Darkness will not overcome us!

and then, a silvery blood stained hand bursts out from the waves!!! it was that fucking sadistic bastard... Mortismere!! and he bursts out from the water and into through the gate before the count of 10!!! Mortis was soaked wet.... and just inches from Charon and Kizmat on the outside perimeter of the squared circle!!!



But then we realize the worse.... Jake didn't come up!!! he was eliminated.... but our thoughts are sunk with the possibility that Mortismere killed him! These thoughts coursed through Charon's mind- Mortis isn't here to simply win... he is here to eliminate!









Charon held her breath..... Kizmat looked at her and realized that every single fiber in her being wanted to tear Mortismere a part!! Kizmat whipped his head and marched towards Mortismere- and greeted his older brother with a sharp knee lift - followed by an inverted atomic drop that sprung Mortismere backwards and down to the mesh floor. Kizmat stalked Mortismere- as Mortis clawed and inched away from Kizmat....





KIZMÄT: YOUR PATHETIC!!! HOW COULD YOU POSSIBLY BE MY OLDER BROTHER WHEN YOU HAVE NO GOOD IN YOUR HEART!!! YOU WILL PAY FOR YOUR SINS!!!







Mortismere used the side of the ring apron to rise to his feet- he was soaken wet and huffing and puffing constantly.... but then he laughed! laughed at Kizmat and Charon standing infront of him

























MM: Cerrrhhahawwaahhhhhaaa!!!!! CEERRAAAHHHAAAAA!!! Cchhharroonn myyyy sweeeeet.... what's the matter... you need a big bad vampire to answer for your incompetency? Perhaps.... a night of torture will unjog more OF YOUR ACCEPTANCE TO ME AND THE UNHOLY DARKNESSSSSSSSSSS!









































Then, Kizmat kneels and Charon - in a blinding flash - leaps off of Kizmat's massive shoulder and launches herself off! Mortismere's eyes expand in surprise but it was too late for him as Charon lands a flying crane kick impacting Mortismere's chest but not before he could land a chokeupper cut! Mortismere and Charon fell from the impacts but Mortismere got the worse of it... he was now spitting blood but in desperation he manages to roll back into the ring.... but he couldn't get up-- holding his now burning chest.







Gunther, of all wrestlers, saw the entire thing and with a pucker of his lips and a flick of his mullet-- he screams "OH LA LA LA... YOU TOUCHED MY TRA LA LA LA LA LA....." and runs with a high knee lift straight at Mortis' chest.... the behemoth swooned over and dropped like a ton of bricks to the canvas floor!!







Gunther puckered his lips again and then stood infront of the fallen Mortis, acting as if he done all the work and then, miraculously he had another microphone hidden inside of his tight black leather pants... and begins to sing an early victory song!!!!