Post by Thunder on Nov 18, 2008 14:01:24 GMT -5
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Following another jarring chord, pyro goes off throughout the arena. It continues as the house lights turn to a shade of red. Finally, it ends and we head down to the announce table with Matthew Werner and Matt Steel.[/color]
Matthew Werner: You know, I wasn’t expecting all that pyro.
Matt Steel: Nobody expects the pyro!
Matthew Werner: Don’t do that. Anyway, welcome to The Spanish Inquisiton! We’ve got quite a show for you here tonight.
Matt Steel: You sure are right about that. There are two huge title matches tonight, but that’s not all.
Matthew Werner: We’re also going to see some pretty bitter feuds come to a head. All of that is later, but right now I believe we will be getting a word from our boss, Trace Demon.
The office of WFWF Director Trace Demon appears on screen, with the man himself sitting behind a wooden desk, covered in papers and folders. The camera zooms in on Trace, getting a little too close.
Trace Demon: Dude, not so close, I’ve not been to make up yet.
Unseen Camera Man: Sorry sir, I need this job.
Trace Demon: Don’t worry kid and grow some balls.
Trace Demon faces the camera, a grin on his face. His hands reach for a set of documents, one of which the word “Thunder” is written down in big black letters.[/color]
Trace Demon: Tonight the first pay per view of the Trace Demon era is held, headlined by one of the biggest matches in recent months. A new WFWF World champion will be crowned as old foes clash once again. The match promises to be massive, it promises to be exciting, and it promises to be eventful. Tonight the world will see what the WFWF will be like under by rule.
Trace Demon leans back in his chair, and his grin turns into a twisted smile.
Trace Demon: So sit back, relax, and most of all, enjoy.
Through Fire And Flames plays around the arena as the lights flicker Black and Red. David appears on the stage in a sea of smoke the lights, while flashing. The Fireworks go off all around the arena as David runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. He then climbs up to the top rope and points at the crowd, then jumps of awaiting his opponent.
Keri Thames: The opening contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, DAVID WILLIAMS!!!
The arena lights fall as shades of red fill the entrance way, as the sound of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" breaks the silence of the arena. Vanessa quickly motions out of the entrance curtain and quickly makes her way to the ring. Vanessa leaps onto apron and jumps over the ropes and leaps into the ring. The lights slowly return as the sound of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" slowly fade away.[/color]
Keri Thames: And now introducing his opponent, VANESSA MCGURK!!!
The bell sounds as Vanessa is wanting a tie up. Williams is questioning this as he goes towards her to back up again. The crowd starts to boo as Vanessa is calling for him to begin this. Williams waves her off and turns her back to her as if he is going to leave the ring, so Vanessa runs at Williams looking for a clothesline of sorts, but Williams quickly turns around and jams his knee into her gut. Vanessa leans over holding her stomach as Williams locks in a front face lock. He waves his free hand around, then drops Vanessa down with a quick DDT. Williams goes to cover her, when she somehow cradles him into a pin of her own, but Williams kicks out before the ref can get a one count. Williams kips up as Vanessa slowly gets to her feet and she is hurting and could possibly have a broken rib. Williams capitalizes and tried to take her down with a spear, but Vanessa leap frogs over him and connects a dropkick on the rebound. Williams falls to the mat screaming out in pain holding his jaw. Vanessa grabs Williams up by the head and and takes him back down with a strong jawjacker. Vanessa calls for the end, but is still in pain. She drags Williams over to one of the corners and signals for it. Vanessa climbs the turnbuckle all the way to the top. She yells at Williams saying he "isnt a real man" and she comes for The Dance Of The Seven Veils corkscrew splash, but Williams moves out of the way. Both are still very hurt after this and neither can answer the referee’s ten count.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Well, no winner in the opener.
Matt Steel: Lame.
Matthew Werner: You could say that.
Matt Steel: I did.
Matthew Werner: Let’s just move on. Next up, we got 2 men that obviously don’t like each other.
Matt Steel: Yeah Matt, it’s pretty obvious these 2 HATE each other.
Matthew Werner: Let’s take a look at the long time rivalry between Spider and David Roberts.
We now see videos of Roberts and Spider from the house show days. There was obviously a lot of hatred between these two. The video shows matches and promos between the 2, ending with what happened 2 weeks ago with Spider accepting the Roberts challenge.[/color]
Keri Thames: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall.
Scylla and Charybdis by Trivium begins to play as the light darkens and this golden smoke appears onstage and ringside.[/color]
Keri Thames: Now making his way to the ring, from Seattle, Washington, he is 5 foot 9 220 pounds, Spider!
Spider walks on stage with a light tube in hand and hoodie up. He raises hand with light tube, and walks angrily on the ramp. He places the light tube ringside, and walks around the ring. He slides in on the announcer side, climbs of turnbuckle and takes off hood.
The lights completely shut off, and "Stronger" by Kanye West begins to play.[/color]
Keri Thames: Now making his way to the ring, residing from Oradell, New Jersey, he is 6 foot 2 260 pounds, “The Street King” David Roberts!
The crowd rises to it's feet as it waits for the Street King. Fireworks go off and and David Roberts walks through the curtain and senses the atmosphere in the arena. The fans cheer him on heavily as he makes his way down to the ring. He high fives the fans and enters the ring through the second rope after climbing onto the apron. He gets in the ring and points to the heavens and thanks god he is here as the crowd heavily cheer his name. He climbs all turnbuckles and points to the crowd. He takes off his hoodie and his hat and gives it to the ring announcer. Roberts waits in the corner for his opponent.[/color]
Matthew Werner: And here we go!
The bell sounds and we are under way. Spider takes an early advantage with a vicious headlock. Roberts reverses quickly throwing Spider to the ropes. Roberts goes for a dropkick but Spider stays at the rope. He picks Roberts up and connects with a DDT. He covers.
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Kickout.
Matthew Werner: Roberts quickly kicks out.
Matt Steel: Spider will still win this one.
Spider stays on the attack with an arm bar. He then throws Roberts to the turnbuckle and runs right behind him. He connects with a vicious knee to the back followed by a reverse neck breaker! Spider shows off to the crowd leaving Roberts with some time to recover. Spider climbs the turnbuckle and goes for a moonsault not knowing Roberts is standing there waiting for him. Spider flies in mid air and Roberts catches him and rams his head into the turnbuckle followed by a vicious spear! Roberts lets out a roar as the crowd cheers him on.[/color]
Matt Steel: David better focus on Spider instead of showing off. He knows what can happen. Look what he just did to Spider.
Matthew Werner: Oh boy, look out!
Roberts threw Spider to the ropes then threw him to the outside. Roberts climbed the turnbuckle and connected with a mid air spear. Roberts wasted no time and tried to throw Spider into the steel steps on the 2 count! Spider reverses! Roberts let’s out a roar in pain. Spider throws him back in at the 4 count and covers.
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Roberts kicks out just in time![/color]
Matthew Werner: Roberts just got his elbow off the mat in time!
Matt Steel: Roberts brought all his luck here tonight. Too bad Spider still has this one in the bag.
Matthew Werner: Doesn’t look like it right now.
Matt Steel: You just wait and see.
Roberts goes to pick Spider up but he gets low blowed! The ref doesn’t see! It looks like Spider is back in the drivers seat![/color]
Matt Steel: What did I tell you! Got him right where it hurts, if Roberts does have anything down there.
Matthew Werner: I’m not sure Roberts gonna have kids anytime soon. But Spider still has the challenge of taking down the 6 foot 2 260 pound David Roberts.
Matt Steel: Roberts may have the muscle, but Spider has all the brains in this match.
Spider waits standing on the 2nd rope. Roberts gets up then quickly goes back down after a vicious bulldog from Spider. Spider quickly shows off then goes right back to work. He gets Roberts in the corner and goes for the punch combo. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10! Roberts is about to go down but goes right back into the corner after an enzuguiri from Spider! Then Spider puts Roberts in a position for a powerbomb![/color]
Matt Steel: Here we go baby!
Matthew Werner: Can Spider lift the big guy Roberts?
Spider tries to lift him up. No good. He goes for it again. No good. One more time. Spider gets flipped over! He lands on his feet and delivers a vicious super kick to the jaw of David Roberts! Now he goes for the powerbomb one more time! He lifts him! He connects with a sit down powerbomb! Now Spider is in total control! He surprisingly doesn’t try and cover Roberts. He looks at the turnbuckle and climbs it.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Oh my god, is he really going for the………
Matt Steel: SHOOTING STAR PRESS! IT’S ALL OVER NOW!
He connects! He covers!
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He barely kicks out. [/color]
Matthew Werner: Can you believe the strength of….Matt, what the hell are you doing!?
Matt Steel: YOU’RE ON STERIODS YOU FREAK!
Roberts somehow kicks out of the shooting star from Spider, as he sits next to him in complete shock. Spider is now on his feet again. He’s stalking David Roberts. He must be going for it! Roberts gets up, and he wants to Ride The Lightning! Roberts reverses with a DDT! There both down on the mat now as the ref begins the count. 1……..2……..3……..4…….5……….6………..7..Spider is up…..8……9..Roberts is up!
Spider kicks Roberts in the midsection, bounces off the ropes, and hits a neck breaker! He picks Roberts up and throws him at the ropes. He goes for a clothesline and misses! He turns around and Roberts is right there! The Last Breaths! The Cover!
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Matthew Werner: Roberts picks up the victory here tonight at the Spanish Inquisition!
Matt Steel: What a fluke.
Keri Thames: Your winner of the match, “The Street King” David Roberts!
Roberts stands in the ring victorious as “Stronger plays and the scene fades.
We come back to a black screen. The following words appear in succession:
One night.
Brutal battles.
Wars for titles.
Who will survive and what will be left of them?
Coming soon from Austin, Texas.
Matthew Werner:What an awesome show name.
Matt Steel: Yeah. You know, I should make a movie by this name.
Matthew Werner: Already been done.
Matt Steel:Really? When?
Matthew Werner: 1973 and again in 2003.
Matt Steel: Twice? Well, that means I can do it a third time.
Matthew Werner: You do that. Anyway, for some reason Master of Destruction and Johnny Michaels made their entrance during that video package, so lets head to the ring.
MOD and Michaels tie up quickly, and the technical Master takes over with a front headlock. Michaels, chin locked, is pounding on the mat trying to find a way to wriggle out. Michaels starts to get to his knees, but MOD shifts hit weight onto the back of Michaels, pinning him to the mat. MOD keeps his right arm around the throat of Michaels, but uses his left fist to pound on the shoulder of Michaels, trying to lock his arm in his knees. After a moment of ferocious pounding, Michael's arm gets locked in MOD's knees, Michaels not in a crossface armbar. Michaels is screaming in pain, trying to use what upper body strength he has to pull himself, and MOD, to the nearest ropes. Michaels is unable to, and he changes his game-plan. He reaches over with his right arm and tries to lock his hands together. Somehow he manages, but he has put himself in a bigger knot. He lifts his right leg forward, planting it on the ring. Then to his left leg. Somehow, much to the amazement of MOD, Michaels makes it to his feet and cracks out a back suplex on MOD. Michaels rolled out of the ring, taking this chance to recuperate. He is staring down a downed MOD while he is trying to "wake his left arm up." Michaels does a little posturing for the crowd, winking at a young woman front row. The ref's count gets to seven and he rolls back into the ring. He starts stomping on the chest of MOD with both feet respectively. Michaels grabs the arm of MOD and bends MOD's arm around his own and puts him in a wrist lock. MOD's eyes widen and he gets a pained expression as he attempts to reach the ropes. MOD gets very close, but Michaels yanks him back to the center of the ring. Michaels flexes his muscles, thus increasing the hold's pain. Michaels quickly releases the hold and rakes the eyes of MOD very swiftly. MOD is sitting up, holding his face when Michaels plants the top of his boot right in the center of MOD's face. Michaels drops a leg and stays sitting on MOD's neck.
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Kickout at two! Michaels scratches his head and picks up MOD by the head. MOD somehow gets his hands by Michaels' heels and pulls his feet out from under him and flips forward into a bridge.
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Kickout at two! MOD stands up, and then puts himself into a side stance, waiting for Michaels to stand. Michaels, using the ropes, makes it to his feet only to be dropped again by a sickening dropkick. MOD takes one of Michaels' legs and puts it on top of the other. MOD then lifts Michaels' legs up from the bottom one and places a boot on the top shin and stomps down. The ref cringes at the sight of that move and goes to Michaels asking him if he wants to end the match. Johnny says no, but he is unable to make it to his feet. MOD gives him a hand with that and forcefully picks him up. MOD kicks a spaghetti legged Johnny Michaels in the mid-section and locks his head in his right arm. MOD underhooks Michaels arms, but then he gets a sadistic, scary smile on his face. He lifts Michaels up almost like a Tigerbomb, but places Michaels on the close turnbuckle. MOD climbs the turnbuckle too and gets him locked in the double underhook position. As MOD is about to leap off, but Michaels breaks his right arm free, grasps onto the shoulder of MOD and nails an off the top rope Directors Cut! Michaels manages to keep the submission part locked in and cranks the power of the hold up by pulling up slightly. MOD quickly taps out.[/color]
Keri Thames: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner.... Johnny 'The Movie Man' Michaels!
Johnny gets up and lets the ref raise his hand in victory as the crowd is cheering very loudly. Michaels faces the downed MOD and puts a left hand to his eye and takes his right arm and "cranks the camera." MOD starts to get up as Michaels leaves the ring. MOD asks the ref what happened and gets infuriated when he finds out he lost. He starts screaming and rolls out of the ring and starts slamming his hands on the announcers table and the empty chairs and quickly runs up to the ramp and up the ramp in rage.[/color]
Matt Steel: Big win for Michaels here.
Matthew Werner: But judging from Master of Destruction's reaction, he's not about to let it end this way.
Matt Steel: Coming up next we have a grudge match. It started off with a secret, the secret got out and now it’s escalated into a all out war. Reckless tried to explain himself to Horror, but he would not listen, leading to this match now.
Matthew Werner: This should be a fight, here is Keri with the introductions.
Keri Thames: The following contest is the grudge match and its…
Cyanide by Metallica blasts through the speakers, leading to a chorus of boo’s from the crowd, out steps Reckless, with a microphone in hand.[/color]
Reckless: Keri, you can have this match off for I will be announcing. Ladies and Gentlemen, making his way to the ring is a man who has taken matters into his own hands, he has stood up for what is right and for what he believes in.
The crowds boo’s start to get louder, Reckless has a smile on his face.[/color]
Reckless: Boo me all you want, I could not care less. Anyway, this man will go down in history as one of the best. He is the one, the only…..
Reckless runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. He climbs onto the turnbuckle and raises one of his hands, holding the microphone in the other.[/color]
Reckless: Reckless!!!!
The crowd erupts into a ‘Reckless Sucks’ chant. He stands in the middle of the ring bowing to
everyone. He looks over to the announce team and waves, giving them a cocky smile. Hard-Rock
Hallelujah echoes over the sound system and the crowd bursts into cheers; Reckless turns and raises the microphone.[/color]
Reckless: And now making his way to the ring, the biggest jerk in the land, he is the loser of the match, High Horror.
Matt Steel: Horror looks pissed.
Matthew Werner: I would be to; Reckless did not even tell us where Horror is from
Matt Steel: Funny…..
Just as Horror gets into the ring, Reckless smacks the microphone over Horror’s head, and starts to pummel him with kicks and he lowers to the ground. Horror rolls out of the ring, raising his hand and wiping it on his face to reveal blood has been spilled.[/color]
Matt Steel: The bell has not even sounded and there is blood already.
Horror has a pissed look in his eye and storms back into the ring. Reckless tries to get away, but Horror grabs hold of his hair. He turns him around and gives him a vicious clothesline. The bell sounds. He picks up Reckless and whips him against the ropes. Reckless rebounds off the ropes and leaps into the arms of Horror, who clutches him in a bear hug.[/color]
Matthew Werner: He has the hold locked in tight.
Matt Steel: Will Reckless get out of the hold?
Matthew Werner: We can only hope, this match has only been going 2 minutes.
Horror is thrusting Reckless left and right, gripping him tight. The agony is obvious in Reckless, who looks on the verge of passing out. Horror screams ‘Come On!’ and the crowd cheers. He slams him down on the mat with a powerful spine buster. He stands over Reckless and slaps him across the face. Reckless slowly gets up onto his knee’s as Horror backs away. He runs full speed at Reckless, who quickly rolls out the way and out of the ring. The crowd begins to boo until out of no where, Horror launches himself over the top rope.[/color]
Matt Steel: Did Horror just fly? He sent Reckless right into the crowd.
Matthew Werner: I do believe the Concorde is back in flight. Wait, it was just Horror taking off there.
Horror gets into the ring and poses for the crowd, leading to a chorus of ‘Horror’ chants. Reckless slowly makes his way into the ring as Horror comes over, grabbing him in a side headlock. Reckless grabs the ropes, and Horror lets go of the hold. Reckless leans outside of the ring and looks under the apron, taking out a bottle of water and takes a sip. Horror turns to grab Reckless, picking him up off his feet. Reckless spits the water in the face of Horror. He steps back and lands a stiff kick into the chin of Horror, sending him to the mat. Reckless covers Horror.
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Matt Steel: Horror only just got the shoulder up following that superkick.
Reckless stands beside Horror and lands an elbow. He points to the crowd, and then flips them off. Loud boo’s follow. Reckless climbs the turnbuckle and waits for Horror to get to his feet. Horror slowly gets to his feet. Reckless points to Horror and leaps off the top rope. Horror jumps and smashes Reckless with a huge spear. Both men lay on the mat.
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Matthew Werner: Will this end in a count out?
Horror slowly gets to his feet at 7. He grabs Reckless and positions him, ready for the Hangmans Horror. He looks towards the stage to see Williams making his way slowly down to ringside, case in his hand. Horror drops Reckless and goes to the edge of the ring and gives an evil glare to Williams, who shrugs and stops at the base of the ramp. Reckless gets up slowly.
Matt Steel: What is Williams doing out here?
Horror turns around, with Reckless running full speed, who connects with a Shining Wizard. He pins Horror
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Williams jumps up onto the apron, causing the referee to look away. He kicks his briefcase into the centre of the ring. Horror reaches for it, and pushes it out of the ring. Reckless moves to try and stop it, and is tripped by Horror. He gets up and picks him up for the Hangmans Horror. He looks towards Williams and slams Reckless down. He covers him.
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Keri Thames: Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of the match, The High Horror.
Horror gets onto his feet and celebrates as Williams gets into the ring, holding the case. He smiles at Horror. Williams extends his hand, but Horror turns his back.
Williams looks at Horror and then smashes him in the back of the head with the case, knocking Horror out cold. He opens the case and takes out a set of handcuffs. He looks over Reckless, and chucks him the cuffs.[/color]
Matt Steel: What is going on here?
Matthew Werner: Are they helping each other?
Reckless grabs an arm of Horror, and cuffs him to the ring rope. Williams steps outside and grabs a microphone.
David Williams: Hey Horror. Reckless has another secret to tell you, but this time, I am going to let him say it.
Reckless: Horror, I knew Williams was going to tell my secret, because I told him to, you wanna know why? Well its simple, me and Williams have been working together since Day One. All along me and him have been partners behind your back, thinking of ways to ruin you. This is just the start; the worst is still yet to come.
Reckless drops the microphone and raises the arm of Williams, who is standing there laughing. He gives Horror a stick kick to the jaw, before leaving the ring. Horror is left laid out as the referee calls for help. The boo’s from the crowd are unbearable, as Reckless and Williams shake hands at the top of the ramp.[/color]
Matt Steel: This situation just gets stranger and stranger.
Matthew Werner: It sure does. I understand we're heading backstage again.
The show cuts back to Trace Demon’s office, where Trace Demon sits with a glass of champagne in his hand and a phone in the other.
Trace Demon: So you’ve been watching right? I know, superb stuff, and it’s only going to get better... yes everything’s fine... no, why would I get involved?
Trace Demon notices the cameraman and promptly ends the call. Trace Demon stands up and shouts something censored at the cameraman.
Trace Demon: And you were worried about losing your job before? Get the hell out of here... and knock next time!
Matt Steel: What the hell was that?
Matthew Werner: I have no idea, but I think someone's getting fired.
Matt Steel: That's too bad.
Matthew Werner: You really don't care?
Matt Steel: Not at all.
Keri Thames: The follow contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the WFWF International Championship!
”The Carpal Tunnel of Love“ by Fall Out Boy plays on the PA as Kronic and Tabitha walk out from behind the curtain.
Keri Thames: Introducing the challenger: To be accompanied by Tabitha Owens. He weighs in at 230 lbs…Kronic!
Kronic stands there awkwardly, as Tabitha nudges him down the aisle. Kronic high-fives a few hands of the fans in a nervous manner before sliding into the ring and hiding behind the referee.
Matt Steel: When is this guy gonna stop hiding behind the Ref? He‘s been here for awhile now and he still seems afraid of everything.
Mattew Werner: Well, Kronic is quite a character. I‘ll say that much.
Keri Thames: And his opponent…
An electronic yet tribal percussion line suddenly shakes the sound system, the entrance of "Unorthodox Manifesto". This repeats over several times, the thunderous crash of the music jolting everyone in their seats. Then, at what looks to be the point of sudden and harsh impact, a distortional descent tears through the line, flowing directly into the song itself.[/color]
Keri Thames: He weighs in at 245 lbs. And he is the reigning and defending WFWF International Champion…Calvin Lee!
Calvin Lee follows and makes his way on to the entrance stage. As he walks down towards the ramp, in true Anointed fashion, gold sparks shoot up from the stage. After walking to the top of the ramp, he is consumed entirely by the pyrotechnics. The pace of his music suddenly picks up, prompting the sparks to cease fire and Calvin Lee to let out a primal scream and pose on the ramp. He walks down further for a moment, then locks into his pose once more. Following the even sharper turn towards speed of his music, the sparks once again begin to fly, this time lower on the apron. After several moments, the pyro ceases and Calvin Lee runs into the ring. Upon entry, he scans the area. Moments later, Calvin Lee walks over to the ropes and ascends to the middle turnbuckle. He poses for a brief second. Calvin Lee leaps down from the turnbuckle and prepares for his match.
Matt Steel: And there is our current WFWF International Champion, Calvin Lee. He looks very confident tonight and I don’t see any reason why he wouldn’t be.
Matthew Werner: I wouldn‘t overlook Kronic, he’s been having some pretty impressive showings before this match.
Matt Steel: Psh. Like that matters. Calvin Lee is the WFWF International Champion. That is impressive.
Calvin Lee and Kronic approach one another in the center of the ring as the bell sounds. Lee extends his hand to Kronic for a handshake, but Kronic seems perplexed by the gesture and isn’t sure whether or not the current WFWF International Champion is being genuine or not. With hesitation, Kronic accepts the handshake with his own hand, but is quickly knocked down by a clothesline from Calvin Lee.
Matthew Werner: Oldest trick in the book!
Matt Steel: I‘m not surprised at all that he fell for that…
Lee points and laughs at Kronic as he makes gets back to his feet, embarrassed. Kronic approaches Lee and shoves him with all his force. Calvin stumbles back quite a bit and his face turns stern and serious. He quickly comes back at Kronic and stiffly forearms him in the face. The two men then begin exchanging strikes with one another before Lee rakes the eyes of Kronic. Calvin starts to strike his knee into the abdomen of Kronic before throwing him to the Ropes. Kronic bounces off and comes running back only to be thrown over Calvin‘s head for a Back Body Drop. With Kronic down, Calvin jumps up and comes down diving his elbow into Kronic‘s chest. Lee then lifts Kronic back up and takes him over with a Snapmare and quickly puts Kronic in a Rear Chin Lock.
Matthew Werner: Calvin is not letting up on Kronic at all!
Matt Steel: Well, he does want to win…
Kronic begins to slowly rise to his feet as Lee attempts to keep the hold applied. As both men get to their feet, Kronic quickly throws his elbows into the abdomen of Calvin, eventually getting him to break the hold. Kronic wastes no time in going for a quick clothesline, but Lee ducks and goes behind Kronic. Lee puts Kronic in a waistlock before throwing two heavy forearms to his back. Lee then situates Kronic in a standing Dragon Sleeper for a few seconds before dropping Kronic‘s back over his knee for an inverted backbreaker. Lee covers Kronic for the pin.
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Kronic is quick to get his shoulder up, breaking the pin. Lee lifts Kronic to his feet once more and kicks him in the midsection before placing him in a front facelock. He looks to be going for a DDT, but Kronic pushes him away. Kronic then goes for a clothesline, which Lee blocks. He then kicks Kronic in the midsection a second time before sending him to the turnbuckle. As Calvin comes rushing back, Kronic uses the ropes for leverage and hoists his legs up around Calvin‘s neck before whipping out of the corner with a Hurracanrana. Both men are quick to get to their feet again and Kronic starts a flurry of offense, knocking Lee down with clotheslines and dropkicks. He then wraps his arm around Calvin’s neck and hits a Seated Jawbreaker before knocking him over with a quick Spinning Wheel Kick. With Lee down, Kronic quickly rushes to the nearest turnbuckle and begins to climb the ropes.
Matthew Werner: It looks like Kronic could be trying to end this one quickly.
Matt Steel: Or he could be about to mess it all up completely…
Calvin makes it to his feet as soon as Kronic reaches the top rope. Lee realizes where Kronic is and quickly runs to the turnbuckle, knocking out one of Kronic‘s legs. Kronic falls, straddling the top turnbuckle and Calvin pulls him off and onto his shoulders in a reverse Fireman Carry position. Lee clutches the wrist of Kronic, looking for the Burning Hammer. Kronic is able to slip off Lee‘s back and knocks him in the face with a Spinning Back Fist. Lee stumbles, almost falling to his feet, but Kronic puts him in a front facelock before he does so. Kronic then executes a Jumping Tornado DDT.
Matthew Werner: That‘s his finisher, the Dead End!
Matt Steel: Cool, thanks…
Kronic quickly floats over Lee for the pin.
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Keri Thames: Here is your winner and the new WFWF International Champion, Kronic!
Matt Steel: You‘ve got to be kidding me!
The Ref hands Kronic the belt as he looks slightly confused on what to do with it. Tabitha then enters the ring and encourages him to do so, which he does. The two then celebrate with a hug in the center of the ring.
Matthew Werner: And now it’s time for the moment we’ve all been waiting for.
Matt Steel: They’re bringing our nachos over?
Matthew Werner: No. It’s time for the main event.
Matt Steel: Oh, yeah. But what about the nachos?
Matthew Werner: On the way.
Matt Steel: Awesome.
”Cult of Personality” by Living Colour begins to play, but no one comes out. After a few seconds of this, a long stretch limo pulls out onto the ramp and stops up against the ring apron. Thunder, dressed in a gold robe as usual, steps out and enters the ring.[/color]
Matt Steel: See, that’s how a champion makes an entrance.
Matthew Werner: He hasn’t won yet, you know.
Matt Steel: Only a matter of time.
The entire arena goes black, then the cracks of Thunder and Lightning, along with the violin starts to fill the speakers and it abruptly stops. The arena lights come on, but the tron lights flicker with the beats of Miseria Cantere. Yukio Blaze comes out after a few seconds, with the crowd completely behind him. Yukio walks halfway down the ramp, following with him dropping to one knee to look over the crowd. Yukio kips up, then slides under the ring ropes, followed by him rolling up in the center of the ring as he crosses his arms and gestures devil horns with his right hand, while having his left fist clinched, as the song stops on, "YOU ARE NOW, ONE OF US". Yukio cracks his hands and fingers as he waits for the bell to sound.[/color]
Keri Thames: The following contest, scheduled for one fall, is for the WFWF Championship! Introducing first, from New York, NY, weighing in at 235 pounds . . .THUNDER!!!
The crowd says “boo.”[/color]
Keri Thames: His opponent hails from Flint, Michigan and weighs in at 230 pounds . . . YUKIO BLAZE!!!
The crowd says “yay.”[/color]
Matthew Werner: And here we go.
Matt Steel: And the nachos are here!
As the bell sounds the two men meet in the center of the ring. Staring each other down, neither seems willing to make the first crucial move. Finally, Thunder does so by slapping him across the face. Blaze responds with a right hand that Thunder quickly returns. He goes for another right hand that is blocked by Blaze. Blaze follows it up with more and more right hands, sending Thunder staggering back. He sends him into the opposite turnbuckle, causing him to flip over and fall down on the floor. It looks like Blaze will hit a dive, but Thunder moves out of the way and Blaze stops himself.[/color]
Matthew Werner: This is definitely not the start the former champion was looking for.
Matt Steel:He was just caught off guard by that
cheap shot.
Matthew Werner: Cheap shot? Thunder's the one
that slapped him.
Matt Steel: No, he didn't. You, sir need to wear your cheaters.
Thunder uses the steps to get back on the apron, but makes sure the referee holds Blaze back before he steps inside the ring. This time the two men lock up. Thunder gets the advantage and presses Blaze up against the turnbuckle. It looks like he's going to give him a clean break, but instead he gives him an elbow to the head. After a series of chops, he tries to send Blaze into the opposite corner. Blaze reverses it and once again Thunder goes flying out of the ring and onto the floor.[/color]
Matthew Werner: You know, this looks awfully familiar.
Matt Steel: This is all just part of his plan.
Matthew Werner: I'd love to hear how.
Matt Steel: I can't. It's a secret.
Matthew Werner: Then how do you know?
Matt Steel: I've got sources.
This time Thunder backs up the ramp for a second before entering the ring once again. And just like last time, the two lock up. Thunder puts Blaze in a headlock but is quickly powered out of it and sent into the ropes. Blaze misses with a clothesline only to be grabbed by the arm and hit with a short-armed clothesline by Thunder. He follows it up with a spinebuster.[/color]
Matt Steel: Now this is what we expect from the champ.
Matthew Werner: I agree, except for the champ part.
Matt Steel: Just you wait.
Thunder sends Blaze into the corner and hits him with a splash. With the match seemingly in his control, he takes his mind away from Blaze for a second, walking right into a clothesline that sends him over the top rope and onto the apron. Blaze attempts to suplex Thunder in, but he blocks it and suplexes Blaze onto the floor, following it up with an elbow drop off the apron.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Bad landing there by Blaze on that suplex.
Matt Steel: And let's not forget that fall he took. His back might still not be at 100% percent.
Thunder pulls back one of the mats outside the ring, exposing the concrete floor. He sets up Blaze for a powerbomb, but Blaze slips out from behind and hits a Pele kick followed by a double underhook backbreaker. He then throws Thunder into the steel steps. After that, he charges at him, presumably for a shining wizard, but Thunder moves out of the way. Blaze's knee hits the stairs hard. He favors his knee as gets up, only to be knocked back down by a chop block from Thunder.[/color]
Matt Steel:And now we see the champ capitalize on a mistake.
Matthew Werner: Former champ.
Matt Steel: Future champ.
Thunder rolls Blaze into the ring, but he stays outside. He wraps Blaze's legs around the ring post and hits it against it several times before putting on a figure four leglock around the post. The referee forces him to break the hold. But that doesn't mean Thunder lets up. He rams the knee against the post one more time before rolling back into the ring.[/color]
Matt Steel: You know, I think Thunder might work on the knee now.
Matthew Werner: How did you guess?
Matt Steel: I'm just that smart.
Back in the ring, Thunder drapes Blaze's leg over the bottom rope and puts all of his weight down on it several times. Blaze screams in agony a few times during this, but there is nothing he can do to mount any offense. Thunder drags him into the center of the ring and puts him in a figure four leglock. Again, the pain is evident, but he isn't close enough to the ropes. Finally, he rolls over, only to have Thunder roll it back to his position again. But by this point they are close enough to the ropes for Blaze to reach. The referee pulls them apart, much to the chagrin of Thunder. He shoves the referee into the corner, only to be dropkicked by Blaze. Thunder goes right into the referee, knocking him out.[/color]
Matt Steel: Well, that's not good.
Matthew Werner: What an awfully weak referee.
Blaze tries a superkick with his good leg, but Thunder moves out of the way and gives him a kick low. He then rolls out of the ring and brings in a chair. Again and again he hits Blaze's knee with the chair. Finally, he stops and waits. Once Blaze reaches his feet and turns around, Thunder waffles him in the head with the chair.[/color]
Matt Steel: Brilliant!
Matthew Werner: I call it cheating.
Matt Steel: Well I call you an idiot.
After a few seconds of reviving the referee, he throws the chair out of the ring and makes a cover.
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Blaze kicks out.[/color]
Matt Steel: How the hell did he do that?
Matthew Werner: He's defying the odds again!
Matt Steel: Oh, not that again.
Thunder is furious, but he decides to just continue on the offensive. He picks up Blaze for the Thunder & Lightning, but he's able to slip out and hit a superkick. Thunder gets on his knees only to Greetings from Michigan. He then waits for Thunder to reach his feet, at which points he attempts to hit the Trail Blazer, but Thunder gets out and locks in the Million Dollar Dream.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Million Dollar Dream! This could be it!
Matt Steel: Blaze is done.
Blaze is able to work his way over to one corner, where he pushes off, landing on top of Thunder.
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Kickout by Thunder. As soon as he reaches his feet, he is caught off guard by another Pele kick. Out of his feet, Blaze hits the Trail Blazer and makes a cover.
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Kickout by Thunder.[/color]
Matthew Werner: How did he do that?
Matt Steel: I'll explain it one more time. He's the champ.
Now it's time for Blaze to be shocked. Still, he also goes back on the offensive. He sends Thunder into the corner and charges at him. Thunder moves out of the way and hits a superkick of his own before hitting the Thunder & Lightning, followed by a cover.
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Kickout by Blaze.[/color]
Matt Steel: What?! How the hell did he kick out of that?
Matthew Werner: Well, he might be the champ.
Matt Steel: You're so biased.
With Blaze still down, Thunder climbs the top rope. It isn't clear what he is trying to hit, but he doesn't do it as Blaze shakes the ropes, causing him to crotch himself. Blaze quickly climbs up and sets up to the Trail Blazer.[/color]
Matthew Werner: This would be insane.
Matt Steel: Come on, champ. You can do it!
Blaze is about to hit it when Thunder gives him an elbow to the head. He is then able to place Blaze on his shoulders and hit the Thunder & Lightning off the top rope. He is barely able to roll over on top of Blaze.
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Matt Steel: He did it! I knew it! I was right all along!
Matthew Werner: For once.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner and NEW WFWF Champion . . . THUNDER!!!
Matthew Werner: Thunder has become champion for the second time after a classic match here. We're out of time, so we'll see you next week at Loaded.
Thunder celebrates with the WFWF Title as the show fades out to the WFWF logo.[/color][/center]
Following another jarring chord, pyro goes off throughout the arena. It continues as the house lights turn to a shade of red. Finally, it ends and we head down to the announce table with Matthew Werner and Matt Steel.[/color]
Matthew Werner: You know, I wasn’t expecting all that pyro.
Matt Steel: Nobody expects the pyro!
Matthew Werner: Don’t do that. Anyway, welcome to The Spanish Inquisiton! We’ve got quite a show for you here tonight.
Matt Steel: You sure are right about that. There are two huge title matches tonight, but that’s not all.
Matthew Werner: We’re also going to see some pretty bitter feuds come to a head. All of that is later, but right now I believe we will be getting a word from our boss, Trace Demon.
The office of WFWF Director Trace Demon appears on screen, with the man himself sitting behind a wooden desk, covered in papers and folders. The camera zooms in on Trace, getting a little too close.
Trace Demon: Dude, not so close, I’ve not been to make up yet.
Unseen Camera Man: Sorry sir, I need this job.
Trace Demon: Don’t worry kid and grow some balls.
Trace Demon faces the camera, a grin on his face. His hands reach for a set of documents, one of which the word “Thunder” is written down in big black letters.[/color]
Trace Demon: Tonight the first pay per view of the Trace Demon era is held, headlined by one of the biggest matches in recent months. A new WFWF World champion will be crowned as old foes clash once again. The match promises to be massive, it promises to be exciting, and it promises to be eventful. Tonight the world will see what the WFWF will be like under by rule.
Trace Demon leans back in his chair, and his grin turns into a twisted smile.
Trace Demon: So sit back, relax, and most of all, enjoy.
Through Fire And Flames plays around the arena as the lights flicker Black and Red. David appears on the stage in a sea of smoke the lights, while flashing. The Fireworks go off all around the arena as David runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. He then climbs up to the top rope and points at the crowd, then jumps of awaiting his opponent.
Keri Thames: The opening contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, DAVID WILLIAMS!!!
The arena lights fall as shades of red fill the entrance way, as the sound of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" breaks the silence of the arena. Vanessa quickly motions out of the entrance curtain and quickly makes her way to the ring. Vanessa leaps onto apron and jumps over the ropes and leaps into the ring. The lights slowly return as the sound of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" slowly fade away.[/color]
Keri Thames: And now introducing his opponent, VANESSA MCGURK!!!
The bell sounds as Vanessa is wanting a tie up. Williams is questioning this as he goes towards her to back up again. The crowd starts to boo as Vanessa is calling for him to begin this. Williams waves her off and turns her back to her as if he is going to leave the ring, so Vanessa runs at Williams looking for a clothesline of sorts, but Williams quickly turns around and jams his knee into her gut. Vanessa leans over holding her stomach as Williams locks in a front face lock. He waves his free hand around, then drops Vanessa down with a quick DDT. Williams goes to cover her, when she somehow cradles him into a pin of her own, but Williams kicks out before the ref can get a one count. Williams kips up as Vanessa slowly gets to her feet and she is hurting and could possibly have a broken rib. Williams capitalizes and tried to take her down with a spear, but Vanessa leap frogs over him and connects a dropkick on the rebound. Williams falls to the mat screaming out in pain holding his jaw. Vanessa grabs Williams up by the head and and takes him back down with a strong jawjacker. Vanessa calls for the end, but is still in pain. She drags Williams over to one of the corners and signals for it. Vanessa climbs the turnbuckle all the way to the top. She yells at Williams saying he "isnt a real man" and she comes for The Dance Of The Seven Veils corkscrew splash, but Williams moves out of the way. Both are still very hurt after this and neither can answer the referee’s ten count.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Well, no winner in the opener.
Matt Steel: Lame.
Matthew Werner: You could say that.
Matt Steel: I did.
Matthew Werner: Let’s just move on. Next up, we got 2 men that obviously don’t like each other.
Matt Steel: Yeah Matt, it’s pretty obvious these 2 HATE each other.
Matthew Werner: Let’s take a look at the long time rivalry between Spider and David Roberts.
We now see videos of Roberts and Spider from the house show days. There was obviously a lot of hatred between these two. The video shows matches and promos between the 2, ending with what happened 2 weeks ago with Spider accepting the Roberts challenge.[/color]
Keri Thames: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall.
Scylla and Charybdis by Trivium begins to play as the light darkens and this golden smoke appears onstage and ringside.[/color]
Keri Thames: Now making his way to the ring, from Seattle, Washington, he is 5 foot 9 220 pounds, Spider!
Spider walks on stage with a light tube in hand and hoodie up. He raises hand with light tube, and walks angrily on the ramp. He places the light tube ringside, and walks around the ring. He slides in on the announcer side, climbs of turnbuckle and takes off hood.
The lights completely shut off, and "Stronger" by Kanye West begins to play.[/color]
Keri Thames: Now making his way to the ring, residing from Oradell, New Jersey, he is 6 foot 2 260 pounds, “The Street King” David Roberts!
The crowd rises to it's feet as it waits for the Street King. Fireworks go off and and David Roberts walks through the curtain and senses the atmosphere in the arena. The fans cheer him on heavily as he makes his way down to the ring. He high fives the fans and enters the ring through the second rope after climbing onto the apron. He gets in the ring and points to the heavens and thanks god he is here as the crowd heavily cheer his name. He climbs all turnbuckles and points to the crowd. He takes off his hoodie and his hat and gives it to the ring announcer. Roberts waits in the corner for his opponent.[/color]
Matthew Werner: And here we go!
The bell sounds and we are under way. Spider takes an early advantage with a vicious headlock. Roberts reverses quickly throwing Spider to the ropes. Roberts goes for a dropkick but Spider stays at the rope. He picks Roberts up and connects with a DDT. He covers.
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Kickout.
Matthew Werner: Roberts quickly kicks out.
Matt Steel: Spider will still win this one.
Spider stays on the attack with an arm bar. He then throws Roberts to the turnbuckle and runs right behind him. He connects with a vicious knee to the back followed by a reverse neck breaker! Spider shows off to the crowd leaving Roberts with some time to recover. Spider climbs the turnbuckle and goes for a moonsault not knowing Roberts is standing there waiting for him. Spider flies in mid air and Roberts catches him and rams his head into the turnbuckle followed by a vicious spear! Roberts lets out a roar as the crowd cheers him on.[/color]
Matt Steel: David better focus on Spider instead of showing off. He knows what can happen. Look what he just did to Spider.
Matthew Werner: Oh boy, look out!
Roberts threw Spider to the ropes then threw him to the outside. Roberts climbed the turnbuckle and connected with a mid air spear. Roberts wasted no time and tried to throw Spider into the steel steps on the 2 count! Spider reverses! Roberts let’s out a roar in pain. Spider throws him back in at the 4 count and covers.
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Roberts kicks out just in time![/color]
Matthew Werner: Roberts just got his elbow off the mat in time!
Matt Steel: Roberts brought all his luck here tonight. Too bad Spider still has this one in the bag.
Matthew Werner: Doesn’t look like it right now.
Matt Steel: You just wait and see.
Roberts goes to pick Spider up but he gets low blowed! The ref doesn’t see! It looks like Spider is back in the drivers seat![/color]
Matt Steel: What did I tell you! Got him right where it hurts, if Roberts does have anything down there.
Matthew Werner: I’m not sure Roberts gonna have kids anytime soon. But Spider still has the challenge of taking down the 6 foot 2 260 pound David Roberts.
Matt Steel: Roberts may have the muscle, but Spider has all the brains in this match.
Spider waits standing on the 2nd rope. Roberts gets up then quickly goes back down after a vicious bulldog from Spider. Spider quickly shows off then goes right back to work. He gets Roberts in the corner and goes for the punch combo. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10! Roberts is about to go down but goes right back into the corner after an enzuguiri from Spider! Then Spider puts Roberts in a position for a powerbomb![/color]
Matt Steel: Here we go baby!
Matthew Werner: Can Spider lift the big guy Roberts?
Spider tries to lift him up. No good. He goes for it again. No good. One more time. Spider gets flipped over! He lands on his feet and delivers a vicious super kick to the jaw of David Roberts! Now he goes for the powerbomb one more time! He lifts him! He connects with a sit down powerbomb! Now Spider is in total control! He surprisingly doesn’t try and cover Roberts. He looks at the turnbuckle and climbs it.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Oh my god, is he really going for the………
Matt Steel: SHOOTING STAR PRESS! IT’S ALL OVER NOW!
He connects! He covers!
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He barely kicks out. [/color]
Matthew Werner: Can you believe the strength of….Matt, what the hell are you doing!?
Matt Steel: YOU’RE ON STERIODS YOU FREAK!
Roberts somehow kicks out of the shooting star from Spider, as he sits next to him in complete shock. Spider is now on his feet again. He’s stalking David Roberts. He must be going for it! Roberts gets up, and he wants to Ride The Lightning! Roberts reverses with a DDT! There both down on the mat now as the ref begins the count. 1……..2……..3……..4…….5……….6………..7..Spider is up…..8……9..Roberts is up!
Spider kicks Roberts in the midsection, bounces off the ropes, and hits a neck breaker! He picks Roberts up and throws him at the ropes. He goes for a clothesline and misses! He turns around and Roberts is right there! The Last Breaths! The Cover!
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Matthew Werner: Roberts picks up the victory here tonight at the Spanish Inquisition!
Matt Steel: What a fluke.
Keri Thames: Your winner of the match, “The Street King” David Roberts!
Roberts stands in the ring victorious as “Stronger plays and the scene fades.
We come back to a black screen. The following words appear in succession:
One night.
Brutal battles.
Wars for titles.
Who will survive and what will be left of them?
Coming soon from Austin, Texas.
Matthew Werner:What an awesome show name.
Matt Steel: Yeah. You know, I should make a movie by this name.
Matthew Werner: Already been done.
Matt Steel:Really? When?
Matthew Werner: 1973 and again in 2003.
Matt Steel: Twice? Well, that means I can do it a third time.
Matthew Werner: You do that. Anyway, for some reason Master of Destruction and Johnny Michaels made their entrance during that video package, so lets head to the ring.
MOD and Michaels tie up quickly, and the technical Master takes over with a front headlock. Michaels, chin locked, is pounding on the mat trying to find a way to wriggle out. Michaels starts to get to his knees, but MOD shifts hit weight onto the back of Michaels, pinning him to the mat. MOD keeps his right arm around the throat of Michaels, but uses his left fist to pound on the shoulder of Michaels, trying to lock his arm in his knees. After a moment of ferocious pounding, Michael's arm gets locked in MOD's knees, Michaels not in a crossface armbar. Michaels is screaming in pain, trying to use what upper body strength he has to pull himself, and MOD, to the nearest ropes. Michaels is unable to, and he changes his game-plan. He reaches over with his right arm and tries to lock his hands together. Somehow he manages, but he has put himself in a bigger knot. He lifts his right leg forward, planting it on the ring. Then to his left leg. Somehow, much to the amazement of MOD, Michaels makes it to his feet and cracks out a back suplex on MOD. Michaels rolled out of the ring, taking this chance to recuperate. He is staring down a downed MOD while he is trying to "wake his left arm up." Michaels does a little posturing for the crowd, winking at a young woman front row. The ref's count gets to seven and he rolls back into the ring. He starts stomping on the chest of MOD with both feet respectively. Michaels grabs the arm of MOD and bends MOD's arm around his own and puts him in a wrist lock. MOD's eyes widen and he gets a pained expression as he attempts to reach the ropes. MOD gets very close, but Michaels yanks him back to the center of the ring. Michaels flexes his muscles, thus increasing the hold's pain. Michaels quickly releases the hold and rakes the eyes of MOD very swiftly. MOD is sitting up, holding his face when Michaels plants the top of his boot right in the center of MOD's face. Michaels drops a leg and stays sitting on MOD's neck.
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Kickout at two! Michaels scratches his head and picks up MOD by the head. MOD somehow gets his hands by Michaels' heels and pulls his feet out from under him and flips forward into a bridge.
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Kickout at two! MOD stands up, and then puts himself into a side stance, waiting for Michaels to stand. Michaels, using the ropes, makes it to his feet only to be dropped again by a sickening dropkick. MOD takes one of Michaels' legs and puts it on top of the other. MOD then lifts Michaels' legs up from the bottom one and places a boot on the top shin and stomps down. The ref cringes at the sight of that move and goes to Michaels asking him if he wants to end the match. Johnny says no, but he is unable to make it to his feet. MOD gives him a hand with that and forcefully picks him up. MOD kicks a spaghetti legged Johnny Michaels in the mid-section and locks his head in his right arm. MOD underhooks Michaels arms, but then he gets a sadistic, scary smile on his face. He lifts Michaels up almost like a Tigerbomb, but places Michaels on the close turnbuckle. MOD climbs the turnbuckle too and gets him locked in the double underhook position. As MOD is about to leap off, but Michaels breaks his right arm free, grasps onto the shoulder of MOD and nails an off the top rope Directors Cut! Michaels manages to keep the submission part locked in and cranks the power of the hold up by pulling up slightly. MOD quickly taps out.[/color]
Keri Thames: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner.... Johnny 'The Movie Man' Michaels!
Johnny gets up and lets the ref raise his hand in victory as the crowd is cheering very loudly. Michaels faces the downed MOD and puts a left hand to his eye and takes his right arm and "cranks the camera." MOD starts to get up as Michaels leaves the ring. MOD asks the ref what happened and gets infuriated when he finds out he lost. He starts screaming and rolls out of the ring and starts slamming his hands on the announcers table and the empty chairs and quickly runs up to the ramp and up the ramp in rage.[/color]
Matt Steel: Big win for Michaels here.
Matthew Werner: But judging from Master of Destruction's reaction, he's not about to let it end this way.
Matt Steel: Coming up next we have a grudge match. It started off with a secret, the secret got out and now it’s escalated into a all out war. Reckless tried to explain himself to Horror, but he would not listen, leading to this match now.
Matthew Werner: This should be a fight, here is Keri with the introductions.
Keri Thames: The following contest is the grudge match and its…
Cyanide by Metallica blasts through the speakers, leading to a chorus of boo’s from the crowd, out steps Reckless, with a microphone in hand.[/color]
Reckless: Keri, you can have this match off for I will be announcing. Ladies and Gentlemen, making his way to the ring is a man who has taken matters into his own hands, he has stood up for what is right and for what he believes in.
The crowds boo’s start to get louder, Reckless has a smile on his face.[/color]
Reckless: Boo me all you want, I could not care less. Anyway, this man will go down in history as one of the best. He is the one, the only…..
Reckless runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. He climbs onto the turnbuckle and raises one of his hands, holding the microphone in the other.[/color]
Reckless: Reckless!!!!
The crowd erupts into a ‘Reckless Sucks’ chant. He stands in the middle of the ring bowing to
everyone. He looks over to the announce team and waves, giving them a cocky smile. Hard-Rock
Hallelujah echoes over the sound system and the crowd bursts into cheers; Reckless turns and raises the microphone.[/color]
Reckless: And now making his way to the ring, the biggest jerk in the land, he is the loser of the match, High Horror.
Matt Steel: Horror looks pissed.
Matthew Werner: I would be to; Reckless did not even tell us where Horror is from
Matt Steel: Funny…..
Just as Horror gets into the ring, Reckless smacks the microphone over Horror’s head, and starts to pummel him with kicks and he lowers to the ground. Horror rolls out of the ring, raising his hand and wiping it on his face to reveal blood has been spilled.[/color]
Matt Steel: The bell has not even sounded and there is blood already.
Horror has a pissed look in his eye and storms back into the ring. Reckless tries to get away, but Horror grabs hold of his hair. He turns him around and gives him a vicious clothesline. The bell sounds. He picks up Reckless and whips him against the ropes. Reckless rebounds off the ropes and leaps into the arms of Horror, who clutches him in a bear hug.[/color]
Matthew Werner: He has the hold locked in tight.
Matt Steel: Will Reckless get out of the hold?
Matthew Werner: We can only hope, this match has only been going 2 minutes.
Horror is thrusting Reckless left and right, gripping him tight. The agony is obvious in Reckless, who looks on the verge of passing out. Horror screams ‘Come On!’ and the crowd cheers. He slams him down on the mat with a powerful spine buster. He stands over Reckless and slaps him across the face. Reckless slowly gets up onto his knee’s as Horror backs away. He runs full speed at Reckless, who quickly rolls out the way and out of the ring. The crowd begins to boo until out of no where, Horror launches himself over the top rope.[/color]
Matt Steel: Did Horror just fly? He sent Reckless right into the crowd.
Matthew Werner: I do believe the Concorde is back in flight. Wait, it was just Horror taking off there.
Horror gets into the ring and poses for the crowd, leading to a chorus of ‘Horror’ chants. Reckless slowly makes his way into the ring as Horror comes over, grabbing him in a side headlock. Reckless grabs the ropes, and Horror lets go of the hold. Reckless leans outside of the ring and looks under the apron, taking out a bottle of water and takes a sip. Horror turns to grab Reckless, picking him up off his feet. Reckless spits the water in the face of Horror. He steps back and lands a stiff kick into the chin of Horror, sending him to the mat. Reckless covers Horror.
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Matt Steel: Horror only just got the shoulder up following that superkick.
Reckless stands beside Horror and lands an elbow. He points to the crowd, and then flips them off. Loud boo’s follow. Reckless climbs the turnbuckle and waits for Horror to get to his feet. Horror slowly gets to his feet. Reckless points to Horror and leaps off the top rope. Horror jumps and smashes Reckless with a huge spear. Both men lay on the mat.
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Matthew Werner: Will this end in a count out?
Horror slowly gets to his feet at 7. He grabs Reckless and positions him, ready for the Hangmans Horror. He looks towards the stage to see Williams making his way slowly down to ringside, case in his hand. Horror drops Reckless and goes to the edge of the ring and gives an evil glare to Williams, who shrugs and stops at the base of the ramp. Reckless gets up slowly.
Matt Steel: What is Williams doing out here?
Horror turns around, with Reckless running full speed, who connects with a Shining Wizard. He pins Horror
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Williams jumps up onto the apron, causing the referee to look away. He kicks his briefcase into the centre of the ring. Horror reaches for it, and pushes it out of the ring. Reckless moves to try and stop it, and is tripped by Horror. He gets up and picks him up for the Hangmans Horror. He looks towards Williams and slams Reckless down. He covers him.
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Keri Thames: Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of the match, The High Horror.
Horror gets onto his feet and celebrates as Williams gets into the ring, holding the case. He smiles at Horror. Williams extends his hand, but Horror turns his back.
Williams looks at Horror and then smashes him in the back of the head with the case, knocking Horror out cold. He opens the case and takes out a set of handcuffs. He looks over Reckless, and chucks him the cuffs.[/color]
Matt Steel: What is going on here?
Matthew Werner: Are they helping each other?
Reckless grabs an arm of Horror, and cuffs him to the ring rope. Williams steps outside and grabs a microphone.
David Williams: Hey Horror. Reckless has another secret to tell you, but this time, I am going to let him say it.
Reckless: Horror, I knew Williams was going to tell my secret, because I told him to, you wanna know why? Well its simple, me and Williams have been working together since Day One. All along me and him have been partners behind your back, thinking of ways to ruin you. This is just the start; the worst is still yet to come.
Reckless drops the microphone and raises the arm of Williams, who is standing there laughing. He gives Horror a stick kick to the jaw, before leaving the ring. Horror is left laid out as the referee calls for help. The boo’s from the crowd are unbearable, as Reckless and Williams shake hands at the top of the ramp.[/color]
Matt Steel: This situation just gets stranger and stranger.
Matthew Werner: It sure does. I understand we're heading backstage again.
The show cuts back to Trace Demon’s office, where Trace Demon sits with a glass of champagne in his hand and a phone in the other.
Trace Demon: So you’ve been watching right? I know, superb stuff, and it’s only going to get better... yes everything’s fine... no, why would I get involved?
Trace Demon notices the cameraman and promptly ends the call. Trace Demon stands up and shouts something censored at the cameraman.
Trace Demon: And you were worried about losing your job before? Get the hell out of here... and knock next time!
Matt Steel: What the hell was that?
Matthew Werner: I have no idea, but I think someone's getting fired.
Matt Steel: That's too bad.
Matthew Werner: You really don't care?
Matt Steel: Not at all.
Keri Thames: The follow contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the WFWF International Championship!
”The Carpal Tunnel of Love“ by Fall Out Boy plays on the PA as Kronic and Tabitha walk out from behind the curtain.
Keri Thames: Introducing the challenger: To be accompanied by Tabitha Owens. He weighs in at 230 lbs…Kronic!
Kronic stands there awkwardly, as Tabitha nudges him down the aisle. Kronic high-fives a few hands of the fans in a nervous manner before sliding into the ring and hiding behind the referee.
Matt Steel: When is this guy gonna stop hiding behind the Ref? He‘s been here for awhile now and he still seems afraid of everything.
Mattew Werner: Well, Kronic is quite a character. I‘ll say that much.
Keri Thames: And his opponent…
An electronic yet tribal percussion line suddenly shakes the sound system, the entrance of "Unorthodox Manifesto". This repeats over several times, the thunderous crash of the music jolting everyone in their seats. Then, at what looks to be the point of sudden and harsh impact, a distortional descent tears through the line, flowing directly into the song itself.[/color]
Keri Thames: He weighs in at 245 lbs. And he is the reigning and defending WFWF International Champion…Calvin Lee!
Calvin Lee follows and makes his way on to the entrance stage. As he walks down towards the ramp, in true Anointed fashion, gold sparks shoot up from the stage. After walking to the top of the ramp, he is consumed entirely by the pyrotechnics. The pace of his music suddenly picks up, prompting the sparks to cease fire and Calvin Lee to let out a primal scream and pose on the ramp. He walks down further for a moment, then locks into his pose once more. Following the even sharper turn towards speed of his music, the sparks once again begin to fly, this time lower on the apron. After several moments, the pyro ceases and Calvin Lee runs into the ring. Upon entry, he scans the area. Moments later, Calvin Lee walks over to the ropes and ascends to the middle turnbuckle. He poses for a brief second. Calvin Lee leaps down from the turnbuckle and prepares for his match.
Matt Steel: And there is our current WFWF International Champion, Calvin Lee. He looks very confident tonight and I don’t see any reason why he wouldn’t be.
Matthew Werner: I wouldn‘t overlook Kronic, he’s been having some pretty impressive showings before this match.
Matt Steel: Psh. Like that matters. Calvin Lee is the WFWF International Champion. That is impressive.
Calvin Lee and Kronic approach one another in the center of the ring as the bell sounds. Lee extends his hand to Kronic for a handshake, but Kronic seems perplexed by the gesture and isn’t sure whether or not the current WFWF International Champion is being genuine or not. With hesitation, Kronic accepts the handshake with his own hand, but is quickly knocked down by a clothesline from Calvin Lee.
Matthew Werner: Oldest trick in the book!
Matt Steel: I‘m not surprised at all that he fell for that…
Lee points and laughs at Kronic as he makes gets back to his feet, embarrassed. Kronic approaches Lee and shoves him with all his force. Calvin stumbles back quite a bit and his face turns stern and serious. He quickly comes back at Kronic and stiffly forearms him in the face. The two men then begin exchanging strikes with one another before Lee rakes the eyes of Kronic. Calvin starts to strike his knee into the abdomen of Kronic before throwing him to the Ropes. Kronic bounces off and comes running back only to be thrown over Calvin‘s head for a Back Body Drop. With Kronic down, Calvin jumps up and comes down diving his elbow into Kronic‘s chest. Lee then lifts Kronic back up and takes him over with a Snapmare and quickly puts Kronic in a Rear Chin Lock.
Matthew Werner: Calvin is not letting up on Kronic at all!
Matt Steel: Well, he does want to win…
Kronic begins to slowly rise to his feet as Lee attempts to keep the hold applied. As both men get to their feet, Kronic quickly throws his elbows into the abdomen of Calvin, eventually getting him to break the hold. Kronic wastes no time in going for a quick clothesline, but Lee ducks and goes behind Kronic. Lee puts Kronic in a waistlock before throwing two heavy forearms to his back. Lee then situates Kronic in a standing Dragon Sleeper for a few seconds before dropping Kronic‘s back over his knee for an inverted backbreaker. Lee covers Kronic for the pin.
…1…
Kronic is quick to get his shoulder up, breaking the pin. Lee lifts Kronic to his feet once more and kicks him in the midsection before placing him in a front facelock. He looks to be going for a DDT, but Kronic pushes him away. Kronic then goes for a clothesline, which Lee blocks. He then kicks Kronic in the midsection a second time before sending him to the turnbuckle. As Calvin comes rushing back, Kronic uses the ropes for leverage and hoists his legs up around Calvin‘s neck before whipping out of the corner with a Hurracanrana. Both men are quick to get to their feet again and Kronic starts a flurry of offense, knocking Lee down with clotheslines and dropkicks. He then wraps his arm around Calvin’s neck and hits a Seated Jawbreaker before knocking him over with a quick Spinning Wheel Kick. With Lee down, Kronic quickly rushes to the nearest turnbuckle and begins to climb the ropes.
Matthew Werner: It looks like Kronic could be trying to end this one quickly.
Matt Steel: Or he could be about to mess it all up completely…
Calvin makes it to his feet as soon as Kronic reaches the top rope. Lee realizes where Kronic is and quickly runs to the turnbuckle, knocking out one of Kronic‘s legs. Kronic falls, straddling the top turnbuckle and Calvin pulls him off and onto his shoulders in a reverse Fireman Carry position. Lee clutches the wrist of Kronic, looking for the Burning Hammer. Kronic is able to slip off Lee‘s back and knocks him in the face with a Spinning Back Fist. Lee stumbles, almost falling to his feet, but Kronic puts him in a front facelock before he does so. Kronic then executes a Jumping Tornado DDT.
Matthew Werner: That‘s his finisher, the Dead End!
Matt Steel: Cool, thanks…
Kronic quickly floats over Lee for the pin.
…1…
…2…
…3!…
Keri Thames: Here is your winner and the new WFWF International Champion, Kronic!
Matt Steel: You‘ve got to be kidding me!
The Ref hands Kronic the belt as he looks slightly confused on what to do with it. Tabitha then enters the ring and encourages him to do so, which he does. The two then celebrate with a hug in the center of the ring.
Matthew Werner: And now it’s time for the moment we’ve all been waiting for.
Matt Steel: They’re bringing our nachos over?
Matthew Werner: No. It’s time for the main event.
Matt Steel: Oh, yeah. But what about the nachos?
Matthew Werner: On the way.
Matt Steel: Awesome.
”Cult of Personality” by Living Colour begins to play, but no one comes out. After a few seconds of this, a long stretch limo pulls out onto the ramp and stops up against the ring apron. Thunder, dressed in a gold robe as usual, steps out and enters the ring.[/color]
Matt Steel: See, that’s how a champion makes an entrance.
Matthew Werner: He hasn’t won yet, you know.
Matt Steel: Only a matter of time.
The entire arena goes black, then the cracks of Thunder and Lightning, along with the violin starts to fill the speakers and it abruptly stops. The arena lights come on, but the tron lights flicker with the beats of Miseria Cantere. Yukio Blaze comes out after a few seconds, with the crowd completely behind him. Yukio walks halfway down the ramp, following with him dropping to one knee to look over the crowd. Yukio kips up, then slides under the ring ropes, followed by him rolling up in the center of the ring as he crosses his arms and gestures devil horns with his right hand, while having his left fist clinched, as the song stops on, "YOU ARE NOW, ONE OF US". Yukio cracks his hands and fingers as he waits for the bell to sound.[/color]
Keri Thames: The following contest, scheduled for one fall, is for the WFWF Championship! Introducing first, from New York, NY, weighing in at 235 pounds . . .THUNDER!!!
The crowd says “boo.”[/color]
Keri Thames: His opponent hails from Flint, Michigan and weighs in at 230 pounds . . . YUKIO BLAZE!!!
The crowd says “yay.”[/color]
Matthew Werner: And here we go.
Matt Steel: And the nachos are here!
As the bell sounds the two men meet in the center of the ring. Staring each other down, neither seems willing to make the first crucial move. Finally, Thunder does so by slapping him across the face. Blaze responds with a right hand that Thunder quickly returns. He goes for another right hand that is blocked by Blaze. Blaze follows it up with more and more right hands, sending Thunder staggering back. He sends him into the opposite turnbuckle, causing him to flip over and fall down on the floor. It looks like Blaze will hit a dive, but Thunder moves out of the way and Blaze stops himself.[/color]
Matthew Werner: This is definitely not the start the former champion was looking for.
Matt Steel:He was just caught off guard by that
cheap shot.
Matthew Werner: Cheap shot? Thunder's the one
that slapped him.
Matt Steel: No, he didn't. You, sir need to wear your cheaters.
Thunder uses the steps to get back on the apron, but makes sure the referee holds Blaze back before he steps inside the ring. This time the two men lock up. Thunder gets the advantage and presses Blaze up against the turnbuckle. It looks like he's going to give him a clean break, but instead he gives him an elbow to the head. After a series of chops, he tries to send Blaze into the opposite corner. Blaze reverses it and once again Thunder goes flying out of the ring and onto the floor.[/color]
Matthew Werner: You know, this looks awfully familiar.
Matt Steel: This is all just part of his plan.
Matthew Werner: I'd love to hear how.
Matt Steel: I can't. It's a secret.
Matthew Werner: Then how do you know?
Matt Steel: I've got sources.
This time Thunder backs up the ramp for a second before entering the ring once again. And just like last time, the two lock up. Thunder puts Blaze in a headlock but is quickly powered out of it and sent into the ropes. Blaze misses with a clothesline only to be grabbed by the arm and hit with a short-armed clothesline by Thunder. He follows it up with a spinebuster.[/color]
Matt Steel: Now this is what we expect from the champ.
Matthew Werner: I agree, except for the champ part.
Matt Steel: Just you wait.
Thunder sends Blaze into the corner and hits him with a splash. With the match seemingly in his control, he takes his mind away from Blaze for a second, walking right into a clothesline that sends him over the top rope and onto the apron. Blaze attempts to suplex Thunder in, but he blocks it and suplexes Blaze onto the floor, following it up with an elbow drop off the apron.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Bad landing there by Blaze on that suplex.
Matt Steel: And let's not forget that fall he took. His back might still not be at 100% percent.
Thunder pulls back one of the mats outside the ring, exposing the concrete floor. He sets up Blaze for a powerbomb, but Blaze slips out from behind and hits a Pele kick followed by a double underhook backbreaker. He then throws Thunder into the steel steps. After that, he charges at him, presumably for a shining wizard, but Thunder moves out of the way. Blaze's knee hits the stairs hard. He favors his knee as gets up, only to be knocked back down by a chop block from Thunder.[/color]
Matt Steel:And now we see the champ capitalize on a mistake.
Matthew Werner: Former champ.
Matt Steel: Future champ.
Thunder rolls Blaze into the ring, but he stays outside. He wraps Blaze's legs around the ring post and hits it against it several times before putting on a figure four leglock around the post. The referee forces him to break the hold. But that doesn't mean Thunder lets up. He rams the knee against the post one more time before rolling back into the ring.[/color]
Matt Steel: You know, I think Thunder might work on the knee now.
Matthew Werner: How did you guess?
Matt Steel: I'm just that smart.
Back in the ring, Thunder drapes Blaze's leg over the bottom rope and puts all of his weight down on it several times. Blaze screams in agony a few times during this, but there is nothing he can do to mount any offense. Thunder drags him into the center of the ring and puts him in a figure four leglock. Again, the pain is evident, but he isn't close enough to the ropes. Finally, he rolls over, only to have Thunder roll it back to his position again. But by this point they are close enough to the ropes for Blaze to reach. The referee pulls them apart, much to the chagrin of Thunder. He shoves the referee into the corner, only to be dropkicked by Blaze. Thunder goes right into the referee, knocking him out.[/color]
Matt Steel: Well, that's not good.
Matthew Werner: What an awfully weak referee.
Blaze tries a superkick with his good leg, but Thunder moves out of the way and gives him a kick low. He then rolls out of the ring and brings in a chair. Again and again he hits Blaze's knee with the chair. Finally, he stops and waits. Once Blaze reaches his feet and turns around, Thunder waffles him in the head with the chair.[/color]
Matt Steel: Brilliant!
Matthew Werner: I call it cheating.
Matt Steel: Well I call you an idiot.
After a few seconds of reviving the referee, he throws the chair out of the ring and makes a cover.
. . . 1 . . .
. . . 2 . . .
Blaze kicks out.[/color]
Matt Steel: How the hell did he do that?
Matthew Werner: He's defying the odds again!
Matt Steel: Oh, not that again.
Thunder is furious, but he decides to just continue on the offensive. He picks up Blaze for the Thunder & Lightning, but he's able to slip out and hit a superkick. Thunder gets on his knees only to Greetings from Michigan. He then waits for Thunder to reach his feet, at which points he attempts to hit the Trail Blazer, but Thunder gets out and locks in the Million Dollar Dream.[/color]
Matthew Werner: Million Dollar Dream! This could be it!
Matt Steel: Blaze is done.
Blaze is able to work his way over to one corner, where he pushes off, landing on top of Thunder.
. . . 1 . . .
. . . 2 . . .
Kickout by Thunder. As soon as he reaches his feet, he is caught off guard by another Pele kick. Out of his feet, Blaze hits the Trail Blazer and makes a cover.
. . . 1 . . .
. . . 2 . . .
Kickout by Thunder.[/color]
Matthew Werner: How did he do that?
Matt Steel: I'll explain it one more time. He's the champ.
Now it's time for Blaze to be shocked. Still, he also goes back on the offensive. He sends Thunder into the corner and charges at him. Thunder moves out of the way and hits a superkick of his own before hitting the Thunder & Lightning, followed by a cover.
. . . 1 . . .
. . . 2 . . .
Kickout by Blaze.[/color]
Matt Steel: What?! How the hell did he kick out of that?
Matthew Werner: Well, he might be the champ.
Matt Steel: You're so biased.
With Blaze still down, Thunder climbs the top rope. It isn't clear what he is trying to hit, but he doesn't do it as Blaze shakes the ropes, causing him to crotch himself. Blaze quickly climbs up and sets up to the Trail Blazer.[/color]
Matthew Werner: This would be insane.
Matt Steel: Come on, champ. You can do it!
Blaze is about to hit it when Thunder gives him an elbow to the head. He is then able to place Blaze on his shoulders and hit the Thunder & Lightning off the top rope. He is barely able to roll over on top of Blaze.
. . . 1 . . .
. . . 2 . . .
. . . 3! . . .[/color]
Matt Steel: He did it! I knew it! I was right all along!
Matthew Werner: For once.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner and NEW WFWF Champion . . . THUNDER!!!
Matthew Werner: Thunder has become champion for the second time after a classic match here. We're out of time, so we'll see you next week at Loaded.
Thunder celebrates with the WFWF Title as the show fades out to the WFWF logo.[/color][/center]
