"The following contest is for the W2K Championship, scheduled for ONE FALL!"
Black Widow eyeballs W2K Champion, William Rodney Mercy as he makes his way down the ramp toward ringside. The desire can be read right off her face�?she wants that belt�?and WRM knows it. He can feel her eyes boring a hole right through his chest. She backs up to her own corner as WRM climbs up the steps, neither person taking their eye off of the other. Mercy steps through the ropes, into the ring�?very cautiously. He backs up to the corner opposite of Widow and hands the W2K Title Belt over to the referee, who holds it high above his head to show that it’s on the line. This is what it’s all about.
*DING DING!*
The two circle up to start it off, meeting in the center of the ring and locking it up with a typical collar-and-elbow. They push back and forth for several moments, before simultaneously shoving out of it and backing up. Widow smirks at WRM and they circle again. For the second time they go into the collar-and-elbow, WRM managing to gain an advantage, grabbing Widow in a side headlock. Widow pulls him back to the ropes before forcing him off of her and sending him across to the opposite ropes. WRM comes back, floors Widow with a running shoulder block, and this match is starting off in a pretty generic fashion. WRM hits the ropes, but Widow suddenly nips up to her feet, catching a running William Rodney Mercy with a quick arm drag, sending him all the way across the ring and almost to the floor before he manages to stop himself.
Mercy pulls himself up by use of the ropes and the two stare off, once more. Widow backs off for a moment, letting Rodney get his footing, before both finally approach each other. Widow expects another lock-up, but Mercy gets the go behind and a back waist-lock. Standing switch from Widow and she goes for a German Suplex, but Rodney elbows out of it, taking Widow over with a snapmare. Both are quick to get back to their feet. Widow grabs a headlock�?Mercy counters it into a hammerlock, which Widow counters with one of her own. CHAIN WRESTLING! Rodney drops down and picks Widow’s ankle, rolling onto her back and grabbing a headlock. Widow is quick to roll out and grab an armbar before WRM counters into a keylock. Finally, they just start going counter for counter in a set of moves that don’t really have names until they both stand up and go for dropkicks at the same time, neither connecting, both falling. The fans applaud the athleticism as the match continues.
Widow blocks a WRM right hand and goes for a whip, but Rodney reverses it and pulls Widow to him, flooring her with a HUGE clothesline, laying her flat on the canvas. Finally, someone seems to have a decided advantage. WRM stomps on Widow a couple of times before getting a pick-up. He whips Widow across to the ropes, she rebounds, and is dropped hard with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. WRM with the first pin attempt of the match and only gets two. Mercy with another pick-up and he backs Widow to a corner before whipping her across. She hits hard, but stays in the corner. WRM poises before charging�?and flies into the air, looking for a Stinger Splash�?but Widow collapses! The W2K Champion hits the top turnbuckle before taking a nasty spill to the outside!
Widow is given some time to recuperate while Mercy tries to recover on the outside. WRM finally pulls himself back to his feet�?but Widow catches him with a plancha from inside the ring! It lands perfectly and Widow is quick to get back to her feet, pulling WRM up as well. Widow attempts to roll Rodney back into the ring, but he throws several elbows to her gut before turning it into a double-leg takedown. He grabs her by the legs�?sets�?and CATAPULTS her face-first into the ring post! Widow writhes around on the mat outside the ring while the referee’s count reaches six. Mercy recognizes this and is quick to grab Widow and toss her back into the ring, following her closely.
WRM gets the pick-up and scoop slams Widow in front of the turnbuckles. He points up to the heavens before heading to the top rope. He perches�?poses�?and�?Black-End FUSION! NO! WIDOW MOVES OUT OF THE WAY!!! Rodney grabs at his tailbone and jumps back up to his feet to keep all pressure off of his hind quarters�?turning just in time to be met with a Black Widow running headscissor takeover, being sent across the ring. Widow stalks over to him before dropping a leg across his throat and covering for the pin that only gets two before Mercy manages to get his shoulder up.
Widow with another pick-up and sends Mercy into the ropes. He ducks a clothesline and hits them again. WRM comes FLYING into the air after bouncing off the ropes like a slingshot, looking to smash Widow’s face with a flying forearm�?but instead is met in the chin with the bottoms of Widow’s boots! Picture perfect dropkick from Black Widow! Another cover�?one�?two�?thr- SHOULDER UP!
Widow punches the mat once out of frustration before getting back to her feet. She goes for another pick-up, but WRM manages to break out of it and send several right hands right to her jaw. He backs her to the corner before going for a whip across the ring, but Widow reverses, pulling him to her. Rodney suddenly leaps into the air�?Rod-Effec-�?No!!! Widow pushes him off of her�?and yanks him out of the air with the Sweet Dream!!!!! She covers�?
�?one�?
�?two�?
�?LIGHTS OUT!!!
WHAT?!? The arena suddenly falls into nothing but blackness�?WTF?!?
Moments later, the lights over the ring come back on, but all else is still left in darkness, and the bewilderment on Widow’s face is crystal clear�?while Rodney is still struggling to recover.
All attention is drawn to the stage when two spotlights suddenly turn on, pointed directly toward it. They only reveal two sections of the stage�?one to the far left�?the other to the far right�?and in the area illuminated by one spotlight�?rests the W2K Title Belt�?in the other�?the PWT World Title Belt previously held by FTN. All is quiet�?the tension so thick it could suffocate.
Both of those spotlights shut off at the same time�?and we are cast into darkness, once more�?before a single spotlight is cast toward the center of the stage, where a new golden title belt is revealed. Moments later, a rather large figure steps into the light�?and picks up the unknown title belt. After several seconds of anticipation�?the man wearing a purple MSN t-shirt steps completely into the spotlight�?bringing with it the face of PowerTrip. Does this mean�??
PowerTrip: Sorry to interrupt such a blatant lack of athleticism�?but this is essential to the future of W2K.
Widow is obviously less than happy in the ring�?and WRM, who has finally back up to his feet, is showing his displeasure with this as well.
PowerTrip: Now, now�?just hear me out. You see this belt I have in my hand? This belt�?is the new prize of W2K under MSN’s control. Next week at God of Wrestling�?there will be a match under the rules that Mr. Champion, here, William Rodney Mercy, announced earlier this month�?but it isn’t going to be a W2K Title Match, oh no, a title as low as that just wouldn’t live up to all the hype that’s been put behind this match. Four competitors, including myself, Black Widow, and William Rodney Mercy�?will compete for the MSN Championship Belt.
The crowd goes into an uproar, obviously not liking this very much�?at all.
PowerTrip: I bid you good day.
WRM: Wait!
Mercy’s voice suddenly rings out over the entire arena with a heavy breath.
WRM: Wait! This match can’t go down�?because I haven’t chosen the fourth participant yet.
PowerTrip: Oh, don’t you worry�?it’s been taken care of.
Uh�?what does that mean? Moments later, a barrage of security begins to make its way down the entryway toward the ring. Widow and WRM look at each other before looking back at the security�?what the hell is this? The line of security just doesn’t seem to stop�?until finally, enough big burly men in purple MSN shirts with “SECURITY�?embroidered on the back have come out to completely surround the ring. They all stand there for a moment before finally climbing onto the apron and entering the ring as a single unit. They completely surround WRM and Widow who look exhausted and quite frankly not looking like they can keep fighting. The crowd erupts when Matt Taylor suddenly comes barreling down the ramp toward the ring. He jumps up onto the apron and the security stops for a moment. He’s about to get into the ring�?when he stops�?and gives the team of security a little wave... to go ahead? He watches on as they all pounce Widow and Mercy. The two are completely engulfed in security as they’re pounded into the canvas�?and Matt Taylor is just watching! He’s even smiling!
Finally, Taylor gives another little wave of his hand, and the security backs off, stepping out of the ring as Matt jumps up onto the top turnbuckle. He perches�?poses for the crowd for several moments, a huge grin etched onto his face�?and finally, he leaps off, crashing down on both Widow and Mercy at the same time with a HUGE English Style 450 Splash. Matt rests on his knees, smirking down at the two fallen competitors�?seeming very pleased with himself.
And this is where we fade to black.
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