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Lex Luthor: Ryan Blood. Frank Castle is not my kind of lunatic. Mister Burns: Ryan Blood. The Punisher is a menace. Shere Khan: The Punisher knows how the world works, and he’s going to teach Ryan Blood tonight. Frank Castle. Giovanni: Frank is the kind of man who would destroy me if he had the chance. I’d love to make money on him winning. Seto Kaiba: Ryan Blood. Frank Castle is an ultraviolent blowhard. BRB: You know what, I’m putting it all in for this one. I remember my last match in my company. It was in the Money in the Bank or Botch match at Gookermania IV…[/color]
Shere Khan: Get to the point, Brawler. BRB: It was me or him for that World Title Belt, and he packed brass knuckles – one Endgame punch to the temple later, I was counting lights and he had a briefcase. [/color]
Seto Kaiba: So…Giovanni: Who do you choose? BRB: I’ve faced both men, and I’ve beaten them before, but Punisher is a hell of a lot stronger than Ryan Blood. Frank Castle. [/color]
Mister Burns: Well, whatever happens here, men, I must say that it has been cordial. Giovanni: We should do this again. Shere Khan: Sure. Lex Luthor: Maybe even… team up. Seto Kaiba: That’s hand I’d like to play! BRB: Not likely. Fun as this was, you guys are all cartoons, and I am the WWCF. Let’s get to it though. [/color] [/quote]
[glow=black,1,800]THE ANIMATED
PAY PER VIEW[/glow]
[glow=Gold,1,800]World Heavyweight Championship
Last Man Standing Match
Ryan Blood versus Frank Castle[/glow]
Written by Mister Socko's Brother/The Punisher
TH: Folks, we’ve experience a thrilling night of shocks and surprises tonight, but the final offering we have for you has the potential to be the most brutal, the most shocking, the most over the top battle yet.JK: That’s right Hoss, our main event is gonna be a doozy - The World Heavyweight Champion, Frank Castle, takes on the number one contender, the Lord of the Ring, Ryan Blood, in a Last Man Standing Match.TH: It’s going to be brutal, it’s going to be unsettling, and I don’t give a damn if this is an Animated Pay Per View, these two are going to be at each other’s throats once that bell goes. Lets go back and see how this one came to be.*A video package begins to air. Alan Silvestri’s theme from “Predator” starts to play slowly, then building up to a crescendo, as footage shows Ryan Blood winning the King of WrestleCrap tournament, which fades into Frank Castle lifting the World Heavyweight Championship belt above his head. The screen fades to black and the following text appears:
In war there is no prize for the runner-up.
General Omar Bradley
Footage then shows of Blood and Castle’s brawl around the Parts Unknown Arena a few weeks ago, with security eventually breaking them up. The following text appears:
The art of war is simple enough. Find out where your enemy is. Get at him as soon as you can. Strike him as hard as you can, and keep moving.
Ulysses S Grant
Images of Blood smashing a steel chair over Castle’s head on NiteRaw show, followed swiftly by Castle repeatedly punching Blood in the head last week. These words appear:
It is fatal to enter any war without the will to win it.
General Douglas MacArthur
Blood walks down a corridor in silhouette. His face slowly comes into focus in camera, morphing into the animated version of him. Another quote appears:
In war, resolution; in defeat, defiance; in victory, magnanimity.
Winston Churchill
The camera focuses in on Castle from above, he is illuminated in a spotlight. Slowly he morphs into his animated form. A last quote appears:
Victory at all costs, victory in spite of all terror, victory however long and hard the road may be; for without victory there is no survival.
Winston Churchill
TH: There you have it folks, a very concise and terrifying reminder of what these two are capable of doing to one another.JK: And just like everyone else tonight, both of these guys have been animated for the evening, but I don’t think it’s gonna be one for the kids to stay up and watch if you know what I mean Hoss.TH: Amen to that. For the past two months, these guys have been jawing at it, and Ryan Blood seems to have gone to a whole new level to try and win that World Heavyweight Championship - the question is, has he fallen into The Punisher’s trap?JK:Castle’s got him angry, he’s got him fuelled by pure rage, but will he make a mistake? I think Castle has him right where he wants him.TH: Time for talking is done King, lets go to Michael Muffer.MM: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is a Last Man Standing match for World Heavyweight Championship!*Wake Up by Rage Against The Machine plays as a spotlight shines on an Animated Frank Castle, looking like the 90’s Spider Man cartoon version of the character. He draws two guns from his belt and fires them into the air, spewing two huge waves of flame into the air and lighting up the entire arena.*
MM: Introducing first, from New York, weighing 297lbs, he is the World Heavyweight Champion, “The Punisher“, Frank Castle!*Castle enters the ring, and sets down his bag of weapons in the corner, removes his coat, hands over his championship belt to the referee, cracks his knuckles, and waits for the arrival of his opponent.
*All the lights go out*
MM: And his opponent!*"Virus"*
MM: He is the winner of the 2012 King Of WrestleCrap tournament! Hailing from Baltimore, Maryland, and weighing in at 208 lbs...RYAN BLOOD!*The jets of blue fire onstage illuminate Ryan in his animated form, and as he looks up the camera zooms in on his face to see the blue flames literally reflected in his eyes. As they die down, he starts walking to the ring...*
TH: He looks kind of like David Xanatos from "Gargoyles".JK: Lucky bastard.*Blood and Punisher's eyes are locked on one another, and suddenly Blood breaks into a run and is in the ring a moment later with the two wrestlers trading shots!*
"The Punisher" Frank Castle vs. Ryan Blood
Last Man Standing match for the World Heavyweight ChampionshipCastle and Blood start raining shots onto one another, with Blood pushing Castle back towards the ropes. The King of WrestleCrap keeps slamming his fist into Castle’s face, until Castle retaliates with an elbow that catches Blood square in the mouth, knocking him backwards. Castle moves in, driving his knee into the side of Blood’s head and knocking him to the mat.
TH: A blistering start here from both men!JK: They really hate one another don’t they? I mean if they don’t take chunks out of one another tonight I’ll be very surprised.Castle picks Blood up and dumps him to the mat with a big spinebuster, then walks over to his corner and grabs his hold all.
TH: Oh Crap, he’s going for the bag – this is not good for Ryan Blood.JK: I knew it was going to be violent, I just didn’t think it would start this early!Castle reaches into the back and pulls out a chain. Blood is up on his knees and Castle whips him across the small of his back, drawing a howl of agony from the challenger. Castle whacks him across the back again, as Blood rolls out of the ring. Castle follows, wrapping the chain around his fist, and aiming his weaponised hand at Blood. The challenger though, still has a lot of fight in him, and responds with two clubbing blows to Castle’s head, knocking him back towards the apron. The chain unravels from Castle’s wrist, and Blood uses it like a tether, wrapping it around the ring post and pinning Castle in place. Blood goes over to the announce table and throws Michael Muffer off his steel chair, and folds it up with menace in his eyes.
TH: Oh my God, he’s going to batter him with that chair!JK: Well they’ve certainly started slowly haven’t they? We’ll be lucky if both of these two are still alive at the end of this.Blood walks over to Castle, who sees him coming and tries to untangle his hand from the chain, to no avail. Blood brings the chair down hard as The Punisher covers his head to try and protect himself from the blows. Blood continues to bring the chair down once, twice, three times, a sickening impact reverberating around the arena with each shot. Castle has covered his head with his free arm to try and absorb some of the blows, but it’s only doing a partial job of that.
TH: This is a repeat performance of what Blood a couple of weeks ago did – and Castle was in a world of hurt after that.JK: But that was after he’d gone through a tough tag team match, this time we’re only at the beginning of this – I have a feeling the champion will not stay down for long.Castle spots the next shot coming, angrily lashing out with his fist and catching the chair across its backrest, ramming it into Blood’s face. The challenger staggers back, and Castle once more fights to free himself. Blood regains his senses and comes back with a murderous look in his eyes, only to be caught flush in the face with a big boot that knocks him to the ground. The Punisher finally manages to extricate himself, and sets off after the stunned Blood. Not bothering with the chair, Castle kicks Blood across the face as he gets up to his knees, knocking him down the aisle. Castle follows, booting the challenger down the entranceway until they reach the steel ramp. The champion hoists Blood up into the air in a Military Press and drops him face first onto the metal.
TH: Good Lord, did you hear the impact on that? He mashed Blood’s face into the steel!JK: I hope The Boiler Room Brawler has got a good dental plan for the employees; I get the feeling these two are going to need it before the night is out.Castle motions for the referee to start a count.
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Blood gets up to his knees and the ref stops the count, so The Punisher steps up his assault. Castle grabs Blood and hits him with a snap suplex on the ramp, causing Blood to arch his back in pain. Castle grabs his downed opponent and pulls him up towards the stage. He hits him with two uppercuts to the jaw. Blood fights back with a big right hand that stuns Castle, but doesn’t halt his attack. The Punisher grabs Blood’s head and smashes it into the big screen, once, twice, until the screen has a hairline crack appear on the glass.
TH: Jesus, Mary and Joseph, this is inhuman! We’ve only been going at this about five minutes and Blood has whacked Castle with about fifteen chair shots and now The Punisher has cracked the glass on the CrapTron with Blood’s head!JK: I gotta be honest with you Hoss, I thought this was gonna be a patient, drawn out affair, but this two have flow at one another and are kicking the crap out of one another already!Castle pins Blood against the CrapTron and begins to land right hands on his head, bloodying his nose and opening up a big cut above his eye. Castle aims a big right at Blood, who ducks, and Castle smashes his arm into the screen.
TH: That has to hurt!JK: And that is seriously gonna impact on his ability to use that Endgame punch, and in a match like this, that’s gonna put him at a big disadvantage.TH: And I don’t think Ryan Blood is in a forgiving mood either.Castle grabs his fist and grimaces in pain as Blood takes advantage, grabbing The Punisher by his wrist and twisting his arm, then slamming his hand against the broken glass of the CrapTron. Blood kicks Castle across the back of the legs and he crashes to the ground. Blood takes advantage and stamps on Castle injured hand, then brings his heel down hard on the back of Castle’s paw, leading to the bigger man rolling around in pain. Blood grabs him by the hand and applies a hammerlock, then lifts him up into a back suplex, dropping the champion on his arm and hand and eliciting another cry of pain. Blood shouts at the referee to start a count.
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Castle gets up onto his knees, but is felled by a stiff kick to the head by the challenger. Castle slumps off the stage and lands on the concrete floor. Slowly he climbs to his feet, and while dragging himself up to his full height, find time to flip the finger at Blood.
TH: Is Castle taunting him? He’s probably got a broken hand, he’s had his head kicked in, and he’s taunting him? I can’t believe it.JK: Its psychological warfare Hoss – Castle is very good at it, he’s getting Blood angry, and he’s going to get him to make a mistakeCastle disappears through the curtain, making his way down a wide corridor, throwing ladders, packing crates, and other debris behind him as Blood sprints after him. The challenger rounds a corner, only to walk smack into a ladder shot across the chest, knocking him back. Castle again flips the finger, and then runs further down the corridor, before going through a doorway. Blood pursues, holding his chest, but determined to make Castle pay. He stares above the door castle went through, bearing the sign “loading bay”.
TH: What the Hell is Castle doing going in there? Blood treads wearily into the loading bay area.
TH: I don’t like this, Castle was very eager to get into the loading bay, I can’t help thinking that he’s luring Blood there. JK: Castle always has a plan Hoss. The guy doesn’t make mistakes, doesn’t do things haphazardly. If he’s luring Blood there, then I dread to think what he’s got in store. Blood, followed warily by the referee tentatively steps into the main area of the loading dock. Suddenly, the door to the arena slams shut and the metal shutter at the vehicle entrance rattles closed. Directly opposite Blood, a semi’s engine starts, and Blood is bathed in its headlights. Behind the wheel is The Punisher...
TH: BAH GAWD, CASTLE IS TRYING TO RUN HIM DOWN!Eyes wide as the semi bears down on him, Blood rolls out of the way at the
last second! The truck crashes into the wall behind him and is obviously not going anywhere under its own power in the near future...
JK: It looks like human life is cheap in this one, Hoss! But do you think Castle just took himself out of the match there?As Blood is getting to his feet he is suddenly tackled by Punisher, who charges forward and rams him HARD into a metal dumpster!
TH: Punisher must've bailed out before the impact! Even if the semi didn't do the job, it served as a hell of a good distraction!Castle uses his good arm to viciously slam Blood's head back into the steel over and over again! Finally he throws Blood forward sending him slamming facefirst into the concrete. The ref begins another count.
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JK: Where do you think he's going, Gorilla?Upon reaching a stairwell Blood stops for a moment and leans against the railing to catch his breath. Castle is getting to his feet and the challenger looks back at him, then takes both arms off the rail and flips him off with both fingers!
TH: Blood returning the favour to Castle there, undoubtedly wanting to goad the champion into following him.JK: And you can bet Blood's gonna be waiting to ambush him, but if Castle wants to win this match then he has no choice but to follow!Castle watches Blood go down the stairs and, with a low growl, heads after him as fast as he's able. The camera follows Castle down the stairs and through a door marked "Boiler Room" which is conspicuously open and the handle smeared with some of Ryan Blood's blood.
JK. Hey, they can't go in there! That's off-limits to everybody but the Majority Shareholder! And, um, maintenance...Cautiously entering the Boiler Room, Castle looks around for his opponent. He moves forward, surveying his surroundings--and Ryan Blood slams into him from behind and nails him with a shot to the back from BRB's big, massive, pipe wrench!
TH: What the hell--of course! Ryan Blood didn't go into the boiler room, he just opened the door and then kept on heading down the stairs before backtracking!Castle lets out a pained cry and drops to his hands and knees. With a feral grin, Blood stomps on his head, driving him into the concrete, and then Blood pulls Castle up and SHOVES HIS BACK UP AGAINST A STEAMING HOT PIPE! Castle howls in agony!
JK: HOLY S*** GORILLA, BLOOD'S TRYING TO SEAR THE SKIN RIGHT OFF HIM!But not for long, as Castle summons the strength to knee Ryan in the gut, forcing him to let go and allowing Castle to get away from the pipe! Frank grabs Blood by the back of the neck and SLAMS HIM FACEFIRST INTO THE GLASS WINDOW IN THE BOILER ROOM DOOR, SHATTERING IT AND CAUSING BLOOD TO SCREAM IN PAIN!
TH: BAH GAWD, BLOOD'S FACE MIGHT'VE JUST BEEN CUT TO RIBBONS BY THAT BROKEN GLASS!Castle slumps onto a chair, too exhausted and beaten to follow up...yet...
Blood slowly begins to stir. He puts his hand to his head and picks out shards of glass, and an angry look crosses his face. Castle rises from the chair, but Blood, full of venom, shrugs off the effects of the glass, and spears him, sending him hurtling to the floor. Blood, his face streaming with crimson, looks around for a weapon, and finds a pipe wrench. He hefts the item in his hand and goes to strike the champion.
TH: Whatever God Castle believes in I think he should start praying to him.JK: I think God is sitting this one out Hoss – that’s the only way to explain what these two are trying to do to one another.Castle pulls a plywood board in front of him to shield himself from the blow, but the force of Blood’s attempted strike still gouges a huge hole in the board. Blood pries the wrench free and goes for another blow, but Castle lands a heavy kick on Blood’s knee, causing him to drop the weapon. The Punisher struggles to his feet, and grabs the nearest object, a length of metal piping. The champion winds up and blasts Blood across his left knee, causing him to collapse on the floor. Castle follows up with two more eye watering blows. Blood screams, and Castle orders the referee to start counting.
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Blood uses a nearby table to slowly pull himself up onto his feet. Castle lands a right hand on the back of his head, then undoes a piece of fastening cord to allow a bunch of six foot long steel pips to clatter to the floor. The Punisher places Blood’s head between his legs and drills him into the metal with an almighty powerbomb.
JK: Oh. My. God.TH: This is getting worse, forget the championship, these two just want to kick the crap out of one another.Blood again manages to prop himself up on his feet, but the champion continues his attack, driving his elbow into Blood’s ribs as he attempts to get up, but Blood refuses to stay down. He again claws his way up to his feet and unloads a big right at Castle, who retaliates with a left hook to Blood’s face. The two get into a slugging contest, before Castle kicks Ryan in the knee, sending him back to the floor. The referee goes to count, but Castle stops him.
TH: Why has Castle stopped him?JK: Don’t you know him better than that by now Hoss – he doesn’t want to beat him, he wants to hurt him. I think Blood has gone to another place to try and take on The Punisher, but I think that might have made Castle even more vicious – you pour on more gas, the fire only gets bigger.TH: Erm, King, are you psychic?JK: No, I’m perfectly sane. Why?TH: I meant can you see the future?JK: No, why?TH: Just look...Castle has gone behind the boiler and come out with a canister labelled “paraffin”. Without a second thought he douses Blood in the flammable liquid as he tries to get to his feet. The referee hesitates, but finally steps in front of Castle when he produces a cigarette lighter from the pocket of his combat pants.
TH: Oh Jesus, he was going to set him on fire!JK: I think that’s a testament to how much these two hate one another Hoss. Like I said earlier, this isn’t about winning or losing, this is about incapacitating your opponent.TH: But there are limits – and torching someone is something not even the Boiler Room Brawler would allow.JK: Plus Hoss, I think he’s just made Blood mad.The challenger realises what Castle was about to do, and wipes the paraffin out of his eyes, He stares angrily at Castle, and shrugging off the effects of his knee injury, charges The Punisher, lifting him up[ and carrying him out of the boiler room and pitching him against the wall outside the door. Blood hammers Castle with kicks with his good leg while he’s downed, then as the champion gets to his feet, grabs him around the scruff of his neck and hurls him down the corridor. Blood continues his assault, battering Castle with punches as The Punisher tries to get to his feet. Then he grabs him by his hair and drags him down the corridor towards another door. He opens it, looks inside 9the view is obscured to the camera, and grins.
JK: Uh oh, I don’t like that look.TH: I think Blood is going to that “other place” King and I don’t think The Punisher is going to like it.Blood picks Castle up and slams his head against the door, then retraces his steps down the corridor. Going back into the boiler room, Blood retrieves his weapon of choice – a sledgehammer. The challenger goes back to the doorway, where Castle takes a swing, but misses horribly. Blood swings the end of the hammer into Castle’s gut, doubling him over, then brings the weapon up into his chin, sending him tumbling down the staircase. Blood angrily orders the referee to count.
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TH: This has got to be it; Blood is going to take the title!JK: I don’t believe it!TH: Yes!JK: No!The Punisher manages to scrape himself up off the floor and prop himself up on the railing of the stairs. He’s in a bad way, coughing up blood and struggling to put one foot in front of the other.
JK: I think Castle is seriously hurt Gorilla – I’ve never seen anyone give him this kind of punishment before.TH: I think Ryan Blood has his number tonight King.JK: Don’t count The Punisher out yet, he’s taken beatings before and come back and won. The one thing Castle has is a tremendous threshold for pain, and if anybody is going to teach Ryan Blood that he’s not World Championship quality, it’s The Punisher.TH: I beg to differ; Blood would make a great champion.JK: Yeah, well, I know which lunatic’s side I’m on.Castle staggers through a door into an office area. Blood follows, limping and covered in blood and paraffin. As he goes through the doorway, a flatscreen computer monitor sails through the air and impacts the wall next to his head. Distracted, Blood is waffled with a keyboard by a waiting Punisher, who smacks the challenger across the head again, and again. The champion spies a glass partition, and picks Blood up onto his shoulder. He charges across the office, and pitches Blood through the glass partition, leaving him in a heap on the floor in a shower of broken glass. He orders the ref to start the count.
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But Blood gets to his feet, unwilling to give up.
TH: Good God, Ryan Blood is still going – what intestinal fortitude from the challenger. What will Castle have to do to put him down?JK: If Blood had got any sense he would have stayed down – he’s just encouraging Castle to kick his ass even more.TH: I don’t think that’s going to be happening King.Castle goes back to the office desks, rooting through the drawers. He grabs a letter opener, and with his uninjured left hand, plunges it into Blood’s shoulder. The challenger howls in pain, but retaliates with by grabbing a letter spike from a nearby desk and ramming into The Punisher’s cheek!
TH: Jesus Christ! Now they’re stabbing one another!JK: I hope to God there are no kids watching this.Blood pulls the letter opener out of his shoulder and staggers through another door, finding himself in the arena’s main lobby on the upper tier, with two escalators leading down to the lower tier, and a big glass frontage window stretching from floor to ceiling at the front of the arena. The challenger turns round to see Castle following him, pulling the letter spike out of his cheek and brandishing it as a weapon...
TH: Both of these men have been mangled, beaten, have lost an incredible amount of blood, are possibly disfigured forever depending on how well they heal from this, and somehow they are still both going!JK: But right now only one of them's unarmed!Castle advances on his opponent slowly, either because he's deliberately taking his time or because he can't manage to move any quicker in his current state. Suddenly the champion lunges, thrusting the letter spike forward! Blood jumps out of the way, but ends up on the edge of the down escalator and loses his balance, tumbling down the steps and crashing down in a heap at the bottom. Castle staggers after him, still brandishing the letter opener, while the ref gets on the escalator ahead of him and hurries down to begin a count.
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JUST PULLS HIMSELF TO HIS FEET IN TIME TO BEAT THE COUNT, USING THE HANDRAIL!
TH: I do not believe this, King! He landed on his head several times on his trip down that escalator and...yes, we can see now that there's a nasty laceration on his scalp to go with all of his other wounds, and he is, somehow, STILL in this!JK: Frank Castle is making a much more comfortable trip down that escalator right now, though, and...hey, what did Blood just pick up?Ryan Blood has indeed retrieved something from a potted plant standing near the base of the escalator, and as Castle reaches the lobby Blood whirls around and throws some king of liquid in his face! Castle is blinded, and just a second later Blood
IGNITES A FIREBALL INCHES FROM THE CHAMP'S EYES!TH: Oh dear lord in heaven, that was lighter fluid he doused Castle with! He has literally set the WWCF Champion's face on fire!!!JK: Blood could have just ignited HIMSELF there, with all of that paraffin still all over him! But he just wanted to torture the Punisher that badly! He HAS to be certifiably INSANE!Castle is screaming in pain and slapping at his face trying to put out the blaze! Fortunately for him, there happens to be a fountain nearby and Castle rushes toward it, diving in. A great deal of smoke rises up from the water as the flames are doused, and Castle lies there, motionless. Blood, meanwhile, advances slowy on his opponent, limping and clutching his bleeding shoulder. And as he does, the ref is counting.
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CASTLE, AMAZINGLY, IS BACK ON HIS FEET BEFORE TEN!!!TH: RYAN BLOOD CANNOT BELIEVE IT! HE HAS TO BE WONDERING WHAT IN THE BLUE HELL IT WILL TAKE TO PUT THIS MAN DOWN!JK: And Castle still has all his hair, too! Although his face has certainly looked better...RB: [disbelievingly] You bastard...Blood smashes a forearm into the champion's face, just as he's climbing out of the fountain, sending him reeling!
RB: [seething] You bastard!Ryan hits him with another forearm shot, bringing him down to one knee!
RB: Stay...the f***...down!Blood runs at Castle as fast as he's able, and even with his limp still rocks the champ with a knee strike to the head that knocks him to the floor!
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TH: As God is my witness, Ryan Blood just might be dead now, and it looks like Castle isn't through just in case he's still got life left in him!JK: He's not exaggerating! This has to end before somebody really does lose his life! Not career, life!Castle limps over to the doors and reaches up with his good arm to grab the metal security shutter. He gives it a pull and brings it crashing down onto Blood's back, pinning him to the floor! Blood doesn't even flinch; he's just lying there facedown, showing zero signs of life. And with this done, Castle slumps to the floor in exhaustion and lies still.
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MM: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner and still World Heavyweight Champion...."THE PUNISHER", FRANK CASTLE!!!TH: Unbelievable, King. Un...be...lievable...JK: You can say that again, Gorilla. I will be shocked as hell if either one of these guys will be good to step into the ring on the next NiteRaw!TH: In this brutal match, Frank Castle has proven that he is the real deal as World Heavyweight Champion, whether you like him or you hate him! Jonathan Michaels beat the ever-loving crap out of him in their last encounter, Ryan Blood did it again tonight, and both times Castle was not only able to give as good as he got, but win.JK: Big question then Hoss, is just who can take the title off this guy? Is there anyone who can take as much punishment as both of these guys did tonight and win. I mean, Ryan Blood proved he is probably the toughest SOB in this organisation, and even he couldn't put him down.TH: Maybe Castle should have animated himself as Frankenstein tonight King, at the end, he just kept getting up - it was like he just disconnected - that to me is worrying when you've got someone like that as the figurehead of your company.*The camera focuses on Castle's scarred, burned face, with blood pouring out of the cheek, as he scowls.*
TH: Ladies and Gentlemen, we've witnessed a disturbing night of action here - it might have been animated, but this one was certainly not for the kids. From me Tim Hoss and Jesse King, please don't have nightmares...*Porky Pig appears in front of the WWCF logo…*
PP: Buhbuhbeebuhbeebuhbee-That’s all Folks!
[glow=black,1,800]CREDITS[/glow]
Bergman
Boiler Room Brawler
Mister Socko's Brother
Seth Drakin
Hoss Fan
Connor Mackenzie
Jonathan Michaels
The Punisher
Gus Richlen
Doc Sivana
Square
Smokin' Vokoun