Deadblood collapsed to his hands and knees, exhausted from the war with Darkspade. Spade lay out on the ramp, holding the back of his head with one hand, barely moving at all at this point. Sheri climbed onto the ramp and crouched beside DB, trying to make sure he was alright. He clutched at his ribs a bit, lowering his head to the ramp in pain, still trying to shake off the brutality of the fight.

Justin Roberts: Ladies and gentlemen, the match... is a draw! Deadblood retains the CW Undisputed Mortal Championship, but the winner and NEW CW Absolute Undisputed Champion is DARKSPADEEEEEEEE!!!!!

Gojinn held each title in either hand, his eyes having not left either Championship since being placed in his hands. Sheri looked up at him, seeing the locked stare. Spade slowly moved his head to look in the King’s direction. He, too, noticed the deep stare into the titles, his hands holding the golden plates up to his eyes. It had been a while since he was the Undisputed Champion. He’d never even held either of these newly created titles, as far as he was concerned anyway. They stood for something else, something new. The King continued his stare until he felt a third set of eyes glance his way, from a broken Deadblood. The death stare he’d given the Championships was broken, his focus now on the three people all fallen before him. The fans were murmured, disappointed with the matches conclusion, but also curious as to what was happening at the moment. Gojinn looked down to Deadblood and then glanced to the Mortal Title, his eyes slowly moving towards DarkSpade and of course, the Absolute Championship.



Cole: What is he doing right now?

JBL: Hand the damn titles over, Gojinn!

King What’s happening?

Cole: I thought Gojinn wasn’t going to hand over the titles, but it looks like he is now...



And for a moment, Gojinn had indeed thought about handing over the Title belts without a fuss, but upon reflection of their current states, he no longer cared. “Neither of you deserve these!” He stepped forward and blasted Deadblood with a shot to the head from his right foot. DB smashed into Sheri and the two rolled upon one another, right off the lower end of the ramp to the concrete floor. Gojinn threw the titles down, grabbing Darkspade from behind around his neck. He pulled Spade to his weakened feet, rushing him up the ramp, this time throwing Spade into the LED paneling of the tron, as he’d done earlier to Deadblood!!! Sparks flew everywhere as did glass and electrical pieces. Power to the tron died, as Spade’s body lay on the stage in a bloody heap. Gojinn was already walking away, hopping off the stage and making a b-line for the former dual champion. With zero remorse, he threw Sheri back as she looked to defend him, grabbing the destroyed champion and flipping him onto the ramp. DB rolls around, trying to get distance from the King. He crawls up the ramp, hoping to do just this, but Gojinn is already walking up behind him. Reaching down, he grabs him by the front of his mask, pulling him to his feet now...



Cole: This is wrong! Someone stop this!

JBL: The King is decimating both champions, damnit!


Gojinn spins him and kicks him in the midsection, doubling over the Mortal Champion before quickly sweeping him up and onto his shoulder! He steps the rest of the way up the ramp and turns, facing the CW audience, every camera in the arena... He holds his arms out, screaming to the world: “I AM THE KING AND THE ONLY CHAMPION CW NEEDS! YOU WILL BOW TO ME OR FALL AT MY FEET! THE NEW REIGN BEGINS NOW!”



Cole: NONONO!

JBL: NO DON’T DO IT!!

King: AHHHHHHHHH!!!!


Gojinn drops, sitting out and spiking Deadbloods head off the ramp with a vicious piledriver!!! DB bounces straight up, crashing own over the leg of Gojinn, who shoves his corpse aside and catches Darkspade again, the newly crowned Absolute Champion struggling to get to a base again, desperate to throw some offense at Gojinn. The King sweeps up the Absolute Title, mocking Spade as he smashes him into the steel tron frame work with his knee to Spade’s chest. Darkspade slumps, as Gojinn crouches over him, holding the title for him to see. “Let’s be honest, Spade: You don’t deserve this. You can’t defend it. I can. I’m going to.” Unbeknownst to the King, the Title was actually glowing slightly, as the King reached down, choking the life from Spade for a minute, before shooting to his feet and tossing it aside...

He sweeps Spade to his knees, looking into his eyes for a moment, a strange energy about him suddenly. He steps away, confused, his eyes catching the glow of the title. He can actually feel it now – the darkness. He smirks. As if the power of an untouchable god hadn’t been enough... was that title really what it seemed? Was the title the reason Deadblood was surviving their earlier and previous encounters? Had he been using it as a power sink to draw and harness Gojinn’s own healing ability?

Whatever the case, he was enjoying this rush as he stepped forward to Darkspade once more, the Unholy One himself looking up weakly..

“Like I said – BOW DOWN...”































“TO THE KING!”

And then the unthinkable happened!



Cole: Stop that man!

JBL: NO! DON’T! GOJINN!

King: NOT AGAIN!!!



The fans screamed as they watched Spade go lifeless on the stage again, Gojinn rising and walking away with the title in hand.



Cole: The Final Guidance Driver!

JBL: GET THE EMT’S!

King: WE NEED HELP!


The final moments of this CreatureMania we’re left with is a horde of officials surrounding both superstars, medical crews quickly filing out to assist. Center stage, standing having grabbed the other, rises the King, holding both titles high above his head now, laughing at the carnage. He grins, throwing both straps over his shoulders as he walks off, the image fading to black...