CWE IC Championship: DNA VS Sin Destroyer Of Souls VS WyldChylde VS Ric Slade

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*WyldChylde swings a mean right hook but DNA ducks it and moves into a german suplex, bringing Wyld over his head and down onto the canvas. Wyld manages to take the brunt of the impact on his neck rather than his head or neck luckily but it still knocks the wind from him. DNA switches around Wyld's body and locks in a fujiwara armbar, putting as much weight as he can into wrenching the elbow, trying, if possible, to dislocate it.

Wyld screams in agony as DNA throws himself down, putting even more weight onto the elbow. Wyld struggles to use his free hand to push himself up but Darien reaches over and grabs that arm, pulling Wyld back into a move resembling the rings of saturn! Again Wyld is in agony as both his shoulders are being attacked simultaneously.

Ric, however, has had time to recuperate from his beating and roll out of the ring, reaching over the barricade and procuring a chair from a less than willing fan. Ric slides back into the ring, chair in hand and walks up behind an unsuspeting DNA. He smiles, just for a moment, before driving the chair down into the gap between Darien's ribs and his diaphragm. DNA would have let out a scream of pain, if he hadn't had all the wind driven out of him with one brutal blow. He rolls over only to look up into the eyes of his assailant, Ric, moments before the chair is brought down again, this time into the side of DNA's head, with a sickening thud.

Darien grunts in pain as Ric clutches him by the hair and, slowly, drags him up to his feet. Ric is measuring up for a big right hand when Darien whispers something. Ric turns around to see WyldChylde holding a folded up table. Slade wisely decides to ignore DNA for a moment, long enough to dropkick the table into Wyld's body, knocking him out of the ring.

Ric then turns back to a staggering DNA and whips him into the corner. From here he lifts Darien up and onto the top turnbuckle. Ric turns back, this time to bring the table over. After a mere second of indecision he makes a choice to set it up a few feet away and diagonal to Darien. Ric then climbs the turnbuckle, driving a fist into DNA's temple every so often to keep him there.

The Dragon then hooks Darien's head and stands him up, obviously now looking for a superplex through the table. But wait! Wyld's back in the ring! As Ric lifts DNA up and over for the superplex Wyld moves the table closer to the turnbuckle. <font size=6> DNA comes crashing down into the canvas while Ric's back smashes straight through the wooden table, breaking it in half! Great strategy by Wyld there that's given him the advantage. </font> *

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Taking advantage of the situation Wyld goes straight for a cover on DNA.

JR: 'He might have the title won here!'

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Darien kicks out! The match was almost lost there, Wyld looks siappointed not to have put DNA away. However he notices that Ric is still down and DNA was struggling up.

Wyld grabs the now heavily dented steel chair and waits for DNA to turn round. He swings to take his head off! However using quick reflexes Darien ducks under it and delivers a multitude of thunderous right hands knocking Wyld back against the ropes. The fans get heavily behind him as he taunts Wyld then slams him down to the mat with a spinebuster.

Trying to utilise the earlier damage done to his shoudler, Darien slaps in a reverse armbar on Wyld. He screams in pain as he feels his damaged shoulder being wrenched backwards. Desperatley trying to escape it Wyld puts all his weight into rolling forwards through the hold. DNA replies to this by applying even more pressure.

King: 'I think he's going to have to tap!!'

Through screams of agony Wyld somehow manages to roll through the hold releasing the pressure. DNA tries to twist his arm back round into another armbar but desperate to avoid it Wyld low-blows DNA! He quickly follows it up with an evenflow DDT. The momentum of the match is once again changing!

Suddenly Slade flips back upto his feet! He stands behind Wyld stalking him!

King: 'Ahh turn around WyldChylde!'

Almost as if he heard him he turns round and is met by an extremely stiff kick to the ribs knocking the wind out of him! Ric then gets him in a reverse DDT position then quickly twists it round into a stunner!!

JR: 'Ric's new move, the Dragon's Wrath!'

He quickly rolls Wyld over and goes for the cover! Wait the referee just reminded him that he has to pin DNA to win!

Seeing that Darien was still down Ric mounted the turnbuckle. The fans sensed that the end might be near. He dived off with a somersault legdrop! Darien however managed to roll out of the way and Ric landed awkwardly on his side.

All three men are down!

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*DNA, having the longest time to recover, is the first competitor to stagger to his feet. He has the advantage, what will he do with it? He wipes the sweat and blood form his brow and stalks over to where Ric Slade is laying, clutching at his leg. Darien leans down and grabs Ric by the hand, lifting him to his feet. What's DNA doing? He's, he's shaking hands with Ric and pointing to the backstage area!

Ric steps through the ropes and begins to walk away. What the hell is going on here? Ric disappears into the back and Darien grabs Wyld by the hair, lifting him to his feet. DNA looks him up and down mockingly before diving forwards for a clothesline. Wyld ducks it! He's fighting back with right hands, DNA's sent reeling and is clotheslined over the ropes and to the outside!

Wyld falls backwards, tired after this sudden explosion of offense and in need of some recuperation. What he doesn't see is DNA sneaking around the ring and lsiding in behind him, sledgehammer in hand. DNA's got that sledgehammer again, the old stand-by of his offense. When all else fails, nail 'em with a sledgehammer. Darien grips it at the top of the shaft and waits for Wyld to get up.

After about ten seocnds Wyld is on his feet. He turns aorund and <font size=8> WHAM! </font> Wyld goes down hard, a fresh cut opening up on his forehead after that vicious sledgehammer shot. This could be all over, but where the hell is Ric Slade?

Then, through the curtain drives a black limousine, continuing on until it reaches the bottom of the entrance ramp. Out of it steps Ric Slade. What the hell is he up to? He slides into the ring and helps Darien to lift Wyld. They stand with their backs to the ropes and together they suplex WyldChylde right over the ropes and onto the windshield of the waiting limousine. Glass smashes and Wyld's back takes the brunt of the force, lacerations appearing and tearing at the flesh.

But this still isn't enough for DNA. He climbs onto the roof of the car and lifts Wyld up again. Then, as Wyld staggers slightly he's caught with a sharp kick to the gut and <font size=7> PEDIGREE PILEDRIVER!!! </font> WyldChylde's head making a sickening thud as it contacts with the cold, hard metal of the limousine. DNA lays down and the referee counts the pin.*

The Fink: Your winner and STILL Intercontinental Champion. The Hardcore Icon, Darien Nicholas Adams!

*Ric climbs up onto the limousine and hands DNA his belt. The two each place one foot on Wyld as they raise the Intercontinental Championship together. What is this? DNA and Ric, together again?! What a revelation!*