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Post by bad guy™ on Jan 18, 2013 2:11:01 GMT -5
Opening. Yeah. That is in for the opening sequence. Exciting. [/color] Samael Ahriman: Welcome to Revolution. I am Sam… The show has barely had a start to change when the lights cut off around the entire arena, the sinister opening beats of “Seizure of Power” hits the speakers earning a massive amount of heat from the live crowd here in the Jacksonville Veterans Memorial Arena, the Florida crowd making it very clear exactly what they think of the current WFWF International Champion.[/b] Christa Adina: Please welcome at this time, he is the reigning WFWF International Champion… Trace… Demon! The darkness is quickly replaced by six crimson spotlights, each one turning on a different part of the arena in sequence. One by one each of the spotlights move to the tip of the stage, combining and showing the first glimpse of Trace Demon, down on one knee with his back to the crowd and his signature hoodie over his head, covering his face from the crowd. As the song builds to a fever pitch he suddenly rises, spins around and in one simultaneous motion pulls his hood down and throws his other hand up like a gun, mouthing “Boom” as the pyrotechnics go off all around him. As the pyrotechnics come to a stop the lights in the arena turn back on, showing a full look at the King of Demons and also giving the live crowd their first look at the man who accompanies him, Jason Anders with a briefcase in hand.Alecia Matthews: Last week we found out that Trace Demon and Xavier Pierce were going to have a special one on one meeting in the centre of this ring and from the looks of things, we’re going to kick off the show with that. Samael Ahriman: The man you see with him is Jason Anders, a former lawyer for the WFWF who is now working for Trace Demon and you just know he’s got some bad blood against Xavier Pierce for firing him. Trace stands on the ramp and takes a look around at the crowd that continues to rain down abuse upon him. He looks at them with cold eyes, clearly not happy about this, and then glances down at the WFWF International Championship around his waist while Jason Anders says something inaudible to him. He nods and begins heading down towards the ring, Jason Anders following him down, both of them completely ignoring the fans on either side of the ring. As he reaches the bottom of the ramp he walks around the ring, climbing up the steel ring steps and entering the ring between the top and middle rope while Jason Anders walks around the ring to the time keeper and snatches a microphone from ringside before climbing up the opposite set of steps, joining the King of Demons in the ring, Trace Demon having stopped in the centre of the ring and just staring out at the fans.Alecia Matthews: These fans are not giving Trace Demon a warm reaction at all and he does not look happy about it. Samael Ahriman: Well come on Alecia, the guy comes out here every week insulting the fans and the guys in the back because he thinks he’s better than everybody else. Last week he attacked Tommy Staxx before the match, he’s been making Yukio Blaze’s life a misery for months now, he can’t just come out demanding respect when you walk around acting like that. It would appear that Samael Ahriman’s sentiments are very much shared by the Florida crowd who have paid good money to come and see wrestling here tonight. They’re booing so loudly that if Trace Demon tried to talk right now he’d probably be drowned right out.Jason Anders: Show some respect, show some goddamn respect right… He’s cut off by Trace Demon raising a hand, a simple gesture but one that signals to Jason Anders to stop talking. Anders follows his advice and hands him the microphone, Trace Demon standing solemnly in the ring as he waits for the crowd to die down just enough for him to speak.Trace Demon: Do you hear yourselves? Do you really hear yourselves right now? I am out here to do something that has been advertised all week long and yet here you are trying to boo me out of this ring, trying to stop me doing my job, trying to stop me doing what I love and why? Because you know when I speak I tell the truth, I tell the truth and you people don’t want to hear it but that doesn’t give you the right to try and tarnish what I do, what I love for? But that’s all I get, week in and week out, I come to this ring to do what I love, to do what I grew up loving and that should be enough right? That should be enough for you people, that I come out here every single week and I wrestle my ass off, that should be enough for you but it never is. It’s never enough for you people! I’ve been asked for months and months why I do what I do, why I did whatever messed up thing I did the week before and I give these long winded answers about how it’s about proving myself, how it’s about earning the respect that you refuse to give me or how it’s about proving that you don’t mess with me when in all honestly there is only one real answer to why I do everything and that is because you people won’t let me just stand in this ring and do what I love to do – wrestle. The crowd are booing so loudly that you’ve be completely correct in assuming that they’ve had to raise the volume of the microphone just to let Trace Demon talk.Trace Demon: When I was fifteen years old and my father would come home drunk off his ass and he’d beat me around the house I sought solace in professional wrestling. When I was sat in my room and my father was beating my mother I would drown out the noise by watching wrestling. I grew up wanting to be in this business. So I went out and I started training as soon as I could. I worked anywhere that would have me, I honed my skills in any way that I possibly could. I bled, I cried, I broke bones, I had numb limbs but none of it mattered because I was doing what I loved. And that led me here, that brought me to the WFWF, to the big leagues and I was a nobody to them, they had no idea who I was, they didn’t have any right to know who I was, I hadn’t done anything worth noticing. So I was down on the house shows and I worked and I fought and I won titles and I lost titles and I didn’t care if I was stuck down in the house shows for the rest of my career because I truly loved what I was doing and that was always what was important to me. And then I got called up to the big leagues and I thought that I had finally achieved my dream. I thought that all of the hard work, all of the injuries were totally worth it because finally… finally I had made it. But I should have known, looking back on the very first time I appeared on an episode of Felo-de-se in a six man tag match and you all booed, that’s when I should have realized that pandering to you people would get me nothing. The fans continue to boo him but Trace Demon isn’t focused on that anymore, he’s caught up in the moment, caught up in the words that he waited far too long to say.Trace Demon: You people watch this show, you people pay to come out here and watch wrestling and for some reason you think that gives you the right to boo us, you think that gives you the right to disrespect us. When I step into this ring I am putting my body on the line, when I step into this ring I am putting my health on the line every single time and usually I don’t think twice about that, none of these guys think twice about that because we are all here to wrestle. That’s our jobs, that’s what we get paid for, we do not get paid to listen to you heckle, to listen to you berate us and to listen to you disrespect us. Now a lot of these guys don’t have the balls to say it, they pander to you thinking that the fans are the people that are going to rise them up the card, but me, I had enough, I grew disillusioned and I stopped caring. But the problem with that is, is that even if you stop caring you cannot escape the fact that you are still out here trying to dictate our careers, you cannot escape the fact that there are people at the head offices of the WFWF dictating our careers, you cannot escape the fact that there is no respect for what we do. Trace Demon shakes his head at the fans continued negative reaction, Jason Anders stepping in and trying to whisper something into his ear but Trace Demon simply pushes him away and continues talking.Trace Demon: Do you want to know the truth of the matter? Do you want to know the truth about how people work here? About how people treat each other in the back? They don’t respect each other, they don’t respect me, they don’t respect the world champion, they don’t respect the hall of famers or the Triple Crown winners or even the grand slam champions, they don’t respect each other. Let me tell you a little story. You see a few years back when I won the 2009 Survival of the Fittest tournament and I booked myself my first shot at the WFWF World Heavyweight Championship I was ecstatic. I was like a little kid who had just been told that he was going to grow up and be Batman, I had a shot at winning the big one, I had a shot at immortality and all I had to do was beat DGX. And you know what I thought? I thought that I was going to be stepping in the ring with the fabled DGX who has beaten all of the greats, I thought that I was about to make history and put on one of the best matches of all time and whether I won or lost I would know that I had come from being a little kid being beat on by his alcoholic father all the way to being the challenger to DGX’s World Championship. I’d know that I’d done that. So I stepped into the ring at the 2010 Scars & Stripes pay per view and I stood opposite DGX and we fought, and was I facing the fabled DGX? Was I facing the legendary DGX Anders? He holds the microphone out for Jason Anders to shout into it.Jason Anders: No! Trace Demon: No, I wasn’t facing the legendary DGX, I was facing a man who had already handed his resignation and was leaving the company and didn’t even have enough respect for me to actually bring his A-game. He may as well have not even turned up, part of me thinks that maybe he didn’t turn up and I was facing some absolute nobody dressed as DGX. Because he was leaving he chose to not give a s**t about that match. So I won the title from DGX and it was the most hollow, pathetic victory of my entire career. Nothing before that and nothing since that match has even come close to feeling as worthless as the first time I won the WFWF World Championship. Because he couldn’t even be bothered to show up and put on a show I was left with this stigma that I didn’t deserve to be the champion and I agreed, because I still don’t feel like I earned that title. I was the best of a bad lot, that’s it, that’s all I was but beating DGX fair and square was meant to make me more than that, it was meant to mean something and it didn’t because he is a pathetic piece of s**t that didn’t care about that match, about that title or about any of you. Grab me a chair Anders. Trace Demon pauses as Jason Anders exits the ring through the ropes, walking to ringside and picking up a chair from by the announcers table. He brings the chair back into the ring and unfolds it right in the centre of the ring, Trace Demon promptly sitting down but continuing his venomous tirade.Trace Demon: That is the way this company has been run for years now. That lack of disrespect for other people has brought this company to its knees and made it into nothing more than a hollow husk of a once great wrestling promotion. And that can’t all be placed on you people, no, the blame for that lack of respect goes out to the people running this place, and I’m going to get to that in a minute, but more importantly it is down to the other wrestlers in the back who each think they are more important than the show. You see I mentioned DGX, but there’s plenty of other names that I can drop who have showed disrespect to me, to everybody else in the back and to the WFWF. Let’s take the New Epoch for example. Drakz, Kyzer, David Brennan and their self-proclaimed crusade against the WFWF. They were put front and centre, they were given chance after chance to be the faces of this company. Michael Kyzer wrestled in main event after main event but he didn’t give enough of a damn to actually put on a proper show. David Brennan was positioned to break through the glass ceiling, he was the number one contender, he was meant to face Phillip Schneider at the pay per view that had to be pushed back because of the New Epoch ****ing out. Drakz… Drakz is the only that I have the smallest bit of respect for, because he was taken out by the selfishness of his own partner. They were the top guys and then they just walked out without a warning, they left the WFWF behind because they weren’t feeling it anymore? Do you know the number of times I haven’t felt it? But I have been here week in and week out for six years but they didn’t feel it so they walked out. He looks down at the WFWF International Championship strapped firmly around his waist and then unstraps it, holding it up so that he’s staring right at it for just a moment before he looks back out at the crowd.Trace Demon: I shouldn’t be the WFWF International Champion. I shouldn’t be holding up the middle of the card. I should be in the main event, I should be challenging for the WFWF World Championship but do you want to know why I’m not? It isn’t because I’m just not good enough, it isn’t because I’ve got a bad attitude or because I say what is on my mind… it’s because there are people in the back who refuse to let me challenge Phillip Schneider because he doesn’t like me. He doesn’t like me so I’m stuck here because they’d rather let him get away with facing people like Mak Cross and Cam Nitta and Scarlett Quinn instead of risking him walking out because he doesn’t like me. Now no offence to Scarlett, no offence to Mak or Cam, they’re all rising talents, they’ve all got good attitudes, but they are not on my level. Not yet. No one in this company is on the level that myself and Phillip Schneider is on but we can’t face each other because people don’t want it. So instead I am here holding this pathetic consolation prize and I’m told I should be happy with it but do you know what, I’m not f*****g happy with it! With this he literally lobs the International Championship across the ring in a rage, the title hitting the mat and just lying there. Trace runs a hand through his hair in frustration as he leans back in the chair.Trace Demon: I’m a difficult man to get along with; I don’t have the right attitude to be everybody’s friend. In fact out of everybody that I have worked with, out of everybody that has ever walked through those doors the only person I can honestly say is my friend is Wayne McGurk. That’s it, Wayne McGurk, the man who had to turn his back on his principles and align with the man in charge to win his first WFWF World Championship because for years he was the greatest star to never win the title. Don’t ask me why because I’ve never gotten a straight answer, I don’t know whether it was because he just couldn’t get it done when it counted or whether it was because he was passed over time and time again, but he had to play politics to get that title. And that seems to be the way things work now; you have to play politics to get things done. You can’t just show up and put on an amazing show, you have to play the game. You have to have friends in high places. I refused to play that game for the longest time, I wanted to get by on the value of my work inside of this ring, even when I was running this place I still gave it everything that I had when I got into this ring and you can say what you want about my work, about whether I deserved everything that I have done, but you cannot argue with the dedication that I bring to this ring every single week. It doesn’t matter whether I was hurt, whether I was drunk, whether I was drugged up to my eyeballs, I still came out here and I gave it my best, but every single week I was passed over because I didn’t play politics. He shakes his head, the boos of the crowd seemed to have turned into something of a stunned silence at this outburst, this doesn’t feel like some angle anymore.Trace Demon: You know what, if we’re going to talk the politics of professional wrestling then we may as well get the man himself out here right? I mean that is the entire point of this time. So how about it Xavier Pierce? Come on down! It takes a few moments before Xavier Pierce walks out onto the ramp, looking down at Trace Demon with a look of dissatisfaction. The crowd give him a mixed reaction, he’s not exactly the fan favourite owner that he might wish to be. In the ring Trace Demon stands, kicking the chair away and speaking quietly with Jason Anders as they wait for the owner of the company to make his way to the ring.Alecia Matthews: Trace Demon with a vitriolic rant on the state of the WFWF right there, and we’re only just getting started! Samael Ahriman: I don’t see this ending any other way than badly. Xavier Pierce reaches the foot of the ring where a stagehand rushes him a microphone. He climbs up the steel ring steps and enters the ring between the ropes.Trace Demon: I was a little worried you wouldn’t join us, I mean finally someone is telling the… Xavier Pierce: Trace, would you please shut up! The crowd erupt into cheers for Xavier Pierce, which is certainly not something people were expecting to be doing tonight.Xavier Pierce: I understand, you don’t like the way things are going around here, that’s your business, but that doesn’t give you the right to come out here and railroad this show with comments that need to be kept to yourself. I understand if you feel like DGX ruined your moment because he didn’t put in any real effort three years ago but that is nothing to do with me or the company today. I understand that the New Epoch left because they couldn’t keep up with the way that this company was going. And you’re comments about Phillip Schneider, well that’s nothing to do with me, if somebody is stopping you from going after the WFWF World Champion then you go and talk to him, you go and tell him what I’m about to tell you… grow up! Jason Anders is going crazy behind Trace Demon, he can’t believe the complete and utter disrespect that Xavier Pierce is showing his client right now. Trace Demon on the other hand stares a hole into Pierce as he soaks up every word.Xavier Pierce: So you don’t like the way things are being run, but why the hell do you think that coming out here and moaning about everything is going to make a damn bit of difference? When has complaining or moaning ever done a damn thing? Never Trace, you want change, you chance it yourself, you do something, you earn this respect that you want so much, you teach the people in the back to respect each other, you lead, you do not come out here and bitch about how everything has gone wrong for you, understand? Trace Demon: Oh I understand Pierce, I understand action, I understand making a statement, I understand doing it for myself because I’ve had to learn the hard way. But you see everything I said before is true, but I said it because it had to be said, because I needed people to understand exactly how dire the situation is for me to have to do what I’m about to do. You want me to take the respect I demand? Well I’m going to do better than that, I’m going to turn this company into a place where respect has to be earned through coming down to this ring and wrestling your heart out. I’m going to turn this place into a company where the best wrestlers rise to the top, not where the best politicians hold everybody down. Jason… Trace holds the microphone out for Jason Anders to take it from him. Anders smirks this evil, sinister looking smirk at Pierce as he begins to talk.Jason Anders: You don’t understand yet, do you Pierce? You don’t see what is happening here? Of course you don’t, you never have, you were never capable of seeing the truth when it was right in front of you. Your arrogance blinds you from seeing the truth; it blinds you from seeing what has happened right under your very nose. Because in the past two weeks myself and Mr. Demon have been making a number of high profile business deals, we’ve been dealing with a lot of very important people. For those of you in this arena who do not understand the way that the WFWF as a company works, and I doubt any of you do because not one of you looks like you even made it out of high school, let alone got a college degree, the WFWF was floated on the stock market. That’s how Xavier Pierce came to own it in the first place, but he only bought 55% of the shares. The other 45% were bought by various people around the world. In the past two weeks… Jason Anders proceeds to open up the briefcase that he brought down with him to the ring, pulling out a large folder full of papers.Jason Anders: Trace Demon officially bought those 45% of shares, making him one of only two shareholders of the WFWF alongside you, Xavier Pierce. Xavier Pierce, like many of the fans watching on, are confused as to what this means.Samael Ahriman: Wait, what the hell does that even mean? Alecia Matthews: I don’t know, but what I do know is that 45% is not enough to hold any kind of controlling stake in a company. Xavier Pierce: Where in the world did you find the money to buy those shares? Jason Anders: That’s the fun part Xavier, Trace Demon used the very sizable signing bonus, along with his own considerable personal wealth. So in essence, you gave him the money to buy those shares. Trace Demon antagonistically mouths the words “thank you” to Xavier.Xavier Pierce: That doesn’t matter, I still own 55% of this company, I still make all the rules and all of the decisions. Jason Anders and Trace Demon both look at each other with an almost comic look that says that that might not strictly be true.Jason Anders: I guess you didn’t read Mr. Demon’s contract through very well, did you? Don’t worry Xavier, I’ve got a copy right here. As Jason Anders places the large file, which obviously holds all of the paperwork for those 45% of shares, back into the briefcase he also picks up another, much smaller pile of papers. Trace Demon’s contract.Jason Anders: This right here is Mr. Demon’s contract that you signed just a few months ago. Now along with the sizable rise in salary, the very considerate signing bonus and various other perks it also contains a clause regarding shares. And I quote “if Trace Demon remains employed into 2013 then he will gain a 5% stake in the WFWF”. Now I’m sure you’re aware Xavier but you couldn’t offer him 5% of other people’s shares, the only shares you could offer him, and did offer him when you signed this contract… if yours. Trace Demon takes the microphone back from Jason Anders. He wants to deliver the final blow himself.Trace Demon: As of midnight on New Year’s Eve I gained 5% of your shares. That means you own 50% of the WFWF. Now with the 45% of shares that I have purchased in the past fortnight that now means that I own the other 50% of the WFWF. I am the new co-owner of this company, we now run the WFWF Xavier, we’re business partners! The crowd is going crazy over the fact that Trace Demon has just bought half of the WFWF and is now running things along with Xavier Pierce! As Jason Anders packs up the contracts and closes the briefcase Trace Demon walks right up to a shell shocked Xavier Pierce, getting right into his face.Trace Demon: This company has flailed about for far too long. Now, with me at the helm, I’m making the change that it so needs. We might be co-owners Xavier but make no mistake about it, this company is mine and I am going to revolutionise every single part of it. He drops the microphone on the canvas and heads for the ropes, Jason Anders grabbing the WFWF International Championship from the floor and following him as he climbs out of the ring, drops to the floor outside and then heads up the ramp with a cold but victorious expression on his face. He doesn’t look back once, but if he did he would see Xavier Pierce looking absolutely stunned, barely able to understand what just happened.Alecia Matthews: So Trace Demon is our new boss? Samael Ahriman: He’s only the co-owner Alecia, though that doesn’t really make me feel any better. Alecia Matthews: We’re only fifteen minutes into the first edition of Revolution in 2013, and Trace Demon has already taken control! What the hell else could possibly happen here tonight? A commercial break, Alecia. 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Post by bad guy™ on Jan 18, 2013 2:14:16 GMT -5
You know…we are back with the opening contest…but you know, only one person showed for it. Valorie Evans, thank you very much for showing, so you get the win by default. Now why did everyone else no show? Who knows. Oh wait. We do. Lionheart was eaten alive by a pack of violent gangster goldfish, ZMaster was busy doing Superstar threads, putting Phillip Schneider in hot pink tights on WFWF ’13 so he never left his home for his flight and Andrew Carter took an arrow to the knee. Good job Evans. I figured you might get more enjoyment out of reading this than Evans quickly squashing everyone. It is funnier this way.
So the true opening match is this match. The National Title’s #1 Contender’s Match starts with Reckless and Mickey Donovan attacking Devilkiller. Reckless hit Devilkiller with a DDT, sending him out of the ring. As Reckless stands up, he’s met with Running Bulldog by Donovan. Donovan then went to the top rope and hit Reckless with a HUGE dropkick, sending him clear across the ring. As Reckless is standing up in the corner, Donovan preps him for a Spear. However, Reckless is able to dodge the spear and sends Donovan into the turnbuckle. As Reckless prepares to attack Donovan, he’s cut off by Devilkiller, who hits Reckless with Devil’s Coffin. Devilkiller turns to Donovan, who he hits with a DDT, then climbs to the top rope, and hits his Devil’s Final Flight. Three count.
Samael Ahriman: Congrats to DK. He will face the winner of the next match next show for the WFWF National Championship. Wait…you mean…that match is happening now already? Yiiiiiiiikes. We must be strapped for time.
Alecia Matthews: Coming up next is our WFWF National Championship match, where Joe Bishop defends it against, of all people, Carter Contra.
Samael Ahriman: You say that with such disgust. He won a match, he got a title shot.
Alecia Matthews: He wasn’t even involved in the decision! He was barely in the match and when he was, he got his ass kicked.
Samael Ahriman: Blame the goat, then.
Alecia Matthews: Damned goat. It just doesn’t look good for Carter, especially since Bishop isn’t looking to play games considering he feels he got screwed out of the WFWF Heavyweight Championship match thanks to Cam Nitta.
Samael Ahriman: Where have I heard that before…
Alecia Matthews: You’re rather catty right this moment. Anyways, on to Christa Adina, in the ring to announce our competitors.
Christa Adina: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the WFWF National Championship! Introducing first, from Wimbledon, England, standing 6’1” and weighing 195 pounds, the WFWF National Champion, Joe Bishop!
The arena lights go dark as Joe Bishop appears at the top of the stage, ‘Hell March’ blasting around the arena. Bishop slowly walks down the ramp to a chorus of boos from the fans in attendance, a crazed look in his eyes as he slides into the ring. Flames shoot from all four ring posts as a twisted smile appears on the face of Bishop, who eagerly awaits his opponent. [/color] Christa Adina: And his opponent, from New York, New York, standing 6’1” and weighing in at 230 pounds, the challenger, Carter Contra! Suddenly, a scatting acapella version of the Legend of Zelda theme is heard around the arena. After a while, drums come in and accompany the voices. Eventually, the song breaks out into a full on guitar rocking rendition of the theme as Carter Contra comes out, dressed somewhat like a knight, wearing his regular attire but wearing chainmail while holding a shield and sword; but not just any shield and sword. He’s holding the Hylian Shield and the Master Sword, to the delight of the crowd. He walks down the ramp, pointing the sword at Bishop, before climbing into the ring, and posing on the turnbuckle.[/color] Alecia Matthews: You got to be kidding me. Samael Ahriman: This is awesome, lighten up, girl. Aside from Alecia, the only one who doesn’t seem to be pleased is Bishop, growing impatient at Contra’s milking his entrance. He tries to go toward Contra, but Contra points his sword at Bishop again, the crowd laughing the whole time. The referee asks for Bishop’s belt and Bishop complies, but as the referee and Contra both have their backs turned, Bishop rushes towards Contra and hits him with a Double Axe Handle to the back, forcing him to drop the sword and shield.[/color] Samael Ahriman: What a damn Grinch, let the kid have his fun. The referee rings the bell, but only after he backed Bishop away and got confirmation from Contra that he wanted to continue. Bishop rushes back to the corner and lays it on Contra with various kicks to the gut, even after Contra starting curling up.[/color] Alecia Matthews: Didn’t know knights were this wimpy. Samael Ahriman: Who pissed in your coffee? Bishop backs away before the referee gets to five, but only temporarily, to drag Contra back to the middle of the ring to go for a cover, but only gets a two count. Bishop picks Contra up and quickly sends him back to the mat with a Snap Suplex. He then turns him on his stomach and locks in the Camel Clutch.[/color] Samael Ahriman: Come on kid, fight out of it! Alecia Matthews: I’ve never seen you this supportive of the guy before. Do you have money riding on this or something? Samael Ahriman: What? Of course not. Can’t I root for the underdog? Alecia Matthews: Alright, alright. Bishop keeps the hold locked in, as Contra screams out in pain. The crowd starts chanting “Car-ter Con-tra!” to try to psyche him back up. Contra slowly starts to get up with Bishop still cinched to his back, having the weight advantage and once he stands up, drops to his back and falls on top of Bishop, who lets go.[/color] Alecia Matthews: Offense by Contra, can he get back in this? Contra starts to celebrate escaping the move, but he stays off-task for too long and gets blasted with a dropkick by Bishop. Bishop looks over to Contra’s corner, and smiles, as he picks up the Master Sword Contra brought with him to the ring.[/color] Samael Ahriman: What the hell is he planning to do with that? Alecia Matthews: OK, this got real bad, real quick. Why the hell is the referee not doing anything? Bishop then points the sword at Contra, and begins to start stalking him around the ring. Bishop raises the sword up but the referee finally gets involved and takes the sword away from him.[/color] Alecia Matthews: About damn time. Bishop screams at the referee as he struggles to get the sword out of the ring. As Bishop and the referee stand on one side, Contra crawls to the corner where his shield is and grabs it. Bishop decides to go back to Contra but doesn’t notice that he’s holding the shield. As Bishop tries to grab Contra, Contra swings back as hard as he can and whacks Bishop square in the face with the shield, dropping him instantly, to the pop of the crowd.[/color] Samael Ahriman: Come on Carter, double the pot! Alecia Matthews: I knew it! Contra realizes what happened, and quickly disposes of the evidence as the referee finally turns around. He quickly climbs up the turnbuckle, flips off and lands the Level Up.[/color] Samael Ahriman: HE JUST LEVELED UP! …1…[/color] …2…[/color] Alecia Matthews: He didn’t… 3![/color] Samael Ahriman: HE DID! Christa Adina: Here is your winner and NEW WFWF National Champion, Carter Contra! Alecia Matthews: How the hell this happened I don’t have the damndest idea, but Carter Contra is the new National Champion? Samael Ahriman: Dreams come true, even in the WFWF. Alecia Matthews: So, how much money did you get? Samael Ahriman: I’ll tell you later, now we should give congratulations to Carter Contra winning a championship. Carter Contra looks on in disbelief as the crowd goes wild seeing him a champion. The referee brings the belt over to him and Contra begins to sob heavily as he raises the belt high in the air. Bishop has finally stirred out of the ring, and he’s just about burst a vessel, he’s so angry as he makes his way to the back. Contra begins to run around ringside, slapping the hands of everyone he sees. He goes to the back. Time passes. Awkward.[/color] The arena lights fall as the opening The Offspring's "Come Out & Play" surround the arena. Strobe lights of red and violet cover the ring as smoke begins to surround the entrance way. Scarlett comes walking through the entrance curtain with her arms stretched. She pauses for a moment, bathing herself in haze of red and violet. Just a short moment later, Penny Shannon comes through and stands behind Scarlett. Blinks of white light sprinkle around the arena as Scarlett makes the walk down to the ring. Grabbing the bottom rope, Scarlett slingshots herself into the ring, swooping right between the bottom and middle rope; Penny walking up the steps and coming through between the first and second rope. Scarlett makes a run for the turnbuckle, raising her arms and bathing in the spotlight as Penny yanks the microphone off the ring announcer's hand.Penny Shannon: Ladies and gentlemen, the Princess of Wrestling Scarlett Quinn! Stand up and show some respect! There's a bit of a mix from the crowd. A few are nice enough to actually stand up, while the rest of the audience keeps themselves where they are. Some people are starting to boo.Penny Shannon: You are looking at a third generation wrestler! This is the daughter of Wayne and Vanessa McGurk, two of the most influencial wrestlers the WFWF has ever witnessed. Two people this very crowd once cheered for with a passion and out of respect to Wayne and Vanessa, how dare you all shower our princess with such disrespect! More boos.
Scarlett motions down from the turnbuckle and walks Penny's way, taking the mic from her as she started walking slow circles around the ring.Scarlett Quinn: It's fine, Penny... It's fine. I don't expect a damn thing from this audience. Because you see, this isn't the same audience my parents once spilled their blood for. They aren't the same audience that sat in those very seats when my parents ruled the world and broke they're bodies for the sake of this sport and the kid they left at home. That audience knew that. That audience undersood what they did and why they did what they did and for that, they gave them they're love and they gave them they're respect. Forever... And ever... And ever.But I take a look around at all the people here in attendance and as much as I hurt for me to say it, it's true: That audience is gone! What happened? Life happened, they grew up. The point is, they aren't here anymore and instead of getting to wrestle tonight for those people, Penny and I have to settle for the likes of each and every one of you! ... Boos. More boos!
Scarlett walked over to the center of the ropes, climbed up to the second rope and held the mic close, looking down at the people in the first rowsScarlett Quinn: You people don't appreciate a God damn thing and it's an insult to me, Penny, and every wrestler in the back to even be here! Booo!Scarlett Quinn: Don't boo that! You know for a fact that what I'm saying is the truth. Scarlett jumped off the ropes and landed in the center of the ring, standing next to Penny now to continue her tirade.Scarlett Quinn: You see, I've got nothing to prove to anyone but myself and as much as you people are hating it, I got myself a shot at the WFWF Championship all on my own. No mom. No dad- nothing, nothing but sweet, little me. And you know what? I get away it it. I get away with it in such an awesome way that it is pisses you all off. Booo!Scarlett Quinn: Now, Penny and I, we've got ourselves a little tag match and as much as we don't want to lace up our boots and fight in this stupid city, we're going to have to. Unlike most of you people, we're professionals like that. Penny Shannon: **leaning close to speak to the mic** We put the pro in pro wrestling!
Scarlett Quinn: I couldn't have said it better myself. So we are going to wrestle tonight and we are going to win that match. And when the time comes that it's the two of us running the show backstage, we're going to make sure that we never, ever have to come back to this stupid town and endanger our personal wellness for an ignorant and unappreciative audience that'll probably stop watching after a few months!
Scarlett drops the mic and with that "Come Out & Play" hits the speakers once again. Penny and Scarlett stand in the center of the ring raising their arms in the air, just smirking at the sight of all those people booing them.
After they leave the ring, finally, we get Tommy Staxx versus Justin Tyme. This match was incredibly close throughout. Staxx started out the match on top, taking it to the seasoned Tyme. He was showing off some serious skills, taking it to him. After some time, it looked almost as if this match was a wash for Staxx. Some badass moves from him, with a series of hits and suplexes essentially had Tyme dead to rights. But he made a critical mistake…he got a little cocky and hit a nasty German but did not go for the cover. Getting his second wind, Tyme fought back and began the return to being tops in the match, eventually downing Staxx with a very powerful spear. He ascended the top rope and dove off, crushing Staxx beneath him with the Overtyme for the win.
Samael Ahriman: Tyme wins! Good match. He needed this. As for Staxx…better luck next time?
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Post by bad guy™ on Jan 18, 2013 2:16:38 GMT -5
We are back.
”Slip Out” by Beck resonates throughout the arena as Shawn Malakai comes out from behind the curtain, his fists taped, glass shards glued on.Christa Adina: The following match is a Taipei Deathmatch scheduled for one fall. There are no rules, you just have to pin or make your opponent submit in the ring to win the match. First up, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, he is Shawn Malakai. Malakai makes it to the ring and climbs in, careful to not let his hands touch his body.Cameron Stone comes out from behind the curtain with his fists taped alright. But he has a little added extra to his hand.Christa Adina: And the opponent from Calgary, Alberta Canada, he is Cameron Stone. Samael Ahriman: …barbed wire? Alecia Matthews: …the f*cker has barbed wire wrapped around his hand… Samael Ahriman: Well f*ck me sideways…this is about to get interesting. Stone bolts to the ring and rolls under the ropes. Just as the ref calls for the bell Stone goes after Malakai who is trying to cover up, to protect his face from the barbed wire fist Stone is swinging but it is to little avail. Stone keeps clobbering the barbed wire into Malakai’s face. He pins Malakai’s neck to the corner and drives the fist into his face.Samael Ahriman: Seriously, does he know the rules of this match? Alecia Matthews: In theory, his hands are glued and glassed. It is no disqualifications though. Malakai knew that going in and he knew Stone would try to bend the rules however he could. Stone is choking Malakai in the corner, punching him over and over with the glass fist, the barbed wire hand choking and cutting Malakai’s throat. Blood is pouring from Malakai’s mouth and he is turning purple.Samael Ahriman: Holy sh*t, call the match ref. Malakai is going to die in there. It is almost as if he is not fighting back. Alecia Matthews: And Stone is not letting up. Someone get in there. Stone is pounding Malakai’s head into the corner, blood pouring everywhere from Malakai. Stone finally relents and backs away, Malakai lifeless in the corner, breathing very slowly. Stone shouts for Malakai to not get up. Malakai opens his eyes. He smiles, using his strength to pull himself up and stand up a little off balance, raising his fists. Stone shrugs and charges, taking a swing, Malakai drops to a knee and shoves his fist into and across Stone’s stomach in one fowl swoop. Stone rolls and kicks the mat many times screaming. Malakai stands up and opens his fist completely, revealing he had kept a shard of the glass hidden in his fist. Given it was taped up he never would have bled. Malakai picks Stone up and Irish Whips him into the opposite corner and follows in quick pursuit, throwing his whole body into him.Samael Ahriman: Cameron Stone pudding. Alecia Matthews: Malakai with some seriously underhanded maneuvers there. Malakai goes to work on Stone, throwing his boot into the open gash on Stone’s stomach. Then he starts to throw punches, the glass coated fists of his digging into the gash…glass shards seeping into Stone’s open wound. Malakai boots Stone in the head and rolls out and under the ring, pulling a table out from underneath the ring and slowly pulling the table up into the ring.Alecia Matthews: Did it look like Malakai was struggling lifting that table? Samael Ahriman: Injuries? Alecia Matthews: Meh. Malakai sets the table up and stalks around Stone, who is still a little glassyeyed. Malakai pulls Stone in and goes for a punch, Stone ducks and hits Malakai with the Set In Stone through the table.Samael Ahriman: Thanks for coming. Stone shouts at Malaki to stay down again as he covers him.… 1 … … 2 … … Malakai kicks out at two. Stone kneels over him, shouting at him that even he knows this is enough. Stone slaps Malakai a few times in the face and goes for a punch with the barbed wire hand. Malakai blocks and flips Stone over, Malakai in the mount, shoving his taped, glued, glass sharded fist into Stone’s mouth.Alecia Matthews: I think I am going to be sick. Samael Ahriman: MANDIBLE CLAW. Alecia Matthews: And this excites you? Samael Ahriman: I am just calling the moves as I see them. Malakai holds Stone’s head down as he fires a flurry of punches from his free hand into the cheek and forehead of Stone. Eventually Malakai pulls Stone up, but Stone delivers a quick low blow and both men go down.Alecia Matthews: Both men are down. Malakai is spitting out a combination of sweat, saliva and blood. Stone is spewing all of that and now tiny little shavings of glass…what the hell is this match? Samael Ahriman: And you know what? Alecia Matthews: What? Samael Ahriman: This match really did not come out of no where, but these two men really don’t even hate each other. Malakai is quoted as saying that there is a bit of a respect among the masochists…I guess that this is proof of that. Alecia Matthews: I call it manslaughter. Samael Ahriman: You may be able to rightfully call it that if these two keep this up. Both men have rolled out of the ring to their respective ends and have slowly begun rummaging under the ring. From it comes a table on Stone’s end and a ladder from Malakai’s end. Stone sets up the table so it is parallel to the announce table. Malakai tosses the ladder into the ring. Both men roll back in. Both men use what strength they have left to fight over the ladder. Stone wins the battle and cracks Malakai in the face with the ladder. Stone sets up the ladder. He walks over to Malakai and bends down and Malakai uses another cheap tactic…a fist…to Stone’s eye.Alecia Matthews: …if his eye starts bleeding I quit. Samael Ahriman: I cannot say that I disagree with that idea. Malakai pulls Stone and socks him in the face. He then gets up and is very, very uneasy. Blood. Everywhere. Malakai repositions the ladder awkwardly. Partly inside of the ring, partly on the apron, but standing strong. Stone begins to get up so Malakai pulls himself out of the ring and ascends the outer part of the ladder. Stone climbs the inner. Both men, blood pouring out of them from everywhere, are duking it out on top of the ladder. Stone gets ahead though and goes to town with that barbed wire hand. Malakai starts to lose his balance and rakes Stones eyes. He buys himself some time as he looks around. He looks side to side and behind him. He looks down behind him and at Samael. He smirks, looking at Stone now in return.Alecia Matthews: Uh…Sam…why was he looking at you? Samael Ahriman: I would move if I were you. Alecia Matthews: What? Samael Ahriman: …oh sh*t, MOVE. Samael shoves Alecia out of the way as Malakai uses all of his weight to pull the ladder back and Malakai falls through the wooden table as the ladder goes over the rope and Stone goes flying through the announce table.The fans are on their feet.Neither man moves for a while…this match taking its toll on the men.Malakai is the first person to his feet, about five minutes after the incident. Stone is lifeless as Malakai gingerly drags him into the ring. He is out on his feet, Stone is as Malakai has him set him up. He is barely able to hit the 19:15 for the pinfall, Malakai collapsing on top of Stone.… 1 … … 2 … … 3 … Christa Adina: Here is your winner, Shawn Malakai. Malakai is being helped up by the ref, clearly not really able to celebrate and Stone is pretty much dead.Samael Ahriman: Great win there for Malakai. But at what cost? Alecia Matthews: Yeah. Both men are pretty much d...wait a minute... "The Anarchist" by Rush resonates throughout the arena. From behind the curtain comes Justin Tyme who rolls into the ring just as Malakai goes to rest in the corner and Stone is pulling himself up. Stone is now down after Tyme spears him and begins his assault.Samael Ahriman: HEY. GET HIM OUT OF THERE. I may not like Stone, as most do not but come on. This is ridiculous. The man can barely stand. Tyme is laying the smack down on Stone, beating him rather savagely, rather out of character for him. Tyme is still working on the injured and battered Stone.Samael Ahriman: Come on...someone help the man. I guess I have no choice... Tyme picks up Stone and chucks him into the corner, Stone falling right back to the mat. Tyme pulls Stone to the center of the ring, clearly setting up for the OverTyme.From behind, Tyme goes down before he can climb the turnbuckle. Malakai is standing above him, taking Tyme down with a clothesline.Samael Ahriman: WOO. Malakai goes to work on Tyme, pummeling him with fists, blood still pouring from all crevaces of his body, clearly on the verge of passing out. Now picking Tyme up, Malakai sets up The Seventh Seal but Tyme wriggles out and the two go into a duke fest. It starts with Tyme getting the advantage, but soon enough Malakai recovers just enough to deliver some strong blows with his taped, glassed fists to get Tyme on the ropes.Samael Ahriman: Good lad. "A Day Will Come" by Buckethead resonates throughout the arena. The fans go nuts.Samael Ahriman: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Alecia Matthews: What the hell is Tommy Staxx doing out here? And why are you so against it? Samael Ahriman: I am not upset he is coming out here. I am upset that my ears are breaking from this ing Electronica bullsh*t. Alecia Matthews: It could be worse. It could be Foxy Shazam. Samael Ahriman: Sadly, you don't have a big black ass and I don't like it. Congrats. Ace Bennett, Cam Nitta and Mak Cross will get the joke and why this was so horrifyingly written in here. Anyways...
Staxx runs down to the ring and Malakai stops his assault. Staxx looks up at Malakai, who stares back at him. Malakai mouths something along the lines of 'stay out of it' and Staxx smirks, straight up sucker punching Malakai in the face. Staxx goes to work.Alecia Matthews: What the hell is Staxx doing? Why would he come out and defend the man who just beat him earlier in the show? Samael Ahriman: Is he defending Tyme? Or is he making a name for himself by going after one of the biggest names in WFWF history, showing no fear in the process. Alecia Matthews: Hrm... Staxx is working over Malakai, and TYme has gone back to attacking a lifeless Stone. Some time passes of this but then Malakai begins fighting back. Tyme joins in on Malakai, but Malakai makes the comeback. Rapidfire kicks, punches, elbows, headbutts...anything Malakai can do to protect Cameron and himself from the two men attacking.
The numbers are too much for Malakai though as he goes for a clothesline on Staxx, misses, turns around and gets Red Mist in the face by Tyme.Samael Ahriman: Dirty f*cking move by Tyme. And now they have complete control. That they do. On the complete attack are Staxx and Tyme, demolishing Shawn Malakai to the point of disgusting. Pack of wild animals.But then, everything changes when a certain song hits.Samael Ahriman: OH SH*T. YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES. "Horseshoes and Hand Grenades" by Green Day resonates throughout the arena to a very THUNDERous ovation by the fans. From behind the curtain...Samael Ahriman: IT'S THE GREAT ONE. THUNDER! Thunder, lead pipe in hand, begins running down to the ring. Before they have a chance to compose themselves, Thunder rolls in and gets to work, cleaning house. BAM. Pipe to the gut of Staxx. Tyme goes for a punch, misses and takes a pipe to the head for his efforts. In a fluid motion, Thunder spins around and almost catches Staxx in the ribs, Staxx rolls out of the ring and literally drags Tyme out of the ring and up the ramp. Malakai has pulled himself into the corner and is staring at Thunder just as blankly at Thunder as Staxx and Tyme are.Samael Ahriman: THE GREAT ONE IS BACK, AND HE HAS LEFT STAXX AND TYME COMPLETELY SHELLSHOCKED. Alecia Matthews: HELL YEAH. But Shawn Malakai is just as stunned as Staxx and Tyme. Why the hell would Thunder come out and help the man who tried to drive him from the company, stole his championship, smashed their brotherhood and literally lit himself on fire just to punish him? Thunder is smiling from ear to ear, looking like he is having a grand ol' time as he points the pipe at Malakai and smiles, giving him a wink as he rolls backwards all kinds of badass out of the ring as we cut to a commercial break.
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Post by bad guy™ on Jan 18, 2013 2:18:07 GMT -5
Alecia Matthews: Welcome back. Our upcoming match might as well be a handicap match, considering the circumstances.
Samael Ahriman: Tell me about it. The match up next hypothetically is Mak Cross and Cam Nitta vs. Scarlett Quinn and Penny Shannon. Except for one minor thing:
Alecia Matthews: Mak Cross refuses to have a match with a woman, regardless if she’s an actual wrestler. So, you can probably imagine what his response was when he had two women as opponents.
Samael Ahriman: In other words, this match is Cam Nitta vs. Scarlett Quinn and Penny Shannon. Cam has no issue fighting woman as he faced Alexis Chavente back at Survival of the Fittest. With no feasible chance at rest when two of his opponents can tag in and out as they please, can Nitta do it all on his own?
Christa Adina: The following contest is a tag team match, scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, at a combined weight of 255 pounds, “Velocity Grrl”, Penny Shannon and Scarlett Quinn!
The arena lights fall as the opening The Offspring's "Come Out & Play" surround the arena. Strobe lights of red and violet cover the ring as smoke begins to surround the entrance way. Scarlett comes walking through the entrance curtain with her arms stretched. She pauses for a moment, bathing herself in haze of red and violet. Just a short moment later, Penny Shannon comes through and stands behind Scarlett. Blinks of white light sprinkle around the arena as Scarlett makes the walk down to the ring. Grabbing the bottom rope, Scarlett slingshots herself into the ring, swooping right between the bottom and middle rope. Scarlett rises to her feet and extends her arms as the lights fade back, Penny having joined her in the ring, waiting for their opponents.
Christa Adina: And their opponents, first, from Chicago, IL, weighing in at 185 pounds, Cam Nitta!
The opening riffs of Hero echo in the arena, as the lights dim. The lights come back on and Cam emerges as the opening riffs end. Cam stands at the entrance, raising his hands and taking in the cheers. Cam walks down to the ring, high-fiving the fans. He stops at the end of the walkway, waiting for his partner.
Christa Adina: And his tag team partner, from Chicago, IL, weighing in at 230 pounds, Mak Cross!
The crowd cheers as Mak's music first blares. The lighting changes from the normal arena light to blue in rapid succession as Mak emerges from the curtain the moment the lyrics kick in. Instead of the usual demeanor of Mak’s entrance, he walks down the ramp, visibly showing his opinion about being in this match. As he reaches the end, he and Cam share a look, as Cam shakes his head and runs under the rope to slide inside, Mak choosing to walk up the steps and stop at the apron, holding the tag rope.
Alecia Matthews: As if it wasn’t obvious, Cam’s going to start the match for his team.
Samael Ahriman: You say that as if there’s any doubt he’ll be in the ring the entire match. If Mak Cross is one thing, he’s persistent about what he will and won’t do.
Cam Nitta and Mak Cross share a short conversation, which ends with Cam turning back around, visibly annoyed at the end result. Penny Shannon decides to start for her team. The referee rings the bell and the match starts immediately with Shannon knocking Cam to the mat with a sudden running dropkick.
Alecia Matthews: Shannon’s not playing games; she’s going in from the start.
Shannon quickly gets up and begins stomping on Nitta until he can finally get to his feet. She bounces off the ropes but before she can do anything, Cam counters and drops her with a Spinebuster. He goes in for a cover, but barely gets a one count.
Samael Ahriman: Cam isn’t taking any chances either; you don’t see him do that often.
Cam doesn’t stay off Shannon for too long, quickly going into various headlocks, trying to retain the dominant position. Cam tries to tag in Mak while he has the advantage, but Mak backs off, his intentions clear. Shannon eventually gets to her feet and quickly counters Cam’s hold into a wristlock, but she pushes him away and suddenly goes to Cam’s corner and punches Mak as hard as she can, sending him off the apron.
Alecia Matthews: I don’t know whether or not that’s a smart tactic.
Shannon keeps trying to goad Mak, now pacing back and forth, by shouting various taunts at him, but she gets too distracted and Cam takes advantage by going for a school boy, but only getting a two in the process.
Samael Ahriman: Shannon’s trying to get the ire of Mak, but she needs to remember she’s in a match here and neither of her opponents are pushovers.
Scarlett Quinn inserts herself into the match and catches Cam with a Flying Clothesline. The two ladies then grab Cam with a double headlock, and then proceed to drop him with a double DDT. Quinn leaves the ring while Shannon covers, but Cam kicks out early. Shannon tags in Quinn, who wastes no time and starts delivering kicks to the chest of a kneeling Cam.
Alecia Matthews: I commend Mak’s intentions, but Cam’s starting to get a little bit of trouble here.
Samael Ahriman: Makes you wonder what’ll happen if Mak and Quinn are the lone two in the ring come the pay-per-view. In a tag match, you can conceivably dodge an opponent by just never being the legal partner. You’re going to want to make sure all opponents are disabled long enough to capitalize in a four way.
Quinn stops with the kicks, but drops Cam with another Snap DDT while he’s still kneeling. Quinn also decides to taunt Mak while Cam is down, although not with the same vigor as Shannon. Quinn then grabs Cam’s right leg and flips him over to a single-legged Boston Crab. Cam crawls toward the ropes and almost makes it, but Quinn drags him back toward the middle of the ring as much as she can. She changes trajectory and drags Cam more to tag in Shannon, who grabs both of Cam’s legs, and turns it into a Sharpshooter. After a few moments, Mak decides to come in the ring, the crowd eager to see what will happen, but the referee holds Mak back as the ladies once again go into double team tactics.
Alecia Matthews: The women easily more of a team than the men.
Samael Ahriman: Not to be 'that guy', but it’s a little embarrassing to see this. Both teams clearly have some form of chemistry, but Cross and Nitta are clearly not on the same page. Hell, Mak even showed a little bit of hesitance just trying to break up the submission.
The referee finally turns back to see the women double teaming (heh – double teaming) Cam, and gets Quinn out back to the apron. Shannon lifts Cam to his knees and steps back, getting ready to finish as she runs and jumps to hit the Liberty Cap but Cam moves and grabs Shannon in a chickenwing hold, lifts her up and smashes her face on the mat with the Crucifier. Cam then tries to tag in Mak, who again steps off the apron, the crowd not happy with Mak’s reluctance.
Alecia Matthews: Give him the tag, Mak! Is he really doing this?
Samael Ahriman: This is the double edged sword here: on one hand, Cam could use more than a breather, but he has a partner who clearly wants no part of this match. I don’t know whether Mak needs to get over it, or blame Cam when he knew what he was getting into.
A shouting match between Mak and Cam quickly takes place:
Cam Nitta: Get off your high horse and get in this match!
Mak Cross: I’m not fighting them! You knew this since before this match was even made!
Cam Nitta: I don’t care about that crap! You’re just going to let me get my ass kicked out here?
Mak Cross: They’re “just women”, remember? “You could handle them all on your own”, remember? I guess with two women, you can’t go ahead and do what happened to Chelsea!
Samael Ahriman: What the hell? Chelsea?
Alecia Matthews: Cam’s girlfriend, the one in the coma, right?
Samael Ahriman: I think so, but why the hell did Mak bring her up?
Cam turns red with anger and proceeds to go to the outside, where the two friends argue even more, ignoring the referee’s ten count. The referee gets to seven before both Quinn and Shannon deliver stereo Suicide Dives to the men. Mak rolls away as the girls pick up Cam and throw him in the ring, where Quinn takes over, having tagged in during the men’s spat. She grabs his arm, and sends Cam’s head to the canvas with a Curb Stomp, covering Cam.
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Cam kicks out, to the irritation of Quinn.
As Cam gets up, Shannon yells at Quinn to tag her in, but first Quinn clocks Cam with her Drive-By Kick, before tagging in Shannon, who begins stalking Cam, waiting for him to get to his knees. He does and she runs towards him, but stops in her tracks once Mak Cross comes in the ring to protect Cam.
Alecia Matthews: About time he finally got involved in the match.
Shannon moves back to her corner as Mak moves towards them but then suddenly Mak moves towards Cam and takes him out with a Superkick, to the surprise of everyone.
Samael Ahriman: Yeah, he got involved alright.
Mak exits the ring, the crowd booing heavily at what just happened. Scarlett Quinn wastes no time tagging Shannon in and Quinn quickly hoists Cam and locks in the McGurk Lock until the referee calls for the bell.
Christa Adina: Here are your winners, Scarlett Quinn and Penny Shannon!
Before the commentators can say anything, we move to the back where Trace Demon, who at the start of the night announced that he is the new co-owner of the WFWF, is shown sitting in luxury in the office usually reserved for Xavier Pierce. Jason Anders sits on the edge of the desk, the two men laughing about something that we don’t catch as the door swings open and Xavier Pierce walks in. Jason Anders immediately stands up, blocking the path between Xavier Pierce and his now business partner Trace Demon.
Jason Anders: Woah woah woah, wait right there Xavier… did you book an appointment to see the boss?
Jason Anders and Trace Demon both burst into laughter before Xavier Pierce shoves Anders out of the way and stands opposite Trace Demon, who sits there grinning.
Xavier Pierce: I don’t know how you did it Trace, but the legal department tells me that what you said out there is 100% true, we’re co-owners now, but I’ll be damned if I’m going to let you get away with this, I’ll be damned if I’m going to watch you abuse your power to get what you want.
Trace Demon stands up, staring Xavier right in the eyes.
Trace Demon: What I want is change Pierce. I didn’t do this to settle grudges and make myself the world champion again, I did this because it had to be done, I did this because you gave me no other option. I tried to give you a way out, I warned you that if you continued to push this company into the ground then I would arise out of it and I would do something drastic and that is exactly what I’ve done. This is what had to happen for the good of this company. Now either you can work with me or you can sell me the other 50%, either way works for me.
Xavier Pierce: You can go to hell if you think I’m giving you sole control of this company.
Trace Demon: Well then I suggest you work on your manners and start addressing me with the respect that the co-owner of the WFWF deserves and help me turn this company into something that really means something. Speaking of something that really means something, I’ve put together a big double main event for the next edition of Revolution.
Xavier Pierce: You can’t just come in here and start making matches god damn it.
Jason Anders: Ah but I’m afraid he can. As co-owner of the WFWF it is completely within Trace Demon’s right to officially book matches including main events.
Xavier Pierce stares at Jason Anders and like the weasel that he is he backs away, hands held up.
Trace Demon: Next week Xavier it’s going to be Phillip Schneider facing Scarlett Quinn… and Penny Shannon in a handicap match Ah, don’t say a word, I’m not finished yet, because we’ll also be seeing Mak Cross taking on Cam Nitta inside of a solid steel cage. Now what do you think of that?
Xavier Pierce seems absolutely speechless, he has no idea what to say to Trace Demon and the King of Demons absolutely loves that. Pierce slams his hand on the desk and storms out, still unable to comprehend how he let Trace Demon get away with this, how he let him put himself in control of this company. Trace watches him go and then leans back in the chair, glancing at a smirking Jason Anders.
Trace Demon: It feels good to be the king.
The two men laugh as Revolution fades away to a commercial break.
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Post by bad guy™ on Jan 18, 2013 2:20:31 GMT -5
As we return from the commercial, Daniel Knight finds himself in the WFWF Locker Room, not exactly as dapper as “Knight Time with Daniel Knight”, but Knight is willing to bypass that for a scoop. He keeps asking for Mak Cross but no one currently in the locker room knows where he is. Just as he turns around to leave, Mak walks into the locker room, undoing his wrist tape, that same scowl on his face that he gave the crowd moments ago. [/color] Daniel Knight: Mak! Can I get a word with you? Mak Cross: Christ, can’t ever have a moment to yourself in this place, alright what? Daniel Knight: I think it goes without saying that many of us would like an explanation as to what just happened out there. Mak Cross: What happened? You all saw it, Cam lost us the match. Daniel Knight: After you kicked him in the face. Mak Cross: As far as I’m concerned, I put the guy out of his misery. Cam’s a good kid, but he needs to get over himself. He needs to stop pretending he’s some kind of big shot now that he has a WFWF Heavyweight Championship shot. Daniel Knight: That may be the case, but you did leave him to his own devices out there. Mak Cross: Why doesn’t anyone get it? I’m not fighting women. Maybe you all get off on male-on-female violence, not me. I’m focused on one man only, and that’s Philip Schneider. Not Cam, not Scarlett. As far as I’m concerned, its six-on-one come the pay-per-view. I just wanted Cam to make sure that I don’t expect any help from him, and I sure as hell don’t plan on asking for it. Did it mean kicking my partner in the face to make him understand that? I’m bad with subtlety, so I let him know that as best as I know how. Mak gets his bag and leaves the locker room, despite still being in his gear, to dodge any further questions from Knight. Ringside.[/color] “All or Nothing“ by KMFDM hits over the P/A system and Schneider‘s parade starts towards the ring. First out, Joe the intellectually- disabled person. He‘s carrying a bucket of fried chicken with him.Alecia Matthews: Main event time. Here comes the champ. Samael Ahriman: And his carnival of freaks.. Alecia Matthews: Is Schneider someone you REALLY want to piss off? He has a history of going after color commentators with a machete, you know.. Next through the curtain is “Hutton brown”, the one armed accompaniment of Phillip Schneider, who carries a sign in his one arm that points to himself, with “Hutton Brown”. He’s also wearing a WFWF branded Rated X Superstar t-shirt that was released when the real Hutton Brown was still around. Finally, New Kylie leads the champion towards the ring. New Kylie carries with her a plastic grocery bag with.. Something.. In it. The parade slide into the ring one by one, Phillip Schneider the last, and he requests a microphone. Schneider’s music is cut off as someone hands a microphone in to him. He removes his hooded sweatshirt and WFWF Heavyweight championship, handing them both out to the ring attendant who handed in the microphone, before beginning to speak.Phillip Schneider: I’ve come to make the same offer to my three upcoming Pay Per View opponents that I made to one David Brennan and I come bearing gifts.. New Kylie holds up a grocery bag proudly. Upon his request, she hands it to Phillip Schneider.[/color] Phillip Schneider: Unlike David Brennan and his booze.. You three are a little bit more difficult to predict.. You see, I’m not a violent man.. I don’t want to hurt people. I don’t want to end careers, but if I have to.. I will.. I’ll do exactly what I have to do, to survive.. But let’s hope it doesn’t come to that. Here in this bag.. Schneider holds up his grocery bag.Phillip Schneider: Here in this bag I have my offering to Cam Nitta. Cam, I did a bit of research for this offering. I talked to my daughter, in fact. You have similar interests to a teenage girl, so I found exactly what to offer you.. Schneider pulls a handful of DVDs out of the bag, handing the bag back to New Kylie.Phillip Schneider: In my hands, I have the entire first season of High School of the Dead, the entire first season of Is This A Zombie?, and Love, Elections, & Chocolate Vol. 4, all on blu ray. These are a small sampling of what I offer you, Cam, because my final offer to you includes all of these stupid little Japanese cartoons, as well as what’s in the bag. And Cam, if you want more of them, well, we’ll go back to my hotel room, I’ll log on to my hotel wifi, get you on Amazon, and you just fill a cart with titles. These are your’s, and they are your reward for winning the battle royal. They are your consolation prize for not walking to your own execution on the upcoming Pay Per View.. These blus will be in Xavier Pierce’s office, Cam. If you want more.. He’s got my number. Give me a call.. Samael Ahriman: …anime? He’s offering Cam anime? Schneider hands the anime blus back to New Kylie, who looks at them momentarily before stuffing them back into the plastic bag. [/color] Phillip Schneider: Now Mak Cross.. I didn’t do any shopping for your prize. I didn’t really know what to get you. You’re boring, plain, generic.. So what I got you was.. ”Hutton Brown” pulls an envelope out of his pocket.[/color] Phillip Schneider: A GIFT CARD! And I didn’t know what store you liked, so I got a Visa gift card. Can be used anywhere Visa is accepted. Now, I haven’t loaded the cash on it yet.. You tell me a number, and that number is what’s loaded on here. And I suppose.. If Cam doesn’t claim his blu rays.. You can have them too.. I don’t know, you hang out with him.. Maybe you like the faggy Japanese cartoons too? Alecia Matthews: This is frankly offensive.. Does he really think either of his opponents are going to take these offers? Phillip Schneider: My final offer.. Is what I think is my most special one. Scarlett Quinn. You’re a lot like David Brennan. I knew EXACTLY what you want. I knew what you want more than anything else and you know what.. It’s something I can give you. It’s why you’re here. It’s something you’ve wanted all your life. Scarlett.. I want you to go to Xavier’s office right now. Cross your name off that WFWF contract. And you can come home with me. I’ve got you a plane ticket back to Chicago.. You come home with me. And I’ll approve of you. Alecia Matthews: ……..what? Samael Ahriman: Schneider apparently has a thing for young girls..? Alecia Matthews: I’ve gathered that much.. Alexis.. Kylie.. New Kylie.. What the hell is he talking about, though? Phillip Schneider: Scarlett.. You’re a lost soul. And all you’ve ever wanted is your father’s approval. You’ve done everything you can in life to get his approval.. And he’s been too busy, trying to beat me.. Trying to take over the WFWF.. Everything BUT acknowledging you.. So Scarlett.. You come home with me.. You can even call me “Daddy”.. And I’ll be exactly what you want. I’ll be your approving father figure. I’ll support you in ANY decision that you want to make in life. You want to become a stripper? Fine by me.. You want to be a lesbian? Then you know what, I’ll teach you to eat out! Hell, we can go to Toys R Us and I’ll buy you a bicycle and I’ll teach you to ride a bike, because I’m sure your absentee father never did that, did he? Samael Ahriman: Ouch.. He’s cutting deep here.. Phillip Schneider: I’ll provide for you what you’ve always wanted in life, a stable home.. A father that will protect you.. Will defend you.. Will provide for you.. You won’t have to impress me, Scarlett.. Because you’ll have already done the most impressive thing.. Known your own weaknesses and known that if you continue on the path you’re on.. That Wayne will be burying you. So come to me, daughter. Come to daddy.. Alecia Matthews: He amazes me. Every week, I think he can’t get any weirder.. Creepier.. And every week he does. Phillip Schneider: Hit the enhancement talent’s music and let’s get tonight’s slaughter under way. White flashes goes along to "LOVE....YOUR HATE....YOUR.... FAITH LOST....YOU....ARE NOW....ONE....OF US" from Miseria Cantare for about 30 seconds in the darkened arena. Fireworks blast across the stage left and ring as the lights come back on as The Days of the Phoenix starts playing and Yukio comes out to a roaring crowd. He looks to the crowd and nods his head he then walks down the ramp slapping hands in the process. Yukio gets to the ring after greeting his fans and walks up the stairs. He grabs a hold of the ropes and hops up into the ring, but lands on the middle turnbuckle rather than the mat. He points to the crowd and moves his hand all across the arena. Yukio hops back down takes off his t-shirt, throws it into the crowd and waits for his opponent.Bell sounds and this one’s under way. Yukio circles around the ring. He’s looking for a lock up. Schneider casually slides out of the ring. He’s taking a powder. Yukio slides out of the ring and grabs a chair from the time keeper’s table. He’s giving chase on Schneider. Yukio around the corner. “Hutton Brown” gets between Yukio and Schneider and catches a brutal chair shot over the top of his head.[/color] Samael Ahriman: It’s 2013. Chair shots to the head should be outlawed. Concussions man! Alecia Matthews: Don’t think Yukio much cares about that.. Joe the intellectually- disabled person cuts off Yukio, throwing the bucket of chicken in his face and sending chicken flying everywhere. Yukio bats the chicken away with the chair, then drills Joe the intellectually- disabled person. Next up is New Kylie.. But Yukio doesn’t even get the chance to hit her. Schneider has snuck around from behind, shoving Yukio into the ring post. Schneider gathers Yukio up and rolls him into the ring. Schneider slides in.. and from the other side, it’s Mak Cross![/color] Samael Ahriman: Now what the hell is he doing? We seen what he did to Cam Nitta earlier in the show.. Schneider isn’t waiting for Mak to do what he came for. Schneider makes a Legitimate Japanese Business Man Kick attempt, but it’s ducked by Mak Cross. Mak pulls a piece of piano wire from his pocket, quickly wrapping it around Schneider’s throat and choking him. Referee IMMEDIATELY calls for the bell, then tries to get Cross off. New Kylie into the ring with the chair. She blasts Cross across the back. He releases the choke hold then stares her down.. But rather than staying to fight.. Exits stage right. Up the ramp.Alecia Matthews: Bodies strewn all over the arena, Phillip Schneider is your winner of this one by disqualification.. And we’re all out of time. Until next week, for Samael Ahriman, I’m Alecia Matthews, we’ll see you on the next Revolution! End show.[/center]
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Post by bad guy™ on Jan 18, 2013 2:23:35 GMT -5
I tried to make these as enjoyable as possible with the lack of stuff that we had but I also kind of had to rush them so I appologize about that. I hope that I did not miss anything.
As always, I want to thank Trace, Scarlett, Mak, Cam, Schneider and Thunder for their help with all of the stuff that they turned in and all of that and such. Haha.
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Post by Mr. PerpetuaLynch Motion on Jan 18, 2013 3:22:43 GMT -5
Holy mother of ! Thunder! That's pretty sick. These were some really solid results I gotta say
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WFWF Andrew Carter
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Post by WFWF Andrew Carter on Jan 18, 2013 7:40:39 GMT -5
Bro, I turned in!
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Post by bad guy™ on Jan 18, 2013 8:04:33 GMT -5
You showed four days after the deadline had passed after voting had begun hence why you took an arrow to the knee. You have to make sure you turn in my the due date sir. We are pretty lax on most things, but we cannot judge a four day late RP, otherwise if like, Reckless put out the worlds greatest RP today we would have to count it like ten days after the deadline you know? Look on the bright side. You were not eaten alive by a pack of gangster goldfish like your partner was and all of that and such. Haha.
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Post by WFWF Andrew Carter on Jan 18, 2013 16:21:38 GMT -5
But ihave to suffer..
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Post by Mr. PerpetuaLynch Motion on Jan 18, 2013 16:31:43 GMT -5
Usually the outcome of a no show isn't serious. You didn't actually take an arrow to the knee it was just a way to embarrass no showers. I'm sure similar things has happened to Justin Tyme before
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Post by Prophet of Ash on Jan 18, 2013 17:45:15 GMT -5
Pretty sure Justin Tyger was once put in a dress and shoved down a flight of stairs on a no show..
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Post by bad guy™ on Jan 18, 2013 19:36:06 GMT -5
And for the record if you do not know, the arrow to the knee is a Skyrim joke that became a pretty big meme a while back and all of that and such. Haha.
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Post by Prophet of Ash on Jan 18, 2013 20:43:37 GMT -5
the "and all of that and such haha" stuff is really becoming quite obnoxious, especially as it grows by the day..
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Post by Mr. PerpetuaLynch Motion on Jan 19, 2013 1:19:26 GMT -5
And all that and such. Haha.
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