the Asylum | Events | Sunday Show Results


The Shea Stadium, Queens, NY
April 9th 2001


Tommy Li Vs GFK

The arena begins to roar when GFK's theme music begins to play. He set's out of the walkway, and looks out over the crowd. The crowd respond with a mixed explosion of cheers and boo's as GFK walks down to the Asylum, and leaps over the fencing, and readies himself for the coming battle. "Sandstorm by Darude begins to play, and Tommy Li appears from backstage and steps out into the entranceway. The crowd are cheering widely for Tommy, who smiles back at the rising his fist in the air. Tommy hops over the top of the asylum, and GFK rushes forward with a flurry of wild punches. Tommy sets himself on his back foot, as he rapidly defends himself from the barrage of punches. Tommy misses one, as GFK connects to Tommy's shoulder, and then to his head. Tommy ducks quickly to avoid the punches, and GFK thinks he's knocked his opponent down. He turns around, raising both fists in the air to the crowd. He turns his attention back to Tommy, but before he can even focus on the man Tommy has sprung up and collected GFK's chin with a savage uppercutting elbow. GFK recoils back from the hit, as Tommy charges this time with an onslaught of his own. Tommy kicks low and connects his shin with GFK's. The sound of bone on bone can be heard echoing around the arena, as GFK limp back quickly, only to have his other leg taken out by another low shin kick by Li. GFK is on the floor, and Tommy leaps into the air, about to stomp down on his opponents chest, but GFK rolls out of the way at the last second. Tommy lands, ans crouches to the ground. GFK picks himself up, and now both Tommy and GFK are facing each other. GFK puts his fists up, looking like a vicious boxer. Tommy steps back into position, his arms raised in a Muay Thai fighters stance. The two begin to circle the Asylum slower, both waiting for the other to make a move. GFK is first to go on the offensive, rushing in to Tommy with his fists swinging wildly. Tommy however retains his composure, and just before GFK can connect with a punch Tommy spins, and connects his foot with GFK's head in a spinning heel kick. Tommy doesn't relent though, and pounces onto GFK. Tommy locks himself onto GFK, and begins chocking him with his forearm pushing the back of GFK's head, and his other arm locked tightly across his throat. GFK swings his arms wildly, trying to batter Tommy off of him, however it can't be done, as Tommy tightens the hold and GFK's eyes roll back in his head, the referee calling an end to the match.
Tommy stands, and looks down at his no helpless opponent as medical staff rush into the ring to check on him. "I hope you've learnt your lesson now Sucka" Tommy says, laughing at his opponents demise.

Dominator Vs "Solid Gold" Charles King

"I am a real American" plays as "Solid Gold" Charles King steps out through the curtain and is met with a series of boos from the fans, which he ignores as he waves to them. He makes it into the Asylum, when suddenly the crowd cheer. Charles King smiles at this, but only before he turns and sees Jason Blakely, A.K.A. the Dominator, standing at the curtain. “Ice, Ice Baby!” by Vanilla Ice plays as Dominator runs to the Asylum, almost skipping as the crowd roar in approval on him. He was on a winning streak, of 1, and he was going to try and make this the longest streak he’d ever been on…2 wins in a row. Dominator jumps onto the wall of the cell and dives off with a cross body block, which surprises King and takes him down. “Solid Gold” gets back to his feet thought and tries to slow down Dominator with a standing headlock. Blakely powers out, and short arm clotheslines Charles King. Blakely heads the to the wall of the cell again, and hits a legdrop. The crowd go crazy as Dominator is in control. The move doesn’t take too much out of King thought, who gets back to his feet, and waits until Dominator turns round, kicks him in the gut, and plants him with the Piledriver. Charles King stands up and waves to the fans who boo him louder than before. King returns his attention to Dominator, but Blakely is able to take King down with a rising clothesline. Dominator heads to the wall of the cell again, and aims for a moonsault. Bad idea. He misses Charles King completely and two lie on the mat, out of breath. As both fighters begin to get back to their feet Sebastian Thomas comes running down and jumps into the Asylum. Dominator turns round and is met with a fist to the face, which knocks him straight back down to the floor. Thomas shouts at Charles King to hold Dominator up, as he takes as long a run back as he can. Thomas runs at Dominator and dives through the air. Dominator falls down, completely exhausted, and out of the grip of “Solid Gold” Charles King.

King looks up and realises what is about to happen.

Thomas collides with King and the two go tumbling out of the Asylum. Dominator has won again!!! Two in a row!!!

Solid Gold holds his head in his arms as he realises he has lost to Dominator. He turns on Sebastian Thomas, and the two brawl outside, but the fans don’t care. Dominator has won another match! The officials run down and break up the brawl between Thomas and Charles King, as “Ice, Ice Baby!” by Vanilla Ice plays loud around the arena.



Confrontation

Deicide was walking towards the employee entrance of Shea Stadium. No, he didn't have a match tonight - he just felt like making the fighters who DID have a match miserable. His hand was almost on the door handle when someone stepped out of the shadows to the side of him. Deicide started: he hadn't seen nor heard anything. A small, ancient man, looking to have Asian ancestry, stood between Deicide and the door, a serious expression on his face.

"Out of the way, old man," Deicide snarled.

The stranger said nothing, but only pointed at Deicide's hand. Deicide clenched that hand into a fist and shook it menacingly in the old one's face.

"Oh, you want some of this?"

One quick shake of his head, and the old man again pointed to Deicide's hand, or more specifically, the watch wrapped around his wrist...

"This? What are you, the world's oldest mugger? Get bent, you old bastard."

Deicide put one hand on the man's thin chest and effortlessly pushed the old man down. Thinking that the confrontation was over, he went for the door once again, but a vice-like grip on his shoulder spun him around suddenly. The old stranger was standing motionless before him, pointing at the watch.

"I'm going to hurt you, old man."

He brought his left fist around in a wide arc, but the old man showed surprising quickness and stepped aside before the punch can land. Deicide jabbed out with a right, which also found nothing but air. He smiled to himself, and threw a left again, almost lazily. While the old man was gauging the distance and speed of the blow, Deicide took a step forward and kicked the old man squarely between the legs. The stranger's concentration was shattered, and a split-second later Deicide's fist connected with his temple. The old man's eyes rolled back into his head as he slumped to the ground.

"I told you."

Deicide entered the stadium, whistling to himself.



Extreme title
Nicodemus(c) Vs Evan Aurora

"Blind" by Korn begins and as the words ARE YOU READY blast through the arena Nicodemus and Hela appear with the Extreme title draped over his left shoulder. "Diamond" by Klint plays as Evan Aurora walks out to mixed reaction from the fans. Evan hops over the rail into the asylum as the bell rings and the match begins. Both men start out slow but that does not last long as the go right into a tie up then break and begin to exchange fists. Nicodemus quickly gets the upperhand because of the vast size difference. Nico with a clubbing axe handle grabs Evan hits a fisherman's buster, he holds onto the hold and rolls it over into a second buster then he rolls it out again and this time reaches down and grabs the left leg of Evan pulls it over and hits a version of the Northern 2K1 bomb (used by reckless youth). Nico gets booed by the crowd as he simply laughs, he goes to the back and reappears with the now infamous shopping cart full of things like barbed wire wrapped crutches, a few lightbulbs, and some other things as well. Nico lifts up the cart and put it into the ring. He hops up but gets hit by evan sending Nicodemus back to the floor, Nico quickly recovers though and goes for a leaping dropkick from the cage but as he jumps to the top of the cage Evan has grabbed on of the light tubes and he smashes it over the forehead of Nicodemus.. Nico gets to his feet and the blood begins to pour from the face of the champ.. nico staggers as Evan climbs over the cage and fires off a view shots before hitting a DDT to the floor. Evan plays up to the crowd then pulls up the champ. And goes for a suplex and Nico blocks the suplex and turns it into a seated front suplex. Nico gets up and lays a few boots into Evan before walking to the cart and reaching in and grabbing the crutches. He waits and as Evan gets to his feet he gets nailed with the crutches in the gut then Nicodemus breaks the barbed wire crutches over the back of Evan aurora. Evan is down as Nico motions to Hela and she disappears into the back Nico continues his assault on Evan with a couple of suplexes followed by a fallaway slam swung into a rock bottom. Nico goes back to the cart and grabs three chairs he sets two of them up facing each other and sits the third one across them and throws a few of the pieces of the barbed wire over it and then he lifts up Evan for a powerbomb but grabs him by the neck area and swings him over face first through the chairs and wires. Nico is bleeding heavily as he pulls up Evan and goes for another powerbomb but Evan turns it into a hurancanrana flipping Nico on to the floor. Both men are down as the both slowly get up, the begin to exchange punches but once again the size of Nico overpowers Evan and sends him to the ground. The continue to brawl all the way up the stairs aswe see Hela re-appears dragging a table covered in barbed wire and lined with light tubes. She sets it up under the rampway as both men continue to brawl towards the section of the ramp by the table. Evan with a low blow on Nico as he waits as Nico gets up Evan goes for a big running clothesline but he misses as Nico ducks it and then snaps back with a super kick then connects squarely on the face of Evan. Nico pulls him up quickly and carries him by the ramp facing the crowd and table. He lifts Evan up for a Last Ride powerbomb but as he flips up Evan he flips him backwards off of the ramp face first into the barbed wire light tube covered table. The ref checks on Evan and calls for the bell.. your winner by KO and STILL Asylum Extreme champion.. The " Death Angel" Nicodemus.



More Cookies

The phone in Michelle Campbell's office rang as she typed away busily on the computer. She usually let the answering machine take over when she was busy, and picked it up when she found out who was calling. So, as it rang once again, she typed some more, the keys clicking furiously. As the machine kicked in, Michelle listened.

"You've reached Michelle Campbell's office. I'm either away or busy, so leave a message and I'll get right back to you."

The machine beeped and the voice of The Dominator rang throught. Michelle instinctively groaned, deciding not to pick up the phone.

"Oh, hello. What's going on?" A long pause followed. "Michelle? Are you there? I heard you talking just a second ago." Another pause. "Drats!"

As Dominator was about to hang up, Michelle caved in and picked up the phone.

"What do you want?"

"Michelle! Hello. Your phone is broken. But, anyway, I want a raise."

Michelle's eyebrows rised. "A raise? What makes you think you deserve one?"

Dominator laughed in an attempt to sound surprised. "Well, I have won two matches. You don't think that that's enough? I mean, these cookies aren't gonna cut it now that I'm a big star. I want it doubled."

Michelle stiffled her laugh. "So, ten cookies, right?"

"Yes. Five oatmeal rasin, five macadamia nut and chocholate chips. And I want a Playstation 2 as a bonus."

"Deal," said Michelle, before quickly hanging up and typing some more.



Drugs, Rico?

The shot switches backstage to show several police officers hauling Rico out of the arena. As they cuff him and begin to push him out of the arena, Pete Borst enters the scene.

"What the fuck?!"

"I don't do drugs!" cries Rico. "Tell 'em Pete. I don't do drugs! That's evil shit, evil."

Pete barges through the crowd of police offiers and stands in front of Rico. "What the fuck is happening?"

Rico lowers his head. "They found coke in my locker room, bags, coat... the works. Some fucker has planted this shit on me. They're gonna pay, they're gonna pay big."

The police officers barge past and take Rico out of the arena. Pete stands backstage looking shocked when he notices Inmate standing around the corner with a smug grin on his face.

"You!" says Pete. He motions towards Inmate, but just as he's approaching him, Inmate says "No comment." and hurls a brick at Pete. "Fuck! Be careful, that almost hit me!" Pete turns around to see the brick hit the wall and land behind him, and when he turns around, Inmate is gone and we hear Marilyn Manson start up over the sound system. The picture switches to the in ring cameras and out comes the Inmate.

He seems to actually have a smile on his face. He also has a mic in his barbwire covered fist. Nurse is with him and as they stand atop the ramp, the fans are cheering them on.

They make their way to the Asylum and the Inmate climbs over the top as Nurse enters in through the door. Mid way over the top Inmate stops and listens to the fans chanting his name. He jumps in the Asylum quick though and as his music slows down and Nurse looks at Inmate, he raises the mic and starts talking.

'Well looks like one thorn just got pulled outta my ass. I don't really know about the details and I don't care. All I know is Rico is gone for the night and now there's no one left for Borst to hide behind!'

The crowd boos at the mention of Borsts name, but you still have some who cheer.

'So Borst. This week. I know you got Graphic Violence on you're hands. And I hope he beats the hell outta you. Because I know that Rico ain't here and you've got a bigger chance of losing to the man who wears the Asylum title.'

'But the match tonight ain't gonna matter. I have a feeling that just like Rico got his ass hauled off like the bottom trash he is, that so will you. Borst you think you're a smart ass grabbing the mic last week just to piss me off even more. Well sooner or later you're gonna have to step up and do something other than say 'no fucking comment'.

'You think you're such a tough guy Borst? Then you'd better make sure that Rico gets outta jail real quick to keep paying you and tell you how great you are! Because I want you to think you're ready to fight me! I know you say you want to hold of telling me something, and that you're gonna prolong it as long as you can. But just remember, as everyone of the fans, as everyone fo the Asylum fighters, and as long as me and Nurse wait for you decide to tell your 'secrets' That I'm getting ready for a fight. You say you're prolonging the secret, like your prolonging my death. Well I just hope you realize Borst all you're doing is prolonging the battle!'

With that Inmate tosses the mic outta the Asylum and raises his barbwire covered hand to the cheering fans as he walks backwards.He and Nurse head up the ramp as once again 'Disposable Teens' has the crowd riled up and ready for what the Sunday holds in store next.



T.V. Title
Chris Credible(c) Vs Boomer McAugust Vs Kenny Rock

The cameras are sent backstage where they find Chris Credible, who is wearing his Television Championship on backwards as usual speaking to Kenny Rock.

Credible: Dude, what's the plan again? I like totally forgot.

Kenny: We beat Boomer senseless, and after we eliminate him from the picture, you run backstage and get me a cold glass of water. I should be parched by then. By the time you come back, you'll see me waving the TV Championship around again.

Credible: Why are you holding the TV Championship again Kenny? I forgot.

Kenny: Because I'm holding it for you... for a very long time.

Credible: Ohhh... right. Thanks for reminding me.

Kenny: Sure. Anytime bucko.

Credible stares at Kenny blankly.

Credible: So what now?

Kenny: We rock, paper, scissors for who's theme music we play before we walk down the ramp. Ready? Rock, paper, scissors.

Sure enough, Chris Credible loses this children's game as usual.

Kenny: Rock wins again! Rock ALWAYS wins!

"Out From Under" by Incubus starts up as Kenny Rock and Chris Credible walk down the ramp, cocky as usual. The camera flashes being shot throughout the arena distract Chris Credible temporarily and cause him to trip over himself as he stumbles and rolls down the entrance ramp. Meanwhile, Kenny Rock is seen lagging behind, seemingly suffering from a parched throat of sorts. Spotting a fan, Kenny approaches the unsuspecting victim and snatches away the fan's beverage. Without even asking for permission, Kenny gulps the drink down. Slowly, the 'bitter beer face' look is seen on Kenny's countenance as he rudely sprays all in the 'beer spray zone.'

Kenny: Beer? What the hell kind of a person are you young lady? Drink responsibly and cheer Kenny Rock as he wins the TV Title tonight. And one more thing... Don't do drugs. It's bad for you.

In a quick swoop of the hand, Kenny Rock grabs a lit cigarette from one of the fans and throws it on the ground, causing the fan's shoe to catch fire. Security rush to the scene as Kenny laughs and points.

Kenny: Arrest this man! He's been smuggling drugs from Columbia and I saw him try to mollest this 4 yr old toddler.

Fan: But... but...

The entire crowd boo's as they escort the fan backstage. Kenny, in the meantime, is merely standing in the middle of the ring, grinning.

Kenny: Now that that's settled, I'd like to thank each and every one of you for being my fan for so long! I appreciate your support. I really, really do!

Suddenly, the lights cut off and "Supernova Goes Pop" by Powerman 5000 plays. The fans cheer, but instead of seeing Boomer McAugust, Michelle Campbell walks out, receiving an immense array of boos.

Michelle: Now, now people. Settle down. I have very good news for you. Boomer McAugust will NOT be participating in the threeway. It'll be Kenny Rock vs Chris Credible pt. II. Asylum rules. Meaning that you must win by Ring Out, Submission, or Knockout. Enjoy yourselves gentlemen.

The bell rings to start the match as Kenny Rock points outside of the Asylum.

Kenny: Hey Chris, LOOK! STUFF!

Chris Credible leaps out with a great deal of athleticism and hits the floor hard, eliminating himself. So in exactly 7 seconds, Kenny Rock has once again become your Asylum Television Champion.

Credible: Where's the stuff, dude?

Kenny reaches into his back pocket and hands Credible a magic 8-ball.

Kenny: There's a genie in this 8-ball Chris, and it'll tell you anything you need to know.

Credible: Really? Dude, that ROCKS!

Their celebration was to be short-lived, however as Kid Jive sprinted down the isle chair in hand, he leapt into the Asylum, swinging the chair at Credible, Credible however was reading the message on the magic 8 ball *DUCK*, "Oh, ok Dude" Credible responded, ducking and missing Jive's chairshot, Jive's momentum carried him into Kenny, who was fast, clocking him with the title, which knocked Jive down and out, before taking the chair he had brough, and bringing it down on him repeatedly, Credible stood, seemdinly in conversation with the 8-ball, Suddenly however, Kenny stopped, hearing something over the p.a. system.

"Paranoid" by Black Sabbath

Kenny and Credible jerked their heads toward the entrance. They couldn't believe it. As the music played, they waited, and waited. Then, they saw him, Just Sane, on the Tron. He sat there, smiling, an actually stream of blood flowing from his forehead. He looked down on Kenny and Credible as they screamed, and spoke over them.

"Hello, my friends. Surprised to see me? You should have known that I would be back."

Kenny somehow got a mic from the side of the asylum.

"So what? You can speak to me from your new 'home', congratulations. You're not within 100 miles of this place."

"You would think so, wouldn't you?"

Just Sane smiled, a devilish grin spreading across his face. Kenny began to freak out, looking all round and yelling at Credible. Kenny began to speak, while looking downwards.

"Oh yeah Sane?! You think you're special?! Well, now I'm gunna'..."

Kenny looked up at the screen, and Sane was gone. The music, long since finished, began again, as Kenny began to run around the asylum like a madman. Suddenly, a spotlight shone on the entranceway, and there he was, smiling. As kenny stomped in the ring, Credible calmed him down, grabbing the mic.

"Calm down dude, he's like, just a bugus guy who cant afford dry cleaning, We can take him!"

Kenny's look of fret suddenly turned a devilish smile as he invited Sane down to the ring.

"Did you really think I would come alone?"

Kenny looked confused as suddenly "Supervona Goes Pop" by Power Man 5000 began to play, slowly. Sane smiled and began to run down to the asylum as Evolution appeared at the top of the ring. As Sane ran into the Asylum, Kenny and Credible greeted him with rights and lefts. Evolution ran down, isolating Credible. As they began to trade rights and lefts, Kenny went after Sane, and threw him into the mesh, rubbing his face against it, busting open his scar, again. As they went back and forth, Evolution began to throw Credible around like a rag doll. He picked him up, high above his head, and merely dropped him, sending him into convulsions. Credible got up though, and they began to trade rights again, with Credible taking the advantage then. Kenny and Sane, however, were getting brutal. Kenny was busted open as well at this point, and Sane wasn't done. Sane decked Kenny and then kicked him a few times to made sure he stayed down. As he looked into the crowd, he locked in SinSanity on Kenny, and Kenny began to scream in pain. Evolution locked Credible in a chinlock and he couldn't get over to help him. Suddenly, "In League" by Bile began to play, and the monster known as Adam Manson appeared at the entrance. Seeing this, Evolution threw Credible into the mesh once more, and exited the asylum as Manson ran in, towards Sane. Sane released the hold, and they began to go after one another. Sane, though, was tired, and weak from his previous fight. Manson picked up Sane and rammed him head first into the steel mesh, over and over. Sane was nearly dead. Jive now recovered leapt onto Manson's back, but Manson turned him, lifting him high into a throat toss, and hurling him out of the Asylum onto Evolution! As Kenny recovered, he picked up Credible, and looked at "The Sanity Assasin". Kenny spoke. "Follow me. He's going back there." Manson, Rock, and Credible exited at Asylum, and walked to the back, where a limousine was waiting. Sane began to show signs of life, so Manson put him down and threw him into a wall, twice. He then dragged him to the limousine, and waited as Kenny opened the trunk. He dumped Sane in it, his blood staining the trunk. Manson slammed it dowm, hoping to hit Sane on the head as he did. Kenny yelled at Manson.

"Get in here, already."

Mason stared down Kenny for a moment, and then proceeded to climb into the limo as it sped off.



Playing with fire

Hypnosis bursts out of his locker room, he’s wearing a hooded sweater, and some jeans. His trademark sunglasses and gold chain are on and shining in the light, but that’s the only thing bright about Hypnosis. He’s got stuff on his mind, and there’s only place to get rid of it, in the Asylum. “When we ride” by 2Pac plays as Hypnosis emerges with his new music playing. He pauses until the drum beat kicks in at which point he walks down to ringside, ignoring the boos he’s receiving from the fans after last weeks action in which Impetigo was left under a trolley. He continues past all the fans shouting abuse at him, not seemingly getting any joy out of it like he used to.

Hypnosis: Shut the fuck up!

The crowd boo louder than before and start an Impetigo chant.

Hypnosis: Don’t even bother, even he’s not dumb enough to come out here and get another ass kicking. So you people are pissed at me? You feel like coming and getting a piece of me? No. Cuz you people are all fronts, you got all these signs and chants, but that’s it. None of you can bring it, and if you could, none of you are even on my level. You people only angry at me cuz I took out one of your boys. Impetigo, he’s one of your favourites right?

The crowd cheer.

Hypnosis: And he got taken out so you got pissed off right? Well welcome to my world. Welcome to my anguish, my pain, and my anger. Except when one of my boys got taken out on the streets we did something about it. No one in the Asylum has got any damn respect, and so you know what, I’m gonna go backstage and lay into someone else.

Hypnosis jumps out of the asylum, and heads backstage, looking for some more trouble. He arrives outside the door of the Kings of Apocalypse, Nicodemus the Extreme champion, and ArchAngel the UK champion. He bangs on the door, and both men arrive at the door. Hypnosis looks up at the two monsters, but doesn’t seem to have any fear in his eyes.

Hypnosis: Wassup, bitches? Long time no see. I thought I’d come back here and show the world, that you guys may be big, and you may think you’re hardcore with your Fag TV, but you’re all mouth.

Nicodemus turns to ArchAngel and laughs. Hypnosis, who takes this personally, pushes Nicodemus back who stumbles a bit. A look of pure hatred comes across the face of Nicodemus, who puts one hand round his throat, and another on his back. ArchAngel does the same and they throw Hypnosis straight backwards into the wall. He slides down, and is seemingly out cold. The two monsters turn and close the door… but it doesn’t close fully. Hypnosis’ hand is in the way.

Hypnosis: That all you two got? … The two of you make about 3 times me, and you can’t even knock me out? … And you have the nerve to call yourself extreme.

Hypnosis staggers to his feet, and grabs the back of his head. He throws his bandanna to the floor and reaches to the back of his head, when he brings it back its covered in blood. Hypnosis snaps at the sight of his own blood and dives at Nicodemus, who once again gets caught off guard. ArchAngel picks him off Nicodemus, and then steps back. The two Kings of Apocalypse stand there ready to pounce on Hypnosis, but suddenly the lights turn off. Some shouts are heard from Hypnosis, and when the lights return, Hypnosis is gone. Nicodemus and ArchAngel close the door, and dismiss the whole incident. The cameraman looks around to see Hypnosis on the floor about 20 feet further down the corridor, holding the back of his head once more, but he seems more concerned with who just dragged him out the room and saved him… Who is helping him out?



Joey Gunn Vs Jason and Steven Gunn

“Big Gun” by AC/DC played through the packed Shea Stadium, and the crowd reacted as expected when Joey and Joseph Gunn strode through the curtain, walking down to the Asylum with a stern look on their faces, both men began to discuss pre-match tactics as “Bullet in the head” by Rage Against the Machine played, the prompt for Jason and Steven Gunn to walk through the curtain to a hugh uproar from the crowd in attendance, both men walked down to the Asylum and leapt in, the crowd simmered down, as the pre-match discussions went on, with Jason and Steven now discussing tactics on the inside, and Joey and Joseph on the out, suddenly however, a hush of anticipation fell within the Shea stadium, with Joey brwaking away from his father and climbing the steps, taking a moment to glare at Jason and Steven who also broke from their discussion to stare back, Joey confidently steeped into the Asylum, and gestured for Steven and Jason to bring it on, and they did, with the crowd exploding, both men rushed Joey, Jason grabbing him by the legs, and Steven locking him in a headlock, the crowd’s cheers suddenly changed, with Joey using his extreme power, thrusting Jason across the ring with a large push off using hit foot, and then throwing Steven at him, Steve and Jason took a moment to re-group, before rushing Joey again, this time however, both men were caught by their throats, and chokeslammed to the mat, Joey took a moment to deliver stiff kicks to each of his brothers, bu Steven managed to strike him with a low blow, both Steven and Jason leapt on Joey, finally taking him down! Both men hammered away at Joey, before backing off as he stood groggily, this being the chance Jason needed, leaping and taking Joey down with an impressive hurricanranna! No sooner had Joey hit the mat, had Steven locked in a dragon sleeper, attempting to put his brother away early, Joey however struck back in a fit of rage, getting to his feet with Steven still desperately clenching the dragon sleeper, Joey used brut strength, backing Steven into the cage, and almost decapitating Jason with a big boot as he sprinted towards him, as Jason and Steven stood, Joey struck again, lifting Jason, and hurling him across the Asylum with a throat toss, he turned however, to become the recipient of a hard low blow courtesy of Steven, how then rocked Joey back with several hard rights and lefts, finally finishing him with a headbutt which swayed him into the mesh, Jason was now regaining his composure, and the crowd gasped as he flung himself onto the side of the Asylum, awaiting the next move,which was Steven, who quickly took Joey by the hair and bashed his head into the mesh, as Joey swayed back towards the middle of the Asylum the crowd gasped as Jason flew from the rim of the Asylum, attempting a moonsault body block! They were soon gasping again however, in shock…as Joey caught all 212 pounds of Jason in mid flight, before dropping him on his head with a sit down inverted piledriver! The crowd were silenced, as Jason twitched on the mat, Steven also stood in shock, but this was also his downfall, as he stood worried for his brother Jason’s safety, a furious Joey grabbed him by the throat, and the crowd once again grimaced, as Joey lifted Steven, and chokeslammed him directly onto Jason! Both Steven and Jason now lay motionless, the referee made a mandatory 10 count, as the crowd were stunned in silence, both Steven and Jason decimated in a matter of seconds, Joey began to leave, but it was at that point the crowd began their boo’s, father of all three participants, Joseph, stepping up to a level with Joey, before barking commands, and pointing at the downed Jason and Steven. A look un un-certainty came across Joey’s face, but not wanting to displease his father, he turned, lifting Jason to his feet, and crashing him down hard with another chokeslam! The crowd now booing the roof off, as Joey took Steven, and delivered the same punishment, a hard chokeslam, Joey turned to walk away, but Joseph once again barked commands, this time it appeared as though Joey would not do as he was told, however, after more of Joseph’s commands, he turned, lifting Jason once more, this time into a powerbomb, the crowd groaned, several female members screaming, as Joey brought Jason down across the rim of the Asylum with the powerbomb! This time Jason lay completely motionless, with Steven in extreme pain, Joseph gave out more commands as Joey continued to kick his downed brothers, until however, the crowd exploded with cheers.

Tommy Gunn!

Tommy raced down the isle, the crowd erupting with cheers, he stepped into the Asylum as his eyes and Joey’s met, the two men had a long staredown, with Tommy uttering something to Joey, who laughed, and rained down several more forceful kicks upon Steven, this time however, the crowd were on their feet, Joey found himself spun forcefully around, as Tommy placed his hand on Joey shoulder and pulled him away! Joey now turned right into the face of Tommy, and nose to nose, Tommy tried to look away from Joey’s stare, trying hard to lower the possibilities of a fight breaking out. However, suddenly…Joey spat directly into Tommy face. Tommy reeled back, as Joey laughed along with Joseph, as Tommy wiped the spit from his eyes, his hands began to shake, Joey took a step towards Tommy, a step he would later regret, BAM! Tommy lashed Joey in the face with a tremendous right hand, blood spraying from Joey nose all over the canvas, the crowd screamed with delight, Tommy and Joey continued to trade hard blows, with Joseph now stepping in, also trying to hit Tommy, suddenly the Asylum was a mass of black and white shirts, with officials pulling the brawl apart! The show went to commercial, with several officials holding Tommy and Joey apart!



Graphic Violence Vs Pete Borst

With Rico out of the way, Pete Borst had to go one on one with Graphic Violence. Inmate had given his word he wouldn't interfere, and that he would stop anyone who tried to interfere dead in their tracks. He wants Pete to fight like a man, and lose like a man. In Inmate's eye's, Pete Borst is no skilled fighter, and the prospect of Borst losing to GV was mouth watering to him.

The Swamp Song echoed throughout the arena and the fans begin to boo as Pete steps out from behind the curtain. He has his shiteball stick on one hand, and in the other he has the brick that so nearly knocked him out earlier that night after Inmate slung it at him backstage. Borst throws the brick into the ring, and then throws in the baseball bat/shiteball stick. Borst looks around the arena for a moment before climbing into the Asylum, as he gets ready to something he's not done for months.

Fight properly.

Last Resort plays, and the Asylum Champion Graphic Violence strolls down the aisle to boos. He has the Asylum Championship slung over his shoulder and focused expression on his face. As he stands on the outside of the Asylum glaring at Pete, his music fades out and the arena is silent. GV stares straight into the eyes of Pete, who avoids eye contact and just looks as if he's in a trance. The official takes the title belt from GV and GV climbs into the Asylum.

No sooner than he does, Borst charges at GV, who ducks under and plants Borst on the chest with a solid right. Pete staggers back, and GV hits him with another solid right hand to the chest. This time Borst loses his footing and tries to catch his breath as the champion stands over him. GV smirks and leans over to pick up Borst, but Pete has other ideas and he hits GV with a forearm shot to the mid section. Borst scrambles to his feet and tackles GV to the mat and begins to viciously throw rights and lefts at GV's head. GV covers up and eventually pushes Borst away, but no sooner than he gets up, GV is on the mat courtesy of a Pete Borst head butt right on the nose.

GV rolls over and blood drips to the mat from his nose. He begins to get up, but Pete kicks him back down again. GV begins to get up once more, but Borst kicks him down again. One more time GV attempts to get up, and as Borst attempts to kick GV, he grabs Borst's leg and takes Borst down with a leg whip. Pete grimaces and holds his knee. GV glances across the ring and notices the brick lying on the mat. He wipes the blood from his nose and picks up the brick. As Pete begins to get up, GV winds up... and pitches the brick right towards Pete.

Borst ducks and the brick smacks against the Asylum cell. Borst puts his hands in a time out position and says, "Whoa, whoa. Time out. Time out. That's just plain dirty." GV grins and runs at Borst, but Pete drops to the mat and drop toe holds GV head first into the Asylum cage! There's a loud OOOOOOOOOOOOH from the crowd as GV's head hits square on the metal rim around the top of the cage, and blood instantly begins to drip from an inch long gash on his forehead.

The referee begins to count out GV.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7...

GV's up. The camera picks up a clear shot of GV's head, and he's busted open bad. Borst has managed to get an official to throw a chair to him, and as GV staggers towards Borst, he swings and smacks GV on the head with the chair. Graphic Violence falls back quickly and he begins to bleed heavily all over the mat. Borst taunts GV, daring him to get up. Eventually GV does, and he falls victim to another chair shot, but this one only sends him down on one knee. Borst swings again and connects. Blood sprays all over the ring as GV falls back to the mat. Pete throws down the chair and tells the ref to count GV out.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8...

Borst is standing over the Asylum Champion, who's entire head and much of his chest is now crimson and raises his arms.

9...

GV grabs Borst's ankle! Graphic Violence swings his arm up viciously low blowing Borst, which gives him some time to get his wits about himself again. Borst shakes off the low blow, but GV seems to have got some sort of adrenaline rush from the blood. He has a sadistic grin on his face, which is now completely red, as well as much of his upper body, and Borst doesn't look comfortable at all. Especially when GV clotheslines Borst and follows it up by DDT'ing him as soon as he gets up. GV crawls across the Asylum leaving a trail of blood behind him towards the brick. He grabs ahold of staggers over to Borst who's flat on his back in the centre of the Asylum

GV holds the brick high and just drops the brick from above his head. As it falls, it gains speed and when it meets Borst's face it's going at some speed! Borst screams and holds his face as he begins to roll around the ring in agony. GV grins and falls over. He crawls over to Borst and leans over him and begins shouting at him before kneeing Borst in the gut. GV pulls Borst up, and Borst's face is a bloody mess now. GV runs towards the edge of the Asylum and attempts to throw Borst out, but Borst blocks it. GV hits him with a clubbing blow to the back and then begins to rub Pete's face on the mesh. GV gets up and walks towards Pete's shiteball stick. He's about to pick it up when he notices Pete crawling towards him. GV walks towards Pete and in one swift movement, powerbombs him hard in the centre of the Asylum.

GV looks around for a moment and wipes some blood from his eyes before standing on the rim of the Asylum cage. He raises his arms and dives off going for a leg drop that would surely finish Pete off. Borst moves! GV's backside hits the hard mat and GV holds his back in pain. Borst slowly gets to his feet and GV gets up too. GV runs towards Pete, who ducks under a clothesline attempt and when GV turns around, Pete charges at him hitting the Clothesline from Yankland!!! Both men are down a for a while, but Pete manages to get to his feet first and he tells the official to count GV out.

He won't do it! Borst gets in the face of the official, who obviously isn't too fond of Pete after the Jordan incident just two weeks ago. Meanwhile, GV is up again and has the baseball bat. He swings it towards Borst who has his back to GV, but Pete seems to sense it and side steps the swing, and GV clobbers the ref on the arm! The ref falls back and out of the Asylum. Pete quickly turns around and looks GV in the eye. GV looks Pete in the eye. The two stare at each other for a moment before GV attempts to take Pete's head off with the bat, but Pete ducks out of the way and kicks GV in the midsection. He attempts to DDT GV, but Graphic Violence suplexes Pete. GV crawls over to the dented and bloody steel chair and throws it down in the centre of the Asylum. He pulls Borst up and sets him up for a piledriver on the chair!

He hits it! There's a sickening thud as Borst's head hits the steel chair. GV rolls away and scrambles to his feet but realises there is no ref to count what would surely be the ten count. GV looks around for the ref and sees him on the outside of the Asylum. He begins to point in the direction of the ref and bizarrely someone at ringside thinks he's asking for a steel chair, and another chair gets thrown to GV. He catches it, looks at and throws it behind him and begins to shout at the guys at ringside to get the ref in the ring. But it'd be no use, the ref is well out of it.

Borst has begun to stir and he notices the brand spanking new chair lying in the Asylum nearby. He grabs the chair and staggers towards GV and smacks it hard across GV's back. GV falls to one knee and Borst, who's still dazed from the piledriver on the chair falls down also. GV grabs the chair used earlier in the match and when both men are back to their feet, he swings it hard at Borst's head! Borst goes down to one knee. Both men, dripping head to toe in blood, look groggily at each other, before Borst returns the compliment, smacking GV on the head with a chair not once, but twice! Somehow GV manages to stay on his feet, and he staggers around for a moment, swinging the chair at Borst once more in a last ditch attempt. The sloppy chair shot is connects with Borst's head, and it's enough to knock Borst down, but GV falls down also!

Both men lay motionless in the Asylum, battered, bloody and both by the looks of things knocked out cold. The Sunday Show is already 5 minutes over the allotted air time, and comes to a close with an over head shot of the Asylum showing two men, who gave it their all that night, battered, bloody and lying side by side in the Asylum.










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