Takeshi/Vs./Bishamon

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WNG returns after a brief commercial break promoting the award winning motion pictures "Slumdog Millionaire" and "The Wrestler" and Lizzie Morna is now standing in the ring with an EVPW microphone in her hand. Lizzie adjusts the bottom of her gown before elegantly speaking into the microphone.

//::[Lizzie Morna]::// The following contest is a singles match and is scheduled for one fall!

Immediately following her announcement, "Pulse of the Maggots" by Slipknot hits the P.A. system. The tune now familiarized with the arena gets the spectators jubilant and after a a moment or two, the curtains are pushed aside and walking onto the stage are Takeshi and his manager Yojimbo. The debuting Takeshi is draped in a long, kung-fu type gown while his manager is dressed in a complete sweat suit set.

Yojimbo hands Takeshi a thirst quenching gatorade from his gym bag, before placing his hand on his shoulder and whispering something to him. After pulling back, Yojimbo pats Takeshi on the back before the two commence to saunter down to ring side.

//::This is the year where hope fails you
The test subjects runs the experiments
And the bastard you know, is the hero you hate
But cohesing is possible if we try
Theres no reason, theres no lesson
No time like the present, I'm telling you right now
What have you got to lose, what have you got to lose
Except your soul... Who's Whit Us!

//::[Lizzie Morna]:://Introducing first, accompanied by Yojimbo, he hails from Japan and weighs in at 212 pounds. Ladies and Gentlemen this is Takeshi- "The Japanese Butcher"!

I fight for the unconventional
My right, and its unconditional
I can only, be as real as I can
The disadvantage is
I never knew the plan
This isn't just the way to be a martyr
I can't, walk alone any longer
I fight, for the ones who can't fight
And if I lose, at least I tried:://

//::[Jimmy Pate]::// And here comes Takeshi a very charismatic rookie here in EVPW. Earlier this evening we got a treat or preview rather of what talents he brings to the table but I can assure you that like me, everyone else in this arena is curious to see what he is capable of doing in a ring!

//::[Ray White]::// I find him to be highly over the top and I'm pretty sure his opponent will wipe the floor with his ass!

//::
We-we are the new diabolic
We-we are the bitter bucolic
If I have to give my life you can have it
We-we are the pulse of the maggots:://

When the two reach the end of the ramp, Yojimbo continues to promenade as he steps around the steps to one side of the ring. Takeshi on the other hand, pulls the cap off the gatorade before taking another easy sip. Afterward he shoots up the steel steps and runs along the apron. When in the middle, he swallows another heap of gatorade before tossing it into the stands. The bottom, barely with anything left in it, falls into the hands of a lucky fan who quickly opens it and pours the remains down his own throat.

Takeshi lets the liquid swish around his mouth before grabbing onto the top rope and hurdling over it.

The Japanese Butcher turns to the nearby corner before grabbing along the sides of the ropes. He uses them as leverage which assist him on climbing the turnbuckles all the way to the top. When he reaches the peak, he balances himself before extending both arms out as far as possible. He closes his eyes before pointing his head quickly up to the heavens above and when he re-opens his eyes, he sputters the energy drink out of his mouth.

The juice flies from the ring and lands harmlessly to the concrete floor above with some of the runoff splashing up against the crowd barrier.

Instead of stepping down like any normal human being, the energetic rookie bends his knees before springing up and leaping off the top, backwards and into the air. Takeshi flips in mid air before landing flat footed on the canvas executing a nice backflip.

Afterward, The Japanese Butcher turns to Lizzie Morna and gives her a thumbs up before leaning on the ropes. The new kid on the block bounces off the ropes and scampers to the middle of the ring, loosening up the joints in his legs making sure they aren't stiff.

As his music pans out, he slowly begins to crack his neck, followed by his wrists and ending with his knuckle.

The Japanese Butcher crouches down and stares up at the entrance ramp awaiting the arrival of his opponent so they can test wits and match bullhorns.

To Be Continued

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OOC: I was given permission from the GM because my opponent is retired.

Lizzie Morna stands in the middle of the ring as Takeshi stands in one of the corners. Just then a stage hand approaches the ring and she walks over to him as he whispers something into her ear. She gets a bit of a smile across her face. She walks to the middle and raises the mic to her mouth.

Lizzie:
I have just recieved word that this match is now a Triple Threat Hardcore match, scheduled for 1 fall.

The fans in the arena are stunned as the lights die down to black and drums, guitars, and a man screaming comes over the PA System is heard.

FOREVER YOUR EYES WILL HOLD THE MEMORY!

Then "Forever" by As I Lay Dying picks up as a man comes out the entrance way. He's wearing black semi-tight pants with "Chris" written on the right leg and "Pyro" written on the left leg. He has black armwarmers on underneath the sleeves of an As I Lay Dying hoodie with a Winged Skull on the back of it. The hood is up, but you can see long black hair underneath the hood. The fans start cheering and some start mosh pitting knowing who it is.

What perfect breath where my mind lay beside me
and all I knew was what had overtaken me
with no reason I am comforted by the inability to understand

Lizzie Morna:
And his opponent, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at two hundred and thirty five pounds. Representing The Coven, and one half of the Fallen Angels. The "One-Winged Angel" Chris Pyro!

Chris stands at the top of the ramp as a red spotlight shines on him as the rest of the arena has a strobe light effect going to the tune of the music, as if they we're at a metalcore concert. Chris pulls the zipper down abit, showing his chest muscles and pulls the hood back. He starts swinging his head making his hair swirl around like a windmill. He then throws his head back and swings an arm back as well. As he walks down to the ramp, he sees a bunch of kids mosh pitting in the audience, and points and nods to them. He reaches the ring and slides under the ropes into the ring, and gives a stare at the Japanese Butcher. He lifts himself to his feet then climbs to the nearest turnbuckle, bends his arms keeping his upper arms tight to his side and yets out a yell. He jumps off the turnbuckle and undoes his hoodie and takes it off, handing it to a ring attendant. He stretches on the ropes and bounces a bit to warm up, waiting for the third man to come to the ring, while keeping his eye on the competition.

TBC: Bishamon

[Bishamon]

The lights go off in the arena, and a solitary red light begins to flash near the entrance way. A dark red mist begins to form in the ring, as well as near the rampway, as the crowd in the SCG begin to buzz.

Ray White : Ah! The lights are off. Hey Jimmy, want a hug??

Jimmy Pate : Shut up, you imbecile! I think we've got a power failure here ... or maybe, we might be about to witness the debut of a legendary Japanese wrestler.

Ray White :Eh? Who?

Jimmy Pate : The man who'shoved thumbtacks down Sam's throat a few days back. The man who took a jizz in the beer keg. The man they call.....Bishamon!

The mist continues to gather in the ring, and Japanese Anime music hits the speakers.

Moyase moyase ikari wo moyaseHashire hashire ashita e hashire
Ikari no honoo ga ten wo tsukiyaburu
Haikyo no naka kara tachiagare BISHAAAAAA

Kiseki no BAIOAAMAA ga
Tatakau itami wo kanjitemo
Osoremono wa nanimonai
Jashin wo tatakitsubusu made


Suddenly, Bishamon makes his way through the entrance way, with Jalal Ansari by his side. The crowd gives him a golf clap, and Bishamon starts doing his usual mannerisms on the rampway. He bows to the fans on either side , and gets a lukewar response from the audience. Ansari prods him along, as Bishamon makes his customary flamboyant entrance. The solitary red light focuses on him, as the music continues to play . . .

BISHA SOODO" ten wo kirisaku seinaru tsurugiBISHA SURASSHU" inazuma todorokushinku no FAIYAA BISHA BISHA BISHA
ikari no PRINCE OOOO HATREDDDDDD!!!

Moyase moyase ikari wo moyase
Hashire hashire ashita e hashire
Ikari no honoo ga ten wo tsukiyaburu
Haikyo no naka kara tachiagare BISHAAAAAA


Bishamon and his manager get into the ring, and the lights come back on in the SCG. Takeshi and Chris Pyro slide out of the ring, and watch on from ringside. Bishamon kneels in front on Ansari, who has a wicked smile on his face. He asks for a microphone, and gets it from the ring announcer, Lizzie Morna. His signals for the music to be stopped, and the production team duly obliges. His upper lip curls as he begins to speak . . .

: Mr.Ansari :
Greetings, people of EVPW. Feel blessed that you're part of a lucky few who have managed to catch a glimpse of the patron of pain, the doctor of destruction, the messiah of madness, the initiator of imbalance, Bishamon, and his manager, your's truly MISTER Jalal Ansari. I know all this might seem very new to you, and you might take some time getting used to seeing someone like Bishamon in the ring, so I thought I would help you out. Shift your attention to the butchertron , please.

The butchertron begins to display a video of what happened a few days back, when Sycho Sam introduced the Death Squad

Bishamon looks at Sam for a few seconds before shoving the thumbtacks right into his mouth. He then jumps in the air and hits an overhead chop, evidently looking to ensure that the thumbtacks go down Sam's throat. The crowd falls silent as Sam crumbles to the mat. He begins to spit out blood stained thumbtacks, as the Death Squad look on.

The part where Sam spits blood out is replayed a couple of times, and the crowd begins to boo the members of The Death Squad.

: Mr.Ansari :
This is just a mere sample of what this man is capable of. He might seem eccentric, but that's just another way of saying he's unique. Unique in his modus operandi. Unique in the way he functions. Unique in the way he scars souls. Ladies and Gentlemen, tonight, you shall see why this man * points at Bishamon * is regarded as a legend in Japan. Thank you.

Ansari drops the mic, and makes his way out of the ring. Morna looks to pick it up to complete her announcing duties, but Bishamon beats her to it. He has a silly smile on his face, and Ansari groans on the outside as Bishamon begins to speak ...

: Bishamon :
Greetingso, EVPW! I am Bishamon. I am wrestler from Japan. Nice to see peoples like you tonight. I hope I am good enough to satisfy you peoples. Thanko You!

Bishamon hands the mic back to Lizzie who is seemingly amused, and shakes hands with her. He goes into a corner and hangs upside down from the top turnbuckle, as Pyro and Takeshi make their way back into the ring with perplexed expressions on their faces. Yojimbo and Ansari prowl on the outside, as the referee tries to get Bishamon to get off the top turnbuckle. Suddenly, Pyro runs towards Bishamon and taking advantage of the fact that Bishamon is in a voluntary tree of woe position, hits a perfect low dropkick. The referee calls for the bell hastily, and this match is underway!

TBCB : Pyro/Takeshi

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Bishamon falls off the top and drops neck first after the brain scrambling low dropkick before rolling under the bottom rope and falling to the concrete on the outside. While Ansari rushes across ringside to tend to his superstar, the action in the ring begins to kick off as Pyro and Takeshi approach one another.

Chris Pyro and Takeshi meet face to face in the center in the ring before each man extends out one hand. Pyro suddenly catches Takeshi's hand before deftly maneuvering himself under The Japanese Butchers arm whilst twisting his wrist. The One Winged Angel presses his free hand against the back of Takeshi's arm before applying intense pressure, as if he is aiming to shatter the bone into pieces.

The Japanese Butcher quickly demonstrates his quickness as he leaps frontward off his feet and rolls forward. After twisting the arm back to its regular position, Takeshi springs back up to a vertical base before he exacts some retribution. The rookie, Takeshi, adroitly steps under Chris Pyro's arm before twisting it around.

As Pyro begins to wince in agony, Takeshi rushes towards the nearby turnbuckle, while still holding Pyro's arm. When he reaches the corner he leaves his feet and leaps onto the second turnbuckle before using the turnbuckle as a trampoline. The rookie from Japan springs back off the turnbuckle before turning to face Chris Pyro in mind air. Before crashing back first onto the canvas, Takeshi swings Pyro forward by his arm. The One Winged Angel flies forward and performs a front-flip before coming down on the canvas back and neck first.

After a brief moment, both competitors spring up to their feet, with Takeshi slightly getting up first. With the one second advantage, the Japanese Butcher charges at the One Winged Angel. When the two are in range, Chris Pyro grabs Takeshi's near arm with both hands before falling backward forcing Takeshi's own momentum causing the rookie to flip forward and over his head.

After the impressive show of technical ability, Chris Pyro rolls towards the ropes before using them to lift himself back to his feet while Takeshi rests on the middle rope.

//::[Jimmy Pate]::// Impressive showing thus far! This kind of of wrestling is the best time. Showcase of technical ability and its just so scientific! This is a true wrestling fans match.

//::[Ray White]::// This match is more like boring you mean! Wow a couple of arm drags. If that gets you to jizz in your pants then you need to check yourself out.

While Bishamon rests on the outside unnoticed and scouts his competition, the One Winged Angel and the Japanese Butcher march into the center of the ring before locking up in a collar and elbow tie up. Chris Pyro, with the obvious size advantage, exploits his strength as he pushes Takeshi back all the way back before pressing him up against the ropes. The Japanese Butcher quickly rotates around and as they both approach the corner, Pyro rolls at the last second causing the Japanese Butcher to be pressed up against the turnbuckle. While Pyro holds Takeshi in place, the referee rushes over and begins his count.

1!

2!

3!

4!

Just before five the One Winged Angel reluctantly releases his opponent. He and the ref have a quick war with of the words giving Takeshi and opening to take control. The Japanese Butcher goes back into his boxing background as he sets his feet and brings up his guard. Just before Pyro can direct his attention back to his opponent, Takeshi who brings his rear hand from the guard position and brings it across his chin. The hand crosses Takeshi's chest before it is guided straight to Pyro's chin. The wicked right cross causes the One Winged Angel to stagger backwards and before he can get the taste back into his mouth, Takeshi steps out of the corner before lifting his leg up and viciously driving the side of his foot into Pyro's hamstring.

The stiff kick causes Chris Pyro to leave his feet and begin hopping on one foot and the moment he gets both his feet back on the canvas at the same time Takeshi leaps into the air before bringing his near leg from around his back and rotating around. When he makes the full rotation, he drives his heel straight into Pyro's temple, dropping the One Winged Angel with an impressive Reverse Round House Kick.

As Pyro begins to see stars, Takeshi takes the opportunity to go for the first pin of the exciting bout as he drops down to his knees and presses Pyro's wrists down, essentially covering him. The referee slides across the ring right next to the two and now that he is in perfect position and can see everything, he begins to make the count.

1!

//::[Jimmy Pate]::// Reverse Round House Kick, effective but will it be enough?

2!

Just before the official's hand comes down for the third time, Chris Pyro finds a way to get a shoulder up, breaking up the pinfall.

//::[Ray White]::// I guess not!

The Japanese Butcher keeps his cool before glancing over to the outside and taking some advice from his manager and mentor, Yojimbo. Takeshi suddenly begins to shake his head before rising up to his feet and dragging Pyro to his, pulling him by his head. The Japanese Butcher leans Chris Pyro up against the ropes before grabbing onto his arm. The Japanese Butcher backsteps before pulling Pyro forward and at the last moment moving out the way. Just before Takeshi can execute the remaining step of the Irish Whip, Chris Pyro spins around and turns it on the rookie from Japan, whipping him across the ring.

As Takeshi rebounds, Pyro moves into the center of the ring beore leaning over, obviously miscalculating the situation. Takeshi showcases some of his in ring knowledge as he slows himself down quickly enough to lift a foot up and powerfully drive it into Pyro's mouth. The stiff kick lifts the One Wing Angel's head up and as he wobbles around in the center like a drunk, the Japanese Butcher runs back towards the ropes. This time as he rebounds, Chris Pyro bends his knees before leaping into the air. The soles of Pyro's feet meet Takeshi's face and the end of an the exchange is a beautiful dropkick that drops the Japanese Butcher like a bad habit.

While Yojimbo cringes on the outside, The One Winged Angel triumphantly rises to his feet before running across the ring. As he comes into range with Takeshi's head Pyro leaves his feet. He extends his leg out and when he drops back down to the canvas he drops his full 230 pounds on the Butcher's forehead, impaling him with a textbook Leg Drop!

After the momentum shifting combination, Chris Pyro rolls around and drapes his arm over Takeshi's chest, covering him causing the ref to drop down and make the count.

1!

2!

As the ref lifts his hand up after the second count, Ansari rushes around the steel post towards Chris Pyro who's left foot had been leaning out of the ring under the bottom rope, noticed by the referee. Ansari, doing his job as a manager, grabs onto Pyro's foot before pulling him off of Takeshi' causing the pinfall attempt to be broken along with the count.

The gesture infuriates Chris Pyro who quickly drops out of the ring and turns to face Ansari. As Ansari turns and tries to escape, Chris Pyro grabs onto him by his collar but before he can do any harm, Bishamon comes out of no where and levels him in the back of his head with his forearm. As Pyro becomes groggy, and leans over, Bishamon yanks him by his hair before grabbing onto the rim of the back of his pants. The Bish runs towards the steel steps and when they come into range he tosses Pyro forward. The One Winged Angel drops down and his shoulder is driven straight into the steel.

A large "SLAM" type sound echoes throughout the arena while the steel steps slightly shift off the ring post.

//::[Ray White]::// The Bish has struck! Chris Pyro though he had the match one but now all he is thinking about is the excruciating pain on his shoulder blade! Way to stick it to him Bish you frigging psycho!

//::[Jimmy Pate]::// Bishamon wouldn't have been able to do that if Ansari didn't illegally come into contact with another competitor. Its not that hard to capitalize after your sneaky manager give you the edge


Bishamon leaves Chris Pyro to tend with his new bruise and as he rolls back into the squared hell, he notices Takeshi rising to his feet in the corner. Bishamon crouches down and stalks his prey and when Takeshi begins to turn around he sprints across the ring. Just before meeting Takeshi, Bishamon lifts his leg high into the air and when the Japanese Butcher turns his face the fellow Japan native drives his foot straight into his face.

The boot slides off the Butcher's face causing Bishamon's leg to hand slightly over the top rope.

As he pulls it back and staggers a bit, Takeshi drops down instantly, falling onto both knees before falling forward straight onto his face.

Bishamon grabs onto Takeshi's arm and drags him on his face into the center of the ring before rolling him over and dropping down to hook his leg.

TO BE CONTINUED

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Chris Pyro stands to his feet as Bishamon and Takeshi stare at the other. Chris shakes his arm getting feeling as he dives under the ring, getting the hardcore aspect of the match started. Both men in the ring start to tie up and Bishamon takes control with a side headlock as Pyro pulls out a few light tubes. Pyro places them in the corner, out of site of his opponents, and slides into the ring. Bishamon then snaps Takeshi's body downward with a takedown as Pyro grabs two light tubes and walks over to his opponents. The Angel lifts one light tube and smashes it against the masked head of Bishamon, causing The Bish to release his grip and grab onto his head. Pyro lines up the body of Takeshi and swings the light tube down, smashing into the Japanese Butcher's chest as glass and chemicals burst all over the place. Pyro keeps a hold of the remains of the light tube, and drops to a knee driving the shattered end into The Butcher's body causing more blood to poor from the cuts that appeared after the smashed glass cut his chest.

Pate:
Pyro has taken the advantage back, in a very violent manner.

White:
After Pyro's beaten body after the tables match, and then being booked in a hardcore match, this is what he needs to do to keep an advantage.

Pyro then puts the other light tube in his hand onto the chest of Takeshi, then stomps onto it driving more glass into his rivals chest. Takeshi rolls out of the ring and leaves Pyro with Bishamon. Bishamon stands behind the One-Winged Angel and sends a kick into the back of Pyro's leg. Pyro turns around and stares at the other Japanese import with a grin on his face. Chris mouths "So, you want to kick me as well?". Just as Pyro finishes his sentance, he's met with another kick in the leg, this time Pyro spins around and sends a boot into the mid-section of Bish, doubling the man over. Pyro then sends another hard kick to the chest of the doubled over opponent, and just as Bishamon straightens up, Pyro steps onto the hip joint of Bishamon, swinging his free foot around and connects with a solid step up enziguri to Bishamon. Bishmon drops to a knee as Pyro then throws a Buzzsaw like kick to Bishamon's head, collapsing the man to the mat. Pyro goes for a cover, as the ref slides into position and starts a count.

Pate:
Chris Pyro showing his martial arts abilities against the Japanese stars. He connected with a series of shots that are sure to do some major damage.

Bishamon saves himself, sending his shoulder off the mat when he hears the mat being struck a second time. Pyro sits back and sees Takeshi on his feet talking with Yojimbo over strategy to deal with Bishamon and Chris Pyro. Chris takes exception to this and runs to the opposite set of ropes. Chris charges across and jumps high into the air where Takeshi and Yojimbo are standing. Pyro front flips over the top rope and lands hard ontop of Takeshi and Yojimbo, crashing to the hard floors below. The three men lay there in pain, but seeing as Pyro took the least of the shot he stands to his feet and goes over to where he had put the light tubes, grabs another and holds it above his hands enticing the fans into a roar of support. Pyro turns around and sees Takeshi standing to his feet, Pyro lines up his opponent, not seeing Yojimbo sneak behind him. Just as Takeshi gets to the point that Chris wants him, Pyro reaches back with the light tube but just as he's about to swing, the tube stops as Yojimbo has his hands on it. Chris turns to deal with the pesky manager but Takeshi from behind grabs Pyro by the hair, spins the man around and sends him face first into the guard rail. Pyro drops down holding his head where it met the steel, as Takeshi gets a chair. Takeshi walks over to where Pyro is resting and swings full force. A very audible, and very brutal thud sound is heard as the Takeshi controlled chair kareens into the skull of Chris Pyro. Pyro crumbles to the floor in obvious pain as Takeshi drops the chair and gets back into the ring.

Pate:
What a brutal move there by Takeshi. Taking Chris Pyro right out of the equation right now with the steel chair.

White:
Poor Chris Pyro. His face has taken such abuse the last couple weeks.

TBC: Bishamon or Takeshi

[Bishamon]

Takeshi makes his way back into the ring, and moves towards his countryman, who is lying motionless with his face pressed against the mat. The Japanese Butcher grabs Bishamon by his hair, and looks to pull him to a vertical base, but fails to realize that this could be a mistake till the very last second as Bishamon springs to his feet, and spits green mist right in Takeshi's face. Takeshi staggers back, and the mist seems to have its desired effect as the former amateur wrestler's hands shoot to his face, trying desperately to get rid of the liquid which burns his eyes. Bishamon smiles goofily at Takeshi, and points a finger to his own head, as if to make a point that his playing possum showed how smart he was. Meanwhile, Pyro makes his way to his feet on the outside, while still continuing to clutch his head, as the throbbing pain is a constant reminder of the chair shot he received on the outside courtesy of Takeshi.

Bishamon sees Pyro making his way on the outside, and decides to make sure that Pyro's participation in the match is short. He runs towards Takeshi, who happens to be resting against the turnbuckle, still trying to get the mist out of his eyes. Bishamon raises his knee and grinds it into the sternum of Takeshi, who falls to his knees in pain. Bishamon drags Takeshi near to the ropes, and begins to sprint in the opposite direction. He bounces off the ropes, which bend back and propel him forward. Bishamon takes advantage of the fact that Takeshi is on his knees, and uses him as a stepboard. He steps on Takeshi's back, and uses the temporarily elevated platform to soar into the air, right at Pyro. In mid air, Bishamon brings his feet to the front of his chest, and assumes a position that kinda looks like someone seated on air! He uses this unique position to thrust his legs out to the farthest possible extent as he drops near Pyro. The result is Bishamon crashing his feet into Pyro's mid riff. The One Winged Angel stumbles back and crashes into the ring barricade, before slumping against it. The fans cheer Bishamon as he makes it back to his feet, and he acknowledges them by spitting some left over mist into the air.

Ray White : That was insane. What creative use of his opponent by Bishamon!!
Jimmy Pate : Yeah, he doesn't seem to be as loony as he first appeared to be.

Bishamon plays to the audience for a couple of seconds before turning his attention to Jalal Ansari, who has made his way right next to his client. Ansari sneakily passes Bishamon a packet, which contains some white looking powder. Bishamon laughs maniacally whilst holding the packet in his hand, all the while staring at the mysterious powder intently. For some reason , Ansari begins to tug at Bishamon's arm, looking to alert him about something, but Bishamon fails to respond. The reason for Ansari's concern becomes evident, as a couple of seconds later, Takeshi lands on top of The Bish, having successfully executed a suicide dive. The packet is knocked out of Bishamon's hand, and it falls to the concrete as the man who was in possession of it a few moments ago, crumbles to the mat as a result of Takeshi's entire body weight crashing down on him.

Ansari scurries away from the scene, as Takeshi makes it back to his feet. Bishamon rolls around on the outside, the pain shooting through his spine, and it seems as if Takeshi is in control of this match. He grabs Bishamon by the hair, and raises him back upto his feet. The Japanese Butcher proceeds to throw the TWF alumnus back into the ring, before turning around and aiming a kick at Pyro's chest. Yojimbo encourages his protégé to focus his energy on the man in the ring, and Takeshi obliges his mentor. He heads back into the ring, and positions himself behind Bishamon, waiting for his Japanese compatriot to make it back to a vertical base. Bishamon stands up groggily, and Takeshi wastes no time in grasping him around the waist from behind. Bishamon tries to struggle out of it, but Takeshi lifts him up into the air and falls backwards. Bishamon lands head and neck first on the mat with a sick thud. Instead of letting go, Takeshi continues bridging with his back and legs, pinning Bishamon's shoulders down against the mat. The referee gets into position and begins to count the fall. His hand hits the mat once, and Bishamon shows no sign of life. The referee's hand hits the mat again, and the crowd shouts TWO! As the referee's hand goes down for the third time, Bishamon manages to raise his shoulders off the mat, evidently more out of instinct than anything else, and thereby breaks the pin.

Ray White : That was close. Too close for Ansari's liking. Just look at him on the outside.
Jimmy Pate : In internet lingo, I feel like 'LOL'ing '. Ansari seems to on the verge of suffering a heart attack.

Bishamon rolls away from the man with the black belt, as Takeshi makes his way to one knee, before shouting out in frustration at not being able to put Bishamon away. Yojimbo shouts out to him to maintain his calm, and this seems to do the trick, as Takeshi stands up, before making making his way to Bishamon who rests himself against the turnbuckle. Takeshi moves right next to The Bish, before maliciously drives a fist into Bishamon's mid riff. The Bish allows a loud moan to escape from his mouth and doubles over in pain, but Takeshi stacks him up against the turnbuckles again. He moves back a few steps, before running at Bishamon from short range. He lunges forward, and drives his shoulder into Bishamon's stomach. Takeshi clutches onto the middle rope, and drives his shoulder into Bishamon repeatedly, as he tries to weaken his opponent sufficiently for a pinfall. All of a sudden, Takeshi slumps forward and falls on Bishamon, as we hear a loud thud. As the camera pans, we see Chris Pyro standing behind Takeshi with a chair in his hand and a deranged expression on his face. He throws the chair right into Takeshi's back, and it finds its mark, as Takeshi is sandwiched between the chair and Bishamon in the corner. The chair rebounds off Takeshi's back and falls to the outside, as Pyro makes his way to the opposite corner.

He runs at his opponents, before proceeding to leap forward as he reaches near them. Pyro crushes Takeshi against Bishamon, as the crowd cheer the one winged Angel on. Pyro decides to go for an encore, and he turns and makes his way towards the opposite corner again. He repeats the process and runs at the two Japanese guys in the corner, with intensity written all over his face. This time however, the result is not the same, as Bishamon manages to see Pyro coming, and pushes Takeshi away before moving out of the way himself. Pyro is already in mid motion as this happens, and his momentum causes him to crash his sternum against the top turnbuckle. Bishamon moves away, and calls out to Ansari, who picks up the packet containing the white powder, and throws it to his client. Bishamon hurriedly empties the contents of the packet on his hand, before shoving it into his mouth. He waits for Pyro to turn, before kicking him in the gut. The one winged angel doubles over instinctively, and Bishamon applies a front facelock, before falling to the mat. Pyro's head crashes into the canvas with a sickening thud, and the successful completion of the DDT might just have ended his chances of victory. The Bish sees Takeshi making his way up to his feet, and kips up to a vertical base immediately. He raises the index finger on his right hand, and points it at Takeshi, before beginning to caress his own throat with it. As Takeshi makes it to his feet, Bishamon rushes at him and spits mist again, but into The Japanese Butcher's body this time. Takeshi's reaction is to scream in agony, as he begins to writhe on the mat. Bishamon looks around, and the sight of his opponents down and out seems to have made him immensely happy, as he begins to dance like John Travolta from Saturday Night Fever in the middle of the ring.

Ray White : :Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Ansari just informed us that the damn packet contained SALT! No wonder Takeshi is in such pain!
Jimmy Pate : Oh, I get it now. The salty mist into the open wounds is what Bishamon had in mind. What a sick fuck this man is!

TBCB : Pyro/Takeshi