Main Event :: SCW Deathmatch

[Rhaps]

Demon’s eyes survey the carnage around him. The wreckage of humanity lies around the entire SCW construct, their bodies tortured and ravaged from the emotionally charged match. He smiles evilly to himself, knowing his chances of prevailing tonight have increased tenfold with Jake’s suicidal ploy to level the proverbial playing field. The big man stands up to his feet, his eyes locking onto one of the myriad of superstars laid out around him. The Master of the Abyss mentally selects the twisted form of the Rhapsitastic One, licking his lips with the thrill of his plans coming to fruition. Demon moves quickly, crossing the expanse between himself and his selected target, not caring about anybody else around him. He reaches Rhaps in a few short seconds, dropping down to his knees and looping his enormous hand around the much smaller man’s throat. He lifts the Safety Ranger into the air like a rag doll, toying with him as he marches grimly towards the bath of thumbtacks. He nods once before letting out a pitched scream of hate before delivering a devastating chokeslam to Rhaps into the bath of thumbtacks. Rhaps lands abreast across the Hyper Elf, driving him further into the tortuous points lying beneath them. Rhaps’ own body contorts from the agony of the last move, Demon looking on triumphantly, knowing he has the match well in hand.

JP: What a sick looking move by the huge behemoth. God knows why he selected Rhaps out for such victimization but this could be one of the shortest lived returns in wrestling history. And it hasn’t done Hyper Elf and Carson much good either.

Ray: Quit whining Jimmy, Rhaps frankly deserves it after abandoning the sexy ways of the hardcore villain. I’d say Demon is definitely the spunkier of the two superstars right now and he’s just proven it to Rhaps. Talking of spu…

JP: Just stop right there you sick freak.

As Demon gloats over his emphatic victory, NVX and Jake Diamond begin to stir in their respective areas of the SCW construction. A number of other superstars too begin to regain some of their composure after the hellacious dive that “The Future” took, the toll of this very physical match up already having a significant impact. The Asian Sensation locks his eyes on Jake, nodding at him as if letting him know to expect trouble. Jake eyes up his would be adversary, signaling for him to bring whatever he has left. NVX crosses the boundary into the S ring, before breaking into a sudden run. He just his arm out to one side, hoping the speed of his attack is enough to put “The Future” down with a lightning fast clothesline. Jake shows his own speed as he deftly ducks under his outstretched limb, rising even faster to tag his opponent with a well struck right hand. NVX is shaken by the shot and he seems to taken aback to pose much of a threat. Jake hits his stride as he delivers a full stream of punches to NVX’s abdomen, winding him. Abruptly Kylar launches himself into the back of Jack Diamond, delivering a huge double Axe Handle to the back of his head and dropping his lifeless form to the mat.

Just as quickly, Kylar’s tag team partner, Jean Clovis, springs into life. He throws his weight forwards, driving his shoulder into NVX’s gut, ripping into him with a spear. The impact of the takedown causes NVX’s spine to slam into the ring mat underneath, causing the entire SCW structure to reverberate from the impact. Kylar and Jean high five each other; congratulating themselves on quickly eliminating the competition so easily. They however waste little time in continuing the attack as they begin stomping on the Solar Plexus of Skull, having gauged him to be the biggest threat to their winning effort thus far in the encounter. Their stiff shots to his stomach causes Skull to roll onto his side and hold his gut in agony, his eyes screwed shut as he clenches his jaw and tries to ignore the hundreds upon hundreds of neurones currently registering the pain caused. Ryan and Nacho clumsily right themselves, too looking around to see what is happening. Their eyes fail to take in most of the details, settling instead on Kylar and Jean. They step forwards, throwing oversized rights and lefts to the head, which are returned, turning into a slugfest.

Outside the ring, TNT and Thomas Cathy begin to pick themselves up, having not moved an inch for a long time. Glass has wedged itself into parts of Tayler’s skin, scratching across his exposed nerve endings and creating a tingling sensation to ripple down the entire expanse of his back. The Irishman quickly thinks of an idea, reaching behind himself with gritted teeth before wrenching a glass shard free of the tattered remains of his skin. He closes the distance between himself and the still grounded Tom-Cat, his smile almost foreboding. TNT drops to his knees beside one of his opponents and begins gouging sickeningly into his forehead drawing bright rivulets of crimson blood to ooze forth from the shallow cuts. Thomas Cathy seemingly springs into life, his blood curdled screams sounding out across the arena, sending a shiver down the spines of anyone unfortunate enough to be listening.

JP: This has turned into complete pandemonium. I can barely keep track of what is going on out here and I’m sure the fans are having the same difficulty. I just have to ask though, is the price that this match will bring really worth the shot at the tag team titles. After all something similar will happen in that match because I suspect Stone Orchard won’t be put away without one hell of a fight.

Ray: I know Jimmy, its great isn’t it? This is why I like EVPW. This place turns decent people into animals. There are so many monsters on the roster that the nice people have to go sadistic to just keep up with them. It’s fantastic.

SITUATION

Rhaps, Carson and Hyper Elf are in the thumbtack bath.
Demon is stood just off to one side of it
Winthorp: Still in the burning table zone
Pro: Laid out of the ring
Tom-Cat and TNT: Both outside the ring, TNT carving Tom's forehead with a shard of glass
NVX, Skull, Jeff and Jake: Laid out in the S ring
Kylar, Jean Clovis, Ryan and Nacho: Brawling with each other in the S ring

[Vladimir Strife]

ELIMINATED: Ryan Hughes, El Nacho Grande, Proeliator, Winthorp Darkrites, Skull and Jeff Young

Everyone Else: For the next round, we're moving the limit up to 7k and giving you 3 days.

EDIT BY MD: Also, if there's any bitching at any point in this match, you're immediately eliminated.

[Tamatoa Harikoa]

Teams Left
2 NVX and Tom-Cat
3 Jake Diamond and Hyper Elf
6 Jean Clovis Beauregard and Kylar McCartney
7 Demon and Nicholas Carson
8 TNT and Rhaps

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The team of Jean Clovis Beauregard and Kylar McCartney
make short work of the advancing Hughes, El Nacho Grande combination, the slug-fest turning into a two on two decimation as both of the members of the Batmanite's team are flung into respective turnbuckles then ejected from the ring from the debutant team, landing in two crumpled heaps just below the turnbuckle. With the momentum shifting and exposure gaining elimination, the debutantes turn their attention back to the ring. The scene is one of chaos, as the "S"
ring had descended into the pits of Hades, bodies strewn from east to west. Beyond the ring, the thumbtack jacuzzi looks to be near bursting point, the party inside quickly turning rowdy. Two of the more experienced combatants, Jake Diamond and NVX still lie flat out, chest heaving in tandem as each one sucks precious air into their lungs. Nodding to each other, Kylar and Jean Clovis look to lock onto NVX, the Asian Sensation looking to become the next victim of the Wild-Card combination.

Around the arena, several different brawls had broken out, spreading the action around somewhat. With the exception of those too broken to continue and the separated antics of TNT and the Tom-Cat, the brawls are located both within the ring and in the Thumbtack filled bath; where Rhaps, Nicholas Carson and Hyper Elf continue their quest to cover as much exposed flesh as possible with the nasty little pricks. Demon, keeping a close eye on the carnage that appears to be unfolding before him, turns away from the bath satisfied, scanning the action in the ring instead, leaving his partner Nicholas to begin picking the tacks out of his arms and shoulders while he can, the "True Imperfect" heaving one heavy leg over the side of the bath to begin his exit, while Rhaps and Hyper Elf begin to untangle themselves from each other.

Like a true veteran, Demon waits patiently, picking his moment to jump back into the action. As the team of Kylar McCartney and Jean Clovis Beauregard approach the downed NVX, he slides into the ring, continuing his path of destruction at the expense of the 221lb Middleweight, Jean Clovis. Erupting like a train meeting a car parked across the tracks, the Demonic One extending an arm to destroy the debutant, hitting Beauregard with a brutal Hell's Gates Clothesline. Jean Clovis flips around Demon's arm, the Clothesline from Hell catching him right in the throat, before landing heavily on the mat once more. Watching as if he had just seen his partner being hit by a NASCAR after wandering onto the track, Kylar McCartney, blinks astonishedly, the move having taken him by surprise. However, before Demon can turn the extra adrenaline caused by his brutal move to good use, Kylar had already grabbed the Demonic One by the wrist and was flinging him backward across the ring, toward the "C" section of the tri-ring.

~~Jimmy Pate~~
Jesus H. Christ! Welcome to EVPW Jean Clovis Beauregard. I don't even think he saw Demon coming! Hard to miss a Three Hundred Pound man, but Demon slipped under the radar and dropped a huge bomb on the debutante's parade.

~~Ray White~~
So much has happened JP, I can barely talk fast enough to keep up with it. It appears that Winthorp Darkrites has been eliminated, his burns too severe to continue any further, Proeliator joins him in the list heading to backstage, ending the Rocking Trees' chances for success tonight!

~~Jimmy Pate~~
Add the recently eliminated team of Ryan Hughes and El Nacho Grande and the match appears to be thinning out somewhat. Lord only knows what will happen next though, it is any-body's guess.

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As Demon is flung across the ring, Kylar McCartney directs him toward the platform holding ladder separating the "C" ring from the "W" ring. Demon slams chest first into the sturdy set ladder, his 312lb body rocking it slightly, yet the ladder does not collapse. The platform remains solidly placed, slung between both ladders like a very uncomfortable hammock. Kylar follows him into the ladder, stepping off Demon's body as he dashes afew rungs up the ladder. Kylar jumps backward off the ladder when he is halfway up, swinging his feet around to kick the stunned Heavyweight in the chest as he falls, Demon's back driven further into the cold steel, before McCartney completes a backwards roll to complete the move, standing on his feet once more. The double footed kick had winded Demon, expelling the air from his lungs with an "Oomph", before he can so much as react to the youngsters attack.

Outside the ring, the battle between old rivals TNT and the Tom-Cat rages on. The pride-filled battle between Welsh and Irish had reached a new height upon the acquiring of a deadly shard of glass by TNT. Slowly, savoringly, TNT had proceeded to carve into the Welshman's forehead, Cathy's mouth contorting into an inhumane shape as his lungs expel a blood boiling cry of agony. Crimson blood pours down Cathy's face as the glass continues to cut through his flesh, till his face is coated and his chest turning pink. Shaking his head in a vain attempt to deny the pain, Cathy reaches up two hands to the wrists of his assailant, stopping the glass shard from digging any further into his flesh. He squeezes TNT's hands around the shard of glass, watching his rival's face as the sharp edges cut into his fingers, looking into the Irishman's eyes for signs of the pain that would be shooting up his arms right now. Soon, the Welshman had turned the tables on Tayler, twisting the shard of glass so that he had gained the control of which direction it travels. The next cry of agony comes from the lips of TNT, as the glass shard is driven deep into his right palm. Cathy smirks coldly as he continues to drill the shard of glass into his opponent's hand, till the tip of the glass shard pokes through the top of his hand. Only then does the Tom-Cat release his hold on the section of glass wall, leaving TNT to pull the shard from his hand once more. The glass had been pushed clean through his hand, a hand which now trembles from adrenaline as TNT pulls the glass out. Each millimeter brings more pain to the face of TNT, the snapshot of which delights the Tom-Cat, despite his cold hearted exterior. When the glass shard is completely out of his opponent's hand, Cathy punches forward with a strong right fist, watching as the blade is shattered into a million tiny pieces. The pieces float through the air like rain drops, reflecting the bright lights of the arena before implanting themselves over the chest and cheeks of TNT, adding to the agonized cries expelled from his lips.

~~Ray White~~
Blood JP, blood!
I think I'm going to be sick, I hate the sight of blood.

~~Jimmy Pate~~
You would be the only one in this arena Ray. It was only a matter of time before we saw somebody's face covered in a crimson mask, and with the history between these two, it only adds to their rivalry.

~~Ray White~~
Yes, the smart money would have said that these two would square off before the night was through! I just hope this doesn't get too out of hand... Oh lord... The glass... JP, it has gone clean through his...

The sound of Ray throwing up at ringside fills the commentary speakers as the image of the glass shard being driven through TNT's shaking hand fills the Butcher Tron. JP carries on like a true professional, not sharing any compassion for his less than stellar broadcast partner

~~Jimmy Pate~~
Well, I think that seals it. This mini fight between Welsh and Irish has just escalated up a notch once more. These two will stop at nothing to devastate the other.

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As soon as he had exited the bath, Carson had turned his attention on making sure that the remaining two combatants inside the thumbtack filled pleasure box had no chance of leaving. Grabbing the nearest man he can find, Carson wrenches Hyper Elf's head back by the hair, dragging him closer to the side, before pushing his face down into the bath, in an attempt to drown him in the thumbtacks. With Hyper at his mercy, Nicholas proceeds to smear the Hyper One's face in the thumbtacks, backward and forward across the bath, while listening to the merry tune that his opponent is singing. Knowing that the thumbtacks taste slightly less appetizing than Hyper's usual diet of Donuts, Carson puts pressure on the back of his neck, pressing his mouth and chin down into the bath aswell. When he pulls the Hyper One's head back up, it looks much like a pin-cushion, with an array of small tacks sticking out of his face, lips and ears. Nicholas Carson continues, picking out some of the tacks from Hyper's face and watching amusedly as the Elf's head begins to spurt small streams of blood. The sight excites him enough to want to repeat the action, and he pushes Hyper Elf's head down once more. This time, however, Hyper resists, grabbing the side of the bath with both hands and gritting his teeth, determined not to give in to Carson. He lifts one arm to strike the side of Carson's head, once, twice and then a third time before Nicholas breaks his hold on the Hyper One. Taking the small window of opportunity given, Hyper flings himself from the bath, a trail of Thumbtacks in his wake as he leaps at Carson, hitting him across the chest with a Cross Body, his limbs clanking as the thumbtack armour suit helps him to topple the big man to the ground.

As the battle had raged on between Hyper Elf and Nicholas Carson, Rhaps had appeared from his bed of tacks once more. He makes a move toward joining in the festivities, before hearing the blood-bubbling cries of his Irish partner. His head swivels to the sound of the noise, and he finds the Tom-Cat bludgeoning TNT with an array of left and right fists, backing him up against the ring apron once more. As Rhaps exits the pool, he watches helplessly as Cathy lifts the Irishman up above his head in a Military Press, before walking him over toward the flaming tables, where the Italian Goth had earlier met his demise. Without a second thought, Cathy tosses TNT forwards, throwing him into the air and watching as his body slams through one of the tables, engulfing the Irishman in flames that lick at his skin and singe the edges of his wrestling attire, and covering Tayler in a mess of broken bits of wood and metal framing, his body contorted like a circus act gone horribly wrong.

Cathy walks away, dusting his hands off with a job well finished, but as he turns around, he is met with a fist from Rhaps, who had come to his partner's aid. The Rhapsidic One unloads a flurry of rage filled strikes, backing the Welshman back into the mess of flaming tables. The pair are soon surrounded by a ring of burning wood as they continue to brawl it out, exchanging blows with neither man getting the upper hand. Their flesh, tinged orange from the soft glow of the flames shines from sweat in the lights, the crackling of the flames becoming ambiance to their battle.

~~Jimmy Pate~~
Rhaps comes to his partner's aid, but it could be too late, the Tom-Cat already driving him mercilessly through the burning table.

~~Ray White~~
Well, Cathy might be red faced, but its not through embarrassment. He has been cut right open by the Irishman, and it appears that Rhaps had taken offense by the favour being returned.

~~Jimmy Pate~~
If TNT wasn't pissed off before, he will be when he gets out of there!

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Taking to his feet once more, Jake Diamond assesses the situation within the ring. NVX was also staggering to his feet, a weary look on his face at the pair eye each other up for Round Two. Below them, blocking them from getting within an arms length of each other, the battered carcass of Jean Clovis Beauregard lets out a poorly timed groan, grabbing the attention of both men. With a twinkle in each of their eyes, Jake and NVX grab a shoulder each of the debutant and wrench him to his feet. Lifting him high, as if he had just scored the winning Home Run in a little league final, the veteran pair hoist the newbie onto their shoulders, lifting him high into the air in a strange and rare piece of teamwork. In tandem, they walk Beauregard over to the turnbuckle, placing him atop it, before each man steps up to the second rung. Again, they hoist Jean Clovis into the air, this time hurling him off the edge of the turnbuckle, firing him high into the air toward a waiting mass of flaming tables. The debutante soars like an eagle, almost in slow motion as he is hurled from the ring like last weeks trash is tossed into the garbage truck. Before he had even landed, the pair still in the ring turn their eyes back toward each other, their excited smiles turning back to hate filled glares as they realize that they are alone once more. Instantly, not even waiting till they had reached solid ground once more, they lock horns again, the clash signaling the start of another brawl between the pair.

~~Jimmy Pate~~
A rare spot of teamwork between the Asian Sensation and Jake Diamond sees the debutant tossed from the ring and ends up right back where it started, with the titans once again clashing together.

~~Ray White~~
Its almost like a game of one-upsmanship between the men, inevitably ending in a stalemate and leading to them beating the holy hell out of each other again. I'm sure you can't wait to see the result JP.

~~Jimmy Pate~~
For once Ray, you're right on the money!

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TBC another team





SITUATION
- Just outside the Thumbtack Bath: Hyper Elf and Carson
- Buried in amongst the flaming tables- TNT (Jean Clovis Beauregard on his way also)
- Brawling amongst the tables- Rhaps and Tom-Cat
- S Ring: Jake Diamond and NVX
- In between C ring and W ring: Demon and Kylar McCartney

[jean]

(I thought the limit was 7k not 13k)

Jimmy Pate: “With six men already eliminated, Jean Clovis and TNT maybe the next men to go. The flaming table has already taken care of Darkrites and there‘s not many who come stronger than Italian Goth.”

Ray White: “Unless someone gets them out of there, those burns are going to go third degree of their bodies.”

Kylar knocks a fist down Demon’s throat prior to planting a DDT into the canvas. His attention immediately turns to the state of his partner, as if Ray’s voice telepathically reached the mind of British born wrestler. Kylar exit’s the ring in haste, dribbling around the burning wood to the aid of his ally. The SIC Warrior also becomes aware of the fate his team-mate is enduring and immediately disposes of the Family’s right-hand man with a spectacular reverse spinning roundhouse kick. The Kyuu Shintou clouting the Welshman on the jaw, almost knocking his teeth out of their sockets.

Jimmy Pate: “What a beautifully executed manouvre from Rhaps. It just shows, this man never gets the ring-rust regardless of how long he spends away from the ring.”

Ray White: “This scene looks like one from a romantic action movie with the hero‘s rushing to rescue their beloved one‘s from the depths of hell.”

Jimmy Pate: “I assure you Ray, the only reason Rhaps and Kylar are risking their necks through those flaming tables is because having an ally in such a difficult match is considerably helpful. These men want to win and to do so, they must work as a team. You can‘t work as a team if your team-mate is part of a bonfire.”

Ray White: “Very true but it is situations like these when two hearts become one. It‘s these moments where the hero truly wins over his sweetheart.”

The two Britons salvage their allies from the burning tables, placing them into the ‘W Ring’ before turning their attentions to one another. Before either one of them can throw the first strike a rampaging Carson rushes past them with a frying pan wielding, thumbtack covered Hyper Elf in hot pursuit. Carson tests his aerial skills as he mounts the nearest ladder, in an attempt to get out of range from the weapon-wielding 240 pounder. Hyper tries pursuing his prey further but with the Joker sitting high-up the ladder, it becomes near impossible to reach the sadistic clown whilst holding a frying pan in one hand. The Hyper One however, doesn’t give up on the thought of clattering Carson’s brains with the cooking instrument and places the handle of the pan within his sugar-bitten teeth. A smile escapes the Imperfect’s face at the sheer stupidity of his opponent. A raised right foot comes crashing down onto Hyper’s face knocking the frying pan from within the grip of his teeth. The yank on his gums giving birth to a sharp groan of agony from the teeth of the veteran. The two share a heated confrontation of words with Carson refusing to get down and Hyper intent on hearing the frying pan shatter Carson’s skull.

Jake relieves himself from the troublesome Dark Prince of X-treme with an Irish-whip into the electrocuted cage wall. With his mind set upon Hyper, Carson doesn’t notice Jake Diamond emerging from the other side of the ladder. The Saviour, having enjoyed a successful diving cross-body earlier was willing to give the ladder another go. Towering above Nikki, Jake executes his signature taunt before launching himself over Carson’s body, wrapping his arms around the neck of his antagonist on the way down before the two crash in a heap before Hyper’s feet. Jake still conscious enough to grin a smile of satisfaction to his partner who gives him a pat on the back before covering Carson for the pin. Having recovered from the DDT endured earlier from Kylar, Demon comes back into the scene to break up the count before it could reach three.

Jimmy Pate: “That was a close call for Carson. A delightfully crafted move there by Jake Diamond. Could have been Carson ticket out of this match.”

Ray White: “Another example of the hero coming into save the day although I don‘t see what they see in one another. Then again, I don‘t see who else would take them. It takes an someone ugly to love someone ugly.”

Within the S ring, TNT and Jean seem to have recovered from their burns and are now pitching into help out their respective partners. The two experienced competitors considered ace off against the rookies of this match-up. The Londoner eyes the Canterburian as his partner whispers a few words of advice before sizing up the Irishman himself. Jean charges in at TNT and feigns a trip, falling to the ground in sudden motion as if he’s felt a rip in his knee. A slightly confused Tyler looks at his team-mate as Kylar goes to ground besides Clovis with a look of worry taking over his expression.

The Cajun seems to be in agony as a hesitant TNT still feels unsure wether to finish him off or wait to see the extent of the injury. A shard of glass suddenly sparks within the hands of Clovis as a cunning smile crosses his lips. The remains of the broken glass, wall having found its way to across the ring, is now a weapon is disguise for the Ace of Spades as he throws it into the face of his designated opponent. Rhaps fumes up in anger upon watching the glass create a deep cut through the forehead of his partner, penetrates the first lining of his skin. Blood flow seeps through the cut, weaving through the TNT’s eyebrows and into his beady eyes. A rage filled Rhapsy falls right into the trap of the inexperienced duo with Kylar delivering a two-footed dropkick into the ankles of the previous SCW Deathmatch winner as Jean follows up from his ranged attack and thrusts his shoulder into TNT’s waist, knocking him down to the ground. Flipping back onto his feet, the southerner takes a leaf out of Rob-Van-Dam’s book and performs a rolling senton splash, otherwise known as a Rolling Thunder. Tyler Nathan Thomas crunches his abdomen in pain as Jean looks on in triumph. Rhaps manages to evade a follow up elbow drop from McCartney and stabs a boot into his face. The former Imperfect immediately returns to his feet, takes a look over his shoulder at the debutant before spring boarding off the ropes in a awe-inspiring backflip over the body of Jean, ending in a reverse neck-breaker.

Jimmy Pate: “An SIC Drop! Rhaps with an SIC drop rescuing himself and his team-mate from the clutches of Kylar and Jean. These two are really impressing me tonight but Rhaps is in a league of his own. Their cunning ways have to come to an end by the Safety Ranger.”

Ray White: “Definitely impressing these two are. Natural hunks I tell you.”

To Be Continued ...

SITUATION:
Tom-Cat: Besides Burning Tables
NVX: Besides Electrocuted Cage
TNT, Kylar and Jean: Laid out in "W Ring"
Rhaps: Standing in "W-Ring"
Jake, Hyper, Carson and Demon: Brawling within "S and C Rings."

[NVX]

Demon hammers down on Jake Diamond, saving his partner from being eliminated from this match. Not giving his adversary a chance to get back to his feet, the psychotic mastermind grabs a handful of the Savior's long brown hair and forces him up. He quickly shoves the side of his leg into Diamond's stomach, forcing a loud grunt from the already sore Jake Diamond. With his hair still in Demon's hand, he clenches his other hand and forcefully rains it down to the head of Diamond. His hard knuckles hit Jake on his forehead repeatedly, damn near knocking him out cold. With the little consciousness he has left, Jake manages to kick his leg up toward exactly where he wanted his foot to end up, right between the monster's legs. The tip of Jake's hard boot hits Demon's "fun zone," bringing the psycho down to his knees.

Jimmy Pate: A low blow! A low blow! We've seen people thrown into tables, a pool of thumbtacks, barded wire rope, but I think I'd take those over a low blow!

Ray White: Ugh, now I have the image of Demon's untouched testicles in my head and I can't get it out. How gay...

Jake Diamond smacks the side of his head with an open hand, trying to wake himself up. He then realizes how bad he needs to prevent the Mastermind from regain the advantage. He quickly rushes behind Demon and to the edge of the ring, where there are no ropes for him to bounce off of. He stops in his tracks and changes direction, now charging toward a kneeling Demon. As he comes closer, Diamond leaps up toward Demon with his right leg extended out. With both feet off the mat, Jake is ready to kick Demon's head right off.

However, being the veteran that he is, Demon ducks down just in time, avoiding Jake's attempted Shining Wizard. Jake flies over Demon's head and drops to his feet right in front of him. Demon pushes himself back up to his feet and toward his opponent. Jake quickly turns around, but it is too late. The Demon of EVPW has alright wrapped his arms around his torso. Demon pulls Jake's in closer. Both men's chests are pressed together. Demon takes a moment to let the fear sink into Jake Diamond, to embrace him. Demon then falls back and throws Jake Diamond overhead. Considering the power and strength of the psychotic one, it is expected that Jake would go far. However, Jake flies further then anyone could have predicted. Diamond soars all the way out of the ring. He falls right into the bath of thumbtacks, remarkably accurate on Demon's part. Little sharp pricks pierce Diamond's hard skin, darkening the already red thumbtacks from Hyper Elf, Rhaps, and Nicholas Carson.

Jimmy Pate: OH MY FUCKING GOD!

Ray White: HOLY SMEGMA!

Jimmy Pate: Demon manages to avoid Jake Diamond's patented Diamond Decapitator and gets him into Death's Embrace!

Ray White: And what amazing accuracy from that brute to have Jake land in that bath of thumbtacks too!

The only thing keeping Jake Diamond conscious is the raging agony of being engulfed by thousands of small, but deadly thumbtacks. Meanwhile, Thomas Cathy is quickly recovering from the Rhaptastic One's recent attack. A slight smile can be seen on the Tom-Cat's sly face, realizing the Rhaps could not finish him off because his attention has shifted toward saving his partner, which he was successfully done. He slides into the into where the S and W ring connect. Oblivious to the Tom-Cat's presence, Rhaps takes this time to rest up his muscles and catch his breath. He bends down and pants like a dehydrated dog. The sound of the hot flame and the screams of one Jake Diamond cover up the footsteps of Thomas Cathy, who is careful not to be noticed by Rhaps. He then pounces on his opponent, hitting him in the back of his head with both of his wrists. Rhaps instantly falls to his knees as the Tom-Cat now has the advantage.

Cathy viciously continues his relentless assault on the Safety Ranger, who is powerless to stop it due to exhaustion. Cathy pulls the barely struggling Rhaps over to the explosive cage wall. Tom-Cat has both hands around the head of Rhaps, ready to shove him to electric powered cage. Rhaps, however, refuses to cut his return short. He hits Cathy with an elbow to his belly, stopping him for just a second. He then hits him with the elbow for a second time. Cathy is forced to release his hold on Rhaps, but he refuses to lose control over him. Cathy launches a hard right hand, hitting Rhaps on the side of his head. Rhaps nearly falls onto the explosive cage, but quickly realizes the amount of pain he would suffer if he were to lose his balance. Rhaps repays Cathy by launching a right hand of his own, forcing Cathy to stagger away from Rhaps. The two men continue to trade a series of shots, neither gaining the slightest of an advantage.

Jimmy Pate: It looks like we are at a stalemate here.

Ray White: Neither man can afford to lose this exchange of blows. Whoever loses would probably have that cage blow their ass off. And we all know how much I value asses.

Jimmy Pate: Yes, Ray. Unfortunately, we do.

While the two combatants are both refusing to back down to the other, Jean Clovis is starting to stir. He slowly opens his eyes and the first thing he sees is an opportunity. He sees a chance to take out two top guys in this match. In the back of his mind, he knows that if he wants to catch these guys off guard, he would have to do it quickly. A dropkick would take longer and waste precious time. If he wants to avoid them countering him, he would have to risk his own well being for the good of the team. Enough thinking. Jean pushes himself up to his feet and lets out a wild scream, a battle cry if you will. Clovis charge at the two men, who just realize a madman running at them. With no time to react, they both just stare at Jean in complete shock. Cathy whispers under his breath, "Son of a bitch."

The newcomer extends both of his arms out and crashes into both Rhaps and Cathy. The two men are pushed into the explosive cage, as well Clovis. The volts of electricity rushes all around the backs of Rhaps and Cathy, setting off an explosion. Sparks of fire fly out as the electricity rips through the flesh of Rhaps and Cathy, as well as the arms of Clovis. The flesh of light appears as the three man are launched back several feet away.

Jimmy Pate: My God!!! A spear onto the explosive cage! These people are savages!

A man who is also feeling the effects of the attack, although indirectly, is NVX. The sound and flash of the explosion damage his sight and hearing, causing him to whimper around on the floor. However, it lends a hand in his waking up. He slowly pushes himself up and sees the three men on the floor, shaking uncontrollably from the pain. He quickly realizes that his partner is one of them. NVX rushes over to his friend's aid. However, he is unable to do so. Tayler Nathan Thomas has just made it to his feet as well and blocks NVX's way. The two rivals lock eyes as a look of hatred is seen on the eyes of both these men. Both of them have had history dating back to the ICW days. Once enemies, once friends, now opponents.

TBC

Situation:
Tom-Cat, Rhaps, Jean- W-ring after being crashed into explosive cage
NVX and TNT- Ring W
Jake Diamond - Bath of thumbtacks
Demon- S ring
Kylar- laid out in W ring
Carson and Hyper Elf - Brawling within S and C rings

[gabriel]

Tayler focuses his eyes firmly on his former friend, instinctively he clinches his fists in an attempt to intimidate the smaller man. NVX refuses to back down, seeing the challenge laid down before him he takes the initiative firing a flurry of rights and lefts at the imposing frame of TNT. The Asians offense catches Tayler off guard, as he stumbles backwards, the damage his body has taken previously catching up to him as he drops to one knee. NVX quickly pounces on his opportunity working the abdomen of his Irish foe, throwing a succession of vicious kicks, each one causing a thunderous clap to echo throughout the arena as Tayler drops face down on the blood soaked canvas. NVX allows himself a moment to boast to the crowd, having dropped his former teammate. Unbeknownst to the Asian assassin the safety ranger has managed to clamber to his feet. He extends his arm and throws himself forward with all the momentum he can muster, NVX turns unwittingly into the impending flying clothesline, as the SIC maniac attempts to decapitate his foe catching his throat with his forearm. Rhaps follows through almost unintentionally as his momentum carries him Forward, forcing the back of NVX’s head to ricochet off the canvas.

Jimmy “NVX is out like a light after that hit from the Safety Ranger.”

Ray “Never mind NVX, my poor Tayler is down hurt, those hateful thugs are destroying his looks.”

Jimmy” Let’s try and stay impartial here, now can we talk about the marvellous lariat that has downed the Asian assassin.”

The camera pans around the hellacious construct and settles on ring S where Nikky and Hyper are exchanging blows. The coppery aroma hangs over the building site that has replaced the ring, adding to the rage that has filled the competitors hearts and eyes. The fans on their feet chanting for their favourite stars, hoping to urge them on to victory whilst secretly baying for more bloodshed. Their unquenchable thirst for blood and carnage driving the competitors on in their quest to outdo one another, contemplating the unthinkable in order to inflict the most damage. Nicholas finds himself slowly gaining the edge as Hyper is forced onto the back foot. The Elf manages to avoid one of Carson’s haymakers as he bobs out of the way, allowing himself to manoeuvre behind Carson immediately overturning his slight advantage. Carson’s knees give way as he feels a sharp pain in his right knee. Hyper having wrapped his arms under Nic’s armpits and round behind his neck, locking in a full Nelson after kicking his opponents knees out from under him. Nikky grinds his teeth as he attempts to escape the predicament he finds himself in, but to no avail as the strain quickly takes its toll on his broken body. Demon turns to find his partner struggling against the full nelson and takes immediate action charging headlong at Hyper. Upon arrival he wraps his hand around the throat of the donutter, forcing him to release Carson allowing him to drop to the floor. Demon forces him backwards using all the power he can muster to keep him at arm’s length. The Dogmatic Donut flails his limbs wildly as his face starts to lose colour, his facial expression changes from one of anger to one of extreme desperation as he visibly struggles to inhale. The Demonic being uses all of his might to lift his nemesis off the ground and holds him over the smouldering remnants of the flaming tables that have decimated the majority of the combatants in this contest. Hyper manages to connect with a last ditch boot to the nether regions of the 300 pounder causing him to lower the Donutter. Who manages to wrap one of his arms around the neck of Demon before falling backwards driving both of them into the charred remains of shattered plywood. The Demonic’s monster finds his face sharing a common fate with Hyper’s back as they are planted into the flaming schards of table and mangled metal. The crowd winces at the brutal impact and unfortunate situation the two men find themselves in.

Jimmy” Carson got lucky there, Hyper look like he had him put away with that one.”

Ray” Never mind that, Demon and Elf are lying prone amongst the flames, now that’s hot.”

Jimmy “I’m going to pretend you mean the fire and move on for the sake of the broadcast.”

Ray “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves here Jimmy, I’m not into big men if you catch my drift.”

The camera swings back to the W ring as Kylar manages to climb to his feet and immediately scurries across the ring to check on his partner. He runs his hand over the fresh wound caused by the explosive cage wall, before helping him to his feet. Tom Cat finds himself the last to recuperate from the vicious explosion, he slowly attempts to crawl across the canvas trying to put some distance between him and the obvious dangers this side of the monstrous construction holds. Whilst Kylar was attending to his Partner Jakey poo manages to roll himself out of his tack bath and onto the floor. He manages to climb into the ring as his back looks like a picture from acupuncture gone wrong. Blood flows freely from the many tack pierced holes as the maroon liquid coats his back. He manages to steady himself long enough to notice Kylar and Jean resting inside ring W. Jake refusing to let his injuries get eh better of him steams across the ring before firing himself into the air with a total disregard for his own well being. His body contorts and flips in mid air before impacting off the back of Team Kylar sending all 3 men to the crimson canvas not for the first time tonight. Thomas Cathy manages to get to his feet and immediately surveys the riddled bodies that are scattered across the rings, taking note of his “Brothers” position. Cathy lumbers towards NVX and attempts to drag the safety rangers limp frame off his partner’s corpse like body. Tayler stands up on the outside, having rested up for a while, noticing that Tom Cat is towering over the Sic maniac and prepares to take action.

Jimmy “I hope Tom Cat doesn’t live to regret attacking the helpless safety ranger.”

Ray” I’m torn here Jimmy, I don’t know who to pull for, they’re both so beautiful.”

Jimmy” Sometimes I don’t even know why I bother.”

Tayler slides under the Razor wire, once again avoiding his skin being torn to ribbons. He slowly stalks towards Cathy’s back, the crowd roar attempting to catch the Family mans attention. He immediately spins on his heel to face Tayler, who upon losing the element of surprise immediately fires a scowl at the Welsh Dragon. The two men square off, locking eyes as the fans raise to their feet cheering both men on. As an imminent sense of anticipation seeps through the crowd, as the Irish rebel prepares to do Battle with the Welsh Dragon.

Situation
Demon and hyper lying on the remains of the flaming tables.
Kylar, Jean, Jake, Nvx and Rhaps scattered across ring W downed.
Carson downed in ring S.
TNT and Tom cat squaring off in Ring w/c

[Jake Diamond]

OOC: ... WTF. I’ll make do with it...

Surrounding the downed Carson, stomping on the now limp genitalia of the mentally disturbed performer, is the oddly combined forces of Rhaps, Tayler Nathan Thomas, Thomas Cathy, Kylar, Jean Clovis, Jake Diamond, and NVX in the “W” ring while the other remaining members are still sprawled out it their previous locations outside of the ring over the remnants of the flaming tables. Despite unified in their efforts to eliminate and utterly dismantle the disgusting Jester from Parts Unknown, the amount of blood spilt and pain endured by all at the hands of each other has shed itself on the arena itself. With all three of the rings splattered and stained red, a glass wall shattered, specks of flesh and crimson scattered on the barbed wire, and countless amount of bodies pitted through the thumbtacks and fire you’d think that hatred was all of their motives but it was hardly the case in any of the SCW Deathmatches. The putrid and pungent salty stench of blood and sweat has already filled the arena like refugees filling into a stadium during a hurricane and the extra smell of burning flesh does nothing to help the disgust reeking across the land. At this point numerous fans have already either left in disgust or thrown up at ringside while the majority continue to fight through it just to watch the chaos endure.

Positioned between the team of The Family, Rhaps, with the steel chair still in hand, looks over at TNT who stands on the other side of Thomas Cathy who looks directly back over. Gathering a remembrance on what type of match this exactly is, the logic pops into both men’s heads instantly and decide to capitalize on such a convenient location. Quickly turning on the man who was assisting him in stomping a mud hole into the crotch of Carson, TNT grabs Thomas from behind while Rhaps winds up with the dented chair in hand. Before evening having a chance to respond, Tayler lifts the fierce Welsh Dragon up with a belly-to-back suplex while the chair escapes the hands of the formerly stab happy Dragon’s rage champion, tossing it at full force at the Enforcer of the Family. Connecting with his face at the pinnacle of his height, Cathy’s head snaps back from the collision driving his momentum as TNT falls backwards himself to the mat driving his opponent on his upper shoulders and nearly back of his head with a modified belly-to-back suplex, showing signs that the tag team action in this match is still alive.

On the opposite side of the spectrum, despite having an odd man out, NVX fairs none too fairly as his Family counterpart. Almost at the precisely the same moment Team TNT teamed up on Thomas Cathy, Team Kylar decides upon a similar fate for their Asian opponent. Standing beside each other, both men advance on NVX simultaneously, swinging wildly and rapidly, pushing him back to the elevated platform and committing a horrendous hate crime against the recently returned wrestler. Witnessing both teamed attacks, Jake Diamond, with his partner currently outside of the ring still, decides he wants no part in either team’s vendettas and, rather swiftly, slides out of the ring under the bottom barbed wired rope before anyone inside of the ring seems to notice.

“Look at Jake Diamond, getting out of their while the getting is good! I, for one, don’t blame him. I mean the Family and that pervert Nicholas Carson are getting utterly dismantled.”

“I’m worried about my little NVX though! Hopefully Tayler Nathan Thomas and Rhaps will save him from those mean, mean men!”

“Not only that but Demon looks like he’s back up and raring to go! He’s still got his sights on Hyper Elf too, who still doesn’t look to be in one hundred percent following being put through that flaming table...”

“This is a horrifying match Jimmy! Blood, rape, and moves from every position?! I mean, the worst kinds of nightmares are the ones that are only slightly different from your dreams!”

Utterly ignoring the rather disturbing words being uttered from Ray White’s mouth, Jake Diamond sets his sights of his tag team partner who is just rising from the ruins of the flaming table carnage that surrounds him. Although Hyper Elf is just beginning to rise, Demon has already made it back up to his feet and is hell bent on finishing off his energetic opponent; little does he know that the vicious Diamond stalks him from behind. Watching, carefully, from his position outside of the ring, Jake measures up Demon yet keeps his distance and makes sure to not be seen. Still watching as his tag team partner just begins to rise to his feet, with his own back to Demon, Jake Diamond’s anxiety begins to grow the best of him. It isn’t until Hyper gets entirely up to his feet that ‘The Future’ allows his plan to take into effect, only hoping that his charismatic tag team partner trusts him enough. Suddenly wanting to catch Demon’s attention to himself, Jake charges towards the beast and yells out “NOW HYPER!”, suddenly engaging their elaborate plan. Just as Demon turns around to see where the noise came from, Hyper spins on his heels and lowers his body before stretching out his leg, hoping to clip out the back of Demon’s knees with a spinning leg sweep. Timing it perfectly with the leg sweep, Jake leaps off of the ground and elevates his knee to an equal height of Demon’s face, connecting just as the masked man turns around to face him. Combining both manoeuvres in a modified Total Elimination with Jake’s patented Busaiku knee kick, Demon is helpless to the surprise attack and falls brutally onto his back, unable to slow himself down. Falling like a tree in a forest, Demon falls with a thud onto the cold and hard concrete floor as the SCW Brotherhood allow themselves to get up to their feet.

Meanwhile, back inside the “W” ring, the tag team warfare has seemed to turn out for the worse for the sole man standing against it. As NVX tries to block the clubbing blows from Team Kylar, the unexpected team-up with Team TNT doesn’t seem to help his cause by any means. Finished with Thomas Cathy, Tayler Nathan Thomas and Rhaps set their sights on the other half and decide to help Jean Clovis and Kylar out by mutually planting a foot into the gut of the Asian Sensation forcing the young man to double over onto all fours in sheer agony. Confused by the sudden teaming with them, Kylar and Clovis watch as TNT and Rhaps, like the experienced teammates they are, quickly slam NVX’s head under both of their armpits and hold him in position for a double team suplex. Being motioned to grab NVX from behind them, Team Kylar suddenly understand what is about to occur and, with a rather obligated expression, decide to agree. Hoisting NVX into the air with ease, the mutual force of TNT and Rhaps pivot him mid-air so he hangs on both of their shoulders in a ¾ facelock variation, as if going for a double team cutter. Team Kylar, positioned behind, catch NVX’s legs as they come down, grabbing him and holding him in a double flapjack position. With the four men holding NVX in the air, like a dethroned Pharaoh being put to rest, the mass disgusted yet highly entertained audience hold their breath, all aware of what is about to occur. In one quick motion, suddenly both of the teams fall flat to their back and send NVX face first into the already blood soaked canvas.

“THAT WAS THE MOST VIOLENT DOUBLE DOUBLE TEAM MOVE I HAVE SEEN! TNT’s Detonator finisher is already effective enough alone but with Rhaps bringing down a second cutter while Kylar and Jean bring out a double flapjack... Jesus Christ, there is no way he’ll be getting up...”

“Not my little eggroll! Why didn’t they just take out Team Kylar?! It looks like the Family has been taken thoroughly out of this match...”

“The same looks true for the team of Demon and Nicholas Carson. Jake Diamond and Hyper Elf seem to have Demon isolated outside of the ring while Nicky is still motionless inside the ‘W’ ring...”

TBC

Situation:
Jake and Hyper standing near the flaming tables, Demon laid out near them.
Team Kylar and Team TNT standing in “W” ring.
The Family and Nicholas Carson laid out in “W” ring.

[Hyperelf]

OOC: I don't know if I am allowed to post after my tag partner, but I thought I might as well post now since this is probably my only opportunity. If it's not how it works, oh well. You can eliminate me.

Jake Diamond and Hyper Elf stare down at the seemingly unconscious Demon. The question was, who was going to pin the big behemoth. They argue for a few seconds before concluding that they were both going to pin him. They lowered themselves on Demon at the same time keeping a weary watch on his partner who was still laid out from earlier. Yet unanswerably possible the man springs back to life like Frankenstein. His head leans forward and thrusts his hands around the SCW originals necks. With the help of Demon they were both elevated even above their usual height. The tight squeeze was causing blood loss from their open pores. Hyper begins to fade his eyes glaze over, and it seemed the end was near for the energetic one. Jake Diamond still had awhile ago, the adrenaline building up, trying to get his partner to stay alive.

Jimmy Pate: This looks like the end for the Donut Lover! We can see our next elimination right here.

Ray White: Come on baby! Stay in there! Jake! Yes! Kick Demon! Kick him! What?

Jimmy Pate: It seems as the kicks is not working on Demon himself! He’s like made of steel right now! Probably due to the major adrenaline all these men seem to have, I’m surprised they are even alive!

Jake makes a last effort and kicks at his own partner. The jolt of pain running through his side gives him a few seconds of conciousness, and with a quick flashback in this exact situation, the energetic one swings his legs up around the tall heavyweight. Demon laughs at Hyper’s attempt,” Is this all you have Hyper Elf?!” Demon tries to yell over the roaring fans in the arena. Yet he was cut short, the apparent failure attempt on escaping Demon’s clutches has reached it’s full plan as Hyper Elf’s strong legs reaches around the Heavyweights neck. The Leg scissors locked in as Demon himself begins to head downhill. Yet with Demon’s fingers still tightly around Hyper’s throat, both men were in a competition to see who will go unconscious first. His right hand around Jake loosens giving him enough time to escape and gasp for air. Noticing the limited time he has to help his partner he retreats back up onto the canvas. Mr. Diamond prepares to leap when suddenly Nicholas Carson was awake and ready for action and shoulder blocks the saviors back, launching him into Demon and Hyper Elf, forcing the break on both men. Nikky licks his lips as he jumps down from the platform and creeps on his two new victims.

Meanwhile, Team Kyler and Team TNT stand in a confrontation. Both exhausted and somewhat drenched in blood. Their eyes lock before charging in, brawling away at one another till possibly one could overcome the other. Rhaps, the SIC eater, Dropkicks Kyler who staggers back till he was caught in the thorns of the razor wire ropes. The SIC Maniac uses this opportunity to his advantage and charges in with a clothesline but the apparent attempt was backfired, Kyler trips Rhaps head first into the razor wire with a drop toe hold.

Jimmy Pate: OUCH! You know after that, it really had to re open those previous scars from the bath he took earlier.

Ray: So much blood… So much blood, I’ve never seen so much carnage and hot bloody action.

Jimmy: …. Are you serious? You think this pleasurable? I’m starting to think you are almost as bad as Carson!

The Family untouched so far have already reached back up to their feet and are eyeing on Jean and TNT who are taking it out on one another. Tom Cat and NVX grin evily, moving toward them with silence. Their assassination attempt backslides and the two men stop the beating and watch the Family who looked disappointed in being caught. Jean charges forward with TNT retreating up one of the ladders to the platform. Kyler comes from the back but Tom Cat ducks missing the clothesline by just a few inches, but Jean teams up with a kick to the bent over Family member’s face. NVX chases after TNT up the ladder where they meet up top of the wooden platform.

Tbc

Situation:
Jake, Hyper, Demon, Carson in the Flaming table area.
NVX and TNT on Ladder platform between ring C and W.
Tom Cat, Jean, and Kyler brawling in ring W
Rhaps laid out in Ring W near the barbed wire ropes.

[Rhaps]

Tayler and the Asian Assassin reach the upper echelons of the platform, neither man daring to look down at the daunting drop awaiting the loser of the contest of strength and determination that is about to come. TNT moves his head to one side, an audible crack being heard as the upper portions of his spinal column grind over one another. NVX relishes the sound before bringing his hands up, signaling for the fighting Irishman to bring his best. The platform wobbles under then as TNT breaks into a sudden run, darting towards one of his opponents. NVX’s reactions are somewhat slower but he too charges headlong at Tayler. Abruptly the Irishman bunches his leg muscles and leaps stolidly into the air, his knee joint impacting with the Asian Superstar’s solar plexus. The shot causes him to be winded as he drops to one knee, gripping his stomach from the agonizing pain caused by it. TNT wastes little time in following up his attack, grabbing a handful of his hair before blasting all four knuckles into NVX’s face as hard as he can. The monstrous right hand causes the Asian Sensation to be laid out on his back, his eyes rolling in their sockets as he manages to cling onto his last shred of consciousness.

The Uncrowned Champion looks over at his fallen adversary with scorn before turning his back on him and heading towards the ladder. As he walks away, NVX’s body begins to stir, despite the numerous protests and shrieks of pain inside his skull telling him to remain comatose. The Asian Assassin rolls onto all fours, unseen by the now retreating figure of TNT. As NVX stumbles almost blindly to a vertical basis it sends a tremor through the platform, alerting the Irishman, He turns around at the last moment to see a shaken yet resolute NVX darting towards him, jutting his shoulder outwards with the intention of shoulder blocking him to the canvas below. TNT exhibits his own lightning fast reactions, dropping onto his haunches before throwing his arms upwards, deftly catching the Asian’s weight. NVX’s arms flail madly as he suddenly finds himself sailing downwards through the air before his spine and neck smash into the canvas numerous feet below with terrifying velocity. The impact drives the air out of his lungs, not expecting to have been back body dropped off the platform like he was. His shattered forms remains motionless before coughing a couple of times, spraying coagulated blood that had dried on the linings of his gums from the vast array of spots that had already taken place so far. Above him, TNT drops to his knees, exhaustion overcoming him momentarily.

JP: That was insane. When both NVX and TNT climbed onto that platform I knew something bad was going to happen. NVX’s body could be broken in half after that fall and I’m sure that he, like everyone else in this arena, expected that Tayler would have been the one to be eating the ring mat right about now. But that’s the true sign of the veteran instinct that we talk about so much.

Ray: Why are you so boring Jimmy? You have to realise that this is all in fun. This is why I am the commentator for these matches. If I didn’t enjoy the hardcore action then I wouldn’t be here and all of these men knew the risks before coming into this match. I mean, when you put flaming tables, a bath of thumbtacks and barbed wire ropes, you know something bad will happen. It’s an inevitability and NVX has only himself to blame for not being quick enough to put TNT away.

Rhaps continues to lie on the ring mat, taking a few moments to recuperate after the amount of abuse and punishment his body has taken in his re-debut in EVPW. Meanwhile the tag team of Kylar and Jean continue to brawl with the other half of The Family. Tom-Cat writhes around on the canvas momentarily, shaking his head in an attempt to clear it of the cobwebs that are now forming. Kylar leans down and latches onto his arms, holding them securely behind his back. He proceeds to whisper taunts in Cathy’s ear as Jean measures him up, holding his fist in front of his face. After a second or two, he begins hammering away on the dead centre of his skull; Cathy’s head rolling back after each punch connects with the top of his forehead. After a few more blunt shots are delivered, Kylar drops his lifeless form to the mat. Both tag team partners stand next to one another, discussing what to do next to him, wondering if there is any way in which they can exacerbate his suffering. After a new seconds, both superstars nod before Kylar moves in for the kill. Abruptly, Tom-Cat shows renewed vigour as he raises his boot and blasts him. The sole of his shoe impacts with the soft organ hanging between his legs, causing him to the sag to the ground whilst holding onto his precious grapefruits.

Jean Clovis takes a step back, being warier than his partner just a few moments prior. Tom-Cat stands up to his full erect height and both men begin circling. The dance only lasts a short while before both men clamp their hands onto the other man’s shoulders, locking up instantly. It quickly becomes a shoving contest, both men trying to get the footing right before attempting a momentum shifter. Tom-Cat receives an elbow to the back of the head from a recuperated Kylar, dropping him to his knees. Jean throws his head back and emits a scorn-filled laugh. The tag team partners lock in a front face lock on the Welsh Superstar, dragging his inert form towards the barbed wire ring ropes. They nod once before using their combined strength to deliver a Suplex to Thomas. His back slams into the barbed wire, the barbs shredding the skin on his back and turning it into confetti. No sounds of pain are heard, his body merely landing in a slump across the chest of the still wounded Safety Ranger. The in ring official is alert to the unexpected pinfall, dropping beside Rhaps before raising his hand to make the count. His hand slaps the canvas twice before the Ice Cream Eater gives a scream of effort, his shoulder surging off the canvas to break the count. Rhaps pushes against Tom-Cat, not stopping until he is lying next to him and all danger of further pinfalls has been removed.

JP: What a double team right there by Kylar and Jean. For a moment I thought Tom-Cat was going to be able to fight against the odds but Kylar came back and shut that possibly down before it even got going. And they must be feeling confident right about now. Of all the teams that are still in this thing, they are the only ones on their feet at the moment. This match as been a war and they could very well be the victors.

Ray: They may be looking good but the sexified team of Carson and Demon can’t be beaten. They have the experience on their side and both were members of the Imperfects. After being in that stable, I’d have to say that they have the better imaginations for conjuring up great ways to torture their opponents.

JP: Well wasn’t Rhaps in that faction also? So he should be able to deliver the goods in that area.

Ray: Ahh but you’re forgetting one thing Jimmy. Rhaps is now that ice cream eating idiot again so he doesn’t count.

SITUATION

Rhaps and Tom-Cat: Laid out in W ring by the barbed wire ropes.
Kylar and Jean: Standing in the W ring.
NVX: Laid out between C and W rings at the bottom of the ladder
TNT: On the platform between C and W rings
Jake, Hyper, Demon and Carson: Still out in the flaming table area.

OOC: I would have RPed something between Demon/Carson and Jake/Hyper but I hit the limit.

TBC

[Demon]

The team of Nicholas and Demon continue to duke it out with the combo of Jake and Hyper. Breaking off into pairs, Demon and Hyper Elf trade punches, as Nicholas drives a boot into the stomach of the Savior, doubling him over in pain. Demon finally manages to gain the advantage over Hyper as he ducks below a strike, and comes back with a powerful shot of his own. Rocked, Hyper stumbles backward, bumping into a table and coming to a halt. Demon follow after, stalking his prey with a manic glee in his eyes. As he has done so many times before, the Demonic One wraps his large hand around the soft, fleshy neck of Hyper. Demon relishes the feeling of having complete control over another human being, and he squeezes his hand tighter, making it ever harder for the Energetic One to breathe. The two men lock eyes, and they both know the ill fate that is about to fall upon that of Hyper Elf for a second time in this match. Demon lifts his adversary into the air and holds him high overhead. Hyper struggles valiantly, his legs flailing back and forth. However, it is all for naught as Demon brings his arm down, throwing Hyper into a flaming table.

Meanwhile, Carson thrusts Jake's head into his underarm. Diamond retches as the fetid stench of Carson's pits enter his nostrils, driving away all over senses. Wasting little time, Nicholas drops down onto his stomach, his added weight forcing Jake to fall faster than usual face first into the concrete. The Maniac Mauler jumps back up to his feet, his trademark laugh escaping his lips as he looks around at the utter destruction that surrounds him.

"I don't know what the hell Carson thinks is so funny. I mean, this is just barbaric. These men had no idea what they were getting into, else they would have never agreed to this match. What sane man would?"

"You hit the nail on the head, JP. No sane man would ever agree to this match. But that's the great thing about EVPW, it's full of insane motherfuckers."

TNT looks down upon the rest of the men from his perch. He watches as the team of Jake and Hyper are dismantled by Demon and Nicholas Carson. Hatred rises up within him at the thought of what Carson did to him, and what he would have done had Rhaps not saved him. With his thoughts returned to his tag team partner, Tayler begins looking for him. Noticing that he is knocked out within the W ring, and that the team of Jean Clovis and Kylar McCartney stand over him, a plan begins forming within his skull. He realizes that what he is about to do is absolutely insane, but it is the only way to get what he needs done, done. Taking advantage of the distraction provided in the form of Demon and Nicholas, who slide into the ring, looking to take the fight to Clovis and Kylar, TNT runs forward and springs off the platform. He lets out a battle cry as he falls, and imitates the move preformed by Jake Diamond earlier, turning his body sideways. He catches all four men in the ring at the same time, and the five of them careen to the canvas. Nobody remains on their feet, every competitor still in the match no laid out on the canvas, or outside the ring.

"OH MY GAWD! Did you see that Ray? Tayler Nathan Thomas just leaped from the steel structure in between the rings, and took out four guys at once."

"Been there, done that. *yawns* Wake me up when something interesting happens, something that hasn't already been done in the match."

The first man to stir is Thomas Cathy. He grabs onto the nearest ring ropes and pulls himself up. Looking around at the utter destruction that surrounds him, he smirks, glad to have not been a part of it. However, a slight movement catches his eye. The arm of Rhaps flops into the air, possibly due to nothing more than a slight muscle spasm that ran through him. However, Cathy decides it would be a mistake if he did nothing, and thus begins to trek over toward where Rhaps lies. The Tom-Cat grabs a handful of Rhaps' hair, and uses it as a means to pull the smaller man up to his feet. Cathy throws his right first forward, connecting solidly with the jaw of the SIC Maniac. The shot seems to be enough to reawaken Rhaps, as a fire suddenly blazes from within his eyes. He throws his own right fist forward, and immediately follows it up with a left. Rhaps continues raining down the combination of blows, occasionally throwing a kick into the mix.

Cathy is backed up into the barbed wire ropes, and immediately the sharp prongs of the metal begin to tear at the flesh on his back. He winces in pain, but attempts to weather the barrage that comes at him from Rhaps. Driving a hard shot into the abdomen of the Tom-Cat, the Rhapsitastic One finally manages to double the Family's Enforcer over. Taking full advantage of the situation, Rhaps steps forward, using his opponent's knee as a step ladder of sorts. He brings his back leg around, and swings it in an arc. The heel of his boot comes and lands square across the back of the Tom-Cat's neck, momentarily causing his vision to fade to black. His equilibrium is thrown off balance, and Cathy falls face first onto the canvas, where he lies with the rest of the competitors, prone of the ground.

"And Rhaps is the only man left standing after that nasty Enzuguri kick. All he has to do is choose somebody to pin, and maybe we can finally finish this match."

Ray finally wakes up from his nap.

"Huh, what happened. Oh are you serious? All of them are still down on the mat? These guys take longer to heal than it takes me to find a boyfriend."

Rhaps looks around the arena, his attention focusing on each man in turn, trying to decide who is the biggest threat to him at the moment. His eyes finally settle upon the downed and massive form of Demon, and the eyes of the SIC Maniac light up in glee. His thoughts return to the past for a moment as he remembers the havoc he wreaked while a member of the Imperfects. However, he forces these thoughts from his mind and instead begins walking forward, ready to confront his former ally now turned nemesis.

TBC

Situation:

Rhaps: Walking toward Demon in the W ring
Kylar, Jean, TNT, Demon, and Nicholas: All downed in the W ring after the flying crossbody by TNT
Hyper and Jake: Downed in the flaming tables area
NVX: Still laid out between the C and W rings
Thomas Cathy: Downed in the W ring

[MattOliveira]

It's characters dear sir, but your effort would not go unnoticed.

[Vladimir Strife]

Eliminated: Kylar McCartney

(Stay with or about the 7k limit still and I'll do another elimination either later or tomorrow, it's just too close for me to call another elimination or two at the moment)

[NVX]

OOC: I'm assuming that the next round has started.

The five men who suffered from TNT's valiant crossbody, Kylar, Jean, Demon, Nicholas Carson, and TNT himself are all motionless on the mat. The image looks similar to that of a little boy's action figures scattered across the floor, except that their body parts are intact, just barely. With the little piece of consciousness he has left, TNT, the man who delivered the attack, slowly opens his eyes. He looks around for the nearest man there, and that happened to be Kylar McCartney. With the last ounce of strength that he has left, the uncrowned champion crawls over slowly toward the man, fatigue setting in big time. He drags his arm up and slumps it down onto the chest of Kylar, pinning him. The referee, who somehow managed to avoid the chaos and utter destruction, slides over next to Kylar's shoulder, to make sure that it is completely down. He raises his arm up high in the air and slams it down, making the one count. The loyal EVPW fans count along as he makes a second slam to the mat, making the two count. Anxious fans look on, expecting to see another elimination. The referee slams it for a third and final time for Kylar, eliminating him from the match.

Lizzie Morna: Kylar McCartney has been eliminated!

Jimmy Pate: Another elimination! This really is anyone's match.

Ray White: No no no no!!! Why couldn't TNT pin that so-ugly-he-has-to-wear-face-paint pervert Nicholas Carson! Now we have one less piece of eye candy to look at.

Jimmy Pate: What do you mean we?

Ray White: Are you saying you want to risk seeing Nicholas Carson's penis again?

Jimmy Pate: No...

TNT goes back to laying flat on his belly, exhausted and sore all over. Demon, on the other hand, is the first of the four left in this match to stir. He begins to move his feet around, trying to push himself up. His body feels so much more heavier than it was when this match first started, which was still pretty damn heavy. The Hyper Sensation lurks behind his old ally. He tries to delay his outburst of hate until after he thinks of a sick way to end Demon now, but it is to no avail. Rhaps pounces on the Demonic One and hammers down a barrage of left and right hands, aggravating the giant. Demon collapses to his knees, being forced down by the rapid strikes of his nemesis.

Jimmy Pate: Rhaps is sure taking it to his old friend.

Ray White: I don't know who I dislike more, the fat, ugly monster or the Strawberry Ice Cream craved idiot.

Surprisingly, Demon manages to overcome the hard strike from his ex stable partner and launches a clenched fist at the abdominal region of Rhaps. This forces Rhaps to stop his assault and cover up the area that he was hit. He lets out a soft grunt as the hard, rough knuckles of the Psychotic Mastermind smashes him right above his bellybutton. Demon continues his counter assault by covering up Rhaps's entire face with his enormous hand. He then quickly pushes himself up, back to his feet. He now towers over Rhaps with a nearly half a foot, looking much bigger than he was when he was flat on the mat. The monster
shoves Rhaps by his face toward the razor wire wrapped ropes, already darkened red with blood.

The SIC lover hits the sharp, piercing metal at his back, cutting up his skin slightly more than it was before. A sick, maniac-like smirk can be seen on Demon's masked face. He quickly makes his way over to the Safety Ranger and grabs him by his head. Demon pulls him away from the wire, only to push his knee up to his stomach. With his enemy bending over, Demon shoves the Hyper Sensation's head in between his legs. Demon then slides his hands around his torso and pulls him up. Demon is now holding Rhaps nearly seven feet away from the mat in a powerbomb position. He holds him up with ease as Demon walks over closer to the razor wire. He then throws Rhaps down directly toward the ropes. Rhaps falls onto the razor wire ropes and, with not only the force of gravity, but also with Demon's freak power, the ropes snap from both ends, breaking down as a result of the mass of Rhaps being slammed down. His body crashes down onto the three ropes covered in barded wire. His cuts from before fail in comparison to the immense lacerations he has now. Thick, crimson blood practically pours out from his back, creating a huge stain on the mat.

Jimmy Pate: JESUS FUCKING CHRIST! The ropes just got disconnected from the two poles holding them up! It looks like a God forsaken murder scene!

Ray White: I haven't seen this much blood since...

Jimmy Pate: SHUT UP, RAY! YOU'RE FUCKING GAY. WE GET IT.

Satisfied with his handy work, Demon decides to make sure nobody is still up, especially not TNT, to ensure that he can pin Rhaps with no one waiting to take him out right after. As soon as he turns around though, NVX charges at him with a signature weapon of his. In his hand is a sixteen pound dark blue bowling ball. However, this is not an ordinary bowling ball. NVX took that time to use extra strong glue and attach many small, but deadly thumbtacks on it. With his index, middle, and ring fingers inserted in the holes, so it doesn't accidentally fall, NVX smashes the bowling ball at Demon's stomach. The thumbtacks pierce through his skin, creating dozens of little holes, squirting out a dark red liquid from Demon. Demon is forced to bend down, just as the Dark Prince of X-treme had planned. NVX raises the sixteen pounds of brutality above his head and drops it down onto the back of the Psychotic Mastermind. This time the tacks pierce through Demon's back, making it the same color of red as his front is. Not only that, but the sheer weight of the bowling ball is almost enough to back his back. Demon drops down on his face, motionless.

Jimmy Pate: Oh no! Not the thumbtack bowling ball again. That is one of NVX's signature weapons, although we have only seen it once. There's a reason why that is. That bowling ball could kill someone!

Ray White: I like the way he handles balls.

NVX raises the bowling ball high in the air, feeling like he is on top of the world having slain a demon. At his dismay, Demon's partner, Nicholas Carson has seen everything. Carson quickly pushes himself off of the mat and rushes toward NVX. Still holding the ball up in the air, NVX turns around to see a face painted psycho that he has encountered numerous times in the past. The Maniac Mauler leaps up and kicks the bowling ball in NVX's hand. Unfortunately for NVX, his fingers are still inserted in the three holes. The sixteen pounds drops back, hyper-extending his fingers back as well. A rather loud snap can be heard, even with the screaming EVPW fans. NVX hollers out as loud as his lungs will allow him.

The Dark Prince of X-treme brings the bowling ball in front of him, desperately trying to pull his possibly broken fingers out. Nicholas Carson has different plans, however. The evil madman kicks at the bowling ball for a second time, planning on doing even more damage than the first time. NVX sees this coming and in an attempt to ease the pain, he covers up his "man region" with his other hand. The bowling ball hits the hand, piercing little tiny holes, but at the same time, pushes it back at NVX's genitals. The bowling ball smashes against NVX's area, even with his hand in between. His face instantly becomes a shade of red and his eyes immediately fill up with water as a drops down to the canvas, bowling ball in his hand.

TBC

Situation:
Rhaps: Piled on top of the razor wire ropes in W ring
Jean and TNT: still downed in the W ring after the flying crossbody by TNT
Hyper and Jake: still downed in the flaming tables area
NVX: Laid out in front of Carson in W ring
Thomas Cathy and Demon: Downed in the W ring
Nicholas Carson: W ring

((Sorry it went a little over the limit. I didn't think it would be that long.))

[gabriel]

The horrific violence that has unfolded in the sinister structure leaves the crowd absolutely silent, causing the screams of Jake to reverberate throughout the arena. Not one eardrum left unscarred by the wailing of EVPWs self proclaimed Saviour. The camera cutting in for a close up allowing all in attendance to completely understand the agony being inflicted on Jakey Poo as he grinds his teeth attempting to hold his screams inside refusing to allow Nicky the satisfaction of another escaping his lips. Carson continues straddling Jake taunting him, almost begging him to scream as the action moves to the w ring where TNT and NVX have slowly began to stir.

NVX manages to scramble to his feet first, almost instinctively rolling out of the ring. Much to the surprise of all in attendance, rather than resting up he hikes up the apron before scavenging for something. The Asian assassin retrieves a loop of barbed wire before getting back into the ring and automatically heading for the ladder. The Vietnamese vet swiftly ascends the platform almost neglecting all of the torment his body has suffered. Tayler now fully vertical begins following his former ally up the ladder and onto the platform, choosing to ignore the ominous fate that is staring at least one of these men dead in the eyes. NVXs attention is fully focused on TNTs downed partner as his eyes seem to have zoned out as a crazed facial expression replaces his usually calm demeanour. Tayler towers behind the Vietnamese vet pausing for a split second, much to his misfortune as this presents NVX with the opportunity to turn and face his aggressor. He drops the roll of wire, preparing to square off with his larger foe. The Asian assassin throws his arms forward aiming for Tayler’s shoulders hoping to initiate a grapple, However the wily Irishman sidesteps the flailing arms only to wrap his own around the neck of his opponent. Tayler tightens his stranglehold whilst using his other hand to firmly grasp the waist of NVX’s tights. Almost instantaneously the uncrowned champ lifts the much smaller man into the air, holding the pose in an impressive show of strength considering the punishment his body has absorbed.
Jimmy “It is amazing that Tayler was able to climb the ladder, never mind summon the reserves to be able to lift NVX like that.”

Ray”Tayler is amazing! I hope he destroys that Chinese midget.”

Jimmy “Wow Ray, just wow. “

The audience holds its breathe, fearing the impending destruction that awaits NVX. This demonic match has clearly taken its toll on Tayler’s psyche as he seems to be newly motivated, not just to win but to inflict as much damage as humanly possible upon all of his opponents starting with NVX. Tayler moves closer to the platforms edge until he is holding his adversary over the side, a sadistic smirk creeps onto his face as he prepares to unleash his diabolical plan on a almost passed out NVX. TNT abruptly launches into a spinning manoeuvre which sends him down onto his shoulders on the platform whilst forcing his opponent’s body to plummet towards the barbed wire ropes.
The audience’s attention immediately switches to the likely landing zone and possible deathbed of the Asian assassin. Much to the surprise of everyone, the safety ranger has somehow managed to crawl away from the wire, leaving it baron and ready to embrace NVX with its malicious bosom. His frame sores through the air twisting and turning as his limbs flail wildly, his mind has long since abandoned his body as it impacts into the barbed wire ropes. NVX’s corpse like body rebounds off the canvas finding him hung up on the wire, his mind suddenly returns to his war torn body. Unleashing an unmatched scream that deafens all in attendance, his screams far surpass that of Jake Diamond, his body writhes in pain but in doing so, only manages to entangle himself further. The Irish rebel clambers to his feet, allowing a wicked smile to escape his lips before something catches his eye. He hunches on his knees and scoops the loop of barbed wire into his hand before standing and returning his focus to the pain and suffering NVX is currently going through. Without removing his eyes from his former friend he unravels the loop of barbed wire and rams the end of it into his elbow, much to the shock and disbelieve of the audience. He begins to wrap the wire around his joint as fresh crimson leaks from the newly opened wounds, he stands on the edge of the platform staring at his fate. He leaps from the top of the ladder, recklessly abandoning any worry for his own well being as he extends his elbow forward. His hefty frame fiercely cuts through the air as his body ploughs towards his target. NVX’s eyes look up just in time to witness the 240 pounder implode off him, driving his elbow into the Asian Assassins abdomen. The force of the impact forces the wire to rip the flesh off his stomach as blood pours forward, oozing down his tights and onto the canvas.

Ray” What the fuck? Tayler has fucking lost it. I mean talk about self sacrifice.”

Jimmy” Honestly I think Tayler has lost it, never mind self sacrifice, he just wants it to be over and I’m not sure I mean the match.”

Ray” What are you babbling about, do you realise that TNT is now the poster boy for self harm, I mean look at their two bodies laying their mangled and bloodied, these guys aren’t walking out of here anytime soon.”


The crowd rise to their feet and applaud the death defying action they have just witnessed, Tayler’s suicidal action seemingly quenching their blood lust for now. The action doesn’t stop there as the attention switches to the brawl that is currently consuming the ring. Jean, Demon and Hyper find themselves consumed by a three way brawl. Demon the largest of the three men slowly starts to take the advantage fighting off the two men, whom seem to have taking to a makeshift partnership in order to overpower the demonic entity. The unlikely pair strike blow after vicious blow but ultimately struggle to knock the 300 pounder off his feet, a fact that leads to their own down fall as the Demon take a few steps back before charging forward and delivering a bone crunching double clothsline. The force of which knocks both opponents off their feet and drops Demon himself to the mat.

Jimmy” What a vicious clothesline that thunderous impact echoed throughout the crowd.”

Ray “What the fuck are you doing, trying to narrate a Shakespearian play? Fucking thunderous clothesline my ass.”

Jimmy” Ray, let’s just call the match. Ok?”


Situation NVX and TNT entangled on the barbed wire.
Demon Jean and hyper laid out in s ring again.
Rhaps laid out beside the barbed wire ropes.
Carson strangely still mounting jake in ring s.

[Rhaps]

The broken carcasses of NVX and TNT fall limply to the canvas, the shredded remains of the barbed wire ropes continue to cling almost lovingly to their blood lined skin. The pain and agony has taken over their bodies, now becoming a numbing sensation of deadened nerves endings, making them seemingly immune to the increasing horrors that each of these men are inflicting on one another. The Asian Assassin miraculously is the first superstar to move after Tyler’s death defying leap from the top of the platform. He reaches down, yanking a length of wire free from his leg and holding it aloft. He eyes the tattered form of the Uncrowned Champion, his maddened psychoses hell bent on exacting some measure of revenge. Quickly, NVX drags TNT away from the ropes, further into the W ring before looping the barbed wire around his neck. In his insanity riddled mind, he pulls back viciously, the barbs on the wire scratching deeper into Tayler’s throat. The Irishman emits a high pitched squeal of rage and main, his intermittent cries only punctuated by NVX’s shrieks of effort as he pulls back more on the head of his adversary.

The grim torture continues for a few more moments before Rhaps stands up to his full erect height, the same maddened state dwelling in his eyes. The look is familiar to anyone of his numerous stabbing victims, all having seen the same cold and pervasive stare before they were cruelly butchered. This time however, Rhaps has contained that side of his personality, all of his wrath and fury now selected specifically for the SCW construct. He runs at the Asian Warrior, throwing his right foot horizontally through the air. The top of his boot blasts NVX in the side of the face. The Enzuiguri puts an instant halt to NVX’s forbidding display as he is suddenly floored to the ring mat, his head lolling to one side and consciousness merely becoming an oversight at this juncture. Rhaps drops to his knees beside his tag team partner, worried expressions cast towards him. TNT amazingly pushes himself back onto all fours before dismissively discarding the strip of barbed wire. He coughs a couple of times, the effects of NVX’s assault still visible.

JP: This match has now just become about survival. There is no way that this match wasn’t going to become this brutal, after all you the sickest minds imaginable and then you contain them in one of the most forbidding match environments ever conceived. And now it’s just about who can think of the most hardcore weapon or action to use against one another and who can withstand the pain for long enough to get the win.

Ray: As I’ve said before, this is why EVPW is such a wholesome and family orientated wrestling show. Well, less family and wholesome and more, damn entertaining. Don’t give me that look Jimmy. You know as well as I do that everyone in this match willingly put themselves through this degree of torture to get the big W and they would do it all over again. This is what truly sets EVPW apart from everyone else. And I love it.

Over the other side in the S ring, the unlikely pairing of Jean Clovis and Hyper Elf has regained some measure of consciousness and they begin to help one another to a vertical base. They nod at one another before looking down at the huge behemoth, Demon. Both superstars know that he won’t be kept down for long and that it is in their long term interest to work together. Jean walks to the other side of the apparently comatose body, dropping down to pick up the huge man’s arms and hold them behind his back. Hyper nods happily a few times before delivering a stream of closed fist shots to the dead centre of his forehead. Each punch causes Demon’s skull to bounce back whilst a loud thud is emitted with each one. The Energetic One now seems excited as he takes a step back, ready to get a run up. Abruptly, Demon raises a foot and the Dogmatic Donut runs right into the sole of his boot, falling to his knees and holding his winded stomach. Jean fights to restrain the big man but to little avail. Demon spins his arms out from behind him, breaking the smaller man’s grip. His hand shoots out and latches onto Jean’s throat, holding him in the air as his opponent’s feet sway underneath him. The Master of the Abyss throws his head back and laughs before delivering yet another chokeslam, Jean’s body careening into the crouched Hyper Elf. The impact causes both competitors to be laid out on the mat. Both of their skulls crash into the canvas and they remain unmoving as Demon looks on at the carnage in his wake.

Carson’s tag team partner screams his exultations into the still air, sensing the time is near for an epic Carson and Demon victory. As he turns around he is suddenly lifted off of his feet, his spine rattling against the unforgiving ring mat underneath as he is blasted by a terrific looking spear from the Ice Cream Eater. Rhaps stands over one of his opponents, his eyes still twisted into a mask of hate. He has a shard of glass clutched in his hands, collected from the numerous shards left over from when he was speared earlier in the match. The glass has cut deep gashes in the Safety Ranger’s hand, causing blood to collect on the edges. Rhaps however ignores this as he turns on Nicholas who is still sat astride his tortured prey, Jake Diamond. The Hyper Sensation breaks into another run, darting forwards before landing his foot across the Clown’s head, felling him beside Jake. Rhaps works quickly, maliciously stamping his foot into the twisted man’s chest and stomach a few times, hoping to kick the very air out of his lungs. The SIC Maniac collects himself momentarily before placing the glass shard between Carson’s chin and chest, just above the collar bone. The glass cuts into Nicholas’ skin, creating shallow cuts and causing yet more of Carson’s life source to spill out into the dank atmosphere. Rhaps presses his head into the glass before delivering another stomp to his chest. The Clown surges off of the mat, his head collapsing into his chest and ripping the glass further into his skin. This causes a howl of pain to be roared out by Nicholas as he rolls into a foetal position, the ribbons so skin on his chest hanging on by mere threads of epidermal layer as Rhaps looks on.

Ray: Rhaps has snapped. This is it JP, I knew Rhaps’ inner demons couldn’t be contained under that SIC fetishist for long. The true power of Rhaps is about to be unleashed and nobody is feeling the effects more than that than his former Imperfects protégé.

SITUATION

Rhaps: Standing in the S ring
Nicholas: Laid out in the S ring
Jake: Still nailed to the canvas in the S ring
TNT and NVX: Getting to their feet in the W ring
Jean, Hyper and Demon: Laid out between the S and W rings

TBC