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Monday Night Revolution; October 8,2007
Topic Started: Oct 8 2007, 10:45 PM (224 Views)
Nikolas Turner
EWF Staff
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[size=4]Monday Night Revolution Opening Video[/size]
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::A huge explosion fill the arena, followed by the pyro. Cameras swing around the arena to cheering fans. After a quick whiz around the arena, the camera switches to the EWF Commentators::

John Stubbs: Welcome to another Monday Night Revolution as we are here tonight in Lincoln Nebraska at the Memorial Stadium. The EWF has a new Theme song and a opening video I hope you all enjoyed it I know these fans here did listen to them!

Mike Adams: Yes I certainly loved it. Anyhow what a night we got here tonight as we have many great matches that have been set up by Mr Stryfe. I will be looking forward to that main event where tonight we will crown a EWF World Heavyweight Champion.

John Stubbs: Yes and lets jump back last week to show you guys exactly how this happened!

::Camera switches over to a recap of last week::

-Alexander Stryfe the General Manager of Revolution theme song hits the P.A System, the camera centers on the stage to see Mr Stryfe walk down to the ring. For a reason unknown, he is carrying the World championship over his shoulder. He than gets into the ring and asked Sean Williams for the mic-

Stubbs: What?!? What’s going on here he has Mr. Reeper’s title over his shoulder?

Adams: I don’t know John he looks like he has something important on his mind. Hell I hope he does if he had to interrupted me. Let listen and see.

Stryfe - Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the biggest Revolution in EWF history! Tonight, every title will be defended. That is to say, every title but one. Moments before we went live on the air, I stripped John Reeper of the World title. He failed to even appear at the building tonight, which shows me his level of dedication.

-the camera pans the crowd as they begin to boo Reeper for not showing up for his title match. Stryfe nods and continues-

Stryfe - As for Mr. Deacon, he has no opponent. He can thank the former champion for that. Now you ask where does this leave tonight's show? Well it's quite simple! The main event for this evening is now the No DQ International title match between Ryot and Mr. Showtime!

Stubbs: Whoa! What a announcement by our General Manger!

-the fans in the arena don't mind that at all, as they are obviously looking forward to it already-

Stryfe - As for the World title, we will crown a brand new World champion right here next week on Revolution! The winner of the number one contender match tonight between Sanket Desai and Abe Stryker will face Ryot and also a man whom gets title matches by way of his lawyers, Nick Shaw.

-the crowd looks very excited for the main event next week-

Stryfe - Next week, we will have a Fatal Four way match! But it will not be any old Fatal four way match. A world title deserves something more than Fatal four way rules. One week from tonight, the World title match will be a Fatal Four Way Ladder Match!

-the GM grins from ear to ear as he announces this-

Stryfe - Next week, we will crown a new World champion here on Revolution! And just like in real life, they will have to climb the ladder of success to earn the richest prize in our sport!

-Stryfe exits the ring quickly, as the announcers begin-

Adams - Holy hell! A Triple Threat Ladder Match next week for the World Title?? I can't wait for this! We may have an early match of the year candidate!

Stubbs - I think you might be right on that! A blockbuster main event to be sure, but we got a lot of great action on tap for tonight. Let's not waste another minute and send it up to our ring announcer!

::Scene switches back to Mike Adams and John Stubbs::

Mike Adams: As we just scene agin why we are having that match is simply because John Reeper has got stripped of his title last week by Mr Styfe putting his foot down and now he has set this HUGE match tonight.

John Stubbs: Yes we got Abe Stryker, Nick Shaw, Ryot and Deacon. In my eye something doesn’t sit right in this match plus we heard Mikey Sparks the president of the EWF will be here tonight but no one knows why?

Mike Adams: Yeah personally that will be on my mind all night tonight until we find that question out. Moving on we will also see Mr. Showtime compete in a non title match against Liam Alexander. This will be a amazing match as Liam has something to prove here tonight but we he be able to defeat the International Champion Mr Showtime?

John Stubbs: Also we will be seeing a rematch here tonight in that 15 foot high steel cage hanging above the ring. We will see the team of Tom Burgess and Big pappa jim go against our Tag Team champions the 1-Shot Hitmen. Last week this match got ugly quickly and Burgess lost his cool costing them the match giving the Hitmen the win.

Mike Adams: Personally I think they will destroy the Hitmen in that ring and I don’t see the Hitmen being Tag Team champs for long while they are around. With that said tonights match will be intense but with a tag team title shot riding on the line I am will say without a doubt Burgess and BPJ for the win!

John Stubbs: What makes you against our Tag Team champions? Ah forget it I wont win with you. Anyhow wait a Minute something is going on backstage...


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Backstage Segment
:A shocking scene:
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A limo pulls up as the camera gets closer and as the door opens it is Mikey Sparks and Nick Shaw the current X-Division Champion who get out of it. They begin to continue their conversation that had been taking place inside the Limo.

Sparks: So Shaw what are you going to do tonight about your main event match? I mean last time i heard you and Stryfe weren’t getting along?

Shaw: We still aren't, I'm just going into this match with one thought on my mind, and that's to get the EWF World Heavyweight Title around my waist!

Sparks: That is what I like to hear have you and Stryfe had any words this week? I am just wondering why he made himself Special guest referee I was going to tell him he cant do that bu than i thought about it and I let him go through with it.

Shaw: You're going to let him screw me outta the World Heavyweight Title? Cause it's obvious that's what he's in there for!

Sparks: Shaw that is exactly why i showed up tonight will not let that happen and if I see that is goign to happen trust me when I say. I will not let that happen!

Sparks: you need to focus on becoming a Double world champion tonight

As they continue to talk they make there way into the arena

Shaw: Well you'd better not, you know how much I've wanted this title around my waist! And becoming a double champion is what I plan on doing tonight, and making history in the EWF!

Sparks: When tonight ends that is what I hope happens Shaw I will make my presence known tonight during the main event and like I said you got my word that That match will be called fair and square down!

Shaw: Well, I'm going to hold your word then. Because nothing is going to stop me getting that World Title tonight, not even the power trip that Stryfe is on!

Sparks: Word of a champion I expect you to pull through tonight Shaw. Please dont let me down. I will keep a eye on Stryfe to make sure he calls the match down the middle like i said. So If i were you i would get to your locker room and start preparing. Let me be the first to wish you the best of luck out there tonight

Shaw: Well if Stryfe is to screw me outta this title, all I'm going to say is I won't be held responsible for my actions. By the looks of things, I'll need all the luck I can get...

Sparks: Alright man. well I will get in touch with you later on.Also keep a eye out for that X-Division Championship as well because I am sure Mr Stryfe will start trying to get the odds against you

Shaw: He can try, but I haven't held this for four months for nothing!

Sparks: Exactly Alright man i must be going got to take care of some paper work

Shaw: Yeah and I got some preparation to take care of, I'll see you later.

Stubbs: WHOA! Interesting after seeing that I think Nick Shaw might have a slight advantage tonight in the main event for that Heavyweight Championship. It seems this alliance between Sparks and Shaw seems to be getting stronger.

Adams: I must had to admit that is the smartest move you can possibly do is form a alliance with the president of the company.

Stubbs: Well lets see what happens later tonight. This is getting really intresting.


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Match #1
Singles Match
Bloodraven vs. Luke Acasas
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Adams - Here we have two new Revolution superstars making their debut!

Sean Williams- Our next match is a singles match introducing first Luke Acasas

Bring me to Life by Evanescene plays over the PA System. Green lasers shoot out from the top of the ramp. Luke comes out outstretching his arms for the crowd. The song continues as he makes his way to the ring and rolls in waiting for his opponent.

Sean Williams-Introducing his opponent Bloodraven

The arena goes dark except for a red glow on the stage as The End Has Come starts to play. As it gets halfway through the first verse, flames a foot high start to form a circle on the left side of the stage. During this, a platform rises to the stage, with Bloodraven standing on it. When the platform goes flush with the stage, the song gets ready for the chorus, and each of the words "Don't Back Down!" are joined by the flames jumping to 3 or 4 feet. Then Bloodraven steps out of the circle and makes his way to the ring. He grabs the top rope and propels himself over the ropes without touching the apron. Then he chooses a turnbuckle and sits on it, waiting for the start of the match.
Hush - That means they want to show us something! Let's send it up to ringside, as both men are already in the ring!

-Bloodraven and Acasas go face to face, a grin on Bloodraven's face. And with a slap to the face, Luke becomes enraged! A kick to the gut, and Luke sets him up for the Unprettier!-

Adams - I think he just pissed the man off!

Stubbs - Don't tell me he's going for his finisher already!

-Luke hits the Unprettier like move, driving Bloodraven face first into the canvas. The enraged Acasas moves back to the corner, begging him to get up. His wish is granted as the groggy superstar finally gets to his feet!-

Stubbs - DAMN! HE HIT THE LUKE LASER!!

Adams - I can't believe this!

-Luke covers his opponent, and the referee goes for the count!-

ONE!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!!!

THREE!!!!!!!!!!!

Sean - The winner of this match, Luke Acasas!

Stubbs - That has to be a Revolution record! Luke Acasas just destroyed Bloodraven in record time!

Adams - If you ask me, Acasas just made a helluva statement right here tonight! And Bloodraven? Welcome to Monday Night Revolution! With a performance like that, your stay may not be long!


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In-Ring Segment
:Sending a message!:
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Luke looks at Bloodraven who is on the floor and smiles as he rolls out of the ring and slowly walks up the ramp. But out of no where as Luke is half way up the entrance ramp Larry Fields comes through the crowd than runs up the ramp at him with a steel chair at him. Than seconds later Fields smashes the steel chair straight into Luke’s back sending Luke down to the steel hard. Fields than picks up Luke who can barly get up than hits him with the Larry Driver on the steel entrance ramp sending Luke down hard knocking him out cold. As EMT’s make their way down to Luke. Larry backs off as Breaking the Habit by Linkin Park hits the P.A system and Larry gets in the face of a unconscious Luke and says” I want you next week”!

Stubbs: Wow Larry Fields is Back!? I thought Mikey Sparks terminated his contract?

Adams: I guess not. He is back and full with vengeance as he just took out Luke after getting his first EWF Victory!

Stubbs: Well next week Fields I hope will pay for this! This was uncalled for. DAMN HIM!


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Match #2
Single Match
2 Dope vs. Jay Encina
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Panning back to ringside 2 Dope is bouncing around in the ring waiting for his opponent.

Stubbs: Welcome back and up next we have two athletes that have been in EWF a short time but looking to make a big impact here tonight.

Adams: Big night for both of these guys but I see 2 Dope busting that ass, just look at the man, he looks ready as he'll ever be.

Williams: Making his way down to the ring standing six foot two, and two hundred and eighty-five pounds, he hails from West Covina, California JAY ENCINA!!!!!!

Bodies by Drowning Pool will play as Jay Encina enters with a hood on his head and does the Brock stretching. He then removes his hood and does the crucifix pose as fireworks shoots off from the ceiling. He then walks to the ramp and slaps some hands. He enters the ring sliding. He then does the Brock stretching again and does the crucifix pose.

Stubbs: 2 Dope didn't like him posing in front of him.

Adams: He's not here for a glamor contest, 2 Dope is here to hurt someone.

2 Dope squares up and fires with a closed fist when Encina blocks exploding the crowd as he fires back with a closed right hand connecting rocking 2 Dope back a few feet. Encina charges landing a running spear shot to the midsection driving 2 Dope down to the mat as Justin Timers slips out of the way just in the nick of time.

Adams:: Encina didn't appreciate that cheap shot in the beginning of the match.

Encina quickly gets to his feet and springboards off the ropes landing a leg drop on top of 2 Dope. Encina smiles as the crowd is cheering him on, he grabs a handful of hair pulling the man to his feet, he irish whips him against the ropes as 2 Dope ducks under a wild clothesline bouncing off the other side and lands a flying forearm across the forehead of Encina dropping him like a sack of potatoes. 2 Dope rising to his feet shakes off the cobwebs and goes for Encina who is already in motion to his vertical stance. Encina gets pulled in to a side headlock as 2 Dope wrenches it down Encina backs him against the ropes pulling him off to the other side as 2 Dope returns Encina wraps around his head with a sleeper holds, with 2 Dope slipping to Encina's side lifting the man up for a back body drop as Encina flips all the way over releasing the hold and landing on his feet.

Stubbs: Back and forth, this match is a damn roller coaster.

Adams: Encina is a slippery bastard.

As Encina from behind 2 Dope pushes him against the ropes looking for a roll up as 2 Dope hangs on to the top ropes sling shotting Encina back to the middle of the ropes he rises to his feet and charges 2 Dope who sends him up and over the top ropes, with the crowd on there feet Encina holds on landing on the apron spinning 2 Dope around landing a stiff right hand and rushing to the corner from the outside and hops to the top ropes leaping off with a front dropkick nailing 2 Dope in the chest sending him flipping over to his front on the mat as Encina quickly rushes and pins him in the middle of the ring. Justin quickly drops down with his hand already in motion, ONE!

Hush: What a high risk move.

Adams:: He could have him right here!

TWO!! THR-KICKOUT!!! As Encina holds his face in his hands shocked 2 Dope kickedout, he begins to refocus grabbing 2 Dope's leg spinning him over lifting him off the ground driving the knee in to the mat as 2 Dope screams out in pain holding his knee cap. Encina goes right back to that leg and lifts him up and drives it in to the mat once again with 2 Dope rolling around holding his leg Encina quickly yanks on the weary leg trying do more damage, when he wraps his leg around his and locks on a figure four leg lock near the middle of the ring.

Stubbs: Encina is working on that leg.

Adams: A modified figure four leglock and he's got 2 Dope right where he wants him. 2 Dope could give up right here.

Justin is in 2 Dope's face as he screams "Noo" throughout the arena. Encina is applying the pressure when 2 Dope begins to turn the maneuver as Encina's expression changes. 2 Dope almost has it turns as Timers stands up the crowd is on there feet as 2 Dope turns the figure four in to his favor reversing the pressure on Encina as he begins to scream out loud with Justin asking Encina if he wants to give up.

Stubbs:2 Dope reversed it!

Adams:: Encina is getting a taste of his own medicine.

2 Dope reaches up slowly and grabs the bottom ropes using it to apply more pressure as Encina begins to let out his agonizing scream shaking his head "No" in the process as Justin is in his face with his back turned to 2 Dope.

Stubbs: 2 Dope is holding the bottom ropes..

Adams: Hey if you can get away with it.. why stop while your ahead?

Encina looking to tap when Justin gets up and turns watching 2 Dope hold on to the ropes immediately telling him to break the hold. 2 Dope smiles and looks up at Justin who starts counting, ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! When Justin kicks 2 Dope's arms off the ropes and he releases the hold with 2 Dope standing up with a slight limp and jumps in Justin's face telling him off, as Encina rolls 2 Dope up as Justin jumps over and counts 2 Dope's shoulders down to the mat, ONE! TWO! THREE! As the Crowd explodes in a frenzy as Encina rolls out of the ring with his hand raised in the air.

Stubbs: Encina out of no where surprised 2 Dope with a roll up from behind!

Adams: He didn't even see him coming preoccupied with Justin Timers.

Williams: And your Winner by pinfall JAY ENCINA!!!!!!

Encina stares at 2 Dope in the ring who is on his knees watching Justin hold his hand in the air.


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-Promo-
:New Superstar on the way?:
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John Stubs: Well, ladies and gentlemen this morning when we arrived here at Memorial Stadium to prepare for Revolution we were surprised by what greeted us as we entered the building.

::A video of earlier today is shown of the western façade of the stadium. Hanging on the front wall is a huge banner with the letters “R” “W” written in red plastered on it. Underneath that are the words….”The Poster Child arrives next week”::

Mike Adams: Well, I don’t know who this poster child is, but he seems to want everyone to notice him and be prepared for his arrival as that was what all of the fans saw as they entered the stadium tonight. Many were confused yet intrigued and can’t wait to see who it is that shows up next week.


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Match #3
Tag Team Steel Cage Match
-Non Title Match-
If BPJ & Burgess Win, They Will Get A Tag Title Rematch
Big Pappa Jim/Tom Burgess vs. 1-Shot Hitmen©
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[It is a cool night in Lincoln, Nebraska thus far. Being in the open air this time of year is ideal, so Memorial Stadium right in the heart of Conrhusker country has been the best choice to hold public sporting venues. Tonight's presentation of EWF Revolution has proven successful with two matches down and another one fast on its way. As the crowd looks on, a chain link cage is being affixed to the sides of the ring; a handful of technicians bolting and securing the imposing edifice.]

John Stubbs: Well, Mike, what are your thoughts on the match at hand? Might as well put forth some input while we wait for the cage to be constructed.

Mike Adams: Stubbs, any time we latch that cage to the squared circle a brutal encounter is sure to follow. And due to the nature of the cage, it is hard to say who will ever come out on top.

John Stubbs: I get where you're coming from. We will just have to wait and see what fate brings us here tonight. With that said, it seems our technicians have finished bolting down the cage. Lets get down to ringside with Sean Williams.

[Williams is seen standing center ring inside the steel enclosure. With the stadium lights hot and bright, he is well lit. A loud murmur distorts the sound in the stadium, due to such a gathering of fans.]

Sean Williams: Ladies and gentlemen, our third match of the evening will be a tag team match. All four competitors will be locked inside this steel cage, set to do battle simultaneously. The first full team to escape will be declared the winners.

[Big Poppa walks form behind the curtain in the entryway. He stops at the top of the ramp and looks around the arean as a explosion of pyros shoot off into the air. He bgins making his way to the ring very slowly but deliberatly stopping and slapping the fans hands at ringside. As the music hits the chorus with every boom a blast of pyro shoots off.]

Sean Williams: Introducing first, Kansas City, Missouri and weighing in at 290 pounds...Big Poppa Jim!

[BPJ starts to get pumped up and takes off and slide into the ring. he goes to every corner and holds his arms in the air before standing in his nuetral corner waiting for the match to start as he rolls his neck and shoulders.]

Sean Williams: And his tag team partner...

["It's Going Down" -The X-ecutioners begins before a disenchanted crowd. Boos and heckling accompany the theme. The stadium lights dim as "The Wonderboy" saunters down to the ring with a white spotlight gracing his presence. He enters the ring after his credentials are read.]

Sean Williams: From Derby, England weighing in at 240 pounds..."The Wonderboy" Tom Burgess!

[Calypso and Vexon come out as "Breath" hits the P.A system. The crowd erupts as they make their way down to the ring slapping their fans hands. Calypso and Vexon stop right before they get into the ring and look at each other.]

Sean Williams: And their opponents...the team of Calypso and Vexon, the current EWF Tag Team Champions...The One-Shot Hitmen!

[They then enter the ring through the door together and go to the opposing turnbuckles from each other to pump the crowd up. They then flip off the turnbuckles and meet in the middle of the ring for a pose with pyro's go off behind them. Williams exits the ring through the door. Behind him, the outisde official closes it and secures it with a lock. Inside, the presiding referee checks both teams of men and calls for the bell.]

John Stubbs: Just as a reminder to our fans, though this match includes the tag champions, the belts are not on the line. As well, Big Poppa Jim and Tom Burgess stand as the number one contenders, but, their shot does not come tonight.

[As Stubbs talks, all four men rush one another. Burgess locks up with Vexon. Calypso with Big Poppa Jim. Jockeying for position, Jim pushes Calypso into a corner and then lays in a knee to the guy. Meanwhile, Vexon overcomes Burgess with a heabutt followed up by stiff right hand shots. Burgess falls back into the ropes and takes a few knife-edge chops, after which, he is whipped into the opposing ropes. Bounding off them, he runs head on into a drop kick. Burgess goes down. Out of the corner, however, Calypso takes a hiptoss. He lands on his rear in the center of the ring, facing his partner. Jim rushes Calypso from behind and drives his foot into the small of his foe's back. After doing so, though, Vexon catches BPJ with a hard chop. Jim staggers back. Calypso stands up behind him grapples him about the waits. Hoisting with much might, Calypso delivers a fierce german suplex to Jim.]

John Stubbs: Early dominance from the tag team champions.

Mike Adams: No matter. Once Jim gets his offense going, he becomes a wrecking ball. Not to mention, this match basically gives him an awesome weapon in which to toss people into.

[Burgess, after witnessing his partner's fate, hurries to mount an attack. He lunges towards a turning Vexon and nails him wiht a spear. As the men fall to the mat, Tom atop Vexon, Calypso turns about and stomps his foes head. Then, he leads "The Wonderboy" to his feet. Calypso brings the challenger up and down with a vertical suplex. But, by the time this half of the tag champs gets up, he is floored by a recovered BPJ. The force of the forearm shot taken by Calypso knocks him loopy. Jim slaps Burgess around to bring him back to consciousness. When both men are shoulder to shoulder they turn their attention to the recovering Vexon. Together then left him to his feet, whip him into the ropes and try a double clothesline. Vexon ducks, bounds of the cables again and nails a running enizguri. Jim is unaffected by the move and left to engage Vexon once he is finished with Burgess. Vexon runs right into Jim's knee, dobling him over. At this point, Big Poppa locks in a pumphandle, lifts Vexon up and slams him. Again, though, Calypso is back to his own feet and grabs at Jim's eyes from behind. Jim drives and elbow into Calypso's gut as he comes to his feet and is then shoved into a corner with force. The door sits right behind. Jim walks over to the adjacent corner, sizes up his prey and sprints. He, too, lunges forth for a spear it would seem, but the champion, Vexon, slides out of the way. Jim hits the cage behind and crashes through the door. He successfully escapes the ring, though he did not really attempt to do so.]

Mike Adams: Ho-Ho! The Big Poppa's outta there, Stubbs! But, I don't think he is all that happy about it! Now he has left Burgess in there to fend for himself.

[As the outside official works to close the door again, Vexon heads over to Burgess who is on his knees. He tries to lay in a couple gut shots, but is beat back with headshots. Calypso comes to and joins in on the pummeling. They lift Burgess to his feet, much to the delight of the crowd, and whip him hard into a corner. "The Wonderboy" hits and falls forward to all fours. The One-Shot Hitmen advance on him, with Jim shaking the cage outside. Jim tries to climb over after being allowed entrance by the referees. Calypso sees this and dropkicks the chain link to knock the big man off. Meanwhile, Vexon brings Burgess to a standing position and calls for Calypso. Together, they execute an excellent double suplex that puts Tom Burgess spread eagled on the canvas. The champs then confer and decide to escape
simultaneously. An outraged Jim shoves aside the ringside official, opens the door an re-enters the ring. He runs for Vexon, grabs the man by his trunks and tosses him to the mat. Calypso see what is happening, turns about and tries to balance on a turnbuckles. Jim watches as Calypso leaps off trying for a body press. The behemoth Jim catches him though and executes a thunderous spine buster. Calypso is out.]

John Stubbs: Oh, come now! This should be a disqualification!

[Burgess gets up again and locks up with Vexon. The two tussle before Burgess manages a rake of the eyes. Blinded momentarily, Vexon backs off only to take a vicious Burgess Driver, the complete shot. Having done the damage, Jim helps Burgess to his feet and the two exit the cage together to win the match. Tom Burgess and Big Poppa Jim defeat the One-Shot Hitmen!]

John Stubbs: The number one contenders did it tonight, but will they be able to do it again for the titles?



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Match #4
Triple Threat Elimination Match
Adam Linn vs. Stoner vs. Goliath
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Sean Williams: The following is a triple threat elimination match. Introducing first, from Texas City, TX, his name is STONER!!!!

The beginning of "Departure" by Trivium begins to play as Matt Heafy's vocals begin to rng out over the speakers and the lights dim to near blackness. A green spotlight zeroes in on the entrance ramp as a thick fog begins to come from the backstage. Stoner walks through the fog and the green light follows him as he makes his decent down the ramp. He stops halfway down, looking at the crowd on either side of him, a blank expression on his face. He smirks as he begins to walk again, rolling into the ring under the bottom rope.

Williams: His first opponent, weighing in at 520 pounds, from Longview, TX…Goliath!!!

In a darkened arena, the song "" starts to play. A soft blue glow grows in intensity. As the song plays through the first verse, the intro is made. "On his way to the ring,> from Longview, Texas, he is a member of Revelation, Goliath!!" The song reaches the chorus,> and Goliath comes out to blue and white pyros, with or wothout any or all of his stablemates, and rubs his wrists in a tightening motion. After Goliath climbs over the top rope, he throws his hand in the air, mimicking a choking motion, just like his brother. Another burst of blue and white pyro, this time from the turnbuckles, is followed by the song fading out, as Goliath waits for the match to begin.

Stubbs: HEY! Cheap shot from Stoner! The match hasn’t even started yet!

Adams : To him it has…

Williams: And their opponent, weighing in at 285 pounds, from La Vista, Nebraska…he is…Adam Linn!!!……

The music begins speaking about the starting of the week and then as it screams "It's only Monday" Linn steps through the curtain. His lengthy blonde hair pulled back in a skater tail. Ponytail sides and back shaved. His bare forearms emblazened with 402 BOYZ on his inner forearms and Juggalo Family on the outside of his forearms. His traditional Adidas Hoodie on with 402 KREW emblazened on the back. the hood down. Black fingerless sparring gloves cover his knuckles and hands. A gold ID bracelet that reads Steffani Rae Anne Cher on his right wrist and a Wedding ring on his finger. His left eye slightly lazy after the attack in the back, from weeks before. He stares out over the crowd and walks down the ramp as he slides in the song is talking about it being "Only Tuesday". Adam stands and takes off his hoodie and then hands it to his new ring accompaniment, His best friend Stephanie "Hell's Kat" Coe. He prepares for his upcoming battle. He stands in the corner and leans against the turnbuckles. He runs a finger across the bracelet before taking off the bracelet and handing it to Stephanie.

Stubbs: Look at this dude.

Adams : Look at Goliath down on his ass out here at ringside…STILL not getting up! And it was only Stoner that nailed him! STONER!!!

The bell rings as Adam Linn powerfully shoves Stoner down to the mat. Outside the ring on the arena floor, Goliath is getting to his feet. He rolls into the ring but is immediately cut off, also by Linn with a boot to the head. The force pushes Goliath back out to the arena floor. Linn concentrates on Stoner yet again, going for a belly to belly suplex. He hits the maneuver and Stoner finds himself flat on his back. However he breathes hard and picks himself back up. Linn turns to see Stoner back up and seethes. He goes to clothesline Stoner back down, but Stoner is able to sidestep him…barely. Goliath is back up outside the ring and angrily rolls in, right behind Linn. Goliath goes to take the man down with a side Russian Leg Sweep but he’s caught by Linn and Samoan Dropped to the canvas. Linn lets out a loud, powerful yell.

Stubbs: I don’t think that grin can GET any bigger.

Adams : I’d be grinning if I had a monster like that on my side. Although having Stephanie Coe wouldn’t hurt either… *drool*

Linn covers Stoner. ONE…TWO… THREE!!!

Williams: Stoner has been eliminated!!

Linn scoops Goliath up and doesn’t waste any time dropping him to the canvas with a powerful belly to belly slam. Goliath already looks down and out but Linn begins to initiate a beat down. Linn picks up the scraps of Goliath and leans him against a rope. He then rears back and delivers a roundhouse kick right to the jaw! Goliath falls out of the ring and down to the mats below, right near the announce table. Linn slides out of the ring under the bottom rope as the referee begins to administer a ten count. He gets up to three before the crowd noise picks up. The referee turns to look and as the ref’s back is turned away from the action, Linn takes the opportunity to fully initiate Goliath with a knee to the groin. Goliath falls down right to the ground, clutching his manhood, but still Linn doesn’t give him a second to breathe. He rolls him back into the ring and follows. Goliath begins to get up, but Linn knees him right in the back. Linn then locks on a camel clutch. The referee asks Goliath if he wants to give up but he says no. Linn soon tires of the hold and lets Goliath go, only to quickly lift him up onto his shoulders. The referee backs off a bit, spreading his arms out, telling Linn to either do a move or to put the man down.

Stubbs : I fear that the Ghetto Drop is about to come.

Adams : Yup! This short film is about to be over. I haven’t even dipped into my popcorn yet!

Stubbs : You don’t HAVE any popcorn.

Linn delivers the Ghetto Drop and simply places a foot onto the chest of Ghetto. ONE…TWO…THREE!!!!!!

Sean Williams: Here is your winner, ADAM LINN!!!!!!!


Stubbs: Well what better birthday present can you ask for. Winner in your own Hometown against 2 other EWF SUperstars! Happy Birthday Linn

Adam: Yeah he seems like he is on a warpath right now and just trampling the competition. Happy Birthday fella.


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Backstage Segment
:A interview with a Main Eventer:
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Moore: Welcome EWF fans as tonight I am joined by one of our top superstars on Revolution. He goes by the name RYOT!

Ryot: Alright Moore lets get this going, you know how much talking to you makes my head hurt.

Moore: Alright.......Ok first things first last week we all thought you had the International Championship won but if 2Dope didn’t interfere what would the outcome have been?

Ryot: What kind of question is that you pencil neck prick? The outcome would have been obvious. I would have walked out the International Champion. You and the rest of the world knew, even Showtime knew, that the end was there and I had him beat.

Moore: Um....Ok. Moving on Do you think 2Dope will show up tonight during your match?

Ryot: 2 Dope....why would I expect him to show up tonight? The freak hasn’t shown his face once since he cost me the match last week, and I know Stryfe isnt going to let anyone down to that ring. But in all honesty, I do hope he shows up. I hope he shows up and sees me grab that belt because right then will he know who exactly he is dealing with.

Moore: Yes which moves onto the next question Revolution General Manger Mr. Stryfe will be Refereeing the main event tonight? What kind of roll you think he's going to play out there?

Ryot: If he knows what’s good for him, a role that has nothing to do with costing me the world heavyweight title. Other than that, I don’t give a damn what his role is. As long as I walk out the world champ once again, then things will be fine around here for the time being......only if I win the championship. If i don’t, and the only way that’ll happen is by a screw job, then hell will be like
heaven here in the EWF

Moore: Interesting I am sure Mr Stryfe will call this match down the line. Honestly I know you and Nick Shaw our current X-Division Champion aren’t new in that ring. I am sure you guys will be aiming for each other?

Ryot: Well i wont say that I wont set my sights on him. The man is an whiney injured little man so he shouldn’t be hard to take out of this match, because he is for damn sure not walking out of this building the world heavyweight champion. That I can promise.

Moore: Ok simple enough last. You seem really confident about tonight but what happens if you come out the loser in this match? What’s next for Ryot?

Ryot: What makes you ask such idiotic questions Moore? Why would I not walk out the EWF World Heavyweight Champion? Like I said, the only possible way that could happen is if Stryfe for some reason or if Sparks, who I know damn good and well will be down at ringside tonight, decide to throw in a little bit of themselves into the mix. I know Styfe has a fondness for me. I can see it. But with the way things have gone for me in this business, I learned one important rule, and that’s to trust nobody but yourself.

Moore: I'll agree with you on that Ryot. Well good luck tonight in your match

Ryot: Yeah.....Thanks

Moore: Well back to you guys Mike and John.

Stubbs: Wow that was some interview. Ryot seems like he has his focus set on that gold tonight but in the same manner I think he thinks that something is up?

Adams: Yeah I would have to agree with you But this just makes the main event even more special as we see how determined Ryot is to walk out of here the winner and new EWF Heavyweight Champion!

Stubbs: Yeah agreed. Ok lets move onto out next bout here tonight!


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Match #6 Singles Match
-#1 Contenders match for X-Division Championship-
Sanchez vs Bryan Deas
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Mike Adams: This show is just beginning Stubbs, we've got a huge match-up coming next!

John Stubbs: Damn right Mike, this following match could lead to one of the best title matches in recent history! Lets take you to our announcer, Sean Williams...

Announcer: The following contest is a Number 1 Contenders match for the X-Division Championship. The winner of this match will earn himself a match against current X-Division Champion Nick Shaw in the coming weeks.

Silence for a few seconds before Sanchez's music hits the PA. "This is why I'm hot" by Mims kicks in as Sanchez walks down to the ring, some fans cheer and some fans boo the big Cuban as he climbs each turnbuckle, saluting the crowd wearing his traditional vest and ripped knee length jeans and timberland boots.

Announcer: In the ring, from Cuba, weighing in at 278lb, Sanchez!

Adams: This guy knows how to win gold Stubbs, all through his career he has held numerous belts in different federations, I have no doubt that this guy will beat Deas tonight and beat the X-Division Champion when he gets the chance!

"Burn in my light" by Mercy Drive hits the PA system as the crowd get on their feet for the other participant in the match up, Bryan Deas. He walks slowly but intimidatingly down to the ring. He enters the ring.

Announcer: And his opponent, from Hollywood, California, weighing in at 280lb, he is "Ballistic" Bryan Deas!

Crowd goes nuts as Deas removes his jacket to reveal his sloganed t-shirt.

Stubbs: Are you telling me that this guy doesn't know how to win titles Mike? He has possibly held more belts than half the EWF roster, this is bound to be a close match.

Sanchez is seemingly a little overwhelmed by the reaction towards Deas that he looks a bit agitated. He holds his hand out to Deas, as Deas is pondering it, Sanchez catches him with a big slap to the face and quickly going on the attack, unleashing right hands into the corner until the referee comes between them, Sanchez pushes the referee out of the way and goes for Deas again, only to be caught by a big boot to the face near the corner. Deas takes a second to recover, before picking Sanchez up and delivering a high vertical suplex. Deas goes for the early cover...
ONE!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!

KICKOUT!

Sanchez kicks out very late. Maybe that big boot caught him pretty well. Deas picks him up, preparing to dish out more punishment.

Stubbs: Sanchez looks in big trouble, even at this early stage Mike!

Adams: Are you kidding me? This guy can take everything that's thrown at him.

As he says that Sanchez, seemingly playing possom, breaks Deas' grip on him and delivers a sharp Superkick right to Deas' jaw! Deas isn't floored however, he staggers around the ring on dream street and walks right into Sanchez's Double Arm DDT!

Adams: There you go!!

Hook of the leg!

ONE!!!

TWOOOO!!!!!!!!!

KICKOUT!

Stubbs: Sanchez nearly pulled off a fast one there Mike. The big moves are coming out early tonight!

Adams: Of course they are, they want a title shot you moron!

Sanchez manoevres Deas into the corner and starts delivering stiff knife edge chops to Bryan's chest. After 5 chops, Sanchez tries to set Deas up for a superplex, however Deas fights back and throws Sanchez off the top rope. Deas capitalises and hits a legdrop off the second turnbuckle!

Stubbs: IT'S OVER!

Cover...

ONE!!!

KICKOUT AT TWO!!!
Deas looks frustrated, picks Sanchez up, Irish whips him against the ropes, looks for the spinebuster but Sanchez hits a DDT! Sanchez, sensing an opportunity, goes to the top rope and attempts a big knee drop... BANG! Nothing but canvas!!!

Stubbs: Huge opening for Deas! Sanchez crashed and burned on the high risk and may pay for it!

Adams: How's Sanchez supposed to win now if he's crippled, he gambled early, a rush of blood to the head!

Deas smells blood, he quickly takes advantage of Sanchez's crippled state and sets him up for The Last Chance! Sanchez desperately wriggles out of it and pushes him away. Sanchez can barely stand! Deas turns round and sets him up for the Ballistally Insane! He hits it! Deas doesn't go for the cover, he pulls Sanchez to the middle of the ring and stops, looking round at the crowd.

Stubbs: Deas, cover him!! You've got him beaten!

Adams: He's probably wondering if there are any good looking people in Nebraska!

Stubbs: Will you stop! Your killing me!

Adams: My God if only!

Deas is stalking Sanchez, who is slowly crawling towards the ropes. Sanchez tries to crawl away from the ring in excruciating pain from the failed high risk attempt. Deas looks unimpressed and follows Sanchez to the outside. Sanchez hits Deas with a desperation low blow as the referee starts the countout! The ring apron is in the way so the referee, who is inside the ring, doesn't see the incident.

Stubbs: COME ON!!!! I wish this referee would have seen that, It's cheating from Sanchez and he knows it!

Adams: What the hell is he supposed to do Stubbs? He's blown his knee out! He has to go on the attack somehow!

Sanchez crawls back into the ring, still suffering. Deas is outside, attempting to recover from the low blow, but the referee starts the count!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

DEAS MAKES IT BACK INTO THE RING!

Sanchez is beating his fist on the canvas, knowing that countout could have won him the match. Deas, back on his feet, is making his way over to the crippled Sanchez. Out of nowhere, Sanchez hits a stunner!!! He dives onto Deas!

ONE!!!

TWO!!!!!!

THR... NO!!!!!!!!!!!!

Stubbs: My GOD how close was that!!!

Adams: That was a three count Stubbs!! The referee bottled it!!! Sanchez clearly won this match!!!

The referee motions to Sanchez that it was only a 2 count. The big Cuban looks gutted. He attempts to pick Deas up but Deas' right hand sharply grabs Sanchez by the throat... Simply Ballistic! He goes for his version of the sharpshooter, the Ballisticator!!!

Adams: NOOO!!! Sanchez don't tap!!

Stubbs: Sanchez has to be in excruciating pain!! His knees are blown apart!

Sanchez desperately tries to crawl to the ropes but in the end he can't make it and SANCHEZ TAPS OUT!!

Stubbs: That's it, it's over! What a fantastic match up!

Announcer: Here is your winner and the number one contender for the X-Division Championship, "Ballistic" Bryan Deas!

Deas celebrates with the crowd as he slowly makes his way to the back, staring at the fallen Sanchez on the way.

Stubbs: Deas has sent out a clear message tonight Mike, he means business!


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Match #7
Singles Match
-Non Title Match-
Mr.Showtime© vs Liam Alexander
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Williams: The following contest is set for one fall. Introducing first…

[“Step Up” by Drowning Pool begins to play as Mr. Showtime starts to walk down to ringside taunting the fans by point at his International championship. He eventually reaches the ring and slides in and awaits his opponent.]

Williams: He is your international champion… please welcome. MR. SHOWTIME!

[“War… war…war…war….” The first few words of “Angel’s Punishment” by Lacuna Coil began to play as the lights cut off around the entire arena. Suddenly pillars of flame erupt at the side of the entrance ramp as the words “war…war….war…war…” continue to be chanted before finally silence for a few seconds… “DESTRUCTION!” The music kicks into high gear as Liam Alexander appears in between the two pillars of flame and he begins to walk towards the ring never leaving the eyes of Mr. Showtime. Liam just snarls as he enters the ring and removes his leather trench coat and the song dies down….]

Williams: And his opponent. He is the number one contender for the international title. Please welcome…. LIAM ALEXANDER!


DING DING DING!!!!!!!!!

(Liam walks right up to Showtime and punches him in the jaw, knocking him down on his ass. Showtime falls right to his butt and goes to checking his mouth for bleeding.)

Stubbs: That was a little uncalled for by Liam.

Adams: That's how every wrestling match should start. Screw tie-ups,
just punch him in the grill.

(Showtime looks up with fire in his eyes, pissed that Liam shows no sportsmanship whatsoever. He rushes forward for a double leg sweep, taking Liam's legs out from under him and assuming the mount position. He begins to wail down on a covered up Liam with a series of fists.)

Stubbs: That's what Liam gets for punching a former world champion in the mouth.

Adams: I think he did it on purpose. Liam has some big balls...he probably wanted to test his reputation out.

(Showtime tries to apply an armbar from that position, but Liam locks his fingers to prevent that from happening. Showtime slaps Liam on the stomach twice in an attempt to get him to free his hands, but Liam's grip is too strong. Showtime gives up and releases the hold, begging Liam to get up. Liam gets to his feet, but right away he is thrown to the turnbuckle. Showtime runs in and crushes Liam in the corner with a nice clothesline. He then whips Liam to the opposite corner, but Liam reverses the irish whip, sending Showtime to the corner. Liam then runs at Showtime rapidly, runs up his chest, and does a kick moonsault off of his chest. Not phasing Showtime that much, he comes charging out of the corner aiming for a lariat, but he is met with a quick front dropkick to the gut. Showtime doubles over, clutching his gut as Liam gloats to the booing audience.)

Adams: Showtime is fast, but Liam's quicker than snot.

Stubbs: Isn't that supposed to be a hiccup?

Adams: Whatever, he's quick and that's what is going to lead him to victory. Most of his opponents can't match his stickiness or slipperiness.

Stubbs: Stop inventing words, you have nothing on Stephen Colbert.

(Liam pity kicks Showtime in the head, adding further insult to injury. Liam laughs as he picks up Showtime, who immediately punches Liam in the gut, doubling him over. Showtime is now the one laughing as he goes to pull Liam into his lap. But Liam decides to put a stop to that and he nut shots Showtime hard behind the referee’s back. Showtime now doubles over and falls to the mat all red-faced. Liam goes back to the gloating with more bowing, which results in even louder boos. After receiving a good amount of heel gratification, he grabs Showtime by his blonde locks and secures him in a headlock. He pauses for a moment, then DDT's Showtime straight to the mat. From that position Liam rolls over Showtime' body and goes for a koji clutch. He grips his hands tight under Showtime' chin and yanks with all his might.)

Stubbs: This is such an incredibly painful move, and very difficult to counter or escape for that matter.

Adams: Which makes it the perfect reality check for Showtime.

(Showtime struggles violently to escape the hold, but Liam has a nice lock on. Showtime eyeballs the ropes, just a few short feet ahead. He begins to make the slow trek to the ropes as Liam yanks on his jaw sickeningly. The crawl to the ropes seems like an eternity to Showtime as he tries to ignore the searing pain. He tries to reach out to the ropes, but he's just a couple inches short as his fingers grace the rope. He pushes again forward with all his might, but only getting two fingerfuls. Finally, in a desperate beet-faced attempt, he grasps the rope with a firm grip, getting the ref to badger Liam to release the hold. Liam is a little stubborn, and he leaves the hold on for 3 seconds before letting a gasping Showtime free.)

Stubbs: This new Liam is absolutely ruthless on his opponents. I haven't ever seen him so aggressive.

Adams: Yeah, he used to cower in the corner, hide under the ring, and let his partner do all the work, but what did you expect, since then he’s been unstoppable.

Stubbs: Some would say it was him losing at Dead or Alive that drove him to insanity.

Adams: You call that insanity? I call it determination. And that's what happens when you have a title shot in the future, your determined.

(Showtime rolls over on his stomach, trying to catch a breath while Liam toys with him, just walking around the ring and singing “Feeling Good” with a big smile.)

Liam: Birds flying high

You know how I feel

Sun in the sky

You know how I feel

Reeds driftin' on by

You know how I feel

(Showtime rolls over to a crouch, and starts to pick himself up to his feet. He looks at Liam, ready to pounce.)
It's a new dawn

It's a new day

It's a new life

For me

And I'm feeling good (Liam turns around with a chesire grin, looking to finish off Showtime. Instead he is met with a vicous spear, crushing Liam against the ropes. Showtime rolls back over on the mat, catching his breath from blowing out what little energy he had to do that devastating move. The crowd cheers on Showtime as Liam clutches his gut.)

Stubbs: He's not feeling so good now!

Adams: Nice move there.

(Showtime slowly rolls over on all fours, then uses the ropes to pick himself up as Liam scoots himself to a corner to recuperate. Showtime looks at his opponent scooting himself over, and decides to waste no time or energy for that matter as he runs over and low dropkicks Liam in his chest. Showtime falls back against the ropes, catching his breath again.)

Stubbs: I admire this guy's tenacity, but he has to allow himself time to recuperate.

Adams: When facing Liam, you don't even allow yourself time to blink. This approach he's using is the only way to weaken that freak of nature.

(Showtime hunches over, putting his hands on his knees to breathe, then he stands up and slowly walks over to Liam. He grabs Liam by his messy mop and picks him up. As soon as he comes to a stand, Showtime fires a hard right hand to his head. The blow drops Liam right back to the canvas. Showtime picks up Liam again, and this time attempts to place him on the top rope. He's able to sit Liam up on the pads, but shortly after Liam begins to swing from the sitting position. He misses for the most part, but connects with two hard slaps which enrage Showtime. Showtime backs up a little, then runs up the ropes and slings Liam backwards with a top rope belly to belly suplex!!! The crowd cheers as Showtime quickly covers Liam.)

1....

2......

(Liam's hand quickly shoots up. Seeing that he has Liam right where he wants him, Showtime gloats a little, saying, "YEAHHHHH!!!!!" as he flexes. He then turns around and stomps on Liam's knee, causing Liam to grab for it. He stomps again on the knee, furthering the pain. He then goes to apply his famous sharpshooter as he hooks the legs in the grapevine. He then goes to turn the move over, but Liam is fighting it. He grabs Showtime by the hair and fires three left fists, then secures Showtime head, successfully rolling him over. The ref counts...)

1.....

2....

(Showtime is still too fresh and he kicks out with ease. Showtime rolls up as Liam slowly distances himself from his opponent. Showtime begins to make his way over to Liam, who uses the ropes to help himself stand. As soon as Showtime is close enough, Liam fires off a nice chop to the chest, eliciting the usual "WOOOOS". Showtime takes it, and serves up one of his own, which bounces Liam towards the ropes. Liam then comes back with a boot to the gut, and runs in for a swinging neckbreaker. But Showtime is able to counter his momentum into a nice spinebuster!)

Stubbs: Showtime has a good advantage over Liam now.

Adams: Yeah, but will he capitalize? You could hit Liam with a Ferrari, pin his ass, and he'd still kick out at 2 and a half.


(Showtime smiles, looking confident that he can defeat Liam and send a message.. He points to the crowd, then to Liam, signaling for the end.)

Stubbs: Here it is that capitalization you were talking about.

Adams: He mustv'e heard me.

(Showtime picks up Liam again by the mop and drags him over to the nearest turnbuckle. He sits Liam on the top turnbuckle pad and quickly scales the ropes. Once on the top rope, he allows himself to fall backwards, but on his way down he attempts to grab Liam by the head, which results in Liam shoving Showtime off of him. Liam kicks Showtime in the face from the sitting position and quickly hops off the top turnbuckle. With a bull-like adrenaline rush he hoists Showtime off the mat, places him on the top turnbuckles, climbs up, and OTS's him with authority!!!! Showtime crumples to the mat, and Liam wastes no time in landing Dublin Sky then covering him.)

1...............

2..............

3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DING DING DING!!!!!!

Sean Williams: Winner Liam Alexander

Stubbs: Liam just sent a statement out that he wants that International Title he came and beat Showtime.

Adams; Yeah but In the end Showtime will prevail over Liam. Liam dont have the heart to become a champion
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Fatal Four way Ladder Match
-EWF Heavyweight Championship Title Match-
Special Guest Referee: Revolution GM Alexander Stryfe
Abe Stryker vs. Ryot vs. Deacon vs. Nick Shaw©
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Stubbs - Ohh boy, ohhhhh boy! This is the one we've been waiting for! This is the one the fans have been waiting for since it was announced last week!!

Adams - It's not often I actually agree with you, but I can't wait for this! Let's send it up to the ring announcer!

Sean - This is the main event for the evening! This match is a Fatal Four Way Ladder Match, and it is for the EWF World Championship!

-the crowd erupts as the excitement in the arena can be cut with a knife. "Throw It On Me" by Timbaland begins playing, as the GM of Revolution heads down to ringside. Wearing a typical referee's uniform, he climbs through the ropes and hands the World Title to the timekeeper-

Sean - Introducing first, this is the special guest referee for this match! He is the General Manager of Monday Night Revolution, he is Alexander Stryfe!!!!
-Stryfe grabs the mike from Williams-

Stryfe - Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to history! Tonight in just a few moments, we crown a brand new World Champion. I will remind all the EWF superstars that they are banned from ringside during this match! If any of you come down during this match, you will be suspended indefinitely without pay! Now, Williams, let's get going!

-He pushes the mike into Williams' chest, whom takes it and continues. "Ashes" begins to play. And through the smoke, Deacon makes his way to the ring!-

Sean - The first opponent, hailing from Longview, Texas, and weighing in at 520 lbs., he is DEACON!!!

-The arena's lights dim and 'I'm broken' hit's the P.A. the crowd all climb to their feet as Nick shaw walks out onto the stage, he looks out at the crowd and then raises the acknowledging arm as a blast of red, white and green comes out from each side of the stage. He makes his way down the ramp, tagging fans hands as he goes and then climbs into the ring, he climbs the nearest turnbuckle and raises his arms once again as the crowd all cheer him on as he climbs off the turnbuckle and the music dies out-

Sean - Introducing next, he hails from Swansea, Wales in the United Kingdom! He is the EWF X Division Champion! He is the EWF Hall of Famer! He is NICK SHAW!!!!!

Adams - I wonder where his attorneys are, maybe they will sue the winner of the match if it isn't Shaw.

Stubbs - Shut up! Shaw is a Hall of Famer, he deserves this shot. Keep in mind he is coming in hurt!

Adams - Ohh yeah, he stubbed his toe this morning and wanted to bow out of the match. But as Stryfe said, if he didn't show, he forfeited his rematch!

-Shaw immediately gets in Stryfe's face, some definite smack talking going on there as "Synthetic Generation" by Deathstars begins playing. With the lights out and the black lights flickering all over the entrance, Ryot appears through the curtain and makes his way down to the ring-

Sean - Introducing their opponent, he is 270 lbs. and hails from Seattle, WA! He is RYOT!!!

-Shaw's attention turns to Ryot as he looks back at him, while Deacon stands stoically i the corner, rubbing his hands together. Rammstein's "Mein Herz" begins playing as Abe Stryker appears in the entranceway! Abe stalks slowly to ringside, and climbs into the ropes and stands in front of Stryfe, whom Shaw is staring holes through-

Stubbs - I think there's something fishy going on with Stryfe and Stryker!

Adams - Look at Shaw! He wants Stryfe so bad? All he has to do is get past Abe!
Sean - And introducing their final opponent, he hails from Berlin, Germany. He weighs in at 385 lbs! This is ABE STRYKER!!!!!!!!

-All four men stand in a corner, watching each other as Stryfe checks each man's boots and wristpads. He instructs Shaw to remove the tape around his ribs, to which Shaw objects but Stryfe threatens to disqualify him now. Shaw looks ready to explode, as he removes the tape as Stryfe calls for the bell. It rings, and the match is underway!-

Stubbs - Look at that beautiful world title hanging up there above the ring! Ladders are set all around the ring! I can't believe we are going to crown a brand new champion tonight!

-all four men walk to the center of the ring, each of them looking at each other and then up at the title hanging a few feet above their heads. Ryot grins as he slaps Shaw across the face! A big tackle as the enraged Shaw takes Ryot down! Shaw begins blasting right hands into the dark one! Ryot reverses, and begins pounding Shaw about the head-

Adams - These two absolutely hate each other, there's no doubt about that!

-Abe and Stryker go nose to nose, as the German monster begins the smack talking! Deacon invites Abe to knock him down! Abe obliges and bounces off the ropes, hitting him with a shoulderblock. Deacon doesn't move. Abe does it again, barely moving the big man at all. He does it a third time, and sends him into the turnbuckle by introducing a forearm to Deacon's head. Deacon stumbles back, as Abe begins to nail shoulderblocks into his midsection in the corner!-

Stubbs - Two monsters on one side of the ring! And two rivals beating the snot out of each other on the other side! This is what Revolution's all about!!

-Ryot gets the better of the fist fight as he shoves Shaw off, causing him to roll to the floor as Ryot looks around. A nod as he slides under the bottom rope and grabs a ladder! He slides it in, and sets it up! The dark one begins to quickly climb, but Shaw grabs him from behind two steps up the ladder and lands a sick German suplex!-

Adams - I think Ryot might have gotten a little overzealous, too early for that!

-Stryker brings a short knee to Deacon's ribs in the corner, then fires him into the turnbuckle to their left chest first. Deacon clutches his chest as he hits full force against the buckle! Abe makes his way over to Shaw, shaking his head down at the champion. Shaw, showing heart, lands a forearm to the German monster. As Abe is wobbled, Shaw bounces off the ropes and lands a big forearm to Abe's head! He bounces off again, and Abe catches him this time, wrapping both hands around his throat! He picks the champion up off the ground!-

Adams - Look, Stryker's palming Shaw! This guy's gonna win this match! I don't see how anyone's going to stop him!
-Deacon gets to his feet, and takes the attack to Ryot. The big man sends Ryot shoulder first into the ringpost, and then sends him into another. Grabbing Ryot's head, the big man scoops him up onto one shoulder and gets set up for a big running powerslam! But Ryot escapes out the back, and sends Deacon face first into the ladder!!-

Stubbs - Deacon just hit that ladder face first, and the ladder didn't sell a damn thing!!

-Ryot, pleased with his handiwork, folds the ladder back up, and lays it over Deacon's body. He then climbs the top rope, and goes for a top rope splash. Deacon shoves the ladder into the air, meeting Ryot's face this time as the big man rolls to the side. Both men are on the mat-

-Stryker still has Shaw up in a chokehold, and lands a huge chokeslam on Shaw! The big man grins as he sees all his opponents down! He heads for the ladder that was being used, setting it up and beginning to climb. Stryfe seems pleased with the result, as Deacon begins getting up. The GM screams at Abe to watch out, but it's too late as Deacon begins climbing the other side of the ladder. The two huge men meet at the top, and a flurry of lefts and rights begin firing away at the other's head. Both are wobbling the ladder, but Deacon grabs Abe in a front face lock. And he nails a HUGE superplex off the ladder!-

Adams - HOLY SHIT!!! A superplex off the ladder! That's gotta be a 15 foot drop easy!!

Stubbs - OH.......MY.......GOD!!!!

-Both Deacon and Abe lay on the canvas, as the move took a lot out of both men. Shaw begins getting to his feet, as Ryot is up as well. A big kneelift to Shaw's chest sends the champion back down as Ryot grins at the ladder! He sets the ladder back down, and fits Shaw's head in between the rungs. The dark one ascends the turnbuckle, and stares down at Shaw-

Stubbs - He's going to break his damn neck!!! Somebody stop him!

-Ryot grins widely as he nails a huge legdrop on the ladder, sending Shaw's body into convulsions of pain! Shaw holds his neck, as blood begins pouring out of his mouth!-

Adams - Oh no, he's bleeding from the mouth! I wouldn't be surprised if he had his neck broken!

-Shaw spits up blood as Stryfe beams down at him, the referee leans down and seems to be mocking the champion. As quickly as that starts, the music of the President of the EWF hits as Mikey Sparks heads down to ringside!-

Adams - Sparks isn't a superstar, he's the owner! Maybe he's going to stop this carnage!

-Sparks pulls Shaw out of the ring, and looks him over, a worried look on his face. He seems to ask Shaw if he's alright. Shaw nods as he coughs up blood. One of the doctors sitting ringside leaves his seat, and goes to check on Shaw. Stryfe grabs the mike-

Stryfe - Don't you touch him! That S.O.B. wanted this match, and I'm not letting him out of it! Sit your ass down, doctor!

-the doctor ignores Stryfe, whom looks enraged as he grabs the chair. Shaw spins around to face him. Stryfe takes a back step, and drops the chair. As Shaw is staring down Stryfe, Sparks picks up the steel chair. He steps between Stryfe and Shaw. Stryfe and Sparks glare at each other, as Mikey suddenly swings for the fences, nailing Shaw at point blank range with the chair! Shaw collapses, as Sparks grins and heads back up the ramp-

Adams - WHAT THE HELL IS THIS ALL ABOUT?

-The X Division Champion is out cold on the floor, as Stryfe rolls back in the ring. Deacon and Ryot meet face to face in the ring, the big man stares down at Ryot. Deacon talks some smack to Ryot, as Ryot challenges Deacon to a test of strength!-

Adams - Is he stupid??

-Deacon shakes his head and puts his hands up, Ryot grabs both hands, and kicks Deacon right in the family jewels, bringing the big man to his knees! He gets up just in time as Abe is back in the ring, and nails a brutal chair shot right to Ryot's face! The dark one crumbles to the canvas. Stryfe retrieves the chair used earlier, and rolls back into the ring.-

Stubbs - This is disgusting!! If it isn't obvious now, I think our GM is on the take! But whose side is he on in this match??

-Stryfe holds onto the chair as Abe pulls Deacon up, and nails a vicious DDT on the big man! Abe is the only man left standing as Shaw begins to slowly get back onto the apron. Abe points to him as Stryfe looks over at him for a moment. He shrugs his shoulders, and suddenly delivers a deafening chair shot straight into Shaw's face, sending the X Division titleholder careening back to the floor! Then the PA system begins blaring "Six Days Remix" as Stryfe sees a very pissed off Adam Linn in the entranceway-

Adams - I think Stryfe may have just had an accident!

Stubbs - Look at the face of Adam Linn, he's ready to explode! I think he may be coming to the ring!

Adams - He better not, he'll be suspended for life!

-Abe steps in front of Stryfe, and makes a "come here" motion to Linn. The big man at the ramp begins walking as Stephanie, Linn's manager, races out in front of him and begs him to come back, and not be suspended!-
Stubbs - Look at Stephy, she's begging him not to come out!

Adams - She doesn't want him getting suspended!

-With the distraction by Linn, Ryot sets up the ladder and slowly climbs it! Deacon is seen climbing back into the ring very slowly, as Shaw is still on the floor! One step at a time, one more step! One more step! Abe stares down Linn at the entrance, as Stryfe stands behind him with a grin. Stephy convinces Linn to go back finally! Ryot reaches up, and jerks the title down!! The bell rings as Stryfe and Stryker turn around to find Ryot clutching the World title to his chest!-

Stubbs - I don't believe it! I don't damn believe it! We got a new world champion, and it's RYOT!

Sean - The winner of the match, and NEW EWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION....RYOT!!!

-the look on Stryfe's and Abe's face is one of shock, as Stryfe gets visibly pissed off as he instructs Abe to do something! Abe grabs Ryot by the neck, and lifts him up! And with a huge chokeslam, he sends Ryot from the ring to the floor! Deacon is back in, but Abe catches him and nails a Snake Eyes on the big man in the corner! Shaw is still down on the outside as Abe and Stryfe stand tall in the ring. Shaw begins getting to his feet as Liam Alexander races to the ring, he moves to Shaw. He helps him up, and points to the scene in the ring. As Shaw sees the scene before him, Liam grabs him in a neckbreaker and drives him into the floor! He climbs into the ring as he looks eye to eye with Abe. Stryfe is looking for the microphone-

Adams - Ryot just won the EWF title, but I don't think he's going to have time to celebrate!

Stubbs - This is carnage!! Absolute carnage in the ring at Revolution!

Stryfe - Ladies and gentlemen, I promised you justice will be done. And as Mr. Shaw can see, it sure as hell has been! Now congratulations to Mr. Ryot for winning the EWF World title! Mr. Ryot, I'd like to introduce you to your number one contender....ABE STRYKER!!!

-Stryker grins and nods his head as he extends a hand to Liam,....whom takes it and shakes hands! Stryfe continues on the mike-

Stryfe - I'd also like to take this chance to introduce the wrestling world to the single most powerful group in wrestling today. Consider them as my personal enforcers! Liam Alexander and Abe Stryker and myself, we are, simply put......GODS AMONG MEN!

Stubbs - Are you kidding me!!! Gods Among Men? These guys are crazy!

Adams - Shut up, Stubbs! Can't you tell we are in the presence of greatness! Only a mind like the GM's could come up with a plan like this!

-Stryker, Liam, and Stryfe raise their hands as the camera pulls out, bodies everywhere-
Stubbs - Ladies and gentlemen, I have a feeling a new age is about to dawn on Revolution. Ryot's the champion! Stryker's the number one contender! And Alexander Stryfe is running the show! What the holy hell can happen next!! We'll find out next week! Good night from Revolution!!!!
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