*Creed walks to the side of the ring holding his stomach recuperating from Arkem's sudden assault.*

Creed: Disqualify that hellion! The match didn't even start and I was...

*Suddenly Arkem darts from across the ring and connects with a bulldog to Creed. Creed staggers up and gets naled with a sidekick to the gut. Arkem then jumps off the second rope and hits Creed with a moonsault, into a pin.*

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Tazz: Arkem almost ended that right there!

* Arkem lifts up Creed and starts hammering him on the back. He then irish whips Creed into the ropes. Before he can hit Creed with a clothesline from hell, Creed jump up and hits a flying knee to the jaw of Arkem. Arkem drops on the ground clenching his jaw in pain. Creed rolls out of the ring and grabs his cane as Arkem is still soothing his jaw in the ring. Creed dawns a demented look on his face with his cane in hand.*

Creed: You want to represent extreme? YOU GET EXTREME!