MSW Championship
Triple Threat Match
Tommy Montana (c) vs Chris Williams vs Frankie Cocheese
Gavin Grey: The following Triple Threat Contest is schedule for one fall and it is for the EM ES DOUBLE-YOU HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP! Making his way to the ring first, From Washington, D.C., FRAAANNKIIIIE COOOOCHEESSE!
Right before the lyrics start to his entrance music, Shook Ones PT. 1 by Mobb Deep, Frankie walks through the curtain and heads to the ring with a languid pace. His head held high, though his eyes are focused ahead on the ring/his opponent. He doesn't regard the fans as they boo him and hurl insults his way. Once he reaches the ring, he moves casually to the stairs and walks up them, taking off his hat and hanging it on the post before entering the ring at the middle rope. Once he steps inside, he moves to the center of the ring crosses his hands at the wrists in front of him and form a d with his left hand and a c with the right, walking to each corner while holding up the letters of his hometown.
Gavin: Making his way to the ring next, from Detroit, Michigan, CHRRIIIISSSS WILLLIIIAAMMMMS!
As “Over and Under" by Egypt Central blasts from the sound system, Chris Williams sprints out from backstage and heads straight to the ring. The crowd responds with a roar of approval for Williams, who high fives as many as he can while heading down the ramp. He slides headfirst into the ring and keeps sprinting to the corner. Williams quickly climbs up the turnbuckle and throws his hand high into the air, pointing to the sky. As the music and crowd dies down, Williams climbs down from the turnbuckle and throws a few phantom punches to stay loose.
“Sympathy For The Devil” by Guns N Roses hits the PA system as the lights go out. Laughing is heard around the 24 second mark as a lone spotlight shines on the stage.
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith
And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Tommy Montana emerged from the back with the MSW Heavyweight Championship fit snug around his waist. He was wearing blue trunks with the new First Class logo on the back, gold kneepads and white boots. The crowd boos his emergence. This time there was no First Class at his side; no IC3, no Skylarks, no Delsin, no TJ Bryce, no IC4, and no Izzy; he stood alone at the top of the ramp with his eyes full of stoic determination as he tuned out the crowd.
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St. Petersberg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
Tommy made his way down the ramp as every single fan in the building were sure to tell him exactly what they thought of him as this arena was far from being IC3 country despite his name being on the deed to the building. Still he doesn't react, his eyes locked squarely on Frankie Cocheese and Chris Williams as he unbuckles his belt and slings it across his shoulder.
Gavin Grey: And finally; from Los Angeles, California, he weighed in tonight at 203lbs he is the current reigning and defending MSW Heavyweight Champion... TOMMY... MON-TAN-A!
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
What's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
Tommy Montana makes his way into the ring as he walks up the steps and steps between the ropes, his eyes never leaving Cocheese and Williams for a even a brief moment.
I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the Gods they made
I shouted out
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me
The music dies down as Tommy Montana holds his belt high in front of his challengers faces, the referee stepping in between the the three of them to separate them as Cocheese and Montana especially exchange a few choice words at one another. Once Tommy Montana backs off to his corner he looks at his belt before bringing it up and kissing the center plate before passing it off to the referee who holds it up high for everyone to see.
The bell rings and all three stare at each other, trying to figure out who’s going to make that first move. But it doesn’t take long before Chris Williams rushes forward and with a big splash connecting to Tommy before he could really do anything. Chris stays right on top of Tommy Montana with kicks in the corner, Tommy being forced down into a seat and Cocheese is in the background just pacing and waiting to pick his moment and then he stops as soon as he does. Cocheese rushes up behind Chris Williams and clotheslines him over the top rope to the floor, taking him out for the moment. Cocheese grabs Montana’s hand to bring him to his feet and walks him closer to the middle of the ring and then >BAM< he pulls a staggered Tommy in for a VICIOUS Toe-Tagger (A Hooked Clothesline/Crooked Arm Lariat) and knocks Tommy down right away and goes for the pin.
One.. Two… NO!
Smith: Toe Tagger right away in the early goings of this match but it looks like Tommy Montana is still too fresh for that to end the match! He got his shoulder up just as Chris Williams stepped back in to break up the pin!
Bradford: That’s because Montana is the best! He’s the champ, baby! He’s the champ and it’s that way for a reason! And he’s going to be leaving tonight as champ as well! Those damn thugs in Capital Crew don’t stand a chance in the big leagues with guys like Tommy, with any of First Class for that matter! Remember Delsin’s chart! Capital Crew are at the bottom! And to think, I used to be a fan of these guys, Cocheese at least, but Class doesn’t associate with no good thugs and punks!
Smith: Well, I understand your strong opinions on that, Bradford, but they certainly don’t seem to have any transgressions about taking out anybody. Just look at Logan Brock earlier! But Chris is on the offensive now and Facepeeler is locked in! Will Cocheese tap?!
Williams managed to slide into the ring quickly to break up that count and before Cocheese could do anything about it, Williams used his speed to get right on top of him and lock in that headlock that’s very similar to a crossface that he calls the Facepeeler. He’s wrenching at Cocheese’s neck but Frankie is slowly able to pull himself to the ropes, not thinking about there not being DQ in this match so the ropes won’t do anything. Frankie is trying to break the hold but when he realizes that he can’t do it with one hand he rolls his body over to end up having a cover on Williams who is now on his back.
One… Two.. KICK OUT!
Williams kicked out and because of such, he lost hold of the Facepeeler. Cocheese dips to the outside holding his neck, feeling it to make sure everything is good to go. Williams encourages Cocheese to come back in but when he isn’t, Williams goes for a pin on a now starting to move Montana. The pin gets to two before Cocheese breaks it up. Williams and Cocheese are having a stand off pushing each other and poking each other while trash talking. Their focus is entirely on one another and this is when Tommy Montana comes up behind them and clocks their heads together, meeting of the minds. Both men hold their heads and Chris falls back into a corner. Tommy takes this opportunity to go after Frankie with vicious right hands sending him to the ropes. Tommy whips Frankie across the ring and executes a beautiful back body drop, sending Cocheese up and over and landing hard on his back. Tommy has a vicious look in his eyes wanting to just hurt Cocheese after what he did to Izzy. Tommy approaches Cocheese and pulls down his kneepad, goes up on his tip-toes and drops his bare knee across the skull of Cocheese. Tommy gets back up and drops his knee again. Cocheese rolls over holding his head and using the ropes to get up. Tommy is stalking Cocheese but Chris Williams comes running out of the corner from nowhere and trips up Tommy’s legs and locks in a leglock really torquing at Tommy’s knee. Chris holds it for a moment before Cocheese comes running by and stops it with a stomp right in Chris’ face.
Cocheese leans over Tommy and starts to slap him a couple of times to get him to get up and when he tries it again, Tommy catches his arm and tries to roll Cocheese up but he’s able to roll through while losing Tommy’s grip and when Tommy is on all fours getting up, Cocheese charges him with a big running front kick to Tommy’s face like he was playing kickball with a nice and loud >SMACK< and covers Tommy quickly.
One.. .Two… NO!
Chris pulls Cocheese off and covers Tommy.
One… Two.. NO!
Cocheese pulls Chris off and then the two start to slug it out, not holding anything back from each other. Referee Mike Maddix can’t even get between them to stop them, but Tommy can. He comes rushing up to them looking for a lariat and Chris sees him from the corner of his eye so he pushes himself off of Cocheese who takes the lariat to the outside of the ring. Before Tommy can even process that Williams is still there, Tommy is dumped to the outside. He lands on his feet and when he and Cocheese are looking at each other, the crowd goes nuts when Williams grabs hold of the top rope and projects himself up and over with a plancha, but Tommy moves and Cocheese takes the hit. Tommy was slick and got into the ring just before. Now with a lot of speed, Tommy hits the ropes and runs back and to the surprise of the crowd, Tommy leaps OVER the top rope with a huge suicide dive, taking out Chris Williams.
HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Smith: This crowd hit the nail on the head tonight, Bradford! Plancha from Williams to Cocheese and Suicide Dive from Tommy Angel to Chris Williams! Everybody is down and the champ is on top of the world right now! Of course that kick could not have felt very good but I guess it’s just payback from those bare knee drops to Cocheese’s head. Either way it goes, all three guys here are pulling out all the stops. I’m not sure how many more times I’ll have to say it but there is absolutely no give in any single one of them and that is what the heart and soul of MSW is all about! Like them, love them or hate them you’ve gotta respect what they do in that ring!
Bradford: Well even though all of this the champ is still alive and kicking as well! That’s two near falls back to back a kick to the face and a toe tagger at the start and the champ is still on fire! That’s what First Class is, Smith! IC3 chose Tommy for a reason and the reason is showing itself here tonight! So people calling him a weak champion can buzz off because Tommy Montana has the heart of a champion!
Smith: Some of his actions may be questionable but there’s no doubt he’s got the heart and fight of a champion, Bradford, and he’s showing it plain as day here tonight. But Williams and Cocheese have it too and it’s going to take a lot to put any one of them down!
Tommy is very proud of his handy work but he knows to win this he has to do it in the ring. So Tommy picks up Cocheese from the ground and walks him near the ring but decide to whip Cocheese into the steel guard rail. Tommy follows and with Cocheese sitting in that corner, Tommy just starts to lay the punches into his head, totally unrelenting. When he feels he’s done enough, Tommy whips Cocheese into the the steel ring post and then rolls him into the ring. Then Tommy hears “HANNAAAHH MONTAANNAA!” and he turns to see Williams diving THROUGH the ropes and he hooks Tommy’s head. They spin like he’s going to do a Tornado DDT ala Sami Zayn but instead lands on his feet and picks Tommy up to the Fireman’s carry looking for that F-5 he calls TNT. But before Williams could execute he’s dropkicked in the back with a baseball slide that causes him to drop Montana and hit the guard rail. The impact wasn’t a lot to keep him staggered for long though and Williams slides into the ring. What he slides into is an empty ring because Cocheese and Montana are fighting across the ring on the other side. When Williams was knocking into the rail, Tommy had slid into the ring and his fight with Cocheese spilled outside in no time. Williams is feeling froggy again and jumps through the ropes with a suicide dive but is caught in mid-air with a vicious right from Cocheese and Williams falls. For a moment we see a team up with Cocheese and Montana double stomping on Williams. Cocheese takes advantage of this though, and catches Montana with a throat thrust punch, causing him to stagger. Cocheese picks Williams up and just flips him the bird before locking his arms and just giving Williams repeated head butts, over and over again before whipping him into the steel steps at ringside, causing Williams to flip over them.
Smith: This is how you know this match means so much to all three of them! We’re seeing high risk from Chris Williams that we normally don’t ever see! Tommy has been in total control of Cocheese here the past few minutes and really letting him have it with that whip to the guard rail, those punches and then that whip to the ring post as well! But that corner dive from Williams is something out of beauty because that shows the passion and the drive for this, Bradford! Williams to pull out all the tops! But unfortunately that TNT and that suicide dive did not pay off! And now Cocheese in control on the offense with Williams here, those nasty head butts!
Bradford: All Cocheese is doing here is giving Tommy Montana time to recover and that’s where he’s making his mistake. Barrel got lucky earlier taking that PURE15 championship because he was obviously behind the attack on Logan Brock but TJ Bryce and First Class still have their rematch, Silas Romero can wait his turn. But Montana is about to show both of these guys what being a First Class champion is all about! He’s being smart now and letting Cocheese take out that extra annoyance Chris Williams and recovering while Cocheese is busy. Then he can execute the thug, give us one less thug to worry about in this world and retain his championship!
Smith: Tommy does appear to be using his time wisely to recover but one has to wonder if enough damage has been done to Tommy that may hinder him from being able to recover to one hundred percent in time to finish this match as the winner. Cocheese has been on fire tonight and we know that he will pull out all the stops to claim the championship. And if he does win this tonight, it’s not going to look very good for First Class because then the PURE15 and the MSW Championship will be in the hands of the Capital Crew!
Bradford: That’s blasphemy! You take that back! You take that back right now, Smith!
Smith: I only issue the facts, Bradford, even if I don’t like the fact that they’re attacking MSW Roster like Logan Brock and Tracy Race. It’s disgusting, and appalling, especially what happened to those two but right now Barrel is the PURE15 champion, we saw Theo Vega make his debut as part of the Capital Crew doing the damage to Logan Brock but no confirmation if it was he that attacked Tracy Race as well. But if Tommy Montana is going to do something to end this match, he’s going to need to do it very soon!
Montana catches Cocheese from behind now and drives Cocheese face first into those same steps and he’s just slamming Cocheese’s head into them over and over again, causing him to start bleeding. Tommy goes for one more slam into the steps but Cocheese blocks it and slams Tommy’s face into the steps instead. Tommy’s head bounces off and he staggers back. Cocheese lifts up the ring apron, apparently looking for a weapon of some kind and he ends up grabbing a lead pipe. The very kind of weapon that Tommy had said in his promo that he was afraid of these thugs using. Cocheese taps it into his hand before slugging Tommy in the head with it, busting him open now too. Tommy is seeing stars, so Cocheese throws him into the ring and follows with a quick pinfall.
One… Two… Three-NO!
Williams pulled Referee Mike Maddix out of the ring at the VERY last possible second to stop the count and save the match.
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH! THIS IS AWESOME! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap* THIS IS AWESOME! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap* THIS IS AWESOME! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap*
Williams leans into the guard rail, exhausted and can barely move but he’s laughing. When Cocheese looks out at him to see what happened, Williams flips him the bird like Cocheese was doing earlier. Cocheese exits the ring, slower than before due to the ware and tare and bleeding that he’s suffered. He gives Chris a good couple of punches but Chris is able to drive his knee it Frankie’s gut to stop the hits and Chris slides in the ring with an attempt to pin Tommy. Mike Maddix counts.
One… Two… KICK OUT!
Tommy Montana is still alive and kicked out. Williams gets to his feet and goes right after Tommy’s legs calling for the Williams Crab which is an inverted Boston Crab. He’s getting it locked in but then here comes Cocheese from the side of the screen and NO! Cocheese was attempting a surprise Toe Tagger but Williams ducked it, released his hold on Montana. When Cocheese turns around, Williams is able to scoop him to his shoulders looking to end it with the Boiling Point, which is an Emerald Flowsion; Cocheese however had different plans and was able to slip out of it and shove Williams forward to Tommy and Williams is caught smack dab in the side of the head with a step-up Enzuigiri he calls the Riding First Class. Williams turns around to get a TOE TAGGER! Williams is down and Frankie pins but is knocked off by Tommy and he pins. Tommy is knocked off by Cocheese That’s when Cocheese had enough and looked to drop Tommy with his flatliner he calls Makin’ It Rain. Tommy fights out of it and neither man sees that Chris is moving. Cocheese and Tommy, both still bleeding are slugging it out giving Chris time to get up.
THIS IS WRESTLING! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap* THIS IS WRESTLING! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap* THIS IS WRESTLING! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap*
Smith: This match the whole way through has been nonstop and Williams is down from a Riding First Class and Toe Tagger combination but neither Tommy nor Frankie can get the pin with the other standing there! And that lead pipe shot was just vicious moments ago! It looked like Williams had a strong handle on things for a moment there with the Williams crab and good looking out for that Toe Tagger but it wasn’t enough because he caught it anyway following that counter to the Boiling Point! There’s no give in any of these men with the MSW Championship on the line!
Bradford: Like you said, Smith, there’s no give. Every man is pulling out all the stop here. It’s finisher after finisher, hold for hold, brute force, Tommy and Frankie are both bleeding but Tommy wouldn’t be bleeding if it wasn’t for that damn thug, Cocheese! He brought that damn pipe and just hit Tommy with it for no reason! That man has a marketing face! You don’t hit the face of the company with a pipe! And that’s why people like Cocheese and Barrel will never amount to anything. Thugs don’t last in life, Smith. Take a note.
Smith: Well I’m not sure what prompts you to think they’re thugs because they do things a bit differently, and I will say that maybe it was a bit much to kidnap the bosses daughter to get things their way but it got the results so that we can have this amazing match here tonight! Never mind the way that they got here, the fact is that after all of this, everything tonight they’ve thrown at each other, they are here and every single man in that ring deserves to be champion right now, incuding your baby boy Tommy Montana. But it looks like Chris is moving! Chris Williams is still in this game while Cocheese and Montana are slugging it out!
Bradford: Come on, Tommy! End it already! You’ve got this! FIRST CLASS BABY! WIN WITH CLASS!
Chris can barely stand after being like like he was and Tommy’s hits to Cocheese seem to get more aggressive every time. Williams shoves Tommy from behind knocking Cocheese into the corner; and when Tommy turns around, in one fell swoop he’s brought to Williams’ shoulders and spun off, Tommy landing on the mat hard, hard enough that he rolls out of the ring, the F-5 connecting that Williams calls the TNT. Cocheese bursts out of the corner looking for that Toe Tagger again but Williams ducks it. He turns around and he and Cocheese charge at each other full speed ahead and it looks like Williams uses a Toe Tagger of his own but both men connect with it at the same time and both fall to their backs.
Tommy was down outside the mat- his head was busted open and he seemed to be moving very little. Frankie and Williams had exchanged lariats in a sense- they too were down, all as the crowd was beginning to stir- they could feel the momentum changing.
Smith: This is a battle, truly fitting for the most prized possession in the Mid-West!
Bradford: You can say that again Smith, as much as I despise what Cocheese and his goons represent, he's leaving it all in the ring tonight. Regardless, Tommy Montana is leaving tonight as champion- he's too damn good not to!
The official knew he was stuck in a difficult position- he wasn't able to start a 10 count on Montana on the outside due to the No Disqualification stipulation.. that also went for Cocheese and Williams who slowly were making movements to get up. Either way he needed to let this play out to see who would be able to get up and gain an advantage. A figure was seen moving through the crowd- the audience of course sounded off as the camera caught angle of Barrel- the new PURE 15 Champion, on his shoulder was the championship.
Smith: Now what the hell is he doing out here?!
Bradford: Exactly, this felon should be locked up for theft after what he did to TJ Bryce earlier in the evening!
Frankie had managed to sit up JUST enough and gain the angle of sight to see his big buddy approaching the ring, suddenly Frankie wenched and pointed down at his ankle as he called out to the official as he attempted to roll his foot but seemed unable to.
Smith: Aside of what's going on OUTSIDE of the ring, Frankie Cocheese seemed to have hurt his ankle after he and Chris Williams knocked each other to the mat. He seems to be in some pain here, not exactly the way we'd want the MSW Championship to be determined.
Bradford: Who cares?! Get up Montana! Williams! Whoever, pounce on this!
With the ref's back to outside of the ring, Barrel stepped over the barricade and removed the PURE 15 Championship off of his shoulder- Tommy Montana had managed to get to his feet and turned to the source of the buzz- as he did so Barrel sprinted forward and PLANTED the PURE 15 Championship straight into Montana's already bloody head- knocking the MSW Champion back down and probably out!
Smith: WHAT THE HELL, HE JUST TOOK OUT THE MISSOURI STATE CHAMPION!
The crowd roared there- interestingly enough in support of Tommy as Barrel smirked and backed up and away from the fallen Montana- the referee turned towards the noise and noticed Barrel on the outside but he was standing at the tip of the aisle- he had his hands up and palms out, pleading innocence-
Bradford: He's not innocent! He's the one that put Tommy down! Throw his ass out!
The ref continued to argue with Barrel- that allowed MORE shady happenings to occur! As Chris Williams managed to pull himself up, he was definitely on his last legs and tasting his own blood- he looked down at Frankie who gripped at his ankle in pain still- Williams flashed a toothy smile- the whites of his teeth stained with the blood from his face.
Smith: WILLIAMS IS UP, HE'S ABOUT TO PUT AN END TO THE INJURED FRANKIE COCHEESE! WHAT AN EXCLAMATION MARK THIS WOULD PUT ON CHRIS WILLAMS' RETURN!
Frankie tried to back up but was stuck- tilting his head back in pain- Chris smiled and moved toward Frankie- all as his world turned upside down. Two masked thugs- much like the ones that he had seen at Unstoppable 19 popped up out of seemingly no where with black bandanas tied around their faces which made them look like bandits from the Wild West. The slightly taller one pointed at Williams and before Chris could notice it the two connected with a few shots as Barrel kept the ref's attention by shouting at him- making a scene. The taller one pointed high as Chris stand in the center of the ring- locked in a daze as the shorter man pointed at his legs- then with one swift movement the taller man threw a HUGE jumping roundhouse kick as the shorter man threw a sweep like it was out of Mortal Kombat which WRECKED Chris Williams!
Smith: THAT WAS ABSOLUTELY DEVASTATING!
The two figures rolled out of the ring and slowly came around the front as the ref turned to see Williams down in the center of the ring and Frankie Cocheese.. mysteriously not wailing in pain anymore. The two figures joined Barrel at the tip of the aisle now and confirmed the thoughts of many as they shared the Capital Crew C gesture with Barrel-
Smith: So they WERE Capital Crew goons all along! Williams got the best of them at Unstoppable but not tonight- this is sickening!
The two figures untied the bandanas from their faces and tucked it into their pant pockets- showing them to be..
Smith: SERIOUSLY?! THE 'BURB BOYS; DANNY AND DONNY TAYLOR?!
Bradford: They were part of the Crew down in MLLS! They set the tag team division on fire- this ISN'T good Smith!
The brothers laughed at Williams misfortune as Frankie pulled himself up to his feet- he used the back of his hand to wipe away traces of fluid from his hairline. At first he walked with a limp towards the fallen Chris Williams all before breaking out into a laugh as he picked Williams up and managed to hook him in a double underhook.. Frankie lifted his 'injured' foot off of the mat and rolled his ankle- it was absolutely pain free as with one heave- Frankie lifted Chris Williams off of the mat and completed the tiger-bomb motion in sitout form-
Smith: THAT SON OF A BITCH WAS FAKING THIS WHOLE TIME! NOT ONLY THAT, BUT HE JUST LANDED THE TAKEOVER ON CHRIS WILLIAMS!
Keeping the pin position- the ref dropped down to the mat as the tip of Tommy's head was seen below the bottom rope as he struggled to get to his feet..
ONE..
Tommy's right hand grabbed the rope as he pulled himself up-
Smith: DOES COCHEESE HAVE WILLIAMS FINISHED HERE?!
Bradford: SICKENING!
TWO..
Montana used whatever strength he had left in his body to TRY to pull himself up onto the apron- his face was a bloody mess now..
THREE!
Smith: .. it's.. it's over. Oh.. My God.. What does this mean for Missouri State Wrestling?!
Bradford: He used The Takeover to end this.. How fitting. This is what you wanted Smith, you complained- you cried, you bitched and bitched about IC3 and First Class' iron-fist rule over MSW- now look at what you've helped create.. Cocheese and Barrel control Missouri State Wrestling's championships!
The bell was rung- Tommy Montana was never able to get into the ring- instead his arms gave out as he crumbled to the floor outside of the ring. As Cocheese shoved Chris Williams' legs away from him, Frankie got to his feet and snatched the MSW Championship away from the official as Barrel and The Taylor Brothers jumped into the ring to celebrate the victory.
Gavin Grey: YOUR WINNER.. ANNNNNNNNNNDDDD.. NNNNEWWWWWWW.. MISSSSSOURRRRRIIIIII STTTATTTTTEEEEEE CHHHHHAMPPPPIIIOOONN.. FRRRRRANNNNNKIIIIIEEE.. CCCCCOOOOOOOOOOOCHHHHHEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEE!
Smith: I- I'm speechless.. this is the worst thing that could have happened to MSW.. The Capital Crew now have control of the MSW Championship AND the PURE 15 Championship! I- What do we make of this Bradford?!
Bradford: Don't talk to me right now.
Cocheese and Barrel were embraced in a hug as they complimented each other's championships. The Taylor Brothers joined in as they too enjoyed the moment- but it wasn't a party until the other member of the Capital Crew made his way through the curtain-
Alex Smith: ARE YOU SERIOUS!? HOW THE HELL DID THAT HAPPEN?!
Alex Bradford: I GIVE UP! I QUIT! I OFFICIALLY QUIT!
Theo Vega who had debuted earlier in the evening by taking Logan Brock out of commission had pep in his step as over HIS shoulder was the MSW Hardcore Championship that had vanished right before the main event kicked off! Noticing this as Theo closed in on the ring, the rest of the Capital Crew welcomed Theo would open arms as he hit the ring and too joined in on the group hug. The crowd was split at the moment, it wasn't unanimous at all which was an interesting turn of events seeing as they just cheated Tommy and Chris out of the MSW Championship. The five man celebration didn't last long however as Frankie's eyes centered on the fallen Chris Williams who was beginning to stir after eating The Takeover. Pointing down at Chris- Frankie shouted something at the group as like a bunch of vultures- they circled Williams in the ring..
Alex Smith: C'MON! YOU WON THE TITLE, GIVE IT UP COCHEESE- WE GET THE POINT!
Alex Bradford: All you fools wanted this.. Now we've gotta deal with it.. Chris Williams, you have my condolences..
Before the Capital Crew could strike Chris Williams the fans let off a HUGE pop as someone was definitely shoving his way through the sea of people.. the camera couldn't get a clear shot of who it was until the man reached the very end of the barricade and hoisted a black chair up into the air that was wrapped in barbed wire..
Alex Smith: IS- IS TH- IS THAT BADGER?! BADGER IS BACK! BADGER IS BACK IN MSW!
BADGER! BADGER! BADGER!
Frankie, Barrel and Theo exchanged glances as Badger pointed the chair in their direction all as he hopped the barricade and stormed the ring.
Alex Smith: HE'S MAKING THE SAVE!
Swinging wildly, The Capital Crew ducked out of sight and backed up the aisle before anyone was hit as Badger stormed forward and rested his weight against the ropes that faced them.
Holding the chair high into the air again, the fans let off another thunderous pop as Frankie waved Badger off as the Crew hit the top of the aisle.
Alex Smith: God knows what would have happened if Badger didn't pop up when he did- Chris Williams might of been picked apart by these pack of wolves.
Alex Bradford: I've agreed with you more this evening than ever- it's beginning to make me uncomfortable.
With Frankie standing in the center- Barrel at his right and Theo to his left.. The Taylor Brothers stood in front of the three as Frankie hoisted the MSW Championship into the air with both hands- Barrel lifted the PURE 15 Championship into the air with his right hand and Theo lifted the Hardcore Title with his left- all as The Taylor Brothers posed in front of them..
Alex Smith: Yeah.. Yeah.. Soak the moment up Crew, we'll see how long it lasts!
Alex Bradford: As sick as I am to say this- War is decided by greater numbers- and at the moment.. who's stronger than The Capital Crew?!
Alex Bradford: MSW is, Bradford.. and we're going to prove that in the long run! For my colleague, Alex Bradford and myself, Alex Smith- this is us signing out.. The Capital Crew may have won the battle, but the WAR is far from over!
"Shook Ones PT. 1" by Mobb Deep begun to blast through the arena as a quick camera shot of Badger staring a hole through The Capital Crew was seen all as it shifted back to the winners of the evening- three titles, three new members.. The Capital Crew- as Frankie and Barrel would say.. was in effect.