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| Streetz/Sully/Jigsaw vs. LeBlanc/Lynch/de Dolor; Massacre Hardcore Battle Royal Preview | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 24 2008, 09:34 AM (205 Views) | |
| P.Y | Mar 24 2008, 09:34 AM Post #1 |
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---------- Streetz ---------- After Streetz's music hits, orange fire works shoot up that spell out his name. He walks to the ring, focused on the match at hand. ---------- Sully ---------- I CAME I SAW I CONQUERED ALL Veni Vidi Vici by Black Lips kicks up on the arena PA. The Perfect Specimen appears atop the ramp with a smug look on his face. He carries with him a luchador mask, a rail road spike, and a chalupa. All trophies of the defeats he gave to Serial, John Henry, and Julio Guerrera. Ring Announcer: On his way to the ring, hailing from Houston, Texas. He is the Perfect Specimen... SULLY! Sully gets to the top of the ring steps and absorbs in all of the jeers from the fans. He exudes confidence and asks the ring announcer for the mic. I CAME I SAW I CONQUERED ALL Veni Vidi Vici by Black Lips kicks up on the arena PA. The Perfect Specimen appears atop the ramp with a smug look on his face. He carries with him a luchador mask, a rail road spike, and a chalupa. All trophies of the defeats he gave to Serial, John Henry, and Julio Guerrera. Ring Announcer: On his way to the ring, hailing from Houston, Texas. He is the Perfect Specimen... SULLY! Sully gets to the top of the ring steps and absorbs in all of the jeers from the fans. He exudes confidence and asks the ring announcer for the mic. ---------- Jigsaw ---------- Jigsaw enters. ---------- Alex LeBlanc ---------- -The lights dim to darkness except for the white lights shining from the entranceway, the crowd immediately rising to their feet, cheering loudly. Within seconds, on the Pojotron, you can see a hooded figure walking from backstage, the cheering of the crowd getting louder. Without warning, the lights go pitch black, leaving the crowd in a state of confusion and apprehension. Just as suddenly as the lights leave, they return, the shadowy silhouette of a figure standing in the entranceway, hidden by the vibrant white lights, the image showcased on the Pojotron and as well as in person on the stage. The cheering reading a fever pitch, a slow pulsing beat can be heard over the PA system.- -The pulsing beat thumping, a shower of pyro begins to rain down from the entranceway, a cloud of smoke billowing out from the ground. Stepping through, the figure reveals himself, throwing his hair back and throwing his arms outward in a mock crucifiction pose, the saviour of PWA, the "Chosen One" having finally arrived. The crowd cheering wildly, "Superstar" Alex LeBlanc has made his arrival to the arena, the opening chorus of Lupe Fiasco's "Superstar" beginning to make its way into the ears of the fans.- If you are... What you say you are, A Superstar... Then have no fear, the camera's here... And the microphones... And they want to know... If you are... What you say you are, A Superstar... Then have no fear, the crowd is here... And the lights are on, And they want to know... -Making his way down the ramp, LeBlanc is the picture of confidence, the Detroit native walking slowly, milking the entrance, the moment, the flashbulbs popping and the atmosphere.- Ring Announcer: Making his way to the ring, from Detroit, Michigan...The Superstar....Alex LeBlanc! -Wiping his feet on the apron, LeBlanc steps through the ropes and makes his way into the ring.- ---------- Reese Lynch ---------- Reese Lynch enters. ---------- Ray de Dolor ---------- Ray de Dolor enters. ---------- Good Luck! |
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| Streetz | Mar 26 2008, 10:48 PM Post #2 |
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After the long, boring entrances of the PWA superstars, all six men end up in the ring, unbeknown of who will start the match. Sully steps up and says that he'll take one for the team, but Streetz does not want to be out shined, so he pushes Sully away and demands that he starts the match. Jigsaw crawls over to the apron where he takes up resident, not wanting to join in the argument at hand. Sully looks perplexed and asks Streetz why he feels he should be the opener to the match. Streetz replies sticking his hand into Sully's face and yawning. Sully gets real offended and pushes the Hardcore Superstar! Streetz stumbles but gains his grounding, looking over his shoulder at Sully with a nasty look on his face. He starts screaming at the Perfect Specimen like a really angry dog, his spit flying all over the ring. The two men get into each other's face, fists balled, ready to start a brawl with each other. The confrontation is promptly broken up by Alex LeBlanc and Reese Lynch. LeBlanc uses the element of surprise to toss Sully out of the ring, waits for Sully to rise to his feet, then jumps over the top rope to his a flying cross body on his unsuspecting foe. In the ring, Streetz is irish whipped into the turn buckle, with Alex LeBlanc following through with a knee straight to the TKW veteran's jaw. ALX backs off his opponent, letting the stunned Streetz fall pathetically to the mat. The Avalanche hops onto Streetz's back and locks him in an arm bar, sitting as gain maximum grip. Jigsaw is there in time to make the save, allowing Streetz to escape before any of his stamina drops. Rey de Dolor is right behind Jigsaw to make sure he doesn't give the opposition an upper hand in the match. The ref turns his attentions toward the conflict between Rey de Dolor and Jigsaw, trying to make both men go into their respective corners. Alex LeBlanc also tries to reason with the men, telling them that there are rules they must abide by in order to be PWA superstars. Unfortunately, the distraction gives Streetz enough time to become lucid. The New Jersey Brawler resorts back to his cheap ways, driving his arm up Alex LeBlanc's groin, causing him to drop to his knees and roll over in a fetal position. Streetz goes for the dirty win, but the ref is too distracted to notice the cover. Streetz gets frustration and rises, yelling expletives at the ref. Rey and Jigsaw go back to their corners, while Streetz makes his pinfall attempt. The rfe counts, 1...2... but there's a kick out! The stalling bailed out Alex LeBlanc this time. |
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| Reese Lynch | Mar 27 2008, 11:25 AM Post #3 |
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Thankful for his team mates kicking out, De Dolor and Lynch stand on the apron urging their team mate on, the perfect specimen. Still down on the mat, breathing heavily and still under immense pressure from Streetz, LeBlanc shakes his head and presses both his hands firmly into the canvas. Slowly pushing himself up into a press up styled possition, the perfect one gets up to his knees, but it is not enough. Streetz allows this brief recovery and literally walks on him. He jumps up onto the crouched mans back with both feet, STOMPING them down onto his shoulders, pressing him down into the canvas. The crowd gasps, that had to hurt many of them think, and even the other men around the ring share the same thoughts. LeBlanc's face turns into a contorted mess as he tries to stomach the pain and show his rookie team mates how not to mess up in the ring, but his grit and determination are truly being tested right now. If one stomp was bad enough, then the follow up SOCCER KICK to the exposed abdomen of the perfect one surely shows things aren't looking good. Streetz holds his hands up in a display of success. The man who is sick and tired of being over looked is making a stand now and letting everyone see that it is his time to shine and break through the barrier in an effort to rise to the top. As he shouts of deffiantly, LeBlanc begins to stir. As he does, Reese climbs on the bottom rope and sticks his arm out, begging for the tag. As he shouts words of encouragement to his partner, Streetz simply turns his back on the stuggling LeBlanc and heads over to his corner. He extends his arm and slaps the open hand of Sully Donny: Sully's in now, looks like this match is over. Johnny: Don't count on it, LeBlanc is almost to his corner now and it seems like Reese Lynch is planning to take the burden of keeping his side in the match Reese reaches the extended hand of LeBlanc and tags himself in. The crowd cheers as the rookie jumps over the top rope and heads straight in to the waiting sully. Showing no fear or intimidation, Reese Lynch clenches his fists momentarily before slowly circling round the mat, goading sully into following him. The bigger of the two men rushes the Alaskan. Reese just about manages to side step Sully's head on charge by pivoting on his back foot and spinning out of harms way. As both men regain their balance slightly, Reese throws himself forwards at Sully. The Alaskan leaps off the canvas and twists his body round whilst simeltaneously extending his elbow, taking aim at the chest of Sully. Before Sully can even react, Reese knocks the 245lb man down to the canvas with a Flying Elbow Strike. Both men roll across the canvas as the fans cheer. The pace of the match has picked up more now and both men are quick to get back into it. With both men rising to their feet almost instantly, they throw their arms forwards at each other, latching on to the other's shoulders tightly. At a visible disadvantage, Reese struggles to out power the bigger and stronger Sully, but the resistance is rather futile. Before Reese can even attempt to ofset the balance of the struggle, Sully drags the cruiserweight forwards and smashes his knee into his stomach, temporarily disabling his opponent. With a doubled over Reese at his mercy, Sully takes hold of the Cold one in a front face lock and begins to apply pressure to the hold. Reese's arms flail about wildy, making every effort to try and free himself from the grip of the former hardcore champion. Donny: Reese is toast. I have to give the rookie some credit, I mean, he did try to take it to the former hardcore champion showing that he has guts an all... but he's not strong enough to last this Johnny: Sully's just toying with him, this isn't fair Tired of playing with his prey, Sully tightens the front face lock on Reese, keeping the pressure on. He then slings one of Reese's arms over the back of his neck as he re-adjusts the face lock into a suplex styled hold. Bending his knees, the bigger man hoists reese up into the air and holds him vertical before throwing him forwards, slamming him face first onto the canvas with a REVERSE SUPPLEX! Reese holds his face, lying face down on the canvas trying to fight through the pain, but before he can even do anything, Sully quickly rolls him over onto his back and pins the man's shoulders down 1..... 2..... ooc: Reese/sully in ring now |
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| Sully | Mar 28 2008, 01:48 PM Post #4 |
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So far tonight has that been about one time trying to prevail over the other. Like the match has been described, this is a preview of the Hardcore Battle Royal at Massacre. A preview not just for the fans but for all six competitors as well. It is an opportunity to scout out each man’s different fighting style. It is also the stage to send a bit of a message to not only your opponents but to your partners because this Sunday there will be no alliances or group efforts when it comes to obtaining the gold. It looks like Lynch is about to blow it for his team after the ref has slapped his hand against to mark 2 but LeBlanc isn’t about to let that happen. He’s trying to make a statement before Massacre and if anyone is going down in the center of that ring, it’s him. While the effort is valiant of LeBlanc to keep his team in the contest, he has captured the ref’s attention. Up til now the 6 wrestlers have acted as misbehaving children with the ref playing pre-school teacher. The ref is huffing and puffing for LeBlanc to return to his corner. Meanwhile, Sully shoves the body of Lynch into his corner to leave him to the wolves. Streetz and Jigsaw pound their fists over his chest like clubs. Lynch tries to fight his way out of it. He smashes Streetz in the ear with an elbow and lays a knife edge chop across Jigsaw’s chest. Lynch has made it over the river but not quite through the woods. Sully rushing in at him with a big splash. Lynch hobbles out of the corner and into a spine buster. The Perfect Specimen isn’t quite down yet. He locks in a sleeper hold. He holds Lynch and squeezes the life out of him. This is warning to the opposition’s corner and his own. Either one of them may find themselves in this grasp come Sunday so they had better watch where they step. But it seems the Taoist has spent more time making eye contact with the men on the apron then tending to his own submission move. The grip is loose enough for Lynch to be position himself to Sully’s side and Lynch brings him over with back suplex. Lynch has taken enough of a pounding and needs a tag. Sully has exuded too much energy playing macho and showboating and needs to tag out as well. Jigsaw holds his hand out and Rey de Dolor is doing the same. Both men want in quickly to prevent the other from making the tag. HOT TAG! Lynch dives over and gets the tag in to Rey de Dolor. The King of Pain pumps with adrenaline. Sully has made it over to his corner as well to allow Jigsaw to enter the contest. Jigsaw comes in with a clothesline in hopes of stopping Dolor before he even gets started. But Dolor ducks the blow and launches himself into the air for a triangle drop kick into Jigsaw’s face. Sully sees all the momentum he had built up for his team start the slip away. He looks to intervene but instead finds himself on the receiving end of a T-Bone suplex, compliments of Dolor. Finally, Streetz has seen enough and makes his presence known. The King of Pain goes from being on top of the world to being back in the gutter after a potent DD DDT. Enter LeBlanc and the fists begin to fly between him and Streetz. A big clothesline from LeBlanc and the two men tumble to the outside. Dolor is left vulnerable in the center of the ring. Jigsaw drapes an arm over him for the cover. Is this the end? |
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| Thomas Driver | Mar 31 2008, 11:47 AM Post #5 |
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Somehow, Rey de Dolor's hand thrusts off the canvas and saves his team the match. Jigsaw panics, pulling the body of his victim from the mat with evil intentions in mind. The brawl on the outside attracts the referee, allowing Rey to deliver a rather low kick to his foe before looking for a way out of the contest. Despite the beatings of earlier, Lynch wants back in and quickly follows his partner's blow with a fist. Soon, Jigsaw is downed by a fisherman's suplex, the official making the count. 1... 2... 3! Ring Announcer: Here are your winners...Alex LeBlanc, Rey de Dolor and Reese Lynch! Reese Lynch celebrates the win as Jigsaw rolls to the outside, a beaten man. |
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