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Tyco vs. Storm vs. Dragon vs. Constine; Vacant Intercontinental Title Match
Topic Started: May 29 2006, 07:28 PM (472 Views)
The Notorious PIC
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Intercontinental Championship

Tom Tyco vs. Kevin Storm vs. Tommy Dragon vs. Mike Constine


Stipulations: Four Corners Elimination match; winner crowned IC champion

Deadline: May 28th, 12pm EST

ALL MEN ARE INSIDE THE RING ALREADY

Eliminations:
1st - Saturday @ 12 pm
2nd - Sunday @ 12 pm
3rd - Sunday (after voting)
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PWA ACCOMPLISHMENTS
Champion of the Universe
World Champion
2007 Three Hours of Power Winner
Intercontinental Champion
European Champion (greatest ever)
Tag Team Champion (w/ Tommy Dragon)
Hardcore Champion(2)
Fastest rising star in PWA History; retired as #1
Career record upon retirement: 34-10-1
Future Hall of Famer :shifty
Winner of all the 2005 awards by default (polls deemed racist by NAACP)
Winner of all the 2007 awards by default (voting once again deemed racist by NAACP)
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New York Man
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Mike "New York Man" Constine enters. Tommy follows. Then, Storm makes his way to the ring. Tom Tyco is the last man in. The referee rings for the bell.

DING DING DING!!!!


OOC: There's four men. Can't wait for each of us to enter since we only have a week. We should just get this thing underway.


PWA Achievments:
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Three time Hardcore Champion
One Time Television Champion
Made it to the Final Four of the 2005 Wrestlefest Rumble
Undefeated in Steel Cage Matches.

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New York Man
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All four men occupy each corner of the squared circle as the stipulation for this match is every man for himself. Each gladiator is well aware that if you go down and someone pins you, no one is going to rescue you since this is a fatal four way elimination match with elimination being the key word. Silence fills the arena shortly after the remaining chimes of the bell are heard. Each of the four Intercontinental title contenders stand in a guarding position as if they are daring the other three to make the first move in this metamorphic game of chess. After silent anticipation from the audience, Tommy Dragon approaches the veteran, Kevin Storm and aims his right clutch fist towards the head of Storm, but the bodybuilder just effortlessly dodges down and away from the flying fist as Tommy Dragon's first assaulting attempt fails miserably. Storm uses his quick tactics by shoving his head into the chest area of the former leader of the Hotshot Corporation which causes the champion to be forced down on his backside as a thud is heard on the canvas. The muscle infested attacker's emotions conspire to disappointment since he was too close to the body of his victim which prevented him from making his spear more powerful. Despite Tommy Dragon being on the ground, no damages out of the ordinary can be felt by the Bronx native. Meanwhile, Mike Constine and Tom Tyco are currently in an even duel as they are locked on to a Head and Shoulder Lock with each other with no man showing any signs of weakness. The desperate man who refers to himself as a "Wrestling Warrior" uses his right boot as a tool and connects it to the groin of the Hardcore Legend who reacts to the blow by releasing Constine from his grasp in order to aid his pain prone body area. Mike "New York Man" Constine releases Tom Tyco as well but only to be more creative in his attacks which automatically puts Tyco in a disadvantage status. The cruiserweight whose adrenaline is pumping faster and faster due to the motivation and confidence he's gaining, wraps his hands around the head of the Hardcore Icon as Constine is looking to put a fatal blow to Tyco's chances of capturing some gold. Mike takes two steps forward to gain leverage and drops down, back-first onto the canvas which forces the attached puppet to land, face-first onto the hard ring floor which penetrates a loud smacking sound that echoes throughout the arena. A huge grin is expressed on the face of Constine after he has completed a big move in his arsenal, the New York Cutter. The motionless body of Tyco is so stiff, it looks as if he won't be moving for minutes which motivates Constine to flip the fallen warrior effortlessly onto his backside in order to convert a pin-fall. Excitement and hunger flows in Constine as no one can stop this pin-fall since this is an elimination match. The proud New Yorker hooks the right leg of Tom Tyco which signals to the referee that he has to count, so he quickly slides down and taps his hand down onto the mat and screams the number one so loud, that the whole arena is able to hear his scream. The first tap is quickly followed by a second slam and the number two screamed even louder from the vocal cords of the ring official. However, the counting sequence known as a pin-fall is interrupted as the closed eyes of the New Yorker is trying to sink in Tyco's elimination to his credit but he feels his back being slapped by the referee. Constine opens his eyes as the startled New Yorker is curious as to why the referee stopped counting since he didn't feel the body below himself shift so there was no way Tyco could've kicked out. The referee points to the direction above the horizontal body of Constine and reveals that Tyco has extended his leg far enough so that his right boot lays perfectly on the bottom rope. An angry Constine storms onto his feet and looks to take his frustrations out on a fresh opponents. The "Wrestling Warrior" notices that Storm is attacking Constine's former leader with boots to the chest. The steamed New Yorker charges toward the distracted Storm and extends his right arm out stiffly and connects it to the body of Storm as Constine's force is so powerful, he is able to shove Storm down onto the canvas in powerful fashion which clarifies that the New Yorker has successfully converted a clothesline. The advantage of this match has shifted into the favor of Mike Constine mainly because he is the only man who is standing in a perfect vertical position while his three opponents are down on the canvas of the squared circle. The overconfident cruiserweight lifts his arms in the air as the New Yorker poses in front of the crowd. It appears that the early domination from the underdog has caused him to celebrate yet he hasn't had the title to show for it which means that Mike Constine shouldn't be celebrating yet but he could be on the verge of winning some gold.
PWA Achievments:
One Time Cruiserweight Champion
Three time Hardcore Champion
One Time Television Champion
Made it to the Final Four of the 2005 Wrestlefest Rumble
Undefeated in Steel Cage Matches.

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ooc-Ew, I suck at multi man matches >_>-ooc

If someone had just tuned into Insanity, they would think Mike Constine had won whatever match was going on, seeing how he was standing tall, in a victorious pose, over his three opponents. However, that was far from the truth as the match was going on. Despite the vicious clothesline to the back of the head, Kevin was still fresh. He pushed himself up off the mat, shaking his head, trying to remember what happened. Looking around the ring, he saw Tommy and Tyco both down still while Mike was bouncing around celebrating as if he had already won the IC title. Now Kevin was seeing red as he pushed himself up onto his feet. Carefully, Kevin moved into position, making sure Mike didn't notice Kevin was behind him until just the right moment. Finally Mike turned to look at his downed opponents, his face turning pale when he only counted two men instead of three. Slowly he turned around, already knowing who was standing there. The two men looked each other in the eye for but a moment before Kevin charged full speed at the former New York Man, leveling him with a brutal Lariat. It was delivered with such force and fury that it turned Cnstine inside-out, even causing him to black out for just an instant.

Johnny:"Good lord! He almost decapitated Mike with that lariat!"

Donny:"See, now THAT'S how you throw a clothesline!"


Control of the match was back in Kevin's hands for the time being. When he walked over to the fallen Mike Constine, there was a bit of attitude in his step, almost strutting his way over to his closest opponent. Meanwhile, as Kevin was dealing with one New Yorker, the other man from New York, Tommy Dragon, was beginning to stir, along with Tom Tyco. Tommy was the first to get onto his feet, a slightly glazed over look on his face. He saw Kevin stomping on his former Hotshot Corporation member, and being a man with some honor, he decided to pay Mike back for helping him out earlier. Darting behind "The Perfect One", Tommy wrapped his arms around the muscular midsection of Kevin Storm. Before The Perfect Storm could even react, Tommy's grip tightened as he fell backwards, his back arcing back as he did so. Kevin was sent flying over head, landing hard on the back of his head and shoulders, victim of a perfect German Suplex. Mike suddenly noticed that the stomps raining down upon him had stopped so he looked up to see why, staring up into the eyes of his former leader. Looking down at Mike, Tommy mouthed to him, "Now, we're even" before giving a quick stomp to Mike's chest, causing Mike to roll away in pain, his arms crossed over his chest. With that taken care of, Tommy turned his attention to Tom Tyco, who was currently leaning against the ropes, catching his breath. Once he was close enough, Tommy reached out to grab Tyco's head, but as soon as Tommy's arms were extended, Tom Tyco threw a stiff blow to Tommy's midsection, causing Tommy to cry out in pain. Momentum was on Tom's side now and he took advantage of it, throwing a number of stiff forearms to the side of his head. Tommy was stunned and dazed, ready to fall, when Tyco caught Tommy with a hard kick to the midsection, the impact and resulting pain forcing Tommy to double over. Tom was quick to wrap a limb around the cranium of Tommy Dragon before dropping back, pulling Tommy along with him. Tommy ended up landing on the top of his head, getting dropped with a spectacular DDT. It honestly looked like Tom had killed Tommy. Tyco saw the empty look in Tommy's eyes and had his leg hooked for a pin a moment later. The ref dropped down and started the count that would possibly make Tom Tyco Intercontinental Champion.

1!
2!
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Will Tom Tyco leave Insanity as Intercontinental Champion or will someone else?

ooc-Told ya I wasn't good at multi man matches <_<-ooc
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It takes all of his initiative, but Tommy Dragon forces his shoulder off the canvas in order to continue fighting on. The environment of this match was unlike the normal four man encounter, as no one would attempt to help others when an opponent attempted to eliminate you. In these conditions, it would be better to await for the other combatants so the surviving gladiator would be easy pickings. That is why the pirate attired superstar rolls towards the apron and holds onto the bottom rope, making sure he would be less obvious a target than his fellow participants. Tom Tyco attempts to bring the athlete back towards the center of the squared circle, kicking him wildly in the forehead to inflict as much damage as possible. This seems to attract all of the Green Bay native’s focus, leaving him open to anyone who was capable of such an action. That capable being proves to be Mike Constine, who delivers several fists to the spine of his fellow contender after just recovering from his earlier beatings. When he tries to take advantage of the situation, an elbow catches him in the jaw and knocks the cruiserweight away. With that minor annoyance out of the way, The Gargoyle going back to deal with a man he once captured tag team gold alongside.

Johnny: Tom Tyco beating down on his former partner AND a man he helped train when first entering the PWA.

Donny: It’s every man for themselves Johnny, doesn’t matter who the hell you once teamed with.

Kevin Storm sees his chance, charging towards the distracted veteran and extending his arm in an attempt to smash it into the back of his target’s skull. Unfortunately, his actions are caught by the man he planned on taking out, the former Hardcore Champion turning to face the athlete as he struggles to halt his frantic pace. Before he could stop himself, the Magnificent One becomes the victim of a vicious Spinning Spinebuster inside the grasp of an athlete he was just stalking. In reaction to pain, the New Franchise rolls towards the corner quickly in order to avoid a pinfall, but it does not matter anyway. With the most experienced of the competitors now in charge, there seems to be little time left until the first elimination of the contest. Tyco observes his fallen cohorts, trying to pick the best one to finish off before working on the remaining participants. His eyes rest upon the struggling frame of the former Intercontinental Champion, who was holding his skull in agony after taking some heavy damage only moments earlier. The Dread Pirate King’s anatomy pulls against gravity, but not of the competitor’s free will. It is his old mentor that takes control of the false swashbuckler’s anatomy, prepared to deliver his trump card and force at least one combatant backstage. He readies himself in order to utilize his maximum strength, but this does little to lift his supposed victim from the mat. In an instant, the positions are reversed, as a swift forearm to the torso prevents The Gargoyle from taking any major advantage. Tom Tyco stumbles into the ropes, his momentum enough to rebound him into the hands of his opponent, who places the veteran’s cranium beneath his shoulder. All it takes is a single lifting motion from Tommy Dragon, who falls back to plant his captive with the Sing to Anarchy with the forces of the planet doing the primary work for him. Even with this shift of momentum in his favor, there is a lack of stamina that holds The Hotshot back from covering the receiver of his last attack. Although this saves the Hardcore Legend from being pinned at the hands of his former pupil, it does not spare him from Mike Constine. The New York Man scrambles over to the motionless warrior, hooking his legs while resting on the challenger’s chest despite the close proximity to the ring ropes. If the Man-Beast cannot reach those cables with his uninhibited limb, he would be the first to see the vacant Intercontinental Championship slip from his fingers. Live with that, Pico.
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A harsh and raspy yelp in the mould of a "One" escapes the top of the official's lungs. It seems the cover will go uninterupted by any other superstar for a numberous amount of reasons; the foremost being the fact that the former title contender, Tom Tyco, will not only see the end of his sweet Intercontinental dreams slip away, but as be merely eliminated rather than the match ending on the spot. Therefore the odds stack against the fallen superstar and only he can save himself. One can catch glimpse his face through the broad Pojotron as it seems to be covered by a settle, emotionless mask. The rude mark of a "two" exploited by the official does nothing with this so called mask. It seems it's the end of the ride for this warrior with only one chant left just tingling on the back of the official's hand as it hangs in the air awaiting it's glory. Alas the very hand freefalls to the canvas without a care in the world; a voice praises it in the shape of a "three." The hand pounds the canvas, echoing throughout the ring. Tommy's head gracifully adjusts itself as to view the pinfall; even Storm perks his ears up to get a listen whilst staring at the beaming lights high above center stage. They take notice but flail back into their original poises as though disappointed towards the outcome of this "show." For the beast withen the Man-beast has fire once again; his left hand covers the ropes next to him. No pinfall. Mr. Tyco's face not only reels with life once more, but it as well begins to emmit a new excitement ... as though he loved the bitter closeness of being defeated. Although his body is tattered, his soul shines through stronger than ever as it peers out from clear, blue, moon-lit eyes. Constine gracifully scans over the body as to find the reason for a sudden rupture in the official's count but it caught short by the fallen oppenant's eerie expression. Slowly he backs away from the corpse as though he had just seen a ghost. With his feet, he frantically pushes away as his arms (particularly his palms) support him along. Much to the likes of a ghost, it seems the Gargoyle is arrising from the perverbial dead. With a swift twist of his torso and lower appendages, he sits on his knees as though unscaved from the earlier attack. Majestically, he elevates himself onto his original vertical-base whilst bearing the silly, freakish grin. He begins to creep towards to smaller of the four men as a zombie would. Mike never once stops his backwards slither: that is until he can no longer move. Tom's eyes dilate twice as big as his cheesy grin widens to it's fullest extent once he plainly sees that he has his adversary trapped between himself and a steel pole, the corner if you will. Three steps, two steps, one step away is the Hardcore Legend. He elevates his foot and drives forth as the cruiserweight clinches his eyes tight to embrace impact to the best of his confused ability. He goes so far as to flail by crunching his body upwards and crossing his arms across his sternum and ribs, but it is soon to be found in vain. A flash of bronze appears and disappears where Mr. Tyco stands. Suddenly, the fighter himself disappears in the cruiserweight's retrospective. The New York native hesitantly adjusts himself from his protection stature as his murky brown eyes expose themselves to the world again. His face becomes priceless as the greatest of confusion circumes upon it; perhaps he really did see a ghost. He looks left, the right as he scratches his head. The only thing he sees is the studdering Mr. Dragon scrambling for the chance to elevate himself back to his original stance. No Tom Tyco, not even Kevin Storm, but why? Suddenly, as though a exclaimation point had just appeared over his head, he looks up to see a shady character, two infact, and watches as they fly through the air like witches. Amazement quickly diminishes the awkward confusion upon his face as he gets a front-row view of Kevin Storm T-Bone Suplexing the unorthodox Tom Tyco from the top rope! Both superstars become a victim's of gravity's pull as they barrel into the core of the canvas, but only Kevin Storm advances himself back into power-stance.

Johnny: And all this time it seemed like Tom Tyco was going to do something spectacular Donny, what a bizarre end to this segment!

Donny: No kidding! I've never seen anyone at 6 feet and 6 inches move so incredibly fast!


Although Mr. Tyco is fallen, Storm fails to pin him for he catches glimpse of a superstar to his far right staggering on his feet. He quickly turns his attention to him, the self-proclaimed Calico Tom Rackham. Without fail, he charges into his direction. What bizarre, or normal events could happen next in this elimination challenge?
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::: An angered Kevin Storm marches over to the weeble-like figure of Tommy Dragon, barely able to keep his own balance for much longer. The two are about to engage in furious combat, when suddenly all attention turns to Mike Constine, picking up where Storm had left off. He begins to gather Tyco from his feet, when suddenly the momentum switches faster than the blink of an eye. Somehow, Tyco’s second wind has affected his system, as he grabs Constine’s head and leg simultaneously, doing all the actions that end up leaving the former New Yorker flattened with his finishing move, The Driven! Constine bounces before his shoulders are pinned to the ground, as the now completely drained Tyco barely manages to hold the pin long enough for the count … :::

… ONE
… TWO
… THREE!


::: RING ANNOUNCER :::
MIKE CONSTINE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!


(OOC: Sorry if it's not exactly as realistic as can be from the previous RP, but I just wanted to get this up on time)
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::: As Tom Tyco begins to return to his feet, having just eliminated one of his opponents, everybody’s eyes dart back over to Tommy Dragon and Kevin Storm who have begun to slug it out. Lefts are right are exchanged like its Christmas, but one final Right Hook from Tommy opens up an advantage he pounces on in an instance. One kick to the abdomen later, followed up by the Sing to Anarchy and its lights out for Kevin, as the pirate wastes no time making a cover… :::

… ONE
… TWO
… THREE!


::: RING ANNOUNCER :::
KEVIN STORM HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!


::: Tyco’s ear prick up, as quickly he turns around to face Tommy Dragon, staring back at him from across the ring. Now the world awaits the final fall to crown the PWA a new Intercontinental Champion! :::
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::: After exchanging a number of deadly left and rights, it is Tommy who manages to gain the upper hand, especially when he manages to nail a lethal European Uppercut that almost dislocates the jaw of one Tom Tyco. He staggers like a drunk towards the corner of the ring, stalked by a man dressed as a pirate who smiles to the crowd, the end so obviously in sight. Before Tyco can wander any further, the pirate clad warrior quickly locks up with his foe when, in the blink of an eye, suddenly executes a spine tingling Snap Suplex. The crowd shiver in a similar way to the fallen Gargoyle, but all is not over, as the Hotshot Combination is only just underway! Phase two involves a step up, and hoisting the body of Tyco above his head once again, the pirate is soon to drop his opponent back onto the canvas with a quick Fisherman’s Suplex. Now the crowd sits up. The final part will take out Tyco for good, as the entire world and audience watch Tommy hauling Tyco back to a vertical basis, about to unleash the Vertical Brainbuster. However, as the pirate tries to hoist Tyco up towards the light for a third time, he notices the fight being put up is much more powerful than he expected. Placed back on his feet, the Gargoyle suddenly strikes with a move of his own, turning the tables as he elevates his adversary a full 180 degrees before executing one of his own special moves – The Pickaxe! The crowd go wild for the sudden turn around, as Tyco makes the pin, hoping this is enough … :::

… ONE
… TWO
… THREE!


::: And it is. A jubilant Tyco cannot believe his luck as the referee, already on his feet, returns to the victor’s side with a gold plated strap in his hand. And now it’s his. He looks as if he could break down, but instead he rises to his feet and holds his title up high for the world to see. The camera flashes illuminate his body and gold, as the referee finalises the match by raising the winner’s hand up high. :::

::: RING ANNOUNCER :::
TOMMY DRAGON HAS BEEN ELIMINATED, THEREBY THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH … AND NEW PWA INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION – TOM TYCO!
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