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Post by Stephen Grant/ Daron Smythe on Sept 10, 2024 5:55:46 GMT -6
[The camera opens on a packed Kiel Auditorium in St. Louis, Missouri, where thousands of screaming ECWF fans fill the arena. Pyrotechnics explode along the stage, setting the tone for another electrifying episode of Monday Night Mayhem. "Midwest Swing" by Nelly and the St. Lunatics blares through the speakers as the camera pans across the energetic crowd, many holding signs in support of their favorite wrestlers.]
Josh Grant:
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to ECWF Monday Night Mayhem, coming to you LIVE from the historic Kiel Auditorium in St. Louis, Missouri! I’m Josh Grant, alongside my broadcast partner, Tom Steiner, and tonight we have a massive show lined up for you!"
Tom Steiner:
"That’s right, Josh! The fallout from Wrestlefest is still in the air, and we’ve got some HUGE matches tonight! New champions, bitter rivalries, and a night of unpredictable chaos awaits!"
Josh Grant:
"In our main event, the Midwest Champion, Daron Smythe, defends his title against a man who’s been breathing down his neck, Cliff O'Clink, who’s promised to make a statement here tonight!"
Tom Steiner:
"And let’s not forget, the ECWF World Tag Team Titles will be on the line as The Slaytons defend against Caine Marik and Victor Kall! Can the brothers hold onto their gold after their incredible win at Wrestlefest?"
Josh Grant:
"That’s not all! We also have a Horror Core Championship match, as the reigning champion Ace Sky takes on the dangerous Je$TyR $eRyOu$. This one is going to be brutal!"
Tonight's Card:
1. Mayhem Debut:
Misery vs. "The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter
"The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter looks to spoil the debut of the mysterious Misery, but can he handle the force that Misery brings to the ring?
2. Midwest Title Contender’s Match:
Robert Armstrong vs. Titus Manu
Both men are hungry for a shot at the Midwest Championship, but only one can claim the opportunity to face the champion.
3. Diamonds Division Match:
April Dimter vs. $ynn
April Dimter returns to action in the Diamonds Division, but she’s facing the always-dangerous $ynn in a battle that could determine the future of the division.
4. Crystal Zdunich Championship Celebration:
The newly crowned Diamonds Division Champion, "The Blossoming Rose" Crystal Zdunich, celebrates her victory at Wrestlefest!
5. Horror Core Championship Match:
Ace Sky (c) vs. Je$TyR $eRyOu$
The high-flying Ace Sky puts his Horror Core Championship on the line against the unpredictable Je$TyR $eRyOu$ in a match that guarantees chaos.
6. Midwest Championship Match:
#1 Daron Smythe (c) vs. Cliff O’Clink
The champion, Daron Smythe, defends his Midwest Title against the surging Cliff O’Clink. After Wrestlefest, tensions are at an all-time high, and this one is going to be personal!
7. ECWF World Tag Team Championship Match:
The Slaytons (c) vs. Caine Marik & Victor Kall
The Slaytons look to continue their dominance as the World Tag Team Champions, but they’ll face an unpredictable and dangerous team in Caine Marik and Victor Kall. Will the champions hold onto their belts or will we see new champions tonight?
Josh Grant:
"Tom, the night is stacked, but I can’t wait for that Midwest Championship match between Daron Smythe and Cliff O’Clink. These two have been on a collision course since Wrestlefest, and tonight, it all comes to a head!"
Tom Steiner:
"Not to mention, we’ve got Misery making their debut tonight against ‘The Bad Ass’ Mike Dimter, and we’ll be hearing from Crystal Zdunich, the new Diamonds Division Champion! Tonight is going to be off the charts!"
Josh Grant:
"ECWF fans, buckle up, because Monday Night Mayhem is about to take you on one wild ride! Let’s get the action started!"
Mayhem Debut:
Misery vs. "The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter
The crowd in the Kiel Auditorium is fired up as Sam Sparx steps into the center of the ring, microphone in hand.
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall!"
[“Gasoline” by Meek Mill blasts through the arena, and “The Bad Ass” Mike Dimter steps out onto the stage, radiating confidence as he makes his way to the ring.]
Sam Sparx:
"Introducing first, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 235 pounds… ‘THE BAD ASS’ MIIIIIKE DIMTER!"
[Dimter flexes for the crowd, some jeering him while others cheer. He slides into the ring, ready for a fight. His music fades, and the lights in the arena dim, replaced by a haunting, eerie atmosphere. The haunting notes of "Debonaire" by Dope fill the arena.]
Sam Sparx:
"And his opponent, from the Pits of Despair, weighing in at 295 pounds… MIIIIISERY!"
[Misery emerges from the shadows, a hulking figure with an intimidating presence. He walks slowly to the ring, his dark eyes locked on Dimter, who appears unfazed but slightly wary of the newcomer’s aura.]
Josh Grant:
"Misery is making his debut tonight, and what an imposing figure he is, Tom. At nearly 300 pounds, this guy looks like he’s ready to tear Dimter apart."
Tom Steiner:
"Mike Dimter’s a tough competitor, but Misery looks like he crawled out of a nightmare. This is going to be a real test for Dimter!"
[The bell rings, and the match is underway.]
Dimter, not one to back down, charges at Misery with a flurry of punches, trying to stagger the big man early. Misery absorbs the blows, barely moving, before grabbing Dimter by the throat and tossing him into the corner like a ragdoll.
Josh Grant:
"Misery just manhandled Mike Dimter! This guy is a beast!"
Misery follows up with heavy shoulder thrusts in the corner, driving the air out of Dimter’s lungs. He grabs Dimter’s arm and whips him across the ring, sending him crashing into the opposite turnbuckle. Misery charges in with a huge splash, crushing Dimter against the corner.
Tom Steiner:
"Dimter’s in trouble early, and Misery isn’t letting up!"
Dimter, gasping for air, tries to fight back with kicks to Misery’s midsection. He catches Misery off guard and quickly climbs to the second rope, leaping off with a flying clothesline that rocks Misery but doesn’t take him down.
Josh Grant:
"Dimter’s fighting back, but can he keep the big man down?"
Dimter hits the ropes and comes charging back, but Misery catches him with a massive sidewalk slam, planting Dimter into the mat. Misery stands tall, glaring down at his fallen opponent. He signals for the end, stalking Dimter as he struggles to get back to his feet.
Tom Steiner:
"Uh-oh, Josh… it looks like Misery’s ready to finish this!"
As Dimter gets to his feet, Misery charges forward with incredible speed for a man of his size and BLASTS Dimter with the Cruor (a devastating spear), nearly folding Dimter in half on impact.
Josh Grant:
"CRUOR! Misery just cut Dimter in half!"
Misery covers Dimter, hooking the leg as Referee Susan Spinelli slides in for the count.
Referee Susan Spinelli:
"One… Two… Three!"
Sam Sparx:
"Here is your winner… MIIIIISERY!"
[Misery rises to his feet as his music hits, standing over the fallen Mike Dimter, his eyes cold and emotionless. The crowd reacts in awe at the dominant debut.]
Josh Grant:
"What a statement by Misery! He just demolished Mike Dimter in his debut match!"
Tom Steiner:
"Dimter’s no pushover, but Misery made him look like one tonight. This guy could be a real threat in ECWF."
[Misery exits the ring, his dark aura lingering as he walks up the ramp, leaving Dimter writhing in pain in the ring.]
Josh Grant:
"Misery just made one hell of an impression, and we’re just getting started here tonight on Monday Night Mayhem! Stay tuned because we’ve got plenty more action coming your way!"
Winner: Misery
Midwest Title Contender's Match:
Robert Armstrong vs. Titus Manu
[“Murder One” by Metallica echoes through the Kiel Auditorium as Robert Armstrong makes his way down the ramp, his eyes locked in focus.]
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is a Midwest Title Contender's Match! Introducing first, from Verona, California, weighing in at 235 pounds... ROBERT ARMSTRONG!"
[Armstrong enters the ring, pacing like a predator as the crowd buzzes. The lights dim, and “So Close Now” by David Dallas hits the PA, signaling the arrival of Titus Manu. The crowd reacts with a mix of cheers and boos as Titus emerges, looking fierce and ready for battle.]
Sam Sparx:
"And his opponent, from San Diego, California, weighing in at 250 pounds... TITUS MANU!"
[Titus Manu storms down the ramp, rolling his neck and cracking his knuckles, ready for a brawl.]
Josh Grant:
"This is going to be a hard-hitting contest, Tom. Robert Armstrong and Titus Manu are two men who can dish out serious punishment."
Tom Steiner:
"No doubt about it. Both of these guys want a shot at Daron Smythe’s Midwest Championship, but only one of them can walk away with that opportunity... unless they destroy each other first!"
[The bell rings, and the two competitors circle each other.]
Armstrong and Manu lock up in the center of the ring, both men jockeying for position. Manu uses his size advantage to push Armstrong into the corner, but Armstrong fires back with a stiff forearm that rocks Manu. Armstrong follows up with a series of quick strikes, looking to overwhelm the bigger man, but Manu shoves him away, creating space.
Josh Grant:
"Manu showing his strength right there, but Armstrong’s not backing down."
They lock up again, but this time Armstrong slips behind Manu, locking in a waistlock and attempting to lift the 250-pounder for a takedown. Manu resists and elbows Armstrong in the head, breaking free. Manu turns and delivers a thunderous clothesline, nearly decapitating Armstrong.
Tom Steiner:
"Good God! Armstrong might be out cold after that clothesline!"
Manu goes for the cover, but Armstrong kicks out at two. Manu doesn’t let up, dragging Armstrong to his feet and hitting a snap suplex. Manu floats over into another cover.
Referee Nick Pack:
"One… Two…"
Armstrong kicks out again, this time with more urgency. Manu looks frustrated, pulling Armstrong back up and sending him into the ropes. Manu looks for a back body drop, but Armstrong counters with a kick to the face, followed by a quick DDT. Armstrong rolls into a cover.
Referee Nick Pack:
"One… Two…"
Manu powers out, throwing Armstrong off him. Armstrong, now realizing the need to keep the big man down, runs the ropes and hits Manu with a running knee strike, staggering the big man. Armstrong goes for another knee strike, but Manu catches him mid-air, slamming him down with a spinebuster.
Josh Grant:
"Titus Manu just planted Robert Armstrong with that spinebuster! He’s looking to finish this!"
Manu signals for the end, hoisting Armstrong up for his Samoan Special (Rock Bottom). However, Armstrong fights out of it with elbows to the side of Manu’s head. Armstrong quickly capitalizes, kicking Manu in the gut and hitting a snap neckbreaker.
Both men are down, struggling to their feet. As they rise, Armstrong and Manu trade heavy blows, neither giving an inch. The match spills to the outside, where things quickly get out of hand. Armstrong whips Manu into the barricade with a sickening thud, but Manu comes back with a running big boot, sending Armstrong over the barricade into the crowd.
Tom Steiner:
"They’re fighting into the audience! This is turning into a street fight!"
The referee, Nick Pack, begins his count as the two men brawl through the audience, neither showing signs of letting up. Armstrong grabs a chair from a fan and swings it at Manu, but Manu ducks and counters with a punch to the gut. The fight rages on as the referee’s count nears ten.
Referee Nick Pack:
"Seven! Eight!"
Armstrong and Manu realize they’re about to be counted out, but it’s too late. They continue to pummel each other as Nick Pack reaches the ten count, signaling a double countout.
Referee Nick Pack:
"Nine! Ten!"
Sam Sparx:
"Both men have been counted out! This match is a double countout!"
[The crowd boos as Armstrong and Manu continue their brawl, completely ignoring the result of the match. Security and referees rush to the scene, trying to separate the two warriors as the chaos unfolds.]
Josh Grant:
"This match is over, but Armstrong and Manu don’t care! They’re out to tear each other apart!"
Tom Steiner:
"Double countout? That leaves us with more questions than answers, Josh. Who’s going to get the next shot at the Midwest Championship?"
Josh Grant:
"Who knows? But if this is any indication, neither Robert Armstrong nor Titus Manu is done with each other. We’ll have to wait and see what happens next!"
The referees and security finally manage to pull the two apart, though both men are still shouting and trying to get back at each other. The commentary team speculates about the future of the Midwest Championship contender, as the show moves on to the next segment.
Match Result: Double Countout
Diamonds Division Match:
April Dimter vs. $ynn
[“Yen” by Slipknot blares through the speakers, and the eerie, unsettling aura of Synn fills the arena. The crowd is mixed with cheers and boos as she steps onto the stage, her expression cold and focused.]
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is a Diamonds Division match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Anchorage, Alaska, weighing in at 145 pounds… SYNN!"
[Synn marches down the ramp, her eyes fixed on the ring as she prepares for battle. She slides in and ascends the turnbuckle, staring out into the sea of fans before hopping down.]
Josh Grant:
"Synn has been a dark horse in the Diamonds Division, Josh. She’s been making waves, but tonight she faces one of the hottest rising stars, April Dimter."
Tom Steiner:
"April Dimter has been on a tear recently, taking out former champions and solidifying her place as a top contender. But Synn? She’s unpredictable, and that makes her dangerous."
[“Faint” by Linkin Park blasts through the arena as April Dimter confidently makes her entrance. The crowd gives her a strong ovation as she heads to the ring with determination in her step.]
Sam Sparx:
"And her opponent, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 120 pounds… APRIL DIMTER!"
[April Dimter walks down the ramp, slapping hands with fans before sliding into the ring. She eyes Synn, knowing that this will be no easy contest.]
Josh Grant:
"April Dimter has been on fire lately. She’s defeated some major names in the Diamonds Division, and many believe she’s next in line for a title shot."
Tom Steiner:
"Momentum is everything in this business, and April’s got it. But like we said before, Synn is a wild card. We’ve seen her turn matches upside down out of nowhere."
[The bell rings, and the two competitors lock up in the center of the ring.]
April quickly takes control with a wristlock, wrenching Synn’s arm and applying pressure. Synn, however, counters with a sudden kick to April’s midsection, breaking the hold. Synn follows up with a hard forearm shot, rocking April backward. Synn pushes April into the ropes and whips her across the ring, looking for a clothesline, but April ducks under and comes back with a flying forearm of her own.
Josh Grant:
"Nice counter from Dimter! She’s not going to be intimidated by Synn’s aggressive style."
April follows up with a quick snap suplex, floating into a pin.
Referee Susan Spinelli:
"One… Two…"
Synn kicks out with authority, immediately getting to her feet. April stays on the offensive, hitting Synn with a series of quick strikes, but Synn absorbs the blows and responds with a stiff headbutt that staggers Dimter.
Tom Steiner:
"That’s that ruthless side of Synn coming through! She just rocked April’s world with that headbutt!"
Synn takes control, driving April into the corner and unleashing a barrage of knee strikes to the midsection. With April weakened, Synn pulls her out of the corner and drops her with a snap DDT. Synn covers April for the pin.
Referee Susan Spinelli:
"One… Two…"
April kicks out, but Synn doesn’t waste any time. She drags Dimter back up, sending her crashing into the turnbuckle with a hard Irish whip. Synn charges at April, but Dimter gets a boot up, catching Synn in the face. April climbs the ropes, looking for a high-risk move, but Synn leaps up to meet her, pulling April down with a superplex that rattles the ring.
Both competitors are down, and the referee begins to count. Synn is the first to her feet, followed closely by April, who looks dazed. Synn charges at her, but April ducks under and hits a spinning heel kick, sending Synn crashing to the mat. April quickly covers.
Referee Susan Spinelli:
"One… Two…"
Synn kicks out at the last second! April can’t believe it and goes for another pin, but Synn powers out again. Determined, April sets Synn up for her Going Down (Cradle DDT), but Synn wriggles free and shoves April into the ropes. As April bounces back, Synn grabs her, lifting her into position for the Beautiful Disaster (Sitout Butterfly Cradle Drop)!
Josh Grant:
"Synn’s looking for the Beautiful Disaster—she’s got it locked in!"
Tom Steiner:
"April’s in trouble! She might be done here!"
Synn drives April to the mat with Beautiful Disaster, folding her up for the cover.
Referee Susan Spinelli:
"One… Two… Three!"
[The bell rings, and Synn’s theme music hits as she stands victorious, her hand raised in triumph.]
Sam Sparx:
"Here is your winner… SYNN!"
[Synn glares down at April Dimter, who is still reeling on the mat.]
Josh Grant:
"I can’t believe it! Synn just defeated one of the fastest-rising stars in the Diamonds Division! This is a huge upset!"
Tom Steiner:
"April Dimter has been taking out everyone in her path, but Synn just proved that she’s not to be overlooked. After this win, Synn may have just positioned herself for a shot at the Diamonds Division Championship!"
Josh Grant:
"And what does this mean for April? She’s had so much momentum, but this loss could derail her chances at a title shot."
[Synn slowly exits the ring, glancing back at April with a sinister smile as the commentators speculate about her future in the Diamonds Division.]
Josh Grant:
"What a win for Synn! With the Diamonds Division heating up, things are about to get even more intense!"
Tom Steiner:
"Absolutely! Crystal Zdunich better be paying attention, because Synn might be coming for that title next!"
Winner: $ynn
Crystal Zdunich Championship Celebration
by Deena Hixx music as the Former ECWF Diamond Champion struts out flanked by
The ECWF Universe when she walks down the aisle and enters the Mayhem ring and gets inside and lights goes out and comes back on and reaches over for an microphone and speak to the Universe
The Storm| Deena Hixx: Hold up! I know you lying! is this what we doing, Crystal? Seriously?
Deena puts her hand up bringing her words to a halt.
The Storm| Deena Hixx: after what happened at Wrestle Fest your Villian The Blossoming Crystal Zdunich. won my Diamond Championship but you may have won my Championship but you didn't won the Battle because at Revolution Anarchy you will defend your new Diamond Champion on the line against a Former Champion The Storm Deena Hixx. at Revolution Anarchy.
ECWF Universe Chants Crystal screw Deena, Crystal screw Deena, Crystal screw Deena.
The Storm| Deena Hixx: you hear that Crystal. they saying that you screwed me over by wining that Diamond Championship I should've retain that Championship at Wrestle Fest I know why you won that Diamond Championship you won it because what my sis did to you over the past few years when she defeated you for the Women's Championship and now you're doing the same thing with me by beaten me for that Diamond Championship on Wrestle Fest in that is why in two weeks you will put your Championship on the line because I want my rematch for your Diamond Championship and I know you probably won't defend it at Revolution Anarchy you might defend your Championship on the next Monday night Mayhem in the Main event at ECWF.
ECWF Universe Cheers for The Storm when she continues talking
The Storm| Deena Hixx: Well I'm standing in the middle of this ring and I'm not leaving until that Blossoming Crystal Zdunich. give me my rematch for The Diamond Championship and it doesn't matter where out match would take place at either at Revolution Anarchy or anywhere as long as I get the Diamond Championship taken away from Crystal Zdunich. on ECWF.
ECWF Universe Chants We Want the match, We want the match, We want the match?
The Storm| Deena Hixx: you see Crystal. they want us to have this match but you ain't no show to see your face to appear on stage an accept my offer when you give me a rematch for your Diamond Championship at ECWF.
The Storm remains inside of the ring until she waits for the The Diamond Champion Crystal Zdunich to appear on stage and respond to Deena.
[Deena slams the mic down, pacing the ring as the tension builds. Suddenly, “Roses” by Goldlink hits the speakers, and the crowd erupts as the new Diamonds Division Champion, "The Blossoming Rose" Crystal Zdunich, storms out from the backstage area with fury in her eyes. She’s not waiting to exchange words.]
Josh Grant:
"Oh boy, here comes Crystal Zdunich! And she doesn’t look like she’s here to talk!"
Tom Steiner:
"Deena might’ve just bitten off more than she can chew! Crystal’s still riding high from her Wrestlefest victory, and it looks like she’s ready for a fight!"
[Crystal sprints down the ramp, her championship over her shoulder as Deena gets ready for her. Crystal drops the title on the floor as she slides into the ring, and without hesitation, the two women start trading punches in the middle of the ring! The crowd is on their feet as the brawl explodes!]
Josh Grant:
"This is chaos! Deena and Crystal are going at it—no love lost after what went down at Wrestlefest!"
Tom Steiner:
"Officials need to get down here, NOW! These two are tearing each other apart!"
[Deena lands a hard right hand, staggering Crystal, but Zdunich retaliates with a stiff forearm that sends Deena reeling into the ropes. Crystal charges at Deena, tackling her to the mat as the two continue to exchange blows, rolling around in an all-out fight!]
[Suddenly, a swarm of officials and backstage personnel rushes down the ramp, sliding into the ring to separate the two women. It takes several referees to pull them apart, but Deena and Crystal continue to scream at each other, trying to break free.]
Deena Hixx (screaming):
"THIS ISN’T OVER, CRYSTAL! YOU’RE A PAPER CHAMPION!"
Crystal Zdunich (shouting back):
"You want more? I’ll give you more! Anytime, anywhere!"
[The officials finally manage to restrain the two, dragging them toward opposite corners of the ring. Crystal grabs her title from ringside as she’s pulled away, raising it high as Deena glares at her from across the ring.]
Josh Grant:
"It’s absolute bedlam in here! These two are ready to tear each other apart! Wrestlefest might be over, but this rivalry is far from finished!"
Tom Steiner:
"Deena Hixx isn’t going to let that loss go, and Crystal Zdunich is proving why she’s a fighting champion! We’re going to need extra security just to keep these two away from each other!"
[The officials struggle to keep the women apart as Monday Night Mayhem cuts to a commercial break, leaving the situation unresolved.]
Josh Grant:
"Stay tuned, folks! I have a feeling this is only the beginning between these two!"
Tom Steiner:
"This brawl was just a taste. The Storm and The Rose are on a collision course, and when they meet again, it’s going to be explosive!"
Horror Core Championship Match:
Ace Sky (c) vs. Je$TyR $eRyOu$
[The camera cuts to the ECWF ring, where the electric crowd in Kiel Auditorium is buzzing with anticipation. The lights dim as the ring announcer, Sam Sparx, steps into the ring to introduce the next match.]
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is a Horror Core Championship match, scheduled for ONE FALL, and there are no disqualifications!"
[The audience roars in approval, knowing what kind of chaos is about to unfold.]
Sam Sparx:
"Introducing first, the challenger! Weighing in at 245 pounds, from New Orleans, Louisiana… JE$TYR $ERYOU$!"
["Prince Charming" by Metallica blares through the arena as Je$TyR $eRyOu$ strides out onto the stage. His face is a mask of sinister focus as he heads down the ramp, bathed in the glow of flickering strobe lights. He pauses at the ring, cracking his neck and rolling his shoulders, preparing for the brutality that lies ahead.]
Josh Grant:
"Je$TyR $eRyOu$ is one of the most dangerous men in the ECWF, and tonight, he’s looking to capture his first championship in the company."
Tom Steiner:
"And he’ll have to go through Ace Sky, who’s no stranger to extreme environments! This could be Je$TyR’s biggest opportunity yet!"
[As Je$TyR enters the ring, the crowd’s energy spikes, eagerly awaiting the champion. The music fades, and a moment later, the haunting tones of "Eye In The Sky" by The Alan Parsons Project fill the arena.]
Sam Sparx:
"And introducing his opponent! From Sugarland, Houston, Texas, weighing in at 165 pounds… he is the ECWF Horror Core Champion… ACE SKY!"
[Ace Sky bursts out from behind the curtain, the Horror Core Championship draped over his shoulder. He pumps his fist into the air, his usual enthusiasm on display, but there’s an added intensity in his eyes tonight. He jogs down to the ring, slapping hands with a few fans along the way, but his focus remains locked on Je$TyR.]
Josh Grant:
"Ace Sky has been on a tear since winning the Horror Core Championship, but after losing to Robert Armstrong in the Horror Core Eliminator a few weeks back, he’s been looking to prove himself all over again."
Tom Steiner:
"And with Je$TyR $eRyOu$ breathing down his neck tonight, he’ll need all of that heart and grit to walk out with the title still in his hands!"
[Ace Sky hands the championship to referee Nick Pack, who raises the belt high above his head, signaling that the match is for the Horror Core Championship. Both men glare at each other from across the ring as the bell rings.]
DING! DING! DING!
[The match starts off with an intense back-and-forth as both men look to gain an early advantage. Ace Sky uses his speed to duck and weave around Je$TyR’s power strikes, landing quick kicks and chops before Je$TyR catches him mid-air with a brutal clothesline.]
Josh Grant:
"Je$TyR just turned Ace inside out with that clothesline!"
Tom Steiner:
"This is the danger of Je$TyR $eRyOu$. One shot, and he can change the entire dynamic of the match!"
[Je$TyR immediately capitalizes, grabbing a kendo stick from under the ring and driving it into Ace’s ribs. Ace rolls out of the ring to escape the onslaught, but Je$TyR follows him, tossing the kendo stick aside and grabbing a steel chair. He smashes it across Ace’s back, sending him sprawling against the barricade.]
Josh Grant:
"Je$TyR is relentless! This is exactly what the Horror Core division is all about."
[The two brawl around ringside, with Je$TyR maintaining control by using every weapon he can get his hands on. Ace fights back, sending Je$TyR into the steel steps with a drop-toe-hold and quickly climbing the barricade, leaping off with a moonsault that crashes them both to the ground!]
Tom Steiner:
"Ace Sky is taking to the air! That high-risk style is exactly what makes him such a unique Horror Core Champion!"
[Back in the ring, Ace begins to build momentum, hitting Je$TyR with a series of springboard attacks, culminating in a tilt-a-whirl DDT. He quickly sets up for the Galaxy Leap—his signature top-rope shooting star press—but Je$TyR rolls out of the way at the last second! Ace crashes hard to the mat, clutching his ribs.]
Josh Grant:
"Galaxy Leap misses! This could be Je$TyR’s opening!"
[Je$TyR, seizing the moment, sets up a table in the center of the ring, eyeing Ace with malicious intent. He hoists Ace onto his shoulders for a powerbomb, but Ace wriggles free, countering into a hurricanrana that sends Je$TyR crashing through the table!]
Tom Steiner:
"Je$TyR goes through the table! Ace might have a chance here!"
[Ace, despite the pain, climbs to the top rope once more, determined to hit the Galaxy Leap again. The crowd roars in anticipation as he leaps—but Je$TyR rolls out of the ring just in time, leaving Ace to crash once more.]
Josh Grant:
"Another missed Galaxy Leap, and this time it could cost Ace Sky everything!"
[Je$TyR wastes no time, sliding back into the ring and setting Ace up for his finisher. With a sadistic grin, Je$TyR hits The Last Supper—a devastating curb stomp that drives Ace’s head into the broken shards of the table.]
Tom Steiner:
"THE LAST SUPPER! It’s over!"
[Je$TyR covers Ace for the pin.]
Referee:
"One! Two! THREE!"
DING! DING! DING!
Sam Sparx:
"Here is your winner, and the NEW ECWF Horror Core Champion… JE$TYR $ERYOU$!"
[Je$TyR $eRyOu$ stands tall, raising the Horror Core Championship above his head as the crowd erupts in boos and cheers alike. Ace Sky, battered and broken, rolls out of the ring, a look of frustration and disappointment on his face.]
Josh Grant:
"What a war! Je$TyR $eRyOu$ is your new Horror Core Champion, but you’ve got to wonder what’s next for Ace Sky after this defeat."
Tom Steiner:
"Ace has nothing to be ashamed of, but you can tell he’s not happy. After this performance, maybe it’s time for him to set his sights higher—like the Midwest Championship!"
[As Ace Sky heads up the ramp, his frustration is palpable. Meanwhile, Je$TyR continues to celebrate in the ring, standing over the broken remnants of the table, his championship clutched in his hands.]
Josh Grant:
"A brutal, hard-fought battle, and Je$TyR $eRyOu$ has etched his name in ECWF history tonight."
Tom Steiner:
"And with the way Ace Sky has been performing, I wouldn’t be surprised if we see him climb the ladder soon, but for now, it’s Je$TyR’s moment to shine as the new Horror Core Champion!"
Winner and NEW Champion: Je$TyR $eRyOu$
Backstage Segment with The Dimters
[The camera cuts backstage to a dimly lit corridor, where Mike Dimter is pacing back and forth. His frustration is evident as he shakes his head, rubbing his neck after his earlier match. A moment later, April Dimter, his sister, walks into the frame, her expression just as tense. She’s holding an ice pack to her shoulder, clearly still sore from her match.]
April Dimter:
"You alright, Mike?"
Mike Dimter:
"Alright? Nah, sis, I’m far from alright. Another loss tonight. Je$TyR $eRyOu$ caught me slipping, and now I’m stuck watching him walk around with a shot at the Horror Core Championship while I get left in the dust. It’s starting to feel like every step forward we take, we get knocked two steps back."
April sighs, dropping the ice pack onto a nearby crate.
April Dimter:
"Yeah, tell me about it. I had all the momentum going into tonight. I’ve beaten some of the best in this division, and then out of nowhere, $ynn catches me with that Beautiful Disaster and takes me out. Just like that."
[She snaps her fingers, illustrating the speed of her loss. Mike leans back against the wall, frustration still bubbling.]
Mike Dimter:
"It’s not like we haven’t been putting in the work. We bust our asses every time we step into that ring. But something’s gotta change, April. We can’t keep letting these losses stack up."
April Dimter:
"Agreed. We’re too good for this. We need to shake things up, and I’m tired of waiting around for it to happen."
[Mike nods, pushing himself off the wall and walking closer to his sister.]
Mike Dimter:
"You know what? I’ve been thinking… we’ve both had our runs. You’ve been making waves in the Diamonds Division, and I’ve had my moments in singles competition. But maybe the answer isn’t in chasing individual gold right now."
[April looks at him, curious.]
April Dimter:
"What are you getting at?"
Mike Dimter:
"Us. As a team. Brother and sister, side by side, tearing through the ECWF tag team division. Not just the Mixed Tag Titles, but the big ones—the ECWF World Tag Team Championships. We could be the first brother-sister duo to hold those belts. No one’s seen anything like us before."
[April’s eyes widen, the idea starting to take root.]
April Dimter:
"The World Tag Team Titles? You’re serious?"
Mike Dimter:
"Damn right, I’m serious. We’ve got the chemistry, the bond, and the drive. Think about it, April. No one would see it coming. We hit the tag division hard, take out every team in our path, and make history. We’d be unstoppable."
[April smiles for the first time since the start of the segment, the excitement of the idea lighting a fire within her.]
April Dimter:
"I like it. I like it a lot. You and me, going after those World Tag Titles. It’d be a game-changer. And we wouldn’t stop there—we’ll take the Mixed Tag Titles too. Let everyone in ECWF know that the Dimters are the future of this company."
[Mike grins, placing a hand on her shoulder.]
Mike Dimter:
"That’s the spirit. We’re done sitting on the sidelines, watching everyone else get their moment. It’s our turn, April. We’re gonna make them remember the name Dimter."
April Dimter:
"Let’s do it. No more playing nice. We’re going to tear through this division and claim every piece of gold we can get our hands on."
[The two siblings exchange a determined nod, solidifying their alliance. The camera zooms in on their faces, both locked in and ready for their next move.]
Mike Dimter:
"First stop—tag team domination. ECWF, you’ve been warned."
April Dimter:
"We’re coming for everything."
[The camera lingers on their intense expressions before fading to black.]
Midwest Championship Match:
#1 Daron Smythe (c) vs. Cliff O Clink
Ring Announcer Sam Sparx stands center-ring, microphone in hand, as the crowd buzzes with anticipation.
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the ECWF Midwest Championship!"
The crowd pops as the lights dim, and the haunting sounds of “The Purge” by In This Moment blare over the PA system. The spotlight falls on the entrance ramp as Cliff O’Clink emerges, focused and determined.
Sam Sparx:
"Introducing first, the challenger! Weighing in at 222 pounds, from Oakland, California... Cliff O’Clink!"
Clink confidently strides down the ramp, his eyes locked on the ring. He slaps a few hands with fans along the way but remains all business. He rolls into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle, raising a fist to the crowd, earning a respectable cheer.
Suddenly, "#1" by Nelly hits, and the atmosphere shifts. Daron Smythe, the ECWF Midwest Champion, saunters out with a cocky grin, the Midwest Title draped over his shoulder. His swagger is undeniable.
Sam Sparx:
"And his opponent, weighing in at 246 pounds, from Wheeling, West Virginia… He is the ECWF Midwest Champion, #1 Daron Smythe!"
Smythe basks in the crowd’s mixed reaction as he slowly makes his way to the ring, waving his title around proudly before handing it off to the referee, Nick Pack. Both men are ready to put on a show, as the tension is palpable.
[The Match Begins]
The bell rings, and the two competitors circle each other. Smythe, the bigger man, looks to use his strength advantage, while Clink counters with his agility and quickness. They lock up, and Smythe shoves Clink back into the corner, but Clink immediately charges out, ducking a clothesline and hitting a dropkick to Smythe’s chest.
Josh Grant:
"Cliff O'Clink with a fast start here! He knows he’s got to stay on the move against the powerhouse champion."
Smythe stumbles back, but quickly regains his composure. They lock up again, and this time, Smythe muscles Clink into a headlock, wrenching down hard. Clink struggles but manages to push Smythe off into the ropes. As Smythe rebounds, Clink drops to the mat, then pops up and hits a leaping forearm smash! Smythe goes down!
Tom Steiner:
"Great sequence by Clink! The challenger is bringing the fight tonight!"
Clink presses his advantage, whipping Smythe into the corner and charging in with a big elbow strike. He quickly follows up with a snap suplex, floating over for a cover.
Referee:
"One… T—"
Smythe kicks out with authority. The champion, clearly irritated by the early offense, rolls out of the ring to regroup. Clink, not one to waste time, launches himself over the top rope with a suicide dive! The crowd roars as both men crash to the floor.
Josh Grant:
"O'Clink putting it all on the line! He's not letting Smythe dictate the pace here!"
Back in the ring, O'Clink hits a series of knife-edge chops, backing Smythe into the corner. He climbs to the second rope and rains down punches, but Smythe shoves him off and charges forward with a shoulder block that knocks Clink to the mat. Smythe immediately pounces, hitting a backbreaker and covering for a pin.
Referee:
"One… Two—"
Clink kicks out. Smythe pulls him up and tosses him into the ropes, but Clink slides under a big boot and hits a DDT! Clink goes for another cover, but Smythe powers out at two.
Tom Steiner:
"Both men are giving it everything they’ve got, and neither one is willing to stay down!"
The match escalates, with both men trading heavy blows. Smythe uses his size and power to control much of the match, while Clink uses his speed and heart to stay in it. At one point, Clink catches Smythe with a flying knee, nearly scoring the win with a close two-count. Smythe responds with a vicious spinebuster, but Clink again manages to kick out.
As the match nears its conclusion, Clink signals for the end. He climbs to the top rope, looking for a flying crossbody, but Smythe moves at the last second! Clink crashes hard, and Smythe quickly capitalizes by dragging him up and setting him up for a Superplex.
Josh Grant:
"Here we go! This could be it for Clink!"
Smythe positions Clink on the top turnbuckle, looking for the Superplex, but Clink fights back with shots to the midsection. Both men struggle at the top, trading blows, but Smythe finally gets the advantage, lifting Clink and driving him down with a devastating Superplex!
Tom Steiner:
"Oh my god, the impact! But wait…!"
Upon impact, Smythe instinctively hooks Clink’s legs into a cradle! The referee drops down for the count as the crowd is in disbelief.
Referee:
"One… Two… THREE!"
Smythe wins by the narrowest of margins, catching Clink with the pin out of nowhere.
Sam Sparx:
"Here is your winner, and still the ECWF Midwest Champion… #1 Daron Smythe!"
Smythe rolls off Clink, breathing heavily, as the crowd gives a mix of cheers and applause. Clink lies on the mat, stunned but proud of his effort. Smythe grabs the microphone as he stands over Clink.
Daron Smythe:
"Cliff… you may not have taken this Midwest Title off me tonight, but listen up… you’re a damn star in the making. And I have no doubt that when you get your shot at the Nex*Gen Title at Anarchy, you’re gonna walk out with it. This guy, he’s the future of Revolution."
The crowd cheers as Smythe nods at Clink, who slowly rises to his feet. Smythe exits the ring, leaving the spotlight on Clink. As he stands alone, the fans erupt into a standing ovation for the valiant challenger.
Josh Grant:
"What a moment for Cliff O'Clink! He may not have won the title tonight, but this crowd knows they just witnessed something special!"
As the ovation continues, O’Clink, still disappointed, takes in the moment, acknowledging the fans before slowly making his way up the ramp. The crowd's admiration is palpable as Monday Night Mayhem rolls on.
Winner and STILL Champion: #1 Daron Smythe
ECWF World Tag Team Title Match:
The Slaytons (c) vs. Caine Marik & Victor Kall
The ECWF Arena is buzzing with anticipation as the main event of Monday Night Mayhem gets underway. Ring announcer Sam Sparx stands in the center of the ring, ready to introduce the competitors.
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the ECWF World Tag Team Championships!"
The crowd erupts as "Hellraiser" by Ozzy Osbourne & Lemmy hits the speakers, and Caine Marik makes his entrance, looking intense and focused. He pauses at the top of the ramp, staring down the ring as the crowd gives a mixed reaction.
Sam Sparx:
"Introducing first, one of the challengers, weighing in at 245 pounds, from Salem, Massachusetts… Caine Marik!"
Marik steps into the ring, eyes locked on the entrance, knowing this match is not just about the titles but personal stakes as well. The music shifts to a more somber tone as “Hellraiser” fades, and “The Time is Now” hits. Victor Kall, the ECWF Heavyweight Champion, steps through the curtain, championship gleaming around his waist.
Sam Sparx:
"And his partner, weighing in at 202 pounds, from Canaan, Vermont… He is the ECWF Heavyweight Champion… Victor Kall!"
Kall receives a huge ovation from the crowd as he makes his way to the ring. As he enters, he gives Marik a brief nod, though the tension between them is visible after their draw at Wrestlefest. They exchange a few words, clearly on edge but determined to work together.
Suddenly, "Razed in Black" by Eric Powell blares through the arena, and the crowd goes wild as the ECWF World Tag Team Champions, Patrick and David Slayton, make their entrance. The Slaytons raise their titles high, but their demeanor is more serious tonight, knowing they are up against family.
Sam Sparx:
"And their opponents, they are the reigning and defending ECWF World Tag Team Champions, weighing in at a combined 470 pounds… Patrick and David Slayton!"
The Slaytons, both stoic and determined, make their way to the ring, but there’s a clear unease between them and Marik, their cousin. The atmosphere is thick with family tension as the champions hand over their titles to the referee, signaling the start of the match.
[The Match Begins]
The bell rings, and it's David Slayton starting things off with Caine Marik. The two cousins circle each other, neither eager to throw the first punch, but eventually, Marik shoves David into the ropes and catches him with a shoulder block. The fans are split, unsure who to support as both teams have strong allegiances.
Josh Grant:
"You can feel the tension in the air. Marik and David Slayton, family members, but they’ve got titles on the line tonight."
Marik takes control early, hitting David with a series of suplexes and slams, using his power advantage. Surprisingly, Marik and Kall, despite their recent clash, work together like a well-oiled machine. Quick tags and effective double-team moves keep David Slayton on the defensive, as Kall hits a sharp enziguri followed by a German suplex from Marik.
Tom Steiner:
"Marik and Kall seem to have put aside their differences! They're looking incredibly cohesive out there."
David eventually escapes, making the hot tag to Patrick, who comes in like a house of fire, laying into Kall with stiff strikes and a running clothesline. The Slaytons begin to show why they’re the champions, utilizing their experience as a team to slow down Kall with tandem maneuvers, including a double suplex.
However, Kall fights back with his high-energy offense, hitting a springboard dropkick on Patrick. He tags Marik back in, and the cousins stare each other down briefly before locking up. The crowd murmurs as they wonder if they will really go all out against each other.
Josh Grant:
"Marik and Patrick finally face off. You can tell neither wants to hurt the other, but this is about those titles!"
The two exchange hard-hitting strikes, and despite the familial bond, they hold nothing back. Marik overpowers Patrick, lifting him into the air for a brutal spinebuster. He goes for the cover, but David Slayton rushes in to break it up.
The action ramps up as all four men are in the ring, with Kall and David brawling to the outside. Inside the ring, Marik and Patrick continue to trade blows. Marik hits the ropes, going for a running clothesline, but Patrick ducks, and David slides back into the ring just in time for the champions to hit a devastating double DDT on Marik!
Kall tries to climb back in, but David cuts him off with a running boot to the face, sending him crashing into the barricade. With Marik down, the Slaytons eye each other, nodding as they set up for their finisher.
Tom Steiner:
"The Slaytons are setting up! This could be it!"
The champions hit their double-team move, Razed in Black—a double ankle deadlift into a spike piledriver—on Marik, and Patrick covers.
Referee:
"One… Two… Three!"
The bell rings as the Slaytons successfully retain their titles.
Sam Sparx:
"Here are your winners, and still ECWF World Tag Team Champions… Patrick and David Slayton!"
The Slaytons grab their titles, raising them high as the crowd applauds. However, the celebration is short-lived. Caine Marik slowly rises to his feet, visibly frustrated and staring down his cousins. He shakes his head in disappointment and turns away, clearly upset by the loss. Victor Kall, groggy and frustrated from the defeat, gets to his feet and looks confused as he watches Marik leave the ring.
Josh Grant:
"Something's not right here… Marik and Kall were working well together, but that miscue changed everything."
The Slaytons celebrate, but they glance back at Marik, who wants nothing to do with them. As Marik walks up the ramp, the tension is clear, and Kall looks torn as he remains in the ring, unsure of what just transpired.
Tom Steiner:
"You’ve got to wonder if the Dynasty is falling apart right before our eyes. Marik’s visibly upset, Kall’s confused, and these cousins are clearly not on the same page."
The camera zooms in on Marik, who gives one last glance at his cousins before disappearing behind the curtain. Kall stands in the ring, shaking his head as the show fades to black.
Josh Grant:
"With a rematch for the ECWF Heavyweight Championship looming, is this the beginning of the end for the Dynasty? We'll find out soon!"
Winners and STILL Champions: The Slaytons
Josh Grant:
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to ECWF Monday Night Mayhem, coming to you LIVE from the historic Kiel Auditorium in St. Louis, Missouri! I’m Josh Grant, alongside my broadcast partner, Tom Steiner, and tonight we have a massive show lined up for you!"
Tom Steiner:
"That’s right, Josh! The fallout from Wrestlefest is still in the air, and we’ve got some HUGE matches tonight! New champions, bitter rivalries, and a night of unpredictable chaos awaits!"
Josh Grant:
"In our main event, the Midwest Champion, Daron Smythe, defends his title against a man who’s been breathing down his neck, Cliff O'Clink, who’s promised to make a statement here tonight!"
Tom Steiner:
"And let’s not forget, the ECWF World Tag Team Titles will be on the line as The Slaytons defend against Caine Marik and Victor Kall! Can the brothers hold onto their gold after their incredible win at Wrestlefest?"
Josh Grant:
"That’s not all! We also have a Horror Core Championship match, as the reigning champion Ace Sky takes on the dangerous Je$TyR $eRyOu$. This one is going to be brutal!"
Tonight's Card:
1. Mayhem Debut:
Misery vs. "The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter
"The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter looks to spoil the debut of the mysterious Misery, but can he handle the force that Misery brings to the ring?
2. Midwest Title Contender’s Match:
Robert Armstrong vs. Titus Manu
Both men are hungry for a shot at the Midwest Championship, but only one can claim the opportunity to face the champion.
3. Diamonds Division Match:
April Dimter vs. $ynn
April Dimter returns to action in the Diamonds Division, but she’s facing the always-dangerous $ynn in a battle that could determine the future of the division.
4. Crystal Zdunich Championship Celebration:
The newly crowned Diamonds Division Champion, "The Blossoming Rose" Crystal Zdunich, celebrates her victory at Wrestlefest!
5. Horror Core Championship Match:
Ace Sky (c) vs. Je$TyR $eRyOu$
The high-flying Ace Sky puts his Horror Core Championship on the line against the unpredictable Je$TyR $eRyOu$ in a match that guarantees chaos.
6. Midwest Championship Match:
#1 Daron Smythe (c) vs. Cliff O’Clink
The champion, Daron Smythe, defends his Midwest Title against the surging Cliff O’Clink. After Wrestlefest, tensions are at an all-time high, and this one is going to be personal!
7. ECWF World Tag Team Championship Match:
The Slaytons (c) vs. Caine Marik & Victor Kall
The Slaytons look to continue their dominance as the World Tag Team Champions, but they’ll face an unpredictable and dangerous team in Caine Marik and Victor Kall. Will the champions hold onto their belts or will we see new champions tonight?
Josh Grant:
"Tom, the night is stacked, but I can’t wait for that Midwest Championship match between Daron Smythe and Cliff O’Clink. These two have been on a collision course since Wrestlefest, and tonight, it all comes to a head!"
Tom Steiner:
"Not to mention, we’ve got Misery making their debut tonight against ‘The Bad Ass’ Mike Dimter, and we’ll be hearing from Crystal Zdunich, the new Diamonds Division Champion! Tonight is going to be off the charts!"
Josh Grant:
"ECWF fans, buckle up, because Monday Night Mayhem is about to take you on one wild ride! Let’s get the action started!"
Mayhem Debut:
Misery vs. "The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter
The crowd in the Kiel Auditorium is fired up as Sam Sparx steps into the center of the ring, microphone in hand.
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall!"
[“Gasoline” by Meek Mill blasts through the arena, and “The Bad Ass” Mike Dimter steps out onto the stage, radiating confidence as he makes his way to the ring.]
Sam Sparx:
"Introducing first, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 235 pounds… ‘THE BAD ASS’ MIIIIIKE DIMTER!"
[Dimter flexes for the crowd, some jeering him while others cheer. He slides into the ring, ready for a fight. His music fades, and the lights in the arena dim, replaced by a haunting, eerie atmosphere. The haunting notes of "Debonaire" by Dope fill the arena.]
Sam Sparx:
"And his opponent, from the Pits of Despair, weighing in at 295 pounds… MIIIIISERY!"
[Misery emerges from the shadows, a hulking figure with an intimidating presence. He walks slowly to the ring, his dark eyes locked on Dimter, who appears unfazed but slightly wary of the newcomer’s aura.]
Josh Grant:
"Misery is making his debut tonight, and what an imposing figure he is, Tom. At nearly 300 pounds, this guy looks like he’s ready to tear Dimter apart."
Tom Steiner:
"Mike Dimter’s a tough competitor, but Misery looks like he crawled out of a nightmare. This is going to be a real test for Dimter!"
[The bell rings, and the match is underway.]
Dimter, not one to back down, charges at Misery with a flurry of punches, trying to stagger the big man early. Misery absorbs the blows, barely moving, before grabbing Dimter by the throat and tossing him into the corner like a ragdoll.
Josh Grant:
"Misery just manhandled Mike Dimter! This guy is a beast!"
Misery follows up with heavy shoulder thrusts in the corner, driving the air out of Dimter’s lungs. He grabs Dimter’s arm and whips him across the ring, sending him crashing into the opposite turnbuckle. Misery charges in with a huge splash, crushing Dimter against the corner.
Tom Steiner:
"Dimter’s in trouble early, and Misery isn’t letting up!"
Dimter, gasping for air, tries to fight back with kicks to Misery’s midsection. He catches Misery off guard and quickly climbs to the second rope, leaping off with a flying clothesline that rocks Misery but doesn’t take him down.
Josh Grant:
"Dimter’s fighting back, but can he keep the big man down?"
Dimter hits the ropes and comes charging back, but Misery catches him with a massive sidewalk slam, planting Dimter into the mat. Misery stands tall, glaring down at his fallen opponent. He signals for the end, stalking Dimter as he struggles to get back to his feet.
Tom Steiner:
"Uh-oh, Josh… it looks like Misery’s ready to finish this!"
As Dimter gets to his feet, Misery charges forward with incredible speed for a man of his size and BLASTS Dimter with the Cruor (a devastating spear), nearly folding Dimter in half on impact.
Josh Grant:
"CRUOR! Misery just cut Dimter in half!"
Misery covers Dimter, hooking the leg as Referee Susan Spinelli slides in for the count.
Referee Susan Spinelli:
"One… Two… Three!"
Sam Sparx:
"Here is your winner… MIIIIISERY!"
[Misery rises to his feet as his music hits, standing over the fallen Mike Dimter, his eyes cold and emotionless. The crowd reacts in awe at the dominant debut.]
Josh Grant:
"What a statement by Misery! He just demolished Mike Dimter in his debut match!"
Tom Steiner:
"Dimter’s no pushover, but Misery made him look like one tonight. This guy could be a real threat in ECWF."
[Misery exits the ring, his dark aura lingering as he walks up the ramp, leaving Dimter writhing in pain in the ring.]
Josh Grant:
"Misery just made one hell of an impression, and we’re just getting started here tonight on Monday Night Mayhem! Stay tuned because we’ve got plenty more action coming your way!"
Winner: Misery
Midwest Title Contender's Match:
Robert Armstrong vs. Titus Manu
[“Murder One” by Metallica echoes through the Kiel Auditorium as Robert Armstrong makes his way down the ramp, his eyes locked in focus.]
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is a Midwest Title Contender's Match! Introducing first, from Verona, California, weighing in at 235 pounds... ROBERT ARMSTRONG!"
[Armstrong enters the ring, pacing like a predator as the crowd buzzes. The lights dim, and “So Close Now” by David Dallas hits the PA, signaling the arrival of Titus Manu. The crowd reacts with a mix of cheers and boos as Titus emerges, looking fierce and ready for battle.]
Sam Sparx:
"And his opponent, from San Diego, California, weighing in at 250 pounds... TITUS MANU!"
[Titus Manu storms down the ramp, rolling his neck and cracking his knuckles, ready for a brawl.]
Josh Grant:
"This is going to be a hard-hitting contest, Tom. Robert Armstrong and Titus Manu are two men who can dish out serious punishment."
Tom Steiner:
"No doubt about it. Both of these guys want a shot at Daron Smythe’s Midwest Championship, but only one of them can walk away with that opportunity... unless they destroy each other first!"
[The bell rings, and the two competitors circle each other.]
Armstrong and Manu lock up in the center of the ring, both men jockeying for position. Manu uses his size advantage to push Armstrong into the corner, but Armstrong fires back with a stiff forearm that rocks Manu. Armstrong follows up with a series of quick strikes, looking to overwhelm the bigger man, but Manu shoves him away, creating space.
Josh Grant:
"Manu showing his strength right there, but Armstrong’s not backing down."
They lock up again, but this time Armstrong slips behind Manu, locking in a waistlock and attempting to lift the 250-pounder for a takedown. Manu resists and elbows Armstrong in the head, breaking free. Manu turns and delivers a thunderous clothesline, nearly decapitating Armstrong.
Tom Steiner:
"Good God! Armstrong might be out cold after that clothesline!"
Manu goes for the cover, but Armstrong kicks out at two. Manu doesn’t let up, dragging Armstrong to his feet and hitting a snap suplex. Manu floats over into another cover.
Referee Nick Pack:
"One… Two…"
Armstrong kicks out again, this time with more urgency. Manu looks frustrated, pulling Armstrong back up and sending him into the ropes. Manu looks for a back body drop, but Armstrong counters with a kick to the face, followed by a quick DDT. Armstrong rolls into a cover.
Referee Nick Pack:
"One… Two…"
Manu powers out, throwing Armstrong off him. Armstrong, now realizing the need to keep the big man down, runs the ropes and hits Manu with a running knee strike, staggering the big man. Armstrong goes for another knee strike, but Manu catches him mid-air, slamming him down with a spinebuster.
Josh Grant:
"Titus Manu just planted Robert Armstrong with that spinebuster! He’s looking to finish this!"
Manu signals for the end, hoisting Armstrong up for his Samoan Special (Rock Bottom). However, Armstrong fights out of it with elbows to the side of Manu’s head. Armstrong quickly capitalizes, kicking Manu in the gut and hitting a snap neckbreaker.
Both men are down, struggling to their feet. As they rise, Armstrong and Manu trade heavy blows, neither giving an inch. The match spills to the outside, where things quickly get out of hand. Armstrong whips Manu into the barricade with a sickening thud, but Manu comes back with a running big boot, sending Armstrong over the barricade into the crowd.
Tom Steiner:
"They’re fighting into the audience! This is turning into a street fight!"
The referee, Nick Pack, begins his count as the two men brawl through the audience, neither showing signs of letting up. Armstrong grabs a chair from a fan and swings it at Manu, but Manu ducks and counters with a punch to the gut. The fight rages on as the referee’s count nears ten.
Referee Nick Pack:
"Seven! Eight!"
Armstrong and Manu realize they’re about to be counted out, but it’s too late. They continue to pummel each other as Nick Pack reaches the ten count, signaling a double countout.
Referee Nick Pack:
"Nine! Ten!"
Sam Sparx:
"Both men have been counted out! This match is a double countout!"
[The crowd boos as Armstrong and Manu continue their brawl, completely ignoring the result of the match. Security and referees rush to the scene, trying to separate the two warriors as the chaos unfolds.]
Josh Grant:
"This match is over, but Armstrong and Manu don’t care! They’re out to tear each other apart!"
Tom Steiner:
"Double countout? That leaves us with more questions than answers, Josh. Who’s going to get the next shot at the Midwest Championship?"
Josh Grant:
"Who knows? But if this is any indication, neither Robert Armstrong nor Titus Manu is done with each other. We’ll have to wait and see what happens next!"
The referees and security finally manage to pull the two apart, though both men are still shouting and trying to get back at each other. The commentary team speculates about the future of the Midwest Championship contender, as the show moves on to the next segment.
Match Result: Double Countout
Diamonds Division Match:
April Dimter vs. $ynn
[“Yen” by Slipknot blares through the speakers, and the eerie, unsettling aura of Synn fills the arena. The crowd is mixed with cheers and boos as she steps onto the stage, her expression cold and focused.]
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is a Diamonds Division match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Anchorage, Alaska, weighing in at 145 pounds… SYNN!"
[Synn marches down the ramp, her eyes fixed on the ring as she prepares for battle. She slides in and ascends the turnbuckle, staring out into the sea of fans before hopping down.]
Josh Grant:
"Synn has been a dark horse in the Diamonds Division, Josh. She’s been making waves, but tonight she faces one of the hottest rising stars, April Dimter."
Tom Steiner:
"April Dimter has been on a tear recently, taking out former champions and solidifying her place as a top contender. But Synn? She’s unpredictable, and that makes her dangerous."
[“Faint” by Linkin Park blasts through the arena as April Dimter confidently makes her entrance. The crowd gives her a strong ovation as she heads to the ring with determination in her step.]
Sam Sparx:
"And her opponent, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 120 pounds… APRIL DIMTER!"
[April Dimter walks down the ramp, slapping hands with fans before sliding into the ring. She eyes Synn, knowing that this will be no easy contest.]
Josh Grant:
"April Dimter has been on fire lately. She’s defeated some major names in the Diamonds Division, and many believe she’s next in line for a title shot."
Tom Steiner:
"Momentum is everything in this business, and April’s got it. But like we said before, Synn is a wild card. We’ve seen her turn matches upside down out of nowhere."
[The bell rings, and the two competitors lock up in the center of the ring.]
April quickly takes control with a wristlock, wrenching Synn’s arm and applying pressure. Synn, however, counters with a sudden kick to April’s midsection, breaking the hold. Synn follows up with a hard forearm shot, rocking April backward. Synn pushes April into the ropes and whips her across the ring, looking for a clothesline, but April ducks under and comes back with a flying forearm of her own.
Josh Grant:
"Nice counter from Dimter! She’s not going to be intimidated by Synn’s aggressive style."
April follows up with a quick snap suplex, floating into a pin.
Referee Susan Spinelli:
"One… Two…"
Synn kicks out with authority, immediately getting to her feet. April stays on the offensive, hitting Synn with a series of quick strikes, but Synn absorbs the blows and responds with a stiff headbutt that staggers Dimter.
Tom Steiner:
"That’s that ruthless side of Synn coming through! She just rocked April’s world with that headbutt!"
Synn takes control, driving April into the corner and unleashing a barrage of knee strikes to the midsection. With April weakened, Synn pulls her out of the corner and drops her with a snap DDT. Synn covers April for the pin.
Referee Susan Spinelli:
"One… Two…"
April kicks out, but Synn doesn’t waste any time. She drags Dimter back up, sending her crashing into the turnbuckle with a hard Irish whip. Synn charges at April, but Dimter gets a boot up, catching Synn in the face. April climbs the ropes, looking for a high-risk move, but Synn leaps up to meet her, pulling April down with a superplex that rattles the ring.
Both competitors are down, and the referee begins to count. Synn is the first to her feet, followed closely by April, who looks dazed. Synn charges at her, but April ducks under and hits a spinning heel kick, sending Synn crashing to the mat. April quickly covers.
Referee Susan Spinelli:
"One… Two…"
Synn kicks out at the last second! April can’t believe it and goes for another pin, but Synn powers out again. Determined, April sets Synn up for her Going Down (Cradle DDT), but Synn wriggles free and shoves April into the ropes. As April bounces back, Synn grabs her, lifting her into position for the Beautiful Disaster (Sitout Butterfly Cradle Drop)!
Josh Grant:
"Synn’s looking for the Beautiful Disaster—she’s got it locked in!"
Tom Steiner:
"April’s in trouble! She might be done here!"
Synn drives April to the mat with Beautiful Disaster, folding her up for the cover.
Referee Susan Spinelli:
"One… Two… Three!"
[The bell rings, and Synn’s theme music hits as she stands victorious, her hand raised in triumph.]
Sam Sparx:
"Here is your winner… SYNN!"
[Synn glares down at April Dimter, who is still reeling on the mat.]
Josh Grant:
"I can’t believe it! Synn just defeated one of the fastest-rising stars in the Diamonds Division! This is a huge upset!"
Tom Steiner:
"April Dimter has been taking out everyone in her path, but Synn just proved that she’s not to be overlooked. After this win, Synn may have just positioned herself for a shot at the Diamonds Division Championship!"
Josh Grant:
"And what does this mean for April? She’s had so much momentum, but this loss could derail her chances at a title shot."
[Synn slowly exits the ring, glancing back at April with a sinister smile as the commentators speculate about her future in the Diamonds Division.]
Josh Grant:
"What a win for Synn! With the Diamonds Division heating up, things are about to get even more intense!"
Tom Steiner:
"Absolutely! Crystal Zdunich better be paying attention, because Synn might be coming for that title next!"
Winner: $ynn
Crystal Zdunich Championship Celebration
by Deena Hixx music as the Former ECWF Diamond Champion struts out flanked by
The ECWF Universe when she walks down the aisle and enters the Mayhem ring and gets inside and lights goes out and comes back on and reaches over for an microphone and speak to the Universe
The Storm| Deena Hixx: Hold up! I know you lying! is this what we doing, Crystal? Seriously?
Deena puts her hand up bringing her words to a halt.
The Storm| Deena Hixx: after what happened at Wrestle Fest your Villian The Blossoming Crystal Zdunich. won my Diamond Championship but you may have won my Championship but you didn't won the Battle because at Revolution Anarchy you will defend your new Diamond Champion on the line against a Former Champion The Storm Deena Hixx. at Revolution Anarchy.
ECWF Universe Chants Crystal screw Deena, Crystal screw Deena, Crystal screw Deena.
The Storm| Deena Hixx: you hear that Crystal. they saying that you screwed me over by wining that Diamond Championship I should've retain that Championship at Wrestle Fest I know why you won that Diamond Championship you won it because what my sis did to you over the past few years when she defeated you for the Women's Championship and now you're doing the same thing with me by beaten me for that Diamond Championship on Wrestle Fest in that is why in two weeks you will put your Championship on the line because I want my rematch for your Diamond Championship and I know you probably won't defend it at Revolution Anarchy you might defend your Championship on the next Monday night Mayhem in the Main event at ECWF.
ECWF Universe Cheers for The Storm when she continues talking
The Storm| Deena Hixx: Well I'm standing in the middle of this ring and I'm not leaving until that Blossoming Crystal Zdunich. give me my rematch for The Diamond Championship and it doesn't matter where out match would take place at either at Revolution Anarchy or anywhere as long as I get the Diamond Championship taken away from Crystal Zdunich. on ECWF.
ECWF Universe Chants We Want the match, We want the match, We want the match?
The Storm| Deena Hixx: you see Crystal. they want us to have this match but you ain't no show to see your face to appear on stage an accept my offer when you give me a rematch for your Diamond Championship at ECWF.
The Storm remains inside of the ring until she waits for the The Diamond Champion Crystal Zdunich to appear on stage and respond to Deena.
[Deena slams the mic down, pacing the ring as the tension builds. Suddenly, “Roses” by Goldlink hits the speakers, and the crowd erupts as the new Diamonds Division Champion, "The Blossoming Rose" Crystal Zdunich, storms out from the backstage area with fury in her eyes. She’s not waiting to exchange words.]
Josh Grant:
"Oh boy, here comes Crystal Zdunich! And she doesn’t look like she’s here to talk!"
Tom Steiner:
"Deena might’ve just bitten off more than she can chew! Crystal’s still riding high from her Wrestlefest victory, and it looks like she’s ready for a fight!"
[Crystal sprints down the ramp, her championship over her shoulder as Deena gets ready for her. Crystal drops the title on the floor as she slides into the ring, and without hesitation, the two women start trading punches in the middle of the ring! The crowd is on their feet as the brawl explodes!]
Josh Grant:
"This is chaos! Deena and Crystal are going at it—no love lost after what went down at Wrestlefest!"
Tom Steiner:
"Officials need to get down here, NOW! These two are tearing each other apart!"
[Deena lands a hard right hand, staggering Crystal, but Zdunich retaliates with a stiff forearm that sends Deena reeling into the ropes. Crystal charges at Deena, tackling her to the mat as the two continue to exchange blows, rolling around in an all-out fight!]
[Suddenly, a swarm of officials and backstage personnel rushes down the ramp, sliding into the ring to separate the two women. It takes several referees to pull them apart, but Deena and Crystal continue to scream at each other, trying to break free.]
Deena Hixx (screaming):
"THIS ISN’T OVER, CRYSTAL! YOU’RE A PAPER CHAMPION!"
Crystal Zdunich (shouting back):
"You want more? I’ll give you more! Anytime, anywhere!"
[The officials finally manage to restrain the two, dragging them toward opposite corners of the ring. Crystal grabs her title from ringside as she’s pulled away, raising it high as Deena glares at her from across the ring.]
Josh Grant:
"It’s absolute bedlam in here! These two are ready to tear each other apart! Wrestlefest might be over, but this rivalry is far from finished!"
Tom Steiner:
"Deena Hixx isn’t going to let that loss go, and Crystal Zdunich is proving why she’s a fighting champion! We’re going to need extra security just to keep these two away from each other!"
[The officials struggle to keep the women apart as Monday Night Mayhem cuts to a commercial break, leaving the situation unresolved.]
Josh Grant:
"Stay tuned, folks! I have a feeling this is only the beginning between these two!"
Tom Steiner:
"This brawl was just a taste. The Storm and The Rose are on a collision course, and when they meet again, it’s going to be explosive!"
Horror Core Championship Match:
Ace Sky (c) vs. Je$TyR $eRyOu$
[The camera cuts to the ECWF ring, where the electric crowd in Kiel Auditorium is buzzing with anticipation. The lights dim as the ring announcer, Sam Sparx, steps into the ring to introduce the next match.]
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is a Horror Core Championship match, scheduled for ONE FALL, and there are no disqualifications!"
[The audience roars in approval, knowing what kind of chaos is about to unfold.]
Sam Sparx:
"Introducing first, the challenger! Weighing in at 245 pounds, from New Orleans, Louisiana… JE$TYR $ERYOU$!"
["Prince Charming" by Metallica blares through the arena as Je$TyR $eRyOu$ strides out onto the stage. His face is a mask of sinister focus as he heads down the ramp, bathed in the glow of flickering strobe lights. He pauses at the ring, cracking his neck and rolling his shoulders, preparing for the brutality that lies ahead.]
Josh Grant:
"Je$TyR $eRyOu$ is one of the most dangerous men in the ECWF, and tonight, he’s looking to capture his first championship in the company."
Tom Steiner:
"And he’ll have to go through Ace Sky, who’s no stranger to extreme environments! This could be Je$TyR’s biggest opportunity yet!"
[As Je$TyR enters the ring, the crowd’s energy spikes, eagerly awaiting the champion. The music fades, and a moment later, the haunting tones of "Eye In The Sky" by The Alan Parsons Project fill the arena.]
Sam Sparx:
"And introducing his opponent! From Sugarland, Houston, Texas, weighing in at 165 pounds… he is the ECWF Horror Core Champion… ACE SKY!"
[Ace Sky bursts out from behind the curtain, the Horror Core Championship draped over his shoulder. He pumps his fist into the air, his usual enthusiasm on display, but there’s an added intensity in his eyes tonight. He jogs down to the ring, slapping hands with a few fans along the way, but his focus remains locked on Je$TyR.]
Josh Grant:
"Ace Sky has been on a tear since winning the Horror Core Championship, but after losing to Robert Armstrong in the Horror Core Eliminator a few weeks back, he’s been looking to prove himself all over again."
Tom Steiner:
"And with Je$TyR $eRyOu$ breathing down his neck tonight, he’ll need all of that heart and grit to walk out with the title still in his hands!"
[Ace Sky hands the championship to referee Nick Pack, who raises the belt high above his head, signaling that the match is for the Horror Core Championship. Both men glare at each other from across the ring as the bell rings.]
DING! DING! DING!
[The match starts off with an intense back-and-forth as both men look to gain an early advantage. Ace Sky uses his speed to duck and weave around Je$TyR’s power strikes, landing quick kicks and chops before Je$TyR catches him mid-air with a brutal clothesline.]
Josh Grant:
"Je$TyR just turned Ace inside out with that clothesline!"
Tom Steiner:
"This is the danger of Je$TyR $eRyOu$. One shot, and he can change the entire dynamic of the match!"
[Je$TyR immediately capitalizes, grabbing a kendo stick from under the ring and driving it into Ace’s ribs. Ace rolls out of the ring to escape the onslaught, but Je$TyR follows him, tossing the kendo stick aside and grabbing a steel chair. He smashes it across Ace’s back, sending him sprawling against the barricade.]
Josh Grant:
"Je$TyR is relentless! This is exactly what the Horror Core division is all about."
[The two brawl around ringside, with Je$TyR maintaining control by using every weapon he can get his hands on. Ace fights back, sending Je$TyR into the steel steps with a drop-toe-hold and quickly climbing the barricade, leaping off with a moonsault that crashes them both to the ground!]
Tom Steiner:
"Ace Sky is taking to the air! That high-risk style is exactly what makes him such a unique Horror Core Champion!"
[Back in the ring, Ace begins to build momentum, hitting Je$TyR with a series of springboard attacks, culminating in a tilt-a-whirl DDT. He quickly sets up for the Galaxy Leap—his signature top-rope shooting star press—but Je$TyR rolls out of the way at the last second! Ace crashes hard to the mat, clutching his ribs.]
Josh Grant:
"Galaxy Leap misses! This could be Je$TyR’s opening!"
[Je$TyR, seizing the moment, sets up a table in the center of the ring, eyeing Ace with malicious intent. He hoists Ace onto his shoulders for a powerbomb, but Ace wriggles free, countering into a hurricanrana that sends Je$TyR crashing through the table!]
Tom Steiner:
"Je$TyR goes through the table! Ace might have a chance here!"
[Ace, despite the pain, climbs to the top rope once more, determined to hit the Galaxy Leap again. The crowd roars in anticipation as he leaps—but Je$TyR rolls out of the ring just in time, leaving Ace to crash once more.]
Josh Grant:
"Another missed Galaxy Leap, and this time it could cost Ace Sky everything!"
[Je$TyR wastes no time, sliding back into the ring and setting Ace up for his finisher. With a sadistic grin, Je$TyR hits The Last Supper—a devastating curb stomp that drives Ace’s head into the broken shards of the table.]
Tom Steiner:
"THE LAST SUPPER! It’s over!"
[Je$TyR covers Ace for the pin.]
Referee:
"One! Two! THREE!"
DING! DING! DING!
Sam Sparx:
"Here is your winner, and the NEW ECWF Horror Core Champion… JE$TYR $ERYOU$!"
[Je$TyR $eRyOu$ stands tall, raising the Horror Core Championship above his head as the crowd erupts in boos and cheers alike. Ace Sky, battered and broken, rolls out of the ring, a look of frustration and disappointment on his face.]
Josh Grant:
"What a war! Je$TyR $eRyOu$ is your new Horror Core Champion, but you’ve got to wonder what’s next for Ace Sky after this defeat."
Tom Steiner:
"Ace has nothing to be ashamed of, but you can tell he’s not happy. After this performance, maybe it’s time for him to set his sights higher—like the Midwest Championship!"
[As Ace Sky heads up the ramp, his frustration is palpable. Meanwhile, Je$TyR continues to celebrate in the ring, standing over the broken remnants of the table, his championship clutched in his hands.]
Josh Grant:
"A brutal, hard-fought battle, and Je$TyR $eRyOu$ has etched his name in ECWF history tonight."
Tom Steiner:
"And with the way Ace Sky has been performing, I wouldn’t be surprised if we see him climb the ladder soon, but for now, it’s Je$TyR’s moment to shine as the new Horror Core Champion!"
Winner and NEW Champion: Je$TyR $eRyOu$
Backstage Segment with The Dimters
[The camera cuts backstage to a dimly lit corridor, where Mike Dimter is pacing back and forth. His frustration is evident as he shakes his head, rubbing his neck after his earlier match. A moment later, April Dimter, his sister, walks into the frame, her expression just as tense. She’s holding an ice pack to her shoulder, clearly still sore from her match.]
April Dimter:
"You alright, Mike?"
Mike Dimter:
"Alright? Nah, sis, I’m far from alright. Another loss tonight. Je$TyR $eRyOu$ caught me slipping, and now I’m stuck watching him walk around with a shot at the Horror Core Championship while I get left in the dust. It’s starting to feel like every step forward we take, we get knocked two steps back."
April sighs, dropping the ice pack onto a nearby crate.
April Dimter:
"Yeah, tell me about it. I had all the momentum going into tonight. I’ve beaten some of the best in this division, and then out of nowhere, $ynn catches me with that Beautiful Disaster and takes me out. Just like that."
[She snaps her fingers, illustrating the speed of her loss. Mike leans back against the wall, frustration still bubbling.]
Mike Dimter:
"It’s not like we haven’t been putting in the work. We bust our asses every time we step into that ring. But something’s gotta change, April. We can’t keep letting these losses stack up."
April Dimter:
"Agreed. We’re too good for this. We need to shake things up, and I’m tired of waiting around for it to happen."
[Mike nods, pushing himself off the wall and walking closer to his sister.]
Mike Dimter:
"You know what? I’ve been thinking… we’ve both had our runs. You’ve been making waves in the Diamonds Division, and I’ve had my moments in singles competition. But maybe the answer isn’t in chasing individual gold right now."
[April looks at him, curious.]
April Dimter:
"What are you getting at?"
Mike Dimter:
"Us. As a team. Brother and sister, side by side, tearing through the ECWF tag team division. Not just the Mixed Tag Titles, but the big ones—the ECWF World Tag Team Championships. We could be the first brother-sister duo to hold those belts. No one’s seen anything like us before."
[April’s eyes widen, the idea starting to take root.]
April Dimter:
"The World Tag Team Titles? You’re serious?"
Mike Dimter:
"Damn right, I’m serious. We’ve got the chemistry, the bond, and the drive. Think about it, April. No one would see it coming. We hit the tag division hard, take out every team in our path, and make history. We’d be unstoppable."
[April smiles for the first time since the start of the segment, the excitement of the idea lighting a fire within her.]
April Dimter:
"I like it. I like it a lot. You and me, going after those World Tag Titles. It’d be a game-changer. And we wouldn’t stop there—we’ll take the Mixed Tag Titles too. Let everyone in ECWF know that the Dimters are the future of this company."
[Mike grins, placing a hand on her shoulder.]
Mike Dimter:
"That’s the spirit. We’re done sitting on the sidelines, watching everyone else get their moment. It’s our turn, April. We’re gonna make them remember the name Dimter."
April Dimter:
"Let’s do it. No more playing nice. We’re going to tear through this division and claim every piece of gold we can get our hands on."
[The two siblings exchange a determined nod, solidifying their alliance. The camera zooms in on their faces, both locked in and ready for their next move.]
Mike Dimter:
"First stop—tag team domination. ECWF, you’ve been warned."
April Dimter:
"We’re coming for everything."
[The camera lingers on their intense expressions before fading to black.]
Midwest Championship Match:
#1 Daron Smythe (c) vs. Cliff O Clink
Ring Announcer Sam Sparx stands center-ring, microphone in hand, as the crowd buzzes with anticipation.
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the ECWF Midwest Championship!"
The crowd pops as the lights dim, and the haunting sounds of “The Purge” by In This Moment blare over the PA system. The spotlight falls on the entrance ramp as Cliff O’Clink emerges, focused and determined.
Sam Sparx:
"Introducing first, the challenger! Weighing in at 222 pounds, from Oakland, California... Cliff O’Clink!"
Clink confidently strides down the ramp, his eyes locked on the ring. He slaps a few hands with fans along the way but remains all business. He rolls into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle, raising a fist to the crowd, earning a respectable cheer.
Suddenly, "#1" by Nelly hits, and the atmosphere shifts. Daron Smythe, the ECWF Midwest Champion, saunters out with a cocky grin, the Midwest Title draped over his shoulder. His swagger is undeniable.
Sam Sparx:
"And his opponent, weighing in at 246 pounds, from Wheeling, West Virginia… He is the ECWF Midwest Champion, #1 Daron Smythe!"
Smythe basks in the crowd’s mixed reaction as he slowly makes his way to the ring, waving his title around proudly before handing it off to the referee, Nick Pack. Both men are ready to put on a show, as the tension is palpable.
[The Match Begins]
The bell rings, and the two competitors circle each other. Smythe, the bigger man, looks to use his strength advantage, while Clink counters with his agility and quickness. They lock up, and Smythe shoves Clink back into the corner, but Clink immediately charges out, ducking a clothesline and hitting a dropkick to Smythe’s chest.
Josh Grant:
"Cliff O'Clink with a fast start here! He knows he’s got to stay on the move against the powerhouse champion."
Smythe stumbles back, but quickly regains his composure. They lock up again, and this time, Smythe muscles Clink into a headlock, wrenching down hard. Clink struggles but manages to push Smythe off into the ropes. As Smythe rebounds, Clink drops to the mat, then pops up and hits a leaping forearm smash! Smythe goes down!
Tom Steiner:
"Great sequence by Clink! The challenger is bringing the fight tonight!"
Clink presses his advantage, whipping Smythe into the corner and charging in with a big elbow strike. He quickly follows up with a snap suplex, floating over for a cover.
Referee:
"One… T—"
Smythe kicks out with authority. The champion, clearly irritated by the early offense, rolls out of the ring to regroup. Clink, not one to waste time, launches himself over the top rope with a suicide dive! The crowd roars as both men crash to the floor.
Josh Grant:
"O'Clink putting it all on the line! He's not letting Smythe dictate the pace here!"
Back in the ring, O'Clink hits a series of knife-edge chops, backing Smythe into the corner. He climbs to the second rope and rains down punches, but Smythe shoves him off and charges forward with a shoulder block that knocks Clink to the mat. Smythe immediately pounces, hitting a backbreaker and covering for a pin.
Referee:
"One… Two—"
Clink kicks out. Smythe pulls him up and tosses him into the ropes, but Clink slides under a big boot and hits a DDT! Clink goes for another cover, but Smythe powers out at two.
Tom Steiner:
"Both men are giving it everything they’ve got, and neither one is willing to stay down!"
The match escalates, with both men trading heavy blows. Smythe uses his size and power to control much of the match, while Clink uses his speed and heart to stay in it. At one point, Clink catches Smythe with a flying knee, nearly scoring the win with a close two-count. Smythe responds with a vicious spinebuster, but Clink again manages to kick out.
As the match nears its conclusion, Clink signals for the end. He climbs to the top rope, looking for a flying crossbody, but Smythe moves at the last second! Clink crashes hard, and Smythe quickly capitalizes by dragging him up and setting him up for a Superplex.
Josh Grant:
"Here we go! This could be it for Clink!"
Smythe positions Clink on the top turnbuckle, looking for the Superplex, but Clink fights back with shots to the midsection. Both men struggle at the top, trading blows, but Smythe finally gets the advantage, lifting Clink and driving him down with a devastating Superplex!
Tom Steiner:
"Oh my god, the impact! But wait…!"
Upon impact, Smythe instinctively hooks Clink’s legs into a cradle! The referee drops down for the count as the crowd is in disbelief.
Referee:
"One… Two… THREE!"
Smythe wins by the narrowest of margins, catching Clink with the pin out of nowhere.
Sam Sparx:
"Here is your winner, and still the ECWF Midwest Champion… #1 Daron Smythe!"
Smythe rolls off Clink, breathing heavily, as the crowd gives a mix of cheers and applause. Clink lies on the mat, stunned but proud of his effort. Smythe grabs the microphone as he stands over Clink.
Daron Smythe:
"Cliff… you may not have taken this Midwest Title off me tonight, but listen up… you’re a damn star in the making. And I have no doubt that when you get your shot at the Nex*Gen Title at Anarchy, you’re gonna walk out with it. This guy, he’s the future of Revolution."
The crowd cheers as Smythe nods at Clink, who slowly rises to his feet. Smythe exits the ring, leaving the spotlight on Clink. As he stands alone, the fans erupt into a standing ovation for the valiant challenger.
Josh Grant:
"What a moment for Cliff O'Clink! He may not have won the title tonight, but this crowd knows they just witnessed something special!"
As the ovation continues, O’Clink, still disappointed, takes in the moment, acknowledging the fans before slowly making his way up the ramp. The crowd's admiration is palpable as Monday Night Mayhem rolls on.
Winner and STILL Champion: #1 Daron Smythe
ECWF World Tag Team Title Match:
The Slaytons (c) vs. Caine Marik & Victor Kall
The ECWF Arena is buzzing with anticipation as the main event of Monday Night Mayhem gets underway. Ring announcer Sam Sparx stands in the center of the ring, ready to introduce the competitors.
Sam Sparx:
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the ECWF World Tag Team Championships!"
The crowd erupts as "Hellraiser" by Ozzy Osbourne & Lemmy hits the speakers, and Caine Marik makes his entrance, looking intense and focused. He pauses at the top of the ramp, staring down the ring as the crowd gives a mixed reaction.
Sam Sparx:
"Introducing first, one of the challengers, weighing in at 245 pounds, from Salem, Massachusetts… Caine Marik!"
Marik steps into the ring, eyes locked on the entrance, knowing this match is not just about the titles but personal stakes as well. The music shifts to a more somber tone as “Hellraiser” fades, and “The Time is Now” hits. Victor Kall, the ECWF Heavyweight Champion, steps through the curtain, championship gleaming around his waist.
Sam Sparx:
"And his partner, weighing in at 202 pounds, from Canaan, Vermont… He is the ECWF Heavyweight Champion… Victor Kall!"
Kall receives a huge ovation from the crowd as he makes his way to the ring. As he enters, he gives Marik a brief nod, though the tension between them is visible after their draw at Wrestlefest. They exchange a few words, clearly on edge but determined to work together.
Suddenly, "Razed in Black" by Eric Powell blares through the arena, and the crowd goes wild as the ECWF World Tag Team Champions, Patrick and David Slayton, make their entrance. The Slaytons raise their titles high, but their demeanor is more serious tonight, knowing they are up against family.
Sam Sparx:
"And their opponents, they are the reigning and defending ECWF World Tag Team Champions, weighing in at a combined 470 pounds… Patrick and David Slayton!"
The Slaytons, both stoic and determined, make their way to the ring, but there’s a clear unease between them and Marik, their cousin. The atmosphere is thick with family tension as the champions hand over their titles to the referee, signaling the start of the match.
[The Match Begins]
The bell rings, and it's David Slayton starting things off with Caine Marik. The two cousins circle each other, neither eager to throw the first punch, but eventually, Marik shoves David into the ropes and catches him with a shoulder block. The fans are split, unsure who to support as both teams have strong allegiances.
Josh Grant:
"You can feel the tension in the air. Marik and David Slayton, family members, but they’ve got titles on the line tonight."
Marik takes control early, hitting David with a series of suplexes and slams, using his power advantage. Surprisingly, Marik and Kall, despite their recent clash, work together like a well-oiled machine. Quick tags and effective double-team moves keep David Slayton on the defensive, as Kall hits a sharp enziguri followed by a German suplex from Marik.
Tom Steiner:
"Marik and Kall seem to have put aside their differences! They're looking incredibly cohesive out there."
David eventually escapes, making the hot tag to Patrick, who comes in like a house of fire, laying into Kall with stiff strikes and a running clothesline. The Slaytons begin to show why they’re the champions, utilizing their experience as a team to slow down Kall with tandem maneuvers, including a double suplex.
However, Kall fights back with his high-energy offense, hitting a springboard dropkick on Patrick. He tags Marik back in, and the cousins stare each other down briefly before locking up. The crowd murmurs as they wonder if they will really go all out against each other.
Josh Grant:
"Marik and Patrick finally face off. You can tell neither wants to hurt the other, but this is about those titles!"
The two exchange hard-hitting strikes, and despite the familial bond, they hold nothing back. Marik overpowers Patrick, lifting him into the air for a brutal spinebuster. He goes for the cover, but David Slayton rushes in to break it up.
The action ramps up as all four men are in the ring, with Kall and David brawling to the outside. Inside the ring, Marik and Patrick continue to trade blows. Marik hits the ropes, going for a running clothesline, but Patrick ducks, and David slides back into the ring just in time for the champions to hit a devastating double DDT on Marik!
Kall tries to climb back in, but David cuts him off with a running boot to the face, sending him crashing into the barricade. With Marik down, the Slaytons eye each other, nodding as they set up for their finisher.
Tom Steiner:
"The Slaytons are setting up! This could be it!"
The champions hit their double-team move, Razed in Black—a double ankle deadlift into a spike piledriver—on Marik, and Patrick covers.
Referee:
"One… Two… Three!"
The bell rings as the Slaytons successfully retain their titles.
Sam Sparx:
"Here are your winners, and still ECWF World Tag Team Champions… Patrick and David Slayton!"
The Slaytons grab their titles, raising them high as the crowd applauds. However, the celebration is short-lived. Caine Marik slowly rises to his feet, visibly frustrated and staring down his cousins. He shakes his head in disappointment and turns away, clearly upset by the loss. Victor Kall, groggy and frustrated from the defeat, gets to his feet and looks confused as he watches Marik leave the ring.
Josh Grant:
"Something's not right here… Marik and Kall were working well together, but that miscue changed everything."
The Slaytons celebrate, but they glance back at Marik, who wants nothing to do with them. As Marik walks up the ramp, the tension is clear, and Kall looks torn as he remains in the ring, unsure of what just transpired.
Tom Steiner:
"You’ve got to wonder if the Dynasty is falling apart right before our eyes. Marik’s visibly upset, Kall’s confused, and these cousins are clearly not on the same page."
The camera zooms in on Marik, who gives one last glance at his cousins before disappearing behind the curtain. Kall stands in the ring, shaking his head as the show fades to black.
Josh Grant:
"With a rematch for the ECWF Heavyweight Championship looming, is this the beginning of the end for the Dynasty? We'll find out soon!"
Winners and STILL Champions: The Slaytons
