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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 1, 2012 21:10:56 GMT -5
Fireworks. Music. Opening video. Bam. [/color] Matthew Werner: Welcome everyone to Loaded. I’m Matthew Werner and here with me is my commentating partner Matt Steel. Matt Steel: Charmed as ever. Matthew Werner: Man, do we have quite the show lined up for you tonight… Before Matt Steel can interject some kind of snarky comment, "Heart Space" hits the arena P.A. and the crowd's attention is drawn to the grand entrance of the International Champion. Drakz swaggers through the curtain and onto the stage with the belt draped over his shoulder, dressed in a pin stripe suit with his hair slicked back. All smiles as usual he walks from one side of the stage to the other, shielding his eyes and looking across the cheering audience. After milking it for all it's worth he finally heads down toward the ring, climbing the stairs and stepping under the top rope. He raises the belt over head with one hand and smiles, nodding in response to the continued support of the crowd.
Drakz click his fingers over and over, looking over at the time keeper who after a couple of seconds cottons on and tosses him a mic which he brings to his lips, glances around some more and smirks rather than speaking.Matthew Werner: He really is milking this dry. Matt Steel: Shhhh, just enjoy yourself. Drakz finally address the crowd in the fashion of a teary miss world contestant.Drakz: You love me you really love me. The crowd pops, half laughing, half cheering.Drakz: I still don't understand why, but you seem to enjoy the fact I'm standing here with this belt. Perhaps I'm simply the lesser of two evils. I guess it's much more fun to see me win matches than to see Trace Demon win matches. Can you imagine someone with as bad a nick name as The King of Demons fronting your favourite wrestling promotion? We'd be the laughing stock. The slightly crazed smile remains glued to his face while he turns around, making sure he addresses the full arena.Drakz: So did you all feel like you got your monies worth at the Pay Per View? I would have felt a little cheated personally, but then again I enjoy wrestling not gimmicky hardcore matches. Some of the crowd clearly disagree and Drakz holds up a hand.Drakz: Woah woah woah, calm down. If you want a blood bath you can always just carry on self mutilating, crying that no body will ever love you. Anyway it's not up to me, so you can expect to see more sh*t like that every month. Some of the hardcore fans in the audience begin a chant of 'P*SSY!' 'P*SSY!'
Drakz laughs it off.Drakz: Hey I just like my p*ssy tight not covered in blood. Call me picky if you like but I'm still getting more of the stuff than any of you barbed wire nancy boys. Moving away from all of that anyway, partly because it's none of my business, but more so because I don't really care, I've come out here to do discuss a few things that I wanted out in the open. First of all I'd like to apologise to Raider as I feel I may have jinxed the outcome of his return match. I was only joking about your opponent being a monster brother. Ace Bennett is a gay who hasn't won a match in years and yet you managed to lose to him causing all of this bull sh*t legendary status that seems to surround you to crumble away before our eyes. Your time will come my friend. Wether it's next week or next month I will slap the taste out of your mouth. The audience as usual are torn in regards to what Drakz is saying as half of them want to support Raider while half of them are backing Drakz.Drakz: But again I digress. I didn't come out here to discuss Raider and his band of merry men, or is it man? Regardless, I'm wasting my time on them when I should be gloating about having this title. He slaps the face of the belt.Drakz: Xavier Pierce put me in that tournament to spice things up, to bring a little bit of drama to the equation. I'm sure you'll agree he succeeded. I put away the late great Kylie Olsen with one clothesline in the first round, David and I put on a great show in the second and then I kicked Trace Demon around like a an empty coke can on Pay Per View. People are asking me what's next? Who's the next victim? My reply is I neither know nor care, and just for the record I'd like to let you all know…… Drakz is cut off mid sentence by "Destabilise" and the coming of his last opponent, Trace Demon. Trace walks down the ramp toward the ring, mouthing off at Drakz who simply stares at him blankly, his microphone holding hand limp at the wrist. Trace grabs a mic of his own and rolls into the ring, rises to his feet and gets right up in Drakz's face, shouting obscenities like there's no tomorrow. Drakz takes a step backward, raising the mic up to his mouth.Drakz: Who the f*ck do you think you are interrupting me like…. Trace Demon: Shut the hell up! The crowd pops and Drakz steps back toward Trace bringing the two face to face again.Trace Demon: We've listened to just about enough of you're sh*t for tonight I think. And as far as who your next opponent is going to be, consider the man in front of you as the first in line to break your teeth. Drakz breaks back into a smile and begins to circle the ring as he talks.Drakz: You? I'm sorry my friend but you're old news as far as I'm concerned. You had your chance with me. You had the opportunity to get on the Best of 2012 DVD and congratulations you did it but you'll always be remembered as the guy who lost. Trace keeps an eye on Drakz at all times, making sure he never turns his back to the man in the ring with him.Drakz: You just weren't good enough mate, you gave it your all and came up short, which is why this is mine. Drakz waves the belt in Trace's face who slaps it aside, sending it to the ring mat.Trace Demon: You know as well as everyone here tonight that I was cheated out of that match. Drakz: Oh please. Half of this game is intelligence and I just happened to showcase the lion's share. Trace Demon: You know you can't beat me on your own, you know you need dirty tactics to take me out. If you're so confident you can beat me any day of the week why don't you prove it in a rematch at the next Pay Per View? The arena fills with a roar of excitement at this suggestion.Drakz: Like I already said you're old news. There's no challenge there for me. Aside from that the number one contender for my belt has already been announced, and may I say he is quite the specimen. Trace Demon: The new kid? Drakz: The new kid indeed. Trace Demon: Elias hasn't done nearly enough to earn that title shot, we had to go through hell to get to that final round of the tournament. Do you really believe he is the genuine number one contender? Drakz: Speak for yourself brother, I enjoyed the ride that lead to our match. As for 'The Avatar', he would rip you apart in seconds flat, that alone should be enough seeing as you were the last contender. Trace Demon: Elias hasn't got sh*t on me. Drakz: Ooooooh, that sounds like a gauntlet hitting the ground to me. How about we put your theory to the test T.Diddy? How about you face Drake Elias next week on Loaded and prove you're up to the job? Trace Demon: Any time, any place. Drakz: Well I just said next week so that statement wasn't necessary now was it? Yet again your intelligence fails you. Trace grabs Drakz by the scruff of his shirt collar and the look in his eyes shows how hard he has to try not to break Drakz's jaw there and then. However before he even gets chance a new voice enters the situation grabbing both his and Drakz's attention.Xavier Pierce: What the hell is going on here?! If either of you lay a finger on each other outside of a sanctioned match I'll suspend you both. Trace relieves his grasp and Drakz sneers as he adjusts his ruffled suit.Xavier Pierce: I have the upmost respect for both of you after the match you had last week however I will not stand for you stepping out of line. I'd also like to remind people Drakz doesn't run the show nor does he have the authority to book matches. Trace Demon turns and laughs at Drakz.Xavier Pierce: However…… Now it is Drakz who smirks.Xavier Pierce: He knows I appreciate his suggestions and on this occasion I feel it would benefit all involved for the match in question to go ahead. Which means next week on Loaded Trace Demon will face the current number one contender for the International Title, Drake Elias! Drakz's smirk breaks into a fit of laughter.Xavier Pierce: Don't think you've got the night off though Drakz, as I think it's only fair you are faced with an equally challenging match up. I've got a small suggestion of my own and it's in the form of Trace Demon's main event opponent tonight. Next week you'll be wrestling the man who caused quite a stir with his return at the PPV, Hutton Brown! The crowd goes wild and Drakz applauds in lackluster fashion in the general direction of the new WFWF owner.Matthew Werner: Wow! Next weeks Loaded is shaping up to be of a PPV quality already! Matt Steel: Trace vs Elias and Drakz vs Brown. That all ties together pretty nicely wouldn't you say? All hail Xavier Pierce. Matthew Werner: And what’s ridiculous is that was just the beginning of the show! We still have an entire show left? 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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 1, 2012 21:12:19 GMT -5
Matthew Werner: Welcome back. And here’s the first match of the evening, where thanks to a JUST ANNOUNCED press release from the office of WFWF CEO Xavier Pierce, the winner of this match will face Cam Nitta next week for the WFWF National Championship! Here we go!
Now it’s time for the opening match. Tombs and Pain were in the ring, both of them were roaring and ready to do battle, and they did just that. Both men looked superbly impressive in their respective debuts, doing some spectacular catch wrestling, especially by Tombs, who was trying to compete with the much bigger Pain. Tombs fought valiantly throughout the match, as did Pain, but Pain ultimately got the upper hand after he used his size to his advantage, taking Tombs down to the mat and eventually finishing Tombs off with the Spear.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner and the new number one contender for the WFWF National Championship, Pain!
Pain raises his arm in the air in victory. We then cut to the back, where we see Mak Cross by his lonesome with a microphone, dressed to compete as he has a match with Cameron Stone coming up next.
Mak Cross: I would have thought this company would be a tad more responsible in where they place the microphones around here, otherwise someone could just walk right up and take it. Anywho...
I just want to take this time (because it is not like you're being entertained by the commentators or anything) to discuss little 'ol Cameron Stone before our match. I heard your "response" to my podcast earlier today and I got to say: Cute. Cute, how you're so confident, how you still think beating up Richard Shaw is an accomplishment and how you thought you pulled a ZINGER on me...
...I've heard more scathing responses from children, yet again, another way Mr. Stone is completely inept at anything he does. Although, you are right on one thing. It will be quite silly of me to lose after all I've said, but fancy this for a moment. How will it look to go from beating up a man to within an inch of his life (even if it is Richard Shaw), to losing to a guy who hasn't really won much in some time? Hmm? Don't know if you considered that, considering your brain capacity you haven't, but regardless.
Good luck Stone.
Mak walks off screen...then suddenly reappears.
Mak Cross: Just to clarify: When I say "good luck" I mean good luck in hoping I don't get the urge to curb stomp you when all this is over. Toodles.
Mak and Stone both came down to the ring respectively and got the match underway. Cameron Stone and Mak Cross went at it in the next match. Stone looked impressive in his triumphant return to the ring, giving the slumping Cross everything he had. However, Cross really seemed to have something deep inside of him burning and he was a new man. Stone was able to handle this for the majority of the match, getting the upper hand a number of times. Soon it became an all out brawl, with neither man pulling a punch. The crowd was strongly behind Mak, and it soon became clear that he was determined to end his recent losing ways. Mak nailed a Cross-Out on Stone after countering a failed Set in Stone attempt, picking up the big victory.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner, Mak Cross!
Matthew Werner: There’s the win that Mak’s been waiting for since well before IT’S SUPER EFFECTIVE.
Matt Steel: Yeah, and on the other side, Stone after returning so violently against Richard Shaw, comes in and loses by a very tiny margin. This was one hell of a match.
Matthew Werner: Yep. And now it’s time for yet another amazing match, as the newly crowned WFWF National Champion Cam Nitta is defending his newly won championship against AJ King, who hit a brick wall at IT’S SUPER EFFECTIVE versus Drake Elias, and now is looking to get back on track.
Matt Steel: Well it’s going to be a tall order for King. Nitta’s on a roll, and I don’t know if even ‘Wrestling Royalty’ can stop him.
King and Nitta started out somewhat even, but then Nitta took advantage of a mistake King made and made him pay for it with his life. Well, not really, but it cost King the match. Nitta took advantage and was relentless from that moment on, finishing of King with the Claymore, defeating AJ King and successfully defending his WFWF National Championship.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner and STILL WFWF National Champion, Cam Nitta!
Matthew Werner: Wow, talk about full throttle.
Matt Steel: Considering I love saying I told you so, I told you so.
Matthew Werner: That you did. And now Cam Nitta will go on next week to defend his WFWF National Championship against the dominant upstart Pain. But now ladies and gentlemen, it’s that part of the evening where we have another announcement regarding the WFWF Hall of Fame!
Matt Steel: I can’t wait! Who will be inducted next?
Matthew Werner: At It’s Super Effective, we found out The Axis will be the first inductees into this years’ Hall of Fame. And tonight, we have another guy to add.
Matt Steel Let’s cut the small talk and go straight to the clip. Take it away, Morgan!
The WFWF logo flashes on the screen as sounds of chair shots to the head, tables breaking and the crowd screaming in awe are heard. “Getting Away with Murder” by Papa Roach begins to play over the PA system. The man covered in barbed wire scars and dressed in crimson goth is shown. A WFWF original. Morgan Freeman chimes in as the highlight reel plays.
Morgan Freeman: One of the WFWF originals, many say he helped define the meaning of hardcore here in the WFWF. He put his body through more pain than the average man could withstand and did it on a nightly basis. Although his career wasn’t defined by championship reigns, he was a man feared by all. He made it to tournament finals time and time again and had many shots at glory, but he always wanted to put on a show for the fans first. He did just that in his incredible feuds with Chains, ZMaster, LXP, Johnny Michaels and Slayer. He was the fourth man to ever hold the WFWF International Championship. At the end of the day, the injuries he sustained entertaining the crowd took a toll on his body and he had to walk away from the squared circle after doctor’s orders. Tonight, we honor the man known as Robby Wreckless and welcome him into the WFWF Hall of Fame Class of 2012.
Matthew Werner: Congrats to Robby Wreckless on the Hall of Fame induction!
Matt Steel: Damn straight. This was a long overdue induction, and I couldn’t be happier for the guy.
Matthew Werner: Neither could I. But now, continuing the rapid fire show, we have quite the odd ball match, Ripp Jackson versus Thunder.
Matt Steel: Yeah, this is a little wacky. These two were teamed up by WFWF CEO Xavier Pierce, and they were thrown into the WFWF Tag Team Championship match at IT’S SUPER EFFECTIVE versus Randel Benjamin and Dave Demento. Benjamin and Demento dominated the entire match, mainly because Jackson sort of left Thunder out to dry. He eventually came back and aided in taking out Benjamin and Demento, and dragged Thunder on top of them for the pinfall victory, thus gaining them the championships, but because of Jackson’s actions, Pierce granted these two this match to sort out their problems so they can move forward as champions.
Jackson and Thunder both went at it like warriors in that ring, both men having their basic set of ideals on the line. Jackson wants to take the team in one direction, whereas Thunder wants to take them in another, thus creating tension that a knife couldn’t even cut. The veteran Thunder had the advantage early on, taking it to the young Jackson, trying to beat some respect into him. However Thunder slipped up which allowed Jackson to come back following delivering a devastating DDT. Jackson fought back and almost dropped to Thunder via the Thunder and Lightning, but he wriggled out and dropped Thunder with the Jumping Cutter for the victory.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner, Ripp Jackson!
Matthew Werner: And Jackson continues to roll, remaining undefeated here in the WFWF, taking down one of the greatest wrestlers in WFWF history tonight here in Thunder.
Matt Steel: Yeah, and now as long as these two remain a team, I don’t see how anyone can argue that Ripp Jackson, the rookie, is by far and wide the head of this group.
Matthew Werner: This could be very good or very bad for this team. Jackson’s new, and brings a fresh new outlook. But he’s also relatively inexperienced. I guess only time will tell.
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 1, 2012 21:15:18 GMT -5
As we come back to the arena from commercial, the ring has cement blocks set up in it, loose strands of barbed wire laying tangled in itself in a corner, and a chair set up in the middle of the ring.
Matthew Werner: During the commercial, ring crew members scrambled to set up this scene. Do you have any idea as to why, Matt?
Matt Steel: No clue. Maybe we’ll know. Or maybe someone’s going to die with these elements again like at It’s Super Effective.
The announcers aren’t left to question why these elements were brought out for long. The lights dim and a light show begins on the entrance way. “All or Nothing” by KMFDM vs. Skold hits over the P/A system and Phillip Schneider makes his way out onto the stage. He’s not in ring gear, but rather a long sleeve blue button up shirt and black slacks. He almost looks to have conformed to the championship mold, minus the bandages on his forehead. Schneider walks with a gingerly limp towards the ring, obviously favoring his hip, carrying the WFWF World Heavyweight title belt along with him. Schneider throws the championship belt into the ring under the bottom rope, then slides in himself. He makes a motion to the ringside for a microphone, which he’s handed.
Phillip Schneider: I stand before you victorious. At It’s Super Effective, I went into war with a man that they said could not be defeated. That was the word going around. Dammit, Kyzer’s the champion again, now no one will have the chance, because no one can beat Kyzer.
Schneider leans down and grabs the championship belt from the mat.
Phillip Schneider: They said that this championship belt would be buried with Kyzer because no one was going to beat him. He’s the very best this company has ever seen and will ever see and no one will ever beat him. That old man Raider shows up and he’s going to take the championship? Ha! Drakz won’t take it because he’s Kyzer’s friend. Same with Brennan. And Schneider.. Phillip Schneider can’t beat Kyzer because Kyzer wiped the floor with him in 2007. This match was just something to keep Kyzer busy while Raider proved himself worthy, so he could step up to the plate at Survival of the Fittest and get knocked down, and then the Survival of the Fittest winner could repeat the process.
Schneider unbuttons the buttons on the end of his sleeves, rolling his sleeves up to reveal the bandages from his war.
Phillip Schneider: But I hate to tell you, that plan has to be abandoned. You’re going to have to rewrite your cards booker man, because the unsinkable ship sunk. And now in my hands I hold his prize, the WFWF Heavyweight championship.. The WFWF Heavyweight championship.. This very belt has been held by some of the all time greats of this company.. But unfortunately has been tarnished by some absolute S**T for the last several years. From the time I left this company because I couldn’t deal with the god damn horse s**t politics any more, leaving management with no option but to put Yukio Blaze in a PPV main event for this very belt. YUKIO BLAZE! From the lifetime enhancement talent Trace Demon having a piss poor cup of tea with this championship belt, to the self parody Thunder having two reigns with it.. To EBR beating a broken man in Alex Sean and Kyzer beating a broken man in EBR. This championship belt, for at least the last four years, has been nothing but tarnished and tainted to the point I refuse to put it around my waist!
Schneider lays the championship belt down across the set up chair, almost putting it on display on the chair.
Phillip Schneider: This belt.. this belt represents every god damn thing wrong with the WFWF..
Schneider walks across the ring and grabs a cement block. He casually walks back to the chair/belt display. He holds the block up. Then he drives the belt down into the centerpiece of the championship belt. The gold belt shatters and fragments, the block not just being driven into the belt, but through the belt and molding the aluminum chair around the block. Schneider recovers the microphone as the fans react with shock, as the new champion has just destroyed the championship belt.
Phillip Schneider: I look at that belt and it makes me absolutely sick to my stomach. It makes me sick to my stomach that people think I’ve been working since December 2010 to win THAT belt. To win the belt that has been tainted, mocked, and trashed since I left initially, since I left BECAUSE OF HOW MUCH OF A WORTHLESS PIECE OF TRASH THAT F**KING BELT WAS IN THE FIRST PLACE. That belt signifies everything that is wrong with this company and every person that’s dominated this company that couldn’t lace my god damn boots. Yeah, I’m talking about the mother f**ker who only dominated this company for two years because he booked the f**king show and never defended the f**king title, that f**got piece of s**t Johnny Michaels, who’s so ashamed of the legacy he’s left behind in this company that he returned as a god damn chicken nugget, and when his face was revealed, he tucked his tail between his legs and ran for the hills. F**k you, Movie Man, come back to my f**king yard and I’ll f**king rip your head off, b**ch.
Matt Steel: Can he say those words on TV?
Matthew Werner: Most of them, sure. The words he can’t we’re censoring, now shhh.
Schneider lifts the block up and drives it into the belt again. The chair crumbles at this point. Schneider lifts the remains of the belt up and whips it into the broken steel chair. Once, twice, a third time. Fragments of gold are literally flying off the belt. Schneider resumes his diatribe.
Phillip Schneider: I set out to prove myself, to prove that I don’t need to run the company to be on top, because unlike the people who play the political game, who manipulate the people around them to get what they want, I don’t need that. I am the BEST WRESTLER THAT THIS COMPANY HAS EVER SEEN. I’ve been back in this company for almost two and a half years and I still have not been pinned, I still have not been submitted, I still have not been disqualified, and I still have not been counted out. Every single person thrown before me, I’ve taken on and I’ve left beaten and broken. From the scrubs to the legends to the icons, no one is safe.
Schneider undoes the buttons on his shirt, completely down the middle and removing his shirt. He has an interesting belt on his pants. An extravagant belt. A brand new gold belt. He unsnaps the belt from behind and holds it up.
Phillip Schneider: This championship belt represents what I stand for and my mission in this company. It’s not tainted with corporate greed and it’s not tainted with undeserving pieces of s**t who don’t deserve it on their record. This championship belt is pure and clean and if my way is had, it will remain that way. This championship belt signifies what pro wrestling is all about. It’s gritty. It’s bloody. It’s violent, but god damn it, it’s a sport and it WILL be respected. This isn’t some f**king game with chicken nuggets, this is my livelihood and for me to carry this company on my back, I WILL carry it with a championship that accurately represents what I stand for, NOT what the legacy was left for me. If it wasn’t for standards and practices and public indecency laws, I would PISS on that belt.
Before the segment goes any further, someone in production is wise enough to cut Schneider’s microphone off and cue up his music. Schneider tries to continue talking, but it’s no good. He instead takes a pose on the turnbuckles, this time a much more sturdy standing post than the barbed wire he stood on at the PPV, poses with the NEW WFWF Heavyweight championship belt above his head, then exits the ring, making his way up the ramp and leaving his shirt and a path of destruction in his wake. Commercial time.
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 1, 2012 21:17:45 GMT -5
As we return from the commercial, we cut to the backstage area to David Brennan. He’s drinking a bottle of beer, preparing for his match. Off in the distance, he makes a snide remark.
David Brennan: Nice teeth, champ. What’d those cost you?
Quick pan around to the target of Brennan’s dark humor, WFWF World Heavyweight champion Phillip Schneider. Schneider approaches Brennan with anger, but his war wounds from It’s Super Effective hinder any speed and real aggression.
David Brennan: Easy killer. It wouldn’t do me much to stomp you now, as banged up as you are.. That day will come again in due time.. You said some things out there.. Questionable things.. You know he’s not dead, right?
Schneider simply stares down Brennan.
David Brennan: He’s coming back.. And he’s taking that belt back.. You’ll have to deal with your past issues with Hutton later..
Schneider turns and walks away. Brennan resumes his beer as we cut back to the arena.
Matthew Werner: Here we go, tag team match time. All four of these men had matches at IT’S SUPER EFFECTIVE, and only one, Ace, came out victorious.
Matt Steel: Yep. Ace defeated his tag team partner tonight, Raider, in one hell of a match. And as for their opponents, Demento and Benjamin, it seems as if they’ve really stepped into it this time. They lost their WFWF Tag Team Championship match versus Ripp Jackson and Thunder, and now if they lose here tonight, they’re fired. Talk about desperation.
Back to ring action we go to tag team action where two teams vying for a tag team championship opportunity go at it. Randel Benjamin and Dave Demento should have had a lot of fire in their bellies, since this would potentially be their last match in the WFWF if they lost. It didn’t come across that way though. Either they were completely unprepared or the two large men simply could not find a counter for Raider and Ace Bennett. The newly formed teamed worked together like clockwork, no hard feelings from their match at It’s Super Effective. Benjamin and Demento couldn’t even use their size to their advantage, as Raider and Ace were too fast. Raider hit a Raider Rocker followed by a dazzling 450 Splash from Ace on Demento, giving them the win.
Keri Thames: Here are your winners, Raider and Ace Bennett!
Following the match, Benjmain goes into a frenzy. Before Ace and Raider could celebrate, Benjamin has grabbed a steel chair from under the ring. Before they could react, Benjamin nails Raider in the back of the head with the chair, sending him collapsing the mat with a thud. Benjamin then swings at Ace, but he ducks and kicks him in the skull, sending Benjamin to his knee and the chair flying to the ground.
Matthew Werner: What a kick by Bennett! That should take him out.
A crazed look overcomes Ace as he stares at the carnage before him. He gives Benjamin another kick in the head before walking slowly over to the chair that Benjamin had just been de-armed of. He picks it up and notices that Demento is stirring once again. Before he gets a chance to get up, Ace smashed the chair on the back of Demento, sending him back down. Benjamin, now standing, charges as fast as a 400 pound man can charge at Ace, but is met with a steel chair shot to the skull. Benjamin falls to the ground.
Matt Steel: I think that was a 5.3 on the Richter Scale.
The look of madness is still in Ace’s eyes. Despite Benjamin being clearly incapacitated, Ace takes the chair and begins barraging Benjamin’s skull. He repeatedly hits Benjamin with the chair, as a puddle of blood begins to form in the ring. Demento once again begins to stir as Benjamin is now simply nothing more than a limp body. Swinging for the fences, Ace cracks Demento across the jaw with the chair, which sends blood flying from Demento’s mouth, and then throws the mangled piece of metal on the outside of the floor.
Matt Steel: Homerun. Ace Bennett: 1 Dave Demento: 0.
Matthew Werner: What has overcome Ace Bennett? I have never seen him this brutal!
Ace jumps to the outside of the ring. Searching underneath it, he finds himself looking for something. His search complete, he pulls a chain from out of the bottom of the ring.
Matthew Werner: I don’t like the looks of this. Sure, Demento is a bad guy, but does he really deserve such a punishment?
Ace re-enters the ring, chain in hand. Pulling it tight in his hand, he then wraps it around the downed Demento’s neck. Demento screams out in pain and Ace pulls tighter and tighter. His screams become more desperate and raspy, until they eventually get quieter and quieter until they cease. Ace continues cutting the air from Demento’s throat for a while longer, before allowing him to drop to the mat with a thunderous thud. He screams for a mic, demanding for Keri Thames to give him one.
Matthew Werner: Now he wants to speak? What message could he possibly say with words that he didn’t just send with that outburst?
Matt Steel: Let the man speak.
Thames hands Ace a microphone. Ace taps the microphone, and soon checks on his friend Raider, who is still down on the mat. He is non-responsive, but slowly beginning to stir. He then looks to the crumpled bodies of Benjamin and Demento with disgust, as the blood puddles around their heads continue to accumulate.
Ace Bennett: Good riddance you filthy bastards.
The crowd pops to this. Ace, down on one knee next to his fallen comrade, begins to speak.
Ace Bennett: You see, the tag team division in this company has been broken down to nothing more than shambles. When you have these two tubs of lard as contenders for such prestigious belts, you know something has got to be going on with the division. Well, my friends, I will tell you that Raider and Ace Bennett are here to take the tag team division and turn it on its ass.
More cheers from the crowd.
Ace Bennett: You see, Randel Benjamin and Dave Demento were parasites, sucking the life out of the WFWF. They were a joke of a team, not deserving of a roster spot. As you can see so clearly in this ring right now, they are broken, and they won’t be back. You mess with my ally, and you will be eaten alive.
Looking down at Raider with a concerned look, he returns to his speech with a new intensity.
Ace Bennett: Ripp Jackson, would you do something like that for Thunder? Would you put your neck out on the line for him, put your body on the line for him? Face two large men in an unfair fight? Would you? Something tells me you wouldn’t, nor would Thunder do that for you. You see, Thunder and Ripp Jackson are what we would call dysfunctional. They were forced to team together by Xavier Pierce in an effort to keep the tag belts away from those two ingrates that we just disposed of. But they could give two s***s about each other. They don’t care about the other’s well being. I just killed those two because they dared to take a cheap shot at my friend. Ripp Jackson would just allow Thunder to be taken prey of. Thunder would let those two eat Ripp alive.
Ace pauses, as the crowd is behind him and chanting his name.
Ace Bennett: What the tag team champions don’t understand is how to work together. I mean look, just after winning the belts they have to have a match against each other just so they can work out their differences. What you just saw was the systematic annihilation of the team that had just a few short days ago, taken those two to their limit. What you just saw was a cohesive unit, working together as one for the same purpose. Ripp Jackson and Thunder are not this. And that is why we are better then them.
A mixed reaction, but that is something Ace is used to.
Ace Bennett: Raider and I are a united front. We fight for the same causes, for the same reasons. We are the best tag team in the WFWF, and it is a mockery that a “team” such as Ripp Jackson and Thunder frolic around here with those belts draped over their shoulders. So Jackson and Thunder, how about you grow a set of balls, and put up those championships against a real team. Raider here will be fine, that bozo actually managed to hit him right in the place that knocks you out cold. And once you accept, we will come to find that your tag team championship reign was nothing more than a fluke, and the belts never really belonged in your position in the first place. See ya soon, Jackson and Thunder.
Ace drops the microphone to a mixed reaction, but mostly cheers. He helps Raider, who is still not sure where he is, up and out of the ring and eventually leads him backstage. Medics have to come to take Benjamin and Demento out. Stretchers soon come to escort them away.
Matthew Werner: A strong challenge from the cocky Ace Bennett. You have to wonder what Ripp Jackson and Thunder will think about it. Hell, you gotta wonder what Raider thinks, I don’t even think he knows what happened.
Matt Steel: In short, thems fightin’ words. And now, while they mop up the dead weight, we’re gonna head to commercial.
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 1, 2012 21:19:51 GMT -5
As we come back from commercial, the lights dim and “Bullet with a Name” explodes over the speakers. A lone spotlight appears on stage and Drake Elias stands under it. People erupt in cheers at the sight as he walks to the ring with the spotlight staying on him. He smiles to the crowd and he slides into the ring. He raises a fist into the air and relaxes in the corner waiting on the match to begin.Matthew Werner: This man has been a beast. Matt Steel: Who has he beat? Matthew Werner: He beat AJ King at the pay per view. Matt Steel: Who? Exactly. "It's been a long time,
It's been a long time,
It's been a long time since I've been home!?"As "Whiskey Will" by Darkbuster kicks into high gear, David Brennan steps out onto the stage, right fist thrust high in the air, the left clutching a half empty bottle of Jack Daniel's Tennessee Whiskey. Fist held high as he ambles down the ramp, David swigs from the bottle as he approaches ringside. He stumbles before pulling himself up to the ring mat, turning to face the crowd, yelling as he pumps his fist at them. The crowd responds with vocal disgust, as they would rather not be subjected to the antics of a dangerous, hateful alcoholic. Stepping into the ring, David drowns what is left in the bottle, then leans over the top rope and sprays a mist of the brown liquid out over the crowd, saluting them with his middle finger in the process as his music fades.Matt Steel: Now Brennan is an impressive guy. He nearly beat Drakz twice and owned at the pay per view. Matthew Werner: His association with Drakz and Kyzer and the creation of The New Epoch has put him on another level right from the start. But that also puts him basically against everyone else on the roster. That is the three most disliked guys in this company all together in one group. Matt Steel: I just think of as a group of extraordinary people coming together to fight crime. Kind of like that Sean Connery movie. Matthew Werner: How is that anything like The New Epoch? Matt Steel: They are both entertaining as hell. The two men come together in the middle of the ring and have a stare down. Brennan hits a quick head-butt. He follows it with a kick to the stomach and an even flow DDT. He goes for the quick cover. Elias powers out just as quickly. Brennan is up on his feet and delivers a boot to the head of Elias. Brennan pulls him but Elias suddenly drives Brennan back and into the corner. Matt Steel: Brennan is coming out of the gate charging and on fire. Matthew Werner: Elias is attempting to get his way into this. Drake comes up with an elbow to Brennan’s jaw. Elias drives a knee into the midsection of David. He comes out of the corner with a belly to belly suplex that launches Brennan across the ring. Elias continues the attack as Brennan doesn’t take as long to recover as expected. Elias pauses, waiting, for Brennan to stand and charges. Brennan turns into a running savate kick. Brennan hits the mat and rolls out of the ring to the floor. He is lying there dazed when Drake follows him out. Drake starts to pull him up but Brennan catches him with a low blow out of the ref’s sight. Matthew Werner: Well that is dirty. Matt Steel: It is all about taking advantage of the situations that present themselves. You need that instinct if you want to survive in the ring. Brennan is just imparting that knowledge to Drake in the form of a blow to the sack. Matthew Werner: I don’t know if that is a good teaching method. Matt Steel: You’ll learn that you don’t want to get hit in there. That is always an important lesson. Brennan takes a minute to regain himself and then breaks the count quickly. He then utilizes his fists and a knee to unleash a furry of strikes on the prone Drake Elias. Brennan stands up and drops an elbow. He drops another one. Elias is just crumpled on the outside beside the ring. Brennan spits on him and drops a third elbow. He stands up and breaks the count again. He pulls Elias up and whips him into the steel steps at ringside. He takes a second and then charges driving his knee into Elias. Brennan pulls Drake up and slides him into the ring. David follows and goes for a pin.Matt Steel: This is over. Matthew Werner: He hasn’t even counted yet. ... 1 ... ... 2 ... No!!!Drake manages to kick out before three. Brennan stands and grabs Drake by his legs. He attempts to go for The Hooligan Leg Lock but Drake grabs the ropes and Brennan drops them. He runs over with a kick and starts to pull Drake up. He whips him towards the opposite ropes. Drake bounces off and David runs going for a running clothesline. Drake ducks it. They both turn and Drake connects with a roaring elbow. David stumbles back. Matthew Werner: This could be the moment when Drake turns it around. Drake charges, picks David up and turns around dropping him with a vicious spinebuster. Both men are groggy as Elias is still recovering from the assault outside the ring. Brennan is the first one who is able to get to his feet, and it's only because he pulls himself up thanks to the ropes. Elias, on the other hand, has crawled to the other corner and is barely sitting up. Brennan, knowing it's now or never, charges and leaves his feet, trying to drive his knees into the head of the Elias, But Elias flattens himself out and tolls out onto the apron so Brennan crashes into the turnbuckles and hits the mat hard. Elias rolls himself into the ring and gingerly drags the dazed Brennan to the center of the ring. Brennan fights back though, out of instinct. He delivers a hard kick with his back on the mat to Elias's shoulder. Elias backs off as Brennan gets to his feet. Brennan throws a punch at Elias, who ducks, hoists Brennan up and drops him with the Public Execution. Both men are down on the mat. Elias slowly pulls himself over to Brennan and drapes his arm over Brennan.... 1 ... ... 2 ... ... 3 ... Keri Thames: Here is your winner, Drake Elias! Matthew Werner: Jesus, can this guy be stopped? Matt Steel: I couldn't tell you man. All I know is that this match was HUGE for Elias, in a couple of different ways. Matthew Werner: For sure. Not only did he just drop David Brennan, which is no small feat, by doing so he just dropped a third of The New Epoch and send a resounding 'I'm Coming For You' message to WFWF International Champion, Drakz. Matt Steel: Drakz is quite the confident one, but for his sake, I'd hope that he really does have Elias catagorized in his mind as a serious threat. Elias is now on his feet in the ring, allowing the ref to raise his arm in victory as we cut to break.www.youtube.com/user/fosters?v=yulIts8LPLg |
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 1, 2012 21:21:25 GMT -5
As we come back from commercial, the camera starts shaking as the screen starts to turn grey. A horrific sound starts to come from the speakers in the arena. The fans in the ring stare at the titan tron as a man with long jet-black hair wearing a long black trench coat that covers his entire body, black snake-skin cowboy boots and a traditional western cowboy hat on top of his head is shown sitting next to a grave in a graveyard. The only thing that is surrounding him is scattered bones in the eerie fog around the graves. The man starts to look towards the camera.
Mysterious Man: The day has come…. Darkness is upon us…. The dark grey ash in the air…. Shall come down upon the WFWF…. No one is safe…. It will be the end of the world…. Be Scared.
The mysterious man then gets up slowly, grabs a stone shovel, as he’s walking back to the grave with him kicking up pieces of bone and dirt. He then starts shoveling another grave. Suddenly, the camera starts shaking and turning grey as the video feed has come back to normal.
We cut back to the ring where Hutton and Trace are ready to do battle.
Matthew Werner: Here we go, it’s time for the main event of the evening, Hutton Brown versus Trace Demon.
Matt Steel: Yep. Both of these men have this match tonight, but they also already know their opponents for the next episode of Loaded, courtesy of Drakz at the beginning of the show. Trace Demon will take on Drake Elias, while Hutton Brown will take on the man Drakz himself.
Matthew Werner: Should be huge.
Matt Steel: Yep.
In the main event, Trace Demon and Hutton Brown went at it. It started off as an even match, with both sides hitting some nice punches and kicks on one another. The crowd seemed to not favor either man and the split caused for some interesting back and forth cheers. Trace began to get the upper hand using his technical style, but Hutton wouldn’t stay down for too long. Eventually, Trace began to taunt Drakz, feeling he had the match in tow. Hutton was aware of this, however and soon took advantage. After a couple of attempted comebacks from Trace, Hutton hit the Straight-Up-Destroyer on an woozy Trace to get the big win.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner, Hutton Brown!
Matther Werner: Huge, huge, HUGE win for Hutton in his return match.
Matt Steel: Yeah, talk about making a stat…
Matt Steel is cut off mid-sentence as the screen cuts out to blackness. Bold white letters fade in.
RUNNING WOLF PRODUCTIONS
AN EBR FILM
DEATH OF OL’ DIRTY BASTARD
The screen comes to life as everything fades in. Everyone is greeted by a bald smiling midget standing on the sands of a beach somewhere. The sun is setting behind him causing to appear as if he is jumping out of an orange. He smiles in his Hawaiian shirt and khaki shorts.
Midget: Hello everyone. I am Donnie Monty Kint. But you can just call me DMK.
Cameraman: What kind of name is that? It sounds like something out of that movie, it had the dumb Baldwin and Spacey in it. What was it?
DMK: What kind of f~cking name is EBR? Have you ever been slapped by a midget? It’s embarrassing.
EBR: Word. My bad.
DMK: Anyways, I am here to introduce the star of our show to whoever is watching this fine piece of cinematography. He is a man who has made a great impact in my life. He has helped me provide for myself in dire times.
EBR: *cough* drug dealer *cough*
DMK: Moving on, I just wanted to be the one to introduce this man. To everyone watching and those who are just lazy to change the channel, I give you…Michael….Kyzer!!!
The camera pans over and Kyzer walking towards it, perfect timing. Damn fine directing there. He is surprisingly clean shaven and clear eyed. His white t-shirt and khaki pants add to the look. He throws on the trademark grin.
Michael Kyzer: Hello to all my fans out there in the universe. It is a pleasure for me to address you all after unfortunate recent events. I appreciate all the thoughts and prayers, it has really touched me in my heart.
Kyzer stops and laughs.
Michael Kyzer: Who believes that? I know that everyone is happy to see that title leave my waist. I know I have my detractors everywhere. I am not blind. I know that I don’t have a personality that everyone finds enticing. But through my insane charisma I am able to get most people to see past everything they hate in me. I have them see past the vileness and everything they hold as grotesque. But they ultimately deem me off putting and wish bad things upon me. So when their wishes are fulfilled, they need to get new pants from all the excitement.
He turns towards the water as he continues.
Michael Kyzer: They are happy to see me fall. These people are blinded by jealousy and petty insecurities to the point they can’t see where all the talent is. They become enamored with fluff and don’t know what the results are going to ultimately be from their wishes.
He pauses for a moment and turns back towards the camera.
Michael Kyzer: But only a fool doesn’t learn from his mistakes. I realized that while my ego will like me to believe I am better than everyone in every way, which I am, I have been in a tailspin. You realize a lot when you are laying on a table after a match that was pure carnage. Without going into everything, you most importantly realize the moment everything went wrong. The moment the black angel of death walked into my locker room with that vagabond junkie Percy. It was then that everything just fell apart.
His face is pretty solemn.
Michael Kyzer: When you are 34 and you go through the type of match I did, you feel differently than you would if you were 28. Needless to say, that would explain my dear absence from the wonderful and caring WFWF universe. I truly do feel bad for all the boredom you have had to suffer through tonight, but bear with me during this time as I begin to make some changes.
The grin returns.
Michael Kyzer: I am going to return as a new Kyzer. It will be a better Kyzer. I know that is unimaginable, but it will blow your mind. And this new Kyzer is going to come for everyone. Every hater, everyone who cheered at my folly, and everyone just plain talks sh~t. I know my name runs through a lot of mouths and soon my boot will be when it connects. Every little bitch who plots behind closed doors will be found, the dumb enough to do in the open will be dealt with and of course Phillip, I am coming back for you. You may be pretty proud of beating a classless junkie. But the test will be seeing if you can beat me clean and sober.
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 1, 2012 21:24:59 GMT -5
As always, I have to give a huge thanks to Ace, Drakz, Schneider, Mak, Mystery Man and Raider for their help with the results.
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Post by Kyzer on Apr 1, 2012 22:07:11 GMT -5
As always, I have to give a huge thanks to Ace, Drakz, Schneider, Mak, Mystery Man and Raider for their help with the results. Proof you don't like me. Can't give me credit for a match or my seg. #corruptregimeI enjoyed the results and I am really looking forward to Drakz and Hutton. That could be epic. But yeah, definitely good stuff all the way around. |
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Post by Prophet of Ash on Apr 1, 2012 22:10:44 GMT -5
Ace cut a hateful promo. Mine was more hatefilled
#streakdestroyerdestroyer
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Post by Ace Bennett on Apr 1, 2012 22:13:42 GMT -5
Ace cut a hateful promo. Mine was more hatefilled #streakdestroyerdestroyer Agree to disagree.  Great results though. Here's to another great show for the next card, which will be up either tomorrow or Tuesday. |
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Post by Raider on Apr 1, 2012 23:33:57 GMT -5
Great job with the results everyone, I really enjoyed everything. Congrats to the winners as well. Surprised the SOTF main event/ tournament hasn't been announced yet.. I thought that would have happened this show.
My only complaint is that if you are a face, act like a face. If you are a heel, act like a heel. Know your character. Know how the crowd would react. If you are a tweener then that's fine, but this isn't TNA and people shouldn't flip flop from show to show. I've seen different people recently claim to be one thing but act like another. For example, I personally find it hard to believe Drakz would be cheered. Even if he is a staple on the WFWF for his accomplishments, he currently puts himself out there as a heel, so therefore he wouldn't be cheered. Just something I've noticed that I can't wrap my head around.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2012 0:04:03 GMT -5
Thumbs up on results. Can't wait for the next card.
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Post by Drake Elias on Apr 2, 2012 15:40:19 GMT -5
So here is my take on the show.
I enjoyed all the promos everyone did. Like Raider I didn't understand people cheering for Drakz but other than it was good. I really enjoyed Schneider's and Kyzer's because it set up new directions for both their characters. Ace's promo was good because it will add some activity in our tag team division.
Other than my match, nothing was written out beyond a few sentences which I thought was a little disheartening. I just thought with some of the effort put in, like Trace and Hutton for example deserved something more. My match wasn't long but I enjoyed it to whoever wrote it. Something like that is what I would picture.
Beyond my feud with Drakz and the obvious continuance of Kyzer/Schneider I didn't really see any angles go further or get created. Like Raider also said, there was no mention of the main event or the SOTF match.
The promptness of the results was nice and it looks good to see everything heading in a positive direction. A lot of good work was done this week.
I look forward to the next show and my match with Trace Demon.
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Post by Prophet of Ash on Apr 2, 2012 15:56:17 GMT -5
Other than my match, nothing was written out beyond a few sentences which I thought was a little disheartening. I just thought with some of the effort put in, like Trace and Hutton for example deserved something more. My match wasn't long but I enjoyed it to whoever wrote it. Something like that is what I would picture. when I'm not booked, you don't get my weekly showcase match. Just how the cookie crumbles. When skimming the results, I actually missed Trace/Hutton the first time through. |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2012 15:58:57 GMT -5
The crowd cheers Drakz because they think the rest of the roster are p*ssies.
(Or because I write it that way. Sorry for not conforming to straight face/heel traditions)
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Post by Drake Elias on Apr 2, 2012 16:09:25 GMT -5
The crowd cheers Drakz because they think the rest of the roster are p*ssies. (Or because I write it that way. Sorry for not conforming to straight face/heel traditions) Not many people in the world cheer for a guy who pisses on women. Drakz does nothing redeemable to be cheered unless the audience of the WFWF are the same 600 people who go to every CZW show. |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2012 16:15:24 GMT -5
lol I didn't piss on a woman on camera. Also so far I haven't faced anyone since my return who hasn't also been a heel really. Unless you count Trace but he's hardly what I would consider a traditional face?
By all means they can cheer for you and boo me when it comes to our match, I don't mind really. I only really have them cheer because I wrote that into my entrance with the momentum of my initial return.
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Post by Raider on Apr 2, 2012 16:45:27 GMT -5
lol I didn't piss on a woman on camera. Also so far I haven't faced anyone since my return who hasn't also been a heel really. Unless you count Trace but he's hardly what I would consider a traditional face? I understand where you are coming from, but I personally thought seeing Drakz coming out and getting boo'd loudly (the reverse of what was written), yet acting like it's cheers, soaking it up, and still using the line, "You love me, you really love me," would've been more believable for your character. I wasn't trying to knock you by any means.. Just something I've picked up on with different characters recently. In general, there are a lot of heels/ tweeners here at the moment which creates many shades of grey. I get that, but I give kudos to Ace in his segment this week, because even though he currently is a face, when he pushed the limit and snapped, he mentioned the crowd having a mixed reaction instead of all cheers. I thought he did a great job with that and it's those small details that make a segment believable. |
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 2, 2012 17:01:58 GMT -5
See, I kind of like characters who don't really align with any one side, that are mostly tweeners. That allows for a lot more leeway with the character and their actions. They can do some dickish things, buy still generally be a good guy. Or do some decent things, but generally not be all that great of a guy. But that's just my take.
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Post by Prophet of Ash on Apr 2, 2012 19:04:08 GMT -5
I write Schneider entirely as a heel, but as a heel who is right in the actions he does but perhaps not the way he does them. Thus why feuds like the one with Kyzer work, where I can revert to the "babyface" role, without doing anything particularly face-like and without soaking in the cheers.
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