Event Date: Tuesday, October 21st, 2008
Theme Song: Strung Out - "Bring Out Your Dead"
The cameras open outside of the warehouse, showing a crowd of people huddled around, entering the building for tonight's show. Standing outside is Corey Page, who is doing a meet-and-greet with the fans, even giving away free things, trying to pique the interest of fans. Suffice to say, money is scarce for the Sin Wrestling owner/promoter.
Corey Page: Sin Wrestling... here in Toronto! Morgana returns tonight to sign the contract for her Illusions match! Come on inside!
Emerging from the crowd is Stevie Swing, the World Champ, fresh off unveiling herself as Generic Heel; and fresh off unveiling herself as the person that attacked Morgana. Nose in the air, she looks around, checking out the filthy establishment.
Stevie Swing: Uh, nice place you've booked us.
Corey Page: Look here, Jewish Judas, don't give me any sass.
Just as Corey Page speaks, a lone rat squeaks and runs past his foot, coming out of the entrance of the warehouse.
Stevie Swing: Hey, look, there goes Morgana.
Corey Page: When she arrives tonight, you'll regret saying that.
Stevie Swing: That bitch can show up, but I'll knock her right out.
Stevie kicks another rat in the side, sending it scuttling across the ground, having it splatter into a group of fans.
Corey Page: Now that wasn't very nice.
Stevie Swing: Being nice is for ugly people.
With that, she tucks her World Title around her waist and walks off. Corey Page, meanwhile, returns to trying to sell shit. Time's are fucking hard.
At Illusions, these two will go one-on-one in a "bring your own weapons match", with each person's title on the line. For now, though; they start off, previewing their match at the pay per view. Upon the ringing of the bell, these two step up to each other, getting in each other's face.
Not wasting a second, Roxy spits in Sebastian's face, which he just brushes off, whilst smirking. A second or so later, he returns by shoving Roxy over, much to the joy of the fans, who watches as she pops back up. Right away, she jumps onto Sebastian's back, clawing and scratching at his eyes, trying to blind him.
After stumbling into the corner, squishing her against the turnbuckles, Sebastian frees himself with an elbow to the face. Using this, he's able to release himself from Roxy's clutches, eventually taking this time to hit various suplexes and apply several restholds, such as a surfboard-stretch and a dragon sleeper.
Showing no backing down, Roxy uses her fingers to gouge her way out of a dragon sleeper, sending momentum back to her. In fact, after a knee to the back, she's able to send York stumbling into the corner, where she tries for a schoolboy-rollup...
...1...2...
Sadly for her, he's able to easily kickout!
He pops right up, taking her down with a double-leg takedown. He tries for a jackknife-rolling pin...
...1...2...
This time, it's Roxy kicking out!
These two continues attempting pinfall and rollups, until Roxy wisely strikes with a chop to the throat, which catches York completely by surprise. Falling back, he holds his neck and throat, struggling to breath, only to whirl around and strike with a mammoth punch!
Before long, these two go strike-for-strike, with the referee accidentally getting into the middle of things, getting struck by both competitors at the same time -- both of them hitting a hard punch to the skull!
Another referee comes down, trying to restore order, but they continue to strike and swat each other.
Boom!
Sebastian York goes for a superkick... but Roxy ducks! His foot catches the second referee in the face, knocking him out!
Just like that, a third referee comes down, trying to seperate them... but Roxy turns around and punches him in the nose, dropping him to the ground! The referee collapses to the canvas, holding his bloody nose, while calling for the bell...
...only to have another referee come down!
He goes to remove Roxy and York, only to have Sebastian heave him over the top rope, allowing him to return to brawling with Roxy!
Eventually, an array of referees and crew members pour into the ring, seperating them. Despite the 20 or so people in the ring, they still struggle to get at each other, trying to one-up the other champ.
Finally, after some time, Roxy is dragged out of the ring, being held back by various referees and officials. As they force her to retreat, she kicks and swats at them, even spitting in Sebastian York's direction, as he is also held back. Roxy is soon carried to the back, while Sebastian York remains in the ring, held onto by the officials, getting a great ovation from the fans, as he receives his Ultraviolence Title, holding it high in the air.
Winner: No decision
Instead of going straight to the back, the image opens up outside, in what appears to be a cemetery. Thick fog pervades the entire surroundings, creating a ghastly glow over the tombstones and graves.
In the midst of this fog, a burst of flames erupt, sending smoke into the air. The camera view quickly turns overhead, showing that the flames write out the letters - "FLAME"
On the screen, the inscription "Returning at Illusions" is scribbled on the screen, which begins to fade to black.
Darkness. Nothing but darkness in the storage room until Casanova finally passes a lit window. Apparently the vamp's on patrol for something. Not sure what yet, but he's got the eye of a hunter. He holds a folded chair in one arm.
Casanova: Fuck. He's here. He's gotta be in here. I have to hunt him down. He'll pay for last week...
Casanova roams the storage area, then finally stops in his tracks, noticing something moving in front of him. The dark still makes it too hard to tell who it is.
Casanova: That's you, isn't it, Carson? How DARE you attack me last week! I'm finally going to show your fucking status in this federation! Why the fuck do you get a title shot, while I get small fries?!
The figure in the dark before Casanova is hard to see, but it doesn't move forward.
Casanova: You aren't the last legend left in this federation! You aren't even a legend! I should be getting that title shot!
The figure steps forward when Casanova takes a step.
Casanova: Stop taunting me, fucker!
Casanova throws his chair at the figure, only to hear the crash of a mirror breaking. Cas is stunned for a moment, only to crumple to the ground after a fleshy-sounding thump against his back.
The lights finally come on and...Chris Carson is standing over Casanova, who has been laid out on the floor. Carson palms a hockey stick, smacking it in his hand, then leans down to grab Cas by the hair.
Chris Carson: Didn't I tell you, fucker? When I attack you, you will KNOW it's me. Now, if you dare threaten my son again, I will take this stick to your five-hole. Capisce?
Carson slams Casanova's face against the floor, then stomps his way out of the storage room. Casanova is left grumbling to himself, obviously angrier than before.
Booger; who is blind, has no nose, is missing an ear, his right arm, the pinkie finger on his left hand, and also has a broken right leg, crawls to the ring. Taking almost forever, Booger causes The Ice Cream Man to wait impatiently in the ring, tapping his foot as the time passes. Eventually, Booger arrives, manages to climb up the ring steps and then roll into the ring, where he sits up, waiting for his match to begin.
As it starts, Booger tries to rise, but he is apprehended by The Ice Cream Man, who connects with a kick to the big man, keeping him floored. These kicks and stomps do a good job of battering Booger, who still cannot rise from a seated position on the ring floor. In fact, it isn't until The Ice Cream Man actually pulls Booger up to a standing base, that Booger is able to get upright.
The Ice Cream Man goes for a swinging neckbreaker, but Booger's strength is too much. Using his lone arm, he pushes The Ice Cream Man off, throwing him into the ropes. Upon his rebound, Booger lifts him into the air, pressing him up with his single arm! A second later, he has The Ice Cream Man vaulting through the air, where he lands with a thud on the canvas!
After nailing The Ice Cream Man with some fists between the eyes, Booger even licks The Ice Cream Man's hand, looking for some remnants of ice cream.
After disliking the taste, for the first time ever, an angry Booger heaves The Ice Cream Man into the corner, where he attempts an avalanche splash, running as fast as possible... with one broken leg. Jumping towards The Ice Cream Man, using his left leg to make one giant leap, Booger goes to land a splash into the corner, only to have The Ice Cream Man calmly move out of the way, resulting in Booger smashing against the turnbuckles!
Turning around, The Ice Cream Man is quick to capitalize on this, as he gives Booger's working, left leg a harsh kick. After nailing a stiff forearm to the blinded Booger, The Ice Cream Man rushes towards the ropes and bounces back, nailing a vicious running-lariat to Booger... but it doesn't take him off his feet!
Booger remains dazed, still standing on one leg. This prompts a confused Ice Cream Man to dash off the ropes for the second straight time... and deliver another running-lariat; aka The Ice Cream Headache!
This shot is enough to topple the big man off his feet, allowing for The Ice Cream Man to jump atop him, pushing his one arm down, trying for the pinfall.
...1...2...3!
The referee slaps his hand off the canvas three-times in succession, giving The Ice Cream Man his first official Sin Wrestling victory!
Delivering a kick to the pathetic Booger, The Ice Cream Man saunters off, exiting the ring, actually receiving some boos from the fans, who don't like his demeanour. This leaves Booger all alone, a broken and battered man, who literally has to pull himself out of the ring with one arm.
He crawls to the back, crying and getting garbaged dumped on him. What makes matters even worse is the delirious pain that stabs him in the stomach.
Winner: The Ice Cream Man
Booger crawls to the back, in a rack of pain, pushing his way past various rats and mice, which try to eat at his body. One rat even bites onto his right man-boob, nibbling onto his nipple, eventually falling off, taking half of Booger's man-boob with him.
Booger: Ughhhh...
He bumps headfirst into the bathroom door, slowly pushing it open. Crawling inside, leaving a tiny trail of blood behind himself, he rolls towards the stalls, wailing out loud.
Booger: My poor, aching belly... ugh...
Barely able to find the stall, thanks to his blindness, Booger begins pulling down his pants, ready to emit something from his bowels. He struggles to stand, all in part to his broken right leg and missing right arm. Thankfully, using his lone left arm, he aides himself up and pulls down the underwear that he's been wearing for the past 3 weeks or so.
Booger: Time to get rid of this awful, horrible pain...
Before anything can happen, something rips inside of him. His eyes go wide and he collapses to the floor, letting out one harrowing howl.
Booger: Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!
Motionless, he remains on the floor for several minutes, until something moves inside of him. To be more specific, something moves out of his rear-end.
...: Mmmmpphhfffhhhh...
Still on the ground, Booger remains motionless. The thing inside of him continues to squirm and wiggle like something out of a horror movie. As if giving birth, a bloody, visceral hand pops out of Booger's asshole, covered in human feces and various other excrement. This hand reaches around, looking for something to latch onto, finally grabbing onto Booger's testicles.
...: Unnnfff.... yunnnghhh...
A second hand pulls itself out, assisting in the escape of whatever is trying to pry itself out...
...: Mmmmunngnnhhhhh...
Finally, a bald head pokes out from the blubby asshole cheeks of Booger. The head is barely recognizable, as it's covered in feces, blood and lord knows what else. High-pitched moaning and gasping is heard, as the head pulls out, followed by the body, which collapses to the ground, and then plucks out its feet.
Booger lays on the floor, breathless and immobile, while the mangled figure stands above him, naked as the day he was made. A bloody dick emerges from the bloody, shit-stained wad, as the person turns around, having an intestine wrapped firmly around his neck, almost choking him.
Blood red anger is in the person's eyes, which is soon wiped away, with the figure pulling shit out of its face. Angry howling and breathing is hard, as the person speaks.
...: If Flame wants to come back and fight, then I'll set that fucker on fire.
The person walks closer to the camera, showing a familiar form.
...: Get that fucking camera out of my face!
The persom stomps towards the camera, kicks him in the stomach and proceeds to smash the camera directly into his cock... with a Cock-Factor!
Chris Extreme is fucking back. Are you fucking ready?
He goes to Significant Other, but receives nothing, but a "Fuck you, brah."
He goes to David Cage, who silently shakes his head.
Confused, Badson takes a step back, waiting for the match to commence.
Ding... ding... ding!
Significant Other and David Cage step toward each other, deciding to start things off, with a collar-elbow tieup. Right off the bat, David Cage brings Significant Other down with a side-headlock takedown, with both of them popping right back up, side-headlock still applied. Significant Other tries to lift Cage into the air, but Billy Badson steps in, grabbing onto Cage's legs and pushes him backward over Significant Other's right shoulder.
Now with Significant Other standing before him, Billy Badson swats at him with a punch to the jaw, spinning him around, directly into the fist of David Cage. Spinning around again, Significant Other turns into an atomic drop from Billy, which knocks him back into a backdrop-driver from David Cage!
This allows for Cage and Badson to exchange some blows, with Badson catching David with a knee to the gut, followed by a headlock, along with a grinding knuckle to the temple! Quickly turning the move into a wristlock, Badson is surprised when David Cage pulls him near and drops him down with a Fire Thunder Driver!
Before David Cage can go for the cover, Significant Other stands up and races over, delivering a vicious stomp to the back of David Cage's skull. Going for a jawbreaker, Significant Other is quickly pushed back by Billy Badson, who intervenes by striking with a chop!
Significant Other quickly retaliates by bouncing back, hoping to nail Badson with a running-forearm. Billy immediately ducks, thus sending Significant Other crashing into David Cage, sending him spilling out of the ring!
Accidentally butting heads with David Cage, Significant Other dizzily turns around, only to lift him up onto his shoulders and hit him with the Generational Crunch! Turning Significant Other onto his stomach, Billy applies a front-facelock, putting his weight into the hold, cutting off the circulation to Significant Other's already stupid head!
Within seconds, the referee checks on him, holding his hands up three times and letting it fall, signalling the end of the match! The referee calls for the bell, thus giving Billy Badson the victory upon his return!
After the match, Significant Other is lead away from the ring, in a hazelike trance, while David Cage stands outside, feeling very disappointed. Billy Badson remains in the ring, getting hailed by the fans, while holding his hands in the air, soaking up the applause.
Winner: Billy Badson
After his previous matchup, Billy Badson remains inside the ring, getting a grand ovation from the fans, who cheer him on, thanking him for his efforts. As he's soaking up the applause from the audience, Ace Rodgers, the Sin Wrestling journalist, steps into the ring, holding a plaque in his hands. Turning around, Badson sees Ace, who steps over to him, shakes his hand -- congratulating him.
With a microphone, Ace Rodgers begins to speak.
Ace Rodgers: Congratulations, Mister Badson. We all know funds are low, thanks to the fledgling economy, but we're still here to award you with this lifetime achievement award. On hehalf of Sin Wrestling, I'd like to congratulate you with everything you've achieved.
Billy Badson looks overjoyed. His glory is soon destroyed, though; as newcomer, Zero, walks out, with the same blonde-haired girl that accompanied him to the ring, last week. Getting some boos, he enters the ring, leaving his lady friend on the floor. Stepping up to Billy Badson, he snatches the microphone out of Ace's hands, putting it to his own mouth.
With jeers pouring in, Zero begins speaking.
Zero: Shut up, old man, no one wants to hear you speak.
Obviously, the fans jeer.
Looking on, Billy Badson tries to quell things, trying to talk to Zero.
Zero: Don't talk down to me, old man. Your generation is out. The new generation is in. It's time for you to pack your bags and finally retire. No one wants to see your saggy old tits bounce around this ring.
Even Ace Rodgers is taken aback by those comments!
Zero: It's time to get rid of the trash. It's out with the old; and in with the new.
Zero shoves Billy Badson back.
Zero: And at Illusions, I challenge you.
The challenge has been made and Billy Badson responds by looking around at the fans and nodding his head, accepting the request, much to the delight of the fans! He grabs the microphone out of Zero's hands and goes to speak...
Billy Badson: You're on!
Bam! Billy drops the microphone and clocks Zero across the head, dropping him on the canvas. Listening to the fans cheers, Billy Badson exits the ring and walks to the back, getting some slaps on the back for laying out Zero.
In the ring, an angry Zero stands to his feet, holding his jaw, when his opponent for tonight -- Casanova -- walks out, ready for his match.
Zero, on the other hand, immediately pops back up. He gets directly in Casanova's face, hammering him with some forearms, thus backing him against the ropes. He goes to Irish-whip Casanova out, but it's halted, as Casanova instead turns it into a short-arm clothesline.
After straddling Zero's chest, striking him with some blows, Casanova lifts the luchadore up and tries to hoist him into the air with a lifting double-handed choke. Proceeding forward, he tries to throw Zero over the top rope and to the floor, but before the move can beaccomplished, Zero gets his legs up and hurricanranas both himself and Casanova to the outside, spilling over the top rope!
Out here, Zero is the first to rise, connecting with a kick to Casanova, followed by some punches. After knocking Casanova against the ring railing, Zero climbs onto the ring apron and hits a twisting springboard moonsault, taking the vampire down! After this, Zero picks up Casanova, rolls him into the ring and then climbs onto the ring apron and up to the top turnbuckle.
Up here, he leaps off, looking to hit a 450 degree splash... only to have Casanova roll out of the way! Luckily for Zero, he realizes this and is able to land safely on his feet...
...Unfortunately, he is unable to safely avoid the running Yakuza kick from Casanova, which sends Zero spiralling through the air, smacking onto the canvas!
Nailing a succession of vertical suplexes, finishing off with a cobra-clutch slam, Casanova tries for a pinfall on Zero...
...1...2...
However, Zero gets his foot on the bottom rope, continuing the match!
After this, Casanova stands, pulls Zero between his legs and hoists him up into a powerbomb position. However, before Casanova can slam him onto the canvas, Zero rolls forward, slipping over Casanova's head and nailing a sunset-flip bomb!
Pressing his feet over Casanova's shoulders, Zero tries for a pinfall...
...1...2...
But Casanova scissors his feet together, smashing his ankles against the temples of Zero, breaking the count!
Right away, Casanova springs upward, grabbing onto Zero and hitting him with a knee to the gut. Striking with a kneelift to the face, Casanova seconds this with a facebreaker across the knee, bounces off the ropes and tries for a running clothesline! However, Zero ducks this attack and attempts a backslide...
...but Casanova powers out of it!
Alternatively, Casanova flips Zero over his back, letting him land on his feet. Before Zero can attack, though; Casanova kicks his opponent in the stomach and pulls him in for a double-underhook piledriver. However, Zero squirms his way loose and nails a sit-down dropkick to the stomach of Casanova!
Jumping onto Casanova's back, Zero leaps into the air, latches both legs around Casanova's head and dumps him down with a hurricanrana! From here, he proceeds to Majistral Cradle Casanova, looking for the upset victory...
...1...2...
Casanova kicks out!
Seconds after this, Zero attempts a half-nelson cradle...!
...1...2...
For the second time in a row, Casanova kicks out!
Both of them stand at the same time and charge at each other. Zero attempts a crossbody-block, only to have Casanova catch him in mid-air. Flinging Zero upwards, Casanova goes to throw him overhead, but Zero grabs onto Casanova's arm, bringing him down with a quick-paced armdrag!
Again, they both rise at an equal approximate time and run toward each other, with Casanova trying to catch Zero with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. However, Zero is able to twist his way to safety, resulting in headscissoring Casanova down, only to have him pop-up and then nail Casanova with a dropkick.
Casanova lays in the middle of the ring, as Zero uses the middle ropes to hit a springboard corkscrew senton, allowing him to roll up to his feet. He then goes for a standing corkscrew moonsault... only to land squarely on the knees of Casanova!
Caught off-guard, Zero rolls to the side, holding his ribs and back, while Casanova quickly rises. Gritting his teeth, Casanova angrily plucks Zero up to his feet and Irish-whips him into the corner. Thinking trouble is brewing, Zero pushes himself into the air with his two hands, believing he is popping up-and-over Casanova.
Unfortunately for his sake, he's wrong.
Just as Zero lands on his feet, Casanova swings him around, kicks him in the chest with a bicycle kicks that knocks him against the turnbuckles; and as he stumbles out, Zero is nailed with the Destiny Calling!
Casanova rolls onto Zero, hooking a leg...
...1...2...3!
Going into his match with Chris Carson, Casanova comes out on top, victorious over the newcomer. Before he can even have this hand raised by the referee, though; Casanova exits to the back, getting a loud jeer from the fans.
Alone in the ring, trying hard to believe what just occured, Zero sits up, being comforted by his blonde haired female companion. He rubs his head, in sheer confusion, as the image fades to the backstage area.
Winner: Casanova
Corey Page is standing on a catwalk, overlooking the action on the lower level of the warehouse and seemingly lost in his thoughts. Suddenly, a voice is heard behind him.
voice: Corey Page, just the man I wanted to see.
Page doesn't even bother to turn around, he just throws his hands up in frustration.
Corey Page: Listen, I already told you -- I'll pay you the fee for the warehouse later!
Voice: Keep the fee, I'll take Roxy Erikson, instead.
Corey Page: Hmmm... I'm not a pimp; but I like that!
Corey Page straightens up at the possibility of not having to pay the rental fee for the warehouse. He spins around, trying to close the deal...
Corey Page: Are you serious? I'm telling you that Roxy is a great lay. One time ...
He stops talking, as he realizes that the person standing behind him is Sebastian York; and not the owner of the rundown warehouse that the event is being held.
Corey Page: Oh... it's you.
Sebastian York: I wasn't lying when I said that I want Roxy.
Corey Page: Well you see her all the time, tell her how you feel.
Sebastian York: I don't think you're understanding me, Page... I just want to lay her down.
Corey Page: Psh, you aren't the only one buddy. Get in line with the rest of those guys.
Sebastian steps closer to Page and gets right up in his face.
Corey Page: Please... no. No hugs.
Sebastian York: No, Page; I don't think you're quite catching my drift. I want to lay her down... for a 10 count.
Corey Page: Just another love T.K.O?
Sebastian York: Sebastian York vs. Roxy Erikson... in a bring your own weapons... Last Person Standing match. If Roxy wants my title, then she's going to play by MY rules. You want to generate money for this piss-poor federation, Page? Then make it happen!
Sebastian gives Corey Page a couple of light slaps on the cheek before he turns and walks away.
Corey Page: It'll generate money, huh... then it must be done!
Corey Page turns back around and goes back to watching the show. It has now been made official... Sebastian York versus Roxy Erikson, title versus title; bring your own weapons, with the last person standing at the count of 10 deemed the official winner!
The camera shifts to the "backstage area" of the warehouse. Chris Carson appears to be preparing for his match, stretching himself out, before he suddenly glances around in confusion.
Chris Carson: Wait a sec...Junior? Junior! Where the hell did you go?
The Creep lunges around a pile of garbage, and suddenly sees Chris Jr. walking away from him.
Chris Carson: Thank god, thought I lost you for a bit. Junior...kiddo, where the hell are you going?
Carson's eyes narrow as he sees Julia further down the corridor, gesturing for little Chris to keep heading her way.
Chris Carson: Oh, Jesus, Junior, get back here, I told you the Fun Police down there doesn't make the rules.
Julia: Come on, Junior! You need some mommy time!
Chris Jr: Mom says I should go with her...
Chris Carson: Get back here, Junior. What is this, some mind game? You trying to get me off my game for my match?
Down the corridor, Julia smirks, pointing behind the Creep.
Julia: No, he is, though!
With a sick thud, Carson drops to the floor, stunned, as what appears to be a junked computer tower is smashed over his head.
Chris Carson: Julia...you...bitch...
Behind the Creep, Casanova nods to Julia as a "thank you." Chris Jr. screams, trying to run back toward his fallen father, but Julia catches him, and holds him back, as he watches Casanova crouch over his father, with something in his hands. He looks up toward the child, an evil glimmer to his eye.
Casanova: Say it with me, boy...CLEAR!
The objects in his hands suddenly obvious as the paddles of a defibrillator unit, as Casanova shoves them against Carson's torso! With an audible jolt, the Creep contorts and convulses uncontrollably, his eyes rolling back into his head.
Chris Jr: NOOOOOOOO!!!
Casanova: One more for daddy, boy! Watch real close! CLEAR!
Another jolt sends Chris Carson hunching into a fetal position, his fingers locked in agony, as his eyes twitch and his teeth grind loudly and painfully.
Chris Jr: HELP! DAD! DAAAADDDD!
Casanova: He'll be fine, Jesus, kid, shut your hole. Might screw him up a little tonight, but he'll survive. But when he wakes up, Junior, make sure you tell Daddy you love him, because at Illusions...I'm going to kill Daddy.
The vampire crouches low over Carson's twitching body, putting his fingers and hand like an imaginary gun to the Creep's temple, and "pulling" the trigger. The vampire stalks off with his defibrillator, as Julia finally releases Chris Junior, who runs, crying, to his father's side.
Even the fans seem resigned to a Stevie Swing easy-victory, as the referee calls for "The Creep" to come out. If "The Creep" doesn't make it by the ten count, this match officially goes to Stevie Swing.
...1...2...3...4...
Still no Chris Carson. Stevie Swing is looking glorious.
...5...6...7...
Stevie Swing is hopping up-and-down, thinking that the only thing left is the Ironwoman Match signing.
...8...9...
Just as the referee is about to call for the bell, thereby giving Stevie Swing the victory, "Invisible Man" by Theory of a Deadman plays on the speakers, sending everyone to their feet!
No one can believe it. Not the referee, not the fans; and not even Stevie Swing, who looks on -- pun intended -- in shock! The fans erupt when they see Chris Carson step out from behind the curtain, looking like hell. His right arm dangles to the side, his hair is a mess and his eyes are glazed over. All in all, he's almost zombie-like, as he paces towards the ring, with hatred in his eyes.
In contrast, Stevie Swing appears agitated, annoyed and almost scared. Nevertheless, she drops her title just as he slides inside, connecting with a running-knee to the face of Chris Carson, as he rolls into the ring. Striking with some kicks and a flurry of chops and punches, Stevie hoists "The Creep" up, pushing him into the corner, where she commences climbing to the second turnbuckle, striking with some punches.
Using what little energy he can, Chris pushes Stevie Swing back, knocking her down onto the canvas, watching as she springs right back up. Returning to the corner, she strikes at "The Creep", getting major jeers from the crowd, as she even uses the middle rope to propel herself into the air and connect with a leaping kick to the side of his head!
"The Creep" goes stumbling out of the corner, with Stevie quick to take advantage of this. Springing to the top rope, she watches him bob about, allowing her to torpedo off the top turnbuckle pad, nailing a flying back-elbow to the back of Chris Carson's skull, sending him onto the canvas!
From here, she starts kicking at Chris Carson's knees, knowing quite well about the damage done to them -- some of which done while Stevie was gallavanting around as "Generic Heel". After hitting a springboard moonsault onto Carson's left leg, Stevie stands up and performs a spinning-toehold on "The Creep", much to his dismay.
Grunting and groaning can be heard from Chris Carson, who is still shaken up from the prior attack from Casanova. However, in a last ditch effort, he reaches forward and pushes Stevie Swing forward, knocking her into the ropes. As she bounces back, "The Creep" is able to roll her up from behind, barely laying his body over her legs...
...1...2...
But Stevie kicks out, just in the nick of time!
Surprised, she quickly stands up, going back to work on Chris Carson, who can't even return to a kneeling position. Right away, she nails a shining wizard, which topples "The Creep" over, allowing her to then hit a standing somersault senton splash!
Standing up, she pulls "The Creep" back into the center of the ring, where she performs a standing-leglock on his right leg, attempting to make him submit.
Some more yelling and pain is heard being emitted from "The Creep", who cannot reach out to the ropes to break the hold. His only opportunity is to reach ahead and inside-cradle Stevie, who is once again caught by surprise...
...1...2...
Just like before, Stevie Swing kicks out, much to the chagrin of the crowd!
Stevie Swing instantly stands up, angry yet again. She stops "The Creep" from rising by kicking him in the chest and following that up with an elbow. Pulling Chris up, Stevie nails a European uppercut, which she uses to knock Carson into the ropes. Stepping back, she charges at him, hoping to nail a running-forearm... only to have "The Creep" duck down and send her flying to the outside with a high backdrop!
Soaring through the air, she suddenly plummets to the ground, gravity working strongly on her, as she smashes onto the warehouse floor, cracking the wood beneath her! Slowly, but surely, she rises, while Chris remains inside the ring, taking this time to recouperate.
Seeing Stevie bumble around on the floor, he hovers to his feet, still in a lot of pain, but manages to saunter over and grab Stevie by the hair. When this occurs, she turns around, trying to grab onto Chris' feet, hoping to trip him and pull him out to the floor. Alas, Chris Carson gets the upperhand, as he happens to stomp on her fingers, disrupting her attempting at trying to pull him. Even moreso, he's able to reach outside, grab her hair, yank her up onto the apron and then nail her with a headbutt!
Using every bit of strength that he has remaining, he pulls Stevie over the top rope, while holding onto a facelock. As she dangles over the ropes, being held up by her face and by a front-facelock, "The Creep" drops down, delivering a hanging-DDT!
Rolling onto the World Champ, he lays his back against her, looking for the cover...
...1...
The referee slaps the mat once, with the fans thinking he has the match won...
...2...
He slaps the mat for the second time...!
...
...No!
Before the third hand slap, Stevie Swing plops her foot on the bottom rope, stopping the count!
Chris Carson sits up, unbelieving how close he came. He's still feeling the affects of the attack from Casanova, as he goes to stand, only to see his ex-wife making her way down to the ringside area, holding Chris, Jr. in tow. This distraction, of course, benefits Stevie Swing, who uses this moment to roll "The Creep" up from behind...
...1...
Stevie places her foot on the middle rope...
...2...
...
No! "The Creep" kicks out, just in time!
On the outside, Julia looks peeved about "The Creep"'s kickout attempt. Even Stevie Swing is amazed at this outcome. Standing up, Stevie nails "The Creep" with a knee, only to then apply a 3/4 facelock, wishing to steal a move out of Morgy's handbook.
Fata-Morgana... no! "The Creep" forces him up-and-over, with Stevie Swing landing on her feet! Just as this happens, Julia jumps onto the apron, trying to get the attention of the referee, grabbing onto him, making sure he can't properly referee the match.
As a result of this, Stevie Swing nails a "Last Dance" superkick to the back of Chris' skull, dropping him onto the canvas! Before she can drop down, however; the attention of everyone turns towards the crowd...
Morgana has arrived and is racing through the Toronto crowd, where she hops over the ring barrier, slides into the ring and makes her first appearance in Sin Wrestling in months! With the referee still caught up with Julia, Morgana is able to pull Stevie to her feet, swings her around and then performs a perfect Fata-Morgana!
Grabbing onto "The Creep", Morgana rolls him onto Stevie Swing, slips to the outside, grabs the contract and stands in wait, watching as the referee finally dispenses of the annoying Julia. Before his eyes, he notices Chris Carson atop Stevie Swing, drops down and makes the count...
...1...2...
The fans count along...
...3!
The fans are in an uproar, barely believing what they just witnessed! Outraged, Julia drags Chris, Jr. to the back, with Chris Carson stumbling after them, barely able to move.
Left in the ring, Stevie Swing gets up to a kneeling position, not quite sure what happened. She's pissed off and annoyed, even getting in the referee's face, temporarily forgetting about the impending problem that stands behind her.
Morgana, complete with contract, stands behind an aloof Stevie Swing, only to grab her shoulder and whip her around. Thinking quickly, Stevie extends her right leg, trying to nail Morgy with The Last Dance superkick... only to come up short, with Morgana grabbing onto her foot!
Whirling around, Morgana places the contract over Stevie's chest, pulls a pink-inked pen out from her cleavage and quickly scribbles her name on the paper, signing it above Stevie's tits! Stevie, who is standing motionless, not knowing what to do, can only stand in awe, as Morgana slides out of the ring, pointing her finger at Stevie Swing, getting a large "MORGY!" chant.
The final image of the Eternity before Illusions is that of Stevie Swing signing her own name onto the contract, officially making their match at Illusions an Ironwoman Match. A side-by-side image of Stevie and Morgy is shown, previewing the match at Illusions, with a firm "MORGY" chant for Morgana.
If Stevie Swing wins, she keeps her World Title.
If Morgana wins, she picks out who Stevie must defend the title against at the next show.
Two of Sin Wrestling's best and high-risk performers will be in the ring, for 60 straight minutes, trying to come out on top. Catch it this Halloween, only on pay per view.
Winner: Chris Carson
