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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 20, 2015 23:58:00 GMT -6
An Xcellent Surprise Attraction The exceptionally loud sounds of “Stand Your Ground” by CAVO are playing throughout the PA system, with the fans in attendance challenged to match the same level of noise. They are certainly a very close second, as the liveliness of their cheers are evident. The noise levels for Visionaries of Wrestling seem to rise with each event. The appreciation for the work put into making it the most entertaining Wrestling company around is obvious.
Axel Reid: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 31st edition of Breakthrough, as always it's the voice of your choice, Axel Reid accompanied as always by the ravishing Ruby Parvati at ringside for what is sure to be an entertaining night!
Ruby Parvati: An entertaining night for some might involve Zakk Morris grinding all over m- I mean...er them...but I suppose a night of some of the best pro wrestling is suitable too.
Axel Reid: And the best of pro wrestling is what you'll surely see. Beck Ramsey and Seth Iser are both in action tonight against Patrick Jones and Big Boss Hogg respectively!
Ruby Parvati: My men, former World Visionary Champion Casanova English and former Xcel Champion Brett Carson will look to gain some revenge on the ship jumping, witch Cera and her new beau Dathyn in tag team action later on.
Axel Reid: And in our main event we'll be seeing new I4NI Champion, Tyler Storm's very first defense against his long time compadre and rival, the troubled Ace Watson and it'll be contested under No Disq-
'CHECK IT!'The moment the riff to 'Fight For Your Right' begins to play, the arena explodes into boos. By the time the Xcel(lent) Champion, Ryder Blade, comes out, they are loud enough to almost drown out the Blademeister's theme song. It seems not a single person in the arena is happy to see Ryder – well, except for maybe one.Ruby Parvati: Yeeeeeaaaahhhh!! And we're off to an #XcellentStart here!Axel Reid: ...tell me you did not just try to do a hashtag with your voice.Ruby Parvati: What?! Kerry of GPW does it all the time! I just thought I'd give it a try myself...As much as he may want to, Axel does not have the chance to reply to this, as in the time since elapsed Ryder has entered the ring – after holding the ropes open for the #XcellentGirlfriend, of course – and requested a microphone. Deafening though the boos raining down from all sides are, the #XcellentChampion nevertheless endeavours to make himself heard:Ryder Blade: Wassup...Ryder halts himself to confer with his masked henchmen for a minute, as if looking for confirmation about something. He is seen nodding his head as one of the masked men whispers something to him, at which point he regains control of the mic.Ryder Blade: Wassup VERMONT!!!More boos.Axel Reid: He had to check that!Ruby Parvati: ...so would anybody. Why are we even holding a show here?! This is the middle of nowhere!As the attractive announcer complains, in the ring, Ryder proceeds:Ryder Blade: Now, the #XcellentChampion knows what you all were thinking. A Breakthrough without an #XcellentBooking? BOGUS!Axel Reid: ...oh great. Now he's doing it too.Ruby Parvati: I told you, Axel. Everyone who's anyone is doing it.Ryder Blade: Fortunately, the #XcellentChampion always thinks of his #Xcellentologists...An arena-wide chorus of boos greets this blatantly insincere statement – one Ryder shrugs off expertlyRyder Blade: That's why the #XcellentChampion and his associates were working on a special surprise for all the cool dudes and bodacious babes here tonight!!Ruby Parvati: Oooooh, a surprise!!Ryder Blade: Yes, here tonight in...wherever this is...there's gonna be a SPECIAL ATTRACTION!!Axel Reid: ...special attraction?! What is he talking about?!Ryder Blade: That's right. Right here...right now...sponsored by Sprintex...there will be a SPECIAL CHAMPION VERSUS CHAMPION EXHIBITION MATCH!!!The pop is cautious, mixed, but there – probably the first and last reaction of the kind Ryder will ever hear. The #XcellentChampion cannot prevent a smirk from broaching his lips in response to this, as he once again takes to the mic:Ryder Blade: So rad dudes...bodacious babes...totally triumphant tykes...give it up...for the VoW Zero-Gravity Champion...CAMEROOOON BEEEEHRINGEEEERRR!!The crowd – or at least a section of it – pops as Greeley Estates' 'Blue Morning' begins to play, along with Cameron Behringer's custom light show!Axel Reid: WHAT?! No way! NO WAY this is happening!Ruby Parvati: It's happening, Axel!Axel Reid: Butbut...they would have put it on the card, surely!Ruby Parvati: Not if the #XcellentChampion arranged it privately as a special treat for his #Xcellentologists!This genuinely does stump Axel, who is left without a valid counter-point for a moment......that is, until Ryder's opponent actually steps out.Axel Reid: HA! I knew it!Boos once again overtake the arena as the crowd realise they have yet again been played by the #XcellentChampion. For standing on the ramp, prop belt around one shoulder and a mop end fastened to his head with elastic, is the very same scrawny rookie who played the part of Valquist two weeks prior, in Ryder's 'ninth' consecutive undefeated 'match'. He looks just as reluctant as before as he walks down to the ring, a chorus of boos enveloping him.Axel Reid: Poor kid! I guess he has to do this every week now...Ruby Parvati: 'Kid'? That's our Zero-G Champion, Cameron Behringer!Axel Reid: ...Ruby. Come on, now.As the two announcers debate, the frightened greenhorn enters the ring to – for the second show in a row – stand face to face with the #XcellentChampion. Ryder, on the other hand, turns to his two ladies and motions for one of them to assume her position. This time, it is Auburn who answers the call, unbuttoning her elegant blouse to reveal referee stripes! A moment later, she calls for the bell – which, as the camera clearly shows, is rung by the fatter of the two masked henchmen!Axel Reid: What a farce!Ruby Parvati: Farce?! This is a dream match! The fans have been clamoring for this!Axel does not even deign that with a reply – not that he would have had time to, anyway. This time around, Ryder doesn't even go for the lock-up fake-out, instead simply throwing a punch at his hapless opponent, who flinches...and gets hit with two punches for it! Ryder then grabs him by the head and guides him towards the nearest turnbuckle, springboarding off into the BMX! Auburn drops down and counts.ONE! TWO!THREE!Bambi – playing the role of ring announcer this time, her role swapped around with Auburn in relation to the previous week – is quick to skip to the center of the mat and announce:Bambi: The totally Xcellent winner of this match, your Xcellent Champion...my bae...RYDEEER BLAAAADE!!The jeers pour down from the stands as Ryder stands over his fallen opponent, yelling 'twelve-and-oh, baby!' Axel Reid: What a travesty! How long is Ryder Blade going to be allowed to mock the other Visionaries like this?! Somebody ought to do something!Ruby Parvati: They can't touch him, Ax! He's the #XcellentChampion!Axel does not seem too convinced by this argumentation, and continues to grumble under his breath, as the camera now catches Ryder pointing two fingers outwards from his eyes – to symbolise 'watching' something – and mouths 'did you see that, Stacy? Did you see that?' It is on this, frankly quite shameless, image that the feed cuts to elsewhere in the arena!
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:00:25 GMT -6
Opening Contest Tyron Bickerton vs Satoko vs Saul Maverick vs Calvin Harris Axel Reid: Well ladies and gentlemen, we’re ready for our opening contest, which is sure to be a classic... Ruby Parvati: Four hungry competitors in one ring, all of them eager to prove their worth here in VoW, it’s going to be a good one... The lights in the arena dim and all eyes now fixate in the entrance ramp, as the audience quieten down in anticipation. Pyrotechnics go off from different corners of the stage simultaneously whilst “Radioactive” by Imagine Dragons begins to play through the PA system, as the audience rise to their feet in excitement. Standing on the top of the entrance ramp is the so called bearded crusader, Saul Maverick, who’s looks around the arena with a smile embedded on his face. He runs to one of the corners of the stage, raising his arms up in the air, before going to,another corner to raise his arms up towards those section of the audience. He then begins to swagger his way down the entrance ramp, clasping his taped hands together. Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a Fatal 4 Way match set for one fall! Introducing first, from Albuquerque, New Mexico...standing in at 6 foot 2 and weighing in at 212 pounds! “Mister Unorthodox”...Saul...Maverick! He reaches the edge of the ring and he pauses, looking at the apron. He leaps onto it before springboarding himself over the top rope to enter the ring. He runs to the ropes and rebounds off of them before running to the opposite and rebounding off of them, as he approaches the center of the ring he holds his arms up in the air, pleased with the reaction of the audience. Axel Reid: The unorthodox second generation wrestler, Saul Maverick competing here tonight against three other opponents, you always have a lot of pressure on you when you’re from a wrestling family... Ruby Parvati: Indeed, you’re pretty much expected to be a great wrestler when you’re from a wrestling family... Inside the arena the fans were sitting on the edge of their seats waiting in anticipation for the next bit of action to take place. With that being said Bullet For My Valentine's "Your Betrayal" began to hit the arena's speakers. The guitar riff kicking it all off and it was something the thousands in attendance were able to recognize from the start. Didn't take long at all for those fans to begin to change their tune. They went from being excited for action to completely and utterly loathing the show. All because of who was about to make their to the ring. Only a few seconds had passed since the song began to play. That's when the curtain could be seen being slowly pulled back. Stepping out a moment later happened to be none other than the man known as the Martyr of Pro Wrestling himself, Calvin Harris. Seeing the man caused the crowd to uproar again, but this time with louder boos and jeers. All of them hoping that this was going to be enough to get him to go away. However they should of known better than that. Standing center of the stage, Calvin looked around the ring with this smug smirk on his lips. The type of smug smirk that would make people want to knock it right off his expression. That being said Calvin found himself stretching his arms out to either side of him. Almost like he was encouraging the crowd to give him more hate. For this was something that actually motivated him and something that actually drove him. Like puppets the fans gave in booing even louder and vocally expressing their hatred for him anyway that they could. After a few moments he lowered his arms back down at his side and began to slowly make his way down the ramp. Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, from Chicago, Illinois...standing in at 6 foot 2 and weighing in at 227 pounds! “The Martyr of Professional Wrestling”...Calvin...Harris! Hearing that announcement put the crowd on edge. It was like they were hearing nails running down a chalkboard. Not a pleasant situation at all. Again they were vocal getting louder with their boos. At this point they were so loud it was hard for people to even hear themselves think. Let alone begin to form an actual thought that made any sense. By this time that he had been introduced to the crowd. Calvin was half way down the ramp, seemingly taking his time. That smirk of his remained on his expression as he let out a couple of chuckles at those fans he deemed pathetic. Though, he had finally made it to the end of the ramp. Calvin took a couple of steps towards the ring and reached up with his right hand grabbing the middle rope. He proceeded to pull himself up onto the apron and onto his knees. He pushed himself right up to his feet and in a pretty swift motion. He lifted one leg over the middle rope, ducked down under the top, and found himself right in the ring. That's when Calvin took it upon himself to take the nearest turnbuckle. He climbed it right up to the second rung and looked out at the booing crowd. Not a single one of them were backing down from how they felt about him. Something that was just making him happier and happier with each boo he heard. All of the sudden he brought his hands up and out to each side of him while tilting his head back a bit. It was almost like he was in a position where he was forcing the crowd to "bask" in all his glory or as if he was wanting them to "praise" him. Something that wasn't going to happen. Not even on his best day. That taunt remained for only a couple of seconds. At least until the theme song found itself fading out. At that point Calvin turned himself around leaping down from the turnbuckle and found himself bouncing around on his two feet waiting for the next bit of action to take place. Axel Reid: The self-proclaimed martyr of professional wrestling, let’s see how he fairs against three equally as hungry competitors here in this match... Ruby Parvati: It’s going to be extremely interesting to say the least... “No Hablo Ingles” by Bowling For Soup blasts out of the PA system as Tyron Bickerton walks out onto the stage when his theme music reaches the full band intro, taking a look around at the fans giving a nod of approval. He proceeds slowly down the ramp, slapping the fans hands on the way but not going too much out of his way to do so. Looking at the two of his opponents already waiting in the ring, he can be heard saying to them “you sure you’re ready for this?” as he reaches the bottom of the ramp. Jerry Heisenberg: And their opponent, from Brisbane, Australia...standing in at 5 foot 10 and weighing in at 216 pounds! Tyron...Bickerton! From the outside, he climbs up onto the second rope and raises his fist high into the air before dropping over the top rope and begins stretching in the corner as “No Hablo Ingles” fades out. Axel Reid: Tyron Bickerton debuted last week when he answered the open challenge made by Brett Carson, and he gave Carson one Hell of a fight and it looked as if Carson had had enough and was walking out, looking as if Tyron was going to get a victory via count-out, but then Carson would take advantage of the distraction and get the victory... Ruby Parvati: Classic clever tactics from Carson, that’s why he’s so good... The guitar riffs from Ma Ka Se Te blare through the arena speakers while Satoko enters from the backstage area with a big grin on her face. She stops at the top of the ramp where multiple flashes of pyro go off behind her as she places a hand on each side of her body and slowly moves them up and down before blowing a kiss to the crowd. Jerry Heisenberg: And their opponent, from Tokyo, Japan...standing in at 5 foot 6 and weighing in at 135 pounds! “The Beautiful Nightmare”...Satoko! She then walks down to the ring and climbs up on the apron where she places one leg through the middle rope and bends over. However she hesitates to make sure the crowd gets to see what they paid for before finally stepping all the way through the ropes. Axel Reid: The Japanese escort turned professional wrestler, Satoko is certainly an interesting figure here in VoW... Ruby Parvati: I’m not a fan of her... The referee calls for the bell and the match is underway as all four competitors take a few moments to glance around at one another, waiting to see who will strike first or contemplating whether they should be the first to strike. Axel Reid: The competitors eyeing one another up here... Suddenly Bickerton is the first to strike as he goes straight for Harris, mere moments after, Maverick and Satoko begin to brawl with one another. Ruby Parvati: And here we go, Bickerton and Harris fighting whilst Maverick and Satoko go at it... Bickerton and Harris are slugging it out with one another, Harris hitting Bickerton with a right hand whilst Bickerton responds with a European uppercut. Satoko and Maverick also trade blows with one another until Satoko hits Maverick with an ear slap that sends him back onto the ropes and follows it up with a spinning back fist that sends Maverick over the top rope and he crashes to the mat below. Axel Reid: And Satoko taking Maverick out of this match temporarily... Rather than focus her attention on Bickerton and Harris, Satoko decides to let the two continue to fight one another as she climbs out onto the apron and jumps off onto Maverick with a double foot stomp to his chest. Ruby Parvati: And Satoko drives her feet into Maverick’s chest...that’s going to hurt in the morning... Satoko wastes little time and she quickly picks Maverick up and she shoves his head down her trunks and nails him with St. Catherine’s Wheel, the back of Maverick’s head smashing off the end of the steel steps. Axel Reid: Oh my word...I think Satoko may have just taken Maverick out of this match... Back in the ring, Harris attempts a clothesline on Bickerton, however it’s ducked and Bickerton wraps his arms around Harris’ waist and hits him with a German Suplex. Ruby Parvati: And Bickerton with a devastating German Suplex... Satoko hops up onto the apron and springboards off it, wrapping her legs around Bickerton’s neck, attempting a Hurricanrana, however Bickerton doesn’t allow her to hit it and instead, drops her with a Powerbomb. Axel Reid: Bickerton is destroying everyone in his path! Bickerton shrugs his shoulders before he drops down over Satoko for the pin. 1... 2... Kick-out! Ruby Parvati: And Satoko kicks out just before the three... Bickerton gets to his feet, not fazed by the kick out but then suddenly, he gets dropped with a Backstabber from Harris from out of nowhere. He glances to the outside for a moment as we can see the medical staff checking on Maverick who hasn’t moved since he was hit with St. Catherine’s Wheel by Satoko. Axel Reid: As you can see, Saul Maverick is being checked out by our medical staff...who knows if he’ll be able to continue in this match... Harris picks up Bickerton but is suddenly flawed with a low blow from Satoko before she then follows it up with a reverse DDT. Bickerton comes around and he and Satoko begin trading blows with one another, Bickerton attempts a clothesline, however Satoko ducks it and then strikes with a hard kidney punch before then locking him in a rear naked choke. Ruby Parvati: Satoko with a rear naked choke, will she force Bickerton to tap out here? Satoko tries adding more pressure on the hold by jumping up onto his back and wrapping her legs around his waist and Bickerton begins to slowly fade as he stumbles around the ring. Axel Reid: Bickerton’s fading here... Bickerton drops forward and sends both himself and Satoko out of the ring to the outside, Bickerton landing on top of Satoko in the process. Ruby Parvati: Ouch! It’s not nice having a 216 pound man fall on top of you... Back in the ring, Harris slowly gets to his feet and when he realizes that everyone is outside the ring, he measures Bickerton and Satoko and as soon as they get to their feet, he hits the ropes and then when he comes back, he hits both Bickerton and Satoko with a suicide dive. Axel Reid: And Harris coming from out of nowhere to take down both Bickerton and Satoko at the same time! Harris gets back to his feet and picks Satoko up and rolls her into the ring, rolling in the ring after her before hooking her leg for the pin. 1... 2... Kick-out! Ruby Parvati: And still, not enough to put Satoko away... Harris measures Satoko and she gets onto her hands and knees, he bounces off the ropes, but before he can do anything, Bickerton grabs him by the legs and pulls him out of the ring before driving him back first into the ring apron. Axel Reid: I think Harris was preparing to hit Satoko with the Art of Betrayal there, but Bickerton stopped him from hitting it by dragging him out of the ring... Bickerton rolls back into the ring and quickly kicks Satoko in the gut and picks her up ready to hit her with Game Over, however Satoko manages to escape and fall down behind him, she dropkicks him in the back sending him bouncing off the ropes and Satoko hits the opposite ropes and they both meet each other in the middle with a double clothesline knocking each other down to the mat. Ruby Parvati: And both Bickerton and Satoko thinking the same thing there and now both of them are down... After a few moments, the fans cheer wildly as we can see Maverick on the outside moving around as he begins to slowly climb up onto the apron, on the opposite side of the ring, Harris is doing the same. Axel Reid: I don’t believe it! I thought Maverick was out of this match completely but he’s up! Both Harris and Maverick on opposite sides of the ring are standing on the ring apron, both of them measuring Bickerton and Satoko who both begin to slowly get back up to their feet. Ruby Parvati: What’s going on here? As soon as both Bickerton and Satoko get to their feet, Maverick and Harris springboard off the ropes, both of them attempting to connect Bickerton and Satoko with a Superman Punch, however both Bickerton and Satoko duck resulting in Maverick and Harris hitting each other with their respective signature moves. Axel Reid: Great ring awareness shown there by both Satoko and Bickerton... Again, Satoko and Bickerton begin slugging it out with one another, trading blows, left and right when suddenly, Bickerton clotheslines Satoko over the top rope, but instead of taking advantage of a fallen Harris and Maverick, he climbs out of the ring after Satoko. Ruby Parvati: That may have been a huge mistake on the part of Bickerton right there... Back in the ring, both Maverick and Harris slowly begin to help themselves up onto their feet with the aid of the ropes. Harris manages to get to his feet, Maverick on the other hand, collapses in the ring, still probably feeling the effects of the St Catherine’s Wheel from earlier. Harris takes this opportunity to take advantage and when Maverick attempts to get back to his feet again, Harris bounces off the ropes and drives Maverick face first into the canvas with the Art Of Betrayal. Axel Reid: The Art Of Betrayal connects! And Bickerton and Satoko have absolutely no idea what’s going on in the ring! Harris quickly hooks the leg and the referee drops to his knees to make the count. 1... 2... 3??? NO!!! KICK-OUT!!! Ruby Parvati: How the Hell did Maverick kick out of that?!?! The camera zooms in on Harris’ face who has a look of shock on his face, he is absolutely seething with rage as he gets to his feet and starts yelling at the referee. Axel Reid: Harris is certainly not happy with what just happened... After arguing with the referee for a few moments, the camera’s just catch him saying “screw this” before he leaves the ring, both he and Bickerton stare at one another as Harris passes him and again, Harris can be heard saying something and he says “he’s all yours, I’m done with this crap”. He then begins to head up the ramp and disappears through the curtain as the fans boo. Ruby Parvati: Did he just walk out of this match? Bickerton shrugs his shoulders before he slides into the ring and picks Maverick up and nails him with a vicious Brainbuster. Axel Reid: GAME OVER! Bickerton hits Game Over! It’s got to be game over for Maverick now! Bickerton drops to his knees and goes for the cover but before the referee can even count one, Satoko, on the outside grabs Bickerton’s leg and drags him out of the ring before throwing him hard into the steel steps. Ruby Parvati: Bickerton forgot about Satoko... Satoko quickly rolls into the ring and climbs on top of Maverick and hooks his leg. 1... 2... 3??? 3!!! DING DING DING!!! Axel Reid: And Satoko wins the match! And what a match that was...it could have gone either way! “Ma Ka Se Te” blasts out of the PA system as the referee raises Satoko’s arm in victory. Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner...Satoko!
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:06:06 GMT -6
Egotism Blinds The Eye
Tonight’s opening contest had winded down. Per traditional with VOW’s cable provider, advertisements had already aired. The short few second clip of the Visionaries eye blinking as the Breakthrough logo crashes onto it, cracking its purity, plays, bringing the world back into the lives of each wrestlers. Fading out, Chris McCarthy watches, glued to obsession to his screen. He lay on his left side with his laptop next to him, his face as glum as the rain clouds outside. Sitting in the darkness, surrounded by home comforts, Chris’s heartbeat grows strong, expecting that at any moment, a familiar face would walk onto the screen and provide him with the same stomach-churning sensation that he experienced during the final moments of VOW Heatstroke. Numbly watching, bored to his skull having only sat through one live match in full, Chris’s adrenaline levels peaked, his expectations a reality. Val, his believed friend, opened the scene, smiling as he ever does with the golden belt wrapped around his waist. Chris McCarthy: I hope this doesn’t get me as mad as I did watching that four way.
Chris says out loud, fully in the know that he in the dark with no company other than his own. Standing next to Val was also a familiar face, one the Brooklyn native had loathed when in the company. Darius Yates often showed Chris attitude and was generally unpleasant because he believed Chris was a waste of space in the backstage area. Chris didn’t know which of the two he hated more. On one side, his disliking of Darius was ironclad and un-turning. Val wasn’t unpleasant however, but did supersede Chris’s trust, and in doing so at Heatstroke, his unwavering loyalty. That’s why Chris watched idly, not in the mood to do what he’d usually be doing on the night. Working tirelessly on interactive elements of his site such as social media streams, live reporting, and forum engagement. Darius Yates: Valquist, the World Visionary Champion. You stand here a man with the heaviest target atop your head. The challenge is already out there, with Casanova English already setting the wheels in motion for what he’s hoping for is an eventual match with yourself, with your latest acquisition. Seeing as you’re here tonight, what do you have planned for the Orphanage tonight? Valquist: The landscape is not mine to change. It’s not yours, and it’s not those in management that do all they can to sway and demand. True expression comes from those who walked through the turnstiles, those sitting at home reporting, those with a greater involvement than you or I. Me, The Valquist, as a singular unit, an entity so small on the grand scale of this wrestling universe, is but a blip in this shared space. No man or woman is fit to govern or lead by themselves. No man preaching such nobility, can be so, if he have the proper tools to preach. It’s been well publicised, not just by Casanova English, but every social media hound and news reporter, that my record is anything but perfect. In fact, it’s quite the opposite. Law of the jungle dictates to those who live by that standard, that Val should have had his carcass torn open by bigger, scarier foe, with his entrails eaten by scavenging birds. It was all supposed to be a further notch of humiliation, but the people that matter, those I speak of ever so highly, the likes of Chris McCarthy, who pioneer this community in ways we cannot, were never in doubt. Egotism blinds the eyes, but its stubbornness not to change that rots the belly from the inside out. I found myself in a comfortable position at Heatstroke. I won as Valquist, but that was not enough to stampede my point to so many eyes. This federation hasn’t seen the benchmark standard because Casanova English and Ziu Zhong, the two previous holders of this beautiful belt, are laws upon themselves, and not to the people’s endearment. The writing on the wall, the warning that my rise would be meteoric, was there for all to see from day one. The enlightened sit before you knowing that such an opportunity would not escape my grasp. When I was presented this belt, inside of the cage at Heatstroke, there was no satisfaction. I refused to lead as others have, with a mandate of half measures. The belt is only held with as much worth as the person wearing it, and it’s not my intention to lead with lacklustre ambition. It’s in the best interests of all that this belt finally gets the recognition it deserves. Darius Yates: That brings me perfectly onto the next subject, a quite obvious one given his brief, yet impactful appearance at Heastroke. Isis Derrida. Valquist: We can all be that lit bit better, that ounce stronger. Isis, he’s the sword to my shield, that’ll root the weak from the strong. Casanova believes he’s worthy of a chance at this beautiful championship, the crown jewel of Full Measures, but does he actually deserve it? Is he worthy? He’s always talked a good game, but Isis proved differently at Heatstroke. No man could stand in his shadow, or stand against his frame. Five men and women crumpled at his feet, showing their true resolve. Their true fight and spirit for this federation A true challenger will not falter in Isis’s presence, and I imagine that we’ll see how badly English wants to be the man. These people here tonight will ultimately be the judge, even if fallen, again, laid waste next to Derrida. I can assure you, my brother is not just here for that singular purpose. He is not here to aid me, or protect me. He’s here to ensure my path of enlightenment does not sway from its path. That even on the darkest night, I can be the champion the Visionaries of Wrestling finally deserves. Darius Yates: Thank you for your time, Val. Val smiled before calmly walking away into the oblivion of the backstage area within Gutterson Field House. Darius pans his eyes directly into the cameras before moving the show along. Darius Yates: Next up on Breakthrough, we’re going to see some more new faces grace the Visionaries of Wrestling as Ethan Sinn takes on Alec Rose! Ruby, Axel, back to you. Chris sat silently watching the brief segment, the bottom of his throat had swelled causing an immediate irritation, but Chris did not move. Numb to the reality of pain, he remained slumped to one side but he noticed the segment had not finished. The main pivot camera slowly glided left, revealing another male, Derrida, walking away from Darius. Val’s brother held the belt across his right shoulder, unlike Val who was old-school and wore it around the waist. Derrida’s back was turned to the camera, and he marched on beyond the reach of the mounted camera set-up. Darius glanced over, his expression bleaker than when exposed to Val. Chris remained stagnant, uttering a singular word amongst his new found boredom. Chris McCarthy: Liar.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:09:15 GMT -6
Ethan Sinn vs Alec Rose Axel Reid: So now time to get back on track with some more in-ring action to kick of this edition of Breakthrough, and we are gonna be seeing the debut of two Visionaries right now.Ruby Parvati: Yeah wake me up when this snooze match ends, who cares about a couple of normal rookies?Axel Reid: I guess we will see who cares by how this crowd reacts, Ruby.The camera cuts in ring to ring announcer Jerry Heisenberg.Jerry Heisenberg: This next bout is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, standing at 6 feet tall and weighing in at 205 pounds...from Olympia, Washington...Ethan Sinn!The crowd cheers as "Satellite" by Rise Against plays through the arena and Ethan Sinn comes from behind the curtains and makes his way down the ramp.Axel Reid: So Ethan Sinn arrives first here inside the Gutterson Fieldhouse and I must say I definitely like the backstory behind this guy. A very well-spoken family man who is looking for his opportunity here in VoW. And I think his opportunities could very well be there with Sinn being a student to our CEO Stefan Frei.Ruby Parvati: What a kiss up. It's not like the family man thing is a new thing in this business. I really hope this guy makes Frei disappointed and ashamed.Axel Reid: Can you at least TRY to be nice Ruby?Ruby Parvati: Pay me more and I might.Ethan slides into the ring and signals to the crowd as his music fades.Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, standing at 5 feet 11 inches tall and weighing 197 pounds...accompanied to the ring by Lizzy Bowman...from San Diego, California..."The Analog" Alec Rose!"There are, of course, those who do not want us to speak."As the voice fades, the opening to "Digital World" by Amaranthe kicks up. The lights are flashing with the beat, as we see Alec Rose casually step onto stage. Along with the first verse, he holds up a tablet with the words "NEXT GENERATION" typed in bold lettering, as the crowd starts to cheer. He smiles slightly, making his way down the ramp, as his manager Lizzy heads out from behind the curtain with a megaphone. She starts shouting into it, pumping up the fans, as Rose continues along the rampway, slapping a few hands on the way.Axel Reid: And here comes Alec Rose and may I say this guy looks pumped to be here.Ruby Parvati: I'm sure he will have plenty to say here in VoW...oh wait, my apologies, that's not gonna happen.Axel Reid: Give the guy some respect Ruby. Yes he is mute but that doesn't take away from his gifted abilities as a wrestler. He has a lot of personality to him that is gonna make him one of the more interesting Visionaries here.Ruby Parvati: Because there is definitely a lot of personality in a silent computer nerd that will make for interesting television...At ringside, Alec turns around and grabs the oncoming Lizzy's hand, kissing the back of it, before smirking at her and sliding in backwards, using the ropes to swiftly hop to his feet. He lifts the tablet again to show an intricately drawn rose made from coding, the numbers and letters flashing different colors, before fading out. The Analog then casually hands the tablet to his manager, before raising his fists, positioning into an open stance as Jerry exits the ring and the referee singals for the bell.DING DING DING!!!Axel Reid: And this match is under way!The two men stare each other down for a moment, smiles on both faces as they nod to each other and begin circling the ring. The two men lock up in the middle of the ring, with Ethan getting the advantage as he gets Alec in a headlock. Alec quickly responds by spinning out of it and grabbing Sinn in a waist lock, but an equally quick response by Ethan sends The Analog over the shoulders of Ethan and onto the mat.Axel Reid: These two men are definitely on an equal playing field here. Very similar builds and we are already seeing some great reversals.Alec smirks as he looks up at Ethan, making his way back onto his feet as the two men continue to circle the ring again. The two men lock up once again, this time Alec getting the early advantage with a headlock on Ethan, but actually lets him go and delivers a hard knife edge chop to Ethan's chest. The crowd lets out a reaction as Ethan stumbles back slightly, but he quickly straightens himself back and comes back at Alec with a chop of his own. The two men continues match each other back and forth with chops about 7 more times before Ethan takes an advantage and delivers several in a row, backing The Analog into the corner.Axel Reid: My word those chops have got to sting the chests of both those men, but Sinn is taking his advantage well as he has Rose in a corner.Ruby Parvati: These guys need some more action than these simple back and forths. This is gonna be a long and boring f-bleep!-ing night I can already tell.Axel Reid: I'm just gonna assume you didn't have your coffee this morning judging by your great amount of grumpiness.Ruby Parvati: Oh shut the hell up...but no I didn't have my coffee this morning and it did piss me off.With Alec leaning on the corner, Ethan continues on with his chops and begins throwing in some kicks to the abdomen as well to alternate. Outside the ring Lizzy is trying to get the crowd behind Alec to get something going again, and a good chunk of the crowd begins to do so as Ethan begins to steps back to the middle of the ring. Ethan begins running at Alec, and goes for a dropkick, but The Analog steps out of the way just in time as Ethan hits leg first in between the top and middle turnbuckles. Alec waists no time as he goes over to the corner, picking up Ethan and irish whipping him to the opposite corner, following it up with a running dropkick of his own that connects. Ethan stumbles before falling to the mat, and Alec goes for the cover1…2…3-NO!!! KICKOUT!!!Axel Reid: What a nice comeback by The Analog. He delivered a nice running dropkick there that almost ended this fight it seemed.Ruby Parvati: I’ll admit, pretty devastating impact on that from Rose.Alec glances at the referee to make sure of what the count was, then proceeds to pick up Ethan with his belly pressed against Ethan’s back. As soon as the two men are back up on their feet, Ethan responds immediately with a Pele Kick that sends Alec straight down onto the mat. Ethan falls right on top of him back first to go for a pin.1…2…3-NO!!! KICKOUT!!!Axel Reid: Another great reaction, this time by Ethan Sinn, and again another close pinfall. These men are really adjusting to the ring greatly in this debut match for the both of them, some amazing awareness.Ruby Parvati: Ok maybe I am starting to get into this match a bit more. Not as much as I would if it was someone like English out here, but I guess for now it will do.Both men, lying side by side on the mat, slowly begin to stir back up to their feet as the crowd cheer them on. Ethan makes it to his feet first and before Alec can fully adjust his standing, Sinn locks in around the waist from behind. However, Rose takes the opportunistic set up and grabs onto the right leg of Ethan, rolling him over back onto the mat on his back to lock in the Rolling Kneebar. Ethan yells out in pain as Alec pulls back on the leg, and Sinn tries his best to reach towards the ropes as he goes through the pain.Axel Reid: That hold is very devastating Ruby. That kneebar contains enough force that it could completely destroy the joint of Ethan Sinn’s leg right now. He is in big trouble.Ruby Parvati: Now that is the kind of stuff I like to hear. Rip his leg off Rose!The referee asks Ethan if he wants to give up, and he continuously signals no as he is crawling his way towards the ropes. As he is about a fingertip away, Alec lets go of the hold and pulls Ethan back to the center of the ring. Alec begins to try and lock in No Room For Error, but Ethan does his best to fight off with his left leg and kicks The Analog right in the abdomen. Alec walks back holding his stomach, and by instinct after straightening back up runs towards Ethan. Ethan pops up quickly and meets Alec to hit him with a belly to belly suplex.Axel Reid: Another great counter by Ethan Sinn and he is back in this fight, but that right leg has got to have some damage.Ruby Parvati: Probably won’t be standing good on that leg for about a week.With both men lying flat on the mat once again, the referee begins counting both to get on their feet.1…2…3…Both men begin stirring…4…5…Alec is on one knee…6…7…8…Ethan makes it back to his feet first, almost immediately followed by Alec and the two men meet in the center of the ring. Alec takes easy advantage as he instantly lands a kick to Ethan’s right leg. Ethan buckles slightly but rears back up and hits Alec with an uppercut. Alec walks backwards which gives Ethan a chance to bounce off the ropes. Alec quickly realizes this and tries to go for Mega Byte, but Ethan catches Alec before the lift up and hits The Analog with a Snap Suplex, floating over for the pin.1…2…3-NO!!! KICKOUT!!!Axel Reid: Oh my goodness I thought that was 3! The referee’s hand was literally centimeters from the mat there.Ruby Parvati: Come on ref, that could have ended this snooze fest!Axel Reid: I thought you said you were starting to enjoy this match.Ruby Parvati: Shut up and do your job Reid.Ethan looks at the ref baffled a slight bit, thinking he had the 3 count, but accepts the call quickly and gets back onto his feet, slightly wobbling on his right leg as he signals to the crowd looking to end the fight. He claps his hands together as the crowd begins to cheer, Alec making his way onto his feet with Ethan standing behind him. Ethan grabs onto Alec, setting him up for the Sinn-Plex...but Alec lands on his feet as Ethan tries to hit it. Alec waists no time as he grabs onto Ethan’s head...and connects with Encryption! The crowd chants over and over with “Holy S-bleep!-!” and cheers loudly as Alec goes for the pin.1…2…3!DING DING DING!!!Axel Reid: My oh my what a finish! A fantastic counter by Alec Rose to stop Ethan from connecting with that Sinn-Plex, and catches him with Encryption for the pin and a win!Ruby Parvati: That was a pretty insane finish, I’m glad this match is over, but that finish made it worth something I guess.Alec stands back up to his feet as the referee raises his arm and “Digital World” begins to play again.Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this match…”The Analog” Alec Rose!The crowd cheers as Lizzy hops into the ring and hugs Alec. Alec looks down at Ethan who has begun to stir, and he helps his fellow competitor back up onto his feet. The two men look each other face to face, almost menacingly, before Ethan extends out his hand. Alec looks at it for a moment before grabbing on and shaking hands with Ethan, the crowd very happy as they cheer for this sign of sportsmanship. Ethan raises Alec’s hand in victory, pats him on the back and says a few words, and then exits the ring as Alec continues his celebration in the ring.Ruby Parvati: Oh god I almost puked. Axel where is the trash can damn it!Axel Reid: Oh come on Ruby, that was an amazing showing of sportsmanship between these two debuting Visionaries.Ruby Parvati: Please just let us cut to commercial before everyone sees my lunch on television.Axel Reid: I swear...ladies and gentlemen, stay tuned as we have more action coming at you from Burlington, Vermont here tonight on this edition of VoW Breakthrough.The camera cuts back to Alec beginning to exit the ring with Lizzy as the scene fades to black.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:10:55 GMT -6
Unlikely Bedfellows Scarlet Flint made her way down a secluded hallway of the Gutterson Field House. Her intended target was clear; however, he did not know where he’d be located at. She had gone hallway to hallway, in search of the person―this was the last possible spot.The hallway was dimly lit; a couple of its light bulbs had blown and weren’t replaced. It gave the hallway a certain, “atmosphere.” Most people likely would have been freaked out, but, Scarlet was on a mission.Upon reaching the end of the hallway, Scarlet looked down the equally haunting path that loomed to her left. She made haste through the fleeting light, only to reach a concrete end. Scarlet groaned and lowered her head before slamming her fist against the wall.Voice: "And I say unto you, Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you."Gradually, Scarlet shifted her body. There, Cameron loomed before her, his eyes wide. He wore a devious smirk and had his head cocked to the right.Cameron: You received my invitation?Scarlet glared at him for a few moments. Her brain was moving at hyper-speed in order to find the appropriate words to use.Scarlet: Oh, ya’ mean those thinly veiled attempts at a person attack? Yeah, I received those.Her eyes scanned up and down his frame. It would have been a safe assumption to say that Cameron didn’t fit the traditional “mold” of a professional wrestler. However, neither did Scarlet, to be fair.She folded her arms in front of her chest and leaned her back against the wall.Scarlet: Ever since I got here in VoW, you’ve had your eyes on me. Your backstage looks, your tweets―it’s all been noted. So, let me ask you straight up, what the hell do you want?Cameron: You're of particular interest to me, due to your... tendencies.Cameron closes the distance between them.Cameron: Tell me, Scarlet. Why the sudden urge to seek my council?Scarlet: Why the sudden urge to talk shit on the microphone? Surely you didn’t think I was dumb enough not to catch on.Cameron: Don't be daft. My intentions have been met exactly as I anticipated.He rolled his neck, letting out a series of cracks.Cameron: Your doctor must be so proud of himself.Cameron rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest.Scarlet: I don’t have a doctor. I get annual evaluation; that’s about it. Doctor’s are for the weak.She smirked.Scarlet: And weak is not in my dictionary.Cameron: Isn't it?He chuckled.Cameron: You've been weak enough to accept a false diagnosis for all of these years. I'll assume that isn't the only example.Her smirk disappeared. Once again, she took another step towards him.Scarlet: And how do you know it’s false? It can’t be that you have read my files. Yeah, you creepy, but, you don’t seem like the kind that delve into those types of illegalities.She raised an eyebrow.Scarlet: I’m going to ask you again Cameron, what exactly do you want? I’m not the bitch to provoke; even you know that.Cameron stepped within reaching distance of her, his eyes unblinking.Cameron: Channel your incessant concern away from what I want. I am not the puzzle. You are.Scarlet: Am I really? Because here I was, thinking I was an open book. I aint got nothing to hide. So, if you got a question, and you want to quit beating around the bush, I’m all ears.Cameron: You are all ears, but you are not listening.Cameron shook his head, a despondent look etched into his fate. He made a final step, leaning in to speak directly into Scarlet's ear.Cameron: You have yet to publish work outside of fiction. You cannot be an open book- the author has been lied to for far too long. It is time to write the truth, and if I must, I will tear it from your family's bones.Scarlet’s right hand began to form a ball. No one talked about her family―or, at least her sister. Scarlet would have killed for her.She had the thought of punching him square in the face, but, the sicko would probably get off on it. She unclenched her hand and tried to compose herself.Scarlet: So what is the “truth?” Hmm?Cameron's lips curled into a smirk. Before she could react, he snatched her hand and curled it back into a ball. Cameron: The truth is a clenched fist. The truth is a sickness. The truth is a cure.His skin on hers was cold. Perhaps it was due to their location in the building. She had thought to pull away, but, she did not.Scarlet: Do you always speak in metaphors? I like to get straight to the point.Cameron: One of the features that marked your misdiagnosis. But, that's alright.Cameron released her hand and turned from her, making his exit from the secluded hallway.Cameron: We'll solve that in due time.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:12:50 GMT -6
Keisha Britely vs StuFish.pif Axel Reid: Well we’re continuing on now with our third match of the night, and this should be an interesting one...Ruby Parvati: Two young, talented wrestlers going toe to toe, it’s going to be a great contest...As per usual, the arena goes black. The high pitched sound of what looks like the outline of a bomb flickers and fades in and out 4 times in time. Once the actual chiptune kicks in, the lights flash in time with the kick-in, and on the second kick in, StuFish.pif appears with his keyboard in right hand.Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for one fall! Introducing first, from VoW’s Hard Drive...standing in at 6 foot 2 and weighing in at 202 pounds! “The Glitch In The System”...StuFish.pif!He stops on the stage and looks on at the crowd for a few seconds, then walks down to the ring in time to the music. Once StuFish.pif enters the ring, he shouts "ENTRANCE ALGORITHM COMPLETE" as his chiptune music fades out.Axel Reid: VoW’s resident hacker and Orphanage member, StuFish.pif is as unstable as they come, it’ll be interesting to see how Keisha fairs against this man here tonight...Ruby Parvati: The simple fact that English brought him into The Orphanage proves how good this guy is, we all know that English only gets the very best to join his revolution...'Never Say Never' begins playing as Keisha Britely makes her way to the top of the entranceway with a smile across her face. Keisha begins walking to the ring, walking to the right side barricades to embrace the fans, then cutting over to the left barricades to embrace those fans as well.Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, from Miami, Florida...standing in at 5 foot 3 and weighing in at 122 pounds! Keisha...Britely!When she's 100 feet away from the ring, she begins a light sprint, sliding under the bottom rope and into the ring ready to compete.Axel Reid: The high-flying Keisha Britely, looking for a huge victory here tonight against StuFish...Ruby Parvati: She’s going to find it very tough to get that victory, Stu is certainly no walk in the park...The referee calls for the bell and the match is underway as both competitors circle one another before locking up in the centre of the ring.Axel Reid: Collar and elbow tie up here...With the size and weight advantage, Stu is able to shove Britely away from him and she crashes back first into the turnbuckle. Stu tries to follow that up with a turnbuckle clothesline, however Britely uses her speed to her advantage and evades the attack causing Stu to crash into the turnbuckle himself.Ruby Parvati: And that’s what Keisha needs to continue to do if she wants to knock off Stu in this match, use her speed...They both circle one another again, preparing to lock up again, however this time, Stu pokes her in the eye before nailing her with a hard clothesline. The referee gives Stu a talking too about the eye poke and threatens to disqualify him if he catches him doing it again.Axel Reid: Underhanded tactics used by a member of The Orphanage, what a shocker...Stu picks Britely up by the hair, which forces the referee to give him another telling off, before he hits her with a snap Suplex before going for the pin.1...2...Kick-out!Ruby Parvati: Not enough to get the three count there...Stu begins to mouth off to the referee about the count before he hits the ropes and comes back, attempting a diving knee drop to Britely’s face, however she manages to quickly roll out of the way, sending Stu’s knee smashing into the canvas.Axel Reid: Again, Keisha using her speed to her advantage...Britely quickly gets to her feet and as Stu does the same, he’s quickly knocked back down with a picture perfect dropkick. Again, both get up at the same time and again, Britely knocks Stu back down with another dropkick.Ruby Parvati: Keisha’s not allowing Stu any breathing time here...For a third time, the two get back to their feet at the same time and this time, Britely hits Stu with an Enzuigiri. Britely then begins to pump up the crowd as she can sense that she’s about to finish the match off and the fans cheer wildly.Axel Reid: Keisha’s ready to put this match to bed right here...She waits for Stu to get to his feet and once he does, she kicks him in the gut so he’s bent over and then she hits the ropes, coming back and attempts a jumping kick to the back of Stu’s head, however Stu manages to move out of the way.Ruby Parvati: Nobody home for the South Beach Slice...Stu then quickly grabs Britely’s legs and partially turns her over, locking in his patented Blue Screen submission hold.Axel Reid: StuFish with the Blue Screen locked in! Will Keisha tap?Britely screams in agony, trying desperately to move herself towards the ropes, when she’s inches away however, Stu drags her back into the centre of the ring, giving Britely no choice but to tap out.Ruby Parvati: And StuFish wins...Stu lets go of Britely’s legs as his chiptune plays and the referee raises his arm in victory.Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner! StuFish.pif!Stu chuckles at his fallen opponent as he leaves the ring and heads up the ramp to the back.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:15:20 GMT -6
The Archangels Response We come back from commercials as the camera is panning around the crowd still hyped after the last match when the lights go out and Firestarter by Sepultura starts blasting out the speakers bringing the fans to their feet in an instant as Seifer Black walks out onto the stage. With a smile he walks down the ramp clapping hands with the fans on the way down before sliding into the ring and taking the microphone from announcer as the music fades out and the “SEIFER!” chants rain down from the fans for a moment till he raises the microphone to his mouth.Seifer Black: Well I can tell people here are having a good time tonight of course you are because we are WCF and we are here live in Burlington Vermont.Laughs and cheers erupt from the fans as he smiles and gives them a thumbs up.Seifer Black: Now then I'm sorry people but I am going to have to take a phrase from someone and ask if I can be serious for a minute because there is an issue I need to cover right now. First of all I need to bring something up and that is one single word. Honour. It seems to be a rare thing nowadays if you ask me if you look at the likes of the orphanage running around here doing whatever they want to anyone they are a disgrace to the wrestling business and that is why since I started here I have been fighting them at every step that I can since I have been here because I believe in fighting the big war for what is right.The fans cheer again chanting his name once again.Seifer Black: The only problem about that is people sometimes get caught in the crossfire like the fan last week. The man who seemed determined to just pick on anyone even if they can’t defend himself is something that makes me sick to my stomach and is why I accepted this match for armed and dangerous. Don’t get me wrong I relish in the fight but to go that far you are making major strides into making this more personal than it already is. Robinson has turned himself into nothing more than the whiney bully that cried when you get one over on him so he runs off and tries to take it out on someone else to get the reaction he wanted from you in the first place. But I will not have that, you see I care about my friends and family a lot and these fans are my friends so I will not let you use them to get your own way. Hence the match I have asked for and approved by the management so this will be happening live from Thunder Bay Ontario Canada when we have Armed and dangerous available only on pay per view…He smiles again as the fans laugh for a moment.Seifer Black: Ok last cheap pop of the day I promise, now onto the match and I have been thinking long and hard about this one and looking back in time I remembered something. A match from our past and it made me think why don’t we do that again? So it made my decision clear and at armed and dangerous it’s going to.Suddenly Black is cut off by "Live For This" by Hatebreed blasting through the PA system, the fans boo heavily as "The Punisher" Matthew Robinson walks out onto the stage dressed in a pair of black biker boots, a pair of dark blue baggy denim jeans, his black "Breaking Necks, Ending Careers" T-shirt and a black leather biker jacket with his sledgehammer in one hand and a microphone in the other, the fans boo heavily as he stops on stage.Axel Reid: And here is the man that I still have no idea as to why he hasn't been suspended or even fired for his actions as of late...Ruby Parvati: Will you leave him alone!Robinson waits for his music to fade as Black glares at him intently, Robinson smirks a little before raising the microphone to his lips.Matthew Robinson: You know Seifer, it's funny how you're supposed to be a role model for these idiot fans out here...yet you fail to acknowledge when you're in the wrong and that you're to blame for a lot of things that have happened recently...He paces the stage, staring at his sledgehammer for a bit before continuing.Matthew Robinson: Do you honestly believe that I was angered over losing to you at Heatstroke?He scoffs, shaking his head.Matthew Robinson: No, I wasn't angered by that, I know you can beat me, you've done it before, as I have beaten you before. No, I was angered because you rubbed your victory in my face! You paraded around for ages and ages, pandering to your stupid fans and THAT was what p<BLEEP>d me off! So I accidentally ended the career of a VoW official...The fans boo heavily.Matthew Robinson: And then, the following Breakthrough, you failed to come out when I asked you too, annoying me further and so I very nearly accidentally put one of your fans in hospital...so really...you need to start taking responsibility for your actions because it's YOUR fault that a referee's career is over and it's YOUR fault that one of your fans could have potentially spent the rest of his life eating through a surgical tube...Seifer Black: Really, are you that deluded that you can’t see what you are doing? Come on we all know that the actions you took was nothing but the actions of an angry coward that can’t take responsibility for his own actions.Again, Robinson chuckles.Matthew Robinson: Yes of course, it's always someone else's fault with you isn't it Seifer? You never got a World title shot in NWA for ages and ages, and it was because management was holding you down, it wasn't your fault. Shelley was killed and it was Omega's fault, not yours. It's always the same with you...you're pathetic!Robinson smirks, glaring down at Black who glares back at him.Matthew Robinson: You should know me by now Seifer...how easily angered I get...you should know not to p<BLEEP>s me off, especially now that I couldn't give a damn who suffers at my hands! I mean, give me one good reason, why I shouldn't just come down to that ring right now...Robinson raises his sledgehammer up to eyeline view as he stares at it.Matthew Robinson: Introduce your face to Melissa here...and then kick you in the side of the head, ending your pathetic, miserable existence...right here...right...now!Seifer Black: Well you could do that but you would do nothing more than prove my point Matt, don’t forget I have read your book and I know it perfectly by now. Your actions are so clear to me that it’s really nothing else but sad you screaming your head off like a spoiled child.Robinson pretends to yawn and lets out an elongated sigh.Matthew Robinson: Really Seifer? The whole childish thing again? Says the guy who's always pulling pranks and uses petty name calling all the time. And I'm the child? Honestly, all you ever do is...Seifer Black: Entertain the fans and am able to keep my integrity intact yes i do Matt, at least i still have my soul. You are shell of a man who was once one of the most respected people in the business and I look forward to taking you out at out match at the pay per view, do you people want to hear what our match is going to be now?The fans cheer and start chanting YES!Matthew Robinson: Oh yay! Please tell us Seifer...please tell us what match I'm going to kick your ass in!Seifer Black: Oh you are going to love this one, it’s a match that you where not able to beat me in before because you know better than anyone the lengths you will have to go too to beat me. It’s going to be an I QUIT MATCH!The fans cheer wildly and Robinson at first seems rather taken back by the news, after a while though, his look of shock turns to that of a sadistic human being.Matthew Robinson: Well isn't that just perfect. Yeah, you're right Seifer, I didn't beat you in that match...nor did you beat me either. But you're forgetting two important things about that match, one, it was for the NWA World title...and two...I was your friend back then!Again, Robinson chuckles, this time throwing his head back as if he were an evil mastermind.Matthew Robinson: This time around, there is no title on the line...and we are far from friends...so what do you think that will mean for you? Do you honestly think I would care to make you say those two words? No! All this match means to me, is everything goes, and I will beat you so bad that the entire ring canvas will be covered with your blood! If you pass out and don't utter those words like last time, will I just walk away and leave you? No! I will continue beating on your lifeless carcass up to the point where you will never EVER wrestle again!Seifer Black: BETTER MEN THAN YOU HAVE TRIED! Yes it is true we are far from friends now but what makes you think that is going to protect you. It goes both ways now and don’t you dare think that I will not do everything in my power also. One thing you forgot to mention you are nothing like you were back then, back then you were a true honorable fighter now you are nothing else than English's little f***ing b***h!The fans let out a loud 'Oooo' sound at the insult directed towards Robinson, who, by the obvious look on his face, isn't very pleased about it.Matthew Robinson: You think I'm a b***h! I'll show you who's a b***h!Robinson drops the microphone and begins to march down the ramp, seething.Axel Reid: Here we go! Things are going to get interesting here!Ruby Parvati: Matt's going to rearrange Seifer's already ugly face with Melissa right here!As he reaches the ring the lights go out.Axel: What on earth happened? Are we still on the air?But as soon as he asks this the lights come back on showing Robinson in the ring and Seifer standing on the stage.Seifer: Like I said I know your book Matt, you are so predictable at times it’s just boring. Our time will come at Armed and Dangerous when you say the words I... QUIT!Firestarter by Sepultura starts to play again as Seifer walks out the arena leaving Robinson pacing annoyed in the ring.Axel Reid: Well there you have it folks, these two old friends turned bitter rivals will do battle again at the Armed & Dangerous Pay-Per-View in an I Quit match!Ruby Parvati: Seifer has no idea what he's gotten himself into Axel. Matt is more ruthless than ever before and if he doesn't do the right thing, he may suffer the consequences for it at Armed & Dangerous...
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:17:09 GMT -6
Fatal Four Way Zakk Morris vs Scarlet Flint vs Stacy Jones Jerry Heisenberg: The following match is a three-way bout scheduled for one-fall! First to the ring, she weighs 95lbs and stands at 5'2, hailing from New York City... the "Lil Red Reaper" SCARLET FLINT!!!The lights dim as “Ground Slayer” by Benea Reach begins to play. After 45 seconds or so, Scarlet slowly walks out from behind the curtains, dressed in a Red jacket. She looks down at the ground for another 10 seconds. As the song’s drums kick in, Scarlet lift’s her head and a wicked smirk on her face. She starts to slowly make her way to the ring. As she reaches the ring, she wipes her boots and then hops onto the ring-apron. She hops over the ropes, heads to the nearest corner, and takes a seat on the mat (leaning against the bottom and middle turnbuckles). Her eyes focus in on the rampway, waiting...Axel Reid: Scarlet is looking as determined as always to kick some butt tonight...Ruby Parvati: She has quite a bit going for her, Axel. Not only has she been hailed as one of VoW's best newcomers, she also lives up to that hype. Axel Reid: Not to mention, her chat with Zero-G Champ Cameron Behringer? I have a feeling that things are going to start getting even more interesting...As Axel says this, the fans are sitting on the edge of their seats waiting for the next bit of action to take place. That being said the arena lights find themselves dimming down at that moment. As the opening up Allstar Weekend's "Sorry. . ." begins hitting the arena's speakers. There's a bit of a mixed reaction upon hearing the music. Men find themselves booing, but females are cheering with every last bit of energy they have in them. After a few seconds the curtain is pushed to the side and a young man comes strutting out on the steel stage. He's rocking a pink hair band - giving off that 80s Rock Band and happened to be wearing a jean jacket. He looks out at the crowd with a smirk and starting to shout out loud "If you aren't crushing on me yet. You will be before the end of the night!" That being said he runs his hands through his hair briefly and throws them out to the side taunting the crowd. Some of the boos get louder, but some of the cheers do as well. That's when he begins to make his way down the ramp with a strut in his step.Jerry Heisenberg: Next to the ring, weighing in tonight at 235lbs and standing at 6'2, all the way from Hollywood, California.... the "Heart-Throb" ZAKK MORRIS!!!By the time he'd been introduced. Zakk is right there at ringside. He makes a short little jog towards the ring as he leaps up onto the ring apron and thanks to his knee pad. He is able to spin around smoothly and look out at the crowd. Pointing to a few ladies in the front row Zakk gives them a little wink before standing up. That's when he places his left leg over the middle rope and ducks down climbing into the ring. Zakk is quick to turn towards the nearest turnbuckle and starts climbing into the second rope. He runs his hands through his hair again and then tosses them out at the side for his taunting motion. Grabbing a hold of his head band, he tosses it out into the crowd. Turning around and leaping down from the turnbuckle. Zakk begin to take off his jean jacket as his music fades out. His eyes lock onto Scarlet's, before both of them glare toward the ramp once more...Ruby Parvati: Mmm that man certainly knows how to make an entrance. Axel Reid: Morris has proven time and time again that he's incredibly talented. I'm excited to see what he accomplishes tonight!Jerry Heisenberg: And last but certainly not least, she weighs in at 150lbs and stands at 5'7... hailing from New York City, New York herself... the one and only STACY JONES!!!The opening bass line to "I Will Not Break" by A Sound Of Thunder begins to bellow through the PA system and the arena lights shut off and with every stroke of the bass guitar comes a faint flicker of purple light as the fans rise to their feet. Soon after, the drums kick in and with every strike of the drum, a much brighter purple light begins to flash which causes the fans to scream with excitement. Finally the guitar riff kicks in and the lights come back on a little as purple strobe lighting flickers furiously across the entire arena in time with the music."And you heard the girls talking...you thought they were talking about you...""Oh no, we can't ask her! She's a creep!""Who are they talking about?"As the song kicks into full swing, the camera cuts to the stage where we see Stacy Jones, sporting her leather jacket and a black bandanna with 'Your Final Penance Is Coming' written on it wrapped around her head, looking out at the fans with a smile on her face before she begins to make her way down the ramp towards the ring.Jones reaches the bottom of the ramp and hops up onto the ring apron and with her back resting on the ropes, she launches herself over the top rope, doing a back flip into the ring. She then walks towards the centre of the ring, raising her arms, making the devils horns sign with her hands before she unzips her leather jacket, taking that and her bandanna off and handing them to a stage hand as her music fades out.Axel Reid: Stacy Jones! Former champ, current potential candidate for hottest woman in VoW!Ruby Parvati: You're such a weird perv Axel...Axel Reid: Why is it okay for you to say those things?!Ruby Parvati: Anywho, look at the way Scarlet is glaring at Stacy! How frightening.Axel Reid: And Stacy just returns the gaze. If looks could kill, they'd BOTH be dead.Ruby Parvati: Exactly. Though they're ALL ready to fight for the win tonight, so let's see what transpires!DING DING DINGStacy is first to move forward, immediately lurching at Scarlet. The smaller woman easily dodges, spinning back around and popping her foe with a single-leg dropkick! Jones goes stumbling forward, only for Zakk to take this opportunity to snap scoop powerslam her!! The crowd seems a bit upset about this as Zakk taunts the downed Stacy cockily. Ruby Parvati: Beautiful.Axel Reid: He better be careful about how arrogant he gets, he'll lose his focus and.... yep! THERE'S SCARLET!!!Flint comes charging forward with a brutal kick to Zakk's abdomen, swiftly followed by a jumping rolling sole-butt!!! It knocks him down, giving the Lil Red Reaper enough time to twist around and face a now standing Stacy. She's grimacing in pain, but shakes off the cobwebs and starts forward. Flint also makes her way over, and the two women start trading blows! It soon turns into an all out fist-fight between the rather angry competitors, as we see a dizzy Morris stir on the mat...Ruby Parvati: These two are at each other's throats. They're seeing red, Axel.Axel Reid: I heard they both had said some harsh words about one another. Poor Zakk is in the middle of a brutal cat fight...Morris is on his feet now. He flinches and stares at the two women going at each other wildly, before slowly making his way to the nearest turnbuckle. He moves atop it and waits a moment, a smirk crawling upon his face as he waves out at the cheering and booing crowd. After a second, he whistles loudly! Both women pause long enough to look over... but a second too late, as the Heart-Throb comes flying in with a diving crossbody!!! It knocks both of his competitors for a loop, and Morris rolls back to his feet, only to drop an elbow onto Scarlet! He immediately follows up with a pin attempt!1 . . .2 . .- NO!!!Axel Reid: Flint with a shoulder up. At least Zakk managed to break up the two women... geez.Ruby Parvati: Tch. How boring.As Zakk is getting up, we see Scarlet rolling away. She gets outside the ring, onto the apron, as our attention refocuses on Morris. He's dragging a struggling Stacy to her feet and whips her into the nearest ropes! Jones comes back, only for Morris to drive a knee into her stomach! She doubles over, and he moves around to her back to get a hold of her arms, preparing to hit his backslide driver (Bayside High). Suddenly, Scarlet hops back into the ring and runs over! Right as Zakk throws a leg out for momentum and is moving forward to hit the attack, in bounds Scarlet with a leaping double foot stomp!!! The crowd is going wild as Flint connects with Jones' chest! Morris loses his footing and hits the mat face-first, as Stacy lands atop him, pressed into him there!Axel Reid: Whoa! What a move from Scarlet! She proves every week that she's a true threat here in VoW!Flint scrambles up to her feet and charges right to the nearby turnbuckle! She quickly springboards off of the middle rope to hit both of her opponents with a phoenix splash!!! There are some boos here and there, but the crowd loves the violence! Jones rolls off of the man, and Morris groans there on the mat...Ruby Parvati: And now Miss Scarlet is going for the cover on Zakk... the suspense is killing me.1 . . .2 . . .3-NO!!!Axel Reid: Zakk with a shoulder up! Also a great competitor, the Heart-Throb is hard to keep down!Ruby Parvati: You know what else is--Axel Reid: No.We see Flint slap the mat and stand back up. She's about to reach down to pull Zakk up, when suddenly an energized, adrenalized Stacy gets to her feet as well and pops the other woman with a superkick! The smaller Scarlet stumbles back, and Stacy keeps coming! She snaps her with a right hand, then a left, and finishes off with a bicycle kick that sends Flint into the corner!! Jones quickly jumps at the opportunity for a series of mounted punches, as the fans cheer her on! Ruby Parvati: These are getting fierce. Perhaps Stacy isn't one to take lightly in this ring. She's as vicious as anyone else in VoW!On the other side of the ring, a tired Zakk has moved to his feet. He sees Stacy mounting Scarlet in the corner and obviously makes his way over! Morris sneaks in and pops a rough elbow into her back! Jones is squashed against the other woman for a second, before she steps away to favor her back. In this small moment, a dizzy Scarlet recovers and, with a burst of her own adrenaline, headbutts Stacy!!!Jones now starts stumbling backwards, and in comes Zakk again (who'd stepped back a bit) with a chop block, taking Stacy's legs out!! He rolls back to his feet, but is almost immediately sent back down when a still adrenaline-filled Scarlet moves in with a violent front kick to his knee!!Axel Reid: Oh boy. It's widely known that Morris has some knee issues. Salt on a wound from Scarlet!Ruby Parvati: And she's not done yet!As Flint pops another low kick to the head of Zakk to keep him down, we see Stacy slowly moving onto her knees, hand to her head. But Scarlet notices as well, and as Stacy is about to fully stand, in comes the Lil Red Reaper with her Killshot knee!!! Without missing a beat, Scarlet then stomps on the other woman for good measure!Axel Reid: There it is! Death Note!!! And she added that last stomp as insult to injury!!Ruby Parvati: My my. Flint is covering every base as she now goes for the cover on Stacy....1 . . .2 . . .3!!!DING DING DING!!!Jerry Heisenger: The winner via pinfall...... SCARLET FLINT!!!Ruby Parvati: My lord what a little demon.Axel Reid: I think Stacy showed a similar side for a moment there herself. Nonetheless, a decent match all around, and a few close calls here and there... but Scarlet managed to pull out the victory!Ruby Parvati: Indeed. Now let's cut to commercial so we can get this ring cleaned up for the next match.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:19:30 GMT -6
411 Darius Yates is smiling as the camera opens with a close up of his face. He smirks and begins to introduce the man he is interviewing. Darius Yates: I'm back here with a close acquaintance, or a former acquaintance I should say of the World Visionaries Champion Valquist, Chris McCarthy.Chris McCarthy: I feel betrayed, Darius. You was there to capture that moment, and I laid beside my pillow debating whether or not to show. Whether or not to have any further part. But the Val I knew, he deserves a goodbye. I was deceived by Val and at this point and time I would like to avoid talking about him or any members of “Full Measures.”Darius seems confused looking around at the staff behind the camera. Darius Yates: Chris. If you don't want to talk about Valquist, then why did you book time to speak with me? I saw your name on the sheet. . .Chris McCarthy: No. I didn't book any time. I actually think this could thee last time I am in VoW. Val and Isis have. . . they've done so much for me, but in revealing their true nature to me personally, it's best I depart. A billow of smoke floats into frame signaling who actually booked the time out on Chris McCarthy's behalf. Casanova walks into frame pushing Darius to the side. English sucks back one last puff and throws his cigarette to the ground stomping it. Casanova blows fumes up over McCarthy's head. English: Hello, I don't think we have had the pleasure of being introduced face to face. My name is Casanova English, but if you didn't know that. . . then you are no wrestling fan.Smirking English extends his hand in the direction of McCarthy who gulps hard being in the presence of the man set out to destroy the very man who he feels betrayed him. English waits a moment, and just as he is about to pull his hand back Chris sticks his out and shakes the hand of “The Modern Day Messiah.”Chris McCarthy: Chris McCarthy, nice to actually meet you. You've always blown me off in the past, you know?English sniggers to himself, as he looks Chris up and down. Judging his prey. English: Look Chris, it might have been slightly deceptive meeting you like this. Taking out some interview time in your name and all. The thing is when I am looking for people, their first inclination is to hide. I'm not looking to hurt you Chris. I am above that, I have gotten my hands dirty enough for word to get around that I am dangerous. When intimidation is on your side, you often don't have to act. A philosophy that little Isis bitch seems to have accepted. Chris McCarthy: Well what do you want from me English? English: Well Chris, you have been very close to Valquist since his arrival in VoW. How about you tell me some of his stories, some of his secrets. English tosses his hand over the shoulders of McCarthy making him uncomfortable. English: So how about a drink? We can share war stories. Chris gulps hard, this time English can feel it with his arm around Chris and his lips form a grin. McCarthy pulls away from Casanova's light embrace. Chris McCarthy: You know Casanova, I don't think I should be getting involved in the affairs of Val. Not after I know what he's capable of. Good luck in your pursuit of the Championship. Just don't expect me to share that spotlight, not with you nor Val.Chris turns to leave the opposite direction of Casanova, but Matt Robinson appears hands folded over his chest. Chris steps back and turns again to walk the behind the VoW logo, but StuFish.pif pops out sucking on a tooth pick. He chomps the end and tosses it to the ground looking Chris McCarthy dead in the eye. Again Chris turns, and English swoops him under his wing yet again looking into his face. Chis is uneasy as English walks off camera with Chris, the two member of The Orphanage behind. The last words of Mr English are heard off camera. English: Let's make this an exchange of information Chris. Not an extraction.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:21:42 GMT -6
Answering A Challenge “I Won't Back Down” by Burn Halo fills the arena. After a few seconds, Jones bursts onto the stage with a surge of energy. At the top of the ramp, he drops to a knee with a big, over-handed fist pump. Patrick takes a moment to enjoy the cheers around him and collect his thoughts before hopping to his feet. He jogs down the ramp, talking to and high-fiving fans, trying to get them as pumped up and ready to go as he is. Jones goes straight from the ramp and jumps onto the ring apron before ducking through the second and third rope, spinning a full circle as he looks out into the crowd.Before Jerry Heisenberg can formally introduce him, Jones puts his hand out for the microphone. The ring announcer hesitantly obliges and backs off to one corner of the ring. Jones nods at him before looking back out to the crowd.Patrick Jones: Something happened on Breakthrough number thirty that requires my attention. Fortunately, it doesn’t take much attention. It was actually a moment that I enjoyed. In this business, if guys are calling you out then you are doing something right. When a guy like Seth Iser calls you out, you must be pretty important. Considering my recent struggles, I’m not sure how that works, but maybe it’s the fact I called him out the last time we talked.Jones looks around smiling and gives a slight shrug before becoming more serious.Patrick Jones: I guess that comment stung the Deity’s ego. Maybe he should have worried about that shot to his ego when he ran away from our first match. Why should I give him the respect of honoring his challenge if he can’t give me the respect to stand and fight? I may have lost 3 straight and not be on top of this company, but I was pretty close to the top not too long ago. I was a lot closer to the top when he ran away. If I didn’t know better, I would say Seth was SCARED then and is trying to take advantage of a down time for me. So what should I say?PJ lowers the microphone a bit, letting the fans react. The response is an overwhelming roar of “YES!” The response brings a wry smile to Patrick’s face.Patrick Jones: Yeah, Seth was right. As my entrance music says, I don’t back down. It is cliché, but I have never run from a fight. I will not start now. Seth, if you’re ready to crawl back to the ring for a fight that you already ran away from once, I will be waiting. The show may be called “Armed and Dangerous,” but I have never needed a weapon to be dangerous. My right leg has always been well loaded. I will save a shot or two for ya.Jones had become more aggressive facially to match his words. By the end, his eyes look to be on fire and his brows are furrowed angrily. PJ walks over and hands the microphone to a visibly suspicious Heisenberg then mounts the turnbuckle to wait for his opponent for the week.Axel Reid: Wow…uh…That was different for Jones. I have not seen that side of him very often.Ruby Parvati: It’s too bad that he won’t be able to back up that angry talk against Beck Ramsey, much less Seth Iser.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:27:41 GMT -6
Beck Ramsey vs Patrick Jones Jerry Heisenberg: Now already in the ring... PATRICK JONES!Axel Reid: Patrick Jones has been putting on an impressive string of matches the last few months in VoW. Tonight he could create a classic clashing with Beck Ramsey.Ruby Parvati: Beck is going to wipe the floor with this washed up loser. He couldn't even defend the Zero Gravity Championship. Indeterminate sounds play ominously over the speaker system as the lights in the arena dim down substantially causing the arena to be so dark that the fans in the crowd turn on the flashlights on their cell phones and hold them up, resembling stars. As the sounds carry over into acoustic guitar riffs, the flashlights in the crowd begin waving to the music as spotlight floods down from the very rafters of the arena much like the gods had perhaps chosen their champion."Eye on the TV,'cause tragedy trills me."The lights unveil a dark, cloaked figure covered from head-to-toe in black robes as most of the crowd boos. A certain ravenous section of the crowd begins to overtake booing section with just how loud they can be while they roar as if they are about to riot."Whatever flavor,It happens to be like;"Meanwhile, the cloaked figure stands as a statue until the drum beat kicks in, at which point, the figure rears back and sends the cloak and robes flying off of him to reveal "The Master of The Macabre" Beck Ramsey underneath clad in his signature flashy coat and ring gear."Killed by the husband,Drowned by the ocean.Shot by his own son,She used the poison in his tea,And kissed him goodbye."The boos become louder as well as the cheers to combat said boos. As the robes fall to the stage, Beck Ramsey takes on a bit of a modified variation of a crucifix pose, ignoring the crowd's reactions no matter whether they're for or against him. As he stands there, he seems to be just basking in the moment, enjoying himself perhaps."That's my kind of story,"Jerry Heisenberg: Making his way to the ring, standing at a height of 6'5" at a weight of 237 pounds..."Don't look at me like,I am a monster."Ruby Parvati: Here he is 'The Master of Macabre”After a few long seconds, his eyes snap open then a twisted smirk breaks across his features before he begins walking toward the ring."Frown out your one face,But with the other,Stare like a junkie,Into the TV."Jerry Heisenberg: Hailing from Sin City..."Stare like a zombie,While the mother,Holds her child,Watches him die,"Axel Reid: This man is talented, but has made some very powerful enemies here in VoW. I am sure Rayne and Boss Hogg will be watching this match close. Ruby Parvati: They better if they have any chance of besting this man. On both sides as he makes his way slowly down the entrance ramp, he has fans either trying to reach out for him to slap their hands or crowd members bad-mouthing him, but he pays none of it any mind as he walks around to what would be considered the front of the ring due to the camera angle."Hands to the sky, crying,Why, oh, why?"Facing the crowd, he vertically leaps onto the barricade with ease, displaying that raw athleticism he is so well known for as he hits that modified crucifix pose once more to a similar reaction from the crowd as before."'cause I need to watch things die,From a disance.Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies,You all need it too, don't lie."Jerry Heisenberg: This is "The Master of the Macabre" BE-E-E-E-E-E-CK RAAAAAAAMSEYYYYYYYYYY!"Why can't we just admit it?Why can't we just admit it?"Dropping down from the barricade, he walks around the ring while looking toward the ring with that smirk ever-present upon his visage."We won't give pause until the blood is flowing,Neither the brave nor bold.The writers of the stories sold,We won't give pause until the blood is flowing."Once he reaches the nearest ring stairs, he walks up then then pulls himself onto the turnbuckle immediately available. He stops for a very short moment to look around at the crowd before pulling his coat off and handing it to a staff member on the outside before dropping down into a lying position on the turnbuckle and lounging there with his feet propped up as he awaits the beginning of the match."I need to watch things die,From a good, safe distance.Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies.You all feel the same so,Why can't we just admit it?"Finally, the music cuts off perfectly after the "Why can't we just admit it?" as Beck Ramsey grins deviously from the turnbuckle he's lounging upon...DING! DING! DING!Beck nails PJ off the bat with a unorthodox spear like shoulder to the upper abdomen, following it up with a shot to the kidney. PJ jerking from away from the pain is caught up in a headlock take down. Ramsey has PJ tied up on the ground and takes the opportunity to deliver three shots to the forehead before he lets the former Zero Gravity Champion get to his feet. PJ is met again with a left, but catches the right and pulls his left knee up into the gut of Beck. PJ winds up and chops Beck's chest suprising him with his offense now. The crowd lets out a collective “WOOOOOO” as PJ lights up the chest of Beck once again with the back of his hand. Beck throws a left, but PJ ducks it causing Beck to pull a complete 180. With his back exposed Patrick pulls Beck down with a neck breaker. Ramsey holds the back of his head rolling around on the ground in agony. Ruby Parvati: No! Beck's beautiful neck!Axel Reid: This is really back and forth in the opening. Ramsey has been a force to be reckon with since appearing on the VoW roster. “The Scarecrow” persona he dawned to take on Rayne was strange to say the very least. PJ has him in trouble tonight though as he delivers a boot to the lower back. PJ follows it up with a knee dropped on the tail bone. Beck punches the mat in anger and pain as Patrick steps back allowing his opponent to get to his feet. They lock up battling for leverage. Beck slips in behind PJ looking to pull him up with a German, but PJ ties the legs up.Axel Reid: Good counter by PJ there. That is his experience showing.Ruby Parvati: Whatever Axel, you know Beck is now spring chicken. Beck gives PJ a knock in the back of the head with an elbow, but when he attempts the German, but this time PJ seeing through the stars drops down, spins and suddenly he has Beck from begins pulling him up for a backdrop. Ramsey counters with another elbow to the side of the head on the elevation, this causes PJ to drop him, but he has the sense to pop his knee out forcing an atomic drop. While Beck holds his back in pain PJ runs cupping the back of his head and tosses him clean over the top rope. The crowd cheers at PJ regains composure. Axel Reid: What a move there by PJ. Ruby Parvati: He has Ramsey really mad now. When Ramsey is pissed off he is a man on fire, and now PJ is in for it. The crowd is roaring a Beck kicks the barricade hard being embarrassed by PJ getting tossed over the top. PJ taunts in the ring while Beck throws his mini-tantrum.Axel Reid: A man on fire only burns himself Ruby. He will slip up if he is unfocussed. Beck slides into the ring pouncing on PJ with lefts and rights. PJ is put down with a perfect drop kick, he doesn't get the chance to get up as Ramsey is on top of him raining down punches.Ruby Parvati: I told you Axel.PJ is up again and Beck has him back into the corner kicking him in the gut over and over the ref comes over to pull him off, but Ramsey shoves him away delivering a few more stomps. Ramsey back up letting PJ up.Ramsey is on him again, but PJ throws a Zoned Out up in hopes of catching Ramsey, but Beck rolls under PJ's leg. Beck uses the opportunity for a schoolboy.1... 2... 3!!!??
NO! KICKOUT!Axel Reid: He almost stole one there. Ruby Parvati: Stole one? He has been dominating this match.PJ and Beck both roll to their feet and. . .CLAP!The crowd cheers as PJ's boot slaps against the bottom of Beck's chin nearly knocking his head off. PJ makes the cover.1...2...3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!DING! DING! DING!Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner via pinfall PATRICK JONES!Ruby Parvati: NO! Beck just lost! I can't believe it. I thought he has Patrick Jones number tonight.PJ rolls out of the ring with the crowd cheering as “I Won't Back Down” blasts through the PA. PJ slaps hands smiling up the ramp. PJ slips through the curtain as Beck comes to in the ring. Beck rubs his jaw getting to his feet. Beck kicks the ropes hard.Ruby Parvati: Clearly he is not impressed with himself here tonight Axel. Suddenly Big Boss Hogg comes charging down the ramp, Beck narrows his eyes toward him ready fro him to slide into the ring. Axel Reid: This showdown has been brewing. Boss Hogg has a bone to pick with Beck Ramsey and these fans are on their feet.Hogg slide into the ring to be met with stomps, but the big man stands tall through the barrage leveling Ramsey with a closeline. Beck isn't down long getting to his feet and comes at Hogg with a flying forearm sending him backwards. Hoog comes back with a big boot that sends Beck right through the ropes.Ruby Parvati: This big bastard is attacking Beck for no reason.Axel Reid: I don't know, I am pretty sure Beck has been provoking Boss Hogg over the last little while.Boss Hogg steps through the ropes to continue his assault, but he is met with fire. Axel Reid: Beck just pulled a torch lighter from under the ring. What a psycho. Boss Hogg keeps his distance as Beck waves the flame in his direction. The crowd erupts as Rayne Draven-Omega comes running down the ramp at top speed. Ruby Parvati: What is that idiot doing out here.Axel Reid: Well as I said at the PPV Beck revealed himself to be “The Scarecrow” that had been taunting Rayne leading up to the Heatstroke. She seems to be trying to calm Beck down. Beck smiles waving the flame in the direction of Rayne causing her to jump back, then waves it back at Hogg. Beck out of no where tosses his lighter at Hogg, the flame still burning Hogg flails around trying to shut it off as it singes his shirt. Being distracted Hogg doesn't see that Beck has sent Rayne into the crowd and they are now brawling through the crowd up the stairs. Ruby Parvati: It's two on one odds, but Beck is holding his own. What a talented athlete, the only thing hotter than his lighter is him. Axel Reid: Beck almost light Boss Hogg on fire. It looks like he is going to be in trouble, Boss Hogg looks furious and is jumping the barricade in hot pursuit. Rayne and Beck are fighting high up on the stairs as security tries frantically to avoid any fan involvement. Axel Reid: This is getting out of hand. Boss Hogg is just reaching the battle and Beck in desperation pushes Rayne down into a pile of chairs almost striking a few fans. Boss Hogg is about to grab Beck Ramsey by the hair, but Beck grabs a cup full of beer from a fan in attendance and splashes it in the eyes of Boss Hogg who shakes his head and staggers. Ruby Parvati: What a brilliant move by Beck Ramsey. This guy is gong to rule VoW.Axel Reid: He can't fight fair.Ruby Parvati: Fair? It's two on one!Rayne is back up and pulls a quick hip toss on Beck throwing him into the chairs she previously landed on. The crowd roars for the retaliation. Axel Reid: Rayne going to check on Boss Hogg now. . .Ruby Parvati: What the hell is that oaf doing?A blinded Big Boss Hogg hoists Rayne over his head. Hogg Holds Rayne rights on the edge of the steps spinning around. . .Axel Reid: Oh my God, he is going to accidentally kill Ryan Omega's wife. Beck crawls out of the chairs and looks on at Boss Hogg with Rayne over his head. Beck smirks looking on. Ruby Parvati: What is Beck thinking.Boss Hogg opens his eyes just in time to see Beck flying at him with a spear.Ruby Parvati: WHAT! OH MY GOD!Axel Reid: A BITTER END SPEAR! They just flew off the steps, all three of their bodies sent down those concrete steps.The crowd is silent as no body moves, security rushes down to the bottom of the steps at the carnage checking on Rayne, Beck, and Hogg before EMT's come flying down the ramp way.Axel Reid: We. . . we are going to take a commercial break and clean this up. This is unbelievable, Beck Ramsey is insane. He just almost killed two people and himself. We will have an update at the show continues ladies and gentlemen.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:31:09 GMT -6
And My Tag Team Partner Is... Axel Reid: Well what a violent scene we just witnessed between PJ and Beck Ramsey just there...
Ruby Parvati: Indeed it was Axel, but moving on, we’re heading backstage to Darius Yates who is being joined by a very special guest...
The camera cuts backstage to the interview area where we see Darius Yates standing by with a microphone in hand.
Darius Yates: Thanks Ruby, and joining me at this time, is none other, than Stacy Jones...
The camera pans out a little to reveal Stacy Jones standing beside Yates, still dressed in her wrestling gear after her Triple Threat match with Scarlet Flint and Zakk Morris earlier.
Darius Yates: Well Stacy, the VoW faithful all know that at Breakthrough 32, Ryder Blade will be teaming up with Brett Carson to face you and a partner of your choosing. So the question on everyone’s minds is, have you found a partner?
Jones lets out an elongated sigh and she shakes her head slightly.
Stacy Jones: Unfortunately no Darius, I haven’t managed to find a tag team partner, all of my possibilities are busy so they won’t be able to be involved. But you know what, the fact that Ryder’s went ahead and picked Brett Carson...a man who I have hated ever since I stepped foot into this company, I don’t care if I have to take them both on by myself!
Darius Yates: Well, that is going to be a very...
Yates stops talking as his attention is diverted to something or someone beside Jones, she turns to see where Yates is looking and the camera pans out even more to reveal Tyron Bickerton standing there with his arms folded across his chest.
Darius Yates: Sorry Tyron, can we...help you?
Bickerton looks at Yates and chuckles a little, nodding before he turns his attention to Jones.
Tyron Bickerton: Ms Jones...I don’t believe we’ve met yet...Tyron Bickerton...
He extends his arm for a handshake, which Jones accepts, a look of confusion on her face.
Tyron Bickerton: And no Mr Yates, you can’t help me, but I believe Ms Jones here can...
Once again, he folds his arms across his chest.
Tyron Bickerton: You see, I couldn’t help but overhear that you seem to be in a bit of a dilemma...you’re supposed to be facing Ryder Blade and Brett Carson in a tag team match, yet you don’t have a tag team partner...
Jones nods as Bickerton scratches his beard slightly.
Tyron Bickerton: Now, as much as I commend you for having the heart and determination to go into this match on your own, without sounding like I don’t believe you have what it takes to get the job done on your own...you really do need a tag team partner for this match, whether you want to admit it or not...
Slowly cracking his neck from left to right, he maintains eye contact with Jones.
Tyron Bickerton: And that’s why I’m here Ms Jones, if there is anyone in this company who has as much hatred for both Ryder Blade and Brett Carson...it’s me! Brett Carson walked away from his own open challenge that I answered, like the coward he is, and when my back was turned? He came back and got a cheap victory over me...and to rub salt in my wounds? He attacked me! And as for Ryder Blade? Well, he just doesn’t know when to shut his damn mouth on social media...so basically Ms Jones, what I’m trying to say is...if you need a tag team partner...
Bickerton takes the index finger of his right hand and buries it into his chest.
Tyron Bickerton: I’m your man...
Yates moves the microphone in front of Jones’ mouth who pauses, thinking over the offer of help before looking back at Bickerton and nodding.
Stacy Jones: Okay Tyron, you can be my tag team partner at Breakthrough 32...
Once again, the two shake hands.
Tyron Bickerton: Great, see you at Breakthrough 32...
With that, Bickerton walks off camera, leaving both Jones and Yates.
Stacy Jones: Well I guess there you have it, I’ve just found my tag team partner...or more appropriately, my tag team partner found me...see you later, Darius...
Jones then disappears off camera, leaving Yates on his own.
Darius Yates: Well there you have it folks, at Breakthrough 32 it’ll be Ryder Blade and Brett Carson taking on Stacy Jones and Tyron Bickerton...and remember, if Stacy and Tyron win, Stacy will receive a shot at Ryder Blade’s Xcel title at Armed & Dangerous. Back to you guys at ringside...
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:32:18 GMT -6
Seth Iser vs Big Boss HoggMatch: TBA
Winner: Seth Iser
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:41:34 GMT -6
Tag Team Match The Orphanage (Brett Carson & Casanova English) vs Dathyn & Cera Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one fall...and it is for number one contendership of the Twin City Championship. Introducing first...at a combined weight of 430 pounds….Brett Carson, Casanova English...The Orphanage!The opening guitar riffs of "A Victim, A Target" by Misery Signals screeches throughout the arena as the crowd immediately know who is about to make their way down to the ring and the boos follow through. After about 10 seconds into the guitar riffs, the heavy drum beat kicks in as "The Next Level Athlete" Brett Carson, donning one of his T-Shirts (available at VoW Shop now!), jogs out from behind the curtain to a chorus of boos. He begins to slowly make his way down to the ring, focused and determined on the match at handHe hops on the apron and looks out to the crowd once again before entering the ring. Brett climbs up on the turnbuckle from the apron and raises both his arms in the air, mouthing off audience members in the front row. He takes off his shirt, much to the delight of some certain female members in the crowd, before he rudely dumps it on the outside. He slingshots into the ring as the music fades out and Brett stands, awaiting the opening bell. Axel Reid: Carson certainly has more of a chip on his shoulder than usualRuby Parvati: I worry that he might have doubt creeping into his brain about the Orphanage as a whole. You really don’t know what could happen.The lights go dim as the errie voice of a former member of the notrotious Manson Family rings through the arena."yeah, I remember her saying:I'm already dead... I'm already dead... I'm already dead..."The lights flicker revealing Casanova English on the stage the crowd boos loudly as the voice continues."You're going to get up and scream. I'm already dead... I'm already dead... I'm already dead..."You're going to get up and-Burn an x in your head."Pyro blasts off and the lights turn back on as Casanova English takes a long drag off his already lit cigarette, his leather jacket hung loosely over his shoulders. He scowls at the crowd before walking down the ramp slowly. English stops to blow smoke in the general direction of some fans before slowly strutting up the steps onto the ring apron. He hangs his jacket on the turnbuckle before stepping through the second rope. English smirks pulling the cigarette from his lips, he blows a cloud of smoke straight up into the air and tosses his coffin nail into the crowd. English laughs as people move trying to avoid the ember.Axel Reid: The leader of the Orphanage...certainly not in the best of moods even if he’s putting that front on.Ruby Parvati: Considering he got robbed of the World Visionary Title again...I doubt he’d be in a good mood.Axel Reid: Robbed is a strong word, Ruby.Jerry Heisenberg: And the opponents...at a combined weight of 345 pounds...the team of Dathyn and Cera!The arena goes black as a single spotlight cascades down onto the ramp. The lights stay off as Emma Browning's "Sweet Dreams” plays throughout the arena. About thirty seconds into the song, Dathyn walks out, wearing a sweatshirt with the hood up and a Bo staff on his back. Dathyn continues towards the ring, paying very little attention to the fans.When the 'screaming' in the music occurs, the lights begin frantically flashing, but then default after. Dathyn walks up the steps and jumps over the ropes before standing on the ring ropes and taking off his hood, staring into the distance. He then takes a coin out of his pocket and flips it before cracking a grin and taking a knee. Ruby Parvati: A much more cerebral Dathyn that I think we’ve ever seen.Axel Reid: More calculating...dangerous...a different type of athlete. I really don’t know what to expect from him on a day to day basis.The crowd is suddenly drowned in a sea of crimson light... and we hear:"It is from this world of darkness which come the evil, destructive forces of man's nature..."The voice fades out and the lights flash brightly once, returning to normal as the opening rifts of "Shark Attack" by Limp Bizkit trickles out from the speakers. The tron flashes on, showcasing video feed of multiple matches and backstage attacks by an unidentified woman. Then, with the first verse of the song, a figure dressed in thick heeled boots and revealing leather clothing steps out onto the stage. A smirk crawls upon this woman's lips as the crowd goes hysterical with boos at the appearance of none other than the Baddest Bitch herself. Narrowing her eyes, Cera glances coldly at the fans as she moves slowly forward, the lights following her every movement. Her manager Jen slips in from the crowd with a mango smoothie in hand, as Cera reaches the ring, leaps over the ropes acrobatically, and lands on the mat. She then saunters forward and offers a wicked gaze to the commentators and crowd, before turning back around to calmly await the start of the match.Axel Reid: Speaking of not knowing what to expect on a nightly basis...I’ve given up trying to figure out what’s going on in Cera’s mind. But it looks like there is some ill will between Carson and Cera judging by how they’re staring each other down.Ruby Parvati: I wonder how it’d play out.Carson and Cera look as if they’re going to start the match as the bell rings. Cera’s waiting for her adversary to make an aggressive move. Cera’s licking her chops waiting for her prey to make that move as Carson cracks his neck, almost finishing his warm up as the fans are clapping in anticipation. After a few seconds of staring and one fake move to charge by Carson...he just calmly tags English in and the audience boos the Orphanage both for this display. Carson further agitates the audience in the corner with a one finger salute.Axel Reid: That won’t win him any support in the States.Ruby Parvati: He just has his hometown...and other than those fans, he really doesn’t give a damn.English waltzes in, cool and calm as can be as Cera just looks on with a bit of irritation at the stunt her former associate just pulled. English looks like he wants to lock up but as Cera feigns that...she throws a right handed punch to the jaw of English and immediately after that one punch...the flip is switched in intensity and the two are trading blows in the middle of the ring, letting out all the animosity and tension that the split has caused with no real advantage being pulled from the trading of punches from those two.Axel Reid: I doubt we’ll see much wrestling here, Ruby. Period.Ruby Parvati: Two conflicting visions will eventually have their conflict.English, being the stronger of the two, does rock Cera with a big right hand and at that moment, Dathyn blind tags in without English realizing it. Cera stuns English with a lightning fast spinning heel kick to the stomach and as soon as he doubles over, Dathyn takes advantage with the wrestling two knee lift to knock English to the ground. He peers off to the audience that dislikes the particular tactic used there but I doubt he gives a damn.Ruby Parvati: They didn’t even have to communicate to know what the other is doing.Axel Reid: They’ve known each other for years, Ruby. I think they know what the other can do like the back of their hand at this point.Dathyn looks with those peering eyes almost wanting to toy with his pray a little but the intense English from his knees delivers a drop toe hold in a surprising display of wrestling here. Dathyn gets back to his feet quickly as English is there waiting patiently and he ends up going divorce court armbreaker and the technically inclined former world champion starts to go for the armbar but Dathyn expertly rolls out of the way and just arrogantly shakes his head while shaking off his arm. English just puts on a coy smirk on his face before tagging in Carson, just shaking his head almost amused by the sport there.Axel Reid: Dathyn and English might be a little more similar than they care to admit...and now here comes Carson...and he’s hot headed.Ruby Parvati: Maybe hot too...you know.Axel Reid: Oh God.Dathyn and Carson do have an aggressive lock up. Dathyn being the slightly bigger of the two takes a couple of steps to push Dathyn toward the corner but Dathyn ends up drop toe holding the larger man and floats over with a headlock. Carson goes on instinct and pulls the arm and is going with the hammerlock and Dathyn’s mat sense immediately has him sit up so he can pull himself back to his feet just so he can hook the younger man’s foot with his own feet and spin with another drop toe hold in this match but this time hooking the heel but before much damage is done, Carson is on the rope barking at the ref to get the man off of him in vulgar terms.Axel Reid: Dathyn’s experience certainly showing off there.Ruby Parvati: I thought you said there’d be no wrestling.Axel Reid: Call it the unpredictability of wrestling but you do have three mat technicians who are well versed in the technical art of wrestling.Carson’s frustration gets there after the heel hook that instead of locking up, he just drills Dathyn in the face. Cera is reaching over in frustration for the tag but Dathyn isn’t making the tag here something that is urking his partner a little as Carson starts his own advantage just by changing tactics with the fists to back Dathyn up to his corner. A quick tag follows and Carson gets the cheap shot in with a right hand while English stomps across the ribcage of the decorated Dathyn. Dathyn sinks down slightly as English pulls away and distracts the ref just by feigning discomfort in his ankle and Carson is there choking the life out of Dathyn!Axel Reid: Certainly not the most elegant or sportsman move.Ruby Parvati: But this is just proof that Carson is far from a dummy in that ring.Axel Reid: You can argue all four have ring smarts even if they are different types of smarts. Carson stops choking as the ref turns around and English charges in with a giant forearm to stagger Dathyn and while Cera is reaching over for a tag, very agitated with her partner, English swiftly suplexes the man from the corner and with just one peering look to the audience that warrants a negative reaction...he floats over with a quick cover.ONE!TWO!Kick out immediately at two!English seems content to keep things at a slower pace just driving the base of his knee to the spine of Dathyn and then after the brief moment of the slow pace, the blitzkeg like elbow strikes to the forehead of the man formerly with the name of Judas to get him stunned enough to get him back to his feet. Cas instinctively hooks him from behind with the german suplex but Dathyn gets a quick standing switch and dumps Cas over head with a german suplex.Ruby Parvati: A very cunning move there.Axel Reid: He has mastered the ability to lull someone to sleep even when he’s taken mass amounts of punishments...plus he might be as explosive an athlete as we have.Cas is a little staggered but puts his trust in Carson right away and tags him and right there Dathyn makes a leap and tags in the fresher Cera at last. The audience roars because finally here’s the showdown they want and Cera’s spinning wheel kick floors Carson right away. As soon as Carson’s back up, Cera’s there with a big dropkick to drop the larger man and this time as soon as Brett instinctively scrambles to his feet, Cera uses her feet to hook Carson by his head and drop him across the rope with the move she calls cut throat and the hot-shot like move has Carson coughing!Ruby Parvati: Cera’s literally a demon on fire right now.Axel Reid: Hell really has no fury like an infuriated woman. Though her anger seems to extend to many layers right now.Cera ends up throwing chops to the pectorals to Carson to reel the rising bigger man to the ropes. English takes the chance to swoop in with a tag as Cera goes to irish whip Carson and Carson reverses the whip. When Cera rebounds back and Carson drops down, English meets Cera with his own dropkick right on the button and down goes the demon. She’s visibly disoriented after that hard blow to the head and as soon as she gets to her knees...English immediately goes swinging neckbreaker to push the advantage and there’s a quick cover.ONE!TWO!Cera kicks out at two!Ruby Parvati: Look at English...even with all the frustrations he’s dealing with...he’s not letting this particular instance boil over in the ring.Axel Reid: But look on the apron.English doesn’t seem frustrated at this particular development as much as Carson is so English senses this and tags Carson back in and Carson has this determined look on his face. He uses his power advantage to put Cera in a full nelson before yanking her right to her feet and then dropping her right on the cranium for what he dubs that Mount Royal Bomb. He motions that this is all over before floating over with a cover.ONE!TWO!T-Cera kicks out!Axel Reid: He might be losing some focus. The fans are shouting some abuse to him and now this.Ruby Parvati: Come on Carson, don’t pay attention to those slobs in the audience...Carson’s showing some agitation now as he stares down at her...shouting almost desperately ‘WHY DID YOU LEAVE THE ORPHANAGE!?’ in his anger. That moment was all Cera needed to hit her kip-up rana and down goes Carson. Both meet their feet at the same time and as Cera charges toward her corner, Carson is in between her and the obvious corner for the tag but she ducks the clothesline as she climbs up the turnbuckle skillfully as Dathyn tags in. As the ref signals tag, Cera leaps off with her corkscrew moonsault variant and down goes Carson!Axel Reid: There is a reason why Cera is one of the fastest wrestlers on the roster and one who may have the most balance.Ruby Parvati: It looks like Carson is a little disoriented now.Dathyn quickly presses for a cover here.ONE!TWO! TH---Carson kicks out!Axel Reid: Close.Carson instinctively rolls to his corner and strangely Dathyn does let him...wanting to spar a little more with English...and English tags in and instead of a lock up, a thumb to the eye by the dastardly English does follow and as fast as he can deliver it...there’s the English Lesson(Fameasser) and he doesn’t even waste any time...pushing the advantage before springing off the middle rope and hitting his lionsault! A quick cover!ONE!TWO!THR---Dathyn kicks out!Axel Reid: That even frustrated English.As soon as those words escape Axel’s mouth English chokes the life out of Dathyn blatantly and breaks the count at four before in a smartass tone barks at the ref ‘I have til five!’ and then a second blatant choke. After the second obvious choke he ends up tagging Carson in and Carson ends up firing rapid fire boots to the stomach before dragging Dathyn to his feet and showing off his impressive strength by lifting Dathyn up into the air and dropping him with that dreaded Carsonogenic crush! He swiftly covers the man!ONE!TWO!THRE--Dathyn kicks out!Axel Reid: There’s the resilience again. You have four pitbulls in a way that refuse to back down…Ruby Parvati: Keep an eye on Cera.Dathyn had rolled himself toward Cera as Carson is slapping the mat in frustration. After he turns around with his composure gained, Cera has tagged in and is now teeing off on her former associate with those Machine Gun kicks and then one big enziguri kick to the back of the head and Carson falls down face first! Cera looks agitated as she’s thinking about different ways beat the arrogance out of her former associate. Once he even gets to his knees...Cera delivers one backhanded blow...and then the second...before completing the Know your Place combination! A quick cover does follow.ONE!TWO!THR---English breaks up the pin!Casanova English has seen enough at this point and after stunning Cera with the break up with that elbow strike, Dathyn charges from the apron and the two exchange blows as the ref is forcing his will to get some semblance of order by barking at them and breaking them up and obey him or risk DQ with the five count he’s implementing. That’s enough to at least get them to get English to clothesline Dathyn to the apron before he starts to take his leave before Cera stuns him with that Into the Fire(Codebreaker variant) to send him rolling out of the ring!Axel Reid: It’s breaking down.Ruby Parvati: Stakes are high here.Carson ends up sneaking behind Cera at this point and it looks like he’s waiting for her to turn around and as soon as she does, there’s a kick to the gut and it looks like he could be thinking Carsonoma Backbreaker! As soon as he lifts Cera into the air, Dathyn has pulled himself from the apron and has the presence to take himself in and as that happens, Cera digs her fingers into the eyes of Carson and rakes them and that stuns him into putting her down. A quick Xtreme Rush gets Carson in that trouble and Dathyn hooks in his Dove Pan(Dragon Sleeper!)! Carson is flailing around giving a fight.Axel Reid: This is trouble for The Orphanage!Ruby Parvati: Carson needs to fight out of it or get to the ropes! Oh wait English is lumbering in through the ropes.English looks as if he’s going for the save but Cera intercepts English at the ropes with a second Xtreme Rush and English has tumbled to the outside. Dathyn sinks in the hold a little deeper as the flailing is getting weaker from Carson and as Cera looks on the outside. Carson ends up raising his left hand in the air and then in absolute frustration from no rescue and being trapped...he has to tap!DING DING DING!Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match...and number one contenders for the Twin City Championship...the team of Cera and Dathyn!The new number one contenders are in the ring as Dathyn waits a couple of seconds before relinquishing his submission and he smirks at yet another submission victory as Carson falls to a hold that has gotten many of the best in the business. Cera has a particular gleam in her eye as English starts his retreat up the ramp as the frustrations of his recent failures are mounting on his face and Carson is laying in the ring coughing and visibly pissed he couldn’t get the victory nor could he get rescued in this instance.Axel Reid: The two time champions Gang Stars might want to watch out for this particular challenge…Ruby Parvati: I’d say...when those two DO end up working together...and they don’t always do even in the middle of a match at times...but when they do...they’re dangerous as any unit in the industry I’d wager…Axel Reid: I can’t believe we’re in agreement here...but it’s obvious even if they weren’t always smooth as a unit...they were more cohesive than The Orphanage as the doubts are starting to creep in whether they want to admit it or not...I doubt this failure would bode well.Ruby Parvati: Or it could turn them into an even more destructive force...depending on how it falls, Axey.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Aug 21, 2015 0:43:30 GMT -6
Main Event No Disqualification I4NI Championship Match Tyler Storm vs Ace WatsonAxel Reid: Welcome back, folks and it's finally time for our huuuuggee main event, the first ever title defense for the Eye for an Eye Championship! Im incredibly excited for this division, Ruby!
Ruby Parvati: Me too, it's going to be brutal and violent and I'm going to lo-
Suddenly "Red Flag" by Billy Talent blares throughout the arena and the crowd comes unglued as Owen Gonsalves bursts out from behind the curtains much to the delight of the Vermont crowd.
Axel Reid: Well, this is certainly an interesting situation...
Ruby Parvati: I'm so tired of seeing him make these surprise appearances show after show.
Owen slaps the hands of the fans as he makes his way down the ramp, he heads over to the commentary table.
Ruby Parvati: And he's coming to join us, great.
Owen shakes the hand of Axel and nods at Ruby who isn't pleased at all but nonetheless, Owen is given a chair and a headset in order to sit on commentary for this match as his music fades out.
Axel Reid: Welcome, Owen. Lovely to have you out here with us for the main event match.
Owen Gonsalves: Woo! Thank you very much, sir...There was no way in hell I wasn't going to come out and get me a front row seat to a match between two old rivals and friends of mine in a match style that I'm very familiar with.
Axel Reid: Well, it's going to be fantastic to have your unique analysis and expertise in this match, without further adeu let's get this going!
Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one fall...and it is for the Eye for an Eye Championship!
"Liebe Ist Fuer Alle Da" by Rammstein (Instrumental) begins to play, and Ace Watson steps out from behind the curtain. A spotlight fixes onto Watson as he steps out from behind the curtain at a quick, determined pace, wearing his wrestling attire with a black hooded jacket on top, the hood up over his head. He stops at the top of the ramp and looks up at the ring, a stern, focused look on his face. As the beat in the music slows down a little, he begins to walk down the ramp, again at a fast pace, he walks round to the corner of the ring and walk up the steel steps. Ace stops for a moment stood next to the ring post and knocks the hood off of his head, revealing that he's wearing that mask.
Ruby Parvati: He's got that mask on, that mask that he was forced to wear until Heatstroke, courtesy of Beck Ramsey...but it's given him raw power that we haven't seen from maskless Ace Watson, and now he wears it out here again.
Owen Gonsalves: This is a dark, mysterious Ace Watson, dare I say a different Ace Watson from the one Tyler Storm and myself have known. That, I feel, is going to take away an important factor in this match, the factor of these two being familiar with each other I feel...This isn't the same Ace that Tyler has battled before.
Axel Reid: Already leading us in to some great points, Ace and the champion Tyler have deep history that runs through the both of their careers and tonight is another chapter in their book.
Watson steps onto the ring apron and enters the ring under the top rope. He stands in the center of the ring for a moment as the lights steadily go back to their original brightness, and he takes in the noise from the crowd. “The Five Star Phenomenon” then walks over to the far ring post and climbs to the top rope, where he gives the crowd an almost disapproving look, then takes his jacket off and throws it ringside. Stepping down and back into the ring his attention turns to either his opponent, or the entrance ramp, waiting for his opponent to come out.
Owen Gonsalves: He's focused but I know for a fact that so is this man...
The crowd erupts in cheers as the arena turns pitch black and "Country Song" by Seether begins to play. An upward stream of smoke, visible by a small bit of light under it, comes from the middle of the stage. Tyler Storm slowly walks up to the smoke stream, his head facing the ground as a spotlight follows him, and it is very visible he is carrying the briefcase he won at Heatstroke. Tyler stands over the smoke, slowly lifting the I4NI title up as the smoke stream becomes stronger and faster.
Axel Reid: There he has, that I4NI Championship, the reward that came out of the case that he won back at Heatstroke.
Ruby Parvati: You mean that he STOLE back at Heatstroke, Tyler shouldnt have returned to that match, Ace Watson was set to win it and he shouldn't even be having to challenge for the title...He should be CHAMPION.
Axel Reid: Well that's certainly a highly discussed topic as of late but that'll all be settled in this match right here.
Owen Gonsalves: This isn't just a match, this has all the potential to be a bloody, gruesome war.
As the chorus hits, the smoke and spotlight both shut off for a quick second, followed instantaneously by a quick loud boom and the lights coming on fully with flashes of blue and white light going along with the beat of the song. Tyler becomes filled with energy instantly, walking to each corner of the stage and signaling to the fans while also showing off his belt. He then jumps from the stage to the beginning of the ramp and begins jogging down to the ring giving fans high-fives.
Ruby Parvati: He's out here, running about and high fiving these fans he's going to dissapoint soon...He doesn't look focused one bit.
Owen Gonsalves: That's where you're wrong, Ms. Parvati...Ty's warm up is linking up with these fans and feeling the energy before the match. He's focused and ready, I can see it.
Ruby Parvati: Hmph.
As Tyler reaches the end of the ramp, he pauses for a second to again look around at the crowd. He lifts his title up a bit and pats his hand against it, then lays his belt down at the in-ring corner and slides in after it. In the ring he gets down on one knee in the middle, quickly looks around again, then punches the ground and while jumping up lets out a yell. Tyler then walks over to the corner and picks back up his I4NI Championship, lifting it up one more time to a massive ovation from the fans. He then walks over to his corner and waits for the match to begin.
Axel Reid: Jerry Heisenberg now, with the introductions!
Jerry is in the ring about ready to begin the introductions as Tyler hands the belt over for this main event championship match. Ace however, decides not to wait any longer and bulrushes the champion into the corner and starts firing right hands for the quick advantage.
Axel Reid: OR NOT! ACE WATSON IS TAKING IT TO THE CHAMPION LIKE HE WAS SHOT OUT OF A CANNON!
Owen Gonsalves: Hah, that's shades of the Ace Watson I know but it's just as much the mystery of that mask too...either way, Tyler is cornered early.
Just as Tyler slinks down a little into the corner, he ends up firing off out of the corner by throwing right handed punches of his own. The referee can’t really do anything for a break because of the no disqualification rules. The taller man of the two but similarly built athletes deviate from both their normal MO for the start and continue throwing those punches before Tyler finally knocks Ace down with a knife edged chop and the fans WOO appropriately.
Axel Reid: Vicious chop, almost ripped his nipple right off!
Owen Gonsalves: Southern Striker is what they call him, that's a very southern strike right there!
Tyler shakes his right hand after that heavy chop as Ace gets back to his feet, the eyes behind the mask crimsoned in rage as he ends up going back in close with right handed punches. Maybe not thinking entirely straight after his sneak attack didn’t have the desired results. After one punch gets Tyler to start slinking back, Ace charges at him but Tyler ends up sidestepping the charging man before getting a quick grip behind him and then he pulls off a release german suplex and Ace crashes into the mat as he rolls to the outside frustrated.
Axel Reid: Tyler is the lighter of the two but that height advantage allows him to rag doll Ace to the mat with a release German Suplex!
Ruby Parvati: But Ace makes a veteran like move and rolls to the outside to regain his bearings.
Owen Gonsalves: There's a difference between, what I'm going to call, The Reborn Phenomenon, Ace Watson and ARW...the man I knew back in our Hotlanta, Arizona, Cali days. The man is reborn with this mask on and he's smarter in that ring.
Ace pulls himself to his feet and ends up kicking the steps, unable to hide his frustration now at his long time rival. The crowd is roaring in approval at Storm having things go in his direction. Ace even shoots a particularly nasty look at the commentary table for a brief second before he starts to pull himself up onto the apron. He spits in Tyler’s direction, in utter defiance, and Tyler takes the disrespect angrily by charging in after him and when he charges, Storm catches Tyler’s wrapped up elbow by grabbing hold and hotshotting that entire shoulder joint across the top rope to put pressure on the arm and the fans boo the dirty ploy but it’s no disqualification so the ref can’t even scold him about it.
Axel Reid: Unneccesary sling across the ropes, one can only imagine what that's done to that injured arm of Tyler Storm, it hasn't been hundred percent and Ace knows that.
Owen Gonsalves: He's come into this with a clear strategy, for sure...I warned Tyler about the damn arm!
Ace slithers into the ring, not even particularly pleased with the notion that Tyler’s clutching at his elbow and shoulder after the move and he just delivers one pointed boot to that joint to knock him down a little. A little poetic justice in that a handful of Ace matches...it’s happened to him. Tyler doesn’t spend long on the ground, pulling himself up and going back to the chop that worked before and that stings. Tyler instinctively thinks rolling elbow but Ace ducks that strike, grabs that bad elbow joint after Tyler spins back around from the move and goes for a divorce court armbreaker.
Axel Reid: Oh yeah he's going for that arm, no doubt! Armbreaker attempt, can he get it fully in!?
Ace furthers the aggression on the mat by outstretching that arm and digging his knee right into the elbow joint and pulling back on the arm. Not so much looking for the submission but more looking to maim...to hurt in those angry pained eyes of his. The crowd is booing as Ace he turns Tyler over to his stomach using that arm just to point the elbow up and again drop that knee down over that joint in a different manner to inflict all kinds of pain to his elbow and arm. Tyler takes a moment to use his feet as Ace gets up from it to hook Ace’s ankle and trip him down in a drop toe hold varient and instinctively he goes to try to float over for a headlock like many wrestlers but the hesitation is enough for a mat and submission expert like Ace to pick the weakened arm and turn it into a grounded hammerlock.
Axel Reid: Drop toe hold by Tyler who goes to follow up with a headlock but Ace counters it beautifully and has his arm tied up.
Owen Gonsalves: I dont like Ty's chances in a mat battle, Ty is going to have to ground the smaller man and use that height and striking advantage of his.
Tyler’s tapping his foot on the mat in considerable pain as Ace just puts the torque on the hold. The moment he feels Tyler squirm in such a way he may lose grip, Ace just delivers a violent knee strike on the joint and Tyler’s rolling around clutching at his elbow and possible damage to the shoulder on top. There’s an almost sick sense of joy behind the masked man delivering this punishment but Tyler from his knees starts firing punches with his good hand. The third one really rattles Ace before Ace grabs his arm in the old pump handle and drives Tyler down to the canvas. Tyler’s first instinct is to try to pull himself up but as he’s done that Ace already is on the move, knowing his rival so well and he throws the Saint’s Kick! Down goes Tyler and we finally have our first cover of the match.
Axel Reid: What a vicious kick! Ace hooks both legs for a cover...Do we have a new champion?!
ONE!
TWO!
T--Tyler powers the right shoulder up.
Owen Gonsalves: It's gonna take more than that Ace, you know that.
Ace doesn’t seem TOO frustrated by this development, just delivering a pointed kick to the side of Tyler’s head to drive him to the ropes and put on a quick hammerlock wrapped around the ropes. Tyler’s letting out some yells in pain but he ends up going unconventional and uses the back of his head in a headbutt to get the separation he needs. Tyler pulls himself up as Ace is staggered by the headbutt even through the mask and there’s that glare...almost infuriated. Tyler feels Ace charge and when he sidesteps his rival, Ace crashes shoulder first into the ringpost and it’s his own bad shoulder and there’s that grimace and the fans roar knowing this is Tyler’s chance to get back into the match.
Axel Reid: Tyler Storm isn't the only one with a bum shoulder, Ace has had shoulder problems that stem from a long time ago so that's got to certainly feel extremely bad.
Ruby Parvati: Bum shoulder or not that would have to have felt extremely bad, Axel.
Ace is the first one to pull himself up and Tyler does use the ropes to help with the process. Ace shakes off his bad shoulder and arm for a second and that moment of hesitation is just enough for Tyler to take to the air with the Hardcastle Treatment! The shot thuds off of Ace’s head and the challenger is down on the mat! The crowd roars as Tyler scrambles over with his bad arm for a cover.
Axel Reid: Springboard Roundhouse connects! The Vermont crowd has erupted here!
Owen Gonsalves: How fitting, in a battle against one of his oldest rivals...He pulls out a move dedicated to another old rival and former stable mate of Ace Watson, Tony Hardcastle.
Ruby Parvati: C'mon Ace, kick out!
ONE!
TWO!
TH---ACE SNATCHES TYLER’S ARM AND PUTS HIM IN A CROSSFACE!
Axel Reid: KICKOUT! NO! CROSSFACE! THE CROSSFACE IS APPLIED! WILL TYLER TAP OUT?!
Ruby Parvati: BEAUTIFUL TRANSITION!
There’s the obvious dent in Ace’s mask but there’s that smallest layer of protection for head strikes even if it surprises you. He wrenches back on that crossface with the pressure on the neck, head, shoulder, and elbow. Tyler knows a rope break does him no good but he’s scratching and crawling toward the ropes for something else in mind. More so with his feet. He then uses his leg strength to push off the ropes for a little momentum in mind and stack up the man in the crossface! It’s a pinning predicament!
Owen Gonsalves: Atta boy, Ty! Reversal!
ONE!
TWO!
THR--Ace lets go of the hold to kick out in the nick of time!
Axel Reid: That just goes to show how much both these men wanna win tonight...Ace nearly lost the match trying to get Tyler to tap out and Tyler had to use everything he had to reverse that surprise crossface. Unbelievable!
Tyler gets up a little fatigued and Ace charges hotblooded looking for a clothesline but Tyler quickly and instinctively ducks and when Ace rebounds off the ropes, Tyler ends up going high with a knee strike! Ace ends up falling down and rolling out of the ring from the impact...and as he pulls himself up, he briefly shoots Owen a look of disdain on the commentary desk before turning around and Tyler has dove off with a suicide dive and Ace ends up crashing into the side of the commentary desk shoulder first! The crowd roars with approval as Tyler starts to fire up with the will of the audience!
Axel Reid: TOPE SUICIDA! Ace was distracted for a moment, I think he was...he was glaring at you I believe Owen, maybe he heard you cheering on Tyler a moment ago but he shot you a dagger of a glare.
Owen Gonsalves: He paid the price for it, not sure what he was doing but it cost him.
The champion ends up going to pick the challenger up but Ace ends up pump handling that arm a second time just to get a brief reprieve. The damage to his shoulder through the two violent strikes are just as obvious as he ends up looking to the steel stairs. He goes to try to irish whip the champion into the stairs but Storm reverses the whip and Ace ends up crashing bad shoulder first into the steel steps! The momentum is now squarely in the champion’s corner but his arm is greatly damaged and he’s trying to shake it to get some feeling into it. He ends up getting this moment to go into the ring though.
Ruby Parvati: What the hell?! CHECK ON HIM REFEREE!
Axel Reid: SHOULDER FIRST INTO THE COLD, HARD STEEL!
Owen Gonsalves: Both of these two are walking around with banged up shoulders now.
Tyler again uses these precious seconds to just try to get some feeling into his arm, elbow, and shoulder as a whole with the torture being done. Ace is crawling on the floor before grabbing onto the guardrail on the outside to help pull himself up to his own feet. Tyler just looks out to the crowd...with his arm still hurting, and then to Ace who is having trouble now and then back out to the crowd and then back to Ace...as the fans are buzzing before he rebounds off the ropes and then leaps high into the air with a desperate Fosbury Flop to the outside! The audience explodes as the move connects and both men go back down on the floor, worse for the ware but Tyler the one with the advantage!
Owen Gonsalves: HAHA! A little Young Scratch speciality!
Axel Reid: A HUGE FOSBURY FLOP RIGHT ON TOP OF ACE WATSON! Ace is in big trouble here!
Ruby Parvati: ...Alright, I'll give him that...That was pretty cool.
Tyler is the first one to his feet and ends up tossing Ace back into the ring as soon as he can. He ends up rolling back in, knowing he’s got the advantage. He takes this moment to drag Ace to his feet to not even get a chance to recover and he’s going for his Eye of the Storm! The moment he tries to lift him up though...the arm is unable to perform the task and Ace ends up shoving Tyler for brief distance before clotheslining him with his strong arm back to the mat.
Axel Reid: UH OH! Eye of the- No...The shoulder gave out! Tyler went for that Electric Chair folded into a sitout driver but the shoulder couldn't bear the weight!
Owen Gonsalves: Ace followed it up with one of the damndest clotheslines I've seen.
Ruby Parvati: That's it, Ace...Show the world, show the world!
Ace roars that this is over to the disdain of the audience. Tyler starts to roll around starting to pull himself up as Ace stalks him from behind. The moment Tyler reaches his feet, Ace sticks his left arm in for the full nelson part of the move he dubs ‘The Replay’ and the moment Tyler feels that arm, he spins around and grabs Ace’s arm and drops him with the divorce court armbreaker! Ace rolls to the center of the ring as Tyler scrambles to go to the top rope!
Axel Reid: Oh, Ace is going for The Replay, that dreaded Full Nelsonm Backstabber!
Owen Gonsalves: One of the most painful moves I've had to deal with...Bastard has the boniest knees in the business...But he won't be hitting it here, Tyler pays him back with a armbreaker!
Axel Reid: And he's going to the top!
Tyler’s on the apron as the fans are going crazy as Ace is screaming a profane word about his shoulder on the mat, not able to do much at this point. He begins the climb to the top before he briefly peers out into the roaring audience before he spins to have his back to Ace to perform his move and leap high into the air with his corkscrew moonsault he dubs Paranoia! He ends up hitting the move onto his opponent as he makes the cover!
Owen Gonsalves: PARANOIA!
Axel Reid & Ruby Parvati: HOOOOLLYY S[bleep]!
Axel Reid: Ahhh! He's got him covered!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!!!
DING DING DING!
Axel Reid: My goodness ! What a match that was...
Owen Gonsalves: Ace brought it as he always has. Another chapter in the Tyler Storm-Ace Watson story closes.
Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match...and STILL the I4NI Champion...Tyler Storm!
Ruby Parvati: Ace was complaining of pain...the match should've been stopped before Tyler could even climb up on the turnbuckles, but whatever...
Tyler ends up taking a moment to get to his feet as he shakes off the cobwebs of a very hard fought match. He looks out into the approving audience as the ref hands him the reward of a successful title defense. He finally is able to pull himself up to his feet from the brutal, grueling no disqualification match as Ace slaps the mat in frustration now. Tyler has his back to his rival and on a last burst of adrenaline...Ace ends up cheapshotting Tyler from behind.
Axel Reid: Oh what the hell...this is absolutely uncalled for.
Ruby Parvati: This really is an eye for an eye Axel and it’s beautiful to watch.
Owen cringes on the announce desk but it’s obvious he’s not going to make a move in this particular situation just yet as Ace lets off a couple of stomps at the shoulder. Tyler ends up throwing punches as he’s rising to the ribcage to get a little bit of space. He ends up throwing a big right hand to get Ace knocked on his rear end for a second...and as the fans roar in approval that he has the momentum turned around...he comes crashing back down to the mat.
...From a precision knee strike thanks to the interfering Scarlet Flint.
Axel Reid: Oh for christ sake.
Scarlet ends up lashing out a couple of big stomps to the shoulder and back of the weakened Tyler Storm and Ace ends up pulling himself to his feet to launch into more ferocious strikes on his long time rival. Flint ends up yelling at Ace something profane and Ace just shakes his head at the young woman before he ends up dropping a precision knee to the elbow joint of Tyler. Scarlet ends up throwing one more stomp at Tyler as Owen explodes from the announce desk and charges the ring.
Axel Reid: The calvary is coming!
Ruby Parvati: Why didn’t he just mind his own business!?
Scarlet is the first to notice Owen and backs off a little as Ace is still bullseyeing the elbow of Tyler. Ace does turn around when he hears the fans roar in approval and Owen is there meeting him with thunderous right hands to rock the tired warrior. After three big right hands, he launches with a clothesline to send Ace out of the ring and onto the floor. Ace pulls himself up slowly...pissed off and muttering at Owen’s direction as Owen does the universal come on sign as Scarlet is measuring Owen for that same knee strike.
Ruby Parvati: Turn around Owen, you won’t like the view.
Axel Reid: He doesn’t have to considering Scarlet just blindsided Tyler with it earlier like a coward.
Owen does turn around and Scarlet ends up launching that knee strike but Owen sidesteps the move and instead of rebounding off the ropes and into a possible Owen assault, she catches herself on the ropes and retreats to a chorus of boos as Owen again does the universal ‘COME ON’ gesture to the retreating parties. Ace has moved through the crowd and is frothing rage yelling Owen’s name repeatedly out of pure rage while Scarlet does the universal sign around her waist signaling her intentions as Tyler is starting to pull himself up and Owen takes this chance to check on his friend.
Axel Reid: You know Tyler and Ace are probably not done with their issue that’s spanned years. Now Scarlet Flint wants the newly minted championship herself and Owen has interjected himself and you know Ace ain’t going to approve of that.
Ruby Parvati: Owen is out of his damn mind and has absolutely no fear of anything. He’s a lunatic. He’s a criminal!
Axel Reid: He’s a good friend Ruby but we have to take one more break...the crowd wants the situation to explode now, and it may given time...but we’ll be right back...
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