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Monday Night Revolution; 7-28-08
Topic Started: Jul 28 2008, 02:00 AM (162 Views)
Darren Williams
EWF Staff
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[size=4]Monday Night Revolution Opening Video[/size]
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Dark Match
Singles Match
Gary Schneider v. Kyle Churchill
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This match started off in favor of Kyle Churchill, locking in a few strong submissions on Gary who looked as if he would fade early. However the fight in the young man showed differently as Gary looked for his second win in a row this week as he spun out of every submission, retaliating with a few huge moves of his own. The match went back and forward between the two, with an amazing diving clothesline off the top rope from Kyle. As well as a huge Show Stoper by Gary that Kyle would just barely kick out of. However it all came to an end when Kyle set up for his finishing move, only to be countered and hit with the Final Cut by Gary, who picked up the win and moves on to a great two match win streak.


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Dark Match
Singles Match
Kaitlyn Marie Baker v. Ace Cutta
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Man what a match this was! The match started off in favor of Ace Cutta who hit Kaitlyn with a few powerful moves, using his size to his advantage and eventually locking in a match threatening Cross Face Chicken Wing. Kaitly struggled through the hold but eventually made her way to the ropes, gripping them and not letting go. She then took advantage, speeding things up a bit and hitting Ace with a few stunningly quick moves that led to her near victory roll up. However it was just not enough as Ace grabbed her in his grip and smashed her face first into the ground, only to climb the turnbuckle and hit the Ace Ryda, for the cover and the win. A great return for Ace and a super close debut for Kaitlyn Marie.


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The EWF Monday Night Revolution cameras open up to an overhead view of the Honda Center in Anaheim, California. 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 those who have graced Anaheim with greatness, Rob Niedermayer, Paul Kariya, Jason Krog & Lance Ward of the Anaheim Might Ducks. Each of them wearing their respected NHL Hockey Jerseys. 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: Hello everyone and welcome to EWF Monday Night Revolution.

Mike Adams: What a crazy night we had last Monday.

John Stubbs: Lets take a quick look back at some of the crazy events that went on last Monday.

The cameras film the titontron which begins to replay historical events from last weeks Monday Night Revolution. As the EWF video theme song "Always" by Saliva begins to play, starting off slowly.

"O.G. Kris kicks out, barely realizing where he has. Goins gets up, angry, he knee lifts Kris’s face, sending him back to the ground temporarily. Johnny Goins taunts to the crowd, almost asking them if they are ready for the victory. The crowd erupts in small bursts of cheers. He goes for the legs of O.G. Kris but Kris kicks up at him and connects a hard heel to the mouth of Goins. Goins stumbles back rocked with the upward heel kick as O.G. Kris hurries to his feet and steps up fast, hitting Johnny Goins with L'Burg's Finest. After the connection of the vicious move, Kris makes the cover.

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


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


3........................................

Adams: The Lawrenceburg Gangster wins here Tonight!!

Stubbs: Lawrenceburg? Is that next to Winchestertonville, IA? No O.G. is from Indiana...

Sean Williams: Here is your winner, O.G. Kis!"

The scene cuts to the next replay,

" O.G Kris ain't payin much attention and thinks the crowd is rooting him on. He smiles out pointing out to the crowd who gets louder when Ace slowly closes up in on him. Ace smiles his grille and throws up a local Hand sign before tappin O.G Kris on his back. Kris quickly turns and Ace hits the Hood Fab on O.G Kris sending him down hard onto the canvas. Ace stands up flippin O.G off a couple times and motions for a microphone

Mike Adams: What? Ace Cutta?

John Stubbs: What a shocker!

Mike Adams: I guess hes back John."

The scene cuts to the next replay,

"Damian leaps off of the top rope...




Flying through mid air...




Going for a huge flying clothesline...




Connecting!!!


Damian tags in Draven who climbs the top turnbuckle, diving....




Through mid air...




Huge body splash!!!




The cover........


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


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


.....................................................


.................................................................3...!!!


The bell sounds, Draven and Damian getting to their feet, both raising their arms in the air, nodding their heads.

Sean Williams: Here are your winners, Ray Damian and James Draven!!!!"

The scenes begin to play non stop, showing all the major highlights as the song blasts into it's chorus.

"Davis gets back up and goes to the top turnbuckle, when Watts gets up Davis leaps off the top at Watts, but Watts jumps up and meets Davis in mid air with The Highlight, Watts then rolls over on Davis and makes the cover

.....1

.....2

.....3!!!!

John Stubbs: And out of nowhere Watts hits The Highlight and picks up the win.

Mike Adams: What did I say Stubbs? Davis didn't stand a chance.

John Stubbs: It was competitive until the end Adams.!"

The song screamed. "I love you I hate you I can't get around you."

"Watts smashes the steel chair over the skull of Robert Davis whos forehead bursts open with blood, Davis falling backwards to the canvas, completely knocked out. Watts then places Davis' neck in the chair, closing the chair and climbing to the middle turnbuckle. Watts hops off of the middle turnbuckle, smashing the chair and possibly the neck of Davis. Davis lays there, crippled by Watts who grabs the microphone.

Andrew Watts: Davis you promised to take me out, you said you knew you had the upper hand, you said I wouldn't stand a chance. Well I just showed you that words are only words. I'll pay for your wheel chair.

With that said Watts drops the microphone near the head of Davis as EMT's rush to the ring with a stretcher, helping Davis on it.

Mike Adams: Wow, Watts is going crazy.!"

The song bursting even louder, "I breath you I taste you I can't live without you."

"ishop starts stalking Steele for the CheckMate and when he gets up lunges at him for it but Steele ducks and hoists Bishop up from behind and hits him with the Steele Driver and then turns him over and hooks his leg for the cover

.....1

.....2

.....3!!!

John Stubbs: Steele picks up the win in a close match here tonight.

Mike Adams: And I didn't die from boredom.!"

The song continues to roar. "Always, always, always, always, always, always"

"Santiago walks over to Jeriko Kane who is slowly getting to his feet, Santiago stalks him...




Kick to the gut....




He sets up Jeriko....




The SKO...




CONNECTS...!!!




The cover...


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


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


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.................................................................3...!!!

The bell sounds, Shane Knight running into the ring and raising the hand of his partner.

Mike Adams: And they advance, nice!

Sean Williams: Here are your winners, The Wave of the Future!."

The song begins to slow down, entering the replays of the semi main event and main event.

"B2 runs at Blair, going for a quick clothesline however Blair ducks under it and out of nowhere...




Blairkick!!!




Connects!!!




The Cover......


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


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


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............................................................3...!!!

The bell sounds, Blair quickly getting to his feet, looking down at B2, a cocky grin on his face as he nods his head.

Sean Williams: Here is your winner, Paul Blair!!"

The song slows down even more.

"Maverick gets up and pulls Harris to his feet then signals for The Maverick Plex, he grabs him for it but when he lifts him up Harris manages to counter in mid air into a neckbreaker. Both men get up and Maverick attempts a right hand, but Harris ducks and pushes Maverick into the turnbuckle he bounces off and stumbles right into The Natural Disaster from Harris followed by the pinfall

.....1

.....2

.....3!!!!

John Stubbs: And Harris wins it!

Mike Adams: What?!? He got lucky that's it."

The song slowly begins to come to it's final words as we view the after main event incident.

"Harris shakes his head, walking towards the ring, cautiously entering, keeping his eyes on the bat in Watts right hand as he gets in Watts' face.

Joey Harris: I didn't attack you.

Watts points up to the titontron. A video begins to play, Watts is walking backstage when a man comes out of nowhere with brass knuckles on his fist as he swings it at the eye of Watts from the side, smashing Watts and cutting him open. The man knees down next to Watts on the ground, hammering away at Watts, leaving him completely knocked out. The man stands up, lifting his head up to reveal Joey Harris.."

The replays burst forward as the song hits a high point for a quick second.

"Harris begins to walk away but Watts grabs him by the shoulder, turning him back face to face with Watts.

Andrew Watts: Capital Combat, it's already booked. I get MY World Title shot and your little reign as Champion. IT ENDS!

Harris pulls his arm back to himself, going to walk away when...


SMAAAASSSHHH!!!


Watts smacks the bat against the back of the head of Harris, leaving him on the canvas with a possible concussion. Watts gets down on his knees next to Joey. Yelling into the microphone.

Andrew Watts: HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE ATTACKED JOEY? HOW DOES IT FEEL TO GET HIT FROM BEHIND? HOW DO YOU LIKE IT?"

The video slowly comes to an end with Watts on his knees, his eyes peering into Harris'.

John Stubbs: What a night it was.

Mike Adams: Yeah it was bad, hopefully tonight will be good.

John Stubbs: Maybe we will get to see the new boss.

Mike Adams: Yeah tell me about it.

John Stubbs: Time for a match?.

Mike Adams: I believe so

John Stubbs: Lets head to the ring.



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Opening Match
Singles Match
Jeriko Kane v. Robert Davis
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John Stubbs: "Well here we are people our first match of the night Kane V.S Davis.."

Mike Adams: "No comment on that one.."

John Stubbs: "No, whatcha got to say big man?"

Mike Adams: "This match shouldn't exist.. they both suck!"

John Stubbs: "Real mature Adams!"

"No More Words" begins to pulse through the speakers and Jeriko Kane appears on the stage as some explosions go off behind him. He smirks before strutting to the ring with a confident swagger.

Sean Williams: "And introducing first her is from San Francisco, California... he weighs in at 265lbs.. he is... "THE PRODIGY".. JERIKOOO KANNEEE!"

Jeriko climbs the steps and walks across the apron then mounts the corner and throws his right arm into the air as the arena erupts in cheers and thousands of flash bulbs from the cameras.

Mike Adams: "The first loser of the night... this man has already lost two matches what makes him think he can pull this one off.. hell even Davis has more skill than this fool.."

"Once" by Pearl Jam hits the speakers, 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.

Sean Williams: "And his opponent... heading his way down the ramp.. he weighs in at 195lbs.. he is from

His music continues 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. The fans continue to cheer for both of the superstars.

John Stubbs: "I find both men to be incredibly talented.."

Mike Adams: "Ha ha, you're funny Stubby!"

The referee calls for the bell as the ring announcers bows out of the ring. Kane takes the intiative and takes down Virus with a clothesline... pulling him to his feet he throws him to the ropes only to get taken down by a kick to the gut. Kane rolls over to his stomach holding it in pain! Virus grabs Kane by the arm and pulls him to his feet and throws him to the ropes.. walking over to Kane.. he pulls him from the ropes and preforms a Roundhouse kick, Kane falls to the matt and Virus goes for an early pin..

1..

Mike Adams: "A lil quick don'tcha think??"

2... but Kane manages to kick out of it just in time. Grabbing on to Virus' head and delivering a mean punch to the jaw.. Virus moves.. Kane grabs a hold of him again and throws him down to the mat, then getting up and kicking him in the ribs before pulling him to his feet. But once Virus gets to his feet.. he whips an elbow in to the gut of Kane.. and DDT's him back to the matt. The fans give a mixed reaction unsure of who to cheer for... taking Kane over to the ropes he attempts his finishing move by beginning to tie his opponent in to the ropes but Kane struggles free and whips Virus in the chest with a back hand.

John Stubbs: "And Kane regains composure with a back hand.. what a guy.."

Mike Adams: "In the jungle .. the mighty jungle.. the lion sleeps tonight.." (Snores)

John Stubbs: "What a freak.. wake up you noof!"

Mike Adams: "What the hell is a noof? You're such a dork!"

Kane DDT's Virus to the matt and heads for the turnbuckle. Climbing up the ring post he gets to the post and jumps off as Virus' is getting to his feel and goes for a Dragonrana.. but Virus grabs a hold of his ankle and whips him in to the ropes creating a crash landing to the matt. He walks over to him.. grabs him by the arm and lifts him up.. then charges at him with a Diving Bulldog.. sweeping him back to the matt... he snickers before rolling him up for the pin once again..

1...

2...

But no Kane manages to kick out once again.

John Stubbs: "Kane is getting his ass whooped all around the ring and still manages to kick out."

Mike Adams: "It's just cause he's stubborn.. maybe he is looking to get injured.."

John Stubbs: "Well then he's not far off!"

Virus helps Kane to his feet again, dragging him to the ropes.. but only for Kane to turn and tackle Virus down to the mat, and then drag him back to the center of the ring. He helps Virus to his feet this time. The tables have turned. He lands Virus with a Spinebuster.. turns him over after the move and knocks him in the jaw with a few lefts and rights. The crowd letting out OO's and AWE's.. he smiles.. then again he gets back up.. climbs up the ropes again.. Virus trying to roll out of the way as Kane jumps off with a big splash on top of Virus and covers him.

1...

2..

But no Virus gets the shoulder up.

Mike Adams: "Dear god when is it going to end.."

John Stubbs: "When one of them gets the pin.."

Mike Adams: "No shit.. smart ass."

John Stubbs: "Better than being a dumb ass.."

Mike Adams: "Noof!"

Kane slaps the mat enraged with his only pin attempt to backfire.. he gets up to his feet and gets swept off of his feet by Virus. Virus rolls over and up to his feet.. leg dropping Kane while he ly's on the matt. Then helps him to his feet once again.. walks over to the ropes and ties him in to the ropes... then steps back .. landing his Respritory Arrest..! Kane doubles over.. getting kicked loose from the ropes.. and Virus lays a boot over his chest.

1...

2...

3...

The bell sounds.

Mike Adams: "FINALLY!"

Virus smiles at the sound of victory as the ref come in to raise his arm.

Sean Williams: "And your winner by Via-Bootfall..."THE VIRUS"... ROBBERRTTT DAVISS!"

His music hitting once again .. he lets out one last smile at his opponent before he steps out of the ring.. fans cheering for him.



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In Ring Segment
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Just then two amazingly bulked men, about six foot four and three hundred pounds of all muscle each walk down the entrance ramp, side by side. Their shirts were black and in a white font it read EWF Staff across the chest. The men made their way towards the ring.

Mike Adams: Who are these guys?

John Stubbs: No idea.

Mike Adams: I'm not messing with either, look at their sizes.

John Stubbs: Agreed.

The two men slide into the ring which Robert Davis has already vacated. Jeriko Kane is slowly getting to his feet but he is sent back down to the ground with a huge clothesline to the back of the head by one of the men. Jeriko tries to get up but the other man punts him directly in the chest, sending him back down.

Mike Adams: What are these two men doing?

John Stubbs: Apparently they are staff.

The two men grab Jeriko Kane, lifting him up, both kneeing him in the stomache as they throw their hands on his throat. Looking at him in the eyes as he shakes his head.

Mike Adams: Man hes fu...Screwed

John Stubbs: Uh oh...

Mike Adams: He is done.

John Stubbs: Possibly.

The men lift him into the air, smashing him into the ground with a huge double chokeslam as he almost rips through the ring, Jeriko lays on the ground completely knocked out. The two men stand over him, smirks on their faces as our focus changes to the big screen titontron, we are in some kind of office. A desk is seen on the screen and a black leather chair, the chair is turned with it's back to us, nothing visible of the man in it as he speaks.

Man: Well it looks like someone in that past match wasn't producing exactly the way I wanted him to. I mean come on Jeriko Kane you are on EWF contract, why the hell would you do such horror to the viewers eyes? Why would you dissapoint yourself and myself by not being able to show up big like your supposed to, I mean you don't even look like you can win an amature match. Jeriko Kane, this is your contract...

The man lifts up a paper above his head, we see his hands and the paper, he lights up a lighter, slowly beginning to burn the bottom of the contract.

Man: I am Nikolas Turner...And you Jeriko Kane...ARE FINISHED!

The paper burns to a crips as we head back to the ring where the two men lift up Kane again, grabbing him by the arms and dragging him out of the ring.

Mike Adams: So we get to see our new owner.

John Stubbs: Kind of.

The two men drag Jeriko Kane up the ramp and into the backstage area.



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Match #2
Singles Match
Jade v. Lucy Taylor
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The stadium is filled with darkness when a out of no where 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 suductivley 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 suductivley 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 audiance.

Sean Williams: "And welcoming to the ring she stands in at 130lbs, she is from Hamilton, Ontario... she is JADEEE!"

The audience continues to boo the young blonde bombshell and she just flashes a smile to the "fans."

Mike Adams: "Flashbacks.."

John Stubbs: "The women's division slowly dimished. How are we going to have real competition with the ladies with only two of them in there?"

Mike Adams: "And the other females on the roster competing in the mens division. Madison, Roxxie, Katie, and Eva should be forced to compete in the women's division with Jade and Lucy.."

John Stubbs: "That's sexist.."

Mike Adams: "What so sexist about seeing some Tits and Ass jiggle in the ring?"

John Stubbs: "Just because they compete against mean doens't mean everything goes flat Adams.."

Mike Adams: "Soo not the same dude!"

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.

Sean Williams: "And her opponent, she is from Manhattan, New York and she weighs in at 110lbs.. she is the current reigning EWF WOMEN'S CHAMPION... she iss.... LUCYYYY TAYLLORR!"

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.

Mike Adams: "Well I guess this is as good as it gets.."

John Stubbs: "Don't let them hear you say that.. they'll gouge out your eyeballs.."

The audience continues to cheer on their Women's Champion as she waves to the crowd. Sean Williams now exiting the ring for the referee to take his spot in the center. Gesturing to both women.. Lucy hands her title over to a crew members on the outside, and she nods her head to the ref... he calls the bell and steps back in to a respective corner as both women go after each other with claws out.

Mike Adams: "And so it begins.."

John Stubbs: "I feel bad for these women, they have to face each other every week because there is nobody else..."

Mike Adams: "That's why I suggested what I did earlier.."

John Stubbs: (Rolls eyes.) "I think in fact.. that all women should be able to compete in the men's division and still compete for the womens at the same time.."

Mike Adams: "That doesn't make sense..."

Jade reaches back from Lucy and delivers a backslap to Lucy's chest before grabbing her arm and whipping her in to the ropes.. Lucy coming back stumbling to the middle of the ring.. Jade goes for a running clothesline to tense the impact but Lucy retaliates by ducking and tripping Jade to fall flat on her face. Lucy smiles, the crowd pops. Lucy turns to Jade, grabs a handful of her hair and pulls her back to her feet before slapping her across the face with her free hand and then kicks her in the midsection. Jade bends forward holding on to her gut and Lucy smiles again before whipping her to the ropes this time..

John Stubbs: "Women are so vicious in the ring... Lucy turned things back on Jade so quickly.."

Mike Adams: 'Which sucks because I would rather see blondie get the upper hand and destroy redhead over there.."

John Stubbs: "Blondie and Redhead?"

Mike Adams: "Yes, you hear me correctly. Congradulations on cleaning the potato's out of your ears."

Jade coming back to the middle of the ring Lucy attempts a running clothesline to Jade's chest and connections swiftly.. the crowd popping against before she gets down and pulls Jade's leg up for the pin.

1..

2... But no.. Jade manages to kick out just before the three and grabs on to Lucy's hair and pulls her up over her head to the matt. Rolling to her fours she crawls up top of Lucy and begins to deliver mutliple slaps to the face of Lucy. Lucy a little helpess with her arms pinned she begins to scream at Jade, but she only smiles. Finally coming up with strategy.. she lifts her legs up over Jade's head and pulls her down to the matt backwards..

John Stubbs: "Now that is some freakin' flexability for you.."

Mike Adams: "Oooo me likely.. likely a lot!"

John Stubbs: "Sicko!"

Lucy rolls over to her fours and gets to her feet.. pulling a mean move by kicking Jade in the ribs. The crowd isn't sure how to react but she blows them a kiss. She grabs Jade by the hair to her feet... and throws her to the corner.. charging after her.. she shoulders her in the gut.. she backs up for another but....as she goes to connect Jade jumps up and hooks her legs around the neck of Lucy and throws herself over pulling Lucy down with her to the matt and rolls her up in to a pin.

1...

2...

3..

The bell sounds, the crowd boo's loudly as a wicked smile appears on her face. Rolling to standing position Jade jumps in celebration to her win..

Sean Williams: "And your winner by Via-Pinfall is.. JADEE!"

Jade's music hits one more time.. as Lucy is still trying to regain her composer.. and she slides out of the ring before anything else could happen and walks up the ramp backwards looking at Lucy in the ring.. finally getting the win she believes she deserves.

Mike Adams: Upset!

John Stubbs: She just beat the champion!

Mike Adams: Wow way to go Jade.



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Backstage Segment
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Andrew Watts is seen walking backstage, a smirk on his face, a few people backing away, afraid to get in his way, wondering if he would just snap on them. Watts ignored the people who feared him, turning a corner as he came face to face with his opponent for tonight Ryot. He looked him in the eyes, Ryot smirked.

Ryot: Wow...Andrew Piece of Shit Watts.

Watts smiled, nodding his head.

Andrew Watts: Yeah...Thats me man, got any other seventh grade insults?

Ryot shook his head, Watts rolling his eyes as Ryot slapped the title on his shoulder.

Ryot: Your not getting this tonight.

Watts laughed as if he was saying "you wish." Watts went to walk away, Ryot stopping him as he shoved his hand into the chest of Watts.

Ryot: I'm serious. I will NOT lose.

Watts looked down at the hand that was pressed into his chest. He instantly slapped the forearm of Ryot, his hand dropping back to his side. Watts looked up at Ryot, a confident grin on his face.

Andrew Watts: Go sell your shit to someone who will buy it.

Watts says with a half smile as he walks past Ryot, bumping his shoulder while walking past him. Ryot shaking his head as he walks the other way.



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Match #3
Tag Team Title Tournament
Tag Team Match
The Wave of the Future v. Hostile Takeover
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Sean Williams: The following contest is a match of the Tag Team Title Contenders Tournament.

Mike Adams: This should be decent.

Sean Williams: Making his way to the ring first...

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.

Mike Adams: Shes so hot.

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.

John Stubbs: So apparently he teamed with James Draven or something.

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.

Mike Adams: Man if she wasn't with him that would be the most boring enterance.

Sean Williams: And his tag team partner...

In Hushed tones as the lights dim A wolf howls as a ladies voice haunting in her tome speaks "Through the Darkness one man will Rise" As the lights come up James Draven wearing a black t-shirt reading Alliance of Defiance on the back and AoD on the front is stood facing the ring he looks out to the fans as he makes his way down slapping the hands of a few fans.

Sean Williams: From Darlington England. Weighing in at a 267 pounds! James Draven!!!

As he walks towards the ring I stand alone pumping through the arenas sound system as he jumps up onto the ring apron, entering the ring through the middle rope and running towards the opposite side of the ring, bouncing off the ropes, stopping himself in the middle of the ring and throwing a few punches at the air and turning to the man he normally had on his side.

Sean Williams: And the opponents...

Let the bodies hit the floor blairs over the p.a. system as Michael Santiago appears at the top of the ramp, a smirk on his face, dressed in his usual ring gear as he nods his head. He taunts as pyros go off all around him and then turns around, signaling towards the entrance way, the lights dim as green strobe lights flood the entrance tunnel as Shane Knight appears at the top of the stage. Shane smirks at the crowd before heading down the ramp alongside him his tag team partner Michael Santiago.

Mike Adams: I like these guys.

John Stubbs: They have been very impressive.

Mike Adams: I didn't say that.

They gives some fans "high-fives" as they makes their way down to the ring. They roll into the ring and climbs separate turnbuckle to taunt as they both jump down, passing each other in the middle of the ring and giving each other "high-fives" as they jump on opposite turnbuckles and taunt yet again, before jumping down to the canvas, having a few words with each other just before the match goes underway.

John Stubbs: We are ready, I can't wait!

The bell sounds as Michael Santiago and Ray Damian begin the match. Damian runs at Santiago as soon as the bell rings and gets smacked with a back elbow from Santiago. Santiago continues the attack and nails Damian in the face with a spinning wheel kick. Santiago makes a cover,

...1,

Damian kicks out quickly and sits up continually checking his face to see if he's bleeding from the mouth. Santiago places Damian in a sleeper hold only to have it broken up quickly by James Draven. Shane Knight enters the ring and clotheslines Draven over the top rope. Knight follows him out of the ring and slams him head first into the ring post.

John Stubbs: Oh wow, somebody get him some ice.

Meanwhile in the ring Ray Damien battles back with Michael Santiago as they exchange punches. Santiago kicks Damian in the midsection and drills him to the mat with an evenflow ddt. Santiago makes the cover,

...1,

...2,

...3!!

Sean Williams: HERE ARE YOUR WINNERS...THE WAVE...OF THE FUTURE!!



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In Ring Segment
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Santiago lifts up Damian, obviously not finished with him as he throws him shoulder first into the turnbuckle. Shane Knight runs at a hunched over Damian and nailing him with a knee to the head. Damian falls to the ground as Santiago slides out of the ring, throwing in two chairs.

Mike Adams: Man Damian is finished...

John Stubbs: Where is Draven?

Mike Adams: Uh, no clue.

John Stubbs: I see him nowhere.

Santiago slides in the ring as Shane Knight already slams the chair into the back of Damian who rolls over onto his back in pain for Santiago to smash the chair on his face, busting open his nose. Shane throws a chair on the chest of Damian as he dives on it with a leg drop, smashing the chair into the chest of Damian.

John Stubbs: Uh oh...

Mike Adams: Santiago is high..

John Stubbs: For sure.

Santiago is on the top rope as he jumps, flying through the air with the chair under his leg, smashing into him with a diving leg drop to the face/neck of Damian, possibly putting him out for weeks. Damian lays there on the ground, beaten down badly as The Wave of the Future slides out of the ring, heading up the entrance ramp.

Mike Adams: These guys are a force to be reckoned with.

John Stubbs: They are good for sure.

The undefeated tag team walk into the backstage area, doing plenty of damage in the ring.



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Backstage Segment
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The cameras fade in to the backstage area, Nikolas Turner's office. His chair once again facing away from us, we see nothing but the back of the chair as he begins to speak.

Nikolas Turner: Well we meet again cameras..

The cameras zoom in a bit more, but can't get any other view.

Nikolas Turner: You can't see me but I see you, I see you good.

We wonder exactly what the man means but have no clue as he continues.

Nikolas Turner: So I am sure you all want to see the final match of the International Championship Contenders tournament...Well to bad. Both of the men failed to show up for the show and they will face major hell when I see them. They will wish they had never signed an EWF contract when I get done with them. Hell I will make them wish they died the night before they came face to face with me.

The man stands up, an averege figure, pretty built but he doesn't turn around.

Nikolas Turner: Mark Steele, Paul Blair. When you see me IT WILL BE HELL!!

He screams out in an angry tone of voice, smashing his hands into the steel cabinet in front of him, pulling it away to reveal a few drips of blood from his fists dripping down the cabinet. Our cameras fade back to the ring.



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Match #5
Singles Match
O.G. Kis v. Roxxie Roberts
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Mike Adams: Uh, hes not akward at all.

John Stubbs: Yeah, not at all.

Mike Adams: So next match...

Sean Williams: “The following contest is scheduled for onefall! Entering the ring first, he is from Lawrenceburg, Indiana, and he weighs in tonight at 235 pounds…he is, O…G…Kis!!!!

Echoing through the speakers all through the arena...
"I'm Gettin' money mufucka cus I'ma real nigga/ white boy witta gun man Ima true killa/ its a thrilla bein a contract killa/ I thrive on the action of a real killin/ provin Im a copkillin mufuckin villian/ Cus I'm gettin mon---"

Tupac breaks the freestyle off that Kis was rapping... "I'm Gettin' Money" starts blasting:

I'm up before sunrise first to hit the block
Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks
Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny lil' ass kicked
Niggaz laughed, til the first motherfucker got blas-ted
I put the nigga in his casket
and now they covering the bastard in plastic
I smoke blunts on the regular F*ck when it counts
Tryin to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
Gettin ghost on the five-oh, F*ck them hoes
Got a forty-five screamin out surviv-al
Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some ya-yo
and holla five-oh when I say so
Don't wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin fences
NARC's on a nigga back missin me by inches
And they say how do you survive, weighin one-fifty-five
in the city where the little niggaz die
Tell mama don't cry, cause even if they kill me

They can never take the life of a real G

I'm gettin money echoes on and on during a chorus break. Out comes O.G. Kis walking

like a straight g down the entry ramp:
Still on parole and I'm the first nigga servin
Pour some liquor on the curb, for my homies that deserve it
If I wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin
Kinda boomin round the way, think today I make a killin
Dressin down like I'm dirty, but only on the block
just a clever disguise, to keep me runnin from the cops...

The music dies off as Kis hits the middle of the ring awaiting his victimizing opponent.

John Stubbs: “This man is looking for his second win here tonight. He looked impressive last week, be he is going to need to bring his A game here tonight to pick up this one.”

Zach Hurly: “This punk ain’t got it in him. He doesn’t know a wrestling ring from a jail cell.

Sean Williams: “And the opponent, from Oakley, California, weight in tonight at 138 pounds, she is the Rebellious Roxxie Roberts!”

The SCW Arena's Stage lights up in a turqoise color! Floresent 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 Boys 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 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 cheers for the rebellious teenager. 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 goes to Roxxie's side with a smile and 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.

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 she bounces in to the middle of the ring, and turns to face OG.

Zach Hurly: “She is really quite the firecracker! My money is on her…..”

The referee calls for the bell. Roxxie and OG begin to size each other up as they step towards each other, and then lock up. OG hits a kick to Roxxie’s gut and follows up with a snap suplex in the early going. OG hops up from the mat and begins to stop Roxxie on the chest and abdomen. Roxxie rolls out of the way and gets to her feet. OG walks towards her, but Roxxie hits him with a huge elbow smash dropping him to the mat. OG gets back up but is taken by a clothesline. Again OG gets up quickly and now is hit with a big back body drop to the outside of the ring. OG slowly gets to his feet. Roxxie springboards to the outside of the ring and takes him out with a moonsault. OG smacks the back of his head hard into the announcers table on the way down. Roxxie gets up first and picks up OG, and attempts to sling him into the steel steps, but OG reverses and instead whips her into the steps. Roxxie’s’ head ricochets off of the steel steps hard, making a large thud and scattering the top half of the steps across the ground. A mixed reaction from the crowd. OG slides into the ring and taunts as the referee continues the 10 count, as he was already at five.

John Stubbs: “Roxxie may be hurt here!”

Zach Hurly: “No! She’s just taking her time thinking of a way to win. That is what smart wrestlers do.”

6……………
7……………
8…………….

Roxxie is now up and about to get back into the ring, but before she can, OG leaps over the top rope and takes her down with his version of the same crossbody block. The crowd cheers again. OG gets up and throws Roxxie into the ring, and then takes a quick cover.

1…..
2

John Stubbs: “Kickout at an early two!”

OG stands up and argues with the referee over the count before turning his attention back to Roxxie. OG lifts her up and hits a reverse DDT, then hops up and connects with a leg drop. Slowly OG gets up and lazily climbs up to the top rope. Roxxie climbs to her feet, and OG leaps off of the turnbuckle looking for a double sledgehammer to the head, but Roxxie reverses by jumping into the air and smacking him in between the eyes with a dropkick, in midair. OG drops down onto his back, holding his face. Roxxie gets up and pounces onto OG, showing aggressiveness. She begins to give blows to the head, neck, and face of OG repeatedly. The referee calls for a clean break. Roxxie hops up, picks up OG and whips him into the corner. She runs at him and hits him with a turnbuckle splash, followed up with a snap mare. Roxxie hops to the second rope and jumps off, and hits a front flip face buster onto the kneeling OG Kis. The fans boo as Roxxie smirks at the downed OG Kis. Roxxie lifts him up and whips him into the ropes, and OG is caught with a spinning wheel kick.

Zach Hurly: “Damn! That kind of a kick will knock your bicuspids out in a heartbeat.”

Roxxie climbs to the top rope and signals for the end. She leaps off forward, with a push, and front flips, looking for a Swanton Bomb. OG rolls out of the way at the last second, and Roxxie slams hard onto her back. The referee sees that both are down, so he begins the 10 count.

1……
2……
3……
4……
5……

John Stubbs: “Halfway to 10! Could it be over ?!

6………
7…….

Zach Hurly: “Possibly, but they are moving.”

8………..

John Stubbs: “OG is up!”

9………….

Zach Hurly: “So is Roxxie! We are still on!”

Both are now up!

Roxxie and OG eye each other for a minute before locking up again. OG pushes Roxxie into the corner and begins to pound her with hard rights. Soon enough after about 10 punches Roxxie is sitting down in the turnbuckle. OG runs across the ring, turns around and runs back, and connects with a slide dropkick to Roxxie’s head. OG gets up and lifts up Roxxie, signaling for his finisher. OG jumps into the air, going for the License to Kill…..

Zach Hurly: “Big chance here!!!”

Roxxie moves out of the way and OG falls onto his back. Roxxie lifts up OG, whips him into the corner, runs, and spears him in the stomach. OG is bent over. Roxxie lifts him to the top rope, and wraps her arm around his head…

John Stubbs: “Could it be?!?!”

Zach Hurly: “It is!”

Roxxie slams OG to the mat with the Clouded Mind. Roxxie hooks the leg for a cover and referee counts.

1…………..
2………….
3……….!

Zach Hurly: “She did it! What did I tell you Stubbs?”

John Stubbs: “I can’t believe it! And yet another loss for OG Kis. What a shame.


Sean Williams: “And your winner of the contest, via pinfall, Roxxie Roberts!”



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Backstage Segment
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Walking down the halls toward the locker rooms, Ace Cutta, drenched with sweat just after having a match earlier on, appears on scene. He walks all macho and tough like he's worth something. All of a sudden, Ace turns a corner and BAM!!! A baseball bat hits him square in the side of the face. Ace falls tramatically to the ground, hs upper cheek bone fractured badly as a horrid bruise forms across the right side of his face. Ace lays on the ground in horrible pain as his unknown attacker steps out from beyond the corner, still grasping the bat as he stands just above Ace's banged up, knocked senseless body.

Through the other side of the hallway walks up the cocky, well- oriented and proud O.G. Kis. Ducked out in full Avarex clothing, weaing his polo, his jeans and that Cincinnati Reds hat, Kis just smiles at the damage one baseball bat swing to the face can do to somebody. He reaches into his pocket, pulling out a fresh bag of the finest Columbian cocaine and throws it to his Mexican brother...

O.G. Kis: "Fo the trouble homie, I gots you somethin' else too."

Kis launches a woad of cash, probably about 200 dollars. The Mexican dude catches that in his other hand, and quickly puts the cash and the coke in his pocket. Kis puts out his hand:

O.G. Kis: "Alfonso, dawg thank you man."

Alfonso shakes hands with Kis, but before he can let go, Kis tightens the grip and pulls Alfonso closer.

O.G. Kis: "Yeah... thanks fo nothin motherfucka."

Kis shoves Alfonso back, drags him forward once again with his arm and clotheslines the hell out out of that Mexican kid. On the ground, Alfonso continues getting stomped and plumited with kicks. An elbow to the face lowers down on him as Kis keeps striking him with vicious assaults. One more stomp to the face, and Alfonso lies there out cold. Blood oozing from his mouth and nose. A cut on his right eyebrow, and bruises everywhere amongst his upper body that he'll be seeing and feeling tomorrow. Kis walks away from Alfonso and right back over to Ace Cutta. He kneels down closer to Ace's unmoving body as Ace begins to motion that he's conscious.

O.G. Kis: "Good evenin faggot. Tonight's dinners a lil bit a...."

Kis slams a fist right into Ace's mouth, knocking his head back to the concrete ground:

O.G. Kis: "Right hook soup... And fo desert...."

Kis sets up back to his feet. He quickly raises his foot up and brings it back down wit a furious stomp to the jaw.

O.G. Kis: "A FUCKING CURBSTOMP BITCH NIGGA!!!"

Kis walks away, seeing the bloody tragedy he had committed inthe hallways of the arena. But there is no remorse for the "Original Gangster", only a smile that proves all evil and wicked he seems. The scene adjusts back over to John Stubbs and Mike Adams at ringside.



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Match #6
Singles Match
Adam Stone © v. Anthony Tarantino
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I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side
Staying alive was no jive
At second hands, moms bounced on old men
So then we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot
And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one
And that one, pullin out gats for fun
But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
Started smokin woolies at sixteen
And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes
Making my way on fire escapes
No question I would speed, for cracks and weed
The combination made my eyes bleed
No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all
Sticking up white boys in ball courts
My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
Times is ruff and tuff like leather
Figured out I went the wrong route
So I got with a sick ass click and went all out
Catchin keys from across seas
Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's
Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tech nine
Ch-chick-POW! Move from the gate now

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.

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the money
Dollar, dollar bill y'all

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.

Sean Williams: On his way to the ring, weighing in at 230 pounds, Anthony Tarantino!

It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin
Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival
I peep at the shape of the streets
And stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep
A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15
A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not...
The court played me short, now I face incarceration
Pacin -- going up state's my destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us
Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff
But as the world turns I learned life is hell
Living in the world no different from a cell
Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base
Smokin bones in the staircase
Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess
I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed
But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth?
Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth
Who explained working hard may help you maintain
to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks
and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot
Leave it up to me while I be living proof
To kick the truth to the young black youth
But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer
And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
That what? That life is hectic

Ant rolls into the ring with matty behind him. They Matty holds out his hand while Ant practices punching mattys hand.Tina steps onto the apron by using the stairs. Ant pulls the ropes apart for her to enter the ring. They share a peck then Ant runs around the ring then begins to say f off to the fans again.

Niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bill
YaknowhatI'msayin?
Cuz we can't just get by no more
Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down

Ant then hops to the middle turnbuckle and gives a final chin wave. This time he screams out. "F*ck off".

Cash Rules Everything Around Me
C.R.E.A.M.
get the money
Dolla dolla bill y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH

John Stubbs: There really is no reason to flash your money around like that.

Mike Adams: I betcha if you had that much money, you'd be flashing it around too, so shut up.

"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. 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.

Sean Williams: And his opponent, weighing in at a 228 pounds, "The Fallen Angel" Adam Stone!

John Stubbs: The opinion polls seem to be split right down the middle for this match, and I just don't know who will walk away victorious either.

Mike Adams: You're not SUPPOSED to think either way. How the hell do you still have a job?

The bell sounds and Tarantino makes a beeline for Stone and tries to hit him with a running elbow, but Stone ducks out of the way and grabs him from behind. He tries to get a full-nelson on Tarantino, but Tarantino reverses it, gets behind Stone and delivers a German suplex. With Stone on the mat, Tarantino moves in for a crossface, but Stone takes out his legs from underneath him. Stone jumps to his feet and Anthony Tarantino does the same. They rush at each other and lock up in the center of the ring. Stone gets the upper-hand and whips Tarantino into the ropes, then levels him with a side kick on his way back. Stone goes for the cover.


1.. Kicks out.


John Stubbs: A quick kick-out by Anthony Tarantino. This has been an even match, thus far.

Mike Adams: Did you seriously just say "thus?" That word belongs nowhere near the wrestling ring.

John Stubbs: Who are you to say where a word does and does not belong? How pretentious!

Mike Adams: Watch the damn match.

Both men quickly regain their footing and lock up yet again, but this time, Tarantino takes advantage, and gets Adam Stone with a scoopslam, then drops down and puts him in a dragon sleeper. Tarantino manages to stand both himself and his opponent up in that position, then falls back for a reverse DDT. He tries to lock in a figure-four, but Stone shoves him away with his legs. Tarantino stumbles backward, trips and falls, while Stone jumps up the nearest turnbuckle.

John Stubbs: Adam Stone is gonna fly!

Mike Adams: Why's he going up there? Tarantino's barely on the mat.

Stone jumps from the top rope and attempts a Swanton Bomb, but Tarantino rolls out of the way. Stone lands hard on the mat, then quickly stands, holding his back. Tarantino comes from behind and rolls him up for a pin.

1....
2.........

3!!!!

Adam Stubbs: Oh my GOD! Tarantino just took advantage and the win at the same time!

Mike Adams: So? I told you flyin' was a bad idea.



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Just then the two huge men that we seen earlier who beat down Jeriko Kane, come walking down the entrance ramp yet again.

Mike Adams: Here we go again.

John Stubbs: Yup.

Mike Adams: Lets see who gets it.

The two men slide in the ring as they stalk Adam Stone, awaiting for him to get to his feet. He does, grabbing the EWF International Title and slapping it on his shoulder. He stands straight up, realizing nothing of the two men behind him.

John Stubbs: Don't turn around...

Mike Adams: Turn! Turn! Turn!

John Stubbs: There he goes.

Stone turns around right into a double big boot to the face. The title falls to the ground as the two men lift Stone up, grabbing him by his throat and double choke tossing him out of the ring as he smashes back first onto the ground, nearly breaking in half. The one man grabs the International Championship as the other grabs a microphone.

Big Staff Member: Adam Stone. Your fired!

John Stubbs: What?

Mike Adams: What! Crazy stuff tonight...

The two men slide out of the ring, the one still holding the title, they grab Stone by the feet, dragging him up the entrance ramp and out of the arena.



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Match #7
Singles Match
Madison Divera v. The Maverick Elite
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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"

John Stubbs: Madison looking for a big win against a man who has been making quite a name for himself.

Mike Adams: How many times do I have to tell you this Stubbs, women do not equal up to men.

John Stubbs: And how many times do they have to prove you wrong?

Mike Adams: One trillion.

Madison stands in the middle of the ring as The Maverick Elite makes his way to the ring, he walks down the ramp and slides in the ring staring down Madison waiting for the bell to ring.

Mike Adams: The Maverick Elite is one of the fastest rising stars in all of EWF.

John Stubbs: This could be a very tough matchup for him indeed.

Mike Adams: I doubt it...

Maverick and Madison attempt a tie up but Maverick ducks under it and kicks Madison in the gut then pounds Madison to the mat with a clubbing blow to the back. Madison gets up and Maverick hits another kick to the gut and whips Madison into the ropes, when she bounces off Maverick hits a hip toss on Madison then makes a cover

.....1

.....KICK OUT!!! Maverick picks up Madison and locks her in a sleeper hold she starts to fade but before she does hits a few elbows to Mavericks gut then sends him into the ropes he bounces off and hits a shoulder block on Madison. She bounces up and Maverick hits her with a scoop slam followed by an elbow drop and a cover

.....1

.....SHOULDER UP!!! Maverick picks up Madison and attempts a double underhook suplex but Madison reverses by tripping him to the ground and then hitting a catapult sending him into the turnbuckle he bounces off the turnbuckle and Madison gets up behind him and hits him with a back cracker then flings her arm over him for a cover

.....1

.....2

.....SHOULDER UP!!!!

John Stubbs: I honestly thought it was over right there!

Mike Adams: Then you are an idiot Maverick has this one well within his reach.

John Stubbs: That was a near fall Adams and I think Madison is turning the tables on Maverick.

Mike Adams: And I think you are an idiot.

They both get to their feet and Maverick swings at Madison but she ducks under it and runs against the ropes bounces off and hits Maverick with a lou thesz press in the middle of the ring and then starts hammering him with lefts and rights until the referee pulls her off. Madison waits for Maverick to get up and when he does she attempts a clothesline but Maverick ducks under it and attempts a right hand, Madison ducks under this and hits Maverick with a chick kick and then makes the cover

.....1

.....2

.....SHOULDER UP!!! Madison picks up Maverick and attempts the Madison Avenue, but Maverick hits a back body drop. They both get up and Madison attempts a clothesline but Maverick ducks under it and hits a kick to the gut followed by a double arm ddt. Maverick then crawls over and flings his arm over Madison for a cover

.....1

.....2

.....SHOULDER UP!!!

John Stubbs: Maverick almost won the match with that move.

Mike Adams: It's just a matter of time before Maverick ends it anyways.

John Stubbs: I wouldn't be so sure if I were you.

Mike Adams: And I would kill myself if I were you.

John Stubbs: That's not very nice...

Maverick pulls himself up and signals for The Maverick Plex, he lifts up Madison but she pulls him in for a small package

.....1

.....2

.....MAVERICK MANAGES TO ROLL OVER AND REVERSE THE SMALL PACKAGE!!!!

.....1

.....2

.....KICK OUT!!! Madison kicks out and they both get up Maverick swings with a right hand but Madison ducks and hits Maverick with a russian leg sweep. Madison goes to the top turnbuckle and leaps off drilling Maverick with a flying elbow drop then hooks his leg for the cover

.....1

.....2

.....FOOT ON THE ROPE!!! Madison gets up and she is irrate yelling at the referee she then turns to Maverick and starts stomping him into the canvas, she doesn't stop until Maverick falls outside the ring. Madison goes outside after him but when she goes at Maverick he grabs her by the waist and sends her into the barracade. Before the referee reaches eight Maverick rolls back in then back out. Maverick picks up Madison and tosses her back into the ring then picks her up and hits a stalling suplex and then makes the cover

.....1

.....2

.....KICK OUT!!!

John Stubbs: These two just cannot put eachother away.

Mike Adams: Don't worry Maverick is almost done.

John Stubbs: Anything can happen in EWF and we both know that Adams.

Mike Adams: The only thing that is going to happen here is The Maverick Elite walking out with a win.

John Stubbs: We will see...

Maverick picks up Madison and attempts and hits a double arm suplex then goes to the top turnbuckle, when Madison gets up Maverick leaps off and hits a double axe handle, Maverick then picks up Madison and attempts The Maverick Plex but Madison cradles him in for a small package again

.....1

.....2

.....KICK OUT!!! They both get up and Maverick runs and flattens Madison with a clothesline. Madison stumbles to her feet and gets hit with a kick to the gut followed by The Maverick Plex the referee then drops down and makes the count

.....1

.....2

.....3!!!

Mike Adams: I told you so!

John Stubbs: And The Maverick Elite wins a very close match.

Mike Adams: Close yeah right he dominated the whole match.

John Stubbs: Were we watching the same match?

Mike Adams: I sure hope so...



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Main Event
X-Division Title Match
Singles Match
Andrew Watts v. Ryot ©
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"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. 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. Doing a back flip back to the middle of the ring as he bounces off of the ropes a few times while his music fades.

John Stubbs: This is a big chance for Watts to win the X-Division Championship.

Mike Adams: You have to like his chances, he is a much better wrestler then Ryot.

John Stubbs: Lets see if he can prove that here tonight.

The lights go out and the music instantly hits the PA system along with flashing lights. Ryot comes out and pauses at the top of the ramp extending his arms out side to side cause blue flames to ignite on the sides of the ramp all the way down. Ryot makes his way down the ramp and enters the ring with only a determined look on his face.

John Stubbs: Ryot has a chip on his shoulder and he is looking to take it out on Watts tonight.

Mike Adams: He is going to be looking for a long time then because he is overmatched.

John Stubbs: He is the champ for a reason...

Mike Adams: Yeah because everyone else was busy...

Ryot and Watts tie up and Watts grabs a side headlock, Ryot takes him to the ropes and pushes him off Watts bounces off the opposite ropes and meets Ryot in the center of the ring with a spear. Watts gets up and Ryot stumbles to his feet he attempts a clothesline but Watts ducks under it and hits a one legged dropkick Watts gets up and stalks Ryot when he gets up Watts kicks him in the gut and hits a fame asser and then makes the cover

.....1

.....2

.....KICK OUT!!! Watts picks up Ryot and tosses him into the corner and starts hammering away on him with knife edge chops, Watts then hoists Ryot up onto the top turnbuckle and then climbs up there himself and hits a superplex on Ryot and makes another cover

.....1

.....2

.....FOOT ON THE ROPE!!! Watts picks up Ryot and starts hammering away on him with right hands then sends him into the ropes when he bounces off he hits a spinebuster. Watts gets up and stalks Ryot when he gets up Watts attempts a super kick but Ryot catches it, Ryot starts talking trash to Watts while holding him Watts then leaps up and drills Ryot with an enzuguri and makes the cover

.....1

.....2

.....KICK OUT!!!

John Stubbs: Several near falls for Watts he has dominated the early going.

Mike Adams: That he has but can he keep it up?

John Stubbs: He is World Heavyweight Champion number one contender for a reason.

Watts picks up Ryot and attempts a belly to belly suplex, Ryot counters it with a headbutt that sends Watts stumbling backwards. Ryot then runs at Watts and sends him to the mat with a big boot. Ryot gets to his feet as does Watts, Watts swings a right hand at Ryot but he ducks under it and kicks Watts in the gut and then hits an evenflow ddt and then makes the cover

.....1

.....2

.....SHOULDER UP!!! Ryot gets to his feet and stalks Watts when he gets up Ryot wraps his hand around Ryot's throat, Watts kicks Ryot in the gut then runs against the ropes when he comes running back Ryot wraps his hand around his throat again and this time connects with the chokeslam and makes the cover

.....1

.....2

.....SHOULDER UP!!!

John Stubbs: And Ryot showing a little fight here.

Mike Adams: It's a fluke he will be done in a minute here trust me.

John Stubbs: I don't know he appears to be in control right now.

Mike Adams: Just give Watts a minute to turn it around.

Ryot goes to the top turnbuckle and waits for Watts to get up when he does Ryot starts to leap off the top but notices Brooke Logan, Watts manager, holding his leg Ryot grabs her by the hair and she lets go Ryot is about to throws her off the apron when Watts runs, jumps and hits The Highlight off the top turnbuckle onto Ryot leaving him incapaciated in the middle of the ring. Watts then rolls over on him and makes the cover, the referee makes sure Logan gets off the apron and then makes the count

.....1

.....2

.....3!!!!

John Stubbs: And it is all over!!!!

Mike Adams: We have a new X-Division Champion Andrew Watts, its about time we have a worth while champion.

John Stubbs: I'm sorry you feel that way but Watts might not have won without Brooke Logan.

Mike Adams: Maybe not but I guess we will never know for sure...



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In Ring Segment
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Just then Ryot gets to his feet. Watts holds the X-Division Title in his hands, stalking Ryot. Ryot slowly turns around and ...


BOOOM!!!


He gets his former title right in his face, bursting his forehead with blood as Watts holds the Championship in his hands, raising his arms. Watts grabs a microphone as he begins to speak.

Andrew Watts: Well I guess I took out the champion, to bad...Oh, I guess hes not the champion either. Oh well. So Andrew Watts? X-Division Champion? Not really my thing but I guess I'll hold it for a little bit, not long though. I'll drop it soon, maybe I'll give it to one of my fellow LBN members...

Watts stops for a second.

Andrew Watts: Oh wait, thats right. Adam Stone got fired and well it was just me and him...Hmm, damn.

Watts leans down next to Ryot.

Andrew Watts: Hey Ry Guy. Turner told me to tell you something, I met him earlier today, we have a bit in common. We are both what most people call crazy I guess...Ha. Well buddy your contract is over, your fired, your tag team titles are vacant and you are finished here!

Watts stands up, shrugging his shoulders.

Andrew Watts: But I want the World Title. So what do I do with this X-Division thing?

Just then three superstars rush the ring from all different angles, the first one to slide in is Madison Divera, the second is Mr Showtime Gary Schneider and the third...

Mike Adams: Wait...

John Stubbs: Is that...?

Mike Adams: It has to be!

John Stubbs: Hes back?

BRANDON WATKINS! Former EWF member stands in the ring, all three of the superstars surround Watts, looking at him, Watts looks a bit confused.

Andrew Watts: Uh...So as I was saying, I wonder what I should do with this title...Damn what are you three doing here?

Watts looks at the three.

John Stubbs: I think they want that title.

Mike Adams: Very possible.

John Stubbs: I'd say so.

Andrew nods his head with a smirk on his face.

Andrew Watts: Oh thats right...Duhh...

Watts walks over to Madison, putting his hand on the collar of his shirt and ripping it right off to reveal a black shirt, on the chest reading "LBN: Legends By Nature." Watkins takes his shirt off as does Schneider, both revealing the same exact shirt.

John Stubbs: Wow!

Mike Adams: This guy is always pulling shit out of his ass, it's crazy.

Andrew Watts: Ladies and gentlemen Adam Stone may be gone. But it only made LBN stronger...I introduce to you...

Watts pauses for a second, standing mid ring, Watkins and Schneider to his left, Madison to his right.

Andrew Watts: Mr Showtime Gary Schneider. Brandon Watkins. Madison Divera and your future EWF World Champion Andrew Watts. We are PEEEEERRRFECT BY BLOOD........LEGENDS BY....

He lifts the microphone up in the air as the crowd yells out "NATURE"

Mike Adams: Wow what a night.

John Stubbs: Ladies and gentlemen thank you for joining us in this episode of Monday Night Revolution and join us again next Monday Night! Same time, same place!

Watts drops the microphone, the cameras slowly fading out on the power four that stand in the middle of the ring, as the show comes to an end.
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