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Vindication III
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Topic Started: Aug 22 2012, 12:44 AM (512 Views)
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CJ
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Aug 22 2012, 12:44 AM
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Before the official start of Vindication III James Stall can be seen in the parking lot just outside of Madison Square Garden. He is sitting on his motorcycle with the North American Championship sitting in his lap. He is dressed only in his leather jacket and ring gear.
Stall You’re late.
The camera swings over to show Romeo Stylez dressed in his ring gear with his signature sunglasses. He is holding a steel chair in one hand.
Romeo Just got your message.
James hops off his motorcycle.
Stall Started to think you wouldn’t make it.
Romeo But I’m here.
Stall Of course. You want this after all.
James holds up the North American Championship and Romeo looks at it and then back to James.
Romeo That doesn’t belong to you.
Stall It always belonged to me. You only stole it.
Romeo And Outkast?
James turns his back and sets the title on top of his motorcycle.
Stall He doesn’t matter anymore.
Romeo Look. I’m sorry. I took advantage of you at Bloodlust. That’s not the kind of person I want to be.
Stall And yet it was.
Romeo But you’ve gone too far. You hurt Nikki. You hurt Johnny. All of this misplaced anger for what? What was the point?
Stall You needed to be taught a lesson.
Romeo Well I’m still here, so I guess I haven’t learnt it yet.
James nods slowly and chuckles to himself.
Stall You will.
Romeo I can be a bit of a slow learner.
James takes off his leather jacket, revealing his scarred back, and sets the jacket down neatly next to the title
Stall We have time.
He unlatches his sledgehammer from the motorcycle and turns around.
Stall You know, between the two of us, Outkast always preferred me. He would have chosen me to lead the new generation if he could.
Romeo grips the chair tighter.
Romeo I doubt that.
Romeo watches as James plays with the sledgehammer. Stall taps the hammer head against his palm.
Stall He always knew I was better than you. You were nothing but a joke to him.
Romeo Then I guess tonight I’ll prove him wrong.
James looks over Romeo’s shoulder.
Stall Where are your friends?
Romeo Decided this isn’t their fight. Yours?
Stall Don’t need them.
Stall Betsy your backup?
Romeo smirks.
Romeo Nah. Can’t tear her away from Jack. This is just a regular chair.
That swings his sledgehammer upward and holds it like a baseball bat.
Stall This ends tonight.
Romeo lifts his chair.
Romeo How cliché.
Stall Still not as cliché as those sunglasses.
Romeo You mad bro?
James calls his shot and points the sledgehammer at Romeo’s head.
Stall Ready?
Romeo cracks his neck.
Romeo Razzle Dazzle.
James swings at Romeo, but Romeo ducks it and jams the chair into James’ injured ribs which causes James to drop his sledgehammer. Romeo quickly swings the chair and brings it crashing down on James’ back, and James collapses to the concrete. He goes to swing again, but James grabs the sledgehammer and hits Stylez in the ankle causing Romeo to hop backward.
James climbs to his feet, and Romeo lifts the chair over his head to hit James again, but James drives the sledgehammer into Romeo’s ribs which causes Romeo to drop the chair behind him. Stall grabs the back of Stylez’s head and throws him up against the limousine that Diamonds in the Club arrived in tonight. He goes to drive the sledgehammer into Romeo’s chest, but Stylez rolls out of the way and the sledgehammer shatters the car window. James tries to swing at Romeo, but Romeo dodges it again, and the next window meets the same fate as the last.
Romeo hits Stall with a knee to the stomach before grabbing grabbing Stall by the head and slamming it against the limousine. He does it a second time and goes for a third, but James hits him away with an elbow. James grabs the sledgehammer and swings at Stlyez, but Romeo ducks it yet again and responds with a spear that slams James against the limo and dents it further.
Romeo decides to get James away from the sledgehammer and grabd James by the head and shorts before running him across the parkinglot and slamming him against Bombtrack’s new trailer which he rented just for the occasion since James Stall left his last one a pile of burning rubble in Vegas. Romeo throws a few punches at Stall’s injured ribs before Stall manages to grabs Romeo by the head and nail him with a headbutt followed by a knee to the stomach and an Irish Whip into the side of the trailer.
Stall slams Romeo against the trailer door repeatedly until the door is busted off of its hinges and Romeo collapses forward and into the trailer. Romeo climbs to his feet inside the trailer, and James discards the trailer door only to turn around and meet a kick to the face from Stylez. James rallies back though and hits Romeo with a pair of hard punches as he climbs into the trailer with Romeo.
The two man take turns using whatever they can find against each other, plates, pans, even copies of the bible which Bombtrack has a whole stack of. Romeo slams a cabinet door against James head. James responds by hitting Romeo with an uppercut and then ripping the door off the fridge and driving it into Romeo’s stomach. Stylez staggersbackward, but he manages to knock the door out of James’ hand and toss him against the stove which turns it on.
James reaches over and grabs a copy of Julia Child’s “Mastering the Art of French Cooking” and uses it to knock Romeo upside the head. Romeo grabs a bottle of olive oil and throws it at James, but James moves out of the way and the oil smashes against the stove top at is set ablaze.
As the inside of the trailer catches fire, the two men continue to brawl undeterred. The fire races up the trailer wall, but Romeo and Stall continue to throw punches at each other. The fire expands across the roof and lights the cabinets on the other side. James goes to drive Romeo into the flaming wall, but Stylez knocks him away. Stall turns around and a flare up causes him to eat smoke and begin to choke. Romeo hesitates, and, instead of driving Stall into the flames, he grabs James, rushes him toward the trailer door and throws him outside.
James struggles to catch his breath, and Romeo jumps out of the flaming trailer and hits him with an axe-handle slam. James is on his knees, and Romo keeps up with his assault by hitting a knee to James’ head. Stall rolls over on the ground. Romeo goes to attack him, but Stall manages to grab the steel chair and throw it at Romeo. He jumps to his feet and nails Romeo with a chop before throwing him against the side of the Garden.
Both men continue to exchange punches as a technician opens up the side entrance to take a smoke break. James grabs the man’s lit cigarette and jams it into Romeo’s neck. Stylez screams and slams Stall into the open door. They both brawl into the building as the door shuts behind them and the camera cuts to ringside.
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"Counting Bodies Like Sheep To The Rhythm Of War Drums" by A Perfect Circle
The pyro goes off as Vindication III's theme song hits and we pan across the crowd of the sold out Madison Square Garden! The camera goes to ringside at the announce table, where Sam and Mac sit almost stunned.
Sam Well, Mac, it looks like James Stall and Romeo Stylez can't wait until their match later tonight! They're brawling in the parking lot!
Mac We'll check in on them as soon as we can, but right now, we have to get this PPV underway!
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THE WRECKING CREW VS. DICE & VANESSA
Penny Lane This next match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, at a combined weight of 350 pounds, the team of Riot and Zoe… THE WRECKING CREW!
The lights go out and Anthrax's “W.C.F.Y.A.” starts playing. Red lights flash to the rhythm while smoke starts pour out of both sides of the entranceway. As the chorus kicks in, Riot and Zoe McDraven, the Wrecking Crew, start walking down the aisle having seemingly appeared out of nowhere. They walk to the ring, and step inside, giving the fans a look of total disdain, allowing the reaction to wash over them like fuel from a hose dousing gasoline onto the spark, setting off the supernova.
Penny Lane And their opponents, first, from Brooklyn, New York weighing in at an even 240 pounds… Dice!
The lights dim and spotlights strobe all over the arena as "Looking Down The Barrel Of A Gun" starts. At the 0:29 mark, Dice slowly saunters out onto the stage. He slowly make his way down the ramp before entering the ring. He rolls into the ring, never taking his eyes off his opponent, or the smirk off his face.
Sam It’s time for the queen!
Mac I’d treat her like a queen alright.
Penny Lane And his partner, from Caguas, Puerto Rico, weighing in at 135 pounds.. The Queen Vanessa!
The arena suddenly falls into silence as the lights fade to only a slight glow, blue smoke flooding the entrance as the crowd is immersed in lighting of a similar color. The sound of incoherent whispers echo quietly from the the speakers, as though in a different language, before finally ending in a soft, yet audible 'Help me'. Right after, the arena explodes into light at the sound of "Chemical Ride" by Three Years Hollow blasting out from the speakers. The sea of fans explode into both positive and negative reactions, as through the fog steps none other than the Queen herself, Vanessa. She does her signature curtsy motion, before strolling forward nonchalantly, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips. She flips herself over the ropes with ease, before leaning back on them and looking over her shoulder at the crowd, sending them a wink before returning a calm gaze to the center of the ring, awaiting the start of the match.
The bell rings with Dice and Riot. The brothers lock up in the middle of the ring. After the lock up gives no one an advantage, the ref taps on their shoulders to break the hold. Dice pushes Riot toward the ropes and attacks with a combination of right and left jabs to the face and mid-section of Riot. Dice grabs his brother by the arm and irish whips him toward the ropes. Riot bounces off into the arms of an over the head belly-to-belly suplex. Dice covers for a quick pin…
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KICKOUT by Riot!
Sam Dice didn’t think he would win that easily did he?
Mac He just wanted to kick Vindication off quickly.
Dice drags Riot to his feet by his hair and goes back to working on the face and mid-section of Riot with powerful right and left hands. Riot finally puts his hands up, blocking the punches from Dice, and laying a few of his own. Riot starts to get the upper hand and lands kick to the stomach of Dice that makes him hunch over. Riot goes low and lifts Dice up hits a perfect knee breaker. Dice is holding his knee in pain, as Riot tries to regain himself while pumping up the crowd. Dice starts to stir and gets up slowly. Riot charges at him and sends him over the top rope with a clothesline! Riot tags in Zoe as Vanessa drops to the floor to help her fallen teammate. The ref starts to signal for a count out..
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Zoe climbs the closest turnbuckle to where Dice is starting to recover. Zoe reaches the top turnbuckle and just as Dice is about to reach his feet, Zoe leaps and connects with a dropkick.
Sam Both legal partners are down outside of the ring!
Mac Looks like Zoe landed a wrong on her ankle. Could be costly.
The ref begins to count…
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Riot begins to stir.
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Zoe gets to her feet and Dice rolls over and tries to find out where he is at. Zoe grabs Dice and rolls him back into the ring from under the bottom rope, and slides in after him. Zoe helps Dice up and then whips him into the turnbuckle and charges after him, throwing his body into the mid section of Dice. She then climbs the turnbuckle, and starts delivering left and right fists to the face of Dice. The crowd starts to count along with every fist that makes contact. Before the 10th one, Zoe pauses as camera flashes light the arena, Dice sees this as his opportunity, and pushes Zoe off of him and onto the canvas before Zoe could connect his tenth, and possibly match ending blow. Dice sees this as an opportunity and dives for his corner, tagging in his partner, Vanessa. Vanessa charges in with a full head of steam, but Zoe ducks under the clothesline. Confused, Vanessa turns toward Zoe to be the on the receiving end of a standing dropkick. Vanessa is out cold.
Zoe drags the lifeless body of Vanessa toward the turnbuckle, and lays him out. She then climbs a turnbuckle. She tries to pump up the crowd, signaling for a match-ending supernova splash. Zoe leaps toward the lifeless body of Vanessa, but she lifts her shins up, and make contact with Zoe’s mid-section!
Sam SHE COUNTERED IT!
Mac She still has some left in the tank. I thought this match was over for sure.
Vanessa starts to crawl over to Zoe, who is in severe pain, and goes for the pin.
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KICKOUT!
Zoe kicks out! Vanessa regains control of the match, but both teams are showing signs of fatigue. Vanessa connects with some big kicks to the stomach of Zoe, then adds a few slaps across the face. Zoe tries to counter, but is too slow, and Vanessa hits a DDT, laying out Zoe, face down in the middle of the canvas. Vanessa kicks his downed opponent multiple times all over her lifeless body. She connects with a few standing elbow drops before laying off and posing for the crowd. Vanessa ducks between the ropes to stand on the apron, as Zoe starts to regain herself.
Sam What is Vanessa doing?
Mac She could do me if she wanted?
As Zoe comes to, she stumbles toward Vanessa who leaps onto the top rope from the canvas and springs herself toward Zoe, hitting a painstaking springboard clothesline. Vanessa signals for the end of the match, and lines up in the turnbuckle across from Zoe. Zoe gets to his feet, as Vanessa gets into position. Just as Zoe turns around and faces Vanessa, she charges at her and connects with a breath taking deviate! Vanessa goes for the cover…
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KICKOUT!
Zoe kicks out again, and Vanessa cannot believe it!
Vanessa goes to pick up Zoe from the canvas again, but Zoe hits a leg sweep out of nowhere, knocking Vanessa down. Both women get up quickly, and Zoe hits another standing dropkick, sending Vanessa crashing into the turnbuckle. Zoe chases Vanessa, and hits a monkey flip on Vanessa, trying to regain control of the match. Zoe wastes no time, and charges at a groggy Vanessa, and connects with a fisherman suplex, and turns it into in to a pin!
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KICKOUT!
Sam Zoe almost stole that one!
Mac That was a great move, I am impressed.
Both females begin to stir as they are both exhausted from the match, and both start to crawl toward their respective corners for a tag. Almost simultaneously, they both reach their corners and make a tag, sending their fresh male counterparts back into the ring. Dice gets the advantage and knocks his brother down a couple of times. Riot gets to his feet and swings, but Dice ducks underneath and plants him with a DDT. Dice climbs to his feet and licks his lips, stalking his brother.
Sam Here we go!
Rice slowly climbs to his feet and walks right into a Roll the Dice from his brother! Zoe climbs into the ring to break up the impending pin, but Vanessa saw it coming and clotheslines Zoe over the ropes and to the ground below. Dice covers!
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Penny Lane Here are your winners...DICE AND VANESSA!!!
Dice and Vanessa raises each others hands in victory as Dice's music hits!
Sam What an opening match we had tonight!
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We cut to the backstage area where we see the returning tag team, Day & Knight chilling at the snack table chatting to a few NEWera workers. And if right on que, Isabel Marie assumes her position as she taps Adam Day on the shoulder.
Isabel Marie Adam… Logan… earlier tonight we saw your return to the NEWera stage. However, it came with quite a bang as you cost one of the newer tag teams in NEWera the victory tonight.
Adam Day Stop right there Isabel. How about a welcome back?
Logan Knight Pchhhyaaa! How rude!
Isabel Marie How silly of me, where are my manners. I just got so excited to see your return I wanted to jump right to business.
Adam Day Isabel…
Isabel Marie Yeah?
Adam Day Chill out. We’re happy to be back!
Adam turns to Logan and high fives him!
Logan Knight WOOO! Super stoked to be back Isabel!
Isabel Marie You boys look like you could get in the ring right now!
Adam Day Show me the way!
Logan Knight Or lose me forever!
Isabel Marie I wouldn’t want that to happen.
Isabel, Adam, and Logan share a friendly laugh together.
Isabel Marie But, back to why I’ve come to talk to you. What brings you back and why target Team SWAG!?
Adam Day Want me to take this?
Logan nods.
Adam Day Well, as some of you may now. Last time you saw us, we were fired on live television by Terry Queens. We were full of ourselves. We felt we deserved everything without having to earn it. When we joined Ohio Valley Wrestling, we came in like we owned the place. Except we were dealt a harsh reality check as we kept on losing. Then… something snapped! And then it clicked! We started to get away from our roots. Why we joined this industry. And once we found our love for the sport again, we became OVW Tag Team Champions! That’s when Nikki approached us, saying she was the new owner, and offered us a contract we couldn’t refuse. And now you’re back.
Isabel Marie I can speak on behalf of all the fans here and say we sure are glad you are! And what about Team SWAG, why target them on your return?
Adam motions to Logan to take this.
Logan Knight When we decided to make our return, we wanted to make a statement. We say Team SWAG make there arrival here at NEWera and we thought they reminded us alot of ourselves when we first arrived last year. Cocky… disrespectful… but far less funny then us! Adam and I decided we needed to teach this rookies a lesson and show them that attitudes like that will never take you anywhere in this company.
Isabel Marie You are aware of there accolades in past wrestling companies and in UFC?
Adam Day It’s all impressive Isabel and all the more reason they should know how to earn instead of demand.
Logan Knight Who better to show them the way then us, am I right or am I right?
Isabel Marie You're right.
Adam Day We always are!
Adam and Logan engage in another high five as they walk away from Isabel, who can only smile as we cut back to Sam and Mac.
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CJ
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Aug 22 2012, 12:45 AM
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The King of Opinion, HBIC
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BRITISH COMMONWEALTH CHAMPIONSHIP SUBMISSION MATCH NIGHTMARE VS. ???
Penny Lane Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is determined by submission, and is for the British Commonwealth Championship!
As we pan around the arena we hear the opening introduction of "For the Workforce, Drowning" by Thursday begin to play; around the arena as the lights dim as purple and white strobe lights flash to the beat of the drums.. After a solid 10 seconds of buildup we hear the vocals erupt from the speakers, and on the stage Nightmare make his way through the curtain.
Penny Lane Introducing first -weight in at 196lbs... NIGHTMARE!!!
As we watch Nightmare walk a few steps, he pauses for a brief moment as he looks around the arena and smirks at the crowd before stretching his arms out and looks up to the ceiling before stumbling a few steps forward before catching himself. Walking the rest of the way down the ramp Gavin reaches the side of the ring slides in and rolls to a kneeled position. His hair covering his face we watch as Gavin mumbles something to himself before shooting himself back up to his feet and makes his way to the far right corner of the ring. Standing on the 2nd turnbuckle we watch as Gavin stretches his arms out once more before quickly pulls them into an X under his chin as he smirks once again as he looks around at the crowd before hopping down and waits for the match to begin.
Sam Of course, Nightmare's opponent was announced as the star of tonight's preshow. Who's it gonna be?
Mac It's gotta be Dunstan Montgomery...or Eric Donavan...or Ric Turner!!!
Sam So basically any of the winners...
Penny Lane And his opponent... weighing in at 326lbs... "The Puppet Master" LUCIFER HAWKS!!!
Sam OH MY! That is NOT good news for Nightmare!
Mac Or Lucifer Hawks! Damn it, Penny, you didn't let me finish my sentence!
Sam Sure, Mac. Whatever you say.
Symphony X's "Set the World on Fire" comes in, announcing the arrival of Lucifer Hawks. The arena darkens down as a red light shines upon the entrance ramp -a massive shadow appearing at the top of the entrance ramp. The figure moves slowly, steadily, until Hawks' frame is frightfully illuminated.
Mac So here's my thing, right? Nightmare, he's always been sort of an odd duck, you know. Not exactly the kind of guy you can have a beer with and relate to. But Lucifer Hawks? That guy is just on a whole other level of fucked up.
Sam This will be an interesting match-up, just on the size factor alone. Say what you want about their personal character, this match isn't going to be pretty any way you slice it. On the one hand, you have Nightmare. Decorated Champion of yesteryear. He has the ability, though he hasn't shown the same vigor he used to have. Then you have this man, Lucifer. I... look, just on the surface, you can see how badly this can play out. Even Nightmare at his absolute best is built like a scrap of meat. Hawks? Hawks is a tank.
Slowly, steadily... Hawks approaches the ring. His gaze fixated upon Nightmare -his eyes locked, staring bullets, and unwavering. The exchanged glance lingers a long time, time seemingly going slower until Lucifer Hawks finally enters the ring. Ducking between the top and middle rope, "The Puppet Master" goes in -but Nightmare has no intention of giving him the time to start. Running forward and disregarding the referee's wishes to go over the match, Nightmare comes in hot and brings an elbow right at Lucifer's face. -thwack!- Lucifer Hawks reels back and falls leaning against the ropes. Nightmare moves with an uncanny speed, following up his assault from there with a barrage of forearms and elbows. Lucifer Hawks buckles, the impact of Nightmare's attack leaving him defenseless.
Mac Well I'll be, looks like the little doggy has got a bit of bite to his bark tonight!
Sam Nightmare is hungry, plain and simple. A win here could define a new era for him, and the title. There's a lot riding on this one, these two guys can't half-ass it.
An irish whip and Lucifer Hawks is sent packing. He comes at the ropes, then rebounds right for Nightmare. His weight carries him in hard, and Nightmare shifts his position to carry Hawks' momentum against him. Dropping Hawks with an armdrag, Nightmare concludes his assault with a low-balling knee to the back of the head. Hawks' head cracks loudly, the audience clapping enthusiastically in response.
Mac The submission aspect to this match should alter the mood dramatically. As good as Nightmare looks right now, it's all about who can get who to tap out first. You can beat on your opponent all night, but if you can't make him tap then it's all for naught.
Sam Neither competitor is known for submission, so it will be interesting to see how they play it off. As the smaller of the two, Nightmare can easily cut down Hawks piece by piece until Hawks' strength is completely gone. On the other hand, Hawks is without doubt the more physically superior. One sleeper hold from him and that could be all it takes to knock the wind out of Nightmare's sails.
Nightmare backs off, looking for his opening as Hawks gets back to his feet. Coming in from behind, he makes a grab at the back of Lucifer's head. He forces Lucifer along as he runs toward the turnbuckle, looking to drive Hawks' head into the steel post. Hawks however stops the attempt, placing both hands on top of the post and then elbowing Nightmare in the jaw. Nightmare reels back as Hawks turns on him. Nightmare doesn't get the chance to defend himself before Hawks goes on the attack -sending a big boot right to his face, planting Nightmare with his back to the canvas.
Mac "The Puppet Master" now on the offensive! Nightmare's time is limited...
Hawks doesn't stop to give pause, coming in on Nightmare while he's still down. Grabbing Nightmare at the waistline, he lifts him several feet clear into the air, hoisting him up over his shoulder and carrying him like a javelin. Hawks then takes Nightmare and turns to the turnbuckle once more, this time using Nightmare as a missile and launching him head-first into the steel post. Nightmare's shoulder hits the corner hard, and Nightmare howls out in pain as he staggers back and then slumps against the turnbuckle.
Sam A lot of power behind that throw, I'd put good money that Nightmare's shoulder nearly got dislocated there.
Hawks now has Nightmare right where he wants him. Cornering Nightmare, Hawks pins him against the turnbuckle and then goes to work on his lower abdomen. Blow for blow, Hawks scores big with knee after knee. Several hits come at Nightmare in quick succession, until at last Hawks closes it up with a *massive* reel of the arm that chops him across the chest and sends his fleet flying up into the air.
Mac For real now, I think Nightmare just got an arm-shaped canyon carved into his chest!
Nightmare staggers forward, his world spinning. Hawks simply steps back a pace, then waits for Nightmare to come in close enough and... Samoan drop!
Sam I think the ring just shook with that one!!!
Mac That was like a 9.0 on the Richter Scale!
Nightmare is completely still on the canvas, seemingly put down by the last hit. Hawks stands poised over him, watching silently. Finally, Hawks puts his boot down on Nightmare's throat...
Sam Oh Lord, this can't be good...
Mac No, it can be awesome!
The referee protests against Hawks' actions, and Hawks ignores his words. Pressing down with the heel of his boot, he stands and watches as Nightmare chokes and sputters for breath. Finally, Hawks steps up -leaving his boot on Nightmare's throat as he presses the entirety of his body weight down on his throat and steps over his body. Finally he removes his boot, leaving Nightmare writhing on the mat and choking for air.
Sam He could have just crushed his throat there!
Mac Well, at least we won't have to listen to him go off about how troubled he's been lately...
Hawks turns and advances on Nightmare, but this time the referee forcefully interjects and insists that Nightmare is given some room. Hawks shows little reaction, difficult to read with the mask covering his face. He raises his hand for a moment, as though to strike the ring official, and then simply stands there -waiting. Several moments pass as Nightmare crawls over to the ropes and finally manages to pull himself back up to his feet. When he does, Hawks is waiting for him.
Mac One good sleeper hold, and Nightmare is done!
Nightmare's back is still turned to Hawks when Hawks moves in for the pursuit. Hawks grabs at Nightmare at the shoulder and spins him around -and Nightmare quickly grabs him, hitting an atomic drop!
Sam Nightmare, showing great reaction and instinct! Anyone who thinks he doesn't still have it in him is kidding themselves!
Hawks is left stunned for just a moment, and that moment is all that Nightmare needs. He sprints into a leap and jumps up, extends his leg, and hits the Driver's Side Impact! Hawks eyes roll back as he falls stiff, hitting the canvas.
Mac That was a shining act of desperation if I've ever seen one!
Nightmare goes in for the finish, locking in the Chelsea Smile (grounded sit-out crossed armed cross face). The submission locks in tight, the ref dropping down to get a closer look.
Sam Nightmare could do it here!!!
Mac No way!
Sure enough, while Hawks refuses to give an auditory response to the pain coursing though his body -he digs in deep to the mat to try and crawl toward the rope's safety -finding no haven as Nightmare keeps him firmly planted. Clawing at the mat, it's obvious that Hawks is in trouble. Nightmare yells out, a strict contrast to the silence Hawks is offering, begging him to submit. Hawks, however, refuses, whatever the reason. The ropes are still inches away from his grasp, and Nightmare won't yield an inch. He struggles, he writhes... but there is only one area in which he can escape. Hawks realizes this, switching his effort from trying to seek safety... and instead grabbing Nightmare's wrist and using all of his strength to break his grip. Nightmare's yelling increases as Hawks musters everything he has to grab his hands and rip them apart. Slowly, Hawks gains the leverage needed -rising up and taking Nightmare from the canvas with him as he completely overpowers the submission.
Mac That's one way to get out of a pickle!
Lucifer Hawks has Nightmare's wrists held captive over his head, and twists around so that he's facing Nightmare. A quick kick to the gut, and Hawks let's go of Nightmare's wrists -only to hit him with a Two-Handed Chokeslam. Nightmare hits the canvas hard, nearly bouncing on his back. Hawks finally lets loose his voice, bellowing out into a roar as he reaches down and grabs for Nightmare once more. Nightmare is left helpless as Hawks twists him around and locks his forearm around his neck and shoulders -going in for the Dragon Sleeper.
Mac Now would be an awful time to take a nap...
Sam With the damage around done around Nightmare's neck area, Hawks could easily get the win here...
Nightmare yells out, the pain traveling like lightning through his body. His hand shoots up, shaking violently into the air as he struggles against the pain. Lucifer simply takes him to his knees, gaining the leverage needed to hold the submission in tighter. When it looks as though Nightmare might break free, Hawks wrenches back and pulls in harder. Nightmare's hand shakes with more vigor as Nightmare struggles to muster up the strength to fight against the hold. Slowly, however, his movements quiet. His hand droops to his side, and his yelling subsides. Slowly, all signs of life from Nightmare disappear from sight.
Mac Hawks just won the damn match, BOOK IT!
Sam It's not over until the fat lady sings...
Finally, Nightmare's hand drops completely. He falls still... motionless. The referee comes in closer, grabbing Nightmare's hand. He raises Nightmare's hand into the air... and let's go. The hand falls lifeless.
Mac Nightmare is OUT!
A second time, the hand falls once more.
Sam Looks like we have a new Champion...
One last time. The third time. Nightmare's hand is raised. It fall--.... Nightmare's hand shoots right back up!!!
Mac What?
Some of the older NEW Era fans take to their feet as Nightmare takes to his. His body convulsing -not from pain, but renewed life. Somehow Nightmare has come back from the dead, and he elbows Hawks sharp in the gut to remind him that the match isn't over just yet. Hawks tries to keep him down, but somehow Nightmare finds it in him to raise up, forcing Hawks into a rigid position behind him. Seeking escape from Hawks' grasp -Nightmare then gets inventive, raising his foot up and driving his heel down hard onto Hawks' toe. Hawks' foot jerks back, creating the opening Nightmare has been waiting for. He twists around and nails Hawks hard in the gut. It's just enough for Nightmare to break free and send Hawks running with an irish whip to the opposite end of the ring. Hawks comes to the ropes, and then rebounds... but on his way back, Nightmare has jumped the rope and comes flying at Hawks with a corkscrew cross body --...
And Lucifer Hawks catches him in mid-air.
Mac Oh shit!
Tilt-a-whirl Backbreaker! Nightmare hits Hawks leg hard, rolling off the back of Hawks' knee and landing on his stomach to the mat.
Sam Nightmare tried to get a bit fancy there... and it backfired!!!
Hawks reaches down, lifting Nightmare up to his feet, and then holding him up with his back laying horizontally to his shoulders. He allows Nightmare to hang there for a moment, suspended... until he finally goes to bring him down with the Nail in the Coffin -... but Nightmare counters at the last second! Twisting just out of regular position, Nightmare grabs onto Hawks' wrists and pulls it down while extending his leg for the Dublin Waltz!
Sam What a counter!
Both Nightmare and Lucifer Hawks are down on the canvas. Neither move for a moment, no signs of life coming from the ring. Finally, Nightmare stirs. He crawls over to Lucifer Hawks and goes once again for the Chelsea Smile. This time, Hawks yells out, letting his pain be heard throughout the arena -his voice booming.
Mac Hawks is NOT in a good place right now!
Digging and clawing the mat, Lucifer Hawks struggles to make a dash for safety. Inch by inch, Hawks gets closer to the ropes. He's mere fingertips away when Nightmare pulls him back and keeps him centered in the middle of the ring. Lucifer's voice grows more inhuman as the pain settles in and numbs his senses. The yell fades and becomes something else as everything starts to grow cold for Lucifer Hawks.
Sam I think Nightmare has got it...
Hawks raises his hand -... but refuses to tap. Moving slowly, more slowly than before, Hawks digs not his hands but his elbows into the mat. An inch, and another. Closer and closer. Until at last he has the ropes!
Mac CLOSE call!
Begrudgingly, Nightmare is forced to release Lucifer Hawks. Both stay down for a moment, until Hawks eventually pulls himself up on the ropes and Nightmare follows suit. Once they're both back up, they stare at each other once again -eyes locked. The moment pauses and hangs there for a moment. They need to end this soon, and everyone can see it. Nightmare nods, and goes forward. Echoing his initial strategy, Nightmare goes in for the chops and strikes. His blows lack the same conviction they once had, however, and Hawks seems to be little more than backed away. Nightmare can see he needs to switch up his game, and goes in with the legs. Successfully getting in a good kick to the ribs, he has Hawks doubled over. From there, he goes for the head scissors -and misses, Hawks scouting the move perfectly. Nightmare is left open from the failed assault, and Hawks capitalizes. Grabbing around his waist, he lifts Nightmare over his shoulders and hits the Nail in the Coffin! This time, the finisher connects!
Sam Nightmare is down! Is this it?
Mac I would say so!
The ring shakes as Nightmare hits the canvas. He writhes for a moment, and then falls stiff. Hawks has his opportunity, and he takes it. Going in for the same submission Nightmare had used on him, the Chelsea Smile... Hawks drops and goes for the finish. Nightmare doesn't seem to know what hit him as the submission is locked in and Hawks pulls back tighter. He struggles, he yells, he tries to claw his way forward -but Hawks is too much. Hawks strength and earlier damage to Nightmare's throat plays to the advantage now, and Nightmare finds himself unable to overcome that advantage. He howls out, defeated, and raises his arm to submit. The referee calls for the decision.
Penny Lane HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NEW BRITISH COMMONWEALTH CHAMPION... "THE PUPPET MASTER" LUCIFER HAWKS!!!
"Set the World on Fire" hits the sound system as Hawks is handed his new title.
Sam This... could be interesting.
Mac I think the British Commonwealth Title finally has a Champion the fans will pay attention to!
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Backstage, James and Romeo are brawling in a hallway. James drives Stylez against a wall, and Romeo responds with an uppercut before driving Stall against the opposite wall. The fight spills into an open area and both men land next to the Craft Services table as frightened roadies, producers, and catering staff, run out of the way.
Sam Christ these two are still going at it, and their match hasn’t even officially started yet.
Mac I love it. Did you see what they did to Bombtrack’s trailer earlier?
Sam They set it on fire.
Mac Great stuff.
Romeo picks Stall up and hits him with a DDT. He continues to stomp away at Stall, but James manages to grab Romeo’s foot and knock him off balance. Romeo goes to get up, but Stall hits him with a shot to the knee before grabbing him and throwing him against a large garbage can. James picks up the can and dumps its contents over Stylez before smashing it over Romeo’s back.
Sam Gross.
Stall grabs Romeo by the back of the head and slams him against the table, sending food flying. James goes to do it again, but Romeo hits him with an elbow. Stall comes at Romeo again, but Stylez dumps a platter of sandwhich meat and smashes the metal platter against Stall’s face. Stall staggers forward and Romeo lifts him up and into a flapjack through the table.
Sam Things don’t look good for Stall. He might be out right here.
Stall rolls over in the rubble. As Romeo catches his breath, Stall grasps at his injured ribs which have been further aggravated by going through the table. It looks like he might not be able to make it to his match when he spots a pile of Cinnamon sticks. He grabs one and tears off a piece with his mouth. He quickly devours it, grabs another one, and jumps to his feet. Stall cracks his neck and shoves that Cinnamon stick in his mouth as well.
Mac They’re like spinach I tells ya, like fucking spinach.
James runs at Romeo and Romeo pushes himself off the wall and runs at James. Both men exchange punches and they fight their way down the hallway and disappear behind a corner as the camera cuts back to ringside.
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TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP TLC MATCH BRANDY VS. SIN, INC.
As we come back we catch the arena in full swing, the crowd pumped after only two matches and it’s only going to get better.
Penny Lane Introducing first...the team of Andy Titsuhiro and Brandi....BrAndy!!!
As we catch a few signs held by the fans we cut back to the stage as we watch as smoke pours out onto the ramp as "School's In Session" by 4 of 5 hits the PA system as Andy comes out first. Andy appears from out of the smoke and stands at the top of the ramp, a grin suddenly coming to his lips as he turns back to the curtains and holds out his hand. Skipping from behind the curtain comes Brandi Storm, and she joins him at the top of the ramp. He wears baggy black Tripp bondage pants that cover his feet, and white straps that are attached to the back of the pants. He wears a black t-shirt that reads in white letters, 'Trust me I'm a Doctor'. Over that he wears a baggy black hoodie with a white anarchy symbol in the center, on the back it says Andy Titsuhiro, the Man, the Myth, the UWF Legend in white letters, the hood up covering his face. He has his long hair looking like a punk rocker, with some of his hair covering his left eye. Brandi is dressed in pink, gold, and white matching crop top and booty shorts, with gold boots and matching elbow and knee pads. Andy stands there and grins and taunts to the crowd as they cheer for him. Taking Brandi's hand he walks down the ramp and into the ring, sitting on the middle rope so Brandi can enter first and he takes a good look as she bends to slip between the ropes. Andy then goes to the far right turnbuckle and taunts the fans once again.
Sam I don't think you're gonna find a team that is more in-synch with each other than BrAndy. These two know each other so well.
Mac Don't sleep on Sin, Inc. They know each other...just in a different way.
The two partners smile and wave to the crowd but there pandering to the New Era fans is quickly broken and interrupted as we watch as the lights go out and Lacuna Coil “Heaven's A Lie” starts. A purple strobe effect playing in time to the riff to allow all eyes to find Kerryn Kali and Lizzbethia, Sin, Inc., standing in the shadows of the entranceway, both smirking cruelly.
Penny Lane And their opponents...the team of Kerryn Kali and Lizzbethia...SIN, INC!!!
At 1.15, they start to walk forward, their hands clutched tightly together as they walk. They soak in the reaction as he invites her to walk up the stairs before him, following her and then holding the ropes open for her. She steps in and waits where Kerryn grabs her around the waist and bends her over as if they are in a dance for which only they know the steps. They turn and make their way to a corner.
Sam All four in the ring know that the tag team titles hang just above the ring. You can see just how much they all want them.
Mac Some of the greatest tag teams in NEWera history have held those belts. These teams know how big an honor it is to have their names connected to it.
With all 4 members in the ring we watch as the ref takes the tag titles from a nearby ring crew member and places them on a harness before having it lifted above the ring. Brandy and Liz catch one another’s eyes as Andy and Kerryn watch as the titles hang in there spot. Calling for the bell the action quickly picks up as Brandy and Liz lock in the middle of the ring as Kerryn and Andy each slide out for a ladder, the two meeting in the middle. With either person giving in Brandy and Liz find themselves into a stalemate as they release there lock, but it’s Liz who finds the first strike as she quickly rakes the eyes of Brandy causing Brandy to stumble backwards to allow Liz to land a hard forearm to the jaw.
Mac Yea girls! Go at it!
Sam And look at the guys going for the ladders trying to win it!
Mac You do that, I'm gonna keep watching these girls for a while.
With repeated strikes Liz smashes her forearm into Brandy’s jaw and face, hitting five vicious shots before Irish whipping her across the ring and on the return quickly takes Brandy down with a jumping clothesline. Outside the ring however it’s Kerryn getting the worst of the action as his face is repeatedly slapped and chopped before he too finds himself whipped not into the ring but the barricade. Unaware of her partner’s fate Liz goes to pick up Brandy while on the outside Andy uses the barricade as a base to jump off and kick Kerryn in the back of the skull.
Sam Wow! Andy getting creative there!
Mac All flash and no substance. Kerryn's fine, he barely touched him.
Outside the ring we watch as Andy takes a hold of the ladder and slides it into the ring as Liz from the corner of her eye catches this. And without any hesitation hits a sliding dropkick, smashing the ladder into Andy, jolting him back into the barricade outside. Liz is all but smiles as she watches as everyone around her is incapacitated as she grabs the ladder and slides the rest of it back into the ring. Struggling to lift Liz finally gets it standing in the air, but her hesitation was her weakness as Brandy rises to her feet and charges at Liz. Jumping into the air Brandy connects with both of her knees to the small of Liz’s back, sending her stumbling forward into the ropes. Liz’s face slamming face first into one of the steps before having them crash on her a second time as the ropes spring Liz back to the ground. Brandy takes a second to check on how Andy’s doing, but she like Liz with the ladder too fell to weakness as from the other side of the ring Kerryn has found his way back to his feet and slid back in. Using his weight to his advantage he goes at Brandy from behind and with ease like she was a feather Kerryn hits Brandy with a half-nelson suplex with so much force that Brandy flipped over Kerryn and crashed face first into the mat.
Mac Good night, girlie! It's a handicapped match from here on out!
Sam That was brutal, but Brandi's tougher than you're giving her credit for. She'll be back.
With his opponents down Kerry takes the ladder off of Liz and sets it in the middle of the ring, taking a second to look for Andy and then watching as Brandy crawls to the corner. Looking to the titles Kerryn grins before looking back to Brandy and can’t help but lick his lips as he walks over to the incapacitated wrestler and stands her in the corner. Licking the palm of his hand Kerry quickly slaps Brandy on the chest, the thud echoing around the arena as Brandy lets out a bloodcurdling scream. Letting out another grin Kerryn licks his palm once again, slapping Brandy even harder then before. Letting out a sick chuckle Kerryn looks to slap brandy across the chest once more but before he could even lift his hand he is hit from the back by Andy with a chair. Stumbling forward into Brandy we watch as Kerryn is met with a knee to the groin before falling backwards to a waiting Andy who drops Kerryn with a reverse DDT.
Mac No fair! They're double teaming him!
Sam Weren't you just celebrating the fact that Brandi might be knocked out for the rest of the match?
Mac That was different!
Checking on Brandy we watch as Andy gives her a giant hug before watching as she lifts herself to the 2nd rope and drops down onto Kerryn with a hard elbow to the chest. But Kerryn’s pain isn’t over as Andy quickly follows with an elbow drop of his own off the top rope. In control we watch as Andy slides out of the ring and grab a table from under the ring as Brandy continues to work over Kerryn, locking her legs around Kerryn’s neck and pulls at his arm for a modified armbar submission hold. Outside the ring we see Andy set the table by the ringside while inside Brandy continues to pull at Kerryn’s arm for a solid six or seven seconds. As Brandy releases and get to her feet she is quickly brought back to the ground as Liz had recovered enough to take Brandy down with a hard kick to the back. The sound of Brandy hitting the ground causes Andy to look up but he is too late as Liz using her momentum runs up to the top rope and dives outside the ring and hit’s Andy with an impressive diving head-scissors sending Andy to the ground.
Sam What athleticism by Lizz there!
Mac I totally taught her that!
Sam Oh, I'm sure.
Quickly getting to her feet Liz tries to get up the ladder but her kick to Brandy wasn’t enough to keep her down as she quickly finds her way back to her feet and takes Liz down with a running forearm. Liz popping back but is quickly back down with a 2nd forearm, and as she lays on the ground Brandy knocks the wind out of Liz’s as she hits a senton across the stomach. Getting to her feet Brandy goes to climb up the ladder but Kerryn using the little strength he had regained pulls Brandy down and shoves her into the ropes, but before he could make a move Brandy takes out Kerryn with a hard shinning wizard to the jaw.
Sam Oh wow! That might cause some permanent brain damage!
Mac Yea right, it's a girl!
Sam Want me to kick you in the head and see what happens?
Mac Ha! Like to see you try, you couldn't harm a---Oww! What was that for?
Sam Oh stop, you big baby. All I did was flick your nose.
In total control Brandy once more tries to climb up the ladder to grab the titles but once more is stopped, this time because of Liz who hits her in the ass with a chair, once more hitting Brandy causing her to drop back to the ring and is quickly met with the chair to the ribs. Hunched over we watch as Liz runs off the ropes across from Brandy but before she could make a move is met with a boot to the gut from Brandy who quickly hooks Liz and hit’s a Northern Lights Suplex into the first and second turnbuckle; Liz’s body bouncing off and to the ground before she grabs her back in pain. An exhausted Brandi tries once more to climb up for the titles, step by step she creeps towards the titles; 8 inches; 6 inches; 4 inches; fingertips Brandy can almost touch victory but she is taken back to reality, and back to the ring as Liz still in pain from her back climbed the other side of the ladder and slaps Brandy across the face. The two women fight for balance trading forearm shots to one another with both not giving an inch.
Sam It's wobbling! It's wobbling!
Mac Crash! Crash! Crash! Crash!
After trading back 5 or 6 shots each Liz uses her fingers to take the advantage like she did at the beginning of the match, raking the eyes of Brandy. Liz takes a step above and locks her arms behind Brandy’s back in a double underhook, pausing for a brief moment or two before she lifts Brandy off the ladder and with all her strength pushes herself off the ladder and to the outside of the ring, the two crashing through the table Andy had set up prior and both withering in pain.
Sam Holy shit!
Mac They are dead!
As Brandy and Liz both lay outside the ring we see inside Kerryn making his way back to his feet as Andy too rolls himself into the ring. The two catch glances and meet in the middle; Kerryn using his size to power Andy down with a headlock into a snapmare before rushing himself up the ladder. Kerryn a bit taller than Brandy is just fingertips from the belts with more steps to climb almost grabs them. But Andy using the chair climbs up the ladder and bashes it across Kerryn’s face; dazing Kerryn for a second but not knocking him off the ladder Andy struggles to get himself up as he drops the ladder and hits a hard European style uppercut into Kerryn’s jaw. Kerryn loses balance as his left hand and foot sway off the ladder, but he regains his composure.
Sam That was close. One little slip by either of these guys and this match is over.
Kerryn and Andy exchange blows back and forth while on the ladder. Kerryn gains the upper hand, landing a right hand that knocks Andy back a bit, almost causing him to drop off the ladder. Kerryn reaches out and grabs Andy by the throat, screaming into his face. He glances down at the table set up next to the ladder and smiles.
Mac Yes! Do it, Kerryn, do it!
Sam This could do it right here!
Kerryn gets set to slam Andy, but is suddenly smacked across the back by a chair held by Brandi! Kerryn wobbles and Brandi shoves him off! Kerryn and Andy, who is still being held by the throat, fly off the ladder and crash through the table!
Mac Where did she come from?!
Sam I'm not sure, but everyone else is down! Brandi could do it here!
The crowd cheers Brandi on, but she seems to be torn between checking on Andy and going for the belts. After a few moments, she turns and starts climbing the ladder, the crowd cheering louder with every step.
Sam Almost there, maybe just one more step!
Mac But here comes Lizzbethia!
Lizz slides into the ring and begins to climb the other side of the ladder. She reaches up for Brandi, but it's too late! Brandi has grabbed the belts and she pulls them down! BrAndy has won!
Sam She did it! Brandi did it! They won the tag belts!
Mac Just ten seconds more and Lizz would've had her!
Brandi's music hits as she stands at the top of the ladder holding the belts. She smiles and screams down to her boyfriend, but he's too out of it to notice.
Penny Lane Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners and the NEW NEWera Tag Team Champions...BRANDI AND ANDY TITSUHIRO!!!
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Erickson is seen walking in the loading dock area in DiTC attire, finished off with his designer glasses and fur jacket. He is carrying Betsy under his right arm, keeping her safe and secure. As Erickson makes his way across the loading dock, he begins to hum to himself.
Erickson Number one contender…that’s what I’ll be…making a name for myself…along with my friend Betsy.
Erickson looks around the docks, and notices there is not a soul in sight.
Erickson Did I miss something? Hello? Anyone? You guys can come out, Betsy won’t hurt any of you.
Erickson waits a few minutes for someone to come out and tell Erickson what is going on, but the dock remains quiet.
Erickson Well that’s weird. I swear the show was supposed to have started already. Maybe I was supposed to push my clock back an hour. Fucking A. This is such bullshit.
Erickson continues strolling through the loading dock, until he hears a rustle behind the dumpster. This causes Erickson to stop in his tracks and draws his attention to the dumpster which is still making the noise.
Erickson Hello? Who’s there?
There is no answer, except the noise is getting louder and louder.
Erickson Randy? Romeo? Is that you? This isn’t funny man.
Erickson turns toward the direction he was walking, and starts walking faster, trying to get away from the sound quickly. Erickson makes his way through the loading docks and into the backstage area, where he still can’t find anyone. As he makes his way toward the locker room, a chill hits his spine, and Erickson stops, now breathing heavily. Erickson hears a faint voice in his mind calling his name.
??????? EERRRRRICCCKSSSONNNNNNNN.
Erickson starts to panic, and swallows hard. He hears the voice again. Without thinking, Erickson takes Betsy and swings her in every direction, trying to protect himself. Once Erickson realizes that he isn’t making contact with anyone, and that no one is around the area at all, he begins to freak out even more. Erickson starts to run toward his locker room where he swings the door open, and locks it behind him.
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TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP DOUBLE JEOPARDY MATCH TGD VS. JASON SCENE VS. TOMBSTONE VS. XANDOR CROSS
Penny Lane The following is the Double Jeopardy Match for the NEW Television Championship! Introducing first, from Las Angeles, California…weighing in at two hundred and thirty one pounds…JASON SCENE!!
Arena lights fall to a darkness as a video showing a man surrounded by white lights plays before the distortion is replaced by the inward fading beginning to "Adrenaline" by Nine Lashes. With that the stage lights into a blaze of white strobe lighting. The camera comes to the stage and follow the feet of a man as he makes his way onto the stage, the chorus resonating throughout the arena, Jason Scene takes forth on his path to the ring his image becomes clearer, adorning white baggy pants and a white hooded jacket with light blue designs, Scene walks up the steps, rising to the second rope of the outside turnbuckle as he removes his hood and stares at what lay around him. Scene jumps from the turnbuckle into the ring and removes his entrance attire, taking a couple quick pauses to glance into the crowd before his music fades away.
Sam This match ought to be a great one! All of these men deserve to hold the gold, but only one will walk away with it!
Mac You don’t say? I wish they paid me to state the obvious.
Penny Lane Introducing next, hailing from Los Angeles, California…weighing in at two hundred and eighty pounds…”The Messiah”….XANDOR CROSS!!
The lights in the arena go out. "300 Violin Orchestra - Metal Mix" by Jorge Quintero begins to play. Suddenly, the stage lights up and smoke rises from a dark abyss in the middle of the stage. As the music builds, from the dark abyss, arises a hooded figure in a long black leather sleeveless robe. The Messiah has his hands clasped in front of him and his face hidden under his robe’s hood. At the ominous "grunt" in 300 Violin Orchestra, the Messiah's head snaps up and a spotlight shines down on him. The music continues and the Messiah starts his ominous trek to the ring with the spotlight following him to the ring. When he reaches the ring, he turns sharply and heads for the ring steps. At the top of the ring steps, the Messiah holds up a hand in front of him and does the sign of the cross at his opponent. Once the Messiah enters the ring and stands ominously in his corner, the lights in the arena return.
Sam I wonder if we’ll see any strange occurrences tonight. The past two shows have seen Cross being tormented by an unknown individual.
Mac Tormented my ass, he was hit with the Stigmata. That was some creepy stuff.
The lights in the arena go out, leaving the arena in pitch black darkness. The crowd murmurs within the blackness, confused on what’s going on. Suddenly, four lightning bolts strike the four ring posts, causing pillars of fire to rise out of all four ring posts.
Sam Damn! What the hell is going on!?
Mac I think I just shit myself…
The fire emerging from the ring posts causes the arena lights to come back on, and Cross and Scene have their backs turned to a new figure in the ring, a man a lot bigger and meaner than the two.
Sam Oh God, it’s Lucifer Hawks!
Mac I KNOW I shit myself…
Cross is the first one to turn around, and Hawks’ right hand finds his neck. Scene then turns around just in time to catch a big boot from Hawks right before he chokeslams Cross. He leaves Cross lying on the mat and goes towards Scene. He gets back to his feet and turns towards Hawks just as he’s winding up, and he levels Scene with a vicious standing Lariat that about takes Scene’s head off and turns him inside out. Hawks turns his attention back to Cross, picks him up, and hits a standing snap spinebuster. Scene hasn’t started moving yet, but Hawks scoops him up and takes him to the ring apron. Hawks picks Scene up on his shoulders in an inverted fireman’s carry, and while jumping off the apron, drops Scene’s head and neck on the apron for the Nail in the Coffin. Scene is out cold and left on the cold stone floor as he rummages under the ring. Hawks pulls out a Cat O’Nine Tails whip and a pair of handcuffs.
Sam This can’t be good; someone needs to stop him before this goes too far!
Mac No one has the balls to, I know I don’t!
Hawks leaves them by a ring post where no ring steps are, and enters the ring towards Cross who has stood up with the help of the ropes. Hawks scoops Cross up onto his shoulders, just like he did Scene, and lays Cross out with the Nail in the Coffin. Hawks then drags Cross to the ring post outside of the ring and props Cross’ body in a standing position next to it on the outside of the ring. Hawks uses the handcuffs to bind Cross’ hands together around the ring post, and then gathers the nine tails whip. Hawks winds up and sends the whip cutting through the air and ripping through Cross’ back flesh. Hawks rips the nine tails away swiftly, ripping more shreds in his skin.
Sam Sweet Jesus!
Mac Nope, that’s Xandor Cross, but I can see a resemblance…
Hawks follows up with another whip shot, and another, and another. Cross’ back starts to look like shredded meat instead of a human back. Some areas are so badly damaged that you can see muscle and all the different layers of skin. Each time Hawks rips the whip back, blood splatters onto the audience members who are too shocked and appalled to notice. The referee has been trying fruitlessly to get Hawks to stop, but only receives a swipe from the whip for his trouble. This scourging goes on for minutes with Hawks relentlessly not breaking stride.
Mac Alright, I’ve even had enough, someone stop this!
Hawks has gone on so long that Cross isn’t even reacting to the scourging anymore because he’s passed out and slumping down with the only thing keeping him off the floor is the handcuffs. Hawks keeps whipping though, he wants to shred every inch of Cross’ skin it seems. Cross’s back us horribly disfigured as are his sides and shoulders. A blood puddle has begun to form under Cross’ body, and blood splatters cover all of that corner of ringside. Finally Hawks throws down the nine tails whip as he stands there and observes what he’s done. His body gyrates with laughter as he backs away and begins to head up the ramp. EMTs rush past Hawks, being sure to keep their distance as they do so. One team works on cutting Xandor down while the other checks on Scene. Scene has used the apron to stand on his feet and would rather walk away than be wheeled out. Cross, however, doesn’t get that option; he’s carefully cut down from the ring post, loaded onto a gurney and wheeled away.
Sam I….I can’t believe what we just witnessed…that was one of the most horrible things I’ve seen happen in NEW….
Mac I don’t have anything to say….I’m speechless…
At this time, a referee runs down to the ring and over to Penny Lane at the time keeper’s position. The referee leans in and whispers in Penny’s ear, and then she nods, stands up, climbs the ring steps, and enters the ring.
Penny Lane Do to the events you have just witnessed, the Television Championship match will now be a one fall, singles match! Introducing the challenger, from Berlin, Germany, weighing in at three hundred and fourteen pounds….TOMBSTONE!
The lights darken down to a deep red as 'Bückstabü' by Rammstein begins to play. A ring of fire forms in the center of the stage, a platform raising inside it. On the platform is Tombstone, wearing a leather trench coat and a top hat. The red lights cast an eerie shadow across his tattooed face as he stares straight down the ramp to the ring. Fire leaps from the side of the stage at the :19 second part of the song, Tombstone looking down to the ring. He stands there for a moment before stepping through the ring of fire. He slowly makes his way down the ramp, the crowd unsure of their thoughts of him. He stops next to the ring, reaching up to the ropes and pulling himself up on the ring apron. He steps over the top rope, slowly walking into the center of the ring. He reaches up, slowly removing the top hat and looking out over the crowd, giving them a good glimpse of the tattoos that cover his head and neck. He looks all around before removing his trench coat, revealing even more tattoos, handing that and the top hat to the nervous referee. The house lights come back up, the music fading out as Tombstone walks calmly to his corner.
Sam It’ll be interesting to see how The Good Doctor will approach this match knowing that Tombstone has done something to his PR Agent, Kevin Raines.
Mac Well he is German, they do some creepy things to people they kidnap. Ever seen Hostel?
Penny Lane His opponent, and the NEW Television Champion…hailing from Anaheim, California…weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds…”The Good Doctor”…ADAM JONES!!
The arena lights darken as blue lights fade in over the entrance ramp. As Kavinky's "Nightcall" plays over the arena sound system, TGD -Adam Jones- appears at the top of the entrance ramp. Fitted with black wrestling tights, which are adorned with a silver, blue, and gold design, he also wears a sleeveless blue and black hoodie... which he removes along with his Television Championship and drops both on the ramp before running towards the ring. TGD slides into the ring and charges Tombstone, laying in punch after punch to the bigger man. Tombstone takes each shot and sways back, until finally he grabs TGD by the neck and shoved him across the ring. TGD rolls backwards onto his feet and runs at Tombstone again, using his speed to trap the big man in the corner. Punches, kicks, elbows, knees, anything he can throw at the Tombstone, and he’s doing so until Tombstone again shoves TGD across the ring. Upon running at Tombstone a second time, TGD meets Tombstones huge boot right to the face, ending his beginning tirade of offense.
Sam Wow! That had to hurt!
Tombstone shows little sign of any damage taken from that barrage; instead he stalks the downed TGD. As TGD tries to get to his hands and knees, Tombstone stomps on his hands, causing him to fall back down on the mat. Tombstone stalks some more, and then stomps on TGD’s ankle, still showing no emotion. TGD rolls away and gets onto his hands and knees again, trying to get back to his feet, but is caught with a running boot to the ribs that sends him through the ropes and to the outside. Tombstone wastes no time in stepping through the ropes and pursuing TGD. Tombstone grabs TGD by the head and bounces it off the apron. TGD stumbles towards the surrounding barricade, which Tombstone also uses to inflict damage to TGD’s head. TGD moves towards the ring steps and uses them to hold his body up. Tombstone stalks TGD again, waiting for him to turn towards him. When he does, Tombstone approaches swiftly only to be caught in a drop toe hold that sends him face first into the steps.
Tombstone stands straight up and staggers a bit, the shot rattling him. TGD climbs onto the apron, runs along it, and nails the bigger man with a flying elbow.
Mac He should be disqualified for using the steps like that!
Sam TGD doesn’t care about size, he’ll still fight his heart out.
Both men hit the floor, but TGD is quick to get up and roll into the ring. Tombstone doesn’t take long after to start to climb on the apron. TGD punches Tombstone to keep him dazed, runs to the other side of the ring, comes off the ropes and somehow Tombstone bows down over the ropes, catches TGD, lifts him up and spinebusters him hard inside the ring. Tombstone, again emotionless, shakes the cobwebs out before stepping over the ropes and into the ring. Tombstone stands over TGD, grabs him by the neck with both hands, lifts him to his feet and then up in the air before tossing TGD across the ring with a choke toss. TGD favors his back as Tombstone stalks towards him. TGD pulls himself up using the ropes and stands in the corner. Tombstone approaches and TGD throws a kick to Tombstones face, making him stagger back. He approaches again, and TGD kicks him again. A third time results in an even harder kick that turns Tombstone around. TGD chop blocks Tombstone’s knee, chopping him down to size. TGD comes off the ropes, uses Tombstone’s bend knee as a step up, and Enzugiri Kicks him across the back of the head. Tombstone falls face first to the canvas, and TGD gets back to his feet quickly, but still feeling the pain from Tombstone’s manhandling earlier. TGD climbs the nearest corner, throws some love to his fans, and then dives off with a guillotine leg drop to the back of Tombstone’s head. TGD rolls Tombstone over and goes for the pin.
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Kickout! Tombstone isn’t weakened enough yet. TGD takes a few deep breaths, knowing he’s going to have to do a lot more to put the big guy away. He pulls Tombstone up, hooks and arm and a leg, and tried for a T-Bone Suplex. Tombstone blocks the move and relentlessly elbows TGD in the head numerous times before scooping him up and sending TGD across the ring again with a Fallaway Slam. TGD rolls onto his side and favors his back while Tombstone sits straight up after the move. Tombstone gets to his feet, still void of emotion. TGD is using the ropes again with his back to Tombstone. He wraps his arms around TGD’s waist and with seemingly no effort, german suplexs the man back to the other side of the ring. Tombstone sits up and pivots his body and crawls the short distance to TGD to make the cover.
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Kickout! TGD just barely got the shoulder up. A slight hint of frustration is seen on Tombstone’s face before he goes back on the offense. He rolls TGD over, applies a grapevine sleeper, and wrenches the submission. TGD struggles for air in the big man’s arms while kicking his legs and waving his arms. After about a minute, TGD looks like he’s about to fade. The referee comes in and takes TGD’s arm and raises it, and then lets it drop. Tombstone wrenches the hold tighter, and the referee drops TGD’s arm a second time. On the last lift, TGD’s arm falls…halfway before coming back up. The crowd stirs and rallies for TGD. He throws elbows in Tombstone’s ribs, continuously, one after the other until Tombstone loosens the hold. In a show of speed, TGD escapes the hold and somehow gets up on Tombstone’s head before he can move and locks in a Triangle Choke hold. Tombstone tries to use his strength to fight the hold, but TGD locks it in tight and wrenches Tombstone’s arm. Tombstone stands on his feet and lifts TGD up into the air and slams him once on the mat. TGD holds on, and Tombstone tries again, this time slower since he’s starting to fade. The second slam doesn’t jar TGD, so Tombstone tries one more time, and this time uses all his strength to lift TGD up quick, only for TGD to shift out of the move and get a knee under Tombstone’s chin before he’s slammed back down.
Sam Terminal Diagnosis! Out of nowhere!
Mac I have to admit, that was pretty damn innovative!
Sam The move sends Tombstone over the ropes!
Sure enough, the force of the sudden finishing move sends Tombstone reeling back against the ropes and he tumbles over them to the outside. TGD lies in the middle of the ring and Tombstone lies on the outside. The referee begins to count out Tombstone.
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Tombstones begins to stir, shaking his head to get his vision back in line. TGD still lies in the middle of the ring, exhausted from this match. The referee continues counting.
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Tombstone pushes himself up to his hands and knees, still slowly recovering from the devastating move he just suffered. TGD rolls over inside the ring and starts to stir. The referee counts highers.
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Tombstone uses the apron to pull himself up and the roll into the ring. TGD pushes himself up onto his knees and spots Tombstone back in the ring. He keeps an eye on Tombstone, biding his time, waiting for his moment. Tombstone uses the ropes to get up, and hardly shows any pain on his face as he stands. Tombstone turns towards TGD, who has already leapt into the air, going for a second Terminal Diagnosis. However, Tombstone’s brute strength comes in when he catches TGD, continues to lift him up, and up higher, and then drops him hard with a lifting powerbomb!
Sam EULOGY! Tombstone countered the second Terminal Diagnosis with the Eulogy!
Mac HA! Good bye title reign!
Tombstone leans back on the ropes to catch his balance and his breath. TGD has his eyes closed and is motionless, and Tombstone takes full advantage with a cover.
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TGD just barely gets a shoulder up. Tombstone’s face reflects an even deeper frustration than before. He scoops TGD up, sets him up for another Eulogy. When he lifts TGD up, TGD uses the momentum and goes over Tombstone’s head and lands on his feet behind him. Tombstone turns, catches a boot to the midsection, and TGD hooks his arms looking for the Final Prescription! TGD jumps, and in mid-jump, Tombstone uses the momentum to twist out of the hold and land on his feet. He kicks TGD in the gut, hooks his arms and lands the Graveyard Shift! Tombstone falls on top of TGD!
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Mac I told you! New Television Champion!
Sam That was a war, either men didn’t want to give up, but Tombstone got the upper hand tonight!
Penny Lane Here is your winner, and new NEW Television Champion….TOMBSTONE!!
Tombstone stands to his feet as the referee hands over the TV Title. Tombstone stares down at TGD, not a shred of emotion on his face, just the look of a winded man trying to catch his breath from a hard fought match. The referee goes to hold Tombstone’s arm up, but he pulls it away with a tug and exits the ring, carrying his newly won belt at his side and heading up the ramp.
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A roving backstage camera finds a crowd of fans gathered near one of the back entrances to the arena, congregated around two people. It isn't until the camera gets closer that we can see the forms of Eric and Aurelei Donavan, surrounded by at least two dozen people. Conversing and signing autographs to the lucky fans, the Irish Dragon looks quite content with his lot at the moment. Aurelei, often the sharper of the two when it comes to her demeanor, even looks to be at ease in the moment as she leans in to a few of the fans for a quick picture. Once the group disperses, the camera closes in a bit more to pick up on their conversation. His relatively relaxed state causes more of his Irish brogue to slip into his voice than usual.
Eric Donavan I may be going for a fresh start here with a clean slate, but there are times where it's nice to be remembered.
Aurelei Donavan Well, you're going to give people even more to remember you by now that you're in NEW, lover. This place is ripe with opportunity and if you keep performing like you have been, it will only be a matter of time.
Eric laughs nonchalantly, taking Aura's arm in his as they walk back toward the arena's interior. He rolls his shoulders a bit as she leans into him slightly.
Eric Donavan You make it sound so easy.
Aura turns crystalline blue eyes upon Eric and affects a look of intense determination directed his way.
Aurelei Donavan You're the Irish Dragon, the God of War. When has any opponent or obstacle truly gotten the better of you? When has any championship or accolade been out of your reach? Defeats and titles come and go but you are one of the best in the business. Period.
The words sink in after a moment and a fire seems to erupt in those nearly-black eyes. His expression resembles that bloodthirsty visage he showed in the Crucible barely a day ago. Aurelei looks upon that expression with the most wicked of smiles. But upon hearing someone address him from off-camera, Eric calms rather abruptly. Aura's attention also shifts to that direction as the camera turns...and there is Brandi Storm, fresh from getting cleaned up after her match and all smiles. No matter how a match went for her and Andy she was always happy to be in the ring with him.
Brandi Storm Hey, sorry to interrupt but I hadn't had a chance to speak with either of you yet and I wanted to welcome you to NEW. It's always good to see fresh talent come in.
Eric regards Brandi for a moment then smiles slightly and offers his hand to the young lady.
Eric Donavan Thank you for the welcome, Miss Storm. And well done in your match earlier this evening. Yourself and Andy make a formidable team.
Brandi shook his hand and smiled at Aurelei.
Brandi Thank you. We do our best, no matter what. Well I won't take up more of your time but I wanted to let you know that you're welcome here in NEW. Enjoy your night!
She smiled again and then turned to go find Andy. Aurelei watched Brandi leave with an inscrutable expression on her face, saying nothing while the young was present but if nothing else returning her smile. Once she and Eric were alone again, she shook her head slightly. The Irish Dragon gives his wife a firm look and speaks a single word.
Eric Donavan Behave.
Aurelei rolls her eyes and smiles, a smile Eric returns as they walk off-camera in the opposite direction.
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JACK "THE DIAMOND" ERICKSON VS. DISTURBED
Penny Lane The following match is set for one fall! Introducing first...
"Diamonds" hits ont he P.A. system, and the crowd jumps off of their seats as the familiar tune runs chills through their body.
Penny Lane ...from Chicago, Illinois and weighing in at 240 pounds...the Diamond...JACK ERICKSON!
Smoke encompasses the stage, and a shadowy figure emerges from the back and walks out from the smoke and poses for the crowd at the top of the ramp. As the smoke starts to dissapear, pyros and fireworks are shot off throught the arena as Jack Erickson walks down toward the ring, Betsy griped tightly in his hand. Jack rolls underneath the bottom rope, and poses on the top turnbuckle as more pyros go off behind him.
Mac Might be an easy night in store for Erickson here. Disturbed isn't the brightest bulb in the box.
Sam If he can stay out of Disturbed's clutches, that is. The guy's got a massive size and reach advantage.
Mac Plus, he's got Betsy. That should help.
Sam Sure, if he wants to get DQ'd.
Penny Lane And introducing his opponent...
"Run for Cover" by Otep starts to play and the massive Disturbed steps out onto the stage to a nice reaction from the crowd.
Penny Lane ...from parts unknown and weighing in at 350 pounds...DISTURBED!
The giant of a man makes his way slowly to the ring, grabbing on to the top rope and using it to pull hismelf onto the apron. Stepping over the top rope, he stares at Erickson who in return stares right back with a smirk on his face.
Mac See? See the confidence in the Diamond's eyes?
Sam Looks like he's just trying to psych out the big man. And it isn't working.
Mac Like you know anything about ring psychology?
Erickson cockily steps in and tries to lock up with Disturbed. He makes a little headway but ends up thrown into the ropes easily. Arrogance in full swing, Erickson dusts himself off and locks up again with Disturbed but this time he goes for the eyes to buy an advantage. Bouncing off the ropes, he strikes with a clothesline, then another and finally a third but he only succeeds in knocking Disturbed into the ropes. The big man shakes off the assault and on Erickson's next charge he eats a stun gun, dropped throat-first over the top rope. He recoils to the mat, holding his throat and is easy prey for a big boot when he gets back to his feet. Disturbed goes for a quick cover...
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...but Erickson kicks out and rolls out of the ring to break the big man's advantage. Disturbed comes out and snatches up the Diamond by the hair but a few hard elbows allow Erickson to free himself. When Disturbed gives chase Erickson bolts around the ring and slides in under the bottom rope. The slower Disturbed rolls in after him and is met with a series of stomps to the back as the Diamond tries to keep him down.
Mac See, that's brains right there. Not that it takes much to outsmart a lummox like Disturbed.
Sam You're underestimating the big man here, Mac.
Disturbed works his way back to his feet and takes a spinning heel kick that almost sends him over the top rope but he regains his footing. A seemingly-frustrated Erickson continues to lay in the strikes, firing off body shots and chops to try and cut the big guy down. An ill-advised charge leads to a spinebuster from Disturbed. Locking both hands around the Diamond's throat he easily picks the smaller man up to his feet. He hurls Erickson into the turnbuckles and rushes him but the quicker Erickson gets out of the way. Smashing into the turnbuckles, Disturbed is open to assault and the Diamond takes full advantage, mounting the turnbuckles and firing several straight right hands to the head of his opponent. He milks the referee's count until four and a half before dropping down.
Sam Erickson taking his liberties here but he almost has to against this monster.
Mac He's probably not used to being a smaller man in a match, but he'll get through this guy.
Sam Don't be too sure...
A standing dropkick keeps Disturbed in the corner long enough for Erickson to nail a running clothesline. Pulling the 350-pounder out, he clamps on a waistlock and tries for a German suplex but can't get Disturbed up. A hard back elbow lets Disturbed extricate himself but a massive clothesline misses by an inch. Erickson shoudler tackles Disturbed into the corner again and he throws a few more for good measure. Clubbing shots from the seven-footer take Erickson down to a knee but he again goes for the eyes and manages to pull Disturbed from the corner and whip him into the ropes. Another dropkick staggers the big man just enough for Erickson to execute an impressive scoop slam!
Mac What'd I tell you?!
Sam Impressive move by the Diamond here! But can he get the three count?!
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Disturbed throws Erickson off and the Diamond can't believe his eyes! Pulling Disturbed up, he whips him into the ropes...or attempts to! Disturbed reverses and Erickson runs right into a brutal spinning side slam!
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And Erickson gets the shoulder up! A series of stomps and kicks herd the Diamond towards the ropes where he rolls out onto the apron and pulls himself up. Disturbed reaches for him but gets his head yanked down, throat across the top rope, sending him reeling back toward the center of the ring. Erickson rolls back in and drives a boot into his stomach. Delivering a series of elbows to the back of the neck and between the shoulders, Disturbed is driven down to a knee. Erickson makes a show of measuring the 350-pounder and tries to take his head off with a running boot. Disturbed catches him at the last second with a meaty hand and a wide-eyed Erickson takes a ride to the mat via a brutal chokeslam!
Sam It might be over right here, Mac! Did you see Erickson's head bounce off the mat?!
Mac Now who's underestimating who?! Come on, Jack!
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And at the last second, the Diamond gets the shoulder up!
Mac See? SEE?!
Sam Yes, Mac, I see! And I have to say I'm impressed!
Erickson doesn't look like he knows where he is at this point. Disturbed hoists Erickson up on his shoulders but out of instinct the Diamond fights his way down with elbows. A few hard kicks to the gut and one to the side of the head puts Disturbed back on his hands and knees and a running punt to his ribs keeps him there. The Diamond tries to keep on the pressure but wild punches from Disturbed allow him to fight his way back to his feet. The more he strikes back, the more desperate Erickson gets. Grabbing Disturbed by the head and ramming a knee into the side of it, the Diamond seems to be setting his opponent up for a finisher. He locks Disturbed's head under his arm and calls for the High Roller!
Sam Can he put the big man away here? He's absorbed a lot of punishment! They both have!
Mac He damn sure can and luck won't have anything to do with it!
Disturbed puts a halt to that idea, though, and shoves Erickson back. A rushing Diamond ends up military pressed over the head of Disturbed before being dropped to the mat hard. He holds his midsection as Disturbed puts a hand to the ropes, trying to get his own bearings back. Erickson is pulled up by the hair and, grabbed by the throat with both hands, thrown halfway across the ring to the mat. He manages to use some of the momentum to roll up to his feet and meets Disturbed with a spinning heel kick that takes him off his feet. Dropping a few elbows to the big man's heart, Erickson tries yet again for a pin, hooking the leg.
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And a kick-out from Disturbed keeps things going. But the lack of power in his push shows that the Diamond is wearing him down. Erickson backs off a few steps, catching his breath at the same time that he's measuring Disturbed for something nasty...
Sam These two just keep on fighting but something has to give! Erickson's been hitting-and-running all match and Disturbed has been brutalizing him every time he catches him!
Mac He has that big bonehead on the ropes now though, Sam. He's just looking for that sweet spot!
Disturbed gets to his feet and Erickson kicks him in the gut, tucking him into position for the Intervention! He gets ready, but Disturbed lifts Erickson up and over his head! Erickson climbs to his feet and runs to the ropes. Disturbed chases him, but Erickson pulls the ropes down, sending Disturbed flying over them and onto the ground below!
Mac Haha! Erickson's too smart for Disturbed. Well...that's not say much. Everyone's smarter than Disturbed!
Sam Don't say that too loud...he can hear us from here...
Mac Oh shit. Good call.
Disturbed stands beneath the ring and stares angrily up at Erickson, who smiles and motions for Disturbed to climb back in. Disturbed takes a step forward , but then stops, turning his head to the side and smiling. Erickson's facial expression changes from confident to frightened.
Mac What's he doing?
Sam He's going to find Betsy! Erickson left her unprotected!
Disturbed begins to move quickly towards Betsy. Erickson tries to scramble out of the ring and in front of Disturbed, just diving in front of Betsy before Disturbed gets there, becoming a human shield.
Sam What the hell?
Mac He's shielding Betsy with his body! What a gentleman!
Sam She's not real! She's an inanimate object!
Mac You're an inanimate object!
Erickson pleads for Disturbed to leave Betsy alone. Disturbed nods, but instead of walking away, he grabs Erickson by the throat and pulls him to his feet.
Sam Time for Erickson to get what was coming to him!
Disturbed lifts Erickson off the ground by his throat and throws him against the ring post! Erickson's skull bounces off the post with a thud and he crashes lifelessly to the ground. Disturbed smirks as he looks back at Betsy. He picks her up and tosses her into the ring. The referee pleads for him to get back into the ring. Disturbed obliges, pushing Erickson's unconscious body in with him. He lifts Erickson to his feet and picks him up onto his shoulders.
Sam Time for the DoomsDay Disaster!
Mac He's setting it up to have Erickson land on Betsy! You monster...it'll kill her!
Disturbed sets his body just right, but Erickson begins kicking his legs wildly, causing Disturbed to become off balance. He spins around the ring wildly, and Erickson's legs catch the referee across the face!
Sam Oh no! The ref is down!
Disturbed regains his balance and hits the DoomsDay Disaster! He covers!
Sam He hit it! This one's over!
Mac But there's no ref!
The crowd counts out the three count, but Disturbed begins to realize that the ref isn't counting. He looks around and finds the referee knocked out on the canvas. Disturbed gets off of Erickson and angrily walks over to the referee, trying to shake him to wake him up. The referee begins to stir, but not enough for Disturbed. Fed up, he turns his attention back to Erickson, who has climbed to his feet. Disturbed steps forward, but Erickson blasts him across the face with Betsy! Disturbed falls to the ground as Betsy disintegrates into a dozen pieces!
Sam Oh no Disturbed!
Mac Oh no Betsy!
Erickson looks at the scattered pieces of Betsy around the ring and falls to his knees in despair, trying to scoop up all the pieces and hold them close. The cameras can see Erickson on the verge of tears telling Betsy that everything will be okay. The ref begins to stir, but Erickson is too busy worrying about Betsy.
Sam This goes back to what we were talking about earlier: intelligence. If Erickson were smart, he'd pin Disturbed right now.
Mac You don't get it! Erickson just lost what might've been the love of his life...and you want him to forget about it just for a stupid wrestling match?!
Sam He's a professional wrestler and the love of his life is a chair...I don't think I'm asking too much.
Erickson finally turns around to face Disturbed, but Disturbed is up on his feet! Disturbed goes for a big boot, but Erickson ducks it at the last second and hits Intervention! The referee is still down, but he looks up just in time to see Erickson hook the leg!
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Mac He did it! Erickson beat Disturbed WHILE mourning his loss! What a performance!
Sam Yea, definitely. He used a chair...blatant cheating...cried when the chair broke...got lucky...and beat Disturbed.
Mac Lucky?! Luck has nothing to do with it!
Penny Lane Here is your winner...JACK ERICKSON!!!
Erickson's music hits as he celebrates somewhat in the ring. He walks back over to the pieces of Betsy and holds them close to him.
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Sam It’s been a great night so far, Sam.
Mac It certainly has. Next we’re supposed to be having a North American Championship match, but it appears-
Suddenly Stall and Romeo come flying through the curtain and slam onto the entrance ramp.
Mac Here they are.
NORTH AMERICAN CHAMPIONSHIP BEST 2 OUT OF 3 FALLS JAMES STALL VS. ROMEO STYLEZ
Penny Lane Uhh… the following match is schedule for two out of three falls and is an anything goes match for the North American Championship.
James is the first to his feet. Romeo runs at him, but Stall catches him. He goes for a Sergeant Spinebuster, but Romeo reverses the move into a suplex onto the steel ramp.
Penny Lane Introducing first from Brooklyn, New York, the Ayatollah of Aggression… James Stall.
James slowly climbs to his feet while holding his back, and Romeo runs at him with a high knee, but this time Stall catches Stylez and slams him into the steel.
Penny Lane And ummm… his opponent, from Awesometown….
Stall lifts Romeo up and drives him back into the steel.
Penny Lane The Sensational One… Romeo Stylez.
He goes to slam Romeo again, the Sensational One kicks him away and gets to his feet. Both men begin to exchange punches as they make their way down the entrance ramp to the ring.
Sam These two couldn’t wait to get their hands on each other. They’ve been brawling backstage all night.
Mac And now we’re finally going to get to see the action make it to the ring.
Romeo Stylez throws James into the steel ring steps. James tries to get up, but the Sensational One is there to catch Stall and throw him shoulder first into the ring post. He slams Stall’s head against the post and then slams it against the ring apron before sliding him into the ring while leaving James’ head hanging over the apron. Romeo hits him with several elbows to the face before pushing him all the way into the ring and sliding in after him. The bell rings.
Sam And now the match is finally underway.
Romeo quickly hoists Stall up and into a snap suplex before locking him into a sleeper hhold. However, Stall is easily able to power out of the move and get back to his feet. Romeo meets him with a high knee that causes Stall to stagger back toward the turnbuckle. Romeo hits him with a second knee that presses Stall against the turnbuckle and from there he jumps off the bottom rope with a DDT before jumping to the top of the turnbuckle and hitting Stall with a diving elbow drop.
Sam Romeo Stylez is absolutely kicking Stall’s ass right now. I love it!
Stall tries to get to his feet, but Romeo hits him with a dropkick to the ribs, and quickly puts Stall in another sleeperhold. This time Stall needs to use the ropes for leverage, but he manages to get to his feet and out of the hold, but before he can get any sort of offense going Romeo hits him with a standing clothesline. Stall gets to his feet and Romeo hits him with a second clothesline. Stall again gets to his feet, and this time he is met with a standing dropkick that sends him into the ropes. As Stall bounces off the ropes Romeo hits him with a swinging neckbreaker followed by a quick legdrop.
Sam Romeo Stylez is in complete control of this match!
Mac He better be careful, Sam. Stall is used to taking a lot of punishment. Romeo should be careful about burning himself out too early.
Sam Really though, Mac, how much punishment can Stall take after his brutal match against Bombtrack last week?
Mac You’d be surprised.
Stall desperately crawls for the ropes, but Romeo is unrelenting and grabs Stall’s leg. He pulls Stall away and locks in an anklelock. Stall manages to flip over and kick Romeo away, but as he goes for the ropes again Romeo catches him with a single leg Boston Crab and pulls him away. Stall manages to get himself to the ropes and use them as leverage to kick Romeo away. He uses to ropes to climb to his feet, but Romeo sends him over the ropes and onto the apron with a clothesline. He then picks Stall up and hits a DDT before nailing a standing elbow drop and covering.
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Mac Told you. He’s not going to put Stall away this early.
Romeo drives his knee into Stall’s ribs several times and then picks him up for a DDT, but Stall pushes him away and rolls out of the ring.
Sam Looks like Stall needs to catch his breath.
Mac And I’d bet his gonna get a weapon from under the ring.
Sure enough James reaches under the ring and pulls out some barbed-wire which he proceeds to wrap around his right arm.
Sam Stall goes right for one of his favorite weapons, barbed-wire.
Romeo refuses to wait for Stall to get back into the ring, and he slides out to meet him only to be met with a chop that cuts across his chest as the barbed-wire draws blood. Romeo screams and staggers backward as Stall hits him with a second chop before grabbing Stylez and throwing him against the barricade and nailing a third chop to the chest. As ribbons of blood stream down Romeo’s chest, Stall grabs him and throws him shoulder first into the steel ring post. He slams Romeo’s head into the steel and then tosses him into the ring.
Mac And now James Stall is the man in control of this match.
Stall goes under the ring again and pulls out a steel chair. He smiles at it and tosses it over the ring ropes and into the ring before reaching back under the ring and pulling out a second chair. He slides into the ring with the chair as Romeo climbs to his feet. The Sensational One turns around and Stall blasts him with the chair. Romeo collapses and Stall drags him over the other chair. He lays Romeo’s head on the chair and then nails him with a Con-Chair-to. He hits a second and the drops down to cover.
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Romeo kicks out.
Sam And Romeo’s not done yet either, Mac. Those chair shots were brutal, but the Sensational One is still kicking.
Stall slams the chair against the mat in anger and then climbs to the top rope with the chair.
Mac Stall’s going big here.
Sam This is reminiscent of how Riot took Misty Lyn out of action.
Stall places the chair under his leg and goes for a top rope legdrop, but Stylez rolls out of the way, and Stall crashes onto the steel chair.
Mac My God!
Sam That move was certainly devastating, but not in the way Stall planned.
Mac Stall could have broken his leg there.
As Stall grips his leg in pain, Romeo hits him with a dropkick to the face. Romeo then picks up one of the chairs and slams it against Stall’s leg. James once again pops up in pain, and Romeo nails him with a chairshot to the head. He lays out the chair, picks Stall up, and hits him with a Bedazzler onto the chair. He covers.
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No! Stall gets a shoulder up.
Stall uses the arm he has wrapped in barbed-wire to hit Romeo with a forearm strike the ribs. He hits a second, and a third, and then rolls Stylez off of him. Romeo climbs to his feet and Stall goes for a clothesline using the barbed-wired arm, but Romeo ducks it. He grabs the chair and swings it at Stall, but Stall ducks it and nails a Sergeant Spinebuster onto the other chair. Stall grabs the first chair as Romeo sits up, and he breaks the chair over Romeo’s skull.
Mac That had to hurt.
Stall tosses the broken pieces of chair out of the ring, picks Romeo up and hits him with a second Sergeant Spinebuster onto the second chair. He lifts Romeo up again and this time nails the Shoot to Thrill. With the second t-bone suplex James slams Romeo onto the steel chair again. He hooks Romeo’s leg.
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Mac And the Ayatollah of Aggression picks up the first fall!
Sam There’s still two more falls left, Mac.
Mac Yes, but Stall only needs one of them. Romeo Stylez is in a big hole here.
Stall doesn’t wait for Romeo to get up. Instead he picks Romeo up and lays him out with a Sergeant Spinebuster. He covers.
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Romeo kicks out. He rolls Stall into an armbar which Stall is able to get out of, but not before Romeo strips him of the barbed-wire.
Sam The adrenaline is pumping through the Sensational One’s veins. It’s going to take more than that for Stall to get the second fall.
Mac I think that’s just what Stall was hoping for.
Stall slides out of the ring and reaches under the apron for a kendo stick. He slides back into the ring and whacks the kendo stick across Romeo’s back. Romeo grabs his back and climbs to his feet, but Stall smacks him behind the knees with the kendo stick. Romeo staggers forward and Stall does it again before smacking the kendo stick across Romeo’s shoulders.
Mac Stall is just taunting Romeo at this point.
Sam He better watch out. The Sensational One may be a bit goofy outside the ring, but inside he’s no joke.
Romeo turns around and Stall smacks him in the head with the kendo stick which causes Stylez to stumble backward. Stall goes for a second strike to the head, but Romeo catches the stick and kicks Stall in the stomach. He rips the stick out of Stall’s hand and delivers several kendo stick strikes to Stall’s damaged ribs. Stall turns around and grips his ribcage, and Romeo quickly bounces on him and uses the kendo stick to choke Stall.
Sam What a use of the kendo stick. Romo Stylez might just choke Stall out here.
Stall staggers forward with Romeo on his back and collapses to his knees. He tries to pull the kendo stick away from his throat, but Romeo just tightens his choke. Stall’s eyes begin to bulge and his face reddens as he begins to fade. The referee grabs his hand.
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Stall continues to struggle. His face begins to turn purprle as Romeo screams and continues to apply pressure with the kendo stick.
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Sam If Romeo Stylez can choke Stall unconscious here he can pick up a quick pinfall and we’ll have ourselves a new North American Champion.
The referee picks up Stall’s hand one last time, but this time James is able to stop it from dropping. He somehow manages to power his way to his feet, and instead of grabbing at the kendo stick he grabs Romeo and flips him over his back which causes Stylez to drop the kendo stick. Stall approaches the downed Stylez, and Romeo goes to grab the kendo stick again, but firmly stamps his foot on the stick, and Romeo instead rolls himself out of the ring.
Mac Now it’s Romeo’s turn to go on the run.
Instead of doing any running, Romeo reaches under the ring and pulls out a ladder.
Sam And now Romeo has his signature weapon the ladder. After all, it was in a ten man ladder match that Romeo Stylez managed to win the Key to Excellence.
Mac Which led to him stealing James Stall’s North American Championship.
Romeo slides into the ring with the ladder. Meanwhile Stall lifts the kendo stick over his head, ready to hit Romeo with it, but instead Romeo jams the ladder into James’ ribs. James falls to the mat, and Romeo lifts the ladder over his head before bringing it down and smashing it against James’ back. He drops the ladder and covers.
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No! James kicks out.
Mac I told you. Stall is used to taking punishment, Sam.
Romeo lifts Stall and goes to hit him with a suplex, but Stall nails one of his own before picking Romeo up and into a Gorilla Press Slam. He lifts Romeo up and into a Powerslam and then picks him up and connects with the Shoot to Thrill!
Mac This is it. Stall’s about to win in straight falls!
But instead of going for a cover Stall walks over to the ladder, picks it up, and sets it up against the turnbuckle.
Mac What is he doing?!?
Stall climbs out of the ring and grabs a pair of jumper cable and a car battery.
Sam He can’t be about to do what I think he is.
Stall attaches the jumper cables together and then touches the ends together to create a spark before attaching the jumper cables to the ladder.
Mac Stall just electrified that ladder!
Stall slides back into the ring and smiles at the electrified ladder before stalking over to Romeo Stylez. He goes to pick Stylez up, but Romeo grabs the Kendo stick and smacks Stall across the face!
Sam Stylez isn’t down for the count yet!
Romeo jumps to his feet and smacks James in the ribs with the kendo stick. He follows with a shot to the head, and James staggers backward toward the turnbuckle. Romeo then hits him with a standing dropkick that sends him backward into the electrified ladder! Crackling can heard as sparks fly and Stall shakes and seizes while electricity courses through his body.
Mac Stall’s just been electrocuted!
More crackling is heard, and James staggers off forward only to be hit with a D.O.A by Romeo Stylez!
Sam Romeo with the tribute to Outkast!
Romeo covers.
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Sam Romeo wins the second fall!
Mac Can someone check to see if Stall’s heart is still beating after that?
Crowd HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
The referee checks on Stall whose heart is evidently still beating as we can see him clawing at the mat. Romeo already hooks his leg again.
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Stall kicks out.
Mac That might have just been a spasm from the electrocution, but James Stall is still in this match.
Romeo picks Stall up and sets him up for the Bedazzler, but James pushes him away and rolls out of the ring. He rests himself against the barricade, but Romeo is having none of this and jumps out and nails Stall with a suicide dive!
Sam Ain’t no rest for the wicked, Mac. Romeo Stylez isn’t going to let James Stall escape his punishment.
Mac The man’s just been electrocuted. I think not letting him catch his breath is a tad unsportsmanlike.
Sam James Stall wasn’t being sportsmanlike when he injured Nikki Blaine or Johnny Bloomers. Now it’s time for him to get his comeuppance.
Romeo throws punch after punch at Stall, and Stall can barely get his hands up to defend himself. Stylez grabs him by the back of the head and slams Stall into the ring post, then the apron. He lifts Stall up and hits him with a suplex onto the barricade. Stall lies in a lump on the floor, and Romeo reaches into the ring and grabs the kendo stick. He turns around, and Stall somehow manages to find the strength to hit him with a spear that drives Romeo into the apron and causes Stylez to drop the kendo stick. James pulls out a table and slides it into the ring.
Mac This match wouldn’t be complete without a table now would it.
Before Stall can grab Romeo, Romeo hits him with an axe handle followed by a snap suplex. He goes to pick Stall up, but Stall catches Romeo with a drop-toe-hold into the apron. Romeo staggers to his feet, but Stall grabs the kendo stick and breaks it over Romeo’s head before sliding him into the ring. Stall reaches under the ring and pulls out some gasoline and matches.
Sam Oh no. First an electrocution, and now this?
James slides into the ring, but Romeo quickly hits him with a right hand. James drops the gasoline, and Romeo hits him with a standing dropkick that nearly sends Stall back into the ladder. James and Romeo grapple, and James goes to Irish Whip Romeo into the ladder, but Romeo reverses it into an Irish Whip of his own! At the last second Stall turns the Irish Whip into a neckbreaker. He grabs Romeo’s head and presses the Sensational One’s face to the ladder! Both feel the shock as the ladder crackles and sparks!
Crowd HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Both men collapses to the ground in a fit of convulsions.
Sam I think they just killed each other, Mac!
Slowly Stall begins to regain control of his muscle functions and begins to stir. Romeo desperately clutches at the ropes and begins to pull himself up. A large electrical burn can be seen across his face.
Mac I can’t believe both men are still moving after that.
Stall grabs the steel chair and goes to swing it at Romeo, but he drops it behind his back and falls to one knee. Romeo staggers forward and takes a swing at Stall, but he stumbles forward and falls to one knee as well. Stall hits Romeo with a right hand. Romeo hits Stall with a left. The exchange punches again. Stall manages to grab Romeo by the head and deliver a headbutt. Romeo collapses to the mat, and Stall collapses on top of him.
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NO! Romeo somehow gets a shoulder up.
Mac This is impossible.
Stall staggers about and grabs the table which he sets up in the corner before pouring gasoline on it and setting it on fire.
Sam I hate to say it, but this could be the end of Romeo Stylez.
Romeo gets up and goes to hit Stall with a dropkick into the flames, but Stall knocks him away. Stall goes to pick up Romeo, but Romeo hits him with a punch to his face. He gets up and kicks Stall in the stomach. Romeo goes for the Bedazzler, but Stall reverses the move and turns around to hit Romeo with a Sergeant Spinebuster through the flaming table! He covers hooks the leg!
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Yes!
Wait no!
Romeo has gotten a shoulder up!
Mac IMPOSSIBLE!
Stall pounds his chest in frustration. He picks Romeo up and nails the Shoot to Thrill!
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NO ! ROMEO KICKS OUT AGAIN!
Mac WHAT?! WHAT!?! WHAT?!?!
Sam Even I can’t believe this is happening, Mac.
Romeo can barely move, and as he shifts around in the ring, Stall grabs the steel chair. Stall goes to swing the chair, but Romeo manages to get a leg up and kick the chair into Stall’s face. Stall drops the chair and staggers backward. Romeo uses the steel chair to bust Stall’s face wide open! He then nails the Bedazzler!
Sam What a turn around by Romeo!
The crowd begins to stomp and cheer as Romeo takes the chair and smashes it against Stall’s ribs.
Crowd RAZZLE DAZZLE! *stomp stomp stomp stomp stomp* RAZZLE DAZZLE! *stomp stomp stomp stomp stomp*
Romeo walks over to the ladder and undoes the jumper cables. He then sets the ladder up, grabs the steel chair, and climbs with it.
Mac What is this madman doing?
Sam Ending the match, Mac.
Rome gets to the top, points up to the heavens and then jumps off the ladder using the chair to hit Stall with a flying elbow drop. He then picks Stall up and nails Shimmer! He collapses on top of Stall.
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Mac NO!
Sam Yes! YES! YES!
Penny Lane Here is your winner and new North American Champion… Romeo Stylez!
Another referee comes walking down the entrance ramp with the title, but he is stopped by the other members of Diamonds in the Club. Randy grab the title from the referee and the Diamonds run down to the ring to meet an ecstatic Romeo.
Sam Look at them. They’re all so happy for him.
Mac It makes me sick.
Raw hands Romeo the title and pats him on the back. KoKo quickly jumps between them and gives Romeo a huge before Raw and Erickson lift Romeo onto their shoulders. Romeo holds up his title as the crowd continues their Razzle Dazzle chant.
Sam He’s done it, Sam. Romeo Stylez has finally vanquished his biggest demon.
Mac And there’s still more Vindication to come.
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The cameras cut to backstage in the Diamonds in the Club locker room before the main event. Randy Altzer is bouncing on his heels getting himself psyched up for his World Championship defense. But before he can head out towards the ring though suddenly from behind him appears Koko Kasumi wearing a sideways baseball cap and a Diamonds in the Club t-shirt. She peeks her head around him before he notices her and then Koko steps in front of the World Champion, poking his title belt with her finger.
Koko Kasumi You need to keep that.
"RAW" Randy Altzer Don't worry, Koko. I got this handled. You just watch and learn.
Koko Kasumi No… You need to keep it. I heard a rumor that Spencer plans on doing awful things to that belt if he wins it. In fact I hear he wants to make the belt grow a beard.
Raw stops bouncing for a second and looks down at Koko a bit confused. He scrunches up his nose and laughs a bit.
"RAW" Randy Altzer I don't think gold can grow beards.
Koko Kasumi You say that now but when the belt is all hairy and gross you'll think again. Imagine a hairy championship? Nobody would want it and it would no longer be shiny. You need to keep your shiny, Rawwwr!
"RAW" Randy Altzer Did you just growl at me like a cat? That's fucking hot. I wouldn't mind playing with your pussy later.
Koko looks a bit confused. She scratches her chin and then looks around.
Koko Kasumi I don't have a kitty though… You must be confused. You think we need one? I could go adopt us a pet kitten and it could be our club mascot. We could name him Marshmallow and make him wear silly clothing!
"RAW" Randy Altzer We don't need a mascot, Koko and don't worry about me losing the belt. This baby is going to stay around my perfect waist no matter what Spencer tries to pull. Just go find Romeo and watch how it is done by a real man. Then maybe when you are done we can run a train on you if you're lucky.
Koko Kasumi Run a train on me? Why would I want to be run over by a train? You are a silly man, Rawwr! but you are my silly man therefore I will wish you luck in your upcoming battle. Fight well and fight hard.
"RAW" Randy Altzer One thing you'll learn about me is that I'm always hard.
Koko Kasumi That's odd maybe you should see a doctor… Wait a minute! Hold on one sec. I'll be back.
Koko again doesn't seem to get his sexual innuendo and she just smiles, nodding her head. She then holds up a finger and runs behind Randy again, who looks back a bit confused. Koko then comes back and is holding a rainbow colored bracelet. She then grabs the hand of Randy and slides it on.
Koko Kasumi There you go. For luck! It is a friendship bracelet and I wrote "Koko and Raw = BFF" on it! That way in case you are in trouble you can look down at it and remember you are apart of a magical club who loves you. Now go get 'em tiger!
Koko jumps up giving Randy a kiss on he cheek before turning and heading off. Randy rubs his cheek where she kissed him and then looks down at his wrist a bit confused. He then walks off camera and out of his locker room.
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WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP "RAW" RANDY ALTZER VS. SPENCER RIGGS
Penny Lane Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall...and it is for the NEW World Heavyweight Championship! Introducing first, from Bridgewater, New Jersey...weighing in at 210 pounds....SPENCER RIGGS!!!
The arena is plunged into darkness.
"And you open the door and you step inside. We're inside our hearts."
The beat of This Is Your Life kicks in as Spencer Riggs steps out from behind the curtain, arms behind his back, as dark pink strobe lights shoot out all across the arena.
Sam And there's the number one contender. He's been waiting a long time for this moment.
Mac I can't wait for this one, Sam! It's gonna be insane!
He stands atop the ramp, soaking in the reaction from the crowd, before making his way down towards the ring. He hops onto the apron and leans back against the ropes, smiling and the crowd and jeering with a few members in the first few rows. He ascends the turnbuckle and raises two arms in the air, screaming that he is the best. Spencer lowers his arms and remains perched on the top rope for a moment, before lowering himself into the ring and removing his trademark hooded jacket. He bounces around, kicking the turnbuckles and shaking the ropes.
Penny Lane And his opponent, from Los Angeles, California....weighing in at 240 pounds...he is the NEW World Heavyweight Champion..."RAW" RANDY ALTZER!!!
"I'm Awesome" by Spose hits and RAW makes his way onto the ramp, flexing and carrying his title over his right shoulder. He glances out into the crowd and then quickly trots down the ramp and slides into the ring. Spencer doesn't give him a chance to get to his feet though, as he pounces on him and starts hammering away on the back of RAW's neck.
Sam Hey! The match hasn't even started yet!
Mac They're both in the ring, seems fair to me.
Spencer continues to work RAW over while the referee tries to pull him off, threatening disqualification. Finally, Spencer backs off into his corner and RAW climbs to his feet, glaring angrily over at his opponent. The referee grabs the belt from off the floor and raises it above his head, asking for the bell to be rung.
Sam See, Mac?! NOW the match has started.
Mac That's a bunch of crap. They're already trying to rob Spencer.
Spencer and RAW begin to circle each other, RAW still trying to shake off the attack from before. They lock up in the center of the ring, pushing each other back and forth, neither able to gain the upper hand. They go to the ground still locked together, rolling out of the ring and onto the canvas. They break and climb to their feet, eyeing each other closely. The crowd cheers they're matching strength.
They both slide back into the ring and lock up once again, again neither getting an advantage. They break the hold and stare down again, this time Spencer slapping RAW across the face. RAW feels his cheek and quickly slaps Spencer back, sending Spencer back a few steps. As Spencer wobbles, RAW grabs his legs and tries to turn Spencer over into the MFRS (Lion tamer). Spencer quickly rolls away into the corner.
Sam Look at RAW going for the submission early!
Mac Way too early, Spencer's too fresh for that.
Sam Oh yea, he looks real fresh all curled up in the corner right now.
Mac Jealous.
Spencer climbs back to his feet and the two men lock up in the middle of the ring. This time, RAW gains the upper hand, hitting Spencer with back to back arm drags and then following it up with a quick drop toe hold. RAW stays down on top of Spencer and tries to lock in a full nelson lock on Spencer, but Spencer quickly spins until he gets a boot on the bottom rope. The referee orders RAW to break the hold and he does, climbing to his feet. Spencer uses the ropes to pull himself up as well. The two men face off in the ring once again, when Spencer delivers a quick hard leg kick to RAW's thigh. RAW winces and hobbles a bit on the leg.
Mac Woooo! That looked like it stung!
Sam I'd believe it. Spencer definitely has that MMA-style training background.
RAW shakes off the pain in his leg and goes for the lockup, but Spencer gets the upper hand, putting RAW in a side headlock and taking him down to the ground.
Mac Spencer's gonna work the neck all night to try to beat RAW down and finish with the dragon clutch.
Sam What difference does it make? You either pass out or you don't.
Mac Are you stupid?! Having a weaker neck would make it a little harder to fight your way out of a choke, don't you think? Why don't you do some research every once in a while?
Sam Suck my dick.
Mac Wait...what?
Sam Yea, that's right. Ponder that one for a little while.
Back in the ring, RAW has started to send knees into the small of Spencer's back and slowly climbs to his feet. After another solid knee, RAW lifts Spencer off the ground and slams his to the mat with a big back body drop. Both men climb to their feet and RAW chops Spencer across the chest, shoving him back into the corner. RAW chops Spencer across the chest again and Spencer winces in pain, trying to escape by hobbling over to another corner. RAW follows him and delivers clubs to the back and shots to the body the whole way. RAW really works over Spencer in the corner, until the referee steps between them and orders RAW to break. RAW raises his hands and backs away, giving Spencer time to compose himself. The referee gets out of RAW's way, but just in time for Spencer to land a sick head kick to RAW, who drops limp to the canvas. Spencer covers!
Sam Could have a new champion here!
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RAW kicks out! Spencer glares at the referee and mumbles something under his breath bitterly. Both men climb to their feet. Spencer throws a punch but RAW ducks under it and lands three consecutive chops across Spencer's chest. Spencer clutches his chest in pain as his skin grows increasingly redder. RAW grabs Spencer to whip him off the ropes, but Spencer reverses it and sends RAW bouncing off them. As RAW comes back, Spencer dives low and rams his shoulder into RAW's knee area. RAW collapses to the ground and Spencer quickly covers again.
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RAW kicks out again! Spencer doesn't allow him to get back to his feet as he rolls him over onto his stomach and begins to work over RAW's neck a bit more.
Mac See, Spencer goes right back to working on that neck. Softening it up. Smart kid.
Spencer climbs to his feet and then drops down with an elbow to the back of RAW's head. He rolls him back over and covers.
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Again RAW kicks out at two. Frustrated, Spencer climbs to his feet and stomps on the back of RAW's head. He continues to club on RAW's neck as RAW climbs to his feet with help from the ropes. RAW sends a back elbow into Spencer's face, knocking him back a bit. RAW chops Spencer across the chest again, Spencer's chest now welting brutally. Spencer turns his back to RAW and RAW quickly grabs him, attempting to slam Spencer with a German suplex. Spencer hooks his leg behind RAW's, blocking the move. RAW clubs Spencer across the back a few times and then tries again, this time landing the suplex. He keeps his legs locked and lands another German.
Sam RAW getting old school with the German suplexes!
RAW goes for a third, but Spencer is able to elbow RAW in the face, breaking his hold across his ribs. Spencer turns around and lands a quick head kick to RAW, who crumples to the canvas again. Spencer covers!
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RAW kicks out again! Agitated, Spencer slowly pulls RAW to his feet, but suddenly RAW sweeps Spencer's legs and locks him into the MFRS right in the middle of the ring! The crowd begins to cheer loudly as Spencer screams in pain, his arms outstretched reaching for the ropes that are too far away.
Sam RAW could do it here! He could submit Spencer Riggs!
Mac Come on, Spencer! Not like this! Fight out of it!
Spencer is in sheer agony, but he won't allow himself to tap out. He slowly crawls towards the ring ropes, and finally stretches out and grabs them. The referee orders RAW to let go of the hold, who frustratingly does, slamming Spencer's legs to the ground. Spencer slowly climbs to his feet and the two meet in the center of the ring, exchanging punches back and forth. Spencer gets the advantage, backing RAW into a corner. Spencer goes for a head kick, but RAW ducks out of the way at the last second and Spencer misses, his leg getting stuck over the top rope.
Sam Spencer's stuck! RAW can really take an advantage here!
Mac Come on ref! Get him out of there, that's a rope break!
Sam Really? He got himself into the position though...
Mac I honestly don't know what the rule is on this...
Sam Hmm, maybe you should do a little more research?
With Spencer still dangling over the top rope, RAW starts hammering away with shots to the body and head. After a few moments, the referee breaks it up, ordering RAW to back off.
Mac See! I knew it!
Spencer manages to get free of the corner and charges forward at RAW with a punch, but RAW ducks under it and nails an RKO out of nowhere!
Mac What?! Why'd you break them up, ref?!
RAW covers!
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Spencer kicks out!
Sam The RKO almost finished it out of nowhere!
Both men climb to their feet and RAW goes for a clothesline, Spencer duck it and applies a sleeper, but RAW quickly elbows him in the side of the head. RAW lands a standing dropkick that sends Spencer to the canvas. RAW is spent and stays down as well.
Sam These guys are giving it everything they've got!
Mac It could come down to whoever's got the most in the tank winning the title.
Spencer climbs to his feet first, and seeing RAW down, climbs the top turnbuckle facing away from the ring, looking for a moonsault. As Spencer steadies himself, RAW climbs to his feet and runs underneath Spencer, putting him on his shoulders and stepping away from the corner for an electric chair drop. But Spencer counters it at the last second and nails RAW with a big tornado DDT. Spencer covers!
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RAW kicks out! Spencer can't believe it! He pulls at his hair and backs away into the opposite corner, breathing deep and staring holes through RAW as he slowly climbs to his feet. Once RAW makes it to his feet, Spencer charges, but RAW ducks down and rolls out of the ring before Spencer reaches him. Spencer quickly springboards off of the ropes and down onto RAW on the outside! Both men are down!
Sam Wow! Spencer's not gonna give RAW any time to recover!
Spencer climbs to his feet as the referee begins counting and grabs RAW, pulling him into the ring with him.
Mac Smart of Spencer there. He knows a win by count-out does him no good.
Both men climb to their feet and RAW gets the upper hand with punches, whipping Spencer off the ropes. RAW waits for Spencer to come back, but Spencer flies at him with a big clothesline. Spencer drags RAW over to the side of the ring until just RAW's head is sticking out over the apron. Spencer steps through the ropes to the outside and drops a leg down across RAW's neck. Spencer slides back into the ring and covers.
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RAW kicks out. Spencer shakes his head, refusing to believe RAW is still able to fight. He covers him again.
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RAW kicks out again. Spencer pounds on the mat in frustration. Spencer kicks RAW across the back and goes to pick him up, but RAW quickly rolls Spencer up!
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Spencer kicks out!
Sam Man that was close! I'm not sure the ref didn't call three before Spencer got the shoulder up!
Mac The ref's decision is final, this match continues!
Spencer quickly gets to his feet and kicks RAW across the back of the head, shoving him into the corner. He sends another strong kick to RAW's face, dropping him. Spencer lifts RAW up and places him hanging upside down from the turnbuckle. Spencer places a boot against RAW's neck and begins to choke him. The referee warns Spencer and counts, Spencer breaking the hold at four. Spencer backs up and runs full force towards RAW, sliding and looking to kick RAW in the head. RAW sees this at the last second and pulls himself up, sending Spencer sliding groin first into the ring post!
Mac Oh no! That can't be good for a guy that young! How's he supposed to have kids?!
Sam That's not exactly his biggest concern right now, Mac.
Mac How is it not?! Procreation is what we're all on Earth to do!
Sam Right, how many kids do you have again?
Mac ...I'm saving myself for the right woman.
Sam You're gonna be waiting a while, buddy. Who would ever want to fuck you?
Back in the ring, RAW has gotten himself down from the turnbuckle and is now stalking Spencer, waiting for him to climb back to his feet. He does, and RAW goes for the RKO! He hits it! RAW covers!
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Spencer's foot is on the ropes! The referee stops the count and points out Spencer's foot to RAW. RAW angrily shoves the boot off the rope and gets in the ref's face, wildly gesticulating and shoving three fingers at the ref. Spencer slowly gets to his feet, but RAW is there to meet him, smacking Spencer across the chest with a chop. RAW goes for another one, but Spencer counters with a hard knee to the gut. RAW doubles over clutching his stomach. Spencer hits a muay thai knee and goes for a Suksrial DDT, but RAW counters with a sitout powerbomb. Both men are down!
RAW What a counter by the champion! All he needs to do is crawl onto Spencer and this one's over!
Mac Every second he wastes not covering Spencer is a second Spencer has to recover and stay in this match.
RAW crawls over and drapes an arm over Spencer.
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Spencer kicks out! RAW and the sold-out crowd can't believe it! The crowd begins to clap in unison as both men crawl towards the ropes and use them to climb to their feet. Both men are visibly exhausted as they meet in the center of the ring, exchanging punches. Spencer grabs RAW and whips him towards the ropes, dropping him with a clothesline when he returns. Spencer signals for the end and slowly climbs the turnbuckle, motioning for RAW to get to his feet.
Sam Spencer's not really known for being a high flier...
Mac Desperate times call for desperate measures, Sam.
RAW finally gets to his feet and turns to face Spencer on the turnbuckle. Spencer leaps off and goes for a flying missile dropkick, but RAW catches his legs in midair and turns him over into an MFRS!!!
Sam RAW's got him! Spencer's gonna tap!
Mac Come on, kid! Fight out of it!
Spencer screams in pain as RAW applies more and more pressure to Spencer's back. Spencer reaches for the ropes, crawling and crawling, but just before he gets a fingertip to them, RAW adjusts the hold and brings him back to the center of the ring! The crowd goes insane!
Sam This is it! Spencer's gonna tap any second now!
Spencer claws at his own face in pain. He raises his hand in the air, seemingly about to tap at any moment. And suddenly, Spencer rolls out of the submission and rolls up RAW! RAW's shoulders are down!
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RAW kicks out! Sooooo close, the crowd can't believe it!
Sam How did RAW kick out there?!
Mac Forget that. How did Spencer get out of that submission! Unreal!
RAW climbs to his feet and staggeringly waits for Spencer. Spencer walks right into RAW, who goes for another RKO! Wait, Spencer reverses it! He's locked in the dragon clutch!
Mac Dragon clutch! Dragon clutch! Good night, Randy!
Sam It's locked in tight...just how much energy does RAW have left?
RAW struggles to get to the ropes, but Spencer pulls back with all of the strength he has left, his mouth open and screaming. RAW pulls Spencer across the mat, inching closer to the ropes, but he's fading fast. His eyes begin to roll back into his head, his arms begin churning at a much slower pace.
Mac Tap, Randy, tap!
Sam RAW's turning purple but he's still fighting to get to the ropes.
RAW snaps out of his impending slumber for one last big push towards the ropes. He reaches out with everything he has left...but comes up inches short. With no oxygen left, RAW is forced to tap out, slapping Spencer's forearm across his throat. The referee steps in and pulls Spencer off of RAW, who collapses to the mat.
Mac He did it! The kid did it!
Penny Lane Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner....and the NEW NEW World Heavyweight Champion....SPENCER RIGGS!!!
"This Is Your Life" hits as the referee hands Spencer the title and he cradles it in his hands, smiling arrogantly into the crowd who boos him mercilessly.
Sam Tonight we've crowned a new champion, but RAW fought with everything he had to keep his title.
Spencer climbs a turnbuckle and taunts the crowd with his championship belt as RAW continues to lay motionless on the mat.
Sam What a night it's been! That's all we have, we'll see you all in two weeks! Good night!
The show fades out with Spencer smiling as he holds his newly won title over his head.

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Aug 22 2012, 04:53 AM
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