the Asylum | Sunday Results


the Delta Center, Salt Lake City, Utah
February 18th 2001


SHOCK! HORROR! CORRUPTION!


As the Sunday Show comes on air, just 6 days before the next Asylum pay per view, D'Yer Know What I Mean? by Oasis begins to play, prompting cheers from the crowd. The lights flicker on and off as the aeroplane and morse code sounds echo throughout the arena before a huge pyro explosion at the top of the aisle goes off and the music kicks in. The lights comes and from the smoke in the entrance way, the Asylum Champion, Borst steps out. He has the Asylum Championship in his right hand, dragging along the floor beside him and is wearing his ring attire. He climbs into the Asylum and takes the mic as the fans continue to cheer him loudly. Borst raises the mic to his lips as the fans begin to chant his name.

"SHUT the FUCK up." On that note, the fans begin to cheer Borst. "Yet AGAIN you yanks amaze me. You cheer when you're fucking insulted." Yet again, the fans cheer him, seemingly cheering his every word, no matter what he says.

"Fucking great being popular this is. Turn that music off now, got some stuff to say... surprisingly."

Borst drops the Asylum Championship and paces around the ring with his head down for a while. He stops and looks up.

"Rrrrrrrrrico. I understand you're a little fucked. That's right, you've got to actually fight tonight ain't ya?" The crowd's silence prompts Borst to continue. "I suppose I should explain a little eh?

Well Rico's got this real problem with getting his hands dirty, but still wanted to get to the top of this business. The best way of doing that was to pay off the champ. OK, I admit it, Rico paid me. He wrote huge cheques in return for either his opponents getting the shit kicked into them prior to the match, or someone getting to the guys in the office before the news of Rico fighting got out, and getting the match cancelled with simple intimidation."

The fans begins to boo Borst slightly.

"Hey, boo all you fucking want... but wait til you got all the info. Sure, Rico was paying for the luxury of getting to the top quick. Heck, he's got a fucking title shot in 6 days time against me... well he did have. Rico, I don't want anymore of your fucking money. You're gonna fight ArchAngel tonight. One on one in the Asylum, and if you don't win, you ain't getting your fucking shot at this fucker at the pay-per-view!"

As the tone of Borst's voice raises, the fans begin to cheer him.

"You don't deserve the fucking match. So screw you fu..."

Borst is interupted by boos from the crowd. Rico strolls down the aisle wearing an expensive Italian suit and has a mic in his hand.

"Hey Pete! Yo... over here. So my money's not good enough for you anymore, is that it?"

Borst paces around the ring for a while. "No Rico, your money ain't good enough. And neither is your fucking training. You're fucking wrestling tips the other week almost cost me the title pal."

"Hey hey hey, calm down Pete. You still got your title, and I've still got my match, so everything's fine right? No are you gonna take care of some business tonight or what?"

Borst replies with the two finger salute.

"Borst, you're testing my patience. Looks like we're gonna have to do things the hard way. So after I beat ArchAngel tonight, I'll be coming for you Pete... and don't expect me to go easy on you either, like I would have done if you had co-operated. Hell, lets add a stip to the pay per view match. Best of 5 falls. That should be interesting eh?"

"That's fine by me Rico, fine by me... but hey, I'm not that worried about what stips you wanna put on the match, since there's no way you can beat ArchAngel. You're a fucking no talent fraud. If it wasn't for your money, you'd never have entered the prowrestling and fighting business."

Rico shakes his head. "You've made a big mistake Pete, a big mistake. You don't cross guys like me, and you're gonna pay. You're gonna pay big... oh Pete. I just remembered. You might not be champ going into the pay per view anyway! I little bird told me that some guys in the office want to get shot of you as champ... could be at the pay per view... could be tonight against this tHw legend." Rico laughs to himself for a moment. "You're screwed Pete, completely screwed."

"Fuck you Rico." replies Borst as Rico cockily turns his back and walks away. "Get fucking real Rico." Borst shoves two fingers up at Rico as he leaves the aisle.

"And that's fucking done." Borst throws the mic down as D'Yer Know What I Mean? begins to play. He picks up the Asylum Championship and leaves the Asylum.

Silence Vs Kid Jive



Munkafust’s “Living Loving Lying Leaving” began to play throughout the Delta Center, and the crowd gave a great response for newcomer Kid Jive, a man who’s record was now one win, no losses, however, things were highly likely to change tonight, as he faced a man feared by many, the man named Silence, and as “Dragula” by Rob Zombie played, a nervous look emerged on Kid Jive’s face, smoke filled the entry way, but Jive was soon down, as Silence emerged from behind, smashing Kiid down with a club to the back of his neck, and stomping him in the back as he tried to stand, Jive quickly made amends for the earlier attack, grasping one of Silences kicks, and sweeping his other leg, dropping him to the mat, and quickly locking in an inverted STF, however Silence was still full of strength, powering out of the hold, and rolling backwards, Jive began to gain momentum, as he ran towards Silence, who quickly brought the momentum to and end, dropkicking Jive’s knee from beneath him. Jive fell flat on his face, but as Silence charged him, he managed to tackle him to the ground, before stepping back for another run up, Silence saw Jive’s run, and again countered, sharply lowering his back and delivering a back body drop to Jive. Jive hits the mat hard and Silence locked in an Indian deathlock, Jive however would not submit, despite Silence repeatedly tightening the hold, somehow Jive managed to catch Silence in the face with a stray hand. Allowing himself freedom, Silence turned around and began to kick the rib area of Jive numerous times. Silence then dropped to his knees and applied a choke on Jive. Jive gasped for air, then raked the eyes of Silence so that the hold is released. Silence held his face in pain, Jive gets to his feet breathing rather heavily before sending his elbow crashing into the spine of Silence. Jive then executed one of his trademark moves, wowing the crowd once more, but running to the rim of the Asylum and executing his bouncing spinning heel kick. Jive brought Silence up, and sent him into the steel railing. He charged in with a dropkick, and then began to go to work on Silence, hitting him with a series of jabs while trapped up against the cage. Silence suddenly struck out, with a hard lariat to the face of Jive, Jive backed up, but found himself in more trouble as Silence flattened him with an Arabian face buster, Jive attempted to strike back, but however found himself in what would surely be the end of the match, the Silent treatment, In the struggle, Jive’s feet slammed into the referee, knocking him down, giving the opportunity for a certain somebody to strike…

Mikey Riggs

Riggs arrived on the scene with a chair in his hand, and with one deafening blow, he slammed it down into the skull of Silence, the referee stood, and began to administer a count on both Jive and Silence…

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The referee called the match as a draw, with both Silence and Jive laying unconscious in the ring, Riggs assessed the damage as the show went to commercial.

Schemes

The figure of Schuler appeared on the big screen as Asylum's sunday show came to commercial, Schuler paced back and forth, hands in pockets looking slightly worried, before reaching into his pocket, before pulling out his pager.

"Damn, Sharon, im needed urgently for legal air...do you think you'll be alright on your own for a few hours?"

Nerva merely smiled, Schuler clearly getting the point that his presence wouldnt help her should she find herself in trouble anyway, with that, he left the locker room, as the camera switched elsewhere to the sight of Joker, who hangs up the reciever of a payphone which he stands at. He then chuckled, before turning and slamming fists with his friend AJ.

"Hook, Line...and sinker" And with Jokers words...the two strolled away chuckling to themselves.


Contract

The camera's moved backstage, Michelle Campbell's office to be exact, she sat at her desk writing on some papers, as a knock at the door echoed through the room, "Come in" Michelle Campbell shouted, as the door swung open, to reveal, well…a man in a mask, the masked figure walked over to Michelle's desk and stood arms folded, Michelle looked up. "Oh, its you…have a seat.", the figure nodded, before sitting down in the chair. "So, you've come about the contract I take it?". The figure once again chose to nod as oppose to speaking. "Alright then, so, if you'll just fill this out, we'll use the salary fee we discussed last week if that's no problem?". Again, the figure simply nodded, whilst scribbling down on the contract, he finished, before slipping the contract back across to Michelle. "Alright then, that's done, I'll see you the week after the Pay Per View, that's when you'll debut. The figure once again nodded, before standing up and exiting the room as Michelle continued to file the papers.




the Inmate Vs The Dominator



“Ice, Ice, Baby” by Vanilla Ice hit the p.a. system, signalling the introduction of ‘The Dominator’ Jason Blakely, a name which contradicts the man’s Asylum career thus far, far from dominating, Blakely had lost his first two fights thus far, and entered his third against an opponent whom many considered to be one of the Asylum’s unsung toughmen, As Dominator entered the Asylum, “Disposable Teens” by Marilyn Manson hit the arena, and Inmate entered to a good response from the crowd, last seen with a win at the Pay Per View, Inmate strode down to the Asylum with a look of confidence in his eye, he clambered into the Asylum, as Dominator made a foolish mistake, running, and vaulting directly into the arms of Inmate, Inmate smirked, before lifting Dominator high, and suplexing him hard to the canvas, Dominator his the mat with a thud, bouncing back to his feet, only to be the recipient of several hard rights and lefts at the hands of the Inmate, who the proceeded to knee Dominator in the ribs several times, before throwing him over his head with a belly to belly suplex, Dominator brushed off the hold, flying back at Inmate and chopping his knee from beneath him, before mounting the Asylum, and hitting a picture perfect moonsault, this brought good response from the crowd, who weren’t too used to seeing Blakely excecute a move properly, the crowd responded almost as well as Blakely himself, who proceeded to do a little dance, consisting mostly of taunt like gestures towards Inmate, Dominator then turned to the crowd, who laughed almost hysterically at him, or perhaps the face that Inmate was stood behind him, Dominator turned in mid-dance, straight into a fist to the nose via the Inmate, Dominator hit the ground, his nose showering the mat with blood, he struggled to his feet, but met several Inmate kicks, before finally meeting a belly to back release German suplex, sending the Dominator across the Asylum itself, Dominator struggled to his feet, trying to wipe the blood away from his nose, he struggled towards Inmate, who walked towards him, Dominator tried desperation tactics, dropping to his knee’s and headbutting Inmate in the groin, as Inmate recovered, Dominator began to mount the Asylum, a tactic which in previous weeks had proved most unsuccessful, and once again, it did. Dominator mounted the cage, and leapt off, Perfectly landing a Somersault DDT on the Inmate, aside from the fact that there was no DDT, Dominator leapt through the air with a somersault, landing on Inmate, who caught him, Inmate clasped Dominator for a few seconds, before letting out a roar, and belly to belly suplexing him, the sight of the move brought the crowd into frenzy, well, perhaps not the move itself, but the power Inmate executed it with, Flinging Dominator over, and out of the Asylum for the win! Inmate looked across the cheering crowd, as Dominator lay motionless on the outside, “Disposable Teens” played once more, and Inmate made his exit.

Handicap Match

Nicodemus Vs Matthew and Sanjuro



Rob Zombie’s “Scum of the Earth” played, as former toughman, wrestler…and now fighter, Matthew, made his way down to the ring to participate in a heated match, in recent months, its been no secret that Nicodemus and Sanjuro hate each other with a passion, with Nicodemus’ very debut being a vicious attack on ‘The Devil from the east’. The match, which carries stipulations from both parties, Nicodemus asking specifically for a falls count anywhere affair, and Sanjuro stating the he wished for the match to run by elimination rules. Matthew entered the ring and awaited a man who in recent months he’s fought and sided with, Sanjuro, “My Hero” by the Foo Fighters played, and Sanjuro made his entrance, hitting the Asylum and exchanging a glare with Matt, Suddenly however their tension was interrupted, red strobing pulses generated throughout the Delta Center as Slipknot’s “Wait and bleed” began to play, Matt and Sanjuro instantly adopted fighting stances, but the crowd gasped, as in between the red pulses, a towering figure appeared from behind them, the lights came on, as as they did, the figure that was indeed Nicodemus grasped both men by their throats, before lifting them both, and dropping them to the canvas with a double chokeslam! Sanjuro and Matt both rolled away, Nicodemus took opportunity, cutting off Matt and punishing him with several hard fists to the ribs and face, Sanjuro ran at Nico, but was caught by his own momentum, as Nicodemus propelled him out of the Asylum, this being falls count anywhere the match wasn’t over for Sanjuro, and he knew this, steadying himself and getting to his feet, however as he looked up, the last thing he expected to see; Matthew hurtling towards him, dawned on him, Nicodemus had military pressed Matt, and thrown him out of the Asylum onto Sanjuro! As Matt and Sanjuro lay in a crumpled heap on the floor, Nico made his way to the outside grasping a chair on the way, as he approached Sanjuro and Matthew, they appeared to be planning something, and indeed they were, for as Nico reached them, they performed an amazing move, Matt hit the deck, spinning and sweeping Nico’s legs from under him, simultaneously, Sanjuro has leap, and spinning heel kicked the chair into Nico’s face, the results were devastating, as Nico hit the ground hard, Sanjuro and Matt moved away, planning their next move, Nico was back on his feet in no time, pointing at both Sanjuro and Matt, who approached him, Matt dropped, grabbing Nico’s legs, Nico drove matt in the back with several fists, to try and free his legs, but Sanjuro ran, vaulting from Matt’s back, and dropkicking Nico in the face, Nico was down again, as Sanjuro took the chair, driving it into Nico several times, before laying it on his face, as Matthew stomped down on it, Nico emerged, bleeding profusely from his mouth and nose, and was quick to procure revenge, Grabbing Matt and grinding his face into the Asylum mesh, oblivious to the several wicked chair shots Sanjuro delivered to his back, as Sanjuro realised he would have to do something more to kepp Nico down, he took three of four steps back, running with the chair and swinging at Nico…

He missed.

Matthew took the full brunt of the chair in the face, as his head crushed between the steel of the chair and the mesh of the Asylum, he hit the ground with a thud, and as the referee checked, it was clear that he was unconscious , E.M.T’s hit ringside and scooped Matthew away, as Sanjuro proceeded to live up to the accolade ‘Devil from the east’ beginning with a series of stinging blows to Nico’s head, Sanjuro repeatedly slammed Nico’s skull against the mesh, finishing him off with several hard kicks to the ribs, Sanjuro climbed back into the Asylum, as Nico again got to his feet, grabbing the previously used chair on his way into the Asylum, Sanjuro ran at Nico, who swung the chair, only for Sanjuro to duck and superkick him in the chin, the chair hit the mat with a thud, As Sanjuro crept behind Nico, and administered his deadly dragon sleeper, pulling Nico to the ground Sanjuro clenched in what was surely the end for Nico, as the referee checked, Nico appeared clearly unconscious, and as he signalled for the bell, he was cut short, Nico’s hand reached out, grasping the referee by the throat, and stopping him from calling for the bell, he released as the referee stepped back taking In air and recovering, Sanjuro looked in shock, as Nico began to struggle, firstly to his knees, then his feet, as Sanjuro still held on! Sanjuro found himself slowly turned around by Nico in the air, before being pressed upwards and dropped behind Nico into a devastating Kryptonite Krunch onto the chair! Sanjuro slumped motionless on the mat as Nico smiled, the referee checked, and found Sanjuro to be unconscious as expected, awarding Nicodemus the win via knock out, ‘Wait and Bleed’ once again played, as Nico left the ringside and the show went to commercial.

Annoying

Kenny Rock roamed the backstage area's of the Delta Center, around his waist, his T.V. and 'Anti Hardcore' titles, he strutted the corridors, before looking at the ground and...

Thud.

Kenny had walked directly into all 6'5" and 280lbs of Joey Gunn, Kenny looked up, to see Joey looking down at him, Kenny decided he would say something to calm the situation.

"Move you big idiot."

Kenny looked at Joey with a goofy grin, Joey responded with a snarl.

"Hmmm, now which part of Move-You-Big-Idiot" didnt you understand?

WHACK! Kenny found himself hurtling towards a soda machine, before hitting it and falling to the ground, he tried to stand, but found himself beneath several Joey Gunn kicks, before finally having a huge stack of tables thrown onto him, Joey Gunn dusted his hands off, before leaving the scene.

Chris Credible Vs Reno Davis



"Teething" by the Deftones blared over the speakers at The Delta Center in Utah as trash was thrown onto the entrance ramp and Chris Credible appeared to a swarm of boos. He smiled and stroked his goatee before flipping off the crowd and taking off for the ring."Give It Up" by The Goodmen began to pop over the speakers as the crowd raised as one and cheered on for Reno Davis. ZaC flew out of the curtain and landed five feet from the entrance as the crowd began to erupt and Reno Davis appeared behind Chris Credible in the ring as the match had begun.Reno tackled Credible's knee and then locked in a quick reverse Achilles lock that made Credible cry out in anguish. Reno released, lifted Credible's knee up and then slammed it down hard on the mat. Credible rolled away as Reno charged and dropkicked Chris into the mesh and it gave way. Chris struggled not to touch the floor as the mesh smashed against the concrete and Reno looked at how easy it was to break. Credible got back into The Asylum and bashed Reno in the face with an elbow hook followed by a 3-point stance tackle.Chris locked on a simple leg lock and held it for 15 seconds before lifting Reno and giving him a picture perfect spinning neck breaker followed through with a blatant choke hold. Reno delivered an eye gouge and kicked Chris in the head before delivering a sit down suplex. Reno then locked on the Goku-Raku Stretch and pulled back as far as he could. The hold was broken when Reno slipped up and fell backwards after 16 seconds. Reno got up first and gave Credible three quick boxing jabs before executing a straight right punch that sent Credible into the barricade. Reno Irish Whipped Credible to the area that had no more mesh and as Credible bashed against the barricade, Reno ran right passed him and jumped up onto the barricade itself. The crowd cheered as Reno puposely fell forward and hooked his legs underneath Credible's arms. Reno then tried to hok Credible's legs as the crowd went nuts, but Credible also threw himself backwards. Reno hit the floor as Credible hung on for dear life. Credible pulled himself up into the ring and looked around, still in shock as Reno held his head in pain. Credible's arm was raised in victory at 8:23

Pre-Meditated Attack

Nerva entered her locker room as the camera's moved backstage, she approached her bag and began to shuffle through, suddenly, the figure of AJ appeared from a shadow behind the door, clutching a bottle he quietly snook behind Nerva, catching a glimpse of something in the corner of her eye, Nerva pivoted, striking AJ with a hard kick to the ribs, he dropped the bottle which shattered as she began to punch him with rights and lefts across the room, however, Nerva did not see Joker enter the room, as Nerva pummeled AJ in the corner, Joker began a run up, punching Nerva in the head with a vicious right, before squashing her in the corner, AJ grabbed her by the hair, and Joker by the legs, as the two carried her out of the locker room.

Idiot

As 'The Dominator' Jason Blakely walked the corridors, fresh from defeat, he couldnt help but wonder why two guys were carrying the fighter chick down the corridor and past him, he watched the two carry Nerva towards Sebastian Thomas, who said "Were taking her downstairs", as he turned, banging straight into Joey Gunn, the second fool to do such a thing tonight.
"Oh...hey dude...hey listen, im sorry about like, last week you know...I hope my head didnt hurt your fist too much when you were punching it, because you know that would suc..."

As expected, Joey punched Dominator in the mouth, before slinging him to the wall and administering several kicks, Dominator lay motionless, as Joey Gunn finished him, picking him up, and chokeslamming him through a nearbye catering table.

Tommy Gunn Vs Aaron Walker



"Tommy Gun" by the Clash played, as Tommy Gunn appeared through the curtain to a large ovation from the crowd, he appeared to look intense as he walked down to the Asylum, looking ready to take out his frustrations on someone, and indeed, he did.Tommy Gunn immediately runs at Walker, and tackles him to the mat. Gunn swings rights and lefts at Walker, who does a good job of covering up, before managing to push Gunn away. Walker gets to his feet, but is met with a solid clothesline from Gunn. Tommy grabs Aaron Walker's leg and drops an elbow into the knee joint several times, before locking Walker in a simple, but very effective leg lock. Walker refuses to give up, and manages to kick Gunn with his other leg, breaking the hold. Walker chop blocks the dazed Tommy Gunn, and then attempts to throw Gunn out of the Asylum. Tommy is having none of it and blocks the attempts, but Aaron jabs Gunn in the mid section and bounces Gunn's head off the railing around the top of the Asylum. Walker goes for a leg drop across Gunn's throat, but Tommy Gunn moves and Walker finds nothing but canvas. Gunn grabs Walker's arm and hits a solid reverse suplex on Walker. Gunn doesn't allow the ref to begin a ten count, and just pulls Walker up. Gunn hits Walker with some solid shots to the mid section, much like a boxer would deliver before headbutting Walker in the jaw. Walker falls to the mat holding his mouth and Gunn just viciously stomps on Walker's mid section. Gunn drags Walker up again and whips him into the Asylum cage wall, following him and driving his knee into Walker. The fans are going wild, as Gunn continues to take out his frustarations on Aaron Walker. Walker manages to buy himself some time with a low blow. Walker manages to slowly get to his feet and he grabs Gunn around the throat. Tommy Gunn hits back with a knee to Walker, before grabbing his opponent and hitting The Recoil! Walker is down! The ref checks on Walker, and calls for the bell!

Tommy's hand is raised in victory, however his music is not that which is playing, "Ice, Ice, Baby" by Vanilla Ice played, as Dominator limped from behind the curtain, Tommy Looked confused as he walked down to the Asylum, before limping in, and taking a microphone..

"Hey! Your brother sucks! He keeps kicking my ass and stuff! Can you help me or something? Maybe we can team...cause you know...im really hardcore and stuf..."

"Big Gun" by AC/DC played, as Joey Gunn ran down to the Asylum, running straight past Tommy, and smashing Dominator to the ground, Joey proceeded to pick Dominator up, and place him in 'The Gunn Rack' shaking him vigorously, and screaming at Tommy to help Dominator, Tommy looked, before lowering his head, and walking out of the Asylum, the crowd watched in shock as Tommy hung his head, and waled out of ringside, Joey slammed down Dominator furiously at EMT's attended to him, "Big Gun" played once more, as Joey left the scene. and the show went to commercial.

Archangel Vs Rico



The show returned from commercial as AA and Rico lock up. Rico uses his strength to try and gain an advantage, but the more powerful AA just pushes Rico back into the cages' railing. The two lock up again, this time Rico places his foot behind Matthew's and takes him down to the mat. Rico is quick to mount AA and start throwing rights and lefts to the face and rib area. AA sees and opening and makes good with one stiff right to the nose of Rico. Rico's eyes begin to water and he has to stop his attack. AA reaches his feet and sends Rico down hard with a clothesline. AA grabs Rico by the back of the head and lifts him to his feet. AA attempts a suplex, but Rico blocks it. He tries again, but gets the same results. After a third attempt, Rico turns it into a suplex of his own, but instead of sending AA down on his back…he sends him crashing down on his stomach and face with a facebuster suplex. AA is not going to stay down that easily. He begins to slowly make his way up to his feet. Rico takes AA by the back of the head and walks him over by the railing. Rico takes AA's head all the way back and sends it flying forward onto the steel railing. Again Rico takes the head of AA and bashes it against the railing. AA falls on his back. Rico stands on top of the cages railing and goes for a moonsault. AA moves and Rico's stomach hits the mat hard. AA staggers to his knees and locks on a crossfaced chicken wing on Rico. The ref asks if Rico wants to give up, but he yells out "no". AA cranks back and Rico screams out in pain. Once again the ref asks, but Rico says "no" for the second time. AA is frustrated and lets go of the hold. AA hooked on a standard sleeper and held it onto Rico for 30 seconds until Rico elbowed AA in the chest three times and performed an amazing Rin-Ne kick to AA's neck. The match continued as Matthew delivers hard kicks to a downed Arch Angel, Rico picked up AA by the hair and delivered a snap back drop. He again picked him up and slammed AA's face onto the barrier and held him in a headlock position, then he began grinding AA's face across the barrier until AA couldn't take it anymore and pulled out with all of his might. Rico rased his right arm to please the fans and got a good pop for it, he moved his arm down to AA who was holding his face in pain on the ground and pointed. AA recovered with a eye poke and a spinning neck breaker. He raised Rico to his feet and positions him, drowsy, in the center of the ring as AA leaped at the barrier and shot himself back at Rico with a hard flying back elbow. AA rolled over backwards and rested on his knees and Rico laid sprawled over the mat. He popped two middle fingers up and aimed them at the crowd as he hooked a deathlock on Rico and then leaned back for a bridge. Rico held his arms out as the referee began asking him if he wished to submit for the third time tonight. "NO!" yelled Rico as he tried to break out of it. AA held on though and broke the hold on his own in hopes of beating him down enough later. As Rico raised slowly to his feet, AA waited with his hands on his knees ready to attack the second the opportunity arose, it did when Rico turned around and AA slammed a hard STF on Rico, sending him to the ground again. Rico raised to his feet again and AA once again begins to charge at him. Rico, quick to think, side steps AA. Arch Angel, now more infuriated, turns around and he is met with a foot to the temple. Rico hits a superkick AA which sends AA's back up against the cage. AA is stunned, but before he has time to recover Rico hits another superkick on AA. And this time AA flies out of the cage. Rico drops on his back, obviously exhausted. The ref raises Rico's hand as he gets the upset victory on Arch Angel.
Torture


The scene moved to the dark boiler room, where the sound of someone in pain could be heard, the camera's caught up with AJ and Joker, whom each held one of Nerva's arms, Sebastian Thomas stood, beating Nerva down with his cane and roaring insults at her, the assault continued as the show went back to the arena.

Pete Borst Vs the Man, the Myth, the Legend



For the second time that night, D'Yer Know What I Mean? by Oasis begins to play. The lights flicker on and off as the aeroplane and morse code sounds echo throughout the arena before a huge pyro explosion at the top of the aisle goes off and the music kicks in. The lights comes and from the smoke in the entrance way, the Asylum Champion, Borst steps out. The fans go wild as Borst strolls down the aisle, dragging the Asylum Championship along the floor beside him. He throws the title belt into the ring, and climbs in.

The ring announcer begins to speak. "Introducing his opponent... he is the self proclaimed 'the man, the myth, the legend'... Nowell Aurora!"

The crowd are silent for a moment, as one of the most hated men in tHw history steps out from behind the curtain. He marches down the aisle and grabs the ring announcer and shouts something at him. The ring announcer loosens his collar and begins to speak again.

"Ahem... EVAN Aurora!"

It seems that tHw's most hated man has turned over a new leaf..? He's not as cocky as before, and hasn't already jumped his opponent. Instead he's patted the ring announcer on the back as a reward for getting his name right, and has offered to shake Borst's hand.

Borst however doesn't go for the hand shaking thing, and puts two fingers up at Aurora, who just shakes his head and takes a few steps back. He begins to loosen up, but his streching exercises are interupted by a solid clothesline that has the tHw legend on his back. The fans erupt into cheers as Borst grabs a handful of hair and short clotheslines Aurora. He pulls him up again, and hits him with another clothesline... and another... and another. The fans go wild as Aurora is flat on his back in the Asylum and Borst paces around the ring mouthing off.

Aurora gets up and tries to catch his breath. Borst goes for one clothesline too many, as Aurora ducks under and grabs ahold of Borst's dodgy arm, locking him in an arm bar. Borst is in a lot of pain quickly, with Aurora pin pointing Borst's weakness. Aurora realises he has hit Borst's weak spot, and releases the hold and gets up. Aurora backs off and begins to apologise for unfair sportsmanship! So much for the sneaky cocky cheater... Aurora has turned over a new leaf.

Aurora allows Borst to get up, but Borst doesn't wait for Aurora to say go. He grabs Aurora around the waist and locks him in a tight bearhug, spinning around and planting him with a spinebuster! The fans erupt with cheers, as Borst grabs Aurora's hair, pulls him up and throws him over the Asylum!

The referee hands Borst the Asylum Championship, and Borst raises the title high. Meanwhile, Aurora has got up and climbed back into the Asylum, but with a steel chair. Borst turns around to be met with a firm shot to the head! Aurora then dives on Borst and begins to attack him, swinging rights and lefts at him viciously, busting Borst wide open. As EMT's see to Borst, Aurora walks down the aisle with a grin on his face, and is met at the entrance way by Rico. Aurora and Rico shakes hands, and money is blatantly passed from Rico to Aurora. The two leave, as EMT's help the Asylum Champion out of the Asylum.
Insanity?


As the fans of the Asylum began to move slowly out of the Delta Center, they turned surprised, as the big screen spraked into action, the face of Joe could be seen, and this brought good response from the crowd, he stood in what seemed to be a red light room, and he smiled disturbingly into the camera.

"Going somewhere are we? ho ho ho, WELL STOP!" Joe said, with a hint of insanity in his voice. "Now, are we all comfy? Gooooood, as im here to tell you all about...BANG!" Joe shouted the word BANG! the name of the coming PPV, slowly, people began to sit back down into their seats. "Now folks, you might be a tad dissapointed, for as you can see...I didnt show up tonight, to walk into any carefully plotted Graphic Violence traps, well you see, well... as much as a shame that may be...I'd like to enlighten you all to my current thoughts on the situation, you see...during my period in what im now told was a coma, my wife took over this company, now...no offense to her or anything, but she's run it to shit, you know? Anyway...doo be doo...what was I saying, AHAH! BANG!, yes...you see...I have taken the liberty's of coming out of my coma, beating the shit out of some guy, stealing his clothes, and avoiding the authorities for near a week...to mastermind the booking of Bang ladies and gentlemen, so...I shall not delay, here is my brief summary...in the main event...Pete Borst will take on Rico for the Asylum championship, for reasons, which if you watched todays show, you should already know...moving on...Tommy Gunn is going to face...Dominator! Thats right, shame on you Tommy...after all those weeks of doing a bad job of protecting poor me, you wont even look after poor little Dommy the ring crew fella, which may I add, is another one of my wife's stupid decisions for which I aplogise...moving swiftly on, Joey Gunn will face Kenny Rock...erm, Kin will face Jon Spratt in a medieval weapons match because...them killing each other will get me some glorious buy rates, and then we'll have Nerva Vs Sebastian Thomas...followed shorty by...*Tum de de dum dum dum duuuuuum* Graphic Violence...Vs, ME! In a street fight match...for erm, well...my half of the company, how's that sound? Insane? hah, im not insane people...thats just a rumour, now...I'll leave you all to go home and rest in the thoughts...that im going to Kill Graphic Violence...KILL HIM!" Joe finished his manical rant, laughing to himself as the camera panned out, revealing him sat in a room with the words 'Kill Graphic Violence' painted all over the walls, suddenly the red light went out, as the show came to a close.



Credits
Segment 1: Steve
Match 1: Joe
Segment 2: Joe
Match 2: Joe
Match 3: Joe
Segment 3: Joe
Match 4: Eric
Segment 4: Joe
Segment 5: Joe
Match 5: Steve
Match 6: Lance
Match 6: Tommy
Segment 6: Joe
Main Event: Steve
Segment 7: Joe



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