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ME: Ninja MAGIC© vs. Sean Aries; REF: Zabulon Ivanovitch
Topic Started: Oct 13 2012, 08:04 AM (663 Views)
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Saget: The Following match is set for one fall, and is for the PRW Undisputed Championship!

The Garden pops as the crowd raises themselves out of their chairs and to their feet. The lights quickly dissolve into darkness as MSG was abruptly filled with the blaring cry of an air raid siren. New York was making themselves into a small frenzy, watching the entrance ramp as Sean's theme was just starting to play.

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The curtain starts to shuffle, but instead of the hauntingly jovial Sean Aries, out soars a bright orange barrel. The barrel spins through the air, spilling its contents of delicious sugary liquid everywhere. Madison Square Garden had good laugh, flowing right into another pop as Sean emerged from the curtain, fists clenched and mugging the barrel. Playing it up like he just took out Ninja Magics only reliable contact, Sean crossed his arms and stood atop the ramp, letting his eyes scan all of the crowd.

Brunswick: Last month Sean Aries went to war with three others and came out on top to earn this shot. He's been called unfocused, and ill-prepared. But from the looks of it Sean's got a bit of pent up frustration in him, losing his cool on that poor innocent gatorade barrel, but other than that he's our usual Sean!

Smith:Barrels don't have feelings Josh.

Brunswick: Out of everything he could've done, he went with that?


Uncrossing his arms, Sean threw one up and punched the air, charging down the ramp. Aries was wearing a mismatch of clothing, a blue home Dubinsky jersey and black trunks. Sean buried himself into the front row near the ramp, leaning over and showing New York a bit of love. It's the Garden dudes, do it big.

Saget: Making his way to the ring, weighing in at two-hundred and ten pounds..

Sean pulled himself from the side, smiling as he pointed to the nearby camera. Aries strolled up to the camera and leaned in, trying to talk over the crowd to the crowd at home.

Aries: First I'm going to eat his brain.. then I'm going to eat his mask. You know the old saying folks, you give me a fish, I eat for a night. You teach me to fish, and I slaughter every bigfoot under the *censor* sun.

Sean turned away with and pulled off the sweater, tossing it to the crowd. Walking up the steps and climbing the outside of the turnbuckle, Sean sat atop his perch, cupping his ear

Saget: Hailing from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.

New York booed out of spite, Sean merely gives them the Michelle Tanner shrug, looking coyly and mouthing the words "I can't help that." Stepping down and into the ring, Sean walked up to Saget throwing his arm around him. Brushing his shoulder off, Sean followed along with Saget, knowing the intro by heart.

Saget: He is the Stoned Kodiak! The Iron Lung! Sean... Arrrieesssssssssssss

Sean looked around unexpectedly, pointing to his chest. After realizing Bob was talking about him, he ran forward into the ropes and stood on the second set, pointing out to New York. Taking one final moment to calm himself, Sean stepped back off the ropes. His eyes locked on the ramp, patiently waiting for Ninja Magic to show up.


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The lights in the arena turn to darkness as Sean Aries, former PRW Undisputed champion himself, waits in the ring. An excited buzz fills Madison Square Garden, arguably the most storied and important venues in professional wrestling history. Suddenly, the video screen above the entrance way comes to life simultaneously with the speakers, and we hear a crash of thunder along with the sound of something dragging across dirt.

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The screen brightens as a somber, western-tinged guitar begins to play, revealing that the dragging sound we hear is actually a body bag sliding across ground, being dragged by a large figure in a black robe and hood. The man drags the body bag--which is full-- to a shallow grave and rolls it in unceremoniously. As the bag falls into the hole, the camera zoons in on the headstone, which says only, "NOX."

The man turns away, and the camera cuts to the same figure dragging another bag toward another shallow grave, beside the first as a slow, rhythmic drum beat joins the guitar, which has now become a stringed instrument with a small chorus of vocals playing the same notes. The figure drops this bag into the second grave, and the camera zooms in, revealing "LEBLANC" written on the headstone. The man stands straight and turns his head to the side while the camera pans, revealing one more empty grave and a headstone that reads "ARIES" as the full song begins, a bluesy, mid-tempo jam that is definitely not typical of Ninja MAGIC recently.

I can't see where you comin' from
But I know just what you runnin' from:
And what matters ain't the "who's baddest" but
The ones who stop you fallin' from your ladder, baby

And you feel like you feelin' now
And doin' things just to please your crowd,
When I love you like the way I love you,
And I suffer, but I ain't gonna cut you 'cause


As the chorus begins, the PRW Undisputed champion, the most hated man in professional wrestling, Ninja MAGIC, emerges from the curtain. Title belt around his waist glimmering under a single spotlight as he makes his way slowly down the aisle, head tilted down.

This ain't no place for no hero.
This ain't no place for no better man.
This ain't no place for no hero
To call "home."


This ain't no place for no hero.
This ain't no place for no better man.
This ain't no place for no hero
To call "home."


Saget: And his opponent, from Hollywood, California, weighing two hundred fifteen pounds, he is the CURRENT, REIGNING, and DEFENDING PRW UNDISPUTED CHAMPION....NINJAAAAA MAAAAAAAGIIIIIIIC!

Ninja MAGIC reaches the ring steps during the next verse to a foundation-rattling chorus of boos and climbs up them with the air of a man that may be walking to his own end. He wipes the bottoms of his boots on the apron and ducks under the top rope, unhooking the belt from his waist and holding it straight up, stepping directly in front of Sean Aries

Smith: OH SHIT IT'S ON NOW!
Brunswick: Not quite, the referee is separating them, but just a few seconds longer!

Referee Zabulon Ivanovich indeed steps between the two men, ensuring the violence doesn't start before the bell rings, and manages to back Ninja MAGIC off into his own corner.

This ain't no place for no hero.
This ain't no place for no better man.
This ain't no place for no hero
To call "home."


The music slowly fades out, and Ivanovitch holds the Undisputed title belt in the air for all to see.
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Both men stare as Ivanovitch holds the title proudly above his head, slowly turning their heads back down at one another. Sean's carefree attitude put aside for now, his usual "feel good, win big" mindset still present despite his growing impatience. Zabulon escorted himself and the strap to ring side, handing it off and signaling for the bell. With Ivanovitch still off to the side, Sean and Magic met mid-ring again, going nose to nose. Ivanovitch could only watch now, watching as Sean reached forward and pressed his head to Ninjas. Luckily for the folks at home, the microphone couldn't pick it up. Aries barked and stepped into his threats, Magic pressing forward and trying to out-spook Sean in the opening moments of this match.

Brunswick: These two have been penned off from one another and left to stew Doug. Ninja's remained heavily quiet about this fight.

Smith: Because nothing needs to be said. When you off Alex LeBlanc and Joey Nox, your record does the talking for you.

Brunswick: But you can't ignore the fact that Sean's coming into this match with a head of steam. A string of victories on his back and the chance to dethrone Magic, Sean likes pressure.

Smith: It might be too much this month Doug, sooner or later he's going to implode on himself.

Aries ceased his jawing, staring into the blank face of Ninja Magic and not getting a response. Despite his best efforts before, threatening to kill Sean really didn't seem to phase him. Years of company abuse and screw jobs..and being a single parent.. face it Magic, Sean's been dead for years. Staring into blackness, Sean finally hit his boiling point and reeled his head back, thrusting it forward and clocking MAGIC right above the eyes.

The champion stumbled back into the ropes, rubbing his forehead but not waiting for a follow through attack. Seeing Aries raise his hands up to go for his head, Ninja Magic quickly shoved his boot into Sean's stomach with force off the ropes. Aries bent at the waist trying to catch wind, but Ninja stayed on the attack and brought his arm down repeatedly across Sean's back. Aries tried to pick himself up, but Ninja was ruthless off the bat, keeping Sean tame for the time being while he thought out a real gameplan.

Somewhere in the back of his head, Sean was slow clapping at Ninja's fortitude.

Still hovering at half height, Sean was picked up by Ninja and thrown into the ropes, dropkicked with a bit of force. Aries fell to the mat, rolling over quickly trying to stay agile. Rubbing his jaw, Sean reached into his mouth and pulled at his front four teeth. Pulling out his fakes and tossing them aside, Aries snarled as he rose to his feet, Ninja trying to keep up on Aries before he could get a chance to counter. Aries merely smiled while huffing, the gap in his teeth becoming more apparent.

Brunswick: Ninja fires back at Aries, and Sean gets right back up. The Champ needs to watch out which buttons he presses, because setting Sean off too early or too late in the match, and you could find yourself on the receiving end of one of those elbows, or that backfist.

Smith: Ninja no stranger to the fist, running into it in Villanova and pretty much setting these two up for a slow boil. This one's bound to get ugly Doug. With LeBlanc here, and New York being dear to Joey. You know Aries is going to try and one up Ninja eventually, he wants to, badly.


Diving at Ninja in a bit of early desperation, Sean hooked behind the legs of the current champion and pulled his legs out from under him with a lazy spear, dropping him to the mat. New York popped at Seans advances as the Stoned Kodiak climbed ontop of Magic and proceeded to throw punches whenever and wherever he could. Getting a bit overzealous, Sean toppled himself a bit too high up on the Champion, giving him the opportunity to bring his legs up and hook them around Sean's arms. Pushing Sean down, using his weight against him, Ninja pressed Sean's arms to the mat, holding his legs tightly. Zabulon dropped down to get his eagle on, making the count.

1...2...

Sean eagerly presses out rolling backwards over his head and back to his feet using the same tumbling skills they usually teach chubby girls not good looking enough to cheerleader. Keeping his inertia going, bouncing into the ropes, Sean fired back with a stiff kick to MAGICs chest, the champion suddenly falling back to the mat to avoid it. Nothing short of having Lucy pull the football away, Sean stumbled as his foot swung at nothing but air. Rolling to his feet, Ninja took a mental note to take those legs away from Sean early, staying low and hitting Aries with a chop block that would make Ric Flair blush.

Aries tripped to the mat and coiled his leg to his chest. Every muscle in his leg went tense as Ninja slowly rose. Aries heaved himself towards the ropes, crawling along as MAGIC hovered above, continuing to outwit Sean at every angle.

Smith: Sean wanted this Josh. He's being picked apart piece by piece until all that's left for Ninja to do is kick the rest of his teeth down his throat.

Brunswick: Then Ninja's going to need to rip his heart from his chest Doug. I personally see this as Sean's Last Stand. PRWs last true Titan. He lives for this and if Ninja Magic has it in him to literally kill Sean Aries, I don't think Sean would want it any other way.

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Reaching for the bottom rope and trying to shake off the stinging radiating from behind his knee, Aries scraped himself along the canvas only to be cut off just before his fingers grazed the wrapped wiring. Sean watched in horror as the ropes shrank in his vision, his body sliding along the mat with speed, and Ninja with two hands firmly latched onto the same leg Sean had been coddling. Sean instinctively scrambled to get away on his hands and knees, but Ninja was quick to the draw, and repeatedly drove the sole of his boot into Sean's spine to keep him from running. Every attempt Sean made to push himself off the ground, Ninja was ready with a boot to slow him down, trying to break Sean down a bit more before lifting him up.

Aries was going to need a bit of a boost to get himself out of this one, New York watching as Ninja squatted over Aries, bending his leg and wrenching it ever so slightly. Sean sat patiently, wincing but staying calm and focusing on the set of ropes in front of him. New York's chatter was starting to direct itself at Sean, trying to give him back energy that Ninja was sapping away. Ninja's ears perked up underneath the fabric, The Garden starting to deafen him. Wheelbarrowing on his hands, Sean made anguishing strides to the ropes, closing the gap between them as New York grew louder, giving Sean the push he needed to get his hands on the ropes before Ninja could apply any more strain to the leg.

Brunswick: Aries able to get to those ropes quickly, still very much alive here just.. struggling to find an offensive opening on Ninja.

Smith: Ninja knows not to give up the advantage when you have it. Something that was ironically taught to him by Sean's good friend Nox.

Brunswick: How is that ironic?

Smith: Because I never expected a friend of Aries to be able to teach anyone anything.

Draping his whole arm around the bottom rope, Aries rested while panting heavily, all the while knowing the current champion was right on his tail. Sean was only just starting to regret his abrasive tactics, seething as his knee weakly throbbed in agitation. As the pain started to subside, Sean yanked himself up with the second rope, resting his head on his forearm. Aries readied his legs and braced for a fury driven Ninja Magic, but out of the corner of his eye, Aries could see the red and black blur dropping to his stomach and sliding out of the ring. Sean blinked and the blur he thought was Ninja MAGIC was gone, gripping at the rope and trying to pull himself up to his feet. Outside the ring, Ninja had found his trusty steel companion and was looking to acquaint Sean with the same weapon that pulverized his friends. New York started to wake up again, trying to get Sean on his feet before Ninja could get all the way around the ri-

WHAM!

Too late. Aries rolled off the rope and flopped back first to the mat, Ninja catching him square in between the eyes. Everything went bright white to Sean, making him roll over to his stomach. MAGIC standing at ringside glar-..well what I imagine would be considered glaring if not for the mask, or he could be smiling sadistically, who friggen knows. What we do know is Sean is seeing stars, and New York was letting MAGIC have it. The arena thrived with boos and jeers, the malevolence of the crowd starting to fester under the champions skin. Sliding back into the ring, chair in hand, MAGIC looking at the thousands of fans while smugly stepping towards the Stoned Kodiak. The Emotionless, featureless face looming overhead, turning back to the New York crowd before jolting back into action and bringing the chair down across the back of Sean. Aries woke up momentarily, howling in pain and raising himself off the mat, collapsing back down in a heaving heap of battered mess. Magic didn't waste any time, raising the chair and bringing it back down once again, and then again, each swing more spastic and uncontrolled than the last. Aries twinged, lifting his head as his stinging back reddened, trying to push himself off the ground. Unfortunately for Sean, it felt as though someone had turned up the gravity, and it was just easier to sit on the canvas at the moment. Ninja cupped his ear, hearing The Garden wind down momentarily. As Ninja started to gloat his supremecy, sharp whistling could be heard coming from the crowd. Someone still had faith in Aries? So what you're saying is.. there's a chance?

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Crowd: NIN-JA SUCKS!

MAGIC reeled his head up and directed his full attention to the crowd, taunting them right back by gesturing his hand towards the wounded Aries. Sean laid prone, trying not to provoke Ninja as his hand slowly moved to his waistband, reaching in to grab his last line of defense. Concealing it under his stomach, Sean waited for Ninja to make his next move, his head clear enough to process fight or flight, and Seany didn't have no wings baby.

Ninja tossed the chair aside, making his first mistake in the entire match. With his hands now free, the current champion pried Aries off the mat, raising the seemingly lifeless stoner to his feet with much difficulty. Nothing would satisfy MAGIC more than booting whatever teeth Sean had left down his throat, but Sean's dead weight was still working against him, now holding him by the shoulders and just getting him to stand. Ninja was finally going to do what so many others had tried. He was going to end Sean Aries once and for all, which severely put a damper on 6pac Shakurs plans for the near future. Before Ninja could take off and send Sean on the Magical Mystery Tour, Sean dropped to one knee in a very familiar pose...Lifting his left arm up in a hook, Sean pelted Ninja right between the legs, hollering at the top of his lungs in a sudden spark of life. The Stoned Kodiak just rifled an uppercut into the groin of the masked bastard, watching him slowly crouch over in a mixture of shock and pain. Pulling his hand away from his shirt, Sean finally revealed what he had balled in his fist. Consider it a nod to Sylvia for being one of the people to get Sean to step up his game, or call it a fail safe. Whatever it was, the silver, pronged utensil was out, and the phrase "Kill, Sean, Kill" was to be taken literally this evening.

Sean reached up from his kneeling pose to grab Ninja with his left arm, bringing down the right alongside it and clipping Ninja right above the eye. (Or what looks like the eye, that whole area, it is a mask after all) New York gasped in a blend of horror and excitement. Aries wanted to see blood, and he knew he had to work for it. MAGIC's hands quit struggling to break Sean's grip and covered up his eye, allowing Sean to tighten down on Ninja's neck. Aries continued to shred away at the mask, clubbing at Ninja's forehead with the fork just barely sticking out of the bottom of his fist. Changing up his style, Sean pressed the fork into the same spot he had been slugging at, twisting and turning it until the fabric was seen tearing. Seeing a mixture of flesh contrasting against the red of the mask, Sean resumed clubbing Ninja, his legs kicking underneath him trying to get away. As Sean jabbed, poked, and ripped away at Ninja's covering, the crowd started up once more, egging on Aries as "Kill, Sean, Kill" broke out into the Garden. For Aries, this was something he'd remember for a long time.. dead center of the ring.. in Madison Square, the crowd cheering for him, and a fork about to go into his opponents eye. Truly.. you had to be in the moment to understand.

Brunswick: Sean Aries, back from the dead!

Smith: He doesn't look too happy right now Josh. Ninja woke up something in Aries. Years of broadcasting and I have never been able to predict Sean's damage to rage ratio.

Aries tossed away the fork as it scuttled its way out of the ring, bringing up both hands to squeeze at the hole in the mask. Watching the pressure force the blood to flow, Aries continued his makeshift version of the Von Erich Claw before thrusting Ninja down to the canvas, face first. Looking up at the ceiling, chuckling to himself, Sean looked at MAGIC's blood dabbled on his hands from his dirty work. Aries' mind went back to what Ninja was imposing, coincidentally putting his foot in the same grave he dug for Sean. Shaking his head, Sean brought his hand up to his face and wiped it across in a downward swipe. The blood painting The Kodiak's face, his chest heaving with violence in mind.

Magic was crawling away, sprouting to his feet and bouncing into the ropes, laying there. Instead of turning around, Ninja sat there, trying to process what Sean just did to him. Before Ninja could make a conclusion, Aries latched onto the waist of MAGIC, pulling him off the ropes before he could grab them and pulling him into the air. Ninja continued to reach forward, watching the ropes disappear as Sean tossed him overhead, releasing as soon as he was arched over him. MAGIC crashed to the canvas, slamming neck first into the floor. Aries sat up and turned, watching the champion struggling to pull himself up. Swiveling around to his side, Aries waited for Ninja to get up, the mostly mute masked man still a bit too conscious for Sean's liking. Straining with effort, Ninja pulled himself to his feet, ready to bounce back and find any opening.

Aries had other ideas in mind, clutching at the back of Ninja's head in a neckbreaker. Holding him still, Sean held Ninja in place, letting him flail before unhooking himself and spinning around to his side. Aries raised an elbow and cocked it into the now-visible eyebrow of Ninja MAGIC. The champion fell like a sack of undefended title belts, with Sean quickly dropping on him and not even bothering to hook the leg.

Looking at Zabulon, Sean merely shook his head and sighed, bitterfuckingsweet.

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And with the third slap of the mat, history was again made, and The Garden unglued and the siren sounded to start off 'Bonfire' by Childish Gambino blaring through the PA System. New York is roaring loudly for Aries, ignoring the utter lack of effort from Ninja Magic, just happy to see the Stoned Kodiak back at the top of the mountain. Ivanovitch gets the PRW Undisputed Title from the timekeeper and turns back around, handing it to Sean Aries. Aries takes it with a sigh, glancing at the gold in his hands with an almost sad look in his eye. The blood of Ninja Magic is still across his face, and all over his hands, but even though he battered and bloodied Magic into unconsciousness, it still doesn't seem like enough of a win for him.

Josh Brunswick: “And once again Sean Aries is at the top of the mountain! Once more Sean Aries holds that Undisputed Title!”

Doug Smith: “He got lucky Josh! Ninja was probably just focused on an upcoming Hollywood role.”

Josh Brunswick: “Or, he came up against a better man and got made to look like a bitch.”

Inside the ring, Aries finally looks up, acknowledging the roaring crowd with a weak smile. He raises the title high over head, more just to please the fans then from any real satisfaction at being champion again. And in the perfect world, the PPV would end here. Sean Aries standing tall, title held over head. Madison Square Garden roaring his name, and the fans applauding more for his achievement then any satisfaction from the match.

But this isn't a perfect world.

And as Sean poses for the fans, from out of the crowd a black-suited blur appears. He slides into the ring, and as Aries turns to pose for the other side of the crowd, the suited man leaps up, hooks the back of his head with both hands, and drives Aries face into both his knees with the codebreaker. Or as, its called in PRW-land, the Triple 7s. And the cheering crowd instantly turn on a dime, jeering out loudly, firstly at seeing the happy moment ruined.

But mostly because once again Ace Andrews is standing in a PRW ring.

Josh Brunswick: “Andrews is back! Ace Andrews has returned! And Sean Aries has been laid out!”

Doug Smith: “YES! GO ACE GO!”

Inside the ring, its clear Ace isn't done, as he stops glaring down at Aries, and now his gaze switches to the gold belt Aries has just won the right to hold. Sean starts rolling over onto his hands and knees, still feeling the effects from the Triple 7's, and behind him, Ace bends over and picks up the gold. Andrews grasps the title in both hands, getting a tight grip on the gold as he watches Aries push himself up and stagger a little, slowly turning back towards where Ace is standing. The crowd is trying to warn him, but the Stoned Kodiak simply isn't in a state to understand them, and he turns around....

*SMACK*

The loud thud of gold off forehead is heard, as Ace simply runs right through Aries and leaves him laid out, Ninja Magic's blood now getting joined by Aries' own across his face. The crowd are now throwing trash as well as jeering, but Ace pays no attention, his only focus the laid out PRW Undisputed Champion. Ace stands over Aries for a moment, glaring down at him, before taking a final glance at the title belt. Ace stares at the title for a moment, and then drops it next to the out-cold Aries and walks away, leaving the ring, and heading away.

Josh Brunswick: “Folks, we're out of time....but I just...”

Doug Smith: “Sean Aries has been Knocked The Fuck Out! Welcome Back Ace!”

Josh Brunswick: “I don't get it though. Why would Ace attack Sean? Why now? What for? I hope Ace knows some good hiding spots, because he's going to need them when The Stoned Kodiak wakes up.”

And the final shot of the PPV is of the unconscious Sean Aries laid out on the mat, right next to his newly won title belt. Ace Andrews staring from the entrance ramp, but not a word has crossed his lips, and you'll have to wait to find out why Ace attacked the new Champion.
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