FRIDAY NIGHT MAYHEM EP 1 // Wrestling, The Federation - Part 2

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Smooth Capone: WE ARE BACK AND OH MY GOD, MICHAEL, DO YOU BELIEVE??

Michael Cole: I BELIEVE!!!

”Say his name and he appears…”

The crowd now sings along, “I BELIEVE IN IVY HENDRY!!”

Michael Cole: HE’S HERE!! THE 2024 AMINO SUPERSTAR OF THE YEAR, FWFF WORLD CHAMPION, BCW WORLD CHAMPION, IVY HENDRY!!

Adrian Crawford: And this man here, he’s one of Tony Robinson’s most hated rivals on Amino, he’s been going back and forth with our World Champion in RPW but he’s NOT here to answer Tony’s Open Challenge, interesting!!

Smooth Capone: That’s true, Adrian, and perhaps what I said earlier rings true, maybe Hendry believes he’s bigger than the WTF Championship and doesn’t want to be tied to Tony Robinson!! Who many might see as a quick flash in the pan that was handed too many opportunities at the age of 48!!

Ivy Hendry takes his time making it down to the ring, performing his signature entrance. The crowd follows along, this man is one of the hottest stars in the business and he’s looking to make a statement in WTF- this company will be no different from the others. He enters the ring with a smile on his face, going to the corner, smiles one more time at the camera, and waits.

Michael Cole: And I wonder who his opponent in this “mystery match” will be! This could be huge!

Smooth Capone: Is that????

Michael Cole: IT’S AZRAEL HENDRIX!! THE GREAT LIBERATOR HAS ARRIVED IN WRESTLING, THE FEDERATION!!

Azrael makes his way down to the ring dancing, slapping the steps before climbing up them quickly. He enters the ring, and smiles towards Ivy Hendry, who returns a smile. Azrael takes off his hat and hands it to the referee, he then makes his way to his respective corner, and begins rubbing the ropes in anticipation.

Adrian Crawford: What a moment! Azrael Hendrix stands across the ring from Ivy Hendry, this could very well be somebody in the crowd’s dream match!

THE FOLLOWING MATCH IS SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL! THERE ARE DISQUALIFICATIONS AND THERE IS A 30-MINUTE TIME LIMIT!!

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Azrael and Ivy stand in their corners, as the crowd is roaring. Both men are smiling, they acknowledge the moment that is taking place in the first ever WTF Friday Night Mayhem, they eventually begin walking towards each other, stopping in front of each other. Ivy Hendry reaches his hand out, attempting to give Azrael a handshake. Azrael looks at Ivy’s hand, acting like he’s about to give the man a handshak— SUDDENLY, AZRAEL DROPS TO HIS KNEES AND DELIVERS A LOW-BLOW ONTO IVY HENDRY, WHO HAD NO TIME TO REACT!!!

AZRAEL HENDRIX HAS BEEN DISQUALIFIED!!

Adrian Crawford: WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING??

Michael Cole: AND I DON’T THINK HE’S DONE!

Azrael Hendrix looks at Ivy Hendry, who is in a fetal position on the ground now. Azrael chuckles lightly and shakes his head, before pouncing on Ivy and unleashing a brutal attack of punches onto Ivy Hendry!! After the attack, he rolls out the ring, and begins to look under the ring for weapons. He has no plan on stopping this brutal attack, he grabs a steel chair, and rolls back into the ring. As he stands up, the referee interferes, attempting to stop Hendrix- WHO NAILS THE REFEREE WITH THE CHAIR, WHO FALLS TO THE GROUND WITH A THUD. “STAY OUT MY WAY!!” Hendrix yells, before making his way to Hendry, who is still on the ground writhing in pain. He cocks the chair back, AND BEGINS UNLEASHING A BRUTAL CHAIR ATTACK ON IVY HENDRY!!

Azrael continues the attack for roughly 30 seconds, brutalizing Hendry’s stomach, back, and head. He then rolls out the ring, demanding a microphone from the ring crew, who obliges. Azrael Hendrix then reenters the ring.

Adrian Crawford: And I’m getting word that since Jopop’s attack earlier, security is light directly in the back, but they are now on their way! It looks like Azrael will have a few to get things off his chest!

”Why… why… why?? Why would Azrael Hendrix do this! Why would Azrael Hendrix ruin Ivy Hendry’s marvelous mystery match?!? Why!!! The real question, is WHY WOULDN’T I??? Ivy, WTF, Tony Robinson, all of you are the same, you all are the problem with AMINO. You all DON’T CARE! Ivy Hendry, handed everything since Day One- of course he wouldn’t care about coming to the home of one of his opponents who screwed him for a “moment.” OF COURSE!! Tony Robinson, WTF, you’re the exact problem in this scene. You come around, act like you’re the greatest thing since sliced bread, and EVERYBODYYYYY eats it up… wasting the precious final moments of careers like MINE. Tony, you want to ruin Amino during MY retirement run?? I WILL RUIN- I will LIBERATE your precious comp-“

Finally, security rushes the ring and begins to restrain Azrael, who shows no resistance when he realizes what’s happening. Security removes the man from the ring, with a select few and the referee, still recovering from his chair shot, tend to Ivy Hendry.

Smooth Capone: That guy is sick.

Michael Cole: I agree, Smooth, Azrael comes out here to prove a point to Tony and WTF and for SOME reason- Ivy Hendry was the man caught in the crossfire. Unfortunately, we have to cut to commercial to get this cleaned up.

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TUNE INTO RPW’S NEXT PPV, BACKLASH, WHERE TONY ROBINSON WILL FACE OFF WITH IVY HENDRY!!

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As the show cuts back from commercial, it shows Tanner Ciampa, still licking his wounds from earlier, in a dark backstage area. Earlier in the night, Karrion Crowe costed him the United States Championship, many are concerned about Morales v Lock, but Tanner is looking to make a point that he is the man who will be atop the US Championship division, no matter what means necessary.

”LET’S TALK ABOUT WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED.”

”ROCK, YOU BETTER PAY ATTENTION TO EVERYTHING I’M ABOUT TO SAY.”

”The Headline CHOSE to grace your piece of shit company in his free time, and I am repaid with a fatal four way for THE UNITED STATES TITLE?! DO YOU KNOW THE LAST TIME I WON A US TITLE?! NEVER, BECAUSE THAT IS BELOW TANNER CIAMPA. SO NOT ONLY ARE YOU DOUBTING ME, ROCK, YOURE LETTING ME GET SCREWED OVER UNDER YOUR WATCHFUL EYE AND DOING NOTHING ABOUT IT. MORALES! JUDGEMENT DAY! I’LL BE SEEING Y'ALL BOYS REAL SOON! You thought you could just choke-slam me and that would be the end of it? No way in hell. You fucking jobbers are gonna find out real quick why they call me the headline. Crowe, you should've never stuck your nose in my business. Next time I see you and your little suicide squad, Morales, it's gonna be one on one in the middle of that ring. United States title number one contenders. Then after I get that win back, I'll be seeing you around, Jay. Keep that strap warm for me. And Rock? You’re gonna wanna continue your cooperation with me otherwise there will be-“

”NO. MORE. PEACE. FOR. WTF.”

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Michael Cole: Strong words from Tanner Ciampa aimed towards The Rock, he demands respect and attention in this US title scene- and I don’t blame him. Tanner would’ve been the man walking out with the US Championship if it wasn’t for Karrion Crowe! I truly believe that!

Adrian Crawford: You and him can believe whatever you want, Michael, but I’m damn sure getting tired of everybody feeling like they can run around here doing whatever they want! First Samoa Jopop, then Azrael Hendrix, now Ciampa making demands??

Michael Cole: Jopop and Hendrix versus Ciampa are completely different!

Adrian Crawford: Whatever.

Smooth Capone: If you two would ever shut your mouth, it’s almost time for Tony Robinson’s open challenge! Who do you think it could be??

Michael Cole: I’ve heard ramblings about Pierson Clifford or even Zero Hardy, but who knows, just forty-five minutes ago Tony and WTF had no challenger!!

:notes: Y’ALL AIN’T READY FOR THIS :notes:

:notes: U AIN’T READY FOR NONE OF THIS :notes:

:notes: YA BOY’S A BAD MAN :notes:

Michael Cole: HE’S HERE!! THE WTF CHAMPION, TONY ROBINSON IS READY FOR HIS ANTICIPATED OPEN CHALLENGE!

HE IS A 18 TIME WORLD CHAMPION, HE IS YOUR REIGNING, DEFENDING, WTF WORLD CHAMPION, TAKE2 WORLD CHAMPION, THE A4C CHAMPION, FORMER WA 24/7 CHAMPION, HE IS THE GREATEST WRESTLER OF ALL TIME…

TONY ROBINSON!!

Tony makes his way to the ring slowly, WTF World Championship tied around his waist backwards. He drapes his “SHUT PEOPLE UP” rag behind his head, making for an epic shot. He walks down to the ring showered in boos, which he oddly likes. He’s taken Amino over in a short time- and he looks to cement his WTF Champion status tonight during his open challenge. He lays the rag outside the ropes near the turnbuckle, and the camera captures that as he makes his way up the steps. He enters the ring, looking at the hard-cam as he unstraps the belt and raises it above his head. This is the championship he prides himself the most on, and that was shown earlier.

He lowers the belt, looking at the crowd in disgust. Tony’s pissed off about how long it took to find him a challenger, and he’s making it be known with the look on his face. He hands the championship to the referee and takes off his hat, throwing it right outside the barricade where the fans couldn’t grab it. He paces around the ring, before sitting down in the corner, anticipating his opponent.

Smooth Capone: AND WHO COULD IT BE??? WHO WILL BE THE MAN TO ANSWER TONY ROBINSON’S OPEN CHALLENGE??

Adrian Crawford: IT’S PIERSON CLIFFORD, SMOOTH, WE KNOW THIS MAN— FORMER WHAT SUPERSTAR AND AMINO GREAT, BIG-TIME CLIFF IS THE MAN TO ANSWER TONY ROBINSON’S OPEN CHALLENGE!!

Smooth Capone: YES, I’M VERY AWARE OF WHO THIS IS!! He’s a multiple time World Champion, one of the most decorated men active on the Amino circuit, he’s here at WTF during his last year wrestling! He has blessed us!!

Pierson Clifford is energetic tonight, excited to accept Tony’s Open Challenge and make a point during his retirement tour. He has a few months left, and winning this WTF Championship and cementing himself on top of Amino world could do wonders for his retirement tour. He looks at Tony determined, beginning to make his way down to the ring, he high-fives fans on both sides of the entrance ramp as he embraces the arena-shaking cheers. Suddenly, a microphone cuts the moment off and cuts back to the ring-

”PIERSON, PIERSON!!”

Tony yells, grabbing the attention of everybody in the arena and stopping Pierson in his tracks.

”What do you think this is? You think… you think because it’s your retirement tour you run around, get every opportunity you want, and fail- like you normally do- over and over again and I’m supposed to buy you’re the best in the world? Ever since I’ve arrived you’ve been complaining, telling the world that despite this being YOUR retirement tour you constantly fail to capture the moment that you’ve forever been chasing! I know you think that this was your opportunity you’ve been waiting for.. but you forget one thing, Pierson.”

”I’ve already beat you.”

”At Back From The Dead over at Take2 Wrestling I embarrassed you and snatched the opportunity to hold one more World Championship in this business before you hang up the boots… and you complained, blamed your failures on everybody else, like you always do. You see the difference between good and great, the difference between me and you… the greats, people like ME! We grab what we want by the balls and we demand respect, we demand respect, and WE DEMAND SUCCESS!!”

”And you… you’ve never done that- you’re not the best. Security, get this man out the damn building.”

Security then forms a barrier between Pierson and the ring, as well as beginning to restrain and force Pierson towards the curtain. Pierson at first resists, but eventually shakes his head in disappoint and lets security bring him to the back. The crowd is pissed off, screaming and shouting boo’s towards not only Tony Robinson- but also security. Some trash was thrown at security, who began to show urgency and quickly got Pierson to the back.

Michael Cole: WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?? TONY ROBINSON JUST TURNED DOWN PIERSON CLIFFORD!!

Adrian Crawford: BUT HE’S RIGHT!! Pierson isn’t the hottest right now, and Tony did in fact beat him at Take2’s Back From The Dead- but I wonder, will there be another challenger??

Tony overhears Adrian, he quickly raises the microphone back to his mouth- addressing the situation.

”Now don’t fear, I came here for a fight- if I didn’t want to defend this championship I would’ve never scheduled this appearance, I want THE BEST, I want A CHALLENGE- AMINO, GIVE ME YOUR BEST!”

Adrian Crawford: OHHH NOW WE’RE TALKING!! WHO COULD IT BE???

Smooth Capone: I DON’T KNOW!! BUT I DAMN SURE AM EXCITED!!

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Adrian Crawford: NOW THIS IS A MAN HE HASN’T BEAT!! IT’S PRINCE ARCHER!!! THE KING OF RUIN IS HERE!!

Michael Cole: And I watched Prince’s answer to Tony’s challenge- and he’s here fighting for more than himself, more than the Judgement Day, he’s here fighting for all of professional wrestling and demands Tony to respect the circuit that made him and so many others legends in this business!

Smooth Capone: AND LOOK!! Prince is here alone! No Judgement Day by his side- he did in fact say he’d be alone if he’s the one to answer the call!

Michael Cole: Prince has one thing on his mind- put an end to Robinson’s tyranny over this circuit as it just begins- can he overcome Tony in Robinson’s home-court? Or will Prince fall victim to Tony’s underhand tactics?

Smoke fills the arena, the lights go dim- Prince Archer reads on the titantron as Prince Archer slowly walks out, his signature mask over his head. He rubs his jacket, before releasing it aggressively, he looks at the fans, whose hands are outstretched, cheering him in hope against Tony Robinson. Prince looks left and right, before ripping the mask off his head and taking in the cheers, soaking it in for a few moments. He throws the mask on the ground, before making his way to the stairs and slowly making his way up, eyes laser focused on Tony Robinson. He enters through the ropes, stepping to Tony Robinson, which results in a stare-down between the two stars.

After a few moments, the referee steps between the two, forcing each man into their respective corners.

NOW, THE CHALLENGER, HE IS THE WA 24/7 CHAMPION, FORMER HW WORLD CHAMPION, FORMER STARDUST WORLD CHAMPION- REPRESENTING THE JUDGEMENT DAY, THE KING OF RUIN…

PRINCE ARCHER!!!

Michael Cole: Now don’t forget guys, this man is the only person ALIVE on this circuit that can say he has beaten Tony Robinson, will Prince Archer put an end to Tony here and now? Or will Tony Robinson pull one more trick out of his sleeve and escape Prince’s Dreams of Ruin?

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THE FOLLOWING MATCH IS SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL! THERE ARE DISQUALIFICATIONS AND THERE IS A 60-MINUTE TIME LIMIT!

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As the bell rings, the two men stare each other down, Prince taking the first step- as Tony stands still. Prince has beat this man once, stripping Tony of the WA 24/7 Championship just a few weeks ago- Tony breaks no sweat however, staring Prince down as Prince slowly approaches him. Eventually, after a few moments, Archer reaches Robinson. The two once again stare down- Tony making no movement except his eyes, which has been laser focused on Archer this whole time. Prince looks at Robinson, pointing to the ring; “People like me, we made this circuit, we made this business, you WILL resp-“ AND TONY ROBINSON SMACKS ARCHER ACROSS THE FACE! THE SOUND ECHOES THROUGHOUT THE ARENA! Prince stumbles back, clutching his jaw, before quickly snapping his head to Tony! Prince charges Tony, attempting a sling blade- BUT TONY CATCHES HIM, AND HE NAILS PRINCE WITH A PROTO-BOMB!!

Michael Cole: And Prince HAS to calm down!! He’s letting Tony use his emotions against him, and that was a quick proto-bomb!!

Tony looks down at Prince, a smug smirk on his face, he walks to Archer’s head, before looking left and right then raising his hand. The crowd pops initially as he raises his hand, before showering him in boos as they come to a quick realization! Tony drops his hand, before doing his signature motion above Prince and shouting “YOU CAN’T SEE ME!!” He then bounces off the ropes, slightly losing sight of Prince for a moment- in that very moment, Archer quickly kips-up, and as Tony Robinson rebounds, PRINCE ARCHER NAILS HIM WITH A NASTY LARIAT THAT TURNS TONY ROBINSON INSIDE OUT!! “GET UP!!” Prince screams, moving his arms in an upward motion signaling Tony to stand up- who quickly rises to his feet after the shocking lariat! As Tony attempts to regain his composure, Archer shows no signs of slowing down, stepping into a nasty elbow that hits Tony directly on the side of the head! Tony falls backwards, the ropes catching him- which he uses to balance himself! Prince lets Tony get no rest, charging at the WTF Champion- sending Robinson over the top rope with a clothesline!

Tony crumbles to the outside, hitting the ground hard! After a few moments, he begins to use the apron to stand up- oblivious to the fact that Archer is feeding off the crowd’s “TONY SUCKS!” chants, ready to dive on Tony! As Robinson makes it to his feet after a few moments, Archer begins sprinting towards the ropes, looking for a suicide dive- however, as he begins to go through the ropes, Robinson shoots forward- launching a right hand into the face of Archer!! Archer flops onto the middle rope, draped across it! Tony turns, smiles to the crowd, before turning back and hitting Archer again! Archer crumbles all the way to the ground, clipping the apron as he falls- “GET IT IN THE RING!” The referee yells, signaling he’s about to begin the count. Tony waves it off, before grabbing Prince by his hair and bringing him to his feet. Robinson then launches Prince towards the steps- CAUSING HIM TO CRASH INTO THE STEEL STEPS, SENDING THE STEPS FLYING AND ARCHER LETS OUT A YELL OF PAIN!

”ONE!!” The referee yells, raising a singular finger. Tony makes his way to Prince, once again bringing him to his feet. Robinson tosses Prince into the ring, and he follows, rising to his feet and once again forcing Archer to his feet. This time, Archer slaps Robinson’s arms off of him! He then releases a nasty-sounding chop, causing the crowd to “ooh” in awe!! Tony takes a step back, grabbing his chest with his left arm, as Prince unleashes another one!! This time, Tony bends down, grabbing his chest with both arms- this allows Prince to attempt a low drop kick towards Tony’s legs, which connects!! Tony drops to the mat with a thud, and Prince backs up to the turnbuckle!!

Michael Cole: And Prince is showing fight- back and forth despite Tony Robinson fighting in the ring he’s known for decades, to me, it’s looking like Prince may be the new face of WTF after this!

Adrian Crawford: Prince is rolling, it doesn’t look like Tony can keep up he’s really feeling what Archer is throwing- but if it’s one thing Tony has proved on Amino it’s that he’s always capable to slip out a victory!

Archer leans back into the turnbuckle, slowly raising 2 finger guns towards Tony Robinson, who is using the opposite turnbuckle to pull himself up- unaware of Prince on the other side of the ring! As soon as Tony gets to his feet, he turns around, only to notice Archer who is charging at him!! It’s too late for Tony to react- AND PRINCE UNLEASHES A JON WOO DROPKICK- SENDING ROBINSON FLYING BACK INTO THE TURNBUCKLE!!

Prince is rolling now- leaving no time for Tony to collect himself, who has now rolled a slight way from the turnbuckle. Prince quickly climbs the turnbuckle, looking down on Tony, a focused look on his face, Prince looks upon the crowd- who’s still on his side, cheering him on against Robinson- who everybody has been against as of late! Archer then refocuses, taking another glance at Tony, who is still feeling the effects of Jon Woo dropkick! PRINCE THEN LEAPS- ATTEMPTING A JUDGEMENT’S CULLING ON TONY— BUT TONY’S QUICK TO ROLL OUT THE WAY, QUICKLY GETTING BACK TO HIS FEET! Prince lands swiftly- attempting to locate Tony, who is surprisingly faster than expected! Tony unleashes a nasty clothesline, turning a blindsided Prince Archer inside out! Tony smiles, like it was all a game of possum, and grabs Archer by his head- raising him up. Robinson leaves him there, stirring, bouncing back off the ropes with his vintage signature style, rebounding, and UNLEASHING ANOTHER CLOTHESLINE- ONCE AGAIN FLIPPING ARCHER!!

Tony now takes a moment to breathe, catching his breath. He looks upon the crowd, who is now booing- disappointed in Tony once again taking control. Tony shrugs off the boos, looking down at Archer, moving towards his legs before grabbing the left one and stomping it, causing Archer to grasp at his leg as Tony rolls through back onto his feet, raising to his feet smugly as Archer writhes in pain. He walks back over to Prince’s legs- this time grabbing the right one before raising his leg with his foot on top of the leg, before driving both down into the mat! Archer yelps in pain, as Robinson rises to his feet with a smile on his face with a slight shake of his head, he puts his hands on his hips, breathing in and out deeply. He smiles again, looking down at Prince. Confidence is oozing out of Robinson, who has jumped off to a hot start- looking to put Archer away quick by immobilizing him! He looks to damage the legs some more, unleashing quick stomps onto Prince’s legs- accompanied by loud thuds off the mat! Tony continues the attack, grabbing Prince’s right leg and slamming it into the mat! Prince is now screaming in pain, grabbing at his legs- which Tony has been working heavy- attempting to take out Prince’s quick approach and potential of devastating high flying attacks. As Prince rolls in pain, Tony catches his breath, leaning back onto the turnbuckle confidently.

Robinson then walks back over to Prince, who is still grabbing at his leg- Tony leans over, once again grabbing at Archer’s legs- THEN OUT OF NOWHERE, ARCHER ROLLS TONY ROBINSON UP WITH A SMALL PACKAGE!

ONE!

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TW- KICKOUT!!

Michael Cole: OH AND NOW IT’S PRINCE WHO PLAYS POSSUM!! PERHAPS TONY ISN’T AS FAR AHEAD OF PRINCE AS HE MAY BELIEVE!!

Smooth Capone: And this is an amazing back and forth match up, who will take the upper hand??

Prince quickly pops up, and Robinson follows- snapping his head towards Archer, who surprised him and nearly stole a victory from underneath Robinson. Prince shoots a smile at Robinson- who has an angered frown on his face. The two circle each-other, Robinson reaching his hand out in an attempt to a test-of-strength, the two continue circling. Archer reaches slowly and hesitantly- right before his hand reaches Robinson’s, HE SLAPS IT AWAY, TURNS HIS ARM AND RELEASES ANOTHER NASTY CHOP, SIMILAR TO EARLIER!! The crowd “ooh’s” again, and Robinson this time bends over clenching his chest, feeling the effects of not only this chop but the ones from earlier! Prince takes a step forward, favoring his right leg due to Robinson’s targeting! The pain catches him off guard, and he takes a slight moment to rub his leg- which Tony recognizes and rises up and rakes at Prince’s eyes- causing Prince to grunt in pain and grab at his eye, signaling for the referee with a point to Robinson!

The referee steps in- telling Tony off with a brief, quick warning, then the announcer’s voice rings out-

THERE ARE 45 MINUTES REMAINING!

Adrian Crawford: 15 minutes in and neither man has taken complete control- Tony is probably the favorite thus far but Prince has been right there with him.

The referee steps away from in-between the two competitors, resetting the match at the 1/4 point. The two are circling again, both mean with fierce, determined looks on their face. The two slowly approach each other again, this time locking up! Robinson quickly uses his strength to transition into a headlock, wrenching on the neck of Archer! Prince steps back, looking to rebound off the ropes- leading Robinson with him. The attempt is successful, shoving Robinson off of him and using the ropes to rebound himself as well, the two bounce off the ropes, and Prince attempts a sling blade- but Robinson cuts it off and attempts a Protobomb— BUT PRINCE BACKFLIPS OUT OF THE PROTOBOMB ATTEMPT!!

Prince lands on his feet- and quickly flips Tony around who is surprised by the agility of Archer! Prince begins a devastating combo of elbows, nailing Robinson with left & right elbows! After a combo of about eight elbows- Archer quickly drops Robinson with a takedown, then jumps and nails a double stomp to the chest of Robinson- which is now turning red and bruised from the brutal aggression of Archer’s attacks! Prince rolls through the stomp, quickly rising to his feet and taking a deep breath as Tony clenches his chest on the ground. Tony attempts to get to his feet, first rising to a knee. Prince realizes this and comes over, cutting him off and grabbing him. Archer rises Tony to his feet for him- then whips him into the corner! Robinson hits the corner with a thud, clenching his teeth and arching his back in pain! Archer then charges at Tony, attempting a clothesline in the corner! However, Robinson is able to slip from under the attempt- then running off the ropes gaining his own momentum and surprising Archer with a shoulder tackle as Prince turned around! Robinson isn’t done however, quickly popping up and running off the ropes again- rebounding, and hitting another shoulder tackle on Archer who had kipped up onto his feet! Robinson once again gets to his feet quickly, this time circling Prince like a shark, who this time was standing up slower and more out of it. As Prince makes it to his feet, Robinson is behind him and quickly scoops him up- NAILING A PROTOBOMB!! Now, he raising his hand- a signature telltale sign of his signature move- the 5 Knuckle Shuffle!

The crowd boos- as Tony Robinson does the signature “You Can’t See Me” above Prince Archer, rebounds off the ropes, and connects with the 5 Knuckle Shuffle!!

Adrian Crawford: Now that’s vintage Tony Robinson right there! That’s how he made WTF world famous- and he doesn’t look to let Prince Archer get his hands on that championship!

Michael Cole: And Tony Robinson will want to put Archer away soon- he doesn’t want to take this the distance wit- WAIT WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING??

Tony Robinson is now lifting Archer up, dragging a disoriented Prince Archer to the corner- then adjusting him and lifting him to the top rope! Robinson is looking to put Archer away now- climbing the rope with Prince…

AND LIFTING HIM ON HIS SHOULDERS!! ROBINSON SMILES- THEN LAUNCHES PRINCE ARCHER OFF THE TOP ROPE WITH A SUPER FU!!

Tony quickly scrambles to pin Archer- yelling at the referee to count!!

ONE!!

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TWO!!

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THR- KICKOUT!!

Smooth Capone: You said it yourself, Michael! Tony Robinson was looking to put Archer away- but he couldn’t! Tony Robinson has thrown potentially his best move at Archer- yet Archer survived!

Adrian Crawford: And Robinson usually has found a way out by now- can he survive a long match?

Robinson sits in shock- surprised Archer was able to muster a kick out from a Super FU twenty minutes into a match, thinking of what he could possibly do next- slowly getting to his feet pushing himself up, catching his breath as Prince finally begins to move, writhing in pain on the ground. Tony paces around the ring, plotting, a look of thought on his face. He does this for a moment, before a theoretical lightbulb goes off, and he approaches a still downed Archer. Tony once again stomps Prince’s leg, the same way he did earlier- continuing a targeted attack on Archer’s legs! Archer grabs at his legs, clenching his teeth in pain as Robinson quickly grabs his leg, slamming it into the mat! Robinson doesn’t use tactical attacks, but his brutal approach just works away at Prince’s legs! Robinson doesn’t let go of the leg- quickly turning it into a figure 4 leg lock! Archer grunts in pain, hitting the mat with a closed fist- as Robinson wrenches the lock, arching himself to strengthen the hold! Archer attempts to grab at Robinson, struggling through the pain, but Robinson stays just out of his grasp! Robinson lets a smile slip out, as he holds onto the lock, feeling great in control of the match!

Robinson’s smile fades, and Prince suddenly attempts to completely flip over- in an attempt to flip the pressure of the hold! At first, Tony stops the attempt, grabbing Prince’s head with his left hand- while punching him with the right! Prince drops back, as Tony strengthens the hold! However, Prince is quick to respond with another attempt to flip the hold- this time which is successful! The two men now lay on their chests, and it’s Prince’s turn to wrench! Prince wrenches the hold, putting pressure on Tony’s legs now! Robinson yells at the camera, grabbing his head in pain as Archer scream himself as sort of a war-cry! Prince continues to wrench the hold, putting more and more pressure onto Robinson’s legs! Prince continues the hold, making Robinson regret his decision for a few more moments. Finally, Prince lets go, raising himself to his feet slowly, as he favors his right leg himself not only from the move but the attacks earlier- still, he fights through the pain and gets to his feet. He roams around the ring with a limp, attempting to walk off the pain in his leg. Robinson rolls on the ground, getting to the corner and pulling himself up, disoriented.

Prince Archer realizes Robinson is in the corner trying to get himself together, and he makes his way over there with a limp. Once he makes it to Tony, he smacks him the back of the head, before turning Robinson around! Robinson has no time to react, if he even could- as Prince Archer unleashes a nasty chop onto the chest of Robinson, which is bruised and red still from earlier! Prince isn’t done, signaling to the crowd- pumping them up, before unleashing another brutal chop to the chest! “TWO!!” The crowd chants, as Prince loads up another chop! “THREE!!” The chant aligns with Archer’s chop into Robinson’s chest! Prince loads another chop, and begins unleashing them rapidly!! “FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE!!!” The crowd chants along to Prince’s chops, and he takes his time for the tenth chop. Robinson is clenching his teeth in pain, his head dropped in pain. The crowd cheers, awaiting the tenth chop- Archer grabs Robinson’s head, lifting it. Archer smiles, “It’s my time old man, you can’t beat me.” He lets go, and Tony’s head one again drops! Archer begins to load the chop, and the crowd roars- he lets the chop go, and it strikes Robinson’s chest- which is now bleeding- and the sound echoes around the arena! “TEN!!” The crowd yells, and Robinson crumbles to the ground from the corner. Prince takes a step back, looking down upon Tony. Archer stomps on him once, just to inflict unnecessary pain onto the champion- he then steps back, squatting to the ground, and thinking.

Suddenly, Archer drops to the mat, and quickly rolls out. He quickly makes his way to the commentators table, throwing the top WTF promotional barrier off, and clearing off the commentators table! The referee yells, “Bring it to the damn ring!” Archer waves him off, and the referee begins his count- “ONE!!” In the ring, Robinson writhes in pain, gripping his bleeding chest which drips a small amount of blood onto the mat, “TWO!!” the referee yells as Robinson rolls to the ropes, grabbing the bottom in an attempt to pull himself up! Archer recognizes this, and begins walking to the ring- but he moves himself all the way around the ring, entering on the opposite side of the ring! Robinson finally pulls himself all the way up, turning around at the same time as Archer enters the ring, who was standing on the apron like a predator on the hunt.

The two men stand in opposite sides of the ring- in an epic stare off as Tony’s chest drips bright red blood-

THERE IS 30 MINUTES REMAINING!

Michael Cole: Thirty minutes in, thirty minutes left, and look at our champion, standing but beat, and Prince Archer is looking better than ever!

Smooth Capone: Prince may really be able to pull it out, the longer this match goes on- the slower and slower Tony will get.. this man is 48!!

Archer and Robinson are once again in a state-off, one of many to take place during this long match. Now, Robinson’s chest is bleeding, Archer is still moving with a slight limp- but the determination coming from both men is still clearly visible. Prince begins to yell- “This is what I live for- greatness. I’ve proved myself, ove-“ ROBINSON CUTS HIM OFF AGAIN, SMACKING THE TASTE OUT OF PRINCE’S MOUTH AS THE CROWD “OOH’S!” Archer raises his head, grabbing his mouth- Robinson swings with his right hand, attempting to hit Archer! However, Archer ducks, avoiding the strike- Archer then rises, once again chopping Robinson’s chest!! This causes Tony to yelp in pain- clenching his chest! Archer quickly moves, forcibly removing Tony’s hands from Robinson’s own chest, and releasing a bombardment of chops into the chest of Tony Robinson, causing Robinson to fall to a knee as Archer continues to chop!! Archer chops again, and Robinson finally falls to both knees- and Archer leaves him there.

Prince then backs up- raising his fists… AND CHARGING AT THE DOWNED ROBINSON, JUMPING AND NAILING A DELIVERANCE OF RUIN!!

Michael Cole: IT’S OVER! IT’S OVER! NEW WTF WORLD CHAMPION!!

Prince quickly pins Robinson after the maneuver, as the referee begins the count-

ONE!!

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TWO!!

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TH- KICKOUT!!

Adrian Crawford: NO! Tony Robinson survives! It’s not over yet- the champion has no intention on leaving without his championship!

Prince Archer sits there, not shocked by the kick-out but disappointed, unsure what to do next to put away Tony Robinson. He scans the arena, spotting the table he cleaned off not long ago. He gets to his feet, still favoring his legs as the pain begins to set in the longer the match goes. He stomps on Robinson, no intended target just the body- Archer then rolls Robinson out of the ring with his foot, causing Robinson to fall the ground outside with a loud thud. Archer attempts to follow- referee stepping in the way. The referee attempts to keep Archer in the ring, but Prince swiftly side-steps the ref, going through the middle rope and dropping to the outside, next to Robinson. Archer grabs Robinson, forcing him to his feet- he then brings Robinson to the announce table.. UNTIL ROBINSON SUDDENLY POPS UP WITH A BURST OF ADRENALINE, SCOOPING ARCHER ONTO HIS SHOULDER AND SENDING HIM CRASHING THROUGH THE ANNOUNCE TABLE WITH A FU OUT OF NOWHERE!!

After the move, Robinson once again crumbled to the ground- energy depleted. In the ring, the referee shakes his head, having to start the count!

ONE!!

Michael Cole: Both men are down, both men have put their bodies through hell through a little bit past the midway point of this match, but I don’t think they’re gonna get up from this! This match might end in an no contest right here!!

Adrian Crawford: Yeah our champion isn’t in the best shape right now, Archer had jumped off with a great advantage but Tony might’ve evened the playing field if he can get up!!

TWO!!

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THREE!!

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FOUR!!

Tony begins to reel, using the nearby barricade to stabilize himself as he rises to his feet.

FIVE!!

Tony gets completely to his feet, and slowly staggers his way to the ring, rolling into the ring under the bottom rope. At the same moment, Archer finally begins to move.

SIX!!

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SEVEN!!

Prince slowly gets up, using commentator chairs to get to his feet, holding his stomach still with a stumble as he makes his way to the ring. Tony now stands in the ring, looking down at Prince.

EIGHT!!

Prince gets into the ring as quickly as he can, rolling under the bottom rope- as soon as he rolls in, Tony Robinson pounces onto him and begins firing off punches! He trades between lefts and rights as Prince tries to cover up, but it’s no use! Tony continues punching on Archer, who is getting hit in his face through his guard! Eventually, Archer is able to roll through, leaving him on top of Robinson now! However, Robinson quickly shoves Archer, pushing him off of him as Robinson quickly scurries to his feet, with Prince following! Robinson wastes no time, attempting to quickly corner Archer! Archer doesn’t let that happen, and the two begin circling! Archer attempts to lock up, but Robinson shoves him again! Robinson attempts to charge Prince, attempting a shoulder tackle! Quickly, Archer gets out of the way- dropping to the ground sending Robinson flying, and crashing, into the mat! Prince then pops up, making his way towards Tony who is attempting to do the same. Prince grabs Tony, halting his attempt to stand, and whips Robinson into the ropes! Tony rebounds, and runs straight into a back elbow to his face from Prince Archer! Robinson hits the mat with a loud thud, grabbing his mouth as he connects. Archer smiles, despite Tony throwing everything he could at Prince, he still stands tall over the WTF World Champion, he soaks it in for a moment- looking over the crowd, who is cheering him on in his quest to dethrone Tony Robinson. Prince grabs Robinson, raising him to his feet. He quickly snaps Tony around, grabbing his head, and NAILING HIM WITH A REVERSE 1916!!

Prince looks at the referee, hooks Tony’s leg, and pins the champion, a look of confidence on his face.

ONE!!

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TWO!!

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THR- KICKOUT!!

Adrian Crawford: 40 MINUTES IN! FORTY!! The Champion will still not die! What does Prince have to do to put Tony Robinson down??

Smooth Capone: I don’t know, but what a match we are being blessed to witness on the first ever Mayhem!!

Prince sits there, a look of confidence remaining on his face- he didn’t expect to put Tony down despite the attack, just judging the distance he has to go. He rises to his feet, his limp still noticeable but going away as the attacks have stopped. He roams around the ring, plotting a way to attack Robinson next. The champion writes on the ground in pain, as Prince makes his way to Robinson- raising Tony to his feet. Prince looks at the champion, a disgusted look on his face. Prince is in complete control now, and he begins to press the issue- nailing a disgusting elbow to the chin of Robinson, and following up the elbow with a knee to Robinson’s gut! Robinson stumbles back, and Prince rebounds himself off the ropes! Prince charges at Robinson, attempting, and landing, and slingblade into Jon Woo dropkick combo!! Robinson drops in pain, as Archer rolls through the dropkick- THEN JUMPING AND DOUBLE STOMPING INTO ROBINSON AGAIN! Robinson lets out a yelp of pain, as Prince once again athletically rolls through. Tony rocks from side to side, clenching his chest in pure pain as Archer stands above him, lurking like a shark.

Robinson lifts himself up to one knee, as Archer continues to stand over him. Tony has his fists clenched, out in front of him- still ready for a fight! He doesn’t look the best, though, bloody and bruised chest and a red face from Archer’s strong style approach- Archer takes a step forward, getting closer to Robinson, who is still trying to catch his balance and rise himself to his feet! Archer looks down on Robinson, who now raises his head to look at Prince. Prince is determined for Robinson to hear what he has to say- as he once again speaks, “This. This is possible because of me… bec-“ TONY RISES UP, ONCE AGAIN SMACKING THE FACE OF PRINCE ARCHER, HITTING HIM DIRECTLY IN THE CHIN!! Archer steps back, shocked from the fight Robinson is still showing- grabbing his chin. He holds it for a moment, then spits out blood onto the mat- a look of anger suddenly appears on Prince’s face! Robinson remains on his knee, unable to rise to his feet due to the brutal march they have both participated in!

SUDDENLY, AN ENRAGED PRINCE ARCHER BOUNCES OFF THE ROPES, CHARGING FULL SPEED AT ROBINSON- AND LANDING A BRUTAL SHINING WIZARD!!

Robinson flops to the ground as a loud crack is heard from Archer’s attack, Tony lays on the mat, as blood begins to flow from his swollen nose. At the same time, Prince quickly pops to his feet with a smile on his face- a look of confidence accompanying the smirk. He paces around the ring, looking down upon the so-called “champion.” Prince moves to the corner- using it to himself as he catches his breath.

THERE IS 15 MINUTES REMAINING!

Michael Cole: WE’RE IN THE HOME-STRETCH NOW, IT’S ALMOST OVER- AND PRINCE IS IN COMPLETE CONTROL!

Adrian Crawford: Our champion is beaten and bloodied, Prince is in complete control, and the future of WTF looks to be that man Prince Archer. Can Tony Robinson survive these last 15 minutes?

Smooth Capone: But no matter what, Tony Robinson will not let Prince preach to him about Amino- Tony doesn’t wanna hear it!

Tony finally begins to stand, using the little strength he has left to push himself up- all while Prince Archer sits in the corner patiently catching his breath, awaiting the next opportunity to strike at Robinson. Tony makes it to his feet with a stumble, scanning the ring in an attempt to locate Prince. Blood flows from Robinson’s crooked nose, it’s 100% broken- he wipes the blood from his nose as he finally spots Prince, who’s still leaning back into the corner. Prince pops up out of the corner as Robinson spots him, taking a step towards the champion. Robinson does the same, and the two face off- Robinson chest pink & black, bruised from the war he’s stepped foot into, Prince looks composed, sweating, with a slight limp but in good enough condition to confidently win the match. The two continue the stare off, potentially the last of many during the match- the aura of the room is unmatchable. Suddenly, the silence is stopped as Robinson puts his finger to his own chest- “I’m the reason this is possible. This ring? I MADE this ring. Don’t give yourself to much cr-“ HE’S CUT OFF BY A SMACK- THIS TIME FROM PRINCE ARCHER!!

The crowd erupts as Robinson stumbles backwards, heavily disoriented from a disrespectful smack- one long awaited from Archer! Prince gives Tony no time to recover, quickly closing the distance between the two and beginning to unleash a combo of kicks, punches, and elbows onto the champion! Left kick, right hand! Left elbow! Archer continues the attack, left and right elbows!! The champion is attempting to cover up, but he can’t- he’s backed against the ropes now! Archer doesn’t let up, grabbing Robinson’s head and ramming his own head into it for a disgusting headbutt! This busts the champion open, causing him to slouch onto the ropes- Archer doesn’t let Robinson fall however! Prince quickly whips Robinson into the opposite ropes, causing Tony to rebound towards Archer! Prince awaits Tony to return, hitting him with a nice looking arm-drag as Robinson runs towards him! Robinson hits the mat with a thud, as Prince quickly gets back to his feet and moves towards the downed champion. Prince quickly grabs Tony, grabbing both his arms- putting his foot on Robinson’s chest- AND BEGINS STOMPING!! Prince stomps Robinson about three or four times, each stomp accompanied with a yelp from Robinson!

Prince finally quits the assault, letting go of Robinson’s arms flops to the mat! Prince Archer stands over the champion, a quick grin emerges.

THERE IS 10 MINUTES REMAINING!

Archer’s head had moved with the announcement, recognizing the fact this match will soon draw to a close. Tony Robinson doesn’t react to the announcer, he’s still rolling around on the ground in immense amounts of pain- 50 minutes through a brutal match on his nearly 50 year old body. Prince stalks Tony, how he has done nearly all match- looking at the champion as he writes in pain on the ground. Tony attempts to stand up, but as he rises his head- Prince quickly kicks Robinson’s head and forces him back down to the ground! Tony thuds as he connects with the mat, blood spilling into a pool around him. Prince smiles, disappointed that this is what is left of the man who talked such a hot game. Prince stands over Tony, grabbing Tony by his hair and forcing him to his feet. Blood leaks from Tony’s head, nose, and a slight amount of dry blood accompanies on his chest. Prince elbows the champion, who is slouching over now, only standing from the help of Prince! Prince whips Tony to the corner, which causes Tony to crash into the corner full speed! Robinson yelps in pain as he arches his back in the corner, clenching his teeth! Prince approaches the corner, looking upon the crowd who continues to cheer him on. Prince climbs the turnbuckle, AND BEGINS UNLEASHING ELBOWS ONTO THE HEAD OF A TRAPPED TONY ROBINSON!

The crowd cheers along with each elbow Prince Archer lands on Tony Robinson, blood shooting off of the face of Robinson as the crowd chants, “ONE!” “TWO!” “THREE!” “FOUR!” “FIVE!” “SI-“ Directly after the sixth elbow, Tony Robinson slouches down into a sitting position due to the sheer violence of Prince’s attack. Prince climbs down from the turnbuckle, stepping away from the battered champion. Archer looks down upon Robinson, thinking about what next he could do, something that could put the champion away for good. Archer approaches the champion, who is still sitting slouched in the corner- brutalized from the attack. Prince grabs Robinson by the chin- standing him up slowly. As Robinson reaches his feet, Prince speaks, “You will hear me, we made this circuit, you won’t ruin a damn thi-“ TONY CUTS HIM OFF WITH A RIGHT HAND, SHOCKING THE CHALLENGER! Prince stumbles back, grabbing his chin shocked from the quick strike from a still slouched Robinson. The pain doesn’t stop Robinson however, as he quickly closes the gap between himself and Archer. He attacks again, as he swings a left hand at Archer which connects! Archer once again stumbles back, leaning against the ropes! Robinson quickly grabs Archer’s arm, Irish whipping him into the opposite direction! Archer rebounds, charging back at Robinson- who is looking to land a massive shoulder block! Archer is able to dodge it however- PARRYING THE ATTEMPT INTO A SLINGBLADE!!

Prince Archer rolls through, quickly rising to his feet! Tony Robinson rolls on the ground, lifting himself to a knee.

THERE IS 5 MINUTES REMAINING!

Michael Cole: FIVE MINUTES! FIVE MINUTES!! CAN ARCHER PUT ‘EM AWAY?

Robinson looks up holding his bloodied mouth, spotting Archer who is looking down upon him. Robinson can’t stand, so he just looks- Archer smiles, shakes his head, and walks up to Robinson- who attempts to swing at Archer who swiftly dodges the attempt. Archer then unleashes a nasty falling elbow into the skull of Robinson, causing a massive crack to be heard as Tony flops to the mat like a rag-doll. Archer quickly pushes himself to his feet, looking down at Robinson as he gets his feet underneath him. Prince takes it in for a moment- he’s in complete control now, he’s a few moments away from walking away with the WTF Championship and redemption for the short, yet brutal, tyrannical reign of Tony Robinson. As Prince thinks, Tony Robinson surprisingly starts to move- rolling in terror in massive amounts of pain from the attack of Prince Archer. Still, he attempts to get up, rising himself up to a knee, then two, before taking a breath-

SUDDENLY, PRINCE ARCHER CUTS HIM OFF WITH A DELIVERANCE OF RUIN!! Robinson flops to his chest on the mat as the crowd erupts, cheering Prince Archer on!

Michael Cole: PIN HIM! PIN HIM! HE’S DONE!! NEW CHAMPION ALL YOU GOTTA DO IS PIN HIM!!

Prince Archer gets to his feet, filled with adrenaline as the crowd chants his name. Robinson is yet to move, a second Deliverance of Ruin landing has killed any fight he had left in him. Archer doesn’t go for the pin, though, he’s not done with the champion yet. He once again begins circling the ring like a shark, a sight we’ve seen multiple times throughout the night. Suddenly, a thought pops into Archer’s head, and he steps through the ropes onto the apron, walking all the way to the other side of the ring, by Tony’s downed body, and looked at the champion. Quickly, Archer begins to climb the turnbuckle, carefully do to his still injured leg from earlier. He finally makes it to the top rope, at the same time that Tony Robinson finally begins to move, but slowly. Tony slowly begins to rise to his feet- as Prince speaks, “YOU WILL HEAR ME. WE MADE THIS CIRCUIT. WE ARE AMINO. YOU WILL RESPECT US. YOU WILL RESPECT ME.” Tony Robinson finally puts his feet underneath him, bending over still as Archer lurks on the top rope- SUDDENLY, PRINCE ARCHER LEAPS, JUMPING THROUGH THE AIR AND STOMPING ON THE BACK OF TONY ROBINSON’S HEAD FOR A JUDGEMENT’S CULLING TO THE BACK OF TONY’S SKULL!!

Adrian Crawford: OH MY GOOOOODDDDDD!!!

Smooth Capone: IT’S NO KICKING OUT OF THIS! IT’S DONE, IT’S DONE PRINCE ARCHER IS THE NEW CHAMPION!!

Prince awkwardly rolls through the devastating Judgement’s Culling, quickly snapping his head, turning around after balancing himself and jumping into the pin onto Tony Robinson- who’s covered in blood-

ONE!!

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Michael Cole: WHAT THE HELL??

AND THIS MATCH HAS ENDED IN A DRAW!!

Michael Cole: NOOOOO!!!! PRINCE ARCHER IS SO CLOSE YET SO FAR

Smooth Capone: And what a way for Tony Robinson to scramble away with the championship- he survives on a technicality as he goes the distance with Prince Archer!

AND STILL, BY WAY OF DRAW, YOUR WTF WORLD CHAMPION, TONY ROBINSON!!

Prince sits up off of Robinson in shock, shooting his head in-between Robinson and the referee. He puts his hands on his head and rubs it, shocked and annoyed from the fact Tony Robinson once again goated him into walking away with a championship once again. He slowly stands up, as the referee tells him to exit the ring- as the referee grabs the championship to present to Tony Robinson, who is still lights out on the ground. Prince stares at the referee, then down at the title in the referee’s hands. He sighs, rubs his head again. He shoots a look down at Robinson..

AND PRINCE ARCHER SPITS ON TONY ROBINSON, WHO IS STILL UNCONSCIOUS ON THE GROUND!

Out of nowhere, security floods over the barricade- at the same time the referee steps up to Archer, who puts his hands up and rolls out of the ring- directly into the crowd of security who quickly ushers him to the back. In the ring, the referee pushes around Robinson in an attempt to wake him up. Eventually, Robinson begins to move, groggily. Robinson slowly sits up, staring at the lights and crowd as he realizes he was able to survive the Open Challenge and still holds the championship. He snatches the championship out of the referee hands, then shoves the referee out of the way. He gets to his feet, pain evident in the way he moves. Blood covers his face, he stares at the crowd in disgust who is in complete shock and silence that even though Prince was able to throw everything at him, he still walks out as champion. He exits the ring, throwing the championship around his shoulder as he makes his way up the ramp. Before the reaches the back, he turns around one more time, giving the crowd an epic shot of a bloodied Tony Robinson with the WTF World Championship.

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WRESTLING, THE FEDERATION.

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