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Post by bad guy™ on Dec 15, 2013 23:45:19 GMT -5
Fireworks. Fireworks everywhere. The video package plays and the fans go nuts.Alecia Matthews: Live from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania...welcome everyone to Scars and Stripes! I am Alecia Matthews, and tonight I am joined on commentary by a very special guest, Tabitha Owens! Say hi Tabs. Tabitha Owens: Hi. Alecia Matthews: Thanks, Tabs. We have quite the show for all of you tonight. Tabitha Owens: In the main event of the evening, we have the Scars and Stripes battle royal, where the winner of the match gets to face the WFWF Champion at Super Brawl! Alecia Matthews: But first, we have to have a WFWF Champion, which brings me to the WFWF Championship match of Scarlett Quinn defending for only the second time ever against former WFWF Champion Trace Demon. Tabitha Owens: But before that we have one hell of a show. The WFWF International Championship is on the line, we will have a rat hanging above the ring… Alecia Matthews: We have Drakz and Phillip Schneider in a match that has been a wet dream for WFWF fans for years… Tabitha Owens: And the WFWF National Championship will be contested for here tonight. Alecia Matthews: And as we start the show, we have the two combatants for the said title match already in the ring. Tabitha Owens: We have Joe Bishop, the seemingly unstoppable WFWF National Champion, taking on Jayson Garrett, the strong challenger. Both of these men will be in the Scars and Stripes Battle Royal later on. Who gets the momentum? Let us see. The bell rings and Bishop and Garrett circle each other for a bit. Garrett makes a belt motion with his hands around his waist before locking up. Bishop gains control with a hammerlock but Garrett counters with his own, followed by another from Bishop then one from Garrett who shoves Bishop away after screaming, “ENOUGH!” That was followed promptly with a slap from Bishop.Tabitha Owens: Both men were even, until Bishop decided he wouldn’t let Garrett get cocky too soon. Garrett runs at Bishop but is taken down with an arm drag and has an armbar applied on quickly. Garrett suffers a bit in the hold before fighting back up, only to get pulled back down. Garrett tries again and actually does counter it, shooting Bishop off the ropes, but having his hip toss countered by one of Bishop’s own. Garrett rolls out of the ring and slams the mat.Alecia Matthews: Garrett has the chance to show he’s not just a rookie tonight, he can’t get frustrated. Garrett rolls back in and sweeps the leg out from the incoming Bishop, does it once more, and then locks on a sharpshooter. It doesn’t get applied tight enough and Bishop crawls over to the ropes. Garrett starts to stomp away then rolls him into the center of the ring and makes a cover: ONE, TWO, kickout, an early two count there, Garrett locks in an octopus stretch, this hold much tighter than the sharpshooter.Alecia Matthews: Well you know Garrett has been obsessed with making people tap, and it seems to be the same with Bishop tonight. Tabitha Owens: Obviously it seems like a sound strategy. Alecia Matthews: I didn’t say it wasn’t. The octopus stretch lasts a good 15 seconds, but Bishop hits a snapmare to get out of it, followed up by a dropkick to knock down Garrett. Bishop applies a chinlock, but Garrett elbows Bishop in the gut getting out of it. Garrett throws Bishop off the ropes and hits a reverse atomic drop. He heads up to the top rope, but misses the diving elbow drop. Bishop take advantage with a running elbow drop himself and makes his first cover, ONE, TWO, kickout at two. Bishop ascends the turnbuckle and drops onto Garrett with a double axe handle. He then locks in the STF right in the center of the ring, the crowd is feeling Bishop retaining, but Garrett inches his way to the ropes, but Bishop cranks up the pressure! Garrett makes one final desperation leap towards the bottom, he grabs it. The crowd deflates as Garrett rolls away from the action to the floor and dives headfirst under the ring.Tabitha Owens: I see Garrett has found a new strategy, dive under the ring for cover. Bishop follows him underneath, but Garrett crawls back out, waits for Bishop, and then dropkicks him in the head. He rolls the near limp Bishop into the ring, cover, ONE, TWO, no, foot on the ropes. Garrett kicks off the foot and makes another cover, this time only getting a one count. He lifts up Bishop for a vertical suplex, but Bishop was playing possum and reverses it into an inside cradle, ONE, TWO, NO! Bishop then immediately after hits an exploder suplex and heads to the top rope above the fallen Garrett. He appears to be going up for the Decido Spiritus, but Garrett gets back up and has the wherewithal to crouch Bishop upon the top rope, drawing cries of pain from the crowd, especially the males. Alecia Matthews: It’s a battle of two men, playing possum every now and then, all for the National Title, could it get any more intense? Tabitha Owens: Well I mean you could put their lives on the line where the loser gets publicly executed. Garrett picks Bishop up off the ropes and hits a spinebuster on him back down to the mat. Garrett near immediately follows that spinebuster up with a standing moonsault, Garrett covers him, ONE, TWO, NO, just a two count. He then goes for rolling thunder but Bishop puts his knees up causing him to somersault right onto his back. Bishop connects with an electric chair driver and heads back up to the top rope, corkscrew moonsault, ONE, TWO, NO! Just a two count!Bishop wastes little time, continuing to pounce on the fallen Garrett. He lifts him up to the top rope and follows him up there, he goes for a leaping hurricanrana, but it’s countered, release powerbomb from Garrett, Garrett stays up there, looks down at Bishop and smirks before yelling, “NEXT NATIONAL CHAMPION!” He leaps for the EGADS, but misses! Bishop takes the opportunity, Mactabilis Factum locked in, crowd is up! Garrett has no choice but to tap, DING DING DING!Christa Adina: Here is your winner and STILL the WFWF National Champion, Joe Bishop! Bishop is given his title by Adina and he clutches it tight as he rolls out of the ring and heads towards the back.Alecia Matthews: What a match. Tabitha Owens: Both men giving it their all. Just wait until the battle royal though…it is going to be violent.
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Post by bad guy™ on Dec 15, 2013 23:51:49 GMT -5
Humble by Sinister breaks over the speakers, and Chase Landon appears at the top of the entrance ramp, his eyes instantly fixed upon the small cage that hangs above the ring.
Christa Adina: Introducing first, from Everett, Washington, he weighs in at 213lbs, Chase Landon!
Landon starts to make his way down to the ring without his friend. Emile is secured above the ring, and two ladders rest on either side. He doesn’t waste time with theatrics, and hurries into position. His eyes remained on Emile, until…
O’Death by Jen Titus crept over the speakers, and the crowd goes hush.
Christa Adina: His opponent, weighing in at 200lbs, 'The WFWF's Living Saviour' Reverend Shadow!
Alecia Matthews: Reverend Shadow is of course a man who's no stranger to this event, he's not eligible to enter tonight's Main Event as he won the Battle Royal back in 2006. But he ensured he'd have a place on the card when, on Revolution, he stole Chase Landon's pet rat...
Tabitha Owens: Emile.
Alecia Matthews: It's a rat.
The Reverend appears in the walkways, and starts a slow pace down to the ring; eyes on Landon. He takes his time up the steps and slips in through between the first and second rope.
Alecia Matthews: What must be going through the mind of Chase Landon as that demonic figure enters the ring and look him straight in the eye?
Two ladders straddle the ring, and both men stared at each other within it. Landon looked a little on edge, but his intensity carried more weight. Reverend looked complacent, and unamused in any way. The bell sounded, and both of the circled like sharks in water.
Tabitha Owens: Well if Landon has anything about him, then he should be treating Shadow as he would any other opponent. Reverend Shadow has been beaten before and he'll be beaten again.
Alecia Matthews: I don't know. If I was a relative novice and I was about to step into the ring with a hall-of-famer, a man who has bested the likes of Obo, Wayne McGurk and Thunder, I wouldn't fancy my chances.
Landon lashed out first, and a lockup ensued. This ended quickly as Rev launched the rookie backwards, but Landon was quick. Into another lock up they went, and this time Rev went backwards. The turnbuckle was close, and Shadow ended up cornered. Landon hastened into a corner clothesline, and bounced The Reverend’s head off the turnbuckle.
Tabitha Owens: Great start from Landon, he wants his best friend back and he's going to fight for him.
Alecia Matthews: Well let's face it, he's fighting for the rat's life. Shadow's not exactly the merciful type.
Reverend laid back in the corner, but when Landon went for another, he was met with a hard elbow by Shadow, knocking him back a bit. Reverend followed with a running clothesline, dropping Landon to the mat. Reverend paced around for a moment, and then went to grab hold of Landon’s leg, but he was met by a hard boot to the face.
Tabitha Owens: Landon needs to assert himself now, if he lets Shadow get any more comfortable then he could be on the receiving end of a beating.
Landon hopped back to his feet, and as the Reverend revved his engine and roared forward, Landon laid him out with a hard drop kick to the face. Shadow looked to be out of it, and Landon quickly shot a glance at Emile before sliding from the ring. Chase snatched up the ladder, and pushed it in, before sliding in behind it. Shadow was now leaned up, and Landon put him back down with a hard kick to the face.
Alecia Matthews: Ouch. That kick looked nasty.
Tabitha Owens: It's been a very good start from the rookie. Shadow needs to get his act together if he doesn't want to be upstaged here.
Alecia Matthews: I don't think there's much chance of that happening.
The ladder was set, and Landon ascended to his friend. Emile’s cage was covered, but he was in there waiting. Reverend took a hard kick at the ladder, and it wobbled. Chase latched hard when it shook, and he looked down to see the now ascending Reverend. They met at the top, and the slugfest started. Back and forth the two of them traded blows. Landon could tell he was losing his grip faster than Shadow.
Alecia Matthews: Doesn't look good for Landon now.
Tabitha Owens: Doesn't look good for Emile.
He made a hard play, and started to shake the ladder with his body weight. The ladder tipped and bounced on the rope as both men fell out of the ring; landing hard, they both rolled around in excruciating pain.
Alecia Matthews: One of these men needs to man up, get back in the ring and start climbing that ladder.
Slow to their feet, but the Reverend was the first one up. He took a run at Landon and knocked him back against the barrier. As Chase lay woozy against it, Reverend dug under the ring, and pulled out a steal chair. When he turned to Landon, his eyes were on fire. The complacency was left behind after their fall, and Reverend was filled with Hell Fire.
Tabitha Owens: Out of interest is there an ambulance on standby? Just in case Chase needs it.
Alecia Matthews: Shadow looks pretty angry doesn't he?
Chase dodged as the chair thundered off the barrier. Reverend turned, and took off toward him, with the chair in the air. Landon ran around the ring, and back into it; Shadow slid in after him. As Shadow went to get the chair, Chase was just a little quicker. He quickly sent it across the Reverends head, and then took a moment to get himself together.
Tabitha Owens: And just like that Landon is in the driving seat again.
Shadow lay silent, but the match wasn’t over till Emile was rescued. Landon pulled the ladder from the ropes, and put it back up; moving it a bit into view of the cage. He wasn’t as quick this time, and slowly started to drag himself up the ladder.
Alecia Matthews: Landon is slowly making his way towards the rat.
Tabitha Owens: Emile.
The Reverend moved a small bit, and then suddenly his eyes popped open. He hopped to his feet in heated state of being, and threw himself at the ladder. Sending both the item, and its occupant, to the mat below. It didn’t take long for Shadow to get ahold of Landon. He pulled the rookie to his feet, turned him around, and locked on a chicken wing.
Alecia Matthews: The Reverend is really taking control of this match.
Tabitha Owens: You couldn't bet against Shadow now.
With nowhere to go, and no way to defend himself, Chase struggled and screamed in pain. The Reverend tightened his lock, before finally lifting, and then dropping his opponent Chase onto his back. The once screaming victim now just laid there, out cold. Shadow looked up at Emile and smiled.
Then he looked back at Landon, and his grin grew three sizes.
Alecia Matthews: Oh God, what's he going to do?
Shadow threw the ladder that laid beside Landon up into his hands, getting a firm grasp of either side, before digging it into the back of Chase Landon. Smash, Smash, Smash.
An entranced Shadow continued to thrust the ladder at his fallen foe as Landon began to spasm, his body convulsing with every blow. Eventually the Reverend let up allowing for Chase to fall motionless again, now face up in the corner of the ring.
Tabitha Owens: They really need to get some EMTs in that ring, Landon doesn't look good.
Alecia Matthews: Looks like he's hurt too.
Tabitha Owens: Good point.
Shadow's attention returned to Emile's cage that hung above the ring, he reached the top, glancing back to ensure that Landon wasn't getting up to his feet any time soon. Shadow grabbed hold of the corner of the cage, hesitating as he did so. The Reverend has a change of heart, deciding to swing Emile's cage, rather than unhooking it, before turning his back on the creature and looking down at the carcass of Landon.
Alecia Matthews: What's he doing?
Tabitha Owens: It's Reverend Shadow. Who knows what's going on in his head.
Alecia Matthews: I think... I think he's about to go airborne.
But nor does Shadow leap off the ladder at his downed opponent as the WFWF fans had secretly hoped. Instead the Reverend heads back down the ladder and returns to his position above the body of Landon, a demented grin stretching across his face as he does so.
Shadow grabs a chunk of Landon's hair pulling him to his feet, the Reverend props a seemingly lifeless Landon up against the ropes. The hall-of-famer charges towards his opponent, lifting his foot as he does so, clearly looking to take his head off with his huge boot.
Tabitha Owens: That's going to be it.
Alecia Matthews: Night, night, Landon.
But, thankfully, Landon is able to save himself, dropping just below Shadow's boot, grabbing hold of the Reverend's other leg and using Shadow's momentum to send him over the top rope and to the outside. But Chase was in no fit state to capitalise, still groggy he just sits, his back propped up by the ropes and his eyes focused on the ladder in the middle of the ring and his pet Emile who was dangling above it.
Tabitha Owens: Wow, I didn't think he'd have enough left in him to avoid that. Credit it where it's due.
Alecia Matthews: Sure, but he still needs to go and retrieve that rat.
Before he could even think about getting to his feet and climbing the ladder, Shadow was back to his feet on the outside, and he wasn't happy. The Reverend picked up a chair from ringside and swung it into the back of an unsuspecting Landon. Reverend slid the weapon into the ring and followed shortly after it, back into the ring with a conscious, but clearly hurt, Chase Landon. Landon ended up kneeled in front of Shadow watching as the demon lifted the chair high above his head, a sick smile on his face.
Tabitha Owens: Oh No!
The fans prepared themselves for the sickening blow, but Landon, knowing that his chance to save his friend was slipping away, burst into action. A low blow stopped Shadow from inflicting the fatal blow, Landon followed it up by pouncing on his enemy and unleashing a flurry of blows into the face of Shadow. Landon took a moment to compose himself, still pinning Shadow to the apron. Shadow was allowed a few moments to try and regain some control, but Landon was keen to make him pay for stealing Emile, he picked up the chair and now the positions were reversed, Chase lifting the chair high above Shadow.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
Alecia Matthews: Is this really happening?
Thud!
Thud!
The arena fell silent as the unrelenting blows keep coming, the steel warping itself around the back of Reverend Shadow's head.
Thud!
Tabitha Owens: Landon is not letting up, he wants to make Shadow pay for taking Emile.
Thud!
Alecia Matthews: And if he wants to send a message to the rest of the WFWF, then he's going about it in the right way.
An enraged Landon isn't done there, he tosses the chair outside the ring, before positioning Shadow in the corner of the ring. The WFWF's dazed saviour watches on as Chase Landon moves towards the ladder positioned in the middle of the ring. Landon places a hand on the step of his ladder, looking up at his friend.
Tabitha Owens: Go on, go and get Emile!
Alecia Matthews: Sure, save the rat. Why not?
But he resits the temptation to climb up the ladder and try to reclaim his pet rat. No, Reverend Shadow still needs to pay for what he's done. Landon closes the ladder, gets a firm grip of it and staggers around the ring until the end of the ladder is pointing at Shadow's fire filled eyes.
Tabitha Owens: No!?
Alecia Matthews: That's more like it.
And then he takes a step towards Shadow, his movement is slow at first, but he has soon gained momentum and the ladder is flying at the face of Reverend Shadow.
Tabitha Owens: crap.
Shadow saved himself, just having enough about him to lift the ladder up above his head. It smashes into the top turn-buckle and Landon is propelled backwards. Shadow slithers out from under the ladder and drags himself up, coming face to face with the man who had just inflicted an enormous amount of damage on him. Shadow grins, which further enrages the explosive Chase Landon.
Landon flings an arm at the face of Shadow, but it's blocked. He tries again, but it's the same outcome. He goes for a third, but it's blocked for a third time, and a knee to the gut gives Reverend control of the situation once again.
Tabitha Owens: This one has been really back and forth, you've got to credit Landon for keeping up with Shadow.
Alecia Matthews: Sure, but I don't know how Shadow has regained control after that vicious assault.
Shadow wraps his arm around Landon's head, preparing his opponent for the 'Unholy Rapture', the fire is very much alive in Chase Landon though. He lifts Shadow above his head and flings him back first into the mat. Landon has clearly had enough, he wants to get Emile back and he wants to do it now. Landon grabs Shadow, throws him over the top rope and gets to work placing the ladder under Emile.
Landon wastes no time, propelling himself up the ladder, although he has to pause on a couple of occasions, grabbing the back that Shadow had assaulted earlier on. Landon gets up to the top of the ladder and sticks his fingers through the bars comforting Emile after the ordeal he has been through, before going to unhook the rat's cage.
Tabitha Owens: He's got him, Landon is about to save Emile.
No such luck, Shadow is back and he doesn't intend to make Landon's task easy. In a matter of seconds Shadow is alongside Landon on top of the ladder and Landon's attention is forced away from Emile's cage again. The two exchange blows on top of the precarious ladder, Shadow is eventually able to gain the upper hand, grabbing Chase's head and forcing it down onto the top of the ladder. Again Shadow sends Landon's head into the top of the ladder, blood now begins to spill from his head as Shadow keeps him on the ladder. Still within arms reach of Emile, but unable to save his friend from the clutches of Reverend Shadow.
Alecia Matthews: Oh God, I would not like to be that rat right now.
Shadow throws an uppercut, allowing Landon to fall from the ladder and to the ring, he lands right onto the steel chair, motionless. Shadow unhooks the cage and lifts it high in the air, a determined look on his face as he carries the cage down the ladder and towards the lifeless Chase Landon.
Christa Adina: Here is your winner, Reverend Shadow!
Alecia Matthews: I really wouldn't want to be that rat right now.
Tabitha Owens: This can't end well.
Reverend Shadow lowers the cage, resting it on the chest of Chase Landon.
Alecia Matthews: What's he doing?
A grin appears across the face of Reverend Shadow as he leaves Emile on top of the beaten Chase Landon. Shadows taps the top of the cage laughing as he does so, before exiting the ring and retreating up the ramp. Still grinning as Landon remains down in the ring, Emile's cage, resting on his lifeless body.
Tabitha Owens: I think... I think he just gave Emile back to Landon. And now he's walking away, he's walking away without even giving us an explanation.
Alecia Matthews: Why? Why give the rat back? What was the point of that?
Tabitha Owens: You can never know what's running through that man's head. Both of these competitors deserve a lot of credit for that one, and, I guess, Shadow just spared Emile.
Alecia Matthews: Which is all Chase wanted from this clash, I guess.
Tabitha Owens: I guess so, can't see him being in the best of shape going into the Battle Royal though.
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Post by bad guy™ on Dec 15, 2013 23:53:18 GMT -5
We head back to ringside as we cut to the commentary duo of Alecia Matthews and Tabitha Owens.
Alecia Matthews: Now before we proceed to the WFWF International Championship match, please welcome our guest announcer…
Tabitha Owens: CAMERON STONE!
Sound of Madness hits the PA system, as Cameron Stone steps out from behind the curtain onto the stage. A smile on his face as he walks down the ramp, slapping his fans hands in the process. He poses with a few fans before sitting down next to Alecia and Tabitha. Shaking their hands while he’s at it.
Tabitha Owens: Nice to have you here Cameron.
Cameron Stone: It’s all your pleasure.
The lights in the arena unexpectedly shut off. The fans all gasp in anticipation as words fly across the tron. “Goodnight”, “Sleep Tight”, “Don’t let me bite”. The fans cheer at the sight of the words as the tension in the arena builds. The tron goes dark once again as the image of a busy city emerges in the place of darkness. The fans’ chanting is replaced by music emerging over the in-house sound system.
“'Cause sometimes you just feel tired, Feel weak, and when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up. But you gotta search within you; you gotta find that inner strength And just pull that crap out of you and get that motivation to not give up And not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.”
The music starts getting louder and louder until we Shazam it to figure out that it is indeed “Till I Collapse” by Eminem. The lights get brighter as the fans stare at the stage in anticipation. The lights in the arena start flashing to the beat of the music as a buzzed haired man emerges from backstage! Dave Demento throws his arms up to the roar of the crowd. The fans wildly cheer their new unlikely hero. Demento slowly makes his way to the ring as the commentators are still in awe at the entrance. Demento does a round of highfives with the fans who are sitting ringside before sliding his way into the ring. Dave takes off his sweater before launching it in the face of his opponent, obviously taunting him. Dave walks back into his corner, feeding off the crowd, to await the start of his match.
Cameron Stone: If you would’ve told me years ago that Dave Demento would be competing for the International Championship; I would have called you crazy.
Alecia Matthews: That’s true Cameron. Demento walks into that ring the underdog of this bout.
Tabitha Owens: Don’t count him out though; he defeated Devilkiller and Mak Cross to earn this spot. Kids got heart.
"Cult of Personality" by Living Colour resonates throughout the arena. As the cahs register sound stops, Thunder emerges from behind the curtain. A focused look on his face he simply stares down Dave Demento from the top of the ramp. He walks down the ramp, motioning that the title will be his as he enters the ring.
Alecia Matthews: Thunder looks like all business tonight.
Tabitha Owens: Well he has proven that he is completely focused for one last run. Having defeated Joe Bishop and Ace Andrews to advance in this tournament.
The referee signals for both men to walk to the middle of the ring as Christa Adina stands between them. The ring bell rings three times, to gain the audience’s attention.
Christa Adina: The following contest is schedule for one fall and is for the vacant WFWF International Championship!
The fans roar in anticipation as Demento gains a quick “I can’t believe I’m here” smile as Thunder stares a hole through the rookie.
Christa Adina: First, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at 213 pounds… DAVE DEMENTO!
Demento raises his hand in the air and does a few poses for the fans. The women in the arena cheer for his body. He goes back to standing toe to toe with Thunder.
Christa Adina: And his opponent, a former WFWF World Heavyweight Champion, weighing in at 235 pounds… THUNDER!
Thunder stands there in Demento’s face, his expression never changing. The referee stands between the two men as the fans grow with anticipation. Christa hands him the mike.
Referee: Listen, I want a clean fight. No eye gauging, low blows. Shake hands and back into your corners.
Thunder and Demento oblige as their hands meet in the middle of the ring. While shaking, Thunder pulls Demento to his chest and mutters some words to him. They both back away into their corners, awaiting the bell.
Cameron Stone: You can feel the tension between the two wrestlers. They both want that championship and will not stop at anything to get it.
Ding…Ding…Ding…
Thunder and Demento walk to the middle of the ring once again getting into each other’s faces. A few words are spilled as Thunder pushes the rookie. Demento tumbles backwards before pushing his opponent.
Tabitha Owens: Demento proving that he’s not scared of the much larger Thunder.
Alecia Matthews: Reminds me of your matches Tabitha.
The two men now circle each other around the ring, looking for the most opportune time to strike. Demento lunges forwards and delivers a huge forearm smash on Thunder’s face!
Cameron Stone: That can crack a few teeth.
Thunder becomes stunned as he backs away into the corner, checking for blood. Demento waste no time as he runs towards his opponent and throws himself with a clothesline into Thunder’s chest. The referee backs him away, so he can check on Thunder.
Tabitha Owens: Demento not wasting any time. He needs to conserve that energy.
Alecia Matthews: But Thunder doesn’t need to be punked like this. Demento has the upper hand.
The referee lets Thunder back to his feet and the two opponents meet in the middle of the ring once again. Thunder gives the kid a nod before throwing his arm up in the air. Demento looks at it for a few seconds before meeting his in the air.
Cameron Stone: Test of strength?
Demento yanks Thunder’s arm from the air and ducks underneath of it, twisting it in the process. Dave wrenches on the arm, applying pressure, as Thunder shakes his head with pain. Eventually, the veteran maneuvers his arm and reverses it and applies a wristlock of his own.
Alecia Matthews: Veteran instincts from Thunder.
Thunder applies more pressure as Demento kicks out his leg from underneath and slides out of the move. Both men standing eye to eye once again in the middle of the ring. A loud roar from the fans force the two men to engage in another test of strength. This time Thunder locking it in fully.
Cameron Stone: Thunder in firm control here.
Thunder pushes Dave into the corner and elbows him in the head countless times. Demento slumping over onto the top rope as Thunder picks him up and slams him neck first onto the rope. Demento collapses to the ground, gasping for air.
Tabitha Owens: That always hurts. It destroys your airway for a few seconds. You feel like you’re dying.
Thunder flops down next to Demento, thinking of taking the pinfall, but instead he gets right back up and picks up his prey. He pushes him against the ropes, but Demento reverse the clothesline attempt into another forearm smash. Thunder stumbles backwards as Dave runs the ropes and hits a crossbody. Bringing both men down in the process.
Alecia Matthews: Demento taking control here.
Demento goes for a quick pinfall, only getting a two count. Demento stands right back and attempts a legdrop only for Thunder to reverse. Thunder gets back up quickly and delivers a huge kick to the skull of the seated Demento. Thunder goes down to attempt the pinfall.
…1…
…2…
…Kickout…
Cameron Stone: That kick was sick!
Tabitha Owens: And your beard is weird.
Thunder gets right back up and drags Demento to his feet. Thunder throws Demento into the turnbuckle and goes for a big splash. Demento moves at the last second as Thunder crashes into the turnbuckles. Demento runs towards the middle of the ring and turning around to run back, jump up and hits him with a standing legdrop in the corner. Demento and Thunder go crashing down to the mat as the fans stand to their feet!
Cameron Stone: What a maneuver!
Tabitha Owens: Demento displaying how much this match means to him. He just threw his own body into Thunder’s.
Demento gingerly pulls Thunder away from the ropes and catches a quick breath. He goes down for the cover.
…1…
…2…
Kickout! Demento pulls himself up with help from the ropes and limps over to the corner. Thunder makes his way back to his feet, shaking his head, and running full force at Demento. A huge clothesline throws both men over the top rope and down to ringside!
Alecia Matthews: He might have taken out himself and his opponent!
The referee follows both men to the outside and checks up no their health. Thunder makes it to his feet first and pulls the rookie to his feet. He applies a front bearhug and drives him back into the steel steps. A loud thud emerges upon impact as Demento slumps on the steps.
Cameron Stone: That’s a great way to destroy your opponent’s vertebras.
Tabitha Owens: Tell me about it.
Thunder gets back to his feet and flashes a cocky smirk before pulling Demento back up again. He drags him by the hair and goes to throw him into the other pair of steps. Wait a second, reversal! Demento counters the attack and launches Thunder into the steps. Hitting the impact on his legs, he flips over the steps and lands on his head.
Alecia Matthews: That was a sickening impact on the floor.
Cameron Stone: And it just goes to show how important the International Championship is for these two men.
Thunder reaches his feet as Demento runs towards the guardrail. He leaps onto it and balance runs until he reaches Thunder. At that time, he leaps off and connects with a huge clothesline! Demento and thunder once again crash down to the floor.
Tabitha Owens: They have to be careful; the referee is at a seven count.
Just then, Demento realizes the count and pulls his limp body into the ring and goes right back out to Thunder. Thunder, being the veteran, notices this from the ground and trips him on his way out. Thunder quickly gets up and spears the rookie into the guardrail. A loud thud emerges from the impact as Thunder taunts his opponent for a breather.
Cameron Stone: And look at that, the veteran took advantage of the rookie.
Thunder pulls Demento up by the hair and slides him into the ring. He follows suit and picks up the limp body of Dave onto his shoulders. He picks him up for the suplex but Demento reverses and delivers a huge DDT! Thunder’s head bouncing off the mat as both men lie side by side in the middle of the ring.
Tabitha Owens: Look at those two men. Both of them putting their body on the line for the International Championship.
Alecia Matthews: There is much more than that to this story Tabitha. A win here can complete Thunder’s path to redemption.
Cameron Stone: But on the other side of the coin, Dave Demento is one of the more promising wrestlers here. A win for him can be life or death. If he wins, his stock rises and if he loses, it’s yet another loss on his record.
The referee reaches a nine count as both men kip-up to their feet! They meet eye to eye once again in front of thousands in attendance and millions watching at home. They look deep into each other’s eyes as the referee tries to back them away. But both men nod as they trade punches on the referee! He goes down as Demento and Thunder are left alone staring into each other.
Alecia Matthews: Everybody says that the World Championship is the most prized possession in the world, but these two men are putting it all on the line for the International Championship.
Cameron Stone: And that is what these two men want right now. They’re not looking at winning the battle royal tonight, they want the International Championship.
They both clench their fists and meet in the middle of the ring. Demento strikes first with a valiant right and Thunder shakes it off and throws one back. Both men trade haymakers in the middle of the ring. They both trade punches until they both back off and bounce off the ropes into a double clothesline! Both men flopping to the mat hard as the fans cheer their effort.
Alecia Matthews: Both men are down. Whoever makes it to their feet first will have the first chance to finish this match.
As the referee's count heads to an eight, Thunder reaches to his feet first. He stands over he young rookie and motions that this will be the end. He drags him to his feet and hoists him onto his shoulders. He crashes him down with the Thunder and Lightening. Demento cashes into a heap in the middle of the ring. Thunder rolls him over into a pinning predicament.
Tabitha Owens: It's got to be over.
...1...
...2...
Kickout! It is the roar of the crowd heard around the world as Thunder sits u o his knees in disbelief. Thunder tells Demento to stay down and emerges to his feet. He simply stares at his opponent before heading towards the turnbuckle. He ascends the ring post and perches himself on the ropes.
Cameron Stone: What is he doing? Thunder never goes to the top rope.
Just ten, Demento rushes to his feet and sprints towards his opponent on the top rope. He reaches him o the top rope as they trade blows once again. On the top rope, Demento delivers the final blow before giving Thunder and vicious hurricanrana from the top rope. Thunder crashes in the middle of the ring as Demento lands head first next to the turnbuckles. They both lie down unconsciously from the impact of the maneuver.
Tabitha Owens: This match is won by whoever reaches their feet first.
Cameron Stone: But what a valiant effort by both men. Thunder has proved that he has his passion back. And Demento has proved that he is poised for greatness.
The referee counts as both Thunder and Demento get to their feet. Thunder takes a swing wildly but he misses! Demento hoists Thunder into the air and hits The Sleeper! He gets the cover.
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DING DING DING.
Christa Adina: Here is your winner and the NEEEEEEEEEEW WFWF INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION...DAAAAAAAAAAVVVVVVVVVEEEEEEE DEEEEEEMMMMMMEEEEEEENNNNNTTTTTOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
The ref hands Demento the belt, and he gives it a loooooooooong kiss.
Cameron Stone: Demento wins! Tough break for Thunder...but Demento earned it. But...there is still the batle royal...see what happens there. But for now, I am heading to the back. Thanks.
Demento makes his way to the back, his belt in hand. Thunder eventually gets to the back.
Cutting backstage, we come to a walking Mak Cross. Cross, who seems to be walking to a locker room in preparation for the upcoming battle royal, has a calm and focused look on his face. But, as I'm sure you're all aware, we wouldn't show Mak Cross walking backstage for no reason. So sh*ts bout to go down.
From out of nowhere comes two people in all black, one wielding a steel chair, and the other a steel chain. The former assailant bull rushes Mak into the cement wall, catching off guard before smashing his head between the wall and the steel chair he held in his hand. Crumpling to the ground like a rag doll, Cross is left defenseless as the masked man bashes Cross over and over seemingly without stop.
When the first thug finishes his dirty work, he motions to his comrade who is tightening the grip on the chain. Lifting the now bloodied Cross up by his arms, the first assailant allows the second to wrap the chain around Cross' neck. The first moves out of the way and allows the second to begin pulling back, trying to squeeze the life out of Cross. Cross' screams become guteral grunts for help, until they are muffled beyond recognition. Going limp, the fight in Cross is now gone and the man stops his attack. Pleased with their handy work, the two throw their weapons on top of the downed Cross and walk away as a pool of blood forms where Cross' head now rests.
The camera pans up to see the two people throwing off their masks, turning and facing the cameras. It is Slanted and Enchanted. They smile, walking away as we cut back to ringside.
The propsect of what comes next has the fans on the edge of their seats.
Christa Adina: The following match up is set for one fall and is a one time only WFWF dream match. Introducing first....
The crowd anticipates the entrance music of either Drakz or Philip Schneider to hit and are poised ready to go crazy but nothing comes. Instead Drakz walks out onto the stage and starts down the ramp looking mightily p*ssed about something. He's still in street gear and makes a bee line for the announers desk and the crowd just sits watching with a jilted feeling.
Alecia Matthews: Well this is unexpected. Why's he avoiding the ring?
Tabitha Owens: He seems to want to get something off his chest.
Drakz grabs a mic from the commentary area and then rolls under the bottom rope where he rises to his feet and begins without hesitation.
Drakz: So it seems ladies and gentlemen that Philip Schneider doesn't deem my challenge worthy of gracing us with his prescence.
The crowd boos now realising they won't be seeing the match they paid for.
Drakz: It strikes me that he's sulking, locked in his room with his Avril Lavigne CD playing full blast.
The crowd boos and laughs.
Drakz: Ever since his streak was broken by a girl he's dropped off the radar completely and by the looks of things he's not coming back, even if it's for something I know he holds in high esteem. I'm well aware of how much he wants this match but it seems he prefers hiding his head in the sand to having it driven into the mat these days.
Drakz looks around at the crowd.
Drakz: I know, I know. How things have changed. The Obo of old would have jumped at the oppurtunity to get his ass kicked.
The stadium errupts with cheers and it's clear Drakz is playing up to them in an attempt to goad Schneider, wherever he is.
Alecia Matthews: If Schneider's watching he won't be happy about this. Drakz is making fun of his legacy while he's not here to defend it.
Drakz: So it seems you won't be seeing me return to the ring tonight, which is as much a let down to myself as it is to you all. However I will be issuing an open challenge on the next Revolution to any superstar on the roster, or otherwise, to step up and take a match with me at the next Pay Per View, which of course is the big one. That which needs no naming.
The crowd pops and Drakz seems pleased with this announcement.
Tabitha Owens: An open challenge? This could be a chance for some of the new guys here to set their selves in the history books.
Alecia Matthews: Absolutely, it's well documented that Drakz has won match of the year a number of times. Win lose or draw this match coud really put his opponent on the map.
Tabitha Owens: Can you imagine if they beat him? Now seems as good a time as ever as we all know from last week that Drakz is coming back off of a serious back injury.
Drakz: So until then.....
He tosses the mic back to the time keeper and makes a swift exit back up the ramp, clearly feeling a little better for having cleared the air.
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The sound of a bullet suddenly explodes out through the arena before a quickly becoming familiar theme begins to play, sending the lights in the arena shutting off one by one. As the opening chords of “Shoot the War Pigs” by INHUMANZ begins to blare across the arena six crimson spotlights switch on one by one, each shining down upon a different part of the cheering arena is sequence. One by one each of the spotlights move to the tip of the ramp, combining and showing the first glimpse of the man behind the theme – the number one contender to the WFWF World Championship and the owner of the company itself Trace Demon, kneeling with his back to the ring and a hood covering his head. As the song builds to a fever pitch and the rap kicks in he suddenly rises, spins around and in one simultaneous motion pulls his hood down and throws his other hand up like a gun, mouthing “Boom” as a spectacular pyrotechnics display shoots off all around him, only the best for the next champion after all. As the pyrotechnics come to a stop the lights in the arena turn back on, showing a full look at a very focused Trace Demon.
Christa Adina: Hailing from Hamilton, Ontario, Canada, weighing 230lbs and standing 6’3, he is the number one contender to the WFWF World Heavyweight Championship, the King of Demons… Trace… Demon!
Alecia Matthews: Well this is it, the match we’ve been waiting for all night, the WFWF World Heavyweight Championship match between Scarlett Quinn and Trace Demon. There is no match more personal tonight than this one, no contest with more bad blood and no fight that’s going to be more brutal than this one.
Tabitha Owens: Trace Demon has proven he’s got absolutely no soul and that’s not taking things too far at all. He’s willing to do anything to win the title, anything.
Trace Demon stands on the ramp and takes a look around at the crowd as they boo relentlessly. Trace Demon pushes the thought out of his mind, he doesn’t care what the fans think of him, he just wants to get into that ring and take what he believes is his, the grandest prize this company has to offer and once he has held before. He begins making his way down the ramp, completely ignoring the fans on either side of him as they reach out in an attempt to touch the King of Demons, instead focuses solely on the ring and the task ahead of him. As he reaches the bottom of the ramp he removes his hoody, throwing it to the ground before settling himself just outside the ring, refusing to take his eyes off of the ring. In a single flawless motion he leaps up onto the apron, grabs hold of the top rope and then leaps up and over that as well, landing deftly in the ring. He leaps up onto the top turnbuckle, looking out at the fans as they continue to boo, before leaping back down and settling himself in the corner of the ring, ready for a fight.
Alecia Matthews: Yes, Trace Demon has spent the past month absolutely tearing apart Scarlett Quinn physically and emotionally and while it has been downright disgusting to watch it’s also been highly effective. There’s no way to deny that Trace has the advantage psychologically.
Tabitha Owens: You say that but Scarlett’s rearing for a fight, she’s going to do everything she can to kick Trace’s ass.
Christa Adina: And his opponent…
The arena lights fall as the opening of the Offspring’s “Come out and Play” surround the arena. Strobe lights of red and violet cover the ring as smoke begins to surround the entrance way. The crowd erupt into cheers as after a few moments Scarlett Quinn emerges from behind the entrance curtain with her arms stretched out wide and the WFWF World Championship glistening around her waist. She pauses for a moment, bathing herself in the haze of red and violet and soaking up the crowds cheers. Blinks of white light sprinkle down across the arena as Scarlett turns her attention to Trace Demon and begins to make her way down to the ring, focused on the man who has made her life a living hell this past month. She reaches ringside, relinquishing her title to a stagehand before grabbing the bottom rope and sling-shotting herself into the ring, swooping right between the bottom and middle rope. Scarlett quickly bounces up onto her feet and once again extends her arms as the lights fade back, staring directly at the King of Demons as she does so.
Christa Adina: Hailing from Montreal, standing in at 5’4 and weighing 120lbs, she is the reigning and defending WFWF World Heavyweight Champion, the Princess of Wrestling… Scarlett… Quinn!
Alecia Matthews: And here she is, the World Heavyweight Champion who will not only be looking for revenge but will also want to book her spot in the main event of Superbrawl.
Tabitha Owens: Girl power Scar, I got your back.
Alecia Matthews: Scarlett Quinn is possibly the most impressive female member of the WFWF roster in history, no offence intended Tabitha, and she’s proven time and time again that she can go with the guys, but there’s simply nobody like Trace Demon in this business right now.
Tabitha Owens: I mean sure, nineteen months undefeated is a feat that nobody else has ever achieved but… okay, it’s simply impressive, but this isn’t about those nineteen months, this is about right now. Oh, and by the way, offence taken.
DING! DING! DING!
As the official calls for the bell the two opponents stare each other down, Trace Demon having lost that signature smirk of his and replaced it with a much more serious, devious glare. Scarlett Quinn opposite him bubbles with rage, anger and most importantly fury as she suddenly explodes out of her corner, sprints right across the ring and leaps up, nailing a surprised Trace Demon right in the chest with a flying knee that sends the King of Demons back first into the corner. Scarlett ducks in quickly and begins unloading with rights and lefts to the gut of Trace Demon before moving up and drilling him with a flurry of blows contrasting her usual style of offence. This is a fired up Scarlett Quinn alright and Trace Demon is learning that first hand as Scarlett grabs him by the wrist and delivers an Irish whip across the ring, Trace hitting that turnbuckle back first. Scarlett again charges across the ring and again leaps up looking for the flying knee to the chest of her much bigger opponent. Trace is ready this time though, managing to grab the knee as it flies towards him and pushing up, sending Scarlett flying over him and the top rope. Trace staggers forwards, clearing the cobwebs, and turns to find that the WFWF World Champion has landed not on the outside but on the ring apron, Quinn leaping up and springboarding off the ropes to connect with a springboard clothesline that sends Demon straight down to the canvas.
Alecia Matthews: And this one is underway and Scarlett is on Trace right from the opening bell, she’s sure as hell not waiting around tonight.
Tabitha Owens: He deserves everything he gets for what he’s done leading up to this match.
Scarlett leaps up from the canvas and lets out a roar that really gets the crowd going, these fans absolutely loving the World Heavyweight Champion here tonight. Scarlett grabs Trace by the hair and drags the stunned challenger up to his feet before nailing him with a sick elbow, then a second that sends him staggering away towards the ropes. Scarlett lines herself up and then runs forwards, leaping up and drilling Trace in the side with a running dropkick, the force of which sends Demon falling out of the ring through the ropes and crashing to the outside. Trace struggles to gather his bearings as he uses the ring apron to slowly pull himself up to his feet which is exactly what Scarlett has been waiting for, the Princess of Wrestling running forwards and dropping low for a baseball slide only for Trace to dodge! Scarlett manages to land on her feet on the outside but as she turns she gets nailed right in the gut by a boot from Trace Demon before the King of Demons grabs her by the wrist and delivers a powerful Irish whip that sends Scarlett hurtling straight into the steel ring steps. The official counts from the inside as Scarlett writhes in pain from the collision, Trace adding to the pain as he delivers a few vicious boots to the ribs of the champion before hooking his hands around her head and dragging her up onto her feet before rolling her back into the ring.
Alecia Matthews: And that is the danger that Trace Demon brings, he can turn things in a moment, he can change the entire complexion of a match because he knows how to counter every single move there is.
Tabitha Owens: I’ve seen Trace pull off some incredible victories Alecia but if he’s going to beat Scarlett it’ll take more than a single counter.
That’s fine Tab, Trace has much more in mind than a single counter. As he climbs into the ring after the downed Scarlett he grabs her right leg, stretching it out and then drops his knee straight down across the rigid limb, causing Quinn to scream out in pain. Trace again grabs the leg and again stretches it out but this time instead of dropping the knee he simply puts his boot right down full force across the joint drawing another jolt and a painful scream from the young champion. Trace doesn’t give her a chance to recover or even to catch her breath, he grabs her by the head and drags her onto her feet, pushing her back first into the corner simply to get the full width of the ring with the oncoming Irish whip. The whip’s successful, sending Scarlett hurtling across the ring and slamming into the opposing turnbuckle with such force that the recoil sends her staggering forwards. Trace takes advantage by charging forwards, ducking down low and nailing the front of Scarlett’s right leg with a running dropkick that takes her straight off of her feet and crashing to the canvas below. As Scarlett grips her leg in pain Trace sits up, smirking at the fans as they attempt to boo him out of the building.
Alecia Matthews: Well it’s becoming apparent what Trace’s game plan is and for those who have never seen a Trace Demon match before, he’s very, very effective at working over the body.
Tabitha Owens: He might be the best in the WFWF when it comes to technical and submission wrestling right now, Scarlett’s got to watch herself if she’s going to give him the ass kicking he deserves.
Trace rolls away and climbs up to his feet once more. He grabs hold of Scarlett’s right leg and narrowly dodges a swipe from the left boot before planting his own right in the joint to stun Scarlett with pain long enough to drag her across the ring. He makes it to the ropes and this time boots Scarlett right in the jaw to knock her silly, making her easily pliable as the King of Demons takes her leg and places it over the middle rope at the knee. He places one boot down on the knee and his other boot on the middle rope for balance. The crowd boo loudly as Trace ignores the officials insistence to stop this blatant rule violation and uses the ropes to propel himself up, leaping and dropping straight back down boot first upon the knee of Quinn. The Princess of Wrestling writhers in agony as Trace grabs a handful of hair and sends her to the centre of the ring, pummelling her with another vicious series of stomps before hooking the leg for the cover.
ONE!
Alecia Matthews: It’s been all Trace Demon these last few moments demonstrating exactly how devastating that size advantage is.
TWO!
Tabitha Owens: Scarlett’s title reign has shown that she can kick ass no matter the opponent’s size or weight, it doesn’t matter, she’s a true fighter.
KICK OUT!
And no, Scarlett gets the shoulder up. Trace grabs Scarlett's arm and pulls her up to the vertical base, but Scarlett nails him with a rake across the eyes. Trace turns away as the Princess of Wrestling tries to make it to her feet, but the punishment to her legs causes her to stumble slightly in her step. Scarlett forces herself into the ropes and comes crashing back with a clothesline across the back of Trace's head, forcing him down to the canvass now as he mounts him, instantly nailing him with a flurry of shots across the back of the head. The referee comes over to pry Scarlett apart, but Scarlett pushes the referee off and strikes Trace with a violent stomp across the back of the neck. Scarlett now with the cover.
ONE!
Alecia Matthews: And a big comeback from Scarlett Quinn as she takes the fight right back to the owner of the WFWF.
TWO!
Tabitha Owens: I told you, it doesn’t matter how much size she gives up she’s going to fight like she’s a giant.
KICK OUT!
Trace gets the shoulder up. With the referee prying Scarlett away, the challenger quickly rushes out of the ring and holds himself ringside, trying to recover from the shot against the back of his neck. Scarlett rushes to the outside, but Trace clobbers her with a stiff forearm to the side of the head. Scarlett's winded, and Trace uses the moment to grab Scarlett by the head and hurl her into the air, sending the Princess of Wrestling right over the announcer's table as she crashes right into Tabitha Owens and Alecia Matthews. Trace reaches into the front row, forces a fan off a steel chair and throws it into the ring. He returns now to the announcers table and grabs Scarlett again, but Scarlett pushes him off and blasts him right in the eyes with red mist. The mist burns into Trace's eyes, blinding him as Scarlett steps onto the announce table and takes to the air and connects to Trace with a Mexican DDT that spends him spinning face-first into the arena floor. The WFWF Champion squats down to a deadlift and uses all of her strenght to get Trace back up to his feet so she can push him back into the ring. Scarlett climbs up the ropes and takes air, crashing down across Trace's chest with a spinning legdrop. Scarlett hooks the legs.
ONE!
Alecia Matthews: Scarlett uses the red mist, a signature move of Trace Demon himself, against Trace Demon!
TWO!
Tabitha Owens: Payback’s a bitch.
KICK OUT!
Rolling her eyes, Scarlett shoots straight up and motions over to the corner of the ring for the chair. The referee tries to stop her, but considering how she's treated in-ring officials in the last few weeks, Scarlett forces herself against the referee, scaring him away for a moment as she takes the chair and swings it overhead- but here comes Trace from out of nowhere, knocking Scarlett right in the jaw with a leg lariat; Scarlett drops the chair and hits the canvass. Trace picks up the chair and wastes no time now as he swings it over head and crashes it right into Scarlett's skull, but Scarlett rolls away. Trace swings the chair, but Scartlett rolls away again. Trace swings again and it's a miss as Scarlett rolls away, leans forward and punches him right in the groin! The referee calls for the bell. And with a fire in her eyes, Scarlett picks up the chair and as Trace squabbles about on his knees, Scarlett swings it against the side of his head- knocking him down. Leaning over him, Scarlett begins an assault of chair shots against his side as officials now scramble into the ring in an attempt to keep her away. Having none of it, Scarlett lands chair shots at a couple of officials before they manage to drag her away, forcing her out of the ring in the process and prising the chair out of her hands.
Christa Adina: And your winner, by disqualification, Trace Demon! But as a result of the disqualification, still your WFWF World Heavyweight Champion… Scarlett… Quinn!
Alecia Matthews: I can’t believe this is how this match is going to end, I’m as disappointed as these fans right now.
Tabitha Owens: Trace has pushed Scarlett too far, you can’t be surprised that she was more interested in hurting him than fighting a fair fight.
Officials and security continue to pull Scarlett away as we see that Trace Demon has been split open by the chair shot, a thin trickle of blood working its way down his face as he tries and fails to make it to his feet. Scarlett is furious as a wall of people stops her from making it to Trace. She throws her hands up and begins to back up the ramp led by the WFWF official in charge of the match. Suddenly she tries to charge past them and get to him but there’s too many and while she might be a fighter in every sense of the word she’s still just a girl who weighs 120lbs. She gives up and begins to walk up the ramp, somewhat conflicted over the fact that she’s lost the match and missed her chance to really punish Trace Demon when…
Trace Demon: No!
She turns suddenly to find Trace Demon in the ring having dragged himself up. He’s leant against the ring ropes furthest away from the ramp to stop himself from toppling over and has a microphone in hand. He’s staring out at Scarlett through the trickling of blood that continues to roll down his face. His voice is groggy from how physical this match has been but the vitriol is still there.
Trace Demon: I’m not being screwed out of this just because you know you can’t beat me, I’m not being screwed out of my title because you’re a f*****g coward Quinn! I’m not! No f*****g way! This isn’t how this ends, no! I’m the damn owner here, I run this place and I say this match restarts right here, right now under no disqualifications, no count outs! Ring the damn bell!
DING! DING! DING!
Alecia Matthews: Well I guess we’ll be getting a proper result after all, Trace Demon flexing his authority here tonight and I don’t think the fans mind for once.
Tabitha Owens: This is probably the first time I one hundred per cent agree with a Trace Demon decision, even if he’s doing it just because he can’t stand not being champion.
Trace throws the microphone away and signals for the wall of security to part and, very much like the red sea, they do. Scarlett bursts forwards down the ramp intending to get the jump on Trace but the King of Demons is a second faster, running across the ring and leaping through the ropes, wrapping his arm around the head of Scarlett Quinn, flipping her around and driving her head first into the padded floor with a flying hurricane DDT that sends the crowd into raptures for how absolutely insane it was. The two of them lie there, Scarlett out of it from the DDT on the floor and Trace finally allowing the match to catch up to him and needing to catch his breath. Slowly he pulls himself up, wipes the blood from his face and grabs Quinn by the hair, slowly dragging her up as he climbs to his feet. He drags her to the ring and throws her back in under the bottom rope before pulling himself slowly in after her. With both of them in the ring Trace climbs on top of the still unconscious Scarlett and goes for the cover.
ONE!
Alecia Matthews: No way, this can’t end like this can it? Did Trace just pull a fast one over Scarlett?
TWO!
Tabitha Owens: He caught her off guard, Scarlett made a mistake and we can only hope it doesn’t cost her.
TH… KICK OUT!
Somehow Scarlett Quinn manages to kick out just before the death knell, the third count that would have ended her WFWF World Championship run here and now. Trace rolls off of her, can barely believe that she managed to kick out after being dropped on her head with such force but alas she did, the girl has spunk. Trace forces himself to sit up before rolling out under the bottom rope to the outside. He pulls up the ring apron and begins rooting around beneath, first pulling out a leather pouch that he places in the corner of the ring before grabbing something much more immediately dangerous – a kendo stick.
Alecia Matthews: Well Trace announced the no disqualification stipulation and I’m guessing he intends to use it right away.
Tabitha Owens: Well of course, he knows he can’t win this match without weapons.
Trace climbs back into the ring with the kendo stick in hand and waits for Scarlett to make it back up onto her feet. He saunters around the ring, pacing impatiently as the blood from his forehead drips onto the canvas while the fans boo loudly because there’s nothing cool about a grown man waiting to beat on a teenage girl with a long piece of bamboo. Unless you’re into that kind of thing of course you sicko’s. When Scarlett makes it up Trace takes a step forward and swings, unleashing a vicious lash upon Scarlett’s back with the kendo stick that draws a shout of pain from the champion. She slowly turns just to receive a second kendo stick shot, this time swung right into her ribs that hits so hard that it drops her to her knees. Trace steps in front of Scarlett, staring down at her with the kind of sick look that only a madman can, and then raises the kendo stick up and brings it straight down across the forehead of Scarlett Quinn. Somehow Scarlett manages not to go down, remains on her knees, but that’s her mistake as Trace lifts the kendo stick up again and again brings it down straight on the forehead of his former protégé, this time splitting her open and fracturing the kendo stick in the process.
Alecia Matthews: This is becoming kind of uncomfortable to watch. I know that Scarlett’s the champion but she’s still just a young girl and Trace is just beating on her.
Tabitha Owens: I mean that’s what you get when you step into a WFWF ring Alecia, I might not agree with what Trace did leading into this match but he’s not doing anything against the rules.
Scarlett Quinn slumps to the canvas, blood trickling down her forehead from the final kendo stick blow. Trace looks at the fractured kendo stick, the bamboo having split apart into tiny pieces from the final shot, and seems to have one of his sick and twisted ideas. He heads for the corner, placing the kendo stick down against the turnbuckle and then planting his boot right into the centre of it, splitting it clean in two. As he stares down at the now jagged edges of the bamboo in his hands he grins sickly and looks over to Scarlett Quinn lying motionless on the canvas. The fans know what’s coming and their boos ring out to make this unease clear but Trace doesn’t stop as he approaches Scarlett and drops to his knees over his body, lifting the remaining half of the kendo stick up and going to jam the jagged end of the bamboo straight into her forehead. Thankfully, both for Scarlett and the squeamish fans among the audience, the Princess of Wrestling manages to move her head, the kendo stick jamming into the canvas. Before Trace can move Scarlett has suddenly brought her head up and actually clamps her teeth right down on his forehead, biting as hard as she can. She quickly releases when she tastes blood, because who knows what Trace could have in his bodily fluids, but as the King of Demons falls backwards the damage is done, the small cut on his forehead having become a gusher, blood starting to pour down his face, dripping onto the canvas and that little bit squirting across the ring because why the hell not.
Alecia Matthews: Well that’s just nasty but it serves him right for trying that kind of crap, I know Trace likes to take things that little bit too far sometimes but that was a mile over the line.
Tabitha Owens: If we’re lucky he might bleed out and we won’t have to see his disgusting face for a while.
Trace Demon writhes in pain, his hand coming to his face and coming away coated in blood, while Scarlett attempts to catch her breath as she wipes away the blood from her own face as it trickles down. She spits blood onto the canvas, from the bite of course, and struggles onto her hands and knees. As the official checks in on Trace, likely worried that he may indeed bleed out, Scarlett forces herself up onto her feet, nearly falling into the ropes as she does so. She kicks the broken kendo stick out of the ring and turns her attention to Trace, staggering over and hooking her hands around his bloodied face to slowly drag him up onto his feet. Once there she pushes him down into a front chancery, points out to the crowd in a sign of showmanship and then brings her leg back and suddenly jolts downwards, driving Trace Demon head first into the canvas with an absolutely brutal snap DDT. As Trace flops onto his back Scarlett goes for the cover…
ONE!
Alecia Matthews: Trace is bloodied, he’s battered and he might just have taken his final bow after that DDT.
TWO!
Tabitha Owens: One second to go…
TH… KICK OUT!
No, not quite, Trace Demon managing to get a shoulder up and kick out at the last second. Scarlett looks truly gutted having thought this could have been over there and then but she fights on, crawls her way across the ring and drags herself out under the bottom rope, managing to land on her feet. She pulls the ring apron up and begins digging around beneath, hoping to find something that will change the face of this match. She finds it, pulling out a table and having to use much of her remaining strength to lift it up onto the apron and into the ring. She catches her breath, having little to worry about as Trace Demon lies flat out inside the ring, his face pretty much covered in his own blood. Slowly she drags herself back into the ring and begins to set up the table near the corner. Once it’s set up she notices the small leather pouch that Trace Demon earlier placed in the same corner, picking it up and unbinding it. Her eyes light up with the idea of revenge as she tips the leather pouch over the table and dozens of tiny little tacks come pouring out, scattering across the table. Once she’s done the table is littered with tacks as the crowd cheer loudly, fully expecting to see Trace Demon get his well-earned comeuppance.
Alecia Matthews: Well those tables are dangerous enough normally but I guess that wasn’t enough for Scarlett Quinn.
Tabitha Owens: Trace got those tacks out, just so happens that Scarlett found a use for them first.
With the dangerous tacked table in place Scarlett goes back to Trace, grabbing his bloodied face in her hands and dragging him up onto his feet. Before she can drag him over to the corner he lashes out with a right hand to the gut and then suddenly leaps up, bringing his leg around the back of the head and slamming Scarlett face down to the canvas with the fameasser! An utterly unusual move to see from Trace Demon leads to both competitors being laid out, Trace from exhaustion and blood loss and Scarlett from the impact. The official is unable to do anything other than wait as Trace begins to drag himself across the ring towards the ropes, leaving a trail of blood drops behind him as he does so. Once he reaches them he begins to drag himself up, needing to lean against them for several moments to stop himself from collapsing. In this time Scarlett begins to rise and Trace, desperate to take control, quickly unleashes some nasty boots to the side of Scarlett’s head reminiscent of his beating on Penny Shannon two weeks ago. With Scarlett seeing stars Trace hooks his hands around her head and slowly drags her up onto her feet. He lifts her up onto his shoulder and struggles his way over to the turnbuckle before placing Scarlett down upon the top.
Alecia Matthews: Oh no, Trace Demon can’t seriously be thinking of doing this, not from up there.
Tabitha Owens: I think we’ve come too far to assume that Trace wouldn’t do something, haven’t we?
With Scarlett Quinn propped up on the top turnbuckle Trace begins to climb up after her, having to be very careful not to lose his balance due to the blood loss that he’s still suffering through. He begins to lift Scarlett as he climbs until both of them stand perched on the top rope in a very precarious position, the tack covered table right behind them. He pushes Scarlett down into a front chancery on the top turnbuckle and clearly intends to suplex her right off and through the table. He goes for the lift, almost certainly about to end Scarlett’s promising career… only for Scarlett to drive her fist right into Trace’s gut, stopping him. The crowd cheer loudly as a second right hand breaks Trace’s grip but before he can fall Scarlett suddenly leaps up, wrapping her hand around his head and flipping over the top of him with a leaping neckbreaker! The angle that they go down at leaves Scarlett landing on her back just an inch away from the tacks but Trace isn’t so lucky as he ends up plummeting back first through the table, impaling himself on hundreds of tacks in the process!
Alecia Matthews: Trace Demon might have just died in the ring and with him any chance that he could win the WFWF World Heavyweight Championship!
Tabitha Owens: Yes Scarlett!
The entire crowd cringes as Trace Demon screams in pain, arching his back as hundreds of tacks pierce his skin amidst the wreckage of the table. Scarlett too is laid out, lying just inches away from the table but unable to do anything. The seconds tick by, Trace unable to move without feeling excruciating pain but he refuses to quit when the official poses the question. Slowly Scarlett begins to rise onto her knees, looking almost shocked at herself for being able to pull that off. The clock ticks on, Trace nearly passing out from the pain, while Scarlett grabs the ropes and begins to drag herself up onto her feet. There’s some kind of commotion among the crowd but she doesn’t listen to that, she knows she needs to make the cover here and now if she wants to win this. Problem is, she probably should have listened.
BANG!
Because the moment she turns around she finds herself nailed clean in the skull with an unprotected chair shot courtesy of… Penny Shannon.
Alecia Matthews: What the hell is this? Penny Shannon and Scarlett Quinn are friends, partners and now Penny is… she’s just screwed Scarlett over.
Tabitha Owen: I don’t know how he did it but Trace Demon has turned Penny against Scarlett. He’s the damn devil in disguise. And even after everything Trace did to her leading into this match.
The crowd are in absolute shock as Penny Shannon stands over an unconscious Scarlett Quinn. Penny, who for weeks has been the target of Trace Demon’s brutal mind games, who has stood beside Scarlett for months through thick and thin, who has been friends and a mentor to this girl for months, now stands here with a chair in hand. She looks at the chair and the dot of Scarlett’s blood on the centre and looks dismayed at her own actions, then turns stony faced, throwing the chair away and going straight for Trace Demon, leaning across the tacks and broken wood and grabbing him by the arms, dragging him out of the wreckage. Shannon pulls Trace up onto his feet giving us our first good look at his back, blood trickling down it from the dozens upon dozens of little holes caused by the still imbedded tacks. He’s in incredible pain as Penny tries to bring him around, pointing at the unconscious Scarlett and then slipping something from her wrist tape into Trace’s hand. Trace nods at her through his crimson mask and leans against the ropes as Penny goes over to Scarlett, grabbing her by the arms and dragging the young girl up. The crowd are booing loudly as Shannon holds Scarlett up and Trace nods again, stepping forward as Shannon releases Scarlett… and Trace Demon plunges a metal spike right into the forehead of Scarlett Quinn!
Alecia Matthews: That… is… disgusting.
Tabitha Owens: This isn’t right, these two are screwing Scarlett Quinn out of her dream damn it!
Quinn drops onto her hands and knees, screaming in pain as blood pours out of the large gash in her forehead. It’s a dangerous gusher but the official can do nothing as Anders stops him from intervening. Trace Demon grabs hold of Scarlett Quinn and drags her up onto her feet, pushing her down and double underhooking the arms. Trace doesn’t waste a second as he lifts Scarlett Quinn up, flips her over and plants her to the canvas back first with the Demonstration of Hell! Trace manages to drag himself on top of Scarlett Quinn, making the cover on the bloodied and battered Princess of Wrestling as Shannon screams at the official to count.
ONE!
Tabitha Owens: Not this way, somebody do something damn it,
TWO!
Alecia Matthews: I think it’s over Tabitha, Scarlett isn’t getting up.
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
Tabitha Owens: God damn it.
Christa Adina: And your winner, and the NEW WFWF World Heavyweight Champion, the King of Demons… Trace… Demon!
Trace remains slumped over Scarlett Quinn, both of them covered in their own blood, both of them almost unconscious, both of them having given it their all but tonight the King has beaten the Princess. Penny Shannon climbs out of the ring, grabbing the WFWF World Heavyweight Championship and entering the ring with it. She kneels beside Trace, taking his arm and slowly helping him up while showing him the title that she now holds. Trace takes the title with one hand, using the other arm to hold himself up via Penny’s shoulder. Trace slowly raises the WFWF World Championship up into the air drawing a huge wave of boos from the WFWF crowd while the official ducks down next to Scarlett Quinn who is still bleeding profusely, signalling for medics.
Alecia Matthews: Trace Demon is the new WFWF World Champion and while we might not like it-
Tabitha Owens: I don’t.
Alecia Matthews: While we might not like it there’s nothing we can do, Trace played us all and will head into Superbrawl with the belt.
The canvas is stained red with blood but the only sight anyone is focused on now is Trace Demon, held up by Penny Shannon but more importantly holding up the WFWF World Championship. And while the big question is why Penny Shannon would choose to turn on Scarlett Quinn and ally herself with Trace Demon after everything he’s done the most important thing is that tonight the King of Demons achieves what he always said he would.
Tonight the Demon holds the gold.
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Post by bad guy™ on Dec 15, 2013 23:56:40 GMT -5
A battered Dave Demento sits in his locker room. Nobody in sight as he tapes up his ribs, preparing for the Scars and Stripes batle royal later in the broadcast. Suddenly, voices are heard in the locker room as Dave stands up gingerly in fear. Clutching his ribs he turns around in the locker room and is met with huge boot to the head! He crumples to the ground with blood pouring from his forehead.Alecia Matthews:What the hell was that? The camera pans out from Demento's lifeless body to reveal a large beaded man sits cross-legged beside him. The man, identified as Crow, strokes his hair as if he were a pet. Crow orders the two bigger men in the room to grab everything in Demento's possession. They all laugh maniacally as they exit the room. Crow turns around towards the camera with a huge grin on his face.Crow: We're here. Alecia Matthews: …what the hell was that… Tabitha Owens: Whatever it was…it is apparently here… Christa Adina: Ladies and gentlemen, the time has finally come. It is NOW time for the WFWF Scars and Stripes Battle Royal! The fans lose their crap. Shocker.Christa Adina: The rules of this match are as follows. Thirty men and women will compete in this battle royal for a chance at the WFWF Championship at Super Brawl VII. In order to win you must outlast the 29 other superstars by making sure they all go over the top rope and both of their feet hit the floor. There are no other rules and there is no other form of elimination. So without further adu, I present to you the person who drew number one. Alecia Matthews: As you can see the ring mat had to be changed due to the WFWF Championship match. And yet, the person who wins this match has to face Trace Demon…the man responsible for this entire mess. Unlucky. The fans wait impatiently.
“Miseria Cantare” by AFI pounds through the arena. The fans rise to their feet in a full blown cheer for their Hero.Alecia Matthews: Holy sh*t! We are starting out in style. Big name to start us off. Woo~! A last fire will rise behind those eyes. Black house will rock, blind boys don't lie.
Immortal fear, that voice so clear Through broken walls, that scream I hearChrista Adina: The man who drew number one. Making his way to the ring, from Flint, Michigan, weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds, I present to you YUKIIIIIIIIIIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO BLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Pyro races across the entrance way as Yukio Blaze comes out to one hell of a reaction. Yukio has fun as he slaps the hands of the fans at ringside. He takes his time to enter the ring. He hops up on the middle rope and extends his arms out as he sings his theme song. He drops to the mat, takes off his t-shirt, and throws it to the crowd as he waits in his respected corner.Alecia Matthews: Yukio Blaze giving the fans one hell of a show to start off the match. I can only wonder how this is going to be followed up with the next person. Yukio Blaze pulls himself out of the corner and starts screaming up the ramp, yelling ‘Come On’ to whoever is next.
“Horseshoes and Hand Grenades” by Green Day hits, Yukio turns a bad shade of green, and the arena comes absolutely unglued.Alecia Matthews: HOLY SH*T. AGAIN. THIS PLACE IS LOUD AS HELL. Christa Adina: And the man who drew number two, from right here in PITTSBURGH, PENNSYLVANIA, I GIVE YOU THUUUUNNNNNNNDDDDDDDDDEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! Thunder comes out from behind the curtain, showboating as can be, the man who is generally the heel getting one of the loudest hometown pops ever heard. Coming off a grueling match not even an hour before, there is clearly wear and tear on the former WFWF Champion, but he does not let that show too much as he points down Yukio in the ring and begins his bolt to the ring, sliding in, Yukio taking off to the opposite corner. Thunder smirks, screaming ‘I AM HOOOOOOOOOOOOME’ and the crowd goes nuts.Alecia Matthews: Those who draw the first two numbers are at the worst disadvantage in the match…I think Yukio just got a ton more unlucky. The ref calls for the bell, and the fifth ever Scars and Stripes Battle Royal has begun.
Thunder is soaking up the fans as Yukio finally makes his way out from the corner. He puts his hands up, trying to tell Thunder he has no qualms with him.Alecia Matthews: I think Yukio forgets what he did to Thunder all of those years ago. Tabitha Owens: I think Yukio forgets that Thunder just used him as a rag doll a few weeks ago in that tag match. RUN YOU FOOL. Yukio must have heard Tabithas wise words. Like a bat out of hell, when Thunder goes to throw a clothesline, Yukio ducks under it and baseball slides out of the ring. The refs signal no elimination, obviously, as Yukio backs to the barricade, trying to catch his breath. Thunder runs to the turnbuckle, climbs to the top rope and raises his arms, shouting to the fans. Yukio takes advantage, in one bound making it to the apron and tries to shove Thunder off of the turnbuckle and out of the ring. Thunder topples over and hangs on, barely, to the top rope so his feet do not hit the ground. He uses all of his strength to pull himself up to the apron. Yukio makes another attempt at a cheap elimination, throwing a kick at Thunder, who pulls himself half into the ring through the middle rope to avoid the kick. He throws his other leg out and kicks Yukio in the knee, grabs his head and springs it off of the top rope, Yukio flying backwards off of the apron onto the edge of the barricade, slumping. Again, no elimination. Thunder pulls himself into the ring, ref stating he is officially back in. But as soon as he is in, he ducks out the bottom and grabs ahold of Yukio. He goes to Irish Whip him into the steps but Yukio puts on the brakes and uses the momentum to hurl Thunder into the steel steps, Thunder taking it gut first like a champ, front flipping and screaming in pain.Tabitha Owens: Think that hurt? Alecia Matthews: …why are you on commentary, anyways? Tabitha Owens: Because they could not find anyone else. Alecia Matthews: Ok. Yukio picks up Thunder, tossing him into the ring.… 10 … … 9 … … 8 … The fans are counting down with the buzzer. Thunder is up against the ropes, Yukio working him over, trying to get him out of the match. The buzzer has gone down more.… 3 … … 2 … … 1 … BUUUUUUUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.
“Ain’t In the Mood” by Hard Target resonates.Christa Adina: Number three, JAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY MOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY! Money makes a bolt for the ring. Jay rolls in and Yukio turns around, a rabid look upon his face.Alecia Matthews: It is almost as if he is an animal and Money is trying to take his food or something. Tabitha Owens: Money had better watch it. Money takes a step towards Yukio, who takes off with a nasty clothesline which misses. As he turns around, Money catches him with…Tabitha Owens: BANKRUPT! Moneys signature maneuver. Money snaps his fingers and shouts down to Yukio to not mess with him.Alecia Matthews: Jay Money making his presence known here, hitting his signature right out of the gate on veteran Yukio Blaze. Tabitha Owens: Money is a former champion wrestler, the kid is not green. Alecia Matthews: …did you just use a wrestling term properly? Tabitha Owens: Hey, I may be a woman… Thunder comes off of the ropes and nods his head at Money for aiding him. Money returns the gesture, but then takes out Thunder with a nasty Ace Lariat!Alecia Matthews: Money making no friends. Tabitha Owens: Just being smart. And being smart, Money starts to work over Thunder, applying a grounded abdomen stretcher, working over the gut and ribs that Yukio had injured with the steps just moments prior. Thunder is in pain, Money wrenching on the hold, hitting the exposed ribs with palm strikes over and over to make it even worse for the man.Tabitha Owens: Money working over the veteran Thunder here. Alecia Matthews: I am impressed. Granted Thunder has already been through a war tonight and got his ass beat by Yukio, but Money has managed to take out both veterans without the loss of a step. Thunder is in agonizing pain, Money continually slapping at the ribs of Thunder, in a ton of pain. The countdown begins.… 10 … … 9 … … 8 … … 7 … … 6 … … 5 … … 4 … … 3 … Money releases the hold and focuses up the ramp for who is next.… 2 … … 1 … ”Don’t Stop” by InnerPartySystem resonates, and the fans boo out of their mind. From behind the curtain…Christa Adina: Drawing number four….JAYSON GARRETT. Garrett smirks at the crowd and makes a B-Line for the ring, sliding in and staring down Money. Neither men faces, and the fans letting them know their distaste. The two men tie up, and a clinic begins. Garrett takes over quickly with a headlock, bringing Money to his knees. Mustering his strength, Money uses his legs to power himself back to his feet and wraps his arms around the waist of Garrett and takes him up and then down onto his knee, a successful Atomic Drop. Money takes off towards the ropes, bounces off for a clothesline to Garrett, who ducks. Money hits the second set of ropes, but they get pulled down behind him, Money losing his balance and falling over the top rope and out of the ring.Christa Adina: Jay Money has been eliminated by Yukio Blaze. Blaze, who was presumed down and out thanks to Money just moments before, had the wherewithal to pull down the ropes. Blaze has a very silly grin on his face as he slumps back into the corner, trying to completely recover.
Garrett has turned his attention to Thunder.Alecia Matthews: Garrett seems to be interested in taking out Thunder next. Tabitha Owens: New guy looking to make a name. Again. Garrett knocked off one of Thunders buddies a few shows back though, so maybe Garrett is just looking to finish the job. Garrett pulls up Thunder who strikes back with a palm to the face. Then another. Then another. Thunder building momentum with each strike. Garrett goes for a hit which Thunder blocks, and he retaliates with another nasty blow to Garretts face. A kick to the gut is next, and Thunder hooks Garretts head and drops him with a DDT.Tabitha Owens: Thunder showing fiiiiiiiiiiiire. Thunder turns around and he actually leaps, and yes we mean leaps, up in the air, Blaze trying a spear from the corner and missing miserably due to Thunder jumping.Alecia Matthews: SH*T. I knew he was athletic, but he literally just jumped a whole person. Yukio turns around. Thunder goes for a dropkick but Yukio stops just inches from Thunders feet, the former WFWF Champion hits the mat. Yukio picks him up and gets him into DDT position, but Thunder takes Blaze up and over for a BEAUTIFUL Northern Lights Suplex.Alecia Matthews: Nice bridge. Would be nice if it was a pinfall based match. Yukio wraps his arms around Thunders waist, rolls on his side, gets to his feet and gets Thunder up in powerbomb position. He walks to the ropes with Thunder up.Tabitha Owens: Yukio going to eliminate Thunder here! Thunder falls forward back towards the ring though, as the forgotten about Garrett makes the save for the man who has just put him down, Garrett with a chop to Yukios knee.
Now mounted on Yukio, Thunder starts pounding on Blazes face, over and over with some savage shots.Alecia Matthews: He is going to kill Yukio. Tabitha Owens: Looks that way. Garrett shoves Thunder off of Yukio. Both men on their knees over Yukio stare one another down.… 10 … … 9 … … 8 … … 7 … … 6 … Garrett and Thunder are jawing at one another.… 5 … … 4 … … 3 … … 2 … … 1 … The buzzer sounds as “Coma” by Buckethead goes through the arena. Yet again, boos.Christa Adina: The man who drew number 5, Whisper. Whisper slowly makes his way down to the ring, surveying the carnage, ever decisive.Alecia Matthews: I hear Whisper is some sort of a master genius. Quite the competitor as we saw last week with his WFWF debut victory. Whisper ascends the steps with ease, Thunder and Garrett looking at him, and at each other. Distracted, Yukio chops Garretts knee, Jayson going down. Whisper smirks, deciding now the time to hop into the ring. Yet again, his attention is on Thunder.Tabitha Owens: I am noticing a trend here. Heel after heel, everyones attention on Thunder. Almost as if he heard Owens, Thunder sort of slumps his shoulders and raises his dukes, ready for another battle. On the other side of the ring, Yukio has made quick work of Garretts leg, forcing him into the corner and then also turning his attention back on his main target, Thunder. But would you not know it, the countdown begins.… 10 … … 9 … … 8 … … 7 … … 6 … … 5 … … 4 … … 3 … Thunder is getting swamped trying to defend himself from Whisper and Blaze, who are coming from all angles.… 2 … … 1 … ”Circus for a Psycho” by Skillet blasts through the arena when the buzzer sounds and the fans jump to their feet in extreme excitement.Christa Adina: The man who drew number six, MANNY C! The fans are just off of their rockers.Alecia Matthews: **spitting out water** HOLY SH*T. WHERE THE F*CK DID HE COME FROM. Manny C bolts from behind the curtain and rolls into the ring with a head of steam. He takes Whisper off of Thunder, throwing hit after hit to the mysterious man, giving him a serious fight, eventually dropping him with a DDT.Tabitha Owens: BAM. Manny then turns his attention on Blaze, who has been ripped off of Thunder and is getting taken to task himself. Manny grapples Blaze, headlock, takedown. Manny pulls him back to his feet, chucks Blaze off of the ropes and lifts him up and back for a nasty back body drop, Blaze landing on an already downed Whisper. Alecia Matthews: Manny C is on FIRE. Holy sh*t. Tabitha Owens: Thunder owes his WFWF Championship hopes to Manny C at this point. His former partner and stablemate coming in and making the save on such a surprise return. Manny C is pumped as sh*t. He is running around the ring absolutely on fire, the fans loving it.
From behind though, Thunder grabs ahold of Manny C and dumps him over the top rope for the elimination. The boobirds flying.Christa Adina: Manny C has been eliminated by Thunder. Tabitha Owens: …the f*ck we just see? Alecia Matthews: Thunder is a heartless sum bitch. Thunder looks at Manny, who has a bewildered look on his face. The former WFWF Champion gives him a wink and a thumbs up, shouting thanks, and then turns around to deliver a nasty ass clothesline to Jayson Garrett.Thunder has Garrett in a nasty headlock as the fans start the countdown.… 10 … … 9 … … 8 … … 7 … … 6 … … 5 … … 4 … The crowd stirs as Thunder drops Garrett with a vicious elbow.… 3 … … 2 … … 1 … The buzzer sounds. “Remember the Name” by Fort Minor resonates. More heels.Christa Adina: The man who drew 7, Ace Andrews! Andrews makes a break for the ring to get in on the fight. His target: Thunder.Alecia Matthews: For those of you who forget, it was just last week where Thunder ended Ace Andrews dreams of becoming WFWF International Champion. I think Ace MIGHT have taken some exception to that. Tabitha Owens: Probably. Andrews hurls himself at Thunder, Thunder not expecting that fire. A few kicks and roaring elbows are thrown and Andrews pulls Thunder close, belly-to-belly suplex lands with authority. Thunder sits up in a knee jerk reaction, only to be met with a kick to the face by Whisper. Andrews and Whisper stare at one another, grasping hands and dropping a dual elbow onto poor old Thunder.Tabitha Owens: Teamwork there by two men who gained fame from our sister promotion. Alecia Matthews: These two keep working together, it could get ugly. Garrett takes a shot at Andrews, who meets him with a kick to the gut. And then…Alecia Matthews: Flavian Effectus! Ace Andrews finishing maneuver. Andrews turns around when he rises to his feet, but he is met by Yukio Blaze! Sin City Slam connects to Andrews from Blaze!Tabitha Owens: Did Yukio just use Andrews finishing maneuver against him?! Whisper is caught off guard by Blaze…Tabitha Owens: THE TRAILBLAZER CONNECTS! Alecia Matthews: HE HAS THE CLUTCH LOCKED IN! Yukio Blaze is CRANKING the Vice on Whisper, who is flailing around in the center of the ring, no where to go, nothing to do. The fans are digging it immensely, a look of fire in Blazes eyes.Alecia Matthews: Blaze is on FIRE. See how he fares against a fresh competitor. The clock is baaaaaaaaaaack. … 10 … … 9 … … 8 … … 7 … … 6 … … 5 … … 4 … … 3 … … 2 … … 1 … BUZZ. “The End is Where We Begin” by Thousand Foot Krutch resonates.
A Quick Note from the Writer: THE AMOUNT OF HEELS IN THE WFWF IS TOO GODDAMN HIGH. SOMEONE TURN FACE DAMNIT. Jeez.Alecia Matthews: WOAH. RETURN~! Well…kind of. Christa Adina: The man who drew number 8, Andrew Carter! The fans just continue to rain down the boos. Carter, amped as sh*t to be back, flips them the bird, a whole new attitude with the kid. He rolls into the ring and pulls Yukio off of Whisper, mounting him and firing down punches.Alecia Matthews: Andrew Carter had some very strong words for the WFWF in his rather shocking return last week, and let it be known that he has every intent on winning this battle royal. Tabitha Owens: Spunk. Charisma. Mouth. Let us see if he can put all of that together with some skill and prove himself right. Yukio is getting taken to task early on for Carter, taking out one of the biggest names in the entire match. He gets up, pulling Andrews to his feet, chucking him into the ropes and hitting a back body drop, Andrews legs catching Yukios head. Garrett has recovered from his assault by Andrews, tying up with Carter. Carter is pushed up against the ropes quickly, Garrett shoving and clawing at Carter to get him over the top rope.Tabitha Owens: I think Garrett might be a little pissy that Carter showed him up last week with the attack on Garcia. Alecia Matthews: never even thought of that. Makes sense. Realizing his efforts are in vain, Garrett hooks Carters arm for an armbar but Carter fights it, a half armbar from Garrett hitting, but keeping Carter down. Garrett pulls down his bottom eyelid and sticks his tongue out at Carter.Tabitha Owens: A rather obscene and racist gesture by Garrett.
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Post by bad guy™ on Dec 16, 2013 0:01:53 GMT -5
Jayson turns around to an enziguri by Thunder, who is on his feet.
Tabitha Owens: Serves him right.
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BUZZ. LETS GO BUCS! The fans jump to their feet in a rage, knowing exactly who is coming from behind the curtain as “Bucco Fever” by 28 North plays. Thunder smirks, clapping.
Christa Adina: And the man who drew number 9, from PITTSBURGH, PENNSYLVANIA, SHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIII!
From behind the curtain comes Shawn Malakai, black and gold attire, donning an Andrew McCutchen jersey, and a giant flag pole in hand, a Jolly Roger hanging at the end of it. As the chorus of the song plays, the fans scream along with Malakai and the other hometown kid, Thunder.
LETS GO BUCS. LETS GO BUCS.
In the ring, Andrews has regained some consciousness and went after Thunder, who body dropped him up and over the top rope.
Christa Adina: Ace Andrews has been eliminated by THUUUUNNNNNNDEEEEEEEERRRRRR!
Thunder lets out a yell and throws up THE Z! The fans, and Malakai, join him in their fantastical motion.
Alecia Matthews: This place has come unglued.
Tabitha Owens: Unbelievable. Andrews thought he could mess with the Zoltan. Tsk.
Malakai drops the flag, pulls off the jersey and throws it into the crowd, fans fist fighting over the jersey. Into the ring he goes. Whisper is up, but he takes a kick to the gut by Thunder, both Malakai and Thunder hook him. Carter, now alive lets a yell out and Malakai and Thunder oblige, suplexing Whisper onto Carters shoulders who powerbombs Whisper onto the mat.
Alecia Matthews: Impressive triple team.
However, after dumping Whisper to Carter, the duo charges at Carter and nail him with a double clothesline, sending him crashing to the mat. With everyone else down in the ring, Thunder and Malakai celebrate and taunt the crowd, the hometown fans going crazy for the Pittsburgh natives. However, this is short lived as Garrett and Blaze attack Malakai and Thunder respectively, and the action picks up once again.
Alecia Matthews: Looks like the clock has began to tick again.
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Garrett has Malakai on the ropes on one side of the ring, and Thunder has Blaze on the other.
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Coming to Malakai's aid, Thunder prevents Garrett from getting the elimination with a cross chop across the back.
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BUZZ! "Impossible" blares through the arena as the fans cheer the debuting star.
Christa Adina: And here's number 10, RYUUUUUU HAYAAAAAASHI!!
Ryu Hayashi raises his arms in the air, generating little reaction from the fans.
Tabitha Owens: You know this kid?
Alecia Matthews: Nope.
Hayashi rolls into the ring and takes it to Thunder.
Tabitha Owens: Make yourself famous kid.
Ryu, taking heat off of Garrett, goes for Thunderr, hitting him with a various chops and smacks. He grabs Thunder by the arm and Whips him into the corner. Ryu bounces against the ropes and charges the turnbuckle, but he gets a nasty spear for his efforts by Andrew Carter.
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Alecia Matthews: Well sh*t.
Christa Adina: And the man who drew 11, Ace Bennett.
Not wasting any time, Bennett charges the ring with a head full of steam. Charging at Carter, he leaps up and nails him on the back of the head with a Shining Wizard that brings him crumbling to the mat. After hitting clotheslines at a charging Jayson Garrett and Yukio Blaze, Ace pumps himself up and taunts to the crowd to a surprisingly positive reaction.
Tabitha Owens: He kinda sucks
Alecia Matthews: I sense some bitterness from the man who ended your undefeated run.
Tabitha Owens: I have no idea what you're talking about. I never lost to him.
Charging at Hayashi, Ace is tripped up and sent headfirst over the top rope! Grabbing the bottom rope just in time, Ace saves himself from what is a sure elimination by latching on. Put a foot to his gut, Hayashi now has Bennett on the verge of elimination.
Tabitha Owens: YEAH! GET HIM! GET HIM!
With Ace now hanging on by only one hand, Shawn Malakai comes over and throws Hayashi over the top rope, eliminating him and allowing Bennett to roll back under the bottom rope to safety. Nodding at Malakai, Ace thanks him by telling him to duck a huge clothesline attempt from Whisper.
Christa Adina: Ryu Hayashi has been eliminated by Shawn Malakai!
Alecia Matthews: A bit of a Revelation reunion formed here in the early goings.
Malakai now takes it to Whisper in the turnbuckle as Ace has turned his attention to Jayson Garrett, who begins to double team Bennett with Andrew Carter. As was true in the beginning of the battle royal, Thunder and Yukio Blaze are pounding on each other and trying to get the best of one another. Bennett is once again close to being eliminated, but he kicks away his two assailants and props himself in the turnbuckle, where they continue pursuit.
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"Here Comes the Boom" begins to play. Malakai and Bennett both stop their current attempts at elimination and look on.
Christa Adina: Number 12, "Dynamite" Jon O'Deeves!
Alecia Matthews: Well…this just got more interesting.
O’Deeves smirks, pointing down both Malakai and Bennett.
Alecia Matthews: Jon has been on the losing end of the last two battles against Ace and Malakai, but damn…a win here would be huge.
O’Deeves rolls into the ring, and he immeadiately goes for Malakai, tying up with the big man. Bennett rips O’Deeves off of Malakai. Ace, however, receives a boot to the gut for his effort. O’Deeves hooks under Aces arm and hits him with the Boom Shot, his signature maneuver. Malakai raises his boot to take out O’Deeves, but he ducks under and clips Malakais knee. The giant down, O’Deeves goes for the kill, but instead is interrupted by Thunder, who has taken Blaze down for a bit.
Tabitha Owens: O’Deeves had strong words for Thunder too a few shows back. Seems he took offense.
Thunder and O’Deeves are arguing at the ropes, a shoving match starting. Whisper comes at them with a double clothesline, both men jumping out of the way and Whisper goes over the top, but he holds on for dear life on the top rope. Skinning the cat, he pulls himself to the apron, and then BAM. He takes a stiff kick to the jaw from Andrew Carter out of NO WHERE, Whisper falling off of the apron and slumping into the mat below.
Christa Adina: Whisper has been eliminated by Andrew Carter!
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The lights dim, and “Come As You Are” by Nirvana resonates throughout the arena, the fans to their feet.
Christa Adina: And the man who drew number 13, Crow!
Alecia Matthews: Crow making a very violent statement earlier tonight, leaving a bloodied Dave Demento in his wake. And now he is here. With…the International Championship around his waist? The hell?
Crow pulls off the International Championship and pulls himself into the ring. O’Deeves goes for broke against the violent man, taking a hard swing and missing. Crow turns him around, hooks him and hits O’Deeves with a vicious headlock driver. Crow then simply picks up the corpse and dumps it over the top rope.
Christa Adina: Jon O’Deeves has been eliminated by Crow.
Alecia Matthews: Did he…
Tabitha Owens: I think he…
Crow has the entire arena in awe. Some guy no one knows anything about just took out a former WFWF National Champion, and one of the more dominant ones at that. Crow then turns his attentions to Andrew Carter, who is in the corner trying to avoid the guy. Cannot blame him in the slightest. Crow steps towards Carter, who is still a bit groggy but manages to slide himself underneath the bottom rope. Crow goes to the top rope, facing Carter, extending his arms out, showing the world that he is here and is not to be messed with. Well…someone did not give Bennett the message.
Alecia Matthews: BENNETT HITS CROW OFF OF THE TOP ROPE WITH THE SYRACUSE DROP. HOLY SH*T.
Bennett is on one knee, pumping his arm like he is some kind of badass hockey player. Carter rolls back in to go for about-faced Ace, but he gets a boot to the back of the head from Malakai for his efforts. Ace turns around, Malakai giving him a ‘you are welcome’ nod.
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The buzzer sounds as we get our next entrant. “Humble Yourself” resonates. The fans rise to their feet and cheer for the man who just recently went through a war of his own.
Christa Adina: And the man who drew number 14, Chase Landon!
Landon comes out from behind the curtain, clutching the cage of Emile incredibly close. With his free hand, he is readjusting his jaw still from the blast he took from Rev.
Alecia Matthews: Landon went to hell earlier this evening, facing off against one of the greatest to ever step in this ring in a violent ladder match, and as predicted, Landon looks pretty worn down.
Tabitha Owens: Well, he has Emile back, so that has to count for something though, right?
Landon walks around to the commentary table and places Emile right in front of Alecia Matthews as he rolls himself into the ring.
Tabitha Owens: Aww…he trusts you.
Alecia Matthews: Yuck.
Landon ties up with Garrett, who seems a bit surprised as to Landons strength.
Tabitha Owens: Chase showed he may not be that big, but he is pretty strong in his match against Rev. And it looks like he still does have some left in the tank though. Garrett and everyone else is going to have to stay focused.
Headlock, takedown. Landon gator rolls so he has the leverage over Garrett and he cranes on he hold, trying his best to cut off Garretts circulation. He frees one hand and drives the middle knuckle from his middle finger into the crown of Jayson, then subsequently punching the same spot over and over.
Alecia Matthews: Did Landon just give…Garrett…a…noogie?
Tabitha Owens: You have any idea how much that sh*t hurts? Seriously? Not a bad move in the slightest.
Landon drives that knuckle into Garretts face.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the ring, Malakai and Ace have taken it upon themselves to give Andrew Carter a nice ‘welcome back’ by double teaming the poor kid. Every time one of them does a move, Carter is trying to counter, and does so successfully, but there is the other guy right there to take him down. Carter off the ropes, Malakai hoists him up into the air on the rebound and Bennett hits an INCREDIBLE Pele kick to Carters head, essentially rendering him dead.
Thunder and Yukio are still trying to kill one another, shocker, and Crow is still reeling from the Syracuse Drop as the countdown begins.
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Off goes the buzzer as some incredibly creepy stock music plays, a man with black and blond tinted hair coming out from behind the curtain.
Christa Adina: The man who drew number 15, Leon Kano.
Alecia Matthews: I heard about this kid. I heard he was right decent on the indy circuit. Glad to see he has made the jump to the WFWF. Now it is time to see what he can do.
Kano slides under the bottom rope, gets to his feet and is clotheslined right back over the top rope by Bennett, who was trying to clothesline Carter but he ducked out of the way.
Tabitha Owens: Apparently, nothing.
Christa Adina: Leon Kano has been eliminated by Ace Bennett.
Ace cocks his head, looking down at Kano, kind of confused as to what just exactly transpired. He shrugs his shoulders and turns around but he is met with a nasty clothesline from Andrew Carter! Carter dumps Bennett over the top, but Ace holds on for dear life. Carter goes to work on Bennetts fingers, trying to unclench them.
Tabitha Owens: YES! ONE HAND DOWN. COME ON KID! MAKE YOURSELF FAMOUS. ELIMINATE THAT DICK.
Carter is turned around…but not by Malakai. Crow grabs ahold of him and hits Carter with the same headlock driver that he killed O’Deeves with earlier. And instead of going for Bennett…who CRUSHED him earlier, or trying to eliminate Carter, Crow turns his attention to Thunder and Yukio in the corner, using his massive frame to smoosh an unsuspecting Thunder and Blaze in the corner.
And somehow, we completely missed the countdown with the fast and furious action, as “Wonderlust” by Every Time I Die plays.
Christa Adina: And the man who drew 16, Ryan Daniels!
The fans pop a bit, recognizing the name…again, an indy guy.
Tabitha Owens: I hope this one lasts longer than your last one.
Daniels pulls himself up and into the ring, ready for a fight. He helps Landon, dropping an elbow onto the back of Garrett Nature Boy style…but Landon releases the headlock and gets to his feet, shoving Daniels.
Tabitha Owens: I feeeeeeeel like Landon did not appreciate the ‘help’ that Daniels was providing.
Landon shoots the announce table a glance that could kill.
Alecia Matthews: Nope.
Landon looks down, smirking, he then hauls off and col-cocks Daniels in the face with a nasty punch. He does to town on the Indy Man, a series of kicks, punches, knees and elbows all doing their job, landing effectively. Daniels tries to counter with a piss poor attempt at a short-armed clothesline, but he misses and is back body dropped out of the ring by Chase Landon.
Christa Adina: Ryan Daniels has been eliminated by Chase Landon.
Alecia Matthews: A somewhat savage side of Landon.
Tabitha Owens: I like it. He showed glimpses of it against Rev and now…HEY. GARRETT. GOLDENEYE. LANDON IS DOWN.
Garrett is standing over Chase Landons body, having just successfully hit his Rack to Slam combo on Landon. Garrett has a dark look on his face, mounting Landon and pounding at the guys face, a rein of fists coming down upon him.
In the other corner, Thunder and Blaze have managed to somehow work together. Crow went for another splash, but both men wisely moved out of the way and let Crow crash. Thunder and Yukio hook Crow for a double suplex, but instead of taking Crow up and back, they front him over the ropes and try for an elimination. Thunder and Yukio pressing hard down on Crow, the big man holding on for dear life. He gets his shoulders out from underneath though and double shoulder blasts Thunder and Yukio in the gut, grabbing both of their heads…
Tabitha Owens: MEETING OF THE MINDS. Crow, impressive here in his debut.
The buzzer sounds…wow…we should really be paying attention. “Hell March” plays and…well…pop.
Christa Adina: The man who drew 17…WFWF National Champion Joe Bishop!
Bishop does not even give the fates a chance for a blessing as he slides in under the top rope and delivers a lethal elbow to the head of Jayson Garrett, Bishop going to f*cking town on the Hollywood star. Joe is firing out of the gate, going after Garrett with everything he has.
Tabitha Owens: Sh*t, did Bishop just throw a body slam?!
Alecia Matthews: Bishop picking up where he left off earlier in the night, making Garrett pay for his cockiness. And pay dearly.
While Bishop is busy performing rape on live television, we take you back to the Andrew Carter show. You forget he was in the match? Yeah. So did Shawn Malakai. Carter taking it to the big man, a few Japanese inspired smacks and hits, and the ever fabulous chop block, the big man is down! Carter jumps up with a clutch, an implant DDT just killing Shawn Malakai.
Alecia Matthews: You know what, Andrew Carter has been surprising the hell out of me tonight.
Tabitha Owens: The kid is fighting his heart out. Gotta be proud of his attempts here.
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”Wings of a Butterfly” by HIM plays. Crowd goes bananas.
Christa Adina: The man who drew number 18, David Williams!
Alecia Matthews: WOAH.
Tabitha Owens: Impressive.
Alecia Matthews: He has been hanging around for quite a while now, helping Malakai out as needed. But to see him back wrestling? GEEKED.
The Brit ascends the steps in a single bound and goes up and over the ropes. Bishop, now deciding he has killed Garrett enough, turns around and has David Williams staring him down.
Alecia Matthews: Woah. Intense staredown here.
Tabitha Owens: You forget their history?
Alecia Matthews: They have history?
Garrett and Williams start duking.
Tabitha Owens: A few years back, when Bishop arrived on the scene, Williams had just gone through hell to try to gain hold of the WFWF National Championship, going through every possible outlet to get around Shawn Malakai and Jon O’Deeves trying to black ball him. Well, he made it to the match, at Scars and Stripes nonetheless, but Malakai and O’Deeves robbed him of the title he felt was rightfully his. Malakai would then a few weeks later subsequently abandon O’Deeves at the feet of a Joe Bishop, whose eyes were set on the WFWF National Championship.
Alecia Matthews: Wow…nice spin.
Tabitha Owens: Hey, it is the truth. Kind of an ass backwards history lesson for all of you out there.
Alecia Matthews: I may be tempted to keep you here on commentary instead of Samael…
Bishop has Williams reeling, up in the corner, trying to pie face him out of the ring. With all of his might he struggles, Williams just refusing to get over the ropes no matter how much he tries. Bishop slaps Williams bare chest repeatedly, leaving red welts.
Tabitha Owens: My tatas hurt just seeing that.
Alecia Matthews: …maybe I will keep Sam after all.
Joe pulls David out of the corner for a meat hook, but he pulls a smart red-coat style evasive maneuver, Bishop missing wildly and hitting the ropes. Williams goes for an elimination on Bishop, but he misses with the boot, getting hung up on the top rope.
“O Canada” begins to power through the system as the fans start booing the man coming out draped in a Canadian Flag.
Christa Adina: The man who drew number 19, Matthew Peterson!
Tabitha Owens: WOA OH. Big guy.
Peterson makes his way down to the ring at a methodic pace…
Alecia Matthews: Downside to big guys. Slow as crap to the ring. [/b][/font][/div][/b][/font][/div]
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Bishop is firing away at Williams, who is struggling to keep himself in the match. Peterson is up in the ring now, and he charges with a full head of steam towards Williams and Bishop, but the WFWF National Champion puts out his foot and the big man stumbles over the top rope. He is hanging on for dear life, Williams nuts are just getting killed by the ropes. Malakai makes a bolt for the ropes, grabbing a hold of Williams arm, pulling him back into the ring, saving his brother from elimination as Bishop dropkicks Peterson to the floor.
Christa Adina: Matthew Peterson has been eliminated by Joe Bishop!
Malakai and Williams are near the ropes. Malakai slaps Williams face a couple of times to wake him up and get him back into the swing of things. Just as he starts to some to, he shoves Malakai to the ground. Crow comes barreling past and dumps Williams over the top rope.
Christa Adina: David Williams has been eliminated by Crow!
Alecia Matthews: Williams sacrificed himself for Malakai.
Tabitha Owens: He threw himself into harms way for not just Malakai…that is his brother…selfless.
Malakai pulls himself to his feet and has an enraged look on his face.
Alecia Matthews: Poke the bear…
Crow turns around and is face to face with a pissed off giant. Crow tilts his head, grinning and laughing. Malakai hits a HUGE open handed uppercut, and the crowd goes NUTS. Malakai takes a huge swing, connecting to the jaw of Crow. And another. And ANOTHER! Crow fires back with a heavy hand, and Malakai dishes right back!
“Hockey Night in Canada” resonates throughout the arena, but the fans can barely hear over themselves.
Christa Adina: The man who drew number 20…Cameron Stone!
The fans, again, barely notice. They are off of their rockers! Malakai and Crow are trying to kill one another right now, but Crow is getting the upper hand. Stone enters the ring and bowls to Malakais defense, but Crow gives Malakai a dick kick and uses Stones momentum against him and sends him flying over the top rope.
Christa Adina: Cameron Stone has been eliminated by Crow!
The entire arena is booing even louder, a few people throw stuff over the barricade towards the ring. Crow hooks Malakais arm and uses a pretty nifty looking arm drag, raising his arms into the air, taking in the boos from the fans.
Alecia Matthews: My God is he hated and he just deb…STONE. STONE! STONE!
Cameron Stone has got himself back into the ring and gone to absolute f*cking town on Crow, the Hardcore Icon throwing an ungodly amount of punches and kicks, taking Crow to his knees. Cam hooks Crows arm…
Tabitha Owens: SET IN STONE, STONES FINISHING MANEUVER! STONE TAKES DOWN CROW!
Stone sits Malakai, who is in a lot of pain, in the corner. Stone slaps his hand and ducks out the bottom rope and towards the back, the fans chanting and screaming his name.
Alecia Matthews: This place has come unglued, Stone with a HUGE ovation. Shame he has been eliminated.
Stone stares out into the fans, making a B-line back towards the ring and jumps into the free commentary chair he left from earlier. He grabs a headset.
Cameron Stone: Miss me mothaf*ckas?
Tabitha Owens: You realize how popular you are for that?
Cameron Stone: Yep. Gimme a bowl of poutine and this might be the greatest night in the history of our sport.
“It’s a Fight” by Three 6 Mafia hits.
Christa Adina: The man who drew 21, Mason Dixon!
Cameron Stone: Who?
Alecia Matthews: Fair question.
Mason Dixon gets into the ring. He looks at all of the commotion in the ring. We have Carter and Thunder fighting, Malakai and Ace have Crow in the corner being booted in the gut. Garrett and Landon are off fighting…that leaves Mason Dixon all alone with Yukio Blaze.
Tabitha Owens: Well now…old and new…should be a treat!
Blaze and Dixon grab onto one another. Blaze gets Dixon into a chinlock, but the kid digs out and hooks Blazes arm behind him. He spins Blaze around and hooks him for a DDT, but Blaze does a spin of his own holding Dixon in a wrist lock.
Alecia Matthews: Blaze testing Dixon here. Kid looks like he could be a good technician.
Dixon goes for a kick to Blazes gut, but Yukio catches the boys boot. Blaze smirks, throwing the kids boot to the side but Dixon counters with a Dragonwhip! Blaze saw it coming from a mile away though and made appropriate measures to avoid. Dixon lands on his feet though and goes for a superkick on Blaze, who again, dodges and smiles.
Tabitha Owens: I think Dixon may have earned Blazes respect there.
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”Tote Heldensagen” by Equilibrium resonates as the fans give this man a similar reaction that the likes of Daniels and Kano got.
Christa Adina: The man who drew number 22…Giselle von Wolf!
Wolf circles the wagons outside the ring, kicking the stairs both times he comes across them, trying to make his way into a very crowded ring. Wolf finds a small opening and makes the most of it, sliding in and trying to find someone to fight. Wolf gets tangled up with Ace, Malakai, Crow and now Carter have gotten in on the massive pile up in the corner. Crow has Ace and Carter up on the top rope for a double superplex, but Wolf has ascended to the top and wraps his arms around Crows waist for a German Suplex. Malakai gets himself backed into the corner underneath Wolf and Crow and starts to pull down, with no luck. The fans are on the edges of their seat with anticipation.
Cameron Stone: Thought we were gonna get…wooooooooaaaaaaaahhhhhhh…TOWER OF DOOM!
Malakai, using a second wind, pulls down on Crow instead of Wolf and it sends everyone in that corner down to the mat with a thud, Bennett and Carter taking the worst of it. Blaze, Landon, Garrett and the rest of the bunch are all stopped, staring in awe at the train wreck in front of them.
The fans have lost it. THIS IS AWESOME chants have broken out in the arena. They are all counting down in anticipation.
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A random ass song resonates throughout the arena. You thought this place was jumpin’ before this? There is no one in the world who is NOT on their feet right now.
Alecia Matthews: **choking on water** THE F*CK?
Christa Adina: The man who drew 23...Kevin Garcia!
The fans are going nutso over a guy they have only ever seen once ever. Garcia comes out from behind the curtain, his jaw is on the floor, amazed by the reaction.
Tabitha Owens: Kid looked good against Garrett last week but then got CRUSHED by Carter later in the show. Guess he earned a spot in the battle royal though.
Kevin Garcia makes a break for the ring, climbs in and gets taken down almost immediately by Thunder. Thunder grapples a downed Garcia and goes to a front hold, catching his arm underneath.
Being frank, we needed a body and I have nothing for him other than as a filler…so the countdown begins.
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”The Unforgiven” by Metallica resonates. The fans rise to their feet and begin to bow.
Alecia Matthews: Ooooooooohhhhhhhhh WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW.
Christa Adina: The man who drew number 24, ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!
The WFWF Hall of Famer wastes no time getting into the ring. Everyone who is still somewhat coherent and not dead from that Tower of Doom has stopped in their tracks and stared at ZMaster as he delivers a stiff punch to the body of Blaze, grabbing him by the nape of his neck and chucking him into Dixon, both men going into the corner. ZMaster grabs ahold of Carter next, landing a nasty ass chokeslam on the kid.
Alecia Matthews: ZMaster clearing house.
Tabitha Owens: He looks impressive.
Cameron Stone: Hell yeah.
Malakai, taking the least amount of the brunt from the Tower of Doom, is on his feet and face to face with ZMaster.
Cameron Stone: Jesus this is huge.
Tabitha Owens: Huh?
Cameron Stone: The last time anyone saw ZMaster, he was in a match with Shawn Malakai a few years back. Shawn Malakai won that battle, and the street fight beforehand, but the last signt any of us had of ZMaster was the former WFWF Champion being hung upside down from the side of a steel cage by Shawn Malakai.
Alecia Matthews: Yeah…it was a pretty brutal match.
Malakai and ZMaster stare one another down some more until Chase Landon and Jayson Garrett go to get involved. Malakai and ZMaster both stick out their hands and grab ahold of Landons and Garretts throats respectively and both men hit monstrous chokeslams.
Cameron Stone: DAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMM SOOOOOOOOOOOOOON.
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”Sanctified” by Wolfgang resonates.
…yeah…you guys already know.
Alecia Matthews: OH.
Tabitha Owens: MY.
Cameron Stone: GOD.
Christa Adina: The man who drew number 25…WAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEE MCCCCCCCGGGGGGGUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!
Remember how the action stopped for ZMaster? Yeahhh…
Wayne pulls himself up into the ring after slapping hands with the fans. He makes eye contact with Wolf.
Gisselle Von Wolfe has just made the mistake trying to take the fight to Wayne McGurk. McGurk snaps at the rookie and hurls him in the turnbuckle, towering over him now as he beats him down to a pulp with a series of incredibly stiff shots. McGurk grabs Von Wolfe by the hair, picks him up into a military press and charges forward, hurling him out of the ring a good several feet towards the ramp.
Christa Adina: Giselle von Wolf has been eliminated by Wayne McGurk!
Wayne raises his arm up in the air, the fans loving it.
Alecia Matthews: He is baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack. And he looks amazing!
Wayne eyes someone else to fight. The arena lights clip off.
Cameron Stone: Hey, what is going on? You know, I bet Trace forgot to pay the electric bill. Would not be the first time he did not do something he had to do.
A buzzard begins throughout the audience, with members now holding up their smart phones to get a glimmer of light around the dark arena.
Tabitha Owens: I remember back in the olden days when we used to use lighters for stuff like this.
Within moments, the lights return and Reverend Shadow stands in the center of the ring, just staring down McGurk.
Alecia Matthews: SHADOW. IT IS SHADOW.
Tabitha Owens: The hell is he doing here?
McGurk presses forward with his attack, but the Reverend charges forward with a hard knee across the gut, bringing the big man down. Quickly, Shadow wastes no time as he tosses McGurk over the top rope.
Christa Adina: Wayne McGurk has been eliminated!
Wayne McGurk is furious. Reaching over the ropes, Wayne grabs Reverend Shadow by the legs and reels him out of the ring and both men are now fighting their way to the lockers.
Cameron Stone: …what the hell did we just see?
Tabitha Owens: I should be asking you.
Cameron Stone: How the hell should I know?
Alecia Matthews: Both of you, shut up.
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BUUUUUUUZZZZZ. “Sick of It” by Skillet begins to play.
Cameron Stone: Oh great. This bunghole.
Alecia Matthews: You still bitter he took your title from you?
Cameron Stone: F*ck you.
Christa Adina: The man who drew number 26…Cam Nitta!
Nitta is looking around at the fans, a concerned look on his face, looking back at the stage before he makes his way around the ring.
Alecia Matthews: Nitta seems a bit worried. His best friend and closest ally Mak Cross was violently attacked backstage earlier in the show.
Cameron Stone: Shame about that, but it should have been Nitta. Should always be Nitta.
Tabitha Owens: Grow up.
Nitta gets to the ring and climbs up to the apron, but the action in the ring caused him to make a quick and costly decision for a couple in this match. In the ring, Carter and Dixon were going at it, plenty of f*cks given by the fans, loving the back and forth, the two rookies putting on one hell of a show. Dixon gets Carter against the ropes that Nitta is using to get up into the ring and Mason goes for a rough clothesline, connecting on Carter. Nitta pulls down the ropes as Dixon makes contact though as Dixon and Carter both fall over the top rope and out of the ring, Carter holding onto Dixon…taking him with him to the floor.
Christa Adina: Andrew Carter has been eliminated my Mason Dixon!
Alecia Matthews: Impressive.
Christa Adina: Mason Dixon has been eliminated by Andrew Carter!
Cameron Stone: Equally impressive.
Nitta looks down at Dixon and Carter, who are shoving at one another. He has a sh*t eating grin.
Cameron Stone: Look at that dick.
Tabitha Owens: Calm down. Jeez.
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Nitta jumps up and over the ropes into the ring, he turns to face the group and is met by Jayson Garrett! Landon grabs ahold of Garretts hand and Irish Whips him into Nitta, who gets barreled over the top rope by Jayson Garrett with an assist by Chase Landon.
Christa Adina: Cam Nitta has been eliminated by Jayson Garrett!
Cameron Stone: YES! YES! YES!
Nitta is on the ground, on his knees, his face in his hands, disgusted with himself.
Alecia Matthews: That was a HUGE elimination by Garrett. Cam Nitta has been in the upper echelon since he came into the WFWF, earning a WFWF Championship shot early on in his career. Now he finds himself in a rather demoralizing in-n-out situation here in the Scars and Stripes battle royal. That has got to be an ego killer.
Cameron Stone: I wish it was a heart stopper…
Tabitha Owens: I wish Ace Bennetts heart would stop…
The lights go out.
Cameron Stone: Again? Really Trace? Come on. I will forego my paycheck if I have to so that you can pay the bill. Take some blame, man. Jeez.
Christa Adina: The woman who drew number 27…Phoenix!
Tabitha Owens: AAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWW YYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!
Alecia Matthews: WHAT?!
The lights come back on and Vanessa “Phoenix” McGurk has her mits wrapped around the throat of Kevin Garcia. Unable to hoist him up and over, Vanessa uses all of her might to dump Garcia up and over.
Christa Adina: Kevin Garcia has been eliminated by Vanessa McGurk!
Vanessa turns her sights onto Shawn Malakai. She shoves the big man in his chest and gets in his face.
Alecia Matthews: Mama Quinn-McGurk has a bone to pick with Shawn Malakai.
Angry as can be, Vanessa gives Malakai a good boot to the gut which drives him into the corner. Joining into the gang mentality, Landon and Blaze have gotten in on the action, giving Malakai too much to handle, the cancer patient being demolished by everyone.
Alecia Matthews: This is really bad.
From out of no where, Ace Bennett appears and rips Vanessa off of Malakai. He drops to his knees, hits her in the stomach with a back hand; gives her an uppercut and choke dumps her over the top rope.
Christa Adina: Vanessa McGurk has been eliminated by Ace Bennett!
Alecia Matthews: Woah.
Landon turns around and is met with an unceremounious exit, a nasty dropkick into the ropes and Thunder pulls them down for Ace to get the elimination. Thunder winks at Ace and gives him a smirk.
Christa Adina: Chase Landon has been eliminated by Ace Bennett!
Missing the countdown, Samael Ahriman has made a break for the ring.
Christa Adina: And the man who drew number 28, Samael Ahriman!
Alecia Matthews: SAM!
Ahriman rolls into the ring, tries to hit Bennett, but is back body dropped out of the ring by, you guessed it, Ace Bennett.
Christa Adina: Samael Ahriman has been eliminated by Ace Bennett!
Tabitha Owens: This is getting depressing…
Cameron Stone: Oh, so you mean you are sad that someone who cost you something important is doing well? Aww. Shame.
Tabitha Owens: I will kill you.
Thunder did Bennetts job for him, ripping Blaze off of Malakai, and would you not know it, a fight broke out between the two men. Center stage, the former WFWF Champion and his greatest rival are having an all out war. Thunder holds Yukio steady for a moment and gives him a strong, stiff shot to the temple. Blaze, exhausted, fires back with a shot of his own. They tie up, weary. Both men make their way to the ropes but essentially have no energy left to dump the other.
Joe Bishop gets in the middle of the brawl…or what is left of it, and he hooks Blaze, hitting a modified version of the Mactabilis Factum out of the ring, onto the apron, Blaze writhing in pain as he hits the mats below.
Christa Adina: Yukio Blaze has been eliminated by Joe Bishop!
Bishop celebrates, but gets a hard slap by Thunder, claiming that was his elimination. Thunder seems to look out of the corner of his eye and duck out of the ring through the second rope. Bishop pulls around and is BLASTED by Jayson Garrett. He has NO chance at grabbing the ropes, he is out.
Christa Adina: Joe Bishop has been eliminated by Jayson Garrett!
Thunder, on the apron, wraps his arm around the neck of Jayson Garrett and very violently rips him over the top rope backwards to the floor.
Christa Adina: Jayson Garrett has been eliminated by Thunder!
Thunder has returned to the ring, saluting Garrett as he goes and turns his attention to ZMaster.
Alecia Matthews: That was one hell of a run by Jayson Garrett. He had a hell of a go, coming in number four and getting two high profile eliminations. Shame he could not hold out a bit longer.
Tabitha Owens: Not like he had a say in getting eliminated. Thunder stole one from him.
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BUZZ. “Wannabe” by the Spice Girls plays on the airwaves.
Christa Adina: The woman who drew number 29, Spice!
Tabitha Owens: YIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSSSS.
Cameron Stone: …who?
Spice runs to the ring. She jumps to the apron, steps between the ropes and is just as soon taken back up and over the ropes by ZMaster with a naaaaaaaasty chokeslam.
Tabitha Owens: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
Christa Adina: Spice has been eliminated by ZMaster!
ZMaster snaps his fingers in an aww shucks manner, running his hand through his hair.
Malakai, Thunder and Bennett are working over Crow now, ZMaster staying out of the limelight, letting them handle their business. Crow fights off Bennett with a kick to the shins and be low blows Malakai, leaving Crow with Thunder. Crow, the bigger man, gets ahold of Thunders tights and pulls him into a hard elbow to the side of the head.
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BUUUUUUUZZZZZZZZZZZZ. “The Beginning is the End if the Beginning” by The Smashing Pumpkins resonates throughout the arena.
Christa Adina: And finally, the man who earned the last spot in the WFWF Scars and Stripes Battle Royal, number 30, Dex!
The masked man runs to the ring, full speed. He kips up backwards and pumps his arms in the air, excited.
Tabitha Owens: Dex looks excited.
Dex finds himself face to face with ZMaster.
Cameron Stone: Mismatch of the century. I like it.
Dex smacks at ZMaster, trying to get some momentum going. He lands six kicks to the sternum of ZMaster. He leaps up and hurricurannas ZMaster…well…he attempts. ZMaster, being so strong, keeps ahold and his balance and he hoists Dex up into the air and powerbombs him in the center of the ring. ZMaster grabs Bennett by his hair as he is going after Crow. He bounces Bennett off of the ropes, but he ducks the big boot attempt and drives his elbow into the back of ZMasters knees. Malakai picks up Dex, smacks him in the face and chucks him at ZMaster.
Dex, aware, leaps into the air off of the back of Thunder who was using himself as a stepping stool, and hits ZMaster with a rough ryder, ZMaster rolling over the top rope. Dex uses his tiny frame to hold onto the top rope and stay alive.
Christa Adina: ZMaster has been eliminated by Dex!
Cameron Stone: Great teamwork by Malakai, Thunder, Bennett and Dex…WUH OH.
Malakai bounces off of the opposite ropes and raises his boot, hitting Dex on the outside with the 19:15, Dex falling to the floor.
Christa Adina: Dex has been eliminated by Shawn Malakai!
Alecia Matthews: Final four!
You know, it is almost like Malakai, Thunder and Bennett heard that. They all turn their fixation on Crow, who is sitting in the corner, trying to recover from the beating he took earlier. Thunder and Bennett grab Malakais arms and chuck him into the corner, a hip check for the ages on Crow. But on his way back…
Alecia Matthews: THUNDER WITH AN IMPALER DDT! THUNDER TURNED ON MALAKAI!
Malakai is down on the ground, holding the top of his head. Bennetts eyes widen, he turns to Thunder and screams at him, shoving the former WFWF Champion in the chest.
Ace Bennett: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! WE ARE SUPPOSED TO MAKE IT TO THE END.
Thunder nods his head, looking down in humility.
…a false humility. He blasts Bennett in the chin with an uppercut, going to town.
Alecia Matthews: How on earth could he turn on Bennett and Malakai like that?
Cameron Stone: Bennett and Malakai have never been WFWF Champion. Hell, Bennett has never even had a shot at the title. Thunder knows what it is going to take to win, and he wants to win. He would have done the same thing to Malakai, and I think Malakai would have done the same thing…Bennett taking exception to that though.
Tabitha Owens: Yep. Thunder wants this.
Crow, who is probably concussed, grabs ahold of Malakais leg. The big man flips on the mat though, kicking Crow in the chest. He sits up and looks to his right and he sees his army fighting amongst one another.
Cameron Stone: Uh oh. Daddy mad.
Malakai gets to his feet and shoves Thunder and Bennett. He has a look of concern and anger on his face. Bennett shoves Malakai back with a cocked head.
Tabitha Owens: Bennett upset Malakai is not just peeved with Thunder.
Cameron Stone: Told you, Malakai understands.
Malakai shoves Bennett back. Bennett, angry, goes for a punch but Malakai catches it and shoves him, he then turns around and cocks Thunder right in the face! The place lost it!
Alecia Matthews: Ouchies!
Malakai holds his hand as he stands over a downed Thunder.
Tabitha Owens: DEATH.
Malakai lifts up the lifeless body of Thunder and tosses it into the corner.
Crow comes from the corner he was kicked into and blasts Malakai in the back of the head, Malakai crumpling into the corner that Thunder is in. Crow tries to dump Malakai over, but Bennett is holding onto Malakais leg, Malakai hooking Thunders arm. Bennett uses his other arm to hook under Crows arm, and with one last gasp and push, all four men fall over the top rope and hit the floor.
Cameron Stone: **on his feet looking across the table** What the hell did we just see?
Tabitha Owens: Who lost? Who won?
There are bodies everywhere. Malakai is being kind of held up by Bennett, Thunder in on his knees at the apron and Crow has rolled to in front of the announce table. All four men look up at the titantron, gawking at the replay.
There are four replays shown with four cameras focusing on the four men who were left. The camera angles all conclude the same thing.
Alecia Matthews: Holy sh*t…they are all out…
Malakai rolls his head back, him and Bennett in disbelief. Thunder is shocked. Crow is dying of laughter.
Cameron Stone: So who won?
Tabitha Owens: Vacant?
Yep.
Alecia Matthews: Mighty fine question, Cam.
In the meantime, Crow has backed away from the group and gathered his (big question mark there) WFWF International Championship and wanders towards the ramp VERY slowly, keeping his eyes FIXATED on Malakai, Bennett and Thunder. His eyes refuse to leave as the three men are now on their feet. Thunder taps Malakai on the back and Malakai turns to face Thunder, who is seemingly trying to explain something to Malakai…and it seems to going well. Malakai is surprisingly nodding his head.
Alecia Matthews: Thunder trying to explain why he did what he did.
Tabitha Owens: Malakai seeming to be understanding.
Malakai looks down, smiling and nodding his head.
Cameron Stone: Uh oh.
Tabitha Owens: What?
Cameron Stone: Get out of the way.
Alecia Matthews: What?
Cameron Stone: Get out of the way.
Tabitha Owens: Whaaaaat? Why?
Shawn Malakai places his hand on Thunders shoulder.
…Malakai grasps Thunders throat, hoists him up in the air and turns, chokeslamming Thunder through the announce table! The fans are chanting HOLY SH*T.
Malakai backs against the ring, Bennett standing next to him, his eyes big as to what just happened. Up on the ramp, Crow is standing there with a very similar look to Bennett, a grin across his face and a maniacal laugh permeating the ears of all in the building as the camera pans out, the wreckage in full view, all of the men in good view as it backs away.
Cameron Stone: Holy…what…
Fade to black.
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Post by bad guy™ on Dec 16, 2013 0:07:40 GMT -5
WFWF Scars and Stripes Battle Royal Stastics:
1. Yukio Blaze; eliminated 20th by Joe Bishop; 1 elimination 2. Thunder; Winner By Draw; 3 eliminations 3. Jay Money; eliminated 1st by Yukio Blaze 4. Jayson Garrett; eliminated 22nd by Thunder; 2 eliminations 5. Whisper; eliminated 5th by Andrew Carter 6. Manny C; eliminated 2nd by Thunder 7. Ace Andrews; eliminated 3rd by Thunder 8. Andrew Carter; eliminated 13th by Mason Dixon; 2 eliminations 9. Shawn Malakai; Winner By Draw; 2 eliminations 10. Ryu Hayashi; eliminated 4th by Shawn Malakai 11. Ace Bennett; Winner By Draw; 4 eliminations 12. Jon O’Deeves; eliminated 6th by Crow 13. Crow; Winner By Draw; 3 eliminations 14. Chase Landon; eliminated 18th by Ace Bennett; 1 elimination 15. Leon Kano; eliminated 7th by Ace Bennett 16. Ryan Daniels; eliminated 8th by Chase Landon 17. Joe Bishop; eliminated 21st by Jayson Garrett; 2 eliminations 18. David Williams; eliminated 9th by Crow 19. Matthew Peterson; eliminated 8th by Joe Bishop 20. Cameron Stone; eliminated 10th by Crow 21. Mason Dixon; eliminated 14th by Andrew Carter; 1 elimination 22. Giselle von Wolf; eliminated 11th by Wayne McGurk 23. Kevin Garcia; eliminated 16th by Vanessa McGurk 24. ZMaster; eliminated 24th by Dex; 1 elimination 25. Wayne McGurk; eliminated 12th; 1 elimination 26. Cam Nitta; eliminated 15th by Jayson Garrett 27. Vanessa McGurk; eliminated 17th by Ace Bennett; 1 elimination 28. Samael Ahriman; eliminated 19th by Ace Bennett 29. Spice; eliminated 23rd by ZMaster 30. Dex; eliminated 25th by Shawn Malakai; 1 elimination
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Post by bad guy™ on Dec 16, 2013 0:11:02 GMT -5
As always I would like to thank Trace, Bishop, Mike, Ace, Prog, Drakz, Rev and Garrett for their work on this show. And thanks to everyone who participated in the WFWF Scars and Stripes Battle Royal as this show could not happen without all of you.
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Post by Revvie® on Dec 16, 2013 1:12:37 GMT -5
Excellent show, great job everyone, and loved loved loved the battle royal
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Post by Markw on Dec 16, 2013 3:34:18 GMT -5
While Bishop is busy performing rape on live television.
Great show. Well done Proggy, Shawn, Thunder & Ace, should be a great SuperBrawl Main Event assuming you all get the shot.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2013 9:45:44 GMT -5
Good results. Interested to see where you go with the multiple winners of the title shot.
Also congratulations to Trace, although now I'm back don't think you'll hang onto it for too long.
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Post by Prophet of Ash on Dec 16, 2013 12:44:18 GMT -5
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Post by slappy on Dec 16, 2013 16:53:51 GMT -5
Shadow and I had a great match. And I lasted quite a while in the battle royal having one elimination and an assist. I think that's pretty damn good.
It shows that you guys have been working tirelessly on this. Great show.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2013 17:12:44 GMT -5
I just wanted to say that writing for this show was a pleasure and the results look really impressive. Good job with everybody putting out quality work and making this show possible.
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