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| Darren Williams | Jul 6 2008, 11:14 PM Post #1 |
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[size=4]Monday Night Revolution Opening Video[/size] [dohtml]<object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DujYbDafUCY"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DujYbDafUCY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object>[/dohtml] The EWF Monday Night Revolution cameras open up to an overhead view of Atlanta, Georgia's famous Turner Field. Each and every available seat in the stadium was filled to capacity. In the background "We Fall, We Fall" by Dead Celebrity Status blared out of the multi-million dollar PA system the EWF had setup. As the cameras began a downward spiral to get a closer view of the fans inside there were various different poster boards behind held up each and everyone of them a shout-out, or something that would hopefully be noticed by their favorite wrestler. As the cameras scanned by the front row we could see none other than John Abraham, Lawyer Milloy, Matt Ryan, and Michael Turner. Each of them wearing their Atlanta Falcons football jersey of course they were lifting up the "falcons" written across the front to show off. As the cameras panned back to the center of the ring and showed the entrance ramp way there was a large explosion of pyro down the ramp, and around the ring. The cameras then panned back to show the faces of both John Stubbs, and Mike Adams. John Stubbs Here we are ladies, and gentleman in the great city of Atlanta, Georgia. At none other than Turner Field home of your Atlanta Braves. 50 thousand plus on hand tonight for the last show before next weekends Pay-Per View, Exotic Sunset. Mike Adams Oh yes, and on hand tonight are members of the NFLs worst football team the Atlanta Falcons. I'm surprised none of them are at the local pit-bull fight. Oh yeah, I forgot the ring leader was in jail. John Stubbs Ah, I am John Stubbs, and here beside me is the one you all love to hate Mike Adams. EWF fans are you ready for tonight's action we have eight great matches in store for you. Undoubtedly one of the best PPV prep cards that the European Wrestling Federation has seen to date. Mike Adams Yes, tonight we have Lucy Taylor taking on Jade with Kelly as the special guest referee. The winner of that match going on to face Kelly at Exotic sunset for the EWF womens championship. Maybe we will get a nice peep show! John Stubbs Were trying to keep it PG-13 this evening Michael. Next up in a standard match we have Mark Steele taking on Johnny Goins. Should be a great match between the two newcomers. Mike Adams Oh deck is none other than Feminem- I mean O.G. Kis taking on a man after my own heart in The Maverick Elite. John Stubbs Fourth on the menu tonight is "The Best Damn Gladiator" Ray Damian vs "The Fallen Angel" Adam Stone. There has been a lot of jawing the past week between these two competitors. A relative unknown in Stone going up against a proven superstar in Ray Damian. It could be a very short match. Mike Adams You know John, you take this job way too seriously for me sometimes. Always trying to have your head up someone's ass, or talk someone up. Fifth tonight is our first tag match. The Waves of the Future taking on powerhouses Korrupt and Genocide. Our sixth match of the evening is The Living Highlight against Anthony Tarantino. With Highlights #1 contender spot for the X-Division Championship on the line. Maybe we will get a worthy competitor for it after this evening. John Stubbs And a match most of you young men have been waiting for all week. The beautiful Madsion Divera will be taking on Ace Cutta, and Robert Davis in a triple threat match. Also, none other than Mikey Sparks will be down at ringside for a special guest commentator during the match. Mike Adams Oh yes, should be a joy. And finally our main event our second tag team match of the night will be none other than King Andrew Watts, and Blair against Roxxie Roberts, and Joey Harris. But now, lets get this party rolling on his way down to the ring now is Mayhem General Manager Darren Williams. John Stubbs What the hell does he want? -------------------------------------------------- In Ring Segment -------------------------------------------------- Crazy Bitch by Buckcherry bursts over the P.A. system, the crowd giving a mixed reaction, not to sure as to what General Manager Darren Williams is doing on Revolution when Mayhem is the show he runs. He comes strutting out of the backstage area, stopping at the top of the entrance ramp, a cocky smirk on his face, raising his left arm up into the air as he gets a bit more cheers. Sean Williams: Ladies and gentelmen please welcome General Manager Darren Williams Mike Adams: Whats this dude doing here? John Stubbs: No clue man, none at all. Williams makes his way down the ramp as he quickly jogs up the black steel steps, making his way onto the apron and entering the ring through the middle rope. He walks to the nearest turnbuckle, climbing to the middle padding and raising his arms yet again. He jumps back down to the canvas as he walks over to Sean Williams, stealing the microphone from him, walking to the middle of the ring while his music fades out. Mike Adams: Lets see what he says. Darren Williams: So first off you guys are all probably wondering what the hell is this son of a bitch @$$hole doing in the Revolution ring? He pauses, scratching the bottom of his chin, walking in a circle as he continues. Darren Williams: The answer to that is rather easy. Logan O Riley had some personal problems, causing him to not be able to commit this week and possibly next week and a few weeks after that. So I will be the temporary General Manager of Revolution. The fans give a mixed reaction, a few thinking what a joke this guy is while others like the idea of having a comedian drunk as the head of staff. John Stubbs: Wow, Williams is taking over? Mike Adams: Good, maybe he will fire your ass. John Stubbs: Or yours. Darren Williams: So I am going to make some major announcments. Now first off there will be a number one contender named for the Womens Championship, the X-Division Championship and the International Championship named tonight. So be prepared, by ready to expect the unexpected and definitely be ready to clean some spilled beer because tonight will be absolute chaos. John Stubbs: This may be a good thing. Darren Williams: It will almost be like Revolution taking place on a Thursday. It will almost be like a Mayhem, just not with the talent Mayhme has, not with the matches Mayhem has and sure as hell not... He is quickly cut off by music. "Wake Me Up Inside" by Evanescence bursts over the P.A. system, the crowd erects to their feet with loud cheers and clapping. The loudest ovation that we have heard all night here in the kickoff of the EWF. Smoke clouds up the top of the stage as Andrew Watts comes running through the smoke, leaned down and looking at the ground, walking behind him, the newest addition to AoD, Jenna Hawke. She throws her arms up in the air. Watts is wearing a pair of faded blue jeans and a green t-shirt with some sort of random design on it. Watts begins to walk down the ramp, smirking at some of the fans who look on still cheering. Watts stops about halfway down the entrance ramp, he gets down on a knee posing in a muscle taunt, Jenna stops right behind him and she raises her arm in the air, leaning her head back as blue and white fireworks explode behind them. Mike Adams: Andrew Watts might shut this dude up for once. John Stubbs: I doubt it, Watts isn't one to hit staff Mike Adams: You his best friend or something? Sean Williams: Ladies and gentelmen please welcome Andrew Watts. Watts jumps to his feet, running towards the ring and sliding in, jumping up onto the middle turnbuckle and raising his arms into the air once again. Jenna enters the ring through the bottom rope. Watts jumps back doing a back flip back to the middle of the ring as he bounces off of the ropes a few times and then stops, grabbing a microphone as his music slowly comes to an end, he comes face to face with Darren Williams, not seeming to happy. Andrew Watts: Okay first off... Darren quickly cuts him off. Darren Williams: What? Who the hell are you...? Watts shakes his head, pushing Williams backwards. Andrew Watts: Don't act dumb to me, you know exactly who the hell I am. I am obviously not a big fan of Logan O Riley but couldn't they have picked someone better to do the job? I mean your the biggest piece of shit in the company, your always drunk, your never serious, your always hitting or firing some random person. For all I know you can book me against some piece of shit like Mark Steele at the Pay Per View. Darren Williams shakes his head, not liking the disrespect. Darren Williams: I'm sorry man I wasn't paying attention, what did you say? Watts shakes his head. Andrew Watts: Wow dude you really are an idiot. I'm not gonna waste my time here, I just want to say what I have to say and leave, what I have to tell you is that I won't listen to you, do all the Bulls*it you want with everyone else but you won't tell me what to do, I won't put up with your shit and if you have a problem then fire me. Williams nods his head. Darren Williams: Hmm okay, not a bad idea. You lose tonight and your... Watts puts his finger on the tip of the lips of Williams, telling him to "Shut up," Andrew Watts: Take it easy buddy, lets not go there, you don't want me to make your life hell. Watts says this, dropping the microphone, going to turn around but Williams grabs him by the arm, saying something in the face of Watts, Watts shaking his head and pulling his arm back. "Wake Me Up Inside" bursting over the P.A. system again as Watts makes his way back up the entrance ramp. -------------------------------------------------- Opening Match Winner goes into Exotic Sunset to compete for the Womens Championship against Kelly Special Referee Divas Match Special Referee: Kelly Lucy Taylor v. Jade -------------------------------------------------- John Stubbs: Wow that was something. Mike Adams: Watts standing up for Revolution, I like it. John Stubbs: We are about to start our first match... Sean Williams: The following match is scheduled for onefall, and it is a special referee match. The winner of this match will go on to face Kelly for the Women’s Championship, at Exotic Sunset! Introducing first, she is the Special Guest Referee of this match, from Chicago, Illinois, Kelly Roviska! "Light a Fire" by Nuts in a Blender bursts over the P.A. system. The lights slowly begin to dim as the fans erect to their feet in cheers. From the backstage area comes Kelly Roviska, running out in her wrestling gear, stopping at the top of the ramp. She raises her arms pointing to the left and then pointing back to the right. Kelly nods her head as she continues to walk down the ramp with a smile on her face. She slaps the hands of a few of the fans and then slowly walks up the black steel steps. She grabs hold of the top rope, pulling it back and shooting forward, jumping over the top rope. Kelly runs to the nearest turnbuckle, jumping to the middle turnbuckle and raising both her arms as the crowd once again erupts into cheers. Kelly jumps down as her music fades out and she awaits her opponent. John Stubbs: “What a little firecracker she is!” Mike Adams: “Shut up, you’re breaking my concentration.” John Stubbs: “Might I ask what you’re concentrating on?” Mike Adams: “Just shut the hell up.” Sean Williams: Introducing next, from Hamilton, Ontario, Jade! The stadium is filled with darkness when a out of nowhere a faint Giggle is heard though out, Fireworks and Glitter Fly out from either side of Jade as she Enters view, The track begins to play as she seductively struts down the aisle, she Blows kisses to her fans and the referrer takes her hand as she climbs stair leading to the rope she seductively puts one leg though turns her face to the camera and smacks her ass. She then enter the ring and waves and giggles at the audience. Sean Williams: And introducing last, the opponent, from Manhattan, New York, Luck Taylor! Take Me Back" By Story of the Year filled the arena and the crowd on hand got to their feet in anticipation of the diva they all knew was about to make her entrance. Lucy stepped out of the curtain to an up roar of cheers as camera flashes lit up the dark arena like lightening in the night sky. She smiled her little smile as she headed down to the ring touching the hands of the fans fighting for position to touch the red haired goddess. Lucy climbed the metal stair as walked along the apron of the ring delicately grazing the top rope with her hand arriving at the end of the apron she gracefully turned around to more cheers as she smirked sweetly and entered the ring under the second rope. She crossed into the middle of the ring and posed for some pictures blowing kisses to her adoring fans as the music began to fade into the distance. John Stubbs: “Which one of these lovely ladies will get to compete for the Women’s Championship at Exotic Sunset?” Mike Adams: “I hope they all do, and I hope Sparks makes it a damn Bra and Panties gauntlet. Hell Yeah!” John Stubbs: “And we are underway!” Kelly calls for the bell as the two ladies lock up. Jade delivers a quick knee to the gut and then hits Lucy with an arm drag. Lucy pops back up only to be taken down by a clothesline. Jade then drops a swift elbow onto the chest of Lucy. She helps Lucy to her feet, and then Jade hits a tremendous snap suplex. Jade then helps Lucy to her feet and hits a few elbow smashes, backing Lucy up into the corner. Jade hits a few knife edged chops and then attempts to irish whip Lucy across the ring, but Lucy reverses, sending Jade into the turnbuckle opposite the ring. Lucy runs at Jade and hits a round off handspring bump into the chest of Jade, slamming Jade hard against the turnbuckle. Jade drops down in the turnbuckle, now sitting on the ground. Lucy then begins to hit hard kicks to the face of Jade while Jade sits down in the turnbuckle. Kelly is almost at a five count when Lucy lets up. Lucy picks up Jade and hits a t-bone suplex, and takes the cover. 1…… 2….. 2.5! John Stubbs: “What a T-Bone! I thought she would have already had this wrapped up.” Mike Adams: “Well guess what; you were wrong, just like every other time you try to make a prediction.” Kickout! Lucy gets up and helps up Jade. Lucy then delivers a devastating sidewalk slam. She hops up and picks up Jade, but Jade reverses with a jawbreaker and then connects with a DDT. Jade then bounces off the ropes and hits a hard big splash right to the gut of Lucy Taylor, and then takes a cover, hooking the right leg. 1….. 2…… 2.8….. John Stubbs: “What a match so far! Both of these women really want this title match!” Mike Adams: “No kidding, you moron, it’s a Number One Contenders match.” Shoulder Up! Jade hops up, obviously frustrated. She climbs up to the top ropes, and jumps off, connecting with a leg drop to the face of Lucy Taylor. She acts like she is about to take the cover, but doesn’t. Instead, she stands up off the mat and taunts to the crowd, acting like tough stuff. She turns around, obviously having no idea Lucy was back up, and is hit with a hard enzeguri. Both women lay on the math, hurt, as Kelly begins to start up the double knockout 10 count. 1…. 2…. 3…. 4…. 5…. 6…. 7….. John Stubbs: “Lucy Taylor is up!” 8…. 9….. Mike Adams: “And so is Jade, idiot.” At the last second, Jade gets up to her feet. She is still dazed though, and Lucy Taylor uses this time to run off the ropes and hit a diving moonsault! Lucy Taylor then gets up a few seconds later and signals for the end of the match. Jade stumbles to her feet, and Lucy goes for the Custom Taylored! Jade gets up and is planted with it!! Face first right into the canvas! Jade looks to be out cold, but Lucy is not going to stop at that. Lucy steps outside the ring, and onto the apron, signaling this time for The One and Only. Jade is up a little while later, and jumps off of the ropes to springboard off, and when Lucy jumps to the ropes, Jade quickly shoves the ref, Kelly, into the ring ropes, causing them to bounces. Lucy goes flying off of the ropes, face first onto the mat. Jade lets out a psycho laugh. She hooks the leg, but Kelly is out. Eventually, Kelly revives and begins the three count… 1…… John Stubbs: “No! Not this way! She cheated!” 2……… Mike Adams: “It’s all over but the crying folks! Ballgame.” KICKOUT! John Stubbs: Wow I can't believe it, she got a shoulder up. Jade goes for a DDT but it's reversed into a Northern Lights Suplex. Lucy gets to her feet and stomps on Jade a few times before grabbing a handful of hair and lifting her to her feet. Jade hits Lucy with stiff blows to the mid section, Lucy backs off a bit as Jade hits the ropes and comes flying at Lucy with a forearm knocking her to the mat. Lucy gets up on one knee as Jade hurries and rushes yet again against the ropes. Jade comes rushing at Lucy with the intent to finish her off but out of nowhere Lucy connects with her finisher called The Custom Taylored and Jade is flat against the mat as Lucy makes the cover. Kelly drops down to make the 3 count. 1..... 2......... 3............... -------------------------------------------------- In Ring Segment -------------------------------------------------- Stubbs: She did it, Lucy will face Kelly at Exotic Sunset for the Women's Championship!! Adams: Should be a booby of a brawl.. Lucy gets up with the help of the ropes and raises her hand high, celebrating the victory. Kelly doesn't look very pleased as she stands in the ring watching Lucy celebrate. Lucy turns around and is met with a spinning wheel kick from Kelly. Lucy hits the mat hard and the fans show their disapproval as Kelly lifts Lucy up off the mat. Quickly she drops Lucy again with a move Kelly likes to call Face F*ck, Lucy's face bounces off the mat like a basketball getting dribbled. Flipping Lucy over with a foot, Kelly stands over Lucy slapping her with a vicious left opened palm, screaming at her about their upcoming match. Kelly spits down into Lucy's face before turning around and climbing up the turnbuckle. Lucy is still dazed from not only the match but from the beating that Kelly has given her after the match. Adams: THIS is entertaining folks! Stubbs: A sign of jealousy more like it but Lucy will get her revenge come Exotic Sunset! Kelly points down at Lucy and the taunts a belt being around her waist before she soars off the top turnbuckle, hitting her version of the Swanton Bomb which she calls Bitch Flip. The arena erupts yet again showing their disproval of the attack. Kelly gets up after hitting her finisher and soccer kicks Lucy in the stomach before telling someone to hand her a microphone. As the announcer tosses up a mic into the ring, Kelly leaps into the air and drops a knee down onto Lucy's forehead. Kelly picks up the microphone and stands over Lucy once again as speaks into the mic. Kelly Roviska: So you see Lucy. Whatever you do, no matter how hard you try, how many matches you win, how many skanks you beat you will never be as good as me. You got a lucky pinfall on my tag team partner last week, wow big shit. I may have a loss on my record but I am undefeated if you look at the real facts. I still remain unpinned, unbeaten. No one has made me look bad and I sure as hell have made you look bad quite a few times now. Kelly sticks her boot on the face of Lucy, lifting it up and pushing it down, colliding with the face of Lucy. Kelly Roviska: So talk all the shit you want to talk, dream all the dreams you want to dream. But when we meet each other in that ring at Exotic Sunset you will see why there has been so much hype. You will see why everyone is talking about Kelly Roviska. You will see why you are just another skank! With that said Kelly drops the microphone, her music blasting over the P.A. system as she slides out of the ring, definitely leaving a mark as she walks up the entrance ramp, exiting to the backstage area. Lucy being helped up by referees as they escort her to the backstage area as well. -------------------------------------------------- Match #2 Singles Match Mark Steele v. Johnny Goins -------------------------------------------------- John Stubbs: Wow Kelly really wants that title. Mike Adams: I don't blame her. John Stubbs: Her and Lucy should have one hell of a match at Exotic Sunset. Mike Adams: I just can't wait to see Kelly in her hot wrestling gear. John Stubbs: Time for match number two... Sean Williams: The following match is scheduled for onefall! Introducing first, hailing from Atlanta, Georgia, at a height of 6’7 and weighing in at 198 pounds, he is the Submission Expert, Mark Steele! Smoke fills up the entrance way as Mosh beings to play; a figure emerges with his head down. He then lifts his head up and then clicks his knuckles before walking down the ramp. As he makes his way down the ramp, the audience cheers for him. Mark walks up to the steel stairs and climbs up them before stepping into the ring and awaiting his opponent. John Stubbs: “This man is one of the toughest men you will ever find inside of an EWF ring, or any ring, at that.” Mike Adams: “Don’t get overexcited. This guy is all hype, and so is Johnny Goins. These two are the biggest goofs in all of sports-entertainment. You will see that by the time this match ends.” Sean Williams: “Entering the ring, he hails from Austin, Texas, at a height of 6’5 and weighing in at 235 pounds, he is The Big Texan, Johnny Goins!” "Rollin" by Big n' Rich plays over the PA system and Johnny Goins walks out from behind the curtain. He stops and raises his hat to the air as fireworks go off behind him. He puts back on his hat and walks down to the ring with the fans cheering him on. He slides into the ring and jumps onto one of the turnbuckles and raises his hat again. He jumps back off the turnbuckle and starts to take off his hat and shirt. John Stubbs: “Look out!” Out of nowhere, Mark Steele comes up from behind Johnny Goins and throws him backwards off of the turnbuckle, slamming him back first onto the canvas. The bell rings as Mark looks out to the crowd with a smirk on his face. The crowd has a mixed reaction. Mark then stoops down, about to take the cover, but Johnny Goins catches him in an inside cradle! 1…. 2…. John Stubbs: “Shoulder Up at 2.9! What a close nearfall for Johnny Goins here in the beginning of the bout.” Mark Steele gets up as well as Johnny Goins. They face each other and begin to circle the ring, looking for a place to start. They close in, and Mark locks Goins in a headlock. Mark takes him down with his head, only to be reversed with a head scissors by Goins. They pop back up and Goins hits a shoulder block onto Mark. He bounces off the ropes, but Mark gets up, and nails Goins with a spine buster, hard into the mat. Mark stands up and flexes his biceps for the crowd. Johnny gets up behind Mark, Mark having no idea Johnny is up. Mark turns around and Goins head butts him right in the jaw, sending Mark to the mat. Goins then mounts Mark and begins hitting hard rights and lefts to the face of Steele. Finally, the ref gets to four and Goins lets up. Goins gets up and picks up Mark. He goes to kick Mark in the gut, but Mark grabs his foot . Mark knees him in the stomach and hooks the arm as well as the leg, hitting a leg hook suplex. Mark gets up and picks up Goins. He goes to whip Johnny into the corner, but Johnny reverses. Johnny runs at Mark and hits a big boot to the face of Mark, who is still in the corner. Mark falls forward, straight on his face. Goins taunts a little bit and then picks up Mark and hits a tremendous powerslam. He then jumps up quickly and hits a running knee drop onto Mark’s sternum. Then, Goins takes the cover. 1…. 2….. Kickout! John Stubbs: “I was almost sure it was over there!” Mike Adams: “I knew he was going to kick out.” John Stubbs: “Oh shut the hell up will ya?” Goins gets up and argues with the referee for a few seconds. Mark uses this opportunity to hit a huge neckbreaker onto Goins, slamming his neck hard into the mat. Mark gets up and walks to the corner, then climbs to the very top rope. Goins gets up and is hit with a double axe handle to the head by Mark Steele. Mark smiles, and then walks over to Goins and begins to deliver hard stomps and kicks to various places of his body. Mark then walks to Goins legs and hooks in a single leg crab. Mark cranks the submission really well. Goins has a panicked look upon his face as he struggles to crawl to the corner. He is about an inch from the ropes, but Mark stands up and pulls Goins back to the center of the ring. Goins is now screaming in pain as Mark continues to wrench the leg. All of a sudden, Goins flips over onto his back and kicks Mark straight in the face with the opposite leg, sending him backwards. Although, Mark held onto Johnny’s leg when he fell, pulling it out alot, which may have hyper extended it. Johnny hollers in pain as he grips his leg, a look of pain about him. Mark eventually gets up to find Goins crawling to the ropes, not being able to stand up due to the pain. Mark smiles and walks over to Goins, and stomps onto his hurt leg. Johnny yells and grabs his leg. Mark then picks up Johnny again and hits a roundhouse kick. Goins drops to the mat. The crowd boos as Mark locks in a Texas Cloverleaf. Goins screams in agony. He is trapped in the middle of the ring, and cannot move. The referee continuously asks Goins if he is going to tap, but Johnny says no each time. Eventually he stops talking to the ref and fades, and he lays his head down onto the mat, looking to be knocked out. The ref grabs his hands and drops it. 1!!! The ref grabs his hand again and lets it drop. 2!!!!!! He grabs his hand again and lifts it, then drops it, but Johnny holds it up from hitting the mat, almost from instinct. Mark lets go of the hold in frustration. John Stubbs: “What a strong hearted man to be able to withstand the pain!” Mike Adams: “Go Steele! Give him an injury!” Mark stands up and gets pissed at the ref. He begins to yell at the referee, undistinguishable words. Goins then finally gets up, with Steele arguing with the referee. Goins uses the ropes to get up. He limps over to the corner and climbs it, and signals for the end. Steele turns around and is hit with Johnny’s finisher, the Stampede, onto Steele, sending him onto the mat hard, Johnny falling close to him. Mark looks to be hurt badly. Johnny crawls to the cover and lays an arm over Steele, getting the cover. John Stubbs: “This may be it!” Mike Adams: “No way in hell.” 1…. 2…. 3....!! Mike Adams: Johnny gets the victory, unreal. John Stubbs: I didn't see that coming. -------------------------------------------------- In Ring Segment -------------------------------------------------- Just as it seemed that the war was over both men kept fighting, locking in a double submission to each other. Adams: This is one of the weirdest things we've seen here on Revolution. Stubbs: I'll say, how often do you see a submission being applied by both competitors at the same time? Steele is sitting on his side, pulling and twisting at Goins leg in a tight leg crank. Goins as well has ahold of Steele's leg and is pulling tightly as he twists it in the very same submission. Both men are pulling with everything they have but also trying to remove themselves from the submission attempt. They both release the hold and situp and begin trading punches while still laying on their sides. Goins falls back and slaps against the mat but pops right back up and drops Steele back. They go at it for a good minute, looking almost like human versions of Rock Em, Sock Em Robots. Steele breaks free and gets to his feet as Goins tries to do the same but Steele catches him from behind the head and begins slamming knees into Goins face. Blood starts dripping onto the mat from the knee shots and Steele plants Goins with a sloppy side Belly to belly suplex. Up again, Steele straddles Goins and punch after punch is put into Goins face. It looks like something out of MMA fight as Steele's background would apply. Goins bucks Steele off of him and both men get to their feet as Steele goes for a Superman Punch. Goins pushes Steele back and rushes him, dropping Steele with a clothesline that would take a chicken's head off. Steele is brought to his feet by Goins who whips him into the ropes and slaps a quick Spinebuster on Steele but Steele manages to turn it into a Tornado DDT and Goins head crushes into the match. Steele back to his feet rolls Goins to the outside of the ring. Goins is moving slowly as Steele comes to the outside after him. On the outside, Steele whips Goins into the steel steps and the big dong from the steel steps is heard throughout the arena. Goins is bleeding all over the place as Steele looks to be ready to put an end to Goins. Steele stands on the bottom half of the steel steps and puts Goins' head between his legs and lifts him up before being reversed. Steele goes flying behind Goins and lands hard onto the outside mats as Goins once again drops to his knees from the loss of blood. Both men lie down and out from this back and forth they've had. Stubbs: Wait who is this walking down to ringside? Adams: It's a bird, it's a plane...No I have no idea either! This large, thick man in a mask strolls to the ring very calm and ignoring the fans in the jam packed arena. He walks around the ring stopping only once to look at a fan who threw a cup of ice water in his direction. It's a kid otherwise he'd have probably ripped the arms off him and beat him with them. He continues heading in the direction where Steele and Goins are just now getting to their feet and Goins is the first to notice this masked monster. A stiff and vicious big boot sends Goins flying backwards on the mat. Mark Steele smiles and gets to his feet and begins cheering the Masked Monster on like this is a partner of his or he knows the man under the mask. The Mask picks Goins up from the ground and lifts him up above his head in a gorilla press. Steele's eyes open wide as he watches The Mask hold Jonny Goins high in the air. The Mask lets Goins go and he free falls and his face lands on the corner of the steel steps. The Mask looks down at Goins who has his head still laying on the steel stairs as The Mask lifts his right leg and stomps down on the back of Goins head. Blood fills in a puddle on the steps and overflows off the sides as Goins's eyes roll into the back of his head. The referee throws up an "X" and EMTs rush out from the back to attend to Jonny Goins. Mark Steele rolls into the ring and begins celebrating his automatic victory as The Mask turns his attention to Steele inside the ring. The Mask grabs the top rope, pulling himself onto the ring apron and climbs into the ring as Steele extends a hand trying to announce his new friendship. The Mask slaps the extended hand and Steele looks confused and scared all in the same emotion. Steele takes a deep breath and connects with a left to the mask's face. The Mask is not effected by Steele's punch. Steele goes into a combo and begins throwing wild lefts and rights, kicks, elbows, and even a battering ram headbutt into The Mask's mid section but The Mask isn't fazed by any of it. Steele takes a few steps back and tries hitting a superkick to The Mask but Steele's leg is grabbed. The Mask slams Steele to the mat just with the one leg and Steele tries scooting away. The Mask grabs Steele with both hands around his neck and lifts him to his feet. Steele tries to break free of the grasp but can't as The Mask lifts Mark Steele, throwing him up a few inches off the ground and connects with a damaging clothesline that flips Steele and sends him into the mat, landing on his neck area. Picking Steele's lifeless body up off the mat yet again, The Mask puts him up into a elevated Powerbomb and begins running across the ring with Steele hoisted up high. He runs towards the side of the ring that the announcer's tables are located at. Steele is high up in this elevated Powerbomb and The Mask launches him right as he reaches the ropes and Steele flies over the ropes and comes crashing down through the exploding announcer's table. John Stubbs and Mike Adams barely move out of the way as peices of the table shatter and spread like glass being busted out. Steele is left in a lump of his own flesh as hardly any signs of life come from his body. EMTs split into two groups to help out both Jonny Goins and Mark Steele. The Mask looks down at both men and leave the ring just as calm as he entered the scene. Stubbs: Did you see that!?! Oh My GOD!! The table exploded right infront of us... Adams: Mark Steele was launched like a Bottle Rocket, Happy 4th Of July Folks!! We have our own set of Fireworks here tonight! Who was that guy? Stubbs: He destroyed those two. Adams: No shit. Stubbs: Who was that man. Adams: He looked fimilar. -------------------------------------------------- Match #3 Singles Match The Maverick Elite v O.G Kis -------------------------------------------------- Sean Williams: “The following match is scheduled for onefall! Echoing through the speakers all through the arena...Rap music Sean Williams: Entering the ring, from Lawrenceburg, Indiana, at a height of 6 foot, and weighing in at 235 pounds, he is O. G. Kis!!” The music dies off as Kris hits the middle of the ring awaiting his victimizing opponent. John Stubbs: “This man looks to be ready for battle. This is his debut match, so he’s looking to impress.” Mike Adams: “Yeah, well, about that. I am quite sure that The Maverick Elite is going to whip his ass into shape. This wankster has something coming here tonight.” "Sweetest Perfection" by depeche mode hits over the P.A. The Maverick Elite enters the arena through the curtain and taunts to the crowd, showing off his muscles and perfect physique. The crowd has a mixed reaction as he continues walking down the entrance ramp, slapping a couple of high fives and giving off a few bad hand gestures. He reaches the ring and slides in, facing his opponent. The crowd cheers as he stands in the corner, flexing. John Stubbs: “Showtime!” The referee calls for the bell as Kis and Maverick circle the ring, trying to find a weak place to start. As they close in, Maverick hits a cheap kick to the gut of OG followed up by an elbow smash to the back. Maverick then begins to stomp OG, taking the advantage early in the match. After around 8 stomps on OG, Maverick lifts him up off the mat and whips him into the ropes. OG bounces back and hits a spinning heel kick to the face of Maverick, sending Mav to the mat. OG pops up and then begins to stomp of Elite himself, kicking him in the stomach and head. OG then helps Maverick up and whips him into the corner. He runs at Maverick looking for a big splash into the corner, but Maverick moves. OG is in mid-air, and thinks quickly, and lands on his feet on the second turnbuckle, facing the crowd. He steps to the top rope, and waits for Maverick to turn around from taunting to the crowd, thinking OG is hurt. Maverick turns around and OG leaps off the turnbuckle backwards, does a backwards 180, and hits a perfect moonsault onto Maverick. OG lands in the cover…. 1…. 2…. Kickout!!! John Stubbs: “What a great display of athleticism! Did you see that!? He tricked Maverick and hit him with that moonsault! We have to see a replay!” On the big screen, a replay of the moonsault plays. Back to the match, OG slowly gets to hit feet, already being hit by some fatigue. He gets Maverick up and kicks him in the stomach. Maverick bends over in pain, whilst OG bounces off the ropes and attempts a Fame-Asser. Maverick moves and OG lands on the mat. OG is sitting in an upright position. Mav kicks him in the chest, knocking him back, and then hits a quick standing leg drop and takes a quick, sneaky cover. 1…. 2….. Kickout!! John Stubbs: “We are seeing a great match here tonight folks! These two have already put on one hell of a match!” Mike Adams: “Normally you’re wrong about this stuff, but there is no doubt they are putting on a great show for the fans!” Maverick gets up off the mat and argues with the referee for a second. OG is back up on one knee. Maverick walks up behind him and locks in a sleeperhold. Maverick cranks it in really well, having a very strong grip on OG’s neck. OG attempts to get out of the hold, but it is simply too strong. OG begins to fade back to the mat, falling into the submission to Maverick’s pleasure. OG’s eyes begin to droop as he is now laying on the mat, showing very little movement. The referee checks on OG, and he is still conscious. The fans then begin to clap, getting behind OG. OG then begins to show some movement. He slowly gets up onto one knee, then two, and then to a neutral position. OG then turns to his side and hits a few hard elbows to the gut of Maverick. OG runs into Mavericks side and forces him back into the ropes, and then whips him off of them. Maverick is coming back on the rebound off the ropes and OG hits a near-perfect pinpoint dropkick to the jaw. Both men now lie on the ground, looking tired. The fans can be heard clapping and cheering for both men, for the show they’ve put on. Slowly, the men climb to their feet. Maverick is up first and runs at OG, and OG sees him, and leapfrogs him, completely clearing Maverick. Maverick bounces off the ropes and OG turns around to face him. Maverick hits him with a devastating big boot. OG falls to the ground, his forehead now busted open. Maverick smirks at the fallen guy and taunts to the crowd. He lifts up OG and hits a double underhook suplex on him. Then, Maverick takes the cover. 1… 2…. Kickout! John Stubbs: “What a match! My only worry is that cut of OG Kis’. That could be a danger to his physical well being!” Mike Adams: “Shut the hell up for once and quit whining.” Maverick then gets up and walks to corner. He climbs to the top rope and waits for OG to get up. OG is up, and he leaps off, looking for a crossbody. OG moves and Maverick hits all mat, face first. OG takes advantage of this situation, picks up Maverick and hits the License to Kill. Maverick drops face first into the mat. OG also looks tired. OG slowly crawls to the cover, laying an arm over Maverick! 1…… 2……. 3!!!!! John Stubbs: “That’s the match!” Mike Adams: “Hell if it aint! He got his foot under the rope!” No! Wait! Ropebreak! At the last second Maverick managed to get his foot under the bottom rope. OG looks pretty frustrated. OG climbs to the top rope and waits for Maverick to get up. Maverick gets up slowly, stooped down holding his gut. OG leaps off of the turnbuckle, hitting a perfect leg drop bulldog onto The Elite Maverick. Maverick drops to the mat once again, and looks to be done. It takes OG a very long time to crawl to the cover, but he finally does, and hooks the leg. 1…… 2……….. …………2.8!!!! John Stubbs: “Another nearfall! I can’t believe these two men! They both really want this, ladies and gentlemen!” Mike Adams: “I am in awe of these two rookies, for once, I can respect two newcomers.” OG crawls to the ropes and uses them to get up after being down on the mat for around 8 seconds. He gets on his two feet to a huge applause from the crowd. Maverick, on the opposite side of the ring, who is also up, is applauded as well. Both men look at the crowd then back to each other. They walk up close to each other and lock up in a collar-elbow tie up. Maverick backs OG up into the corner. Maverick begins to deliver rights to OG, but OG grabs his arm, reversing it. OG then begins to hit vicious rights to the head of Maverick, and after the third he flies to the mat. Maverick gets up only to be hit with another hard right, falling down, and then another. Maverick finally catches himself before falling down again, and hits a cheap double axe handle to the gut of OG Kis. Kis bends over, and Maverick hooks his arm, then his leg, and lifts OG up into the air, suspending him!!! The Maverick Plex!!!! Lands in the cover!!! 1…… 2……….. 3................!!! Maverick does it, the bell sounding as he stands victorious in the middle of the ring, a smirk on his face, raising both arms in the air. John Stubbs: A nice match here, Maverick pulling off the hard earned win. Maverick slides out of the ring, liking the way his early career in the EWF has kicked off as he walks up the entrance ramp while Kris is tended to by EMTs. -------------------------------------------------- Backstage Segment -------------------------------------------------- As the Monday Night Revolution cameras return from their camera break we are facing a large black door with a white sticker on it. The name "Adam Stone" printed across it. Letting us know that we are currently outside of Adams locker room. Standing outside the door with an EWF microphone in hand is none other than Monica Mancuso. She used her right hand to knock firmly on the door, and then took a few steps backwards. Adam then pushed the door open, and walked out into the hallway. His black wrestling boots laced up tightly. The black jeans hung loosely around his firm waste, and the white wife beater covered his upper body. His heavily tattooed arms, and chest were bare, but glistened with drops of water. His multi-colored nappy hair hung down in front of his face as he looked down at Monica who was now forcing a smile in his direction. Monica Mancuso Adam, may I get a few words with you before your debut match with Ray Damian? Adam Stone I don't think I have much of a choice now do I? Scene Adam said that as he kept his eyes focused in front of him, and began walking toward the cameras which were now moving backwards to keep Adam, and Monica both in full view of the viewers at home. Monica Mancuso Adam how does it feel to make your debut here tonight, one week before Exotic Sunset, against proven superstar Ray Damian? Adam Stone Feels no different than any other match I've taken part in the past three years of my life. Proven or unproven everyone bleeds the same way. Monica Mancuso Do you think Ray is making a mistake by underestimating you? Adam Stone Anytime you underestimate someone it comes back later on to kick you in the ass, but if it wasn't going to be him it would have been someone else. Scene Adam and Monica both stopped in front of the big EWF Monday Night Revolution banner than hung just behind the black curtain leading to the ring area. Adams eyes still focused straight ahead. Monica Mancuso Do you have any last words for your opponent tonight, Mr.Stone? Adam Stone The name is Adam, and yes I do. Ray in just a few minutes all the Bulls*it that was said is going to be thrown out the window. Talk is cheap. You won't be the first, and definitely not the last person to get That Sinking Feeling. -------------------------------------------------- Match #4 Singles Match Ray Damian v. Adam Stone -------------------------------------------------- Sean Williams: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring first... "Fear Of The Dark" by Iron Maiden hits the P.A. system. The lights fade out as mist begins to fill the arena a blue glow is given off from the black light that illuminates the stadium. Adam slowly walks out from behind the curtain. His eyes focused on the ground below him. His multi-colored, but mostly black, hair hangs down in his face dripping with water. Sean Williams: From Vero Beach, Florida, weighing in at a 228 pounds, "The Fallen Angel" Adam Stone!!! John Stubbs: I'm looking forward to this match A.S. in script glowing on his white wife beater from the black lights. He slowly makes his way down the ring various fans slapping his arms as he walked down the ramp. Grabbing onto the top rope he pulled himself onto the apron. Using the top rope as a catapult he flipped into the ring. As his boots hit the mat blue pyro explodes from each corner of the ring. Mike Adams: Guy looks like a joke, Damian will kill him. John Stubbs: We'll see. Sean Williams: And his opponent... Describe entrance = Were up above the arena rafters, looking down, observing the entrance set on display upon the stage in which shows no motion pictures, and suddenly, the down-beaming white arena lights fade. The only light provided derives from two lights atop the entrance set. A voice emits set speakers. Are you ready for this...? Imma put shit down... and if you wanna come stop me... me and you right now...now.... In an instance, the camera angle switches to the end of ramp in arena silence. Camera incepts slowly gliding forward, slanted. Seven quick pyro-bombs rip up ramp-side. Promptly, the theme of “Good Life” by Kanye West hits as wrestling action snippets of Ray Damian emerges upon the screen of the set. I go for mine, I got to shine, now throw your hands up in the sky... The gliding carries on. Eventually at the entrance, we meet up an emerging, cockily and sarcastically smirking, geared up Ray Damian and glowing sexily clad girlfriend, Kandize. Ray Damian flaunts hardened six pack of abs; cool black sunshades, black customized wrestling pants with term “BDG” descending the pants sides, and black wrestling boots and elbow pads. In general, his entire star-studded look. Kandize sells beauty and femininity with her black hair up in one with pink streaks; crimped bangs along face side, dazzling silver eye-drop-shaped earrings, clear-color lip-gloss, black alter-back top (glittered), short mini pink faded-white jeans skirt, and black high heels. They make confident steps to the stage area with multicoloured strobe lights flashing down on them as camera moves back. The crowd boo heavily. Sean Williams: On his way to the ring, hailing from Toronto, Canada, weighing in at 230 pounds accompanied by Kandize, according to him, he is the one and only Best Damn Gladiator, The Athletic Diamond, this is Ray Damian! Damian and Kandize stop at top of the ramp. Damian brings his head back, chugging down the remaining contents of his canned nutritional supplement he had brought out in hand. He brings his head back up with mouth slightly bloated and discards the can to the right (quite usually almost hitting a fan). His mood instantaneously changes and he glares sarcastically, showing expressions of scorn and disdain in his directed attention to opposite sides of located fans and ultimately, spits some of the contents out, looking disgusted now. He jumps up with arms in the air pointing himself out, mumbling trash talk and clapping the back of his right hand into his left hand palm and raises arms out in rhythm to theme. Kandize reacts giving a pleased smile accompanied with impression, and softly claps. Negative energy proceeds to wipe over arena. Damian and Kandize, two abreast, continue forward, camera angle switches near end of ramp. Damian ambles boastfully. He becomes mentally prepped and oriented. His two eyes focus at the ring while Kandize models sexily down the ramp way. Red and black coruscation vividly shoots criss-cross over their head from the ramp-side pyro-holes. When they arrive at bottom ramp, it concludes. Damian stands ring-front, some distance away, premeditating. He diverts his focused black eyes on fans to the right and makes a mean face seconds to removing his black sunshades and handing them to Kandize, who fits them on and takes off to ringside. Damian runs, high jumps atop apron near the end of which located steel steps are, quickly back walks close down to the next end, and enters red and white flashing strobe light ring through second rope just as camera angle switches over by steel steps near announcer’s table. After approaching far end right turnbuckle, he grabs top ropes and surmounts second turnbuckle ropes. He claps his back of right hand into left hand palm again before extending arms up in air to receive applause from Kandize on ringside, flash photography and few more boos. He dismounts the turnbuckle, goes to test the ropes, and readies himself for the proceeding as Kandize watches on happily from ringside, looking through Damian’s sunshades. Damian’s entrance music and video fades as lights resume to regular white. John Stubbs: This match is almost under way! Mike Adams: Could that entrance have taken any longer? John Stubbs: It wasn't THAT long. The bell sounds, Stone and Damian both moving in towards each other, confidence in both of their eyes, a smirk on Damian's face, looking to end Stone quickly as he moves in for a quick spin kick to the face but Stone ducks under it, hitting a quick jumping DDT on Damian, an early advantage move as he pounces on Damian, right hands to the face of Damian, pounding away on him like crazy as Damian tries to break free, finally doing so as he pushes Stone out of the way and both men stand to their feet, running in towards each other. Stone quickly goes for a clothesline, taking down Damian as he then hits a standing sunset flip on Damian, going for a quick cover... 1............ 2.................... A quick kickout by Damian, not letting Stone take the match that quickly. Damian takes the quick advantage, pushing Stone into the turnbuckle and hitting him with a few right hands and left elbows to the face, nearly cutting Stone open. Damian then takes a few steps back, building up power and speed as he runs at Stone hitting a huge splash on Stone, smashing him in between his body and the turnbuckle. Stone tries to walk a bit but is very shaky, not able to see in front of him for a few seconds as Damian hits him with a huge face buster. The quick cover again... 1.......... 2.............................. .................................................. .............................................................2.6...! A kickout by Stone, not letting Damian get what he wants. John Stubbs: These two men looking good thus far. Mike Adams: It's in the bag already. John Stubbs: What??? Mike Adams: Damian has the match. Damian lifts up Stone, tossing him into the turnbuckle and hitting a running clotheslining. Stone fights back with a huge right hand. Damian pushes Stone against the ropes, running at him with a huge clothesline, clotheslining him out of the ring. Both men hit the ground, quickly getting up to fight each other as the referee starts the count. 1.... The men exchange lefts and rights, Damian looking fierce and Stone being a bit defensive, both men looking good at the moment, still exchanging fists. 2.... Damian shouts out "Eat this" as he smashes a huge haymacker over the eye brow of Stone, shaking him up a bit which lets Damian hit him with a huge spear. 3...... John Stubbs: These men better get in the ring quick. Mike Adams: Let them get counted out. Damian lifts up Stone, smashing him head first against the black steel steps, the sound echoing throughout the arena as Stone's head bounces off of the steps, nearly busting him open yet again. A smell dent left in the steel steps and almost one left in Stone's head as well. 4.... Damian spits in the face of Stone, only to recieve a huge slap in the face, shaking up Damian who falls against the ring while Stone clotheslines him, smashing him between himself and the ring, followed by a huge body slam to the ground. 5... Stone hits a nice elbow drop to the chest of Damian who tries his best to get up, Stone helping him, pulling him up by his shirt and hitting him with a knee to the gut. 6... Stone goes for another knee but Damian blocks it, pushing him up against the barricade as he clotheslines him over the top of the barricade and into the crowd, the fans quickly jumping out of the way. 7... John Stubbs: They are going to get counted out! Mike Adams: They aren't stupid. John Stubbs: Well obviously they aren't smart. Both men get to their feet, still continuing to exchange rights and lefts with each other, not paying any attention to the referee who continues his count. 8... Them men continue to fight, Damian pushing Stone against the barricade, looking for a clothesline but Stone ducking under it and hitting him with a stunning right hand as the referee yells out at the top of his lungs. 9....!!!! Both men look at the referee, a shocked look on their face and then back at each other, not hitting each other but both bursting towards the ring, hopping over the barricade and just as they slide in the ring... ........ ............. 10............!!! The bell sounds, a double count out. The two men not getting into the ring on time, shaking their heads, both a bit aggrivated. Not liking the decision. John Stubbs: Wow a no contest. Mike Adams: I told you. John Stubbs: Uhh, you did? -------------------------------------------------- In Ring/Backstage Segment -------------------------------------------------- Even a few minutes after the bell for the Adam Stone and Ray Damian match had rung both wrestlers were still going at it. Each one of them going blow for blow with each other Ray hitting Adam with quite a few right hands knocking him back into the ropes. John Stubbs Oh my! Looks like Adam Stone and Ray Damian haven't had enough of each other yet. Continuing their dispute even after their match. Referee Justin Timers is still calling for the bell. Mike Adams This is great. Hopefully we will get to see some blood tonight. A few more punches from Ray now has Adam doubled over holding his mid section in pain. Ray then grabs Adams neck and holds his head in between his right arm, and his side. Using what seems like the last ounce of his strength Adam used both of his arms and neck to flip Ray outside of the ring and onto the floor below. Falling to the ground with a loud thud Ray reached up and grabbed the back of his head. Both men were down for about five seconds before Adam used the top rope to help himself stand up. He looked down to Ray who was finally standing up too using the metal barrier along side the ramp way to do so. Using the top rope to boost himself Adam flew threw the air and connected with a cross body block his forehead hitting the ground below has he did so. Both men looked a little woozy as they tried to Regan their feet. Mike Adams AMAZING! Adam Stone almost killed himself on that one. John Stubbs That must be his Japanese wrestling background coming into play. This is beginning to get very dangerous for both of them. Both men were now on there feet. Rays nose was now bleeding, Adams forehead was very swollen, and busted wide open. Both men where now making their way up the the ramp way still fighting each other blow for blow. With one strong right Adam knocked Ray back almost knocking him off of the platform below they were standing on. Doubling over the blood now running through his hair Adam was trying to catch his breath. Just as he did so and stood up he saw Ray running full speed at him spearing him right through the entrance curtain, and the metal pole that was holding it up behind it. It now looked like a MMA match between the two Ray throwing blows downward to Adam, and Adam throwing his punches upwards. By now Alex Assur, the head of EWF Security, was now running down the hallway with a pack of security guards behind him in hopes of pulling the two off of each other. Alex was screaming at the two men. He reached down and grabbed Ray and Adam. He ripped the two of them apart and with each arm threw them to different groups of security guards waiting there to break up the fight. John Stubbs: Look... General Manager Darren Williams appears in between both of the men, looking at Ray and then looking at Adam, a smirk on his face. Darren Williams: Well you two can't end this now can you? Well thats fine. At Exotic Sunset you will get more of each other. Both men stop struggling with security, listening closely to Williams. Darren Williams: At Exotic Sunset in a triple threat match we will se Ray Damian against Adam Stone against Best in the Business for the International Championship!!! John Stubbs: Wow! Mike Adams: Damn, B2 Be ready. |
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-------------------------------------------------- Match #5 Tag Team Match The Waves of the Future v Korrupt & Genocide -------------------------------------------------- Let the bodies hit the floor by drowning pool plays as The Wave of the Future makes their way to the ring. John Stubbs: These guys looking to make an impressive debut here in EWF with a tag team win. Mike Adams: They look like they are up to it, but we will see. Walking The Demon plays over the PA system as Korrupt steps from behind the curtains with a strict serious look on his face as he hears boos as a reaction from the crowd as he walks to the middle of the stage and lets out a big howl towards the top of the arena. Spit flying everywhere he finally decides to move on towards the ring as he is introduced to the crowd. John Stubbs: Korrupt looking to make an impact here tonight against this new team. Mike Adams: And he has a good partner to do it with... *The lights go out, as a purple smog fills the ramp way. Silver strobes flash, as "Angle of Death" by Slayer blasts over the PA* *The smog continues to roll down the ramp, as James E. NightWolf makes his way out onto the stage. He lets out a devious chuckle, as bright flashes of lightening crackle through out the arena. He stands upon the stage, and lowers his head* *Massive pounding thunder shakes the ring, as Genocide steps out of the smog. He looks over the fans with his hollow eyes, then continues down the ramp way. He slithers up to the ring, and slides in under the ropes. He stands, and bores a whole through his opponents* *Genocide removes his black and purple-flame designed rob, and then rolls his eyes into the back of his head. Seconds later, blood rolls from the corners of his mouth* ~Genocide~ I'll Send You ...Straight ...to ...Hell! John Stubbs: These two could be quite the pairing. Mike Adams: They look crazy enough to beat anyone. John Stubbs: Lets see how they do against this team of EWF newcomers. Genocide and Michael Santiago start it off, they tie up and Genocide knees him in the gut and tosses him into an empty corner then rusn at him, Santiago moves and Genocide crashes into the turnbuckle as Santiago runs agaisnt the ropes and hits Genocide with a spinning wheel kick. Genocide gets to his feet and swings at Santiago, Santiago ducks under the punch and hits Genocide with a standing dropkick that sends him stumbling back into the corner. Santiago runs at Genocide but he gets a boot up and sticks it in Santiago's face, he stumbles towards the center of the ring and Genocide then whips Santiago against the ropes and attempts a spinebuster, but when he ducks down Santiago hits him with a swinging neckbreaker and makes the cover .....1 .....KICK OUT!!!! Santiago gets to his feet and runs against the ropes, just as Genocide gets up Santiago crashes into him with a diving crossbody. Both men get up and Santiago ducks under a clothesline attempt and hits Genocide with a hits a kick to the gut followed by an even flow ddt and a cover .....1 .....2 .....KICK OUT!!! Santiago gets up and brings Genocide to his feet then whips him into his corner and tags in Shane Knight. Knight goes to the top turnbuckle and Santiago sets up Genocide for a piledriver, but Genocide back drops Santiago off and then grabs Knight by the throat and tosses him off the top. Both men get up and Knight hits a few right hands then runs against the ropes, only to get caught with a big boot from Genocide. Genocide takes a deep breathe then picks up Knight and hits a big headbutt that sends Knight stumbling backwards into the ropes, Genocide then grabs Knight and whips him against the ropes before hitting him with a spinebuster. Genocide grabs Knight by his hair and pulls him up then tags in Korrupt while still holding Knight. Korrupt gets in the ring and they both get on one side of Knight and then hit him with a double powerbomb and Korrupt makes the cover .....1 .....2 .....SANTIAGO MAKES THE SAVE!!!! Korrupt picks up Knight and attempts a scoop slam, but Knight wiggles out behind Korrupt and then hits a dropkick that sends him face first into the turnbuckle, he stumbles backwards and Knight rolls him up with a school boy pin .....1 .....2 .....SHOULDER UP!!!! John Stubbs: Good back and forth action by these two teams, the Tag Team Champions could have some competition. Mike Adams: We will see about that, remember what happened when Mayhems top team faced the champions? John Stubbs: Of course because Revolution is the superior brand in the EWF, everyone knows that Adams I'm just saying that either of these two teams might be able to give the champs a run for their money. Mike Adams: That remains to be seen... Korrupt gets up and runs and kicks Knight in the ribs as he tries to get up, Korrupt then gets on top of Knight and starts pounding him with lefts and rights until the referee pulls him off. Korrupt then goes right back on him and continues to make it rain fists until the referee pulls him off again and warns him of a disqualification. Korrupt lifts Knight up and whips him against the ropes then bends over for a back body drop, but Knight responds with a swinging ddt. Both men manage to make it to their feet and Korrupt gets hit with a few right hands before responding with a right of his own, but Knight ducks under that and hits two more right hands then runs against the ropes and dives at Korrupt for a diving cross body, but Korrupt catches him. Korrupt laughs as he carries Knight around the ring then attempts a fall away slam, but Knight some how lands on his feet, Korrupt gets up and turns right into a dropkick from Knight that sends him to the mat, Knight then gets up and goes to the top turnbuckle when Korrupt gets up Knight dives off for a missle dropkick, he hits it and then makes the cover .....1 .....2 .....GENOCIDE BREAKS IT UP!!!! Genocide hits a double axe handle to Knight's back and then continues to pound on him until Santiago runs in and spears Genocide to the ground, the referee pulls them off eachother and sends them back to their respective corners. Knight starts setting Korrupt up for the Knights Out and when he gets up attempts it, but Korrupt ducks under it and then grabs Knight by the throat and hits the Depredation. Korrupt struggles to his feet and then tags in Genocide, he gets in right away and picks up Knight and hits him with a belly to belly suplex, he then picks up Knight and whips him into a vacant corner and runs at him for the Bloodbath, but Knight moves and Genocide hits the turnbuckle, Genocide then turns towards Knight who drills him with the Knights Out. Knight then crawls over and tags in Santiago as Genocide lays out cold in the middle of the ring. John Stubbs: What a move to tag in Santiago by Knight. Mike Adams: Why didn't he just cover? It would be over. John Stubbs: He is obviously tired and hurt so he thought it would be better to tag in his partner, that's all. Santiago goes to lock in the Santiago Death Lock, but Genocide manages to push him off, unfortunatley for Genocide he pushes Santiago off into Korrupt who crashes off the apron and onto the ground. Santiago turns around and Genocide is struggling to his feet, Santiago kicks him in the gut and then hits The SKO andmakes the cover .....1 .....2 .....3!!!! John Stubbs: And an impressive win for The Wave of the Future here tonight. Mike Adams: Yeah but nothing too special. John Stubbs: I don't know Adams they could give the Tag Champs a run for their money. Mike Adams: Yeah sure they could. John Stubbs: I'm sure we will see sometime down the road. -------------------------------------------------- Backstage Segment -------------------------------------------------- The cameras cut to the backstage area, panning through the backstage as we come to a locker room. The tall door painted white, the cracks in the door show no light at all, likely an empty room. The name plate reading... Andrew Watts In a white font, however something that catches our eye is a yellow note on the door, we can't quite make out what it says but we are sure Watts will as he comes walking towards his door, noticing it as well. Andrew Watts: What the...? He rips the note off of the door, reading it. Andrew Watts: You want to be LEGENDARY? The note reads as Watts reads it out loud. A confused look on his face but then he understands it, a smirk on his face, liking what the note means as he places it in his pocket. Andrew Watts: No fucking way. Watts enters the locker room, slamming the door behind us and leaving us completely confused as we prepare to cut back to the ring for the next match. -------------------------------------------------- Match #6 Singles Match The Living Highlights #1 contender spot for the X-Division Title on the line! The Living Highlight v. Anthony Tarantino -------------------------------------------------- "C.R.E.A.M" by Wu Tang Clan blasts over the P.A system and Ant comes out of the curtain with Matty Broccoli in front of him, Tina Tattigleone to his side. She clings onto Anthony's side and they exchange words which makes her Laugh. Ant begins to Say F Off to the fans by waving his chin. Matty looks Happy and talks to Ant about whacking someone. Matty hands Ant a huge stack of Hundreds. Ant rolls it out then quickly waves it in front of a fans face. He then pulls it back and gives it back to Matty and Anthony Tarantino enters the ring Sean Williams: On the way to the ring, accompanied by Matty Broccoli and Tina Tattigleone, from Staten Island New York and weighing in at 230 pounds...ANTHONY TARANTINO Anthony Tarantino enters the ring and awaits the arrival of The Living Highlight. John Stubbs: Good match right here. Sean Williams: And his opponent....from Montreal, Quebec, Canada, weighing in at 227 pounds, he is ….The Living Highlight! The lights in the arena go out as "The Angle" by Core hits the P.A system. A video reel of TLH's highlights plays on the big screen as a single spotlight appears at the top of the ramp. TLH steps out from the backstage area. He strolls out to the top of the ramp, insinuating multiple choruses of boos from the fans in attendance. Mike Adams: My money is on him tonight. John Stubbs: So I should take Anthony? Mike Adams: Shut up. TLH steps into the spotlight and yellow pyrotechnics spew from either side of him at the top of the ramp...The pyrotechnics stop, and TLH begins to strut his way down the ramp. TLH jogs the rest of the way, then slides into the ring. TLH jumps up onto the closest turnbuckle and pump a fist into the air amid a blinding surge of camera flashes. ~ Bell Rings ~ Tarantino and TLH stand in the center of the ring, jawing back and forth, until TLH grabs Tarantino in a headlock, but Tarantino quickly pushes him away, and as TLH turns around, Tarantino runs, clotheslining TLH, nearly taking his head off. Tarantino smiles before lifting TLH to his feet, blasting into TLh with a few vicious knife edge chops to his chest. TLH backs into the corner, but Tarantino pulls him out, hoisting him up, bouncing him off of the ropes, delivering a slingshot suplex. Chris Hush: Well Zach, The Living Highlight is being shown up quickly and painfully here tonight. Zach Hurly: What did you expect? Tarantino came to fight, and TLH came to sign autographs. Tarantino awaits for TLH to get to his feet before kicking him in the gut, bouncing off of the ropes, driving a boot into the side of TLH's head. TLH crumbles to the canvas and Tarantino looks alot more relaxed. Tarantino grinds his boot across TLH's face, laughing as the crowd has a mixed reaction. Zach Hurly: This is awesome! Look at the way Tarantino is humiliating TLH! Priceless! Chris Hush: I guess I'm one of the few who like to see good, clean matches. Excuse me for that. Tarantino singals for the end as TLH slowly rises to his feet. While still hunched over, Tarantino runs, delivering the Sic Flip Piledriver! Tarantino stands up, placing a foot on TLH's chest as the ref counts... .....1 .....2 3! Sean Williams: Here is your winner..... ANTHONY TARANTINO!!! -------------------------------------------------- In Ring Segment -------------------------------------------------- After Anthony gets up from winning the match, Ryot's music is heard and the lighting effects begin to happen. Adams: "Uh oh, you knew this man was watching this match closely." Stubbs: "You ain't kidding. Ryot, after a huge victory against the Influential Minds and retaining that tag team championship on his right shoulder, he must now defend that championship on his left shoulder, the x-division championship, against Anthony, and look at the determined looks on both of their faces." Adams: "Looks like Ryot wants to see this guy man to man, eye to eye." Ryot is heading down the ramp, no emotion on his face at all. Stubbs: "What a ride this has been in the scene of the x-division championship. Now finally, we have a clear cut number one contender." Ryot enters the ring, and both him and Anthony have an intense stare down as the lighting goes back to normal and the music stops. Subbs: "You can feel the anticipation in the air Adams!" The stare down just continues as Ryot raises the belt in the air. Just as Anthony looks up at it, he loses focus on Ryot and gets a kick to the gut. Adams: "Bout time!" Stubbs: "Oh come on! Uncalled for...." Ryot begins a beatdown on Anthony when out of nowhere..... Stubbs: "6-Feet-Under on Anthony!!!" Adams: "You knew he'd snap eventually." Ryot looks at a lying, motionless Anthony, when then all of a sudden he rolls in some kind of submission on Anthony. Adams: "What the hell is that?!" Stubbs: "That's a modified version of the gogoplatta. Ryot calls it The Noose! We have never seen this before!" Adams: "Look at Anthony's face!" Anthony looks as if he has no life in him at all as Ryot only tightens the hold and is gripping so tight you would think his head would pop off. Suddenly Anthony begins to bleed from the mouth. Stubbs: "Oh my god! Anthony is bleeding! Somebody get some medics and security down here quick before things get worse! This is getting way out of hand Ryot stop!" Securty rushes to the ring to break the massacure up. It ended up taking four men to pry Ryot from his hold on a bloody Anthony. Ryot is being held by security while medics tend to Anthony. Ryot looks at the blood on his hands, only to bring out a sick and twisted grin on his face. Stubbs: "This is just sick, and I was starting to respect the guy." Adams: "Obviously you don't remember watching Ryot in the past." Stubbs: "Ever heard of people changing?" Medics pull out Anthony on a stretcher as Ryot is being escourted from the ring. Just as he crosses the ropes, Ryot frees himself from security and rushes towards Anthony and the medics. He charges at the stretcher launching Anthony from it and begins beating him down again on the ramp only to have every single security guard now restrain him. Subbs: "RYOT! Enough is enough!!!" Security escourts Ryot out of the ringside area and to his locker room, and the medics attend again to Anthony -------------------------------------------------- Match #7 Triple Threat Special Commentator: Mikey Sparks Ace Cutta v. Robert Davis v. Madison Divera -------------------------------------------------- The lights flicker and then go to a dim green. Smoke floods the stage and the Virus appears wearing a gas mask. The lights slowly return to normal and the smoke slowly fades as he takes off the mask and drops it to the floor at his side. Hi music plays and he walks slowly down to the ring, acknowledging his fans. When in the ring, he looks around the arena, smiling demonically and rubbing his hands together. John Stubbs: The Virus is looking to inffect a few more here tonight. Mike Adams: Well with that loser Ace Cutta in this match he should do it fairly easily. John Stubbs: I don't know about that... The arena lights in the EWF arena begin to flicker pink. The song "Human" by Skye Sweetnam blasts the speakers loudly and up on the tita-tron flashes of Madison Divera in her past wrestling days and in her owning days flash by the screen as she walks out on to the ramp with a look of vengence in her eyes, soon to follow.. her manager Jessie Dermont. Announcer: "Introducing to the ring... weighing in at 184lbs.. she is from Damanhur, Egypt.. and she is...MADISON "THE DIVA OF THE FUTURE" DIVEERRRAAA" She has a smirk about her face as she is standing on the ramp.. She raises her hands to the crowd and they cheer for the cocky heel as she makes her way down the ramp! Sliding in to the ring... as her manager stands on the sidelines of the ring. John Stubbs: Can Madison continue what she started last week? Mike Adams: I doubt it Stubbs you know women can't hang with men. John Stubbs: I think EWF has had more then one woman prove that women can hang with men in the ring. Mike Adams: If so I don't remember it. " Put yours Mutha (Bleeps ) hands up " the voice of DJ Young Star from Orlando is heard around the arena. A beat starts to play as a green glow fills up the entrance way. A couple of strobe lights are going around the arena and are also green. All of a sudden the music starts hitting and pyros begin to explode around the entrance platform and out from the back walks Ace Cutta. He has a Black Magics hand back on his head and a white towel over his shoulder. He stands looking out over the crowd and smiles his custom made ACE grilles to the crowd. Ace slowly struts to the ring and slaps a couple of hands on the way. He slides up under the ropes and stood just lookin around the arena. John Stubbs: And I almost forgot this but joining us for this match is the man behind EWF, Mikey Sparks. Mikey Sparks: Thank you John it's a treat to be here. Mike Adams: It's going to be an even better treat when this bum gets taken care of right Mr. Sparks? Mikey Sparks: I do not favor any employees over one another I am an equal opportunist. John Stubbs: *muttering* Yeah right... Mikey Sparks: What John? John Stubbs: I said lets start this thing. Davis and Ace tie up and Davis grabs the advantage with a knee to the gut and a hip toss followed by a leg drop. Davis picks up Ace and hits a few chops backing him into the ropes then whips him and hits him with a dropkick. Madison hops on top of Ace when he is down and starts hammering him with left and right hands until Davis pulls her off by her hair, he looks at the crowd while holding her until Madison rakes his eyes, Davis lets go and holds his face as Madison grabs him and hits him with a backbreaker. Madison then turns in time to duck under a clothesline from Ace who runs against the ropes when he bounces back off Madison hits him with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker and makes the cover .....1 .....2 .....KICK OUT!!! Madison picks up Ace but is hit with a double axe handle to the back from Davis, with Madison doubled over Davis grabs her and hits an overdrive on her. Davis then gets back up and picks up Ace, but gets caught with a jawbreaker as he stumbles backwards Ace runs at him and hits a spinning heel kick and makes the cover .....1 .....KICK OUT!!!! Ace gets up and attempts a firemans carry neckbreaker, but Davis wiggles out behind him and pushes him into the turnbuckle as Ace stumbles backwards Davis grabs him and hits him with a german suplex with a bridge for a cover .....1 .....2 .....KICK OUT!!! Davis picks up Ace and whips him only for Madison to jump on Ace with a lou thesz press, and then start pounding on his face until the referee pulls her off. When the referee lets go fo her Davis runs at her, he then ducks under a clothesline and jumps up onto the top rope and hits a springboard hurricanrana and then grabs her legs for the cover .....1 .....2 .....SHOULDER UP!!!! John Stubbs: And she manages to get the shoulder up impressive. Mikey Sparks: Madison is defintley holding her own with the boys. Mike Adams: Yeah and Stubbs said women don't belong in there with men. John Stubbs: Are you serious? Mikey Sparks: That is a pretty slanted view on things Stubbs, and announcer aren't supposed to have slanted views. John Stubbs: But... I... He... Grrr... Sorry sir I was just joking around. Mikey Sparks: Well lets get back to this match then. Davis picks up Madison and tries to tie her up in the ropes for Respiritory Arrest, but Ace hits him from behind with a forearm to the back and a back drop. Ace then stomps Davis a few times and stalks him, when Davis gets up Ace attempts a roundhouse kick, but Davis ducks under it and grabs Ace's leg tripping him to the ground. Davis then goes to the top turnbuckle and when Ace gets up he dives off and hits a diving bulldog and makes the cover .....1 .....2 .....KICK OUT!!!! Davis goes to the top turnbuckle again, but this time Madison runs against the ropes and Davis gets racked on the top turnbuckle. Madison laughs and then goes to Ace and starts stomping him, she then locks him in a rear naked choke in the middle of the ring and he starts gasping for air. He looks like he is about to pass out and the referee grabs his arm when Davis dives and dropkicks Madison in the back breaking up the hold. Davis follows up by picking up Madison and hitting her with a neckbreaker. Davis goes back to the top turnbuckle and leaps off for a diving leg drop on Madison, but she moves and Davis hits the canvas, Davis gets up holding his tail bone while Madison gets up and hits him with a back cracker and then turns him over and covers him .....1 .....2 .....SHOULDER UP!!!! Madison gets up and turns in time to duck under a clothesline from Ace when he turns around Madison hits him with a kick to the gut and follows up with Madison Avenue then makes the cover .....1 .....2 .....3!!!! Mikey Sparks: HA! John Stubbs: What's so funny Mr. Sparks? Mikey Sparks: Huh? Oh nothing just thought of a joke good match. Mike Adams: I agree very good match good win for Madison. John Stubbs: I really hate you Adams. -------------------------------------------------- Main Event Tag Team Match Andrew Watts & Blair v. Roxxie Roberts & Joey Harris -------------------------------------------------- John Stubbs: It's time! Mike Adams: Yes it is. Sean Williams: The following is the Tag Team main... event! The stage lights up in a turquoise color! Fluorescent white lights flash the stage like a disco ball and "Find Yourself in You" by Everlife hits the speakers. She never thought that she would Get her second chance Running so far from all she's ever known Convinced she's lost all meaning Where did her dreams go Still she knew that there was something more Don't be scared, there's someone there To say these words you need to hear A little school girl giggle is heard over the speakers, but with no intention of being sweet..! She steps out from behind the stage with a bounce and a smile on her face. She waves to the crowd and then gestures the Hardy Boyz sign in the air with both of her hands. Don't let anybody tell you who you are (who you are) It's okay to let go, you're that shooting star (shooting star) Remember all you wished for Believe it will be true You will never find yourself anywhere else, Find yourself in you The back of her leather black jacket read "Roxxie" in big bold glitter letters and in a smaller font underneath reads "Roberts”. She has an even bigger smile on her face. She gets down to the bottom of the ramp and signals her hands in the air once again. The crowd has a mixed reaction for the rebellious teenager tonight. She then turns to the stage with a gesture of her hands and Madison Divera comes out from the back. She heads down the ramp and sides herself with Roxxie with a smile also while they clap hands. Sometimes people tell you Be like me to fit in Do you know your identity is not in them Don't be scared there's someone there To say these words you need to hear She turns to grab the bottom rope and she turns back to face the crowd and pulls herself up to the ring like she was pulling her self up to a bar. Madison jumps up slowly after her and enters through the middle rope. Sean Williams: Introducing first from Oakley, California, weighing in at 138 pounds! Roxxie Roberts! The crowd gives the mixed reactions for her once again as she bends through the middle rope and into the ring she goes. Why should I measure the world By someone else's design Oh I won't let this fly by Hey look over here I just found the real me Now it's your turn to see Now it's your turn to see [Chorus] Find yourself in you Find yourself in you After taunting to the fans on the turnbuckle, Roberts bounces into the middle of the ring and awaits her partner while Madison exits for ringside as every bit of aspect of Robert’s entrance fades. The bass plays as the lights go dim, and the roar of the crowd starts to build, as does the music. The guitar kicks in and pyrotechnics shoot off as Joey Harris jumps through the curtains, dancing to the ring as the fans chant his name: "Joey's gonna kill you"! Sean Williams: Her partner from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 235 pounds! Joey Harris! Joey Harris gets into the ring after sliding in through the bottom rope and taunts favorably to the crowd before all of his entrance fades out. The “BlairVision” theme starts up. Fans immediately begin to boo even before the curtains move. A few seconds later, the curtain is moved and out comes Paul Blair in a robe with his left hand raised in the air - allowing the fans to know how much better he is than anyone else. He uses his right hand to keep Robin Cradle as close to him as possible. Blair slowly makes his way down the aisle with Robin right in front of him. Sean Williams: Their opponent from River Falls, Wisconsin, weighing in at 275 pounds! Paul Blair! Popcorn and other garbage are being tossed at him from the fans. Blair moves over as if he's about to go attack one of the fans, but after a brief stare down, he continues back towards the ring. Finally he walks up the steps and holds the ropes open for Robin. She walks up the steps and after she walks in, bending over to give the male fans near ringside a great view of her. Blair then steps in and Robin takes off his robe. Blair then gives her a kiss on the cheek and makes sure she makes it to the outside. He stands in a corner of his own and studies Roxxie Roberts and Joey Harris, two of three of his adversaries heading into Exotic Sunset this Sunday. "Wake Me Up Inside" by Evanescence bursts over the P.A. system, the crowd erects to their feet with loud cheers and clapping. Smoke clouds up the top of the stage as Andrew Watts comes running through the smoke, leaned down and looking at the ground. He is wearing a pair of faded blue jeans and a green t-shirt with some sort of random design on it. Watts begins to walk down the ramp, smirking at some of the fans who look on still cheering. Sean Williams: And last, his partner from Cleveland, Ohio, weighing in at 258 pounds! This is ANDREW WATTS! Watts stops about halfway down the entrance ramp, he gets down on a knee posing in a muscle taunt as blue and white fireworks explode behind him. Watts jumps to his feet, running towards the ring and sliding in, jumping up onto the middle turnbuckle and raising his arms into the air once again while all just stand there and stare at him, the man who poses a threat to all of them and that coveted EWF World Heavyweight Championship. Paul Blair looked to ponder if he should just take him out right now and take him out of commission to subtract the chances of possibly coming up short on Sunday. Maybe or maybe not he did ponder that, but will he actually? We’ll just have to find out! Watts does a backflip to the middle of the ring before subsequently bouncing off of the ropes a few times while his entrance music and all else fades. John Stubbs: The preview before Exotic Sunset everyone. You don’t want to miss this one! Mike Adams: When you’re doing play-by-play, why wouldn’t they? John Stubbs: Please. Everyone knows J. Stubbs does a fabulous job. Watts walked pass Blair to stand on the apron and egotistically told Blair to start off the match but Roberts just went to the apron which indicated that Harris better just get his ass in there. There is was, Harris and Blair, these two would begin things off as Announcer, Sean Williams, departed the ring. Justin Timers calls for the bell. DING, DING, DING! John Stubbs: There goes the bell for this match. Jasmine Rosabell rung that baby and the preview for Sunday had begun before our very eyes. Justin Timers encircled the two men about to square off in the center, clearly doing his job, watching on with good eye coordination. Harris and Blair tangle up in the center of the ring – Blair has the collar of Harris as Harris has his elbow. The two struggle for a brief period. They jostle trying to gain the upper hand of one another but nothing gives. Shortly however, some momentum favors Blair as he manages to shift and step behind his opponent and forces Harris from the back to a corner in the ring in a hammerlock. John Stubbs: Paul Blair putting his technicality to the work, hammer- locking Harris in the corner. He has surely got a firm grip on it. Mike Adams: The much older wrestling talent is showing his ring psychology here. Harris’ chin is forced under the turnbuckle padding while his right arm was arrested in that hammerlock. He struggled out but to no avail. But then he swung his left elbow meant to connect with the face of Blair to get emancipation but Blair had telegraphed it and it only connected with air. Harris was now face to face with Blair while he stood in the corner withstanding the fury of shots being thrown out at him. The referee was right there and did his typical admonition of limiting in-corner offense and subsequently called for the break after Blair got his six shots in and a brief blatant choke to receive many boos from the crowd. John Stubbs: He had better break that before he got himself disqualified because he’d have to answer to his partner. Mike Adams: He gives a damn about answering to Watts. What is he, a god or something? People must deify him around here? Watts stood atop the apron watching on at Blair and Harris as was Roberts. Blair looked at the crowd for a minute but never permitted a precious moment to slip away from him to have the tables turn. He gripped the arm of Harris, positioned one leg back and power whipped Harris to the opposite turnbuckle. Harris launched his way there as he turned and his back went “bam” into the turnbuckle, thudding it big time. Mike Adams: WHAT A WHIP TO THE TURNBUCKLE! John Stubbs: Have to agree with that! Blair pursued his opponent, Harris was favoring his back with the very back of his left hand on it - the back that had been devastatingly impacted by the corner of the ring. He now walked right into his fate following that as Blair bent forward for a Back body drop taking Harris overhead as Harris reached the altitude of six feet and slammed back-first against the canvas, “blam”. Harris reacted to the impact of the fall - his back was now causing some slight trouble for him and exploited his vulnerability. Blair saw this opening and took advantage of it. John Stubbs: Blair has affected that back. Blair grabs the man’s short, dark blonde hair and compels him to get to his feet by the force of the pull and lures him to his corner of the team. Harris is basically getting his rear handed to him but you never count out the fan favorite. He’ll turn the tables unexpectedly soon enough. Blair corners Harris in the turnbuckle and promptly tags in Watts. Mike Adams: Blair has absolutely dominated. John Stubbs: Here comes Andrew Watts! Watts steps into the ring from the middle rope, one foot after the other to some mixed reactions but a little more boos due to who he’s teaming with. They both bring him to the center and drop him with a Double vertical suplex. Roberts wants the tag now but Harris is down as Madison Divera is seen from a side glimpse of the camera angle, watching on at the match from the outside. John Stubbs: I don’t think Madison is too happy with seeing the team on the losing end. Mike Adams: I guess not. Blair takes his spot on the apron at this time while Watts begins to stomp on Harris like something just not as good as him, evident from his unimpressed expressions in the midst of conducting this assault. He took a brief break from stomping on Harris five times, just a six second break to be specific which after Harris used his hands and knees to slowly regain a standing position, still in a little back pain, but before he could fully get back to his feet, Watts hooked an arm around Harris’ neck and draped one of Harris’ around his neck. He lifted him for a Suplex, Harris high in the air and down he goes, right back down again and prone on the canvas, hand under his back. Watts didn’t let up though. He kept focus. He kept a clear mind like only vintage Global Assassin. John Stubbs: Well hmm… Harris doesn’t look so great right now. After pulling off that suplex, Watts went for the early pin and Justin Timers was ready to slap the mat, dropping to the canvas and doing just that. The fans count along for the pin. John Stubbs: Watts going for the cover now! ONE…. TWO… THRE... John Stubbs: Shoulder up at two. Mike Adams: Watts looking for a bit of an early one. Harris kicks out of the pinfall attempt. Watts wasn’t all that surprised and neither were the audience. Watts got up and slowly brought Harris to his feet. Harris began to try and fight back with some right hand blows but his efforts weren’t enough at this time as Watts kneed him in and flung off some of his own hard blows and it pushed Harris right back against a set of ropes. Irish whip now. Watts goes to the middle of the ring to meet Harris on his way back. He grabs and throws Harris up in the air as there Harris goes but out of nowhere, Harris is able to grab onto the shoulder of Watts and athletically come down on Watts with a double foot kick, that takes out The Global Assassin to the canvas. Harris is beat just a bit though, landing on his back again. But he was able to shrug it off. John Stubbs: Wow! Harris just sparked some impression right there, looking forward to seeing a lot more of him days from now too. Mike Adams: Four men… oh sorry, one lady and three men will walk into this ring on Sunday and only one walks out the champion, the better champion than the Legacy Champion because this strap is the real deal. That is how it goes and too bad if those Mayhem guys don’t like it. Achieving that World Title is the most standard accomplishment in this company. He eventually got back to his feet following 10 seconds. Watts was already making it to his feet and Harris begun to stomp down on Watts to some crowd reaction behind him. He got Watts fully to his feet by grabbing some of his hair and whipped Watts to a corner adjacent to where Roberts is standing on the apron. He accosts Roberts and tags his into the match. He takes his place on the apron, looking behind him now at his rival, Divera, but gets back to watching the match. John Stubbs: Harris gets the tag now. Mike Adams: He gets the tag after getting a hell of an ass whooping, yes! Roberts gets in there and walks over to Watts. Watts is able to get out of the corner and go after Roberts before she gets over to him. Roberts goes for a clothesline, it misses, Watts ducks. Crowd gets high for him. Watts is on the offense. Roberts whipped to the ropes, comes back, hoisted into the air, dropped down, Spinebuster!! John Stubbs: What a Spinebuster, excellently executed by Watts. Roxxie has got to be feeling that. Mike Adams: Watts wants to prove worthy himself tonight. Big match this Sunday and it’s not just any match - it’s a World Heavyweight Title match! I’ve got to emphasize that! John Stubbs: And you can’t say he doesn’t deserve the belt. The guy is great! Wait a second...Blair running at... WATTS!! Clothesline at Watts by Blair, Watts ducking, dropkicking Blair out of the ring and turning around to face Joey Harris... Harris for the finish...! Watts reverses it, throwing Harris over the ropes as well, turning around to see something he did not want... Roxxie... She wants it all... Going for a huge blow to the head... Watts Ducks... Highlight...! The cover, 1....................... ................................... 2................................................. ...................................................................... .................................................................................3...!!! It's over... Sean Williams: Here are your winners, Paul Blair and Andrew Watts! Watts stands to his feet, a hard faught win as he raises his arms in the air. -------------------------------------------------- In Ring Segment -------------------------------------------------- Blair is livid with his tag partner after the match. Blair is outside of the ring and Jericho hands him something. Blair takes it and dives in the ring, Watts is looking in the opposite direction. It turns out to be a chain. Blair wraps the chain around his hand and waits until Watts turns around and BAM! He cracks him over the head with it and begins pummeling him. Blair is screaming at him. Blair continues to hit him with one shot after another until security comes to break it up. Watts is severely bleeding all over the place as Blair finally stops. Watt's blood is all over Blair's left hand. He goes over and ask for the mic. He takes it in his right hand. Blair: I told you Watts. I'm the new top dog. Your blood is on my hands and your EWF career will be the same. I warned you not to mess with me Watts. Tick tock, tick tock. The hours are ticking away and soon we will meet again in this ring. Do you really think that next time will be any different. Blair moves closer to where the medics are helping Andrew Watts Blair: Watts, tell me something. How does it feel to know you are only days away from the one event you have ben waiting on for weeks? Then how does it feel to know that within the last two weeks everything in your world has changed and you are no longer the favorite to win. I hope your week goes well Watts, because your weekend will be a bitch, I'll make damn sure of it. Just then Best in the Business and James Draven come rushing to Watts aid along with Jenna Hawke. They scare the new "top dog" out of the ring as he runs towards the entrance ramp, slowly backing up. Watts gets to his feet, shaking his head, not liking the cheap shot that was hit on him. Then out of nowhere... Adam Stone...? Adam Stone runs up behind Blair with a chair, taking Blair out with one whack to the back of the head. Stone runs to the ring, sliding in as he stares at the three men who stand defensive and then out of nowhere... The arena goes dark. John Stubbs: What is this? Mike Adams: Don't touch me! John Stubbs: Sorry. After about a minute the lights go back to reveal the masked man we had seen earlier standing in the middle of the ring. Draven is smashed by the steel chair that Stone holds as B2 runs to his aid to be smashed by some kind of chain that this masked man holds. Watts stands a bit defensive not knowing what to do, noticing the two men backing off. John Stubbs: What the.. Adam drops the chair as the other man takes off his mask to reveal... .......... ...................... ................................ John Stubbs: OH MY GOD!!! Mike Adams: I KNEW IT...!!! ................................................ ALEX LIDDEL!!! Watts throws his arms in the air, as he slaps his hand against the hand of Liddel, a smirk on both of their faces. Watts grabs a microphone. Andrew Watts: Ladies and gentlemen. Take a good look, at the new and improved LBN..THE LEGENDS BY NATURE. Adam Stone, Alex Liddel and of course Andrew Watts... Watts looks at Jenna Hawke who is a bit confused and then points behind her, she comes face to face with another female who smashes her fist into Jenna's nose, knocking Jenna out as she hits the ground. Watts smirking. Andrew Watts: And my new manager, Brooke Logan. John Stubbs: Wow, LBN is back, unreal. The four stand in the center of the ring, their arms raised high in the air. No one expecting this...Tonights Revolution was definitely, LEGENDARY. |
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