Posted by Genetic Monkey #2 on 9/8/2002, 2:37 am Dan Bash abandons Killingbeck to return to the two combatants, admonishing Calvin to take it back to the ring. Astroth complies
but not before dropping three more axehandles across the back of Direwolf! Both men stumble back to the ring, and Astroth throws the champ in under the bottom rope. Following closely behind, Astroth obeys Killingbecks shouted AXEHANDLE-DOG instructions and plants Direwolf down with a textbook bulldog. Floating over, Astroth hooks the leg
Bash slides in, and counts! ONE! Astroth hooks the tights! TWO! MASTERS: KICKOUT WITH AUTHORITY, as Direwolf just pressed Calvin up and off of his chest. ARIEL: Tit for tat! CROWLEY: (leering): Tit for what? Astroths up and furious. Slapping his hands together quickly, hes telling Dan Bash to count faster. Looming over the smallish ref, Astroth backs him into a corner, trying to intimidate him. Bash, though, wont take any crap, and he shoves Calvin away with two hands
straight into the waiting arms of Direwolf, who picks up the Untouchable and drills him down with a massive spinebuster!! Calvin BOUNCES on the mat, grabbing at the small of his back, his face etched in agony. Direwolf seizes on the opportunity to turn the tide, and grabs the ankles of Astroth. The Alpha Male spreads Calvins legs into a V, and the Paranoid Genius tries to beg off. Direwolf simply smirks, and hits a leg drop on Calvins lower abdomen!! As Calvin rolls around in pain, Direwolf KIPS UP! CROWLEY: Impressive display by the champ hes got this one well in hand! Indeed, Direwolfs dusting off his hands, signaling that this ones just about over! Reaching down, he pulls the weakened Astroth to his feet
and lifts him onto a seated position on the top turnbuckle! Direwolf climbs up to the second turnbuckle, looking for a superplex
. NO! eye gouge by Astroth stopped the champ in his tracks. Calvin shoves DW off the ropes! KILLINGBECK: FLYING AXEHANDLE DROP!! Astroth steadies himself, placing his feet on the second rope
slowly and carefully stands up
and jumps off, his arms above his head
MASTERS: CAUGHT BY DIREWOLF, MANDIBLE CLAW APPLIED!!! CROWLEY: The champs got him up, poised for the
Alpha Male Chokeslam!!! Direwolf hits his finishing maneuver and drops down for the pin! Bash drops down
ONE!!
.. TWO!!!! MASTERS: Direwolf hooks the leg!
.. THRE-NOOOO!!! The third slap never falls, as Bash is dragged out of the ring by his ankles by TJ Killingbeck! MASTERS: That cheating bastard! Direwolf had the win! CROWLEY: It doesnt matter Bash is INCENSED at Killingbeck
hes turning to the timekeeper, and this ones gonna be a disqualific [WHACKKKK!!!!] Never, EVER, turn your back on an angry, cane-brandishing TJ Killingbeck. Dan Bash just learned this lesson the hard way, and looks like hell need about thirty stitches to closing the gaping wound that TJs barbed-wire-wrapped Singapore cane just opened up on the crown of his skull. Hell get those stitches sometime soon
after he regains consciousness. Direwolf is up, his arms raised in the air as he thinks hes won the match. He quickly realizes, however, that the bell has not rung and Bash is no longer in the ring. Looking to the outside, the events of the last few seconds become clear to him, and he snarls at Killingbeck. For his part, TJ climbs up on the apron, and with his cane in one hand beckons the NPW champ to come closer. Direwolf taps his temple in a manner reminiscent of a former NPW champ hes too smart to come anywhere close to TJ when hes got that cane. UNFORTUNATELY, he soon has little say in the matter, as Calvin Astroth chopblocks him from behind, crumpling the hirsute hero to the mat. Killingbecks in and sets upon Direwolf like a rabid dog. [THHHWACCKKK!!] TJ drives his cane across the back of Direwolf, opening up small cuts, as Calvin Astroth rolls to the outside. MASTERS: This aint right
somebody stop this!! CROWLEY: Help is on its way
look! A solitary figure has emerged from the backstage area and is dashing towards the ring
its BILL BLATTS!!! [WHACKK!! WHACKKK!!! WHAAAACKKKKK!!!!!] Inside the ring, Killingbeck is unaware of the new arrival. Hes focused solely on raining down blow after blow with his trusty cane. Meanwhile, Calvin Astroth has resorted to an old favorite, grabbing the ring bell away from the timekeeper. Blatts slides into the ring just as TJ rears back with the cane again
[TTHHHHHWWACCKKKK!!!!!] Blood from Direwolfs back splatters across the canvas as yet another blow from the cane strikes. Blatts, for his part, is carefully asking TJ to leave the ring! For his part, Killingbeck simply elbows the ref out of the way
and delivers another shot to the Alpha Male, this one hard enough to shatter the weapon into splinters!!!! Outside the ring, Calvin Astroth has managed to climb back up to the apron, ring bell in hand! Killingbeck signals for Calvin to join the party, as he pulls the semi-conscious form of Direwolf to his feet. Astroth steps through the ring ropes as Killingbeck holds the NPW champ open
and charges, ramming the ring bell into Direwolfs temple!! MASTERS: What is Blatts doing?? This is horrible officiating call for the DQ already!! Blatts taps Killingbeck on the shoulder, and asks him again to exit the ring. Calculating the amount of damage done to the champ, TJ complies
and Astroth goes for the pin! Blatts is down quickly, and slaps the mat! ONE! NOOOO!!!! KICKOUT BY THE CHAMPION!
Astroth is the first to rise, and notices TJ still occupied with Bash. Without Teej to call the plays for him, Calvin returns to an old favorite and drives a hard axehandle into the back of Direwolf! Pulling him up, Calvin lifts the Alpha Male up high
and drops him, torso-first into the guardrail!
MASTERS: This cant be happening!
TWO!!
..,
THREE
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