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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 7:15:11 GMT -6
The First Stand “Stand Your Ground” by CAVO blasts out of the PA system as the camera pans around the sold out Rose Hill Gymnasium in Bronx, New York. Many signs litter the sea of New Yorkers in attendance and it’s quite clear that they are all looking forward to the upcoming edition of Breakthrough as “Stand Your Ground” fades out. After a few moments of silence, “I Will Not Break” by A Sound Of Thunder begins to play through the speakers sending the fans into a complete frenzy and when the song kicks in, the camera cuts to the stage and we see the VoW Xcel Champion, Stacy Jones who is dressed in a pair of black leather boots, a pair of black skin tight leather trousers, a black “Your Final Penance Is Coming” T-shirt and a black leather jacket. Her title is proudly resting on her right shoulder which she holds in place with her right hand that is sported with a small black cast, in her left hand she carries a crutch and her face is ridden with cuts and bruises as she begins to make her way down the ramp with a slight limp. Axel Reid: Well ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Breakthrough edition number twenty five...I’m Axel Reid, joined as always by Ruby Parvati and we’re kicking things off with our Xcel Champion! Ruby Parvati: She doesn’t look like much of a champion with that limp, the cast and all of those cuts and bruises on her face Axel... Axel Reid: For those of you who didn’t see the last edition of Breakthrough, Stacy Jones successfully retained her Xcel Championship in a classic match against Chase Michaels but then later in the evening, moments before our Main Event, Stacy was brutally assaulted backstage by The Orphanage, and that is why she has suffered these injuries and is also why she is unable to compete until the Fate of the Gods Pay-Per-View event... Ruby Parvati: Like I told you last week Axel, she avoided a beating at the hands of The Orphanage at Nothing Else Matters and so she got what she deserved last week... The camera then cuts to Jones who is now in the ring and has a microphone in hand as “I Will Not Break” fades out. Stacy Jones: At Breakthrough edition number twenty four...I found myself defending my Xcel Championship against one of the toughest S.O.B’s I have ever known...Chase Michaels... The mention of Michaels’ name gets a good number of cheers from some members of the crowd. Stacy Jones: I knew that match was going to be one of the toughest of my career...when Chase talked about making a living of dropping my ex-husband onto his head, he wasn’t kidding... Jones smirks a little. Stacy Jones: I walked into that match last week against Chase Michaels with one focus and one focus only...to walk out of that match...STILL...your VoW Xcel Champion! She glances at her title before raising it high above her head. Stacy Jones: And that’s EXACTLY what I did! The fans cheer wildly before she replaces the title over her shoulder. Stacy Jones: And before I move on...I just want to say to Chase Michaels, thank you for one Hell of a match... Some applause comes from the crowd at the show of respect from the champion, who’s expression has now turned to one of anger. Stacy Jones: Unfortunately though, something else happened at the twenty fourth edition of Breakthrough...The Orphanage once again struck...and the target...was me... The fans boo heavily. Stacy Jones: Because of The Orphanage, I am not able to compete tonight, nor am I going to able to compete at Breakthrough edition twenty six... The fans boo even heavier at the knowledge they won’t be able to see their home state hero wrestle for the next two events. Stacy Jones: However, I have been medically cleared to fight at Fate of the Gods...and whether I end up facing another member of The Orphanage or not...whether I am defending my championship or not...I am going to put on a match that the Hammerstein Ballroom in my hometown of New York City will never EVER forget! The fans cheer wildly and Jones smiles. Stacy Jones: But until then...let’s move onto that little surprise that I promised to deliver to The Orphanage... Jones then focuses her attention to the stage. Stacy Jones: Guys, I know you’re back there and I’d imagine that you’re all watching with intent...so let’s get to it shall we... Jones slowly cracks her neck from left to right. Stacy Jones: Ever since you lot came along, you’ve constantly bragged about being the greatest force to have ever stepped into a VoW ring...yet whenever you have shown your dominance...it’s always been the four of you ganging up on one individual...well enough is enough! You see...for weeks now...I’ve been putting together a force of my own...a force that will finally put a stop to The Orphanage once and for all...and I don’t know about the fans here in the Bronx...but I think we should show you lot exactly what this force I am talking about really is! Jones looks around at the fans who cheer wildly. Stacy Jones: Well then...ladies and gentlemen...I give to you...recruit number one! The fans wait in silence for a moment till the guitar riffs of “Firestarter” by Sepultura starts to blast out of the sound system and Seifer Black walks out onto the stage getting the crowd pumped up before running down the ramp and sliding into the ring. Axel Reid: Well this certainly is no surprise, not only has The Archangel had issues with The Orphanage himself, but he’s also Stacy’s half-brother... Ruby Parvati: Great, the Addams Family are back... As his music fades out and the fans are chanting his name, he walks up to Jones, giving her a hug before taking the microphone from her. Seifer Black: Well...well...well...I bet you where expecting me to be here, aint I right VoW fans? They all cheer his name again as he points the microphone towards the crowd, encouraging them. Seifer Black: You know what I hate most in life? It’s people who believe they are above us all. They believe that they can go around doing whatever they want and nothing of consequence will happen from their actions. Believe me Orphanage, The Archangel sees all that you do and does not forgive and does not forget and that is why I am here! I will make sure that I will help dismantle you all eventually, starting off with that pompous windbag, William Cambridge, who by the way is going to be in a rematch with me at the next Pay-Per-View, and believe this Cambridge, I shall make you sorry you ever stepped in my path! As for the rest of you? Just wait, I am not the only one that is wanting your blood, you better pray to the demons, because the angels shall not save you... He then passes the microphone back to Jones. Stacy Jones: Thank you Seifer, I appreciate it... Black nods to his little sister. Stacy Jones: So do you lot want to see recruit number two? The fans cheer wildly as both Jones and Black chuckle. Stacy Jones: Well then, recruit number two...come on out! Oddly, no theme music begins playing over the speakers. After a few moments of speculation Paxar Vega, wearing jeans and a black Star Wars t-shirt, steps out from behind the curtain and makes her way down to the ring. Ruby Parvati: Wait, what? Axel Reid: Well, this is certainly a bit of a surprise. I don't think anyone was expecting this, Ruby. Not even Stacy Jones. Vega slides into the ring, being greeted by confused and intrigued looks both from the crowd as well as Jones and Black. Kindly, Paxar requests the microphone from Stacy who obliges wanting to hear what she has to say. Paxar Vega: Erm, sorry about that entrance, guys. I...uh...couldn't decide on what song I wanted them to play for me to come out here. Doctor Who theme, that song from Firefly, that sweet Daredevil intro...there's SO many good ones that I couldn't choose. Look on the bright side, though. At least I didn't pick the theme from Enterprise. Paxar chuckles slightly, but Jones and Black do not appear amused by her humor. Paxar Vega: I know. You're both looking at me wondering why I'm out here. I'm not the droid you're looking for to be a part of this little faction you're putting together, I think we all know that. Shoot I can barely win a toy lightsaber battle, let alone step in the ring and wrestle against a member of The Orphanage...BUT...it just so happens that I know two people about to come out from backstage that can... Suddenly, "Trip The Darkness" by Lacuna Coil begins to blare throughout the arena and upon hearing the instrumentals at the beginning of the song, the crowd erupts in cheers. 'What a day? I can barely keep my eyes wide open I don't wanna see straight What a day? Feels like my breath is heavy again And I'm totally faded' From behind the curtain comes "The Duchess" Rayne Draven-Omega emerges from the back dressed in her violet wrestling trunks and a violet athletic halter top, each with white accents, Her legs protected by white and violet shin guards over white boots. Her raven black hair is covered by the white hood but the look of her intentions ooze out from behind the dark eyeliner, shadow, and red lipstick which matches the spandex armband bestowed upon her by Starrkadian. 'Come to me Come to me I am waiting for you Come to me I can't wait' "The Herald" Reya Serra follows behind Rayne, wearing skin tight white pants and a matching top. The pair make their way down either side of the ramp. Axel Reid: It's The Awakening! Ruby Parvati: Awakening? More like The Drowsiness...they nearly put me to sleep every time I see them. 'As I trip the darkness One more time Follow me, follow me I awake from madness Just in time What a day? Seconds, minutes and hours spill over There's no time here in space What a day? I see beauty in everything But the world is still fading away' The two women wave and give high fives to members of the crowd before Reya slides into the ring while RDO hooks her legs on the top rope and hangs upside down. 'Come to me Come to me I am waiting for you Come to me I can't wait ' RDO flips back over into the ring and curtsies to the crowd. 'Follow me, follow me As I trip the darkness One more time Follow me, follow me I awake from madness Just in time With both Rayne and Reya now in the ring, Paxar hands over the microphone in her hands to Reya who puts it to her lips. Reya Serra: Hello, everyone. The crowd cheers loudly for The Herald for a few moments before the cheers fade allowing her to continue. Reya Serra: I suppose you all would like to know why Rayne and I are here, why we have chosen to align ourselves with Mister Black and Miss Jones. The answer to that is simple, ladies and gentlemen. Sure, the four of us are all friends with one another outside of the squared circle but that is not why we have come together inside of it here tonight. Over the last several weeks each of us has been assaulted at the hands of members of The Orphanage, with Miss Jones being their most recent victim this past Breakthrough. Rayne and I could no longer stand by and watch events such as that happen both to ourselves and to those that we hold dear. Instead, we have decided to fight back against The Orphanage. The best way to do that? To collectively join forces, with our strength in numbers matching that of The Orphanage should they choose to continue their cowardly assaults upon us. We will defend ourselves. We will battle against them if necessary and should it come to that, should us good men and women find ourselves going to war the demons of The Orphanage shall run. After saying her piece, The Herald hands over the microphone to The Duchess allowing her to speak. Rayne Draven-Omega: The time of The Orphanage running roughshod over VOW like they have for months is over. I...we will not let them control this company my husband has had a big hand in building and drag it straight into the ground with their shenanigans. We'll fight them, and when we do they are in for a rude awakening. They will answer for each and every thing they have done to us. Once done with what she wanted to say, Rayne kindly gives the microphone back to Stacy. Stacy Jones: English... Orphanage... Prepare to meet VoW's First Stand... Stacy drops the Mic as "A Sound of Thunder" plays around the arena. Axel Reid: This is interesting. What kind of implications will this have when Seifer Black faces Brett Carson or when The Awakening face Sir William Cambridge on the World Visionary Champion, Casanova English? Ruby Parvati: That this group of wannabe Superfriends will get crushed. The new grroup goes back through the tunnel. AXel REid: Up next we'll have two men debuting in VoW. Jaedon Church takes on Ace Watson. |
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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 7:19:20 GMT -6
Jaedon Church vs. Ace Watson Jerry Heisenberg: The following match, our first of the night, is a standard singles bout scheduled for one fall! First to the ring... he weighs in tonight at 217lbs and stands at 6'2... hailing from Detroit, Michigan... the Harbinger of War, JAEDON CHURCH!!! The lights at the arena go out, rendering the flashlights of the fans' cameras the only source of light in the area. A few seconds into the complete blackout, the intro to Blessthefall's "You Wear a Crown But You're No King" begins to echo through the speakers and at that exact time, the lights start to flicker in a quick pace. The fans, knowing full well what is going to happen next, start to show their dismay by filling the theater with a chorus of boos. Even though the atmosphere was anything but pleasant, Jaedon Church steps into the view, holding his head down. He stops at the stage, deep in thought. As he stands there, he slowly begins to lift his head up as a sinister smile creeps upon his lips. Jaedon begins descending down the ramp. Reaching the end of the ramp, he walks up the cold steel stairs. Subsequently, he climbs to the top turnbuckle, spreading his arms and shouting loudly while looking up at the ceiling. Once done, Jaedon descends from the turnbuckle onto the apron. As a sign of his agility, he slingshots himself over the top rope and into the ring, causing a small thud to sound off as he lands in the ring. Not losing his focus for a single second, Jaedon walks over to one of the four corners and grabs the top ropes on each of his sides, then leaning forward. While doing so, Church patiently waits for his entrance music to fade out and the lights to go back to normal. Jerry Heisenberg: ...and his opponent, weighing in at 190lbs and standing at 5'10... he hails from Norwich, England... the Five Star Phenomenon, ACE WATSON!!! "Centuries" by Fall Out Boy begins to play, and Ace Watson steps out from behind the curtain. A spotlight fixes onto Watson as he steps out from behind the curtain at a quick, determined pace, wearing his wrestling attire with a black hooded jacket on top, the hood up over his head. He stops at the top of the ramp and looks up at the ring, a stern, focused look on his face. As the beat in the music slows down a little, he begins to walk down the ramp, again at a fast pace, he walks round to the corner of the ring and walk up the steel steps. Ace stops for a moment stood next to the ring post and knocks the hood off of his head. Watson steps onto the ring apron and enters the ring under the top rope. He stands in the center of the ring for a moment as the lights steadily go back to their original brightness, and he takes in the noise from the crowd. “The Five Star Phenomenon” then walks over to the far ring post and climbs to the top rope, where he gives the crowd an almost disapproving look, then takes his jacket off and throws it ringside. Stepping down and back into the ring his attention turns to Church... Ruby Parvati: Hello~ Jaedon and Ace... -whistle- ... I'm excited for this match already. Axel Reid: ..... as am I. But not for the same reason as you. These two newcomers to VoW are the perfect match-up to start us off tonight! Ruby Parvati: Oh, I completely agree. Being one to keep up on juicy gossip, via many forms of social media, I've been keeping an eye on both of their Twitters. Not only have both been making sure to expertly train, but there also may have been a bit of cocky smack talk from either side. Honestly, from what I've already seen... they're both absolutely delectable. Axel Reid: ... well, they're definitely two men that we here at VoW are very interested in watching perform tonight. Ruby Parvati: Mmm, I'm interested in seeing them 'perform' t-- Axel Reid: AND THERE'S THE BELL! The match is now underw-- BAM! Ruby Parvati: Oh my! Mister Church didn't waste ANY time! Ace just received a face full of fist... Watson stumbles back, startled, as Church smirks and continues forward with a swift uppercut that has poor Ace seeing stars!! Axel Reid: And Jaedon already seems to have control of this match! He's prowling around Ace like a predator on it's prey... Watson backs up into the ropes as Church keeps forward, then moves to grab hold of his foe. But Ace avoids the other man's grasp, before snapping a swift toe kick into his stomach! Jaedon doubles over slightly, only to receive an uppercut himself now! As he starts to fall back, Watson moves around to his back and grabs him to hit a reverse DDT! Ace brushes himself off, looking over the larger man once, before heading up the nearest turnbuckle. As he stands atop it and prepares to jump off, we see Jaedon pushing himself up now. As soon as Church stands, Watson is on his way over with a flying clothesline! But suddenly... almost as if out of instinct... Church spins around with a high roundhouse kick, HITTING ACE IN MIDAIR!!! Axel Reid: Are you KIDDING me?! Ruby Parvati: Well this certainly started off pleasantly. Axel Reid: Jaedon just roundhouse kicked his opponent out of the air! He used his leg as a freaking fly swatter!!! Ruby Parvati: It seems as if this match may already be won.. Church looms over his foe with a smug look, before smirking out at the booing crowd and taunting a bit. As he does this, we see a dizzy Ace stirring on the mat. He dazedly moves to his feet, grimacing in pain with a hand on his side, and focuses in on his opponent. Trying to shake off the cobwebs as he's moving, Watson takes a step forward. But Church notices him and turns to fully face the man. Ace keeps his eyes locked onto Jaedon's, keeping unwavering eye contact, before a slow smirk crawls onto his own face. Unaffected by the look, Church shrugs and strolls forward to offer some more bludgeoning... only to get punched. Hard. He's stopped in his tracks... or rather, pushed back by the force, as Ace suddenly punches him again! And again! Fast, brutal punches that the camera can barely catch, as Jaedon himself has no time to react to each one! Axel Reid: Ace is utilizing his speed here, Ruby, which is smart when against a much, or even slightly, larger opponent... Ruby Parvati: I thought he was done for there, but it would seem Mister Watson has quite a bit of stamina! Axel Reid: When he was hit in midair, his lower body was what the kick mostly made contact with. So as he's recovering from that, he's using his fists instead! And those fists are FAST. Finally Watson stops and admires his work for a moment, the other man nearly falling over from the onslaught. Then, as soon as Church seems to be relatively recovered, Ace follows up with a spinning back elbow, dropping him to the mat! The Harbinger of War is down but not out, shaking his head dizzily and moving to stand again... but Ace already saw this coming and hits his Bow Down! With a running scissor kick to the face, Church is knocked onto his back yet again!!! Axel Reid: And here's our first pin attempt! 1 . . . 2 . . .-NO!!! Ruby Parvati: Jaedon got a large, muscled... chiseled... shoulder up. Axel Reid: But he still seems a bit out of it. The chain of punches, the back elbow... AND a scissor kick? I'm impressed with his tenacity, to say the least. Ruby Parvati: Getting brutally punched in the face and then kicked out of midair is certainly not a walk in the park either. Although you can certainly see it in the way he walks... Ace is still feeling the affects of that. We can see Ace looking a bit frustrated, but he hurriedly rolls his opponent over onto his stomach, grabbing hold of his legs to apply a cloverleaf! He pulls back on the hold, glancing over his shoulder at Church, who flinches in pain. Watson seems to be urging him to tap, as he tightens the hold, refusing to let go. But Church shakes it head, instead rocking his body back and forth. He does this harder and harder, trying to gain momentum, until finally he manages to force himself to roll over!! Axel Reid: Church managed to power his way out of the hold, and Watson isn't looking thrilled about it! We see Ace quickly squirm away to avoid being pinned, and he pushes himself up to face Jaedon, who narrows his eyes in thought and also slowly rises. Both men seem to be in a bit of pain, especially in the side/back region, now. But Church isn't letting that get to him as he stalks toward his foe. Ace prepares himself, easily ducking a forearm from the passing Jaedon, who bounces off the ropes and comes back. Watson ducks another, and another. Starting to look annoyed with this toying, Ace turns around to prepare to duck again... but Church has stopped dead in his tracks instead. And as soon as Ace has realized, the Harbinger of War suddenly does a backflip kick!!! Axel Reid: Oh that HAD to hurt! What a move! That, Ruby, is the Knife Called Lust. Ruby Parvati: ....I'm going to like this man. We see Ace now grounded, a groan escaping his lips. With minor surprise that Watson was still conscious, a tired Church drags his foe up to stand, before putting him into a fireman's carry position. He holds him there for a moment, staring coolly out at the booing crowd, before a slow and even cocky grin crosses his lips, and he drops Ace into a brutal punt kick!!! Axel Reid: There it is!!! GO 2 CHURCH!! And the cover is made! 1 . . . 2 . . . 3!!! DING DING DING!!! Jerry Heisenberg: The winner via pinfall...... JAEDON CHURCH!!! Axel Reid: Phew. What a match! Far more brutal than I imagined our first bout of the night to be... but still a good one, nonetheless. Ruby Parvati: I agree, Axel. A rough and tumble match that most definitely impressed me, as I'm sure it did everyone else. Watson and Church are men of talent, that much is obvious. Axel Reid: It's in the way they walk... these two men have the potential to be true Visionaries. With that said, let's cut to a word from our sponsor. |
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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 7:22:38 GMT -6
Those Guys vs. Project Snakehead Jerry Heisenberg: Making their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 392 pounds. The Bronx's very own, Rocky Redding, Joey Z....THOOOSSEEE GUYYYSS! There's a decent pop for the hometown debutantes as they make their way down to the ring to "Beat It" by Michael Jackson. Axel Reid: Some fans will know these two from their escapades over Twitter in terms of hyping up their match with the number one contenders to the Twin City Championships, if they come in on their debut and pull what may be an upset, you'd think that would shoot them into the title picture Ruby Parvati: Yes, it would but these two morons don't even look like they have what it takes to beat THE most dominant tag team in VoW today in Project Snakehead, laying it all out there! The lights start to flicker and the arena begins to fill with a thick fog as the sound of thunder rumbles over the pa system causing the arena to shake. Next an extremely loud clap of thunder is heard. The lights now stop flickering and stay on as Asian Assassin by Sick Beats replaces the sound of the thunder. Through the fog emerges Mattaki Fukushuu and Neptune who sprint down the rampway as Nezumi Tanaka slowly walks behind them. Axel Reid: Speaking of Mattaki and Neptune, here they come now... Jerry Heisenberg: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 410 pounds. From Los Angeles, California, Mattaki "Thunder Dragon" Fukushuu, "Lightning Monkey" Neptune...PRROOOJJECCTTT SNAKEHEAADD! Both members of Project Snakehead slide under the bottom rope at full speed then strike martial arts poses once inside. Outside the ring Tanaka strolls around the ringside area while inside the ring Project Snakehead focuses on their opponent's, staring a hole right through them. Mattaki talks to Neptune and after a moment Neptun slips through the ropes and holds onto the tag rope on the apron. The referee checks everything before ringing the bell! DING! DING! DING! Axel Reid: Rocky Redding and Mattaki Fukushuu starting for their teams in what could be an interesting contest. There isn't any lock up, Mattaki immediately fires off swift kicks to Rocky's legs but Double R isn't going to take those kicks lightly, firing back with snap kicks of his own. Mattaki pulls out a surprise chop right to the throat of Rocky who loses the strike battle along with his breath. Ruby Parvati: Chopped the shit out of him! Mattaki wastes no time in continuing the onslaught with knees to Rocky's gut, chest and face. He clubs his back a few more times before sending him off into the ropes, Rocky can't control the momentum and is sent flying back into Mattaki who tosses the bigger man of the team up in the air with ease. Fukushuu normally goes for an uppercut but Rocky shuts it down by falling and DROPPING MATTAKI WITH A DDT! Axel Reid: Beautiful reversal by Redding! Could be one step closer to an upset here... 1... 2- NO! KICKOUT BY MATTAKI! Redding can't believe it, the naive youngster felt that he had him beat for the moment but Mattaki powers out, shaking off some of the cobwebs. Redding is up on his feet and backs into a corner awaiting for Mattaki to get to his feet. Ruby Parvati: This is a mistake on the newbies part. He's got to keep working on Mattaki if he wants to win this match...can't give him a breather like this. Axel Reid: I'll agree with you there. Mattaki gets to his feet and turns around as Redding charges across the ring swinging for a clothesline. Fukushuu ducks under and spins around early, Redding spins around and is caught with a palm thrust right under the chin! Axel Reid: Meteor Hammer! Rocky Redding pays the price! Redding staggers back into the corner as Mattaki charges to the opposing corner, slamming off of it violently for momentum before darting back down and connecting with a vicious elbow right to the head of Redding. Rocky slumps in the corner as once again Mattaki hits the opposite corner before charging back and diving into Rocky with a corner double foot stomp! He pulls Redding out of the corner and hooks the leg for a cover! Ruby Parvati: Well, it was a decent showing...Let's get on with the show! 1... 2... NO! REDDING KICKED OUT! Axel Reid: We will NOT go on with the rest of the show because Rocky Redding kicked out after being pummeled by Thunder Dragon! There's a small portion of the crowd in the front row chanting for Project Snakhead's opponents, as Neptune himself is in disbelief that Rocky and Joey have fans. Crowd: Let's go Those Guys! *clap clap clapclapclap* Let's go Those Guys! *clap clap clapclapclap* Mattaki lifts Rocky to his feet, twisting his arm into an arm wrench before yanking him in going for a short arm clothesline but Rocky ducks under swinging around and locking Mattaki in a waistlock before lifting him up and dropping him on his shoulders and neck with a beautiful German Suplex! The crowd slams against the guardrail in support as both men are vying for a tag...Mattaki dragging his body towards Neptune while holding the back of his head, Rocky doing the same towards Joey Z is chomping at the bit to get in there! Mattaki leaps up and tags in Neptune...ROCKY TAGS IN JOEY! Axel Reid: And the man who I heard has some killer kosher meat loaf has entered the match and he's taking it to the Lightning Monkey! Ruby Parvati: You would know all about jewish meat loaf. Axel Reid: What's that supposed to mean?! Joey is rattling Neptune with rights and lefts before hitting the ropes and charging back towards Neptune. He takes the flame haired wrestler with a dropkick! He floats over onto his belly, pushing himself up before leaping up and dropping a leg across Neptune's throat! He pulls the leg in for a cover... 1... NEPTUNE KICKS OUT! Axel Reid: Joey's going to have to do more than that to neutralize and pin Neptune. Neptune immediately rolls onto his feet but Joey is up and ready for him too. Joey charges at Nep who ABSOLUTELY TAKES HIS HEAD OF WITH A SPINNING HEEL KICK! He hooks both of Joey's legs! 1... 2... 3- NO! BROKEN UP BY ROCKY! Mattaki charges in and swings at Rocky who ducks under spins Mattaki around and begins to unload onto him...but Mattaki fires back with rights of his own, gaining the upper hand. Neptune is on his feet as the both deliver a swift kick to either side of Rocky's legs, dropping him to his knees. Neptune and Mattaki delivers to thunderous, pun intended, kicks to his chest before finishing it off with a foot/head/foot sandwich with two kicks right to his head. Neptune being the legal man, pulls the other legal man Joey to his feet as Mattaki rolls Rocky out of the ring. Neptune whips Joey in the corner and drills him with a thunderous kick to his chest! Axel Reid: Rocky got rocked with some Thunder & Lightning! Joey is in trouble here now! Ruby Parvati: Project Snakehead is going to work now...This match isn't going to last much longer. Mattaki exits the ring before tagging back in so they get some extra time to work over Joey as a team. Rocky can be seen already getting to his feet on the outside, furious as hell as Mattaki lifts Joey up onto his shoulders for a power bomb. Neptune is ready and waiting for what appears to be their Tsunami Bomb move but Joey is fighting still, firing away at the top of Mattaki's forehead. Axel Reid: This kid's got heart, they both do and their trying their damndest to scrape a win here against a dominant tag team Fukushuu staggers back allowing Joey to perch himself safely on the top turnbuckle, before without any wasted motion he leaps off the top and crashes onto Neptune with a crossbody! Mattaki is in shock before he gets some of his own from Rocky who slides back into the ring, enraged now...He charges and splashes onto Mattaki in the corner! Joey lifts Neptune to his feet and pushes him towards Rocky who hoists him up onto his shouders in a Fireman's Carry position. Ruby Parvati: What are they doing? Axel Reid: They're going for That Finisher?! If they hit this Neptune and Mattaki could be in trouble! Rocky goes through with his Seeing Redd move, flinging Neptune off his shoulders, Joey leaps up and catches Neptune in mid air...BUT NEPTUNE LANDS ON HIS FEET! He reverses Joey's follow up of The Circumsion Cutter and instead lifts Joey up and onto a waiting Mattaki's shoulders...Rocky tries to interfere but GETS HIS HEAD TAKEN OFF WITH A SUPERKICK FROM NEPTUNE! Axel Reid: ROCKY MAY HAVE JUST LOST A TOOTH...OR TEETH RATHER! Neptune follows up by ascending to the top rope facing the outside of the ring, he looks back to make sure Joey is still up on Mattaki's shoulders...before leaping off the top with a Moonsault! He catches the head of Joey in mid air and they bring him crashing down with a Asai DDT/Powerbomb combination! Ruby Parvati: The Perfect Technique of DUUUALL COSMIS DESTRUCTION! Axel Reid: My goodness what a move! I have no damn clue who the legal man is on Project Snakehead's side but Joey Z isn't going to get up unfortunately! 1... 2.... 3...!!! DING! DING! DING! "Asia Assasin" by Sick Beats blares throughout the arena as the crowd erupts into boos. Nezumi Tanaka claps in celebration as he makes his way up the steps and into the ring. Rocky is clutching his jaw, slapping the mat in frustration as Neptune hugs Mattaki in celebration too. Jerry Heisenberg: And the winners of the match....Mattaki Fukushuu and Neptune....PROOOJJEECCT SNAAAKKEHEAD!!! Nezumi raises both of their hands before the exit the ring and celebrate all the way up the ramp. Joey is still laid out as the referee is checking on him. Rocky sighs now seated upright before pushing himself to his feet and checking on his partner. He pushes him to the ropes before sliding out and carrying his lighter, barely conscious partner around the ring and up the ramp to an applause from their hometown crowd. Axel Reid: Those Guys have plenty to work on but Im sure this isn't the last we see of them, Bronx certainly have talents to look forward to cheering for. Project Snakehead's undefeated streak as a tag team continues and will roll on to the next Breakthrough. Rocky, after putting Joey on his feet and holding him up, bows to the audience one last time in respect before they exit to the back. Ruby Parvati: So much for these local guys and their tryout match. |
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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 7:38:43 GMT -6
Seifer Black vs Brett Carson Axel Reid: Oh here we go, I know this riff... The opening guitar riffs of "A Victim, A Target" by Misery Signals screeches throughout the arena as the crowd immediately know who is about to make their way down to the ring and the boos follow through. After about 10 seconds into the guitar riffs, the heavy drum beat kicks in as "The Next Level Athlete" Brett Carson, donning one of his T-Shirts (available at VoW Shop now!), jogs out from behind the curtain to a chorus of boos. Behind him comes his gorgeous manager, Néné walking out like a runway model. They stop to soak in the jeers as Brett has a shit-eating grin on his face pointing to the curvaceous woman next to him. Néné encircles her arm through his before leaning in for a quick peck on his cheek. She wears gold sequin dresses with white feather boas. They both begin to make their way down to the ring, eyeing the center of the ring Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one fall at a fifteen minute time limit. First, led to the ring by Néné... Representing The Orphanage... He stands 6’ and weighs in at 230 lbs... Wrestling out of Montreal, Quebec, Canada... He is the self-proclaimed Next Level Athlete... Brett Carson. He hops on the apron and looks out to the crowd once again before entering the ring. Brett climbs up on the turnbuckle from the apron and raises both his arms in the air, mouthing off audience members in the front row. He takes off his shirt, much to the delight of some certain female members in the crowd, before he rudely dumps it on the outside. He slingshots into the ring as the music fades out and Brett stands, awaiting his opponent. Axel Reid: A very intense look by Brett Carson. He is focused on this match especially with the opening moments of the show when Stacy Jones took the time to formulate what she calls the First Stand against the Orphanage. Carson is a proud member of this ruthless group of wrestlers, and he takes offense to anybody who would stand in his team’s away Ruby Parvati: Why shouldn’t he be offended? The Orphanage is a family for those who can’t depend on anybody else and Stacy Jones and her ragtag bunch of misfit ‘heroes’ who want to break his family apart. And this facepainted freak wants to be a part of that. As the guitar hits fire explodes from the stage in time with the music till the guitar gets more frantic and the last pyro blast reveals Seifer standing behind it as the fans go wild… Jerry Heisenberg: His opponent: Reperesnenting The First Stand... Standing 6’7” and weighing 250 lbs... Wrestling out of Toronto, Ontario, Canada... THIS IS... Seifer Black!!! Taking a few steps forwards, Seifer points out to the crowd getting them more pumped up before running down the ramp clapping hands with the fans and doing a lap around the ring clapping more hands before getting back to the bottom of the ramp running at the ring sliding in under the bottom rope… Standing up he walks towards the corner climbing onto the second turnbuckle spreading his arms out in the sign of the cross before tilting his head back and spitting out black mist leaping back into the ring and sitting in the corner waiting for the match to start… Ruby Parvati: Every time he does that, I wanna puke a little. The ref searches both men as they burn holes at each other with their eyes. Axel Reid: Look at the pure hatred between these two. Seifer Black and Brett Carson have barely interacted with each other in the past. But Seifer’s baby sister, Stacy, our Xcel Champion has been harrassed by this man in forms of psychologically, her fiancée, Tayla Williams has been injured by him and she’s not a member of the VoW roster. Ruby Parvati: The way I see it. Which is clearly. Brett Carson at that time period had one goal, and one goal only to become and retain the Xcel Champion. Unfortunately for him after he won it, it didn’t work out in the long run. However he had the cajones to step up and not give a damn about what anybody thought and did whatever it took to at least hold on to that title for a little over a month. DING DING DING Axel Reid: Seifer charges out and blasts a running dropkick, knocking Carson down on his ass with an explosive thud. The fans are going crazy as he fluidly gets back to his feet and hops to the top rope for a... a senton bomb, but Black rolls through as Carson rolls out of the way. Ruby Parvati: Brett Carson has excellent ring awareness, that’s what makes him a dominant athlete in this business and the Orphanage’s Crowned Prince of Technical Wrestling. Seifer knife edge chops carson with much force that sends him into the corner. Axel Reid: You can just hear that clap sound reverberate through the Rose Hill Gymnasium. Seifer Black has been on a slump lately, but he’s looking to turn things around. It’s a hard pill to swallow when it seems like you can’t win the war. But make no bones about it. The Archangel is one of the most decorated athletes in VoW today. Former NWA World Champion and in his reign he actually faced our Director of Westling Operations, not for the title but in a lucha de apuestas match. Ryan Omega had put his career on the line against Black’s trademark facepaint. Ultimately Black won the match and that sent Ryan Omega on a path to New Edge Wrestling. If you follow the butterfly effect, with Omega’s neck injuries that he suffered on his path. You could almost suggest that their would be no VoW as we know it, if there was no Seifer Black. Ruby Parvati: That is the most ignorant thing i’ve heard you say... Seifer again irish whips Carson into the opposite corner and charges after him with a running knife edge. Axel Reid: Dear lord, Carson slumps down, but Black pulls him up to his feet and attempts to whip him back to the opposite corner, but Carson reverses it and chases... But wait... Seifer uses the ropes to launch over carson and chops him again with such force that Carson thuds to a seated position. Axel Reid: These knife edged chops from Seifer, the big 6‘7er... He’s putting all his force behind them, giving Carson no room to breathe. Seifer walks back to the opposite side of the ring and gets carson in his sights and comes in for a harsh low corner dropkick sending Carson away from the ropes Axel Reid: Black going to the top rope, but carson rolls out of the ring.... Ruby Parvati: Smart man. 1... Seifer rolls out and chases... 1.... 2.... Carson tries to leave up the ramp 3.... Axel Reid: Brett Carson trying to escape as Néné looks on concerned for her client. Seifer grabs Carson and throws him back in the ring. He slides in after him, but Carson slides out the other side. Axel Reid: Black slides out, but carson uses his momentum to launch him into barricade. Ruby Parvati: My, my, my... How the tables have turned... 1... Axel Reid: An impact like that can swap the momentum of a match. 2... Carson looks out around crowd before gripping the barricade and pressing his boot into the throat of Seifer. 3... Carson pulls up the tall man who only outweighs him by twenty pounts... Then goes witha snapmare into shoot kick to the spine. 4... Axel Reid: That sickening crack right in Seifer’s spine... Carson steps up on ring steps and flexes to booing crowd and the clapping Néné 5... Ruby Parvati: Brett Carson is the epitome of what a professional wrestler should look like. Toned, tanned, and confident. 6... Carson rolls Seifer back in the ring, he slides in and snaps a leg drop across seifer’s throat. Axel Reid: As much as I don’t like the guy, I will admit he knows how to dissect an opponent... Carson sits Seifer up and pulls at his forehead and jaw before driving an elbow to top of skull. Axel Reid: And this is Carson’s method here. Just taking any part of the body he can grab onto and just pulls and twists. Carson slaps away at Seifer’s head Brett Carson: What? Is this all you got big man?” Axel Reid: This is uncalled for. Carson gets him back up and takes him down with a neckbreaker, after which heflexes again as Néné stands on the outside with her arms gesturing at her percieved magnificence of her client. Axel Reid: Black tries to trip Carson, but misses. Ruby Parvati: Nicely planted elbow drop. Brett Carson for the cover. 1. KICKOUT Axel Reid: Seifer Black with the kickout of authority. Seifer tries to get up by rope but Carson uses middle rope to choke him 1... 2... 3... 4... Carson lets go then catapults him under bottom rope, before dragging Seifer to the center of the ring. 1... 2... KICKOUT Axel Reid: This match is getting more gripping by the minute. Seifer Black opened with some brilliant offense. Then Carson was able to capitalize after tossing Black into the barricade. And Seifer keeps powering out of any and every pin attempt! Both men are on their feet and Seifer goes for a rolling elbow, but Carson dodges and nails a rolling forearm. 1... 2... KICKOUT! Axel Reid: Again, but Carson floats over into a side headlock... Seifer is looking around for his escape, but Carson cranks pressure. The ref checks Black who fights up to a vertical position. Carson on his knees... Carson wait.. Going for a scoopslam, but no he’s walking Black into the corner still in scoopslam formation and... He plants the tree of woe. Ruby Parvati: Get ‘em. Axel Reid: He’s grapevining Black with the rope... 1... 2... 3... 4... Carson shouts at the ref before releasing the hold and continues to stomp Seifer in the corner until the ref physically pulls him out of the corner. Axel Reid: Brett Carson is ignoring the ref and he’s back in the corner stomping away... He pulls Black out... Ruby Parvati: Snap suplex! 1... 2... KICKOUT Axel Reid: Seifer Black will not stay down... He refuses. There’s another side headlock from Carson. But Seifer this time fights up with punches Carson knees him in the abdomen, but Seifer with a rolling elbow. Both men fall. Axel Reid: Black up in corner. Carson charges. Black with a big boot intercepting Carson, pushing him backwards and runs out with clothesline. Knocking Carson on his ass. Another clothesline and then a koppu kick! Black with a cover now. 1... 2... KICKOUT!! Ruby Parvati: Brett Carson showing such resiliency after getting kicked in the head! He’s outstanding! Seifer backs off As a dazed Carson pulls himself to top rope. Axel Reid: Look at this!!! Seifer charges and the tall man hits an enzigiri knocking Carson off the top to the outside. Ruby Parvati: What’s he doing? He could seriously injure somebody. Axel Reid: Like Carson has seriously injured people. PKA for instance... Ruby Parvati: That was in the past. This is in the now! 1... Axel Reid: Black is scouting Carson who’s on the outside. He’s trying to get up... Wait what’s this? Topé con giro over the top rope from Seifer! And both men crash to the floor. Ruby Parvati: What was that? Axel Reid: Because of Seifer’s height people don’t think of him as a highflyer. But compared to most big men in the business, Seifer is more slender, he doesn’t have as much weight to carry. So it’s a spectacular sight to see him perform these high risk maneuvers. 1... 2... 3... Seifer pulls himself up and rolls carson aback in the ring 4... 5... Axel Reid: Black takes his time to get on the apron and Carson goes for a running shoulder thrust. He misses. Black dodges and kicks but carson ties the big man’s leg up in rope and punches Seifer off the apron 6... Ruby Parvati: Brett Carson to the apron and charges with a shoot kick to Seifer’s chest and face, flattening him Carson raises arm, soaking in the jeers, then drops down to roll Seifer back in. He throws himself on top and hooks Seifer’s leg. 1... 2... 3??? NO! KICKOUT!!! Axel Reid: Brett Carson sits in shock... He has no clue what to do, to put the Archangel away. Carson lifts Seifer’s leg and stomps his gut before turing in the sharpshooter, right in the center of the ring. Axel Reid: Not a great position for Seifer. He’s at the furthest point he can be from any rope. Hopefully he can find away to power out.. Wait... he’s crawling.. Seifer is waving his hand but tries to crawl more... Carson shakes his head and pulls Black away from ropes Ruby Parvati: That’s how you do it, Brett!!! Axel Reid: Brett crawls back and gets ropes. Carson has to let go. The fans chant “We love Seifer!!! F*** you, Carson!!! Seifer hobbles up as Carson goes for a haymaker. Black dodges it and Axel Reid: Spinning falcon arrow!!! Carson dumped on his head! Black to the top rope, possibly for his moonsault.... And he soars... NOOO!!!! Ruby Parvati: YESS!!! Carson gets his knees up, jarring Seifer’s abs. Carson then rolls Black up and unbeknownst to the referee. Carson has one hand on the rope with Néné holding it in place and one on Seifer’s belt. 1... 2... 3??? 3!!! DING DINGD DING! ‘A Victim, A Target’ plays again in Rose Hill as Carson celebrates in the middle of the ring.. Néné on the outside claps for him. Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner... “The Next Level Athlete” BRETT CARSON!!! Seifer yells at the referee and gestures with his belt as the ref motions that he didn’t see it. Axel Reid: Brett Carson cheated.. The popes... Tights.. He used extra leverage. Ruby Parvati: Win by any means necessary... Seifer then turns to Carson and gets him in a torture rack position. Ruby Parvati: Put him down, you big freak! Black flips out and hits a burning hammer on Carson as Néné watches in horror. Seifer goes to the outside and grabs two chairs, tossing them in the ring violently and sets them up in the ring Néné pleads for him to stop. Seifer refuses and tells her to get off the apron. Before hoisting carson in another torture rack position. Axel Reid: Don’t do it Seifer... Don’t be like them. You’re better than this... Seifer hits another burning hammer through the two set chairs... Ruby Parvati: Dammit!!! Axel Reid: Two Fade to Blacks.. The second one through the chairs and Seifer Black is still livid. Ruby Parvati: Brett Carson is hurt... Referees pour from the back to get Seifer away from Carson so the medics can check on him. Ruby Parvati: This is the man, you back? I hope Sir William Cambridge tears him apart at Fate of the Gods. This was uncalled for. Ryan Omega is out wiht the officials and tries to talk Seifer down. Seifer starts pacing before voluntarily going back through the tunnel. As the staff check on Carson. |
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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 7:57:48 GMT -6
Permenance The JumboVision shows a podcast feed from backstage with a caption Monday 27th April 2015
Intro to Wrestling with Chris McCarthy
Bronx, New YorkChris McCarthy: “It’s another moody day in the New York area. The clouds are grey, there are depressing frowns everywhere, and it appears I’m the only one with a smile wrapped across my face. It’s yo’ boy Chris McCarthy, and today is a special day. Now, today has been a huge change of pace for me. I’m not sat behind my worn desk at home, trolling the web. I’m in the trenches, I know that tonight is going to be wet and dreary, I know because I’m here in the Bronx for tonight’s Visionaries show. Valquist has hooked me up with the production team, he’s given me powerful recording equipment, to keep, and said that the dream isn’t just his to be selfish with. How do I know all this? It’s quite simply really, I’m not alone for today’s podcast, I’m here with a new friend that has been nothing but golden to all of us at Intro to Wrestling. He’s paying for the site to be professionally done, he’s put a hell of a lot of capital forward, because in his own words, money can be wasted on the rich. So here I am, sat backstage with seven hundred dollar headphones on, wrestlers and management are passing me by. We’ve an open forum. Everybody is excited, nervous, you get the drill. It’s wrestling, it’s fast paced, expectations are high, and most these wrestlers have the jitters, Goosebumps riding up their arms. Opposite me is the calmest man in the Rose Hill, the man I’ve been appreciative of over the last two weeks. Val, the floor is yours for an introduction.” Val smiles, fully geared up in his wrestling attire, just having finished a brief interview with Darius Yates. The show is underway, it’s not being tapped or pre-recorded, it’s live, but in the heat of the moment Val and Chris are in relative peace. The audio on the podcast is relaying a faint background noise of the rush and rumble of life behind the scenes, but this moment was just about the two of them. Valquist: “The dream is never singular, I know because I wouldn’t be here unless hundreds upon hundreds of people and business interests had backed me,” Val opens with a confident tone. “Tonight, well tonight is supposed to be about the thrill of the fight. I’m here, supposed to be highlighting my upcoming match with Yeshua, but I’ll stray from that thought for a brief moment, because that’s not why you’re here Chris. I didn’t provide you with all of this equipment for your site to grow, just for appearance sake, I did it because everybody here needs to take a lesson in reality. I often wonder about the intellect of my fellow man, I do wonder if people listen, and grasp everyday concepts. It’s not belittling to say, it’s me as a teacher wishing to profess a form of enlightenment. I don’t want to be misunderstood, or face correction. These tools I’m providing you will ensure that there is no need for correction, no means for reduction. You said on your recent podcast that I must think every decision over a thousand times, but in truth it is more. Every decision I make is an educated one, every match I partake in follows a similar suit. I try my best to steer clear of the personal festivities of my opponents, not to be drawn into their politics, their story. What is the point, really? I’m not here for Yeshua’s sake, to be played as second best. Having recently embraced the singles life, keeping in mind the relevance to wrestling, I’m here at the end of the day for my own sake. Selfish, perhaps, but most of these guys will tell you the same. The hard working management are an exception to the law, I know, I’ve been there. But no, a path is never singular. There are many elements that have led to this moment. Coming back was not just my wish, it had to be approved by member of management that are perhaps cold to me because of how I left the last time. I was hardly established, and per the Full Measures mantra, I challenged them, made them feel inferior, as if my teachings were above their own line of teaching and practise. The point here is that this is not just about me, it’s a wheelhouse of movement, and in truth I’m happy where I sit. It’s good to give back, to give you as much as I’m giving my fellow Visionaries. I’m not the kind of guy who seeks respect, but given my track record, it’s good not to be a thorn in their side.” Chris McCarthy: “Where’s this all leading Val? You’re just minutes away from your biggest match to date, but you seem unaffected by the occasion.” Valquist: “I came here seeking guidance, a means to fulfilling my path towards enlightenment. I’ve now find my way, and it’s on your show, Chris McCarthy, that I’ve chosen to announce my intent to remain here, in VOW. Full-Time Measures.” Chris McCarthy: “I’m honoured you’ve taken your time to tell your story with me, and trust me, I’ve got butterflies roaming about in my stomach. This is a big moment, at least for little old me. But where does that leave you now? You said you weren’t going to waste your time, and that a golden reflection was not too far removed from your own vision.” Valquist: “Nerves are for the unprepared. Valquist the Valiant does not show up for the occasion, without the laws of my city. I’ve got an infinite amount of ways to get across my point, an infinite amount of talent and patience, and just enough drive to see that my goal is achieved. I’ve never won a competitive wrestling championship, which is where my application will begin. It’s an aged story, a wrestler openly declares his intent for championships, and I’m not above the tradition. Just by stating my intent, it’ll ruffle enough feathers to expose the realities of all those standing in my path. Just like Yeshua, just like Blue Suede Bruce, and definitely just like Ryder Blade, to steal a cute phrase from the latter, the champion of reality will craft his own divinity. A new reality beckons, and I’m going to keep saying the word until people get tired of it, until they want to hit me over the head with their shoes.” Behind Val, Ryder Blade watches, smirking in the background, arms folded with intent. “Old man Vallium’s not got enough life left in the tank, literally!” Ryder jokes, just audible enough to make the recording. Ryder’s brief appearance proves just that, a momentary stay of execution before he saunters away into the night. Val briefly turned to glance at Ryder, but by no means did he take the Blademeister seriously. Valquist: “To make it to that elite level it’s simple. It’s time to be a measure of my own worth. It’s time to make people reach for that level as the standard bearer of excellence. That’ll start tonight, I’m sure, against a man driven by literal possession, and flocked by a mass of faith. The final whispers in Yeshua’s ears will be mine. I’ll tell him that his worth does not match mine. Or, I’ll leave him in silence, let my action to do the talking. Either way you look at this scenario, who’s the real demon here? The one to show his hand to everyone, or the one to hold his smile, even in uncertain and difficult times?” Chris McCarthy: “Val, there’s a hoard of production staff telling me that we’re out of time. You’re on a strict deadline friend, and I think it’s time for me to take my seat, so I can see your words come to fruition, to unfold in reality.” Valquist: “Chris, I’ll see you out there.” Chris McCarthy: “On that note people, it’s time to wrap this bad boy up, so it’s case closed from the Bronx for VOW Breakthrough’s twenty-fifth edition. It’s been yo’ boy Chris McCarthy, peace!” The feed goes to commercial |
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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 8:03:29 GMT -6
Yeshua vs Valquist
Axel Reid: We are back from commercial break. Sorry to horrify you with such a image. . . Yeshua is in the ring, slightly hunched over as he glares across the ring at a very confused Valquist. Val cracks his neck though, shrugs, and shoots the creature a wink causing Yeshua to start crossing the ring. Val delivers a shot to the abdomen as the bell rings starting the match. DING! DING! DING! Val is hammering Yeshua with lefts and right, but they seem to have little effect. Valquist hits the ropes with speed and attempts a closeline. Yeshua doesn't seem to be bothered only moving back slightly. Val to the ropes again like a locomotive and runs toward Yeshua who ducks and sends Valquist high in the air over his back. Valquist crunches to the mat with a thud. Ruby Parvati: What a freak show. VOW is getting more and more messed up as the weeks go on. I'm having a hard time not throwing up in my mouth watching this old wrinkled man wander the ring. Valquist is back up bringing the heat to Yeshua pushing him back with haymakers to the face. Val swings in around Yeshua and delivers a leg sweep. Val is back to his feet trying everything from keeping the creature from rising to his feet. Axel Reid: They say that Yeshua is a direct descendent of Christ. It is a really weird rumor about where he came from. They say he was a science experiment. Ruby Parvati : I would believe that. I mean come on look at that thing. Val's attempt to keep Yeshua down is not enough as he finds a hand wrapped around his throat. Yeshua looks dead into Valquist's eyes seeming to stun him momentarily, but to the fans delight Val swings his hand down breaking the clutch on his neck. Val delivers a flurry of kicks to the body and limbs of Yeshua, Val leeps in the air and drags Yeshua to the mat with a guillotine. Axel: He has a choke in there on Yeshua. Val seems to be putting all he has on it, but he is lifted from the mat and slammed. Ruby Parvati : The strength of this thing. Look how he picks up the large Valquist with ease. It just doesn't make sense. Here he goes again. . . Yeshua slams Val to the mat again. The all the air escapes Val's lungs as he is slammed to the mat a third time. Yeshua stands over him looking down and casually plants a foot on Valquist's chest. 1 2 KICKOUT! Axel Reid: A short two count. Yeshua drags Valquist up but is met with an upppercut. The fans erupt as Val leaves the mat with a drop kick to the midsection of Yehsua sending him to the mat. Val is quick to his feet and plants an elbow in the sternum of Yeshua. Val makes the quick cover. 1 KICKOUT! Yeshua throws Val straight up in the air, and Val lands on his feet shrugs and slams another elbow back down in the chest of Yeshua attempting another pinfall. 1 2 KICKOUT! Ruby Parvati: I don't think a couple of those sexy elbows are going to keep this freak show down. Val isn't giving up though as he continues to stomp the downed Yeshua. Yeshua battles to his feet delivering a shot to the stomach of Val making him lean over. Yeshua delivers a uppercut of his own sending Valquist staggering back. Yeshua wraps his hands around the midsection of Valquist. Axel Reid: Oh, a bear hug by Yeshua. An old school move that I believe is a part of Val's arsenal. Val squirms, but Yeshua squeezes tight and Valquist lets out a slight scream as air is forcefully expelled from his lungs. Yeshua shakes back and forth a little bit trying to get Val's spine shifting side to side unnaturally. Val is in writing in pain then CRACK! Axel Reid: OH! The grotesque sound of two skulls cracking together. Yeshua is trying to break Val in half, but Val is answering with headbutts out of desperation. The heart of this competitor since returning to VOW. CRACK! Val hits another headbutt on Yeshua who lets the hold go a little bit. Val leans back with all he has and CRACK! Yeshua lets go of Val as he tumbles to his knees. Valquist falls to the matt gasping for air as Valquist chants fill the arena. Val scrambles to the ropes pulling himself to his feet feeding off the crowd. Ruby Parvati : Valquist is showing a lot of ambition here tonight trying to defend himself against “The Cursed” Val runs at Yeshua, but is caught with a long pale hand wrapped around his throat. Yeshua squeezes tight lifts Valquist of the mat effortlessly, but Val manages to swing his feet up and snap The Cursed to the ground locking in an armbar. Axel Reid: What a reversal there by Valquist. He is pulling out all the stops here. These fans are really getting behind him here in VOW. The arena is going crazy with Valquist chants as he pulls on the arm and extends the legs forcing Yeshua to hiss. Val locks it in as hard as he can, but Yeshua plants his knees, suddenly he lifts up Valquist with his one arm and slams him to the mat. Val still holds on refusing to let go, dragging Yeshua back down to the mat with him. Axel Reid: I want to say there is no giving up in Valquist holding on, but I am amazed Yeshua's arm didn't break on impact. He is unbelievable being able to lift Val up like he's a feather. Both competitors are refusing to say quit in this high impact match. The referee is in checking on Yeshua to see is he wants to give in to the arm bar, but he is forced away by Yeshua's free arm. Yeshua plants his knees again and Valquist gallantly accepts his fate locking in the hold and bracing for what he knows is coming next. Yehsua pulls Valquist into the air, now he has Val straight up and uses his other arm to support him now. Yeshua break the arm bar forcing Val to fall neatly onto his shoulders . Yeshua takes a few steps and BANG! Ruby Parvati: OHHHHH! A powerbomb into the turnbuckle by Yeshua. Valquist staggers forward dazed holding the back of his head, it only takes a chop for Yeshua to send him back into the corner. Yeshua steps back and runs toward Val with a splash. Axel Reid: VAL WITH THE BOOT UP! Val lifts his boot at the last second catching Yeshua right on the jaw buying himself some time. Val falls to his knees as does his opponent, but Yeshua meets him again before he can get to his feet with a axe handle chop to the head. Valquist falls and Yeshua follows him down with a leg drop to the back of the head. Yeshua rols him over and makes the cover. 1 2 3?! KICKOUT! Ruby Parvati : Close. I think he bought himself some time at the very least with that boot. Had it not been for that Yeshua would be slithering his weird reptilian ass down the ramp. Axel: I think he is human Ruby. . . I think. Yeshua's eyes roll in the back of his head as he grins showing yellow teeth. Yehsua lifts Val to his feet with his left arm but Val is there with a elbow to the bridge of the nose. Val attacks the arm he started on and drives his forearm into the shoulder blade of Yehsua bringing him to the mat with another arm bar variation. Yeshua is able to get to his feet though and cast Val back into the ropes Val comes off with a drop kick. He kips up to his feet having Yeshua stunned. Axel Reid: Valquist just keeps coming. Ruby Parvati: But Yeshua keeps on taking it, and Val has to be dizzy taking that powerbomb to the corner. Val twists around with his spinning kick finisher Whirlwind, but Yeshua ducks at the last second finding the wind pipe of the Infinity City Son yet again. Valquist seems shocked now forced to lock eyes with the creature he can't seem to dispose of. Yeshua's eyes roll in the back of his head as he sticks out a long back tongue dragging Valquist closer to him. Val struggles trying to avoid the long tongue. The crowd in the gymnasium is disgusted, and some boo in response, others just watch the struggle cheering every time Val is able to prevent the cursed tongue from licking him. Ruby: What the F&*K! Pardon my language, but I'm not even into this. Axel Reid: Valquist trying desperately to avoid Yehsua's. . . tongue. Yeshua grips Valquist's neck tighter preparing to hoist him up for a choke slam. Luckily, Val's toe finds Yeshua's stomach as he is lifted into the air forcing him to be dropped. With the last bit of energy left in Valquist's body he spins around. Axel Reid: Whirlwind! He connected. Valquist connects with the side of the head of Yeshua and falls on top of the body exhausted. The referee leaps across the ring to make the count. 1 2 3?  !!!!!!! DING! DING! DING! Valquist pulls himself up with the ropes as the refree rasises his hand the fans are buzzing from the contest as Jerry echo's over the PA. Jerry Heisenberg: You winner VALQUIST! Axel Reid: What a match by Valquist, continuing to impress here in VO. . . The lights go out, and the a loud evil laugh is heard briefly in the darkness. The lights flick back on and there is a robe in the center of the ring. There seems to be something underneath it, but not Yeshua who clearly is large to be what is underneath. Valquist smirks before walking over to the brown robe. Val rips the robe away and there are seven snakes slithering toward him. Startled Val jumps out of the ring as the snakes slither all around hissing. Ruby Parvati: That thing just disappeared and left seven snakes in it's absence. I'm not sure what that means. Axel Reid: I'll have to ask Reya Serra why the religious context of this is. . . |
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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 8:07:18 GMT -6
Storm's A Brewin' Ace Watson is seen sitting in a chair, still in his ring gear from his match earlier in the night. He makes a slight wince of pain as he moves his neck. Voice: Looks like someone had himself a pretty good match. Ace looks over to see the voice is coming from his old friend and new VoW signee Tyler Storm, who is walking over towards him. A slight smirk comes across his face as he stands up to shake Storm’s hand. Ace Watson: Well look who finally decided to show up. How have you been man? Tyler Storm: I’ve been the best I could possibly be brother. Nice match you helped put on out there tonight, good to see that Mr. Five Star still remembers how to grapple with the boys. Ace Watson: Now come on, you know better than to ever doubt my ability, like I said during the last Breakthrough I’m a self-engineered athlete. Ace slightly punches Tyler in the shoulder, which causes him to smile and shake his head a little. Tyler Storm: Glad to see the arrogance still is there. Ace Watson: I’m cutting it down a bit, but you know when it’s me and you I don’t mind joking around a bit. After all you and I did come into this business the same time a few years ago. Tyler Storm: Indeed we did, I think it was 5 years ago we met in Atlanta. But, lets not talk about the past much, we can do that crap at dinner or something else sometime. What I want to let you know though is I heard that segment from last show you had. Ace questionably looks at Tyler and nods. Ace Watson: What about it? Tyler Storm: Well, how I took it, whatever is thrown your way you will take it on...now you know at some point me and you end up squaring off, so why not get it over with now and that way we don’t have to let the drama get to us later. Ace raises his eyebrow to Tyler. Ace Watson: Come on dude, you and I just got here. I think you could find some other opponent for now, we always have later to have our little feud. Tyler Storm: Oh my lord, I know I’m not hearing Ace Watson acting like a chicken against little ol’ me. Ace’s smile slightly goes away as he stares at Tyler. Ace Watson: Now I’m gonna stop you there. You know anytime, anywhere, I could beat your ass if I wanted to. And… Tyler Storm: And you also know I could return the favor just as easily. Tyler gives Ace a friendly shove and laughs, Ace however looks to be not as thrilled about the conversation at hand. Tyler Storm: Man you know how to get me riled up. Ace Watson: Yeah...alright look. If you want a fight, you have one. But let me tell you this now, I didn’t come to VoW to be stuck in this endless battle with you. My name is gonna be remembered in this place, and if that means I gotta take you out “friend,” well then I hope you don’t mind that I do so. Ace gives Tyler a slightly harder shove, Storm nodding his head and smiling. Tyler Storm: Don’t worry, you won’t be stuck with me bro. Ace Watson: Good, because for once, the spotlight is gonna be on me dude, not Tyler Storm. Tyler nods then lays his arm around Ace. Tyler Storm: You can have all the spotlight you want buddy. Just might need to buy a new bulb after I’m through with ya. Tyler laughs as he gives a friendly pat on the chest. Ace pulls away, and Tyler walks away as Ace stares with fire in his eyes. Ace Watson: New chapter, same story. This is gonna be fun. Ace smirks as he walks away and the scene fades to black. |
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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 8:16:19 GMT -6
Zero Gravity Championship
Ziu Zhong (c) vs Steve Herring vs Katie Moicelle The room goes black, as the drums from “Scentless Apprentice” kick in. As a strobe light pulses and smoke surrounds the ramp entryway, a squealing guitar kicks in, and Herring pushes his way through the curtain to the boos of the crowd. Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the Zero Gravity Championship... First the challengers... Standing 6’2” aand weighing 220 lbs. Wrestling out of Chicago, Illinois... He is “Phenomenal” Steve Herring!!! Staring at the crowd with a cocky smile, he holds up two fingers and yells “2 GOOD.” Herring waves off the screaming crowd, walking to the ring with his casual swagger, occasionally stopping to jaw at a rowdy fan or two. As he approaches the ring, he starts to sprint and slides under the bottom rope, then pops up and shoots his arms into the air, basking in the crowd reaction. Axel Reid: Not shy at all. Not used to all of the seemingly blinding lights or the crowd, Katie Moicelle sheepishly peeks her pretty head out from behind the curtain. As soon as Summit's bass kicks in she gains a little confidence, though visibly nervous. "Breathe, breathe" Jerry Heisenberg: Standing 5’4” and weighing 117 lbs... Wrestling out of Crossville, Tennessee.... Katie Moicelle!! Katie breathes to calm herself down as she walks down the ramp. Seeing the crowd holding out their hands for high fives, she returns their favor with a slight smile. Katie rolls into the ring and remains in a kneeling position, giving the crowd a thumb up as she waits for her music to fade out. The arena descends into darkness and the sound of a picture being taken on a camera echoes throughout the arena. A quick flash lights up the titantron like a jolt of electricity before immediately disappearing again. Ziu’s smiling face in a still photo appears on the screen as the “Selfie song” by Mippey5 begins to play over the PA system. “I’m bored, so I’ma take a selfie I’m obsessed; it’s unhealthy Click, share. I don’t care that I’m a man I’ma take another pic and I’ma post to instagram.” Various selfies that Ziu has taken throughout his wrestling career begin to flash up on the screen, one by one. Ziu sprints out on to the stage and throws both hands in the air at the top of the ramp. Wearing his usual sea blue attire and a “MR SELFIE” t shirt, he looks side to side and takes in the atmosphere. The crowd are on their feet, especially the younger fans that love Mr. Selfie. The electricity in the building gives Ziu even more adrenaline and he decides to jog to both sides of the stage to throw both hands in the air again. The Centipede then makes his way down the ramp, pausing to take ‘selfies’ with his fans with the polaroid camera that always accompanies him to the ring. He hands over the printed pictures to his admiring fans as soon as the picture is taken. The arena cameras search the crowd for fans posing for the viewers at home. Wacky faces are made, cheeky tongues are out and poses that could make front page magazines are all on show when Ziu is around. Jerry Heisenberg: Standing 6’1... Weighing 224 lbs... Wrestling out of New York City... He is the Zero Gravity Champion, ZIU ZHONG!!! Finally, Ziu arrives at the bottom of the ramp and races through the bottom rope to enter the ring. With energy pumping through his veins, Ziu places the polaroid camera in one of the corners of the ring and jogs around, bouncing off the ropes to get ready for the match ahead. DING DING DING Ziu Zhong starts bouncing up and down in his corner as he watches his challengers keep a close eye on him. He slowly makes his way forward as Moicelle and Herring do the same. Axel Reid: In an opportunity match such as this. A match for the Zero Gravity Championship, nobody want to make a mistake on the first move. The opening moments of a triple threat can usually dictate the pace of the match. Ruby Parvati: Look at Herring he taunts a swat over at Moicelle. I don’t blame him. On the last edition of Breakthrough and at Nothing Else Matters, Katie Moicelle embarrassed him. He should honestly being having the one-on-one match with Zhong at Fate of the Gods, not Patrick Jones. PJ only has a shot at the title because Moicelle stuck her nose where it didn’t belong. Axel Reid: Herring was holding the ropes for leverage and the ref didn’t see it. Katie was doing what she thought was right. Zhong looks to lock fingers with each of his challengers, but he pulls his hands back, not wanting to botch his opening decision. As soon as he does that he kicks Herring in the gut and circles behind Katie and kicks her in the back of the thigh getting her down to a knee and he kicks Herring in the side of the hand getting him to a knee as well. Ziu then runs the ropes and hits a low split legged dropkick with a boot to each of his opponents heads. Axel Reid: Double dropkick! He goes for the cover on Herring, early... 1... KICKOUT Ruby Parvati: Too early... Axel Reid: The current Zero Gravity Champion is making sure that he’s in a position to win. Ever since Patrick Jones was confirmed to challenge for the ZG title at Fate of the Gods, Ziu Zhong has made it his mission to train harder, fight harder, to hold on to that belt and to fight his mentor. Katie Moicelle pulls herself up in the corner but Ziu has his attention on her and goes for an unforgiving shoulder thrust folding the small female into the corner. Herring sees an opening and clubs Mr. Selfie across the back with a forearm. He then grabs Ziu by hs hair and tights and spins him around and out of the the ring. Axel Reid: A show of disrespect by ‘The Phenomenal One’. Ruby Parvati: Steve Herring knows what’s at steak. He smells Zero Gravity gold and he wants it. He’s focused. And look at this... Herring bringing the aggression to Moicelle. He took it easy on her last time they confronted, but he’s looking to rectify his mistakes. The Chicago native kicks Moicelle in the gut dropping her to the canvas and he picks her up and hits a wound up punch to the side her head causing her small frame to stagger backwards into a corner where “The Phenomenal One” starts kicking away at her abdominal region. Axel Reid: The way he’s treating this young lady is deplorable. Herring takes his time to turn his back to Katie as he outstretches his arms to accept the jeers of the crowd. Axel Reid: Look at this, he’s embracing the dissatisfaction of these people here in The Bronx tonight Ruby Parvati: What!? Katie Moicelle fires out of the corner with a flurry of dizzying slaps and chops as soon as Herring turns back around. Herring answers with a big knee to Katie’s gut halting her offense. Axel Reid: Herring now sending Moicelle back in the corner... He’s backing up, he charges forward and a charging, jumping elbow strike... Just no mercy displayed for Little Miss Moicelle... Herring spots Ziu climbing back on the apron and goes to strike him off, but Mr. Selfie drops down to the floor on his own accord. Herring turns around is met by a one legged dropkick from Katie Moicelle. Axel Reid: Never count the young lady out. She’s the protege of our Xcel Champion, Stacy Jones. So she’s bound to learn great things. Ruby Parvati: Psh Stacy Jones? The living, breathing parody? What are her and her superfriends going to accomplish? Ziu slides back into the ring and whips Katie into the ropes, as she comes back he pushes he up in the air, but she’s able to control her motions and plants a dropkick in Ziu’s chest. Axel Reid: Moicelle back in a corner now, and she’s looking for that sprinter’s stance like she’s getting ready to come off the block.. Full sprint and... Ruby Parvati: Yes! Steve Herring with a discus clothesline, he damn near took that girls head off!!! The Phenomenal one goes for the lateral press 1... 2... BREAKUP! Ziu with a double axehandle to break the cover and Herring looks at Zhong in frustation. Axel Reid: Ziu understand he does not have to be pinned tonight to lose his Zero Gravity Championship. He’s had successful defense after successful defense, but right here right now... Ziu Zhong needs one more if he wants to face his mentor at Fate of the Gods. Ziu and Herring start to slug it out, back and forth shots as Moicelle is still on the mat. Herring hits a well placed haymaker that takes Ziu to the mat. Axel Reid: Wicked shot and now ‘Phenomenal One’ has his eyes set on Moicelle. The former trackstar is in No Man’s Land as Herring pulls her by her hair to her feet. Such disrespect.
Ruby Parvati: Disrespect? Look at it this way, Steve Herring is defending his honor. Katie Moicelle has been putting wrench after wrench in his destiny to succeed. It’s time he corrects her wrongs. Herring clasps his arms to put Katie in an exploder suplex, but Ziu is back up from behind and grips around Herring’s waist and... Axel Reid: OOOOHHH!!! Look at that! A German and an Exploder suplex simultaneously!!! Good heavens... Moicelle, Zhong, Herring are all laid out Ruby Parvati: Stirring, stirring, stirring. Who’s getting up first and it’s The Centipede and Moicelle as Phenomenal Herring rolls out of the ring for a breather. Katie goes for a roundhouse but Ziu grabs her leg and he’s got his ankle lock on her.... Axel Reid: The Chase is on and Katie has nowhere to go. He’s frantically looking around in agony as the Zero Gravity Champion locks in the hold. Nowhere to go, nothing she can do. Ruby Parvati: Katie Moicelle in trouble. Will she tap, wait she’s a near by rope but it’s not an easy reach, she frantically tries to reach for the rope, but Ziu pulls the hold to the center of the ring! Axel Reid: The former track star is taking much abuse on her ankle. What the hell? Ruby Parvati: Steve Herring with a thrust kick to the side of Ziu’s head!!! He broke the hold... The Chase is OFF!!! Herring staggers and falls over on top of Zhong. 1... 2... 3??? NO! KICKOUT!!! Axel Reid: Champ kicks out! The champ kicks out! Ruby Parvati: There’s a problem with submission holds in multiperson matches such as this. You’re tied up with one person. You’re a sitting duck when another one of your challengers enters the picture. Axel Reid: Everyone is laid out again... But Herring is up to his knees he looks at Ziu as he’s on his vertical base. Zhong up. Herring clotheslines Ziu out of the ring. He turns around and spots Moicelle pulling herself up in the far corner and he dashes for her but she takes him down with a drop toe hold, planting his face in the turnbuckle. She frantically tries to roll the Phenomenal One on his back, kicking her legs for momentum. She gets him over and hooks a leg. 1... 2... 3??? NO! KICKOUT!!! Axel Reid: Moicelle in disbelief. She thought she had this one. She thought she had this match. But she is not the Zero Gravity Champion. It still belongs to Ziu Zhong for the time being. Moicelle holds Herring’s hand and twists his wrist to force him to a stand. She than takes the palm of her hand and slaps him as hard as she can across the chest as the ‘clap’ reverberates throughout the Rose Hill Gymnasium. Axel Reid: Did you hear that? That chop just echoed and you could probably hear it over at Yankee Stadium. Katie while using the pressure and torque on Herring’s wrist, runs to the corner and springboards up it.. But Herring shoves her and she lands stomach first on the top rope and bounces off, writhing in pain on the canvas. Ruby Parvati: She has nobody to blame, but herself for that one. Wait a minute. Herring going for the cover... 1... 2... KICKOUT Axel Reid: The will, the determination displayed by Katie Moicelle. Herring argues with the ref as he can’t believe she kicked out. He backsteps towards the ropes where Ziu is on the apron and drops him with a kick to the temple. He then climbs to the top rope but Katie springs up and hits a forearm knocking Ziu to a saddled position on the turnbuckle. Out of nowhere Herring crushes Moicelle’s head with a Yakuza kick... Ruby Parvati: El Steve-O-Bota! Axel Reid: Herring did it too close to the ropes, his leg is caught up on the top and Zhong still perched pulls Herring to the outside! As many times as Herring dumped him to the outside, the favor was returned. Ruby Parvati: Uncalled for... Axel Reid: ZIU FLY!!! The shooting star press connects with Katie and Ziu stays for the cover... 1... Herring on his feet. 2... Back in the ring to break up the 3...
DING DING DING Jerry Heisneberg: Here is your winner and still Zero Gravity Champion.... “Mr. Selfie” ZIU ZHONG!!! “The Selfie Song” plays as Herring looks around frustrated. Ruby Parvati: Herring controlled the match. He was the one responsible for knocking Herring out! But Ziu Zhong gets the win? This is robbery! Axel Reid: It’s a triple threat Ruby, he kept trying to eliminate Ziu from the match. This was karma. Ziu rolls out of the ring and collects his Zero Gravity Championship as he raises his hands in the air... Ziu Zhong: PJ, It’s gonna be me and you, friend! As Ziu makes his way to the back, Herring looks down at Moicelle... Steve Herring: It’s your fault. It always is your fault! Herring drags her up by her hair as she’s still limp. Axel Reid: Stop this, it’s enough. Steve hits his 180 fisherman driver on the unconsious Katie. Ruby Parvati: Dead Drop! Beautiful! Axel Reid: Sickening. Get this piece of trash out of the the ring. Herring chuckles as he looks at his destruction and rolls out of the ring to the jeers of those in attendance. Steve Herring: Try running away from me now, little girl.... |
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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 8:44:39 GMT -6
An Unexpected Revelation We come back from commercial to the backstage area, where we see Tayla Williams with two bottles of Dr Pepper in her hands making her way back to the locker room of her fiance, the Xcel Champion, Stacy Jones. As she reaches the locker room, she stops dead in her tracks as she can hear Jones moaning from inside the room. Stacy Jones: Oh yeah...that feels so good... Williams’ mouth drops as she can’t believe what she’s hearing. Stacy Jones: Oh yeah Katie...right there... Her face suddenly changes from shock to pure anger. Tayla Williams: That bitch! Williams then storms towards the door and opens it so hard, it practically comes off it’s hinges as we see Jones sitting cross legged on the floor and Katie Moicelle on her knees behind her with her hands on her shoulders. Both of them are obviously startled by the sudden entrance of Williams. Tayla Williams: What the Hell is going on in here?!?! Katie Moicelle: I...I was giving Stacy a massa...massage, that's...that's all... Moicelle was so scared by the door basically being damaged beyond repair to fluidly speak. Tayla Williams: Oh...rea...really...you wer...were just giving her a massage were you? Williams mocks Moicelle’s stuttering which angers Jones who quickly gets to her feet. Stacy Jones: What the Hell has gotten into you Tayla? Why do you seem to hate Katie so much? C’mon...tell me! Be honest! Tayla Williams: You want me to be honest with you? Okay then...I’ll be honest...I think this little bitch is trying to steal you away from me...and you’re letting her do it! Jones is in complete and utter shock at the words that just came from her fiance’s mouth, she’s practically speechless as Moicelle rises to her feet, slightly cowering behind Jones who turns to face her, as if to say, do you have anything to say in reply. The frightened young brunette purses her lips. Tears start to form in her eyes, because she knows better than to come between lovers, no matter what, but she also knows that Tayla's claims aren't completely false. Tayla Williams: C’mon Katie...spill it...be honest! I’ve just been honest with how I feel...now it’s your turn! Katie Moicelle: OK, you're right! I like Stacy more than as just a friend. I became infatuated after the little threesome we had because no one had ever wanted me that much before! It was the first time I had truly felt like someone's significant other. Is that the answer you wanted, Tayla!? Moicelle embarrassingly looks over to Jones who is now even more surprised as Williams shakes her head. Tayla Williams: I knew it! Williams then gets right up into Moicelle’s face and lifts her right hand up to her face, Moicelle cowers thinking Williams is going to strike her however she just simply points to the engagement ring on her finger. Tayla Williams: You see this Katie? Moicelle nods furiously. Tayla Williams: Stacy is my fiance! You stay the Hell away from her...you understand me?!?! Again, Moicelle nods furiously as tears stream down her cheeks before Williams turns to Jones who is still speechless over the revelation that her student has a thing for her. Tayla Williams: As for you Stace...I don’t want you training Katie anymore, I don’t trust her...I’ll see you back at home... Williams then turns around and leaves the locker room, leaving Jones and Moicelle alone in an awkward silence. Katie Moicelle: I'm so ve...very sorry, Ms. Jo...Jones. But she w..wanted me to b..be honest. I'll leave... Moicelle then goes to leave however she is stopped by Jones grabbing her arm. Stacy Jones: Don’t leave Katie...and don’t be sorry...you can’t help your emotions, I just never even realized you felt that way and it just came as a bit of a shock to me... Katie Moicelle: You m...must be s..so embarrassed... Jones suddenly bursts into laughter which catches Moicelle off guard. Stacy Jones: Embarrassed? Honey, I’m always open about what I get up too in the bedroom with Tayla, so trust me, I’m not easily embarrassed. In all honesty, I’m flattered that you’re into me... Katie Moicelle: R...really? Sniffs Moicelle, trying to clear some of her facial mess up. Stacy Jones: Yeah of course, who wouldn’t be flattered by someone as gorgeous as you having a thing for them? That sentence quieted Moicelle for the moment. Not since high school had she been called something like "gorgeous" by anyone other than her parents. Stacy Jones: Is everything okay Katie? Moicelle nods slightly in awe, then turns to Jones and hugs her. Katie Moicelle: It's been a long time since someone had complimented my looks, Stacy. Thank you. Stacy Jones: You’re welcome honey...but anyway...I best head off back home...see you tomorrow at 9AM sharp for training... Katie Moicelle: But, what about Tayla? Won't she do violent things? Stacy Jones: What Tayla doesn’t know, can’t harm her...can it? Moicelle's eyes widen up a bit. Katie Moicelle: You have a point. Stacy Jones: Listen, leave Tayla to me, we’ll do these training sessions in secret and if she finds out about it, I’ll make sure she doesn’t do anything to you okay? Katie Moicelle: That sounds splendid, Ms. Jones... Stacy Jones: Glad to hear it, so tomorrow 9AM sharp...my house...whilst Tayla’s out at her morning yoga class... Katie Moicelle: 9AM. Got it. With that, Moicelle walks to her locker room to think about what happened in her losing in her championship match as we cut back to ringside. |
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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 8:45:31 GMT -6
The Orphanage vs. The Awakening Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall...
The fans cheer at the announcement as we return to the ring. The Bronx fans are getting back into their seats now, realizing the tag match that's about to take place.
Axel Reid: We've already seen one tag match here tonight that resulted in Project Snakehead walking out victorious.
"Trip The Darkness" by Lacuna Coil begins to blare throughout the arena as the crowd themselves begin to buzz.
'What a day? I can barely keep my eyes wide open I don't wanna see straight What a day? Feels like my breath is heavy again And I'm totally faded'
From behind the curtain comes "The Duchess" Rayne Draven-Omega emerges from the tunnel dressed in a hooded sleeveless white leather trench coat, opened to reveal her violet wrestling trunks and a violet athletic halter top, each with white accents, Her legs protected by white and violet shin guards over white boots. Her raven black hair is covered by the white hood but the look of her intentions ooze out from behind the dark eyeliner, shadow, and red lipstick which matches the spandex armband bestowed upon her by Starrkadian.
'Come to me Come to me I am waiting for you Come to me I can't wait'
"The Herald" Reya Serra follows behind Rayne , wearing skin tight white pants and a matching top. The pair make their way down either side of the ramp with their friend Paxar Vega following behind them wearing a similar dark blue ensemble.
Jerry Heisenberg: Making their way to the ring, being accompanied to the ring by Paxar Vega. They are representing The First Stand, at a combined weight of 272 pounds...From Los Angeles, California and Saylorville, Iowa respectively..."The Herald of Holiness" Reya Serra and "The Duchess of VoW" Rayne Draven Omega, THEEEE AWAAAKEENNING!
'Follow me, follow me As I trip the darkness One more time Follow me, follow me I awake from madness Just in time
What a day? Seconds, minutes and hours spill over There's no time here in space What a day? I see beauty in everything But the world is still fading away'
The three women wave and give high fives to members of the crowd before Reya slides into the ring while RDO hooks her legs on the top rope and hangs upside down.
Axel Reid: These two are 2 out of the 4 members of VoW's First Stand against those bastards The Orphanage...
Ruby Parvati: They'll be apart of the first and only stand. After Casanova and the rest of The Orphanage are done with them...everyone will know that there is no ending this reign of dominance that The Orphanage have caused.
'Come to me Come to me I am waiting for you Come to me I can't wait'
RDO flips back over into the ring and curtsies to the crowd one more time.
'Follow me, follow me As I trip the darkness One more time Follow me, follow me I awake from madness Just in time'
Rayne undoes her trench coat, folds it and hands it out of the ring to Paxar as Reya kneels down towards the turnbuckle, beginning to do her pre-match ritual of saying a few prayers. RDO gets in a squatting position waiting for her opponent as she waves her arms for them to come down the aisle. Rayne doesn't have to wait long.
The lights go dim as the eerie voice of a former member of the notorious Manson Family rings through the arena.
"yeah, I remember her saying: I'm already dead... I'm already dead... I'm already dead..."
The lights flicker revealing Casanova English on the stage the crowd boos loudly as the voice continues. From behind enters Lord Abraham Mountbatten and, Casanova's tag partner for tonight, Sir William Cambridge dressed in his wrestling gear with a navy blue blazer sported by a red rose draped over his shoulders.
Jerry Heisenberg: And their opponents, accompanied to the ring by Lord Abraham Mountbatten, at a combined weight of 446 pounds...From London, England and Toronto, Ontario, Canada respectively...Sir William Cambridge and the VoW World Visionary Champion, "The Modern Messiah" Casanova English...THEEEE ORRRPPHAANNNAGGEE!
"You're going to get up and scream. I'm already dead... I'm already dead... I'm already dead..." You're going to get up and- Burn an x in your head."
Pyro blasts off and the lights turn back on as Casanova English takes a long drag off his already lit cigarette, his leather jacket hung loosely over his shoulders. They both scowl at the crowd before walking down the ramp slowly. English stops to blow smoke in the general direction of some fans while Cambridge and Mountbatten talk trash about fans on the opposite end before slowly strutting up the steps onto the ring apron.
Axel Reid: And here they come, you know Ruby...William Cambridge calls Reya Serra, someone who has so much faith in the big man upstairs...that's no gimmick for her, the Reya you see is the same in the back, Cambridge called her a false prophet.
Ruby Parvati: Well maybe she is...
They both hang their coats and jackets on the turnbuckle as Mountbatten sits on the middle rope, opening it for Cambridge and Casanova. Cambridge enters the ring as English smirks, slightly impressed as he follows behind. English smirks pulling the cigarette from his lips, he blows a cloud of smoke straight up into the air and tosses his coffin nail into the crowd. English and Cambridge laugh as people move trying to avoid the ember. RDO has a bitter scowl on her face, clearly not forgetting about her history with The Orphanage and the cancer stick.
Axel Reid: Rayne is screaming that she wants Casanova to start the match and it looks like he's giving it to her
Casanova and Rayne stare each other down as the referee signals for the opening bell.
DING! DING! DING!
And English tags in Cambridge...There's a loud jeer in the arena as Rayne shakes her head. Cambridge chuckles as he enters the ring and soaks in the jeers. Rayne shakes of the psychological pins that Casanova continues to push in and locks up with Cambridge. The big man obviously getting the upper hand, forcing Rayne down to the mat. Omega rolls back onto her feet, glaring back at Cambridge...William yells at her to hit the ropes and attempt to take him off his feet.
Ruby Parvati: Let's see what RDO is made of...Take the giant of a man, or at least compared to her, down.
Axel Reid: She's got to make a smart decision here instead of bumping the 240 something pound Cambridge off his feet.
Rayne takes on his challenge, hitting the ropes and slamming back into Cambridge's shoulder but he doesn't budge. The crowd boo once again as Cambridge laughs right in Rayne's face, he orders her to try again to which Rayne doesn't waste any time in trying again. She hits the ropes and charges into Cambridge, this time rebounding off his body and landing on her ass! Rayne slams the mat in anger now, storming up to her feet and hitting the ropes...but this time she catches Cambridge off guard with a dropkick to his shin, dropping him to one knee. She rolls backwards onto her feet and follows through with a low hurricanrana, slamming Cambridge's face into the canvas!
Axel Reid: And Rayne successful takes him down!
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2- NO! KICKOUT BY CAMBRIDGE!
Rayne grabs Cambridge's arm and head and pulls him up before firing away with shoot kicks to his hamstring and thighs. Cambridge, furious at repeatedly getting kicked, smashes Rayne in the mouth with a forearm shot! Rayne clutches at her lip, that appears to be busted as Cambridge charges forward, picking her up and powering her to the mat with a spinebuster! RDO clutches the back of her head as Cambridge rolls her over onto her stomach. He hops up to his feet, hopping over Rayne's body and bouncing of a set of nearby ropes before launching in the air and driving a knee right into her lower back!
Ruby Parvati: And now, William Cambridge has taken control of this match.
Axel Reid: Indeed he has, driving his knee into the lower back of Rayne. And now...now Casanova English enters the match! Cambridge set the table and now Casanova English is going to sit and eat.
English enters the ring and, with a quick assessment of the situation, begins to stomp away at the back area of RDO.
Axel Reid: Vicious stomps to Rayne's back as it's clear they've picked a body part and they're going to work on it. They've drawn an invisible hypotenuse in the middle of the ring and making sure that Rayne doesn't cross it...This is outstanding tag team wrestling for two men who haven't teamed before, facing a tag team that's been together and known each other for years.
Ruby Parvati: It's basic tag team wrestling that Rayne and Reya can't produce nearly as well.
Axel Reid: English is just working that lower back, driving that knee into her spine and just wrenching back, pulling from her nose! That's all sorts of pain in one sickening hold. He's whispering in her ear...goodness knows what.
English finally gives up on the chin lock that he has strapped on and instead slides out of the ring. He pulls Rayne out with him by her ankles before he rushes her back first into the guardrail as the members in the front row. English spreads his arms out as Cambridge hops off the apron to join his Orphanage brethren.
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Axel Reid: The count's started and English is slamming her back against that guardrail over and over and over again. Cambridge is there helping him out.
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Ruby Parvati: This...this is that extra step that The Awakening never had. They didn't know how to make the best of opportunities.
Axel Reid: The referee is verbally giving it to English and Cambridge but clearly it isn't having much effect...Reya Serra has had enough, in fact, SHE'S DOING SOMETHING ABOUT IT WITH A SPRINGBOARD PLANCHA ONTO CASANOVA AND WILLIAM CAMBRIDGE!
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Ruby Parvati: Reya isn't legal so the count doesn't restart from my knowledge but if Casanova or Rayne don't get in there, The Bronx is not going to be happy.
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Axel Reid: Looks like Reya knows exactly that and she's pulled Rayne to her feet and is guiding her back to the ring...
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Ruby Parvati: She's going to aid Rayne into winning the match for them by count out!
Axel Reid: Nooo. She's turned around and she's pulled English up by his hair and slams his head onto the apron, The Modern Day Messiah got a bit of help but you know damn well Reya is going to make him work. The Awakening aim to win by pinfall or submission.
The count is broken now that English is back in the ring. Rayne crawls to the opposite side of the ring and uses the ropes to pull herself to her feet, clutching her back. She looks to the outside where Reya is stomping on Cambridge for good measure before The Herald of Holiness realizes that Rayne needs a fresh Reya in this match.
Ruby Parvati: There was Rayne's opening to tag in Reya but Serra proves to the world that she's that false prophet that Cambridge says she is. She was far more engrossed in putting the boots to a NOT legal Cambridge on the outside. She should've been there in the corner ready for a tag.
English realizes too and begins to slowly crawl up to his feet and make his way towards Rayne, Rayne does her best to hold him off with a kick to his abdomen but English fires back with a open handed slap right across her face that jerks more jeers from the audience.
Axel Reid: Casanova English just slaps her right across her face, and he did it with a sick grin on his face too.
Ruby Parvati: Good, hopefully he slapped the tobacco back out of her mouth. I heard she's back on the cigarettes.
Axel Reid: I doubt but even if she was it'd be because of English and his goons constantly giving her that tobacco taste even after she was clean for years.
Rayne herself is slightly astounded as English leans her against the ropes and whips her off following behind her, Rayne hits the ropes and is unexpectedly flipped through the air and onto her back with a back drop! Reya is back in her corner as English charges at the adjacent ropes from the one he just used and leaps onto the middle rope, executing a beautiful moonsault and crushes Rayne with his body! He hooks the leg for a pin!
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Axel Reid: Even after her back has taken punishment in this match, Rayne shows resilience and kicks out. Reya hasn't officially seen action in the ring even though she did that insane dive to save her partner from troubles, Reya hasn't officially seen action in this match thus far, it's been all English and Cambridge.
English once again rises to his feet and pulls Rayne up with him. English drives his boot right into her abdomen before he slowly jogs over to the ropes, eyeing Reya as he follows through with taking Rayne to the mat with a sickening swinging neckbreaker. He clutches onto Rayne's head and begins to roll side to side with a unorthodox but effective Gator Roll. He transitions so that he's on top of Rayne and slowly pulls her head back and locks in a Dragon Sleeper! Once again working her neck and back.
Ruby Parvati: Brilliant. Truly a unique sequence of moves there...
Axel Reid: Swinging Necbreaker, the Akroma and now Silent Night, the Dragon Sleeper...English is glaring holes back at Reya Serra, punishing her tag team partner with moves Reya is known to use. This man is a damn Ring Psychologist. He knows ways to get into your mind...
Ruby Parvati: If there's one part of your body English can pick apart the best, it'd be your brain.
Rayne is screaming in agony as English wrenches back on the Dragon Sleeper, not taking his eyes off of Reya.
Axel Reid: This crowd is firmly behind The Duchess as she's still got life in her! She's fighting her way to her feet as English is trying his best to keep the hold locked in but Rayne pushes her feet off the ground and flips the Dragon Sleeper into one of her own? NO! She plants Casanova with a Reverse DDT! Reya is reaching as far as she possible can to make this tag easier!
The fans are on their feet as Rayne is crawling and pushing herself to her limit in order to get closer to her corner. English is now trying to make his way to Cambridge who is well rested and wants back in the match. He gets the tag to Cambridge who barges into the ring and DEADLIFTS RAYNE UP FOR A GERMAN SUPLEX...BUT NO! Rayne elbows her way out of it and delivers a sole butt to Cambridge's gut. She spins around and punt kicks a buckled over Cambridge right across his face and chest!
Ruby Parvati: This woman just doesn't know when to give up.
Axel Reid: You're damn right she doesn't, Rayne's fighting her way back into this match.
Cambridge is reeling after the kick as Rayne follows through with a spinning heel kick that takes the much larger man down. Rayne scrambles to her feet...leaps and GETS THE TAG!
Axel Reid: Business is about to pick up! Rayne's got the tag, Reya is in and all hell or dare I say all heaven is about to break loose!
Cambridge rolls onto his feet just to get dropped again with a dropkick, Reya lands on one knee before she storms and splashes on an unsuspecting English who had tried to get the hell out of the ring, she pulls English out of the ropes and leans him against the corner before unloading with rabid chops to his chest over and over and over again!
Axel Reid: Reya Serra is unrelentless! She is absolutely ripping Casanova English a new one here tonight!
Ruby Parvati: Where's the damn referee!? Do something damnit!
Just as Ruby says this Cambridge runs in and delivers a clubbing blow to the back of Reya's head! He grabs Reya and turns her around, driving his knee into her chest and abdomen over and over again. He tucks her head in between his legs before hoisting her up onto his shoulders and bringing her down to earth with a brutal sitout powerbomb! He's legal and so is Reya so the cover is good...
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Cambridge realizes that maybe it's time he starts to pull out the bigger moves in his arsenal. He rolls to his feet and slowly raises Serra to hers before staggering her with a huge European uppercut! Cambridge turns around and hits the ropes flying back and connecting with a running knee lift that sends The Herald into the ropes, he grabs her by her head and swings her going for a neckbreaker but Reya breaks free and just as Cambridge turns around she connects with Reya Light!
Axel Reid: Cambridge went for The Holy Trinity but Reya reverses it and nails him with a Superkick that Patrick Jones would be proud of!
William stumbles back near the corner as like a house on fire Reya charges and dropkicks Cambridge into the corner! She charges into the opposite corner, slamming off of it for momentum before darting back and goes for the Hallelujah Kick but Cambridge gets out of the way...He staggers down with the aid of the ropes and tags in English as the crowd erupt into boos. The boos are quick to transition into a chant as the fans notice Rayne is fired up and wants the tag. Reya untangles herself as she listens to the crowd...
Crowd: WE WANT RAYNE! WE WANT RAYNE! WE WANT RAYNE!
English smirks, shrugging his shoulders. Cambridge is barely holding himself up on the apron as Reya looks to charge towards English but bypasses him and takes Cambridge out with a Hallelujah Kick! Cambridge hits the apron hard! English spins Reya around and goes for a shot but Serra merely ducks under and flies back to her corner...She stops right in front of Rayne and tags her in!
Ruby Parvati: Oh boy...
Axel Reid: Hurt back and all, Rayne is in and she's wasting no time trading blows with English! Right from English, right from Rayne, English, Rayne, English, Rayne...Rayne, Rayne, Rayne...And a vicious kick to his chest and ENGLISH IS DOWN!
Casanova rolls up and onto his knees, reeling from the repeated shots from Rayne...She takes a step back before beheading Casanova with a Shining Wizard...but instead of going for a cover she ascends up to the top turnbuckle and awaits for English to rise. The crowd is on their feet and soon so is English, this triggers Rayne to leap off the top and she looks to wipe English out with her leg but Casanova catches her attempt at Black Rayne, her patented diving leg lariat and powerbombs her into the mat, hard!
Axel Reid: OH MY GOODNESS! DID YOU HEAR THAT SICKENING THUD?! That was Rayne's head slamming against the canvas!
Instead of stacking her up for a pin, English steps through, ties her legs up and slowly rolls her over for a sick looking Sharpshooter!
Axel Reid: And in case you didn't know...English has dubbed this the It Came From Canada! I wonder where that damn well came from...
Ruby Parvati: It came from Canada...Are you a moron, Axel? The move name is simply the truth, the move originated in Canada, English's home country...
Axel Reid: It's clearly a parodied name off of Rayne's husbands, finishing move...It Came From Detroit...English has the Sharpshooter synched in tight and Rayne's back has taken so much damn pressure!
Reya is just about to enter the ring to stop English from doing further damage when from out of nowhere she's pulled off her apron, landing face first onto it...courtesy of a recovered William Cambridge. Cambridge drives her into the guardrail as English leans back on the Sharpshooter, RAYNE'S TOES NEARLY TOUCHING THE BACK OF HER HEAD!
Axel Reid: How muuucchh more...can she...takeeee? And she taps! Rayne has no other choice but to tap!
DING! DING! DING!
Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match via submission...Sir William Cambridge and Casanova English...The Orphanage...
English isn't letting go though, he's reeling all the way back even more as Rayne continues to tap out! The referee is trying to pull him off of her but it isn't working. Meanwhile Reya is being held down by Cambridge and Mountbatten is making sure Paxar Vega doesn't get involved!
Axel Reid: The match is over, get him off her damnit!
Ruby Parvati: Where's the rest of the First Stand now, Axel? Where's Seifer Black? Where's Stacy Jones?! Where are they now to save Rayne?
Axel Reid: I don't know but what I do know is Ryan Omega has had it and is stormed out here! He's at ringside, slamming against the apron for English to let go.
English see this and with a sick grin finally let's go allowing Rayne to squirm in the ring, favoring her lower back. He slithers out of the opposite side of the ring, as Mountbatten has managed to grab English's World Visionary Championship and hand it to him. Cambridge releases Serra and the three jump the guard rail and hightail it through the crowd! Reya scrambles in the ring as does Paxar, Ryan Omega and several EMT's in order to check on Rayne's condition as we divert to a commercial break.
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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 8:46:45 GMT -6
Destruction of a Deity Axel Reid: Well... this is a conundrum, Rayne looks hurt. The Orphanage hgh-tailed it and Reya Serra, DWO Ryan Omega, and medical staff are checking on RDO, However, the show must go on, joining us live now at this point through the big screen...is a man who is suspended from wrestling in our company at this point but has bought the screen time through his own wallet. Joining from his own house...Seth Iser. The screen does catch where there is a quaint living room setting with Iser sitting on his couch alone with his arms crossed on the couch. The wrestling paraphernalia of every major championship he’s ever won from GTWF to Genesis to NEW and everywhere in between is hanging on that particular wall. The audience loudly and instinctively boos and the dreaded ‘F*** you Iser’ chant that the censors love blares through. Iser, wearing the usual black and white suit that’s often accustomed with him as well as slightly shorter black hair and a mustache just glares on through. Axel Reid: I’ll be honest Seth...since you can hear me here. Just one simple little question here...and that is why? Why did you DDT Owen’s wife in the middle of that ring to get yourself suspended. Seth Iser: Protecting the sport I love. Axel Reid: Oh come on Seth… Seth Iser: You heard me, boy. Whenever one of these damn fans think they can be a hero a leap over the baricade...man or woman...or even wife of a wrestler...they know that’s the price they pay. That’s what they instill into us when we’re still doing push ups to prove our worth before we can even step foot into that sacred ground we call the ring. And if you think it’s my fault for doing that...you’re wrong… Iser calmly shakes his head. Seth Iser: Owen got the wife the ticket and didn’t warn her of the consequences that could happen if she dared to leap over the rail and protect her husband...and then put her hands on me in that ring. As far as I’m concerned...I don’t take any blame for this at all, Axel. It’s Owen’s fault. And he’s got to live with the guilt that he did this to his own wife...and while I’m wrongly suspended....I accept the consequences for enforcing the sport I love...but he shouldn’t have just suspended me. He should’ve suspended Owen for creating that entire situation. That...is the--- Iser is cut off by the sound of a large thud coming from his door. He raises his eyebrow quizzically at the site as his daughter Allison calmly walks down the steps behind him, wearing her sleep wear, wondering what might be going on. The bang gets louder as Iser finally gets to his feet and looks sternly at his daughter as if to say stay back as he takes a couple of steps toward the sound. Finally, the door swings open like in one of those westerns and out steps an infuriated Owen Gonsalves...and Iser’s skin tone pales...even more so than usual. Seth Iser: Oh...shi-- Owen glares at Iser for a moment before cracking him right in the jaw with a hard right, he grabs him by his hair and uses his head to slam the door shut before bounding his head off the door again and again, shouting vulgarities as he does so. Finally he let's go of Iser who staggers back and begins to fly, pushing anything and everything in order to get some breathing room. Owen is normally rather pasty skinned so when he's pissed, that skin turns red and right now it's really red. He's more than prepared for the fight wearing a wife beater and jeans. Over the wife beater is his trademark brown leather jacket. Owen takes a step back before leap up on Iser's couch and diving onto Seth, crashing him into the wall. Owen begins to unload on The Deity of Destruction with lefts and rights.... Ruby Parvati: Someone call the cops! Axel Reid: I get the feeling Allision may have retreated to do the right thing in that scenario. I don’t blame Owen but… Owen keeps unloading on the stunned veteran with a barrage of punches before Iser finally scores with a brief thumb to the eye to blind the younger wrestler to get a chance to get back to his feet but as soon as Iser gets up, Owen ends up high kneeing a retreating Iser in between the shoulder blades and Iser ends up staggering over toward the kitchen. Owen throws down one of the championships on Iser’s wall before charging toward Iser and diving on top of him and they both go through the kitchen table with Owen throwing repeated fists, charged with emotion, toward Seth and Iser’s doing his best to try to cover up to better deal with the assault even though some of those punches are landing home. Axel Reid: I really don’t know if VOW can contain these two after that situation involving Owen’s wife and this is the proof. Ruby Parvati: This is a criminal act! Axel Reid: You can say the same thing about Iser’s actions at Nothing Else Matters, Ruby. Owen grabs Iser by his hair and slams his head into the wall before grabbing him again and throwing him into a showcase cabinet filled with crockery and glasses, the damn thing nearly falls down as Owen steps over the carnage he's left. Owen pulls out a wine glass from the showcase cabinet and smashes it on the back of Iser's head as he tries to escape. Axel Reid: That wine glass hasn’t been used in years and now it won’t ever be used. Ruby Parvati: There’s alcohol free wine, Axel...and Owen just ruined it all there… Iser starts stumbling toward the door to the kitchen and Owen ends up with a running forearm and that sends the larger man spilling through the door and to the outside they go. Iser’s dropping to his knees and as he’s trying to rise up, Owen had grabbed the shovel and swings at Iser’s dome. Iser gets his hand up but you still hear the crack from it and the big man crumbles down. He starts crawling toward the sight of his black silverado as Owen tries to grab Iser by the scruff of the suit and Iser’s lunge toward the vehicle shreds the jacket of that suit completely. While that’s going on, Allison is creeping in the picture from behind unbeknownst to both men. Axel Reid: He just rung Iser’s bell with a weapon from Iser’s own past! Ruby Parvati: How can you condone this!? This is a man’s house! With a weary glance, Seth notices his daughter. Iser calls for her to get in the car as he opens the door but from out of nowhere Owen dives in and dropkicks the door, closing it in on Iser, absolutely rattling him. Owen glares back at Allison who more than understands that they aren't going anywhere. Owen pulls Iser out, taking him for a bit of a walk, "You wanna blame that on me...I'll give you something to blame me for motherfu-" can be audibly heard before Owen cuts himself off by driving Iser's head into the window on the door, shattering it completely! Owen slams Iser's head off the car as somehow Seth scrambles up on top of the car, kicking Owen away. Just as Iser is about to scramble onto the opposite side, his leg is caught by Owen who climbs up on top of him and begins to pound away at Iser with some forearms. Owen lifts Seth to his feet and gets him in a standing headscissors, he hooks Iser's arms setting up for his unused Violence Driver II, he hoists the big man up and just as he's about to drop Iser on his head Owen notices a sobbing Allison, slamming the side of the car, under her feet is glass...Owen sneers, shaking his head for a moment realizing that now isn't the place to do this, he let's Seth go, giving him one last shove so he falls back first onto the hood of the car. Sirens are heard as Owen looks around for a moment before making a break for it… Axel Reid: The cops! Ruby Parvati: I think Allison must’ve called them...smart girl. Apple doesn’t fall far from the tree… Axel Reid: But she’s broken up by this situation. As bad as I feel for the lass, Iser brought all of this on to himself. This was his own doing. This was his fault. I can’t condone the action completely but karma just worked itself on a man who has built up so much bad karma, Ruby. He deserved every moment of this...and it still isn’t over. Iser coughs while twitching from the pain while his daughter is still sobbing uncontrollably from this horrific beating as the police cars have pulled up to the broken up vehicle and things fade to black. |
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Post by Ryan Omega on Apr 30, 2015 8:47:29 GMT -6
Main Event
Cera vs. Patrick Jones Ruby Parvati: And we're back from commercial.... after witnessing something rather unnecessary... Axel Reid: I think a few people, especially a lot of our fans, would disagree with you there Ruby. Karma-- Ruby Parvati: Karma is an excuse for senseless violence, Axel. Axel Reid: Then why are you usually all for it? Especially if it's against people like Stacy Jones, Reya or RDO? Ruby Parvati: That's different... Seth Iser is a legend. Axel Reid: .... I think we'll just move on, Ruby. I wish Seth the best, and hope things don't get further out of ha-- Ruby Parvati: We both know they will. Axel Reid: Ugh. Anyway, we're onto the last match of the evening! The main event, between two people who I heard have actually met in the ring before! Ruby Parvati: Mhm, if I remember right... it had something to do with fish? Axel Reid: ...fish? Ruby Parvati: Don't ask me. You never know what to expect with people like this. Axel Reid: Indeed. And it looks like Jerry is ready to announce the competitors... Jerry Heisenberg: ...first to the ring, weighing 150lbs and standing at 5'10... she hails from Sky Valley, Georgia and is the self-proclaimed Baddest Bitch.... CERA!!! The sounds of dripping water and footsteps echo throughout the arena, as the crowd is drowned in a sea of crimson light... and we suddenly hear: "And it is from this world of darkness which come the evil, destructive forces of man's nature..." The voice fades out, and suddenly the lights flash brightly once as the opening rifts of "You're Insane" by Escape the Fate scream out from the speakers. The tron flashes on, showcasing video feed of multiple matches and backstage attacks by an unidentified woman. Then, with the first verse of the song, a figure dressed in thick heeled boots and revealing leather clothing steps out onto the stage. A smirk crawls upon this woman's lips as the crowd goes hysterical with boos at the appearance of none other than the Baddest Bitch herself. Narrowing her eyes, Cera flips her hair arrogantly at the fans as she moves slowly forward, the lights following her every movement. Her manager Jen slips in from the crowd with a mango smoothie in hand, as Cera reaches the ring, leaps over the ropes acrobatically, and lands on the mat. She then saunters forward and offers a wicked smirk to the commentators and crowd, before turning back around to calmly await her opponent... Axel Reid: Cera looks as uh 'confident' as ever... Ruby Parvati: Actually, she looks a bit thoughtful as well. I wonder what is running through her mind right now... Axel Reid: I don't know... and I don't WANT to know. Ruby Parvati: Mm... noodles, probably... Axel Reid: ...I'm really not getting any of these references you're making. Ruby Parvati: This is why, since I read up on my gossip and the competitors personal lives, they hired me for my talent... and you to just sit here and look pretty. Axel Reid: ...... Jerry Heisenberg: And her opponent, weighing in tonight at 235lbs and standing a good 6 foot 3... he hails from Louisville, Kentucky and is simply known as... PATRICK JONES!!! “I Won't Back Down” by Burn Halo fills the arena. After a few seconds, Jones bursts onto the stage with a surge of energy. At the top of the ramp, he drops to a knee with a big, over-handed fist pump. Patrick takes a moment to enjoy the cheers around him and collect his thoughts before hopping to his feet. He jogs down the ramp, talking to and high-fiving fans, trying to get them as pumped up and ready to go as he is. Jones goes straight from the ramp and jumps onto the ring apron before ducking through the second and third rope, spinning a full circle as he looks out into the crowd. He then turns back around and locks eyes with Cera, who smirks ad waves her fingers... Ruby Parvati: My my, the size difference-- Axel Reid: Is about the same when it's almost any other guy and Cera. Or rather, Cera and any other woman. However, if anyone has proven that size and gender doesn't matter when it comes to both brutalizing their foe and winning matches.... it's the Baddest Bitch. Ruby Parvati: She certainly lives up to her nickname. I wonder if Patrick lives up to his... Axel Reid: PJ? Ruby Parvati: No, 'Noodle Boy'. Was he given that name because of his performance in the ring.... or in the bedroom? Axel Reid: ...you just had to go there. As the commentators bicker, back in the ring the bell sounds off to signal the start of the match. But neither competitor moves, instead eyeballing one another cautiously. Cera's manager coughs from the side of the ring, and we see the Baddest Bitch roll her eyes and move forward. PJ gets into position, waiting... and as predicted, Cera suddenly bursts into a run! She twirls around to snap out a spin kick, but PJ uses his forearm to spin her back around and away from him. As she straightens to face him, Patrick then continues fluidly forward with a forearm! It connects cleanly, knocking her onto the mat. She shakes it off, though, and rolls back up to her feet. Moving swiftly forward, the Baddest Bitch swings herself around Patrick, using her speed to her advantage to knee him in the back. He falls forward, catches himself, then turns around... only to be met with a superkick! He falls backward now, but again catches himself. Shaking off the cobwebs, Jones blinks and notices Cera heading toward him again. This time he bursts forward with a clothesline, but she ducks under. He quickly turns around as Cera comes off the ropes to follow through. But as he's lifting an arm for another clothesline, he instead pops her with a kick to the abdomen before she can even 'duck'! Axel Reid: Oh, he faked her out there! Ruby Parvati: It seems that he isn't as transparent as she thought. Cera is doubled over, and Patrick wraps an arm around her neck and goes for a suplex... but as he's lifting her up, she keeps her own arm around his neck and counters into a neckbreaker! Sloppy at best, it gets PJ away from her, and the Baddest Bitch pushes herself to her feet, a hand still to her stomach. She watches him icily as he also moves to stand, grimacing, before Cera bolts toward him!! But PJ catches her and tosses her behind him!!! Axel Reid: A very nice back body drop from PJ!! And it sends Cera over the ropes and right onto her manager!!! Ruby Parvati: Even if Patrick isn't the strongest wrestler, he certainly knows what he's doing. Sending her outside the ring may have been a smart move all things considered... 1 . . . Axel Reid: Did YOU of all people just admit that?? Ruby Parvati: Well, I'm not BLIND Axel. It was also smart, or just plain lucky, to have Cera land atop Jen. 2 . . . Axel Reid: Well yeah, all she was doing was running back and forth, shouting and trying to distract... well, either one of them! Smart or lucky, it's just good to shut her up... Ruby Parvati: Indeed. Not to mention, it looks as though Cera and Jen conked heads on the way down. He may have just won this match, if Cera doesn't get up. She'll be counted out! 3 . . . Our cameras pan to the outside of the ring, focusing in on the two women on the floor. Jen squirms her way out from under her client/friend and crawls away, peering up at Patrick, who seems to be pandering to a cheering crowd. Meanwhile, Cera is still on the ground, eyes closed and a hand to her head, as if she has a migraine. 4 . . . PJ lowers his arm, the crowd still cheering and chanting his name, as he then moves to the top of the nearby turnbuckle and watches Cera cautiously. She still lays there, barely moving, that hand still to her head. Making sure Jen is at least a few feet away, Jones exhales and dives off...... only for the Baddest Bitch to catch him in midair with her codebreaker, Into the Fire!!! Axel Reid: WHEN DID SHE EVEN GET UP?! Ruby Parvati: Right before Patrick jumped off, Cera kipped herself up. It's called playing possum, dear. Axel Reid: She did a damn good job. I think we were all convinced... Ruby Parvati: That's because I don't believe she was completely faking... nonetheless, the count has restarted with both of them out. 1 . . . We get a view of Cera, who now stands above a downed PJ, hand back to her head. She grimaces and glowers over at a pouting Jen, before returning her attention to her foe. 2. She backs up a few steps, ignoring the fans shouting at her from behind the barricades. Patrick is stirring at this point, and as he slowly starts to get up... he receives a punt kick, courtesy of Cera's thick boot, right to the side of his head!!! 3 . . . The fans get even more rowdy, as the Baddest Bitch smirks down at him, before flipping off the crowd. 4. We then notice the boos changing to confused murmurs and a few stifled laughs, and our camera trail to the ring, where we see Jen Ryette dancing in the middle of the ring... holding what looks to be a... catfish... inside of Cera's leather jacket. 5. Cera stares at her manager for a moment, appalled, before heading over and shouting obscenities. She storms into the ring and starts yelling at Ryette, who looks a bit insulted, then starts yelling back!! Axel Reid: What in the world is going on...? Ruby Parvati: It seems that Cera is simply fed up with her manager trying to steal her limelight. Now that the count has once again restarted, I wonder how things shall play out... 1 . . . 2 . . . We see Cera still shouting at Jen, pointing toward the ramp as if telling her to leave. But Ryette sticks her tongue out at her client in defiance, only angering the Baddest Bitch even more. 3 . . . Axel Reid: This isn't even a match anymore! 4 . . . Ruby Parvati: If it is, it's more so Cera and Jen butting heads than Patrick. Speaking of...? Axel Reid: He's finally stirring... a boot to your temple can knock you out cold. 5 . . . Ruby Parvati: Hm.How he's even getting up after that is beyond me, then... Axel Reid: The man has a lot of heart, Ruby. That's what this company is about. That's what the fans come out to see... 6 . . . Our view pans to the ring, where Cera now has Jen by the collar of her dress. Ryette squirms in the hold, whining loudly. Back outside of the ring, PJ slowly starts to get up, a hand to his head. 7. As he is, however, we can see Cera becoming more and more aggravated, until finally she punches her manager in the mouth! Jen stumbles back, as the Baddest Bitch steps backward a bit and glares angrily. 8. Ryette slowly shakes her head and lifts her eyes, meeting Cera's glower with one of her own... before running at her! The Baddest Bitch stood her ground and caught the smaller woman with ease, throwing her over her shoulders....... and right onto Patrick, who had just been about to get to the ring. 9 . . . Axel Reid: Whoa! When did the count get to 9?! Ruby Parvati: The kick to the head, the arguing... it all took up so much time it would seem... 10!!! DING DING DING!!! Jerry Heisenberg: The winner, due to Patrick Jones being counted out.... CERA!!! Axel Reid: ...what just happened?? Ruby Parvati: I think... Cera just won... Axel Reid: Because Patrick was outside of the ring too long... Ruby Parvati: Well the codebreaker was enough to keep him down for a few seconds... the punt kick was added insult to injury, especially directed at such a dangerous area... but what did him in was Cera's manager landing on him. Axel Reid: All things considered... doesn't this call seem a bit... fishy? Ruby Parvati: This is no time for jokes, Axel! Axel Reid: I wasn't....... ohhh. As we see Cera looking confused in the ring, questioning the ref, we see Jen getting up and sneaking an arm into the ring to grab the fish she'd been forced to drop. She gently lays it on the downed PJ, salutes him, and scurries off down the ramp. Cera narrows her eyes, turns away with a scowl and follows her manager. We quickly cut to a commercial as EMTs come down to help Patrick... |
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Post by Ryan Omega on May 1, 2015 9:59:17 GMT -6
When World (Champion)s Collide Axel Reid: Well, we're back after that interesting main event... actually, this entire edition of Breakthrough was interesting in itself. Ruby Parvati: Agreed, Axel! What another amazing night for The Orphanage! Casanova English and Sir William Cambridge put down those two bitches that are “The Awakening”. Reya and Rayne are going to have a hard time waking up after the beating they took from Sir William and our World Visionary Champion. Then we just witnessed Cera beat Patrick Jones here in the main event. What a dominating, dominating performance. Axel Reid: I’m getting tired of ending shows with these. . . Suddenly cutting off Axel Reid in the middle of his sentence, “Real Solution #9” blasts through the PA. Casanova English appears on stage with the World Visionary Championship wrapped around his waist. Hanging out of “The Modern Day Messiah’s” mouth is his signature cigarette already lit. Axel Reid: You have got to be kidding me. I have seen enough of this idiot tonight. English takes a few sharp drags off his cigarette as he slowly saunters down the ramp scowling at the VoW fans. English taps the ash off his cancer stick as he stops at the bottom of the ramp. Casanova points to his newly acquired World Championship as the fans jeer in response. Ruby Parvati: What a proud champion we have representing this company. You heard of his participation in the WARPED Wrestling Total J Cup. This guy is VOW, like it or not Axel everyone sees him as the face of this company. Axel Reid: He has you so brain washed doesn’t he? We have amazing wrestlers in the back. In the past month we have had a massive influx of talent that, and in another months time are going to be huge threats for that championship. Ruby Parvati: We will see who steps up when the time comes. Then you will have to eat your words like every other time you doubt Casanova English and The Orphanage. English steps through the middle rope, he shoots a sharp look at the fans in the Rose Hill Gymnasium as he leans over the ropes demanding the time keeper deliver him a microphone. Casanova snatches the microphone from the time keeper as he politely extends it. “Real Solution #9” cuts out as English tosses his still lit coffin nail into the hostile crowd. Axel Reid: I hope he gets sued for burning someone some day Ruby. English: It’s getting pretty sad isn’t it? Watching The Orphanage come out here week in and week out and remind you that you are following a facade. You are following a parade of false heroes, supporting them with false hopes. Tonight, I made yet another example out of the Director of Wrestling Operations’ wife. I beat her when and her little friend Reya Serra. And Reya had to watch as I twisted her poor sister’s spine with It Came From Canada…. How many more times do I have to do that before I make their existences so insignificant you idiots forget their names. Axel Reid: He is talking about two of the toughest women in this sport. He is showing them no respect. Ruby Parvati: They haven’t earned any respect from Casanova. I didn’t see them pouring down that ramp to aid Vanessa when Casanova launched off that rope with the title smashing it into her skull and crowning him the first World Visionary Champion. English: It seems the list of names that threaten me are dwindling. I have cleaned out that entire roster, man and woman, and that is what makes a true World Champion. Speaking of World Champions it would seem that I am not the only one in the house tonight. No, Ryan Dangerous sent tickets to the GPW World Champion for her win at Canadian Conquest. Gaia Galanos. Get a shot of her there will you. . . The camera zooms in on the GPW World Champion who seems rather unresponsive to the camera being on her. Underneath the title holder’s image, her name flashes “Gaia Galanos, Girl Power Wrestling World Champion” The crowd responds with a positive ovation as the camera pans back to English shaking his head in the ring. English: It seems that Ryan Omega treats the competitors of different companies better than his own. Where was my parade when I won the World Visionary Championship? Just another sign of corruption within his fickle corporation. No, but on a really serious note. I am glad you are sitting in the front row Gaia. I am glad you can get a good, long hard look at what a TRUE World Champion looks like. See, how can you call yourself a World Champion? Axel Reid: He is really overstepping his boundaries here. Gaia Galanos is a guest here in VOW. English: Working for a sexist organization that only allows females to compete, how in all honesty can you sit there and be proud of being that Girl Power Wrestling World Champion. Me, I am a World Champion. I have that locker room intimidated. Man, Woman, . . . Director of Wrestling Operations. . . that are all scared of “The Modern Day Messiah.” Ruby Parvati: He raises decent points. I mean look at the woman who he defeated for this World Visionary Championship, Vanessa. Although she was a few muffins short of a bakery, she was a three time World Champion in other places that had intergender rosters. English: Gaia, look you have done great things in GIRL Power Wrestling. But if being so daring as to refuse to face wrestlers like me, because of what we have between our legs, you are nothing more than a coward. You can stay in your safety net and continue to dominate, or you can step in my world. But I don’t… English is cut short by the crowd who begins buzzing as Gaia Galanos abruptly jumps the barricade. She slides her title into the ring, rolls in, and grabs it up on her way back to her feet. As she gets to her feet, English finds himself staring directly at a pair of icy, steel blue eyes. He also comes to the realization that Gaia is exactly the same height as him. During that moment as English goes to continue what he was saying, Galanos snatches the microphone out of his hand. Gaia Galanos: You don’t what? English continues to lock on to the icy, steel eyes. Holds gently grasps Gaia’s hand with mic in hand and pulls it back to his lips. A light chuckle escapes him. English: Before I continue, your eyes. Your cold, disdainful eyes. They remind me of an old friend the people that pack this building so fearfully called the Queen, And I’m just remembering how she couldn’t stop me from claiming a real World Championship, the World Visionary Championship. English lets out a slow exhale as a grin slowly grows across his face. English: I don’t think you have the ovaries to step into my world, but my dear... I stand corrected, and I applaud you. Here you are… Holding your GPW title belt… but where are we? In a VOW ring, right in the middle of the house that Casanova English and The Orphanage built. Gaia merely takes Casanova’s hand and peels the World Visionary Champion’s hand off of her own. Gaia Galanos: Is your point that you have homefield advantage? If that is what you're attempting to point out then you should save your breath, but that wouldn't be you, would it? Saving your breath isn't something you do. Why? I already have you figured out, English. You talk because you cannot get enough of the sound of your own voice. English goes to pull the microphone to his mouth again, but Gaia cuts him off in the process. Gaia Galanos: If you touch my hand again, I will lay you out right now and put coins over your eyes. You had your opportunity to speak. Now that you opted to bring me into your business, I am going to give you a piece of my mind. You walk into this ring and start making claims which you know nothing about. Have you fought any of our women? If you are claiming I am not deserving of being called a World Champion, the World Champion. I have no doubt that you have the right to claim yourself as a World Champion, but why would you come out here just to make an idiot of yourself? Tell me. Have you defended that title? Gaia holds the microphone up to English’s lips. English never takes his eyes off the Greek grappler. He takes a moment but never allows his crap-eating grin to fade or falter. English: No. But I savor the opportunity to put any chal.. Before English can finish his thought, she pulls the microphone away from him, not even interested in what he has to say. The microphone, of course, ends up back up to Gaia’s own lips. Gaia Galanos: That “no” will suffice. Thank you, champ. As I said, you can make claims all night long, but you still have yet to defend that championship. That is the asterisk here. I defeated a woman who held this title for over a year. I have successfully defended this championship. If there is one thing I have learned over my year long professional career. I have learned that a champion is only as strong as his… or her… She pats the GPW World Championship’s faceplate. Gaia Galanos: Title defenses. Congratulations, though, Casanova. You have accomplished the easy part, but now the gauntlet begins as you have everyone in that locker room… The GPW World Champion’s finger points toward the entrance tunnel as she continues. Gaia Galanos: Hunting for you. Her finger finds it way to roughly prod into the World Visionary Champion’s chest. Gaia Galanos: Now, since you haven’t heard your own voice in a few long moments, and I am sure that you are going through withdrawals, here… A thud is heard over the speaker system in the gymnasium as the microphone is plunged directly into Casanova’s chest and hands. English: Well, look at you getting all hot and bothered. That is what I don’t get about most of the people in this industry. They make everything about championship, about defending the championship. I go out here each night and I defend my pride. I defend my right to be on the top whether that is a championship match or not. That brings me to my next point. I have been having trouble finding an opponent to face me for this World Visionary Championship. It’s hard to defend a championship, when on the way to it you raped and pillaged that entire locker room. The crowd boos as a grin grows over Casanova’s face as he too pats his championship gold. English: What I am getting at is why defend this World Visionary Championship at Fate of the Gods when I can do something much more meaningful. Like I don’t know. . . beat a World Champion. Is that just as good as defending my title? If say I pin the Girl Power Wrestling World Champion. Gaia goes to snatch the microphone from Casanova’s hand, but he steps back and shakes his head preventing the GPW World Champion from getting a word in. English: Now, now, naughty girl I’m not done speaking. You seem to think highly of the VOW roster, you seem confident that there is a hungry pack of wolves back there just waiting for their opportunity. So why not give them one. At Fate of the God’s why don’t you come step into my world. I am suggesting an interpromotional tag team match. You pick a member of the VOW roster to have in your corner, and I will choose a member of the GPW roster to make relevant. Gaia Galanos attempts to snatch the microphone again, but English is just quick enough to pull it away to the disdain of the fans. English: I better give you some time to think about it. You seem to be in the impulsive state. So why don’t we get VOW security doing their job and get this fan removed from MY RING! Two security guards on the other side of the barricade roll their eyes being forced to listen to Casanova.The two medium built men step into the ring between the two World Champions. Axel Reid breaks his silence, after letting the two champions battle on the microphone. Axel Reid: This is ridiculous. English baited her into the ring, engaged her, and now he is forcing security to remove her without giving Gaia the chance to respond to his challenge. Ruby Parvati: That is how he plays the game Axel. You know this. He is in her head before the match is even official. Look how she was losing her cool out here, and look how English is still calm cool and collected. Security begins to move in on Gaia Galanos who seems to be reluctant, but compliant despite demanding they keep their hands off of her. English: That’s right, run along little girl and ask your boss at GPW if it’s alright to come and play with the big boys. Gaia Galanos eyes glaze over with passion as she begins to try and walk through security to strike “The Modern Day Messiah” who laughs at his prodding comment. One member of security grabs Gaia’s wrist and that is enough to make her snap as she delivers a quick, effective European uppercut which draws a groan from the crowd as the security guard hits the mat. The other man grabs Gaia spinning her around, he finds out just how big of a mistake that was as she clutches him and hits an Exploder Suplex. The crowd pops huge as she kips up to her feet. moving the other guard into the rops with another strike. English backs up out of the way, but doesn’t leave the ring. A smirk forms across his lips as he watches the carnage unfold. The first security guard is back to his feet, but is abruptly tossed to the outside, landing hard on the mat outside. The other who took the Exploder Suplex is making it to his knees. Galanos sees this snapping her head back toward him as if she could already see him with eyes in the back of her head. She gazes over at Casanova as a smirk crosses her face before running across the ring and . . . Axel Reid: SEISMOS STRIKE!!!!! Ruby Parvati: That crazy bitch just assaulted two VOW employees. Ryan Omega made a huge mistake giving this psycho a ticket. Gaia Galanos picks up her dropped GPW World Championship and raises it up as she walks up to Casanova English and is nose to nose now. Axel Reid: I don’t think she is going to have to ask her GPW Head Office a damn thing. I think Casanova English has his answer right now. Both World Champions are chest to chest, Gaia backing English into the ropes as a seemingly endless amount of VOW Security pours out of the back to stop the situation from escalating further. That’s when Gaia takes the microphone from English’s hand and brings it once more to her lips. Gaia Galanos: Remember, you’re the one who wanted this. I hope you remember those two security guards after you suffer the same fate because I cannot be held responsible if you can’t. Gaia holds out the microphone as if she’s giving it to Casanova, but as he reaches out for it, she just releases the handle. Gravity takes effect and sends the microphone plunging to the mat with a loud thud as the microphone itself spikes to the canvas. The GPW World Champion smirks as she’s backing away and the security guards are finally pouring into the ring. The feed cuts abruptly to the VOW logo. |
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