Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2006 17:34:02 GMT -5
WFWF Presents
Location: 3/10/06: Odium Makassar, Indonesia; Mattoangin Stadium
The lights die inside the arena now and the crowd all respond in shock. The opening sample of “Moonway Renegade” begins to play and an ultra violet light hits the stage. The sample finishes and the pounding bass line hits the PA. A strobe light begins to flicker and WFWF co-owner Drakz steps out onto the stage. Even after leaving Superbrawl IV battered and broken he still grins like the cheshire cat. He makes his way down the ram, his movement staggered because of the lighting. He then enters the ring and calls for a mic. The lights return to normal and Drakz looks around at the crowd. His face has a number of stitches in it as do his arms. Drakz catches the mic thrown to him and coughs into it.
Drakz - “Well folks it would appear I'm still here.”
The crowd jeer at Drakz but he smiles still.
Drakz - “Not even your man of the hour can take me out. After all this time Josh you fell to me? Oh and good work on taking care of Trent by the way. I dunno what you did with him and I'm not all that bothered but well done.”
The crowd begin to start a “We want Josh” chant but Drakz only laughs it off.
Drakz - “Sorry folks. He isn't coming back. He isn't even going to make a surprise appearance. Last thing I knew he was still laid in his hospital bed, not that it would matter if he had been discharged as his contract is void.”
The crowd boo and Drakz shakes his head still smiling
Drakz - “Anyway on to more important matters. Tonight I said I had something to announce that may affect a number of the superstars here.”
The crowd cheer now at the prospect of a big announcement
Drakz - “But hell I lied”
The crowd goes wild with anger but Drakz continues
Drakz - “I'm joking, I'm joking. No seriously now as of next week a tourney will begin. The prize at the end of the tunnel will be a shot at that gutter slut's title, that's Meg for all those who don't know. They'll get the shot at the next PPV. Don't ask me what the name of the next PPV is coz I don't have a f*ckin clue. Anyway, all of you wrestling nerds in the crowd will be thinking, who cares its just a tournament they have those in WFPCCLT, or whatever other sh*t you watch. Well there's something a little different about this. Every match in the tournament will be a tag match. Teams will be thrown together by me and Michael to make each match as interesting as possible and when you win a match obviously you go into the next round. Alliances will be formed and we will f*ck them too as each round the teams will change to make things even more fun. A list of those involved will be released this week.”
The crowd are going crazy and Drakz laps it up. He then throws the mic back to the time keeper and makes his way to the back.
Hacker vs GaZ vs Reckless
The arena goes black and “Deer Dance” by System Of A Down begins to play. Reckless runs and then slides into the ring. He then sits in the corner, waiting for his opponents. Black lights strike the stage as “Voodoo” by Godsmack plays over the PA system. Strobe lights hit the stage and red smoke fills the air as Hacker walks to the ring. He also waits for his opponent. The arena becomes full of red lights. GaZ walks confidently to the ring, but he stops at the ramp and takes a breath. He then enters the ring and does press ups.
The bell rings and Reckless and Hacker immediately go at it, hitting each with rights and lefts. GaZ, however, decides to stand back and let them destroy each other. Hacker irish whips Reckless into the corner and lays in several chops. Reckless reverses it and lands some chops of his own. He sends Hacker over the top rope with a clothesline, and turns his attention to GaZ, who is still calmly standing on the other side. GaZ doesn’t back down from Reckless, instead he gets in his face. As they staer at each other, all the while trash talking, GaZ sticks his thumb in Reckless’ eyes, temporarily blinding him. GaZ uses this opening to hit him with a DDT. He sends Reckless into the ropes and hits him with a spinebuster. After pointing to crowd, GaZ hits the Psycho Pedigree and goes for the cover.
1…..2…..kick out!
Hacker enters the ring and breaks up the pin. He waits in the corner for GaZ to get up, and then nails him with a superkick. With Reckless still out and GaZ in his control, Hacker climbs up the top rope and hits a splash. He opts out of a cover, and instead decides to finish GaZ off. GaZ is then locked into Hacker’s version of the triangle choke, the vertabreaker. GaZ appears ready to tap out, but somehow musters enough strength to lift Hacker up. He slams him down, breaking the hold. GaZ goes for the pin.
1……2…..kickout!
Gaz lifts Hacker up to his feet but is caught with a rising uppercut. He staggers back and Hacker nails a vertabreaker. He then makes a cover.
1...................2.......................3!
Winner - Hacker
The focus comes in with Tha CBT sitting in a chair with a bit of a smirk upon his face. There is an empty seat next to him where the Reverend should be sitting, yet he is not. The camera zoomed in upon CBT as he began to talk aloud.
Tha CBT: Hello everyone and welcome to another episode of Higher Authority. I know what your all thinking, where is Reverend Shadow. Well sadly I am afraid due to his injuries he could not be with us in person but I was able to get him upon the phone line. Reverend? How are you feeling?
A screen behind CBT shows a picture of the Reverend as you hear his voice coming over a speaker.
Reverend: I'm doing better, but alot has been on my mind since I regained consciousness. I would first like to thank you for coming out there and attempting to help but it seems everything backfires. Alex Sean stuck his nose where it did not belong and that shall be addressed at some point. First of all I want to know about your thoughts about your match at Super Brawl and the show in general.
The focuse comes back on CBT, as he has somewhat of a shocked look on his face. He sits forward in his chair.
CBT: Well, obviously I did like I said I would, I beat ZMaster. I mean, was there any doubt in that happening? heh
But the show wasn't to bad, aside from getting my nose busted open, and my ribs bruised, I found the strength to enjoy the show. Even if 2 or 3 matches were filler, build to my match.
Reverend: Come on CBT, this is you and me talking. You know those matches weren't there for build to your match.. My match was on the Marquee, if anything, yours was a 30-min filler match.
CBT: Keep saying that to yourself, mr. second place. I got a win damnit. hah. But its all good, people like Alex will get addressed. But not tonight, tonight we gloat. We put out two major forces in WFWF. Rev, did you see the look in Kyzer's eyes, when I came down that ramp.
Reverend: Well it was definitely amusing to say the least. Fool had it coming to him.
CBT: Had what coming to him? If I remember correctly, despite my help you ended up on a cross high in the sky.
Reverend: You always have a knack for getting on my nerves. No doubt though, you are right. I will have my revenge for that little KAV. I hope Kyzer does understand after Christ was put up on the cross, he came back as more then what he left. And anyways, its not like you really had a such a challenge. You might as well have beat up a old man in a retirement home. In a way its kind of a shameful match up and a win that doesnt really give you any credit for your skill or lack there of.
CBT: you ever notice, I can get my point accross, with few words. while as you have to get your message through, to the fullest extent? and they say I'm one to rant.
But thats alright, SB IV was just the beginning of a new era that is innovation. ZMaster was just one of my pet peeves, that I had to adjust. Now he's nothing more then a memory.
Reverend: Well lets get to the reason why you have me on the phone. Odium, you know Kyzer has something in store for us, he isn't just gonna book you and me against the anointed, in one on one matches..
CBT: You mean Alex Sean, he's not gonna book Alex Sean vs. CBT, or Alex Sean vs. Reverend Shadow, because Alex Sean won't allow it. Will he?
Reverend: Hah, your gonna get us canceled, you know we don't have 34 cents or cheeseburgers to spare.
CBT: Sorry, I have a tendancy to piss people off. I actually would be all for facing Calvin Lee, EBR, Alex Sean.. hell I'd face them all at once.
Reverend: Funny, you know that will never happen. EBR is to busy making appointments with the OBGYN. Lee is a mid-carder, and Alex is well, being Alex.
CBT: So true
Reverend: Its quite funny how Kyzer, being owner and all, has acquired the greatest title. I mean to be honest I could have went on with the match up but the ref decided I couldnt and do you know why?
CBT: Well my guess would be his job was on the line. Its sad to think that our owner cant even win a title fairly.
So lets recap...Alex is Alex, EBR has no business being back, and Calvin is hoping to get somewhere by running with two men who never went anywhere in their own careers. Kyzer is a cheater, like we couldnt see that one coming. Zmaster lost. And Drakz hasnt had a conscious thought since he was thirteen and has his first joint.
Reverend: I'm truly not surprised, I mean I didn't expect a fair replacement to be named. I didn't even expect Drakz to rectify the problems that persisted with Kyzer being the man I would face for the Intergalactic Spaceman title. But its no real surprise to me, that Kyzer had to throw the rule book out the window, to beat me. Unfairly.
CBT: But lets move on from that, because where not the Anointed, we don't go around and bitch when we're not used properly, or get our asses beat in the battle. Are strength is are sheer intelligence. We both could decimate and desecrate, any opponent we're put up against, but you know what makes us two of the cornerstones in WFWF today, Rev?
Reverend: Ofcourse CBT, our ability to think ahead, outthink, and work things in to our favor. Thats why its hard for me to put into words, why you chose to come down and help me out. As man of great faith, I can only believe you seen the light at the end of the tunnel. But as a man of the ring, I must admit, there is no such thing as friendship
CBT: true, but think about this. as much as we share the same beliefs, we know to not to cross into eachothers personal dealings.
Reverend: But what about Superbraw...
CBT: sorry folks, looks like Rev forgot to take his anti-anxiety medication. no worries though, because next week. Reverend Shadow will be by my side.. for a brand new episode of, Higher Authority. I gotta get ready, you didn't expect me to come to Odium, and sit quiet?
This has been Higher Authority, CBT signing out, Shadow not so much.
Winner gets an Internet Title shot
Quan Chin vs. Christian Shields vs. Thunder vs Brady Cool
Quan Chin, Christian Shields, Thunder, and Brady Cool all stand in the ring waiting for the bell. The bell sounds and the match begins with Quan Chin running at Christian, who knocks him out of the ring to the ground. Quan Chin is out cold and Christian looks across to see Thunder and Cool going at it with punches. Shields runs in and nails Thunder in the back and sends him to the ground. Cool, while Shields wasnt looking, proceeded to dropkick him in the back and send him to the match hard. Thunder then got up and went after Cool and hit a German Suplex that left cool pretty much out of it. Thunder then made his way to Shields, and picked him up by his hair but was stopped but a low blow. Thunder writhed in pain as Shields took advantage and hit him with a suplex and then went over a pin. Before the ref could get the count Thunder kicked out and with a burst of energy, jumped to his feet. Thunder then hit shields with the Thunder and Lightning then for the pin.
1......2........3!
Winner: Thunder
Both men head to the back before the next match begins
Internet title match
Kessen vs The Bronx Bomber
Kessen comes out with a small flash pyro in red, white, blue. He High fives the fans and then slides into the ring awaiting The Bomber.
“Survive if I let you” plays as the Bronx Bomber steps out onto the ramp. Wearing his Yankees jersey, and trademarked bandanna, he puffs hard on his cigarette. He carries in one hand a baseball bat, and in the other, a microphone.
"Mother f*cker you better be ready for war. If you want this title, then get Hardcore.”
The Bomber then slides into the ring and he and Kessen start slamming blows into one another. Kessen blocks a shot from the bomber and catches him with a knee to the gut. The Bomber bends double clutching his ribs and Kessen hits another knee only to the face this time. Bomber falls backward holding his nose and Kessen spears his shins knocking his feet from under him. The bomber hits the mat and Kessen locks in a chin lock. The Bomber grabs the ropes and the hold is broken. Kessen gets back up and bounces off of the ropes then on the re-bound he nails an elbow drop. The Bomber rolls from the ring and starts to collect himself but Kessen reaches over the top rope to grab him. Instead the Bomber nails a stunner like choke on him. Kessen bounces backward and lands on the mat. The Bomber enters the ring and lifts Kessen to his feet. He then slams in a hammer lock on Kessen's arm and slams him with a back drop. Kessen lands on his arm but The Bomber continues and lifts him up again. He then throws him against the ropes and when Kessen launches back The Bronx Bomber hits a spinebuster. He then ties up Kessen's legs and locks in a sharpshooter. Kessen yelps and dives for the ropes, which he manages to reach. The ref starts to count and the Bomber releases the hold. He then drags Kessen up once more this time Kessen ducks a right shot and goes behind the Bomber. He takes The Bomber down with a Russian leg sweep followed by another chin lock. This time the ropes are too far away and The Bomber struggles to break the hold. After 30 seconds he manages to prise Kessen's hands apart and Kessen stands up. He stomps on The Bomber before stalking him. The Bomber staggers up and Kessen strikes with a superkick. The Bomber grabs his foot on his shoulder and proceeds to jump up and nail a semi powerbomb. Kessen hits the mat hard and The Bomber makes the cover.
1............2.........kick out!
The Bomber stands up and bounces off of the ropes. As Kessen tries to get to his feet the Bomber nails him with a running DDT. Kessen goes down again and the Bomber jumps down on his chest with a double knee drop. Kessen jolts and his body contorts on impact. The Bomber lifts Kessen up to his feet and then boots him in the gut. With Kessen bent double The Bomber bounces off of the ropes behind Kessen. He then leap frogs Kessen but lands with his ass on the back of Kessen's head, driving it down into the mat. He then makes another cover.
1.............2...............3!
Winner – The Bronx Bomber
Shane Sanders vs. Immune
Shane and Immune stood in the ring silently awaiting the bell. Immune had a look of sheer terror in his face and Shane had a look of confidence. The bell rang and Shane clotheslined Immune, who hit the ground hard and began to cry. Immune then ran into the ring corner crying his eyes out and trying to get the ref to call the match already. Shane then grabbed Immune by the hair and pulled him up, she then flung him into the other corner with fierce velocity. Shane then ran and hit him with a hard dropkick to the face and Immunes nose broke open. He began crying even more and yelling for his Mommy, Shane unhindered by his ignorant whining, picked him up once again and him with with a knee to the gut. She then hit him with a huge DDT and Immune was out cold, Shane then went for the cover.
1........2.........3!
Winner – Shane Sanderz
The ref raised her hand in victory, but she quickly pulled away and walked over to Immune. She then spit on him as tears and blood rolled down his face.
Immune rolls from the ring battered and beaten. Shane makes her way back up the ramp and backstage and Immune grabs a mic. He makes his way back into the ring and addresses the crowd.
Immune - “As you all know tonight I am declaring my permanent retirement from the WFWF. I'd just like to say...”
Moonway renegade hits the arena's PA and Drakz and Kyzer step out onto the stage. Immune is startled in the ring and awaits some form of speech from either owner.
Kyzer - “Immune you've come and gone so many times that I can't keep count and to me this”
Immune interrupts
Immune - “This time I am gone forever”
Kyzer - “Did you just speak over me?”
Immune - “I was only say..”
Drakz - “I think he did”
Kyzer - “F*ck you Immune!”
Immune is then jumped from behind by the Kyzerlings who begin to batter him with baseball bats. One of them hits Immune so hard in the head that the bat snaps clean in half. Immune curls up on the floor as he is stomped into the mat. Kyzer and Drakz begin to laugh at the top of the ramp before making their way backstage.
Justin Tyme vs Miguel Sanchez
The lights dim and the crowd goes silent. "With The Fire" By Fozzy rings throughout the arena as on the titan tron, a plasma ball appears on the screen and changes colors from red to blue to green. Just then, an explosion of silver sparks explode towards the center of the stage falling just short of the walkway. The lights flash gold and white throughout the entire arena and Justin Tyme comes barreling out of the backstage area through the curtains and making a bee line straight to the ring. When he gets to the ringside area, he uses the momentum he has to jump through the middle and bottom rope and do a summersault into the ring. He nips up and raises his hands to the air and four spotlights from four random locations point straight on Tyme as the lights everywhere else dim. Justin runs to the upper right turnbuckle and does a backflip off, landing on his feet. Tyme then takes a seat in that corner and waits…
Permiscious by Nelly Furtado booms through the arena. Allison Ward steps out onto the stage and points to the curtain. Not long after the chourus breaks out, Miguel Sanchez steps from behind the curtain and onto the ramp. He takes hold of Allison's hand as they make their way to the ring. Miguel makes his way onto the apron first. He goes across the apron and climbs up the middle rope. He opens his arms and soaks the boos from the men and the cheers from the women. Allison positons herself sitting on the middle rope and holding the top one up. Miguel gets off the rope and back onto the apron. He then goes through the ropes and kisses Allison's stomach. Allison then makes her way though the ropes slowly and sensually. Miguel goes to the ropes, takes off his sunglasses and teases the crowd by motioning like he was going to throw it in there. but he gives Allison them instead.
Tyme and Miguel tie up center ring. Tyme with a quick Irish Whip to Miguel, sending Miguel sailing into the corner. Miguel hits the corner hard, bouncing back and coming running at Tyme. As Miguel comes back in, Tyme catches him, drilling him with a vicious spinebuster.
Tyme pulls Sanchez back to his feet and comes running in, as if he is going for a lariat, but Miguel ducks under the arm, clipping Tyme’s ankle. Miguel goes for a standing moonsault, but Tyme moves out of the way.
Tyme back up to his feet, and waiting for Miguel. Miguel back up and comes running Tyme. Tyme catches Miguel with a DEEP arm drag. Miguel back up and running at Tyme again, and another arm drag from Tyme. Miguel up one more time, this time just walking towards Tyme. Tyme goes for a kick to the mid section, but Miguel catches the foot. Tyme jumps and catches Miguel with an enziguri to the back of the head.
Tyme back up to a vertical base and into the corner. Tyme to the top rope, just waiting for Sanchez to get back to his feet. When Miguel does get back up, Tyme comes flying off the top rope, catching Miguel with a crossbody block, into a pin attempt, but Miguel floats over into a pin attempt of his own. The referee goes down for the count,
1.…2... Kick out by Tyme!
Tyme back to his feet quickly, Miguel up, Tyme comes running in for a clothesline, but Miguel catches him with a leg behind the head, but Tyme catches him, leaving Miguel in an awkward position. Sanchez works his way up so he is now on Tyme’s shoulders, his leg still hooked. Miguel twists, taking Tyme over with a hurricanrana. Tyme rolls to the outside and shakes his head to clear it. He then steps onto the apron and Miguel approaches him. Tyme shoulder thrusts Sanchez in the gut through the ropes but Miguel jumps and and catches his head between his legs. He then reaches under the bottom rope and hooks his arms. He pulls him through, into the ring, and sits down nailing the “Object of Envy.” he then hooks his leg.
1................2..............3!
Winner – Miguel Sanchez
Location: 3/10/06: Odium Makassar, Indonesia; Mattoangin Stadium
The lights die inside the arena now and the crowd all respond in shock. The opening sample of “Moonway Renegade” begins to play and an ultra violet light hits the stage. The sample finishes and the pounding bass line hits the PA. A strobe light begins to flicker and WFWF co-owner Drakz steps out onto the stage. Even after leaving Superbrawl IV battered and broken he still grins like the cheshire cat. He makes his way down the ram, his movement staggered because of the lighting. He then enters the ring and calls for a mic. The lights return to normal and Drakz looks around at the crowd. His face has a number of stitches in it as do his arms. Drakz catches the mic thrown to him and coughs into it.
Drakz - “Well folks it would appear I'm still here.”
The crowd jeer at Drakz but he smiles still.
Drakz - “Not even your man of the hour can take me out. After all this time Josh you fell to me? Oh and good work on taking care of Trent by the way. I dunno what you did with him and I'm not all that bothered but well done.”
The crowd begin to start a “We want Josh” chant but Drakz only laughs it off.
Drakz - “Sorry folks. He isn't coming back. He isn't even going to make a surprise appearance. Last thing I knew he was still laid in his hospital bed, not that it would matter if he had been discharged as his contract is void.”
The crowd boo and Drakz shakes his head still smiling
Drakz - “Anyway on to more important matters. Tonight I said I had something to announce that may affect a number of the superstars here.”
The crowd cheer now at the prospect of a big announcement
Drakz - “But hell I lied”
The crowd goes wild with anger but Drakz continues
Drakz - “I'm joking, I'm joking. No seriously now as of next week a tourney will begin. The prize at the end of the tunnel will be a shot at that gutter slut's title, that's Meg for all those who don't know. They'll get the shot at the next PPV. Don't ask me what the name of the next PPV is coz I don't have a f*ckin clue. Anyway, all of you wrestling nerds in the crowd will be thinking, who cares its just a tournament they have those in WFPCCLT, or whatever other sh*t you watch. Well there's something a little different about this. Every match in the tournament will be a tag match. Teams will be thrown together by me and Michael to make each match as interesting as possible and when you win a match obviously you go into the next round. Alliances will be formed and we will f*ck them too as each round the teams will change to make things even more fun. A list of those involved will be released this week.”
The crowd are going crazy and Drakz laps it up. He then throws the mic back to the time keeper and makes his way to the back.
Hacker vs GaZ vs Reckless
The arena goes black and “Deer Dance” by System Of A Down begins to play. Reckless runs and then slides into the ring. He then sits in the corner, waiting for his opponents. Black lights strike the stage as “Voodoo” by Godsmack plays over the PA system. Strobe lights hit the stage and red smoke fills the air as Hacker walks to the ring. He also waits for his opponent. The arena becomes full of red lights. GaZ walks confidently to the ring, but he stops at the ramp and takes a breath. He then enters the ring and does press ups.
The bell rings and Reckless and Hacker immediately go at it, hitting each with rights and lefts. GaZ, however, decides to stand back and let them destroy each other. Hacker irish whips Reckless into the corner and lays in several chops. Reckless reverses it and lands some chops of his own. He sends Hacker over the top rope with a clothesline, and turns his attention to GaZ, who is still calmly standing on the other side. GaZ doesn’t back down from Reckless, instead he gets in his face. As they staer at each other, all the while trash talking, GaZ sticks his thumb in Reckless’ eyes, temporarily blinding him. GaZ uses this opening to hit him with a DDT. He sends Reckless into the ropes and hits him with a spinebuster. After pointing to crowd, GaZ hits the Psycho Pedigree and goes for the cover.
1…..2…..kick out!
Hacker enters the ring and breaks up the pin. He waits in the corner for GaZ to get up, and then nails him with a superkick. With Reckless still out and GaZ in his control, Hacker climbs up the top rope and hits a splash. He opts out of a cover, and instead decides to finish GaZ off. GaZ is then locked into Hacker’s version of the triangle choke, the vertabreaker. GaZ appears ready to tap out, but somehow musters enough strength to lift Hacker up. He slams him down, breaking the hold. GaZ goes for the pin.
1……2…..kickout!
Gaz lifts Hacker up to his feet but is caught with a rising uppercut. He staggers back and Hacker nails a vertabreaker. He then makes a cover.
1...................2.......................3!
Winner - Hacker
The focus comes in with Tha CBT sitting in a chair with a bit of a smirk upon his face. There is an empty seat next to him where the Reverend should be sitting, yet he is not. The camera zoomed in upon CBT as he began to talk aloud.
Tha CBT: Hello everyone and welcome to another episode of Higher Authority. I know what your all thinking, where is Reverend Shadow. Well sadly I am afraid due to his injuries he could not be with us in person but I was able to get him upon the phone line. Reverend? How are you feeling?
A screen behind CBT shows a picture of the Reverend as you hear his voice coming over a speaker.
Reverend: I'm doing better, but alot has been on my mind since I regained consciousness. I would first like to thank you for coming out there and attempting to help but it seems everything backfires. Alex Sean stuck his nose where it did not belong and that shall be addressed at some point. First of all I want to know about your thoughts about your match at Super Brawl and the show in general.
The focuse comes back on CBT, as he has somewhat of a shocked look on his face. He sits forward in his chair.
CBT: Well, obviously I did like I said I would, I beat ZMaster. I mean, was there any doubt in that happening? heh
But the show wasn't to bad, aside from getting my nose busted open, and my ribs bruised, I found the strength to enjoy the show. Even if 2 or 3 matches were filler, build to my match.
Reverend: Come on CBT, this is you and me talking. You know those matches weren't there for build to your match.. My match was on the Marquee, if anything, yours was a 30-min filler match.
CBT: Keep saying that to yourself, mr. second place. I got a win damnit. hah. But its all good, people like Alex will get addressed. But not tonight, tonight we gloat. We put out two major forces in WFWF. Rev, did you see the look in Kyzer's eyes, when I came down that ramp.
Reverend: Well it was definitely amusing to say the least. Fool had it coming to him.
CBT: Had what coming to him? If I remember correctly, despite my help you ended up on a cross high in the sky.
Reverend: You always have a knack for getting on my nerves. No doubt though, you are right. I will have my revenge for that little KAV. I hope Kyzer does understand after Christ was put up on the cross, he came back as more then what he left. And anyways, its not like you really had a such a challenge. You might as well have beat up a old man in a retirement home. In a way its kind of a shameful match up and a win that doesnt really give you any credit for your skill or lack there of.
CBT: you ever notice, I can get my point accross, with few words. while as you have to get your message through, to the fullest extent? and they say I'm one to rant.
But thats alright, SB IV was just the beginning of a new era that is innovation. ZMaster was just one of my pet peeves, that I had to adjust. Now he's nothing more then a memory.
Reverend: Well lets get to the reason why you have me on the phone. Odium, you know Kyzer has something in store for us, he isn't just gonna book you and me against the anointed, in one on one matches..
CBT: You mean Alex Sean, he's not gonna book Alex Sean vs. CBT, or Alex Sean vs. Reverend Shadow, because Alex Sean won't allow it. Will he?
Reverend: Hah, your gonna get us canceled, you know we don't have 34 cents or cheeseburgers to spare.
CBT: Sorry, I have a tendancy to piss people off. I actually would be all for facing Calvin Lee, EBR, Alex Sean.. hell I'd face them all at once.
Reverend: Funny, you know that will never happen. EBR is to busy making appointments with the OBGYN. Lee is a mid-carder, and Alex is well, being Alex.
CBT: So true
Reverend: Its quite funny how Kyzer, being owner and all, has acquired the greatest title. I mean to be honest I could have went on with the match up but the ref decided I couldnt and do you know why?
CBT: Well my guess would be his job was on the line. Its sad to think that our owner cant even win a title fairly.
So lets recap...Alex is Alex, EBR has no business being back, and Calvin is hoping to get somewhere by running with two men who never went anywhere in their own careers. Kyzer is a cheater, like we couldnt see that one coming. Zmaster lost. And Drakz hasnt had a conscious thought since he was thirteen and has his first joint.
Reverend: I'm truly not surprised, I mean I didn't expect a fair replacement to be named. I didn't even expect Drakz to rectify the problems that persisted with Kyzer being the man I would face for the Intergalactic Spaceman title. But its no real surprise to me, that Kyzer had to throw the rule book out the window, to beat me. Unfairly.
CBT: But lets move on from that, because where not the Anointed, we don't go around and bitch when we're not used properly, or get our asses beat in the battle. Are strength is are sheer intelligence. We both could decimate and desecrate, any opponent we're put up against, but you know what makes us two of the cornerstones in WFWF today, Rev?
Reverend: Ofcourse CBT, our ability to think ahead, outthink, and work things in to our favor. Thats why its hard for me to put into words, why you chose to come down and help me out. As man of great faith, I can only believe you seen the light at the end of the tunnel. But as a man of the ring, I must admit, there is no such thing as friendship
CBT: true, but think about this. as much as we share the same beliefs, we know to not to cross into eachothers personal dealings.
Reverend: But what about Superbraw...
CBT: sorry folks, looks like Rev forgot to take his anti-anxiety medication. no worries though, because next week. Reverend Shadow will be by my side.. for a brand new episode of, Higher Authority. I gotta get ready, you didn't expect me to come to Odium, and sit quiet?
This has been Higher Authority, CBT signing out, Shadow not so much.
Winner gets an Internet Title shot
Quan Chin vs. Christian Shields vs. Thunder vs Brady Cool
Quan Chin, Christian Shields, Thunder, and Brady Cool all stand in the ring waiting for the bell. The bell sounds and the match begins with Quan Chin running at Christian, who knocks him out of the ring to the ground. Quan Chin is out cold and Christian looks across to see Thunder and Cool going at it with punches. Shields runs in and nails Thunder in the back and sends him to the ground. Cool, while Shields wasnt looking, proceeded to dropkick him in the back and send him to the match hard. Thunder then got up and went after Cool and hit a German Suplex that left cool pretty much out of it. Thunder then made his way to Shields, and picked him up by his hair but was stopped but a low blow. Thunder writhed in pain as Shields took advantage and hit him with a suplex and then went over a pin. Before the ref could get the count Thunder kicked out and with a burst of energy, jumped to his feet. Thunder then hit shields with the Thunder and Lightning then for the pin.
1......2........3!
Winner: Thunder
Both men head to the back before the next match begins
Internet title match
Kessen vs The Bronx Bomber
Kessen comes out with a small flash pyro in red, white, blue. He High fives the fans and then slides into the ring awaiting The Bomber.
“Survive if I let you” plays as the Bronx Bomber steps out onto the ramp. Wearing his Yankees jersey, and trademarked bandanna, he puffs hard on his cigarette. He carries in one hand a baseball bat, and in the other, a microphone.
"Mother f*cker you better be ready for war. If you want this title, then get Hardcore.”
The Bomber then slides into the ring and he and Kessen start slamming blows into one another. Kessen blocks a shot from the bomber and catches him with a knee to the gut. The Bomber bends double clutching his ribs and Kessen hits another knee only to the face this time. Bomber falls backward holding his nose and Kessen spears his shins knocking his feet from under him. The bomber hits the mat and Kessen locks in a chin lock. The Bomber grabs the ropes and the hold is broken. Kessen gets back up and bounces off of the ropes then on the re-bound he nails an elbow drop. The Bomber rolls from the ring and starts to collect himself but Kessen reaches over the top rope to grab him. Instead the Bomber nails a stunner like choke on him. Kessen bounces backward and lands on the mat. The Bomber enters the ring and lifts Kessen to his feet. He then slams in a hammer lock on Kessen's arm and slams him with a back drop. Kessen lands on his arm but The Bomber continues and lifts him up again. He then throws him against the ropes and when Kessen launches back The Bronx Bomber hits a spinebuster. He then ties up Kessen's legs and locks in a sharpshooter. Kessen yelps and dives for the ropes, which he manages to reach. The ref starts to count and the Bomber releases the hold. He then drags Kessen up once more this time Kessen ducks a right shot and goes behind the Bomber. He takes The Bomber down with a Russian leg sweep followed by another chin lock. This time the ropes are too far away and The Bomber struggles to break the hold. After 30 seconds he manages to prise Kessen's hands apart and Kessen stands up. He stomps on The Bomber before stalking him. The Bomber staggers up and Kessen strikes with a superkick. The Bomber grabs his foot on his shoulder and proceeds to jump up and nail a semi powerbomb. Kessen hits the mat hard and The Bomber makes the cover.
1............2.........kick out!
The Bomber stands up and bounces off of the ropes. As Kessen tries to get to his feet the Bomber nails him with a running DDT. Kessen goes down again and the Bomber jumps down on his chest with a double knee drop. Kessen jolts and his body contorts on impact. The Bomber lifts Kessen up to his feet and then boots him in the gut. With Kessen bent double The Bomber bounces off of the ropes behind Kessen. He then leap frogs Kessen but lands with his ass on the back of Kessen's head, driving it down into the mat. He then makes another cover.
1.............2...............3!
Winner – The Bronx Bomber
Shane Sanders vs. Immune
Shane and Immune stood in the ring silently awaiting the bell. Immune had a look of sheer terror in his face and Shane had a look of confidence. The bell rang and Shane clotheslined Immune, who hit the ground hard and began to cry. Immune then ran into the ring corner crying his eyes out and trying to get the ref to call the match already. Shane then grabbed Immune by the hair and pulled him up, she then flung him into the other corner with fierce velocity. Shane then ran and hit him with a hard dropkick to the face and Immunes nose broke open. He began crying even more and yelling for his Mommy, Shane unhindered by his ignorant whining, picked him up once again and him with with a knee to the gut. She then hit him with a huge DDT and Immune was out cold, Shane then went for the cover.
1........2.........3!
Winner – Shane Sanderz
The ref raised her hand in victory, but she quickly pulled away and walked over to Immune. She then spit on him as tears and blood rolled down his face.
Immune rolls from the ring battered and beaten. Shane makes her way back up the ramp and backstage and Immune grabs a mic. He makes his way back into the ring and addresses the crowd.
Immune - “As you all know tonight I am declaring my permanent retirement from the WFWF. I'd just like to say...”
Moonway renegade hits the arena's PA and Drakz and Kyzer step out onto the stage. Immune is startled in the ring and awaits some form of speech from either owner.
Kyzer - “Immune you've come and gone so many times that I can't keep count and to me this”
Immune interrupts
Immune - “This time I am gone forever”
Kyzer - “Did you just speak over me?”
Immune - “I was only say..”
Drakz - “I think he did”
Kyzer - “F*ck you Immune!”
Immune is then jumped from behind by the Kyzerlings who begin to batter him with baseball bats. One of them hits Immune so hard in the head that the bat snaps clean in half. Immune curls up on the floor as he is stomped into the mat. Kyzer and Drakz begin to laugh at the top of the ramp before making their way backstage.
Justin Tyme vs Miguel Sanchez
The lights dim and the crowd goes silent. "With The Fire" By Fozzy rings throughout the arena as on the titan tron, a plasma ball appears on the screen and changes colors from red to blue to green. Just then, an explosion of silver sparks explode towards the center of the stage falling just short of the walkway. The lights flash gold and white throughout the entire arena and Justin Tyme comes barreling out of the backstage area through the curtains and making a bee line straight to the ring. When he gets to the ringside area, he uses the momentum he has to jump through the middle and bottom rope and do a summersault into the ring. He nips up and raises his hands to the air and four spotlights from four random locations point straight on Tyme as the lights everywhere else dim. Justin runs to the upper right turnbuckle and does a backflip off, landing on his feet. Tyme then takes a seat in that corner and waits…
Permiscious by Nelly Furtado booms through the arena. Allison Ward steps out onto the stage and points to the curtain. Not long after the chourus breaks out, Miguel Sanchez steps from behind the curtain and onto the ramp. He takes hold of Allison's hand as they make their way to the ring. Miguel makes his way onto the apron first. He goes across the apron and climbs up the middle rope. He opens his arms and soaks the boos from the men and the cheers from the women. Allison positons herself sitting on the middle rope and holding the top one up. Miguel gets off the rope and back onto the apron. He then goes through the ropes and kisses Allison's stomach. Allison then makes her way though the ropes slowly and sensually. Miguel goes to the ropes, takes off his sunglasses and teases the crowd by motioning like he was going to throw it in there. but he gives Allison them instead.
Tyme and Miguel tie up center ring. Tyme with a quick Irish Whip to Miguel, sending Miguel sailing into the corner. Miguel hits the corner hard, bouncing back and coming running at Tyme. As Miguel comes back in, Tyme catches him, drilling him with a vicious spinebuster.
Tyme pulls Sanchez back to his feet and comes running in, as if he is going for a lariat, but Miguel ducks under the arm, clipping Tyme’s ankle. Miguel goes for a standing moonsault, but Tyme moves out of the way.
Tyme back up to his feet, and waiting for Miguel. Miguel back up and comes running Tyme. Tyme catches Miguel with a DEEP arm drag. Miguel back up and running at Tyme again, and another arm drag from Tyme. Miguel up one more time, this time just walking towards Tyme. Tyme goes for a kick to the mid section, but Miguel catches the foot. Tyme jumps and catches Miguel with an enziguri to the back of the head.
Tyme back up to a vertical base and into the corner. Tyme to the top rope, just waiting for Sanchez to get back to his feet. When Miguel does get back up, Tyme comes flying off the top rope, catching Miguel with a crossbody block, into a pin attempt, but Miguel floats over into a pin attempt of his own. The referee goes down for the count,
1.…2... Kick out by Tyme!
Tyme back to his feet quickly, Miguel up, Tyme comes running in for a clothesline, but Miguel catches him with a leg behind the head, but Tyme catches him, leaving Miguel in an awkward position. Sanchez works his way up so he is now on Tyme’s shoulders, his leg still hooked. Miguel twists, taking Tyme over with a hurricanrana. Tyme rolls to the outside and shakes his head to clear it. He then steps onto the apron and Miguel approaches him. Tyme shoulder thrusts Sanchez in the gut through the ropes but Miguel jumps and and catches his head between his legs. He then reaches under the bottom rope and hooks his arms. He pulls him through, into the ring, and sits down nailing the “Object of Envy.” he then hooks his leg.
1................2..............3!
Winner – Miguel Sanchez
