OUTRAGE - Show 2010-07-01 20:59:11

WWX presents 
Outrage, Live from Clan McIver arena

“Let Me Hear You Scream” by Ozzy Osbourne begins to play.
Footage of Aaron Winters signing autographs outside the building.
Darkness prowling through the empty arena.
BB King arriving in his limo.
Rayman walking past the fans
Sanders leading a grade school class in calisthenics
Lipton sitting at a juice bar.
Apocalypse surveying a stack of tables, ladders and chairs.
Nero Moore getting a last minute workout in.
Xavier Pendragon and Kevin Dudley arriving at the arena and shaking fans hands.
Ryan Roberts rolling the window of his limo down only to yell at fans to get out of the way.
Chaos walking through the locker room. 
ECL sitting on a shays lounge drinking from Carlito and talking to Dora.

The camera cuts to the jam packed Clan McIver Arena.
It pans over the roaring crowd as Pyro goes off all over the arena. 

[The camera cuts to the announce position]

Hart: Welcome to OUTRAGE! I’m your host Mike Hart and beside me as always is Gary Lane.
Lane: How come I never get to go first?
Hart: Color commentator always goes second.

Bonn: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from Hollywood, California… Aaron Winters!

***BOOO***

[“Before I Forget” blares throughout the arena causing everyone’s head to turn to the stage. Aaron Winters comes to the stage, as usual, jumpy, and Star Studded. He stops, looking up with one hand pointing up to the Big Dipper on the Tron. He brings his head down, and BOOM, a blue six point star erupts causing amusement for the people. Aaron points to the stage, and begins to strut his way there. He gives the crowd foul gestures, and makes rude remarks. He get's to the ring, and the lights dim. Aaron goes to the left turnbuckle and points to the Big Dipper. Once again a blue Six point star erupts, and Aaron jumps off the turnbuckle, looking at the people.]

Lane: That’s what I call an entrance.

Bonn: His opponent, from Florence, South Carolina… DARKNESS!!

[The lights go out in the arena as "One" by Metallica begins to play.
A minute passes by as the audience begins to wonder, then the lights come back on and there in the ring stands Darkness.]

Hart: We’re ready to get underway.

**Ding, ding, ding**

[Darkness and Winters meet with big right hands in the center of the ring, and both men seem to be matching each other until Winters cuts Darkness off with a kick to the stomach. Winters throws Darkness into the ring ropes and takes him down with an arm drag takedown as he bounces back into the center of the ring. Darkness quickly gets back up to his feet, and as Winters tries to tie up with his fellow Victory Cup finalist, Darkness throws him to the mat with a belly to back suplex! Winters rolls back up to his feet, and both men stare each other down for a few seconds. Winters rounds around on Darkness and looks for a punch to the head, however Darkness is able to block him off and throw him into the corner. Winters hits the corner hard and Darkness follows up with a big splash in the corner before hitting a suplex on Winters in the centre of the ring. With Winters down on the mat, Darkness goes for the cover! 

1.. 
…
2.. 
Kickout!]

Hart: A near fall for Darkness.
Lane: Wasn’t close. 

[Winters gets a shoulder up off of the mat after the early pinfall attempt from Darkness. Darkness brings Winters back up to his feet and nails him with some stiff chops across the chest. The crowd howl with every chop as Winters is forced back against the ropes by Darkness. Darkness then whips Winters across to the other side of the ring, before slamming him down to the mat with a huge spinebuster as he returns! Winters looks in pain from the huge move from Darkness, but Darkness shows no mercy by pouring on the pressure with some mounted punches on Winters before going for a pinfall attempt. 

1…
…
2..Kickout!]

Lane: Winters gets his shoulder up off of the mat in order to kick out and save the match. 

[Darkness sits up before climbing back up to his feet using the ring ropes for support. Darkness then nails Winters with some big stomps to the head before trying to choke Winters out with his boot. The referee calls for a break and Darkness eventually complies. Winters gradually gets back up to his feet, however as he does Darkness grabs him once more and hits him with a DDT. Darkness seems in complete control of the match, however as he goes for another pinfall attempt, the referee once again only gets to a count of two before the Winters gets his shoulder up off of the mat. It looks as if Darkness is beginning to get frustrated with his inability to put the match away as he once again is forced to rise to his feet after not getting a three count from the referee.]

Hart: Darkness getting frustrated here.
 
[Darkness grabs hold of Winters as he begins to get to his feet and nails him with a knee to the stomach. Winters doubles over in pain and Darkness looks for a piledriver, but suddenly Winters is able to counter with a back drop on Darkness! Winters looks shaky on his feet, however manages to nail Darkness with a number of stiff kicks to the head! Darkness begins to rise to his feet, but as he does Winters bounces into the ropes and nails him with a flying axe handle to the head! Darkness is knocked down to the mat, and he then rolls out of the ring under the bottom rope!]

Lane: Coward.
Hart: Looks to me like Darkness wants to catch his breath.
 
[The referee shouts at Darkness to get back into the ring, but as he stumbles around the ringside area, Winters takes matters into his own hands and rolls out of the ring under the bottom rope himself! Winters grabs Darkness by the back of the head and slams his face first into the security barrier! Darkness stumbles backwards holding his face in pain, but Winters shows no mercy as he repeats the move on Darkness! Winters then pulls Darkness up into the air and drops him across the security barrier chest first, driving the air out of his opponent!]

Hart: That hurt me.

[Darkness lays on the floor in pain as Winters puts the boots to his opponent. Winters then brings Darkness up to his feet and rolls his opponent back into the ring, before climbing in himself. Darkness struggles up to his feet, but as he does Winters |BLEEP|ily strolls across and knocks him to the floor with a clothesline. Winters taunts Darkness to get back to his feet, before kicking him down as he tries to. Winters then pulls Darkness up to his feet before sending him hard into the corner, and following up with a running clothesline. Darkness stumbles out of the corner, before receiving a running bulldog from Aaron Winters! Winters then makes the cover on Darkness, but much to his surprise Darkness is able to kick out after a count of two! Aaron Winters argues with the referee that it was three, before rising up to his feet!]

Hart: Winters better watch it. He doesn’t want to get disqualified here.
 
[Aaron Winters looks down at Darkness shaking his head, before aiming a kick at the midsection of his opponent. Winters grabs Darkness by the hair and begins to pull him up to his feet, but Darkness then surprises his opponent with a low blow! Winters sinks to his knees, but as he does Darkness manages to hit him with a front falling dropkick! Both men lay out on the mat as the referee checks on the two battered and beaten warriors! Darkness is the first to eventually rise to his feet as he bounces off of the ropes before dropping an elbow across the body of Aaron Winters and then making another pinfall attempt. 
1.. 
…
2.. 
No! Aaron Winters gets a shoulder up off of the mat in the nick of time!]

Lane: That was a slow count.
Hart: No it wasn’t.

[Both men get to their feet, Darkness clearly frustrated.  Darkness charges for a clothesline but Winters ducks out.  Darkness rebounds off the ropes, Winters drops to trip him up.  Darkness leaps over and hits the far side.  Aaron Winters gets back up to his feet anticipating a back-body drop.  Darkness instead applies the breaks, and rolls Winters up for a schoolboy pin.]

1…
…
2…
…
Kickout!!

[Suddenly the lights in the arena flicker.  Darkness wastes no time and dives out of the ring before the arena falls into darkness.]

[The lights come back on.  The Unknown stands in the center of the ring with the steel mask in hand, Aaron Winters unconscious and bleeding on the mat at his feet.]

**Ding, ding, ding**

Hart:  I think that was intended for Darkness instead of his opponent.

Bonn:  Ladies and gentlemen, this match has been ruled No Contest by the official.

***BOOO***

[Members of Riot Act slip into ringside from the crowd and join the Unknown in searching for Darkness as security swarms the ringside area.]

{Backstage}

[The backstage door opens and Chaos enters, dressed in a trench coat, loose black jeans and boots. Four Riot Act goons flank him on either side, two of them are unusually large.]

Lane: Well, it looks like Chaos brought his goons along after all!
Hart: That cannot be good for Apocalypse or ECL.

{Ringside}

Bonn: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from New York, New York… The Rayman.

***BOOO***

[“Hunt You Down” by Saliva hits. The lights go out, then the Tron comes up, Rayman appears with a red suit and glasses. He ignores everyone on the arena, and slides in the ring.]

Lane: This kid has some potential.
Hart: We will see.

Bonn: His opponent, hailing from Detroit, Michigan… B.B. KING!!!!
***CHEER***

[My Sacrifice by Creed hits as King marches out onto the stage.
He waves to the fans as he walks to the ring.
King climbs the stairs and climbs through the ropes.]

Hart: King has been very quiet lately.
Lane: Because he knows he’s going to lose.

**Ding, ding, ding**

[King makes his way towards Rayman and quickly knocks him back into the corner with a series of right hands that take Rayman by surprise. 
King looks focused as he grabs Rayman by the arm and whips him into the ropes, before knocking him down with a clothesline as he bounces back.
 Rayman gets back up to his feet, but as he does BB King grabs him from behind and takes him down to the mat with a German suplex with a bridge to get a two count from the referee. 
Rayman gets back up to his feet after the early close call and looks rattled at the early offense from King.]

Hart:  Looks like Rayman didn’t give King enough credit.
Lane: Why should he?
 
[King once again tries to whip Rayman into the ropes, but as he does Rayman is able to use his strength to reverse King and send him into the ropes. 
King bounces back before being lifted into the air by Rayman into a gorilla press slam, before being dropped into the middle of the ring. 
BB King rises to his feet in pain and Rayman is there waiting for him with a kick to the midsection and a double underhook suplex to take him down to the mat.]

***BOOOO*** 

Lane: These fans wouldn’t know talent if they got a lap dance from it.

[Rayman taunts BB King to get back to his feet, and as he slowly does Rayman nails him with a right hand across the face. 
The punch knocks King back against the ropes, and Rayman follows up with more punches and kicks to the face of BB King. 
Rayman brings King up to his feet and positions him for a German suplex of his own, but BB King surprises the WWX rookie by managing to counter with a back elbow to the head of Rayman. 
****CHEER***
Rayman staggers backwards and King knocks him down to the mat with a clothesline. 
With Rayman down, King bounces into the ropes and drops an elbow across the upper body of the rookie before making another attempt at a cover. 
1.. 
…
2.. 
Kickout!]

Hart: A near fall for the King. 

[Rayman gets a shoulder up and is able to kick out from the attempted pin from BB King. 
King looks angrily at the referee as he pulls Rayman back up to his feet and throws him into the corner of the ring. 
King hits a spear on Rayman in the corner of the ring before sending his shoulder into the mid section of Rayman repeatedly. 
Rayman staggers out of the corner holding his ribs, and BB King takes the opportunity to punish Rayman further by hitting him with a backbreaker in the centre of the ring.

Rayman looks to be in trouble against the onslaught of BB King as King leaps onto the rookie and pounds him with mounted punches to the face. 
With Rayman down on the mat, BB King rises to his feet and raises his hands in the air to taunt the fans! King then slowly begins to make his way to the corner of the ring, before climbing the turnbuckle! 
Not used to seeing BB King on the top rope lately, the fans rise to their feet to see the unusual event!]

Hart: King in dangerous territory.
Lane: This is going to be funny.

[ BB King leaps from the top rope looking for a frog splash on Rayman, but as he does Rayman raises his knees in the air and drives them into the midsection of BB King!]

Lane: Told you.

[BB King rolls around the ring in agony as Rayman slowly rises to his feet! 
Rayman makes his way towards King and pulls him up to his feet with authority. 
With King still in pain, Rayman drives his knee into the midsection of King before nailing him with the Death-Ray (Pedigree) in the centre of the ring! 
The fans Boo the classic move as Rayman wastes no time in making the cover on King! 
1.. 
…
2.. 
…
3!!] 

**Ding, ding, ding**

Bonn: Here is your winner The Rayman.

{Backstage}

[The camera catches three members of Riot act come flying out of the craft services room.
Moments later the two large members walk out, each with a large sandwich]

{Ringside}

Hart: Now this is a match I’ve been waiting for. 
Lane: I can see why, Tommy Lipton in Action.

Bonn: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the WWX Tag Team Championship. Introducing first in the ring at this time at a combined weight of 488 lbs., the team of… Nero Moore and Xavier Pendragon.

***BOOO***

[Nero and Xavier stand opposite one another sending death glares.]

Hart: If looks could kill.
Lane: You’d be long dead.

Bonn: Their opponents at a combined weight of 580lbs. They are the WWX Tag Team Champions. The team of Tommy Lipton and WWX Champion Corporal Sanders!

***CHEER***

["Indestructible" by Disturbed hits as Sanders and Lipton step out onto the ramp to a huge pyro display. 
They walk to the ring slapping fans’ hands. At ringside, Lipton slaps Sanders on the back before climbing up onto the apron.
Sanders looks at Lipton Puzzled before climbing the steps.]

Hart: Looks like Moore and Xavier can’t decide who’s going to start this one out.

[Xavier and Nero are arguing.
Nero shoves Xavier, Xavier shoves Nero.
Out of nowhere Lipton levels both men with a double clothesline.
***CHEER***
Kevin Dudley on the outside yells about the attack.
Lipton waves at him before shoving Xavier out with his foot. 
Lipton turns around and runs into a kick from Nero.
Lipton is rocked back into the corner.]
***BOOO***

Hart: Lipton wasn’t expecting that.
Lane: He’ll recover.

[Lipton shoves out of the corner and tackles Nero to the mat.
Lipton mounts Nero and starts punching him in the face.
The ref pulls him off.
Sanders yells at Lipton.
Lipton looks at Sanders and Mouths “I got this”.
Nero with a school boy roll up.
1….2….3…]

Lane: He had the tights.
Hart: He did but the ref didn’t see it.

***BOOO***

[Nero jumps to his feet, arms above his head.
Sanders glares at Lipton who pounds the mat in frustration, before dropping to the floor and heading to the back.]

Bonn: Here are your winners and NEW WWX TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, NERO MOORE AND XAVIER PENDRAGON!!

[Xavier grabs the titles and hands one to Kevin.
Nero rolls to the outside and grabs the other end of the belt in Kevin’s hand.
A tug of war ensues.]

Lane: Look at these morons.

[Nero yells at Xavier then Kevin.
Kevin smiles and releases the belt.
Nero stumbles back, gets spun around and…]

Hart: CANADIAN ICE BREAKER!!!
Lane: Through the Spanish announce table.

[Lipton puts Nero through the Spanish announce table then pulls the belt from his hands before tossing it to Kevin.
Lipton stalks up the ramp.]

{backstage}

[The two oversized Riot Act members stand over a group of Riot Act thugs dusting their hands.
One slaps the other on the chest then points to the exit.
They walk off.]

{Ringside}

Hart: Maybe Chaos will have to do this on his own.

Bonn: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the WWX TV Championship.

***CHEER***

Bonn: Introducing first, hailing from London, England… Ethan Cavanaugh. 

***BOOO***

[“God Save the Queen” plays as Ethan marches to the ring, ignoring the fans.]

Bonn: His opponent, hailing from St. Paul, Minnesota… Stunning Ryan Roberts!

***BOOOOOOOO***

[“I Get Off” by Halestorm hits. Roberts steps out onto the ramp, accompanied by a silver waterfall pyro effect. 
He struts to the ring waving off fans’ hands.]

Lane: This match should be pretty good.
Hart: How much ring rust does Cavanaugh have?

[The crowd is pumped up for this one and the referee calls for the bell to be rung to signal the start of this one as the battle for the WWX Television Championship belt gets underway! 

***Ding, Ding, Ding***

Ryan Roberts and Ethan Cavanaugh circle each other in the centre of the ring before Roberts jumps forward and ties up with Cavanaugh. 
Cavanaugh quickly knocks the arms of Roberts away and takes him down to the mat with a body slam before hitting him with a few right hands before Ryan Roberts rises back up to his feet. 
Cavanaugh throws Ryan Roberts into the ropes, but Ryan Roberts ducks under the attempted clothesline from Cavanaugh as he bounces back before hitting the ropes again and nailing a spinning heel kick on Ethan Cavanaugh in the middle of the ring. 
Cavanaugh struggles back up to his feet, but as he does he is grabbed by Ryan Roberts who hits him with a quick German suplex to take him down to the mat. 
Cavanaugh rises to his feet holding the back of his head in pain as Ryan Roberts takes advantage of the situation by backing Cavanaugh into the ropes with some big right hands.]

Lane: These two men are really taking it to one another.
 
[With Ethan Cavanaugh in the corner of the ring, Ryan Roberts begins to kick the midsection of his opponent, before his foot is grabbed by Ethan Cavanaugh! 
Cavanaugh backs the hopping Roberts back to the centre of the ring, before using his leg to sweep away the other foot of Roberts! 
Roberts falls to the mat and Ethan Cavanaugh hits an elbow drop onto the legs of Ryan Roberts. ]

***cheer***

Hart: Did these fans just cheer Cavanaugh?
Lane: I think they did.

[Ryan Roberts rises up to his feet, obviously in pain from the offence from Cavanaugh, but Cavanaugh doesn't intend to stop there as he grabs hold of Ryan Roberts and takes him down once again with a DDT. 
***CHEER***
Ethan Cavanaugh taunts the crowd before dropping down and locking an arm bar submission move on Ryan Roberts, who does his best to try and use his strength to force the arm of Ethan Cavanaugh away from his. 
Ryan Roberts manages to break the hold. 
Cavanaugh rises back up to his feet and quickly begins to stomp away on the body of Roberts as he tries to rise up to a standing position. 
Ethan Cavanaugh grabs Ryan Roberts in a sleeper hold as he gets to his knees, and tightens his hold around the neck of Ryan Roberts in an attempt to win this match by submission!]

Hart: Is Roberts going to submit?
Lane: I doubt it. 
 
[The referee asks Ryan Roberts if he would like to tap. 
Ryan Roberts refuses despite the fact that he seems to be fading quickly. 
Cavanaugh manages to force Ryan Roberts to the mat.]

Lane: It looks like this match could be all over for Ryan Roberts! 
Hart: I thought you just said…
Lane: You need to check your hearing aid.

[The referee lifts Ryan Roberts's hand into the air once and it drops down to the mat. 
The referee repeats the move with Ryan Roberts's hand and again it drops down to the mat a second time!]

Hart: One more time and it’s all over.

[The referee drops Ryan Roberts's hand, but just before it hits the mat it stops in midair! 
Ryan Roberts tries to rise to his feet much to the surprise of Ethan Cavanaugh who thought he was going to have the match won.  
Ryan Roberts manages to fight his way up to a standing position under the pressure of the sleeper hold, but before he can release himself from the grasp of Cavanaugh, 'His Excellency' manages to nail Ryan Roberts down to the mat with a sleeper slam before making the cover! 
***CHEER***
1.. 
…
2.. 
2.7… Kickout! 
***BOOO**
Ryan Roberts manages to kick out! 
Cavanaugh can't believe that Ryan Roberts managed to kick out as he rises to his feet and berates the referee. 
With Ryan Roberts down on the mat and the momentum on his side, Ethan Cavanaugh makes his way to the corner of the ring and begins to climb to the top of the turnbuckle!] 

Hart: Going up top tonight hasn’t boded well for anyone tonight.

[Ethan Cavanaugh looks down at Ryan Roberts laying on the mat before leaping off in his direction looking for the  Splash. 
However, Ryan Roberts rolls out of the way just in time and Ethan Cavanaugh hits the mat hard! 
***BOOO***
Ryan Roberts rises to his feet as Ethan Cavanaugh rolls on the mat in pain! 
Ryan Roberts stomps away on Ethan Cavanaugh with authority before pulling him back up to a standing position. 
Ryan Roberts hits a scoop slam on Cavanaugh before nailing a leg drop on His Excellency.
**POM**
Nobody Home…
**CHEER***
Ethan Cavanaugh pulls Ryan Roberts up to his feet and throws him into the ropes, however to his shock Ryan Roberts leaps back off of the ropes with the 'Stunn Gunn' on Cavanaugh! 
The crowd cheers for the impressive finishing move as Ryan Roberts rolls across Cavanaugh for the cover. 
1.. 
2.. 
3!!]

***Ding, Ding, Ding***
***BOOO***

Bonn: Here is your winner and NEW WWX TV CHAMPION, STUNNING RYAN ROBERTS!!

[Ryan holds the title over his head.]

Hart: I understand that we’re going back to Mr. McIver’s office. 

{Backstage}
[The camera comes to life in Duncan’s office.
Standing before the desk are ECL (Carlito in hand), Chaos (looking a little nervous) and Apocalypse.
Standing behind Mr. McIver are Gordon McAndrew and several WWX Lawyers.]

Duncan: Gentlemen, I’m going to have delay your AAA Title match…

Chaos: WHAT THE HELL!?!?!

Gordon: Shut yer gob and listen.

Duncan: Apparently our insurance company feels that you three are too much of a risk at this time.

ECL: Hey Esse, I don’t care bout no insurance… Don’t they know I’m Loco.

Duncan: I believe that is their concern Mr. Lapse… I mean Loco.

Apocalypse: How long?

[Duncan looks at Apocalypse, shocked that he spoke.]

Duncan: A week… two at the most.

Apocalypse: I can wait. Anticipation is the best part. 

Chaos: Screw that. I am the former Champ, that belt is mine.

ECL: NO ESSE, It’s Mine.

[The three men move to fight.]

Duncan: ENOUGH!!! You three have to wait. 

[ECL takes a swing from Carlito then smashes the bottle over Chaos’ head.
Apocalypse steps back as security swarms in.]

ECL: Get your hands off me Vato.

[Gordon has ECL locked in a massive double chickenwing.]

Duncan: Get him out of here.

[Duncan then points medics to Chaos.]
Duncan: Stitch him up please and send him home.
[Duncan turns to Apocalypse.]
Duncan: Thank you for behaving professionally.

Apocalypse: I want them both healthy this was just fun to watch.

{ringside}

Hart: Wow… I knew there were questions about the sanity of the participants of the match but not to the point of losing insurance coverage.

Bonn: It’s time for our MAIN EVENT!

***CHEER***

Bonn: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the WWX Championship. 

Hart: These two men know one another very well.

Bonn: Introducing first the Challenger, from Sagwon, Alaska… THE LOST SOUL!!!

***CHEER***

[Low Man’s Lyric begins to play. The house lights go out and a pale blue spot fades in on The Lost Soul (wearing a robe covering his face). He walks to the ring with Low Man's Lyric playing. He steps over the top rope and stands in the middle of the ring.]

Lane: We haven’t seen Soul since his last meeting with Halloween.

Bonn: His opponent, he hails from Quantico, Virginia and is the reigning WWX Champion, CORPORAL SANDERS!

***CHEER***

["Indestructible" by Disturbed hits as Sanders steps onto the ramp, WWX Title around his waist. Sanders looks to the ring then to the fans.
Machine gun pyros erupt all around him and he marches to the ring.]

Lane: My money is on Soul.

[Sanders climbs into the ring and hands the title off to the ref who shows it to Soul then the crowd before handing it to the outside.]

***ding, ding, ding***

Hart: We are underway.

[Soul removes his robe and drops it outside before walking up to Sanders.]

Lane: Soul is probably the most matched opponent Sanders has ever faced.

[Soul extends a hand.
Sanders shakes it.
They circle.
Collar and elbow tie up. 
Soul takes charge with a wrist lock.
Soul wrenches the arm.
Soul jumps up and pulls down on the arm.
Sanders groans in pain.
Soul wrenches the arm again and follows with another jump.
Sanders slaps his own shoulder.
Sanders reverses, locking Soul’s wrist. 
Sanders sends Soul to the ropes with an Irish Whip.
Soul rebounds and ducks the big boot.
Soul hits the far side and comes off with a flying clothes line.]
***CHEER***

Hart: Soul takes Sanders down.
Lane: It isn’t enough.

[Sanders rolls to his gut and pushes up before Soul can cover. 
Soul delivers an elbow drop to the upper back of Sanders, driving him back to the mat.
Soul tries for a cross face.
Sanders blocks, shoving Soul’s hand away from his face.
Sanders connects with a back elbow, forcing Soul away.]

Lane: Sanders is back on his feet.

[Soul charges.
Sanders scoops Soul and drives him to the mat with a big body slam.
Sanders follows with an elbow drop.
Sanders pops up to his knees and drives three into the ribs of Soul before trying for the cover.
1….2… Kickout!]

***Cheer, BOOO***

Hart: A near fall for the champion.

[Sanders pulls Soul up.
Sanders goes for an Irish Whip.
Soul counters sending Sanders into the corner. 
Soul charges in and connects with a flying splash.
He follows it up with three quick hip checks.
Soul scoops Sanders up and moves to the turnbuckle.]

Lane: Soul going for the Revelation.

[Sanders wiggles free, shoving Soul into the corner.
Sanders comes in with a double sledge.
Soul slips out and sends Sanders face first into the turnbuckle over and over.]

Crowd: 1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10

[Sanders stumbles backwards.
Soul hooks him in an inverted facelock.]

Hart: APOCALYPSE DROP!!!

***CHEER***

[Soul delivers the Apocalypse Drop (inverted facelock jumping DDT).
He covers.
1…2…2.5 shoulder up.]

***BOOO, Cheer***

Lane:  Sanders won’t go down that easily.

[Soul pulls Sanders up.
Sanders delivers a jaw buster. 
Soul rebounds to the ropes.
Soul rebounds off, Sanders launches up with a spear taking Soul completely off the ground to the outside.]

Hart: Did you just see that?!

***CHEER, BOOO***

[Sanders gets to his feet and pulls Soul up.
The ref starts a ten count.
1…2…3…
Sanders goes for a right.
4…5…
Soul blocks and answers with a head butt. 
Sanders stumbles back.
Soul connects with a kick to the gut.
6…7…
Soul grabs Sanders’ head.
8…9…
The ref drops out of the ring to get them back in.
Soul twists Sanders over and lifts him up vertical, turning slowly.]

Hart: HOLY SHIT!!!
Lane: LOOK OUT!!!

[Soul turns and drives Sanders through the Announce table with the Epiphany (Forward falling suplex).
***CHEER***

***Ding, ding, ding***]

Bonn: The referee has ruled this a double count out. Therefore still WWX Champion, CORPORAL SANDERS!

[Soul gets to his feet, blood pours from a cut on his forearm.
Sanders rolls over in pain, there are two bleeding gashes on his back.
Medics rush to the scene.]

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