EWN Grand Prix *Official Show Thread*

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Roster:

Sloth

Mr Torture

Shaz

Orion Slayde

The Butcher

Chase Blaydes

Darius

Eddie Juarez

EWN Grand Prix 4: Lust for Pain card:

Quarterfinal round Tables match:
Week 1:

Sloth vs Mr Torture

Quarterfinal round Falls Count Anywhere match:
Week 1:

Shaz vs Orion Slayde

Quarterfinal round First Blood match:
Week 2:

The Butcher vs Chase Blaydes

Quarterfinal round Ladders match:
Week 2:

Eddie Juarez vs Darius


Semifinal round Steel Cage match:
Week 3:

Sloth or Mr Torture vs The Butcher vs Chase Blaydes

Semifinal round Hell in a Cell match:
Week 3:

Eddie Juarez or Darius vs Shaz vs Orion Slayde


Finals TLC match:
Week 4:

Winner A vs Winner B

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Chris Mason: Live from the MGM Grand Garden Arena in Las Vegas Nevada we welcome you to the most extreme tournament of the year. EWN Grand Prix 4 Lust for Pain. Hello everyone my name is Chris Mason and my partner as always Jack Madison.

Jack Madison: This is going to be the most brutal Grand Prix of the year. 6 new faces and two former competitors signed for Lust for Pain.

Mason: Its gonna be Shaz vs Orion Slayde in falls count anywhere match later in the main event, but first two freaks of nature are gonna battle in a tables match. But lets talk a bit for the last Grand Prix and the winner Chris Divine.

Madison: Divine was indeed the rightful winner beating a former world champion Jman in the finals and now is the third man to get the ticket to be in the Champion of Champions tournament. Who is gonna be the the next guy to get a spot in the biggest tournament ever?


??????

*Darkness has fallen into the show venue. The bizarre atmospheric sound created by Xasthur explodes in the arena and the fans don't know what to expect. Suddenly, the spotlight focuses on the top of the ramp, where a man covered in black latex is standing, not making a single move. The figure stands still for several seconds, before making a sharp and brutal cut-throat signal and head towards the ring. But he takes his time to stop in front of a kid, get close to his face, stare at him without the blink of an eye, and slightly caressing the kid's milky cheek, then leaving the kid frightened and crying. The man enters the ring and asks for a mic. *


????: So, finally, this is where stars are born, or shine brighter than they were. A tournament to prove the world how awesome your skills are. The Grand Prix tournament, and this time in my favorite environment: hardcore bouts. The most brutal and gruesome stipulations await seven fine competitors and me. But as fine as they are, they have no chances against a man who embodies hardcore wrestling like I do. They will step up, and I will torture them to pieces and claim the big one for me: winning the Lust for pain tournament.


*Crowd boos *


????: but let me introduce myself. My name is Mr. Torture. Don't you think this is a simple moniker. No, I earned my status as Mr. Torture because nobody knows better than me the different ways to inflict pain to other human beings. Blades. Needles. Whips. Chains. Electricity. Asphyxia. I know them all. I control the intensity, from a soft caress to the highest pain you can endure without dying. Those guys at Guantanamo should go back to the nunneries they came from when compared with me. Nothing is as exciting as the chill someone has when they see my presence. Because I am relentless, and they know I am their worst nightmare come to life.


*Fans increase their level of hate. *

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Mr. Torture: But one day, I realized that it is fine to destroy the lives of others that are subjugated to you, but it would be finer to cause infinite pain to those who resist. Not pathetic creatures tied to a chair that cry for having a painless death, but full grown people that will put a fight to you. So that's why I came into wrestling. I've seen videos from all kind of promotions. I've studied the art of wrestling. I trained hard with William Regal to learn the subtle art of technical wrestling. I went to Japan and acquire knowledge of puroresu. I've fought in Mexico and added some high flying moves to my repertoire. But nothing compares to my time at CZW. Having the chance to use all those devices I already knew to destroy opponents. I thrive on hardcore matches. You may not know it yet, but that's the reason I'm here: to prove anyone that there's no other wrestler in this Earth better at hardcore matches than Mr. Torture. So, sit down, relax, and enjoy how I destroy seven other wrestlers, and then you will believe my words.

Sloth

*Sloth emerges from the entrance way to a booing crowd. He is dressed all in black, looks a bit grungy as his hair is oily and a bit of a mess. In one hand he is carrying an urn. He slowly walks down the ramp, then slowly up the ring steps. The seven foot Sloth then steps over the ring ropes. Once in the ring, Sloth motions for a mic and is given one.*

Sloth: So, this is the mighty Grand Prix- where only the best prove themselves- or at least those who think they are the best. All I see in this tournament are a bunch of no talented pieces of scum who only got their spots by sucking up to others, sucking up to their bosses. But take me, I, along with my brothers and sister in Sin, dominated TWE for months. They tried to keep us away, yet we kept finding ways back in. We ended careers, we ended dreams. And if given more time- we would have ended the company. But alas, seems with new management there- we are finally banned there. No matters though. My brothers and sister are with me every day.

*points to his heart *

Sloth: But tonight I take on you, the so called Mr Torture. You say you thrive on hardcore matches, you thrive on pain. As do I. And one thing I thrive on is spreading the word of Sin- forcing those to accept it into their lives. And its what I shall force on to you.

Sloth: I’ll start with Gluttony- I will force you to eat your own words. You say you will destroy those in your way to win this tournament? Good luck with that after I destroy you. Wrath- You will feel it tonight as I put an end to your career. Sloth- Well that’s me, the one who will destroy you. Pride- You will take pride in the fact that it is I destroying you. Greed- Your selfish desire for pain has led you to me and I will inflict more pain on you than you have ever know. Envy- You shall feel envy for the first time in your life when it is I moving on to the next victim. And lastly- Lust.

Sloth: Lust! Yes Lust! Yes, I know I am a sexy beast and seeing as though you are a sick bastard- you probably want me for your twisted fantasies

*The crowd laughs*

Sloth: But ol Slothy here doesn’t play that way. But I will give you your lust for Pain when I break every bone in your body. You can mark my words on that promise..

Mr. Torture listens to Sloth rambling about what he has to say, and when he stops, he puts the mic up to his lips *


Mr. Torture: Yeah, I remember you, Sloth. When studying my possible opponents here, I came across some of videos of you and your brothers, and I have to agree that it is a shame you have been banned from TWE. A very unfortunate decision, I give you that. And that speech of yours and how you are going to force me your six brothers and yourself into me... Well, you're way too late. I already accepted the Seven sins in my life. You want to now how?


Gluttony: No, you're not going to make me eat my words, I also like my good meals like your brother did. But I kill that fat training hard to be the best wrestler in the business.


Wrath: It is what it lead me to become Mr. Torture. Wrath at the world, wrath at people in this world. And wrath will take me to conquer the Lust for Pain tournament.


Sloth: That's you, the first opponent I'll beat to win this tourney.


Pride: The sensation I'll feel when I overcome you all.


Greed: Much like Ryback and his bore me more shit, I always want more. And that Greed is conquering the whole wrestling world, starting with the current competition.


Envy: What the other wrestlers will feel when I win, and what all these Jimmys and Jennies feel when they see me: I can fulfill my darkest desires and reach the pinnacle of wrestling, two things they will never, ever do.


Lust: I don't have to explain much about this, except that no, sir, you don't interest me a little bit for those matters. I'd rather have a young lady, crying when she seems me blade in hand, knowing that I won't just shave her pubic hair with that.


*People boo like mad and yell “That's disgusting” *


Mr. Torture: poor word choice, fellas, I was expecting “revolting” instead of “disgusting”. But enough. This is about wrestling, and about my intentions here. And that one is clear. I intend to put this man Sloth though a table and move on till I win. And you'd better bring your A game, sir, unless you want a session in torture with the best at torturing: yours truly, Mr. Torture!

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Sloth: So you like to torture the ladies do you? Takes a special kind of man to want to do that. Hmm, trying to find the word for that... Oh wait- A FUCKING LOSER!

*Sloth gets a few cheers for that*

Sloth: And while I am glad to see you say you have accepted Sin into your life, its not true Sin. No, true followers of Sin follow a decree, a set of rules. For one like you to fully accept Sin into your life- you must bow down to myself, my brothers and my sisters. Then you must prove yourself in a series of test.

Sloth: The first set of test- you go thru the Seven, the true Seven.

Sloth: The second set of test- well you ain't getting that far T- not even close- so those rules we follow- you need not worry about them

Sloth: But I will give you one thing. PAIN! I'll break you, I'll torture you, then I'll hit you with my Say Hello To Blankie(WMD), then I'll pick your corpse up and toss you through a table. Then I'll give you one last parting gift. I'll grab my Urn that carries the ashes of my beloved Blankie, I'll open it, and mark your forehead with some of his ashes as to send you to the afterlife

*Sloth drops his mic, rubs his hands together and is ready to fight *


Madison: What in the Blue Hell we just saw?

Mason: I don't really have a comment for that.

Madison: Now that's a first!

Mason:
Well the ring is surrounded with tables and everything is ready for the official introduction.


Cooper: The following contest is a quarterfinal round taaaaables maaaaatch.
Introducing first from the Torture Chamber Mr Tooooortuuuuuureee.....

*Huge boos for Torture*

Cooper: And his opponent from the Seven Deadly Sins Slooooooooottttthhhhh....

*Loud boos for Sloth too*

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(Benoit/Torture vs Edge/Sloth ignore Lita start from 2:00 and stop at 10:30)



Torture is looking to introduce another table in the ring and he takes one out from under the ring. There is already one table set outside of the ring and multiple other tables on the sides of the entrance ramp. Sloth is down to the outside while Torture trows the table in the ring and then turns his attention back to Sloth. He grabs Sloth from the head to pick him up. He whips him to the steel post, head first and then he sends him to the the barricade and the fans starts chanting "You are sick". Torture picks Sloth up this time to trow him back into the ring. He sets the table up the one he brought in a few minutes ago. He picks Sloth up to his shoulders and tries to send him through the table. Sloth counters with multiple elbows and he escapes from that. He gets down, Sloth delivers a big kick to the guts and then comes from the ropes to nail Torture with a running DDT.


Mason: Good back and forth action from both Torture and Sloth, but neither of these men is able to get the control of this match

Madison: In matches with these kind of stipulations you can't aloud your opponent to take the control of the match.


Sloth now gets out of the ring. He picks another table and sets up the table next to the other one which was set earlier in the match. Sloth then pulls to more tables and places them over the two he set up before, creating a tower of tables. Sloth from the outside grabs the leg of Torture and pulls him out of the ring. Torture gets on his feet and Sloth whips towards the steel steps and he goes hard with his right shoulder hitting first on the steel. A big collusion of Torture and the steel steps and then Sloth continues by hitting him with a suplex with his head bouncing on the floor.Sloth picks him up again and then on his shoulder. He walks towards the table tower with Torture on his shoulders and places Torture on the top of that pile. That fans knowing what's coming next erupt to a massive cheer. Torture is not moving and Sloth gets back in the ring and then he climbs the top rope. He stands right on the top of the corner and looks around in the arena with the fans cheering even louder. The 7 footer is on the top of the corner and goes for the FUBAR (Frog Splash). Torture quickly moves out of the way falling down to the floor and Sloth goes through the four tables and you can hear some very loud "Holy Shit" chants from the fans.


Madison: Oh God its over he is gonna meet Blankie again.

Mason: No its not over you have to put your opponent through the table to get the win so the match continues.

Madison: I don't know if Sloth has enough power to return back in this match. I think Torture is getting close to pick up a huge win here.


Both men are down and after several seconds Torture is the one who gets first on his feet. Sloth is under that pile of the broken tables and he is not moving. Torture moves the broken table parts out of the way and picks Sloth up and then sends him back into the ring. Torture is looking for something under the ring and he brings out a barb-wired steel chair. He returns back into the ring with the chair in his hands and he delivers a wild shot on the back of Sloth who was trying to get on his knees but Torture stop him from doing it. Now Torture takes a few steps back waiting from Sloth to get up. Sloth slowly makes it to his feet and Torture goes for another chair shot. Sloth ducks and as Torture turns he gets nailed with a big boot from Sloth with chair bouncing on the skull of Torture. Torture goes down from that boot and Sloth who is still dazed he uses the ropes to stay on his feet.


Mason: Is that the turning point of this match? Is Sloth able to make a comeback in this match?


Sloth trows to the outside the one of the two tables and he lets the one on the corner in. He waits for Torture to get up and he whips him towards the corner with the table. Torture goes with his back hitting first on the table without breaking it and Sloth charges for a corner spear. Kick to the face from Torture and then he catches him and nails him with the Michinoku Driver. Torture motions for the finish and he grabs Sloth from the head and goes for the Wheel of Torture (Sliced Bread) from the corner. He runs to the corner holding Sloth from the head he flips in the air but he gets caught from Sloth who counters the move with the Sloth Driver(Tombstone).


Madison: Sloth Driver Chris the end is near for Torture.

Mason: What a huge comeback from Sloth after going trough 4 tables.


Sloth exits the ring and looks for something under the ring. Sloth brings out a Glass table and it looks like that he also brought out a bottle of lighter fuel. He sends the glass table in the ring and returns back in with the lighter fuel in his hands. He sets the table up and and then sets the GLASS TABLE ON FIRE!!


Mason: Oh my God he wants to kill him.

Madison: And i love it!!

Mason: That's because you are a sick bastard like him. Don't do it Sloth.

Madison: Oh come on don't tell me you feel sorry for a guy like Mr Torture.


Sloth grabs Torture and places him on the top of the corner. he pulls the flaming glass table close and then he climbs the corner. The fans are going nuts and they fucking love this. Sloth tries to lift him for a superplex but Torture counters with multiple punches, he stands on the top of the corner and he hits Sloth with a modified Wheel of Torture (Sliced Bread). He sends Sloth through the flaming glass table and takes the win.


Mason: SLOTH IS ON FIRE!! SLOTH IS ON FIRE!!


*Sloth rolls out of the ring and he is still on fire. A group of EWN Grand Prix officials try to put out the fire with a few fire extinguishers. Sloth is panicked as he runs to the back still on fire with the officials after him trying to put out the fire*


Cooper: Here is your winner and now advances to the semifinal round of Grand Prix 4 Mr Torture!


Madison: If that is how we started this tournament then what the hell we are gonna see next?

Mason: That was too hard to watch. Hopefully we are gonna try to give you an update for Sloth's condition later on the show.


*Torture is standing in the middle of the ring with his hands raised in the air and the fans chanting once again "Holy Shit". The cameras cut to a commercial break


*Commercial*

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Orion Slayde

*The cameras are back from the break and the fans erupt cheering their asses off at the sight of Slayde on the stage before he head to the ring picking up a mic handed to him by a nearby stagehand. The fans chant "Shadow" a bt before settling down and Slayde speaks.*

Slayde: Thank you for the warm welcome. I appreciate it. I really do. It's damn good to be back and get a shot at Redemption from the last Grand Prix I was in.

*Fans cheer*

Slayde: Now I know people might expect that bitch and moan about not making it but that's not me and that's not see things in this business. I know as good as you are you will experience defeat and you can drown in the sorrows of defeat or learn from your mistakes and go forth with all you got, to do better next time. That' why I'm here.

*Fans continue Slayde on*

Slayde: I face Shaz this time around, a worthwhile talent in this business. He's the current IWA Champion for a damn reason, so to say beating him in this first round will be easy, would be a lie but to say I won't go for it all and win this tournament thi time around would be a lie too.

*Slayde's fan continue to cheer him but we hear some boos from Shaz's fans*

Slayde: Now, Shaz...we are gonna face off in a Falls.....Count.....Anywhere...Match. We are gonna be in for a fight, so bring your A game boy, cause even though you are tough and I know you are, this tournament is gonna be mine. I'll be the one to win it all and then win the Grand Finals. Forger Pamich, forget Hawk and forget Divine. Your EWN Grand Finals Winner will be.....

???: Me.

The crowd explode with cheers as Shaz makes his way to the ring with a mic.

Shaz: I'm the one who is going to win this Grand Prix tournament, and there isn't a single thing you can do about it. Sure, I may have lost last time- but I lost to a legend in the biz. You however, lost to a goggle-eyed prick who probably only got rich after winning the lottery. So hear me out.

See, considering how dumb and idiotic you are- you probably don't even know the meaning of Falls Count Anywhere. It's a match where anything goes. I can place you on a table, and nail you with a 630 Splash- you'll be out cold. I could even smash you with a SFTG from a Ladder- and you probably won't be able to breathe.

I'm gonna risk my life to win this match. Because I'm what you call, a winner. All these spots I'm gonna perform, they're not gonna be for these people. They're gonna be for me. I've performed enough for these people, and each time I have done- I've lost. So it's about damn time I start doing things at my own interest.

Crowd's cheers turn to heavy boos as Shaz laughs.

Shaz: But to be honest, I honestly can't be arsed to perform. Because you have 7 other wrestlers, who definitely won't win this tournament- because they're not worthy enough of having it in the bag. To be honest, I don't know why there is a damn tournament, I'm only gonna end up the superior one anyway. So please Slayde, do me a favour- and clean my Air Force 1's. I'll just announce myself as the winner of this match.

Crowd boo as Shaz slides out of the ring. He grabs a chair, before heading back into the ring and sitting on it.

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*Slayde laughs at Shaz*

Slayde: I figured you would be showing up soon. Now....

*Slayde kicks the chair Shaz is sitting in out from under before picking it up himself while Shaz stands up furious*

Slayde: You wanna talk about this being a Falls Count Anywhere Match. That's fine. You wanna talk hitting all those moves on me using this chair. That's fine. You talk about me losing to Smyth, one of the business fastest rising talents. Go right ahead.

*Fans begin to wonder where Slayde is going with this*

Slayde: What you can't do is dismiss me as a threat, you arrogant prick.

*Fans go wild as Slayde continues*

Slayde: I could very well use this chair to crack your skull in two when you wind up on the receiving end of The Dark Veil. I could gladly make sure you never walk again when my knees drive right into your neck and realign your spine when you enter The World of Shadows.

Even enveloping you in a Shroud of Darkness will be something I will enjoy gladly enjoy doing anywhere in this arena because Falls Count Anywhere means the pain, suffering and anguish I'll put you through can dealt out in any I see fit.

*Shaz now stares violently at Slayde as he throws the chair out o the ring and steps up face to face with Shaz*

Slayde: I will win this match Shaz, you can talk about this being all about you and how you will win but going up against me will be more than you ever bargained for. I got nothing to lose and everything to gain from this win and I wont let anyone, especially you...

*Shoves Shaz*

Slayde:....stand in my way.

Shaz: Well guess what Slayde? You may not wanna let me stand in your way, but like it or not- I WILL stand in your bloody way. Slayde, believe it or not- I am the biggest challenge you've ever had in your career, and I'm gonna prove it tonight as I make an example out of you.

And guess what Slayde? You're not a threat. Sure, you're a tough challenger, but you're not a tough enough opponent for me. I am a world champion, and I'm actually making massive leaps in my career. But look at you, you're just a nobody. And in my opinion, nobodies shouldn't exist. So once this match finishes, you won't exist after I lay you out cold on your ass.

I'm out here for vengeance, because these people screwed me over! And I'm going to promise every single of you delusional people, that I'll come out on top. And the funny thing is, I don't break promises. And after that, wanna know what I'll do? I'll give you a get well soon card, because I can promise the world that you'll watch me winning this damn tournament from the hospital bed.

Slayde, you're dealing with the Baddest MOFO in the bloody industry. And yep, I'm not gonna lie- you're also dealing with the most arrogant wrestler to have ever have stepped into this ring. I'm turning into a psycho for this match, because I've got the weapons on my side. I'm gonna use each and every single one of them to ambush you.

*Shaz drops the mic and gets in the face of Orion. The ref quickly gets in the ring and splits both men before they start bashing each other*

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Mason: Falls Count Anywhere match Orion Slayde vs the IWA world champion Shaz.

Madison: Now that's the difference right there. World Heavyweight Champion. He is not an ordinary opponent he is a world champ.

Mason: Orion Slayde proved in the past that he is one of the guys that you can't underestimate. But Shaz is a fighting champion he defended that title more times than anyone else and he is still the champ.

Madison: Well yeah that's my point, he is a World Champ. You have to consider him as the favorite of this contest.


Cooper: The following contest is a quarterfinal round Falls Count Anywhere match. Introducing first from Chelsea, Mass., Oooooorion Slaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyde....

*The fans are showing their love for Slayde with cheers*

Cooper: And his opponent from London, Brixton the IWA World Heavyweight Champion Shaaaaaaaaaaaaz....

*A huge amount of boos for Shaz with a few fans cheering for him*


(Shaz/AJ vs Lynn/Slayde start from 1:20 and stop at 8:00)



Slayde is trying to suplex Shaz but he can't lift him up. Shaz counters with an elbow sending Slayde to the ropes. He whips him to the opposite ropes and charges for a closeline sending him over the ropes to the outside. Too much force behind that closeline with Slayde hitting his head on the announce table. Shaz goes to the time keeper's table where Cooper is sitting there too. He trows him down and picks his chair. The fans are booing Shaz who delivers a wild shot on the back of Slayde and then he trows the chair down. He picks Slayde up and his nails him with a suplex on the steel chair with Slayde screaming in pain. Shaz takes his time to taunt with the fans and then he hooks the right leg of Slayde for the cover...


One!

Two!

Th....Nooo!


Slayde kicks out before three and Shaz continues his attack by stomping the head of Slayde. Shaz pick Slayde up and sends him to the barricade. Shaz charges for a closeline but this time Slayde counters with an over the body drop sending him over the barricade to the fans seats. The front row fans explode in cheers while Slay climbs the barricade followed by the ref. Slayde takes a bottle of beer from the hand of the fans. He drinks and then he spits the beer in the face of Shaz. Shaz is trying to clean his face from the beer and Slayde delivers a vicious kick in the guts. He picks a chair from a fan and nails Shaz with a big shot in the back. Shaz goes down on his knees and then Slayde delivers a big boot on his face. Slayde picks Shaz up who shoves Slayde and tries to get the hell out of there. Shaz is heading to an exit who leads backstage. He goes behind the curtain of that exit and Slayde quickly tries to catch him up and with the ref always behind of them. Slayde goes behind the curtain and he is now backstage but Shaz is nowhere to be found. Slayde asks the ref where is he and the ref shakes his head in confusion. Shaz comes with a kendo stick from behind hitting Slayde in the back and slayde turns he nails him with another wild shot this time to the head. Shaz then lift Slayde up and nails him with a faceslam on the concrete floor. Slayde is down and Shaz goes for the cover...


One!

Two!

Thr...Noooo!


Mason: Oh man did you saw the head of Slayde bouning on the concrete floor?

Madison: This kind of move can cause a serious concussion.


Slayde kicks out before two and Shaz picks him up. The fans are watching the cation from the big screen on the entrance ramp. Shaz is holding Slayde from the head and now they are heading where the buffet is. He whips him where the tables with the food is. Slayde fall with his face on the table and Shaz grabs the hot sauce from the table and tries to through it to the face of Slayde. Slayde duck and Shaz instead covers the buffet boy with the hit sauce with the poor guy screaming in pain like a little bitch though. Slayde explode with punches on the body and head of Shaz and then he grabs a couple bananas and shoves them the mouth of Shaz saying to him "Eat your Bananas monkey". Shaz spits the bananas and now both men are heading where is the entrance curtain and they are back in the arena with both men getting a great response from the fans. Slayde whips Shaz on the Grand Prix logo on the stage and Shaz goes face first. He then grabs him from the head and delivers a big DDT on the steel. Slayde covers...


One!

Two!

Thr...Noooo!


Madison: What a great main event we had so far.

Mason: I still feel sorry for the buffet kid.

Madison: What the hell is wrong with you today?


Shaz kicks out before three and Slayde quickly gets on his feet and readies himself waiting Shaz to get up. Shaz gets up and Slayde tries to lift him up for the Dark Veil (Double Underhook Piledriver). Shaz fights out of it he delivers a kick to the guts of Slayde and he now goes for the Candian Destroyer. Slayde able to escape from that grabs the legs of Shaz and trows him down. He gets on top of him and starts punching him on the face. Shaz pushes him away and both man get on their feet fast. Shaz charges but Slayde counters with a scoop slam on the stage. Shaz is in pain and tries to crawl his way down the ramp. Slayde picks him up, grabbing him from the head and they both head back to the ring. Slayde trows Shaz back into the ring and he looks for some weapon. He brings out a 20 foot ladder and trows it into the ring. Slayde enters the ring ring and picks the ladder up but Shaz gets up fast and delivers a big dropkick on the ladder. The ladder bounces on the face of Slayde who goes down. Shaz slowly pick the ladder and sets it up. Slayde gets back to his feet. Shaz tries to whip Slayde to the ropes but he reversed the move sending Shaz to the ropes and tries to hit the returning Shaz with an over the body drop but Shaz lands on his feet. Slayde turns, low blow kick from Shaz and then he nails him with the B.I.T.W(Canadian Destroyer). Shaz covers...


One!

Two!

Thr....Noooo!


Mason: Slayde kicks out from the BITW!!

Madison: What the fuck?


Shaz is in desbelief he gets up and start kicking the ropes in anger. Shaz grabs Slayde and places him in the center of the ring. He lets him there and he starts climbing the ladder. Shaz is on top and the fans explode in cheers.


Mason: Oh God don't do it Shaz don't do it.


630 from the top of the ladder from Shaz but Slayde moved out of the way. Shaz only finds canvas and the fans are chanting "This is awesome". Both men are down with Slayde starting to move a bit, he grabs the ropes and uses them to get on his feet. Slayde trows the ladder down on the ring. He picks Shaz up and goes for the Dark Veil again. But no he gets on the ladder and nails the head of Shaz with the Dark Veil on the Ladder.


Mason: GOOD GOD HE BROKE HIS NECK!!!

Madison: A modern day Owen Hart i love it.


Slayde covers...


One!

Two!

Three!

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Cooper: Here is your winner and now advances to the semifinals of Grand Prix 4 Ooooorion Slaaaaayyde!


Madison: This show was SICK! Nuff said.

Mason: Piledriver on ladders, people on fire, 630s from the top of a ladder this is what you can expect from Grand Prix.

Madison: And now we know the first two semifinalists. Slayde and Mr Torture.

Mason: Yes but they have to wait till next week to learn their opponents. And next week is The Buthcer vs Balydes in a First Blood match and Eddie Juarez vs Darius in a Ladder match. We will see you all next week.


* The ref raises the hand of Slayde in the air while some other EWN officials are checking Shaz who is not moving at all. Slayde climbs the corner and raises his hands in the air for one more time with the fans showing him their appreciation with cheers. Cameras leave us with that last image as they fade to black and the Grand Prix logo shows up*

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Yup its showtime