"Welcome to the jungle we've got fun and games
We got everything you want honey, we know the names
We are the people that can find whatever you may need
If you got the money honey we got your disease
We got everything you want honey, we know the names
We are the people that can find whatever you may need
If you got the money honey we got your disease
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your knnn knne knees, knees
I want to watch you bleed
Welcome to the jungle we take it day by day
If you want it you're gonna bleed but it's the price to pay
And you're a very sexy girl that's very hard to please
You can taste the bright lights but you won't get there for free
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine
Ooh, I want to hear you scream
Welcome to the jungle it gets worse here every day
Ya learn to live like an animal in the jungle where we play
If you hunger for what you see you'll take it eventually
You can have everything you want but you better not take it from me
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your knnn knne knees, knees
I want to watch you bleed
And when you're high you never ever want to come down
So down, so down, so down, yeah
You know where you are?
You're down in the jungle baby, you're gonna dieee
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your knees, knees
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your knees, knees
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to you
Its gonna bring you down, ha!!"
A thundering of pyrotechnics light up the arena as Mayhem hits the air, the fans going absolutely bonkers as fireworks hits the ramp way with a huge explosion. The camera pans around the arena and picks up banners such as "Come back, Rayne" and "Stay dead Whitecloud" before spinning around to an advertisement for Deliverance, before finally landing on the announce team of Michael Sweeny.
Sweeny : Two weeks ago the landscape of MCW changed. "The Company" were challenged like never before. And one of those members, Steve Silveroak was brutally taken out after a car ploughed him down, in the Joe Louis Parking Lot. Motor City Wrestling, like the old days, has become a war-zone. But this time, it's going to end with blood on someone's hand.
"We Takin Over" rips through the P.A System, as the titan-tron lights up with "The Company" logo and the crowd instantly begin to boo, as Malakai and Whitecloud walk out onto stage, flanked by Priest and Eric Sailes and walk down the ramp.
Sweeny : And here comes our "esteemed" owners.
Malakai and Whitecloud slide into the ring, as Sailes and Priest enter through the ropes. Malakai grabs the microphone from Ben Watson and shoves him to the floor, before Sailes throws him out through the ropes as Watson smashes his head against the security barricade as the four individuals laugh amongst themselves.
Malakai Laymon : Two weeks ago a travesty happened. Someone maliciously attempted to take one of us out. And they accomplished that, as Steve Silveroak lays paralysed in the hospital.
The crowd roar with approval, once Malakai utters those words.
Malakai Laymon : And you people are what's wrong with society. And what makes you even bigger idiots, the money you spent attending tonight. Goes into our pockets.
A smirk forms over Malakai's face, catching the ire of the fans here in the Joe Louis Arena.
Malakai Laymon : And along with the unfortunate events that happened to Steve Silveroak. We've also got ourselves a bunch of merry men and women banding together to take us down. Which we find comical, we truly do.
Passing over the microphone, Malakai lets Whitecloud have his say.
Whitecloud : Not only do you have us four to contend with, but we also have the best in Motor City Wrestling and the business by our side..... Everyone bow down to your queen... TRINITY STREET....
The chimes of "Awake & Alive" by Skillet play as the arena goes dark, the video plays of a candle flickering when suddenly as the chorus plays the candle is blown out.....
The light spotlights around the arena as Trinity comes out from the back wearing all gold and black with a hooded jacket and her bell-bottomed tights. She is accompanied by her bodyguard, Mr. Ginn in a suit and no tie following behind.
She makes her way to the ring slowly looking around arrogantly at the crowd almost in disgust but focused the no matter what. The veteran stops for a moment and brushes her hair back when she removes the hood of her jacket. Looking back at her security who nods as the Matriarch of Monarchy makes their way to the apron as the crowd continues to boo....
Trinity pays no attention to them as she continues to walk to the ring turning around on occasion and looking at the crowd, stopping and looking around with her baby brown eyes. She hops on the apron and perches herself looking around and into the ring with the ropes held open by Mr. Ginn...
She slowly steps in the ring going to the turnbuckle, looks at the crowd as they continue to boo her......
Trinity then looks up to the rafters and closes her eyes, extending her arms and soaking up the reaction of the fans while the music continues to play...
Suddenly a rain of fireworks comes down behind her to the ring as the fans boo more as she screams "This Ring is My Throne!" looking around so intense with a scowl on her face....
She gets down and leans against the corner, looks over at the crowd arrogantly as Mr. Ginn goes to her corner outside after taking her jacket.
Sweeny : And here's our World Champion folks, i might not like that she's sided with the gentlemen that is trying to tear this company down. But she's one hell of athlete and worthy to be called MCW World Champion.
Trinity Street : All i've heard since Mayhem #5 is how i sold out? I sold my soul to the devil, blah, blah, blah. You see Malakai and Whitecloud, they might not have the greatest morals, they're universally disliked. But i didn't accept their offer to "sell out". No, i made a choice to stand out. I brought in to their ideals. To be the pioneer of Motor City Wrestling, till that day, these men see fit that it should no longer stand.
The crowd begin to excessively boo Trinity, sending Malakai irate and grabs another microphone as he begins yelling at the crowd.
Malakai Laymon : NO! NO! HOW DARE YOU DIRECT THAT VENOMOUS SPIEL AT YOUR WORLD CHAMPION... SHE DESERVES THE UPMOST RESPECT. NOW GIVE IT TO HER.
The crowd continue their booing, as Malakai storms around the ring as Trinity holds him back and talks to him, calming him down.
Trinity Street : Malakai, calm down. These fools aren't worth the time or energy. We all know deep down, they love me. And eventually they'll see through everyone else and realise i sided with you, for the right reasons.
Whitecloud : And Trinity, whilst it's a pleasure hearing you speak and paying homage to you. We came out here tonight to get some answers. We know damn well, Silveroak wasn't the intended target of that vehicular assault two weeks ago. So i want the person or people responsible to show their faces, right here, right now.
A few moments go by and no one comes out.
Malakai Laymon : Come on, you chicken shit.
A few seconds go by, and the lights begin to dim.
"[Hook]
I'm Unstoppable
I know that you want me to fail
But no I won't
I'll keep fighting until the day I'm in a box
Until I sit in Heaven I will never stop
I will never stop"
Pyro's shoot into the air, exploding. As the former "owner" and main cog in their plan, Duane Jacobs stands at the top of the ramp, looking down at Malakai and Whitecloud with purpose as the crowd boo Duane for his actions in bringing "The Company" into MCW.
Sweeny : DUANE JACOBS!! The man that appeared as our "owner" to facilitate Whitecloud and Malakai's plan, is the culprit?
Whitecloud : You? You disappear for weeks on end, then re-appear to attempt that?
Duane smirks, raising a microphone to his lips.
Duane Jacobs : When i purchased MCW, i brought you two into the mix. I wanted revenge on Rayne. But as the company grew, i understood what those three initials meant to the fans, to the guys backstage. It's more than a company, it's more than a means to make money. It's a family. From the bottom, right through to the top. But by the time i understood that, your plan was in full flight and there was nothing i could do to stop that. I couldn't even blow the whistle on it.
Malakai Laymon : You didn't have the balls back then and you don't have them now. Answer our damn question, was it you that took Silveroak out of commission?
Duane can't stop grinning, knowing he's gotten right under the skin of Malakai.
Duane Jacobs : That's why i disappeared. I wanted to re-evaluate it all. Work out if there was something i could do. And it struck me. I'm back here to lead those that want to, into war against these absolute morons. And Malakai, Whitecloud. You weren't the intended targets. It was in fact, Silveroak. We knew you'd push each other out the way, like the cowards you are. But no, i wasn't the one behind it. But the person that was, well, you'll find out soon enough.
Whitecloud : Very cleaver, Duane. But why don't you get yourself down into this ring and give us a beating?
Duane Jacobs : I made some foolish errors already during my time in Motor City Wrestling. Coming into the ring, outnumbered six to one, won't be one of them. It's been a pleasure catching up with you guys, but for now, we'll see you soon.
Duane flips them the bird and smiles, before walking around as the crowd begin to warm up to him again. As Malakai is fuming mad in the ring, as Whitecloud leans over the ropes, looking up at the ramp. Staring intently.
Sweeny : What the hell is going on? And as i'm by myself, i'll answer myself. Who the fuck knows!! And now we're heading backstage, as Caitlin is stood with Chantelle Chambers.
Oh my!
Caitlin O'Toole : Thank you, slime ball. Anyways, it's my pleasure to introduce you to the newest roster member of MCW.... The Bombshell, Chantelle Chambers. Chantelle, welcome to MCW.
Chantelle Chambers : That's right, Caitlin, the pleasure is all yours. We all know what you're going to ask me, Caitlin. So let's just cut to the chase, shall we?
Caitlin O'Toole : Well you've got no idea what....
Chantelle Chambers : As i was saying. Motor City Wrestling is lucky to have acquired a talent such as myself. I'm a once in a generation talent. And my ultimate goal here at MCW, is something i'll keep under wraps. But the foreseeable future, once i beat Cassie in just a few minutes. Glory, Malakai, whoever runs this house. They'll have no choice but to put me in that Motor City Championship match at Deliverance. Unfortunately for Cassie, tonight i'm going to be making a statement of intent. And my MCW career start with a tick in the win column. I'm the knock-out, the bombshell for a reason. And tonight, MCW you'll see just what you've acquired. And by god, aren't you idiots lucky.
Chantelle ready and waiting for her debut, scoffs at Caitlin as her music hits.
Sweeny : Well that was enlightening from our newest recruit. And i have to say, she most certainly is a knockout. I wouldn't mind being knocked out by her, spread eagled on her bed. Anyway, where was i? Oh yes, it's time for our first match of the evening and i'm just going to polish one off in the toilets.
Shelby Young : Ladies and Gentlemen, i'm taking over from Ben Watson. He suffered a concussion and has been taken to the hospital. So without further adieu, this match is scheduled for one fall. And introducing first....
(“The Brod” Broderick Chase steps out on top of the ramp, microphone in hand…)
Brod : “Madame, I’ll take it from here…”
(He clears his throat.)
Brod : “Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce to you a woman who is far beyond any others. The most alluring, the most bombastic, the most athletically gifted and dare I say most beautiful woman in all of the Motor City. She is coming out here to give your women a jealous streak, and give your men second-thoughts about their life choices. I present to you wrestling’s most vivacious and greatest Knockout, the Beverly Hills Bombshell… CHANTELLE CHAMBERS!! WOOOOO!!!”
(Then, “All Eyes On Me” by LeToya feat. Paul Wall begins to play out over the crowd. Chantelle Chambers steps out on top of the stage, her arms already stretched out to receive her adulation from the crowd – and ignoring that it is boos that shower her. She throws her sunglasses aside and begins to walk down towards the ring, followed by The Brod, who’s grinning like a Cheshire cat the whole way. When they get to the ring, The Brod rushes to the apron first, lifting the ropes up for his client to step through. Chambers does and stands in the ring, removing her ornate robe and handing it aside to The Brod. She poses in the middle of the ring as the crowd boos her…)
Sweeny : Wow, got a stirring in my loins.
Shelby Young : And her opponent this evening. Weighing in at 140lbs... CASSANDRA MASON....
"The Devil's Calling" by Parkway Drive plays as two muscular men carrying a flat bed with a throne on top, sitting on the throne is none other than Cassandra Mason. She is greeted by a chorus of boos. She doesn't allow the disdain from the crowd to dampen her mood as the men known as her Blood Knights stop at the ring apron. She stands up to slingshot herself into the ring. She walks over to the turnbuckle, slinks down and stares into the abyss. The two men go walk over to her corner to give words of encouragement as her music fades out.
Referee : Dick Hurts.
Dick calls for the bell to be rung, as Cassie and Chantelle both begin circling one another, neither making the first move as of yet. Cassie looks at Chantelle and smiles, as she runs at her, but Chantelle has the presence of mind and jumps over her. As her feet hit the canvas, Cassie turns around alot quicker than Chantelle does and drills her with a boot to the stomach. She takes Chantelle down to the canvas with an arm drag take-down and straight into an arm bar.
Sweeny : Quick reactions from Cassie Mason right there and just like that, Chambers is on her back. Damn, Cassie is one lucky lady.
Cassie tightens the hold on Chambers arm and twists, but Chantelle is undeterred and pulls herself across the ring and grabs the ropes, forcing Cassie to break the arm bar. Both climb to their feet quickly and Chambers catches Mason with a swinging neck-breaker, taking Cassie to the canvas. Getting back to her feet instantly, she hits a stalling knee drop right onto the face of Cassie Mason, causing her to hold her face in pain. Chambers gets to her feet and outstretches her arms and smirks to the crowd.
Sweeny : My god! I love her.
Cassie gets to her knees, as Chambers turns around and sees. She runs over and grabs her head, hooking her up and hits a kneeling DDT to Cassie Mason, who's head bounces off the canvas as Chambers rolls Mason onto her back and hooks her leg, as Dick begins a pinfall count.
1..
2...
No... Cassie Mason kicks out on two, as Chantelle slams the mat in frustration shouting at Dick to count faster, but he just ignores her.
Sweeny : Almost a quick debut win for Chantelle Chambers right there, but Dick is too slow. Damn you, Dick.
Chantelle gets to her feet and places her boot onto Cassie's face, but Cassie manages to grab her boot and shove her backwards. Chantelle staggers backwards allowing Mason to get to her feet and runs at Chambers and drops her with a dropkick to her face.
Sweeny : Cassie, no. Not her face. Don't you dare damage her.
Cassie reaches down and grabs Chambers by the arm and drags her up to her feet, before irish whipping her into corner turnbuckle before following straight up with a clothesline. Cassie takes a few steps back, as Chantelle leans against the turnbuckle. A smile forms as Cassie runs at Chantelle and connects with a flying high knee to Chambers face, which causes her to stagger out of the corner and right into a high speed roundhouse kick, completely taking Chambers off her feet and to the canvas.
Sweeny : Damn it, Mason. Stop hitting her precious face.
Cassie smirks and climbs the corner turnbuckle to the top rope and positions herself and waits.
Sweeny : Don't do it, Cassie. Don't you dare.
Chambers takes a few moments, but eventually she begins getting to her knees, before turning around and climbing up to her feet. Cassie flies off the top rope and through the air and takes Chambers out with a high risk, high flying Hurricanrana. Chambers hit the canvas hard, but so does Mason. However she manages to pull herself up and crawl over to Chambers, hooking her leg. As Dick drops to the canvas to count the pin.
1..
2...
3..... Noooo. Chantelle kicks out and in doing so, Broderick Chase jumps onto the ring apron, alerting Cassie and Dick to his whereabouts. Dick gets in between Cassie and Broderick. After a few moments, he jumps back down to ringside and slams his hand on the apron hoping to liven Chambers up. But she's already up and before Cassie can turn around, Chambers hits her with the "Beverly Hills Bomb" driving Cassie's face right into the mat.
Dick manages to get out of the way and Chantelle drops to the canvas and covers Cassie, as Dick begins his count.
1..
2...
3......
Sweeny : Yes! Brains, beauty and talented. Ladies and Gentlemen, Chantelle Chambers is going to go far here inside of MCW.
Broderick jumps up onto the ring apron, clapping, as Chantelle brings herself to her feet and stands tall over Cassie Mason.
Sweeny : Credit where it's due, it was a fantastic match.
Shelby Young : The winner of this match, via Pinfall....
Broderick enters the ring and raises the arm of his client, both grinning from ear to ear.
Shelby Young : THE BOMBSHELL... CHANTELLE CHAMBERS....
We switch backstage, as Tommy Cook who's preparing for Jackie Daniels this evening, has been taking in the Chambers/Mason match. Sitting on a couch, he grins and laughs at Mason's defeat.
Tommy Cook : Ah that's a shame, darling. It's going to get worse for you before the evenings finished.
Cook laughs a little more, as we switch back to Sweeny at ringside.
Walking around backstage, taking in his surroundings once again. Duane Jacobs savours being back inside of the Joe Louis Arena once more. Duane walks around and finds his old office to be now occupied by the General Manager he hired, Glory Braddock. Knocking on the door, he waits for a second and hears the "Doors open, come in" echoing from inside. Opening the door and Glory stands to her feet as Duane walks in. No smiles, no handshakes, just silence as she motions for him to take a seat.
Duane Jacobs : Glory, good to see my decision to hire you was a good one. I did you a solid getting you those clauses in your contract without Malakai and Whitecloud seeing them. Now i need something from you?
Glory smiles, knowing where this could lead.
Glory Braddock : Duane, right now i have zero trust in you. But i'm willing to hear you out. What do you want?
Duane Jacobs : I know. And i deserve that level of judgement from everyone. But i will do whatever it takes to earn everyone's trust all over again. But to do that, i must combine you and Jacob, with Kirsta and Jackie. Only then can we truly defeat "The Company".
Glory Braddock : Well if you've been watching, you know Kirsta and Jackie haven't exactly been favourable to us. They've got issues with Jacob and don't trust him. And i can safely say, that'll be their exact attitude towards you.
Duane grins at Glory who looks confused.
Duane Jacobs : And that's why any moment now, they should be walking through that door. And with the proposition i've got for you and Kirsta, i know it's going to mend fences.
Glory folds her arms listening intently to what Duane had to say, when as if on cue, they hear a knock on the door. Duane stands to his feet, as Glory calls for them to come in. The door swings open as Kirsta and Jackie walk through. Jackie clocks Duane in front of her and immediately launches herself at him, hitting him in the jaw with a right hander. Kirsta grabs ahold of Jackie and tries to restrain her.
Jackie Daniels : You bastard. This is all your doing. All because you wanted revenge on Rayne. Couldn't you have got it some other way? Why this? Why them?
Holding his chin, a sly grin comes across Duane's face.
Kirsta Lewis : What the fuck are you grinning for? Didn't you hear her? All this. This is your fault. If it weren't for you, they would've stayed hidden. Whitecloud would've stayed dead and we'd never know.
Duane Jacobs : Blame me, that's fine. I do take a portion of the blame. But had it not have been me, they would've still come out the woodwork and all of this would've been thrust upon you. But i've got a way for it all to end. I've got a way for you, Kirsta, to get your hands on the one you want to hurt most.
Kirsta looks at Glory, who nods.
Kirsta Lewis : I'm listening.
Jackie Daniels : Kirsta, don't be fooled by his bullshit.
Kirsta Lewis : This isn't my first rodeo, Jackie. I don't trust him. And even if this offer is a serious one, i still won't. Now Duane, we're listening.
Duane Jacobs : Well let me close the door, don't want prying eyes and ears to get wind of this one.
Duane walks over and closes the door, as the camera focuses back on Sweeny at ringside.
Sweeny : More chaos it seems. They just don't know when to stop, do they? And next up we've got another debut, but second time around for Clay Summers.
Shelby Young : This match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, hailing from Miami, Florida.... CLAY SUMMERS....
The lights in the arena dimmer, as the fans wait with baited breath.
"Stare in wonder, who's here to bring you down?
Find your martyr, I'm sure you've made the crown
So light a fire under my bones, so when
I die for you, at least I'll die alone
Ain't nothing for me to end up like this
There's no comparing me this time."
The first verses of "Heroes" By Shinedown erupt through the arena, as Clay Summers, the twenty three year old rookie, with a hooded jacket covering his face, arms outstretched as a single spotlight illuminates Summers. Wearing his black and white trunks and boots, he looks ready and willing for competition.
"All my heroes have now become ghosts
Sold their sorrow to the ones who paid the most
All my heroes are dead and gone
But down inside of me, they still live on
Dark devotion in a beacon paradise
Shows no emotion to a willing sacrifice
You can put a man on trial, but you can't make the guilty pay
And you can cage an animal, but you can't take away the rage."
Walking down the ramp taking in the muted response he's getting, he smirks from ear to ear, knowing they'll be cheering his name very, very soon. Stopping by the ring, taking in his surroundings, he jumps up and down on the spot, before running and sliding into the ring, under the bottom rope.
"Ain't nothing for me to end up like this
There's no comparing me this time
All my heroes have now become ghosts
Sold their sorrow to the ones who paid the most
All my heroes are dead and gone
But down inside of me, they still live on."
Clay Summers climbs a turnbuckle and raises his arms in the air, again getting little response from the crowd here, as he jumps down into the ring, taking his jacket off and awaiting the match to start.
Shelby Young : And his opponent, from Chicago, Illinois... MYA DENTON...
"I am the Fire" by Halestorm cues up as Mya walks out before either walking or skipping(mostly skipping) down to the ring. When she gets to the ring she steps inside after wiping her feet on the apron and then sitting on the middle rope, before walking into the center of the ring.
Referee : Dennis Perry
Sweeny : Clay Summers made his MCW debut many years ago, won his first two matches i think, then disappeared. Let's hope this time around, it's for alot longer.
Dennis calls for the bell to be rung, but Mya struck, catching Clay off guard with a spinning heel kick to his face, taking him off his feet and to his knees. Before completely taking him down to the canvas with a huge tornado DDT, planting him face first onto the mat.
Sweeny : And it looks like ring rust is going to hurt Clay Summers, he's not up to speed right now and Mya Denton is definitely taking advantage as she looks to notch up a win.
Mya grabs Clay pulling him to his feet, before irish whipping him into the ropes. On his return she connects beautifully with a tilt-a-whirl headscissors takedown. And once again Clay Summers head bounces against the mat, as Mya floats over and hooks his leg.
1..
2...
Clay kicks out and throws Mya off him as he groggily begins to stand to his feet.
Sweeny : What a move by Mya and she almost had him there. Almost.
Clay shakes the cobwebs out and sprints at Mya, who jumps into the air and takes him down with an Mexican armdrag. Clay immediately gets to his feet, as they both run at one another and Mya again takes him down to the mat with a flying calf kick. Clay takes a little longer this time to get to his feet, but as he begins to turn around, Mya sprints at him and hits him with a springboard bulldog.
Sweeny : Clay Summers is all over the place tonight. I think he's comeback way too soon. Doesn't look like he's been training at all.
Mya floats over and hooks the leg of Clay Summers..
1..
2....
Noooo. Clay kicks out just in time.
Sweeny : I've never seen Mya like this. She's more determined than i've ever seen before.
Mya bends down and grabs Clay by his hair and attempts to pull him to his feet, but gets an elbow to the stomach for her troubles. Clay summons up some adrenaline and kips to his feet, hitting Mya Denton with an evenflow DDT, planting her onto the mat. Clay grabs Mya, lifts and wraps her up in a package before connecting with the devastating "The Last Rites" piledriving Mya straight to hell, as he hooks a leg for the pinfall.
1..
2...
3....
Sweeny : Wow. Just like that, Clay picks up the win. Mya was in complete control, but an evenflow DDT and The "Last Rites" will put most people away. Devastating move.
Shelby Long : The winner of this match via pinfall..... CLAY.... SUMMERS.....
Climbing to his feet, holding the back of his head. He looks around and takes it all in. The referee walks over and raises his arm, as the fans are still quite lukewarm to him.
As Clay savours his victory, Cassie can be seen pacing around backstage muttering to herself. Going back and forth, she bumps into Drew Stevenson.
Drew Stevenson : Sorry, didn't see you there.
Cassie Mason : I'm not hard to miss.
Cassie says, shaking her head.
Cassie Mason : While you're here, i guess i should thank you for helping out two weeks ago. A little bit late, mind you though.
Drew rolls his eyes and smirks.
Drew Stevenson : Yeah, you're welcome.
Cassie Mason : Look. I might be slight of frame compared to you and Tommy, but i don't need no man coming to my rescue, not now, not ever.
Drew Stevenson : You sure about that? Three and zero in Motor City so far, seems like you need all the help you can get.
Drew says sarcastically, as he grins at her. Before she reaches up and slaps the taste out of his mouth.
Cassie Mason : Laugh it up now. Come Deliverance, i'll be the one laughing when i've beaten you and Tommy Cook. And i'll be sporting the MCW Motor City Championship across my waist.
Drew Stevenson : Nice slap! And we'll see about that, Cassie. Just know if Tommy gets to you before Deliverance, i won't be saving you.
Cassie Mason : Come to think of it, you didn't "save" me. Tommy and Trinity had already planted that steel across my head. You just done it to drill him with the steel, didn't you?
Drew smiles, before responding.
Drew Stevenson : That was my number one motive, yes. But i didn't like seeing a defenceless woman being attacked.
Cassie stands there shocked, pointing at herself.
Cassie Mason : Me? Defenceless? We'll see just how "defenceless" i really am at Deliverance, shall we?
Drew Stevenson : Looking forward to it. Until then, i'll leave you to stew over your losses.
Drew smirks as he walks away, not letting Cassie respond to him and muttering a few words to himself.
Drew Stevenson : You would've thought she'd be grateful.
Seeing Drew walk away, Cassie can't help but smile.
Cassie Mason : I'm not going to let it get to me. Deliverance i will prove all the doubters wrong.
Sweeny : That was a little ungrateful from Mason, but she was right. Drew didn't exactly "save" her. And speaking of Drew and Mason, it's the other competitor in that Motor City Championship match at Deliverance. Tommy Cook. He's up now against Jackie Daniels.
Shelby Young : This match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first... Hailing from Texas... She's the sweet southern comfort... JACKIE DANIELS...
“Fire It Up” by Black Label Society erupts through the P.A System as out steps Jackie on her own. Walking down the ramp, the crowd give her a rousing ovation to which she smiles and waves back at her fans.
The lights go out and “Fabuless” by Stone Sour hits the speakers. The room remains dark for a moment before a pop of pyros go off above the big screen and as the stage lights rise, Tommy Cook stands in the middle of the stage, a sinister grin on his face which shows off the gum shield in his mouth. As the lyrics kick in, Tommy begins to walk down the ramp, now one hundred percent focused on the ring.
Shelby Young : From Birmingham, England; weighing two hundred and seven pounds… TOMMY COOK!
With a minimum of fuss, Tommy shrugs off his jacket and drops it at the bottom of the ramp before quickly sliding into the ring. He walks to the ropes on the far side of the ring and grabs the top rope, pulling back on it before spinning and leaning back into the corner, resting his arms on the top rope on either side of him as he grins once again, waiting for the start of the match.
Referee : Howard Kelly.
Jackie doesn't hang around for the bell and runs at Cook and slams a flying forearm into his face, knocking him back a couple of steps. Jackie takes a couple steps back herself, before sprinting at Tommy and spearing him to the mat. Floating over on top of him, she grabs his leg and hooks it for a quick cover.
1..
2...
3....
No..... Cook kicks out just in time, as Jackie runs her hands through her hair not believing he got away with that. But she doesn't let up and raises to her feet and climbs the corner turnbuckle to the top rope. Looking out onto the sea of adoring fans, she smiles for the camera phones before flinging herself off through the air and hits Cook with a "Daniels Splash" hitting him good and proper. She rolls over, holding her own stomach and manages to rest her head on his chest and hooks one of his legs, as Howard drops to the mat to count.
1..
2....
No such luck as once again, Tommy Cook kicks out, leaving Jackie flustered and frustrated. Jackie grabs Cook and pulls him to his feet, locking him up and executing a beautiful snap suplex. Jackie is back to her feet quickly, as Tommy holds his back upon impact and sits up. Jackie runs and hits Cook with kick to his face. She attempts it once more, but Cook is aware enough to defend himself and uses his arm for protection. Cook spins himself round and Jackie once again tries for a kick to the face, but Tommy catches her foot and pushes her away, allowing him enough time to get to his feet.
Sweeny : Jackie has had a new lease of life tonight. Maybe she's enjoying the benefits of Rayne not wrestling anymore. If you know what i mean. *Wink, Wink*
Cook explodes off his feet and takes her head off with a clothesline, but Jackie is right back on her feet and Tommy connects with another vicious clothesline. This one causing her to hold her throat, as she gets to her knees. Tommy walks over and rakes her back, as Jackie leans back and screams in agony.
Sweeny : I thought she liked it dirrty?
Cook strikes Jackie with a couple of clubs to the back, which puts her on her stomach. As he lifts his foot up and stomps on Jackie's back, she rolls around clearly in agony. As Cook continues on the offensive and delivers an elbow to her upper chest.
Sweeny : Bet he had a good feel there. I know i would've.
Cook mounts Jackie and unleashes a flurry of stiff right and lefts, which she desperately tries to block, but to no avail. One more stiff right hander and Cook climbs off Jackie and stands to his feet, bringing her up with him. Cook sets himself up, before wrapping his arms around her waist and hitting a perfectly executed belly to belly suplex, sending Jackie flying across the ring.
Sweeny : Tommy Cook is in total control now and i bet he's loving it as much as i am.
Jackie manages to stand to her feet and arches her back. Cook comes flying out the corner and attempts to clothesline her, but Jackie thankfully for her, ducks. Cook flies past her and as they both turn around Jackie hits him with a superkick right onto his chin, knocking him clean of his feet and to the canvas.
Sweeny : What a sweet shot from Jackie Daniels. And Tommy Cook is out of it.
Jackie runs to the corner and climbs to the top rope and balances herself. She flies off the top rope going to hit "Angels Suicide" but Cook is somehow to his feet and catches her, before setting her up for his "Show No Mercy" as he executes his manoeuvre, he crawls over and hooks a leg of a motionless Jackie, as Howard administers a pinfall count.
1..
2...
3.....
Sweeny : Tommy Cook has shown Jackie Daniels absolutely no mercy tonight. And he finally notches a win under his belt, as he heads towards Deliverance.
Shelby Young : The winner of this match, via pinfall.... TOMMY... COOOOOOK!
Cook stands to his feet, holding his chin after the shot Jackie caught him with as he grins from ear to ear. When all of a sudden, he feels a tap on his shoulder. Spinning himself around he sees a smirking Cassie Mason standing before him. With a look of shock, she throws him the steel chair in her hands, which he catches. He looks the chair up and down, as Cassie turns her back and connects a reverse side kick with the steel chair which slams right into the face of Tommy Cook, who drops to the canvas like a sack of spuds.
Cassie flings her arms in the hair, trying to get the crowd even more excited as she smiles, taking a few steps back before running at Cook and hitting him with her rendition of a Football Kick. And the velocity of the kick, snap his head back in one swift motion as he lays on the mat, totally out of it.
Sweeny : And just like he shown Daniels no mercy. Cassie Mason has shown him the exact same thing. Retribution was on her mind. But she's still the only one in the Motor City Championship match without a win. And surely the management must look at that and deem is she worthy to be in that match? I don't think she is.
"This is bullshit. Duane has the same list of enemies on that side as we do. He must've been him. Must've been."
Hearing the shouts of Malakai Laymon, as he makes his feelings clear to Whitecloud and Eric Sailes.
Whitecloud : You need to calm down and start relaxing brother. I know Duane wasn't behind it. This stinks of Jacob or Kirsta. And if i had to hedge a bet on it, i'd say Kirsta. Hell maybe even Jackie after we ran her boyfriend out of this place, so easily.
Eric Sailes : You honestly think Jacob would have the balls to do something like that? I personally don't think it was him, or even Kirsta for that matter. This reeks of Rayne or maybe even Jackie, as Rayne's been a coward and ran away from MCW.
Malakai : Both accusations are a good shout. But i fear there's more to this, than that meets the eye.
Glory Braddock : Well i've got an idea how to settle this once and for all.
Cloud, Malakai and Eric all swing round in shock hearing Glory's voice in the room. As she let herself in and is being accompanied by Kirsta Lewis.
Glory Braddock : Now we're not here to brawl, that'll come another day. But i approached Kirsta earlier and asked her if she had run Steve Silveroak over.
Kirsta Lewis : And as much as i'd like to take credit for it, i didn't. I was with Mark and Jack at the time.
Glory Braddock : But it got me to thinking. Kirsta didn't do it and i don't care who did. But we're in a bind, as quite clearly she has some unresolved issues with Whitecloud and Eric Sailes. So i put a proposal to her for Deliverance.
Malakai : Whatever you've got cooking, Glory. It's not going to happen.
Glory puts a finger to her lips, telling Malakai to be quiet.
Glory Braddock : On the contrary, Malakai. You see at Deliverance, Kirsta Lewis didn't have any plans. But now, now you do. Don't you, Kirsta?
Kirsta Lewis : That's right, Glory. Because at Deliverance it's going to be me, Kirsta Lewis. Going one on one with you, Whitecloud.
Kirsta smiles as she points to him, as he shakes his head.
Whitecloud : No. Not happening. Not in a million years.
Glory Braddock : But it will be, Whitecloud.
Kirsta Lewis : And not only that, it gets better. Because it's going to happen in a BURIED ALIVE match. And when i'm through with you, Whitecloud. You'll be staying buried this time. It ends. Deliverance.
Whitecloud is besides himself with anger, shouting at Glory and Kirsta as they both back out the office, laughing at him, Malakai and Eric Sailes.
Sweeny : Holy shit. Kirsta Lewis vs. Whitecloud at Deliverance.. In none other than a BURIED ALIVE MATCH. Deliverance is going to be one for the AGES... I can't fucking wait. I really can't.
Shelby Young : The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Springfield, MO... THE EMERALD.... DREW STEVENSON...
The arena lights suddenly just shuts off consuming the arena into complete darkness. The sudden engulfing of a massive bright spotlight shines down onto the entry area, the fans try looking through it but it is far too bright to see through it with the naked eye. Suddenly, the public address sound system comes on playing "The Man" by Aloe Blacc as the stage is still engulfed in the massive light. After a few seconds, the spotlight begins fading away and the arena lights return to life as there stands Drew Stevenson with his hands on his hips just looking out nodding as these fans cheer him heavily, he just begins walking down the aisle sporting his usual attire which consists of dark green wrestling pants, dark green knee pads, boots and his hands taped up in dark green tape as well. He begins walking down the aisle until he gets down to the ring, he quickly rolls into the ring from under the bottom rope immediately getting back to his feet just pacing the ring simply awaiting for the bell to ring thus getting this match underway.
Shelby Young : And his opponent this evening... And weighing in at 130lbs... THE LEGEND THAT IS... THE HELLCAT... KIRSTA LEWIS....
Referee : Alex Johnson
Kirsta starts things off fast with quick jabs, martial arts kicks, and chops that stagger Drew back against the ropes. She goes for an Irish whip but it’s reversed. Kirsta comes back with a spinning heel kick that takes down Drew. Drew pops back up but gets taken down with a quick dropkick…another dropkick…a third dropkick and Drew rolls to the outside to stop the momentum.
Kirsta with a plancha over the top onto Drew on the outside, taking him down. Kirsta takes Drew and rolls him back into the ring. She comes back in with a springboard into a flying splash onto Drew Stevenson! She stays on top for an early cover…
1…Kickout!
Sweeny : Kirsta's started right on the offensive, but it's not going to be enough to put Drew down just yet.
Kirsta runs off the ropes and goes for the spinning heel kick again but Drew ducks it. Drew snaps off a short arm clothesline. He hits the ropes as Kirsta pops back up and he drops her with another clothesline. Kirsta pops back up again and this time Drew turns her inside out with a huge lariat. Firmly in control, Drew takes Kirsta and connects with an overhead belly to belly suplex, three of them in a row. Drew with a side Russian leg sweep. He covers.
1…
…2Kickout!
Sweeny : And that's not going to be enough to put Kirsta down, but he's giving it a good try though.
Drew pulls Kirsta up and whips her into the ropes. He lowers his head too early and she makes him pay with a kick to face followed up by a low dropkick to the left leg. Kirsta with a chop block to the left leg. Kirsta locks Drew up in the figure four leg lock, focusing in on that left leg. Drew fights in the hold, refusing to quit. After about 45 seconds he reaches the ropes. Kirsta drags him back out to the center and reapplies the hold. Drew still refuses to quit and after another thirty seconds Drew gets to the ropes again.
Kirsta gets up and waits as Drew pulls himself up. She connects with a scissors kick. She follows that up with a superkick. Kirsta then measures Drew as she goes for Hell’s Bitch Kick. Drew gets up and Kirsta goes for it but he catches the foot and counters into a T-Bone suplex.
Sweeny : Fantastic counter by Stevenson and now Kirsta is down and out on the canvas.
Drew and Kirsta get up at about the same time. Kirsta with a karate kick and then goes for a DDT but he counters with a Northern Lights release suplex. Drew with a snap suplex followed up by a German suplex release. Drew pulls Kirsta up and goes for a whip but Kirsta reverses. She goes for a clothesline but Drew floats over and strikes a DDT! He covers…
1…
2…Kickout!
Drew with a sidewalk slam. Drew with a back breaker. Drew whips Kirsta into the ropes and connects with a Samoan drop. Drew with a fisherman’s suplex and a bridge…
1…
2… Kickout!
Drew Stevenson whips Kirsta into the ropes and goes for Heir To The Throne but Kirsta counters into a DDT! She rolls over into a cover…
1…
2…
…3NOO! Drew kicks out!
Drew goes for a power bomb but Kirsta counters with a hurricanrana. Kirsta with a scissors kick and a spinning heel kick. Kirsta with a superkick that puts Drew down. Kirsta climbs up top and goes for the Cat Splash and connects! Cover…
1…
2…
….3NOOO! Drew kicks out!
Kirsta is stunned but doesn’t waste any time as she signals again for Hell’s Bitch Kick. Drew slowly pulls himself up. He turns around and Kirsta goes for the kick but Drew ducks out of the way and rolls her up from behind in a school boy…
1…
2…
…3!
DING! DING! DING!
Shelby Young : Here is your winner, DREW STEVENSON!
Sweeny : And that's that, Drew has picked up his second victory in a row. And heads into Deliverance on a wave of confidence.
Drew clenches his fists in delight, as Shelby announces him as the winner. But sneaking into the ring is none other than Cassie Mason. She puts a hand on his shoulder, spinning him around as their face to face. Cassie grabs his head and puts him down with a signature move of hers "Ride With Me" a Standing sitout shiranui, completely taking Drew Stevenson out.
Jumping to her feet, she balances herself on the middle rope and bounces up and down grinning from ear to ear as the fans respond, half cheering her and half boo.
Sweeny : She might've lost this evening, but she's really made a statement of intent amongst Stevenson and Cook. Making sure they don't take her lightly at all.
Mason takes off out the ring and walks up the ramp, looking back to the ring where Drew is slowly getting up and realises what's happened, as he snarls at Cassie who simply smiles in his direction.
Shelby Young : Ladies and Gentlemen, it's time for the Main Event for the evening. In a match that is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, hailing from Houston, Texas......
The lights dim as the fans boo in unison. As Passive by A Perfect Circle hits the pa system, purple lighting fills the arena as the guitars kick in.
Dead as dead can be
My doctor tells me
But I just can't believe him
Ever the optimistic one
I'm sure of your ability
To become my perfect enemy
As pyros hit the stage, Priest steps onto the stage to a loud ovation from the crowd. With his opponent looking on, Priest just glares at them and looks on.
Wake up and face me
Don't play dead cause maybe
Someday I will walk away and say
You disappoint me
Maybe you're better off this way
Shelby Young : PRIEST!!!!!
Walking towards the ring, Priest never takes his eyes off of his opponent who is still waiting anxiously in the ring.
Leaning over you here
Cold and catatonic
I catch a brief reflection
Of what you could and might have been
It's your right and your ability
To become my perfect enemy
At this point, Priest is at the ring steps, he slowly raises his hands and the lights in the arena magically come on. Stepping into the ring, Priest goes to a neutral corner.
Shelby Young : And his partner.... And the MCW WORLD CHAMPION... THE MATRIARCH OF MONARCHY.... TRINITY STREET...
The chimes of "Awake & Alive" by Skillet play as the arena goes dark, the video plays of a candle flickering when suddenly as the chorus plays the candle is blown out.....
The light spotlights around the arena as Trinity comes out from the back wearing all gold and black with a hooded jacket and her bell-bottomed tights. She is accompanied by her bodyguard, Mr. Ginn in a suit and no tie following behind.
She makes her way to the ring slowly looking around arrogantly at the crowd almost in disgust but focused the no matter what. The veteran stops for a moment and brushes her hair back when she removes the hood of her jacket. Looking back at her security who nods as the Matriarch of Monarchy makes their way to the apron as the crowd continues to boo....
Trinity pays no attention to them as she continues to walk to the ring turning around on occasion and looking at the crowd, stopping and looking around with her baby brown eyes. She hops on the apron and perches herself looking around and into the ring with the ropes held open by Mr. Ginn...
She slowly steps in the ring going to the turnbuckle, looks at the crowd as they continue to boo her......
Trinity then looks up to the rafters and closes her eyes, extending her arms and soaking up the reaction of the fans while the music continues to play...
Suddenly a rain of fireworks comes down behind her to the ring as the fans boo more as she screams "This Ring is My Throne!" looking around so intense with a scowl on her face....
She gets down and leans against the corner, looks over at the crowd arrogantly as Mr. Ginn goes to her corner outside after taking her jacket. Trinity has a few words to the referee while awaiting for the start of the match against her opponent...
Sweeny : And there's another one of my sweethearts, just a shame she's batting for "The Company" i guess.
Shelby Young : And their opponents for the evening, introducing first... From Boston, MA.... THE ARCHANGEL..... JESSICA JONES..
“…Wait, wait….”
(“Wait” by ZOEGirl begins to play over the PA system. The Global Tron flashes to life as the phrase “Last Jones Standing” appears on the screen followed by the name “Jessica Jones.” A modest cheer erupts from the fans as Jessica Jones steps out onto the stage.)
You've been hurt, you've been lied to.
You ran all your life just to get out of your shoes.
But you settled in too soon; now your road is clearly dark.
No room for any light to break through.
(Two huge pyrotechnic shots go off behind her as she raises her arms high into the air. After the pyro is over, she begins to make her way down towards the ring, looking determined, her eyes tense as they gaze towards the ring.)
You're on a mission to get even with the world.
To give back all the pain you received, it's just too hard to believe
that anything could make it better.
Please don't let it end this way.
You could wait another day.
It's foolish games that players play.
One choice can bring you so much ache.
Please don't end up this way.
There's got to be some other way.
You could live without this mistake.
So please wait.
(She steps up on the steel steps and then steps over to the middle of the ring apron where she poses once more for the fans to loud cheers. She then steps through the ropes and steps to the center of the ring as the music dies down.)
Shelby Young : And her partner for the evening..... From NEW YORK.... JACOB LAYMON...
The arena goes dark, and a green light strobes in the entrance way as 'Feel Invincible kicks in, and the man himself appears on the stage. As the lights to the arena come back on, Jacob lifts his hands and applauds the fans, before making his way down the ramp and to the ring. At the ring he pauses, before walking around to the ring steps and climbing them, bending through the ropes and into the ring. As he stands in the middle of the ring with his arms aloft, pyro explodes from the turnbuckles, as his music fades.
Sweeny : The fans are loving Jacob right there. And he's looking on fire. Disposed of Silveroak easily two weeks ago. Trinity and Priest will be another matter entirely though.
Referee : Alex Johnson
Sweeny : And i know how this is going to go. And i know, Alex is going to have his hands full tonight. Goodluck.
Alex calls for the bell as Priest drills his boot right into the face of Jessica Jones and Jacob launches at him, forcing him back with a clothesline. Trinity bides her time, but takes Jacob off his feet with a spinning heel kick as all four competitors battle one another, as Alex Johnson struggles to retain order, so early in this match.
Sweeny : Told you so.
Whitecloud, Malakai and Eric Sailes walk out under a crescendo of boos as they walk down the ramp and to one of the corners. When suddenly the boos turn to cheers, as Kirsta, Jackie and with Duane following behind them. Eyeing them up as they walk around and stand in the opposite corner at ringside.
Sweeny : And now we're joined by "The Company" and Kirsta, Jackie and Duane. All hell is going to break loose.
Eventually Alex manages to separate the warring foursome, and orders Priest and Jacob into their respective corners. And in doing so, with his back turned Trinity wastes little time and grabs Jessica by the hair and throws her into the corner turnbuckle and unleashes a torrent of right handers, rocking Jessica off her feet. Drilling her forearm into Jessica's face, Trinity drives her knee into Jones sternum. Taking a few steps back, Trinity runs at Jessica and hits her with a handspring elbow right onto Jessica's jaw. She slides behind Jessica, grabs her and plants her face first onto the canvas with a full nelson facebuster. Trinity gets to her knees and rolls Jessica over and hooks the leg.
1..
2...
Jacob rushes into the ring and connects with a stomp to the head of Trinity, before running over to Priest who's trying to get in, but he hits him with a dropkick sending Priest off the ring apron and crashing into the barricade. Jacob back peddles and looks at Cloud, Malakai and Sailes standing there looking down at Priest. He sprints to the ropes and flies through them hitting the threesome on the outside with a suicide dive, sending all of them into the barricade.
Sweeny : Holy shit! Laymon just sacrificed himself right there. I've never seen a man his age and size, do a move like that.
Duane, Kirsta and Jackie run over and grab Jacob pulling him to his feet and they carry him back over to his corner, helping him up onto the ring apron. Trinity and Jessica both come to their feet and see the carnage outside the ring, as Jessica runs at the ropes and hits the middle one before springing herself onto Trinity hitting her with a high risk Asai DDT. Jessica kips up to her feet and grabs Trinity and hooks her head, before sending her crashing back down to the canvas with a Lightening Spiral. She quickly rolls Trinity over and hooks her leg.
1..
2...
Malakai slides into the ring and grabs Jessica's leg and pulls her off Trinity, breaking the count up. Kirsta and Jackie run around the ring, but Malakai slides back out and backs off, as Duane barks at Jackie and Kirsta to get back and defend their corner.
Sweeny : Jessica Jones almost had a famous victory, if it wasn't for our owner, Malakai. I don't see how we can get a clear winner in this one.
Priest and Jacob are both standing back up on the apron, as Jessica gets to her feet and start walking over, as Trinity gets to her feet and runs over and tags the big man in. Hitting the ring as Jessica makes the tag too, Priest runs at Jacob who's just stepped into the ring, but Jacob runs at him, baseball sliding through his legs. Priest spins around and runs right into a swinging neck-breaker. The adrenaline is coursing through his veins now and he pulls the big man to his feet and lifting him up and hitting a side-walk slam, sending both crashing to canvas, obviously Priest getting the full brunt of the move.
Sweeny : Laymon is on fire right now and Priest is in big trouble.
But Priest isn't down for long and climbs to his feet, as Jacob takes a breather before sprinting towards him and spears Priest right into the corner turnbuckle. Laymon rams his shoulder into Priest's sternum driving the wind from him, before backing up and grabbing his arm and irish whipping him into the opposite corner, before following him and hitting Priest with a clothesline, but Trinity makes a blind tag and jumps into the ring and takes Jacob to the mat with a side russian leg sweep. She runs at the ropes and on her return jumps into the air and drops the "Street Staple" not once, nor twice, but three times as Jacob stays grounded.
Sweeny : Now it's the World Champion against her main challenge at Deliverance, Jacob Laymon. Is this a vision of things to come?
Priest gets to his feet as Jessica enters the ring and wraps her arms around the back of his huge waist and attempts a release german suplex, but she doesn't have the strength to lift him. And instead he flips around to face her and wraps his hand around her throat, lifting her up and chokeslams her over the top rope to the outside.
Sweeny : My god! Priest just choke-slammed Jessica to the outside. She's not moving.
Trinity turns to Priest and smiles, but in turning around she doesn't see Jacob getting to his feet and grabs Trinity, spinning her around before executing a Tomahawk Drop sending her crashing to the canvas. Jacob grabs her by the arm and drags her over to Priest, telling him to tag himself in. For a moment, he hesitates, but tags himself in as Jacob doesn't allow him a moments rest bite and slams him with right after right, rocking Priest. Jacob shifts his weight and hoists Priest onto his shoulders and hits him with an F-5 as Priest's head bounces off the canvas.
And on the outside, Jessica begins coming too and walks herself round to her corner and with the aid of Kirsta, she gets back onto the ring apron. Jacob walks over and tags Jessica in and tells her to go up top. Jessica doing as she's asked, climbs the turnbuckle and reaches the top rope as she looks at Jacob. Who walks back over and quickly scoops Priest up and drops him back first across his knee, but holds him there arching his body as he nods at Jessica.
Sweeny : Oh no. This isn't good. She's going to do it.
Jessica senses what he's getting at and smiles, as she flies off the top rope and hits a flying leg drop across the throat of Priest almost snapping his neck in the process. He hits the mat hard and Jessica floats over and hooks the big man's leg, as Jacob circles them allowing enough room for Alex to count.
1..
2...
Malakai and Whitecloud want to break it up, but Jacob is standing there blocking them from doing so.
3.....
Sweeny : I'm shocked. Genuinely shocked. We've got a clean finish in this match. They've struck here in the war.
Shelby Young : The winners of this match, via pinfall.... JESSICA JONES AND JACOB LAYMON....
Jacob walks over and raises the arm of Jessica, but Malakai, Whitecloud, Eric Sailes enter the ring grabbing a steel chair from underneath the ring and Trinity slides in after them with Mr. Ginn in tow.
Sweeny : And here we go.
Kirsta, Jackie and Duane all slide into the ring as well, as Sailes slams the chair against the back of Jessica, causing her to hit the mat. Kirsta hits a spinning heel kick to him, knocking him down and the chair which she picks up and slams across his back. Without noticing Whitecloud, he drills her cranium with a vicious chair shot. Jacob turns around and is knocked straight off his feet with a shot from the brass knuckles that Mr. Ginn sneaked in for Trinity, as she stands over him smiling.
Sweeny : This is chaos. Utter chaos.
Duane flies out the corner and spears Malakai and himself through the ropes to the outside, Malakai taking the majority of the fall. As back in the ring, Whitecloud slams the chair into the face of Jackie Daniels who lays on the canvas besides Kirsta. Whitecloud and Trinity stand side by side as the only survivors in all of this madness. As he storms over and demands the microphone from Shelby. And in her frightened state she hands it over to him. As he takes hold of it, Duane slides into the ring as Trinity braces herself.
Whitecloud : Duane, hold it right there. We've just dismantled your little "squad". Now stop with this masquerading bullshit and tell me who's responsible for paralysing Steve Silveroak. Otherwise Trinity here will knock Jackie out with those brass knuckles she's got.
Hearing the clearing of someone's throat interrupting him, as his attentions turn to the stage as Glory is stood there ready to speak.
Glory Braddock : Ask and you shall receive, Whitecloud. But be careful for what you wish for though.
Glory steps aside as the lights go dark and silence engulfs the Joe Louis Arena. Then bells begin to toll as an eerie voice speaks over the P.A System.
"As i lay me down to sleep.
I pray my soul is mine to keep.
My soul can never step outside this bed.
Never, it leads to all evil.
NOW I'M BACK..
ARE YOU SCARED?
HE'S HERE!!"
The titan-tron shoots into life with the bold words.
"DELIVERANCE IS NOW"
The lights turn on lightly as a women's voice starts talking.
"Here to stay
Even when I'm gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die."
Walking through the curtains and standing next to Glory, with a smirk he outstretches his arms as the crowd here in the arena go absolutely mental.
Sweeny : HOLY SHIT!!! RAYNE YOUNG IS BACK.. HE'S HERE!
"I want it, I'm comin' to get it
So you son of a bitches don't duck you’re gonna get Riddick Bowe’d
Critics'll end up in critical, think your shit is dope all you're gonna get is smoked
And I'm not stopping 'til I'm on top again, all alone and on a throne
Like a token of respect, or a homage poem, or an ode I've been owed
Tossed in the air by my own arm, and launched so hard it broke my collarbone
And when it's my time to go, I'm still not leaving
Stop for no one, I don't know but I've been told an obstacle that
Blocks your road, knock it over, time to go for that pot of gold, cause.£
Opening his eyes slowly, he gazes around the MCW crowd, bouncing up and down on the spot full of energy. Then suddenly he turns his attentions to the ring. Looking at Trinity and Whitecloud he mouths "I'M COMING FOR YOU" Cloud in his shock drops Jackie to the canvas and backs away as Rayne sprints down the ring, sliding underneath the bottom rope as Whitecloud pulls Trinity back and over to Mr. Ginn to get her out of harms way.
Breathing heavily he simply stares at Trinity, as Mr. Ginn gets himself and her out of dodge. He diverts his attentions from Trinity onto Whitecloud who's putting his hands up, hoping Rayne backs off. Duane walks around the side of Rayne and stands next to Whitecloud looking at him squirming.
Duane Jacobs : Whitecloud, you wanted to know who took Steve Silveroak out of commission? Well he's looking right at you. And guess what, you're next. Rayne, i'm glad we've patched things up and you're on our team.
Duane hands the mic over and extends his hand to Rayne, who looks at him and then down at the hand. They both smile as he accepts.
Rayne Young : Duane, i can forgive. But i never forget.
The crackling of the microphone echoes through the arena as he drops the mic and pulls Duane close to him and lifts him onto his shoulders and brings him crashing down to earth with his "Curtain Call".
Sweeny : WHAT??
Rayne gets to his feet as Whitecloud looks completely and utterly dumbfounded, as Rayne walks over to him and grabs the microphone from him.
Rayne Young : We're brothers, always have been. Always will be. I accept your offer.
Dropping the microphone the crowd immediately begin booing and throwing any object they have to hand at Rayne and Whitecloud as they stand before one another, as Rayne doesn't accept Cloud's offer of a handshake, instead he embraces him with a warm hug.
Sweeny : No.. No... What... Rayne's joined the dark side. The Empire.
Jacob, Kirsta, Jessica and Jackie begin getting to their feet and see Rayne embracing Whitecloud. Backing away, he turns around and sees Jackie shaking her head screaming at him, asking him why. Rayne just grins and spins round and lifts Cloud off his feet and onto his shoulders, hitting him the "Curtain Call". Whitecloud's head bounces off the canvas as Rayne comes to his feet and smiles at Jackie, walking over to her and scooping her up in his arms.
Glory Braddock : Oh and Whitecloud, when you've come to your senses, you'll understand what's happened here tonight. And now at Deliverance we're going to have a first in MCW. And probably a first in this industry. We're going to have a War Games Buried Alive match. In one ring you have Kirsta and you, Whitecloud. And in the other, it's Rayne going against your son, Eric Sailes. And the good thing about this match, Rayne can swap with Kirsta and instead of kicking your son's ass, he can kick yours instead. Winner of each ring, is the one not buried.
Walking up the ramp with his arm around Jackie, followed by Kirsta, Jacob and Jessica. Once at the top, they stand side by side with Glory at the front.
Glory Braddock : This stable you've created. "The Company" well Whitecloud, the six you see standing here on this stage. If you want to destroy MCW, you'll have to go through us.
Glory throws the microphone off stage as the six of them turn around as the crowd are still in shock at the turn of events, but still manage to cheer their heroes as they walk backstage.
Whitecloud comes to his knees, as he looks at Malakai and Eric Sailes, shaking his head and slamming the mat down in anger.
Sweeny : My heart is pounding folks, i don't know about you back home. Rayne's back. We all thought he joined Cloud's army, but instead tricked everyone and now we've got a MAJOR match made at Deliverance. I'm intrigued to see how that one works. It's been a pleasure as always, see you in two weeks.
Sweeny : And here comes our "esteemed" owners.
Malakai and Whitecloud slide into the ring, as Sailes and Priest enter through the ropes. Malakai grabs the microphone from Ben Watson and shoves him to the floor, before Sailes throws him out through the ropes as Watson smashes his head against the security barricade as the four individuals laugh amongst themselves.
Malakai Laymon : Two weeks ago a travesty happened. Someone maliciously attempted to take one of us out. And they accomplished that, as Steve Silveroak lays paralysed in the hospital.
The crowd roar with approval, once Malakai utters those words.
Malakai Laymon : And you people are what's wrong with society. And what makes you even bigger idiots, the money you spent attending tonight. Goes into our pockets.
A smirk forms over Malakai's face, catching the ire of the fans here in the Joe Louis Arena.
Malakai Laymon : And along with the unfortunate events that happened to Steve Silveroak. We've also got ourselves a bunch of merry men and women banding together to take us down. Which we find comical, we truly do.
Passing over the microphone, Malakai lets Whitecloud have his say.
Whitecloud : Not only do you have us four to contend with, but we also have the best in Motor City Wrestling and the business by our side..... Everyone bow down to your queen... TRINITY STREET....
The chimes of "Awake & Alive" by Skillet play as the arena goes dark, the video plays of a candle flickering when suddenly as the chorus plays the candle is blown out.....
The light spotlights around the arena as Trinity comes out from the back wearing all gold and black with a hooded jacket and her bell-bottomed tights. She is accompanied by her bodyguard, Mr. Ginn in a suit and no tie following behind.
She makes her way to the ring slowly looking around arrogantly at the crowd almost in disgust but focused the no matter what. The veteran stops for a moment and brushes her hair back when she removes the hood of her jacket. Looking back at her security who nods as the Matriarch of Monarchy makes their way to the apron as the crowd continues to boo....
Trinity pays no attention to them as she continues to walk to the ring turning around on occasion and looking at the crowd, stopping and looking around with her baby brown eyes. She hops on the apron and perches herself looking around and into the ring with the ropes held open by Mr. Ginn...
She slowly steps in the ring going to the turnbuckle, looks at the crowd as they continue to boo her......
Trinity then looks up to the rafters and closes her eyes, extending her arms and soaking up the reaction of the fans while the music continues to play...
Suddenly a rain of fireworks comes down behind her to the ring as the fans boo more as she screams "This Ring is My Throne!" looking around so intense with a scowl on her face....
She gets down and leans against the corner, looks over at the crowd arrogantly as Mr. Ginn goes to her corner outside after taking her jacket.
Sweeny : And here's our World Champion folks, i might not like that she's sided with the gentlemen that is trying to tear this company down. But she's one hell of athlete and worthy to be called MCW World Champion.
Trinity Street : All i've heard since Mayhem #5 is how i sold out? I sold my soul to the devil, blah, blah, blah. You see Malakai and Whitecloud, they might not have the greatest morals, they're universally disliked. But i didn't accept their offer to "sell out". No, i made a choice to stand out. I brought in to their ideals. To be the pioneer of Motor City Wrestling, till that day, these men see fit that it should no longer stand.
The crowd begin to excessively boo Trinity, sending Malakai irate and grabs another microphone as he begins yelling at the crowd.
Malakai Laymon : NO! NO! HOW DARE YOU DIRECT THAT VENOMOUS SPIEL AT YOUR WORLD CHAMPION... SHE DESERVES THE UPMOST RESPECT. NOW GIVE IT TO HER.
The crowd continue their booing, as Malakai storms around the ring as Trinity holds him back and talks to him, calming him down.
Trinity Street : Malakai, calm down. These fools aren't worth the time or energy. We all know deep down, they love me. And eventually they'll see through everyone else and realise i sided with you, for the right reasons.
Whitecloud : And Trinity, whilst it's a pleasure hearing you speak and paying homage to you. We came out here tonight to get some answers. We know damn well, Silveroak wasn't the intended target of that vehicular assault two weeks ago. So i want the person or people responsible to show their faces, right here, right now.
A few moments go by and no one comes out.
Malakai Laymon : Come on, you chicken shit.
A few seconds go by, and the lights begin to dim.
"[Hook]
I'm Unstoppable
I know that you want me to fail
But no I won't
I'll keep fighting until the day I'm in a box
Until I sit in Heaven I will never stop
I will never stop"
Pyro's shoot into the air, exploding. As the former "owner" and main cog in their plan, Duane Jacobs stands at the top of the ramp, looking down at Malakai and Whitecloud with purpose as the crowd boo Duane for his actions in bringing "The Company" into MCW.
Sweeny : DUANE JACOBS!! The man that appeared as our "owner" to facilitate Whitecloud and Malakai's plan, is the culprit?
Whitecloud : You? You disappear for weeks on end, then re-appear to attempt that?
Duane smirks, raising a microphone to his lips.
Duane Jacobs : When i purchased MCW, i brought you two into the mix. I wanted revenge on Rayne. But as the company grew, i understood what those three initials meant to the fans, to the guys backstage. It's more than a company, it's more than a means to make money. It's a family. From the bottom, right through to the top. But by the time i understood that, your plan was in full flight and there was nothing i could do to stop that. I couldn't even blow the whistle on it.
Malakai Laymon : You didn't have the balls back then and you don't have them now. Answer our damn question, was it you that took Silveroak out of commission?
Duane can't stop grinning, knowing he's gotten right under the skin of Malakai.
Duane Jacobs : That's why i disappeared. I wanted to re-evaluate it all. Work out if there was something i could do. And it struck me. I'm back here to lead those that want to, into war against these absolute morons. And Malakai, Whitecloud. You weren't the intended targets. It was in fact, Silveroak. We knew you'd push each other out the way, like the cowards you are. But no, i wasn't the one behind it. But the person that was, well, you'll find out soon enough.
Whitecloud : Very cleaver, Duane. But why don't you get yourself down into this ring and give us a beating?
Duane Jacobs : I made some foolish errors already during my time in Motor City Wrestling. Coming into the ring, outnumbered six to one, won't be one of them. It's been a pleasure catching up with you guys, but for now, we'll see you soon.
Duane flips them the bird and smiles, before walking around as the crowd begin to warm up to him again. As Malakai is fuming mad in the ring, as Whitecloud leans over the ropes, looking up at the ramp. Staring intently.
Sweeny : What the hell is going on? And as i'm by myself, i'll answer myself. Who the fuck knows!! And now we're heading backstage, as Caitlin is stood with Chantelle Chambers.
Oh my!
Caitlin O'Toole : Thank you, slime ball. Anyways, it's my pleasure to introduce you to the newest roster member of MCW.... The Bombshell, Chantelle Chambers. Chantelle, welcome to MCW.
Chantelle Chambers : That's right, Caitlin, the pleasure is all yours. We all know what you're going to ask me, Caitlin. So let's just cut to the chase, shall we?
Caitlin O'Toole : Well you've got no idea what....
Chantelle Chambers : As i was saying. Motor City Wrestling is lucky to have acquired a talent such as myself. I'm a once in a generation talent. And my ultimate goal here at MCW, is something i'll keep under wraps. But the foreseeable future, once i beat Cassie in just a few minutes. Glory, Malakai, whoever runs this house. They'll have no choice but to put me in that Motor City Championship match at Deliverance. Unfortunately for Cassie, tonight i'm going to be making a statement of intent. And my MCW career start with a tick in the win column. I'm the knock-out, the bombshell for a reason. And tonight, MCW you'll see just what you've acquired. And by god, aren't you idiots lucky.
Chantelle ready and waiting for her debut, scoffs at Caitlin as her music hits.
Sweeny : Well that was enlightening from our newest recruit. And i have to say, she most certainly is a knockout. I wouldn't mind being knocked out by her, spread eagled on her bed. Anyway, where was i? Oh yes, it's time for our first match of the evening and i'm just going to polish one off in the toilets.
Shelby Young : Ladies and Gentlemen, i'm taking over from Ben Watson. He suffered a concussion and has been taken to the hospital. So without further adieu, this match is scheduled for one fall. And introducing first....
(“The Brod” Broderick Chase steps out on top of the ramp, microphone in hand…)
Brod : “Madame, I’ll take it from here…”
(He clears his throat.)
Brod : “Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce to you a woman who is far beyond any others. The most alluring, the most bombastic, the most athletically gifted and dare I say most beautiful woman in all of the Motor City. She is coming out here to give your women a jealous streak, and give your men second-thoughts about their life choices. I present to you wrestling’s most vivacious and greatest Knockout, the Beverly Hills Bombshell… CHANTELLE CHAMBERS!! WOOOOO!!!”
(Then, “All Eyes On Me” by LeToya feat. Paul Wall begins to play out over the crowd. Chantelle Chambers steps out on top of the stage, her arms already stretched out to receive her adulation from the crowd – and ignoring that it is boos that shower her. She throws her sunglasses aside and begins to walk down towards the ring, followed by The Brod, who’s grinning like a Cheshire cat the whole way. When they get to the ring, The Brod rushes to the apron first, lifting the ropes up for his client to step through. Chambers does and stands in the ring, removing her ornate robe and handing it aside to The Brod. She poses in the middle of the ring as the crowd boos her…)
Sweeny : Wow, got a stirring in my loins.
Shelby Young : And her opponent this evening. Weighing in at 140lbs... CASSANDRA MASON....
"The Devil's Calling" by Parkway Drive plays as two muscular men carrying a flat bed with a throne on top, sitting on the throne is none other than Cassandra Mason. She is greeted by a chorus of boos. She doesn't allow the disdain from the crowd to dampen her mood as the men known as her Blood Knights stop at the ring apron. She stands up to slingshot herself into the ring. She walks over to the turnbuckle, slinks down and stares into the abyss. The two men go walk over to her corner to give words of encouragement as her music fades out.
Referee : Dick Hurts.
Dick calls for the bell to be rung, as Cassie and Chantelle both begin circling one another, neither making the first move as of yet. Cassie looks at Chantelle and smiles, as she runs at her, but Chantelle has the presence of mind and jumps over her. As her feet hit the canvas, Cassie turns around alot quicker than Chantelle does and drills her with a boot to the stomach. She takes Chantelle down to the canvas with an arm drag take-down and straight into an arm bar.
Sweeny : Quick reactions from Cassie Mason right there and just like that, Chambers is on her back. Damn, Cassie is one lucky lady.
Cassie tightens the hold on Chambers arm and twists, but Chantelle is undeterred and pulls herself across the ring and grabs the ropes, forcing Cassie to break the arm bar. Both climb to their feet quickly and Chambers catches Mason with a swinging neck-breaker, taking Cassie to the canvas. Getting back to her feet instantly, she hits a stalling knee drop right onto the face of Cassie Mason, causing her to hold her face in pain. Chambers gets to her feet and outstretches her arms and smirks to the crowd.
Sweeny : My god! I love her.
Cassie gets to her knees, as Chambers turns around and sees. She runs over and grabs her head, hooking her up and hits a kneeling DDT to Cassie Mason, who's head bounces off the canvas as Chambers rolls Mason onto her back and hooks her leg, as Dick begins a pinfall count.
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No... Cassie Mason kicks out on two, as Chantelle slams the mat in frustration shouting at Dick to count faster, but he just ignores her.
Sweeny : Almost a quick debut win for Chantelle Chambers right there, but Dick is too slow. Damn you, Dick.
Chantelle gets to her feet and places her boot onto Cassie's face, but Cassie manages to grab her boot and shove her backwards. Chantelle staggers backwards allowing Mason to get to her feet and runs at Chambers and drops her with a dropkick to her face.
Sweeny : Cassie, no. Not her face. Don't you dare damage her.
Cassie reaches down and grabs Chambers by the arm and drags her up to her feet, before irish whipping her into corner turnbuckle before following straight up with a clothesline. Cassie takes a few steps back, as Chantelle leans against the turnbuckle. A smile forms as Cassie runs at Chantelle and connects with a flying high knee to Chambers face, which causes her to stagger out of the corner and right into a high speed roundhouse kick, completely taking Chambers off her feet and to the canvas.
Sweeny : Damn it, Mason. Stop hitting her precious face.
Cassie smirks and climbs the corner turnbuckle to the top rope and positions herself and waits.
Sweeny : Don't do it, Cassie. Don't you dare.
Chambers takes a few moments, but eventually she begins getting to her knees, before turning around and climbing up to her feet. Cassie flies off the top rope and through the air and takes Chambers out with a high risk, high flying Hurricanrana. Chambers hit the canvas hard, but so does Mason. However she manages to pull herself up and crawl over to Chambers, hooking her leg. As Dick drops to the canvas to count the pin.
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3..... Noooo. Chantelle kicks out and in doing so, Broderick Chase jumps onto the ring apron, alerting Cassie and Dick to his whereabouts. Dick gets in between Cassie and Broderick. After a few moments, he jumps back down to ringside and slams his hand on the apron hoping to liven Chambers up. But she's already up and before Cassie can turn around, Chambers hits her with the "Beverly Hills Bomb" driving Cassie's face right into the mat.
Dick manages to get out of the way and Chantelle drops to the canvas and covers Cassie, as Dick begins his count.
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3......
Sweeny : Yes! Brains, beauty and talented. Ladies and Gentlemen, Chantelle Chambers is going to go far here inside of MCW.
Broderick jumps up onto the ring apron, clapping, as Chantelle brings herself to her feet and stands tall over Cassie Mason.
Sweeny : Credit where it's due, it was a fantastic match.
Shelby Young : The winner of this match, via Pinfall....
Broderick enters the ring and raises the arm of his client, both grinning from ear to ear.
Shelby Young : THE BOMBSHELL... CHANTELLE CHAMBERS....
We switch backstage, as Tommy Cook who's preparing for Jackie Daniels this evening, has been taking in the Chambers/Mason match. Sitting on a couch, he grins and laughs at Mason's defeat.
Tommy Cook : Ah that's a shame, darling. It's going to get worse for you before the evenings finished.
Cook laughs a little more, as we switch back to Sweeny at ringside.
Walking around backstage, taking in his surroundings once again. Duane Jacobs savours being back inside of the Joe Louis Arena once more. Duane walks around and finds his old office to be now occupied by the General Manager he hired, Glory Braddock. Knocking on the door, he waits for a second and hears the "Doors open, come in" echoing from inside. Opening the door and Glory stands to her feet as Duane walks in. No smiles, no handshakes, just silence as she motions for him to take a seat.
Duane Jacobs : Glory, good to see my decision to hire you was a good one. I did you a solid getting you those clauses in your contract without Malakai and Whitecloud seeing them. Now i need something from you?
Glory smiles, knowing where this could lead.
Glory Braddock : Duane, right now i have zero trust in you. But i'm willing to hear you out. What do you want?
Duane Jacobs : I know. And i deserve that level of judgement from everyone. But i will do whatever it takes to earn everyone's trust all over again. But to do that, i must combine you and Jacob, with Kirsta and Jackie. Only then can we truly defeat "The Company".
Glory Braddock : Well if you've been watching, you know Kirsta and Jackie haven't exactly been favourable to us. They've got issues with Jacob and don't trust him. And i can safely say, that'll be their exact attitude towards you.
Duane grins at Glory who looks confused.
Duane Jacobs : And that's why any moment now, they should be walking through that door. And with the proposition i've got for you and Kirsta, i know it's going to mend fences.
Glory folds her arms listening intently to what Duane had to say, when as if on cue, they hear a knock on the door. Duane stands to his feet, as Glory calls for them to come in. The door swings open as Kirsta and Jackie walk through. Jackie clocks Duane in front of her and immediately launches herself at him, hitting him in the jaw with a right hander. Kirsta grabs ahold of Jackie and tries to restrain her.
Jackie Daniels : You bastard. This is all your doing. All because you wanted revenge on Rayne. Couldn't you have got it some other way? Why this? Why them?
Holding his chin, a sly grin comes across Duane's face.
Kirsta Lewis : What the fuck are you grinning for? Didn't you hear her? All this. This is your fault. If it weren't for you, they would've stayed hidden. Whitecloud would've stayed dead and we'd never know.
Duane Jacobs : Blame me, that's fine. I do take a portion of the blame. But had it not have been me, they would've still come out the woodwork and all of this would've been thrust upon you. But i've got a way for it all to end. I've got a way for you, Kirsta, to get your hands on the one you want to hurt most.
Kirsta looks at Glory, who nods.
Kirsta Lewis : I'm listening.
Jackie Daniels : Kirsta, don't be fooled by his bullshit.
Kirsta Lewis : This isn't my first rodeo, Jackie. I don't trust him. And even if this offer is a serious one, i still won't. Now Duane, we're listening.
Duane Jacobs : Well let me close the door, don't want prying eyes and ears to get wind of this one.
Duane walks over and closes the door, as the camera focuses back on Sweeny at ringside.
Sweeny : More chaos it seems. They just don't know when to stop, do they? And next up we've got another debut, but second time around for Clay Summers.
Shelby Young : This match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, hailing from Miami, Florida.... CLAY SUMMERS....
The lights in the arena dimmer, as the fans wait with baited breath.
"Stare in wonder, who's here to bring you down?
Find your martyr, I'm sure you've made the crown
So light a fire under my bones, so when
I die for you, at least I'll die alone
Ain't nothing for me to end up like this
There's no comparing me this time."
The first verses of "Heroes" By Shinedown erupt through the arena, as Clay Summers, the twenty three year old rookie, with a hooded jacket covering his face, arms outstretched as a single spotlight illuminates Summers. Wearing his black and white trunks and boots, he looks ready and willing for competition.
"All my heroes have now become ghosts
Sold their sorrow to the ones who paid the most
All my heroes are dead and gone
But down inside of me, they still live on
Dark devotion in a beacon paradise
Shows no emotion to a willing sacrifice
You can put a man on trial, but you can't make the guilty pay
And you can cage an animal, but you can't take away the rage."
Walking down the ramp taking in the muted response he's getting, he smirks from ear to ear, knowing they'll be cheering his name very, very soon. Stopping by the ring, taking in his surroundings, he jumps up and down on the spot, before running and sliding into the ring, under the bottom rope.
"Ain't nothing for me to end up like this
There's no comparing me this time
All my heroes have now become ghosts
Sold their sorrow to the ones who paid the most
All my heroes are dead and gone
But down inside of me, they still live on."
Clay Summers climbs a turnbuckle and raises his arms in the air, again getting little response from the crowd here, as he jumps down into the ring, taking his jacket off and awaiting the match to start.
Shelby Young : And his opponent, from Chicago, Illinois... MYA DENTON...
"I am the Fire" by Halestorm cues up as Mya walks out before either walking or skipping(mostly skipping) down to the ring. When she gets to the ring she steps inside after wiping her feet on the apron and then sitting on the middle rope, before walking into the center of the ring.
Referee : Dennis Perry
Sweeny : Clay Summers made his MCW debut many years ago, won his first two matches i think, then disappeared. Let's hope this time around, it's for alot longer.
Dennis calls for the bell to be rung, but Mya struck, catching Clay off guard with a spinning heel kick to his face, taking him off his feet and to his knees. Before completely taking him down to the canvas with a huge tornado DDT, planting him face first onto the mat.
Sweeny : And it looks like ring rust is going to hurt Clay Summers, he's not up to speed right now and Mya Denton is definitely taking advantage as she looks to notch up a win.
Mya grabs Clay pulling him to his feet, before irish whipping him into the ropes. On his return she connects beautifully with a tilt-a-whirl headscissors takedown. And once again Clay Summers head bounces against the mat, as Mya floats over and hooks his leg.
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2...
Clay kicks out and throws Mya off him as he groggily begins to stand to his feet.
Sweeny : What a move by Mya and she almost had him there. Almost.
Clay shakes the cobwebs out and sprints at Mya, who jumps into the air and takes him down with an Mexican armdrag. Clay immediately gets to his feet, as they both run at one another and Mya again takes him down to the mat with a flying calf kick. Clay takes a little longer this time to get to his feet, but as he begins to turn around, Mya sprints at him and hits him with a springboard bulldog.
Sweeny : Clay Summers is all over the place tonight. I think he's comeback way too soon. Doesn't look like he's been training at all.
Mya floats over and hooks the leg of Clay Summers..
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2....
Noooo. Clay kicks out just in time.
Sweeny : I've never seen Mya like this. She's more determined than i've ever seen before.
Mya bends down and grabs Clay by his hair and attempts to pull him to his feet, but gets an elbow to the stomach for her troubles. Clay summons up some adrenaline and kips to his feet, hitting Mya Denton with an evenflow DDT, planting her onto the mat. Clay grabs Mya, lifts and wraps her up in a package before connecting with the devastating "The Last Rites" piledriving Mya straight to hell, as he hooks a leg for the pinfall.
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3....
Sweeny : Wow. Just like that, Clay picks up the win. Mya was in complete control, but an evenflow DDT and The "Last Rites" will put most people away. Devastating move.
Shelby Long : The winner of this match via pinfall..... CLAY.... SUMMERS.....
Climbing to his feet, holding the back of his head. He looks around and takes it all in. The referee walks over and raises his arm, as the fans are still quite lukewarm to him.
As Clay savours his victory, Cassie can be seen pacing around backstage muttering to herself. Going back and forth, she bumps into Drew Stevenson.
Drew Stevenson : Sorry, didn't see you there.
Cassie Mason : I'm not hard to miss.
Cassie says, shaking her head.
Cassie Mason : While you're here, i guess i should thank you for helping out two weeks ago. A little bit late, mind you though.
Drew rolls his eyes and smirks.
Drew Stevenson : Yeah, you're welcome.
Cassie Mason : Look. I might be slight of frame compared to you and Tommy, but i don't need no man coming to my rescue, not now, not ever.
Drew Stevenson : You sure about that? Three and zero in Motor City so far, seems like you need all the help you can get.
Drew says sarcastically, as he grins at her. Before she reaches up and slaps the taste out of his mouth.
Cassie Mason : Laugh it up now. Come Deliverance, i'll be the one laughing when i've beaten you and Tommy Cook. And i'll be sporting the MCW Motor City Championship across my waist.
Drew Stevenson : Nice slap! And we'll see about that, Cassie. Just know if Tommy gets to you before Deliverance, i won't be saving you.
Cassie Mason : Come to think of it, you didn't "save" me. Tommy and Trinity had already planted that steel across my head. You just done it to drill him with the steel, didn't you?
Drew smiles, before responding.
Drew Stevenson : That was my number one motive, yes. But i didn't like seeing a defenceless woman being attacked.
Cassie stands there shocked, pointing at herself.
Cassie Mason : Me? Defenceless? We'll see just how "defenceless" i really am at Deliverance, shall we?
Drew Stevenson : Looking forward to it. Until then, i'll leave you to stew over your losses.
Drew smirks as he walks away, not letting Cassie respond to him and muttering a few words to himself.
Drew Stevenson : You would've thought she'd be grateful.
Seeing Drew walk away, Cassie can't help but smile.
Cassie Mason : I'm not going to let it get to me. Deliverance i will prove all the doubters wrong.
Sweeny : That was a little ungrateful from Mason, but she was right. Drew didn't exactly "save" her. And speaking of Drew and Mason, it's the other competitor in that Motor City Championship match at Deliverance. Tommy Cook. He's up now against Jackie Daniels.
Shelby Young : This match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first... Hailing from Texas... She's the sweet southern comfort... JACKIE DANIELS...
“Fire It Up” by Black Label Society erupts through the P.A System as out steps Jackie on her own. Walking down the ramp, the crowd give her a rousing ovation to which she smiles and waves back at her fans.
The lights go out and “Fabuless” by Stone Sour hits the speakers. The room remains dark for a moment before a pop of pyros go off above the big screen and as the stage lights rise, Tommy Cook stands in the middle of the stage, a sinister grin on his face which shows off the gum shield in his mouth. As the lyrics kick in, Tommy begins to walk down the ramp, now one hundred percent focused on the ring.
Shelby Young : From Birmingham, England; weighing two hundred and seven pounds… TOMMY COOK!
With a minimum of fuss, Tommy shrugs off his jacket and drops it at the bottom of the ramp before quickly sliding into the ring. He walks to the ropes on the far side of the ring and grabs the top rope, pulling back on it before spinning and leaning back into the corner, resting his arms on the top rope on either side of him as he grins once again, waiting for the start of the match.
Referee : Howard Kelly.
Jackie doesn't hang around for the bell and runs at Cook and slams a flying forearm into his face, knocking him back a couple of steps. Jackie takes a couple steps back herself, before sprinting at Tommy and spearing him to the mat. Floating over on top of him, she grabs his leg and hooks it for a quick cover.
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3....
No..... Cook kicks out just in time, as Jackie runs her hands through her hair not believing he got away with that. But she doesn't let up and raises to her feet and climbs the corner turnbuckle to the top rope. Looking out onto the sea of adoring fans, she smiles for the camera phones before flinging herself off through the air and hits Cook with a "Daniels Splash" hitting him good and proper. She rolls over, holding her own stomach and manages to rest her head on his chest and hooks one of his legs, as Howard drops to the mat to count.
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2....
No such luck as once again, Tommy Cook kicks out, leaving Jackie flustered and frustrated. Jackie grabs Cook and pulls him to his feet, locking him up and executing a beautiful snap suplex. Jackie is back to her feet quickly, as Tommy holds his back upon impact and sits up. Jackie runs and hits Cook with kick to his face. She attempts it once more, but Cook is aware enough to defend himself and uses his arm for protection. Cook spins himself round and Jackie once again tries for a kick to the face, but Tommy catches her foot and pushes her away, allowing him enough time to get to his feet.
Sweeny : Jackie has had a new lease of life tonight. Maybe she's enjoying the benefits of Rayne not wrestling anymore. If you know what i mean. *Wink, Wink*
Cook explodes off his feet and takes her head off with a clothesline, but Jackie is right back on her feet and Tommy connects with another vicious clothesline. This one causing her to hold her throat, as she gets to her knees. Tommy walks over and rakes her back, as Jackie leans back and screams in agony.
Sweeny : I thought she liked it dirrty?
Cook strikes Jackie with a couple of clubs to the back, which puts her on her stomach. As he lifts his foot up and stomps on Jackie's back, she rolls around clearly in agony. As Cook continues on the offensive and delivers an elbow to her upper chest.
Sweeny : Bet he had a good feel there. I know i would've.
Cook mounts Jackie and unleashes a flurry of stiff right and lefts, which she desperately tries to block, but to no avail. One more stiff right hander and Cook climbs off Jackie and stands to his feet, bringing her up with him. Cook sets himself up, before wrapping his arms around her waist and hitting a perfectly executed belly to belly suplex, sending Jackie flying across the ring.
Sweeny : Tommy Cook is in total control now and i bet he's loving it as much as i am.
Jackie manages to stand to her feet and arches her back. Cook comes flying out the corner and attempts to clothesline her, but Jackie thankfully for her, ducks. Cook flies past her and as they both turn around Jackie hits him with a superkick right onto his chin, knocking him clean of his feet and to the canvas.
Sweeny : What a sweet shot from Jackie Daniels. And Tommy Cook is out of it.
Jackie runs to the corner and climbs to the top rope and balances herself. She flies off the top rope going to hit "Angels Suicide" but Cook is somehow to his feet and catches her, before setting her up for his "Show No Mercy" as he executes his manoeuvre, he crawls over and hooks a leg of a motionless Jackie, as Howard administers a pinfall count.
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3.....
Sweeny : Tommy Cook has shown Jackie Daniels absolutely no mercy tonight. And he finally notches a win under his belt, as he heads towards Deliverance.
Shelby Young : The winner of this match, via pinfall.... TOMMY... COOOOOOK!
Cook stands to his feet, holding his chin after the shot Jackie caught him with as he grins from ear to ear. When all of a sudden, he feels a tap on his shoulder. Spinning himself around he sees a smirking Cassie Mason standing before him. With a look of shock, she throws him the steel chair in her hands, which he catches. He looks the chair up and down, as Cassie turns her back and connects a reverse side kick with the steel chair which slams right into the face of Tommy Cook, who drops to the canvas like a sack of spuds.
Cassie flings her arms in the hair, trying to get the crowd even more excited as she smiles, taking a few steps back before running at Cook and hitting him with her rendition of a Football Kick. And the velocity of the kick, snap his head back in one swift motion as he lays on the mat, totally out of it.
Sweeny : And just like he shown Daniels no mercy. Cassie Mason has shown him the exact same thing. Retribution was on her mind. But she's still the only one in the Motor City Championship match without a win. And surely the management must look at that and deem is she worthy to be in that match? I don't think she is.
"This is bullshit. Duane has the same list of enemies on that side as we do. He must've been him. Must've been."
Hearing the shouts of Malakai Laymon, as he makes his feelings clear to Whitecloud and Eric Sailes.
Whitecloud : You need to calm down and start relaxing brother. I know Duane wasn't behind it. This stinks of Jacob or Kirsta. And if i had to hedge a bet on it, i'd say Kirsta. Hell maybe even Jackie after we ran her boyfriend out of this place, so easily.
Eric Sailes : You honestly think Jacob would have the balls to do something like that? I personally don't think it was him, or even Kirsta for that matter. This reeks of Rayne or maybe even Jackie, as Rayne's been a coward and ran away from MCW.
Malakai : Both accusations are a good shout. But i fear there's more to this, than that meets the eye.
Glory Braddock : Well i've got an idea how to settle this once and for all.
Cloud, Malakai and Eric all swing round in shock hearing Glory's voice in the room. As she let herself in and is being accompanied by Kirsta Lewis.
Glory Braddock : Now we're not here to brawl, that'll come another day. But i approached Kirsta earlier and asked her if she had run Steve Silveroak over.
Kirsta Lewis : And as much as i'd like to take credit for it, i didn't. I was with Mark and Jack at the time.
Glory Braddock : But it got me to thinking. Kirsta didn't do it and i don't care who did. But we're in a bind, as quite clearly she has some unresolved issues with Whitecloud and Eric Sailes. So i put a proposal to her for Deliverance.
Malakai : Whatever you've got cooking, Glory. It's not going to happen.
Glory puts a finger to her lips, telling Malakai to be quiet.
Glory Braddock : On the contrary, Malakai. You see at Deliverance, Kirsta Lewis didn't have any plans. But now, now you do. Don't you, Kirsta?
Kirsta Lewis : That's right, Glory. Because at Deliverance it's going to be me, Kirsta Lewis. Going one on one with you, Whitecloud.
Kirsta smiles as she points to him, as he shakes his head.
Whitecloud : No. Not happening. Not in a million years.
Glory Braddock : But it will be, Whitecloud.
Kirsta Lewis : And not only that, it gets better. Because it's going to happen in a BURIED ALIVE match. And when i'm through with you, Whitecloud. You'll be staying buried this time. It ends. Deliverance.
Whitecloud is besides himself with anger, shouting at Glory and Kirsta as they both back out the office, laughing at him, Malakai and Eric Sailes.
Sweeny : Holy shit. Kirsta Lewis vs. Whitecloud at Deliverance.. In none other than a BURIED ALIVE MATCH. Deliverance is going to be one for the AGES... I can't fucking wait. I really can't.
Shelby Young : The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Springfield, MO... THE EMERALD.... DREW STEVENSON...
The arena lights suddenly just shuts off consuming the arena into complete darkness. The sudden engulfing of a massive bright spotlight shines down onto the entry area, the fans try looking through it but it is far too bright to see through it with the naked eye. Suddenly, the public address sound system comes on playing "The Man" by Aloe Blacc as the stage is still engulfed in the massive light. After a few seconds, the spotlight begins fading away and the arena lights return to life as there stands Drew Stevenson with his hands on his hips just looking out nodding as these fans cheer him heavily, he just begins walking down the aisle sporting his usual attire which consists of dark green wrestling pants, dark green knee pads, boots and his hands taped up in dark green tape as well. He begins walking down the aisle until he gets down to the ring, he quickly rolls into the ring from under the bottom rope immediately getting back to his feet just pacing the ring simply awaiting for the bell to ring thus getting this match underway.
Shelby Young : And his opponent this evening... And weighing in at 130lbs... THE LEGEND THAT IS... THE HELLCAT... KIRSTA LEWIS....
Referee : Alex Johnson
Kirsta starts things off fast with quick jabs, martial arts kicks, and chops that stagger Drew back against the ropes. She goes for an Irish whip but it’s reversed. Kirsta comes back with a spinning heel kick that takes down Drew. Drew pops back up but gets taken down with a quick dropkick…another dropkick…a third dropkick and Drew rolls to the outside to stop the momentum.
Kirsta with a plancha over the top onto Drew on the outside, taking him down. Kirsta takes Drew and rolls him back into the ring. She comes back in with a springboard into a flying splash onto Drew Stevenson! She stays on top for an early cover…
1…Kickout!
Sweeny : Kirsta's started right on the offensive, but it's not going to be enough to put Drew down just yet.
Kirsta runs off the ropes and goes for the spinning heel kick again but Drew ducks it. Drew snaps off a short arm clothesline. He hits the ropes as Kirsta pops back up and he drops her with another clothesline. Kirsta pops back up again and this time Drew turns her inside out with a huge lariat. Firmly in control, Drew takes Kirsta and connects with an overhead belly to belly suplex, three of them in a row. Drew with a side Russian leg sweep. He covers.
1…
…2Kickout!
Sweeny : And that's not going to be enough to put Kirsta down, but he's giving it a good try though.
Drew pulls Kirsta up and whips her into the ropes. He lowers his head too early and she makes him pay with a kick to face followed up by a low dropkick to the left leg. Kirsta with a chop block to the left leg. Kirsta locks Drew up in the figure four leg lock, focusing in on that left leg. Drew fights in the hold, refusing to quit. After about 45 seconds he reaches the ropes. Kirsta drags him back out to the center and reapplies the hold. Drew still refuses to quit and after another thirty seconds Drew gets to the ropes again.
Kirsta gets up and waits as Drew pulls himself up. She connects with a scissors kick. She follows that up with a superkick. Kirsta then measures Drew as she goes for Hell’s Bitch Kick. Drew gets up and Kirsta goes for it but he catches the foot and counters into a T-Bone suplex.
Sweeny : Fantastic counter by Stevenson and now Kirsta is down and out on the canvas.
Drew and Kirsta get up at about the same time. Kirsta with a karate kick and then goes for a DDT but he counters with a Northern Lights release suplex. Drew with a snap suplex followed up by a German suplex release. Drew pulls Kirsta up and goes for a whip but Kirsta reverses. She goes for a clothesline but Drew floats over and strikes a DDT! He covers…
1…
2…Kickout!
Drew with a sidewalk slam. Drew with a back breaker. Drew whips Kirsta into the ropes and connects with a Samoan drop. Drew with a fisherman’s suplex and a bridge…
1…
2… Kickout!
Drew Stevenson whips Kirsta into the ropes and goes for Heir To The Throne but Kirsta counters into a DDT! She rolls over into a cover…
1…
2…
…3NOO! Drew kicks out!
Drew goes for a power bomb but Kirsta counters with a hurricanrana. Kirsta with a scissors kick and a spinning heel kick. Kirsta with a superkick that puts Drew down. Kirsta climbs up top and goes for the Cat Splash and connects! Cover…
1…
2…
….3NOOO! Drew kicks out!
Kirsta is stunned but doesn’t waste any time as she signals again for Hell’s Bitch Kick. Drew slowly pulls himself up. He turns around and Kirsta goes for the kick but Drew ducks out of the way and rolls her up from behind in a school boy…
1…
2…
…3!
DING! DING! DING!
Shelby Young : Here is your winner, DREW STEVENSON!
Sweeny : And that's that, Drew has picked up his second victory in a row. And heads into Deliverance on a wave of confidence.
Drew clenches his fists in delight, as Shelby announces him as the winner. But sneaking into the ring is none other than Cassie Mason. She puts a hand on his shoulder, spinning him around as their face to face. Cassie grabs his head and puts him down with a signature move of hers "Ride With Me" a Standing sitout shiranui, completely taking Drew Stevenson out.
Jumping to her feet, she balances herself on the middle rope and bounces up and down grinning from ear to ear as the fans respond, half cheering her and half boo.
Sweeny : She might've lost this evening, but she's really made a statement of intent amongst Stevenson and Cook. Making sure they don't take her lightly at all.
Mason takes off out the ring and walks up the ramp, looking back to the ring where Drew is slowly getting up and realises what's happened, as he snarls at Cassie who simply smiles in his direction.
Shelby Young : Ladies and Gentlemen, it's time for the Main Event for the evening. In a match that is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, hailing from Houston, Texas......
The lights dim as the fans boo in unison. As Passive by A Perfect Circle hits the pa system, purple lighting fills the arena as the guitars kick in.
Dead as dead can be
My doctor tells me
But I just can't believe him
Ever the optimistic one
I'm sure of your ability
To become my perfect enemy
As pyros hit the stage, Priest steps onto the stage to a loud ovation from the crowd. With his opponent looking on, Priest just glares at them and looks on.
Wake up and face me
Don't play dead cause maybe
Someday I will walk away and say
You disappoint me
Maybe you're better off this way
Shelby Young : PRIEST!!!!!
Walking towards the ring, Priest never takes his eyes off of his opponent who is still waiting anxiously in the ring.
Leaning over you here
Cold and catatonic
I catch a brief reflection
Of what you could and might have been
It's your right and your ability
To become my perfect enemy
At this point, Priest is at the ring steps, he slowly raises his hands and the lights in the arena magically come on. Stepping into the ring, Priest goes to a neutral corner.
Shelby Young : And his partner.... And the MCW WORLD CHAMPION... THE MATRIARCH OF MONARCHY.... TRINITY STREET...
The chimes of "Awake & Alive" by Skillet play as the arena goes dark, the video plays of a candle flickering when suddenly as the chorus plays the candle is blown out.....
The light spotlights around the arena as Trinity comes out from the back wearing all gold and black with a hooded jacket and her bell-bottomed tights. She is accompanied by her bodyguard, Mr. Ginn in a suit and no tie following behind.
She makes her way to the ring slowly looking around arrogantly at the crowd almost in disgust but focused the no matter what. The veteran stops for a moment and brushes her hair back when she removes the hood of her jacket. Looking back at her security who nods as the Matriarch of Monarchy makes their way to the apron as the crowd continues to boo....
Trinity pays no attention to them as she continues to walk to the ring turning around on occasion and looking at the crowd, stopping and looking around with her baby brown eyes. She hops on the apron and perches herself looking around and into the ring with the ropes held open by Mr. Ginn...
She slowly steps in the ring going to the turnbuckle, looks at the crowd as they continue to boo her......
Trinity then looks up to the rafters and closes her eyes, extending her arms and soaking up the reaction of the fans while the music continues to play...
Suddenly a rain of fireworks comes down behind her to the ring as the fans boo more as she screams "This Ring is My Throne!" looking around so intense with a scowl on her face....
She gets down and leans against the corner, looks over at the crowd arrogantly as Mr. Ginn goes to her corner outside after taking her jacket. Trinity has a few words to the referee while awaiting for the start of the match against her opponent...
Sweeny : And there's another one of my sweethearts, just a shame she's batting for "The Company" i guess.
Shelby Young : And their opponents for the evening, introducing first... From Boston, MA.... THE ARCHANGEL..... JESSICA JONES..
“…Wait, wait….”
(“Wait” by ZOEGirl begins to play over the PA system. The Global Tron flashes to life as the phrase “Last Jones Standing” appears on the screen followed by the name “Jessica Jones.” A modest cheer erupts from the fans as Jessica Jones steps out onto the stage.)
You've been hurt, you've been lied to.
You ran all your life just to get out of your shoes.
But you settled in too soon; now your road is clearly dark.
No room for any light to break through.
(Two huge pyrotechnic shots go off behind her as she raises her arms high into the air. After the pyro is over, she begins to make her way down towards the ring, looking determined, her eyes tense as they gaze towards the ring.)
You're on a mission to get even with the world.
To give back all the pain you received, it's just too hard to believe
that anything could make it better.
Please don't let it end this way.
You could wait another day.
It's foolish games that players play.
One choice can bring you so much ache.
Please don't end up this way.
There's got to be some other way.
You could live without this mistake.
So please wait.
(She steps up on the steel steps and then steps over to the middle of the ring apron where she poses once more for the fans to loud cheers. She then steps through the ropes and steps to the center of the ring as the music dies down.)
Shelby Young : And her partner for the evening..... From NEW YORK.... JACOB LAYMON...
The arena goes dark, and a green light strobes in the entrance way as 'Feel Invincible kicks in, and the man himself appears on the stage. As the lights to the arena come back on, Jacob lifts his hands and applauds the fans, before making his way down the ramp and to the ring. At the ring he pauses, before walking around to the ring steps and climbing them, bending through the ropes and into the ring. As he stands in the middle of the ring with his arms aloft, pyro explodes from the turnbuckles, as his music fades.
Sweeny : The fans are loving Jacob right there. And he's looking on fire. Disposed of Silveroak easily two weeks ago. Trinity and Priest will be another matter entirely though.
Referee : Alex Johnson
Sweeny : And i know how this is going to go. And i know, Alex is going to have his hands full tonight. Goodluck.
Alex calls for the bell as Priest drills his boot right into the face of Jessica Jones and Jacob launches at him, forcing him back with a clothesline. Trinity bides her time, but takes Jacob off his feet with a spinning heel kick as all four competitors battle one another, as Alex Johnson struggles to retain order, so early in this match.
Sweeny : Told you so.
Whitecloud, Malakai and Eric Sailes walk out under a crescendo of boos as they walk down the ramp and to one of the corners. When suddenly the boos turn to cheers, as Kirsta, Jackie and with Duane following behind them. Eyeing them up as they walk around and stand in the opposite corner at ringside.
Sweeny : And now we're joined by "The Company" and Kirsta, Jackie and Duane. All hell is going to break loose.
Eventually Alex manages to separate the warring foursome, and orders Priest and Jacob into their respective corners. And in doing so, with his back turned Trinity wastes little time and grabs Jessica by the hair and throws her into the corner turnbuckle and unleashes a torrent of right handers, rocking Jessica off her feet. Drilling her forearm into Jessica's face, Trinity drives her knee into Jones sternum. Taking a few steps back, Trinity runs at Jessica and hits her with a handspring elbow right onto Jessica's jaw. She slides behind Jessica, grabs her and plants her face first onto the canvas with a full nelson facebuster. Trinity gets to her knees and rolls Jessica over and hooks the leg.
1..
2...
Jacob rushes into the ring and connects with a stomp to the head of Trinity, before running over to Priest who's trying to get in, but he hits him with a dropkick sending Priest off the ring apron and crashing into the barricade. Jacob back peddles and looks at Cloud, Malakai and Sailes standing there looking down at Priest. He sprints to the ropes and flies through them hitting the threesome on the outside with a suicide dive, sending all of them into the barricade.
Sweeny : Holy shit! Laymon just sacrificed himself right there. I've never seen a man his age and size, do a move like that.
Duane, Kirsta and Jackie run over and grab Jacob pulling him to his feet and they carry him back over to his corner, helping him up onto the ring apron. Trinity and Jessica both come to their feet and see the carnage outside the ring, as Jessica runs at the ropes and hits the middle one before springing herself onto Trinity hitting her with a high risk Asai DDT. Jessica kips up to her feet and grabs Trinity and hooks her head, before sending her crashing back down to the canvas with a Lightening Spiral. She quickly rolls Trinity over and hooks her leg.
1..
2...
Malakai slides into the ring and grabs Jessica's leg and pulls her off Trinity, breaking the count up. Kirsta and Jackie run around the ring, but Malakai slides back out and backs off, as Duane barks at Jackie and Kirsta to get back and defend their corner.
Sweeny : Jessica Jones almost had a famous victory, if it wasn't for our owner, Malakai. I don't see how we can get a clear winner in this one.
Priest and Jacob are both standing back up on the apron, as Jessica gets to her feet and start walking over, as Trinity gets to her feet and runs over and tags the big man in. Hitting the ring as Jessica makes the tag too, Priest runs at Jacob who's just stepped into the ring, but Jacob runs at him, baseball sliding through his legs. Priest spins around and runs right into a swinging neck-breaker. The adrenaline is coursing through his veins now and he pulls the big man to his feet and lifting him up and hitting a side-walk slam, sending both crashing to canvas, obviously Priest getting the full brunt of the move.
Sweeny : Laymon is on fire right now and Priest is in big trouble.
But Priest isn't down for long and climbs to his feet, as Jacob takes a breather before sprinting towards him and spears Priest right into the corner turnbuckle. Laymon rams his shoulder into Priest's sternum driving the wind from him, before backing up and grabbing his arm and irish whipping him into the opposite corner, before following him and hitting Priest with a clothesline, but Trinity makes a blind tag and jumps into the ring and takes Jacob to the mat with a side russian leg sweep. She runs at the ropes and on her return jumps into the air and drops the "Street Staple" not once, nor twice, but three times as Jacob stays grounded.
Sweeny : Now it's the World Champion against her main challenge at Deliverance, Jacob Laymon. Is this a vision of things to come?
Priest gets to his feet as Jessica enters the ring and wraps her arms around the back of his huge waist and attempts a release german suplex, but she doesn't have the strength to lift him. And instead he flips around to face her and wraps his hand around her throat, lifting her up and chokeslams her over the top rope to the outside.
Sweeny : My god! Priest just choke-slammed Jessica to the outside. She's not moving.
Trinity turns to Priest and smiles, but in turning around she doesn't see Jacob getting to his feet and grabs Trinity, spinning her around before executing a Tomahawk Drop sending her crashing to the canvas. Jacob grabs her by the arm and drags her over to Priest, telling him to tag himself in. For a moment, he hesitates, but tags himself in as Jacob doesn't allow him a moments rest bite and slams him with right after right, rocking Priest. Jacob shifts his weight and hoists Priest onto his shoulders and hits him with an F-5 as Priest's head bounces off the canvas.
And on the outside, Jessica begins coming too and walks herself round to her corner and with the aid of Kirsta, she gets back onto the ring apron. Jacob walks over and tags Jessica in and tells her to go up top. Jessica doing as she's asked, climbs the turnbuckle and reaches the top rope as she looks at Jacob. Who walks back over and quickly scoops Priest up and drops him back first across his knee, but holds him there arching his body as he nods at Jessica.
Sweeny : Oh no. This isn't good. She's going to do it.
Jessica senses what he's getting at and smiles, as she flies off the top rope and hits a flying leg drop across the throat of Priest almost snapping his neck in the process. He hits the mat hard and Jessica floats over and hooks the big man's leg, as Jacob circles them allowing enough room for Alex to count.
1..
2...
Malakai and Whitecloud want to break it up, but Jacob is standing there blocking them from doing so.
3.....
Sweeny : I'm shocked. Genuinely shocked. We've got a clean finish in this match. They've struck here in the war.
Shelby Young : The winners of this match, via pinfall.... JESSICA JONES AND JACOB LAYMON....
Jacob walks over and raises the arm of Jessica, but Malakai, Whitecloud, Eric Sailes enter the ring grabbing a steel chair from underneath the ring and Trinity slides in after them with Mr. Ginn in tow.
Sweeny : And here we go.
Kirsta, Jackie and Duane all slide into the ring as well, as Sailes slams the chair against the back of Jessica, causing her to hit the mat. Kirsta hits a spinning heel kick to him, knocking him down and the chair which she picks up and slams across his back. Without noticing Whitecloud, he drills her cranium with a vicious chair shot. Jacob turns around and is knocked straight off his feet with a shot from the brass knuckles that Mr. Ginn sneaked in for Trinity, as she stands over him smiling.
Sweeny : This is chaos. Utter chaos.
Duane flies out the corner and spears Malakai and himself through the ropes to the outside, Malakai taking the majority of the fall. As back in the ring, Whitecloud slams the chair into the face of Jackie Daniels who lays on the canvas besides Kirsta. Whitecloud and Trinity stand side by side as the only survivors in all of this madness. As he storms over and demands the microphone from Shelby. And in her frightened state she hands it over to him. As he takes hold of it, Duane slides into the ring as Trinity braces herself.
Whitecloud : Duane, hold it right there. We've just dismantled your little "squad". Now stop with this masquerading bullshit and tell me who's responsible for paralysing Steve Silveroak. Otherwise Trinity here will knock Jackie out with those brass knuckles she's got.
Hearing the clearing of someone's throat interrupting him, as his attentions turn to the stage as Glory is stood there ready to speak.
Glory Braddock : Ask and you shall receive, Whitecloud. But be careful for what you wish for though.
Glory steps aside as the lights go dark and silence engulfs the Joe Louis Arena. Then bells begin to toll as an eerie voice speaks over the P.A System.
"As i lay me down to sleep.
I pray my soul is mine to keep.
My soul can never step outside this bed.
Never, it leads to all evil.
NOW I'M BACK..
ARE YOU SCARED?
HE'S HERE!!"
The titan-tron shoots into life with the bold words.
"DELIVERANCE IS NOW"
The lights turn on lightly as a women's voice starts talking.
"Here to stay
Even when I'm gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die."
Walking through the curtains and standing next to Glory, with a smirk he outstretches his arms as the crowd here in the arena go absolutely mental.
Sweeny : HOLY SHIT!!! RAYNE YOUNG IS BACK.. HE'S HERE!
"I want it, I'm comin' to get it
So you son of a bitches don't duck you’re gonna get Riddick Bowe’d
Critics'll end up in critical, think your shit is dope all you're gonna get is smoked
And I'm not stopping 'til I'm on top again, all alone and on a throne
Like a token of respect, or a homage poem, or an ode I've been owed
Tossed in the air by my own arm, and launched so hard it broke my collarbone
And when it's my time to go, I'm still not leaving
Stop for no one, I don't know but I've been told an obstacle that
Blocks your road, knock it over, time to go for that pot of gold, cause.£
Opening his eyes slowly, he gazes around the MCW crowd, bouncing up and down on the spot full of energy. Then suddenly he turns his attentions to the ring. Looking at Trinity and Whitecloud he mouths "I'M COMING FOR YOU" Cloud in his shock drops Jackie to the canvas and backs away as Rayne sprints down the ring, sliding underneath the bottom rope as Whitecloud pulls Trinity back and over to Mr. Ginn to get her out of harms way.
Breathing heavily he simply stares at Trinity, as Mr. Ginn gets himself and her out of dodge. He diverts his attentions from Trinity onto Whitecloud who's putting his hands up, hoping Rayne backs off. Duane walks around the side of Rayne and stands next to Whitecloud looking at him squirming.
Duane Jacobs : Whitecloud, you wanted to know who took Steve Silveroak out of commission? Well he's looking right at you. And guess what, you're next. Rayne, i'm glad we've patched things up and you're on our team.
Duane hands the mic over and extends his hand to Rayne, who looks at him and then down at the hand. They both smile as he accepts.
Rayne Young : Duane, i can forgive. But i never forget.
The crackling of the microphone echoes through the arena as he drops the mic and pulls Duane close to him and lifts him onto his shoulders and brings him crashing down to earth with his "Curtain Call".
Sweeny : WHAT??
Rayne gets to his feet as Whitecloud looks completely and utterly dumbfounded, as Rayne walks over to him and grabs the microphone from him.
Rayne Young : We're brothers, always have been. Always will be. I accept your offer.
Dropping the microphone the crowd immediately begin booing and throwing any object they have to hand at Rayne and Whitecloud as they stand before one another, as Rayne doesn't accept Cloud's offer of a handshake, instead he embraces him with a warm hug.
Sweeny : No.. No... What... Rayne's joined the dark side. The Empire.
Jacob, Kirsta, Jessica and Jackie begin getting to their feet and see Rayne embracing Whitecloud. Backing away, he turns around and sees Jackie shaking her head screaming at him, asking him why. Rayne just grins and spins round and lifts Cloud off his feet and onto his shoulders, hitting him the "Curtain Call". Whitecloud's head bounces off the canvas as Rayne comes to his feet and smiles at Jackie, walking over to her and scooping her up in his arms.
Glory Braddock : Oh and Whitecloud, when you've come to your senses, you'll understand what's happened here tonight. And now at Deliverance we're going to have a first in MCW. And probably a first in this industry. We're going to have a War Games Buried Alive match. In one ring you have Kirsta and you, Whitecloud. And in the other, it's Rayne going against your son, Eric Sailes. And the good thing about this match, Rayne can swap with Kirsta and instead of kicking your son's ass, he can kick yours instead. Winner of each ring, is the one not buried.
Walking up the ramp with his arm around Jackie, followed by Kirsta, Jacob and Jessica. Once at the top, they stand side by side with Glory at the front.
Glory Braddock : This stable you've created. "The Company" well Whitecloud, the six you see standing here on this stage. If you want to destroy MCW, you'll have to go through us.
Glory throws the microphone off stage as the six of them turn around as the crowd are still in shock at the turn of events, but still manage to cheer their heroes as they walk backstage.
Whitecloud comes to his knees, as he looks at Malakai and Eric Sailes, shaking his head and slamming the mat down in anger.
Sweeny : My heart is pounding folks, i don't know about you back home. Rayne's back. We all thought he joined Cloud's army, but instead tricked everyone and now we've got a MAJOR match made at Deliverance. I'm intrigued to see how that one works. It's been a pleasure as always, see you in two weeks.
