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Friday Night Rage #3; 08.02.13
Topic Started: Aug 4 2013, 12:11 AM (156 Views)
Ricky
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Posted ImageLive from the Excelsior Hotel and Casino. Las Vegas, Nevada.
Friday, August 2nd 2013

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The show opened with fireworks, smoke and a light display set to the tune of ‘Crazy Train” by Ozzy Osbourne. The crowd cheered as cameras panned the arena, picking up several of the more memorable signs on display:

“I need the Power of the Quats!”

“Where’s Megan?”

“It’s Okay… I feel like a BJ Anyways!”


Tom Hartman: Hello everyone and welcome to another night of RAGE here live from the Excelsior Hotel and Casino in Las Vegas. We have a couple of BIG TIME matches tonight, including the highly anticipated debut of MMA Bad Boy Turned Pro-Wrestler Justin Cabrera, taking on Acer Stone. As well as a Six Man Tag with some Junior Heavyweight Ramifications! And in our Main Event, a Wolfpac Reunion, as Magnum Wolf will team with Danny De Vries to take on the team of Eddie Morgan and Rex Riot! All that and more, right here tonight!

Dexter Finch: It’s gonna be E-Lectric Tommy!


MATCH 1 – ONE ON ONE
Mantis Del Monaco Vs. Zoey Valerie
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Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following bout is our opening bout of the evening. Introducing first…. Mantis Del Monaco!

"How To Make A Monster (Kittie Remix)" by Rob Zombie hits, the lights go down and then a bright neon green and purple strobe effect cycles through the arena, focusing on the entrance ramp as Mantis steps out. She wears a black latex catsuit that is open on the sides all the way up and held together by leather criss-crossing straps. She has some clear liquid on this outfit that looks purple and green under the blacklight effect of the entrance lighting. She slides into the ring and slithers across the mat, playing to the nearest camera, licking her lips with an evil look on her face.

Cordelia Stewart: And her opponent… Zoey Valerie!

"Renegade" hits as Zoey Valerie makes her way onto the stage, Malcolm M. Mitchell close behind. She raises her arms into the sky, pointer fingers extended. She walks down the ramp with her arm around the waist of Malcolm and vice versa. When they reach the bottom of the ramp, they give a quick kiss before Zoey slides into the ring and Malcolm remains at ringside. She ascends a turnbuckle and does the same taunt she did on the stage.

Tom Hartman: Looks like tonight we’re opening off our show with some ladies wrestling action between Mantis Del Monaco and Zoey Valerie.

Dexter Finch: I’m Excited!

Tom Hartman: I can see that partner…

Dexter Finch: In my pants too!

Tom Hartman: OOOOKAY bud, little too much info there.

The bell rings to start the contest as we see Mantis Del Monaco and Zoey Valerie circle one another intently with narrowed eyes. Finally, both competitors lock up with Zoey Valerie cinching in a side headlock on Mantis Del Monaco. Mantis then tries to whip Zoey into the ropes, but Zoey really cinches down on the side headlock, turning it into a side headlock takedown with Mantis rolling back onto her feet as both ladies exchange armdrags then both try to go for a dropkick at the same time and then both get to their feet in a fighting stance as both fans give the ladies an ovation for their technical abilities.

Tom Hartman: What an impressive show of technical prowess by both of these young ladies.

Dexter Finch: F’in A, Tom, F’in A!

Zoey flashes a smile while Mantis simply sneers. Mantis then charges at Zoey only to be met by a well-executed Calf Kick that sends Mantis down to the canvas followed by another high elevation dropkick, catching Mantis right on the mouth, splitting her lip open as Mantis rolls to the outside, wiping the blood off of her lip with her wrist, even flashing a bit of disgust at Zoey for doing that.

Tom Hartman: Mantis doesn’t seem too happy about getting her lip split.

Dexter Finch: Damn, ladies! Settle down!

Riding the momentum, Zoey runs against the ropes, attempting a forearm suicida, but gets met with an brutally stiff kick to the face in mid-air, damn near knocking Zoey Valerie’s head off of her shoulders and knocking her out momentarily as Mantis Del Monaco has an absolutely sick smile on her face now.

Tom Hartman: Did you see that kick? Poor Zoey might very well be concussed after that one.

Dexter Finch: I think I saw her head go into the twelfth row. (pointing)


Mantis then goes to rip off the protective padding off the mats to reveal the hard concrete underneath the protective mats as the referee starts his ten-count.

Tom Hartman: What could Mantis be planning here?

Dexter Finch: This can’t end well, right Tom?

Tom Hartman: Right buddy!

...1

…2

…3

Mantis then finishes ripping off the protective padding as she sees Zoey start to stir and delivers a brutal stiff kick to the ribs as Zoey clutches at her ribs and the camera reveals a pretty good shiner on Zoey’s left eye from the brutal kick on the forearm suicida attempt. Mantis stands over Zoey grabbing her by the hair and doing a modified curb stomp onto the concrete as the ringside fans cringe.

Tom Hartman: OH! That was just sickening to watch!

Dexter Finch: Welcome to Ouch Town, population YOU Zoey Valerie!

…4

…5

Mantis slowly backs into the ring, pleased with her handiwork as she rolls back into the ring and then rolls out to break up the count again. She then climbs back out and starts to grab some AV cables and attempt to choke the life out of Zoey Valerie, who fights valiantly to escape Mantis’ clutches, flailing her arms in desperation.

Tom Hartman: Can you believe Mantis is resorting to this? She’s damn near beat the poor girl’s brains in, what more does she want?

Dexter Finch: I don’t know Tom… what do you think?

Tom Hartman: Ummm...

Dexter Finch: Maybe she wants to hurt her MORE! I think that’s it!

….1

…2

…3

Zoey starts to fade, slowly but surely. But somehow, some way, Zoey finds one last surge of energy to hit a modified jawbreaker to Mantis who goes down clutching her jaw. Zoey is sprawled out on the mats, gasping for a second wind as the ten count continues.

Tom Hartman: Beautiful counter, but does Zoey Valerie have any fight left in her after that counter?

…4

Dexter Finch: I hope so Tom!

…5

Zoey then pulls herself back up to her feet, waiting for Mantis to get back up to her feet.

…6

Mantis stirs on one knee, when out of nowhere, Zoey damn near kicks Mantis’ head into the tenth row with a stiff roundhouse kick to the head, whipping Mantis around down face-first on the mat as the fans gasp at the ferocity of the kick.

Tom Hartman: Good God! What a receipt by Zoey after what she’s been through!

Dexter Finch: You know what they say, Tom… you know what they say!

…7

Zoey then quickly goes to break the count, clearly not wanting to win this match via count-out. Zoey then grabs Mantis by the hair and hurls her back into the ring. As Zoey plays to the crowd for a brief moment, even tagging hands with a few fans at ringside, it allows Mantis to come back to. As Zoey jumps back onto the apron, Mantis grabs her by the hair and drags her out over the middle rope where her shins are still on the ropes, smiling as she contemplates her next big move. She then lifts her up by the hair then drives her down hard knee first in a rope assisted variation of her Hairpull Knee to the Face.

Tom Hartman: My God, the physicality of this match is unreal! I dare any promotion out there to match this. It’s NOT going to happen!

Dexter Finch: That’ll hurt in the morning, FOR SHO!

Mantis smirks briefly at her handiwork as Zoey Valerie now has a bloody nose from the impact of the move. Mantis then shoves Zoey’s face down into the canvas as she goes for a pin without hooking the leg.

…One!

…Two!

…Thr-

The referee then points out Zoey has grabbed the bottom rope to break up the count as Mantis looks utterly furious. She begins to argue with the referee, repeatedly poking the ref’s chest with her finger. But all this arguing allows Zoey to get back to her feet. Zoey then hooks both of Mantis’ arms in a Full Nelson before dropping her neck-first into a Dragon Suplex pinning position.

Tom Hartman: Big mistake by Mantis, can Zoey capitalize?

…One!

…Two!

…Thre-

Dexter Finch: Close, but that really only counts in Crazy 8’s and Go-Fish!

Mantis kicks out at the last moment, clutching at her neck while down on one knee. She attempts to get to her feet as Zoey then underhooks both arms, lifting Mantis up and connecting with a Butterfly Backbreaker as Mantis is now writhing in pain, clutching at her back. Zoey then points to the top rope, as the fans cheer her on. She goes for a top rope springboard cross body, but gets caught in a fireman’s carry in mid-air and is quickly spun into a double-knee facebuster (Codebreaker) as Zoey goes down like she’s been shot with a handgun and Mantis hooks the leg with an evil smile on her face.

Tom Hartman: MY GOD WHAT IMPACT! Zoey Valerie just ate the knees of Mantis Del Monaco!

Dexter Finch: That has GOT to be it good buddy!


…One!

…Two!

…Three!

Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner of the match… MANTIS DEL MONACO!!!

Tom Hartman: Fans, we just witnessed a very brutal, hard-fought opener. It was a damn shame someone had to lose.

Dexter Finch: But someone did! That’s how this works!

Tom Hartman: Hey, I give Zoey a lot of credit for the fight she put up, but all it took was one mistake and Mantis was there to pounce.

Mantis walks around the ring with her arm raised by the referee while holding her neck as Zoey’s still out like a light from that Prey for Mantis out of nowhere. As Mantis walks out of the ring, she steps on Zoey’s stomach in a move of total arrogance to assert her dominance as the fans boo loudly as she smirks while leaving the ring and wiping the blood trickling off of her lower lip. The camera gets one last look at Zoey, starting to come to while Mantis staggers back behind the curtain.


MATCH 2 – SIX MAN TAG
Thorn/Malcolm Mitchell/Three v. Williams/GQ/Falcon
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Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is a six-man tag team match. Introducing first, hailing from Malibu Beach California; standing six feet tall, weighing 190 pounds, accompanied by his Bodyguard PHINEAS, he is the self professed "Platinum Pimp"... GQ MONEY!!!

(The fans boo as the realize the "money" raining down is actually fake money with GQ's face on the bills. And as the blue, green, yellow and purple spot lights blink all over the arena, the curtain flies open and GQ Money comes strutting out onto the ramp. GQ is once again dressed as a straight up high classed pimp. He holds a pimp-tastic jewel incrusted cane in one hand and a black 40oz chalice that spells PIMP in diamonds in his other hand. He holds up his chalice for all to see, before taking a big swig from it. He tosses it over his head, at PHINEAS, but he misses by a mile and it bounces on the floor. GQ poses with his cane and smiles cockily. He then fires his arms outstretched (ala Randy Orton) and slowly turns around (ala Randy Savage). He looks around with his smug grin, nods and heads down the ramp, strutting with his SWAGG the entire way. He reaches the stairs and climbs them slowly, planting each foot and strutting up the stairs and out across the ring apron. He over exaggerates raising his leg and stepping it into the ring. He pauses, turns to the crowd, lowers his pimp shades, raises his eye brows a couple times and kisses his finger and points to the camera. GQ steps into the ring between the ropes, leaving his pimp cane in the corner and throws up the "W for Whoa" hand gesture.)

Cordelia Stewart: And his partner, CHARLES… WILLIAMS!!!

"Sorry You're Not a Winner" by Enter Shikari plays as spotlights roams around the arena and the lights beginning to flicker as the tempo of the beat faster and faster.

"SCRATCH CARD GLORY, waist low pleasure?
BLACK EYES NOSE BLEEDS, don't look back now
My white abode, do you remember?
My white abode,
But it's such a thrill just to find out... "


Once we hear the chorus kicks in, out comes "High Class" Charles Williams listening to the boos from the crowds. He has a devious smirk on his face as he struts his way to the ring.

"SORRY YOU'RE NOT A....winner
With the air so cold and a mind so bitter
WHAT HAVE YOU GOT to lose
But false intentions and a life so pretentious?"


Charles bad mouths to every fans that are booing him and even go as far to demand 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. 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 finally… MISTAH FALCON!!!

'Sexy MF' by Prince hits and out dances Mistah Falcon, wearing his patented gold suit. He struts and twirls, with a smirk on his, running a hand through his hair, careful to not let any of the fans touch him.... you can look but not touch, baby!

Cordelia Stewart: And their opponents, introducing first…. MALCOLM M MITCHELL!

"Hear Me Now" plays throughout the arena and Malcolm M. Mitchell makes his way to the stage. He takes a moment to taunt, arms spread wide, with his head up, soaking in the reaction from the crowd. He walks down to the ring with confidence in every step. Malcolm enters the ring, climbs to the second turnbuckle, and does the same taunt he did on the stage.

Cordelia Stewart: …THREE!!!

The lights dim as Skillet's "Hero" plays throughout the arena. A smoke cloud engulfs the stage, and soon after Three emerges from the smoke. Three drops to his knees towards the top of the ramp. He looks down at the ramp for a brief moment, before setting his sights on the ring, and begins his walk down. When he nears the bottom of the ramp, he picks up his pace a bit by lightly jogging toward the ring. He jumps onto the apron on just his right foot, then in one swift motion propels off the same foot to somersault into the ring between the top and middle ropes. He doesn't stand after the somersault, but remains on one knee, scanning the crowd, and finally, his opponent, if already in the ring.

Cordelia Stewart: And finally… VINCENT THORN!!!

The music blares out and Vincent walks out in combat shorts which are covered in throne bushes. He is also wearing finger-less fighting gloves on in black and wearing black elbow pads on both elbows. He has black knee pads on both knees and is completely bare on the top. Top half shows muscles and tattoo's. He stands on the stage and looks up at the arena and the poses to the crowd in a Randy Orton like way. Vincent slowly walks down the ramp and enters the ring via the ring steps then via the middle rope. Thorn then walks to the turn-buckle and again standing on the middle turn-buckle poses to the crown with Orton like pose.

Dexter Finch: Wow those were long intros. You’d think we could have come up with some way to condense that…

Tom Hartman: Tell me about it!

The bell rings to start the match as Malcolm Mitchell and Charles Williams start things off. Both men lock up with Williams grabbing a side headlock. Mitchell shoves Williams into the ropes for an armdrag takedown and follows it up with a second one before finally hitting a standing dropkick to send Williams down on his back, rolling toward his corner in frustration.

Tom Hartman: In the opening seconds, this one is all Mitchell.

Dexter Finch: I like how he struts.

Williams then regains his composure as Mitchell goes to lock up again but Williams tags in Mistah Falcon. Mitchell circles Falcon briefly before attempting to go for a Running Cross Body Press, but gets caught by Mistah Falcon into a Fallaway Slam. Mitchell manages to roll toward Vincent Thorn and makes the tag to him while clutching his back from the Fallaway Slam.

Tom Hartman: Tag to Thorn and in comes the master of the VTS!

Dexter Finch: What does that stand for? It can’t be a word, cause those need vowels!

Tom Hartman: Sure do buddy!

Thorn circles Falcon as now it’s Falcon making the bull-rush toward Vincent Thorn, who just slams him down with authority with a vicious Spinebuster and quickly follows it up with a choke hold to his opponent with Mistah Falcon flailing about trying to get out of the hold as the referee makes his five count.

…1

…2

…3

…4

Ref: Break it Thorn!

Thorn lets him go before five as Mistah Falcon is wheezing and coughing for air. Thorn then catches Falcon as he gets up in an old-school sleeper hold as Falcon is walking around, staggering, trying to avoid going out like a light. Just as it looks like Falcon’s about to head to La-La Land, he hits a modified jawbreaker to break the hold and staggers toward GQ Money to make the tag. GQ immediately puts the boots to Thorn waiting for him to get on one knee before dropping him on his head with a Short Style DDT as he hooks the leg for a pin attempt.

…One!

…Two!

Tom Hartman: NO! Just a two count for Money!

Undeterred, GQ then scoops up Vincent Thorn and slams him in a Tree-Of-Woe and does a boot face wash three times before running into the corners and stiffly connecting with a strong style kick to the face that leaves Thorn practically convulsing on the mat. GQ then pushes him into his team’s corner where Falcon is choking Thorn as Three is going berserk with the referee trying to restrain him. While this is going on Charles Williams makes the blind tag hard off of GQ’s back, as he delivers some stiff forearms in the corner before propping Thorn up on the top turnbuckle as the fans buzz in anticipation of what could be coming up. Williams then does his Belly-To-Belly Fallaway Slam that he calls Cyclorama as he hits the move full bore and pauses to smirk at his handiwork before going for the pin.

Tom Hartman: Wasting time there is Williams!

Dexter Finch: He should pin!

…One!

…Two!

…Th-

Thorn kicks out at two and a half as Williams then jumps over the top rope and heads to the outside apron motioning for Thorn to get up. As Thorn gets on one knee, before finally standing up, Williams launches into a Springboard Dragonrana only for it to be countered into a sick looking powerbomb by Vincent Thorn as both men collapse to the canvas as Three and Malcolm Mitchell are banging on the turnbuckles to get the fans to rally for Vincent Thorn to make the tag.

Tom Hartman: This place is coming alive after that Vinny T Powerbomb!

Dexter Finch: They are E-LECTRIC in here!

Both Williams and Thorn are now slowly crawling with every ounce of intestinal fortitude inside of them to make the tag as Williams tags GQ and Thorn makes it to Three as the fans come unglued. Three starts cleaning house with a right hand to GQ and a right hand to Mistah Falcon. Three then slams down Mistah Falcon with a Uranage Slam, causing Falcon to roll out of the ring and then Three hits GQ with a Northern Lights Suplex and goes for the pin.

…One!

…Two!

…Th-

The pin gets broken up at the last second out of nowhere by a top rope double stomp onto Three’s chest by Williams, causing Three to look like he’s about to puke up his gall bladder. Williams then grabs Three in a full nelson, yelling for GQ to take him out. GQ charges at Three with a Spinning Heel Kick, but Three rolls out of the way and GQ decks Williams instead. Holding his jaw and looking irate as GQ inaudibly mouths the word “Fuck!”, he goes to find Three, only to get a modified Enzuigiri kick to the back of the skull from Williams who give his team the middle finger and walks out still holding his jaw and a ROAR from the crowd!

Tom Hartman: WILLIAMS LAYS OUT GQ! This is shocking!

Dexter Finch: I’M SHOCKED!

GQ finally gets up holding his head, only for Three to come into the picture and double underhook both of GQ’s arms before dropping him with the 3DT and going for the pin.

…One!

Falcon scrambles into the ring to try and break up the count, but Vincent Thorn and Malcolm Mitchell rush in as well.

…Two!!

Falcon gets met with an elevation toss up from Mitchell and a VTS from Thorn, making the three count now academic.

…Three!!!

Cordelia Stewart: The winners of this match, the team of THREE, MALCOLM M MITCHELL and… VINCENT THORN!!!

The winning team celebrates as Mistah Falcon rolls out of the ring holding his neck and ribs while GQ Money clutches at the back of his head and neck. Suddenly, out of nowhere, what appears to be a fan in a Three mask tries to blindside Vincent Thorn but gets his mask ripped off, revealing it to be The Preacher as Thorn has him in position for a VTS. But before Thorn can hit the move, though, The Preacher shoves Thorn into Malcolm Mitchell, who has his back turned. Mitchell then shoves Thorn back as the two get into a shoving match with Three trying to play the peace-keeper. Both Mitchell and Thorn glare with narrowed eyes at each other before Thorn backs away, not taking his eyes off of Mitchell. While all this is taking place, The Preacher is on the outside smirking as Three and Malcolm Mitchell finally leave the ring.


MATCH 3 – ONE ON ONE
Velvet vs. Vasuki
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We cut to the big screen in the arena as Jochen Miller vs Armin van Buuren feat Sharon den Adel - Lost Connection In And Out Of Love begins to play. The camera floats and flies over devastated waste lands, until the camera hit’s a plinth in the middle of a circular lake of malt and lava. Stood on the plinth stands a female figure in old mythological clothing including a long leather trench coat with the hood up and holding a sword. The camera quickly pans into the females dark blue eyes extremely quickly before her face can be seen and leaves a message on the big screen reading “The Dragons Call”! The camera cuts to the arena which is now in darkness, apart from a spot line on the main stage showing the same female figure in her dark black leather trench coat with a black hood up. She is holding her arms out a crucifix way, then drops in a swooping motion which sets of red pyros and brings on the arena lights. She removes the hood while stood on the stage and shows her short cut blonde hair. She slowly walks to the ring down the ramp and then slides under the middle rope. She stands in the middle of the ring and posses in her crucifix way once more with her arms out stretched before swooping again to set off red pyros from the ring turn-buckles. She slowly removes her long black trench coat and throws to the mat outside the ring, revealing black wrestling boots and a burgundy skirt and burgundy corset type wrestling attire.

Cordelia Stewart: Currently in the ring… she is VASUKI! And her opponent…

As the tune of 'Die Young' by Ke$ha starts to play, the lights go dim. The colors of pink and purple with green lazers start to shine through the area as Velvet comes out from behind the curtain. She points out to the fans while the music continues playing, but something is clearly a little different here tonight. While Velvet walks down the ramp giving the 'rocker' sign and gives high-fives to the fans, you can tell her mind is pre-occupied. She walks up the steps and heads to the ropes. She blows a little kiss and forces a smile, skipping her usual entrance and entering the ring. As the chorus is playing, Velvet hops up onto the top turnbuckle and gives the 'rocker' sign once again and forces another smile. She then jumps down from the turnbuckle and does a few arm stretches before the match starts.

Tom Hartman: You have got to feel for Velvet tonight…

Dexter Finch: Why’s that Tom?

Tom Hartman: Well you were at The Clash Dexter, surely you know what’s happened?

Dexter Finch: Can’t say that I do Tom!

Tom Hartman: Her—Really? Her boyfriend was abducted and tortured!

Dexter Finch: REALLY? Is he ok?

Tom Hartman: No Dex… he’s in hospital!

Dexter Finch: Why didn’t anybody tell me!? Did we send flowers?

The bell rings as Velvet Valentine appears to be tentative to even lock up with Vasuki. After a moment of circling Vasuki hesitantly, the two lock up, with Vasuki using her strength to bull-rush Velvet into the corner as the referee administers his mandatory five-count.

…1

…2

…3

Suddenly, Vasuki slaps the taste out of Velvet’s mouth. Expecting an angry response, Velvet just rubs her cheek, but seems indifferent about the slap with other things weighing on her mind. Vasuki slaps her again to try and draw her ire… but again, Velvet seems too distracted to put up a fight. Finally, in frustration, Vasuki pie-faces Velvet and yells out “Forget about the boy-toy and fight ME, you worthless little peasant-“ Before she can say more, Velvet hammers her back with stiff forearm strikes, knocking Vauski on spaghetti legs as she hesitates again before running the ropes, doing her back hand-spring before being caught out of nowhere with a sickening Backdrop Suplex by Vasuki right on the back of her neck as Vasuki bridges into a pin attempt.

…One!

…Two!

Velvet manages to kick out, but still seems to be in a complete physical and mental haze. Vasuki fires a couple of quick kicks to her mid-section before trying for a third, only to have it blocked. However, Vasuki counters it with a Dragon Whip that has Velvet sprawled out on the canvas.

Tom Hartman: Whoa, what a kick to the chops!

Dexter Finch: The chops mean face people… FACE!

Vasuki goes for another quick pin attempt, this time in a rather nonchalant manner.

…One!

…Two!

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Velvet counters with a crucifix pinning position as she tries to steal the win away…

…One!

…Two!!

Vasuki quickly rolls out and kicks Velvet hard in the ribs before grabbing her by the hair and slamming her down face-first. Just for good measure, Vasuki slams her down face-first one moretime as she stands tall over Velvet Valentine. Vasuki then taunts the crowd as it allows Velvet time to catch her bearings. As Vasuki has her back turned, mouthing off at the referee, she gets blindsided with a Half-Nelson Bulldog out of nowhere as Velvet looks down for a split second before going for the pin attempt without hooking the leg.

…One!

…Two!!

…Th-

Vasuki manages to kick out after Velvet forgets to hook the leg. Velvet pounds her fists on the canvas and then underhooks the left arm, putting her shin against Vasuki’s neck and hits the Inverted Overdrive close to the outside of the ring.

Tom Hartman: Oh! Big time move from Velvet! Can she do it!

Dexter Finch: I hope so!

…One!

…Two!!

…Three-

NO! The referee suddenly stops his hand and points to the outside of the ring where Vasuki’s leg is dangling off of the apron.

Tom Hartman: So close, but great officiating by the referee there to catch that!

Dexter Finch: That was a close call!

This causes Velvet to lose her composure as she starts vocally expressing her displeasure for the call, allowing Vasuki time to get up. Finally Velvet gets up, only to get met with a hammerlock into a STIFF clothesline. Vasuki then wastes no time hoisting Velvet in position for her Flying Myth powerbomb. Vasuki grabs Velvet by the armpits and drops her down with authority on the back of her neck, folding her up like an accordion as Vasuki makes the academic cover.

…One!

…Two!!

…Three!!!

Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner of the match…. VASUKI!!!

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We cut backstage, where Freddy Morris is standing next to a very disgruntled group of individuals known to us as The Luv Connection. Before Freddy can speak, Luv feigns throwing a punch to him, startling the young man, as the group gets a kick out of making a fool of Morris. Luv snatches the mic from Morris and shoos him away, tapping his chin.

Leonard Luv: “So get this guys, I was minding my own business the other day, enjoying another hot tub extravaganza with some fine ass ladies, and what’s that I heard? What’s that I saw on EWS.com? Why none other than the biggest queer in the whole NWA, the guy who doesn’t know talent if they made an Idiot’s Guide on how to identify it, Rick Leban, announcing that at the next big NWA show, The Bitches Of Dorkness are defending our six man titles in a match against..why wouldn’t you know, NOT The Luv Connection? So if that little Urkel wannabe was standing here, he’d probably be asking us a stupid question like “How do you feel about that?” How do we feel? HOW DO WE FEEL?!”

“Let’s get something straight, NWA, EWS, the wrestling world as we know it. There is no group, not now, not then, not ever, that truly encompasses the charisma and sheer talent of myself and my associates in The Luv Connection, and what has been done to us by executives living out their sexual frustration fantasies by putting those titles on some, well, women, and we use that term loosely, is a travesty of justice. And just as those bimbos know, just as everybody with a brain knows, we could take those titles with the snap of our fingers, what happens, hm? We’re brushed under the rug, we’re left with no choice, since we don’t have the attention we so richly deserve, but to take it our own way.”

“We USED to be gentlemen, ladies. We used to be strictly professional about everything we ever did. We tried playing by your rules, NWA, but it’s obvious to us that you just don’t respect the three most charismatic showmen in the history of your organization. So with that in mind, from this day forth, don’t expect an apology from any of us for anything we’re about to do. The Luv Connection, we’re done being the punch line around here. We’re either treated with respect, or we’re just going to beat it out of whoever stands in our way! Is that crystal clear, Daddy-O?”


Luv playfully throws the mic behind his shoulder, as all members of The Luv Connection file out.
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MATCH 4 – ONE ON ONE
Sentinel vs. Leonard Luv
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The arena is bathed in red and white light, and a spotlight highlights a silhouette at the entranceway. “Adrenaline” by Gavin Rossdale hits while red and white pyros erupt. Another spotlight comes on and reveals Sentinel, as the lights come up in the arena. He will always arrive wearing a black t-shirt (which he removes prior to the match) and either a pair of jeans or cargo shorts. As he makes his way to the ring, Sentinel will always be quick to greet fans and shake hands, and even go “above and beyond” now and then for children or fans with special needs. When he gets in the ring, he will stand in the center and raise his arms in a V and look to the sky with his eyes closed as though relishing the moment and, in turn, thanking the fans.



"Luv Addict" by Family Force 5 continues as Leonard Luv emerges from the back. He does his patented Luv Strut as pink pyros crack and scream on either side of him. 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.

The match begins with Leonard Luv talking smack in his over animated way, straight into the face of Sentinel, who for a moment allows Luv to rant, then slaps Luv as hard as he can, causing Luv to fall flat on his back and knocking the sun glasses clear off of his face! Sentinel hits a European Uppercut as Luv popped up, to send Luv down on his back again. When Sentinel goes back toward Luv, Leonard hits a rising knife-edged chop, causing the fans to let out the obligatory “Woooooo!” on each chop. Luv backs Sentinel into the corner and suddenly gets reversed to where he’s in the corner and now Sentinel is hitting shoulder thrusts in the corner repeatedly to Leonard Luv.

Tom Hartman: Hard Hitting contest here!

Dexter Finch: Luv’s Music is great! HOLD UP WAIT A MINUTE…

After hitting a few of the shoulder thrusts, Luv does the trademark Flair flop on his face and starts to beg off. As Sentinel goes to hit him, he’s met with an eye rake by Luv. Seeing an opportunity, Luv then does a chop block to the leg of Sentinel, trying to take out his signature move. Luv then repeatedly stomps on the leg, and then does a running elbow drop to the leg before he breaks out the old school Spinning Toe Hold popularized by Terry Funk.

Tom Hartman: Say what you will about Leonard Luv, you cannot take away this mans talent!

Dexter Finch: …PUT A LITTLE LUV IN IT!

Finally, Sentinel shoves Leonard Luv off with his good leg and gingerly gets to his feet. Luv goes for a big clothesline but gets spun around into a German Suplex, and takes an over-exaggerated bump in the process. Sentinel then uses the opportunity to apply the Gogoplata to his opponent as Luv desperately starts to search for the ropes. He finally manages to maneuver himself in position to get his foot on the bottom rope, forcing Sentinel to break the hold. Sentinel then goes to Irish Whip Leonard Luv into the corner, but gets countered to where he’s in the corner as Luv hit as Running Elbow Strike. Luv then keeps firing Elbow strikes at Sentinel’s head before propping him up on the turnbuckle and setting him up for what appears to be a delayed vertical suplex before dropping Sentinel with a sick looking Top Rope Brainbuster as the fans cringe at the impact of the move.

Tom Hartman: HOLY SMOKES! THAT WAS…

Dexter Finch: E-LECTRIC!

Luv takes a moment to soak in the crowd chanting “HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT!” as he then hooks the leg.

…One!

…Two!

…Thre-

Tom Hartman: NO!!! He kicked out!!!??? Somehow, some way, he dug real deep…

Dexter Finch: REAL DEEP! Into his cockles! Maybe even his sub cockles, we just don’t know for sure!

Sentinel manages to kick out at two and three-fourths. Luv is in disbelief and starts arguing with the referee, repeatedly poking at him to draw the ref’s ire. Finally, the ref shoves Luv back inadvertently into a Striking Spear out of nowhere by Sentinel who goes for the quick pin.

…One!

…Two!!

…THREE-NNNO!

Luv kicks out at fraction before three, but now Sentinel is back in the groove as he executes a fierce Release Dragon Suplex to Luv, who is down on the mat and helpless as Sentinel now shoves Leonard Luv into the corner again, this time perching Luv on the top rope before hitting a sick Tornado DDT. Sentinel clutches at his neck briefly as he hooks the leg.

…One!

…Two!!

…Thr-

Luv kicks out at two and a half when suddenly, Darkness makes her way down to ringside in the crowd on the front row as fans start buzzing, seemingly scouting Luv out. Sentinel is unaware of this as he goes to an opposite corner and is sizing up Leonard Luv for a Scorpion Sting, motioning for him to get up. Sentinel then goes for the kick after several moments of anticipation, but his bad leg from earlier fails him and Luv ducks the kick while at the same time stacking him up with a quick school-boy...

…One!

…Two!!

…Three!!!

Cordelia Stewart: The Winner of this match… LEONARD LUV!!!

Sentinel looks shocked by what has just taken place as he clutches at his wounded leg and rolls out of the ring, catching sight of Darkness glaring at her while Leonard has quickly got the hell out of Dodge, not even sticking around to enjoy his win. Sentinel can only shake his head in frustration as he limps off to the locker room.


MATCH 5 – DEBUT MATCH
Justin Cabrera vs. Acer Stone
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"Shook Ones Pt. II" by Mobb Deep begins to play as the crowd turns to the stage with boos. After about ten seconds into the song we see Justin Cabrera and his posse emerge from the back. They sit atop the ramp for a few seconds before continuing down to the ring. He slides into the ring followed by his posse who take his hat and his sweatshirt as he removes them. He then begins shadowboxing, waiting for the match to begin.

Cordelia Stewart: Currently in the ring, he is ACER STONE!

Stone waves for the crowd.

Cordelia Stewart: And his opponent… making his CCW Debut… JUSTIN CABRERA!

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

The bell rings as Justin Cabrera and Acer Stone get nose to nose for a moment before Cabrera headbutts Stone in the face and delivers a fierce right hook, sending Stone’s brains scrambling as Cabrera’s corner-men are obviously psyched by what they’re seeing. Cabrera yells out “Is that all you got, kid?” stone recovers long enough to attempt a drop kick and simply gets swatted aside as Cabrera lands hay-makers to the back of Stone’s head before picking him up and giving him a sick belly-to-belly suplex as Cabrera cockily asks the referee for a water break as Stone is writhing in pain.

Tom Hartman: I don’t know if it’s over confidence… but it seems like cockiness to me.

Dexter Finch: Well if it walks like a duck…

The corner-men for Cabrera are saying “You got this chump!” “He ain’t nothin’, son.” And other various words of encouragement. Stone valiantly tries to get up but gets met with a fierce spinebuster as Cabrea grabs him in a can-opener position while staying in the front mounted position and slams Stone down again for good measure as he gets up and yells at the fans. “Is THIS all you got? Is THIS what I left MMA for?” Stone tries one last time to get up on spaghetti legs, but gets met with a legit stiff as hell spinning back fist that legitimately knocks out Acer Stone as Cabrera runs to his corner, taunting the fallen competitor while taking another water break waiting for his opponent to answer the ten count.

…1

…2

…3

No movement from Acer Stone.

…4

…5

…6

As Cabrera smirks, Stone still hasn’t moved a muscle.

…7

…8

Cabrera starts laughing at his unconscious opponent and begins showboating, showing no signs of remorse.

…9

…10!

The referee makes the “X” sign with his arms and tells the time-keeper with urgency to ring the bell as Cabrera and the corner-men simply leave the ring, taunting the crowd who is now booing with outright hostility for possibly injuring a fellow competitor and not seeming to care.

Cordelia Stewart: The winner of this match as a result of a knockout… JUSTIN CABRERA!!!

The fellow referees rush out to the ring with EMT’s, tending to the unconscious Acer Stone. After a few tense moments of dead silence from the crowd at what they’ve seen in the ring, the EMT squad manages to bring Stone back to consciousness as they carry him gingerly out of the ring as the fans offer polite applause, obviously concerned about Acer Stone’s well-being.


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The scene returns from commercial with Freddy Morris standing by with a big smile.

Freddy Morris: Ladies and Gentlemen, it give me great pleasure to introduce to you our NEW RAGE SUPERSTAR CHAMPION… The Kumquat Kid, Ryan Lewis!

Lewis jumps into the scene with a swoosh! Looking proud and regal with his hands on his hips, showcasing his newly re-designed Championship, now featuring several flavors of fruit roll up, and hot glued action figures that include GI Joe, Thundercats, He-man, a Ninja Turtle and One of the action figures from COPS. We have quite literally never seen Lewis appear to be so happy!

Freddy Morris: Mr. Lewis…

Ryan Lewis: Please Freddy, we’re friends… call me Mr. Quat!

Freddy Morris: Heh, alright, Mr. Quat… you finally did it! An entire generation of kids that aren’t the biggest in their classes, that aren’t the jocks, that aren’t in the cool crowd just watched you win that match not only for yourself Sir, but also for them!

Ryan Lewis: You’re darn tootin Freddy! That was the greatest night of my career, wrestling the best opponent I could have imagined, my best friend. And we gave the masses of faithful Kumquatians something to be proud of! Because I am proud to be your Super Fruity-Pebbles Champion of Disco! Awwww FREAK OUT!

Ryan does a little two step shuffle and a quick splits, then smoothly slides right back up!

Freddy Morris: Anything to say to your nay sayers?

Ryan Lewis: SURE! Nana-nana-boo-boo, stick it in your foo-foo! And to the Super Shredder… you can go suck a lit light bulb! As for me… I’M GOING TO CANDY LAND!!! WOOO!

Ryan marches off screen as Freddy smiles.

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MAIN EVENT – TAG TEAM MATCH
DDV/Magnum Wolf (Wolfpac Reunion) vs. Rex Riot/Eddie Morgan
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The lights cut to black and we see a heart monitor on the video screen. It beeps a couple of times, then "Bad Company" by Five Finger Death Punch begins to play, the heart monitor on the screen continuing to move, in sync with the music. The lyrics start to pick up at the chorus, and we hear an explosion and there is a bright flash, then when the lights go back to normal, Eddie Morgan is seen on the stage, looking around at the fans. He hops forward and swings an arm up, letting out a battle cry of sorts, then starts his way down the ramp, paying very little attention to the fans. He hops up onto the apron with ease, getting into the ring between the top and middle ropes, going to his corner and holding an arm up high, then immediately jumping down and getting himself ready to go.

The opening riff of 'Thunderstruck' by AC/DC beings to play... the lights go low and Rex Riot appears on the stage, his back to the audience wearing his trademark long black trenchcoat with the initals #BAM on the back (which stands for Bad Ass Mofo). He extends his arms out, Chloe St. Cloud emerges and she does a full circle around him, encircling him with her pink feather boa. He turns around, grabs her by the waist and dips her... he runs his face up her chest and then gives her a long raunchy kiss, before slapping her on the ass. They walk hand in hand to the ring, and Rex stands on the apron arms outstreched as Chloe slides between his legs into the ring. Chloe strikes a supermodel pose laying in the middle of the ring, her head propped up on her fist. Rex stands behind her and strikes a muscle pose as white corner pyros shoot into the air.


Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and Gentlemen, this is your MAIN EVENT of the Evening! Introducing first, currently in the ring, the team of Eddie Morgan and Rex Riot!!!


"HOW YOU LIKE ME NOW?"

The instrumental opening of P.O.D.s "Boom" rings through the arena as "Hoochiah" rings through the speakers as Danny De Vries pulls back the curtain and takes a few steps. He stops, stares hard at the ring and looks around at the crowd, then shouts ‘D-D-V!’ 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.

Cordelia Stewart: And their opponents… currently in the ring, he is DDV… DANNY DE VRIES! And his partner….

‘Perfect Strangers’ by Deep Purple kicks in. At the 20 second mark of the song, as the drums kick in, Magnum Wolf pushes through the curtain, eyes locked on the ring, cracking his knuckles along the way, All Business. He reaches ringside, and stretches his arms behind and in front of him and cracks his neck.

Cordelia Stewart: …he is the reigning and defending, NWA SIN CITY CHAMPION… from Cleveland, Ohio, weighing in tonight at 235 pounds… MAGNUM WOLF!

Upon the mention of his name, Magnum stretches his arms out, tightening all the muscles and veins in his body and releases a primal scream/wolf cry! He charges forward, rolling in under the bottom rope. He rises to his feet, walks over to the ropes and steps up onto the middle rope with one foot and the bottom rope with the other. He tears off the championship and throws it in one arm overhead and bounces on the ropes holding the top rope with his free arm. He hops off the ropes, and repeats this against the opposite ropes.

The match begins with DDV and Eddie Morgan circling each other. Just before they can lock up, Eddie backs away and walks to the outside of the ring. He and Rex Riot both start to walk toward the back as DDV and Magnum Wolf simply look at each other, nod, and pounce on them and drag them back into the ring.

Tom Hartman: I don’t know where Morgan and Riot thought they were going, but the Wolfpac is showing these boys where the fights at!

Dexter Finch: IN-DEED!

All four men start inside the ring as Magnum whips Riot into the ropes and when they intersect, Magnum drops Riot on his head with a sick Running Exploder as Riot rolls to the outside, clutching his neck in anger. DDV then catches Eddie Morgan and on the rebound, in an impressive show of strength, hits a sick Release Capture Suplex as Eddie’s eyes grow wide with disbelief. DDV goads him on again and when Eddie rushes him again, DDV counters with a beautiful snap hurricanrana, sending Morgan rolling in frustration on the canvas as DDV quickly makes the tag to Magnum Wolf. Upon seeing this, Eddie simply tags in Rex Riot as Magnum glares a hole through Eddie Morgan, who seems to want none of him.

Tom Hartman: I don’t get it? Why glare down Wolf at the Clash, then refuse to lock up with him?

Dexter Finch: I don’t get it either Tom! It’s a mystery of ScoobyDo like proportions! HEHEHEHEHE!

Magnum and Rex Riot circle each other. Magnum finally bull-rushes Riot with a sickening Yakuza Kick, then picks up Riot and runs him into the ropes for a picture perfect Double A Spinebuster. Magnum’s feeling the hot and vocal crowd tonight in his corner as he picks up Riot only to be met by a hard right hand to the midsection. Riot fires off another Snap Jab, followed by another, then another until Magnum is up against the ropes when Riot does the trademark Mick Foley clothesline over the ropes to perfection, both men crashing to the floor as the referee starts the mandatory ten count.

…1

…2

Riot then picks up Magnum for a front suplex, dropping him recklessly on his midsection as Riot sizes him up and hits a stiff running bicycle kick to the temple as Magnum flops down to the cold, hard concrete.

…3

…4

Riot quickly rolls Magnum back onto his feet and back into the ring as he tries to go for a pin attempt upon reentering the ring.

…One!

…Two!!

Riot is unfazed by Magnum’s aggressive kick-out so he goes for the Fisherman’s DDT but gets reversed into a Small Package by Magnum Wolf…

…One!

…Two!!

Rex Riot quickly shifts the small package into his favor for another pin attempt.

…One!

…Two!!

Finally both men get back up to their feet as Rex tries to size up Magnum for a clothesline but Magnum ducks and catches Riot off-guard with a Half-Nelson Suplex. He quickly catches his breath to go for the pin.

…One!

…Two!!

Tom Hartman: THREE-Neee-NO!

Dexter Finch: YA HOO!

After Riot kicks out, Magnum decides to lift Riot up in mid-air from a crucifix position and goes for the Crucifix Driver, but Riot somehow lands on his feet and hits a Single Knee Facebreaker, knocking Magnum completely loopy, as the crowd pops for the big time spot. At this point, Riot tags in Eddie Morgan, who fires a hard right to the ribs of Magnum as Riot holds a defenseless Magnum open for business. Morgan then proceeds to fire hard hooks and jabs at Magnum, trying to get him to go down. Finally, after a stiff big boot, the NWA Sin City Champion goes down as Eddie Morgan whips Magnum into the ropes as he hits a fierce Sidewalk Slam. He then places his shin on Magnum’s throat as he gets on his knees flexing his muscles as DDV is completely irate and has to be physically restrained by the referee as Morgan claps his hands together loudly, insinuating the blind tag to Riot, who then connects with a Slingshot Suplex to Magnum.

Tom Hartman: DDV needs to keep control of those Hair Trigger emotions, as he’s just hurting the cause right now.

Dexter Finch: Hurting Magnum is more like it Tom!

Riot then, over the referee’s shoulder, pie-faces DDV, who tries to charge in after him again, only to be held back by the referee again as Riot makes another tag sound with his hands to Eddie Morgan, who this time whips Magnum into the ropes for a Samoan Drop and connects with authority. Eddie then motions to the top rope. Morgan takes his time, heading to the top rope, allowing Magnum time to recover. Suddenly, with a final burst of energy, Magnum runs up to the top rope and hits a fierce catch-superplex that shakes the ring and causes the crowd to come unglued as both men are down as the referee goes to make his ten count.

…1

…2

…3

Morgan starts to shake out the cobwebs first and slowly lumbers toward his corner.

…4

Magnum slowly starts to come around as DDV is practically shouting for him to make the tag.

…5

Morgan’s up on one knee now, not entirely sure of his ring positioning while clutching at his back.

…6

Magnum staggers up to his feet and backs up to make the tag to DDV as Eddie Morgan falls toward Rex Riot for the tag as DDV comes in like a house of fire. DDV fires a Running Knee Trembler to Rex Riot. Eddie Morgan then tries to stop DDV, but gets met with a Snap Butterfly Suplex! Now, it’s Rex Riot charging toward DDV, only to get a Snap Scoop Powerslammed for his troubles and he goes for the pin hooking both legs…

…One!

…Two!!

Thr-

NO! Morgan breaks it up at two and seven-eighths only to see Magnum Wolf bull-rush him, and spear him between the ropes to the outside, as the two alpha bulls start brawling into the stands! Meanwhile, back in the ring, DDV locks in an Inverted Facelock into a Lung Blower that he called the Turbo Charged Special as the fans pop for him breaking out the move and it appears the match is over!

…One!

…Two!!

…THREE-

At two and seven-eighths, Chloe jumps on the apron, so the referee is forced to break the count!

Tom Hartman: What is that gold-digger doing?

Dexter Finch: Hehe. I can see right up her skirt Tom… I can see her lady bits!

A frustrated DDV sees Chloe, and points at her furiously. As the two are jaw-jacking, he goes for a high roundhouse kick, but misses and on the turn-around gets caught by a Rex Riot boot to the gut and then the Sit-Out Double Underhook Facebuster known as The Riot Act as Riot hooks the leg.

Tom Hartman: No! Not THIS way!

…One!

…Two!!

…Three!!!

Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners, the team of Eddie Morgan and Rex Riot!

Dexter Finch: He tried to kick the lady in the short skirt! That’s bad form!

Tom Hartman: Some might argue Chloe had it coming partner! But right now, we’re out of time. For Dexter Finch, I’m Tom Hartman and we’ll see you in two weeks!


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