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Post by Drakz on May 17, 2016 14:56:40 GMT -5
Darkness.“Is this really what you want?”Her voice echoes as a spotlight illuminates a man standing on a regal looking red carpet, his back turned to us. He’s dressed like a king, a long flowing red robe on his back, a golden sceptre in hand a crown on his head. He stands still for a moment as the first chords of “Be Free” begin to play. He begins to walk.
As he walks down the red carpet a pedestal lights up to the left of him. On it stands a life size statue of Ante Whitner. The moment it does we see a quick clip of Ante in action, the moment he won the WFWF National Championship. The man continues to walk as, to his right, another pedestal lights up. On this one is a statue of Penny Shannon. Again we get a clip, this time of Penny Shannon diving out of the ring onto an unsuspecting opponent as the crowd cheer loudly.
The man continues. A third pedestal lights up beside him, this time it’s a statue of David Brennan. We get a clip of Brennan making his grand return just a few weeks ago in Montreal, then a second one of him in action from way back when he won the 2015 Survival of the Fittest inside the Elimination Chamber.
The man continues as a statue of Cameron Stone lights up and a clip of the moment he finally won the WFWF International Championship plays, the moment that Cameron Stone finally did what he’s always dreamed of and proved himself a star. A second statue lights up of Lucas Crowe, this one however shows him winning the WFWF National Championship the second time, the moment that he aligned with Trace Demon and Drakz.
He continues to walk. Two statues light up now in unison either side of him, slightly bigger than the rest. One of Josh Dean, the other of Trace Demon. We get a quickfire series of clips showing the two’s struggles, ranging from Trace Demon destroying Nikki Dean to Josh attacking Trace to their wild brawl at the WFWF award ceremonies where both men ended up covered in blood. The montage ends with a shot of Trace Demon and Josh Dean staring each other down, Trace wearing his signature smirk.
And yet still he continues. Two final statues now, again in unison, again larger than the rest. The first, the challenger for the WFWF World Heavyweight Championship. The second, the champion himself. Samael Ahriman and Drakz. Again a montage of clips show their recent collisions. First up is Drakz aligning with Trace Demon to take back the WFWF World Heavyweight Championship. The second shows Trace Demon, Lucas Crowe and Drakz beating down Malakai and Josh Dean. The third sees Malakai hitting the 19:15 on Drakz before the montage comes to an end with Drakz staring down Ahriman, who holds the WFWF World Heavyweight Championship over his head.
“Is this really what you want?”Again the woman’s voice echoes out. The man continues walking, and now a throne can be seen ahead of him. The statues begin to crumble as he approaches it. The robe falls away, floating to the floor. He snaps the sceptre in two pieces, throwing it down. Finally the crown is dropped, exploding into a hundred shattered pieces as it hits the floor. The moment it does the statues all come down, crashing to the ground in one moment. The man turns, and now it’s obvious who we’re looking at.
Trace Demon.“Is this really what you want?”He looks out at the crumbled remains of the statues, his kingdom fallen before him. He sits on his throne.
He smirks.
Darkness.
We now cut to a panning shot of the TD Garden in Boston with pyro filling the air and the crowd going bat sh*t crazy! Daniel Knight: Hello and welcome to Black Hole Sun! Alecia Matthews: I can’t tell you how excited we are for tonight. Both Drakz and Trace Demon may finally get what’s been coming to them for some time. Daniel Knight: Not only that but we’ve got a unification match for the National and International Championships that sees Lucas Crowe (boo) facing off against Cameron Stone (yey). Alecia Matthews: And that’s just the top of the card! We’ve really got a stacked line up this evening folks. Hold on to your butts! Christa Adina: The following contest is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first… Lucero’s “The Last Song” hits the speakers as “Bulletproof” Bobby Hall walks out onto the stage. He’s focused, no flashy entrance here, Bobby Hall just making his way down to the ring with eyes focused on the ring. Hall rolls under the bottom rope and immediately crouches in the far corner of the ring, waiting for his opponents.Christa Adina: Hailing from Memphis, Tennessee, standing 6’3 and weighing 235lbs, he is Bulletproof… Bobby… Hall! Alecia Matthews: No frills from the first of our newcomers here tonight as we kick off Black Hole Sun with a big triple threat match. Daniel Knight: Getting the opening win on a pay per view, especially one with two massive main events like this, is something that’ll get you noticed pretty quickly around here, especially if you do it on your debut. ”Grind” hits as Dave Skinner walks out from behind the curtain. He stops at the edge of the stage, closes his eyes, takes in a deep breathe, then continues to make his way to the ring. As he gets to the steps, he cracks his knuckles and makes his way up them. He enters the ring and throws both arms into the air as if to proclaim his victory before it even occurs.Christa Adina: Also hailing from Memphis, Tennessee, standing in at 6’2 and weighing 260lbs… Dave… Skinner! Alecia Matthews: Big Dave Skinner might just be the oldest debut in WFWF history at 50 years old, but he’s got a chance to make an impact here tonight. Daniel Knight: Here’s hoping he doesn’t put a hip out and vanish into instant obscurity Alecia. He strikes me as the type. Christa Adina: And their opponent… ”Heroic Dose” plays out as Shapiro emerges through the curtain with his trademark white shirt which reads "The Hope Dealer" in blue letters. He stops on the stage bouncing from left to right switching feet to get loose. As he starts down the ramp he gladly gives high fives to kids and all who will receive them. He slides under the bottom rope and as he walks across the ring he stops to take a look out at the crowd with amazement. Shapiro continues to the 2nd turnbuckle, looks out at the crowd as he raises both hands high into the air.Christa Adina: Hailing from Odessa, Texas, standing in at 6’0 and weighing 200lbs, he is the Hope Dealer… Shapiro! Alecia Matthews: Shapiro has been around for a little while but he is still fighting to make his mark in the WFWF, he isn’t giving up, pardon the pun, hope. Daniel Knight: No, I will not pardon the pun, that pun was horrible, you’re not pardoned. Alecia Matthews: Shut up Daniel, everyone knows you’re a poor man’s Cameron Stone. Daniel Knight: That hurt Alecia, way to cut me deep. DING! DING! DING!The bell signals the start of this match and, as there always is in triple threat matches, there’s that moment where everyone looks around to decide exactly what the opening play is here. That thinking period doesn’t last more than a couple of seconds though as the two newcomers immediately pounce on Shapiro, nailing him with kicks and punches. Shapiro wasn’t expecting it and is immediately put on the back foot as a double Irish whip sends him into the corner.Alecia Matthews: Oh and we’ve got a quick double team there by Skinner and Hall, and Shapiro doesn’t seem to know what’s hit him. Daniel Knight: The two Tennessee boys teaming up but if you ask me it won’t last long. Alecia Matthews: Well obviously, we’ve all watched triple threat matches before. Hall grabs the bigger Skinner by the arm and proceeds to Irish whip him straight at Shapiro, the big veteran from Tennessee splashing Shapiro flat against the turnbuckle. He grabs Shapiro and throws him out into the centre of the ring where Hall is waiting, Bulletproof hooking his arms around the waist and lifting the Hope Dealer up high overhead, flipping him over onto his back with a big belly to belly suplex. Shapiro hits hard and immediately rolls towards the edge of the ring in pain at which point Skinner and Hall come face to face, the crowd giving a little pop at the classic “uneasy alliance implodes” moment that… doesn’t come as both men head right for Shapiro again.Alecia Matthews: This is smart, if they can take Shapiro out of the match early on then it just leaves the two of them to fight it out. Daniel Knight: I don’t have much hope for Shapiro right now, eh, eh! Alecia Matthews: And you said my pun was bad. Skinner drags Shapiro up onto his feet and across to the middle of the ring. He lifts him up and slams him straight down into the centre of the mat with a big powerslam at which point Bobby Hall comes running off of the ropes, leaps up and plans both knees right down into the gut of the Hope Dealer who instantly clutches at his ribs in pain. Still Shapiro has no time to catch his breath as Skinner is dragging him up once again. The industry veteran barks some orders at Hall, who doesn’t seem best pleased but follows through anyway, grabbing Shapiro off of Skinner and dragging him across to the turnbuckle. Hall lifts Shapiro up, perching him on the top turnbuckle, and then climbs up himself.Daniel Knight: I do not like the look of this one bit. Alecia Matthews: You saw Skinner shouting some orders there. He might be a newcomer to the WFWF but he’s very much a veteran of the industry, he knows exactly what he’s doing. Daniel Knight: Which means bad news for Shapiro. Bobby Hall carefully climbs up to the middle turnbuckle, hooking Shapiro in a front chancery and then proceeding to slowly lift both himself and Shapiro up onto the top turnbuckle though clearly he’s not all that comfortable being up high. With Hall clearly set up to go for a superplex from the top Dave Skinner drops down to one knee, his other stuck out ready for Shapiro to come crashing down. The crowd figure out that this is what the pair are going for and immediately kick off, not happy to see a true good guy likely get his back broken by these two newcomers.Alecia Matthews: If Shapiro goes down across that knee there’ll likely be no coming back for him in this one. Daniel Knight: If at all, we’ve seen guys pick up serious injuries in less dangerous ways before. Shapiro comes to his senses just in time, driving his fist up into the gut of Bobby Hall who wobbles on the rope. A second right hand to the gut and Hall is open for Shapiro to straight up throw him off of the top rope and outside of the ring! The man might be bulletproof but he sure isn’t gravity proof as he crashes to the ground outside in a heap. The crowd cheer at the spot but Shapiro still has Dave Skinner to deal with. By the time the big veteran has reached his feet though Shapiro has found his on the turnbuckle and comes flying off of it, hooking the head and driving Skinner to the canvas head first with a Tornado DDT from the top turnbuckle! The crowd pop loudly as Shapiro rolls Skinner over for the cover.
ONE!Alecia Matthews: First pinfall attempt of the match and after that great move by Shapiro will it be the only one? TWO!Daniel Knight: He incapacitated Bobby Hall, it’s just him and Skinner here, can he… no! KICK OUT!
Dave Skinner gets a shoulder up just after the count of two to keep himself in the match. Shapiro is slightly frustrated, clearly hoping that he could get a victory quickly here but it was not to be. He grabs Skinner, dragging him up onto his feet and then whipping him across the ring. Skinner rebounds off of the ropes and Shapiro grabs him by the waist on the rebound, using the momentum of the whip to send him flipping overhead with a big belly to belly suplex!Alecia Matthews: Great move by Shapiro and he is rolling now. Daniel Knight: But he’s got to do this quick, Bobby Hall might have taken a tumble but he won’t be out for long. Shapiro is well aware of that, taking a couple of seconds to catch his breath after the early barrage before quickly going after Hall, dragging him back up onto his feet. He goes for an Irish whip to the ropes but this time Skinner baseball slides out of the ring to the outside, trying to gather his bearings. He finds himself right next to a slowly rising Bobby Hall which is great news for Shapiro, less so for them. The Hope Dealer sees the pair, runs the ropes and then comes flying through the ropes with a suicide dive that takes them both down!Daniel Knight: Big suicide dive from Shapiro! That’s exactly what you need to be doing in a triple threat match, knock them down like pins at a bowling alley. Alecia Matthews: Despite your crap metaphor you’re right, you’ve got to keep the third man down before you can pin anyone and Shapiro’s doing just that. Shapiro grabs Skinner, lifting him up and throwing him back into the ring under the bottom rope. As he goes to re-enter the ring too he finds his leg grabbed by Bobby Hall. A quick boot to the face brushes him off but the momentary distraction is enough as Skinner has just about made it to his feet when Shapiro re-enters. The Hope Dealer bounces to his feet just to get nailed in the gut with a vicious boot. Skinner pulls Shapiro in, proceeds to lift him up and drops him straight down onto the canvas with a massive military press slam. Skinner drops down on top of Shapiro, going for the cover…
ONE!Daniel Knight: And just like that Dave Skinner could take the win! TWO!Alecia Matthews: That was an impressive display of strength but… look it’s Bobby Hall! The referee doesn’t even get his hand raised for the third time before “Bulletproof” Bobby Hall rolls into the ring and just straight up leaps across it to break up the count. Skinner is shocked by this and as both Skinner and Hall rise to their feet it’s pretty clear that their alliance has been swiftly ended. They explode at each other with right hands, both men trying to outpunch the other one. It’s Hall that comes out on top thanks to simply being the stiffer puncher, backing Skinner up into the ropes where he goes for an Irish whip. Skinner counters and sends Hall across the ring, rebounding off of the ropes and then ducking underneath a clothesline attempt by the veteran, swivelling around and using his moment to hook the waist and lift the big man from Tennessee overhead with a massive bridging German suplex!
ONE!Alecia Matthews: He got the bridge and that could very well be enough right there! TWO!Daniel Knight: Shapiro’s still down! KICK OUT!
Dave Skinner manages to force himself out of the clasped hands of Bobby Hall to break the count but the damage is certainly done and Hall knows it. Hall climbs to his feet, dragging a groggy Skinner up with him, and then delivers another Irish whip across the ring. On the rebound Bulletproof charges forwards and takes Skinner’s head damn near clean off with the Delta Blue lariat! He goes for the cover and Skinner is completely out!
ONE!Daniel Knight: Skinner is out, that lariat knocked him clean out cold! TWO!Alecia Matthews: But look, Shapiro! Indeed Shapiro, who Bobby Hall didn’t bother checking on, grabs Hall by the head, pulling him clean up to his feet and driving his boot straight to the gut. He grabs Hall by the arm, twists himself under it and then brings him straight down jaw first onto his boot with The Damage Plan! Shapiro quickly covers…
ONE!Alecia Matthews: Shapiro out of nowhere with The Damage Plan, and I don’t think Hall’s kicking out of that one! TWO!Daniel Knight: And Skinner is still down from the Delta Blue! THREE!
DING! DING! DING!Christa Adina: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner… The Hope Dealer… Shapiro! Shapiro rises onto his feet, breathing heavily, clearly stunned at having pulled off the win here in the opening contest here tonight. He immediately heads for the nearest turnbuckle, rising up to the second rung and throwing his arms out wide, getting a good reaction from the crowd.Alecia Matthews: Shapiro with a deserved win here tonight against two very game opponents, and he’ll be hoping he’ll be able to carry that momentum towards Superbrawl. Daniel Knight: A great way to kick off the show with some frantic action, and we’ve got plenty more of that here tonight! Shapiro leaps down from the turnbuckle, taking a second to assess the damage as Bobby Hall and Dave Skinner are down and out in the ring. He throws his arms up again, happy to have come out with a big win to kick off what is sure to be one hell of a show.Alecia Matthews: Before we get to our next match, we have a few words from the newest member of the WFWF roster, the debuting Frank Lynn. Roll the tape, production monkeys. Frank Lynn is sitting in front of his locker in full ring gear with a towel over his head. He slowly raises his head to look into the camera.Frank Lynn: Tonight I make my debut against Mike “The Fireman” Jette in a street fight. Everybody is asking me why am I doing this. Some have even asked am I  ing mental? The answer is yes. You would have to be ing mental to walk into a street fight in your very first match. But that is exactly what I am going to do. I am a former MMA fighter. I’m used to fighting inside a steel cage. I’m used to making people bleed. I’m used to breaking bones. A street fight doesn’t scare me. Mike Jette doesn’t scare me. Jette says that he wants to make an impression. So do I! Tonight, everyone will have to stand up and take notice of the ing mental rookie who stepped up and won a street fight in his first WFWF match. Frank stands up and removes the towel from his head. He grabs the camera with both hands and pulls it up close and personal so all you can see is his face.Frank Lynn: I’ve seen enough of what goes on here to know that you better be able to take whatever certain people will throw at you and send it right back at them twice as fast and twice as hard. This street fight with Mike Jette is the perfect way to send a message that I can do just that. Tonight, my journey to the top begins. Boston Strong, mother ers! Boston Strong! Back to the live action...Alecia Matthews: Welcome to the WFWF Frank Lynn. I hope you survive the experience. The lights dim. King Crimson’s “21st Century Schizoid Man” fills the arena as Frank Lynn’s intro video plays on the giant screen. Lynn appears on stage, head down and arms crossed. When the chorus hits, Lynn spreads his arms out, screams “Boston Strong!” and does a backflip on the stage. Then he runs down to the ring, jumps onto the apron, and hits a springboard front flip into the ring. He spins around with his arms spread wide, stopping so that he is facing directly at several people in the front row that he points to.Christa Adina: The following match is a Boston Street Fight! Introducing first, making his WFWF debut, from Boston, Massachusetts, weighing 225 pounds, Frank Lynn! While the fans give Frank a nice hometown pop, he slides out of the ring, removes his vest, and hands it to his mother sitting in the front row. He hugs his mother and his friend Ricky who is sitting next to her.
The lights dim again. The song "Fire Away" plays. Mike Jette steps onto the ramp. Diagonal Pyro fires off into an X shape that Jette runs under on his way to the ring, high fiving fans as he goes by. He enters the ring by jumping over the ropes and then jumps on the turnbuckle to more pyro and a loud BOOM in his music.Christa Adina: And his opponent, from Hartford, Connecticut, weighing 245 pounds, Mike “The Fireman” Jette! Mike Jette gets a fairly good reaction, but there are a few scattered boos from the homers in the crowd ready to give their full support to Frank Lynn. Jette shrugs it off as he gets himself ready for the match. He takes a moment to point at his trainer Hank Hansen sitting ringside.Alecia Matthews: This is Frank Lynn’s first match and Jette’s first singles match. We really have no idea what to expect from them. Daniel Knight: I still don’t get why they are having a street fight. Is there some history between them that we don’t know about or are they both crazy? Alecia Matthews: Who knows? It should be fun finding out. The ref has signaled for the bell and this match is on. Lynn and Jette move towards each other in the center of the ring. Lynn extends his hand. Jette thinks about it for several seconds, then grasps Lynn’s hand. At first it is just a firm handshake but then it turns into a test of strength as each tries to squeeze harder than the other. They pull in close so that they are nose to nose, eye to eye. Lynn suddenly yanks Jette’s arm really hard and spins him around into a hammer lock. Jette ducks under and reverses it, then Lynn reverses it, Jette reverses it, Lynn reverses it. Lynn sweeps Jette’s legs and takes him to the mat. Lynn maintains the hammer lock while dropping some hard knees on Jett’s shoulder. Lynn flips Jette onto his back and locks in an armbar. Jette blocks it by locking his hands, then stands up, and lifts Lynn off the mat before slamming him back onto the mat breaking the hold. Lynn tries another leg sweep but Jette jumps over it. Jette aims a kick at Lynn’s head but Lynn ducks, rolls back, and stands up. They circle each other warily.Daniel Knight: They’re feeling each other out right now. Its hard to tell who has the advantage yet as both seem to be good technical wrestlers. Alecia Matthews: They are playing by the rules so far. I wonder who will take advantage of the street fight rules first. Jette runs at Lynn who leapfrogs him. Jette runs the ropes and attempts a clothesline but Lynn ducks. Jette keeps on running the ropes and tries another clothesline but Lynn hits a dropkick to Jette’s jaw. Lynn jumps over the ropes to the apron and stands there with his hands on the top rope. Jette stands up and turns around until he spots Lynn. Lynn leaps up and springboards off the top rope landing a Lou Thezs press onto Jette. Then he drops a flurry of elbow smashes to Jettes head.Daniel Knight: If you watched his YouTube video, you know that is a move he calls the Spaz Attack. He likes to use it as a setup for frog splash finisher. Alecia Matthews: Looks like Frank Lynn is going for the quick kill. Lynn stands up, picks up Jette and whips him into the ropes. He hits a spinning heel kick knocking Jette on his back. He tries to drop an elbow but Jette rolls under the ropes to the floor. Lynn goes over the top rope for a plancha but Jette moves out of the way and Lynn hits the floor hard. Jette picks him up and whips him into the ring post. Jette does his airplane spin into fireman’s carry dropping Lynn squarely onto the ring steps. Jette jumps onto the apron and gets a running start to deliver a curb stomp to Lynn, but Lynn rolls out of the way. Lynn hits Jette with a backstabber. Both men are left lying on the floor in pain.Alecia Matthews: Lynn made the first rookie mistake by going for a high risk move before softening up his opponent. Daniel Knight: The same thing that Jette did when he missed that curb stomp. So far a fairly even match from these two. Lynn gets to his feet first. He grabs Jette’s legs and flips him into the ring post. Jette grabs his head as he flops to the floor. Lynn takes advantage of Jette being down to look under the ring. He grabs several chairs and throws them into the ring. As Lynn turns his attention back to Jette, he gets hit in the face by a superkick. Jette is bleeding from his forehead. Jette picks up Lynn and power bombs him onto the security barrier, maintaining his hold so he can power bomb Lynn onto the ring apron next.Daniel Knight: Now this is getting serious. Lynn busted Jette open when he flipped him into the ring post but Jette quickly regained the advantage with that devastating superkick. Alecia Matthews: Maybe Jette’s nickname should be “The Chiropractor” because he just rearranged Lynn’s back with those power bombs. Lynn is lying on the ring apron. Bette looks under the ring and grabs a kendo stick. He takes a big wind up and strikes Lynn’s midsection several times. Lynn falls to the floor and Jette continues his assault with kendo stick strikes to Lynn’s back, which is quickly covered in bloody welts. Jette’s trainer Hank Hansen can be seen in the front row cheering him on.
Jette picks up Lynn and rolls him into the ring. Bette looks under the ring again. Jette pulls a table out and slides it into the ring. He finds another table under the ring and sets it up on the floor.Alecia Matthews: Jette looks like he has a plan for those tables but he needs to stop wasting time. Daniel Knight: That is a common mistake in street fights. You can’t get distracted by the toys when you have the chance to get the pin. Jette is back in the ring hitting Lynn with a chair. Once Jette has softened Lynn up, he whips Lynn into the corner and unleashes a barrage of chops, punches, and kicks until Lynn is slumped against the ropes. Jette leans the table in the ring against the opposite corner. He hits Lynn with a running clothesline, picks him up, carries him over to the opposite corner, and hits a t-bone suplex sending Lynn crashing through the table. Broken pieces of the table open several cuts on Lynn, including a nasty cut on his head. Both men are now bleeding profusely. Jette pulls Lynn to the center of the ring and covers him.
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Jette positions Lynn in the center of the ring, places a chair on top of him, climbs to the top turnbuckle, and hits a senton bomb. He goes for the cover again.
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Jette looks shocked that Lynn kicked out. He seems confused as to what he should do next.Daniel Knight: That was so close! Jette almost had the pin there. How much punishment can Frank Lynn take? Alecia Matthews: Lynn is showing a lot of heart but that may not be enough. He needs to get back on the offense or his debut is going to end badly. Jette sets a chair up in the center of the ring and drapes Lynn’s limp body so that his head is on the seat. Jette climbs the turnbuckles, yells to the crowd while waving his arms, and leaps off to hit a curb stomp. Lynn rolls out of the way and Jette lands badly on the chair. Lynn struggles to his feet, whips Jette into the ropes, and hits a back body drop over the top rope and onto the table set up on the floor. Surprisingly, the table cracks but doesn’t break. Lynn surveys the situation, adjusts the position of the chair, and hits a triple jump leg drop onto Jette through the table. Both men are laying on the floor motionless. They are right in front of Frank’s mother who calls out for him to get up.Alecia Matthews: I am impressed. These two are trying to kill each other. Daniel Knight: I don’t think the street fight stipulation was a very good idea. Neither man will be in any shape to have a match for a while after this. Lynn is getting up first. He looks over to his mother and friends who are yelling at him to get up and finish this. Lynn looks under the ring for more weapons. He can’t find any on this side of the ring so he checks another side. Lynn finds what he wanted, a ladder. As he is putting the ladder in the ring, Jette is also moving once again. Jette is on the opposite side of the ring grabbing something from under the ring. Lynn sees Jette, climbs into the ring, gets a running start, and goes for a baseball slide kick under the bottom rope. Jette moves aside and Lynn slides out of the ring to the floor. Jette reveals that he grabbed a fire extinguisher which he shoots off in Lynn’s face. Jette keeps spraying Lynn until a white cloud covers both of them.Alecia Matthews: This is just great. Thanks to the Fireman, we can’t see anything. Daniel Knight: Well, they can’t see each other so this is a good time for them to get their second wind. The crowd is quiet as they wonder what Jette and Lynn are doing. The cloud clears and Jette is standing where he was poised to strike with the fire extinguisher but Lynn has disappeared. Jette drops the fire extinguisher and looks all over for Lynn, giving up for a minute to grab another table from ringside. While Jette is setting the table up in the ring, Lynn crawls out from under the ring on the far side. Lynn sneaks into the ring and hits Jette with the ladder. A stunned Jette picks up a chair and so does Lynn. They circle each other warily looking for an opening. Suddenly, they both start swinging wildly and the chairs smash together repeatedly. Lynn drops his chair which confuses Jette. Lynn takes advantage of that to hit a spinning kick to the chair Jette is holding, smashing it into his face and dropping him to the mat. Lynn goes for the pin.
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Jette staggers to his feet. Lynn does a springboard backflip off the middle rope into an inverted DDT. He goes for another cover.
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Lynn looks at Jette and his expression shows disbelief and frustration. Jette takes advantage to get Lynn in a small package.
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Lynn quickly gets back to his feet but Jette hits him with a Pele kick and goes for another cover.
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Jette smacks Lynn with a chair, then locks him in his Plane Pain submission finisher. He screams at Lynn “Give up! Give up before I really hurt you!” Lynn refuses to tap, yelling “No!” several times when the ref checks to see if he wants to quit. Lynn crawls to the ropes but the ref doesn’t call for break because of the street fight rules. Lynn keeps crawling until he falls out of the ring finally forcing Jette to break the hold. Jette leans through the ropes to drag Lynn back into the ring, but Lynn grabs a chair and hits Jette with a shot to the head that rings loudly throughout the arena.Daniel Knight: Amazing! How are they still going? Alecia Matthews: Neither man is willing to give up. We may see one of them pull out a kitchen sink since they’ve already used everything else. Daniel Knight: They wanted to make an impression and I’d say they have...not only on everyone watching but also on that last chair. I think I can see an impression of Jette’s face on it. Both men are dazed and struggling to stand. Suddenly, Jette’s trainer Hank Hansen jumps the security barrier and slides something towards Jette. Laura Lynn is screaming wildly at Hansen. Hansen turns and almost hits her. Frank Lynn is infuriated and rushes over to get between Hansen and his mother. Hansen backs away with his hands raised in the air as if to say “I wasn’t doing anything.” A small part of the crowd led by Lynn’s friend Ricky starts to chant “Frank’s Mom is Hot!” which seems to make Lynn even more furious.
While that happened outside the ring, Jette picked up the object Hansen slid into the ring.Daniel Knight: Jette’s trainer has thrown brass knuckles into the ring. That must be the “secret weapon” he was saving to insure Jette would win this match. Alecia Matthews: It doesn’t look like Jette is thrilled with the knuckles. Am I seeing things or do they have sharpened spikes on them? Daniel Knight: You are right. Those brass knuckles have been modified with some nasty looking spikes. One punch with those and Frank Lynn will be stretchered out of here into an ambulance. Jette is holding the brass knuckles, looking at them as if they were a poisonous snake about to bite him. He looks at Lynn, then the brass knuckles, then back to Lynn. Reluctantly, Jette looks towards Hank Hansen and tosses the brass knuckles back to him.Lynn is furious that Jette’s trainer would go after his mother. He gets back into the ring and hits Jette with several vicious chair shots. Lynn drops the chair and hits Jette with a tornado DDT onto the chair. He drags Jette’s limp body onto the table that was setup in the ring. “This ends now!” Lynn climbs the ladder. He points over to his mother and yells “Boston Strong!” Then he leaps off the ladder hitting a five star frog splash that crushes Jette and turns the table into splinters. Lynn covers Jette on top of the wreckage.
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Frank Lynn wins!Daniel Knight: What a big time win for the rookie! We should expect great things from Frank Lynn. Alecia Matthews: Frank Lynn got a huge win. That was a brutal street fight though and Mike Jette looked good even in defeat. The Fireman may go on to great things too. Frank Lynn half walks/half staggers out of the ring and over to his mother and friends to celebrate his victory. She whispers something into his ear while pointing at Hank Hansen. Lynn gives Hansen one of those “If looks could kill” stares. He grabs the brass knuckles from Hansen. Then he turns back to the ring where the ref is helping Mike Jette stand up. He sees Jette’s expression and drops the knuckles. Lynn gets back into the ring, looks Jette right in the eye, and holds out his hand. Jette looks at him for a while and starts to leave the ring. Then he changes his mind, turns back to Lynn, and shakes his hand. He leans in close and says to Lynn “Rematch”. Lynn replies “Anytime, anyplace.” Jette breaks the handshake and slowly staggers backstage. Lynn celebrates with the hometown crowd a little longer before he staggers backstage. |
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Post by Drakz on May 17, 2016 14:59:16 GMT -5
The arena is dark, almost pitch black, but Vass can still be seen. As Vass enters the arena, he takes a look around and takes in his surroundings. He slowly walks to the stage, then stops in place. His head is down, and he's clutching his wrist. Once the music drops (around 0:52), He shakes his head and punches the air (like a boxer sorta), tightens his gloves and begins to walk down to the ring (The lights get brighter here). The intensity is palpable, as this man is shrouded in mysteryChrista Adina: The following is a tag team contest scheduled for one fall, introducing first from Calgary, Canada, weighing 215lbs, Vass “The Slaaaaaayer”! He walks slowly, focused on the ring. He slides under the ropes and jumps up from a prone position. He punches the air a few more times and then climbs the turnbuckle and raises his arm.The arena goes pitch black as the music picks up with the intro of 'Ante Up' by M.O.P. playing in the speakers. Once "BRRRRR AMADOU!" hits, the lights quickly flash back on as Quenton Alexander stands at the start of the ramp, arms crossed with a satisfied look on his face. He makes his way towards the ring, head bobbing to the music emphatically, his stride a confident swagger.Christa Adina: And his partner from Chicago, Illinois, weighing 275lbs, Quenton Alexaaaaander. As he gets close to the ring, he gets a slight running start before sliding inside the ring, immediately popping up to the second turnbuckle to his immediate right as he raises his left arm proudly.Wilbur Richardson now makes his way to the ring to no music which to be honest is pretty unsettling for an arena packed to rafters to watch.Christa Adina: And their opponents, introducing first from “a home where television was a privilege”, weighing 265lbs, Wilbur Richaaaardson! He gets into the ring.Temptation Sensation by Heinz Kiessling starts to play and a flock of chickens swarm the stage. Dr Mantis Toboggan takes the stage along side a hareem of hookers on donkey back.Christa Adina: And his partner, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing 195lbs, Dr Mantis Toboggaaaaan! He too gets into the ring. You guys need to write proper entrances because I refuse to do it for you.Mantis and Quenton lock up to start the match, Quenton taking the oddly egg shaped man to the ground quickly.Alecia Matthews: He MIGHT have a broken hip. Quenton keeps Mantis in a headlock for a while before letting up, realizing the doctor like creature will not give up that easily, despite being a nearly seventy year old man who may very well have broken his hip as Matthews discussed earlier. Alexander has Mantis on his feet; now upon his shoulders, attempting to set up a double knee gutbuster. However the Mantis tumbles down Quenton’s back, grabbing a handful of sand out of the pocket of his lab coat and tosses it into the eyes of Quenton, who is clearly taken aback, clawing at his eyes to get the little bits out.Daniel Knight: That’s cheating, right? Alecia Matthews: He’s a senile man. Let him have his fun. Mantis starts running around the ring, doing little 1cm heel kicks like a Hobbit going on an adventure when Quenton grabs him by his throat with both hands, lifts him up in the air and drives him down with the double hand powerbomb. Quenton tries stomping on Mantis, who rolls out of the way. And another stomp, and the rollie pollie keeps…well…rolling out of the way. F*cker’s surprisingly fast. Notice, he isn’t attempting to get up.Someone better call Life Alert.Mantis gets to his corner and tags in Richardson, who slowly makes his way into the ring. Hey, was going to have him jump over the ropes and mount a full frontal assault but the last time I wrote a match that involved a big guy with no pic base, he bitched and moaned that his character was written wrong and was subsequently served up on a silver platter to Phillip Schneider. Not making that mistake again. At least Doobie aka Wilbur Richardson is somewhat liked by some people.Richardson throws multiple closed punches, getting yelled at by the ref for breaking the rules, but he’s an old school bare knuckle brawler who became a wrestler after getting off of the mean streets, dammit.Not sure if we’re discussing Wilbur Richardson or Wade Barrett. The reader can make that judgement.Wilbur drives Alexander into the corner, tosses him back to the center of the ring and drops him with the Final Drag! Cover!… 1 … … 2 … … Vass breaks up the pin. Wilbur gets to his feet and chases after The Slayer, but hits the ropes and is dropped by a lungblower thanks to Alexander.Alecia Matthews: Rookie mistake by Wilbur. He was on fire until this point. Daniel Knight: Indeed he was. Quenton rolls to the side and tags in Vass, who has made his way back to the apron. Vass “The Slayer” hops up onto the top rope and drops an elbow right into the chest of Wilbur.See? This is what happens when you have proper movesets. You get offense. Even if you no show. Heads up, Wilbur.Vass pulls Wilbur into the center of the ring and attempts to lock in a koji clutch but Richardson fights back with kicks and punches, catching Vass under the chin and rolls on top of his back and locks Vass in a grounded half nelson style Camel Clutch.Alecia Matthews: Richardson trying to show off some technical skills here against WFWF’s newest technician, Vass “The Slayer.” Vass writhes in pain, the much bigger Wilbur using his whole frame to stretch out the back of poor Vass. From no where comes Alexander, breaking up the hold by using a short arm clothesline on an unsuspecting Richardson. Mantis stumbles into the ring and jumps on Alexander’s back, locking in The Internet Virus, both men hitting the mat and rolling out of the ring.Vass “The Slayer” takes full advantage, stomping on the exposed body parts of Wilbur, in a frenzy trying to get the hell out of Dodge, and Boston. Vass picks Richardson up off of the mat and Irish Whips him into the corner, hitting a Stinger Splash. Another turnbuckle, another Stinger Splash.Alecia Matthews: Vass is picking up some serious steam here. Middle of the ring, Vass throws a flurry of European uppercuts, one jarring Richardson so hard he starts bleeding from the mouth. After a subsequent elbow to the head, Richardson is on the shoulders of Vass, who uses an Airplane Spin followed by a Fireman’s Carry Senton Drop. Vass rises to his feet and stretches his arms out wide, the fans chanting his name, singlehandedly taking control of this match. The Slayer kicks Richardson’s arms in and ascends his turnbuckle.Daniel Knight: Calgary Curbstomp incoming! Thanks for coming! Vass drives Richardson's head into the mat and makes the cover.... 1 ...... 2 ...... 3!Christa Adina: Here are your winners Vass "The Slayer" and Quenton Alexander! @doobie2650 get a damn moveset and pic base. End scene. Jesus.We cut backstage and see Justin Tyme walking the hallway looking smug as can be with The Wreckers at either side of him. He swaggers like he owns the place, knowing that the odds are stacked so firmly in his client’s favour tonight with the stipulation in place. : Justin, just the man I wanted to see. Lila Sleater enters the shot and Tyme rolls his eyes.Justin Tyme: You can try and appeal to my better sensibilities as much as you like Lila but I’m not taking you out for dinner. I don’t like to mix work and……..pleasure. Lila Sleater: Urgh. No. That’s not even close to my reasons for wanting to speak with you. Do you mind? She looks at either of The Wreckers and Justin smiles.Justin Tyme: They’re staying. Lila Sleater: Well you see, that’s kind of the topic of conversation actually. They’re going to be staying, you’re right, staying on this side of the curtain. Tyme cocks his head.Justin Tyme: I’m sorry? Lila Sleater: I figure I can’t overturn a decision made by Trace Demon, notably the one banning all of Cameron’s friends and allies from ringside tonight, but I can introduce one of my own. Justin Tyme: Don’t you dare! Lila Sleater: As of right now these two sacks of meat are banned from ringside during the unification championship match. Of course you’re still welcome to go out there yourself Justin, I’d hate to take away Stone’s opportunity to level you should you choose to get involved. Tyme is wide eyed and open mouthed. He is incensed!Justin Tyme: WHAT?! You can’t do this! Who the hell do you think you are? Lila smiles.Lila Sleater: Who am I? I’m the equaliser. Justin Tyme: This is bull sh*t! I’ll have you fired for this! Lila Sleater: What’s wrong? Are you worried your client is capable of going out there alone? I think you need to give him some credit Justin. Maybe this is exactly what Lucas Crowe needs? To let go of your hand? See ya. And with that she turns and walks away and we cut back to the arena from a perplexed looking Justin Tyme much to the appreciation of the TD Garden crowd. Christa Adina: The following matchup is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Parts Unknown, weighing in at one hundred and fifty pounds, Trevor Wolf!
Trevor Wolf walks onto the stage as Edge of a Revolution by Nickelback blasts through the speakers in the arena.
Alecia Matthews: Here comes Trevor Wolf, a young guy who’s already made quite an impact in the few months he’s been here.
Daniel Knight: With “You didn't beat me, you won't beat me” written on his chest. That is a reference to the first time Brandon Bison and Trevor Wolf met in the ring at Encore. That was both of their debuts.
He puts his head down, puts his arms behind him, looks up, throws his hands forward and points towards the ring--His way of inviting people to join his fight for change. Trevor shrugs his shoulders as he walks to the ring, slides in, jumps up, backs into the corner, and waits for his opponent.
Christa Adina: And his opponent, from Hollywood, Florida, weighing two hundred and thirty pounds, Brandon Bison!
Running Free by Iron Maiden starts playing, and Brandon Bison runs out onto the stage wearing a t-shirt with the words “The Bisonator” printed on it, and yells to the crowd and points at Trevor.
Alecia Matthews: Brandon Bison has the weight and height advantages this go-round.
Daniel Knight: It may be an advantage, but he had the height advantage at Dark Matter when he faced Quenton Alexander and he ended up losing.
He runs to the ring and slides under the ropes. He climbs up the turnbuckles, raises his fist and looks at the crowd. Bison hops down and stretches as he waits for the bell to ring.
Alecia Matthews: Well here we go, Daniel. A showcase of some of the youngest wrestlers with futures that seem to be nothing but bright begins right now.
The bell rings, and the two competitors circle the ring. Brandon Bison pulls on the ropes and shakes his head. Trevor Wolf and Brandon Bison lock up in the center of the ring. The crowd is beyond excited when they come in contact. Bison takes control of Trevor, intertwining his fingers with his opponents, and maneuvering his arms to multiple uncomfortable positions. Brandon flips Trevor over with his feet, kicking him over his head and dropping him to the mat, flat on his back. Trevor shakes it off as the two get back to their feet.
Daniel Knight: Ouch. Flat on his back, but gets right up.
Brandon Bison swings at Trevor, but he ducks the punch and strikes with a kick to the knee. He follows up with a knee to the gut, which sends Brandon into the corner, holding his abdomen. Trevor walks over to him and attacks with three uppercuts, each more powerful than the last. Trevor attempts a fourth one, but Bison rams his shoulder into his abdomen. Brandon pushes himself and Trevor out of the corner and hits Wolf with a northern lights suplex. He bridges and covers him.
Alecia Matthews: Going for a cover!
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Kickout by Wolf!
Daniel Knight: You won’t take out a fighter like Trevor Wolf that easy.
Alecia Matthews: Neither of these men will give up without a hard fight.
Brandon Bison gets up quickly and locks Trevor in a front chancery. He wrenches the hold, but Trevor escapes and attacks with an elbow. Trevor Irish whips Brandon to the other side of the ring and he bounces off the ropes. Trevor lifts Bison up and slams him onto the floor with a back body drop. Trevor hooks his arms around Bison’s torso and pulls him up. Brandon tries to escape Trevor’s grasp, but Wolf hits him with a German suplex, folding him up.
Alecia Matthews: That was an outstanding suplex by Trevor Wolf!
Trevor hits Bison’s head with three punches to the skull. Trevor was setting up for one of his signature moves.
Daniel Knight: He calls this the Skull Cracker!
Trevor stands up and attempts to stomp on the head of Bison, only to miss and be grabbed by the calf. Bison drops Trevor down to the mat and flips him onto his stomach. He locks in a Boston Crab and the damage being done by the submission immediately shows on the face of Trevor Wolf.
Alecia Matthews: This is a simple move, but it deals damage, no doubt about that.
Daniel Knight: And with Brandon Bison applying it, it’s bound to hurt quite a bit!
Trevor crawls slowly, trying to reach for the ropes and force the submission to be released. Brandon pulls Wolf back to the middle, and wrenches the hold even more. Trevor kicks his feet around to make Bison lose his grip.
Daniel Knight: He’s out. Trevor escaped the hold!
Brandon Bison got up and taunted at Trevor, teasing him by writing “WE WANT CHANGE” across his chest with his fingers.
Alecia Matthews: Bison is ridiculing Trevor Wolf! I don’t think you want to do that.
Daniel Knight: Brandon can back it up, though.
Trevor gradually gets up to his feet, but is immediately grabbed by Brandon. Bison sets up for The Final Breath, a powerbomb lung blower.
Alecia Matthews: If he hits this, the match is surely over!
Bison lifts Wolf over his head, but Trevor gets out of the powerbomb position, hits the mat, and pulls down Bison with a backslide cover.
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Kickout!
Daniel Knight: I thought it was over, there!
Brandon rolls back and onto his feet. Trevor is back up as well. Brandon strikes first, with a chop to Trevor’s chest. Trevor hits back with a backhand to the side of the head. Trevor grabs Bison’s head and drops him to the mat with a DDT. Trevor wastes no time picking Brandon up and setting him up for a pile driver. He drives Bison’s head into the ground and hooks his leg.
Alecia Matthews: I don’t think he’s going to kick out of this.
Daniel Knight: Don’t doubt Brandon Bison.
1…
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Kickout by Bison!
Daniel Knight: I told you not to doubt him!
Trevor falls back onto the mat and sits up. He runs his fingers through his hair and shakes his head. Bison rolls out onto the arena floor and leans on the ring apron. Trevor walks over to the side of the ring where Bison stood, then all of a sudden; Brandon jumps up and snaps Trevor’s neck on the ropes. Trevor falls down to the floor on his back. Brandon Bison climbs onto the ring apron, and to the top rope. He was about to leap down for the elbow drop when Trevor swiftly got up to his feet and hit the ropes, sending Bison falling down onto his groin. Trevor holds his neck while he and Bison lay side by side on the canvas. Both the men get to their knees, Trevor the faster of the two. Trevor Irish whips Brandon across the ring, but Brandon shoves his knee in to Trevor’s gut, which flips him forward.
Alecia Matthews: The Kitchen Sink! He’s readying the torso for The Final Breath! What a strategy by Bison.
Bison goes to the mat and gets hold of Trevor. Bison brings him to his feet, picks him up, and drops Trevor onto his knee. Trevor falls down to the mat and cringes, grabbing his back.
Daniel Knight: I heard a crunching sound all the way over here!
Bison kicks the side of Trevor’s abdomen, and then stomps on his back, drilling his foot into the center of Wolf’s spine. Bison rolls Wolf over, hops over him, runs the ropes, and jumps down on Trevor with a senton.
Alecia Matthews: There is no way that didn’t hurt the 150 pound Trevor Wolf.
Bison picks Trevor up again, and throws him down with a belly-to-belly suplex.
Daniel Knight: Bison has taken control of this match, and it’s not looking good for Wolf.
Trevor gets up stumbling and is barely able to stand. Bison bounces off the ropes and hits a sunset flip powerbomb, and rolls Wolf up.
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Alecia Matthews: Trevor Wolf manages to kick out at 2.99!
Bison continues his offensive barrage with heavy pounding fists to the back of Trevor. Wolf pushes Bison, forcing him to stagger backwards to the ropes. Wolf pushes Bison off of him, which sends him running to the ropes. Bison runs back to Wolf and Wolf dropkicks him to the canvas. They stand up immediately after, both holding parts of their body that have been victims of the opponents’ attacks.
Daniel Knight: They’re both back in this match!
Trevor ducks a clothesline attempt by Brandon, and grabs his torso. Wolf plants him with a German suplex, stands up, and hits a jumping elbow drop.
Wolf attempts to stomp on the arms of Bison, but Bison clutches Wolf’s calf as he steps. Bison drops Wolf down on his back and grabs hold of his other leg. He bends down and picks Wolf up in the powerbomb position, runs and hits the powerbomb lung blower that he calls The Final Breath. Bison hooks the leg of his out-of-breath opponent…
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DING DING DING!
Christina Adina: Here is your winner, Brandon Bison!
Brandon gets up off of Trevor and celebrates by running over to the ropes and pointing to the fans. The referee raises his arm after his celebration is over.
Daniel Knight: An outstanding performance from both men. Hopefully Trevor Wolf will be able to shake it off and get some momentum going.
Alecia Matthews: Bison says he wanted to get back in things with a win and go to the top, and this win looks to be the one to get him there.
”Running Free” by Iron Maiden is still playing over the PA system as Trevor Wolf is kneeling in the ring now. Another week, another disappointing close but no cigar matchup for Samael Ahriman’s protégé.
Alecia Matthews: Man, the hits keep coming for Wolf. At what point are we supposed to take his pay and put it aside for a moment and just feel bad that the kid can’t even steal a win at this point?
Daniel Knight: It hurts watching him go out there every night…we ALL want him to win. He’s been the tightest holder for Sam, Josh and Cam…but he’s for sure the weakest link. So…wha…
??: He who makes a beast out of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man. But at what point is your mind completely gone?
The lights go out.
Alecia Matthews: Well that’s never a good sign. I’m sure Trace paid the electric bill this week.
As the lights come back on, a figure dressed in all black, a fedora covering their face is now in the ring in front of Trevor Wolf. Wolf, confused, cocks his head and starts yelling at the figure in black and shoves them.
Alecia Matthews: Word of advice, never touch a man in black.
The figure laughs, for sure a man. They take another shove from Wolf, who is trying to get info out of them before one final shove sets them off; the figure dropping something from the right arm of his trench coat and cracking Wolf in the side of the head with it. He extends it and it is not a mere stick, as he brings it to power…
Alecia Matthews: GET OUT OF THERE TREVOR.
The figure drives the electric shock stick into the stomach of Wolf, sending the kid to the mat spazzing. The figure keeps beating the stick into the middle of Wolf on the ground, relentless in his assault.
Alecia Matthews: WHERE THE HELL IS SAM?!
Daniel Knight: This is like a mob beatdown on some modern Godfather movie.
Alecia Matthews: …wh…mob? No….no….no….that can’t be…
The figure raises the shock stick into the air and pyro goes off on the stage, and “Here Comes the Boom” by POD hits the PA system. The figure removes his mafia fedora and smirks to the crowd, who is booing louder than we’ve heard in quite a while.
Alecia Matthews: I thought he was gone forever…this can’t be right.
Daniel Knight: That face…is that…?
Alecia Matthews: Yep. Jon O’Deeves, the Prodigal Son of The Revelation…is back. And he’s got business with Trevor Wolf. This is bad…very very bad. He’s one of the most ruthless individuals in WFWF history…oh god, Trevor. What have you gotten yourself into?
O’Deeves retracts his shock stick and smirks to the camera as the lights go back out. Back on, and he’s gone, Wolf a mess in the ring.
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Post by Drakz on May 17, 2016 15:01:35 GMT -5
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Post by Drakz on May 17, 2016 15:08:33 GMT -5
 The words “I’m a mother f*cking BEAST!” blares through the arena as Beast by Rob Bailey and the Hustle Standard hits and Lucas Crowe makes his way from behind the curtain, followed closely by Justn Tyme. There are small smatterings of boos and a couple cheers that come from the crowd as the big man saunters his way down the ramp. Crowe gets to the ring and climbs up and over the top rope. He paces inside the ring a bit before facing the camera side and raises his fist, while Tyme stands beside him raising the National Championship. Crowe takes off his hat and jacket and hands them to Tyme, who leaves the ring putting them down by the timekeeper area. Christa Adina: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and it will unify the National and International Championships! In this match, Cameron Stone's cohorts will be banned from ringside, and the titles will change on a disqualification. Introducing first, from Detroit, Michigan, standing 6'10" tall and weighing in at 310 lbs, he is the WFWF National Champion, "The Motor City Mercenary" LUCAS CROWE! As the opening notes of "Heist" by Lindsey Stirling begin to play, the arena lights dim, and the stage and ramp are illuminated with a mixture of blue and purple lights. The crowd roars as Cameron Stone steps out onto the stage, wearing full length purple tights with his logo and name on them in blue, along with blue elbow pads and purple tape on his hands to match the lighting. And of course, his International Championship is secured around his waist. He raises his arm getting a huge ovation from the crowd, and he begins walking down the ramp, pausing to take off his purple sunglasses so that he can give them to a kid in the front row. Upon reaching the ring, he jumps onto the apron and quickly steps through the ropes into the ring, staring at Crowe as he takes off his title belt and hands it to the referee.Christa Adina: And his opponent, from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, standing at 6'6" tall and weighing in at 275lbs, he is the current WFWF International Champion, this is CAMERON STONE! DING! DING! DING!Daniel Knight: And here we go! Alecia Matthews: This is going to be a fight As the bell rings, the two superstars get right up in each other’s faces, starting this match off with a classic stare down. Crowe has the height advantage, but it’s only four inches, way less than he typically would, and Cameron knows it, as a huge smirk is plastered across his face right now. Lucas doesn’t look intimidated, but he doesn’t look as overly confident as he usually does. Crowe starts off things by trying to sAs the bell rings, the two superstars get right up in each other’s faces, starting this match off with a classic stare down. Crowe has the height advantage, but it’s only four inches, way less than he typically would, and Cameron knows it, as a huge smirk is plastered across his face right now. Lucas doesn’t look intimidated, but he doesn’t look as overly confident as he usually does. Crowe starts off things by trying to send a message, as he shoves Cameron back with impressive force. Cameron doesn’t go down, but the push sends him far enough back that he bumps into the ropes. Justin Tyme, who is just outside of the ring, starts cheering and insulting Stone. Cameron looks over the rope and yells down at him. Cameron Stone: If you so much as lay a finger on me Tyme, I’ll send you back to the hospital. Don’t test me. Daniel Knight: Cameron Stone sending a message early on, he doesn’t want Tyme to be a factor here. Alecia Matthews: He needs to be careful he doesn’t lose focus here though. Make no mistake, Tyme can be the difference maker out here tonight, and Cameron has no backup of his own. As Cameron was talking to Tyme, Crowe decided to take the opportunity to rush at him with a tackle, but the veteran Stone was paying attention. He dropped down, pulling the top rope as he did so, and Lucas Crowe’s momentum carried him over the rope where he landed on the floor outside, Tyme just barely moving out of his way. The crowd cheered as Crowe landed with a thud, and Cameron stood up raising his right arm basking in the crowd’s cheering. On the outside, Crowe stood up, anger now pouring off of him. Tyme patted him on the back, calming him down a bit, and began giving him a mini pep talk. After Tyme broke off, Crowe climbed up onto the apron. Stone stepped back, motioning for him to please come inside. Crowe stepped through the ropes, and the two men began circling around the ring slowly, sizing each other up. Alecia Matthews: Crowe is realizing that he is in there with another big guy who can match him physically here. Strategy could be a major deciding factor in this match. Daniel Knight: Cameron is also the veteran here. He debuted back in late 2010. Crowe has Tyme out here like we mentioned earlier. Each man has something to draw from here tonight. Lucas Crowe raises an arm, motioning for a test of strength. Cameron looks on, contemplating it, and smiles. He reaches out slowly, about to grab Crowe’s hand. But at the last second, Cameron ducks underneath the outstretched arm of Crowe, slipping behind his back. He hooks his arms around the waist of Lucas, and delivers a ring shaking German suplex! Upon landing Crowe rolls from the momentum and takes himself to the floor where he stumbles a bit. Tyme has a look of concern on his face, which is the polar opposite of Cameron Stone, who in the ring has stopped smiling and now has an intense look of concentration across his face.Daniel Knight: We don’t see Crowe get suplexed very often! Stone is putting him on notice in the beginning of this match! As Crowe shakes off the move on the outside, Cameron gets tired of waiting and rolls under the bottom rope beside Crowe. Stone throws a right hand, catching Crowe in the chin. Lucas throws a punch back, nailing Cameron in the jaw. The two begin furiously throwing punches at each other, neither man bothering to block anything as they both try to take the other one down. Finally, Crowe decides to block a shot. He grabs the back of Stone’s head, and tries to send him face first into the ring post, but Cameron gets his leg up on the post, stopping it. He punches Crowe in the kidney, and then tries to send Lucas into the post, which is also blocked. At that moment, Justin Tyme moves over and looks like he is about to hit Stone, which causes the referee to start yelling at Tyme. Tyme puts his hands up proclaiming innocence, and moves away from the two competitors. The referee watches Tyme move away for just a few seconds, but that brief lapse of attention is enough, as Crowe uses the moment to kick Cameron down low, causing Cameron to drop to his knees in pain, and the crowd to boo relentlessly. Crowe then uses the advantage to throw Stone face first into the post, creating a loud thud around the ringside area. Lucas rolls Stone under the bottom rope into the ring, and makes a cover. Alecia Matthews: Oh come on, not like this damn it! One. . . . . .
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Cameron kicks out forcefully, showing he has plenty of fight left.Daniel Knight:: Cameron Stone doesn’t go down that easily. And I must say you sound very biased in Cameron’s favor here tonight Alecia. Alecia Matthews: He might not be my favorite person ever, but he was my partner on here for a long time. Of course I’m pulling for him. Crowe begins to lay some kicks to the downed Stone, focusing on his chest and head. After a few of those, he kneels down and begins delivering punch after punch to Cameron’s head, causing the referee to begin a 5 count. Crowe stops at four, and then immediately starts right up again. He repeats this two more times, and Stone looks out of it, having just been punched in the face for 20 seconds straight. Outside the ring, Tyme claps loudly, and tries to encourage the fans to do so as well, which results in a crowd chant that’s definitely not PG. Crowe hauls Stone up and hits a backbreaker, and holds it afterwards, stretching Cameron’s back across his leg and using his arms to push down on him. Cameron screams out from the pressure the move is putting on his spine. The referee asks Cameron if he wants to give up, to which Cameron shakes his head no. Cameron lifts his arm and punches Crowe in the face. Crowe grits his teeth, but keeps the hold on. Stone punches him again, and again, and once more, and the fourth punch gets Crowe to release him. But Crowe quickly follows up by dropping an elbow across Stone’s torso. He grabs Cameron by the hair and pulls him up, and wraps his huge arm around his back into a sleeper hold. Cameron begins thrashing his legs wildly, trying to get out. He manages to stand up, and he runs backwards, pushing Crowe into the corner. The impact stuns Crowe, but not enough to release the hold. However, Cameron is able to grab the top rope, which makes the referee call for a break. Like earlier, Crowe utilizes the full five count before letting go. But this time it actually backfires, as Cameron was ready for the hold to break. The moment it did, Stone swung his left elbow back into the face of Crowe, followed up by his right elbow. Stone went back and forth, hitting Crowe in the head three times with each elbow before taking a step forward. Cameron spun around and connected with an absolutely huge haymaker on Crowe in the corner! Crowe crumbled down into a sitting position on the mat against the corner. Cameron wasted no time, and he began stomping Crowe into oblivion until he limped over onto his side on the mat. Alecia Matthews: Just like that the tide turns! Daniel Knight: Cameron uses intelligence and patience to gain the upper hand Cameron takes a few moments to catch his breath and recover from the sleeper hold, though this time allows Crowe to stagger to his feet, and the two men stare at each other across the ring once more. The two of them slowly approach each other, and Crowe motions for a lock up. Stone shrugs, and the two grab each other in a collar and elbow tie up. Both men struggle for leverage, Stone in particular digging his heels into the ring to try to overpower the slightly larger Crowe, but Lucas manages to pull Stone into a side headlock. Cameron, not wanting to be put into another hold, pushes Crowe off into the ropes. Upon rebounding, however, Crowe shoulder tackles Cameron, sending him to the mat on his back. Stone, not ready to lay down, lifts his legs up, and kips up right back to his feet!Alecia Matthews: Wow! I can’t remember the last time I saw a man Cam’s size kip up like that! Daniel Knight: Stone is going to pull out everything he is capable of in order to walk out of here with the championship! Lucas Crowe looks on a little bit stunned at what Cameron just did. Cameron stretches his neck, and motions for Crowe to bring it, before motioning for another lockup. Angrily, Crowe obliges, and this time, it’s Stone who gets the headlock on, and he even manages to flip Crowe over onto the mat in a side headlock takeover! Cameron wrenches the head of Crowe hard, and in response, Crowe rolls back a little, putting Stone’s shoulders on the mat.
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Cameron rolls back over, keeping the headlock on, to the approval of the crowd. But after a few moments of being stuck in the hold, Crowe begins to force his way up, getting to a knee. Then, surprisingly fast for a man his size, he slips out of it and gets behind Cameron, grabbing and twisting Stone’s arm in the process, getting a wrist lock! Cameron tries to use his other arm to elbow Crowe, but Crowe moves his head around, avoiding it. But while Crowe is occupied with watching his elbow, Stone twists around himself, getting behind Crowe and getting a wrist lock of his own! Crowe doesn’t bother trying to elbow Stone. Instead, he stomps on the right foot of Stone. Shocked, Stone loses his grip, and Crowe turns to the side, and with Cameron still holding his one arm, Crowe rolls forward, spinning around when the roll is finished and he sweeps his free arm at the back of Stone’s legs, causing Cameron to let go and fall onto his back. Crowe rolls Stone onto his chest and spins around him to go near Cameron’s head, and he grabs underneath Stone’s chin getting a headlock on.Daniel Knight: Umm, are these two guys mat wrestling right now? Alecia Matthews: Yes they are. I definitely wasn't expecting to see technical wrestling in this match. Cameron begins desperately trying to get to a vertical base, and as he begins to stand up, Crowe tries to keep him down, resulting in them slowly getting up. Eventually, Cameron stops pushing and spins around, and Crowe, who was still pushing, had no resistance as Cameron connects with a neckbreaker! Stone wastes no time, as he locks on a cross armbreaker on the downed Crowe!Daniel Knight: Has Cameron ever even used this move before? Alecia Matthews: It’s one we’re more used to seeing from Lucas Crowe, which really has to be aggravating him! Crowe yells in pain, as Stone puts as much pressure as he possibly can on his arm and shoulder from the move. Cameron isn’t very used to doing this move however, which allows Crowe to get up slightly and roll to the side, bring Stone’s legs up and putting his shoulders down.
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Cameron is forced to break the hold in order to kick out of the pin. When pushed off from the kick out, Crowe ends up on his feet completely. As Cameron tries to get up quickly, Crowe dashes over and lifts his leg up, hitting Stone with a knee to the face. A scoop slam later, and Cameron is on his back on the mat. Crowe stretches his shoulder and arm for a second, and then moves to the corner. He climbs up backwards to the middle rope, and leaps off, hitting a middle rope fist drop to Cameron’s head, and then makes a cover.
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Cameron gets his shoulder up.Daniel Knight: We don’t see Crowe go up high very often. Alecia Matthews: It just goes to show how important this championship is to these men. Lucas pulls Cameron up by the hair, and whips him into the corner, immediately running behind him. Stone slams back first into the turnbuckles only to have Crowe immediately slam into him, having no time to react. Crowe picks up Stone around the midsection, and lifts him up so he is sitting on the top turnbuckle. He takes a moment to reposition Cameron’s legs, and he climbs up in front of him. Crowe begins to set up for a superplex, but Cameron, realizing that could be devastating, begins thrashing wildly to escape Crowe’s grip. Stone gets a little bit of separation, and begins throwing punches at Crowe’s face, trying to get him to fall off. Crowe responds by headbutting Cameron. Stone responds with a headbutt of his own, and his knocks Crowe off the ropes, where he lands on his feet stunned. Cameron climbs down the turnbuckles to the ring apron on the outside of the ropes, but before he can get back into the ring, Crowe runs at his and hits him with a forearm, knocking Cameron off the ring apron where he crashes onto the crowd barricade, landing right on his neck across it. Cameron falls backwards to the floor, holding his neck and upper chest.Alecia Matthews: That could be a game changer. I hope Cam isn’t hurt too badly from that. Daniel Knight: He avoided the superplex, but may have ended up taking something worse. Justin Tyme saunters over to where Cameron Stone is gasping for breath and begins pointing at him and laughing, taunting the crowd. Lucas Crowe climbs through the ropes to the floor, and hauls the broken body of Cameron up, and locks on a full nelson. Cameron winces in pain as Crowe puts an insane amount of pressure on his neck and back, and Justin Tyme gets right up into Cameron’s face, taunting him while the hold is on. In a moment of defiance, Cameron manages to spit in Tyme’s face, and Justin backs up, reacting to it like he just got shot. Anger crosses Tyme’s face as he commands Crowe to lay waste to Stone. Crowe obeys, as he lets one of Stone’s arms go and lifts him up high into a half nelson slam right on the floor. Crowe looks up to the referee and notices he isn’t counting them out. Cameron lays motionless on the ground, a silence falling over the crowd.Alecia Matthews: I’m guessing the referee is letting them go, and realizes a double countout would not work in a unification match. Daniel Knight: You’ve got to believe the end is near. Stone is pretty much done. Lucas begins kicking Cameron in the ribs, yelling at him to get up. Stone tries to crawl away, but Crowe just keeps kicking him. Stone throws a weak punch into the gut of Crowe, and gets up to his knees. Crowe hits him in the head, and whips him towards the ring post. But Cameron counters, and ends up sending Crowe running into it instead! Crowe luckily manages to avoid his head hitting, but still goes into it left shoulder first. Stone grabs Crowe and whips him again, this time sending Crowe into the barricade! Crowe slumps down to a sitting position, and the crowd roars it’s approval. Cameron turns to glare at Justin Tyme, who quickly makes his way to the other side of the ring. Cameron motions at Crowe, who is beginning to get to his feet, and runs at him, sending the two of them crashing through the crowd barricade with a vicious spear!Alecia Matthews: What was that you were saying about Cameron being done Daniel? Daniel Knight: I stand corrected. Consider me impressed with Cameron’s resolve. The two superstars remain motionless for about a minute or so, before Cameron begins to stir. He crawls over the mess of barricade back to ringside. Using the ring apron, he pulls himself up to his feet. He glances over at Crowe, who still hasn’t moved. Cameron begins limping over to the announce table. He reaches for the monitor, preparing to get the table ready to put his opponent through, until he hears:Alecia Matthews:: Don’t you DARE wreck my table Cameron! I will call your wife and get her to smack the hell out of you! Cameron looks at Alecia, dumbfounded, before grinning, raising his arms in mock surrender, and giving a salute to Alecia before walking away towards Crowe. Lucas had gotten up to one knee, but as Cameron got within range, he sprung up and hit a beautiful axe kick on Stone, sending Cameron flying back against the post. Crowe grabbed him and rolled him inside of the ring, and got back in himself. Cameron fought his way back to his feet and spun around, hitting a forearm on Crowe that spun Lucas away so he had his back to Cameron. But Lucas kept spinning and followed through, nailing Cameron with a devastating discus clothesline! He landed with his arm over top of Stone.
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Cameron kicks out! Justin Tyme gets on the ring apron and begins yelling at the referee, believing it to have been a slow count. In disbelief of the kick out, Crowe gets up and grabs Stone, but now, with the referee distracted by Tyme, it’s Cameron’s turn for some payback from earlier in the match, as Cameron hits Crowe with a low blow! Crowe goes down, and Cameron Stone runs over to the edge of the ring around the referee, and jumps up, nailing Justin Tyme with a superman punch, sending him down to the floor in a heap! Alecia Matthews: Yeah! Take that Tyme! That will show you for getting involved! Daniel Knight: Cameron looks like he wants to end it here. Cameron backs into the corner, motioning for Crowe to get up! Lucas stumbles up to his feet, and as he turns around, Stone runs at him going for a spear. But Crowe steps to the side, and Cameron goes right through the top and middle rope and lands in a crumpled heap on the floor at the end of the entrance ramp! Crowe takes a quick look over the ropes on the other side of the ring, checking on Tyme, who isn't moving, before he heads over to look at Stone. He steps through the ropes onto the apron, and watches as Cameron uses the crowd barricade to pull himself up. Crowe backs up to the corner opposite, and runs across the apron, jumping off at Cameron with an axe handle in mind, but Cameron ducks and swings his fist catching Crowe in the gut stopping his momentum and dropping him to his knees. Stone rolls into the ring, and runs the ropes on the opposite side, before jumping and leaping completely over the top rope taking out Crowe!Daniel Knight: Oh my god! How did Cameron manage to clear that height? The crowd roars in approval and both men lay down on the floor out of it, that move taking just as much out of Cameron as it did Lucas. Cameron begins moving first, crawling his way towards the ring, using the apron to pull himself up, as he slides under the bottom rope. Crowe crawls up the steel steps and manages to get himself into the ring as well. Both men get up to their feet and square off again, both with sweat pouring down their faces and looks of exhaustion displayed. But there is still a sense of determination from both men, as they begin to trade right hands. The crowd chanting Boo when Crowe hits one, and going Yay when Cameron does. Crowe tries to mix it up, and he kicks Cameron in the gut, and pulls him down into powerbomb position. He tries to lift up Cameron, but Stone fights it, not allowing it to happen. Instead he grabs Crowe's legs and pulls them out from under him, sending Lucas to his back. Cameron steps a leg through Crowe's, and twists, going for a sharpshooter. Crowe tries to fight it and not let Stone turn him over, but after twisting with all of his strength, Cameron gets him turned over, getting the sharpshooter fully locked on!Alecia Matthews: A man Crowe's size isn't used to being locked in something like this, will this be enough for Cameron to get the win? Lucas screams as he feels the immense pressure being put on his back. He desperately claws at the mat, trying to pull himself towards the ropes, but Stone digs in as much as he can, giving the move everything he has trying to keep him in the middle of the ring. Crowe begins making progress towards the ropes, but it's at an incredibly slow rate. Right as he is just about to reach the bottom rope, Cameron walks forward, bringing Lucas back to the middle of the ring, where he screams in a mixture of pain and frustration. Instead of trying to claw himself forward again, Crowe tries to roll onto his side, making it only a little bit, but it's enough to start hammering Cameron's lower back with punches. The blows cause Cameron to wince in pain, but he won't let go. Crowe hits him another couple of times, before crawling forward again, getting less resistance because of his shots to Cameron's lower back. He gets to the point of being mere fingertips away from getting the rope, and just when he looks like he is about to tap out, Crowe stretches with everything his has and just manages to get a hold of the rope. The referee forces Cameron to break the hold, which he does immediately, not bothering to use the five count.Daniel Knight: That sharpshooter caused a tremendous amount of damage, despite the fact that Crowe didn't tap. Alecia Matthews: True, but it takes a lot of out someone trying to keep the hold on someone Crowe's size too. That was draining for Cam. Cameron takes a brief moment to compose himself and keep his breath while Crowe rolls on his back wincing in paid. Cameron makes his way to Crowe, but as he bends down to pick him up, Lucas gets Cameron with a thumb to the eye. Stone spins around grabbing his face, and Crowe lunges up pulling Cameron down into the Motor City Blackout! Stone desperately begins clawing at the arms of Crowe trying to get the choke off, and Lucas squeezes with everything he has left. After about 20 seconds, Cameron begins slowing down to the point of pretty much not moving. Justin Tyme, now back up, gets over as close as he can to where the two superstars are, cheering on Crowe. The referee checks on Cameron, and just when it looks like Stone is out, Cameron begins moving again, willing himself to not pass out. Stone uses all of his strength and manages to roll over despite having Crowe under him, and he grabs the bottom rope. Neither Tyme or Crowe can believe it. Lucas releases him and stumbles away, still feeling the effects of the sharpshooter. Tyme who is right by Cameron, begins yelling at him to just quit. Stone reaches under the bottom rope and slaps Tyme across the face which causes Justin to freak out and jump on the apron, which gets the referee on him. Cameron gets up and swings a punch at Crowe, who ducks behind Cameron and attempts to lock in the Motor City Blackout again! But Cameron guessed it was coming, and grabs Crowe's head, and counters with a cutter, driving Crowe face first into the mat!Alecia Matthews: Stone told me about that, he calls it the Cameron Cutter. Daniel Knight: All successful superstars have to add new moves to their arsenal now and then to keep it fresh! Cameron rolls Crowe onto his back and makes the cover. However, after several seconds with no count, he looks up to see the referee still distracted by Justin Tyme. Cameron gets up and is about to move over there, but Crowe reaches up quickly and rolls Cameron up! Seeing this, Tyme jumps off the apron and motions for the referee to go make a count. The referee warns Tyme again not to do that, and spends several seconds admonishing him, before turning around and seeing the cover. He drops down to make the count.
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Cameron kicks out, making both Tyme and Crowe swear.Daniel Knight: The actions of Justin Tyme may have just prevented Crowe from being pinned, but they also prevented him from winning there, if the referee had started counting earlier that would have been it. Alecia Matthews: Cameron slapping Tyme backfired there though, he would have had the win otherwise. So Tyme is still being an effective force out here tonight. Crowe gets up, pulling Stone up with him. He goes for a vicious looking lariat, but Stone ducks it, and brings his arm up, grabbing Crowe around the torso, and lifts him up, hitting a Cam Slam! The crowd pops huge as Crowe rolls a few feet away. Cameron frantically crawls over and makes the cover.
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CROWE KICKS OUT! Cameron looks at the referee in disbelief that Crowe just kicked out of his signature move. But he doesn't waste much time, and with a look of determination on his face, Cameron gets up, crouching behind Crowe, waiting for him to get back up, making sure to stay perfectly lined up behind him. When Crowe manages to get to his feet, Stone spins him around, and connects with a second Cam Slam! But he doesn't go for a cover this time. Instead, he grabs Crowe, and hooks him again, a third Cam Slam on his mind. Alecia Matthews: Cameron wants to finish this one right here, right now! Nobody kicks out of three Cam Slams! This time however, Crowe gave Cameron a stiff headbutt, stopping the Cam Slam. Digging deep, the beaten down Crowe grabs Stone and hits The Crowe's Nest! Stone hits hard and stops moving. Before Crowe makes a cover, he sees Justin outside motioning for Crowe to do more, and make sure it's the end. Crowe hauls up the limp body of Cameron Stone, and hooks him from the front, and hits Stone's own move the Cam Slam! He makes the cover.
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DING! DING! DING!Christa Adina: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the match, and the Undisputed International Champion, LUCAS CROWE! Wincing, Lucas Crowe gets up to his feet as Justin Tyme rolls into the ring holding both the International and National Championship belts. Crowe stands still as Tyme fastens the National Title around his waist. After that, Tyme hands Crowe the International Championship, which he holds high above his head. Crowe turns to look towards Cameron Stone, who has used the ring ropes to pull himself to his feet where he is barely able to stand. Cameron steps towards Crowe, which make him and Tyme both take a step back, but Cameron simply extends his hand, offering a handshake.Alecia Matthews: Cameron is making a huge show of respect here, and that must hurt his pride a little. Justin Tyme shakes his head in a clear no, and motions for Crowe to leave the ring. Crowe looks at Cameron for a moment, before smirking and walking past him, exiting the ring with the two titles belts, followed closely by Tyme, leaving Cameron in the ring holding his head in pain.Daniel Knight: And Crowe shows his true colors here. Regardless, that was one hell of a match, and both these guys should be proud. Alecia Matthews: The cinderella run ends here for Cameron, but he has nothing to be ashamed of. That's about as impressive as you can be in a loss. As Stone clears the ring the crowd chants his name but they're brought to a hush as the steel cage is lowered from the arena roof.Alecia Matthews: Oh boy. Daniel Knight: This is it folks. The first of two back to back cage matches. A first in WFWF history.  Daniel Knight: This night has been insane, and now we're approaching the part of our show where we can only hope someone paid the insurance. Alecia Matthews: Right you are Daniel, and we've had some intense rivalries in recent months, but none of them has matched the physicality or personal fervor than the one between the owner of WFWF Trace Demon and the former WFWF World Heavyweight Champion Josh Dean. Daniel Knight: And it was at our last pay per view event where Josh completed his mission of becoming WFWF World Heavyweight Champion, but Trace's actions that night set this grudge match in motion. Alecia Matthews: Tonight, they get to settle the score with a fifteen foot high steel cage in our first of two cage matches scheduled for tonight. Daniel Knight: Not to sound impartial, but I hope Trace pays for his sins tonight. Alecia Matthews: I don't want to keep burning through broadcast partners, so how about we send it up to Christa Adina to get us started! The lights dim, with a spotlight focusing in on Christa Adina. The crowd cheers as the ominous steel cage structure lowers down towards the ring. Christa Adina: The following contest is your computer main event of the evening, A STEEL CAGE MATCH where the only way to win is by pinfall, submission, or by escaping the cage with both feet touching the floor. The poor stays poor the rich get richer it's just so disproportionate.
The crowd rises to their feet as Claret Jai's vocals resonate through the PA system inside the TD Garden as "Above the Law" by Bad Meets Evil hits. The cameras pan around to look for the first competitor as the drum beat kicks in.
Get outta here!
Sometimes life seems so unfortunate, that's why I don't give a crap
The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, it's just so disproportionate
You don't know just what I go through, that's why I would rather show you
Just how far that I can take it, every rule I'm breaking it
The crowd reaches a fever pitch, as in the entranceway to them there is a golden gleam that catches everyone's attention. He has his head down, and it's covered by his oversized hoodie. He shoots his head up and the crowd joins him in his famous battle cry.Josh Dean w/crowd: LET'S GET IT! Christa Adina: Introducing first, representing the Saviors of Salvation. From Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at 225 pounds. He is one half of the WFWF Tag Team Champions and the Fourteenth Triple Crown winner in WFWF history, "The Franchise" Josh Dean! Daniel Knight: War cry, check. And here comes the former WFWF World Heavyweight Champion! Josh looks down at the cage before making his descent through the crowd, spreading his arms wide so they could touch him. His eyes speak of only business.
Tearible but not rippable, invincible, I hung invisible
in' mistletoe, over the world and stuck my ass up under it
Now pucker up them lips and kiss it hoes, here we go
Bad and Evil, so you know how this'll goAlecia Matthews: He better be ready for a war, because he's about to step inside a steel cage with one of the most dangerous men in WFWF history. The competition's miserable, we stomp them bitches, this is no, joke
Goin' overboard, like someone threw us off the boat, choke
Cough from all the smoke I'm tryna stay on fire
So you know if I hate in' water-sprinklers I don't love the hose
Josh takes off his toboggan and tosses it off to the side into the ruckus crowd as he continues to stride down the ramp, taking his time and absorbing the energy from the crowd support as he reaches the floor.Daniel Knight: This is certainly familiar territory for the Architect, but I have to wonder if this is the most important match in Josh's career. Alecia Matthews: This could easily be the most important match in both men's careers because of what's at stake. WFWF has undergone a civil war of a sort in recent months and they've been at the heart of it. Someone let the cat out the bag, now it's time to stuff his face
Back in that bitch, smother that little mothaa 'til it suffocates
Who? You!
As he reaches the floor, he's still touching the fans, but a couple of grabby fans won't let him go. He turns and gets cracked by one of the two men. Wait, those aren't fans!Daniel Knight: What the hell! It's those masked men who've been interfering in Lucas Crowe's matches! Damn right Daniel, and the men known as the Wreckers take turns pounding on Josh, with each clubbing shot sending him to the concrete. From the bottom, Josh tries to tharwt off their assault with punches. Up to a knee and a big punch to the face knocks one of them back, but the numbers game overwhelms him. They hold him up.Alecia Matthews: And look who showed up. Alecia alludes to the crowd booing as Trace takes his time, sauntering toward his bitter rival as the mercenaries hold Josh in place. Trace slaps Josh's head, taunting the Architect to fight back. Josh, defiant as ever, spits in Trace's face and the crowd goes berserk! Trace steps back, his expression changing as he slowly wipes the spit away.Daniel Knight: And I think that just made Trace angry. I'd say so, since Trace absolutely blitzes Josh with a furious flurry of stiff right hands to the face, particularly that bandaged wound on his forehead. Josh is rendered helpless though as he's being held, BUT HE MANAGES TO GET HIS BOOTS UP AND KICK TRACE IN THE FACE! Trace stumbles back and Josh frees his arm. A sharp elbow scores on one masked man and he sends that one into the other. They go toppling over. Daniel Knight: Now they're alone! And boy do they go after each other. Single collar tie, HOCKEY STYLE! YEAH! Both men trading shots and Trace looks to pull Josh's hood over his head as he lands big knees to the gut to drive him down. Josh struggles and gets free, WHAM! TAG TITLE BELT OFF THE SKULL FROM JOSH! Trace hits the deck and Josh rushes to jump on top of him! Ground and pound coming as Josh looks to bust Trace open, but those masked Wreckers pull him off. Josh turns and meets one with a stiff right hand to the face. The second one meets a kick to the gut before Trace makes it back it to his feet and clubs Josh from behind.Alecia Matthews: The numbers game is just too much. Daniel Knight: This was what the cage was supposed to prevent! Trace looks to put the stamp on this early, butterflying the arms. Josh backdrops him before he has a chance to hit the Demonstration of Hell, and Trace lands on the concrete floor hard! But the Wreckers are right back on Josh, seeing that the boss is ailing. Josh is more prepared, backdropping one on the floor and taking the second down with a nasty lariat. Trace is back up and Josh charges, SENDING THEM BOTH THROUGH THE RETAINING BARRICADE WITH A MONSTER DOUBLE LEG!Daniel Knight: Oh my God! It's a f*cking car wreck out here! Alecia Matthews: It'll be a miracle if we can get them in the cage. Both men are slow to get up after the impact. Josh looks to pull himself up by the barricade while Trace rolls off the broken portion, nearly prone as he lies face down. Josh makes it to his feet, albeit wobbly due to the cut on his head being opened up a few minutes prior. He motions for Trace to get up, but decides against it by going on the attack and capitalizing on his advantage. The stomps are to the head, clearly designed to open up Trace's cut as well. Trace rolls away from the boots, and Josh makes him pay with a soccer kick to the ribs. Trace exhales audibly as Josh has seized control of the match up. He heads toward the announce desk and picks up a chair.Alecia Matthews: Here comes the plunder! Seemingly a man on a mission, Josh marches over to Trace with steel chair in hand, looking to dole out more punishment. Trace slides back, trying to weasel his way into buying time. One Wrecker makes it to Josh, but eats a chair shot for his trouble! Josh is locked in on Trace and the boss scampers away, realizing SOS leader is wielding an equalizer. Josh turns and WHAM! CHAIRSHOT ACROSS THE DOME OF THE WRECKER! Josh turns and sees Trace trying to sneak up, but he stops in his tracks as Josh catches him!Daniel Knight: Josh has completely changed the complexion of this brawl with that chair! Alecia Matthews: He's said it before, he is a survivor and that's what he's got to do until he gets Trace in that cage. Josh swings wildly at Trace's head, but Trace's manages to duck and the chair connects with the fence. Trace is able to grab Josh from behind and run him head first into the bracing. Josh bounces off and rolls around the ground as Trace picks up the chair! WHAM! Brutal shot to the back and Josh writhes around on the outside. WHAM! A second chair shot to the back, obviously looking to soften him up. The blood is flowing freely from Josh's face as Trace looks to get creative. He wraps the chair around Josh's neck and looks to run him into the cage bracing, NO IT'S REVERSE AND TRACE EATS IT HEAD ON! SH*T HE'S BUSTED OPEN! Daniel Knight: So much for those stitches both men received after their brawl at the awards show! Alecia Matthews: You can't honestly be surprised. Trace rolls away as Josh pulls the chair off his neck, folding it up and Trace finds himself with a choice. He slides in the ring and closes the cage door as Josh is in pursuit, a smile growing on his face. He slowly walks up the steps, jawing at Trace the whole time as he opens the cage door. The second Wrecker comes charging from behind the announce table and Josh kicks the door in his face! Down he goes, and Josh steps on the apron. Trace has backed into a corner and Josh reaches behind, grabbing the door and slamming it shut as the blood flows freely from his face. He stares Trace down with destruction in his eyes and the crowd is coming unglued!
DING DING!Alecia Matthews: And finally this match begins! Remember fans, the only ways to win are by pinfall, submission and escape! Daniel Knight: It's a damn horror flick! Trace stands up, now having to face the Architect. His face shows no fear as he jaws at Josh. Josh drops the chair and sprints toward Trace and the boss thinks differently about the situation as he scales the cage. Josh grabs Trace and yanks him off the top rope. Trace lands on his feet and Josh is there to meet him with big right hands to the jaw before shoulder rolling and connecting with a massive left hook that sends Trace staggering! Josh follows him into the ropes and lands a stiff knee to the ribs. Josh with a head full of hair, running Trace face first into the unforgiving fence! Trace staggers back into the center of the ring and Josh grabs his hair, running him into the other side. Trace stumbles out and Josh makes him pay with a beautiful standing dropkick to the jaw! Trace hits the deck and Josh hops on the cover,
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Josh back to the assault, really finding his groove as he snap snapmares Trace over, following up with a soccer kick to the spine! Trace stiffens up and Josh hits the ropes. On the rebound, he whiffs on the low angle Yakuza Kick. Trace grabs him from behind and rolls him up schoolboy style. Josh rolls through and catches Trace with a step up enziguri! Trace goes to a knee and Josh runs in, tilt a whirl and Trace runs toward to corner, LAWN DARTING JOSH INTO THE CORNER BRACING FACE FIRST! SH*T WHAT A COUNTER!Alecia Matthews: And Trace shuts down the onslaught! Daniel Knight: The scouting report going around the locker room is to beat Josh Dean, one has to weather the waves of offense. Josh is versatile and explosive enough that those bursts can come at any time. Alecia Matthews: And Trace is certainly durable enough to do that and he find himself in control. Yes he does, and Trace is going back to the mat game in attempt to slow the pace down to a grind. He drags Josh by the hair toward the bottom rope before forcing his face against the chain link fence. He runs Josh's face against the fence, cheese grater style, looking to open up that deep laceration as he taunts him.Trace Demon: Is this what you want? Trace follows up with a stiff boot scrape across the bridge of Josh's nose, and the Architect is in deep trouble. Trace pulls him before hitting off a violent snap suplex! Trace pops up and mocks Josh's signature pose as he puts a boot on his chest. Feeling Josh move, Trace stomps his gut and then flattens him underneath a Senton Back Splash! Cover by the boss,
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Trace is in complete control as he synches in a side headlock, looking to grind the air out of Josh. Josh sits up to alleviate the pressure, but Trace still has that thing locked in and is trying to crank it. Josh fights up to a knee and hard elbows to the ribs loosens Trace's grip. Josh with a back elbow to the face and Trace steps back holding his face. Josh smashes into Trace with a big European Uppercut, followed up with a stinging inside low kick to knock his balance off. Josh with a knee to the gut and he backs up to the ropes. He charges in, looking for a swinging neckbreaker. Trace spins out, CUTTER! Trace floats over for the cover,
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Kickout by Josh!Daniel Knight: That was close! Alecia Matthews: I wonder if Josh has just run out of steam. The emotion behind this rivalry has taken it's toll on him. Trace sits up, the wheels turning in his head as he climbs to his feet and walks over toward the door. The outside official opens the door and Trace contemplates going through, though he sees Josh climbing to his feet and picks up the chair instead. Trace winds up and WHAM! CHAIRSHOT TO THE GUT! Josh doubles over and Trace brings it down across the back. He's screaming at Josh. Trace Demon: You should've learned your place in Vegas! Trace's bad mouth is cut off with a huge low blow! Trace drops the chair and falls to his knees. Both men are slow to regain their composure, but Trace is starting to crawl to the door. He inches over and the outside ref open the door. Josh gets to his feet holding his back, pain etched on his. He picks up the chair and UNLOADS WITH FURIOUS CHAIRSHOTS TO THE BACK, STOPPING TRACE IN HIS TRACKS!Daniel Knight: I guess this is what people in the south refer to as the woodshed! FOUR, FIVE, SIX CHAIRSHOTS RICOCHET OFF TRACE'S BACK, LEAVING THE BOSS COMPLETELY PRONE! Josh slams the bent chair down on the mat and pulls Trace up by the hair. He wraps Trace up arm triangle style, but Trace blocks and fights out of the Uranage attempt with a stiff elbow to the face. Josh steps back, and as he looks to charge in, TRACE KICKS THE CHAIR UP INTO HIS FACE! SH*T! Josh drops to a knee, but Trace scoops him up, DEMONSTRATION OF HELL (Tiger Driver) ON THE CHAIR! Trace with the cover!
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Trace is beside himself in complete shock. But he sees an opening as he walks over to the corner and begins to climb. He reaches the bracing and is maneuvering toward the top of the cage. Josh stirs as he reaches the ropes. Trace is straddling the top of the cage and Josh makes a dash toward the top, grabbing Trace's foot to prevent him from going any further. Trace shakes his head no as Josh grabs a handful of hair and pulls him back inside the cage. A stiff right hand by Trace is answered by Josh. Perched on the top rope, they trade shot and Trace goes to that open wound! He pushes Josh off the ropes, but Josh lands on his feet and rushes back up to meet Trace! A hard exchange of strikes leads to Josh landing a massive European Uppercut, which rocks Trace's head back violently into the bracing. Trace sways forward into the waiting arms of Josh. NAIL IN THE COFFIN (FALCON ARROW) FROM THE TOP ROPE!Daniel Knight: THEY'RE DEAD! Trace rolls around the mat as Josh, obviously ailing from that high risk move, crawls toward the cover. He's got it!
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Josh runs his fingers through his hair, contemplating just what he has to do in order to put Trace down for good. He climbs to his feet while Trace is still down and grabs him by the hair. That extra time is enough for Trace to recover and hit him with a throat thrust. Josh steps back, but comes back with a roundhouse kick to the gut. Trace doubles over as Josh follows up with a big knee to the face. Trace is on spaghetti legs as he stumbles into the ropes. Josh backs up and charges in, smashing into Trace with a spear and driving him into the cage! Trace is slumped over in between the ropes as Josh plots his next move, simply going back to the striking game with a combination of big hooks and knees that drives Trace through the ropes, a bloody heap at the base of the cage. Josh looks to climb the ropes and scale the cage. Trace is stirring pulling himself to a sitting position as Josh swings a leg over. Trace climbs the ropes and reaches, grabbing Josh's hair and pulling him back inside the cage. A chop block to the knee causes Josh to crotch himself on the top rope and Trace sees his advantage before leveling Josh with a Busiaku Knee Strike! HE'S OUT! Alecia Matthews: How much more can these men take?! Good question that I'm sure Trace doesn't want to answer as he is looking to escape the cage, going opposite of Josh toward the ramp side. He climbs the turnbuckle and reaches the bracing before Josh slumps off the ropes and regains his composure on the opposite side. Trace has nearly reached the top as Josh sprints over to cut him off. He pulls Trace down to the top rope and grabs his legs, yanking him off and causing him to smack his head off the top rope. Josh wraps him up, but Trace is able to fight off the Franchiser with a big headbutt. DEMON ELBOW RUSH! TRACE SPINS FOR THE ROLLING ELBOW, BUT JOSH DUCKS AND HOISTS HIM UP! CHAPTER 11 (ROYAL FLUSH) CONNECTS WITH THE COVER,
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Josh quickly looks to go for the escape, climbing the corner and reaching the bracing. He has one leg straddled over the cage top as Trace is merely a couple feet behind him. A big right hand from Trace gives him the space to join Josh on top of the cage. Josh scores with a big right. A block and a second big punch has Trace swaying.Daniel Knight: This is a dangerous position! One wrong move could spell catastrophe! Alecia Matthews: I can't believe Josh is position to win this match with everything he's endured in this match. Trading shots on top of the cage, Josh is getting the upper hand, as Trace is so exhausted he's merely eating them at this point. A big headbutt sends Trace reeling backwards, flat on top of the cage. Josh looks to climb down, WHAM! HE'S CAUGHT IN THE CAGE STRUCTURE AS TRACE REVEALS THE STEEL SPIKE IN HIS HAND! OH F*CK NO!Daniel Knight: That damn steel spike! And now Josh is trapped! Alecia Matthews: We should've known Trace had a trick up his sleeve! Daniel Knight: Trace is going to steal this match! Trace smiles, slowly dismounting the top of the cage. Josh is still trapped in the cage's structure as Trace waves goodbye. The crowd boos as Trace reaches the bottom and all Josh can do is reach for him, screaming as Trace drops to the floor!
DING DING!Christa Adina: Here is your winner, "The King of Demons" Trace Demon! Daniel Knight: Josh Dean has been f*cked over again! Alecia Matthews: Look at Trace on the floor, no one is a winner tonight! Daniel Knight: We certainly have to applaud Josh Dean for his gutsy effort tonight, but Trace Demon is the who walks out with the win. I think I'm going to be sick! Trace is lying in the floor cackling as Josh still tries to free himself from the cage. The dejected look on his face tells the story. Trace slowly picks himself up and brushes his hair back as he backs up the ramp laughing at his bitter rival. Something tells this writer their rivalry is far from over. |
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Post by Drakz on May 17, 2016 15:10:05 GMT -5
 Everything in the arena goes completely dark. An incredibly eerie woman’s voice hits the PA system.“I think I’ve figured out the dying light. It doesn’t have to be a prophesy; we could both be seeking destiny. Know that I’ll pull your covers, bitch. Yes, I’m fixin’ to knock that ego down. Well I might just slap you punk ass to the floor. Watch our records soar. Stupid mother*cker, nothin’ but a buster. Devoid a soul, so ya dig yourself a hole. Take the fun out, I load the gun for ya. Incorrect, cause and effect, you’ve been sold. Live in the wrong, live in the lies. Take the fun, load the gun, incorrect cause and effect. So now’s the time…
ARE YOU THE HUNTER OR THE HUNTED YOU DECIDE!”Alecia Matthews: Using the opening of Michael Kyzer’s theme in a match against Drakz. What a f*cking stud move. Now that the crowd is riled up, “Last Theater” by Noisycell hits the PA system.“I’m not gonna make it. Is it almost over now? I can’t see the way…RUN….DOOOOOOOOOOOOOWN!”From under the stage a platform rises, a man decked out in a new, black silk bushido comes from the dry ice surrounding the top of the ramp. Red and white strobe lights flask on the figure lightning quick, the man pulling a sword form his side and showing off various fast motion forms, slashes and other martial arts moves, the silk and the metal of the sword enhancing the effects of the strobe lights. He sheathes the sword and walks down the ramp, a single spotlight on him.
Suddenly halfway down the ramp, he stops and points to his right, and on the side of the ramp a projection of Yukio Blaze appears, Samael’s first ever victory in the WFWF. He points to his left, an image of Ace Bennett appearing, the crowd boos intensely. A few steps forward, and on the right a specter image of Raider rises from the ground. The left, Kyle Matthews.
The next set of images appear simultaneously, Jew Nose, Ante Whitner and MuscleGlasses on one side, Tugarin Zmey, Donnie Monty Kent and Michael Kyzer on the other, reliving his rise to power through the KoKaine Konspiracy. Sam takes his sword out and slices through the images when Shawn Malakai appears. Sam falls to his knees, his sword at the feet of the hologram image…we clearly went all out on this budget. Sam is nearing tears when the image moves and points to one final holo in front of the ring, that of Drakz holding the WFWF Championship. Sam bows his head, kips up, lets out a true samurai battle cry and charges the image, stabbing through it as he slides into the ring under the bottom rope just beating the lowering cage. The lights kick back on, Sam sheathes his sword, undoes it; sets it aside and runs the ropes, waving to the fans cheering his name; perhaps for the final time.Daniel Knight: I have never seen anything like that. Alecia Matthews: I never thought I would see an entrance that could top…all of what I saw at SuperBrawl two years ago. It’s Samael Ahriman’s time to claim his rightful title as the King of Gods. The arena lights shut off again as a screaming distortion tears through the arena, building in ferocity to an ear piercing crescendo. In contrast to the usual white lights this time we get every purple light in the arena flashing in strobe for a full 10 seconds, disorienting the audience, until finally the sludgy guitar riff of "MK7" kicks in amidst a myriad of howling vocals. As the song jumps into gear the lights stop flickering and a number of bright purple spot-lamps all point to the exact same location at the top of the ramp, lighting up the man the people paid to see, Drakz!
The series of screens that surround the stage glow purple as well, almost silhouetting Drakz as he bounces on his toes. He runs both hands up the sides of his head and then down his face, flicking them suddenly to either side of his body, fingers outstretched. In perfect unison a shower of silver pyro explodes either side of him and the stage screens turn to past footage of the man in action.
The difference in light reveals him fully to the sold out TD Garden crowd, both his Tag Team and Heavyweight Championships stacked, adorning his waist like a totem pole. His gear is silver and purple tonight.Christa Adina: Ladies and gentlemen, introducing from Leeds, England by way of Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 226lbs, he is one half of the WFWF Tag Team Champions and the reigning, defending, WFWF Heavyweight Champion of the World, The Artist Formerly Known as “THE GOOD GUY!” Draaaaaaaakz! As Christa announces his pseudonym Drakz blows a kiss skyward.Alecia Matthews: Wait? Drakz is a Prince fan? Daniel Knight: He’s a flamboyant, egocentric, moustached man with a penchant for the weird and wonderful, of course Drakz is a Prince fan Alecia! Drakz stares dead ahead, into the cage, at his opponent Samael Ahriman, cracking his neck to the left and then right. He turns to the close up camera:Drakz: Holograms? Are you f*cking kidding me? Time to kill a **** disguised as a samurai. He motions for the camera to follow him and then breaks into a run and races toward the ring, opting not to enter through the door. Instead he climbs the steel cage wall. When he reaches the top he wraps his leg to steady himself before peeling each title belt off and holding them up by the plates in both of his hands, the straps hanging. Whilst the fans boo his every move they can’t help but take photos realising this will truly be a spectacle to remember.
Drakz looks down at Ahriman and his eyes widen, a grin spreading across his face.Daniel Knight: Drakz has been waiting for this for a long time. Alecia Matthews: So has Sam. This is going to be a mess. Drakz, without breaking his gaze from Ahriman, who defiantly stares back up at him, drops both title belts on the outside of the cage where they are caught by a pair of officials who fumble to keep from dropping them. Drakz then slings himself over and into the cage, holding on to the top with one hand to hang for a moment before dropping to the mat below.
The referee stands in the middle of the ring between these two men and has to ask Sam to step away when he motions toward the champion.Alecia Matthews: That ref is there for one reason only: to count to three or call for a submission. There are no disqualifications, no victories via escape and no rope breaks. Daniel Knight: Sleater went further than that. To keep these two inside of that thing, should anyone escape the cage they will lose the match, something in Drakz’s case that would lose him the championship as well! Alecia Matthews: There’s no grey area here folks, Lila Sleater wants this thing settled properly and decisively. Both men back into their respective corners as instructed by the referee and wait for the ring bell. Awfully civilised of them all things considered.*DING DING*Daniel Knight: And….here….we…..go! Drakz charges head long at Ahriman and jumps thrusting his knee ahead of the rest of him, but Ahriman’s cat like reflexes are more than quick enough at this point and he dodges easily, leaving Drakz to crash into the turnbuckle and immediately get his legs tangled in the ropes.Alecia Matthews: Drakz, throwing caution to the wind there, and now he finds himself at the challenger’s mercy! Sam starts drilling strong right and left kicks into the exposed back and ribs of Drakz who struggles to free himself.Daniel Knight: No feeling out process here Alecia, Sam just wants to take the champion out as quick as possible! After at least 10 clean connects Drakz finally unhooks his right leg and falls down to the canvas, scrambling to get back to his feet. He is sat and puts a hand down to ballast his rise to a standing base but Ahriman kicks it out from under him at the elbow joint. The sudden loss of support leaves Drakz to slip face first to the ground where Sam now begins stomping on the elbow he just weakened.Alecia Matthews: Sam may have found his point of focus early on in this thing. That elbow of Drakz’s could be set to take a lot of punishment in the coming moments. Drakz tries to roll away from his assailant but Sam is keeping up the pressure with kick after kick, forcing Drakz to cover up.Daniel Knight: Ahriman is like a man possessed! He’s not giving Drakz even a second to change tact and it seems to be working. Alecia Matthews: Unless Drakz is able to adapt to these conditions and switch things up he could be in a lot of trouble right now. Drakz has been forced to almost cower in the corner, his shoulders hunched against the bottom turnbuckle pad, trying to shield his head from the blows. Sam hits yet another hard kick to the arm of Drakz before turning and shouting to the crowd’s approval, his fist raised in the air. He then poses, hands clenched, and winds up for a huge spinning kick that could well finish the champion before he ever had a chance to put up a fight. He throws the shot but Drakz scurries out of the way leaving Sam’s foot sailing through thin air before connecting cringingly hard with the steel ring post. A collective ‘Oooooh’ rings out through the crowd as the ring of the metal resonates.Daniel Knight: I think everyone in Boston heard that connection! Sam could have broken his own foot there. Drakz almost falls up to his feet, clumsily clutching at his arm before smiling and tapping his head.Daniel Knight: You can’t fault him, that was damn smart from Drakz. Leaving himself open for the final blow only to use that torque to nigh on cripple his man. With Sam having taken a knee to nurse his foot Drakz hits the ropes, just hard enough to avoid connecting with the cage wall, and rebounds with a penalty kick right on the spine of Ahriman that arches his back and forces his hands away from his foot. Drakz is quick to take advantage of the open defence and jumps, dropping a knee onto the exposed ankle and foot causing Sam to howl.Alecia Matthews: And just like that, mere moments into what is sure to be a long and gruelling affair, both men have picked a body part and will no doubt remain unrelenting in their pursuit of reducing it to a paste. Drakz is back behind Sam who is once again nursing his foot with both hands. He slaps some feeling back into his previously hurt arm and then wraps the waist of the low Ahriman, hauling him up and over with a dead lift German suplex. Sam flips over and out of the throw though and lands on his feet. His foot doesn’t appreciate the sudden burst of pressure though and collapses under him. He is forced to a knee again and the frustration is written all over his face.Alecia Matthews: Oh Drakz looks like he enjoyed that. This has already become a game of cat and mouse between these two. They’re going to be relying on each other’s mistakes from here on out. Drakz with a low dropkick to the chest of Sam that flattens him out and again gives the champ free reign to work on the leg of Sam. He wraps Sam’s foot around the outside of his own leg and then falls backward, hitting the mat and twisting the ankle and knee of Ahriman.Daniel Knight: Notice that while both men have picked their poison Drakz is a lot more mobile than Sam. Granted he’s nursing that arm but he can move around the ring a lot quicker than Sam right now which, up until this match started, was one of Sam’s greatest advantages over the older champion. Drakz lifts Sam to his feet where he hooks Sam and grabs his leg lifting him for a fisherman suplex. He drops him and then floats over, still with the leg and rolls Sam over into a single leg crab. With Sam in the hold Drakz starts with short, sharp chops to the calf and knee of Ahriman as Sam struggles to free himself.Alecia Matthews: Remember it doesn’t matter if Sam grabs the rope, Drakz is under no duress to break the hold. If he wants out of that hold Sam needs to fight his way out or submit, and we both know he’s not going to do that. Sam has indeed reached the ropes and, knowing that no break can be forced, he begins to climb them like a ladder. With both hands on the second rope and his body elevated from the floor he manages to get his free foot underneath himself before hopping up and hitting Drakz right between the legs with a heel kick.Daniel Knight: It’s all legal! Alecia Matthews: Not the most orthodox escape tactic we’ve ever seen Daniel, but like you say if it’s legal then why pass it up? Drakz has collapsed to the mat clutching his nethers and in doing so has released Sam who is hung with the second rope in his arm pits, breathing deeply, a pained but determined look on his face. He drags himself up to his feet and stretches out his leg, gingerly placing it down on the ground before slamming it down a few more times. Confident he can support himself Sam now turns to Drakz who is half way to his feet. Sam catches Drakz in a half and half and suplexes him over head crashing him down onto the back of his neck. Ahriman picks the champion up again and now with a handful of hair runs him across the ring and tosses him face first into the wall of the cage.Alecia Matthews: And for the first time the steel cage comes into play as a weapon in and of itself. Sam wastes no time and drags Drakz back to his feet, running and tossing him face first again. Drakz bounces back and into centre ring clutching at his forehead. Sam is as focused as he’s ever been in his career at this point and lifting Drakz again he gut wrenches him and jerks him for a powerbomb. He runs the ring and launches Drakz right at the cage wall! Drakz folds in half and falls backside first down between the ropes and the cage wall and he’s stuck in a precarious position.Alecia Matthews: Jesus! That was a hell of an impact! Daniel Knight: And now Drakz is back where no one wants to be, stuck and at the mercy of Samael Ahriman. Sam approaches, now with a smile of his own, seeing the man who has taunted him for so many weeks looking so vulnerable. Sam runs the ropes and comes flying back with a jumping knee that smashes into his folded up opponent. He runs again and delivers a second knee that really drills Drakz as he has no where to go, stuck as he is against the cage. Sam turns, looking around at the crowd, and shouts;Samael Ahriman: Someone give me a chair! The crowd roars in approval and a couple of steel chairs are folded up and thrown from the front couple of rows. They hit the cage wall and don’t make it in. Sam gestures for them to keep trying. Another hits the cage, and another and before long there are countless steel chairs being tossed from the crowd, looking to aid in the beating of their favourite villain. The outside of the ring is now littered with chairs and yet none have made it over the high cage walls.Alecia Matthews: This is chaos! I think we need to find cover out here Daniel. Daniel Knight: All this shows is just how much this packed arena wants to see Drakz punished! Oh! Look out! Finally one is flung with a high enough trajectory to make it up and over and the cheer from the crowd is huge! Sam bows in appreciation and then picks the chair up, holding it over head, which garners yet another show of approval from the WFWF faithful. He turns and is met with a front dropkick that powers him backwards, dropping the chair and near winding himself against the turnbuckle pads as he driven with such force. Drakz, having freed himself during the chair procurement moments, climbs back to his feet and sees the weapon, which he immediately makes a go for. He picks it up and runs at Sam swinging and missing as Sam darts out of harm’s reach. In the same fluid movement that Sam steps away he twists and jumps hitting a step up enziguri to the back of Drakz’s head sending him barreling forward and bouncing his head off of the chair as its momentum is stopped by the top turnbuckle pad.Daniel Knight: It looked like Drakz had managed to turn this one around there Alecia but that quickness of Ahriman that we spoke about earlier caught him off guard. Sam may be hurt but I don’t think it’s time to count him out on the agility front. Drakz staggers back and Sam sweeps his leg, laying him out. He then props the chair on top of Drakz’s face before leaping into the air and hitting a standing Cancun tornado onto the chair!Alecia Matthews: Sam pushing through the pain in his foot to get the elevation he needed there. I’d hate to think what state Drakz’s face is in now. Sam makes the first cover of the match so far.… 1 …
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Kick out!The kick out from Drakz throws the chair from his face and we get a look at the cut that has formed over his left eye.Alecia Matthews: Just as I thought, Drakz has been opened up by that move and it’s only a matter of time before Sam closes that eye altogether. Daniel Knight: But will the smell of blood in the water drive Drakz into a frenzy? Sam lifts Drakz back up and whips him into the corner. He then runs toward him. Drakz lunges out of the corner and with no regard for his sustained injury head-butts Sam with a force that puts both men on their backs, the thud making hair stand on end throughout the TD Garden. The crowd is going wild and it seems Drakz perhaps made too great of a sacrifice with that motion as his cut is now leaking blood all across his face and he twitches a little.Daniel Knight: If this were any normal match, which I think we’ve gathered by now that it certainly isn’t, then the referee would be starting a standing 10 count. No such niceties for either of these two though. Alecia Matthews: They need to get up, and they need to carry on. Sam surprisingly is the first to move and he uses the ropes to pull himself up, checking his head for blood with his hand, but it’s only Drakz’s that has peppered him on impact. He gets to his feet and is closely followed by Drakz who staggers around the ring, having knocked himself for a loop. Sam grabs the double grand slam champion and lifts him for a suplex, he stalls and turns Drakz in mid-air for a falcon arrow but Drakz knees Sam in the head and is able to fall behind the challenger. He is still dazed and not 100% sure on where he is but he sees a shape through the blood in his eyes and throws a sick european uppercut that connects with the back of Sam’s head and snaps it forward, his chin touching his chest.Alecia Matthews: I don’t think he knew exactly who or what he was hitting there but that seriously connected. Drakz throws another and Sam’s eyes roll back in his head as he wobbles on his feet. Drakz quickly wipes the blood from his eyes and then grabs Sam, slamming him backward to the mat with Checkpoint Charlie (Russian leg sweep with roll through into a cross face) followed by the inevitable roll through submission!Daniel Knight: Checkpoint Charlie out of no where!. I don’t think even Drakz knew that was coming but now it’s on Samael once again to fight out of a submission. No rope breaks. No count of 5. Alecia Matthews: Drakz is trying to beat Sam at his own game it seems. It’s usually Sam with the submission based offence. Daniel Knight: You’ve got to wonder how that arm of Drakz’s is going to hold up in that lock though. Can he keep it in? Sam is calling out no each time the referee asks if he wants to give up and Drakz is pulling back with everything he’s got. Sam continues to squirm and after a long 30 seconds for both men Drakz’s elbow seemingly fails him and he has to break the hold, much to the crowd’s relief.Alecia Matthews: You called it Daniel, Drakz’s arm is still hurting him from that earlier attack. There’s no doubt that cross face has taken a huge amount out of Samael though. Can Drakz get back into an offensive position? Daniel Knight: He’s been on the receiving end for some time and losing blood like he is will only continue to drain his stamina. Drakz is obviously annoyed at the state of his arm but refuses to dwell on it. He hits it a few times and then grabs the steel chair that busted him open in the first place. Sam is rising to his feet and Drakz throws the chair full force in his face. It bounces off and puts Sam back on the canvas. Drakz now sets the chair up centre ring and wraps Sam’s leg over the seat and through the back of it. He then drops his good elbow hard onto the skull of Ahriman for good measure in keeping him down.Alecia Matthews: What’s he got planned here? Daniel Knight: Whatever it is, it doesn’t look good for Sam. Drakz gets up and climbs to the top rope. He then jumps high into the air and smashes a double stomp onto the tethered Samael, crushing his leg against the chair that crumples under the champion’s weight. The crowd starts chanting:TD Garden Crowd: Holy sh*t! Holy sh*t! Holy sh*t! Daniel Knight: I’ve got to agree with the sold out crowd Alecia. That was nasty! Alecia Matthews: I said before these two were going to reduce their opponents weak points to a mush and I think Drakz may have just done it. My God! Drakz, hurt though he is, manages to stand, shaking out his left leg that clearly took some damage from the way he landed. Sam is rolling around in agony, clutching at his own leg, as Drakz untangles the chair from him. He then sets it back up as best he can, it’s legs bowed and the seat so bent it’s almost come away from the frame. He drops another hard elbow with his good arm onto Sam’s temple, laying him out again and once more drapes his leg onto the chair, this time unable to tie him up in it in fear of the chair simply collapsing. Drakz goes back to the corner and climbs to the top rope once again. He stands, looking down at the vulnerable Samael and then a terrible grin licks onto his face. He turns around and begins to climb the steel cage behind him, up and up until he sits on the top corner.Alecia Matthews: No Drakz! This is completely unnecessary! Daniel Knight: You’ve done enough man! Drakz points down at Sam with both hands as he draws himself to a standing base the crowd chanting again.TD Garden Crowd: Please don’t die! Please don’t die! Drakz merely shouts down at his opponent.Drakz: F*ck your dead lover Ahriman! And with that defamatory statement Drakz leaps away from the cage, balled up until he reaches the peak of his jump and then down he falls, such is the very nature of gravity. On his descent he stretches back out and a second, and quite possibly most insane double stomp of all time hurtles toward Sam. The crowd goes f*cking ape sh*t!Alecia Matthews: OH MY GOD! Daniel Knight: THE CHAMPION ATE NOTHING BUT SH*T ON THAT LANDING! Alecia Matthews: DANIEL! Daniel Knight: It’s true! Daniel Knight couldn’t have captured the moment any more fittingly as Ahriman was able to roll away, removing his leg from an equation that lead to nothing but pain for him. Instead, trying to right his course on seeing the movement, Drakz landed flat, chest first on the chair.TD Garden Crowd: HOLY SH*T! HOLY SH*T! HOLY SH*T! Never has a chant made more sense. Drakz is a bloody wreck atop of the now completely flattened steel chair. Samael Ahriman hasn’t even seen what happened as he lies in the corner of the ring, clutching his pulped ankle.Alecia Matthews: Now what? I mean honestly, now what happens? Daniel Knight: I’m pretty certain Drakz just either killed himself or at the very least knocked himself out and Sam may never walk again, let alone make it over to cover the champion. Besides, pinning a corpse seems……..just wrong……even for the WFWF. Daniel is right in that basically nothing is happening in the ring right now. This is a weird stake mate as the referee can do nothing but literally wait for one of these men to do something, but given the current circumstances he may be waiting some time. The minutes that pass seem like hours in a world where non stop action is the norm but eventually Samael drags himself to his feet and the crowd goes absolutely bonkers, maybe because they are happy he is up, but also maybe because something happened, like literally anything could have happened and it would have gotten a standing ovation right now.Alecia Matthews: Sam’s up! Daniel Knight: Drakz is moving as well. It looks like we’ve avoided a serious law suit! Sam limps over to Drakz and tries to pick him up.Alecia Matthews: Just pin him! Daniel Knight: Got to agree. Sam finish this. Just fall on top of him, it honestly would be enough at this stage. Instead of capitalising on Drakz’s HUGE mistake Sam opts to finish the champ himself as he keeps trying to lift the near dead weight of the champion. While Sam keeps trying to steady himself on his dodgy foot the crowd now erupts into boos.Daniel Knight: Wait, what’s this? Alecia Matthews: What’s HE doing here? Lucas Crowe makes his way down the ramp, a little slower than he’d like thanks to his battle with one Cameron Stone, but regardless of speed he’s heading toward the caged ring and no one in the building seems to like it.Alecia Matthews: Hasn’t Lucas Crowe already won the champion’s affections enough tonight with his victory over Cam? Daniel Knight: I think he might want to make his allegiances crystal clear. Crowe begins to climb the cage but Sam is too focused on his seemingly impossible challenge to notice anyone but Drakz. Drakz continues to be a dead weight in the arms of Sam as he finally manages to deadlift him with a gut wrench. Sam roars with the effort it’s clearly taking him but his pride is surely his undoing.Alecia Matthews: SAM?! Crowe is in the ring and he grabs the unwitting Ahriman from behind, hooks his arms causing him to drop Drakz, and drills him with The Crowe’s Nest (inverted full nelson slam)!Daniel Knight: No DQ. As much as I don’t like it, Crowe’s being in there and meddling is entirely within the rules. Sleater said no escape, she never said anything about people climbing in! Crowe lifts Drakz by his trunks and dumps him on top of Ahriman before turning and towering over the referee. The ref is hesitant to make the count due to the overwhelming storm of boos from the TD Garden crowd. Crowe fakes a lunge at the ref who takes the hint and begins the count:… 1 …
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SAM ROLLS A SHOULDER!Daniel Knight: What in the world? Alecia Matthews: Come on Sam! Daniel Knight: With Crowe still in there though I fear it’s a fairly futile act for Sam to have kicked out. Alecia Matthews: I hate to agree with you on that but…….I do. Crowe, who was about to climb back out of the cage, falters when no third count follows the second. He grabs Ahriman by the hair and drags him up to his feet.Alecia Matthews: This is painful to watch. The only man moving in that ring isn’t even in the match! Crowe now locks in the Motor City Blackout (rear naked choke) on Ahriman and falls to the mat, squeezing the life out of him like a boa constrictor. Drakz is trying to pull himself to his feet in the corner.Daniel Knight: This has really broken down, and after all of the events that have preceded this match I don’t think there’s anyone in the back who even can come to Sam’s aid. This is awful. Alecia Matthews: I feel sick. Sam’s face has gone a gut churning shade of grey and only then does Crowe release his huge arms from around his neck. Drakz has somehow made it to his feet but as he turns around, letting go of the ropes he simply falls back down again. Crowe scoops him up and throws him on top of Sam, this time placing his own body on top, adding an extra 310lbs to the pile.… 1 …
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*DING DING*Drakz’s music hits but it doesn’t even look like he knows why.Christa Adina: The winner of this match and STILL WFWF World Heavyweight Champion, Drakz! Alecia Matthews: Well I hope he’s happy about the way this played out. He can’t exactly say he got the revenge he was after, nor can he say he had what it took to beat Sam. Daniel Knight: A miscarriage of justice in a main event involving Drakz. It’s starting to become a bit of a given. This is rubbish. Crowe lifts Drakz up and throws him over his shoulder before starting to ascend the cage wall. We close out the Pay Per View with the TD Garden crowd throwing paper cups, food and all sorts of rubbish toward the ring, while Lucas Crowe carries the reigning champion out of the cage in a scene reminiscent of King Kong.
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Post by Drakz on May 17, 2016 15:15:22 GMT -5
There we go. It's done. So sorry about the delay. Josh lost the match he's written when his phone died so he had to start again. I figured we couldn't wait any longer so I'll just sub his match in once I get it (should be today I'm told). Huge thanks to everyone who contributed: King Richius for his match, bad guy™ for the tag match on short notice, Sizzle for his match, c-scope and bad guy™ for the Wolf seg, Dex for his match, CM Poor for the triple threat and of course Cameron Stone for that awesome unification bout. Onwards and upwards as we begin the march to Superbrawl IX! I'm off work tomorrow now because I've busted the ligaments in my foot up today (hooray!) so I'll get the card up then. Thanks for your patience everyone and I'd like to say thanks again to everyone who RPed for this show as we had a huge number of matches and a great turn out. |
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Post by King Richius on May 17, 2016 15:26:55 GMT -5
There we go. It's done. So sorry about the delay. Josh lost the match he's written when his phone died so he had to start again. I figured we couldn't wait any longer so I'll just sub his match in once I get it (should be today I'm told). Huge thanks to everyone who contributed: King Richius for his match, bad guy™ for the tag match on short notice, Sizzle for his match, c-scope and bad guy™ for the Wolf seg, Dex for his match, CM Poor for the triple threat and of course Cameron Stone for that awesome unification bout. Onwards and upwards as we begin the march to Superbrawl IX! I'm off work tomorrow now because I've busted the ligaments in my foot up today (hooray!) so I'll get the card up then. Thanks for your patience everyone and I'd like to say thanks again to everyone who RPed for this show as we had a huge number of matches and a great turn out. Ouch...busted ligaments? I hope its not too serious and you feel better. Now off to read the show. |
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Post by bad guy™ on May 17, 2016 17:23:15 GMT -5
Saw the loss coming a mile away. Good on ya, Mr. Cray. Also, I'd like to point out that JON MOTHER ING O'DEEVES IS HERE BITCHES. Nice to see that's one of the first two SuperBrawl matches all but announced (hardly a spoiler, we all know how this place works, beat the hell out of someone and get a match next PPV). Great show. |
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Post by Sizzle on May 17, 2016 17:27:24 GMT -5
Saw the loss coming a mile away. Good on ya, Mr. Cray. Also, I'd like to point out that JON MOTHER ING O'DEEVES IS HERE BITCHES. Nice to see that's one of the first two SuperBrawl matches all but announced (hardly a spoiler, we all know how this place works, beat the hell out of someone and get a match next PPV). Great show. I guess I found out how I'm gonna get a feud going. |
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Post by bad guy™ on May 17, 2016 17:34:02 GMT -5
Saw the loss coming a mile away. Good on ya, Mr. Cray. Also, I'd like to point out that JON MOTHER ING O'DEEVES IS HERE BITCHES. Nice to see that's one of the first two SuperBrawl matches all but announced (hardly a spoiler, we all know how this place works, beat the hell out of someone and get a match next PPV). Great show. I guess I found out how I'm gonna get a feud going. Just beat the hell out of Drakz. Easy world title. |
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Post by CM Poor on May 17, 2016 17:49:40 GMT -5
I love that my Superbrawl match is all but locked in. I hate that I have to lose to Crowe.
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Post by bad guy™ on May 17, 2016 18:04:35 GMT -5
I love that my Superbrawl match is all but locked in. I hate that I have to lose to Crowe. If I beat him, you can. |
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Post by King Richius on May 17, 2016 18:05:06 GMT -5
Took some time to give the show a thorough read through. Very enjoyable. Makes me glad I decided to join up. Now to comment on the matches: Shapiro vs Hall vs Skinner - good opening match, not spectacular but it set the tone well. Lynn vs Jette - I'm biased, I wrote it, I like it, 'nuff said. Plus, I WON! Yay me! Vass/Alexander vs Richardson/Toboggan - somebody took their grumpy pills before writing it (I'm glad I included lots of details in my bio in case a certain somebody has to write a match with me in it). Bison vs. Wolf - I got the feeling the whole match was just a setup for the post match beatdown and reveal but I have no idea who O'Deeves is (or even who RPs him). Looks like there is a lot of backstory to catch up on. Nitta vs Dex - Good match that I wish was a little longer. Sorry Dex that my face vs face match featured not one but two handshakes so the commentators looked a little stupid (or suffer from short term memory loss) when they said they never see handshakes in a WFWF match. Brennan vs Whitner vs Shannon - another good match but the impact was lessened since we all knew Brennan was winning thanks to no shows  Crowe vs Stone - I feel bad for Cam. He wrote what I think is the MOTN but in a losing effort. I want to see a rematch. Demon vs Dean - Sorry guys, I used your match as a bathroom & smoke break. I'll have to read it later  Drake vs Ahriman - Wild match befitting the intensity of the feud but to be honest, the ending left a sour taste in my mouth. The announcers said it best when they pointed out that the only man moving in the ring wasn't even in the match and he determined the winner. Is this really the end for Samael or is there more to come? Overall - Am I wrong or were the only faces to win those who were in face vs face matches? Really enjoyed being a part of this. I'm ready for the next show. |
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Post by CM Poor on May 17, 2016 18:10:46 GMT -5
I love that my Superbrawl match is all but locked in. I hate that I have to lose to Crowe. If I beat him, you can. I beat his last character via no show, but truthfully, other than Drakz holding all that gold, right now, with the run he's on, Crowe is the guy to beat. |
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Post by Cameron Stone on May 17, 2016 19:04:36 GMT -5
I love that my Superbrawl match is all but locked in. I hate that I have to lose to Crowe. I tried man. Came closer than a lot of people thought I think, but couldn't quite pull it off |
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Post by Cameron Stone on May 17, 2016 19:06:58 GMT -5
Took some time to give the show a thorough read through. Very enjoyable. Makes me glad I decided to join up. Now to comment on the matches: Shapiro vs Hall vs Skinner - good opening match, not spectacular but it set the tone well. Lynn vs Jette - I'm biased, I wrote it, I like it, 'nuff said. Plus, I WON! Yay me! Vass/Alexander vs Richardson/Toboggan - somebody took their grumpy pills before writing it (I'm glad I included lots of details in my bio in case a certain somebody has to write a match with me in it). Bison vs. Wolf - I got the feeling the whole match was just a setup for the post match beatdown and reveal but I have no idea who O'Deeves is (or even who RPs him). Looks like there is a lot of backstory to catch up on. Nitta vs Dex - Good match that I wish was a little longer. Sorry Dex that my face vs face match featured not one but two handshakes so the commentators looked a little stupid (or suffer from short term memory loss) when they said they never see handshakes in a WFWF match. Brennan vs Whitner vs Shannon - another good match but the impact was lessened since we all knew Brennan was winning thanks to no shows Crowe vs Stone - I feel bad for Cam. He wrote what I think is the MOTN but in a losing effort. I want to see a rematch. Demon vs Dean - Sorry guys, I used your match as a bathroom & smoke break. I'll have to read it later Drake vs Ahriman - Wild match befitting the intensity of the feud but to be honest, the ending left a sour taste in my mouth. The announcers said it best when they pointed out that the only man moving in the ring wasn't even in the match and he determined the winner. Is this really the end for Samael or is there more to come? Overall - Am I wrong or were the only faces to win those who were in face vs face matches? Really enjoyed being a part of this. I'm ready for the next show. Thanks man. That was my goal from the moment I offered to write my match, to steal the show. Glad you liked it |
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Post by eljefe on May 17, 2016 22:27:13 GMT -5
Hell of a match, Dex. Well done, mate.
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Post by jdfranchise on May 18, 2016 0:20:55 GMT -5
Yeah, this one's on me guys. I shattered my old cellphone, and it had the match done on it. I use cellphones because with kids and a job, I really don't have time to sit down at a laptop and pound it out (BTW, laptop is busted too, but I digress.) Drakz, it's fully finished and ready to add. Sorry guys for the delay, I'll be posting to post show questionnaire later. |
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Post by Drakz on May 18, 2016 2:49:04 GMT -5
I've edited Josh vs. Trace in. It's a hell of a read!
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Post by Mr. PerpetuaLynch Motion on May 18, 2016 16:00:35 GMT -5
I only read my match so far (and it was a thing of beauty, huge props to Mr. Stone on it) but when I get home I'll read the whole thing and leave my complete thoughts  |
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I dont know good luck 
