Yukio Blaze
Main Eventer
WFWF Record: 58-54-03-02
Joined on: Dec 15, 2004 21:50:34 GMT -5
Posts: 4,515
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Post by Yukio Blaze on Dec 16, 2007 10:02:57 GMT -5
The opening Loaded video ended as fireworks went off.
JO: Hello everyone I'm Jesse Owens and my partner Ray Mano!
RM: Hello everyone, you guys are in for a real treat tonight.
Flamez stood in the middle of the ring with his barbed wire bat waiting for BJ Rocker. Then the lights went out and BJ Rocker was in the ring when they went back on. He had hit Flamez hit the back of the head with a lead pipe. He took the pipe and smashed it over his back.
RM: My god what vicious shots to the back of Flamez!
JO: BJ is using a good strategy.
BJ set Flamez up in the corner. Then he pointed towards the ramp and called someone down. Oh god no, it was David Williams and High Horror. They ran down to the ring with a chair and a sledge hammer. They all started beating down on Flamez.
RM: Oh my god, this is sickening.
JO: They are using a good beatdown strategy. This should be an easy win for BJ.
BJ grabbed the barbed wire bat and smacked Flamez in the back with it. Flamez began to bleed. This was getting sickening. Then the lights shut off. Encore by Jay Z began to play as the crowd roared. The lights went back on and Shawn Roberts stood in the middle of the ring behind BJ and CR with with a barbed wire lead pipe.
RM: My god it's Shawn Roberts! This could be the difference maker!
JO: Like one person can make a difference.
Shawn ran towards CR and threw them out of the ring with the lead pipe. BJ ran at Shawn but got leveled with it. Flamez began to get up, and climbed the top rope. He then hit an amazing frog splash for the three! Flamez proved the ultimate leader of the now forgotten Project Hardcore.
Winner By Pinfall, Flamez
Singles Match
Williams and Reckless took this entire match to the bank as they were both receiving cheers from the crowd and back and forth chants of "Lets Go Williams", "Lets Go Reckless". Reckless hit the RSVKnee towards the five minute mark, but Williams kicked out. Reckless ran at the ropes and Williams countered it into a swinging side slam, and only got a two count. Just as this match was about to be the end, Dante Black comes racing down the ramp, sliding into the ring and taking both Williams and Reckless out with Double Lariats. The ref called for the bell.
Match Was Declared A Draw
Woman vs Man
Dante pushes both Williams and Reckless out of the ring, as Candi comes strolling down the ramp with a terrified look in her eyes. She was hesitant to enter the ring, but when she did, Dante stood right over her, then grabbed her head, and planted a forceful kiss to her. Dante then threw her into the right, to only throw himself over the top rope and walking into the back. The ref started the 10 count, as Dante waved to Candi into the ring, 8......9.....10. The ref sounds the bell and raises Candi's hand.
Winner By Countout, Candi Starlight
{After the match/commercial break we’re on EBR, directly in our view, standing in front of the WFWF logo with Ryan Riddle beside him. The fans cheer, woo its EBR, yay.}
Ryan Riddle: EBR, in four weeks you’ll be facing Thunder at Superbrawl. Tonight you face him and Kurt Burton. Your thoughts?
EBR: If I win I win, if I lose I lose. Ain’t no sweat. This isn’t the match with Thunder I care about. I’ve had enough tag matches in the past two months to ease that urge.
Ryan Riddle: Hasn’t that only been about two matches?
EBR: Let’s round it up to three because I was doing most of the work.
Ryan Riddle: Well, you are facing one of the men who beat you for the Tag Team Titles -
EBR: I wouldn’t say “beat me”, per se . . .
Ryan Riddle: . . . Alright, but what do you have to say towards Kurt Burton and the fact he beat yo . . . your team, for the belts you once owned?
EBR: Congratulations. Man, it doesn’t mean anything to me. I wanted to regain the Tag Team Titles because they were venomously retired while I held one half, and later reactivated while I was no longer in the WFWF. This took place over two months, mind you. All I wanted was to take back my property, which I did.
Ryan Riddle: That sounds awfully petty.
EBR: . . . No, no. You didn’t let me finish.
Ryan Riddle: You paused for several seconds-
EBR: See, I wanted to win them back so that I could officially lose them. As a champion I believe it’s your duty to while embrace the good times of winning, you need to accept the bad times when you lose. That’s why I wanted to re-win them, and that’s exactly why I shook Kurt Burton’s and Wayne McGurk’s hands afterwards. Because I respected them for defeating my tea . . . defeating me.
{The crowd “ahhs” at EBR who looks heart felt.}
Ryan Riddle: Didn’t you only shake their hands because it was a Pure Rules match?
EBR: I probably would have done it anyways . . . but CBT didn’t shake their hands after the match.
Ryan Riddle: That’s because he was unconscious.
EBR: A little class goes a long way, Ryan.
{Brief pause.}
EBR: What?
Ryan Riddle. . . Anyways, do you feel this match could have any repercussions going into Superbrawl, be it with cheap shots or what have you?
EBR: You know; that’s a great question.
Ryan Riddle: Hey, thanks a lot. You know, no one ever tells me that. It really means something.
EBR: No problem. You’re good at what you do.
{The crowd “ahhs” at EBR because he’s so heart warming.}
EBR: I have thought about it. I don’t know if Kurt Burton would try anything, much less Wayne McGurk. Most importantly I’m not gonna take that risk. Tonight I’m teaming with Obo in an act that isn’t temporary. Back-up, if you will. He scratches my back, I’ll scratch his.
Ryan Riddle: It could still be two against three.
EBR: Let’s just say I have that accounted for.
Ryan Riddle: Well EBR, thank you for your time.
EBR: No problem, thanks for having me.
{He shakes Riddle’s hands as the crowd “ahhs”. He’s such a gentleman. He walks out of the picture as Riddle squints.}
Ryan Riddle: Hey, is that hand sanitizer?
{EBR yells back.}
EBR: No, no, of course not.
Reverend Shadow vs. Dane Christian
With Reverend Shadow leading the majority of the match, it was Dane Christian who astonished the fans in attendance with his resiliance; pretty much taking everything Reverend Shadow dished out at him, including a thunderous Clothesline From Heaven; which Christian saw his way out of by slipping his foot on the bottom rope. After which, Shadow set him up and chraged into the ropes for a second clothesline, but Christian chraged forward, intercepted, sent Shadow into the ropes and nailed him with the Murderous Intent for the victory.
Winner By Pinfall, Dane Christian
Unorthodox Manifesto by Dimmu Borgir blasts through the speakers as Calvin Lee makes his way to the ring. However, he’s all alone. Luther Castle isn’t anywhere to be seen. He walks down the walk way as the fans gives him a mixed reaction. He gets into the ring, and asks for a mic, which is handed to him. His music dies down, and he looks at the crowd, and waits for them to quiet down before he begins to speak.
Calvin Lee: You know, all week. The same question has been asked to me. Everyone has been asking it. They all keep asking me. Calvin, why did you do it last week? Why did you attack your partner, Luther Castle? Well, it’s rather simple.
He stops for a second, and looks out to the crowd, who awaits his answer.
Calvin Lee: Luther Castle is jealous of me. He is jealous of my accomplishments as of late. He’s jealous of me being at top. He’s jealous. And he needed to be taught a lesson.
The crowd gives off a mixed reaction to Lee. Most are cheering. Calvin Lee smiles as he continues.
Calvin Lee: You see, these past few weeks, I have been well, doing a lot. I beat Obo, gained myself a title shot. I faced him again, in a losing effort. But I almost beat him. I came close. I’ve had chances to get that title shot back. I’m at my prime. And even tonight, I have a chance to beat the International Champion, in which I have, he’s agreed to give me a title shot at Superbrawl V. Luther is flat out jealous of me. He can’t stand that I’m accomplishing more then him. He’s been taking shots at me for the past couple months. He was turning his back on me. So I needed to show him, just what happens when you try to turn your back on Calvin Lee. Infact, lets see it again. Guys in the back, if you will?
Calvin Lee points to the tron, where a video starts to play. It is of last week’s Loaded. We watch as the video plays.
Calvin Lee: You see, I think everyone here knows what is going to happen to you if you try and lay a finger on me. I will teach you a lesson. And for all of you wondering, Luther isn’t even here tonight. He says he’s pissed off at me. But I personally think it’s more that he just can’t take the fact that well, not only did I beat his ass last week. But also the fact that I proved to him that well, I’m better. And that I deserve to be on top. And not him.
The crowd’s reaction starts to turn into boos as Calvin Lee starts to grin.
Calvin Lee: I’ve done so much, and he not only can’t back me up, but he can’t even show his face. What a good friend Luther Castle is. He can’t even be happy for his own partner. Well Luther, if this is how you want things to be. Then so be it. Once I beat Johnny Valentine tonight, and go on to beat him again at Superbrawl V, everyone will see that I deserve to be on top. And maybe then, Luther can finally be a smart man, and be happy for me.
Calvin Lee drops the mic. His music starts to blare again, as he grins. The crowd’s reaction is mixed, but leaning towards boos. He smiles as he slowly walks to one of the turnbuckles. |
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Yukio Blaze
Main Eventer
WFWF Record: 58-54-03-02
Joined on: Dec 15, 2004 21:50:34 GMT -5
Posts: 4,515
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Post by Yukio Blaze on Dec 16, 2007 10:20:33 GMT -5
Johnny Valentine vs Calvin Lee
Calvin waited for the International Champion to stroll into the ring and when he did, the crowd shifted sides and started cheering for Calvin in this match. Valentine gave his belt to the ref, then stepped in the center, followed by Calvin. The ref stated the rules and rang the bell, but Valentine started off the offense by bringing Calvin to his knees with a low kick to the gut. Valentine ran at the ropes looking to end this early with the Thunder Road, but Calvin ducked out of the way, then tripped him down with a unique drop ankle hold. Calvin floated over on him looking for a Arm Bar, but Valentine countered out of that, then planting a vicious elbow right into Calvin's face. Calvin started to cover his face, while valentine scaled the turnbuckle. Valentine waiting for the right moment, then came crashing down into Calvin, but Calvin put his knees up and caught Valentine in the gut. Both men are down as the ref starts the 10 count, but guess who comes racing to the ring, Luther Castle. Cavin gets up with help from the ropes, as does Valentine, but he is kneeling as Luther hops up on the apron and distracts the ref. Calvin is now up and starts to argue with Luther, but from behind, Valentine rushes at Calvin and plants both of his knees into his back with the Victory Road. Calvin bumps into Luther sending him eating the floor and Valentine cradles up Calvin for the win.
Winner By Pinfall, Johnny Valentine
Old School vs New School
High Horror came at Yukio with everything he had, but it was the expirience of Yukio Blaze that just seemed to have the better of High Horror. As where Blaze calculated his attacks, Horror came at him without any pre-thought. With High Horror laid out on the mat, Yukio motioned to the top rope and took air with a frog splash, but Horror managed to motion away, as Yukio crashed upon the mat. High Horror rose, paced a couple steps back, and chraged into Yukio with a sharp kick straight to Yukio's mid-section. Horror went for the kick again, but Yukio tripped Horror down with a modified drop toe hold, floated over and locked Horror into the Anaconda Vice; Horror seeing no other option but submission.
Winner By Submission, Yukio Blaze
WFWF Loaded will be right back........
“With the Fire” by Fozzy hits the PA system.
Mano: Here we go ladies and gentlemen, it is The Axis versus Obo and the number one contender for the world title, EBR. It is indeed go time here in Miami Florida!
Owens: Well, after last week, The Axis just wants to move forward after getting embarrassed by Chemical Reaction. But I think, they have to be fired up and ready to go! Well….here comes Kurt!
The crowd goes into a sudden laughter.
Mano: Huh?
Owens: Wait, are my contacts right?
It turns out that Kurt Burton is infact The High Horror wearing a horrid wig and a very bad drawing of Kurt’s facial scar.
Owens: Well we know that Kurt is not coming to the ring.
Mano: Are you blind? He is right in front of you! And he is carrying one half of the tag titles! And that scar, come on Owens!
Horror, walking like a complete idiot, goes into the ring and grabs a microphone. Horror is just bopping around in the ring this entire time.
Horror: Shut that crap I call good music off now!
A short minute or two later…
Horror: Hello Miami. I am here to tell you that what happened last week was totally uncalled for. It was down right embarrassing. It was more embarrassing than me thinking I can wrestle. It was more embarrassing than the ‘Less Than’ Hardcore X division. It was more embarrassing Vanessa McGurk actually thinking he is a she. It was more embarrassing than….well…..the Miami Dolphins thinking that they should be considered a pro football team.
Mano: Ouch….
Owens: That hit a nerve!
Horror: You see last week, Horror and Williams honeyed and feathered The Axis, implicating that we were chickens. And the truth is…..they were right. You see, we were such chickens that we had to recruit two midgets to help us beat them on a recent show. And now they are challenging us at Super Brawl Five, for our tag team titles. And I have no idea what to do….
“Voodoo Who Do?” by Razorback hits the PA system.
Owens: Well, it looks like the fun is over, and it is time to get down to business. I am just wondering where Williams is because he is never far behind……Oh dear lord!
You see McGurk (Williams) coming down to the ring in a hot pink tricycle, and a portable microphone on his shirt. While Williams is trying to make his way down to the ring, he is making horrid sounding motorcycle impressions. He circles his way around the mats outside the ring, crashes into the barrier a few times, gets off the bike, and gets into the ring; laughing like an evil, intellectually- disabled maniac the entire time.
Horror: What are you laughing at?
Williams: I don’t know, probably the fact that I am married to a man.
Horror: But we are not in Connecticut, so that is not legal. You sure both of you are men?
Williams stretches his tights and looks down.
Williams: Oh ok, it is a legal marriage.
Horror: Well that explains your match making. You don’t have the balls to make big matches.
The crowd goes nuts for that.
Mano: My god.
Williams: Kurt, I want to ask you something.
Horror: Yeah Wayne?
Williams: Can my husband come out to the ring? I think he needs to be involved in these actions here.
Horror: Sure Wayne.
“Followed The Waves” by Melissa Auf Der Maur hits the PA system.
Owens: Whats next?
Mano: I would not even want to guess……and thank god I did not want to!
From behind the curtain comes Vanessa McGurk (Yukio Blaze) wearing a supertight leather dress that when you look, it is probably going to prevent Yukio form ever having kids.
Williams: There he is.
Horror goes over to the ropes and opens them for Yukio. After Yukio finally figures out how to maneuver his way into the ring, he grabs a microphone, and he gives a hug to Williams.
Horror: Now that ladies and gentlemen, that is what I call a dysfunctional family.
“If You Want Blood” by AC~DC hits the PA system.
Owens: Well it was fun while it lasted.
Out come Burton, Thunder, and McGurk. They do not look happy.
Wayne: What the hell do you think you are doing?
Williams: Putting on a good show, which is something you would know nothing about though, would you?
Kurt: And you Horror. Who do you think you are? Are you like suffering from insanity or something?
Horror: Ah…..no. I am not suffering from insanity. I am rather enjoying it.
Thunder: And you Yukio, are you mental? What is wrong with you?
Yukio: Well I was born naked, wet, and hungry. It just got worse from there.
Horror: Wayne, how did you get so stupid?
Wayne: Atleast I did not turn in a report written by someone else to get an easy A in college.
Horror: Hey, what can I say? Plagiarism saves time!
Kurt: You know, the two most common elements in the world are oxygen and stupidity. And right now, the three of you are using up more than your fair share of both right now and…
Williams: Kurt, shut up. The only people that can understand what you just said are the people in an empty room.
Kurt: Why I oughta…
Yukio: Axis…
Williams: You don’t have the balls to kick out butts.
Horror: And speaking of balls, hey Axis!
Yukio;Williams;Horror: Why don’t you choke on these nuts!
While Chemical Reaction is pointing, The Axis chase them out of the ring. Chemical Reaction break for the top of the ramp.
Williams: Hey you three. I have a friend who works for Nickelodeon Studios down in Orlando. I gave him a call and we had a little chat. Eventually we got on the topic of Al Gore winning the Nobel Prize for his work on Global Warming. And I agree, there is a global warming problem. So I am going to help do something about it. And you three can help too. Why don’t you start by going green?
Next thing you know sirens go off everywhere in the stadium. Then icky, green, sticky Nickelodeon slime comes down from the rafters. Thunder, Wayne, and Kurt are slipping and sliding everywhere in the ring as we go to commercial with Chemical Reaction again one upping The Axis.
Thunder: Those bastards. Who do they think they are?
Kurt: Well judging by what just happened….us.
Thunder: Shut up, Kurt.
Wayne: Both of you shush.
Vanessa McGurk and Candi Starlight walk into the room.
Vanessa: Wow…what happened?
Thunder: We took a bath.
Candi: Not together I hope.
Kurt: Hehe….
Wayne: Ignore them. Chemical Reaction happened to us.
Vanessa: Again?
Thunder: Yeah, and we have got to get them back.
Candi: What did you have in mind?
Thunder starts mumbling something to everyone and they start laughing maniacally. Candi does laugh with them, but she has a concerned look on her face.
Kurt: Candi, what’s wrong?
Candi: What? Oh….ha….nothing. Just went off somewhere for a minute.
Vanessa: Well come back to Earth, because we have to get this started.
Wayne: Yeah let’s go.
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. Moments later.....
We see The High Horror in the locker room, trying to get the crappy scar drawing off of his face. We hear the door open, but we do not see who is there. Horror looks up in the mirror, a little surprised, but continues to scrub.
Horror: You must either be the dumbest person on Earth, or just a little too devious for my liking. Which is it?
Horror sets the rag in his hand down, and grips the sink.
??: You can pick.
Horror: Yeah. Why are you here? Aren’t you on The Axis cluster**** of a bandwagon?
??: Yeah, but I wanted to tell you to watch yourself Horror. I overheard them talking, and you, Williams, and Yukio are not in a good way.
Horror: Why do you care? As you yourself said, you are friends with them. So why warn me, eh Candi?
Horror turns around and it reveals that the mystery person is Candi Starlight.
Candi: Because what they are planning…..And I do not want anyone to get hurt.
Horror: Well it does not matter anyways, because anything they can do we can do better.
Candi walks over to him.
Candi: But I just know that you especially have a lot on your mind. And you may not be thinking clearly.
Horror: Yeah. Maybe I am not thinking clearly, but I know I can keep up.
Much to Horror’s surprise, Candi gives him a huge hug and a peck on the cheek, but she quickly pulls away.
Candi: I am sorry; I should not have done that……Shawn, you three just be careful.
Just then the door slams open with Yukio and Williams barging in rambling about their recent actions. They then se Candi and their dispositions change immediately.
Yukio: What are you doing in here?
Dave: Yeah, this is the men’s locker room.
Yukio: That’s not the point, Williams.
Dave: Oh…well get outta here tramp.
Candi: That was my warning. Take it for what you want.
Candi then walks out of the room.
Yukio: What the hell was that about?
Horror: I am still trying to figure that out.
Tag Team Match
In a surprisingly back and forth match considering the chemistry between Thunder and Kurt Burton, Obo and EBR gave the two Axis members everything they could handle. Neither team every held a distinct or long advantage as all four men countered each other’s attacks into their signature maneuvers.
Interestingly enough Thunder and EBR were never in the ring at the same time, nor they did they ever touch each other in any capacity throughout the match.
In the closing moments, Obo was Irish whipped into the ring ropes. As he approached he, with possibly the “heads up” move of the show, was able to forearm Thunder in the face. The unexpected hit knocked Thunder off the apron and onto his feet, while Obo rebounded and ducked a Burton clothesline before returning with a Yakuza Kick on the second rebound. He quickly hooked his leg for the victory as the referee stopped Thunder from entering the ring.
As Obo’s music played EBR entered as per usual in celebratory fashion as Thunder did the same. A brief stand off occurred before Wayne McGurk suddenly ran down to the ring as the crowd murmured with anticipation. In what looked to be leading to a three on two attack, “Sympathy For The Devil” blasted out as Deville entered the ring, leading to himself vs. Wayne McGurk...... |
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Yukio Blaze
Main Eventer
WFWF Record: 58-54-03-02
Joined on: Dec 15, 2004 21:50:34 GMT -5
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Post by Yukio Blaze on Dec 16, 2007 10:45:57 GMT -5
McGurk and Deville are staring each other down as the cameras cut to the backstage area with a sharp dressed man in front of a nice velvet curtain. Deville and McGurk looks up to the titan tron as this man speaks.
Hello there Wayne, hello Pierce. Before I can have the both of you beat each other to a pulp, I need to make some of the biggest announcements to ever grace the WFWF. On the first account, if none of you in the audience knows who I am, I am the WFWF President "JP" Johnathan Parker and for this night forward, I will be on every single show to make the WFWF get its spark back. Its time to make this place numero uno once again. The second point of business involves you McGurk and the rest of the Axis. You will defend those WFWF Tag Team titles at Superbrawl Five, against Chemical Reaction, but there is a third team involved. It will be a Three Team Tag Scramble, but I cannot say the last team until next week. Finally tonight, I'm going to make, two more of the biggest matches to ever be at Superbrawl. That leads me to you Pierce. You will not have that night off as you will defend the WFWF National Title against this man right here...
JP pulls a off screen man next to him and its none other than "The Innovator of Innovation" Tha CBT. CBT waves at Pierce, as Pierce moves his tongue in his mouth. CBT then moves back off screen.
I hope your ready Pierce, CBT shines like no other man at Superbrawl events. Now, the other top match will involve two of my top guys that were almost left of off the Superbrawl card due to no suitable opponents. I'm talking about "The Higher Authority" Reverend Shadow and "When I'm Not Dressed As Vanessa McGurk" Yukio Blaze. Shadow and Blaze will face off in not just a ordinary match, but they will face each other in a Superbrawl first, The Ladder Match. Hanging twenty feet in the air will be a briefcase. In this briefcase will be a Guaranteed WFWF World Title shot, that can be used from the day after Superbrawl, all the way up until Superbrawl six. There is going to be a small price to pay, as both Shadow and Yukio will have to act civilized for the next few weeks, working as a tag and what not, but since Yukio is in the match, I was forced to strip him of the Hardcore X title as of tomorrow and another thing, I have never really like any championship that has had a "X" in the name, so it will now just be known as the WFWF Hardcore Championship. With that said, One man has held the top position and the other man has never had a chance at the top position, so that will be a very interesting match. Now ref, right that damn bell... |
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Yukio Blaze
Main Eventer
WFWF Record: 58-54-03-02
Joined on: Dec 15, 2004 21:50:34 GMT -5
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Post by Yukio Blaze on Dec 16, 2007 10:47:46 GMT -5
Main Event
Jesse Owens: Well, WFWF fans, we're about to witness the Loaded debut of none other than Pierce Deville. But while his first TV match here on WFWF’s new flagship show has been much anticipated, he's got anything but an exhibition.
Ray Mano: Damn right! He's facing one half of the WFWF Tag Team Champions!
Jesse Owens: The Axis have beaten the likes of any and all... their most recent victims being EBR and CBT at Scars & Stripes. Tonight, Wayne McGurk, himself, headlines Loaded against the quick-to-rise Pierce Deville!
Ring Announcer: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
"Voodoo? Who Do?" by Razorback begins to force itself from the arena speakers, while lights flash across the entranceway. Smoke machines cough out a cloud that blankets the curtain, absorbing the colors of the lights, until Kurt Burton strides through to disperse it.
Ray Mano: And he's brought all his friends!
Jesse Owens: You're right. McGurk isn't coming to this thing alone, he's got his manager AND tag partner as back-up.
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, to be accompanied by WFWF Tag Team Champion Kurt Burton and his wife, Vanessa McGurk. Weighing in at 279 pounds... other OTHER half of the WFWF Tag Team Champions . . . WAYNE MCGURK
Led by his wife and flanked by his tag team partner, the monstrous McGurk bursts through the curtain on his motorcycle, his skin bathed in the smoke and light from above.
Jesse Owens: Give it up to our production crew here in WFWF. They're making the most of their budget to add that little extra drama to proceedings.
Down the aisle the trio walk, ignoring the jeers and thumbs down from the fans. Following a few words of advice from Burton, and a supportive pat on the shoulder from his wife, Vanessa, McGurk parks his bike and slides into the ring and storms ferociously to his feet. Loosening his shoulders, the biker boy strides to the corner and pounds the turnbuckles with his gloved fists as a warm-up.
Jesse Owens: Now, to see what kind of reaction Pierce Deville will get!
Ring Announcer: And his opponent...
Almost undetected beneath the whisperings of the crowd, the percussion that begins the Rolling Stones' "Sympathy for the Deville" starts up.
Ray Mano: Well, the fans are on their feet for Deville... but McGurk is just pacing the ring, ready for him.
Finally getting a chance to see the Deville in singles action on Loaded, the WFWF fans rise to their feet as Jagger's voice wrenches the lyrics from his diaphragm. All around the darkened arena, red and white spotlights flash in time to the drums, before a spotlight above the curtain rapidly flashes into life, causing hell for any epileptics watching.
Jesse Owens: Well, he's only going to get one Loaded TV debut entrance, and it looks like he's been planning it!
A giant pop goes up as Eleanor Kannon-Hall, better known as Ellie, stands on the stage... a checked dress displaying the colors of the Deville. The movement on her petite frame perfect mirrors to "WHOO-WHOO!" of the song as she jolts her hips left then right, setting off a thunderous blast of pyro either side of the stage.
Ring Announcer: To be accompanied by ELLIE. He weighs in at 241 pounds... He is the Killin’ Villain . . . The Inhuman Being . . . The WFWF National Champion . . . . and, of course, Your MOM’S Favorite WRESTLERRRRRR . . . PIERCE DEEEEEVIIIIIIIIIIIILLE!
Behind Eleanor, through the choking cloud of smoke, oozes Pierce Deville, his head dropped back as if he were basking in the sun.
Jesse Owens: I think everyone was surprised to see Eleanor Kannon managing a man like Deville, but it makes smart business sense. There are few managers whose clients have achieved more than Eleanor's, and some still feel that Pierce has something to prove in a fed environment.
As Eleanor begins to bound down the aisle, trying to snake through the clingy hands, Deville saunters after her, taking his time and soaking up the moment. In the ring, McGurk walks to the ropes beside the aisle, staring out in anticipation at his world-renowned opponent.
Ray Mano: Okay, McGurk is one guy I'm NOT going to insult. He could snap a neck just by looking at it!
Referee Gerrard O'Reilly calls for McGurk to back away from the ropes, but Deville doesn't wait for any such retreat, instead hopping up just inches away from his goliath adversary. Snorting, Deville steps to the side and enters the ring, while Eleanor walks around ringside to her corner. Hopping up onto the middle rope, Deville extends his arms out to the side, adopting a Christ-like pose as his head drops forward, his stance almost demanding respect and adulation.
Jesse Owens: Well, it's upon us now. I heard that there were no shortage of places willing to offer Deville a home during his little hiatus from WFWF, but he's back now, ready to kick things off again!!!
As Eleanor looks on attentively, keeping a close eye on Vanessa and Kurt, Deville drops down and strides to the center of the ring. Having to look up into the monster's shadowed eyes, all Deville does is smirk, before casually cocking his head to the side to expel his spent chewing gum.
Ray Mano: If you're like me, and take great pleasure in 2 men hurting each other to sickening degrees... sit back and enjoy!
Deville begins to jaw away at The Axis member, who just extends himself fully, dwarfing the Deville by another inch or two.
Jesse Owens: WOW! That's a reaction right out of nature there. McGurk was already towering over Deville, and he’s still found another 2 inches.
Ray Mano: There's a "your Mom" joke just waiting to pounce on that.
As the bell rings, McGurk goes to swing, but Deville has already dashed under his attack, then stings the chin with a sudden jab. Despite the power packed in Pierce's rippled frame, McGurk's head barely moves, and stays as resilient when another rapid-fire pair of rights land. Only angered by the inconvenience, McGurk lunges forward with a forearm, his frame such that Deville cannot dodge, and is sent crashing down onto the mat.
Jesse Owens: Brute force at it's best by Wayne. His frame engulfs his opponents, and he can just flatten you!
McGurk's giant right foot stamps down, and Deville only just manages to roll away, Eleanor's words of encouragement helping him spring right back up.
Ray Mano: I think you can throw out any fancy wrestling sequences or endless counter-wrestling here. This is just going to be hurting a guy until he can't fight back!
Despite his less-than-savory past, the fans seem to be behind the Deville, his reputation and standing alone giving him a base of fans to build from. In typical Deville fashion, he tries to ambush Wayne with a low-blow, only to be sent back to the mat with a hard knee before he can launch the blow up at McGurk's groin. Getting some distance between himself and his opponent, Deville shoots up just in time to duck a lunging Lariat, but as he rebounds off the ropes, Vanessa grabs his foot.
Jesse Owens: And there's McGurk's advantage. He may not need them, but they're there... and as tactically astute as Eleanor is, she's not going to be able to stand up to them.
Grabbing the cables, Deville avoids falling, and turns to take a kick at Mrs. McGurk right away, causing Kurt Burton to leap onto the apron in his defense.
Jesse Owens: Eleanor is trying to get the referee to keep an eye out for McGurk's wife, but Vanessa is a sly one, and knows what she's doing.
As Eleanor lectures the referee for not stopping it, McGurk lands a clubbing blow to the back of Deville's neck, sending him tumbling through the ropes and to the floor. Eleanor angrily points for the ref to turn around, but as he does, McGurk is there to block his path, gesturing to his hair as if to say Deville was trying to pull it.
Ray Mano: Now that's what I call a game plan!
With a small window to operate in, Burton pulls Deville up and tosses him into the guard rail, jarring his shoulder.
Jesse Owens: It's like a 3-on-1 so far, with McGurk seemingly wanting this career-elevating win.
As Kurt rolls Deville back in, Eleanor shoots as toxic glare across the ring, wondering how her charge is going to battle against The Axis.
Jesse Owens: Eleanor is looking worried for her client. All she can do is urge him on, while Vanessa is getting her hands dirty.
Reaching down, McGurk locks Deville in a double underhook, before pulling him seamlessly into a Butterfly Suplex. As Deville thumps against the canvas, he notices Eleanor giving him a signal, then rolls a little closer to her as he grabs his back. Seeing Deville roll away, McGurk drops an elbow into the small of his back, halting his progress.
Ray Mano: That elbow was 100% made to cause pain. That's one that can trap a nerve.
Grabbing Deville by his tightly styled hair, McGurk pulls him up, only to catch a thumb into the eye from the Inhuman Being.
Jesse Owens: And if there's one man in WFWF who knows how to fight dirty, it's Pierce Deville! If The Axis want to play outside the rules, he'll go there.
As the giant stumbles backwards, Deville levels him with a Roaring Elbow, driving all the force into McGurk's jaw. Before Deville can follow up, Eleanor then hops onto the apron, distracting the official as Deville inexplicably rolls out of the ring beside Vanessa and Kurt. Thinking it's a trap, they simply watch on in bemusement, before Deville kicks the guard rail back and drops down to the mats.
Jesse Owens: What the hell?
Ray Mano: I think he must've taken one too many blows to the head since coming here.
Reaching into his tape, Deville pulls something out, before pressing it onto his forehead.
Jesse Owens: There's blood dropping down onto the mats... why has Deville just busted himself wide open?
Vanessa and Kurt exchange a shrug of the shoulders, before Eleanor hops off the apron and runs around ringside to the delight of the fans. Pointing an accusing finger, she gestures to where Deville, his forehead covered in a fine sheen of crimson, lays beside the jagged guard rail with Kurt and Vanessa on either side of him... looking so innocent that it can't help but arouse suspicion.
Jesse Owens: Wait... they haven't?
Referee: HEY!
Ray Mano: What's the referee rambling about?
Stunned, Vanessa appeals to the angry official, but he's having none of it.
Referee: You're out of here! NOW! BOTH OF YOU!
Jesse Owens: He's barred Vanessa and Kurt from ringside! The official saw Deville down, bleeding at their feet, and assumed they'd thrown him head-first into the rail!
Ray Mano: It's not often something impresses me... but he's one sneaky bastard.
Ignoring the ranting pleas of The Axis, the ref stands firm and orders them to the back. Behind the ref's back, Eleanor gives Deville a sly wink, and he hops back up, wiping his forehead clean. Stumbling up, McGurk wonders why his allies are being expelled, but doesn't have long to enquire before the point of Deville's knee is rammed into his spine.
Jesse Owens: For anyone who was wondering how Eleanor was going to combat The Axis, we've just seen it!
Ray Mano: And it also distracted McGurk, who nearly got snapped in half!
McGurk staggers to the corner, where Deville crushes him with a running forearm. Collapsing to one knee, Deville remains on him like a rabid hound, driving his knee into Wayne’s temple, crushing his head against the middle buckle. Slumping down to the mat, Deville plants the sole of his boot in Wayne’s face, before washing across it, agonizing the nose.
Jesse Owens: That's just SICK!
After backing away for a few paces, Deville then flies back at McGurk with a Dropkick that mercilessly scrapes over his face.
Ray Mano: Any more of those, and Vanessa won’t want to touch him for a month.
The ref forces Deville away from McGurk, giving him a few seconds to rise, before the Killin’ Villain is right back on him. Locking in a tight Full Nelson, just managing to entwine his fingers, Deville rams Wayne’s exposed head into the turnbuckle, then again, and again, and again. With McGurk's resistance weakening, Pierce manages to heave him up and hit a Full Nelson Slam that rocks the ring.
Jesse Owens: He may be dwarfed by McGurk, but Deville packs a powerful offense. He isn't beyond slamming a guy the size of McGurk all over the ring.
Rather than cover, Deville just hops back up to applause from Ellie, before he lands a leaping Kneedrop to Wayne’s forehead.
Dusting his hands off, Deville then plants his foot into McGurk's throat, before stepping across it to leave Wayne gasping. As Ellie reminds him of the strategies they planned, Deville pulls McGurk up, before synching in a Gutwrench. Using all his condensed strength, Deville heaves the Axis member up, before driving him down into his knee with a Gutbuster.
Jesse Owens: This is an example of Deville doing that little bit more. His grip alone of putting pressure on those ribs, and then they get driven into his knee.
Hearing McGurk wheeze, Deville heaves him up again, before hitting another savage Gutbuster.
Ray Mano: He's got that Midget Flip grip locked in there, can't be easy to breathe.
Giving his muscles a split second to recover, Deville lifts the giant up and over with a Gutwrench Suplex, immediately hooking the leg as he lands.
ONE!
TWO!
T-NO!
Forcing his hands in under Deville's toned torso, McGurk presses The Deville off of him, causing a snarl to form across the Deville's lips.
With a handful of the hair, Deville pulls his opponent to his knees, before scoring with a sick knee to the jaw. Despite the referee's pleas, Deville keeps a tight hold, slamming McGurk's head into his knee. Seeing the Tag Team Champion go limp, Deville slaps on a front face lock and pulls him down to the mat, before elevating the hold to drive another trio of knees into his face.
Jesse Owens: And that's the vicious core behind the sophisticated demeanor of Pierce Deville right there!
Seeing the hold as a choke, the referee pulls Deville off, having to pry his fingers apart.
As Deville threatens all manner of unpleasantries at the referee, McGurk rolls away, patting his face to see if any blood is seeping from his nose. To claps of support from Eleanor, Deville stalks the rising champion, landing a stiff jab to the jaw, then slapping on a tight headlock that grinds the temples.
Ray Mano: There's limitless power encased in McGurk, he's just trying to find a way to utilize it here.
Kicking his heel back to land a sly kick to the groin, Deville then pulls his larger opponent over with a headlock takedown.
Pressing all his weight down onto McGurk's head, and putting as much pressure on the temples as he can, Deville starts to taunt the former International Champion, forecasting his hasty defeat. Spurred on by the sly tactics the Deville employed, McGurk fights back to his feet, then tries to push Deville off into the ropes... only for The Deville to skid onto his knees and keep grinding at the hold.
Jesse Owens: It's sound technique by Deville, but McGurk isn't going to let himself be held prisoner on the mat.
With a roar, McGurk shows the full extent of his power by peeling the well-built Pierce up from his kneeling position, then driving him neck and shoulders first into the canvas with a Blue Thunder Powerbomb.
Ray Mano: And there's that power! Deville could grind that headlock until the Cows come home, but McGurk was always going to drill him down.
Rolling her eyes, Eleanor takes a few paces back and forth, before screaming at Deville to rise before his monstrous opponent.
As McGurk staggers up, he tries to take Pierce's head off with a Haymaker, only for the Deville to duck, instinctively trying to lock him in for The Gridlock. But as Deville slips under his arm and tries to secure his grip, McGurk pulls him from the mat and collapses into a vicious Samoan Drop, sandwiching Pierce between the canvas and his own broad shoulders.
Jesse Owens: That move made the most of McGurk's size and weight. He channeled it down through Deville so it was almost like taking a Senton as well.
Feeling the adrenaline surge through his system, helping to drown out the throbbing of his head, McGurk pulls Deville up by the hair, and then slaps both giant hands around his throat.
The referee starts a 5-count as Deville is lifted from the mat, turning redder with every second that passes, before being thrust into the turnbuckles. Deville's whole body ripples as he hits the unrelenting buckles, before nearly having his head taken off when a harsh Lariat connects. Rather than letting Deville collapse, McGurk grabs him in a Bearhug, synching it in just under the ribcage.
Jesse Owens: We saw Deville with the headlock earlier, and now it's McGurk with the Bearhug. Something like this after a flurry of moves can make it far harder for an opponent to recover.
As Ellie calls for Deville to force an arm into the hold to lessen the pressure, McGurk prevents it by ramming The Killin’ Villain back into the corner.
Feeling the equally feared and respected athlete weaken in his grip, McGurk once again rams the Deville into the buckles, before heaving him over with a Belly to Belly Suplex that crunches him against the canvas. Releasing his grip and planting both giant hands onto Deville's shoulders, McGurk waits for the 3.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-NO!
Knowing he was near the ropes, Deville takes until 2.99 before draping his foot across the bottom cable, much to Eleanor's relief.
Jesse Owens: That's the smarts of Deville there. If he has a chance to take an extra 10th of a second to recover, he'll take it.
Never one to stay down, no matter how dazed he is, Deville shoots up with an uppercut that grazes Wayne’s jaw. Reacting instinctively, McGurk throws the Inhuman Being over with a T-Bone Suplex, landing him on the back of his head.
Eleanor looks away as Deville lands, having already seen one man she managed have his body wrecked and ravaged by the industry.
Out of instinct, Deville stumbles aimlessly up, only for McGurk's gloved hand to lock around his throat. In an impressive display of power, McGurk lifts Deville up above his head, displaying the National Champion like a trophy before dropping him down onto the turnbuckles with a brutal Snake Eyes. Grabbing the ropes to keep him up, Deville tries to shake the cobwebs loose, only to be tossed overhead with a Release German Suplex.
Ray Mano: I don't think I've EVER seen Deville tossed around like this!
Jesse Owens: Deville has been on the Indy Circuit for the last 2 years, so he's used to a much smaller, strong-style or high-flying opponent. The pure, brute strength of McGurk will take some getting used to.
Landing on the back of his neck, Deville rolls backward onto his knees... before he's flattened out by a charging stomp to the face from McGurk.
Ray Mano: For brute strength, see; THAT!
Dropping down to his knee, McGurk again plunged his hands down onto Deville's shoulders.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-NO!
Once again, Deville took until the 3 was about to hit before draping a foot across the bottom rope.
Showing signs of frustration and anger, McGurk drags Deville to the middle of the ring, before landing a Driving Elbow to his chest. Grinding his forearm across Deville's nose, McGurk covers once more.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-NO!
With a smug grin showing under the shadow of McGurk's bulky frame, Deville wriggles a shoulder up, almost taunting the 3.
Jesse Owens: Look at Deville's face, he knows McGurk wanted the 3 there, and he'll rub it in!
With a frustrated grinding of teeth McGurk storms back to his feet, adjusting his elbow pads before drawing an index finger across his throat. Grabbing Deville by his Kannon designed tights, the Tag Team Champion locks him into a standing Headscissors, before reaching down to grip around his waist. With scary effortlessness, McGurk pulls Deville up for a Powerbomb, resting him on his shoulders.
Wanting to put the match beyond doubt, McGurk goes to hike him up a little further, only for Deville to slam a fist down into his nose.
Ray Mano: That's one way to counter a Powerbomb! Why try a Huricanrana when you can punch them in the face?
With a muffled growl of pain from under his breath, McGurk releases Deville, causing the duo to tumble down onto the mat, Deville landing a further 4 right hands to the nose before they hit the canvas.
Ignoring the ref’s warnings about closed fists, Deville crawls to his feet alongside the spluttering McGurk.
The biker screws his eyes up as he grabs the bridge of his stinging nose, only just making out the sight of Deville goading him into landing a blow. Punching into the haze, McGurk's blow is dodged by Deville, who shoots under and hooks the arm. With McGurk restrained, Deville viciously pounds the back of his neck with elbows showing.
Eleanor calls for Deville to finish it, and in a seamless motion, Pierce spins the larger man down into a reverse chinlock.
Chaining everything together in smooth and mesmerizing fashion, Deville spins McGurk round and drills him headfirst into the mat with a Last Rites style move, leaving the Tag Team Champion crumpled on the mat. Hooking the leg, Deville leans back and raises 3 fingers to Eleanor, counting them off as the referee's hand slaps the mat.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-NO!
Looking almost insulted, Deville turns around and looks up at the referee, while Eleanor gives him a quick lesson in how to count 3.
Jesse Owens: You can tell that Eleanor doesn't like the fact that this match is still going. Her tactics for Deville would have been to kill this one quickly, because against such a powerful opponent, there'll be no respite.
Reaching back down, Deville grabs the Axis member's wrist and pulls the bulky man up. Rapidly spinning through, Pierce applies an arm-wringer, before driving his elbow onto the strained joint. McGurk winces under his mask as the Deville goes to whip him into the ropes, but the beast defies the pain and yanks The Killin’ Villain back towards him, nailing a stiff Short-Arm Clothesline.
Patting his bottom lip, Deville staggers straight back up, only to be mown down with a second, harsh Lariat.
Grabbing his neck where the whiplash effect was felt, Deville crawls back to his feet once more, while Eleanor slaps against the canvas to try and spur him on. Not wanting to give Deville a moment to recover, McGurk slams the sole of his boot into his opponent's face, collapsing Pierce back to the canvas. Dazed, Deville rolls to the corner while a frantic Ellie tries to relay her tactics to him.
Ray Mano: It's down to a straight fight now. McGurk has softened up Deville, so he can just pound him into submission now.
Using the ropes in the corner to pull himself up, Deville is then ambushed with a Double Axehandle to the back of his neck, causing him to collapse back against the buckles.
With Deville cornered, McGurk traps him in with a harsh elbow to the side of the head, weakening his knees. Another elbow almost has Deville dropping, until Wayne’s boot presses up under his chin, trying to choke the fight out of him.
Jesse Owens: This is tactically sound by McGurk. He's weakened Deville with impact moves, kept him down with strikes, and is now wearing him down with the choke.
As the ref's count reaches five, McGurk backs off, protesting with the official before he charges the gasping Deville.
Ray Mano: He'll need to watch out for... too late!
Reacting without even a millisecond to spare, Deville dips his shoulder and prizes McGurk up from the canvas, before collapsing down to drop his face onto the turnbuckle. Revitalized by the miniscule window of opportunity, Deville locks the dazed McGurk in for a Pumphandle, then tries to heave the almost 300-pounder up with the awkward grip.
Jesse Owens: Deville smells blood, and he's trying to put this one away before McGurk can recover!
Only just managing to keep McGurk up, Deville drops into his famed Pumphandle Piledriver, not quite getting all of it... but enough to inspire a leaping applause from Ellie as she bounds round the corner.
Ray Mano: It wasn't the cleanest one he'll ever hit... but when you're dropping a guy on his head, who cares!
Rolling onto McGurk, Deville does his best to hook a leg.
ONE!
TWO!
Using all the ring awareness he can muster through his throbbing head, McGurk probes his right foot towards the bottom rope...
Jesse Owens: He was a little too near the ro-WAIT!
THREE!
...only for Ellie to yank back on the cable, leaving the limb limply dropping just shy and back onto the canvas.
Jesse Owens: What the? Eleanor just pulled the rope out of the way!
Ray Mano: If there's no rope, ya can't put your foot on it!
With a wily smile across her pink lips, Eleanor applauds the Deville's first, and arguably biggest, Loaded victory as he yanks his hand away from the official's. A little more beaten-up than he'd like to admit, the Deville rolls out of the ring, where Eleanor raises his arm to a mixed reaction from WFWF's often-split fans.
Jesse Owens: McGurk wasn't about to let himself be pinned, but the tactics of Eleanor Kannon look to have once again thwarted his plans.
Ray Mano: That's the reason you get a manager. If they do their job, you can make shorter work of yours.
Jesse Owens: Well, Pierce Deville is victorious in his Loaded singles debut, but you can bet McGurk won't be thinking of this as a clean loss... as The Deville showed why he's known for his mental prowess just as much as his physical abilities.
Backing up the aisle, Deville continues to soak up the adulation from his contingent in the arena, while Eleanor debriefs him, and then stares back to where an aggrieved McGurk stares at the bottom rope through clouded vision. |
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Post by Yukio Blaze on Dec 16, 2007 10:48:27 GMT -5
Before he can escape into the back, however he’s greeted by a chorus of boo’s.
Jesse Owens: Here’s trouble! Thunder and Burton are on the attack.
And they were, in fact, on the attack. Both men shoulder bump Deville from behind, causing him to collapse to the floor. Burton picks The Deville up as Thunder maneuvers his way in front. As Kurt holds Pierce in place, Thunder puts a well placed shot to the jaw, nearly voiding The Deville of all feeling in his body.
Jesse Owens: This is going to get ugly. Deville may have won the battle, but the Axis is taking the war right here.
Deville braves the attempt to crawl back to the ring. Meanwhile, Vanessa has made her way down to ensure that sweet innocent Ellie~! Can’t cause any trouble. Thunder and Burton mock Deville as he tries to escape the attack, legging boots into his ribs just for kicks. Their overall goal is to get him back in the ring for Wayne to demolish, and before long, their plan is a success. After a few guard rail throws and a vicious double whip into the steel ring post, Burton and Thunder collectively heave Deville into the waiting arms of Wayne McGurk.
Ray Mano: Now it’s going to get good. McGurk has to be awfully upset with the way this match turned out . . . revenge is best served immediately.
McGurk has locked Deville into a Full Nelson in preparation for The Blister City Slam. Vanessa has made sure that Eleanor has a good view, too, by holding her in place with a full nelson of her own. Despite her cries for help, Deville is helpless.
As if he hadn’t just been in an energy consuming match-up, McGurk effortlessly lifts Deville off the ground, makes the turn and sends him crashing right back down to the mat with The Blister City Slam. All life in Pierce’s being ceases to momentarily exist.
Thunder and Burton laugh as Wayne’s face begins draining of the rage, satisfied at the outcome lying before him.
Jesse Owens: Wait a minute! What the hell?!
Obo and EBR materialize through the crowd and slide into the ring on the other side, a barbed baseball bat in Obo’s hands. Obo brings it smashing down over McGurk’s back, knocking him to the ground, then jabs Thunder in the gut as he moves in.
Ray Mano: What are these guys doing back out here!? This isn’t fair.
Jesse Owens: Oh and I suppose 3 on 1 WAS fair?!
EBR leaps the sprawled McGurk, then drives punishing stomps to Burton’s head. Vanessa does her best to help her husband roll out of the ring. Obo gives a VIOLENT swing to Burton’s gut and keeps the pressure, forcing Kurt out of the ring, himself. Obo lifts the WFWF Champion to his feet and lifts him up and dumps him over the top rope, sending him crashing at the recovering Axis members’ feet.
Jesse Owens: And the fans are loving it! EBR, Obo and Deville have stood the test, tonight, and made it known that they will not allow The Axis to take over! Listen to this crowd!!!
As Vanessa continues to aid her husband, Kurt and Thunder help one another to the back. In the ring, Obo leans down to the Deville while EBR keeps the crowd pumped, climbing turnbuckles and beating his chest. Making motion that the strap will soon be his.
Deville grabs a hold of the bat’s handle to help himself up and Obo carries him over to the ropes. EBR comes down and the second to final shot for Loaded is Deville, Obo and EBR standing side by side by side . . . victorious for a night.
Ray Mano: This is outrageous! The Axis don’t deserve to be treated like this! WFWF fans watching at home deserve to see The Axis standing tall to finish the show.
Despite Ray’s desires, tonight is the opposite.
Jesse Owens: Thank you for tuning in Ladies and Gentlemen . . . we’ll be back next time, closer than ever to Super Brawl V!!! Don’t miss it!
End Of Show...........
As fast as you pull a trigger is as fast as you can end a life. It's funny how quickly things can come and go at the same time. How easy it is to give and take in a single moment, in a single breath.
My first mistake was thinking that time stops in it's tracks with me. I was very wrong. Time goes on whether or not I choose to go along with it. I don't resent time. I resent lost opportunity. I won't make the same mistake again. I have one opportunity left, and I plan to take it.
I chose to make a statement. I chose to tell the world that if I had to go, it would be on my own time, and by my own hand. It seems perhaps I took the imagery and symbolism too far. I'm not dead. Not yet. Or hell, maybe I am. I've heard so many stories about restless souls that have last bits of business to tend to... no. I'm sure I'm alive. The anger pulsating through my veins is very alive. The revenge on my mind is very alive.
I had to know that I can control my own life. It kind of backfired, though, because I only succeeded in teaching myself that I can't control time. Or can I? Can I undo all that I did? Can I change the course of history? I won't be so easily forgotten. I won't be a fleeting memory in a fever dream. I won't dissapear again. All of those who forgotten my name will remember it once more. I will make sure of it I will tattoo my face into history. I'll write my chapter in the book of time in their blood. I'll dip my pen first into the well that I used to refer to as my friend, my equal.
Obo, my friend, I have returned. You forgot me once. I won't let it happen again. I will carve my history and my future into your skin with irrepairable scars. Bloodshed, assumed. Gore, implied. Fatality, inevitable. Trent Draven has returned. |
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Post by One Love on Dec 16, 2007 11:04:43 GMT -5
TRENT DRAVEN! HOLY CRAP! Awesome results, congrats all.
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Post by sonstuds on Dec 16, 2007 12:01:43 GMT -5
I didn't really read the results yet, but can you keep the RPs open until like Tuesday at the latest so I can finish my replies?
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Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2007 13:51:26 GMT -5
Great show. Yukes . . . do you want me to resend you the main event spaced out? It looks pretty bad the way it's formatted, right now. Either that or just do what I thought you'd have done in the first place . . . just space it out.
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Post by Markw on Dec 16, 2007 15:02:16 GMT -5
Singles MatchWilliams and Reckless took this entire match to the bank as they were both receiving cheers from the crowd and back and forth chants of "Lets Go Williams", "Lets Go Reckless". Reckless hit the RSVKnee towards the five minute mark, but Williams kicked out. Reckless ran at the ropes and Williams countered it into a swinging side slam, and only got a two count. Just as this match was about to be the end, Dante Black comes racing down the ramp, sliding into the ring and taking both Williams and Reckless out with Double Lariats. The ref called for the bell.Match Was Declared A Draw Dante interrupting has no point or at least not to attack me as I have plans and why would they be chanting for me? I'm a heel dor F*** Sake! |
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Post by CBT on Dec 16, 2007 15:21:39 GMT -5
Other then a clear point made not to speak for me, without letting me at least varify what's written... not a bad show. HA. That's all you're getting from me without the proper amount of sleep.
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Somewhere between Reality, and the Absurd
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Post by Revvie® on Dec 16, 2007 15:27:28 GMT -5
As far as the results go, I have a few grievances in match judging once again...but all in all. not a bad show...
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12 Refs!!
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Post by G A G A on Dec 16, 2007 16:04:57 GMT -5
Woop Woop. I won. Wayyyy. I loved my little segment.
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Post by bad guy™ on Dec 16, 2007 16:25:37 GMT -5
 .....lol Nice results guys.  |
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Yukio Blaze
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WFWF Record: 58-54-03-02
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Post by Yukio Blaze on Dec 16, 2007 16:52:24 GMT -5
Great show. Yukes . . . do you want me to resend you the main event spaced out? It looks pretty bad the way it's formatted, right now. Either that or just do what I thought you'd have done in the first place . . . just space it out. I tried to space it out, but the limit character would just keep acting up on it, but thanks though man. |
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Post by Death Bear on Dec 16, 2007 16:55:49 GMT -5
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Yukio Blaze
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Post by Yukio Blaze on Dec 16, 2007 16:57:57 GMT -5
...nice to feel like I was missed I was shocked when I got the after show promo. I damn near wet myself. |
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Post by One Love on Dec 16, 2007 18:03:57 GMT -5
...nice to feel like I was missed I think I was the only one that commented about you. Suprised you came back. |
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Post by sonstuds on Dec 16, 2007 19:34:47 GMT -5
As far as the results go, I have a few grievances in match judging once again... Hello. |
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Post by DGX on Dec 16, 2007 22:17:43 GMT -5
Winner By Pinfall, Dane Christian Well, it looks like I won as well. And a deal is a deal so Jesty... *hands the key to Calvin's mom* Enjoy it! |
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Post by jesterslaugh on Dec 17, 2007 0:44:57 GMT -5
Winner By Pinfall, Dane Christian Well, it looks like I won as well. And a deal is a deal so Jesty... *hands the key to Calvin's mom* Enjoy it! Thanks D. Nice results, to be honest i've only skimmed them, but they look pretty good. Glad/surprised to see I won. |
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