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Post by bad guy™ on May 15, 2012 19:10:35 GMT -5
Fireworks. Cheering. Music. Cool.
Matthew Werner: Welcome everyone to this episode of Loaded! I’m Matthew Werner, and I’m here with my broadcast partner Matt Steel.
Matt Steel: Charmed as always.
Matthew Werner: Tonight, we have a great show lined up for you from the first match to the main event. We have a National Championship match. A number one contenders match. Raider gets his first shot at The New Epoch with his match against David Brennan. Ripp Jackson, Hutton Brown and Mak Cross are in action, as are Drakz, Michael Kyzer and the WFWF Champion Phillip Schneider.
Matt Steel: So without further adu…
Matthew Werner: Let’s get it on.
Opening up the show we have triple threat action featuring three stars in the WFWF who are having trouble finding their place. Charles Colton, Dane Tombs, and Cameron Stone all went at it here. As the match went on, nobody really got much offense in and the crowd eventually started chanting “BORING! BORING!” Before the match could go on much longer “Over and Under” by Egypt Central blares over the PA system as the crowd pops. Ace Bennett makes his way out to the ring, a deranged look in his face and a steel chair in hand.
Matthew Werner: Oh god, not this again.
Matt Steel: Is Ace looking for more blood?
Cameron Stone looks on in horror as Colton and Tombs continue to lock up, with neither man getting the upper hand. Stone leaves the ring and runs through the crowd, looking to avoid Bennett at all costs.
Matt Steel: Smart man.
Bennett charges to the ring, fire in his eyes, reaching Colton and Tombs before they realize what’s going on. He holds the steel chair in his hand, pointing at both men as the crowd eggs him on. Colton starts to realize what’s going on, and let’s go of his hold on Tombs, only to be met with a steel chair to the skull. Tombs then tries to swing at Bennett, only for Ace to duck underneath and plant Tombs on the head with yet another chair shot. The bell rings as this match has been called a no contest.
Matthew Werner: Cameron Stone is going to be glad that he got out of the way when he did. Ace Bennett has gone on another rampage.
Bennett looks around at the carnage that he has caused, the look still in his eyes. He then sets up the chair in the corner on the ring, near the turnbuckle, and grabs Colton. Throwing him up onto the top turnbuckle, Ace looks around at the crowd. They cheer for him surprisingly, despite the acts he is about to do to Colton. Colton is helpless as Ace jumps up and taunts to the crowd, who clearly want to see Colton’s head on a platter. Ace hits his signature Syracuse Drop, which sends Colton’s head driving into the steel chair that had been set up earlier. Colton lays limp, a giant gash on his head as a pool of blood forms on the mat.
Matthew Werner: Ace Bennett has lost it! Someone get out there and help these two!
Ace stares down at Colton, a sick smile across his face, before turning his attention to Dane Tombs, who is beginning to stir again. Ace rolls out of the ring, only to reach under the ring apron. After a bit of searching, he is successful in finding what he is looking for, a steel chain. Chain in hand, Ace slides back into the ring. Ace raises the chain in the air and points at Tombs, showing the crowd his intentions. Tombs being a face, this garners a bit of a negative reaction. He then proceeds to wrap the chain around Tombs throat. With two loops around Tombs’ neck, Ace locks on the Syracuse Lock, but instead of cranking on Tombs’ neck, he pulls on the chains, so that they constrict tighter around Tombs’ throat.
Matthew Werner: Please! Somebody get out here and save the poor young man!
Tombs face is now turning a shade of purple as Ace cranks further and further back on the chains. Tombs begins to spit out blood as Ace laughs maniacally. The crowd boos and Ace finally lets go, leaving Tombs face down, unconscious and clearly suffering from internal injuries. Ace looks at the carnage in the ring, both Colton and Tombs lifeless forms down on the mat. Ace demands a microphone, as Keri Thames rushes to appease to crazed man.
Ace Bennett: Oops! Did I do that?
Mixed reaction from the crowd, while Colton wasn’t particularly well liked, Tombs has developed a bit of a fan base from the WFWF crowd.
Ace Bennett: What, did you like these poor excuses for wrestlers? Well guess what? I just showed that these men have no place here! It is my personal mission to make it so that the WFWF only gives the best wrestlers a chance! To make sure that only the cream of the crop participates here! These guys don’t cut it! These guys don’t belong here! So I disposed of them, just as they deserve to be disposed of, like worthless animals. I left them lying in a pool of their own blood. You will never see these guys around here ever again, and that’s just the way that it should be!
There are more boos now, as Bennett has really showed his merciless side.
Ace Bennett: I could honestly care less if you people don’t like it, you will thank me in the long run. Because my ultimate target, mine and Raider’s ultimate target, is The New Epoch. The scum of the WFWF. After me and Raider take care of Ripp Jackson and Thunder, I will move on to Survival of the Fittest, and step one of the removal process takes place.
A few cheers return, because of the fans hate for The New Epoch.
Ace Bennett: David Brennan will be properly disposed of come Survival of the Fittest. He’s going to wish that he never crossed me, or Raider. And after I take care of that scum Brennan, I will move on to that Elimination Chamber. And I will take no prisoners. I will win that match, vanquishing all that try to get in my way. I will win Survival of the Fittest and then whether it’s Michael Kyzer, or Phillip Schneider, or Hutton Brown, or even Raider, my best friend, no matter who the man who comes out of Survival of the Fittest as World Heavyweight Champion. It doesn’t matter. Because once I get my chance, I will win the WFWF World Heavyweight Champion, and I will be the first new champion this company has seen in years, and it will be beautiful.
Ace now has the crowd entirely behind him, despite his previous actions.
Ace Bennett: The era of Ace Bennett is coming. And when it is upon us, it won’t go away.
Bennett drops the microphone, leaving the ring as medics attend to both Charles Colton and Dane Tombs. He looks back at the carnage in the ring, a smirk across his face as he raises his arms in his hands, to a mixed reaction.
Matthew Werner: Ace Bennett sends a huge message to the locker room, but did he go too far this time?
Matt Steel: I don’t know, but I do know that I wouldn’t want to mess with that guy. He crazy.
Matthew Warner: Well Matt, we are getting word that Michael Kyzer has arrived and we are going backstage with Stacy.
We cut to the backstage arena near the exit doors where Michael Kyzer dressed in a pinstripe suit walks in, bags in hand with DMK at his side. Stacy Grey slides near Kyzer and cuts him off mid-step.
Stacy Grey: Excuse me, Michael, I have just gotten word from Xavier Pierce that he wants to see you in his office right away, he’s been waiting for your arrival!
Michael Kyzer: F~cking terrific.
Kyzer takes his bags off of his shoulders and tosses them onto DMK. The bags are piled on top of DMK; he glares at Kyzer as he walks away toward the corridor that leads to Pierce’s office.
Michael Kyzer: Thanks for taking the bags to the room DMK, I’ll be there shortly.
Kyzer leaves DMK and Stacy standing by. He strolls down the hallway straitening out his suit. A few seconds later, he reaches the door that reads, “WFWF CEO, Xavier Pierce.” Kyzer has a cheeky grin on his face as he ponders knocking, but instead he places his hand on the knob and turns. As he cracks open the door, someone comes from behind and clocks Kyzer in the back of the head. The camera shows the guys' fist is wrapped with brass knuckles.
Kyzer falls to the ground and grabs his head. The guy, wearing a black hoodie, gets Kyzer up and throws him head first into the concrete wall. Kyzer tries to get himself together and get up but the guy pulls his fists together in a fighters stance and then gives a shin kick right to Kyzer’s chest. Kyzer leans forward, holding his chest as the man then sidekicks Kyzer right in the face. Kyzer falls up against the already cracked door, which then swings open to see Xavier Pierce sitting at his desk smoking a cigar. Pierce gets up out of his chair at the sound of commotion. He calmly walks over to the fallen Kyzer as he puffs on his cigar. The guy that attacked Kyzer is nowhere to be seen.
Xavier Pierce: What the hell happened to you? You need medical attention?
Kyzer manages to give Pierce the bird while wincing in pain.
Xavier Pierce: I’ll take that as a no. Well, since you’re here, I needed to speak with you about something…
Pierce leans down and gets near Kyzer. Kyzer coughs, trying to catch his breath, and struggles to pick himself up. The cameras cut away before anything else happens, heading back to ringside for the next match.
Matthew Warner: Who the hell just attacked Kyzer?
Matt Steel: More importantly, was that a set up?
Matthew Warner: What do you mean, set up? Surely Pierce isn’t taking sides, the man said himself he will be fair and not biased toward the talent.
Matt Steel: I don’t know about that one… Is Kyzer going to be in any condition to face Drake Elias later?
Matt Warner: I guess we’ll have to find out later on.
Commercial break.
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Post by bad guy™ on May 15, 2012 19:11:49 GMT -5
And we’re back from a commercial break.
Next up we have a match that will decide who faces the winner of Cam Nitta vs. Daniel Sabat for the National Championship on the next edition of Loaded. In triple threat action we have Dashing R, Bill Kidwell, and Grave Digger going at it in the squared circle. In a surprising turn of events, this match was incredibly one sided with Dashing R dominating the action. It seemed as if though Kidwell and Digger didn’t even show up for the match tonight (see what I did there?). Dashing R started off the action in dominating fashion, and never let go of control throughout. In the end, Dashing R hit the Dashing on Kidwell, followed by a Dashed on Grave Digger, followed by the pinfall on Kidwell to get the win in his debut, and a shot at the National Championship on the next show.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner, Dashing R!
Matthew Werner: Impressive win there by Dashing R, and now he has a WFWF National Championship match to show for his effort. Good on him.
Matt Steel: Congrats. But now, we have bigger fish to fry. Thanks to Phillip Schneider, Alexis Chavente is now wrestling under the recently deceased Kylie Olsen’s contract, and she’s got Pain tonight. Should be good.
The lights in the arena dim, Waka Waka by Shakira plays over the P/A system, triggering a pink hue to overcome the arena. The lights immediately come back up and begin to shine in the entrance way, Alexis Chavente emerges from behind the curtain smiling and jumping up and down pumping her fists. Meg follows behind Alexis shaking her head in disapproval. Following shortly behind them, still in his street clothes, with the WFWF World Heavyweight championship strung over his shoulder is Phillip Schneider. Schneider walks calmly down the ramp, the pink hue throwing a strange view on him. Fans cheer as Alexis runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. Alexis jumps in the ring shaking her arms to prepare herself for the match.
Matthew Werner: Looks like it’s time for the debut of Alexis Chavente.. And we’ve got company..
Matt Steel: I’m out of here!
Matthew Werner: Would you sit down?!
Matt Steel: The last time Schneider came out here unannounced, he took the show hostage. The time before that, he attacked me with a machete. I’m out of here!
Black out then the music hits, there is a flash of white light as Pain charges into the arena and slides from under the ropes and lies flat on his belly. Moving into a pushup position he jumps up and moves to the turnbuckle, points his fists up imitating a machine gun several fireworks go off from the 4 turnbuckles in a machine gun fashion as entrance music fades out.
Matt Steel: That was… completely overboard.
Matthew Werner: Am I the only one who’s sincerely disappointed he didn’t use “Pain” by Three Days Grace?
Matt Steel: Unfortunately, I was hoping he’d use it as well.
Bell sounds. Lock up center ring. The much larger Pain over powers Alexis and sends her sailing across the ring. She looks to her corner for advice, Meg pointing back towards the center of the ring, the WFWF Heavyweight champion Phillip Schneider just watching with a focused emotionless look.
Matt Steel: You have to wonder what’s going through Phillip Schneider’s mind right now as he watches his new student in the ring.. You know.. After what happened to his last student..
Matthew Werner: Jesus Christ Matt, do you WANT him to come at you with a machete again?!
Alexis Chavente scrambles back to her feet. She runs across the ring and runs into a brutal lariat from Pain, which turns her inside out before she crashes back to the mat. Pain grabs a handful of hair, pulling her back to a vertical base. Pain darts into the ropes. He comes running back at the groggy Alexis shoulder first. Alexis jumps and catches him with a kick to the face. Both now groggy, but Alexis the more conscious of the two, is able to regain her bearings enough to give Pain a lung blower.
Matt Steel: Have you ever been kicked in the face by a young Asian women?
Matthew Werner: In the context of a pro wrestling match, no.
Alexis drops an elbow on Pain, then on her way back up, pulls him to a seated position. Dragon kick to the spine from Alexis. A second, and a third, but the big man is up and he’s not happy. Alexis runs into the ropes. She runs at Pain with all she has. Jumping into his face for a hurricanrana.. And she’s caught. Pain spins her around, shifts the weight of her hips, and drives her into the canvas with a brutal power bomb. At ringside, Meg cringes and bangs on the mat. Schneider still stands stoically.
Matt Steel: Six foot eight, two hundred and eighty pounds of angry Canadian man versus five foot three, one hundred and thirty pounds of Asian girl. The physics of it alone will tell you that she’s going to splatter on the mat.
Matthew Werner: Sheer numbers don’t account for heart though, Matt.
Matt Steel: Did she or did she not just splatter?
Matthew Werner: She did..
Matt Steel: Well then, my point stands.
Pain backs into the corner. He’s calling for a spear. Pain runs at Alexis like a bull. Alexis gathers her wherewithal enough to not dodge the incoming spear, but jump over it, sunset flipping Pain and putting him in a pinning position. Referee down for the count.
... 1 ...
... 2 ...
Kick out at two.
Matthew Werner: Near fall from Alexis Chavente.
Matt Steel: Nearly her first win here in the WFWF. And Matt.. Look.. Phillip Schneider hasn’t changed positions. He hasn’t changed expressions. He’s just standing there..
Matthew Werner: Why are you watching Schneider?
Matt Steel: He makes me nervous. There’s something very unsettling about him..
Pain back to his feet before Alexis. Alexis actually to her hands and knees before her feet, which proves to be a mistake, because Pain grabs her, dead lifts her significantly smaller than his frame in the air, then drives her into the ground with a Dominator. Pain points to Schneider on the outside, then makes a motion to his waist.
Matt Steel: That’s probably not a wise thing to do..
Matthew Werner: Probably?
Pain pulls Alexis up. Hard Irish whip into the corner. Alexis hits the buckles and posts herself. Pain rushes in. Alexis puts a boot up. Right to the grill of Pain. Alexis grabs him by the face and drops him with her variation of the Edge-o-Matic. Alexis scales the top rope. She turns around on top. Alexis dives off the top rope with a picture perfect moonsault, landing on her feet, and right on the stomach of Pain!. The wind rushes out of Pain’s lungs, Alexis diving down for a quick pin attempt.
... 1 ...
... 2 ...
... 3 ...
Bell sounds, the referee down to check on Pain, before raising Alexis’ hand.
Matthew Werner: A good showing for Pain, but not good enough
Meg rolls into the ring to celebrate with her student. As silently as he stood during the match, Phillip Schneider exits.
Commercial break.
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Post by bad guy™ on May 15, 2012 19:13:14 GMT -5
And now we’re back from the commercial break with Championship action!
In National Title action we have the seemingly unstoppable champ Cam Nitta taking on his newest challenger, newcomer Daniel Sabat. This was by far Nitta’s toughest challenge as champion since the belt was defended on a weekly basis. Sabat was surprisingly game as a newcomer, and he really brought it to Nitta at times. In a back and forth battle with the crowd behind the current champion, Sabat really proved that he was going to be a force to be reckoned with. In a shocker, Sabat had the match in hand after locking on the Sabat Lock. Nitta fought and fought, but was stuck in the middle of the ring and was forced to submit, crowning Sabat as the new WFWF National Champion.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner and the new WFWF National Champion, Daniel Sabat!
Matthew Werner: WHAT? NITTA LOST?!
Matt Steel: World. Over.
Sabat falls to his knees, the referee handing him his new WFWF National Championship. He clutches the championship as tight as he possibly can.
Matthew Werner: Congratulations to the new champion. But now we have a very important segment to get to, as it’s time to announce the next inductee to the WFWF Hall of Fame. Morgan, take it away.
The screen goes black. Some soft music begins to play as slowly a golden light begins to grow on the screen in a very tall line. As the light gets bigger, the music gets louder and faster. A shadow begins to appear inside of the golden light, and finally the back is visible of the man. The music stops. The man turns around slowly, with a WFWF Championship around his waist as metal music kicks on, the man, now revealed to be Link, smiles.
Morgan Freeman: Once in a lifetime does a talent quite like this mans’ come around. Once in a lifetime does a man come around who can be refered to with just one name, and have that name both inspire and strike fear into the hearts of all involved parties. Luckily for the WFWF, they had that man, and this man decided to take home to this company, and became one of the greatest WFWF Superstars in history. Link, one of the most feared men in WFWF history remains one of the most talked about talents to have ever stepped in the ring. What’s proof of this is he only held the WFWF Championship, and he only held it once, but the fact that he remains one of the biggest names after only holding that championship just goes to show the gravity and power of the name Link, which is why the WFWF is proud to announce the induction of Link into the WFWF Hall of Fame, in this class of 2012.
We cut back to the announcers.
Matthew Werner: So it’s Link that joins the ranks of the WFWF elite, joining Robbie Wreckless, Panzar and The Axis in this class of 2012. Congratulations.
Matt Steel: For real, props. But now it’s time for out next match.
Jackson and Brown battled it out in what was a very closely combatted match. Brown had the early advantage, taking it to Jackson in a way that Jackson had only seen once before, in his match with Raider. The sequences of suplexes and holds were almost too much for Jackson to keep up with. Brown botched a clothesline though, as he tripped on his own two feet and Jackson took advantage of that. He challenged Brown to a test of strength, which he surprisingly won after a leg sweep. Jackson kept Brown down and pounded him with a flurry of punches to the body and the face, allowing his brawler background to come out. Jackson made a rookie mistake though. He got cocky, not going for the Jump Cutter when he should have. He instead decided to taunt Brown, and it was his demise as Brown recovered quicker than Jackson anticipated and dropped Jackson with the Straight-Up Destroyer for the victory.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner, Hutton Brown!
Matthew Werner: Jackson lost again? Sheesh. There goes his momentum.
Matt Steel: For sure. They’ve been hard fought losses, but anyone still picking him to beat Cross at Survival of the Fittest is looking to lose a sh*t ton of money, because this guy can no longer seem to win a match.
Hutton Brown raises his arm in the air in victory as Jackson pulls himself to the corner, running his hands through his hair, clearly aggravated. We cut to the back.
In the backstage area, Phillip Schneider sits in a steel chair, in the process of changing from his street clothes to his ring gear, though truthfully, it’s only really a change from one pair of pants to another, changing shoes, and taping his hands. Meg sits with him.
Meg: What did you think of Alexis tonight?
Phillip Schneider: We’ll talk about it later?
Meg: Why?
Phillip Schneider: I have other things on my mind at the moment..
Meg: Kyzer?
Phillip Schneider: No.
Meg: Hutton?
Phillip Schneider: No.
Meg: ….Raider?
Phillip Schneider: No.
Meg: You can’t tell me you’re worried about Mak..
Phillip Schneider: I could tell you whatever I wanted to, and you’d probably take it as the gospel truth. Leave me be for right now, please? Go see how Alexis is doing. Take her some ice..
Meg stands up and backs out of the room, a little bit disgruntled that she was blown off in this way. As Schneider pulls on his second boot, we cut to commercial.
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Post by bad guy™ on May 15, 2012 19:15:34 GMT -5
And we’re back.
We cut to the backstage of the arena and see Drake Elias's manager Miraya Shah wandering the corridor, presumably toward his locker room. Ever the professional she walks with a purpose and holds her head high.
?: Miss Shah.
Her attention is suddenly grabbed and she stops and turns on hearing a voice behind her. She seems a little puzzled as she has made a point of not becoming acquainted with any of the roster besides Drake. Standing in front of her though is a gentlemen she never expected to be calling her name, the International Champion Drakz.
Drakz: Miss Shah, thanks for stopping. I just wanted to ask you a couple of questions.
Miraya: I don't have time for this.
She attempts to turn and continue toward her destination.
Drakz: How does it feel working for a client who keeps things from you?
She pauses and sighs.
Drakz: It must be pretty hard to fulfil your commitments when you can't see the whole picture? Not very professional if you ask me.
Miraya: What are you insinuating?
Drakz: The whole reason you're even involved in this game is because of a deceit is it not? It's hardly a great basis to build on. The wise man doesn't build his house on sand Miss Shah.
Miraya: You think I'm placing my trust too firmly in Drake? What do you know about it?
Drakz: More than you'd be comfortable with. One thing I do know however is Elias is starting to show his true colours after losing to the friendly neighbourhood f*ggot. You really should look into scouting some new talent because Elias's days are already numbered. He showed such promise only to fall at the first hurdle.
Miraya: Listen I don't know what you're trying to achieve here other than waste my time. I have a meeting to get to with Xavier Pierce, if you'd be kind enough to allow me to make it there.
Drakz: One more thing Miss Shah, it is Miss isn't it? I don't understand how, you're undeniably beautiful.
Miraya: Flattery will get you nowhere. Now if you don't mind…
Miraya starts to walk away from Drakz who stares at her backside and shouts after her.
Drakz: You didn't let me ask my last question.
She calls back without turning to look at him.
Miraya: What is it?
Drakz: When is that tight little arse of yours going to quit?
Miraya doesn't stop, if anything her pace quickens in a desperate attempt to remove herself from ear shot of the cackle of Drakz. We cut back to ringside.
Matt Warner: It’s time for what could potentially be the match of the night, Matt, as Raider goes one-on-one against Kyzer’s cohort and New Epoch member, David Brennan.
Matt Steel: Both men have a lot riding on this match, we’re in for a real treat here.
Keri Thames: Introducing this season’s Biggest Loser Runner Up and personal ring announcer for this next match, please welcome Kim Nielson!
Kim, wearing a skin-tight short black dress, stands up from her seat in the front row with her kids to a positive reaction. Security goes to her and helps her over the guardrail. She walks up the steps and into the ring where her and Thames shake hands. Thames then hands Kim the microphone and steps back into the corner. The lights in the arena fade and on the titan tron a video begins to play: A Matte Black 2012 Camaro ZL1 drives rapidly up a mountainside. The car speeds around the winding roads until it suddenly breaks for a “STOP” sign, dead in the night. The video ends as the sound of a lion’s roar is heard throughout. ”Nightcall” by Kavinsky hits, white and blue spotlights begin to spread, and a main spotlight hits the top of the entrance stage.
”I'm giving you a night call to tell you how I feel I want to drive you through the night, down the hills I'm gonna tell you something you don't want to hear I'm gonna show you where it's dark, but have no fear.”
Raider walks out in his ring gear and his trademark white satin jacket. He stops at the top of the ramp and peers at the crowd, from side to side. They are on their feet, cheering for the Hall of Famer.
Kim Nielson:Making his way to the ring at this time, standing at five feet eleven inches tall, weighing in at 217 pounds and residing from New York City… RAIDER!
Raider walks down the ramp, high-fiving a few fans along the way. He slides into the ring and crosses his arms, fingers pointed out on the opposing shoulders. He then spreads his arms open, straight out, as the crowd roars. A circular pyrotechnic goes off above the ring, as the golden fireworks fall to the ground, circling Raider. Before he takes off his jacket, he goes over to Nielson, thanks her, takes the microphone from her and helps her out of the ring. Keri Thames remains in the corner. Nielson returns ringside with her son and daughter who are watching from the front row. Raider takes a look around at the live crowd before he speaks.
Raider: Hello, San-Fran-Cisco! Firstly, I just want to stay thanks to the Biggest Loser’s runner up this season, Kim Nielson, for making it out tonight and being here to do my introduction. Doesn’t she look great?
The crowd screams and “Kim” chants breakout. Kim stands up and waves to the crowd from her seat. Raider points at her and claps for her with the crowd. He lets the audience give her her due and as they are cheering for her, Raider takes off his racer jacket and turns it inside out to reveal a black jacket. He pulls the hood out of the jacket and he puts it on. It is the same hoodie that Kyzer’s attacker wore earlier. He reaches in the pockets of the jacket and pulls out brass knuckles. He has a grin from ear to ear across his face. He puts the knucks on his right hand and raises it in the air.
Raider: Michael Kyzer… You seem like you’ve been a little jaded over the past few weeks, not the good ole fashioned junkie we all love to hate… Your focus is all over the place, and I get it... You and I and Hutton Brown and Philip Schneider all have to worry over another in the upcoming weeks leading to the big blockbuster match Xavier Pierce set up last show... the Double Jeopardy Match at Survival of the Fittest. You know, the one where Kyzer and Schneider think they will get their rematch after they breeze through their encounters with myself and Brown, respectively. Kyzer, I get that on top of this rematch you want so badly, you are still trying to discover a way to beat Schneider. You're plate is full...
Raider looks to the titan tron and nods his head. Footage of Michael Kyzer arriving to the arena and being attacked earlier in the evening is shown. After the footage is over, Raider clinches his fist and looks at the brass knucks.
Raider: ...But I just cleared the plate for you. The way I see it, our current transitional Champ, Philip Schneider, will lead us into a new era. An era that has already began to fester in the WFWF, but the power has yet to shift from one side to the other. Schneider is the neutral grounds that will eventually fall, as history always shows. So in the eyes of my opponent, it's time to start fresh... A new, stronger Kyzer? Let's be real for a minute... You’ve been so distracted, so wrapped up in your own ego, trying to find ways and means to explain to yourself why you lost to Philip Schneider… Seeking refuge in sobriety and midgets among other things. Hey, I guess you have to try everything until something works, right? Which diet program will help you lose the most weight? Which can of spinach will give you the most iron to get Popeye strength? Kyzer, it upsets me that you're so far gone, still stuck on that night in Tokyo, that when I beat you on the way to becoming WFWF Champion, you won't even realize how far you truly have fallen. I pity you, Kyzer. You better wake up, because I am here, standing right before you and I am not going anywhere until the foundation of The New Epoch is nothing but rubble. If I didn’t get your full, undivided attention earlier tonight, then I suggest you get your sorry ass in front of a monitor and watch.
Raider walks over to Thames and hands her the microphone and removes his jacket and brass knuckles. Raider stands beside her, cracks his neck and prepares for action.
Keri Thames: Introducing his opponent, standing at six feet two inches and weighing in at 243 pounds, from Allentown, Pennsylvania and a current member of The New Epoch, DAVID BRENNAN!
”It's been a long time, It's been a long time, It's been a long time since I've been home!”
As "Whiskey Will" by Darkbuster kicks into high gear, David Brennan steps out onto the stage, right fist thrust high in the air, the left clutching a half empty bottle of Jack Daniel's Tennessee Whiskey. Fist held high as he ambles down the ramp, David swigs from the bottle as he approaches ringside. He stumbles before pulling himself up to the ring mat, turning to face the crowd, yelling as he pumps his fist at them. The crowd responds with vocal disgust, as they would rather not be subjected to the antics of a dangerous, hateful alcoholic. Stepping into the ring, David drowns what is left in the bottle, then leans over the top rope and sprays a mist of the brown liquid out over the crowd, saluting them with his middle finger in the process as his music fades. He gets down from the top rope, sets the bottle in the corner of the ring and stands there looking into the crowd. Keri Thames exits and the referee signals for the bell.
DING! DING! DING!
Matt Warner: Here we go, Matt!
Brennan comes out of the corner and to the middle of the ring, he gets right in Raider’s face. The two men exchange a few words and Brennan taunts Raider like he is going to throw a punch before he backs off. He walks back to the corner as Raider bounces back and forth. Brennan goes to circle the ring as Raider goes side-to-side, keeping up with him. The two men step to the center and lock up, Brennan quickly gets Raider in a headlock. Raider pushes Brennan off and into the ropes where Brennan fires back with a forceful shoulder check that sends Raider down to the mat. Raider slides over and pulls himself up from the ropes. Brennan walks over to Raider and flips him off.
Matt Warner: And we already see the power advantage Brennan has over Raider, he has about 30 pounds on him.
Matt Steel: And the disrespect shown by Brennan.
On the outside, Kim Nielson’s son jumps over the barricade and tries to get into the ring. Brennan watches him, laughs, and gives the kid the middle finger as security runs over to the boy. Raider slides out of the ring and tells security to let him go. Raider helps the boy back over the barricade and to his seat. Brennan rolls to the outside and runs up and hits Raider in the back with a forearm. Brennan then turns Raider around and throws several right jabs at Raider. Raider tries to get a few punches in but Brennan throws a knee into Raiders’ gut and he rolls him back in the ring. Brennan goes right behind him and pushes Raider off of the ropes. Raider reverses and sends Brennan into the ropes and hits him with a hip toss. Raider locks on to Brennan’s arm and positions him in an arm bar. Brennan gets back to his feet and reverses the hold. Raider runs toward the ropes and grabs a hold of them as Brennan is forced to release the hold and goes flying backward. He does a roll and then runs at Raider with a clothesline, who ducks and Brennan goes flying over the top rope. Raider flips Brennan off. He then takes a step back, runs through the middle rope and hits a suicide dive onto Brennan.
Matt Warner: Raider showing he mutually disrespects Brennan.
Raider picks Brennan up on the outside and tries to sling shot him into the ring steps but Brennan reverses and Raider goes crashing. Brennan then removes the top layer of the stairs and throws it. He grabs Raider and picks him up for a piledriver on the bottom of the stairs! Both guys go down.
Matt Steel: Oh my god! He’s going to kill the man!
Brennan gets up and sees Kim and her family sitting in the first row. He walks over to her with a sadistic smile as her son screams in Brennan’s face. Brennan then snatches the boy by the shirt and pulls him over the railing. He puts his fist up, signaling that he is about to hit the boy as the crowd voices their disdain for Brennan. Kim screams in fear as Raider gets back to his feet. Raider sees what’s about to happen and he runs over to Brennan, catches his arm and spins him around. Raider kicks Brennan right in the chest with a shin kick, backs up, and then hits the Fame or Infamy on Brennan! Brennan flies to the floor.
Matt Warner: That’s the same thing Raider did to Kyzer earlier when he attacked him from behind!
Raider gets the boy and motions for Kim and her daughter to come with him. Security comes over and he helps escort them to the backstage arena. As this is happening, Brennan comes to and goes after Raider. Brennan catches up to Raider halfway up the ramp, turns him around, and starts to level Raider with punches. Brennan brings Raider back toward the ring and throws him in. Brennan again slides in right behind Raider and circles him. He charges at Raider and this time connects with the running clothesline, sending Raider back to the outside. Brennan mocks Raider by pointing at him on the outside and doing his pose where he crosses his arms and then stretches them out. The crowd boos immensely at the sight of this.
Matt Warner: And the disrespect continues.
Matt Steel: Well we knew coming into this match that it wouldn’t be a friendly affair.
Matt Warner: I’m just glad security got Kim and her family out of here before Brennan did any harm to them. It wasn’t a good idea for Raider to have them out here.
Brennan rolls back outside and gets Raider up. He pulls Raider and sends him into the ring post on the outside. Brennan goes over to the padding on the ground and he pulls it up. The concrete floor is now exposed. Brennan goes back over to Raider and gets him up. He brings Raider over to where the floor is exposed and gets Raider in position for an Evenflow DDT. Raider pushes Brennan off, Brennan tries to react quickly and respond with a Diamond Cutter, but he doesn’t fully lock it, botches the move and goes flying to the ground without Raider, back first onto the concrete floor. Raider leans up against the ring, regaining his composure.
Matt Warner: I can’t believe the referee isn’t counting and is letting these two go at it!
Matt Steel: I think the ref knows better than to get in between these two men. Just let them fight!
Raider jumps up on the apron facing Brennan, jumps out toward him and hits the Total Bliss! Both men are down. The referee finally decides to make a count.
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Raider gets to his feet and rolls in the ring. The referee continues the count against Brennan.
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Brennan pulls himself up with the use of the apron and slides into the ring.
Matt Steel: Now the referee decides to count! That was a close one!
Raider goes over to Brennan and kicks him a few times in his kidneys. The referee comes over and tries to get in between the two but Raider walks around the referee and goes back to kicking Brennan. The referee comes over again and finally Raider backs up, allowing Brennan to get to his feet. Brennan walks to the center of the ring and raises his right hand, offering a test of strength to Raider. Raider walks over and hesitantly agrees, locking hands with Brennan. Brennan then puts up his left hand and the two lock up. Before they can test their might, Brennan unleashes a series of kicks to the abdomen of Raider. Raider falls to his knees as Brennan continues to kick him, still with their hands locked together. Brennan gets in Raider’s face and trash talks him. Raider is writhing in pain. Brennan finally releases his hands from Raiders, grabs Raider’s head and hits the Evenflow DDT! He rolls Raider over and covers him.
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Raider gets a shoulder up! Brennan gets to his feet drops a standing elbow drop. He gets up and does it again. And again. And a fourth. Brennan covers Raider again.
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Raider kicks out again! Brennan gets up again bounces off the ropes delivering a fifth standing elbow drop to Raider! Brennan then goes over to the corner and picks up his empty bottle. He opens it and tries to get the last drops out of it. He then puts the cap back on and sets the bottle down. He allows Raider to get to his feet.
Matt Steel: Looks like Brennan is getting the last bit of liquid courage from that bottle!
Matt Steel: I think he needs another!
Brennan walks over to Raider and kicks him in the gut. He sets Raider up for a Jacknife Powerbomb. He gets Raider up, but Raider hits Brennan in the head with a few punches and reverses it with a Hurricanrana! Raider then grabs Brennan’s legs and locks him in the Lions’ Roar! Brennan isn’t far from the ropes, so as he screams in pain he puts his right arm out and grabs the bottom rope, breaking the hold. Raider doesn’t let go as the referee begins the count. Brennan moves around, still in the hold, and grabs Raider’s leg. Raider falls down and Brennan leans back and locks in his own version of the hold, The Hooligan Leg-Lock! Raider is near the center of the ring with nowhere to go!
Matt Steel: Again, the power of Brennan is too much for Raider!
Matt Warner: You could be right Matt, Raider is going to have to find a way out of this hold or it is all over!
Brennan leans back and applies more pressure. Raider pushes himself up with his arms and then rolls inward, finding a way out of the hold. Brennan tries to flip Raider back into the leg lock but Raider grabs the ropes and the referee breaks it up. Raider gets to his feet as Brennan charges at him with another clothesline. Raider ducks and runs under and kicks Brennan in his stomach. Raider slides behind Brennan and jumps on him, locking Brennan into a rear naked choke! Brennan falls to one knee but he fights back and tries to get Raider off of his neck. Raider moves his arms around and locks Brennan into a cobra clutch and flips him back with a cobra clutch suplex! Raider walks over to the ropes and climbs to the top rope. He points down at Brennan and jumps off with a flying elbow drop, connecting with Brennan’s head. Raider goes for the cover!
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Brennan kicks out! Raider gets up, slower than before, and pulls Brennan to his feet. Raider then flips Brennan over into another pin with a Northern Lights Suplex.
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Brennan kicks out again! Raider picks Brennan up and sling shots him off of the ropes. Brennan runs back with another vicious clothesline, but Raider ducks and Brennan takes out the referee! Brennan looks down to the referee and then gives him the middle finger! Brennan turns back to Raider and is caught with a kick to the midsection. Raider grabs Brennan and hits the Raider Rocker! He goes for the cover but the referee is out!
Matt Steel: One… Two… Three! Raider has this match won!
Matt Warner: We need another referee out here!
Raider rolls to the outside and grabs his jacket he wore to the ring. He reaches in the pockets and pulls out the brass knuckles. He puts them on his hand and rolls back into the ring. He waits for Brennan to get to his feet. Brennan pulls himself up off of the ropes and turns right into a mouthful of brass! Brennan goes down and is out cold! Raider tosses the knucks to the outside as the referee comes to. Raider goes over to the ropes and climbs to the top, signals for the finish, and hits the Total Bliss on Brennan!
Matt Warner: Raider is doing whatever it takes necessary to secure a victory over Brennan! And need I remind you that nobody does a shooting star press better than that man!
Raider goes for the cover, the referee begins the count!
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Matt Steel: It’s got to be over after that!
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DING DING DING!
Matt Warner: He did it! Raider beat Brennan!
Keri Thames: And here is your winner, RAIDER!
Matt Warner: I think the message was sent loud and clear tonight, Kyzer better be on the lookout for this man! (Matt does his best Booker T impersonation) He’s coming for YOU, sucka!
Matt Steel: That was impressive. Raider is showing the world that he hasn’t lost it! That was his most impressive win since his return!
Matt Warner: What a statement! You have to believe this gives the advantage to Ace now heading into the Survival of the Fittest Tournament!
The referee raises Raider’s hand in victory. Raider grabs his ribs with the other hand. Brennan begins to stir and get to his feet. Raider watches his prey, almost stalking him. Brennan turns and Raider levels him with the Rock-N-Rolla! Raider jumps to his feet and trash talks the fallen Brennan and flips him off. He then grabs his jacket and the brass knuckles, puts them on his hand once more and raises his hand in the air as he makes his way backstage. The fans are on their feet cheering with satisfaction at what they just witnessed as we cut to commercial.
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Post by bad guy™ on May 15, 2012 19:17:07 GMT -5
As we return from the break, WFWF CEO Xavier Pierce appears on the titantron.
Xavier Pierce: Good evening. I hope that you’ve enjoyed the show so far tonight, as we have three more classics set up for you all tonight to see. But, I am here for official business regarding the Survival of the Fittest match. I have two more qualifying matches that I am about to announce, both of them are going to be classics. First off, the new WFWF National Champion Daniel Sabat will defend his newly won championship, should he still be champion after his defense against Dashing R next week, against Cameron Stone.
The fans boo when Stone’s name is mentioned, but cheer Sabat’s name, hoping for their new hero to defeat the violent maniac.
Xavier Pierce: And we will have the man who is ready to compete in our next match, Slanted, who will face none other than the hottest upstart here in the WFWF, Drake Elias. How about that?
Matthew Werner: WOAH!
Matt Steel: BIG SH*T!
The fans go absolutely loco at the announcement. Two classics just announced. Xavier Pierce waves off the camera so the next match can begin, while the crowd is still stirring about the recent developments.
Drakz and Slanted put on quite the classic. Slanted actually had Drakz on the ropes early on, taking it to Drakz. He had a couple of quick pin attempts, but he had one brutal spear on Drakz that almost got a three count. Luckily for Drakz, he kicked out and was able to get himself onto the offensive with a couple of surprisingly string slugs to the face of Slanted. Taking advantage while Slanted was trying to recuperate, Drakz went to work with a double leg take down, taking over the match from thereon out. Ground and pound. Technical wrestling. Anything that you can think of, Drakz threw it at Slanted, and ultimately, it worked as he got Slanted backed into a corner that he couldn’t fight out of, as Drakz dropped him with the Needle Damage for the victory.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner, Drakz!
Matthew Werner: Yet another win for Drakz, not that anyone could have expected anything otherwise.
Matt Steel: For sure. And yet another loss for Slanted. For a rookie, he’s caught one hell of a run these first two matches. Hopefully he gets his chance to shine soon.
Matthew Werner: For sure.
Drakz ross out of the ring, grabbing his title before he makes his way up the ramp as we once again cut to the back.
Mak sits there holding that white box Cam Nitta gave him prior to Loaded when the two got together in Chicago to hang out. He's been curious about what exactly is inside the box, since Cam gave him specific directions: Don't open until Loaded. Well, it's Loaded now.
Mak Cross: I swear, if it's another spring-loaded...HAHAHAHA!
It's a hat. A black fedora to be exact. Hats must amuse Mak. This is supposed to be the guy facing Philip Schneider tonight. Okay then...
Mak Cross: I've been waiting forever for him to replace this thing. Alright, this is pretty his telling me good luck. Well, can't say I'm not grateful for it.
Mak places the hat back into the box and begins to prepare for his match. We cut back to the arena.
As WFWF Loaded continues the atmosphere inside the Oracle Arena is electric. It’s quickly cut off however by a deafening static noise as the big screen comes to life. The static dies out and the screen cuts to an image of the absent King of Demons, Trace Demon. He’s sitting in an expensive looking office with his feet up on a desk. Where he isn’t is the Oracle Arena. He’s wearing an expensive tailor made suit and his signature grin lies on his face, growing wider as he hears the split reaction from the crowd. Some hate him for his barrage of abuse last week while others can’t get enough and want to know what happens next.
Trace Demon: Do I have your attention now?
Matthew Werner: Trace Demon, a former WFWF World Champion, walked out on the fans last week after going off about how he doesn’t get any respect.
Matt Steel: It’s hard to argue with a lot of stuff he said if I’m honest with you. The guy’s become a staple here in the past five years and it’s hard to remember the last time he got any kind of respect.
Trace Demon: I was meant to be there tonight, booked to wrestle some poor unfortunate soul but then I decided... well, I decided that I just didn’t feel like it. I decided that all of you smug losers in San Francisco don’t deserve to witness the greatness that is the King of Demons because you people, just like everybody in this pathetic excuse of a company, needs to learn exactly what happens when you don’t show me the respect that I deserve. You see, when I don’t get any respect, then I don’t show you people any respect. Hell, I don’t show up at all.
The boos spread throughout the arena as more and more people turn against a man who was once a fan favourite.
Trace Demon: Ever since I spoke my mind last week my phone has been ringing non-stop. And it isn’t just the press and the people who call themselves my friends who’ve been ringing me. Oh no, because since last week our esteemed owner Xavier Pierce has called me at last five times a day. He’s been calling me, leaving me messages, begging me to come into the office and talk things over, begging me to come back to work because things just aren’t the same without me. But then I warned you about that, didn’t I? I warned you that when I stopped answering my phone everything would start to fall apart. And it obviously has, because somehow the once mighty WFWF has ended up in that putrid excuse for a city you call San Francisco.
More boos that simply cause Trace to laugh. He doesn’t care about these people anymore; at least that’s what he’d have you believe. The truth, well that’s a little more complicated.
Trace Demon: But thankfully I’m safe right here, far away from all you lowbrow idiots, and right here is where I’m going to stay until I feel like I am being respected, until I get all that I am due. I’m not going to answer my phone until I receive a new contract that gives me everything that I want, including a future shot at the WFWF International Championship. I am going to sit right here because you people don’t deserve anything else. I am going to suit right here until you show me the respect that I have earned! And until then...
Trace leans back and picks up a remote.
Trace Demon: You get nothing.
He presses the button and the screen goes dark.
Matthew Werner: Another message sent by former WFWF World Champion Trace Demon.
Matt Steel: I don’t think Trace is going to do anything that he doesn’t want to, Xavier Pierce better get negotiating.
Commercial break.
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Post by bad guy™ on May 15, 2012 19:18:40 GMT -5
And we’re back. The screen fades black. Bold white letters fade in.
RUNNING WOLF PRODUCTIONS
A Public Service announcement
Directed by EBR
The screen fades in on a popular white powder cut into lines on a glass. Hair fills the screen as a woman bends over the glass. She whips her head back and the powder is gone. She smiles as her nose quickly begins to bleed. A moment later she falls face first through the glass and lies in a pool of her own blood. The camera turns to the solemn face of Michael Kyzer.
Michael Kyzer: My name is Michael Kyzer. I am a WFWF superstar and used to be a renowned drug user. Just like this girl here, I used to enjoy cocaine along with a myriad of other illegal drugs. I was lucky enough to escape the fate that this poor, poor woman has suffered.
The camera shifts back over and there is a funeral taking place. A picture of the woman sits over an open grave. Her family gathers around as the casket is being lowered into the ground. An old lady wails in grief, everyone is crying, and as rain begins to fall, they just continue to mourn. The camera shifts back to Kyzer standing on a hill overlooking the funeral. He is standing under a bright ray of light, with no rain falling on his head.
Michael Kyzer: You see when you do drugs, not only do you risk losing your life you run the risk of breaking the hearts of your love ones. Who wants to make their mother cry and suffer? Who would be that monstrous? But there are things that are even worse than this. I would take death over sucking dick for crack.
The camera shifts over and a couple of guys are driving down the road. The passenger produces a crack pipe and begins crackin’ out like a crackhead. He passes it over to the driver who hits it too. The men begin to laugh and tweak, suddenly something hits the hood and windshield before flying over the top of the car. The men slam on the brakes and look at one another in absolute panic. They both open their doors and step out. They walk to the back of the car and there lies a bloody midget. The passenger begins to vomit at the site of the mutilated little person. The other crackhead turns away in disgust too. The camera shifts around and there is Kyzer viewing the scene.
Michael Kyzer: Just because this was the premise of a slasher film that came out in the late nineties, doesn’t mean that it couldn’t happen to you. You smoke crack you could kill a little person. Little people already have it hard enough, we should do what we can to preserve them since they have shorter lifespans as it is. The gist of what I am saying here is that drugs are bad. You do them and you can cause a crapstorm of heartbreak, grief and midget homicide. I find my way away from the stuff, so you can too.
The camera slowly zooms out from Kyzer who is looking defiantly at the camera. Then the screen fades to black and bold white letters fade onto the screen.
This public service announcement has been brought to you by the people who want EBR to win an Oscar.
And don’t do drugs kids…
The cameras cut back to two very confused announcers.
Matthew Werner: Did I seriously just see Kyzer in an anti-drug spot?
Matt Steel: Yeah…that was strange…I don’t really know how to react to that. I think I am still processing it.
Before Werner can say anything he is cut off by the lights dimming and “Bullet with a Name” explodes over the speakers. A lone spotlight appears on stage and Drake Elias stands under it. People erupt in cheers at the sight as he walks to the ring with the spotlight staying on him. He is stone face as he walks to the ring for this match. He slides in under the bottom rope and walks over to the corner.
Matthew Werner: Well here is the man who will be facing Drakz at the upcoming pay per view.
Matt Steel: If Kyzer doesn’t kill him first. I just wonder if we are going to see the Kyzer who was in that PSA.
“What you want me to do” begins to echo throughout the arena and the lights go down. A moment later bright white lights illuminate everything. Kyzer Reborn flashes over the video screen and Michael Kyzer walks out followed by DMK in white pinstripe suit. Kyzer walks to the ring as the picture of purity and rebirth. He isn’t displaying his usual smirk as he is having words with DMK on the way to the ring. Kyzer stops at the ring steps and looks at Elias. Kyzer finally walks up the steps and gets into the ring.
Matt Steel: You have to imagine that Elias is furious with losing to Trace last week. And we saw what happened when Drakz encountered Elias’ manager earlier in the night.
Matthew Werner: I think Elias can do it. He has the physical advantages .
The bell rings and the two men slowly approach each other. After a moment of staring each other down, they lock up. Almost immediately Elias throws Kyzer across the ring into the corner. Kyzer pulls himself up by the ropes as Elias charges. Elias catches Kyzer in the corner with a left hook. Elias unleashes blow after blow, a mix of punches, knees and elbows. Kyzer tries to cover up as the ref finally forces Elias off Kyzer. Elias backs up and Kyzer on the ground with his back against the corner. His lip is busted open from the flurry of Elias’ attack.
Matthew Werner: Jesus, Drake is out there with a fire.
Matt Steel: He is definitely pissed. He is even waiting, he is already back on the attack.
Elias grabs Kyzer and pulls him up. He puts Kyzer back down to the mat with a belly to belly suplex. Elias goes for the pin.
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Kickout at one.
Matt Steel: There Elias shows that he is green still. He needs to do more than that to put away someone like Kyzer.
Elias pulls Kyzer up and nails an elbow to his head. Elias whips him into the ropes. As Kyzer hits the ropes, Elias hits a running savate kick on Kyzer knocking him over the top rope. Elias doesn’t waste time as he slips out too. Kyzer is leaning up against the guard barrier. Elias goes for another running savate kick, but Kyzer moves at the last moment and Elias nearly kicks a fan’s head off. Kyzer kicks the back of Elias’ knee while his other leg is over the barrier and Drake falls to his back. Kyzer kicks the knee again, and then slides into the ring. Kyzer sits on his knees while the ref begins to count Elias out. Elias pulls himself up and slides into the ring before the count of ten. Kyzer goes on the attack by delivering boots to Elias the moment he slides in. Kyzer grabs Elias leg and pulls him around. He applies a cross knee lock on Elias. It doesn’t take long for Elias to pull himself to within reach of the ropes. Kyzer releases the hold and lets Elias pull himself up. Kyzer attacks the knee again by grabbing Elias’ leg and hitting a dragon screw. This puts Elias in the middle of the ring and Kyzer applies the cross knee lock again. After a couple of moments, Elias again is able to use his strength to pull himself to the ropes.
Matt Steel: Hungarians sure are beast; at least Elias is a beast.
Matthew Werner: Drake isn’t just going to lay down.
Kyzer release the hold. He grabs Elias by the head and pulls him up. Kyzer whips him off the ropes. Kyzer bounces off the opposite rope and leaps on the return looking to hit a flying reverse elbow smash. Drake slides under and Kyzer hits the mat missing him. Kyzer gets to his feet and turns into a shin Saikyou high kick. He staggers back and Elias follows it up with a burning lariat. Elias immediately follows it up with several strikes to the down Kyzer. Elias pulls him up and boots him in the gut. Drake hooks the arms and lays Kyzer out with a Tiger Driver ’91. Elias goes for a pin.
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Kickout at two.
Kyzer manages to kick out of the pin. Elias gets to his feet and waits for Kyzer to get to his. Kyzer staggers up only to be taken back down with Elias’ Impact Spear. Elias gets to his feet as Drakz suddenly appears in the entrance ramp and slowly makes his way down to the ring.
Matthew Werner: I guess Drakz decided to watch the second New Epoch member fall to Drake.
Matt Steel: Elias hasn’t seen him yet.
Elias has him back to the entrance ramp and he stalks Kyzer. Elias grabs Kyzer and pulls him up on shoulder facing the lights above the ring. Elias has him set up for the Public Execution when he spins around and see Drakz now on the apron. Elias drops Kyzer and immediately runs towards Drakz. Elias surprises Drakz and dives through the ropes spearing him to the ground outside.
Matt Steel: crap, I didn’t expect that. I am surprised that Elias could fly through the middle ropes like that.
Matthew Werner: You can see where the top rope rubbed his back bad.
Elias quickly gets to his feet and continues to assault Drakz. He nails an elbow strike to Drakz’s head. He pulls him and whips him into the ring post. Drakz hits it and bounces off but stays on his feet for the moment. Elias goes for a running knee kick but Drakz ducks it. Elias turns and starts trading blows with Drakz. Elias suddenly bumrushes forward and takes Drakz to the ground. He mounts on top and begins raining down strikes. Kyzer finally pulls him off only to eat a two handed choke bomb on the outside.
Matt Steel: Elias is channeling that rage into a furious assault on both of these vets.
Elias turns back to Drakz. He pulls Drakz up and is met with a European uppercut then a follows it with a low kick. Drakz starts to make his way back up entrance the ramp as DMK helps Kyzer slide back into the ring before the ref finishes the ten count.
Keri Thames: Here is your winner, Michael Kyzer!
Drakz stops on the entrance ramp and begins laughing as Kyzer’s music begins to echo throughout the arena.
Matthew Werner: Look Elias is back to his feet and charging Drakz.
Drakz turns to escape but Elias catches him at the top of the ramp. Drakz turns and begins fighting back. He goes for another low kick but Elias catches his leg. He drops his leg and boots Drakz in the gut. He grabs the doubled over Drakz and whips him up and back down with a powerbomb on the steel. He keeps his arms hooked and lifts him again only to powerbomb him back down. He follows this up with a third as Drakz experiences the Zero Hour. Officials and security flood the stage attempting to end this assault. Drake pushes them off as he lifts Drakz up by his throat and just tosses him like a rag doll off the stage and to the floor below.
Matt Steel: Elias is finally able to be subdued by security and everyone.
Matthew Werner: Drakz fell onto a table of equipment down there and is just lying in a crumpled mess. That was brutal. I could hear the sound of Drakz’s flesh hitting that steel. It was a sick sound.
Matt Steel: Well that feud just got way more interesting. Things look like they have gotten personal for Elias.
Matthew Werner: We see Michael Kyzer giving an anti-drug lesson and then see Elias basically destroy two thirds of The New Epoch tonight. You see Kyzer is still in the ring feeling the effects of Elias and Drakz is all but dead.
As we get people to clean up Drakz, it’s time for a commercial.
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Post by bad guy™ on May 15, 2012 19:20:45 GMT -5
And now we’re back from the commercial break as we prepare for the main event.
The crowd cheers as Mak's music first blares. The lighting changes from the normal arena light to blue in rapid succession as Mak emerges from the curtain the moment the lyrics kick in. He gives a small grin as he makes his way down the aisle, and does his Superman Punch taunt while screaming "BOOM!" while laughing, giving as many high fives to the fans as he can. Once he reaches the end of the aisle he slides into the ring and at the camera does his sidewinder taunt. After that he goes to the middle rope and does the taunt again for his fans.
Matthew Werner: Main event time..
Matt Steel: I’m subtitling this match “The Battle for Chicago”.
Matthew Werner: Despite living within twenty miles of one another, these two men have never interacted, at least as far as we know. Do you think that’s intentional?
Matt Steel: You know, I’m not sure..
The lights in the arena dim, "All or Nothing" by Skold vs. KMFDM plays over the P/A system, triggering a light show on the entrance way. The lights immediately come back up and begin to flash in the entrance way, Phillip Schneider makes his way through the curtain and towards the ring, completely void of any of his usual entourage. Ringside fans extend their hands to Schneider, but he sulks to the ring directly down the middle, neither arguing nor pandering to the fans. Schneider makes his way to the ring, climbing to the apron and peeling off his jacket, setting it in the corner before climbing into the ring. Schneider stretches his hands and wrists a bit as he waits for the referee to check him for foreign objects. He hands off the WFWF World Heavyweight championship belt to the referee, who hands it to the outside.
Matthew Werner: This is a non-title contest..
Bell sounds and this match is under way. Circle around the ring, Schneider eyeing down Cross. Cross calls for a test of strength. Schneider thinks it would be more appropriate to nearly cave in Cross’ chest with a brutal chop. Schneider grabs Cross and whips him into the ropes. Cross back and he’s caught with a back body drop. Cross bails to the outside, sliding right out from the back body drop.
Matt Steel: I think Mak Cross thought this was going to be a catch as catch can wrestling match and he was immediately taken out of that frame of mind when he got the piss chopped out of his chest.
Matthew Werner: Why did he have piss in his chest?
Matt Steel: It’s a figure of speech..
Schneider shows no hesitation to going to the floor. As he rolls underneath the bottom rope, Mak catches him with an elbow to the small of the back before he can get back to his feet. Mak pulls Schneider to the floor, then brutally whips him into the steel ring steps. Referee has the ten count going, already up to four. Mak rolls into the ring.
Matt Steel: Is he going for a countout victory?
Matthew Werner: How anticlimactic would that be? Opening spot, then a count out..
Schneider slow to his feet. He walks back to the middle of the ring apron to get back into the ring. Mak Cross darts away from Schneider into the ropes, rebounding, then running back, diving up and over the top rope and to the arena floor, putting life and limb on the line with a suicide dive that floors Schneider, sending both men crashing backwards into the security rail.
Mak is first back to his feet. He pulls Schneider to a vertical base, but goes behind into a rear waist lock. He’s trying for a German suplex on the arena floor, but Schneider is having none of it. Standing switch from Schneider, he’s now trying to take Mak up and over for a German suplex on the floor, but Mak wisely grabs ahold of the ringside rail. He actually pulls some of the rail with him as he goes up, but not up and over. As he’s released, the rail crashes back to the floor. Schneider opts for a short arm clothesline to the back of Mak, then bangs Mak’s head into the rail.
The referee’s count rises again. This time, it’s Schneider who rolls into the ring to break the count. Mak puts his arm into the ring and starts in himself, Schneider stomping on the fingers. Schneider grabs Mak by the arm and pulls him into the ring. Schneider puts the point of his elbow to the point of Mak’s elbow and begins pulling Mak’s arm the wrong way. Mak screams in agony, the referee right in to ask him if he wants to submit. Unfortunately for Schneider, prior to applying this submission hold, he didn’t pull Mak to the center of the ring, so Mak is able to easily put a foot on the bottom rope.
Schneider back up, Mak nursing his arm a bit. Schneider pulls him back up by the arm, putting the arm through the ringer with a wrist lock, before giving him an Irish whip, but holding on to the arm as he does so, resulting in Mak violently whip lashing and crashing to the mat.
Matt Steel: Good way to tear a shoulder out..
Matthew Werner: Do you think he’s sending a message to Hutton Brown here? He’s targeting the left arm of Mak Cross..
Matt Steel: I don’t think Phillip Schneider thinks that far ahead. I think he just does things and hurts people.
Schneider pulls Mak to a vertical base, still holding on to the top wrist lock. He drags Mak to the corner, putting Mak’s hand over the top rope and pulling downwards on it. The referee warns of a disqualification, then starts the five count.
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Schneider breaks before five.
Matt Steel: Those ring ropes are steel cable wrapped in a small amount of thin plastic tubing, then wrapped in tape. They have no give to them.
Mak leaves his arm dangling over the ropes and doesn’t try to retreat, instead just catching his breath. Schneider peels the protective Velcro cover off of the top rope connector, exposing the steel piece of the ring used to tighten the ropes. Schneider grabs Mak’s hand again and this time, bangs it into that exposed steel.
Matthew Werner: That’s galvanized steel, and very awkwardly shaped galvanized steel at that.
Matt Steel: This is why Schneider is the elder statesman of the WFWF locker room. The wrestling ring’s combat area to most people goes from rope to rope, occasionally the air above the ropes. To Schneider, the entire ring is in play and the areas that most people don’t use, the apron, the posts, the connector’s to the ropes.. Schneider knows how to use those to his advantage.
Schneider grabs the hand of Mak again, this time stuffing the fingers between the steel connector of the buckle. The referee warns of this, Schneider switching his position and pulling down at the fingers, effectively trapping Mak’s hand in the buckle. Referee starts a five count.
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Schneider lets go. He doesn’t need to hold Mak in place any more, Mak is stuck.
Matt Steel: It’s like a bear in a bear trap, he’s stuck in that corner with no way out..
Matthew Werner: Why would it be just a bear in a bear trap? Wouldn’t anything in a bear trap be trapped the same way as a bear?
Matt Steel: Shut up, Matthew.
Schneider backs away from the corner as the referee instructed him to do. He backs into the neutral corner across the ring from where Mak is trapped. Mak tries desperately to get himself free from the ring post’s vice. Schneider decides it’s time to assist him, running across the ring and Yakuza kicking Mak in the back of the head. Mak’s quick pull to protect himself from the Yakuza kick does free his hand, opening a slight cut on the hand in the process.
Matt Steel: Legitimate Japanese Businessman Kick in the corner. I hear that’s how Schneider goes hunting. He gets an animal trapped, then he just runs up and kicks the crap out of it.
Schneider pulls himself off of the turnbuckles and makes his way to the center of the ring. Mak gets free from the turnbuckle and stumbles back to the center of the ring. Schneider takes a swing at Mak. Mak blocks and swings for a slap. Schneider blocks the slap and hits Mak in the sternum with a palm strike. Mak throws an elbow, Schneider blocks it and tries for an elbow of his own. Block from Mak and a leg sweep. Schneider nips up and arm drags Mak. Mak scrambles back to his feet, running across the ring, and running right into a spinning back fist.
Matt Steel: He swung that out of no where and his depth perception was spot on to hit that.
Matthew Werner: And Mak Cross is on wobbly legs.
Schneider hooks Mak in an inverted full nelson. He’s trying to pull him over for a Beverly Kills 90210. Mak elbows his way out of it and spins Schneider around. Mak puts a foot to Schneider’s face and drops to his back, booting Schneider’s face by the fall. Mak back to his feet. He runs forwards for a spear on the stunned Schneider. Schneider sidesteps and directly Mak into the ropes. Mak stumbles through the ropes and to the arena floor.
Matt Steel: Mak was going for broke with that spear and he caught none of it.
Matthew Werner: And now he’s in a dangerous area, on the floor.. That’s Schneider’s area..
Schneider rolls to the outside. He grabs a steel chair from ringside and throws it into the ring. The referee puts it back out of the ring, turning his back to the action for long enough for Schneider to gouge the eyes of Cross. Schneider grabs the blinded Cross and hip tosses him up and over, onto the steel ramp. Schneider stops, staring up the ramp, as Hutton Brown has made his presence known there, at the top of the ramp.
Matthew Werner: What’s Hutton doing out here?
Matt Steel: I assume he’s not out here to trade Pokemon cards
Hutton makes his way down the ramp. The referee slides to the outside to try to stop whatever is about to happen, cutting Hutton off at the pass. Hutton grabs the referee and pitches him aside. Schneider meets Hutton midway down the ramp and the two exchange blows. A vicious head butt out of no where from Hutton stuns Schneider. Hutton grabs Schneider and lifts him up, dropping him on the ramp with a piledriver. Referee has seen all of this and calls for the bell, calling for a disqualification.
Matthew Werner: Clearly a disqualification in Schneider’s favor, due to the outside interference of Hutton Brown.
Matt Steel: Hutton’s really made it a point of spoiling Schneider’s moments lately. First the no rope barbed wire match, now this would be classic match..
Matthew Werner: Schneider may be seriously hurt here.
Hutton stands up, a smug smirk on his face. Referees swarm around the Heavyweight champion, checking on his well being as we fade out, the copyright information and the WFWF logo flashing on the screen as we fade to black.
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Post by bad guy™ on May 15, 2012 19:24:13 GMT -5
As always, big thanks to everyone who sent in stuff for this show. As always, a big thanks to Schneider, Kyzer, Drakz, Raider, Bennett, Cross and Demon for all of their contributions.
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2012 21:37:21 GMT -5
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Post by Raider on May 15, 2012 22:27:49 GMT -5
Drake & I both attacked/ fought two members of TNE throughout the show and Ace kills two more guys... schweet.
I am still interested in where Trace is going after the promo from last show and then this one, really intriguing stuff.
Link is a great addition to the WFWF HOF. Wish he was still around, one of the best during his time. Fully deserved.
The EBR production bit with Kyzer for some reason reminded me of that old commercial where two kids smoke weed and then get out a shotgun and one shoots the other and after it says, "Marijuana kills", completely over the top but effective lol. I think the video was even used in the first Harold and Kumar but don't quote me. Good stuff.
Overall, a great show and continuing build to SOTF. Congrats to the winners.
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Post by eljefe on May 15, 2012 23:16:03 GMT -5
Ace Bennett - David Brennan Mak Cross - Ripp Jackson Daniel Sabat - Cameron Stone Slanted - Drake Elias
big s**t poppin.
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Post by johnmcclane44 on May 16, 2012 0:45:19 GMT -5
Ran away after looking horrified? Not liking that tbh.
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Post by Ace Bennett on May 16, 2012 13:26:15 GMT -5
Ran away after looking horrified? Not liking that tbh. You no showed. It was either that or get destroyed.
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2012 15:39:35 GMT -5
Ran away after looking horrified? Not liking that tbh. Please, I have more room for disliking portrayal, and even then, it's not much. What seemed close RP-wise didn't come off that way. Looked like I was doing the job hard if the match didn't get cut short. Or maybe it would be more even if Hutton didn't play spoiler. Damn you Hutton
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Post by Kyzer on May 16, 2012 15:55:51 GMT -5
Why did Mak just get buried in the match? Seriously Obo, are you incapable of putting other people over in matches you write? You did it to me at the last ppv, you did it to Hutton at SB, and you did it to Mak here. I had Mak winning personally (but I am not a judge), I thought the amount of effort he put in versus the prewritten stuff you threw up deserved a better showing than this. IF this is how you are writing the ppv match, I would suggest changing it.
It doesn't do anyone any good to bury someone else, it just makes people not want to work with you. Look at Drakz and myself, we put over Elias even though he didn't show up. We didn't have to, but it wouldn't make his feud with Drakz more interesting or help his character. Putting people over is doing right by people so they do the same to you.
Now that I got that off my chest, I just want to say I enjoyed the promos that people did air. I liked Trace's and it has gotten me more interested in the Trace character than I have ever been.
I dug the stuff with Raider, it was good to see some of Ace's aggression rub off.
I am completely baffled as to what alignment Ace is now since he is just randomly destroying people these days.
All in all a great show. I am psyched about the next card for sure.
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Post by Prophet of Ash on May 16, 2012 16:16:38 GMT -5
I think you're reading the match wrong. Opening brawl on the floor, Mak got the best. Then Schneider pulled him apart in the ring, working one body part. Then there was a very even striking exchange. Then the attempted highspots, including Mak reversing out of the Beverly Kills 90210.. Then the finish was a DQ, and it would've been a DQ either way. The other finish seen Hutton attacking Mak with the chair, walking away laughing that he cost Schneider the match, a brawl on the ramp, then the same end game with a piledriver on the ramp.
Every match can't be back and forth even, and most well formatted matches aren't. One wrestler gets the advantage, usually the heel through nefarious means (such as using the ring rope connectors..) and causes damage, then works at that damage. The damage is either too much for the babyface to overcome, or the babyface fights the uphill battle and comes back. This is the generic format for literally every wrestling match ever, except mid 90s TV squashes and psychology lacking flip fests. To tell a story in a match, one person must be superior to the other, even if in different aspects, they are matched.
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2012 16:35:46 GMT -5
Argue all you want my lad. I too am tired of seeing the matches you write (featuring your own character) look very one sided and favoring yourself for the most part. I said that about the match against Kyzer and I say it again now, especially as I also thought Mak had you beat this week.
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Post by Raider on May 16, 2012 16:45:18 GMT -5
Ran away after looking horrified? Not liking that tbh. Well, Ace's character has been a bit crazy lately, randomly brutalizing other talent, so the line, "He looked on in horror", was there to establish that Stone or any WFWF wrestler would be fearful of being around him at this point because he is unstable. As for Stone exiting through the crowd, I thought he did you a favor because even though you put up a participation piece, it was still late, so he gave you the benefit of the doubt and had your character leave the scene instead of being attacked. I know you may not see it that way, but personally I don't think it hurt your character. You still are getting an opportunity in the SOTF tournament and didn't come out of the match harmed.
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2012 16:47:55 GMT -5
I personally don't want to you think I'm attacking you though, I'm just stating how I'm interpreting it. I saw how you described it, and I thought "OK, a little miffed, but there's a reason for it." Obviously Kyzer and Drakz are two completely different cats. It was more of showing Stone has little room to not like something about a portrayal when he couldn't show, when compared to me, which again, miffed but not angry.
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Post by Kyzer on May 16, 2012 16:52:00 GMT -5
I think you're reading the match wrong. Opening brawl on the floor, Mak got the best. Then Schneider pulled him apart in the ring, working one body part. Then there was a very even striking exchange. Then the attempted highspots, including Mak reversing out of the Beverly Kills 90210.. Then the finish was a DQ, and it would've been a DQ either way. The other finish seen Hutton attacking Mak with the chair, walking away laughing that he cost Schneider the match, a brawl on the ramp, then the same end game with a piledriver on the ramp. Every match can't be back and forth even, and most well formatted matches aren't. One wrestler gets the advantage, usually the heel through nefarious means (such as using the ring rope connectors..) and causes damage, then works at that damage. The damage is either too much for the babyface to overcome, or the babyface fights the uphill battle and comes back. This is the generic format for literally every wrestling match ever, except mid 90s TV squashes and psychology lacking flip fests. To tell a story in a match, one person must be superior to the other, even if in different aspects, they are matched. I get what you mean with psychology but every match you write is the same. Schneider dominates and then wins, or Schneider dominates and someone wins by a fluke. Mak barely got the upperhand at any point. It was Mak going for a move and Schneider dodging. Either way, it is sh*tty and old.
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