SATURDAY NIGHT SLAUGHTER

Location:WVU Coliseum, Morgantown, WV

An ad for the PPV plays before the live telecast, then cameras go to pyro going off at the Coliseum, and signs all over saying "See you at the Massacre" and "Survivor 3:16"

CS: Hi I'm Chris Stafford and this is Maxxie
Maxx: HEY!!! Enough shit from you!
CS: I got a bruise right here from you ya lil bastard!
Maxx: Liar! You used makeup
CS: Look who's talking! Mr. Ally McBeal fanatic
Maxx: Grrrrr

"The following is a rampage match"

CS: That's hardcore match in lay man's terms.

"Where my Dogs at" by DMX plays...
"Making his debut in the RWF...from Santa Monica, CA, weighing 252 lbs...Jay "So Smooth Richardson!!!!"

Maxx: Any relation to Confusion?
CS: If so their relationship would resemble Bob and Crash Holly's.
Maxx: A match between these two would be rather interesting.

"Insane in the Brain" by Cypress Hill plays...
"From Tijuana, Mexico, weighing 205 lbs....El Loco Mexicano!!!!"

MATCH RESULT:The crazy Mexican was all over the Smooth one in this this match showing he is all ready for the battle royale. Several chairshots later and a short walk for a cold Corona was all El Loco Mexicano needed to inspire this win...on a pool table.
MATCH WINNER: El Loco Mexicano by pinfall

Maxx: Oddball in corner pocket
CS: El Loco Mexicano with an impressive win.
Maxx: Blood going down Jay's face
CS: Well that is one on the Nose Job Meter
Maxx: Nose Job Meter?????
CS: Hey it's a night of stipulations! You know there will be at least a half dozen that will be accounted for.

"The following contest is a first blood match!!!!"
"5 Minutes Alone" by Pantera plays...
"From parts unknown, weighing 261 lbs...Jakob Creed!!!"

"Falling Away From Me" by KoRn plays...
"From Golden Rivers, Nevada, weighing 246 lbs...'The Golden One' El Dorado!!!!"

MATCH RESULT: Jakob got the momentum early as he elbowed El Dorado then did a leg drop upon his neck, taking him down. The match became more of a melee as the two fought all over the arena -- ringside, the crowd seating, towards the locker rooms, until they fought down the stairs into the WVU Coliseum entry ramp, where El Dorado whacked Creed with a metal ladder, busting him open.
MATCH WINNER: "The Golden One" El Dorado

CS: Jakob's ladder just smacked him in the face
Maxx: This is my impersonation of Creed: "I've fallen and I can't get up!!!"
CS: God damn you quit that!
Maxx: That's two on the Nose Job Meter! Now it's time for the NYC Street Fight between the Mob Brigade and the Sexicutioners.

A camera shows a deserted parking lot. A referee stands on the sidelines.
MATCH RESULT:Both members of both teams immediate start whipping the hell out of each other. Marcellus bashes GorGor's head into the concrete and busts him open.

CS: Three on the Nose Job Meter!
Maxx: Check this out.

A split screen shows Don Ciccolini trying to leave the arena to go to the lot, but enforcers are holding him back. The same on the other side with Timmy the Midget.

Oderus Urungus sets up a piledriver on Vinny, but Marcellus clotheslines Oderus. He sets up Oderus in a piledriver, then Vinny leaped from the top rope, grabbed Oderus' ankles and helped perform the Last Rites and get the win.
MATCH WINNER: The Mob Brigade by pinfall

CS: Is Oderus bleeding too?
Maxx: Bleeding or not, definitely has a headache.
CS: Here comes Timmy!!!

Timmy the Midget finally makes his way out to the lot, but Vinny catches him, yanks down the pants, and bends him over his knee as to spank him, but not before GorGor attacks him from behind and rescues his little companion.

Maxx: I really didn't need to see that
CS: Oh Maxxie, doesn't he have a cute wittle butt????
Maxx: Shut the fuck up you fuckin' canuck! I hate that!

"California Love" by Dr. Dre and 2-Pac plays...
"Accompanied by the notorious P.I.G...at a total combined weight of 671 lbs, Thug and MacDaddy of Pain...Cartel!!!!!"

"Rocket Queen" by Guns 'N Roses plays...
"From Binghamton, New York, weighing 210 lbs...the Commissioner of the RWF... The Mistress!!!!!!!"

Maxx: YUM YUM
CS: Show a little decency, will ya?
Maxx: Hey Christie it's not my fault that you're impotent!
CS: What in the hell are you talking about?
Maxx: Shush! I wanna watch the match!

MATCH RESULT:The Mistress proved why she is The Commissioner by disposing of The Cartel in a much longer match than anticipated.

Maxx: Excuse me for a second.
The Maxx throws off the headset.
CS: Dammit Maxx where the hell are you going???? Maxx, get the hell back here!!! Maxx??

The Maxx grabs a skillet under the ring and jumps on the apron.
The Mistress tries to whip Thug into the corner, but it is reversed, as the Mistress flies not only in the corner, but in the range of a skillet shot by Maxx...until a totally buff P.N. Geek comes out of nowhere and gives Maxx a low blow just in time to cause him to drop the skillet. The Mistress goes out onto the ringside floor. Cartel notices the action on the apron and laughs their asses off, until The Mistress enters the ring behind them and gives both members of Cartel a low blow and planting a Seal of Disapproval on Thug...landing him upon MacDaddy of Pain and getting the pin.
MATCH WINNER: The Mistress by pinfall

CS: (laughing) Oh my god this is the best match I've seen all night!! Hey wait... what's going on with Mistress and Maxxie?

The Mistress and Maxxie exchange some heated words. Then she grabs Maxxie, takes him to the top turnbuckle, but facing the ringside area...then performs a Seal of Disapproval from the top onto the commentator's table, cracking it in two!!!

Maxx: OH THE PAIN
CS: Four on the Nose Job meter!
Maxx: Tell the wife and kids I love them
CS: You're not married you dumbass!
Maxx: Where's the goddamn doctor???
Paramedics come and put The Maxx in a neck brace, then take him away. The Mistress sits in Maxx' chair and puts on the headset.

CS: Well it's just me for-- Mistress, how are you this evening?
Mistress: How high did you put that meter?
CS: Four so far.
Mistress: That bitchslap I gave to your partner felt like four all at once!
CS: He should be OK
Mistress: Oh good! I had a bit of fun beating the shit out of that jackass (grins)
CS: You should be interested in this next match, Mistress

"Get in the Ring" by Guns 'N Roses plays...
"From Intercourse, Pa, weighing 350 lbs...TOOL!!!!"

CS: Look who's coming!
Mistress: Ah yes, Twiddledee and TwiddleSlut

"State of Confusion" by the Kinks plays...
"From the State of Confusion, weighing 280 lbs...Confusion!!!!"

Confusion and Tonya attempt to taunt the Mistress on their way to the ring, but enforcers prevent another confrontation.

Confusion: Poor baby almost got her ass kicked by jobbers wahhhh
Mistress: You little motherfucker! (Chris Stafford holding her back) You enjoy that face of yours while you can because TOOL is gonna perform a little plastic surgery! The two enter the ring.

CS: Calm down.
Mistress: Oh I'm calm, I am just preparing to getting used to seeing Confusion not being able to tell his asshole from his head after TOOL beats him senseless. It's not as if those two parts of the anatomy are really different in Confucktion's case. CS: (laughing)

MATCH RESULT: TOOL proved his badness in this one. He was all over Confusion. Confusion did manage to bust TOOL open. That did nothing more than piss the big man off. TOOL then beat Confusion from one end of the ring to the other with the razor bat. Finally Confusion hit the mat and failed to get up again. After being declared the winner TOOL planted a big wet juicy kiss on Tonya. She didn't seem to mind.
MATCH WINNER: TOOL

CS: Five on the meter now.
Mistress: CHRIST!!!!
CS: Is everything OK???
Mistress: Not only Confusion's face was rearranged, so was his ego!
CS: Well shit happens (laughing)
Mistress: This ringside seat was definitely worth it!

"This is a best two out of three falls match!!!"
"From Waco, TX, weighing 355 lbs...J-Dog!!!!"

"Kick the P.A." by KoRn and the Dust Brothers plays...
"Accompanied by Phoenix,from Hiroshima, Japan, weighing 253 lbs...Onikage!!!!"

MATCH RESULT: First fall: J-Dog started this fall with the edge and pretty much kept it for this fall. The match spilled out onto ringside with J-Dog hitting Onikage with the ringside bell. Then J-Dog dragged Onikage back into the ring and gave him a backbreaker, allowing him to win the first fall by pinfall.
Second fall: J-Dog again began in the lead, but Onikage started gaining momentum, dealing clothesline after clothesline, then turning it into a bodypress -- successfully. Onikage was about to perform his finishing move, but J-Dog caught him and started coming to blows, then performed the eliminator to win the second fall and the match.
MATCH WINNER: J-Dog by pinfall in both falls

CS: J-Dog has anihilated Onikage in two falls in a row!!
Mistress: Now that's wrasslin!
CS: You can say that again.
Mistress: I could say "Now that's WRASSLIN!" but I think that would be more Maxxie's job.
CS: (laughing hard)

"Out of Space" by Prodigy plays...
"From parts unknown, weighing 321 lbs...Y2K!!!!"

"Judge This" plays...
"From somewhere in PA, weighing 292 lbs...Onslaught!!!!"

CS: Ah, a very familiar face!
Mistress: Yes, Onslaught and I worked in a stable in the TEW.
CS: Is this a type of match for him?
Mistress: Scaffold matches yes, but with the glass this is even more his territory!

MATCH RESULT:Messy messy messy. that's the only way to describe this. Y2K crashed (pun intended) to the floor when he attempted a dropkick around the 5 minute mark and Onslaught sidestepped the attempt and shoved Y2K. Y2k was carried out of the arena on a stretcher, but is expected to participate in the ultra-rumble.
MATCH WINNER: Onslaught

CS: Six on the Nose Job Meter!
Mistress: Yeah Onslaught!!!
CS: Careful, you may get a sliver of glass in your boot.
Mistress: Ah I'll be fine, not to worry (grins)

"This is a barbed wire tag-team match!!!!"
"ButtTown" by Iggy Pop plays...
"At a total combined weight of 314 lbs...Buttman and Testiculeuse!!!"

"Countdown to Extinction" by Megadeth plays...
"At a total combined weight of 653 lbs...Thanos and Gorgon, Faces of Terror!"

MATCH RESULT: Buttman proved useless for his team, and a useless asswhip for his opponents. Thanos ran across the perimeter of the ring with Buttman's face rubbing against the wires. He tagged in Gorgon, and did the same with Testiculeuse. Testiculeuse got out of Gorgon's grip and managed to flip Gorgon over the barbed wire onto the concrete. Gorgon is busted open.

CS: Whoa three added to the Nose Job Meter!!!
Mistress: How high is that thing now???
CS: Up to nine.
Mistress: Shit bricks and just think the ppv is in 24 hours!
CS: That's right! Two battle royales and a texas tornado match. Who couldn't ask for more???
Mistress: Looks like the half dozen prediction is more than met now!

Gorgon is dragged back in and continues to get beaten for a few seconds, then he breaks out of Testiculeuse's sleeper and tags in Thanos. Buttman jumps in the ring, and Thanos grabs both, knocking their heads together. Buttman got thrown out of the ring and Testiculeuse became a victim of Armageddon.
MATCH WINNER: Faces of Terror by pinfall.

CS: One hell of a bloody match
Mistress: Oh god get that sonbitch off Buttman! That's it I'm going in.

Buttman dons the plastic derriere on his actual derriere and tries to attack Gorgon, but he is caught and bodyslammed. Buttman notices a dent in his plastic prosthetic and he pouts. The Mistress if on the ring apron snickering and making fun of Buttman. She then hops off the apron before Testiculeuse attacks her and goes to her seat while enforcers restrain the jobbers.

Mistress: Well that was fun.
CS: Remember when Mr. Dashington said the jobber rank got weirder by the minute? Here's your proof.
Mistress: Weirder yes, stupid definitely
CS: Don't these jobbers ever get to you?
Mistress: Of course not, they're jobbers.
CS: It's time for the 18 wheeler match, our first of two main events this evening.

Dark Enigma is seen entering the 18 wheeler. As he enters there are crates all around. He goes to hide behind a crate and waits for Shade. Shade enters about three minutes later, looking around as the door of the 18 wheeler closes. Out of the blue comes Dark Enigma with a clothesline. He pummels Shade constantly, but the two roll around in the wheeler. Shade reaches for one of the crates and bangs it on Dark Enigma's head. In that crate is a pair of nunchuckas, which meets Dark Enigma's midsection. Shade continues to break through other crates, hitting Dark Enigma with other weapons, one of them being a glass bottle with a caustic liquid, burning his face.

Mistress: TEN!
CS: Keeping up too eh?
Mistress: Do plastic surgeons take walk-ins like hairdressers?
CS: Not when I last checked.

While Shade looks around for more implements of destruction, Dark Enigma barely manages to grab a box. He sneaks up behind Shade and knocks him out with the box. In it is a singapore cane. He savagely beats Shade in the midsection, back, face, legs with the cane and using very very hard strokes. The cane was thrown onto Shade and Dark Enigma feels his way around to the end of the 18 wheeler, and the door latch to let himself out.
MATCH WINNER: Dark Enigma

CS: How the hell did he manage to get out I don't know!
Mistress: What a savage beating! I liked it!
CS: Nevertheless an enjoyable match! Mistress: Now for the other main event , Misery vs. Tennant in a singapore caning match.

"Angry Chair" by Alice in Chains plays...
"Accompanied by Melissa, from the deepest recesses of the mind, weighing 242 lbs...Misery!!!"

"Eye of the Tiger" by Survivor plays...
"From Morgantown, WV, weighing 245 lbs...'Survivor' Tom Tennant!!!"

MATCH RESULT: Tennant immediately raced towards Misery in the ring aisle and the match begins as an all out brawl, cane lashes left and right. The match went all through the crowd and through the equipment near the locker rooms... eventually it went to the ringside, where Misery gave a bi-polar DDT to Tennant on the commentator's table, then attacked a laid-out Tennant with cane lashes all over.

Mistress: Damn I should commentate more often!
CS: Another table? Please?
Mistress: Tennant's bleeding pretty bad. Nose Job Meter now at eleven.

Moments after the two return to the ring, Misery attempts a pin, but gets a two count, then Tennant switches the momentum and beats Misery pretty bad. He tries to set up Misery for a Survivor plunge, but Melissa jumps in and whacks Tennant in the face. Misery performs another bi-polar DDT and gets the pin.
MATCH WINNER: Misery by pinfall

CS: Great match
Mistress: One of the best in a long, long time!
CS: That's it for Saturday Night Slaughter...see you tomorrow at the PPV.
Mistress: That's it now go away.

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