Post by Craig on Jul 29, 2021 12:01:02 GMT -6
EXTREME RULES
Brad Kane vs. Jack Gaither
Written by: Andrew
Franks: Welcome, everyone, to Violation 134. We have an exciting card in store for you this evening, and one of the matches on the card that carries to most intrigue happens to be our very first match!
Just to set the stage...Earlier this week, Brad Kane issued a challenge to Jack Gaither. In response, Gaither stated he would accept, only if the match were held under Extreme Rules. Kane, of course, accepted the challenge...
Quadros: And in doing so, made the worst mistake of his life! Maybe that sex freak might have had a chance of beating The Golden Eagle...But he's got NO shot of beating a much more aggressive, and dangerous FALLEN Eagle!
Franks: We'll see, Ray! We'll see! All right, let's go down to the ring and get this match started!
Ferdinand: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is an Extreme Rules Match...Scheduled for one fall, with no time limit.
Introducing first...Hailing from Corpus Christi, TX...And weighing in at 181lbs....This is the...FALLEN...EAGLE....JACK GAITHER!!!
~ The opening guitar line of Sabbath's "Iron Man" is heard, and almost immediately, the crowd erupts into boos and jeers as they await the arrival of "The Golden Eagle", Jack Gaither. These catcalls become even louder when bursts of pyro go off, and the former World and Light Heavyweight Champion steps through the curtain, with his trusty aluminum baseball bat in hand, and wearing a nasty smirk on his face. As the classic riff churns throughout the arena, Gaither saunters down the entrance ramp, with that cocky grin in place even as the crowd begins to shower him with every bit of debris they can find. Jack slides under the bottom rope into the ring, and takes a moment to bask in the crowd's hatred, and remains in ring center as he awaits the arrival of his opponent.~
Ferdinand: And his opponent...Making his return to PWA...Hailing from Boston, by way of Belfast....This is BRAD KANE!!!!!!
~ The house lights go out in the arena as the opening of "Torcher II (Saw Intro)" by DZK flares up. Strobe lights begin to go insane when the vocals blare out of the sound system as Brad Kane appears in the entry way. The Boston crowd cheers upon seeing him; and Brad inhales before he makes his way down the ring. A few hands get slapped away as once Brad is at ringside, he hops up on the ring apron. The lights are back to normal as he ducks through the ropes, keeping his eyes focused on his opponent all the while as he enters the ring. Noting that Gaither's still brandishing his baseball bat in threatening manner, BK decides to dispense with his usual pre-match ritual of climbing the turnbuckles and playing to the crowd, and instead simply steps back to his corner and waits for the match to begin. The official decides it's best to get things started, and wastes no time in signaling for the opening bell. ~
*DING!*
~ An expectant, uncertain hush descends over the Boston crowd as they watch Gaither advance toward Kane with the bat in his hand, all the while hurling insults and threats in his direction. BK doesn't back down, and instead sneers and motions to come forward and do his worst. The Fallen Eagle seems happy to oblige and brings his bat up as if to strike at his head, only to bring it down with the intent of chopping his foe down at the knees. But Kane anticipates this tactic, and manages to jump over the steel bat, into an Enzuigiri that connects flush against the back of his head! Gaither's bat clatters to the mat as he tumbles to the mat to the canvas, and Kane quickly picks it up and drives the top of the bat into Jack's nose as he starts to rise! Gaither flops onto his back, and BK quickly drops down and applies the cover to his opponent...~
1...2...Kick Out!
~ Kane simply shrugs and pulls Jack back to his feet by the hair, before delivering a Headbutt to the nose that sends him reeling back into the corner. BK steps forward and follows up a stiff knife-edged chop to the chest! WHOO! Another one follows...WHOO! And then a third...WHOO!...And then a whole bunch more as Kane just BLASTS him with a series of repeated, rapid-fire chops! WHOOO!!! BK then takes his opponent over with a Snapmare and follows up with a stiff shoot kick across the spine that causes his foe to cringe in pain! THWACK! Kane nods in satisfaction and then connects with a second shoot kick to the back, before capping the sequence with a Basement Dropkick to the back of the head, before he once again applies the cover to his downed opponent..
1...2...T-Another Kick Out by Gaither!
Undaunted, Kane simply pulls his opponent back to his feet by the arm, before he twists it into an arm-wringer and pulls him into his grasp, before lifting him into the air and driving him down across his knee with a Uranage Backbreaker. In one smooth motion, BK lifts the smaller man up, and then takes him over into a sick Exploder Suplex that sends Gaither crashing upside down into the turnbuckles of the nearest corner! AMG SPECIAL 3!!! The Fallen Eagle crashes to the mat in a heap, and Kane once again covers him, making certain to hook the leg closest to the ropes...
1...2...THR-NO Gaither gets his shoulder up at the last moment!
Franks: I've gotta say, Kane's looking awfully good at the start of the match, and has dominated using a variety of stiff striking techniques, and high impact moves.
Quadros: Yeah...But none of those maneuvers have come all that close to putting Gaither away, have they, now...
Franks: Well, if he keeps connecting with them, he probably will. Because while I won't deny that Gaither is a tough, tough guy, you have to wonder just how much more punishment this man can take!
The crowd groans in disappointment, but the hometown favorite stays cool and simply pulls his foe up by the hair before blasting him with a European Uppercut that sends Gaither reeling back into the corner. BK follows with an alternating series of forearm shivers to the jaw, and knife edged chops to the chest before he whips Gaither toward the other corner. Wait! Somehow, Gaither still has the energy needed to run up the turnbuckles, and then leap off into a Corkscrew Bodypress that catches Kane by surprise! Kane is knocked to the mat, and Gaither lands on top of him for a pinfall attempt of his own...
1...2...
~ WAIT! Somehow, Brad's able to use his leg strength to roll over on top of his opponent. But rather than try and hold him down for a count, Kane simply stands up and hoists him across his shoulders, before dropping down into a sick Double Knee Gutbuster! Kane stares down at his foe as the latter lies gasping on the mat, and then stares out into the crowd, and lets out a war cry, signalling that the end is near. As the crowd cheers, BK measures his opponent as the latter rises to his knees, and then lashes out with the Buzzsaw Kick variation that he sometimes uses to finish matches...
Franks: KILLSHOT!
Quadros: NO! WHAT A COUNTER!
...Only to have Gaither duck underneath the attack and then counter with a stiff Uppercut to the groin! BOO! Kane doubles over in agony and then collapses to his knees, and Gaither quickly takes advantage by rising to his feet before charging forward into a brutal Enzu Shining Wizard Knee strike that connects flush against the back of Kane's head! CRASH LANDING! Kane collapses to the mat in a heap, but Gaither chooses not to cover and instead sinks in the STF that he refers to as THE DOUBLE WHAMMY! ~
Crowd: Please Don't Tap! Please Don't Tap!
~ Gaither's eyes take on a sadistic gleam as he cranks on the submission for all that he's worth. Meanwhile, Kane's eyes bulge out in pain and agony as he desperately tries to resist the effects of the hold- but that becomes much more difficult when Jack grabs his trusty bat and pulls it into Brad's windpipe in an effort to choke the life out of him. Kane gurgles and wheezes, but manages to shake his head in refusal when Sheppard asks him if he wants to quit! Gaither glares down at him in annoyance, and then wrenches back even more on the choke. "ASK HIM!" "Whaddya say, Brad?" "No!" "FUCKING ASK HIM!" "Brad..?""NO!" Spurred on by the chants of "BK!" BK!", Kane starts to push the bat away from his throat, eliciting a loud cheer from the fans. But these cheers are cut short when Gaither wrenches the bat away from Kane's grasp and then brings the butt end of it down HARD into the spot between Brad's shoulder-blades! ~
Quadros: OH...That's gotta hurt!
~ Gaither stares down at his stricken opponent and then breaks out into a nasty grin as he brings the bat over his head and then drives it down again, directly into the small of his foe's spine! Brad lies on the mat, with his back arched in pain, but Gaither isn't done with him yet and brings the bat down AGAIN, this time into his foe's rib cage! Jack bursts into deranged laughter as he stares down and the stricken, curled up form of his opponent, before he uses the sole of his boot to roll him over and drops a knee across his chest, keeping it there while ordering the official to count...~
1...2...THRE-NO! Kane gets his shoulder off the mat!
~ Jack stares down at Kane with an annoyed look on his face, and then orders the official to count faster while applying a more traditional lateral press, and making a point of grinding his forearm across his rival's face...
1...2...THRE-NO! Kane manages to get his shoulder up AGAIN!
~ Gaither pounds the mat in frustration, and then vents it by assuming the mount and delivering a series of right hands, all the while calling Kane every name in the book. Jack then punctuates this attack by SPITTING in Kane's face, before he rolls out of the ring and ducks under the ring apron, before emerging with a steel chair in one hand and a burlap sack in the other! Jack slides the chair into the ring, and then proceeds to re-enter the squared circle, before emptying the contents of the bag all over the ring...and Kane himself!
Franks: THUMBTACKS!?
Quadros: Yes...Thumbtacks. Quite a few of them. And since Kane issued the challenge to Gaither in the first place, and agreed to the Extreme Rules stipulation, he really can't complain about them being introduced in this contest, can he...!?
~ Kane frantically tries to shake and brush off as many of the tacks as he can before they puncture the skin, and Gaither clearly seems to be enjoying the sight of his opponent in such a distressed state. But, after a few moments, Jack seems to tire of watching this, because he pulls his opponent off the mat by the arm and pulls him into a repeating series of shoot kicks to the gut to double him over, before grabbing him and taking him over into a nicely executed Vertical Suplex that causes Kane to crash back first into the tacks! OH! BK lies on the mat in agony, and can't defend himself when his opponent follows up by ducking to the outside and then vaulting into a Slingshot 450 onto his rival! SIDEWINDER! Having connected flush with his move, Gaither applies the cover, making certain to hook the leg:
1...2...THREEEEEENOOOOO!!!!! Kane kicks out at 2.999999!!!!!!
Gaither's mouth drops open in disbelief, and he unleashes a loud angry roar as he pulls his opponent off the mat by the hair before pulling him into a front facelock and then dropping down into a nasty DDT that spikes Kane head first into the steel chair! Jack then places the sole of his boot across the back of opponent's head and proceeds to CURB STOMP his face into the chair!! CRACK! Not content to leave matters at that, Gaither repeats this action again...and again...and AGAIN!! Some fans are chanting Kane's name, while others are chanting "Stop The Match!", but Gaither isn't listening to any of them as he peels Kane off the mat and then sinks in a Half-Nelson. Gaither then begins to lift his foe up, with the intent of driving him head first into the mat with the move known as THE BIG GOODBYE...!!!!
Quadros: Nice knowin' ya, Brad!
Franks: Wait! Not so fast!
~ But somehow, Kane manages to block the attempt by shifting his weight. Before Gaither can react, Brad performs a standing switch, and then proceeds to hook his foe's arms, before taking Jack over into a Tiger Suplex. Once again, Kane rolls through the move and back to his feet, and then lifts his foe up and takes him over into a Bridging Dragon Suplex for a surprise pinfall attempt...~
1...2...THRE-Gaither just manages to twist out of the AMG SPECIAL 2 at the very last moment!
~ The two men struggle to their feet, but Gaither stills seems to be in better condition and makes it up first. The Golden Eagle attempts to take advantage of this by lashing out with a standing High Kick to the head. Kane manages to duck this attack, and then counters into a Spinning Legsweep that dumps his foe to the mat. More angered than hurt, Jack starts to rise...But by that point, BK is in the process of following up with the Buzzsaw Kick that he was looking to land earlier in the match! CRACK! The KILLSHOT lands flush against Jack's head, and sends him crashing to the floor, and Kane quickly flops on top of him to apply the cover...
1...2...THRE-NO! Gaither manages to get his shoulder off the mat, much to the chagrin of everyone else in the arena!
~ Kane mouths the word "Fuck", and then takes a deep breath to compose himself, before he breaks out into a nasty grin as he rises to his feet. The smile grows even wider he scrapes his foe off the mat and hoists him up into Backdrop Suplex position, before spinning him around so that he can drop him with the Omega Driver that he calls IMPENDING DOOM REDUX! NO! Somehow, Gaither manages to counter into a Rana, before chaining into the Triangle Choke that he calls THE SQUEEZE PLAY! ~
Quadros: This has GOTTA be it!
~ Gaither applies as much pressure as he can, and starts delivering elbows to the top of his foe's head in an effort to convince him to tap. But Kane's NOT gonna allow that to happen, and manages to find the strength needed to dead-lift his foe off the mat, before sitting out into a modified Powerbomb that deposits Gaither into the tacks! Kane flops down onto back, and spends a moment shaking off the effects of the choke, before he drags himself back to his feet and reaches into his pocket. Kane then pulls out...a thin coil of barbed wire (what were YOU thinking?) and wraps it around his arm, and then waits for his opponent to rise before spinning into his dreaded BK BACKFIST...~
*ANTICIPATION POP!*
~ ...But incredibly, Gaither manages to duck under the attack, and then uses the last of his energy to grab his foe and lift him up onto his shoulders before dropping him into the tacks with his patented SAMBA SLAM! Jack takes a moment to collect himself, and then applies the cover, hooking the leg as the crowd volume drops to near silence....
1....
2....
THREEEEEEEEE.....
WAIT!!!!
NOT QUITE! KANE SOMEHOW MANAGES TO GET HIS SHOULDER OFF THE MAT BEFORE THE REF'S HAND HITS THE MAT FOR A THIRD TIME!
*FIGHTING SPIRIT POP!*
~ Now it's Gaither's turn to stare in shocked disbelief at his opponent, before his features twist into a mask of rage as he takes the barbed wire and wrenches it free from his foe's grasp. The Fallen Eagle then wraps it around his hand and proceeds to apply a BARBED WIRE CLAW, laughing maniacally as he grinds to wire into his foe's face! Once he's satisfied that he's done enough damage, Gaither hoists his opponent up off the mat and onto his shoulders, with the intent of dropping head first onto the steel chair with a second SAMBA SLAM...!!!~
Quadros: Well, Kane put up a pretty good effort, but stick a fork in him, 'cause I would say that this match is DONE!
~ But Kane's got other ideas and somehow manages to shift his weight and land behind his opponent. Before Gaither can react, Kane lifts him up and drives him down hard onto the turnbuckles with an Atomic Drop. As the crowd goes ballistic, Kane climbs to the second rope and grabs his opponent, before lifting him up and leaping off into an AVALANCHE OMEGA DRIVER that dumps Gaither head first into the tacks! ~
Franks: GOOD LORD! KANE JUST CONNECTED WITH A SUPER I.D.R.!!!!!!
Quadros: NO! DAMMIT! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!
~ Kane then applies the cover, making certain to hook the leg as the crowd counts along with the official....!!!
"ONE....TWO....THREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!"
*DING! DING! DING!*
Ferdinand: HERE IS YOUR WINNER....BRAD KANE!!!!!!
*GIGANTIC FACE POP!*
~ Kane breaks out into a wide smile as he pulls himself off the mat and allows Sheppard to raise his hand in victory. BK then slowly climbs onto the second rope so that he can bask in the cheers of the fans. The Boston crowd begins to grive Brad a HUGE ovation...but their cheers are cut short after a few moments when a somehow recovered Gaither sneaks up behind his opponent and spears him in the back with his trsuty aluminum bat. BOOO! Gaither then yanks Kane down and begins to stomp away at him, before raising the bat and glaring at Andy Sheppard when the official tries to convince Gaither to cease this assault. The official steps back, and Gaither raises the bat over his head to deal the death blow....~
*WAIT, WTF IS GOING ON POP!*
~...But that's when a female in her early twenties appears from the crowd and races into the ring! Wearing thick glasses, and a "Jack Gaither: The PEOPLE'S Champion" T-Shirt, the young woman has the look of someone who really doesn't belong in the squared circle. But that doesn't stop her from rushing forward and grabbing the bat in an effort to wrench it free from Gaither's grip! ~
Fan: Why are you DOING this, Jack!? Why are you acting this way!? Why are you selling out the people who care about you!? Why are you selling out you FANS!?
Gaither: Sell YOU out!? YOU sold ME out! Each and every one of my so-called fans turned out to be a fake, just like you!
Fan: NO! YOU'RE the fake, Jack...Not us!
~ Gaither and the fan continue to argue and wrestle for control over the bat, while Kane shakes off this latest beating and looks on with a mixture of bemusement and amazement. After a moment, he decides to make his presence known to by reaching forward and pulling the bat away from both of them, before he levels a hard glare at the Fallen Eagle while brandishing the bat. Kane then swings the bat at Gaither's head with all his might...but Jack JUST manages to get out of the way and darts out of the ring, cursing and ranting as he storms up the ramp. Kane stares at Gaither with an expression of contempt on his face as he watches him leave, before he raises the bat over his head and smiles as the fans in the arena shout "BK! BK!" to show their appreciation for the hometown favorite! ~
Brad Kane vs. Jack Gaither
Written by: Andrew
Franks: Welcome, everyone, to Violation 134. We have an exciting card in store for you this evening, and one of the matches on the card that carries to most intrigue happens to be our very first match!
Just to set the stage...Earlier this week, Brad Kane issued a challenge to Jack Gaither. In response, Gaither stated he would accept, only if the match were held under Extreme Rules. Kane, of course, accepted the challenge...
Quadros: And in doing so, made the worst mistake of his life! Maybe that sex freak might have had a chance of beating The Golden Eagle...But he's got NO shot of beating a much more aggressive, and dangerous FALLEN Eagle!
Franks: We'll see, Ray! We'll see! All right, let's go down to the ring and get this match started!
Ferdinand: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is an Extreme Rules Match...Scheduled for one fall, with no time limit.
Introducing first...Hailing from Corpus Christi, TX...And weighing in at 181lbs....This is the...FALLEN...EAGLE....JACK GAITHER!!!
~ The opening guitar line of Sabbath's "Iron Man" is heard, and almost immediately, the crowd erupts into boos and jeers as they await the arrival of "The Golden Eagle", Jack Gaither. These catcalls become even louder when bursts of pyro go off, and the former World and Light Heavyweight Champion steps through the curtain, with his trusty aluminum baseball bat in hand, and wearing a nasty smirk on his face. As the classic riff churns throughout the arena, Gaither saunters down the entrance ramp, with that cocky grin in place even as the crowd begins to shower him with every bit of debris they can find. Jack slides under the bottom rope into the ring, and takes a moment to bask in the crowd's hatred, and remains in ring center as he awaits the arrival of his opponent.~
Ferdinand: And his opponent...Making his return to PWA...Hailing from Boston, by way of Belfast....This is BRAD KANE!!!!!!
~ The house lights go out in the arena as the opening of "Torcher II (Saw Intro)" by DZK flares up. Strobe lights begin to go insane when the vocals blare out of the sound system as Brad Kane appears in the entry way. The Boston crowd cheers upon seeing him; and Brad inhales before he makes his way down the ring. A few hands get slapped away as once Brad is at ringside, he hops up on the ring apron. The lights are back to normal as he ducks through the ropes, keeping his eyes focused on his opponent all the while as he enters the ring. Noting that Gaither's still brandishing his baseball bat in threatening manner, BK decides to dispense with his usual pre-match ritual of climbing the turnbuckles and playing to the crowd, and instead simply steps back to his corner and waits for the match to begin. The official decides it's best to get things started, and wastes no time in signaling for the opening bell. ~
*DING!*
~ An expectant, uncertain hush descends over the Boston crowd as they watch Gaither advance toward Kane with the bat in his hand, all the while hurling insults and threats in his direction. BK doesn't back down, and instead sneers and motions to come forward and do his worst. The Fallen Eagle seems happy to oblige and brings his bat up as if to strike at his head, only to bring it down with the intent of chopping his foe down at the knees. But Kane anticipates this tactic, and manages to jump over the steel bat, into an Enzuigiri that connects flush against the back of his head! Gaither's bat clatters to the mat as he tumbles to the mat to the canvas, and Kane quickly picks it up and drives the top of the bat into Jack's nose as he starts to rise! Gaither flops onto his back, and BK quickly drops down and applies the cover to his opponent...~
1...2...Kick Out!
~ Kane simply shrugs and pulls Jack back to his feet by the hair, before delivering a Headbutt to the nose that sends him reeling back into the corner. BK steps forward and follows up a stiff knife-edged chop to the chest! WHOO! Another one follows...WHOO! And then a third...WHOO!...And then a whole bunch more as Kane just BLASTS him with a series of repeated, rapid-fire chops! WHOOO!!! BK then takes his opponent over with a Snapmare and follows up with a stiff shoot kick across the spine that causes his foe to cringe in pain! THWACK! Kane nods in satisfaction and then connects with a second shoot kick to the back, before capping the sequence with a Basement Dropkick to the back of the head, before he once again applies the cover to his downed opponent..
1...2...T-Another Kick Out by Gaither!
Undaunted, Kane simply pulls his opponent back to his feet by the arm, before he twists it into an arm-wringer and pulls him into his grasp, before lifting him into the air and driving him down across his knee with a Uranage Backbreaker. In one smooth motion, BK lifts the smaller man up, and then takes him over into a sick Exploder Suplex that sends Gaither crashing upside down into the turnbuckles of the nearest corner! AMG SPECIAL 3!!! The Fallen Eagle crashes to the mat in a heap, and Kane once again covers him, making certain to hook the leg closest to the ropes...
1...2...THR-NO Gaither gets his shoulder up at the last moment!
Franks: I've gotta say, Kane's looking awfully good at the start of the match, and has dominated using a variety of stiff striking techniques, and high impact moves.
Quadros: Yeah...But none of those maneuvers have come all that close to putting Gaither away, have they, now...
Franks: Well, if he keeps connecting with them, he probably will. Because while I won't deny that Gaither is a tough, tough guy, you have to wonder just how much more punishment this man can take!
The crowd groans in disappointment, but the hometown favorite stays cool and simply pulls his foe up by the hair before blasting him with a European Uppercut that sends Gaither reeling back into the corner. BK follows with an alternating series of forearm shivers to the jaw, and knife edged chops to the chest before he whips Gaither toward the other corner. Wait! Somehow, Gaither still has the energy needed to run up the turnbuckles, and then leap off into a Corkscrew Bodypress that catches Kane by surprise! Kane is knocked to the mat, and Gaither lands on top of him for a pinfall attempt of his own...
1...2...
~ WAIT! Somehow, Brad's able to use his leg strength to roll over on top of his opponent. But rather than try and hold him down for a count, Kane simply stands up and hoists him across his shoulders, before dropping down into a sick Double Knee Gutbuster! Kane stares down at his foe as the latter lies gasping on the mat, and then stares out into the crowd, and lets out a war cry, signalling that the end is near. As the crowd cheers, BK measures his opponent as the latter rises to his knees, and then lashes out with the Buzzsaw Kick variation that he sometimes uses to finish matches...
Franks: KILLSHOT!
Quadros: NO! WHAT A COUNTER!
...Only to have Gaither duck underneath the attack and then counter with a stiff Uppercut to the groin! BOO! Kane doubles over in agony and then collapses to his knees, and Gaither quickly takes advantage by rising to his feet before charging forward into a brutal Enzu Shining Wizard Knee strike that connects flush against the back of Kane's head! CRASH LANDING! Kane collapses to the mat in a heap, but Gaither chooses not to cover and instead sinks in the STF that he refers to as THE DOUBLE WHAMMY! ~
Crowd: Please Don't Tap! Please Don't Tap!
~ Gaither's eyes take on a sadistic gleam as he cranks on the submission for all that he's worth. Meanwhile, Kane's eyes bulge out in pain and agony as he desperately tries to resist the effects of the hold- but that becomes much more difficult when Jack grabs his trusty bat and pulls it into Brad's windpipe in an effort to choke the life out of him. Kane gurgles and wheezes, but manages to shake his head in refusal when Sheppard asks him if he wants to quit! Gaither glares down at him in annoyance, and then wrenches back even more on the choke. "ASK HIM!" "Whaddya say, Brad?" "No!" "FUCKING ASK HIM!" "Brad..?""NO!" Spurred on by the chants of "BK!" BK!", Kane starts to push the bat away from his throat, eliciting a loud cheer from the fans. But these cheers are cut short when Gaither wrenches the bat away from Kane's grasp and then brings the butt end of it down HARD into the spot between Brad's shoulder-blades! ~
Quadros: OH...That's gotta hurt!
~ Gaither stares down at his stricken opponent and then breaks out into a nasty grin as he brings the bat over his head and then drives it down again, directly into the small of his foe's spine! Brad lies on the mat, with his back arched in pain, but Gaither isn't done with him yet and brings the bat down AGAIN, this time into his foe's rib cage! Jack bursts into deranged laughter as he stares down and the stricken, curled up form of his opponent, before he uses the sole of his boot to roll him over and drops a knee across his chest, keeping it there while ordering the official to count...~
1...2...THRE-NO! Kane gets his shoulder off the mat!
~ Jack stares down at Kane with an annoyed look on his face, and then orders the official to count faster while applying a more traditional lateral press, and making a point of grinding his forearm across his rival's face...
1...2...THRE-NO! Kane manages to get his shoulder up AGAIN!
~ Gaither pounds the mat in frustration, and then vents it by assuming the mount and delivering a series of right hands, all the while calling Kane every name in the book. Jack then punctuates this attack by SPITTING in Kane's face, before he rolls out of the ring and ducks under the ring apron, before emerging with a steel chair in one hand and a burlap sack in the other! Jack slides the chair into the ring, and then proceeds to re-enter the squared circle, before emptying the contents of the bag all over the ring...and Kane himself!
Franks: THUMBTACKS!?
Quadros: Yes...Thumbtacks. Quite a few of them. And since Kane issued the challenge to Gaither in the first place, and agreed to the Extreme Rules stipulation, he really can't complain about them being introduced in this contest, can he...!?
~ Kane frantically tries to shake and brush off as many of the tacks as he can before they puncture the skin, and Gaither clearly seems to be enjoying the sight of his opponent in such a distressed state. But, after a few moments, Jack seems to tire of watching this, because he pulls his opponent off the mat by the arm and pulls him into a repeating series of shoot kicks to the gut to double him over, before grabbing him and taking him over into a nicely executed Vertical Suplex that causes Kane to crash back first into the tacks! OH! BK lies on the mat in agony, and can't defend himself when his opponent follows up by ducking to the outside and then vaulting into a Slingshot 450 onto his rival! SIDEWINDER! Having connected flush with his move, Gaither applies the cover, making certain to hook the leg:
1...2...THREEEEEENOOOOO!!!!! Kane kicks out at 2.999999!!!!!!
Gaither's mouth drops open in disbelief, and he unleashes a loud angry roar as he pulls his opponent off the mat by the hair before pulling him into a front facelock and then dropping down into a nasty DDT that spikes Kane head first into the steel chair! Jack then places the sole of his boot across the back of opponent's head and proceeds to CURB STOMP his face into the chair!! CRACK! Not content to leave matters at that, Gaither repeats this action again...and again...and AGAIN!! Some fans are chanting Kane's name, while others are chanting "Stop The Match!", but Gaither isn't listening to any of them as he peels Kane off the mat and then sinks in a Half-Nelson. Gaither then begins to lift his foe up, with the intent of driving him head first into the mat with the move known as THE BIG GOODBYE...!!!!
Quadros: Nice knowin' ya, Brad!
Franks: Wait! Not so fast!
~ But somehow, Kane manages to block the attempt by shifting his weight. Before Gaither can react, Brad performs a standing switch, and then proceeds to hook his foe's arms, before taking Jack over into a Tiger Suplex. Once again, Kane rolls through the move and back to his feet, and then lifts his foe up and takes him over into a Bridging Dragon Suplex for a surprise pinfall attempt...~
1...2...THRE-Gaither just manages to twist out of the AMG SPECIAL 2 at the very last moment!
~ The two men struggle to their feet, but Gaither stills seems to be in better condition and makes it up first. The Golden Eagle attempts to take advantage of this by lashing out with a standing High Kick to the head. Kane manages to duck this attack, and then counters into a Spinning Legsweep that dumps his foe to the mat. More angered than hurt, Jack starts to rise...But by that point, BK is in the process of following up with the Buzzsaw Kick that he was looking to land earlier in the match! CRACK! The KILLSHOT lands flush against Jack's head, and sends him crashing to the floor, and Kane quickly flops on top of him to apply the cover...
1...2...THRE-NO! Gaither manages to get his shoulder off the mat, much to the chagrin of everyone else in the arena!
~ Kane mouths the word "Fuck", and then takes a deep breath to compose himself, before he breaks out into a nasty grin as he rises to his feet. The smile grows even wider he scrapes his foe off the mat and hoists him up into Backdrop Suplex position, before spinning him around so that he can drop him with the Omega Driver that he calls IMPENDING DOOM REDUX! NO! Somehow, Gaither manages to counter into a Rana, before chaining into the Triangle Choke that he calls THE SQUEEZE PLAY! ~
Quadros: This has GOTTA be it!
~ Gaither applies as much pressure as he can, and starts delivering elbows to the top of his foe's head in an effort to convince him to tap. But Kane's NOT gonna allow that to happen, and manages to find the strength needed to dead-lift his foe off the mat, before sitting out into a modified Powerbomb that deposits Gaither into the tacks! Kane flops down onto back, and spends a moment shaking off the effects of the choke, before he drags himself back to his feet and reaches into his pocket. Kane then pulls out...a thin coil of barbed wire (what were YOU thinking?) and wraps it around his arm, and then waits for his opponent to rise before spinning into his dreaded BK BACKFIST...~
*ANTICIPATION POP!*
~ ...But incredibly, Gaither manages to duck under the attack, and then uses the last of his energy to grab his foe and lift him up onto his shoulders before dropping him into the tacks with his patented SAMBA SLAM! Jack takes a moment to collect himself, and then applies the cover, hooking the leg as the crowd volume drops to near silence....
1....
2....
THREEEEEEEEE.....
WAIT!!!!
NOT QUITE! KANE SOMEHOW MANAGES TO GET HIS SHOULDER OFF THE MAT BEFORE THE REF'S HAND HITS THE MAT FOR A THIRD TIME!
*FIGHTING SPIRIT POP!*
~ Now it's Gaither's turn to stare in shocked disbelief at his opponent, before his features twist into a mask of rage as he takes the barbed wire and wrenches it free from his foe's grasp. The Fallen Eagle then wraps it around his hand and proceeds to apply a BARBED WIRE CLAW, laughing maniacally as he grinds to wire into his foe's face! Once he's satisfied that he's done enough damage, Gaither hoists his opponent up off the mat and onto his shoulders, with the intent of dropping head first onto the steel chair with a second SAMBA SLAM...!!!~
Quadros: Well, Kane put up a pretty good effort, but stick a fork in him, 'cause I would say that this match is DONE!
~ But Kane's got other ideas and somehow manages to shift his weight and land behind his opponent. Before Gaither can react, Kane lifts him up and drives him down hard onto the turnbuckles with an Atomic Drop. As the crowd goes ballistic, Kane climbs to the second rope and grabs his opponent, before lifting him up and leaping off into an AVALANCHE OMEGA DRIVER that dumps Gaither head first into the tacks! ~
Franks: GOOD LORD! KANE JUST CONNECTED WITH A SUPER I.D.R.!!!!!!
Quadros: NO! DAMMIT! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!
~ Kane then applies the cover, making certain to hook the leg as the crowd counts along with the official....!!!
"ONE....TWO....THREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!"
*DING! DING! DING!*
Ferdinand: HERE IS YOUR WINNER....BRAD KANE!!!!!!
*GIGANTIC FACE POP!*
~ Kane breaks out into a wide smile as he pulls himself off the mat and allows Sheppard to raise his hand in victory. BK then slowly climbs onto the second rope so that he can bask in the cheers of the fans. The Boston crowd begins to grive Brad a HUGE ovation...but their cheers are cut short after a few moments when a somehow recovered Gaither sneaks up behind his opponent and spears him in the back with his trsuty aluminum bat. BOOO! Gaither then yanks Kane down and begins to stomp away at him, before raising the bat and glaring at Andy Sheppard when the official tries to convince Gaither to cease this assault. The official steps back, and Gaither raises the bat over his head to deal the death blow....~
*WAIT, WTF IS GOING ON POP!*
~...But that's when a female in her early twenties appears from the crowd and races into the ring! Wearing thick glasses, and a "Jack Gaither: The PEOPLE'S Champion" T-Shirt, the young woman has the look of someone who really doesn't belong in the squared circle. But that doesn't stop her from rushing forward and grabbing the bat in an effort to wrench it free from Gaither's grip! ~
Fan: Why are you DOING this, Jack!? Why are you acting this way!? Why are you selling out the people who care about you!? Why are you selling out you FANS!?
Gaither: Sell YOU out!? YOU sold ME out! Each and every one of my so-called fans turned out to be a fake, just like you!
Fan: NO! YOU'RE the fake, Jack...Not us!
~ Gaither and the fan continue to argue and wrestle for control over the bat, while Kane shakes off this latest beating and looks on with a mixture of bemusement and amazement. After a moment, he decides to make his presence known to by reaching forward and pulling the bat away from both of them, before he levels a hard glare at the Fallen Eagle while brandishing the bat. Kane then swings the bat at Gaither's head with all his might...but Jack JUST manages to get out of the way and darts out of the ring, cursing and ranting as he storms up the ramp. Kane stares at Gaither with an expression of contempt on his face as he watches him leave, before he raises the bat over his head and smiles as the fans in the arena shout "BK! BK!" to show their appreciation for the hometown favorite! ~