JWF X SCW: Forbidden Worlds, NIGHT ONE!

JWF X SCW Night 1 Pt.3

The atmosphere inside the arena was electric. Anticipation buzzed through the crowd as they awaited the monumental clash between two of the most dominant champions in their respective companies: JWF's HBO Champion, John Super, and SCW's United States Champion, Jefferson Hart. Two unbeatable champions, two distinct styles, two men who held their
company's pride in their hands.

Samantha Irvin: The following contest is an inter-promotional Champion vs. Champion match, scheduled for one fall! (Crowd: ONE FALL!) Introducing first, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 264 pounds, he is the reigning JWF HBO Champion; "The Black Superman" JOHN SUPER!

John Super's theme blared through the speakers, and the powerhouse burst through the curtain, flexing his muscles and soaking in the adulation of the JWF faithful. The confident grin on his face said it all: he was ready to prove that he was not just the HBO Champion, not just the best champion in the business, but the best champion in all of professional wrestling.

Samantha Irvin: And his opponent, from Ontario, Canada, weighing in at 215 pounds, he is the SCW United States Champion; JEFFERSON HART!

The crowd erupted as Jefferson Hart made his way to the ring, donning new red, white, and blue gear with pride. A "veteran" of the squared circle, Hart was no stranger to high-pressure matches, and tonight was about showcasing SCW's excellence. With a determined look in his eyes, he locked his gaze on Super. This was more than just a contest - it was about supremacy.

The two champions stood in opposite corners, both men sizing each other up. The crowd quieted down as the bell rang, signaling the beginning of the match.

DING! DING! DING!

The two locked up in the center of the ring, testing each other's strength. John Super, the larger of the two, quickly overpowered Hart and pushed him into the corner, flexing and taunting him. But Hart wasn't backing down. He pushed off the ropes and circled Super, looking for an opening.

They locked up again, but this time Hart, knowing he couldn't match Super's raw strength, slid out and grabbed Super's arm, twisting it into a standing arm wringer. Super grimaced, but he powered through, reversing the hold and yanking Hart into a short-arm clothesline that nearly took his head off!

Super, showing off his power, scooped Hart up and slammed him down with a body slam, immediately following up with a leg drop. The crowd gasped at the early dominance, but Hart rolled out of the ring to catch his breath, smartly avoiding more punishment.

John, not one to wait around, slid out of the ring and gave chase. Hart, being the nore experienced of the two, lured Super around the ring before sliding back in, catching Super as he re-entered with a dropkick that staggered him. Hart capitalized with a series of sharp kicks to Super's midsection, followed by a snap DDT that planted Super face-first into the mat.

With momentum now on his side, Hart quickly climbed to the top rope, signaling for an early high-risk move. He leaped off with a missile dropkick, hitting Super square in the chest. Super rolled back, clearly feeling the impact, but as Hart went for the cover...

1... NO! Super powered out with authority!

Hart, staying on the attack, went for a rear chinlock, trying to wear the bigger man down. He wrenched back on Super's neck, but the powerhouse champion slowly began to rise to his feet, his sheer strength on display as he lifted Hart off the mat and threw him off like a rag doll.