AWA PRESENTS: BATTLE of CHAMPIONS V

[AWA.com]

AWA PRESENTS

BATTLE of CHAMPIONS
V





Matt “THE MAN” Tassell
“Ladies and gentleman, girls and boys, welcome to the AWA’s Battle of Champions! Tonight every AWA championship is on the line and we also, finally get to witness the match we have all been waiting for, the one on one encounter between Donzig and MJ Windsor.”


The pyros explode and the lights dart about the arena as the fans welcome the opening of the show with a huge cheer.

That cheer cuts short as “Just Be Good to Green” by Prof Green hits and Ryan Green walks out onto the stage. Looking confident and focused he heads straight for the ring, rolls under the bottom rope and waits for the arrival of his tag team partner.

Not Afraid by Eminem now plays in and “The Myth” Marcus Cooper walks out from the back, in a similar vain to Green, Cooper projects confidence as he heads to the ring, climbing inside and greeting his team mate with a handshake.

Both men’s attention darts to the entrance as Bad Company brings the fans to their feet. Brian Shelby appears first, his tag championship around his waist and he is followed by Gavin Drake, his tag championship around his waist and his Hardcore Championship over his right shoulder.
They head to the ring and the referee warns Green and Cooper to stay back until the bell rings.
The Affliction take the steps and duck into the ring.


Announcer
“This is a Hardcore Rules match and it is for both the World Tag Team and Hardcore Championships.
For both championships to change hands, Gavin Drake must be pinned. If Brian Shelby is pinned then only the Tag Championships will change hands.
There are two referees assigned to this match up as falls count anywhere and all 4 superstars are legal at the same time!”


Shelby and Drake look at each other and nod, suggesting they have a game plan for this match in which they have no intention of losing any gold.

The bell rings and it erupts. Green goes straight for Drake and Cooper tangles with Shelby.

Drake and Green end up in the ropes whilst Cooper manages to knock Shelby away and uses this moment to join Green in a two on one assault on Drake, but it does not last long as Shelby is quickly back in the mix, he runs at the group and cross bodies, all four men hit the ropes and go either over the top or through them, and the match quickly descends out to ringside.

Green is up and stumbles around the ring, lifting the apron and searching for whatever he can use, latching onto what looks like a metal bracket used for the ring, he swings it out and catches Shelby with it in the midsection as he was walking over, this doubles him up and Green follows by bringing the bracket down across his back and then dropping it as he goes for a pin attempt on the ringside mats.


Ref
“1

2”

Although the bracket did damage, Shelby quickly kicks out and Green goes straight back at it, rolling Shelby onto his front and dropping a knee down onto his back, he leaves his knee in place and reaches forward, hooking his arm around the head of Shelby and then pulls back for a punishing move.

Luckily Drake frees himself from Cooper and dives into Green to break the hold, the two roll on the mats in a brawl and Cooper is soon over, again going for a two on one attack on Drake. This time they get in more offence, Green holds Drakes arms behind his as Cooper delivers some body shots before grabbing him and throwing him under the bottom rope and back into the ring.

Cooper follows whilst Green starts breaking up the announcers table and grabs a monitor, ripping the wires out. Shelby is about to get into the ring but Green launches the monitor and it connects with the back of Shelby’s head, stopping him in his tracks and he falls down onto the unforgiving ringside mats.

Green rolls himself and the monitor into the ring, barks for Cooper to lift Drake up and hold his arms back, Green runs with the monitor raised and nails it…straight into Coopers head!

Drake had ducked, the solid monitor takes out Cooper and he drops to the canvas, Drake takes down a confused Green with a clothesline and then jumps on Cooper for the pin.


Ref
“1


2”


Green gets involved in time to stop the count by flinging himself at the bodies on the mat, pushing Drake off.

Green takes a moment to check on Cooper, not wanting this to turn into a two on one match!

Cooper is bleeding but showing signs of life, but now from outside the ring Shelby is back in the game, his head also showing the effects of the monitor which connected earlier.

Shelby and Drake take it to Green and throw him from the ring before turning their attention to Cooper who lay prone. Shelby pulls Cooper up to his knees and then rains down tight closed fist punches, opening up the wound even more. Drake bounces himself off the ropes, Shelby moves and Drake follows through with a kick to the head and Cooper drops back down.

Drake goes for a cover but Green reaches in from outside the ring


Ref
“1”


Green grabs the refs foot and pulls him to the outside, now both refs are out of the ring so no count can be made.

Green levels the second referee and takes him out of the game but allows himself to get caught as Shelby uses the top rope to launch himself over and out, landing down hard on Green at ringside.

Inside the ring Drake has Cooper back up and is setting him up for a piledriver but Cooper manages to muster the power to lift up and send Drake over his shoulders, Cooper drops down himself to try and catch a few moments.

Outside, Shelby is under the ring, when he gets back out he pulls with him a table and the fans pop as he stands for a moment with an excited look on his face.

Shelby positions the table on the ring apron and goes to push it in but Cooper quickly gets to his feet, dashes forward and baseball slides into the table, its edge smashes into Shelby’s chest and he flies back into the crowd barrier. Cooper saves the table from dropping back out of the ring and drags it into the middle and slowly sets it up but is stopped half way by Drake and the two men trade blows.

Green is now up and he takes Shelby with him back into the ring, all four men are within the confines of the ring ropes and the limbs are flying everywhere.

In the mix of the brawl Drake ends up on his back and Cooper goes for the pin but it is broken up without a count by Green! Cooper turns in shock but Green holds his hands up, he wants the Hardcore title as much as the tag titles and wants to be the one to pin Drake.

The communication brakes down for a moment but they do not get time to talk it out as Shelby is on them and Drake is up and is setting up the table to the delight of the fans.

Green breaks from the brawl, leaving Cooper and Shelby fighting, Green tackles Drake and they end up near the corner, Green hoists Drake up so he is positioned sitting on the top turnbuckle, they continue to trade punches as Green climbs up himself.

In the middle of the ring Cooper rakes the eyes of Shelby and follows up by grabbing the monitor that both men have felt the force of already and he clocks Shelby for a second time!

He falls back onto the table and Cooper positions him fully on it, hitting a few punches to the head for good measure.

Cooper moves over to the turnbuckle as Green and Drake are now gingerly standing on the top, Green with his back to the ring looking for a superplex.

Cooper moves in, climbs up to the first rope height and pushes his head through Greens legs, Cooper launches back with Green on his shoulders as the fans stand up to witness this super-superplex, Green holds Drake around the neck and the three men fly back into the ring, the bodies come crashing down, Cooper to the mat, Drake down across the ring, the momentum carrying him out through the ropes and to the floor and Green comes down onto Shelby, driving him through the table.

They are all out, but Green is on top of Shelby and the referee takes this as a cue


Ref
“1


2


3”


Just Be Good to Green hits and the feeling in the stands is not good as it emerges that the tag team titles have changed hands.


Announcer
“The winners of this bout, and NEW AWA TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, Marcus Cooper and Ryan Green!!!”


Outside the ring Gavin Drake is up, mixed emotions, having lost the tag belts but retained his hardcore title.
He grabs his belt from ringside and gets into the ring, Cooper is helping Green to his feet and Drake nails both of them with his hardcore belt and they drop. Drake picks up Shelby and helps him out of the ring as the show goes to a promo for the next match

[AWA.com]

'Determined' by Mudvayne plays and the D Unit pops like a champagne cork as their god, Donzig walks out and heads straight to the ring without stoping.
The Hardcore Incarnate paces the canvas, his music cuts and from the back walks his opponent. MJ Windsor walks out to no music, no longer being allowed to come out to ‘BIG EGO’.
but the silence is filled by a chorus of boos from the fans that have paid their money in the hope that they will see him get torn apart.
MJ is not dressed for a wrestling match, he is dressed for a fight to the finish, sporting worn blue jeans, black boots and black fingerless gloves.
As he takes a couple of steps down the ramp Angela Windsor runs out from the back to join her husband, but MJ holds out an arm to stop her. He tells her this is his fight to finish and orders her to the back.
MJ turns back towards the ring, his eyes darting up at the massive steel cage that hangs above.
His gaze comes back down to ring level, he stops and looks at Donzig before climbing the steps and ducking under the top rope to enter the squared circle.
The referee nervously stands in the middle of the two and lets them know that he is only there to count pin falls and call submissions because this is an Iron Man match inside a Cell, and therefore there are no dqs, no count outs.
Donzig licks his lips as he knows he is seconds away from doing what he has wanted to do from the moment he arrived back in the AWA.
The fans scream and cheer as the cell begins to lower


Jesse “THE BODY” Ventura
“It might not be fitting for a man of MJ’s stature, but putting Donzig inside a steel cell seems like the right thing to do, he should always be locked away!”

Matt “THE MAN” Tassell
“Jesse, this is the only way these two were going to settle their issues, both had to be contained and this needs to be one on one, it is the only way to settle this!”


The cage hits the ringside area with a thud, MJs expression has remained the same, emotionless.


Announcer
“Ladies and Gentleman, the following is a 60 Minute Iron Man Hell In a Cell match up!
Falls will be decided by pinfal or submission only, there are no dqs and no count outs.
Introducing first, he is the leader of the Affliction, the Hardcore Incarnate, Donzig!!”


The d-unit give their leader a thunderous cheer as his eyes dart out into the stands and then quickly back to burning a hole through his opponent


Announcer
“And his opponent, he is the leader of the New Connection, “The E…”
He is a former 4 time AWA World Champion, MJ Windsor!”


The fans love the fact that MJ can no longer be referred to as ‘the ego’, MJ shows the first sign of emotion as it is clear he is frustrated by this.
The referee called for the bell and this epic match was underway and Donzig wastes no time in steaming into MJ, but he is caught as MJ moves and drops Donzig with a drop toe hold, MJ jumps across and locks his arm around Donzigs neck and pushes down with his weight on the back of his head. MJ is straight onto trying to gain an advantage as he shouts at the referee


MJ Windsor
“ASK HIM! ASK HIM!...

…GIVE UP BEFORE ITS TOO LATE YOU BASTARD!”


MJ keeps this position for a short time but Donzig powers himself up onto his hands and knees and drives an elbow into the side of MJ, over and over until MJ releases the hold to try and stop the attack.


Matt “THE MAN” Tassell
“Even MJ must have known there was no chance of Donzig giving a fall away at this point”

Jesse “THE BODY” Ventura
“Mind games Matt, mind games!”


Both men stand and MJ kicks out, catching Donzig in the stomach, MJ runs into the ropes and rebounds looking for a clothesline but Donzig counters, grabs MJs wrist and twists him into an armbar, MJ struggles and bends over whilst stepping back, ducks under Donzigs arm and reverse the hold so he now has Donzig in the armbar. The Hardcore Incarnate once again uses his power, using his other arm he reaches back and grabs hold of the top of MJs jeans, bends over and launches MJ over his shoulders and down onto the mat.
MJ gets straight back up and runs at Donzig again, but Donzig catches him with a hip toss and the fans are eating it up as MJ flies out of the mood and skids under the bottom rope.
MJ slaps his hands down onto the ring apron in frustration.


Matt “THE MAN” Tassell
“Well this is unexpected, mat wrestling! I know they can both go, MJ especially has a great technical arsenal but in this match, on this night, it’s a surprise to see!”


MJ fumes as he looks up as Donzig stands in the ring above him.


MJ Windsor
“I’m here to fight you, you son of a bitch! Get down here and do what we came to do!”


Donzig does not need an invitation to inflict pain, he reacts by busting through the ropes and jumping down onto MJ, the rivals fall to the unforgiving thin mats below and begin throwing fists. MJ gets the initial upper hand as he gets to his knees and catches Donzig with a forearm to the face, MJ the stands and grabs Donzig by the hair, throwing him across and into the cell wall. MJ follows up by running into the back of Donzig with a knee which drives into his spine, Donzig flinches for a moment as the pain stabs but gets no time to consider it as MJ grabs him by the hair again, turns him around and then pushes him into the cell wall again, back first this time as MJ decides on the body part he is going after.

Donzig staggers forward and MJ runs in and connects with a lifted knee, again to the back and Donzig crashes into the ring apron.

MJ moves in quickly, knowing that giving Donzig any chance to recoup would be foolish, right fist, left fist and back with the right and then a blatant thumb to the eye which gets the fans booing and brings about the familiar cocky grin on MJs face.

MJ grabs Donzig by the hair once again and rolls him under the bottom rope and into the ring, laying on his back as MJ climbs to the top rope and launches off, looking to hit an unusual move for the former 4 time champion, but the elbow lands successfully into the chest of Donzig and MJ follows up by hooking a leg.

Ref

“1

2”

Kick out, much to the delight of the fans, even though they were confident of the outcome.
MJ gets up, bounces himself off the ropes and drops a quick snap leg drop, gets up and drops another before hooking the leg again


Ref

“1”


Only one this time and Donzig powers out, surprising MJ enough to catch him off guard when he tries to move back in, Donzig catches him with a kick which catches MJs left knee cap, MJ shakes it off and moves in again but Donzig is now onto his knees and he cracks MJ with the mother of all low blows, his out stretched arm stays there for what seems like forever as MJs eyes bulge and his face turns red. Donzig removes said arm and gets to his feet, grabbing MJs wrist and twisting him into a short arm clothesline that seems MJs head bounce hard off the mat.
Donzig rolls MJ onto his front, he then grabs his left ankle and lifts up, MJs leg hangs in the air and Donzig rams it back down with all his strength, the knee cap caught moments ago connects with the ring first and takes the impact, much to the concern of MJ who immediately grabs it to try and do something about the pain.

Donzig watches as MJ squirms around, not long since he was in control he is now stalked by the Hardcore Incarnate. MJ backs himself into a corner, Donzig steps forward, twitching his back to try and free it a little, suddenly he stomps down with a black boot directly onto MJs left knee, MJ shouts out as Donzig keeps the boot there, his teeth grinding as he pushes down more and more. MJ has himself halfway through the ropes and is shouting at the referee to get Donzig to stop but there are no rope breaks in this match.
MJ grabs the ring apron and literally pulls himself out of the ring, landing with a thud at ringside as Donzig follows him without hesitation.

But Donzig walks around the ring and grabs a strategically place steel chair, already folded he simply carries it about his head, he stands behind MJ, waiting for him as he uses the cell wall to pull himself up and then SMASH! The steel hits the cranium and MJ flops back, saved from landing on his arse by the wall itself, but perhaps he should have gone down as Donzig swings again, this time trapping MJs highly prized jaw between the steel cell wall and the steel seat of the followed chair. Donzig keeps the chair in place, MJ appearing to be held up only by this, otherwise he would hit the floor below. The camera flashes are going insane for this photo opportunity and then finally Donzig takes away the chair and MJ does indeed drop. His face having quickly become stained by his blood.

Donzig throws the chair into the ring and follows by lifting MJ up from under his arms and rolling him under the bottom rope. Donzig scrambles over and makes a cover


Ref

“1



2”


It was a long two but it was still two even with plenty of time left, MJ did not want to allow Donzig to get the advantage.


Matt “THE MAN” Tassell
“We are at the 25 minute mark and things have turned bloody, I am a little surprised it took this long, but im not surprised it is still nil nil because I just can not see either one of these men taking a fall, they have too much at stake. It might not be about gold, but it is about life Jesse, this may well be the final battle between these two after years and years of conflict and moments of friendship, albeit fake friendship. This is it, this is what it comes down to”


Donzig appears to snap a little, lifting MJs head up from the canvas and head butting him with force, harming himself in the process but not caring one bit as MJs head falls back down and he went for another cover.


Ref

“1

2”


MJ kicks out a little quicker this time but it does him no favors as Donzig grabs him around the neck and pulls him up to his feet, pushing him back into the turnbuckle Donzig then begins to beat him senseless with closed fist after closed fist, MJ drops and the punches turn into kicks and then into foot stomps as MJ tries in vain to protect himself as he slips to the mat.

Donzig steps back for a moment to catch his breath, the match is rolling on and has been physical from the very beginning.

He then moves back in and leans down to grab MJ again but spots an opening and punches up, catching Donzig in the throat, causing him to back off and giving MJ times to use the ropes as an aid to getting to his feet, he stumbles around but does not realise that Donzig has already recovered, MJ turns and walks straight into a sickening running lariat by Donzig, MJs head almost rips off and it comes crashing to the mat once again with a thud, the fans are going insane as Donzig makes another pin attempt.


Ref

“1



2



3”


And this time he gets it, at the 39 minute mark Donzig goes 1-0.

The referee tells Donzig to back up and allow MJ enough time to get himself back in the game, graciously Donzig obliges and steps back as MJ remains on his back.

The ref bends down and instructs MJ that he is giving him 30 seconds to sort himself out, he turns over onto his stomach and crawls over to the ropes and sits himself up against them before slowly pulling himself up, all the time looking at Donzig.

Now vertical he wipes the blood from his face and looks at it on his hands, his facial expression blank as his eyes dart back to Donzig and then they both charge at each other, both standing strong as their bodies hit, their hands meet at the side and a test of strength ensues. Donzig gets the early upper hand, bending MJs wrists until he is forced to buckle down but he replies by kicking out and catching the self proclaimed god with a kick to the mid section, giving MJ enough time to reverse and now it is Donzig who is looking up as MJ pushes down with the pressure to the jeers from the fans.

MJs blood drips down and lands on Donzigs face and MJ gets a sick smile forming. The former Ego quickly releases the hold and lifts a knee which catches Donzig on the jaw, dropping him backwards and MJ goes for a pin.


Ref
“1”


A quick kick out but MJ pushes him down again for another pin


Ref
“1”


And another kick out and MJ replies by slapping Donzig across the face before grabbing hold of his matted hair and pulling his head up and connecting with a number of closed right fists.

MJ stands himself up and then grabs Donzigs legs, he kicks away at the inside of this thighs before twisting around and locking in a figure 4 leg lock, the ref gets in place and is right there to catch the call from Donzig should he decide to give up a fall so that the hold is quickly broken.

But Donzig is not interested, he writhes around but screams NO every time the ref questions him. MJ pushes up with his arms behind him to apply more pressure but Donzig continues to refuse. Donzig powers himself up, facing MJ with only a meter between them he reaches out and returns the slap from earlier and it spatters blood that is pumping from MJs head wound. But his burst of energy cuts out and Donzig falls down, his back on the canvas and the referee now looks for his shoulders on the mat and decides to make a count


Ref
“1

2”


Donzig rolls his shoulder up but MJ is refusing to let go, Donzig is flat on his back within seconds


Ref
“1


2”


His shoulders barley off the mat, but enough to stop the count. Suddenly Donzig reaches down and twists his body, turning himself and MJ over in the process, Donzigs screams stop as MJs start as it is his body that is now feeling the strain from the maneuver. MJ pushes up with his arms as though doing a push up in the gym, trying to relieve some pain, vains popping and blood flowing he just manages to force the hold to be broken before falling to the mat and once again grabbing his knee, even in pain MJ is aware of the clock and he looks up to the big screen

55

MJ has five minutes left and to win he needs two falls!

Donzig is in his own pain, his back punished as a knock effect from the leg vine figure 4, he could take it easy, go on the defensive with less than five minutes to go but Donzig is there for one reason, and that’s to fight.

MJ is up first, but just barely, Donzig is up shortly after and he moves in for an attack, MJ reaches into his jean pocket and then BAM, he cracks Donzig square on the jaw and he drops like a sack of potatoes to the mat, MJs fist is clenched around brass knuckle dusters, he drops to his knees and makes the cover


Ref
“1





2





”


Donzig kicks out, MJ can’t believe, the fans can’t believe it


Jesse “THE BODY” Ventura
“Donzig must be on some kind of performance enhancing drug! How the hell did he kick out of that? REF, REF! He is cheating!!!”

Matt “THE MAN” Tassell
“Who cares about that, the clocks at 58 minutes and MJs on his last legs!”


MJ smacks the canvas with his fist and then grabs Donzig, MJ kicks out and then goes for an Ego Trip but Donzig blocks it, snatches the brass knucks, and hits MJ with them, MJ spins 360 and turns into a Donzig Stunner that brings his chin hard down into Donzigs shoulder and bouncing onto the canvas.

Donzig crawls over as the clocks shows 15 seconds left, he drapes an arm over MJ as the ref checks the shoulders


Ref
“1




2




3”


The fans go ballistic as Donzig lifts his head up, knowing he has this all sown up as the clock counts down.


5

4

3

2

1

The ref calls for the bell and the arena erupts once again as Donzig staggers to his feet, he looks down as the bloodied and battered MJ Windsor and Donzig knows he has won the war.

The cell begins to rise and the fans cheer even louder as Anthony Jordan walks down the ramp, with the cell in the air Jordan gets into the ring and embraces Donzig.

Jordan looks down the man whom he once classed as a brother, as family, the same man who end up doing everything in his power to destroy him. MJ lay down and out on the canvas, his championship long gone, his identity lost, and the new connection in tatters. Jordan just shakes his head before grabbing hold of MJ and throwing him out of the ring and wiping his hands clean before turning back to Donzig and raising his hand in victory as the show goes to a promo for the main event.

[AWA.com]

Frost frowned as he walked towards the ramp, and then suddenly Donzig limped into view. He lifted a hand, staring at Frost before he grunted.
"Joel. Finish it, this is the hour of Ascension! By the end of this match, it all changes! Forever!"

Frost nodded, and then he extended a hand to the Hardcore Incarnate.
"I will see you when it's over, big man."

Donzig grinned, then nodded before he drew back with a shake of his head. Frost nodded, heading through the curtain as he pulled up his hood.

The fans cheered, growing wild as 'Bad Company' blasted over the speakers. Then Joel Frost stepped from the back, holding the FTI title into the air before the lights went down. They came back up blue, and a shower of blue sparks rained down on the hooded form as the song cut only to be replaced.
The place went wild, and Frost spun around to throw back the hood as he ran for the ring. He leapt onto the side of the apron, soon climbing the turnbuckle to glare at them. The place was going wild as he leapt into the ring, he turned towards the ramp with a smirk.

The lights dimmed, and pyroes hit as the AWA World Heavyweight Champion came from the back. He paused at the top of the ramp, staring at the ring before he motioned to the belt around his waist.
Slam ran to the ring, rolling inside before he came in Frost's face. He held up the belt, and the fans gave a mixed pop as he drew back. Frost smirked, and then the ref called for the bell.

The pair circled back and forth, and then Slam made the first move throwing a punch that Frost quickly blocked. Then he blocked another punch before he started to throw a few of his own, Slam was rocked backwards soon hitting the ropes.

And then he came off, only to be caught by a spinning heel kick that sent him to the outside by Frost! Slam came up, rubbing at his face as he stared up at the Chosen. Then he climbed back inside, slowly circling before he ran forward. Frost ducked under the clothesline, then another as Slam came off the ropes. But on the rebound Slam caught him with a spear, and the fans gave a pop.

Slam stared down at Frost who rolled away, coming back up with a frown. The ref looked between them, and then Slam lifted his hands for a test of strength. Frost came forward, and they locked up.

They pushed back and forth, and then Frost started to get the edge. Slam lunged, driving a hard knee into the Chosen's gut before he threw him at the turnbuckle! Frost crashed, hard, and Slam ran in after him. But Frost leapt over him, landing and catching Slam with a quick bridge suplex!

The fans exploded as the ref dove for the pin.

1....

2....

And Slam kicked out, he hit the mat coming to his feet as Frost nodded at him with another smirk. The Champ came forward, but Frost dropkicked his knee! Slam fell, rolling for the ropes as the ref pulled the Chosen back.

Slam came up, and then he came forward. A boot driven into Frost's gut, a few punches thrown at the Chosen before he caught him with a DDT!

The fans booed, and Slam dove for the cover.

1....

And Frost got a hand on the ropes! The fans were divided, and Slam pulled Frost back to his feet. He caught him with a few forearms to the back and head, then pulled on his arm to twist it!

Frost grabbed for his shoulder, and Slam tightened the hold as he drove him to his knees. The arm pulled up straight, twisting again as the ref asked Frost if he wanted to quit.

Frost shook his head, griitting his teeth as he tried to escape. Then he started to rise, forcing his way up before a few quick elbows were hammered into Slam's side! The hold was broken, and Frost came to his feet. Slam grabbed him, hitting a quick backdrop before he went for the cover.

1.....2.....

And Frost kicked out! Slam fumed, cursing at the ref before Frost slid to his feet with a shake of his head. Then he grabbed for his wrist, and Slam went to throw him into the ropes! But Frost reversed, and Slam came off the ropes only to be leveled with a quick hip toss!

The fans exploded, and Slam came up only to be caught with another! And then another! Slam pushed his way back to his feet, and Frost smirked at him before he snapped forward out of nowhere!

The place exploded as Slam was levelled by a Super Kick!

Frost smirked, and then he ran for the ropes. He hit the second rope, then he came off spinning to crash down on Slam with a Lionsault!

1.....

2.....

And the place erupted as Slam barely got a shoulder up. Frost slid from him, smirking as he waited for the champ to rise back to his feet.

Slam held his ribs, shaking his head before he motioned Frost forward. Frost came off the ropes, and then he hooked up with him before he went for a suplex. Frost reversed, then Slam before he caught Frost with a quick shot to the back of the head.

Then he caught him with a german suplex! The fans booed, and Slam ran across the ring before he dropped a brutal looking elbow on Frost. He walked around, looking about before he climbed the turnbuckle. The place was going wild, and Slam leapt off as he went for a vicious looking elbow!

Frost rolled aside, and Slam hit the mat! He rolled around, grabbing at his arm before he pulled himself upwards only to be blasted in the face with a quick dropkick!

Frost paused, and the fans were cheering as he jumped to the turnbuckle. He leapt into the air, and came down on the Champion with a wicked looking Shooting Star Press!

The place went wild, and Frost made the cover!

1.....2.....


........


.........


THREE! THREE! THREE!


The fans were going wild as Frost rose to his feet, and the ref lifted his hand before calling for the titles. The FTI belt and the AWA World Title were handed to Frost, who lifted them both in the air.

Slam came to his feet, looking stunned as he stared at frost before he crossed the ring to extend a hand. Frost nodded, and extended his only to catch Slam's foot as the former Champion went for the Slam Stunner!

Slam stared, and Frost shoved him back only to level the leader of the Slam Nation with a Super Kick!

The place exploded, and Slam rolled to the outside as Frost held up the belts again as Donzig limped from the back. The leader of the Affliction climbed into the ring, nodding as he came forward.

Frost stared at him, and then the pair exchanged a hug. They stood there for a moment, and the fans were cheering before they drew apart. Donzig lifted Frost's hand, then he drew back clapping.

Frost stared at him, and Donzig again nodded with a smile.

......


.......


Then Frost's foot snapped forward, crashing into Donzig's face. The Hardcore Incarnate's head snapped back, and Donzig dropped as blood ran from his mouth. Everyone stared, speechless as Frost called for a mic.

He stood over his mentor, holding both belts as he spoke in a low voice.
"Absolute power corrupts absolutely, Donzig. You taught me that, and the way I see it? The last problem with the AWA is in fact! Motherfucking Donzig!"

The mic was dropped, and Frost again thrust the belts into the air before he rolled from the ring as the show ended.