Cole: And once again, the lone survivor standing right now is Gojinn!

JBL: He said he would do anything it took and nothing would stop him.

King: This is just incredible.

Cole: Since his return, he has dominantly held the offensive time of attack lead in matches. If it hadn't been for Darkspade-

JBL: ENOUGH!

Cole: -GOJINN... could have theoretically captured the CW Championship. I don't know how anyone could stop him fairly. So far, neither Kizmat or Deadblood seem to have the answer. The only offense they can seem to build lies in that numbers game.

JBL: Exactly, Maggle! They may not like the idea, but if Kizmat or Deadblood want to walk out of here as Champion, they have got to neutralize Gojinn, together.


Kizmat stood up, turning to face Gojinn, who was already moving in on the Lord of Blood. He grinned, quickly grabbing the dazed demon, pushing him down by his shoulders and driving his right knee upward, smashing it into Kizmats face. It sends the Lord of Blood crashing back to the mat and tumbling over the nearly unconscious Deadblood. Gojinn chuckles lightly, before scooping the exhausted champion from the mat. He begins to contemplate what to do with him, but DB breaks free of the grip, quickly throwing a desperation right hand! Gojinn ducks and grabs Deadblood around the waist, tilting back and swinging Deadbloods legs into Kizmat as he began to stand!


Cole: Gojinn using Deadblood as a weapon there!

JBL: Thinking with his head!

King: Thinking on DEADBLOOD'S FEET! HAHAHA!!!

Cole: Weak.


Kizmat stumbles back and collapses against the turnbuckle post! Gojinn sets Deadblood down with momentum and shoves him as hard as he can, crashing the two men face first in the corner! Gojinn rests on one knee and watches as Deadblood stumbles back, his arm draped along the ropes, keeping his fall in line with them. Kizmat stumbles forward in the direction of the King and he smirks, as he pops to both feet and shuffles sideways, unleashing a lightning fast right foot against the jaw of the Lord, dropping him to the mat helplessly with a shuffle side kick!!! Deadblood is hanging from the top rope, desperately trying to shake the cobwebs and not fall to the mat. Gojinn spins towards him and grabs his hanging arm, yanking him upright onto both feet and pulls him in close!!


Cole: Uh oh! Gojinn setting Deadblood up here!

JBL: He's unstoppable!


The King latches his arm around the side of Deadblood, underneath the arm he yanked, his other arm wrapped tightly around Deadblood's own, pressing it into his ribs tightly, as he lifts and pivots, spinning the champion through the air like a ragdoll, his legs flying around uncontrollably as Gojinn spun and slammed Deadblood with authority, violently crushing his chest and back to the mat with a MASSIVE belly to belly side suplex!!! Deadblood arches his back immediately, as Gojinn leans up off of him momentarily. The immediate reflex is a scream of pain and squirming along the mat for the champion. Gojinn watches for a moment, before flattening him to the mat, covering him for the pin.

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NO! Kizmat breaks up the pin attempt, dropping a forearm across the King at the final second.


Cole: Kizmat with the save!

JBL: Veteran moves, right there!


Gojinn rolls away, holding his head for a second, before turning his attention to Kizmat. He starts in on the Lord of Blood, backing him into the corner as he began to get to his feet once more, attempting any sort of defense. Gojinn closes the gap, surprising Kizmat with an uncharacteristic high knee to the ribs, doubling him over. Gojinn stands him upright again, quickly smashing him with a right forearm. Having dazed him, he grabs his arm, backing away and whipping him across the ring! Deadblood stands in another corner, watching Kizmat fly across the ring, Gojinn in hot pursuit! Kizmat turns at the final second, knowing he can't take the chest to turnbuckle blast, but Gojinn is right there at the same time as well, flying through the air and crashing down across his chest, body splashing him in the corner!!! He grabs Kizmat with one hand by the head and turns around to the middle of the ring...

AND DEADBLOOD FLIES PAST HIM, SMASHING HIM WITH A HUGE RUNNING, JUMPING KNEE!!! GOJINN SPINS AROUND, AS KIZMAT USES THE LAST OF HIS ENERGY TO LIFT AND SPINEBUSTER GOJINN TO THE MAT!!!!THE LORD OF BLOOD BOUNCES OFF THE MAT AND FLOPS TO HIS BACK, HIMSELF!!! DEADBLOOD IS STANDING IN THE CORNER, WIDE EYED AND REJUVENATED!!!! HE BRACES AGAINST THE TURNBUCKLE AND BEGINS PUSHING HIMSELF UP TO THE TOP, FINALLY STANDING AND LOOKING AROUND, FEELING THE ENERGY FROM THE CROWD!!!

HE FLIES THROUGH THE AIR, DROPPING BETWEEN BOTH MEN SIDEWAYS, DRIVING TWO HUGE ELBOWS INTO THE MIDSECTIONS OF KIZMAT AND GOJINN!!!! THE CHAMPION IS RIGHT BACK TO HIS FEET!!!!


Cole: OH MAN! The Champion is feeling it, King!

King: He must've flown about ten or fifteen feet into the air and across that ring to hit that! WOW!

JBL: He's not giving that championship mantle so easy, guys!


Deadblood throws his arm over Kizmat!!

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Cole: OH! So close, but not enough, right there. 2 count. AND HE'S ROLLING UP GOJINN NOW!

JBL: Great ring presence!


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NO! The King kicks out with authority! He presses Deadblood away, and rolls towards the ropes, shouting out loud. Kizmat crawls towards the opposite side of the ring to get to a base, as Deadblood stands up, deciding what move to make! Gojinn pushes up onto his knees and he sees the opening and knows he has to take the King out!! Deadblood pulls his head into a side headlock and whips back, dropping to the mat and spiking Gojinn's head off the mat with a snap DDT from his knee base!!!!


Cole: OH!

King: WOW! A vicious DDT!

JBL: Deadblood trying to wear down the King now, seeing his openings!


Gojinn once more rolls under the ropes out of the ring to get to a base and shake the the effects of the DDT off, as his wide eyes seem slightly glossy and empty! Deadblood pops to his feet, the adrenaline coursing! He's taking in the energy from the crowd! Kizmat is finally to his feet on the other side of the ring! He charges Deadblood from behind, but the champion is faster! Deadblood side steps and Kizmat dives through the ropes, attempting a suicide dive!! He misses and crashes into the barricade!! He does, however, manage to mostly catch himself, getting to his feet and avoiding any major collision! Gojinn moves in to get him but he suddenly dives away, seeing Deadblood vault over the ropes, crashing onto Gojinn with a body splash!!


Cole: Deadblood takes off!!

King: He's flying!

JBL: OH MY! WAIT! HOLD THE PHONE!


BUT THE KING CATCHES HIM!! HE THROWS HIM UP AND ONTO HIS SHOULDERS AND LOOKS AT KIZMAT, WHO IS STARING WIDE EYED AT THE STRENGTH AND DOWNRIGHT DOMINANCE BEING DISPLAYED!!! GOJINN HOLDS THE HEAD OF THE CHAMPION AND PIVOTS, SPINNING DEADBLOODS HEAD TOWARDS THE CROWD BARRICADE, BEFORE FLIPPING HIS LEGS STRAIGHT UP AND OVER HIS HEAD, THREATENING TO SMASH THE CHAMPIONS SPINE ACROSS IT!!!

BUT NO, DEADBLOOD ACROBATICALLY MANAGES TO FLIP ENOUGH THAT HE ESCAPES GOJINN'S HOLD AND LANDS FEET FIRST ON THE CEMENT OUTSIDE THE BARRICADE!!

He spins around, about as shocked as Gojinn is, and locks eyes with the King. It's enough time for Kizmat to catch him from behind, nailing a huge chop block! Gojinn drops to one knee, holding himself up along the barricade as the Lord of Blood quickly stands again, this time grabbing the King's head and whipping him into the steel turnbuckle post violently! Gojinn bounces off, the lights off in his head as he spins around!!

DEADBLOOD IS FLYING OVER THE BARRICADE, USING A STEEL CHAIR FROM A SECURITY GUARD IN FRONT OF THE BARRICADE TO RUN ATOP THE BARRICADE AND LEAP OFF, FRONT DROPKICKING GOJINN INTO THE RING APRON, SPINE FIRST WITH HUGE AMOUNTS OF POWER!!! GOJINN ARCHES HIS BACK AND DROPS TO HIS KNEES, RECEIVING A CLOTHESLINE FROM KIZMAT THAT ABSOLUTELY DROPS HIM TO THE MAT LIKE A SACK OF BRICKS!!! THE KING IS DOWN!!


JBL: What a clothesline!

Cole: Could rival your best shot.

JBL: Let's not go overboard. He's the Lord of Blood, but he's no John Bradshaw Layfield and that damn sure ain't a Clothesline from Hell, alright?

King: Touchy, are we?

JBL: No, they kick you out of places for that, King. You know better than anyone.

King: Shut it...


Deadblood rushes to his feet as fast as he can, charging a distracted Kizmat and blasting him with a shoulder block into the barricade! Wasting no time, he barrages him with a flurry of shots, but the Lord of Blood manages to catch a blow to the midsection, quickly grabbing the Champions head and plays dirty, dropping back and pulling him face first into the thin foam padding on the barricade, smashing his face. Deadblood whips back, stumbling to the ring apron to keep standing, as the Lord of Blood himself uses the change in momentum to get the Champion back into the squared circle...