Robbins: The following contest is a Handicap Match, scheduled for one fall! Introducing first…
“Bombeleo” by The Gypsy Kings plays over the PA system and the Classic fans get to their feet. It isn’t long before everyone’s favorite Spaniard comes through the curtain. He’s fired up and shows his love to the fans.
Robbins: Hailing from Madrid, Spain… Weighing in at 212 pounds! “The Spanish Luchadore!” CARLOS RUUUUIIIIIZZZZZZZZ!
Carlos rolls into the ring and hops up to his feet. He stands on the second turnbuckle and motions that the championship will soon be around his waist before finally removing his sunglasses and tossing them into the crowd. His theme song fades out…but Gordy Lovett and Felton Bigsby come running down to the ring, getting the jump on him just as the opening bell rings!
DING! DING! DING!
The chaos quickly settles as Lovett heads to the apron, allowing Bigsby to continue the attack on Ruiz as we see Doris now at ringside directing traffic. Bigsby sends Ruiz to the corner, where he lays in some stomps for good measure before tagging in Lovett who really lays the boots in heavy to the midsection of the Spanish Luchadore!
Moss: Hilton Promotions really taking it to Carlos in the early goings here!
Howley: They know how to keep a man like him grounded, that’s for sure!
Lovett is refusing to let up as he wraps the arms of Ruiz around the top rope, keeping a nice wide opening before hitting a lariat in the corner! This brings Carlos to the canvas, as Lovett makes a tag back to Bigsby. The two gang up on Ruiz as they bring him back to his feet, only to send him to the ropes looking for a double clothesline…but the Spanish Luchadore ducks under, launching himself off the ropes to hit a cross body on both men!
Moss: Wow! What a maneuv–
Howley: HEY! Careful what you say there!
The crowd is loving every moment of this as Carlos starts to mount a comeback, sending Lovett over the top rope to the outside before turning his attention to Bigsby…who rears back and clocks Carlos with a haymaker! Bigsby goes for the cover, confident in the damage done!
ONE!
TWO!
NO!
Moss: Carlos just manages to kick out, saving the match for himself!
Howley: I don’t believe it, look at the tenacity on him!
Carlos slowly gets to his feet, the crowd fully behind him as he ducks a clothesline attempt by Bigsby before sending him to the corner with a dropkick! Carlos charges at Felton, but Lovett is back on the apron and tags himself in before running at Carlos with a massive lariat! Gordy brings the Spanish Luchadore back to his feet, but Carlos counters into a neckbreaker bringing both men down to the canvas!
Moss: Carlos taking down Lovett with that neckbreaker, but they both look hurt now!
Howley: Yeah, and it looks like Doris is not thrilled about it!
Having seen quite enough of this, Doris steps up onto the apron to argue with the ref who insists that she needs to step down and stay out of this match as Carlos and Gordy both get to their feet…and the distraction by Doris is enough for Gordy to swing Carlos around before connecting with a low blow! The crowd absolutely loathe what they see, booing as Gordy lifts Carlos up and into the Texas Stampede! Colliding the Spanish Luchador into the nearest corner and then onto the canvas, Gordy goes for the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
Robbins: Here are your winners, Gordy Lovett and Felton Bigsby…HILTON PROMOOOOTIONNNNS!
The ref goes to raise their arms in victory, but it doesn’t seem like they’re finished just yet as they immediately go back to attacking Ruiz! The ref tries to break this up but is forced to call for backup as Doris continues to give directions from ringside! More officials come down but it’s not enough until suddenly, someone else comes running in from backstage!
Howley: Who in the world is that!?
Moss: Wait, I think I know! That’s…that’s Derek Miracle!
The crowd is on their feet as Derek slides into the ring, coming in hot as he goes for the save sending Bigsby followed by Lovett out of the ring! The two men regroup on the entranceway, Doris telling them to save their energy for another fight as Derek shouts at them from the ring! Officials check on Carlos, who manages himself back to his feet before standing beside Derek to stare the Hilton Promotions team down!