Post by Rated R on Jan 25, 2009 14:47:51 GMT -5
Following a video package, pyro goes off throughout the arena. It continues as the house lights turn to a mixture of red and black. Finally, it ends and we head down to the announce table with Matthew Werner and Matt Steel.
Matthew Werner: Welcome to the show everybody.
Matt Steel: Yada Yada Yada. Does anybody else feel that we say the same thing every week?
Matthew Werner: Quite frankly, No.
Matt Steel: Well we do.
Matthew Werner: Tonight were going to see some really personal matches taking place, with three championship matches, a Texas Bullrope match as well as that Last Blood match.
Keri Thames: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is our opening bout for the evening!
Across 26 Winters plays and Ace Bennet slowly makes his way down the ring. He high fives all the people who have their hands extended. Bennett rolls under the ropes, stands up and raises his arms in the air. Bennett stretches as he waits for his opponent to come out.
Keri Thames: Introducing, First! From Syracuse, New York, weighing in tonight at 190 pounds, This is...... Ace.......Bennett!!!!!!
Matthew Werner: Ace Bennett, a young star here in the WFWF..... He's ready to make an impact
Matt Steel: You're forgetting though, Wiener.... He WANTED this match, against Davey Sanchez.
Matthew Werner: Don't ever call me that again, please......
Keri Thames: And his opponent......
The arena goes dark. Suddenly, Oasis' "Fu*kin' in the Bushes" begins to take over the PA System. As soon as the heavy guitar and drums start, the lights in the arena begin to flash quckly, blue and white. The words "We put this festival on, you bastards!...With a lot of love.... We waited one year for you fu*king pigs....And you want to break our walls down? Or fu*king destroy us?........Well, you go to hell!" shoot through the arena. Davey Sanchez then busts through the curtain and makes his way down the ramp, ignoring the fans' cheers and boos. He slowly approaches the apron and pauses. He looks over to both sides and slowly takes off his trench coat. He then rolls into the ring and crawls to a nearby corner. He turns around and sits in the corner.
Keri Thames: From, Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 205 pounds......... Davey........... Sanchez!!!!!!!!
Matthew Werner: We have quite a story here tonight folks...... Davey Sanchez, a man who publicly made his problems known, is now a changed man. Ace Bennett wants to use Davey's new found wisdom against him to propel himself to the main event status....Respect is somewhat the theme of this match.
Matt Steel: Davey, Miguel.. Whatever.... He's displayed no amount of respect for anybody..... Not even himself! This will be interesting to see how things pan out. I'm still not convinced that he is a changed man.
The bell sounds. Davey gets up from the corner and meets Ace in the middle of the ring. Ace extends a hand as a gesture of sportsmanship. Davey looks down at the hand skeptically......
Matt Steel: I'm still not convinced that he's a changed man.... He's not gonna shake his hand.... You know what, Wiener, I'm so convinced, I will bet you $10 he won't.
Matthew Werner: You're on!
Sanchez looks up at Ace's face. He looks back down at his hand..... He then sticks out his hand and reluctantly accepts the handshake.
Matthew Werner: I believe that you owe me $10.
Matt Steel: Yeah about that.......We'll talk about that later
Both men back away from each other and circle the ring. They both get closer and lock up. Ace gets the upper hand by securing atop wrist lock on Davey. Davey grunts in pain a bit. He then bends his back, then softly lays his upper back on the mat. He then picks up his right foot and kicks away Ace's hands. Ace stumbles back flicking his wrists for comfort. Davey then nips up to the crowd's approval. Both men circle the ring again. They go to lock up and Ace delivers a boot to Davey's gut. He then irish whips him off the ropes and gives him a shoulder block. Sanchez hits the mat.
Matt Steel: Nice shoulder there by A.B
Ace then bounces off the nearest ropes, Sanchez goes to trip him, but Ace just leaps over him. Sanchez scrambles to his feet and goes for a hip toss. Ace blocks hit. He punches Davey in the gut. Davey bends over. Ace then puts his leg around Davey's head and backflips behind Davey. He grabs him from his gut in a german suplex position. Both men run to the ropes. Both men bounce off now and Ace delivers an okana roll pinning attempt. The ref slides over.
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Matthew Werner: Only two, there
Sanchez pushes Ace off his legs and rolls back to his feet. Ace bounces off the ropes, meets Davey in the middle of the ring and gets hit with a deep arm drag. Both men scramble to their feet, now Ace delivers and arm drag to Davey. Both men scramble to their feet again. They both throw punches, but both block as well. They both then go for a headbutt and hit eachother.... They both stumble back. Sanchez stumbles back, regains his composer and bounces off the rope. He then runs to Bennett who greets him with a rough dropkick to the face.
Matt Steel: Goodbye teeth, hello dentist!
Ace goes for the pin. The ref slides over
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Matthew Werner: Kick out by Sanchez!
Ace then sits Davey up, bounces off the ropes and delivers a drop kick to his head. He then goes over to Dave's side and delivers a standing moonsault. The ref slides over
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Matthew Werner: Davey kicks out again
Ace then picks Sanchez up and slams him. He then goes to the nearest corner to climb up. Davey, however, scrambles to his feet and delivers a dropkick of his own, sending Bennett off the top rope and to the outside. Both men get to their feet. Davey climbs the top rope. Bennett hops on the apron quick and then jumps up and hits Davey with a knee to the face. Davey falls back into the ring, clutching his face. Bennett uses the ropes to get to his feet on the apron. He then climbs the turnbuckle again. He sits their poised, waiting for Sanchez to get to his feet.
Matthew Werner: What's Ace going for here?
Sanchez gets to his feet and Ace flies off delivering a high cross body. Sanchez gets hit, but rolls through. He then gets to his feet with Ace still in his arms. He then lifts Ace behind his head and gives him a quick samoan drop, using all of his energy. Both men stay down.
Matt Steel: Wow! Those steroids did him wonders, eh Wiener?
The referee begins to count both men down.
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Both men slowly get to their feet.
Sanchez quickly goes for a superkick. Ace rolls between his legs and gets up quick. He then hits Sanchez with a shining wizard. Both men hit the mat hard. Ace slowly crawls over to the nearest corner. He slowly climbs up wit his back facing towards the inside of the ring... Sanchez scrambles to his feet and hits Ace in his back, crotching him on the top rope. Sanchez climbs up now. Both men are now standing on the top rope
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Ace then elbows Davey on the side of his head. Davey then falls slightly with one foot on the top rope and the other on the middle. Ace turns around and tries to lift Davey up in a powerbomb position. Davey holds onto the ropes, fighting it off. He then elbows Ace in the gut. He climbs back up and hooks Ace's head inbetween his legs and hooks his arms behind his back. He then lifts Ace and turns him into the ring, delivering his double underhook piledriver, "The Great Re-Birth" from the top rope. Ace bounces off of Davey's thighs and to the center of the ring, from the impact.
Matthew Werner[/b]: OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Matt Steel: ACE BENNETT IS DEAD!!!!!!!!
Davey slowly crawls over to make the pin.
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Keri Thames: Ladies and Gentlemen, here is your winner........ Davey........Sanchez!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Matthew Werner: Up next, 2 men that clearly hate each other.
Matt Steel: An up and comer vs. a fading semi veteran who thinks he all that.
Matthew Werner: You do know the next match is Sam Kineval versus David Roberts, right?
Matt Steel: Yeah, why?
Matthew Werner: Oh boy….
A video package about the rivalry begins to air on the screen to the theme of “My Way or the Highway.” It shows Roberts and Kineval first meeting backstage. Then it shows the tag team match where it all happened. Kineval turned his back of Roberts, causing them to lose the match. Then, last week, Kineval viciously attacked the Street King during his match with a steel chair. What kind of condition is David Roberts in tonight at Texas Chainsaw Massacre?
Keri Thames: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is a grudge match scheduled for 1 fall.
'End of Heartache' plays throughout the arena.
Keri Thames[/b]: Now making his way to the ring, he hales from Cardiff, Wales, he is 5 foot 11 210 pounds, Sam Kineval!!
As the song kicks in Sam Kineval walks into the arena. He flicks the collar of his tracksuit and walks down to the ring, he goes to shake hands with a fan but pulls back and gives him a two finger salute. Kineval gets onto the apron then jumps over the top rope into the rings middle rope, he looks around and jumps down. As his opponent enters he takes off his tracksuit and adjusts his wrist tape.
The lights dim down as the opening to "It's A Fight" by Three Six Mafia begins to play.
Keri Thames[/b]: Now making his way to the ring, he resides from Oradell, New Jersey, he is 6 foot 2 260 pounds, “The Street King” David Roberts!
The crowd gets on it's feet and starts to cheer waiting the arrival of the Street King. At the 15 second mark, David Roberts makes his way through the curtain onto the top of the titan tron followed by his manager and brother Shawn Roberts. The Street King prepares himself for the match. Before the sound of "It's A Fight" he looks in both directions to get the crowd pumped. At the sound of "It's A Fight" The Street King slowly starts to make his way down to the ring. He stands in front of the apron staring down his opponent.
Before the first verse he looks in both directions to get the crowd pumped. At the start of the first verse he flips his hood off and lets out a roar with the crowd 100% behind him. He turns right with Shawn making his way around the ring greeting the fans quickly. He gets right back to where he started and both the Roberts climb the apron and enter the ring through the second rope as the crowd sings along. "Hit em with a left LEFT. Hit em with a right RIGHT. It's a fight, It's a fight, yeah, whats up, yeah, whats up yeah!" The Street King goes to all the corners raising his hands in the air. He takes his hoodie off and Shawn goes to ringside as he awaits the beginning of the match.
Matthew Werner: This is definitely gonna be a good one, even though the odds are stacked against the 5 foot 11 Sam Kineval facing the 6 foot 2 David Roberts.
Matt Steel: I won’t disagree with you, size matters, but so does smarts. Sam Kineval has the tools to get by this one.
Before the bell rings, Kineval charges Roberts and knees him into the turnbuckle. The bell rings and the match is officially on. Kineval is punching the **** out of Roberts and the ref breaks it up. Kineval lays off, but Roberts takes advantage of it and decks Kineval with an uppercut. Roberts bounces off the ropes and gives Kineval a sick leg drop. Roberts goes off the ropes again and drops an elbow down on the chest of Sam Kineval. Then Kineval grabs his chest in pain. This could be serious.
Matt Steel[/b]: Oh my god! He might have killed Sammy!
Matthew Werner: Calm down.
Matt Steel: You were supposed to say “You Bastard!”
Matthew Werner: You’re a bastard.
The ref checks on Sammy. He looks in some serious pain. David Roberts comes over to take a look at Kineval and gets thrown to the outside! Kineval was faking!
Matt Steel[/b]: GENIUS!
Matthew Werner: You Bastard!
Matt Steel: You killed it.
While Roberts was down outside, Kineval climbed the top rope and stalked Roberts. Kineval then dropped an elbow/knee to the face combo. Roberts screamed in pain as the ref got to 3. Kineval then picked up Roberts and tried to suplex him onto the table.
Matthew Werner[/b]: Look Out!
Matt Steel: Can I use you as my shield?
Matthew Werner: No.
Matt Steel: I’ll take this as a yes.
Kineval continually tried to lift him up, but Roberts wouldn’t let him as the ref got to the count of 5. Roberts then picked up Kineval and suplexed him against the ring apron. The ref got to the count of 8 before Roberts throws Kineval in the ring.
Kineval somehow immediately got up and attacked Roberts. Kineval delivered a series of punches before Roberts delivered one almost knock out blow. It wasn’t good enough to knock out Kineval though. Roberts thought he had him and tried to pick him up for a powerbomb. Somehow, Kineval used all of his strength to flip Roberts over!
Matthew Werner: The 5 foot 11 Sam Kineval just flipped over the 6 foot 2 David Roberts! What strength!
Matt Steel: Sammy has it now!
Kineval stalked Roberts and tried to hit the Chaos Death Shot, but Roberts somehow gets out of it and superkicks Sammy! Both men are down! The ref starts the count! 1……2…………3……4…………5…………6………7……Sammy is up on his feet…8…Roberts is on his feet.
Matt Steel: Here we go!
Sammy charges at Roberts looking for a superkick, but he ducks out of the way! Once Kineval turns around the Street King shocks Kineval with an L.O. out of no where! He covers him!
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Keri Thames: Here is your winner of the match, “The Street King” David Roberts!
Matt Steel: YOU’RE ON STEROIDS!
Matthew Werner: He got the win fair and square.
[b]“It’s A Fight” by Three Six Mafia resounds throughout the arena as Shawn Roberts enters the ring to congratulate his brother. As they both exit the ring the scene fades away.[/b]
We cut backstage to the sight of Trace Demon sitting in his office, talking on the phone. The WFWF National Championship is hung up just behind him.
Trace Demon: Yeah, tonights the night man, nobody will see it coming.
He pauses, and his grin suddenly becomes very serious.
Trace Demon: Just remember, win or lose, Yukio Blaze doesn't walk out of this arena of his own free will tonight.
Keri Thames: The following contest, is the Last Blood Cage Match. To gain victory, before you go for a pin or submission your opponent must be bleeding. In each of the 4 corners of the cage, weapons are hanging above. The weapons are a Steel Chair, A Table, A roll of Barbed Wire and a Kendo Stick.
Matthew Werner: This match has the possibility to end careers, will anyone leave the ring walking tonight?
Matt Steel: That is doubtful, but all I want to see is a massacre, and that is guaranteed here and now.
‘Through The Fire and Flames’ plays over the speaker system. Williams walks onto the centre of the stage, baseball bat in his hand and a cocky smile on his face. He casually walks down the ramp, taking in the loud boo’s from the crowd.
Keri Thames: Now entering the cage, weighing 219 pounds, Dave Williams!
The crowd boo’s are deafening. Williams slowly enters the cage and stands over to one corner of the ring.
Matt Steel: Man, the crowd hates this guy!
Matthew Werner: I wonder how they will act towards Reckless then.
‘Hard Rock Hallelujah’ blasts into the arena and the crowd jump to their feet. Horror walks out as is really pumped. He starts walking down the rap, high fiving the crowd. He stops and points up. Out of nowhere a shopping cart rolls down the ramp, crashing into the back of Horror.
Matt Steel: What The….where did that come from?
Matthew Werner: I think I know, look at the top of the stage!
Reckless runs down and start to beat Horror down with a trash can as he lies on the floor. Williams is laughing in the ring and pointing and the crowd is erupting into a chorus of ‘Reckless Sucks’ chants. Reckless turns Horror over and lays punches smack on his forehead. Horror’s head starts to bleed.
Matt Steel: The match has not even begun and Horror is already busted open.
Matthew Werner: Sheer brilliance by Reckless there.
Matt Steel: What are you on about? That was a cowardly act.
Reckless slowly makes his way down the ramp with the trolley and the trash can in toe. He slides the can into the ring, and tries to throw the trolley into the ring as well. He gets in and grabs the referee, demanding he locks the cage. The ref goes to the door and locks Williams and Reckless in. Williams walks over to Reckless and grabs his hand and raises it. The crowd boos. Reckless looks at Williams and clocks him with a hard clothesline. The crowd falls silent in confusion.
Matthew Werner: Well I for one was not expecting that. Reckless just struck his business partner.
Matt Steel: I am about as confused as this crowd is. Horror is still laid out unconscious. What is Reckless pulling out of the trashcan?
Reckless places a black bag in the corner of the ring before moving over to Williams. He picks him up and Irish whips him into the ropes. Williams runs at Reckless, who ducks, then as Williams comes back lands a nice Super Kick to the jaw. Williams falls flat on his back. Reckless springs off the ropes and lands an elbow drop into the chest of Williams. Outside, Horror is slowly getting to his feet. Horror chants break out in the crowd and this seems to anger Reckless, who is taking out his anger on Williams.
Matt Steel: Horror is going to have to climb to get in. But its look’s like Reckless will be waiting for him. He is taking it Williams right now.
Reckless picks up Williams and signals for the ‘R’ Switch, but Williams has picked up his baseball bat and swings it at the back of Reckless’ head, knocking him out cold. Williams crawls away from Reckless towards the door, trying to escape. Horror slowly makes his way towards the cage. Williams looks at Horror and stands up inside the ring, challenging Horror to get in. Horror starts to climb up the cage, with Williams waiting. Reckless sneaks up behind Williams and hits a dropkick, sending him flying into the cage and sending Horror to the floor.
Matthew Werner: Nice move by Reckless, killing two birds with one stone with that nice dropkick.
Matt Steel: Horror has still yet to get into the ring. The match might end before he gets inside the cage.
Reckless climbs the turnbuckles, and carefully ascends the cage and grabs the steel chair. He jumps down and points at Williams who slowly gets to his feet. He drops the chair in front of him and grabs Williams head, setting him up for a piledriver. Reckless spots Horror near the top of the cage. He drops Williams and grabs the chair, leaping to the top rope and climbs up the cage. As Horror pokes his head over Reckless smashes him with the chair, sending his face grinding down the cage side. Reckless turns and jumps off the top rope towards Williams. He rolls out the way and Reckless crashes onto the mat. Williams takes the steel chair and starts to bash Reckless with it. Williams picks up Reckless and grinds his face against the cage. Horror slowly crawls round to the other side of the cage.
Matt Steel: Look, Horror is trying to get up the other side.
Matthew Werner: Turn around Williams or you are in for trouble. Horror is nearly in.
Horror pulls himself to the top of the cage, but Williams spots him at the top of the cage. He runs to him, and climbs the inside of the cage. Horror and Williams exchange blows the head. Reckless slowly gets to his feet, picking up the chair. He moves towards the two, and throws the chair into Horror’s face, sending him crashing through the announce table. Reckless grabs the rope and Williams ends up straddling it.
Matthew Werner: Now that is bad for the baby maker Matt.
Matt Steel: Horror came crashing through the table out here. Will he ever get into this match?
Matthew Werner: Oh yeah, I forgot he crashed into us. I was to worried about Williams future of wanting kids being shredded.
Matt Steel: That’s disturbing.
Reckless picks up the trash can and places it over Williams’s head, who is still on the ropes. Reckless places the chair in front and runs back into the ropes and springs off the chair, crashing into the trash can and crushing Williams into the cage. Reckless to his feet and takes the trash can off William’s head and reveals a very bloody nose. Reckless drops the can and raises his arms. The crowd is mixed with cheers and boos. Reckless looks up at the table in the corner and goes for it. He drags it down and drops down to the floor. He sets it up in the centre of the ring. Reckless looks to the outside and realizes Horror is not there. He turns around and Horror smacks him over the head with a baseball bat. Reckless is badly cut open.
Matt Steel: Horror in the cage and has busted Reckless open. It’s now anybody’s game.
Matthew Werner: Nice move by Horror, finally getting into the match and now everyone is bleeding, but who will get the 1st pin?
Horror charges at the downed Williams with a vicious punt the ribs. He grabs him by the hair and points towards the table and the crowd cheers. Horror places Williams ready for a powerbomb. He hoists Williams up in the air, but Reckless grabs the table and pulls in out of the way. Horror slams Williams down to the mat, looking surprise. Reckless grabs the bat and smashes it into the ribs of Horror, drops the bat, and hits Horror with a snap DDT. Reckless climbs up the cage and grabs the roll of barbed wire and holds it up to the crowd. A loud cheers burst from the crowd. Reckless climbs down and takes the roll of barbed wire and lays in carefully down on the table. Reckless looks down to his left and spots the bag he brought into the ring and smiles. He grabs the bag and opens it, taking out a small bottle of lighter fluid.
Matt Steel: What the hell has Reckless got planned? A barbed wire table and now lighter fluid.
Matthew Werner: I am with the crowd here. I want a flaming barbed wire table.
Matt Steel: What? The crowd has not mentioned that?
Matthew Werner: Did they not? Oh well. I would still love to see that.
Reckless douses the table in the lighter fluid and the crowd roars with approval. He takes out a match and strikes it, dropping it onto the table and sets the table a blaze. Reckless walks over to Williams and picks him up. He places him on the top rope and climbs, grabbing Williams for a superplex. Horror comes over and slams Reckless in the back and grabs him in the powerbomb position. Horror pulls Reckless forward, and Reckless lifts up Williams. Both Williams and Reckless crash through the flaming barbed wire table. Horror sits down in the corner as Reckless and Williams roll around in pain. Reckless’ arm is sliced open and Williams had lots of cuts on his back. Horror slowly crawls over and covers Reckless.
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Reckless barely kicks out. Horror holds his head in shock.
Matt Steel: I can’t believe Reckless kicked out. He went through the table just as hard as Williams and he still kicked out!
Horror grabs Reckless, but Reckless rolls back, springing to his feet and hits Horror with a dropkick to the face, sending him flying into the barbed wire covered table. Reckless turns around and sees Williams trying to get to his feet. Reckless grabs him and slams him to the floor and hooks in a tight ‘R’ Lock. Williams is screaming in pain, trying desperately not to tap. Reckless tightens his grip, pulling back harder on Williams. Williams taps out.
Keri Thames: Here is you winner by submission, Reckless!!
Matt Steel: What a brutal bloodbath of a match we have just witnessed. In my opinion no man has won here tonight. They gave it their all, and this will defiantly change all 3 men’s lives.
Matthew Werner: Blood, fire and broken bodies. Now that is a mix the hospital is going to have to deal with. Amazing match.
The cage begins to rise as E.M.T’s rush down to the ring. Horror and Williams is carried down the ramp by a few E.M.T’s. Reckless is standing in the middle of the ring, blood pouring from him face as the stage crew clear the ring. Reckless refuses medical help and asks for a microphone.
Reckless: I want everybody to listen to what I have to say right now. Some of you may, or may not know that tonight……was my last night here. I have decided its time for me to move on. I have put my body through hell and I have really felt the effects.
The crowd remains silent, some in shock and some in confusion. Reckless looks down, with tears in his eyes.
Reckless: I have a few people I would like to say goodbye to. First off, I would like to say goodbye, to each and every one of you. You have been for me. And you have been against me, but no matter what you still came and put faith in me and I thank you. I could not…
The arena lights go out. A video begins to play.
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The lights come back on a few seconds after the video. Reckless is lying unconscious in the ring. His head badly cut, and a steel spike lying beside him. The crowd begin to boo.
Matt Steel: What as happened to Reckless? The poor guy was pouring his heart out and this happens. I do not understand the meaning of this. What is going on here?
Matthew Werner: I do not know Matt, but I feel sorry for Reckless. He tried to bow out gracefully and someone objected.
Yukio is standing backstage ready to speak
Yukio Blaze: Tonight the people will watch one of the most violent matches in the past few years that doesnt include Obo. Its going to be employee vs boss, the good vs the bad, with the ugly thrown into the mix. I for one have never been involved in a Bull Rope Match, but I've been in a leather strap match and I beat the ever loving hell out of CBT that time, but those were straps and these are heavy ropes. We will be tied together tonight Trace so neither of us can escape and the rules are simple, win by pinfall, submission, or even knock out. None of this touching of the four corners junk. Its going to be a bloody brawl and I'm glad I'm facing you like this.
What I wont appreciate is if you have Burton or someone else on your payroll to come in and try to take me out. That's not what a real man would do. Also Trace, you dont have any idea how much anger I've built up in me this past month. I've lost and lost, but tonight is different. I cant disclose this to you Trace, but I have special gift for you. I cant give it to you right now, but I'll wait until the match. I'll give you a hint, have you ever watched Caddyshack the movie ? If not, then you have no clue. I'll see you out there Trace.
Oh and Thunder, I just wanted to pass this along. You wont have to worry about Michaels and MOD tonight, its a Triple Threat Massacre match. Wouldnt it be convenient if the Triple Threat Messiah made a appearance some how........
Yukio walks away while putting on a official TCM PPV T-Shirt
Matt Steel: And those shirts are of course available right now.
Matthew Werner: He wasn't talking about the shirts.
Matt Steel: Sorry, I wasn't listening.
Keri Thames: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and is a Texas Bullrope Match. The match can only be won by pinfall or submission.
The entire arena goes black, then the cracks of Thunder and Lightning, along with the violin starts to fill the speakers and it abruptly stops. The arena lights come on, but the tron lights flicker with the beats of Miseria Cantere.
Keri Thames[/b]: First, making his way down to the ring, standing 5’11 and weighing in at 230 lbs, Yukio Blaze.
Yukio Blaze comes out after a few seconds, with the crowd completely behind him. Yukio walks halfway down the ramp, following with him dropping to one knee to look over the crowd. Yukio kips up, then slides under the ring ropes, followed by him rolling up in the center of the ring as he crosses his arms and gestures devil horns with his right hand, while having his left fist clinched, as the song stops on, "YOU ARE NOW, ONE OF US". Yukio cracks his hands and fingers as he waits for his opponent to arrive....
The lights dim down as "Dance with the Devil" by Breaking Benjamin plays across the sound system.
Keri Thames: Now making his way to the ring, he is 6 foot 4 220 pounds, “The King of Your Castle” Trace Demon!
Flames shoot from the ramp as Trace Demon walks through the fire, without getting burned. A red glow erupts around the arena as Trace makes his way to the ring, grinning at the crowd. Trace enters the ring as flames shoot from the turnbuckles, eventually turning off when Trace touches one of the turnbuckles.
Matthew Werner: Both men wearing street gear for this match.
Matt Steel: It’s not a fashion show Matthew.
The bullrope is attached to Trace Demon’s wrist, followed by being attached to Yukio’s. Just as it is attached Trace yanks the rope, pulling Yukio towards him, and gives him a kick to the gut, followed by a knee to the jaw of Yukio, sending him to the mat.
Ding, Ding, Ding.
Matthew Werner: Trace struck before the bell!
Matt Steel: That’s good planning for you Werner.
Trace follows up with several stomps to the back of Yukio, followed by pulling Yukio to his feet by his hair. Trace Irish whips Yukio towards the turnbuckle, but yanks on the bullrope, causing Yukio to be yanked backwards, slamming his head onto the mat.
Matthew Werner[/b]: Trace is using that bullrope to full advantage.
Matt Steel: That’s what makes him such a dangerous opponent.
Trace pulls Yukio to his feet once again, and fires off several right hands, the final one getting blocked by Yukio, who connects with a right hand of his own, followed by the ‘What a Twist’. Yukio connects with a stomp, followed by the Pendulum elbow. Yukio yanks Trace to his feet, and Irish whips him into the turnbuckle, where he connects with a superplex.
Matthew Werner: Yukio has taken control with some hard hitting moves.
Matt Steel: It won’t last Werner.
Yukio pulls Trace to his feet, and prepares to hit him with the cowbell connected to the centre of the bullrope. Yukio charges with the cowbell, but Trace ducks and dropkicks Yukio to the back of the head, sending him crashing to the mat face first. Trace picks up the cowbell and proceeds to blast Yukio in the back with it.
Matthew Werner: The cowbell has come into play early into this match, and it looks like it may be integral to the result
Matt Steel: I told you Yukio wouldn’t have the advantage for long.
Trace pulls Yukio back up and delivers a thunderous elbow to the side of the skull, followed by a snap suplex. Trace bounces off the ring ropes and delivers a jumping knee drop to the skull. He taunts the fans while Yukio clutches his nose in pain. Trace walks to the turnbuckle and prepares to deliver a running punt to the skull of Yukio. Yukio grabs the cowbell as Trace runs, and connects with a shot to the ribs with the cowbell, followed by a backdrop driver.
Matthew Werner: That had to hurt.
Matt Steel: Way to state the obvious.
Yukio attempts to wrap the bullrope around the throat of Trace, but Trace delivers an elbow to the ribs of Yukio, which makes him loosen his grip on the bullrope, followed by a headbutt to the skull, causing Yukio to stagger backwards. Trace gets to his feet, but isn’t fast enough to dodge a Pele kick to the back of the head.
Matthew Werner[/b]: Trace could have gone back on the offence there.
Matt Steel: It’s only a matter of time.
Yukio pulls Trace to his feet, and delivers a vicious uppercut, followed by a big superkick to the jaw, sending Trace falling backwards into the turnbuckle. Yukio grabs Trace but Trace counters, delivering a kick to the ribs. Trace shoves Yukio into the turnbuckle, and delivers some strong right hands. Trace pushes Yukio up onto the top of the turnbuckle, ensuring that he is facing away, before delivering a big German suplex from the top turnbuckle.
Matthew Werner[/b]: Holy crap, Yukio’s neck just bounced off the ring apron, he could be seriously hurt following that.
Matt Steel: No pain, no gain Werner.
Trace crawls over to Yukio, and attempts the pinfall.
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Yukio just manages to kick out following the two, and Trace screams at the referee before pulling a hurt Yukio to his feet and smashing him in the skull with the cowbell. Yukio drops to his knees, blood pouring from a cut just above his eye.
Matthew Werner[/b]: Yukio is seriously hurt Matt, somebody needs to check on him.
Matt Steel: Yukio wanted this match, there’s no getting out of it now.
Trace follows by locking Yukio in the Triangle chokehold, screaming for Yukio to tap out, the pressure being put causing more blood to pour out of the worsening cut. Yukio’s free arm moves wildly, eventually grabbing hold of the cowbell and smashing it into the skull of Trace. Trace keeps the move locked in, but Yukio connects with the cowbell again, leading to the hold being broken. Trace is now split open, blood pouring down his face. Both men lie on the ground, blood soaked.
Matthew Werner[/b]: Both men are lying in pools of their own blood. This match is getting out of control.
Matt Steel: Our boss is split open Werner, if he gets injured who is going to pay our wages.
Matthew Werner: It’s good that you have your priorities in order Matt.
A minute passes before either man moves, as both Trace and Yukio crawl to separate sides of the ring, using the ring ropes to pull themselves to their feet. Yukio staggers to the middle of the ring, only to be met by a Spear from Trace. Trace pulls Yukio to his knees and wraps the bullrope around Yukio’s throat, choking him. Yukio passes out and drops face first to the ground. Trace goes for the pin.
...1...
...2...
Yukio only just manages to raise his arm.
Matt Steel[/b]: Trace had this match won right there.
Matthew Werner: Obviously not.
Trace takes a few second to get his breath back, but in that time Yukio manages to get to his feet, and deliver a kick to the gut when Trace attempted to grab him. Yukio throws Trace into the turnbuckle, where he lifts both himself and Trace to the second turnbuckle.
Matthew Werner[/b]: Could this be it Matt?
Matt Steel: He can’t be going for the Blaze of Glory, he’s barely got any blood left in his body, most of it’s on the ring mat.
Matthew Werner: Don’t you think that’s a bit of an exaggeration?
Matt Steel: Not at all.
Yukio jumps off the second rope, delivering a brutal Blaze of Glory. Instead of going for the pin, Yukio gets to his feet and shouts the words “Billy Baroo”. Yukio drags Trace to his feet and once again raises Trace to the top turnbuckle, setting him up for what looks like an inverted lifting side slam, before flipping and delivering a single man Spanish Fly.
Matthew Werner[/b]: Oh my gawd!
Matt Steel: Surely thats gimmick infringement Werner.
Yukio then applies the Anaconda Cross on Trace, wrapping the bullrope around this throat at the same time. Blood pours down the face of Trace and the bullrope becomes tighter.
Trace attempts to hold on. Blood pours from the cuts in his skull, now creating a crimson mask, and Trace has no choice but to tap out.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Matthew Werner[/b]: Yukio wins, Yukio wins. He’s beaten the boss.
Matt Steel: No way, restart the match, this can’t be over.
Before Yukio can celebrate a masked figure rolls into the ring and blasts Yukio in the back with a chair. The figure pulls Yukio to his feet, and blasts the chair into the skull of Yukio. Blood now coating his skull, Yukio falls to the ground. The figure pulls off the mask, to reveal Saku Salmelainen.
Matthew Werner[/b]: Saku’s back, he must have been what Trace meant when he talked about the number three.
Matt Steel: I knew it, Trace Demon always has a plan.
Saku lifts Yukio to his feet, and connects with The Finnisher. Saku helps Trace to his feet, before once again lifting up Yukio. Trace delivers a kick to the gut. Now faceing a bent over Yukio Blaze Trace double underhooks both of Yukio’s arms. Trace proceeds to lift Yukio up, flips him and drops Yukio on their back while falling to sitting position.
Matthew Werner[/b]: The Demonstration of Hell makes its debut.
Matt Steel: Yukio Blaze isn’t the only man with a new move.
Trace and Saku pull Yukio to his feet, and wrap the bullrope around his throat before throwing him over the top rope, choking him.
Matthew Werner[/b]: Trace and Saku are hanging Yukio Blaze.
Matt Steel: This is... something else Matthew.
Several staff members run to the ring as blood pours from Yukio’s skull, dripping to the floor beneath. The staff members manage to unwrap the bullrope from Yukio’s throat, before removing it from both his and Trace’ wrist. Yukio is stretched out of the arena as Trace, now covered in blood, and Saku raise each other’s arms, celebrating the brutal beating of Yukio Blaze.
"The Carpal Tunnel of Love” by Fall Out Boy plays on the PA as Kronic and Tabitha Owens walk out from behind the curtain. Kronic stands there awkwardly, as Tabitha nudges him down the aisle. Kronic high-fives a few hands of the fans in a nervous manner before sliding into the ring and hiding behind the referee.
Matthew Werner: Well, I gues its time for our next match.
Matt Steel: I'm still a little bit in shock over what we have just witnessed.
The arena lights fall as shades of red fill the entrance way, as the sound of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" breaks the silence of the arena. Vanessa quickly motions out of the entrance curtain and drives her way into the arena on Wayne's old Harley Davidson Chopper. Vanessa leaps onto apron and jumps over the ropes and leaps into the ring. The lights slowly return as the sound of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" slowly fade away.
Matt Steel: This is the one match I'm sure that Kronic will win.
Matthew Werner: Why? Because Vanessa's a girl?
Matt Steel: You said that, not me.
The bell rings as Kronic charges at Vanessa with a clothesline. Vanessa ducks it and bounces off the ropes with a flying clothesline, but Kronic motions away and Vanessa hits the canvass. Kronic follows with a cover.
Matt Steel: Told you, this is gonna be a quick win for Kronic.
1...
Vanessa kicks out. Kronic turns Vanessa over and locks her in a headlock and motions off the ground. Vanessa sends a couple punches across Kronic's midsection, but Kronic tightens the grip over Vanessa's head. Kronic charges forward and attempts a bulldog, but Vanessa manages to wriggle her head free, and Kronic hits the canvass in a seated position. Vanessa charges into the ropes and nails Kronic with a well executed high springboard dropkick. Vanessa covers Kronic.
Matthew Werner: That dropkick looked like it shook Kronic up a bit.
Matt Steel: He's just faking.
1...
2...
Kronic kicks out. Vanessa and Kronic return to their feet. Vanessa motions for a tie-up, but Kronic pushes her off and follows with a vicious chop across the chin. Vanessa stumbles over and Kronic follows quickly with the Career Suicide. Vanessa manages to roll herself out of the ring to avoid the pin fall. On the outside, Vanessa crawls towards the baracade in order to regroup; Tabitha Owens watches closely just a couple steps away. Vanessa pushes herself to her feet, but from out of nowhere, Kronic sends her to the front row, courtesy of a flying clothesline off the apron.
Matt Steel: Both men are down.
Matthew Werner: One of thems a woman.
The referee begins the ten count, but Tabitha Owens quickly distracts the referee, giving time for Kronic to regroup. Vanessa capitalizes on the opportunity and nails Kronic with a low-blow right in front of the crowd. Vanessa grabs a handful of hair and shoves Kronic into the steel security rail. Vanessa hops over the security railing and slides into the ring.
Kronic motions over the rail and Vanessa takes air with a seated senton, but Kronic catches her and using every once of strenght in him takes her down with a seated powerbomb on the arena floor. Staggering, Kronic motions to his feet; taking Vanessa by the air, he shoves her into the ring. Kronic covers Vanessa.
1...
2...
Vanessa kicks out.
Matthew Werner: Another near fall.
Kronic drags Vanessa to the corner and follows with a quick cartwheel leg drop before ascending the top rope. Kronic takes air with a moonsault, but Vanessa manages to motion away and Kronic hits the canvass. Vanessa quickly staggers to her feet and knocks Kronic out with a sudden shining wizard. Vanessa covers him.
1...
2...
Kronic kicks out.
Matthew Werner[/b]: Vanessa nearly had him there.
Matt Steel: Maybe from your point of view.
Vanessa motions up the top rope, but Kronic catches up and knocks her down to a seated position on the rope. Kronic motions for the Kronicanrana, but Vanessa mananges to hold onto the ropes, preventing herself from falling, and allowing Kronic to take a hard bump across the back of the head. Vanessa quickly takes air the Dance of The Seven Veils, the corkscrew 900 splash. Vanessa covers him.
1...
2...
3...
Keri Thames: The Winner and the new International Champion, Vanessa.
Matthew Werner: A new champion is the first of three title matches here tonight.
Matt Steel: No way...
"Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" resounds as Vanessa kneels over Kronic; she can't believe it. The referee rushes into the ring and presents Vanessa with the belt. Vanessa looks into the belt as the referee raises her arms in victory. Vanessa places the belt around her waist and runs up the turnbuckle to raise her arms in victory. Vanessa exits the ring, jumps back on the Harley and drives backstage.
WFWF Tag Team Title Match
Johnny Michaels and Aaron Ashton (c) vs. Alex Sean and DGX
No Match Write Up At This Time
Winners and NEW WFWF Tag Team Champions: Alex Sean & DGX
Matthew Werner: It’s already been a huge night, but now it’s time for the main event.
Matt Steel: Yep.
Matthew Werner: You’ve got show more excitement.
Matt Steel: I’ll think about it.
The lights in the arena fade to black as the beginning of 'Bang Bang You're Dead' begins to play. The letters 'M.O.D' flash on the screen until the song reaches it's main part and there is a large explosion. The lights come back on and Master of Destruction enters the arena. He looks at the crowd with some distain. He shakes his head and begins walking to the ring, occasionally stopping to taunt some fans. He walks up the stairs and climbs through the ropes before climbing upon two out of the four turnbuckles posing with his arms crossed. He then stands leaning on one corner waiting for his opponent.
Keri Thames: The following contest is the Main Event Massacre for the WFWF Championship! Introducing first, weighing in at 169 pounds . . .
Matt Steel: lol, 69.
Matthew Werner: Did you just say “lol”?
Matt Steel: Yeah, I did. Deal with it.
Keri Thames: Master of Destruction!
Instead of making his usual entrance, Johnny Michaels simply charges to the ring to attack MOD as quickly as possible. As Thames leaves the ring, the bell rings. Michaels hits and sends MOD down with a barrage of right hands and continues to pound on him after he is down. While this is going on, Thunder casually strolls out to ringside to watch the carnage.
Matthew Werner: Well, this sure is a wild start.
Matt Steel: And a rather easy one for the champ.
Not expecting anything to happen to him, Thunder is caught completely off guard when Michaels turns his attention to him and hits a dive that wipes him out.. Michaels continues the assault by sending him into the step and charging at him with a kick to the head. At this point, the match appears to be in Michaels control, but MOD grabs him by the hair and sends him into the ring post. He then plants him with a brainbuster right on the ramp that appears to effectively knock Michaels out. But at this point he’s not interested in the win. Instead, he grabs a chair an heads over to Thunder
Matthew Werner: I think it’s time for a little revenge for that chairshot a couple of weeks ago.
Matt Steel: You’re really on top of things.
Thunder tries to beg him off, but it’s really just a ploy to buy time. He kicks MOD low, causing him to drop the chair. He grabs it himself and gives MOD not one but three shots to the head, sending him down to the floor. But that is not enough either. He puts the chair on the head of MOD and hits a legdrop on it.
Matthew Werner: That brutal attack just might take MOD out of it for the rest of the match.
Matt Steel: I doubt that.
Matthew Werner: Why?
Matt Steel: Because he RPed.
Thunder: Way to break the fourth wall, bunghole.
Matt Steel: Wait . . . why did he say that?
Matthew Werner: Because he wrote the match.
Thunder: Great job, Werner. Just broke the fourth wall again.
Matt Steel: Ha! You got in trouble!
Thunder: Just shut up and call the match. This random sidetrack serves no purpose anyway.
Matthew Werner: Then why did you write it?
Thunder: Touché.
Thunder turns his attention to Michaels, who surprises him with a drop toe hold that sends the chair right into Thunder’s face. After a chairshot, Thunder is sent into the stairs again, at which point Michaels throws the chair at him and the dropkicks it into his face. Michaels then rolls him into the ring, where he hits a back body drop that sends him flying. Thunder is then sent into the corner, over the top rope and onto the apron, where Michaels pushes him off so he lands on the announce table. Joining him outside, Michaels picks up one o the monitors and gives Thunder a shot that knocks him down once again. But during this time MOD has joined them outside the ring and clotheslines Michaels over the barricade and out into the crowd.
Matthew Werner: This can’t end well.
Matt Steel: Unless they beat each other so badly that Thunder is automatically declared the winner.
Matthew Werner: I don’t see that happening.
MOD picks up a nearby chair and uses to give Michaels a shot to the head that sends him crumbling to the floor again. He then drags Michaels over to where a set of stairs are and powerbombs him on them. Immediately, the referee sees how bad Michaels is hurt and gets between MOD and his fallen opponent.[/color]
Matthew Werner: We really need some help out here for Michaels.
Matt Steel: A move like that on to the stairs could keep him out for a long time.
While MOD is still focused on the fallen Michaels, Thunder is able to sneak up on him. He locks in the Million Dollar Dream but is almost immediately hit with a low blow and a DDT. MOD makes a cover.
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. . . 2 . . .
Kickout by Thunder. He brings Thunder back to ringside and rolls him into the ring. Under the ring he finds a barbed wire bat, which he hits Thunder with as if he’s hitting a baseball. He think rakes it across his forehead several times.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Good God! He’s slicing and dicing at the head of the champion!
Matt Steel: This is a miscarriage of justice.
Thunder’s face is now covered in blood, but he is able to rake MOD in the eyes and use the barbed wire bat to his advantage. Soon MOD is bloody as well, at which point he goes outside and grabs a bag of thumbtacks. He spreads them across the ring and attempts a german suplex, but MOD lands on his feet and hits Thunder with a DDT on the thumbtacks.[/color]
Matthew Werner: This is getting a little ridiculous now.
Matt Steel: It’s about time you showed some compassion.
Thumbtacks sticking out of his body, Thunder stumbles through the ropes and lands on the apron. MOD goes to grab him by the hair, but Thunder catches him off guard with a suplex that sends MOD through the announce table. He climbs the top rope and faces where MOD lays.
(Thunder wins)
He drops an elbow onto MOD and drapes one arm over him.
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. . . 3! . . .
Thunder celebrates in the ring as “Cult of Personality” plays over the loud speakers. He holds up his Heavyweight title in victory, receiving boos from the fans as MOD and Johnny Michaels begin to exit up the ringside area.[/size][/color][/b]
Matthew Werner: Thunder, once again, successfully defending his World Title.
Matt Steel: Of course, it should be noted this was his first title defense.
[Matthew Werner: Oh contraire, Matty. Thunder has actually defended his title many times on house shows and other events that were not televised or seen by majority of our fans.
Matt Steel: Thunder defended his title on house shows?
Matthew Werner: Mmmhmm.
Matt Steel: You’re dead weight, Matthew.
As the standard and probably mandatory big match celebration begins for Thunder, a murmur rummages throughout the crowd as someone jumps over the guardrail. We hope it’s not a fan gone wild.[/size][/color]
Matthew Werner: What the? That’s EBR?
Question answered. With his back turned and simply assuming the fans are just talking amongst themselves as they normally do about how they don’t really like Thunder, because honestly he hasn’t really shown to be that nice of a guy in the confines of the WFWF, this action goes unnoticed by Thunder. Until, after entering the ring of course, EBR runs across and brutally Lariats Thunder in the back of the head! On the way down EBR slightly corks the direction, twisting Thunder’s neck in the process.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Dammit, EBR strikes again! This is getting ridiculous.
Matt Steel: You’re a Thunder fan now?
Matthew Werner: That’s not the point.
Matt Steel: So you’re just anti-EBR?
Matthew Werner: I’m anti-a guy running into the ring every week and attacking various WFWF wrestlers when we really don’t even know if he’s even under contract or not. So to answer your question … uh … yeah, I guess so?
With Thunder down and clutching at what connects his head to his body (no, not the shaft)-[/color]
Matt Steel: Bah dum tiss!
EBR roughly drags him to his feet and proceeds to throw him over his shoulders. Approaching the center of the ring EBR drops Thunder head first into the canvas, nailing The S.O.S.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Someone really needs to put an end to this.
Matt Steel: That’s really not up to you to decide.
Matthew Werner: You can’t possibly be advocating this, can you?
Matt Steel: Of course not, but we’re supposed to look at both sides of the boat.
Matthew Werner: That’s not an analogy.
Matt Steel: And evidently, you’re the pessimistic and I’m the optimistic.
Matthew Werner: How is this a positive?
Matt Steel: I don’t know, but you’re immediately saying it’s bad before rightfully judging it. That makes you, my friend, a negative person.
After the move EBR simply sits on the mat, looking at the crumpled body of the World Heavyweight Champion as the fans remain in silence, unaware how to process the following. Since, after all it’s EBR, a guy who relatively left on bad terms and is now taking to attacking various people every week, and Thunder, who again really gives people no reason to like him.[/color]
After roughly a minute of doing nothing EBR pulls himself up from the mat, walking towards the World Heavyweight Title. Looking down at it before slowly picking it up EBR stares at it for a brief moment before he ruthlessly slams it into the mat. The momentum causes the belt to bounce and conveniently lie with its face plate facing the lights. It doesn’t take long before EBR stomps on the piece of gold, only to then flick it with his foot, sending it across the ring.[/color]
Matthew Werner:[/size] Oh come on! That’s disgusting! He’s spitting on the faces of all the men who have ever held that!
Matt Steel:[/size] Like uh … himself?
Rolling under the ring ropes EBR simply begins to walk up the stage, his work apparently done for the night. Maybe Thunder hopes it was a fan all along.[/color]
Matthew Werner: I know I’m not supposed to be biased -
Matt Steel:
Matthew Werner: But EBR has a lot of balls thinking he can just walk into the back and face the rest of the roster after that little display.
As EBR begins to reach the top he’s greeted by Alex Sean and DGX.[/color]
Matt Steel: I’m sure that solves any problems you may think could happen.
Clapping hands in a job well done EBR briefly looks back in the ring, examining his work, before nonchalantly turning back, realizing he is in fact; The Highlander.[/color]
Matthew Werner:[/size]
Yes … The Highlander.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Hopefully we get some explanations for this on Loaded, but from what we’ve come to expect that’s not likely.
Matt Steel: Pessimistic.
Matthew Werner: What a crummy way to end what was a great show.
Matt Steel: For Negative Nancy I’m Matt Steel, peace, homies.
The show uh … ends. Go home.[/color][/center]
