Match finish and onto next week(Ho, Sirius, Stone)

[Trash]

Skip ahead into the main event, and the worn out Trash has just been viciously thrown into the corner by the more powerful Sung Ho. The big man collects a series of cheers from the crowd and rushes at Trash like a train...

Allyson : "Trash is all hung up in that corner, the shoulder making him a one armed man and Sung Ho is about to squash him!"

Simon : "There he goes! Say hello to Champ Ho! Hey, that sounds like yo..."

Allyson : "No!"

Trash drops out of the way, literally dropping to the ground and Sung Ho crashes full weight into the ring post, smashing his entire frame into that monolith of steel. The Sanity Assassin uses the ropes to pull himself up as the crowd spews hatred onto him.

Crowd : BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Sung Ho, now hurting, turns around to grab Trash again, but the Sanity Assassin grabs him by the neck and forces him into the floor with an impaler DDT. Sung Ho crashes down and Trash stands tall for once.

Allyson : "Trash with an impaler!"

Simon : "That's gotta hurt! But can he finish Sung Ho off?

Trash eyes the ring post and the fans boo, remembering the world champion's much feared Trash Splash. Trash shakes his head, the damage from the splash would hurt him more than it would hurt Ho. Trash turns around to the cheers of the fans...and sees Sirius and Stone, the new owners of REW walk out on the stage, hand in hand, the power couple for all to see.

Clearly, the new authority wants to see how HIS main event ends.

Trash, seeing Ho start to get up, immediately drops to the mat, grabs him by the foot and rolls him with a small package. The champion's foot gingerly lands on the bottom rope...to ensure the victory. Chase Evans, engaged in the match action, distracted by the rapidly growing blood stain on Trash's bandaged shoulder, does not pay attention.

Chase Evans : ONE! TWO! THREE!

The ring bell rings, Trash's music immediately hits the speakers and the fans boo in protest. Sirius holds a finger up and lifts a microphone to his lips.

Sirius : Hold it! Hold it! Now Trash...congratulations...you've defended your gold. Chase Evans, I want to see you in my office to discuss your horrible refereeing..

Chase looks in confusion, Trash is barely catching his breath, sweat dripping from his hair...

This time, it's the queen's turn to speak.

Sara : Yeah! You suck Evans...but you know what Trash, you suck even more and I'm comin for my title so ha ha!

Trash looks confused...and slightly incensed.

The fans cheers.

Sirius : And she's right. Now, I could restart this match, seeing as you cheated to win, but to be quite honest, that'd be boring. It didn't look like Ho was having much luck either...and besides I got a better idea!

The fans cheer, sensing something great coming, maybe Sirius stripping Trash of the gold? Challenging for it himself? Firing the Sanity Assassin?

Sara : Come on, tell 'em baby!

Sirius : Allright. Trash, next week, its round two!

Trash grins, nodding. A week should be enough to bring the shoulder just good enough back to shape to slip past the inexperienced Sung Ho. John has worked his magic...

Sirius : Wait wait, its round two, but who wants to see the same match week and week out? Yeah Trash, you can hear these fans cheer...because next week, it will be you vs Sung Ho ... vs ME!

The fans erupt, chanting "SIRIUS! SIRIUS!"

Sirius : And my lovely partner, Sara Stone, under tornado rules. Anyone scoring a pinfall gets the title, so if Ho gets pinned by me, your loss Trash.

Hey, better get that shoulder checked out between now and then!

The fans cheer as Trash stands looking absolutely possessed in the ring and Wrath goes off air.






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