Let's Go! (4/23 - 5/5) FROZEN

As one of, if not THE longest reigns as MSW Hardcore Champion, I noticed Badgers reign getting a little long in the tooth. I use all of the tomfoolery as subterfuge, and roll up badger for the pin...

As these idiots all scabble over a hardcore title Frank Debauchee and Olga roll onto the scene. Frank has a chair tucked up beneath his arm and Olga stands there arms folded in an intimidating fashion.

Frank: "Get me that title Olga, I want it but I can't have this face getting damaged!"

Olga nods, taking off at a dead sprint her arm hyper extended all the way out, she clothelines Chris Williams nearly decapitating him.

Frank: "Not that clown, the other one!"

Olga looks back at Frank, her hand now pointing at the recovering Badger.

Frank: " Yeah! That moron! Get him! Kill em!"

Olga walks over to the Badger. He stares her once over before she lunges in and winches Badger into a bear hug. Her biceps wrench down like a vice as Badger tries to wiggle to freedom. Badger takes both arms and begins clapping his hands behind Olgas head. The first few she shrugs off but the consecutive blows begin to tally a toll. In an attempt to maintain control she hoists Badger up onto her shoulder and with one steady motion drops him in a Triple H style spinebuster.

Frank: "Finish him! Hurry! Hurry!"

Frank kicks the chair over to Olga. Olga picks up Badger by the hair and places his head between her legs. Grabbing him by the waist she flips him up, his legs between her head. Positioning the drop, she Jack Knife powerbombs him right ontop of the chair.

Frank: "Gaurd me!"

Frank Debauchee scurries in, hooking Badgers leg for the cover.

After a half hour of the battle continuing in the parking lot, Frank finally releases Garland and heads off in a rage to find a ref himself. Confident that Olga will continue to hold everyone off as Frank runs inside the building, Garland takes this moment to crawl to his Saturn and sneak inside. Using his better judgement after cooling off under the pin attempt of Frank, Garland pulls away in his vehicle. Williams chuckles at Garland as he passes by his opponents yelling, with a smile on his face, for them all to bring a ref next time! Olga turns to look at Frank's prey making his escape. She looks angered, LeBroc on her back, trying to phase her with punches to the side of the head. The scene ends with Garland heading towards his hotel!

Garland lets out a sigh, Olga now turning her full attention to LeBroc and Glint in the background as Frank runs back out into the parking lot. Garland gets out of his car, looking at the scene and spits on the ground, his belt lazily thrown over his shoulder as he looks at Chris Williams. Fine, but not here. Too many assholes, you know?

Chris raises an eyebrow, Garland suggesting they take their battle somewhere else as Williams complies, after grabbing a referee and the two load up in his vehicle. After a few moments of driving, the two find themselves near an abandoned warehouse, Garland telling Chris that this will do nicely as the two of them enter the building with the referee behind them. Garland lights up a cigarette, putting the hardcore title to the side and looking at Williams who is now standing across from him. 

"We both know this isn't about that Hardcore Title. We've got a battle that needs to be waged cause of everything's that's gone down these last few years. Hell, I knew this would happen when I saved your ass at WAR, but I didn't think it would happen this soon. However, you want to fight? Fine! We'll tag it up on Unstoppable, but we'll mess each other up right the fuck now! You got anything to say before we begin?" 

Garland comments on the low budget look that the MSW's graphics department put into those health bars, tossing the cigarette and chuckling. Garland walks towards Williams, the referee looking on and waiting to make a pinfall count...

Garland swinging in with a wild left hand! Williams takes it on the chin, swinging back with a thunderous right that knocks Garland a bit loopy as Williams follows it up with a knee to Garland's gut before throwing him headfirst into the nearest wall. Garland bounces off hard, holding his head in pain as Williams walks over to lift him back up. Williams asks Garland is that's all he's got already, Garland elbowing Chris across the chin on the way up, forcing him to turn his back to Garland, before grabbing him by the back of the head and throwing him to the ground. Garland looks for a nearby weapon, eyeing a few 2x4's and some pipes, before going for the more humiliating option of dumping the contents of the nearest trashcan all over his fallen opponent. "There's probably some sick shit in here man!" Garland then goes to clock Chris with the can itself...

"This guy again!" The ref begins to count, Garland kicking out and is now surprised that this one on one had become a three way dance. Garland is feeling a bit worn down from the entire events of the day so far, to be honest, but he rolls to his feet as LeBroc positions himself in between Chris and Garland, looking to get his championship back.

Garland again kicks out! Harris looks to be grabbing something off the ground as Garland quickly rises. He gets back to his feet, asking LeBroc if that's the only move he kn~ *CRACK* Harris breaks a 2x4 over Garland's head! Garland immediately falls down, Williams running up behind Harris, spinning him around, and attempting to hit him with THE BOILING POINT!... Harris works to fight him off, Chris forced to let go as the two must now fight for who gets the pinfall...