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| Rage Presents: GATEWAY IV!; 12.5.14 | |
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| Brutalikus | Dec 19 2014, 12:15 AM Post #1 |
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The Unremarkable
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Friday, December 5th 2014 ---------------------------------- The show opened with fireworks, smoke and a light display set to the tune of "Carry Me Home" by the Living End The crowd cheered as cameras panned the arena, swinging to ringside to show Tom and Dexter. MATCH 1 – Team Street Fight Meghan Cross/Skye Haynes vs. Ambiance/Alexis Durden _____________________________ Cordelia Stewart: Our opening contest is scheduled for one fall and is the Tag Team Streetfight! Introducing first, from The Dystopia... weighing in at 135lbs....... ALEXIS DURDEN! A rock cover of Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata plays as Alexis Durden comes jumping out from the back carrying her white cane. She pumps it in the air as the crowd boos and starts making her way down the ramp. She twirls the cane in her hand and looks over at a particular rowdy fan, laughing at him before feigning a forearm his way that makes him cower. She laughs hysterically and points at him as she reaches the ring. Cordelia Stewart: And her partner, from Liverpool, England... weighing in at 160lbs....... AMBIANCE! "You Call Me A Bitch Like It's A Bad Thing" by Halestorm immediately kicks in, as the crowd instantly begins booing the emerging Ambiance, who soaks up the boos from the crowd like she's been waiting forever to embrace their hate. Ambiance points to herself as she walks down to the ring saying "Icon coming through, bitches!" before almost knocking over the cameraman on the way to the ring. She enters the ring and pumps her fist into the air after throwing back her hood, getting a good laugh at the crowd who boos her. Tom Hartman: Tonight we have an interesting match with plenty of hate involved. These two groups of competitors don’t like each other. Skye Haynes and Meghan Cross can’t seem to get along. And maybe most interesting, Meghan has a title match later tonight with Taylor Grace, and she’s in a street fight right now. Dexter Finch: No way I’d risk that title shot. But I’m glad she did it for this. Cordelia Stewart: And their opponent. from Houston, Texas... weighing in at 145lbs....... SKYE HAYNES! As the tune of “Let The Sparks Fly” begins to play, Skye comes out from behind the curtain. As she approaches the top of the ramp, she turns around 360 degrees and flashes a smile. She then begins to walk down the ramp, giving a wave to the fans. Walking down the ramp, she sees the fans having their hands out for her to hit. She goes over and slaps thhe hands of the fans on both sides of the ramp. Once she finally gets to the ring, she hops up onto the apron, grabbing the middle rope with her hands. She pulls herself up by using the ropes then places her hands onto the top rope. Using the ropes, she then pushes the rope down and jumps over it, having both feet land onto the mat. Once Skye is finally in the ring, she glances at her opponent (or if she is the first person out, then she would look at the fans closest to the announce table.) then goes over to the ropes closest to her. Skye grabs onto the top rope with her left hand and points at the crowd with her right pointer finger. Cordelia Stewart: And her partner, from Oakland, California... weighing in at 122lbs....... MEGHAN CROSS! As the lights flash quickly from pink to teal as "Sticks & Bricks" by A Day To Remember begins to play with smoke billowing from the stage, we see Meghan Cross bust out of the curtain upon hearing the end of the intro of the song, head banging to the guitar breakdown, oblivious to the crowd as they give her a good pop, out from the entrance position, before pacing the entrance area with a determined look on her face, firing some kicks in the air and pounding her chest getting the crowd psyched. Meghan then stares straight ahead, twitching her neck as she starts to head to the ring, with a serious look on her face. She pauses to jump in place for a moment before finally sliding in the ring on her stomach and sitting up, looking out at the fans, she turns and looks at Skye and takes a running forearm from Alexis. The music cuts and the bell rings as Alexis starts pounding Meghan to the mat. Skye turns to help but takes a two-hand shove from Ambiance that has her tumbling through the ropes and to the floor. Ambiance turns to the grounded Meghan and joins in with stomping at her. Skye slides back in and starts trading blows with Ambiance, who slowly backs her into a corner. Meghan powers to her feet and ends the barrage of punches from Alexis with a stiff kick to the gut, a knee to head and a hard DDT. Tom Hartman: Just what you’d expect from a street fight. Chaos from the start. Dexter Finch: I love it!! Ambiance tees off on Skye in the corner, who tries to block the shots. The ref approaches Ambiance and distracts her enough for Meghan to nearly take her head off with a clothesline. Meghan and Skye are talking for a moment in the corner when Skye points and Meghan ducks, sending Alexis careening over the top rope and slamming head first into the outside. Skye nods and kicks Ambiance as she’s gathering to her feet, taking her to the middle of the ring. Meghan turns around and sees Alexis sitting down against the apron and reaches through the middle rope to grab her by the hair when she’s smacked across the face with a foreign object. She stumbles backwards, holding her head and bumping into Skye as she tries to suplex Ambiance, who botches the move and drops Amber on top of Cross. Tom Hartman: Alexis just broke her cane across Meghan’s face! Dexter Finch: And Skye just hit Meghan with a person!! Skye has a surprised look on her face as she looks at the mess in the ring and shoves Ambiance away from Meghan. Alexis slides in and hooks her from behind but Skye elbows her in the nose and backs her up. Both Alexis and Ambiance are gathering near the ropes when Skye sprints at them and clotheslines them both over the top rope, going down with them and landing in a pile of girls on the outside. Meghan uses the ropes nearby to pull herself up, and touches her head where the cane struck her flush. She moves over and looks at the three on the outside. Without a care for her partner, she springboards over the top rope and hits a crossbody on all three as they’re trying to standup. All four women lay on the outside, getting up slowly from such quick moves early in the match. Tom Hartman: This match didn’t get off to a slow, gradual start at all. They’ve been going for each other’s heads from the bell. Skye has her sights set on Ambiance as they standup staring each other down. They quickly start trading blows as Meghan and Alexis are crawling to their feet too. Alexis is up first and moving towards the announcer’s table where she finds a chair leaning up against the barrier and smacks it once against the ground as Meghan approaches her. Ambiance whips Skye hard into the barrier and then backs up a few steps before charging at her. She hits Skye with a shoulder that drops her to the ground. Alexis is making Meghan chase her, and having a fun time doing it. She starts up the ramp and taunts Meghan, who finally starts sprinting after her. Durden drops the chair and heads for the back. Ambiance has Skye up for a suplex and drops her back first on the barrier, making her fall into a section of the crowd. Ambiance climbs over the barrier and slaps a drink out of a fans hand before taking a shot to the gut from Skye. Meghan goes through the curtain and Alexis hops on her back and starts punching her. Cross desperately runs backwards and slams Alexis into a group of equipment trunks on the ground, sending both to the ground. Tom Hartman: We’ve gone from chaos to total pandemonium. They’ve gone backstage and in the crowd. Dexter Finch: I hope that guy gets a refund! Skye with a belly to belly suplex amongst the fans and then walks over and climbs on top of the barrier, waiting for Amber to stand before unleashing a missile dropkick and landing hard on her back, too. Meghan is slamming Alexis’ head into the trunks backstage, lining it up and striking her with a knee to the head the bounces Alexis’ head off the trunk hard. She turns and starts looking for an object backstage, zeroing in on a group of chairs on a rack. She struggles to pull a chair off and then makes her way over to Alexis who is standing up. She pulls the chair up over her head and swings down as Alexis unleashes a dropkick aimed at the chair, that reflects back and smacks Meghan hard enough to back her up. Alexis lands a Banshee Boot to the chair that viciously smacks it off Meghan’s face and drops her to the ground. Ambiance crawls past Skye and uses the barrier to stand up, she turns around and takes a Chickbuster through the barrier, collapsing it back towards the ring. Tom Hartman: I can’t imagine being any one of these women and fighting another match tonight. But somehow, Meghan Cross expects to do it. Dexter Finch: She might not be conscious by then. She’s seeing little birds right now! Skye is on Amber, pulling her up by her hair. But Ambiance taps into her reserves and wraps her arms around Skye and drives her back first into the steel steps, before careening off to the side herself. Alexis is telling Meghan she’s not done with her as she sets up a table in the back entry way. She continues talking trash towards her opponent who is slyly getting up and kicks Alexis through an open doorway to a utility closet. Alexis turns and Meghan slams her body between the door and the frame and shoves her in the room, lodging the folding chair between the handle and the door. Durden slams on the door and turns the knob but can’t get out. Meghan heads through the curtain as the crowd roars and slowly makes her way towards the ring. Ambiance is up and sees Meghan, but no Alexis and has a slight look of panic on her face. Skye runs towards her but Amber is ready and hits a deadly spinebuster on the outside. Skye’s eyes go wide as she reacts to the pain and then Ambiance scoops her up and tosses her over the barrier. Ambiance climbs into the ring via the steps and goes between the ropes when Meghan slides in. They stare at each other for a moment, both taking deep breaths. They meet in the middle and trade blows until Meghan gets the upperhand and hits a snap suplex. Amber is up relatively quick and Cross whips her to the ropes and hits a swinging neckbreaker. Ambiance is laid out and Meghan leans back over the top over her for the pin. ... One ... Two ... Three- NO! Ambiance drives a shoulder up at 2.9. Tom Hartman: Got to do more than that to take out one of the best. Meghan is tired and frustrated by it. She slaps a hand on the mat and stands up, backing a few feet away from Ambiance. The crowd reacts as Alexis comes running down the ramp with a chair held above her head. Ambiance grabs her from behind and holds on to her as Alexis slides in the ring with the chair. Amber shoves her away and Alexis drives the chair across her forehead, opening a cut. Cross slowly spins toward Ambiance and is falling forward when she’s put through the Shattered Dollhouse. Ambiance lays an arm over the top of Meghan as Alexis counts with the ref and the crowd. ... One ... Two ... Three! [/center] Spoiler: click to toggle Tom Hartman: And Ambiance and Alexis pull if off. They challenged these two to the street fight, and they all destroyed each other. But ultimately, Skye and Meghan couldn’t pick up a win. Dexter Finch: And Cross is a bloody mess. Look at her face! Ambiance slides out and gets another chair and they start going to town on Meghan in the ring. Skye starts climbing over the barrier and looks like she’s going in for the rescue. Alexis and Ambiance stops but Skye waves a hand and says forget it as she starts towards the ramp. Meghan is in pain and screaming for Skye as Alexis gets Amber’s attention and starts positioning a chair around the right ankle. The crowd is cheering for Skye to help and she finally gives in, turning to go down the ramp and jawing with Ambiance and Alexis, who approach the ropes and start talking back. There’s screaming from the crowd as someone comes running down the ramp, wearing a mask, and obliterates Skye with a chair shot before dropping it and heading back up the ramp. Tom Hartman: Skye just got taken out by this crazy masked assailant. Now they’re gonna break Meghan’s damn ankle. Get someone out here! Quick!! Ambiance and Alexis smile to each other and turn back toward Meghan and both hit simultaneous leg drops across the chair. Cross grabs her ankle and screams in pain, rolling all over the ring as the two slide out and walk past Skye laid out on the ground. Medical personnel come running past them and straight towards Meghan as she lays in the ring, holding her ankle and screaming in agony. Tom Hartman: There’s no way Meghan Cross will be in any shape to fight tonight, let alone next week. This is awful. Ambiance and Alexis might have just ruined her career! Dexter Finch: Don’t be mad at wifey No.1… she has a temper. _____________________________ ***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE*** _____________________________ We open with a shot of DDV backstage, clad in a referee shirt, the man getting a nice pop from the EWS faithful. He rounds a corner and stops, an intense glare forming on his face as onto the scene saunters Steve Corman, with Rage Title challenger Leonard Luv close behind. Corman is in the finest suit and tie, Luv clad in his outrageously pink and purple ring gear, holding a Starbuck’s coffee in his hand. Steve Corman: “Well, well, look here, Luv, it’s our special guest referee, DDV. Everybody, let’s hear it for our special guest referee!” The crowd boos being taunted this way, as Luv gives DDV a smirk, the man not taking his eyes off either Corman or Luv. DDV: “I’d ask to what do I owe the pleasure, but there’s nothing good about seeing either of your faces.” Steve Corman: “Hey now, calm down. We just came to find you to deliver a message. Now despite what I think personally goes on inside that head of yours, I hope tonight, something in there tells you to do the right thing and let this man to my left win the championship tonight.” DDV: “And why would I want to do that?” Corman steps forward, sneering at DDV. Steve Corman: “Because if you don’t, everything you hold dear in your life right now, pal, well, just like everything in this world, it has a way to become..unraveled. Think about your future Danny boy; you have a nice little wife, kind of a butter face, but she has a good body if you don't mind covering her face with a paper bag... and then there is the little baby DDV on the way, who I half expect to come out with half a brain considering his meat-headed parents. Still. it would be a shame if some "freak accident" were to break your little family apart, wouldn't you say? DDV looks absolutely enraged by this and shoves Corman up against the wall by the collar but Corman shouts at Luv to stand down. DDV: You think you can just waltz in here and threaten my family and just get away with it?! Well I've got news for you Corman... if you so much as think about harming a hair on Ember's head or my unborn child- Steve Corman: -Who said anything about harming them? I was just going to say that it would be a shame if Ember has to explain to your kid in a couple years why daddy is going to spend the rest of his life brain dead in a hospital bed, and you know what she'll have to tell your kid? She'll tell them that daddy is a vegetable because he made the bad decision of crossing STEVE CORMAN! Who knows, maybe Ember will decide to trade up to a real man and get on the Corman band wagon when you are spending the rest of your life sucking your meals through a straw- DDV again shoves Corman up against the wall more forcefully this time. Luv threatens to hit DDV with a chair that he pulls from nearby and DDV and Corman releases himself from DDV's grip and straightens out his suit before walking off. Steve Corman: Eh-hem, I think I've made my point. Think about it chump.” Corman pats DDV hard on the shoulder, as he motions to Luv, the two exiting, but not before Luv can be a colossal douche and strut in front of DDV. Leonard Luv: (singing)“Oh there’s no place like home for the holidays! Sing it with me, hero!” Luv lets out a laugh and exits the scene as DDV lets out a sigh, pondering just what to do next. _____________________________ ***COMMERCIAL BREAK*** _____________________________ MATCH 2 – Alex Hawke vs. Brandon Laux _____________________________ Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is to be contested under no disqualifications and no countouts. Introducing first, Waycross, Georgia.... weighing in at 220lbs. .... ALEX HAWKE! “Sometime's You're the Hammer Sometime's You're the Nail” by A Day to Remember starts at twelve seconds and Hawke comes out at fifteen seconds reacting accordingly to the fans reaction. Alex makes his way to the ring and stands on a turnbuckle pointing both of his thumbs at the star on his forehead's mask, then does a backflip into the ring awaiting the arrival of his former ally. Tom Hartman: Alex Hawke is looking fired up tonight as this match is hopefully going to end the bad blood between him and Brandon Laux once and for all. This all started several months ago when Laux and Hawke aligned to take on the High Rollers of Fortune, having together discovered Corman’s plot to usurp Darius Jackson’s commissioner spot on Rage. Their plan backfired however as Corman instilled distrust between the two, claiming that one of them was a spy for him. To this point however, it would appear that neither one was under Corman’s employ, but Hawke betrayed Laux anyways, presumably because his paranoia got in the way of the progress Alex Hawke was trying to make. Dexter Finch: Progress in what? Video games? Alex Hawke kinda looks like a video game character now that you mention it, or maybe a Truxican wrestler. Do you play Borderlands Tom? There is no Mexico in space Tom, but there is a Truxico! We should be Steam buddies! What’s your friend code on X-Box Live? Tom Hartman: II have no idea actually and I have even less of an idea what you’re talking about Dex, but back on subject, I’ve come to expect these two to keep their cards close to their chest so to speak, and that’s about the only thing you can expect out of their bags of tricks at this point. Dexter Finch: Oh you like cards do you? Wanna play Magic with me sometime? Or how about Yugioh cards? Plug in Baby" by Muse rings throughout the arena as Brandon Laux saunters out onto the stage. Cordelia Stewart: And his opponent, from Agloe, NY... weighing in at 225lbs..... BRANDON LAUX! He runs his hands though his hair before walking down the ramp with his fists clenched. He stops at the ring steps, sneers at the crowd, and makes his way up onto the apron before entering the ring. He goes to his corner, staring at his opponent with vengeful eyes. They go nose to nose spitting out insults at each other, but the ref successfully gets them to back off for a moment as Laux turns around to walk to his corner, but Hawke leaps at him for an attempted sucker punch (superman style)- but Laux ducks and begins lighting into Hawke with punches and stomps that back him into the upper right buckle! Hawke covers up and slips a sly thumb to the eyes in-between the barrage and slips out through the ropes to the floor on the north side of the ring in a very snake-like manner to a round of boos. Laux isn’t ready to let him go right away as he immediately runs up the corner and dives off at Hawke with a diving crossbody to the outside flowed into side headlock punches as the referee scrambles outside the ring in an attempt to get them back in the ring. Laux breaks long enough to back the referee off with a threat of smacking him across the face, but that distraction is all Hawke needs to hit a quick low and lift Laux up for a fireman’s carry, dropping Laux face first onto the barricade with a barricade-assisted Go To Sleep! Tom Hartman: Good lord did you hear Brandon’s head bounce off that barricade? He must be seeing stars! Dexter Finch: Black Stars of course. 2 of them, since Alex Hawke is the Black Star and Brandon has to be seeing double vision Tom! Laux slumps to the floor as the crowd groans at that impact and Hawke wastes no time going under the ring to grab a couple of kendo sticks, sliding them into the ring. Hawke whips Laux back into the ring and follows, pulling one of the most innovative submissions imaginable by slipping one of the kendo sticks over the back of Laux’s leg and the other in a full nelson position around Laux’s arms and neck and then Hawke does even more damage by locking Laux into an excruciating double kendo stick-assisted full nelson STF that is putting IMMENSE pressure on the back of Laux’s neck and leg! Tom Hartman: He’s got a full nelson STF locked in with those kendo sticks jammed between his legs, arms and neck! Laux is screaming in pain as Hawke crunches his body in the hold and Hawke is locked dead center of the ring! Laux may have no choice to tap- but he’s still fighting it! Laux crawls and crawls and crawls inch by unforgiving inch until finally he manages to lace his fingers around the bottom rope to force the rope break- but Hawke doesn’t release the hold! The ref does his 5 count, but Hawke is well aware that there are no DQs in this match, so he holds Laux in the hold for several more excrutiating seconds until it would appear that Laux has passed out from the pain. Hawke demands that the ref check if Laux is still conscious, but the ref reminds Hawke that since he administered the rope break count, it won’t matter if Laux passed out here, because it won’t be a legal submission victory! This forces Hawke to finally break the hold, looking rather pissed about the referee refusing to count his submission as he gets to his feet and threatens the ref with the kendo stick and then moves back to continue the attack on Laux- only Laux was playing possum and he quickly rolls Hawke up in an inside cradle! ... One ... Two-kickout! - But wait! Hawke has transitioned the pin attempt into a guillotine choke with body scissors to a nice pop from the crowd! Hawke panics in the surprise hold and shuffles over to the ropes, getting his foot on the bottom rope, but this time Laux doesn’t let go of the hold as he is not legally obligated to do so in this match! Hawke evens starts swatting his hand around the mat to find one of the kendo sticks in desperation, but Laux is one step ahead and grabs it himself, weaving the stick into the guillotine choke for added pressure as Hawke continues to flail around! After several seconds of this, Hawke tries a new gambit in desperation; his feet find the west ropes and start climbing up them despite being locked in a guillotine choke and he uses the momentum to flip his body over Laux in a makeshift northerlights pin position! ... One ... Two- kickout by Laux! Both men scramble to opposite sides of the ring as the crowd cheers their efforts, both of them huffing and looking beet-red from the holds! Dexter Finch: Holy Guacomole! They look redder than... guacomole? I don’t know, I’m just hungry right now. Laux bullrushes Hawke towards the east ropes, but Hawke pulls the ropes down and then points to his head, indicating that he made a smart move- until he notices that Brandon landed on the apron- but it’s too late as Brandon hits a shoulder thrust through the top ropes and then flips Hawke over his head to the floor near the announce table with a nice thud! Not only that, but Laux drops an apron diving elbow drop straight into Hawke’s sternum and then starts looking for hardware under the ring, and he finds a table and a ladder! Laux sets the table up near the north east corner of the reverses into a swinging neck breaker on the floor. Hawke has something more dangerous in mind as he grabs the ladder and lays it as a bridge across the table and the barricade! Security is already at work getting the crowd to move back as Hawke placates Laux with a superkick and then fireman carries him and then basically manchester slams him back first on the ladder bridge, causing Laux’s back to contort in pain! That is the least of his worries however as Hawke climbs the upper right corner with Laux laying on the ladder bridge and Hawke lives up to his namesake and takes flight like a Hawk- and CRASHES into the ladder when Laux rolls off of it out of harm’s way! Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! Tom Hartman: Oh my God! Hawke went for a diving elbow drop and hit nothing but ladder! Dexter Finch: I’m surprised the table made it through that one just fine. Hawke is hurting big time after that crash and burn and Laux stumbles to his feet and then moves the ladder into the crowd section! He sets the ladder standing up just past the barricade and grabs a bunch of the front row chairs, tossing them back into the ringside area at Hawke. Laux then adjusts the table and puts chairs both underneath and on top of it and then smashes Hawke across the face with one of them before laying him across the table. Laux then reenters the audience section and climbs the far side of the ladder- but Hawke comes back to life before he can reach the top! Hawke hops from the table onto the barricade and hops again onto the ladder, meeting Laux at the top of the ladder as the both of them start to trade punches precariously high in the audience section! The ladder tilts and sways as on either side of them is a sea of chairs, behind them concrete, and a table smothered in chairs behind them! The crowd is on the edge of their seats as both of them try to suplex each other off the ladder to the ground below and finally something gives- Hawke rakes Laux’s eyes and lifts him into a fireman’s carry standing on one of the top ladder rungs as he looks to plunge Laux all the way to his doom! Tom Hartman: GOOD GOD! DON’T DO THIS! YOU’LL END YOUR CAREERS OR WORSE!!! Brandon is trying to elbow his way out of this predicament as Hawke teeters on the ladders rung, but.... IT’S TOO LATE! Hawke dives off the ladder with a fireman’s carry scoop slam as both of them go crashing through the chair lined table and the fans are going crazy! Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! Tom Hartman: I can’t believe what we just witnessed! These men aim to kill each other and by satan’s beard they might have just done it! Dexter Finch: HOOOOOOOOOOO-LY (BLEEEEEEEP)! Crowd: This is awesome! This is awesome! Tom Hartman: And now we can hear the crowd really giving it up for the effort that these two are putting on out here. If they didn’t win the fans over before, I don’t think there is any question that they have now. It takes several long seconds for Hawke and Laux to respond as the ref actually throws up the ‘X’ symbol to usher in medical personel, who rush to the scene! Dexter Finch: Wait, is that it? Is this match over? Tom Hartman: Well I never heard a bell, but based on the look of things I think we can say that this one is ov-wait a minute their goes Brandon! A couple backstage hands are supporting Hawke as he limps his way up towards the ramp but suddenly all three go face-planting to the ground when Laux shoves the medics away from him and bolts at Hawke, clubbing him in the back with a big time flying forearm smash like a rabid animal! Laux has a far away look in his eyes as he clubs exhaustedly at Hawke as if he is only doing this on impulse and swings at anybody who tries to come near them! Battered and bruised, Laux rolls Hawke back into the ring with everything he has left and climbs the upper left turnbuckle as he appears to be measuring Hawke up for a diving version of his False Flag (Seth Rollin’s Black Out) and Laux dives- BAM! Hawke cuts Brandon out of the air with a full force swing from one of the kendo sticks that was left in the ring earlier! The crowd groans on impact as Laux immediately starts bleeding from the forehead and Hawke decides to add insult to injury by taking the fractured remains of the kendo stick and wedging it between Laux’s legs as he locks in the Kill Command (Cloverleaf)! The ref goes to Laux, but there is no fight left him as he is out cold! Laux’s hand drops three times and that’s all she wrote! Spoiler: click to toggle Hawke’s theme starts to play again as he limps his way around the ring to a large ovation from the crowd- until Hawke shouts, “Shut the hell up you sheep! I don’t need your cheers!” and flips them the double bird, thereby causing the crowd reaction to turn to boos as Hawke exits the ring triumphant. Tom Hartman: It’s just like that bastard Hawke to turn on the audience despite their praise. Him and Brandon put on one hell of an early bout. It’s just a shame that Hawke’s attitude is this shameful. Dexter Finch: So what happens with these guys next now that they’ve knocked the holy piss out of each other? Medics are attempting to attend to Laux as he slowly comes to, but everytime they try to help him up on the outside of the ring, he shoves them away as the crowd gives him a round of applause for his effort and the fact that he is choosing to walk out of here on his own two feet without help (though Brandon more than likely just doesn’t trust the medical staff). _____________________________ ***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE*** _____________________________ The camera fades in to the backstage boiler room area where there is the sound of chains rattling against metal and a loud roar. ROAWRR! There is the sound of something hitting the metal as the camera turns and sees Vincent Delerious standing in front of what appears to be a cage as the camera comes into the room it shows Deathstalker in a cage and is also chained to the wall inside the cage by the neck. He lunges at the sight of the cameraman but stops short of the cage as chain rattles where its tied up in between the bars of the cage. Delerious turns to see the camera man as he hits the cage with his golden briefcase as he yells at the monster. Vincent Delerious: SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP! Suprisingly Deathstalker listens to what Delerious says as he cowers back and sits in the floor and appears to look like he is sitting like a dog. Vincent Delerious cuts a piece of medium well cooked steak on a plate as he takes the last bite and he tosses the plate that appears to just have some bones and fat cut off the steak on it into the cage towards Deathstalker as the monster start to devour it. Vincent Delerious: Even though you don't deserve that good of food. You have been horrible lately. You haven't been the monster that you can be. I know you have been holding back... Why is what I question though? Tonight you need to be... VICIOUS!! Deathstalker snarls as he then stands as best as his chains will let him as Vincent opens his cage. About that time Las Vegas Fury Champion Steve Corman, carrying the LVF Championship over his shoulder, and Kokushi walk into view as Delerious puts the executioner's hood over Deathstalker's head. Corman speaks. Steve Corman: You got your monster ready Vincent? You gonna be able to keep him in control this week? Vincent stares down Corman almost questioning his tone as Delerious releases Deathstalker's collar and Deathstalker stands almost in a trance. Vincent Delerious: What's that supposed to mean Steve? Corman looks down at Delerious as he gets a pissed off look on his face sensing the tension from Delerious. Steve Corman: IT MEANS THERE NEEDS TO BE NO MISTAKES FROM YOUR MONSTER TONIGHT OR HEADS WILL ROLL! Delerious puffs up and fires back at Corman. Vincent Delerious: First off my monster knows what he is doing! However I have a bone to pick with you STEVE. I used to think you were a shrewd business man till you started aligning with all of Vincent Delerious' enemies. Corman looks around and snickers to himself, maybe partly due to the sheer laugh he got from Vincent's rant. Steve Corman: Who are you talking about you have enemies everywhere you go? I don't see Justin Moreno here, I don't see that poor kid you used, what was his name now? Oh yeah Riley, isn't he in Canada somewhere wrestling now for Jay Champ? Delerious seems to get even more mad. Vincent Delerious: You know damn well what I mean. I am talking about Leonard Luv, and those High Rollers of Fortune, and I don't appreciated being treated like I'm under you. When we discuss our little arrangement here it was a business partners. Corman seems to take offense to this. Steve Corman: I wouldn't worry about what those guys are doing, in the end they will listen to me. Vincent Delerious: Exactly what I'm talking about... YOUR command. Corman waves off Delerious as he slaps the Fury Championship and looks for a championship belt on Delerious somewhere? Steve Corman: Oh so you think you could be a better leader than me? Is that right?! Vincent Delerious takes off his new custom sunglasses as he gets a real stern face as he grabs Deathstalker hood acting like he is going to take it off with Deathstalker facing Corman. Corman does back up a little bit. As Delerious speaks with a growl in his voice. Vincent Delerious: I DON'T THINK STEVE... I KNOW... I AM A BETTER LEADER THAN YOU! There is an intense stare down between Delerious and Corman that last for almost an entire minute before Corman speaks again. Steve Corman: Well hope your monster is ready because his match is next. Kokushi, Deathstalker and Vincent Delerious walk off camera as Steve Corman shakes his head. Steve Corman: I hope Austin Graves kills him! Corman then walks off camera as the scene fades back to ringside. ____________________________ ***VIGNETTE*** _____________________________ Fade inside of the clocktower where we see our subject Billy Way, this time choosing to reveal himself upfront as he looks down at the busy streets of St. Louis, Missouri while drinking the finest bourbon this city has to offer. He has a sly smile on his face when confronted by the camera crew as he turns around and address to his people. Billy Way: I fooled everyone...including myself. I fooled myself into thinking that you people would accept someone like me who is not like the rest. I fooled myself in thinking that you guys want someone like me who is unique in every way possible and has went above and beyond to entertain you all. I fooled myself into thinking that my old "gimmick” was not only the me that you people needed but also the one you people waste your hard earned money to watch someone like me in action and give you all what you craze, which is entertainment. Now that I shed my skin and about to show you all the true Billy Way, I can’t help but count down the demise to your heroes and your villains. I’m my own person and I’m your anti-hero, the one who will usher you all to the new era. As we desperately wait for the New Year and look forward to the new chapters in our life, just know this... this Billy Way you’re about to see is not the ,”new and improved” Billy Way. Oh no oh no! This is the real Billy Way that has worn a foolish mask that you all known and supposedly loved. The creepiness and the perverted nature of the old Billy Way was nothing but a facade, a smokescreen blinding you all to see my true potential not only as a wrestler and an entertainer, but it also blinded you to how dangerous I really am..... I’m a threat to EWS but you people just don’t know it yet...but my “redebut” shall open your eyes. Rage is evidently dying and you people are too oblivious because you’re focused on the so called war between Jackson and Corman. But don’t worry, because the future is finally going to make his presence known. My name is Billy Way and I’m going to be the light in this endless darkness Suddenly we hear the tower chiming, signaling the hour is about to begin as Billy Way’s sly smile turns into a creepy maniacal smile. Billy Way: There’s only one way to save wrestling and sports entertainment.... 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MATCH 3 – Kumquat Kid/Sentinel vs. Deathstalker/Kokushi _____________________________ The arena goes dark as the drum beats of “Counting Bodies like Sheep to the Rhythm of The War Drums” at the 30 Second mark of the song fog fills the entrance. At the 42 Second mark of the song red lights flash in the arena with the “OW!” that are shouted, every time they are shouted in the song those red nights flash. At the 1:10 mark the words start (Don’t fret precious I’m here). A red spotlight shines on the entrance come on as Deathstalker steps out with his executioners mask over his head not far behind him walks Vincent Delerious (Step away from the window. Go back… to… Sleep…). Deathstalker calmly walks to the ring as Oprea is Delerious at him about destroying “Darius’ Army” As they walk the red spotlight follow them to the ring (Safe from pain… and truth… and choice… and other poison devils,). Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and gentlemen coming to the ring at this time, being accompanied to the ring by Vincent Delerious…. Weighting in at 265lbs… from parts unknown… He is THE DEATHSTALKER! (See they don’t give a {BLEEP} about you, like I do… {I Do… I do… I do… }) The fans boo loudly and shout at the Deathstalker who appears to be completely un-phased by the crowd as Oprea starts shouting to the fans that he will let The Deathstalker eat all of them. At the 1 min and 52 second mark of the song the words start again (Counting bodies like sheep.. Counting bodies like sheep..) but then the music shifts to “Kodou” by Dir En Grey. Cordelia Stewart: And his partner, from Kobe, Japan... weighing in at 220lbs...... KOKUSHI! The lights go out and turn blood red as the old Japanese war flag logo appears in the center of the stage as lightning strikes as soon as "Kodou" by Dir en Grey begins to play, causing a ring of fire to erupt around the sun (like The Brood), as we see Kokushi wielding his trademark Singapore cane in an intense fighting stance as he steps out of the flames as Kokushi slowly walks almost as if in prayer all the way to the ring as he swings his cane at the fans foolish enough to try to reach out and touch him. he finally makes his way to the end of the walkway as Kokushi then slides in the ring on his stomach, staying on his stomach, glaring out at the fans with sadistic intentions before banging his trusted Singapore Cane on the ground and going into a straight up staredown with the monster Deathstalker! Tom Hartman: Uh oh, things could get ugly really quick! Kokushi and Deathstalker’s previous tag match devolved into a fight and with the tension going on between Corman and Delerious as we just saw, is there any chance these two will be able to coexist as a team? Dexter Finch: They will probably coexist as well as my bowels and my pants, which isn’t good anytime Deathstalker is out here... Cordelia Stewart: And their opponents, introducing first from Atlantic City, NJ... weighing in at 245lbs..... SENTINEL! “Pay For This” by Gemini Syndrome hits, as the crowd responds with cheers. Intense blue and white lights shine down on Sentinel, dressed in his now-signature black leather coat with a hood, and his coveted Rage Superstar belt resting over his left shoulder. He slowly makes his way down towards the ring amidst the lights and a dense fog. As he reaches ringside he flips back his hood to reveal his face. He snaps one finger pointing directly at (his opponent), then looks around at the crowd for a moment before throwing his arms up in his characteristic V. At this very moment the ramp and ring are lit in red as electric blue pyrotechnics emerge from the top stage. He slides into the ring and quickly stands up, throwing his hands up in a V again as blue pyros go off from each turnbuckle. While heading to his corner of the ring he removes his jacket and his shirt, preparing for his pending match as ... HERE I COME TO SAVE THE DAAAAAY! Cordelia Stewart: And his partner from Dade City, Florida... weighing in at 200lbs. ......”The Kumquat Kid” RYAN LEWIS! Orange and green strobe lights flicker and pulse as "Sell Out" by Reel Big Fish continues blaring, Dunk accompanied by his best friends Dunk, and the official Kumquatian mascot, Little Quat, the Little Guy running around in circles, Ryan having to stop and point the little guy in the right direction as Dunk tosses kumquats into the crowd from a bright orange mesh bag. Ryan hops a bit, alternating feet to the music, bouncing up and down before sprinting down the rest of the way and sliding under the ropes into the ring. Ryan scales a turnbuckle and yells out "I'M READY! VIVA LA KUMQUAT!" before moonsaulting back and landing on his feet, his music fading out, Ryan still bouncing up and down in his corner like a hyper 7 year old as him and his old friend Sentinel are set to reform Citrus Sting one more time to take on the deadly team of Kokushi and Deathstalker! Bell sounds as Citrus Sting and The Delirium split off into two pummeling clinics. “The Kumquat Kid” Ryan Lewis squares off with “The Dark Messenger” Kokushi while Sentinel and The Deathstalker have at it. Deathstalker propels Sentinel over the eastern top rope with a Left Arm Clothesline. Since he does not follow up on his anguish-angled onslaught, referee Oni Tagata motions Deathstalker toward the northwestern corner. Kokushi Irish Whips Ryan Lewis into his corner. Deathstalker grabs a hold of “The Kumquat Kid’s” arms in a Standing Surfboard position using the turnbuckle post for extra leverage. Since his arms weren’t touching any ropes, Tagata does not count or call for a break. It helps that “The Dark Messenger” connects with a Space Rolling Elbow to further flatten Lewis. The Deathstalker slithers back perching Lewis up for an Electric Chair Drop. Kokushi climbs up the northwest top turnbuckle, mouths a short prayer, and scores a Diving Headbutt to “The Kumquat Kid.” Their collision causes Lewis to rotate one full revolution before touching canvas. Tagata nearly exhausts his five count, but Deathstalker returns to the apron before it can be uttered. Tom Hartman: Perhaps the tension we've been sensing between Kokushi and Deathstalker has been resolved as they two are working like a well oiled machine right now. Dexter Finch: Give it time, crazies be crazin' no what I'm sayin'? Vincent Delerious directs traffic ordering Kokushi and Deathstalker to tag. The Deathstalker saps strength from Lewis with a crippling Camel Clutch. Fans boo Deathstalker's robotic dissection of their fan favorite, but he doesn’t relent. Well, until “The Dark Messenger” tags himself back in to apply a dastardly Nagata Lock. Before reaching the brink of his breaking point, Ryan Lewis gets released because Deathstalker tags back in. Foolishly, though, The Deathstalker hip tosses “Kumquat Kid” into his designated corner. Sentinel accepts an on-the-fly high-five, officially tagging in! Deathstalker lunges toward his antagonist, but eats a Spinning Back Fist for the trouble. Sentinel compounds the discomfort with a flurry of knife-edge chops. The Deathstalker attempts to violently lash out at Sentinel. Instead our vanguard for the virtue of citrus chucks Deathstalker with a ragdoll-inducing arrangement of German Suplexes. First one he lands on his spine, second on his neck, and the third headfirst square. “The Dark Messenger” tags back in only to get run over by a Running Double Axe Handle a.k.a. The Soul Smash. During this interlude, Ryan Lewis appears to have sustained enough stamina to continue fighting. Sentinel cracks Kokushi with a debilitating Double Underhook Backbreaker. You can tell it’s a cracking of sorts since Kokushi winces from extreme excruciation. Sentinel tags his buddy back to accelerate their acidic attack. Tom Hartman: Speaking of well oiled machines, Citrus Sting is no slouch as a team either as they like they haven't missed a beat since their times teaming together! Dexter Finch: Viva La Kumquats! “The Kumquat Kid” Ryan Lewis drags Kokushi southwest to a neutral corner post. He yells out some chantworthy cantation: “VIVA LA KUMQUAT!” It’s practically academic what follows: Running Dropkick to the stomach. After all, it would be imprudent to strike below (or in this case “above”) that mark as a babyface. Kokushi crumples prone and becomes nauseous when Lewis delivers Rolling Kumquats (rolling thunder). Doubled over, “The Dark Messenger” apparently missed an important memo: the ceiling can’t hold your adversary when he’s Ryan Lewis. “The Kumquat Kid” hits a kosher-style (i.e. traditional) Tornado DDT from said southwestern middle turnbuckle in honor of his Jewish fans celebrating Hanukkah. Lewis also connects with two Ricky Steamboat-inspired Arm Drags on the off-chance a luau breaks out in the arena. Kokushi exits the ring under its northern bottom rope to halt Lewis’ current drive. Delerious wants to have words with his protégé, but Kokushi will have none of it. With mind focused on what will transpire, “The Dark Messenger” sidesteps a Missile Dropkick from “The Kumquat Kid” on the outside causing Lewis to collide with the ground hard. Kokushi rolls into the ring running due south and back up north to bust out one scintillating Cartwheel Suicide Moonsault. His trajectory over the top rope has a graceful swan dive look and lands flush on our favorite fruit-themed hero. He tweaks Lewis’ left leg with a Dragon Screw Leg Whip. For good measure, Kokushi wrecks Ryan’s right leg with the same maneuver. Tom Hartman: Now it looks like Kokushi is at his most dangerous as he starts to wrench and dissect the prone limb of Ryan Lewis. Kokushi is as technically skilled as they come and even more merciless. Dexter Finch: -But he doesn't seem to like Delerious very much. “The Dark Messenger” flat out ignores Vincent Delerious’ orders to spray mist in Kumquat Kid’s eyes and drop his throat across the steel barricade. Kokushi does keep Lewis down with double axe handles and stiff kicks to the breadbasket. Referee Oni Tagata reaches a count of six before Ryan can sprawl back inside rolling southeasterly. Kokushi prevents a hot tag to Sentinel by picking Kumquat Kid up for a Sheer Drop Brainbuster, executed with absolute precision. First, he grabbed the right ankle followed by the left to halt momentum. Next, he dropped an elbow against the small of Lewis’ back. Finally, Kokushi picked up his rival neck first prior to hoisting and then drills him in the center of the ring with the Red Dawn (Super Dragon's Psycho Driver)! After hitting the devastating move, he goes for a cover. Vincent Delerious jumps on the northern ring apron. “The Dark Messenger” breaks up his own pin attempt to grab his own manager by the collar. With his right fist clenched behind him, Kokushi threatens to wallop Delerious. The Deathstalker spins Kokushi around as they nearly re-enact Ax and Smash of Demolition being Entrants 1 and 2 of the 1989 Royal Rumble. Tension’s built but rationale prevails as Delerious jumps off the apron and Deathstalker exits the ring. Dexter Finch: Woah! How did Kokushi not pee himself when Deathstalker came after him like that! I might have just dribbled a litte just seeing that! Tom HArtman: .... ewww. Groggy as all get out Kumquat Kid snaps off a shoddy Flying Headscissors to Kokushi. Three steps away from the northern set of ring ropes to its central area afforded Lewis enough distance. Ryan Lewis stumbles east of his current orientation tagging Sentinel. Capitalizing on his Citrus Sting compatriot’s gumption, Sentinel charges at “The Dark Messenger.” He almost ricochets Kokushi against the turnbuckle post Deathstalker stands next to. The Deathstalker blind tags himself in, goes behind a distracted Sentinel, and hits one helluva strong Russian Leg Sweep. Crawling on his knees and elbows, Kokushi makes an attempt to tag Deathstalker. However, Vincent Delerious believes insubordination should be dealt swift correction. He barks to The Deathstalker to drop down and leave his partner behind. Without uttering another word, they walk westward halfway up the ramp leaving Kokushi high and dry! Tom Hartman: And just as things were starting to go well, it looks like Delerious has betrayed Corman's right hand man, Kokushi! I can't believe it! Citrus Sting remain honorable with their favored handicap edge. Kumquat Kid tags in Sentinel while waiting for Kokushi to regain vertical stability. Our hulking hero sizes up his adversary for a Striking Spear. Kokushi prepares to counter with a Frankensteiner. From the fans’ perspective, Kokushi floats over Sentinel and everyone is absolutely stunned by such a remarkable counter! When Sentinel rolls back to his knees, completely disoriented by the rollercoaster counter he just went through, “The Dark Messenger” managed to score a Backflip Kick against Sentinel’s shoulder blades in mid-flight and then follows it up with a vicious superkick! The Kumquat Kid is getting the fans to rally in his corner as Kokushi measures up Sentinel in the center of the ring for some sort of attack, but suddenly whips around and sprays the Kumquat Kid in the eyes with his red mist followed by a snap roundhouse kick that knocks him off the apron as he starts screaming in pain as the red mist burns his eyes out on the floor! Kokushi looks satisfied with that damage, but when he turns around, he is BLASTED by a huge lariat from Sentinel and pullde straight into a tiltawhirl backbreaker and then he runs the ropes for a big time legdrop! Sentinel is on a roll, trying to avenge his friend as Deathstalker and Delerious look on from the ramp way, having stopped to watch Kokushi take on Citrus Sting on his own! Sentinel raises his hand into the air and calls for the end! Tom Hartman: Citrus Sting looks like they are about to finish off Kokushi- but why is Delerious still here? I thought he was leaving. Sentinel waits for Kokushi to get up and grabs Kokushi by the face, lifting him high into the air for his Soul Sting (iron claw chokeslam)! However, in mid air, “The Dark Messenger” unsheathes a tonfa-like kendo stick from his left pant leg and blasts Sentinel in the forehead with it, causing a desperation disqualification! Spoiler: click to toggle Kokushi continues to mercilessly club Deathstalker as he retreives a second tonfa from his other pant leg and starts duel smashing Sentinel with it til he is bleeding! Somewhere between hearing the third and fourth bell ring, Vincent Delerious snickers from his position on the ramp and then removes Deathstalker’s mask, causing him to unleash a blood-curdling scream as he dashes back to the ring in a berserker rage! This action causes the latter garnering comparisons to a psycho cyclone as Deathstalker shoves Kokushi right out of the way and mauls Sentinel with a clothesline that sends him tumbling over the ropes! Deathstalker tears the northwest ring steps in half before inflicting further injury to Sentinel, smashing him several times with the stairs. The Deathstalker utilizes the steel like crashing cymbals against Sentinel’s forearms and with Sentinel barely conscious, Deathstalker is ordered to deliver the finishing blow- Death Before Dishonor (Cradle Hammerlock DDT) head first into the bottom half of the stairs so hard that Sentinel goes limp! Deathstalker goes back to continue the assault but is suddenly met by a diving moonsault from Kokushi as those two begin to brawl at ringside, the two monsterous characters brawling it out thanks to their mutual dislike for each other! Thankfully, Delerious calms down his monstrous meal ticket by putting his executioner mask after that, but the damage has been done as officials try to separate Kokushi and Deathstalker/Delerious. Kumquat Kid eventually rubs the red mist out of his eyes and checks on his best friend/tag-team partner, Sentinel in horror as medics rush to his aid! Kokushi and The Deathstalker hover in ominous fashion. They appear visually triumphant yet will be record book losers. _____________________________ ***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE*** _____________________________ Freddy Morris is standing backstage with Kendra Rayne and Sierra Starr, who are talking to them selves when the camera cuts to them. Freddy turns with his mic and smiles to the camera. Freddy Morris: I’m backstage with the Sister of Salvation, who tracked me down with a special message for the rest of the tag teams— Kendra swipes the mic from Freddy and less than politely pulls him aside before turning to the camera. Kendra Rayne: There’s a lot of teams trying to team together and come after our EWS Women's Tag Titles and newly won Rage tag team titles. They’re wasting their time. These other teams are pathetic excuses for challengers to our titles. Both of them brandish their 6 collective title belts as Sierra leans into the mic and continues for Kendra. Sierra Starr: We will beat each and every team they put against us, male or female, and prove that we are the best tag team in EWS. Kendra Rayne: Period! Freddy starts to walk back into the scene to get the mic when a slow clapping is heard approaching the scene. The camera turns slowly to spot Ambiance walking up, with Alexis just behind them. Ambiance: Is that so? The best tag team in EWS? Don’t make me laugh, you stupid bitches. You don’t honestly believe that. Alexis Durden: You don’t think there could be a team out there that’s tired of seeing girls like you two win these titles. Kendra Rayne: Don’t you dare compare us to anyone in the back. We are alphas compared to them. They’re all below us. Ambiance: I don’t think you realize how lucky you are to have those titles right now. I’m sure there’s just been some unfinished business keeping another team from taking those right off your waists. Sierra Starr: What? You think you two could beat us? Alexis Durden: Ah, ah, ah… I didn’t hear Amber saying any names. Ambiance and Alexis share a laugh and start to walk off. Sierra and Kendra look at each other, pissed off at the clear mind games the other two are playing. Ambiance gets in a last word over her shoulder as she walks off. Ambiance: I’m sure we’ll be seeing you gutter sluts later… _____________________________ ***COMMERCIAL BREAK*** _____________________________ MATCH 4 – Rage Special Gauntlet Rage Tag Title Match Sisters of Salvation (c) vs. High Flyin' Connection vs. Tokyo Drift vs. South Texas Bulldogs vs. Brutallion vs. US Air Force _____________________________ Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is the Rage Special Tag Team Gaunlet! The rules of this match are as follows....
Cordelia Stewart: Introducing the first participants, at a combined weight of 397 lbs...Jason White...Randy Shaw...THE US AIR FORCE! The entrance theme starts and after 30 seconds a military Humvee arrives at the stage. Randy exits from the driver's seat and salutes when Jason exits from the rear left doors. Jason salutes, and they march to the ring. Randy slides in first as Jason walks by the steps. Randy and Jason are shaking their hands and later they salute to the audience, being accompanied by their employer Deacon Black. Cordelia Stewart: And the next participants at a combined weight of 458lbs... Ricky and Bobbie Tisdale.... THE SOUTH TEXAS BULLDOGS! “Bruises” by Unloco starts to play as Bobbie comes out first and throws his hands up to a hail of boos as Ricky comes out and just raises one fist in the air. Both men seem to not even care they are being met with a hail of boos. Next comes their employer, Ambrose Ulysses Beurreguarde as he ushers them down the isle. They both put their arms down and walk to the ring, mouthing off to the fans as they walk to the ring. They reach the ring and both men wipe their feet before entering the ring. Cordelia Stewart: And the next participants, at a combined weight of 505lbs.... Keith Battle & Oti Amalu... THE BRUTALLION! White smoke and low lighting fill the entryway... as Battle and Amalu make their way to the ring. Battle has a black towel around his neck and a ripped white t-shirt, scowl on his face. Amalu wears a red leather trenchcoat and sunglasses... he smirks at the crowd and acts rather arrogant as they are joined by their employer, James Galleon. They all march down to the ring as they start to exchange passive aggressive glares with their supposed comrades in the High Rollers of Fortune. Tom Hartman: The bad blood is definitely stirring already as the Brutallion, South Texas Bulldogs and US Air Force have all been at each others’ throats since Rage introduced the tag team division awhile back, and it was only made worse by the fact that they were all employed by different members of the High Rollers of Fortune. Speaking of the High Rollers of Fortune, we have Ambrose, Galleon and Deacon all out here supporting their teams and this is looking like an explosive mixture right from the getgo. Cordelia Stewart: And the next participants, weighing in at 393lbs... Yoshihiro Fujiwara... Kaz Hashimoto..... TOKYO DRIFT! The "Blazin" theme kicks in and Kaz and Yoshi come running out, spinning and dropping to one bent knee, kissing two fingers on each hand, and pointing both fingers on each hand to the sky. They gets back to his feet and psyches out a fan trying to reach out and slap hands with them. They bounce on the soles of their feet and then sprints to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope into the middle of the ring, repeating the pose from the ramp, calling for streamers to be thrown, to some reaction, though they are still getting a mixed reaction in the fallout of their feud with the Hitmen. Cordelia Stewart: And the final challengers, at a combined weight of 350lbs.... Sebastian Jankowski... Acer Stone.... THE HIGH FLYIN’ CONNECTION! “Invinsible” by Adelitas Way kicks in as the two energetic young men burst out onto the stage at top speed, firing up the crowd and then high fiving before sprinting down to the ring and sliding in smoothly. They go to opposite turnbuckles to play to the crowd as a bandage can clearly still be seen covering Acer’s shoulder. Tom Hartman: Tonight we witness the in-ring return of Acer Stone, who sadly was injured about two months ago badly enough where him and Seb had to vacate the Rage Tag Team titles. Acer has been cleared to compete again, but one has to wonder if Acer is 100%. Dexter Finch: 100% what? 100% Man? 100% Machine? 100% Injured? I don’t think he should be competing if he’s 100% injured Tom. Cordelia Stewart: And their opponents at a combined weight of 291lbs.... they are the Rage Tag Team Champions.... Sierra Starr... Kendra Rayne.... THE SISTERS OF SALVATION! There is a mixture of Cheers and Boos as the dynamic female duo known as the Sisters of Salvation, Sierra Starr and Kendra Rayne walk out onto the stage, with the reaction suddenly changing to a large pop as the the badass anti-divas walk out wearing pink spiked shoulder pads, similar to the legendary Road Warriors and carrying tons of gold! The ladies smirk at each other and with a nod, start marching down to the ring, being sure to brandish their EWS Women’s Tag Titles, PWR Bombshell’s Title (Kendra), AXW Women’s Title (Sierra) and of course, The Rage Tag Team titles. The ladies enter the ring, taking to the corners, flexing and sticking out their tongues in similar fashion and then bring their collection of titles to the center of the ring as the ref raises the Rage Tag Titles up in the air between all 6 teams. Phase #1: Battle Royal After the ref clears the titles, he calls for the bell and the first section of this match is under way as all 6 teams charge into the fray in the center of the ring! The tower Oti Amalu ends up picking up Randy Shaw somewhere in the midst of the scramble and tosses the young rookie like a lawn dart straight into the crowd- knocking them all over the ring like billiard balls! Amalu picks the injured Acer Stone out of the crowd and goes to deposit him out of the ring in a front powerslam position right away, but Seb clocks Amalu in the head with a beautiful disaster kick and Acer uses Amalu’s momentum as he’s stumbling to plant him with a tornado DDT! Keith Battle then charges Seb with a knee strike to the gut as Acer is then targeted by Sierra and Kendra who whip him over the south ropes an attempt to eliminate him! Going around the ring, we find Battle hitting several boxing like strikes to Seb in the upper left, The Bulldogs are stomping away at Randy Shaw in the lower left, Kendra and Sierra are attempting to eliminate Acer on the south end of the ring, Yoshihiro nails Amalu with a shining wizard in the center of the ring and does everything he can to keep the big man down, and in the upper right Kaz and White are attempting to eliminate each other. One other major development we can see is that Galleon, AUB and Deacon are all arguing with each other as Deacon then gets fed up and commands Komodo to get in the ring and help the US Air Force, but Komodo still won’t listen, enraging Deacon and that’s where shit hits the fan- Galleon gives Komodo the command and Komodo suddenly grabs Deacon by the throat and lays him out on the floor with the Thug 4 Hire (chokebreaker)! The crowd is in shock, including the South Texas Bulldogs who are standing right near the action when it happens! Tom Hartman: And Galleon has finally shown his true colors! That snake bought Komodo out from under Deacon! Dexter Finch: The Bulldogs better watch out or- they’re gone! The time in phase #1 is half gone as White leaves Kaz laying on the top turnbuckle and goes to save his protege Randy Shaw halfway across the ring, but he is cut off by Yoshi. This allows Battle to break off his fight with Seb and Amalu to get up as the two of them come up from behind the Bulldogs and dump them over the top rope, much to Ambrose’s chagrin! Ricky and Bobbie Tisdale (The South Texas Bulldogs) have been eliminated! Ambrose is throwing a fit about his team’s elimination and commands his butler/bodyguard Freeman to get in the ring and start fighting Galleon’s team while Galleon is busy taunting Deacon while Komodo whips Deacon into the nearby stairs! Freeman enters the ring and starts getting into a straight up slugfest with Battle and when Amalu goes to help Battle, Ambrose slides in from behind him and blasts him in the head with his custom titanium cane! He hits the big man a couple more times as Amalu falls against the east ropes and suddenly the Sisters of Salvation stop trying to eliminate Acer and double clothesline Amalu out of the ring! Oti Amalu (Brutallion) has been eliminated! Battle sees his partner go over the top rope as the seconds are ticking down for this phase and then low blows Freeman and whips him through the ropes to the floor! Battle then pounces on Ambrose with a thez press and starts pummeling the living hell out of him, only for Jason White to come up behind him and whip Battle over the ropes to the apron! Battle looks like he is going to hang on as the clock counts “10, 9!....” but White drops to all fours as Randy Shaw runs the ropes, vaults off White’s back and hits and explosive front dropkick straight to the chest of Battle, sending him flying off the apron face first into the guardrail on the north side of the ring! Keith Battle (Brutallion) has been eliminated! The last seconds count down as the buzzer then sounds, signifying the start of phase 2! Phase #2: Four Corners Tag Match On the outside, officials are running down from the back, trying to get James Galleon, Komodo, AUB, The Brutallion and The South Texas Bulldogs out of the arena, leaving the Sisters of Salvation, Tokyo Drift, US Air Force and The High Flyin’ Connection left as they take station in the upper left, upper right, lower left and lower right respectively. Tom Hartman: Things are getting chaotic out here as we can see the High Rollers of Fortune are still fighting here at ringside and in the ring appears to be no different we enter phase #2 of this match. Dexter Finch: So two teams have been eliminated, meaning there are four left I guess? I don’t know, I hate math. Kendra elects to start in the ring as she picks her target; Acer Stone as he tries to exit the ring, running across the ring and slamming into his injured shoulder with a double ax handle as the bell rings to signify the next phase. Unbeknownst to Kendra, the ref sees Seb make a blind tag to Acer and then quickly climbs the lower right corner, flying over Kendra’s head for a diving sunset flip, but Kendra is still stumbling on her feet- until Acer runs in and hits a seated senton that knocks her down to finish Seb’s sunset flip in a creative team sunset flip-seated senton combo! ... One ... Two- Sierra slides under Acer’s legs as he tries to block her from getting in and clotheslines Seb to break up the pin. Meanwhile on the outside, Deacon has swatted away the medical staff that was attending to him and goes to US Air Force with an enraged look on his face, commanding them get in there and do some damage- but before much can happen James Galleon comes running back down to ringside and tackles Deacon to the ground! The US Air Force jumps down from their corner to help their employer Deacon as the The Brutallion, AUB and the South Texas Bulldogs rejoin the fight on the ramp as all 9 men from the High Rollers of Fortune have finally had enough of each other and start to beat the holy hell out of each other as officials run down the ramp in an attempt to break them up once again! In the ring, Acer plants Sierra with a bulldog and then when Kendra rolls to her feet, Acer ducks a clothesline from her runs the ropes and hurricanranas Kendra across the ring to the upper right corner where Kas Hashimoto tag in off her and blasts Acer with a spear! Kaz then turns his attention to Seb- but Seb suddenly nails The Destroyer (knee to gut followed by knee facebuster)! Kaz goes down as Seb looks to finish him with the Backflip Disaster (springboard Moonsault Senton) but Yoshihiro runs to the exact spot on the apron where Seb springboards, catching Seb and hiptossing him all the way over the ropes to the floor with a SICK thud! Dexter Finch: Holy Ouch City Batman! Sebster just got tossed out of rhe ring out of nowhere- sorry I can’t focus with all those dang hooligans still fighting on the ramp. Tom Hartman: Security still hasn’t gotten control of the High Rollers of Fortune? I hate to say it, but maybe Steve Corman should put his foot down and get his troops back on the same page? The fighting continues on the ramp as the High Rollers are gradually fighting their way to the back, US Air Force, a still legal team, included. Inside the ring, the seconds are starting to tick down as one of the legal competitors is on the ground as Yoshihiro hits a beautiful asai moonsault to keep Seb down while in the ring, the Sisters of Salvation bullrush Acer into the upper left corner and despite Acer’s best efforts to get out, the tenacious Sisters are hitting him with a whirlwind of strikes! !0, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! And there is the sound of the buzzer! Phase #3: Tornado Tag Tom Hartman: We seem to have successfully ended the first 10 minutes with no new eliminations and it looks like the High Rollers of Fortune have continued their business backstage! The Sisters are still working over Acer in the upper left corner, but Kaz comes up from behind the Sisters and lifts them both onto the second rope together. While this is going on, Yoshi runs to that same corner on the apron as Kaz drives both Kendra and Sierra into the mat with a powerbomb while Yoshi hits a flipping neckbreaker on both of them in a devastating Tower of Doom! Tokyo Drift is dominating, but instead of going for the pin on the Sisters, Kaz and Yoshi beat Acer back into the corner (targetting his shoulder specifically) despite his best efforts to get out and go for their Limitless Explosion (Wheelbarrow facebuster (Kaz) / Cutter (Yoshi) combination)- but Seb reaches into the ring and trips Yoshi onto his face while Acer counters into a wheelbarrow bulldog! Acer is hurting, but Seb is just fine as he hits a cool slingshot lariat on Yoshi and then he hits Kaz with the Polish Stunner (Back Kick to Stunner)- but Kaz pushes Seb away as Seb gets blasted by Sierra with the Starry Knight (Bicycle kick)! Kaz is looking to hit a lariat on Sierra, but suddenly he is caught by Kendra in a rear waist lock! Kendra tosses Kaz backwards with a german suplex while Sierra hits a running clothesline for a nice tandem move from the Sisters! Sierra goes for the pin on Kaz.... ... One ... Two-broken up by Yoshihiro who grabs Kendra’s head and drops her right on top of Sierra with a shiranui! Yoshi doesn’t get a moment’s rest as he’s pulled around into a front powerslam position by Seb as Acer springboards off the rope and cracks him across the back of the head with the Stone Cutter (springboard Axe Kick) turned straight into a fire thunder driver from Seb!! Seb covers .... One ... Two (Kaz tries to break it up, but the Sisters hold him back!) ... Three! Yoshirhiro Fujiwara (Tokyo Drift) has been eliminated! Crowd: This is awesome! This is awesome! Tom Hartman: Now that some of the fat has been trimmed from this match, these guys are getting a chance to really showcase how bad they want these titles with some of the most innovative tag team moves I’ve ever seen! Dexter Finch: I wish the Sisters of Salvation would do some innovative tag team moves on me, if you know what I mean..... do you Tom? Cause I don’t think you do. Tom Hartman: Yeah, I think I got the message Dex. The last minute or so in this phase is coming up as Kaz bows his head, having lost his partner as Kendra and Sierra double clothesline Acer in the back of the head and Seb attempts to get involved and Seb retorts by flying at them and somehow hitting a double stunner that stumbles them back against the west ropes as Seb runs the ropes and flies at the Sisters at full speed with a crossbody that sends all three tumbling over the ropes to the floor! Meanwhile the clock is ticking down! 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! This phase is over! Phase #4: Anything Goes! (Falls Count Anywhere, No DQ) Tom Hartman: This is the final phase! That means that there are three full teams and Kaz left- speaking of Kaz! Oh my God! With Seb, Sierra and Kendra on the outside of the ring, Kaz sneaks up behind Acer and drives his injured shoulder into the mat with the Last Dream (Wrist-clutch Olympic slam) transitioned into the MADE IN JAPAN (Arm trap anaconda vice) as Acer is screaming in pain! Once again Seb tries to come to the save, but the Sisters stop him from reentering the ring as the former tag team champion is forced to tap out! Acer Stone (High Flyin’ Connection) has been eliminated! Seb gets onto the apron, but the Sisters still have a hold of him as Kaz runs the ropes and with a knee lift to the gut that sends him flying off the apron in the grip of the Sisters who drive the back of his head into the steel ramp with a double powerbomb to sickening impact and a groan from the audience! Kendra goes for the pin! ... One ... Two ... Three! Sebastian Jankowski (High Flyin’ Connection) has been eliminated! Tom Hartman: The High Flyin’ Connection is out! The former champions put up a valiant effort, but Acer’s shoulder injury led the team to fall apart when it became an endurance contest. Dexter Finch: Don’t look now, but I think we’ve got some visitors! US Air Force stumbles back out onto the ramp, battered and bruised as the fighting between the High Rollers of Fortune backstage has apparently taken its toll on them and this distracts the Sisters of Salvation long enough for Kaz to suicide dive shoulder block them, sending them flying into the ramp! Kaz grabs Sierra and rolls her into the ring, driving 1/2 the Rage Tag champs into the mat with a Pumphandle Half Nelson Driver, but instead of holding it, Kaz goes up top and goes for the K-Bomber (Top Rope Senton)- and misses! Sierra takes advantage of his costly mistake by planting Kaz with the Sister of Salvation (Reverse STO) and then Kendra slides back into the ring and intends to teach the male roster a lesson by hoisting Kaz up, shouting, THIS IS WRESTLING (Standing Butterfly Cradle into a suspended Snap Butterfly DDT), driving Kaz’s head into the mat! Kendra goes for the pin! ... One ... Two ... Three-NOOOO! Broken up by- Tom Hartman: IT’S AMBIANCE AND ALEXIS DURDEN! WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY DOING OUT HERE?! Ambiance and Alexis storm the ring and start blasting both Kendra and Sierra with kendo sticks, absolutely obliterating the champion! The Sisters try to fight back, but it’s no use as they are too exhausted by this point, Alexis gets a sick look on her face during this and pulls a table into the ring placing Kendra on top of it as Ambiance placates Sierra with the Shattered Dollhouse (codbreaker) and together, Ambiance lifts Sierra onto Alexis’ Durden in the upper right corner as Alexis diving powerbombs Sierra straight onto Kendra through the table! Alexis and Ambiance look sickly satisfied with the damage and exit through the crowd, leaving the Sisters of Salvation in a heap! And of course, Jason White and Randy Shaw manage to limp down to the ring at this point, seeing the downed bodies of the Sisters in the debris of the table. With that, White commands Shaw to climb the lower right corner as he drags the Sisters to the center of the ring and Shaw hits the Bravo Bomb (Corkscrew 450 Splash) landing on both of the Sisters! Shaw and White both go for pins on Sierra and Kendra respectively, as the attack from Ambiance and Alexis has left them to injured to be able to fight out of it! ... One ... Two ... Three! Kendra Rayne and Sierra Starr (Sisters of Salvation) have been eliminated! Tom Hartman: This just isn’t right! Ambiance and Alexis have cost the Sisters their Rage Tag Titles! The Sisters aren’t necessarily the most likable people in the locker room, but it shouldn’t have ended like this! Dexter Finch: And there goes some of their gold. Looks like we’re going to have new tag champs! Kaz gets to his feet near the south ropes and turns around to see both members of US Air Force approaching him. They pause for a moment, knowing that the end is imminent, but Kaz intends to go down fighting as he uses everything he has left to fight back USAF, but White puts and end to that with the Texas Kick (bicycle kick) and Kaz is left motionless as Shaw hits the phoenix splash to end their Air Assault (Texas Kick[White] followed by a Phoenix Splash[Shaw])! White covers Kaz! ... One ... Two ... Three! Spoiler: click to toggle “Hellmarch 3“ kicks back up as the US Air Force are awarded their newly won tag titles to overwhelming boos from the crowd! Tom Hartman: I don’t agree with how this ended, but none can deny that US Air Force took advantage of a favorable situation and now they are our new tag team champions... wait a minute, I’m getting word of something going on backstage.... _____________________________ ***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE*** _____________________________ Freddy Morris is running backstage to catch up to a laughing duo of Ambiance and Alexis Durden as they walk towards the locker room. Freddy Morris: Ambiance! Alexis! Why did you just cost the sister of Salvation their titles? Ambiance: Listen, Freddy, this is just the beginning. If any of these bitches think they deserve their belts, then they’re bigger morons than I thought. You have to earn it, or we’ll take it away. Freddy Morris: You said ‘we’ll take it away,’ you mean you and Alexis are going to attack the ladies champions of Rage? Ambiance and Alexis share a grin on camera and Ambiance takes the lead. Ambiance: Freddy, look at those two, Sierra and Kendra… they clearly didn’t deserve to be the champions of this business. They used to be so much tougher. So much different. Take Kendra, for example. She used to be an anti-diva, but not anymore. Now she’s as bad as the next stupid, pathetic bitch. She’s exactly like the Barbie doll bimbos she pretends to hate! Kendra spears Ambiance to the ground and starts to wail at her with punches immediately. This gives Alexis a heads up that Sierra is coming and they start trading punches through the hallway. Sierra whips Alexis into a door and then charges her shoulder forward, but Alexis ducks and Sierra slams her shoulder into the door, followed by Alexis opening the door and smacking it into her face. Ambiance is whipped into Alexis who tumbles into the open door of the locker room. A camera follows inside as the four women start fighting in one of the locker rooms. Ambiance is slamming Kendra’s head into a locker stall, and Sierra and Alexis are fighting over a chair. The camera turns as the door is slammed shut, but the women don’t seem to notice and the camera turns back for the action. A camera catches a masked person barricading the door with a heavy steel case, seemingly struggling to push it into place. The person looks at the camera, and it quickly cuts to black, back into the arena. Dexter Finch: Who is that masked lady who keeps interfering tonight? She just trapped Mrs. Finch #1 and all the other scary ladies who would probably snap a guy's neck for oggling their hot bods. Tom Hartman: I don't know Dex, but someone needs to get control of this situation fast, or else we won't have any ladies left in the Rage locker room to challenge Taylor Grace later! _____________________________ ***ELSEWHERE BACKSTAGE*** _____________________________ The camera cuts somewhere else backstage where even more commotion is going on, finding security trying to separate James Galleon, Deacon Black and AUB as they are trying to rip each other apart backstage with Komodo, Freeman, South Texas Bulldogs and the Brutallion all scrambling or laying out amongst the wreckage they’ve managed to create. Eventually the New Rage Tag champs, The US Air Force run into the the scene as it looks like a tornado ripped through the hallway as there are dented walls, broken windows, smashed crates, broken tables, and just about any damage imaginable as this fight has clearly ignited in a big way as security tries their hardest to keep the now for High Rollers of Fortune from tearing each other limb from limb! Eventually Corman enters the scene and shoves his way into the scene, but he ends up getting shoved back straight into a wall during the ensuing commotion! Corman looks pissed that no one is listening to him and exclaims at the top of his lungs- Steve Corman: ENOUGH!!!! And just like that, the 20 or so bodies on screen all fall into silence, all sporting cuts, bumps, bruises, black eyes- you name it. Steve Corman: I’VE HAD IT UP TO HERE WITH ALL OF THIS FIGHTING BETWEEN MY TROOPS! THIS ENDS NOW!! DEACON! AMBROSE! JAMES! ALL THREE OF YOU ARE GOING TO SETTLE THESE ISSUES AT SIN CITY SHOWDOWN! BRING YOUR TEAMS BECAUSE IT’S GOING TO BE A TRIPLE THREAT 9-MAN TAG MATCH! THE RAGE TAG TITLES WILL BE ON THE LINE BETWEEN US AIR FORCE, THE BRUTALLION AND THE SOUTH TEXAS BULLDOGS AND THE WINN ING CAPTAIN WILL BE ON TEAM CORMAN IN THE WAR GAMES MATCH! Corman is breathing heavily and is beat red, almost like he could have a heart attack as everyone just stands in shock. Steve Corman: Alright! Now all of you, GET THE HELL OUT OF MY SIGHT!!! Corman stomps away and Ambrose, Galleon and Deacon as well as the Bulldogs, Brutallion and new Rage Tag champs US Air Force give each other glares before parting in different directions in silence. _____________________________ ***COMMERCIAL BREAK*** _____________________________ Edited by Brutalikus, Dec 19 2014, 12:39 PM.
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MATCH 5 – Rage Woman's Title Triple Threat Venus (c) vs. Malice vs. Malika Flores Chen _____________________________ Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the Rage Women's Title! Introducing the first challenger, from Whitechapel, London, England... weighing in at 135lbs..... MALIKA FLORES CHEN! The beginning of"Reptile" by Nine Inch Nails plays from the PA system as the fans awaits for the arrival of "The Alternative Beauty." Clips of her adult modeling and camming past(censored of course) are shown in the titantron before shifting to her destroying her opponents with her finishers. At the 1 minute mark, Malika Flores Chen comes out to both negative and positive reactions from the crowd. Malika doesnt give a damn as she survey the arena with a sick grin before walking towards the ring. She ignores the occasional cat calls and even gives some of the fans middle fingers before sliding into the ring like Lita. She headbangs before getting up. She then sneers at the referee. Tom Hartman: I have a feeling this is going to be a dangerous match. Two behemoths in Venus and Malice, and the smaller, agile, quicker MFC. Dexter Finch: And it’s no DQ Tom. Always fun. Cordelia Stewart: And the second challenger, from Buffalo, New York... weighing in at 270lbs...... MALICE! The lights fade to a dark blue as the opening guitar line blasts on the speakers. As the lyrics to The Razor’s Edge kick on, Malice slowly exits through the curtain and stares at the floor in front of her, accompanied by Scotty Arniel. She pays no attention to anything around her, or even the ring. She slowly walks down the ramp, curling her fingers into a fist and releasing. As she reaches the ring, she stops and slowly looks up at the ring. She cracks her neck and grabs the middle rope to pull herself up. She enters the ring and cracks her fingers. She climbs the middle turnbuckle and looks directly down to the floor on the outside. She jumps back down and stares down at the middle of the ring, waiting for the bell as Scotty shouts words of encouragement, like, "use that tiny asian girl as a toothpick!" and "Make VENUS love me!". Cordelia Stewart: And their opponent from Southern California, weighing in at 240lbs..... she is the Rage Women's Champion..... VENUS! 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. After a moment, a large frame steps in front of the light, hands on its hips. After a moment, the figure steps out as the white lights flicker in the arena. The figure stretches their arms out, revealing the incredibly large arm span as one light from above snaps on, revealing the large frame of VENUS, timed perfectly at the 1:20 mark of the song as the crescendo hits. VENUS again puts her hands on her hips and glares around at the fans. She continues to the ring and Grabbing the top ropes, pulls herself up onto the apron and steps over the ropes, entering the ring. She walks to the nearby ropes and raisesher Rage Women's Title above her head, before running her thumb across her throat. Tom Hartman: These three women, now all in the ring, are circling around each other. They’re about to rip each other apart for the Rage Ladies title. Dexter Finch: And maybe, just maybe, rip off Malika’s clothes… what? I want to see her tattoos. The ref barks out quick instructions and calls for the bell. All three women just stare at each other for a brief moment before Malice makes the move, locking up with Venus. MFC searches for an opening as Malice gets behind the champ and wraps her up, jockeying for position. Malika steps forward and starts punching at Venus’ gut, throwing her punches up at the stomach being a whole foot shorter. Venus is agitated and has had enough as she shrugs Malice off of her from behind and elbows her in the mouth, then turns to MFC and picks her up by the throat with both hands. Malika is wide-eyed and kicks her legs as Venus raises her higher and then slams her down onto the mat near the ropes. Malice uses the distraction to slam Venus from behind, sending her tumbling down on top of MFC. Tom Hartman: Malice took advantage of Venus’ rage there, but the impact from that two-handed choke slam… so hard to watch. Malika manages to roll out under the bottom rope as Malice is busy driving a knee into Venus. The champ is standing as Malice hammers forearms over her back, throwing in an elbow too. Venus throws her arms out, backing Malice up and hits a vicious overhead chop to the skull that makes Malice stumble backwards and hold her head, just enough time for Venus to spear her. Malice holds her head and her hut as she rolls to the apron. The crowd roars as Malika rolls in the ring with a chair and Venus turns around. MFC hits her in the right knee with the chair, and then the left knee to drop Venus to all fours. The champ tries to stand up as Malika runs to the ropes and heads back to hit a dropkick with the chair at her feet, knocking Venus to her back. MFC with the pin. ... One ... Two- Venus launches MFC off to the side and turns around, using the nearby ropes to start her way up. Tom Hartman: Malika went for the huge upset there, early in the match. But it takes a lot to wear down a beast. Dexter Finch: She’s picked that chair back up! Malika comes over towards Venus as she’s getting up and swings the chair. Venus ducks and the chair smacks Malice right over the top of the head as she was standing on the apron. Malice falls back first to the outside with a big time THUD and Malika wastes no time, running towards the bent over Venus and using her as a step ladder to jump to the outside and land on Malice. The crowd is quickly getting behind MFC, chanting “THIS IS AWESOME.” She gets up and pumps a fist as she goes to the apron and lifts up the side, searching underneath. She starts pulling a table out, tugging it and letting it fall on Malice as she brings it out. She stands up as a giant hand grabs her hair and starts pulling her up. Venus has a hold of the challenger and lifts her towards the apron, letting go of her hair to suplex her over the ropes and into the ring. Tom Hartman: That’s why Venus is a champion. Malika gets a little momentum, and she takes it away. Venus kicks the chair in the ring a few feet in front of her and grabs Malika, placing her between her legs and giving her a hard shot to the back to keep her there. She lifts her up for the powerbomb, but MFC wraps her legs around Venus’ head and starts going to town with punches. Venus is trying to pry her forward and slam her down on the chair, but Malika just keeps popping back up and throwing fists at her face. The crowd reacts to something behind them and Venus writhes in pain as Malice strikes her in the middle of the back with the head of a sledgehammer. Venus falls to her knees and is falling forward when Malice charges with the sledgehammer and hits Malika in the chest with it, knocking her clear backwards and out of the ring. Tom Hartman: Malice has taken over the match with a sledgehammer. She just took out both the champion and MFC! Dexter Finch: And now who’s gonna stop her. Look at her taunting Venus! Malice hits the hammer against the mat and motions for her to stand up, daring her to stand up. The crowd claps along with the rhythm of her hammer. Venus is about to stand when Malice takes a practice swing like she’s gonna use the champ to hit a home run. Malice takes her full swing and Venus catches it. Shaking her head as she rips it away and tosses it aside, grabbing Malice by the throat. The crowd roars as Malika runs up the steps and hops on the turnbuckle, diving off and hitting both. The cheering dies off as Venus no sells and keeps Malice held up by the throat. MFC hops up and comes at her, but Venus grabs her too and double choke slams her challengers. Venus looks at both and then places a boot on the chest of MFC. ... One ... Two ... Three----!!! NO!!!! Malika gets out from under the boot and scrambles to the ropes. Venus looks more angry with the ref than anything else. Tom Hartman: Venus was sure she had this match won. But somehow MFC just got out of there. Dexter Finch: I’d say she kicked out at about 2.9. Always hook the leg big mama, always hook the leg. Venus goes to grab MFC but she slides out of the ring. She turns around for Malice, who’s backing up into the corner and standing up. The crowd groans as they can sense what the champ is thinking just as Malice is crushed with a corner Avalanche Splash. Venus pulls Malice’s body up and looks to do the unthinkable- Venus is trying to pull her up for a powerbomb- AND SUCCEEDS! Venus sets her up for a thunderous powerbomb, and then displays her incredible strength by throwing Malice down for another, and another, and another, before mercifully, she stops with a fifth powerbomb. Venus falls to a knee in exhaustion as those powerbombs to the mammoth Malice surely took a lot out of her. Tom Hartman: That was astonishing! I can't believe Venus was able to powerbomb the 270lbs. Malice not once, not twice.... but 5 TIMES!!! The strength of this woman is just plain scary. Dexter Finch: You're telling me and look at Scotty's face! He has gone white as a ghost! Maybe he's thinking twice about trying to get in bed with Venus now! Venus turns her head as a table comes sliding into the ring and looks the direction the table came from, but sees no one. The crowd laughs as she looks over the ropes and sees nothing. She turns around and Malika slides out from under the ring on the side Venus just looked. Venus turns around and MFC smacks her across the face with a kendo stick. MFC slides under the ropes and hits her with the kendo stick again, and then just goes to town over Venus’ back until the stick breaks into pieces and she throws it off to the side. Tom Hartman: Malika has it figured out. You have to destroy Venus to beat her. Malika turns to the table and starts to set it up. She gets it set on all fours as Venus is just starting to gather. Malice takes MFC’s head off with a clothesline out of nowhere and falls to a knee as she looks at Venus. They both stand and start trading blows, but Venus ultimately gets the advantage and lifts Malice into a fireman's carry, slamming her down and through the table with a death valley driver! MFC hits a moonsault off the ropes and Venus catches her, but the challenger crawls down into a sunset flip, causing Venus to stumble as Malika and somehow succeeds in rolling Venus down and nearly into a pin! ... One ... Two ... Three---NO!!!!! Venus kicks out! The two break a part from each other and Malika springboards for a hurricanranna that sends Venus down across the ring. She sees Malice starting to get up and stumbles over waiting for her to stand. As soon as she does, Malika loads up and attempts to lift Malice for the FU and GNite (F5).... And somehow she barely nails it and falls on top and pinning Malice exhaustedly for the pin! ... One ... Two ... Three-No! Venus breaks up the pin! Crowd: This is awesome! This is awesome! Tom Hartman: I can't believe the feats of strength that we've witnessed in this match already! First Venus manages to powerbomb the 270lbs. Malice several times and now Malika managed to hit her finisher on a woman twice her size! These women really are giving it their all to come out of this one with that Rage Women's title! Dexter Finch: Wait, what's that fat hobbit Scotty doing? Scotty seems to have had enough of this and slips a pair of brass knuckles to Malice while Venus yanks Malika up by the hair and lifts her for a military press, only for Malika to slip out the back and drive Venus to the mat with the Suicide Girl's Special (Falling Inverted DDT), using Venus' own momentum against her! Malika climbs up the lower left corner and looks for some sort of dive when suddenly Malice flies across the ring and belts her in the jaw with a HUGE brass knuckle punch that sends Malika flying off the turnbuckle chest first onto the barricade as she flops to the floor in a heap as she has been knocked out like a light! Malice then turns her attention to Venus and measures her up, bolting across the ring for a brass knuckle punch- but Venus ducks and blasts Malice in the chest with a powerful snap crecent kick that shoves Malice back into the upper right corner and Malice bounces out straight into a swinging side slam! Venus tears the brass knuckles off and throws them at Scotty hitting him in the chest and knocking him down as Venus then ascends the corner and nails the Venus Bomb (vader bomb) on Malice! ... One ... Two ... Three! Spoiler: click to toggle Venus has a hard time getting up after that hard fought battle receiving a tremendous ovation for their efforts. Venus gets the title back and raises it high above her head once more before limping out of the arena, worn, but still standing. _____________________________ ***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE*** _____________________________ We open to the somewhat distraught and totally disgusted Tokyo Drift standing backstage. Yoshhiro Fujiwara: “I’m sick of this, Kaz. We’re better than this.” Kaz Hashimoto: “You think I don’t know this?” Yoshhiro Fujiwara: “What are we going to do now?” Kaz Hashimoto: “Back to the drawing board, I guess.” Yoshihiro Fujiwara: “Like that’s going to work.” ???: “I know something that might work a little better, my brethren.” Onto the scene steps Togo Oni. He surveys Tokyo Drift and nods. Togo Oni: “All 3 of us came to America with something to prove, and more importantly, something to offer the crowds, things they had never seen on this soil before. But what happened? Yes, no one is taking us seriously.” Kaz Hashimoto: “I suppose you have an answer to this?” Togo Oni: “Yes, Hashimoto, I do. I say we band together and show those who oppose us, those who deny us the respect we deserve what it means to be strong warriors. Do you object to this offer?” Yoshihiro Fujiwara: “Come on, Kaz. We’ve got nothing to lose.” Kaz Hoshimoto: “Very well, Oni. We’ll take you up on your offer.” Togo Oni: “Excellent. You won’t regret it.” Oni shakes hands with both men before bowing slightly and then walking away, Kaz and Yoshi wondering just what the future holds now. _____________________________ ***COMMERCIAL BREAK*** _____________________________ MATCH 6 – High Octane Title Ladder Match Mikey Mitchell (w/ The Stylists) vs. Billy Shaw (w/ High Flyin' Connection) _____________________________ The crowd cheers as we can see a ring being lowered from the rafters with the High Octane title belt hanging from it! Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is the ladder match for the High Octane title! Introducing first, from Riviera Beach, Florida... weighing in at 206lbs..... “MARVELOUS” MIKEY MITCHELL! "One Night Only" takes over the arena as "Marvelous" Mikey Mitchell makes his way through the curtain accompanied by the Stylists who each carry mirrors out so that Mikey can admire himself on the stage and to make sure he is looking his best for this match. Donned in colorful tights and a furry vest, Mikey stops before the ramp, looks directly into the closest camera, and blows a kiss before he begins his walk to the ring. Mikey makes his way to one of the far turnbuckle posts, before climbing onto the apron. He sits on the top turnbuckle, facing the crowd, and blows another kiss into the camera. He swings his legs over the top rope into the ring and now stands in the ring. From his vest pocket, he pulls out his iPhone, and checks to make sure he looks perfect before competing, and may even take a selfie. Once he deems that he looks perfect to compete, he removes his vest and hand it as well as his iPhone to a ringside official before waiting for the match to start. Cordelia Stewart: And his opponent from Stillwaterm Oklahoma... weighing in at 170lbs.... He is the “Aerial Emperor” ...... BILLY SHAW! Einstein by Tech N9ne is playing. A few pyros blast off at the entrance as Billy Shaw walks out as he starts bouncing along and nodding to the song, accompanied by his friends in the High Flyin’ Connection, Acer Stone and Sebastian Jankowski. It also has some of the fans hyped as they begin to jump to the song as Shaw sprints to the ring as he stops by the steel steps as he looks out towards the crowd. Shaw has a shirt that on the front reads " I believe " with the back of the shirt reading " That we will win " He yells out from the steps to the crowd:: I believe!!! Fans: I BELIEVE! Billy Shaw:: I believe that! Fans:: I believe that!! Billy Shaw:: I believe that we can!! Fans:: I BELIEVE THAT WE CAN!!! Billy Shaw:: I believe that we can win!!!! Fans:: I BELIEVE THAT WE CAN WIN!!! I BELIEVE THAT WE CAN WIN!!! I BELIEVE THAT WE CAN WIN!!! As the fans are chanting the whole arena is deafening as the entire crowd is chanting and jumping up down, including Acer and Seb who make sure to run around the outside getting the crowd even more pumped! Shaw gets in the ring and goes up to Mikey as the crowd still has yet to stop the “I BELIEVE...” chant! Tom Hartman: Would you listen to this crowd? It is chilling to the bone to hear an entire arena in an uproar like this... this is really something special. Dexter Finch: Mikey doesn’t seem to thrilled about it, I guess he thinks the whole arena is ugly. Shaw and Mikey both eye their surroundings, spotting several ladders lining the ringside area, most already standing in an upright position and then they look up to the High Octane/Marvelous title hanging from the ceiling. The bell rings as they start to circle around and lock up, Mikey pulling Shaw into a snapmare with a snap kick to the back of the head and then runs the ropes for a knee trembler, but Shaw lays flat to dodge, springing up to his feet and running the ropes himself for a back handspring elbow- but Mikey catches him in a backdrop position, only for the ever agile Billy Shaw to flip backwards out of his grip. Mikey turns around in time to catch a super kick attempt, but Billy turns it into a monkey flip that sends Mikey halfway across the ring. Mikey backs into the lower left corner as Shaw charges in only to get reversed into a flap jack face first in the corner followed by a rapid assault of punches and kicks ended with Mikey whipping Shaw across the ring. Shaw however looks to spring up to the upper right corner, but Mikey follows behind him and shoves him straight off the corner- but Shaw lands mostly safely on one of the ladders outside the ring near the announce tables! Mikey climbs the corner, but Shaw climbs the nearby ladder first and leaps back into the ring, catching Mitchell with a reverse bulldog that drives him off the turnbuckle to the mat! Mitchell hits hard as Shaw gets back to his feet and calls for another I believe chant and then slides out the south side of the ring to retrieve a ladder- but as he does the Stylists run at him and clothesline him with another ladder! Tom Hartman: And here come the Stylists as it would appear having them at ringside is going to once again pay dividends for the so called “Marvelous” champion. Dexter Finch: That’s one way to give a facial fast. It’s like shotgun rhinoplasty. And just like that, Seb and Acer come flying around the ring and double dropkick the ladder to crush the Stylists for their interference! Acer and Seb go to help Shaw up when suddenly Mitchell flies through the ropes like a gunshot and takes them all down with a suicide dive. Mikey gives a smug look on his face and retrieves and takes an iPhone out of Rupert’s pocket to take a selfie where he is standing in front of the downed High Flyin’ Connection. Taking that selfie costs him way too much time however as Billy Shaw gets to his feet and then bulldogs Mikey flat over the ladder that is still laying on top of Thad and Rupert! Shaw generates another “I Believe” chant and then slides one of the ladders near the annouce tables into the ring, only for Mikey to angrily clothesline him for interrupting his selfie! Mikey starts blasting Shaw with mounted punches as he tells the Stylists to bring a ladder into the ring while he teaches Shaw a lesson on why you shouldn’t interrupt a beautiful man’s selfie. Mikey whips Shaw over the spanish announce tables outside the ring into tons of chairs as Mikey starts ripping the padding off the Spanish announce table and then sets the nearby ladder up nearby! Mikey goes back to Shaw- but Shaw retaliates by throwing a chair straight into Mikey’s face and then hits a sitout clothesline followed by several strikes as they start trading blows across the outside! Meanwhile, in the ring, The Stylists have not only set up a ladder, but they are trying to climb it to steal the title for Mikey just like they did last time! This time Acer and Seb are on it as Seb climbs up the ladder with Rupert and starts trading blows with him up high! Thad slaps Acer straight across the face like a diva and starts snapping his fingers like a black woman, but then he unleashes a high pitched scream as Acer slaps him right back! Thad sells the hell out of it and rolls to the outside, bringing another ladder into the ring as Acer and Seb try to yank Rupert off the ladder and Thad nails Acer in the injured shoulder with it before setting it up side by side with the one Rupert and Seb are on! Thad climbs the second ladder right next to Seb as Thad and Rupe are now trying to knock Seb off the ladder, but Acer eventually comes to and springs onto the second ladder right next to Rupert as all 4 teeter precariously near the title above the unforgiving mat! Seb and Acer eventually win the exchanges with Rupert and Thad and then they both suplex them off the ladder on opposite sides of the ring! The fans are already loving this as the Stylists hit the mat HARD and sell the hell out of the fall, but it gets that much better as Acer and Seb high-five at the top of the ladders and each slingshot over the top of the ladders, soaring to opposite ends of the ring and nailing Rupert and Thad with tandem diving leg drops that hurt everyone one of them! Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIIT! Tom Hartman: Good lord! None of these men in the ring are officially in this match, but yet they all are suffering for their friends and/or salon patrons. Dexter Finch: Nothing pretty about those falls, but they sure were marvelous! Outside the ring, Mikey and Shaw are still fighting on the outside as Mikey has whipped Shaw shoulder first into the stairs and then drags him back to the spanish announce table where he chokes him out with a camera cable- that is until Shaw gets a hold of a chair and slams it backwards at Mikey’s face- cracking his nose pretty hard! Mikey rolls to the floor in pain as Shaw jumps on top of the table and comes crashing down on Mikey with a whisper in the wind style leg drop! Shaw rolls Mikey onto the announce table and climbs up the ladder they set up earlier as the crowd starts an “I BELIEVE...” chant while Shaw stands on top of the ladder and motions for them to get louder! Crowd: I BELIEVE WE CAN WIN! I BELIEVE WE CAN WIN! I BELIEVE WE CAN WIN! Shaw teeters at the top of the ladder and then does the unthinkable by flying for a BREATH TAKING 630° senton w/ corkscrew landing on Mikey and driving them both through the spanish announce table in a heap! Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! Tom Hartman: HOLY MOTHER OF GOD! I’ve never seen anything like that in my life! I’m...I’m speechless! Dexter Finch: THAT WAS EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELECTRICCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC!!!!!!! Several replays highlight the insanity of Billy Shaw’s dive as both of them are nearly motionless out at the announce tables! The Stylists eventually roll out of the ring and start screaming, “MIKEY DARLING! WHAT HAS HE DONE TO YOU?!” as they drag him out from the rumble as Mikey is barely conscious and examine his completely disheveled appearance! The chair shot from earlier has appeared to have busted Mikey’s nose and when Rupert shows Mikey a mirror- Mikey suddenly snaps back to consciousness and snatches the mirror! He examines the damage Shaw has done to his face and screams “WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY FACE!?!?”! Dexter Finch: Uh oh Billy, you’ve done it now! You never mess up a pretty boy’s hair, and breaking his nose is even worse! Haven’t you heard of “not in the face?” That’s how Mikey makes his money Billy! Mikey gets to his feet and staggers over to Shaw in a rage as he sloppily falls on him and starts blasting him with forearm shivers to the bridge of the nose, trying to bust up Shaw’s face as much as his! Thad and Rupert are trying to figure out what they should do when suddenly Seb and Acer run around opposite sides of the ring and sandwich both of them between ladders and then they call out Mikey’s face, causing him to turn around straight into a double shot to the face with the top of the ladders they are carrying! Mikey goes down as Seb and Acer check on Billy, who is hurting big time but pulls them close and whispers instructions to them, which causes Acer and Seb to smile. Tom Hartman: What are they whispering? Whatever it is, the High Flyin’ Connection seems to like it! Acer and Seb together go around the ring and slide what becomes a total of 6 ladders in the ring. They then get back into the ring and set up an absolutely diabolical looking structure; they set four ladders up right in the center of the ring at equal distances from each other, but not only that, they lodge the other two ladders in between the rung of the north-south and east-west ladders so if one were to look at the ladders from the sky, they form an “X” shape with the crisscrossing ladder platforms! The Stylists slide back into the ring and start fighting it out with Acer and Seb, but that doesn’t go well for the Stylists as Acer hits a springboard Stone Cutter (ax kick) on Thad and nails the Destroyer (knee to gut followed by single knee face buster) on Rupert. The two of them lift Thad and Rupe so that they are laying motionlessly on the ladder platofrms-portion of this structure and then climb the East and West ladders looking to dive onto Rupe and Thad in the center ‘X’ ladder plaform, but Acer is suddenly hit in the bad shoulder with a chair from Mikey on the east side! Acer falls off the ladder as Mikey pulls Thad and Rupert off the plaform by the feet and then climbs up the east ladder himself! With that, Mikey and Seb both climb onto the center ‘X’ ladder platforms and begin trading punches on this jungle gym to mega cheers! Seb eventually gets the advantage looks to suplex Mikey on the center ‘X’, but Mikey hits a low blow while teetering on the plaforms and then drives Seb HARD into the center ‘X’ ladder platforms with a pumphandle drop back first onto the steel! The almost backfires as shaking the jungle gym that much almost causes the whole structure to collapse as it trembles from the impact and Mikey looks like he might fall off the central platform, but Mikey gets his balance back and breaths a sigh of relief- until Billy Shaw climbs the east ladder south ladder right near him and dives as Mikey for a leg lariat that sends them both crashing into the center ‘X’- AND IT COLLAPSES! The impact causes the ladder platforms to dislodge from the rungs of the north-south and east-west ladders as all 6 ladders go falling every which way as Shaw and Mikey fall dangerously onto the ladders and roll around because they might legitimately be hurt! Tom Hartman: OH MY GOD! Things just get more and more dangerous as this jungle gym made of ladders comes crumbling down! Shaw looks like he may have crushed his knee on that landing and Mikey head bounced off that steel multiple times as it all fell to the ground! Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! Dexter Finch: I don’t envy anybody who goes on after this, these guys might have just stole the show! Seb, Acer, Thad and Rupert mostly made it out of that car wreck with minimal damage as they weren’t close enough to the structure when it collapsed, but they look on in horror at the wreckage that remains in the center and eventually go to the aid of Billy and Mikey respectively. After several long seconds of checking on them, Billy is first to his feet to a tremendous ovation- albeit barely as he stumbles around on noodle legs and his knee does appear to be bothering him. THEN Thad and Rupe grab one of the ladders and ram Shaw, Acer and Seb into the lower right corner! They sandwich them there and then wedge the ladder between the ropes to trap them and double dropkick it for good measure to cause plenty of damage to the torsos of the whole High Flyin’ Connection! With the High Flyin’ Connection trapped, Thaddus and Rupert go to help Mikey up, who is bleeding profusely as they kick every ladder out of the ring save for the one pinning the High Flyin’ Connection against the corner and the one that they set up in the center of the ring! Just like that, the crowd starts to boo as Mikey is helped up the ladder Thad and Rupert- but then Seb and Acer sneak out under the ladder that they were pinned against the lower right corner with and then fly at Thad and Rupert with flying forearm smashes! Thad and Rupert roll to the ropes and then Acer and Seb nod as they fly at the Stylists and take them over the ropes with tandem crossobodies- and they hurt that much more when they fall on top of one of the ladders on the west side of the ring that was kicked out of the ring earlier as the crowd groans! This leaves Mikey who tries to stumble the last steps up the ladder- but he is met by Shaw who somehow has enough strength to climb on the ladder wedged in the lower right corner, jump and land on the rungs of the ladder standing in the center of the ring, made more impressive by the fact that Shaw’s knee nearly gives out on him when he lands! Shaw is basically climbing with one leg up the ladder to meet Mikey at the top of the ladder as the two begin trading punches up high! Mikey pokes Shaw in the eyes and looks to shove him off, but the “I BELIEVE!” chant going throughout the arena will him on as Shaw slams Mikey’s face into the top of the ladder and climbs up as he gets his fingers on the High Octane belt! Shaw is about to win it when.... LIGHTS OUT IN THE ARENA!!! Tom Hartman: What the hell is going on?! Where are they?! Shaw was about to win this! Dexter Finch: Somebody pay the damn EEEEElectric bill! BRRUUNNNGG!! The deep bellowing of a clock tower striking midnight can be heard as suddenly the Jumbo Tron lights up to reveal various crazy artworks, including creepy mannequins, marionettes, dolls, and portraits of all sorts of surrealist things that almost seem to make no sense in this reality.... The ominous music plays as all sorts of chaotic noises go on in the background including terrifying laughter and if things couldn’t get any creepier---------suddenly large marionette mannequins drop from the ceiling of the stage! There are several of them glowing in bright neon colors with the creepiest expressions imaginable and all sorts of smeared make up and paint all over them, some with broken faces and mismatched limbs..... they look straight out of a horror movie! Eerie blue lights go on throughout the arena as we now see Mitchell and Shaw standing motionless at the top of the ladder as they stare at the terrifying scene of these freaky marionette/mannequins dancing on the stage to music that sounds like the soundtrack of hell! Dexter Finch: OH GOD THE NIGHTMARES ARE REAL!!!! ARE WE IN HELL!? BRRRUUNNNG!! Tom Hartman: What is this- I-I-I I don’t even know what to say, it just sends shivers down my spine! - WHAT THE-!!! IT’s BILLY WAY!!! The clock tolls again as the lights come on to reveal The Billy Way in the center of the ring wearing some creepy-ass Two-Face-esque facepaint! The crowd is in an uproar and before anyone knows what is going on, Billy Way shoves the ladder in the center of the ring sending Mikey Mitchell flying over the ropes to the floor and dropping Shaw neck first onto the ropes, slingshotting him back towards Billy Way! Tom Hartman: The Billy Way is back and somehow he looks even crazier than before! Billy Way twitches almost inhumanly and cackles pyschotically as he has picked his target; Billy Shaw! Way grabs Shaw and drags him over to the ladder still wedged in the lower right corner and DRILLS Shaw face first into the ladder with The Billy Way(Swinging Reverse STO)! Shaw falls to mat in a slump, and most likely unconscious as Billy Way then looks to the sky, noticing the High Octane title dangling above the ring! The Billy Way sets the ladder back up and climbs to the top retrieving the High Octane title! Tom Hartman: Billy Way has the High Octane title! But he isn’t even in this match! What is going on?! Dexter Finch: AAAAHHH I can’t take this level of craziness AAAAAHHH!! Billy Way then climbs down and exits the ring to a chorus of boos from the crowd! Billy Way then stands on the stage and retrieves a microphone, addressing the guys littered around the ring; Billy Way: Hahahaha-AH-HAHAHAHAHA!! None of you took me seriously! Did you really think that I was as “sane” as my last gimmick? The truth is, that I was only holding back- hahaha! Do you want to see the real me? I don’t think you do.... but all of you are responsible for waking up the demons in me and like it or not, The Billy Way is back and more dangerous than ever! This is the True Billy Way! And now that I have the High Octane title, if any of you fools have the guts to try to take it back from me, you can come to my new home.... you can come to EWS’ land of extreme- P-W-F***ING R! Take the High Octane title back if you dare, but I will give you this one warning; PWR will be my new canvas and I will paint it with your blood if you try! HAHAHAHAAAA!!! With that The Billy Way gives another creepy smile into the camera and walks to the back with his newly stolen High Octane title, leaving Billy Shaw and Mikey Mitchell in bloodied and broken heaps in and near the ring. _____________________________ ***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE*** _____________________________ We see DDV backstage once more, finishing up a bottle of water before tossing the bottle into a nearby recycling bin. He swallows and turns to come face to face with the fierce stare of one Rage Champion, Josh Hominick. Josh Hominick: “I don’t think I need to tell you how important this title is to me.” DDV: “No, you don’t.” Josh Hominick: “But I DO need to tell that whatever those two idiots, Corman and Luv, try to pull tonight, you DAMN SURE better call this match right down the line.” DDV has his head down, nodding. DDV: “Well I need you to know that whatever happens tonight, Josh, it’s nothing personal.” Hominick doesn’t know exactly what to say to those cryptic words, just glares at DDV before slowly going to exit. DDV holds up a hand. DDV: “And one more thing.” Now it’s DDV stepping forward, staring a hole through Hominick. DDV: “Here’s a little secret for you, champ. I don’t give a damn who walks out champion tonight, because all I know, all that I’m DAMN SURE of is that I worked TOO DAMN HARD to let MY opportunity at the title slip me by.” Josh Hominick: “Oh yeah?” DDV: “Damn straight.” Josh Hominick: “Well, if you don’t want your CAREER to slip by, I suggest you stay the hell out of my way out there and actually be the hero everyone says you are. You want to play one on TV, don’t hate me for what I’ll do to you.” The two share another intense glare before Hominick pulls away, leaving DDV once again pondering all of this. _____________________________ ***COMMERCIAL BREAK*** _____________________________ Edited by Brutalikus, Dec 19 2014, 12:43 PM.
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MATCH 7 – Justin Moreno vs. Charles Williams _____________________________ Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is scheduled for one fall... introducing first, from London, England... weighing in at 190lbs. ...... He is “High Class”, CHARLES WILLIAMS! 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 flaring his nose and listening to the boos from the crowds. He then shakes his head before making his way to the ring. Charles bad mouths to every fans that are booing him and even go as far to demanding security to remove any negative signs about him. Once he is closer to the ring, he yells at the referee to lower the ropes for him which the referee reluctantly does so. Charles enters the ring and jumps on the second rope facing the left side of the arena and stares off to the crowd before getting off Cordelia Stewart: And his opponent ... weighing 202 pounds, from Huntington beach, California... here is "The Surf City Show Stealer".... JUSTIN MORENO!!!" 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, decked out in a sleeveless black T-Shirt, baggy black pleather pants with the words "Moreno" on the pant legs in the exact replica of the Monster Energy logo, a large silver ball choker necklace (like Samoa Joe) around his neck, arms extended in the crucifix position, not moving a muscle with his eyes closed even as the guitar opening starts and the fans are clapping him on the back. He only faces the crowd and starts beating his chest playing to the crowd as the vocals kick in. He then walks with determination through the crowd, bobbing his head back and forth to the music and tagging hands and embracing any fan that he can get to. He finally gets to the front row and jumps over the guard rail, jumping in place, circling his wrists (a la CM Punk) for a moment, bobbing his head to the music before he jogs around the ringside area tagging hands enthusiastically and sincerely with every fan he can get to. At one point, he even wraps his arms around a barricade and allows the crowd to slap him on the back (a la WCW babyface Chris Jericho) before he goes back to jogging around the ring, then jogging up the ring steps, looking out at the fans with a sincere smile, jumping over the top rope then immediately jumping on the middle turnbuckle pointing to the crowd and clapping while pointing to them. He then clasps his hands in prayer and begins praying before the match with his eyes closed. He then looks up to the heavens, makes the sign of the cross and points to the heavens while beating on his chest. He then tosses off his shirt with the copied Monster Energy logo for "Moreno", pulls a Sharpie out of his boot, autographs the shirt and tosses it into the crowd before he does a backflip off the top rope as green pyro explodes from the turnbuckles three times as he lands on his feet and hops around the ring. He then hops around, circling the ring (a la CM Punk) before going to his corner, crouching down silently in meditation before letting out a loud primal scream and pounding his fists hard on the canvas as he gets in his fighting stance, awaiting his opponent. Tom Hartman: This one has been brewing for a long time folks, practically a year to be a little more precise. A few weeks ago, we heard Williams come out here and vent his frustration over the fact that Justin Moreno has continued to be involved in his business over the past year and he holds Moreno responsible for why he has lost the High Octane title by this point. Moreno on the other hand alleges that he has been there trying to push Williams to the next level because he saw the potential in him, but yet Williams still continues to rely on underhanded tactics to get a leg up. Now these two will have a chance to settle their differences in what could easily be one of the best technical displays of 2014. Dexter Finch: That’s some high expectations Tom, but if anyone can live up to them, it’s good ol’ Charlie Charlington and Surf Man Moreno. Williams and Moreno go face to face, glaring at each other and trading inaudible words to heighten the tension as the bell rings and both of them circle up, locking up as this one is underway! Williams pulls Moreno into a sideheadlock and spins down lightning fast with a spinning drop toe hold, and then readjusts his body to lock Moreno in a front face lock on the mat. The exchange continues to go at a lightning pace as Moreno spins out of the front face lock into a hammerlock and then picks Williams up for a hammer lock DDT! Williams rolls to the ropes as the crowd is loving Moreno and Moreno gives him a hand gesture that says, “come on, bring it!” Williams rushes back in, but Moreno sidesteps as Williams runs the ropes, ducking a clothesline and then springboards off the east ropes backwards as Moreno catches him in an electric chair position- but it doesn’t last as Williams rolls out the back into a skillfully executed sunset flip- but Moreno rolls through, again winning the exchange as he runs the ropes and nails Williams with a front dropkick! Williams is growing frustrated, but this time he gets back to his feet and calls for a knuckle lock, which Moreno accepts- but Williams tries to shoot a cheap kick to the gut, but Moreno catches it and turns it into a stepover spinning wheel kick to floor Williams! Tom Hartman: This one is starting off fast and furious and it looks like the veteran instincts of Justin Moreno are getting the better of the cocky young Charles Williams! Moreno runs the ropes, looking for some sort of kick, but Williams uses the ropes to slide out of the ring on the south side of the ring to a round of boos, trying to gather his wits about him. Moreno shrugs and runs the ropes again, looking for a suicide dive and connecting- with a modified Tower of London (Rope hung cutter) out on the floor by Williams who was playing possum! Dexter Finch: Woah! Moreno isn’t even a bird, but I think Williams just killed him anyways! Tom Hartman: Excellent move by Williams! I’m not exactly a fan of his attitude, but you can’t argue the skill that he possesses. Now is also probably a good time to mention that this match has an extended ringout count of 20 to give these guys a little more breathing room to work with. Dexter Finch: 20 count? You just made that up right now didn’t you? ... 1 Moreno gets up with the aid of the barricade as security moves the crowd out of the way as Williams runs and hits a step up shining wizard that sends them both tumbling over the barricade into a pile of chairs! ... 2 Williams slams Moreno’s face off one of the chairs a couple times (though he is just using the surroundings, which technically doesn’t get him disqualified) and then lays Moreno across the chairs, climbing onto the barricade and leaping for a Classified (Diving Leg Drop) that sends them both crashing through the pile of chairs in the audience! ... 3 ... 4 Williams goes to suplex Moreno on top of the pile of chairs, but Moreno blocks and slams Williams chest first on the barricade and then cracks him across the head with a Capoeria Kick, knocking Williams back into the ringside area! ... 5 ... 6 Moreno climbs up onto the barricade and hypes up the crowd behind him, going for a moonsault onto Williams, but Williams gets up in time to shove Moreno back into the front row area as he flies way out into the middle of the section and hits more chairs on his way down! ... 7 ... 8 ... 9 Williams climbs back over the barricade into the crowd and follows Moreno as the two begin to brawl their way around the crowd! They end up back against a wall in the stadium stands and Williams goes for a High Class Strike(Superman Punch)- but that turns out to be a huge mistake as Moreno ducks and Wiliiams’ wrist crunches into the wall! Tom Hartman: Oh my did you hear that impact!? Williams might have just broke his hand! Dexter Finch: Why would you punch a wall bro? Even I know that is a bad idea. ... 10 Williams turns, his face displaying excruciating pain as his fist is bleeding from that impact and suddenly he is met by Moreno who plants him into the concrete with Desparation Jumping Tornado Reverse STO! ... 11 ... 12 ... 13 Moreno picks Williams up over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and walks him back over to the barricade, placing Williams in a sitting position on the barricade and then calling for the crowd to start the "O-LE! O-LE O-LE O-LE!" chant to bolster their already crazy excitement! Moreno reels back a bit and comes flying in with a huge high-angle boot to the face of Williams, tumbling him unceremoniously down to the floor back at ringside! Tom Hartman: What a boot! After all their fighting in the audience, Moreno and Williams have made it back to the ringside area, but this match may be over as Williams looks like he is barely responsive! Dexter Finch: Over here Surf Man! High five! Moreno sees Dexter Finch and goes to give him a high five! Dexter Finch: YES! He touched my hand! I may never wash it again! ... 14 ... 15 Moreno walks back over to Williams when suddenly Williams lunges at him toppling them both over the stairs backwards! Williams then starts unloading with left hand punches, clutching his bleeding right hand close to his body and then transitioning Moreno into an armwrench hammer lock with several kicks to the exposed shoulder! ... 16 ... 17 The ref is urging them to get back into the ring by this point, but Williams doesn’t comply until he throws Moreno backwards with a hard german suplex on the floor near the announce tables! ... 18 Williams slides back into the ring and looks content to take a countout victory as Moreno is barely stirring on the outside! ... 19 Moreno gets to his knees in time to hear the count as Williams is panicking and urging the ref to finish his count now! Tom Hartman: Moreno has to get in there now or else he’ll be counted out! ... 20-NO! Moreno gets to his and darts for the ring, but Williams hits a baseball slide to his gut, knocking him off the apron in frustration! Tom Hartman: Wow that was close! It looks like Williams sensed that this wasn’t going to end quite yet and decided to get an opportunity attack while he could. Dexter Finch: For a birdkiller, this guy likes to fly! Look at Willy! He’s up on the turnbuckle! Williams is up on the lower right turnbuckle now, measuring Moreno up and he dives for an incredible high impact diving High Class Strike(Superman Punch) that nails Moreno FLUSH across the jaw on the outside as flash bulbs are going off like crazy! Not only does Moreno go down flat, but Williams is writhing in pain holding his wrist from that one as well! Crowd: This is awesome! This is awesome! After several long seconds on the outside, Williams grabs Moreno by the hair with his one good hand and uses his shoulders more than his hands pull Moreno’s limp body back into the ring, sliding in gingerly and going for the cover! ... One ... Two ... Three-NO!!! Moreno gets the shoulder up just barely as the crowd goes wild! Williams is grabbing at his hair in frustration and starts to mounted punch Williams with his good hand again and then muscles Moreno back into the lower right corner with shoulder thrusts, stiff kicks to the ribs and finally a corner shining wizard followed by 10 mounted punches! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 67, 8, 9, -NO! Moren snaps to and drives Williams into the center of the ring with a sitout powerbomb for the pin! ... One ... Two ... Three-NO!!! Williams gets the shoulder up this time! Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! Tom Hartman: The crowd has been loving this all night these two are making it clear that they don’t intend to be outdone! Despite possibly broken bones and all sorts of bumps and bruises, these two are fighting it out to prove just who is the better man on this night! Dexter Finch: I can’t believe that these two are still fighting! The king of surfer dudes is bringing out the best in our resident british chap and as much as Williams is a jerk, he is definitely impressing me right now. Moreno gets back to his feet and pumps up the crowd with another loud battle cry and then whips Williams into the lower left corner and following with a Miz-style clothesline in the corner! Moreno slides straight through the ropes and climbs the turnbuckle behind Williams, but Williams whips around and clocks Moreno with a forearm/elbow smash! Williams continues blasting Moreno with him to keep him teetering on the turnbuckle and then climbs to the top with him as they do the unthinkable- Williams launches off the top turnbuckle with a diving Cyclorama (Belly to belly moonsault slam) that lays them both flat out on the mat! Crowd: HOLY SHIT! THIS IS AWESOME! HOLY SHIT! They are both looking practically gone in the center of the ring as the ref begins his knockout count! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9-Williams drapes his arm across Moreno’s chest for the pin! ... One ... Two ... Three-NOOOOO! Moreno gets his foot on the ropes! Tom Hartman: Good God! I can’t believe Moreno’s ring awareness! After all of this, how do these two still have the drive to keep going?! Dexter Finch: They are just like the energizer bunny, they just keep going, and going, and going.... Williams is clearly livid that Moreno continues getting out of pin predicaments and plants Moreno in the center of the ring with the England Driver(Pumphandle half nelson driver) and with tenacity in his eyes, he climbs up the upper left corner, looking to end it! Williams shouts, “I’m going to end your career Moreno!” and dives for an ASTONISHING The Bird Killer (630° senton, sometimes while performing a corkscrew)- RIGHT ONTO MORENO’S knees! Williams crumples to the mat holding his back as Moreno gets to his feet and shouts out, “NOT TODAY!”, lifting Williams and drilling him into the mat with the Ebb Tide (Gami's X Tornado *Pumphandle DDT*)! Williams is looking completely out as Moreno climbs up the upper right buckle and sails through the air landing FLUSH with the Fall From Grace (Corkscrew into a 450 Splash)! Tom Hartman: FALL FROM GRACE! That has to be it! Dexter Finch: ..... Going, and going, and going, and GONE! Moreno covers as the crowd collectively counts along! ... One ... Two ... Three! Spoiler: click to toggle The crowd is giving these two a standing ovation as it takes them both a long time to rise after giving it their all in that match! Moreno is the first to his feet as he begins climbing the corners to celebrate with the crowd and eventually he walks right up to Williams who is on one knee in the center of the ring! Moreno offers a handshake to Williams as the crowd urges Williams to take his hand and after contemplating it- Williams accepts! Moreno helps Williams to his feet, hugging him and thanking him for an excellent match as the two share a handshake- but Williams suddenly pulls Moreno into a low blow kick and then lifts Moreno up and drives him into the mat with the The London Fall (Gory Neckbreaker)! Tom Hartman: What the hell?! What a cowardly move by Williams! Here I thought we’d have one of the greatest moments of sportsmanship we’ve ever seen in EWS and Williams has to go and ruin it by being a sore loser! Dexter Finch: Loser? Yes. Sore? Also yes. But is he the one walking out of the arena on his own two feet? Yes! The crowd collectively boos Williams as he leaves Moreno laying out in the center of the ring and makes his way up the ramp. _____________________________ ***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE*** _____________________________ We open with a shot of Skye Haynes, which gets some whistles from the male demographic, who is standing in Darius Jackson’s office. Skye Haynes: “You needed to see me?” Darius Jackson: “Yes, Skye I did. We have a problem. Taylor Grace’s original opponent for tonight, Meghan Cross, hasn’t been cleared to compete later tonight. Venus, Malice, Malika, they’re all too beat up right now to compete because of what went down earlier tonight, and the Sisters Of Salvation, along with Ambiance and Alexis Durden, they’re nowhere to be found. The match has to go on, and I can only think of one woman who can fill the spot.” Skye Haynes: “Me? Well no offense, Darius, but I’m not too keen on being your last choice here.” Darius Jackson: “Now Skye, you know that’s not the case.” Skye Haynes: “Well what I DO know is I’m sick and tired of being treated like a child around here! Tonight I’m going to prove that I deserve to be EWS Women’s Champion just as much as anyone else here!” Skye storms off as Darius watches her go with a nod of respect before we return to ringside. _____________________________ ***ELSEWHERE BACKSTAGE*** _____________________________ We open backstage where we see Aeolus Wrath going to enter the locker room. He stops by the door and with a slow turn looks to his left. The camera pans to see Steve Corman, looking primed and ready for business. Steve Corman: “There he is, the man of the hour, the Anti-Christ Of Pro Wrestling, Aeolus Wrath. How the hell are ya? Been a while, hasn’t it?” Aeolus Wrath: “So where’s the part where Crawford and Riku beat me down?” Steve Corman: “I don’t know what you’re referring to. I came here on business, Wrath. You know better than anyone that’s what I do and I do it well.” Aeolus Wrath: “You’re also damn good at disguising what you really want, so why don’t you get to the point?” Steve Corman: “Very well then. You see, Wrath, we’ve got that big War Games Match coming up, and something just isn’t sitting well with me, the fact that as far as I’m concerned you’re on the wrong team, kid.” Aeolus Wrath: “Oh am I?” Steve Corman: “You know that when my team wins this thing, you’re going to be in a bad spot, because you also know I don’t take too kindly to people standing in the way of my progress. So I’m proposing a deal, one that’s worth your time I can assure you.” Aeolus Wrath: “Let me guess, you want me to act as a spy for you, is that it?” Steve Corman: “I’ve taught you well. I don’t think that’s much to ask between two old friends, now is it?” Aeolus Wrath: “Why the hell should I help you after everything you put me through?” Steve Corman: “Because something tells me, deep down, you want to be the biggest star on Fury again, and with Jackson gone, I can do you one better and make you the biggest star in EWS period.” Aeolus Wrath: “You’re right. Seems easy enough.” Steve Corman: “Of course it is.” Wrath smirks and looks like he’s going to extend a hand to Corman. Aeolus Wrath: “Thing is, I already know what side I’m on.” Corman’s face drops a bit. Steve Corman: “You’ll regret this, Wrath.” Aeolus Wrath: “Yeah, we’ll see just who regrets what, won’t we? You have yourself a good day.” The crowd pops a bit as Wrath slaps Corman on the shoulder and enters the locker room, as Corman just stands there, infuriated over what Wrath told him. _____________________________ ***COMMERCIAL BREAK*** _____________________________ MATCH 8 – EWS Woman's Title Match Taylor Grace vs. _____________________________ Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the EWS World Woman's Title! Introducing first, from Ocean City, New Jersey.... weighing in at 140lbs..... she is the EWS World Woman's champion.... TAYLOR GRACE! The lights fade low as the starting of Papa Roaches ‘Kick in the Teeth’ begins, as only red lights highlight the entrance way. Two small white pyros blow at either side of the entrance and are followed by two red pillars of fire, as she comes jogging out from the back, the championship belt strapped around her waist. She looks determined and focused as she shadow boxes a little on stage and finishes with a high leaping kick. She then heads to the ring slapping the fans hands as she goes as her training montage plays on the screen behind her. She runs up the steps and psyches herself up a little before gripping the top rope, and front flipping into the ring. She unstraps her championship and raises it in her her fists to the roar of the crowd as she passes the championship to the ref and continues to strike and loosen up for her match. Tom Hartman: We just learned moments ago that it will be Skye Hayes replacing Meghan Cross in this match, after Meghan suffered an unspecified injury to her ankle earlier in the night. Dexter Finch: Skye’s got to be worn down too. That match was violent. And awesome! Cordelia Stewart: And the challenger, from Houston, Texas..... weighing in at 145 lbs... SKYE HAY- As the tune of Let The Sparks Fly begins to play, Skye comes out from behind the curtain. As she approaches the top of the ramp, she turns around 360 degrees and flashes a smile. That’s when she’s smacked hard across the back with a steel chair, crumpling down to her knees before taking a shot to the back of the head by a masked assailant who stands at the top of the ramp and looks towards the ring as the music cuts off and the crowd boos heavily. The unknown assaulter throws the chair to the ground and pulls Skye up, walking her over to the edge of the stage and tossing her off the side into the equipment below with a loud thud. Tom Hartman: Good gawd! That must have been 10 or 15 feet down into a pile of equipment! Wait! She’s taking off her mask!? The assailant starts towards the middle of the stage, peeling off her mask and shaking her head as she wipes a hand through the messy blonde locks. She looks up towards the ring to a shocked Taylor Grace, who leans against the ropes. The assailant looks a mess, with mascara lines down her eyes and an expression that’s a mix of anger and agony. Dexter Finch: The masked assailant is… Cailin Dillon? My other wifey… but she looks so... Tom Hartman: Crazy! Taylor waves her to the ring, daring her to come fight as “Tornado” starts to play but is drowned out by loud, booing fans. Cailin doesn’t seem to know anyone else is around but Taylor as she stares straight ahead and doesn’t react, climbing up the ring steps and approaching a backing up Taylor. She keeps coming at her until Taylor gets flustered and slaps her across the face. Cailin’s face stays turned as Taylor reaches through the ropes and grabs a mic. Taylor Grace: I don’t know why you’ve done this, but you’ve gone through a hell of a lot of trouble to take every one of the Rage ladies out tonight. I thought that you had more honor than this! At one point in time, the Cailin I remember would have never tried to destroy the careers of these talented young women who are trying to step up to the plate to further her own career. Why!? Cailin calmly takes the mic from Taylor and walks near the opposite corner as she speaks. Cailin Dillon: Now that every other woman is indisposed tonight, you still need someone to fight you for your title. I used to care about helping the ladies of EWS step up, but now I realize just how much that title means to me and it doesn't matter how many women that I have to break- I AM GOING TO GET MY TITLE BACK! There’s no way to stop it now, Taylor. I want a rematch for my title, and I want it right now! Taylor Grace: You want a rematch? Well since my dance card is completely open thanks to you, fine! You've got it! But your actions are going to haunt you because not only am I going to beat you like I did last time, but after that, you've got a whole lot of angry ladies in the ladies in the Rage locker room to deal with who will want your head for this! Taylor shouts “OK” and Cailin turns around smiling to get speared into the mat, dropping the mic and sending a loud feedback sound throughout the arena as the crowd erupts. The bell rings as Taylor mounts Cailin over the top and pummels her with rights and lefts. Cailin tries to cover up but Taylor’s still get through, fighting with determination until the official grabs her from behind and pulls her back. Cailin screams and gets up, no longer looking calm, but now furious. Tom Hartman: Cailin Dillon asked for a match, and she’s getting one from Taylor Grace. Taylor won’t let her live down what she’s done tonight. Cailin sprints at Taylor who ducks and kicks her in the back as she moves by, tripping her face first into the ropes. Cailin bounces off and gets suplexed from behind by Taylor, who’s right on Cailin with a quick headlock. She locks it in and tweaks it harder as Cailin struggles underneath. The former champ kicks her legs out and eventually gains enough leverage to get loose, rolling away and under the ropes to the outside. She paces around as Taylor dares her to get back in. She slaps at the apron and slides in, getting stomped by Taylor as she does. Cailin gathers to her feet and palms Taylor’s face as she runs her back into a corner and hammers her with a hard elbow that dazes the champ. Cailin sticks her boot up and chokes Taylor against the turnbuckle. The ref counts to four and Cailin quits, a devilish grin across her lips as she backs up. Tom Hartman: Cailin almost got counted out there. She’ll do anything to win this match. Dexter Finch: I’d still do anything for her. Cailin turns and runs to the corner, jumping up for a splash, but Grace drops to her butt and Cailin smashes face first into the turnbuckle and bounces off. Taylor takes advantage with a rolling gut-wrench suplex. She grabs Cailin’s arm and locks in an arm bar, but Cailin scurries to the ropes and grabs a hold. Taylor plays Cailin’s game, holding on three extra seconds before letting go. Both women stand and run at each other. Taylor ducks a clothesline and Cailin sells missing it only to take out the official. She laughs and makes an oops face to Taylor before ducking and throwing her over the top rope. Taylor lands on the apron behind Cailin, who throws a stiff kick backwards and knocks her off. Tom Hartman: Cailin took at the official and now Taylor’s in trouble. This woman is demented. Dexter Finch: Whatever man, she’s hot! Cailin slides under the ropes and walks near the announce table, grabbing the women’s title and going back in the ring as she see Taylor going back in. She charges at Taylor with the title high and aimed for her head, but Grace goes low and hits a double leg takedown. The title slips out of Cailin’s grip as Taylor locks in a heel hook. Cailin is reaching for the title, not the ropes, still wanting to use it as a weapon. She crawls towards it as Taylor tries to hold on and tweak it. But Cailin keeps moving like a machine, getting closer and closer. She gets a fingertip on and Taylor tries to pull her away, but Cailin keeps on and gets a whole hand on it, about to grab it. The official stomps down on the side of the belt and the crowd erupts as he slides it out of the ring and Cailin is forced to go to the rope. Taylor lets go and Cailin gets up scowling at the official, who’s laying into her for trying to undermine him. Tom Hartman: Cheating doesn’t always pay off Dex. For once, the official makes the save. Dexter Finch: He’s being awfully rude to her. She never meant to hit him, and she was just trying to show Taylor that scratch on her belt. Taylor is on Cailin now, picking her up and hitting a belly-to-back suplex, followed by another, and another, and a fourth one that bounces Cailin’s body off the mat and into a heap. Taylor covers. ... One ... Two ...Three-Kick out Cailin gets a shoulder up before the count reaches three and Taylor won’t award her any breaks. She whips her into a corner and stampedes after, hitting a hard knee to her gut. She lifts her up and shoves her back in, hitting her with knee after knee as the crowd anticipates what’s coming. Taylor locks in the Brabo Lock and comes running out of the corner for the cutter when Cailin somehow shoves her away. Taylor turns as Cailin lands a desperation Eyes of Texas kick that stops Taylor in her tracks and makes her slowly fall backwards to the mat. Cailin crawls over and lays backwards over the top of Taylor. ... One ... Two-Kick out! Taylor shoves Cailin off and holds her head. Tom Hartman: Cailin almost took the title back right there. Out of nowhere she hits that superkick and Taylor wasn’t ready for it. Cailin lifts Taylor up and whips her towards the ropes, but Taylor reverses and whips Cailin, who jumps into the rope and springboards back into Taylor with an elbow that takes both of them down. Cailin climbs over the top of Taylor and mounts her before starting to choke her with two hands, slamming her head into the mat as well. The ref reaches four and she stops again, standing up and taking a few steps away. When Taylor reaches her feet, Cailin tries the clothesline but Grace ducks and hits a neckbreaker. Tom Hartman: Every time Cailin gets the smallest bit of momentum, Taylor is there to take it away and flip the tide. Dexter Finch: Flip the tide to what? High tide? Low tide? Tom Hartman: Never mind Dex, but Taylor has the momentum now. Taylor pulls Cailin up and sets into a series of strikes. She hits a couple low knees and then a stuff uppercut that backs Cailin up. A vicious spinning back elbow catches Cailin flush and she stumbles backwards, only to get taken off her feet with a sweeping calf kick. She slowly gets up, seemingly dazed by the quick assault and takes a spinning roundhouse kick that makes her fall forward and into the turnbuckle. Cailin holds on to the ropes and tries to pick herself up when Taylor comes to help. Dillon locks in a desperation headlock and Taylor tries to wiggle out. All the twisting allows Cailin to shift Taylor into place for an inverted backbreaker from that position and they both fall down to the ground. Tom Hartman: Somehow Cailin keeps pulling a little bit of offense out and… wait… who’s this!? The crowd cheers as Meghan Cross, the original scheduled competitor for the match, starts limping down the ramp, enraged that Cailin helped cost her her title match earlier in the night! Cailin is up slowly and trying to figure out the crowd’s reaction when she sees Meghan coming, looking as determined as ever before. Cailin pulls herself up and starts towards the ropes near the ramp, screaming at Meghan to get out of here. Meghan keeps coming slowly though. Taylor flips Cailin around from behind and locks in the Brabo Lock, running forward and nailing a cutter that leaves the move locked in. Tom Hartman: Grace Under Fire! Grace Under Fire! And Cailin’s in trouble and it might be getting worse after the match with Meghan Cross out here. Dexter Finch: Why is everyone hatin’ on my woman. Damn! Cailin struggles in the middle of the ring and the crowd cheers as her hand hovers above the mat, about to tap out. Cailin tries to crawl but Taylor isn’t letting her move. Cailin is turning purple in the face before she can’t go anymore and taps out, laying face down on the mat as Taylor stands and pumps a fist in celebration. Spoiler: click to toggle Taylor slides out of the ring and grabs her title, holding it in the air as Meghan Cross reaches the ring and crawls under the bottom rope toward the grounded Cailin. She pulls her up and Cailin gets in a cheap shot, but Meghan barely sells it and they start brawling hardcore in the ring, trading blows left and right. Taylor watches as she heads up the ramp but doesn’t offer any help. Meghan gets some separation with an uppercut and hits a lightning quick Caught in the Crossfire. Meghan rolls out of the ring as the crowd chants for her and grabs a chair. Tom Hartman: And now Meghan Cross goes for the equalizer. A steel chair. She mostly ignores the crowd, sliding back in and raising the chair above her head to hit Cailin. The former champ kicks Meghan in the ankle, making her drop the chair to the mat. Cailin scrambles away and kicks her in the hurt ankle again. She shoves Meghan down and starts going to town on the ankle. Just then Cailin is tackled by Skye Haynes who starts hammering away at Cailin furiously as she is clearly partially bandaged up after Cailin sent her flying into the equipment earlier! Cailin again snakes her way out of it by targetting the injured spots and plants Skye with a DDT! Taylor has seen enough and starts coming back to the ring, but Cailin escapes the ring and jumps over the barrier, slowly backing out through the crowd as Taylor stares her down and jaws at her, Meghan and Skye both looking enraged by Cailin's actions tonight. _____________________________ ***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE*** _____________________________ We go backstage to find Freddy Morris backstage. Freddy Morris: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome at this time, Marcus Orion- Scotty Arniel: You call that an introduction? This is how you do it, so take notes junior! Eh-hem! Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls of all ages, put your hands together for the epitome of manliness! He is a god in the flesh, the perfect specimen of humanity and a former host of Reading Rainbow..... The World’s Greatest... MARCUS ORION!!! Scotty blows a kazoo and waves around a big flag with Orion’s face on it as Orion enters the scene, his hands on his hips and head tilted to the sky in pride as the crowd boos the hell out of him. Freddy Morris: Uh, yes I suppose. Now Marcus, everyone saw what happened a few weeks ago in your match against Jack Tombstone; Tombstone was clearly beating you to a pulp and- Marcus Orion: Excuse me? I think you have your facts all wrong. Tombstone didn’t beat anything to a pulp, much less your gracious and wonderful savior, Marcus Orion. I merely saw a ton of kids in the audience and decided that they would not want to see their hero, Marcus Orion, get his hands dirty by humiliating Jack Tombstone with my superior wrestling skills in that ring. My people have grown high expectations of me, and like the true hero of this story, I must not stoop to the level of a lowdown sellsword like Tombstone. Everyone knows I am better than that, which is why I asked my associate, Hayden McClane to deal with Tombstone. Ah, here he is now! Hayden McClane steps into the picture and yanks the microphone over. Hayden McClane: Jackie boy, how stupid do you have to be to continue going after this fool (pointing to Orion who tries to get a word in, only to be cut off) when I AM around? Tombstone, open your eyes boy and realize that I AM THE REAL THREAT around here! If you want a real fight, look no further than Hayden McClane! If you want to call off your hit on Orion, tuck your tail between your legs and admit to whoever hired you that you weren’t good enough to get past me, I wouldn’t blame you. But if you’re in the mood to tangle again, I’ll do far worse than put your through a table next time. After all, you can only break a table once, but you have more than enough bones to break Jack and I’ll enjoy breaking every one of them! ???: Hayden McClane.... Suddenly the lights dim as Jack Tombstone’s face appears on the large wall of tv screens behind them. Jack Tombstone: Usually, my business is just that; business. Rarely do I ever have personal vendettas when I do exactly what I’m hired to do. But McClane, you did something to me, that you will soon regret.... you made this personal. Orion is my target for a bounty, but McClane, you are now my target... for revenge. Just wait boy... I’ll show you the hangman’s noose McClane, and when your feet stopping dangling above the ground and I choke every bit of life from your hollow corpse, you will know fear and why you should never mess with JACK TOMBSTONE! The feed cuts to static in the background as Orion, Scotty and Freddy look scared, but McClane simply smirks and says, Hayden McClane: Bring it on mother f***er! _____________________________ ***COMMERCIAL BREAK*** _____________________________ |
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Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is the Main Event of this evening for the St. Louis Rage Title! Introducing the special guest referee, from Boston Mass, weighing in tonight at 215 pounds, he is, DDV, DANNY DE VRIES!!! "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, clad in a referee shirt for his role tonight. He stops, stares hard at the ring and looks around at the crowd, then shouts ‘D-D-V!’ as he pumps his right fist into the air twice and then punches both fists into the air diagonally from his body, holding them in a ‘V’ shape for a few seconds. De Vries then strolls confidently down to the ring, jogging the last few steps and slides underneath the bottom rope. He bounces up to his feet, punching both fists up again and bouncing on the soles of his feet. HOLD UP, WAIT A MINUTE, PUT A LITTLE LOVE IN IT! Cordelia Stewart: Introducing the challenger, from Los Angelas, California... weighing in at 232lbs.... LEONARD LUV!!! "Luv Addict" by Family Force 5 continues as Leonard Luv emerges from the back with his girlfriend Inga Lovegood, bodyguard Brutus, and most importantly, Steve Corman himself. He does his patented Luv Strut as pink pyros crack and scream on either side of him. He struts down the ramp to the ring, paying no mind to the crowd that's booing his every move. He enters the ring and spins around, arms outstretched. Luv tosses his shades into the crowd and moonwalks into his corner, a smirk on his face as Corman joins the commentary booth. Tom Hartman: Well it looks like we are being joined by the Las Vegas Fury champion, Steve Corman here on commentary- Steve Corman: SHUT UP HARTMAN! I’m sick of your voice! My man Leonard Luv is stepping into the ring tonight and he is going to make sure that Team Corman walks into the War Games match at Sin City Showdown with all of the gold! Dexter Finch: Sheesh, why you gotta be so mean Cormy? Talk about being Oscar the Grouch.... Steve Corman: You say another word to me Dexter, and I’ll slug that stupid look straight off your face! Cordelia Stewart: And his opponent, from Hamilton, Ontario, Canada. ..... weighing in at 255lbs..... he is the St. Louis Rage champion...... JOSH HOMINICK!!! “Fire It Up” by Black Label Society kicks in, and "Juggernaut" Josh Hominick walks out from the back, wearing his black and white, double strapped singlet tights with his trademark white skull with Devil Horns pictured on the front. He’s also wearing a black motorcycle vest, with the same emblem on the back. With a roll of black tap, he finishes his taping of his wrists right there on the ramp, before tossing the roll into the crowd. He walks straight to the ring, never taking his eyes off of it. Pulling himself up onto the apron, he wipes his boots on the apron, and enters the ring, looking around all four sides of the ring at the crowd, especially DDV and Luv, before crouching in his corner, working his wrists. Tom Hartman: So right now we know 7 members of Team Jackson and 7 members of Team Corman- Steve Corman: Didn’t I just tell you to shut up?! Here’s how it is; at Sin City Showdown, Steve Corman is bringing his army - Leonard Luv, Braxton Crawford, Jon Riku, Kokushi, Deathstalker, Marcus Orion and finally whoever comes out of the High Rollers 9 Man Tag match on top on night #1 of Sin City Showdown. While that half-retarded monkey Darius is bringing his team of losers - That overgrown child Kumquat Kid, whatever remains of that scrambled mess Sentinel after tonight, that old hack Fallen Angel, his personal stooge DDV, that B-list quote on quote “conqueror” Hominick and of course, my eh-hem “former” protege Aeolus Wrath. That’s how you sell a match! Tom Hartman: Speaking of Aeolus Wrath, we heard some strong words from him earlier tonight, bringing his true allegiance into question, and not only that, but Team Jackson still has one Teammate to choose and if the early reports of Sentinel being injured earlier tonight are true, Darius may have to select one more guy to come to his team. DDV goes to check on Leonard Luv to make sure he has no weapons and Luv of course tries to talk smack to DDV about how he thinks DDV just wants to feel him up “daddy-o” and then makes some remarks about how he isn’t quite sure his wife Ember isn’t just a man in drag. DDV tries his best to ignore Luv as he goes to Hominick to check for weapons and it starts with an intense staredown for a moment before DDV checks his boots to make sure he has nothing. With that DDV calls for the bell and this match is underway! Hominick and Luv circle up and go to lock up, but Luv pokes Hominick in the eyes and is at his most obnoxious level tonight as he pulls Hominick into a DDT position, swings his hips while shouting, “oh yeah baby!” but then gets driven shoulder first into the upper right corner as Hominick begins to punish Luv with every strike imaginable as the crowd is loving this already! Hominick eventually reels back and goes for a big time shoulder thrust in the corner, but Luv droptoe holds him face first into the bottom turnbuckle, runs the ropes and then nails Hominick in the back with a running knee strike to the back of Hominick while he is draped over the middle rope. Luv runs the ropes again at top speed, but then baseball slides out of the ring and slaps Hominick straight into the face! Hominick gets a fist full of Luv’s hair for that in anger when Brutus runs along the ring and smashes Hominick over the head with an elbow strike! Dexter Finch: What? He can’t do that! That’s cheating! DDV looks like he is about to call for the disqualification but Hominick grabs him by the shirt and says, “You WILL NOT end this match like that!” Luv slides back into the ring behind Hominick and plants him with a reverse DDT followed by a big leaping elbow drop for a quick pin but Hominick presses Luv into the air, causing him to comically land on his face. Luv runs back at Hominick- but gets caught with a belly to belly suplex that sends him flying across the ring to the lower left corner! Hominick follows with a huge shoulder thrust to the gut and then pulls Luv out with a swinging back breaker and then an one armed uranagi slam and then picks Luv back up in a military press when he notices Brutus causing trouble on the outside after cracking DDV in the back with a chair! Hominick sees this and military press throws Luv to the outside of the ring at Brutus- but Brutus drops the chair and catches Luv! For a moment Luv looks safe, but then Hominick runs full speed ahead and the juggernaut goes flying through the ropes with an unusual suicide dive body check into Luv and Brutus which actually causes Brutus to accidentally fallaway slam Luv over the debris of the Spanish announce table straight into a pile of chairs! Crowd: Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Tom Hartman: Woah! Bodies are flying everywhere at ringside and it looks like Luv’s bodyguard may have just backfired here! Dexter Finch: Wait, where are you going Cromy? Steve Corman: None of your damn business! I’m going to take matters into my own hands! With that Steve Corman walks up to Hominick as Hominick whips around suddenly to stare him down! The crowd cheers as Hominick dares Corman to do something, but after that moment of tension- Corman actually backs down! Corman returns to commentary as Inga Lovegood comes screaming on the outside and slaps Hominick across the face! She screeches at Hominick about what he’s done to Luv and Hominick argues back for a second- but then pulls her in close and kisses her! At first Inga fights it, but then she starts to get into it when Luv recovers enough to see this- and his expression is priceless! Hominick smirks at his handiwork as Inga tries to explain, but Luv charges in angrily at Hominick and tackles him as the two of them start brawling on the outside! DDV is having a hard time keeping control of this one Luv goes to bulldog Hominick on the floo, but Hominick picks him up and runs him crotch first into the upper right corner post! Brutus tries to get involved, but Hominick sees it coming, turns around and spinebusters him on the floor! By the time he turns around, Luv is crawling away on the north side of the as Inga slides into the ring and starts trying to scratch DDV’s eyes out for allowing Hominick to do this to her and her boyfriend while Hominick grabs Luv’s leg and pulls him out from under the apron, only for Luv to blast him in the face with spray from a fire extinguisher! Hominick is temporarily blinded as Luv grabs him from behind and plants him with the Luv Handle (killswitch) on the floor! Tom Hartman: The Luv Handle! Luv hit the floor hard and might be unconscious! Steve Corman: See? What did I tell you? Luv is going into Sin City Showdown side by side with the champion of tbe A-show, Steve Corman! Behind DDV’s back, Luv tries to lift Hominick back into the ring, but he is 255lbs of dead weight, so he summons Brutus to help get him back into the ring. Meanwhile, DDV has had enough of Inga causing trouble in the ring and shouts, “You’re out of here!” sending Inga to the back! Security comes to escort her to the back, as she thrashes and screams the whole damn way! Meanwhile, Luv shouts for DDV to snap to as he covers Hominick, but DDV gives him a wary glare, knowing Luv pulled some seedy shit behind his back. ... One ... Two (Luv gets his feet on the ropes for leverage) ... Three-NO! Hominick kicks out! Luv argues of course, getting right up in DDV’s face and then turning back to Hominick who picks him up and throws him down to the mat with a sidewalk slam! Hominick continues his assault by whipping Luv into the lower right corner and going for another big shoulder thrust- but Luv picks up his knees, causing Hominick to run into them head first! Luv props himself up on the top turnbuckle while Hominick is recovering and dives at him for a double ax handle- caught and driven into the mat with a Snap Alabama Slam! Hominick is pissed now as he takes the straps down on his attire and throws Luv for a deadlift gutwrench suplex and then another and another and another and another! 5 gutwrench suplexes complete his assault as Luv looks like a ragdoll and Hominick is clearly out of breath, bunt still looking absolutely pissed! Hominick waits for Luv to get to his knees and then runs the ropes, BLASTING him in the face with the Toothless bicycle kick that Luv sells like a gun shot! Hominick covers! (... One) - DDV is distracted by Brutus who grabs him from the ropes in a tripezius claw! (... Two) (... Three) - DDV struggles with the grip of the large and imposing Brutus, but then grabs him by the head and snaps him off the top rope to the floor with the DDV Driver (snapmare driver)! Brutus slingshots all the way to the floor as DDV has had enough of his antics and forces him to leave the arena! DDV now finally gets a chance to see the pin and goes to count it! ... One ... Two ... Thr--NO! Luv kicks out and Hominick is pissed as he gets up and shoves DDV as the two begin arguing and the crowd is in an uproar as it looks like fists might start flying! Tom Hartman: DDV was distracted by Brutus and Hominick looks like he is livid with all the cheating that Luv has gotten away with in this match! How are these two ever going to coexist in the War Games match? Steve Corman: Darius really needs to learn to pick more reliable help. He won’t stand a chance with his rag tag group fighting like this! Dexter Finch: Uh, I might be wrong, but isn’t your team fighting with each other right now too? Steve Corman: SHUT UP DEX OR SO HELP ME I’LL BREAK YOUR JAW! DDV and Hominick are daring each other to throw a punch and just as it appears Hominick is contemplating it, Luv shoves him into DDV, into the ropes and then rolls Hominick backwards with the tights hooked for a pin! ... One ... Two ... Three! Wait NOOOO!!! Hominick kicks out at the last second! Luv starts arguing with DDV this time, but this time they both turn straight into a Startstruck 3-point stance spear! Hominick stands over both Luv and DDV and roars with tenacity! Steve Corman: And there is my cue to assure Luv’s victory... (leaving commentary) Steve Corman pulls out a phone and types out a quick text before approaching the ropes as Hominick dares him to get in the ring! Both argue back and forth until Corman smiles his devilish smile and points for Hominick to turn around as he eats a Termination (running big boot) from Jon Riku and then a Fatebreaker (Arm wrench transitioned into a short-arm forearm smash) from Braxton Crawford! Tom Hartman: That devil! Corman has summoned his loyal cronies Braxton and Riku from Fury to do his dirty work! Dexter Finch: I’m just glad he left us alone.... Corman is the biggest jerk I’ve ever met.... he’s even more jerky than jerky and I do love jerky, but not Corman jerky! With that Darius Jackson comes out onto the ramp with the Kumquat Kid as KK sprints down to the ring and jumps into the fray with Braxton and Riku while Fallen Angel lumbers out to the stage ominously, giving Darius a nod of respect and stomping down to the ring as he blast Riku with a big boot of his own and then plants him with The Euphoria (F-5) in the center of the ring while KK cactus clotheslines Braxton over the ropes to the floor! All hell is breaking loose as Fallen Angel shoots a glare at Corman who is on the outside when Angel is suddenly blindsided by Kokushi who comes out of nowhere and green mists him in the face and then plants him with the Red Dawn (Super Dragon's Psycho Driver)! Vincent Delerious then comes through the audience with Deathstalker as he summons Deathstalker into the ring as he shares an imposing staredown with Kokushi and then the two turn their focus towards DDV and Hominick in the ring! Hominick blasts Kokushi with a spear out of nowhere ad DDV hits the 'Boston Strong Shot' (Running single leg dropkick/Sick kick) that stumbles Deathstalker and then he lifts him for the ‘Breathless’ -(Fireman's carry double knee Gutbuster)! The crowd cheers as DDV and Hominick go back to back as Deathstalker, Kokushi, Braxton, Riku as well as Hayden McClane and Marcus Orion as they have appeared on the outside through the audience dismantling the Kumquat Kid! The Hominick and DDV are surrounded by the 6 guys at Corman’s command when...... LIGHTS OUT! Tom Hartman: THE LIGHTS ARE OUT IN THE ARENA AGAIN! WHAT COULD BE HAPPENING! Suddenly the lights begin to flicker to the tune of... ...as the lyrics chime in! Ahh-ah-ahh-ahh ah-ah! THUNDER! Tom Hartman: Oh my God! It can’t be! Is it.... Dexter Finch: Looks like someone finally paid the Eeeelectric bill because we have THUN-DER! The lights come on fully after several long seconds to find that a new figure has rolled into the ring between DDV and Hominick with a hood over his head and he throws it back to reveal.... REX RIOT!! Tom Hartman: REX RIOT! REX RIOT IS BACK! Rex, DDV and Hominick stand in a triangle as Orion, McClane, Deathstalker, Kokushi, Braxton and Riku pounce on them in a 6-on-3 assault and then..... And here comes Aeolus Wrath as he slides into the ring and helps Riot, DDV and Hominick battle off Corman’s forces! Gradually the fight evens out as Fallen Angel and the Kumquat Kid reenter the ring with Darius and Corman cheering their respective teams on the outside! Eventually McClane is pulled to the outside by Jack Tombstone who comes through the audience and pulls him over the ropes by the throat, the two of them fighting their way up to the stage! Gradually, Team Jackson filters Orion, Riku, Deathstalker and Kokushi out of the ring, leaving only Braxton who gets hit with the Riot Act (Jumping sitout double underhook facebuster) as the crowd goes crazy! Wrath, Riot, DDV, Hominick, Fallen Angel and Kumquat Kid all look around and nod to each other in respect as Riot, Angel, KK and Wrath all join Darius over by the ramp and Corman looks pissed! Just then, Luv slides back into the ring and low blows Hominick from behind and then drives him into the mat with the Luv Handle (killswitch)! DDV snaps to and reluctantly goes to count the pin! ... One ... Two ... Three NOOOOOOO!!! Hominick kicks out! Luv is livid! Tom Hartman: Even after all that, Hominick is still in this! I thought Luv had the title for sure! Dexter Finch: If anything, I think Corman’s guys pissed him off even more! Luv is flailing around in anger as he then goes for the Wyld Luv Driver (cradle piledriver) , but Hominick back body drops Luv and runs the ropes nailing a devestating Meat Hook lariat that sends Luv for a loop! Hominick follows the crawling Luv to the lower right corner and charges for a shoulder thrust, but Luv side steps him, sending him shoulder first into the ringpost and then pulling him out for a school boy pin! ... One (Luv has his feet on the ropes!) ... Two ... Three! NOOOOOOOO! Hominick still kicks out! Luv tries for a desperation tactic by climbing the turnbuckle and diving as Hominick- but Hominick catches him on his shoulders, lifts him high into the air and drives him in the center of the ring with the End (Sit-out Last Ride powerbomb)! Luv is laying flat out, but Hominick looks to DDV, intending to send him a message as he picks up the spaghetti-legged Luv, lifting him high into the air once again and driving him deep into the mat with the Juggernaut Press Slam (modified military press powerslam)! Hominick covers as the audience roars! ... One (Corman looks like he might send his forces to attack!) ... Two (...But Corman hesitates!) ... Three! Spoiler: click to toggle And with that, we get a tense staredown by DDV and Hominick as Hominick is presented his defended Rage title and raises it high in the air between them! Tom Hartman: And there we have it! At Sin City Showdown Night #1, we will finally see these two unstoppable forces collide when Hominick defends the title against DDV! And then on Night #2 we will see the end of a year long rivalry as Team Jackson takes on Team Corman for the contract as Rage commissioner in a War Games match with the loser leaving EWS! Good night folks, and see you at Sin City Showdown! The show goes off the air as Jackson, Riot, DDV, Hominick, KK, Fallen Angel and Wrath all stand in the ring, staring down Braxton, Riku, Kokushi, Delerious/Deathstalker, Orion and Corman, a preview of what is to come at Sin City Showdown. COPYRIGHT EXCELSIOR WRESTLING SOCIETY 2014 |
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