July 18th SNV

[Commissioner Warrior™]

Sunday Night Vengeance opens with a video package highlighting the events of the previous week. It recaps TITAN's hard-fought victory over JDV, and the concurrent beatdown. Shots are shown of Dante Holly's triumphant capturing of the Television Title, and a few odd shots of the recent 'victory party' he had in response. Finally, many highlights are shown of the amazing and one of a kind Main Event which highlighted last weeks show, ending with Chris Sabora's amazing victory. It is then that what even the live crowd was hoping to see for a second time is shown. The return of Toby Hunter and Jack Bull, and their in-ring antics following this. The package wraps up as the camera cuts to the packed tight arena, showing the screaming fans which only pop more for the opening fireworks display. Everything goes off and the smoke begins to clear as the camera cuts to JJ and The Creep with the night getting started.

JJ: Hello everyone and welcome to Sunday Night Vengeance.

The Creep: Tonight's going to be one hell of a show.

JJ: After the way last week went, a part of me wonders if a more exciting night is even possible.

The Creep: I know what you mean JJ, but with the Main Event we have this week and all the high tensions, tonight might just be able to top even last week's events.

JJ: Well I guess we're about to find out, because we're going to start tonight with what is sure to be a great contest between Marcus Puzzo and James Vincent.

The Creep: And a tense one at that, due to Vincent's recent retaliation towards The Council.

The camera cuts to the ring where John Walt is standing in the same suit which he dons week after week, though his one is complemented by one hideous tie. He raises the microphone and gets the night underway.

John Walt: Ladies and Gentlemen it is now time for our Opening Contest and it is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first...from Bologna, Italy...weighing in at 210 pounds...Marcus Puzzo!

As beware of us hits Marcus makes his way out to the ramp way. As he makes his way to wards the ring the crowd boos him, Marcus makes the gesture of giving them the finger. Upon entering the ring Marcus climbs the first turnbuckle and gives the booing crowd the finger he then stands in the middle of the ring and spits in the middle of the ring making it known that he doesn't care about the fans. Heading to wards the next turnbuckle he does the same thing to the fans on the other side of the ring, he even gestures to one of the fans to get onto the ring with him.

The arena blacks out completely. A timer similar to the TV show 24 counts down from 10 to 0 on the titan-tron. At the same time the intro to Eminence Front starts up as the timer counts down to zero. Silver and gold lighting flicker from the top of the arena at the same time.

When the timer reaches zero blue and silver fireworks erupt from the top of the stage for about 30-40 seconds. JDV emerges from the top of the stage wearing his black leather trench coat with his shiny black gargoyle shades soaking in the roar of fans. Tanner Vincent is standing behind him wearing a black JDV tank top and some plain black and red wrestling pants.

John Walt: And his opponent...from Oakland, California...weighing in at 265 pounds.... “The Vindicator” James Vincent!!

JDV starts his march down the ramp ignoring the taunts and cheers from the fans. Once he reaches the floor outside the ring he makes a dash toward the ring apron and slides under the bottom rope into the ring while Tanner walks over to the side of the ring. He immediately leaps back on his feet, walks toward a ring corner and climbs up the turnbuckle. He sticks one of his hands in the inside pocket of his jacket and then he starts to rub both of his hands.

Suddenly he does a large chalk clap on the top turnbuckle releasing a large cloud of white powder into the air. At the same time a large amount of silver camera flashes emerge from the audience. JDV takes in the roar of boos and cheers and he rallies the fans taunting them. He leaps off the top turnbuckle and heads back to his corner, he takes off his leather trench coat, hands it to Tanner at ringside revealing his new white and red JDV t-shirt. James takes off the shirt and tosses it into the audience. JDV hangs on the ropes in his corner and he talks with Tanner while shadow boxing waiting for the bell to ring.

The bell rings as both competitors lock up. JDV quickly gains the advantage as he drives his boot tip into Marcus’s mid section! With a slight crooked smile, JDV grabs a handful of Marcus’s hair now and pulls back his fist, driving it into the skull of Puzzo shortly after! Marcus immediately lands on his ass due to the impact of the knuckles as JDV admires his own handy work.

Shaking off the cobwebs, Marcus begins to rise again. JDV offers no help of an kind as he kicks the arms out from under Marcus, following it up with a devious stomping to the back of Marcus now. Using the ropes for leverage, JDV bounces off of them and lands a running knee drop unto the extended shin of Marcus! Marcus rolls around in pain shortly after.

J.J: This match has begun completely in JDV’s favor.

Creep: Did you have any other doubt that it wouldn’t?

Grabbing a handful of hair once more, JDV brings Marcus to his feet, this time driving his knuckles into the lower spine of Puzzo but not letting go. There is a slight look of pain on the face of Puzzo, but he fights off the urges to give in, instead he sends his elbow into the jaw of JDV!

Now free of the stone cold grasp of the Vindicator, Marcus rushes to the nearest ropes, or tries to, as his sore back hampers his progress. Realizing that speed would now not be his, Marcus instead opts for the direct route. Turning around, he begins to rush JDV only to be nailed with the Super Olympic Slam! Marcus flops over unto his back as JDV covers for the pin..

1.… 2... Marcus raises his shoulder!

JDV drives his fists into Marcus’s face now out of frustration. Then, satisfied with the carnage, he rolls over to rise once more. In an amazing display of stamina, Marcus grabs the shoulders of JDV, yanking him back down and rolling him up into a small package!!!

1... Kick out by JDV!

J.J: Great attempt by Puzzo

Creep: This match is going back and forth.

Both men race to their feet, only for Puzzo to be the first. Leaping into the air, he drop kicks JDV, sending the Vindicator backwards and against the ropes behind him.

J.J: JDV IS TANGLED IN THE ROPES!!!!!

Creep: Now this gets interesting..

Unleashing his own knuckles now, Marcus punches JDV repeatedly. There is nothing that JDV can do to retaliate due to his entanglement in the ring ropes. After a few more attacks, the referee approaches JDV and order Puzzo to stand down. Puzzo agrees, but not before driving his elbow one last time in to the face of the Vindicator. Once free, JDV slumps down to the mat upon his knees.

Picking JDV back up by his arm, Marcus sends him away with the Irish whip. Marcus ducks his head, readying for the flip when JDV stops himself suddenly! He kicks Puzzo hard in the forehead and then swings him away with the swinging neck breaker! JDV covers for the pin again..

1.…2.. Kick out!

JDV grabs the leg of Puzzo angrily and braces it to gain leverage as he attempts yet another pin…

1.…2.. Puzzo raises his shoulder!

Growing frustrated, JDV rolls away. Marcus does as well. Both men rise to their feet but Marcus is a slight bit faster! He grabs JDV , hooking the arm for the suplex! As JDV’s feet rise off of the ground, The Vindicator is somehow able to reverse it! The momentum changes as JDV lands on his feet once more, hooking the leg, and nailing the fisherman suplex! The crowd goes wild! JDV rolls away and begins to stalk Marcus as he goes to rise. Suddenly from backstage, TITAN comes running out towards the ring. JDV sees him though, and yells to Tanner to keep TITAN at bay. Tanner and TITAN collides like a high speed car wreck on the outside, while JDV turns back to Marcus who is finally up. Marcus staggers and JDV grabs him, lifting Marcus high in the air before bringing him down with the Vindicution. He then covers Marcus for 1...2...and 3!

John Walt: And here is your winner by pinfall...James Vincent!

Just as this is announced, a crash is heard on the outside. During the final moments of the match, TITAN managed to take out Tanner with a hard spinebuster on the unprotected ramp. After this, he grabbed a chair from under the ring and used it to make one large blow to the head of Tanner, before entering the ring. TITAN enters just as JDV is up, and bolts towards him with a violent swing. Vincent manages to duck out of the way and duck out of the ring before TITAN can get to him. Vincent is out of harms way, but Tanner is out of it. JDV does what he can to get Tanner to his feet and out of the arena, while TITAN stands in the ring with the chair both proud of his attack on Tanner and angered by the failure to take out James Vincent. Tanner and JDV exit the arena finally, and TITAN eventually drops the chair and follows suit.

[Commissioner Warrior™]

The feed cuts backstage and shows the locker room of James and Tanner Vincent, which has also been occupied by one of the EUW trainers. Tanner is laid back on a table with the trainer looking at him, while James is standing not too far away anxiously awaiting the trainer's opinion. The tension builds, before the trainer backs away, removing his gloves and turning to James.

Trainer: Well it doesn't look good, it appears Tanner has suffered a minor concussion and severe bruising. Despite this, he appears to have not suffered any internal damage or long-lasting injuries. He should be fine in a week, possibly two. He is certainly done for tonight though.

James Vincent: Well no shit, Sherlock. Look, can you do anything else to help him right now?

Trainer: I'm afraid not. I can send for some ice, but that will only do so much good. More than anything, we just have to wait for Tanner to rest up.

James Vincent: Sounds good, now you best find the exit before I take out my anger on the first person I find not related to me.

Vincent shakes his head at what has transpired, obviously far from happy with the situation that has transpired. It is then that there is a knock at the door, grabbing Vincent's attention.

James Vincent: And what the fuck do you want?

From the other side, a familiar voice replies back “A simple talk.” Realizing who it is, Vincent tells him to come in, as Toby Hunter steps through the door and closes it behind him. While Vincent is still angry and his mind is plenty focused on his brother, he turns towards Toby and gives him his attention for the moment.

Toby Hunter: So how is he?

James Vincent: Do you honestly give a damn?

Toby Hunter: Is that why I came? No. Do I care? Yes.

James Vincent: He'll be okay. I can't say the same for TITAN when I get ahold of him. Now why did you come here?

Toby nods, pausing for a moment before speaking and inadvertently adding to the effect of his next statement.

Toby Hunter: The enemy of my enemy is my ally. Do you agree?

James Vincent: Without a doubt.

Toby Hunter: Mark Rivera, and by proxy everyone in The Council, are my enemies. And it appears, you are now the enemy of TITAN.

Vincent's stiff and angry mood shifts only for a moment as a small smirk comes across his face. James Vincent nods at Toby Hunter, before motioning for him to exit so that James can put his focus back on his brother. Toby Hunter nods as well, exiting out the entrance. The feed then cuts away.

[Commissioner Warrior™]

The feed cuts to the arena where John Walt is standing center ring once again, and the crowd is well hyped and ready for the Television Title match.

John Walt: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the EUW Television Championship! Introducing the challengers, first...from parts unknown and weighing in at 127 pounds...he is...Eddie Laurel!

"Psychosis" blasts out of the speakers, and Eddie Laurel steps out, accompanied by Jedediah King, and walks smartly to the ring. In contrast to his calm demeanour, Jed is playing to the crowd, high fiving people and jumping around. It seems as though Jed is more naturally comfortable with this activity, whereas Eddie seems to prefer being more straight-laced. While he is waiting for Jed, Eddie climbs into the ring and removes his jacket, and rolls up his shirt sleeves. Before long, Jed climbs into the ring, and he brings Eddie over to the middle of the stage where they both take a bow.

The lights dim to a dark shade of purple. "Regulators" by Warren G begins to play as 415 walks through the entrance curtain. Dressed in a singlet, his hair pulled back into corn rolls, he raises his hands to the arena around him as white fireworks explode behind him. Taking a few steps forward, 415 then pulls his hand back and shoots it forward, pointing to the ring as one last firework goes off on the stage.

John Walt: Next...from San Francisco, California...weighing in at 230 pounds...415!!

Slapping the hands of the fans along the way, he breaks into a sprint upon reaching the entrance curtain and slides under the bottom rope. The fans cheer for 415 heavily as he stands up and climbs a nearby turnbuckle, yanking off his trademark headband and tossing it out to the crowd before him.

John Walt: And lastly...your current EUW Television Champion....Dante Holly!!

As the opening begins to play the camera shifts to outside and a big D is in the air. Out of nowhere from the light cast by the D appears a man who looks at the camera and breaks into a sprint into the arena. As the intro of the song finishes the man reaches the top of the stage and poses, with his fists to his hips, his chest puffed out and his cape hanging behind him as the crowd pops, their hero having arrived. He struts down to the ring still holding the pose until he gets to the steps. He climbs the steps and the turnbuckles to the top rope before stopping and leaping off, “flying” through the air. It looks like he is going to crash and burn but he does a front roll as he hits the ground and emerges on his feet, one hand in front of him, and one behind his cape.

The referee retrieves the championship from Dante Holly, presenting it to each competitor for a moment before handing it off to a ringside employee. With things ready to go, he checks each competitor then calls for the bell as the match is underway. At the sound of the bell, 415 immediately rushes Dante Holly and lands a dropkick, bringing Holly to the mat with a bump. 415 is back to his feet quick, but Eddie Laurel catches him from behind with an elbow and then a side russian leg sweep. Holly is beginning to rise, but Laurel has the advantage for the moment. He backs up for momentum, before bolting towards Holly and hitting a shining wizard before the reigning champion can even get to his feet.

JJ: And the champ is down!

The Creep: Laurel needs to do all he can to keep this momentum going.

Eddie rolls away, getting up quickly and focusing on 415 who also up. 415 rushes him, but Laurel goes for a drop toe hold. 415 faceplants, as Laurel jumps with a leg drop. This misses though, 415 rolling out of the way, and Laurel lands bottom first on the mat with a resounding thud. 415 rolls to his feet, catching the seated Laurel with a stiff kick to the chest, knocking him flat to the mat. 415 gives another kick as Laurel slowly gets to his feet, before turning and amazingly executing a pele kick. The action continues to remain interesting, as Laurel leaps away, causing 415 to miss and hit the ground hard.

JJ: What countering ability by these two men!

The Creep: This match is just getting started! I can't imagine what we might be about to see!

Laurel takes his time to get to his feet, due to 415 being down, but this turns out to be a dire mistake. Holly is back up, as he grabs Laurel and whips him around, now beginning to land punches. Two right hands roll out as the crowd pops and the second appears to have been just enough to knock Laurel to the mat. 415 is back up, but Holly has realized this as he spins and lands a discus punch on 415 who is just behind him. The impact also knocks 415 to the mat, as Holly leaps over him to run to the ropes, gaining momentum. He comes back and leaps into the air, going over 415 and landing on Laurel with a huge leg drop.

JJ: This is amazing! Look at the momentum Dante is building!

The Creep: If he can top this off, he could put this match away early!

415 is almost up, causing Dante to turn around and hold his hands out, catching 415 with an ear clap that dazes him. 415 staggers around, allowing Dante Holly to grab him and land a thunderous atomic drop. This sends 415 to the mat, and the champion is rolling. He turns, as Eddie Laurel has just reached his feet. Dante appears to call upon his strength before letting out an arena-shaking shout of “Falcon Punch!” before driving his fist into the mid-section of Laurel and sending him right back to the ground. Amazingly, Dante has just effectively sent both men to the mat with tremendous support from the now cheering crowd. He looks out, seeing the reaction, and strikes a super hero pose, soaking up the cheers.

JJ: Now Dante needs to go for the pin! He has it!

The Creep: Nope. He's lost it. The man's just gonna stand there and pose until someone knocks him senseless.

Oddly enough, The Creep is right as Dante keeps throwing poses and 415 reaches his feet in a moment. 415 is up, seeing Dante plenty distracted, and takes advantage of his opening. 415 kicks him in the thigh, and Dante whips around, only to be caught by a complete shot driving him right into the mat. 415 rolls him over, covering Dante for 1...2...but Dante manages to kick out! He pushes 415 off of him, rolling away and to his feet. Just as he is up, Eddie Laurel is too. Now all three men are back where things began, only a little worse for wear. This time, it is Eddie who makes the rush, going after Dante Holly obviously in retaliation to the devastating Falcon Punch from earlier.

JJ: Here comes Eddie!

The Creep: Even Dante isn't going to be able to react with the speed that Laurel is going at!

Eddie suddenly leaps into the air and lands a shining wizard that echoes throughout the entire arena, only barely drowned out by the collective “Ohhh” by the crowd who could virtually feel the damage that has been done. Dante is completely out, as he falls back and hits the mat with a thud. Eddie immediately hooks the leg for 1...but 415 breaks up the pinfall. Lucky for Dante really, because had he not, it doesn't appear Dante could have kicked out. Eddie gets to his feet, and turns his attention to 415 now, whom hits a stiff elbow causing Laurel to stagger. But Eddie counters with a standing dropkick. It is well done, with the only flaw being 415's quick side-step and push that causes Eddie to simply flop against the mat.

JJ: Ouch. Talk about a belly flop...

The Creep: Well if you insist. It was at my bud's house, and my god were we drunk. I sometimes wonder why the dude had a pool and a tall diving board, but either way, he did. Man, I barely remember going up I was so drunk. But I got up in the air and came off that diving board, when my belly hit the water it was insta-sober. That's gotta be the worst hangover I've ever had...

JJ: I give up.

Eddie grabs his stomach in pain, but does his best to ignore it and rise. 415 grabs him about halfway up, lifting Eddie the rest of the way and grabbing him for a DDT. Before he can hit it though, Eddie pushes him off and the two lock up in the center of the ring, each man looking for the upper hand. Eddie finally transitions 415 to a side headlock, then shoving him to the ropes and looking to catch him in another drop toe hold. Eddie goes for it, but 415 rolls out of the way causing Eddie to just go to the mat alone. He gets back up, and 415 knees him in the gut, going for a piledriver. 415 lifts Eddie and drives him hard into the mat.

JJ: …

The Creep: That was one hell of a night. And there was this one time at Gary's, oh god was it insane. Gary got us into his campus's rec center, and we got on the olympic diving board. Me and Terry got up there and I pushed the dude right off. He went tumbling down into a belly flop that left him red for three days.

JJ: …

415 looks, seeing that Eddie is now out, but possibly not enough to pin him. He realizes then that Dante Holly is still not moving, laying flat on the mat. Seeing his chance, 415 lifts Dante off the mat, having a little trouble before hitting The Retribution to perfection. 415 pins him for 1...2..and suddenly Dante is heard screaming “Falcon Punch” at the top of his lungs as his arms flies into the air executing the move. It hits nobody, but effectively lifts his shoulder off the mat and keeps him from being pinned. 415 is shocked, but he sees Dante isn't getting up just yet, only beginning to move still.

JJ: What the hell was that!? Did Dante just kick out with a signature move?!!

The Creep: Okay good, you say it too.

415 turns his focus on Eddie Laurel, going for The Retribution on him only for Laurel to slip out and hit an enziguri catching him just right to knock 415 into the ropes and out of the ring. Laurel begins to rise slowly, but amazingly Dante's last amount of energy has brought him up first. Just as Laurel reaches his feet, he turns and is hit hard by the Marvel Kick. With 415 still on the outside, Dante rolls Laurel over and covers him for 1...2...and finally 3!

John Walt: And here is your winner by pinfall and STILL EUW Television Champion...Dante Holly!!

Dante's victory comes just as 415 goes to enter the ring to stop it, but it is too late. Dante receives his championship and straps it on himself, striking a few poses and basking in his victory before heading backstage. 415 is visibly disappointed in himself, despite having not been pinned or having tapped out. He heads to the back, and just a little time after, Laurel heads there himself, having recovered enough to do so.

The feed backstage shows Eddie Laurel come through the curtain, only to find himself face to face with EUW's current World Heavyweight Champion. Laurel is holding his head, as he tilts it upward to see the man standing before him.

Toby Hunter: Well done out there.

Eddie Laurel: You did see me lose...didn't you?

Toby Hunter: Loss or not, you stood tall against Dante Holly. And as a result, against The Council and Mark Rivera. Would you consider freedom your ally?

Eddie Laurel: I don't know if I'd phrase it like that, but yes.

Toby Hunter: And The Council to be your enemy?

Eddie Laurel: Without a doubt.

Toby Hunter pauses for a moment, just as he did earlier tonight when talking to James Vincent. He then speaks the same words he did before, which pulse with the same overarching meaning.

Toby Hunter: The enemy of my enemy is my ally. Do you agree?

Eddie Laurel: Yes. I believe we have an understanding now.

Toby Hunter nods and motions for Laurel to head to his locker room and rest. Hunter then heads off to prepare for his own match, which is ever nearing.

[Commissioner Warrior™]

On the other side of the building, in many ways the exact inverse of Toby Hunter's recent meeting is occurring. In the office of Mark Rivera, The Council has gathered prior to the Main Event. Not just Chris Sabora and Mr. Luck though, but Dante Holly, Marcus Puzzo, TITAN, Count Ludvak, and each of his followers as well. Everyone has congregated here, and Mark Rivera has their full attention.

Mark Rivera: Tonight we deal a crippling blow to Toby Hunter's so-called 'cause'. He seeks to tear down everything I have fought so hard to uphold, and he must be stopped.

Immediately it becomes apparent that the majority of The Council is going to have to find the inner meaning in most of what Rivera is saying, as it is currently coated in 'motivate Dante Holly' fluff.

Mark Rivera: Chris Sabora and Mr. Luck. I have no doubts that you two can handle Toby Hunter and Jack Bull, but I fear they may not keep things even tonight. This is why I have called you all back here, I want each and everyone one of you ready should your services be required out there. If I give the word, you go. I truly hope this is not necessary, but I will not allow Toby Hunter and Jack Bull to cheat me out of anything. We will be ready every moment, should anything be needed. Is that clear?

A collective of nods, “Yes, sir.”s, 'yeah's, and other approving reactions fill the room. Mark Rivera smiles as he looks to Chris Sabora and Mr. Luck, making it clear that 'It's Showtime.'.

The feed shows the arena, which is built in anticipation for the Main Event as John Walt takes up the microphone and confirms that it is time.

John Walt: Hello Ladies and Gentlemen. It is time for our Main Event of the evening! It will be a tag team contest and is scheduled for one fall!

When the music hits, the lights go out in the arena. As the opening guitar riff and vocals sound, the lights re-emerge, a bright gold and red colour. Once the main section of the music begins, Luck walks out onto the stage, adjusting the tie of his suit and grinning at the audience, stopping at the top of the ramp and giving them a wave. Cornell and "Big" Dave Markinson emerge from behind him. Cornell takes off Lucks suit blazer and folds it over his arm while Dave pats Lucks shoulders.

As they walk down the ramp, Luck unbuttons his pressed dress shirt, stopping midway up the ramp, taking off one of his many ties, and handing it to a young lady in the audience, grinning. The music continues as Zack Cornell hands the lady a piece of paper with Lucks number on before they continue down the ramp to the ring. Dave hops onto the apron and holds open the ropes for Luck and Cornell, who climb into the ring as Dave hops to the outside, pacing around the ring. Luck hands Cornell his shirt and tears off his suit pants, revealing his tights before climbing up to the nearest corner and clapping, pointing at the fans and grinning. He hops down, walking over to the silent John Walt and takes his microphone, causing the music to cut off as Cornell and Luck stand in the middle of the ring.

Luck: Ladies and Gentlemen of all ages, creeds and backgrounds, I thank you for being here in Colorado! Welcome to a night of violence, extravagance and vengeance! Welcome to a spectacle that needs to be seen to be believed! Ladies and Gentlemen, Introducing myself, the official EUW Spokesperson, hailing from Las Vegas in the beautiful American jewel of Nevada, Weighing in tonight at a slender two hundred and twenty one pounds, I AM MISTER LUCK!!!

Luck hands the microphone back to Walt. Luck walks into his corner and Cornell climbs out onto the apron, accompanying Big Dave who both stand on the apron, deep in talk with Luck who listens while he smiles and waves at his adoring crowd.

Explosions begin to pound randomly all over the stage area as golden sparks shoot out in front of the entrance curtain. "The Sounds of Madness" by Shinedown begins to play around the arena as the fans in attendance instantly start become loud vocally. A fog machine begins to spew out a thick layer of mist as the music continues to play it's ominous rhythm.

John Walt: And his partner...from Los Angeles, California...weighing in at 265 pounds....Chris Sabora!!

Walking through the darkness of the entrance area, Chris Sabora comes into view. He is wearing a black hooded sweat shirt with the hood draped over his head, partially covering his face. The sleeves of the hoodie are cut off, exposing his fully tattooed arms. Chris stands on the stage a brief moment, scanning the fans around him as they hail him with a mixture of cheers.

Chris slowly starts to walk down the ramp way towards the ring. He is almost smirking as he methodically continues forward, finally reaching the ring side area. He puts one black boot upon the bottom metal stair and once again turns to the fans. After soaking up the responses from the fans, Chris makes his way up the metal stairs and through the ropes.. entering the ring. He stops in the center of the ring, only to slowly raise only his right arm into the air. Behind him, golden showers of fireworks emit. As his theme song dies down, Chris slowly backs up to the ropes behind him, nodding at the referee that he is ready.

John Walt: And their opponents. Introducing first...currently residing in Bakersfield, California...and weighing in at 245 pounds....Jack Bull!!!

The arena goes deathly dark, then suddenly the crowd erupts, as the first sounds of 'Spitfire' by the prodigy blasts through the speakers and the big screen lights up with images of Jack Bull. As the drum intro loudly slaps into the main bass line the stage explodes with a burst of pyros and lights. The main lights return as Jack Bull comes bursting out from the back to a renewed chorus of cheers. As he comes down the ramp he tags the fans and makes his way to the ring, scaling the outside of one of the corners to give the fans his ‘Horns Of The Bull’ sign. Jumping down into the ring he then proceeds to each corner in turn to deliver the sign and to gesture to the crowd to raise the noise level.

The lights dim down. The deep bass sounds of a large engine can be heard as the crowd stands to their feet, automatically knowing who is about to come out next. The camera pans from left to right now, showcasing a select group of fans as they raise their fists and stare at the entrance way. "Rain" by Creed now begins to play.

John Walt: Hailing from San Rafael, California. He is the EUW World Champion.. Toby HUNTER!

With the fans screaming at a fever pitch, Toby Hunter steps through the darkness. He is dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a white t-shirt finished off with a black leather vest. With his long blonde hair combed back, he stares at the ring confidently. The camera then begins to zoom in on Toby as he slowly walks towards the rampway. The EUW World Title rests buckled, hanging around his neck like some sort of necklace.

Once at the top of the rampway, Toby slowly raises one closed fist, nodding from left to right as the fans return the gesture. He then adjusts his vest and walks towards the ring. The theme song now hits it's chorus.

Rolling under the bottom rope now, Toby rises to his feet and circles the ring, one closed fist held high in the air. As the arena lights shine brightly against the metal of his EUW Championship, Toby heads to a corner of the ring, leaning against it casually and rubbing his nose. A referee then approaches him as he offers up the title belt. With a nod, Toby signals that he is ready to begin.

JJ: The wait is over folks, the highly anticipated main event match will be starting shortly.

The Creep: This is going to be a great match. Toby Hunter is back and he's brought back a friend, Jack Bull!!!

JJ: Just when I thought Toby Hunter was finished he comes back with a bang. That ring is going to turn pure chaos, I bet he can't wait to go on the offensive against Rivera's army.

Toby and Jack talk things over in their corner while Sabora and Luck exchange little to no words. Big Dave who is standing outside the ring slaps the apron and cheers his friend on. Toby gives Jack a pat on the back and exits the ring. Jack dances in his corner throwing some shadow punches while Mr. Luck casually makes his way to the center. The ref lays down some brief ground rules and the bell rings, the crowd starts chanting Jack's name.

JJ: And were off to the races!!!

Jack Bull and Luck both run at eachother locking arms. They circle the ring before Jack knee's Luck. Luck falls on one knee but Jack shows him no mercy pulling him back up and unleashing a barrage of right hooks to the head of Luck. The crowd is going wild as Jack forces Luck into a ring corner with his offensive. Jack pins Luck in the corner and he gives him a wicked backhand chop to the chest of Luck who jumps up and down screaming in pain, Jack pauses for a few seconds and he feeds him another backhand chop, Luck jumps around frantically yelling in pain. Jack grabs Luck by the head and he directs him to the center of the ring but Luck counters grabbing Jack by the arm and throwing him into the opposite ring corner with a irish whip, Jack hits his back on the turnbuckle and Luck runs toward Jack leaping into the air to hit him with a stinger splash but Jack moves out of the way and Luck hits the turnbuckle hard slamming his head into it.

The Creep: OUCH!!!

Luck wobbles off the turnbuckle clutching his head, Jack runs toward the ropes gaining speed. He bounces off the ropes and he nails Luck with a perfect clothesline knocking him on his back instantly. Jack hooks the leg.

1..2 Luck immediately kicks out.

Sabora yells at Luck to get up but there's nothing much he can do. Jack gets up and stomps Luck mercilessly as he crawls across the ring. Jack grabs Luck by the head, pulls him back to his feet only to direct him toward his team ring corner. He slams Luck's weary face into the top turnbuckle and he slaps Toby on the back. Toby enters while Jack exits the ring, but instead of continuing Jack's work he grabs Luck from the corner and he casually tosses him back to his own team ring corner and he taunts Sabora to get into the ring. A chorus of boo's errupt from the ring.

JJ: What the hell is Toby doing?

The Creep: He wants Sabora's head!!!

At first Sabora is confused but he accepts Toby's offer slapping Luck on the shoulder and leaping over the top ropes while Luck hangs in the ring corner. The crowd cheers for Sabora for answering the call while Big Dave climbs the apron and helps drag his friend out of the ring. Sabora and Hunter both circle each other trying to find a weak spot while the audience starts clapping and stomping the floor in rhythym.

JJ: This is it, this is the fight we've been waiting for!!!

The Creep: Two titans standing toe to toe. I LOVE IT!!!

Toby finally breaks the deadlock running full blast at Sabora and taking the fight to his doorstep feeding him a few quick rounds to the head. Sabora moves back but he isn't fazed and he fights back throwing some hooks of his own. Soon the two are exchanging shots blow by blow. Jack stands on the middle turnbuckle cheering his partner on. The odds turn in Toby's favor and the brawler begins to force Sabora into a ring corner. Toby tries to finish things off with a vicious left haymaker but Sabora shows amazing quickness dodging the attack with ease. He catches Toby off guard and he throws some quick jabs pinning Toby into the ring corner. With Toby forced into the ring corner, Sabora lands a quick shoulder thrust to the stomach of Toby. Toby is hurt from the attack but he is still slugging it out whaling on Sabora's exposed back with his fists. Sabora starts to slow down but out of nowhere he lifts Toby's feet off the ground flipping Toby onto his back. Sabora goes for a quick three count.

1..

Toby rolls backwards countering with a school boy forcing Sabora onto his back.

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Sabora quickly kicks out and both men roll back on their feet standing on equal footing. The fans give the two combatants a standing ovation while both men recharge circling the ring.

JJ: Whether you like Toby Hunter or not, that was some great wrestling right there.

The Creep: Two men at the top of their game putting it all on the line. This is what the EUW is all about!!!

Toby and Chris circle each other. Both of them lock arms and Sabora gains a quick advantage punching Toby in the stomach and putting him into a headlock. But Toby uses his strength grabbing Sabora by the leg, lifting him into the air and slamming him on his back, he hooks the leg.

1..2, Sabora kicks out instantly.

Toby gives Sabora a few shots to the head before picking him up and dragging him back to his team ring corner. Toby slaps his partner Jack Bull and then he slams Sabora on his back with a text book body slam. Toby holds Sabora's legs while Jack climbs the top turnbuckle, he leaps off his landing a painful falling leg drop on Chris who appears to be out cold from the hit. The crowd boo's Jack and Toby while Jack goes for a three count.

1..2..

Luck lunges at Jack giving him a quick kick to the head. It doesn't seem to faze Jack who is steaming over the hit. He immediately gets up and follows Luck back to his ring corner while the ref comes with him to scold Luck who doesn't seem to care. Surprisingly the audience is chanting Luck's name.

JJ: Never thought I would see the day when a man gets an ovation for cheating.

The Creep: It's like Bob Dylan says, the times they are a changin.

Ignoring Sabora, Jack taunts Luck and Big Dave before returning to his work in progress. Sabora is just starting to get back on his feet using the ropes to pull him up. Jack slows his progress down with some painful shots to the back of Sabora's head. Sabora wobbles across the ring desperate to escape but Jack is on his tail feeding him shot after shot. Jack grabs Sabora by the arm and he tosses him into a ring corner with an irish whip. Sabora hits his back on the turnbuckle hard, Jack runs at him trying clothesline him but Sabora sticks out both of his boots nailing Jack square in the jaw causing him to fall down on both knees instantly with his back turned from Sabora.

The Creep: I think Sabora broke his jaw on that hit.

Jack gets back up but he doesn't realize that Sabora standing on the top turnbuckle. He turns around and walks smack into a missile dropkick. Jack lands on his back but the impact causes him to flip backwards onto his stomach, the crowd is going wild. Sabora slides over to Jack flipping back over and going for a three count.

1..2..Jack kicks out just in a kick of time.

Sabora rolls back up and harasses Bull while he crawls on the ground. He stomps on his body multiple times and then he finishes up with a falling knee on the back achilles heel of Jack who flops on the mat screaming in agony. The crowd is chanting Sabora'a name while he beats up on his downed opponent. Sabora puts Jack back on his feet and sends him flying into his team's ring corner with an irish whip. Bull hangs on the top ropes while Sabora slaps Luck on the hand bringing him into the fight. Luck leaps over the ropes with excitement hoping to exact some revenge on Bull for what happened earlier.

Both Luck and Sabora begin stomping Bull in the corner forcing him onto his butt. The two pummel Bull with several boots to the face. Toby leaps over the ropes but the ref is there to greet him telling him to back off while yelling at Sabora and Luck. Toby starts yelling in the ref's face and while the ref's back is turned Big Dave pulls out a chain and wraps it around Bull's neck choking him for a few seconds. Bull screams and coughs while moving his legs frantically. Dave discards the chain just as the ref turns around. The fans are giving Sabora, Luck and Dave a standing ovation.

JJ: What is this crap? Bull and Hunter don't deserve this.

Toby walks back to his ring corner furious about what is going on. He rolls out of the ring and kicks the steel steps in his corner so hard that he sends the top piece flying into the black barrier outside the ring. His face is steaming.

The Creep: Toby is sure pissed huh.

Sabora leaves Luck to finish his dirty work exiting the ring. Luck picks up Jack and puts him into a headlock circling the ring while yelling at Jack. He feeds Jack's lifeless body with a few quick shots to the stomach. He follows that up slamming Jack onto his back with a russian leg sweeper, he hooks the leg for the count.

1..2 Jack kicks out right away

Luck goes to pull Jack back on his feet but Jack hits him with a punch to the stomach catching him by surprise. Luck flinches and Jack follows that up with a hard left hook. Luck moves back a couple of steps from the impact before coming right back with a right hook of his own. Jack goes back a few steps before hitting Luck with another shot to the face. Suddenly Jack gains a second wind and he throws a flurry of punches forcing Luck to retreat to the ropes. With Luck hanging on the ropes, Jack grabs him by the left arm and tosses him against the ropes, Luck bounces off them and Jack tries to rally putting all of his energy into a powerful clothesline but Luck ducks easily, building up speed. He leaps onto the middle ropes jumping high into the air, he comes right back at Jack with his desert boot but Jack catches his left boot, he taunts Luck while holding his left leg, he twirls Luck around, and Luck comes right back nailing Jack square in the temple with a reverse enzuigiri kick. Jack wobbles before falling on his chest to the crowd's delight.

Luck hooks in the leg

1..Jack kicks out exactly at the second count. The crowd boo's over the result.

JJ: Jack just can't catch a break right now.

The Creep: Luck is out for revenge.

Luck drags Jack into a ring corner, Toby Hunter is back in his corner cheering on Jack to fight back. Luck struggles to lift Jack onto the turnbuckle but he pulls it off and he finally places him on the top turnbuckle. Luck climbs to the top himself hoping to pull off a superplex. He puts Jack into a headlock but Jack resists feeding him some shots to the rib cage. Luck fatigues but he holds on letting go and throwing some quick jabs to the forehead of Bull. He tries another headlock but Jack counters grabbing Luck and knocking him off the turnbuckle with a vicious headbutt. Luck hits the mat back first, he appears to be motionless. The crowd isn't happy about this and they give Jack a loud chorus of boo's and Bull sucks chants. Jack is completely dazed and he doesn't notice the chants while Toby raises his arms and tells the fans to rub it in. Bull sits on the turnbuckle for a few seconds regaining some stamina before he starts to stand up.

JJ: What the hell is Jack doing?

The Creep: I don't know...but I like it!!!

Bull stands at the top eying up the lifeless Mr. Luck laying flat on the mat. He finally leeps off the turnbuckle his chest aimed square at Luck, he's going to pull off a frogsplash, but at the last second, Luck buts up his knee's softening the blow. Jack bounces off Luck's knees and rolls over on his back appearing to be knocked out while Luck lays on the floor reeling from the collision.

JJ: A DOUBLE TAKE OUT!!!

The Creep: I hope Jack didn't eat spaghetti before his match.

Jack and Luck lay motionless on the mat while Toby and Sabora both hang on the ropes yelling at them to get up. The crowd starts to chant Luck's name and they begin clapping in rhythym. The two finally show signs of life rolling onto their stomachs. Jack looks at Toby while Luck looks at Sabora, both men start to crawl toward their teammates for what seems to feel like eternity. They both near, but Jack manages to reach Toby early as the World Champion enters the ring at full speed. Hunter goes after Sabora first, landing a throat thrust that sends him off the ropes and to the ground, grasping at his neck.

JJ: Toby Hunter has the tag but Mr. Luck couldn't get there!

The Creep: The World Champion is rolling and Sabora is out on the outside!

Just as this happens Dante Holly is seen running from the curtain, still wearing his Television Title, Dante runs to the ring and goes to slide in and go after Toby Hunter. Just as he hits the ramp though, someone jumps the barricade behind JJ and Creep. A well-endowed red-headed woman is over the announce tables and slides into the ring just as Dante Holly does. Before Dante can ever do anything, the woman catches him square in the jaw with a perfectly executed superkick. Dante slams against the mat, as some of the crowd realizes that the person who has just kept the Television Champion from interfering is none other than Princess Firepower. She slides out of the ring, dragging Dante with her as the match continues on without direct interference.

JJ: What the hell is going on?!

The Creep: Princess Firepower is back! Hi Octane can't be too far! And if he is, I'm gonna be all over that.

Toby Hunter takes his attention away from what has just happened, looking to Luck who is getting to his feet. Toby backs up, stalking Luck for a moment before seeing him reach a vertical base and turn. Just as Luck turns, Toby hits him with a super running clothesline that sends Luck to the mat with a thud. Toby does this and quickly tags in Bull who has had a chance to recover possibly just enough. Toby immediately exits the ring and goes around and after Chris Sabora. Sabora sees this coming and the two meet on the outside, going head to head without holding anything back. In the ring, Bull sees a chance as Luck begins to rise near the center of the ring. Just as he is up, Bull grabs him and lands the BullsEye. He then covers Luck for 1...2...and 3!

John Walt: Here are your winners by pinfall...Toby Hunter and Jack Bull!!

This announcement rings out, but the action is far from over. Dante Holly is back to his feet, but is still meeting sever resistance from Princess Firepower. It is then that the numbers start to multiply. Marcus Puzzo, TITAN, and Count Ludvak's three followers, Dionisie, Dumitru, and Radu, all head out. They split up, going after Jack Bull and Toby Hunter equally and quickly gain the upper hand. Before the beatdown goes far though, the reinforcements arrive. James Vincent, Eddie Laurel, and even 415 pour out from backstage in aid of Toby Hunter. James Vincent goes straight for TITAN, as their individual fight spills over the barricade and into the crowd and separates from the rest of the crowd.

Many of the fights are random, but two others appear very specific as Toby Hunter and Chris Sabora are exchanging blows. Equally, Jack Bull and Mr. Luck are going at it just the same. The fights spill towards the ramp as all chaos is occurring. With the numbers of the followers and many others, Toby and his allies are beginning to fall. As it begins to become too much, backup arrives that seems to end all issues. Hi Octane, just as could be expected, finally emerges and joins the chaos. Suddenly there is a rumble in the crowd of cheers and surprise.

It is then that a bulky man with matted curly hair jumps the barricade as has been done earlier and enters the ring. With a better look, the crowd and many in the ring realize that it is Warrior. Warrior hits the Rage quickly on Dumitru and Dionisie, taking them out in a single hit. Several people duck out of the way, seeing it is time to exit leaving the ring only filled with Toby Hunter, Jack Bull, Hi Octane, Princess Firepower, Warrior, and the odd-man out appears to be Radu. The third of Ludvak's followers rises, only to realize the peril he is in.

What proceeds is a metaphorical firing range of devastating movies. Princess Firepower begins the activities with Maximum Firepower. Radu doesn't go down though, twisting around at the impact and receiving Hi Impact Mark II. This also sends him spinning only for Jack Bull to land the BullCharge that finally brings him to the mat. Things aren't over though, as Toby Hunter lifts him up, hitting The Full Throttle quickly after which brings him hard to the mat. Sadly, things aren't over as Warrior signals for them to lift him off the mat. Radu is up, and Warrior hoists the smallest of the followers over his shoulders and goes to the corner.

Warrior goes up one rung at a time, before finally reaching the top and coming crashing down with the War Plunge. As he rolls away and reaches his feet, Radu is completely out of it, and motionless. It it then that Warrior, Hi Octane, and Firepower embrace in a quick hug. The release and Warrior turns to Toby Hunter. The two smile, before Warrior extends his hand. Hunter shakes it, as Warrior raises the arm of EUW's World Heavyweight Champion high and the crowd explodes in reaction. Sunday Night Vengeance comes to a close with a shot of Toby Hunter, Warrior, Jack Bull, Hi Octane, and Princess Firepower stand tall in the center of the ring with Radu out cold.


This has been an EUW Production...

Special Thanks to...
James Vincent
Xplode
Everyone who was booked for again making things no-show free
Anyone else who contributed in any way possible