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Kruscher and Montani circle each other. The latter has his hands up, head bobbing from side to side; The former looking utterly unimpressed.
SDS: And here we go, impromptu no. 1 contender's match-up underway. Fight Pit GM Jeffrey Campbell is already flexing his managerial muscles.
DS: Maybe he should have flexed his brain muscles, Darryl. Kruscher already beat this palhaço on Saturday! He should already be the No. 1 contender! And the champion, but that's a different story. This is ridiculous!
SDS: It's a new night, Diogo. That means new opportu- OOH! Montani with the first shot, a stiff right cross to the jaw.
DS: And Kruscher ATE IT! CLOTHESLINE! This punk isn't on his level.
SDS: But he's already back on his feet, Diogo. Those are the fastest lefts and rights I've ever seen, straight to the guts of Kruscher and- Oh no. Kruscher trapped both arms. Headbutt to the face! Overhead suplex! Did you see that?
DS: HAHA! He sent him flying, Darryl! Got his little sidekick flinching.
Indeed, Olwagen is panicking and screaming at Montani.
SDS: But Montani, again, back to his feet, and now with a jab and uppercut. Kruscher rocked- GERMAN SUPLEX!
DS: He suckered him, Darryl! Made him think he did something, and then threw him. And he's not done yet.
SDS: But again, Montani's is getting to his feet- OOF! Knees to ribs from Kruscher.
Krusher: Ostavaysya vnizu! (Kicks the downed Vito in the ribs) Lezhat', suka!
SDS: Oh, come on now!
DS: Wait, what did he say?
SDS: I'm not going to repeat it.
The crowd starts booing, but the big Russian just ignores them before getting down and grabbing the big Italian in a gutwrench.
SDS: Just look at the ease with which he lifts Montani. Montani is a BIG man, and Krusher just throws him like a-
DS: Wait, what just happened?
Kruscher, having suddenly dropped Montani, stumbles back and clutches his groin, getting a few laughs.
SDS: I think Montani was struggling out of the gutwrench and accidentally caught him downstair.
Montani gets up and winks.
DS: Accidentally, my eye! Call for the bell and disqualify him!
SDS: I would agree with you, but I don't think the ref saw it.
DS: Then fire him and get a new one.
Montani then runs the ropes and attempts his signature Payday Lariat.
*SMACK*
SDS: Knife-edge chop from Kruscher! I think he might have stopped Montani's heart.
DS: Not yet, but he's going to.
Kruscher, enraged, picks Montani up and shoves him into the corner, and begins unleashing an array of increasingly brutal chops, reddening Montani's chest.
The referee warns Kruscher to move this fight out of the corner, and Kruscher shoves him away, continuing the assault.
SDS: Oh no!
DS: I love it! Make that punk suffer.
The referee then gets between them, pushing Kruscher back and giving him one final warning.
SDS: Kruscher needs to be careful here. A disqualification would cost him any chance at meeting Grizzly.
The crowd starts going into a frenzy.
DS: What's that duende Olwagen doing?
SDS: I think... I think he just handed Montani something.
When Kruscher attempts to go after Montani again, the latter catches him with another stiff right cross.
SDS: Krucher is down! Montani with a loaded fist!
DS: OPEN YOUR EYES, REF!
Olwagen gets on the apron, and the ref yells at him to get off, allowing Montani to toss the object and pin Kruscher. Olwagen gets off the apron just in time for the ref to turn around and count the 3.
Briar Lane: Here is your winner, Vito Montani!
The crowd reaction is decent and mostly positive.
Montani gets up, rubbing his throbbing chest, as the ref raises his hand. Olwagen gets in, hyping him up and makes belt motions around his partner's waist.
SDS: Well, whether you like it or not, there is your number 1 contender.
DS: I DON'T like it, Darryl!
SDS: Since when do YOU have a problem with cheating?
DS: It's not cheating if you don't get caught. Good for Montani. My problem is that this company keeps screwing over Kruscher, and no one seems to have a problem with it.
SDS: I wouldn't say nobody.
Up on the stage, the two GMs return to their podiums, having gone to the back after the bell rang.
Shabani (gesturing at the ring): Are you proud of that?
Campbell (chuckling): Could have... gone better...
Shabani: You really had me worried for a minute. (Smirks) Thank you for easing my mind.
Campbell: I still had ya worried though.
Shabani: Can we continue the draft now?
Campbell: Floor's yours, love.
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