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| PWA Insanity: Episode 163; Memorial Gymnasium; Nashville, Tennessee | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Apr 28 2008, 09:10 AM (385 Views) | |
| Hellfire | Apr 28 2008, 09:10 AM Post #1 |
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MAIN EVENT Pick Your Poison Kendo vs. Indystar Three Hours of Power semi-finals Koda vs. Serial Three Hours of Power semi-finals Deamon vs. AleXtreme Million Dollar Title Tom Tyco vs Bman Mr. Anonymous Vs Wrath Rex Haraway Vs Adam Senton Streetz Vs Sully |
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| Streetz | Apr 28 2008, 07:50 PM Post #2 |
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PWA Rookie
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Sully sits down smiling with his Commonwealth Championship around his shoulder. The crowd pops as he appears on the titantron. The camera pans backwards to reveal Streetz walking into frame. Sully looks up at his opponent for the evening. Sully: Can I help you? Streetz: It's you versus me tonight, Sully. History repeats itself. Sully: Excuse me? Streetz: You see, back in our days in TKW, who was the one always with gold around his waist? Was it Sully? No... I don't recall Sully wearing gold. Hmmm... the only time's I can remember with Sully are the times when I was knocking his ass out... Sully: Well the past is the past, my friend. Unfortunately, we're in the present. Now I wear the gold while you go and lose every week. It's a very fitting role for a man such as yourself. Luckily, you work your best when you're on your back. Streetz: Funny. You and your boyfriend were always pretty funny. What happened to him, by the way? Sully: You know what happened to him. Streetz: Oh, do I now? I remember he disappeared- Sully: He died, Streetz. Streetz: Oh, did he? Shame. But are you sure? Sully: ... yeah. Streetz: Well, how naive of me. Anyway, I came here to wish you luck on our match tonight. Sully: Why thanks, but I don't need luck to beat you, Streetz. I've done it plenty times before. Streetz: Oh? Then you seem to be so confident. Well then, as an ego booster, how about we make this match a little more... interesting. Sully: What do you mean? Streetz: If I win, you give me a title shot. Sully: Ha! Like you deserve a title shot! Streetz: Fine, be a diaper baby bitch about it. Sully: Diaper baby bitch? Where'd you pick that one up, a popsicle stick? Streetz: You know, respect is earned, and right now, no one in this locker room respects you. They're all talking about how your championship win was a fluke. Sully: A fluke? The only thing that's a fluke here is that PWA actually gave you a contract. But I see what you're doing. You're trying to coerce me into agreeing to yours terms. Well, fine. If you can beat me tonight, I'll give you a title shot. Will that get you to leave me alone? Streetz smiles menacingly and pats Sully's belt, nodding slowly while backing away. Once Streetz is off screen, Sully shrugs. |
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| Tom Tyco | Apr 28 2008, 10:58 PM Post #3 |
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PWA Immortal
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We come back to another scene in the locker room of Tom Tyco as he belts a couple of complaints to his trainer. Tom Tyco: I can't believe the commissioner turned me down for a chance to be back in the Three Hours of Power tournament and livin the damn thing up! I know damn well I could take all four of them competitors and put them in my patented #1 Special just like I did to Damon last week. I could do it to them all at once in fact and have a multitude of tap-outs happens at once! *The trainer shifts one eyebrow higher than the other* Whatever. I got Bman tonight for the Million Dollar title. Maybe after I win it, I'll get a cool golden mask and force Bman into joining me as a tag team partner or something and call ourselves The Bmanauts, if he ever wants another Million Dollar Title shot. *The trainer shifts the other eyebrow above the first* WHAT THE HELL YOU MAKING THEM WEIRD FACES FOR, MIKE?! IT CAN HAPPEN!!! *Just as Mike is about to speak for the first time, a commercial break interupts his vocal debut* |
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| Razer | Apr 29 2008, 09:52 PM Post #4 |
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Razer is seen on the phone "Yeah, I know exactly what to do man.... He isn't here yet, but when he is, I'll get into possition as planned" Razer listens to the other voice on his phone "Well he does deserve it... but anyway, I gotta split, I need to prepare for later on" Razer hangs up his phone. As he puts it in his pocket, he reaches into the sleeve of his coat and produces the sawn off bloodstained lead pipe - his trusty weapon "Wonder if he'll get back up a third time when you meet him?" Razer laughs as he talks to his weapon before heading off down the hallway |
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| Vegeta | Apr 30 2008, 02:48 PM Post #5 |
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[Michael Cole is standing along side Vegeta's son, Shawn Prince. The Icon is no where in sight, but it appears that Shawn isn't just standing around for his health. Word has it that Vegeta isn't here tonight, but why is his son here? I think we're about to find out.] Michael Cole: Well it's my honor to stand here along side of you Shawn, but as much as I'd love to just hang out, we can't exactly do that because we're live and on air. Shawn Prince: Cole, I'm not my father. You don't have to suck up to me. Michael Cole: Very well, if you say so. Let me first start by asking you how it feels to be standing in front of this camera alone. At first you were along side Steele, and more recently your father, but now neither of them are here tonight. There has to be a reason why you requested air time, especially since you came alone. Shawn Prince: I came here to make my presence known. You see, looking back on my time with Chaz, I regret it all. But I must admit, during that time I was able to train with him and learn things most guys in this business never will. Not only that, but my Dad has been training me for these past few months. I've been training for over a year and I'm ready to break out on my own. It could be days, it could be weeks, or hell, it could be months. But mark my words Cole, the Prince of PWA is going to take this company by storm. Michael Cole: Well if I recall correctly, it was just two weeks ago when Vegeta said he wanted you to wait awhile before getting into the ring because he wanted to train you when he is 100%. Clearly, his knee is still healing so it's obvious his training isn't as good as it could be. Can you give us an update on your father as well as your thoughts on what he said a few weeks ago? Shawn Prince: I have my head on straight for the first time in my life. I sure as hell don't plan on jumping into the ring prematurely only to get my ass handed to me. I'm going to take the advice of my father and earn my spot on the roster. As for his knee, you guys saw him two weeks ago out of his wheelchair and on crutches, so he's definitely getting better as time goes on. His doctors say it should only be another week or so before he can walk without any support. Michael Cole: So if I'd have to make a guess, I'd say you're about a month or so away from making your debut? Shawn Prince: I'm not putting a time table on my career. When the time is right, I'll know it. I have huge shoes to fill and the preparation I've had thus far has been amazing. Michael Cole: Big shoes to fill? Do you know something we don't? Does that mean Vegeta is in fact done for good? Shawn Prince: I won't speak on behalf of my father. He told everyone he'd be back and I'm pretty damn sure he'll stick to his words. Just ask him this Sunday at Three Hours of Power, I'm sure he'll be there. Michael Cole: I will. So before we go, do you have any final words Shawn? Shawn Prince: Of course, I'm Vegeta's son for christ's sake. [laughs] I'm not only here tonight to update everyone on my progress, but I'm also hear to give all the guys backstage a warning. I may be green, I may be a rookie, but I'll tell you what; when the time comes and I kick each and every single superstar's ass, don't say I didn't tell you so! This has been an official warning from the Prince of PWA! [Shawn Prince dashes off as Michael Cole stands there with a smile on his face. Staring at the first ever second generation superstar of PWA walk down the hall, Cole thinks to himself, "That kid is way in over his head."] |
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| Rex Haraway | May 3 2008, 07:16 PM Post #6 |
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Following the shows explosive yet typical introduction to another Monday Night Insanity, the scene quickly switches backstage. Staring ahead of himself stands Rex Haraway. His head is bandaged up – Razer can take the blame for that one following last week – but even more surprisingly is something else that he wears: a smile. The camera pans around to reveal His Rexcellencey standing opposite the desk of Piccie Smalls, seated with his hands stroking an imaginary beard. Drunk? More than likely. PICCIE: “So you’re certain about this, Rex? After everything that has happened to you in the last couple of weeks … you actually want to step into the ring with him?” REX: “That’s exactly what I said – this Sunday I want Razer, one on one. Is it that hard to understand?” The crowd are taken off guard rather early, buzzing at the prospect of seeing the Junkie spending an entire match humiliating His Rexcellencey. PICCIE: “Well if you want me to be honest with you, Rex, then yes. Yes it is. I mean … he’s got your number, man. He’s proved over the last few weeks that he is always one step ahead of you, whether you like it or not, so I’d hate to think what would happen if you personally invited him into a wrestling ring. It’s just … crazy. For a man in your condition, I’d suggest that -” Looking irate, Rex takes a step forward. REX: “You’d suggest what? That I get some form of back-up? Somebody like, oh, I don’t know … P.Y?” PICCIE: “Come on, you know what I meant. I was talking about you injur– ” REX: “Oh no, you don’t have to explain yourself. It’s pretty obvious: two straight victories, sans the English Monster or aid of any kind – and what, I’m still not allowed to fight my own battles? This is absolute bullshit – especially coming from the commissioner, of all people! This match at Three Hours of Power … this isn’t just about me ‘revenge’ or ‘settling a score’, man. No, this is simply to prove one thing – to prove that I am just as capable a wrestler as anybody in this company. You still want to label me a stooge? Go ahead – but this Sunday, I’m going to repeat what the English Monster did just months ago at Pandemonium. And how? Well, I’ve got a little something hidden up … my … sleeve …” As the final words reel out of Rex’s mouth, his speech becomes drawn out thanks to a fine liquid, pouring down his forehead. Piccie sniffs the air, looking attentive, as the camera pans back to reveal Razer standing behind the self-proclaimed saviour. With a whiskey bottle held above his head, the contents now empty and covering Haraway, the Junkie looks down the glass neck in confusion. RAZER: “It wouldn’t happen to be another bottle of JD up your sleeve, would it? I think I’m running empty …” Rex doesn’t even hesitate when it comes to swinging a fist towards his PPV opponent, a brawl unfolding much to the delight of the Tennessee crowd. PWA workers on hand suddenly rush to the scene, trying their best to prise apart the two men as a rather concerned Piccie Smalls jumps out from behind his desk – not for the welfare of these two superstars however, but instead, the puddle of Jack Daniel’s upon the floor. Whilst he licks clean the mess amidst a scene of carnage, Monday Night Insanity goes to an ill-timed commercial break. |
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