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BLOOMFIELD: “What a despicable display! This was supposed to be a one-on-one encounter, but once again, The Camp has turned this into a mugging!”

***As he tries to get up… Sokolov runs through him with a vicious big boot. Akira hits the mat hard. Sokolov motions for the Saboteurs to pick him up. Akira struggles in the grip of the Saboteurs, and Sokolov delivers a vicious headbutt to Wyld that buckles his knees. Sokolov looks at him and takes off his championship belt. He holds it up to Wyld’s face and gestures to it. Wyld looks from the belt to the Russian… and spits in his face. Sokolov glares down at him emotionlessly… and nods. He blasts Wyld in the face with the belt. The Saboteurs let him drop to the mat. Sokolov gently lays the belt on the mat. He slowly drags Wyld to his feet and hoists him up for a vicious Dominator onto the center of the belt…***

BLOOMFIELD: “Sokolov is going to make good on his threat! Akira Wyld is not going to make it to the King of Deathmatch!”

***Just then, THE MASKED SHOOTER II slides into the ring and drives a boot into Sokolov’s gut, forcing him to drop Wyld. As the Surgical Specialist crumples groggily to the mat, The Shooter pinballs between the Saboteurs, hitting them with chops and hammer blows!***

BLOOMFIELD: “The Masked Shooter has seen enough! He’s out here to even the odds! The Camp is reeling!”

***Sokolov takes a step back and calmly rolls under the bottom rope, leaving his belt in the ring. He turns and walks up the ramp as the Shooter continues to attack both Saboteurs. Shooter clotheslines Saboteur #1 over the rope! He then grabs Saboteur #2 and hoists him up for a powerful GEAR JAMMER right in the middle of the ring!***

BLOOMFIELD: “The Masked Shooter is making a statement tonight!”

***The Shooter notices the heavyweight championship on the mat and scoops it up. He looks up the entrance ramp and gestures to Sokolov to come get his belt if he dares. Sokolov just eyes him down and continues backing up the ramp.***

***In the far side of the ring… Akira Wyld begins to stir. Using the ropes he drags himself to his feet and tries to clear the cobwebs from his head. He sees the Saboteurs laid out and sees The Shooter holding the belt high. He stumbles over to the Shooter, and spins him around. He angrily gestures to the belt and back up the ramp to Sokolov. Shooter looks down at the belt and over to the champ, and then back to Akira. He shakes his head and points to the Saboteurs in the ring and back to Akira.***

BLOOMFIELD: “Oh my, it looks as if there may be some flaring tempers in the ring. Akira Wyld isn’t taking kindly to Shooter holding onto what he’s been fighting so hard to win.”

***Shooter makes a calming gesture with his hands and claps Wyld on the shoulder. He then turns to Sokolov and shouts one final insult his way. Akira looks down at his shoulder where Shooter touched him and narrow his eyes. As the Shooter turns back to Wyld… Wyld BLASTS him with an Akira-Kick dropping him to the canvas. He points at the belt and jaws at the masked man as Akira rolls under the rope and trudges back up the ramp.***

BLOOMFIELD: “Akira-Kick! Akira Wyld just made a statement of his own! Ladies and Gentlemen, this got out of hand in a hurry! You know that The Masked Shooter isn’t going to let this stand!”

***Shooter rolls over groggily in the ring and rises to one elbow. He holds his jaw as he glares up the entrance ramp at the departing Akira Wyld. Fade to black.***