Northern Carnage Wrestling: The Doomed Rejuvenation (2017) Chapter 5: NCW Rejuvenation Part Five, a X-overs + Wrestling Crossover fanfic

-NCW World Heavyweight Championship-

Elimination Chamber

Crash Bandicoot vs. Sokka vs. Chris House vs. Henry Wong vs. Drew Cage vs. Johnny Alvarez

"At long last, it's time for the main event of the night. Six men which defy the past, present and future of this company will be locked inside this demonic structure you see before you." Joey states, the black steel of the Elimination Chamber having engulfed the ring and making everyone realizing at home why the barricades had been pulled unusually far away from the ring. This squared variation of the chamber was also noteworthy for their were large piles of weapons already inside on the leveled steel flooring of the chamber. Weapons collected at the doors from fans before the show started and would be able to be used by the wrestlers in the match.

"The Elimination Chamber, Over Two Miles Of Chain! Over Ten Tons Of Solid Steel Designed To Punish The Human Body!" Critic hollers in the best Bischoff imitation he could do. "And uh a bunch of other words and phrases. Joey, why don't we throw you in there?"

"No I'm good being WAY, WAY up here, but since you're a former champion yourself in FWE…be my guest." Joey replies.

"You wouldn't want me in that chamber, for I would leave blood all over the steel." Critic snapped back.

"Yeah, yours." Joey muttered.

"….one thing I wonder…Who Thought It Was Good Idea To Fill This Chamber With Weapons From The Fans?" Critic asked. "I mean if people were this generous with charity instead of weapons, there would be no problems in this country right now."

"I….I…I didn't make the decision." Joey claims. "You have to deal with the chamber which is a weapon in itself….and then you have all those piles of weapons the fans brought in before the show starts…..perfect."

"Ladies and Gentleman, it is now time for the main event of Rejuvenation! Sanctioned by Northern Carnage Wrestling and the Pennsylvania Athletic Commission, this match….is the ELIMINATION CHAMBER for the NCW World Heavyweight Championship! The rules are as follows. 6 men will compete in this chamber tonight; four will be locked in pods while the last two entrants will start the match. Every five minutes a wrestler will be left out of their pod. This will continue till all 6 men are in the match. Elimination can occur at any time in the match and anywhere in the chamber. Elimination can be done by pinfall or submission. The last wrestler remaining will be the winner and declared the NEW NCW World Heavyweight Champion!" Stephen DeAngelis announces.

The lights then dim across the arena as a sole blue spotlight shines down upon the start of the ramp way. A few other lights on the stage flicker through the dark mimicking those of the flashes of the cameras in the crowd. "Style's Clash" begins to play to a chorus of boos only Johnstown could work up toward a wrestler. Soon the mock molten steel turns ghostly blue as a hooded figure is seen moving out toward the stage. The camera zooms in revealing the figure to be the 'Superstar of the Decade' Henry Wong shrouded in a hooded variation of his iconic orange vest.

"Introducing first, from Shinzuku, Japan. Weighing in tonight at 187 lbs, he is "THE Superstar" Henry Wong!" Stephen DeAngelis announces as shower of sparks descend from the rafters and cascade to the floor and ramp. Henry was already casually walking to the ring. He had no worries about stepping into the Chamber, he had been there before which is something many others in the match cannot say. To him, this will be another routine match and at the end of the night he'll just be adding another championship to his extension list of accomplishments on wikipedia.

The ominous black steel wall he passes through briefly gives him a second opinion. This is after all THE Elimination Chamber and no matter how many times one walks into it, its something no wrestler will ever be completely comfortable with being in. Henry is led his pod which is locked shut.

"And Henry Wong entering NCW's version of the Elimination Chamber. Hoping to finally add a NCW title to his impressive track record." Joey states.

"Impressive? Impressive is an understatement, Joey! He is the SUPERSTAR of The Decade! He Has The Skills and The Experience. He is my second pick…..key word…SECOND!" Critic says.

"Spolin For A Fight" by AC/DC starts to a soft cheer from the crowd. The phony molten steel alternates from crimson to orange with the arena lights remaining faded red. Through the melting pot emerged the out of place rookie in the upcoming fight. This greenhorn's hands were taped up to the elbow, knee pads visible just below his black and red shorts. His boots were laced tightly and rose 3/4s of the way up his calves. Sporting a somewhat generic shirt with "Spoiled Fighter" merely etched on the front. This was a man who had a definite relation to the Alvarez family.

"Introducing Second, from San Antonio, Texas. Weighing at 230 lbs. Johnny Alvarez!" Stephen DeAngelis announces.

A grin of confidence sprouted on his face when he heard his named. Johnny began throwing a few shadow punches as he walked down the metallic ramp. He had just a few matches under his belt in NCW, all on the undercard. Having been sent down to AMW, he became the developmental's first champion. But now he found himself being placed in one of NCW's biggest main events with 5 of the company's and wrestling's legends. It was clear, however, that Johnny embraced going in as the underdog. With nobody paying attention to him, he could be the most dangerous wrestler in the chamber.

"Here comes the dark horse in this match! The inaugural Allegheny Mountain Champion and looking to become the first wrestler to win the AMW and NCW Championships." Joey states.

"This company is becoming oversaturated in the Alvarez market!" Critic whined. "At least he's a bit more 'cooler' then his brother."

Johnny hurried up the steel steps and entered the foreboding chamber. Johnny took numerous glances at the weapons distributed along the floor outside the ropes, thinking of what ways he could use them to his advantage. While doing so, he stepped into the glass pod opposite of Henry. To the camera fixed above the ring, it would be the upper right hand corner.

Johnny's rock music fades out as there is a few moments of the audio being that of the vocal crowd.

"EL GENERIC SHIRT! EL GENERIC SHIRT! EL GENERIC SHIRT!" the crowd chants, poking fun at the last minute crafted shirt Johnny has chosen to wear.

"WAIT TILL I PUNCH ONE OF THESE BOY'S TEETH OUT! LET'S SEE WHAT YOU'LL CHANT THEN!" Johnny could be heard shouting back at the crowd….

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GET READY TO FLY!

The camera turns to the entry way as the lights go blue while a white spotlight shoots out of the melting pot. The crowd is split with reactions that are vile boos to cheers that will destroy one's lungs. But rather than the returning wrestler merely stepping out onto the ramp the fans are treated to something much different. They can hear the revving of an engine and the crowds up to the melting pot with curiosity. Out through the melting pot comes the returning wrestler. But he is concealed in a blue and white jumpsuit and dark blue helmet and on top of a white and dark blue dirt bike!

"Introducing third, from Chicago, Illinois. He weighs in tonight at 192 lbs, this is Drew Cage!" Stephen DeAngelis announces.

"There He Is! Drew Cage Is Officially Back In Northern Carnage Wrestling….And Returning On A Dirt Bike?" Joey shouted, growing confused by the sight of Drew on a bike.

"What, he going to jump the chamber or something?" Critic asked as Drew revved up the bike once more before speeding down the ramp, leaning the bike over to make the sharp corner around the turnbuckle and drives around the chamber that surrounds the ring. After rounding the last corner he brings the bike to a stop next to the barricade. He takes off the helmet and unzips the jumpsuit to reveal his new blue and white wrestling pants, black boots and dark blue elbow pads. He approaches the door to the cage, stepping into the steel hulk and enters his pod next to Johnny. His music fades as the lights are returned to normal.

"One final empty pod, who shall be its occupant?" Joey asked….

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WE ARE THE DAWN OF A NEW ERA

WE ARE THE STEEL SYNDICATE!

"Shot 'Em" by [Q]Brick echoes from and grows in magnitude from the speakers in the NCW Arena as the lights in the building flash to the beat of the music and the logo of NCW's newest faction appears on all the screens. It's a melting pot being tilt over in white with STEEL above and SYNDICATE below along with EST. 2/28/16 at the very bottom of the logo.

The Benedict Arnold of Northern Carnage Wrestling steps through the melting pot and observes the capacity crowd in the NCW Arena. Fans who once cheered him unlike any other in the company now give him the loudest boos of the night.

"And participant number 4, from the Southern Water Tribe and weighing in tonight at 216 lb. He is representing the Steel Syndicate; this is "The Southern Warrior" Sokka!" Stephen DeAngelis announces.

"At No Way Out Back In 2016, Sokka fought Crash for the World Heavyweight Championship. He could have won it fair and square but instead took the easy way out. He turned his back on NCW and joined the Steel Syndicate, a stable who want to make time stand still to where they are always in control. He is a traitor!" Joey exclaims.

"Well you see it that way, I see it as someone who are frustrated with their position in life and decided to combine their efforts into something actually progressive….to that I support their plan entirely since we all know how stables like the NWO ended but still." Critic stated as Sokka stepped into the Elimination Chamber. He looks across to the other occupied three pods, as all three wrestlers glare at him. Sokka then enters the last unoccupied pod as his theme cuts and the house lights brought back on.

"YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT!" The crowd shouts at Sokka.

Modest, To The Top! (Top, Top, Top, Top)

Modest, At The Top! (Top, Top, Top, Top)

Modest, Past The Top! (Top, Top, Top, Top)

Still Modest, Past The Top! (Top, Top, Top, Top)

The 2012 Remix of "Modest" by PeroxWhy?Gen his played fifth in the succession of six theme songs expected. Orange, green & purple strobes pulse from their originating light sources as all other source of light supplied by the arena ceases to exist for the time being. The false molten steel within the melting pot entry way gradually grows orange…

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As The Crowd Pops Once More! The former two time NCW World Heavyweight Champion steps out and scans the entire crowd in the small but vocal building which replaces his serious expression wih a smile for a few moments.

"And the first of two individuals who will start the Elimination Chamber, from the Wumpa Islands. He weighs in tonight at 213 lbs, this is Crash Bandicoot!" Stephen DeAngelis announces…

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AS CRASH TUMBLES DOWN THE RAMP AFTER A SHOT FROM A STEEL CHAIR COURTESY OF CHRIS HOUSE!

"WHAT THE!?...CHRISTOPHER HOUSE! JUMPING THE GUN EARLY!" Joey exclaims.

"Well What Did You Expect? Chris & Crash starting this off, Chris wasn't going wait through yet another Hardy rip-off entrance by Crash." Critic states as Crash tried to get to his feet only to get the chair cracked over his back again!

Crash was flat out on the ramp, and was seen struggling to his feet. Efforts that are futile as Chris grabs a hold of Crash by the head and trunks before LAUNCHING HIM HEAD FIRST INTO THE BOTTOM OF THE CHAIN WALL OF THE CHAMBER!

"Crash Tasting Steel, And Neither He Or Chris Are In The Damn Chamber Yet! The Match Has Yet To Commence!" Joey cries out as Chris began to drive Crash's forehead into the steel wall over and over again, just to the side of Sokka's pod.

"MATCH STARTS IN THE RING, YOU NUTTY HOUSE!" Sokka can be heard shouting, Chris instead hurdling Crash shoulders first into the steps below the door of the chamber.
"NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB!" The crowd repeats, as Johnstown just loves seeing Crash and Chris go at it….but it is more like Chris taking it to Crash. The Insane Bandicoot conformed to the stairs while Chris looked around with demented eyes.

"END THE NIGHTMARE!" he shouts while Crash is actually crawl into the chamber, yes! The chamer is safer right now than outside….

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BUT GETS COMPACTED AGAINST THE STEEL DOORFRAME BY THE CUMBERSOME DOOR BEING SHUT ONTO HIM!

"Oh My G-"

AND CHRIS SLAMS THE DOOR IN SUCCESSION AT LEAST A HALF DOZEN TIMES!

"….OH MY GOD!" Joey shouts, Chris whipping the door back and the chains rattle from the impact with the wall.

Chris's hands went right to his head, tightening a hold as his wild eyes look down upon the worn down and battered bandicoot.

"…..THE NIGHTMARE WILL NOT END….TILL THE BANDICOOT IS DEAD!" He shouts at the top of his lungs before 'assisting' Crash through the door way and into the ring. Referees rush up to the door as Chris steps inside and are quick to close and latch it shut.

"Now It Begins, Hell Has Moved Into Satan's Playground And Will Hopefully Be Contained In This Chamber!" Joey exclaims as the bell is heard ringing in the background.

Crash was in such an odd place, finding himself trying to run away from Chris. Crash reaches to ropes on the opposite end of the ring, but Chris begins to drive his knees into the bandicoot's ribs. Chris crouches over, and as he rises he has Crash on his shoulders…

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And Commences To Bend The Spine With An Argentine Backbreaker Rack!

"Hey Look, Wrestling!...You're A Few Matches Too Late For Any True Wrestling!" Critic declares as Chris has Crash up for some time before throwing him down onto the mat.

Chris reclined back against the turnbuckle for a brief moment, looking down upon the downed bandicoot which is a sight Chris always dreams of in his sleep. But the Psychopath's attention shifts to the outside where one of the two large piles of weapons are located. Homemade tools of destruction and at the moment, they can all be used by him.

"Chris got an arsenal at his disposal, courtesy of Johnstown, Pennsylvania!" Joey exclaims as Chris hops over the ropes and onto the leveled grated flooring. He grabs hold of a long and thick wooden pole and grows a grin of sadistic intentions when he sees the upper half of it is completely covered by light tubes held by electric tape.

"And Chris just reminding…this IS NCW." Critic states. "But when the hell did Elimination Chamber turn into Cage of Death?"

Chris turns back to the ring…

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AS CRASH LEVELS CHRIS WITH A SUICIDE DIVE OVER THE TOP ROPE! All sorts of items can be heard crunching underneath Chris's back as his flesh meets the steel floor, Crash's momentum sending his lower back ricocheting off of Drew Cage's pod.

"CRASH RECOVERED, JUST TO LOOSE ANY ENERGY HE'D REGAINED!" Joey exclaims.

Both competitors faces are already being controlled b pain, Chris slowly beginning to roll onto his side while Crash clings to the chains of the wall.

Chris began to roll back into the ring, using the ropes to get to his feet. But he had lost grasp of the Light Tube bat from earlier. More worried about getting to his feet, he realizes where it has gone far too late…

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AS THE LIGHT TUBES SHATTER OVER HIS HEAD THANKS TO CRASH!

"OH JESUS!" Joey exclaims as the crowd gasps the moment Chris's head is concealed in a mist in the few moments after the impact. Chris dropped directly back first on the canvas, completely stunned while all four wrestlers in their pods wince.

"WE'RE ONLY TWO MINUTES IN OFFICALLY…Dear God!" Joey cries out.

"Who's bright idea was it to fill the chamber with fanmade weapons? I-I mean really! This is overkill!" Critic yells as Crash tosses the now empty stick aside. He hobbles over to the ropes, clutching onto the top rope and SPRINGBOARDS OFF AND LANDS ON TOP OF CHRIS!

"Springboard Frog Splash Crash Could Send Chris Out Of This Early!" Joey yells as Crash covers Chris as Jim Molineux counts…

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2.6777 But Chris kicks out, quickly rolling over and covering his head.

"Chris not dying this early…." Joey says as Chris removes his forearms from his head…

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TO REVEAL THE RIGHT SIDE OF HIS FACE TO BE COMPLETELY COVERED IN THICK CRIMSON THAT'S ALSO COVERING HIS FOREARM AND CHEST!

"But May Die From The Blood Loss!" Critic exclaims.

"HOLY S***! HOLY S***! HOLY S****!" The crowd chants over and over as Chris is completely in a fog.

Crash returns to a stance, grabbing a hold of Chris and tossing him between the ropes and back out onto the steel floor (positioned on the upper end of the chamber from the hard camera view.) Its now Crash's turn to dish out punishment as he snags Chris up by the head and compacts Chris's forehead against the chains that make up the walls. He then smears Chris's forehead back and forth, widening the numerous cuts made from the light tubes.

"I Know I Keeping Repeating It, Oh My God! I Almost Feel Sorry For The Poor Bastard!" Joey cries out.

"Almost?" Critic questioned.

"What these two have done to each other in past years, there's an almost!" Joey snaps in reply.

But Chris was still conscious; dazed, but conscious. He began to fire back with a few elbows to the head of Crash, warding off the bandicoot for a few moments. Crash tries to get back to a vertical stance but is bent back once more, this time by a pair of punches from Chris. The Psychopath takes hold of Crash's and with the echoes of the plexi-glass rattling, whips him against the pod of Henry Wong which does not give an inch.

"And the glass of the pods coming into play, there supposedly bullet proof…" Joey begins to say.

"But is for sure NOT wrestler proof as we've seen in WWE's 20 Elimination Chamber matches." Critic states as Chris gives a once again wide eyed look, this time at Henry who is for sure feeling rather thankful to be protected from Chris's mayhem for the time being.

"LETS KISS THE GLASS AGAIN, SHALL WE CRASH!?" Chris bellows as he starts the motions of whipping Crash once more BUT CRASH COUNTERS AND IRISH WHIPS CHRIS FACE FIRST INTO THE GLASS OF JOHNNY ALVAREZ'S POD!

"And a receipt given!" Joey declares as Chris slowly slumps to the steel floor, leaving a bloodied streak going down the glass that digs deep into the encaged Johnny's psyche.

Crash was arched over, hands pressed to thighs has he was taking deep breaths and trying to regain his strength after these first for minutes within the chamber. After that quick breather, he threw Chris back into the ring and not too far from one of the corners. Crash keeps his eye on the prone Chris while scaling the turnbuckle and perfect position for the Crash Landing…

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AND JUMPS OFF…

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AND LANDS BACK FIRST ON THE CANVAS, CHRIS ROLLING OUT OF THE WAY AT THE LAST MILISECOND AND ALLOWING CRASH TO DESTROY HIS OWN BACK!

"Chris Rolls Out Of Harm's Way! Its like all of the chair shots unscrambled his brains, if that makes any sense at all!" Joey exclaims as Crash shoots up almost immediately as his first reaction before the pain in his kidneys from the crash pulls him back down to the canvas. Chris rolls over to Crash and goes for the pin…

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2.6199 but Crash kicks out!

"And we're One Kickout Apiece." Joey states.

Seconds after the kickout, the lights in the NCW Arena dimmed as a suspenseful ambience began as lights randomly alternate above the four pods as the fans began to countdown the seconds still the randomizing stopped.

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"Here We Go, Who Will Be The First To Be Unleashed?" Critic asked…

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A buzzer in the NCW Arena sounds as the lights stop, with just one shinning…

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DOWN ONTO JOHNNY ALVAREZ'S POD!

"The first pod is opened, that first pod being the one containing Johnny Alvarez! The dark horse in this match." Joey declares as the officials on the outside pull open the door to the pod and let Johnny loose.

The Spoiled Fighter rushes through the ropes and into the ring and immediately delivers a running leg drop to Chris. Johnny observes the bottom of his pants for a moment, noticing that Chris's blood has smeared onto his own pant leg. But Johnny returns his focus to finishing the job Crash started, dropping a knee down onto the back of Chris's head!

"PSYCOPATH OF NCW!? HAS IF!" Johnny shouts at Chris, as he sends Chris into the ropes, awaiting him to bounce back for a back body drop, only to get a kick to the head for his troubles!

"Chris still clinging to consciousness….somehow!" Joey exclaims as Johnny stumbles back into the ropes before Chris clotheslines him out to the steel.

Johnny ends up landing in a shallow pit of weapons, some crunching underneath him as he is sent over the ropes and onto the steel platforming that makes up the floor. Although initially wincing in pain from all the sharp objects that had 'cushioned' the fall. Chris tries to launch himself over the ropes ONLY TO GET HAVE A KENDO STICK SPLINTERED OVER HIS HEAD!

"KENDO STICK! SINGAPORE CANE, WHATEVER YOU WANT TO CALL IT!" Joey shouts as Chris slumps down against the ropes.

Johnny ditches the cane in favor of The Psychopath himself, locking ahold of his back and leg before DROPPING CHRIS BACK FIRST ON THE HANDCRAFTED WEAPONS AND THE STEEL GRATED FLOOR WITH A BELLY TO BACK SUPLEX!

"The Belly To Back, Down Onto All Those Instruments Of Torture And The Steel Floor!" Joey cried out, as people can even make out the noises that indicate an assortment of light bulbs imploding somewhere underneath Chris and Johnny.

Johnny struggled to a stance, clinging onto the chains for assistance. Chris was barely moving and appeared to have been in the match way longer than he had actually been in hit. In fact, he had only been locked in the chamber for just seven minutes thus far. Johnny merely flops back onto Chris and goes for the cover…

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2.7999 But Chris kicks out again! He wants the World Title again; he will not care if it costs him his life! He is getting the championship at all costs!

Johnny stares down at Chris, who is still bleeding buckets. It seems Johnny figures Chris isn't getting up any time soon and rolls back into the ring in hopes of finding Crash to work away on…

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AND SAID BANDICOOT LEVELS THE SPOILED FIGHTER WITH A FLYING FOREARM SMASH!

"Flying Forearm!" Joey exclaims.

"Well get used to seeing that move, I guarantee Drew will use it later tonight….and Henry….and Sokka….because some NCW wrestlers I swear only know 5 wrestling moves." Critic stated. Crash drops to his knees, and is clearly more exhausted than Johnny even after Johnny has eaten the elbow. The Spoiled Fighter is already stirring to his feet, Crash having to ward off the thought of early fatigue in his mind. He grabs hold of Johnny and tries to toss him into the ropes, but is countered and Crash finds himself flopping over the top rope and on the outside. Crash still keeps to a stance, but a big boot from Johnny sends the Orange Twister back first into the steel chain wall!

"Crash into those chains, which WILL dig into flesh!" Joey reiterates as Crash's shut eyes clearly demonstrate the agony the chains deliver into his back.

Johnny made his way over the top rope, looking to wear down Crash to be in the state Chris is in…

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But Crash….Begins Climbing Up The Wall?

"What is he…?" Joey began to ask as Crash's feet were eventually four-five feet above the floor as Johnny also looked to be ready to climb the wall…

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BUT CRASH DROPS ON TOP OF JOHNNY AND DRILLS HIS SKULL INTO THE GRATED FLOOR VIA A TORNADO DDT!

"OH MY GOD!" Joey exclaimed.

"Expect blood to be seeping from Johnny' skull any second now!" Critic adds.

Crash struggled to even get off the floor, grabbing hold of the ropes….

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AND TAKES A KICK TO THE SIDE OF THE SKULL FROM CHRIS!

"Chris Stumbling Over, Not Done With His Rival. He Got Crash Hooked…." Joy says…

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AS CHRIS SENDS CRASH BACK FIRST ONTO THE CANVAS WITH THE HELLEVATOR!
"Hellevator! Chris's Endgame!" Joey exclaims.

"He's Going To Eliminate Crash Before Entrant 4 Is Even In This!" Critic shouts in shock but also glee as Chris covers Crash…

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"BUT CRASH IS NOT GIVING IN, NOT TO CHRIS, NOT TO HIS GREATEST RIVAL!" Joey exclaims as the crowd pops.

But while everyone else in the building is ecstatic, Chris shoots up to his feet with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"TWO!?" Chris asked Referee Jim Molineux.

"Two, Chris, TWO!" Jim responds.

"….NO, THREE!"

"It'S Two, Chris, It's Just Two!"

Chris clasped his hands up to his skull, his right hand being painted red from the partial crimson mask Chris has going…

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AS JOHNNY RUNS IN BEHIND, HOOKING CHRIS AND ROLLING HIS LEGS UP AS JIM MOLINEUX COUNTS…

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"WHAT THE! HOLY-" Joey exclaims.

"….no…No, No, No! This Is NOT How Things Are Supposed To Go Tonight!" Critic cries out as the crowd pops in complete shock. Johnny tumbles back into the ropes, shocked that he had just pinned what many claim to be the greatest champion in NCW's history.

Chris was taken over by complete shock, as he shot up to his knees looking around with eyes bulging out. Was he….was he just eliminated….by Johnny Alvarez….WITH A ROLL UP!?

"Ladies and Gentleman, Christopher House Has Been Eliminated!" Stephen DeAngelis announces, confirming to all the decision.

"You Heard It, Johnny Alvarez Has Elminated Christopher House From This Match! Chris, who may have been the biggest threat of all, is gone!" Joey exclaims.

"….I-I don't believe it!" Critic shouted, just as the lights went out for the second time and three white lights alternated between the three remaining occupied pods below as the crowd counted down…

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The Buzzer Sounds, The Lights Stop on the Former World Champion's Pod!

"Entrant 4, the second pod to be opened is that of Sokka's!" Joey exclaims. "And with Crash still in this match, you can guarantee these two will clash just a violently as Chris and Crash!"

Sokka scanned the ring to see where he should strike first, as the officials on the outside began to slide his door open. Johnny was getting ready however for Sokka's arrival, just lying in wait to pounce…

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BUT IS CLOBBERED FROM BEHIND BY CHRIS!
"Hold On! Come on now, your eliminated Chris!" Joey exclaims.

"Johnny is going to pay, the ALVAREZ family might just pay!" Critic exclaimed.

Chris beat Johnny into the corner and would NOT stop! Referee Jim Molineux began hollering at Chris to leave the ring, to stop this onslaught. But soon Jim is forced to interject himself between Johnny and Chris.

"THAT'S ENOUGH! YOU KNOW YOU WERE PINNED, CHRIS! YOUR OUT OF THE CHAMBER!" Jim shouted at Chris, pointing to the door…

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AND CHRIS RESPONDS WITH DESTROYING JIM WITH A LEMON BROOK PLUNGE!
"OH MY GOD!" Joey exclaims.

"Alright…..C-chris…..m-maybe you want to tone it down…that's an automatic fine as we heard about Evan Din last year at No Way Out…." Critic begins to stutter.

"HOLY S***! HOLY S***! HOLY S***!" The crowd begins to chant as Chris looks around the chamber with that crazed eyes he has adorned the entire night. Soon enough, those crazed eyes lock on to Sokka who had frozen in his place when Chris began this rage fueled rampage.

"…CLOSE THE DOOR, CLOSE THE DOOR!" Sokka shouts to the officals on the outside, trying to close his pod door. The officials hesitate so Sokka grabs a hold of the pod door himself and begins to drive in shut.

"I hate his guts for turning on this company but he got the right idea…" Joey states as Chris then returns his focus to Johnny. Johnny tries to fight off Chris but Chris has gone to a whole other level as he shoots him like a dart over the top rope and out onto the steel between Drew & Sokka's pod.

"MY NIGHTMARE SHALL NEVER END BECAUSE OF YOU!" Chris shouts at Johnny, pounding fists into his head as he does so. "Y'KNOW WHAT I DID TO YOUR F***ING HERMANO!? THAT'S NOTHING COMPARED TO WHAT YOUR GOING TO GO THROUGH!"

"What's he mean?" Joey asks. "He's referencing Malice in 2015….but what-"…

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AS WITH ALL HIS MIGHT, HE SENDS DELIVERS A RUNNING POWERBOMB TO JOHNNY THROUGH THE POD WALL, AND COLLIDES WITH SOKKA WHO BOTH FALL INTO A HEAP IN THE CORNER!

"….OH MY GOD!" Joey exclaims as the crowd explodes.

"…..I TOLD YOU IT WASN'T WRESTLER PROOF!" Critic shouts.

"INDEED THEY ARE NOT…..IT EVEN SPLINTERED INTO LARGE SECTIONS!" Joey hollers as Chris let out a maniacal chuckle.

Chris looked be about to turn away…..but noticed Johnny was still moving. He had a hand on the chains and was trying to pull himself to his feet…

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ONLY FOR CHRIS TO LEVEL HIM WITH THE CARBON FOOTPRINT!

"And Now The Carbon Footprint, Chris Has Expended His Arsenal Of Finishers!" Joey exclaims…

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Before taking a hold of one of the pieces of plexi-glass that shattered…

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AND COMMENCED TO STAB JOHNNY WITH IT!

"…..O…OH MY….MY GOD!" Joey cries out as the crowds reactions go from being rabid cheers to silent shock.

"THE NIGHTMARE…..IT JUST WON'T END!" Chris can be heard shouting as he continued to drill and cut Johnny with the shattered piece of plexi-glass. Johnny weakly tries to fend off the repeated blows but soon stops for he is unconscious!

Chris continues and continues, his anger being transferred into the cuts forming from Johnny's neck down along his arm and torso. Sokka was cowering in the corner of the small pod all this was occurring in, being protected only by a large chunk of plexi-glass that laid diagonally in the pod.

Chris finally loses interest, throwing the dagger like shard (now bloodied) aside…

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AND SENDS THE UNCONCIOUS JOHNNY HEAD LONG INTO DREW CAGE'S POD! A gut turning thud echoed through the NCW Arena as Drew could be seen wincing from just watching Johnny collide with the pod. The Spoiled Fighter was out cold, slouching down with his back to the pod as he had a cut along the head and numerous bruises and smaller cuts all over his own left side, with two gashes where the shard had punctured.

"…..holy s***…" is all Critic uttered as Chris starred down at the wounded Johnny…

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As The Chamber Door Opens And Both Security, Trainers, Officials And Wrestlers Flood Into The Chamber! They All Grab A Hold Of Chris And Forcefully Begin To Pull Him Away From Johnny!

"And The Entire Locker Room Flooding The Chamber, FINALLY!" Joey states. "GET THAT PYSCHO OUT OF THE CHAMBER!"

"I NEED TO END IT! I NEED TO GET RID OF THE NIGHTMARES!" Chris shouted, his words falling on deaf ears as the wrestlers continued to back Chris out of the chamber, successfully getting him through the door which is then quickly latched so Chris can't make a beeline back in.

"…..I know this is the Elimination Chamber but…..THIS IS GONE TOO FAR!" Joey decrees.

"And there are two wrestlers STILL in their pods!" Critic exclaims.

Sokka, meanwhile, kicked the large hunk of plexi glass off of him. He had been shocked by what he saw, but then the gears in his head began to work…

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AS HE TOOK THE EASY ROAD AND QUICKLY RUSHED OVER TO JOHNNY FOR THE COVER!
"oh come on, you got to be kidding me." Joey says as the crowd snaps out of their shocked state and begins to boo. The new referee in the match, Troy Davis, hurries over to count the pinfall…

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"Ladies and Gentlemen, Johnny Alvarez has been eliminated." Stephen announces, the crowds hatred for Sokka just growing.

"And Sokka Takes Advantage, Eliminating an UNCONCIOUS Johnny." Joey states.

"What's wrong with that? That's the obvious choice. Don't waste your energy on Crash, go for the unconscious wrestler." Critic states.

"Yeah well, some people view it in a different light." Joey replies. "NOW GET HIM SOME MEDICAL ATTENTION!"

The chamber door swung open as trainers and EMTS hurried inside with an orange spine board. While some attention was being given to referee Jim Molineux who was being assisted to his feet, the bulk of it was on Johnny who was being placed on the spine board. He was cut on his back from the running powerbomb, possibly with a concussion after the carbon footprint and having been stabbed an assortment of times by Chris via a shard of the plexi-glass. As such a string of cuts went from his neck to his hip. Carefully he was carried through the ropes of the ring and out the chamber door. There, a stretcher was awaiting him.

"Johnny….. the Carbon Footprint….the Tornado DDT earlier from Crash…going THROUGH the pod…And Was STABBED Numerous Times By Chris…doesn't look like any of the wounds penetrated too far but it still crippling blows to keep him from competing any further….God,I hope this isn't the last time we see him in a wrestling ring…." Joey says.

As the stretcher with Johnny is wheeled up the aisle, two trainers lead Jim Molineux out of the chamber door which is latched shut once more. The Elimination Chamber match can return to its USUAL chaotic state.

As the door closes, Sokka tried to re-enter the ring but a mule kick from Crash flops Sokka into the ring. Crash stomps on Sokka's mid-section to soften the former world champion up. He hoped over the ropes to the outside. The bandicoot takes flight and thanks to the ropes lands with a Super Belly Flop (Splash)!

"Super Belly Flop….who the hell can take a move called that seriously?" Critic asked.

But rather go for a pin, Crash continues to drive his fists into the head and back of Sokka. He's not forgotten the former champion's betrayal back at No Way Out and desires to punish him for it. He sends Sokka tumbling out to the steel grated floor just as the lights go out, with white strobes flickering between the two remaining pods.

"We Are Down To Two, Who Will Be Entering The Match. Drew Or Henry?" Joey asks as the crowd countsdown…

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The buzzer sounds, and the strobe stops on the pod containing the Superstar Of The Decade!

"And Let The Superstar Of The 2000s Be Set Free!" Joey declares as Henry hurries out of the pod the moment the door slides open. Crash had grappled the face of the Southern Warrior looking to do some form of a suplex. Henry joined in, also hooking the face…

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AND HENRY & CRASH SUPLEX SOKKA BACK FIRST INTO THE WALL OF THE CHAMBER!

"Sokka Driven Back First Into The Chains, 2 Miles Of Chain!" Joey exclaims as Sokka's allowed to drop down onto the grated floor.

But rather continue this alliance, Henry beings to pound a series of fists into Crash's forehead. He takes control of the match by throwing Crash shoulder first into the now empty pod, a thud ringing out as Crash's shoulder hits the plexi-glass.

With Crash down in the pod, Henry has an opportunity to put Crash away for the time being. He does so my running the length of the chamber and delivering a Cannonball Senton!

"Cannonball Senton! Right into the pod, right onto Crash!" Joey exclaims as the plexi-glass could be heard shaking from the impact.

Henry gets a hold of the chains, using them to be able to get to a stance rather quickly and departing from the pod. Sokka meanwhile was also struggling to his feet, clearly favoring the back. He tries to grab a hold of Henry's head but is easily waved off as Henry presses the side of the Southern Warrior's head against the chains.

"Those chains, digging into the flesh of Sokka's face!" Joey cries out.

When Henry at last lets go, Sokka stumbles back toward the ropes. But Henry enjoys to grab hold of him and drive his head off the turnbuckle a good five times! Sokka is therefore nearly out of it, being thrown down onto the mat as if being laid out for execution.

Henry grabs hold of the ropes…

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SLINGSHOOTING HIMSELF OVER THE TOP AND DOWN ONTO SOKKA WITH A SENTON BOMB!

"Henry Wong, Slingshoting Himself! He Managed To Even Get The Somersault In Before Landing With The Senton Bomb!" Joey describes the scene.

"Joey, slingshoting is not a word." Critic critiques as Henry hooks the leg and covers Sokka…

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"Sokka still hanging out….HEY WATCH IT, WATCH IT!" Joey shouted…

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AS CRASH LANDED ON TOP OF BOTH HENRY AND SOKKA WITH A CHAIR (which he had retrieved the two piles of weapons laced in the chamber) ASSISTED LEG DROP FROM THE TURNBUCKLE!

"OH MY GOD!" Joey shouts once more for the night.

"Great, Crash Just Concussed Animated's Top Wrestler….we're going to get dirty looks from them in the future…" Critic deadpans.

Crash's momentum sent him rolling to the far end of the ring. As he got to his feet, so too was Sokka who had begun to stir. Crash raced across the ring, hopping up on the turnbuckle as Sokka got to his feet and CRASHED AND BURNED (Rebounded Corkscrew Senton) DOWN ONTO THE STEEL SYNDICATE LEADER!

"CRASH AND BURN!" Joey shrieks in the tone he had for "TOTAL ELIMINATION"!

Crash's momentum again sent him rolling across the ring before finally coming to a stop in the corner. Sokka again was trying to struggle to his feet, grabbing hold of the ropes and subconsciously getting to a stance. Crash narrows his eyes, he wants Sokka to pay for his betrayal and begins to charge across the ring. But his efforts are stopped by a STEEL CHAIR TO THE HEAD from Henry!

The crack of the chair to head echoes throughout the arena as the crowd winces. Crash stumbles back with Henry following. He grabs hold of Crash, clubbing his head a few times with forearm smashes before Crash collapses down onto the bottom rope. Unfortunately for him, he is in perfect position for Henry to destroy his throat but stepping down stepping down on the middle rope and pressing down on the bandicoot's throat no less!

"Ah come on Henry, be INNOVATIVE! You got a whole chamber to use and you decide to choke him out with the ring ropes!?" Critic asked in dismay.

"It's effective nevertheless." Joey states as Henry keeps his foot pressed down on Crash, the former two time champion can be heard wheezing after a while of being trapped in the ropes. Soon Henry lets up, Crash retracting his hadns to his throat while Henry backs up RIGHT INTO AN ICE BREAKER!

"THE ICE BREAKER, OUTTA NOWHERE!" Joey shrieks.

But the force of the Ice Breaker was TOO MUCH! Henry ended up tumbling over the ropes and back first onto the steel grated floor.

"Oh Come On, F You Gravity!" Critic grumbles.

But Sokka was quick to go to Plan B. Rather pin him in the ring, he turns his focus to the turnbuckles. Scaling the turnbuckles in the upper left hand corner of the hard camera, he pulls out a oldie but goodie…

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THAT BEING A DIVING ELBOW DROP THAT COMPACTS HENRY'S BACK AGAINST THE STEEL GRATED FLOOR OF THE ELIMINATION CHAMBER!

"AND SOKKA DRIVES HIS ELBOW DEEP INTO THE HEART OF THE COOL TAMER!" Joey shouts as Sokka rolls toward the chamber wall for assistance.

And as Sokka tries to get to his feet, and Crash recovers from being choked, the lights in the arena dim one final time and one lone white light above Drew Cage's pod begins to flash as the crowd counts down his entrance into the match.

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And The Moment The Buzzer Rings, The Pod Door Of The Returning Chicagoian Slides Open! Drew hurries to join the fight.

"And 20 Minutes In, We Have Unleashed All Six Wrestlers….2 Have Been Eliminated, This Match Is Now A Four Corners Survival!" Joey declares as Drew is racing across the ring….

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AND DIVES OVER THE TOP ROPE, AND COLLIDES WITH SOKKA AND THEN SENDING HIM BACK FIRST INTO THE CHAMBER DOOR!

"SUICIDE DIVE, SOKKA AND DREW BOTH GO CRASHING! WELCOME BACK, DREW!" Joey shouts.

Drew is barely fazed by his first taste of the chamber, mostly because he just brushed up against it. Sokka however concaved into a heap in the corner made by the location of one of the pods. Drew quickly begins to stomp a mud hole on Sokka, not letting the (second) most hatred wrestler in the match have any offense at this time.

Henry at this time was also pulling himself to his feet. Seeing that Sokka was being dismantled by Drew, Henry figured it best to allow Drew to wear Sokka and himself out. Henry leaned on the ropes, looking to want to weave his way back into the ring. Instead he got a running kick to the side of the head from Crash!

"Oh jeez, kick to the head." Joey describes the move, Henry draped over the ropes afterwards.

Crash sees an opportunity here, grabbing hold of Henry and placing him in a facelock. He then drags the rest of the Blue Bomber's body over the top rope and into the ring FOR A WUMPA TWIST!

"Wumpa Twist! Henry can be going out of this at any moment." Joey predicts, but Crash is yet to be done with Henry.

Henry finds himself being thrown shoulder first into the steel post, his head colliding with the plexi-glass of the pod in the corner!

But while Henry is in agony in the corner, Sokka drives his fist into the back of Crash's neck.

"And Sokka, having freed himself from Drew, back in this!" Joey declares.

Sokka starts to knee Crash in the gut, continuing with the nonstop fists. But Crash manages to round himself about and returns fire with fists of his own. As they brawl into the ring, Henry joins in the fray. Now three wrestlers are struggling back and forth, also slowly beginning to gravitate toward one of the corners of the ring….

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"Hold On, What The Hell Is Drew Doing?" Critic asked, as the crowd's attention was turning toward the wrestler in question…

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As Drew Cage Was On Top Of The Pod For One Moment…

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AND THE NEXT MOMENT WAS DROPPING DOWN ONTO THE THREE IN THE RING WITH THE OMEGA BOMB (High-Angle Senton Bomb)!

"OH GOD! OH MY GOD!" Joey shouts as the crowd goes mental. But the action in the ring had come to a standstill. Henry, Sokka & Crash were all down and out for the time being in a heap while Drew had ended up in the corner opposite from where he had leaped.

"The Entire Competition Has Been Wiped Out With One Swift Move…..Drew Though Took Himself Out Too It Looks Like! He Can't Capitalize!" Critic exclaims.

"NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB!" chants fill the arena to the brim. All four inside the chamber are still down.

It takes what seems to be nearly a full minute before anyone starts moving, that being the perpetrator of the Omega Bomb. He slowly begins to nudge his way toward the pile of bodies formed as a result of the most death defying move in the match thus far. It takes him a good while before he reaches Henry and goes for the cover…

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"NO! Drew Took Too Long! He Took A Chance With The Omega Bomb And It Was Effect For A Moment….But That Moment Has Past!" Critic decrees as Drew crawls over to Sokka to try another pinfall.

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Drew hopes that the effects of the Omega Bomb still lingered on someone, slamming his fist into the mat before crawling to Crash and covering him also…

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"Drew's window to capitalize has past." Joey states as Drew starts to slowly get to his feet. He is visibly frustrated that the Omega Bomb had not resulted in anything…

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But Finds Himself Down The Canvas Following A Shoulder Tackle From Henry!

"Henry Back Up, Shoulder Tackle." Joey says as Henry grabs hold of Drew by the end and dumps him to the outside.

Drew tries to get to his feet, realizing he's on the steel grated floor. But Henry gets to the outside and scoops up Drew…

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"H-Bomb! The Steel Itself Will Do The Damage But With The Thrust From Henry!" Joey exclaims as Drew doesn't even shoot up in pain, rather the pain takes hold of his facial muscles.

Henry allowed himself to easy up for just a moment, leaning back against the ropes. He alone had been in the match for nearly 15 minutes as is…

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AND HAS HIS ABDOMEN RIPPED TO SHREDS BY THE BAT WHICH IS NOW OBVIOUSLY COVERED IN BARBED WIRE!

"OH M-" Joey began to shout.

"You've Expended Your OMG Points….OH MY GOD!" Critic exclaims. "Whose Bright Idea Was It To Put These Piles Of Weapons In The Chamber, Anyways?! The Chamber Is Enough, Dammit!"

Sokka pulls a hunched over Henry through the bottom rope. Now at the mercy of the Southern Warrior, Henry is helpless to stop Sokka from pressing the bat down onto his back. The razor sharp barbs on the wire digging deep into the back of the blue bomber!

Sokka gives one final tugs of the bat, raking the length of Henry's back before tossing the bat aside. The blue bomber dips down head first to the rope, as Sokka begins to stop away at the cuts on Henry's back starting to become clearly marked by the blood.

But Sokka's focus on Henry devoids his attention to his surroundings…

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"The Wumpa Twist!" Joey exclaims as the crowd is brought to their feet.

Crash is still reeling from the effects of the Omega Bomb, staggering to the nearest corner before scaling the turnbuckle. He looks like he is going for Crash Landing…

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"Wait, Drew Back To His Feet!" Critic exclaims.

Drew weaves between the pod and post, scaling the ropes on the opposite side. He's back is clearly beginning the early stages of bruising after taking the H-Bomb on the steel floor but if pain like this equals the world heavyweight championship, then its worth is. He sends a few fists into the side of Crash's head before looking to superplex him out to the steel floor…

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AND ULTIMATLEY DREW MANAGES TO SUPERPLEX CRASH BACK FIRST ON THE GRATED FLOOR AND ONE OF THE PILES OF WEAPONS!

"SUPERPLEX! OH MY GOD, GOD KNOWS WHATS WITHIN THAT PILE AND THEN COUPLED WITH THE UNFORGIVING STEEL!" Joey shouts.

"COVER HIM, DREW, HE'S OUT OF THE MATCH!" Critic hollers.

Drew would if he could. Both Crash and Chris were still after the superplex while the crowd was going crazy. Drew was still reeling from the H-Bomb and his own Omega Bomb from earlier. The effects of the Chamber had almost taken over Drew and as such, Crash may be spared elimination for the time being.

Back in the ring, Sokka was still out from the Wumpa Twist. Henry had come to his senses, freeing himself from the ropes and staggering into the ring. He has begun to bleed from cuts on both the abdomen and back but is persistent. Dropping to a knee and then carefully places himself on top of the Southern Warrior for the pin…

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"Sokka pinned, and again kicking out. He's more or less survived this match then anything else." Critic states.

"Well…." Joey grumbled.

"I'm not being biased toward the Steel Syndicate, unlike you and your biases toward bandicoots and veteran's in denial." Critic snapped back

"Whose in denial?" Joey asked, as Henry painfully struggled back to his feet.

"That Damn Blue Bomber Everyone Heralds As The Shawn Michaels Of Animated. He's Far Past His Prime!" Critic declares.

Outside of the ring, Drew was beginning to pull himself to his feet with the help of the chains that make of the wall. Or in this case, the large chamber door latched shut on the outside. Crash was also beginning to move a leg, but Drew had a foot in the chain links.

"What's Drew Doing?" Critic asked.

But that question would have to be put on hold as Henry began to drag Sokka to his feet. Henry would often easily be able to do so. But with the pain from the cuts courtesy of the barbed wire constantly knowing in his mind, this process was made difficult. Sokka tried to throw a few fists but paid for it with fists from Henry in return.

"Henry trying to get Sokka in position for something….and Drew….is he climbing the wall!?" Joey asks.

"Why you shocked, he already jumped off a freakin pod!" Critic cries out as Drew was indeed scaling the side of the Chamber, albeit the door which is just so slightly shaking every time Drew places a foot higher.

Henry, however, was focused on one thing. Getting payback for the shots from the barbed wire bat earlier. He kicks the bat in the center of the ring, as he continues to raise Sokka to his feet. He delivers a headbutt to ensure he has complete control. Henry scoops up the Southern Warrior, carefully walking back into a corner to get enough length between him and bat..

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"H-Bomb! That Will Do It For So….kka…WHAT IN THE HELL IS HE?! Joey asked as the crowd first popped for the H-Bomb that was for sure to make Sokka bleed…

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AS HENRY IS FLATTENED BY DREW DROPPING FROM THE CEILING OF THE CHAMBER WITH A DIVING CROSSOBODY!
"…OH MY GOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!" Joey shrieks.

"HE FRIED THE COKE, LADIES AND GENTLEMAN!" Critc shouted as the ring shuttered from the impact. Henry went from having a chance to eliminate Sokka to being levelled underneath Drew. The arena was on its feet, the loudest pop of the night to this point as chants of "NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB! NC DUB!" ring out before melting into "HOLY S***! HOLY S***! HOLY S***! HOLY S****!"

Drew's fall had knocked the wind out of him, but Henry was clearly out for the count. Drew mustered up the last of his strength to roll onto Henry for the cover…

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"Ladies and Gentleman, Henry Wong Has Been Eliminated." Stephen DeAngelis announces.

"That Diving Crossbody, Had To Have Been A 15 Foot Drop! Henry Had No idea About It, He Was Soley Focused On Punishing Sokka!" Joey exclaims as Henry still lies motionless in the center of the ring as a very groggy Drew was slowly rolling away toward the ropes.

With Drew dazed, it would be an opportune time for Sokka to take advantage. But he is still reeling from the effects of the H-Bomb on the barbed wire wrapped bat. …

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SO ITS CRASH WHO GIVES THE RECIPT FOR THE SUPERPLEX, GRABBING HOLD OF DREW AND EXECUTING A WUMPA TWIST ON HIM!
"Crash With The Wumpa Twist, May Be Just Salt On The Wound!" Critic declares as Crash pins Drew…

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The crowd is split, cheering for Crash but booing for Drew's phenomenal performance had not amounted to a world championship victory.

"Ladies and Gentleman, Drew Cage has been eliminated." Stephen DeAngelis announces, Drew just a dead still as Henry is, who has yet to even move after taking the diving crossbody.

"And with Drew out, we're down to two. To where this all started last February, down to the Benedict Arnold that is Sokka and Crash Bandicoot. Who will be walking away from this chamber match as NCW World Heavyweight Championship?"

The chamber door began to open as Drew had to take the painful roll out to the outside while Henry groggily followed, at least becoming partially conscious. When the chamber door shut once more, the true size of the chamber was more noticeable than at all in this match as just two wrestlers (and a referee) remain inside.

But as Crash turns toward where Sokka was earlier, he doesn't find him there. Rather, Sokka has managed to get himself to the outside and was….throwing a large piece of lattice into the ring?

"….So…..or fans also brought a piece of lattice to be in this chamber?" Critic asked confused.

Crash just looked on in confusion as Sokka stepped back into the ring while holding the lattice in front of him as the crowd laughed and booed.

"HEY, IT CAN BE EXTREME!" Sokka shouted at the NCW Faithful as Crash just shook his head…

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"IT'S A TRAP!" Critic shouts as the lattices splinters into pieces, but the barbed wire sinches into the fur and skin of Crash. Sokka, although still taking some effects of what may have become a spear, is relatively unharmed save for the splinters flying.

"CRASH SUCKERED IN, AND NOW DOWN AND IN PERFECT POSITION….." Joey begins to exclaim as Sokka has scaled the top turnbuckle…

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AND INDEED, SOKKA DRIVES HIS ELBOW INTO THE HEART OF CRASH! The ring shutters for a moment from the impact as Sokka hooks the leg for the pin…

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"DID HE GET IT!?" Critic asked, not believing Crash would kick out.

"No, Crash Got The Shoulder Up At The Last Possible Second!" Joey exclaims as the crowd on their feet, now nonstop chants of Crash ranged out over and over and were not going to stop till this match ended.

"IT WAS THREE, TROY!" Sokka shouted at Referee Troy Davis.

"LAST MOMENT, HE GOT THE SHOULER UP, SOKKA!" Troy Davis shouted back.

"NO, ONE, TWO, THREE!" Sokka hollered, getting to his feet.

"THEN TRY AGAIN!" Troy snapped back.

Sokka staggered over to the corner. It can be seen now that a few slashes had been made by the barbed wire from the H-Bomb early, making Sokka avoid any ideas of lifting up Crash. Rather, he begins to tune of the band. But rather than the fans stomping along like they would have done a year ago, a only chant "NO!" "NO!" "NO!" every time Sokka stomps his foot. Crash struggles to his feet, dazed and bleeding from a shoulder after going into the barbed wire wrapped lattice. He stumbles about before facing Sokka who rushes toward him for the Ice Breaker…

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But Crash Ducks And Throws Sokka Over The Top Rope!

"Crash Ducks, Sending Sokka Flying!" Joey exclaims as Crash staggers to the outside in pursuit. Sokka tries to get himself to his feet with the chains…

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BUT THE CHAINS GO FROM ALLY TO ENEMY AS CRASH SANDWHICHES SOKKA BETWEEN HE AND THE CHAIN WALL OF THE CHAMBER! And Crash Doesn't Just Press Sokka's Head Into The Chains, He Face Washes It Back And Forth Across The Chains Aggressively!
"OH MY GOD, CRASH WANTS SOKKA TO BLEED FROM THE SKULL!" Joey exclaims as Crash is not letting up. He ultimately throws Sokka aside…

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BUT SOKKA SHOOTS TO HIS FEET AND RAMS CRASH BACK FIRST AGAINST THE PLEXI-GLASS POD!

"Wait, Sokka To His Feet! Like Busting Open Opened Up Some Reserve Fuel Tank In Him!" Joey exclaims as indeed Sokka was bleeding after having his head shredded on the chains.
"Well, you hear and see wrestlers go to a whole new level when they see their own blood pouring over their heads." Critic says as Sokka retreats from Crash to the opposite end of the floor, till is back is against the pod opposite the one Crash is up against.

"And Sokka, giving himself enough room….he going to go for the CWF version the Ice Breaker?" Joey asked as Sokka rushed toward Crash…

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AND SOKKA'S FOOT BREAKS THROUGH THE PLEXI-GLASS WHICH CAVES INTO LARGE CHUNKS!

"OH MY-" Joey began to exclaim.
"WHAT DID I SAY, JOEY?" Cirtic furiously questioned the Voice of ECW and NCW over the crowd popping for the fact the Icebreaker missed...

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BUT THE ARENA BOOS WHEN SOKKA DROP TOE HOLDS CRASH COLLARBONE FIRST ONTO THE JAGGED REMAINS OF THE PLEXI-GLASS!
"DEAR LORD, CRASH'S LARYAX MAY HAVE JUST BEEN CRUSHED!" Joey shouts.

"Well He Doesn't Talk Either Way, So Who Cares!" Critic exclaims.

But Sokka was far from being done. He stared down at the bandicoot, the Southern Warrior's face becoming concealed by a crimson mask. He grabs hold of Crash and forces him up onto the turnbuckle. Sokka soon joins him after giving an uppercut. Sokka looked ready to do what Drew had done earlier to Crash…

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But Instead A Series Of Head-butts From Crash Weaken Sokka, And Ultimately One Too Many Send Sokka Tumbling To The Canvas!

"Crash Saves Himself From Another Superplex, Sokka Is Down And By The Looks Of Things Out." Joey states as Crash perches himself on the turnbuckle before looing up toward the pod...

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And Climbs It!
"Whoa, Hold On! Crash…CRASH! Drew did something like this earlier and got NOTHING out of it!" Joey exclaims in fright.

"Oh, let him go bye-bye Joey. He'll be remembered for being the suicidal bandicoot who couldn't." Critic states as Crash is now standing high on the pod, facing out toward the crowd who are on their feet anticipating whatever is to come…

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"….OH MY GOD!" Joey shrieks, officially killing his voice for the night as the crowd gives the most loudest pop of the night….officially. Crash, running on adrenaline hooks Sokka's leg…

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The crowd roared in delight, many of the fans on their feet. The volume was so loud the bell could not even be heard being rang. Stephen DeAngelis paused from announcing the decision immediately for he knew his voice would be drowned out, even with a microphone.

Crash at long last could breathe normally; the grueling Elimination Chamber had finally come to a close. The chamber he and the defeated Sokka were in was a wreck. The glass on one pod was stained with Chris House's blood; another had Sokka's foot go through it and a third one had shards of bloodied plexi-glass strummed all about; the scene of what many would consider the attempted murder of Johnny Alvarez by Chris House. The piles of weapons had flooded into the ring, with small bits of glass tubes sprayed across one side of the ring. The baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire laid in a lone corner, while splinters of wood entangled in barbed wire was in another.

"Ladies and Gentleman, your winner of the match at 34:28….and NEW NCW World Heavyweight Champion….Crash Bandicoot!" Stephen DeAngelis announces as the chamber door swung open as an official stepped in and handed the brand new championship belt to Troy to present to Crash.

"Crash Bandicoot, He Started At The Opening Of The Match And Survived ALL 35 Minutes In The Elimination Chamber! He Stands Tall, He Is Victor In The NCW's First Elimination Chamber! And To Top It Off, He Is The World Heavyweight Champion For A NCW Record Breaking Third Time!" Joey declares as Crash struggles to his feet, being handed the brand new championship belt.

"Well congratulations Crash, you've just buried the Steel Syndicate before they can even get off the gro-" Critic began to stated, before his audio line was competly cut off….possibly by a certain co-owner and member of the Steel Syndicate?

But nevertheless, in the chamber Crash held the new world title up for all to see. It was a championship on a black belt and featured a center plate in the appearance of a golden circular toothed saw blade with a stretched out oval globe wrapped in barbed wire on a black rectangle that is mostly covered by the globe. On top of the globe in red was the updated NCW logo with World above it and Champion below it. On the ends of the main plate were two narrow features that were made to appear as glass tubes, with red tips to depict a tad bit of blood. There were four side plates. Each side plate was outlined in gold with a jagged outline, and each plate contained two flags of a country that was divided by a slant (left down to right on the left side plates and left up to right on the right side plates). Essentially, the belt looked much like the CZW World Heavyweight Championship. And this new belt was being raised by a now 3 time champion.

"He's raising the championship high for all too see. And its almost like this win wraps everything up of in the old era of NCW. We started here in Johnstown, PA in this building, the Cambria County War Memorial Arena that we call the NCW Arena. It started on January 12th, 2013 and tonight on April 15th, 2017, one of NCW's most beloved wrestlers who has had many iconic moments in this building wins the world title here in Johnstown. One era comes to a close…" Joey begins to say.

As the crowd celebrated, the camera focused in on to the melting pot that made up the stage where all the members of the Steel Syndicate were now standing, watching their rival elebrating. The camera manages to pick up some audio of what Streak is saying.

"Don't worry guys, we're just going to go to Plan B." Streak can be heard saying as everyone else nods.

"…..and another era begins…"

But whatever Plan B might be will have to wait for another day, as the spotlight is on Crash Bandicoot yet again who is standing tall on the turnbuckle with the championship draped over his shoulder. The lights from the cameras held by the dozen or so photographers at ringside flashing.

"That is it for us here at the NCW Arena. For Nostalgia Critic and myself, goodnight everybody. See you on TBS next month!" Joey declares as the show goes off air.