Ultimate Wrestling Entertainment Proudly Presents…
An FWPK Enterprises: Over the Top Production
Nineteen weeks in!
UWE Studios, Vancouver
There is a buzz surrounding Ultimate Wrestling Entertainment, that much is obvious. With 8 matches on the card and a whole bunch of new Superstars looking to break through in one of the world’s most competitive wrestling federations, only time will tell who is strong enough, competitive enough, and resilient enough to become a UWE mainstay, and maybe even a main event player? Eavan Maloney, The Xecutioner, Oscar Wilder and Timothy Hunt all set for their very first UWE appearance, but of course the Superstars of UWE will not allow the newbies to run them over. Oscar Wilder will face an especially tough challenge in the Masked Madman Asylum, who makes his long-awaited return to a UWE ring after a few weeks of absence. And Tiami Erickson will face Mr. UWE Brandon Moore in what will undoubtedly be a hard-fought battle.
And on top of that, Matt Moore will finally face off against Wülf Erikson one on one after their last bout was hijacked by James Calhoun.
And speaking of the Ultimate Wrestling Champion, he will finally tag with Amy Gobraless as they take on their arch-nemesis Lucilla, who will have her legally wedded wife in her corner: the tiny Canadian herself.
Show Opener – Single’s Match
Justin Lust vs. Timothy Hunt
(Referee: Claudia Morello)
The opening contest of the night sees the start of another night filled with new UWE talent! Timothy Hunt is here to dish out some hurt. Justin Lust is here to do what he does best and that’s bug everyone in sight. The Vancouver crowd shows Lust how they feel with a chorus of boos. He simply ignores them and puckers his lip. A kissy face in the mirror is the only reaction these fans will get.
The bell rings and Lust rolls his eyes, setting his mirror down. He lazily wanders over towards Hunt to initiate a collar and elbow tie up. Timothy Hunt takes control of Lust’s arm, wrenching it into a bar maneuver. Lust lets out a girlish scream sending a howl of laughter riding like a wave through the UWE Studios arena.
Hunt releases the arm and transitions into a wrist lock. Justin wiggles into the perfect position. Referee Claudia Morello has her view obstructed by Timothy Hunt’s body. Lust takes advantage of this and sends a big knee to Hunt’s groin, garnering even more boos.
He follows that quickly with a spinning roundhouse and drops for the cover!
Hunt kicks out ferociously!
Lust hurries back into it, however, grabbing Hunt by the ears. Timothy breaks Lust’s grip on him, though, sending a flurry of backhand jabs. This is followed by a big dropkick, sending Lust back! Hunt hits the ropes and Lust attempts to halt that with a clothesline. Timothy Hunt is able to duck and continue!
Hunt comes back with another dropkick! Lust hits the mat and Timothy wastes no time in executing a standing moonsault. Cover!
Kickout by Justin Lust!
Hunt says forget about it! He lifts Lust back to his feet and locks the head and an arm. Hunt lifts Justin and holds him there…the blood rushing to Justin’s head…and he drops! Brainbuster! Another cover!
Lust somehow manages to kickout yet again! Resiliency or annoyance? Who knows?!
Timothy is just as confused as to how Lust is managing to continue after being dropped on his head like that. Nevertheless, Timothy is calling for the end! Lust manages to scurry away, though! He backs into the corner and pulls Claudia Morello in front of him as a shield, cowering in fear!
Referee Morello is let go as Timothy Hunt moves in, but her back is turned. Lust sends a thumb right into Hunt’s eye! Timothy staggers backwards as Lust ascends to the top rope! Once Timothy has relieved the pain from his eye, he turns just in time to see Lust diving at him with a crossbody!
Nobody’s home! Hunt sidesteps and Lust hits nothing but canvas! The pretty boy bounces to his knees from the impact and Hunt takes advantage immediately! He cocks back and zooms in…huge running knee strike to the kneeling Justin Lust! That had to knock him cold!
Timothy is calling for the end as he hoists Lust’s limp body to its feet by the hair. He lifts Justin in a crucifix powerbomb position…Hunt flips Lust over! A cutter!
Arcane Controversy connects! Hunt hooks the leg and Referee Morello slides in!
Timothy Hunt has picked up a win his debut match in Ultimate Wrestling Entertainment!
Winner, by pinfall at 05:03
Match Two – Single’s Match
Mike Manning vs. Danny Oliver
(Referee: JJ Hemphill)
The second match of the night is now underway, with Danny Oliver going to war without his brother. The Dog of War, singular in this case, is looking to take it to Mike Manning. Speaking of Mike Manning, apparently he had a conversation with Matt Moore and believes him to be his sensei. Manning claims to be a master of the art of Strong Style now. The guy is nothing if not predictable, so Oliver may need to watch out!
Who are we kidding? This is the Hapless One we’re talking about here! The match starts with Manning sending, what appears to be, a huge forearm at Danny Oliver. Oliver doesn’t budge, though! Danny just stands there as his opponent bounces off his large frame. Undeterred, Mike tries again with a similar result. He is looking frustrated now!
Angry at his failure, Manning bounces off the ropes to get a running start. As he comes in for this attempt, Danny sets himself and hits Mike with a hard shoulder bump, sending him to the ground. The crowd laughs loudly at the Hapless One’s predicament. He fights hard to hide his embarrassment as he returns to his feet.
Danny attempts to offer a handshake to his unhappy opponent hoping to show there are no hard feelings. The ashamed Manning slaps the hand away and spits at Danny’s feet, however. Danny gives Mike a shrug and tries again, smiling and offering the olive branch. Mike simply gets even more upset, attempting to push Danny before slapping him across the face.
Danny stands in shock for a moment before suddenly unloading a hard forearm to Manning’s head, knocking him to the mat. As soon as Mike stands back up, Danny levels him with another forearm. As Mike tries to rise once more, he is met midway with a huge double leg takedown. Danny slams Mike on his back!
The younger Oliver lifts Mike to his feet. He grabs onto Mike’s waist and sends him over with a big belly-to-belly suplex. The mat shakes with the impact, but Danny isn’t done yet. He leaves Mike on the ground and runs to the ropes, leaping onto the second rope to hit a springboard moonsault! That’s quite a move for the big man as he lands hard onto the tiny inferior Manning!
Danny is quick to get off of the crushed Hapless One. He pulls him to his feet one last time and sends him into the ropes. Manning comes back and Oliver pops him up into the air! Danny hooks onto Mike’s legs in a powerbomb position and quickly slams him back down to Earth!
Manning is just a broken pile of flesh now! Danny Oliver covers him and hooks the leg as JJ Hemphill moves in.
Winner, by pinfall at 03:26
That’s it! Danny Oliver stands and looks down at the pathetic Manning. He offers a look of sympathy and waits a moment, thinking about helping him. But he realizes the help would not be appreciated and simply drops to the mat, rolling out of the ring. He exits up the ramp, arms raised, celebrating his dominating victory.
Match Three – Single’s match
Asylum vs. Oscar Wilder
(Referee: Chuck Aitken)
Oscar Wilder claimed in the build-up to this match that he will ‘fight right’, and that’s exactly what’s needed when you step into the ring with the Masked Madman. The UWE newcomer shows very little signs of fear when Chuck Aitken rings for the bell. A feat in and of itself! But maybe it’s his lack of knowledge about Asylum that makes him so brazen right out of the gate! Whilst many UWE veterans would think twice about trading blows with Asylum, The Hardcore Hick comes right out of the gate with straight jabs and shoot kicks that drive Asylum back. The Masked Madman, perhaps taken aback by this sudden outburst, doesn’t have an immediate response. When his back hits the turnbuckles, Wilder continues his assault with a series of bionic elbows that hit his mask. He continues this offense until Aitken intervenes, finally separating the two. Wilder is smart and keeps his eyes on Asylum however, preventing any chance of a counter, and when Aitken gives the go ahead, Wilder charges his opponent, hitting him with a knee in the gut.
Asylum doubles over, and with a well-executed kneelift, Wilder smacks Asylum straight in the face! He grabs Asylum by the chin and lifts his opponent’s head up. A wide grin on his face reveals that Oscar is confident he has Asylum right where he wants him. He looks him in the eye and headbutts him several times. However, he forgot that wild animals are at their most dangerous when cornered. With every hit, the fire in Asylum’s eyes begins to light up again, until eventually Oscar starts to realize something is amiss and his headbutts aren’t wearing down Asylum as much as they’re firing him up.
Oscar stops, his eyes widen at The Masked Madman’s endurance, and it isn’t long before a loud ‘smack’ echoes through the arena as Asylum nails Wilder with an elbow smash. The Hardcore Hick reels, before Asylum locks him into a bear hug, before sending him overhead with a belly-to-belly suplex. Wilder lands hard onto the turnbuckles, and Asylum retreats like an animal stalking its prey, waiting for Wilder to present an opening as he slowly scrambles to his feet. Wilder uses the ring ropes to get himself up and rests his back against the turnbuckles. Asylum comes charging in looking for a clothesline in the corner, but Wilder ducks, and manages to counter into a roll-up as Asylum bounces sternum-first off of the turnbuckles!
Wilder puts his feet on the ropes for extra leverage!
Aitken catches him! He sees Wilder’s feet on the ropes and interrupts the count as his hand came down for the three. The referee gets up to his feet and demands Wilder gets his feet off of the ropes. The Hardcore Hick obliges, but is none too happy with Aitken. He gets up in the referee’s face and complains about the count being interrupted. Unfortunately, he makes the big mistake of turning his back to Asylum! The Masked Madman pushes Wilder into the ropes as hard as he can, only to dropkick him in the middle of his chest as he comes back! Shock Treatment! Asylum immediately goes for the pin.
Winner, by pinfall at 06:39
Asylum is victorious on his return to Over the Top. Aitken hesitantly tries to raise Asylum’s hand in victory, but a glare of UWE’s resident psychopath changes his mind. A sadistic grin can be seen behind Asylum’s mask. Despite a great effort by Oscar Wilder, Asylum picks up momentum as he advances towards his inevitable clash with Mike Rosati at Midsummer Massacre!
Match Four – Single’s match
The Costa Rican Beast vs. Corporal Punishment
(Referee: Corey Miner)
Diego Diaz, once known as the Soviet Soldier, now known as The Costa Rican Beast or Bestia. Who’s more suited to face a true American soldier in Corporal Punishment? However, it is obvious from the get-go that Punishment is slightly taken aback by his appearance. It is one thing to see him in promo’s, but up close, he is even more intimidating and odd-looking. Nevertheless, being the professional that he is, Punishment simply nods and mouths ‘okay’ as the bell rings. But nevertheless, the speed of Bestia is incredible, as he immediately nails Punishment with a hurricanrana, sending th soldier to the mat. Punishment rolls through, back to a vertical basis, but is met with a spinning heel kick to the face, driving him back down again.
Bestia springboards the ropes, nailing Punishment with a moonsault. He stays on top of the soldier, hooking the leg.
Punishment kicks out. Bestia is back to his feet lightning quick, and hops on top of the nearest turnbuckles with beastlike agility. He waits for the soldier to get back to his feet, and hits him with a picture perfect missile dropkick that sends the enlisted man out of the ring. Punishment lands on his feet though, but is too late to spot The Costa Rican Beast flying over the top rope with a top” con hilo that sends both men crashing to the floor. The crowd, initially a bit deterred by the Costa Rican Beast’s appearance, are starting to get used to him and are actually applauding his high-flying offense, which is spectacular. He seems to care little for it however, focusing solely on his opponent. He hops on top of the apron, and stalks Punishment, waiting for the right time to strike him with another aerial attack. As Punishment gets back to his feet, Beast flies in… and Punishment snags him out of the air! Showing great strength, he keeps hold of the Osta Rican and smashes him back-first into the steel ringpost! Beast tries to crawl away, but Punishment grabs him by the fur on his face, before Irish Whipping him across the ring area, right into the steel ring steps! With a loud clang the Beast lands on the ground. Punishment rolls in and out of the ring to break the count, and then marches over to Bestia, who’s still dazed. Taking full advantage, Punishment once again grabs him by the hair, and proceeds to hit him with multiple face smashes on the steel ring steps! An improvised version of the 21 Gun Salute, and quite possibly even more effective! With the crowd counting along on the beat of the ‘Salutes’, Bestia’s eyes become more and more glazed with each hit. Until the referee is finally at the count of eight, Punishment rolls his opponent back into the ring and follows suit.
Punishment helps the furred former Soviet Soldier to his feet, and whips him against the ropes, but the Beast coutners with a Superman Punch! He can’t capitalize immediately however. The 21 Gun Salute on the steps took a lot out of him, and Punishment is already stirring before he can make his way over to pin him. He’s still fast enough to lock an armbar in on the enlisted man though.
Punishment tries to claps his hands together so Bestia can’t get the pressure he needs. He succeeds in doing so, and instead of Beast licking in an armbar, Punishment lifts up his opponent, displaying a tremendous amount of strength that wows the crowd. He then nails Diaz with a modified one-arm powerbomb, and leans in for the pin as it connects.
Beast doesn’t kick out, but rather Punishment lifts him up again, only to slam him down again. And a third time! Heaving and panting with exhaustion the enlisted man now pins the Beast.
He kicks out! In the nick of time, he gets a shoulder up. Punishment slaps the canvas in frustration. He lifts Bestia up, and launches him against the ropes, and hits him with Jump School! The crowd rises in appreciation as Punishment once again lifts up Bestia and prepares to set him up o nthe top turnbuckle for a Death From Above. However, just about as Punishment is ready to deliver the devastating superplex, Punishment can be heard shouting in pain. The referee’s vision obscured, he sees nothing, but fans in the front row throw about accusations of biting. Bestia pushes Punishment off the top turnbuckle. The enlisted man hits the canvas hard, but rolls through, straight back to his feet. But he is too late to prepare for what happens next Bestia leaps, and… MAULING! Into a pin!
Punishment desperately tries to wriggle free…
Bestia releases Punishment as the ref calls for the bell.
Winner, by pinfall at 09:02
–The Costa Rican Beast–
Match Five – Single’s match
Tiami Erickson vs. Brandon Moore
(Referee: Claudia Morello)
No black eyes. No sinister shenanigans. Today we get to see the ‘real’ Brandon Moore, with Sorrow tucked away firmly inside Brandon’s mind. Tiami almost looks disappointed as she sees the white of Mr. UWE’s eyes. With rumors of a certain ‘Alexis’ buzzing around the UWE Universe, Tiami might have some deep secrets of her own. Nevertheless, tonight is all about Tiami vs. Moore, and as the two eye each other up in the middle of the ring, they engage in a classic shoulder lock up.
Brandon tries to drive Tiami backward, but the self-proclaimed Ice Cold Bitch blocks him, showing great leg strength. Indeed, she stops Brandon in his tracks and continues to push Mr. UWE backwards. She then pushes so forcefully that Brandon flies back into the turnbuckles, rebounds, only to be met bu running bulldog from Tiami. The crowd give her a mixed reaction, with many still very much big fans of Brandon Moore. But Tiami doesn’t seem to care all that much, and immediately covers Brandon after turning him onto his back.
Brandon kicks out. Tiami is not undeterred however, having expected as much. Brandon scrambes back to his feet, and Tiami approaches him from behind, locking her arms around his waist, and sends him flying with a release German suplex, straight into the corner! The back of Brandon’s head hits the turnbuckle hard, and he clutches the back of his neck in pain after his head whiplashes. The crowd squirm along with their hero and Tiami grabs him by the ankle, to drag him back to the middle of the ring. She grabs his head next, only to level him with a DDT. Seemingly to be in the driver’s seat, the fans are worried that Mr. UWE has spent too long locked away in the confines of his own mind to provide any real threat to Tiami Erickson. She gets back up to her feet and circles the body of Brandon, spreading her arms wide as if to say ‘is this all you’ve got?’
Tiami retreats, stalking Brandon from the corner, calling for the Dead As Ice. As a stunned Brandon staggers back to his feet, she sets off to deliver it, but the fans’ cries alert him. He drops to a knee and lashes out with a modified European Uppercut, smacking Tiami so hard that it sounds like her neck snaps! Tiami teeters backwards as Brandon crawls back to his feet, and finally gets some offense in. Knife chop after knife chop, he drives Tiami back into the corner until he finally retreats. He then hits Tiami with a European Uppercut. And another, and another until Tiami slumps down. Now lying against the turnbuckles, butt on the canvas, Brandon measures her up. He rushes in, his boot aimed at Tiami, but she rolls out of the way! Brandon hits the turnbuckle knee first, and grabs it in pain; meanwhile Tiami rolled through and now once again grabs Brandon from behind, and hits a series of rolling Germans!
Tiami and Brandon have now both taken quite a bit of punishment, and the fans let their appreciation for both competitors be heard. Tiami gets up first, giving herself to upper hand to follow up with more offense. She calls for the Icy Coffin, and teases her set-up roundhouse kick. As Brandon gets to his feet she swings her leg, but the savvy veteran ducks underneath and reverses it into an electric chair drop. The crowd goes berserk, and Brandon calls for an exciting top-rope maneuver. He hop onto the top turnbuckle, but takes a moment too long to showboat! Tiami kips up, and ascends the turnbuckles as well, in record tempo! She’s slugging it out with Moore, trying to gain the upper hand, and possibly looking for a superplex. Brandon feels himself reeling, however, and decides to pull one of his best tricks out of the bag.
A ring-shattering B-BOMB! Brandon flips over Tiami and hits her with his very best shot! The arena quakes under the impact, and Tiami’s head bounces off the canvas. Brandon wastes no time pinning her.
Morello calls for the bell.
Winner, by pinfall at 08:03
Match Six – Single’s match
The Xecutioner vs. Eavan Maloney
(Referee: JJ Hemphill)
The night is wounding down, but the stellar debuts are not finished! JJ Hemphill calls for the bell and The Xecutioner versus Eavan Maloney is on! The Xecutioner stares down the Steampunk Warrior, licking his chops at the thought of easy prey.
Maloney shows she isn’t that easy, however! She notices the look she is getting and quickly delivers a set a brutal leg kicks. The Xecutioner is surprised and staggers backwards. Maloney stays on him, though! She blasts him with a couple forearms against the ropes.
The Steampunk Warrior rebounds and comes back at X with a vicious…nothing!
The Xecutioner unloads a big spinning wheel kick as Maloney runs back towards him!
X lifts Maloney back to a standing base and hooks her by the arm. He goes to lift, but Eavan shifts her weight downward! Unexpectedly, Maloney rolls The Xecutioner up! JJ Hemphill rushes in!
Maloney wastes no time in escaping the ring, glad to have the victory!
Winner, by pinfall at 00:00
The Xecutioner shoots to his feet and stares Hemphill down, blaming him for the loss. JJ quickly escapes the ring as well, leaving X in a fit of rage as Maloney celebrates up the ramp. The match may have been short, but Maloney has already endeared herself to the UWE crowd, who look forward to seeing her in action again real soon.
Match Seven – Single’s match
Matt Moore vs. Wülf Erikson
(Referee: Corey Miner)
One of the most anticipated matches of the night is ready to get underway. With one Moore versus Erickson match up over with, we get a Moore versus Erikson battle. Corey Miner calls for the bell, causing Wulf and Matt to meet in the center of the ring for a respectful handshake. The two smirk and begin to circle.
The fans go nuts as the competitors lock up. Moore, using his size advantage, pushes Erikson to the ropes. Moore keeps the pressure on, delivering an cringeworthy downward chop onto Wulf’s chest. Wulf drops to a knee, but Matt quickly yanks him back up into a headlock.
Matt wrenches the headlock in tight, but it’s early in the contest. Wulf Erikson is not worn down that easily. Wulf claps his hands together a few times before switching his arm motion into that of throwing elbows. He’s able to catch Matt with three consecutive elbows to the gut.
This causes Matt to loosen up his grip on the headlock, freeing The Silver Bullet. Wulf decides to hold onto Matt, however. He rotates his body upwards, locking his legs around Matt’s neck. Wulf connects with the headscissors, releasing Matt towards the corner.
Matt stumbles, but keeps himself upright, turning just in time to see Wulf getting back to his feet. Both men smile at each other as the crowd erupts, eager to see more. They’re back to square one, circling the ring with laser focus on one another.
The circling finally comes to a halt as Wulf believes he sees an opportunity. He flies in at Matt, actually catching him off guard. Instead of attacking, Wulf simply slithers between his legs. He then grabs onto Matt’s back and spins himself to Matt’s front.
Wulf is able to get a hold of Matt’s head and flip him over. Snapmare! He follows that up with a vicious kick to Matt’s spine. The thud echoes as the fans cringe. Matt clinches his back up following the kick, but is able to turn and get to his feet as Erikson backs off.
Wulf still has the smirk on his face, but Matt is wincing about from the kick. It’s go time. Wulf comes in at Matt again, but he’s prepared for it. Moore sidesteps Erickson and sends a kick to his gut. This causes Wulf to stay bent over. Matt locks his arms over and around Wulf’s waist. He lifts and pulls Wulf over his head and to the mat. Gutwrench suplex!
Much like Matt was able to get up, Wulf slides along the mat when he lands, able to sneak into a corner and rise to his feet. The two stare each other down across the ring. Wulf shakes it off as he and Matt approach again. He pivots and sends a big European Uppercut at the elder Moore brother.
Matt ducks! He sends an elbow to Wulf’s ribs! He follows that with a ripcord back elbow. Matt hooks on now for a German Suplex. He releases…and Wulf lands on his feet! Wulf is not hesitant in delivering a running bulldog after landing out of the suplex attempt. Cover!
Shoulder up by Moore!
Wulf backs off after the kickout, allowing Matt to get to his feet. Matt nods at Erikson and the two lock up again. Matt makes the first move, hooking Erikson with a wrist lock. Moore pulls Wulf in and drops him to the mat, bridging for a pin!
Quick kick out by Wulf!
Erikson then manages to kip up to his feet, using his speed to get Matt into a wristlock this time. Moore easily ends that, though, with a sharp knee to the sternum. He pulls Wulf in for belly-to-belly suplex. Matt releases, but Wulf turns and flips out of it, landing on his feet yet again!
Wulf leaps up and plants Moore with a sit out flying snapmare! Moore takes the momentum and continues rolling to his feet, though! Moore reaches for one of Wulf’s arm and is able to pull him in for a monkey flip!
No! Wulf lands on his feet AGAIN! He rolls through and keeps going, springboarding and turning…hurricanrana! He hooks the legs!
Powerful kick out by Matt Moore!
Wulf hurries as both men get to their feet, sending a kick to Matt’s thigh. He attempts a kick to the other thigh, but Matt is able to catch the leg. Dragon Leg Screw! The force of Matt spinning the flippy Wulf Erikson sends Wulf on an extra twist before he hits the mat!
Matt gets Wulf to his feet and hooks the arms. He lifts him up for a double underhook backbreaker! Wulf flips over it, though! He flips again, this time back towards Matt! Pele Kick and a cover!
Moore forces a shoulder up!
Wulf keeps up the pace, showing some, but little fatigue. He speeds towards the ropes. Once he’s there, he immediately flies off and flips. Flipping leg drop!
No! Moore rolled out of the way and Wulf lands square on his bottom! Matt pushes Wulf’s shoulders down to the mat and covers! Corey Miner hurries in!
Wulf manages to kick out!
The crowd is really getting into it now with a “This is Awesome!” chant.
Matt pulls Wulf to his feet by the dreadlocks. He sends a set of European Uppercuts, causing Wulf to stagger backwards. One more…but Wulf blocks he! He sends his own back at Moore with the force of both of Matt’s combined!
Wulf looks down at Moore and points to the top rope. Wulf rushes the ropes, spreads his legs, and bounces off. Split-legged Phoenix Splash incoming! No, Moore moves and Wulf eats the mat!
Matt gets up and puts the hurt on Wulf with a series of stomps. Matt drags Wulf to his feet and sends him across the ring with an Irish Whip. Another attempt a monkey flip…it fails again! Wulf flips out and keeps running as he lands on his feet! Wulf comes back!
Roaring Elbow from Moore! No, Wulf ducks!
Wulf is back to where he started on the ropes, springboarding for another hurricanrana! No! Matt holds on, stopping Wulf’s momentum dead in its tracks! Matt lifts Wulf into the powerbomb position! Instead, Matt tosses Wulf up, causing him to land back down on his feet. He quickly transitions into an implant DDT! Cover!
No! Wulf manages to kick out in the nick of time!
Moore crawls back onto Wulf shortly after the kick out, as Erikson has stayed down. Another cover and Miner slides in.
Matt is getting frustrated as most wrestlers do with Wulf Erikson. He gets up and brings Wulf with him. Matt sends a big chop to Wulf’s chest. Then a forearm. He then pulls Wulf in at the waist. Belly-to-belly suplex?
No! Wulf breaks the hold, hooks onto Matt, and flips with his own maneuver! The Rainhei connects and Wulf holds on!
Moore stays in this!
Wulf was sure he was going to pull a fast one on Matt Moore there. He looks towards the referee for verification. Corey Miner holds up two fingers and mimics a shoulder coming off of the mat. He lets Wulf know that it was most definitely not a three count.
Wulf finally accepts it and turns to see Matt Moore rising to his feet in the corner. Wulf rushes over and grabs a hold of Matt. An Irish Whip sends Moore across the ring to the other corner. Wulf follows, but Matt bounces forward and throws a sick lariat!
No! Wulf ducks underneath the arm and continues running. He runs up the turnbuckle, twisting back towards Matt. Corkscrew crossbody!
And his midsection meets a dropkick!
Both men are down now. Matt is resting from the high pace he had to keep up with. Wulf is clutching his stomach, hoping he can recuperate during the time that Matt is laying off of him. With the two competitors on the mat, Corey Miner begins his count.
Matt Moore begins to stir.
Wulf starts to crawl towards the apron.
Matt pushes himself up to a knee, then quickly to his feet. Wulf drags his body out to the apron and pulls himself up via the ropes. Corey Miner acknowledges their actions and calls off his count.
Matt sees Wulf on the apron and heads over. Wulf has other plans, though! He ducks down and sends a big shoulder into Matt’s stomach. Matt reels back and Wulf slingshots himself into the ring…
Moore comes to life and connects with a huge European Uppercut! Wulf is sent back over to the apron and down the ringside area. He braces himself against the barricade and stands himself up. Matt stomps his feet a few times before rushing to the other side of the ring.
Moore rebounds and bursts through the ropes. Matt Moore with a suicide dive! What?! He connects with Erikson and both men are down outside of the ring! Corey Miner has no choice but to start another count.
Matt pulls himself up using the barricade.
He grabs onto Wulf and lifts him to his feet.
Matt rolls Wulf into the ring and quickly follows, breaking up the potential for a count out.
Matt approaches Wulf, grabbing again, to lift him to his feet.
Surprise! Wulf hooks onto Matt and rolls up him with a small package! Corey Miner is just as surprised, but is able to get down for the count!
Moore is able to push himself and Erikson apart to break up the pin!
Wulf rolls away from Matt, upset that he wasn’t able to get him with another surprise pin. Wulf stands and actually begins to argue with Corey Miner. Matt, overwhelmed by the pace that Wulf has been keeping, gets up on all fours and notices the heated argument. He stays down for a bit, glad to be able to rest.
As the disagreement on the pin falls throughout the match continues, Moore finds that it is time to strike. Matt sweeps Wulf’s legs and mounts him. He begins to rain down forearms onto the Silver Bullet. Wulf is somehow able to squeeze his legs around Matt and roll them both. Wulf is in the mount position now! It’s his turn to pummel Moore with forearms galore!
Matt is able to shove him off before too much damage is done, however. Both men hurry to their feet and Matt connects with a big knee. He follows that with a double axe handle to the back, a knife edge chop, and an Irish Whip attempt. Wulf reverses the whip and sends Matt running!
Moore crashes, back first, into the corner. He signals for a cannonball! Matt slumps out of the way, however, sending Wulf flipping into the turnbuckle. The angle in which he connects causes him to hang his legs over the ropes. Tree of Woe!
Matt sees this and moves in, but somehow, Wulf is able to pull himself up onto the top of the ropes. Matt grabs at his back from the canvas. He and Wulf struggle, both trying to gain some footing. Eventually, Wulf is able to free one of his feet, sending a back kick to Matt’s chest.
Matt goes back, hard from the kick, and connects with Corey Miner who was trying to officiate them out of the corner! Matt checks on Miner who has hit the canvas from the bigger man colliding with him. In the meantime, Wulf stays seated on the top rope.
Suddenly, an unknown individual hops the barricade and darts right at Wulf! Eagle-eyed viewers and fans of wrestling everywhere will recognize the man as someone who has the utmost beef with Erikson. It’s Bryan Blaze! Blaze leaps onto the barricade, catching Wulf off guard.
He grabs the dreadlocks, pulling Wulf’s head in, and swings! He connects with a huge shot…wait a minute! He’s got brass knuckles! Bryan Blaze just clocked Wulf Erikson with brass knuckles! Wulf falls back into the ring, onto his head, folding up like an accordion.
Blaze laughs at his handiwork and jumps off of the apron. Blaze holds up his hand and wags his fingers, showing off the brass knuckles to everyone. Finally, security has a hold of him. He doesn’t even struggle. Security pushes and shoves, forcing him up the side of the entrance ramp, away from the action. All the while, Blaze has a sadistic smile on his face.
Finally, Matt has Corey Miner back up to his feet. Corey licks his wounds a bit, holding onto the ropes, as Matt remembers he’s in the middle of a highly contested match up! He turns, ready to battle, but notices Wulf on the mat. Neither Moore nor Miner have any clue of what happened!
Matt simply assumes that Wulf slipped up and tumbled during their exchange. He backs himself into a corner and begins to pound his chest. Corey Miner finally gets back in the action, moving slowly and showing signs of pain. He sits back and watches as Matt continues to pound his chest.
It isn’t long before the crowd starts clapping along with the pounding and Wulf Erikson starts to roll around. He pushes himself to his feet at a cripplingly slow pace. Wulf manages to get up, nonetheless! But he goes right back down…
Wulf turns right as Matt turns!
Discuss Big Boot!
Erikson slumps to the mat again and Moore climbs on top of him. Miner moves in for the count.
Matt Moore gets to check that last box and Wulf might have another name to add to his own list! Moore pulls himself to his feet to celebrate the victory, completely ignorant to the fact of interference. Corey Miner checks on Erikson, filled with the same ignorance. If Bryan Blaze had not interfered in this match up, it could have gone much differently!
Winner, by pinfall at 17:09
Main Event – Tag Team Match
Lucilla & Ruby vs. Vicious & Delicious
(Referee: Chuck Aitken)
It is organically decided that Ruby and James Calhoun will start the match off. The bell rings and the two wrestlers get ready to do battle, but before they begin their match Ruby begrudgingly offers a handshake to the Callous One.
Calhoun hesitates but finally takes the offered hand and for a moment looks like he’ll shake it but instead leans in to kiss the back of Ruby’s hand before waving at Lucilla who beats on the turnbuckle in irritation.
Ruby rolls her eyes and then the match gets properly under way. The Tiny Canadian goes for a lock up but meets a jab from Calhoun instead. The cowboy takes a boxing stance and continues to throw quick, hard jabs whenever his opponent comes in.
Undeterred, Ruby steps to Calhoun’s left but when he tries to jab she spins right and ducks in, coming up with a hard kick to Calhoun’s leg. As the cowboy tries to get back into position Ruby grabs his arm and sends him flying with a quick arm drag. She holds on to his arm, and twists it behind his back into a hammerlock. Calhoun is strong, and a hard man to keep down however, and he manages to get back to his feet. He uses his superior size and strength to drive Ruby back into his own corner by walking backwards, and as Ruby is squashed between the buckles and the cowboy, Amy claps his shoulder to tag herself in.
She then proceeds to headbutt her to the back of the head, forcing her to release the hold. Amy hops over the top rope as Calhoun exits and hits Ruby with a snap suplex, following it up with a legdrop and a series of elbow drops. Ruby tries to protect the back of her head, but Amy is obviously targeting her temple, now proceeding to kick her viciously and ferociously over and over again. She does this for a while, often taking a cheeky glance at Lucilla, asking her if she likes what she’s doing to her little tiny Canadian enforcer wife. Ruby is near defenseless and Amy scoops her up, and throws her at Lucilla, daring her to tag herself in and come face to face with her.
Lucilla happily obliges.
She does so, and without even taking another look at Ruby, she strus along the ring, and comes faces to face and nose to nose with Amy, their heads butting as they face off. Lucilla and Amy both smile. Not because they’re happy, but because they hate each other, and they’re loving the prospect of putting a beatdown on the person across from them. It doesn’t take long for them to get going. Amy grabs Lucilla’s legs and tackles her, like a linebacker would. She mounts her and start laying into her, much to the crowd’s pleasure. Lucilla reverses however, and now being on top, she hits Amy with fists and elbows from all sides. Lucilla dismounts, gets to her feet, and hops over the top rope, to hit Amy with a rolling thunder, followed by a standing moonsault and a standing shotting star in one smooth motion. It’s a beautiful sequence, and she pins Amy immediately.
Amy kicks out, and shakes her head to get some of the cobwebs off. Amy is one tough chick, and it takes a lot more than that to put her away. Lucilla wouldn’t have it any other way however. She grabs Amy’s hair, hoists her up onto her shoulders and looks at Calhoun before hitting Amy with the Ripgut! The crowd ooh’s and aah’s, and Lucilla takes a step backwards, not pinning Amy but stalking her in order to hit a Cookie Thumper. When Amy is correctly positioned, she runs up, … Amy rolls out of the way just in time and Lucilla’s boot hits nothing but canvas. Amy rolls to her corner and jumps at Calhoun’s extended hand. TAG! The cowboy’s in, and he charges immediately at Lucilla, looking to put her away with a Boot Hill! But Lucilla ducks underneath, and Calhoun charges forward, landing near Ruby’s corner. The tiny Canadian uses the ropes to hoist herself up and she hits him with an enzuiguiri from the apron, right to the face! The cowboy seems dazed, and crumbles when Lucilla levels him with a chop block.
A nasty grin now etched across her face, Lucilla grabs the champion by the hair, gives him a quick peck on the forehead as she pulls it back, exposing his face. She then follows that up by putting her elbow right in between Calhoun’s eyes! She helps Calhoun to his feet, and wants to humiliate the cowboy even further, by going for her famed testicular claw! But not this time, Luci. Calhoun sees it coming and blocks it, before ramming his hand down Lucilla’s mouth, locking in a mandible claw! Lucilla is totally taken aback by this surprising course of actions. Red paint starts dripping out of her mouth, as Calhoun not only tries to choke Lucilla out with the favored maneuver of Lucilla’s superfan, but also dismantles her Red Light mist! Brilliant strategy by the cowboy, and he drives Lucilla back to the middle of the ring. She goes down to one knee, the light in her eyes fading…
RUBY IN THE ROUGH! Calhoun never saw it coming! He was too focused on Lucilla to see Ruby sneaking in behind him, running the ropes lightning fast and plating he kneestrike right between his eyes! He collapses like a bag of potatoes and Lucilla escapes the mandible claw he used to choke her out. Ruby hops back over the apron, and urges Lucilla to tag her in. She is still slow however, with not a lot of oxygen left in her… Sh crawls back to her corner, with Calhoun doing the same. Slow and steady, they finally reach their corners, tagging Ruby and Amy in at the same time!
Both jump out of their corners lightning quick, with Ruby feeling she has something to make up for. Slightly faster than Amy, she manages to nail her with a dropkick to the knee, bringing her down. Ruby once again goes for the Ruby in the Rough! Amy dodges it, and as Ruby’s momentum makes her bounce off the ropes, she is hit with the Rude Awakening! Amy goes for the pin!
Ruby kicks out! So very close! The crowd gasps, but they cheer for their resident sweetheart, who shows great heart and determination. Amy isn’t having any of it, though. She calls for Visions of Amy, and wants to set it up with a pendulum backbreaker. In order to garner some mome tum she bounces Ruby off the ropes, but Ruby speeds up, catching Amy by surprise, and kickes her in the gut! Amy doubles over, and Ruby puts her head between her legs. She leaps, and the duo flips over into a Tiny Canadian Destroyer!
Ruby covers her!
Winners, by pinfall at 12:39
–Ruby & Lucilla–
Ruby sits up straight as the bell rings. She can’t quite believe it! And neither can Lucilla. She rushes into the ring and as Chuck Aitken tries to help Ruby up to raise her hand, Lucilla in a ft of fury hits Ruby with a Cookie Thumper! Amy has since rolled out of the ring, but Lucilla mounts Ruby and starts throwing fists at her, shouting accusations of stealing her glory. Both Calhoun and Amy look on in surprise, as the fans boo Lucilla so loudly the broadcast microphones crap out.
She doesn’t stop. As the broadcast comes to a close, she is still hammering away on Ruby, while security rushes out.
°Timothy Hunt def. Justin Lust by pinfall
°Danny Oliver def. Mike Manning by pinfall
°Asylum def. Oscar Wilder by pinfall
°The Costa Rican Beast def. Corporal Punishment by pinfall
°Brandon Moore def. Tiami Erickson by pinfall
°Eavan Maloney def. The Xecutioner by pinfall
°Matt Moore def. Wülf Erikson by pinfall
°Lucilla & Ruby* def. James Calhoun & Amy Gobraless by pinfall