Sunday Slam Intro
Brad Kane vs Chad Evans
Thunder vs Logan
Dark Side Segment
Torture vs Corey Black
Sunday Slam IntroPyro blasts, The Sun Smells Too Loud plays, and Slam is on the air! The fans cheer and hold up their signs, many of which are about Logan and jumbo hotdogs. We go to our announcers.
Brad Kane vs Chad Evans
The match starts off with Kane and Evans focusing on one another, mostly disregarding Prince Jimmy Dean. Every so often, Jimmy Dean sneaks in some offense, but...
Zach Davis: Jimmy Dean attacking Kane now, going for a Clothesline-
Kane ducks it and hits an Exploder Suplex! He then goes for the pin, but Evans breaks it up.
Eventually Kane begins getting the best of Chad Evans. Prince Jimmy Dean decides to change his tactic and begins working a bit with Chad Evans to take Brad Kane down...
Shannan Lerch: Chad Evans has Kane up... oh wow! It's the BK Killer!
Zach Davis: Jimmy Dean must love that move.
But from behind, Prince Jimmy Dean rolls Chad Evans up!
Shannan Lerch: A double cross!
Zach Davis: Not really. It's a triple threat, you gotta expect these kinda things, but Dean could have the match!
One, two, no, Chad Evans kicks out.
Chad Evans and Jimmy Dean brawl amongst each other, a little more anger to their motions now. Eventually they brawl to the outside.
Shannan Lerch: Jimmy Dean and Chad Evans really taking it to one another here.
Zach Davis: But look!
Brad Kane is on the turnbuckle! He dives off, flying at Evans and Kane... but the two men manage to move, and Kane hits nothing but the guardrail!
Shannan Lerch: DAMN!
Dean uses this opportunity to kick Evans in the gut and roll him into the ring. Jimmy Dean then gets in the ring himself.
Zach Davis: Well, right now it is Prince Jimmy Dean in control.
Shannan Lerch: Let's see-
Without warning, three people walk out from the back. It's Chester and Dobbie with Gravedigger's manager Jayson Stasiak. The three men watch the match from the top of the ramp and slowly make their way down towards the ringside area.
Zach Davis: What in the world could these three be doing down here?
Shannan Lerch: Probably up to no good since they're part of Gravedigger's band of thugs.
Jayson circles around the ring to where the referee is and climbs up onto the apron. The referee quickly comes over and starts arguing with Jayson to get away from the ring. Chester and Dobbie take advantage of the distraction and they both slide into the ring. They both look at each other and then turn to Brad Kane and administer a double dropkick, sending him out of the ring.
They get up and Chester ducks a clothesline attempt by Prince Jimmy Dean who bounces off of the rope and into a boot to the gut from Chester, doubling him over. Chester signals to Dobbie who climbs the turnbuckle behind him. Chester grabs Jimmy Dean and lifts him up into powerbomb position. Dobbie leaps and flips through the air, grabbing Dean's neck on the way down in a flying neckbreaker as Chester drops him for the powerbomb at the same time.
Zach Davis: OH MY GOD! That was insane!
Shannan Lerch: The referee should be paying more attention. Obviously Gravedigger hired this guy since he's so terrible!
Chester and Dobbie get up and turn to Chad Evans who is starting to get up. Chester runs over and starts laying the boots to him until he's back on the ground and then he signals something else to Dobbie who walks a few feet away, standing sideways. Chester grabs the legs of Chad Evans and leans back performing a slingshot. Halfway through, Dobbie leaps forward and his boot connects with the chin of Chad Evans with a nasty superkick.
The crowd goes nuts at the sound of the impact. Chester and Dobbie quickly slide out of the ring as the referee turns around and Jayson jumps down from the apron. The three men slowly walk backwards up the ramp, smiles on their faces as the referee begins the ten count.
Shannan Lerch: Damn. What was that all about?
Right before the ref counts the ten, Chad Evans summons enough strength to throw his arm onto Chad Evans. The ref drops and makes the count..
Zach Davis: Chad Evans with the victory! What a hard fought matchup.
Evans slowly climbs to his feet. Brad Kane is just getting in the ring, realizing he didn't get back into the ring in time and looking pissed.
Shannan Lerch: Good effort by Kane as well, neither winning nor losing this matchup. You gotta think he's not too happy with Gravedigger's goons, either.
Evans slides out and heads to the back.
Thunder vs Logan
Zach Davis: Thunder versus Logan, this should help out with his DVD sales.
Shannan squeals. "Money" by Pink Floyd begins to play. As the cash register sound ends and the music begins, Thunder walks towards the ring. He reaches the apron and climbs the turnbuckle, taunting the fans.
The lights dim in the arena, blue pryos shoot down the ramp, and a drum beat rolls into the PA speakers. Five Finger Death Punch "The Bleeding" blasts out of the speakers, and Logan steps out from behind the black curtain with a cocky look on his face as he walks down to the ring. On the way, Logan might reach out every now, and then snatching peanuts from fans, or whatever else their snacking on. He hits ringside, resting on the apron catching up on a breath or two before sliding into the ring, and leaning against the turnbuckle corner.
Zach Davis: He just stole that fans peanuts!
Shannan Lerch: So..? He's Logan.
Zach Davis: You can't STILL be attracted to him.
Shannan Lerch: Meh, fat is the new sexy.
The referee hits the middle of the ring signaling for the bell, it rings, and the match begins. Logan flies out of the turnbuckle he was previously resting on and hits a huge jumping closeline on Thunder sending them both down to the mat. However, the destructive closeline keeps Logan down longer than Thunder, he makes it to his feet, and picks Logan up by his hair. While Thunder pulls Logan up to his feet, Logan pokes Thunder in the eye, the illegal move done in plain view of the referee. Thunder's hands cover up his eye socket, the ref argues with Logan. Logan yells at the ref "he was pulling my hair!", in this commotion Thunder storms between the two shoulder ramming Logan across the ring into the ropes. Logan bounces off the ropes running back to Thunder, Thunder drops down, Logan hops over him hitting the other ropes, but instead of coming back, Logan clings onto the ropes catching his breath.
Zach Davis: Logan already looking a bit winded.
Thunder nearly smirks, looking to take advantage of the already half exhausted Face of Treachery he charges him with full steam, Logan manages to side step, and lifts Thunder over his head sending him into the outside. With this opportunity, Logan parades around the ring celebrating his return, instead of mere boos, he actually receives a mixed reaction. Thunder regains himself on the outside, sliding back into the ring, and meeting a cheerful Logan face to face. Logan slaps Thunder. He slaps him back. The two then exchange in a fist fight, throwing blows at one another, Thunder gains the upper hand drilling Logan into the turnbuckle, placing power kicks on his gut, he pauses the attack, Logan stumbles out of the turnbuckle looking for somewhere to go, and does.. rolling out of the ring signaling a time out with his hands.
Zach Davis: You can't call for time outs.
Shannan Lerch: He can do whatever he wants. He's God.
The sweaty carcass of Logan stumbles around the outside, embracing himself on the guard rail catching his breath. Inside the ring, Thunder shakes his head, looking a little disappointed. Logan keeps leaning against the rail, crowd members slapping his back, going ecstatic, Logan reaches up taking a fans bottle of water, drenching it over his head, and guzzling it down. The referee begins counting Logan out.
Logan stumbles over the steel steps outside the corner of the ring, slowly climbing up them.
Logan reaches for the ropes struggling to get back inside.
The referee stops the match, the bell rings, and he raises Thunders arm. Logan exhales a deep breath, sitting down on the steps, wiping sweat out of his eyes. Thunder kind've shrugs off the victory, leaving the ring, and heading up ramp.
Zach Davis: I don't think we've ever seen Logan lose a match this quick.
Shannan Lerch: That's BS! Logan called a time out.
Logan's music hits, giving him a hint to leave so the next match can take place, exhausted, he proceeds up the ramp, disappearing into the back.
Dark Side Segment
"Change" by Deftones hits and the crowd starts booing as Gravedigger walks out from the back, middle fingers raised high. Gravedigger yells out obscenities at the crowd as the rest of The Dark Side walks out behind him. The group walks down the ramp, rained by boos and the occasional drink cup. These days the drink cups don't always make it to the wrestler since they're usually empty cups because in days of financial crisis...really...who has the money to just throw away drinks?
Gravedigger and his entourage climb into the ring and Gravedigger is handed a mic. He stands in the middle of the ring and points at the camera as the lights come back up.
Gravedigger: I hope all you scum-sucking leeches in the locker room were paying really close attention last week to what happened to Alex Daniels. That's what happens when you decide to consistently be late or no show whe---wait a second, what am I saying? Absence and late arrivals would cause the matches to go horribly and matches to be removed from the shows...which would mean a drop in ratings and the subsequent closing of this horrible excuse for a federation!
The crowd boos.
Gravedigger: Take last week as more of an example of what will hapepn to you if you please these morons behind the barriers. Take it as an example of what will happen if you're a good employee. Also take it as an example of how I can just do whatever the hell I want to do around here. For after all, I AM the boss. I AM the owner of WCF.
Gravedigger pauses. He sighs and shakes his head.
Gravedigger: You know what? I've got a confession to make. I have to apologize.
Everyone in the ring and out of it looks confused.
Gravedigger: I want to apologize for not having myself involved more in the organization.
Shannan Lerch: Does this mean he'll finally lace up his boots?
Gravedigger: Does this mean I'll finally lace up my boots?
Shannan Lerch looks confused.
Gravedigger: No, it does not! You people are not worthy of seeing me in this ring and if I DID get in the ring, everyone here in this building knows without a shadow of a doubt that ratings would soar and the roof would explode.
The crowd boos.
Gravedigger: No, no, no. You can boo now, but we all know that you would cheer like crazy if The Epitome of Hardcore came walking down that ramp wearing wrestling gear. So you may be wondering what do I mean by getting more involved? I will give you a taste of what I mean. I will make a match for next week. Hmmm, let's see. What would be a good match?
Gravedigger stops and thinks. The video screen lights up with footage of tonight's triple threat match. Gravedigger looks at the screen and nods with a smile on his face as Chester and Dobbie's attack on Chad Evans and Prince Jimmy Dean plays.
Gravedigger: Exactly! Next week...
Gravedigger points at Chester and Dobbie.
Gravedigger: You two will face the two of them. Next week we will see Chester and Dobbie take on the tag team of Prince Jimmy Dean and Chad Evans!
Chester and Dobbie turn and high five each other laughing.
Gravedigger: They have both wrestled with me and have been trained by me during their careers. Jimmy, Chaddy, you better be prepared for next week. You'll be in for the match of your lives!
"Change" by Deftones starts playing, but Gravedigger is still on the mic.
Gravedigger: Whoa whoa whoa! I'm not done yet! You know, I said I'd get more involved next week in the organization...which I can promise you, will not be good, and I don't think making a tag team match for next week is enough. I would like to get the crowd involved in this one. Hold on a second.
Gravedigger puts the mic to his side and gestures for Jayson and Mike D to come closer. The three of them discuss something for a minute or so and then the three of them start nodding. Mike D has a big smile on his face. Gravedigger says something to Chester and Dobbie who slide out of the ring and bring out a table from underneath it. They slide the table in and then climb back in. They set the table up where Jayson instructs them as Gravedigger gets back on the microphone.
Gravedigger: I want to have a little impromptu competition right here in the middle of the ring. Guys, get us a couple of chairs on each side of the table, too.
A couple of ring attendants hand folding chairs up to Chester and Jayson who set them up on the sides of the table.
Gravedigger: Mike, go pick him out.
Mike D climbs out of the ring and starts walking around ringside. He finally stops on a muscular man in the front row. The man looks like a football player for one of the local pro football teams.
Gravedigger: Sir, could you please step into the ring here? We're going to have the first ever, WCF Arm-Wrestling competition!
The football player steps over the railing and climbs into the ring with Mike D. Both men get on different sides of the table and stare each other down. Mike D flexes his pecs and the football player holds his bicep up and points to it with the other arm. The crowd cheers like crazy as the two men sit down. Gravedigger walks over and says something to Chester and Dobbie who slide out of the ring and observe from ringside.
Gravedigger: Ok roid hea---I mean gentlemen, please take your seats and get into the arm-wrestling position.
Both Mike D and the football player sit down in their chairs and clasp hands. Gravedigger holds both their hands still and gives the signal to start. Mike D immediately has the upperhand and the match seems to be going to his advantage. The football player roars out and starts pushing it back towards the middle, but Mike D is straining for all he's worth.
Jessie and Jayson Stasiak quickly climb out of the ring and everyone looks to see what got them out so quickly. Chester and Dobbie slide back into the ring with a pair of chairs. They stand up behind the football player as the crowd cheers at him and tells him to turn around.
Chester and Dobbie step forward and deliver a nasty conchairto to the football player. Mike D jumps up from the table as the football player slumps to the floor holding his head. Gravedigger yells something out to the trio but what exactly he says is drowned out to our ears. Chester and Dobbie grab the table and perch it in one of the corners of the ring, leaving it slanting.
Mike D walks over and mounts the wrestler delivering huge rights and lefts to the loved hometown hero. Mike D picks him up and lifts him into powerslam position. Mike D gives a thumbs down sign and runs a few feet across the ring and drives the huge football player through the table, splintering it. Chester and Dobbie run over and start laying the boots to the man until he falls out of the ring to ringside. Jayson Stasiak slides back into the ring and starts tapping Gravedigger frantically on the shoulder. The crowd's boos and hateful comments slowly get quieter and Gravedigger speaks.
Gravedigger: What is it Jayson?
Jayson: Do you not realize what could happen because of that?
Gravedigger: Who cares?
Jayson: You could get sued!
Gravedigger: Actually, WCF could get sued, not me. That's why I did it in the first place! I will do whatever I can to run WCF into the ground and then at the PPV, I will win that title and desecrate that crappy piece of tin! I will desecrate what all the greats have worn. I will desecrate that which was won on countless occasions by blood, sweat, and tears. WCF will die at my hand! NOW you can hit my music!
"Change" by Deftones hits the speakers as The Dark Side exits the ring. They slowly walk up the ramp absorbing in the boos. Paramedics pass them on the ramp as they run down to attend to the football player who is laid out ringside.
Torture vs Corey Black
No theatrics. No lights going out, nothing. Machine Head's cover of "Hallowed Be Thy Name" by Iron Maiden hits the PA system. With every bell toll, the lights flash brighter. When Robb Flynn comes in singing, the crowd sings along. "I'm waiting in my cold cell, when the bell begins to chime. Reflecting on my past life, and it doesn't have much time. Because at five o'clock, they take me to the gallows pole. The sands of time, for me, are running looooow!" One minute and eight seconds in, when the guitar hits, Corey Black comes through the curtain and onto the stage, wearing the Creeping Death mask and a black wig that resembles his former hair, along with a black hoodie with the hood up. Black stops on the stage and takes in the reaction from the crowd, looking out to them from behind the mask. Corey walks down to the ring, not veering from a straight shot into the squared circle. Corey slides in under the bottom rope and gets up, throwing the devil horns as he stands, to which the crowd does back. Corey pulls his hood down and removes the wig and Creeping Death mask, once again looking out and getting a reaction. Black takes off the hoodie and drops all the items on the apron, then walks to the far corner and awaits the match to begin.
Zach Davis: Corey Black looking just as ready as anyone, I've ever seen. Very few words this week.
Shannan Lerch: That just shows me that Corey is ready, Corey is in game-mode..
Jamais Vu by Dredg hits the airwaves. Torture steps onto the stage, and the crowd immediatly boo's. Torture stands on the stage as the fireworks go off, and then continues down the ramp. His eyes never leave Corey Black. Torture uses the steps getting into the ring. Tort usually gives the fans a few words, but not tonight. Torture steps into the ring and is ready to fight.
Shannan Lerch: One week ago, Torture and Chad Evans fought in what had to be one of the most entertaining Matches we've seen yet.
Zach Davis: And your point is..
Shannan Lerch: Tonight.. I know that will change. This is Torture versus Corey Black.
The ref brings the men together, and before he could even ring the bell, Black and Torture trade right hands dead center of the ring. The crowd goes nuts. Torture gets an advantage hitting four or five punches in row sending Black reeling, then Black ducks one, and turns around and connects four punches of his own. Sends Torture to the ropes, upon the return, Black sends The Tort over the top rope. Torture falls to the mats below. Upon standing, Black leaps to the top rope (no-handed) and leaps with a huge body splash onto Torture! The crowd goes nuts again once Black stands up and taunts!
Zach Davis: Typical Black. And I love it!
Corey grabs Torture and sends him to the post. Torture turns around an gets a sidekick straight to the temple. Hard as fuck, and the crowd Ooohs in gitty excitement. Black picks up Torture and hits a fisherman suplex on the mats below. The ref sticks his head out through the ropes and yells at Black to bring it back to the ring. Black shakes his head no. Corey picks up Torture and whips him into the guardrail. Black raises his hand.. a chair from the crowd gets tossed, and without flenching, Black catches it.
Shannan Lerch: Whoa.
Torture notices Black coming with a chair, and gets in a gut punch. Torture gets to his feet and hits a DDT on to the bottom of the ramp. Torture sits up and tries to get his bearings back. The ref jumps out of the ring and gets into Tortures' face. Arguing with him to bring the match back into the ring. Torture shoves the ref out of the way. Torture turns to Black and picks him up. He hits a body slam on to the ramp. The ref turns Torture around to give him another earfull. Torture again shoves the ref out of the way. The ref has had enough.. he motions to the both of them. He begins to walk up the ramp.
Zach Davis: Where the hell is he going?
Shannan Lerch: He's done!
Zach Davis: So no Ref!?
Torture picks up the chair and sets it up as if he was going to sit in it. Torture comes over to Black, and gets a kick to the face. The crowd comes alive as does Black. Black nips to his feet and punches away at Torture. Torture reels into the ring apron. He stumbles out, and Black hits a drop toe hold sending Tortures face to the chair. Black gets up and jumps to the apron. He climbs up to the top rope. Black goes for the Mario Stomp, but Torture rolls out of the way. Black lands and Torture gets to his feet and stumbles up the ramp. The crowd begins to boo, as Torture is trying to leave the match. Black starts to chase him up the ramp.
Torture turns around and gets a clothesline from Black! Black taunts as they're close to the stage area. Black lifts him up and puts him in a Dragon sleeper.
Zach Davis: Goodnight Torture!
The crowd goes wild, as Black holds the move on Torture on the stage area at the top of the ramp. Black lets go after a while and walks to the curtain area. Gone for about ten seconds we see some movement.
Shannan Lerch: Oh! God! No!
The crowd goes wild once more as Black comes walking back out of the curtain with a twenty five foot ladder. Flash bulbs go off like a car wreck. Torture gets to his knees, but gets a face full of Ladder sending him to his back. The way Torture is laying, his head is hanging off the stage area, and it's another seven foot drop off of the stage.
Black walks over to the jumbotron, hanging just above the the back of the stage. He lays the ladder up against it (diagonale) from the ramp up against the siding of the Jumbotron. Black picks up Torture, and picks him up for a Powerbomb.. Torture is up in the air, and Black carries him over to the ladder.. He slams him down on to the ladder and Torture bounces back up to his feet.. Black standing face to face with him for a split second before connecting with a high knee to the face, Torture drops back on to the ladder. Black taunts as the crowd accepts his brutality towards Torture.
Zach Davis: What a powerbomb and knee combo!
Black reaches his hands up onto the metal siding of the jumbotron and leaps up to it.. Torture rolls himself off of the ladder. Black looks down and notices Torture slowly walking over to Blacks feet. Black is now a good six feet in the air walking on the very thin metal case that surrounds the huge jumbotron at the top of the stage area. Torture lifts himself up and Black kicks at his head. Torture musters up enough to get to the top of the metal railing. Black picks him up and wastes no time, he has him on his shoulders.. he side steps over to where the ladder is laying up against the jumbotron just below him. Black delivers one fuckin' hell of a Death Valley Driver from the top of that jumbotron onto the ladder. Black lands back first onto the ladder and bounces to the stage, while Torture lands fully onto the ladder and doesn't bounce. Almost breaks it. The crowd begins to chant WCF! WCF! WCF!
Shannan Lerch: Oh my gosh!
Zach Davis: We knew it would go this far. Only a matter of time.
A few more minutes go by with WCF chants. It slowly starts to die down when Black gets to his feet holing his back, as Torture in pain can hardly stand as well. Black notices Torture is vulnerable. Black hits a quick gore sending Torture to his back once again. Black tries to use the ladder to get to his feet. While up he moves the ladder to the standing position. More flash bulbs go off as the ladder stands twenty-five feet into the air on top of the stage. Black walks over to Torture to pick him up. As he comes near, Torture sends a desperation statement. A low blow. Black hits his knees, and Torture gets to his feet and delivers a stiff kick to the face.
Torture picks Black back up and hits a quick body slam again. Torture notices the ladder and starts to climb up. On the fourth rung, he's stopped. By Black. Black grabs him from behind takes two steps out and hits a sit-out powerbomb! Black sits up and climbs the ladder. He's not exactly climbing it fast. It's also twenty-five feet into the air. Black climbs to the very top rung.. He just has to swing his feet over and he could be looking at a very high-rish high flying move. However..
Shannan Lerch: Torture's Up!
Torture notices Black near the top of the ladder. Torture having almost nothing left in the tank runs wild and free to the ladder! Torture nails the ladder body first. The ladder tips back.. and it's going off of the stage! The crowd gasps!
Shannan Lerch: LOOOOK OUTTT!!!!!!
Torture bounces off the ladder and flies off the stage and goes through two tables below the stage. Black not only flies off the stage, but the ladder as well and when he falls through several tables, electrical plugs, and flash pops are seen and heard!
Zach Davis: Oh no! Oh no!
Shannan Lerch: Both men just crashed right off the stage!
Zach Davis: It seems as if Black just went through all of our electrical tables and power boxes...
Shannan Lerch: My oh my..
The crowd is chanting "Holy shit!" while taking thousands upon thousands of pictures and home video. The announcers send us to a commercial break.
(Three minute commercial break.)
Zach Davis: Welcome back, ladies and gentlemen.. heres out WCF Replay!
The replay is shown in several different views, and then we cut back to live. Torture is is reaching up through the broken tables, as is Black. Torture gets to the ramp and rolls up on top of the ramp. Torture starts to crawl down the ramp towards the ring. Black is walking between the ramp and the crowd about ten feet behind Tort. Black is holding his arm and shoulder. Torture rolls into the ring and then rolls out the other side. He grabs a chair and slides it in. He rolls back into the ring as does Black. Torture, chair-less, kicks at Black as he gets up. Torture whips Black into the ropes and upon returning Torture picks him up and hits a back breaker. Torture stands up and now he feels he's in control. He picks up the chair and swings it at Blacks back! Torture connects the chair to Black, and lays him out. Torture goes to the top rope. Torture hits a huge frog splash to the back of Corey Black. Torture gets up holding his ribs, however.
Zach Davis: I have no idea why they're even going through with this. There is no official!
Torture talks some shit before bending down and picking up Corey Black. Torture calls for the Tortures Device. He grabs him from behind. The crowd begins to boo and show middle fingers. Torture turns it around quickly, but out of nowhere, Black hits Harley Quinn's Smile! Torture drops to the mat kicking his feet holding his face.. Black just lands to his back trying to get a breath.
Shannan Lerch: That move is very dangerous!
Zach Davis: Looking at the replay, it doesn't seem he fully got it.. but man.. it obviously had an impact..
The Tort gets up and cameras show that Torture is bleeding from inside the mouth. Torture spits a blot clot to the mats below and turns around. Black hits a flying knee, sending Torture to the turnbuckles. Black lands on his feet and quickly whips him to the other turnbuckles. Torture stumbles out.. Black front flips, grabs the chair, and coming full circle lands on his feet and throws the chair at Tortures face! It connects, and the crowd erupts! Black goes to one knee, still trying to get a breath.
Shannan Lerch: Oh my!
Zach Davis: You see how fast he threw that? My god!
Black lifts Torture up and hits the Life to Lifeless! Torture lays on the mat out cold. Black rolls out of the ring and looks underneath. He slides out a table.. but it's no ordinary table.. the table is wrapped in barbwire.. the crowd flips the fuck out.
Shannan Lerch: OH GOD NO! WHAT THE HELL!
Zach Davis: YOU HAVE TO BE KIDDING ME!
Black slides the table in carefully. He reaches underneath the ring once again and pulls out a small box. He slides back in. He sets up the table with barbwire on it in the middle of the ring. The table seems to be dripping in something. Black throws the box to the mats below but has something in his hand. He lifts his foot up and rubs a match against it.. it lights..
Zach Davis: No! No!
Shannan Lerch: I hate Torture, but fire? barbwire? tables? Jesus! When does it stop..
Black drops the match on the table. It ignites into a huge blazing fireball. Torture is trying to get to his feet. Black picks him up and puts him on the top turnbuckle. Torture stands up.. Black climbs up to the top turnbuckle with him.. they are face to face on the very top rope. The table on fire wrapped in barbwire just below..
Shannan Lerch: Don't do it! Don't do it!
Zach Davis: OOOOOOHHHH SHIIIII*Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep*.
Black hits an overhead belly to belly suplex on Torture. They both land through the table wrapped in barbwire and on fire. Like most wrestlers, they normally would flail around.. but not these two.. they're out cold... the fire burns out upon impact, but Torture lays lifeless bleeding through his mouth with now open cuts on his back. Black lays on his stomach in the corner of the ring with burn marks on his back and a few cuts. The crowd begins to chant WCF! WCF! WCF! WCF!
Zach Davis: What the hell just happened!?
Shannan Lerch: They're both knocked out!
Small puddles of blood leak around both bodies while WCF officials rush to the ringside..
Zach Davis: Wait what? What? I'm being told..
Shannan Lerch: This can't be!
Zach Davis: We're being told that Sunday Slam is out of time!
Shannan Lerch: God damn it!
Zach Davis: Torture.. and Corey Black are lifeless in the middle of the ring.. Sunday Slam is out of ti...
The WCF logo trademark is seen, and we cut to black. Show is over.