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Post by Rated R on Sept 1, 2013 15:51:49 GMT -5
LIVE from Copps Coliseum in Hamilton, Ontario, Canada!A cool opening video, cool pyrotechnics and a cool sweeping shot of the crowd. Yeah, we’re totally cool.Alecia Matthews: Ladies and gentlemen welcome to WFWF Revolution live from- Jason Anders: Could I have your attention please! Samael Ahriman: Oh god, not this guy again. In the ring stands Jason Anders, the legal representative of Trace Demon and based on the reaction of this crowd not a very popular man at all. He doesn’t care, not right now, not with what he’s about to say. A sickening grin sits on his weasel-esque face as he continues to speak.Jason Anders: Today is the dawn of a new era in the WFWF, an era of progress, of evolution, of exciting action each and every week. Today is the beginning of the golden age for the WFWF where the cream of the crop will rise to the top while those without fire in their guts will sink to the bottom never to be heard from again. Today is the greatest day in this companies fine history because today is the day everything changes, today is the day mediocrity ceases to exist, replaced only be greatness. Because today is the first day of the Trace Demon era. So please put your hands together for the sole owner of the WFWF and the man who has held the International Championship for over one year… the King of Demons… Trace… Demon! The crowd erupt in a chorus of boos as the opening chords of “Shoot the War Pigs” hit the speakers and the lights cut out. The darkness is soon 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, standing front and centre, suited up to the nines and with the WFWF International Championship flung over his shoulder. Clearly Trace Demon didn’t come here to fight tonight. The crowd rain boos down upon him as the song builds and just before it hits the rap Trace Demon slowly lifts up his hand, shaping it like a gun. And then he pulls it, mouthing “Boom” as an impressive pyrotechnics display goes off all around him, ending with golden confetti like sparks raining to the ground all around him. As the pyrotechnics come to a close the lights in the arena switch back on, showing a good look at the new boss in town.Alecia Matthews: At Battleground Trace Demon led his team to victory to take sole control of the WFWF and based on the matches we’ve got tonight he’s already been asserting his authority. Samael Ahriman: Trace wasn’t the kind of man you wanted to cross before but now he’s got all the power, well that can only mean bad things for those not on his good side. Trace stands on the ramp, taking the opportunity to look around at the packed crowd as they continue to rain abuse down upon him. He looks at them with his signature smirk, he doesn’t give a damn what they think of him because he’s in charge now and he knows it. From the ring Jason Anders applauds the man who pays his wages which just draws more jeers and mockery from the crowd. Trace begins to head down towards the ring, completely ignoring the fans on either side of him as they continue to hurl abuse and try to touch the King of Demons, instead focuses solely on the ring and what he has to say tonight. As he reaches the bottom of the ramp he walks around the ring, climbing up the steel ring steps and then entering the ring between the top and middle rope. There Jason Answers welcomes him, the pair shaking each other’s hands in a sickening display of narcissism. Jason Anders offers up his microphone to the King of Demons who takes it with a grin.Alecia Matthews: This is of course Trace’s first opportunity to speak since Battleground and you can bet there’s going to be some self-congratulating going on. Samael Ahriman: He’s the boss now, he can say what he wants. Trace Demon: I trust you’re all enjoying my show? The crowd erupt into yet another chorus of jeers at the mere inclination that this can be considered Trace Demon’s show. But they know that this might just be the truth, this show and this company does now belong to the King of Demons.Trace Demon: Good, I’d hate for any of you to be disappointed on my first night on the job. Oh yes, did I mention I own this place now? I did, well I’m going to do it again, I own this company! Me! Nobody else, just me! I own this company because I played every single angle perfectly, I saw every opening, capitalised on every mistake that Xavier Pierce has ever made and now this company is mine. I know what you’re all thinking, you all think that I’m going to use this power against the people that have crossed me, to use it to ensure that I get everything that I’ve ever wanted and everything that I deserve, but that’s not the kind of guy I am. Sure, I’m manipulative, I’m smart, I do whatever it takes to get what I want but I do it all within reason, I do it all to prove I’m the best in the world and I can’t prove that if I’m using this power to just take it all. You see I might be a businessman but more importantly than that… I’m a wrestler. With these words Trace Demon tears his tie from his collar, pulling off his suit and throwing it to the canvas. As he continues talking he begins unbuttoning his shirt, getting all the ladies hot in the process.Trace Demon: I’m perfectly capable of running this company, I’m perfectly happy to take the reins of the business side of things. I’ll balance the books, keep the employees happy, make sure we’re the only thing people are talking about on twitter and facebook and whatever’s big when this episode is rerun in a few years’ time. I’m good at business and under me the business side of the WFWF will prosper like Xavier Pierce could only have dreamed of. But there’s a difference between running things behind the scenes and running the show week in, week out. Now I’m not saying I’m not capable, maybe in twenty years’ time when I’m still running this company and I decide to retire from in ring competition I’ll take over booking the show, but right now I’m in my prime. And when I step inside this ring it’s not to make the matches… it’s to win them. He throws his shirt to the canvas, the item of clothing joining the expensive suit as the fans and Jason Anders watches on, not quite sure what Trace Demon is playing at.Alecia Matthews: Is Trace Demon just stripping off? Not saying I’m not enjoying the show but still, not what I expected tonight. Samael Ahriman: His body isn’t all that. Trace seems intent to prove differently as he finishes off his little striptease, removing his expensive looking trousers to reveal that beneath them he was wearing his wrestling gear, boots and all, all along.Trace Demon: I am a wrestler, I am the best damn wrestler you will ever see and I didn’t get here by handpicking opponents and using smart booking to my advantage. I did it because I can beat anybody at any time and that isn’t going to change. I’m not running this show from the back by picking the matches, I’m going to run it from this ring by being the top star and the face of this company. But to do that I’m going to need to pick somebody to run things on a show to show basis, someone I can trust, someone with the sense to make the matches that you people want to see and somebody who knows not to get on the wrong side of certain talent. And there’s only one man I can think who fits that profile, there’s only one man I trust to run this show. So I’d like to introduce you all to the new general manager of the WFWF… Jason Anders! The crowd erupt with boos as Jason Anders acts completely shocked like he didn’t have a clue this was coming. He gets overly emotional like he’s just won the lottery and full on hugs Trace Demon before stepping away, Trace handing him the microphone for the new general manager of the WFWF to make his first statement.Alecia Matthews: So the WFWF is now in the hands of this manipulative weasel? God help the ratings. Samael Ahriman: God help the tailor who has to make this fatty a new suit. Jason Anders: My god, I can’t believe this. Thank you Trace, truly, this is an opportunity I won’t soon forget. To all my detractors let me assure you I love this company, I loved it when I worked in its legal department and I loved it even when Xavier Pierce fired me. This man right here brought me back to the company I love because he is a genius, he brought me back because he knows that I’ll be unbiased, that I’ll be fair to each and every single member of the roster. Alecia Matthews: He doesn’t really think anyone believes this ridiculous spiel, does he? Samael Ahriman: If he’s anywhere close to being as deluded as Trace Demon, then yes, he probably does. Jason Anders: So get ready, because this is the start of the greatest era in WFWF history, this is the era of Jason Anders, of Trace Demon, and of the greatest show in professional wrestling. So get ready for a real revolution! ”Shoot the War Pigs” hit the speakers as the crowd continue to boo, Trace Demon and Jason Anders shaking hands in a sign of allegiance as Revolution kicks off with a bang. Jason Anders is the new WFWF general manager, Trace Demon’s era has begun and we…
We’re heading to commercial.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 1, 2013 15:52:29 GMT -5
Alecia Matthews: Welcome back everybody to… well I guess it’s the first Revolution of the Trace Demon era.
Samael Ahriman: Doesn’t that just sicken you to say?
Alecia Matthews: I’m going to avoid insulting the new boss for as long as possible. Instead let’s focus on the upcoming match between two newcomers to the WFWF who’ve yet to taste victory, Ace Andrews and Beau Bowens.
Samael Ahriman: Both have showed talent but neither have really capitalised and whoever loses tonight might not have another shot.
Beau Bowens vs. Ace Andrews Despite his poor start to his WFWF career Ace Andrews came into this one full of confidence and vigour and put that straight to work against the gothic styling of Beau Bowens. The match was a tense affair, both men showing themselves to be more than capable and proving exactly why it was felt they deserved a second opportunity. Despite that it was the experience of Ace Andrews that proved the difference maker, Ace using dirty tricks to take control of the match and eventually counter a crossbody with a spectacular Triple 7 to pick up the victory. Winner: Ace Andrews
Alecia Matthews: Ace Andrews picks up his first victory here in the WFWF, and that win could give his momentum a big boost.
Samael Ahriman: It’s certainly a big victory, and that’ll do him the world of good as we head towards Scars & Stripes where everyone has a shot at earning a World Championship shot.
Alecia Matthews: And that does mean everyone, from veterans like Thunder and Shawn Malakai all the way down to newcomers such as Ace Andrews and the man who is about to make his debut, Dex.
Samael Ahriman: But before we get to his in-ring debut first we’re actually going to get some words from the man himself, recorded earlier tonight, and let me tell you this guy is weird.
The arena goes dark as footage begins to play on the WFWF big screen. The footage seems as if it's Dex. His site is completely unknown, it seems that he's somewhere inside the arena, but even that is quite unknown.
Dex: I sit here alone in solitude, addressing the millions of worthless beings before me. For what? I'm not even quite sure myself, I've been told by the voices that I need to begin to grow a liking towards these humans. The voices always tell me what to do. The voices have never been wrong. They've gotten me here to the WFWF. But this is where I feel they're wrong. I do not need simple beings like human's that disgrace this very earth to like me. I simply do not care. I wish for them to all die. For them to all die and pain and vain, suffocating. I want to make that clear, I'm not like and I do not want to even be a tiny bit like any of you ignorant pathetic beings. But, I just don't get it. Why am I here? Is it because I was simply a tool by God to destroy this wasteland and send them all to hell? Or what. I hear them; the voice's, they're speaking to me now. I must go.
Dex stand's up and begins to leave the area. The light's go back on and the footage suddenly stop's as the tron begin's to turn staticy. Until the backstage crew eventually shut it off.
Samael Ahriman: What did I tell you, weirdo.
Alecia Matthews: Well weird or not it’s what Dex can do in the ring that matters, and he’s got a big challenge ahead of him as he faces off with big bad Beast Kahn.
Beast Kahn vs. Dex There was a serious difference in size between these two men but you try telling Dex that, the crazy as hell (or should that be heaven) newcomer going right after Kahn without even noticing the fact he was dwarfed by the big beast of a man. Kahn was intent to throw Dex around the ring and bully the rookie but the Fallen Madman used his speed and nimbleness to counter a lot that Kahn threw at him and then mixed in his technical abilities to actually take the fight straight to Kahn. The Beast from the East didn’t make things easy for him but in the end a surprising kick to the back of the head was followed by the God’s Favourite Stunner giving Dex the upset victory upon his debut. Winner: Dex
Alecia Matthews: A huge win for the newcomer, and one that I don’t think anybody expected him to pick up.
Samael Ahriman: We’ve seen Kahn pick apart people like Ace Andrews with ease, but he just couldn’t match the speed of Dex here tonight.
And on the sight of Dex praying to the sky, and the crowd wondering what the hell he’s doing, Revolution heads to a heaven-sent commercial. See what we did there?
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Post by Rated R on Sept 1, 2013 15:55:17 GMT -5
Alecia Matthews: Welcome back everybody. Now last week on Revolution we saw the big in-ring return of Wayne McGurk, and then at Battleground we saw the in-ring return of Reverend Shadow. Samael Ahriman: And anyone who knows the history of the WFWF will know that those two men have a lot of history between each other, so it comes as no surprise that they’ve kept in contact over the years. Alecia Matthews: Now ahead of Reverend Shadow’s match with Dave Demento we’ve got exclusive footage of a very candid conversation between the two WFWF legends. Samael Ahriman: Hit the clip. The flick of ash fell to the ground; the back of Wayne's thumb colliding against the cotton as he brought the cigarette close for another drag, filling his lungs with a sense of completion."I never could understand the consumption of cancer sticks."Wayne smiled and closed his eyes, nodding his head as he savored that drag."But all that seemed to change the moment I met you."Exhaling, Wayne turned to the Reverend and replied, "You should try it sometime." Wayne's voice started as white noise, but slowly Reverend surrendered to his old friend. Night fall was on the world, and dim lights chorused the parking lot; giving tune to the two men's symphony.Shadow huffed as the inquiry sunk in, "I don't see the point, and I have enough vices for this lifetime anyways." His words should have sounded simple, but Wayne felt a cold breeze cut through him; it was innocuous."Psychologically though," Wayne shot back, "I'd reckon it's a lot healthier than anything you're doing to yourself right now." "It might." Shadow nodded, "You've always had a strong head on you." "I don't like excess, but this-" Wayne said, pausing as he held up his hand, watching the ember burn a ring across the rim, sending trails of smoke into the night air, "This does a good job of keeping me steady." "You would have made a fortune in another lifetime." "As would you." Wayne nodded back, "How's the company treating you?" Shadow gazed into the distance suns, each one deep in the past. His mind was close to the stars; steeped nostalgia. He then let his eyes fall back on Wayne, as the old wrestlers smoke danced about."I decide how it treats me, or more so, how I treat it." Reverend's voice was firm.Wayne let a grin creep up his face, "I see the ego hasn't deflated much." "I can't say I am sure about that, but," Shadow stopped before he said more. He couldn't tell Wayne about his drives, his goals, or the HUNGER."It's fine," Wayne said, waving him off a little as he brought the cigarette back close for another drag. "The behavior comes with the territory." "What do you mean?" Wayne looked at Shadow and gazed into the sky above, "You've always seemed like you were somewhere else most of the time, especially back then." "So were you." "Yeah, but in a different way." Wayne paused to exhale before continuing, "I was in it for the job, really. But you always seemed like the type who had to deal with what the world put in front of him. It came out in your promos, in the ring. But it was hardly really there backstage, behind everything." "Maybe." Shadow went silent, the kind that happens right after we leave the world, or right before we come into it. It’s that kind of quiet that permeates your bones, as well as the air you breathe; that is where he took refuge."Meh, look at us old men, sitting here pretending like we aren't all washed up." Reverend changed the subject, and avoided Wayne once again."See, I think that's what separates us right now: I know I'm washed up." Wayne shrugged"You really think so?" "Ultimately, I do." "Why?" "I'd get burned out pretty fast, at least during my last couple runs here." Wayne shrugged, "Anyway, I accomplished more than I could have ever expected out of this. I'll always have that." Reverend didn't feel accomplished, but couldn't deny Wayne's, "Yea, you definitely earned your place." His words were sincere, but his mind was elsewhere."Yea, well, not before you did" "Eh, I was just riding my own coattails. I can't even remember most it, and don't care to." This was of course a lie, and if it wasn't, why did he drink himself in a stupor almost every night. Shadow had cleaned up his appearance, but his actions were far from his saintly title. Just before Wayne could get in another word, a car came roaming up; headed for the entrance to the private parking area. All the two could see were the bright lights; the car stopped next to them, and the engine dropped soon after."Here comes the Champ,” Wayne said, smiling as he waved his cigarette to the side, flicking ash onto the groundScarlett was the first one to come out of the car, stepping out of the passenger's seat as she slung a backpack over her shoulder. "Hey Dad!, what're you doing here?" "Thought I'd swing by, check in on things,” Wayne replied, greeting his daughter with a kiss on the cheekShadow stepped forward with an open hand, "I don't think we've been properly introduced, little one. Last I saw you, you were but a youngling." Scarlett turned her attention to Shadow and she could have sworn she felt something rather odd; it was as if she had met him recently, sometime not too long ago. There was an unsettling familiarity in his voice."You're not going to try take my title from me, are you?" Scarlett asked, chuckling as she tried to lighten her mood.Reverend let out a genuine laugh, but the deep rumble behind it smoke otherwise, "Oh no, my hips can't handle that sort of weight anymore. Anyways, I never looked as good as you do in it, always cramped my style." He let his words linger, and Wayne could sense a slight charm in Shadow's voice.Wayne laughed, "This old guy could still give you a run for your money, always gave me hell." "Your father is lying, well, except the run for his money. So Wayne, what was our record again?" "I think we're tied at a fall a piece." Wayne replied, taking another drag now.Scarlett raised her eyes and nodded. The mood was starting to relax and the Princess of Wrestling flowed along with it. "You guys should even up the score then!" "I'm good." Wayne chuckled, waving himself back."Didn't stop you from stepping in the ring with me a couple weeks ago." "I was trying to prove a point." "We're you?" Scarlett chuckled backThe Reverend held himself in hilarity, as he nudged his elbow against his friend's side, "You're going to have to forgive your father, he's always had a hard time saying no to women." "It's probably the reason why I'm even in here in the first place." "You, and probably numerous," -Wayne bowed Shadow to the gut, and his pal playfully doubled over in jest. A show worthy of the name Kirk was put on, and Scarlett couldn't seem to stop smiling."Get your ass up, before you hurt yourself and I have to drag you up." "Wouldn't be the first time." When you considered their past, it probably wouldn't be the last time either."Jesus Christ!” Scarlett shot out, "Get in ring and do it already!" "One more match, Wayne. Think you got it in you?" Wayne smiled and took another drag from his cigarette, chuckling, "Live on Pay-Per-View." "Thrice in a lifetime!" "Could be big,” Wayne noddedReverend liked the appeal, but he didn't want to step in the ring with his Wayne; not right now. He felt the scratch at the back of his eyes, but buried it down, "I have no desire to beat your Dad up anymore, or his daughter." He finished with a charismatic wink in Scarlett's direction, and Wayne quickly popped in. "Avert your eyes, aren’t you supposed to be celibate, eunuch, or something like that?" Scarlett rolled her eyes, "Unlike you two, I actually have places to be, and the conversation is becoming too much like an episode of To Catch Predator." The moist scent of freshly burnt herb whiffed through the air, pleasing the senses as the Velocity Grrrl, Penny Shannon stepped out of the car; opening the front door with a thick haze"Penny." Wayne said, rather curt"I'm fine.", Penny replied, waving smoke away as she took Scarlett's hand and headed in the back door, "Now, if you excuse us, we have a main event to prepare for!" "Bye!” Scarlett shrugged, waving at the old dogs as she allowed Penny to whisk her away."I can understand now why you're worried about her." said the Reverend with a grin."No, I trust her. I trust Penny too- It's everyone else I'm weary about." Alecia Matthews: You see how candid that was? Speech bubbles and everything. Samael Ahriman: Though it really makes you think about who was holding the camera and whether it’s technically stalking. Alecia Matthews: And with that, we return to the ring as it’s time for some more singles action. The lights in the arena dim as the familiar music riffs of “O’Death” by Jen Titus hits the arena’s speaker system. The music picks up as the shadowy figure of the WFWF Hall of Famer appears center stage. He long trench coat reaching the floor before he pulls it off. Reverend Shadow throws the coat to the ground before slowly walking towards the ring. Shadow reaches the ring and slides into it before standing to his feet to the jeers of the audience.Christa Adina: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Parts Unknown, “WFWF’s Living Saviour” Reverend Shadow! Shadow paces around in the ring as unfamiliar music hits the sound system. The fans turn their attention to the stage as the chorus of the song starts playing loudly in the background.
“'Cause sometimes you just feel tired, Feel weak, and when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up. But you gotta search within you; you gotta find that inner strength And just pull that crap out of you and get that motivation to not give up And not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.”
And with the end of that chorus, the rest of “Till I Collpase” starts playing over the speakers. The arena lights dim down once again. The music gets louder as Dave Demento walks out on stage with his hoodie flanked on his body. He stares at the fans before walking down to the ring, highfiving his new fans in the process. Dave reaches the ring, gets into the ring and poses for the fans. He takes off his sweater, to a few whistles from the females in attendance. Demento backs up into his corner to start the match.Christa Adina: And his opponent, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada! “Your Canadian Hero” Dave Demento! The hometown fans pop at the mention of their country. Dave starts a “Canada! Canada!” chant before the match as the referee signals for the bell.Ding… Ding… Ding…Alecia Matthews: And this one is underway! The legend versus the up and comer. This one should be a barn burner. Both Dave and Reverend walk their way to the middle of the ring. All while staring each other down, Dave sticks his hand out for a shake. Reverend looks at the hand, then the crowd and stares back at the hand. He swats the hand before punching Dave in the face! This one is on! Reverend and Dave trade blows until they reach the corner. Dave is back first into the turnbuckles as Reverend continues to punch away at his opponent. Before reaching a five count, the referee pulls the Hall of Famer away from the beatdown.Alecia Matthews: Reverend Shadow seems to have the advantage to start this match. Reverend backs off before trying to punch Dave once again. Dave ducks the attempt and it’s his turn to put Reverend into the corner. Dave starts wailing on his opponent before backing away from the disqualification. Reverend stares at the younger Dave before smiling. Dave smiles back at Shadow before challenging him to an elbow and collar lockup. Reverend accepts as both men lock up in the middle of the ring.
Alecia Matthews: Dave bringing it to the Hall of Famer. A win here can certainly boost his confidence heading into Scars and Stripes.
Reverend Shadow gets the upperhand as he pushes Dave to the mat. Demento bridges his body, in a show of flexibility, before jumping up back to a vertical base. Dave now receives momentum as he pushes Reverend to the mat. Shadow instead uses his momentum as he throws Dave onto the mat. Shadow stands right back up with a smile on his face.
Alecia Matthews: Whatever Dave can do. Shadow can do two times better.
Dave reaches his feet once again as he engages in a staredown with the Hall of Famer. Reverend decides to take the momentum as he connects with a chop to the chest. The cheap asses in the nose bleeds heard that one. Dave stumbles back in pain while holding his now red chest. Reverend backs him onto the ropes before delivering another loud chop to the chest! Dave winches in pain as his chest turns bright red. Reverend takes his arm and whips him into the opposing ropes, Dave bouncing off and is met with a Spinebuster! Dave rolls around in the ring in pain as Shadow goes for the pinfall.
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Kickout by Demento! Reverend gets right back up and pulls Demento up with him. He takes Dave by the neck before picking him up in a suplex position. Shadow holds him up for a few moments before dropping him down onto the mat! Dave looks u in pain as Shadow is right behind him with a sadistic smile on his face. Reverend picks up “The Demented One” once again and throws him onto his shoulder. Reverend connects with a Snap Suplex as Dave bounces off the mat while screaming in pain.
Alecia Matthews: Reverend taking it to the young rookie. Was leaving Randel Benjamin a bad idea?
Shadow grabs Dave’s arm and twirls it around, wrenching the arm. Shadow proceeds to throw Dave’s arm into the air and punch the young rookie in the bread basket. Dave slumping over trying to regain his breath as the Reverend laughs at the pain. Dave stands back up to a vertical base and slaps the legend! He immediately backs into the ropes scared from the now angered veteran.
Alecia Matthews: Uh oh. I wouldn’t want to be Dave Demento at this very moment.
Reverend pushes the referee out of the way as he chases Demento out of the ring, both running around the ring, one in fear and one with hate. Demento slides back into the ring as Shadow follows through. Dave gets up first and violently kicks Reverend down with a spinning karate kick. Shadow thumps on the mat as Dave goes for the cover.
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Reverend kicks out against the wishes of the young rook. Dave gets up and regroups in the corner, letting Shadow recover to his feet. Both men meet up in the center of the ring once again as Shadow challenges his opponent to a Test of Strength. Shadow puts his arm up first and Dave reluctantly puts his up. Their hands meeting in the air as they both put up their others. Dave tries his mightiest, but Shadow pushes the rookie to the ground and goes for a quick cover.
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Dave puts his shoulder up and bridges his body off the mat. The test of strength continued to be locked in as Shadow throws his body onto the young guns. Dave’s bridge doesn’t collapse as Shadow lets go of the strength competition before kicking the downed rookie in the stomach. Dave rolls over in pain, holding his tattooed stomach, as the “Hall of Famer” looks at his destruction.
Alecia Matthews: Dave let his guard down against the veteran. And that’s what happens folks.
Dave rolls over to the bottom rope, but to no avail, as Reverend Shadow grabs his arm and drags him to the center of the ring. He picks him up and puts him between his armpit and just like that lifts and then plants Demento head first into the canvas with the Unholy Rapture, Shadow rolling Demento onto his back and going for the cover.
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Alecia Matthews: And just like that Reverend Shadow gets the win and is successful upon his Revolution debut.
Samael Ahriman: But Demento put on a hell of a contest Alecia, he’s getting better each and every week and I’d be very surprised if he doesn’t start racking up victories very soon.
Reverend Shadow seems to agree based on the respectful stare he gives to the downed Dave Demento, Shadow now showing any emotion as the mysterious legend makes his exit from the ring and heads up the ramp as Revolution cuts to a commercial.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 1, 2013 15:56:10 GMT -5
As we return from commercial we head backstage to a plush looking office. Inside are the owner of the WFWF, International Champion Trace Demon, and the newly announced general manager Jason Anders. Anders is testing out a large seat behind an even larger desk, the weasel-esque legal consultant for the King of Demons clearly enjoying his newfound status here in the WFWF.
Jason Anders: I could get used to this Trace, I really could.
Trace Demon: Well you’d better get used to it quickly Anders, you’re running things now, I don’t expect to have to deal with any crap during a show other than my own.
Jason Anders: I guarantee you won’t be bothered in the-
He goes quiet as the door opens and in walks Penny Shannon, looking less than happy just a short time away from her main event clash against her best friend, tag team partner and the WFWF World Champion Scarlett Quinn.
Penny Shannon: You wanted to see me?
Trace Demon: I did, I wanted to thank you for your assistance at Battleground and to prove to you that despite what you and all these idiots might think, there’s no hard feelings here.
And with that Trace offers his hand out to Penny, a respectful gesture that doesn’t really fit the style of the International Champion. Penny looks at him, considers her options, and then dramatically slaps his hand away.
Penny Shannon: You seriously think I’m going to shake your hand? Are you that deluded? You threated me, you threatened Scarlett, you used her to make sure I helped you and now you think you’ve got the right to say there’s no hard feelings? You’re twisted Trace, but you’re not stupid.
Trace Demon: You’re right, I’m not stupid, but clearly you are. I offered you an out, I offered you peace, a chance to get out of the way and let what has to happen just happen. You don’t want that, fine, but don’t you think for one second that I won’t crush you like the insignificant little obstacle that you are.
Penny Shannon: I’ll stop you myself if I have to, I won’t let you hurt Scarlett.
That signature twisted smirk slowly drifts across Trace’s face as he looks at Penny. She might be standing up to him, might be strong, but she’s visibly nervous. She knows that Trace gets under her skin and there’s nothing she can do about it.
Trace Demon: You talk like you’ve got a choice.
The two of them stair each other down while Jason Anders watches from his seat, uncomfortable with the entire situation. Penny turns and storms out, leaving Jason to breath a sigh of relief as if he’s been holding his breath this entire time. Trace watches her go, shaking his head in disappointment.
Trace Demon: This is tragic.
Jason Anders: What is?
Trace Demon: That such a talented girl’s career is going to end so soon after it began.
And with those parting words Trace Demon rises and also makes his departure, leaving Jason Anders in the office on his own. He looks concerned as it dawns on him exactly who he’s going to be general managing as Revolution heads back to the ring.
Alecia Matthews: Well things are already getting interesting with Trace Demon at the helm and we’ve still got some huge, and very interesting, matches to go.
Samael Ahriman: Like this next one, which pits two men who were successful in tag team action at Battleground against each other.
Alecia Matthews: Ace Bennett and Thunder, two men looking to get their careers back on track. They might have gained victory as a team but up next only one of them will walk away with the big W.
Samael Ahriman: Warthogs?
Alecia Matthews: You’re an idiot.
Thunder vs. Ace Bennett This was a battle between two of the more experienced members of the current WFWF roster and that showed in how strategic it was. Both men had a gameplan and they executed it as expertly as is possible when another man is trying to tear it apart. It was a close affair, a back and forth opening turning into a match full of big moves, momentum turnarounds and plenty of near falls that kept the fans on the edge of their seats and prove that no matter what anyone might have thought when these two made their respective returns they both indeed still have it. With both men tiring and trying to hit the big finish it was Ace Bennett who shocked everyone as he took control and soon hit the Syracuse Drop to pick up the momentous victory. Winner: Ace Bennett
Alecia Matthews: A huge victory for Ace Bennett here tonight, he’ll be a definite contender for Scars & Stripes.
Samael Ahriman: Both of these men will, there’s not many who can put on a match like that.
As the fans give a mixed reaction for Bennett, they still don’t know how to treat him after his actions the last time he was here, Ace throws his hands up, ecstastic to continue his winning ways upon his return as the WFWF goes to another set of commercials, cause we’ve got to pay the electric bills.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 1, 2013 15:58:07 GMT -5
Alecia Matthews: Welcome back everybody, we’re showing no signs of slowing down tonight because up night we’ve got a huge triple threat match for you.
Samael Ahriman: And for those who watched Battleground you’re going to notice something very particular about this match triple threat match – all three men tried and failed to oust Trace Demon from power.
Alecia Matthews: That one’s come back to bite them in the ass.
Samael Ahriman: No doubt.
Mak Cross vs. Yukio Blaze vs. Devilkiller This was a huge match for all three men, because not only was there a hell of a lot of momentum on the line but there was also a chance to cement themselves as a main event star. There was a clear aggressiveness to the match and while that’s what we’ve come to expect from Devilkiller and even more recently Mak Cross it was a bit of a surprise from Yukio Blaze. The Random Hero tore into both men as much as he possibly could so it was a good thing both Cross and Devilkiller gave as good as they got. It was a close contest throughout and it clearly could have been anyone’s match to win but in the end the Triple Threat Messiah lived up to his namesake as he superkicked Mak Cross straight out of the ring and then connected with the Trail Blazer on Devilkiller to pick up the big victory. Winner: Yukio Blaze
Following the hard fought Triple Threat Match, Yukio Blaze sits in the middle of the ring, cross legged and ask for a microphone. He wipes the sweat from his forehead and looks out towards the crowd.
Yukio Blaze: This never gets old. It never does.
The fans start to cheer and chant Yukio's name as Yukio is starting to take off his wrist tape.
Yukio Blaze: There is one thing that still stays the same and that's the quote-un-quote THE NORM. You all know that I've never been part of THE NORM. That was always reserved for guys like EBR, Michael Kyzer, Drakz, ZMaster, Thunder, Johnny Michaels, Trace Demon, Reverend Shadow, Obo, yet guys and girls like Dr Macabre, Saku, Justin Tyme, Kurt Burton, Jade, Meg and many more that should have been THE NORM was negated to never be part of the top. For all intents and purposes, those guys and gals were never supposed to climb the top. They were never handpicked. They were never supposed to make it in this company. They had the skills, they had the IT FACTOR, but because of a bunch of suits and television executives, they were never gonna get far. Well they got far, but never to the top.
For an example, look at me. You all love me. The kids wanna grow up to be me. The women would like me to hug on them and kiss them. The guys like my wrestling style. I'm a wrestler, not an entertainer. I've always busted my ass day in and night out. I put on a show like no other guy. Win, Lose, or Draw, I'm still one of the best around. The executives love me because I can get them ratings, the suits love me because I can make them money. It makes them happy, but it doesnt make me happy.
For damn near TEN YEARS, for TEN YEARS in this company I have left my blood, sweat, and tears inside and outside of this ring. I've had to eat a whole lot of crow. Its up to the point when I cough, feathers come out of my mouth and I'm tired of it. That is one reason why I did what I did at Battleground, I got picked for Team WFWF. I was going to help them win the whole damn thing. I was going to be the GOLDEN BOY. They wanted me to be the GOLDEN BOY. Didnt happen as planned
Nothing ever goes as planned in this company.
Yukio waves in the camera.
Yukio Blaze: Hi Calvin Lee, how’s Jay Mayhem doing? So I went into the match with all intents and purposes to shake this company up and I did. A lot of people came up to me wanting to know if I did it for Xavier Pierce or did I do it for Trace Demon. I never gave them an answer until now.......
......I DID IT FOR YOU. I DID IT FOR ALL OF YOU
If Xavier Pierce would have won, it would have been the same schtick over, and over, and over. With Trace Demon winning, its definitely gonna be the same old SH*T but I'm gonna stir the sh*t pot. You see, I don't care anymore what Trace has for me. I really don't because I'm gonna do what I want, when I want. I dont care if there are consequences. I dont care if a bounty is put on my head. I'm gonna come out here every night causing chaos until I get what is rightfully mine. If I wanna do color commentary, I will do so in a suit jacket. If I wanna be a referee, you will see me in the black and white stripes. If I wanna interfere in matches, you will damn sure see it. I'm gonna be the guy to shake this company up and there isnt a single Man, Women, executive , suit, lawyer, president, caterer, bouncer, sheriff in the back to stop me.
You have created a maniac. Come and stop me if you can. Its the damn of a new era. The Era of Blaze.
Yukio goes to place the microphone down and remembers to say something.
Yukio Blaze: Oh and before I forget, I want Trace Demon to pay out the ass for something. Play my new theme song
"A last fire will rise behind those eyes. Black house will rock, blind boys don't lie. Immortal fear, that voice so clear Through broken walls, that scream I hear"
"Cry, Little Sister - Thou shall not fall"
Yukio continues to sit while smirking into the camera as we cut to a commercial.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 1, 2013 16:02:50 GMT -5
Samael Ahriman: It's just not right. It's J-A-S-O-N, all I'm saying is there's no need to throw a... oh we're back. Up next Joe Bishop, who stood tall at the end of Battleground, defends his newly acquired National Championship against Jayson Garrett in what is sure to be one hell of a match.
Christa Adina: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the WFWF National Championship! Introducing first, the challenger, from Sacramento CA, 'The Golden Boy' Jayson Garrett!
Alecia Matthews: Garrett of course defeated Andrew Carter and Beau Bowens at Battleground to earn this opportunity. This is a huge opportunity for him is it not?
Samael Ahriman: Of course it is. Being an established movie star is both a blessing and a curse for Garrett. He's already got that fan base, but instantly people are going to question whether or not he belongs in that ring. Nights like this are going to be huge if that man wants to prove that he belongs in a WFWF ring.
'Don't Stop' hits over the loudspeakers as the number one contender to the National Championship, Jayson Garrett, bursts out of the curtain, Garrett raises his arms screaming 'Next National Champion' as he does so. 'The Golden Boy' makes his way to the ring, stopping to talk to the 'flavour of the month' celebrities in attendance. Garrett eventually makes his way into the ring, he begins screaming to the crowd “I AM GOLDEN!”, repeating it two or three times before being cut off by the opening of 'Hell March'.
Alecia Matthews: Bishop stood tall at the end of that crazy brawl that ended Battleground, how are your teeth by the way Sammy?, but if he wants to keep the momentum going in to Scars & Stripes he can't afford a loss tonight. This one really is finely poised.
At the top of the stage appears the National Champion Joe Bishop, who holds the title high in the air not taking his eyes off the challenger as he does so. Bishop walks down the ramp, completely focused on Garrett as he slides into the ring, flames shoot from the four ring posts and Bishop once again lifts the National Championship, this time in front of the face of the cocky Garrett.
Samael Ahriman: Bishop and Garrett, two of the brightest young stars in the WFWF today lock eyes in the middle of that ring, this one should be interesting.
The two stand eye to eye for a few moments, Bishop still has the championship raised high in the air with a look of contempt on his face. The cocky Garrett smiles as he meets the National Champion in the centre of the ring, the confident, almost arrogant, Hollywood star already looks to be getting under the skin of his opponent. The referee has the two separate for a moment as he takes the belt from Bishop, raises it high in the air, displays it and then passes it outside the ring. The bell rings and the National Championship match gets under way.
Alecia Matthews: Here we go!
The two move back towards each other but before anything can be said Garrett slaps Bishop round the face, the National Champion's head jerks back as fans in the cheap seats flinch. 'The Golden Boy' still has the cocky grin on his face as Bishop turns back towards him, but not for long, Bishop tackles Garrett to the mat and unloads with a series of lefts and rights to the face of the challenger who doesn't have much of a chance to protect himself from the blows.
Samael Ahriman: Good early start from the champion.
Garrett is able to escape Bishop, although not particularly impressively, he manages to get his hands onto the bottom rope and pull himself out from under Bishop and flop outside the ring. The rolls are reversed as a cocky Bishop goes up to the ropes and taunts a slightly more concerned Jayson Garrett. But the arrogance of Garrett returns pretty soon as he points to the National Championship and then motions to himself. Making it clear that he intends to walk out of Revolution as the National Champion.
Alecia Matthews: Garrett is absolutely full of confidence and after his Battleground victory it's easy to see why.
Samael Ahriman: He's got to back it up though, he's not going to win that belt outside the ring.
The referee gets to a count of four, before Bishop decides he's had enough and slides outside the ring, Garrett runs round to the other side of the ring and gets back into the empty ring. He's followed pretty quickly by Bishop, but as soon as Bishop gets to his feet he's levelled by a knee to the gut from the number one contender. Garrett grabs the bent over Bishop round the head, the number once contender taps the side of his head three time, revelling in the fact that he had outsmarted the National Championship, before driving the champion's head to the mat with a DDT.
Alecia Matthews: Smart from Garrett, he's tricks Bishop and gets some early control in this one.
A couple of 'Hollywood' stomps from Garrett allow him to keep the advantage as Bishop crawls around on the mat, looking to get a moment's respite, but the kicks keep coming from the challenger who has the early advantage in this contest. Garrett eventually stops toying with Bishop and looks to take full advantage of the strong position he finds himself in. Garrett pounces on Bishop, flips the champion over and locks him in the sharpshooter, hoping to force the National Champion to tap out.
Samael Ahriman: Garrett could finish this one early.
Bishop desperately pulls himself towards the ropes, but every time he gets close he is pulled away by Garrett who not simply content with wearing down Bishop, screams at the National Champion, “Tap! Tap! Tap!”. But Bishop is eventually able to get out of it, rotating his body and kicking Garrett away. Bishop is down in one corner as Garrett quickly gets back to his feet in the other. The two men lock eyes, Garrett looking even more confident than he did at the start of the contest and Bishop looking incredibly frustrated.
Samael Ahriman: Not the start Bishop had in mind.
Garrett charges at Bishop and goes to take his head off with a kick to the skull, but Joe manages to dart out of the way at the last second and Garrett has to stop himself from running straight into the turn-buckle. Garrett's early momentum is stopped dead when he turns around and is met by a superkick that catches him right in the jaw, Garrett falls straight back but is caught by the ropes in the corner of the ring. He doesn't have any time to recover as he almost instantly sees Bishop charging towards him and a splash in the corner of the ring floors the challenger.
Alecia Matthews: But just like that, Bishop has control again.
Now Bishop has the advantage and as Garrett had earlier, Joe begins to stomp on his prone opponent. But Garrett's position in the ring allows him to escape from Bishop by again pulling himself out of the ring and to the outside. In a fit of rage Bishop kicks the bottom rope, clearly frustrated that he seems incapable of building up any momentum in this match. Garrett still looks confident as he strolls around the ring, eventually sliding back in to appease the referee who had reached a count of six.
Samael Ahriman: This is really smart from the rookie, he's not letting Bishop build up a head of steam. Bishop's not exactly the most experienced member of the WFWF roster as it is and he's just got no answer right now.
Bishop takes a moment to compose himself as Garrett rests in the corner of the ring looking pretty happy with himself. Eventually the two men return to the middle of the ring and lock up, jockeying for position. Garrett seems to have the strength advantage, but Bishop gets things back into his favour with a knee to the gut of Garrett, and it's followed up by a series of quick kicks to the legs of Jayson. Bishop then sends Garrett down to the mat, grabbing him by both legs and pushing his back down to the floor.
Alecia Matthews: The champion has to take advantage now.
Bishop keeps Garrett's legs held up in the air and hits a couple of kicks to the back of Garrett's knees. With Garrett in a prone position, Bishop then looks to kill him off, attempting to lock in a figure four leg lock, but Garrett is able to kick Bishop away, giving himself enough time to get back to his feet.
Samael Ahriman: Stalemate again in this real back and forth contest, one man needs to take control.
Bishop springs off the ropes and looks to take Garrett down with a clothesline as 'The Golden Boy' gets back to his feet, but Garrett is able to duck under Bishop's arm, he grabs Bishop from behind as he does so and sets the National Champion up for a German Suplex. Garrett hits it and keeps his arms locked around the waist of Bishop, rolling through to hit a second German Suplex and he repeats the process hitting a third German Suplex to Bishop.
Alecia Matthews: Looks like Garrett might be doing just that.
Garrett takes a moment to pose in the middle of the ring, enjoying the abuse he receives from a volatile crowd. After about half a minute he redirects his attention to Bishop who is beginning to, slowly, get back to his feet. Garrett stalks the National Champion, waiting for him too get to his feet. Once Bishop is up, Garrett springs into action, hoisting Bishop onto his shoulder in a torture rack position and setting up the 'Goldeneye'.
Samael Ahriman: If Garrett can hit this we've got a new National Champion. I've seen it before and I promise you there's no kicking out of it.
Alecia Matthews: Yeah, Bishop needs to pull himself together quickly if he wants to win this,
But Bishop is just able to slip behind Garrett's back and avoid the finishing manoeuvre, the momentum shifts again as Bishop is quickly able to lock in the Mactabilis Factum (Anaconda Vice), dragging Garrett to the floor. Garrett struggles to reach for the ropes but fails to do so, he then attempts to get Bishop to let go by nailing a few punches with his free hand, but Bishop isn't willing to let Garrett go.
Alecia Matthews: Well a minute ago we were talking about Garrett ending this one, now it looks like Bishop could be about to secure victory.
Just as it looked as though Garrett would have to tap out, he summoned the energy to roll Bishop over into a pinning position.
1...
2...
Samael Ahriman: Surely not!?
NO!
Bishop kicks out at the last second, almost being caught out by Garrett. The challenger is up like a shot and manages to floor Bishop with a couple of kicks to the gut. Garrett lifts the National Champion up once again and positions him on his shoulders, this time succeeding in hitting the GoldenEye.
Alecia Matthews: Bishop's done.
A cocky Garrett smiles over the lifeless body of Bishop for a moment, surveying the damage he has just caused with the move.
Samael Ahriman: I think you're right. Garrett just needs to go for the pin now and he'll be crowned National Champion after just his second match.
He clearly considers going for the pin, but instead decides to drag Joe towards the corner of the ring, he takes a good minute doing so as he pauses a couple of times to taunt Bishop and scream abuse at the fans in the front few rows. Garrett then slowly ascends to the top rope pausing once he reaches the top to scream “I AM GOLDEN!”
Alecia Matthews: Garrett is going to add insult to injury now, looking for the E-G-A-D-S.
Samael Ahriman: It's surely not worth the risk though. He'd have been National Champion if he went for the pin twenty seconds ago.
Garrett soars through the air looking to secure his first reign as National Champion with the EGADS, but he clearly spent too long to set it up, as at the last second Bishop rolls out of the way and Garrett smashes into the canvas, ending up gasping for air on the floor. Bishop takes full advantage pouncing on the challenger and for the second time locking him in the Mactabilis Factum. Garrett struggles for a good three or four minutes, desperately trying to fight his way out of the hold, but Bishop simply won't let go.
Alecia Matthews: I can't believe that Garrett has held on for this long.
Samael Ahriman: He wouldn't need to if he hadn't been so cocky just a few minutes ago. We'd already have a new champion, but it looks like he's handed it to Bishop.
Garrett begins to look more and more drowsy but still after what feels like an eternity in the hold and after attempting everything he can think of to escape for a second time, Garrett simply will not tap out. Bishop is clearly frustrated, locking the hold in even tighter and screaming at his opponent, desperate for Garrett to tap.
Alecia Matthews: How is he holding on?
Eventually Jayson Garrett passes out in the Anaconda Vice, the referee raises his arm three times and three times it falls to the mat. A valiant effort from Garrett ends in defeat, partly due to his own cockiness, but he deserves credit for hanging on as long as he did without tapping out.
Samael Ahriman: Well Bishop retains. It wasn't as impressive as he'd have liked, but at the end of the day, Bishop is still the National Champion.
Alecia Matthews: Indeed and it must be said that Garrett proved an awful lot tonight, but his ego got in the way of his shot at glory. He'll be leaving Revolution tonight with nothing and I guess that's all that really matters.
Bishop eventually releases the hold, rolls away from Garrett, out of the ring and snatches the National Championship. There's little time for celebration as Bishop storms to the back with the belt in hand, knowing he came very close to losing it.
Alecia Matthews: Bishop certainly not hanging around and… oh, I’m getting word that we’re about to receive a special appearance from somebody who we weren’t expecting to see tonight.
Samael Ahriman: Who is it? Gandalf? The Easter Bunny? Tim Tebow’s career? They’re all things I wouldn’t expect because they don’t exist.
Alecia Matthews: All true, but no, shut up and just listen to Christa speak.
Christa Adina: If you would please put your hands together and welcome our special guest at this time… Cam… Nitta!
Cam Nitta walks down to the ring with a bit of a limp. He needs assistance getting up the steps and getting into the ring. As he is, a heavy air sets into the arena, and the fans become a bit somber. When Cam finally does get in the ring, he grabs a mic.
Cam Nitta: Alright, I’m just going to diffuse the tension straight out…I am not retiring. Not tonight.
A few members of the crowd cheer, as the heavy air slightly dissipates.
Cam Nitta: I am, however, taking a leave of absence. For a few reasons. One of which, you just saw. I just went through a Battleground, and I’m messed up. My arm hurts, my leg hurts, I’m only…26.
Some of the crowd get the reference and start chuckling.
Cam Nitta: The second reason is life. You all have supported me, and inspired me to keep going, even though I’ve had my ups and downs in this business. Well, I’m about to have the biggest up in my life. Yeah, I’m gonna be a dad.
A few whoops. Clapping and cheering envelop the crowd.
Cam Nitta: It’s not the end for me. Not even close. I gotta provide for that new baby. As painful, as taxing as this business is…it rightfully so pays well. So, you should EXPECT me to come back. Normally, this is where I go on this long inspirational speech about how this is a new beginning, about how I’m going to come back better, yada yada. But, you know something. I am not going to reinvent myself, not going to change who I am.
The crowd just loves that kinda thing. Cam smiles.
Cam Nitta: Heh. But I am going to get better. I am going to be a better wrestler, a better talker, a better ass-kisser…nah…just kidding, still gonna be bad at that, no matter how good the people at the top are. The point is, though, that I need to come back. Because this is what I’m good at. But, I need to get better. I’m sure you guys have noticed, that I’ve been thrust into the limelight very quickly in this company. I was not ready for that. My skills are still a bit rough. So, I’m going back, to train, to improve, to sharpen everything that I have. When can you guys expect me back? Hell if I know. I’ll be back when I am ready. And when I return, I will spread my blackened wings and be the vengeful striking hammer of GOD! Prepare, for this day is coming soon. You know not the time or place of my return. All you know is that I am returning. And you will not see it coming. You will only feel my return, as I come in and stand on your neck. One singular swift strike. See you soon.
Cam drops the mic and walks out of the ring, the camera lingering on his back as he heads up the ramp and the screen dramatically fading to black in true drama style.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 1, 2013 16:03:26 GMT -5
Christa Adina: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is the main event of the evening!
Alecia Matthews: Game time people, this one is going to be big.
Samael Ahriman: Two best friends, one of them the WFWF World Champion, clashing for the first ever time and it’s all thanks to Trace Demon. I can’t wait.
Christa Adina: Introducing first, hailing from San Francisco, California, weighing in at 135lbs and standing 5’7… Penny… Shannon!
Arena lights fall dim as sparkles of purple, pink, and baby blue settle around the entrance way. Smoke fills the isle as the sound of "Girls" by Tricky starts bouncing from the speakers. Penny pushes herself through the entrance curtain dressed in soft black hoodie long enough to be a skirt. Penny drops the hood, revealing her hair tied into pigcurls. With a grin, she points towards the camera and begins her walk down the ring. Sliding in beneath the ropes, Penny charges up the turnbuckle and pulls down her pig tails. Her hair falls gracefully down her face and shoulders, as she keeps herself perched where she is; grinning with anticipation as she she awaits her opponent… and best friend.
Christa Adina: And her opponent, standing at 120lbs and standing 5’4, she is the WFWF World Champion… 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.
Alecia Matthews: Here we go, two of the best women wrestlers we’ve ever seen clashing in the first all female main event in WFWF history.
Samael Ahriman: See, Trace Demon isn’t all bad, he’s giving us gender equality right from the get go.
The referee calls for the bell and Scarlett Quinn and Penny Shannon stand in the center of the ring. Both girls come closer to each other, turning their heads as they murmur at each other. Scarlett holds out her hand and with a nod, Penny shakes her hand and with that, both girls begin to explode at each other with hard forearms. Scarlett whips Penny to the ropes- Penny bounces back and comes charging over, Scarlett leap frogs, but Penny catches her on her shoulders and drops her with an electric chair drop, briding it now for the cover. 1... 2... Scarlett raises her shoulder but keeps her position to lock her legs around Penny's neck, gripping tight now and she fires forearms into the Velocity Grrrl's forehead. Penny puts up a struggle that manages to give her a good grasp on Scarlett's arm; grabbing it, Penny manages to roll herself over on her belly and from the position, she puts out her knee and uses it as leverage to rise up to the vertical base, taking Scarlett now with her as the Princess of Wrestling sits trapped on her shoulders. Penny motions for another electric chair drop, but Scarlett reverses it with a hurricanrana into a victory roll. 1... 2... Penny kicks out. Both girls roll away from each and strike down in a stand off. Scarlett presses her hands on her waist and makes a qucik assessment of the situation.
Scarlett Quinn: You know what? F*ck this!
Penny nods and with that, she sets her sights on the referee, grabbing him the collar and hurling him into the outside while Scarlett crosses over to the other side of the ring to take the microphone from Christa Adina. She grabs the WFWF World Championship at the same time and heads straight back into the ring, standing beside Penny as both look to the stage.
Scarlett Quinn: This match was stupid! Penny and I had no reason to take on each other tonight and if it's indicative of anything, it's a product of weak booking from our new owner Trace Demon. Come on, Trace. I know what you want- I've got what you want, so let’s just stop all this crap right now and why don't you come to my ring and face me yourself! Be a man, Trace- I'm ready!
The crowd are shocked at the outburst as both Scarlett Quinn and Penny Shannon wait in the ring impatiently. It doesn’t look like anything is going to happen when suddenly…
Trace Demon: I don’t know what you two are playing at, but I don’t appreciate it.
Trace Demon steps out onto the stage in the wrestling gear we saw him in at the start of the show, microphone in hand. The crowd explode as they know something big is about to go down just from his tone.
Alecia Matthews: I’ve got a feeling this isn’t going to end well.
Samael Ahriman: I get that feeling every time Trace turns up.
Trace continues to speak as he begins to make his way down towards the ring, clearly not worried about the fact Scarlett and Penny seem rearing for a fight.
Trace Demon: I try to put on a big main event for these people, the first every all female main event in WFWF history no less, and you two decide to make this about some paranoid delusion you’ve got to do with me? Are you forgetting who you’re talking to, are you forgetting the history here? Penny, I hired you, I brought you into this company because I saw your talent and your potential, I hired you to train and team with Scarlett because I knew you two would work well together, you were an investment and one that paid off nicely. And Scarlett, I’ve known you since you were this tall, you saw me at my lowest and I saw you grow up. You’re like a daughter to me. But now you want to accuse me of… what? Wanting your title? Of course I want the title, I’m a wrestler, but I have too much respect for you to do that in an underhanded manner, if I want a match for that title I’d just ask you face to face. I’d do that because I respect you, and because I love you like my own family.
There’s true emotion in his speech, it’s something that the WFWF crowd have never heard before and they’re truly surprised, so much so that they’ve literally gone silent. As Trace climbs up the steps and enters the ring even Scarlett and Penny aren’t entirely sure what to think.
Trace Demon: I know you all think I’m the villain, and yeah, maybe I am, maybe I enjoy all the bad things I do, maybe I enjoy hurting people, but they’re just people, they’re not you Scarlett, they’re not family, I’d never hurt family like that. I’d never hurt you and I’d never hurt Wayne like that. You have to believe that.
Trace and Scarlett stare at each other, everyone wondering what is actually going to happen here as these two stand toe to toe. Slowly Scarlett raises the microphone.
Scarlett Quinn: You’re full of crap.
And then, right there, is that twisted grin of Trace Demon. He turns to Penny.
Trace Demon: You blabbed.
Trace moves far too quickly for anyone to do anything, the King of Demons driving the microphone right into the temple of Penny Shannon, dropping her to the canvas with one perfectly placed shot. Scarlett Quinn is shocked but immediately goes on the offensive, pouncing at Trace and unleashing a flurry of strikes upon the much bigger man. For a brief moment it looks like Scarlett is going to kick some Demon ass when Trace drives the microphone he was holding right into the gut of the World Champion, winding her and dropping her to her knees. Trace shakes off the blows and grabs Scarlett by the chin, lifting her head up to face him.
Trace Demon: Poor little Scarlett, I really did love you like my own.
And then he drives the microphone straight down into the forehead of Scarlett Quinn, dropping her to the canvas. The crowd are booing relentlessly at this, but really they shouldn’t be surprised. Trace looks from the unconscious Scarlett over to Penny Shannon who is starting to move. He heads over to the near turnbuckle and drops down, untying the padding on the bottom turnbuckle and leaving it exposed. He grabs Penny by the head and drags her over, resting her head against the exposed turnbuckle. He takes a deep breath and then in an absolutely shocking moment drives his boot straight into the side of Penny’s head, driving it into the exposed turnbuckle. He doesn’t let up, slamming his boot into her skull again and again until eventually she’s split open, blood dripping onto the floor from a huge cut caused by the exposed turnbuckle. Trace eventually relents, backing away as Penny slumps to the canvas, her face covered in blood.
Trace Demon: This could have been so easy, so damn simple!
Alecia Matthews: My god, Trace has lost it.
Samael Ahriman: No he hasn’t Alecia, Trace is just as lucid as ever, that’s what makes him so damn terrifying.
Indeed Trace is absolutely in his right mind as he looks around the crowd, some of whom are booing him relentlessly while the rest just watch in stunned silence at the downright gang assault they just witnessed. Trace doesn’t care, he simply climbs out of the ring and walks over the timekeepers area, pushing one of the ring crew out of their steel seat and folding the chair up before heading back into the ring. He walks to the centre and just stares at Scarlett as he slowly lifts the chair up and then, with absolutely no hesitation, brings the chair straight down across Scarlett’s skull. The crowd go silent as Trace lifts the chair up and brings it slamming across the young girls skull for a second time. Scarlett is motionless as the ring crew and medical team rush down to the ring but before they can enter…
Trace Demon: You get in this ring and you lose your job, do you understand?
They all stop, none of them wanting to test the power of the man who now holds all of it. Trace slowly unfolds the chair, setting it up in the centre of the ring and then dragging an unconscious Scarlett onto her feet. Slowly, as if to drive in the point of it all, Trace pushes Scarlett down and double underhooks her arms. He takes a deep breath and then lifts Scarlett up, flipping her over and then sending her spine first across the ridge of the steel chair with an absolutely sickening Demontration of Hell. Scarlett flops to the canvas and Trace kneels beside her silently. Seconds tick by as the crowd look at the horror in front of them and as if it couldn’t get any more sickening Trace makes sure it does, the King of Demons slowly pulling the unconscious Scarlett onto her back and placing a single, loving kiss on her forehead.
Like an uncle to his niece.
Like a father to his daughter.
Alecia Matthews: This is just… this is too much.
Samael Ahriman: I’m not even going to try and lighten the situation, this is plain and simply wrong.
Trace Demon grabs hold of the WFWF World Championship and carefully places it across the waist of the fallen Scarlett Quinn, there’s no showy declarations needed now, not a single one. Trace rises to his feet and, without another word, climbs out of the ring. He gives a wave to the ring crew to signal that they can enter the ring and finally they and the medical team rush the ring to check on the broken bodies of Scarlett Quinn and Penny Shannon while Trace simply walks up the ramp. As he reaches it he finds Jason Anders waiting for him, looking just as horrified as everybody else. As a camera gets in close we can just about hear what Anders is saying.
Jason Anders: What was that? That wasn’t part of the deal, this wasn’t meant to happen!
But Trace just pushes past the new general manager and heads through the curtain to the back. The final shot of this week’s Revolution is a horrific one. Scarlett Quinn and Penny Shannon lie broken in the ring, the WFWF medical team checking on both of them. Jason Anders watches in stunned silence from the stage while the crowd and even the announcers watch on in shock, the entire arena eerily silent.
Fade to black.
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Post by Rated R on Sept 1, 2013 16:05:07 GMT -5
So big thanks to everyone who contributed to the show, including Mike, Bishop, Dex, Yukio, Cam, anyone else I've forgotten and of course myself, because that ending was dope and the opening wasn't too bad either. Hope everyone enjoys.
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Post by Dex on Sept 1, 2013 16:16:41 GMT -5
Wow a really amazing show! Definitely enjoyed the writing here, that ending was just great! I really learned a lot from this, and I am more dedicated to improve my writings so I can be at the top
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Post by Revvie® on Sept 1, 2013 16:35:30 GMT -5
Great Show! loved it. Congrats to all the winners, and great match Demento...and definitely will be keeping my eye on your rise in the ranks.
-Revvie
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Post by Deleted on Sept 1, 2013 16:45:39 GMT -5
Jolly good show everyone! Disappointed that I didn't win but Joe had an awesome RP so I can't really complain! I'll definitely be working to make sure I have an awesome next RP though. Good work guys!
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Post by Deleted on Sept 1, 2013 17:19:36 GMT -5
Good show and showing from everybody. Scars And Stripes will surely be a great show with the recent works of everybody. By the way, whoever wrote that Demento/Shadow match is great. Actually, whoever wrote the Bishop/Garrett match is a creative genius.
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