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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 15, 2016 22:23:56 GMT -6
“Hold Your Ground” by CAVO blasts out of the PA system as the camera pans around the sold out Frontier Fieldhouse here in Chicago Ridge, Illinois! Many of the fans clapping and cheering for this packed show, various signs for the majority of superstars in VOW. Axel Reid: Welcome ladies and gentlemen, to Breakthrough 45! Coming to you live from Chicago Ridge, Illinois via the Frontier Fieldhouse! Ruby Parvati: Fate of the Gods is rapidly approaching! The pressure is building as we draw closer to our biggest event of the year! As soon as the establishing moments are done, “Hold Your Ground” fades out and is replaced by the opening drums to “Never Turn Back” by Crush 40, signaling the arrival of the youngest VoW Champion of any kind, Katie Moicelle. This sends the crowd on hand into an absolute frenzy as the Cumberland Jet strides out, the Zero-Gee Championship around her waist and a big ol’ smile across her face. “Whoa, YEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAA-HEH-HEEEEEAAH!” Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome at this time, YOUR VoW Zero Gravity Champion… Katie… MOICELLE! Mr. Heisenberg adds more fuel to the fiery crowd with just saying Ms. Deus Ex Machina’s name. “It’s been a long, rough road, but I’m finally here. I move an inch forward, it feels like a year. Everything I feel, it seems so unreal, is it true? Is it true?” Katie holds up her beloved title for all to see, as some mid-thirties male yells out “we love you, Katie!” She straps the title around her waist as she starts lightly jogging down to the ring, slapping every high five, and bumping every fist she possibly can before getting to ringside and taking a deep breath. Katie runs up and under the bottom rope before assuming the position of a crouch on one knee. She holds this position for a bit before jumping up with a thumbs up. Once “Never Turn Back” fades out, Katie asks for a microphone, which is gladly handed to her. Before she is able to say anything, the crowd bursts out in excitement, as they know which match is coming up. They continue to cheer, as Katie asks: Katie Moicelle: You guys don’t know when to stop, do you? The crowd answers with a very adamant... “NO!” This makes Katie chuckle, while looking around, her smile unmoved. The young champion waits for the crowd to die down, which takes about 30 seconds; a long time according to the FCC. Eventually the crowd does die down, allowing Katie to speak. Katie Moicelle: So, while I’m here, I guess I should talk about this thing.” Moicelle points to her Zero Gravity title. Katie Moicelle: Now, I hate to toot my own horn, but I have held this thing for one hundred and thirty six days, which is the second longest Zero Gravity title reign of all time! The crowd pops for that, and it’s a healthy one as well. Katie Moicelle: Add to that, with the two defenses you all have seen, I have more title defenses than the past four champions combined, and the past five out of six champions before me, for which I am extremely grateful. Like… you guys have no idea how indebted I am for even holding this for as long as I have. Speaking of whom, I really couldn’t have done it without all of you. This elicits another loud cheer from the crowd, though not as loud as last time. Katie Moicelle: But, with the title, I really have no idea who my next opponent for this thing is, if we’re being truthful here. I’m actually kind of scared that I won’t be able to go to Fate of the Gods in June. This finally educes massive boos from the crowd, which Katie halts by lifting the mic to her mouth again. Katie Moicelle: Now, hold on, hold on. I think I have an idea about who I want to face: Ace Watson! The crowd jeers at the sheer mention at that name. Katie Moicelle: Yeah, that old joker. He beat me a year ago, and now he says he wants to quote ‘eradicate the liars of VoW’ and he wants to start with me. You know what I feel like now? “WHAT?” yells the seemingly captive audience. Katie Moicelle: Really, I feel like I can beat him, and beat him again, because surely there would be a rubber match. As soon as Katie stops, the lights go out in the arena. A bell is heard as the riff from Metallica’s “For Whom The Bell Tolls” blasts through the arena, the lights starts to flicker a dark red color, matching the beat of the bass . A hooded Tristan Ambrose steps out from the curtain, Alexander in tow, as they stand on the stage, the crowd singing along to the classic song. Ruby Parvati: Tristan Ambrose? Alex Reid: Well if you paid attention on Twitter, Tristan has been campaigning for a shot at Katie’s Zero-Gravity Championship at Fate of the Gods, maybe he’s out here to voice that claim. Ruby Parvati: Yeah, that’s all well and good, but he gets Metallica? Who’s fronting that bill? I know VOW isn’t paying for that, not for Tristan Ambrose that is... Walking down the ramp he hops up on the ropes, he enters through the middle rope, taking a look at Katie before ascending the turnbuckle and putting his hands together once more. The music cuts down and Ambrose motions for a microphone, Alexander also gets one as they join Katie in the middle ring, Ambrose holding the mic up. Tristan Ambrose: So.. let me get this straight. You think Ace Watson should get the next title shot... The same Ace Watson that I cleanly beat at 43. Then last week, I soundly pinned Datura middle of the ring, one two three, right after that? I went and made my case for a shot at your Zero-Gravity Championship....” Ruby Parvati: Emo hair has a point, he has been on quite the roll. Alex Reid: Surely he would have to do more than two matches to get that match tho, even after that classic with Ace.. And what’s wrong with his hair? Tristan looks with at Katie, then the Title before Alexander steps forward pointing at Tristan. Tristan Ambrose: So, Katie, without further ado, allow me to introduce to you to the man that is going to end your championship reign at Fate of the Gods, The man that is going to rob you of your chance to make yourself a legend. The man that is going to shoot any hope you might have at breaking ANY records here in VOW right in the head.... TRISTAN AMBROSE! Tristan steps forward, looking at the champion. The crowd buzzing about the first announced match of Fate of the Gods. Alex Reid: That is a huge challenge for Katie and her reign as champion. Tristan Ambrose vs Katie Moicelle for the Zero-Gravity Championship. Ruby Parvati: Now what exactly did Tristan do to earn this match? Alex Reid: Well he did beat Datura, and Ace Watson before that, plus he did win at the ppv against Patrick Jones via the preshow, if you wanna count that. But it isn’t like he hasn’t made a name for himself here in VOW in his short stay. Tristan once again is staring into Katie’s eyes, pointing at the title. Tristan Ambrose: Here’s the thing Katie, I know how it’s feel.. to be so close to getting that goal you want so badly to be accomplished.. I can’t however feel, what isn’t like to come up short. I can’t fathom, what will be going through your head, when it is announced, less than a week before the record is broke, your winner, and NEW VOW Zero-Gravity Champion.... Tristan Ambrose. Because the bell is tolling Katie... and it tolls for thee.... This raises Katie’s eyebrows as she looks around and nods. Katie Moicelle: Let me tell you about a new nickname I happened to coin not too long ago: Ms. Deus Ex Machina. The name nowadays means ‘overcoming a seemingly impossible situation.’ which is effectively what I’ve done not once, but twice. I mean... look at me. Do I look like I could amount to anything more than a crappy manager? Moicelle spreads her arms out, wingspan-ing them, so to speak before continuing. Katie Moicelle: And as for what would be running through my head IF it’s ever announced that you’re taking this... Katie unstraps and raises the Zero Gravity title above her head, for all to see. Katie Moicelle: ...off of me. Well... a lot of regret, for one. Sorrow’s another word that comes to mind. Disbelief. Failure, you know, the normal things. A slight bit of the crowd on hand chuckles at that, as that’s not what they were expecting to hear from Katie. Katie Moicelle: But, if there is a bell tolling for me, then it’s serving an entire town to my west, meaning it’s at least an hour behind. I suggest getting your Big Ben knock off fixed before being so overconfident about what you think... would be my demise. Just because James Hetfield says that the bell tolls for me, doesn’t make it necessarily true. Tristan flashes a smile at her comment, looking on as he tilts his head... Tristan Ambrose: That may be..... But he isn’t saying it... I am. Tossing the microphone, he leaves the ring and walks over to the commentary area as the screen fades to the full arena shot... |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 15, 2016 23:09:45 GMT -6
Opening Match
Stacy Jones Vs. Katie Moicelle With Katie already in the ring, Tristan Ambrose is seen taking a seat with Axel and Ruby as "I Will Not Break" by A Sound Of Thunder blasts out of the PA system and the camera pans around the arena as the fans rise to their feet and cheer wildly. "And you heard the girls talking...and 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 in, the camera cuts to the stage where we see Stacy Jones standing there with a large grin on her face. She then begins to make her way down the ramp, slapping the fans hands on the way. Jerry Heisenberg: Making her way to the ring...from New York City, New York...standing in at 5 foot 7 and weighing in at 150 pounds! Stacy...Jones! Once she reaches the bottom of the ramp, she turns to her super fan, Elsie and removes her plain black wool hat and places it onto her head before she makes her way over to the ring and hops up onto the apron. Putting her back to the ropes, she takes hold of the top rope with both hands and proceeds to backflip over the ropes and into the ring. Walking to the centre of the ring, she unzips her leather jacket and then throws up the devils horns with her hands before removing her jacket and handing it to a ringside employee as "I Will Not Break" fades out. Axel Reid: This match is a bit awkward, isn't it? Tristan Ambrose: No.. You don’t say.. Ruby Parvati: These two are set to be married, and now they have to duke it out in the middle of the ring? This is amazing. Axel Reid: I have other words for it. Mostly rude ones toward a certain 'cold' wrestler. Ruby Parvati: Creative. On a more serious note... Jones certainly has more experience. Though they've trained together, Moicelle simply isn't as seasoned. Axel Reid: Anything can happen, especially in an emotional bout such as this. And Katie has improved astronomically since her arrival. So really, I don't have much of a guess for this one. Anyway... the referee doing his job, checking both Stacy and Katie. Tristan Ambrose: To me, that seems rather unnecessary, like either of these goodie two shoes would cheat.. Axel Reid: We've had to take many precautions lately. DING! DING! DING! Both women exit their corners and make a b line toward the middle of the ring. They lock-up, with Stacy quickly pulling her into a headlock, before cranking on the neck. As Stacy tries to use her slight weight advantage to work Katie down to the mat, Katie takes advantage of her smaller frame to get out of the hold. Both of them reset, as Katie looks to be a bit more hesitant going after her fiance, but Stacy forces her hand, once again locking up, Pushing her against the turnbuckle, she slowly backs off at the referee’s count, but is quickly met with an aggressive kick to the thigh, followed by another, which has Stacy backing up, Katie quickly goes for an irish whip into the ropes, dropping to the ground as Stacy goes over, before Katie rolls back catching her with her feet, performing a grounded inverted monkey flip, Stacy however lands on her feet, Katie kips up as they both just stare at each other. Axel Reid: My god, these two. Tristan Ambrose: Stacy and Katie train together for god sakes, You think they don’t each other front to back? Ruby Parvati: I bet they know each other a lot of ways... Both quickly grapple, both attempting to get the edge on each other, both of them trading forearms, Stacy getting the better of them, as Katie still hasn’t gotten over her hesitation. Katie, slightly dazed, takes another shot, before she starts throwing chops, turning Stacy’s pale skin a bright red, going to a spinning elbow, Stacy ducks, and returns the chops to her fiance, backing him into the corner. Katie doesn’t take it lightly, turning Stacy around, and nailing her with several european uppercuts. Before running and bouncing off the other turnbuckle, running full force at Stacy, as the New York native rolls out of dodge as once again, they have a stare-off, blood flowing down Stacy’s lip. Ruby Parvati: Well then. Now I'm invested. Axel Reid: ..... Both ladies circle each other once more, as Katie lands a stiff kick right into Stacy’s calf, Stacy returns the kick, only she aims for the abdomen, They trade more forearms, chops and kicks, both of them even in strength, but it appears that Katie is throwing her kicks faster, as Stacy slowly starts to crumble, taking shots in the sides, calves, arms, all while Katie screams, “AI-YATATATATATATATATATA” Stacy is weary on her knees as Katie steps back going for the kill, all hesitation gone, she throws a standard roundhouse at a dazed Stacy, cracking her upside the skull, sending her crumbling down to a knee, Katie flings her body at the ropes, rebounding with a the YOU WA SHOCK!!!!!, which she proudly bellows out as her move connects! Axel Reid: There we go! Listen to the crowd! They love seeing Katie like this! Ruby Parvati: Yawn. The move isn't THAT interesting. Axel Reid: Thousands upon thousands disagree, Ruby. 1! 2! No! Stacy rolls her shoulder up, but Katie is right on her mounting her with fists to the head, slow and calculating. She aims a clear clean elbow to Stacy’s nose, before once again hesitating, not wanting to hurt Stacy. That costs her as Stacy uses her mat skills to roll up Katie in small school boy!! 1! 2! . .. 2.9! Axel Reid: No! She gets out of it in the nick of time. That's to be expected of a VoW Champion! Stacy picks up Katie, before nailing a european uppercut clean to the jaw, repeating the action as Katie is rocked back into the turnbuckle, trying to gain her senses as Stacy takes a few steps before performing a running dropkick, setting Katie down into the bottom turnbuckle. Quickly getting to her feet, she scales the turnbuckles, before letting her body fall, driving her feet into the ribcage of the young Zero-Gravity Championship. Stacy tries to drag her out to the middle of the ring to pin her, but Katie holds on to the ropes, kicking and twisting to try and get out of Stacy’s grip. As Katie is being held at the feet, she starts to vertically climb the ropes, before twisting and delivering a hurricanrana on Stacy to the floor outside! Katie doesn’t stop there, as she runs against the ropes, attempting a suicide dive. At the last second, as Katie jumps for dive, Stacy is right there, shoving her forearm straight into her face, stunning her as she is draped across the middle rope. Stacy bends over for a moment, sucking in some air, before jumping and nailing Katie with STACY’S KICK!!!!! Ruby Parvati: NOO!!!!!!! SHE GOT NAILED!!!!! Katie slides down the ropes, soon falling and landing on the outside of the ring, her high risk move failed to pay off. Stacy is also down, as the ref begins to count both of them down on the floor. 1! 2! 3! 4! 5! Stacy is now on her feet, going and attempting to get Katie up and into the ring!!! 6! 7! Axel Reid: She is running out of time! Ruby Parvati: TAKE THE COUNT OUT VICTORY! Noticing that she will not get Katie’s dead weight in the ring in time, Stacy drapes her over the barricade, before sliding in the ring... 8! Stacy is on her knees inside the ring as the ref continues counting... 9! 10! NO!!!! Stacy, not wanting to win like that, rolls back out, only it is on the other side of the corner, Stacy looks through the ropes, dead at Katie, who is moving around the ringside area. Stacy backs up, touching the barricade before taking off, diving through the ropes, connecting with a tornado ddt!!!! Tristan: Holy sh*Bleep*t!!! Ruby Parvati: She dove through the turnbuckles!!! Stacy, attempts to pick up her fallen lover, managing to get her in a kneeling position. She deadlifts Katie, placing her in the ring. Katie appears to be out of it as she limp on the mat after the DDT. Stacy seeing this quickly rolls up the smaller girl, putting her sight weight advantage against the champion. 1.. 2.... 3? YES! DING! DING! DING!! Ruby Parvati: And she has done it, despite everything. I'm not happy either way. Axel Reid: Honestly... none of us are... but they both did well and hopefully reconcile quickly. Ruby Parvati: Aaaand I couldn't care less. Let's move on! Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match... STACY JONES! |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 15, 2016 23:16:05 GMT -6
Love Hurts “I Will Not Break” blasts out of the PA system as both women slowly get to their feet and the referee raises Jones’ arm in victory whilst she uses her free hand to check her mouth for any blood. Axel Reid: What a match that was Ruby...Katie surely has nothing to be ashamed of, she gave Stacy one Hell of a fight. Ruby Parvati: And it was only the beginning of tonight’s show... Moicelle clutches her stomach in pain and as soon as Jones locks eyes with her fiancee, she immediately heads over to her and embraces her in a tight hug as the fans cheer wildly. Axel Reid: And what a loving display here this evening, if anything, it seems this match has made the relationship between these two even stronger. Releasing from the embrace, Moicelle gives Jones a deep, passionate kiss before taking hold of her arm and raising it high above her head. Ruby Parvati: Ugh, I feel sick... Suddenly “Big Bad Wolf” by In This Moment blasts out of the PA system, straight into the song and both Moicelle and Jones turn their attention to the stage and get ready in a fighting stance as Winter Pine storms out onto the stage with a metal pipe in hand, shaking her head as the fans boo heavily. Axel Reid: What the Hell is she doing out here? And why does she have a metal pipe in her hand! Ruby Parvati: Winter picked Katie as Stacy’s opponent because she wanted to see Stacy destroy her pathetic little puppy...but she didn’t get what she wanted, so now she’s going to make sure she gets it. Reaching the bottom of the ramp, she grabs a microphone and makes her way up the steel steps and climbs through the ropes and into the ring as “Big Bad Wolf” fades out. Winter Pine: Oh no, you’re not getting out of this that easily! I want you two to pulverise each other! And if you refuse... Raising the pipe up to her eye line, she glances at it before turning her attention back to Jones and Moicelle. Winter Pine: I’ll just have to pulverise the two of you myself! Again, the fans boo heavily as Jones puts her hands on her hips and shakes her head before suddenly delivering a swift kick to the gut of Pine, forcing her to drop the pipe, which Jones quickly picks up, causing the fans to cheer wildly. Axel Reid: And Stacy has finally had enough of Winter’s games! Ruby Parvati: She better think twice about using that pipe! She’ll get into serious trouble from Ryan Omega or Sky Sangue. Chuckling away whilst clutching her stomach, Pine walks up to Moicelle and glares at her before then turning one eighty to face Jones. Winter Pine: Go on then! Hurt me! Hurt me just like you hurt MY pups! Hurt me just like you hurt MY King! Hurt me just like that whore you call your best friend hurt ME!!! Jones’ eyes widen with pure anger and fury, letting out a blood-curdling scream, she swings the pipe as hard as she can at Pine’s head, however the Black Wolf ducks out of the way and instead, Jones cracks Moicelle right into the head, dropping her fiancee to the mat into a heap. Axel Reid: Oh my word! Stacy just inadvertently struck Katie with the pipe instead! Jones drops to her knees and doesn’t seem to be showing any kind of emotion as she just stares at the pipe and her fiancee who is now bleeding profusely from her head as Pine just laughs before leaving the ring, the fans in complete silence. Ruby Parvati: She did that on purpose Axel! Look at her face! She has no remorse whatsoever! Axel Reid: Oh c’mon Ruby! The poor woman is in complete and utter shock! Ruby Parvati: Whatever, Axel...you’re always defending this witch! As Pine makes her way up the ramp, still laughing at the scene inside of the ring, the camera then shows Elsie, Jones’ super fan in floods of tears saying the word ‘why’ over and over. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 15, 2016 23:19:36 GMT -6
Toxicology Test Backstage, cameras catch the image of Heath Williams sitting in the locker room, deep in thought. A sharp-dressed, bespectacled man approaches him. He adjusts his tie and clears his throat to get Heath’s attention. Suit Guy: Mr. Williams? I’m Earl Coleman. Mr. Bickerton has instructed me to observe this Toxicology Exam. He motions towards the door, prompting an elderly gentleman in a lab coat to approach the I4NI Champion. Earl Coleman: This is Dr. Thomas; he’ll be conducting the oral test to determine whether or not you have any illegal substances in your system this evening. Heath Williams: Let’s just cut to chase already, yeah? Earl Coleman: Eager, are we? The silent doctor removes his equipment from his lab coat, and sets up. Earl Coleman: Mr. Bickerton told me all about you and your lifestyle choices. I assume a drug addict such as yourself knows how this kind of test is conducted? Heath Williams: ‘fraid not, what happens first? Do I stand up, do some kind of irish jig? Or do I whip my downstairs out and take a whizz all over the walls? Earl Coleman: I advise you take this seriously, Mr. Williams. There could be a lot riding on this test; if we find any illegal substances in your system, not only will you be forfeiting your right to face Mr. Bickerton at Fate of the Gods II, but you may also be considered for termination of your contract. Is that clear? Heath Williams: As clear as the HD 50-inch flatscreen I watched a shit tonne of porno on the other night. Earl Coleman: You’ll put the tab under your tongue, and hold it there for 30 seconds. It’ll be examined by Dr. Thomas, who will reveal the results at the end of the night. It’s simple enough that even you can understand. Dr. Thomas hands the swab to Heath who does as instructed and places it under his tongue. Heath Williams: (slightly muffled) How’s this? Earl Coleman: Impressive. Got it on your first try. Passing the time, Earl continues to ramble as Heath has no choice but to listen in silence. Earl Coleman: So, you’re actually going out there and competing tonight, huh? Even with those injuries of yours. There’s been talk that you’ve got guts; I, on the other hand, chalk it up to sheer stupidity. The thirty seconds are up and Heath takes the swab out of his mouth before passing it back to the doctor. Heath Williams: And judging by that suit you’re wearing, I chalk you up to be a total priss. Earl Coleman: Well, that’s that, then. I’d like to thank you for your co-operation this evening, Mr. Williams. Earl extends a hand to Heath, as more of a formality gesture rather than a respectful one. Heath stands and looks down at Earl’s hand before smirking with a shake of the head. Heath Williams: Tell your buddy Bickerton, I’ll be seeing him at Fate of the Gods. He passes by and exits the room. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 15, 2016 23:23:19 GMT -6
Fatal Four Way
Patrick Jones Vs. Spaz Vs. Issac Anderson Vs. Blink Our cameras transition back to the ringside area where a restless audience waits for the next match to begin. Meanwhile, Axel and Ruby discuss what they've just seen take place. Axel Reid: I don't know about you, Ruby... but I wonder whether or not Heath Williams is going to pass that test. Ruby Parvati: If he wants to fight Tyron Bickerton, he'd better find a way. You heard, loud and clear, what sort of consequences he will face if it comes back positive! Axel Reid: I reckon we'll find out later on. But right now, it's time for more action! Four competitors, all with the same goal in mind. Victory! Ruby Parvati: Yeah... well Blink's in the ring. PJ too. Isaac's on the outside, having a "friendly" conversation with a fan. Aren't we missing someone here? Axel Reid: According to my notes, the fourth combatant should be... Spaz? Ruby Parvati: Oh yeah, I've heard about that whack job! He comes and goes as he pleases. I wouldn't be surprised if he doesn't show up at all, Axel. Axel Reid: Either way, we've got three competitors in the ring now... and it looks like the official is signaling for the bell! DING! DING! DING! Without any wasted motion, Isaac marches right over to where PJ is standing and lashes out at him verbally. He then does the same thing to Blink, who is opposite from PJ. Upon turning around to face Jones again, Isaac is met with a stiff dropkick to the chin! He stumbles back and turns around, only to be nailed a second time with a Front Dropkick, compliments of Blink! The crowd cheers as Isaac falls through the ropes and spills out onto the arena floor! Ruby Parvati: This isn't a handicap match! Axel Reid: Isaac brought that on himself, Ruby. You can't deny that. Ruby Parvati: Maybe so, but he was also smart enough to avoid any further damage by getting out of the ring. And now he'll recover on the floor while his opponents wear each other down! That's using your head! Just as it was mentioned by Ruby, Isaac remains outside. Watching as Blink bows to PJ who returns the favor with a nod. The two then begin to pace around the ring, sizing one another up as they eventually lock up. PJ has an evident size advantage as he transitions into a side headlock. However, using her incredible leg strength, Blink manages to push Jones back first into the ropes and slingshot him forward. Causing PJ to lose his grip and release the hold in the process. He picks up momentum and charges back at Blink, attempting a clothesline but Blink dodges by rolling underneath. She quickly gets back to a vertical base, just in time to leap frog over PJ. Turning to face him once more, Jones this time grabs the rope to bring himself to a stop. Blink charges in now, but is catapulted over the top rope. However, she lands on the ring apron! PJ goes for a forearm, but Blink manages to duck that too! Once again, making use of her speed. She counters with a rope assisted Enziguri as PJ stumbles back! Axel Reid: What a kick! Not only is Blink quicker than a hiccup, but she has impressive striking ability too! Ruby Parvati: She's definitely quick on her feet, Axel. But we both know that sooner or later, this "Death before Dishonor" nonsense is going to cost someone. Whether it's PJ, or this Blink. PJ shakes the cob webs out as Blink sets up. He grabs hold of the top rope with both hands and leans back, as if she's going to springboard into the ring and continue with her assault on Jones... BUT Isaac Anderson yanks her off the apron! Ruby Parvati: Did you see how she landed?! She could've sprained an ankle or worse! Smart move by Anderson right there. Axel Reid: There is nothing positive about seriously injuring your opponents, Ruby. Even if it was an intelligent decision on his behalf. Anderson gives Blink a couple of presicely measured boots to her right knee as meanwhile, PJ remains in the ring now. Glaring at Isaac who continues to assault Blink out on the floor. The ref begins his mandatory count in an attempt to get the fight back into the ring. 1..... 2..... Isaac pulls Blink up by her hair and slams her head first into the ring apron! 3..... 4..... 5..... Anderson brings Blink up to her feet once again. Holding his somewhat dazed opponent by the locks of her hair, pointing at her and screaming vulgar remarks in her face. 6..... 7..... Isaac raises a hand and closes it into a fist. He rears back... 8..... PJ GETS A RUNNING START... 9..... HE FLIES THROUGH THE ROPES AND NAILS ISAAC IN THE FACE WITH A FOREARM SHOT!!! The crowd erupts as both men crash into the safety railing!! Axel Reid: PJ has seen enough of Isaac's foul play!! Ruby Parvati: I'll say... He almost beheaded him with that strike! Axel Reid: Yes indeed, but now the official has to start the count all over again! 1..... 2..... 3..... 4..... 5..... Blink rolls back into the ring, with PJ right behind her. He grabs her in what looks to be a rear waist lock! PJ hoists Blink into the air for a German Suplex and releases her! ... BUT SHE FLIPS IN MID AIR AND LANDS ON HER FEET! Only to stumble forward, because of the damage she has taken to her right knee just a bit ago. PJ sizes her up and connects with a clothesline before she has time to avoid it! Turning Blink inside out in the process! He follows up with a cover... one... two... KICKOUT! Axel Reid: You can't say she doesn't have heart, Ruby... but you have to wonder whether or not that awkward landing earlier in the match will be her undoing. Ruby Parvati: Without her speed, it's going to be interesting to see if she can pull this off. She relies heavily on her quickness and high flying, Axel. Without those strengths, is there anything else to her? Isaac has now recovered and slides into the ring. He immediately goes after PJ, tackling him to the mat and landing a series of punches to Jones, who was somewhat blindsided by the flurry. Anderson gets to his feet as a look of pure frustration develops on his face. He begins to deliver the boots to PJ as well as Blink who hasn't quite recovered from that clothesline. Isaac arrogantly raises both arms in the air, as if he has the match won before picking Blink up. He signals that the end is near... ZONED OUT TO ISAAC OUT OF NOWHERE!!! Axel Reid: Now THAT was a Superkick!!! Ruby Parvati: That's gotta be all she wrote, Axel! Pin the man, noodle boy! PJ goes for the cover on Isaac, who is out like a light at this point! one... two... three? SPAZ MAKES THE SAVE....! ? Axel Reid: Where the heck did he come from?! Ruby Parvati: He finally decides to show up, huh? And not a moment too soon either, Axel! PJ had this match won! Spaz pounces on the back of PJ, hooking him in a particularly nasty choke hold! Jones tries desperately to fight his way out of it, but Spaz really has it sinched in! PJ gradually begins to fade... Axel Reid: He wasn't out there when the match started! This should be a disqualification! Ruby Parvati: Well, he was supposed to be in this match. Spaz continues to choke the life out of PJ, who is beginning to go limp at the knees!... CRACK!!! Axel Reid: Valhallan Shot from Blink!!! Right to the jaw of Spaz!! Ruby Parvati: I hope he has good dental insurance, Axel! Spaz releases his grip on PJ and collapses onto the mat, knocked out cold. Blink falls on top of Spaz as the referee makes the count! Axel Reid: This could be it! one... two... THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! Axel Reid: She did it! Blink was successful in her debut! What a performance! What resilience! What a punch! Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentleman... the winner of this match, via pinfall... BLINK!!! |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 15, 2016 23:25:02 GMT -6
Message from a Lunatic A video comes onto the screen as Dustin Holt is shown in an undisclosed location with his girl Chrystin right by his side. Dustin Holt: Last Breakthrough, I was placed in a match but what was the purpose. How many times must I compete in multi-people matches? It seems like the only way I can win is by beating the hell out of Jamo. Dustin takes a moment to pause while trying to keep his anger under control. Dustin Holt: Now don't get me wrong, I find a strange enjoyment with the uncopious amounts of punishment I can deliver but again what will this mean for me. I have made my intentions clear. I want that Zero Gravity Championship and no one is going to keep me from it. Dustin pauses one more time while looking at Chrystin. Dustin Holt: What do you think Chrystin? Chrystin smirks. Chrystin Hendrix: I believe you should give these people what they want. I think if you destroy Jamo for a third time then you will finally open the eyes of those in power. Dustin chuckles while looking back towards the camera. Dustin Holt: I could do that but what good would it do. I mean how many ways can I damage that poor man's psyche before he realizes that I'm a dangerous specimen. No, what I should do is get Katie's attention. Now how can I do that exactly. Well, I guess you will have to watch and find out. He laughs while shaking his head. Chrystin just kisses his cheek as the video slowly fades. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 0:26:27 GMT -6
You Keep What You Kill When Breakthrough returns from a commercial break, it does so to a ring filled by the Horsewomen of Chaos. EPICA’s“Unchain Utopia” plays in the background as the four stand mid-ring flanked not only by their usual seconds but by the Chosen as well. Emma gestures sharply for the music to be cut out, striking the canvas with the bottom of her cane to get the attention of masses...including her partners. Axel Reid: Last week, these four women were in the ring together tearing at one another. Ruby Parvati: I know where you’re going with that Axel and all I can say is ‘I told you so’. Axel Reid: It at least looks that way for now. Once the noise has reached a level to suit her, Emma brings up the microphone, speaking smoothly and quietly. The tone forces the fans to pay closer attention to her words over their usual din. Emma Carlisle: There are forces in the universe that some have tried to direct, escape, or otherwise control since the dawn of time. We… She gestures behind her to Talon, Katalina Star and Joanna Thade. Emma Carlisle: ...are examples of such power. We embody it. But power is a tricky thing, isn’t it? Like the Chaos we look to as our exemplar, our guiding tenet, it is ever-changing and ever-evolving. The weak and afraid will buck that flow, too afraid to abandon what is comfortable and familiar to them. The stronger will let the tide carry them, refusing to be disheartened by the waxing and waning of their personal strength and influence. And at the previous Breakthrough, all of you, and us as well, saw this shift first hand. Put aside your bias and aversion for a moment and ask yourselves: was what you witnessed, the rebirth of War, not one of the most world-shaking events you’ve ever witnessed? There are certainly nods and murmurs of assent amongst her own, save from Joanna herself who has the sense of self to look just a little touched by her partner’s assertion. The fans, while still rather divided where these women are concerned, seem to agree that the battle at Breakthrough 44 was an impressive one. Noting these myriad reactions, Emma comes to the ropes, one hand on the stick and one on the sheathed blade she kept on her person at all times. A ghost of a smile tugs at her black lips. Emma Carlisle: I can’t help but be reminded of the saying “you keep what you kill”. There are those, like my opponent later on tonight, who will see what is about to transpire here and make mock of us. Of me. Of our beliefs and our mission. And why? Because they cling to their power like a child’s security blanket, never realizing that it’s what makes them weak. Stepping back from the ropes, Emma turns and gestures for the group to move behind her. All except Joanna, who now has the eyes of her partners and associates locked upon her. Putting the microphone in the hands of Talon, who holds it before Emma, the dark-haired woman unsheathes her blade. Emma Carlisle: War, take a knee. Joanna's brow furrows in confusion as her eyes dart between her sisters. Unable to find any subtle hint as to what was about to transpire, Joanna took a deep breath before dropping to one knee. Unwilling to completely let her guard down Joanna clenches her fist, not out of worry, but refusal to be helpless if the worst should happen. Axel Reid: I don’t like the looks of this. Ruby, what do you think? Ruby Parvati: For once, I’m as lost as you are. Silent for only a few moments, Emma visibly takes a long breath before addressing her partner. Emma Carlisle: You wished to make penance, to test yourself against your sisters and myself. And War stood beyond and above those she once walked beside in the end. No surer proof exists that we are in the right with this decision. Lifting the tip of the blade, Emma touches it to one of Joanna’s shoulders, then the other. With a nod to those gathered behind her, she lays the weapon flat across her own palms. Emma Carlisle: Rise, War… From the Chosen to their seconds to the Horsewomen themselves, all take a knee as Joanna uncertainly gets back to her feet. Emma’s Nail of Eris is put before her on the canvas as the collective positions of those in the ring change. Emma Carlisle: ...and lead us as I once did. Joanna Thade: I…um… Joanna is at a loss for words as she looks around and bites her lower lip nervously. Looking back at Death her eyes take on a watery glint, that she quickly removes with a few blinks. When she speaks it is with the same conviction she addressed her sisters in the lead up to the match that had resulted in this. Joanna Thade: ...and you all are in agreement about this? Not seeking a verbal answer Joanna looks at each of her sisters for confirmation. Each gesturing in their own way their support causing the Red Rider to smile her crooked smile. Joanna Thade: Thank you. Joanna bends down and offers Emma her blade before planting Hephty before her and demanding the attention of the entire arena with its thunderous thud. Joanna Thade: Since this is what you truly want, sisters, and I suspect what's been kept from me these past weeks, we have work to do. Nothing new I assure you, but with your support I shall skip the formal war council and get to the point. Looming at the Chosen and her fellow Horsewomen, War scans for dissenting opinions. They have risen by now, standing behind her as they once stood behind Emma. Finding no protest and the undivided attention of those favored by Chaos, Joanna shivers at the power given to her by those she herself looks up to. Taking a deep breath Joanna turns to the crowd and holds nothing back. Joanna Thade: We will stop letting out weaknesses be exploited, we will stop letting those that seek to bring VoW's progress to a halt decide our fates. We will exploit our strengths and bring VoW's descent to corrupted complacency to heel. Axel Reid: This crazy woman is running this pack of violent outcasts now? Just when you think it couldn’t get any worse. Ruby Parvati: Never saw this coming! Emma doesn’t strike me as the type to share power but...there she is, backing up the new leader! Joanna Thade: Strife! Fury! My sisters, while I appreciate your devotion and willingness to work together, you were brought in for your individual talents. And while effective, they are not the most compatible. In my time away I made sure to remain active, and useful, to my sisters. I kept my ears open to those others would over look. So my more experienced sisters, our GM has plans...plans that would suit our ride better than the diseased hands of others. I want you two to focus on this announcement, and ensuring a Chaotic victory when the opportunity arises. In the meantime, have fun. As only Horsewomen can. Both Talon and Katalina Star seem to enjoy Joanna's assignments even as vague as they are. Both, however, remain silent for the moment. War turns to her lover and longstanding partner, and with a finger under her chin Joanna forces Emma to look her in the eye. Joanna Thade: You and I have unfinished business, my love. As much as last week proved that our desire to find out who is better hasn't ended, it is time we collected on a debt owed to us. A debt signed to the Neon Babes, those lost souls we all but handed the titles to. Too long have we let that receipt go uncashed. Ride with me, my Golden Death Princess, and let us show the world the carnage that awaits those that dare try to escape War and cheat Death. Emma Carlisle: It will be as you command. Emma's responses sends a chill through the entire arena as Joanna smiles her delightment at such a delicious response. Joanna Thade: So there is my first edict as your War General. This changes nothing however, my sisters. We are the Four that are Chaos’ greatest agents. We are strongest when we strike in unison, and those that seek to halt our ride will face an unending barrage of pain, suffering, and merciless aggression. We are the Horsewomen of the Apocalypse, and we have arrived to wage war on this decaying federation. VoW welcome to the end of what you know, and be prepared for a new age. The age of Chaos. To a person, each of the Chosen and the Horsewomen nod in unison. “Unchain Utopia” starts up again, the group leaving the ring as a unit. All save for Joanna and Emma at least, as the new leader of the Horsewomen is set to face Elskerinne in mere moments. Ruby Parvati: Sounds like the teenyboppers from the 80s have a date with destiny very soon. Axel Reid: I’m still trying to get over the fact that Emma just handed the reins over to Joanna like that. Just because she won a match? I don’t get it. Ruby Parvati: Survival of the fittest, Axel. It isn’t that hard to understand. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 0:45:02 GMT -6
Elskerinne Vs. Joanna Thade Ruby Parvati: Two insane ladies are going to battle it out in the next match. I’m just itching to see who’s going to snap. Axel Reid: Well, are you ready for “it”? Ruby Parvati: Ready for what exactl-- YAH HAHAHAHA HA HAHAHAHAHA HA!!! Ruby Parvati: [BLEEP]ing shit! The sound of hysterical laughter fills the arena, startling everyone in attendance, as suddenly 'Emperor's New Clothes' by PANIC! At The Disco hits the speakers! The fans are mixed in their fanfare, but mostly cheers as only one shadow appears at the entrance. The first verse makes it's grand appearance and with the help of a blue-tinted spotlight so does the figure at the top of the ramp. FINDERS KEEPERS, LOSERS WEEPERS! A mannequin sits in the middle of the stage alone tonight. No Thea. No JB. Just mannequin. As the smoke engulfs and disperses, Elskerinne appears on the stage with a serious look to her eyes. She lays a hand over his chest for a brief moment and takes a breath before making her way to the ring. Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one-fall! Introducing first, Moca, Puetro Rico. Standing at five-foot-nine and weighing one-hundred and forty-nine pounds. “The One And Only” ELSKERINNE!! Axel Reid: She is.. alone tonight? Ruby Parvati: As I have heard it, she chose for it to be that way. Claiming her companions were a distraction she did not need, both will not be accompanying her to the ring. I hear she got into it with JB, though. Axel Reid: Be that as it may… looks like she’s still reeling from being sick last show as well. I do hope that’s not about to cost her this match. The arena darkens while fog wafts up from beneath the stage, lights going off with a strobe effect meant to resemble lightning as the sound of thunder rumbles through the speakers. The sounds go silent after a few moments before the lights come up with a blue tint, a spotlight shining down on two kneeling figures who rises from within the fog at the top of the ramp moments before the haunting opening of "Cut the Cord" by Shinedown starts. Both figures start to rise as the baseline comes in. Slowly giving nothing away until the bone-chilling thunder of vocals of children echo throughout the arena. One figure throws back her hood revealing her unmistakable blue hair. Laughing along with the lyrics Joanna sways back and forth until "Cord" Jerry Heisenberg: Next! From the Other Side of Sanity. Standing at five-foot-four and weighing in at one-hundred, forty-five pounds. “The Warchild” JOANNA THADE! Axel Reid: It still amazes me that the Horsewomen are still together despite that gruesome match last Breakthrough. Ruby Parvati: Then you need to understand how people work a bit more, Axel. Those girls are a cohesive unit and will stay that way for time to come. You know, unlike Lady E’s friends. Leading the group Joanna throws off her ropes and heads to the ring biting her lips as she savors the meal to come. The hood rests on the other's shoulders as a masked Emma Carlisle stands stoically at the base of the ramp as Joanna skips to the music. Circling around the ring Joanna refuses to take her eyes off Elskerinne until Emma draws her attention to the task at hand and share a quick nod. Emma pulls herself up onto the apron and enters the ring, casting aside her cloak as she walks to the center as Joanna runs and slides in under the bottom rope. Peeling off the mask, the Nihilist glares into the camera before tilting her head back and shrieking loudly. More of the thunder and strobe lighting erupts at this, briefly, before she lowers her head again. Joanna moves to take a knee before her, the maul portion of Hephty pressed to the mat while Emma places a black-nailed hand on her partner's shoulder, the Warchild affecting a delightedly malicious smile and shrieking laughter to match her partner's deafening wail. "The Watcher" fades out slowly and the Chaossworn back into one corner, unwillingly handing their armament to their respective seconds who remain outside the ring in their charges' corner. Joanna paces hungrily as Emma exits the ring as they await the bell to single Joanna's next "play time" Ding, ding, ding! The two meet in the middle of the ring and go straight at it with fists and kicks. Neither give an advantage to the other for the first part of this match as one strike is matched with another every time. Joanna takes initiative first to distance herself with a shove, sending Elskerinne into the ropes. As Elskerinne bounces back from the ropes, Joanna swiftly knocks her in the skull with a face buster to the knee.. But soon after, the tougher strikes come into play as Lady E winds back up and strikes Joanna back against the opposite ropes with a rough forearm shot. The Warchild matches that with a Thez press and begins to rain down punch after punch to the One And Only’s visage. Once Elskerinne is properly dazed, Joanna shifts their positions around before putting her opponent into a Texas Cloverleaf. Elskerinne claws at the mat for a brief moment before being able to make it back to the ropes. The referee gets to a count of two before Sanity’s Mistress drags the Empress back to the middle of the ring for a reattempt at the move. Elskerinne twists and writhes under Joanna before being able to throw her off. Joanna rolls away for a moment before getting back to her feet. With both women back up, they begin to circle the ring, eyeing the other and awaiting for one to make the next move. Axel Reid: Even match as it stands right now. Elskerinne makes the first move this time around as she closes the gap. She looks for a high shot for a brief moment before feigning down with a hard right fist right to Joanna’s stomach, causing her to double over from the hard strike. Elskerinne only smiles for a moment to Joanna’s pain before propping her head up. E swings back. One’s the loneliest number. Two’s a Party. And... Three’s A Crowd! Elskerinne sends Joanna back towards the turnbuckle with three rapid-hitting, back-spun fists to the cheek. The crowd cheers for her signature. Lady E soaks it in for just a moment, looking to the applauding fans before taking speed at the Warchild. She cartwheels forward... and Joanna ducks the elbow smash in the corner! Joanna grabs Elskerinne from the corner and throttles her into the middle of the ring with a belly-to-belly suplex! Cover. One! Two! Kickout! Ruby Parvati: Come on, Jo-Jo, you know that wasn’t going to put her away. Axel Reid: I have to agree, but you never know what could put an opponent away in this industry, just depends on the user. But, even still, it looks like E is struggling to catch a breath right now after that. Joanna gets up first while Elskerinne writhes on the floor for a moment to catch her breath from the slam. Joanna makes certain she stays down for a bit with a couple of aimed kicks right to the stomach before going to the top rope turnbuckle. She looks back for a moment to see Elskerinne getting up at this point and measures her up before leaping onto her shoulders… twisting around… POWERBOMB COUNTER BY ELSKERINNE! With Joanna now breathless on the mat, Elskerinne climbs on top and begins to rain down punches much like Jo did earlier in the match. Elskerinne goes into a quick cover after beating the holy hell out of Sanity’s Mistress. One! Two! Kickout! E gets up and gets a little space between herself and Joanna now, allowing her opponent to get up to her feet. Joanna makes it back to a vertical position. E gets in close and spins again with a backfist. Second. Three’s A-- No, Joanna counters with an arm drag, sending Elskerinne into the corner, and quickly follows it up with a dropkick right to the chest! Ruby Parvati: Well, speaking on that chest infection, looks like it’s just been aggravated all the worse now. Axel Reid: With shots like that, yeah. At this rate, Elskerinne might just want to call it a match. Ruby Parvati: You know she won’t. Crazies like that don’t know how to quit. Begs the question… wonder what an I Quit match between these two would be like. Axel Reid: I couldn’t stomach the thought. Now it’s Joanna’s turn to wait. Elskerinne slowly climbs back to a standing position against the corner, only to set Joanna up perfectly. Sanity’s Mistress runs up to the One and Only with a running knee before dragging her out of the corner to the center of the ring with a running bulldog… and finishes the combo off with a knee face breaker! Sanity Check by the Warchild! But, Joanna refuses to stop there. With the Empress laid out in the middle of the ring, Joanna goes to the top rope again. Seeing that Elskerinne hasn’t moved much since the Sanity Check, she leaps backward… and hits a picture-perfect moonsault right across E’s torso! Joanna goes for the cover. One! Two! Thre-- Kickout! Joanna laughs hysterically for a moment, almost as if expecting for the event to happen, before socking Elskerinne in the skull with one more hard right hand. Elskerinne writhes on the mat, coughing slightly Axel Reid: Just call it now... you’re alone and sick. Ruby Parvati: No way! If you can keep fighting, keep fighting! Let Joanna beat you around some more and prove her deservance to be among the Horsewomen. Joanna looks at her opponent struggling to catch a breath for a moment with ill-will on her mind. The Warchild backs herself into a corner, waiting to see if E crawls or gets up, having an option for both. The moment Lady E reaches a hand out towards the ropes, Joanna starts to charge… PSYKICK! Elskerinne shoots straight up to avoid-- THE UNDYING! Joanna spins the punt around and hooks Elskerinne down to the mat with a hurricanrana driver! Elskerinne strikes the mat with such a force that her body rolls right out to the floor because of it. Joanna slips out of the ring to keep up the offense as the referee begins to count. One. Elskerinne struggles for a moment to get back up, only to run right into Joanna’s partner at ringside, Emma. She turns around with Joanna right behind her. She was stuck between two people. Two. Elskerinne gets back up to her feet quickly and swings her fist forward, but Joanna catches it-- JAW DROPPER! Three. Joanna grabs Elskerinne by the hair, slowly dragging her back to her feet. Four. Joanna tries to shove Elskerinne back into the ring, but E holds a foot to the apron to stop her. Five. Elskerinne grabs Joanna by the head and runs up the apron and ring ropes... RISING FLAMES! Six. Both wrestlers are out on the side of the ring with the crowd roaring for both of them, moreso Lady E. Emma pleas with Joanna to get up and even helps her up against the apron. The Warchild starts to climb into the ring, but the Empress leaps onto her back with a World of Fun! Seven! Joanna gags and tugs against the choke around her neck, but Elskerinne drags her away from the ring as best as she can with the choke, clinging hard to her neck and back with both arms and legs. Eight! Elskerinne continues to choke Joanna out outside of the ring with a smile on her face before looking to a fan, urging her to get into the ring before she loses the match. She looks up at the referee who counts… NINE! Not wanting to lose to the same person who had the audacity to call her a ‘barbie,’ Elskerinne drives the choke forward, slamming Joanna into the ring apron! As quick as she can, she tries to roll herself into the ring with Joanna… TEN!! No! The referee waves it off at the very last second! Both Elskerinne and Joanna make it back into the ring, but E rolls Joanna into a quick cover. One! Two! THRE-- NO! The Warchild gets her arm on the bottom rope, breaking the pinfall. Axel Reid: Now that’s just too close for words. The countout AND the pinfall attempt. Joanna got lucky twice time over. Ruby Parvati: Luck has nothing to do with it. That right there is heart and skill. Or insanity. One of those options, if not both, can apply here. Lady E tugs Joanna to the middle of the ring and back to her feet before going to the well again. One. Two. Three’s A Crowd again! Joanna only staggers back this time from the triple shot this time around, but Elskerinne continues the assault fast with a spin kick to the shins and… scissor kick! Running With Scissors connects! E looks down at her opponent with an ear to ear grin before making her way to the turnbuckle. With the match in her favor now, she climbs to the top. She holds over her chest for a moment to catch a breath before leaping… twisting in midair… and hits the corkscrew moonsault from the top rope! Joanna groans weakly under Elskerinne’s weight as she goes for the cover. One! Two! TH-- Kickout. E wastes no time from there and tugs Joanna’s leg, wrapping them up with hers and locking in an Indian Death Lock! In the middle of the ring, Joanna laughs slightly to the pain as she endures it for a moment before remembering that this is a match and she kind of needs her legs to wrestle, let alone walk. She begins to claw towards the ropes slowly, but right before she can grab them, Elskerinne releases the hold to tug her back. Joanna, with some strength left, shoves her back with a kick. Joanna makes it back to her feet with use of the ring ropes before rushing her opponent, but Elskerinne meets her in the middle of the ring with a hard knee straight to the stomach, doubling her over before… MY KINGDOM COME! Elskerinne puts Joanna’s skull hard into the mat with a whip DDT… but wraps her legs up for a guillotine choke! Axel Reid: Dynasty Decapitated! Joanna is stuck in the middle of the ring! Ruby Parvati: Masochism is one thing. A fetish for asphyxiation might be another. But, come on, Joanna, don’t pass out in the middle of the damn ring! Joanna claws at the chokehold again as oxygen starts to limit itself quickly. In the center of the ring again and completely wrapped up, Joanna is stuck with nowhere to go now… The referee asks is she will submit but she shakes her head the best she can before grabbing at Elskerinne’s arm, trying desperately to avoid blacking out in the middle of the ring… Her struggles quickly begin to die out as her face slowly turns colors… … Until she starts driving her nails into Lady E as best as she could, starting with the arms. The Empress merely laughs to what feels like a tickle over her numb arms before tightening in the choke as best she could… … Before letting go to a howling pain as the next place Sanity’s Mistress tries is right at her chest. Still reeling from injuries there as well as her sickness, Elskerinne removes herself from Joanna as the Warchild falls limply to the mat. Blood quickly rushes back to her head as Joanna slowly climbs back to her feet, but is met swiftly by Elskerinne as she grabs her by the side. Axel Reid: Could it be time for the End of Eras? E’s looking for it! She looks out to the cheering crowd for a moment with a trademark smile before rearing back... and Joanna slips out with a quick counter-- Ruby Parvati: EST! ElectroShock Treatment! Lights out for Elskerinne! Axel Reid: Looks like it… cover. One! Two! THREE! DING! DING! DING!!! Jesse Heisenburg: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THE WINNER OF THE MATCH: JOANNA THADE!! Ruby Parvati: One continues to go up and another continues to go down. Joanna Thade continues to prove herself while Elskerinne... well. Axel Reid: Who knows, Ruby... if this match was completely even with E being at 100%, this ending could have changed. Ruby Parvati: Well, all the same, as close of a match as that was, Joanna still walks out of here with the win tonight. I wouldn’t be surprised if these two did have a rematch down the line, but time will only tell. Joanna climbs off of Elskerinne and has her hand held up in victory by both the referee and Emma before being escorted to the back. Elskerinne denies help from the referee, albeit coughing up a lung at this point, and walks to the back alone. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 0:54:45 GMT -6
Prepare It's getting close to Valerie Beasley's challenge with .PAAK as she is standing inside her locker room. Todd Willingham is right beside her with a toothy grin plastered all over his face. Todd Willingham: Are you ready for this match? Valerie Beasley: Match? Is this really a match? From what I could gather from .PAAK and her manager, this is more of a challenge. It's like a test that they are trying before some big showdown at Fate of the Gods. Todd could sense the growing doubt that's been lingering inside of Valerie ever since her tough loss to Kelsey Spencer. Todd: I know you are still down about that loss to Kelsey but you need to snap out of it. That's why you fell to Beatrice four weeks ago. It's time for you to bounce back and teach this .PAAK that there is more to you than meets the eye. Valerie took a minute to pause before looking at Todd. Valerie Beasley: You are right Todd. She has done nothing but get inside my head. That is something I can't allow. She wants a fight then I am prepared to give one to her. I just hope she can handle it. Todd smiles while nodding his head. Valerie doesn't even bother with saying another word as she exits her locker room. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 1:11:15 GMT -6
Valerie Beasley Vs. .PAAK Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is set for one fall! Returning to ringside, we hear "One Shot" by Lansdowne blare over the speakers as Valerie Beasley comes walking out onto the stage. She is wearing a dark, leather vest over a dark blue sports bra and gray MMA shorts. Her hands are covered with black fingerless gloves while wearing Nike high top tennis shoes on her feet. The crowd is going hog wild for her as she raises one arm into the sky. After more cheers begin to bellow through the audience, Beasley begins to walk down the ramp while punching her left hand into her right hand. Jerry Heisenberg: Introducing first! From Lincoln, Nebraska...standing in at 5 foot 8 and weighing in at 139 pounds! “The Bitch Destroyer”...Valerie...Beasley! As Beasley continues to punch into her hand, she cracks her neck before hopping up onto the ring apron. She begins to scan the arena before leaping into the ring and standing in the center of it. Lifting her hand into the air one more time, the crowd continue to go wild for her as she removes her jacket and focuses her attention onto the stage as “One Shot” fades out. Axel Reid: And there she is, Ruby. Valerie Beasley...set to go one on one with one of VoW’s newest acquisitions in .PAAK. Ruby Parvati: Two very different wrestling styles here, Axel. Valerie with the MMA style and .PAAK with the Japanese stiff style known as Puroreso. This one should be a cracker... The lights dim down low as the opening guitars of “Different Sense” by Dir En Grey begin to play. Those gentle guitars strums are replaced by screams and growls of the Japanese bands lead singer. A lone spotlight shines on the entrance ramp. Moments later, Raiden Himura walks out. Axel Reid: And there we see Raiden Himura, .PAAK’s manager... Ruby Parvati: The man responsible for VoW’s first Korean Visionary. Himura stands in the light for a moment as the screams and growls continue. As the song switches tone and pace, he steps to the side. A few moments later, .PAAK walks out from the back and into the spotlight; her hooded ring jacket covers her face. Jerry Heisenberg: And her opponent! From Kobe, Japan...standing in at 5 foot 7 and weighing in at 135 pounds! “The Leviathan of the East” .PAAK! The lights follow .PAAK as she slowly makes her down the entrance ramp. The lights dim as Himura walks up the steels steps and holds the ring ropes open to allow .PAAK to step through them. She walks over to where the hard camera is positioned and spreads her arms out and poses as Himura looks on. When she is finished, .PAAK removes her hood and stares into the hard camera for a few seconds; then she heads to her corner as “Different Senses” fades out. Axel Reid: This should be an interesting for .PAAK to endure as this is the first time this young woman has ventured outside of Korea and Japan to wrestle. Ruby Parvati: The American style of professional wrestling is very different to the style in Asia, Axel. For .PAAK’s sake, she better get used to it quickly... The referee calls for the bell and the match is underway as both women circle one another, there eyes fixated on one another before they lock up in a collar and elbow tie in the centre of the ring. Axel Reid: Collar and elbow tie here... With the slight height and weight advantage, Beasley is able to get the upper hand first as she wraps her arm around .PAAK’s in a headlock. However .PAAK wastes little time escaping from it as she pushes Beasley off the ropes, but is taken down with a shoulder tackle. Ruby Parvati: Shoulder tackle from Beasley dropping .PAAK down to the mat but only temporarily. .PAAK is quickly back to her feet, just as quickly as she was taken off them and once again, the two women lock eyes with one another as the fans begin to cheer wildly at the prospect of this being a Hell of a match. Axel Reid: These fans are loving this and barely anything has happened yet. Again, both women lock up in the centre of the ring and this time it’s .PAAK who locks in a headlock of her own and she quickly transitions it into a judo hip toss, keeping the headlock cinched in. Ruby Parvati: And now it’s .PAAK on the offensive... Grabbing hold of her arm, Beasley slowly manages to pry .PAAK’s arm off of her thus freeing her from the headlock. She then begins to get to her feet, starting by getting onto one knee and the finally onto both feet before she then wrenches .PAAK’s arm up behind her back and then immediately grabs her head in another headlock of her own. Axel Reid: And just like that, Valerie is back in control. Wrapping her arms around Beasley’s waist, .PAAK hits her with a back body drop and then bridges into a pin. 1... 2... Kick-out! Ruby Parvati: And .PAAK with the first pinfall but only a two count. Both women immediately get back to their feet and Beasley delivers a quick knee to the gut of .PAAK and then wraps her arms around her waist and hits the Korean native with a Belly to Belly Suplex, quickly followed with a lateral press. 1... 2... Kick-out! Axel Reid: And that time it was Valerie with the pinfall, but a kick-out at two and this match continues. Grabbing hold of her head, Beasley lifts .PAAK up onto her knees and then begins to deliver a succession of rapid fire elbow shots to the head before then hitting the ropes and coming back with a vicious big boot straight to the face of the Leviathan of the East. Ruby Parvati: What a vicious combination from Beasley, there! Beasley then quickly proceeds to climb the turnbuckle as the fans begin to cheer wildly. Axel Reid: Valerie going up top here! Straightening herself up on top of the turnbuckle, she then dives off with a Moonsault, crashing down onto the stomach of .PAAK before hooking her outer leg. 1... 2... 3??? NO! .PAAK GETS THE SHOULDER UP!!! Ruby Parvati: So close by Beasley there! But .PAAK is resilient, that’s for sure. Getting to her feet, Beasley grabs hold of .PAAK’s head and lifts her up to her feet, turning her away from her, she wraps her arms around .PAAK’s waist again and goes for a second German Suplex, however unbeknownst to Beasley, .PAAK lands on her feet behind her. Axel Reid: .PAAK lands on her feet! .PAAK then quickly wraps her own arms around the waist of Beasley and delivers a quick German Suplex of her own that the Bitch Destroyer never saw coming. Ruby Parvati: And .PAAK hits Beasley with a German of her own! Delivering a few vicious forearm shots to Beasley’s right leg, she then proceeds to target said leg even further when she grabs hold of it and locks her in a Stretch Muffler, right in the middle of the ring. Axel Reid: Stretch Muffler locked in! Will Valerie tap out!?!? As .PAAK keeps the hold locked in, she delivers a few stiff kicks to the back of Beasley’s head as the referee keeps asking her if she wants to give up, but she refuses too every single time. Ruby Parvati: Beasley’s got to do something here or else she’ll have no choice but to submit here. After a few more moments with the hold locked in, Beasley manages to grab one of .PAAK’s legs, causing her to lose her balance and just like that in one swift motion, Beasley has broken out of the Stretch Muffler and now has .PAAK locked into an arm-trapped single leg Boston Crab. Axel Reid: Wow! Amazing counter there by Valerie! .PAAK screams in pain as she stretches out her arms towards the ropes, but they’re nowhere in sight as Beasley yells out at her to give up. Ruby Parvati: Beasley has that hold locked in tight. The Leviathan of the East begins to slowly crawl towards the ropes, getting closer and closer with each step forward. Axel Reid: Will she get there? She’s inches away! Crawling closer and closer, .PAAK makes one final lunge towards the bottom rope and manages to grab it as the referee begins the five count for Beasley to release the hold. 1... 2... Beasley releases the hold and .PAAK clutches onto her leg in pain, Beasley notices this and delivers a few stiff kicks to her bad leg before grabbing hold of it and attempts to lock her in a grapevine heel hook but .PAAK kicks herself free before scurrying over to the ropes. Ruby Parvati: And Beasley was looking for that Tap A Bitch signature move there, luckily for .PAAK though, she managed to get out of harms way. .PAAK is now on the ring apron and Beasley charges towards her, to which .PAAK responds with a shoulder to her mid-section followed up with a guillotine off the top rope sending Beasley staggering back. Axel Reid: .PAAK using the ropes to her advantage there... Clutching hold of the tope rope, .PAAK measures Beasley and then springboards off the top rope and into the ring towards Beasley, but she’s met with a Spinning Backfist right to the jaw. Ruby Parvati: Bitch Knock Out connects! It’s got to be over here! Wasting little time, Beasley quickly jumps on top of .PAAK and hooks her inner leg as the referee drops to his knees to make the count. 1... 2... 3??? NO!!! .PAAK GETS HER FOOT ON THE ROPE!!! Axel Reid: Great ring awareness from .PAAK! She’s still in this thing! Beasley looks on in shock at the referee who informs her that .PAAK got her foot on the rope so it was only a two count. Ruby Parvati: Beasley can’t believe it. These fans can’t believe it. Everyone thought she had just won this match! Nodding, accepting that this match continues, Beasley walks over to .PAAK and drags her to the centre of the ring before taking hold of her arm and locking in a Cross Armbreaker. Axel Reid: Bulletproof! Valerie has Bulletproof locked--wait a minute! Before the hold is in for very long, .PAAK manages to roll Beasley up into a schoolgirl pin, catching Beasley along with everyone else off guard. 1... 2... 3??? NO!!! BEASLEY JUST KICKS OUT!!! Ruby Parvati: Beasley nearly got caught there, but she’s still in this. Both women slowly get to their feet with the aid of the ropes, the fans cheering wildly at such a great match between these two combatants. Axel Reid: And the fans showing their appreciation for these two Visionaries here tonight, and deservedly so. Once they lock eyes with one another, they both charge at one another and Beasley attempts a clothesline, which is ducked by .PAAK. Ruby Parvati: Clothesline misses! Both bounce off the ropes and come back at one another and .PAAK nails Beasley with a Slingblade which sends Beasley crashing to the mat. Axel Reid: Eien no Shitsuren! Ruby Parvati: Say what now? .PAAK quickly hooks the leg and the referee drops to his knees to make the count. 1... 2... 3??? DING DING DING!!! Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner! .PAAK! |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 1:22:37 GMT -6
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 1:38:50 GMT -6
Not So Indestructible Axel Reid: Welcome back! What a match that was Ruby, and what a show we’ve had so far... Ruby Parvati: Indeed, and we still have plenty of action left to watch! Suddenly the opening drum beats of “Red Flag” by Billy Talent blasts out of the PA system as the crowd erupt into a flurry of cheers and immediately begin to slam against whatever they can to the beat of the song. Axel Reid: And it looks like we’re going to be treated to a visit from Owen Gonsalves here! Ruby Parvati: Treated? If you want to talk about treated...how about how Owen treated Matt Robinson at the last show? Complete and utter disrespect for a Wrestling God! Once the song kicks in, Owen Gonsalves bursts out onto the stage dressed in his trademark “High Flyah Messiah” T-shirt, a pair of track pants and a pair of white sneakers as the fans pop, continuing to slam against the guardrail. Axel Reid: And there he is! The High Flyah Messiah! The man who finally stood up to that bully, Matt Robinson! Ruby Parvati: Bully? You better be careful what you say about him Axel, he could be listening... Standing at the top of the stage, he joins his hands together before quickly unclasping them and making the sign of the cross before then making his way down the ramp. Suddenly however, from behind the curtain, “The Punisher” Matt Robinson can be seen charging. Axel Reid: Woah, woah, woah! Wait a minute!!! Robinson delivers a thunderous clubbing blow to the back of Gonsalves’ head sending him crashing to the ramp, rolling down it as “Red Flag” immediately cuts off as the fans reign down with heavy booing. Ruby Parvati: This is why nobody should mess with The Punisher! Putting on his trademark methodical, slow walk he makes his way over to his fallen adversary and pulls him up to his feet before throwing him hard into the guardrail with a thunderous slam. Axel Reid: Robinson is seething! Ruby Parvati: I’m not surprised... The camera manages to get a close up of Robinson who is indeed seething, frothing at the mouth with his face bright red with rage. Lifting him up to his feet again, he whips him hard into the turnbuckle post before then grabbing him again before he falls and this time whips him into the steel steps. Axel Reid: Someone seriously needs to get out here and stop this! Owen’s hurt! Ruby Parvati: He should have seen this coming, Axel! Robinson is far from finished as he picks him up again and throws Gonsalves into the ring and slithers in after him. Lifting him up to his feet, he then suddenly jumps up and drives both of his knees into the jaw of the High Flyah Messiah. Axel Reid: Total Punishment connects! Ruby Parvati: That one was hit with major authority there, Axel. Looking down at Gonsalves, the sick and twisted smirk that we’re so used to seeing crosses the face of Robinson as he looks out to the crowd who just continue to boo him heavily. Axel Reid: Please tell me it’s over...Owen seriously needs help... Ruby Parvati: Well why don’t you get in there and stop him then. As expected, Robinson certainly isn’t done as he once again picks up the defenceless Gonsalves and hoists him up onto his shoulders in a reverse fireman’s carry position. Axel Reid: Oh no! No! Don’t do it Robinson! Robinson then drives the back of Gonsalves’ head into his knee and the Australian slumps to the ground in a heap unconscious. The sold out crowd in the Frontier Fieldhouse are now in complete silence, shocked by the vicious destruction of the self-proclaimed “Indestructible” Owen Gonsalves. Ruby Parvati: Even I have to admit that Matt went too far with that...Owen seriously needs some help out here. Axel Reid: Get the damn EMT’s out here now! Chuckling away to himself, Robinson finally leaves the ring and makes his way up the ramp as EMT’s with a stretcher, rush past him to aid Gonsalves. Ruby Parvati: Let’s hope it’s not as bad as it looks, Axel. Axel Reid: Well regardless, there will certainly be Hell to pay for Robinson as a result of this. If not from Owen himself, most definitely from either Ryan Omega or Sky Sangue. Ruby Parvati: I honestly don't think Matt cares about consequences of his actions, Axel. Robinson reaches the stage and turns around to take one final look at his handiwork with a smile on his face, as the EMT’s strap up Gonsalves’ neck and we cut elsewhere... |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 1:42:26 GMT -6
Don't Make That Smile Go Away...
It should come as no surprise, where we find Zahara Matisse and what she’s in the process of doing. Despite not having a match for the evening, VoW’s Enchanting One is backstage as always, making the acquaintance of some fans lucky enough to be granted additional access. What brought the young rookie to the dance besides her dream was her showmanship, and while some consider it hokey in this day and age, even her simplest sleight-of-hand tricks are still a joy for the younger set. Which, in simpler terms, means the kids are full of laughter and Ruby Parvati is groaning in irritation. Ruby Parvati: Hasn’t this girl ever heard of a vacation? She hasn’t been booked for two shows now. Why can’t she find a beach somewhere? Axel Reid: You really are just a stick in the mud aren’t you? Ruby Parvati: I’m not saying anything a lot of people aren’t thinking. What I want to know is how she wove her spell over someone like Katalina Star. Axel Reid: You’re impossible. Sent off with shirts, trading cards and smiles, Zahara waves at the small group as they head off. They’re soon out of sight and in that exact moment the Magical Maiden’s expression becomes somewhat more forlorn. Oh, the smile is still there for certain...but it isn’t as bright as it was before. Zahara chews on her lower lip a bit, her arms folded beneath her chest and one booted foot tapping on the floor either impatiently or nervously. From behind her, a pair of black-gloved hands come to rest on her shoulders and the magician tenses, though it only takes a moment for her to recognize the touch. The reaction isn’t wholly negative as the view pans back a bit to show Katalina Star, but the fans still haven’t really come around on her despite her association with the Magical Maiden. As for Zahara, she leans into Star’s grasp a little and closes her eyes, as if the presence of her recently-revealed paramour is having an effect on her emotional malaise. The domina’s expression is carefully neutral as she speaks. Katalina Star: You might hide it behind a smile with them, love... She nods in the direction the fans departed in though her eyes never leave Zahara. Katalina Star: ...but I know better than that. When are you going to let this go? What ‘this’ is, Katalina doesn’t explicitly say. But mention of it makes Zahara wince as though she’d been physically struck. Turning, and thus upsetting Star’s touch upon her shoulders, the magician faces the lady before her. Zahara Matisse: It isn’t just that. Ever since Nothing Else Matters I’ve felt off. All that hard work and preparation, building to one fantastic match that ended up being my first loss. I felt like I handled that part okay, but since then...three shows, one match. I feel like...like they’ve lost faith in me upstairs. And then someone up and outs us to the world and… Stopping herself at that point, Zahara lowers her head and takes in a breath. Katalina doesn’t reach out for her again but simply listens. Behind her calm expression, however, there’s a tightness, perhaps a touch of anger. The two are standing near the wall and at the far edge of the frame, further down the hall, Kelsey Spencer can be seen walking in their direction. The fans cheer Blue Thunder as she approaches and naturally her presence gets Zahara’s attention as well as Katalina’s. Axel Reid: These two haven’t been getting along lately. There’s been a few blow-ups on Twitter between them ever since that video got posted of Katalina and Zahara. Ruby Parvati: Maybe Kelsey’s jealous. That or she finally came to her senses. One would expect a confrontation. However, the Gold Coast native walks by as if the other two women didn’t exist at all. Katalina stares after her with an expression best described as frigid. Zahara, naturally, watches as well, but her expression is flat. Only her eyes express anything at all, that being disappointment of a large degree. There’s not long to dwell in the moment though. An agent walks up, clad in headset and packing clipboard, clearing his throat gently to get Zahara’s attention. Immediately, the smile is back in place as though it never left. It surprises the agent a bit but he hands over a paper from the bottom of the clipboard to Zahara. Ruby Parvati: Hey, Axel, did that paper look pink to you? Axel Reid: What? Seriously?! Ruby Parvati: Can’t blame a girl for hoping. Unfolding the paper, Zahara scans it for a moment. She closes eyes and shakes her head, handing it to Katalina. A brow lifts on the domina’s face before she turns to view Zahara’s reaction a second time. The magician finally looks up at the agent. Zahara Matisse: This is legit? Agent: Yes, it is. Straight from Sky Sangue. You have a rematch for the Xcel Championship at Fate of the Gods II versus Constance Chapin. Good luck. Axel Reid: And Fate of the Gods II gets even better! Those two tore down the house at Nothing Else Matters and they’re going at it again?! Ruby Parvati: Okay, that I can get behind. They beat the hell out of each other before. Even I enjoyed it. The agent leaves at that point and Zahara, obviously nervous already, starts literally wringing her hands. Katalina, meanwhile, glances at the paper dispassionately as if this were just another day at the arena. Katalina Star: I fail to see the problem here. Zahara Matisse: I’m not ready for Constance Chapin again. Not this soon. I’ve barely competed at all since Nothing Else Matters and they’re tossing me right back into the lion’s jaws on the biggest show of the year? Katalina Star: You talk as if she’s unbeatable. Look how close you came to unseating her before. Zahara Matisse: Close doesn’t stir the Kool-Aid. She turns to Katalina, a very serious expression on her face. Zahara Matisse: I need you to make some calls. To some of your more...physically dangerous associates. At first Katalina looks a little confused, but then it clicks and she smiles wickedly with a nod. Katalina Star: But of course. Axel Reid: Does Zahara have a plan for this match already? Ruby Parvati: Wasn’t enough last time, won’t be this time. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 1:43:25 GMT -6
Craig Anderson Vs. Tyron Bickerton Tyron Bickerton won. Moving on. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 1:45:41 GMT -6
Game On Axel Ried: After the amazing and messed up night that we have had tonight Ruby, I am seriously wondering how it could get any better! These fans are as lively as always and.. In addition to that, we are learning more and more about the matches that will happen at Fate of the Gods II - an event in which is shaping up very nicely, if I don’t say so myself! Ruby Parvati: Then don’t! I will not take anything away from what you said though Ried, tonight has been a night of surprises, disappointment and also shocking moments. Would I consider this to be an ordinary night in VoW? According to these fans? It continues to get better each and every night and will continue into Fate of the Gods II, where one match is still currently in limbo as the card continues to fill. Axel Ried: Oh crap! That is right Ruby! You are referring to one of the most anticipated matches on the card, WHICH, still has not been confirmed by management as ‘ official ‘ right? Ruby Parvati: That is correct Ried. Ladies and gentlemen, over the last couple of weeks and in VoW’s history, we have seen people show up out of nowhere - make an impact and disappear as quick as they have came - but between one individual who has been here since its inauguration and another who intends on making this her playground - in simple terms - crap got real.. Real fast Axel Ried: Rayne Draven - Omega, a very well respected, very well kept, very.. Very.. dammit, I will say it, very beautiful woman. Don’t hate Ruby, just don’t! Moving on, Rayne made her shocking VoW return to address her fans in addition on giving everyone an update on how things were for her going through the rehab of her femur, the trauma of being assaulted by the former VoW star Beck Ramsey and company. Just awful things, I swear. Wanting to put each and every man, woman and child on notice that SHE would in fact be stepping back into that squared circle very soon Ruby Parvati: It wasn’t until another surprise would rear it’s head in the form of the infamous Lady Joker herself; Gwendolyn Massey. The crowd went into a frenzy I haven’t seen since Casanova won the VoW World Championship so many moons ago. When the two of them were face to face, a simple challenge was laid down and in that - the games so to speak - began. It wasn’t until Breakthrough forty four that another individual would insert himself into their madness, in the form of Ryan Omega, or Ry Daddy as the Lady Joker boldly put it. Trying everything in his power to sway his wife from entering this match with the Lady J, he more or less made it known that she WOULD NOT partake in it, no matter what anyone had to say about it. Alex Ried: Thus awoke said Joker and then we were off to the races. She did everything in her power to turn the VoW Nation, as she put it, against the Omega’s. Two individuals who have done so much for VoW and for a moment.. A split second.. It honestly worked. The crowd began to not like the fact that Ryan was the key factor in holding up Massey and Rayne from having their match. Though, things became physical when Ryan pushed Massey all because she was in his face Ruby Parvati: Be that as it may, others would argue with your sentiments Ried, seeing that regardless, Ryan, should’ve done a better job keeping his composure ESPECIALLY knowing who he was in the ring with. That move that he pulled, resulted in him being on his behind while Rayne called Massey out and accepted the match. To the fans excitement.. It was cut short as Ryan suspended Massey and had her escorted out of the building. From the reports, we can say that Massey has not been seen in the building and until further notice, she is suspended. Tonight though, we will hear from the woman who was at one point, in the forefront but has not been moved into the middle between her husband and the Lady Joker herself; Rayne Draven - Omega! “All I really want is something beautiful to say. All I really want is something beautiful to say.” ‘Words as Weapons’ by Seether kicks in with Shaun Morgan’s haunting “ahhhhh-oooooooooooOOooooo.” The lights in the arena dim as a violet fog rolls up from the stage. Black lights turn on as the first verse begins. “Keep me locked up in your broken mind I keep searching never been able To find a light behind your dead eyes Not anything at all” Rayne Draven-Omega emerges from the tunnel in a Silversun Pickups tank top and frayed denim miniskirt. Her raven black hair is flowing out from an olive green skull cap. The look of her intentions ooze out from behind the dark eyeliner, shadow, and red lipstick. RDO curtsies to the the crowd whom are going wild at this point and proceeds towards the ring as the drums kick in. Axel Reid: Rayne Draven-Omega is here in Chicago Ridge and these people love it. Ruby Parvati: But what they are not loving is the indefinite suspension of the yet-to-debut, Gwendolyn Massey. Rayne slowly climbs up the steps onto the apron and smiles warmly at the electric crowd, she waves to them and steps through the ropes. Axel Reid: One wonders, was she given the all clear or was she told to stay on the shelf for the biggest show of them all, Fate of the Gods? Ruby Parvati: For our sake I hope that it works out. As much as I take a liking to Gwendolyn Massey, her reactions are very unpredictable. Rayne reaches out of the ring and is handed a microphone by Jerry Heisenberg. She steps back to the center of the ring and lets out another warm smile. She brings the mic up near her lips and begins to speak. Rayne Draven-Omega: Chicago… It has been a while, but VoW is now here in the windy city! The fans audibly approve of the mention of their locale. Rayne Draven-Omega: I have a deep loving history of Chicago. From this being my residence with my ex husband, Jason to wrestling here on a near weekly basis in the last promotion I was in. I hold this city dear to my heart. It pains me to say that I will at this point not have a match at Fate of the Gods. The fans start jeering the unfortunate news. Axel Ried: Dammit! I was actually looking forward to the match between Rayne and Gwendolyn! Here’s to show you that sometimes, crossing the boss doesn’t get you anywhere. Honestly, I feel as though it is both Rayne and Massey’s fault. If she would’ve been a good wife and listened to Ryan and the same thing for Massey - we wouldn’t be at this point! Ruby Parvati: Then.. you do understand that we would still not have a match right? Seeing Ryan wanted nothing to do with that said match? Alex Ried: Oh! Rayne Draven-Omega: I am right there with you. Now what it comes down to is Gwendolyn Massey putting her hands on a man who is no longer a wrestler. She is losing her grip on reality and is becoming a danger to those around her. Rayne pauses for a moment before bring the mic back up to her lips. Rayne Draven-Omega: But someday, hopefully soon I will see Gwen Massey inside this ring and show her what it means to be the alpha chick in VoW. For the past few weeks I have been patient with her. She consistently has come come out here and challenged me which is fine. The challenge is what I crave as much as my husband feels differently about it. What struck me as unappealing was her incessant need to make a mockery of this sport. I have been wrestling for 12 years now, and these hold the show hostage situations. They are not how you get what you want. I understand she is young and full of passion. That is great, but she is still young and does not have the age experience that provides a professional temperament. I do not know where you are Gwenny, probably sitting at your home in California, spinning around in a chair, trying to act like this doesn’t bother you. Wherever it may be, since we can’t have our match at Fate of the Gods, I want it when you are allowed back to… A keyboard sounds through the arena with a drumkit beating behind it. “Yeeeeeaaa-aaaaaaaahhh” Axel Ried: HOLY! Looks like we are going to be two for two! Ryan Omega is going to come out here and try to ease the situation. Ruby Parvati: I mean, come on! I would at least want my husband to come out and try and make me feel like everything that I wanted wasn’t just taken away from me! “Hope” by We Came As Romans goes full blast through the speakers of the arena, the fans began to speak with one another as the features of Rayne change as it suddenly goes from pleased to worried. Ruby Parvati: Well, this isn’t like Ryan Omega at all. I mean, usually when crap like this happens, you pan out to the backstage area to see that person knocked out! Axel Reid: I hope that Omega isn’t in any danger, could Massey have hired someone to take him out? Was there anyone else on the roster who might’ve had it out for him? At the moment that Rayne began to move towards the ropes to exit the ring, her attention is suddenly drawn to the fact that the fans began to cheer out of nowhere. Sliding right into the ring behind her was none other than Gwendolyn Massey, ducking under Rayne’s wild clothesline before bouncing off the ropes and in turn, Rayne was able to dodge a serious flying forearm before sliding out of the ring and just staring down the woman. With the fans on their feet and some bowing down to the Lady Joker. She ran towards the ropes and began to spew some foul things from her lips before backing up and grabbing the microphone Ruby Parvati: I cannot believe it! Gwendolyn Massey has shown up to tonight’s show! I swore she was suspended! Axel Ried: Funny! Massey did say that she was going to have the final say so! Gwendolyn Massey: VoW! Did you miss me!? Wait.. don’t answer that question yet! Sliding out of the ring and going towards the announcement table, Gwendolyn stands on top of it and extends her arms out as the fans showered her in their cheers. Gwendolyn Massey: Ruby, Little Reid, You all want to know why I am here right? You all want to know the how.. More or less!? Rayne! You see, your husband believed that he was going to make an example out of me. Yet, you have had those idiots running around here before I came - doing dumb crap on a day to day. That is not the way that I operate. Rayne, you wanted to stand in that ring, on this microphone and tell these people that you crave challenges.. And yet you allowed your husband to suspend me. You wanted to say that I was mocking this sport and yet.. I show up each and every night, I show up and show out and give these people, everything that I have! I love this sport, just because you don’t know how I operate and work.. Doesn’t mean that I DO NOT love my job, bitch! Waving her hand before the fans could put their input, Massey shushed them Gwendolyn Massey: You all will have your moment, loves.. But allow me to address the woman who was trying to get you all to believe in her bullsh**! Rayne Draven - Omega. You want to make it all seem like I was the sole person wanting this match. That I NEEDED this match when in truth - you need this as much as I do. You won’t admit it to these people BUT you will when the time comes. You’ll attempt to use it as ammo JUST like everyone else does in this business. I don’t need this match with you - I want it because I want to beat the ever loving sh** out of you! Granted, you’ve been in the business longer than I have.. But when it comes down to experience.. Your twelve and my ten.. That’s a pretty close margin. At Fate of the Gods II, we WILL be having our match. At Fate of the Gods II, the VoW nation will see YOU for the woman that you are and will see what happens when someone pushes me to the point to where I just don’t give none anymore. As of this.. No, Rayne, that stupid look on your face tells me you don’t understand. As of THIS moment - all bets are off and you are free game! Per the board, next week.. Your husband will be standing in the middle of this ring, he will hand you our contract and you will sign it and then I will. After that.. Heh.. there will be nothing but space and opportunity! Axel Reid: Seriously!? You are telling me that next week, we are going to have the official contract signing in addition to Ryan Omega overseeing it? Massey actually played her cards right for this one! Ruby Parvati: What did you expect, she is the Lady Joker and even though Rayne may not understand it all - I will admit that on the inside.. She must be feeling some type of way because if I were her, I’d be scared.. Gwendolyn Massey: These people deserve better than what they have been getting. They deserve a change from that bullshit that people in the back want to deliver to them and expect them to eat it up. Rayne, I want you to go home, kiss that dog of yours and when you see your husband.. Tell him that he should thank me for saving his job! Only.. only, at the expense of your health once again. At first, I felt like I owed you this.. Not because of me personally.. But until you made the moves that you did. I changed my mind. So, do us all a favor and go and pitch a bitch to Ryan! Because at Fate of the Gods II - I promise you, I will bring that side of you out that you’ve tried to hide for the last several years. Hell, it is my specialty! It’s… that damn simple! |
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