Breakthrough (Edition #5) Results!

Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentleman, the following contest is scheduled for one fall... Making his way to the ring first... He stands 6' tall and weighs in at 275lbs... from a Galaxy, far FAR away! ... STARRKADIAN!!!

The lights shut off abruptly. The arena and its occupants swallowed up as if by a black hole. A hush falls over the audience. The darkness penetrated only by the occasional lens flash from a camera or smartphone.

Blackness. Emptiness. Building to something.

The tension mounts and an electrical hum breaks out among the crowd, murmuring in anticipation --

An uplifting synth chorus beams out into the void like a signal in deep space, eliciting a roar from the arena populace. Narrow lasers shoot across the stage, crisscrossing and ricocheting to form their own multi-coloured constellations against the blackness.

In the centre of the display, a red laser fires straight up into the air from the floor. The beam fans out, illuminating the hulking silhouette of Starrkadian, bathing in the blood-red light as it breaks up over the contours of his body. The crowd explode, lens flashes permeating the darkness once more. They hold their phones above their heads, the backlit screens scattered like a star-strewn night sky.

Just as the pounding synth beat kicks in, Star takes off, hurtling towards the ring like a rocket. He sprints around the ring several times, slapping the hands of the fans and pumping them up as he rides the crest of the sonic wave of awesome that is Dynatron’s ‘Propulsion Overdrive’.

Sliding under the bottom rope, he climbs the turnbuckle as the crunching guitar kicks in, posing to the fans and yelling inaudibly as they drown him out with cheering. He poses on each corner in turn before jumping down and stretching on the ropes. The lights slowly come back as his music fades and he waits in the corner, quaking with energy.

Axel Reid: Would you look at that singlet? Awfully vibrant... wouldn't you say, Ruby?

Ruby Parvati: It's rainbow colored... Of course it's vibrant! The guy has an amazing physique... makes me a little moist in the pants, but I think the message he's sending by wearing that ridiculous attire is pretty clear.

Axel Reid: And what's that?

Ruby Parvati: That he's VERY pro gay?

Axel Reid: What's wrong with supporting the gay community, Ruby?

Ruby Parvati: I didn't say there was anything wrong with it. If you want to be with the same sex? More power to you... just keep your mits off my 'candidates'. And besides... I may not be a homophobe, but I definitely think Starrkadian is carrying this a bit too far. A rainbow colored attire? Really?

Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent... standing 6' even and weighing 225lbs... from Minneapolis, Minnesota by way of Montreal, Quebec, Canada! ... The next Level Athlete... BRETT CARSON!!!

The oriental style opening of "The Baddest Man Alive" by The Black Keys whistles throughout the arena as the fans feedback with a low, deep negative vibe. The guitar riffs and drum beats kick in as from behind the curtain comes "The Next Level Athlete" Brett Carson, a swagger in the way he walks out. The hood on his hooded zip up sweater barely covering his eyes.

"I can take the pitchfork from the devil...Keep a super suit like I'm incredible...From the deep blue sea, to the darkest sky...I'm the baddest man alive..."

The hood comes off and the emotionless look on Brett's face tells it all as he momentarily scans the crowd, the emotionless face turns to one of disgust.

"I'll grab a crocodile by it's tail...Handcuff the judge and put the cops in jail...Make the meanest woman break down and cry..."

Brett smirks as he mouth, "I'm the baddest man alive." to the camera before cockily walking down, ignoring the trash talk he's getting from a few of the fans. He more looks in the ring, ready for the battle ahead of him. He hops on the apron and looks out to the crowd once again before entering the ring. He hops on the second rope and looks out at the crowd finally acknowledging some of the folks in the front row before hopping off. He takes off his jacket and rudely dumps it outside the ring for the staff to pick it up. He rolls his wrists around and hops in spot awaiting for the inevitable opening bell as his music fades out.

Ruby Parvati: Now that right there is one determined individual, Axel.

Axel Reid: He'd better be... Starrkadian might be a little off the hinge at times, but nobody can question his amazing strength. Carson gives up fifty pounds of pure, adrenaline soaked muscle to Star! But he also has the edge where chain wrestling and technical ability comes into play!

Ruby Parvati: So many muscles... female... overload...

Heisenberg takes his leave from the ring as both combatants now stare each other down from their respective corners, awaiting the start of the bell. Without warning, Carson takes a few strides in Starrkadian's direction, before waving his opponent off as Star raises an eyebrow in confusion. Brett then turns to the fans in attendance and flexes, causing his muscles to ripple. He receives an onslaught of boos as Starrkadian turns his back on Carson, climbing onto the second rope and flexing his massive biceps, as the muscles in his arms tighten. The fans erupt as Carson immediately turns to his opponent with an agitated look on his face. Suddenly, a man dressed mostly in leather who is seated in the front row screams out ""YOU'RE THE BETHT THARRKADIAN!" Star looks down and jabs his index finger toward the man with one hand while the other arm remains posed, flexing still. He retorts by yelling out "THANK YOU, CITIZEN!"

Ruby Parvati: It looks like Starrkadian has made friends in high place, Axel. The Village People are front and center for this one.

Axel Reid: Maybe, but take a look at Carson's facial expression! He is fuming mad with his foe's antics and the match hasn't even... LOOK OUT! Carson from behind!


DING! DING! DING!


The bell sounds just as Carson lays into Star with the first of several clubbing blows to the lower back of his much heavier opponent. Each one seeming to do minimal damage though, yet Brett keeps on the assault. He drags Star down from the corner and continues to pound on him. He turns his opponent around and nails him in the side of the head with a shot that echoes throughout the arena, one that seems to stun Starrkadian briefly. Carson yells out to the crowd as they respond with a smattering of jeers as he then pushes Starrkadian away from the corner and then grabs hold of his wrist.

He attempts to whip him into the far side ropes, BUT STAR DOESN'T BUDGE! Again, Carson tries to whip his opponent, but again Star remains still! He suddenly rocks Carson with a stiff left that causes Brett to stumble back a couple feet. Before Brett can regain his balance, Starrkadian now grabs him by the wrist and sends him into the opposite end ropes hard. Carson comes back and ducks a clothesline from Starr who immediately turns, anticipating some sort of counter attack. Carson rushes back at his foe and goes for a cross body block, BUT HE'S CAUGHT IN MID AIR! Starrkadian hoists Brett up over his head in a Military Press position now.

Axel Reid: It looks like Carson's about to go for a ride!

Ruby Parvati: Yeah... and to make matters worse, he's about to get rag dolled by a muscle bound whack job in a rainbow colored singlet!

The fans are standing on their feet as they watch Star pace around the ring with Brett suspended high above his head, still locked in a Military Press. Starrkadian comes to a halt in the middle of the ring, where he begins to lift Brett up even higher, then bring him back down almost as if he's bench pressing the man. All the while, Carson is kicking and flailing around wildly, trying to break free from his opponent's grip. Starr lifts him up two or three more times before shoving him upward and darting out from underneath, causing Carson to smack hard against the canvas stomach first!

Axel Reid: What impact!

Ruby Parvati: Uhm... ouch?

Brett clutches at his stomach as he instinctively rolls outside the ring to avoid taking any further damage. The ref begins the ten count as Brett takes every possible second to recuperate on the floor. Meanwhile, Starrkadian is inside the ring working the crowd into a frenzy with his muscle flexing. Just before the count hits ten, Carson slithers his way back into the ring. He does so a bit more cautiously, not wanting to be on the receiving end of another power type move like that press slam. Starrkadian and Carson square off in the middle of the ring as Star tries to nail Carson with another huge left, but Brett wisely ducks it and retaliates with a kick to the back of Starrkadian's knee, causing the bigger man to wobble slightly.

He scores with a kick to the opposite knee now as Starrkadian is forced down, grimacing in pain. Carson hits the ropes for added momentum and charges back at his opponent, going for a vicious boot to the face... BUT Starrkadian catches his leg! He grabs hold of Carson who has a look of shock plastered on his face and drills him into the canvas with a powerful scoop slam! Carson rolls over and climbs to his feet, only to be dropped back down with a clothesline! He gets up again, only to be sent down a third time with another clothesline! This one causes saliva to rocket out of Carson's mouth! While in a daze, Brett manages to roll outside the ring again while caressing his jaw. He angrily smacks the ring apron with his free hand while glaring at his opponent who once again, has resorted to showboating for the crowd's enjoyment!

Axel Reid: He even approached with caution that time, but once more Starrkadian's immense strength comes into play! I'm starting to wonder if there's anything Carson can do to take control of this match against that mountain of intergalactic muscle!

Ruby Parvati: There's only one thing he can do at this point... and that's try to keep Starrkadian grounded! When he gets going, it's almost impossible to stop someone like him... but if anyone can do just that, I believe It's Carson.

Just like before, the ref goes into a ten count as Carson takes every available second to plot in his head while simultaneously attempting to shake the cob webs loose. At a snail's pace, he eases his way up onto the apron as Starrkadian approaches after flexing a couple more times to the audience. He grabs Carson by the back of his neck and attempts to bring him back into the ring, the hard way... But just before he can manage, Carson gives him a thumb to the eye and then drops Starrkadian neck first onto the top rope with a front face neckbreaker variant! The crowd boos at the cheap tactic employed by Carson, who now enters the ring and starts to put the boots to Star!

Axel Reid: Well I'm not sure I agree with methods like that, but it's definitely one way to halt your opponent's momentum!

Ruby Parvati: He IS the "Next Level Athlete"... so naturally, everything he does will be beyond your comprehension, Axel. He's one level ahead of you, of me, of every one! And now he's proving that to his opponent.

Carson flexes sarcastically at the downed Starrkadian before bringing him to his feet and following that up with a swift kick to the gut, forcing Star to bend over. He hooks him up and hits a beautiful Snap Suplex on Star, followed shortly after by a float over pin!



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3 . . NO! STARRKADIAN BENCH PRESSES BRETT CLEAR OFF HIM!



Ruby Parvati: Holy canoli, what hang time!

Axel Reid: There's that strength again, Ruby. I'm starting to wonder if this Starrkadian is even human!

Carson shrugs with an arrogant smirk playing on his face as he brings Starrkadian to his feet, only to nail him with a kick to the shin, which causes Star to fall to one knee! That is followed up right after with a knee lift, which stuns Starrkadian who is somehow still vertical! Carson bounces off the ropes and zips back toward Starrkadian, almost BEHEADING HIM WITH A RUNNING BIG BOOT!

Axel Reid: Athlete's Combo! What a violent barrage of strikes by Brett Carson! There's the cover!



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NO! STARRKADIAN KICKS OUT AGAIN!



Ruby Parvati: Not there yet! But keep going! He's on the ropes, Brett!

Axel Reid: Ever since taking the low road, Carson has been in the driver seat of this match! And now he is chipping away at his opponent, move by move!

Frustrations begin to mount for Carson, but he attempts to dismiss the notion by jaw jacking with the same two fans in the front row who spoke to Starrkadian before the start of the match. Brett moves to the legs of his downed adversary and grabs them both, placing his right leg in between them. He folds Star's legs over his own and then turns his opponent over onto his stomach, locking him in the SHARPSHOOTER! The pain coursing throughout Star's lower body as he tries desperately to fight the hold!

Axel Reid: Sharpshooter! Applied right in the middle of the ring!

Ruby Parvati: That's how you keep that freak down right there! A perfect move to wear him down and potentially make his foe submit!

Brett continues to wrench on the legs of Star, applying immense pressure to his joints and lower back region. Starrkadian looks up to gauge how far he is from the ropes, but then plants his painted face back into the palms when suddenly, the crowd begins to stomp their feet in perfect unison. Clapping their hands as well as Starrkadian perks his head up with a crazed look in his eyes!

Axel Reid: Listen to this capacity crowd! They're really getting behind Starrkadian!

Ruby Parvati: Just like he got behind the gay community? Pun SO -

Axel Reid: You're horrible...

Carson takes notice of the fact that Starr is shaking violently, while flexing the muscles in his upper body. He balls both hands into fists and begins to pound the canvas as a surge of adrenaline overtakes his body before he manages to LIFT himself off the ground with Carson still seated on the lower portion of his body!

Axel Reid: He's up, but Carson hasn't released the hold! He's intent on keeping Starrkadian glued to the canvas, Ruby!

Ruby Parvati: I fear he may no longer have that luxury! LOOK AT THAT!

Realizing that he probably won't get to the ropes in time, Starrkadian instead uses every ounce of strength he has remaining to POWER OUT of the Sharpshooter and causes Brett Carson to fall face first toward the canvas! Star gets to his feet with a now noticeable limp and pursues Brett, who is just getting to his feet. He goes for a right, but Star blocks it! Counting with a left of his own! Carson goes to the well a second time now, but Star blocks that too! Countering with a double axe handle to the forehead of his opponent, knocking Carson right to the mat in a heap! Brett, now stunned somewhat, manages to get back to his feet as Starrkadian scores with a kick to the mid section! He plays to the fans and maneuvers Carson's head in between his legs, almost like he plans to go for some type of powerbomb! But Carson slithers out at the last possible second and goes downstairs with a LOW BLOW!

Which the ref did NOT see!

Ruby Parvati: Haha! Right in the galactic gonads!

Axel Reid: Oh come on! He just fought his way out of the Sharpshooter, finally regained control... only to be stopped short once more by the dastardly tactics of the Next Level Athlete!

Carson climbs to his feet and signals that the end is near for Starrkadian as he begisn to pick him up...

When suddenly, a random object comes flying into view and grazes Brett's face. He picks the cloth material up and opens it to see that it was actually a Gay Pride flag that had been bunched up tightly!

Axel Reid: He just got hit... with a gay pride flag by a fan!

Ruby Parvati: Oh, hooray... even more rainbows! As if the gigantic one in the ring Carson's been fighting wasn't already enough!

Brett starts to jaw jack with the fan in the front row, who in a shocking turn of events was the same one who sat behind the man clad in leather that he had an exchange with earlier... Starrkadian is given much needed time to recover from the low blow.

He limps over to Brett just as the Next Level Athlete throws the flag to the mat.. and begins STOMPING IT! Starrkadian turns him around and kicks him in the gut! He swiftly flips Brett up onto his shoulders and lets him dangle over the top, in an Airplane Spin position! All the while, the crowd is going ballistic.

Axel Reid: This could be the Space Time Continuum!

Ruby Parvati: I hope Brett was smart enough to bring a barf bag along!

Carson tries desperately to fight his way out of Starrkadian's clutches...


BUT HE CANNOT BREAK FREE! Starrkadian begins whirling around the ring with lightning fast speed! After several dozen rotations, the fans count along with each one! 91!...92!...93!...94!...95!...96!...97!...98!...99!...100!...101!!!...102!!!...103!!!...104!!!...105!!!! After the dizzying 105th revolution, Starrkadian let's go of Brett Carson as he falls to the canvas.

Axel Reid: One hundred and five!

Ruby Parvati: And it's amazing that either man is alive!

Starrkadian wobbles around uncontrollably, also completely disoriented from so many spins. He falls to the canvas as well, but as luck would have it, manages to land right on top of his adversary as the ref slaps the mat!



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DING! DING! DING!



Axel Reid: Starrkadian has done it! He's beaten Brett Carson! What an impressive victory!

Ruby Parvati: It looks like 105 rotations from that Space Time Continuum was just too much for even the Next Level Athlete to endure!

Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentleman... the winner of this match via pin fall... STARRKADIAN!!!

The crowd leaves their seat, exploding into cheers as Dynatron's "Propulsion Overdrive" hits the speakers. Starrkadian has finally regained his composure enough to move from being on top of his opponent as he is now on all fours, trying to stop the arena from spinning uncontrollably.

Axel Reid: I won't admit that I approve of the low roads that Brett Carson tried to take against Starrkadian, but I will say that he gave this weird individual quite a fight! He made him earn every inch, which is exactly what Stefan Frei wanted to see from his talent!

We return from a quick ad break, advertising VoW Exposure! In the ring is the senior referee and Jerry Heisenberg. A few fans are in the front row chanting “Jerry!” as the final people take their seats and prepare for the next contest.

Ruby Parvati: Welcome back. Pretty badass show we’ve had thus far and it’s far from over. We now move on to a match that surely is going to be one sided.

Axel Reid: We’ve indeed had a fantastic show tonight for you fans at home. My broadcast partner, Ruby Parvati, is of course talking about Bobby Backdoor going one on one with “The Blackguard” Scott Knight. Backdoor as of recent days, actually, has been rather silent. It’s speculated that the words and actions of one, Brett Carson have really gotten into Bobby’s head.

Ruby Parvati: What a wuss! So much for being the great Bobby Backdoor. I wonder how he even survived high school...wait, do you think he used the name Bobby Backdoor in high school or was that just for his por-

Axel Reid: Jerry! Take it away!

Ruby Parvati: Rude!

The scene cuts to the entrance ramp where we await the first competitor to arrive. Suddenly, strobe lights start to go off as "Ready to Die" by Andrew WK hits the PA. From behind the curtain emerges Bobby Backdoor to a mixed reaction from the crowd.

Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is a singles match scheduled for one fall! First, standing at 6 foot and 2 inches tall and weighing in at 220 pounds, from Venice Beach, California...This is BOOOBBBYYYYY BAAAAACKDOOOOOORRRR!!!

He's wearing a silver shimmery hoody along with his silver wrestling tights and trademark bandana. Bobby stops at the edge of the stage area and poses to the crowd, soaking in the boos, while at the same time acknowledging the few fans of his that still exist.

Axel Reid: No matter what state of mind he’s in you have to respect the way Bobby presents himself...Coming out here and pushing all the put downs behind him. It takes a lot of bravery to get that done!

Ruby Parvati: What are we in middle school? He’s an entertainer and a wrestler...he’d be fired if he came out sulking in depression.

Bobby slowly makes his way toward the ring and slides in, posing for the crowd once more in the center of the ring before heading over to his corner and awaiting his opponent.

The lights lower as the opening of The Cruxshadows' "Sophia" begins to play.

"The human animal is a beautiful and terrible creature, capable of limitless compassion and unfathomable cruelty."

Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent being accompanied to the ring by Mistress Lovecraft, standing at 6 foot and 4 inches tall and weighing in at 245 pounds, from New Orleans, Louisianna...This is SCOOTTTTT KNIIIIGGHHTTT!!!

Mistress Lovecraft strides through the entryway and briefly poses before beckoning for Knight to join her. He steps dutifully to her side. A strobing spotlight settles on the pair, and both make their way to the ring. Reaching ringside, he steps forward and leaps to the apron, holding the ropes for The Mistress to enter the ring. Knight steps through the ropes, where The Mistress whispers some final words of encouragement before kissing one cheek, slapping the other, and sliding from the ring to watch the carnage.

Ruby Parvati: That kiss on one cheek and slap on the other says it all...tough love, brutally stinging at times but ever so gentle. #ParvatiPhilosophy, get that trendin’....

Axel Reid: (sighs) Didn’t they hire you for your damn professionalism?

Ruby Parvati: Nooo...They hired you for that. They hired me for ratings and sex appeal.

Scott rubs his cheek with a smile as he looks across the ring at Backdoor. Backdoor has a look in his eyes, a look that says he’s focused. The referee signals for the match to start as Heisenberg gets the hell outta there!

DING! DING! DING!

And immediately the moment the bell rings Backdoor and Knight charge to the middle and begin trading blows, vicious strikes right to the jaw of one another. Backdoor momentarily gains the upper hand as the fans cheer in approval, he fires rights directly on the jaw of Knight who backs in the corner. Bobby takes a few steps back before charging and connecting with a mighty elbow in the corner. The dazed Knight staggers out of the corner and right into Bobby who twirls him around into a hammerlock before tucking Knight’s head under his arm and hooking Knight’s right leg with his own...then he plants him!

Axel Reid: Fast past action right off the opening bell! Bobby’s got the upper hand after that elbow in the corner! Beautiful Hammerlock Legsweep DDT!

Ruby Parvati: Hook of the leg! Could be the fastest win by anyone in VOW!

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2- KNIGHT PUSHES BOBBY OFF HIS SHOULDERS, HOLDING HIM IN THE AIR LIKE HE’S A BENCH PRESS BAR!

Ruby Parvati: What the hell?!

Knight brings Bobby back down before quickly rolling up to his feet before once again raising Bobby high in the air. Before throwing him like a rag right up into the lights…and Bobby ultimately comes crashing down to the mat as Knight steps forward. Bobby off the impact bounces up to his feet but staggers into the ropes before dropping back to the mat.

Axel Reid: That had to be the largest Gorilla Press Slam I’ve ever seen…

Knight picks up Bobby by his hair and brutally irish whips him into the corner, the impact of Bobby’s back and the turnbuckle gives a whiplash effect to the head and neck of Bobby who clutches at it as he stumbles out of the corner and is immediately drilled with a running clothesline sending him crashing to the mat. Knight starts to stalk his prey now, driving a boot right onto the sternum of the Backdoor Wonder, and then starts to stomp onto the chest repeatedly with the help of the ropes before the referee steps in to break it up. Bobby rolls under the rope as the referee checks on him.

Axel Reid: Just a relentless assault here by Knight...That Irish Whip into the corner seemed to have tweak the neck of Backdoor, a neck that was in hindsight first tweaked when Bobby got assaulted by Brett Carson.

Ruby Parvati: Oh...damn shame. He’s broken his neck! Boo hoo...Do you think he’s gonna throw in the towel, put some ice on the neck and live to fight another day?

Axel Reid: I’m sure, the EMT’s in the back would advise that as would the referee here but we all know Bobby isn’t going to quit.

Bobby nods that he’s fine as the referee backs away and without a second to waste Knight bounces off the opposite ropes and baseball slides into Backdoor with a dropkick knocking him out of the ring. Knight follows him out with the momentum of the slide before throwing his fist in the air and sending out a crazed glare to the fans in the front row. The jeering obviously resonate throughout the arena. The fans start to get behind Bobby, cheering him on.

Crowd: LET’S GO BOBBY! SCOTT KNIGHT SUCKS! LET’S GO BOBBY! SCOTT KNIGHT SUCKS!

Ruby Parvati: How ironic and weak minded by the fans here in Saint Paul. Bobby Backdoor is an ex-adult film star but no...Scott Knight’s the one that sucks.

Axel Reid: That’s the beauty of our VOW audiences though, Ruby...They voice their opinions loud and clear with no shame. Scott Knight stalking Bobby on the outside as the count begins.

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Knight picks Bobby up and tosses him against the guardrail!

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Mistress Lovecraft is on the side next to Knight screaming bitter, vulgar words towards Backdoor. Knight once again lifts Bobby up and just tosses him roughly into the apron before following it up by Knight lifting Bobby onto the apron, allowing him to roll into the ring. Knight slides in the ring and covers Bobby!

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3-NO! BOBBY THROWS HIS ARM UP!

Axel Reid: Bobby still has some fight left in him but Knight has this match firmly in his grasps.

Ruby Parvati: And you can tell, everytime Knight slams him on the mat or stiffs him with a strike or even forces him to kick out it’s sending a shooting pain straight to the neck.

Knight rolls Bobby face down and immediately locks in an over the shoulder crossface, wrenching the already injured neck of Bobby all the way back! Backdoor is screaming in agony as Knight leans back even further.

Ruby Parvati: Speaking of the neck, looks like Knight heard me because he’s begun to work on that strained neck. This isn’t good for Double B, we know that much.

Axel Reid: No, it absolutely isn’t...A move rarely used on the part of Knight but a move that right now is probably one of the best moves to go with in terms of that neck.

Knight applies the hold with a serious amount of pressure as Bobby is forced to use all his might to try and separate the fingers of Scott and mount some sort of a comeback. Bobby screams as he starts to separate the interlocked fingers in pure strength.

Axel Reid: Unnnbeeeliiievveeable! Bobby Backdoor is really fighting here.

Ruby Parvati: He’s going down, might as well go down in a blaze of gloryholes...err I mean glory, blaze of glory.

They work their way back to their knee as Bobby starts to headbutt Knight before bringing him up to his feet, still holding his hand tightly. Bobby delivers a boot right to the gut before, catching Knight and delivers a swinging neckbreaker before throwing an arm over the downed Knight as the crowd roar with cheers!

Axel Reid: Desperation swinging neckbreaker from the Backdoor Warrior! Cover!

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2- NO! KNIGHT JUST LAUNCHES BOBBY OFF HIS CHEST!

Bobby is launched all the way up to his feet as the fans clap in awe, Knight rolls to his feet just to be met with a dropkick from Bobby whois off his feet for a about 30 seconds before getting back up and fires away thunderous chops across the chest of Knight who backs into the corner. Bobby doesn’t let up as he chops away with rage. Knight suddenly fires back with a right, Bobby drills him with an elbow strike, fist from Knight, forearm shot from Bobby, open hand chop from Knight, knife edge chop from Bobby...They go back and forth as the crowd react to the trading between Knight and Backdoor with “Ahh” and “Ooh” respectively. Bobby lands a stiff right and then another, then another as the “Ooh” continues to ride on. Bobby starts to once again build up momentum with rights straight to the jaw, leading Knight to the middle of the ring. Bobby bounces off the ropes looking to add extra momentum to his onslaught of offensive attacks but Knight goes for a clothesline, Bobby ducks under and tries again on the other side as Knight joins him by springing off the other side. Bobby bends over hoping for a back body drop but Knight saw it coming a mile away and grabs Bobby in a gutwrench position before hauling him up on his shoulders and without any hesitation pushes him off and drops him in a neckbreaker, Bobby immediately rolls around in agony while clutching at his neck!

Axel Reid: For a second there Bobby was regaining that momentum but just like that with a Falling Canadian Neckbreaker, Knight regains control.

Ruby Parvati: Knight is really zoning in on that weak point of Bobby, he’s going for the cover and this has got to be it…

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3..-NO! BOBBY INSTINCTIVELY GETS THE SHOULDER UP!

Axel Reid: It’s beginning to become hard to watch now as Bobby refuses to stay down. That neck must be severely, severely hurt right now.

Ruby Parvati: Mhm...I’m loving every minute of it! Get him Knight!

Axel Reid: It appears you’re not the only one, Mistress Lovecraft is screaming her head off, demanding that Knight should break the neck of Backdoor...Absolutely sick.

Bobby is broken after that Gutwrench Canadian Neckbreaker from Knight. Scott lifts him to his feet and moves him so he’s in front of the turnbuckle. Knight traps Bobby in a straight jacket front facelock before scooping him up and dropping him right into a Brainbuster Suplex variation onto the top turnbuckle before stepping forward to leave him dangling face up on the turnbuckle!

Ruby Parvati: Holy crap! Morningstar Bomb onto the damn turnbuckle...That’s for sure broken him.

Axel Reid: The referee needs to stop this right now...Bobby is in no state to compete anymore.

Knight does a cutthroat signal with his thumb before stroking his hair and staring out to his Mistress with a mad look in his eye. He flips Bobby on his stomach, keeping him on the turnbuckle before grabbing him in a jawbreaker position…

Axel Reid: Oh no...Not Knightfall, oh no…Bobby get out of there! Damnit, Knight no! Just pin the man and end this for goodness’ sake.

Ruby Parvati: This is Scott Knight sending a message...a message right to Jarek, hell might as well be a message to everyone in the back. One week away from Exposure, what a message to send…

...He brings him down, pulling him off the turnbuckle and driving his head down...The way Bobby gets driven causes his neck to bend the wrong way immediately causing Bobby to clutch at his neck and kick around in pain.

Axel Reid: Holy smokes… Bobby’s neck might be damn well broken, I mean if it wasn’t before it damn sure is now.

Knight glares into the camera as Lovecraft hops on the apron and squats in front of Knight pinning Bobby down…Both staring into the camera...right at Jarek most likely.

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DING! DING! DING!

“Sophia” by The Cruxshadows blares throughout the arena as Lovecraft slides in the ring and starts caressing the face of Knight. Knight gets up to his face as Lovecraft yanks at his hair and rubs his shoulder. She raises his hand in victory as the medical trainers rush out to tend to Backdoor.

Ruby Parvati: What an absolute destruction...My Jarebear could be in big trouble next week. Really big trouble.

Axel Reid: This was Scott’s match to win right win he delivered that dangerous Irish Whip that jerked the neck back. Backdoor could be severely injured here.

Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match via pinfall…SCOOOOTTTTT KNNNIIIGGGHHTTT!!!!

Knight and Lovecraft exit the ring as The Mistress cackles in the lens of the camera before squealing out vulgar words towards Scott’s next opponet….Jarek. Meanwhile in the ring, Bobby has a neck brace placed around his neck and is being loaded on a stretcher. The distraught fans sends the valiant hero off with a chant he deserves.

Crowd: BOBB-Y BACK-DOOR! *clap clap clapclapclap* BOBB-Y BACK-DOOR *clap clap clapclapclap*

Axel Reid: Ladies and gentlemen it’s a horrific scene here, seeing Bobby being rolled up the ramp on a stretcher. Scott Knight is a brutal, brutal individual. We’ll see if we can even get any updates on Bobby but we can’t guarantee anything.

Ruby Parvati: Brett Carson will be a happy man tonight. One less homosexual in the world for him to take out.

The scene fades out on Bobby being rolled to the back.