The Scene fades back to the announcers. They sit at the table. Elisha brushes a bit of her hair from her eyes. Marty and Doug look at each other then look into the camera
MARTY SCOTT: Well Ladies and gentlemen here we are in the big one. This is a battle seemingly for more then just the BEW Hardcore title. It’s a battle for a man to prove himself King, and a fighter to prove himself worthy of respect. And in the game they’re playing I’ll take my hat off to him.
ELISHA JOHNSON: I think I’ll just let Flesh live without his crown thank you very much…
DOUG TORRES You have to give credit where it’s due even if Flesh is a low life nothing. He’s good at what he does.
The camera shifts to that of Craig Conners. His Black Suit tightly ironed and his fetures strong he takes a breath….
CRAIG CONNERS LAIDIES AND GENTLEMEN!!!! (the crowd pops with a standing obvation to his deep and concice voice. He waits with a smile on his face before starting again) The folowing match is scheduled for one fall, TV time remaining. It is a Falls count anywhere match. AND IT IS FOR THE BEW HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP OF THE WOOOOOOOOOOOOORLLLLLD!!!!!!
The crowd explodes with Conners words and impossibly gets even louder as Bon Jovi’s “Wanted, Dead or Alive” hits the PA. They rise to their feet. The fireworks flair in sevreal different directions as He steps from behind the curtains. His massive frame twitches with electricity as he wipes a hand on his scareed brow which mirros his body showing outside the singlet MoV tights he’s wearing. He moves simultainiously as Criag begins his announcment.
CRAIG CONNERS Entering the ring first hainling from Chicago Illanois. He weighs in at a massive 350 pounds. He stands at 6 feet 6 inches. He is the only man who has been able to stand against the onslaught of the King. He begins tonight a revolution. He tries to become the only man ever to stop the terror from collecting his final Extreme title in all federations he was present. He is the Creator of destruction, the Master of pain….the MINISTER OF VIOOOOLEEEENNNNCE!!!
The crowd is litterally off it’s feet as they chant “MINISTER” again, and again. He waists no time moving to the ring a serious look of concentration on his face. He slumps in the rings. Suddenly the music is cut. The Lights go out and a spotlight hits the titan tron. Footage of Flesh appears. The Fans begin to boo, then hush in awe of all he’s done. They watch as footage of Flesh using the machine against Twilight in his latest Match. Footage of him leaping off a steel cage to come down on a wrestler unfamilar to this arena. The footage continues to roll as his voice is heard…
Flesh: “I’ve done it all. Faught so many fucking matches and scrubs I can’t even remember their damn names.”
Footage of Flesh executing the Machine powerbomb onto Shame
Flesh: “I’ve made up more matches then some others who claim my title have even fought…”
Footage of Flesh Hanging from a thunderdome, then footage of his epic battle with Bane in a Shattered Dreams match…the first ever
Flesh: “And now I complete the damn circle scrub. Tonight I run you over….”
The boos pick up. The garbage begins to fly as Bush’s Machinehead hit’s the PA. Flesh walks out from behind the curtain. His long dark hair coveres his pericing green eye’s light. He points the ever present Machine in the direction of Minister. His Medallion always around his neck he looks down to it with the first real smile the camera has ever seen him give. He holds that look for just a moment as he drags his slightly mutilated left hand across his scar crossing his chest. A litteral Piccasso of Pain decorates his body in the form of Gash’s, slits, and punctures. His look of rage returns as he begins to move to the ring. He slams himself into the side canvus allowing himself to rebound inside. He moves to his separate corner and stares across at Minister.
CRAIG CONNERS And his apponenet, standing at 6 feet 3 inches and weighing in at 243 pounds he is the self proclaimed King o Extreme! The only man ever to hold every Extreme Championship he has ever been in save this land he tries to remidy it tonight against the only man ever to dethrown him. His defining moment may become his first failure. He is the Leader of the Masters of Armageddon. And he is the Master, of all games. He, is, FLESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSH!!!!
DOUG TORRES I hope he doesn’t expect Minister to realise it’s Flesh in there and lay down. Impressive as that was Flesh will have to FIGHT this match.
DOUG TORRES AND FIGHT THEY WILL AS THEY CHARGE EACHOTHER!!! Flesh comes in spins in the air coming around with The Machine. MoV ducks under. Coming up with a uppercut NOOO Flesh moves out of the way Swinging and LANDING A SHOT…..Minister grunts in pain but wraps his arm around the Machine. They struggle. The Machine falls to the ground as they end up in a arm and elbow tie up. Minister with a nice leg sweep and Flesh lands next to the Macine, coming in now FLESH GRABS THE MACHINE AND PUSHES MoV AWAY!!! Flesh is up Comes in with a shot with the Machine MoV smartly ducks under OHH FLESH SPINS AROUND WITH A CLOSELINE AND MOV GOES OVER THE TOP ROPE!!! HE LANDS ON HIS FEET!!!
MARTY SCOTT: Pace is going bye VERY quickly here these two men are going to tire themselves out too fast. MoV yanks Flesh under the bottom rope. Flesh’s head rebounds off the canvas as MoV pulls him out. MoV sending Flesh to the railing…NO FLESH REVERSES AND GRABS THE HEAD OF MOV BULLDOG ONTO THE STEEL STEPS!!! Flesh quickly back into the ring grabbing his Machine.
ELISHA JOHNSON: Wow looks like that rang MoV’s bell a bit there as he’s slow to get up. Flesh has the Machine and out he goes after Minister. Minister quickly moves to the railing and grabs a chair from a fan. Flesh coming in Ohh Minsiter lands a shot to the gut of Flesh. Flesh’s eyes glare in rage but that’s about it, He comes in again swinging but MoV usies that chair. Flesh tries to jab Minister but Minister opens the chair and catches the Machine. He opens it again and the Machine flies away to the side. Minister quickly in the same motion turns behind Flesh places the chair on his head OHHH DOUBLE ARM UNDERHOOK PILEDRIVER!!! OHH NOO!!! Quick cover…
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DOUG TORRES Flesh is tougher then that. It was a big move but not nearly enough to put him away. I think Flesh is jucing though? Yeah right down his head. Minister coming in for a clothesline as Flesh get’s up. NOOO FLESH BACKBODY DROP INTO THE CROWD!!!!!
MARTY SCOTT: Flesh reaches down beside him to grab for the Machine and he charges the railing. SPRINGBORDS OFF THE RAILING MoV ducks a kick but Flesh spins around with the Machine right into the face of MoV… Flesh now with the Machine against the back of Minister.. He swings, and swings again Minister’s slowed down a bit as they’ve found themselves in the crowd near the titan tron. Flesh with Minister near the rainline DDT ONTO THE RALING!!! Flesh with a cover….
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ELISHA JOHNSON: Flesh now over the railing choking Minsiter with it. He pulls MoV over, Is that blood coming from the top of his head?
DOUG TORRES Yes indeed I think it is. That DDT must have set the score at ever, although Flesh has to continuously wipe the blood from his eyes. He’s not in to bad a shape, but if MoV gets a chance to work on that he’ll play hell with it. Flesh charging with the Machine OHHH MOV OUTTA NOWHERE WITH A SPINEBUSTER ON THE CONCRETE!!!! MoV back up, They’re right near a table now bye the lower exit of the arena. Flesh as always rising up Minister grabs’ what’s that is that a spare monitor CRASH!!! OHHH that was a spare moniter.. There’s Minister woking on that wund of Flesh.
MARTY SCOTT: Needless to say Flesh droped the Machine with that blow. MoV picks him up. Going for a suplex, NOOO Flesh with a thrust inot the side of Minister. AND ANOTHER..SPINNING NECKBREAKER ON MINISTER!!! A cover…
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NOO It’s still to early. They’ve taken a lot of punishement but this match is hardly even in the midpoint.
ELISHA JOHNSON: Flesh is stomping away on MoV He picks MoV up over to that table we mentioned, UP AND DOWN WITH A SIDEWALK SLAM ONTO THAT TABLE!!! Looks like Flesh has gotten some form of control over this match now. Flesh has a crate of bottled water, HEY I DRINK THAT STUFF (*CRACK**) MAN NOW IT’S WASTED…
DOUG TORRES Yeah and it looks like you could have used an only water diet there.
ELISHA JOHNSON: EXCUSE ME!?!?
DOUG TORRES Ohhh gimme a break you know I’m kidding. Flesh goes to grab his Machine back. Minister is back up. He moves over to half of that table. Flesh coming in OHH what a shot on the knee of Minister. Ohh again near the side. Flesh comes in again OHHH MINISTER BLOCKED IT!!! HE LITERALLY PUT HIS ARM IN THE WAY!! I don’t think he thinks that was such a good idea now but he takes the shot and nails Flesh with a fist to the face. Wha? Flesh just kinda droped the Machine? I mean it’s like his arm decided to just let goOOHHH SUPLEX ONTO THAT TABLE!!!! A COVER…
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MARTY SCOTT: Minister picks up Flesh who was starting to stand up MINISTER THROWS HIM OUT THE DOOR INTO THE PARKING AREA!!! MINISTER HAS THE MACHINE!!! Flesh is getting up, you’re right Doug what’s up with his arm? OHHH MINISTER DOESN’T SEEM TO CARE!! He just waylaid Flesh with the Machine right in that arm of his. AND AGAIN!!! Flesh is down. He’s not even moving his arm what’s this guy’s angle?
ELISHA JOHNSON: You don’t think he can’t move it? I mean he’s been kinda….I don’t know wabbly after that VICIOUS chair piledriver. Minister now drops the Machine, coming down with and elbow OHH FLESH USES THAT ARM TO PULL A CART OVERHIM!!!
MARTY SCOTT: You where saying?
ELISHA JOHNSON: HEY I CAN BE WRONG! Flesh now picking up Minister DOUBLE UNDERHOOK SUPLEX INTO A MINYVAN!!! Flesh for a cover on the Minyvan…
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NOOO THAT WAS CLOSE THOUGH
DOUG TORRES God that window is shatterd Flesh pulling MoV off of that van He’s trying to toss MoV into another car NOO MOV REVERSES AND DUCKS UPNDER RUNING POWERSLAM ONTO A BUNCH OF MOTERCYCLES!!! Hey uss Marty don’t you own a motercycle?
MARTY SCOTT: I’m not worried, Merrix will buy me a new one. MoV takes the head of Flesh, Ohh he’s ramming it inot the crome plating on that motercycle. MoV with Flesh, GORRILLA PRESS!! OHH RIGHT INTO A LEXUS!!!! The cover…
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ELISHA JOHNSON: Well so far they’ve been doing each other blow for blow, errr car for car. Minister has that Machine Coming down on him NO FLESH MOVES HIS HEAD OUUUCH HE SLAMMED THE END OF THE MACHINE INTO THE NOSE OF MOV!!!! It’s gotta be broken!
DOUG TORRES Well now Minister is in trouble because Flesh has the Machine now. Ohh he’s hitting Minster hard with body shots using the Machine. They’re near the exit now. I think they’re trying to get back to New York with this thing. Flesh takeing control, when he has the Machine there’s just not a lot you can do about it. They’re at the last car in the lot now. Flesh sets the Machine down, Picking MoV up, could be going for a powerslam NOOO HE SWINGS MOV OVER INTO A SUPLEX MANUVER!!!! MY GOD!!! Here’s a cover.. that could have done it…
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MARTY SCOTT: I don’t know where Flesh found that Manuver He looks almost crazy with that blood trickling down his face! Wha? Ohh come on you think this is funny. He’s ….he’s acting like his legs went out on him! MoV moves in slowly trying to shake the cobwebs OHH A QUCK STOMP and aonther. MoV setting Flesh up. FOR THE RIDE RUNNING POWERBOMB OUTSIDE THE ARENA!!! Man look how bad it’s raining outside! A COVER…
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ELISHA JOHNSON: Guys I’m telling you I’m not sure Flesh is ok. I mean… Why won’t he get up. MoV is chalenging him to get back up and Flesh lies there. He’s laughing? I don’t find this funny. MoV out in that rain… He has a trashcan now. OHHH DOWN ON FLESH!!! See why didn’t he kick it out of the Way? OHH A SWIFT KICK IN THE KNEE!!! I’ll be quiet now…
DOUG TORRES Don’t worry about it, had me fooled for a second too. But he better not try that stunt too much. He can’t take punishment for too long. Where is this? This looks like the back exit…trees, they’re by the lake. Hmm trees, water, lightning I don’t know if I like this cenaro? Minister throwing Flesh to the tree following it up…FLESH KICKS THE TREE AND REBOUNDS OFF WITH A SPINNING HEEL KICK? Hey wasn’t that Shade’s move back in the day?
MARTY SCOTT: You mean before Twilight retired his ass? No offence but this is the here and now. Flesh with Minister. Picks him up, MACHINE!!!! MACHINE!!!! MACHINE!!!! HE HIT IT!!! HE HIT IT!!!! FLESH HAS WON!!!!!
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3..NOOOOOO MINISTER KICKED OUT!!!! MINISTER KICKED OUT!!!!! Flesh looks happy? What the hell is his problem!?!?! Minister is getting up again…Flesh charges in NOOO MINISTER WITH A CLOTHSLINE…. Flesh QUICKLY back up charging again, Minister a huge boot to the face, again Flesh charging…STUN GUN INTO A TREE!! Minster Picks up Flesh…Chargeing the lake…BULLDOG INTO THE WATER!!!
ELISHA JOHNSON: Flesh back up with Minister neither one can keep the other down… It just doesn’t seem possible! Minister and Flesh blow for blow. Mark for mark they go at it WHOA FLESH”S ARMS JUST WENT LIMP!!! Hey….who’s that? Minster PILEDRIVER INTO THE LAKE!!!!
DOUG TORRES Who’s…..Marty….you see who I see….
As Flesh again stops “playing” with MoV and they begin a flurry of kicks and punches the camrea allows it’s self to move to the location Elisha dictates. And there with his jet black hair pulled into a poney tail. A tatoo seen benieth his Navy Blue framed oklies. A pair of jeans and a navy blue vest. And a big
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DOUG TORRES That’s, THAT’S STYX!!!!! THAT BASTARD IS BACK!!!! I DON’T BELIVE THIS!!!!! WHAT’S HE DOING HERE…
The camera pans back so the action is seen. Styx watches on as Minister lands a gut wrench suplex into the water
MARTY SCOTT: I have no idea what’s going on right now, but this has been EVERYTHING it was billed to be. And I mean EVERYTHING and if he ruins this the spit on Flesh’s quest! That’s all I have to say about. Minister with Flesh, Flesh a clothesline, NO MINISTER DUCKS UNDER.... WRATH OF GOD!!!! HE HIT IT!!!! IT’S OVER!!!! IT’S OVER!!!!!!! Flesh is under the water.. FLESH IS UNDER THE WATER!!!! I CAN’T BELIVE THIS!!! The cover..
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As the ref’s hand comes down onto the water a slightly mutilated hand rises through it and catches his hand. A snapping sound and the reff’s hand is broken in two from the thumb. Minister stands and pulls back glaring into the water. First his long dark hair is seen emerging. Then his peircing green eyes. The ever present Medallion, the coveted scar. The man. They stare each other down and a thunderclap accompanies the moment of drama. Flickers of cameras capture the moment forever in BEW history as they look at each other. Flesh begins bouncing, as does Minister…
ELISHA JOHNSON: : What next? They Charge eachother. DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE!!! THEY’RE BOTH DOWN!!!! THEY’RE BOTH DOWN!!! The reff clutching his hand. Confused. No don’t do this I hate that…
MARTY SCOTT: The reff has started a ten count folks. If they can’t get up then that’s it… Flesh is getting up. SOO slowly…wha? He just fell over? COME ON QUIT!!! GET UP!! Don’t PLAY AROUND!!!
ELISHA JOHNSON: I’m telling you I DON’T THINK HE’S PLAYING!!!! FLESH IS PUSHING HIMSELF ON MINISTER. THE COVER!!!
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MARTY SCOTT: AND IT’S OVER!!!! FLESH IS THE CHAMPION!!!! HE’S DONE IT!!! I HATE HIM MORE THEN ANYTHING IN THE…..YEAH SMILE STYX, SMILE! You’re boy won. How happy you must be! How…..Elisha I’m not so sure you’re wrong anymore.
The camera pans to Flesh and Minister, both out on one another. Flesh tries to get up….and falls again. Flesh tries to get up….and falls again. Styx begins to quirk his head. He begins to walk toward Flesh. Flesh shoots a wicked gaze in the direction. A look of……..pleading…..in his usually hate filled eyes. He places his only moving leg next to himself, and slowly, surly….he rises The match timer finally brings Flesh the belt. The camrea pans back to Styx, who has dissappeared. Flesh sits bleeding and battered in the rain. A single flick of a flash bulb takes a photo of the moment again. Flesh rubs his bleeding face into the title, he falls to his knees, all limbs moving again. He coveres the belt with his blood. He wipes the blood from his brow, and makes a single mark with it on forhead of Minister… Minister awakens. A quick defensive posture. The look of rage returning to the eyes of Flesh. He stands above Minster glaring into him. Vice has appeared from litterally nowhere with the Machine in hand for Flesh…and Flesh…extends a hand down to Minister….Minister VERY cautiously takes his hand. Flesh helps him up. They walk away never FULLY turning their backs on the other. And the scene fades to black…