Post by Craig on Jul 29, 2021 12:04:00 GMT -6
Brad Kane vs Kevin Hardaway
Master of Horrors Match
The lights immediately go out now inside the arena. Everybody officially goes ape crazy with boos, because some know who it is, and the rest...well, they like when lights go out. They think it's cool, you know. As the lights are out, spotlights fill the arena, white ones...like lightning as the sound of thunder crackles along the PA system. More spotlights come as more thunder is played along the system. It's when guitars fill up and the following is heard.
THIS...FIRE...BURNS!
All of a sudden, the opening drum and guitar riffs of "This Fire Burns" by Killswitch Engage kicks on the PA system as white smoke fills the entrance ramp. It's to the point where the white spotlights are strobing to the beat of the song. But when the song finally kicks in, the strobelights are going mad as out from the white smoke, is Kevin Hardaway, black trenchcoat on over his ring gear as he gives off a wicked smile to the crowd and walks slowly to the ring. He walks up the ring steps now and perches himself on top of the nearest turnbuckle, like a hawk ready to strike as the song reaches fever pitch. He keeps smiling to the crowd as he jumps off and leans against the turnbuckle, looking at whoever's in the ring with him as he takes off his coat...ready for battle.
Zach Davis: And this bloodbath will begin with Kevin's entrance. Brad wanted the playing field fair, holding this match here at Till Death Do Us Part instead of XIII where there would be nothing in their way.
Shannan Lerch: This is going to be a site to behold.
Luscious Jackson: Generic match hype comment fourteen.
"Eye of the Storm" begins to play, Brad stepping out onto the stage with nothing special. He's standing in the entry way, dressed in blue jeans, knee pads and a wife beater. He stares at Kevin Hardaway, not moving an inch. The two keep staring before Brad starts to slowly walk down to the ring. Kevin slides out of the ring and stands near the apron, waiting for Brad to get there. Eventually, both of them get tired of waiting and rush towards one another, wailing away with right hands! The crowd is going insane right now, both men drilling each other as hard as they can. Kevin is holding nothing back, hitting Brad right in the nose, breaking it. Brad hits Kevin right above the left eye, opening him up a bit.
Shannan Lerch: Jesus...
Zach Davis: Isn't hate a wonderful thing?
Kevin knees Brad in the stomach before taking him into the ring. The structure begins to come down as Kevin slides into the ring. The bell rings as Brad is already up on his feet, starting to fire off with stiff elbows to the side of Kevin's head. His head snaps backwards as Brad kicks him in the jaw, trying to break it. Hardaway fights back with elbows now himself, pasting Brad right in the cheek, causing him to fall over. He gets right back up though and gets into Kevin's face, pushing him backwards. Hardaway does the same now as its like a fight in a school yard. Kevin hits Brad with another right hand, in the nose again which forces Brad to get his hands up, free to let Kevin kick in him in the ribs with a huge amount of force, bringing him down to his knees. Hardaway then kicks Brad right in the face, sending Brad down to the canvas, blood still flowing down from his nose.
His still isn't happy enough though, pulling Brad up and hitting more elbows to the side of his head. Brad finds himself getting whipped into the ropes. He bounces back to duck a clothesline from Kevin. Hardaway turns around right into leg lariat that catches him right in the forehead. Brad gets back up to his feet now, looking down at Kevin. BRAD SPITS ON HIM!!!
Luscious Jackson: Goddamn!
Shannan Lerch: Did Brad just spit on Kevin?
Zach Davis: I believe he did.
Kevin gets up to his feet, livid before hawking one right in Brad's face now! Brad nods his head before they start unloading on one another again! Elbows going back and forth, heads snapping back with the amount of force put behind the elbows. Brad kicks Kevin right in the face. Kevin goes backwards into the ropes as Brad runs and clotheslines him over the top rope. Hardaway smacks one of the bare sides, Brad heading right out after him. Kevin barely has a chance to get up to his feet before Brad grabs him and elbows him in the back of the head. He then throws Kevin head first into the cage! Hardaway bounces back as Brad headbutts the back of his head now. Kevin falls down to the floor, hands near the barbed wire boards. Brad grabs a chair off of the cage and throws it into the ring before throwing a second and a third in. He looks under the ring now and pulls out a special belt, a mock version of the GWC World Title.
Shannan Lerch: Seems rather silly to have that under the ring.
Luscious Jackson: Its pro wrestlin' ho, shit doesn't make sense.
He waits for Kevin to get up before running and blasting him right in the face with the title belt. A smirk is on Brad's face before he spits on the title and throws it over the top of the cage. Some lucky fan in the crowd catches it while Brad stomps away on Kevin. Hardaway turns over to reveal the belt busted his forehead open, blood beginning to steam down his face. With no remorse on his face, Brad just puts his boot there and starts to move it back and forth. He finishes with face scrape, Kevin yelling in pain. There is still no expression on Brad's face, choosing to pick up Kevin now. After a knee to the stomach, Brad hits him in the head with knee before sending him head first into the cage again. Kevin bounces back and falls on the floor, Brad pulling up the ring apron again and reaching underneath, pulling out a staple gun.
Zach Davis: Oh jeez, bad intentions.
Luscious Jackson: This whole match is bad intentions dawg.
Brad turns right around into a kick to the face by Kevin, dropping the staple gun. Grabbing the head of Brad, Kevin runs and throws him head first into the ringpost. Brad falls to the floor, looking out of it while Kevin kneels down and smirks sadistically. He puts the staple gun right on Brad's groin AND BEGINS TO STAPLE IT!!!
Luscious Jackson: FUCK ME RUNNING!
Shannan Lerch: Oh my... that's just sick!
Zach Davis: I might throw up.
Kevin keeps the smile on his face, hearing Brad screaming in pain before putting the staple gun into the ring. Brad is holding his groin, trying to pull the staples out if he can. Hardaway shakes his head, starting to climb up the cage siding. He gets to one of the platforms and grabs the barbed wire covered chair, tossing it onto the floor. Kevin climbs down, Brad walking gingerly, sliding into the ring. Hardaway grabs the barbed wire chair and throws it into the ring. He looks under the ring, grabbing a giant ladder. It looks to be twenty feet before putting that into the ring now too. Kevin slides in, getting stomped on afterwards by Brad. There is nothing but hate in Brad's eyes, stomping away on Kevin Hardaway with every single ounce of might he has in his body.
Zach Davis: What in hell is the ladder for?
Shannan Lerch: Certainly not climbing the corporate ladder.
He stops for a moment, pulling Kevin up to a vertical base. Brad begins to elbow Kevin in the jaw with tons of force, causing Kevin to back into a corner. Brad then rushes into the corner with Kevin's back placed against a glass pane. He leaps up for double knees to the chest but Kevin moves out of the way! Brad crashes into the glass, shattering it all over that corner! The crowd groans, Kevin grabbing a chair and holding it like a baseball bat, waiting for Brad to get himself up off of the canvas. Brad pulls himself up using the ropes and gets clocked right in the head with the chair! He crumbles back down to the canvas, Kevin throwing the chair down before kneeling down and grabbing a piece of glass with very bad intentions in mind.
Shannan Lerch: ...This will not end good, at all.
Zach Davis: You think?!
With a glass shard in his hand, Kevin is standing over Brad before he kneels on his chest. The glass goes right to Brad's head, Kevin beginning to cut his forehead wide open! Blood begins to spurt out, a few crowd members looking away. Kevin stands up happy with himself as Brad stands up too! The crowd roars to see him kick Kevin right in the face. Kevin staggers back into the ropes, coming forward with the rebound lariat but Brad moves out of the way. He leans down and grabs a chair, waiting for Kevin to turn around. The chair and the skull of Kevin Hardaway meet, the echo going through the arena as Brad throws the chair out of the ring. He goes out of the ring, grabbing one of the barbed wire boards, sliding it into the ring before doing it with another.
Luscious Jackson: Tons of barbed wire boards. I haven't seen this much barbed wire since I was in the penn.
Zach Davis: What were you in for?
Luscious Jackson: Got caught wit' a bong.
Brad gets onto the apron before getting knocked off by Kevin. He falls into the cage siding, Kevin heading right out of the ring. Hardaway grabs Brad by the hair and begins to rake his head back and forth against the cage. His head then gets slammed into the cage with a huge amount of force. Before Brad has the chance to fall over to the floor, Kevin puts him into a waistlock and hits a GERMAN SUPLEX ON THE BARBED WIRE BOARDS ON THE FLOOR! Brad's stuck in the wire while Kevin just grins, going onto the apron. He runs and jumps off, foot stomping Brad further into the barbed wire!!!
Luscious Jackson: Black Jesus on a stick!
Shannan Lerch: Black Jesus on a stick?
Zach Davis: You know not to ask him questions.
Kevin pulls up Brad, ripping Brad's wifebeater completely off of him. There are numerous cuts on his back regardless, blood starting to come out. Kevin puts Brad back into the ring, sliding in after him. Kevin grabs one of the boards that was placed in the ring and sets it into the corner where the broken glass is. He then gets another glass pane from a different corner and places that in front of the board. There are more bad intentions in mind as Kevin lifts up Brad and whips him towards the set up. Brad is able to stomp on the brakes and turn around CATCHING KEVIN WITH AN EXPLODER SUPLEX THROUGH THE GLASS AND BARBED WIRE BOARD!!!
Shannan Lerch: Owwwieeeeee!!!!
Zach Davis: Sick.
The crowd is going insane with Hardaway's back cut up now too. Brad pushes himself up, staggering around a little bit. He looks up to see the light tubes on the other platform on the cage. He leaves the ring and starts to climb up slowly. He's near the top as he grabs the light tubes and climbs onto the platform. Brad stands on it, the crowd gasping as he tries to keep his balance. Kevin is standing in the ring, looking up to see Brad looking down at him. The crowd is on their feet to SEE BRAD LEAP OFF THE PLATFORM WITH A LIGHT TUBE ASSISTED CROSSBODY! BOTH MEN'S CHESTS ARE CUT TO HELL!!!
Shannan Lerch: OH DAMMIT!
Zach Davis: I think we're seeing a certain "Reckless" side of Brad Kane coming out, just like he said it would.
Luscious Jackson: And jus' like Kev' wanted.
Brad grins while on the canvas with the mat continuing to become stained with red. Both men slowly get up, bleeding from the forehead, the back and the chest thus far. Brad sees the ladder and walks over to it, grabbing it and setting it up. He then feels the elbow of Kevin hitting the back of his head. Brad falls into the ropes, Kevin grabbing a glass pane. He sets it against Brad's body before grabbing a chair. With the glass near Brad's head, he takes the chair and smashes the glass right into his entire body! The glass has cut up parts of Brad's jeans as more blood continues to pour from his body. He falls out of the ring onto the floor, a bare spot. Kevin shakes his head loose for a moment, grabbing the barbed wire chair now.
Zach Davis: Well we know Brad Kane can take a ton of glass to his body. Although I certainly didn't want to see it.
Luscious Jackson: Kev' Hard is just punishin' him.
Hardaway slides out of the ring, holding the barbed wire chair, hitting Brad Kane in the back. The barbed wire digs into the back of Brad, making more cuts. There's another hard shot to the back of Brad, Kevin trying to wear him down for the Williams Driver later on. Kevin tosses the chair down, leaning against the ring apron while a blood mess. A sadistic grin is on his face as he spits blood onto Brad. Brad shakes his head, wiping his blood and Kevin's from his face or is at least trying to while Kevin just waits.
Kevin Hardaway: Oh come on you fucking pussy.
Kevin leans down and mockingly slaps Brad in the face, Brad pushing him back. That doesn't stop Kevin from slapping him again trying to get a rise from Brad. Brad is up on his feet, livid while Kevin slaps him a third time. Brad rears his arm back and punches Kevin right in the forehead, sending him backwards. Brad now rears his leg back and superkicks him, Hardaway falling down onto the floor. Brad flips up the ring apron and pulls out a loose strand of barbed wire. The Master of Horrors marks know what's coming next as they get on their feet.
Shannan Lerch: The crowd is reacting to a loose strange of barbed wire?
Zach Davis: If he does what I think he's gonna do, I might actually throw up.
Brad begins to wrap the barbed wire around his right arm, blood starting to come out. Kevin is up on his feet as Brad sets his feet and goes for the BK Backfist. Kevin ducks and hits the Backfist to the Future! Brad doesn't go down as he yells for another one. Kevin is happy to hit him with a second backfist. Brad staggers backwards into the cage now as Kevin runs, looking for a yakuza kick. Brad moves out of the way, Kevin meeting nothing but the cage. Once he turns around he gets drilled with the barbed wire BK Backfist! His cheek is sliced open as he falls to the floor, Brad smirking like a cruel madman. He slowly untangles his arm of the barbed wire and kneels over Kevin, opening his mouth.
Luscious Jackson: Ho-ly shit.
Brad lets his blood drip into the mouth of Kevin Hardaway as a few people look away. Brad stands up before going to the barbed wire boards, grabbing his torn shirt, wiping up some of the blood on his face and arm. Kevin is still holding his cheek as he stands up. Brad goes back into the ring as Kevin follows, blood still coming out from that nasty barbed wire cut. Both men are starting to get worn down from the blood loss at this point but their elbows still have a ton of hate and force to them. They begin to exchange again, neither man backing down a single inch. Kevin kicks Brad in the stomach and in one quick motion, he butterflies the arms and takes Brad over towards a barbed wire board in the ring before hitting the Williams Driver!
Shannan Lerch: This might be it if Kevin covers.
Luscious Jackson: I hardly think Hardaway will be satified right now. I think he has something bigger in mind.
Luscious is right for once as Kevin rolls backwards and looks at the ladder. He places a glass pane over Brad's body before he positions the ladder in a corner. He begins to climb slowly, the crowd rising to their feet.
Zach Davis: Oh christ...
Kevin is at the top as he looks down at Brad. Time begins to slow down as Kevin jumps off of the ladder. As he comes down, Brad is able to roll off of the barbed wire, Kevin going chest first into it! Brad sets the pane of glass on Kevin's back before he goes to the top rope. The crowd is still on their feet as Brad leaps off of the top rope, COMING DOWN WITH A DOUBLE FOOT STOMP, CRASHING THE GLASS INTO KEVIN'S BACK AND FORCING HIM INTO THE BARBED WIRE BOARD!!!
Shannan Lerch: HOLY...
Zach Davis: How did he do that?!
Both men are down in the middle of the ring, the crowd on their feet, cheering the efforts of both thus far. Brad is slowly getting up to his feet, staring daggers at Kevin Hardaway before yelling loudly.
Brad Kane: I'm gonna kill this motherfucker!
The crowd goes insane with cheers as Brad picks up Kevin and pumphandles his arm. A few moments later, the LMSBCBK plants Hardaway on the canvas. Brad drops down for a cover.
One!
Two!!
Three!!!
WHAT THE FUCK, BRAD PULLED UP KEVIN'S ARM?! Brad is shaking his head no.
Zach Davis: I question what he's doing here.
Luscious Jackson: I think we all are dawg.
Brad hoists up Kevin again, this time into the torture rack. He eyes the wreckage from a few moments ago, taking the time to run and plant Kevin with the Reckess Killing! The fans cheer for the move they haven't seen for ages. Brad picks up Kevin, putting him up in the torture rack again before hitting the Reckless Killing a second time! He covers again, hooking both legs.
One!
Two!!
Three!!!
The bell rings as the structure begins to come up. EMTs begin to rush down to tend to both men as the ring crew begin to clear everything away too. Brad stands up and looks down at Kevin before staggering out of the ring, starting to head to the back with blood streaming down his face. There isn't any emotion on his face as he goes into the back.
Shannan Lerch: And it's over. Brad lived up to his word, no celebration, no bragging, just going home.
Zach Davis: Its odd seeing Brad keeping his word after his past career but there isn't a doubt in my mind that he always shows up here at Till Death Do Us Part. Three years ago, he won the World Title here and tonight, he finally put down his former friend.
Luscious Jackson: I think he'll move on now dawgs and we should too.
Shannan Lerch: Good call.
Master of Horrors Match
The lights immediately go out now inside the arena. Everybody officially goes ape crazy with boos, because some know who it is, and the rest...well, they like when lights go out. They think it's cool, you know. As the lights are out, spotlights fill the arena, white ones...like lightning as the sound of thunder crackles along the PA system. More spotlights come as more thunder is played along the system. It's when guitars fill up and the following is heard.
THIS...FIRE...BURNS!
All of a sudden, the opening drum and guitar riffs of "This Fire Burns" by Killswitch Engage kicks on the PA system as white smoke fills the entrance ramp. It's to the point where the white spotlights are strobing to the beat of the song. But when the song finally kicks in, the strobelights are going mad as out from the white smoke, is Kevin Hardaway, black trenchcoat on over his ring gear as he gives off a wicked smile to the crowd and walks slowly to the ring. He walks up the ring steps now and perches himself on top of the nearest turnbuckle, like a hawk ready to strike as the song reaches fever pitch. He keeps smiling to the crowd as he jumps off and leans against the turnbuckle, looking at whoever's in the ring with him as he takes off his coat...ready for battle.
Zach Davis: And this bloodbath will begin with Kevin's entrance. Brad wanted the playing field fair, holding this match here at Till Death Do Us Part instead of XIII where there would be nothing in their way.
Shannan Lerch: This is going to be a site to behold.
Luscious Jackson: Generic match hype comment fourteen.
"Eye of the Storm" begins to play, Brad stepping out onto the stage with nothing special. He's standing in the entry way, dressed in blue jeans, knee pads and a wife beater. He stares at Kevin Hardaway, not moving an inch. The two keep staring before Brad starts to slowly walk down to the ring. Kevin slides out of the ring and stands near the apron, waiting for Brad to get there. Eventually, both of them get tired of waiting and rush towards one another, wailing away with right hands! The crowd is going insane right now, both men drilling each other as hard as they can. Kevin is holding nothing back, hitting Brad right in the nose, breaking it. Brad hits Kevin right above the left eye, opening him up a bit.
Shannan Lerch: Jesus...
Zach Davis: Isn't hate a wonderful thing?
Kevin knees Brad in the stomach before taking him into the ring. The structure begins to come down as Kevin slides into the ring. The bell rings as Brad is already up on his feet, starting to fire off with stiff elbows to the side of Kevin's head. His head snaps backwards as Brad kicks him in the jaw, trying to break it. Hardaway fights back with elbows now himself, pasting Brad right in the cheek, causing him to fall over. He gets right back up though and gets into Kevin's face, pushing him backwards. Hardaway does the same now as its like a fight in a school yard. Kevin hits Brad with another right hand, in the nose again which forces Brad to get his hands up, free to let Kevin kick in him in the ribs with a huge amount of force, bringing him down to his knees. Hardaway then kicks Brad right in the face, sending Brad down to the canvas, blood still flowing down from his nose.
His still isn't happy enough though, pulling Brad up and hitting more elbows to the side of his head. Brad finds himself getting whipped into the ropes. He bounces back to duck a clothesline from Kevin. Hardaway turns around right into leg lariat that catches him right in the forehead. Brad gets back up to his feet now, looking down at Kevin. BRAD SPITS ON HIM!!!
Luscious Jackson: Goddamn!
Shannan Lerch: Did Brad just spit on Kevin?
Zach Davis: I believe he did.
Kevin gets up to his feet, livid before hawking one right in Brad's face now! Brad nods his head before they start unloading on one another again! Elbows going back and forth, heads snapping back with the amount of force put behind the elbows. Brad kicks Kevin right in the face. Kevin goes backwards into the ropes as Brad runs and clotheslines him over the top rope. Hardaway smacks one of the bare sides, Brad heading right out after him. Kevin barely has a chance to get up to his feet before Brad grabs him and elbows him in the back of the head. He then throws Kevin head first into the cage! Hardaway bounces back as Brad headbutts the back of his head now. Kevin falls down to the floor, hands near the barbed wire boards. Brad grabs a chair off of the cage and throws it into the ring before throwing a second and a third in. He looks under the ring now and pulls out a special belt, a mock version of the GWC World Title.
Shannan Lerch: Seems rather silly to have that under the ring.
Luscious Jackson: Its pro wrestlin' ho, shit doesn't make sense.
He waits for Kevin to get up before running and blasting him right in the face with the title belt. A smirk is on Brad's face before he spits on the title and throws it over the top of the cage. Some lucky fan in the crowd catches it while Brad stomps away on Kevin. Hardaway turns over to reveal the belt busted his forehead open, blood beginning to steam down his face. With no remorse on his face, Brad just puts his boot there and starts to move it back and forth. He finishes with face scrape, Kevin yelling in pain. There is still no expression on Brad's face, choosing to pick up Kevin now. After a knee to the stomach, Brad hits him in the head with knee before sending him head first into the cage again. Kevin bounces back and falls on the floor, Brad pulling up the ring apron again and reaching underneath, pulling out a staple gun.
Zach Davis: Oh jeez, bad intentions.
Luscious Jackson: This whole match is bad intentions dawg.
Brad turns right around into a kick to the face by Kevin, dropping the staple gun. Grabbing the head of Brad, Kevin runs and throws him head first into the ringpost. Brad falls to the floor, looking out of it while Kevin kneels down and smirks sadistically. He puts the staple gun right on Brad's groin AND BEGINS TO STAPLE IT!!!
Luscious Jackson: FUCK ME RUNNING!
Shannan Lerch: Oh my... that's just sick!
Zach Davis: I might throw up.
Kevin keeps the smile on his face, hearing Brad screaming in pain before putting the staple gun into the ring. Brad is holding his groin, trying to pull the staples out if he can. Hardaway shakes his head, starting to climb up the cage siding. He gets to one of the platforms and grabs the barbed wire covered chair, tossing it onto the floor. Kevin climbs down, Brad walking gingerly, sliding into the ring. Hardaway grabs the barbed wire chair and throws it into the ring. He looks under the ring, grabbing a giant ladder. It looks to be twenty feet before putting that into the ring now too. Kevin slides in, getting stomped on afterwards by Brad. There is nothing but hate in Brad's eyes, stomping away on Kevin Hardaway with every single ounce of might he has in his body.
Zach Davis: What in hell is the ladder for?
Shannan Lerch: Certainly not climbing the corporate ladder.
He stops for a moment, pulling Kevin up to a vertical base. Brad begins to elbow Kevin in the jaw with tons of force, causing Kevin to back into a corner. Brad then rushes into the corner with Kevin's back placed against a glass pane. He leaps up for double knees to the chest but Kevin moves out of the way! Brad crashes into the glass, shattering it all over that corner! The crowd groans, Kevin grabbing a chair and holding it like a baseball bat, waiting for Brad to get himself up off of the canvas. Brad pulls himself up using the ropes and gets clocked right in the head with the chair! He crumbles back down to the canvas, Kevin throwing the chair down before kneeling down and grabbing a piece of glass with very bad intentions in mind.
Shannan Lerch: ...This will not end good, at all.
Zach Davis: You think?!
With a glass shard in his hand, Kevin is standing over Brad before he kneels on his chest. The glass goes right to Brad's head, Kevin beginning to cut his forehead wide open! Blood begins to spurt out, a few crowd members looking away. Kevin stands up happy with himself as Brad stands up too! The crowd roars to see him kick Kevin right in the face. Kevin staggers back into the ropes, coming forward with the rebound lariat but Brad moves out of the way. He leans down and grabs a chair, waiting for Kevin to turn around. The chair and the skull of Kevin Hardaway meet, the echo going through the arena as Brad throws the chair out of the ring. He goes out of the ring, grabbing one of the barbed wire boards, sliding it into the ring before doing it with another.
Luscious Jackson: Tons of barbed wire boards. I haven't seen this much barbed wire since I was in the penn.
Zach Davis: What were you in for?
Luscious Jackson: Got caught wit' a bong.
Brad gets onto the apron before getting knocked off by Kevin. He falls into the cage siding, Kevin heading right out of the ring. Hardaway grabs Brad by the hair and begins to rake his head back and forth against the cage. His head then gets slammed into the cage with a huge amount of force. Before Brad has the chance to fall over to the floor, Kevin puts him into a waistlock and hits a GERMAN SUPLEX ON THE BARBED WIRE BOARDS ON THE FLOOR! Brad's stuck in the wire while Kevin just grins, going onto the apron. He runs and jumps off, foot stomping Brad further into the barbed wire!!!
Luscious Jackson: Black Jesus on a stick!
Shannan Lerch: Black Jesus on a stick?
Zach Davis: You know not to ask him questions.
Kevin pulls up Brad, ripping Brad's wifebeater completely off of him. There are numerous cuts on his back regardless, blood starting to come out. Kevin puts Brad back into the ring, sliding in after him. Kevin grabs one of the boards that was placed in the ring and sets it into the corner where the broken glass is. He then gets another glass pane from a different corner and places that in front of the board. There are more bad intentions in mind as Kevin lifts up Brad and whips him towards the set up. Brad is able to stomp on the brakes and turn around CATCHING KEVIN WITH AN EXPLODER SUPLEX THROUGH THE GLASS AND BARBED WIRE BOARD!!!
Shannan Lerch: Owwwieeeeee!!!!
Zach Davis: Sick.
The crowd is going insane with Hardaway's back cut up now too. Brad pushes himself up, staggering around a little bit. He looks up to see the light tubes on the other platform on the cage. He leaves the ring and starts to climb up slowly. He's near the top as he grabs the light tubes and climbs onto the platform. Brad stands on it, the crowd gasping as he tries to keep his balance. Kevin is standing in the ring, looking up to see Brad looking down at him. The crowd is on their feet to SEE BRAD LEAP OFF THE PLATFORM WITH A LIGHT TUBE ASSISTED CROSSBODY! BOTH MEN'S CHESTS ARE CUT TO HELL!!!
Shannan Lerch: OH DAMMIT!
Zach Davis: I think we're seeing a certain "Reckless" side of Brad Kane coming out, just like he said it would.
Luscious Jackson: And jus' like Kev' wanted.
Brad grins while on the canvas with the mat continuing to become stained with red. Both men slowly get up, bleeding from the forehead, the back and the chest thus far. Brad sees the ladder and walks over to it, grabbing it and setting it up. He then feels the elbow of Kevin hitting the back of his head. Brad falls into the ropes, Kevin grabbing a glass pane. He sets it against Brad's body before grabbing a chair. With the glass near Brad's head, he takes the chair and smashes the glass right into his entire body! The glass has cut up parts of Brad's jeans as more blood continues to pour from his body. He falls out of the ring onto the floor, a bare spot. Kevin shakes his head loose for a moment, grabbing the barbed wire chair now.
Zach Davis: Well we know Brad Kane can take a ton of glass to his body. Although I certainly didn't want to see it.
Luscious Jackson: Kev' Hard is just punishin' him.
Hardaway slides out of the ring, holding the barbed wire chair, hitting Brad Kane in the back. The barbed wire digs into the back of Brad, making more cuts. There's another hard shot to the back of Brad, Kevin trying to wear him down for the Williams Driver later on. Kevin tosses the chair down, leaning against the ring apron while a blood mess. A sadistic grin is on his face as he spits blood onto Brad. Brad shakes his head, wiping his blood and Kevin's from his face or is at least trying to while Kevin just waits.
Kevin Hardaway: Oh come on you fucking pussy.
Kevin leans down and mockingly slaps Brad in the face, Brad pushing him back. That doesn't stop Kevin from slapping him again trying to get a rise from Brad. Brad is up on his feet, livid while Kevin slaps him a third time. Brad rears his arm back and punches Kevin right in the forehead, sending him backwards. Brad now rears his leg back and superkicks him, Hardaway falling down onto the floor. Brad flips up the ring apron and pulls out a loose strand of barbed wire. The Master of Horrors marks know what's coming next as they get on their feet.
Shannan Lerch: The crowd is reacting to a loose strange of barbed wire?
Zach Davis: If he does what I think he's gonna do, I might actually throw up.
Brad begins to wrap the barbed wire around his right arm, blood starting to come out. Kevin is up on his feet as Brad sets his feet and goes for the BK Backfist. Kevin ducks and hits the Backfist to the Future! Brad doesn't go down as he yells for another one. Kevin is happy to hit him with a second backfist. Brad staggers backwards into the cage now as Kevin runs, looking for a yakuza kick. Brad moves out of the way, Kevin meeting nothing but the cage. Once he turns around he gets drilled with the barbed wire BK Backfist! His cheek is sliced open as he falls to the floor, Brad smirking like a cruel madman. He slowly untangles his arm of the barbed wire and kneels over Kevin, opening his mouth.
Luscious Jackson: Ho-ly shit.
Brad lets his blood drip into the mouth of Kevin Hardaway as a few people look away. Brad stands up before going to the barbed wire boards, grabbing his torn shirt, wiping up some of the blood on his face and arm. Kevin is still holding his cheek as he stands up. Brad goes back into the ring as Kevin follows, blood still coming out from that nasty barbed wire cut. Both men are starting to get worn down from the blood loss at this point but their elbows still have a ton of hate and force to them. They begin to exchange again, neither man backing down a single inch. Kevin kicks Brad in the stomach and in one quick motion, he butterflies the arms and takes Brad over towards a barbed wire board in the ring before hitting the Williams Driver!
Shannan Lerch: This might be it if Kevin covers.
Luscious Jackson: I hardly think Hardaway will be satified right now. I think he has something bigger in mind.
Luscious is right for once as Kevin rolls backwards and looks at the ladder. He places a glass pane over Brad's body before he positions the ladder in a corner. He begins to climb slowly, the crowd rising to their feet.
Zach Davis: Oh christ...
Kevin is at the top as he looks down at Brad. Time begins to slow down as Kevin jumps off of the ladder. As he comes down, Brad is able to roll off of the barbed wire, Kevin going chest first into it! Brad sets the pane of glass on Kevin's back before he goes to the top rope. The crowd is still on their feet as Brad leaps off of the top rope, COMING DOWN WITH A DOUBLE FOOT STOMP, CRASHING THE GLASS INTO KEVIN'S BACK AND FORCING HIM INTO THE BARBED WIRE BOARD!!!
Shannan Lerch: HOLY...
Zach Davis: How did he do that?!
Both men are down in the middle of the ring, the crowd on their feet, cheering the efforts of both thus far. Brad is slowly getting up to his feet, staring daggers at Kevin Hardaway before yelling loudly.
Brad Kane: I'm gonna kill this motherfucker!
The crowd goes insane with cheers as Brad picks up Kevin and pumphandles his arm. A few moments later, the LMSBCBK plants Hardaway on the canvas. Brad drops down for a cover.
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WHAT THE FUCK, BRAD PULLED UP KEVIN'S ARM?! Brad is shaking his head no.
Zach Davis: I question what he's doing here.
Luscious Jackson: I think we all are dawg.
Brad hoists up Kevin again, this time into the torture rack. He eyes the wreckage from a few moments ago, taking the time to run and plant Kevin with the Reckess Killing! The fans cheer for the move they haven't seen for ages. Brad picks up Kevin, putting him up in the torture rack again before hitting the Reckless Killing a second time! He covers again, hooking both legs.
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The bell rings as the structure begins to come up. EMTs begin to rush down to tend to both men as the ring crew begin to clear everything away too. Brad stands up and looks down at Kevin before staggering out of the ring, starting to head to the back with blood streaming down his face. There isn't any emotion on his face as he goes into the back.
Shannan Lerch: And it's over. Brad lived up to his word, no celebration, no bragging, just going home.
Zach Davis: Its odd seeing Brad keeping his word after his past career but there isn't a doubt in my mind that he always shows up here at Till Death Do Us Part. Three years ago, he won the World Title here and tonight, he finally put down his former friend.
Luscious Jackson: I think he'll move on now dawgs and we should too.
Shannan Lerch: Good call.