Post by Shane Young on Jan 20, 2013 19:33:46 GMT 1
Date: January 20, 2013
Venue: Boston University, Boston, MA
Time: 2pm EST
["In the House, In a Heartbeat" echoes across Boston University. As strobe lighting floods the arena the jam-packed fans in attendance are going ballistic. At ringside the commentary team are already in position as the crowd anticipate the action.]
Harold Jenkins: Hello everyone, thank you so much for purchasing and tuning in to our debut IPPV. This is Master Class Championship Wrestling, and this is Inception!! I'm Harold Jenkins and joining me on commentary is none other than the Nutter himself, William Ferguson!
William Ferguson: Glad to be here mate! The cameras are rolling, the lights are flashing, the music is blaring and the crowd is going wild! They know that they are in for one doozy of a pay-per-view event, and you know what? I'm just as excited as they are!
Harold Jenkins: I think we all are Bill! What an incredible night we have in store for you folks. We have an interesting three-way dance between three top stars in the business today, we have the beautiful Cami Paige in one-on-one action, and we will settle this brewing rivalry between the epitome of talent John Fisherman and the founder of MCCW Shane Young once and for all!
William Ferguson: And of course we have our main event. The grand final of the MCCW championship tournament where we will finally crown our first ever World heavyweight champion!
Harold Jenkins: History is in the making tonight Bill, so let's get things rolling with our opening contest!
Opening Event
vs 
[As soon as the intro of Taufik's theme starts, the fans immediately jeers because they know what's coming next. Taufik steps out of the curtain looking at the fans in disgust before spitting onto the floor signifying the dirty soils in America. He makes his way down the ram while exchanging words with the fans.]
Reed Smith: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to MCCW Inception!! Our opening contest is scheduled for one-fall! Introducing first, hailing from Singapore. Weighing in tonight at two hundred and fifty pounds, he is the Franchise... TAUFIK!!
Harold Jenkins: We are just about set for our opening contest tonight, and here comes the first competitor. However, noticeable in his absence is the Savior's follower, Jamal Abdul.
William Ferguson: Yeah, looks like Taufik decided to grow a pair and go it alone tonight!
Harold Jenkins: Or maybe he is that confident that he can defeat his opponent...
[When he reaches to the steps, he raises both of his hands high up while saying Allah with much passion before entering the ring. Once he steps into the ring he looks at the fans while waiting for his opponent.]
["O Fortuna" plays out across the arena as the lights slowly alternate from red and blue. Hunter Maverick steps out from behind the curtain wearing a sleeveless black trench coat with a dripping British flag design on the back. He walks to end of the stage with his head down and his fists clenched at his sides. He stops and stands there for a moment then suddenly snaps his head up and his arms out to the side with his hands making the "devil horns". Hunter lowers his arms and makes a bee line for the ring.]
Reed Smith: And introducing his opponent, hailing from Blackpool, England. Weighing in tonight at two hundred and six pounds, this is... HUNTER MAVERICK!!
William Ferguson: Taufik might be underestimating this guy a little, sure we are yet to see him pick up his first win here in MCCW but then again we haven't seen Taufik pick up his first win here either...
[Hunter runs and slides into the ring, standing up with a slap of the mat. He then leaps onto the second turnbuckle with his foot on the top rope. He repeats the pose from the stage and holds it for a few seconds before jumping down, taking off his coat and handing it to a ringside technician. He then shadow boxes as he awaits the bell.]
Harold Jenkins: Both men are staring intensely at each other, they are eager to get this match started.
[As the bell rings Taufik quickly corners Maverick, charging in with a huge clothesline, squashing Hunter between himself and the turnbuckle following up with a series of hard stomps to the midsection of his opponent. Hunter stumbles out of the corner holding his abdomen as Taufik sneaks up behind him, locking in a waistlock and going for the German suplex. Quickly Maverick manages to wrap his foot around Taufik's and launches an elbow backwards, Taufik ducks the elbow and lets Hunter spin around, once again catching him in the waistlock and planting him on the mat with a belly-to-belly suplex. Maverick lands with his lower body on the middle rope laying all the impact on his upper back and neck.]
Harold Jenkins: That one looked like it hurt, do you think Maverick can get up from this?
William Ferguson: I wouldn't worry just yet, its still early and Hunter is tough, but could cause him problems in the long run...
[Like a tiger attacking its prey, Taufik is over Hunter Maverick again forcing Hunter to sit up, grabbing his arms and driving his knee in between the shoulders of his opponent. Maverick gasps and moans in pain as Taufik twists and pulls on his arms. The crowd slowly gets behind Maverick as he starts to work his way up to a vertical base, almost going into a bridge to get clear of his opponent knee. Hunter is back on his feet, but Taufik pulls him in and drives him into the mat with a tiger suplex and bridges for the pin.]
Harold Jenkins: Could this be it already?
Referee: One...Two...Th...
[Kick-out by Maverick, who quickly rolls to the outside holding his neck. Taufik rolls up to one knee with a smirk as he looks down on Hunter Maverick on the outside.]
Harold Jenkins: What is Hunter Maverick doing? He is going to be counted out!
William Ferguson: It's a good strategic move by Hunter, stopping Taufik's momentum and getting a short breather.
[As referee Timmy Nelson reaches to the count of eight Maverick cautiously slides into the ring keeping his eyes locked on the smirking Taufik. Slowly the two circle each other before going into a collar-and-elbow tie-up, Taufik getting the upper hand flipping Hunter to the mat with an arm drag. Maverick rolls through onto his feet and into a fighting stance. Taufik is again over him, charging with a clothesline, but Hunter stops him with a low kick to the leg. He continues with a series of kicks alternating between the left and right leg of Taufik, whose legs slowly buckle. Maverick follows up with a beautiful enzuigiri, sending Taufik face-first down on the mat.]
William Ferguson: Seems like Hunter is making his way back into this one!
[Maverick springs to the ropes and rebounds off, charging the rising Taufik and looking to nail him with the shining wizard, but Taufik avoids the knee and grabs a hold of Hunter's foot. Hunter lands on one leg behind him and goes for a back kick, but Taufik evades and Maverick lands on his back. Instantly Taufik starts to work over the leg landing a series of stiff kicks to the back on the knee. Again Hunter tries to fight his way back with a kick but Taufik ducks it and slaps on the ankle lock.]
Harold Jenkins: Ankle lock! Hunter might be in trouble here...
[Maverick roars in pain as he reaches for the ropes, getting a hold of the bottom one. Taufik keeps the hold until the count of four before letting go. Hunter hobbles around as he is aided by the ropes gets up. The two move closer and once again they lock up in a collar-and-elbow tie-up, this time Hunter gains the advantage twisting his opponents arm into a hammerlock. Taufik goes for the elbow, but Maverick evades and pushes Taufik into the ropes, he bounces off and into the waiting arms of Hunter, who rolls him up.]
Referee: One...Two...Thr...
[Taufik kicks out sending Maverick staggering backwards. He quickly regains his balance and moves in on the rising Taufik locking him into a facelock and going for a suplex, but Taufik shifts his weight and comes down behind him nailing Maverick with a blow to the back. Hunter staggers forward and Taufik charges from behind, Hunter drops down and takes Taufik face-first into the turnbuckle with a drop toe hold.]
Harold Jenkins: Ouch! Did you see Taufik's chin bounce off that turnbuckle pad? What impact! These two athletes are going move for move now, but who will get it in the end?
William Ferguson: My money is on Taufik! Hunter is still marked from that suplex earlier in the match...
[Both men are taking their time getting up, Hunter holding his neck. Taufik turns and charges, catching a kick from Maverick. Taufik throws the leg to the side trying to spin Hunter and going for a back suplex, but Maverick spins trough and nails him with a roundhouse to the head. Taufik stumbles around and is caught in a dragon suplex by Maverick.
Referee: One...Two...Three!!
Harold Jenkins: He got it! Out of nowhere he hits him with the Dragons Glory combination and scores the victory!
Reed Smith: Here is your winner... HUNTER MAVERICK!!
[Taufik gets back to his knees with a look of disbelief as he sees Hunter's hand being raised by the referee. Furious with himself Taufik storms out of the ring and out of sight as Hunter ascends the turnbuckle and receives the admiration from the crowd.]
William Ferguson: A pretty great match to start off our first pay-per-view live in Boston!
Harold Jenkins: It certainly was Bill, and in the end it was Hunter Maverick who scored his first win here in MCCW, and unfortunately Taufik continues his losing streak...
[The camera fades to a shot of Mikey Killswitch walking into his locker-room.]
Harold Jenkins: Well folks, there's one of the contenders for our World championship bout later tonight, the younger brother of the infamous Kuk Killswitch. I'm sure that somewhere the Hardcore Reject will be watching his little brother in action in the main event hoping that he can earn the biggest win in his young career so far...
[The camera fades to a shot of Endri Salihi his in training gear sitting on a bench with his head facing down.]
Harold Jenkins: ...and there's the opposing contender, a man who has made quite an impact since coming here to the United States. The Albanian Dream has an arsenal of incredible moves, but the most dangerous of all that young Mikey Killswitch has to be wary of is the Jashtë Bordit, translated into English as the Overboard...
[The camera fades back to the commentary table.]
William Ferguson: These two guys have had incredible runs so far here in MCCW, but by the end of the night, one of them will suffer their first defeat, and the other will walk away as our first ever World heavyweight champion.
Harold Jenkins: Yes it is going to be an incredible match and we hope that all of you watching at home will stay tuned for it. But right now, let's get back to the action in the ring!
Match 2
vs 
[As his music hits, Scott Kenneth immediately marches to the ring, still wearing a bandage wrapped around his forehead, looking intensely into the ring.]
Reed Smith: The following contest is scheduled for one-fall! Introducing first, hailing from Minneapolis, Minnesota. Weighing in tonight at two hundred and eight pounds, please welcome... SCOTT KENNETH!!
Harold Jenkins: Well folks, up next we have some singles competition for you, and here comes the man who has had a rough time here in MCCW since his debut.
William Ferguson: Rough is right, you can see he's still wearing that bandage around his head after all those beatings he took in the hands of John Fisherman!
[He climbs the steps and hops over the top rope. He then jumps onto the turnbuckle with one foot on the top rope and stares into the crowd. After a moment he jumps off and starts pacing back and forth in the ring awaiting his opponent.]
Harold Jenkins: I think it's fair to say that with that injury Scott's opponent tonight will have an advantage...
[As her music cues, Cami Paige appears on top of the ramp. With a smile she starts to walk down the ramp with a partial skip.]
Reed Smith: And his opponent, hailing from Chicago, Illinois. Weighing in tonight at one hundred and ten pounds, she is the Princess... CAMI PAIGE!!
William Ferguson: And if there's one chick that can take advantage of that injury, it's Shorty here. As we saw two weeks ago, she can take advantage of any situation!
Harold Jenkins: From what we've seen so far from this young athlete there is a lot of mystery that revolves around her. I mean we still have no clue of the identity of that man she was kissing two weeks ago...
William Ferguson: Yeah, and after how she won her match on that night, what can we expect from this little doll when she goes one-on-one with the top student of Shane Young?
[Once she reaches ringside, she climbs the stairs and gets into the ring. She skips to the middle of the ring where she faces her opponent and gives him a cheeky smile before stepping back to her corner.]
William Ferguson: Don't trust her Scott, she may like to smile but then again so do crocodiles...
Harold Jenkins: What?
[The bell rings. The two competitors circle each other, although Cami seems a little more playful with a skip in her step. Scott tries to catch up with her but she keeps dodging his advances, preferring to keep her distance from him. Eventually he corners her, but before he can do anything she manages to lift her boots up into his face. She follows up with several forearm shots to the face before bouncing off the ropes and successfully launching him with a spinning monkey flip. He quickly pulls himself back up using the opposite ropes but as he turns around he is met with a standing dropkick, sending him through the ropes and onto the floor. Cami taunts him in the ring as he gets back up with a look of frustration on his face.]
Harold Jenkins: The Princess is clearly demonstrating her speed advantage in this match. She's gonna need it. Believe me she doesn't want to be on the receiving end of any of this guy's kicks...
William Ferguson: It's like watching a fox with a concussion trying to catch up with a little rabbit! He's having a difficult time trying to keep up with that head injury...
[He slides back into the ring but gets hit with a low dropkick to the side of the head. He is clearly stunned by this as Cami gets back to her feet and starts hammering him with mudhole stomps to the exposed torso. Referee Alice Baker is forced to step in and pull Cami away from her opponent, but she gets furiously screamed at for her troubles. Cami gently shoves the referee out of her way as she drags Scott into the center of the ring by the wrist and rolls him over for a pin attempt. Scott kicks out after two, but Cami simply wipes the hair from her face, pulls him back to his feet and hits him in the chest with her own shoot kick, knocking him into the corner.]
Harold Jenkins: Cami Paige now almost mocking her opponent tonight with that wicked shoot kick to the chest!
William Ferguson: Was she ever taught by Shane Young? Because that was straight from his playbook!
[With Scott trapped in the corner she follows up with three more shoot kicks to the chest before stepping back into the opposite corner. She charges, but Scott manages to raise his boot to her gut, causing her to step away clutching at her gut. She turns around and sees Scott preparing to throw a Shuffle Sidekick but before he can connect she drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring just in time, thinking that she had just avoided disaster.]
William Ferguson: What a veteran-like move there but Shorty, she saw that kick coming and she literally dodged the bullet there!
Harold Jenkins: Or has she?
[Cami turns around and sees Scott in the ring preparing to launch himself with a suicide dive. He dives through the ropes but Cami sidesteps out of the way just in time, causing Scott to hit the steel guard rail behind her with full force. The impact creates a pop in the crowd as Cami catches her breath back realizing what could have happened if she stayed where she was.]
Harold Jenkins: Oh my! Scott Kenneth just crashed and burned with that one!
William Ferguson: He's history. All she has to do now is roll his dead weight back into the ring and pin him and this one is over!
[She struggles at first but manages to roll Scott's dead weight back into the ring. She slides under the bottom rope and goes for another pin but Scott kicks out just in time. She stays on her knees and grabs Scott's bandaged head before slamming the back of his head repeatedly into the mat. The referee is forced to intervene again, and this time Cami threatens to slap her before delivering a wicked stomp to the side of his head.]
Harold Jenkins: Ouch! We're now seeing the vicious side of the Princess right now...
William Ferguson: ...and I think I like it!
[Scott holds his head in agony desperately crawling under the ropes where Cami uses the ropes for leverage as she stands on the side of his head. She steps back after the referee's count to four, acting all innocent. She then pulls Scott back into the ring where she jumps up and drives her knee to his head with a wicked knee drop. She makes another pin attempt but he kicks out after two. She follows up by wrapping her legs around his neck and squeezing him with a headscissors.]
Harold Jenkins: And now she's trying to cut off the oxygen from her opponent. And still suffering from a concussion, this is not where you'd want to be right now...
William Ferguson: If you're gay that is...
Harold Jenkins: Bill please!
[The referee asks if Scott wants to give it up but he refuses. He manages to bridge his back, turning the hold into a pin attempt, but Cami kicks out just in time, forcing herself to release the hold. She gets back up and begins climbing the nearest turnbuckle as Scott slowly makes his way back to his feet. She sends him back down with a missile dropkick, but to her shock Scott rolls back to his feet before she does and hits her with a strong knife-edge chop to the chest.]
William Ferguson: Uh oh, here comes Scotty! How does she like those nasty chops?
[Cami backs in the corner and screams in pain after taking two more chops to the chest. He then pulls her towards the ropes, grabs her wrist and Irish whips her into the opposite ropes. She bounces off but she ducks under the spinning heel kick just in time and follows up with a spinning heel kick of her own. Scott is stunned, but he doesn't stay down. Cami follows up with a standing hurricanrana, and still on top she hooks his legs.]
Harold Jenkins: Wait, here's a quick cover...
Referee: One...Two...Thr...
Harold Jenkins: No! Scott kicks out just in a nick of time!
[Cami gets back up and sees Scott still on the mat. She decides to climb the nearest turnbuckle, but Scott cuts her off at the pass and begins setting her up for a superplex. However Cami manages to fight out of his grasp by biting his nipple and shoving him back down to the mat.]
William Ferguson: What the hell? She just bit his nipple! Is that even legal?
Harold Jenkins: I don't think the referee saw it but surely there must be a rule against things like that!
William Ferguson: Some princess...but it looks like she might be feeling a little froggy right now...
[Wiping the taste from her mouth Cami resumes and dives off the top rope but misses with the frog splash. She is on her knees clutching her gut as Scott quickly springs back to his feet and calls for the Buzzsaw Kick. He swings, but Cami ducks under it and counters with a reverse DDT. She hooks the leg but Scott kicks out just before the three count. Cami looks annoyed.]
Harold Jenkins: That skull has taken a pounding in this match, how much more can this young man take?
William Ferguson: I don't know but Shorty here is really gaining my respect. I've never seen a woman perform in the ring like her!
[Cami then calls for the finish as she locks in her variation of the camel clutch on her opponent.]
William Ferguson: And now here it is, the Unsophisticated! Scott Kenneth could tap out right now, there's no shame to losing to such an incredible fighter!
Harold Jenkins: I think someone might be a little smitten...
[Scott seems to be passing out. The referee checks up on him as Cami smirks triumphantly and wrenches the hold even further. However suddenly Scott suddenly sparks back to life. Cami shakes her head frantically as Scott hooks both of her legs and begins climbing back to his feet still holding her on his back. He then charges backwards towards the nearest turnbuckle, squashing Cami in the corner and forcing her to release her hold. Winded by the move Cami is helpless as Scott turns around and smacks her hard in the chest with a brutally stiff kick. Cami collapses to the mat from the sheer force of the kick as the fans cheer for Scott.]
Harold Jenkins: Oh my! She's done so well to avoid those brutal kicks, but all it took was one and now look at her!
William Ferguson: I can't believe what I've just seen. The force of that kick would have been enough to keep a grizzly bear down! How the hell is she still breathing after that!?
[Scott scoops the hurt Cami Paige back to her feet and hooks her arms calling for the Michinoku Driver, until suddenly he catches a glimpse at a hooded man who is watching on from the stage. Acknowledging this Scott throws Cami back onto the mat and begins challenging the anonymous figure to enter the ring as the referee tries to stop him.]
Harold Jenkins: It's that mystery man Cami's been bothering with recently! What is he doing out here? He has no right to be out here right now!
William Ferguson: Wait a minute Harry, look in the ring!
[Behind the referee's back, Cami Paige delivers a hard low blow to the distracted Scott Kenneth, who goes down holding his groin in agony. The referee turns back around to see Cami carrying Scott to his knees and connecting with the Royal Nightmare.]
William Ferguson: What the hell? Here's the pin and...
Referee: One...Two...Three!!
Harold Jenkins: No! Not this way! Not again!
Reed Smith: Here is your winner... CAMI PAIGE!!
[Cami wipes the hair from her face and gets back to her feet, still holding her chest from the kick earlier, and raises her hand in victory. The referee approaches her but Cami threatens her to the leave the ring and leave her to celebrate. As Scott rolls out of the ring holding his head, Cami finally sees the hooded figure applauding her on the stage. She suddenly bolts out of the ring and leaps straight into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist and embracing him closely.]
Harold Jenkins: Well folks, MCCW's own little princess has managed to steal her second win in a row, albeit with questionable tactics...
William Ferguson: Questionable? Just when I was starting to fall in love with the girl she goes on and does something like that, and now she's rubbing it in that poor kid's face! This is making me sick...
Harold Jenkins: But this does arise many more questions about this mysterious hooded man. Who is he? Why is Cami so infatuated with him?
William Ferguson: I have no idea, but let me just say that Scott Kenneth has nothing to be ashamed of. He fought off a severe head injury and still managed to come close to pulling off the victory and if it wasn't for her damn tricks he would have walked out of here the winner. He has nothing to be ashamed of, and I wish him a speedy recovery before our next show.
[The camera fades in on Chris Cable standing backstage.]
Chris Cable: Hello MCCW. My name is Chris Cable, now people will probably be asking what does this young guy bring to the table? Now let me tell you.
Chris Cable: I stand for two words. Two words that when I get in that ring mean the difference of life and death for my opponent. These two words bring fear into the enemies eyes. These two words are Ruthless Aggression. I go into that ring and make sure my opponent does not stand up, I make sure that when that final bell rings no one but Chris Cable has his hand risen. I look at the roster of MCCW, the competition that awaits me when I step in for my first match and to be honest all I see are victims. It doesn't matter if you're Hunter Maverick, Kuk Killswitch or Johnny Clash because everyone will fall to the Hell Wolf.
Chris Cable: I was born in the Motor City of Detroit, I grew up fighting for myself on the streets. I didn't have a family, it was only me. I was put in jail at the age of fifteen because I assaulted a police officer with my own bare hands. When I was in there, I was a lone wolf I didn't have any friends. So I did fight for myself and now that wrestling entered my life nothing has changed. I fight for myself and I use those skills which I perfected on the streets to deal as much damage as possible to my opponents.
Chris Cable: So people I look forward to making everyone's stay here in MCCW quite uncomfortable because I'm Chris Cable AND HELL HAS NO BOUNDS!!
[The camera fades back to the commentary table at ringside.]
Harold Jenkins: Well, strong words from the Hell Wolf Chris Cable, who will be making his debut on our next show in a few weeks time along with the one and only Trey Baxter!
William Ferguson: He seems to have the right attitude to succeed here, and I'm looking forward to see what this young man can do in the ring as well as this Trey Baxter character...
Harold Jenkins: Me too but right now let's get back to the action!
Match 3
vs 
vs 
[The lights in the arena dim as "The Absolute of Darkness" begins to play. A spotlight shines down onto Shogun, who begins a slow walk to the ring, his eyes glinting with malice as he glares at random fans along the way.]
Reed Smith: The following contest is a three-way dance! Introducing first, from Parts Unknown. Weighing in tonight at two hundred and sixty five pounds, he is the Demonic God... SHOGUN!!
Harold Jenkins: Well folks, it's time for your three-way dance match, and with the competitors involved, I guess you could call this some kind of rematch from two weeks ago...
William Ferguson: Right, only this time they don't have that little wench manipulating them all like a bunch of trouts this time!
Harold Jenkins: Exactly, and now tonight we're gonna find out once and for all which of these three is the better man.
[Inside the ring, Shogun removes his trench coat and leans in his corner, giving evil glares at random fans in the crowd.]
Harold Jenkins: The Demonic God looking as intimidating as ever, he can't be in a good mood after what happened to him on his debut, and I'm sure that he's out for redemption here tonight.
[As "It's My Life" starts playing spotlights focus on the curtain where Cayden King slowly steps out from. He stops at the top of the ramp and lets his eyes wander over the crowd before making his way to the ring.]
Reed Smith: And introducing his opponent, hailing from London, England. Weighing in tonight at two hundred and twenty seven pounds, he is the King of Pain... CAYDEN KING!!
William Ferguson: I really like this guy, he has a style that reminds me a little bit of myself when I was a young nipper.
Harold Jenkins: And other than the Princess, he was the sole survivor of their elimination match two weeks ago. Will it be the same story this week?
William Ferguson: I hope so!
[Taking his time, he walks up the stairs and enters the ring, where he withdraws to his corner for a little warm-up.]
Reed Smith: And his opponent, from Parts Unknown...
[As his opponents stare each other down, the masked man reveals himself on the curtain before dropping to one knee and tapping his wrist. He then suddenly screams "IT'S CLOBBERING TIME!" He beats his chest and holds his arms out as he marches towards the ring.]
Harold Jenkins: No introduction from Reed Smith again, but I think everyone here is excited to see the energetic madman once again!
William Ferguson: And apparently this freak is straightedge now...as if we're supposed to believe that!
Harold Jenkins: Who knows?
[When he reaches ringside he hops up onto the top rope and holds his arms out again. He jumps off the rope and into the ring where he paces around the ring in a circle, ignoring his opponents who watch on from their corners. Unknown finally stops and looks out into the crowd, but as he does Shogun charges and clobbers him from behind, knocking him out of the ring.]
Harold Jenkins: Shogun with a cheap shot from behind, sending the masked man out of the ring. And now we hear the bell and this match is officially underway!
[Shogun turns around and sees Cayden charging but catches him with a clotheline. Cayden staggers back to his feet but he walks into a snapmare followed by a hard soccerball kick to the back. Shogun hits him with an elbow drop before making a quick pin attempt but Cayden gets his foot on the bottom rope before two. Shogun realizes this and scoops Cayden back to his feet before wrenching his arm and snaps him down with an arm wringer. He rests his arm on the mat before dropping a knee on it. Cayden recoils clutching at his arm as Shogun slowly stalks him.]
William Ferguson: Shogun in control early on in the match, and now he seems to be working on King's arm...
[Shogun grabs Cayden's arm and twists it into a Fujiwara armbar. He wrenches back until Unknown slides back into the ring and stomps his face. As Shogun releases the hold Unknown push kicks him into the corner where he lays at him with several more stomps before flipping him in the bird and giving him one more for luck. Unknown steps back raising his arms as the fans cheer him on. Shogun suddenly gets back up and charges at him with a clothesline attempt but Unknown ducks underneath and counters with a Lou Thesz press, followed by several punches to the face. Unknown gets up and bounces off the ropes before connecting with a targeted elbow smash.]
Harold Jenkins: There must be a rattle in his head right now!
William Ferguson: Funny...
[Unknown turns around and walks right into a running high knee from Cayden. Unknown is groggy on his feet. Cayden follows up a swinging neckbreaker. On the mat he flips him onto his stomach and locks him in a ground butterfly lock. Unknown waves his legs trying to break free but Shogun gets back up and locks a waistlock on Cayden. He lifts his dead weight out of the submission and throws him overhead with a German suplex.]
Harold Jenkins: What power by Shogun to lift the KO King off the mat and into a German suplex like that! Incredible!
[As Shogun stares at Cayden on the mat Unknown gets back up. Shogun turns around to face him but Unknown extends a hand, looking for a handshake. Shogun looks confused, but he suddenly ducks under him and hits him with a northern lights suplex. As Unknown bounces off the mat Shogun scoops him back up and twists his neck before dropping him with a delayed hangman's neckbreaker. He goes for a cover but Unknown kicks out after two.]
William Ferguson: Shogun is not out to make any friends here!
[Shogun locks him in a dragon sleeper. Unknown cannot free himself. Cayden then suddenly rushes back in and connects with a rolling neck snap on Shogun, forcing him to release the hold. As Unknown rolls onto the apron Cayden attempts a figure-4 leg lock but Shogun kicks him into the ropes. He bounces back and connects with a knee trembler to the side of Shogun's head knocking him back down. He drops on him for a cover but Shogun pushes him off after two. He waits for Shogun to get back to his feet before dashing at him but Shogun catches him and throws him overhead with a belly-to-belly suplex. However Cayden rolls back onto his feet and charges at the rising Shogun with a northern lariat.]
William Ferguson: It's gonna take more than that to keep the King of Pain down, he is out to win it!
[As Shogun rolls out of harm's way Cayden turns around and sees Unknown standing before him staring right into his eyes. Cayden steps to the right, and so does Unknown. Cayden raises his left hand and so does Unknown. The crowd is in hysterics as they begin circling each other almost symmetrically.]
William Ferguson: Now what the hell is going on?
Harold Jenkins: It appears that this match has gone into mirror mode!
William Ferguson: This nutter gets weirder every time I see him!
[They both lock in a front facelock on each other, and they unlock it. Cayden looks utterly confused as they approach each other. Taking advantage of his height advantage Cayden raises his right hand for a test of strength. However Unknown cannot reach that high. Realizing this Unknown punches him in the exposed gut and hits him with a DDT.]
Harold Jenkins: Cayden tried to outsmart the masked man but ended up getting a DDT for his troubles!
William Ferguson: This is ridiculous!
[Unknown then sees Shogun outside the ring. He leaps onto the turnbuckle and launches himself to the outside with a diving senton but instead Shogun catches him and slams him with a Liger bomb on the floor.]
Harold Jenkins: Oh my! A Liger bomb on the floor! The masked man has to be out of it!!
[Shogun slides back into the ring and sees Cayden getting back up to his feet. Shogun dashes towards him and sends him back down with a double knee armbreaker. Cayden stumbles into the corner holding his arm as Shogun traps him and hits him several times with shoulder thrusts to the gut. Shogun sets him up looking for a superplex but Cayden punches him in the gut and shoves him off. Shogun lands hard on his back as Cayden gets up and crashes on him with a diving knee drop. Cayden crawls over him for a cover.]
Referee: One...Two...Thr...
Harold Jenkins: No! Only a two count this time!
[Cayden gets back up and sees that Shogun is already up to one knee. Cayden tries to set him up for the Swing King but Shogun blocks it and reverses it into a vertical suplex. Shogun locks in the Crowbar, but before any damage can be done Unknown slings himself back into the ring and connects with a theatrical running leg drop forcing him to release the hold.]
Harold Jenkins: And Unknown makes the save!
William Ferguson: So we've confirmed that Unknown is his name then?
[Unknown tries to keep Shogun on the mat with several blows across the back but Shogun is unaffected by it. Instead he shoves Unknown into the ropes. As he bounces back he is hit with a running Japanese-style lariat sending him hard onto the mat. He scoops him back to his feet looking for the Revelation but Cayden kicks him in the gut just in time. As Shogun drops Unknown back to the mat Cayden hits him with a hard European uppercut, sending him through the ropes and onto the floor. He helps Unknown back to his feet but gets a strong right hand punch for his troubles. Cayden stumbles into the corner where Unknown follows up with several knife-edge chops to the chest. He tries to whip him into the opposite corner but Cayden reverses it and whips him instead. Cayden charges at him and squashes him with a clothesline in the turnbuckle. They both step back into the middle of the ring where Cayden hits him with the Kings Cross.]
Harold Jenkins: Kings Cross! And this could be it for Unknown!
[Cayden locks in the King Pain in the middle of the ring. Unknown cannot free himself, and has no choice but to tap out.]
William Ferguson: And he's gone! He had no choice but to tap out! Bye bye Unknown!
[As the referee helps Unknown out of the ring Cayden stands his ground in the center challenging Shogun back into the ring. Shogun is hesitant but eventually climbs the steps and enters through the ropes. They both stare each other down in the middle of the ring before Shogun spins around and connects with a rolling elbow. Cayden however bounces off the ropes and connects with a jawbreaker lariat.]
Harold Jenkins: Jawbreaker lariat out of nowhere! And here's the cover...
Referee: One...Two...Thre...
William Ferguson: No! Still not enough to keep the big man down!
[Cayden flips him onto his stomach and locks him in a crossface. Shogun tries his best not to show any weakness as Cayden wrenches the hold. Eventually Shogun manages to climb back to his feet, with the hold still applied, and lift Cayden off his feet before dropping him down with a sidewalk slam. Shogun is slow to get back up but so is Cayden. Shogun sees him coming and side headlock but Cayden pushes him towards the ropes. He bounces back and ducks the clothesline attempt before bouncing off the opposite ropes and knocking him down with a shoulder block. He waits for him to get back up signaling for another Japanese lariat attempt but Cayden ducks just in time. Shogun bounces back off the ropes and Cayden nails him with a hip toss backbreaker.]
Harold Jenkins: Ouch! A critical move there to keep King in control...
[Cayden waits for Shogun to get back to his knees before rebounding off the ropes and connecting with the Royal Shining. He then calls for the KO King as he rises him back to his feet. He prepares him but Shogun elbows him in the side of the head just in time. He reverses it into a powerbomb position and smashes him onto the mat with a running Liger bomb.]
Harold Jenkins: Liger bomb connects! And here's the cover...
Referee: One...Two...Thre...
William Ferguson: No! The King of Pain keeps on fighting!
[Shogun is furious with the referee who is completely intimidated by him. Shogun scowls at his opponent before picking him up onto his shoulders looking for the Revelation. Cayden manages to slide out of his grasp and tries to set him up for the Swing King but Shogun blocks and pulls him down to the mat to lock in the Crucifixion.]
Harold Jenkins: There it is! The Crucifixion! This could be it for Cayden!
[Cayden is desperate to fight out of it but he is unable to. He screams his pain as Shogun squeezes the hold in further. The referee asks him if he wants to give up but Cayden shakes his head and bites his lip to prevent it. Finally it takes a lot of effort but Cayden somehow manages to reach for the bottom rope with his foot. The referee counts to five but Shogun does not release the hold. He tries to pull Shogun off but he refuses. Finally referee Lenny Brannon decides that enough is enough and calls for the bell.]
William Ferguson: Wait, was that the bell? This one's over?
Reed Smith: Ladies and gentlemen the referee has been forced to stop this match, therefore your winner via disqualification... CAYDEN KING!!
Harold Jenkins: What a shocking turn of events!
[Shogun finally releases the hold after realizing what had just happened. He turns to the referee with an evil glare. The referee tries to escape but Shogun grabs him by his shirt and reels him in close to his face. Shogun can see the fear in the referee's eyes. He lifts him up onto his shoulders like a rag doll before planting him with a wicked Revelation.]
Harold Jenkins: Oh my!!
William Ferguson: Someone get this monster out of there!!
[The ring suddenly floods with officials trying to calm Shogun down. He is surrounded, but after letting out an evil snarl he knocks them all out one by one. He chases them all out of the ring, but he does not see Cayden King standing behind him. Shogun turns around and gets knocked down with the KO King swinging reverse STO, much to the delight of the fans.]
Harold Jenkins: Cayden King stepping up to become the demon tamer!
William Ferguson: That's one way to calm Shogun down...
Harold Jenkins: Folks, there is your winner standing tall in the middle of the ring restoring order to the brewing chaos!
[With his tail between his legs Shogun rolls out of the ring and out of sight as Cayden stands his ground. Cayden leaves with the cheers of the crowd as the officials attend to Lenny Brannon who has not yet moved.]
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