SNS Results - 14th June 2008

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The fans cheered, going wild as SNS kicked off with an explosion of pyro and flames! The arena was filled with cheers, and the place went wild as the Role Model Anthony Jordan came from the back looking ready to demolish the Ringmaster.

He climbed inside, stretching on the ropes as he paced back and forth. Rolling his neck and shoulders, eyes narrowed on the ramp. And then the fans booed, jeering and cursing as the Ringmaster came from the back.

He smirked, pausing on the ramp before he motioned behind him. Jake Seven followed him out, smirking at the booing fans before the Ringmaster climbed into the ring. AJ looked at Seven before turned back to the Ringmaster as the bell rang.

Ringmaster headed in, throwing a few boxing style punches at AJ. He danced back and forth, seeming quite pleased with himself as the Role Model fell back, rubbing at his chin before the Ringmaster came back in.

And he was caught with a huge suplex, the fans exploded! And AJ flashed his goofy grin, before he caught the Ringmaster with the Roll of Virtue!

The place exploded, and AJ ran across the ring to drill Seven in the face as he started to climb inside. The Ringmaster came back to his feet, looking hurt and annoyed before he jabbed a thumb into AJ's eye when he approached!

AJ held at his face, staggering back before the Ringmaster rose to catch him with a violent DDT! The fans booed, and Ringmaster went for the pin!

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And AJ kicked out, the Ringmaster swore at the ref. Grabbing the man and berating him as Seven slid into the ring, lowblowing the rising AJ! The fans booed, and the Ringmaster shoved aside the ref to start gouging and hammering away at Jordan. AJ started to fire back though, driving the Ringmaster back with punches before he caught him with a snap suplex!

The fans cheered, and AJ dragged the Ringmaster to his feet to level him with a Jordan Neckbreaker before he made the cover.

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And Seven pulled the Ringmaster's foot under the ropes, unseen by the ref! The fans booed, and the ref made AJ break the pin. The Ringmaster was pulled back to his feet only to be whipped into the ropes. AJ ran at him, hitting the ropes only to topple to the outside as Seven pulled them down!

The Role Model hit the outside, looking dazed as Seven started to kick and hammer away at him. Then the ref came over, and Seven backed off as the groggy AJ was dragged inside by the Ringmaster. The Ringmaster hammered away at him, dropping knees and elbows before he pulled AJ up to his feet.

He grinned, going for a piledriver! And then AJ reversed it, backdropping the owner of the IWF before he locked on the Idolizer! The Ringmaster screamed, clawing at the mat to reach the ropes. Seven reached forward, grabbing his boss's hands to pull him to the ropes. The fans booed, and the ref pulled AJ off.

AJ fumed, glaring at Seven before he pulled Ringmaster to his feet. He chopped away at him, smack after smack driving the man back before he whipped him hard into the ropes! The fans exploded, and AJ stealing a page from his old partner Donzig's book dropped him with a vicious spinebuster.

The place exploded, and Jordan charged across the ring to drive a knee into Seven's head as he started to come over the ropes!

Then he turned back to the rising Ringmaster, hammering away at him. But the Ringmaster threw AJ towards the ropes, But AJ reversed at the last minute! And Seven smashed a chair across the head of the IWF owner instead of Jordan!

The place exploded, as before the eyes of the stunned Seven the Ringmaster was caught and driven into the mat by the Perfect Example!

The place went wild as he made the cover, and the ref dove to count!

1...2...3!

The fans cheered as AJ flashed his goofy grin as his hand was lifted overhead. And then he headed for the back, celebrating on the ramp as the bleeding and furious Ringmaster crawled to his feet. His eyes narrowed the stunned and speechless Seven.

"You! YOU! You did this!"

Seven protested, and the Ringmaster was fuming! "At International Incident? It's going to be Jake Seven vs. Anthony Jordan, and if I were you? I'd hope that I won, Seven!"

The Ringmaster stormed off, and Seven followed after him looking annoyed as we cut to commercial.

[donzig]

The fans booed as we came back, and the Faction in full force was heading down the ramp. Croc and MJW displaying the IWF Tag Team Titles proudly, as Mikkey held up the TV Title to the booes of the crowd.

They climbed into the ring, and the Ringmaster scowled at Jake Seven as he rubbed at his bandaged head before he spoke. "Do to the fact that Wifebeater is not medically cleared to wrestle! Tonight, the tag team titles will not be on the line! But I still think I need to think of something to do with Donzig!"

The Ringmaster paused, and he grinned as Croc grabbed the mic. "The Reign of the D-Unit is over! This is the future of wrestling here in this ring, this is the Faction! And in a few short weeks? That means we will be the greatest power the wrestling world has ever seen!"

The fans booed, and MJW took the mic. "At International Incident, I will take the IWF World Heavyweight Title! And then all the gold in the IWF will be in the hands of the Faction, and we will be the greatest Faction in the history of wrestling! Now Donzig come down here and lay my title at my feet!"

The fans booed, jeering as the Faction seemed pleased with themselves, and then the lights went down.

The fans seemed shocked as Timmy Draven's music blasted over the speakers, and Cross commented on it as the Faction looked on in disbelief! And then a logo flashed across the IWF-tron, and the fans cheered wildly.

The Faction looked stunned as Donzig stepped from the back, chewing on a cigar as he was flanked by Joel Frost and Anthony Jordan. He shook his head, displaying the title around his waist as they headed for the ring.

The fans exploded, and they climbed inside as Donzig grabbed a mic before flicking the cigar aside. "We were in the back, and we hate to tell you guys something! But there already is a greatest force in the history of wrestling, there is only one, only one stable that has held every piece of gold in the company! And that stable? That force?"

Donzig paused, snarling. "Is Draven Inc.!"

Frost took the mic, and smirked at Mikkey before he shrugged. "Which means in our books? The Faction will always be second best, I mean which tag team would you pick? MJW and Croc, or the Industry? Mikkey with two K's? Or Joel Frost!"

The fans exploded as Frost handed AJ the mic, and AJ flashed his goofy grin at Seven. "Since there's no tag match tonight, and I already took care of the Ringmaster? I think Draven Inc. needs to put the Faction back in it's place."

Donzig grunted. "Like Rocky did Tommy Gunn?"

"Exactly." replied AJ.

The Ringmaster fumed, lifting his own mic. "You want a match? Fine! But it looks like a handicap match, because I only see three people here!"

AJ shrugged, lifting the mic. "Whoa. There was a fourth man in Draven Inc.!"

MJW smirked, shaking his head. "Timmy is dead, just like the three of you."


AJ shook his head. "I'm not talking about Timmy."

Then Barroom Hero blasted over the speaker, and the eternally drunk Shamus stormed form the back with a beer in one hand and his shillelagh in the other! He held them high, roaring to the cheering fans before he headed down the ramp.

The Faction seemed confused, and so did the one time members of Draven Inc..

Frost grabbed the mic. "Shamus, you were never in Draven Inc. What are you doing?"

Shamus paused, looking around confused. "I thought it was fookin' quarter draft night."

Frost shook his head, and Shamus disappeared into the crowd. Donzig laughed, and then all eyes went to the ramp as the IWF Tron flashed red.

The fans were silent, then gave a huge mixed pop as the Baron stormed from the back with a scowl. He frowned, pacing across the entry way stage before he headed for the ring. He rolled inside, adjusting his elbow pads as he walked back and forth before the stunned Faction. Then he grabbed MJW's mic.

He paused before the Ringmaster, sneering. "Jew."

He walked before MJW, a brow lifting before he spoke. "Damaged Goods."

He stopped before Mikkey. "Closet homosexual."

Then he looked to Croc, lip curling. "Australian."

Then he turned to Max Jewel, eyes narrowed. "Open Homosexual."

Finally he smirked at Seven. "Pretender."

Then he turned to Draven Inc, shrugging before he stepped to stand between Frost and AJ. "Racially pure organization."

The fans roared, and the Ringmaster lifted his mic. "Fine, your funeral!"

The place erupted, and Donzig grinned evilly as he glared at MJW before the teams headed for their corners.

[donzig]

The fans were still cheering as Shamus waited at ringside drinking a cup of beer as he watched Max Jewel and the Ringmaster on the outside. Meanwhile, Donzig looked to be starting the match for Draven Inc. his eyes narrowed on the Faction as he grinned.

Finally, it seemed that MJW was going to start for the Faction. The two faced off in the middle of the ring, and the fans were cheering as they stared each other down. And then MJW slapped the Hardcore Incarnate, drawing a hiss from the crowd and applause from the Faction.

Donzig rubbed at his cheek, looking back up before he gave a backhand of his own to the Ego! The fans roared as MJW stumbled back, then he spun around launching a punch at Donzig which was blocked before the two exploded into a wild flurry of punches! They fought back and forth, with the larger Donzig driving MJW back towards the Faction's corner!

He caught MJW with a sudden DDT, then came up swearing at the Aussie Icon before he threw an elbow into his face! Croc dropped from the ropes, and the ref had to hold back the furious Mikkey as Donzig turned around to be caught with a low blow from MJW!

MJW hammered and kicked away at the champ, swearing before he dragged to him to his feet. He shoved him into Croc, who along with Seven held him there as the ref was distracted by the yelling Ringmaster.

MJW hammered away at his ribs, punching and kicking before he tagged in Mikkey. Mikkey headbutted Donzig, dragging him from the corner before leveling him with a DDT! He smirked at Draven Inc., before he stomped down on Donzig's back before he pulled him back up.

Cross commented that Donzig's temper had got him into this, and Ventura snorted that Donzig was an idiot.

Mikkey hit Donzig with a backdrop, and the fans booed as Mikkey posed. Then he lifted Donzig, whipping him towards the ropes! But the Hardcore Incarnate reversed, catching Mikkey with a clothesline before he made the wild tag to Joel Frost!

Joel Frost leapt the ropes, catching the rising Mikkey with a guillotine legdrop! Mikkey fell, and Frost came up with a cocky pose of his own. Then he dragged Mikkey to his feet, hitting him with a sudden snap suplex that sent the TV Champion sprawling. Frost hit the ropes, going for another legdrop but Mikkey moved aside!

He kicked the stunned Frost in the face, then dragged him upwards to slam him onto the mat! The fans booed, and Mikkey hammered away at him before lifting him again before dropping him with a side slam!

The cover was made.

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And Frost kicked out! The fans cheered, and Mikkey fumed as he lifted Frost to his feet. He threw him towards the ropes, and went for the shoulderblock, but Frost reversed to come off the ropes with a huge crossbody!

He went for the pin!

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And Mikkey kicked out, Frost came to his feet. He ran back hitting the ropes, and as he charged forward he was tripped by Max Jewel! He staggered, turning to cross before he was caught with a huge reverse DDT by Mikkey!

The fans booed, but then Mikkey was distracted by Shamus barreling into Max Jewel and grabbing him by the neck! The fans cheered, and Shamus shook the manager as he swore with a spray of beer foam! Mikkey climbed to the outside, facing off with the furious Shamus before they started to throw punches!

Frost climbed to his feet, looked around before he ran across the ring to bounce into the ropes before going over them to crash down on Shamus, Mikkey, and Max Jewel! The fans chanted 'Holy Shit' as they lay in a tangle between ring barrier and ring!

Mikkey was up first, shaking his head before he grabbed Frost to throw him back into the ring. Then he crawled in himself, and the men crawled for their respective corners. Mikkey made it first, tagging in Croc!

Croc ran across the ring, but Frost tagged AJ in before Croc grabbed him. Jordan slid through the ropes, catching Croc in the side with a few wild knees before he sent him crashing to the mat with a huge side suplex!

The place exploded, and AJ slapped around the back of Croc's head before he locked on the Idolizer! The Aussie Icon swore, straining for the ropes as AJ dragged him towards the middle of the ring! The Ringmaster tried to grab Croc's hands, but was torn away from the ring by Donzig!

But Seven ran into the ring, slamming a wicked elbow into AJ's face before he crouched over him hammering away. Bouncing the Role Model's head against the mat before the ref dragged him off, and the pissed off Croc grabbed AJ to drop him with a DDT! Then he pulled him back up, leveling him with a suplex before he smirked at Draven Inc.

He dragged AJ into the middle of the ring, waiting for him to rise. And when he did, Croc went for the Croc Kick! But AJ dove aside, and caught Croc with a few punches before he threw him hard into the Draven Inc. corner before he made the tag to the Baron.

The Aryan Icon sneered as he came inside, driving a few wild elbows into Croc's face before he climbed the turnbuckle as he called for the superplex! But Croc came back to life, punching away before he escaped to plant the Baron in the middle of the ring with a Super-Deathroll!

The fans booed, and Croc made the pin.

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And Donzig kicked Croc off! The fans cheered, and the ref shoved Donzig back as Croc dragged the Baron over to his corner. He tagged in Seven, who locked on an armbar!

The fans booed, and the ref made Seven break the hold as the Baron grabbed the lower rope! Seven dragged the Baron to his feet, catching him with a backdrop before he went for another hold! But the Baron again somehow made the ropes! Seven swore at the ref, pulling the Nazi upwards before he stumbled back with the Baron gouged his face!

Seven yelled, grabbing at his face before the Aryan Icon slammed him down with a cradle suplex! The fans exploded, and the Nazi seemed confused before he locked on the dragon sleeper!

Seven managed to get a foot under the ropes, and the Baron broke the hold though as Seven rose he was thrown into the ropes and caught with a V-2!

The fans cheered, and the Baron went for the pin.

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And MJW broke the pin, dropping an elbow on the Aryan Icon.

The place went wild as the Baron came to his feet, grabbing MJW to throw him towards the Draven Inc. corner! And then he made the tag to AJ, and before MJW knew it he was sent sprawling with a Jordan Neckbreaker!

The fans cheered, and MJW fell to the outside. Seven caught AJ with a german suplex, and then he locked on a figure four! The fans booed, and AJ clawed for the ropes. He caught it, and Seven broke the hold before he dragged AJ to his feet. AJ threw a few stiff elbows, planting Seven with a Perfect Example before he made the cover.

And then Mikkey charged into the ring, breaking the hold before he was knocked to the outside by Joel Frost! The fans exploded, and the ref was lying in a heap as he had been caught in the crossfire! Frost and Mikkey started to brawl on the outside, and AJ came to his feet grabbing Seven!

But Croc grabbed a chair, blasting AJ across the head to knock him over the ropes! The fans booed, and Croc turned around only to be leveled with a Donzig Stunner! Donzig talked shit on the downed Croc, swearing and cursing before he rose to face Jake Seven.

Seven threw a few punches, but the American Destroyer fired back. And then AJ spun Seven around, throwing him across the turnbuckle to the outside before he went after him.

All hell was breaking loose, and Donzig turned only to be blindsided by a MKO! The fans booed, and MJW made the cover as the Ringmaster slapped the dazed ref awake before throwing him at the pair!

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THREE! THREE! THREE!

The fans booed, and the two teams continued to battle back and forth as the bell rang! And then the Faction was heading for the ramp, the Ringmaster holding MJW's arm up as he motioned at his waist.

Draven Inc. (and Shamus) watched them before Donzig grabbed the chair, and yelled 'Fuck that!' and led a charge as the Faction scattered as another brawl broke out as SNS went off the air.