Post by WWICW Owner David Krass on Mar 27, 2006 20:02:02 GMT -5
Monday Night Massacre
Live from the New Orleans Arena in New Orleans, LA
Attendance: 11,467
As the show goes on the air the crowd is going nuts. The WWICW theme song is blaring over the PA system and the intensity can be seen in the faces of everyone in attendance. The arena is packed full with avid WWICW fans all wearing their favorite superstar's T-shirts and holding up home made signs.
Eric Jackson- Hello everybody and welcome to the hottest show on Monday nights, Monday Night Massacre. I'm Eric Jackson and this is my broadcast partner Shane Stone and have we got a show for you tonight!!!
Shane Stone- That's Right…Tonight we will see who will continue to advance to the second round of the Super X tournament as Crowley will face off against that kWo turncoat, Lance Fiennes….
Eric Jackson- kWo turncoat? The guy wants to be a fighting champion and Krass just wanted to hide him somewhere to keep control of the title!!!
Shane Stone- (Ignoring him)… and also, The Franchise's own Alex Awesome will go one on one with the demented and twisted Narmon Greene.
Eric Jackson- (Shakes his head) But that isn't all…. Tonight things are going to heat up as we will see the wrestling debut of both Father Bastion and Denny Crane as they will face off against the big man himself, Rogue Wolf. I expect big things from these three guys tonight!!!
Shane Stone- And talk about main events…. After Demon Pride left the company, one half of the tag team titles have been vacated but tonight it will be filled as it will be Pocket Change facing off against Blackjack Sullivan's partner North Star to become HALF of the tag team champions.
Eric Jackson- And finally Lance Fiennes will be in action tonight as he will go one on one with the "Sharp One" Blade as the Contender's Title will be on the line!!! (Suddenly Blade's Music hits as the crowd boos drown it out. Blade makes his way to the ring.)
Shane Stone- Speaking of which. Here comes the next Contender's Champion!!!
Eric Jackson- You don't know that Shane!!
Shane Stone- Of course I know that!!! Everybody here knows that!! They are just holding this match until Blade's name has been engraved on the title's name plate, Eric.
(Blade picks up the microphone and begins to speak. The crowd boos as loud as they can and Blade just smiles. After a minute, he speaks up and starts again.)
Blade- You know I never liked this sh-thole anyway. (The crowd boos louder) I don't have a lot of time here so why don't you all just shut up and let me say what I got to say so I can prepare for my match tonight. I came out here because I owe someone a big thank you. If it wasn't for this man, the head offices still wouldn't see how damn good I really am. Why most of you think I am about to thank Commissioner Krass or Jason Williams, you're wrong. I want to thank the HWA's own Kevin Conner…. For being the biggest chicketsh-t in any efed anywhere. That little bitch comes in here, waves his resume like it's worth a damn, and kisses more ass than a prostitute with a hundred dollar bill. Then he….
Suddenly Kevin Conner's music and the crowd cheers!!!! Blade's face goes white as he stares up the ramp. Tense moments pass and Kevin's Theme is still playing. Finally guy dressed in a chicken suit comes out wearing a mockery of Kevin Conner's wrestling gear!!!! The chicken heads down to the ring.
Eric Jackson- What the Hell is this?!?
Shane Stone- (Laughing under his breath) He's giving his thanks to Kevin Chicken!!!
The chicken climbs into the ring and Blade smiles as he puts the mic to his mouth.
Blade- So…Kevin? (The chicken nods. Blade smiles.) Your not fowl with me for taking your title shot? (Chicken shakes his head) Really? Any man back in that locker room would be pissed off at me for getting their title shot. Why not you? (The Chicken points to his feathers) That's right! Cause your Chicken. Is that the only reason?
The chicken shakes his head and turns around to point at the long yellow stripe down his back. Blade shrugs his shoulders to the crowd. when the chicken turns back around to face Blade, Blade nails him with a hard clothesline that flattens the chicken onto the mat. Blade smiles down at the unconscious chicken and looks back at the camera.
Blade- Get a good look at this cause tonight…..Lance Fiennes will end up the same damn way.
(Blade drops the mic and heads to the back as the show goes to commercial.)
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(Back from Commercial)
Alex Awesome Vs. Narmon Greene
Super-X Tournament Semi-Finals
Pain Game Match
Shane Stone- Now to our first match... are we to see Alex Awesome ANNIHILATE Narmon?
Eric Jackson- Just shut up and watch. Narmon has the intimidation factor.
Shane Stone- Alex isn't intimidated.
Eric Jackson- That may be, but in every one of Narmon's matches so far, he has started the match off very sloppily, but immediately shifted into a so far unavoidable gear. I have a reason to believe Mr. Greene is going to shift into that gear and proceed to beat Awesome to the point of no return.
Shane Stone- Psh, you don't know what you're on about.
Announcer- The following match is a Pain Game match. The two competitors will engage in an all out fist-fight and the match will not end until one taps or goes limp.
Shane Stone- There y'are!
Eric Jackson- Basically, where all other match rules look down on closed fists, this allows it completely, and discourages normal wrestling attitude. We'll literally be seeing fists flying. Though a brawl is bound to ensue, weapons included.
"Climbing Up Your Walls" by Radiohead rocks the arena, and the lights begin to dim as numerous law-enforcers align the edges of the ramp, assisting the security in holding the audience back, despite the fear halting them from even trying. Two security guards roll a vertical contraption from the curtains. Upon it is strapped Narmon Greene, adorning a straight-jacket and a muzzle-mask. The camera zooms in on his eyes, focusing on the intensity as they stare into the ring. He is unstrapped as numerous police aim their tranquilizer guns at him.
Eric Jackson- Look at that protection... Narmon is truly a figure of intimidation!
Announcer- On the way to the ring, representing the Krass World Order, weighing in at one hundred and twenty eight pounds and hailing from Plainfield in Wisconsin... he is the murderer of over 500... and only a minimum of 500, he is... Narmon Greene!
Shane Stone- He's piss small though.
Eric Jackson- Has that stopped him in every other match so far?
Security- Walk directly to the ring, if you turn around before you reach the aprons, you'll get a dart in your back, understood?
Narmon says nothing, he simply walks slowly to the apron, where he climbs it and dives under the top rope. He stands in his corner, waiting for his opponent to come.
"Breaking Me Down" by Soil begins to play. As it reaches the climax of its intro, Alex Awesome rushes from the ropes, his hands flailing wildly as his hands move into the "guns" position. He absorbs a wide array of boos as he rushes past the audience, laughing to himself as they show their lack of respect for the individual. He slides in and lunges onto the top rope, sending his arms out to the side as the boos reach a climax once again.
Shane Stone- Yeah! Come on! WHOO!!! Go Alex! Show him that the ring ain't no place for twiggy little dweebs who rape children!
Announcer- And the challenger, from Long Beach in California and weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds, representing The Franchise, he is Alex Awesome!
Eric Jackson- The only thing long about Alex Awesome is his hometown.
Shane Stone- There's something you're purposely avoiding. Alex has more on him than you'll ever achieve.
Grinning, Alex moves to his corner, where he stares across the ring and sends him the dirty bird. Narmon's eyes appear fixated and undisturbed on Alex as he sends a cocky, perhaps overconfident vibe towards Narmon.
The bell chimes.
Alex rushes his opponent confidently, slamming fists into Narmon's skull as he refuses to retaliate. Fist after fist collides with Narmon's skull as he is pushed into the corner. Over and over, but Narmon refuses to return the fists. He doesn't express any feeling of pain either, and Alex becomes bewildered as he slams the twentieth fist into Narmon's face.
Shane Stone- What the hell?
Eric Jackson- Dear GOD! Narmon Greene just stood there and took that onslaught! And he doesn't look the slightest bit fazed!
Alex stops, puffing slightly, glaring at Narmon.
Alex Awesome- What the fuck's wrong with you?
Suddenly a backhand is thrown out at Alex, sending him slamming hard against the ground with a loud thud.
Eric Jackson- WHOA!
Narmon, with a calm face, snatches some of Alex's hair and drags him to his feet where he proceeds to knee him in the lower abdomen, Awesome bends forth and allows his face to be impaled by the mass murderer's right knee. Awesome falls to the floor, his nose bleeding. He looks up at Narmon, who shifts his right hand into a clawing position. He then proceeds to dig his fingers into Alex's skull. Yelling in agony, Awesome punches Narmon in the groin and he goes down.
Eric Jackson- There's Alex's pitiful retaliation.
Shane Stone- Strategical and smart, I like it.
Alex rushes Narmon and slams fist after fist into Narmon's skull again and again.
Eric Jackson- You moron! You know that Narmon's beyond that!
Shane Stone- I doubt any coherent human being could take that much head trauma and still pretend nothing happened.
Eric Jackson- Does murdering half a thousand seem coherent?
Shane Stone- Well... no, but at least he's biologically coherent.
Eric Jackson- Half Awesome's weight and he nearly destroyed him in a single backhand. Something's up with Narmon, and I hope to God that Awesome feels the blunt end of it.
Narmon blocks the next two punches and sends a palm rocketing up, smacking the underside of Alex's nose and sending him nearly flying off Narmon. The audience gasps at the lethal repercussions that usually come out of it. But luckily Alex reaches his nose up and reveals that it's been smacked dislocated to the left. He shifts it back into place with a loud snap that makes the audience simultaneously grimace and cheer. Narmon reaches his feet and proceeds to unwrap the corner turnbuckle. The audience cheers as he waits for Alex to stand. He does, and Narmon whips him chest first into it. Awesome gasps for air as his lungs are nearly crushed. Narmon proceeds to claw into Awesome's spine and initiate a grapple that sends Alex into fits of extraordinary pain.
Eric Jackson- Dear God! Narmon must've studied the anatomy because he knows just how to send their nervous system into spastic agony!
Awesome tries to reach back, but his nerves refuse as Narmon continues to manipulate his spine. Greene pulls Alex into his complete grip and then puts his free hand around the man's neck.
Narmon- It would appear that I am in power now...
Eric Jackson- Hell yeah!
Shane Stone- No!
Alex suddenly receives a break in the nervous pain and lifts his foot up to hit Narmon's groin once more. The audience hushes as Awesome clambers out of the ring, gasping wildly as he attempts to recompose himself after that intense bout of agony.
Shane Stone- Thank God... what a feat. I really feel for Awesome.
Eric Jackson- Get a room, he deserves more than he got.
Shane Stone- Like a victory?
Eric Jackson- Like a broken neck.
Alex slides back into the ring, this time with a chair. He hits Narmon across the head as he resurfaces. Lying across the floor, the chair is placed across his chest. Alex goes up to the top as the audience goes into booing spasms. Awesome is too slow, Narmon gets up, the audience in shock. Quickly, before Alex can react, Narmon slams the chair against Alex's face.
Eric Jackson- Holy...
Shane Stone- No! Spoilsport...
As Alex simply hangs by a thread upon the corner area, Narmon sets the table into sitting position, then joins Alex at the top, he sets up for a top-rope DDT, but suddenly the audience is annoyed to note that Alex reverses into a Spinebuster, onto the chair, Narmon grimaces in agony as his back is impaled against the standing chair.
Eric Jackson- AGH! FUCK!
Shane Stone- Yes! Yes! You smart bastard! I love you!
Alex gets onto his feet and stands back, wiping blood off his face as the referee checks on a now limp Narmon. He lifts his arm and drops it.
1...
The ref lifts the arm again.
2...
He lifts Narmon's arm again and goes to drop it, when suddenly it holds.
The audience stands up in unison, cheering wildly as the beloved murderer seemingly effortlessly lies up. Alex goes pale as though he's seen a ghost and shakes his head.
Alex Awesome- No... no no no... no... NO!
Narmon gets up as Alex begins to punch him again and again. He seems unfazed, and shoves Alex away. Awesome appears in a dire position... that is until he rushes to the side, snatches the chair, flattens it, and slams it against an almost uncaring Narmon. Greene hits the floor... hard. Alex continues the assault, continuing to smash the chair against Narmon's battered body. A fourth shot is stopped by Narmon's raised arms. He slides it to the side and grabs Alex by his legs, tripping him, Awesome goes down. Narmon quickly stands over Alex, in the right position, he sets a drowsy Alex up into a quick Chainsaw Massacre.
Eric Jackson- Come on! Come on! Tap Out! Tap Out!
Screaming in intense pain once again, Alex reaches out for the ropes, but it is futile. No holds are barred. He reaches for safety, but there is none, the moment draws near... finally, he taps.
Eric Jackson- YES! YES!
Shane Stone- NO! NO!
The audience stands up, clapping as Narmon is immediately grabbed by security and escorted out. Officials check on Alex, who pounds the canvas in rage as he realizes that he has been eliminated from the tournament.
Eric Jackson- Bad luck, Alex, maybe next time.
Shane Stone- But... Alex was set to win... HE SHOULD'VE WON!
WINNER: Narmon Greene.
Live from the New Orleans Arena in New Orleans, LA
Attendance: 11,467
As the show goes on the air the crowd is going nuts. The WWICW theme song is blaring over the PA system and the intensity can be seen in the faces of everyone in attendance. The arena is packed full with avid WWICW fans all wearing their favorite superstar's T-shirts and holding up home made signs.
Eric Jackson- Hello everybody and welcome to the hottest show on Monday nights, Monday Night Massacre. I'm Eric Jackson and this is my broadcast partner Shane Stone and have we got a show for you tonight!!!
Shane Stone- That's Right…Tonight we will see who will continue to advance to the second round of the Super X tournament as Crowley will face off against that kWo turncoat, Lance Fiennes….
Eric Jackson- kWo turncoat? The guy wants to be a fighting champion and Krass just wanted to hide him somewhere to keep control of the title!!!
Shane Stone- (Ignoring him)… and also, The Franchise's own Alex Awesome will go one on one with the demented and twisted Narmon Greene.
Eric Jackson- (Shakes his head) But that isn't all…. Tonight things are going to heat up as we will see the wrestling debut of both Father Bastion and Denny Crane as they will face off against the big man himself, Rogue Wolf. I expect big things from these three guys tonight!!!
Shane Stone- And talk about main events…. After Demon Pride left the company, one half of the tag team titles have been vacated but tonight it will be filled as it will be Pocket Change facing off against Blackjack Sullivan's partner North Star to become HALF of the tag team champions.
Eric Jackson- And finally Lance Fiennes will be in action tonight as he will go one on one with the "Sharp One" Blade as the Contender's Title will be on the line!!! (Suddenly Blade's Music hits as the crowd boos drown it out. Blade makes his way to the ring.)
Shane Stone- Speaking of which. Here comes the next Contender's Champion!!!
Eric Jackson- You don't know that Shane!!
Shane Stone- Of course I know that!!! Everybody here knows that!! They are just holding this match until Blade's name has been engraved on the title's name plate, Eric.
(Blade picks up the microphone and begins to speak. The crowd boos as loud as they can and Blade just smiles. After a minute, he speaks up and starts again.)
Blade- You know I never liked this sh-thole anyway. (The crowd boos louder) I don't have a lot of time here so why don't you all just shut up and let me say what I got to say so I can prepare for my match tonight. I came out here because I owe someone a big thank you. If it wasn't for this man, the head offices still wouldn't see how damn good I really am. Why most of you think I am about to thank Commissioner Krass or Jason Williams, you're wrong. I want to thank the HWA's own Kevin Conner…. For being the biggest chicketsh-t in any efed anywhere. That little bitch comes in here, waves his resume like it's worth a damn, and kisses more ass than a prostitute with a hundred dollar bill. Then he….
Suddenly Kevin Conner's music and the crowd cheers!!!! Blade's face goes white as he stares up the ramp. Tense moments pass and Kevin's Theme is still playing. Finally guy dressed in a chicken suit comes out wearing a mockery of Kevin Conner's wrestling gear!!!! The chicken heads down to the ring.
Eric Jackson- What the Hell is this?!?
Shane Stone- (Laughing under his breath) He's giving his thanks to Kevin Chicken!!!
The chicken climbs into the ring and Blade smiles as he puts the mic to his mouth.
Blade- So…Kevin? (The chicken nods. Blade smiles.) Your not fowl with me for taking your title shot? (Chicken shakes his head) Really? Any man back in that locker room would be pissed off at me for getting their title shot. Why not you? (The Chicken points to his feathers) That's right! Cause your Chicken. Is that the only reason?
The chicken shakes his head and turns around to point at the long yellow stripe down his back. Blade shrugs his shoulders to the crowd. when the chicken turns back around to face Blade, Blade nails him with a hard clothesline that flattens the chicken onto the mat. Blade smiles down at the unconscious chicken and looks back at the camera.
Blade- Get a good look at this cause tonight…..Lance Fiennes will end up the same damn way.
(Blade drops the mic and heads to the back as the show goes to commercial.)
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(Back from Commercial)
Alex Awesome Vs. Narmon Greene
Super-X Tournament Semi-Finals
Pain Game Match
Shane Stone- Now to our first match... are we to see Alex Awesome ANNIHILATE Narmon?
Eric Jackson- Just shut up and watch. Narmon has the intimidation factor.
Shane Stone- Alex isn't intimidated.
Eric Jackson- That may be, but in every one of Narmon's matches so far, he has started the match off very sloppily, but immediately shifted into a so far unavoidable gear. I have a reason to believe Mr. Greene is going to shift into that gear and proceed to beat Awesome to the point of no return.
Shane Stone- Psh, you don't know what you're on about.
Announcer- The following match is a Pain Game match. The two competitors will engage in an all out fist-fight and the match will not end until one taps or goes limp.
Shane Stone- There y'are!
Eric Jackson- Basically, where all other match rules look down on closed fists, this allows it completely, and discourages normal wrestling attitude. We'll literally be seeing fists flying. Though a brawl is bound to ensue, weapons included.
"Climbing Up Your Walls" by Radiohead rocks the arena, and the lights begin to dim as numerous law-enforcers align the edges of the ramp, assisting the security in holding the audience back, despite the fear halting them from even trying. Two security guards roll a vertical contraption from the curtains. Upon it is strapped Narmon Greene, adorning a straight-jacket and a muzzle-mask. The camera zooms in on his eyes, focusing on the intensity as they stare into the ring. He is unstrapped as numerous police aim their tranquilizer guns at him.
Eric Jackson- Look at that protection... Narmon is truly a figure of intimidation!
Announcer- On the way to the ring, representing the Krass World Order, weighing in at one hundred and twenty eight pounds and hailing from Plainfield in Wisconsin... he is the murderer of over 500... and only a minimum of 500, he is... Narmon Greene!
Shane Stone- He's piss small though.
Eric Jackson- Has that stopped him in every other match so far?
Security- Walk directly to the ring, if you turn around before you reach the aprons, you'll get a dart in your back, understood?
Narmon says nothing, he simply walks slowly to the apron, where he climbs it and dives under the top rope. He stands in his corner, waiting for his opponent to come.
"Breaking Me Down" by Soil begins to play. As it reaches the climax of its intro, Alex Awesome rushes from the ropes, his hands flailing wildly as his hands move into the "guns" position. He absorbs a wide array of boos as he rushes past the audience, laughing to himself as they show their lack of respect for the individual. He slides in and lunges onto the top rope, sending his arms out to the side as the boos reach a climax once again.
Shane Stone- Yeah! Come on! WHOO!!! Go Alex! Show him that the ring ain't no place for twiggy little dweebs who rape children!
Announcer- And the challenger, from Long Beach in California and weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds, representing The Franchise, he is Alex Awesome!
Eric Jackson- The only thing long about Alex Awesome is his hometown.
Shane Stone- There's something you're purposely avoiding. Alex has more on him than you'll ever achieve.
Grinning, Alex moves to his corner, where he stares across the ring and sends him the dirty bird. Narmon's eyes appear fixated and undisturbed on Alex as he sends a cocky, perhaps overconfident vibe towards Narmon.
The bell chimes.
Alex rushes his opponent confidently, slamming fists into Narmon's skull as he refuses to retaliate. Fist after fist collides with Narmon's skull as he is pushed into the corner. Over and over, but Narmon refuses to return the fists. He doesn't express any feeling of pain either, and Alex becomes bewildered as he slams the twentieth fist into Narmon's face.
Shane Stone- What the hell?
Eric Jackson- Dear GOD! Narmon Greene just stood there and took that onslaught! And he doesn't look the slightest bit fazed!
Alex stops, puffing slightly, glaring at Narmon.
Alex Awesome- What the fuck's wrong with you?
Suddenly a backhand is thrown out at Alex, sending him slamming hard against the ground with a loud thud.
Eric Jackson- WHOA!
Narmon, with a calm face, snatches some of Alex's hair and drags him to his feet where he proceeds to knee him in the lower abdomen, Awesome bends forth and allows his face to be impaled by the mass murderer's right knee. Awesome falls to the floor, his nose bleeding. He looks up at Narmon, who shifts his right hand into a clawing position. He then proceeds to dig his fingers into Alex's skull. Yelling in agony, Awesome punches Narmon in the groin and he goes down.
Eric Jackson- There's Alex's pitiful retaliation.
Shane Stone- Strategical and smart, I like it.
Alex rushes Narmon and slams fist after fist into Narmon's skull again and again.
Eric Jackson- You moron! You know that Narmon's beyond that!
Shane Stone- I doubt any coherent human being could take that much head trauma and still pretend nothing happened.
Eric Jackson- Does murdering half a thousand seem coherent?
Shane Stone- Well... no, but at least he's biologically coherent.
Eric Jackson- Half Awesome's weight and he nearly destroyed him in a single backhand. Something's up with Narmon, and I hope to God that Awesome feels the blunt end of it.
Narmon blocks the next two punches and sends a palm rocketing up, smacking the underside of Alex's nose and sending him nearly flying off Narmon. The audience gasps at the lethal repercussions that usually come out of it. But luckily Alex reaches his nose up and reveals that it's been smacked dislocated to the left. He shifts it back into place with a loud snap that makes the audience simultaneously grimace and cheer. Narmon reaches his feet and proceeds to unwrap the corner turnbuckle. The audience cheers as he waits for Alex to stand. He does, and Narmon whips him chest first into it. Awesome gasps for air as his lungs are nearly crushed. Narmon proceeds to claw into Awesome's spine and initiate a grapple that sends Alex into fits of extraordinary pain.
Eric Jackson- Dear God! Narmon must've studied the anatomy because he knows just how to send their nervous system into spastic agony!
Awesome tries to reach back, but his nerves refuse as Narmon continues to manipulate his spine. Greene pulls Alex into his complete grip and then puts his free hand around the man's neck.
Narmon- It would appear that I am in power now...
Eric Jackson- Hell yeah!
Shane Stone- No!
Alex suddenly receives a break in the nervous pain and lifts his foot up to hit Narmon's groin once more. The audience hushes as Awesome clambers out of the ring, gasping wildly as he attempts to recompose himself after that intense bout of agony.
Shane Stone- Thank God... what a feat. I really feel for Awesome.
Eric Jackson- Get a room, he deserves more than he got.
Shane Stone- Like a victory?
Eric Jackson- Like a broken neck.
Alex slides back into the ring, this time with a chair. He hits Narmon across the head as he resurfaces. Lying across the floor, the chair is placed across his chest. Alex goes up to the top as the audience goes into booing spasms. Awesome is too slow, Narmon gets up, the audience in shock. Quickly, before Alex can react, Narmon slams the chair against Alex's face.
Eric Jackson- Holy...
Shane Stone- No! Spoilsport...
As Alex simply hangs by a thread upon the corner area, Narmon sets the table into sitting position, then joins Alex at the top, he sets up for a top-rope DDT, but suddenly the audience is annoyed to note that Alex reverses into a Spinebuster, onto the chair, Narmon grimaces in agony as his back is impaled against the standing chair.
Eric Jackson- AGH! FUCK!
Shane Stone- Yes! Yes! You smart bastard! I love you!
Alex gets onto his feet and stands back, wiping blood off his face as the referee checks on a now limp Narmon. He lifts his arm and drops it.
1...
The ref lifts the arm again.
2...
He lifts Narmon's arm again and goes to drop it, when suddenly it holds.
The audience stands up in unison, cheering wildly as the beloved murderer seemingly effortlessly lies up. Alex goes pale as though he's seen a ghost and shakes his head.
Alex Awesome- No... no no no... no... NO!
Narmon gets up as Alex begins to punch him again and again. He seems unfazed, and shoves Alex away. Awesome appears in a dire position... that is until he rushes to the side, snatches the chair, flattens it, and slams it against an almost uncaring Narmon. Greene hits the floor... hard. Alex continues the assault, continuing to smash the chair against Narmon's battered body. A fourth shot is stopped by Narmon's raised arms. He slides it to the side and grabs Alex by his legs, tripping him, Awesome goes down. Narmon quickly stands over Alex, in the right position, he sets a drowsy Alex up into a quick Chainsaw Massacre.
Eric Jackson- Come on! Come on! Tap Out! Tap Out!
Screaming in intense pain once again, Alex reaches out for the ropes, but it is futile. No holds are barred. He reaches for safety, but there is none, the moment draws near... finally, he taps.
Eric Jackson- YES! YES!
Shane Stone- NO! NO!
The audience stands up, clapping as Narmon is immediately grabbed by security and escorted out. Officials check on Alex, who pounds the canvas in rage as he realizes that he has been eliminated from the tournament.
Eric Jackson- Bad luck, Alex, maybe next time.
Shane Stone- But... Alex was set to win... HE SHOULD'VE WON!
WINNER: Narmon Greene.