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Onslaught On Demand 1 LIVE FROM Ginásio do Ibirapuera Sao Paulo Brazil!

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Fireworks spray the brand new red entrance alight as the camera pans all across the arena in Sao Paulo as TWOStars tour of South America kicks off!

BRAZIL! BRAZIL! BRAZIL!

Steam sprays down over the top of the new red ring with a black ring mat as Paul Gray smirks with the crowd cheering the company on! More fireworks resembling the carnival colours of Brazil light the arena with colour as Gray is about to speak.

“BRAZIL!”

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

This is the new era…

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“This is our Onslaught!


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“THIS IS ONSLAUGHT ON DEMAND!


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Fireworks once again spray the entrance but this go all the way down to the black painted steel ramp and around the ring! Fireworks go off again on the catwalk at the top of the arena as this first ever episode kicks off! The commentating team are now in a new desk of black, red trim, barbed wire mesh as they start the show.

JB-“Welcome everybody to the first ever onslaught on demand!”

EVIL-“History in the making right here!”

BP-“I can’t freaking wait any longer!”

JB-“I am Jason Blakesee, with Evil Gringo and Brice Perrino. New show, new ring, new desk for us, a new era for TWOStars as we reach ten years old!”

BP-“Simply unbelievable.”

JB-“But let’s not wait, let us see the first ever onslaught on demand match!”

DING DING DING!

“The following contest is scheduled for one fall, where the loser of this match must vacate their spot at the Battle Royale match!”

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

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Fox emerges with brand new ring gear with the white Vale Tudo shorts with MMA logos and the white hooded vest jacket as he emerges onto the stage. He makes the cut throat motion before making his walk down the ramp.

“From Edinburgh Scotland…..Dan Fox!”

Fox jumps over the ropes before immediately going to the turnbuckle to raise his arms! He makes his cut throat sign before taking his vest jacket off and handing it over to the referee. He warms up as he awaits Roko…

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Roko storms onto the stage as soon as the fireworks hit after the drop beat. He gets the crowd on their feet as he storms down the ramp and into the ring!

“From Glasgow Scotland…Randy Roko!”

Roko encourages the crowd to cheer for a while before he turns his attentions toward the technical mauler. The pair look at each other as this match gets underway!

DING DING DING!

The walk towards each other and shake hands before nodding to one another and beginning to hits elbow strikes and punches with each other! They try to hit kicks but the pair of them block as they move towards takedowns. Fox tries to get the first takedown but Roko dodges it as he goes for the rear naked choke, but Dan throws him off and tries for a dropkick, to which Randy counters by ducking and going for a firemans carry slam, to which Fox gets back on his feet as the pair look at each other. Applause is heard throughout the arena in appreciation of the pair.

Jb-“Great stat they are both up for it!”

The pair go for each other again with strikes of fists, elbows and feet as they try to get the upper hand on each other. Fox sprawls to go for the suplex, but Randy lands on his feet and counters by throwing Fox through the turnbuckle. Roko sprints towards Fox, but the mauler dodges and hits a massive takedown! Fox carries on with elbow strikes as he tries to get the upper hand. He carries on but trying to lock in the arm bar finish, but Roko gets to the ropes in time! Fox continues the assault with punches but Roko flips him over the ropes and out of the ring! Roko sees his chance as he bounces off the opposite ropes…



SUICIDE DIVE!

Roko embraces the crowd as he tries for a standing hurricanrana!


But Fox counters and hits a massive powerbomb onto the safety rail! Randy holds his back in pain as Dan throws in into the ring for the cover.

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2..



Kick out by Randy.

Fox shouts out as he begins his flurry of suplexes. He lifts Randy up to deliver the first thunderous one! He picks him up again!





Belly to Belly Suplex!


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Followed by a Tiger Driver Suplex!

Cover!

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Kick out by Randy!

Fox rams the knees into the back of Roko before locking in the sleeper hold! The crowd try to clap their hands and Cheer Roko’s name as he tries to use their energy to get up! He slowly but surely makes it to his feet as Fox further tightens the hold. Randy rams his elbows to force Fox to let go, but just as he does…



WHIRLPOOL KICK!





Randy picks him up!



LOAR backstabber! Cover

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2…

Kick out by Fox!

Roko has his second win as he taunts Fox to get up! He bounces off the ropes and hits Dan with various strikes, splashes and dropkicks before bouncing in the middle of the ring and roaring out loud! Randy bounces off the ropes!

But Fox counters with lifting him in the air!



Randy Roko hits a swinging DDT!

Cover!

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2...





Kick out by Fox!

Roko shouts for top rope, stomping away at Fox to make sure he is out for the count. He goes top rope as Randy looks around with the crowd on their feet! He nods his head as he shouts! He jumps off the ropes…





SWANTON!



BUT FOX COUNTERS IT MID AIR!





FOXTROT COUNTER!

Jb-“Oh my god!”

BP-“What a counter!”

Both men are out for the count. It takes seconds for Dan to realise as he crawls to Roko to get the cover!

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2…

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3!

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NO ROKO KICKED OUT!

EVIL-“What a match to start this show!”

Fox now decides to go top rope, taking Randy with him. He hits several European uppercuts to make sure he has advantage. He looks around before locking Roko into the foxtrot position from the top rope!

Jb-“No way!”

EVIL-“That could break his neck!”

The crowd stand up as the witness what may be the end of Roko. Fox has it locked in and jumps off!





BUT RANDY COUNTERS WITH AN HURRICARANA IN MID AIR!

The force rolls Fox up back to his feet as he bounces off the ropes dazed.





RIPTIDE BY ROKO!





BUT FOX SLIDES THROUGH THE ROPES!


Roko can’t believe his luck as he has to get out of the ring to pick up Fox and roll him into the ring. Randy shouts at the ref to get the pin!

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2!







3!

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NO! FOX KICKS OUT!

Roko can’t believe it! He picks up Dan and hits a second Loar! Dan Is down in the ring as Randy once again goes to top rope! He looks around as he promises the crowd to deliver!...



BUT DAN GETS UP TO JUMP OFF A ROPE AND DELIVER A SUPERMAN PUNCH! RANDY CRACKS HIS HEAD OFF THE TURNBUCKLE AND FALLS OUT OF THE RING!

BUT DAN IS HOLDING HIS ANKLE AND IS SCREAMING IN PAIN!


The replay shows Fox went over on his left ankle after landing the punch. The referee sees to Dan to make sure he is alright to continue while Randy tries to get back up. He goes over to the barricade.





BUT LORD BISON SPEARS HIM THROUGH THE BARRICADE!

BP-“Bison!”

Roko is screaming in pain as Bison hides from the referee. He gets a hold of Randy’s head and whispers;

“Walk Away next time.”

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Lord Bison hides in the crowd as Randy crawls to get back into the ring.

JB-“This is not right! All because Randy stood up to the champion!”

Roko crawls into the ring with Fox not even aware of what has happened. He sees his chance and locks in Foxtrot!







BUT ROKO ROLLS HIM UP!

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Kick out by Fox!

Roko and Dan both get up at the same time!

RIPTIDE!



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NO FOX DUCKED TO COUNTER!



WICKED GOGOPLATA LOCKED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING!


Roko is helpless! His ribs injured from Bison means he can barely breath and move! He tries little movements but Fox cranks the neck the other way! The crowd are on their feet as they await to see what happens next! Roko tries again but he can’t move! Fix further tightens the hold as he goes for the kill.









ROKO TAPS OUT!

FOX IS IN THE BATTLE ROYALE!


Dan lets go of the hold as the referee ends this match. Randy clutches his ribs again as Fox’s hand is raised.

“Here is your winner….DAN FOX!”

Fox smirks before respectfully nodding to Roko, who is furious. As Fox leaves, Roko gets the microphone.

“BISON!!!!!!! YOU MAY BE THE BEAST, BUT I AM THE ****ING SLAYER! THIS IS NOT THE LAST YOU WILL SEE OF RANDY ROKO!”

Randy throws the microphone as he is assisted by the referee out of the ring.

JB-“Randy Roko’s world title hopes ended by the beast.”

EVIL-“Makes you wonder if he would have gotten out of that hold had the beast not struck.”

BP-“And Fox doesn’t even know it happened.”

JB-“One thing for sure, we have not seen the last of this between Roko and Bison.”

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We return to the arena to find Matt Denton standing dead center of the ring. Otherwise known as the segment-writer-is-too-tired-to-write-an-entrance-stay-tuned-next-week-where-he-will-pull-this-shit-again cliché. He is wearing a crisp white suit, and has a playful demeanour tonight. Guess it’s the happy drugs… IF HE HAD ANY!

Matt Denton: I came to Brazil back in 2010 for a tour and one of the first things I said before a crowd of Brazilians was “It’s great to be in Brazil!”

The crowd goes just a little apeshit for the cheap pop. Matt makes eye contact with several patrons as he allows them the opportunity to cheer for themselves and their country. A few moments pass and the cheers have died down, and another moment passes before Matt brings the microphone back up to his mouth.

Matt Denton: That was a lie.

It takes a moment, but Brazil gets the message loud and clear. Matt chuckles to himself as they boo, having been duped.

Matt Denton: Of course it was a lie! Do you think I want to be in a stinkin’ third world country, filled with friggin’ tourists!? If I wanted tourists, I would go back to New York, a city I BEG would get a f**king sink hole to swallow it whole!

The Brazilian fanbase is none too pleased. Rather than flat out jeering, they brust out into a strong chant of “Foda-se, Denton!” (Roughly translated to ‘F*ck you, Denton!’.) Denton can’t help but smirk as he says “I don’t speakee Chinee!” off mic. Regardless, Denton powers through the chants because he has a microphone and some very loud speakers.

Matt Denton: TONIGHT, on the debut of Onslaught on Demand- by the way, who the hell thought that was a good name for a show? I’ve been on Massacres, Warfares, Annihilations, but never an Onslaught ON DEMAND. Holy shit!

Somewhere, a dejected bearded mastermind (if you can call him one) pouts and probably makes some ridiculous threat to pay a dude twenty pounds to lick the segment writer.

Matt Denton: Regardless, tonight we have a battle royal for a guaranteed shot at the TWOStars World Heavyweight Championship, a belt that I should have won last year, but was f*cked out of by sheer circumstance… if sheer circumstance is code for a *****…

Matt visibly gags. Tongue out, spitting, everything.

Matt Denton: There’s only one problem. We all know who is going to win the match. Jesus, I’m standing right here in front of you!

The billion dollar permasmirk appears, as the crowd in Brazil jeer. A small “

Matt Denton: The problem is that I’ll be in that little club with that no talent, never was hack Chris Eagles in having a shot for the belt at any time of my choosing! Wouldn’t that just be awkward if I came out to cash in my contract, saaay… next week and he came out to usurp me? Wouldn’t that just be f**ked up?

For the following sentence, Denton puts on a whiny girlish voice, representing Chris Eagles. He accompanies this with childish jumping and pouting.

Matt Denton: ‘Hey! I want the World Title too! Let me have my shot! I won it first!’

Matt can’t help but corpse right here. SEND FOR THE MAN~! Oh, the man is dead so the corpsing goes unpunished.

Matt Denton: Eagles, I know you’re listening back there, and I’m sure you’re looking at the contract with lust in your eyes, just wishing for the damn thing to be laminated so you can lube up and finally get some-

An audible ‘ooooooooooooooooh’ from the crowd.

Matt Denton: Kid, let’s face it. Your career has amounted to three things. One: You’ve been subservient to me! Within a month of my arrival here, you were hanging of my ass hairs like a bad f*cking dingleberry. You were around like a bad stench! For a while, I did see some use to you. Who else could I get to be my gopher around here? You had shit all for talent, and even less for intelligence! After YOU blew the only opportunity for equality around here when The Consortium met it’s untimely demise, I ditched you. Except you, like the jilted bitch you are, made it seem like the reverse was true…

Matt pouts and makes overly exaggerated “cry baby motions”.

Matt Denton: Two: You’ve been trying to be me. I saw that whole Million Dollar Man thing, and that was cute… back in the 1980s when Ted DiBiase did it. I became BETTER than DiBiase, not only do I have a few more zeroes to my bank account, but how many World Title has he won?

Matt holds up his hand giving the sign language for “zero”.

Matt Denton: Flat. Out. Zero.

Like a light bulb goes off above his head, Matt continues on his tangent.

Matt Denton: Talking of zeroes… That brings me to number three: Your career has been a flat out zero. The contract is a guaranteed match for the World Heavyweight Championship. In your hands, it is but a contract. In my hands, it’s a guaranteed World Championship. I beg you, Chris. Cash the contract in tonight! You have an ample opportunity to do so. Call it career advice from a veteran! There is no way that Lord Bison or Sickness is going to walk out under their own power tonight. Make yourself famous, make your career worth something… Cash it in. Become the World Champion and shock the world…

Orrrrrrrrrr…….. You could do what you’ve always done. F*ck it up. Cash it in against a weak champion and LOSE. As for me, tonight I throw as many men, women and children over the top rope as I can as I grab the brass ring one last time, and turn that shit to solid gold.

Just watch me.

With a parting smirk, Denton drops the microphone and departs.
....

The cameras cut to an exhausted Dan Fox, who is hydrating himself with bottles of water. The main backstage man and hall of famer Boyo soon comes in to try and have a word with the technical mauler, who is struggling to keep a firm stance following the punishment he and Roko put each other through.

B-“Excuse me, Fox?”

Dan turns around to look at the announcer.

B-“You and Roko put on one hell of a match to start off the first ever Onslaught on Demand. How are you feeling?”

DF-“I feel like I need a physio. That is what I like about Randy, he always gives a fight anytime, anyplace and leaves his mark on you….Or in my case several cuts and bruises.”

B-“The fans are naturally sceptical following interference from Lord Bison. Can yo-“

DF-“Sorry for cutting you off there, but I like the fans am pissed off at Bison. No one interferes in my match but the paramedics when I have done too much to an opponent. If the beast wants revenge then he has to do it somewhere else because I’m now going to come for him…”

OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

DF-“If he is the king of the beasts that he claims to be, he would have put himself in my position and fight him like a man, not a animal without balls!”

OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

B-“Well what is next for Fox?”

DF-“Ever since I came back I have told people that the old Dan Fox, and the new incarnation is here. I vowed no more cockiness, underestimations and silly shit from me and I have proved myself. I got a big win at Wrestlenova to make myself remain undefeated there AND I showed Roko that I am the real deal here tonight But I need to be a man that sets goals so I have been thinking really hard and I decided earlier that tonight is the beginning of the submission mauler…Because I Dan Fox Vow to make every single member of the current TWOStars Roster to tap out!”

OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH!

EVIL-“Big Statement right there.”

DF-“I started tonight with Randy, I will finish this by making the man on top of the mountain tap out and become world heavyweight champion!”

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

“Tapping us out are we Foxy?”

The crowd cheer as Dammage emerges on camera view.
D-“Interesting statement you have made Foxy. But if you think you’re going to get the chance to tap me out again, then you have to get your bloody head straight!”

Fox smirks at Brian.

DF-“Hows your neck?”

D-“Oh it was barely a scratch. I’ve been warming up for Battle Royale later on while you have put all your energy on Randy tonight Foxy.”

DF-“There’s plenty left in the tank lad, don’t you worry about that.”

D-“But you got me thinking. I don’t have a match at Midsummer Nights’ Destruction….You don’t have a match at the pay per view too. And with Famous getting his deserved title shot at that ppv….I don’t see there being a problem in a good old fashioned match between me and you?”

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Dan smirks even more while nodding his head.

DF-“Does Brian want to fight me and avenge his loss?”

D-“You know fine well that if it was a clear one on one match Dan that I would beat you! Infact I think I’d make you submit!”

DF-“So, would the fans of Brazil like to see Dan Fox versus Dammage at Midsummer Night’s Destruction?”

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO YES YES YES YES YES!

DF-“Who am I to say no, you got your match! But on one condition!”

D-“What may that be Foxy?”

DF-“Since you bragged about how you can make me tap out….Why don’t we make this a SUBMISSION RULES MATCH! Win must come by tap out and nothing else!”

OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Dammage licks his lips at the prospect of making the now proclaimed submission mauler tap out.

D-“It’ll be an honour to end your submission streak in Rio!”

The pair shake hands as the camera pans in on the handshake.

JB-“Wow, first the final ever TV title match where the winner is first ever junior heavyweight champion, then we have the Copacabana street fight, then Famous faces the man who leaves as world champion here tonight, and now we have a submission match at pay per view!”

BP-“Been a while since that has happened!”

EVIL-“What a pay per view to be a part of! Rio is in for a treat!”

JB-“Of course lets not forget that as of this night, Fox has vowed to make everyone tap out.”
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PEOPLE OF SAO PAULO!

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YOUR DRAGON NEEDS YOU!


All of a sudden the Brazillian flag emerges on the tron much to the crowds delight as a cherry pciker starts to lift up…revealing the chaotic one in a general outfit.

BP-“What is that idiot doing.”

EVIL-“Being Chaotic Brucy!”

The cherry picker stops as Dragon comes to an halt. The music stops as the fans all stand up to take a photo on their smart phones.

“WHAT THE **** IS GOING ON SAO PAULO!”

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

“Your Dragon needs you! In a short matter of time, I will be defending the TWOStars Television title for the first ever time against a random douchebag. I need your help right here folks!”

OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

“Because I need all of you to loud. Chant, scream, cheer and ladies to take their clothes off in favour for me! I need your energy to fuel the fire further inside of my dragon guts so I can beat that little shit half to death!”

WOOOOOOOO DRAGON! DRAGON! DRAGON!

“And more so because of this fact. The winner tonight becomes the last ever TWOStars television champion to defend the belt. At midsummer nights destruction in Rio it will go and be replaced by the new Junior Heavyweight division! I want to be the last ever television champion and I want that ammunition to drive me to become the first ever TWOStars jr heavyweight champion! NOW BRAZIL CAN YOU HELP ME?!”

YES YES YES YES YES YES!

“I said can you help me?!”

(Louder) SI! SI! SI! SI!

“Impressive cross language chant there! Then why don’t we **** this wait and get this match going right here right now!”

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Dragon lowers the cherry picker. As it goes down foot by foot, Dragon does the iconic one hand salute pose with the Brazilian flag behind him. The crowd are behind him as he almost reaches the ground.

JB-“Threre’s only one Chaos Dragon.”

BP-“Thank god for that!”

JB-“Looks like this TV title match is next. Winner is last ever defending Television champion going into Rio against KJ Woods.”

Dragon gets more cheers as he shows tinkerbell the camel on stage. He gets on him and rides down the ramp to jump off the camel and into the new black, white and red ring! He head bangs before throwing his hat into the crowd.

“The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the TWOSTARS TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP!

Dragon warms up as he awaits the cancer coming onto stage.

“Hey Dragon, yoo hoo over here!”

The tron suddenly flicks to reveal KJ Woods in the locker room area. The last ever number one contender smirks as the crowd are mixed with him.

KJ-“I know you and Eagles have a big title match coming up, but I had to make an appearance just before hand! Now I know you two will give the fans a great match, and show me your strengths and weaknesses. I know the last man standing will shove the belt in front of my face. But it won’t matter!”

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

KJ-“Because either way I have guaranteed myself to be the last ever Television champion and become the first ever Jr heavyweight champion. I will beat you and won’t stop until you are crying on the ring mat! I will become champion and later on tonight I will win Battle Royale and get a world title shot to become undisputed champion! Hell I can beat the pair of you in the same ring! This match is pointless because out of the three of us I am clearly the better wrestler!”

OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

KJ-“Which is why I have had a chat with Paul Gray. Now I know this contract said one on one. But I want my title win to be remembered by everyone! So here is a little surprise sprung on you two….Because at Midsummer Night’s Destruction, with approval by our general manager at my request. It will be KJ Woods against Chaos Dragon….against Christopher Ryan Eagles IN A TRIPLE THREAT ELIMINATION MATCH!

OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

KJ-“Hence why this is now pointless. (laughing) hope you two don’t break any bones. We need you ready for the pay per view! Chow!”

The tron cuts as Dragon takes in what has went down.

JB-“So KJ has forfeited his one on one match to make it triple threat?”

BP-“Meaning Dragon and Eagles get one more shot.”

EVIL-“Last ever television champion defends against two men at pay per view, not an easy feat gringo.”

JB-“We knew the last ever TV title match would be memorable, now it will be monumental!”


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The cancer with the gold rush brief case arrives to a chorus of boos. He smirks as he makes his way down to the ring. Dragon waits as he enters the ring. The lights flicker as the cancer poses with the Gold Rush brief case.

JB-“Could he do what many thought he would never do and become undisputed champion?”

BP-“Anything can happen!”

EVIL-“But he has to prove himself.”

DING DING DING

“Ladies and gentlemen please let me introduce the competitors for this television title match, the last ever to be held on a non pay per view show!”

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

“Introducing to my left, the challenger, weighing in at 235 pounds. Christopher Ryan Eagles!”

The cancer raises his arms!

“And to my right, the current reigning TWOStars Television champion! CHAOS DRAGON!”

The chaotic one raises the belt before handing it over to the referee, who raises it over his shoulders before making the bell ring.

DING DING DING!

Eagles immediately asks the referee to come to him to give the Gold Rush briefcase with his world title shot. He kisses the case before handing it over, making sure it is safe.

BUT DRAGON HITS A QUICK ROLL UP FROM BEHIND!

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3!

CHAOS DRAGON IS STILL TELEVISION CHAMPION!


EVIL-“What the hell!”

BP-“Not even ten seconds!”

JB-“Eagles obsession with the case cost him the TV title!”

Dragon celebrates as the cancer is in shock.

“Here is your winner….and STILL-“

Eagles immediately attacks Dragon before the announcer completes the sentence. The cancer has lost it, but the chaotic one fights back as punches are traded! Dragon ducks a punch!

TASTE OF CHAOS!

He goes to the turnbuckle!

REIGN OF FIRE!

BUT EAGLES PROTRECTED HIMSELF WITH THE CASE!


Eagles gets back up to his feet and begins beating Dragon down with his gold rush briefcase. He does this over and over again beating the chaotic one down before realising his case is dented. He walks over to the referee.

“Look at what you made me do, because your too slow!”

He gets the referee…

EAGLES WINGS ON THE REFEREE!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

CRE-“No more laughing stock! I am the future! I am-“

But Dragon comes back fighting! Sending him out of the ring and then ramming him into the steel steps. Eagles grabs his case as Dragon goes for a flying attack over the steps.

But Eagles smashes his head into the case!

Both men are injured as Eagles holds his ribs while Dragon is crawling back to his title. KJ Woods reappears on the screen and begins to laugh hard at the pair.

“Is that the best you can do? Pfft see you soon fellas.”

The pair look on as KJ Woods laughs continuously.

JB-“I think they both realise what they just done.”

BP-“Have to say KJ has the lead with mind games.

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HOW TO DRINK YOURSELF TO ****ING DEATH

WITH MURDOCH!

Murdoch takes away the cue card as black and white style filming begins with Murdoch dressed like he is Charlie Chaplin is in a bar with several other people, including his hillbilly associated who is wearing a body cast following the injury at Wrestlenova X He is only wearing a hat and some sunglasses but is visibly anxious and shaking vigorously.

M-“Hi kids this is the beast of the southern wild here, about to give you a life lesson that you need to take on board when you become my age! Today were are going to talk about the dangers of alcohol, and how different drinks can affect you from being comatosed and getting raped…..to being the drunk that does the raping!”

H-“But Murdoch, I have someone challenge me to a fight, what drinks do I need to give me the courage to fight and to win?”

M-“Great question! Some drinks kick in much more than others. You can have one random concoction that gets the fire inside you burning so hard you’ll want to kill the bastard quicker than your next round. You need to remember what these drinks do. So let our little tuition begin!”

DRINK NUMBER ONE-COCKTAILS!

Murdoch is seeing leaving a table and grabbing the drink.

M-“Now cocktails, or as I prefer to call it. Faggot juice, is all dependent on what is inside it. Some cocktails take a ****ing life time to take in, while others after a couple do get you going. Plus for all you non hardcore alcoholics here it adds taste so you can drink more! But be aware, some cocktails will take time to get you ready!”

The camera cuts to the hillbilly taking the cocktail and then getting severely beat down afterwards before being dragged away out of shot.

M-“See that kids, he’s getting raped. And you don’t want to get raped don’t you?”

DRINK NUMBER TWO! BEER!

Murdoch is at the bar with a pint of beer in his hand with this shot while the hillbilly is battered, bruised and struggling to walk.

M-“Beer always is a sure thing to get you drunk. What you get here is a couple pints starts the juices flowing inside you! Next thing you’ll know is you’ll be in a cop van for beating the living shit out of some poor guy! Now what you must remember kids is beer goes by strength. So obviously you want to straight away drink the strongest beer many times! Just look at this demonstration video!”

The camera cuts to the video of Murdoch downing a pint in seconds. He then asks for another one as the beast of the southern wild downs another quick pint. Murdoch stretches his arms before going over to someone.

M-“Excuses me but do you have the time.”

The male gets his arm out to check the time but Murdoch grabs the arm and breaks it in half! The man is roaring in pain as he crumbles to the ground as Murdoch takes his penis out and starts to piss on him!

M-“That kids is how to leave your mark!”

DRINK NUMBER THREE! WHISKEY!

The scene once again is at the bar but this time paramedics take away the male that had his arm broken.

M-“The one thing I like about the Scottish, whiskey! And us Americans brought it and did our own! Whiskey fires you up, and I mean I’m talking dragon breath! Five shots of those and you are ready for war! DEMONSTRATION!”

Murdoch downs five shots of whiskey in succession before looking straight at his hillbilly counterpart. He smirks as he dashes towards him!

“Wait, Murdo-“

Murdoch spears him through the bar window! He gets straight back up for a thumbs up before walking back to the bar.

DRINK NUMBER FOUR! TEQUILA!


Again the scene is set at the bar!

M-“Mexicans get depressed because they are poor and stupid, hence why tequila was created to take away the daily living of just how bad Mexico is! Kids this drink is very powerful, for Europeans out there you may find a similar taste and powerful response with Sambuca, or vodka. Drinks I highly recommend for nights out. Tequila requires lemon and salt for most of the time. Or you could be like me and down the ****ing bottle hardcore!”

Murdoch opens the bottle and drinks without hesitation. He takes several gulps before throwing the bottle crashing against the wall. The bottle shatters in pieces as the bar staff have had enough.

“Look you can’t do that here!”

Murdoch headbutts the bar staff to the ground and jumps over to start ramming his fists over and over again! He then stomps his feet to crush the poor staff member. Murdoch gets some bottles and begins throwing them to crash and bruise the staffs body, with a Jack Daniels straight to his head! Knocking him out cold!”
M-“Immediate reactions! Told you kids!”

FINAL THOUGHT

M-“Now it all depends on what you do first. Many drinkers say take your time before doing a all night session. Those people know jack shit and should not listen to them! The best recommendation for me is to get all the drinks you have and mix them at once!”

Murdoch reveals a empty pint glass and begins putting different drinks in.

M-“We got some beer, vodka, Jack Daniels, Tequila, faggot juice, sambuca, wine. That should do it. Mix the drinks and then down the bastard thing! If you don’t puke the training is complete! But if you do….try again and you could be like me!”

Murdoch downs the pint before his eyes widen open. He gets up and smashes the now empty pint glass. He goes over and slashes the throat of a customer! Blood pours out of the wound profusely soaking Murdoch in blood!

“That’s some wicked special effects Murdoch.”

M-“Yes…..Special effects.”

The short film finishes with the following cue card:

THE END…..OF TANKARD AND SOBRIETY!



OBEY!

The camera cuts to the commentating team, who are baffled.

JB-“What the fu-“

BP-“Guess he’s training for Rio.”

JB-“It’s Murdoch/Tankard at ppv in a Copacabana rules street fight. Let’s not forget those two are in the rumble tonight!”

EVIL-“That will be fun!”
.....

Jason Blakesee: Welcome back to this historic night, the debut episode of our brand new TV show Onslaught on Demand! Where tonight, somebody is going to win the Battle Royale and gain themselves the right to a World Heavyweight Championship match at any time this year!

Evil Gringo: It's huge! The whole future direction of this company is going to be shaped by what happens tonight! It's awesome!

Just then, the crisp, eerie and melodic opening lines of "Meds" leap forth from the PA system, signalling only one thing, the arrival of the Infection Simon Davidson, who returned to TWOSTARS last week after almost a year out and set his sights on one thing, and one thing only; winning the Battle Royale and capturing the World Championship!

At the sound of his entrance music, there is a groan from Blakesee on commentary, but Brice Perrino on the other hand is positively delighted about the arrival, making no attempt to hide the squeal like enthusiasm in his voice.

Brice Perrino: Awesome! Can't wait to hear what my boy Simon has to say!

The crowd however don't seem to share his opinion, as boos immediately ring out from all sections of the capacity Brazilian crowd. Already unpopular from his first stint with the company, Davidson didn't do himself any favours with some disparaging remarks made last week.

There is a few seconds pause as his music rings out around the noisy arena, before entrepreneur waltzes out onto the stage, dressed as is his custom in predominately black, slim fitting clothes clinging to his skinny body, hair in a rebellious hot mess.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Despite his unpopularity even in a foreign climate, the smug, self satisfied grimace that normally dresses Simon's face is still apparent. However, unlike last week, this time around he has brought company. Brought being the optimum word, as his companion looks as if he would rather be anywhere else, as Simon has his arm around his shoulder, almost forcing him down the entrance ramp. The boy is young, barely in his late teens, small, skinny and wearing a look of terrified anticipation on his face.

Jason Blakesee: Well, I'm not entirely sure what's going on folks, but knowing Simon Davidson, I'm sure we are about to find out!

Evil Gringo: The man sure does love the sound of his own voice!

Brice Perrino: God, you guys just cannot wait to slander can you? You should be ashamed of yourselves, consistently carrying out unprovoked, verbal assaults on a member of this roster!!

Jason Blakesee: I'm not sure about unprovoked....

Davidson and his convoy enter the ring, the latter looking more nervous than ever as Simon takes a microphone.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Simon Davidson: Welcome! Welcome! To the first ever episode of Onslaught On Demand! A historic night, I think you'll all agree!

He speaks in his sharp, Scottish accent, his smug, drawl just ever so slightly evident as he plays to the crowd. His black, beetle eyes reveal his devious nature more than his tone of voice, which he is able to alter to suit his needs as and when required.

Simon Davidson: And I decided, what better a way to mark such a landmark night for this company, than with the first ever Simon Davidson Leithal Challenge!

Jason Blakesee: The what...

His grin is wider than ever, chuckling to himself as the crowd disdain quietens slightly and is replaced with blank curiosity.

Simon Davidson: I understand there is many in attendance that cannot hope to be possessed with my brilliant mind, so for those inferiors, allow me to explain.

YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!

Simon Davidson: You may have noticed I have brought someone out with me tonight! This is Steven! Steven will be the first ever contestant in the Simon Davidson Leithal Challenge! Come over here Steven, don't be shy, I don't bite!

Another chuckle to himself follows, as Steven slowly approaches and Davidson once again puts his arm around his shoulder. Steven can do nothing to hide the uncomfortable and apprehensive look on his face.

Simon Davidson: Young Steven here, has been given a very lucky opportunity! He's going to have the chance to win £10,000 of my own, hard earned cash! All he has to do is pass the Simon Davidson Leithal Challenge! If Steven can last 15 seconds in my very own signature submission hold, the Leithal Injection, he'll win the ten grand! Simple really isn't it?

The scepticism from the crowd is tangible, but once again the negative reaction simply bounces off the arrogant Davidson.

Simon Davidson: I know, I know. But what can I say, I'm a generous man! So, are you ready Steven?

He looks at the contestant, who's face is now nothing short of cold terror. The young man barely has a chance to utter any kind of response before Davidson hits him with a sharp, hard kick to the mid section and he crumples to the floor!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Taking Steven's legs underneath his arms, the Infection quickly locks in the aforementioned submission hold, the Leithal Injection, Davidson's variation of the Boston Crab. The hold is locked in for barely a second before Steven quickly taps out, giving in to the brutal pressure and pain being distributed across his back and down his spine! Screams of agony emit from his mouth, as Simon keeps the hold locked in, despite the tap.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Jason Blakesee: Come on!! For God sake, put a stop to this!

Finally, after what is almost a minute, Davidson releases the legs of Steven, who flops flat to the canvas on his torso, and does not move. Standing up straight and patting himself down, the smug look on Simon's becomes more infuriating than ever as he picks up the microphone again.

Simon Davidson: Well, unfortunately Steven, you tapped out after just 2 seconds, so this time you weren't quite successful in the Simon Davidson Leithal Challnege. But thanks for playing and better luck next time!!

And with that, he drops the mic, laughing his head off as his music hits again and he exits the ring, leaving the still paralysed Steven lying in a heap in the middle of the ring!

Jason Blakesee: Absolutely disgusting.

Brice Perrino: The kid had a chance to win £10k! That would set his future right up! He should thank Mr Davidson for giving him such a great opportunity!

Lighting a cigarette and still looking immensely pleased with his days work so far, the Infection reaches the top of the ramp and disappears through the curtain.
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Paul Gray makes his way onto the stage and slowly down the ring. He still needs the use of the cane due to the attack by the regime. He has security to protect him and assist him into the ropes as he embraces the crowd, clapping and bowing in appreciation to them. He then requests a microphone as his theme music is cut.

JB-“Interim general manager about to address Brazil.”

BP-“Can’t wait for this.”

Gray nods as an Ole chant echoes around the arena.

PG-“This is why I personally made it my mission to make our first stop right here, in Sao Paulo!”

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! SIM! SIM! SIM!

PG-“Now this is the new era of TWOStars and it has truly begun. You fans right now are the first ever to witness this live. So what I need to ask you lot is….Are you enjoying TWOStars Sao Paulo?”

SIM! SIM! SIM! SIM! SIM! SIM!

PG-“Come on you can do better than that are you having a great time people of Sao Paulo!”

(Louder)-“SIM! SIM! SIM! SIM! SIM!”

The crowd cheer as Gray smiles.

PG-“Now announcement time. Well announcements I should say. At Midsummer Night’s destruction in Rio I will be confirming the location of the End of Days Pay per view, the final stop in our South American tour. I will also at Midsummer Night’s Destruction pay per view reveal plans for our ten year anniversary celebrations. That includes the details of the next tour. So Sao Paulo, would you like us to come back?”

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
PG-“Then all I am going to say is this, watch out for my announcement because you may very well get your wish!”

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

PG-“Now for our next show. Which has good news and bad news. The good news is just ten minutes ago I and the Brazilian government signed an agreement which means Onslaught on Demand 2 will be held….IN THE AMAZON JUNGLE!”

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

PG-“We are currently making our ring, stands and everything we need for it out of bio resources that the land can healthily take in once we are done. We have been granted land permission to do this in an area of the Amazon rainforest that cannot be damaged from us being there. It will be the first ever bio friendly wrestling show where the resources are made to protect the rainforest.”

The crowd clap their hands.

PG-“It has never been done before. However that has meant for bad news. Because of the process of doing this takes a very long time, and we have to do it perfect to be given the go ahead to take part. Which means regretfully the next show will be delayed by one week.”

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

PG-“Which means the next show will take place on 13th July and not the 6th! So keep that in your diaries! Now we are about to witness Battle Royale, and then soon we will see two men battle for that prestigious gold hanging off zipwire right there!”

The camera focuses on the TWOStars world heavyweight title.

PG-“I guarantee Brazil history will be made here tonight, and you will see it! Thank you so much for coming here tonight, we will see you soon!”

Grays music hits as he leaves the ring.

JB-“There you have it, the next episode is 13th July NOT the 6th!”


Murdoch and Tankard are banging each others heads with full force as they give the Brazilian crowd a preview of their match at the pay per view. Tankard gets the upper hand before delivering a massive lariat to knock Murdoch to the ground! But his hillbilly counterpart steps on the ropes as Tankard goes for him! He tries to punch him but the hillbilly ducks and spits at him, before Murdoch grabs him and eliminates him!

BRIAN TANKARD ELIMINATED BY MURDOCH

But Tankard gets back up and holds Murdochs hands, meaning he can’t properly move around. Seeing their chance, Davidson and Eagles team up and throw Murdoch over the ropes and out of this Royale!

MURDOCH ELIMINATED BY EAGLES AND DAVIDSON

Davidson laughs on as Eagles goes to work on Tony Young, would the **** would have thought he’d return for one night? The giants outside the ring begin mauling at each other as they brawl, shoving fans and referees out of the ring. Tankard then throws him and Murdoch over the barricade as they fight amongst the crowd with trhe Brazilian fans watching on, trying to get on TV. Simon laughs on as he sees the carnage;

BUT TONY YOUNG DROP KICKS HIM OVER THE ROPES AND OUT OF THE RING!

SIMON DAVIDSON ELIMINATED BY YOUNG!

Simon is shocked as is Young who begins to celebrate. Davidson puts his hands through his greasy hair before turning around with a face of fury, staring at the celebrating Young. Simon gets in the ring and spears Young! He hits fast paced punches before throwing him over the ropes and eliminate him from the competition

TONY YOUNG ELIMINATED

Simon continues the assault by smashing Young through the steel steps before forcing the time keeper off the steel chair he is sitting on and grabbing it for himself. He crushes Tony’s skull with the steel chair before ramming is again and again over his back, bruising him immediately! Simon throws the chair in the crowd before picking up the bloodied Tony Young and throwing him onto the new announce table. He goes up with him and sets him up…

CRADLE PILEDRIVER THROUGH THE ANNOUNCE TABLE!

“Now you’re remembered lad.”

Davidson laughs as he makes his exit while Paramedics attend the severely injured Tony Young. Meanwhile back in the Royale Dragon is almost elminated by Denton, but he pulls himself up by the ropes. Denton sees this and tries to go push him off, but Dragon catches his neck and throws him over the ropes!







DENTON JUST HAS ONE FOOT ON THE GROUND!

BUT TO THE SURPRISE EAGLES SHOULDER BARGES INTO DRAGON TO KNOCK HIM OFF THE ROPES AND LAND ON THE GROUND!!!!

Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

CHAOS DRAGON ELIMINATED BY EAGLES!


We are down to the final four! Eagles, Dammage, Denton and Fox!

Spear by Dammage on Eagles! He gets a hold of Denton!

Chokeslam!

Fox hits mma kicks to slow him and as he tries to go for a single arm throw, Dammage counters with another chokeslam!

Dammage sees Eagles and grabs a hold of him! He shows off his power by lifting him up and walking to the ropes. He has Eagles over the ropes.

BUT EAGLES RAKES THE EYES!

Swings into the ring

EAGLES ELMINATES DAMMAGE!

EVIL-“What the ****!”

BP-“He must be on steroids!”

BRIAN DAMMAGE ELIMINATED BY EAGLES

The cancer is smirking, he has advantage as the crowd are shocked he will at least get third place. He grabs a hold of Fox as he shouts that his time is now…

EAGLES WINGS!

NO FOX FLIPS HIM OVER!

DENTON SUPERKICKS HIM IN THE HEAD!

The pair nod as Fox grabs Eagles…

FOXTROT ON EAGLES!

Denton now has him!

MONEY MAKES THE WORLD GO ROUND!

Denton eliminates Eagles with ease

“Never get that cocky with me again ****!”

CHRISTOPHER RYAN EAGLES ELMININATED BY DENTON!

We are now down to two! Dan Fox and Matt Denton square each other before punching each others heads in! Fox dodges for the German Suplex! Denton tries to dodges it. A second suplex! Fox grits his teeth! A third suplex! Fox throws him over!

Denton holds on!

Matt headbutts Fox and throws him over the ring mat! Both men are outside the ropes as they try to get the upper hand on each other. Fox hits several kicks to the head and rib of Denton while Matt immediately hits back with right and left hooks. He rams his knee into Fox’s gut and locks in for a powerbomb!





BUT FOX FLIPS HIM OVER!





ONE FOOT ON GROUND!

But Matt sees Eagles damaged Brief case lying next to the steel steps. He manages to barely get it as Fox looks on!

DENTON SMASHES THE CASE ONTO FOX’S HEAD!



SPINNING BACK KICK!





FOX IS ELMININATED!

MATT HAS WON THE 2014 BATTLE ROYALE!

Denton spawls back into the ring as his music plays!

JB-“Denton has done it! He gets a world title shot anytime anyplace between now and December 31st!”

BP-“This is why I love Battle Royale!”

“Here is your winner, who can receive a title shot anytime between now and end of 2014. MATT DENTON!”

Denton smirks as a dejected Fox looks on.

EVIL-“The bastard son of TWOStars has done it, he gets his second chance at the belt.”

JB-“November should be awesome!”

.............................


The lights flicker back on to reveal all the weapons wrapped in barbed wire for the main event of the evening! Ladders, chairs and tables all wrapped in the lethal stuff as the announcer makes the call.

“The following contest, is the stairway to hell barbed wire ladder match and it is for the TWOStars World Heavyweight title!”

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The mini monster makes his arrival for the main event. His face has more determination than ever as he begins his walk down!



BUT LORD BISON ATTACKS HIM FROM BEHIND!

The king of the beasts continues the assault by stomping on his back and arms! He picks him up and throws him off the ramp! Sickness barely moves as the beast continues the attack. He drags him by the feet down to the ring. He then swings Sickness up onto the barbed wire ladder! The spikes of the wire pierce through his skin.

Bison carries this on further by ramming him against the barricade. He then begins his sprint!

AND SPEARS SICKNESS THROUGH THE BARRICADE!

The lord picks his carcass up and easily throws him in the ring as this match is now underway. Sickness is bleeding while Bison grabs more ladders from under the ring and throws them in the ring. He gets more weapons and puts them in too before walking back in to continue the assault.

Bison sets up the ladders on each corner before standing on up as he grabs a steel chair and begins crushing Sickness’ back with the barbed wire chair! He then places it on top of the mini monster and begins to stand on it!

The king of the beasts then picks him up and hip tosses him against another barbed wire ladder! Sickness head crashes to the mat as he is temporalily out. Bison begins his climb to the ladder as it looks like this match is over before it has barely begun.

BUT SICKNESS HITS BACK WITH A BARBED WIRE BASEBALL BAT!

Bison is forced to comes off as the mini monster continues the attack! Bison is stunned as Sickness hits a superkick! The beast is on his knees as Sickness crashes Bisons skull with the chair!

It is now Sickness’ turn to climb the ladder. He gets the crowd on his side as he begins to climb up. He is almost at the top and can touch the prestigious world title belt.

BUT BISON PULLS SICKNESS AND HE FALLS FACE FIRST ONTO THE LADDER!

Belly to Belly suplex by the beast! He sets the table up as he begins for the demise of the mini monster! But not to his knowledge that Sickness has begun climbing the ladder! The crowd go nuts as Bison soon realises what has happened! He climbs straight up just as Sickness is about to grab the title! The two trade blows before the beast getting the advantage with vicious headbutts! He then drags Sickness over







AND POWERBOMBS SICKNESS OFF THE LADDER AND THROUGH THE BARBED WIRE TABLE!

Bison gets off the ladder







SCOLDS BRIDLE!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO


JB-“It’s over.”

Lord Bison poses before setting up a ladder in between two chairs, he isn’t taking the chance incase Sickness decides to get back up from the fall.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO




Bison is climbing up the ladder, Sickness can barely stand up. Bison sees the gold. He takes a big breath before grabbing one hand on the hold. He goes to pull it.





BUT RANDY ROKO HAS CLIMBED THE LADDER AND GOT A HOLD OF HIS HAND!

The bloodied Bisons are wide open!



RIPTIDE ON BISON FROM THE LADDER!



BISON FALLS THROUGH THE BARBED WIRE LADDER!


Bison is out as the crowd cheer the loudest they have ever cheered! Roko jumps off as he encourages Sickness to get up! The mini monster sees his chance and slowly begins his ascension to the top! The crowd in Sao Paulo cheer as he slowly goes up! Roko shouts as he nearly has the belt!

He reaches the top!







SICKNESS GRABS THE TITLE!

SICKNESS IS THE NEW TWOSTARS WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!

JB-“Wow!”

BP-“Thanks to Roko, the beast has been slayed!”

Sickness immediately hugs the title as his theme music plays. He thanks those that are here and are no longer with us as he poses with the belt, lifting it high in the air!”

“Here is your winner….AND NEEEEEWWWW TWOSTARS WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION! SICKNESS!

Sickness drops off the ladder and embraces Roko. The men hug as randy soon lifts his arm up in victory. Some of the crowd are in tears as fireworks, confetti and balloons begin to drop from the arena. Sickness is in tears, he has finally beaten the king of the beasts. Famous, Fox, Dammage, Dragon, Davidson, Denton and the rest of the staff come down to celebrate. While they may not like each other, they had one common enemy, the beast known as Bison. Famous hugs Sickness despite him now being his new opponent for the belt. Denton even shakes his hand while Fox pats his back. Famous and Dammage lift him up his shoulder as the celebrations begin!

JB-“The first ever Onslaught on Demand has ended with a new world champion!”

EVIL-“The mini monster has done it one more time! Nothing but deserving.”

They put Sickness down as he wipes away the tears. Paul Gray enters the ring and shakes his hand. Sickness for the last time on the show as the credits come up poses with the belt.



































BUT MATT DENTON SMASHES A BARBED WIRE STEEL ONTO SICKNESS’ HEAD!

JB-“WHAT!!!”

Denton throws the chair down. Sickness is unconscious as the roster and staff look on at Denton. He grabs the microphone.

“**** this shit right now! I am invoking my world heavyweight title shot RIGHT HERE RIGHT NOW!

EVIL-“Oh god no! He can’t do that!”

BP-“It stated anytime any place!”

JB-“Sickness can’t defend himself!”

The crowds cheers become anxieties, as Famous spears Denton to attack him! Matt manages to escape outside the ring!

“You’re a ****ing deadman denton! You’re a ****ing dead man!”

MD-“Get those dick heads out of my ring and get me a god damn referee Paul, You said the winner of Battle Royale can get his shot any time and any place!”

Paul can’t believe it. He puts his hands on his head as the rest of the locker room appeal not to do it.

PG-“Sickness…I’m so sorry…..But legally the winner has that right. Get a referee!

Gray walks away as the roster have to leave. The referee runs down and as in the ring, still full of confetti, balloons and weapons!

(reluctantly) “Ladies and gentlemen, Matt Denton is invoking his World Heavyweight title shot, therefore the following match is for the TWOStars world heavyweight championship!”

JB-“Don’t do this Matt!”

DING DING DING!

Denton goes for Sickness immediately!





MONEY MAKES THE WORLD GO ROUND!

COVER!

1!

JB-“NO!”

2!

JB-“NO!”







3!

MATT DENTON IS THE NEW TWOSTARS WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!

Denton punches the ring mat as the emotions get to him. The referee raises his arm and hands over the belt.

“Here is your winner….And NEW TWOStars World Heavyweight Champion….Matt Denton!”

There are small tears on Denton’s face, but he doesn’t let the roster show it. Famous is foaming at the mouth, Denton took away Sickness’ moment.

EVIL-“You ****ing bastard Denton!”

JB-“This was an onslaught…”

BP-“Denton has finally done it. He is world champion.”

Matt gives the middle finger to the roster as they watch on as Denton’s era as World Champion becomes the last thing to see as the credits go up. Matt Denton, world champion.
 
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