Battlefield fans in the crowd were pretty underwhelmed at this development. That was until Sean Aston came down to the ring. Everyone began cheering. Sean Aston, a now former champion, was a face wrestler. He was a good guy and the crowd here loved him. Clearly, we were seen as heels. We cheated and did not play up to their sensibilities. By "we", I meant Suzie and I. Our matches and charisma stats draw the attention of the crowd. I had been a heel in OPW as well. Jobbers did not have defined roles like face and heel. They lost way too quickly to make an impression in either direction. We now had 4 of them on our team. Our mark of success would be getting them to boo us. Sean already had a microphone in his hand as he stood on the stage. "So what's it going to be, champ!? Are you going to tell everyone, or am I going to?" Robbie looked confused. That just got Sean even angrier. "Don't worry. I'll tell everyone how you stole that title match! That demon freak had a taser waiting under the stage. He cut up my chest with the broken glass! What the hell is that shit!?"
Catching him off guard was good. Now we needed to capitalize on it. I took the microphone from Robbie and looked right at Sean. "Let's say that fantasy of yours actually happened. One, you have no proof. Two, so what? Do we not know that First Blood Matches are no DQ? You are just throwing a tantrum." I said calmly. Sean was pissed off. "You think I don't have proof!? Let's just say that the GM is on my side. Let's watch the tape!" he said. The security footage at the pay-per-view was there. I was caught hiding under the ring before the pay-per-view started. I just looked at him. "Okay then. I screwed you. Once again, so what? You bled, so you lost." I said. Being caught did not matter to me. He just smirked at us. "I'm not taking this laying down. I got special permission from the GM. I get my rematch tonight. If any of you interfere in any way with the match, I automatically become champion again." he said. "You lost once. You'll lose again. Try not to bleed all over the ring again." I mocked. That set him off. He began stomping towards us all. I set off a charge towards him up the ramp.
Doing this was important. Robbie stood in the ring. The more damage that we could do to him, the easier it would be for Robbie during his match. Jamal, Will and Alex all got taken out with a single punch each. All a jobber could do was job out. Suzie and I were real fighters. We exchanged blows on the ramp. Suzie was pretty strong due to her stats. Even though she did not wrestle many matches, she had been playing the game longer than me. She had more than enough strength to beat up Sean Aston here. Together, we pummeled him. Beating him senseless was not enough. We needed to injure him. I had my title belt. Not only did I beat and whip him with it, I also did a vicious DDT on the metal plates as well as a powerbomb. Suzie did her finisher, a Double Spin Unprettier. There was no padding on the ramp. Jamal, Will and Alex all got up and began stomping him out. In the meantime, Suzie and I got a table. My finishers could only be done in the ring, so I had enough momentum to set it on fire. We did a tag move to give him a Double Chokeslam through the table. It was over for him.
