OOWF MidWeek Mayhem
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THE NIGHT MARCHERS vs. CC SCOTT & PREDATORCC Scott and Predator are in the ring (jobber entrance!) as “Machinehead” hits. The Night Marchers make their way to the ring, led by Noelani who is unusually wearing braids in her hair. The Night Marchers get into the ring as Sterling Glaw calls for the bell.
Predator and Aina will start us off. Predator goes for the typical lock up, but Aina sidesteps him and locks him up from behind and nails him with a German Suplex. He then follows it with another, practically tossing Predator to his corner. CC Scott reaches down and tags himself in.
CC Scott walks straight up to Aina and starts jawing. Aina has no reaction, so Scott punches him in the jaw, sending Aina back a few steps. Scott continues the barrage of punches, taking Aina back to a neutral corner. Scott then Irish whips Aina and follows with a hard, stiff clothesline. Aina is rocked. Scott uses his shoulder to get Aina on the top turnbuckle. Scott takes Aina up and spine buster off the middle rope! Aina is in trouble. Scott goes for the pin: one, two, Aina kicks out.
Scott immediately grabs Aina by the hair to lift him up. Scott rocks Aina with a couple of hard body blows and sends him to the ropes. Aina rebounds off into Scott and Scott catches him with another spine buster! He immediately follows by wrapping up his legs into a cloverleaf. Russian-Canadian Immigration Issue!!
Scott wrenches back hard with a yell, but he doesn’t see the clothesline coming from Kai. Kai runs over to Predator, knocking him off the apron with an elbow as Glaw tries to stop him. Kai pushes Glaw aside and nails CC Scott with a spear. Kai shouts something in Hawai’ian and goes back to his corner in time for Aina to crawl to him and tag him in.
Kai rushes in and axe handles Scott on the back. Kai then lands a few hard kicks to Scott’s abdomen as he struggles to get to his feet. Kai sends him into the ropes and plants him hard with a spinning power slam. Kai continues the assault on Scott until Scott is able to lift Kai out over the top rope to the apron. Scott heads away from the ropes to get a breather. Predator tries to punch Kai out the outside, but Kai blocks. Kai lands a few of his own on Predator as Glaw counts. Noelani runs over and starts motioning to Kai. Kai grabs Predator and hurls him off the apron, straight into a lunging Aina for a spear! Predator has been broken in half!
Kai then springboards into the ring and clotheslines an unsuspecting CC Scott. Kai grabs Scott and holds him as he looks out onto the cheering crowd. Kai lifts Scott up into a brainbuster and holds it for what seems like an eternity. He finally drops CC Scott on his head and kips up shouting a war cry.
Kai makes a dramatic tag to his brother Aina, who instead of getting into the ring, heads for the neutral corner and climbs to the top. Kai lifts CC Scott up so he’s sitting on his shoulders and turns away from Aina. Aina signals a throat cut and leaps for a bulldog off the top. DIAMOND HEAD!
Kai quickly leaves the ring as Aina poses over the prone body of CC Scott, sticking his tongue out for the crowd as he shouts things in Hawai’ian. Aina then points back to his brother. The crowd cheers for more as Aina tags Kai back in, who like Aina, heads for the neutral corner. He climbs up as Aina positions Scott over his knee, pushing down on both ends of Scott hard, drawing groans of pain.
Kai shouts another war cry and somersaults off the top into a leg drop on Scott. BROKEN PALM! CC Scott is folded up like an accordion. Kai unwraps him to cover as Aina poses over his brother. Glaw counts, this is over. ONE…TWO…THREE.
WINNERS in 5:48, The Night Marchers!
MATT FOLZ vs. JW WESTGAARDMatt Folz is out first to a chorus of boos. It doesn’t seem to bother him much as he strolls down the aisle and rolls into the ring. He stretches, and runs the ropes to warm up. The arena lights dim and J.W. Westgaard steps onto the stage. The crowd greets Westgaard much more enthusiastically as he climbs into the ring. JW warms up, and then referee Junior Hale calls both men to the center of the ring. He give the combatants their instructions and calls for the bell, and we’re underway.
They lock up, and Folz knees Westgaard in the stomach. He drops to his knees and pulls JW onto his shoulders, taking him over with a fireman’s carry. He pulls him up and winds the arm, twisting it into a hammerlock. He rotates around Westgaard, trying to hook a DDT as well, but JW drives him back into the corner to break free. He pummels Folz with forearms, and then gets a running start to drive a shoulder into his midsection. JW with an Irish whip, followed by a clothesline into the corner. Folz stumbles out of the corner, and JW takes him down with a drop toehold. He tries to tie him into an STF, but Folz rolls free and under the ropes.
Westgaard goes out after Folz as he walks up the aisle to clear his head. Folz senses JW coming, and turns and blasts him with a forearm to the face. He grabs Westgaard and runs his head into the ringside railing, and then picks him up and drops him throat-first onto it. Folz heads back to the ring and rolls in, seemingly willing to take the count out win. JW makes it to his feet and staggers to the ring, sliding inside just in time. Folz pounces, stomping JW into the mat. He drags Westgaard up and snaps him over with a suplex, floating over into a seated guillotine choke. JW wallops him with short punches to the ribs, hockey style, forcing Folz to let go. Westgaard shoves Folz off, rolls to his feet, and blasts him with a clothesline as he gets up. JW attacks Folz’s knee with elbows and kicks, and then pulls him up and hits a dragon screw leg whip. He ties Folz into a sharpshooter, but they’re too close to the ropes and Folz grabs them for the break.
Westgaard rolls to his feet and goes back to work on Folz’s leg. Folz manages to kick him away, and pulls himself to his feet. JW moves back in, and Folz catches him with a European uppercut. He shoves Westgaard into the corner and works him over with repeated shoulders to the midsection. Belly-to-belly suplex, and Folz hooks the leg, but JW kicks out at two. Folz sends Westgaard to the corner and follows him in, but is having some trouble with his leg, which slows him down enough for Westgaard to get his knees up and block the charge. Folz staggers back, and JW waits for him to turn around, leaps off the second rope - and Folz snaps him over with a power slam. Again he hooks the leg, and again JW rolls a shoulder just in time.
Folz pulls Westgaard up and stuns him with a series of forearms. He starts an Irish whip and pulls him back into a T-Bone suplex. He sits JW up and tries to pull him up into a Tazmission, but Westgaard grabs his head and drops, nailing a stunner. JW grabs Folz as he gets up and sends him to the ropes - Crosscheck! Westgaard goes back to the ropes and drives a leg into Folz’s throat. He covers, but Folz manages to kick out. JW is first to his feet and grabs Folz. He twists him into position for a Rude Awakening, but Folz slips free and drives an elbow into his kidneys. Folz bends JW back for an inverted DDT, but Westgaard spins in the hold and hits a northern lights suplex. He bridges, but Folz rolls a shoulder in time. JW pulls Folz up and sets up the Ice Auger, but Folz blocks. Westgaard hammers on Folz’s back as he pulls free. Junior circles them, and when his view is blocked, Folz delivers a low blow. JW staggers, and Folz circles behind him. He hits a German suplex that plants Westgaard in the corner, just out of reach of the ropes. Instead of bridging, Folz rolls through into a rollup. Junior slides into place, and counts One…Folz puts his feet on the ropes for added leverage…Two… JW is struggling, but can’t get a shoulder up until just after…Three.
WINNER, in 18:32, Matt Folz.
MAI MUYO vs. MOOSEHEAD JACK – Onslaught Rules MatchMoose plays some mind games with Mai to start, not shaking her hand, and bailing out of the ring several times. The action finally starts and it’s intense. Mai comes after Moose a little harder in this match than she had in the past, but to his credit, Moose does not brawl, he wrestles instead. Moose keeps the high flying Mai on the mat and works her legs, and lands several hard knees to Mai’s knee that leaves her limping. Both wrestlers use several rope breaks, and Moose pushes the rules as far as he can and is working with three referee warnings. The end comes when Moose grabs Mai from behind and tries to lock her in the jiendo. Before he can fall to the mat, Mai spins out of it, grabs Moose and hits a bridging German suplex and gets a surprise three count!
WINNER in 14:44 – Mai Muyo
After the match, Mai offers her hand, Moose gets to his feet, clearly annoyed, then shakes Mai’s hand……then pulls her in, kicks her in the gut and PLANTS her with a DDT. Moose slips out of the ring and storms to the back ignoring the boos of the crowd while Mai lies prone in the middle of the ring.
As we prepare for the next match, Attitude Adjuster suddenly and slowly walks from the back and steps into the ring. He grabs a microphone and glares out at the audience. It looks like he’s searching for someone, or something, then pulls the microphone to his lips...and puts it down. He continues to stare out at the crowd, and the crowd gets hostile. The crowd’s chanting “Go Back Home! Go Back Home!” AA picks up the microphone again...and puts it back down. AA smirks at the crowd, puts the microphone to his lips, then shakes his head “No.” He drops the microphone to the mat, stomps on it with both feet, then picks it up and punts it out of the ring. We hear the microphone whistle as it flies through the air, then cut off when it hits the ground. AA watches the microphone fly and fall, then drops to the mat, rolls out of the ring and slowly walks back behind the curtain.STANK vs. CHRIS EVANSStank enters the ring to a chorus of boos, but he clearly doesn't care. He just wants to kick some Evans ass tonight it appears. Evans gets a few face pops for daring to question the “old guard” of late – but considering one of the old guard is him direct boss, and that Evans never fucking promos, he gets mostly booed. Good. Fuck that guy. Junior Hale does nothing resembling a search of both competitors before calling for the bell and getting the hell out of the way. WE'RE UNDERWAY!
Stank walks over for the nose-to-nose spot but just towers over Evans, who tries to be as tall as possible but it's just not working, and the optic is pretty embarrassing for Evans. He tries to swell up on Stank, but Stank grabs him by the hair, picks him up like a rag doll, and throws him across the ring into the ropes. Evans bounces off and Stank lifts him up and over into a big back body drop. The sound of him hitting the mat echos through the arena. Yeah. Ouch. Stank hits the ropes and goes to hit a very big elbow drop, but Evans rolls out of the way at the very last minute. He rolls out of the ring to get his bearings. Evans appears to be having a conversation with himself, as Hale starts to count. At about four, whatever the conversation is; has been resolved and Evans tells Hale to get Stank out of the way so he can get in the ring. Evans barely gets back in the ring when Stank charges again, but Evans pulls the top rope down, and Stank goes right on over. LOW BRIDGE! Evans hops to the top rope, waits a moment, and then suicide planchas right onto Stank; knocking him them both toward the Lithuanian Announce Table. They both roll on the floor a bit to recover, but then they get to their feet and exchange hockey punches for a bit. Evans grabs Stank's arm and whips him into the steel steps. he kicks him a few times for good measure, and then turns to start taking things off the Lithuanian Announce Table. He turns just in time to see Stank has recovered again, and Stank spears Evans right through the table. Ow. Stank quickly shakes the cobwebs out and rolls Evans into the ring. This might be a quick one. Cover! 1...2...NO!
Stank stands and puts the boots to Evans, until Evans grabs the boot with both hands, and pushes Stank back as Evans gets to his feet...he twists...and drives Stank to the canvas with the DRAGON SCREW LEGWHIP! Neat move, but then he goes and ruins it by applying a Single-Leg Boston Crab. Sigh. Stank has clearly read my opinions on that shitty move in the past, and uses his free leg to sweep Evans to the floor. In one smooth motion, Stank has it reversed into a Cross-Arm Breaker. That was pretty damned slick, big man. Evans is quick to roll out of the arm breaker before it's applied fully and grabs Stank by the leg (Selena: STANKIE LEG!) Evans drags him over to the ringpost, rolls out of the ring, and whips his leg around the ring post one...two...THREE times. Stank holds his knee (stupid knee), as Evans goes up top and nails a moonsault that targets the leg more than anything. A cover! 1...2..yeah right. Stank is clearly frustrated, and lifts Evans up over him head for some sort of running powerslam, but Evans shifts his weight and falls, grabbing Stank around the neck...Neckbreaker on the way down! Nice, Chris. Imagine how much more over you'd be if you promoed. Evans turns him over for the pin, one...two....NO! Stank gets him shoulder up!
Not only that, but he gets an arm up and around Evans's throat. He forces Evans back as he fights to loosen him grip. Hale demands he let go, one...two...three....He does let go but he spins Evans around in to a rear naked choke. Evans tries anything to try and get him to release. Evans begins flailing away as Stank cranks down hard. In desperation Evans reaches down to Stank's face and digs both sets of finger nails right in. He misses the eyes, but just barely...its close enough that Stank lets go, and it takes Evans a couple of seconds to do so, with a ripping motion. Blood is flowing in ghastly streams down Stank's face, as Hale separates them. Stank simply grins and attacks, but this time Evans is ready. he greets him with a kick to the gut, doubling him over, and locks in the snap double underhook DDT! Evans rolls him over for the pin, one...two...NO!!! Both wrestlers get up slowly, and turn to face each other again. That DDT seemed to have taken a bit more out of Evans, and Stank is able to get the upper hand this time. He gets Evans up and lets fly with a crucifix power bomb! Evans flies across the ring, and Stank scrambles after him, cover one...two...NO! Evans has his foot on the rope! Stank is enraged and rolls out of the ring, planning to return the favor of wrapping Evans's leg around the ring post, but Evans isn't completely out of it. He kicks Stank away and Stank lands back at the production assistant's booth, where he finds the ring bell! He flies back into the ring and cracks Evans in the head with it. Lots of blood and hi-jinks ensue.
WINNER – No Contest in 13:23
EL LOBO SANGRIENTO vs. PSYKLE vs. J-P SPARXX – Non-Title Match “Riot” by Three Days Grace blasts over the PA System as a chorus of boos reigns out from the fans. IQ makes his way out and seems to be pleading with the fans that he is just doing what is best for everyone, but the fans have had enough of his bashing of Firewoman lately. IQ makes his way to the announce table, and joins Razz, Russ and Nash, slipping a headset on.
Russ: IQ, it’s a pleasure to have you here sir.
IQ: Thank you, Russ.
Razz: Shouldn’t you be accompanying Psykle to the ring though, giving him last minute instructions and what not?
IQ: Psykle has been taught all he needs to win this match. If I keep holding his hand, he’ll never learn to walk on his own.
Nash: Well, are we going to see the rage tonight?
IQ: Tonight will be…interesting. Let’s just say I came out here because I’ve noticed that you all are a little quiet on the mics sometimes, and that someone is going to need to explain a bit of what Psykle’s actions and motivations are.
Russ: OK, well, to the ring, here’s comes Sparxx and Jewel out first.“Let It Rock” by Kevin Rudolf hits on the PA System and the audience gives a mixed reaction as J-P Sparxx and Jewel make their way down to the ring. Sparxx enters the ring throwing a glance over to IQ.
IQ: See, that’s issue number one with Mr. Sparxx. Why is he focused on me at all? I’m sitting here at ringside, at the announce table, and not once since I’ve come to the OOWF have I interfered in a match. All I have ever done is shouted instructions or encouragement to Psykle in the ring. He should be focused on the match in the ring and his competition.
Russ: Well, I’m not sure that’s entirely accurate IQ, I seem to remember…
IQ: Go back, look at the tapes and find me one time I interfered. Until then, you have nothing to say on the matter. Got it?
Russ: Yes sir.“Animal I Have Become” by Three Days Grace plays on the PA system and the audience goes to a complete chorus of boos, though you can hear a few cheers mixed in here and there, seemingly from older men who might be the type of internet wrestling nerds who know all about Psykle’s history in the industry. Psykle seems very calm and collected as he makes his way down to the ring. “Joker and the Thief” by Wolfmother plays and the crowd explodes in cheers as El Lobo Sangriento makes his way down to the ring with the Onslaught Title Belt. He enters the ring, hands the belt to referee Sterling Glaw, and Sterling signals for the bell. Before anyone can lock up however, Psykle starts arguing with the referee, pointing at his hand.
Razz: What’s going on here?
IQ: Oh how soon we forget, huh, Razz? What rule of the Onslaught Division has not been followed or enforced in oh so many matches recently?
Russ: Of course! The before and after match handshake!
IQ: That’s right. Psykle is just trying to make sure that the match takes place under all the proper rules.Psykle walks over and shakes hands with Sparxx, then with Lobo. He then signals that the two of them should shake hands, as he backs up away from them. Lobo and Sparxx look at each other quizzically and shake hands. As soon as they grasp their hands though, Psykle rushes in with a double clothesline to take them both down.
Nash: What the hell was that?!?
IQ: That was the intelligence I’ve passed on to Psykle. The bell had rang already, so the only requirement left for the match to start was for all participants to shake hands. Psykle made sure the last two that needed to shake were Lobo and Sparxx so that as soon as they had, the match could officially and legally begin.Psykle grabs Lobo and sends him shoulder first into the ring post in one corner before going over to go after Sparxx. As he approaches Sparxx, Sparxx nails him with a drop toe hold. Psykle quickly rolls over and back to his feet though, and charges into Sparxx with a football tackle taking him down to the mat. Psykle’s power and size is too much for Sparxx to resist, and Psykle is quickly on top of Sparxx nailing him with forearms shots to the face. Out of nowhere, Lobo nails Psykle with a dropkick to the head knocking him off of Sparxx and to the outside.
Russ: Lobo seems to be favoring his shoulder a little, seemingly from that throw of Psykle’s into the ring post earlier.
IQ: It’s hard to lift someone for a pile driver with one arm…especially when they are as big as Psykle.Lobo and Sparxx lock up, but thanks to the shot to the shoulder earlier, Sparxx is able to overpower the larger Lobo and get him down to one knee. Sparxx quickly spins around Lobo’s arm and locks in a deep fujiwara arm bar. Lobo struggles to get out of it, and finally is able to stretch his leg out to reach the bottom rope.
El Lobo Sangriento has used his first rope break. Glaw makes Sparxx break the hold, and as he stands, he gets nailed with a straight thrust kick to his head from Psykle. Sparxx is no match for that and he crumples to the mat.
Psykle locks up with Lobo, and we can see that both of them are rethinking events from last week. Lobo quickly breaks and slides in for a hammerlock on Psykle, reversing the positioning from last week. Psykle smirks, and slaps his shoulder twice, just like Lobo did last week. Lobo recognizing what would come next, ducks his head into the back of Psykle, so that Psykle can’t counter with the elbow to the nose, but Psykle instead drops down to his knees and executes a rolling somersault, tossing Lobo across the ring in the process.
Russ: That was quite an impressive counter there from Psykle!
IQ: Yes, you see, in the past he would have gone for brute force and powered his way out, but as I have said, I’ve been training him to fight smarter, and there he’s using a bit of the Judo he’s learned to use his opponent against himself.
Russ: Quite impressive.Lobo is a little slow to get up, and Psykle has grabbed Sparxx in a gorilla press. Psykle throws Sparxx across the ring on to Lobo in a modified plancha of sorts, but Sparxx uses his ingenuity to quickly hook the leg for a cover. 1…2…NO! Psykle rushes over and kicks Sparxx off of Lobo breaking the pin up. That kick seemed to catch Sparxx right in the gut as he is gasping for air. Psykle picks Lobo up and nails him with a European uppercut, sending him back into the corner. Psykle charges in with a shoulder to the gut, and lifts Lobo to the top turnbuckle.
Razz: Looks like Psykle is setting up for the Psycho Driver here.Psykle hooks Lobo’s neck, and NAILS the Psycho Driver, planting Lobo top of the head first into the mat. Lobo rolls over and is lying close to the ropes. Psykle nails a baseball slide into Lobo kicking him out of the ring to the floor.
Nash: Why didn’t he go for the pin there? Psykle could have won the match and pinned the champion!
IQ: Because he has a point to make, to all of you as well as to me. Just watch.Psykle grabs Sparxx and applies a hammerlock to him, before kicking his knees out so that Sparxx is down on his knees in the hammerlock. Psykle stuffs Sparxx head under his arm in a dragon sleeper…
Russ: THE IQ TEST!
IQ: That’s right, I’ve finally allowed him to use it. Now the only question left is….Is J-P Sparxx smart enough to tap out?Sparxx is struggling mightily, refusing to tap out to the IQ Test. Psykle applies it stronger, bending Sparxx backward applying pressure throughout his torso and thighs. Lobo begins to get up outside the ring. Psykle sees this and quickly pulls up on the hammerlock and drops Sparxx in a reverse DDT.
IQ: Looks like Sparxx just failed the IQ Test.Psykle covers, and at this point it’s academic.
Your winner via pin fall at 13:23…Psykle.Lobo stares in the ring, slightly shocked at what he’s just seen, as Psykle grabs the unconscious Sparxx’s hand and shakes it. Psykle climbs out of the ring, walks over to Lobo and grabs his hand, shaking it, before walking up the ramp to the back, never saying a word.
IQ: Russ, Razz, Nash, thank you for letting me join you. I’d advise the board to take a good look at Psykle’s performance tonight. I’d also advise Firewoman to do the same wherever she is. Good night gentlemen.IQ makes his way from the announce table, nodding to Lobo as Jewel enters the ring to check on Sparxx.
REGICIDE & STAN FULTON vs. DRINK & DESTROY – OOWF Campeonas de Trios Title MatchThe crowd erupts as Drink & Destroy appear at the top of the stands. Dynamite Danny Taylor, Outback Jack, and D.H. Magnusson make their way through the crowd, slapping the occasional hand, but appearing very focused. Dashing Victor Deniro meets them at ringside and imparts some last minute advice, and then they climb into the ring.
The cheers die out as the OOWF Campeonas de Trios Champions step onto the stage. “The Crusher” Stan Fulton, a title belt over each shoulder, is flanked by Regicide’s Tytan and L.D. Williams. All three men are wearing the new “Fear The Fraud / Six-Pack 2011” T-shirt (available now at OOWFshopzone.com). The champions make their way to the ring, ignoring the crowd’s reaction. They hand the championships to referee Angelo Barros and face off with D&D in the middle of the ring. Barros displays the belts to the crowd and calls for the bell. The stare down continues for a moment, and then Fulton and Tytan and DH and Taylor head to their corners, leaving Outback Jack and L.D. Williams to start things off.
The veterans circle and lock up. OBJ backs Williams into the corner. OBJ breaks clean, and then wallops him with a brutal chop. Williams responds in kind, and they’re off. The crowd gets into the exchange, whoo-ing for both men, until Williams buries a knee in OBJ’s gut and slams his head into the turnbuckles. Williams steps behind OBJ and drives him to the mat with a German suplex. Williams bridges, but OBJ kicks out at one. Both men are up and back to the lockup. This time Williams grabs a headlock. OBJ shoots him into the ropes and drops him with a shoulder block. OBJ drops an elbow, but Williams rolls out of the way. Williams is up and throws a punch, but OBJ catches it and slings him into the corner. He follows him in with an elbow and makes the tag to Taylor.
D&D send Williams to the ropes and hit a tandem kick to the midsection followed by twin elbows to the back of the head. Danny rolls Williams over and clubs him with a series of forearms before making the cover, but Williams kicks out at two. Taylor pulls Williams up and hits an Irish whip, but Williams reverses and Tytan catches Danny with a knee to the back from the apron. Taylor stumbles forward and Williams plants him with a DDT. He rolls to his feet and makes the tag to Tytan.
Regicide haul Taylor up and over with a tandem suplex. Tytan goes to the ropes and hits a leaping leg drop. He covers, but Taylor kicks out at two. Tytan goes to the corner and tags Fulton, and then grabs Taylor and backs him to the ropes. He whips Taylor across the ring, into a Fulton clothesline. Fulton stomps on Taylor and then pulls him to his feet and squashes him with a belly-to-belly suplex. Fulton makes the cover, but rolls off as DH steps into the ring. The intercontinental champion dares DH to bring it, but Barros steps between them and sends DH back to his corner. Fulton turns back to Taylor, who’s getting up, and drives a knee into his temple. He drags Taylor back to the corner and tags Tytan back in. Fulton hauls Taylor up and pins his arms as Tytan goes to the ropes - Carbon Footprint! Tytan covers, and Fulton turns and storms the D&D corner. He slams into DH with an elbow, but OBJ sneaks past him and stomps Tytan to break up the pin before Williams can stop him.
Williams slams into OBJ with a forearm, sends him to the ropes, and takes him to the outside with a clothesline. Barros turns his attention to Fulton and DH, trying to get them out of the ring, but the fists are flying and he backs off. Tytan drags Taylor up and tries for the Helios Bomb, but Taylor blocks. Tytan hammers Taylor with forearms and whip him into the corner. DH sees him coming and manages to get out of the way, and Taylor turns his charge into a forearm smash to the back of Fulton’s head. DH steps onto the apron and makes the tag.
DH greets a charging Tytan with a kick to the gut, and then winds his arm and pulls him into the Jersey Hammer. He hangs onto the arm and pulls Tytan back up into a clothesline. He pulls Tytan back to his feet and sets up the Dream street, but as he turns to hook him, Fulton blindsides him with a tackle that knocks him into the ropes. Barros orders Fulton back to his corner with threats of disqualification. DH clears his head and turns around - right into a big boot from Tytan! Tytan grabs DH before he falls and hits a delayed vertical suplex. Tytan sits DH up and drives a diving forearm into the back of his head. He makes the cover, but OBJ is back in to break it up. While Barros chases OBJ out, Tytan pulls DH to his feet. DH goes with the momentum and nails Tytan with an inverted atomic drop, and then drops him with the Thundercrack. DH goes to the ropes - and Fulton, having dropped to the floor, hooks his ankle. DH lunges over the ropes, and Fulton belts him with a haymaker. DH staggers back, and Tytan hits a rolling German suplex. Fulton climbs back onto the apron, and Tytan makes the tag.
Taylor and OBJ come in as Fulton steps into the ring, and Williams joins them to make it a pier six brawl. LD ducks a punch from OBJ, and Tytan kicks him in the back of the head, allowing LD to backdrop him over the ropes. Fulton, meanwhile, reverses Taylor’s Irish whip and squashes him in the corner. Tytan grabs DH and lifts him up. and Williams goes to the ropes - Executioner’s Song! OBJ is back in, but Regicide tackle him and Taylor, holding them at bay as Fulton hits the ropes - Dropline! Fulton makes the cover, and Barros counts One…Two…Three!
WINNERS, and still OOWF Campeonas de Trios Champions, in 23:32, “The Crusher” Stan Fulton and Regicide.
BRASS KNUCKLE KINGS vs. TEXPRESS – OOWF World Tag Team Title MatchThe match is a back and forth affair, Texpress gets several near falls, and seems to be clicking as a unit better now than they have for weeks. BKK is also working well together, mixing in technical prowess with timely cheating. Larson goes for the knuckles once, but Chad spots it and knocks the taste out of his mouth with a super kick that sends the knucks to the 12th row. After almost thirty minutes of action, the match breaks down and both teams fight outside the ring. Several times someone breaks the count at the last second avoiding a countout, but finally, the fighting gets too intense, the referee has lost control, and he has not choice but to throw the match out.
WINNER – No Contest in 33:12
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