Monday Niteraw - December 7, 2009

Monday NiteRaw December 7th, 2009

Instead of the usual opening, tonight’s show opens up with...

"You Know That Time In Your Life, That Single Moment That Defines Exactly Who You Are? Well That Only Stings For A Second..."
Smoke 'Em If You Got 'Em

King Motor-Colt walks out to a fair reaction from the crowd, he's in a suit and is holding a brown bag, as he walks down the ramp he acknowledges every fan he goes past and is taking in as much of the arena as possible. Colt finally gets in the ring and simply smiles before grabbing a mic...

You know that time in your life, that single moment that defines exactly who you are? Well that only stings for a second... For months and months now, I've come out saying this week after week, match after match, PPV after PPV. It's a quote that I feel holds very true to each and every one alive... And last week at In Your Apartment, I found out just exactly who I am... roll the clip.

Aaron gets up and slowly grabs Colt. He lifts Colt up and nails him with the Brilliant Deduction. However Aaron grabs his arm again and can't make the pin. He gets up but Jazzman kicks him in the back of the head and he goes down. Jazzman moves to pin Colt.

1.....2.....3!

Motor-Colt has been eliminated!

Last week, I found out that I am out of place with the stars that you could call the future, but I'd like to call them the present of this company.

Now I'm not here to complain about what happened and demand a rematch, that couldn't be any more wrong. I am here to congratulate everyone in that locker room with the drive and potential to carry this company. And I'm here to thank them for opening my eyes.

In this bag here is something that has had a strong impact over my career, something that you can say defined me when I was at my peak...

Colt opens up the bag and takes out a white Phantom of the Opera Mask.

For a long part of my career I wore this mask, and with this mask I won the King of WrestleCrap Tournament, The WWCF Tag Team Championship, Thunderdome and ultimately the WWCF Championship, with this mask I was the franchise of this business and I was stealing shows with Evil M, Seth Drakin, Littlenaitch and the like.

I ceased wearing this mask when I passed it on to Cthulhu in our Phantom of the Opera Match at Rumble in the Jungle, that was the night that I started to feel that I simply didn't have a place here in the WWCF, and since then my career began it's downward spiral. I used to be the guy that was taking on the "measuring sticks" and coming out on top as a bettered man, now it appears I'm the old vet that the young ones beat to further themselves.

I lost the mask at Rumble in the Jungle, and that was the night I felt the WWCF that I knew fade away. I initially felt it was the mask that made me change my outlook, however I now know I was wrong, something else happened that night that changed the WWCF. Jazzman beating Drakin for the title.

Now I repsect Jazzman and he's been a great champion, however when that moment happened, my era of WWCF ended a new era began.

Me, Seth, Naitch, Milo Duck... we all fought in an era where instead of everyone being out for themselves to be the best and be the champ, we all fought for a purpose and joined forces with other wrestlers, friends or not, who shared the same purpose and fought together. We called it the Stable Wars, however it's become more apparent that it wasn't so much a war, but an era.

In this new era, we have stars like Jazzman, Enigma, Square... all former stable superstars, but this time they are out on their own mission for themselves. And the way some of these stars carry myself, I honestly say I fear for the future of this company. They all seem to think way too highly of themselves, that they are all simply the best and everyone else simply isn't worthy, sure they might not all say it, but the way they present themselves says so much more about their character and attitude than their own words ever could... however I could be wrong and this era could out-do the last.

I just don't feel like I have a place in an era like this, which is why I regret to say that I don't feel like I can carry on this way here.

What I'm trying to say here, my friends... that this is the last night you'll see me in this ring. Tonight is the night that I retire from the WWCF.

I want to you all to know that I have enjoyed every moment I've had here fighting infront of you all, fighting for you all. And it's all of you that are what makes this decision so hard for me.

But smile, I've had a great career that I never thought I'd be able to accomplish, and you were there with me for the ride. So first off, I'd like to thank all you fans.

Now I can't name everyone, but the entire staff and WWCF roster have had a big place in my heart for a long time now and it simply won't be the same with it gone, I love you all.

Tonight I have my last match, and it's only fitting who my opponents are, two of the most important people to my career... Old foes and old friends, Seth Drakin and LittleNaitch. This is my last night and my last match here, so guys expect to see me go 110%

Sorry if this promo is all over the place, I'm getting choked up, it's hard to believe I'm letting this all go.

Just know that I've had an amazing career with no regrets, and you guys are my life, but I know you guys will find someone else that you can count on.

No more "Let's Make History", no more "Writing on the Wall" and lastly no more "Story on Page One"... however the spirit will never die. Thank you.


Well, a bit of different way to start tonight’s show, Jess. King Motor-Colt has been with the WWCF from almost day one. To see him bow out will be difficult, but I’m sure he’ll leave us with quite a memory, tonight.

Indeed he will Gorilla. Tonight, we’re seeing the final match of a long standing rivalry, but actually, this will be the first time this match has ever occurred. Motor-Colt, Little Naitch and Seth Drakin. It’s our main event tonight.


A clip plays, showing how the feud began, with Uncle Seth’s puppet show, particularly focusing on Seth’s portrayals of Motor-Colt and Little Naitch.


Gorilla, it’s hard to believe that clip we just saw was from over a year ago, but it’s true.

Well, that’s to come later tonight, but right now, let’s go to the ring for our opening contest.


Aaron Enigma V. Starshine

Ladies and gentlemen, tonight’s opening contest is set for one fall, with a 15 minute time limit.

*Supermassive Blackhole*
Introducing first, from

*Make A Move*
And his opponent,

Aaron and Starshine lock up in the center of the ring. Starshine transitions into a chinlock, but Aaron quickly pushes him off. The two lock up again and Aaron transitions into an arm wrench, but Starshine reverses into an arm wrench of his own. Aaron flips through it and locks in a hammerlock, but Starshine grabs another chinlock. Aaron pushes Starshine off him and into the ropes. Starshine goes for a shoulder block on the rebound but Aaron counters with a drop toe hold and goes for a pin.

1...Starshine easily kicks out.

Starshine gets up and nails Aaron with a clothesline. He moves to lock in a submission but Aaron kicks him off and gets to his feet. Starshine throws a punch but Aaron ducks and tries for a reverse STO. Starshine counters by hitting an STO backbreaker on Aaron. He drops to the ground and locks in a side headlock on the downed Aaron. Aaron manages to get to his feet quickly and elbows Starshine in the ribs. Starshine breaks the hold and Aaron kicks him in the stomach before attempting a vertical suplex. Starshine blocks it and elbows Aaron in the face before whipping him into the corner. Starshine charges and hits a big clothesline on Aaron in the corner. Aaron falls to the ground and Starshine moves to the top rope. He jumps for a second-rope elbow but Aaron rolls out of the way. Starshine gets up holding his right arm. Aaron takes advantage and hits a jumping armbreaker, transitioning it into a fujiwara armbar. Starshine quickly grabs the ropes and Aaron breaks the hold. Aaron lifts up Starshine but Starshine surprises Aaron with a right hand and a quick clothesline. He lifts up Aaron and hits a vertical suplex before going for a pin.

1.....2..Aaron kicks out!

Starshine lifts Aaron up and locks in an abdominal stretch. He turns Aaron away from the ropes and wrenches back. Aaron writhes in pain. Starshine digs his elbow into Aaron's ribs as the ref asks if Aaron wants to give up. Aaron shakes his head and Starshine starts yelling at him to give up. Starshine discreetly grabs the ropes for leverage and the crowd yells in disapproval. The ref moves to check but Starshine releases the ropes. He punches Aaron in the ribs a couple times before moving to grab the ropes again. The ref catches Starshine this time and forces him to release the hold. Starshine releases the hold at 4. He lifts up the weakened Aaron and sets up for the Starblind. Aaron lifts Starshine over with a back body drop. Starshine gets up and charges for a clothesline but Aaron ducks and runs for the ropes. On the rebound Aaron hits a big spinning heel kick on Starshine as the crowd cheers. Both men fall to the ground and Starshine gets up first. He moves to Aaron but Aaron surprises him with a kick to the stomach followed by a snap DDT. Aaron goes for the pin.

1.....2....Starshine is able to kick out!

Aaron picks up Starshine and sets up to hit the Brilliant Deduction. He lifts up Starshine, but Starshine counters with a knee to Aaron's face. He lifts up Aaron and hits him with the Starshot. Starshine falls to the ground and crawls to Aaron to get the pin.

1.....2.....Aaron just manages to kick out!

Starshine gets up and argues with the referee about a slow count. Meanwhile, Aaron manages to get to his feet. He runs behind Starshine and clotheslines him in the back of the head before grabbing him and flipping him into an inverted vertical suplex. Aaron rolls through into a camel clutch and the crowd goes wild. Starshine desperately tries to get to his feet but Aaron keeps the hold locked in tight. Starshine gets to his feet after another 30 seconds of struggling and elbows Aaron in the chest, forcing him to let go. Starshine turns around and nails Aaron with a big right hand that sends him staggering into the ropes. He grabs Aaron and uses a double leg takedown before locking Aaron in the sharpshooter. Starshine attempts to apply leverage but cannot due to the camel clutch earlier. Aaron screams in pain and comes close to tapping out more than once. However he maneuvers to the ropes and forces Starshine to break his submission. Starshine does so reluctantly and loses his temper, attacking Aaron with a series of stomps before the ref pulls Starshine away from him.

Starshine shoves the ref off him and goes back to attack Aaron. He lifts up Aaron and sets up the Starblind again. Aaron twists out of it and hits a reverse STO. Aaron gets up and moves to the corner. He climbs to the top rope quickly and looks back at Starshine. Aaron jumps and hits a moonsault senton on Starshine, before going for the pin.

1.....2.....Starshine gets his foot on the ropes!

Aaron looks visibly pained and frustrated and he lifts up Starshine. He moves to whip Starshine into the corner but Starshine counters with big elbow to the head. He hits Aaron with a scoop slam and goes to the second rope. He jumps and hits Aaron with an elbow. He gets up and taunts the crowd a bit before going for the pin.

1.....2.....Aaron gets his shoulder up!

Starshine loses his temper completely and delivers a vicious series of punches before lifting Aaron up and throwing him into the corner. Starshine argues with the ref for a second before charging at Aaron. He leaps at Aaron for a splash but Aaron catches him and hits a powerful STO on Starshine. Aaron lifts up the stunned Starshine and sets him up. Aaron lifts Starshine up over his head and slams him down with the Brilliant Deduction! Aaron barely has the strength to cover Starshine but he goes for the pin.

1.....2.....3!

And here is your winner, Aaron Enigma!

Well, Starshine was probably hoping to use this match as the launch point for his singles career, but that didn’t pan out.

Don’t discount Starshine yet Gorilla. He’s just a slow starter is all.


Still highlights from Thunderdome are shown, before the tape picks up with Colt and Seth as the final two.

Seth begins celebrating until he turns around and sees Motor-Colt standing with a chair in his hand. Seth runs to the cage and climbs for the hole but is met there by Above Average, EMW, and Littlenaitch who force him back into the cage. “This is what you wanted Seth!” screams motor-colt as he rushes at Drakin with the chair. Seth moves and grabs a chair of his own. The two mortal enemies trade chair shots and blocks like two noble warriors on opposite sides of the same war. Seth gets the upper hand with a kick to the midsection and waffles Colt with the chair across the back. He follows this up with a back-rake and a back breaker, really working toward The Inquisition. He beats down MC with more kicks to the back and locks The Inquisition in. Motor-Colt is trapped in the center of the ring as the crowd cheers to try to arouse their hero to fight his way out!

As the crowd and the roster urge Motor-Colt he begins to stir and starts to stand up and drops Drakin with a back drop! The two men each struggle to their feet where Motor-Colt hits Seth with a chair and drops with him The Story on Page One! The crowd counts along and is shocked when Seth kicks out at 2! Motor-Colt then transitions into putting Seth into The Final Thought. An eternity seems as pass as Seth fights it, but he taps out while the crowd cheers in delight.

Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner and still the WWCF World Champion… KING MOTOR-COLT!!


The Thunderdome match marked the first face-to-face meeting between Seth and one of his two chief rivals.

Seth may not have come out on top in that match, but he showed he would be a formidable opponent for both men in the future.


”Damn Right” Jackson V. The Boiler Room Brawler

*Feel Tha Noise*

Now entering the ring, hailing from West Philly, PA, weighing in at 296lbs and standing 6’5”, D… R… Jackson!

*Jackson gets a male 18-25 smark pop while the rest of the marks boo him*

This should be an interesting encounter tonight, King, for it could be a turning point in Corporate. Corporate could see one of its most enthusiastic members get shaken tonight. Tonight could mark the end of Corporate as we know it!

*Jackson walks past the audience into the ring, completely ignoring everyone, seeming to mouth some indistinguishable words to himself as he walks by.*

Don’t be silly Gorilla! BRB proved that he is numero uno in Corporate at In Your Apartment when he was the only one to win a match!

.*You Asked For It*

.*BRB is on the Craptron running for the arena from his boiler room.*

Now entering the arena from Rockford, IL at 6'0", 350lbs... The Boiler... Room Brawler!

BRB is invaluable to Corporate as he is going to bring in a hot new prospect in DR Jackson, and Seth Drakin would be a fool to ignore them after long.

*BRB arrives to the arena to another male 18-25 smark pop while the marks boo him, but noticeably more than DR Jackson*

I don’t know, Jesse. Drakin seems to have his own agenda, and he seems to concern himself with wiping the slate clean here in WWCF. I’m not sure if this match is going to make a difference to him. If anything, whoever wins this match will be the only one he accepts in his eyes.

*BRB makes it into the ring, resting his pipe wrench along the steps*

*DR Jackson gives a wicked grin as he takes off his sunglasses*

*BRB pounds his fist into his palm, ready to pummel DR Jackson and ready to convince him to join Corporate*

Look at these two men. They are clearly the two most powerful men in this entire company. And that’s why they have chosen John Creed to referee this match, because all of the others would be pummeled and squashed by these two titans.

Well you do have a point there, King. These two men are powerful and are like a pair of bulls just rampaging towards each other.

*John Creed begins the bout and the bell rings.

DR Jackson and BRB circle each other when Jackson throws a side jab at BRB.*

And here they go, TH!

*BRB swings one mighty chop at Jackson, who retaliates with a wound up punch that staggers BRB.*

DR Jackson clearly has the reach advantage here, but BRB clearly has the weight advantage. Many men in this fed have had trouble with toppling BRB, but Jackson may be the first who can reliably do it.

*BRB thrusts his foot out, straight into Jackson’s gut. Jackson bends over from the shock.*

Foolishness, Gorilla! Jackson is going to have to use his speed against BRB like the rest!

*BRB stand over Jackson and locks him around the waist and hoists him up, turning Jackson upside down.*

It looks like it’ll be over with a Piledriver already, Gorilla!

*Jackson drops back down and takes down BRB by the legs.*

No! Jackson reverses!

*Jackson mounts BRB and starts to relentlessly punch him in the face*

Jackson is taking it to BRB. He’s taken this match to the ground and he’s giving it to him.

BRB is at his weakest when he’s on the ground, TH. When you’re on the ground, it doesn’t matter how much you weigh. It doesn’t matter how tall you are.

I don’t know if Jackson is thinking that far, King, but he is a former bouncer, and so he is no stranger to getting into a barroom brawl.

But let’s not sell BRB short, Gorilla. He is the Boiler Room Brawler, after all.

*BRB manages to back himself to the ropes and referee John Creed tells Jackson to stop, to which Jackson obeys. The two men stand up and John Creed gives them the go ahead.

BRB runs for Jackson, leaping into the air to slam himself into Jackson but Jackson side steps him and BRB hits the ropes.*

That DR Jackson is a smart cookie though. BRB senseless throws himself around the place a lot. Jackson seems to be able to read people well.

*Jackson grabs BRB by the arm and lariats him to the mat.*

And they’re back to the mat, Jesse!

*Jackson proceeds to punch BRB in the chest this time, over and over again, but BRB grabs the ropes, and John Creed stops Jackson again.*

I think that you’re selling BRB short, TH. He is aware of his surroundings. He knows where the ropes are at all times. Jackson may be able to read him, but this isn’t a barroom brawl, this is wrestling, and BRB is clearly superior in this regard.

*BRB runs for Jackson again. Jackson side steps him. BRB rebounds from the ropes and goes for another full body slam and connects.*

See? Jackson is only thinking of his opponent and not his surroundings, Gorilla.

*BRB palm strikes Jackson in the face, but Jackson retaliates with his fists.*

It seems that BRB is clearly the more experienced wrestler between these two, that much is clear. But BRB has never faced someone like Jackson before.

*BRB backs off from Jackson while Jackson returns to his feet.

The two men lock arms, and BRB gets in a side headlock on Jackson.

BRB starts to rap his fists on Jackson’s head.*

More importantly though, Jackson has never faced someone like BRB!

*Jackson waist locks BRB from behind and begins to lift him up.

BRB is shocked as he is lifted into the air and Jackson drops him to the mat.*

And Jackson maneuvers BRB into a gut wrench suplex!

Do you really think that that is all that BRB has in him, TH?

*Jackson fist drops BRB in the chest, making BRB reel.*

I’m thinking that BRB has met his match tonight, King.

*Jackson stands back up and fist drops BRB again.*

Met his match? When’s the last time that BRB has been defeated clean in a match?

*Jackson goes to fist drop BRB one more time, but BRB thrusts his palm out at the same time as the fist drop, making Jackson fall to the mat to BRB’s side.*

Jackson may be out with that sudden trauma to his face.

*BRB hooks the leg for the pin.

Referee John Creed begins the count.

1...

2...

And DR Jackson kicks out!*

Well I’ll be damned.

Damn right.

Oh can it, Gorilla!

*BRB returns to his feet and elbow drops Jackson.*

Things are turning around here, Gorilla. BRB is going to show Jackson that he belongs with Corporate by defeating him.

*BRB elbow drops Jackson again.*

But Jackson may raise doubt in BRB’s mind if he defeats him though.

*BRB goes for a third elbow drop but Jackson rolls out of the way and to the outside.

Referee John Creed begins the count.*

1...

Jackson seems to be taking a breather here.

2...

*BRB catches his breath.*

BRB appears to be thinking the same.

3...

We’ll have to see just who is going to capitalize on this current turn of events.

4...

*BRB slides out of the ring towards the ring steps.*

Aha! BRB is going for his trusty pipe wrench to put Jackson out of his misery!

5...

*BRB grabs his pipe wrench.

Jackson is on his feet and he runs for BRB, spearing him over the steps.*

Jackson is facing the inevitable here, Gorilla.

He is giving BRB all he has here. He is backed into a corner right now and he has to make a quick decision here.

6...

*Jackson starts relentlessly punching BRB in the head again.*

But can Jackson beware his surroundings and remember to return to the ring?

I think that we’re going to see a double count-out, Gorilla!

7...

*Jackson finishes his barrage to BRB’s head and rolls off of him.*

Not if Jackson has anything to do with it.

And here I thought that Jackson would do the honorable thing and end in a double count-out.

8...

*Jackson slides back into the ring.*

But instead he resorts to a cheap count out! He couldn’t face BRB like a man, so he’s going to leave him out there and luck out of this match!

9...

*BRB stirs.*

I used to like that Jackson, but instead he’s showing his true colors tonight! He can’t beat BRB one on one in a clean match like all of the rest!

10!

*“Bring Tha Noise” by Anthrax feat. Chuck D. hits the speakers as Referee John Creed raises DR Jackson’s arm in the air.*

Here is your winner by a count out: D… R… Jackson!

This only proves that Jackson can‘t beat BRB, Gorilla! BRB is clearly the best in this company!

What was that about knowing your surroundings though, King?

What about ‘em?

“What about ‘em?” You were going on and on about them earlier!

Jackson just lucked out that BRB was outside of the ring, Gorilla!

Outside of the ring is still part of the “environment,” King!


*Monday NiteRaw April 20th, 2009*

Both men are crawling towards their corners as their partners hold their arms out. As Motor Colt is about to tag in Tyfo, The Sam whispers something to Tyfo. Tyfo steps off the apron as he and The Sam walk away. Motor Colt looks angry. Above Average tags in Seth Drakin who runs in and begins stomping on Motor Colt, Seth lifts Colt to is feet and delivers “The Tale’s End”. Seth calls for “The Inquisition” and locks it in. Motor Colt begins coughing up blood and the referee calls for the bell.
As a result of K.O here are your winners, SETH DRAKIN AND ABOVE AVERAGE!

And that match would prove to be very important a week later, as Seth Drakin would go on to win Battle Bowl and earn a shot at the WWCF World Title.


*Yellow Jacket limps his way to the ring to a cavalcade of boos. His head is bandaged up, with stitches near his right eye.*

At In Your Apartment, I entered the battlefield. I went into battle with Jonathan Michaels, but was unsuccessful. I felt unimaginable pain and anguish. I was busted open via barbed wire, my body covered in welts due to repeated smacks from both kendo sticks and Singapore canes, my back was covered in tacks and my body was aching from several chair shots. I withstood all of that pain, for it to amount to nothing. All because of one man: Amigo.

As acting special referee, Amigo was supposed to call the match down the middle. Instead, he was biased. He was in favor of Jonathan Michaels all along, to no one's surprise. He couldn't handle the fact that I was dispersing the truth about him and the hardcore division, so he kept his only means of relevance alive by siding with an enemy. Amigo screwed me.

But that wasn't enough for him. After the match, I did what any honorable man would do. I confronted him. What did I get in return? A brutal assault, ending in me being hurled through a window. I had glass sticking out of my body, which took hours to fully get them out. As if the damages from the hardcore battle weren't enough, I had a little salt added to the wounds.

It didn't stop there. Before the contest, Evil M decided to make his "triumphant" return. He stuck his nose where it didn't belong, and called me and Jonathan Michaels out. Then, out of the blue, he came across a spark of genius. For once in his life, Evil M used his mind, and had a stroke of intelligence. He discovered the follies of his ways, and pointed the finger at all of you.

*Points to the crowd*

You were the reason he spent the better part of two months in a hospital, nursing a broken arm. You were the reason I put him there, making me do the unspeakable act of physically harming and dissecting a fellow human being. You were the reason his body has succumb to eternal pain, from years of hardcore battles. You are the reason for the depraved Hardcore division.

I would like to propose an offer to Evil M. Let us put the past in the past, and look forward to a bright future. Join me in my crusade against the Hardcore division. Together, we can put an end to this charade, and salvage the sanctity of this business and the health of its employees. I welcome you as my special guest to the Classroom on Heatz! next week. Give me your answer then.

As for Jonathan Michaels, I didn't forget about you. The battle may be over, but the war has just begun. You defeated me at your own game, now it's time for you to face me at mine. At A Very Special WWCF Christmas, every contest will be contested under normal rules. Therefore, I challenge you to a straight-up wrestling match. No foreign object, no crooked referees, just you and me, man to man. I expect to hear an answer from you shortly.

*Yellow Jacket drops the mic and heads back to the locker room.*

Strong words from Yellow Jacket, Jess. But he’s had two tries against Jonathan Michaels and hasn’t been able to get the job done. What makes him think he can do it this time?

Haven’t you heard the old saying Gorilla? Third time’s a charm!

Well, we’ll see, I suppose.

We saw Seth Drakin advance to Battle Bowl, where he would earn his shot at the WWCF World Title.

But who would he be facing? Motor-Colt again? Or would it be his hated enemy Little Naitch?


*Smurf the World*

Colt runs back in and is caught by a Thumb to the eye then a Back Suplex by Naitch, both men are down with Naitchs back and Colt's knee being to blown.

Naitch gets to his feet first and starts to stomp at Colt's bad knee before attemting to lock in the Figure Four Leg Lock.

Colt kicks Naitch out of the way and works his way to his feet and kicks Naitch in the gut. He attempts to hit The Story on Page One, but his knee gives up and Colt collapses. Naitch then capitalises and locks in the Figure Four right in the middle of the ring.

After a seemingly eternal Struggle, Colt refuses to tap out, but the pain he is going through is very visible, he tries to wriggle his way to the ropes, but Naitch manages to drag him back to the centre of the ring, Colt is yelling in total agony and he eventually passes out in the middle of the ring.

The ref recovers in time to see this and counts the pinfall. 1! 2! 3! He's done it!

Here is your winner and NEW World WrestleCrap Federation Heavyweight Champion... LittleNaitch!


TTS V. Tyfo

The following contest is scheduled for one fall, with a 30 minute time limit.

(Down On Me)
Introducing first, from Davie, Florida, weighing 290 pounds - he is one half of Voodoo Champagne....TTS!

- TTS ritualistically sacrifices a chicken before entering the ring.

(New Blackjacks Theme)
And his opponent, from Dallas, Texas, weighing 245 pounds - he is one half of the Southwest Connection and Mr Money In The Bank...TYFO!

- Both men exchange punches in the centre of the ring. Tyfo gets the better of the exchange, and grabs a side healock. TTS pushes him off into the ripes, and knocks him down with a shoulderblock. TTS telegraphs a back body drop attempt, and Tyfo kicks him, and then hits a low dropkick, taking out the legs of his bigger opponent. He then kicks him in the face, and goes for a cover.

1....

- TTS powers out. Tyfo tries to whip his opponent into the corner, but he reverses it, however he misses with an avalanche attempt. Tyfo takes advantage with a reverse STO, and goes for another pin.

1...
2....

- TTS kicks out again. Tyfo tries to lock in a sleeperhold, but TTS throws Tyfo off. He then hits a discus clothesline. As Tyfo gets up, TTS charges towards him, however he is low-bridged and tumbles all the way to the outside. Tyfo then hits him with a suicide dive through the middle rope, as the crowd react approvingly. The referee starts to count.

1...
2...
3...
4...

- Tyfo is first to his feet. He tries to pick TTS up, put he gets dropped face first across the announce table. TTS rolls back into the ring at the count of 7. He motions towards the fans, and then goes back to the outside. TTS rolls Tyfo back into the ring, and goes for a cover.

1...
2...

- Kick out! TTS stomps away a few times, before locking in a Camel Clutch. Tyfo tries to get out of the predicament, but gets hit with crossfaces. TTS cinches in the hold, as the referee asks Tyfo if he wants to give up. Tyfo responds in the negative, and eventually manages to get his foot onto the bottom rope. TTS releases the hold, and goes back to deliver more punishment, but Tyfo surprises him with a bridge pin!

1...
2...

- TTS just about kicks out. He tries to clothesline Tyfo but it is ducked, and Tyfo hits a huge running bulldog. He goes to the top rope, and hits a fist drop! He cover for another pinfall.

1...
2...

- Kick out. Tyfo picks up TTS and goes for a piledriver, but TTS reverses it into a back body drop. TTS hits him with a belly to belly suplex, before dropping a series of elbows. He tries to pick up Tyfo for the Pile-Up, but Tyfo starts to score with a few punches to the head to avoid the finisher. Tyfo takes TTS over with a butterfly suplex, and then goes for his own finishing hold, the Texas Cloverleaf. He has it in briefly, but TTS is alert to the danger and gets to the ropes. A frustrated Tyfo then takes TTS down with a lariat, and goes for the pin.

1...
2...

- TTS kicks out again! Tyfo pounds the mat, and then whips TTS into the corner. TTS stops a charge with a back elbow, but gets put down with a drop toe hold. Tyfo again goes to the top rope, but as he comes off for a double axe handle, TTS catches him with a huge boot! TTS then picks up Tyfo in the fireman's carry position, and then drops him with a massive spinning sideslam! He taunts the crowd again, and then goes to the top rope himself.

- TTS leaps with a Doctor's Note, but Tyfo manages to avoid it! Tyfo then drags TTS to the centre of the ring, and successfully applies the Texas Cloverleaf! TTS struggles, and nearly makes it to the ropes, but Tyfo drags him back into the middle of the ring and cranks up the pressure even more. Eventually, TTS has no choice but to tap out.

Here is your winner by submission...TYFO!

Tyfo picking up a much needed win over the Heatz!!1 Champion here on NiteRaw.

So Seth Drakin won Battle Bowl and was set to challenge the newly crowned World Champion Little Naitch.

But before that, he had to contend with the former Champion.


*Monday NiteRaw May 4th, 2009*

Colt and Seth tangle near the ropes, with Seth applying a chokehold across the top. The ref gets in there and warns Seth to break it.
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Seth get’s angry, and starts punching and choking Colt. The referee has to pull Seth off of Colt, much to Seth’s anger. Seth get’s in the ref’s face, and shoves him a couple of times. Seth taunts the ref, and dares him to fight back. The ref shoves Seth HARD, knocking him back into Colt’s waiting arms for the Story On Page One! Cover!
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Here is your winner, Motor-Colt!

.Viva Los Bio Dome is in the ring once again demanding Stryker front up to him. There is no reply, so he turns to leave, when the bagpipes hit and Stryker appears and starts walking to the ring.

Viva: You finally turn up!? What do you have to say? Huh!? What do you have to say!?

Stryker throws his coat to the ground and gets right in Viva's face, the two Resistance members talking smack to each other. Viva shoves Stryker back and turns to leave again. Stryker grabs Viva's arm, turns him back and SLAPS HIM! Viva is startled and stumbles back a few steps. Stryker walks in, looming over his partner...but this time grabs his wrist and raises Viva's arm. Viva's shock turns to a smile and the pair hold their tag belts aloft, in apparent unity.

….I’m not really sure what that was all about Jess.

Me neither Gorilla. These guys… they’re out there.

Well… as we saw earlier, at Survivor Team Challenge Series, it would be Seth Drakin challenging Little Naitch for the WWCF World Title. But this would be no ordinary match. There would be No Easy Way Out.


*Survivor Team Challenge Series*

Seth tries to reverse the (Figure 4 Leg) lock and gets it done to where Little Naitch is in pain. Little Naitch screams and it looks like Seth Drakin may win, but the champion turns back over to apply pressure to the lock as the pain is now back to Seth Drakin. Seth Drakin now tries to get to the ropes and he does just that. The ref tries to get Little Naitch to break the hold. He lets go for a second, but he drags Seth back into the middle of the ring and applies the figure four leg lock again. Seth Drakin is once again in pain. The camera then notices that the two masked men that follow Seth Drakin are trying to get to the ring, but once again….they are being held back by the entire locker room. Seth finally succumbs to the pain and falls on his back. The ref is there for the count this time and he finally gets the 1-2-3. The bell rings and Little Naitch lets go so he can have his hand is raised in victory.

Michael: The winner of this match and STILL WCWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…………….LITTLE NAITCH!!!!!


"Champagne" Jay Carroll and The Resistance V. The Heavy Metal Express and Ganzo Bomb

Ladies and gentlemen. The next contest is a six man tag team match and is set for one fall.

*We're not gonna take it*

Rock concert strobe lights start flashing on the stage and then big pyro goes off. Headbanger Man comes out air drumming with drum sticks and is right beside D-Day Dave who has an electric V guitar.

Introducing first the most Metal band of our time...........The Heavy Metal Express, Headbanger Man and D-Day Dave!!!

*Blackhole Sun*

GanzoBomb walks down to the ring slowly as three pyros go off, gets on the ring apron and leapfrogs over the ropes and then poses.

And their partner.............GanzoBomb!!!!!!!!!!!

*Silversun Pickups – Panic Switch*

-Jay Carroll walks through the curtain, accompanied by his two lovely female assistants. The assistants are both carrying champagne bottles, and Jay walks down the ramp ignoring the cat-calls and booing. The three of them step onto the ring apron, and the two assistants shake the bottles all over Jay and the fans sitting ringside. A fan objects, and Jay walks over to him to talk smack, then steps into the ring and takes his corner.

And introducing next from Philadelphia............"Champagne" Jay Carroll!!!!!

*Bagpipes sound loudly, and then transition into Hate Everyone*

Two men roll out a red carpet and Viva Los Bio Dome poses at the top of the ramp, spins, and heads down. Stryker follows closely behind. What he once thought was funny, he now finds incredibly grating and annoying, and you can tell he's fed up with Viva's new attitude.

And their tag team partner for the evening.................The Resistance, "Hollywood" iViva Los Bio Dome! and Stryker!!!!!

Jay Carroll and GanzoBomb meet in the center of the ring. Ganzo tries to lock up but Jay Carroll backs off right at the last second, wipes his gelled up hair sprayed hair back and acts like he is tossing it on Ganzo. This angers Ganzo so Ganzo grabs Jay's head and takes him over in a headlock. Jay works his way to his feet and elbows Ganzo in the stomach and sends Ganzo into the ropes and Jay goes for a clothesline but Ganzo ducks it comes off the ropes from the other side with a huge back spin kick into Jay.

Ganzo picks up Jay and drags him by his head to his corner and tags in D-Day Dave. Ganzo holds Jay's arm as D-Day Dave comes off the top rope with a double axe handle on Jay's arm. Dave goes for a suplex on Jay but Jay blocks it and hits a suplex on Dave. Both go for the tag and Dave tags in Headbanger Man as Jay tags in Stryker.

Stryker goes for a clothesline but Headbanger Man ducks it and hits a neckbreaker in a diamond cutter fashion. Headbanger hits off the ropes and hits a big leg drop on Stryker. Headbanger goes for the cover.

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Headbanger drags Sryker to his corner and tags in Ganzo. Headbanger snapmears Stryker over to the gorund and ganzo flips over the rope dropping a big leg on Stryker. Ganzo picks up Stryker and starts kicking him from both sides in turns until Stryker grabs ahold of Ganzo's leg and delivers a huge clothesline flattening Ganzo. Stryker drags Ganzo to his corner and tags in Viva.

Viva picks up Ganzo very slowly and then delivers a martial arts thrust to the throat of Ganzo knocking him right back down. Viva picks up Ganzo again and irish whips him into Viva's corner. Viva grabs the ref and starts distracting him as Stryker and Jay work over Ganzo by choking him with the tag rope and punching him.

The other corner of Dave and Headbanger empty fast. Headbanger charges for the opposite corner and Ganzo gets out of the way just as Headbanger goes for a death defying leap into Stryker sending them both on the outside of the ring. Dave pushes Viva into the ropes and clotheslines him outside of it on top of Stryker and Headbanger Man. While that happens Jay comes in and grabs Ganzo and delivers The Last Call(evenflow DDT). Dave sees this and grabs Jay and hits The Encore.

Stryker is back in the ring and grabs Dave and hits the Cyclone Cutter. Headbanger is back in and grabs Stryker and hits the Double Bass DDT(Impaler). Viva is back in and hits Headbanger with The BIO DOME(revers brainbuster).

Viva tries to pin Headbanger but the ref tells him that Headbanger isn't the legal man. Viva gets mad and yells at him "Well who is then??!!"

GanzoBomb jumps up on the top rope and and is right behind Viva who doesn't see him. GanzoBomb grabs Viva's head and hits the Diamond Dust. Ganzo goes for the pin.

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Here are your winners............GanzoBomb, D-Day Dave, and Headbanger Man!!!!

Ganzo, Dave, and Headbanger Man starts celebrating on the outside of the ring as Viva and Stryker are arguing on the inside of the ring. Jay is trying to calm them both down.

All of a sudden the lights go out as "Angel Of Death" by Slayer starts to play over the PA and then a big spotlight hits the ring. From the upper section of the arena seating there is a dark figure. He grabs onto something and ziplines to the ring like as if he were apart of a rock concert stunt.

He lets go and lands in the ring and has a guitar. He clocks Viva over the head with it. Stryker comes at him with a clothesline but he misses and Stryker gets a guitar shot for his trouble. Jay Carroll jumps out of the ring so he doesn't get hurt and smiles at his supposed genius. The mystery guitar holder sees Jay's champagne bottles over in the corner and grabs them. He bangs the guitar over them breaking all of them as Jay falls to his legs and yells "Noooo!!!" in anger.

D-Day Dave gets on the mic.*

Ladies and animals!! I would like to introduce you all to the newest member of The Heavy Metal Express.........."The Demon of Death Metal" KODA!!!!!!

Well, that is certainly a surprising development! Koda’s back!

With him on their side, I wouldn’t wanna cross the Heavy Metal Express!


Well, earlier we saw that Little Naitch did defeat Seth Drakin at Survivor Team Challenge Series. But it didn’t end there.

After licking his wounds, Seth would return. And what happened next would rock the WWCF Universe to it’s very core.


*Monday NiteRaw August 3rd, 2009*

Little Naitch, I guess you were expecting Stryker to appear, but quite frankly…..I believe I am more important than him. I guess I should ask, “How is the head???”

Like you give a damn.

Good point, I really don’t care how your head is. I was just trying to be polite. You know, in a way…..I was hoping that Stryker did collect on my bounty. However, in another way…..after receiving no response for weeks, I actually wanted to collect my own bounty. So in a way, I am glad Stryker wasn’t even able to pass 30 days.

I always knew you were greedy.

Actually, I am not. The fact is I already spent the million dollars.

On what???

I’ll tell you in a minute. First, I would like to say that I truly had a very brilliant plan on how I was going to take you out. However, I guess you saw Botch at the Beach….am I correct???

Yes, I was able to see it. Grbjazzman made your ass submit!!!!

Well, if you saw….my foot was on the rope. But the point of the matter is, because of what happened at Botch at the Beach, there was a change of plans.

*Seth Drakin hits LN with the briefcase. He calls the referee in the ring and hands him the briefcase. The referee dejectedly goes to Michael Muffer and tells him what is going on. Michael is shocked by what he hears, but he grabs the mic and speaks.*

Ladies and gentlemen, I have just been informed that Seth Drakin’s briefcase was TromboneMan’s Money In The Bank briefcase. Seth Drakin has decided to cash in the briefcase so the following contest is for the World Heavyweight Championship.

*The crowd boos as the referee rings the bell. Seth Drakin tries to go for the pin, but the referee can only get to two before the champ kicks out. The crowd cheers loudly as Seth Drakin looks on in fury. Seth then grabs Little Naitch and slams him into steel post. Seth then grabs the champion and hits the Tale’s End. He goes for the pin and the referee, who is sickened by all of this, counts the 1-2-3.

Michael Muffer: The winner of this match…………and NEW World Heavyweight Champion………….Seth Drakin!!!!


Fred G. Neric here and I’m standing with none other than former WWCF Hardcore Champion Evil M. Evil, earlier tonight we heard Yellow Jacket invite you to be a guest in his Classroom next week.

Yeah I know Neric. I was listening.

Jacket, I’ll give you a lot of credit. It takes guts to offer to meet face to face with a guy who only one week ago threatened your personal well being. As for your invitation, I’ll be there. I look forward to hearing what you have to say to me.

And what about his challenge to Jonathan Michaels to a straight one-on-one match at A Very Special WWCF Christmas?

Well, I find it funny. He invites me to be on his little talk show, the same show on which he tried to humiliate me a couple weeks ago, I might add. Then he goes and challenges the other guy I swore revenge on to a match. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say YJ and Jono were trying to protect each other.

Come on now, Evil M. I find that very unlikely.

You’re gonna find yourself in Intensive Care if you don’t shut the hell up.

Jono, YJ. Have your little match. By all means. You’re only delaying the inevitable. Because eventually, I will get you both in the ring. And then, I will get my revenge on both of you for what you did to me.

Because I don’t forgive.

And sure as Hell, I don’t forget.

Evil M walks out.

Back to ringside.


Well, it’s just about time for our main event. We saw the Seth Drakin would steal the title from Little Naitch. It had become obvious that it was impossible for both men to coexist on the same roster.

So at GookerMania, it would be Little Naitch V. Seth Drakin in a retirement match.


*GookerMania II*

Seth get’s to his feet and rolls Naitch back in the ring. He slides the chair in, then rolls back in himself. As Naitch start’s to pull himself up, Seth swings and catches Naitch square in the face with the chair! Naitch goes down and he’s been busted open!

Things don’t look good for Naitch, Jess. He’s bleeding bad!

Seth smiles as he sees the blood pouring from Naitch’s forehead. He carefully lays the chair aside and covers Naitch.

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UNBELIEVABLE!!!! This one ain’t over yet!

Seth looks angry as he pulls Naitch off the mat and whips him into the corner. Seth charges, but Naitch is able to move out of the way! Seth slams into the corner and Naitch rolls him up from behind!

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He just didn’t have enough to keep him down.

Seth get’s to his feet and angrily grabs Naitch by the hair. He shouts something at Naitch then slaps him across the face. Naitch’s eyes go wide as Seth slaps him again. Seth slaps him a third time and goes for a fourth, but Naitch grabs his hand! Seth tries to slap him with the other hand but Naitch blocks that and fires off a chop! Seth recoils at the stinging blow, as Naitch hit’s another one. He hit’s several chops, then whips Seth into the ropes. Seth bounces back, but is met with a drop toehold. Naitch holds on to the foot, but Seth catches him in a small package!

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Both men are up and charge at each other again, knocking each other to the mat with a double clothesline!

BOTH MEN ARE DOWN!!!!

This is anybody’s match now, Gorilla!

Both men lay on the mat exhausted, one bleeding. The fans begin clapping, slowly at first, then building up. As the applause builds, both men start to stir. The clapping continues, building to a fever pitch. Seth get’s to his feet, with Naitch right behind him. The two come face to face in the center of the ring and begin trading punches, as the fans begin a “BOO!! YAY!!!” chant. Naitch wins the exchange and continues to lay in the punches-

TALES END!!!!!!!!!

It’s over Gorilla. It has to be.

Seth drapes an arm over Naitch!

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WHAT?!!!!!!

Naitch isn’t through yet, Jess!

Seth sits on the mat with a shocked expression on his face. Angrily, he get’s up and yanks Naitch up. He backs him in the corner and grabs the chair. Seth steps back and fires off a chairshot. Naitch slumps down, but pulls himself up. Seth hit’s him with the chair again, but Naitch still stays up. Seth hit’s him a third time and Naitch goes down, but he pulls himself right back up and screams, THANK YOU SIR, MAY I HAVE ANOTHER?!!!!!!.

The crowd erupts, as Seth angrily throws the chair aside and charges Naitch in the corner, pummeling him with lefts and rights. As Naitch slumps down, Seth pulls him up- KNEE TO THE GUT!!!! As Seth doubles over, Naitch grabs his leg and forces him to the mat. He locks in the Figure Four, but their too close to the ropes!

That may have been Naitch’s only chance!

I hate to say it Gorilla, but it won’t be long now.

Both men are breathing heavily as they try to pull themselves up. Seth is up first and reaches for the chair, but Naitch kicks him away! Seth reaches again, and Naitch kicks him again! As Seth steps back, Naitch grabs the chair and swings, cracking Seth right across the face! Seth drops to the mat!

Come on Naitch!!! This is your chance!!!

Naitch pulls Seth up and we can see that he is bleeding as well. Naitch grabs the chair.

This is for pulling out of Family Reigns!

Naitch slams the chair down on Seth’s head. Seth drops to the mat, but Naitch pulls him up again.

This is for ducking me for 6 months!

He slams the chair down on Seth again, then yanks him up once more.

This is for stealing my title!

Another chairshot. Naitch stands him up again.

This is for every person in the back that you’ve wronged!

Another chairshot. Naitch pulls Seth up again.

This is for every fan in this arena!

Another chairshot. Naitch pulls him up one last time.

And this one is… just because.

Chairshot!

Seth is out of it!

Naitch drags Seth to the middle of the ring and covers him. The ref goes down to the make the count, as the entire arena counts along!

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The audience erupts!

HE DID IT!!! NAITCH DID IT!!!!!

Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, LITTLE NAITCH!!!!!!

Naitch lays on the mat, his eyes full of tears.

An unbelievable fight we just saw. After an almost yearlong war, it has finally come to an end. Seth Drakin is now retired.

Seth’s entourage comes out to help him to the back. As they carry him up the aisle, the fans begins singing.

“NA NA NA NA NA! NA NA NA NA NA! HEY HEY HEY! GOODBYE!!!
NA NA NA NA NA! NA NA NA NA NA! HEY HEY HEY! GOODBYE!!!
NA NA NA NA NA! NA NA NA NA NA! HEY HEY HEY! GOODBYE!!!
NA NA NA NA NA! NA NA NA NA NA! HEY HEY HEY! GOODBYE!!!”

As Seth finally disappears behind the curtain, several referees and medical attendees run out to assist Naitch, but he refuses help. He leaves the ring on his own to a standing ovation. The applause continues as he makes his way up the ramp. At the top of the stage, Naitch stops, soaking in the fans’ cheers, before disappearing behind the curtain.


King Motor-Colt V. Seth Drakin V. Little Naitch

The following is a very special triple threat main event!

“WOOOOOO!!!”
*New Blackjacks theme*
Introducing first, from Las Vegas Nevada, weighing in at 235 pounds, Little Naitch!

Naitch struts down to the ring, receiving a very mixed reaction from the crowd.

Well, here’s something Naitch hasn’t been used to lately. A crowd that isn’t firmly behind him.

Typical of these fans. They side with you and get you to do everything for them. Then the second you put yourself first, they turn on ya!

*Unicron Medley*
Making his one night return to the ring, he is the CEO of the WWCF. He weighs in tonight at 265 pounds. He hails from Stafford, Virginia. Ladies and gentlemen, SETH DRAKIN!!!

Seth walks out to a huge chorus of boos from the crowd.

Well, some things never change Jess, like the crowd’s dislike of our CEO.

Well, I can kinda see their point on this one, Gorilla.

"You Know That Time In Your Life, That Single Moment That Defines Exactly Who You Are? Well That Only Stings For A Second..."
Smoke 'Em If You Got 'Em

The crowd comes to their feet.

And now. Hailing from Adelaide, Australia, weighing 247 pounds. Tonight, he wrestles his last match in a WWCF ring. Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome… MOTOR-COLT!!!

The fans cheer loudly as Colt makes his way down the aisle.

GORILLA, CAN YOU BELIEVE HOW LOUD THIS OVATION IS?!!

They love Motor-Colt, Jess, no doubt about it!

All three men circle each other, then Colt and Naitch lunge at Seth! The CEO tries to fight them off, but to no avail. Colt nails him with a spine buster and Naitch drops a knee across Seth’s chest. The two then pick Seth up and toss him from the ring. Naitch taunts his hated rival, but Colt surprises him with a rollup!

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Colt reminding Little Naitch there are no friends in a Triple Threat match!

The two face off. Naitch wrenches Colt’s arm, but Colt counters into a hammerlock. Naitch tries to fight out of it, but Colt locks on a side headlock. Naitch pushes him off into the ropes, but Colt bounces back with shoulder block. Naitch stays up, though. Colt hit’s the ropes again, but this time Naitch extends his arm and Colt runs right into a clothesline! He rolls to his feet quickly, but Naitch meets him with a chop, then a second and a third. With Colt reeling from the chops, Naitch catches him off balance with a kick to the midsection, then follows with a DDT! Cover!

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Where’d he come from?!

Naitch tackles Seth, who easily shoves him aside. Naitch gets to his feet. He and Seth tie up and jockey for position. Seth achieves initial dominance with a wristlock, but Naitch rolls through and sweeps out Seth’s leg! He holds onto it, but as he goes for the Figure 4, Colt blasts him with a lariat! Cover!

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Seth yanks Colt up by the hair and hit’s a backdrop! Naitch get’s to his feet and Seth suggests they team up to take out Colt. Naitch considers this, then nods in agreement. The crowd loudly boos.

The two mortal enemies teaming up against Colt and the crowd doesn’t like it one bit!

Seth and Naitch pick Colt up and deliver a double suplex. They follow that by linking hands and hitting a doubleteam elbow on the founder of the Story! Seth instructs Naitch to go up top again. As he does, Seth picks up Colt for a piledriver. Naitch then comes off the top rope, helping him drive Colt head first into the mat! Seth sits on the mat, an evil grin on his face, while Naitch stands over Colt, looking down at his friend, almost regretfully. Seth orders Naitch to pick Colt up for another one. Naitch does so, while Seth goes to the top rope, but as Seth comes down, Naitch drops Colt and nails Seth with a right hand to the midsection! Naitch turns around, only to be met with a jawbreaker from Colt! Colt then catches Seth with a Million Dollar knee lift! He then bounces off the ropes and catches Naitch with a running neck breaker! With both opponents dazed, Colt goes to the top rope. As both men turn towards him, Colt leaps off the top rope and catches both men with flying forearms! He then grabs Seth and locks him in the Final Thought!

Final Thought locked in! This has to be it!

Seth tries to hold on, but is fading fast! Suddenly, Naitch breaks the hold! He pulls Colt up, but he catches him with the Story on Page One! Cover!

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The crowd erupts!

Here is your winner, Motor-Colt!

Colt did it! His final WWCF match ends in a win for the former WWCF World Champion!

Seth sits in the corner fuming, as Naitch sits up, looking dazed. Colt climbs to the top turnbuckle and raises his arms in the air, soaking in the crowd’s adulation. Seth stands up and walks over to Colt. After a brief staredown, Seth extends his hand and Colt takes it. They shake hands and Seth leaves. Naitch slowly get’s up and comes face to face with his friend. The two embrace and Naitch raises Colt’s hand to loud applause. Naitch and Colt shake hands and Naitch leaves Colt by himself. Colt stands and raises one finger in the air, as the crowd cheers and chants “THANK YOU COLT!!!”

Ladies and gentlemen, we have witnessed history here tonight. In his final match, Motor-Colt won the final match in the longest running feud in the WWCF’s history!

Gorilla, that had to be one of the greatest main events we’ve ever seen!

Indeed it was, Jess! Folks, we’re out of time. For Jesse King, I’m Gorilla Tim Hoss. Goodnight!

Fade to black as the crowd continues to give Motor-Colt a standing ovation.


Credits: Motor-Colt, Aaron Enigma, Boiler Room Brawler, YellowJacket, Headbanger Man, Stryker, D-Day Dave and Evil M

Seth Drakin was the one who came up with the idea of the retrospective segments.