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Post by Rated R on Sept 15, 2014 15:27:34 GMT -5
LIVE from Bankers Life Fieldhouse, Indianapolis, Indiana!Pyro, explosions, the whole shebang.Alecia Matthews: Ladies and gentlemen welcome to WFWF Grudge, tonight we’ve got the aftermath of our huge pay per view Battle at the Garden. Of course at Battle at the Garden we crowned a new WFWF world Heavyweight Champion and in just a few moments we’ll be welcoming the new champ Drakz here at commentary for the show. Trust Nobody by Ill Bill hits over the P/A system. The fans are buzzing, but mostly with confusion.Alecia Matthews: I don’t recognize this song? Who is this, it’s certainly not Drakz. The general consensus of confusion is broken as the Prophet of Ash Phillip Schneider makes his way out onto the stage to a heavily mixed reaction, a fair amount of boos, but a few rebellious cheers out weighing the boos. His face is heavily bandaged and his hair tied back in a ponytail. He's not in ring gear, instead rocking a Freddy vs. Jason t-shirt and army shorts, with bright orange tennis shoes. Schneider makes his way to the ring with a frankly evil smirk painted across his face, rolling into the ring and demanding a microphone. Schneider's new song comes to a close as he taps the microphone, making sure it's turned on.Phillip Schneider: Ladies and gentlemen, I stand before you as the victor of a war. I said I was going to walk into Madison Square Garden and beat Josh Dean into submission and murder him, and had he not said those three golden words, I would've done just that. And to the victor goes the spoils.. Drakz, I'm calling your ass out right now, BOY! The crowd cheers wildly.Alecia Matthews: Schneider directly to the point? A rematch from Superbrawl? Doesn’t he realize if he waited two minutes Drakz would have been out here anyway? Phillip Schneider: Come on Drakz, bring your ass out here, grab one of the suits, get a contract, sign your life away, because the way I see it, you're carrying around something that belongs to me. That's my championship belt and now, you're going to give it up. This farce you've been walking around with since Superbrawl has went on long enough. You are not better than me. Come on out here, Drakz. Schneider stands with the microphone down to his side. He's patiently waiting for Drakz to come to the ring.Phillip Schneider: My schedule is clear, Drakz. I've got no where better to be than right here. I'll wait for you. And this isn't an empty threat, if anyone other than Drakz walks through that curtain, they will be ended. You can find Humpty Dumpty Josh Dean, who all the King's horses and all the King's men are valiantly working to glue back together again, and he'll tell you. I'm dangerous. I give no s. I will kill you. Now Drakz, bring your ass out here. You and I are going to dance again. Someone comes through the curtain. It's not Drakz, but instead, Schneider's manager and best friend Percy Jackson. Percy makes his way towards the ring. He slowly climbs to the apron and Schneider is there to meet him with a brutal kick to the spine. Percy flops to the floor in a heap, Schneider sliding out of the ring, microphone in tow, standing over his fallen friend.Phillip Schneider: Now why'd you have to go and do that, Perce? That was a really stupid thing you did there, trying to pull my punk card. I called out Drakz. I said I wanted to see Drakz. And I said point blank that I was going to maim anyone other than Drakz who walked through that curtain, so what'd you do.. Schneider, as he did at Battle at the Garden, violently rams the microphone's blunt metal end into Percy's forehead.Phillip Schneider: You waddled your rotund ass out here and you tried to call my bluff. Now see what you've done Percy, you've gone and got yourself busted open. As Schneider states, Percy has been lacerated, blood flowing down his face and pooling on the protective ringside mats.Alecia Matthews: Oh come on Schneider this isn’t needed, he’s meant to be your best friend, hell he’s your only friend. Percy is huffing and puffing on his hands and knees, the blood squirting from his forehead and painting the ringside mats a macabre painting. Schneider drives the point of his elbow into the back of Percy's head. He's sitting next to his friend, Percy laid out.Phillip Schneider: Next time, I say only one person... or anyone else gets maimed, you listen, understand doggie? Schneider rolls to his feet, rolling back into the ring. He begins fumbling with the larger pocket on the side of his shorts. He realizes he has to set the microphone down to get the button undone. Doing so, he makes fast work of the button and produces what he was going for... a handgun.Alecia Matthews: What the hell is this, somebody get out here before Schneider truly goes too far! Phillip Schneider: Now I wasn't going to pull this out until Drakz came out, but I feel as though I almost have to now that my portly companion decided to make his presence felt. This, this is my trusty Kahr handgun. I'd like to tell the firing speed, the gauge of shells, whatnot.. But I'm not particularly a gun guy. I know you point this end at the thing you want to destroy, and frankly, that's all I need to know. And how to load it, of course. Alecia Matthews: Where is security? Forget security get the police out here! Schneider fumbles with the end of the gun for a moment, producing a bullet from the chamber.Alecia Matthews: Are you serious Schneider, the gun was actually loaded! He had a loaded gun in the ring when he was calling out Drakz! This man is sick! Phillip Schneider: Come on camera man. Get in here. Come real close, and don't fret, there was only one bullet in the chamber. Now this isn't just any bullet and I want you to get that HD camera in real close on it. Can you see what's etched on this bullet? It's a bullet with a name on it. Name's Drakz. Last in the chamber. You're not coming out here now, Drakz, but know.. I'm coming for you. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice? Schneider sticks the bullet back in his pocket, pointing the gun at his own head and pulling the trigger, the unloaded gun not doing anything.Phillip Schneider: Not happening. Ball's in your court, limey. Trust Nobody by Ill Bill hits once more and without further incident, Phillip Schneider exits the ring. He literally steps over his fallen friend as he makes his way to the back.Alecia Matthews: Phillip Schneider is out of his damn mind and out of control. I mean this is only the start of the show and look at what we’ve already seen, what else could possibly happen? Knowing WFWF the answer is a hell of a lot but we’ll have to wait for a commercial break to find out exactly what that is.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 15, 2014 15:31:33 GMT -5
Alecia Matthews: Welcome back to Grudge where I have finally been joined by the new WFWF World Heavyweight Champion Drakz.
Drakz: What’s up.
Alecia Matthews: Any comment on what went down at the top of the show with Phillip Schneider? He was pretty adamant about getting a shot at your title.
Drakz: Nah, want to keep my voice for the important stuff like matches between people I’ve barely ever heard of. Much more important than a man I’ve already embarrassed at Superbrawl.
Thunder!
THUNDER!
The familiar opening of AC/DC’s hit song Thunderstruck blares over the in house speakers in the Bankers Life Fieldhouse as the fans come unglued from their feet as they recognise the entrance music of one of their favourites. The hit goes on for a few more seconds as Dave Demento walks out with his newly won International Championship slung over his shoulder and a smile on his face.
Christa Adina: Coming down the aisle, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, he is the WFWF International Champion… DAVE DEMENTO!!!!!!!!!
Demento walks down the ramp and giving a few members of the Demented hand slaps before entering the ring and adjusting the title belt on his shoulder. He walks over to the side of the ring and grabs a microphone from the ringside attendee. The loud buzz in the crowd eventually dies down to let the International Champion speak.
Dave Demento: Well, we did it!
Just from that one sentence, the whole arena explodes with cheers as Dave soaks it all in and smiles from the reaction.
Drakz: I don't remember any of these fans wrestling at the garden? Do you?
Alecia Matthews: I think he's being poetic.
Drakz: I think he should stick to wrestling.
Dave Demento: Battle At The Garden, a night filled with shock, surprise and sorrow for a few of the men and women in the back. A night where Ante Whitner proved that he is a force to be reckoned with as he finished off two other men to become the next number one contender to the National Championship. A match he will receive later on tonight. Daniel Kirkbride made really quick work over the veteran of the indy scene, and Nikki Dean came and conquered the National Championship in the finals of the huge ‘Thespian and Hobo Invitational’.
Drakz: What a tournament. Whoever instigated that needs a pat on the back.
Dave Demento: Not only did Nikki finish off Justin Tyger, but she also beat Shapiro to become champion. Congratulations, sister.
Dave adjusts his title on his shoulder, continuing to smile.
Dave Demento: In the mecca of professional wrestling, Penny Shannon defeated Devilkiller as she PennyTraited him in the *sshole.
Drakz: Jesus.
Dave Demento: Phillip Schneider and Josh Dean went to absolute war and both of them ended up in Norman Bates showers. Dex went on to prove a lot of people right as he lost his championship to Drakz. Made papa Malakai proud, did ya? But a big congratulations to Drakz. After breaking your back to coming back and winning the world title, should be a sitcom or something like that. Days of our Drakz.
Drakz: An Audience with Isaac.
Alecia Matthews: A what?
Drakz: It's my forthcoming television chat show. Also I'd like to take this moment to draw a comparison between what Dave just said about me and Batman. The secret is out. I am Batman.
Alecia Matthews: Please let him talk.
The fans continue cheering even though it is at this point clear that Demento is done rambling about the previous Pay Per View results. He looks at his championship belt and smiles.
Dave Demento: But most importantly, in the middle of Madison Square Garden, I beat Joe Bishop for his precious championship belt. We went to war, I can’t walk properly today and I can still feel the salt in my wounds. But I beat you Joe. One, two, three in the middle of the ring. On sacred ground.
His calm voice now intensifies.
Dave Demento: I beat you to a bloody pulp and you still want some of this? I defended this company for Lila Sleater and you still want to find me after our match and come attack me? Are you really that stupid Bishop? I will kick you ass any day of the week and I will do it until you understand that you are not going to be able to tear down this sport that I love. Did you see what I put my body through to win this championship?
Demento looks right into the camera, his focus on Bishop who is no doubt watching backstage somewhere in the arena.
Dave Demento: Wait until I have to defend it!
20 seconds after My Time by Soil kicks in and Shapiro emerges through the curtain with his trademark black shirt which reads The Hope Dealer in white letters. He stops on the stage bouncing from left to right switching feet to get loose. As he starts down the ramp he gladly gives high fives to kids and all who will receive them.
Drakz: Here he is. This MY guy!
Alecia Matthews: Really?
Drakz: Sure. Why not?
He slides under the bottom rope and as he walks across the ring he looks out at the crowd with amazement. Shapiro steps on the 2nd turnbuckle, looks out at the crowd as he raises both hands high into the air.
Christa Adina: And his opponent, from Odessa, Texas, he is the Hope Dealer.... SHAPIRO!
Dave Demento and Shapiro stand in their respective corners as the referee signals for the bell.
*Ding Ding*
Shapiro walks into the middle of the ring and extends his hand, looking for an act of respect. Dave meets him in the middle and looks around the arena for the approval, nods his head and accepts Shapiro’s offer. The two break way as they begin to circle each other in the middle of the ring.
Alecia Matthews: Both of these men showing they're here for a wrestling match, not a blood feud. This should be a great showcase of talent folks.
Shaprio goes in for the attack first but is thwarted by Dave who pushes him into the corner and delivers a large right hand to Shapiro’s head! Dave takes the Hope Dealer’s arm and lunges back to irish whip him into the opposing turnbuckle. Shapiro rebounds from the hit and is met with a huge clothesline from the champion! Shapiro is turned inside out as Dave goes for the cover.
...One…
...T…
Shapiro gets his shoulders up as Dave returns to his feet and he waits for Shapiro to do the same. The two men decide on a collar and elbow lockup, Shapiro manages to get the advantage and has now locked in a side headlock. Shapiro wrenches on the much larger champion’s head. But Dave has other plans as he lifts his opponent in the air, who reverses and brings Demento on the ground with a bulldog!
Drakz: Nice reversal from everyone's favourite dealer.
Shapiro now makes his way to his feet as he lands some boots in on the new International champion. The veteran Demento slides out of the ring, as The Hope Dealer notices and runs the opposing ropes and flies out of the ring and connects with a big suicide dive! Shapiro pops back up immediately and runs around the ring giving high fives to the kids in awe, but Demento himself had popped back up and has run after the young gun.
Drakz: Kissing hands and shaking babies! This guy is a role model you can believe in.
Alecia Matthews: You're right there Drakz, Shapiro has made a point of letting the world know that anyone can achieve their dreams.
Drakz: Alecia……..you ruined it.
Shapiro turns around and he finds Demento charging at him and the champion takes him down with a massive shoulder tackle. Dave raises his fists in the air to a massive pop as he slides Shapiro’s body back into the ring. Shapiro quickly rises to his feet and runs at Demento and hops up onto his shoulders. He attempts a hurricanrana, but it’s caught as the International champion pulls his opponent back to a powerbomb position and runs across the ring and launches Shapiro into the turnbuckle!
Shapiro slumps down into the corner as Dave makes his way over, but the Hope Dealer grabs ahold of Demento’s pants and pulls him, forcing his shoulder to drive into the ring post! Shapiro looks for the quick one as he rolls Dave up with a schoolboy, going for the victory.
...One…
...Tw…
Dave gets his shoulders up as Shapiro rolls off of his opponent and gets to his feet.
Alecia Matthews: Close fall there by Shapiro. No disrespect to the kid but that would have been a huge upset!
He runs the ropes and jumps into the air to deliver a sick jumping legdrop. His leg connecting onto Dave’s windpipe gives him the opportunity to attempt another pin fall.
...One…
...Two…
And just like the last time, Demento manages to get his shoulder up easily. The champion now sitting up immediately but Shapiro takes notice and latches on a vicious sleeper hold. He tugs away to protect his hold, violently forcing all the oxygen flowing to the International champion’s brain to stop. As he latches onto the hold, Shapiro wraps his legs around the body of the leader of the Demented and violently pulls back.
Drakz: Vintage Shapiro here.
Alecia Matthews: He's only been here a matter of weeks?
The champion reaches the arm of the aggressor and twists it, therefore Shapiro is forced to break the hold. Shapiro rolls off and shakes off his arm as the much bigger champion rises to his feet and the two go toe to toe in the middle of the ring once more. Shapiro with a left hook, as Dave counters his attack with a right jab. Shapiro goes for an uppercut but Demento leans out of the way and chops Shapiro’s chest loudly as an audible oooohhhh emerges from the crowd.
Shapiro returns with a chop of his own, but to no avail as Dave hooks onto his arm and whips him like a fighting Irish into the ropes and as the Hope Dealer rebounds, Dave positions himself for a back body drop but Shapiro jumps over him and hits a sunset flip and transitions into another pin attempt.
...One…
...Two…
Drakz: This kid is really going for it here. He's got the right idea. Keep trying for that pin, you never know you might catch the bigger man sleeping.
Dave rolls himself backwards to his feet and hits a sweet dropkick onto the seated Shapiro. The Hope Dealer now on the mat as Dave heads into the corner, positioning himself and he yells out in a loud roar, signalling for the spear.
Alecia Matthews: This can’t end well for Shapiro.
Shapiro slowly makes his way to his feet and as he turns around Demento rushes at full speed and delivers a very intense Viking Spear, turning the up and coming Shapiro inside out! Shapiro is in a heap in the middle of the ring as Demento crawls over to him and rolls him over, looking to finish things.
...One…
...Two…
...Three!
Christa Adina: The winner of the match, the International champion… DAVE DEMENTO!
Drakz: Well you can't say our boy Shapiro didn't try. That was a great effort from the young lad but it wasn't enough tonight against Demento.
Alecia Matthews: Now as you’re all well aware at Battle at the Garden, Dave Demento defeated Joe Bishop in a brutal Steel Cage match to become the new International Champion. But for those who missed it, here’s a recap of what happened when we went off the air.
A video plays on the titantron, showing Joe Bishop’s heinous attack on International Champion Dave Demento that took place during the new champion’s WFWF.COM Interview. Following the video we cut backstage.
Joe Bishop, still clearly recovering from his vicious clash with Dave Demento at ‘Battle At The Garden’, is standing by. Microphone in hand, the Englishman has a look of defeat on his face.
Joe Bishop: I underestimated Dave Demento.
Bishop sighs, shaking his head and rubbing his fingers through his hair as he does so.
Joe Bishop: And it cost me the International Championship, it cost me a chance to get one over on Lila Sleater, and it cost me my reputation. I went into my first defense of the International Championship believing I couldn’t lose, and it’s because of that attitude that I stand here now, with nothing. I was bested and I lost the belt that I had spent a year chasing. I thought Dave Demento was a joke, but the reality is, on that night at least, Dave Demento was better than me.
Bishop takes a moment to contemplate the enormity of those words.
Joe Bishop: Dave, you won that match, you won that belt, and you deserved it. But that’s not what sticks in the throat, that’s not what’s kept me up every night for the last week. That’s not what’s eating away at me. What really hurts is, that I let Trace Demon down, I let Jason Anders down. I let ‘The Final Revolution’ down. We had the chance to seize the initiative, to tear Lila Sleater’s empire down. And I blew it. I intend to put it right.
That’s why I burst into the trainer’s room and beat the crap out of you Dave. Not because I’m bitter. But because I want you to know, that this isn’t over. I’m not going to be like you. Solomon Crow beat the crap out of you, and you walked away. But I’m not walking away just because you defeated me. I’m not a coward, like you. You won the battle. I’m not going to deny that. You earnt that belt and you deserve it, I thought you’d roll over and you didn’t do that.
But Dave, this war doesn’t end just because you pinned me one, two, three. This war ends, when I rest my foot on your bloody carcass and raise MY International Championship up in the air. This war ends when Lila Sleater and Dave Demento are consigned to the history books.
Bishop has lost the look of defeat, and is now red with fury. His face close to the camera, and fire in his eyes.
Joe Bishop: You beat me, but this isn’t over. Not by a long shot.
And on Joe Bishop’s face we fade out and head towards a commercial break.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 15, 2014 15:33:12 GMT -5
Alecia Matthews: Welcome back everybody and up next we’ve got a big clash between Penny Shannon and Joe Bishop, a clash with a lot of recent history behind it.
Drakz: This is where you feed us all some exposition isn’t it?
Alecia Matthews: At Battle at the Garden Joe Bishop lost the WFWF International Championship to Dave Demento who has recently formed an alliance with Penny Shannon so-
Drakz: God that’s enough of the exposition, let’s get on with the match.
The arena lights go dark as 'Lose It' blasts around the arena. After a few seconds Joe Bishop emerges in the entrance way. The three time National Champion looks completely focused on the task at hand, ignoring the mixed response he receives from the WFWF fans.… And Penny comes charging behind Joe Bishop with a clothesline, but gazing up at the monitors over the arena, the former International Champion can see his opponent coming after him now, ducking underneath’s Penny’s swinging arm. The Velocity Grrrl turns on her heels and Joe Bishop quickly grabs her and launches her overhead with a fallaway slam right on the ramp.
Alecia Matthews: Oh a quick sneak attack by Penny Shannon but it doesn’t come off!
Drakz: Come on girl, Bishop is running with the king of cheap tricks and sneak attacks now, that’s not going to fly.
Joe Bishop paces himself behind Penny and quickly nails her with a baseball slide that sends her rolling down the ramp, stopping just short of the ring. Grabbing a handful of hair and tights, Joe Bishop shoves Penny into the ring. The referee calls for the bell and Joe Bishop slides into the ring and grabs Penny by the hair again, but Penny reverses it with a cradle.
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Joe Bishop kicks out!
Alecia Matthews: A kick out by Joe Bishop early on in this match.
Drakz: Well of course it’s early on, the bell’s only just rung. That’s as early in a match as it can be.
Both wrestlers roll back to their feet and bump into a lock-up. Using his size advantage, Joe Bishop tries to overpower Penny, but the Velocity Grrrl throws out one foot forward now as she tries to push herself against Joe Bishop’s weight, but Joe Bishop pushes himself forward and knocks Penny off her feet, with the tie-up still locked in. Penny with her shoulders on the mat now.
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Penny bridges, lifting her shoulders off the mat, but Joe Bishop forces her back down.
1..
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Penny bridges again, this time trying to roll herself back to the vertical base, but Joe Bishop releases the tie up and knocks Penny in the jaw with a stiff forearm. Penny stumbles over and manages to make it back to her feet, but Joe Bishop comes right after her, cornering her in the turnbuckle now with a chop across the chest, but ducks over, knocks Joe Bishop in the skull with a forearm of her own and pushes him into the corner now. Quickly, Penny does a run around before charging into the corner with a superkick, knocking Bishop right in the jaw that his body slumps down into the bottom turnbuckle as his torso (involuntarily) hung off the ropes.
Alecia Matthews: Joe Bishop hung up now and this can only mean one very unpleasant thing for the Final Revolution member.
Drakz: Penny’s gonna kick him in the balls isn’t she.
A big fat grin comes across Penny’s face now as she points over at Joe Bishop’s limp body as the entire arena has begun chanting, PENNYTRATOR! Clap-Clap-Clap-Clap-Clap PENNYTRATOR!
Drakz: She could really do with a better, less anally intrusive name for this move.
Quickly, Penny marches up the opposite corner and positions herself upon the top rope, her body just on the verge of launching itself off the turnbuckle as Joe Bishop quickly scrambles back to his feet and shakes the ropes, causing Penny to lose her balance on fall right over the turnbuckle. Joe Bishop shakes off the cobwebs and launches himself onto the top rope, walking right over it like a tightrope, as he skips to the other side and hurls himself into Penny, sending her flying head over feet with a flying hurricanrana- the crowd just exploding into their feet now! Joe Bishop scrambles to Penny’s body and hooks the leg.
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Penny Shannon kicks out and Joe Bishop cannot believe it! Joe Bishop returns to his feet and grabs Penny’s arms and legs now as he tugs her closer to the corner. Looking up at the thousands in attendance tonight, Joe Bishop points up to the top rope and looks down at Penny now as he signals for the finish. He makes it up the top rope and stabilizes himself for a moment before launching with the Decido Spiritus, the 450 Splash.
Drakz: Look at that crazy son of a b***h spin.
Alecia Matthews: If Bishop can connect with this he’ll almost certainly pick up the win!
But Penny rolls close to the corner for over as Joe Bishop rolls off the top rope and springs back to his feet. Joe Bishop charges forward now, but Penny charges into him, grabbing his hand now as she hurls him into the ropes. Penny hits the opposite ropes and bounces back with a lariat, but Joe Bishop ducks it and motions for a lariat of his own, but Penny ducks it and whips him down with a reverse standing head-scissors, but Joe Bishop rushes back to his feet and charges forward as Penny motions for the armdrag, but Bishop reverses it with an armdrag of his own and uses the position to lock on the Mactabilis Factum, the Anaconda Vice, but Penny slips away and positions herself behind Joe Bishop with a waistlock, but Joe Bishop runs for the ropes, the force of which, sends Penny rolling away, Joe Bishop turns on his heels now as Penny comes charging forward and knocks her with a rolling elbow, but Penny ducks down and springs upward with a jumping uppercut, knocking Joe Bishop right in the jaw- his body almost cartoonishly driven into the canvass. Penny hooks the leg.
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Joe Bishop kicks out.
Alecia Matthews: Great action here and neither of these two wanting to call it quits.
Drakz: Penny was Trace Demon’s former protégé and Bishop is his current protégé, turns out if you hang with a crazy dude you become crazy yourself. Who knew?
Quickly scrambling back to her feet, Penny doesn’t give Joe Bishop a moment to recover now as she charges forward and drives the heel of her boot against the neck of Joe Bishop- flat out, knocking him with the Liberty Cap even before he could get his head off the mat. Penny hooks the legs again.
1..
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3!
Christa Adina: Ladies and gentlemen your winner… Penny Shannon!
Alecia Matthews: A big win for Penny Shannon and her first strike against the Final Revolution.
Drakz: Oh Trace isn’t going to be happy about that… I love it.
L7’s Fast and Frightening rips into the arena speakers now as the referee raises Penny’s arms in victory! Penny curses into the air as she raises her arms as marches up the turnbuckle, basking in the glory of her win.
Massacre returns to the backstage area where Lila Sleater is shown walking down the corridor, clearly troubled as she looks at a text message on her phone. WFWF backstage interviewer Daniel Knight appears from off camera to bring her to a halt.
Daniel Knight: Miss Sleater can I get a few words? Did you see what just happened with Phillip Schneider and Percy? Are you going to be bowing to his demand for a WFWF World Heavyweight Championship match?
Lila Sleater: Are you out of your damn mind? Because Phillip Schneider is if he really thinks I’m going to let him get anywhere near to that title as long as he’s acting like a psychopath. The WFWF isn’t governed by madmen, it’s governed by me and as long as I’m general manager…
Lila trails off as she spots something down the corridor. No not something, someone, or rather a group. The camera pans around to show Trace Demon and Jason Anders walking casually up to Lila and Daniel Knight.
Jason Anders: Which won’t be for long if there’s any justice in this world.
Trace Demon: But you are correct about one thing Lila, Phillip Schneider is out of his mind if he thinks he’s getting a title shot because the only person who has any right to the first shot at Drakz is me. See we finally got that title away from your little paper champion and around the waist of someone worthy, now it’s time to get it around the waist of the best in the world.
Jason Anders: And as everyone knows the only man who can claim to be the best in the world is the King of Demons.
Lila looks at the three men in front of her, unimpressed and unfazed by their claims. Daniel Knight meanwhile looks terrified at being stuck in the middle.
Lila Sleater: Are you done? Trace, you had your rematch and you lost, in fact you helped Drakz win that rematch, so what makes you think you’re getting anywhere near that title again for a very, very long time?
Trace Demon: Because-
Jason Anders steps forwards, interrupting Trace with an authoritative tone not often heard by the legal advisor of the King of Demons.
Jason Anders: Because Lila my client Trace Demon has in his contract, his performers contract might I add, the right to a one on one rematch in the situation that he loses an official WFWF title. If you remember correctly the match at Battle at the Garden was not one on one. Meaning-
This time it’s Trace Demon’s turn to interrupt.
Trace Demon: Meaning I’m still entitled to a one on one rematch for the WFWF World Heavyweight Championship. And I intend on getting that rematch, no matter what it takes.
Lila Sleater: Good luck with that.
Trace smirks and signals for Anders that it’s time they took their leave. The three of them begin to walk past Lila but Trace pauses by the side of her and looks at her with a knowing smirk.
Trace Demon: You think you’ve seen the whole Final Revolution already? Think again.
Those cryptic words are the last ones Trace shares before the Final Revolution continue on their way down the corridor and out of the shot of the camera which now focuses on Lila Sleater, Daniel Knight’s microphone still held up in front of her. She looks at Knight and slaps the microphone away before storming off herself leaving Daniel Knight stood alone looking around with no idea what to do. Luckily we cut to a commercial pretty swiftly.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 15, 2014 15:34:20 GMT -5
Alecia Matthews: An action heavy show tonight and we’re going to continue things in style.
Drakz: Gangnam style?
Alecia Matthews: Why are you’re cultural references so outdated?
Drakz: I was rehabbing my back for a long time okay, I missed some things. Stop insulting crippled people, that’s just disgusting.
A blinding, white light emanates from the stage as "Alive" by P.O.D. blares out throughout the arena. Daniel Kirkbride dives out from behind the curtain into the light, his arms spread wide, turning on the spot to take in the entire atmosphere of the packed house. He pauses on the stage, raising both hands to the sky as he hangs his head momentarily, before clenching his hands into fists, throwing a right fisted punch into the air before him as he begins making his way down the ramp, refusing to pass by a single outstretched hand for a high five as he approaches the ringside area.
Christa Adina: The following contest is a Proving Ground match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Austin, Texas, weighing in 220 pounds. This is Daniel Kirkbride!
Ascending the ring steps, he climbs the outside ring post, pausing with one foot on the top turnbuckle, one on the second, and points both fingers again toward the sky before dropping into the ring, arms spread wide once more, as if to almost embrace the crowd cheering his arrival.
Alecia Matthews: What do you make of Daniel Kirkbride Drakz? In a company full of pretty sinful people he’s keeping his religion quite close to his heart.
Drakz: He’s been impressive and beat everybody in his way so far, doesn’t matter if he believes in a man in the sky or not if he’s winning he’s worth keeping an eye on.
The opening riffs of Deep Purple- Perfect Strangers hit and the hue dims to where the entrance way is barely visible. A few seconds play as the entrance way becomes filled by someone in the dimness before the lyrics start to play.
Remember my name As I flow through your life A thousand oceans I have flown And cold, cold spirits of ice
Lights flash red as the visage of the man stands in the entrance way, back facing the ring. His head hangs low as he turns and kneels on one knee facing the ring. . He sits there for a moment, collecting his thoughts.
All my life I am the echo of your past
He pushes up to a standing position as the hue returns to normal and golden pyros rain down as Josh Dean is the man on the stage. The crowd gives him a respectful applause as Josh raises his head, adopting his trademark spread arm pose as he begins to walk down the ramp.
Christa Adina: And his opponent, from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at 225 pounds. He is "The Franchise" Josh Dean!
I am returning, the echo of a point in time Distant faces shine A thousand warriors I have known
Josh drops his arms to his side as he continues his descent down the ramp. A few fans along the ringside get to slap hands with Josh as he walks up the stairs, looking out into the crowd as he walks to the middle of the apron.
And laughing as the spirits appear All your life Shadows of another day
Josh looks toward the inside of the ring and steps one leg into the ring, with the second following slowly as he enters the ring. Staring a hole through Daniel Kirkbride, Josh walks toward the corner nearest to the announce table and climbs the turnbuckle.
And if you hear me talking on the wind You’ve got to understand We must remain Perfect Strangers
Josh spreads his arms in his trademark pose while letting out a primal scream. He puts his arms down and climbs down from the turnbuckle and adopts his spread arm pose as he walks from one side of the ring to the other, gauging the crowd’s reaction before taking off his hoodie and toboggan. He stares Daniel down as the match prepares to start.
Drakz: That entrance felt like it took forever.
Alecia Matthews: By my watch it lasted the same as any other.
Drakz: For… ev… er.
DING DING!
Josh and Daniel circle the ring, with Josh sliding low to gauge Daniel's reaction. Both men lock up, collar and elbow and Daniel snaps off a quick armdrag to the veteran. Josh pops to his feet and they lock up again, this time Daniel gets taken over with a quick armdrag. Both men lock up in the center of the ring. Josh takes advantage with a inward wrist flex, transitioning to an arm wringer that takes Daniel to a knee. Daniel rolls out and sweeps the back of the legs to take Josh down. Quick cover
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Alecia Matthews: Quick cover by Daniel Kirkbride as the rookie trying to rack up another win without too much hassle.
Drakz: Kid’s got some brains, and some balls. Hopefully in the right places.
Josh kicks out and back to their feet they go, where Josh picks the ankle. Daniel attempts to shrug off the attempt, but Josh turns the corner and drags him down with a single leg takedown. Josh looking to pass into side mount, but Daniel creates a scramble with a well placed underhook that brings him to his feet, avoiding the sticky submission game of the Brazilian Jujitsu Black Belt. Up to the feet and the veteran Josh gives Daniel no room to breathe, clinching up with him into a double underhook body lock and dragging him to the mat with an inside trip. Full mount for Josh, and Daniel turns to give his back. Josh dives for a Peruvian Necktie, but a momentary struggle at locking the hands allows Daniel to defend by pulling his head out and escaping danger. Daniel backs up against the ropes and Josh takes his time getting to his feet, applauding Daniel's submission defense so early in the match.
Drakz: Why would you applaud your opponent, that’s a rookie mistake right there.
Alecia Matthews: Josh Dean isn’t exactly a rookie, he’s one of the most experienced competitors on the roster.
Drakz: Which makes it all the more depressing to see him doing something so utterly stupid.
Josh and Daniel take their time circling the ring before locking up. There is a brief battle for position, before Josh takes Daniel's head and shoves him forcefully face down to the mat. Daniel's head shoots up and Josh spins to his back. He wraps Daniel in a rear waistlock, lifting Daniel as he regains feet and slamming him face first again on the mat. Daniel exhale audibly as Josh spins around to latch on a side headlock. Daniel fights to his feet, looking to break the lock at the hands, only for Josh to drop his body weight and really wrench down on the headlock. Daniel with couple of short rabbit punches to the kidneys, before pushing Josh off into the ropes. Josh rebounds off and levels Daniel with a big shoulder block! Josh backs up to the ropes and runs off, hurdling Daniel. Daniel gets to his feet and Josh charges off the ropes, grabbing Daniel by the back of the head and reversing him into the ropes. Daniel comes off the ropes and returns the favor by knocking Josh down with his own shoulder block. Josh arches his back in pain, as the lacerations from his previous match are still fresh. Daniel runs to the ropes as Josh kips up to his feet and connects with beautiful dropkick to the point of the jaw that sends Daniel sprawling toward the ropes. He looks up as Josh slaps his chest, mentioning for the rookie to bring it!
Alecia Matthews: Josh Dean certainly not backing down tonight and I think he’s enjoying the competition right here.
Drakz: Dean’s a fighter, the guy likes to be challenged but he might be biting off more than he can chew with this one.
Daniel stands up and looks to circle again, but instead bullrushes Josh back into the corner with a shoulder tackle. A couple of hard shots to the ribs and Daniel follows up with a big forearm shiver to the side of the head. Josh spins Daniel around into the corner and rocks the head back with a huge European Uppercut, followed by a stinging low kick to the outside of the knee that buckles Daniel's legs. Josh wraps Daniel's arm up in a hammerlock as he steps behind. He lifts Daniel for a back suplex, but Daniel flips out and lands on his feet. Josh turns around and gets cracked in the back of the head with a step up enziguri. Daniel grabs Josh by the head and runs up the turnbuckle, spinning off and hitting a big bulldog! Josh hits the mat face first and rolls to the outside. Daniel runs off the ropes and dives through, connecting with a big suicide dive that drives Josh into the barricade! SH*T YEAH!!!! Josh drops to his knees, holding his back in pain! The crowd shows their appreciation for the high octane, hard hitting offense.
Daniel grabs Josh and rolls him into the ring. He looks for the cover,
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Josh easily powers out.
Drakz: Got to love a good suicide dive, gets the blood flowing.
Alecia Matthews: Is that what you said when Kyzer threw you off the stage?
Drakz: Ouch, too soon Alecia, too soon.
Daniel pulls him to his feet and has him hooked, front facelock style. He falls back for the DDT, but Josh hooks the top rope and Daniel smacks the back of his head on the mat. Daniel holds the back of his head as he gets to his feet, but he leaves his head wide open and Josh makes him pay with a massive flying knee to the face! Daniel sprawls into the ropes and Josh is right back on the attack by grabbing him behind the head. He hooks the legs and drops him with a beautiful side Russian Leg Sweep. Floatover and cover.
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Daniel kicks out!
Alecia Matthews: This is by far the biggest challenge of Daniel Kirkbride’s WFWF career and he is certainly proving that he won’t back down from a challenge.
Drakz: This kid reminds me off some guy I used to run with, and no I’m not talking about the midget.
Josh gingerly pushes himself up but stays on the attack by pull Daniel to his feet, only to force him back down with a snapmare followed by a brutal roundhouse kick to the upper back. A second one to the chest knocks Daniel down, holding his chest and trying to catch his breath. Josh backs up to the ropes and charges in, looking for a low angle Yakuza Kick, but Daniel slips the kick and rolls Josh up with a schoolboy! Josh rolls through to his feet and as Daniel stands, Josh absolutely bulldozes him with brutal discuss lariat! Daniel turns inside out and Josh climbs out to the apron, measuring his attack. Daniel is slow to get to his feet and as he does, Josh springboards the top rope, flying off and catching Daniel with a big Blockbuster! Josh winces as he punches the mat multiple times before sliding into the cover,
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Daniel gets the shoulder up!
Alecia Matthews: Another kickout by Daniel Kirkbride, where is he finding the strength to keep fighting?
Drakz: God probably, that dude can apparently do some crazy s**t.
Running his fingers through his hair, Josh gets to his feet and pulls Daniel to his feet, at which case Daniel fights back with shots to the body and a big right hand to the jaw that sends Josh staggering to the ropes. He whips Josh into the ropes and as Josh comes off Daniel knocks him down with a high back elbow! Josh hits the mat and Daniel follows up as he stands with a jumping heel kick to the jaw. Josh pops back up and Daniel goes to whip Josh into the corner, but Josh reverses and whips Daniel into the corner. Daniel plants his hands on the ropes and jumps up, allowing Josh to come under as he charges, but he puts the brakes on before hitting the turnbuckle. Daniel rolls away, and catches Josh with a big sit out facebuster as he turns. Daniel shoots the half,
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Josh powers out!
Daniel stays on him with a grounded hammerlock. Josh looks to turn out, but Daniel stays air tight on him. Josh works his way up to his feet to spin out and grab a rear waistlock. He shoves Daniel the ropes and looks for a rollup, but Daniel holds on, sending Josh back rolling. As Josh lands on his feet, Daniel turns to look for a Superman Punch. Josh ducks the strike, throwing Daniel off balance. As he regains his balance, Josh catches him flush with the GOAL (Pele Kick)! Daniel is stunned and Josh hooks him up, arm triangle position. Daniel fights him off with a back elbow, but Josh answers with a knee to the ribs. He lifts him, looking for the Uranage, but Daniel counters with a SPIKE DDT! HE PLANTED JOSH RIGHT ON TOP OF HIS HEAD! F*CK YEAH! Daniel looks for the cover.
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Josh kicks out just before 3!
Alecia Matthews: Daniel kirkbride has really turned this match around just like that, a great display of resiliency from the young rookie.
Drakz: Going to be honest, starting to wonder just how much of a rookie this kid really is.
Alecia Matthews: What are you saying Drakz, that we’ve seen this guy before?
Drakz: No, I’m saying he was secretly trained by ninjas from a young age and that we should all doubt his history because he’s a secret ninja assassin.
Alecia Matthews:…
Daniel looks up and asks the ref if that was a three count, only to be reminded its a two count. Josh is kind of foggy as Daniel pulls him to his feet and rocks him with a forearm shiver to the side of the head. It seems to wake Josh up, because he goes batshi*t with hard forearms and roundhouse kicks to the legs and body. Daniel staggers to the ropes and takes Josh down with a big double leg off the rebound! Josh ties up the arms to keep Daniel from landing ground shots. Working the double butterfly guard with his shins on the hips, he uses a overhook to sweep Daniel into side mount! A hard elbow from side control opens Daniel's left arm up and Josh uses that opening to figure four the arm and step over with the left leg, synching up the kimura! Daniel moves his head out from behind the leg to give himself room as Josh tries to pull the arm behind the back. Realizing he doesn't have it, he controls the arm and floats over, beautifully chaining into the Anaconda Vice! It's in deep, but Daniel creates space by working a crossface and pushing Josh's head away from his head to create the space needed to prevent Josh from finishing the hold. Daniel swings a leg over and it forces Josh to release the hold as both men return to their feet. The crowd is going nuts at the back and forth displays throughout the match!
Alecia Matthews: The crowd are really eating this action up.
Drakz: Good action is the second best thing since sliced bread. The first? Me.
They circle the ring, and lock up. Josh rocks the head back with a European Uppercut, followed by a big open hand chop. Daniel fires back with an open hand chop. Josh with a chop, Daniel with a chop, now Josh, now Daniel, before Josh kicks the ribs. Daniel answers with a kick, no its caught and Josh spins into the Bows Knows (Spinning back elbow) and floors Daniel! Josh stalking from behind as Daniel looks to get to his feet. Josh looking for a back suplex, but Daniel lands on his feet and level Josh with a brutal superkick! Josh sits up, holding his jaw and Daniel looks to follow up with the New Covenant (Jumping Cutter) but Josh blocks it and shoves him into the ropes. As Daniel comes off the ropes, Josh elevates him. RISE BOMB (SKY HIGH)!
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Daniel gets the shoulder up just before 3!
Alecia Matthews: Daniel Kirkbride kicks out once more and Josh just can’t believe it!
Drakz: You know what I can’t believe? How cheap our hot dogs are, what’s Trace Demon using as a meat, actual dogs? Or maybe the dead remains of Yukio Blaze’s career.
Josh's glare widens, thinking that was certainly a three count. Daniel rolls away to the ropes, starting to regain himself. Josh stalks behind him, pulling Daniel to his feet by the hair. Josh with a knee to the ribs to lift Daniel up before whipping him into the ropes. Daniel with a step under reverse and scores with a swinging neckbreaker. Josh holds his head as he sits up. He pushes himself to his feet and Daniel drives him back into the corner with a big running front dropkick. Daniel looks to lift Josh into the corner, and then loosens him up with a big right hand. Daniel climbs to the top rope and snaps off a big hurricanrana, but Josh rolls through!
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DANIEL KICK OUT INTO A CUTBACK PIN!
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JOSH KICKS OUT INTO A HIGH STACK PIN!
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DANIEL KICKS OUT, AND JOSH USES THE MOMENTUM TO LIFT HIM UP! He charges into the corner, Buckle Bomb! Josh looks to follow up, Daniel gets the knees up to the face. Josh drops to a knee and Daniel props him up on the second rope. He jumps and connects with a flying leg drop to the back of the head! Cover.
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Drakz: somebody tell these two guys to slow down so I’ve got time to think up some witty one liners.
Alecia Matthews: Fast and frantic action right now that’s probably taking a lot out of these guys as they look to get the win.
Daniel is starting to wear a bit frustration. He sees Joshstart to push up his hands and knees. Daniel dives over Josh and looks for quick pin on the groggy vet with an Oklahoma Roll,
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Kick out by Josh!
Both men return to their feet and Daniel swings wildly with a punch. Josh spins Daniel around and lifts him up before flattening him with a wheelbarrow facebuster! Josh is still a little groggy himself as he gets to his feet. He pulls Daniel up and delivers a spinning back kick to the ribs. Daniel doubles over, and Josh lifts him up looking for the Payout. Daniel struggles, and slips out the back door. He lands in his feet and spins Josh around, tripping the legs up and locking in the Holy Cross (Texas Cloverleaf)! Josh yells out in agony as the pressure is on his back. He twists and hook the leg, effectively tripping Daniel down to the mat and breaking the hold!
Alecia Matthews: Quick thinking by Dean to break the hold, he knew he was in trouble there if he’d let that get locked in.
Drakz: No doubt, Josh Dean would have been a goner.
As both men return to the feet, Daniel slides in and catches Josh with a second superkick, no he sidesteps it and locks Daniel up in a crossface chicken wing. He looks for the Franchiser, but Daniel creates a scramble by rolling through with a victory roll,
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Kick out by Josh!
Both men return to their feet, and Daniel connects out of nowhere with the New Covenant (Jumping Cutter)! He rolls Josh into the cover!
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DING DING!
Alecia Matthews: Daniel Kirkbride does it! Daniel Kirkbride continues his undefeated streak with an impressive and hard fought victory over a veteran of this business.
Drakz: Dean was the biggest challenge yet for Kirkbride and he came through with flying colours. Consider me impressed.
Christa Adina: Here is your winner, Daniel Kirkbride!
Daniel gets to his feet and celebrates the biggest win of his young career. Josh pushes himself to his hands and knees and shakes his head as a tough loss has been added to his ledger. Daniel slides out of the ring, smile on his face for a job well done.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 15, 2014 15:36:09 GMT -5
This Will Be the Day hits over the PA and Jayson Garrett comes out from the curtain. He's wearing his ring gear and an Oakland A's hoodie over his official WFWF shirt. The WFWF World Tag Team Title with his name on it is around his waist. There's still a great amount of cheers for him from the crowd as he steps out onto the ramp, especially after his series of wars over the past two cards. He smirks but is still showing the pain from the match for the WFWF World Title at Battle at the Garden. He rubs his neck before walking down to the ring, rolling his neck every few steps. He takes the steps up to the ring and looks out at the crowd who upon seeing Jayson's reaction at their cheers (and scattered jeers), yells even louder. He rolls up the hoodie's sleeves before stepping into the ring and asks for a microphone, which he gets.
Alecia Matthews: Jayson Garrett might still be the WFWF World Tag Team Champion but you no he’s disappointed not to be holding the world title as well.
Drakz: Let’s be honest you’ve got to be a certain level to hold this belt and Garrett just isn’t there yet.
Jayson Garret: At Battle at the Garden, despite my best attempts at Madison Square Garden, I still do not stand before you today with two championships to my name. It goes without saying that match was simply a fight. I went out there and no matter what, I knew that I was going to get knocked down in that match. I'm going to get hit harder than I ever have before, I knew that. Did I care? Not one bit. I lost, I'm man enough that I can come out here and say that. But I told myself that if I went down I was going down exactly like a star would, kicking and screaming like my life depended on it. As far as I'm concerned, I earned that title. It just so happened it wasn't meant to be, Drakz was the man who left with the title. If you all want the truth I'm angered over that, I wanted to go out there and not just win it for myself but beat Drakz in the process. So he beat me, I will concede defeat. That does not mean that I'm going to forget about the title, that will always be in the back of my mind. Now though, now is a different time. The thing I have around my waist right now still means something to me, no matter if Chase is here or not. I will get answers from him soon. But no longer will I obsess over Chase Landon. That name does not haunt me like a ghost anymore. Right now, I'm focused on one simple thing, and that's the next man I'll leave laid out in this ring.
“Beware” by Big Pun begins to play and out comes The KKK Army lead by the mighty midget DMK.
Drakz: Hey look, it’s my number one fan.
DMK: So here we have a little bitch crying about this and that. No one gives a crap about you and your f***ing woman problems. The only reason why I am bothering with you is that I want your titles. My man here, Tugarin Zmey, deserves to have some gold around his waist. And the Satanist wants your soul.
Alecia Matthews: Let me ask you something Drakz, was DMK always this crazy?
Drakz: Oh yeah, that midget has always been out of his ever loving mind. Now he’s just got TV time to embarrass himself in public.
DMK sends his security force down to the ring, the eight or so midgets enter the ring and Garrett begins to fight them off. He drills one with a boot, another grabs his leg and he shakes him off. He continues to fight them off until Samuel comes down and distracts Jayson just for a second and one of the security men drills Jayson with a low blow. The midgets stomp on him and Samuel has entered the ring as DMK is on the ramp smiling. Just as Samuel prepares to attack, the lights go out. When they come back on, dozens of rats are in the ring, scampering all about. The security force runs off yelling, DMK is shouting at nobody particular, Samuel looks befuddled, as does Jayson who is just as confused. He mouths two words, "Rat Boy."
Alecia Matthews: Well this is certainly a disgusting turn of events.
Drakz: Someone call an exterminator, not for the rats, but for the other rodent DMK.
As the ring crew struggle to clear the ringside area of rats and Jayson Garrett makes a stunned exit Christa Adina refuses to get into the ring with rats still there, instead making her introductions from the outside for the next match.
Christa Adina: The following contest, scheduled for one fall, is for the WFWF National Championship!
"Like A Storm" by Gangster's Paradise begins to play, grey smoke appears at the stage and Ante walks out with a black hoodie. He looks up with a smirk on his face that quickly turns to an angry, confused look. He pulls of the hood and walks down the ramp very loopy-like. He enters the ring and screams, "Are you with me or not?"
Christa Adina: Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in at 225 pounds. He is Ante Witner!
Drakz: This guy is super aggressive; he could probably do with some anger management or something.
Alecia Matthews: Aggressive or not Ante has certainly been impressive since debuting in the WFWF and now has a chance to get his first taste of championship gold.
"Roar" by Katy Perry hits as Nikki makes her way onto the stage, National Title around her waist. She walks down the ramp slapping hands with the fans on each side at a high energy pace. She climbs the stairs and heads toward the turnbuckle. Climbing the buckle, she throws both hands up with her index fingers up in the number one, before flipping into the ring with an aerial, landing on her feet and throwing her right hand up with the number one. She unstraps the belt and grabs it with one, walking over towards Ante and holding the belt high above her head, right in his face.
Christa Adina: And his opponent, from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at 135 pounds. She is the reigning and defending WFWF National Champion. "The Bad Teacher" Nikki Dean!
Alecia Matthews: We’ve already seen her husband come up short tonight but Nikki won’t be fazed by that, she’s going to do everything it takes to retain her newly won belt.
Drakz: Got to be pretty emasculating knowing your wife can win the big matches but not you, eh Josh.
DING DING!
Nikki folds the straps of the title up and hands it to the ref, who holds it high above his head for everyone to see what's at stake. Ante uses the opportunity to bullrush Nikki toward the corner, but the champ is too fast and Ante eats turnbuckle! Nikki spins Ante around and lays into him with hard alternating kicks to the legs and body, looking to chop down her larger opponent. Ante covers up in the corner and ducks head outside the ropes, allowing the ref time to seperate the two. Ante uses the separation to explode out of the corner and nail Nikki with a heavy elbow strike to the jaw, knocking the champ down. Ante immediately goes to the mount position and rains down elbow strikes as Nikki covers up. Nikki is able to get her feet on Ante's hips and push him off. She has her hands up as they return to the feet and Ante looks to grab her and Nikki ducks under, scoring with a huge falling neckbreaker! She floats over for the pin,
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Alecia Matthews: These two are wasting no time in trying to put an end to this match, a total sense of urgency from champion and challenger.
Drakz: They’ve got to learn to slow it down, you go too fast and you’ll get caught out. Of course whether these two rookies have the brains to catch anyone out is another question.
Ante sits up, shocked that Nikki was able to get off any offense. Nikki uses that momentary lapse to run in and crack him in the jaw with a shining wizard! Ante eats it and it seems to wake him up as he scrambles to his feet and charges in with a clothesline. Nikki ducks and right back to the kicking game she goes, landing a brutal one to the ribs that doubles Ante over. Using the hit and run tactics she hits the ropes and takes Ante down with a big tilt a whirl headscissors that slingshots Ante out of the ring. The champ isn't done yet as she charges off the ropes and vaults herself over the top, connecting with a corkscrew spaceman plancha to the outside! F*CK YEAH!
Alecia Matthews: High risk, high reward offence from the new National champion, she’s doing herself proud.
Drakz: You gonna keep sucking on her tit because she’s a woman all match?
Nikki pulls Ante to his feet and Ante uses the opportunity to drive Nikki back first into the retaining barricade! Nikki holds her back in pain as Ante scoops her up and runs her back first into the apron! He spins Nikki around and pulls her back by the hair into a European Uppercut to the back of the head! Ante grabs Nikki and rolls her back into the ring. Nikki pushes herself up to her feet and Ante scoop her up from behind and hit a pendulum backbreaker. Ante into an arrogant lateral press,
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Drakz: This girl must really love gold to fight so hard for it, probably because Josh doesn’t make enough to actually buy her any.
Ante walks over to the corner and takes his time preaching himself on the second rope. He stands up but doesn't see Nikki coming in off a springboard before she cracks him with the Flying Chuck! Ante slumps in the corner as Nikki climbs up to the turnbuckle and snaps off a huge hurricanrana that sends Ante flying head over feet and crashing hard to the mat! Nikki climbs to the top rope again and and waits for Ante to get to his feet. Nikki looks for the top rope shotgun dropkick, but Ante catches her feet, before falling back and catapulting Nikki into the corner head first. Ante wraps her up from behind, lifting and driving Nikki down with a brutal high angle back suplex! Ante with the cover,
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Alecia Matthews: Another kickout from Nikki Dean but if she keeps taking punishment like this then she might not be champion much longer.
Drakz: Wow Alecia, and here I thought all you women stuck together.
Nikki struggles to get to her feet pushing to her hands and knees, only for Ante to drive all of his body weight down on Nikki's lower back, then locking her up in a Camel Clutch. Nikki wears the anguish very deeply on her face as she tries to fight through the pain. She pushes up to her knees and sits out, before kicking Ante in the nose to break the hold. Nikki crawls over to the bottom rope and begins to pull herself up. Ante charges in and Nikki hits a drop toe hold into the middle ropes. Ante hot shots back holding his throat and Nikki gets to her feet, feeding off the crowd. She waits for Ante to get to his feet before cracking him in the skull with a nasty rolling elbow! Ante steps back, before answering with an elbow of his own. Nikki ducks a wild swinging punch, and grabs Antes wrist and pulls him into the Eat DeFeat! Ante drops to his knee as Nikki gets to her feet. BASEMENT SUPERKICK! SH*T YEAH! WAS THAT A F*CKING TOOTH?! Nikki with the cover,
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Drakz: Can we get someone out here to look for Ante’s tooth? Those things cost a fortune to replace.
Alecia Matthews: Oh you know that from experience?
Drakz: Nah, just snuck a look at DMK’s expense report.
The champ is back to her feet and she handsprings into the ropes. Looking to follow it up with the corkscrew moonsault, but gets a gut full of knees from Ante. He's back up to his feet as Nikki pushes herself back to a vertical base and Ante takes her down a Frankensteiner. Ante looks for more damage as he whips Nikki into the ropes. Off the rebound, Nikki ducks a clothesline and handsprings into the ropes and catches Ante with a cutter as he turns around! Both competitors are down as the ref begins his ten count.
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Drakz: Oh they both got up at the same time, didn’t see that coming.
Both competitors make it to their feet and Ante looks for a lariat, but Nikki ducks it, and takes Ante down with reverse STO, no its blocked by Ante with a back elbow. He looks to grab the arm and wrestle her down for the Bloody Yonkers (Rings of Saturn), but Nikki rolls out and hits the Headcheck (Hammerlock Hook Kick). Nikki grabs the head, Valedictorian Blast (Standing Shirauni). Nikki is heading up top, Ante is down. Expulsion (Flying Double Stomp)! Nikki has the cover,
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DING DING!
Alecia Matthews: Nikki Dean does it, she retains in her first title defence against some tough opposition.
Drakz: First title defence is always the hardest, just ask Dex.
Christa Adina: Here is your winner, and STILL WFWF National Champion! "The Bad Teacher" Nikki Dean!
Nikki drops to her knees as Ante rolls out of the ring. The ref walks over holding the belt and hands it the champion as she stands on her feet. Nikki raises up and holds the title above her head. Nikki walks over the corner and climbs to the top rope. She holds the belt up over her head. The camera pans in on her face as she brings the title down. She points at it with a big smile, saying "This is my belt," to the camera as we cut to commercials.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 15, 2014 15:37:13 GMT -5
As Grudge returns Yukio Blaze makes his way down the ramp without any flashy entrance or his usual AFI playing behind him. The crowd seems mixed to his appearance as he makes his way into the ring. He looks as if he has no cares in the world with his leather jacket and street attire. The time keeper throws him a microphone . The crowd starts a few chants going back and forth. Some seem to cheer as the other boo.
Drakz: Great, it’s time for our regular Yukio Blaze pity party variety hour. How many times does this guy have to be dropped on his head before he just gives up and leaves?
Yukio Blaze: Its so fitting that this show is called Grudge and that some of you are holding a grudge against me and I have no clue why. Well maybe I know why, its because I spoke the truth at the pay-per-view. You all know that I was never destined to be here forever. I've always played the cards that were dealt to me. Let it be going to house show hell to work my way up back on the roster, to getting my feet hogtied while being hung upside down, bleeding profusely in this same ring. I've left my blood, sweat, and tears within this squared circle and what does it get me? A few champions, a hall of fame spot, merchandise, video game appearances, and now you people booing me. That is what hurts the most. The few of you turn your backs on me, while all along, I've been working for you. I help make you guys relevant again. You guys never had a voice until I started to speak up within this company. Justa Mazing never liked you guys, Ray Smith, Josh, Drakz, Trace, Lee Sean, all of those guys and many more wanted to ignore you all. I paid attention to you for ten years and for ten minutes, you are gonna shut the hell up and listen to what I have to say.
Drakz: Oh look at me, I’m Yukio, I’m so edgy and don’t care what the fans think.
Yukio Blaze: This here right now is reality. This isnt a smoke and mirror kinda game. This is the real deal. I'm here tonight to confront you and to get what I rightfully deserve. I want my severance package before I leave this company. I want my first wish granted. I want to be reborn. I want Yukio Blaze to die once and for all. I want to end this. I want Jeff Spencer, the man behind the mirror to shine just for a little bit but before I can do that, the fire must die. My first wish will be a good old Fashioned DeathMatch. I want gore, I want to taste my blood, I want to see barbed wire and ripped flesh everywhere. I want to make sure a sequel nor a reboot will come from this. I want blood on his hands. I want blood on my hands. I want the kid to do it. I know he can do it. So WFWF Management, do you grant me my first wish? And if so, Josh Dean, do you accept?
Yukio throws the microphone onto the mat and looks around to the audience in a semi confused manner as there are more cheers than boos before making his exit, not knowing if, when or where he’ll get his first wish.
Alecia Matthews: Yukio Blaze laying down a challenge to Josh Dean but the question is will he accept?
Drakz: No the question is since when does Yukio Blaze get to demand matches around here, doesn’t he realize he’s not running the place anymore?
"Falling Inside the Black" starts to play as Samael makes his way from behind the curtain to the stage to be booed and jeered at by the thousands in attendance at the Bankers Life Fieldhouse. He stands there momentarily, staring into the crowd.
Alecia Matthews: Well, this is it. Samael made his bed and now he has to lie in it.
Drakz: Fingers crossed Kyle will clear this chump out of the business, that way I can just come out here and do his job every week.
Once the chorus of his theme hits, he crosses his arms as fireworks shoot off from behind him, like a rising and falling waterfall of purple and gold. Once the fireworks end, he makes his way down the ramp, completely ignoring the existence of the fans.
Christa Adina: Ladies and gentlemen this match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at 220lbs Samael Ahriman!
He climbs the steps into the ring and stands in the centre of it, looking up to the stage sideways, awaiting the arrival of the very man he helped destroy at the PPV.
"Devour The Day" echoes around the arena signalling the arrival of Samael's opponent. He steps out from behind the curtain with a steel chair in his hand and begins racing to the ring, showing he means business.
Christa Adina: And his opponent weighing 205lbs, Kyle Matthews!
Before Christa has even had chance to finish Kyle has thrown the chair into the ring at Ahriman, connecting with the side of his head.
Drakz: The bell hasn't rung yet, it's all legal!
Alecia Matthews: Kyle better be careful though he doesn't want to get disqualified here.
Kyle follows into the ring and charges a stunned Ahriman hitting a running yakuza kick that sends Ahriman tumbling through the ropes. Kyle is straight out after him and still the bell hasn't been called for as the referee tries to restore some kind of order.
Drakz: I think this is an excellent show of strategy from Matthews. Hey. Are you two?
Alecia Matthews: No. There is more than one Matthews family in the USA.
Drakz: Alecia's baby brother taking the hurt to Ahriman from the outset!
Alecia Matthews: God damn it.
Kyle reaches into the ring and retrieves the chair before slamming it down onto the back of Samael who is on all fours. He flattens out against the ground and shouts in pain as Kyle goes for a second swing and connects. The shot can be heard all around the arena and now Kyle picks Ahriman up to his feet. He whips Samael towards the announcers desk but he reverses and it's Kyle who comes tumbling over the top of the table.
Drakz: Matthews going in for the hug on his sister there.
Alecia Matthews: He's not my sister. Get off me!
Kyle tumbles off of Alecia's lap as she stands up and now Ahriman is up on the desk staring down at Drakz.
Drakz: Hey Sam! Alecia give him your head set.
Alecia passes her mic to Ahriman.
Samael Ahriman: The Kokaine Konspiracy is here baby!
Drakz: I hate to brag but it's comments like that which prove I'm a better commentator than you sunshine.
Samael squares up to the Heavyweight Champion, towering over him as he stands on the desk Drakz is still sat at. Whilst Samael's attention is side lined though Kyle sweeps his legs out from under him, dropping him back first onto the monitors that sit on the desk.
Drakz: Ouch.
*Loud fumbling and rubbing noises*
Alecia Matthews: What did he say? I couldn't hear him over this crowd.
Drakz: Something about his baby?
Kyle Matthews is now on the apron and he signals for something big. He hops back onto the bottom rope and spring boards up, dropping a big elbow onto the chest of Samael Ahriman. The desk doesn't break and the whole impact of the move is absorbed by Ahriman's sternum. Matthews rolls him off of the desk and into the ring, following behind and the bell finally rings.
*Ding Ding*
Alecia Matthews: Let's hope the official can keep this under control now that the match is officially under way here.
Drakz: I would have been seriously p*ssed off if they'd just broken our desk.
Kyle goes straight for a cover.
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Samael kicks out on two.
Kyle lifts Ahriman up and whips him across the ring into the ropes. As he bounces back Kyle attempts a spinning kick but Ahriman ducks underneath and keeps running, springs off of the second rope and turns hitting a huge leg lariat to the face of Matthews. Both men are down and the ref begins the count:
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Matthews is starting to stir but it's Samael who makes it to his feet first, clutching at his chest.
Alecia Matthews: Samael is clearly still feeling the effects of that devastating elbow from Kyle.
Ahriman stalks Matthews as he gets up and as he reaches a standing base he drops him back to the mat with an O Soto Gari throw that winds Kyle. He follows up straight away with a jumping knee drop to Kyle's head. Samael now leaps up to the top turnbuckle and in one fluid motion flips off hitting the Phoenix Splash and making the cover.
Drakz: He got all of that! All 588 degrees of it!
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Christa Adina: Here is your winner Samael Ahriman.
Ahriman stands up and looks down at Kyle, before laughing and celebrating to spite the audience.
Drakz: Well, you can't fault that victory. The man's not been in the ring for a while but he got the job done tonight. He's still a damn awful commentator though.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 15, 2014 15:38:05 GMT -5
Christa Adina: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
Drakz: One whole fall, aren’t we lucky.
Christa Adina: Introducing first, already in the ring, from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, weighing 275lbs and standing 6’6… Cameron… Stone!
Cameron Stone gets a decent reaction from the crowd but he’s focused solely on the match and the big task at hand – slaying a dragon.
Alecia Matthews: Cameron not wasting any time, he’s already made his entrance during the commercial break.
Drakz: Almost like nobody planned an entrance for him. I taste a conspiracy!
Christa Adina: And his opponent...
DMK hits the stage with Tugarin Zmey in tow as "Beware" by Big Pun plays. He is sporting a new KKK shirt with the slogan "The KKK wants you!" on the front and "But not a bitch named Drakz" on the back. The are all business as they head to the ring.
Christa Adina: Being accompanied by DMK, standing 7’1 and weighing 415lbs, he is the Dragon… Tugarin Zmey.
Drakz: Hey I love that shirt, where can I get one?
Alecia Matthews: Not sure you’re the intended audience.
*Ding Ding*
Alecia Matthews: Here we go folks! Cam's got the opportunity to cut down The Dragon here.
Drakz: Why's he doing this again?
Alecia Matthews: You saw Samael's betrayal at the garden. Cam's out there fighting to show Sam there is another way.
Drakz: Who got betrayed?
Alecia Matthews: Honour!
Drakz: Wow……..spicy.
Stone doesn't waste any time getting to know Tugarin and instead opts to run head long at him, delivering a huge right hook to the body of Zmey. Stone's gloved hand tears into Zmey's bare flesh but the giant of a man doesn't move. Just another scar on his disfigured torso. Stone throws another body blow, and another, until finally Zmey leans backward, barely bouncing off of the ropes yet still his massive boot comes straight for Cam's head. Stone dodges the kick and throws a straight right hand right into the back of The Dragon who's only response is to turn around and face him, lunging with a huge clothesline that again Stone is able to move out of the way of.
Realising being this close to Zmey is a dangerous game Stone tosses the barbed wire glove and picks up the other weapon he brought to the ring with him. Stone charges from the ring corner at Tugarin and with a flick of both of his arms brings the shinai cracking down onto his neck. Stone doesn't let up and hits shot after shot on The Dragon's neck and shoulders. To the world's surprise the Dragon remains standing throughout and in fact stands there to take the brunt of the attack. Stone, not put off by Zmey's defiance, uses every inch of give in the No DQ rule book and after another shot to the right shoulder whips the stick round the world and tees off on Zmey's groin. To the approval of the WFWF fans Zmey takes a knee centre ring.
Drakz: Cheering a nut shot. This crowd is blood thirsty.
Alecia Matthews: I think they were cheering at the fact that Zmey finally showed some weakness.
Drakz: If taking a knee after a shot like that is weakness then I'll hold my hand up and admit I'm a p*ssy.
Stone laughs as Zmey tries to collect himself, circling The Dragon. The shinai is pulled back and as Stone screams a shot toward Zmey a huge hand reaches out and grabs the stick mid flight. Zmey's arm shakes as he pushes against Stone's momentum and, with a deep breath, Zmey rises to his feet much to Stone's shock. Tugarin now pulls the shinai from Cameron's grasp and tosses it out of the ring.
Alecia Matthews: It seems Zmey doesn't think he needs weapons in this match.
Drakz: The man is a dragon. He can sh*t fire. Who needs a Singapore Cane?
Alecia Matthews: This man IS a weapon.
Stone charges Zmey and hits him with a spear, but again this leviathan simply pushes back. The two are now locked in what can only be described as a rugby scrum with neither man giving an inch. Eventually the war of attrition is ended as Zmey lifts Stone up and off his feet with a dead lift gut wrench suplex. Stone crashes to the matt and rolls out of the ring.
Alecia Matthews: A wise move from Cameron there.
Drakz: It's not often you see Stone as the smaller man in the ring and I think he's starting to realise just how big Tugarin Zmey is.
Alecia Matthews: You're absolutely right Drakz, Cam has made a career off of being able to muscle people around. I wonder how he'll react to that last test of strength?
Cam begins looking under the ring while Zmey simply waits patiently inside of it. DMK for once stands quietly on the outside, seemingly confident in his beast's abilities. Stone now pulls out a ladder from under the ring and begins to set it up all the while keeping an eye for any movement on Zmey's part. Stone lays the ladder flat, hooking the top rung over the ring post, the feet of the ladder hanging over the guard wall forming a bridge of sorts.
Drakz: I'm failing to see the point in this?
Alecia Matthews: I don't know what he's up to either. How does he intend on using that ladder to hurt Zmey when he can barely move him?
Stone goes back under the ring and this time he pulls out something a little more substantial. DMK begins to shout at Zmey, knowing full well that no matter how many storms his Dragon has weathered a clean shot with the sledgehammer in Cameron Stone's hands could end this.
Alecia Matthews: That's more like it.
Drakz: You're as bad as this audience Matthews.
DMK's words seem to breath life into Tugarin who suddenly marches straight toward Stone without an ounce of fear.
Drakz: Jesus! That man walking towards you is enough to make you empty yourself. Possibly more so when you have a sledge hammer.
Alecia Matthews: More so with the weapon?
Drakz: If he stomps toward you knowing you've got a blunt instrument I think it's safe to say nothing you do is going to stop him coming. Stone better swing true or that Dragon is going to f*cking eat him!
Stone stands strong watching the Dragon move toward him and then as Tugarin hauls his first leg over the top rope Cameron spins and simply throws the sledge hammer right into the ankle of the beast.
Drakz: Oh lordy.
Alecia Matthews: That could have broken every bone in Zmey's foot!
Tugarin Zmey bites his tongue but a grunt of pain is definitely audible. Zmey now crashes off of the apron, head first onto the ground below and Stone is racing for that hammer. He reaches out to scoop it up by the head but it's pulled away from him as DMK picks it up by the handle, clearly struggling with the weight. Stone looks up to see the man who took the weapon and laughs when he sees it's DMK, a man who stands nearly 2 and a half feet shorter than him. Stone snatches the hammer back from DMK and then goads him by lunging at him hoping for a reaction. DMK does as he always does though and simply flicks both middle fingers at Stone.
Alecia Matthews: I don't know if that's brave or just stupid from DMK.
Drakz: The guy's got balls. Little midget M&M balls, but balls none the less.
Stone reacts with a front kick that sends Donnie spiralling across the floor and then turns back to the matter at hand. DMK has done his job well though, distracting Cameron for just long enough for him to turn around into a huge chop from Zmey. Stone staggers, dropping the hammer, and Zmey hits another overhand strike before knocking Stone to the ground with a Mongolian chop. Zmey reaches down for Stone and on bringing him back to his feet tosses the 6' 7" man as though he were DMK's size back first onto the ring steps with a hip toss. Stone bounces off of the steel and arches his back wincing in agony.
Drakz: The beast is back! It's insane how strong this guy is.
Zmey, with a limp, moves over to Stone and dragging him up again throws him, this time face first into the ring post and in an instant Stone has been busted open. Zmey now scoops Stone up in a reverse fall away slam and DMK staggers over to him. Donnie slaps Stone's face but the still conscious Stone spits blood at him, laughing.
Alecia Matthews: Is he laughing?
Drakz: I think Zmey might have knocked him silly with those chops.
DMK doesn't even stop to wipe the blood from his face he simply takes a step back and gives the thumbs down signal to Zmey who reacts by throwing himself backward, launching Cameron overhead with the Absolute Brutality face first into the side of ladder Stone had previously set up!
Drakz: So that's why he set that ladder up!
Alecia Matthews: Good God! That was horrific. Cam may have lost all of his teeth. Cam!?
Zmey now dead lifts Stone up and military presses him between the ropes and back into the ring before sliding in under the bottom rope himself. He makes the only cover of the match so far.
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*Ding Ding*
Christa Adina: The winner of this match, Tugarin Zmey!
Alecia Matthews: Oh my God, Cam!
Drakz: He sure just got his brain scrambled little missy. That was a crazy display of aggression from The Dragon and, whilst I'm impressed, I can't say I'm not touching cloth in the knowledge that with that midget on his shoulders, whispering in his ear, he'll no doubt be swinging for me some where down the line. That is not going to be fun.
DMK now enters the ring and beckons someone from the back. Down the ramp comes Samael Ahriman to an overwhelming chorus of boos. Just before he enters the squared circle Donnie shouts to him to fetch the barbed wire glove that so early in the match lacerated Zmey's body. Samael looks at the glove and smiles, passing it to DMK as Tugarin simply follows orders and hoists Cameron up.
Drakz: Is he going to barbed wire punch him in the balls? This match has been far too testicle centric.
DMK pulls back but then stops, smiling to himself at seemingly having a better idea. He takes off the glove and then hands it over to Samael Ahriman.
Alecia Matthews: Don't do it Sam! Someone please stop this! Drakz!
Drakz: Hey, this has nothing to do with me.
Alecia Matthews: Do something!
Suddenly racing down the ramp comes Penny Shannon with Dave Demento, Josh and Nikki Dean at her side. The SoS storm the ring all brandishing weapons of their own and the KoKaine Konspiracy make themselves scarce. As they walk back up the ramp Penny gets on the mic.
Penny Shannon: Hey Ahriman you piece of sh*t! Seeing as you seem to enjoy the numbers game these days, and the pair of you want to flex your tag team muscles, how about we even the odds a little?!
The crowd pops as the rest of the Saints check on Stone.
Penny Shannon: I'll give you a weeks grace to prepare for a beat down to make sure my boy is 100% but the show after next I propose a match. You two, Tugarin Zmey and Samael Ahriman vs. 'The Velocity Grrrl' Penny Shannon and Cameron 'Never Say Die' Stone!
Drakz: Well things just got interesting ladies and gents. It seems we've got ourselves a great tag team match to look forward to, and Penny's right, the Kokaine Konspiracy let the world know they're coming for those Tag Team Titles. I for one am interested to see how well Zmey can function in a team. He doesn't strike me as much of a strategist.
Alecia Matthews: I can't believe you didn't help!
Drakz: Do you think Pen Pen would have been so quick to head out here if she didn't have back up? Jeez Matthews you're too emotionally invested in this. We'll see you after the break folks. Here's hoping Alecia has taken a few deep breaths by then.
The crowd goes crazy as we fade to commercial.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 15, 2014 15:38:53 GMT -5
The lights throughout the entire area turn off and the crowd cheers in anticipation of their main event. The lights begin to flash as the guitar riffs of "To Glory" echo through the arena. The lights now burst back on to reveal the former WFWF World Heavyweight Champion, Dex decked out in his black Judo Gi, his fist thrown into the air. The fans cheer even louder as he begins to walk down the aisle.
Christa Adina: Ladies and gentlemen this is your main event of the evening and it is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, by way of Baltimore, Maryland, weighing in at 233lbs, Dex!
He walks on toward the ring, the smile that usually adorns his face absent, demonstrating just how seriously he's taking this match tonight.
Alecia Matthews: Well it seems Dex is all business tonight.
Drakz: And so he should be. He wasn't last time and look what it cost him baby. Go on look at it Alecia. You can touch it if you like.
Alecia Matthews: F*ck off.
Drakz: Oh we laugh, don't we Matthews.
He slides into the ring and mounts the ropes, throwing his fist in the air again in sync with the ring corners exploding with white smoke to the crowd's approval. Before he climbs down he looks over at Drakz and shakes his head.
Drakz: You see that? He's saying there's no way I can ever beat you. Hats off to the guy, that loss has made him humble.
Alecia Matthews: I'm not sure that's….
Drakz: So humble.
Prepping for the physical bout he's about to enter into, Dex strips off his Judo Gi and continues to warm up in the ring waiting for the rival of the very man who cost him the World Title.
The opening chords of “Seizure of Power” hits the speakers the lights across the arena shut off one by one. They are replaced by six crimson spotlights, each one turning on a different part of the arena in sequence. In turn each of the spotlights move to the centre of the stage, combining and showing the first glimpse of Trace Demon, down on one knee with his back to the crowd and a hoodie over his head. As the song builds to a fever pitch 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 pyrotechnics go off all around him. As the pyrotechnics come to a stop the lights in the arena turn on, showing a full look at Trace Demon.
Drakz: There he is folks, the man who loves me so much he made sure I won the title. Trace Demon. Head of the Drakz fan club.
Trace stands on the ramp and takes a look around at the crowd, completely unfazed by the onslaught of boos coming his way. He seems to be in his own little world as he makes his way down the ramp, completely ignoring the fans on either side of him as they attempt to touch the King of Demons, instead focused solely on the ring and the man inside it. The man who he knows is going to bring one hell of a fight.
Christa Adina: And his opponent from Hamilton, Ontario, Canada, weighing 230lbs, he is The King of Demons, Trace Demon!
The crowd continue to shower him with boos and as he reaches the bottom of the ramp and removes his hoody he looks around at them chuckling. Suddenly out of no where though Dex comes flying over the top rope and crashing down onto Trace.
Alecia Matthews: Woah! Dex can't wait to get his hands on Trace Demon!
Drakz: Topé suicida over the top rope! The bell hasn't even rung yet!
Dex is straight back up and he throws his fist in the air again, getting a huge pop from the crowd, before setting down on a grounded Trace with a series of right hand shots. He then drags Trace up to his feet and bounces his head off of the ring apron. Maintaining a grip on Trace's hair he walks him over to the turnbuckle and blasts him into the post sending Trace staggering around the side of the ring and leaning on the guard wall.
Alecia Matthews: Dex is clearly p*ssed with Trace Demon's actions at Battle at the Garden.
Dex now delivers a massive kick to the exposed rib cage of Trace Demon causing him to stumble back up straight only to be floored by a follow up spinning back elbow. Dex isn't letting up for a second though as he pulls Trace up and rolls him into the ring, following up and finally officially starting this match.
*Ding Ding*
Drakz: I think it's fair to say that bell ring was for show. Everyone is aware this thing is underway.
Dex pulls Trace Demon up from behind in a waist lock looking for a German suplex but Trace rolls out of it and behind Dex hitting an elbow of his own to the back of Dex's skull. Dex is clearly taken by surprise by this shot as Trace has the chance to throw another, and another before spinning around and hitting a rolling elbow hard to Dex's temple.
Drakz: The Demon Elbow Rush! For a first offensive that was pretty extreme even by Trizzle.
Alecia Matthews: This match has gone from very much in Dex's favour to him on his hands and knees trying to focus his eyes.
Drakz: Shots to the back of the head are dangerous stuff. Old Dexter might be concussed and that's not good if he wants to win this match.
Trace has to stop for a moment though still feeling the effects of Dex's quick start to this bout. He holds onto the top rope and shakes his head out, trying to clear it before moving over to Dex who remains on all fours, clearly rocked. Trace Demon jumps and hits a falling senton onto Dex's back, flattening him out against the mat before getting back up and putting the boots to him. The referee intervenes but Trace gets in his face and shouts:
"I pay your f*cking wages. Get out of my way."
He shoves his way past the referee and stomps on Dex some more before scooping him up and hitting a snap suplex.
Drakz: He's not messing around is he?
Alecia Matthews: These two have been waiting to get their hands on each other for weeks and weeks. This is their first chance to have at it one on one so it's no surprise.
Drakz: Dance kiddies, dance!
Trace Demon whips Dex into the ropes and then with a drop toe hold lays him throat first over the second rope. He then runs across the ring and hits a flying knee to the back of Dex, staying on top of him after impact, using the ropes as leverage to choke Dex. The ref makes the five count and to his surprise gets to five.
Alecia Matthews: Are we really going to end the match like this?
Again Trace shouts at the ref:
"What are you going to do? Disqualify me?"
The ref begins the count again in vein as once again he reaches five and it's evident he doesn't want to cheat Dex out of his chance at retribution.
Alecia Matthews: Have you ever seen anything like this Drakz?
Drakz: Trace is somewhat pushing his luck here.
Finally Dex is released, his face a shade of blue, and he flops to the mat. Trace makes a cover.
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Dex gets his foot on the bottom rope.
Drakz: Well after all of that rigmarole you'd think Trace would at least move Dex away from the ropes he was choking him with.
Alecia Matthews: I can't see Dex having the strength after that lengthy choke to force a kick out.
Trace lifts his opponent up to his feet and signals for the end as he gets the under-hooks on a bent double Dex. He then flips Dex up into the air.
Alecia Matthews: Here we go. Trace Demon looking for the Demonstration of Hell. This could be it for Dex!
As Dex flips up though he slips away from Trace and manages to drop The King of Demons with a sit out face buster that earns him the time he needs to recover. Both men are down and the referee starts a 10 count.
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With the aid of the ropes Dex is up to his feet to break the count and he throws himself onto Trace locking in the Anaconda Vice.
Alecia Matthews: And now it's Trace who's being put to sleep! This could finish things for Trace.
Drakz: He's a long way from the ropes as well.
Trace writhes, trying to free himself from the submission, but Dex has it in deep. Trace, realising he can't slip out, begins to turn his body toward the ropes. He edges across the ring, stretching with his legs to force the referee to break the hold but just as he gets within a hair's breadth Dex releases the vice and transitions himself, trapping the leg, into an STF, keeping Trace from the rope break. Trace howls in pain and starts to drag himself the long way, covering ground he had only moments ago travelled to reach the opposite ropes. He raises himself up with his arms and Dex hauls back, wrenching his neck.
Drakz: I never knew Trace was a contortionist.
Alecia Matthews: I don't think he's supposed to be bending like that, but still he's fighting across the ring.
In a moment of clarity Trace realises Dex's leverage is too much for him and so he gives up on trying to move forward and suddenly rolls them both to the right and under the bottom rope and Dex breaks the hold.
Alecia Matthews: Well incredibly Trace managed to find a way out but you have to believe the time spent in those two submission holds has really worn him down.
Drakz: Dex needs to capitalise on this. There'll be time to catch your breath in the locker room.
Dex, with Trace back up, whips him into the corner and follows up with a running elbow strike. He then whips him to the opposite corner and does the same again, this time rolling a groggy Trace out onto the mat and mounting the top turnbuckle. Dex flies and smashes Trace with a flipping senton and makes the cover, clutching at his back.
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Trace kicks out!
Dex, still nursing his back climbs to the top again and raises his fist in the air. The crowd go wild and he follows up with another flipping senton only this time he bounces off of Trace Demon's knees and rolls across the ring in pain.
Drakz: Is this the point I make an obligatory comment about high risk manoeuvres?
Alecia Matthews: Indeed.
Drakz: Dex went to the well one too many times and got a load of knee. That's why the call those moves high risk folks. You risk it all and some times it doesn't pay off for you. Was that good?
Alecia Matthews: Excellent. Fancy coming back next week?
Trace Demon now gets back into the driver's seat, lifting Dex up and sending him into the ropes. As Dex comes back at full pelt Trace fells him with the Busaiku Knee Lift and he makes the cover.
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Dex rolls a shoulder.
Alecia Matthews: A close fall for The Sickest Man in the Business there.
Drakz: Who?
Alecia Matthews: The Sickest Man in the Business A.K.A. Trace Demon.
Drakz: Oh. I thought that was Shawn Malakai………..
Alecia Matthews: Consider that offer of returning revoked.
Trace pushes Dex back down, flat to the mat, and makes another cover.
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This time Dex doesn't kick out, he simply grabs Trace Demon's arm and wrenches it around and into the Sakuraba Double Wrist Lock.
Drakz: Kimura! Sh*t! That came out of nowhere!
There's nowhere for Trace to go and Dex is keeping a close eye on their ring positioning.
Alecia Matthews: Oh my God, I think Trace might actually have to tap!
Rushing down the ramp comes Joe Bishop and he jumps up onto the apron.
Alecia Matthews: Oh here we go. Just in the nick of time I see.
The referee turns and Bishop begins berating him, distracting him from the fact that Trace Demon is tapping out in the ring.
Drakz: He's tapping! This should be over!
Dex realising why he hasn't just won this match releases Trace and stands up moving over to Bishop. Trace Demon quickly rolls from the ring, holding his arm close to his side, and moves over to the announcer's desk. With his good arm he snatches the WFWF World Heavyweight Championship from the table top and runs back into the ring.
Alecia Matthews: He just took your belt!
Drakz: He won't get far with it. Let's see how this pans out.
Trace now whistles and Dex turns back around into a shot with the belt from Trace, downing him. Bishop continues to distract the referee as Trace pulls Dex back up to his feet, lifts him with a suplex and drops him with a brainbuster right onto the belt's face-plate. Bishop jumps down from the apron as Trace tosses the belt outside the ring and makes the cover. The referee turns back to the action and realises he's missing a pin fall slides in close to make the count.
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*Ding Ding*
"Seizure of Power" hits the P.A. to an overwhelming chorus of boos from the audience in attendance.
Christa Adina: Here is your winner, Trace Demon!
Drakz: Does this mean now I've helped him get a victory over Dex? I'm so confused.
Alecia Matthews: That was disgusting! No matter how many times I see Trace Demon act like this it never fails to shock me. What a piece of work.
Drakz: I think you mean sh*t. This isn't 1950 Matthews.
The crowd continue to boo as Trace Demon kneels in the centre of the ring over the prone body of Dex. He looks outside the ring where Joe Bishop stands and barks some directions, Bishop nodding and pulling up the ring apron where he grabs two steel chairs. He slides the first one into the ring and then brings the second one with him as he joins Trace inside, the pair clearly looking to do even more damage to the downed former world champion.
Alecia Matthews: The Final Revolution have chairs and Dex is defenceless, haven’t they done enough after cheating him out of the world title and now this match?
Drakz: Cheated him out of the title? Dude I’m sat right here.
As the pair circle Dex with chairs in hand their attention is drawn to the top of the ramp where the Sovereignty have emerged from behind the curtain and are making their way to the ring to come to the assistance of their leader. Trace quickly shouts at Bishop and Joe looks at him hesitantly, clearly not a big fan of the order. Trace shouts again and this time Bishop’s resolve to do what needs to be done strengthens and he climbs the turnbuckle with chair in hand. Picking his moment Bishop waits until the Sovereignty are within distance and leaps from the top of the turnbuckle, chair held to his chest as he comes crashing down on top of them with a chair assisted crossbody that takes all three men out along with himself.
Drakz: Well that’s one way of taking out a group of people in one go.
Alecia Matthews: And using that chair means they’ll be kept down for quite some time, more than enough time for Trace Demon to do whatever sick thing he plans on doing.
Indeed Trace seems pretty pleased with Joe’s sacrifice as he turns back to Dex, hooking him by the head and beginning to drag him up onto his feet… when Dex nails him with a low blow! Trace is stunned and drops the chair as the crowd cheer, Dex forcing himself up onto his feet. Dex manages to find the energy to run the ropes and nails Trace in the side of the head with a running boot that sends the King of Demons down to his knees. The crowd roar in approval as Dex picks up the chair, intending to use it on Trace for everything he’s said and done that past few months. He lifts the chair up and is about to swing it…
BANG!
Alecia Matthews: What the hell?
Drakz: Well this is a surprising turn of events. Love it.
It’s Dex that drops down as he’s smacked right in the back with a steel chair, the same chair Bishop was wielding moments ago. However it’s now been picked up by none other than… Kyle Matthews. The crowd don’t know what’s happening as Matthews swings the chair again, this time smashing it into the side of Dex’s skull and knocking him clean out. He looks from Dex to Trace and then offers his hand to the King of Demons who takes it, letting Matthews pull him up.
Alecia Matthews: What is Kyle Matthews doing, why is he helping Trace Demon of all people?
Drakz: Trace warned Lila earlier that she hasn’t seen all of the Final Revolution yet, now we know exactly what he meant by that.
Kyle offers Trace the chair and he takes it as he takes his place over Dex. Trace lifts the chair and begins to slam the ridge of it down straight into the ribs of Dex over and over again, roaring with each blow. After upwards of a dozen vicious chair shots he throws it to the side, grabs Dex’s lifeless body and pulls it up, pushing it towards Kyle Matthews who lifts Dex up onto his shoulders and proceeds to drop him with the GTS! Dex hits the canvas back first as Trace pats Kyle Matthews on the back and then takes his wrist and raises his arm into the air, signalling Kyle Matthews seeming inducting into The Final Revolution.
Alecia Matthews: Kyle Matthews, just like Joe Bishop did, has sold his soul to the damned devil.
Drakz: And just like Bishop did he’ll be shot right into the spotlight exactly where he wants to be. This kid knows what he’s doing and it’ll be his own fault when he has to pay the price of it.
WFWF Grudge comes to an end on the shot of Trace Demon and Kyle Matthews standing over the downed body of the former WFWF World Heavyweight Champion Dex, well and truly having shocked the WFWF with this brutal turn of events.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 15, 2014 15:41:19 GMT -5
So a big thanks to everyone who put stuff into this show including Mike, Josh, Yukio, Schneider and Bish plus whoever I forgot. Notable shout out to Drakz who wrote like half of this show himself. Turned out pretty well I think even with the lack of segments.
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Post by The Gangsta on Sept 15, 2014 17:25:44 GMT -5
Great results, love my tooth falling out btw. Can't wait for the next one.
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Post by CM Poor on Sept 16, 2014 11:47:56 GMT -5
I don't respond to the results enough. This was a good show, even for being slim on segments. I think maybe Drakz being on commentary sort of masked that - awesome work there, and bravo on making me snort over the "sickest man in the WFWF" line.
Nice work on our match, Josh. You wrote a good one.
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Post by bad guy™ on Sept 16, 2014 13:33:30 GMT -5
Drakz is a terrible commentator. Sam > Drakz.
Shots fired big guy.
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Post by sonstuds on Sept 16, 2014 14:19:25 GMT -5
Drakz is a terrible commentator. Sam > Drakz. Shots fired big guy. Matt Steel > Samuel "I wish you didn't have to remind me of the Star Wars prequels" Ahriman
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Post by bad guy™ on Sept 16, 2014 15:03:33 GMT -5
Drakz is a terrible commentator. Sam > Drakz. Shots fired big guy. Matt Steel > Samuel "I wish you didn't have to remind me of the Star Wars prequels" Ahriman I would be insulted if you actually spelled my characters name right ERB. Whoops. Bitch.
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Post by sonstuds on Sept 16, 2014 15:41:22 GMT -5
Matt Steel > Samuel "I wish you didn't have to remind me of the Star Wars prequels" Ahriman I would be insulted if you actually spelled my characters name right ERB. Whoops. Bitch. That shows how little I thought of him that I didn't bother to remember or his name or put in the initiative to check. Maybe you should give your characters normal names that don't look weird (Christina Adina wtf is dat).
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Post by bad guy™ on Sept 16, 2014 16:58:32 GMT -5
I would be insulted if you actually spelled my characters name right ERB. Whoops. Bitch. That shows how little I thought of him that I didn't bother to remember or his name or put in the initiative to check. Maybe you should give your characters normal names that don't look weird (Christina Adina wtf is dat). I know more Christa's than I do Christina. So screw off you Canadian.
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Post by Prophet of Ash on Sept 16, 2014 22:21:39 GMT -5
That shows how little I thought of him that I didn't bother to remember or his name or put in the initiative to check. Maybe you should give your characters normal names that don't look weird (Christina Adina wtf is dat). I know more Christa's than I do Christina. So screw off you Canadian. I know three Christinas. I know 0 Christas and I had never even heard someone called Christa prior to your character.
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Post by bad guy™ on Sept 16, 2014 23:02:45 GMT -5
I know more Christa's than I do Christina. So screw off you Canadian. I know three Christinas. I know 0 Christas and I had never even heard someone called Christa prior to your character. Christa's actually "modeled" off of a friend of mine. The last name I pulled from a random name generator. And as for Samael, Kyzer got the name a LONG time ago. He even recently brought it up again in PM when he wanted to know a little more about the character. So all of you. Heh.
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Post by Kyzer on Sept 16, 2014 23:54:05 GMT -5
I know three Christinas. I know 0 Christas and I had never even heard someone called Christa prior to your character. Christa's actually "modeled" off of a friend of mine. The last name I pulled from a random name generator. And as for Samael, Kyzer got the name a LONG time ago. He even recently brought it up again in PM when he wanted to know a little more about the character. So all of you. Heh. I am smarter than the average Canadian though.
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Post by bad guy™ on Sept 17, 2014 0:03:26 GMT -5
Christa's actually "modeled" off of a friend of mine. The last name I pulled from a random name generator. And as for Samael, Kyzer got the name a LONG time ago. He even recently brought it up again in PM when he wanted to know a little more about the character. So all of you. Heh. I am smarter than the average Canadian though. I knew I loved you.
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