Derrik Arzon vs. The Imperial Assassin


*Crusher Sato continues to argue with the official as White tries in vain to get Sato to leave. Sato shoves Bill White down and clubs Arzon in the back with a massive forearm, then begins stomping away at Arzon’s back as Arzon lies prone on the mat. Sato picks Arzon up by the hair and sets him up, executing a powerful Setting Sun! The Imperial Assassin walks over with a maniacal look on his face, then attacks Arzon with the Devil’s Hand iron claw! Arzon thrashes madly, but the Assassin continues to hold Arzon in the vicious hod until, finally, Arzon lays still and unconcous. The Assassin fires three rapid, hard shots to the cut on Arzon’s head, opening his wound wider, then calls for a microphone.*

IMPERIAL ASSASSIN: “Masked Shooter, take a good look! The blood of Derrik Arzon is on YOUR hands! Mark my words well: there will be more blood on your filthy hands until you summon the courage to FACE ME one-on-one! I have already decided on our next target! You have until the next Assault to make your decision!”

*The Assassin throw the microphone down and kicks Arzon several more times, then he and Sato exit the ring and walk up the ramp. “Bralwer” Beckett leaves the announcers booth and enters the ring. He stops at the unconscious body of Derrik Arzon and shakes his head in mock pity. Beckett bends down and slaps Arzon’s face, once, then twice, then drags Arzon to his feet, holding him up, and nails Arzon with the Birminghammer! Beckett gets up, straightens his tie and jacket, and wipes the bottom of his shoes on Arzon. Beckett spits on Arzon, then exits the ring, a self-satisfied smirk on his face.*