Northern Carnage Wrestling: The Doomed Rejuvenation (2017) Chapter 16: NCW International Insanity Part 2, a X-overs + Wrestling Crossover fanfic

Sweet Diva vs. Miyazaki Maidens- Vacant NCW Women's Tag Team Championship

"The Following Tag Team Bout Is Scheduled For One Fall…(ONE FALL!)…With A Thirty Minute Time Limit. It Is For The NCW World Women's Tag Team Championship. Your Referee In Charge, Pee Wee Moore." Holo announced. The camera faded from the ring to a shot of the new championship belts. They resembled much of the basic design of the Progress Tag Team Championship, with a bit of a NCW twist with incorporating black and gold (yellow) that is so common in the promotion's home territory. The side plates had the black outline of two hands interlocking, with a second set of side plates that featured the outline of the company's emblem.

A soft fade of Point-Of-Views gives the viewers at home a head long shot of the ring and the stage.

[Deep Within The Shadows, I'm The Hungry Wolf You Fear]

[But I Can See That You're The Only Evil Creature Here]

The LED X that stretched across the far end of the Hydro swapped out its stationary white for a bloody red. In contrast, its borders became a soothing forest green.

[Before You Came We Lived In Peace, But You Have Brought Us Death]

The show lights NCW brought in to be on their structures throughout the air pump the interior of the building with forest green also.

[I Sing My Pain Up To The Moon, But It's A Waste Of Breath]

[Because I Don't Speak Human]

The Pay-Per-View POV cuts sharply to just in front of the curtain that is at the base of the X. The curtain being pushed aside.

[You Can't Understand A Word I'm Saying]

The Princess of Forest Spirits and Beasts steps out upon the ramp that leads directly toward the ring. Her face hidden by a ceramic red mask with yellow and black rings mocking eyes and mouth. A length pelt of fur flows down her back, with mock wolf ears sewn where the pelt and mask meet.

[Because I Don't Speak Human]

[You Can't understand A Word I'm Saying]

The curtain parts open once again, this time much quicker by the blue cladded Princess of The Valley of The Wind. Her appearance alone was much more cheerful then her counterpart; her passion as bright as her orange hair. She bounced from either end of the ramp while on her way toward the squared circle, leaning down to slap the hands of various fans who were in full support of the Maidens. Ultimately both had to awkwardly jump down from the ramp and weave their way through the narrow space between ramp & barricade do to the large crater that was currently being patched up by the ring crew.

"Obviously the hole in the ramp is NOT part of the stage design." Joey points out.

"Really, I think it makes the place look better." Critic sarcastically replied.

"We should have Drew fall off things more often." Bennett adds. "He's clearly a master at interior designing."

"Alright, Alright, you two can make sarcastic quips of the giant hole. Our ring crew will hopefully get it repaired shortly. In the meantime we're shifting gears back to Electric and in particular the vacant Women's Tag Team Championship. This match would already be priority for the belts alone, but the teams of Sweet Diva & the Miyazaki Maidens have been budding heads ever since they began to wrestle. It was San and Sakura initially budding heads back in the day of our old developmental XW. Selena brought Sakura & Elena to the states, formed the trio we now know as Sophisticated Beauty and one of there first rivals was San. Although it would not be till she moved to the main roster that she would team with Nausicaa, the bad blood had already brewed for this rivalry to develop between the two teams. In fact, San was able to beat Selena Richardson TWICE in XW, there first encounter lasting all just four minutes." Joey pointed out.

"So?" Bennett merely asked.

"So….Selena is the leader of Sakura and Elena, that's what!" Joey pointed back.

"Your failing to mention that Sakura actually has a singles win over in San from there days in XW. And San ate the pin in the six women's tag the other week in New York. I've heard the argument that Nausicaa is the weak link of the Maidens do to not having much of a in-ring presence. I say the entire team is weak! This is going to be a cake walk." Bennett decreed.

"….He does raise a point, Joey." Critic adds. "I hate to say."

As this information was crammed into the brain of the viewer, the Maidens were already in the ring. Nausicaa still pandering to the fans but San was far more cold to Glasgow, focus only on the oncoming match.

[If I Only Could Be More Entranced]

[Chasing My Dreams Everyday]

[Ah, I Could Be Proud With My Flowing Tears]

"Beautiful Dreamer" by Kyōko Narumi is heard by all in the SSE Hydro, as pink and white strobes illuminate the audience to their distain. Focus shifts to the curtain underneath the electronic X that has a similar pink and white palate as Sakura & Elena both dash out onto the ramp. They thought of themselves highly, but the crowd thought of them as dirt and universally panned the former champions.

"Backtracking slightly, Sweet Diva were the tag champions till No Way Out 2016. In a upset the dysfunctional duo of Coco & Joan managed to win the belts. But then NCw went into shutdown mode and when we came back at Rejuvenation in April all the belts had been vacated thus creating a mini-tournament to crown new champions. This match is the result of said tournament. Sweet Diva look to make history tonight and be NCW's first two-time Women's Tag Team Champions. We've addressed the bad blood between San & Sweet Diva, Nausicaa's blood was boiled at the FWAs last year. It was the Best of The Best Tag Rumble, The Maidens were close to victory till Sweet Diva jumped the barricade and cost them their chances of winning. Sweet Diva view themselves as the only tag team that matters on Electric, and everyone else is beneath." Joey stated.

"And there right. They are the only tag team that matters on Electric. Name a legitimate threat to them, name one, Joey….Don't Even SAY The Maidens Because We Just Went Through Why The Maidens Will Crumble Tonight." Bennett proclaimed.

"I never said the Maidens were going to fail!" Joey asserted.

"Well Bennett has no life so he's able to pull up these little facts." Critic adds.

"Thank Yo-I GOT A LIFE!" Bennett snapped back.

"Yes, causing further injury to your only friend. How is Gabe, he still blind?" Critic asked.

"If you had to sit through what I had to sit through all would be understood." Bennet declared.

The three schmucks bickering was the backdrop for Sweet Diva having to also abruptly cut there entrance short by side stepping around the crater in the ramp before entering the ring. Elena deflected the boos with a smile and pose while Sakura was seen waving her hands in the motion of a brush toward the Maidens, wanting to 'clean up the crap' as they probably thought.

"Introducing first, in the red corner. At a total combined weight of 240 lbs. San & Nausicaa, the Miyazaki Maidens!" Holo announced. "And there opponents, fighting out of the blue corner. Representing The Sophisticated Beauty. With a combined weight of 249 lbs, Sakura Hagiwara, Elena Miyazawa, Sweet Diva!"

Two dings from the bell, camera zooms sharply onto the ring as the tale of the tape popped up in the lower half of the screen. San was of course going to start for the Maidens, in contrast to Elena who was a bit timid weaving into the ring. She know San was hellbent on revenge from two weeks prior.

"San Is Gonna Kill You! San Is Gonna Kill You! San Is Gonna Kill You!" The crowd chanted in unison.

Elena was continually dashing to a corner to keep as much distance from San as possible, who was crouched down and giving chase and trying to box Elena in. Elena soon finds herself out of reach from Sakura, stuck in what would be the upper right hand corner of the squared circle in terms of the hard camera. She panics, observing for an escape route and tries to make a bee-line for it only for San to inevitably cut her off and starts throwing fists to the skull. Elena is pounded down to a knee before being facewashed across the mat with a single hand bulldog. San bounces back and was going for a high knee but Elena rolls toward her corner. She desperately tries to get away from the mad women but instead is caught around the head and the crowd bursts into a roar thinking it was already over.

"Urufu Rokku, San Going For It Early!" Bennett exclaimed.

But Elena is able to throw herself forward, the sudden momentum tossing San over and back first onto the canvas. For sure the ex-pop idol has a few cob webs in need of shaking out in her mind after the brief moment of being in a choke. San scrambles to the ropes to assistance to her feet.

That have been the worst position to be in since Elena rushes in and presses her knee down upon the uppers spine, muscles and bones in the neck bending and compressing between knee and rope. Moore started to let the 5 count roll…

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Elena held her hands up and calmly stepped back, as San dropped to her knees, a hand conforming to her throat for a moment. Elena sharply turned on her toe and mimicked the act of kicking dirt back. Boos rained down upon her that she deflected, whether on purpose or was legitimately oblivious to them. She bent across the ropes, blowing a kiss out to the audience.

"So sophisticated, so beautiful Elena is. Still able to recover from a primitive beat down." Critic stated with a little too much sincerity.

"I think Glasgow begs to differ." Joey deadpanned.

"I Think San Begs To Differ!" Bennett exclaimed as Elena's gloating allowed to be prone to a clubbing forearm to the back of the head.

Elena caved into the upper right hand corner, and was now being stomped down to the mat, her head being compressed between turnbuckle & San's feet.

"Get The Tree Hugger Off Her, Moore! Stop Standing And Counting, She's Going To Maim The Poor Sweet Elena!" Critic cried out.

"Or worse, break a finger nail." Bennett sarcastically added.

Elena may have even got some light brush burns from how sharply her face dropped to the mat while being compressed against the turnbuckle. Moore again began the count…

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Moore extended his arm in between the two, not wanting to have to end the match so early via a disqualification. The crowd hisses as the beatdown of the pop idol came to a abrupt halt, San being forced to take steps back. Elena clings to the ropes, and weakly held up the hand signal for a time out to more boos coming from the mouths of Glasgow.

"Oh for the love of…" Joey grumbled, San turning away briefly with the look of 'Can You Believe This Crap'. Then whipping back around with a fierce knife edge chop to the chest that drops Elena to the delight of the crowd who give a overwhelming cheer.

"Dear Lord, You Hear That!" Joey exclaimed.

"Unfortunately yes, yes we did." Critic grumbled as San latched onto Elena's arm, whipping her across to the lower side of the ring. As Elena rebounds, she manages to duck a clothesline. Or more so stumbled to the floor, while favoring her collar bone which is for sure radiating pain from the chop. But she becomes boxed in within the red corner (upper left hand corner of the ring). Nausicaa gets tagged in, quickly continuing where her partner left off. She attempt to whip her into the upper set of ring ropes but on the rebound Elena gets a sharp kick to the jaw of Nausicaa that sends her stumbling back into the bottom set of ropes. Nausicaa tries to get to her feet becomes entangled when Elena runs and drives her knees into her opponent.

"Elena managing to turn momentum." Joey points out.

It would be enough to worry about the discomfort in her back, but Nausicaa's head being extended out over the apron makes her prone to a running knee from Sakura!

"And Sakura Exploiting Nausicaa's Predicament, Knee Strike!" Joey exclaimed.

"Stop Throwing A Fit Moore, THAT'S teamwork. Something the Maidens lack!" Bennett decreed, pointing out Moore hollering at Sakura, who jumped down and was running back to her corner; a hit and run.

Elena snagged Nausicaa's feet and yanks her back into the center of the ring, pressing her foot down onto the Princess's hamstrings before lifting up the leg then stomping it down onto the unforgiving canvas. Rinse and repeat to the other knee.

"Knees being targeted, assuring Nausicaa will be softened for a knee bar." Joey points out.

"Forget that, gutwrench coming up!" Critic pointed out as indeed Elena had the wrists locked around the waist and Gutwrench Suplex, Nausicaa's body sliding into the blue corner (lower right hand corner). Which is the worst position she could possibly be as Elena tagged in Sakura, who quickly pulls up Nausicaa and locks her arms to give Elena an easy target. She seems to go full Shane McMahon with the jiving around before getting a single punch off, only antagonizing San & the crowd.

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And San rushed from her corner and pummeled Sakura from behind!

"Everything's dissolving to s*** so soon!" Critic exclaimed.

"Someone Knock Out The EnviormenTERRORIST!" Bennett hollered as Moore had to again try to isolated San from the rest in the ring. We can't audible make out what she's saying but we know San is arguing the fact Elena & Sakura are just going to continually double team…which is AGAIN occurring as she argues this to Moore. Sweet Diva are whipping Nausicaa who's helpless to stop the double running clothesline.

"THERE S***, AND THEY KNOW THEY ARE! THERE S***, AND THEY KNOW THEY ARE! THERE S***, AND THEY KNOW THEY ARE!" The Glaswegians chant in frustration.

At last Moore had some order restored; of course Nausicaa had taken all the abuse from the distraction. Elena has at last returned to the ring apron and Sakura takes to thrashing Nausicaa's head down upon the canvas repeatedly. That's when she snags Nausicaa's head and pulls her into the center of the ring with a tight headlock that initially doesn't get much of a response.

Sakura gets to her feet…

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Only To Drop Right Back To A Headlock To The Dismay Of The Crowd!

"Oh….Oh we're doing this now, great, wonderful, delightful. Fan-flipin-tastic." Joey stated with another sarcasm it hurt.

"Come on Joey, be the middle man you are and all it fair. Its one of the GREATEST holds in wrestling!" Critic added, the sarcasm levels reaching a boil.

"Jim Cornette Is So Proud, Right Now!" Bennett decreed.

Nausicaa continually tried to get out of the primitive hold but to no avail, Sakura shifting when Nausicaa swerved. Sakura began to bring Nausicaa back to her feet, possibly for a bulldog or something….

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JUST TO DROP BACK DOWN WITH THE HEADLOCK AGAIN! A smirk grows on her face as the crowd become further infuriated.

"She keeps it up the crowd's going to blow a fuse." Joey groaned.

"That good or bad?" Critic asked.

"Depends, you want trash banging off the back of your head?" Joey asked.

This time Nausicaa seemed be starting to wiggling her way out, as Sakura had to continually reposition herself. Nausicaa was starting to inch closer and closer to the red corner; Sakura pulling back on the headlock tighter and tigher, almost in some time of stretch out crossface now…

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BUT IS AGAIN PULLS NAUSICAA BACK INTO A FREAKIN HEADLOCK!
"Oh you got to be kidding!" Joey cried out as the crowd was fuming. From fuming, they turned there rage to chants.

"LEEEEEEEEEETS PRETEND, LETS PRETEND, LETS PRETEND THAT NAUSICAA HIT A MOVE! YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!"

Sakura looked to be completely without words for the crowds, her best attempts to get under there skin is turned into such a chant out of left field…

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And said moment is enough for Nausicaa to break free of the headlock, trying to push Sakura away. Sakura is back to her feet, stumbling somewhat before veering back as Nausicaa lunges and tackles her back down to the mat. A fury of unpleasant and disorderly punches try to reach contact with Sakura's skull. She hooked the skull, rolling Sakura over on her abdomen and trying to clasp her hands around the nose for the crossface to no avail. Roll over..

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But Nausicaa answers with keeping the momentum of the roll going, again trying to lock on the crossface.

"Five minutes have gone by, five minutes." Holo is heard announcing as Sakura again manages to roll on top of Nausicaa as another pin follows…

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And again Nausicaa rolls her over into the lock once more, shoulders starting to shift toward the right as she tries to pull back with all her might but again Sakura rolls, this time spilling through the ropes and out upon the end of the ramp.

"Sakura ran out of ring, Nausicaa spills out onto the ramp." Joey states.
"Well at least we stole the ramp from the runway show down the street." Bennett added.

"We What!?" Joey snapped back with.

Nausicaa began to cling to the ropes, her only friend at the moment to give her a hand seeing has her real fiend is on the opposite side of the ring. She slumps over, going to grab Sakura but Takes A Running Boot TO The Side Of The Skull From Elena!

"And Again Assistance From Freaking Elena!" Joey shouted.

"That's the idea of a tag match, Joey. TWO WRESTELRS, JOEY!" Critic hollered.

"Not To Turn Everything Into 2 On 1, It Ain't!" Joey fired back.

Elena began dish out jabs to Nausicaa via stomps and kicks, as Sakura starting to recover and regain her stance. Moore began to order Elena back to her corner but of course that won't work, and the 10,000 in the SSE Hydro know it too and began to boo. San too knows nothing is going to come form some choice of words and rushes to the aid of her partner, shoving the ref aside and delivering a brutal punch to the side of Elena's head that drops her to the floor.

"FINE, FINE, FINE, FINE THAT NUT!" Critic shouted.

"Well you go stop her!" Bennett snapped back.

"Elena Drops To The Floor, San's Dropping Out To Join Her!" Joey narrates the action, San now on the floor and tossing Elena shoulder's first into the barricade. Quickly firing a succession of stomps as Elena is wedges between floor and barricade, fans around the fight on their feet and at one point some sort of beverage is dropped on her with a few droplets kicking back up on the lens of the camera.

But the joy of the crowd is swapped for distain as Sakura has slide out of the ring and grabs San by the hair, thrusting her off the steel steps before she comes to rest at the foot of the ramp. Assiting her partner is first on the agenda, then comes the double team beatdown of Mononoke Hime as they throw San down the length of the narrow opening between ring and barricade. The crowd continue to boo, with an assortment of small chants dissing Sweet Diva before they all begin to conform into a massive, "If You Hate F***ing Sweet Diva, Clap You Hands! (Clap-Clap-Clap) If You Hate F***ing Sweet Diva, Clap Your Hands! (Clap-Clap-Clap)If You hate F***ing Sweet Diva, Clap You Hands! (Clap-Clap-Clap)."

"WE HATE YOU TOO, DON'T WORRY!" Sakura can barely heard shouting out to a resounding cheer that just makes her glare.

There now in line with the lower left hand corner of the ring, Sweet Diva repeatedly stomping and then thrashing San back first into the ring post…

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AND THEREFORE FAIL TO SEE NAUSICAA RACING ACROSS THE RING, LEAPING OFF THE TOP TURNBUCKLE AND DROPPING ONTO BOTH MEMBERS OF SWEET DIVA WITH A SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

"OH MY GOD!" Joey exclaimed (that's another penny to the jar).

"THE HANGTIME!" Critic exclaimed.

"How Did She Not Injure Herself In The Process On That!" Bennett added.

"NC-DUB! NC-DUB! NC-DUB! NC-DUB!" The Glaswegians Chanted, both Sakura & Elena are flattened to the concrete floor with San tugging on the ring apron to try and get some stance as Nausicaa does likewise with the barricade. She grabs hold of the legal opponent, Sakura, and rolls her back into the ring before going to assist her own partner back to her feet. San waved her off, however, and began pointing to Sakura to be the priority.

As San hobbled around the time keepers table and back to the corner, Nausicaa pulled herself up on top of the ring apron before leaping in and taking the recovering Sakura down with head scissors. No rest for either, however, as Nausicaa latches Sakura into a facelock and rushes toward the upper edges of the ring before dropping her foe with a neckbreaker.

Knowing San is far from ready to get back into the match and seeing Elena was just now starting to stir, Nausicaa took the time to exhaust Sakura and locks her into a camel clutch, wrenching back on the neck. Sakura wiggled her hand, trying to extend out to the nearest rope but was dead center in the ring.

"Nausicaa trying to hyper-extend the neck of Sakura, the idol's trying to get her hand free but where the hell she'll go I don't know." Joey stated.

"Anywhere but there." Bennett specified.

"Obviously." Critic added.

Sakura tried to use her knee to gain some leverage in order to roll over Nausicaa like she had before, but this was an entirely new position that was growing more and more painful as time progressed. The crowd was begging for her to tap.

Elena was finally back to her feet, snatching hold of the ropes and trying to hurry to break the submission. The submission was broken, but at Nausicaa's own will who met Elena at the ropes and bashed her forearm into her head. Elena drops and pulls herself far from Nausicaa and back to her corner. But Nausicaa found a gloved arm wrapped around her throat, Sakura using her own back as a weapon for an inverted headlock backbreaker.

Sakura gets her feet on Nausicaa's left foot but the right heel spikes her in the back of the neck. San, whether being truthful or not, was ready to return to the match officially and had her arm extended out high. Nausicaa rushed to the safety of the red corner and tagged herself out, as San rushes back into the thick of the fight and yanks Sakura away who was desperately trying to retreat to the blue corner. She locks the wrists around the ring and throws her clear across with a belly-to-back suplex.

"Good lord, Sakura bouncing off the mat from the impact!" Joey exclaimed over the crowd.

Sakura is airborne soon enough again, this time much shorter from a snap suplex that returns her back to the center of the ring. But that wasn't all as San latches onto the neck and sends Sakura soaring into the upper right hand corner of the ring with a exploder suplex.

"And ANOTHER suplex, this time the exploder!" Joey exclaims.

"WE WANT GERMAN! WE WANT GERMAN! WE WANT GERMAN! WE WANT GERMAN!" The crowd began demanding…

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AND SAKURA GOES CRASHING BACK INTO THE CENTER OF THE RING!

"Ask And You Shall Receive, You Devils!" Bennett shouted as the crowd was cheering at the top of there lungs.

"maidens…Maidens…MAIDENS…MAIDENS! COME ON GIRLS, YOU BLEED GREEN! COME ON GIRLS, YOU BLEED GREEN! COME ON GIRLS, YOU BLEED GREEN! COME ON SAN & NAUS! LET'S GO SAN & NAUS! LET'S GO SAN & NAUS! LET'S GO SAN & NAUS! Whooooooooa Whoooooooooa Whooooooooa Whoooooooa Whoooooooooa!"

"…I've….I've got nothing for that." Critic merely states in somewhat of awe as the chants have morphed into such complex songs.

As Sakura rives in fan as fans take sick pleasure in said sight, San grabs hold of Sakura's legs and looks to be attempting to lock her into some sort of cloverleaf. We'll never know as Sakura uses the last of her energy to use her feet to shove San back into her corner.

"Sakura, I'll give her this she does have the advantage of having the best leg power in this match and we're seeing it as she's still able to ward off San even after the suplexes." Joey pointed out.

"And with that Joey will return to his bias remarks." Critic muttered.

Sakura scurried back to the blue corner, her team's corner, tagging Elena in who looked a bit unexpected. She had a white towel pressed to her arm, must have been given it by one of the ring crew for a small cut on her arm that she was clearly over exaggerating.

"YOUR TURN!" Sakura his heard shouting.

"But….My Ar-"

"PLEASE GET IN!"

"But My Arm's Rui-"

And Sweet Diva Found Themselves Being Hurdled Back Into The Ring With Dual Suplexes From The Maidens!

"A German And A Vertical!" Joey calls out.

"Get Nausicaa Out Of There!" Bennett yelled.

"And two minutes from now you'll be the one singing to the muses for Sweet Diva double teaming." Joey deadpanned.

The Maidens were keeping control of their opponents wrists, pulling them back to there feet to be levelled with twin lariats. No pause for recovery will be allowed, as the wrist control is maintained and both components of Sweet Diva are whipped over the top rope and out onto the ramp.

"Back out on the ramp, hopefully they don't intend using the length of it or else our ring crew's going to get put in harm's way." Joey pointed out, as we can see a group of individuals dressed in black NCW shirts till trying to patch up the whole in the ramp from Drew's fall.

"Well whats wrong with a few extra bodies being casualties in a match?" Critic asked.

Sakura and Elena try their best to get back to their feet, a task made near impossible as there brain probably feels like its sloshing within their skull and there is nothing to grab hold of. There get to the weakest stand one could get to…

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AND THE MIYZAKI MAIDENS DESTROY SWEET DIVA WITH TWIN DIVING SOMERSAULT DROPKICKS!

"OH MY GOD!" Joey exclaimed (clink goes the sound of the coin entering the jar).

SAKURA ROLLED TO THE LEFT AND OFF THE RAMP, DISAPPEARING IN THE NARROW VOID BETWEEN RAMP AND BARRICADE. HER PARTNER HOWEVER SKIDDED RIGHT INTO THE HOLE IN THE RAMP, AS RING CREW'S TRIED TO SCURRY OUT OF THE WAY!

"THE RAMP ATE ELENA! SOMEONE CALL 9-1-1!" Bennett screamed.

"NC-DUB! NC-DUB! NC-DUB!" The crowd shouted.

"SAVE THAT CALL FOR THE TAIPEI DEATHMATCH!" Critic snapped back.

Nausicaa struggles to her feet, but manages to find her footing while San retracts her hand briefly to the left knee before going to fetch Elena out of the crater in the ring.

Both Nausicaa & San pull Elena out of the crater in the ramp, dragging her back to the ring and leaving Sakura somewhere in the dust. San weaved through the ropes, pulling Elena inside while Nausicaa returned to the red corner. Elena was dropped upon the back of the head with a rope hung inverted DDT.

San wrapped her arms around the waist of Elena, trying to lift her up into the Mononoke Driver (Cradle Piledriver) but Elena managed to free herself and put some distance between her and San. She raced up and executed a kick to the ribs, a kick to the left knee that dropped her down to the mat. But San was able to get the foot and avert a third kick and HEADBUTTED Elena, knocking her clear out and for sure causing pain to surge through the Maiden's head!

"Holy Crap, The Head-butt's Impact Echoing Here In The Hydro!" Joey exclaimed.

San was going to try to relock the waist for the Driver but instead the pain of the headbutt took over, as she grasped her hands to her forehead while stumbling back into her corner. Nausicaa tags herself in, hoping to provide some relief for her partner as she picks up where San left off and also tries for the cradle piledriver. Elena again is able to get free, trying to grab hold of Nausicaa's legs but is unsuccessful to lock her into anything. Nausicaa easily pulls herself free, retreating back to the upper right hand corner of the ring. Elena struggles to her feet, still holding her head in pain. San is back to her feet, having not exited the ring. She and Nausicaa realize the position they got Elena in…

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AND RUSH FROM THEIR RESPECTIVE CORNER AND HIT DUAL SUPERKICKS TO HEAD OF ELENA!

"Dear God Not The Superkicks! Don't Start On The Superkicks!" Critic cried out.

San dropped to her knees, as we can notice blood is beginning to drip from a small cut formed her forehead. Clearly she is unaware of what has occurred the past few moments thanks to the head-butt that kind of backfired, she is the one who attempts to go for the cover even though Moore keeps shouting to her she's not the legal partner. Nausicaa has to push her partner aside and go for the cover herself, to which San pushes Nausicaa back.

"Oh come on, don't start fighting now." Joey stated.

"YOU DON'T GOT TO DO EVERYTHING!" Nausicaa can be heard shouting, with whatever San is saying is inaudible…

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AND BOTH ARE TAKEN DOWN BY SAKURA WHO DIVES IN AND TAKES SHOTS AT BOTH THE BACKS OF THEIR KNEES!

"And Sakura Salvaging The Match From The Claws Of The National Park Service!" Bennett exclaimed.

"The What?" Joey questioned.

"Well I thought San & Nausicaa were the poster girls to save Yosemite or something." Bennett replied.

The Maidens drop to the canvas just like the mood of the audience, booing the reappearance of the pop idol. San's hands noticeably go to that left knee which Sakura targets and smashes her fist into numerous times before rolling her out to the floor next to the time keeper's table. Sakura grabs hold of Nausicaa in a hammerlock, throwing her up into a Argentine Backbreaker before planting her into the center of the ring with the Saku Buster (Argentine Backbreaker into Facebuster)!

"Nah-Nah, there the poster girls for SeaWorld." Critic responded.

"That even makes LESS sense." Joey grumbled.

"But pop idols becoming wrestlers and everyone accepting it makes PERFECT sense." Critic snapped back.

Sakura slide to the outside, leaving both wrestlers in the ring in the same situation. Sakura was ensuring the Maiden's 'strongest link' was taken out of commission. San is sent neck and spine first hurdling into the steel barricade before quickly being whipped face first into the steel post.

"Ten minutes have gone by in this match, ten minutes." Holo announces over the boos of the audience.

San caves down on the floor, her head rattling for sure. Sakura begins to stomp on her knees over and over, left knee on top of right. She then whipped San down the length of the ring-side area, enough momentum to Flip San Over Into Crowd!

"And Sakura's Taken Out The Trash…Taken Out The Trash…At Night!" Bennett exclaimed.

"San propelled down the length of the ring into first row!" Joey added as Sakura dusted her hands off before returning to her corner.

In the ring, Elena was having the better luck of her and her opponent since she was surrounded by ropes to pull herself up to her feet. Nausicaa is dragging herself to her corner, just trying to put some distance between her and her opponent. Elena rushes up, jumps, and stomps down on the backside of both of Nausicaa's knees as an audible scream of pain is heard. Elena rolls Nausicaa onto her back and starts twisting the arms around her neck.

"Elena's trying to cinch in that Triangle Choke from a mounted position, Nausicaa is fighting it off." Joey narrates.

Elena was trying her best to turn the arm of Nausicaa against the neck in order to cut off the blood flow, but Nausicaa was repeatedly pressing back. It was a technical struggle that was only best seen on the close-up from the camera.

"Come On, Come On, TAP OUT NAUSICAA! TAP THE TREE HUGGER OUT!" Bennett was shouting.

"Nausicaa's holding back, she's holding Elena at bay!" Critic exclaimed….

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ELENA FINALLY LOCKED IN THE CHOKE…

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JUST AS NAUSICAA GETS HER FOOT ON THE ROPES!

"Nausicaa Saves Herself From Defeat!" Joey exclaims as the crowd breathes a sigh of relief as Moore begins to countdown til the rope breaks.

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Elena releases, stomping the mat in a brief bit of frustration. She had Nausicaa caught, she had it, and then she lost it. Elena aims to drag Nausicaa across to the blue corner where Sakura is awaiting to tag in. But Nausicaa manages to latch on to the middle rope, then rising up to the top rope. Elena tugs at a leg, hoping to get her free but instead eats an enzugiri that wipes her out for the time being!

Nausicaa realizes she has Elena out, and it might only be for a few seconds. She scampers to the corner, scaling to the top..

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AND EXECUTES THE LEAP OF FAITH (630 Senton)!

"Leap Of Faith!" Jeoy exclaims as Nausicaa covers Elena…

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THR-Broken Up By Sakura Who Dives In!

"YES!" Bennett exclaims to the contrasting boos.

"Ah yes the 'diving belly first which will cause the most pain to yourself' pin break." Critic replies.

Nausicaa rises to meet Sakura, both dish out a plethora of punches that take their toll. But Sakura is the one who is sent tumbling back down to the mat. But the distraction is enough for Elena to jump onto the back of Nausicaa' locking in a sleeper as the crowd boos once more…

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But Nausicaa Manages To Break The Hold, Running Elena Back First Into The Red Corner!

"Sleeper Avoided, Nausicaa Having To Become A One-Women Wrecking Crew!" Joey exclaims.

We notice at the bottom right hand corner of the screen San rolling back over the railing and to the floor, but its clear she's going to have to take her time crawling and staggering back to her corner.

Sakura charges back at Nausicaa, hoping to cut the momentum off. But instead gets locked into place and LAUNCHED INTO THE CORNER, COLLIDNG WITH ELENA VIA AN EXPLODER SUPLEX!

"Exploder, Pinning Elena Between Turnbuckle And Her Own Partner!" Joey shouted, Sakura stumbling to a poor stance and is quickly placed up on Nausicaa's shoulders who begins a airplane spin!

"Put Her Down, Nausicaa, Put Her Down!" Critic pleads.

Elena tries to wipe the cobwebs out of the head and stumbles toward Nausicaa with a boot out. But Nausicaa catches the boot, trips Elena onto her back. She grabs the legs of Elena, Sakura Still Up On Her Shoulders…

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AND NAUSICAA DROPS BACK ONTO THE MAT, SQUEEZNG SAKURA TO THE CANVAS AND CATAPULTING ELENA JAW FIRST INTO THE BLUE CORNER!

"OH MY GOD!" Joey exclaims as the crowd cheers.

"NAUSICAA 'S THE BEST! NAUSICAA 'S THE BEST! NAUSICAA 'S THE BEST! NAUSICAA 'S THE BEST!" The 10,000+ in attendance chant.

"What a feat of strength I never thought I'd see out of someone like her!" Bennett declared.

Laws of Physics demand that Elena has to bounce back from the corner, Right Into The Clutches Of Nausicaa Who Executes A Bridging Suplex!

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2.7999 but Elena gets the shoulder up!

"I Thought The Bridge Was The Death Nail!" Critic yelled.

"Thank god it wasn't. Our idols live!" Bennett exclaimed.

San continues her long journey around the ring, trying to get to her corner to give Nausicaa a chance to regain her composure. Nausicaa tries to grab hold of Elena again for something but instead is cut off by Sakura. Sakura whips Nausicaa into the ropes And Is Dropped On The Rebound With Bicycle Kick, Spilling Out To The Floor!

"There's she goes, bye-bye." Joey states as Nausicaa turns back to Elena WHO DELIVERS A VICIOUS KNEE TO THE GUT AND THEN THE NOSE! Nausicaa staggers back a ways into the center of the ring. She tries to charge back toward Elena but is only redirected into a U-Turn and whipped violently toward the top rope. But Nausicaa is able to rebound back into the ring with a STIFF clothesline, the snapping of arm to skull heard throughout the SSE Hydro as the crowd gasps!

"What A Clothesline!" Joey hollered as Nausicaa proceeded to tuck Elena's head between her legs…

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CRADLE PILEDRIVER!

"THE CRADLE PILEDRIVER FINALLY CONNECTS!" Joey screams. "SHE GOT IT, SHE GOT IT!"

"No, NO!" Bennett cried out as Nausicaa tightly rolled up Elena for the pin…

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TH-AND SAKURA AGAIN RUSHES IN AND BREAKS UP THE PIN!

"GOD DAMMIT! THAT WAS THREE!" Joey shouted.

"CLOSEST I HAVE EVER FELT TOWARD DEATH, RIGHT THERE!" Bennett over exaggerates.

"It Was Close, It Was So Close!" Critic declared.

Sakura snatches hold of Nausicaa, wrapping the one arm into a chicken wing variation and PLANTING NAUSICAA WITH A RELEASING VARIATION OF THE MISAKI SPECIAL (Modified Half-Chicken Wing Into A German Suplex)!

"And let she conducted a hit and run Sakura is ducking back out of the ring again!" Joey points out as the crowd hisses.

"SAKURA IS S**! SAKURA IS S***! SAKURA IS S***! SAKURA IS S***!" The chant on loop.

Elena is complete and utterly groggy, but manages to notice Nausicaa is laid out and ripe for the pickings. This creates some haste in her crawl to the center of the ring as Elena covers Nausicaa…

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2.999999 But Nausicaa Manages To Kick Out!

"WHAT!" Critic exclaimed.

"….YOU F**ED UP MOORE!" Bennett shouted.

"The Referee Did Not Mess Up! Nausicaa Manages To Kick Out Of The Misaki Special!" Joey hollered over the erupting audience.

Nausicaa pushes aside Elena and both lay out upon the canvas motionless for several moments, gasping for air. This is until San finally has staggered up upon the ring apron of the red corner, taking the same white towel Elena was using earlier in the match (it had wound up being tossed into the Maidens corner during the dual suplexes) and using it to try her best to wipe the blood tickling from the narrow cut located somewhere where the top of the three red fang markings on her face. Towel is quickly thrown down, hand is extended as far out as she could for Nausicaa.

"I Don't Know If San Would Even Last That Long With The State She Is Now In!" Critic pointed out.

But Nausicaa barely had a moment to notice her partner as Elena grabbed her legs and made one powerful thrust toward the blue corner and managed the hot tag to Sakura. In goes Sakura, grabbing Nausicaa and hooking around the waist. Out goes Elena who begins to scale the turnbuckle as the camera starts to pull back and the ground begins to grows worrisome.

"Oh No, Oh No. Elena, Sakura…PLEASE don't do this!" Joey pleaded.

"There going for it?" Critic asked as Sakura slung Nausicaa over the shoulder and down over the back.

"The Assisted Sakura Driver-EX! The Move That Put Sapphire Out Of Action! Nausicaa's Career, Her Life, Could Be Over!" Jeoy exclaimed…

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BUT THANKFULLY SAN RUSHES IN AND DROPKICKS SAKURA SQUARE THE HEAD, CAUSING HER TO FALL BACK AND ALTHOUGH LANDING ON TOP OF NAUSICAA, SAVED HER FROM ANYTHING LETHAL!

"Thank Heavens For San!" Joey let out one massive sigh of relief as did all in the arena….

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But She Had Walked Right Into A Trap As Elena Was Still Up On The Top Turnbuckle…

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AND ELENA DROPPED SAN WITH A DRAGONRANA!

"D-D-D..DRAGONRANA!" Joey exclaimed.

"IS THAT REAL MOVE!?" Critic asked.

"Never Used Into NCW Till Now….Yet Another Reason To Love Sweet Diva! INNOVATORS!" Bennett shouted.

All four competitors are now down and out within the squared circle, as we can clearly see from a fly over from the drone that NCW for sure wasted far too much money on. Elena is the first to move, crawling back to her corner since she's no longer legal in the match. Sakura and Nausicaa both struggle to their respective corners, although Nausicaa is more just trying to get her distance from her opponents. Nausicaa gets to a groggy stance, and grabs San's hand in an attempt to help her back to the team's corner. Sakura soon is to her feet also but got little ground to cover and easily able to take in Elena. Nausicaa has to roll her own partner out to the floor at the last second to save her from Elena who quickly topples Nausicaa down to the mat.

"Elena pounding away, shoulder being targeted in particular." Joey describes as Elena drills a few fists on the back of Nausicaa before looking to try to lock on the Fugiwara Armbar to no avail as Nausicaa rolls on top to break the hold.

"Oh Come On, When Will Nausicaa Finally Give!" Bennett cried out as Elena delivered a hard right to the face of the Princess of The Valley Of The Wind, who bows back before eventually responding with a right of her own.
"BOO!"
"YEAH!"
"BOO!"
"YEAH!"
"BOO!"
"YEAH!"
"BOO!"
"YEAH!"
Both started to get to there feet, punches turning to rapid fire. Soon enough both retreated to their respective corners. They raced back to the center of the ring and hoped to get ahead of the other with a dropkick THAT BOTH CONNECT WITH EACH OTHER'S FEET, PROPELLING THE TWO WRESTLERS ALL THE WAY BACK INTO THEIR CORNERS, CAMERA ZOOMING SUDDENLY TO TRY AND GIVE THE FEEL OF A SHOCKWAVE FROM THE IMPACT!

"Both Are At An Impasse!" Joey declares.

"15 Minutes Have Elapsed In This Match, 15 Minutes." Holo announces to the audience.

Elena groggily is seen lifting to hand up, tagging in Sakura who is also slightly worse for wear but on solid stance. She picks of steam, charging toward Nausicaa who is reclined in the blue corner gasping for air. She gets to a stance to meet Sakura but gets tagged out on the shoulder!

"Wait…come on now, San, stay down!" Joey pleaded as San leaped off the top turnbuckle and hoped to wear down Sakura quickly with a seated senton and starts the whack away at Sakura's head, but is soon shoved off. Even though San got the head start, Sakura is still quicker to her feet as San weaves in and out trying to find a weak point to strike Sakura as the crowd cheers her on. But she is soon caught and thrown into the lower left hand corner of the ring. San refuses to let her wounds or the fatigue tightening her joints to stop her pride as she races back toward the center of the ring, Eating A Bicycle Knee Strike To The Face!

"Sakura .Down." Critic stated as Sakura unceremoniously gave San a few kicks into the center of the ring. Then she arcs over and clasp her hands around the jaw of Mononoke Hime for the Sakura Ebigatame (Bridging Reverse Chinlock)!

"PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP!" The crowd pleaded.

"Sakura Cinching In A Near Impossible Submission, But She Could Very Well Make San Tap!" Joey exclaimed.

"Near Impossible, She's Doing The Damn Submission Right Before Your Eyes!" Bennett shouted at Joey.

"The Bridge Makes Things Difficult!" Joey shouted back.

"How? Its Just To Show How Much More Sophisticated Sakura Can Be Over The Primitive Ape In The Hold!" Bennett proclaimed as Moore was checking to see if San showed any signs of surrendering…

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INSTEAD SAN BEGAN BITING INTO SAKURA'S HAND!

"Oh My, OH MY GOD!" Joey shouted.

"HOW REVOLTING!" Critic hollered.

"Desperate Times Call For Desp-"

"NOW YOU CAN CALL 911, POOR SAKURA MIGHT BE INFECTED WITH SOMETHING! SHE MIGHT HAVE CONTRACTED QUARTERSISTER FROM THAT!" Bennett cried out.

Sakura Swiftly Snaps The Hands Away, Releasing The Hold As She Cradles The Bitten Hand To Her Chest. San is about gassed, just barely able to grab the middle rope on the right side of the ring and tries to pull herself back to her feet….

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But Sakura Locks And Fires Her Down To The Mat With The Misaki Special!

"MIIIIISAAAAAKIIIIIIIIII SPECIAL!" Bennett exclaims as the crowd hisses once more as Sakura goes for the cover, counting with the fingers on her one good hand…

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THRE-NAUSICAA DIVES IN TO SAVE THE MATCH!

"And Nausicaa Breaking It Up!" Joey states.

"OH YOU GOT TO BE…THAT'S ALRIGHT BUT WHEN SWEET DIVA DO IT THEN THERE SATAN!?" Bennett exclaims in rage.

"You really haven't accepted the nonsense of wrestling, have you?" Critic asked.

Moore quickly begins to back Nausicaa back to her corner, whose exhausted and can barely stand herself but trying to keep things alive. Moore turns back to the match as Sakura tags Elena back in and Elena quickly drives her heel down upon the side of San's neck. San tries to use a leg to drive her own heel into the exposed spine but Elena dives down on top of her and snatches the shoulder with her legs, roping San into the keylock!

"Keylock! San's Going To Have Her Life Snuffed Out Quickly!" Critic exclaimed as San flailed her legs around, trying to press up with her knees but to no avail for her left knee gives. Elena tries to reposition herself to achieve the full effect of the submission, giving San enough room to try and scurry off.

But Elena acquires control of San's left foot, with San's expression soon showing she realizes there's no escape. San tries to swing at Elena but gets dropped with a lariat in the center of the ring. Elena's knee high boots soon cross the neck and shoulders of San as Elena locks on the Spider's Web!

"Elena Is Resorting ToThe Spider's Web!" Joey exclaimed as the crowd continued to plead not to tape out.

San desperately stretched both legs out, trying to find the ropes. Her right goes off toward the center to the ring, her left just within reach. She tries her best to extend it over but the bad knee won't allow her to move it far. She tries to roll toward the other side of the ring, but the first efforts are blunted by Elena who continually repositions herself, trying to increase the pain as the shoulder of San becomes placed under more and more pressure.

"TAP! TAP! TAP!" Sakura was heard shouting from her corner.

"PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP!" The 10,000+ Glaswegians chanted.

"Oh Man, If She Gives, The Hot Air That Makes Up Her Build Is Going To Blow Away IN All Of Your Faces!" Critic shouted manically.

"She Taps And Sweet Diva Make History!" Bennett exclaimed.

"If San Quits, IF She Quits!" Joey stated, as San didn't look like she had any signs of surrendering.

San Thrashing Her Fist Against The Knees Of Elena! Trying to find some sort of way to escape, some sort of backdoor to get freed from the Spider's Web. Elena visibly is gritting her own teeth from each blow to the knee, either punch inches the pain closer to the bone. But simultaneously San's muscles in the shoulder separate millimeter by millimeter.

Elena has more stamina and briefly lets go after enough punches aggravate her knee. San becomes sprawled out on her back, her upside down gaze aiming toward her corner. She rolls over and makes a desperate attempt to reach the far end of the ring. Crawling, reaching her hand out each time. Nausicaa wants nothing more then to keep San from being hurt any further.

"She inches closer and closer to weakned partner. No matter how much Nausicaa herself has been weakened, she'll take more punishment to ensure her friend isn't sacrificed." Joey states

San gets midway before Elena ultimately snatches hold of her left foot….

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San Finds Herself Handstanding For A Moment, Leg Held By Elena….

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And A Series Of Jabs From The Foot To The Skull Of Elena Breaks The Hold And Allows San To Be Free On The Other Side Of The Ring!

"SHE SEPERATES, SHE'S FREE! SHE GOT TO TAG IN NAUSICAA! SHE GOT THIS WINDOW TO TAG IN NAUSICAA! TAG HER IN SAN, TAG HER IN!" Joey shouted.

"TAG HER IN AND FAIL JUST LIKE THE E-TERRORIST DID!" Critic adds on.

"No-no-no-no-no-no-no-" Bennett repeated…

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San Makes Once Large Lunge…

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AS HER HAND WHIPS THE AIR BEFORE SMACKING THE MAT, NAUSICAA BEING PULLED DOWN FROM THE RING APRON BY SAKURA!

"SAKURA FORCES NAUSICAA TO EAT RING APRON!" Bennett hollers with joy.

"AND SHE ALSO SET OFF A POWDER KEG OF HATRED IN GLASGOW!" Joey shouted over the crowd that was raging more than they ever have all night.

The expression of determination is flushed out with complete heartbreak on the face of San, as Elena moments later grabs the legs of San and pulls her dead center into the ring, trying to tie her knee up with some type of knee bar. San's in visible anguish, but continues to fight as she throws a series of punches at Elena. The first two land the mark, Elena lying flat on the mat and gaining more leverage on the left knee which only causes San more agony.

"OH GOD, OH GOD THE KNEE! THE KNEE IS BEYOND HYPEREXTENSION AT THIS POINT!" San wails.

"That Got To Be It! Just Tap San, Swallow Your Pride, Tap Out!" Bennett hollered.

"PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP!" The audience were pleading, with Sakura (now back to her own corner) shouting back "TAP, YOU FREAK! TAP, YOU FREAK!"

Elena begins to press the knee into a cross kneebar, the discomfort alone from the knee being repositioned in a way it shoulder never be, added on with the already existing agony, the end result is best expressed in our white the knuckles on San's hands become that try to grasp the canvas for any relief.

"THAT KNEE 'S GOING TO TEAR IF SHE DOESN'T TAP! SAN, DO IT FOR YOUR OWN WELL BEING!" Bennett exclaimed.

But there was no signs that San was even contemplating tapping, or verbally quitting. She gritted her teeth and was still soldering on. Even if it meant permanent damage to her ligaments!

Elena soon realized San's pride was going to block the cross kneebar to infinity, and what seemed like forever at long last gives up and goes back to the Spider's Web, this time ensuring to not only to be trying to dislocate the shoulder but also pressing down upon the side of San's neck to try and cut off blood circulation.

"GOD!" Joey exclaimed. "SHE'S NOT GOING TO GIVE UP!"

"Come On, ELENA JUST KNOCK HER OUT!" Critic pleaded. "MAKE THIS END QUICKLY!"

"NO! SHE'S GOING TO MAKE SAN SUFFER AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE TO MAKE THE LOSS EVEN MORE HEARTBREAKING!" Bennett shouted gleefully.

It looked as if something must have intensified the pain as San began to cry out in pain, her right leg flailing around as well. Her face began to go red. Soon though she also was growing shades of Elena's ring attire…

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AS THE SEMI-BLOODIED WHITE TOWEL IS TOSSED BY NAUSICAA INTO THE RING!?

"….Wait, what?" Critic asked in complete confusion as Moore turned slightly confused at the towel. But after a few moment pause called for the bell as Nausicaa dove into the ring. Elena didn't see the towel and kept the submission tight till Nausicaa dropped down and pried her off of San, Nausicaa shielding her fallen friend from anymore abuse.

"…..I…..I don't understand…." Bennett stuttered.

Elena back to her corner, she and Sakura paused for a moment. The crowd however understood exactly what had occurred and were not pleased in the slightest. And this dismay from the crowd gave Sweet Diva the approval to celebrate.

"Nausicaa saved San from any more harm. She threw in the towel! The Maidens capitulate!" Joey exclaimed.

"…..ladies and gentleman your winners of the match at 18:24….and…new…NCW World Women's Tag Team Champions…Sweet Diva." Holo solemnly announced as Sakura and Elena eagerly snatched the belts from Moore and raised them high in the air.

"Look at that. You are witnessing history in NCW. Sweet Diva. First ever 2 Time World Women's Tag Champs!" Bennett joyfully yelled.

"History? You want to talk history? Nausicaa throwing in the towel! First time I've ever seen that in NCW. Hell, when was the last time anyone did that in the FWM?" Critic asked. "Nausicaa just embarrassed herself and San. Nausicaa's once again the weakest link."

"Weakest link? WEAKEST LINK!?" Joey shouted. "Did you just not watch the last 20 minutes!?"

"Tis all a blur with you shouting your biased remarks." Criritic replies.

"Biased! BIASED! I'LL TELL YOU WHAT'S BIASED! YOU AND YOUR ANIME COUNTERPART CONTINUALLY TILTING THE TONE OF THE MATCH AGAINST EVERYONE ELSES-" Joey began to shout before suddenly going quiet.

Nausicaa and San had by now retreated to the outside, Nausicaa helping the completely dazed San back up the ramp and to the back, leaving behind a crowd on the verge of burning Sweet Diva in effigy. As they disappeared through the curtain, the full wave of hatred came crashing down upon the new champions. But Sakura & Elena seemed blissfully deaf to the boos. Or they were far too well aware and the boos merely fueled the grins as the hoisted up the new silver tag belts before dipping over the ropes and triumphantly marching to the back; now walking across a fully restored ramp.

The PPV feed shifted back down to the commentator positions, where Joey was wedged between two internet critics that were picking away at his nerves.

"…I get what you two are doing." Joey grumbled.

"What can we possibly be doing?" Bennett asked.

"Your aware I occasionally lapse in and out with cases of laringitus….you know I can blow my voice easily….if you two keep me shouting, I'm going to loose my voice for the rest of the night and it will just be you two fighting for sole control of commentary." Joey stated.

"Well, we were just going to put you out for the Taipei Deathmatch but thanks for that idea. Whole PPV just for us, you say?" Critic asked as Joey groaned.

"Well, speaking of that match. It'll be next on the line-up here in Glasgow. In fact the two clips your seeing were shot this afternoon. Both Johnny and Chris having the glass being glued to their tapes."

On the left side of the screen was Johnny who looked down at the two containers, brief thoughts of "What The Hell Am I Doing" probably racing through his mind right now before more confident ideas of "Going To Kill Chris, That's What" as he pressed his taped hands into the vat of super Gorilla Glue and then presses the hands into the glass shards. The powerful glue rapidly begins to dry as he continues his way around the ringside area, showing off the glass shards and allowing some fans to even touch it once he feels the glue is dry.

On the right was Chris whose face was still cloaked by a towel he may-may not have stolen from Taz. There was no hesitation as he pressed hands in glue, then in glass. He even went back for seconds, loading more glass than the glue could stick to.

Johnny Alvarez vs. Chris House- Tapei Deathmatch

"The following is the Taipei Deathmatch scheduled for one fall…(ONE FALL!)…with a thirty minute time limit! Your referee in charge Troy Davis." Stephen DeAngelis announces to a mere question of "WHO THE F*** IS TROY!" from someone in the crowd.

The hard camera jerks to the right toward the elegant stage set-up as the giant X that NCW payed who knows how much for turns red and white as the opening riffs of Angus Young can be heard followed by Brian Johnson's squealing vocals. "Spoilin For A Fight" by AC/DC signals the arrival of the Spoiled Fighter who receives a lukewarm response from a Glasgow crowd who are somewhat unfamiliar with this Alvarez.

"Johnny Alvarez calls himself the Spoiled Fighter. Indeed he has made a name for himself in the independents along the Rio Grande and elsewhere in the southwest as brawler. But while he has had a career that spans nearly 2 decades, he is still a relative unknown in the FWM and especially here in NCW. At least that was till Rejuvenation when he became a Darkhouse in NCW's very first Elimination Chamber. Surrounded like men such as Henry Wong, Drew Cage, Sokka, Cra-" Joey began to say. "…..WHAT DO YOU MEAN I CAN'T SAY HIS NAME! SOKKA BEAT HIM, DIDN'T RETCON HIM!"

"What's this Cra- guy you speak of, Styles?" Critic sarcastically asked.

"….never freakin mind…..point is one of those men was also Chris House. Johnny Alvarez PINNED Chris House. Clean as a whistle. First elimination. Shocker but in a good way…..and then Chris House tied to STAB HIM WITH PLEXI-GLASS!" Joey hollered.

"Ah-Ah-Ah, your forgetting the part where Chris rammed the bastard through a chamber pod!" Critic pointed out, quite gleefully in fact.

"…."

"Hey, I wanted to break Joey first." Bennett stated as Johnny stepped down from the now repaired ramp, moving around the ringside area to the time keepers table.

"Oh yeah, its real glass. There's no faking it. That's what makes this match so hard to watch out of everything. I mean…I saw the first one live back in '95. It was Axel Rotten, god rest his soul, versus Ian Rotten. Those two brothers tore the holy hell out of each other in a match that is rivaled only by a few in terms of gore." Joey stated. "Which is why I'm worried sick for this new addition to the company. I don't think Johnny quite understands what he got himself into."

"You sure as hell right for once Joey. He doesn't know. He has entered the lions den. And the lion is our residential Psychopath." Critic decreed as Angus Young's riffs fade into the noise of the crowd.

The lights are all blackened out, EVERY light in the building. The crowd erupts into cheers, as a few chants of "CHRIS IS GONNA KILL YOU! CHRISIS GONNA KILL YOU!" are heard emanating from various parts of the SSE Hydro.

A glow of gold slowly begins to originate from the stage, covering the ring & audience in a sea of blond. Slowly the opening strokes of a electric keyboard are heard roaring through the PA system of the arena as "Perfect Strangers" by Deep Purple began to play.

[Can You Remember…Remember My Name]

[As I Flow Through You Life]

[A Thousand Oceans I Have Flown]

[And Cold….Cold Spirits Of Ice]

[All My Life!]

[I Am The Echo Of Your Past!]

The curtain underneath the giant golden X levitating above the ramp pops open several times, as Vaas Montenegro steps out into Glasgow with Bill Cunning bringing up the rear of the line. In the center was the 'Franchise' of NCW, once known as 'Mr. Pay-Per-View'. The Psychopath whose face is shrouded by a torn black towel. This is…or at least was…the man known as Christopher House. Both his leader and his caboose carried with them on one side a wooden table with…certain things jammed and glued to the boards.

"Is That A…..Is That A Table With Glass Shards Glued To It!" Joey exclaims.

"No, silly….its a table with the cracked bottoms of beer bottles glued to it!" Critic corrected Joey.

"….uuuuuuh?" Bennett merely asked.

"This is why you stay on Electric. You can't handle this amazing sauce." Critic replied.

"…I shouldn't be acting surprise. Because honestly….that's TAME compared to some other weapons we have seen Chris used." Joey stated, gritting his teeth at the end remembering the various uses of the weed whacker in the past few years. "It should be noted that Johnny's niece has also been dealing with trouble from the Houses on Electric. We saw the past several months Team Whiteout continually trying to keep Evelyn from achieving success. Yet Evelyn was able to beat Velvet a few nights back and hence why we got a Spirit Championship match coming up later tonight."

"I don't think that has anything to do with this Joey." Critic said.

"He has everything to do with it! I don't care what the Houses say if the two cases are not related. The Houses have made it their mission the past few months to try their best to target the Alvarez-Cano family! It's not a coincidence. We're talking about the House family here, the siblings who made the life of the Bandicoot a living hell for YEARS. There just moving on to other families now! They want to be the sole family to dominate NCW. Chris can have Bill and Vaas be his mouthpieces and try to twist words but that's the truth. That's what this match is all about."

"And that Chris threw a bit of a temper tantrum in Johnstown." Bennett added.

"Hey, that was NOT a temper tantrum…it was a expression of feelings….with a shard of plexi-glass." Critic deadpanned.

Troy Davis met them at the ropes, waving them off to keep the table out of the match. Vaas said something in response that we couldn't quite pick up but we see Bill allowing the table to slide down and come to lean against the ramp. Chris's two 'mentors' step down from the ramp and gather behind the blue corner (lower right hand corner of the ring) as Chris at long last removes the towel, keeping his head down while leaning back against the turnbuckle. The music fades, restoring the default lighting in the venue.

"Introducing first, wrestling out of the red corner. From San Antonio, Texas. Weighing in at 250 lbs. He is the 'Spoiled Fighter', Johnny Alvarez!" Stephen DeAngelis announced, a quarter of the crowd cheering over other rather quiet responses.

"And his opponent, wrestling out of the blue corner. From Peach Creek, USA. Weighing in at 185 lbs. He is…." Stephen paused as he looked over to the blue corner with Chris shouting "YES, YES, READ IT!"

"…The Psychotic Bastard…" received resounding praise from Glasgow.

"…This Is Christopher House!" Stephen announced as Chris at long last raised his head, eyes now locked solely on his opponent across the ring.

Stephen wasted no time getting out the ring, not wanting to be in the center of two men who are poised to cut each other's skin down to the bone with glass glued their taped up hands. Two dings from the bell, and Johnny was quick to move to the center of the ring but Chris didn't budge. Johnny looked to be the ultimate boxer if we weren't a wrestler, a few shadow punches being tossed Chris's direction to try and bait him out of his corner.

Chris looks to finally go after Johnny, but he merely rolls under the rushing Alvarez. Johnny finds his fist hitting the blue turnbuckle and Chris is now to his back. A blow to the back of the neck! Then the head is driven into the turnbuckle several times till Johnny manages to get free and throws a punch that misses, momentum sending his stumbling back to the center of the ring. We can see a few cuts have formed along the back of his neck and between the shoulder blades. He kicks Chris hard in the gut to try to create some distance, hurrying back to the red corner.

But before Chris could try to seize the moment, Troy Davis had placed himself in front of Johnny and checked the wound formed on his neck. Crowd not liking the stoppage.

"Johnny I believe was cut on the neck. Just a slight cut. I don't know why Troy's so worried compared to what's going to occur." Joey stated.

"Well….m-maybe the sweat is causing a slight sting to the wound." Critic jokingly defended.

Troy at last let Johnny return to the fight, with Chris lunging forward. Johnny managed to scurry out of the way and was able to fire off to punches to the side of Chris's head!

"Johnny Gets At The Ear Of Chris!" Joey called as the Psychopath dropped to a knee as Johnny launched a plethora of punches that suddenly escalated, glass ripping down behind the ear and to the shoulder!

"Johnny Got Chris Cornered!" Bennett exclaimed.

But any momentum was scathed off as Troy again put himself between the two wrestlers, the crowd growing increasingly agitated. Johnny threw his hands up in frustration, as he was forced to back away from Chris as Troy checked the ear as blood was starting to bubble to the surface…

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AND TROY SEES NOTHING BUT CRIMSON WHEN CHRIS GRABS HIS SHIRT AND DECKS HIM SQUARE IN THE FACE!

"OH MY GOD!" Joey shouted. "Referee Troy Davis Pays In Blood For His Compassion!"

"Who gives a crap about compassion, The Match As DEATH In The Title!" Critic declared as Chris dash to the center of the ring, colliding with Johnny and the two begin to wail away at each other with a endless stream of punches using their taped up fists covered in glass! The crowd goes nuts while the bloodied referee drops out to the floor.

"And The War Is Now On! The Bloodbath Ensues! Both Men Tearing Apart Each Other's Foreheads! Blood Is Spilling Down Johnny's Shoulder!" Joey hollered.

Johnny begins to sag along one of his knees, giving Chris an advantage to drill punches across the right cheek and down upon Johnny's shoulder. Soon ditching punches and trying to merely dig the glass deep within the bicep of the Spoiled Fighter!

"Dear God-God The Glass Ripping Into His Muscles!" Joey cried out.

But Johnny reaches out far with his freed left arm and is able to wrap around Chris's waist, pulling him down to the canvas. Now it's Johnny who's on top, pounding down with both fists before resorting to his left.

Chris though is capable of sending a sudden left dangerously close to Johnny's eye, the Spoiled Fighter managing to swerve though is grazed on the cheek. Chris is launched up to his feet as Johnny whips him violently into the ropes and tries to deck him in the face on the rebound. Chris averts, recoiling from the ropes and dropkicking Johnny, The Black Sheep coming to lie back against the ropes.

"I didn't expect Chris of all people to be the one to use a actual wrestling move in this." Joey stated.

"And that is his ONE, now let the blood FLOW!" Critic exclaimed.

Chris fired a few more punches before he went again to working at the gash along right upper arm of Johnny, blood going from puddling to oozing out of the wound. But Johnny manage to get the bulk of his body underneath Chris and capable of rolling him over the top rope and out to the floor.

"The brawl spilling out to the floor. Oh jeez please keep them away from the crowd." Joey pleaded.

"Why? There not going to do much to the fans." Critic stated.

"No but do the fans know restraint?" Joey asked.

Johnny tended briefly to the right arm that was now almost entirely covered in streams of blood before stepping back all the way to the opposite side of the ring….

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BEFORE CHARGING AND LEAPING OVER THE TOP ROPE, "HERE'S JOHNNY MOTHER F-", AND THE GLASS WRAPPED FIST POUNDS INTO CHRIS'S FOREHEAD BEFORE THE WEIGHT OF THE FLYING ALVAREZ CAME DOWN UPON HIM!

"AY DIOS MIO!" Joey shouted over the crowd who popped for Johnny for the first time in the match.

"Oh Dear Lord Not The Handsome Face Of Our Hero!" Critic cried out.

"Hero!?" Joey snapped back with.

The diving punch delayed the responses of both wrestlers who twitched slightly on the floor before starting to stir. Johnny's up first, maintaining control over Chris for the time being. He launches him across the time keeper's table; papers go flying and a thud is heard as the ring bell slams into the concrete floor. But Chris isn't allowed to slump to the floor, as the Spoiled Fighter hops up upon the table and yanks Chris up as well. Stephen, Holo & the time keeper are motioned to flee before whatever is about to transpire.

"He got Chris poised, I think he's gonna do the pop-up through the table!" Bennett exclaimed….

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But Chris Manages To Save Himself And Back Body Drops Johnny Down Onto The Concrete Surface!

"Oh Christ! I hope he didn't crack his head off the floor!" Joey hollered as the fans anticipation deflated to sickening looks in response to the fall.

Chris sputters around on the table, trying to regain his bearings. He accidently rolls off and to the floor but it doesn't take him long to find Johnny and throw him shoulders first into the barricade. A brief pause, then a couple of shots to Johnny's skull that tears him open somewhere on the cranium.

"Johnny Being Forced To Bleed From The Head! Glass Tearing Deep Somewhere On Top Of His Head." Joey stated.

"And now Chris is backing up…..gaining some distance….the hell he going to do? Take his head off?" Critic asked as the Psychopath raced the length to his opponent…

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But Whatever He Had In Mind Is Thrown Out The Window As Johnny Back Body Drops Chris Over The Railing And Into The Crowd, Landing On Top Of A Cluster Of Chairs!

"Chris Just Garnered A Plethora Of Lawsuits From The Fans He Nearly Killed!" Bennett yelled.

Johnny dropped to his knees for a instant before pulling himself back up and over the barricade, trying to keep himself from slipping on a puddle of beer. Blood encased the entirety of his upper arm, trickles weaving along his lower arm and down the tapped fingers. It didn't bother him in the least bit, at least not at the moment. He hammered away some more at Chris's face, before jumping over the mass of chairs and dragging the Psychopath deeper into the Glasgow audience.

"We're going to our drone cam now, trying follow wherever the hell these two are going." Joey addressed the sudden shift in camera perspective to the shaky drone overheard the two fighters, though we receive the audio up close from the cameraman who's trying to trail the mobile brawl.

"F*** HIM UP, CHRIS!" a fan shouts.

"F*** HIM UP, JOHNNY!" another responds.

Chris gets facewashed off the seat of one of the tens of thousands of steel chairs in the building. But that only seems to fire him up as he whips his heel into the Spoiled Fighter's abdomen. Quickly grabs a chair and tosses it as Johnny's head, stumbling back into another that had just been abandon by a fleeing fan.

"And Chris is back on top, trying to further open that wound on the arm. That'll weaken it to the point Johnny will have to resort just to one fist for the remainder of the night." Joey explained as Chris hammered a few more shots of the glass tearing the bicep open more and more, then thrashing said arm on the edge of the chair before whipping Johnny down the length of the row of chairs! A metallic crackle echoes throughout the arena on top of the noise of the fans!

"His ego's so big, it killed all those poor chairs, Joey!" Critic cried out sarcastically.

"But yours can level the entire arena, Doug." Bennett adds.

"But Chris's trumps all of yours!" Joey fired back. "He Got His Hands On A Chair…"

Chris made a sloppy run up to Johnny and whacked the chair on the back, in particularly the right shoulder blade. He weaved Johnny's arm into the chair before Stomping On The Chair Leg Repeatedly!

"He's Trying To Obliterate The Bones And Muscles In That Arm! He's Going To Handicap Johnny!" Joey exclaimed.

"Chris is going to turn this thing into a execution of Johnny!" Critic added.

But while Johnny favors his arm, he manages to snags the foot of Chris and drop toe holds his cranium Onto The Concrete Floor!

"That's Going To Tear His Entire Face Open!" Bennett hollered as we already as seen Chris's facial wounds growing wider and wider throughout the night thanks to the glass, now with the concrete digging in, who knows what Chris will look like now.

Johnny slowly pries the chair loose and of his bloody limp arm, shuffling on his knees back over to Chris and begins to club the back of his head and back with the glass shrouded left fist. Smothering Chris more and more into the concrete with each blow!

"NC-DUB! NC-DUB! NC-DUB! NC-DUB!" The crowd began chanting, though it slowly turned to "HOLY S***!" matter exclamations when Johnny yanks Chris up to his feet and we see his entire face is covered in thick crimson mask!

"Oh no, Chris, Chris! Stay With Us Man! Don't Let That Cocky S.O.B Use You As An Example!" Critic cried out.

"Johnny is giving Crash a run for his money on causing Chris the most trauma in his life!" Joey exclaimed.

This shouldn't imply that Johnny is at the peak of health. Already in just these five minutes his bicep has bleed so much to nearly completely cover the arm in a crimson sleeve, blood trickles down his back and from small cuts on his forehead. But at least he can see, unlike his opponent whose injuries are attempting to break the Muta Scale. Johnny drags Chris back through the crowd, with Chris at one point getting his wounded soaked in beer from a fan before he is tossed back over the guardrail and back to the ringside area. We see Vaas & Bill on up on the ramp, having tried to get a better vantage of the crowd brawling and are none to pleased but Chris's state.

"COME ON HERMANO, COMEF***ING KILL US TOO!" Vaas can be heard shouting as Johnny pauses while having a leg over the barricade…

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To Take The Polite Gesture Of Flipping Both Of Them Off.

"Well, that's love." Bennett deadpanned as the two mentors use that as enough of an excuse to leap down and attempt to drop Johnny to the floor. Vaas throws punches, blocked and tossed into the ramp's side. Bill PULLS A KNIFE OUT which Johnny manages to knock down and out of view before bludgeoning him with the Taipei Fists.

"Interference avoided." Joey states….

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And Johnny Gets His Hand Slashed As He Protects Himself From Chris Whose Weilding The Knife!

"OH MY, OH MY, GET HIM AWAY!" Joey exclaims.

"HOLY CRAP I DIDN'T THINK I'D SEE HIM ACTUALLY ATTEMPT TO STAB SOMEONE WITH A KNIFE!" Critic exclaimed as Johnny was somewhat shocked and hurried back into the ring to get some safety from this deranged lunatic staggering around with a knife. Chris tries to dash in the ring after Johnny but gets stomped for troubles, Johnny ensuring the knife was kicked out to the floor. Another jab from the left hand and Johnny goes to attempt a vertical suplex…..but her struggles to hoist up Chris do to how shredded the arm had become.

"He can't get Chris up, that arm is nothing more than tattered flesh!" Joey exclaims.

"Well that' some positive news out of this catastrophe." Critic moaned.

Chris drops back to his feet, hammers his fist into Johnny's gut, trying to cause further bleeding from the abdomen. Johnny's hunches over, takes a shot to the side of the skull before Chris whips the Spoiled Fighter into the ropes…

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AND REBOUNDS WITH THE DISCUS RIGHT-HAND CROSS!

"DISCUS KNOCKOUT CROSS!" Joey hollers.

"NOOOOO! SOMEONE CALL 9-1-1!" Critic cried out. "GET THE AUTHORITIES, HE'S GOING TO KILL OUR HERO!"

"By Hero, You Mean Psychopath, Then Sure." Bennett added.

"YOU'RE A KILLER, YOU'RE A MESS! YOU'RE A KILLER, YOU'RE MESS!" The crowd began shouting, at both wrestlers for that matter.

Johnny would often go for his finisher's at this point, but knows he'll be unable to pick up Chris so instead topples on top of him and goes for a cover as a bloodied and groggy Troy Davis counts slowly…

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2.8999 And Chris Kicks Out As Expected!

"Troy's Slow Count Gives Chris Some Hope." Joey states as Johnny and Chris are motionless for a few moments before Johnny begins to crawl, trying to get to his feet…

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BUT CHRIS GRABS HER LEGS AND BEGINS DRILLING THE GLASS COVERED FISTS INTO THE BACKSIDE OF THE KNEES!

"Chris Chopping Away At Johnny's Legs, TIMBER!" Bennett hollers as Johnny loses his foot and drops back to the canvas.

No use of the right arm, no use of the legs, Johnny is a sitting duck to a barrage of fists to the skull that bust him wide open to mirror Chris. Soon it isn't even punches, just Chris grating the glass across the forehead.

"Johnny's going to have more wrinkles then his father thanks to Chris!" Critic declares.

Chris soon stopped, as the blood channeled out of the cuts in streaks across Johnny's face. Chris wipes his eyes clear for a moment of his own blood, his left forearm becoming stained crimson.

"GET THE F***ING TABLE!" He shouts.

"Chris Now Ordering Bill & Vaas To Bring The Glass Covered Table Into Play!" Joey exclaims.

"Wow, really, like nobody would have guessed that!" Critic sarcastically quips.

"Thousands Of Pieces Of Glass Glued To The Surface Of That Wooden Table, Ready To Slice Johnny's Back To The Spine!"

We can see the two sickos are marching the table to the side of the ring closest to the hard camera, with Vaas grabbing hold of part of the steel barricade and tugging it closer to the ring. He appears to be bridging the gap between the ring and the barricade.

"Vaas placing it long ways, going to ensure that whoever goes through it won't get just their lower back cut but all of it; from spine to tailbone." Joey addresses.

"Hang on, what's Bill doing?" Critic asked as we see the ring apron whips up in the air…

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And Bill Slides Into The Ring A Glass Pane!

"What The….Why The Hell Do We Got Glass Panes Under Our Ring?!" Joey asked.

"You Ask That Now? After We've Had Little People's Court Under There, Shawn Michaels Hanging Out Under There, Undertaker Frequently Living Under The Ring, And A Endless Arsenal Of TLC! You Ask That Now, Styles!?" Bennett shouted.

"Just pray we don't got that glass from King Of The Ring here." Critic added as the groggy Chris grabbed the glass pane, his blood forming puddles has he looks down on it before setting it up in the red corner.

"That pane is set up, Johnny's between the pane and Chris…..oh god I think he's going to carbon footprint his skull from the glass!" Joey exclaimed.

"He's going to bash his brains right the f in!" Critic exclaimed as Chris was revving up in the blue corner...

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SPRINTING ACROSS THE RING…

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AND JOHNNY AVOIDS DISASTER, ROLLS OUT OF HARMS WAY, AS CHRIS'S FOOT BREAKS RIGHT THROUGH THE GLASS AND TEARS UP HIS LEG!

"Oh My God!" Joey exclaimed.

"The Glass Ripping Apart Poor Chris's Leg!" Critic cried out.

Chris jumped up and down on one foot, holding the bleeding leg before falling back to the canvas. Johnny looked down at the Psychopath, then to the pane. He realized there was no border to the pane, grabs it and kicks it in two!

"Johnny split the pane….what's he trying to do?" Bennett asked as Johnny carefully held the upper half of the pane, turning around…

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BEFORE DROPPING THE JAGGED BOTTOM HALF ONTO CHRIS'S CHEST!

"OH MY GOD!" Joey shrieked as the crowd shot up to there feet in shock, as Chris was heard wailing in pain.

"JOHNNY IS STABBING DEEP INTO THE CHEST OF CHRIS! HE'S PUSHING THAT ENTIRE JAGGED PANEL INTO THE HEART OF CHRIS!...SOMEONE STOP THE DAMN MATCH!" Critic cried out.

"MATCH? SINCE WHEN HAS ANYONE CONSIDERED THIS TO BE A DAMN MATCH!? THIS IS WAR!" Bennett hollered.

"HOLY S***! HOLY S***! HOLY S***! HOLY S***! HOLY S***! HOLY S***!" The crowd chanted, Troy Davis frantically having to eventually pull Johnny away for the safety of Chris to which the crowd hisses.

"That Was Too Far!" Critic hollered.

"But It Would Have Been A-Okay To You If Chris Did The Same?" Joey asked.

Johnny grabbed Chris, yanked him into the center of the ring and went for a cover.

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THRE-BUT BILL GRABS JOHNNY'S FOOT AND YANKS HIM OFF OF CHRIS!

"Ah, You Gotta Be Kidding Me!" Bennett groaned. "Don't Let This Agony Keep Going!"

Johnny thrashed his feet, trying to kick Bill off of him. Manages to do so but now he got Vaas to contest with. Both on the ring apron and firing fists into each other's skulls, but the glass covered fists of Johnny prevail and drop Vaas.

Chris has a deep red streak clear across his chest, coupled with the blood still masking his face and other cuts along his body, is a miracle to think he is still conscious. He is slow to even a sitting position, which is how Johnny finds him and levels the Psychopath with a baseball slide.

"Chris Is A Complete Wreck, So Is Johnny But Johnny Isn't The One Who Got Glass Jammed Into His Chest." Joey stated as a fatigued Johnny facelocks Chris.

Johnny knows his arm can barely take any weight but hopes it could last for just one more lift, one more lift that would end this match. He packages up Chris, begins rushing toward the ropes and the table…

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"MAVERICK'S CREED, MAVERICK'S CREED!" Joey shouts…

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But The Arm Gives And Johnny Drops Chris To His Feet Just Shy Of The Ropes!
"No, His Arm Is Too Far Damaged! The Glass That Has Torn His Arm Wide Open Paid Off!" Critic exclaimed as Chris weaved out through the ropes and tried his best to balance on the ring apron. One finally punch to the bloodied head of Johnny and he hooks the head…

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AND LIFTS JOHNNY UP…

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But Johnny is able to pull himself back to the ring and begins to counter by Puling Chris Off His Feet!...

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But Chris Is Able To Fight Back And Again Take Johnny Off His Feet!...

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But Johnny Purposefully Ties His Feet Up In The Middle And Top Rope!...

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Chris Yanks Harder And Harder…

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AND DROPS JOHNNY HEAD FIRST ONTO THE GLASS COVERED TABLE WITH THE LEMON BROOK PLUNGE (Fisherman Buster)! BUT THE TABLE DOESN'T GIVE!

"LEMON BROOK PLUNGE, THE GLASS RIPPING INTO THE TOP OF JOHNNY'S HEAD!" Joey exclaims as the crowd gets a little sick knowing Johnny didn't have any give.

"The Table Didn't Break!" Critic exclaimed.

"They Used Too Much Glue, I Think!" Bennett yelled as Chris groggily rehooked Johnny's head…

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AND A SECOND LEMON BROOK PLUNGE BREAKS THE TABLE CLEAR IN TWO!

"OH MY GOD!" Joey exclaimed.

"NC-DUB! NC-DUB! NC-DUB! NC-DUB! NC-DUB! NC-DUB! NC-DUB!" Glasgow unanimously exclaimed as both Johnny and Chris rest in a sandwich of glass covered wood, but Johnny got the bulk of it as his back for sure bleeding in all sorts of places.

"….I….I don't want to but we're obligated to replay it." Joey stuttered in shock as we can a slowed down replay from the cameraman at ringside of Johnny being sickly put through the glass covered table.

Back to live action, Chris is slowly stirring. He gets help from Vaas who yanks him up to his feet and rolls him into the ring with Vaas doing the same to Johnny. Chris claws at the canvas, which thank goodness it was mostly black or else the entire ring would now be crimson splatters. He claws out a few times feeling around for Johnny. He finally finds him and pulls himself over for the cover…

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"Thank God It Is Over!" Bennett gasped as the bell rang and a split reaction sounded from the audience. The hard camera gradually pulled back from the ring as the victor's graphic pops up in the bottom corner of the ring.

"Your winner of the Taipei Deathmatch at 8:21…Christopher House!" Stephen DeAngelis announces as Chris is hoisted up to his feet by his friends, his mentors, fellow psychopaths.

"Chris Is A Killer!" Critic shouts with joy.

"Chris Is A Mess." Bennett deadpanned.

We soon see trainers from the back in their black NCW polos rushing across the ramp and pouring into the ring. They began to dose both wrestlers with water from bottles to try and clear some of the blood off of them. Attention is focused on Johnny as they try to stop the bleeding on his arm.

Chris is left to lean back upon the white ropes, which soon become stained in blood trickling from small punctures in his own back. Vaas snags a bottle from a trainers and tries to wash as much of the crimson mask off of Chris.

"In just 8 minutes, we have watched two fighters, not wrestlers, fighters, tear each other up with glass. Chris House came in tonight looking to re-establish himself as the most hardcore man in the land of carnage. Johnny Alvarez looked to use Chris as an example, to establish his name separate from his younger brother. Even though he lost…." Joey began to say.

"Both the match and several gallons of blood." Critic added.

"Well….yes, THAT. Its clear that the Glasgow crowd have come to accept the name of Johnny Alvarez, establishing the name of Alvarez as being just as extreme as House." Joey declared as the Spoiled Fighter was aided to his feet…

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But Is Pummeled Down To The Canvas By Vaas & Bill! They Begin Kicking Down On His Shoulders Before Soon Lifting Him Up And Repeatedly Ramming Him Into The Turnbuckle On Loop!

"But Vaas & The Butcher Are Not Satisfied! They Want More Blood! They Want More Trauma!" Joey cries out as the crowd for the first time of the night poor clearly 100% behind Johnny, booing and shaming the post-match assault.

"Johnny didn't do anything except bring to shame to his family, Joey! Not about whose most hardcore, this is about eliminating one family to preserve another!" Critic claimed as Vaas and Bill whipped Johnny right into a big boot from Chris!

"Johnny's out cold." Bennett stated, as Chris pressed his boot down onto his chest and was shouting something at the Spoiled Fighter while slapping at his face.

We can see Vaas was warding off the trainers and now the referee who were pouring out, having gotten hold of the knife that was in play early on in the match. All of this occurring while Bill Cunning snatches a microphone from Stephen.

"You all seem disappointed. You seem to have grown a soft spot for your Spoiled Fighter. Just like you have a soft spot for the entirety of the Alvarez family. But you all get off seeing a House go through hell and back. The Houses, natives to extreme. They were here in this ring long before the Alvarez family crawled in and stole all of the room in this company that was for the hardworking Houses. Just because there a part of some sort of wrestling lineage. There can be only one Wrestling Family in NCW. And its not some spot monkeys. You see this!" Bill shouted, wiping his fingers off of Johnny's face and holding up the stained fingers for all to see. "This Is The Sewage That Rots This Place To The Core! Now This!" Bill then proceeded to whip his other hand off of Chris. "THIS Is The Life Blood Of Extreme! We're Going To Drain This Business's S***! We Started With A Spoiled Fighter, We Got A Latina Diva And Ayatollah Of Awesomeness To Also Cleanse! Now you excuse us, we're going to let the s*** drain from him!"

The microphone was discarded, as Vaas & Bill grabbed Johnny and began dragging him through the ropes, Vaas still has the knife in hand and forces the mob of those wishing to help Johnny were forced to hop down from the ramp as Johnny soon was dragged out of sight, with a bloodied Chris in toe.