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The show opens with Kingdom by All Good Things hitting over the PA system as ECWF champion Chris King and his family walk out. His lovely wife Anne, his brother and knight Mark King, Deacon Wolfe, He Beast and Mighty Leo. They all get into the ring as Chris speaks
“Well everyone wants to know. The questions have been asked for a week now and here’s the answer. This is my family, my royal horde and I hope everyone is ready for us! These men that stand in this ring with me are head and shoulders above the rest. We will take over with one belt at a time. The Midwest title and trios championships will be ours!”
The rest of the men say nothing as Kingdom by all good things echo throughout the arena.
Crystal Zdunich vs April Dimter
Crystal made short work of Miss Dimter as Crystal pinned April quickly after about three minutes.
Winner Crystal Zdunich
Daron Smyth Vs Ace Sky
An exciting back and forth between both competitors. The match went a good 15 minutes. The match ended when Ace miscalculated a high risk move and Daron Smyth capitalized and got a quick pin fall
Winner and number one contender for the Midwest Championship Daron Smyth.
Voice:
Накривил е калпачето ей така, па така
Нанагоре-нанадоле, ей така, па така
Накривил е калпачето ей така, па така
Нанагоре-нанадоле, ей така, па така
Parasite Eve by Bring Me the Horizon
{The crowds at ringside suddenly explode in a massive mixed pop of both cheers and jeers as Bring Me the Horizon's "Parasite Eve" begins to play which brings out Reno Dumont at the head of his Bastards themselves, the Rogue Horsemen, and once all four men are on the entrance way-they hold up their respective championships with the Dynasty and Robert Armstrong with the World Trios titles and Caine Marik with the Midwest Heavyweight title}
Song:
I've got a fever, don't breathe on me
I'm a believer in nobody
Won't let me leave 'cause I've seen something
Hope I don't sneeze, I don't
Really we just need to fear something
Only pretending to feel something
I know you're dying to run
I wanna turn you around
Please, remain calm, the end has arrived
We cannot save you, enjoy the ride
This is the moment you've been waiting for
Don't call it a warning, this is a war
{The faction then make their way down to the ring with Reno looking on like a proud father while Robert looks around like he's expecting somebody to jump the group from behind as they enter the ring where the group keeps an eye out for trouble as Reno gets on the mic as he motions for the music to be cut}
Reno: Royal Horde. I don't know what the fuck you were thinking, stepping up to one of my Rogues like that last week. Now don't get me wrong, I'll give you points for having the balls to step up, but that's all that you're getting from me or any other member of this faction because just like I have to say time and time and time again, we're not here in ECWF to play hide and go fuck yourself, like every other faction that we've ran out of here because they thought that they could be champions on name brand *alone*!
No, we're the most dominant faction in this company because no matter what, we put in the fucking time and the fucking effort into everything that we do. If that means sometimes we lose, then we lose because while you are all gloating about how you've gotten one over on the Rogues, the Rogues are already two steps ahead of you planning on your final dance on a card!! So using the understanding and comprehension that being a multi time Hall of Famer brings me the knowledge that of course your jumping of Patrick last week was your attempt to get our attention and as thus, I am being humble enough to grant you one week...that's SEVEN days mind you...to come out here on ECWF television and apologize to Patrick for acting in such a foolish manner.
{Reno then looks at the Dynasty from whom Patrick seemingly can't stop laughing while David is looking somber and serious as always but he motions for their manager to continue}
Reno: Now if you choose be even more incredibly stupid, then the Dynasty will have to bring you around to the Bank of Reality from wherein you shall understand that your credit score of reality is a big fat, fucking ZERO and you'll be paying for your ill-advised capitalist venture out the right side of your face once the brothers Slayton get started, because this is no childish game of pretend, gentlemen.
NO!
If you wanted to pick a fight with your betters, then all you had to do was step up and say “Hey, we want to test ourselves against the true *ELITE* of the Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation”...but instead you decided to try to be clever dicks and jump our man instead. But hey, that’s okay too because we’re not the kind of group to stand on ceremony and that’s what has led us to being here today.
David, you want to have a word?
{Reno then hands the mic over to David Slayton who respectfully takes it from Dumont before adjusting the title on his shoulder}
David: *MISTER* Chris King, I would like to stress that unless you wish to have the shortest reign as a world champion in the history of the Federation, then I surmise that you should be pretty forthcoming with your formal apology to myself and my family.
{One of the ever so brief smiles crosses the handsome features of the older half of the Dynasty tag team}
David: I mean you can brag and boast all that you wish, but you need to remember one key thing and that is you never want to give a Slayton a reason to come after you for anything and I do mean *anything*, because if given a reason then my family and I will take everything from you until we get what we want.
And all we want from you at this moment is just an apology for attacking my little brother last week.
So it's either an apology or your title.
You have one week to *CHOOSE*...and you'd better choose wisely, Mister King.
{David then hands the mic back to Reno, who has a rather dark and sinister smile on his face as he then turns and looks up the ramp}
Reno: Alright, now that all this talk talk talk is out of the way, bring forth the HUMAN SACRIFICES!!!
Main Event
The Royal Horde (Marcus King and Deacon Wolfe w Savannah Morlino) vs Rogue Horsemen (Caine Marik and Robert Armstrong)
Match ended in a no contest as The other members of the Royal Horde interfered and the other horsemen were nowhere to be found. It’s an all out assault. The show ends with The Royal Horde standing tall.
“Well everyone wants to know. The questions have been asked for a week now and here’s the answer. This is my family, my royal horde and I hope everyone is ready for us! These men that stand in this ring with me are head and shoulders above the rest. We will take over with one belt at a time. The Midwest title and trios championships will be ours!”
The rest of the men say nothing as Kingdom by all good things echo throughout the arena.
Crystal Zdunich vs April Dimter
Crystal made short work of Miss Dimter as Crystal pinned April quickly after about three minutes.
Winner Crystal Zdunich
Daron Smyth Vs Ace Sky
An exciting back and forth between both competitors. The match went a good 15 minutes. The match ended when Ace miscalculated a high risk move and Daron Smyth capitalized and got a quick pin fall
Winner and number one contender for the Midwest Championship Daron Smyth.
Voice:
Накривил е калпачето ей така, па така
Нанагоре-нанадоле, ей така, па така
Накривил е калпачето ей така, па така
Нанагоре-нанадоле, ей така, па така
Parasite Eve by Bring Me the Horizon
{The crowds at ringside suddenly explode in a massive mixed pop of both cheers and jeers as Bring Me the Horizon's "Parasite Eve" begins to play which brings out Reno Dumont at the head of his Bastards themselves, the Rogue Horsemen, and once all four men are on the entrance way-they hold up their respective championships with the Dynasty and Robert Armstrong with the World Trios titles and Caine Marik with the Midwest Heavyweight title}
Song:
I've got a fever, don't breathe on me
I'm a believer in nobody
Won't let me leave 'cause I've seen something
Hope I don't sneeze, I don't
Really we just need to fear something
Only pretending to feel something
I know you're dying to run
I wanna turn you around
Please, remain calm, the end has arrived
We cannot save you, enjoy the ride
This is the moment you've been waiting for
Don't call it a warning, this is a war
{The faction then make their way down to the ring with Reno looking on like a proud father while Robert looks around like he's expecting somebody to jump the group from behind as they enter the ring where the group keeps an eye out for trouble as Reno gets on the mic as he motions for the music to be cut}
Reno: Royal Horde. I don't know what the fuck you were thinking, stepping up to one of my Rogues like that last week. Now don't get me wrong, I'll give you points for having the balls to step up, but that's all that you're getting from me or any other member of this faction because just like I have to say time and time and time again, we're not here in ECWF to play hide and go fuck yourself, like every other faction that we've ran out of here because they thought that they could be champions on name brand *alone*!
No, we're the most dominant faction in this company because no matter what, we put in the fucking time and the fucking effort into everything that we do. If that means sometimes we lose, then we lose because while you are all gloating about how you've gotten one over on the Rogues, the Rogues are already two steps ahead of you planning on your final dance on a card!! So using the understanding and comprehension that being a multi time Hall of Famer brings me the knowledge that of course your jumping of Patrick last week was your attempt to get our attention and as thus, I am being humble enough to grant you one week...that's SEVEN days mind you...to come out here on ECWF television and apologize to Patrick for acting in such a foolish manner.
{Reno then looks at the Dynasty from whom Patrick seemingly can't stop laughing while David is looking somber and serious as always but he motions for their manager to continue}
Reno: Now if you choose be even more incredibly stupid, then the Dynasty will have to bring you around to the Bank of Reality from wherein you shall understand that your credit score of reality is a big fat, fucking ZERO and you'll be paying for your ill-advised capitalist venture out the right side of your face once the brothers Slayton get started, because this is no childish game of pretend, gentlemen.
NO!
If you wanted to pick a fight with your betters, then all you had to do was step up and say “Hey, we want to test ourselves against the true *ELITE* of the Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation”...but instead you decided to try to be clever dicks and jump our man instead. But hey, that’s okay too because we’re not the kind of group to stand on ceremony and that’s what has led us to being here today.
David, you want to have a word?
{Reno then hands the mic over to David Slayton who respectfully takes it from Dumont before adjusting the title on his shoulder}
David: *MISTER* Chris King, I would like to stress that unless you wish to have the shortest reign as a world champion in the history of the Federation, then I surmise that you should be pretty forthcoming with your formal apology to myself and my family.
{One of the ever so brief smiles crosses the handsome features of the older half of the Dynasty tag team}
David: I mean you can brag and boast all that you wish, but you need to remember one key thing and that is you never want to give a Slayton a reason to come after you for anything and I do mean *anything*, because if given a reason then my family and I will take everything from you until we get what we want.
And all we want from you at this moment is just an apology for attacking my little brother last week.
So it's either an apology or your title.
You have one week to *CHOOSE*...and you'd better choose wisely, Mister King.
{David then hands the mic back to Reno, who has a rather dark and sinister smile on his face as he then turns and looks up the ramp}
Reno: Alright, now that all this talk talk talk is out of the way, bring forth the HUMAN SACRIFICES!!!
Main Event
The Royal Horde (Marcus King and Deacon Wolfe w Savannah Morlino) vs Rogue Horsemen (Caine Marik and Robert Armstrong)
Match ended in a no contest as The other members of the Royal Horde interfered and the other horsemen were nowhere to be found. It’s an all out assault. The show ends with The Royal Horde standing tall.