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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 3:40:04 GMT -6
The exceptionally loud sounds of “Stand Your Ground” by CAVO are playing throughout the PA system, with the fans in attendance challenged to match the same level of noise. They are certainly a very close second, as the liveliness of their cheers are evident. The noise levels for Visionaries of Wrestling seem to rise with each event. The appreciation for the work put into making it the most entertaining wrestling company around is obvious.
Axel Reid: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 32nd edition of Breakthrough, as always it's the voice of your choice, Axel Reid accompanied as always by the ravishing Ruby Parvati at ringside to call some of the best action you'll see.
Ruby Parvati: I'm hoping some of the action comes my way too! Like maybe the Brett Carson diving onto me "accidentally" kind've action if you catch my drift, Axel.
Axel Reid: I do and I seriously doubt that any of that will happen...ever but you never know with VoW! Brett Carson will, however, be teaming up with the...
Ruby Parvati: THE BLADEMEISTER, #XCELLENTCHAMPION, RYDER BLADE BABAY!
Axel Reid: ...and they'll face the team of Stacy Jones and one of VoW's fastest rising stars, Tyron Bickerton later on tonight!
Ruby Parvati: Legitimately the only thing "fast" about that prickly marshmallow, Axel.
Axel Reid: Harsh but if you wanna see fast then look no further than Seifer Black who will face The Orphanage's StuFish.pif tonight!
Ruby Parvati: You can't forget Matt Robinson and my man, Casanova English are both also in action!
Axel Reid: Indeed they are Ruby, Casanova English has a hell of a challenge ahead of him as he faces I4NI Champion, Tyler Storm and Zero Gravity Champion, Cameron Behringer in a Triple Threat Match, that's going to be mayhem!
Ruby Parvati: And Robinson will get to join the ever growing list of Visionaries who have beaten our World Champion in recent weeks when those two meet in our Main Event!
Axel Reid: That's just some of the action we have planned for tonight, let's not wait any longer and kick things off with our opening contest!
Calvin Harris vs Ethan Sinn
The fans were sitting on the edge of their seats waiting in anticipation for the next bit of action to take place. With that being said "Satellite" by Rise Against starts to echo throughout the arena, the fans cheer as they are familiarizing themselves with this man's music. Once the song kicks in, Ethan Sinn pops out from behind the curtain with a focused smile on his face.
Jerry Heisenberg: The follow contest is a singles match and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, standing in at an even 6 feet, weighing in at 205 pounds. He hails from Olympia, Washington...He is ETHAN SINN!
He briskly makes his way down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans of Michigan. He slides in the ring and climbs the turnbuckle to pose for the fans before hopping down and warming up while he awaits for his arrogant opponent.
Axel Reid: Look at Sinn, he is ready to kick off the show. He's happy to be here in VoW Ruby.
Ruby Parvati: I'm expecting both these studs to deliver an amazing opener.
Suddenly Bullet For My Valentine's "Your Betrayal" begins to hit the arena's speakers. The guitar riff kicking it all off and it was something the thousands in attendance were able to recognize from the start. Didn't take long at all for those fans to begin to change their tune. They went from being excited for action to completely and utterly loathing the show. All because of who was about to make their to the ring.
Only a few seconds had passed since the song began to play. That's when the curtain could be seen being slowly pulled back. Stepping out a moment later happened to be none other than the man known as the Martyr of Pro Wrestling himself, Calvin Harris. Seeing the man caused the crowd to uproar again, but this time with louder boos and jeers. All of them hoping that this was going to be enough to get him to go away. However they should of known better than that. Standing center of the stage, Calvin looked around the ring with this smug smirk on his lips. The type of smug smirk that would make people want to knock it right off his expression.
That being said Calvin found himself stretching his arms out to either side of him. Almost like he was encouraging the crowd to give him more hate. For this was something that actually motivated him and something that actually drove him. Like puppets the fans gave in booing even louder and vocally expressing their hatred for him anyway that they could. After a few moments he lowered his arms back down at his side and began to slowly make his way down the ramp.
Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, standing in at 6 feet and 2 inches, weighing in at 227 pounds. He hails from Chicago, Illinois...He is known as the Martyr of Pro Wrestling...CALVIN HARRIS!
Hearing that announcement put the crowd on edge. It was like they were hearing nails running down a chalkboard. Not a pleasant situation at all. Again they were vocal getting louder with their boos. At this point they were so loud it was hard for people to even hear themselves think. Let alone begin to form an actual thought that made any sense. By this time that he had been introduced to the crowd. Calvin was half way down the ramp, seemingly taking his time. That smirk of his remained on his expression as he let out a couple of chuckles at those fans he deemed pathetic. Though, he had finally made it to the end of the ramp.
Calvin took a couple of steps towards the ring and reached up with his right hand grabbing the middle rope. He proceeded to pull himself up onto the apron and onto his knees. He pushed himself right up to his feet and in a pretty swift motion. He lifted one leg over the middle rope, ducked down under the top, and found himself right in the ring. That's when Calvin took it upon himself to take the nearest turnbuckle. He climbed it right up to the second rung and looked out at the booing crowd. Not a single one of them were backing down from how they felt about him. Something that was just making him happier and happier with each boo he heard.
Axel Reid: This guy is a lowlife honestly Ruby. I mean he has the talent, but much like other members of this roster his cheating over shadows his ablity.
Ruby Parvati: He is smart Axel. He is going to sky rocket here in VoW.
All of the sudden he brought his hands up and out to each side of him while tilting his head back a bit. It was almost like he was in a position where he was forcing the crowd to "bask" in all his glory or as if he was wanting them to "praise" him. Something that wasn't going to happen. Not even on his best day. That taunt remained for only a couple of seconds. At least until the theme song found itself fading out. At that point Calvin turned himself around leaping down from the turnbuckle and found himself bouncing around on his two feet waiting for the next bit of action to take place.
Axel Reid: He has one tough opponent in Ethan Sinn. He has been impressive since debuting here in VoW.
DING! DING! DING!
Sinn and Calvin lock up, and Calvin slips in behind lighting quick delivering a backdrop to Ethan. Calvin bounces off the ropes toting taunting his opponent. Ethan gets to his feet running right at Calvin taking him down with a double leg take down. Sinn nail Calvin with some rights and lefts, before standing up to a cheering crowd allowing Calvin to get to a vertical base.
Axel Reid: Ethan taking control of the match quick. He has phenominal striking ablity.
Sinn hits a inside leg kick on Harris beautifully, causing him to grasp at the knee. Sinn takes the opportunity to knife edge chop Calvin surprising him. Ethan follows that up with a European uppercut sending The Martyr into the corner. Sinn is hot pursuit however nailing a high impact comer closeline with the momentum of a freight train.
Ruby Parvati: Early in this match poor Calvin is taking a beating. One knife edge chop from Ethan nearly bruised his succulent left pectoral muscle.
Calvin is on dream street coming it of the corner swinging at the air. Ethan smiles using this as an opportunity to hit a step up enziguri finishing off what was an amazing offensive barrage. Sinn makes the cover on the downed Calvin Harris.
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KICKOUT!!!!!
Axel Reid: Ethan Sinn is looking to make a statement tonight I hope that Calvin came to play ball. He almost lost it right there.
Ruby Parvati: He is fine he got the shoulder up, you just wait till Calvin gets rolling Axel.
Sinn slams an elbow down into the bridge of Harris' nose, pulling him up by the hair. As he does this Harris thumbs his eye to the dismay of the VoW crowd. Harris spin delivering a back elbow to Ethan staggering him. Harris snaps Ethan back with a backstabber, and wastes no time laying the boot to the small of Etahn Sinn's back. Ethan is quick to his knees, but meets a dropkick by Harris coming off the ropes.
Ruby Parvati: See just like that the speedy Calvin Harris turns things around.
Harris hops off over to ropes to the apron, and when Ethan gets to his feet he launches himself over the ropes with a diving spear to the gut of Ethan knocking the wind out of him. Harris gets up taunting to the booing crowd, he places a boot on the chest of Eathan.
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Axel Reid: He wasn't even close to putting Ethan away there.
Ruby Parvati: It's a process. Calvin is only getting started, he flies like a beautiful angel.
Calvin doesnt give Sinn a chance to recoup and picks him up by the head swinging him to the ropes and hitting a diving 360 elbow to the chin of Sinn sending him back to the mat. Calvin hits a beautiful standing shooting star and covers.
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KICKOUT!
Axel Reid: Still not even close. It looks like Calvin is desperate.
Ruby Parvati: A desperate man is a dangerous man; or a man I've been with when I am bored.
Axel Reid: ...
Another quick kick out by Ethan clearly frustrating Calvin in his efforts. He pulls Ethan up once again and swings him to the corner, but Ethan uses the momentum to toss Calvin in the corner reversing. Calvin runs up the turnbuckle, but Sinn is sprinting behind him. Harris moonsaults over a running Ethan Sinn and lands on his feet just as Ethan himself hits the second pad using it to spring off with a remarkable pele kick! The crowd roars for the amazing awareness of Ethan Sinn who smirks standing over Calvin's now fallen body.
Axel Reid: What a move by Ethan. He trailed Calvin and pulled off an amazing counter. I don't think anyone say that coming and the crowd is going nuts here Ruby.
Taking advantage Ethan grabs Calvin by the head when he is on his knees and pulls him up for a snap suplex. Ethan hoists Calvin off the ground again and SINN-PLEX!!!!!
Ruby Parvati: OUCH! Calvin just got planted hard there.
Ethan is getting into the momentum of the crowd feeling the electricity. Ethan picks up Calvin up to his knees signaling a second Sinn-Plex, on the way to his feet however Calvin drives his arm up into the groin of Sinn. Ethan holds his groin tumbling to the ground. The ref pushes Harris back to see if Sinn can continue.
Axel Reid: What the hell was that? What a coward. I can't believe he just low blowed Sinn in desperation, he was on dream street.
Ruby Parvati: He's being smart Axel. He is using his mind and buying himself some time.
Axel Reid: He should be dqed right now, but it seems Ethan wants to continue the fight.
Ethan nods his head glaring across the ring at a laughing Clavin Harris. Ethan pushes the ref away, charging Calvin. Harris is ready though slamming the toe of his boot into the balls of Ethan once more. The ref rings the bell as Sinn falls over again holding his groin as Calvin slips through the ropes.
Axel Rei
d: What a poor sport.
Ruby Parvati: He is just living to fight another day. Calvin doesn't want to waste his time on Ethan Sinn he is much better than that.
DING! DING! DING!
Axel Reid: What a disgraceful move. Ethan Sinn had him beat, he was going for the exclamation mark and this idiot robbed him. Calvin Harris should feel horrible about his actions, he doesn't belong in competition.
Calvin laughs and dances mockingly to “Satellite” by Rise Against plays The ref raising Ethan Sinn's hand announcing him as the winner.
Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of this match by DQ ETHAN SINN!!!!'
Ethan pulls his arm away from the ref eying Calvin Harris as he passes through the curtains.
Ruby Parvati: What a way to kick the show off...literally.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 3:42:26 GMT -6
Business CallsOur scene cuts backstage after a strong opening match, revealing the usual bustling backstage hallway. As staff and VIP pass holders pass by, we notice a certain couple casually walking hand in hand, happily chattering away. Tyler Storm and his wife Zelda look like the poster-children for love as we see Tyler squeeze the smaller woman's hand and smile warmly at her.
The two turn a corner, heading toward Storm's dressing room..... only to see a certain someone standing at the door, slamming their fist into it.
BAM!..... BAM!..... BAM!!!!
Sky Sangue: OPEN... THIS... DOOR.
The General Manager of VoW herself is standing there, the slightest hint of emotion (mostly anger) resting on her face.
Tyler Storm: Um...Ms. Sangue? Is everything OK?
Sky turns toward Tyler, a look of agitation crossing her features.
Sky Sangue: Either they did this on purpose, or you two are in on it...... either way, it isn't funny!
Zelda Lawson: Did what on purpose ma'am? Is there a reason you needed to get into my husband's room?
Tyler Storm: And also, shouldn't the room already be unlocked? If not we may need a locksmith because Tyler needs his ring gear.
Tyler laughs slightly, which makes him jerk his injured arm slightly as he winces. He rubs it a bit, as does Zelda as she checks on her husband.
Tyler Storm: Damn this arm is gonna bug me for a while.
Sky's eyes flicker to Tyler's arm for a second, before she returns her attention to the door and slams a rather perfectly executed right hand into it. The sound echoes down the hall, and suddenly we hear giggles behind the door..... before it whips open!
The GM jumps out of the way as two little kids come running out! One seems to be holding a set of keys (with a strangely adorable robot panda key chain on it), and they both make faces at Sky, before scrambling down the hall!
Sky Sangue: THIS.... is why I absolutely HATE children! YOU!
Sky jabs a finger toward a startled staff member walking by. They nearly drop their papers and stare at her warily.
Staff Member: Uh, yes ma'am?
Sky Sangue: FETCH. And remind me to not allow anyone under 12 to gain VIP passes.
She scowls as the staff member hurries to do as they were told. The GM then relaxes slightly and glances inside the dressing room, before looking back toward Tyler and Zelda. The well-known expressionless gaze is back as she gestures toward the room.
Sky Sangue: My apologies for the mess... and noise.
Tyler and Zelda, both with a bit of fear in their face, slowly make their way into the room as they notice the mess that the kids made. Immediately Zelda notices one of the crayon drawing on a piece of paper left in Tyler's locker and picks it up, smiling brightly as Tyler looks back to the door and Sky.
Tyler Storm: Since you are here, Ms. Sangue, mind if we have a chat? Just to kind of talk with you about your input on a deal I'm thinking about pitching to the rest of management.
Zelda Lawson: Before you do that you should come see this Tyler. One of those little sweethearts drew a picture for you.
Tyler walks over to his wife and looks at the crayon drawing of Tyler holding his I4NI Championship and the two kids smiling and cheering for Tyler.
Tyler Storm: That is absolutely adorable. I hope we can find those kids in a bit, I want to give those little buggers some gifts for this awesome drawing.
Sky's face contorts into that scowl from before, as she scoffs coldly, before it returns to normal and she slowly steps in, avoiding the destruction.
Sky Sangue: A deal, hmm?
Tyler looks back over to Sky, then walks back over to her.
Tyler Storm: Yes ma'am. Now, recently my company STRIKE! Enterprises got word that Xcel Energy was going to be helping us in an expansion of our Fitness and Rehab Centers across the Xcel covered areas. Now as you can easily imagine, that brings a lot of excitement for a company I started almost 2 years ago as a small wrestling fed and have went through hardships and great successes with that led to me expanding it outside of my personal working world of pro wrestling and into something more accessible for your normal people across the United States.
Sky Sangue: You speak incredibly fast. I would suggest lessening the amount of energy drinks you take.
She pauses, before crossing her arms and speaking in an icy but professional manner.
Sky Sangue: So your company, STRIKE! was it? It's going to be associated with Xcel Energy, who is our main sponsor. And you are suggesting... what?
Tyler Storm: Well, to put it basically, since we are partnering with Xcel, and because of the relationship they have with VoW with being the main sponsor and having a title in this company named after it, as CEO of STRIKE! Enterprises I would like to extend an offer to VoW to allow STRIKE! Fitness and Rehab to be official VoW choice sponsor. With the deal, all wrestlers for the company get full access to our centers, VoW gets sponsorship money from my own company's pockets, and STRIKE! gets more commercial success. It's a win for all parties basically. And I come to you first about it because having approval from the GM would be a huge boost in my pitch to the rest of management, plus I wouldn't mind hearing suggestions of how else I could sweeten the pot for VoW to accept my deal.
Sky's eyes seem to flash, as a thoughtful look crosses her features for a moment. She then shakes her head and waves a hand in the air.
Sky Sangue: Allow me to think on it, and perhaps speak with a couple other members of management. I am a business woman first and foremost, and those I work with know and understand this... thus, my opinion is... highly respected in VoW. Give me until the next event to offer you my thoughts...
Tyler Storm: That sounds fine with me! It will be great to hear back from you next sh-
Before Tyler can finish, his facial expression changes to a sharp painful one as he rubs again at his shoulder. After a moment the pain seems to pass and Tyler focuses attention back to Sky.
Tyler Storm: Sorry about that. But yeah, next show I'll look forward to meeting with you about your decision.
Sky Sangue: Indeed. Well, until then... right now I must go see if my incompetent staff have captured those little demons. I need my car keys.....
She turns and swiftly starts heading out, but pauses at the door and turns back around. She narrows her eyes at Tyler and calmly points a finger toward his arm.
Sky Sangue: Also... if that arm is any further damaged this week, as I presume it will be considering the match you will be in later this evening... you won't be wrestling at the next Breakthrough. I, as your beloved General Manager, could not possibly allow you to... with good conscience. Take the next event off, consult with a doctor, and rest that arm. You'll need it for the pay per view.
With that, she twists back around and makes her exit. Tyler just looks on smiling as Zelda walks back over to her husband carrying his title.
Zelda Lawson: Looks like the kids got to your title too.
Zelda giggles as Tyler looks over his belt, noticing little crayon marks and the kids names written on the strap, and a little blue crayon smiley face on the white part of the yin-yang symbol on the center plate. Tyler smirks and begins laughing as he looks back to his wife.
Tyler Storm: Well I will sadly have to clean this up, but something tells me that we need to get to those kids before Sky does so we can get them some gifts before she gives them a yelling to.
Zelda Lawson: That should be easy, she went right down the hallway, the kids went the opposite way.
Tyler Storm: Then we have no time to lose.
Tyler grabs onto his wife's hands, both smiling and laughing, as the make a run out the door and to the left of the hallway as they go to search for the kids, the scene fading to black.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 3:43:51 GMT -6
Alec Rose vs Satoko
Axel Reid: Now to follow up that great opening contest, we have yet another match featuring some of VoW's new talent coming at you right now!Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, accompanied to the ring by Lizzy Bowman...from Providence, Rhode Island, standing at 5 feet 11 inches tall and weighing in at 197 pounds...he is, "The Analog" Alec Rose!"There are, of course, those who do not want us to speak."As the voice fades, the opening to "Digital World" by Amaranthe kicks up. The lights are flashing with the beat, as we see Alec Rose casually step onto stage. Along with the first verse, he holds up a tablet with the words "NEXT GENERATION" typed in bold lettering, as the crowd starts to cheer. He smiles slightly, making his way down the ramp, as his manager Lizzy heads out from behind the curtain with a megaphone. She starts shouting into it, pumping up the fans, as Rose continues along the ramp way, slapping a few hands on the way.Axel Reid: And here comes Rose who got a great win against Ethan Sinn at the last Breakthrough. The guy is an absolute beast in that ring, even with the slight inexperience.Ruby Parvati: Too bad the guy can't talk his way into the people's hearts.Axel Reid: Sure he can Ruby, he just isn't able to use his own vocal cords. And the crowd sure seems pretty behind him already.Ruby Parvati: Quit your fanboying Reid, good lord.At ringside, Alec turns around and grabs the oncoming Lizzy's hand, kissing the back of it, before smirking at her and sliding in backwards, using the ropes to swiftly hop to his feet. He lifts the tablet again to show an intricately drawn rose made from coding, the numbers and letters flashing different colors, before fading out. The Analog then casually hands the tablet to his manager, before raising his fists, positioning into an open stance and awaiting the start of the match.Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, standing at 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighing in at 135 pounds...from Tokyo, Japan...she is, "Beautiful Nightmare" Satoko!The guitar riffs from Ma Ka Se Te blare through the arena speakers while Satoko enters from the backstage area with a big grin on her face. She stops at the top of the ramp where multiple flashes of pyro go off behind her as she places a hand on each side of her body and slowly moves them up and down before blowing a kiss to the crowd. Axel Reid: And now another new face here in VoW who also had an impressive win last show in our opening fatal four way match.Ruby Parvati: I mean she won by letting Bickerton hit his finisher then pulling him out of the ring and taking the pinfall win for herself...so yes, I would consider that impressive and smart.Axel Reid: Well regardless of how impressive she was last show she has a lot bigger of a task this week against Alec Rose.Ruby Parvati: Are you kidding? Nothing gets bigger than Bickerton, the guy has thighs the size of elephant tusks!Axel Reid: I feel like Ryder Blade is rubbing off on you too much...She then walks down to the ring and climbs up on the apron where she places one leg through the middle rope and bends over. However she hesitates to make sure the crowd gets to see what they paid for before finally stepping all the way through the ropes. DING DING DING!!!Axel Reid: And here we go as this match begins!As soon as the bell rings, Rose goes on the offensive with a series of punches, jabbing and hooking Satoko in several place along her chest and ribs. Satoko flinches with each contact from the rough blows to her upper body as she is backed up into a corner. Once there, Rose immediately switches to chops as the crowd "WOOOO" with each one hitting. Just before Rose hits his last one he stops right in front of Satoko's chest, signals to the crowd, then grabs on to his opponent and throws her to the ground with a hip toss and follows up with a cover.1...2...KICKOUT!Axel Reid: A quick start by Rose here, taking the much smaller Satoko off her game almost immediately here.Ruby Parvati: He hit a very good hip toss there, but those chops couldn't cut through a bar of butter, let alone cause any marking on Satoko's chest.Rose picks up Satoko looking to once again bring out his power game, but the smaller Satoko slips out of Rose's grasp immediately and takes him to the ground with a leg sweep. As Rose is down, Satoko begins stomping on the hands and feet of her opponent. She smirks as she stops her assault, letting Rose rise back up to his feet while she stands behind him, then Satoko begins doing the Big Wiggle on Rose as she consistently spanks her opponent. The crowd begins to laugh a little, and as Rose turns around with a look of confusion on his face, Satoko goes for the eye gouge and this sends the audience into a booing frenzy as Rose grabs at his eyes and leans against the rope.Ruby Parvati: And some dirty tactics by Satoko, I like this girls defense.Axel Reid: I question why the referee didn't even see that but then again his eyes were probably confused after that little spanking stunt she pulled.Satoko takes the opportunity while Rose is blinded and goes through the ropes, standing on the apron. As Rose walks back to the middle of the ring, she hops onto the top rope and launches at Rose to hit a springboard seated senton. However, Rose uses his strength to keep himself steady from going to the ground, grabs onto the tights of Satoko, and blindly runs towards the corner while also throwing his opponent. Satoko's right shoulder hits hard on the top turnbuckle, and the impact sends her flopping face first to the mat, rolling to the center of the ring while grasping at her shoulder.Axel Reid: Ouch, that does not look pretty. That shoulder took a very hard hit there.Ruby Parvati: The referee needs to make sure she is ok before letting that inexperienced, idiot brute do any more worse damage to the defenseless Satoko.Rose begins blinking his eyes rapidly as his vision begins to return, and he looks down at Satoko and realizes she may be seriously injured. He walks over to check on her, but as he leans down Satoko catches him right in the left eye with a kick that sends Rose bouncing off the ropes with his hand covering his eye once more. As he comes off the ropes, Satoko catches him with another leg sweep and as he falls beside her locks in a rear naked choke.Axel Reid: And the choke is locked in! Rose is in deep trouble here. Very nice trick strategy to take Rose off of his game.Ruby Parvati: The guy is too nice and Satoko took advantage off his idiotic generosity. Now this match is pretty much over.Rose scrambles inside the ring with Lizzy trying her hardest to get him to reach for the ropes to break the hold. Satoko locks in the choke harder as the referee begins checking on Rose who is starting to fade. However, just before the referee is about to begin his knockout check, Rose begins to move again and manages to move into a position where he can stand up on his feet. He makes a b-line run backwards at the corner and slams Satoko into it, her right shoulder once again taking the blunt of the blow.Ruby Parvati: Come on ref he is purposely attacking that shoulder at this point!Axel Reid: He ran backwards into the corner Ruby, he can't control what hits and what doesn't. But that was a very nice show of strength to power out of that before Satoko had a chance to incapacitate Rose.As Satoko begins walking forward, Rose grabs onto her and pushes her into the ropes. Rose throws the smaller opponent up into the air as she reaches him, and then hits her with Mega Byte. The crowd cheers loudly as Rose wastes no time, grabbing onto Satoko's legs and locking them with his own, then leaning backwards and grabbing onto the head of his opponent to lock in Hard to Process. As soon as Rose pulls up, Satoko hears her shoulder pop in a very bad way and she immediately taps out.DING DING DING!!!Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner of this match..."The Analog" Alec Rose!The crowd cheers as "Digital World" begins playing and Rose lets go of the hold, a big look of concern on his face. The referee and Rose both check on Satoko who is yelling in agonizing pain while grasping at her injured shoulder. The referee signals to the stage with his arms crossed, as after a few moments doctors begin swarming the ring.Axel Reid: A fantastic showing of strength in this win for Alec Rose, but that shoulder of Satoko doesn't look pretty at all and it looks like it could be very bad.Ruby Parvati: Alec Rose should feel ashamed of himself of doing this to such a small and complete physical mismatch that Satoko was. As should the referee, he should have stopped this match before any kind of damage like this was done!Axel Reid: Well we will try to keep you all updated on the condition of Satoko, but meantime let's cut to a commercial break and let the paramedics sort this out and get her the care she needs for that shoulder. Stay tuned ladies and gentlemen for more great action, including our main event featuring Orphanage member Matt Robinson taking on World Visionary Champion Valquist, right here on Breakthrough from Compuware Arena!The scene fades to black as the paramedics and Rose begin pulling Satoko from the ring while keeping her shoulder stable. |
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 3:46:55 GMT -6
PATIENCE IS RUNNING THIN Backstage shortly following the second match of the night. Cameras found themselves focusing on a certain star that happened to be spotted. That star happened to be that man known as the Martyr of Professional Wrestling. Fans could be heard starting to boo right away. It was pretty much clear they didn't like Calvin. Not to mention this was the second time of seeing him on this night. That just didn't settle well with them. However it became obvious the man had no idea he was on camera. He was standing there with his back turned to the cameras and his iPhone 6 right up to his ear. Cameras found themselves eavesdropping on the conversation by aping up the audio. Leading to the conversation that Calvin seemed to be having with whomever now becoming a public conversation not to his knowledge. Calvin Harris: I can't believe that I let you talk me into this! He sounded quite irritated. Not that it came off as a surprise. The Martyr always seemed to be in a bad mood. Always seemed to have that chip on his shoulder. Calvin Harris: I was one of the biggest stars that WEW had to offer. My name is out there. I'm known all around the world. I got more talent in my left pinky than the majority of VoW's entire roster. I gave this place a chance like you asked. It's not working. They don't give me the credit I deserve. They don't give me the respect I deserve. They are treating me as if I'm a nobody and as my goddamn manager. As the person that talked me into signing a deal with them. You're doing nothing to make the situation better! Well that much people could take out of things. He seemed to be having a conversation with his agent. A conversation that wasn't going over to well. Calvin was clearly in a bad mood and seeing as he didn't appear to be getting what he wanted. He was lashing out. Maybe in hopes of things getting better. Calvin Harris: I want to be the best. I want to be the man that's at the top of the mountain. I want to be the man that has Heavyweight Championship gold around my waist. I'm not going to settle for anything less. If you can't work out a deal with these people and make my stay here in VoW worth something. Then I'm going to walk away. I am too damn good to have my talents wasted and I refuse to have start all over again like some goddamn rookie. I paid my dues. I did my time. I deserve the spotlight. Now are you going to do something about it? Or am I going to have to take matters into my own hands?! The crowd certainly didn't like the sound of that or the sound of his threats. Not by any means at all. Once again the boos were heard. Filling the arena and being heard plain as day in the back. Yet for whatever reason Calvin didn't bother to react. But he could be heard speaking into the phone again. Calvin Harris: I hope for your sake you end up proving to be a man of your word. Because my patience is running thin and you nor will anyone in VoW like the outcome if I'm pushed over that deep end. So, this is your one and only warning. Fix it. Make shit right. Get me what I want or there's going to be hell to pay! In those final words Calvin pulled the phone away from his ear. His thumb quickly tapped the "end call" button on the phone. That expression on his face told a story. He was hot. He was heated. He was irritated and he was fed up. But the way that he was making it sound was things sound was he was on a mission. That being said Calvin pushed himself off the wall to begin his journey down the hall leading to the cameras cutting elsewhere. |
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 3:49:17 GMT -6
What If
The quiet buzz that’s going around in the locker room is apparant. A sense of excitement is just felt...and there’s the young interviewer Darius Yates just calmly waiting at the door as the camera is on him...about ready to do his job for the evening and with a task that isn’t enviable for him...because opening the door is the six foot five shadow known as Seth Iser...and there’s a healthy smattering of boos in the audience for the Deity with some very faint cheering for the man.
Darius Yates: Hello Seth. It looks like the hour will indeed be approaching. Patrick Jones accepted your challenge last week.
Seth Iser: Well well…
There’s a brief flash of that smirk of his as he nods in confirmment at something he predicted would happen a few weeks ago when he issued that challenge. But after that...there’s that stare...the cold, calm stare that’s often on his face even when he’s dealing with an injury such as cracked ribs. There’s that motion of discomfort but...Iser’s had years of practice in terms of hiding how serious his injuries truly are. The black and white suit wearing veteran just nods his head...knowing exactly what he’s going to say.
Seth Iser: Patrick Jones. It looks like that time is approaching for the two of us to be in the middle of that ring. And quite frankly...everything you stand for is on the line. Yes, Patrick...everybody has known for years you’re a talented wrestler with youth still on his side. I knew it the day we walked into that promotion in England years ago how good you were. People then were starting the ‘what ifs’ with you then because of how quickly you picked the sport up. But you said something very interesting...from your own admitance...you were in McDave’s shadow there. To go one step further...you were then under the shadow of a man that was your partner who went by ‘Sick’ Drake Blake. And to the present day, Patrick...you just refered to me as an incoming shadow.
Iser just taps his chin thoughtfully just thinking on this long trip down memory lane for him and some of the long standing wrestling fans but his expression doesn’t change. The steely determaination that’s often associated with him is ever apparent.
Seth Iser: Patrick at this point...you are your own man now. Now more than ever when you pinned your student Ziu’s shoulders down to the mat for the three count. As much as he was your student...his success of being a one year champion in this era of professional wrestling put you in his shadow whether you want to admit that or not. Until you showed that flash of talent everyone in the world saw you have the day you walked into England as a boy in the profession...and you pinned one of the best for a count of three. And then the fickle nature of wrestling bit you like it’s bit everyone that’s ever been in the industry when you were bit by losing the Zero Gravity championship when the wrestler in question kicked you between the legs...and there’s that part of me that admires you doing it your way...there’s also another part that’s obviously with-in me that left me asking what if.
Darius Yates: The what if game?
Seth Iser: It left me asking what if he doesn’t quite have that burning sensation in his gut to right that wrong in one way or another. Then he proved me wrong that he DID have that fire...going out there after I threw the challenge out there...and he tore into me verbally.It stung my ego a little, yes. As a wrestler though...glad to see that he had that in him. But Darius...he made one simple mistake. A mistake that’s cost many of us by unleashing that fire he seldom throws out.
Iser just calmly shakes his head…as he thoughtfully continues speaking, the tension on his face gone.
Seth Iser: You made too big of an assumption calling me scared because if I fit what you were claiming...I would’ve blindsided you every chance I had...and dropped you on your head. And I certainly don’t claim it to be correct, Patrick...but I’ve done it before. But when you look into the eyes of a young daughter...you know that you have to live up to be her father and I haven’t with you. Like I stated before: there’s nothing up my sleeve here. I’m correcting an injustice...because our little dispute needs a solution...and the question of what if...needs to be answered. As well as the question between the two of us...who is the better wrestler since it last ended in a draw with us.
Iser then just has a far more...intimidating glare creeping into his face after he says the last sentence.
Seth Iser: Listen closely Pat. Damn close. I’ve forged my reputation over the last decade as one of the best. You’re not talked about in that light but you’ve shown that you’re more than capable of performing at that level. But I’m wagering my experience...as being one of the best wrestlers on planet earth the last decade...that I’m a better wrestler than you. And after I defeat you...instead of me asking the question what if...you’ll be the one asking it instead...wondering what if I could’ve done something else...when not the shadow of Seth Iser...but the shadow of professional wrestling comes over me...swallowing another promising young talent in its own vile way…with how this cruel gladiator sport has always worked...
As calmly as he started the talking...he just as calmly exits the interview...leaving Darius with a look of bafflement on his face because he didn’t expect that civil of an interview with Iser... |
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 3:50:19 GMT -6
Duncan McAlistair vs Shay McClure
We cut to ringside now as in the ring is Jerry Heisenberg and a referee, the fans are still buzzing but the show is nowhere near done.
Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is a singles match, scheduled for one fall!
There's a cheer at the announcement of the next match. The heavy rhythmic guitar of "I'm a Man" by Black Strobe comes across the PA System as from behind the curtain comes Duncan McAlistair.
Jerry Heisenberg: Introducing first, standing in at 6 feet and 5 inches, weighing in at 290 pounds! He hails from Abeerdeen, Scotland...He is DUUUNNCAANNN MCCCAALLIISTAIIRRR...THE GREAT!
Duncan takes a moment to absorb the crowds reaction as he just smirks. He walks down the rampway, pulling off his black t-shirt in the process, he tosses it out towards the crowd. He stops by the ring steps and paces back and forth a couple times hyping himself up before running up the steps and ducking under the top rope into the ring.
Axel Reid: It's a Battle between the resident Scots in VoW...Duncan McAlistair a more traditional Scot while Shay is a more modern day Scottish American. Either way this'll be an interesting match
Ruby Parvati: He's a bit of a hunk too, certainly is pleasing on the eyes. Let's see how pleasing he is in be- the ring...erm
Duncan walks to the middle of the ring. He undoes his black kilt slowly for the ladies revealing his black tights to go with his black boots. Duncan gives a small wink at the camera before tossing the kilt over into the corner. Duncan bounces off the ropes a couple of times waiting for the start of the match. Suddenly "Can't Touch Dis" by MC Hammer blares throughout the arena as Shay McClure pops out from behind the curtains to an ovation.
Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, standing in at 6 feet and 2 inches, weighing in at 210 pounds! He hails from Edinburgh, Scotland...He is one half of the VoW Twin City Champions, The Gang Stars...SHAAAYY MCCLUUUREE!
Axel Reid: Shay drawing the short straw from his tag team, Jermaine facing one of their Armed and Dangerous opponents, Dathyn later on.
Ruby Parvati: I'm not sure if facing Dathyn is neccesariy a good thing, I think they both drew the short straw tonight.
Shay dances down to the ring much to the disgust of his opponent before sliding into the ring and taking off all his ring entrance gear. The referee is quick to check both men for any foreign objects to which neither have any so he goes ahead and starts the match.
DING! DING! DING!
Both men circle the ring before locking up, the more technically sound Duncan wraps in a headlock which is reversed into a hammerlock by Shay who screams out "JER-MAINE MAN TAUGH.." before he can finish his spiel however Duncan reverses out of the hammerlock, grabbing hold of Shay's wrist and pulls him in before taking his head off with a lariat!
Axel Reid: Short arm clothesline! He tried to rip Shay's head off his shoulders there!
Duncan drops down and drives his forearm across the face of Shay in a pinning predicament.
1...
2- KICKOUT BY SHAY!
Ruby Parvati: McAlistair nearly got the early win there, could've challenged Ryder Blade's record for fastest win in VoW...
Axel Reid: That imposter Cameron Behringer didn't count...ever!
Duncan is quick to latch on a grounded front chancery before slowly picking up Shay, he then proceeds to whip Shay off into the ropes. He drops down in an attempt to trip McClure who hops over him and hits a stride of momentum now, Shay hits the opposing ropes as McAlistair is there to meet him, McClure leaps over the big man who is charging at the ropes now too. Shay hits the ropes faster and goes to meet McAlistair as he hits them as well before being knocked hard to the mat!
Ruby Parvati: Hard shoulder tackle there, McAlistair is pleased with himself too...as he should be!
McClure is a little deflated as he slowly rises to his feet. McAlistair orders him to hit the ropes and try and knock the slightly biggerr man off his feet. Shay is silent for a moment before he charges and hits the ropes, McAlistair is ready and waiting as McClure rebounds off him once again. McAlistair dusts his shoulder off as the crowd begin to rally behind McClure.
Ruby Parvati: He just shrugged him off like it was nothing, Axel!
Axel Reid: Indeed he did. Shay is persistent on wanting to take down Duncan McAlistair now, these two Scottish men have their pride on the line as well as the pressure of their country, neither man want to be known as the 2nd best Scottish wrestler in VoW
Ruby Parvati: I dont think either one of them wanna be referred to as 2nd best anything!
McClure is on his feet again as Duncan orders him to try again, THIS TIME SLAPPING THE TASTE RIGHT OUT OF HIS MOUTH! It's a rare sight but Shay McClure is pissed now, he hits the ropes and ducks a cheap shot attempt by McAlistair, hitting the opposing ropes before halting as Duncan had bent over for an attempt at a back body drop but Shay instead punts him with a boot that knocks him straight, he does a quick jiggle before leaping up and connecting with a dropkick that knocks McAlistair off his feet, much to the delight of the audience!
Axel Reid: And there you go, that's how you take a bigger man off his feet, beautifully executed dropkick! And he goes for a cover...
1...
2...
KICKOUT BY DUNCAN!
Shay checks with the referee for a confirmation on the count before immediately realising he's got to start capitalising more. McClure picks Duncan up and immediately headbutts Duncan right on the back of McAlistair's head, before he latches on a front facelock, going for a DDT possibly but Duncan shows off his power and instead hoists Shay off his feet and slams him with a Northern Lights Suplex, holding the bridge!
Ruby Parvati: Impressive reversal!
1...
2- KICKOUT BY SHAY!
McClure throws his shoulder up with incredible strenght and rolls over Duncan immediately locking in a front chancery before picking him up, hooking his arm around his head and hoisting him over with vertical suplex! Shay rolls over and goes for a second but Duncan blocks it and surprises Shay with a suplex of his own! Now it's Duncan who is aiming for a follow up suplex, but this time Shay blocks it and hits Duncan with a suplex!
Axel Reid: Suplex after Suplex after Suplex! Both men are persistent on hitting two suplexes in a row but neither man are giving it to the other!
Both men are trading vertical suplexes one after another before Shay blocks an attempted suplex by Duncan and hits him in the ribs with a jab. He directs Duncan to a near by corner before lifting him up and placing him directly on top of the turnbuckle.
Ruby Parvati: Uh oh...Looks like Shay is going for something different here now, he wants to get the final move in.
Axel Reid: Actually, I think he's trying to top Duncan a different way...He's going for a Superplex!
Shay is slowly bringing Duncan up as both men are on the top now, Duncan is trying to fight his way out but to no avail as Shay hoists him over and they CRASH TO THE MAT WITH A HUGE SUPERPLEX AS THE CROWD EXPLODE!
Ruby Parvati: Freaky strength!
Axel Reid: Shay is showing off some strength, that has to not only impressive the fans but it'll impress the VoW authorities, his tag partner Jermaine and you'd have to agree that Cera and Dathyn would be watching this match closely too! Shay is going for a cover!
1...
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3- NO! KICKOUT BY DUNCAN!
Axel Reid: How the hell did McAlistair manage to kick out of that!?
Ruby Parvati: He's got some fire in him this McAlistair...I like it!
Duncan is obviously in pain but Shay is quick to his feet, feeling the adrenaline and rolls McAlistair The Great to his feet too. He delivers a swift kick to his gut before tucking Duncan's head between his legs and going for that trademark Powerbomb of his!
Axel Reid: Shay's going for the Hip Hop Drop but Duncan is far too big for that and he may be deadweight after that huge Superplex!
Duncan has it scouted and stands up with Shay still on his back, he grabs hold of Shay's legs before whipping down on the mat hard! Shay clutches the back of his head immediately as the crowd jeer at the aggressive move!
Ruby Parvati: That's a vicious but clever reversal, McAlistair isn't showing any mercy whatsoever.
Axel Reid: One of the more dangerous move in wrestling there, an Alabama Slam that Tyler Storm would be impressed by...but he's not going for a cover.
Duncan still has a hold of Shay's legs and instead turns McClure over with a Boston Crab! McClure is screaming out in agony but isn't in the middle of the ring, he's only a hair away from the ropes.
Axel Reid: Boston Crab locked in, he wants the submission victory but Shay is so close to the ropes! Shay needs to pull himself and force his body over to the bottom rope!
Duncan is wrenching back, focusing deep on the lower back of McClure. Shay finally manages to drag himself and Duncan to the ropes, the referee counts to 4 before McAlistair releases the hold. He maintains a hold of one of the legs and drags Shay to the center of the ring before stomping on his back and then following up with an elbow drop. He lifts Shay up slowly and whips him off into a corner before charging after and connecting with a huge back elbow!
Axel Reid: And now it's clear that Duncan is going to target the lower back of Shay McClure...Shay needs to get back in control and hit that Powerbomb before things get bad for him less than 2 weeks away from the PPV.
McAlistair climbs up on the second ropes and begins to pound away on the head of McClure, hitting with repeated fists much to the chergin of the referee. After about 8 or 9 shots, he raises his fist to the crowd signalling for one more as they reply with jeers....BUT HE'S CAUGHT! SHAY GRABS HOLD OF HIS THIGHS AND WALKS FORWARD WITH DUNCAN UP ON HIS SHOULDERS!
Ruby Parvati: What?! No, no no! Get out Duncan!
SHAY POWERS HIM DOWN WITH A POWERBOMB!
Axel Reid: HIP...HOP...DROP! THIS SHOULD DO IT!
1...
2...
3...?
3...!!!
DING! DING! DING!
"Can't Touch Dis" blares throughout the arena as Shay scampers to his feet, victorious. Duncan lays flat on his back, unsure of what just happened. McClure's hand is raised before Shay notices that Duncan is visibly angered so he gets the hell out of the ring really quickly.
Axel Reid: An impressive victory for Shay, Duncan perhaps just got a little too comfortable and paid the price but he's shown signs of potential here and I doubt this'll be the last we see of him.
Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match via pinfall...SHAAAYYY MCCLUUUREEE!!!
Ruby Parvati: This was a lucky win, he'll need all the luck at the PPV if Jermaine and him want to keep their titles.
Axel Reid: Well, Jermaine and one of their opponents at the PPV, Dathyn will be meeting in the ring later on tonight. Can Jermaine get the big victory and make it 2 for 2 tonight for The Gang Stars? We'll soon see.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 3:52:17 GMT -6
Transforming Power of Human Will
“I'll never lie to you.” “I'll never lie to you because I've always prided myself on being an honest man. Even when it hurts me. And because I'm trying to change. Because I've done horrible, horrible things.” Another burst of static and this time we're taken into a steel cage match from years ago, in some other company other than VoW. One of the wrestlers is on his knees between the ropes, with a foot on the back of his head pushing his bleeding face into the mesh of the cage fence. The camera begins to pan up toward the face of his opponent. He's a big man, well into the two hundred pound range and over six feet tall. But right before we can see his face we're back in the forest. We're taken down a well trodden path in the dirt toward an uncertain target.“But I believe a man can change. If there's one thing I truly, truly believe in it's the transforming power of human will. That's what this has always been about for me. The will to make a change in the world. Through any means necessary.” More snow and static takes us to an arena where an opponent is trying to pick himself up from the wreckage of a shattered table. It's a disgusting scene, probably the most graphic yet, as he's not just bloody like the last two but there's a trio of wooden barbecue skewer embedded in his forehead. The camera starts to move up and away from his face, toward the man standing over him but once more we are denied and it cuts back to the woods. Up in front of us, a man sits on a tree stump. The camera gets closer to him and he speaks again.“You can convince yourself to do a lot of awful things when you think you're doing some good. I know that I'm going to have to answer for it. I know what I've got coming. But that's the good thing about wrestling...” The camera twists around his feet, past mud caked workboots and up denim jeans, to his face. Right before it reaches him there's a triple burst of the static. We see him in that first ring, wrenching an opponent's shoulder's face apart. Then he's in the cage with his foot on the back of the opponents head to drive him into the cage wall. In the third shot, he's standing over the broken table staring down at one of the skewers. His face in each shot is the same. A look of total serenity. He's smiling oh so slightly under his long, stringy black hair as he contemplates what he'll do next to his opponent. But with the cut to to the present we see he's changed. The hair's been cut shorter, his facial hair's been tightly trimmed to his face from the wild beard he had before. And he looks anything but peaceful. He winces a bit when the camera gets to his face, eyes closed. But then slowly they open up and he stares into the camera before forcing out his final words in a quiet, desperate little murmur.
“We all have it coming.” The camera goes dark to a slow, droning horn sound and the opening to Deftones “Passenger” as we're shown some white text against the dark background:KINCAID
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 3:53:52 GMT -6
Seifer Black vs StuFish.pif Axel Reid: Well up next folks, we have an interesting contest coming... Ruby Parvati: The black sheep of The Orphanage is going to prove that Seifer Black is nothing more but a loser... As per usual, the arena goes black. The high pitched sound of what looks like the outline of a bomb flickers and fades in and out 4 times in time. Once the actual chiptune kicks in, the lights flash in time with the kick-in, and on the second kick in, StuFish.pif appears with his keyboard in right hand. Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for one fall...introducing first...from VoW’s Hard Drive! Standing in at 6 foot 2 and weighing in at 202 pounds! Representing The Orphanage, he is the Glitch In The System! StuFish.pif! He stops on the stage and looks on at the crowd for a few seconds, then walks down to the ring in time to the music. Once StuFish.pif enters the ring, he shouts "ENTRANCE ALGORITHM COMPLETE" as his chiptune music fades out. Axel Reid: I hope StuFish doesn’t take his opponent here tonight lightly, the guy may not be on the best of runs here in VoW...but he’s certainly no push over... Ruby Parvati: Pfft! 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: And his opponent...from Toronto, Ontario, Canada...standing in at 6 foot 7 and weighing in at 250 pounds! “The Archangel”...Seifer...Black! Taking a few steps forwards he 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 Seifer 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. Axel Reid: And here he is, the Archangel himself who at Armed & Dangerous will go one on one with his old friend turned bitter rival, “The Punisher” Matthew Robinson in an I Quit match... Ruby Parvati: This man is suicidal...what the Hell does he expect to happen at Armed & Dangerous? The referee calls for the bell and the match is underway as both men begin mouthing off to one another. StuFish then pushes Black to which the Archangel responds with a chuckle before he pushes him back, sending him hard to the mat. Axel Reid: Seifer showing the superior strength advantage he has over StuFish... Ruby Parvati: Seifer may be stronger than Stu Axel, but Stu’s a lot smarter, but to be honest, it doesn’t really take much... Stu gets back to his feet quickly and the two lock up in the centre of the ring, Black quickly locks Stu into a side headlock to which Stu responds by pushing Black off the ropes, when he comes back however, Black knocks Stu down with a shoulder tackle. Axel Reid: Hard shoulder tackle there from Seifer... Black picks Stu up and hits him with a hard belly to belly Suplex before going for the pin. 1... Kick-out! Ruby Parvati: It’s going to take a lot more than that to keep Stu down... Black gets back to his feet and picks Stu up before the Glitch in the System begins delivering stiff strikes to Black’s body before he follows that up with a dropkick which sends Black staggering into the turnbuckle. Axel Reid: And Stu fighting back here... Stu then charges at Black and nails him with a running high knee into the corner, Black slowly staggers out of the turnbuckle and Stu follows up with an Enzuigiri to the side of his head, forcing him to drop to his knees. Ruby Parvati: StuFish is hitting Seifer’s moves better than he ever has... Stu then hits the ropes and when he comes back he drives his feet into the side of Black’s head causing him to double over and crash to the mat. Stu wastes little time in going for the pin. 1... Kick-out! Axel Reid: And Seifer kicking out with authority there after just a one count... Both men get to their feet and begin trading blows with one another and Black attempts a clothesline, however Stu ducks the attempt and when Black turns around to face him, Stu nails Black with the Backfist From The Future which staggers Black but doesn’t knock him down. Ruby Parvati: And StuFish connects with the Backfist From The Future... Stu quickly bounces off the ropes and then nails Black with the Blackout Clothesline and this finally knocks the big man off his feet. Axel Reid: Stu connects with the Blackout Clothesline! Stu then climbs the turnbuckle, keeping an eye on Black as he straightens himself up before then diving off with a top rope Moonsault, however Black manages to roll out of the way just in time. Ruby Parvati: It looked as if Stu was attempting Seifer’s Black Eclipse, but unfortunately, he met canvas instead of Seifer... Black slowly gets to his feet and notices Stu down and out, he quickly grabs hold of his head and lifts him up onto his shoulders in a reverse death valley driver position as the fans cheer wildly. Axel Reid: I think it’s time for StuFish to Fade To Black here! Suddenly the lights go black and the titantron flashes to life displaying a binary code and the fans boo heavily. Ruby Parvati: Stu always has something up his sleeve... The lights go back on and the referee is down and Stu has disappeared, standing behind a confused Black is “The Punisher” Matthew Robinson who quickly spins him around and nails him with a Total Punishment. Axel Reid: What is the meaning of this?!?! Ruby Parvati: The Orphans always look out for one another... The lights shut off once again and after a few moments, they go back on and this time, Stu is back and Robinson has disappeared. Stu slowly crawls on top of Black as the referee comes too and begins the count. 1... Axel Reid: Not this way! 2... Ruby Parvati: C’mon! 3??? DING DING DING!!! Axel Reid: Damn it! Seifer just got screwed by Robinson! The referee raises Stu’s arm in victory as “TOM/JONES” by Trilbit blasts out of the PA system. Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner...StuFish.pif! |
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 3:56:46 GMT -6
The Rungs of a Ladder
The scene opens on a VoW logo, a cloud of smoke is briskly blown into frame hazing out the logo briefly. The crowd jeers as Casanova English appears in front of the VoW logo knocking ash off the end of a cigarette. English is dressed in a black V-neck and faded blue jeans, looking relaxed and casual going into a big match. English: Tonight I am yet again cast into a multiman match. Yet again the powers that be attempt to water down my ability by allowing my defeat to take place on another man's shoulder. Tonight it won't matter. I will take two of VoW hottest newest prospects and I will show them what it really takes to be in the main event here in VoW. While Valquist is getting pummeled by Matt Robinson I will be teaching Cameron and Tyler some valuable lessons. Tonight Casanova English is going to deliver yet another VoW classic, because that's what I do. That is what I have been doing for over a year in this company. I have been stealing the show, and once again tonight I will outshine The Valquist. English smirks as the sound of disgruntle fans rings through the lobby in which he the promo is being shot. English just take s haul off his cigarette blowing it out of his nose slowly. English: There is one thing you need to understand Valquist. It's not about how long I have hung my hat in this ring, no it's not about that at all. It's the fact that I am better than you. You say Ryder Blade impresses you. . . a man that has defeated you dirty. You have respect for that, but you have none for what I have done? You claim that I haven't read close enough, but you haven't opened you eyes enough to look past your own gleaming reflection. You think you are excellent in that ring? I think I am insane, I think that I am insane because you preach excellence, you talk of having no tolerance for mediocrity. You speak of your enlightenment, but your a loser. A loser who is lost. Your in ring performance here in VoW can be described as one thing lack luster. You tried to teach Brett Carson how to main event, and he taught you how to lose. You are lost like the rest of them relying on another individual to provide your life some succulent substance. English twirls the cigarette around his fingers careful not to allow the ember to burn him. He walks closer to the camera, jolting the coffin nail in its direction. English: I don't have to prove a thing Val. Anyone with knowledge knows how talented I am, I haven't been blowing smoke in VoW the last year I have been lighting fires. My opponent tonight Tyler Storm has even went on record to say I am one of the greatest members of this roster. You want to know why? It is because I am part of the history of this company. I was here doing the grunt work, and to suggest I am not worthy of a Visionary World Championship shot is to insult the integrity of every member of this roster. You walk around with your head so high up in the air when on ONE night you were a fraction of a second quicker than I. You haven't defended that championship yet and they build a statue for you. . .”English gently tosses the cigarette to the flow crushing it and stepping back releasing smoke through a grin. English: It's like this entire civilization has lost its mind. How can they hail you as a great champion, when you haven't even proved yourself as a great wrestler? What have you really done here to tell anyone where their position is? I hope you have fun while you can, continuing on this facade. I think I need to make another thing abundantly clear. I'm not afraid of this top tier that is forming in VoW. I a f**king ashamed of it!English lowers his head shaking it as chants for 'The Valiant” fill the arena. Casanova just laughs to himself before continuing on. English: I'll put that into perspective tonight. I'll give these people a glimpse of how miscued this company is. It was only a month or so ago when “The Calamity” pinned you to the mat. The World Visionary Champion losing to the ZG Champion just a month ago. Tonight when I face the Eye for an Eye Champion Tyler Storm and the Zero Gravity Champion Cameron Behringer and I reign supreme maybe that will beat it into your dense skull on just where my position is in this place. English walks closer to the camera staring into it with magma flowing from his eyes. Casanova pulls a pack of Marlboro Red's from his pocket and unfolds it slowly.English: You think you are some gigantic mystery, but I can read you like the boring old dusty book you are. You old friend Chris had some very interesting insight to offer on the relationship of Valquist and Isis Derrida. Later tonight I have a challenge for you. . .Casanova pulls a cigarette from its brother and places it between his lips.English: The both of you.English: I'll set this federation into it's natural order. I'll be the World Visionary Champion again, and you. You will be eating Ryder Blades shorts; on PPV if you're lucky.The scene fades back to the arena as English puts a flame to the end of the cigarette, blowing smoke into the camera just as it makes the transition. |
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 4:02:41 GMT -6
Unmasked Words
An unmasked Ace Watson stands in the center of the ring, having made his entrance during the short break prior. He has a mic in hand and a quizzical look on his face. He is not dressed in his ring gear, but is dressed in jeans, t-shirt and a jacket. Ace Watson: There are a few things that I feel I need to address tonight... The obvious one being my defeat to Tyler Storm.Watson pauses, knowing he would need to so he doesn't get drowned out by the loud cheers from the crowd at "The Hybrid's" name. Ace Watson: Yes I lost that match, and I'm sure you were all so very happy about that. He pauses to let them cheer again, which of course they do. Ace Watson: One person, who is definitely very happy is Scarlet Flint.Watson stops again but this time to let the fans boo. Ace Watson: Yes, Flint has been very vocal in her dislike for me getting a shot at the Eye for an Eye championship, in fact she was so angry about it all that she felt the need to dedicate a whole section of a video she made to me! And boy did she have some things to say...He smiles. Ace Watson: So I guess, now what I'm doing is talking to you, Flint... Miss "I'm not crazy, I'm not right in the head." Ya'know, I always though "crazy" and "not right in the head" were the same thing. But sure, if you want to differentiate between the two to avoid being put in a nuthouse then that's fine by me. Watson smiles again. Ace Watson: Flint, you also called me a "coward." And said about all the little things you wanted to do to me to hurt me. Including something about a fork, I can't remember exactly what but I'm sure it was very very threatening and had nothing to do with table-manners or food. But anyway, you said about all the things you were going to do to me if we ever met in the ring... And I know I took a few hits in that match against Storm but I distinctly remember us being in the ring together after the match, and you never once tried to hurt me. Oh, and I also remember us both repeatedly stomping on poor poor Tyler's hurt arm. This gets the fans booing again, after them having been slightly on Ace's side while he poked fun at Flint.Ace Watson: I'm sure that had Owen Gonsalves not decided to act as some kind of bodyguard for Storm, that we could easily have ended his career. Ace laughs to himself as the fans boo again. Ace Watson: Actually I had a think about why Owen decided to put himself on commentary for that match, 'cause I wasn't sure of his motives at first. But I figured it out. See, Owen knows me. And he knows that I'm willing to go that extra step that others might not take in the ring. Owen wanted to protect Storm. He feared for his safety. Hence why he so rudely interrupted my little beat down of Storm after the match. Watson pauses, and takes a few steps around the ring. Ace Watson: You know, actually Owen... You've always done that sort of thing. You've always found a way to put yourself into a battle that isn't yours. Truth is, you're irrelevant. And you know it. Which is why you're always showing up in places no one wants you. He takes a few more steps around the ring, but this time less casually.Ace Watson: See Owen, people now are going to think you've got one up on me, because you managed to get me with a couple right hooks and then knock me out of the ring. But I can assure you that if anyone has an advantage, it's me. Because I now have free reign to strike back at you... You've provoked me. You've provoked the mask. The mask being the very thing that you know awoke a new version of myself. Owen you know me well enough to know that I will get you back for attacking me. And when I do, it will be more than a couple punches and a clothesline.Watson pauses to regather his thoughts and calm himself down.Ace Watson: Going back to Scarlet Flint, who also got mad about how I was given a title match and she didn't. And how the "VoW Pity Committee" were the only reason I got my way into the Quest for the Case match. Now honestly, I think the Pity Committee might be looking at you next,Flint. I think, if they even exist, that they will have pity for how unbelievably jealous of me you are. Not jealous of me for losing the match of course, but jealous of how you didn't have my eye for opportunity when it came to getting that title match. See I saw the chance I had, I knew the sort of person Sky Sangue is and knew she wouldn't be hard to persuade onto my side to give me the match. I took that chance and it worked, just like Storm said in his reply to your video. He takes a breath, and eyes the crowd once again.Ace Watson: I'm sure you'll all be happy to know that I'm not going to be getting another shot at that title just yet. I've found that the little trick I pulled only really works once. And I might be out of the picture for now, but that doesn't matter because I am going to take on and defeat, every single wrestler that is put in front of me until I've earned another shot. See I might be an oppourtunist, but I'm also willing to climb the ladder and earn title shots in the conventional ways. Ace Watson: Later tonight I face Patrick Jones, and I can assure you, I will be defeating him. Because, like that d-bag Owen Gonsalves said, I am the Reborn Phenomenon. And as much as I dislike him right now, that nickname could not be more fitting. In fact, I liked it so much...He unzips his jacket and takes it off, revealing a new Ace Watson t-shirt.Ace Watson: That I had it made into a shirt. So now all of you people that are as obsessed about me as Flint can now own a piece of clothing to show for it. In fact, I might give one free of charge to Patrick Jones after I beat him later tonight. He can consider it compensation for the beat down I'm going to give him. Ace Watson: I'll be seeing you all again later. And make sure to pay attention, you won't want to miss it. A cocky, arrogant smile creeps on Watson's face as he leaves the ring and heads backstage. |
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 4:03:52 GMT -6
Dathyn vs Jermaine Brown We return from the commercial break to "Grandstand" by Keith Mansfield playing throughout the arena.
Jerry Heisenberg: The following is a singles match, scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, standing in at 5 feet and 9 inches, weighing in at 13 stones! He hails from Harlem, New York by way of Brentwood, Essex...He is one half of the VoW Twin City Champions, The Gang Stars...JEEERRRMAIIINEE BROOOWWWN!
Jermaine Brown appears from behind the curtains dressed in his righteous robe and a gigantic smile on his face, the VoW Twin City Championship sits around his waist. He begins making his way to the ring very elegantly. He slaps the fans on his way to the ring before jumping up onto the apron and wiping his wrestling boots on the apron before climbing into the ring.
Axel Reid: Well, we found out last week that our Twin City Champions would have probably the toughest challenge to date when they face the new team of Dathyn and Cera at Armed and Dangerous for their titles.
Ruby Parvati: I'm not a huge fan of either team but Dathyn and Cera are an extremely dangerous duo, I think it's going to be an incredible feat if VoW's resident morons can beat them at the pay per view.
Axel Reid: Well, we'll get a sneak peek of that match when the technical master from The Gang Stars, Jermaine Brown will step in the ring with this man...
The arena goes black as a single spotlight cascades down onto the ramp. The lights stay off as Emma Browning's "Sweet Dreams” plays throughout the arena. About thirty seconds into the song, Dathyn walks out, wearing a sweatshirt with the hood up and a Bo staff on his back. Dathyn continues towards the ring, paying very little attention to the fans.
Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, standing in at 6 feet and 2 inches, weighing in at 195 pounds! He hails from Yerevan, Armenia...He is the Kakhard, DAAAATHHHYYYNNN
When the 'screaming' in the music occurs, the lights begin frantically flashing, but then default after. Dathyn walks up the steps and jumps over the ropes before standing on the ring ropes and taking off his hood, staring into the distance. He then takes a coin out of his pocket and flips it before cracking a grin and taking a knee. Heisenberg exits the ring as both men are checked for any foreign objects. Once cleared the referee signals for a bell.
DING! DING! DING!
Both men immediately begin to circle the ring before locking up in the middle, Jermaine is quick to break free of the collar and elbow tie up, twisting Kakhard's arm into a wrist lock. Dathyn however commando rolls forward and pops out before switching the wrist lock on Brown. Jermaine slaps his shoulder in agony before walking to the ropes and throwing himself over the tope rope, and safely landing on the apron before re-entering the ring, twisting Dathyn's arm around the rope and into a rope assisted hammerlock! The crowd pops for the unique escape!
Axel Reid: And there you see it, these two technical wizards are showing why they're some of the best technical wrestlers we have going today.
The referee counts to a 4 count before Jermaine releases the hold and immediately rolls Dathyn up.
1...
2- DATHYN ROLLS OFF HIS SHOULDER!
Kakhard rolls bacwakrds onto his feet and Jermaine is up as well, Dathyn charges and is met with a European Uppercut before being rocked once again with another uppercut to follow. Dathyn is rocked for a moment, Jermaine goes for a third uppercut but this time, Dathyn hooks the arm instead, hooking the other arm before bringing Jermaine to the mat with a backslide.
Ruby Parvati: Fantastic reversal!
1...
2- KICKOUT BY BROWN!
Brown kicks out onto all fours before slowly getting back to his feet, Dathyn is up and has already hit the ropes, charging back before nailing Jermaine with a huge clothesline! Jermaine is turned inside out before he rolls to his feet to an awaiting Dathyn who goes behind and locks in a waistlock.
Axel Reid: Jermaine needs to answer far more quicker here if he wants any chance of winning this match, Dathyn has rocked him and is having this way to easy now.
He hoists Brown over his shoulder and drops him on the back of his head with German suplex, before rolling it over, mainting the waistlock he deadlifts Jermaine up, looking for a second German before Jermaine hits his with an elbow before going behind and pushing Dathyn to the ropes. Dathyn hits the ropes, ducking under and hooking the arm before leaping up, driving his knees into the back of Jermaine and dropping to the mat with a beautifully executed duck under backbreaker!
Axel Reid: Beautiful lungblower there...Misdirection connects and he's now locked in a grounded Dragon Sleeper! A variation of The Dove Pan!
Jermaine is locked in tight and is refusing to tap out, swinging his arms around wildly, looking for the ropes. Dathyn has it latched on perfectly and adds a body scissors for momentum and grip. The fans are cheering on Jermaine but they know how difficult it's going to be to escape.
Ruby Parvati: He's not tapping! Tap damnit! Tap!
Axel Reid: Jermaine refuses to go down that way, he's fading out slowly, though! He's going....he's going...
The referee checks the arm of Jermaine who's going limp and his face a light purple! The referee calls it and signals for the bell!
DING! DING! DING!
Ruby Parvati: That's it! Dathyn just beat one half of the Twin City Champions...actually he didnt just beat him, he put him to sleep!
Axel Reid: What resilience from Jermaine though, to choose to pass out instead of ending the match early and tap.
"Sweet Dreams" by Emily Browning plays throughout the arena as Dathyn has a sick smile on his face. The referee raises his hand before going back to check on Jermaine.
Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match by way of submission...DATTTHHHYNNN!!!
Shay McClure is out here, still in his ring gear from his succesful match earlier in the night. He slides in, watching Dathyn carefully who points at his waist and gives the universal gesture for interest in championship gold. McClure nods slowly before checking on his partner. The scene fades to commercial.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 4:05:06 GMT -6
Mimicry Is His Worst Form of FlatteryAxel Reid: Well what a show we’ve had so far Ruby...
Ruby Parvati: Indeed, full of interesting happenings as well as some great matches...
Suddenly “Firestarter” by Sepultura blasts out of the PA system and the fans rise to their feet, cheering wildly.
Axel Reid: Well this is interesting, wasn’t expecting to see this man again tonight...
Ruby Parvati: Oh goody, he’s probably coming out here to complain about how Robinson screwed him out of his match earlier against StuFish...
The fans cheering get even louder as Seifer Black walks out onto the stage dressed in his normal ring attire, however as the light shines onto his face, the cheers suddenly turn to booing as it’s quite clear that the person on stage is in fact someone else dressed up as Black.
Axel Reid: Oh c’mon! First he screws the guy out of winning a match and now he’s mocking the guy?
Ruby Parvati: What are you talking about Axel? It’s Seifer Black...
The man is in fact, “The Punisher” Matthew Robinson and he begins to jog down the ramp with a huge smile plastered across his face. He looks as if he’s going to run around the ring to slap the fans hands in typical Seifer Black style, but he decides against it and just rolls into the ring.
Axel Reid: This is so disrespectful, I can’t believe this man used to be a majorly respected wrestler back in the day...
Ruby Parvati: Axel, you have to respect the guy, he’s one of the greatest wrestlers of all time...whether you like him or not, people have to respect him...
Robinson snatches a microphone from Jerry Heisenberg and lifts to his mouth as “Firestarter” fades out.
Matthew Robinson: WHAT’S UP MICHIGAN!!!
The fans boo heavily as Robinson climbs up the turnbuckle and tilts his head back spitting black mist out of his mouth before climbing down off the turnbuckle.
Matthew Robinson: Ya know, it’s kinda sucky how that evil Punisher cost me my match earlier against StuFish...even though it’s obvious that he would have beaten me without any help anyway...
The fans boo even more and Robinson just chuckles.
Matthew Robinson: But that doesn’t matter to me, because you all know, just like I do...what is going to happen at Armed & Dangerous when I stand across the ring from the greatest wrestler to ever step foot into a wrestling ring in an I Quit match...
He pauses and once again chuckles.
Matthew Robinson: Yeah, I’m going to get my ass handed to me by The Punisher, just like I always have done in the past...
Robinson begins to laugh as the fans boo even louder than ever before.
Matthew Robinson: Hell! I may as well just not bother turning up to Armed & Dangerous and just retire!
Again he laughs but his laughter suddenly turns to anger when “Firestarter” blasts out of the PA system and the fans cheer wildly as the real Seifer Black walks out onto the stage, with a microphone in hand.
Axel Reid: I think Seifer has heard enough, he’s been embarrassed twice already tonight courtesy of Robinson.
Ruby Parvati: To be honest Axel, Seifer embarrasses himself by coming to work dressed like that every week...
“Firestarter” fades out and Black raises the microphone to his lips.
Seifer Black: Wow Matt...that performance was so boring, it made me wish I was listening to some Ruby Parvati commentary...
The camera cuts to Parvati who is shocked by the sudden attack on her and the fans laugh.
Seifer Black: I mean...your portrayal of me was about as fake as Ruby’s breasts...
Again the camera cuts to Parvati who immediately cups her breasts as if to hide them as a look of anger appears on her face, once again, the fans eat it up and laugh hysterically.
Seifer Black: Hell, your attire is less convincing than Ruby’s orgasms were in the leaked sex tape of her I found on the Internet the other day...
Parvati immediately stands to her feet, pulling her headset off and begins yelling obscenities directed towards Black, the fans laughing harder than ever. Black, trying to stop himself from laughing, looks over to Parvati and then acts like he’s surprised to see her and begins waving.
Seifer Black: Oh hey there Ruby! I didn’t see you there...I was just talking about you...all good things...all good things!
Suddenly Robinson cuts Black off as he begins to pace around in the ring.
Matthew Robinson: Hey! You leave that poor lovely woman alone you hear! You’re out here because of me! So you leave her out of this!
Black’s expression turns from a jokey one to a serious one.
Seifer Black: You’re right Matt...I am out here for you...
He paces along the stage a little.
Seifer Black: Remember at Breakthrough thirty when you desperately wanted to get your hands on me then and there? But I told you that you were going to have to wait?
Black smirks before glaring daggers at Robinson.
Seifer Black: Well, considering you cost me my match against Stu earlier...and now you’re out here mocking me...I’ve had enough of waiting to get my hands on you! So congratulations Matt, you’ve just got what you wanted...
With that, Black drops the microphone and charges down the ramp as the fans cheer wildly.
Axel Reid: Oh my...here we go!
Black slides into the ring and both he and Robinson begin trading rights and lefts with each other before Black takes Robinson down and he begins to rain down punch after punch as Robinson tries to cover up.
Ruby Parvati: C’MON MATT! KICK HIS ASS!!!
Robinson manages to turn himself over so he is now mounting Black as he begins to deliver rights and lefts of his own as this time, Black tries to cover up.
Axel Reid: There’s going to be nothing left of these two by the time we get to Armed & Dangerous if this keeps going on much longer!
Ruby Parvati: KILL HIM MATT! KILL THAT ROTTEN SON OF A...
Axel Reid: Ruby!?!?
Ruby Parvati: What?!?! I’m not going to hold back on this guy! After what he said about me!!!
Suddenly, Joey Nitro appears on the stage and is calling to the back for assistance.
Axel Reid: And there we see Mr Nitro, our News Reporter who is helping out the VoW management during Mr Omega’s absence...and it looks as if he’s trying to put a stop to this...
Ruby Parvati: How boring...
Suddenly, dozens of referees and security race down the ramp and they slide into the ring and immediately prize the two men apart from one another. However, it doesn’t take long for both men to break free from their grasp, Robinson even going far as punching a few of them and just as quickly as they were split up, they’re back to beating the holy Hell out of each other.
Axel Reid: These men are seriously intent on tearing each other apart, I cannot imagine what we’ll be seeing them do to one another in an I Quit match at Armed & Dangerous!
Ruby Parvati: It’s great isn’t it!
Once again, Nitro begins calling for assistance and this time, the entire locker room spills out, every single active Visionary in the company charge down to the ring and drag Black and Robinson off one another. Nitro marches down the ramp and orders the Visionaries holding Robinson to take him backstage and they begin too.
Axel Reid: It seems as if Nitro has finally restored some level of order to proceedings here...
Ruby Parvati: First he tries to pick a fight with the #XcellentChampion and now he’s stopping Matt from beating some respect into Seifer? This guy is so boring...
The Visionaries holding onto Robinson disappear to the back as the wrestlers holding Black begin their way up the ramp with Nitro in front of them as we cut to commercial.
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 4:11:05 GMT -6
Axel Reid: Next up is one of the more interesting matches on the card between two of our rising stars.
Ruby Parvati: We know Ace has that but I’m not so sure Patrick Jones would be qualified as on--
Right as Ruby is about ready to finish her sentence, ‘Gehenna’ by Slipknot starts to blare.through and as the audience mostly boos...the suit wearing Seth Iser enters. He doesn’t interact with the negativity that the audience is sending his way. Instead he marches down the ramp, straightening his tie, and walks around the ring just to swiftly head toward the announce table.
Ruby Parvati: It looks we we got company.
Axel Reid: Oh boy…
Seth Iser: You seem disappointed.
Axel Reid: I’d appreciate it if you were on your best behavior.
Seth Iser: Have I ever launched an attack from here? No. You have nothing to worry about.
Jerry Heisenberg: The following match is a singles bout, scheduled for one fall! First to the ring, weighing in at 235lbs and standing at 6'3... he hails from Louisville, Kentucky..... 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.
Axel Reid: Even if you got him animated, Patrick Jones is certainly one calm customer.
Ruby Parvati: There isn’t anything cool to me about this guy.
Seth Iser: ...You have two wrestlers with youth on their side even if I’ve known Patrick since he was damn near a rookie wrestler years ago.
Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent... he weighs in tonight at 190lbs and stands at 5'10.... hailing from Norwich, England.... the 'Reborn Phenomenon', ACE WATSON!!!
"Liebe Ist Fuer Alle Da" by Rammstein (Instrumental) begins to play, and Ace Watson steps out from behind the curtain. A spotlight fixes onto Watson as he steps out from behind the curtain at a quick, determined pace, wearing his wrestling attire with a black hooded jacket on top, the hood up over his head. He stops at the top of the ramp and looks up at the ring, a stern, focused look on his face. As the beat in the music slows down a little, he begins to walk down the ramp, again at a fast pace, he walks round to the corner of the ring and walks up the steel steps. Ace stops for a moment stands next to the ring post and knocks the hood off of his head, revealing the mask he was made to wear after losing a bet in a match.
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 Reborn 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. He steps down and back into the ring his attention turns to his opponent.
Axel Reid: The Reborn Phenomenon he’s going by…
Seth Iser: This kid has all the pieces. Just wonder if he’ll put’m all together.
Ruby Parvati: He almost walked out with gold last time out.
DING DING DING!!!
The bell tolls, signalling the start of the match! Almost as if natural to him, Ace is first to rush forward!
Seth Iser: Like last week, he’s again not wasting any time.
BOOM!
Axel Reid: What a straight shot.
The fans immediately start off with boos when Ace's fist connects with Patrick's face! It hits hard, and PJ stumbles back, looking stunned. But Ace continues forward with a fast chain of them! Patrick blocks the smaller man's fists as best he can, but he's starting to get backed into a corner here!
Ruby Parvati: It looks like PJ’s overwhelmed by the fists.
Axel Reid: And Ace seems intent on continuing the assault.
Seth Iser: Pat prefers going to the mat. Not that Ace can’t wrestle on the ground since he proved that last week but it looks like he wants a different approach
PJ ducks away from a certain punch and sees an opening, going for an elbow on the other man.... but Watson almost seems to see it coming, and he moves away from it at the nick of time. However, this gives Patrick enough room to move away from that corner and move around Ace!
Seth Iser: The way Ace is at times overly aggressive is leading him down a dark road. Might be that damn mask.
Axel Reid: If anybody knows about masks...it would be you.
Ruby Parvati: Then educate us on what the mask might do to someone.
Seth Iser: It can unleash something primal. If you don’t temper it...we’re all in trouble.
The two competitors circle one another, Watson's eyes locked onto PJ, as if watching his body movement. But Patrick moves forward anyway, going for a running forearm! Ace easily ducks away from this, whirling around... only to see Patrick coming back with a roundhouse kick that sends the other man spinning! As Ace shakes it off and starts to stand again, PJ grabs him from behind and lifts him up, executing a releasing German suplex!!!
Axel Reid: Beautiful releasing german...quick cover!
1 . . .
2-NO!!!
Ruby Parvati: No, too soon.
Seth Iser: Good instincts though when he changed tactics to something he’s more comfortable with in the ring.
Patrick calmly gets back up, pulling his foe along with him. He quickly lifts the smaller man's leg to hit a shinbreaker! The fans love this as Ace is back on the ground, holding that leg! PJ grins out at the now chanting crowd, who calls his name loudly! He panders to them a bit, holding his arms up.... only to get his ankle hooked, and he's dragged to the mat!!
Axel Reid: Just like last week! He was playing some possum and now he’s hooked Patrick Jones in a submission hold!
Ruby Parvati: Very clever.
Seth Iser: It’s got it’s own level of cunning. It isn’t very friendly but it’s certainly effective.
The crowd reverts to boos instantly as PJ struggles in the ankle lock! After a minute or two, he manages to roll himself forward to break it and hooks Ace's arms, reversing it into a victory roll for an attempted pin!
Axel Reid: Beautiful counter. Shoulders on the mat.
1 . . .
2 . . .-NO!!!
Axel Reid: Two count.
Ruby Parvati: Thought that was it?
Seth Iser: That kid Ace truly has some dark gears spinning in his mind there. Just looking at him...even when he’s at the disadvantage...I can tell.
The crowd is right back to cheering now, as Patrick doesn't seem too affected by the failed attempts. He calmly pulls Ace back up with him again... but out of nowhere, the smaller man whips a violent knee into his foe's abdomen! PJ is forced to let go as Watson then backs up a step, then as soon as his foe straightens, he pops him with a front kick! He then kicks him again! And again! The slightly larger man is getting forced into the corner yet again. Ace throws a leg up for another kick... but this time Jones manages to catch it!
Seth Iser: Been here many times. Horrible feeling when your foot is caught.
Axel Reid: A little panic when that happens?
Seth Iser: For the inexperienced, yes.
Ace looks frustrated at this point, and he hurriedly snaps up with an enziguri to free himself! Scrambling back to his feet, he bursts right toward PJ again and whirls for a brutal back elbow! It connects, and Patrick is slightly doubled over. This gives Watson the opportunity to grab hold and go for a bulldog!!!
Ruby Parvati: Back in control with the bulldog comi--
Axel Reid: Wait a minute.
Watson starts forward to execute the move, leaping into the air to put more force into it... but Patrick uses that momentum to counter it into a belly to back suplex!!! The crowd is going wild again.
Seth Iser: Folded up after that suplex. Basic. Simple. Extremely effective. Patrick is somebody who studies everyone and has a good feel of when he can counter someone.
PJ drags his foe back up one last time, this time whipping him into the nearest ropes. He readies himself as the other man comes off of them... but Ace uses one last burst of adrenaline, ducking his head low and tackling Patrick!!! This knocks the wind out of the larger man as they both stumble to the mat! Ace then stands back up, shaking off the cobwebs and grimacing, before pulling PATRICK up with HIM. He gets him with another sharp kick to the stomach, focusing on that area there for a moment with a couple more, before finally PJ is doubled over in pain.
Axel Reid: He’s going to take the wind out of him.
Seth Iser: He’s making a mistake.
Ruby Parvati: Why? He’s launching an aggressive offense.
Seth Iser: TOO aggressive.
Watson then backs off, seeing this opportunity, and hurries to utilize the opposite ropes for his 'Masked Emotions'... but as he's coming to charge the other man... Patrick forces himself upward for a desperation superkick, his Zoned Out! It lives up to it's name as it hits right on the button, knocking Ace for a loop! Immediately after, PJ attempts one last cover.......
Seth Iser: Good. Night. Ace Watson.
1 . . .
2 . . .
3!!!
DING DING DING!!!
Jerry Heisenberg: The winner via pinfall..... PATRICK JONES!!!
Axel Reid: An impressive victory for Patrick Jones.
Seth Iser: Very. He faced an emotionally volitile competitor and when he saw the opening...he took it.
‘I won’t back down’ immediately begins to play as Patrick Jones begins to pull himself up after that hard fought victory. For the first time all match he looks at the announce desk and notices Iser there at the booth. The two have locked eyes though Iser hasn’t stood up or anything. He just motions with his hands that he isn’t getting involved in this one. To take his moment and Patrick finally gets to the second turnbuckle and poses for the audience.
Axel Reid: I’m surprised you didn’t attack there.
Seth Iser: After some of the conduct done here recently on post match assaults...especially by Ace last week...it certainly ain’t warranted. But with all due respect to Patrick in the ring...I’m going to kick his ass when he’s staring across from me in the ring within the confines of our match.
Ruby Parvati: Not lacking any confidence.
Seth Iser: Can’t. Especially when I know that task isn’t easy...but we’ll see like I’ve said if he’s ready to break out of the shadows...or fall prey to them...like Ace has with that mask…
We soon fade into commercial break after that last line from Iser as Ace is rolling out of the ring in absolute frustration and PJ continues his celebration while cautiously locking eyes with Iser who isn’t making a move at all to attack. Strangely enough keeping to his word again...
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 4:12:25 GMT -6
And The Brawl Continues... Axel Reid: Well ladies and gentlemen, what a match we just witnessed there between Ace Watson and Patrick Jones...
Ruby Parvati: Indeed it was Axel...
Suddenly we cut backstage as we see Matthew Robinson, still being dragged away by some of his fellow Visionaries as Joey Nitro appears on camera, visibly livid.
Joey Nitro: What the Hell are you playing at Matt? Are you trying to jeopardize one of the biggest Pay-Per-View matches this company will ever see?
Matthew Robinson: Hey! Seifer started this! Not me! Maybe you should be yelling at him for trying to attack me!
Joey Nitro: Oh I’ll be having words with Seifer...don’t you worry about that! What you need to worry about though is your match later tonight with...
Suddenly, before Nitro is able to finish his sentence, Seifer Black dives into view right onto Robinson and again, the two men begin to beat the Hell out of each other as the Visionaries try and separate them.
Joey Nitro: DAMN IT! GET THEM OFF OF EACH OTHER!!!
They manage to prize them apart again, however Robinson manages to break free and tackles Black to the ground and begins to pummel him repeatedly with rights and lefts.
Joey Nitro: GET THEM OFF ONE ANOTHER NOW!!!
Black’s manager and girlfriend, Crystal Haize appears on the scene and Nitro glances over to her as the Visionaries manage to finally get them apart and keep them apart.
Joey Nitro: Both of you listen up! I am helping to run things here in VoW during Mr Omega’s absence! And I’ll be damned if I’m going to let either of you two jeopardise the future of this company by ruining potentially one of the greatest matches this company will ever see! Save it for Armed & Dangerous guys! In that match you can do whatever you damn well want to each other! But until then...you touch each other...and the match is off! Do you understand me?!?!
Nitro looks at both Robinson and then to Black as they both give a small nod, both seething with anger as they continue to be held back by their colleagues. Nitro then turns to Black, still visibly angered by the actions of both men.
Joey Nitro: Seifer...I know deep down you want to wait until Armed & Dangerous so you can give your fans a classic match that they deserve. So since you’ve already had your match tonight and Robinson is yet to have his match...go and take the rest of the night off okay...
Black glares at Nitro, not budging and seething uncontrollably as Nitro turns to Haize.
Joey Nitro: Crystal, make sure Seifer leaves the building will you please...
Haize nods as the Visionaries restraining Black let go of him and Haize takes hold of her boyfriend’s arm and leads him away off camera. The camera then slowly pans towards Robinson’s face as he watches the two leave and a sick, twisted grin slowly appears on his face as we cut to commercial. |
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Post by Owen Gonsalves on Sept 2, 2015 4:39:43 GMT -6
Jerry Heisenberg: The following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall...introducing first...from Montreal Quebec, Canada...weighing in tonight at 230 pounds...The Next Level Athlete...Brett Carson!
The opening guitar riffs of "A Victim, A Target" by Misery Signals screeches throughout the arena as the crowd immediately know who is about to make their way down to the ring and the boos follow through. After about 10 seconds into the guitar riffs, the heavy drum beat kicks in as "The Next Level Athlete" Brett Carson, donning one of his T-Shirts (available at VoW Shop now!), jogs out from behind the curtain to a chorus of boos. He begins to slowly make his way down to the ring, focused and determined on the match at hand
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 the opening bell.
Ruby Parvati: There are just some entrances that never tire on the eyes.
Axel Reid: The least he could do is be a little more charitable with his shirts with our paying audience.
Ruby Parvati: The snots need to earn it by buying them.
Jerry Heisenberg: And the partner...from...Coolsville USA...weighing in at 210 pounds...’Radical’ Ryder Blade!
A lone power-chord echoes across the arena, lingering for a few seconds until...
'CHECK IT!'
As the main riff to the Beastie Boys' 'Fight For Your Right' begins to play, the mondo radically-named Ryder Blade emerges through the curtain, on his totally kickin' skateboard. He whisks down the ramp to ringside before bailing and making his way through the ropes and into the squared circle. As he waits for the bell, he gets rid of his totally sweet backwards cap and shades, which he tosses into a corner next to his 'wheels'.
Axel Reid: The always arrogant Xcel Champion...I wonder how he’ll feel about some actual competition and not some of the farces he’s delivered.
Ruby Parvati: He’s truly an Xcellent Warrior though.
Axel Reid: If you start using hashtags I may gag.
Jerry Heisenberg: And the opponents first...from Brisbane, Australlia...weighing in this evening at 216 pounds...Tyron Bickerton!
Comes out onto the entrance way when his theme music reaches the full band intro, taking a look around at the fans with a nod of approval. He proceeds to slowly make his way down the ramp as his song runs the first verse, slapping the hands of young fans as he passes (but not going too far out of his way to do so). If his opponent is already in the ring, he will state something like "You sure you're ready for this?" as he approaches the ring, in a way that's audible to the camera filming him -- if he's first to enter, he will say something indirectly to the camera, like "This is going to be a good one", or something to that effect.
He climbs to the second rope from the outside when his theme hits its pre-chorus ("When I'm not feeling it..!"), and usually poses with a fist in the air or arms wide open. He then drops into the ring over the top rope, and stretches against the ropes or in the corner until it's opening bell time.
Axel Reid: A thoughtful, introverted wrestler. He’s taken up issue with Carson recently...and he’s got a chance to get his hands on him.
Ruby Parvati: He certainly doesn’t pass my eye test compared to the muscular definition of Carson.
Axel Reid: Give me a break…
Jerry Heisenberg: And his partner...from New York City...weighing in tonight at 150 pounds...former two time Xcel Champion...Stacy Jones!
The opening bass line to "I Will Not Break" by A Sound Of Thunder begins to bellow through the PA system and the arena lights shut off and with every stroke of the bass guitar comes a faint flicker of purple light as the fans rise to their feet. Soon after, the drums kick in and with every strike of the drum, a much brighter purple light begins to flash which causes the fans to scream with excitement. Finally the guitar riff kicks in and the lights come back on a little as purple strobe lighting flickers furiously across the entire arena in time with the music.
"And you heard the girls talking...you thought they were talking about you..." "Oh no, we can't ask her! She's a creep!" "Who are they talking about?"
As the song kicks into full swing, the camera cuts to the stage where we see Stacy Jones, sporting her leather jacket and a black bandanna with 'Your Final Penance Is Coming' written on it wrapped around her head, looking out at the fans with a smile on her face before she begins to make her way down the ramp towards the ring.
Jones reaches the bottom of the ramp and hops up onto the ring apron and with her back resting on the ropes, she launches herself over the top rope, doing a back flip into the ring. She then walks towards the centre of the ring, raising her arms, making the devils horns sign with her hands before she unzips her leather jacket, taking that and her bandanna off and handing them to a stage hand as "I Will Not Break" fades out.
Ruby Parvati: Casper needs to accept facts that she lost.
Axel Reid: She’s not making any excuses but because of the dubious nature in which Ryder DID beat her...she should have another match with the champion.
After a more tense conversation it looks like Ryder is starting and the conversation with Stacy and Tyron is less pointed as Stacy elects to start wanting a piece of the champion. Ryder wants to arrogantly lock up with the former champion but Stacy immediately paintbrushes him with a big fist to the jaw. Stacy loads up on a few more punches as Ryder slinks back to the ropes and this constitutes a break.
Axel Reid: Stacy’s obviously starting off aggressively.
Ruby Parvati: Casper would try to ruin his face…
The ref does institute the break after the champion has barked out to her and the ref to get off of him. Stacy does end up charging toward him with the ref trying to hold her back and that moment is enough for Mr. Blade to poke the eye of Stacy to the dismay of the audience. When the ref admonishes him...Ryder just seems to not even hear him...instead extending his hand out to his partner Carson...and when Carson goes to tag...he yells ‘SYKE!’ at his own partner before he ends up turning around into a dropkick from Stacy, clutching at her eye and an agitated Carson tags himself in.
Axel Reid: There’s not a ton of functionality there between those two huge egos.
Ruby Parvati: I never thought you’d say something about how huge something is…
Axel Reid: Errr...Carson in with his rival and there they go.
Carson ends up doing a double leg charging takedown of his long time rival and stars to immediately throw punches up top on possibly the person he hates the most in the company. Stacy ends up swaying from one punch just to reverse the momentum and try to lay down some bombs of her own before the stronger Carson gets to his feet. There isn’t a tie up but more traded punches between the two before Tyron blindtags in to the agitation of Stacy(who seems more intent with her mood to continue the brawl) The ref orders the break in the brawl as Carson turns after the ref informs him of the tag and the incoming Tyron greets him with a big clothesline.
Axel Reid: I don’t think the two were working together but that was an effective if unintended double team.
Ruby Parvati: That was cheating.
Axel Reid: They have a five count…
Carson ends up backpedaling and swiftly tags Ryder back in, trying to both be a decent teammate and learn from his previous failure last week and Ryder saunters back in as the audience boos being denied Carson and Tyron going head to head. Ryder ends up going in for a lock up before backing away from the lock up and strutting around...so Tyron chops him down...and again Ryder goes to retreat but as Tyron goes to pursue, Carson spits in his direction and when Tyron goes to swing at Carson in the corner, Carson quickly ducks down and as the ref is focused on Carson, Ryder Blade digs his fingernails right in Tyron’s eyes and rakes the eyes as viciously as he can.
Ruby Parvati: The mark of a genius.
Axel Reid: A little cowardly if by his usual book if you ask me, Ruby. But he can certainly get the job done with how he can manipulate the position of the ref just to cheat. It’s an artform in itself in wrestling.
Ryder didn’t seem to immediately expect the assist there but he takes advantage of it with glee regardless after that eye rake and just measures a punch to get the reeling Tyron to turn around just so Ryder could swiftly take advantage and go with a Russian Leg Sweep to ground him. He doesn’t float over to a cover at all, instead just measuring a stomp to the face of his grounded opponent and then he tags in Carson and Carson just has his arrogant smirk back on his face finally before dragging Tyron up to his feet in a deadlift and then suplexing him up into the air and then down to the mat before floating over for a cover.
ONE!
TWO!
T-Tyron kicks out quickly.
Axel Reid: The raw power this kid has is ridiculous sometimes.
Ruby Parvati: He could throw anyone around in a wild manner as often as he wants just about.
Carson ends up flexing in an arrogant manner to Stacy who ends up charging but the ref has to bark about legal tags which lets Carson and Ryder get a few free stomps off before Carson lets out a very loud tag noise to signify a tag even though one never happened to the disdain of the audience. The ref turns around and hears it and allows it as Ryder to drag Tyron up to his feet just to arrogantly throw a punch. When Tyron dodges the first punch and tries to fire up with a big right hand...Ryder rakes the eyes for a second time and then throws a left jab and then a right hook before shouting ‘TWO FOR FLINCHING!’ to complete the move.
Axel Reid: He’s far too arrogant for his own good is Ryder Blade. But he might be close enough to back up everything he says in the ring and the championship to prove it even if I disapprove of his methods often times.
Ruby Parvati: But the championship certainly does look good around him. Far better than any member of the appropriately named Team Moby Dick.
Carson tags himself in and Ryder gets a little agitated with that as well but shrugs just to bark more verbiage at the audience. Carson then leaps into the ring and springs off the middle rope with a moonsault variant but Tyron gets the knees up and intercepts Carson’s ribcage. Tyron quickly starts crawling to Stacy but Carson’s instinct is to grab Tyron by his boot. Tyron wants to crawl to the corner but Carson, despite the blow to his ribs, ends up pulling Tyron up for another attempted deadlift suplex, but Tyron ends up elbowing out of the grip, delivering a teeth rattling european uppercut and then with a rush of adrenaline, his signature Sitout Sideslam! He again starts crawling to the corner as Carson rolls over coughing that his midsection has taken some quick abuse.
Axel Reid: There’s that sideslam, and while there’s some rough points...Carson and Blade have worked together okay despite not being regular partners. Let’s see if Tyron and Stacy here can get on the same page…
Ruby Parvati: I doubt they will.
Tyron ends up crawling on his belly toward Stacy and is almost there...as Ryder extends his hand as Carson rolls over one more time...and makes the tag to the champion. Ryder calmly struts in before Tyron makes one last leap of adrenaline and tags in Stacy and she comes in like a house of fire and ends up spinning wheel kicking Ryder down to the mat right away with fast paced offense and as soon as Ryder gets up, Stacy runs and quickly does a running Rana down.
Axel Reid: Stacy Jones like a house of fire!
Ruby Parvati: Someone pour water on her then.
Carson goes to interject in but as he walks in, a Stacy’s kick ends up following from Stacy but that moment is all that is needed for Ryder to hit that step up enziguri and down goes the former two time Xcel champion hard after a vicious head blow. She crumbles to the mat and Ryder just beams at the audience in a smug way and he’s thinking about his finish, The Swirly. There’s that one signal to the audience and they begin to boo feverishly.
Axel Reid: He’s done this many times and lead to a handful of his victories.
Ruby Parvati: You won’t like the ride, Casper.
Ryder goes to drag Stacy up but Stacy fires up with one big european uppercut and when Ryder instinctively pushes her toward the ropes, Stacy rebounds and then goes with the tilt-a-whirl head scissors. Carson goes to try to do a quick blindside attack but the wounded but valiant Tyron, with reddened eyes from the repeated attacks to his eyes, intercepts the next level athlete with a big clothesline. Carson rolls out and Tyron follows as the ref admonishes them and then the audience boos in a big way.
Axel Reid: What the hell is he doing there?
Ruby Parvati: Steve Herring!?
Steve Herring has indeed sprinted down to the ring and Stacy’s the first to notice as the ref is still busy. As soon as the curious Stacy moves toward him to mouth ‘What the hell is he doing?’, Steve hotshots Stacy across the ropes and right there...Stacy staggers, stunned and loopy toward Ryder and the champion ends up slamming Stacy with his trademarked ‘The Swirly!’(Tilt-a-whirl sideslam)! On the outside, Carson has thumbed Tyron in the eye one more time before yelling at the ref to count as Ryder has the cover on Stacy.
Axel Reid: Oh come on. Don’t end on this!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!!!
DING DING DING!
Axel Reid: Damn it!
Ruby Parvati: A little hot under the collar Axy?
Jerry Heisenberg: The winners of the match...the team of Brett Carson and ‘Radical’ Ryder Blade!
Ryder ends up celebrating huge in the ring after the cheap and nefarious victory as the audience boos him heavily as Carson enters the ring himself, pleased with the end result. It seems like even through a little bit of tension, there was an understanding and it was executed well. The boos get louder as the two arrogantly pose in their own ways to the dismay of the audience(though Bambi is approving of the situation)...but as they begin their celebration...the beginning of ‘Sick like me’ begins to blare.
Axel Reid: Uh-oh. It’s the GM! Sky Sangue might not be in a good mood after what just transpired in the ring there...I’m not speculating but whenever her music plays...something serious is about to happen.
Sky Sangue walks out and is greeted by an echoing boo from the Michigan audience, she smirks a little as Stacy and Tyron, both annoyed and sweaty stand outside the ring and of course the winners along with the surprise return of Steve Herring are confused at the situation
Sky Sangue: Well...This has certainly taken quite the interesting turn. Good to see you again, Mr. Herring...Thanks for letting us know you were nice and healthy to return!
There's sarcasm oozing out of her voice as Herring sheepishly scratches the back of his head, mouthing "Sorry".
Sky Sangue: Oh, you'll be sorry, We'll be having a nice chat backstage about this little run in and we'll also be talking about whether or not you're cleared by doctors because if you are then there's plenty of men and women backstage that want to kick your "Sorry" ass.
The fans almost cheer for her after that statement as Herring winces as at the announcement from his boss.
Sky Sangue: Speaking of the run in, I can't be bothered having to deal with more phone calls and complaints from you morons about Ryder Blade and Brett Carson not being given proper punishment for their underhanded tactics and mockery of our champions...So Brett, it seems as though Tyron never did get to finish his match and the fans are clammering for that...
Carson slowly shakes his head, yelling out "HE HAD HIS CHANCE!". Sangue doesn't care.
Sky Sangue: So at Armed and Dangerous, live at Thunder Bay, Ontario...Tyron Bickerton will get his rematch against Brett Carson!
Brett is fuming as Bickerton nods his head with a grin on his face. The fans cheer respectively as Carson can't believe whats happening.
Sky Sangue: Now, turning my attention to the real reason this match was made. The stipulation behind this match was that if Stacy Jones and Tyron Bickerton were to beat Ryder Blade and Brett Carson, Stacy would get her rematch against Ryder Blade at Armed and Dangerous for the Xcel Championship...and on any other night I would let this victory fly...
Blade is now the one shaking his head, not excited about the direction this is going.
Sky Sangue: However, referring back to those complaints...Fans are not happy about the mockery you've made about "beating" some imposter VoW Champions and they also aren't happy with your underhanded tactics as mentioned. This is purely in order to make my life easier, and seeing as though you DO need to be punished for stealing the victory tonight...I hear facing Stacy Jones in a wrestling match is the proper crime sentence these days, it's torture. So...you'll face Stacy at the pay per view....for the Xcel Championship, anyway!
The fans roar at the announcement as Sangue chuckles, Stacy shakes her head at the comments but knows she will finally get her hands on Blade at the PPV. Ryder is furious as the three men in the ring are arguing about why they shouldn't be having their matches.
Axel Reid: That's huge! Two new matches are announced for Armed and Dangerous! Brett Carson vs Tyron Bickerton II and Ryder Blade vs Stacy Jones II for the VoW Xcel Championship!
Ruby Parvati: That's ludicrous is what it is! Damnit! Stacy gets another damn opportunity! What the hell?!
Sangue's music plays as she calmly makes her way to the back as the scene fades to a commercial.
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