IWC Asylum-Long Island, NY-Jan 31

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IWC Asylum opens up with “Shout 2000,” by Disturbed, playing over the speakers. Madok emerges from behind the curtain and begins to walk down to the ring, he flicks off a few fans who begin to chant his name.

Stenfelder: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and will be fought under Tap Out Rules! Making his way to the ring first, from Orlando, Florida, weighing in at 180 pounds, he is the Tap Out Champion, Madok Mortalis!

Nailz: Welcome, ladies and gentlement, to a special Monday night edition of IWC Asylum! We're getting right to the action, with Madok Mortalis taking on “Superstar” Bobby Bodacious!

Madok pauses as he reaches the ring and then jumps on to the outside apron and looks around at the fans in attendance. He gets inside the ring and jumps on the ropes as he holds up his middle finger and a few of the fans do it too, while they are chanting his name still. As his music dies down, Madok sits down on the mat and watches the curtain for his opponent to show up.

He doesn't have to wait long as The lights go down as "Superstar" begins playing over the PA System. A spotlight shines down at the entrance of the aisle, where Bobby Bodacious is kneeling while wearing a robe. The robe is sky blue with his name on it.

Stenfelder: And his opponent, from Beverly Hills, California, weighing in at 230 pounds, “Superstar” Bobby Bodacious!

Beckett: If Bodacious can pick up a win in this match, it should put his name on the short list contenders for Madok's Tap Out Championship!

Bodacious stands up completely after approximately 20 seconds. As Bodacious heads to the ring, he makes sure to completely snob the fans. Bodacious enters the ring, where he slowly takes his robe off, handing it off to an unknown employee at ringside. While handing off the robe, Bodacious makes sure to lecture the employee to be careful with the robe.

Madok Mortalis vs. “Superstar” Bobby Bodacious

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The match starts off with the two men trading holds in the middle of the ring, going back and forth, displaying their wrestling ability. Eventually, Bodacious gets the upperhand, and uses his size advantage to keep Mortalis grounded for the early portion of the match. After giving Madok a drilling Brainbuster, Bodacious locks in the STF, trying to draw the Tap Out!

Nailz: Madok needs to break out of this hold if he wants to have a chance at winning this match.

Beckett: I'm calling it right now, Bodacious will walk out the new #1 Contender to the Tap Out Title!

Bodacious keeps the hold locked in tight, but Mortalis shows no signs of giving up! Bodacious lets go of the hold, and pops up to his feet, stomping the Tap Out Champion in the small of the back again and again before trying to lock the hold on again! Mortalis wriggles out and rolls away from Bodacious, getting to his feet! Bodacious rushes in, and Madok jumps up, connecting with the Pele Kick! He then connects with a Springboard Corkscrew Enzugiri as Bodacious gets up to the feet, and then mounts the top turnbuckle, leaping off to hit the Into the Storm! As Madok begins to grab a hold of Bodacious' leg, The Gambler runs out to the ring and attacks Madok, drawing the disqualification! DING! DING! DING![/center]

Nailz: What's The Gambler doing out here, ruining a perfectly good match!?

Chase: I think The Gambler and “Superstar” Bobby Bodacious want to leave a message to the Tap Out Champion!

Bodacious and The Gambler beat down Madok in the middle of the ring, as the fans boo loudly. The Gambler pulls Madok up to his feet, and hits the Roll of the Dice, before Bodacious follows up with the Born Superstar! They raise each other's arms as “Superstar” hits the speakers again, and they exit up the ramp.

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IWC comes back from an internet ad with "Remedy" cuing up on the PA system as the arena darkens, strobe lights flood the entrance ramp as the shadow of JD Pierce appears in the tunnel, he makes his way through the lights and taunts the audience as he walks down the ramp, slapping away peoples hands as they try and touch him, he rolls into the ring and climbs each turnbuckle in succession taunting the crowd.

Stenfelder: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Already in the ring, from New York City, New York, weighing in at 231 pounds, “The Kamikaze Revolution” JD Pierce!

Nailz: Tonight marks JD Pierce's in-ring debut here in IWC!

The lights dim as the opening notes of Kenny Rogers' “The Gambler” begin playing. Spotlights show reflections of playing cards along the entrance. Gambler, wearing a jacket with an Ace of Hearts of Jack of Diamonds, takes his time strolling out to the ring, deck of cards between both hands. At random intervals, Gambler tosses a few cards at members of the audience.

Stenfelder: And his opponent, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 237 pounds, The Gambler!

Beckett: Before the break, we saw The Gambler make a case for either him or “Superstar” Bobby Bodacious to get a shot at Madok Mortalis' Tap Out Championship!

Nailz: It was a mugging, pure and simple!

When Gambler makes it to the ring, he slides under the bottom rope. Gambler goes to one knee while reaching into a jacket pocket, pulling out a pair of die. Gambler rolls the die on the mat, getting a "7" from the roll. The ref calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING!

JD Pierce vs. The Gambler

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The minute the bell rang, Gambler took a swing at Pierce, but Pierce ducked it and tries to get Gambler down in a Pierce Press, only for Gambler to push him away. The two men faced off again, before grappling up, and Pierce pushes Gambler back into the corner ropes. The referee moved between the two of them, breaking the hold up, and Pierce took that opportunity to slap the taste out of Gambler’s mouth, goading him. Gambler took one look at Pierce, tasted his own blood inside his mouth for a moment, then a sick smile twisted across his face, before he launched himself at Pierce, giving him a DDT and locking him in a Slots-Single-Leg-Crab. Pierce grabs the ropes and Gambler slides out of the ring and goes underneath the ring apron, emerging a second later with a trashcan full of weapons, and another twisted smile on his face. He tosses the garbage can into the ring, and goes to climb in as well, but Pierce kicked him in his chest before he could, leaving him hanging on the ropes. Pierce then hooks his head underneath his arm and dragged him out into the ring until his toes were barely hanging onto the rope, then dropped him on his head, delivering a Rope hung DDT. He covers,
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Pierce makes his way around Gambler’s body, stomping every single appendage that stuck out, starting with his head, then his hand, then both ankles, all the way back up to his head, where he jumped into the air and dropped a knee onto Gambler’s head. He then went over to the garbage can full of goodies and pulled from it a kendo stick. One glance at Gambler, who was just starting to climb to one knee, and Pierce stalks back towards him with a dark look in his eyes. He raises the kendo stick above his head, intending to smack it across Gambler’s forehead, but Gambler is too quick for him, grabbing a steel chair and sending the end of it into Pierce’s gut, doubling him over and dropping the kendo stick. He then jumps up onto his feet and smacks the chair against Pierce’s head, taking him down to the mat and busting him open as well.

Now absolutely gleeful at the image of Pierce with his face the proverbial crimson mask, Gambler takes the chair, opens it up, and sits it down in the middle of the ring. He then grabs Pierce up by his short hair, and whips him into the ropes. When Pierce comes running back towards him, he does a drop toe hold, sending Pierce face first into the seat of the chair, his face smashing against the chair once more with a sickening smack.

Nailz: That sounded bad! Pierce could be in trouble!

Now firmly in charge of the match, Gambler pulls Pierce up just enough so that his torso is in view of the audience, and then, slowly and deliberately, sinks his teeth into Pierce’s forehead to draw more blood, hanging on tightly as Pierce thrashes about, trying to get him off. He then backs up and prepares to pounce as Pierce stumbles to his feet, trying to blink the blood out of his eyes.

Pierce grabs the kendo stick he’d dropped moments before, and just as he try's to set Pierce up for the Roll of the Dice, Pierce swings the kendo stick, catching Gambler in the gut and dropping him down onto his knees. Pierce then picked up Gambler’s own chair that he had used to bust him open, raised it so that Gambler could see it, and then cracked it against his skull, dropping his opponent like a sack of potatoes and busting him open.

Beckett: He just got busted open the hard way!

Seeing Gambler busted open and laying prone on the mat, Pierce then picks up the chair again, opens it, and positions it on the mat once more, then goes over to the trashcan, and emerges with a barbed wire covered 2x4. Glancing at Gambler once more to make sure he was still on the mat, he then takes the 2x4 and places it on top of the chair and turns back to face Gambler. The Kamikaze Revolution locks in the Pierce Press with the barbed wire 2x4. Gambler is trying not to tap as the barbed wire is digging into his flesh. Gambler sacrifices himself to reach the ropes, causing the barbed wire to pierce his skin even more. Pierce is forced to let go. Blood is now dripping from Gambler's chin.

Gambler is hurt. Pierce has a feral look into his eyes, and backs up into the corner, waiting as Gambler try's to get to his feet once more. He waits until the Gambler is on his feet before picking him up and hitting the JD Experience. He pins him.
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Winner: JD Pierce[/center]

Nailz: What a match between both competitors! Pierce has a successful in-ring debut here tonight.

The ref raises Pierce's arm as “Remedy” hits the speakers. The fans boo loudly, although they probably would have booed either way the match went. Pierce has a grin on his face as IWC cuts backstage.

[The scene opens with Jack Spade standing next to "Supersonic" Branden Harvey holding a microphone. Harvey has taped ribs due to his elimination from Survive and Conquer last night.]

Spade: I'm here with "Supersonic" Branden Harvey. Tonight, Harvey, you team with James Chambers to take on "The Madman" Ebon and Chris Cyrus. How can two fan pandering idiots hope to defeat a cohesive unit like them? Especially with your bruised ribs?

Harvey: Tonight, I am going to prove to Chris Cyrus and "The Madman" Ebon just how good I am. James Chambers and I are going to win this match and I am going to pin Ebon to do it.

Spade: Why exactly are you singling Ebon out?

Harvey: I promised Ebon two things in the locker room yesterday. I promised I would eliminate him from Survive and Conquer. And I promised I would pin him tonight. It did not quite work out that way. Ebon had already been eliminated when I came in. That means I was not able to fulfill the first half of my promise. It was out of my hands. I was not able to eliminate him. But I will be able to fulfill the second half. I, Branden Harvey, will pin Ebon tonight. When I make a promise, I keep it. Bruised ribs, broken ribs, shattered ribs, it doesn't matter. I will pin him.

Spade: You and Ebon seem to have some sort of problem. What exactly makes you, an inbred idiot, hate Ebon so much?

Harvey: I hear things. I hear about Ebon running his mouth about me constantly. He talks about how I am the most untalented wrestler in IWC. He talks about how I am the most untalented wrestler in APW. That seems hypocritical coming from somebody who has yet to win a match in either APW or IWC. He lost to my partner in this match, James Chambers, two weeks ago. And he lost the Survive and Conquer Match last night. Ebon seems to have different standards for what he considers talentless from other people and what he considers talentless for himself. Ebon considers someone who wins matches talentless and someone who is currently winless talented. Ebon is not a very intelligent man.

Spade: How can you say that? What have you done that Ebon hasn't?

Harvey: I am a former APW Xtreme Champion. I have challenged for the IWC Suicidal Championship. I got those opportunities because of my talent. I win matches based on my talent. Ebon doesn't seem to have any talent.

Spade: But what about his partner, Chris Cyrus? Don't you think he could beat you?

Harvey: Cyrus and I have a short history. We faced off in the first round of the Tap Out Tournament. That does not make us rivals. It does not mean we know each other that well in the ring. But it is more of a history than I have with anyone else in the match.

Spade: Chris Cyrus won that match.

Harvey: I was disqualified for leaping out of the ring. This match does not have Tap Out Rules. It is exactly what Cyrus hates. It is hardcore. And I plan on getting hardcore. If I find Cyrus outside the ring again, do not be surprised if I hit him with another suicide plancha. And the best part is, this time I will not be disqualified. But I have a move in my arsenal that Cyrus is quite familiar with. And I have no problem using it to my advantage. Say it with me. HEADLOCK!!

[The fans cheer.]

Spade: These fans are sheep. They boo Chris Cyrus when he says that. Why would they cheer you for saying it?

Harvey: That doesn't matter. What matters is this: tonight it is James Chambers and "Supersonic" Branden Harvey vs. Chris Cyrus and "The Madman" Ebon. James Chambers and I, while not exactly friends, get along well enough. Though, I think he finds me slightly creepy. But he and I have a game plan. And we know exactly what we are doing. And remember, Ebon will feel the Sonic Boom. And I will pin his shoulders to the mat for the 1... 2... 3!!! Because I do not break a promise.

[The fans cheer as Harvey walks off camera.]

Spade: Branden Harvey with a lot of idle words. Back to you.

[The scene fades.]

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The scene opens up backstage where Madok is pacing back and forth, he is holding his title slung over his shoulder, as well as an Ice Pack on his head, and is rather deep in thought. He doesn't say anything as Nicky, his personal assistant, walks up to him with a bottle of his favorite vodka with a grin on her face.

Nicky: Mr. Mortalis, I've got you the vodka you wanted.

Madok jumps a bit as he turns to look over at Nicky who is grinning, holding out the bottle to him, Madok reaches for it, and takes it without saying a word. He opens the bottle and takes a swig, letting out a hiss as he finishes his swig and gulps down the elixir.

Madok: Thanks, Nicky. You can go now.

Nicky takes a close look at Madok who is simply just out of it before asking him a question.

Nicky: You alright, sir?

Madok: Yeah, I'm just thinking about what type of new submission maneuver I can come up with...after all I am tap out champion.

Nicky: Well sir, I can always call up your trainers, and you can all brainstorm on what type of submission maneuver you could use?

Madok: Maybe...hmmm....make it happen Nicky.

Nicky nods her head as she walks off screen as the scene cuts back to ringside.

The lights cut out to be replaced with a dim pink hue. As this happens, Blooded cuts in on the PA and the strong chords send the fans into a cacophony of noise, with both cheers and boos in the mix. The camera lingers upon the entrance for a moment before moving to the crowd and scanning it until she is found at the back, illuminated by a spotlight with her back to the camera.

Stenfelder: Making her way to the ring first, from the City of Angels, weighing in at 132 pounds, “The Libertine” Delilah!

Nailz: Unfortunately for the Libertine, she's been on a bit of a downward slide as of late! She's looking to change her course tonight!

Delilah spins on her heel and walks down through the crowd. She hops over the barrier turning to the crowd for a moment to shoot them an almost villainous smile. She slides into the ring and stands, smoothing down her ring gear and stretching in her corner, readying herself for the match ahead.

The faded horn blows through the speakers as it rolls into a beat. "I'm Da Bad Influence" begins to bump through the arena, everyone on their feet as the green smoke begins to seep out of the stage. Jason Kash steps through the wall of green smoke and he takes a few hard hits off a air joint, putting his thumb and finger up to his mouth and then throws his arms up in the air. The fans who came to see him roar in cheers, the others scream out their disliking for Jason Kash. He starts down the aisle as Lil' Wyte raps the lyrics to the music and people bob their heads with the beat. Kash mouthing off the words as he walks down to ringside.

Stenfelder: And her opponent, from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at 240 pounds, “The Bad Influence” Jason Kash!

Beckett: I've been told that this is a special, one-time apperance by Jason Kash here in IWC, as he's signed with APW!

He slaps a few hands and climbs up the steel steps as the lights strobe the arena with a green light. He steps through the middle rope and once again takes a few hits from the Air Joint before throwing his arms up just to hear the reaction of the crowd. He bounces a few times and leans back against the ropes ready for his match. The ref calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING!

”The Bad Influence” Jason Kash vs. “The Libertine” Delilah

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Right as the bell rings, Kash runs in and nails a Running STO! He then exits the ring, grabs a Steel Chair, hitting Delilah with it a couple of times before setting it up in the middle of the ring! He helps her to her feet, and runs towards the ropes, catching her on the rebound with the UTI, cracking her back across the open chair! He goes for the cover, 1
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Winner: Jason Kash[/center]

“I'm The Bad Influence” blares over the speakers as the ref raises Kash's arm in victory. The fans boo him a bit, and the camera picks up a child who's far too young to be at this kind of a wrestling show giving Kash a thumbs down.

Beckett: A definitive win for Jason Kash here tonight! He finished Delilah in short order!

Nailz: It's a real shame, as I was hoping Delilah would be able to get back on track tonight!

(The scene opens backstage where "The Loose Cannon" Rico Casteel is walking through the halls wearing his ring attire with the IWC Suicidal title around his waist. His eyes are wide and there is a slight smile on his face. He passes a door on his right, and as he does, he opens it viciously before slamming it closed. He moves over to the left side and does the same. He continues this for a few more doors before walking back into the center of the hallway.)

"Oh, Nate! Come out, come out, wherever you are!"

(Rico smiles a bit more as he continues on down the hall.)

"You're time is up! I gave you fair warning and now it is time to show you what the IWC is all about. You think you'll rule? You think you will dominate? Fuck that. You don't have a damn thing on me, Nathan, and I will prove that to you. So wherever you are, wherever you are hiding, I WILL find you!"

(Rico turns and continues down the hall, violently opening more doors as he does. He opens another door quickly.)

"Surprise!"

(The smiles fades momentarily from Rico's face as he closes the door. As he turns though, the smile returns as he continues down the hall.)

"Come on, Nate. You've poked the Loose Cannon until you've angered him, and you won't even come out and own up to it? You won't even face the pain head on like an actual man? Forget being chosen! Forget DangerTainment! I don't care about what the group of you stand for. All I care about, is ripping your head from your body and throwing you into the ditch you crawled out from."

(He smiles and turns around again, scanning the walls and any doors in the area. He stops dead in his tracks and turns around.)

"NATE BISHOP!"

(The scene fades to black.)

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300 violins hits the PA system as Bishop lets the fans hang in suspense. After a few moment Nathan appears out from the curtain and looks around the arena with a cocky grin on his face. He looks to the ring and points and boasts to himself.

Stenfelder: Making his way to the ring first, from Pittsburg, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 205 pounds, “The Chosen Future” Nate Bishop!

Nailz: Nate Bishop is a member of DangerTainment, and while folks aren't too happy with them letting in the Free Agency two weeks ago, you can't deny his talent. This will be our first chance to see him in the ring here in IWC!

He makes his way down the ramp and into the ring, taunting the crowd on the turnbuckle before jumping down, waiting for the match to start.

The lights dim down as "Sound of Madness" by Shinedown begins to play. After a few moments the large and imposing figure of Rico Casteel makes his way out from the back. He pauses at the entrance and scans the crowd before smirking, cracking his neck, and making his way down to the ring.

Stenfelder: And his opponent, from Bismark, North Dakota, weighing in at 270 pounds, he is the IWC Suicidal Champion, “The Loose Cannon” Rico Casteel!

Ignoring all of the fans, he reaches the ring, grabs the middle rope and hauls himself onto the apron. He climbs through the ropes and paces around the ring.

”The Chosen Future” Nathan Bishop vs. “The Loose Cannon” Rico Casteel

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The match starts out with Bishop rushing in to hit with a Drop Kick, catching the champ off guard! From here, Bishop employs a hit and run attack, trying to not let Casteel get in close enough to get a hold of him! At one point, Casteel backs Bishop into a corner, but as Casteel shoots in, Bishop dodges out, getting behind him and giving him a Dropkick right into the turnbuckle! Bishop then turns Casteel around and unloads with a series of Knife Edge Chops, but after the third one, Casteel grabs a hold of Bishop's arm, pulling him in and lifting him up for a Spinebuster! Casteel slows the pace of the match down, hitting an assortment of power moves to wear down the DangerTainment member. After a Stalling Brainbuster, Casteel goes for the first cover of the match, 1
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Kick out by Bishop!

Beckett: Bishop is showing some resilancy here, kicking out after several power moves from the Suicidal Champion!

Nailz: It looks like Casteel is about to take this match to the extreme!

Casteel pulls Bishop up, tossing him over the ropes and to the outside before reaching under the ring and pulling out a big plastic garbage can. He stuffs Bishop into it and tosses the can over the ropes and into the ring! He then pulls a wooden baseball bat from underneath the ring, and slides back in, pounding on the can with the bat with Bishop still inside! Casteel grabs a hold of Bishop's ankle, pulling him out of the can and going for a pin, but only gets a 2 count! The match continues with Casteel physically disecting Bishop, with Bishop getting sporadic offense here and there, but he's not able to get anything substantial going. The fans are behind Casteel as he draws his thumb across his throat, signifying that this one is over. He winds up for the Knock Out Punch, waiting for Bishop to get up to his feet, but Bishop ducks the punch and is able to whip Casteel to the ropes, nailing him with the Bishop's Curse! He goes for a cover, 1
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Casteel kicks out! Casteel is reeling as Bishop heads up to the turnbuckle behind the champ, and as Casteel gets up to his feet, Bishop leaps off for the Moonsault DDT he calls The Innevitable! However, as Bishop is in mid-flip, Casteel takes a step back, causing Bishop to land right in front of him! As Bishop is momentarily flabbergasted that he missed, Casteel delivers the Knockout Punch, and hooks both legs, 1
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Winner: Rico Casteel[/center]

Nailz: Nathan Bishop almost had the Suicidal Champion there, but one mistake was all Casteel needed to capitalize on for the win!

Beckett: Bishop was extremely impressive tonight, but Casteel showed why he's the Suicidal Champion!

“Sound of Madness” blares over the speakers as Casteel gets his hand raised and retrieves his title belt. He exits the ring, ignoring the fans as he heads to the back.

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Stenfelder: The following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall, and is your IWC Asylum Main Event!

Black Sabbath's “Ironman” hits the speakers, and Chris Cyrus & “The Madman” Ebon appear at the entrance way, getting loud boos from the crowd. Cyrus soaks them up, while Ebon doesn't seem to give a care what the fans think as both men head down to the ring.

Stenfelder: Making their way to the ring first, at a combined weight of 480 pounds, the team of “The Madman” Ebon and Chris Cyrus!

Nailz: I'll tell you what, for as big of jerks as these two men are, they're perfect for one another! Because of Ebon, Cyrus doesn't have to get his hands dirty by getting extreme, while Cyrus helps Ebon by, erm, well, I'm not sure how Cyrus benefits Ebon...

The pair reaches the ring, and Ebon holds the ropes open for Cyrus as he steps in. Cyrus has a frown on his face as they await their opponents.

Rollins Band “On My Way To The Cage” starts up and the fans go wild as an intense Chambers walks purposefully down the ramp, not taking his eyes off his opponents. Branden Harvey is with him, slapping fives with the fans while looking towards Cyrus and Ebon in the ring as well.

Stenfelder: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 380 pounds, “Supersonic” Branden Harvey and the IWC Insane Champion, “Judo Jimmy” James Chambers!

Harvey and Chambers enter the ring, and they don't even wait for the bell, as Ebon and Cyrus rush in and all four men begin to brawl! The ref calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING!

”The Madman” Ebon & Chris Cyrus vs. “Supersonic” Branden Harvey & James Chambers

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Beckett: Looks like the ref is just letting them go Tornado style!

Indeed, the ref isn't trying to restore order at all, instead calling for another ref to come down to help officate the match! Cyrus tries to pair off with Branden Harvey while Ebon takes it to Chambers! “The Madman” and Chambers end up near the ropes, and “The Madman” performs a Cactus Clothesline, taking both Chambers and himself outside of the ring! Meanwhile, Cyrus tries to ground Harvey in the ring, locking him in a Headlock almost right away, drawing loud boos from the crowd. Outside, Ebon and Chambers are both back up, and going at it wildly, with Chambers getting the advantage, tossing Ebon head first into the barrier! He then throws Ebon over the barricade and follows him into the crowd, with a ref in tow! In the ring, Harvey wriggles out of the headlock and catches Cyrus with an X-Factor! He heads up to the top rope and hits the Caucasion Hangover, and pins Cyrus, 1
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Cyrus kicks out! In the crowd, Chambers is wailing on Ebon with lefts and rights until Ebon reaches up and gives Chambers a rake to the eyes! Ebon then shoves a fan off their chair, and grabs it, blasting Jimmy across the skull!

Beckett: Thank goodness this is IWC, where the fans won't sue!

Ebon and Chambers eventually manage to make their way back ringside, while Cyrus and Harvey have a pure wrestling match in the ring, with momentum changing several times throughout the match. Chambers is bleeding from the head as Ebon rolls him back into the ring, while Cyrus hits Harvey with a Powerbomb! Cyrus kicks Harvey out beneath the bottom rope, and then joins Ebon in stomping the living daylights out of the Insane Champion! They pull Chambers up and whip him towards the ropes, but on the rebound, Chambers ducks the attempted the Double Team Clothesline, and responds with a Double Clothesline, taking both men down! Harvey slides a chair in to Chambers, who then cracks it across the skull of Cyrus, knocking Cyrus over the ropes and outside the ring. He then places the chair on the mat and pulls Ebon up, whipping him to the ropes and running to the ropes perpendicular, nailing Ebon with the Beast Season! He then places the chair over Ebon's gut as Harvey climbs to the top rope and leaps off with the Sonic Boom, pinning Ebon, 1
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Winners: James Chambers & Branden Harvey[/center]

Ebon rolls out of the ring as “Fuel,” by Metallica, hits the speakers, and the ref raises both Branden Harvey and James Chambers' arms as the fans stand up to their feet and cheer them on! Cyrus helps Ebon up the aisle, while Chambers and Harvey stare them down. The defeated duo dissapears behind the curtain, and Jimmy and Branden begin to salute the fans. Once they turn their backs to the aisle, Ebon and Chris run down the aisle and slide back into the ring but this time Ebon has a chair in hand. Ebon hits Branden in the back and Chris hits Jimmy with a low blow. Jimmy stays on his feet and Jimmy turns towards Chris and Ebon swings the chair and Jimmy falls like a ton of bricks.

Nailz: What a chair shot that was!

Bennett: Jimmy looks to be knocked out.

Jimmy has been busted open and Chris goes over to the turnbuckle and from behind it, pulls out 2 pairs of handcuffs. Chris holds them in the air for everyone to see and the crowd isn’t liking it. Chris clips on the cuts on the top rope. He and Ebon lift up Jimmy’s dead weight and they struggle, but manage to handcuff Jimmy to the ropes. Jimmy is hanging off the top rope.

Nailz: Someone needs to put a stop to this!

Bennett: Chris wanted to make a statement and I think he’s doing it!

Branden gets and charges at Ebon, but Chris pulls Branden off and plants him with the Straight to Hell. Chris starts ordering Ebon to hit Jimmy with the chair. Ebon takes the chair, pulls it back and brings it down over Jimmy’s head. Blood continues to cover Jimmy’s face as you Chris keeps saying “AGAIN” And Ebon keeps hitting him.

Nailz: Jimmy needs some help here!

Bennett: Jimmy is going to have some brain damage after all those chair shots.

After about fifteen chair shots, Chris calls Ebon off Jimmy. Jimmy looks dead as he just hands off the rope. Chris calls for a microphone and one gets handed to him. Chris lifts the mic to his lips and begins to speak

Chris:…..

The Microphone isn’t working and the crowd laughs at him. Chris throws the Mic towards the entranceway and calls for another mic and another is brought to him. He taps the top of it first to make sure it works and it does.

Chris: Stupid cheap Micorphones...

Chris gets right in Jimmy’s face

Chris: Jimmy, you may be knocked out, but I know you can still hear me. You wanted an answer as to when I wanted our rematch. Well here’s an answer for you. February 27th. IWC’s 2nd Super show, titled, Blood, Sweat and Broken Teeth. And bring that Insane Title, because after I take it from you, I’ll be sending your ass STAIGHT TO HELL!

The crowd boo’s as Iron Man by Black Sabbath begins to play as Ebon and Chris Celebrate in the ring as the fans throw their garbage at them. Cyrus and Ebon stand triumphantly in the ring as a helpless James is still handcuffed to the ropes. All of a sudden, James's brother Martin Chambers and Biff Riboflavin come running down the ramp, Martin wielding a bat and Biff a pair of bolt cutters. Cyrus and Ebon clear the ring as Martin covers James and Biff snips off the handcuffs and helps James to his feet.

Cyrus and Ebon back up the ramp defiantly, sly smirks crossing their faces.

"Hold it right there, Cyrus!"

The familiar voice of IWC GM Reginald Schimdt echoes throughout the arena, as he comes stepping through the curtain.

Reginald: I'm glad you made your decision, and i approve this matchup, there's just one thing i want to add. When you challenge James Chambers for the IWC Insane Championship, Ebon will be BANNED FROM RINGSIDE!

A look of disbelief crosses both men's faces as Ebon argues with Reginald. Meanwhile back in the ring, James has gotten his bearings back and is back on his feet. He and Cyrus lock eyes, and James smiles, and runs his thumb across his throat in a slashing gesture before winking at Cyrus.

Nailz: Well folks, it looks like we have our main event for Blood, Sweat, and Broken Teeth, as James Chambers will defend the Insane Title against Chris Cyrus! But what an announcement from Reginald, that Ebon will be banned from ringside! What a wild night of IWC action, we'll see you next time!

IWC Asylum fades to black.