flying Hunk lifts his hands to either side as he celebrates his victory over his rival in front of the crowd. His celebration however is short-lived as Ryan charges into the ring and drives the fellow WNG superstar to the ground.

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::

[/u]
“Out of all the people in this match, the last person I would have expected him to choose would have been Magnus. I completely tactless decision based solely on his rivalry with Hayden and the Family. Magnus was the least of a threat in his dismal state and anyone with half a brain would have picked one of the healthier stars to eliminate.”

::\\~Ray White~//::[/u]
“Your right about that one. That Italian Goth should have been packing his bags and heading back to his home by now but that‘s my Despy for you. As arrogant and unpredictable as ever and now he has Ryan on his back and it seems he‘s about to lock on in some form of a submission hold.”

::\\~Jimmy Pate~//::[/u]
“Quite right Ray, I believe he‘s planning to use a submission move which is very dear to James Daniels, the crossface which also happens to be one of Desperado‘s signature moves. Lets see if the Batman can pull it off against someone with years of experience on the move.”[/center]

Having beaten Desperado heavily to the ground with a club like hammering enforced by his two fists enclosed within each other, Ryan wrapped the very linked hands around his opponent’s face as he looks to use the opportunity to award himself with the second pinfall off the match and subsequently punish James Daniels for having not seeing him as a bigger threat than Magnus Gunner. At first the agony on James Daniels face is as wild as his screams. The excruciating submission hold forcing the technical genius to squeal against his very own, ‘Lock of Desperation’. The manoeuvre shows its effectiveness on its frequent user however along with the pain, it also shows Desperado’s increasing resistance. His arms begin to bulge heavily as they fight against the hold. His right hand is trapped within the legs of his opponent leaving it immobile. His left hand however is under complete control which allows James to dig his nails into Ryan’s wrist, hard and deep until he manages to penetrate the skin. At first Ryan ignores the pain in a wilful hope that his foe would crumble under his pressure but once the pain began to sink deeper into his mind and the keratin of the nails began to infiltrate his flesh, Ryan gives in to his opponents demands and releases the hold. James also removes his finger from within Ryan’s wrist, revealing five deep incisions that dwell in blood the moment they are exposed to the air around them. The so-called Batman scowls in pain as it finally makes it presence known to him. Now covering the cuts with his free hand, he is left incapable to put a stop to the blood loss.

With the situation he was in, Ryan began browsing around the surrounding area in search of some form of barrier that would prevent further blood leakage. He needn’t worry about his opponents for the moment for Desperado lay crawling around the canvas trying to regain feeling in the muscles in his face as well as recover from the numbness in his back. Tyler and Darkrites meanwhile are busy with their own battle at the opposing turnbuckle with Darkrites stuck at the wrong end of the Irishman’s fists.

TBCB …[/color]

[Winthorp Darkrites]

With James Daniels and Ryan Hughes incapacitated in their own corner, and The Italian Goth stuck on the opposite side with his face being beaten in by the fiery Taylor Nathan Thomas, the entire aspect of the match is seen differently by everyone in attendance of the match. With Magnus Gunner's elimination, the entire atmosphere of the match has become inhumane. TNT continues launching his onslaught of strong punches to the face of The NeXuS Champion, each hit taken in with great force by Winthorp's face, the face paint smudging away with each rebounding strike. TNT cocks his arm back for the last strike and throws it out viciously at the groggy Goth, who brings himself back into focus in time to luckily evade the on-coming attack. Winthorp in turn begins his own barrage of strikes, his however, hitting TNT in the abdominal area, Taylor pushed back against the padding of the turnbuckle with a wheezing cough as oxygen is forced away from his lungs. Winthorp Darkrites unleashes the last hit, making impact directly to the chest of the former TV Title holder, winding him completely. As The Goth walks away, TNT frantically begins praying and breathing in, hoping for it to be the last, though his wish is cut short as Winthorp turns back and strikes him directly on the forehead with a tenacious headbutt.

TNT hits the bottom of the turnbuckle corner with a thud, leaning against it for support but also completely knocked out of focus, leaving him stirring with a wide open mouth and a look of great confusion. Winthorp himself, begins to stumble slightly as the force from the impact reflected upon him, dazing him slightly, but nonetheless still able to stand steady. As Winthorp focuses, his eyes begin to fixate themselves upon the standing figure of Ryan Hughes, who stands prominently over the crawling James Daniels, who is still trying to rejuvinate after the stolen Lock of Desperation. Darkrites moves towards his oblivious foe and spins him around, Ryan Hughes however, is able to get the pre-emptive strike on The Italian Goth, releasing the grip on his own bleeding wrist and striking Winthorp with a swift right hand, The Goth stumbles back slightly but moves in again only to receive yet another swift blow to the face. Hughes delivers a quick kick to the midsection of The NeXuS Champion and wraps an arm around his neck, looking up towards the hopeful crowd and falls on his back, dragging The Goth down and bringing his head crashing to the mat with a DDT.

Jimmy Pate
"This whole match is just oozing with greatness here, the sheer audacity of the move executions and the fact that these guys don't back down from anything at all. It's just exciting!"

Ray White
"Oooh, I'm rather oozing with excitement myself and-"

Jimmy Pate
"For fuck sake Ray, get a grip, or a towel or something."

Ryan Hughes brings himself back up to his feet, standing triumphantly over his fallen foes with a grin etched on his face, though the grin turns to a very wide smirk as he his eyes stay focused on one person - Winthorp Darkrites.
Hughes turns to the fallen Goth and takes a grip of the arm, dropping to the mat himself and pulling Winthorp on top of him, Winthorp's chin resting on Hughes' shin as The Batman raises his other leg and brings it over his own raised foot, trapping Winthorp completely in the Gogoplata. Ryan grabs the back of The Italian Goth's head and pulls it in towards his shin, initiating the choke.

Jimmy Pate
"Here we go, the Gogoplata is locked in tightly and I think Winthorp might be prepared to tap out and give Ryan the next fall here. Which would be bad for business, considering Winthorp's undefeated streak so far in EVPW."

As Ryan continues utilizing the rather dangerous hold, Winthorp begins to raise his hand up for the tap out, trying to keep himself cool under the pressure of the Martial Arts hold. However, it proves to be too much for The Goth as he raises his hand high, but before he's able to bring it down for the tap out, the hold is forced to be broken as James Daniels appears almost from nowhere hitting Hughes' on the chest with an axehandle. The Batman releases the hold and Winthorp falls to the mat with a soft thud, gasping for air as he was a split-second away from submitting for the first time ever. Ryan Hughes remains in a state of shock as his ensured victory is ruined by The Desperado, who staggers back up to his feet quickly in time with Ryan Hughes. Both men stare at each other, each glare containing an equal amount of dislike for each other, the two titans move in and strike each other, the two hitting each other simultaneously with punches to the face and both men stumbling back.

By this time, TNT finally has returned back to focus, his eyes blinking furiously as his mindset begins to clock back into a working state.

Desperado and Hughes continue their slobberknocker fest with each blow being contended with another blow, both men refusing to hit the mat or drop their guard. As Ryan Hughes throws out another punch, Daniels side-steps and evades the strike, moving behind Hughes and placing both arms underneath his armpits, securing his hands behind his head as he locks in a Full Nelson. Hughes begins screaming in agony as James Daniels pushes his head forward, increasing the pressure on The Batman's neck as he does so. Taylor Nathan Thomas notices the submission hold attempt and pulls himself up with help from the ring ropes, he quickly breathes in some air and takes a running start towards the two, jumping up into the air and bringing his feet up before him, colliding feet first with Ryan Hughes' chest but knocking both him and The Desperado down to the mat, Daniels hits the mat first, with The Batman landing on top of him hardly moments after.

Jimmy Pate
"The action just doesn't stop. TNT brings himself back into the match and he just knocked both James Daniels and Ryan Hughes on their asses. It looks like the former TV Champ won't be taking shit from no one tonight Ray."

Ray White
"Of course, he's simply explosive!"

As all this continues, the three are left oblivious to the fact that Winthorp Darkrites has completely recuperated and is now staggering to his feet, Taylor Nathan Thomas remains too occupied with both Ryan Hughes and James Daniels who both now remain on the mat, Hughes with his hands on his neck to try and subdue the pain and Daniels with a hand on his chest due to The Batman landing directly on him. Winthorp now stands on his feet and completely focused once more, he advances towards TNT and spins him around on the spot, The Italian Goth delivers the kick to the midsection which forces TNT to bend himself forward and takes a hold of his head, bringing his knee up and getting himself ready for his patented finishing maneuver, The Cliffhanger. Winthorp begins the jump, lifting TNT's head up, but the adrenaline rush begins to pump up within Thomas' body, enabling him to shift positions in mid-air so that Winthorp now lays stomach down on his shoulders, TNT secures Winthorp's leg and head with his arms and twists his body several degrees to the right, TNT then throws Winthorp up by his leg and turns himself during mid-throw, pushing Winthorp's head down and into the mat as The Detonator is executed.

Jimmy Pate
"Oh shit! The Detonator! Taylor Nathan Thomas just hit his Detonator on Winthorp, who is just laying lifelessly on the mat, this could be it and a winner for this fall could be crowned!"

TNT quickly brings himself back up to his feet, posing as he had just reversed Winthorp's Cliffhanger into his own Detonator finishing move. The Italian Goth twitches his leg as he lays motionless on the mat, face down and badly hurt. TNT turns Winthorp over and cockily covers the newcomer, the referee bringing himself down to count the pinfall attempt.

1..

2..

.. It's broken up!

The referee jumps back up to his feet, holding his hand up into the air and displaying two fingers for the count. TNT lying opposite of Darkrites as both Ryan Hughes and James Daniels rushed in to break up the pinfall, a stunned and disbelieved crowd begins cheering for this outcome, Ryan and James sighing in relief but the two now beginning to elbow each other in the face to see who can get back up the quickest. Ryan throws in a hard elbow that cracks Daniels on the jaw, stunning him momentarily and giving him the time to get back up to his feet, Daniels rolling to the side to avoid a stomp by Hughes and getting back up to his feet also, a hand on his jaw, rubbing it as he eyes The Batman threateningly. Hughes smirks as he mocks JD's hurting jaw, the insults merely infuriating the Brooklyn-born fighter as he moves in once more with his dangerous boxing stance, Hughes keeps his arms up as a safe-guard against Daniels' boxing, but The Desperado's skill proves suffice to penetrate through the guard, connecting with a body blow, knocking Hughes to the side as Daniels delivers another.

TNT gets up to his feet, pissed off obviously, that his pinfall over Winthorp had been broken up. He looks around and his attention rests merely on the scene before him, the boxing domination on The Batman by The Desperado that keeps Hughes unable to get a defensive strike in due to the continued onslaught being unleashed by Daniels. TNT moves in towards the two and taps James Daniels on the shoulder, Daniels turning around instantly and launching a right fist which knocks TNT back several paces, TNT steadies himself and returns and quickly wraps his arms around the waist of Desperado, throwing him back onto the mat with a German Suplex. Ryan Hughes drops his guard and looks down at the outcome, a smirk on his face as he is free from the punishment of The Desperado, but things turn out differently for him as he finds himself on the receiving end of a drop kick by Taylor Nathan Thomas, sending him over the top rope and down onto the padded surfacing of the outside. With everyone now floored, TNT remains the only superstar to stand triumphantly over the rest, a grin on his face as he raises his arms cockily for a pose, the crowd however, booing as he does this.

Jimmy Pate
"The tide has turned completely for everyone now Ray, TNT comes out of nowhere and annihilates the competition completely. If I didn't know better, I think this guy is aiming to claim back his lost gold."

Ray White
"But he's already claimed my heart."

Jimmy facepalms himself as he grumbles underneath his breath, but instead, returns to his commentating.

Jimmy Pate
"Yes.. But nonetheless, TNT has become a strong opposition in this match and it could be only a matter of time before he wins this fall and eliminates yet another superstar from the match."

Ray White
"With that said, GO TNT!"

TBC ..

[gabriel]

Tayler finds himself the sole survivor of this horrific display of violence, having decimated all that dared to stand before him. His shadow imposing itself on the carnage filled ring, covering the backs of two of his annihilated opponents. TNT allows a smirk to escape his lips, briefly allowing himself to enjoy the moment. The fans react positively to Tayler’s display of physical and mental strength that has lead him into this position of power, free to target and potentially destroy anyone at a moments whim. TNT begins showing signs that he isn’t invulnerable as the vast amount of punishment he has received throughout this brutal contest takes its toll. Desperado clutches his neck attempting to lessen the agony caused by the thunderous impact of the German suplex. Darkrites showing similar discomfort as a result of the devastating detonator that he unfortunately found himself on the end off. Tayler’s eyes roam around the gym at first taking in the various expressions displayed on the various faces of the fans, before focussing on the broken bodies of his opponents. His smirk slowly transitions into a maniacal Vail that envelops his entire being, everything from his eyes to his limbs ooze pure evil. Clearly his intentions are less than pure as his brain begins scheming a way for him to claim the next fall. Tayler stalks his way towards an injured James, who is lying in a vulnerable position. The Irish rebel’s paces are slow and full of purpose as his eyes are firmly locked onto the neck of his British opponent. Fans of Winthorp and the batman breathe a sigh of relief as their respective favourite find themselves out of harms way at least momentarily.

Jimmy” Things are looking bad for Desperado, I mean Tayler has a determined scowl on his face.”

Ray” Not my poor little Despy, please don’t let him get hurt.”

Jimmy” Try and stay impartial Ray, let’s just try and call the action as it happens.”

TNT towers over the limp frame of James before bending his knees and wrapping his hands around his opponent’s neck, dragging him to a vertical basis. The Irish man synchs his arms around the neck of his British counterpart ensuring that his right forearm is firmly placed under the chin of the desperate one. He makes sure to interlock his left arm with his right hand forming a modified chokehold, clearly intent on taking Despy out of this match. Daniel’s lack of stability allows Thomas to fully control the pace of this fight as he uses his stranglehold to drag his foe from side to side intensifying the pain being inflicted on Daniels. Batman begins to clamber to his feet, aided by the security barrier as Winthorp remains firmly out cold, face down in the middle of ring. Desperado continues to gasp for air, desperately trying to survive and overcome the situation he finds himself in. At this point the belt is a mere after thought. As he can no longer allow himself to think that far into the future as he is being forced to live in the moment and fight for his life. Ryan steadies his frame and regains his equilibrium before sliding under the bottom rope and once again enters the battle that has already seen Magnus not only eliminated but sent home bloody and battered. Ryan seizes the fortuitous situation that he finds himself presented with by charging headlong into TNT, dropping his head at the last moment and driving his shoulder into his nemesis’s spine causing him to release Desp and sending both men crashing to the blood soaked canvas. Ryan, now on all fours quickly pushes himself to his feet before allowing himself a moment to survey the damage he has inflicted on two of his rivals. A look of satisfaction painted on his face, he casts his eyes onto the Italian Goth, still downed from the vicious amount of damage his body has absorbed. Ryan reaches his hand to the canvas and pulls at Winthrop’s hair before dragging his motionless body across the canvas and placing him against the corner of the ring, resting his head against the middle pad. The batman takes a few steps back, and inhales allowing him the time to enjoy the moment before he blasts forward. Hughes charges forward with all the pace he can gather and ferociously fires his boot forward, making sure that it collides with the skull of its intended target, causing the Goths painted face to slump side wards as Hughes finds himself caught up in the ropes hanging on to the turnbuckle so as not to fall. Thanking the lord that he stopped when he did saving his balls from an untimely end.

Ray “My God that had to knock some of that make up off of his face.”

Jimmy “I thought you liked a man in makeup ray?”

Ray “No no Jimmy, you’ve got it all wrong I like a man in uniform.”

Jimmy” Too much information Ray, but look at that precarious situation that the batman finds himself in.”

Ray “I don’t relish seeing any man’s testicles in that sort of danger, I mean unless they are into that sort of thing.”

Tayler clasps the small of his back before getting to his feet, his face sporting a look of agony, the current level of pain is clearly caused by more than just Ryan’s spear and is more of a collaborative effort from all of the brutality that he has suffered at the hands of all the combatants. Tayler manages to steady himself, aided by his grasp on the top rope as Ryan untangles himself as the two turn and face one another. Tayler and Ryan slowly edge towards each other in a circular motion, each focusing on the other as they try to size each other up. Trying to realise where the other is mentally, hoping to gain a mental advantage which could inevitably lead to them scoring the next pin fall. The two men collide square in the centre of the ring, Tayler refusing to leave anything to chance takes the low road quite literally, as he shoots his left leg forward smashing it into the gut of his English foe. Ryan doubles over holding his abdomen as Tayler has just driven the air from his chest, before he has the chance to react, TNT grasps onto Ryan’s wrist turning and ducking under it. He makes sure to position himself behind the batman and wrenching at his arm, locking in a hammer lock. Ryan grinds his teeth and snarls in order to force himself through the pain barrier, he reaches with his free hand backwards flicking his fingers aiming them at TNT’s eye sockets. He happens to get off a lucky shot and catches Tayler’s retina causing him to relinquish the hold and allowing Ryan to turn and wrap his uninjured hand around the neck of his opponent as he covers his eye. He shifts the stance of his feet in order to find the perfect position that would allow him to apply optimum pressure and torque, ultimately aiding him in his quest to injure the neck f the former champion. Tayler begins pushing against the hold of the batman, forcing him onto the back foot whilst still maintaining his position of power. Ryan digs his heels in, effectively halting the momentum that TNT had managed to gather as a reaction to this, Tayler wraps his arms around the waist of Ryan clasping his fingers together and bending his knees before attempting to lift his opponent. A combination of the lack of physical strength due to the toll the contest has taken on his body and the lack of oxygen caused by the hold TNT only manages to lift Hughes inches off of the canvas. Feeling his feet leaving the mat he swings both of them forward and throws all of his weight backwards, causing both he and his opponent to plummet towards the canvas. Tayler’s head proves to be the point of impact as it collides with the mat sending a thunderous ripple throughout the crowd.

Jimmy “What a counter by the batman, I honestly didn’t think he had it in him.”

Ray “Well Jimmy once again you have been proven wrong, I just hope that Tayler isn’t too hurt.”

Jimmy” Forget that, let’s hope that Ryan can get the cover and put Tayler out of this match. I mean he disrespected the belt by giving it up the last time he held it, nobody wants to see that again.”
tbc

[M BISON]

The next fall goes to Tayler Nathan Thomas.

EDIT: Being that it's been four days and no posts, the first person in this thread to post at least 6K will be immune from elimination when TNT finally hurries up. We have until Wednesday, get to posting.

[Winthorp Darkrites]

The ring is seen as nothing short but of a war zone, blood spilt and staining the canvas of the mat and the bodies of all four superstars lay motionless, their chests heaving as they breathe deeply and exhale lightly, the pressure of the match keeping them down but also angering the fans slightly, who begin to grow weary of it all. The Batman lifts his head up, though no more than an inch off of the mat and looks around, taking in all of his surroundings and simply letting his head fall to the mat moments after, the match itself putting a heavy strain on his muscles and energy after sustaining the brutal attacks of every competitor in the Dictator's Rules match. Winthorp Darkrites lays on the opposite side of Ryan Hughes, slumped in the corner of the ring, a trickle of blood runs from his forehead after obtaining a horizontal gash after the vicious boot that impacted with his head previously, his eyes appear fixated on something but it's merely an illusion, The Goth is in fact knocked out of his wits and left lying in the corner to bleed. Taylor Nathan Thomas, the former TV Champion, is simply lying face down on the mat, breathing in heavily as he is unable to move, the blow to the head leaving him temporarily immobile. As time goes by, the crowd begin to grow restless, which sparks up a rally of echoing chants around the arena, "Get this match moving! Get this match moving!" are the words that are shouted by the crowd, a collaborative clap and stomp follows after the chants. As the competitors remain motionless during the growing chant, the fans begin to experience rage, putting more force into their stomps and claps as they change their chant, which has suddenly become "Get the fuck up, get the fuck up!".

After what felt like an eternity, the first superstar has begun to move, the chant appearing to affect him slightly but given him the strength to rejuvinate after the onslaught. James Daniels is on all fours, taking in an abundant amount of oxygen, flowing down to his lungs and acting as a healing factor, as The Desperado then forces himself back up to his feet, his face contorted in vexation as he fights off the pain both physically and mentally to bring himself back up to his feet. The crowd drops their chants and begin to cheer for Daniels, despite the tactics used by him, only because he is the first to rise up and continue on with the match. The cheers, however, act as a re-awakening for a second superstar, who brings himself back up to his feet sluggishly, but in the end stands steadily as he gazes at James Daniels, that superstar being Ryan "The Batman" Hughes. Hughes and Daniels gaze upon each other deeply, each exchanging glares as if to transfer daggers to each other in a staredown, none dropping their gaze in hopes of psyching out the other, much to the dismay of the fans who see this as a delay.

The Desperado breaks the glare by making a turning glance towards the two fallen superstars in the match, Winthorp and TNT. Ryan Hughes takes this as some sort of hint and nods in approval, marching towards the fallen TNT, tugging him back up onto his feet by the arm, whereas, James Daniels walks over to The Goth, who lays slumped in the corner and drags him back up to his feet by pulling on his hair, The NeXuS Champion grunts in pain as the very follicles of his hairs are being pulled with great force. Ryan Hughes kicks TNT in the abdominal region and forcefully places his head in between his own legs, wrapping his arms around the former TV Champion's waist, preparing for his Mancuncian Mash Up, meanwhile in the opposite corner, James Daniels wraps an arm around Winthorp's neck, securing The Goth's chin on his arm as he readies for his dangerous DKO. Both attackers stand poised, ready to strike, but first they exchange a quick glance and a smirk towards the other before taking the first steps of their maneuvers, Hughes lifting TNT up in the powerbomb and The Desperado himself taking a running start. James Daniels jumps up into the air, Winthorp looking to fall with him in the attack, but the tables turn almost immediately, The Italian Goth wrapping his arms around the upper torso of The Desperado during mid-attack and pushes down on the chest of Daniels, bringing him down to the mat with a hard thud. Hughes' Mash Up attempt also failing as TNT throws several punches that connect with the forehead of The Batman, who fumbles in the process, allowing TNT to reverse the attack into his own with a DDT, driving The Batman's head directly into the mat, the force of the blow sending an entire shockwave down the spine of the now motionless Hughes.

Jimmy Pate
"Two epic comebacks in a matter of seconds! Darkrites and TNT now remain standing while Daniels and Hughes look to be down on the mat and not expecting to move anytime soon. This action has suddenly turned around into something that ISN'T a snoozefest, eh Ray?"

Ray White
"Oh, definately Jimmy. This match just radiates with extreme sexyness. The tights, the sweat and the built figures of each competitor is enough to drive me wild..and possibly through the mat!"

Winthorp stops for a breather, the sweat rolling down his face as he breathes deeply to regain some of his lost stamina. He brings an arm up to his forehead and wipes away some of the blood, looking down at the fallen Desperado and thinks about what he has accomplished, he has temporarily brought down another foe and is safe for yet a few more minutes, although this brief euphoria is washed away easily, turning to find TNT also standing on his feet. The Italian Goth eyes his opponent briefly before stepping forward and striking him with chop to the chest, TNT backing away in pain, a hand rested on his chest as the crowd shout out "Woooo!". TNT grits his teeth and moves in, throwing out his own chop that connects with the chestal cavity of The Goth, though he remains unmoved. The two then move in for a tie up, the crowd getting excited as the two rejuvinated titans continue to the match, digging their boots into the mat while forcing a power struggle between them, although there appears to be no clear winner in the attempt..

TBC.