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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 16, 2015 23:39:00 GMT -6
The first moments of the VoW Breakthrough feed see the Xcellent Champion, Ryder Blade, walking backstage, accompanied as ever by his two bodyguards. The ladies are, however, not with them in this instance, presumably having issues of their own to attend to. As the broadcast begins, Ryder is heard joking: Ryder Blade: Yo, yo, yo, why couldn't Wide Load go over the bridge? Then, without giving either of his henchmen a chance to reply: Ryder Blade: 'Cause there was a two-ton weight limit!! Ryder and the tall henchman immediately crack up laughing, but the fat one scratches his head: Fat Henchman: Breedge? Where iz breedge? The tall henchman looks set to reply, but just then, his mobile phone buzzes. Whipping it out of his pocket, he gives it a quick glance, then motions to his heavyset companion: Tall Henchman: C'mon, K-Dogg. We gotta go see the boss. With this, the two men begin to make their way out of frame, leaving a befuddled and suddenly vulnerable-looking Ryder to call out after them: Ryder Blade: K-Dogg? Big Mike? You guys are coming back, right? Then, just as the feed fades to black, and in a much lower and less self-assured tone: Ryder Blade: ...right...? Cue the Credits! Our feed fades in to ringside as we hear the VoW theme, "Stand Your Ground" by CAVO, blast throughout the lively arena. The cameras pan slowly over the excited fans, who cheer and hold up their personalized signs. We catch a glimpse of everything from 'OWEN G IS MY HOMIE', to a blown up picture of Matt Robinson's head with X's in the eyes, to 'Seth Iser sucks... ' with an oddly phallic picture blurred out, and even a 'FEAR THE REAPER' sign written in bright red marker. As our camera travels across the Berry Events Center, the pumped Michigan crowd only gets louder... all the way until we hit the commentators' table. Axel Reid: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 33rd edition of Breakthrough! We've come a long way, haven't we Ruby? Ruby Parvati: Indeed we have, Axel. And along the way we have picked up an incredible amount of talent. Many of which shall be showcasing their abilities here tonight! Axel Reid: Yep. Of course, some of which who may not have a match this week... are sure to make an appearance tonight, considering it's the event before our next pay-per-view. We already know Ryder Blade is here, and I ran into Tyler Storm and his lovely wife Zelda on the way in! Ruby Parvati: I've no doubts that we'll see the World Visionary Champion and his number one contender tonight; those two love to talk. Oh, and we'd never forget the matches... we'll see Zakk Morris perform tonight, as well as Ace Watson, StuFish representing the Orphanage... and so many more! Axel Reid: Can't forget the one fight that could very well steal the show... Owen versus Scarlet! Ruby Parvati: Agreed! And of course our main event of the evening, between two men who seem to know each other very well... Seth Iser versus Dathyn! Axel Reid: All of this and more will be hitting our stage tonight, both in the back and in the ring! So let's get this show on the road with the opening contest!!! |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 16, 2015 23:46:59 GMT -6
Kincaid vs Slick Williams
Jerry Heisenberg: First entering the ring SLICK WILLIAMS!!!!The sounds of a hard rock guitar hits and the lights go dim. A spotlight hits at the top of the ramp and it remains unoccupied for a few moments until Slick makes his way out to step in the middle of it. He is wearing a collared vest and black sunglasses. He smirks to the audience and pops his collar before pointing to the ring and slowly strutting his way down the ramp. As he makes his way down he will glance at the occasional inside fan and just shake his head at them, exerting his dominance. He walks over to a kid and offers him his sunglasses. As soon as the child reaches for it he drops the glasses to the ground and steps of them, laughing at the child before jumping on the apron. He goes through the top and middle rope and and makes his way to the center of the ring where another spotlight hits him there. He runs his hand through his hair as he flexes his muscles in the spot. He then bounces off the ropes a few times before removing his vest, and throwing it towards the ring bell operator. Slick makes his way to the corner and leans against it, seemingly uninterested, but also seeming to be in total control.Ruby Parvati: This is a chance for both these men to prove they belong here in VoW.Jerry Heisenberg: Now coming to the ring from Bearing, Alberta Canada. Weighing in at 220 pounds, he is KINCAID!!!!The lights dim in the arena and a droning guitar sounds over the speakers. From the back, Kincaid steps onto the entranceway. He pauses and checks his wrist tape, eyes locked on the ring ahead of him. He takes a nervous breath as his wife walks out from behind him and puts a hand on his shoulder. She leans in, whispering something we can't make out and Kincaid nods. He storms down to the ring, slapping hands with a few fans and circling the ring. As he circles, Alyssa climbs the steps and takes a seat on the middle rope. He jogs up the steps and gives her a nod of thanks, slipping through the lowered rope. He moves to the corner, stretching against the ropes and getting ready for the bell.Axel Reid: I have really high expectations for both these individuals. Slick charges Kincaid only to meet a devastating boot to the face. Kincaid smiles looking down at the fallen Slick Williams who grasps at his face checking to see if he still has teeth left. Alex Kincaid meanwhile shakes his new boots, and raises an arm to the cheering Michigan fans piled into the Berry Events Center. Axel Reid: Wow, this guy is legit. He made that quick boot look like second nature. Slick had some speed in that charge, and he just cut him off with ease. Ruby Parvati:Look at those shoulders. That body, he is the definition of a real man.Axel Reid: You know that he is married. . . his wife is at ringside. Ruby Parvati:Pft, never stopped me before Axel. I need to get mine. Kincaid pulls Slick up by a handful of hair and slaps him across the mouth like a disobedient child. Slick goes to swing a hard hay-maker, but Kincaid dodges and elegantly locks in a rear waistlock to wrist rear clutch before snapping the elbow into Slick's face. Axel Reid: He calls that The Devil Trigger. Ruby Parvati: Slick Williams calls it “ouch the bridge of my nose.”Kincaid is not close to done as he doesn't even let Slick hit the ground. Now he delivers a high knee right to the forehead. Williams is falling back, but Kincaid grabs his arm and tosses him into the ropes. Slick rebounds and it tossed high up into the air and slammed to the ground with great velocity.Ruby Parvati: WOW! I thought he was going to send Slick through the roof with that pop-up powerbomb. Axel Reid: He is just wrecking poor Slick Willams here tonight. This is the gut check, and the whole fight in in Kincaid's court. Kincaid smirks to the cheering crowd then drops down and locks in “The Clutch”, Slick William's arms fly around aimlessly as Kincaid tightens the hold. Slick is tapping hard.DING! DING! DING!Axel Reid: He's not letting go.Slick is still tapping as the ref tells Kincaid that the match is over.Kincaid: You sure?He asks still with the hold locked in deep, still with Slick tapping relentlessly. The ref nods his head pulling on Kincaid's arm. Reluctantly Kincaid lets him go with a light hearted chuckle as Deftones plays his anthem through the arena.Jerry: HERE IS YOUR WINNER! KINCAID!Ruby Parvati: What a debut Axel. He just gave VoW a warning with the destruction of Slick, and man did he look sexy doing it. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 0:53:07 GMT -6
Two Passing Ships The scene fades to the backstage area, and we see a giant refreshment table with some caffeinated drinks, bottled water, and the like. Even a salad bar and some meat trays neatly stacked across the tables for those who have their food preferences. Coming into the picture is the shadowy figure of Seth Iser who hasn't yet changed into his wrestling attire...but his movements are obviously labored, his ribs still bothering him as his almost permanent limp he seems to walk with due to years of war.
Seth Iser: I'm getting way too old for this.
Iser's cold muttering becomes incoherent to the camera as he stoicly reaches over to grab the water, doing his best to hide his physical deficiencies...but it seems there's rumblings of another conversation in the distance and Iser's eyes immediately point in that direction...cautiously...even a hint of agitation in them.
Jen Ryette: No, I'm tellin' ya... he was THIS big!
Our camera trails over to see the Baddest Bitch, Cera, and her manager Jen Ryette, walking down the hall toward Iser. Jen throws her arms out as she explains to Cera about how big 'he' was. One of said arms happens to hit the taller woman in the face.
Cera: ...... I swear to god.....
Jen Ryette: But... you dun believe in any-...
Cera: Shh.
Cera holds a finger toward Jen, her darkened eyes growing colder as she notices the man in front of her, holding his water and watching her. She smirks.
Cera: Oh Jen, but I do believe in a certain ah... Deity.
She slides in right beside Iser, casually leaning back against the table and eyeing him.
Cera: A man of many miracles. Could you turn some of this water into wine for me, kiddo? Feeling a bit parched.
She directs her voice at Iser now, as Jen creeps over to the salad bar and sneakily grabs a cherry tomato.
Seth Iser: Even you'd believe in a God if it turned water into liquor. But I've not referred to myself as a Deity in the definition's sense in years.
Iser's voice seems a little lighter than usual in delivery. Not as tense as his normal self is as he just calmly drinks his own water. He isn't breaking eye contact though. Cera picks up a leaf of lettuce and lets it fall, making a face at such cheap and uncouth food. We see Jen sneaking a few more cherry tomatos and sliding out of view, as the Baddest Bitch ignores her idiot manager and focuses on Seth.
Cera: You know, Iser... I feel as though I'm getting a bit too old for certain things as well. I could stand here and attempt verbal desecration. I could flip this table, then kick your obviously wounded ribs... give my partner a bit of a handicap. But really... I'm just too old for that. One: my partner is handicapped enough, mentally at least. And two... I truly don't have any more qualms with you.
She pauses, looking thoughtful for a moment. She eyes the man's abdomen, before lifting that steady gaze to his.
Cera: I don't apologize. But that was the end. I won't consider it a truce... since we never know what may happen in the future. But I can assure you... as one old bastard to another... that those childish games are over. At least.... with you they are, on my end. Iser's just calmly digesting things a little bit. The age on his face obvious from his years of all the bloodied wars, some of which with the woman he's speaking to right now. He just glances at the eyes that were victimized by the mist on more than one occasion.
Seth Iser: A wrestler's as good as their word. You do have mine as well. But since we're more or less on equal footing at this point. Before I wrestle your...partner and whatever in that ring happens...happens...I merely have one question. Cera: A question from the great Seth Iser? Oh how my curiosity has peaked. Iser's stone face is as good as anyone's in the business. It's always difficult to gauge his intentions...but as his face lightens up...but his seriousness doesn't, it seems he's just asking a blunt and honest question.
Seth Iser: Do you accept your own legacy? A successful legacy as part of the Janason wrestling dynasty? And the weight that truly carries for the latter half of your career, your retirement...and a potential family you may care for when that day comes?
Cera stares at him for a moment... before bursting into laughter. She holds the table, the laughter growing until it almost becomes hysterical. After a few seconds of this, she suddenly straightens and stops abruptly. All amusement drains from her face, as her eyes glaze over slightly.
Cera: Legacy? Who needs a legacy when you want a kingdom? Who needs a legacy when your throne is gathering dust?
There's a bitter tone to Cera's voice, but she brushes it off and continues, trying to answer his question to the best of her ability.
Cera: Honestly, I'm not worried about success in this career. I'm not worried about the weight my job and future hold. I live in this moment, right now. And to dwell on what will be instead of what is can very well drive a person.... mad.
A twisted grin crawls upon her face at the word, before she shakes it away with a grimace and shrugs a shoulder toward Iser. Iser's voice is lightening up a little again...a sigh escapes out of his face and signs of that legendary poker face is breaking slightly as some of the worries do seem to seep in a little.
Seth Iser: And you and I both know Allison's going to deal with a ton of bull*bleep* because of some of the things I've done. So as long as I have a voice...I have to leave things better for her sake.
Iser's eyes narrow slightly...after saying that last statement and he breaks eye contact uncharacteristically. Just for a brief second.
Seth Iser: Priorities change all the time, Cera. Mine have. I have a kid to provide for. And my legacy whether I like it or not...is tied to her. Take this however you want. But I suggest you take a closer observation of how things go...before your priorities end up changing...and you regret being unable to do things when you had the chance. Or you'll end up like me.
Iser just lets out his warning...and before he lets Cera get in his response...he breaks eye contact and turns his back and begins walking away...saying his piece. We zoom in on Cera, whose face contorts into one of bewilderment, as she lifts an eyebrow at the words he has left her with.... the scene fading... |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 0:56:50 GMT -6
StuFish.pif vs Ethan Sinn
Axel Reid: Well what a start to the show that was Ruby...Ruby Parvati: Indeed, but next up we have an Orphan in action!As per usual, the arena goes black. The high pitched sound of what looks like the outline of a bomb flickers and fades in and out 4 times in time. Once the actual chiptune kicks in, the lights flash in time with the kick-in, and on the second kick in, StuFish.pif appears with his keyboard in right hand.Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for one fall! Introducing first, from VoW’s Hard Drive...standing in at 6 foot 2 and weighing in at 202 pounds! “The Glitch In The System”...StuFish.pif!He stops on the stage and looks on at the crowd for a few seconds, then walks down to the ring in time to the music. Once StuFish.pif enters the ring, he shouts "ENTRANCE ALGORITHM COMPLETE" as his chiptune music fades out.Axel Reid: And here is the Orphanage’s own hacker, StuFish.pif...Ruby Parvati: He managed to pick up a huge win at Breakthrough thirty two when he defeated that face-paint wearing freak, Seifer Black...Axel Reid: Yeah, after some help from Matthew Robinson...Ruby Parvati: Matt was out there supporting his friend...“Satellite” by Rise Against blasts out of the PA system and Ethan Sinn walks out onto the stage to a mixed reaction, however it’s mostly cheers due to who he is facing. Sinn wastes little time and begins to make his way down the ramp to the ring.Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, from Olympia, Washington! Standing in a 6 foot and weighing in at 205 pounds! Ethan...Sinn!Sinn climbs up onto the apron and through the ropes and waits for the referee to call for the bell to start the match as “Satellite” fades out.Axel Reid: This is certainly going to be an interesting match between two talented wrestlers...Ruby Parvati: Indeed, but I’ve got my money on Stu winning...The referee calls for the bell and the match is underway and both men circle one another before locking up in the centre. Sinn quickly locks Stu into a side headlock and Stu responds by pushing him off the ropes but when Sinn comes back, he takes Stu down with a shoulder tackle.Axel Reid: Shoulder tackle from Ethan there...Ruby Parvati: Stu will bounce back...Stu quickly gets back to his feet and once again, the two men lock up in the centre of the ring, this time it’s Stu who locks Sinn into a side headlock and just like before but in reverse, Sinn pushes Stu off the ropes and then when he comes back, Stu takes Sinn down with a shoulder tackle of his own.Axel Reid: And now Stu takes Ethan down...Ruby Parvati: Told you he'd bounce back...Sinn gets back to his feet relatively quickly and they go to lock up for a third time but Stu delivers a stiff kick to Sinn’s gut before striking him with a knife edge chop followed up with a European uppercut and then finishes off with a standing dropkick sending Sinn crashing to the mat, Stu with a lateral press.1...2...Kick-out!Axel Reid: That wasn’t enough to put Sinn away there...Ruby Parvati: Patience Axel...Stu picks Sinn up by his hair and gets a talking too from the referee which distracts Stu long enough for Sinn to deliver a couple of rights to his gut sending him back into the ropes. Sinn then whips him off the ropes and takes him down with a flying forearm smash.Axel Reid: Flying forearm smash by Ethan...Ruby Parvati: He got lucky with that...Sinn quickly picks Stu up and whips him into the turnbuckle before then charging at him, nailing him with a high impact corner clothesline. Sinn then quickly lifts him up onto the turnbuckle before climbing up after him.Axel Reid: What does Ethan have in mind here?Ruby Parvati: I don’t know but it’s not looking good for Stu...Sinn then drapes Stu’s arm over the back of his shoulders and wraps his own arm around Stu’s head before hitting him with a Superplex before floating over into a pin.1...2...Kick-out!Axel Reid: Only a two count...Ruby Parvati: Of course it was...Sinn slowly gets up to his feet, clutching his lower back after the Superplex, he then proceeds to pick Stu back to his feet. Suddenly, Stu pushes him away from him and then quickly hits him with a step up Enzuigiri, causing Sinn to spin around so he’s facing away from Stu, but then suddenly out of nowhere, Sinn nails him with a Pele Kick.Axel Reid: Pele Kick from out of nowhere!Ruby Parvati: C’mon Stu!Before Stu is able to drop to the mat, Sinn quickly grabs hold of him and nails him with the “Sinn-Plex” keeping the bridge in forcing the referee to make the count.1...2...3???DING DING DING!!!Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner! Ethan...Sinn!"Satellite" by Rise Against blasts over as Sinn rolls to his knees, breathing a little heavy but relieved he's victorious. The referee raises his hand, he climbs to his feet and leans against the ropes, soaking in the cheers of the crowd.Axel Reid: A great match between these but in the end, Ethan Sinn is victorious over a game Stu who is visibly frustrated.Stu has rolled out of the ring, and sits on the apron shaking his head before aggressively hopping off and looking under the ringRuby Parvati: Uh oh...wait a minute...The crowd is slightly confused but Ethan doesnt notice and is far more focused on soaking in the victory. Suddenly Stu pops out with a barbwired bat! There's almost a gasp from the audience and an immediate buzz...He has a sick look on his face as he glares at it before sliding in with it.Axel Reid: WHOOOA! No, no, no...Stu don't do this!Ruby Parvati: Praise Vishnu for all his worth, if you have kids at home...close their eyes or put them to bed or something.Stu is waiting for Ethan to turn around and as Sinn does, like an axe Stu rears back and slings the bat forward....BUT ETHAN GRABS STU'S HAND BEFORE THE BARBWIRE BAT CANT CONNECT! There's a war for position now...Axel Reid: My goodness! Stu was serious about wanting to bloody Ethan Sinn, he's been craving for blood for weeks!Stu suddenly kicks Ethan in the gut, dropping the bat momentarily and slamming his forearm right across his back before picking up the bat and going to drive it along Ethan's face...but he's interrupted by "Digital World" by Amaranthe. Stu immediately drops the bat and looks down at the entrance way as Alec Rose walks out, not impressed at all. There's a slight urgency in his walk but otherwise he's cool, calm and collected.Ruby Parvati: What the hell is he doing out here now?! This has nothing to do with him?Axel Reid: Well I can assume Rose has had enough of Stu and his attempts to bloody up people. There may even be some interest in the fact Stu considers himself a hacker...Rose climbs up on the apron and into the ring, showing zero signs of intimidation and immediately steps right into the face of Stu or rather vice versa. Theres a moment of intensity. Axel Reid: I hear this Alec Rose guy is pretty decent with computers too?Ruby Parvati: What are they gonna do? Give each other viruses until the other's computer crashes or something? Damn man. Rose remains stoic as Stu is badmouthing him right to his face. Sinn pulls himself to his feet slowly and watches on for a moment, in confusion. Stu stops trash talking for a moment before he brushes past Rose and heads out. Alec picks up his bat and dumps it the outside. Stu begins to slowly back pedal with a sick grin still etched on his face. Ruby Parvati: Stu was in a 2 on 1 situation there...He was smart to get out and quick, Rose has no business being in thereAlec doesnt take his eyes off Stu, still offended by Stu's actions. He then makes three simple gestures that gets the fans cheering...a point to Stu, a point to himself....and a point to the Armed and Dangerous banned set up in the arena. Axel Reid: He's a man of no words...purely action and that right there is worth a thousand words, indeed.Stu licks his lips before nodding his head slowly before hitting the back. Sinn regains his bearings after being nearly attacked for a second week, this time around it couldve been far more dangerous. Theres a moment of pause as Rose turns to Sinn. Axel Reid: Putting two and two together here...Maybe theres some sort of respect from Rose to Sinn, after their match they had...I mean to my knowledge both men made their wrestling debuts against each other right here in VoW. And they put on a hell of a match...Rose stretches out a hand. Theres a little hesitation and confusion before Sinn smiles and nods shaking his hand, in respect and possibly thanks for saving his behind. Ruby Parvati: Ick.Axel Reid: This is what wrestling and this business is about...sportsmanlike conduct shown. Rose certainly didnt like the bloodthirsty StuFish's attempts of an attack. Not at all...and the challenge has been laid and almost instantaneously accepted. Rose exits the ring to allow Sinn to have his moment, Ethan waves the crowd one last time before shortly following behind.
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 1:26:26 GMT -6
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 1:34:55 GMT -6
Duncan McAlistair vs Heath Williams
Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is a singles match and is scheduled for one fall!We return from the ad break to Jerry Heisenberg announcing the next match, Duncan McAlistair is already in the ring, focused and wanting to impress. Jerry Heisenberg: Introducing first, already in the ring, standing in at 6 feet and 5 inches, weighing in at 290 pounds! He hails from Aberdeen, Scotland...DUUUNNNCAANN MCCCALISTAIIR!Axel Reid: Welcome back folks, and we're on to yet another debut tonight. Duncan McAlistair returns here again to take on a newcomer to VoW. Ruby Parvati: This guy is a bulky hunk but hopefully he fares a little better than his match with fellow Scotsman, Shay McClure.McAlistair raises his fist to a rather mellow reaction from the crowd who await to see his opponent. "Fix Me" by 10 Years blares throughout the arena as after a moment, Heath Williams comes out from behind the curtain wearing his classic brown leather jacket with a black t-shirt underneath and aviators resting over his eyes as well as a pair of black jeans with vans on my feet. Heath stares down at McAlistair before giving him the middle finger salute as the crowd cheers slightly at the new guy's brashness, he throws up some devil horns before making his way down, slapping the hands of the fans.Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, standing in at 6 feet and 4 inches, weighing in at 227 pounds! He hails from Auckland, New Zealand by way of...Kickyo'muddatruckin'assville...He is the "Dark Hawk"...HEEEAATHH WILLLIIIAMMS!Ruby Parvati: New Zealand have some weird names. Axel Reid: I don't think that's a legitimate place Ruby. Ruby Parvati: Auckland is a legitimate place, Axel...Jeez. Heath raises his fist at his announcement before taking his aviators off and handing them to a fan before climbing up the steps and once again flipping off McAlistair who firmly gives it back to him. Axel Reid: Our sponsors are not going to be happy with that at all...He enters the ring before dropping to a knee and punching his fist into the mat before pulling back and opening the fist to resemble an explosion. He then hangs in the corner, taking off his jacket and laying it under the bottom buckle. The referee is making sure we don't get a jumpstart, having already checked Duncan, he checks Heath for any foreign objects before ringing for the opening bell. DING! DING! DING!Duncan charges and goes for a splash in the cornered Heath straight out from the opening bell, Heath ducks under the splash and McAlistair bounces off the top turnbuckle, dazzed from the impact. Heath begins to unload in the corner with jabs and stiff shots to the big body of Duncan who immediately begins to cover up. The referee gets in between them, backing Heath who immediately plays to the crowd much to their delight.Axel Reid: Duncan was looking to get an early start but Heath saw that coming a mile away and went to work with those body strikes.Ruby Parvati: This kid is cute but he's way out of fashion...like one of them wannabe rockstars. Heath climbs up the buckle as the crowd have come unglued at his attempt to fire them up. He hops down and for the second time ducks under an attempted attack by Duncan, who goes to hit the ropes but doesnt expect Heath to be right there with a vicious chop to his chest! The Michigan crowd "WOO!" accordingly before Williams whips Duncan off into the corner. He belts down behind him before connecting with a buck Yakuza style boot right across his face in the corner! Axel Reid: Duncan is in some trouble now, this kid is fired up and is running off the energy of this raucous Marquette crowd! Duncan immediately drops to a seated position in the corner, Heath beats into him with some stomps before rushing down to an adjacent corner, he ascends up on the second turnbuckle...and then moves up to the tippy top. He throws up two devils horns to the cheers of the crowd who all get off their seats to anticipate what he does. Ruby Parvati: What the hell is this guy thinking?! Heath takes an UNBELIEVABLE LEAP AND NAILS A SEATED DUNCAN MCALISTAIR RIGHT IN THE HEAD WITH THE MISSILE DROPKICK! Ruby Parvati: He got air time that Ryder Blade would be impressed by! That's unreal athletiscm!Axel Reid: Coast to Coast! He calls that Heaven to Hell, Ruby! This could be it!He drags a rattled McAlistair from out of the corner and hooks both his legs as the crowd count along in the cover...1...2...3- NO! MCALISTAIR KICKS OUT, BARELY!Axel Reid: NO! McAlistair still has some fight left in him. This young kid from New Zealand could continue the impressive run we've seen from the wrestlers from Oceania, like Owen Gonsalves and most recently Tyron Bickerton, both of whom we'll see more of later tonight. Ruby Parvati: VoW seems to continue picking insane outback juggalos...this guy is bonkers!Axel Reid: But he's certainly effective! Heath spends a moment in disbelief before quickly scrambling to his feet, he lays in a few boots to McAlistair before once again scaling up the top. Axel Reid: He's 6 foot 4 and weighs over 220 pounds and he's climbing to the top like he's 190 and under 6 feet. It's unreal!Heath doesn't opt for the taunting this time simply pointing down to McAlistair, he leaps off looking for a diving leg drop....BUT DUNCAN ROLLS OUT OF HARM'S WAY!Ruby Parvati: Smart move by Duncan, time to turn this match around! Axel Reid: Maybe went to the well, one too many times there, Heath. Williams immediately arches and reaches at his lower back before stumbling up to his feet. Duncan is up and drives the sole of his boot into the gut of Williams, dropping him to a knee before hooking in a front facelock before hoisting him up in the air for a vertical suplex, delaying the fall so all the blood rushes to Heath's head. Williams shakes and falls back but lands on his feet! He rolls the grapple so they're back into a front facelock, Heath breaks out of it and hits Duncan with a jab right to the mouth!Axel Reid: None of that grappling stuff, says Heath Williams...what a shot to the mouth!before connecting with a kick to his calf, and then a kick to his opposite thigh and then he goes back and connects with a third kick right to the hip before turning to his side and delivering a shin kick to his gut. He straightens Duncan up before nailing him with a kick to his chest, and then a quick kick to his arm...the crowd is amazed at the brutality of the kicks as HE FINISHES IT WITH A STIFF KICK TO THE BACK OF HIS HEAD!Crowd: "KICK HEATH KICK! KICK HEATH KICK! KICK HEATH KICK!"Ruby Parvati: He's just pummeling him with those violent kicks! Dayuuum!Axel Reid: Heath has worked over Duncan's head this whole match, from simple jabs to the head to the huge dropkick to his head...Heath is soaking it all up for the moment before turning back around and rolling a collapsed Duncan to his feet before kneeing him right in the gut before hooking both his arms and driving his head into the mat with authority! Axel Reid: And there it is, he calls that Frozen Over! That's what all those head shots were leading up to and it looks like it's going to lead him to victory!The crowd chant along for the cover!1...2...3...?3...!!DING! DING! DING!"Fix Me" by 10 Years blares throughout the arena as Heath sits back on his knees, sweating a little as he's still feeling the effects of the missed leg drop. However he's pleased as the referee raises his hand in victory.Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match via pinfall...HEEAATTTHHH WIIILLLLLIIIAAMMMMSS!!!Williams rolls out of the ring, collecting his jacket before he walks up the ramp...celebrating and taking pictures with the many of fans. Axel Reid: An impressive and dominant debut for Heath Williams, similar to fellow debutant Kincaid earlier on. He's certainly left a lasting impression on the VoW fansRuby Parvati: As for Duncan McAlistair...the only impression he's left is the one his head made when it got driven into the mat. He's got plenty of work to build on if he wants to make it here. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 1:39:27 GMT -6
The Hybrid and The Beast Axel Reid: What a match between McAlistair and Williams.Ruby Parvati: No kidding. There have been a lot of good matches here tonight, and it’s only going to go up fr―Ruby is interrupted by some eerie rhythmic guitar strums. The announcers exchange quick glances. The music plays for about thirty seconds.Axel Reid: Hmmm. I’m not sure what’s about happen. Ruby Parvati: I don’t recognize that music at all. This could be trouble.At about one minute into the song, the guitar temp picks up. Scarlet Flint walks out from the back; the hood of her red jacket is covering her face.Axel Reid: We can’t see her face, but judging by that tiny frame and stature, that must be Scarlet.Ruby Parvati: This must be a special occasion. I’ve been told that she rarely gives in person promos.Scarlet takes her time making it to the ring; she rolls in as she does. She strolls around the ring a bit as the song begins to die down. She reveals her right hand, and it has a microphone in it.Scarlet Flint: Geez, I love that freaking song. When I was just a young lil’ Flint in this Business, that was my theme song. That guitar intro always struck heart in the hearts of men and women; that’s why I picked it.She threw a look over at the commentators. Scarlet Flint: Yall still shook now aint yall?The fans boo a bit at the commentators being accosted.Scarlet Flint: Oh, yall don’t like that huh? Guess you aint gonna’ like this either.Scarlet rolls out of the ring and walks over to the announce table. She hops up a bit and takes a seat. The cameras shift towards her.Scarlet Flint: Take a break and shiver in your boots you two, and let a star take over, ya’ feel me?She smirks.Scarlet Flint: Now, don’t worry, I won’t be out here too long. I’ve go get ready to get Owen’s ass. However, allow me to talk my sh-bleep!- for a moment. She crossed her legs.Scarlet Flint: How long have I been here? About three months. And from the day I got here, you all hated me. The wrestlers in the back, yall thought I was going to suck. You were hoping I was going to be a bust.She looked out at the crowd a bit.Scarlet Flint: Yall wasn’t no better. You all booed me, and threw mud on my name. Scarlet shrugged her shoulders a bit.Scarlet Flint: But, I haven’t let your negativity hold me down. In fact, I’ve used it to fuel me. You know what they say―”hate breeds hate.” And therefore, I’ve used that hate to demolish people Morris, Jones, and Watson.She smiled.Scarlet Flint: Now, fortunately for you all, I didn’t come out to address yall. But, I’ve seen yall whining and complaining. However, here’s what I gotta say―shoudla’ stepped up, bitches!The crowd booes loudly. Scarlet Flint: Oh keep it up, lend me your hate. I’m going to need it when I go after Tyler Storm.She waits a bit for the crowd to settle a bit.Scarlet Flint: Tyler, you probably think that my disdain for you is some how, irrational. Oh, but trust me, it’s not. You see, if you were rumble champion, I probably won’t even have too much of an issue with you. However, rumble, you are not. Oh, you can try and fool of these people. You slip on your goodie-two shoes, flash a smile, and tell everyone that you just want to wrestle.But, I know that is some Grade-A bullshit! For weeks, all I saw on Twitter was some damn “humble brags.” You condescendingly sent out tweets, thanking us for the competition; what a thinly veiled mask. What you really wanted to do, is hold the fact that you won a championship over everyone’s heads.You may have won the match, Tyler, but aint the better wrestler―not by a long shot.What you are good at though, is being annoying, jacking up a bitches sleep cycle and sh-bleep!-. I just am gonna say it straight up, you are the definition of a walking pile of sh-Before Scarlet can finish, "Country Song" by Seether comes across the arena speakers as the crowds bursts up in cheers and Tyler Storm walks out onto the stage. Dressed in a suit, his right arm in a sling, and his I4NI Championship draped over his left shoulder, he makes his way down to the ring and is handed a microphone as he reaches the steps and begins to enter, Scarlet even deciding to enter back into the ring. As the music fades, Tyler smiles as the crowd begins chanting for him, a grimace overcoming Scarlet's face.Tyler Storm: Now Scarlet, you seem like you aren't happy to see me. I mean did you really think you were just gonna spew out whatever you wanted about The Hybrid without the man himself standing right in front of you?Scarlet’s grimace transforms into a wicked smirk.Scarlet Flint: You are so easily manipulated. All I had to do is say a couple of words, and now, here you are―right where I want you.Scarlet glances over Tyler's arm.Scarlet Flint: Nice sling there Storm. It would be so very unfortunate for something to happen to that arm.Tyler Storm: Oh I know I do, honestly I have been heavily advised to not do this kind of stuff tonight but I'm not the kind of guy to really listen to what I'm told sometimes if there isn't really a punishment for it. So, here I am, and my oh my do I have some things to say to you Ms. Flint.Tyler smiles as he lays his title onto the ground in front of him, Scarlet eying it very closely.Tyler Storm: You see Scarlet, hearing what you were saying, I felt it was my duty, nae my obligation, to respond to you face to face. Now, let's start from the beginning: Scarlet I know you really just don't like me. Do I know the exact reason, no and I probably never will. But I do recognize that you don't like me, and I don't question it. I never expect to please everyone, especially not you, so to say I think your disdain for me is irrational, I wouldn't say that is how I feel.Now to say I'm not a humble champion, that I just brag and be all high and mighty about being a champion in VoW, again you are a bit off Ms. Flint. You see, whether you want to believe it or not, good people actually do exist in this world. And some people in this business do exist that care little about their accolades, records, and paycheck, and care much more about just wrestling and making these fans happy and entertained.The fans cheer loudly as Tyler continues.Tyler Storm: These fans know I put them over anything in this business, I've made that very clear in my five years stepping foot in this squared circle. Fact is, I could lose this title, get my paycheck cut down to one-sixteenth of what I make right now, and go on a twenty-match losing streak, and I would still smile and still be positive because as long as I make these fans happy...nothing...else...matters!The crowd's cheers grow louder as they mix in chants in favor of Tyler. He laughs slightly as he looks around at everyone, then back to Scarlet who continues to look unimpressed and annoyed.Tyler Storm: I don't expect you to believe me. I don't expect you to respect me. I frankly don't expect you to even give a single damn about a word I say, ever. But you know, you are right about one thing you mouthed off there a bit ago...I fully agree that just because I beat you, that doesn't make me a better wrestler than you. I never put that thought in my mind that I was better than you, than Ace, than Herring, than anyone sat in front of me in that Quest for the Case match. The only thought that ever crossed my mind was proving I was worthy of being in the same ring as each and every one of you and making sure you all recognized that I'm not just some pushover daisy bitch that you mean old bad guys can beat up and prove why nice guys finish last once again.Tyler picks back up his I4NI title, moving the microphone to his right hand as he winces slightly moving the microphone back up to his mouth, and then he holds up the I4NI belt in the air with his left hand as he gets right in front of Scarlet.Tyler Storm: For once, nice guy found his way to the top. And, consider this a brag if you want, sometimes a guy just has to do it. I worked my ass off to get where I am right now in VoW. And if you really think I am scared of you coming my way, you are sadly mistaken Scarlet. I respect ya, I know you are bad, but you better learn that I ain't gonna go down easy like a lot of people you flop and destroy. And you know...if I didn't know any better, I'd say that just pisses you off that you know someone on this roster that is a positive force is actually capable and more than willing to stand right in your face and say bring it the f-bleep- on. I'm not gonna be disrespecting, I know you are good and you can beat me...but you know I can beat you too. That's why you are out here, I mean what other reason does Scarlet Flint have to walk to this ring and have to address the crowd and the fans live on Breakthrough? It's because you know you got a legit challenge for once in VoW, and you want to give yourself an edge while the I4NI Champ is down because of his arm.Tyler peers down at Scarlet and smiles.Tyler Storm: Newsflash though Scarlet, I don't care if you wanna break my arm, end my career, destroy everything I've worked for in my five years wrestling. I don't. I just care about stepping in this ring, looking you right in the eye...and saying I ain't gonna be a pushover for you. I'm gonna fight, and quite honestly, I think these fans don't want to wait till we get scheduled for a match. You want to fight, I want to fight, so let's stop talking and just do this Michigan style!Tyler throws the mic down as the crowd erupts, the two Visionaries pushing lightly as the intensity raises. Scarlet pushes Storm off of her quickly and rears back to kick, but suddenly the titantron at the entryway lights up, and a voice interrupts!Sky Sangue: Enough!We scan over to the tron, where the VoW General Manager is flickering onto the screen. She seems to be sitting in a large, exaggerated chair and has a look of disdain on her face. Sky Sangue: You two talk too much. You’re wasting precious airtime. And considering you have gone on long enough, especially you Mr Storm, I will make this quick. She pauses for a moment, a thoughtful look crossing her features, before she leans forward in her chair. Sky Sangue: I understand and acknowledge your thought process, Miss Flint. However, this is the only and best option I have. And… I believe the fans will get a kick out of it.The slightest hint of a smirk appears as she elaborates.Sky Sangue: Talk is cheap, action makes money. Rather than get into it here and now, I have decided that you two will settle your differences elsewhere…. specifically, at our next event.We can hear the crowd starting to cheer as the realization occurs. Sky shakes her head and continues with a glint in her eye.Sky Sangue: At the pay-per-view, Armed and Dangerous, we will see Tyler Storm versus Scarlet Flint in what I can only assume to be one of if not the most brutal matches of the night. And it will be for the I4NI Championship.The crowd really gets going at this announcement, as Sky leans back in that chair again.Sky Sangue: So… save your breath, and your energy. You will need it.With that, the tron flashes off. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 1:46:56 GMT -6
Calvin Harris vs Katie Moicelle
Axel Reid: And we're back! What an interesting turn of events. And I feel like this next contest may be just as intriguing...Ruby Parvati: Yeah, however with the way things have been going with Katie’s girlfriend or whatever she is to her, I’m not sure if Katie will be in the right frame of mind...“Open Your Heart” by Crush 40 blasts out of the PA system, getting ever more used to the arena lights, Katie Moicelle pops out from behind the curtain wearing her soccer jersey with a genuine smile on her face, just really happy to be where she is."Thunder, rain, and lightning. Danger, water rising. Clamour, sirens wailing. It's such a bad sign."Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for one fall! Introducing first, from Crossville, Tennessee...standing in at 5 foot 4 and weighing in at 117 pounds! Katie...Moicelle!Moicelle walks down the aisle, slapping high fives with the cheering crowd. As soon as she gets to ringside, she jumps onto the apron and enters like any other lady would. She gives the crowd a thumbs-up as "Open Your Heart" fades out.Axel Reid: Well there she is, the young Katie Moicelle who recently just celebrated her nineteenth birthday, so happy birthday Katie!Ruby Parvati: You do know that she can’t hear you right?Inside the arena the fans were sitting on the edge of their seats waiting in anticipation for the next bit of action to take place. With that being said Bullet For My Valentine's "Your Betrayal" began to hit the arena's speakers. The guitar riff kicking it all off and it was something the thousands in attendance were able to recognize from the start. Didn't take long at all for those fans to begin to change their tune. They went from being excited for action to completely and utterly loathing the show. All because of who was about to make their to the ring. Only a few seconds had passed since the song began to play. That's when the curtain could be seen being slowly pulled back. Stepping out a moment later happened to be none other than the man known as the Martyr of Pro Wrestling himself, Calvin Harris. Seeing the man caused the crowd to uproar again, but this time with louder boos and jeers. All of them hoping that this was going to be enough to get him to go away. However they should of known better than that. Standing center of the stage, Calvin looked around the ring with this smug smirk on his lips. The type of smug smirk that would make people want to knock it right off his expression. That being said Calvin found himself stretching his arms out to either side of him. Almost like he was encouraging the crowd to give him more hate. For this was something that actually motivated him and something that actually drove him. Like puppets the fans gave in booing even louder and vocally expressing their hatred for him anyway that they could. After a few moments he lowered his arms back down at his side and began to slowly make his way down the ramp.Jerry Heisenberg: And her opponent! From Chicago, Illinois...standing in at 6 foot 2 and weighing in at 227 pounds. 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. 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: And here’s the self-proclaimed martyr of professional wrestling...and a man who believes he’s constantly been held down by management...Ruby Parvati: I honestly believe he is, this guy is an amazing talent and yet he’s being force fed the likes of Katie Moicelle when he should be main eventing!Axel Reid: Ruby, regardless of how good you may be, no matter what you may have accomplished in previous wrestling companies. Whenever you begin at a new one, you always have to start at the bottom and work your way up...the more Harris shows to management, the quicker he’ll rise...Ruby Parvati: Of course you would say that, you don’t like any of the truly talented wrestlers here in VoW...The referee calls for the bell and the match gets underway as both competitors circle one another before locking up in the centre of the ring. Harris suddenly breaks the hold and walks over to the referee and begins to yell at him, asking why the Hell he’s been forced to face someone like Moicelle.Axel Reid: Oh come on! Get over it will you, just do your job!Ruby Parvati: Axel, why don’t you do your job! You’re meant to be a biased commentator...Harris waves off the referees response and both competitors lock up in the centre of the ring again, and yet again, almost immediately, Harris breaks away from the hold and this time he rolls out of the ring and paces back and forth with his hands on his hips, shaking his head as the fans boo heavily.Axel Reid: And the fans not happy with Harris here, and I don’t blame them...Ruby Parvati: These fans are just like you, stupid, they don’t realize greatness when they see it...Harris begins yelling at the fans, saying that he shouldn’t have to be fighting Moicelle, and that he should be facing bigger, better competition. He turns to climb back into the ring but Moicelle has had enough and delivers a baseball slide to his face which sends him reeling, which gets a huge ovation from the crowd.Axel Reid: Finally we get to see some actual wrestling now!Ruby Parvati: That was a damn cheap shot! Poor Calvin...Moicelle rolls out of the ring and grabs Harris who quickly delivers a knee shot to her gut before slamming her back first into the ring apron. Harris then grabs Moicelle by the hair and throws her into the ring, following in after her.Axel Reid: Now if there was a cheap shot, that was it...Ruby Parvati: Shut up...Harris then bounces off the ropes and attempts a clothesline, however Moicelle ducks and she then springboards off the ropes and when Harris comes back, he’s met with a roundhouse kick straight to the jaw.Axel Reid: Beautiful roundhouse kick there...Ruby Parvati: I’ve seen better...Moicelle picks Harris up to his feet and strikes him with a knife edge chop, followed by a second, then a third, and a fourth, the crowd counting along with each chop she hits.Axel Reid: And those stinging, knife edge chops from Katie...Ruby Parvati: Calvin’s poor chest is red raw...Moicelle goes for the fifth and final one, however Harris ducks the final one and when Moicelle turns to face Harris, she’s met with a vicious Enzuigiri to the side of her head, causing her to drop to her knees and Harris quickly follows that up with a Superkick.Axel Reid: What a vicious combination there...Ruby Parvati: It was beautiful to watch...Harris drops to his knees and hooks Moicelle’s outer leg and the referee begins the count.1...2...Kick-out!Harris immediately gets to his feet and begins yelling at the referee, demanding that it was a three count and the referee is adamant that it was only a two count.Axel Reid: Harris needs to stop arguing with the referee and focus on his opponent...Ruby Parvati: What’s she going to do? She’s pretty much out cold from that Superkick...As Harris continues to argue with the referee, Moicelle begins to stir and with the aid of the ropes manages to climb back up to her feet. She measures Harris and when he finally gives up arguing with the referee, he turns around and is met with a bicycle kick.Axel Reid: Katie connects with Imaginary! She could be closing in on a victory here!Ruby Parvati: Come on Calvin! Don’t let this happen!Moicelle looks out to the crowd and points to the turnbuckle and they all cheer wildly before she then decides to climb up the turnbuckle.Axel Reid: High risk could mean high reward here...Ruby Parvati: Or it could be a huge mistake that will cost her...She straightens up on the turnbuckle and then attempts a corkscrew shooting star press, unfortunately for Moicelle however, Harris just manages to roll out of the way.Axel Reid: Katie attempting the New York Rise, unfortunately for her though, Harris managed to avoid it...Ruby Parvati: Told you it was a bad idea...Harris gets to his feet as Moicelle slowly gets up onto her hands and knees, as soon as Harris notices this, he bounces off the ropes and delivers a running curb stomp.Axel Reid: The Art Of Betrayal connects!Ruby Parvati: This one’s over...count to one hundred...Harris goes for the lateral press and the referee drops to his knees to make the count.1...2...3???DING DING DING!!!Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner... 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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 1:57:29 GMT -6
Caught By Surprise The bell had rung and Calvin was sitting there in the ring. He had this sinister little grin spread across his lips as he started to chuckle to himself. The crowd was booing rather heavily as they weren't too pleased with the man's actions at that moment. More so than anything else. They weren't too pleased with Calvin managing to obtain his first win since coming to VoW.Ruby Parvati: What did I tell you Axel? What did I tell you?Axel Reid: You're acting like the man just won the world series or something. He won one match. That's it. Nothing more. Nothing less. A victory in one match!Ruby Parvati: But I kept telling you over the last few weeks that everything Calvin was doing was smart. It was a greater good. I proved myself right here tonight!Axel Reid: You didn't prove anything Ruby. What is this? ... Oh god we're going to have hear from him as well.About that time the sound of someone smacking the top of a microphone causing it to echo throughout the arena could be heard. As the cameras cut back over to the ring. Sure enough there was the Martyr with a microphone in hand. The boos seemed to get louder as the last thing the fans wanted to do was hear him run his mouth. Though it didn't seem like they had a say in the matter. That being said Calvin brought the microphone up to his lips.Calvin Harris: Didn't I tell you? Didn't I tell you that I was going to get sick of the way I was being treated? Didn't I tell you that I was going to be pushed to go to extreme measures? Didn't I tell you I was going to hurt Katie? Didn't I tell you I was going to hurt her badly if things didn't change?!He was glaring right into the lense of the camera that was serving as the "hard-cam" for the show. Each word that came out of his mouth was filled with venom and rage. He looked over at Katie who was still trying to get out of the ring after suffering a loss.Calvin Harris: Look at her! She's defeated. She's hurt. She can barely stand up on her own two feet. You know who's fault that is? It isn't her fault. She was simply doing the job she had to do by getting in the ring with me. It's not my fault, because I gave you a warning in advance. The only person to blame is VoW! They didn't take my warning seriously. They didn't take me seriously. They overlooked me. They overlooked everything I said. They willing put her in that position and now look at her! Don't you feel horrible VoW? Don't you feel like the worst goddamn company in this business?!Harris' eyes had fallen back on the cameras. His eyes were narrow with frustration and maybe even a little bit of hatred within his gaze.Calvin Harris: Is it going to sink in now? Are you going to give me what I want? Are you going to start taking me seriously?! Or am I going to have to hurt someone else? Am I going to have to continue curb stomping every single person that I step into the ring with until I have left your entire roster a crippled mess?! Do you want more injuries are your hands? Do you really want their blood on your hands?! Come on VoW smarten the hell up! Wise up! Give me what I want!By this time the crowd was in a complete and utter uproar. They were sick of hearing him run his mouth. He was sick of being disrespectful. They were just sick of how far he was going with things. They had been sick of him since he showed up in VoW. Yet as much as they hated him and as much as they were sick of him. There was nothing that could be done about. Calvin knew that.Calvin Harris: Don't force me to go further. You aren't going to like how this turns out for your stars. You aren't going to like how this turns out for this company. This is the last time I am going to tell you. Give me what I want. Give me someone that's worth my time. Give me an opponent that's going to push me to my limits. Give me Valquist and give me a shot at that World Visionary Championship. I'm the best damn thing you got. I deserve this shot. I earned my shot. Give it to me and give it to me right now!Once again he was making demands that he had no right to make. He was trying just hot shot himself straight to the top. There he was putting himself on a pedestal once again. One that he didn't deserve to be on - not even in the least bit. Yet nothing was happening with Calvin's demands. This lead to the Martyr showing just how frustrated he was getting and this lead to him shouting into the microphone once again.Calvin Harris: ARE YOU EVEN LISTEN-Before he could finish his statement. There was a familiar theme that hit the speakers of the arena completely shutting Calvin's response down but more importantly catching him as well as everyone else in attendance off guard. "Sick Like Me" by In This Moment blares, as the ever so busy General Manager of VoW makes an appearance, there's an amused look on Calvin's face as he knows he's finally going to get what he wants. Sangue merely stands at the top of the entrance ramp with her usual expressionless gaze.Axel Reid: Sky Sangue is out here to hopefully deal with this disrespectful human being in the ring. Sky Sangue: This will not take long... Mr. Harris. Now... I mean this in the utmost professional way possible.... please shut up. The crowd cheers as the amused look dissappears the moment. Sky Sangue: And you all can shut up too while we're at it...And there's the boos again. Sky Sangue: Now... as I said, this won't take very long at all. Simply put... Mr. Harris... I, Sky Sangue, along with I imagine everyone here tonight and everyone watching at home... are sick to death of you going on and on and on, wasting precious air time. You are defaming the company you work for. Not only is that a bad look for you, but it could quite easily get you into a lawsuit... I assure you want no part of...There's a mixed reaction now as Harris laughs and shakes his head. Sky Sangue: ...and to be fair, neither do we. VoW does not desire the efforts of having to file a lawsuit; it's no fun for anyone involved. So with that in mind... we shall give you your wish. Harris nods and chuckles before raising his arm up almost victoriously as the crowd blow up into boos.Axel Reid: Wait a minute?! What the hell? We have a World Visionary Title contract signing later on tonight... what the hell is Sky doing adding a third man?Sky Sangue: HOWEVER... You will not be getting a World Visionary Championship match. Absolutely not. You have been in VoW for a miniscule amount of time in comparison to others, so if you'd like to get there it is going to take hard work. You will never be handed a championship through your infamy or your status in this business. Not how it works, Mr. Harris.There's a cheer, the crowd is trailing back and forth with cheers and boos at Sky's every word. Sky Sangue: Continuing, you also won't be getting an Xcel Championship match...Harris raises an eyebrow and winces now, as he realises that he's not getting his wishes, however he listens on in hopes of some sort of reward being announced. Sky Sangue: Nor will you be getting an I4NI Championship match, or a Zero Gravity Championship match... or hell, even a Twin City Championship match. All such matches are filled out, with no room for someone who bites the hand that feeds them. The crowd is happy to hear that Sky is sticking it to Harris, who is once again not pleased. Sky Sangue: However... you did say you wanted an important match? You want a match that means something? Something to sink your teeth into, correct? The fans' curiosity have perked as the silence slowly in order to listen, Harris cautiously nods, not sure where Sky is going with this. Sky Sangue: Well then... I have a rather "worthy" opponent for you for Armed and Dangerous. But Mr. Harris, I'm sure the chosen opponent would agree with me when I say.... be careful what you wish for, because you just might get it... As she says this, she turns around and everyone’s attention is directed to the JumboTron, with the mood immediately changing to one of anticipation.Axel Reid: I wonder who this could be?The screen eventually changes to that of a dark room. A single spotlight shines down towards the floor, but nothing is exposed or visible. What sounds like a heartbeat begins to pulsate from the speakers, accompanying the strange video.Ruby Parvati: What am I supposed to be seeing here?Suddenly, a quick cut of a wrestler being suplexed onto the canvas shows, returning to the dark room. Another cut of another wrestler being suplexed airs, only this time it is easy to make-out the competitors. One of them is surprisingly familiar. As the crowd begin to buzz, the heartbeat intensifies. The flashbacks arrive quicker and quicker, displaying a variety of moves from this particular wrestler’s arsenal. One fan in the crowd audibly yells, having already figured out who it is.Axel Reid: You don’t think…?The racing heartbeat suddenly stops, with everyone’s eyes focusing on the dark room. A few seconds later, an object begins to be revealed below the camera, coming up as the camera pans down. It appears to be a sword, balanced downward on a pedestal grip. That’s when more cheers erupt, the anticipation in the arena becoming brutal. Then, from the darkness, a figure slowly walks towards the sword, dressed in familiar wrestling attire and a long silver jacket. His features are blurred, but the cheers are getting louder.The figure reaches the sword, and he slowly grabs the handle with his gloved hands. Standing in front of the sword, the figure then pulls the sword up sharply. This motion is interrupted by a white message, including a name that sends the crowd into a frenzy.MATT SLATER
RETURNS The cheers continue as the white, bold lettering disappears, being rapidly replaced by another message.ARMED AND DANGEROUS
09-28-2015 The message lingers for a while before the video stops, returning the JumboTron to its usual state. The crowd chant ‘Slater’ in unison, most of them excited to see The Silver Knight return from retirement.Axel Reid: It’s Matt Slater! Matt Slater is coming back to VoW, Ruby!Ruby Parvati: I thought he was retired?! Why is he coming back?Axel Reid: Who cares! All that matters is that he is Calvin's opponent at Armed and Dangerous! I can’t wait for this! |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 2:22:59 GMT -6
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 2:26:11 GMT -6
A Kick Ass Reunion
After the pay-per-view ad, we return and our cameras show the backstage area, where a sharply-dressed Darius Yates is standing with a microphone raised to his mouth.“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest, Tyron Bickerton,” he says, as Tyron walks into frame. He flashes a brief and modest smirk, before staring down at the ground as Darius continues to speak. “Tyron, last week you were granted the match you’ve been wanting against Brett Carson at Armed & Dangerous.”Tyron nods with affirmation as the smirk re-appears on his face.“How has that affected your mentality heading into the event?” Darius asks, before moving the microphone in front of his interviewee’s mouth."It’s no secret that Mr. Carson and I don’t see eye to eye,” Tyron says, reflecting on the events of the past month and a half. “All I’ve wanted since the night I first walked that ramp is another shot, another chance to prove I can beat Mr. Carson. And, thanks to Sky Sangue, I finally get my chance! Rest assured, I’m giving this one all I’ve got.”Darius moves the microphone back to himself to ask his follow-up question. “You’re about to face Ace Watson in one-on-one competition up next. Have you got any final thoughts before this match?”“You know, I’ve watched Ace’s matches for a long time, and I’ve gotta say, I haven’t been too impressed with his actions lately,” Tyron states, obviously referring to the distaste he had for Watson’s post-match attack on Tyler Storm a few weeks ago. “I just want Ace to know, when he steps into the ring with me, I’m going to--”Tyron pauses mid-sentence as he looks up, watching an approaching figure, which also captures Darius’ attention. As the camera pans out, it shows a relaxed Heath Williams, sipping on a Monster, unwinding from his match earlier in the night. The two have a stare down that feels like it lasts an eternity, with Darius looking between the men, anticipating what will happen next.Heath removes his aviators, swallowing the remaining drink in his mouth as Tyron snarls slightly, like a Doberman protecting its turf. Suddenly, Heath’s intense face softens as he flashes a toothy grin with a chuckle, lightening the mood as Tyron chuckles too. The two shake hands and share a bro hug, with Darius left smiling nervously with a “What the heck..?” expression on his face. Heath pulls Darius’ hand towards him, bringing the microphone with it.“Man, it’s so fuckin’ great to see you again, bro!” he exclaims, in his usual, hyped-up Heath kinda tone. He turns his attention to Darius, pointing at Tyron as he speaks. “This guy right here… This is the guy! In all the time I’ve known him, he’s kicked just as much ass as I have! We’ve kicked each other’s asses, we’ve kicked ass together… We’ve kicked ASS!”Tyron starts doing a little jog on the spot, obviously getting fired up just listening to Heath speak, as it soon becomes apparent that there’s probably a little more than just Monster in that can he’s got.“VoW’s no different,” Heath continues. “All the ladies and fellas in the back… They ain’t seen nothin’ yet!”Heath gives Tyron’s arm a slap, in good spirit, as he heads off on his way. Tyron looks over his shoulder with a smile, as Darius raises the microphone to catch his last thoughts before his match; “This should be fun…” |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 2:38:07 GMT -6
Ace Watson vs Tyron Bickerton
The scene fades back in as "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.Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Norwich, England...standing at 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighing in at 190 pounds...he is, "The Reborn Phenomenon" Ace Watson!Axel Reid: And welcome back here ladies and gentleman to VoW Breakthrough 33 from the Berry Events Center in Marquette, Michigan, as we see Ace Watson coming to the ring right now for his match that will be kicking off here shortly.Ruby Parvati: I have to say, although some things about Ace just absolutely bug me, I think Ace needs to use this opportunity tonight to prove why he is better than anyone and that includes that idiot Owen Gonsalves.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 either his opponent, or the entrance ramp, waiting for his opponent to come out.Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, standing at 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighing in at 216 pounds...from Brisbane, Australia...he is 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.Ruby Parvati: Caution everyone. You may need a double wide TV screen to hold the view that is Tyron Bickerton.Axel Reid: Now come on Ruby, Tyron isn't that big. Besides, focus on the fact that Mr. Bickerton has proven a worthy competitor the past few weeks and he looks to gain some big momentum going into the Armed and Dangerous Pay-Per-View.Ruby Parvati: The guy can barely win! This is just another example of you thinking any nobody can waltz into this company and be worth a single damn. No one cares about this blob!Axel Reid: You know maybe one day you will clean out your ears and hear this crowd's reaction.Ruby Parvati: Maybe one day you will bite my ass too.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 as the referee signals for the bell.DING DING DING!Axel Reid: And this match is under-well look out!As the bell rings, Tyron signals one last time to the crowd, but Ace wastes little time and blindsides him with a running boot to the back of his head. Tyron's head bounces off the top turnbuckle and he flops backwards to the mat, met instantly with several boots to the face by Ace as he just continuously stomps while using the ropes as leverage.Axel Reid: So Ace Watson wasting little time with Tyron, going with an all on assault immediately here.Ruby Parvati: Ace has so much to lose if he doesn't come into this match and proves himself tonight.The crowd boos as Ace mocks Tyron while he lays on the ground, yelling "IS THIS OWEN'S GUY?! IS THIS THE GUY OWEN'S ENDORSED?!" as well as many other things directed at the absent Gonsalves. However, Ace's constant mocking made him vulnerable enough for Tyron to try for a small package roll up.ONE...TWO...KICKOUT!Axel Reid: What a close call there as Tyron tried to embarrass Watson with the quick victory.Ace, who is now very caught off guard after that pin attempt, scrambles back onto his feet only to be met quickly by Tyron as he hits Ace with a Russian Leg Sweep. The crowd cheers as Tyron delivers back to Ace the continuous stomps to the face, delivering about 12 or 13 boots before stopping on his last one and instead dropping onto Ace with a hard elbow and another cover attempt.ONE...TWO...TH-KICKOUT!Ruby Parvati: That has got to feel like an 18 wheeler falling on you, since Tyron's fatty arms are the size of them.Axel Reid: Some would say your mouth is the size of one too.Ruby Parvati: What was that?!?Axel Reid: Oh nothing, let's continue viewing on.Tyron checks with the referee on the count before getting back to his feet, noticing Ace has already made his way over to the corner and is pulling himself up. Tyron backs up into the opposite corner, waits for Ace to stand, then runs at him to attempt a corner clothesline. Somehow, Ace slides out of the way mere inches from Tyron's forearm and uses momentum to pick the larger competitor up by his feet as he hits the corner and throw him over the ropes and to the ground at ringside.Axel Reid: And it looks like the action has spilled out of the ring! Ace is certainly taking full advantage here of his opportunities.Ace slides out of the ring to return to an assault of his opponent as the referee begins to count both men out.ONE...TWO...Ace picks up Tyron, only for Bickerton to immediately punch Ace in the jaw. Ace stumbles backwards from the impact, and Tyron runs at Ace again trying to go for a clotheslineTHREE...FOUR...As Tyron reaches him, Ace slides his feet across Tyron's, tripping him as he falls face first to the ground. Ace falls to his knees and delivers several punches to the skull, each one seemingly hitting harder as Watson once again gains the upper hand in the matchFIVE...SIX...As Ace hears the count, he slides back into the ring, the crowd booing as he again taunts Tyron. Tyron begins to move his way towards the ring once more, trying with all his might to build the energy just to make it back into the ring.SEVEN...EIGHT...Tyron manages to reach the ring apron and slowly pulls himself up as the referee's count nears it's end.NINE...TE-BREAK!Tyron manages to roll himself into the ring just in time, much to the dismay of Ace who had his back turned to his opponent to taunt. He yells at the referee demanding to know why the match isn't over, and as Ace distracts himself Tyron manages to get back to his feet and behind his opponent, hitting him with a fantastic german suplex. The crowd erupts as Ace flops from the ground back to his feet, only to be met by Tyron as he irish whips Ace to the corner, running right with him and hitting Ace with a clothesline as his back slams into the corner. Tyron grabs Ace by the head, signals to the crowd, and runs him out of the corner and face first to the ground with a running bulldog. From that, he rolls around onto Ace's back and locks in a crossface, Ace yelling as the finishing hold is locked in near perfectly for the highest amount of pain.Axel Reid: This might be it for Watson, that crossface is in tight and Tyron might be handing Ace a submission loss here soon.Ruby Parvati: Don't think so quickly Axel, Ace can make it to that rope no problem. The fat lug is clearly tiring.Ace tries to scratch and crawl his way to the bottom rope, the referee constantly asking if Ace would like to give up. Tyron pulls back, trying to keep Ace away from the ropes and the hold in tact, but try as he might Ace manages to reach the ropes as the referee forces the break. A bit upset and tired, Tyron gets up and tries to walk back to the center of the ring, only to be pushed by a kick from Ace into the referee. Tyron catches himself before he runs into the ref, apologizing for almost hitting him, but in no time is caught by Ace as he delivers a low blow.Ruby Parvati: There we go!Axel Reid: How the hell can the referee allow that?!? Ace should be disqualified for a move like that.Ruby Parvati: Ace took the right opportunity with the ref distracted from the near collision, and now he looks to end this match!Tyron grabs at his crotch and falls to his knees, the crowd booing as Ace delivers his Masked Emotions running scissor kick to the back of Tyron. Ace realizes his opportunity, and picks up Tyron, locking him in a full nelson, jumping up and leaning back, and delivering The Replay with a vicious backstabber. Ace quickly follows this with a cover.ONE...TWO...THREE!!!DING DING DING!!!Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this match, "The Reborn Phenomenon" Ace Watson!Axel Reid: And although I very much disagree with that low blow, Ace picked up an impressive victory here tonight.Ruby Parvati: This was where Ace needed to send a statement, and he did just that. He is ready to take his next step forward in legitimizing himself here in VoW!Instead of celebrating, as his music hits Ace just stands up and allows the referee to hold up his hand, the crowd booing loudly as the referee lets go of Ace's hand and he just stands there still holding it up as Tyron slowly works his way back onto his feet. As Tyron does, Ace grabs a hold of him and smirks, then delivers a Spinning Impaler. The crowd boos as Ace sits on the ground and kicks Tyron's body out of the ring and to the floor, still smirking, as he himself rolls out and begins making his way up the ramp.Ruby Parvati: That step just got him a little bit farther.Axel Reid: That step should get him a stern talking to by management.Ruby Parvati: Ace is out here showing nobody can touch him, he is full on ready for whatever is up against him next.The scene fades to a word from our sponsor as the referee checks on Tyron Bickerton. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 2:56:50 GMT -6
It's Official
Axel Reid: What a show we’ve had so far Ruby...Ruby Parvati: A lot of great matches and still many to come, but before that, we’re about to have our first of two contract signings for this evening...“Prophecy” by Judas Priest blasts out of the PA system and VoW’s News Reporter, Joey Nitro walks out onto the stage dressed in a dark grey suit, a white shirt, a red tie and a pair of black polished leather shoes. He looks out to the VoW faithful with a smile on his face before he begins to make his way down the ramp.Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome...Joey...Nitro!Nitro reaches the bottom of the ramp and makes his way up the steel steps before walking along the ring apron and climbing through the ropes. The ring already set out with a table in the middle of it, the contract resting in the centre of it with two microphones either side of it and on either side of the table are two black leather recliner chairs. He walks over to where Heisenberg is and shakes his hand before taking the microphone from him as “Prophecy” fades out.Joey Nitro: Ladies and gentlemen, I hope you’re all enjoying the show so far!The fans cheer wildly and Nitro nods, smiling.Joey Nitro: Now, during my time as the Owner of the National Wrestling Association...I witnessed some amazing rivalries. Amazing rivalries that helped us stay in business, rivalries that helped us sell out arena after arena, minutes after tickets went on sale. Amazing rivalries that defined us as a company, that made other wrestlers WANT to be part of our company!Again, the fans cheer wildly as Nitro paces the ring a little.Joey Nitro: And one of those amazing rivalries the NWA Nation witnessed was that of “The Punisher” Matthew Robinson...He pauses, allowing the fans to get in some heavy booing.Joey Nitro: And “The Archangel” Seifer Black...The booing suddenly turn to cheers at the mention of Black’s name as Nitro smiles, nodding.Joey Nitro: So since I am very familiar with both of these two men, management have decided to put me in charge of taking care of the contract signing for the I Quit match at the Armed & Dangerous Pay-Per-View between both of these two individuals...Again, the fans cheer wildly, obviously due to the fact that they’re really looking forward to seeing such a match.Joey Nitro: So without further ado, please join me in welcoming first to the ring! The longest reigning NWA World Heavyweight Champion of all time! “The Archangel”...Seifer...Black!Nitro points to the stage and “Firestarter” by Sepultura blasts out of the PA system as Seifer Black walks out onto the stage to a standing ovation from the crowd. Dressed in his typical custom black Gothic clothing along with his patented black leather coat, he begins to make his way down the ramp, slapping the fans hands on the way.Axel Reid: And here comes the self-proclaimed Archangel of VoW...a man who wears his heart on his sleeve and would do anything for his fans and the people he loves...Ruby Parvati: Yeah yeah Axel, we get it, you love this face-paint wearing freak of nature!Axel Reid: Still annoyed over the things he said about you at Breakthrough thirty two?Ruby Parvati: You’re damn f<BLEEP>ng right I am!After Black finishes high-fiving as many fans as he possibly can, he rolls under the bottom rope and into the ring before sharing a handshake with Nitro before he sits down in one of the recliners as “Firestarter” fades out.Joey Nitro: And now ladies and gentlemen, the man who he will be facing at Armed & Dangerous...for the second time in an I Quit match...put your hands together for the former record-breaking five time NWA World Heavyweight Champion! “The Punisher”...Matthew...Robinson!“Live For This” by Hatebreed blasts out of the PA system and the fans boo heavily as Matthew Robinson walks out onto the stage dressed in his wrestling gear along with his black “Breaking Necks, Ending Careers” T-shirt. He sneers at the fans as the booing grows when Bryan Combs, dressed in a dark blue suit, a pale blue shirt, a silk blue tie and a pair of black polished leather shoes, and Corpse, dressed in a pair of black boots, a pair of light blue denim jeans and a white stained tank top, walk out onto the stage behind him.Axel Reid: And here he is, The Punisher himself, and he’s not alone...Ruby Parvati: Indeed, there we see Corpse and Bryan Combs of The Orphanage...The three men reach the bottom of the ramp and without taking his eyes off of Black, Robinson slithers into the ring and climbs back up to his feet as Corpse and Combs enter the ring also. Nitro offers Robinson a handshake and he just slowly turns his head and glares at him coldly before taking a seat opposite Black as “Live For This” fades out.Joey Nitro: Okay gentlemen, before we get down to business I just want to remind you that neither of you are allowed to touch each other until your match at...Suddenly Robinson cuts Nitro off, much to the displeasure of the fans and Nitro himself.Matthew Robinson: Yeah, yeah, yeah...we know Nitro...shut up will you...Without taking his eyes off of Black, he picks up the contract and hands it over to Combs.Matthew Robinson: Check everything in that contract please Bryan whilst I have a little chat with Seifer here...Combs nods and begins to read through the contract as Robinson sits forward, resting his elbows on the table.Matthew Robinson: Remember back when I told you that you have absolutely no idea what you’re up against due to how much I’ve changed, Seifer? And you said that you too have changed and that I have no idea what I’m dealing with either? Well you’re wrong...The fans begin to chant ‘boring’ over and over and Robinson turns to them.Matthew Robinson: Shut up!The fans boo heavily as Robinson turns his attention back to Black.Matthew Robinson: You see Seifer, the reason why you’re wrong is because through all the many battles we’ve had over the years, I was always the good guy, I was always the guy that these people wanted to see win! And because I had that goody two shoes image to uphold...as well as having that feeling in the back of my mind that you would change for the better and once again become my brother, I always held back a little in every match we ever had...Robinson smirks, his icy cold blue eyes staring daggers at Black.Matthew Robinson: But this time it’s different, this time I don’t give a damn about you at all! I don’t care if I cripple you for life at Armed & Dangerous! And that’s why I’m different and you’re not, I’ve already faced the most evil, sadistic, bloodthirsty Seifer Black...but you? You are yet to face the most evil, sadistic, bloodthirsty Punisher!Combs places the contract on the table in front of Robinson and whispers something into his ear, Robinson nods before he then takes the pen from the pen holder attached to the contract and signs the contract before pushing it across the table towards Black before resting back in the recliner.Seifer Black: Oh sorry, are you done? Or are you wanting to consult with your boyfriends a bit more? And I have to agree with the fans, you are boring. Are you sure you didn’t pick up your script for last week rather than this week?The fans laugh a little and Robinson just smirks, shaking his head.Matthew Robinson: Typical Seifer...always making jokes and never taking anything seriously. You need to realize something, and you need to realize this fast! I will do anything...and I mean ANYTHING to make sure you utter the words ‘I quit’ at Armed & Dangerous! I’m not fooling around here...so how about you grow up, take this thing seriously and sign the damn contract already! I have a match later on to win...As he says this, Black mimics every word he says, as he was saying it.Seifer Black: See you are so predictable, I didn’t realise it was your job to be the exposition fairy...As he says this the fans start a ‘Matt’s a fairy’ chant.Ruby Parvati: How dare these fans be so damn disrespectful to arguably the greatest wrestler to ever step foot into a wrestling ring!Robinson again smirks, shaking his head.Matthew Robinson: I know what you’re trying to do Seifer...you’re trying to get me so angry that I go ahead and breach our no contact rule meaning we won’t be able to have our match at Armed & Dangerous...do you really want to get out of this match that badly?Seifer Black: Of course not, I just love to wind you up knowing you can’t do a damn thing about it. Don’t worry, I’m sure Ruby will kiss your boo boos better, she’s famous for the best treatment for a crotch shot from what I hear...The fans burst out into laughter as the camera cuts to the announce table and Parvati can be seen with a very angry look on her face. She suddenly goes to lunge up from the table, however Reid grabs hold of her to stop her.Ruby Parvati: LET ME AT HIM! I’M GOING TO KILL HIM!!!Axel Reid: Ruby, calm down!Black points and laughs at Parvati’s reaction before turning back to Robinson.Matthew Robinson: Okay Seifer, you’ve had your fun...you’ve tried to pisses me off...you’ve succeeded in pissing Ruby off...just sign the damn contract so I can go and take care of something worth my time...Seifer Black: Hey, it’s not my fault she’s so touchy feely...I mean touchy...Again the fans laugh and Robinson folds his arms across his chest, not looking very amused by the jokes from Black.Matthew Robinson: You know, from someone who cares a lot about these fans...you’re stopping them from being able to watch what they came here for, and that’s to watch some wrestling...Seifer Black: They are here to be entertained Matt, which is something you seem to forget with your rambling speeches. I need to give them a reason to smile, but I get your point, I’ll happily sign the contract...RIGHT HERE IN THE BERRY EVENTS CENTER...in Marquette, Michigan.The fans cheer wildly as Black turns to the camera and gives a thumbs up along with a cheesy smile before grabbing the pen and signing the contract.Joey Nitro: Okay there you have it ladies and gentlemen!Nitro picks up the contract and raises it high above his head.Joey Nitro: It’s official! At Armed & Dangerous...it will be “The Punisher” Matthew Robinson versus “The Archangel” Seifer Black...in an I Quit match!The fans cheer wildly, but before anything else can happen, Robinson suddenly flips the table over onto Black before he along with Corpse and Combs quickly exit the ring and head up the ramp backwards, all laughing at Robinson’s handiwork.Axel Reid: What the Hell was all that in aid of?Ruby Parvati: It’s The Punisher...he does whatever he damn well pleases...Black quickly gets to his feet and glares daggers at Robinson whilst he makes his way up the ramp to the back with Corpse and Combs as we cut to commercial. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:01:15 GMT -6
Labrum Tears Axel Reid: Ohhh boy... "A Victim, A Target" by Misery Signals blares throughout the arena as there is an immediate boo that echoes. It doesn't take long for Brett Carson to pop out from behind the curtain, wearing the official Orphanage T-Shirt that is NOW available at VoWShop.com...He's also wearing a fresh looking sling around his arm. He seems...not himself either. Ruby Parvati: Wait, what? Oh no... Axel Reid: Well, the music is certainly familiar and the man is familiar and it IS Brett Carson but, what's new is the sling, I remember that Brett informed everyone on Twitter that he had news to share. This could be...bad news I imagine? Or good news depending on your outlook. Ruby Parvati: It's always going to be bad news damnit! Look at him...Poor thing! Carson, rather solemnly, climbs up the steps and onto the apron, receiving a microphone before carefully entering the ring. The crowd however feel no sorrow for the man just yet, unsure of what exactly is happening...nonethelss they boo him, shower him with it as they normally would. Brett Carson: Any other night, any other day...Any other time I'd be all game for your bullshit, Marquette...But tonight, I need you all to shut your filthy mouths and give me a moment to speak. Axel Reid: If anyone in the building besides Ruby Parvati felt even the slightest of sympathy for him before that...it may have just gone out the window. Carson is legitimately not happy that he's out here in this condition. Brett Carson: No, seriously...This isn't "The Next Level Athlete", "The Veteran Visionary" Brett Carson speaking out here. It's Brenton Carson, similar, whatever. Just give me a second, and then you'll get to see Alec Rose and Zakk Morris tear the house down. There's finally some hush now as the crowd realise this probably isn't planned. Brett Carson: I've been apart of this company since it's inception...Day bloody one. There is nobody in that locker room that can say they've been on as many shows as I have and that's a fact. There are guys back there that will probably be better in ring performers than me, better on the microphone but there isn't anyone back there that has been as loyal or worked as hard as I have in VoW. The fans aren't sure whether to cheer or boo so there's a slight buzz. Brett Carson: I pride myself on knowing that and coming to every show and poking my head through the curtain so you unappreciative shits can boo me, cheer me or throw your bloody maple syrup at me. No matter if I'm wrestling or not I always show up and deliver the goods... A few more boos this time around but still there's a respect in those boos, if that's even possible. Brett Carson: So how do you think I'd feel if I was told because of me coming out here every damn week for you morons and putting my body on the line week in and week out that the wear and tear on my body has started to show and that I've torn the labrum in my shoulder pretty well? The announcement of Brett's injury causes a pop from the crowd as Brett smirks and shakes his head in disdain. Brett Carson: How would you feel if I told you that because of you sick, bloodthirsty animals...I now have to go through surgery and rehabilitate this shoulder for over a course of 12 weeks and then work my body back up with takes me another 12 weeks, do the math Michigan...we all know MSU doesn't do shit but at least make an effort...24 weeks, thats 6 months of action I'll be missing... As Carson says this there's disdain and anger building up as he begins to pace around the ring now. Brett Carson: After all my hard work, MY BLOOD, MY SWEAT....I don't shed tears because I'm a real man...but my blood and sweat, they were poured into this ring for your sick entertainment and now I'm the one paying the price for it. Tyron Bickerton will unfortunately have to pay for it too. Towards the end, there's almost a shrug that Brett does, he winces a little after but there's a shrug and a half-smile Brett Carson: I won't be able to wrestle Mr. Bickerton at Armed and Dangerous as he planned and as he talked about earlier in the show, it's a damn shame since I was looking forward to kicking his ass all around Thunder Bay. I am not cleared for action until I can prove I am physically able to compete...I'll have a physical test in about 3 months and they'll determine whether I'll need the 3 more months or even more. The fans are cheering and applauding as Brett's speaking now and it's bothering the Next Level Athlete. Brett Carson:...But I'll be back, and I promise that I'll return and I'll be better than ever and the very first person who's ass I'll gladly kick is the pasty white behind of Tyron Bickerton and make no mistake about it, we'll trade places when that time comes. But until then...Michigan, au revoir...and remember the Red Wings will always be the Canucks, b[bleep]! Carson drops the mic to a chorus of boos before he once again carefully exits the ring and down the stairs, the fans begin to sing that famous Bananarama tune. Crowd: "NA NA NA NA...NA NA NA NA...HEEEYYY HEY HEYYYY GOOOODDBYEEEE!" Over and over and over again as Carson shakes his head in anger. He begins to walk up the ramp turning around and screaming, "I'LL BE BACK BEFORE YOU KNOW IT, MARQUETTE!", his music plays him out but Marquette are far more louder... |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:14:13 GMT -6
Zakk Morris vs Alec Rose
"There are, of course, those who do not want us to speak."As the voice fades, the opening to "Digital World" by Amaranthe kicks up. The lights are flashing with the beat, as we see Alec Rose casually step onto stage. Along with the first verse, he holds up a tablet with the words "NEXT GENERATION" typed in bold lettering, as the crowd starts to cheer. He smiles slightly, making his way down the ramp, as his manager Lizzy heads out from behind the curtain with a megaphone. She starts shouting into it, pumping up the fans, as Rose continues along the rampway, slapping a few hands on the way. Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from San Diego, California, weighing 197 pounds, and accompanied to the ring by Lizzy Bowman...'The Analog' ALEEEEEC ROOOOSEEEE!!!Axel Reid: Alec Rose is one of most promising newcomers, and has slowly but surely been winning fan approval with his string of recent wins...Ruby Parvati: Well, it's like Zakk Morris said - it's not like he beat highly impressive opponents. Let's have this conversation again after he beats Ryder Blade, or Scarlet Flint...Axel Reid: Ryder Blade is an impressive opponent? News to me...Ruby Parvati: His winning streak says otherwise, Axel...As the announcers banter, at ringside, Alec turns around and grabs the oncoming Lizzy's hand, kissing the back of it, before lifting his eyes back towards the ramp...and shoving his manager out of the way!Ruby Parvati: Did Alec Rose just push his girlfriend out of the way? Not very gentlemanly...!The reason for Rose's actions, however, immediately becomes apparent, as 'The Analog' just about manages to dodge an incoming charge from his opponent, Zakk Morris, who has decided to attack before the bell!!Axel Reid: Well, there you have it, Ruby. That is why Rose did what he did a moment ago!Ruby Parvati: And Morris is wasting no time going to work on Alec Rose here...Indeed, the two men immediately engage in a heated fist-fight, taking turns in punching one another all around the ringside area. All throughout, Alec Rose holds his own, matching Zakk Morris punch for punch and drawing the cheers of the crowd. The 'Heartthrob''s frustration as his opponent refuses to yield is visible in his expression, and he re-doubles his efforts to gain the upper hand over Alec Rose.Axel Reid: Alec Rose managing to even the contest after that rush from Zakk Morris, and the 'Heartthrob' is having difficulty capitalising on his attempt at a pre-match attack here!Just as Reid is saying this, Morris pokes the eyes of Rose, causing his opponent to stop punching and clutch his orbs in pain. This, finally, gives the blond the opening he needs, and he promptly rolls a still-reeling Rose into the ring.Ruby Parvati: ...you were saying?!Axel Reid: Well, that wasn't exactly clean, was it?Ruby Parvati: It all counts, Axel...The fans, however, seem to agree more with Axel than Ruby, as they give Morris a considerably negative reaction. The 'Heartthrob''s reaction is to the effect of 'oh, come on!', but the fans do not seem willing to cut him any slack. As such, the Zero-Gravity contender soon gives up trying to argue his case and turns around to concentrate on his opponent.Rose, in the meantime, is just scrambling to one knee, reaching for the ropes in an attempt to bring himself to a vertical position. His hopes are, however, dashed by Morris, who drops him with a running knee smash, taking him back down to the mat again!Ruby Parvati: High-impact maneuver from Zakk Morris, who remains in control of this match!That is, indeed, the case, as Morris now lifts Alec Rose up and performs a snap DDT, taking his opponent back down. Not letting up on his onslaught, he follows this up by bringing Rose to his feet again and performing a scoop slam!Ruby Parvati: Zakk is looking very impressive here in the early goings, justifying why he is getting a Zero-Gravity shot at Armed & Dangerous!Axel Reid: I just wish he'd give it a break with the cheap shots...give Rose a fighting chance!Ruby Parvati: Rose has a fighting chance, Axel. He's just not taking it!As the announcers continue to discuss the two contenders, Morris once again brings Rose to his feet and tosses him towards the corner. 'The Analog' connects back-first, and Morris barrels in with a corner splash......which Rose dodges!Axel Reid: Alec Rose finds his way back into this...Ruby Parvati: ...but Zakk's still on the case!Indeed, seeing his opponent has evaded, Morris wastes no time lunging at him with a leaping forearm smash; Rose, however, is once again able to dodge, and reverses the move into a swinging neckbreaker!Axel Reid: What a counter from Alec Rose, showing why he is quickly becoming a fan favorite!Ruby Parvati: It was one move, Axel. Calm down.Regardless, it seems to have given Alec Rose a moment's respite, and 'The Analog' uses it to get a much-needed breather. As he does so, he looks up at the stands, smiling as he sees the fans cheering. Then, knowing he must not take his eyes off Morris, he turns around.....just in time to get whacked with a running STO, which makes him topple to the outside!Ruby Parvati: WOW! Did you see that, Axel? What a hit!Axel Reid: Morris gets right back in this match and...wait a minute, what's he going for here?Seeing the chance to do a little high-flying, Morris has vaulted onto the top rope, before flying off with a diving crossbody......only for Rose to put his knees up, stopping his opponent in mid-air!Axel Reid: WHAT A COUNTER yet again from Alec Rose!Ruby Parvati: Yes, okay, I'll give it to him...that was almost an intelligent strategy...but it could have easily gone wrong!Axel Reid: Well, it didn't, and Alec Rose buys himself a few more seconds here.'The Analog', seeing exactly this, wastes no time getting to his feet and scrambling into the ring. He has just enough time to bring himself to a vertical position inside the squared circle before Morris himself is on his feet and sliding into the ring. Once inside, he wastes no time going for Alec, but this time, Rose is prepared; he sidesteps the running STO attempt and counters it into a Russian leg sweep, taking his opponent down. He then quickly springs back up to his feet and drops a fist on Morris, much to the delight of the fans! He then stands up again, leaps into the air, and performs a knee drop!Axel Reid: Alec Rose is back in this one, and the fans are loving it!Knowing he still has to be wary of any dirty tricks from his opponent, Rose gives Morris time to get to his feet before attempting his next move. Once the groggy Zakk is back to a vertical position, Alec then begins to punish him with stiff chops, making him reel and sending the crowd into a frenzy. In this manner, the two men go all around the ring, Morris stumbling, Alec in control.Axel Reid: Alec Rose has managed to even this contest, but he should be careful...I'd say Morris has a few dirty tricks still left in his bag...Just as Axel is saying this, Morris proves him right, as he rakes the eyes of Alec Rose, throwing him off just long enough to connect with a knee to the midsection. He then scoops his opponent up onto his shoulders, as the crowd once again give a heated reaction.Ruby Parvati: I know what we're about to see here...Alec Rose is about to go Around The World 'N Back!Axel Reid: ...no he's not!Indeed, before Morris can hit the move, Rose slips down from his shoulders; he then promptly spins his opponent around, lifts him up, and throws him in the air. The fans' reaction is nuclear as Morris comes down straight into a vicious European uppercut!Axel Reid: MEGA BYTE!!!Rose goes for the cover!ONE!TWO!THR---NOOOOO!!!Ruby Parvati: Zakk Morris got his foot on the ropes just in time!Axel Reid: But Alec Rose still has the upper hand, and looks good for it!That is indeed the case, as Alec appears to have succeeded in slowing down Zakk's momentum for the time being. Despite the unsuccessful nearfall, he remains calm, as he goes to pick his opponent up......only to get cheapshotted by Morris, who runs a fist up in-between his legs and doubles him over!Ruby Parvati: ...you were saying?Axel Reid: Dirty tactics again! Anybody can get back into a match like that!Ruby Parvati: Not 'anybody', Axel. Only smart people! Like Zakk!Upper hand momentarily regained, Zakk takes a moment to regain his bearings, as Rose continues to lie on the mat, clutching his sensitive parts. The crowd once again rains jeers down on the cocky 'Heartthrob', who becomes agitated and begins to yell up at the stands. This, however, has little to no effect on the fans, who continue to jeer Zakk and cheer for Alec.Seeing he is fighting a losing battle, Morris once again turns towards his opponent, who is only now overcoming the effects of the low blow. As Alec attempts to come to his feet, Zakk runs in and hits the Perfection dropkick, sending Alec into the corner! He then smirks up at the stands – receiving another chorus of boos in response – and runs in for his trademark superkick!Ruby Parvati: SAVED BY THE BELL!Axel Reid: But Alec dodges!Indeed, Rose displays enough instinct to spin out of the way of the move, causing Morris to hit only the corner turnbuckle padding; as he does, it flies off, and the camera catches a glint in Morris's eye. Axel Reid: Uh-oh...what is Morris thinking here...?Ruby Parvati: Zakk is smart, Reid. I told you. Before Zakk can capitalise, however, Alec is back on offence; taking advantage of Zakk's position near the corner, he lunges in with the sequence he calls the Reboot. Zakk gets hit with, in rapid succession, a Cross, Hook, Front Kick to abdomen, Cross, Hook, and a Roundhouse kick. This, predictably, causes him to topple to the mat, as Alec advances for another cover.ONE!TWO!THREE???NO!!!!!Foot on the ropes again by Zakk Morris!!Axel Reid: Alec Rose did not account for his opponent's ring position there...he is letting his lack of wrestling experience show here. Ruby Parvati: That's the differential, Axel. Zakk is much smarter than Alec when it comes to in-ring movement and awareness...that's what will help him win tonight.To his credit, however, Rose is keeping his cool as the two men start over. He attempts to drag Zakk to the centre of the ring, but Morris clings onto the ropes, bringing the referee over to tell Alec to release his opponent. Ever the good guy, Alec complies, and sportingly takes a few steps back, to the cheers of the fans.Ruby Parvati: See, that's the problem with these goody two-shoes guys...they don't know how to capitalize on opportunities! Do you think Zakk would ever give Alec that much room? Axel Reid: Well, he wants to keep it fair...Ruby Parvati: ...and that's why he'll lose!A moment later, however, the attractive announcer is made to eat her words, as Morris stumbles off the ropes directly into Rose's arms, in perfect position for the Death is Welcome!Axel Reid: Watch out!However, Zakk reacts quickly, benefiting from the referee's position to hit yet another low blow. As the fans boo, he then quickly converts Alec's attempted move into his own Around The World 'N' Back TKO! This time, it hits, and Zakk covers!ONE!TWO!THREE???NO!!!Axel Reid: Last-second kickout from Alec Rose, and Zakk's not happy!Ruby Parvati: Nor should he be, that was clearly three!In fact, Zakk is taking turns yelling at and pleading with the referee, saying that was a three-count. The match official, however, is having none of it, and tells Morris to go on with the match. 'The Heartthrob' therefore has no choice but to return to his opponent, who is just recovering from his latest move.Ruby Parvati: Zakk's going to take some of his frustration out on Alec here, I feel...Indeed, as he brings his opponent back to his feet, Morris hurtles him towards the turnbuckle he had uncovered with his attempted superkick earlier in the match. He bounces Alec's head off it and – when his opponent reels – quickly gets behind him to hit his patented backstabber!Ruby Parvati: Alec Rose just got ZAKKED! Axel Reid: The referee counts the cover!ONE!TWO!THREE? NO!!!Axel Reid: Unbelievable!! Shoulders up from Alec Rose, and this match continues!The fans cheer for Alec's resilience, but Zakk Morris has clearly had enough. He picks up Rose rather roughly, shoves him towards the corner, and connects with a running splash. Then, he grabs Alec Rose's head and puts him in a sleeper hold!Ruby Parvati: Submission locked in by Zakk Morris!! He got him!!Alec Rose, however, shows surprisingly good ring awareness, given his condition, and shoots a hand towards the ropes, managing to grab hold of them just in the nick of time. The referee comes running over and gives Zakk the usual five count, but Morris shows no intention of relenting. He keeps the move locked in, as the referee gets increasingly agitated with each number he counts!ONE!TWO!THREE!FOUR!FIVE!!At five, Morris still has not released the sleeper hold. To his credit, Alec Rose, though fading fast, is not tapping; his hand, however, remains tightly wrapped around the ropes, giving the referee no other choice than to call for the bell. A moment later, Jerry Heisenberg makes the decision official:Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this match as the result of a disqualification....ALEEEEEC ROOOOSEEEE!!!Only when he hears this does Morris seem to realize what is going on. He releases the quickly fading Alec Rose and stalks over to the referee, getting in his face. The official, not losing his cool, tells him to back off, but a livid Zakk shoves him!!Axel Reid: WHAT!? Zakk Morris just put his hands on our match referee!!The official, similarly livid, promptly calls for ringside officials to come and evict Morris, but before anyone can restrain the 'Heartthrob', he himself pushes past everyone and angrily stalks to the back. As for Rose, he gathers up the remainder of his strength to, with the help of the ropes, push himself to an upright position. He then looks up at the stands, where the fans, seeing him recover, promptly give him a cheer. He holds an appreciative hand up to them, acknowledging the love, before painstakingly hobbling up the ramp and to the back, on his own two feet.Axel Reid: What a brave young man Alec Rose is...and the fans are behind him all the way!Ruby Parvati: I still think he's overrated. He was lucky Zakk snapped, or he would have been in trouble!Axel Reid: Perhaps, but the truth is, Rose's good run of form continues, and Zakk Morris comes out on the losing side as we head into Armed & Dangerous!It is with the crowd still cheering Alec that the feed cuts elsewhere. |
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