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Friday Night Rage #16; 4.11.14
Topic Started: Apr 13 2014, 09:50 PM (157 Views)
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The Unremarkable
Posted ImageLive from St. Lois, Missouri.
Friday, th 2014

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The show opened with fireworks, smoke and a light display set to the tune of "Runnin' Wild” by Airbourne.


The crowd cheered as cameras panned the arena, picking up several of the more memorable signs on display:

"We Are The Sons of Rage!"

"#FoodB4Suckaz"

“ "


*(The "Beard Boyz" have appeared in the audience once again)*

The show begins by the cameras swinging to ringside to show Tom and Dexter and then “Pay For This” by Gemini Syndrome hits, as the crowd responds with cheers. Sentinel makes his way down to the ring and calls for a microphone. Right away.

Sentinel: I'm not going to say this twice Luv; Get your ass down here NOW!

… After a long pause, Sentinel gets frustated and speaks again.

Sentinel: Fine! If that's the way you want it, I'll come back their and drag your scrawny ass out myself!

Leonard Luv: Woah, woah woah! Hold your horses there you over-rated 7ft tall stack of elephant crap!

Luv steps through the curtain with Brutus and Inga, yet Sentinel is still clearly annoyed as they walk to the ring to meet Sentinel.

Leonard Luv: Would it kill you to ask pretty please with a little sugar on top, daddy-o? Or did your manners get lost in one of those oversized hotwheels cars that you compensate for your lack of actual talent beyond your money Sean? In case you have forgotten daddy-o, Leonard Luv is not only the St. Louis Rage champion, oh no sir! He IS the show daddy-o! Nobody has given two shits about you since you stopped getting carried by fruit throwing, outdated nimrod Ryan Lewis. Everybody comes to see ME now! And-

Sentinel: I've had enough of your bullshit Luv! Since day 1 you have waltzed around here like you owned the place, hurting my friends, insulting my family, stealing everything that hard working men and women have strived their entire lives for just to satisfy your own caniving ego! You have the talents of a thief Luv, I'll give you that, but I'll be damned if I'm going to let a low down pimp-wannabe like you continue to disgrace everything WE have worked so hard for! I was the champion before you Luv and you didn't even belong in the match, yet somehow you weaseled your way in and stole the title from me without beating me for it! So Luv, you can bullshit all you want about how you think nobody wants to see me kick your teeth in and take back the title that anyone on the roster deserves more than you do, but we all know the secret you have been trying to hide with your over-inflated ego; you are an absolute coward!

Luv for once drops his cool as he goes to argue back with Sentinel, but is cut off when “Requiem” by Motzart swings over the speakers and out walks the entire faction of the Gentlemen of Fortune onto the stage! The four main members (Deacon, Galleon, Williams and AUB) stand front and center, looking utterly regal in their fancy suits as Deacon has a microphone but Sentinel interrupts before Deacon can even speak.

Sentinel: What business do you have out here?! For that matter, answer me this; which one of your lackies was it that attacked me last week and has been hiding in the shadows to hurt my fellow Sons of Rage?

Deacon Black: Ha! The “Sons of Rage”... is that really what you're calling your two-bit bumbling group of peasants now? Our business is not with you you overgrown ape, but rather with the man standing right next to you, Leonard Luv! (Luv offers a sly smile, knowing exactly why they are here) Second, we want to know the same thing since I DID NOT order that attack on you last week Sentinel!

Sentinel: Then who did!?

Deacon Black: You really haven't figured it out yet you fool? Who wanted more than anyone else to send a message to you? Leonard Luv! While I thought my 'contact' was taking my financial compensation for their service only, I found out last week that he has his hand in Leonard Luv's pocket as well! Who do you think you are Luv to go behind my back and use my own contact to settle your personal vendettas?! Who's side are you on anyways?

Leonard Luv: Oh? And your “contact” said they were ever loyal to you? I don't think so daddy-o. That man knows the value of the dollar and I paid him to do me a little favor, and that was shake things up. And seeing the veins bursting out of all your ugly faces, I say it worked perfectly! As for you Sean, let this be a message to you; Leonard Luv has friends in high places, and if you don't want to end up in spending the remainder of your days in a wheel chair, I suggest you back off because you DO NOT deserve this title.

Luv and his entourage go to exit the ring towards the stage when all of a sudden the whole Gentlemen of Fortune stable starts to advance down the ramp towards him while Sentinel pincers him from behind! As it looks like things are about to errupt, “Cochise” plays and Darrius Jackson comes onto the stage to pincer the Gentlemen of Fortune, complete with several of the Sons of Rage!

Darius Jackson: You guys have all gotten your say, so now it is my turn. Leonard Luv, it is by executive authority that I hearby grant Sentinel his Rage title rematch next week at the Gateway supershow! And on top of that, later tonight Sentinel and DDV will be facing Deacon Black and James Galleon in the main event, but I just had a thought to make things a little more interesting. Since Luv seems to be stuck in the middle of this without having chosen a side to stand on, I think he would make the perfection special guest referee for that match too! And one last thing; Gentlemen of Fortune.... I've allowed you to voice your opinions freely for awhile now, but I'm warning you right now; I do not respond well to threats aimed at me. If you know what's good for you, you'll learn to play nice and fast. Now all of you head to the back because its time to start the show!

Cochise plays again as we fade to commercial, the vast majority of the Rage locker room looking around tensely at each other all the while.

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***COMMERCIAL BREAK***
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MATCH 1 –
Ricardo Diamondo vs. AUB
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We come back from commercial to find Ambrose Ulysses Beauregarde already in the ring from the previous segment consorting with his wife Miss Jessie Rae and his bodyguard Freeman when the Imperial March begins as Ricardo Diamondo marches out onto the stage alongside his nefariously evil companion El Jimo La Sasquatcho, his cape of Nefarious Evil flapping in the wind behind him! He laughs a belly full of evil bad guy laughs before continuing his royal march to the ring. He reaches the ring and climbs the stairs before demanding that the referee open the ropes for him. Upon compliance, he tussels the referee's hair, cause he's evil like that and Ambrose looks on at him in disgust and steps straight to the outside of the ring, shaking his head.

Dexter Finch: Oh nos! It's the dastardly second brother cousin twice removed of the significantly less nefariously evil and actually more lovably bearded saint, Ricky Diamond!

Tom Hartman: That he is Dex, and Ambrose would appear to be having none of it as the referee is ordering him to get back into the ring to start the match- but wait! What is he doing out here!?

Suddenly Ricardo is blindsided by a charging Komodo who blasts him with a clubbing lariat to the back of the head followed by several stomps to a round of boos from the audience! Ambrose grabs a microphone from ringside and steps right up in front of Ricardo's face as he drapes over the bottom rope.

A.U.B.: As if ah'd soil my han's bah facin' such a filtheh vermin such as ya'self! In mah stead, Komodo will be competin' as you aint worth mah time boy!

The referee doens't know quite what to do as Ambrose is handed a rather ornate looking glove from Freeman and then proceeds to slap Ricardo right across the face/beard with it! Ambrose then orders the referee to ring the bell and for Komodo to take him out for the way Ricardo's “brother” treated him last week. The referee reluctantly rings the bell and allows this match to continue with Komodo substituting for Ambrose.

Tom Hartman: That fiend! He must have known that only Deacon Black was barred from using Komodo as a substitute!

Ricardo gets to his feet in the corner only to be charged with another clothesline from Komodo, pancaking the nefariously evil one in the corner followed by several shoulder thrusts and then a two handed choke toss out into the center. Komodo goes back to continue the attack when he is suddenly caught with a sitout jaw breaker by Ricardo, and then Ricardo pulls the eye-holes of Komodo's mask down to partially blind him 'cause he's evil like that and when the enraged Komodo tries to charge him for it, Ricardo wraps his arms around the top rope and catches Komodo with his legs, dragging Komodo over the top rope to the floor with a modified hurricanrana! The audience cheers the nefariously evil one as Komodo spills to the floor hard and Ricardo is able to get his footing on the apron. When Komodo stands up Ricardo shouts, “Mwahahahaha!” and grabs his cape, running the apron and looking to hit a running crossbody or something off the apron, but Komodo catches him effortlessly in midair and swings Ricardo around and slams him back first into the ringpost causing Ricardo to roll down the steel stairs to the floor in pain as Ambrose looks quite pleased!

Dexter Finch: Komodo reminds me of my high school bullies and how many times I got stuffed in lockers. Good times.

Komodo continues to work over Ricardo by whipping him into the barricade and then slapping his chest with big overhand chops that cause Ricardo to shout things like, “Oh mother of mary susan's ghost- OWWWWW!” Komodo continues to whip Ricardo around the outside area with a uranage slam and then with a gorilla press throw that bounces Ricardo off the ropes on the outside back into a clothesline that drops him like a sack of bricks as Ambrose continues to shout encoragement and El Jimo somehow looks worried on the other side. Komodo whips Ricardo back into the ring, but Ricardo has enough in him to run the ropes and hit him with a baseball slide before Komodo can get, simply pissing him off more and when Ricardo goes to do the same again, Komodo slides into the ring and catches him by the throat, hoisting him into the air for the Thug 4 Hire (chokeslam backbreaker), but Ricardo jumps out the back and nails Komodo with the Nefariously Evil Superkick- but Komodo doesn't go down! Ricardo does it again and Komodo wobbles down to one knee and then when Ricardo tries to go for it a third time, Komodo pulls his leg into an exploder suplex that tossed Ricardo across the ring! Ambrose orders Komodo to go for the pin!

… One

… Two

… Th-kickout!


The audience pops for Ricardo, surprised that he is still in this thing and Komodo shrugs his shoulders, picking Ricardo up for a front powerslam, but somehow Ricardo is able to struggle out and to drop Komodo with The Nefariously Evil Cutter (¾ Chancery/Cravate Neckbreaker) out of nowhere! Ricardo overdramatically flops down on Komodo as the referee counts the pin!

… One

… Two-kickout with authority by Komodo!


Ricardo actually bounces back to his feet from the force of Komodo's kickout and hits the Nefariously Evil Bakatare Sliding Kick that drapes Komodo across the middle rope and then Ricardo goes to hit the Nerfariously Evil Tiger Feint Kick, but he is caught by Freeman! As it turns out, the referee is occupied with Ambrose who is causing a scene on the other side of the ring while Freeman dumps Ricardo on the floor and as soon as Ricardo gets to his feet, Freeman blasts him with a vicious punch combination that seems to knock Ricardo out cold! Then El Jimo comes dashing across the outside of the ring flooring Freeman with a body check as the the audience gets into the idea of a butler rumbling with a Mexican sasquatch while Komodo comes back to and rolls Ricardo into the ring, going for the pin!

… One

… Two

… Th-No! Somehow Ricardo still kicked out!


Tom Hartman: I don't believe it! Even though the odds are stacked against him, Ricardo is still in this thing!

Dexter Finch: Sorry Tom, I can't hear you over how awesome it is to see a Sasquatch fighting with a butler over here!

Ambrose is looking even more impatient on the outside as he calls for Komodo to finish it already and when Komodo goes to pick Ricardo up, Ricardo suddenly starts ripping into Komodo with chops while shouting, “Si! Si! Si!” to rally the audience behind him and then when Komodo gets a double handed choke around his throat, the audience collectively shouts, “No! No! No!” when Komodo raises Ricardo into the air by the throat and suddenly Ricardo hits a modified dropsault out of his hands and to the mat and takes Komodo off his feet with yet another Nefariously Evil Superkick that floors him this time! The audience is chanting, “Si! Si! Si!” along with Ricardo as he ascends the turnbuckle, looking for his Flying Bearded Nefariously Evil Flipiddy Flop (Imploding 630 Splash) when all of a sudden he is cracked in the head with Ambrose's cane! The referee doesn't see any of it as Jessie Rae is distracting him with her 'assets' and Ricardo falls backwards off the turnbuckle into Komodo's waiting arms and then Komodo swiftly spins Ricardo around into the Thug 4 Hire (chokeslam backbreaker) for the pin!

… One

… Two

… Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Here is your winner, Komodo! (Ambrose moves over to her and whispers something into her ear) I'm sorry, your winner, by pinfall representation, Ambrose Ulysses Beauregarde

Ambrose and his entourage exits the ringside area after his hand is raised in victory while El Jimo enters the ring and begins to mourn the fallen Ricardo in an overdramatic way. They continue to exit, when a creepy cackle can be heard throughout the arena and suddenly the tron cuts to a a creepy room filled with artsy manikans, covered in splotches of paint and god knows what else, posed in sexually suggestive ways.

???:HAAHAAKAAKAKKIKKIKKAAIKAAMWWAAHAHHAHAHA!!!

None other than THE Billy Way prantses into the center of the picture, dancing a slow tango with one of the unnervingly life-like female manikans that is wearing Komodo's mask.

The Billy Way: Oh Komodo you big sexy brute! I've been waiting for you ever so long you know. You know how much your rage and beastly anger makes me quiver with euphoric delight. It's simply orgasmic being in the ring with such pure unrefined violence oohhhoohhohh! I come to you with an offer; next week at Gateway, you and me baby! I've been saving every penny and I've got $2000 with your name on it just for you if you show me a good time next week. What do you say Komodo baby? You wanna get weird?

Ambrose looks absolutely disgusted, but Komodo looks slightly amused as he makes the sign for money and then nods his head in agreement as The Billy Way laughes again in delight and then blows a kiss to the camera before cutting the feed.


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***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE***
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The camera fades in backstage and seems an eerie darkness as the sound of chains rattling and loud screams and growls are heard as the camera walks up on Deathstalker. Deathstalker charges at the camera but stops short of it as he growls and screams at the camera a voice is heard off camera.

???: Taming this beast has been a long journey. You see when I found My Deathstalker he had no control. The men that had him made him out to be the freak that he is.

Deathstalker growls loudly as a man steps in-between him and the camera.

???: DOWN BOY!

Deathstalker cowers in fear as the man turns around to be none other than Vincent Delerious. He is wearing his blue pinstripe suit and his custom Ray-Bans. He turns around and speaks to the camera as Deathstalker stands behind him unmoving, and blankly staring off into the camera with his head cocked to one side like he is confused. Vincent Delerious speaks.

Vincent Delerious: You see My Deathstalker has but one purpose, one quest right now. He is to bring me the lifeless bodies of Rage's resident drunk, Riley Grace, and that egotistical prick… Moreno.

Delerious chuckles to himself as he turns to Deathstalker and pulls a very RAW looking steak as Deathstalker’s attention is turned towards the steak. Deathstalker backs up and sits on the floor almost like he is a dog. Delerious shakes the steak in his hand for a moment and then tosses it in Deathstalker’s direction as Delerious turns back to the camera.

Vincent Delerious: You see boys… My Deathstalker will not stop till I have both of you out of professional wrestling forever!

Delerious starts to laugh as his laughter turns almost maniacal as the camera fades out.


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***SCENE RETURNS TO RINGSIDE***
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MATCH 2 –
Super Anime Squad vs. Justin Moreno and Riley Grace
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The lights go out as fog fills the entrance way with bright strobe lights and lasers going off like a rave party as “Sandstorm” by Darude begins to play over the P.A. system with the fans all waving white towels back and forth like they’re rally towels and as the music picks up in tempo, Kalei and Kalino Ramos come out high stepping out of the back with the lovely Ro-Lo, playing to the crowd, waving their rally towel as the fans are bouncing up and down in tune to the music waving their towels like a rave party effect.

Tom Hartman: And here we have the recently signed team of the Super Anime Club who are showing a unique flair on their way to the ring. We have an interview about their debut tonight from earlier today folks. Take a look.

Quote:
 
A video from earlier shows the Super Anime Club in an interview wearing
costumes that resemble characters from Naruto.


Kalino Ramos: St. Louis! The Ramos brothers, me, "The Mega Man" Kalino Ramos, my brother, "Jynx" Kalei Ramos and the lovely Rosaria Lopez are here to show our stuff and prove that just like Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time, we are the best game ever made!

Kalei Ramos: Woah, I think you mean we are like Final Fantasy VII, the best game of all time bro.

Kalino Ramos: My bro is just joking folks, everybody knows that Legend of Zelda is far better-

Kalei Ramos: - Wanna bet?

Ro-Lo: - Easy boys. Anyways, tonight the Super Anime Squad debuts and we're ready to take the tag team division by storm! ... And besides, Kingdom Hearts was the best game ever made.

The three of them start arguing about which game was the best as the interview portion ends.


Tom Hartman: They are certainly an interesting bunch, aren't they?

Dexter Finch: Tell me about it. Besides, we all know Octodad is the best game ever made, bar none.

Tom Hartman: Well in any case, I am being told that this match will also determine which of these two teams will be competing in the big tag title match that Darius Jackson is set to be announcing later tonight, so the stakes are high indeed.

Super Anime Squad has settled into the ring by this point when The lights go out as spotlights circle around the arena as the spoken word opening to "Immortal" by War of Ages starts to play over the P.A. System. The spotlight finally focuses in the heart of the crowd with a spotlight on Justin Moreno who is followed unusually by Riley Grace as Grace appears a little drunk, but not quite as badly as before as Moreno leads him out, convincing Riley that they best stick together if they want to stand a chance against Deathstalker. Moreno finally gets to the front row and jumps over the guard rail, wrapping his arms around a barricade and allows the crowd to slap him on the back. Moreno foregoes a lot of his usual pre match rituals in the interest of keeping Riley stable, who still seems to be out of it in an I-don't-care mode. Meanwhile Moreno also gets a chance to go over and hi-five the members of Super Anime Club before the match starts.

Tom Hartman: Nice bit of sportsmanship from the Super Anime Squad right there. As it turns out, Justin helped train them some time ago and as I'm being told, the Ramos brothers are very honored to have their first match of EWS against their mentor.

Dexter Finch: I'm more interested in that Ro-Lo girl at ringside. I think I might have just found myself a new Mrs. Finch.

Moreno tells Riley that he'll handle this and also tells him to stand guard for Deathstalker and Delerious, but Riley waves him off as if he simply doesn't give a damn anymore and sits down on the apron leaning back against the post. Moreno shakes his head in disappointment and meets Kalino in the center of the ring. The two slap hands and circle up, tieing up with Moreno quickly snapping Kalino with a side headlock takedown that is reversed into a crucifix pin, but Moreno rolls straight through it into a modified samoan drop position and Kalino reverses again by rolling into a sunset flip pin, but again Moreno rolls through and plants a front dropkick right into his former student's face. Moreno picks Kalino up and backs him into the ropes for an irish whip, looking for a big back body drop, but Kalino does a backward roll off Moreno's back and when Moreno turns around he is whipped into the SAS corner with an impressive tilt a whirl headscissors. Kalino makes the tag to his brother Kalei and the two set Moreno up for their Spirit Away (northerlights backbreaker) combo as Kalei goes for a quick pin.

… One

… Two-kickout!

The numbers are working against Moreno as Kalei tags his brother back in and nails a snap suplex followed by a nice high flying senton splash off the top rope onto Moreno for another quick pin.

… One

… Two- kickout


Tom Hartman: These boys are really doing a number on their teacher in the early goings here, but I fear that this might be a two on one situation as Riley doesn't look to be invested in this match at all. It's as if his mind is in different world all together.

Dexter Finch: Can you blame him? I mean Deathstalker practically makes me sh*t myself every time he comes out here and he doesn't even have a hit out on me.

Kalino returns to the attack on Moreno, but Moreno battles back with some chops and when Kalino goes for a nice roundhouse kick, Moreno ducks and throws Kalino for a big time german suplex followed by a series of deep arm drags and then a double underhook backbreaker as he reaches out to Riley for a tag, but Riley still doesn't seem to care at all as he lounges half drunk against the ringpost, half heartedly reaching in for a tag. Moreno tells him to get his head in the game, but the distraction leaves Moreno open as Kalino goes for a neckbreaker only for Moreno to spin it out into a hammerlock and push him against the ropes where Kalino jumps up on the second rope and then hits a cool looking springboard arm drag of his own, taking Moreno all the way across the ring back towards the SAS corner. Moreno leans up against the ropes as Kalino charges for him, but Moreno gets a shoulder and flips him over the ropes, but Kalino hangs on and lands on the apron, but more importantly, his brother Kalei get a blind tag off his brother while he was in the ring. Moreno turns his attention to Kalino on the apron only to get caught with big time diving tornado DDT off the top rope from Kalei. Kalei calls out to a pop from the audience as he jumps onto the nearest turnbuckle to go for his Final Fantasy (Top Rope Moonsault Leg Drop), but he practically forgets that Riley is along the apron as Riley slouches over the top rope, causing Kalei to get crotched on the top turnbuckle.

Tom Hartmen: I don't know if Riley meant to do that or not in the state that he's in, but it seems to have worked regardless.

Dexter Finch: He crunched his Mcnuggets! Oww!

With the questionably voluntary assist from Riley, Moreno jumps up on the top rope with Kalei and lands a sick looking jackhammer-esque suplex into a powerslam off the top rope to the mat below! The audience cheers like crazy as Riley is leaning over for the tag surprisingly as Morino and Kalei start to scramble to their corners, but all of a sudden Riley's eyes go wide as he looks like he has seen a ghost and jumps down off the corner before Moreno can tag him! Moreno has a sad and shocked look in his eyes as if he thinks Riley has betrayed him, but when Riley books it into the audience like a spooked animal, Moreno turns to see that it wasn't necessarily an act of betrayal as Vincent Delerious is marching down to the ring with Deathstalker in tow!

Dexter Finch: AAAAHHHH HE'S BACK!

Dexter hightails it over the barricade and into the audience as well.

Tom Hartman: Where are you going Dex?

Deathstalker is curiously staying relatively calm, but that is because of the black hood that is placed over his head until Delerious wants him to go crazy. The Super Anime Squad hasn't seemed to notice as Kalei pulls Moreno by the foot back towards his corner and tags in his brother and then they both kick to Moreno's head with three quick and successive simultaneous kicks to the front and back of Moreno's head before picking the slouching Moreno up and drilling him with their Ichigo 100% (doomsday busaiku knee kick)! Kalino goes for the pin!

… One

… Two

… Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Here are your winners, The Super Anime Squad!

The Super Anime Squad begins to celebrate their victory, but Ro-Lo shouts at them from the outside to get out of there as they turn around to see the imposing figure of Deathstalker standing ominously behind them. SAS looks at each other, wondering what to do, but Deathstalker makes the choice for them as Delerious orders him to attack and Deathstalker almost robotically grabs them by the throat, lifting them high and then dropping them with a double chokeslam as he is still wearing the executioner-style hood over his head, giving him some semblance of control. Delerious orders him to attack Moreno next as Moreno tries to fight back, but Delerious orders him to grab Moreno by the throat, which he does with an iron vice! Back in the crowd, Riley is contemplating what to do as he looks like he might run away, but then he swallows hard and rushes back through the crowd to the ring and starts lighting into Deathstalker to a huge pop from the crowd right before Delerious takes Deathstalker's hood off! Deathstalker lets go of Moreno and both Moreno and Riley start to light into the eerily calm Deathstalker with punches and even duck when Delerious orders them to hit them with a double clothesline, and then they duck and nail a double dropkick that sends Deathstalker through the ropes as Delerious goes over to Deathstalker and Moreno and Riley hightail it to the ramp!

Tom Hartman: It would appear that they have found Deathstalker's weakness- his obedience to Delerious! So long as that hood is on him, he will listen to orders! That strategy of taking him on before the mask comes off might be the only reason they are still standing right now whether they like it or not!

Up on the stage the audience continues to cheer as Delerious checks on Deathstalker, who still appears unphased but is awaiting orders.

Justin Moreno: This is it Delerious! I've had enough of you and that monster of yours man. I've had enough of all of this broham, so next week I challenge your Deathstalker to a match once and for all! (Riley looks at him like he's crazy) And on top of that, since you are going to be in Deathstalker's corner whether I like it or not, I want Riley in mine! And if- no, WHEN we beat you, you will call your hit off me and Riley once and for all!

Moreno drops the microphone as Delerious snears in their direction and Riley pleads with Moreno to reconsider as we go backstage.


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***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE***
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The scene is backstage as we see Meghan Cross stretching back-stage, already in her wrestling gear. Just then, we see Livvy Doll come running backstage as she starts to speak.

Livvy Doll: Guess what, my love? We're together in a tag team match tonight! I knew we'd be together forever... and forever together te-he!

Meghan just rolls her eyes as she starts to speak, a deep-seeded anger clearly brewing beneath her obvious restraint.

Meghan Cross: First of all, like Taylor Swift, we are never ever, EVER... gonna be together! Second of all, after that stunt you pulled a few weeks ago, you're already getting on my damned nerves, so I'm not about to team up with some clingy little freak like you!

Livvy then pulls out her contract with a smirk as she turns it towards a shredder, grinning psychotically, and starts to speak.

Livvy Doll: Fine... if you don't wanna play ball, I'll just rip this up and you will NEVER-EVER wrestle on Rage again! I'll do WHATEVER it takes to make you obedient to me because I love you dammit! No more Baylee in my way! Just you and me. You wouldn't want to do anything to cost you your job and leave you and little Marlie homeless again, do you? You think I'm crazy do you?! TRY ME! Every time you deny my love for you, my heart rips more and more Meghan! I won the right to be with you forever and you cannot deny me that! Now you WILL team with me tonight or I will shred your contract up to teach you a wee little lesson! It's called tough love sweetums, and don't think that I will stop loving you even if I have to shred your contract to make to show you my devotion. I WANT YOU TO LOVE ME MEGHAN! PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME HURT YOU TO SHOW YOU THAT!!

Livvy is screaming so hard by this point that she is shaking, breathing heavily and uncontrollable tears are streaming down her face. Meghan gets up and looks like she's about to kick Livvy's head off, even positioning herself to, when suddenly, she kicks the locker room door and screams while walking away.

Meghan Cross: SHIT!

Livvy then gets a psychotic, evil look in her eyes as Meghan walks away in anger and the scene fades out.

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***ELSEWHERE BACKSTAGE***
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We go somewhere backstage in a gym-like area to find Jason White timing Randy Shaw with a stopwatch while Shaw runs an military-style obstacle course with agility tires and a cargo net to climb among other things.

Jason White: You're dogging it soldier! (all of a sudden a door is heard opening) This is a private training fascility, and you have no clearance- what are you doing here maggots?

The camera spins around to find the Oti Amalu and Keith Battle of the Brutallion who come face to face with Jason White, while Randy Shaw continues to run the obstacle course.

Keith Battle: So the Gentlemen of Fortune have hired you too huh? I thought the Brutallion would be enough extra muscle for them, but I guess they didn't mind wasting their money on a couple of clowns like you two as well. (He spits on the ground) What a waste....

Jason White: What is your major malfunction soldier? If you haven't noticed, the Gentlemen of Fortune chose wisely to hire a pair of seasoned veteran soldiers for the glory of battle when they picked us to join their ranks. Why they would choose to also add a couple of undisciplined thugs like you when they have us is beyond me.

Oti Amalu: Fair enough. It doesn't change the fact that the Brutalion is not only the best team in the employ of the Gentlemen of Fortune, but we are the best team on Rage and in EWS too. We just came by to warn you guys that just because we were hired by the same guys doesn't mean we are on the same side as you and it sure as hell doesn't mean we have to like you.

Keith Battle: Right Oti. So stay the hell out of our way because rumor has it that the Commissioner is going to be announcing some shiny new tag title belts later tonight and if you stand in our way of winning those belts, you can bet your ass you will eliminated just like any of the others. Fair warnings.

The Brutallion backs out of the shot, locking eyes with the angry looking Jason White as Randy Shaw comes up to him, panting from finishing the obstacle course.

Randy Shaw: -pant- What was that all about sarge?

Jason White: Nevermind that! Now drop and give me 50!

Randy Shaw: Sir yes sir!


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***COMMERCIAL BREAK***
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MATCH 3 –
Meghan Cross and Livvy Doll vs. Rain Singh and Cailin Dillon
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We come back from commercial to find the EWS World Woman's Champion Ambiance making her way down to the ring to her them song to join on commentary. As soon as she settles in, the entrances start.with the drum beat of "Born free" by MIA starting off slow as the lights starts flickering in to the tune of the beat. Once the beat gets faster, the lights also starts flickering faster as Rain Singh comes out to the displeasure of the fans.Once we hear the, “WOO,” Rain lifts up the hoodie and allows the fans to see her face and her that quickly turns to a scowl when “Tornado” by Little Big Town begins with a video background of rain and a tornado with letters spinning around. The twister spins through and spells out “Cailin Dillon” and she confidently struts out as Rain snarls at her and Cailin simply mocks the scowl back as the two walk down to the ring and Rain continues bitching at Cailin about how she doesn't trust her.

Tom Hartman: So Ambiance, what brings you down to rinside again?

Ambiance: Why do you think? These c***holes attacked me last week, and you think I was just going sit idly by and take it? It isn't a matter of if I'll get payback, it's a matter of when...... and get this sick little f***er off me! (shoving Dexter Finch away from her forcibly)

Tom Hartman: Don't mind him.... annyways, I also want to mention folks that Marco Cruze isn't out at ringside right now after he was attacked by Taylor Grace on Fury this week, but I have been told that he is in the building and will be around during the Goddess title match.

Ambiance: Oh joy... if that stupid f***ing imp d***, c***faced f***hole had a brain in his fat little head, he would have stayed gone, cause if none of these other bitch cakes take him out, you bet I will!

"Obsession" by Terminatryx begins to play, and #FanGirl struts out onto the ramp. She runs her hands up and down the sides of her body and then through her hair as she slinks to the ring like a runway model, although her eyes are wild and dart back and forth she then calls for Meghan Cross as Meghan reluctantly and angrily enters behind her, brushing past Livvy aggressively as she focuses intensely on the ring and gets in to do business with the ladies that have also been causing her trouble in her time in EWS.

Crosss looks to start the match but Livvy playfully jumps in and says she wants to start, the two arguing before Livvy threatens to rip up Meghan's contract again and Meghan's kicks the bottom rope before angrily taking her place on the apron while on the other side Cailin and Rain are having their own disputes when Cailin stops paying attention to rain and struts to the center of the ring with a talk-to-the-hand gesture, causing frustration on their end as well. Livvy and Cailin lock up and Cailin pushes Livvy into one of the neutral corners, having the experience edge over Livvy as she lights into Livvy with forearms, kicks and chops before hair-maring her and landing a sharp kick to the back. Cailin lifts her up and hits a snap suplex then a flip leg drop and then hits a german suplex in quick succession as Livvy can't match her technical prowess. Cailin goes to pick up Livvy again when suddenly Livvy lashes out and screams like a maniac, scratching Cailin anywhere and everywhere with her nails and then psychotically digging them into Cailin's arm before the referee breaks her off, only for Cailin to spear her to the mat as both punch away at each other! Cailin lands some knee strikes to the abdomen and tags in Rain who tries to show Cailin up by hitting some european upper cuts and then whipping Livvy across the ring and nailing her with a nice knee to the breadbasket, doubling her over. Rain stomps viciously on Livvy and then rubs her forarm across her face all while trash talking a storm.

Tom Hartman: I don't know if I've ever seen a tag team match that has ever been quite this volatile before. Not only do they hate their opponents, but they hate each other too.

Ambiance: And I hate just about every damn one of them for thinking they have what it takes to be anything except for streetwalking barbie dolls that are paid for a quick f*** and not because they look good.

Dexter Finch: Uh Mrs. Finch.... this might sound a bit weird, but can I sniff your hair? Pretty please?

Ambiance: (grabbing him by the collar) Listen to me careful nimrod: I AM NOT in the mood for this right now. And I AM NOT your Mrs. Finch.... geeze, of all the d***less little s***s that have come on to me, you have to be the most braindead.

Rain whips Livvy violently into one of the neutral corners and then hits her Bloody Rain (running grounded double knee strike followed by corner running facewash). Livvy is looking on dream street as Rain continues to leer as Cailin as if to say that this will be Cailin's position if she steps out of line. Mary hits a running one handed bulldog out into the middle of the ring and then nails her Rain Over Me (springboard moonsault) flush garning a two count.... but she purposely lifts Livvy's shoulder up just so she can keep showing off to send a message to Cailin and the others. Rain arrogantly taunts mouths off to the crowd and lifts Livvy for her Bloody Mary (powerbomb), but Livvy slips out the back and connects with a rolling wheel kick on the rebound! Livvy follows the surprising momentum with a couple clotheslines and then a fisherwoman's suplex, but she rolls backwards onto Rain's stomach and starts to psychotically choke Rain as she screams out again and takes a couple nail swipes at Rain's face! Rain gets to her feet and looks SUPER pissed with the fact that Livvy just scratched her face and Livvy scrambles over and quickly blind tags Meghan in, telling Meghan to stop Livvy! At first Meghan doesn't want to, but then Rain marches over and says something about Meghan going to protect her lesbian lover and that is enough to make Meghan charge into the ring and nail Rain with a thesz press! Meghan absolutely unloads on Rain with a single knee facebreaker, a
The Per-Plex-Er (sidewinder suplex) and the Spinal Fusion (release cobra clutch suplex) in between a whirlwind of strikes as Meghan's aggression is hitting peak levels!

Dexter Finch: Man Meghan is angry! It reminds me of that look Mrs. Finch gives me when she is sick of me talking about her, but I know she loves it!

Ambiance: Come here... just come here a second Dex... (A loud SLAP can be heard as Dexter again falls out of his seat) Shut the f*** up Dex!

Dexter Finch: You hit me!!! I think I may never wash this hand again!

Livvy asks Meghan to tag her back in, but Meghan walks up an inch out of reach and shakes her head no! Livvy demands that she tag her with threats about her contract when suddenly Meghan ducks, hearing Rain coming as Rain's boot crashes into Livvy's face with the Rebellion (bicycle kick)! Livvy tumbles off the apron and Rain turns right around into the Kiss the Canvas (cravate cutter) on Rain and then Cailin comes into the ring, but Meghan low bridges her and Cailin falls to the outside! When Rain stands up, she is Caught in the Crossfire (cutthroat double knee facebreaker)! Meghan goes for the pin!

… One

… Two

… Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Here are your winners, Meghan Cross and Livvy Doll!

Livvy dives back into the ring to hug Meghan, but Meghan instinctively whips around and clobbers her with a stiff elbow strike! Livvy is taken aback by this as Meghan looks somewhat satisfied with that accidental strike and goes to leave when Livvy follows her out, claiming she will tear up Meghan's contract when Meghan looks deep into her eyes and says, “TRY ME” before laying into Livvy with tons of punches to the joy of the audience! That is until Rain grabs Meghan by the hair and starts to attack her on the ramp, followed but then Rain suddenly gets pulled around and dropped with a Shattered Dollhouse by Ambiance!

Dexter Finch: Hey! She did get payback! I'm so in love right now!

Ambiance is then whipped around by Cailin, as both look to strike, but hesitate for a moment as they both start trading verbal barbs when all of a sudden, Darius Jackson arrives on the scene.

Darius Jackson: If you ladies are just about finished.... good. Stay cool now ladies. I have an announcement to make in regards to the EWS World Woman's title match next week at Gateway. Ambiance, you will be putting that title on the line against three women who have been fighting over a shot at that title for several weeks now. Cailin Dillon, Meghan Cross and Rain Singh. You will all have your shot at the title and the winner will go on face a respresentitive from one of the other EWS branches at the Pay Per View the following week. That is if you ladies can keep from tearing each other apart til then. You have yourselves a good rest of your evening.


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We go backstage to find Freddy Morris standing with The Flying Polishman, Sebastain Jankowski, fresh off his victory in the Jr. Heavyweight title #1 contender ladder match last week. He is looking a little banged up, but still sporting a grin a mile wide.

Freddy Morris: Sebastian, last week we all witnessed you pull out a massive win for your EWS career by beating Billy Shaw and Nate Fame in a barbaric ladder match to win a shot at the Jr. Heavyweight title. Then, you went on to challenge Acer Stone to a Jr. Heavyweight title match that is happening in just a few short minutes. What are your thoughts on all that has transpired lately?

Sebastian Jankowski: You know Freddy, I'm feeling on top of the world today! Shaw and Fame put up a great fight in that ladder match and took me to the limits. They are great guys for sure, but there is no question that I have earned the right to challenge for the Jr. Heavyweight title and Acer, I respect you man, but get ready to lose that title because as soon as you blink, you won't even see me take that title from you 1-2-3! And on top of that-

BAM!

All of a sudden Sebastian hits the floor holding the back of his head as he was just superkicked out of nowhere by a very frustrated Cahrles Williams, who says,

Charles Williams: Don't blink because you won't see me you plebian fool!

Charles Williams viciously slams down on Sebastian with various strikes and stomps before Sebastian even knows what hit him as Freddy gets the hell out of dodge and Williams picks Sebastian up and walks around the corner when Seb starts to fight back with punches and kicks of his own- that is until he is blindsided again by Komodo with a clothesline! Williams whips Sebastian into a nearby janitorial closet and barricades the door with a chair and other nearby objects and then orders Komodo,

Charles Williams: Stand guard Komodo and make sure he doesn't get out during my match!

Sebastian Jankowski: (muffled from behind the door) Let me out of here! Let me out!

Charles Williams walks out towards the arena with a devilish grin as Komodo stands guard over the door and Seb continues to push against it, trying to get out for his title match up next!

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MATCH 4 – Jr. Heavyweight Title Match
Acer Stone (c) vs. Sebastian Jankowski

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‘Invincible’ by Adelitas Way hits and Acer Stone runs out from the back looking pumped up and energetic with his newly won Jr. Heavyweight title belt. He heads down the ramp and punches the air three times as red pyros go off at the top of the ramp behind him. Acer heads over to the fans and slaps hands with them as he gets to the ring. He climbs into the ring and works the crowd a little more before they join him in punching the air three times.

As soon as the drum hits the lights turn off, and we can hear the entrance of "Bulls on Parade" made by Rage Against The Machine.... but the song keeps going and there is no Sebastian Jankowski. The song starts over and still there is no sign of the #1 contender. Acer clearly sees that something is wrong and when the referee goes to award Acer the match by default, all of a sudden the opening drum beat of "Warrior's Call" by Volbeat plays as spotlights roams around the arena and the lights beginning to flicker once the beat gets faster and we hear the guitar rift.

"LET'S GET READY TO RUMBLEEEEEE "

Once we hear the opening line, out comes "High Class" Charles Williams with a devilish smirk and a microphone in hand!


Charles Williams: Cut the music! Acer Stone I want my rematch right here and right now! You can not deny me my right to that title in your hands! Your victory was a fluke and mark my words; it shant happen again! Sebastian isn't coming, now what will you do? Will you send this slackjawed crowd home disappointed, or will you give me my rematch?

Acer Stone isn't looking happy at all with Williams' tactics here, but he looks around at the audience and reluctantly nods his head as Williams walks down to the ring and the two get face to face in the ring as the referee calls for the bell!

Tom Hartman: As we all saw just a few minutes ago, Charles Williams attacked Sebastian Jankowski and has now taken his spot in the Jr. Heavyweight title match. I thought Charles Williams was better than stooping to such tactics to get what he wants...

Dexter Finch: His tactics.... or his tic-tacs Tom? Speaking of which, want it tic-tac? That's interesting, so do I!

Acer and Williams lock up with Williams being the aggressor in the early goings with a drop toe hold into a side headlock rolled into what looks like an early British Figure Four Leg Lock (Reverse Figure Four), but Acer rolls forward away and jams his foot into Williams' gut when Williams pursues, looking for a tornado DDT, but Williams keeps on the champion by reversing into a northerlights suplex for a quick pin that is broken right away. Williams starts stomping away at Acer aggressively, being sure to smack talk Acer about how he would take back his glory. Acer tries to fight back with punches, but Williams rakes his eyes and whipped him across the ring looking for a roundhouse kick, but Acer ducked and runs through for a slingshot forearm smash that knocked Williams across the ring. Acer starts working over Williams in the corner with chopping kicks to the abdomen followed by a spinning back kick right to the face as Acer then climbs up and unloaded a 10 punches count on Williams. At 9, Williams hooks Acer's legs for a powerbomb and walks Acer out to the center of the ring, but Acer reverses into a hurricanrana pin!

… One

… Tw-kickout!

Williams tries to hit a clothesline as he wobbles to his feet but Acer ducks again and hits and enzuigiri and then jumps on Williams' back as Williams is on all fours and hits a stylish vaulting 450 splash right off Williams back! Acer pumps his fist for the audience and moves to a corner where he measures up Williams for a flying forearm smash, but Williams low bridges the ropes causing Acer to tumble out onto the apron. Williams' grabs Acer's arm from the other side of the ropes and runs him shoulder first into the ring post, causing him to collapse down to the floor in pain as Williams perches himself on the top turnbuckle and flies at Acer for a somesault plancha that floors them both!


Tom Hartman: Williams takes to the air! Say what you want about him, but whether you like his personality or not, this kid does have skill.

Dexter Finch: Why do you assume I said anything about him? Have you been reading my journal where I specifically wrote how much I secretly idolize Charlie Williams? If not, don't tell anybody.

Williams kicks Acer lightly like Acer is absolutely pathetic and then taunts to the audience about how Acer is a fluke champion when Acer suddenly flapjacks Williams chest first over the barricade! Not only that, but he climbs on top of the barricade while Williams lays across it and does a cool acrobatic run across it before jumping up and connecting with a crazy Stone Cutter (scissors kick) that dumps both of them into the audience! At this point, the referee's count is well under way...

… 4

… 5

Acer gets to his feet with the audience surrounding and starts chopping Williams against the barricade, but Williams gets a rake to the eyes and swings around, planting Acer hard on the concrete with a big time german suplex that folds him over like an accordian to some nice “Holy Shit” chants!


… 6

… 7

… 8

After several seconds, Williams struggles to his feet, back into the ringside area and then back into the ring. Acer still has yet to move as Williams holds out his arms in arrogance!


Tom Hartman: Charles Williams is about to win, but I think he is forgetting something very important...

Dexter Finch: And that is that ketchup totally doesn't mix well with vodka...

Tom Hartman: No.... the title can't change hands on a count out!

The referee warns Williams of this very fact and immediately Williams' expression sinks into a panick as he dives out of the ring as quickly as he can to break the count, but he hasn't paid attention to Acer at all during this as Acer has not only gotten back up, but is springboarding off the guardrail at him with a sitout face buster that slams Williams really hard against the floor to another round of “Holy shit!” chants. Williams rolls around clearly in pain as it becomes apparent that his nose is bleeding from the impact as Acer desperately rolls Williams into the ring and goes for the cover!

… One

… Two

… Th-NO! Williams drapes his foot on the ropes!


Acer holds his head and breaths heavily, wondering what he needs to do to put the former champion away and then pulls Williams to the center of the ring and pumps his fist as he ascends the nearest turnbuckle and then flies for his Shooting Star Elbow Drop- only to hit nothing but knees! But No! Williams immediately rolls Acer off his knees into a school boy pin!

… One

… Two- Acer is about to kickout, but Williams grabs the tights!

… Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Here is your winner and the NEEEEWWWW Jr. Heavyweight champion..... CHARLES WILLIAMS!

Tom Hartman: Williams stole it! He stole it dammit! Was it really worth such cheap tactics to become the champion again?

The crowd errupts into boos as Williams is awarded the Jr. Heavyweight title once again and goes on to celebrate while Acer sits in awe with a look on his face as if his pride has been stolen out from under him! Williams backs his way up the ramp with an arrogant smirk as he brandishes the title that he has now won back and Acer again just stares in contempt.


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Darius Jackson is sitting at his desk looking at some paper work and there are sounds of a match going on in the background. Just then a knock on the door.

Darius Jackson: Come in!!

Billy Shaw peeks his head into the door with a smirk.

Billy Shaw: Ya rang bossman?

Darius Jackson: Yes sir come in and home a seat.

Shaw makes his way into the room and sits down as he looks at the papers his gm has in front of him.

Darius Jackson: You know what this is?

Shaw looks concerned as he sits up straight in his chair as he takes a huge deep breathe.

Billy Shaw: Sir I can explain. We all were horsing around and we didn't mean to break the women's basketball national title.

A confused Darius Jackson looks at Shaw and shakes his head.

Darius Jackson: What in the sam hell are you talking about!?!?!

Billy Shaw: Um nothing, um just ask Sentinal. What did ya need?

Darius Jackson: Well I need a reprosentive for Rage at the upcoming ppv. And after I saw you in the ladder match last week I thought this guy would be perfect to bring us home the World Jr Heavyweight title from Vincent Thorn. Are you my guy?

Shaw sits there for a second as he ponders what is being asked of him. He looks around as a big smirk comes across his face.

Billy Shaw: I wanted to win that title match so bad last week but it just was not in the cards for me but I knew deep down that just might be something good to come out of this. But hell yeah I will be your dude to bring that strap to Rage.

Shaw stands up as he nods and smirks at Darius as his boss stands as they both shake hands as Darius pulls him close.

Darius Jackson: Now what about that National Championship?

Shaw smirks as he shrugs his shoulders and walks out of the door leaving Darius there to shake his head.

Darius Jackson: Thats one crazy mother....

Cut to commerical



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MATCH 5 – Goddess Title Match
Venus (c) vs. Kendra Rayne
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We come back from commercial to once again find the guest seats at commentary occupied, this time by Gemini and Blaze of the Daughters of Darkness.

Gemini: Hey boyz, whachu doin' out here?

Tom Hartman: We were about to ask you and Blaze the same thing Gemini.

Dexter Finch: I was actually about to ask how many licks it takes to get to the center of a tootsie pop, but close enough I guess.

Gemini: It only takes one sugah, if you know what I mean! Aint that right Blazey-poo?

Blaze: …. Don't call me that.

The sound of the guitar riffs of "The Devil Takes Care of His Own" by Band of Skulls echo throughout the arena. At the 17 second mark when the vocals kick in, Kendra steps out from the back and stops at the mouth of the ramp, hands on her hips with her best friend and co World Woman's Tag Champion Sierra Starr hyping her up the whole time. She glances around at all the whistles and cat calls and just shakes her head and stomps down to the ring. She climbs the stairs and steps out across the apron, wiping her feet on the apron skirt before entering. She again glances a hard stare around the arena especially at Gemini and Blaze before stretching in the corner.

Gemini: Yeah! Keep walkin' you big blonde bimboz! Youz just mad cause me and Blazey-kins whooped your perky little asses a couple weeks ago!

Everyone is expecting Venus' theme music to queue next, but it is slightly delayed as the next person to come out is Marco Cruze, except he isn't alone. He is sitting in a wheel chair with bandages all over his body, probably even ones he doesn't need as four security guards push and accompany him to ringside while he speaks through a mic with the one hand that isn't in a bandaged sling.

Marco Cruze: As many of you know, a few days ago I was brutally attacked by one Ms. Taylor Grace. As you can see, I did not come out without injuries and I promise you that Elite Enterprises will be taking full legal action against Ms. Grace for her actions. Further more, the reason these fine security guards are out here to protect me tonight is because if Taylor Grace lays even a finger on me tonight, she will be detained and arrested! Let this be a warning Ms. Grace; your deeds will not go unpunished.

Marco continues to be rolled down to the ring when The lights shut off completely in the arena as Gustav Holst's Planet Suite ‘MARS – The Bringer of War’ begins to rumble ominously across the speakers. As the ominous tune picks up volume, a white high beam from the entrance way shines out to illuminate the large frame of the Goddess champion VENUS, timed perfectly at the 1:20 mark of the song as the crescendo hits. VENUS glares at the fans and makes her way to the ring where she confronts her fellow Elite member Kendra Rayne who doesn't appear to have an ounce of fear in her eyes.

The referee raises the belt high into the air and then calls for the bell, Venus standing over a foot taller than Kendra. Venus smirks and goes to land a big overhand chop, but that gives Kendra an opportunity to dive low and to blast Venus' knee with a big time forearm! Kendra continues to duck and weave around the ring as she targets that same knee with several kicks and chop block attempts, but Venus doesn't drop and Kendra just keeps moving as Venus is having a hard time getting a hold of her, chasing the anti-diva around the ring. Eventually Venus manages to get ahold of Kendra's hair, pulling her in and going for a headbutt, but Kendra thinks quickly and jumps into the air, locking in an aarmbar on the standing Venus! The crowd is starting to get behind Kendra as the lesser of two evils as Venus stumbles around with Kendra hanging off her arm, but Venus still lifts Kendra into the air and looks to drive her into the mat with a modified powerbomb, but Kendra squirms around again and lets go of the arm bar as she drops behind Venus a yanks Venus' hair down, dropping Venus for a sick looking hang(wo)man's neckbreaker! The giant slumps down to a seated position as Kendra builds up a head of steam by slashing Venus with several shoot kicks to the face followed by a running front dropkick that finally knocks the giant down on her back!


Tom Hartman: Holy moley is Kendra taking it to the current Goddess champion! We just might see a new Goddess champion before Taylor Grace ever has a chance to challenge for it.

Gemini: She might look tough now, but Venus is going to eat her for breakfast when she gets her hands on Ms. Bimbo.

Dexter Finch: Usually ladies slap me when I ask them if I can eat them for breakfast....

Venus is looking embarassed and pissed at this point as her stable mate is strategically picking her apart and she manages to shove Kendra away when Kendra gets too close again, only for Kendra to roll through It and to blast Venus' knee with another hard dropkick, causing Venus to hollar in pain. Kendra mercilessly stomps on that knee that has been targetted numerous times over the last year, and Venus tries to cover up but Kendra lands a few big double knee drops on it until Venus gets to the ropes and the referee steps in to keep Kendra back. Kendra goes back on the attack a few moments later, but those moments were all Venus needed as she grabs Kendra by the throat and throws her right over the ropes with a double choke toss that has Kendra flying like a ragdoll to a set of “Holy Shit!” chants!

Gemini: Ha! Serves that Sister of Suckiness right!

Venus nurses her knee a bit on the inside of the ring as Sierra goes to check on Kendra while Gemini is over there causing a scene that eventually catches their attention. Kendra and Sierra angrily march over to the announce table and start mouthing off at the Daughters of Darkness and Gemini argues back.

Gemini: "Oy! Getcho' manly arse back to bein' kicked!"

All of sudden Venus comes up behind Kendra and grabs her by the hair and drives her face first into the nearest turnbuckle post while Sierra argues with her and then Venus shoves Sierra back too! Marco is trying to wheel his way over to them to stop the infighting, but Venus military presses Kendra back into the ring in a fit of rage before Marco can even wheel his way over to them. Venus enters the ring and starts stomping on Kendra and goes to pick her up when Kendra suddenly snaps on a guillotine choke and wrenches back on it with everything she's got! For awhile it looks like Venus might tap out, but then Venus muscles Kendra off the ground into a bearhug and sandwhiches her in the corner as the fans pop even louder as Taylor Grace casually walks out on to the stage!

Gemini: "TAYLA' GRACE! All she needs around her waist is tha' belt... Sursly, I bet her body is smokin'!"

Marco's eyes go wide as he tries to wheel his way as far away from Taylor as he can while his security guards follow and prtoect him. Venus doesn't notice that Grace is there at first as she jogs down to the ringside area and starts to approach Marco, looking to pounce as he shouts that she'll get arrested if she touches him when Venus climbs out of the ring right behind Taylor! Venus goes to attack, but is scouted out and Taylor dodges, shoving Venus into the security guards, crushing them and Marco below the pile! Taylor then walks up, grabbing Marco's chair and then starts bashing Venus with it as the referee is forced to call the match!

Cordelia Stewart: Here is your winner by disqualification, Venus!

Kendra looks super pissed as the result as her and Sierra go to attack Taylor, but are intercepted by the Daughters of Darkness who tackle them and start to brawl!

Tom Hartman: "Taylor Grace never really 'touched' him to begin with! This shouldn't even be happening!"

Dexter Finch: "Speak for yourself! WOO! GO GET'EM GEMINI!"

The scene fades out with security trying to break up the DoD and the SoS while Taylor Grace grabs the Goddess title and raises it over Venus once again!

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We come back from commercial to see seven teams gathered in the ring with "Gimmie Back My Bullets" (remix) by Lynyrd Skynyrd & Kid Rock playing while Southern Comfort is playing to the audience on the turnbuckles. The other six teams in the ring are The South Texas Bulldogs, The US Air Force, The Brutalion, Super Anime Squad, The Hitmen and Tokyo Drift. The teams all look around at each other wondering why they've been called out there when “Cochise” by Audioslave kicks in and out comes Commissioner Darius Jackson who enters the ring with a microphone, addressing all seven teams that are surrounding him.

Darius Jackson: Welcome gentlemen. Since I know you are all have your busy lives, I'll cut right to the chase. Since the inception of the long awaited tag team division on Rage a few short weeks ago, many have already been wondering just when we would be getting some tag team titles for all you hungry competitors to fight for. Brothers, best friends, business associates. Whatever reason you have for being here, you have proven that you deserve a chance a title that proves you are the best that Rage and the world has to offer, and you boys are going to get that opportunity you all deserve next week at Rage's Gateway super show![/b]

Darius pauses for a cheer.

Darius Jackson: Next week, all of you will be competing in a special match that gives you the opportunity to be the first ever Rage Tag Team Champions... but since there are so many of you in this tag team division that deserve a shot at the titles, I think we should make things interesting. You all will be participating in the first ever Rage Tag Team Challenge next week with the belts on the line. This challenge is set to test your abilities to work as a team in several scenarios, and this is how it works. During the first 5 minutes of the match, you will participate in an over-the-top-rope tag team battle royal. Anybody eliminated during this stage is out of the match. Then, after 5 minutes, the rules of the match will change to a four corners tag team match. Again, anyone eliminated during this stage, is out. The next 5 minutes will be spent in a tornado tag match where everybody who remains will be in the ring at once. Are you all starting to get the pattern here? Then finally, at the last 5 minute mark, any of the remaining teams will be in the final stage of the tag team challenge where ANYTHING goes! That means pinfalls, submission, no disqualifications, falls count anywhere. In the end, one team will be left standing as the FIRST ever Rage Tag Team champions! Good luck to all of you gentlemen and see you next week!

Darius exits the ring as the fans cheer the announcement while all seven teams step into one big circle in the middle of the ring, jaw jacking to each other as we cut to commercial break.


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MAIN EVENT –
Sentinel and DDV vs. The Gentlemen of Fortune (Galleon and Black)
Special Guest Referee: Leonard Luv
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HOLD UP, WAIT A MINUTE, PUT A LITTLE LOVE IN IT!

"Luv Addict" by Family Force 5 continues as Leonard Luv emerges from the back. He does his patented Luv Strut as pink pyros crack and scream on either side of him as his bodyguard Brutus and his girlfriend Inga Lovegood accompany him to the ring. Luv isn't wearing his usual attire tonight, instead opting to wear a pink and black striped referee shirt as he struts down the ramp to the ring, paying no mind to the crowd that's booing his every move.

“Requiem” by Motzart starts as the lights dim and gold and silver lights float around every inch of the arena. Out walks James Galleon and Deacon Black, followed by their entire crew; Charles Williams, Komodo, AUB and his his entourage, The Brutallion, The US Air Force. It seems for a moment that The Gentlemen of Fortune might attack Luv and his crew, but they hold off for now and Luv still smirks and chews his gum with that same smug smile.

"HOW YOU LIKE ME NOW?"

The instrumental opening of P.O.D.s "Boom" rings through the arena as "Hoochiah" rings through the speakers as Danny De Vries pulls back the curtain and takes a few steps. He stops, stares hard at the ring and looks around at the crowd, then shouts ‘D-D-V!’ when the lights dim “Pay For This” by Gemini Syndrome hits, as the crowd responds with a a huge ovation for both Sentinel and DDV! They meet shoulder to shoulder on the ramp and raise their arms in their signature 'V' pose to a nice pop as from behind them emerges, The Kumquat Kid (and Little Quat), Ricardo Diamondo (and Jim), Brandon Laux, The Billy Way, Acer Stone and Southern Comfort. The Sons of Rage as they've begun to call themselves march down to the ring as Sentinel snaps his finger at the entire of Luv's crew and the Gentlemen of Fortune!

Tom Hartman: We have the Sons of Rage and the Gentlemen of Fortune all down here and set to do battle! Just like last week, you have to know that this one is really flirting with disaster!

The crowd is already roaring as Sentinel and DDV enter the ring on one side and come face to face with Deacon and Galleon coming in from the other as the wildcard Leonard Luv stands between them! Luv signals for the bell and immediately Deacon and Galleon land stereo low blows to DDV and Sentinel respectively as Luv just smirks and lets it fly. Deacon dres Luv to do something about it and Luv just casually shrugs and acts like he didn't see a thing as Deacon and Galleon go to throw Sentinel over the top rope into the GoF side as Sentinel tries to elbow out and Luv casually walks over and helps them successfully dump Sentinel to the outside! Luv steps out of the way as DDV comes flying back in and hammers Deacon and Galleon with clubbing fists while on the outside the GoF are blatantly stomping away at DDV and the Sons of Rage are going stir crazy on the other side as they threaten to jump the GoF for their blatant attack! DDV's attack doesn't last too long as Komodo clearly slides into the ring and german suplexes DDV right in front of the special guest referee!

Dexter Finch: Is Leonard Luv blind? Actually that would be cool if he is- like a blind kung fu master! Karate chop!

Luv plays like he didn't see a thing as his girlfriend cheers him on at ringside and Deacon and Galleon go to work on DDV with a double suplex followed by vicious stomps while on the outside, the crowd starts to come alive again as they see Seninel battle back against the GoF on the outside! He lands hits on just about everyone save for Jessie Rae and even choketosses Williams into the Brutallion before he is again leveled with a big right hook from Freeman that allows AUB to hit his own german suplex on the outside and giving the GoF a chance to swarm again- but now the Kumquat Kid has climbed onto the nearby turnbuckle, looking to dive onto all the GoF that are attacking Sentinel, but then Luv comes up to him, forcing to disqualify Sentinel and DDV if KK attacks!

Tom Hartman: What the hell is Luv doing? He is allowing the Gentlemen of Fortune to practically get away with murder, but when Ryan Lewis attempts to save his friend, he gives threats of disqualification!

Dexter Finch: I'm starting to think Lenny Luv isn't a very good referee.

KK argues with Luv from up on the turnbuckle when suddenly Galleon comes running across the ring, shoving Lewis off the turnbuckle where Lewis lands chest first on the barricade! Meanwhile, that brief moment where Deacon is alone with DDV gives DDV enough time to hit a boston strongarm lariat, followed by a shoulder charge into the corner and every strike imaginable from DDV's arsenal! On the outside, Sentinel is fighting back once again as Brandon Laux can be seen crawling under the ring on the other side for some unknown reason on the SoR side and The Billy Way screams into the air on the outside and jumps onto Komodo's back to initiate another all out brawl! With this, Ricardo Diamondo, Acer Stone and Southern Comfort all slide into the ring and run to the GoF side of the ring, hitting stereo somersault planchas on the Brutallion and US Air Force that take them down to the floor! AUB and Williams stop attacking Sentinel and look at the carnage around them and then suddenly AUB eats a blast from a fire extinguisher from Brandon Laux who has climbed out from under the ring with it and starts fire-extinguishing everything around him like a maniac while Williams is speared to the ground and is being wailed on by Sebastian Jankowski who jumped out from the crowd to exact his revenge for earlier! The fans are going nuts as an all out brawl happens on the outside that even sees Jessie Rae tangling with Inga Lovegood as Brutus also joins the fray- yet all the while, this gives Sentinel enough time to slide back into the ring!

Galleon tries to attack DDV but is intercepted by Sentinel who nearly spears him out of his boots while DDV continues to throw Deacon around the ring with suplexes from germans to verticals to double underhooks, to gutwrenches and even an inverted one as the crowd goes wild! DDV hauls Deacon up for the Breathless (fireman's carry gutbuster) when all of a sudden referee Luv comes running in and soccer punts him in the groin! DDV crumples to his knees and then Deacon falls off his shoulders, hooking DDV with a cobra clutch bulldog then bridging it to lock in the Fade to Black (bridging cobra clutch)! Sentinel breaks his fight with Galleon and attempts to go to DDV's aid, but gets smashed in the head by Luv with a chair that Luv acquired from Brutus on the outside! Luv starts to absolutely wail on Sentinel as Galleon goes over and stomps DDV while DDV struggles against the Fade to Black! After Luv has had his fun with the chair, he goes over to Deacon and Galleon who are commanding him to call for the bell and declare DDV unable to continue, but Luv just shakes his head and then bashes Galleon's head in with the chair as well!

Tom Hartman: Luv just attacked Galleon! I thought at first that he was favoring the Gentlemen of Fortune but I guess not!

Luv goes to attack Deacon with it as well when Deacon slides out of the ring to some measure of safety, ducking and weaving around the bodies flying around everywhere until he reaches Komodo and demands his phone. Komodo gives it to him nonchalantly while beating the living hell out of a sadistically smiling Billy Way and Deacon places a call that can be mostly heard....

Deacon Black: I need you to attack NOW! What... what!? What do you mean I've been outbid!?

Suddenly the lights go out amidst the chaos for several long moments and when they return, Deacon Black is laying out cold on the floor bleeding from the forehead right next to a barbed wire baseball bat with the attacked nowhere to be found!

Tom Hartman: What just happened? Was the lights out attacker at ringside or was it someone else?!

Dexter Finch: I don't even know man! I can't keep track of any of this commotion anymore.

Luv laughs his ass off and looks at the broken bodies in and out of the ring and sets the chair down in the center of the ring and picks up the barely conscious Sentinel setting him up and driving him face first into the steel chair with an absolutely sickening Luv Handle (killswitch)! The show comes to a close with Luv standing amidst the carnage in the center of it all, holding his St. Louis Rage title.


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Edited by Brutalikus, Apr 13 2014, 10:00 PM.
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