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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 21:49:59 GMT -6
The main arena lights dim while yellow and orange spotlights flash around the gymnasium that normally seats around 6,500. More, maybe 1,500 or so more, have been packed in for tonight. “Down in the Flames” by Egypt Central breaks through the silence. Many of them are holding up signs to support those they love, bash those they hate, and poke fun at things beyond VoW just in hopes of getting on TV. After the camera spins around the inside of the arena twice, the view switches to ringside where Axel Reid and Ruby Parvati look prepared to handle their duties for the evening.Axel Reid: Welcome to the second ever Visionaries of Wrestling Pay-Per-View event, Heatstroke! We are live from the Frost Arena in Brookings, South Dakota and thank you for joining us! The weather outside may not actually be that hot, but the competition in here will definitely make up for that.Ruby Parvati: As long as studs like Berlin Anderson, Judas Dathan, Ziu Zhong, and Casanova English are in action, I know I’ll be hot. I might even stroke out from all of the excitement! You might have to give me mouth to mouth later, Axel.Axel Reid: Ruby, I…uh…it’s a good thing we have medical personnel on standby for the competitors. I am sure one of them will help you if necessary. However, with some of the intense match-ups set for tonight, you might not be the only one needing their assistance.Ruby Parvati: Oh I doubt any of the men I mentioned will. They are all sexy, powerful fighters. Although, I do worry that Ziu and Judas have to fight each other. Those ladders can be dangerous.Axel Reid: They certainly can. Judas has quite the mean streak too. He might be the one using them against his opponents with disturbing precision. Zhong, on the other hand, could very well be flying off of them. The Quest for the Case could certainly be one of the best matches we have tonight.Ruby Parvati: Not if I get to see the Sexy Spaceman, Starrkadian destroy Thunder-Thighs. Or if English can become our first champion by winning the Xcel Championship tournament final tonight against Patrick Kay Anthony.Axel Reid: Your personal biases aside, I am certainly looking forward to both of those matches. The chance to be the first champion in VoW is definitely a prime opportunity. Claiming the prize would set either man apart.Ruby Parvati: If Casanova wins, maybe later he can get my legs ap…Axel Reid: Whoa! This is still family friendly programming, Ruby! Besides, we don’t have time to discuss your many fantasies when we haven’t even mentioned the battle of the siblings between Cera and Reya Serra. Or what about Vanessa having to take on Sky Sangue’s head of security, Hazard, in a No Disqualification match?Ruby Parvati: Along with Berlin Anderson against Maxwell Soloke, Matt Rydell versus Mr. E, Lucas McCann taking on Brett Carson, and of course we open with Hugo Strange and Death. I am not stupid, Axel. I could definitely teach you a thing or two.Axel Reid: You are right that we have a packed night of wrestling. Although, before that, I think someone who is making his first Pay-Per-View appearance for VoW has something planned.Ruby Parvati: Why don’t you be a little more vague?“I Won't Back Down” by Burn Halo fills the arena and cuts off the commentator’s banter. After a few seconds, Patrick Jones steps onto the stage in his typical jeans and black t-shirt ensemble with Nike sneakers. At the top of the ramp, he stops to look around and soak in the energy of the fans here at Heatstroke. He walks down the ramp, talking to and high-fiving fans. At the bottom of the ramp, Jones takes a few quick steps towards the ring and jumps onto the ring apron before ducking through the second and third rope, spinning a full circle as he looks out into the crowd. He takes a moment before raising the mic to his lips.Patrick Jones: So this is what it's like to be on a Visionaries of Wrestling PPV. For some reason, I was given the week off for the last one, so I decided to make up for that by making sure I had a presence tonight. What better way to do that than enter the Jones Zone and bring along one of the brightest new stars in VoW? Tonight, I have to climb a ladder. To this man, heights like that are nothing since he is used to traveling galaxies. That's right, this Earth Man would like to welcome "The Neon Avenger" Starrkadian to the Jones Zone!The lights shut off abruptly, plunging the arena and its occupants into pitch black. An audible buzz breaks out among the excited crowd, as though from a swarm of bees in the darkness. Camera flashes momentarily pierce the black film like distress flares, only to be extinguished as the darkness stitches itself together again. 'That's one small step for man...'The famous words of Neil Armstrong reverberate throughout the stands, followed by Star yelling at the top of his lungs --'ONE GIANT LEAP FOR STARRKADIAAANNN!'An uplifting synth chorus beams out into the void like a signal in deep space, eliciting a roar from the arena populace. Lasers shoot across the stage, crisscrossing and ricocheting to form their own rainbow constellations against the blackness. The Space Invader sprints out onto the stage, lifting his knees up to his chest with each stride. The crowd explode, lens flashes permeating the darkness once more. They hold their backlit phones above their heads and sway gently from side to side, the entire arena resembling a star-strewn night sky.Just as the pounding synth beat kicks in -- to which the audience stamp their feet and clap their hands -- Star takes off again, hurtling towards the ring like a rocket. His journey is captured by the lighting rig, which pulsates and illuminates him with flashes of pinks, blues and greens, giving his energetic movements a stopmotion quality. He sprints around the ring several times, slapping the hands of the fans and pumping them up as he rides the crest of Dynatron’s sonic wave, ‘Propulsion Overdrive’.The Neon Avenger sprints up the stairs and along the apron. He stops halfway and shakes the top rope violently, the turnbuckles on either side of him bobbing up and down. He then climbs through the ropes as the crunching guitar kicks in, posing to the fans and yelling inaudibly as they drown him out with cheering. Starrkadian then turns his attention to Patrick, who has retrieved a microphone and hands it off to his guest.Starrkadian: Well met, Pat-Rick.Starr performs his crossed forearm salute. PJ hesitates a bit before smiling copying the motion.Patrick Jones: I'm glad you were able to make time to talk to a mere mortal. However, I'm a bit surprised not to see your companion Laura out here with you.Starrkadian: Yes... in light of recent events, we thought it best she remain home and stay safe.Patrick Jones: Ah, I understand completely. I have seen what happens when those close to you are targeted. She seems very strong-willed though. How much convincing did it take for her to stay home and not even come to South Dakota with you?Starrkadian: Well... truth be told, I may have embarked upon the journey without her. I assume she has noticed by now. Earth Lady, if you are watching this, I apologize. Did it for your safety and well-being, I did.The comment about Laura possibly noticing that the large man was no longer in her apartment draws laughter from the crowd and a chuckle from Jones.Patrick Jones: I would imagine that she has definitely noticed. You aren't exactly someone who is easy to miss in the arena, much less if you're missing from an apartment. And what if 'Earth Lady' were to show up at the Frost Arena tonight on her own?The name-drop of Heatstroke’s location earns some cheers which calm quickly due to Starrkadian’s reaction to the possibility. Star looks away and chews his tongue, a look of concern crossing his brightly-painted face. The idea that she could show up on her own and unprotected clearly worries him.Starrkadian: Unwise, given the current climate. Better off at home you are, Earth Lady. Only those in the office know her location. Scouted, my residence is.The obvious concern causes Jones to nod sympathetically.Patrick Jones: Good. I'm sure she'll be safe. Casanova cannot be in two places at once. And since no one likes him, I see no risk for her. However, I DO see a big risk for your buddy, Mr. English. He has only narrowly escaped you a few times so far. How much longer until you can get your hands on him?The veins in Star's neck bulge as he clenches his hands into meaty fists, the whites of his eyes clearly visible.Starrkadian: Only as long as his legs can carry him. Casanova, you can run, but you can't hide. I've been to the furthest reaches of space and back, you think you can hide from ME? There are no lengths I won't go to. No places I won't go to. Make no mistake; this planet may be your home, but while I have the HEAT SEEKERS trained on you, it is your PRISON.At the mention of his “heat seekers,” he flexes his biceps, which damn near snap the thin armbands to which his arm tassels are attached. The very intimidating display of rage and power causes PJ to take a step back.Patrick Jones: Ok, big guy, trust me, I know you can rip my head off, and I do have a big match coming up...but I do have to ask, what happened to the red facepaint? You still seem to be looking for revenge...so why drop the paint?Star tosses his head back to shake his blow dried hair out of his face, bringing more visibility to his Heatstroke-themed yellow and orange facepaint.Starrkadian: Anger still courses through these veins, Pat-Rick.As if on cue to emphasize the statement, his blood vessels pulsate as he speaks.Starrkadian: But, as Earth Lady explained to me... revenge and justice are two VERY different concepts. When wearing that crimson paint... I thirsted for vengeance. It brought out a darkness in me. In shedding the crimson...Star pauses, looking around the arena at the crowd who cheer in support of their warrior hero. He reverts his intense gaze back to Jones before finishing the statement.Starrkadian: I rise above that darkness. Now, I desire justice.Jones looks visibly relieved to see the much larger man calmed downPatrick Jones: It is good to see you are learning from us 'Earth People'. I'm sure moving in with your 'Earth Lady' has also allowed her to teach you a few more things.PJ is back in his naturally goofy state, smirking at the innuendo. Star's brow visibly creases under his fiery facepaint.Starrkadian: I... do not understand.The naivety of the supposed visitor from space draws more laughter from the fans. Patrick manages to control himself and keep a straight face.Patrick Jones: Well, Starr, on Earth, when a man and woman live together, they often teach each other certain things. Some of these things would almost qualify as wrestling moves. Any of that going on?Star strokes his chin.Starrkadian: Hmmm... an EXCELLENT suggestion, Pat-Rick.To show his very hearty approval, Star slaps Patrick on the back, knocking him forwards.Starrkadian: I should INDEED impart my wisdom of hand-to-hand combat to Earth Lady. She must be able to defend herself against any possible future interactions with Casanova -- or anybody, for that matter.Grimacing from the stiff smack on his back, PJ cannot keep from shaking his head with a wry smile at how Star missed the joke.Patrick Jones: Ugh...glad I could help. Although, on Earth it is considered bad manners to nearly knock your host on his face. Upstaging is rather frowned upon.To jokingly show his control of the situation, Patrick theatrically pulls himself up to try and appear bigger and bulkier and succeeding only in standing over Starr height-wise, even as the shorter man's bulk very clearly outdoes Jones's without trying. Oblivious to Patrick's attempts to square up to him, the Neon Avenger simply looks at the talkshow host, before offering him a thumbs-up in the silence which had been punctuated by sparse laughter. Star’s reaction causes even more. With another wry smile, Jones drops the act*Patrick Jones: So, something I personally am curious about, how is life on Earth treating you? What do you think of us 'Earth people'?Star stands with his hands on his hips and casts a look out into the audience, who all pop for their neon-clad hero. A genuine, warm smile spreads across his face.Starrkadian: I am very much enjoying my stay here, Host Man. Though I have come to realize humanity has its darkness -- as does every race -- there is even greater light and goodness among your people. I have been treated very well.Looking around at the crowd as they cheer for their hero from the stars, Jones nods.Patrick Jones: Well, they seem to love you. Personally, I'm glad to see someone who stands up for justice. I just have two more questions. First off, what is more difficult: intergalactic conquest or competing in VoW? Finally, can I go for a ride in your spaceship?Star laughs heartily, his singlet barely containing his huge chest. He then stops laughing abruptly and suddenly appears concerned.Starrkadian: I have no idea where I docked that thing...The perfectly serious answer quiets Jones and the crowd. Shrugging, he continues.Starrkadian: As to the level of competition here on Earth, well, I admit to having underestimated the athletes here. Perhaps it is merely a result of occupying this puny host body.He flexes again, his body a mass of sculpted muscle and blood vessels.Starrkadian: But I have faced stiff competition every single week. I'm not sure I would pit a human against a Grendakk'n Razorclaw, but you certainly punch above your weight on the galactic food chain. As for conquest... I believe you Earthlings have a saying; make love, not war. Whilst I am not entirely sure I understand its meaning, it sounds like a good message.Patrick Jones: A Grendakk'n Razorclaw?Jones looks around as if hoping someone else knows what that is or what craziness Starr might be referencing. Of course, no one responds.Patrick Jones: Sounds...uh...terrifying.The Space Invader nods eagerly.Starrkadian: Absolutely. Dimension-hopping beings with razor-sharp claws bigger than their limbs. They melt into the shadows.Patrick Jones: Fantastic. I didn't want to sleep tonight anyway.The sarcastically nervous response earns a few chuckles from the crowd.Patrick Jones: Well, let's hope neither of us run into one of those anytime soon. You seem to have found enough love and war between Laura and English to keep you busy for the near future. Meanwhile, I'll be climbing into the rafters. Hopefully, I won't be finding a pink slip in the briefcase when I open it.Jones extends his hand to Starrkadian. Star looks down at Patrick's hand, uncertain as to what to do. Thinking back to the fans holding their hands out every time he makes his entrance, he slaps it like a high five.Starrkadian: Thank you, Pat-Rick. This has been highly enjoyable and INFORMATIVE.He yells the last word right into Patrick's face.Starrkadian: Good luck in your match, Host Man. ASCEND THE LADDER.After yelling the commandment of luck, He bids Jones farewell with his customary crossed forearms. Jones looks down at his hand, grimacing again as he clenches and unclenches the clearly aching hand as he mutters into the mic.Patrick Jones: Yeah...thanks.With that, Jones follows Starrkadian from the ring, still gingerly clenching and unclenching his hand. “I Won’t Back Down” begins to play again.
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 21:51:57 GMT -6
Hugo Strange Vs. Death We return from a brief commercial break as Jerry Heisenberg steps to the middle of the ring with the referee beside him for the first match of this star studded event. Axel Reid: That was an interesting edition of the ever-interesting Jones Zone. Starrkadian looks to have his sights set on Casanova English. But Casanova English is going to be preoccupied against PKA in that Xcel Championship match. However, that's our main event and it’s time for the first match of the night, Ruby! Are you excited? Ruby Parvati: A Canadian madman taking on the man known simply as Death...well they do say that crazy is sexy. That Death though...he’s got like a mysterious sexy quality to him... Axel Reid: Both men have not been doing so well lately but they will be looking forward to turning their fortunes around with a win here tonight. That is, of course, unless this ends in a double disqualification or double countout or something in which neither of them win... Ruby Parvati: Death always wins in the end, Axel. Axel Reid: That’s true, I suppose. In any case it looks like we’re ready to go...take it away, Jerry! Heisenberg nods then puts the microphone to his lips as the crowd quiets down. Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen...welcome to Heatstroke! The fans cheer loudly, causing him to pause for a moment to allow the cheers to die down. Jerry Heisenberg: The following is the opening contest of the evening and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, standing at 6 feet 3 inches, weighing in at 230 pounds and hailing from Hell’s Kitchen, New York, the man known as “The Falling One”...DEATH!!! “Hello Zepp” by Charles Clouser starts up as the house lights darken. Death walks out slowly as lights start flashing and smoke comes up. When the music picks up, lights start flashing red and white as he makes his way to the ring. Once he is in the ring, he stares at the crowd solemnly, then goes to the far corner just opposite of the entrance. He then sits down waiting for his opponent. Ruby Parvati: Them eyes though… Axel Reid: Leave it to you to lust after death, Ruby. The arena lights dim as “Looking Down The Barrel Of A Gun” by The Beastie Boys starts to pump through the arena’s PA system. Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, standing 6 feet 6 inches, weighing in at 325 pounds and hailing from Raleigh, North Carolina, he is “The Canadian Madman”...HUGO STRANGE!!! Hugo Strange steps out on the stage and looks out into the crowd and makes a gun with his hands and points it at the ring. Hugo calmly walks to the ring and heads to the ring steps and walks up the steps and onto the apron. Before Hugo steps in between the ropes he wipes his feet then steps into the ring. Hugo goes to the middle of the ring and raises both hands and then goes to his corner and leans in the corner on the turnbuckle waiting for the start of the match. Axel Reid: Hugo clearly has both a height and weight advantage over Death but will that be enough for him to get the win here tonight? Ruby Parvati: You know what they say, Axel. Death be nimble, death be quick… Axel Reid: And with that Jerry has left the ring, Death’s stood up in his corner, and it looks like the referee’s about to get this match and this pay-per-view event started! DING! DING! DING! The two men move towards the center of the ring, sizing each other up before Hugo offers a test of strength. Death obliges and the two of them engage in the test, with neither man appearing to have a clear advantage over the other. Axel Reid: Well what Death might lack in size it looks like he’s making up for in strength. Ruby Parvati: Strength, an air of mystery, smoldering eyes...all qualities on my list. Axel Reid: List? What list? Ruby Parvati: My list of qualities I find attractive in a man. You know, you’ve got several of those qualities too, Axel… Axel Reid: I knew when I asked about the list I was going to regret it… The men continue tussling, trying to get an advantage in the test until finally as the referee’s view becomes partially obstructed by their moving about Death kicks Hugo directly in the groin breaking the hold. The crowd boos slightly as Hugo drops to a knee, wincing slightly in pain. Axel Reid: What a cheap shot by Death there! He’s lucky the ref couldn’t see it. Ruby Parvati: Death doesn’t fear referees. Death doesn’t fear anyone. Everyone fears Death though, well except for me. I think he’s sexy... Axel Reid: I don’t fear the reaper...oh man! Shining wizard by Death! The impact of the move knocks Hugo fully to the ground. Death takes the opportunity while Hugo is down to bounce off the ropes and come back at the downed Hugo with full force, executing a double foot stomp upon his chest. Axel Reid: That could’ve knocked the wind out of Hugo there! Ruby Parvati: Psh...that guy’s so fat he probably didn’t even feel it. Death brings Hugo up to his feet and whips him into the turnbuckle. He then moves to the opposite turnbuckle. He pauses for a moment before rushing towards Hugo, attempting a body avalanche but Hugo scouts it well, catching him in his arms! Axel Reid: What a counter! Hugo caught Death while he was airborne! Ruby Parvati: But...you can’t catch Death! Death catches you! Hugo, carrying Death, moves out from the corner to the middle of the ring. Visibly angry from the low blow earlier, he forcefully throws Death over him with a belly to belly suplex that puts both men on the canvas. Hugo manages to make it to his feet first, moving over to Death and picking him up. He puts Death’s head between his legs, lifting him up for a powerbomb but before Hugo can slam him back down Death starts repeatedly punching Hugo’s head. A few of these distracts Hugo long enough for Death to position himself in such a way to roll Hugo up for a possible pin! 1… 2… - HUGO KICKS OUT! Axel Reid: Death almost pulled out the win there. Ruby Parvati: That would’ve been a sexy way to do it too… The two get back to their feet and begin to trade blows, Death with backhand chops to the chest of Hugo and Hugo with stiff punches to Death’s face. Death breaks the stalemate with a kick to the stomach of Strange, following it up with a DDT that sends Hugo’s head into the canvas. Death makes it quickly back to his feet, waiting patiently to strike Hugo. Axel Reid: Death could be looking for the move he calls Life Support here to put Hugo away for good. Ruby Parvati: Watch what’s about to happen, Axel. Death’s gonna finish him. FINISH HIM! Hugo slowly makes it to his feet. Death bounds for him and hits a big boot. The move keeps Hugo on his feet but causes him to lose his balance. Death then tries to go for the Life Support, but as he tries Hugo picks him up, lifting him over his shoulders before slamming his head into the mat with a Death Valley Driver! Axel Reid: Moose Killer! Moose Killer! This could be it! Ruby Parvati: NOOO! With Death down on the canvas, Hugo gets down and hooks the leg for a pin attempt… 1… 2… 3!!! DING! DING! DING! As the bell rings, Hugo gets to his feet and has his hand raised as the winner. He appears pleased as the crowd cheers for him. Death still lies on the mat slowly starting to move as Jerry Heisenberg puts the mic to his lips once more. Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of this match, via pinfall...HUGO STRANGE!!! Ruby Parvati: But...but this isn’t right! Death always wins! Axel Reid: Not tonight he doesn’t, Ruby. Death put up a good effort, but Hugo’s size was just too much for him here tonight and Hugo Strange walks out of Heatstroke with his first victory since joining VOW.
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 21:53:30 GMT -6
BDSM Games
We cut backstage outside of the locker room belonging to Stacy Jones where many unusual sounds can be heard coming from it. Sounds such as cracking from a whip of some description as well as muffled female screams and moans.Axel Reid: Uhh...what the Hell is going on in there?Ruby Parvati: It sounds like Stacy and her girlfriend, Tayla are having a bit of fun...makes me sick...As the sounds continue to come from the room, we suddenly see Tayla Williams appear on the scene staring at the door with a rather upset look on her face.Axel Reid: Oh dear...Ruby Parvati: That whore! Stacy Jones is cheating on Tayla!After a few more moments, the sounds stop and then after a couple of seconds, the door opens as Williams quickly darts behind the corner and watches as Vanessa steps out dressed in a black leather gimp outfit, minus the head mask. She unfastens a ball gag wrapped around her mouth and let’s out an exhausted sigh.Vanessa: That Stacy sure knows how to use a whip...Vanessa then heads down the corridor back to her locker room as the camera shows Williams who looks to be on the verge of tears.Axel Reid: I can’t believe what we’re witnessing here...Stacy Jones is cheating on her girlfriend...with Vanessa!Ruby Parvati: I think I’m going to be sick...Williams then suddenly storms towards the locker room and bursts through the door to find Jones standing there dressed in a black leather dominatrix outfit and holding a whip.Tayla Williams: And what the Hell is the meaning of this?Stacy Jones: Tayla...I can explain...Tayla Williams: You don’t need to explain Stace...I know what’s going on...I heard the noises...and I just watched Vanessa leave this room dressed in a gimp outfit and a ball gag...Jones is silent as she’s lost for words and doesn’t know what to say.Tayla Williams: I just have one question for you Stace...why the Hell didn’t you invite me over for this?Jones is speechless, obviously thinking that Williams was upset with her because of her fooling around with another woman, when in fact she was upset because she wasn’t involved.Stacy Jones: I...um...well...I could always ask Nessa if you can join in next time I guess?Tayla Williams: You better...Both Williams and Jones laugh before Williams closes the locker room door as we head back to ringside.
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 21:55:12 GMT -6
Quest for the Case
Our scene shifts to the middle of the ring, the arena booming with cheers and jeers alike. We see, hanging from the ceiling, a simple silver case, while ladders are scattered across the floor outside of the ring, and inside... we see the five competitors. Daniel Kennedy, Patrick Jones, Stacy Jones, Judas Dathan, and Ziu Zhong all stand near the ropes, Ziu and Judas with their eyes on one another, and the other three gazing up at the prize. Jerry, having announced them already, tells us about the match itself...Jerry Heisenberg: The Quest for the Case match is a contest in which the competitor has to use a ladder to reach the case, unlatch said case, and have it in his or her possession when they hit the mat. The case they're battling for has a combination lock on it. The winner WILL NOT have the combination to it, even after the match, and thus CANNOT open it. A staff member will at a later date, and until then... if the victor attempts to or even succeeds in doing so by damaging the case in any way, they will not receive the prize.Ruby Parvati: That was long winded... But not as winded as Stacy Jones was when she saw the look on Tayla's face. She thought she was gonna get dumped... Priceless!Axel Reid: Indeed. Now, the concept of this match is basically having to take a chance... because inside the case could be just about anything. AND, we also know that the prize isn't necessarily a good thing. Ruby Parvati: Ahh, but why fight for something that may not be positive?Axel Reid: Just as easily as the case could have something bad, it could also have something VERY good. To me... it's a risk worth taking.Ruby Parvati: This contest is not only about who wants the case the most, but also about who wants to win the most-- because, the prize aside... coming up victorious, or even doing a very good job, in this bout... well, it'll definitely put you in a stronger light.Axel Reid: Exactly, Ruby. And I think all five competitors have a chance to do just that!As Axel says this, the competitors all anxiously awaiting the start of the match... the ref signals for the bell! Almost immediately, Judas charges right at Ziu and kicks him in the chest!! Zhong stumbles back into the ropes behind him, but dodges an oncoming boot from Dathan. Coughing slightly, Mr Selfie hurries around Judas and jumps up with a knee strike to his back! Judas falls forward, holding his back in pain, as on the other side of the ring... the Joneses are teaming up on Daniel Kennedy! Patrick stands behind the slightly larger man, holding him under the arms in a lifting double chicken wing-esque position, while Stacy jumps up with a high kick right to Kennedy's face! She then runs to a nearby ropes, comes off them for momentum, and PJ swiftly lets go and shoves him forward slightly right into Stacy's hurricanrana!!Ruby Parvati: Tch, this is WRONG! Teaming up on one person? Axel Reid: Whatever gets the job done.As Kennedy is momentarily laid out on the mat, Patrick then turns his attention to Stacy, who nods toward him in a sign of appreciation... both knowing that it was time for THEM to brawl. The male Jones heads over, and Stacy pops him with a superkick! This sends him reeling back slightly, but he comes off the nearby ropes and goes for a clothesline. Stacy hurriedly ducks under it and does a handspring off the ropes behind PJ now. She comes off as Noodle Boy turns around, and she hits him with a pele kick to the face! On the other side of the ring, Zhong and Dathan are still battling it out! Ziu is sent reeling back after a strong right hand from Judas, and suddenly Stacy runs forward and... european uppercut to a startled Judas!! He stumbles back a couple steps, catches himself, and starts to move forward again... but Zhong comes out of nowhere and hits Judas with a leaping tornado DDT from the nearby corner! He rolls back to his feet almost instantly, and Stacy has no time to react as she receives a sudden dropkick from Mr Selfie!!Axel Reid: A very nice DDT, and dropkick, from Ziu! In great succession! And now he's going outside the ring while everyone's out... most likely to grab a ladder finally!Ruby Parvati: I must admit... that man, even as an amateur, is quite talented. Axel Reid: Agreed. He's gotten control of this match suddenly!Ruby Parvati: Well, it looks like that girl is coming to...Axel Reid: Yeah, Stacy's getting up now.Ruby Parvati: I meant Patrick.Axel Reid: ....Ruby Parvati: And Judas is also getting to his feet. They're all getting back into this match at the same time!Ziu grabs the ladder and watches as Stacy, who recovered the fastest, is seen hitting Judas with a jumping corkscrew roundhouse kick... her Stacy Kick! This causes him to fall to the mat momentarily, and Patrick hurries over to take advantage of the situation! She sense him coming and turns around, hurriedly ducking a right hand from her foe. He backs away, as the woman then runs at him... only to get back body dropped! Daniel Kennedy, who seemingly came out of nowhere, side steps the incoming woman, moving behind PJ as Stacy lands on the mat and lays there in pain.Zhong slides that ladder in during the chaos, all the way to the middle of the ring, before getting into the ring as well... only to come face to face with a now standing Dathan. Not too far away, Patrick is coming to after receiving a standard German suplex from Kennedy. Mr Intensity, however, now has his eyes on Stacy... who is using the ropes to dazedly move to her feet. The woman doesn't back away, but is still cornered, and she starts toward the much larger man!Axel Reid: There's so much going on, it's hard to keep track!Ruby Parvati: Well it looks like Judas just hit Ziu with a neckbreaker, INTO a faceplant! That'll make his selfies a little less 'pretty'...Axel Reid: Dathan's turning around and... a roundhouse kick from Patrick Jones to Judas!! It sends him stumbling to the side, but it looks like he caught his footing...We see PJ then Irish whip Judas into the corner before he can fully recover! He hurries forward with a rushing knee strike into the other man's abdomen! He then continues the assault with some more knee shots, but when there's a slight opening, Judas grabs the ropes on either side of the corner and swiftly lifts his legs to put his feet on his foe's chest and shove him backward! Patrick stumbles, tripping over the ladder still laying there in the middle of the ring, as Dathan slides down the corner and puts a hand to his stomach, obviously feeling the affects of PJ's attacks. Nearby, Kennedy quickly moves forward as Stacy doubles over from a big boot, and right as she straightens....Axel Reid: ...OUCH! What a move!!As Stacy falls out of the ring after a violent clothesline, Kennedy leans over the ropes and stares down at her, then points out at the crowd arrogantly. Meanwhile, Patrick sees Ziu getting up, right as Judas is now on his feet and heading over with a scowl. PJ looks at the ladder at his feet and moves to grab it. He holds it horizontally and looks at the two men. Judas is coming from the corner, and Ziu is only a few feet away, and Jones grins slightly... then bursts forward, holding the ladder out in front of him!! The steel smacks into Dathan and Zhong HARD!Axel Reid: He just popped Ziu AND Judas with that ladder! At the same time!!Ruby Parvati: How did PATRICK of all people get control of this match?!Nearby, Daniel turns around and takes a step toward PJ, who keeps hold of that ladder. Jones glances over to see the slightly larger man heading over, and he then swings around in a circle, before snapping the steel ladder into KENNEDY now! This sends Mr Intensity through the ropes to the outside, barely missing a now standing Stacy, and Patrick hurriedly goes toward the middle of the ring, opening up the ladder. He pauses, then gestures toward the crowd to get them pumped up! Ruby Parvati: There he goes...Axel Reid: Patrick Jones- always the entertainer! And the crowd loves it!With Ziu laid out, Kennedy knocked out of the ring, and Judas in a daze in the corner, we see Stacy roll back into the ring, get up and dizzily moving toward the ladder. Patrick doesn't seem to notice as he grabs hold first, after realizing that it isn't close enough to the case. Right as the ladder is done being moved across the mat (opened up), Stacy almost literally flies at it, bounding up to land at the middle rungs... WHILE PJ is finishing up moving it underneath the case. An 'oh shoot' look crosses his face as he puts it down completely and starts climbing, but Stacy has a lead on him. WHAM!Suddenly out of nowhere, an upside down Judas snaps a mule kick right in between PJ's legs! Noodle Boy drops off the ladder instantly, clutching at his groin, as Dathan hurriedly hops up on the ladder now. Stacy was nearly shaken off during these events, but regains her footing and continues her way up, eyes on the prize. 'Krisis' is rushing up that ladder like a mad man, and catches up with the woman on the other side. They both get to the top, and Judas immediately throws some powerful right hands Jones' way! Stacy grimaces and balances herself, before answering back with a roundhouse kick! Dathan nearly flies off the ladder, but catches himself. It shakes wildly, but doesn't fall, as we see Stacy trying to climb up higher, her arm reaching up. Her fingertips brush the bottom of the case, and she goes up another rung, this time her hand able fully able to touch it. But she needs to unlatch it, and she goes up higher... as Judas comes out of his daze. He purposefully shakes the ladder while on it, making Jones nearly lose her balance. She looks away from the case and over at Dathan... right as he reaches forward to grab her head and slam her face into the top rung of the ladder!!! The crowd explodes into boos as he tosses her off!!Ruby Parvati: Oh my... poor thing. That had to hurt.Axel Reid: I'm still flinching from what he did to Patrick... it seems like Judas will do ANYTHING to win.Ruby Parvati: Mmm, I know... isn't that such a delicious quality to have?Axel Reid: ...uh, no?As the commentators are bickering, we see Judas yelling to the crowd and grinning cockily, before he looks back toward the case with a smirk. The fans only boo louder, before we suddenly see Ziu (having come to) run up the corner and get to that top rope. He TIGHTROPE RUNS ALONG IT to the other corner, nearly losing his balance, and hurriedly jumps off of that turnbuckle! He catches the ladder, opposite side of Judas, and Dathan looks over in shock, before he hurriedly moves to the very top, grabbing hold of the case. Zhong climbs rather quickly himself, getting to the top and popping Judas with an uppercut before he can unlatch the case! Dathan recovers quickly... and both men begin trading blows back and forth!As this is happening, Daniel Kennedy is sliding underneath the ropes to get back into the ring. Patrick is gingerly getting to his feet, and Stacy is dizzily coming to herself. All three competitors shake off the cobwebs and hurry to the ladder, Kennedy and PJ shoving each other back and forth, as Stacy hurries to start climbing herself, on Judas' side. But as the bottom brawl ensues, the one at the top of the ladder meets it's end with Ziu getting the upperhand! He knocks Dathan off, and this (along with the chaos below) causes the ladder to topple over!!Axel Reid: Whoa! The craziness caused the ladder below the case to fall!Ruby Parvati: And now there's a pile of bodies in the middle of the ring. JANITOR!Axel Reid: Actually, we're missing a body... look!Our view pans from the pile of competitors laid out on the ground, to the case... which has Ziu Zhong hanging from it!! The fans flip a switch and suddenly begin cheering ecstatically, as he fumbles in his pockets... and pulls out a polaroid camera! Clinging to the case with one arm, as his opponents are coming to, Ziu smiles for the picture...CLICK!Ruby Parvati: Did he just take a SELFIE while hanging from the case?!Axel Reid: They don't call him 'Mr Selfie' for nothing... either way, he's got both hands on the case again. And looks like Judas is getting up and trying to shake him off it!Ruby Parvati: Come on Judas!! Get him off before---NO!!!!Axel Reid: HE'S DONE IT!! HE UNCLIPPED THE CASE!!!Zhong looks befuddled as he lays there, his camera in one hand, the case clutched to his chest with both arms. The ref calls for the bell, and it takes a moment to register, as Ziu slowly sits up. The crowd is exploding with cheers, as Zhong gets off of Judas (who he landed on) and slowly lifts the case in the air, much to the fans' delight. The other competitors are groggily coming to, Kennedy and Judas looking anything but happy, while Stacy and Patrick congratulate him with a nod and a smile. Mr Selfie's obviously tired, but shakes it off as he himself smiles proudly, Jerry announcing him the victor...Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the Quest for the Case.... "MR. SELFIE" ZIU ZHONG!!!
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 21:57:00 GMT -6
Truth of Pain
Ziu Zhong holds the case close to his chest as his fallen opponents have already cleared the ringside area. He looks around whipping out his phone and snaps more selfies. He then flips out of the ring and makes his way up the ramp.
Axel Reid: We certainly have seen some amazing wrestling since the launch of this company, Ruby. The Quest for the Case was no exception. So far, Heatstroke has become another show that continues that trend.Ruby Parvati: No doubt, Axel…but we certainly have even more…adrenaline pumping action coming u---The crowd begins booing which interrupts Ruby’s statement due to the sheer volume of the boos. There isn’t any pageantry though as stepping through the curtain is a very sullen…and sad Seth Iser. The black and white suit is nice…but the attitude isn’t intense…it almost as if there’s uncertainty there. He just lumbers down very slowly…not really reacting to the dislike toward him which seems to…lessen rapidly when there isn’t that sneer or disgust plastered on his face.Axel Reid: We haven’t heard from Iser since he lost in the first round in the Xcel Championship Tournament…he hasn’t been seen…nothing but there’s some rumors going around about what could be going on.Ruby Parvati: It is very…obvious in the way he’s moving that as much as he’s trying to hide it…he’s not at full strength.Axel Reid: I think we’re anxious to hear what he may have to say or what kind of excuse he’ll have as to why he lost.Iser calmly walks toward the steel steps…straightening his suit up before he slowly walks up them…still very sullen in terms of facial expression. For a minute, he overhears the faint booing heard for him…before he takes the microphone. He twirls the microphone in his right hand slightly…as his cue to the audience that it is his turn to talk and soon enough the man gets the silence he desires to begin speaking.Seth Iser: I wish when people make the inaccurate statement that this business doesn’t hurt…that they get in the middle of this ring and experience the lifestyle…the pain…the late hours…and not being able to have a proper recuperation because you have to do it again the next night. It’s more physically demanding than just about any labor job in the world…and two weeks ago…an injury that I’ve been fighting for the last six months really flared up.Iser winces as he moves his neck around and the audience is quiet for his speech…probably knowing where he is going to go with it.Seth Iser: I’m thirty-three…and I know for a fact that I’m far more beat up than most people my age. Right now…I have some nerve damage in my neck and there’s no telling when that’ll heal up. It’s to a point where now…I can’t compete. It’s recommended I don’t…even had some doctors throw out the dreaded ‘R’ word which I won’t say…but if you think I’m making an excuse as to why I lost in the first round…that’s a crock of bull*bleep* because better wrestler won. Vanessa won. I lost. Just like the month before that when we wrestled…I had won…she had lost. Even if I’ve been fighting injury like I’ve been the last few months…the fact of the matter is she beat one of the best wrestlers in the world while showcasing herself in that same light. It’s the…truth.Iser just lets out a frown as the crowd is unsure of what to make of Iser’s statements beyond cheering Vanessa’s name. There’s a few that are clapping for the overall statement and there is sincerity in Iser’s voice when he makes that rare confession.Seth Iser: But why did I wrestle knowing the damage in my neck that’s gotten worse every time I’ve gone out here and competed? Simple…that championship that PKA and Casanova English are wrestling for right now in our main event this evening…and you never know when you get another chance at it. As a former world champion I know how hard it is to win those belts…and you never ever know when the hell you get a chance to have that proof that you’re the best at your craft. That’s what that belt represents and if everyone doesn’t have that mind frame that they want to be the best and hold that belt…then you know they’ll not last or gain the prestige someone like me has attained in this industry. They will never be as successful as I am…and they’ll be the ones buying the ticket as a bitter crow asking what might have been like a handful of elder folks that are seated here this evening. That, too…is the truth.There is a little bit of that arrogance in that statement that warrants some of the familiar boos starting to surface…and they’re gaining momentum again. Iser however has that familiar sneer back on his face.Seth Iser: But you want to know the biggest reason why I’m wrestled…it’s you. Every single one of you. The weight of expectations you put on a wrestler when you unfairly jam your damn cards or merchandise in front of our faces when we’re jet lagged or car lagged every single chance you get just to make a quick buck on e-bay or to say you saw greatness. You’re the ones that force so many wrestlers to push themselves too damned hard when they’re injured…especially in a society where you will SAY take a break when you’re injured when each and every one of you backstabbing sons a bitches will make sure the injured person never gets back to work. You’d do that to your brothers and sisters, best friends…even your own kids. That’s the rules of society you bring about…Iser stands in the middle of a hurricane of boos from the audience with his statements…as that familiar anger is seeping in.Seth Iser: It is your fault that Owen Gonsalves is no longer in this industry right now with the physical and mental torture you people put him through. Hell…it’s your fault that Omega has a neck problem that has forced him to retire from this ring. The blood is in all of your hands and I refuse to be a victim like those two are…at the hands of your blade…not going to happen. I’m too smart for that. I’m exiting the industry not on your terms…but on mine.Iser has that horrendous glare etched on his face…as he straightens out his black tie…almost as if despite his neck issue his hands are trembling more in anger.Seth Iser: I’m going to be back. I’m going to avenge my defeat to Vanessa in the middle of this ring…the goal of eradicating Reya Sera piece by piece is still on going and if it hasn’t been completed when I return…I’ll achieve that goal…and whoever is holding the championship…whether it is PKA…Casanova English…or if someone defeats one of those gentlemen after this evening when I make my return from injury…you will be looking at the next Xcel Champion…and show this entire industry what a true champion is…how he wrestles…how he acts…and how he should represent the company…and not any of you leeches…and that…is a promise.‘Gehenna’ finally plays for the first time as Iser just has this smirk on his face as he puts the microphone down as he slowly, but still in considerable pain, begins to leave the ring to the disgust and hatred of the audience. Some of the fans in the front row are giving him the finger and Iser returns the gesture with every bit of hatred in his being.Axel Reid: You know…I thought the injury might’ve humbled him but…he’s still an elitist asshole, Ruby.Ruby Parvati: But we don’t know when he’ll come back and wrestle…just he’s making a promise that he will.
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 22:01:31 GMT -6
Maxwell Soloke Vs. Berlin Anderson
The cameras pan through the fired-up crowd -- who jostle each other to try and get into the shot -- before coming to rest on the commentary booth, where Axel Reid mops his forehead with the sleeve of his jacket, and Ruby Parvati looks into the camera seductively. Axel Reid: Wow! Wow, wow, wow. If you're joining us a little late, ladies and gentlemen, you just missed one hell of a ladder match! And some parting words from the meanest man in professional wrestling, Seth Iser. Ruby Parvati: But don't worry, because you can catch it on demand with the VOW Network for only -- Axel Reid: My broadcast partner is joking, of course, folks. VOW doesn't have a Network just yet, but it's matches like that -- Axel points to the ring, where, out of shot, the ring crew clear the scene of debris and mangled ladders. Axel Reid: That are gonna put us on the map and make that Network a reality! Ruby Parvati: We still have plenty to come tonight, everybody: Vanessa takes on the seven-foot spectre, Hazard; Cera faces Reya Serra in a bitter sibling rivalry; and last, but not least, PKA squares off against Casanova English to determine the first-ever VOW Xcel Champion. Axel Reid: A match several weeks in-the-making, of course, with both men advancing through the brackets to the finals. Right now, however, we have two hot prospects chomping at the bit to make a name for themselves here in VOW... The crowd give a small pop as Jerry Heisenberg steps into the centre of the ring, holding his microphone like a wine glass. He smiles warmly and raises the mic to his mouth. As is his trademark, he adjusts his bowtie as he clears his throat. He then speaks in a deep baritone, making sure to enunciate very clearly. Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one-fall... The sun is shining And everything's dying Your star is burned out for good Somewhere in Hollywood
The heavy instrumental of Sixx:A.M.'s "Deadllly ihood" plays loudly within the arena as Maxwell Soloke makes his way onto the stage -- sporting a bandaged head -- with a warm smile to the crowd, who give him a small pop following his efforts in recent weeks. Jerry Heisenberg: Making his way to the ring, hailing from Bexley, Ohio and weighing one-hundred eighty-five pounds... 'The Perfect Disaster' MAXWEEELLLLL SOOOOLLLOKE! After letting his music play for a bit, simply enjoying it himself, Max sprints straight for the ring, the coattails of his trench coat waving in the breeze. At the apron, he does not stop sprinting and instead slides under the bottom rope on his back. From there, he kips up and goes straight for a turnbuckle, standing high on it and playing to the crowd, getting them hyped up. Axel Reid: Maxwell Soloke actually laid down the challenge to Berlin Anderson this past edition of Breakthrough, claiming to now be at a hundred percent following a decline. A brief video recap of Breakthrough #9 plays, showing Maxwell standing in the ring with a microphone. Maxwell Soloke: I’m feeling just like I did a year ago. I feel like I’ve got my moves back and my body is functioning as it should. I am not going to say you are not skilled, but I am saying that you only had me at 75% at best. Ruby Parvati: He doesn't look a hundred percent. What's with the bandages? Axel Reid: Details are sketchy but it seems Soloke had a minor accident leading to this bout. It'll be interesting to see how that factors into the match. The opening notes of "Drive It Like You Stole It" by The Glitch Mob ring through the arena, eliciting another respectful pop from the audience. Jerry Heisenberg: Aaand his opponent, coming to us from Los Angeles, California, weighing one-hundred seventy-eight pounds... 'The Parkour Warrior' BERRRLINNN AAANDERSSSSONNN! Berlin Anderson shoots through the curtain and down the ramp at full speed, planting a foot on the ring apron and pushing off into the Capoeira mariposa. He circles the ring, slapping hands with the fans, pausing to gift his shades to a child at ringside. He jumps to the apron, using the top rope to springboard himself into the ring, rolling to his feet and climbing the turnbuckles fluidly, posing arms spread for a moment. Axel Reid: Berlin accepted the challenge, bringing us to where we are now. Jumping down again, he readies himself for the match, bouncing on his toes. Jerry exits the ring and senior official Clint Eisner steps forwards, laying down the law for both men, who nod as they stretch and shadow spar. Axel Reid: These two men previously met at Breakthrough eight, in a triple threat match which also featured Death. Berlin got the victory, but Soloke was not involved in the decision. Maxwell now looking to prove himself to Berlin here tonight. Clint dismisses them and they walk into opposite corners, where he then performs a check for foreign objects. Finding nothing suspect, Clint straightens up and calls for the bell. DING! DING! DING!Soloke wastes no time and makes a beeline for Anderson, blasting him with pinpoint kicks to the back of his legs, the fans exclaiming with each blow. Axel Reid: Soloke taking the fight straight to Anderson, hacking away at those hamstrings. Berlin hobbles along the ropes, lashing out with a backfist which is easily dodged by Soloke. Axel Reid: Y'know, Ruby, Maxwell reminds me of Muhammad Ali; he floats like a butterfly and stings like a bee. Ruby Parvati: Looking at that bandaged head, if Max is Ali, then Anderson is Larry Holmes. This could get ugly. The nimble Soloke continues to dance around Berlin, pelting him with vicious strikes. With Berlin on the ropes, Max grabs his wrist and whips him across the ring -- but Anderson counters, instead throwing Soloke into the ropes. Just as he hits them, Berlin leaps into the air, looking to hit a dropkick. Soloke, however, hangs onto the ropes, and Berlin lands flat on his back. Max rushes forwards and grabs hold of Berlin's leg. He holds it up off the ground and delivers another stiff kick to the hamstring. Axel Reid: Soloke looks to be employing a smart gameplan here; keeping the aerialist, Berlin Anderson, grounded. Still clutching Berlin's leg, Soloke walks around to the side of his prone adversary. He then jerks Berlin's leg to the side. Axel Reid: Vicious offense on display by Maxwell Soloke. He damn near tore his leg out of its socket with that one. Anderson screams and reaches towards his aching limb, but Soloke -- still holding on -- steps over him and stands next to his head. He then tugs on the leg again, pulling it almost parallel to Anderson's chest. Berlin slaps the mat with his forearms, gnashing his teeth in pain. Soloke finally releases the limb and peels Anderson off the mat, pulling him up to his feet. He kicks out the back of Berlin's knee and runs into the ropes directly behind them. On the rebound, he grabs the back of Berlin's head and plants his skull into the mat with a nasty facebuster. He rolls him onto his back and makes the cover, Clint sliding into action, prosthetic hip and all. 1 . . . 2 -- Shoulder up! Axel Reid: Anderson having to lift his shoulder off the mat to break the first cover in this match. Notice how Soloke already looks to have taken kickouts away from Berlin early on. Unfased, Soloke goes straight back into a cover, cradling both of Berlin's legs tightly. 1 . . . 2 -- Another shoulder up! A third pin, Berlin moaning in pain. 1 -- No! Clint motions for Soloke to give it up. He obliges, putting up little resistance. Axel Reid: Soloke is not giving Berlin an inch to breathe here, folks. Every time he covers him, it's tiring Anderson out to get that shoulder up. By bundling up those legs the way he did, he aggravates them even further. Maxwell grabs Anderson by the head and gets him to his knees -- but Berlin drills him in the gut with a body shot. Max is caught offguard for a second as he tries to catch his breath, but he quickly subdues the Parkour Warrior with a forearm across the back. Dragging him to his feet, Max goes to whip Berlin again -- only for Berlin to reverse it a second time. This time, however, Max comes running back right into a facebreaker knee smash, his bandaged head bouncing off of Berlin's knee! Ruby Parvati: A despicable, cowardly act from Berlin as he targets a physically impaired Maxwell Soloke! Axel Reid: Physically impaired? Soloke has maintained the upper hand thus far. Ruby Parvati: Look at those bandages, Axel. Soloke shouldn't be out here, least of all to be victimised by this thug. Steve Frei has a lot to answer for! Max straightens up, clutching his head. He flicks a clothesline Berlin's way, but the mohawked highflier pulls him into a Japanese armdrag. Max hits the mat but rolls through onto his feet. He goes for another clothesline, only to be pulled into another armdrag. He gets to his feet once more -- slightly slower this time -- and turns around just in time to get a mouthful of boot! Axel Reid: Beautiful spinning heel kick by Berlin! Looks like he's going for a cover -- but Soloke wisely rolls under the ropes! Ruby Parvati: Denied! Berlin slaps the mat and gets to his feet with the aid of the ropes, nursing his injured leg following the heel kick. Soloke stirs on the outside, pulling himself up using the crowd barrier. Berlin looks at the set of ropes behind him, then back at Soloke, a smile spreading across his face. The fans catch on and increase in volume as he tears into the ropes. Axel Reid: I think Berlin is looking to fly here -- NO! CHOPBLOCK! OOOHHH!The fans groan as Berlin is felled centre-ring by a chopblock from Soloke, who dove into the ring last-second to cut him off. Anderson writhes in pain on the mat, clutching his weakened limb. Soloke gets to his feet, sucking air, and goes to grab Berlin's leg. Anderson lashes out from on the ground, kicking as hard as he can, but Soloke quickly subdues him by stomping on his ankle. Grabbing the leg, he drags Berlin to the ropes and drapes the leg on the bottom rope. Climbing up onto the middle rope, Soloke bounces up and down a couple of times before crashing down on Berlin's leg. Anderson covers his face with his hands as he groans in pain and slaps the mat. Soloke climbs back up to the second rope and comes crashing down once again, his full body weight landing on Berlin's leg. He goes up a third time and bounces on the ropes -- but Berlin withdraws his leg and quickly pulls him down into a schoolboy! Axel Reid: Outta nowhere! 1 . . . 2 . . . KICKOUT! OOOHHH!The fans pop as Soloke just barely escapes the surprise pinning predicament. Ruby Parvati: Credit where credit is due, Axel; Soloke somehow managed to kick out of that underhanded move by Berlin! Axel Reid: Underhanded!? It's a textbook wrestling move! Max races back to his feet -- so fast that he grips the rope and holds his head for a moment -- and lays into the back of Berlin with furious boots. Yanking Berlin up off the canvas, Soloke boots him in the gut. Berlin's shaky legs betray him and he goes down to one knee. Soloke snatches him back up in frustration and -- SMACKOOOOOHHHHH!Axel Reid: Oh, wow! He just about decapitated him with that European uppercut! Berlin reels back from the impact. Ruby Parvati: Looks like Soloke is going for that patented Maxus Combo! Sure enough, Soloke sizes Anderson up. He winds back for the deadly roundhouse kick, the crowd building up as he does so... wwwhhhhhoooOOOOAAAAAAA -- Axel Reid: BERLIN GRABS THE FOOT! Soloke hops up and down on the spot -- as does Berlin -- and shakes his head at his opponent, but Anderson flashes a smile in return and spins his opponent round -- BACKFLIP KICK!Ruby Parvati: He just kicked him right in the breadbasket! Axel Reid: And what a kick! Soloke's neck just got compressed like an accordion! Ruby Parvati: Disqualify him, referee, he's exploiting a blatant injury! Max staggers backwards, seeing stars. He collapses into the ropes, which toss him back towards Berlin. Max flicks a weak clothesline his way, but Berlin side-steps it and locks his arms around the waist of Soloke in a belly-to-back set-up. Axel Reid: I think Berlin is looking to do a little Exploration, here! The crowd ramp up as Anderson hoists Max up into the air, looking to hit the rechristened Blue Thunder driver -- but his leg gives out! AAARRRGGGHHH!The Grounded Parkour Warrior cries out in pain as he falls to the mat, his leg crumpling under Soloke's weight. Axel Reid: It looks as though Soloke's strategy has paid dividends! Berlin couldn't pick him up for that patented Blue Thunder driver of his. Clutching his afflicted extremity, he slowly rolls away instinctively, putting as much distance as he can between himself and Max, who groggily gets to his feet. The referee holds up his hand to the Perfect Disaster -- who circles his prey like a shark who has smelled blood -- and hurries over to Berlin. Ruby Parvati: Sweet justice. But that referee needs to get out of the way and let Soloke finish the job. Axel Reid: How can you condone Soloke's targeting of Berlin's legs, while condemning Berlin's focus on Soloke's head? Ruby Parvati: Very easily. The official asks Anderson if he can continue, to which he nods his head furiously. Clint pleads with him to reconsider and throw in the towel, but Berlin grabs a fistful of his shirt and commands him not to end the match. Clint shakes his head and reluctantly backs away. Axel Reid: Thankfully, it looks as though Berlin is still able to continue this contest. A gutsy performance by the Parkour Warrior, matched only by Soloke's ruthlessness and determination. Max backs up into the corner opposite to Berlin, and sizes his opponent up, who kneels on the mat. Soloke slaps his leg, as Anderson stares him down defiantly and motions for him to 'bring it!'. Max obliges, and charges across the ring as the crowd once again ramp up in volume... wwwhhhhhoooOOOOAAAAAAA -- SHINING WIZARD!Axel Reid: COUNTERED! Berlin counters the Perfect Disaster! Anderson dodges the attack and snares Soloke's legs in a drop toe-hold, sending him facefirst into the middle turnbuckle! OOOHHH!The crowd groan as Soloke's head snaps back from the impact. Clint rushes over to check his condition. Soloke -- nose busted and bleeding -- mouths inaudibly and the referee nods, seemingly letting things carry on. Berlin crawls over and pulls Maxwell out of the corner by his shoulder. Soloke collapses onto his back without much of a struggle, and Anderson drapes an arm over his chest. 1 . . . 2 . . . 3!? SHOULDER UP! Axel Reid: Soloke somehow digging deep and kicking out! What a thrilling match! Ruby Parvati: Looks like Max might have a broken nose! Indeed, as Max stirs on the canvas, blood trickles out from his nose and runs down the sides of his face in his prone position. Axel Reid: I just wanna say this now, everybody; regardless of who wins tonight, I think both these men have earned our respect tonight. They are going hell for leather to make an impact, and they're leaving it all in the ring! Blood beads off of Soloke's earlobes and drips onto the mat, staining it. Max slowly rolls away from Berlin, decking him with a back elbow as he does. Now lying on his chest, Max reaches for the ring ropes and starts to heave himself up off the mat. Berlin, meanwhile, crawls away with one arm while nursing his legs with the other. Both battered warriors pull themselves up using the ropes, and turn to face one another. They burn a hole through each other, their eyes ablaze with the desire to carve out their legacies. Soloke staggers towards Berlin, clutching his head; Anderson limps towards Maxwell, his leg dragging behind him. They meet in the middle of the ring. Soloke suddenly winds back and hits Berlin with a mean elbow. Anderson strikes back with a big right hand. Max retaliates with a forearm, and from there, both men's hands become a blur as they engage in a slugfest, doling out concussive blows to each other. Axel Reid: Forearms, elbows, lefts, rights! These guys are knocking the hell out of each other! In the midst of the melee, Soloke catches Berlin with a low kick to the leg. Anderson doesn't go down, but his offense is broken as he hobbles on the spot. Max then hurls himself into the ropes and, on the rebound, leaps up into the air. FLYING ELBOW SMASH -- BERLIN DUCKS! Axel Reid: Nobody home! Perfectly telegraphed by Anderson! On landing, Max immediately turns around. To his surprise, Anderson swings a kick his way. Soloke grabs hold of the foot and returns the grin which Berlin gave him earlier. Before he can act, however, Anderson throws caution to the wind and leaps into the air himself. ENZUIGIRI! But it's Soloke who ducks it now. Not missing a beat, Berlin catches himself on his fingertips and pumps off the canvas on his stricken leg with all his might -- REVERSE ROUNDHOUSE! SLAPOOOOOHHHHHH!Ruby Parvati: Did you hear that impact!? That was the sound of Berlin's foot colliding with Soloke's skull! The crowd pop as Soloke goes limp and falls to his knees, having just had his bell rung for a third time in this match. The bandages on his head start to unravel from the strenuous physical activity and copious flow of sweat. Eyeing his dazed opponent, Berlin closes his eyes and nods to himself, sweat dripping off his brow. He crawls under the ropes behind Soloke and, using the ropes, pulls himself to his feet on the apron. He hops on one leg awkwardly and looks back at the crowd, waving his arm in the air and motioning for them to rally behind him. They cheer and applaud his sterling effort, willing him on as he digs deep. Axel Reid: Wait a minute, is he doing what I think he's doing!? This is suicide, with that bum leg of his! Ruby Parvati: But Maxwell Soloke is the Suicide King! This is a huge gamble on Berlin's part! Anderson pulls down on the top rope and leaps up from the apron onto it. He springboards off the rope and twirls through the air with a wheel kick! .38 SPECIAL! SOLOKE DODGES IT!
OOOHHH!
Axel Reid: Dammit! It was a risky play, and it didn't pay off!
Berlin hits the mat hard, to the dismay of the audience. Absolutely spent, he props himself up on his hands and stares across the ring at his opponent. Soloke's head is clouded, but his eyes are clear as he sizes Berlin up. Max nods his head slowly. Berlin shakes his head and curses under his breath, and, as before, motions for Soloke to 'bring it!'. Soloke obliges, and tears across the ring one last time.
wwwhhhhhoooOOOOAAAAAAA --
SHINING WIZARD!
Axel Reid: PERFECT DISASTER! IT CONNECTS!
Spit flies out of Anderson's mouth as he falls back, staring up at the lights. Soloke drapes an arm over his chest.
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THREE!!!
Axel Reid: This one is over!
Clint calls for the bell.
DING! DING! DING!
Deadlihood plays over the sound system as Eisner raises Soloke's hand into the air.
Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match, via pinfall... MAXWELLLLLL SOOOOLLLLLLLOKE!
Bandages almost entirely unravelled and hanging limp from his head with sweat, he takes a well-earned breather, before soldiering to his feet. Clint sits on the middle rope to help him, but Max declines and makes his way out of the ring unassisted. He staggers to the back, the fans giving him a respectful round of applause for a ballsy performance. Berlin, meanwhile, sits on the apron, where two referees plead with him to let them assist him. He refuses, and limps towards the back under his own power, his head held high following an admirable effort.
The camera cuts to the announce desk, manned as always by Axel and Ruby.
Axel Reid: That one was a nailbiter of a match, folks. The sky is the limit for both of these talented, young men.
Ruby Parvati: Biting your nails is a disgusting habit, Axel.
Axel Reid: We'll be right back for Heatstroke following a brief message from our sponsor, Xcel Energy.
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 22:02:49 GMT -6
Who's Right and Who's Wrong?
The Xcel Energy advert ends and the camera shifts to The Herald of Holiness Reya Serra and her best friend Paxar Vega walking from the parking area into the arena. Paxar Vega: This is going to be a good night, Reya. I can feel it. Reya Serra: I pray that you are correct. However… Reya lets out a deep sigh as she looks over at Paxar. Reya Serra: There are a couple of things that worry me about tonight. This no disqualification match between Vanessa and Hazard…I know that she can take care of herself but Vanessa could potentially be seriously injured at the hands of that man. Paxar Vega: I don’t see why she’s being punished when Stefan approved of her giving you her spot in the Xcel tournament. Seems like a double standard to me. Reya Serra: Indeed. Paxar Vega: It doesn’t look like there’s anything I can do about it though. Reya Serra: That is most unfortunate. Reya frowns sadly upon learning this before taking a moment to continue on. Reya Serra: My other worry this evening is of course my match against Cera. Paxar Vega: You’ve faced her before, several times actually. You’ve got this. Reya Serra: Still there is the matter of what happened last week, Paxar… The pair suddenly come to a stop just outside of Reya’s dressing room. Paxar Vega: So you slapped her in the face...Cera deserved it for what she said about Rayne. She probably deserves more than that after all of the grief she’s put you through over the years. Reya Serra: But she was right. It was wrong of me to slap her across the face, even if there is no residual damage from it. She is my sister, Paxar. Paxar Vega: And Rayne’s your sister too. Not by blood but by choice, as you like to point out. You were just defending her, just as you would defend Cera if she was in Rayne’s position. You’re not in the wrong here, Reya. If anyone is it’s Cera for not only turning her back on you with a vicious assault but by putting you in that position between her and Rayne in the first place. Paxar takes a deep breath before glancing at the watch on her arm. Paxar Vega: It’s nearly time for Rayne’s match. I should go and be by her side but I’ll be back after before your match starts. We can talk more about this later. Reya gives her a polite nod. Reya Serra: Alright then. Please let Rayne know that I shall be praying for her. Paxar smiles brightly back at Reya. Paxar Vega: I will. Paxar turns from Reya and walks down the hallway towards Rayne’s dressing room. Reya turns to the door and opens it up. She takes a couple of steps inside the room before the door abruptly slams shut behind her.
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 22:04:42 GMT -6
Matt Rydell Vs. Mr. E
Axel Reid: Uhhh if that wasn't spooky... That door slamming behind Reya.... Well up next ladies and gentlemen, we have a match between two men who haven’t really been getting along these past couple of weeks...Ruby Parvati: Very true Axel, it all began three weeks ago when Matt Rydell interrupted a backstage interview with Rayne Draven-Omega and he proceeded to berate thunder thighs and her idiot husband...Reid just stares at Parvati and rolls his eyes.Axel Reid: However Mr E would take offence to his remarks and confronted him, which would then lead to what happened two weeks ago when Rydell would attack Mr E after his match against Reya Serra with a steel chair...Ruby Parvati: But Mr E would exact some revenge on last week’s show when the Man of Steel would come out to the ring after Rydell’s match with Brett Carson and issued him with a warning. Rydell would then try and attack Mr E for a second week in a row, however Rydell was the one who found himself on the receiving end of a beating...Suddenly the lights shut off and “Jungle” by Jamie N Commons & X Ambassadors blasts out of the PA system as the lights begin to flicker and white lights shoot randomly around the arena. After a few moments, all the lights shine white for a second before some of them turn red and purple before Matt Rydell bursts out from behind the curtain onto the stage sporting his trademark “Luck Is For Losers” T-shirt. He pauses at the top of the ramp and howls like a wolf with his arms by his sides before he begins to make his way down the ramp, eyeing up the crowd on his way.Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall...introducing first...from Los Angeles, California...standing in at 5 foot 11 and weighing in at 194 pounds! Matt...Rydell!Rydell then slides underneath the bottom rope and climbs the closest turnbuckle on the left hand side and holds his arms out wide, glaring at the crowd before he hops down and sits on the bottom turnbuckle awaiting his opponent as “Jungle” fades out.Axel Reid: Well as usual, Rydell looks focused, but he’s got a tough opponent ahead of him here...Ruby Parvati: Well this isn’t ballet Axel, you’re always going to be facing tough opponents in this kind of business...“Face The Pain” by Stemm blasts out of the PA system as the camera roams around the crowd frantically looking for Mr E as the fans cheer wildly. Mr E then appears at the top of the stairs in the crowd, looking out at all the screaming fans before he begins to make his way down the stairs towards the barricade.Jerry Heisenberg: Making his way to the ring…standing in at 6 foot 3 and weighing in at 265 pounds! "The Man Of Steel"...Mr...E!Mr E reaches the barricade and climbs over it before making his way over to the ring. He slowly grabs the second rope and pulls himself up onto the ring apron before slowly climbing through the ropes into the ring. He then climbs the turnbuckle and just stares out into the crowd with his intimidating stare before climbing back down off the turnbuckle, he then removes his face mask and hands it to a ringside employee as “Face The Pain” fades out.Axel Reid: Two very different styles here in this match Ruby, Rydell is small and quick and likes to keep a speedy pace...where Mr E on the other hand is big and heavy and likes to keep a steady pace...Ruby Parvati: Very true Axel, but don’t let Mr E’s size fool you, he can be deceivingly quick...The referee then calls for the bell and the match is underway as both men circle one another before locking up in the centre of the ring. Rydell, realizing he’s not going to win a test of strength, quickly rolls behind his much larger opponent and quickly rolls him up with a school boy pin but doesn’t even manage a one count as Mr E kicks out instantly.Axel Reid: Rydell trying to end this match as quickly as possible...Ruby Parvati: It was smart thinking, but unfortunately for Rydell, it didn’t work...Mr E immediately gets back to his feet, but Rydell quickly delivers a stiff kick to his right knee, forcing the big man to drop down to one knee and then follows up with a shining wizard knocking Mr E to the canvas.Axel Reid: Great strategy been shown here by Rydell, keeping the big man off his feet...Ruby Parvati: Indeed, he’s got to keep on him if he wants to get the victory though...Rydell begins to stomp away at Mr E’s mid-section and legs before he then lifts the big man up off his feet so he’s resting against the ropes. Mr E then manages to push Rydell away from him, however Rydell quickly reacts with a running clothesline that sends Mr E over the top rope and crashing to the floor below.Axel Reid: And now the action is spilling out of the ring, right in front of us...Ruby Parvati: Oh my, seeing Mr E up close is such a turn on for me...Rydell outstretches his arms and gloats to the fans who boo him heavily whilst on the outside, Mr E begins to pull himself up onto his feet. Rydell then grabs hold of the top rope and attempts to hit Mr E with a diving Senton over the top rope, but Mr E catches him in mid-air sending the fans into a frenzy.Axel Reid: Oh dear, Rydell’s in big trouble here...Ruby Parvati: Indeed he is...Mr E then shifts Rydell’s body in his arms so he’s holding him horizontally in his arms, he then charges towards the ringpost and smashes Rydell, back first into the steel before then following it up with a Samoan drop onto the floor.Axel Reid: That’s going to hurt in the morning...Ruby Parvati: Forget the morning Axel...he’s hurting right now!Mr E grabs Rydell and lifts him to his feet before throwing him into the ring, following in after him, he then picks Rydell up in a stalling Suplex and holds it for as long as possible as the crowd count every second he’s holding him up.Axel Reid: The strength of this man never ceases to amaze me...Ruby Parvati: He’s so dreamy...I love it when he displays his strength and power...Mr E then finally drops Rydell with the Suplex after holding him upright for a whole minute. Rydell rolls to one of the corners, clutching his back in pain as Mr E walks over to the opposite side of the ring and faces Rydell.Axel Reid: Rydell’s in a dangerous position right here Ruby...Ruby Parvati: Mr E’s setting up for that devastating Superman punch...Mr E then clenches his right fist and stares at it for a few moments before suddenly dropping to one knee and slamming his fist into the mat and glares at Rydell, waiting for him to get up. As soon as Rydell gets to his feet, Mr E charges towards him and as soon as Rydell turns around, Mr E leaps into the air and hits him with a devastating Superman punch.Axel Reid: Superman punch connects! The Man of Steel connects with his patented and dangerous Superman punch!Ruby Parvati: It could be all over right here...Without hesitation, Mr E quickly picks Rydell up, lifts him up onto his shoulders and nails him with The Enigma before following up with a pin, hooking the outside leg as the referee drops to his knees to make the count.1...2...3...??DING DING DING!!!Mr E pushes Rydell’s leg away and stands to his feet as the referee raises his arm in victory.Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner...Mr...E!!!
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 22:05:51 GMT -6
A Mysterious Betrayal
Axel Reid: What a victory for the Man of Steel, Mr E here tonight...Ruby Parvati: It doesn’t look like he’s finished though...Mr E proceeds to mount Rydell and begins raining down right hand after right hand after right hand. The fans are going crazy, cheering on the Man of Steel as he drags Rydell over to the apron so his head is hanging over the apron.Axel Reid: Mr E is destroying Rydell right here, and these fans are loving it...Ruby Parvati: Rydell’s in some serious trouble here...Mr E climbs out of the ring and then charges towards where Rydell is and jumps up onto the ring apron and connecting with a dropkick to the side of Rydell’s head. The fans are still going wild when Mr E pulls the top half of the steel steps from the bottom half and pushes them into the ring before climbing in afterwards.Axel Reid: What has Mr E got planned here?Ruby Parvati: Whatever it is, I wouldn’t want to be Rydell right now...Mr E sets up the steel steps in the centre of the ring before he then lifts Rydell up onto his shoulders in a fireman’s carry position and positioning himself close to the steel steps.Axel Reid: Oh no! Don’t do it!Ruby Parvati: Someone needs to stop this...Suddenly “Happy?” by Mudvayne blasts out of the PA system as the VoW Director of Wrestling Operations, Ryan Omega walks out from behind the curtain onto the stage with a microphone in hand. He begins making his way down the ramp and walks up the steel steps and climbs into the ring.Axel Reid: Well it seems as if our Director of Wrestling Operations has come to try and calm Mr E down here...Ruby Parvati: Well I guess since Mr Omega was the one who brought Mr E in, he’s the one who can calm him down...Omega stands face to face with Mr E who still has Rydell over his shoulders. Omega raises the microphone to his lips as “Happy?” fades out.Ryan Omega: Please Mr E...don’t do this...you’ve done enough...Mr E who is seething, doesn’t seem to be doing anything as he still hasn’t put Rydell down.Ryan Omega: Listen, I may not agree with Mr Rydell’s disrespect towards my wife and I, but as the Director of Wrestling Operations, I need to make sure things like this don’t get out of control...so please...put him down...After a few moments, Mr E finally decides to put Rydell down and they both nod towards one another and Omega says thank you and outstretches his hand for a handshake and Mr E accepts it. Omega then turns around to leave the ring but pauses when he notices on the JumboVision that Mr E is shaking his head.Axel Reid: Why is Mr E shaking his head?Ruby Parvati: How the Hell am I supposed to know...Omega then turns back to face Mr E but out of nowhere he is met with a vicious Superman punch that stuns the crowd into silence as Mr E just glares down at the fallen Director of Wrestling Operations.Axel Reid: What the Hell just happened!Ruby Parvati: Mr E just knocked out our Director of Wrestling Operations...that’s what just happened.Mr E smirks as “Face The Pain” by Stemm blasts out of the PA system and he leaves the ring and heads up the ramp and disappears to the back.
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 22:13:15 GMT -6
Shane Sparx Vs. Jarek Whitaker Following a short video package showing the creation of the Xcel Championship, our view returns to ringside, where Axel and Ruby sit at commentary.Axel Reid: It's been an awesome night so far, Ruby, but Heatstroke is far from over. Still to come is the impressive Lucas McCann in singles competition against Brett Carson; fan favourite Starrkadian taking on Rayne Draven-Omega; and, of course, the crowning of VOW's inaugural Xcel Champion as Casanova English dukes it out with PKA for the gold.Ruby Parvati: That belt will look fantastic around the waist of Casanova.Axel Reid: You make it sound like a foregone conclusion that he's winning, Ruby.Ruby Parvati: If he puts on a good enough performance, he will win Ruby, Axel.Axel looks at Ruby uneasily.Axel Reid: Coming up next is a deeply personal match, folks. Best friends and former tag team partners go head-to-head in a match which, for one participant, has a lot riding on it.A video recap featuring Jarek plays.Jarek: At the next pay-per-view... I want an opponent. I don't give a damn who it is, or where they come from. Give me one final chance to prove I'm where I belong, boss. I can't afford to be a disappointment any longer! My fans need to believe in me once again! And if you grant me this one request... Well, you'll see.The video fades back to a shot of Axel and Ruby.Axel Reid: That was, of course, Jarek from Breakthrough seven. Having failed to rack up a single victory here thus far, he has vowed to show his worth if given one more shot, here tonight at Heatstroke.Ruby Parvati: And, in a move some dubbed as cold -- though I thought it was hilarious -- Steven Frei obliged; granting Jarek a match with his BFF and former tag partner, Shane Sparx.Axel Reid: Guilty Pleasure reunites for one night only, though fighting out of opposite corners!Jerry Heisenberg stands in the centre of the ring, microphone held to his mouth. He adjusts his bowtie and clears his throat, the crowd doing it alongside him.AHEM!Jerry Heisenberg: The following bout is set for one-fall...The electronic pulse of Skrillex's Bangarang reverberates throughout the Frost Arena in South Dakota.Sha-sha-sha-sha-sha-sha-shout to all my Lost BoysWe rowdyBANGARANG...BASS!Shane Sparx races out from behind the curtain onto the stage to a warm reception.Jerry Heisenberg: En route to the ring, from Battlecreek, Michigan, weighing two-hundred thirty-five pounds... SHAAAAANE SPAAARRRRRX!Axel Reid: Would you look at that -- Shane Sparx making his entrance wearing a Guilty Pleasure t-shirt. That's what this is all about. That's what this match means to him. A classy nod to his partner.Sparx jogs down the ramp, slapping hands with the fans. Eyeing the camera, he tugs on the hem of his shirt, pulling it taut to reveal the Guilty Pleasure logo. He points at it and nods his head, before sliding in under the ring ropes. In the ring, he hits the ropes and performs some last-minute stretches. Bangarang fades out and Shane looks over at the stage, slouching slightly.Jerry Heisenberg: Aaand his opponent...I Can't... Get... No... SLEEP!The phrase "Get it how you live!" flashes across the screen just as DJ Tiesto's "Insomnia" starts up on the speaker system. The pace to the music speeds up while several strobe lights shine down atop the ramp way entrance. The arena lighting grows dim, giving off more of a night club atmosphere than anything else. All of a sudden, a colorful array of pyrotechnics shoot off seconds before Jarek makes his rather dramatic entrance from behind the curtains.Jerry Heisenberg: Hailing from San Francisco, California, weighing two-hundred fifty-three pounds... JAAAARRRREEEEEK!The crowd explode as the party animal gradually makes his way down the aisle. Every so often, lowering his expensive pair of shades to make eye contact with a woman he probably deems attractive in the front row.Axel Reid: Well, how about that? Looks like Jarek had the same thing in mind!Sporting the same Guilty Pleasure t-shirt, Jarek screams into the camera as he points at the team logo before rolling under the bottom ropes. He faces the entrance ramp and grabs hold of the top rope now with one hand while simultaneously waving the other back and forth. Almost as if he's attempting to work the crowd. The beat to his theme reaches a fever pitch and right on cue, Jarek screams out "BEAT THAT F*N BEAT!". The fans in attendance pop as he begins to fist pump repeatedly. His theme fades out and he removes his shades, standing with his back to Shane.Jarek stands in the corner, his head bowed against the top turnbuckle. He takes a moment to bask in the adulation showered down on him by the fans. Over in the opposite corner, Shane looks around at the thousands in attendance, standing with his hands on his hips and nodding in appreciation at they cheer for Jarek. The partygoer finally lifts his head, slaps the turnbuckle and turns to face Shane.They look each other in the eyes.Axel Reid: These two men have so much respect and admiration for one another. This match means the world to them.Ruby Parvati: Which side are you on in this thing, Axel? Team Sparx or Team Jarek?Axel Reid: I'm Team Guilty Pleasure!Ruby Parvati: Copout.Axel Reid: Dare I ask whose team you're on?Ruby Parvati: Team Sparx, of course. Does Jarek even have a team?Axel Reid: He will after tonight, I guarantee that much!Shane steps forwards and whips his shirt off, tossing it into the crowd and eliciting a very vocal reaction from the female half of the audience. He then points to Jarek. The other half of Guilty Pleasure turns his head side-to-side, pointing at his chest and mouthing inaudibly to the fans 'ME!?'. With the crowd cheering him on, Jarek steps forwards and whips his own shirt off, garnering an even louder reaction from the crowd -- males included. He balls the shirt up and tosses it into the crowd. He and Shane smile and share a laugh, but the smiles soon vanish as they stand toe-to-toe centre-ring. Clint Eisner recites the rules, to which both men nod. Shane offers his hand to Jarek, which the latter accepts.DING! DING! DING!Axel Reid: And we are underway!Joking aside and now straight-faced, both men circle one another warily.Axel Reid: These two guys fought alongside each other for years, Ruby. You have to figure that they have each other scouted; each man knows the other's moves, counters, habits -- everything.Ruby Parvati: Absolutely, Axel. And let's face it, Shane and Jarek have shared far more than their arsenals over the years.Jarek suddenly lunges towards Sparx and slices the air with a mean elbow, Sparx weaving out of the way just in time.Axel Reid: Jarek assuming the role of aggressor early on.Jarek doesn't give Shane any room to breathe, though, and pursues him, throwing more elbows and knees his way along the length of the ropes. On reaching the corner, Shane grabs hold of the ropes. The referee immediately calls for a break and orders Jarek to back off. Shane looks at Jarek questioningly, holding up his hands.They circle again, feinting and attempting to psych each other out, before Jarek lunges forwards again with a high knee. Sparx barely side-steps it; Jarek's knee just grazing his ribs.Axel Reid: Jarek putting that Muay Thai background of his to good use. Sparx unable to find an opening.Ruby Parvati: You know, for a guy who brags about knowing Muay Thai, I've never actually seen Jarek show any credentials. Like a black belt or something.Axel Reid: I've never heard him bragging about it. Even if he did, I wouldn't question it.Shane yells at Jarek, though the noise of the crowd drown him out. He hesitates, before circling his former partner a third time. Jarek rears back and strikes almost immediately, but Shane quickly ducks under and emerges behind Jarek, trapping him in a waistlock. The two struggle for a moment, Jarek attempting to pry Shane's hands apart, but Sparx holds tight. Sparx tries for belly-to-back suplex, but Jarek sandbags it.Axel Reid: Jarek utilising his near twenty-pound weight advantage to great effect.Unable to break the waistlock, Jarek instead wraps his arms around Shane's head, trapping him in a headlock. Shane grimaces in pain, but doesn't release his grip -- until Jarek floats him over with a crisp side headlock takedown! With both men on the canvas, Jarek keeps the headlock applied -- not for long, however, as Shane quickly brings his legs up and catches Jarek in a headscissors. Jarek lies back as he fights the hold, both his shoulders touching the mat. Clint slides in to make a count.1 . . .2 . . .Axel Reid: Your shoulders, Jarek!3 ? ? ?Shoulder up!OOOHHH!The fans pop as the referee's hand comes perilously close to striking the mat a third time within minutes of the opening bell.Axel Reid: I don't think Jarek even realised his shoulders were down until at least the two-count!After a brief struggle, Jay Kay manages to pry the legs apart and escape the hold. Both men roll to their feet and whip round to face each other, ready to lock up again. Shane lowers his guard, though, and smirks. Jarek returns it, somewhat reluctantly.Axel Reid: This thing almost ended as soon as it started. I can see fans wiping the sweat from their foreheads after that one!Ruby Parvati: Let's face it; that's a telling sign that Jarek just can't hang with Shane. His old partner carried him, and without him, he's lost.Axel Reid: That's ridiculous. Jarek hasn't exactly been on a hot streak, but maybe this is just what he needs to light a fire under him again.Guilty Pleasure edge towards each other. Shane raises his hand into the air tentatively, willing Jarek to enter a lock-up. The Party Animal doesn't take much convincing, as he, too, raises his hand and grabs hold of Shane's. Jarek, the heavier and stronger of the duo, quickly forces Shane down onto the mat, but Shane keeps hold of Jarek's hands and quickly kips up onto his feet, promptly pulling Jarek into an arm drag. Jarek hits the mat and groans in pain as Sparx applies a seated armbar.Axel Reid: An early submission move from Sparx in the opening minutes. He knows he isn't going to put the big man away this early, but by isolating the arms, he could impede Jarek's power-based offense.As Jarek clamps his eyes shut against the pain and reaches for his shoulder with his free hand, however, Shane abruptly releases the hold and gets back to his feet.Axel Reid: What the heck is Shane doing?Nursing his aching limb, Jarek looks around uncertainly, anticipating another attack. When it doesn't come, he gets to his knees and turns round.Ruby Parvati: He's standing back in his corner. Guess he's feeling a little pity for Jarek.Jarek gets back to his feet and stares at Shane, who applauds him, his face deadly serious.BOOOOOOOOOO!The crowd grill Shane for what they perceive to be showboating, but he looks genuinely taken aback at their response. He then eyes Jarek, who marches over to him. He holds out his hands and mouths something to Jarek, but the Party Animal doesn't want to hear it.SLAPOOOOOOOOOOHHH!Axel Reid: Jarek just slapped the taste out of his mouth!The fans give a mixed reaction to the slap. Shane holds his jaw and glares at Jarek, the corner of his mouth twitching.Ruby Parvati: What a display of disrespect! That's your friend, Jarek! Your partner!Axel Reid: Jarek himself felt disrespected by Sparx letting him off easily, Ruby. Sparx didn't mean it that way, but Jarek is no charity case. Best friend or not; tag team partner or not; JAREK CAME HERE TO FIGHT!Gripping the ropes either side of him, Sparx propels himself forwards and throws a running elbow smash Jarek's way, but he ducks it, heading into the corner himself. Shane immediately spins round, just in time to duck a running knee lift from Jarek. Quicker than a hiccup, Sparx leaps into the air and grabs hold of Jarek's head.Axel Reid: Wait, surely he's not --Shane swings his legs around to gather momentum, spinning Jarek around.Axel Reid: EARLY FINISHER FROM SPARX!? FIREWALL!JAREK THROWS HIM OFF!OOOHHH!Axel Reid: Jarek counters the reverse Tornado DDT!Ruby Parvati: Looks like Shane is pissed at Jarek! Shane rolls through and gets straight back to his feet, having been thwarted in his attempt to hit an early finisher. Jarek throws a big clothesline his way, but Shane strafes out of harm's way. Both men run into opposing sets of ropes. On the rebound, Jarek leaps into the air --VANILLA THUNDER!SHANE HITS THE MAT TO AVOID IT!OOOOOHHHHH! Axel Reid: Another early finisher, this time from Jarek, but Shane threw himself down on the mat out of pure instinct!Jarek hits the canvas back-first, but quickly scrambles to his feet. Both men share a fiery gaze and charge into each other. Shane hacks at Jarek's chest with a knife-edged chop.SMACK WOOOOO!And another.SMACK WOOOOO!Ruby Parvati: The fans paying homage to one of the all-time greats.He follows up with a European uppercut which rocks Jarek but doesn't take him off his feet. Jarek comes back with a mean elbow which slams into Shane's jaw. He grabs hold of the back of Shane's head and forces his torso down, proceeding to lay into him with brutal knee lifts. Having worn him down some, Jarek tosses Shane aside.Shane takes a moment to recuperate, before getting back to his feet -- where he is immediately knocked down from a shoulder tackle by Jarek. Shane hits the mat and Jarek runs into the ropes. Shane rolls onto his gut and Jarek leaps over him as he bounces back. Jarek hits the ropes and cuts Shane down to size with a flying shoulder tackle this time. Jarek tears into the ropes once more, leaping over a prone Sparx before felling him with another flying tackle.Axel Reid: Jarek is building up a head of steam, here. This is a bad place to be if you're his opponent!Body aching from Jarek's bulldozer offense, Sparx gets to his feet and stumbles backwards right into Jarek. Jay Dub smashes Shane in the back with a forearm and threads one of his arms through his legs, grasping Shane's hand with his own. He bends his knees and lifts Shane up onto his shoulders.Axel Reid: Uh-oh, Shane is a precarious situation here!PUMPHANDLE NECKBREAKER!SHANE SQUIRMS OUT OF IT!Sparx lands behind Jarek, who whips round with a clothesline, but Shane jumps up, grabs the arm, and falls back to the mat, bringing Jarek down with him.Axel Reid: Shane taking Jarek down with an armbreaker; again targeting those big, powerful arms.Shane gets to his feet and pulls Jarek's arm out from under him. He opens up Jarek's hand and plants it on the mat, then stomps on it! Jarek cries out in pain and tries to retract his arm, but Shane pins it and stomps on his hand again, before stomping the rest of the afflicted limb.Ruby Parvati: Shane is showing a very aggressive side. That slap really woke him up.Axel Reid: Jarek literally slapped the smile off his face.Shane stomps Jarek's arm some more, before using it to pull Jay Kay so that he lies parallel to the ropes, roughly a foot away from the apron. Shane straightens up and looks at the audience, signalling for something by rolling his hand in circles, his finger pointing out. He then turns on the spot and darts into the far set of ropes, the crowd building up as he traverses the ring.wwwhhhhhHHHOOOOOOAAAAA --STOP, DROP, ROLL -- ONTO THE ARM! OOOOHHHH!The crowd pop as Shane busts out his signature maneuver.Axel Reid: That was painful to watch! Shane Sparx landing with all his body weight onto Jarek's arm!Shane throws himself on top of Jarek for the cover, making sure to hook the leg and grab the arm closest to the ropes.1 . . .2 . . . KICKOUT!Ruby Parvati: Jarek just doesn't know when to quit!Axel Reid: The guy came to Heatstroke with something to prove, and by God is he doing just that!Shane slaps the mat in frustration and walks away, allowing the referee to kneel down beside Jarek and check on his condition. Shane -- who now kneels down in the corner -- watches his partner, a look of concern on his face. Jarek flexes his arm -- albeit painfully -- and assures the referee he is fit to continue. The crowd pop as the referee motions for things to continue, and as Jarek gets to his knees, a small chant breaks out.JAAA-REK! JAAA-REK! JAAA-REK!He looks out at the fans and soldiers his way to his feet. Shane takes the fight straight to him and boots him in the gut. He grabs Jarek's wrist and pulls him in close for a short-arm clothesline, but Jarek ducks under and spins Shane round. Jarek then kicks Shane in the gut, doubling him over, and, switching arms, whips Shane into the corner.Shane, however, jumps up onto the middle turnbuckle as he approaches it. He springboards off backwards, turns to face Jarek in mid-air, and floors him with a flying shoulder tackle to the injured arm!Axel Reid: Shane once again takes Jarek down, homing in on that weakened arm!Sparx gets to his feet, sweat now running down his temples. He lays a boot into Jarek's arm for good measure, then grabs hold of it and uses it to pull the Party Animal to his feet. Still clutching the arm, Shane leaps up for another armbreaker, but Jarek holds onto the rope and slams Shane down back-first.Ruby Parvati: The guy is still fighting with that damaged arm of his. I don't know whether he's brave, stupid, or both.Axel Reid: He's making good on his word and going out swinging, Ruby. I told you Jarek can carry himself.Ruby Parvati: I don't think the guy can carry his own bags with that arm.Jarek stoops over and peels Shane off the mat by his head. Shaking his head at what he knows will be a painful move -- and risky, at that -- Jarek scoops Shane up into the air with his bad arm and slams him back down again centre-ring. Shane arches his back from the impact, his hands resembling arthritic claws. Jarek straightens Shane up and looks out into the crowd, a familiar smile dancing across his lips. They join him in unison as he yells:BEAT THE F-bleep-IN' BEAT!They also join him in fist-pumping the air, before he throws himself into the ropes. He comes back and stops just as he reaches Shane, fist-pumping the air once more, before finally dropping the fist right into Shane's sternum!Axel Reid: I don't think you need me to tell you what he calls that one, folks!Shane convulses in the ring from the impactful fist drop. Jarek, meanwhile, retreats into the far corner and squats down, gripping the ropes either side of him. He bobs up and down, pleading with Shane to get up. Slowly but surely, Shane recovers and gets to his feet. He shakes off the cobwebs and turns around as Jarek charges across the ring.VANILLA THUN --Shane heads Jarek off and, before he is able to lift his knee, grabs hold of him and throws him into the corner, using his own momentum against him --CRACK! OOOOHHHH!Jarek shoots between the turnbuckle pads and collides shoulder-first with the steel ringpost!Axel Reid: Did you hear that sickening sound!? That was the sound of human flesh meeting cold, cold steel!Clutching his shoulder and groaning in pain, Jarek slowly backs out of the corner. A waiting Shane Sparx shakes his head, then puts a waistlock on Jarek and drapes his arm back, looking for a suplex. Jarek, however, doesn't intend to go down without a fight. With his one remaining good arm, he reaches over and reigns down on Shane's head with blow after blow.Ruby Parvati: Jarek just WILL NOT DIE! GIVE IT UP! YOU'RE DONE!Still holding onto Jarek, Shane bends his knees and hoists him up off the canvas with a belly-to-back suplex, with Jarek's bad arm pinned under him!Axel Reid: Jarek's entire body just came crashing down onto that arm!Jarek rolls onto his back and looks up at the lights, clutching his arm close to his chest. Shane shakes his head and points at the top turnbuckle, signalling for the end. He gets up and crosses the ring, taking a moment to look back at his fallen partner. He then climbs through the ropes and ascends the turnbuckle, perching on the top rope. He mouths something to his opponent.Axel Reid: I don't have a degree in lip-reading, everybody, but I'll bet my paycheck this month that Shane Sparx just told Jarek, 'I'm sorry, brother'!Shane leaps from the turnbuckle.WHEN SPARX FLY! OOOOOOHHHHHHH!Axel Reid: Shane hits that patented five-star frog splash of his -- right onto Jarek, who had his arm draped over his chest! Surely this must be over!?Clutching his ribs following the top-rope impact, Shane gingerly crawls into the cover.1 . . .Ruby Parvati: NO! KICK OUT, JAREK!2 . . .Ruby Parvati: KICK OUT, DAMMIT!3 ? ? ?T-H-R-E-E ! ! !Ruby Parvati: NO!The referee calls for the bell.DING! DING! DING!Bangarang pulses throughout the Frost Arena as Shane kneels beside Jarek, shaking his head and looking down at the mat. The official goes to raise his hand, but Shane pulls away.Axel Reid: Well, Ruby... it sounds as though Jarek made a believer out of you towards the end.Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match, via pinfall... SHAAAAANE SPAAAARRRRRRX!Shane gently puts his hand on Jarek's shoulder. The Party Animal slowly sits up, now having to contend with sore ribs in addition to a mangled arm. Shane offers him his hand, which Jarek accepts with his good hand. Shane pulls him up to his feet and the two embrace, patting each other on the back.Axel Reid: We knew this one was going to be emotional. We knew there was every chance that Guilty Pleasure might implode following this deeply personal match. Thankfully, however, that doesn't seem to be the case. These two best friends can hold their heads high and say they came out all the stronger for it.Shane pulls Jarek into him and mouths something to him. They both smile and laugh. With that, Shane gives Jarek one last pat on the back and leaves the ring, allowing Jarek a moment with the fans, who chant his name.JAAA-REK! JAAA-REK! JAAA-REK! After allowing himself ample time to catch his breath enough, following the grueling match, Jarek motions for the stage hand to give him a microphone.Axel Reid: Wait, what's this about?Ruby Parvati: I think I can guess...As soon as Shane's music fades into silence, Jarek moves to the center of the ring... he just stands there, motionless. Eyes beginning to well up as he grins at the fans who are still giving him an ovation. Jay then brings the microphone to his lips and inhales sharply.Jarek: You know... when I got into this business four years ago, I never would've thought two things. First, that someone as gifted as I am would face such adversity. And two... that even when I wasn't doing well enough to get the job done, you people still cheered for me. You still... approved of me.He removes the mic from his mouth as the fans begin chanting his name. Taking in their reaction, Jarek pauses for a moment and then lets out a sigh. Though due to the roar of the crowd, it's not even audible. He continues on with his point shortly thereafter.Jarek: In that span of time. Four years, I mean... and if I've ever given any of you a reason to buy a ticket, beat that beat along with me, or just watch me perform in the ring, with smile on your face... Then I can truly say what I've had to endure was worth every second of it. Each and every one of you made EVERY match, every victory and every defeat WORTH IT TO ME!... And words will never be able to express how thankful I am for that. It's something I'll NEVER forget or understate... I guess...He pauses again, as it's obvious this is a very emotional happening for Jarek. Managing to keep his nerves for a bit longer, he brings the mic back up to his lips.Jarek: There's just one thing left to say. I want to personally thank Stefan Frei, the CEO of VOW. He saw that I was on the decline, but he honored my request. He gave me one more chance to see if I could still go. And you know what? I DID GO! I went balls to the wall! H.A.M.! To hell and back! But the reality is... it still wasn't enough to experience the taste of victory. So with this... I hereby announce my retirement from professional wrestling!The crowd is in complete and utter shock, as well as our broadcast team who immediately chime in.Axel Reid: What?! He's retiring?!Ruby Parvati: Why now?! He finally showed me what he was capable of!!Axel Reid: I guess at the end of the day... Jarek's pride has made the final decision and the proverbial curtain call on his career!One last time, we hear the sound of "Insomnia" by DJ Tiesto as Jarek drops the mic to the overwhelming reception by the audience. He remains in the ring for a bit longer, waving farewell to the fans before exiting and slowly making his way back up the ramp. He stops about midway up the aisle and hugs a heavy set black woman, who is openly weeping with as grin on his face. Jay then scales the remainder of the ramp, pausing at the top of it. He turns to face the crowd with tears streaming down his face as he raises on hand, closes it in a fist and fist pumps a few times while the crowd in perfect unison chants 'Jarek! Jarek!" over and over again. He then waves goodbye one final time before disappearing behind the curtains.Axel Reid: Well, folks... you just heard it! Jarek Whitaker has officially retired from Wrestling! It's a shame to see him go, but at least his final match was against his closest friend in Shane Sparx, who picked up a hard fought win over his former tag partner Jarek. But coming up after the break, plenty more action including Lucas McCann against Brett Carson! You won't want to miss it!Our cameras transition into a commercial break moments later.
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 22:15:24 GMT -6
Lucas McCann Vs. Brett Carson
We return from the break as the lights in the arena dim to a blue-ish glow. "Kick Ass" by Egypt Central starts over the speaker system throughout the arena, as pyros explode from one side of the stage to the next, emitting smoke as each one blasts off. Once the smoke clears, Lucas McCann stands atop the ramp, his arms thrust into the air with his palms open. The crowd gives somewhat of a mixed reaction, more cheers than boos. Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First making his way to the ring standing 6’4” and weighing in at 245 lbs. He hails from Pass Christian, Mississippi... LUCAS McCANN!!!Axel Reid: And the two and oh, Lucas McCann makes his way to the ring. In only his second match in VoW, he defeated the powerhouse, Starrkadian. Something his opponent Brett Carson could not do.Ruby Parvati: Actually Lucas McCann has poked fun of the fact that Carson believes that his luck will turn around when they meet tonight and he’ll beat the man who beat a man, that he had no faith in beating himself. Carson is a great athlete but it’s gonna cost him he puts the alien on the pedestal.Slowly, McCann starts toward the ring with a bit of an arrogant smirk painted across his lips. When he reaches the bottom of the ramp, he starts to sprint forward, sliding under the bottom rope and leaping to his feet. His momentum carries him forward, toward the opposite side ring ropes, as he leaps onto the middle rope and thrusts one arm into the air, his fist balled up. He hops down, turning around now to face the ramp.The oriental style opening of "The Baddest Man Alive" by The Black Keys whistles throughout the arena as the fans feedback with a low, deep negative vibe. The guitar riffs and drum beats kick in as from behind the curtain comes "The Next Level Athlete" Brett Carson, a swagger in the way he walks out. The hood on his hooded zip up sweater barely covering his eyes."I can take the pitchfork from the devil...Keep a super suit like I'm incredible...From the deep blue sea, to the darkest sky...I'm the baddest man alive..."The hood comes off and the emotionless look on Brett's face tells it all as he momentarily scans the crowd, the emotionless face turns to one of disgust."I'll grab a crocodile by it's tail...Handcuff the judge and put the cops in jail...Make the meanest woman break down and cry..."Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent standing 6’ and weighing 235 lbs... From Minneapolis, Minnesota by way of Montreal, Quebec, Canada... “He is the self-proclaimed Next Level Athlete... BRETT CARSON!!!Brett smirks as he mouth, "I'm the baddest man alive." to the camera before cockily walking down, ignoring the trash talk he's getting from a few of the fans. He more looks in the ring, ready for the battle ahead of him. He hops on the apron and looks out to the crowd once again before entering the ring. He hops on the second rope and looks out at the crowd finally acknowledging some of the folks in the front row before hopping off. He takes off his jacket and rudely dumps it outside the ring for the staff to pick it up. He rolls his wrists around and hops in spot awaiting for the inevitable opening bell as his music fades out.The ref checks both Carson and McCann before the match starts. When he confirms both men are clean and ready he sounds for the bell.Axel Reid: And this match is underway!!! Carson and McCann... McCann and Carson... Carson and McCann... The crowd is on their feet... McCann comes in with a big right hand.Ruby Parvati... Brett Carson just took a nasty one to his face.Carson checks his jaw before shouting at McCann... McCann simply shrugs and whips Carson into the ropes. McCann dips down for a back body drop but Carson goes for a sunset flip1...2...KICKOUT!!!Axel Reid: Now it’s Brett Carson who’s trying to surprise McCann in the opening with a quick pin attempt. He almost through McCann off guard with that one. But McCann kicks out rolls back and hits a dropkick into Carson’s face. McCann with a quick cover now hooks the leg.1...2...KICKOUT!!!McCann smirks down at Carson and pulls him up by the hair and whips in the corner... McCann charges after but gets met by two of Carson’s boots in his face. Stumbling him backwards. Carson rebounds off the rope with a crossbody taking McCann down. He looks around and charges with forward flipping legdrop on McCann’s throat. He covers McCann one more time.1...2...KICKOUT!!!Axel Reid: McCann is saying no way. I am not giving up to the likes of you.Brett Carson is showing signs of aggression as he drags McCann over to the ropes.. Carson steps out on the apron and grabs McCann’s hand and jumps of the apron...Brett Carson: THIS IS HOW I DO!Axel Reid: My god!!! Brett Carson just taking Lucas McCann’s arm and stretching it out and racking it over the edge of the apron. He could have torn his shoulder, his biceps... That’s unsportsmanlike conduct.Carson rolls into the ring before the ref can start the ring out count.Ruby Parvati: At least he looks good while being an asshole.Carson rolls up McCann with a handful of tights.1...2...The ref stops the count and yells at Carson about grabbing the tights when he notices the illegal leverage. Carson yells back, but give McCann an opening as he hits Carson from behind with an axehandle smash and starts alternating lefts and rights... Body blows forcing Carson into the corner and McCann climbs it and starts reigning down fists for the audience to count with.1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10...McCann drops to the canvas and allows Carson to flop forward from the flurry of attacks. The fans cheer as McCann outstretches his arms to get them doing. He back up into the far corner and runs forward for his punt kick but Carson rolls out of the ring to safety. Carson points to his head in an ever cocky fasion.Ruby Parvati: That’s what I like about Carson... Always a smart wrestler!!!McCann jumps out of the ring and chases Carson around the perimeter...1...2...3...Carson stops and drop toe holds McCann face first into the ringsteps and rolls in the ring. While jumping up and down and shadowboxing.Ruby Parvati: That’s why they call him Mr. Wrestling 2!!!4...5...
McCann starts to stir and Carson leaps out of the ring only for McCann to give him a taste of his own medicine and throw him into the ring steps. McCann then climbs up on the apron and stomps Carson’s head which is on the ring steps. He drops to the floor and rolls Carson back into the ring. While he clubs at the small of his back. McCann rolls in and he sees Carson is down so he back pedals waiting for Carson to get back up to his knees. Charging forward he hits Light’s Out on Carson.Axel Reid: He punted his head clean off his shoulders!!McCann pulls Carson away from the ropes and back towards the center of the ring. He smirks to the crowd and pulls Carson up to his feet. Carson still dazed and no clue what’s about to happen. McCann gets a smile plastered across is face and hits Mr. Wrestling with his patented End of Days. McCann hooks the leg.1...2...3....DING DING DING“KIck Ass” plays through the arena.Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner... LUCAS McCANN!!!Axel Reid: Even with Brett Carson’s underhanded tactics, Lucas McCann scored the victory and the former World Champion is now 3 and 0 in VoW!!!
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 22:16:54 GMT -6
Pissed
The cameras cut to the backstage area, where Starrkadian can be seen talking to a man dressed in black clothing, and wearing a headset. The crowd pop at the sight of the extraterrestrial wrestler.Starrkadian: So you see, for a limited time only, you can purchase two packs of Starrkadian Sweaty Bands for the price of one!Star holds up a cardboard box overflowing with plastic packages containing the aforementioned merchandise. Back in the arena, the fans can be heard laughing at Star's innocent shilling. The crew member strokes his chin as he checks the gear out.Crew member: And, uh, do they come in anything other than that neon, yellow-green? Maybe black?Star looks taken aback at the question.Starrkadian: No. They... they do not.The crew member shakes his head.Crew member: Sorry, man. I don't think I can rock those colours like you do.He leaves. Starrkadian tosses the box aside carelessly and holds a finger up to his temple, closing his eyes.Starrkadian: Note to self; request more colours.The Neon Avenger sighs and turns around, bumping right into Laura, who earns her own pop from the audience. Star gulps.Starrkadian: You're... you're mad, aren't you?Laura folds her arms and glares at Star, who visibly shrinks under the heat rays.Laura: Oh, yeah. I'm pissed.She steps forwards and sighs.Laura: But you still have a match to get ready for. So we're cool... for now.On hearing this, Star opens his eyes and lowers his guard. He straightens up and smiles at Laura.Starrkadian: EXCELLENT!He then looks at Laura sternly.Starrkadian: However, this is a lingering SECURITY CONCERN we must address sooner rather than later.Laura nods.Laura: Agreed. Because I don't plan on going anywhere because of some chainsmoking dirtbag. Now, come on.The two of them leave.
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 22:18:17 GMT -6
No Disqualification Match (Hazard Vs. Vanessa)
The scene fades back to the ring as the fans are buzzing in anticipation from what's going to happen next. As per usual, Jerry Heisenberg stands in the ring alongside a referee. A referee that in the next match will only be there to count a pinfall or call out the fact that one of the wrestlers have submitted. We cut to ringside with Ruby Parvati and Axel Reid as they themselves must prepare for the match that's about to happen. Ruby Parvati: Laura should not be in this building... It's like Princess Peach just chilling out waiting for Bowser to taker to the sex dungeon of another castle. She must secretly have a thing for Casanova English.
Axel Reid: I didn't peg you for a gamer.
Ruby Parvati: Gamer? Ewww... As if... It's time to take that professional wrestling rule book, give it a nice juicy kiss and fling it right out the bloody window because the only rule you folks at home need to know is that there are no rules anymore!Axel Reid: Very right, Ruby as we're about to witness surely a gruesome contest between two people who are know for being rather extreme.Ruby Parvati: Yep, It's a Queen stepping toe-to-toe with a Monster...Axel Reid: No, no...It's THE Queen stepping toe-to-toe with THE Monster. Those two are one of a kind and it's certainly going to be an absolute war.Ruby Parvati: With that being said, we have limited air time so let's head to Jerry Heisenberg for the introductions. The scene cuts to the ring where Jerry stands, microphone placed up near his lips. Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is a No Disqualifications match and is scheduled for one fall! First to the ring, standing at 5 feet 8 inches and weighing in at 135 pounds... hailing from Crystal Falls, Michigan... "The Queen" VAAAAAAAANESSSAAAA!!!The sound of a low crackling and sizzling, followed by a dark laugh... and finally 'let the sparks fly'... evokes quite the reaction from the crowd. The fans' cheers boom through the arena, as we see smoke slither along the stage and ramp way during the opening rifts of "Let the Sparks Fly" by Thousand Foot Krutch (the Broken Sauce remix).Ruby Parvati: Ugh...Here we go again with this one trick pony.Axel Reid: What are you talking about? Vanessa is more than a one trick pony. She'll have her hands full with her opponent but she's no slouch.Blue strobes begin flashing all over the place as the beat picks up, until eventually the chorus hits, and the lights all snap to the entrance. There stands none other than the Queen Vanessa, who lifts her arm up at 'let me take you into the light', sparks flying into the air around her. The fans explode at her appearance, and also lift their arms, first two fingers in the air. Once the chorus ends, V then strolls down the ramp and does a bit of an electric slide move at the end, before slipping under the ropes and hopping to her feet. She lifts her arms again, holding up the first two fingers on both hands in a "V", before whirling around in a circle, smoke flying up around the ring. When the smoke dissipates, we see Nessa lazily leaning against the ropes, coffee cup suddenly in her grasp, as the music fades and she awaits the entrance of her opponent...She stares intently down the ramp, knowing fully well what she's got to do tonight.Jerry Heisenberg: And her opponent, being accompanied to the ring by the General Manager of VOW Sky Sangue, standing in at 7 feet 1 inch and weighing in at 332 pounds... hailing from Parts Unknown... "The Monster" HAAAAAZZAAAARDDD!!!"You're... not... prepared..."Following the ominous words spoken, the opening rifts to Bolt Thrower's "IVth Crusade" filter out from the speakers. The arena lights dim as a sole red spotlight shines down on the ramp way, in front of the curtains. The crowd in attendance showers this with boos as seconds later, the seven foot Monster (Hazard) appears from behind those same curtains. The General Manager of VOW just a couple paces behind him, with an all knowing grin on her face. He makes his slow, methodical approach down the aisle to the ring, completely phasing out the negative reaction from the crowd. Axel Reid: As a wrestling fan, sitting at home and bearing witness to what I thought was Hazard's last match a few months ago...This is quite the sight. Ruby Parvati: On so many levels...Just seeing him walk out here is absolutely jaw dropping nonetheless seeing him walk out here side by side with Sky Sangue. Hazard makes his return to a professional wrestling ring...and at the same time is making his in-ring debut in VOW despite the fact that he's been on VOW television for quite a few weeks now.Now at ringside, Hazard reaches up with his massive hands and grabs the top rope, pulling himself onto the ring apron as he turns back to Sky, who nods in approval and gestures for him to enter the ring, which he now does. Hazard gradually paces to the center of it and stands there, no signs of emotion playing on his face as the lighting in the building goes back to normal. Giving us a much clearer view of Hazard, who stands in the middle of the ring... His head lowered and his breathing labored. His fists tightly clenched. An indication that he is ready for the match ahead. Heisenberg exits the ring as Vanessa gulps down her coffee before placing the cup underneath the bottom buckle. Sky pulls up a steel chair and takes a seat, ready to watch her Hazard take on Vanessa. The referee makes sure both combatants are ready...Vanessa nods... A focused glaze in her eyes, she's ready. Hazard nods...Clenching his fists tighter, he's ready.DING! DING! DING!They both step forward and go toe-to-toe. Vanessa leans her neck back in order to stare Hazard in the eye as the crowd is buzzing for such a high profile match. Two veterans of the ring...Ruby Parvati: What the hell are they doing? Fight already!Axel Reid: This certainly has that big fight feel to it...This crowd is on the edge of their seat anticipating and waiting to see who's going to make the first move. Vanessa draws first blood with several strikes to the abdomen, using her speed and quickness that she has to attack Hazard. The bigger man immediately replies by shoving her to the mat, to which Vanessa rolls back to her feet and ducks an attempted clothesline from Hazard. She hits the ropes and connects with a flying forearm shot right to his face, sending the big man into the ropes. Vanessa methodically slows the pace down and begins to fire away with kicks to the abdomen, using the ropes for leverage as she doesn't hold back a damn thing.Axel Reid: Vanessa isn't letting up at all, vicious kicks right to the body of Hazard!Ruby Parvati: That isn't Vanessa out there Axel...That's the Queen. She means business. Vanessa takes a step back before connecting with a bicycle kick right under the chin that rocks the big man while he's in the ropes. She once again hits the opposite ropes charging towards Hazard with a full head of steam but Haz sees it coming a mile away and has enough time to bend over a little and launch her over the top rope and crashing to the floor as the crowd immediately transition their cheers to boos. Hazard drops to one knee, clutching at his ribs for a moment before dropping to the mat and rolling out of the ring to meet a laid out Nessa on the outside. He lifts her to her feet and whips her right into the railings back first as she winces in pain!Ruby Parvati: It hasn't taken long at all for this to go down hill...Hazard takes step back and before taking a step forward with momentum and takes Vanessa's head off with a clothesline over the railings.Axel Reid: You're absolutely right Ruby! Hazard just decapitated Vanessa with that clothesline over the railing!Hazard uses his large arms to reach over as the fans seated in the front row slide their chair back in excitement as the action goes right to them. He reaches over and pulls Vanessa up by her hair and pulls her up against the railing so she's bent over...her backside right in the face of a male in the front row!Ruby Parvati: That guy's got his money's worth. Face full of booty for him...Hazard pulls Nessa forward and holds her in a front facelock while her legs are still draped on the top of the rails...He pauses before rotating his body and dropping Nessa on her neck! A Railing hung whiplash neckbreaker onto the floor! Sky claps slowly from where she's seated, safe and sound obviously.Axel Reid: WOW! Hazard might've broken the neck of Vanessa with that damn variation of Shades of Duality. Normally that would be done with the aid of the ropes inside the ring but it seems the railing and the floor have done the job quite well! Ruby Parvati: Sky Sangue is loving every minute of it as all the referee can do is sit by and watch Hazard ripping Vanessa apart piece by piece.The big man covers Vanessa as the referee whose luckily already there to drop for the count...1...2- NO! KICKOUT BY VANESSA!Axel Reid: She's no slouch like I said...Hazard's going to really have to bring it to her. Ruby Parvati: Well what I'm curious about is how much ring rust will the big man have to scratch off, I mean thus far he seems to be doing awfully well against someone whose consistently been in a ring these past few months. Axel Reid: Great observation Ruby...It's difficult to answer because as you said, Hazard is showing no sign of any ring rust at the moment. It's like he never left the wrestling business at all!Hazard picks up The Queen up once more, in a gutwrench style...He hauls her up over his shoulder and snaps her back down to the mat with deadlift gutwrench suplex that lines her up so that she's near the ropes! Hazard looks at the turnbuckle and after a short moment of thinking makes his way towards it and up it to the second turnbuckle. Sky is now on her feet and up against the apron, slamming the apron itself in attempt to hurry The Monster up in his ascent to the top. Axel Reid: Hazard's going for the Moonsault this early? Is he trying to end this as quickly as possible?Ruby Parvati: Maybe he just wants to get this over with...Hazard makes it to the top and just as you think he's about to awe South Dakota with his awesome Crush Theory, Vanessa launches to her feet and dives onto the ropes causing Hazard to slip and fall on his crotch as the audience "OOH" in unison at the sight of Hazard dropping onto the turnbuckle, nether region first. Vanessa pushes off the ropes, after dangling on it for a moment, and rushes to the diagonal corner. She clutches at her neck before charging at Hazard, who is seated with his back facing the inside of the ring, before leaping in the air and connecting with a sharp knee strike right to his spine which nearly knocks him off the turnbuckle itself. Vanessa wastes no time at all exiting the ring and out to the floor. She glares at Sky for a split second before flipping up the apron and looking under the ring for weapons.Axel Reid: Vanessa manages to prolong this match and now...well now she's going to be the one to bring out the toys. The Queen of Extreme pulls out a kendo stick as the crowd cheer at the sight of weapons, she goes back under...and pulls out a trash can lid...and she goes back under again? And pulls out a steel chair. Vanessa throws the three weapons back in the ring as Sky at this point has jumped up on the apron and is trying to haul Hazards legs' over, trying to help him get out from harms way. Vanessa climbs on the apron and rushes at Sky who jumps off and saves herself as she briskly walks back over to where she was seated. Vanessa climbs up on the same turnbuckle that Hazard is on! She begins to fire away with forearm shots to the forehead followed by headbutts before she pushes the chest of The Monster which sends him backwards to the mat before leaping off and catching him with a double foot stomp, she commando rolls through and immediately rolls Hazard upwards onto his knees. She brings the large heavy behemoth to his feet before backing him into the ropes. She ties the ropes together so his arms are trapped! The crowd roars as they have a feeling of what might be coming next...Ruby Parvati: This is bad...Hazard is a monster but he's no damn monster when he's trapped like that!Vanessa picks up a kendo stick and looks at it with a menacing grin as the crowd is really cheering her on here. She grips it tightly before...CRACK!She smacks it right across the chest of Hazard...CRACK!...and again!CRACKKKK!...and again!Axel Reid: My word....CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!Vanessa snaps the kendo stick one last time across the chest of Hazard who is trying his absolutely hardest to get out of that position. Vanessa spins around and aggressively throws the snapped stick outside the ring and towards Sky who barely dodges the flying weaponry. Ruby Parvati: She's absolutely bonkers! Throwing broken kendo sticks at your boss is certainly not going to get you another opportunity that you could potentially throw away again...Axel Reid: This has escalated to something more than a quote unquote wasted opportunity...This is Vanessa...no...This is The Queen sending a message that this is what happens when Sky abuses her power. Ruby Parvati: Talk trash behind an announcing table about your boss isn't going to get a raise again either, Axel...Keep it up, more for me I suppose. Miss Opportunity (ironic under these circumstances) by this point has picked up the trash can lid as Hazard is yanking at both his arms before finally he frees himself but not quick enough as Vanessa smacks the trash can lid right on top of The Monster's head sending him reeling back into the ropes again. She throws the trash can lid towards Sky as well like a Frisbee as once again Sky is forced to jump out of the way...She sneers back at Vanessa who simply smiles a rather sinister smile. Hazard shakes off the cobwebs of the trash can lid as Vanessa quickly picks up the steel chair now and without any hesitation....SMACK!She release a swift chair shot directly to the arm of Hazard who quickly reacts by clutching his arm but Vanessa doesn't stop there she goes again instead...SMACK!...right to the back! SMACK! ...and again! This time she drilled him right onto the skull as he drops to the canvas and rolls out to the floor before Nessa can capitalize! Axel Reid: Vanessa is truly laying an absolute beating on Hazard suddenly...Kendo sticks, trash can lids and steel chairs all coming into play!Ruby Parvati: Hazard having to roll outside to what one would think is safety but really...where is safety.Vanessa intimidates Sky by faking a chair throw but this time Sky doesn't budge, only stares back with a cold glare. Vanessa sneers and throws the chair in anger but Sky catches it with her hands and throws it to the side as the crowd send jeers her way! Vanessa turns her attention back to her opponent, stepping through the ropes and standing on the apron as she awaits for Hazard to rise to his feet. Ruby Parvati: Focus on your damn opponent, ya psycho! Axel Reid: I must agree in some way or another...Vanessa has been focusing far too much on Sky rather than the person she really, really, really should be focusing on and that's Hazard. But it looks like here she's about to strike Hazard as he's getting to his feet...Vanessa takes a few steps forward and dives off the apron, looking for a diving leg lariat off the apron...BUT HAZARD CATCHES HER! HE'S GOT HER UP FOR A POWERBOMB...AND SLAMS HER RIGHT ONTO THE APRON!Ruby Parvati: Holy s[bleep]!Axel Reid: He just powerbombed her right onto the apron! Wow! Hazard doesn't stop there, grabbing her by her hair and placing her in a front facelock before lifting her up in a brainbuster position and holds her up, letting the blood rush to her head! After a few seconds he falls back and SLAMS HER ON THE EDGE OF THE ENTRANCE RAMP!Axel Reid: DELAYED VERTICAL SUPLEX ONTO THE RAMP!Ruby Parvati: Put a fork in her...Sky has a huge grin on her face as Hazard covers her and hooks the leg!1...2...3-NO! KICKOUT BY VANESSA! KICKOUT BY VANESSA!The crowd roars with cheers for The Queen as Hazard rolls off of her and onto his knees, glaring up at Sky who simply nods for him to continue to inflict pain on her. Hazard thinks for a moment before picking her back up and standing on her feet before he whips her right into the apron again! He shoves his boot right in her gut before going for a powerbomb onto the apron once more but Vanessa at the last second reverses it and uses her legs to send Hazard head first onto the apron! She takes a few steps back and awaits Haz to turn around before charging at him! He stops her in her tracks though with a stiff shot to her jaw, sending her staggering backwards! He strikes again as she starts to back her way up the ramp trying to create breathing room between her and The Monster. He goes for a clothesline but Vanessa ducks under it and begins to unload with surprising energy! Right after right all over the big man sending him staggering back as Sky hovers behind them, keeping her distance though. Hazard is reeling as the make their way all the way up to the curtain. Axel Reid: Wait...where the hell are they going? What's going on here?Ruby Parvati: No Disqualifications, Axey! They're allowed to go wherever the hell they want...And it seems like to the back is where they're headed. Axel Reid: Ladies and gentlemen, we'll try our best to call the action as it goes...wherever it may go. I'm getting word that we have cameramen awaiting and ready for the action to go farther. As Axel says this Vanessa takes a step back and lands a spinning back elbow right to the jaw of the big man who staggers into the curtain and takes his first steps into the back. Hazard lands a hard uppercut back to Vanessa but before she can stagger back out and into the arena, he grabs hold of her and practically through her into the corridor hall as staff members, cleaners and backstage crew members scatter. Sky, now accompanied by a security guard stands by the curtain and watches the fight between these two from a safe-ish distance. Axel Reid: I don't think it's safe for Sky to keep following this brawl...Ruby Parvati: Who's really the one in danger here...Dawn Ashby is no longer at V's side here, V's by herself. Hazard has Sky who can more than handle herself. I dislike her but she's a big girl she can handle herself. Sky suddenly disappears as she briskly walks back down the ramp...Axel Reid: What's she doing? She's coming back down here?Meanwhile Hazard scoops Vanessa up and slams her rather ruggedly with a powerslam as she arches her hips upwards in pain! The referee is right there still, following them wherever they go...Hazard sits on Vanessa's back and in a rare move grabs her by her throat and holds her in a tight, tight Camel Clutch. He wrenches all the way back in the middle of the corridor as back at ringside, Sky lifts up the apron skirting and looks under the ring for something...the crowd is one the edge of their seat as some watch the screen up above the curtain while others watch Sky to see what she's plotting. Vanessa is crying in agony as the fans start to rally a chant...Crowd: "PLEASE DON'T TAP!" "PLEASE DON'T TAP!" "PLEASE DON'T TAP!"Axel Reid: Sky is looking for something as this Brookings crowd is really rallying behind The Queen here! She's locked in a Camel Clutch at the large hands of Hazard. He's leaning all the way back...My goodness!Sky...suddenly comes back out from under the ring with...a steel chain in one hand and a long steel led pipe in the other as the crowd let out a mixed reaction of cheers and boos! She wraps the chain around the pipe and secures it in place somehow before carrying it and briskly jogging back up the ramp. Ruby Parvati: Is Sky going to get involved with this No Disqualification match? Are we about to have a threeway?!Axel Reid: Uh...I doubt Sky would want to get involved with Hazard and Vanessa. That'd be awfully-Ruby Parvati: Gay? Noooo...Golden Rule, Axey! It's okay, when it's in a threeway, It's not gay, when it's in a threeway...with a Hazzy in the middle, there's some leeway!!!Axel Reid: That was wonderful and all Ruby but the word I was looking for was...dangerous. Sky heads to the back to find Hazard still in that Camel Clutch as Vanessa is slowly fading. She stops him and shows him the steel chain secured around the steel pipe. Hazard ignores her and instead wrenches back further as Vanessa is out completely. The referee raises her hand once, and let's it drop...Sky starts to order Hazard to inflict more suffering on her...The referee raises her hand the second time, and let's it drop...Sky is still demanding for the big man to use the weapon...The referee raises her hand one final time and let's it go...BUT SKY CATCHES IT BEFORE IT CAN HIT THE GROUND! A huge mixed reaction bursts from the crowd, some happy that Vanessa hasn't lost but others angry at Sky's abuse of power.Axel Reid: What the hell?! She's ordering Hazard to use that damn steel pipe with the chain wrapped around it...Hazard gets to his feet and sneers at her but Sky isn't intimidated, instead she places the weapon into his hands and points at a laid out Vanessa. The Monster nods as with one hands he picks up Vanessa and tosses her against the wall before he smashes the weapon into her abdomen with brute force! He lifts her up and leans her against the wall before HE SMASHES THE STEEL WEAPON RIGHT OVER HER SKULL! Ruby Parvati: Oh my god...Axel Reid: Damnit! Sky enough is enough...Hold your Monster back for goodness sakes! She's had more than enough, damnit!Ruby Parvati: She needs to learn her lesson, Axel...Don't bite the hand that feeds you. Blood begins to pour out of the top of The Queen's head as the referee gets between her and Hazard to check on her well-being. Hazard backs away for a moment but Sky points to Vanessa and orders Hazard to do more damage. Vanessa is bleeding profusely as the camera's are forced to turn the color off due to Heatstroke being a family show. Hazard takes a few steps forward to Vanessa who suddenly bursts up pushing the referee out of the way and starts to fire away onto the head of Hazard, the feel of the warm blood oozing over her nose gives The Queen an adrenalin rush as she grabs Haz by the head and rams it into a wall, creating a hole. Ruby Parvati: What the hell? She's...fighting back!?Axel Reid: She's still got one last urge of fight left in her! She's picked up the chain weapon...Oh yeah!The Queen glares at Sky with a deranged look in her eye before taking the steel pipe wrapped in chain and starts to unload on Hazard with the pipe as the crowd roar with cheers! She drops the pipe and grabs the big man by his hair and starts to drag him towards a locked steel door, she smashes his head right onto the door.Axel Reid: She's going all out of The Monster here as they make their way...to what I believe is the entrance to our underground boiler room!Ruby Parvati: Looks like this match is about to become a boiler room brawl!The door has a latch and is pad locked as she orders the referee to open the door...Not wanting to infuriate an already deranged Vanessa he does so, unlocking the door...She opens the door and looks down at a set of steel steps that go straight down. She sends Hazard into the door again before THROWING HIM DOWN THE STEPS!!!!Axel Reid: WHOOOAA! HAZARD JUST ROLLED DOWN THOSE SET OF STEPS! WHAT THE HELL!?Ruby Parvati: Daaammmnn...The Queen is overshadowed for a moment as Vanessa, the bubbly and bloody Vanessa takes a moment to skip down the steps gleefully before leaping on top of Hazard and covering him...1...2...3..-NO! NO! NO! KICKOUT BY HAZARD!Ruby Parvati: Wow....Just...wow. Axel Reid: What's it going to take to put out the other here in this match?!Ruby Parvati: Death, Axel...One of them need to die before either one of them can win this match.Vanessa hops up to her feet, she's bloodied and frustrated at not being able to put away the big man. She stumbles to her feet and looks around for what to do next as Hazard is trying his hardest to get up himself...Vanessa finds a large red box attached to the wall, she walks in front of it to see that there's glass on the front and inside the red box? A fire extinguisher. She grins before making her way back to Hazard who is pushing himself up. She grabs him by his hair and drags him over to the fire extinguisher before pulling him back for moment and SMASHES HIS HEAD RIGHT ONTO THE GLASS WINDOW OF THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER BOX!!! Axel Reid: That's one way to smash open a fire extinguisher window! Vanessa's found herself a new toy to use on Hazard...Ruby Parvati: There's so much wrong with that last sentence... I didn't think you had it in you to be such a naughty boy, Axel. Axel Reid: Would you stop rubbing my thigh?!...Now isn't the time, Ruby!Ruby Parvati: You're right, I'll meet up with you after the show. Axel Reid: That wasn't what I meant!Hazard staggers back as the glass has been cracked completely, all Nessa has to do is use her hand to knock out the shattered glass. She rocks the swaying big man with a rolling elbow right to his face as blood sits at the top of his head from the meeting with the glass. Vanessa takes the fire extinguisher out and looks at it with a sick glare in her eye. Ruby Parvati: This is going to be really bad for The Monster...Axel Reid: It's horrible as it is...This was never going to be clean. Not between these two. Vanessa awaits for Hazard to get to his feet before unloading the foamy white substance all over the big man who begins to slip and slide everywhere as the crowd roar with laughter. He screams in pain as the blood and lacerations send stinging pain throughout his body. Vanessa changes her aim towards Sky who made her way down the stairs but the GM quickly darted back up before she could get dowsed in foam. Hazard is furious as he gets to his feet and sloppily tries to walk towards Nessa who simply takes the extinguisher and...DOOONNNGG!She smashes him over the head with the fire extinguisher before she unloads the last bit of it onto the fallen Hazard. Sky begins to make her way back down, quietly without Vanessa noticing. The Queen tosses the extinguisher aside before dropping on top for a cover...Blood and white foam surrounding them from Hazard and Vanessa's head. Axel Reid: Shot with the fire extinguisher and a cover! Hazard could be put down for good...Ruby Parvati: Keep your eye on the General Manager though!1...2...3...?BANG!NO! AT THE LAST POSSIBLE SECOND SKY HAS DROPPED THE EMPTY BUT HARD FIRE EXTINGUISHER ON THE BACK OF VANESSA! The crowd back in the arena erupt with jeers as Sky backs away and jogs up the staircase with a smirk on her face!Axel Reid: What the hell was that about!? Hazard was beaten fair and square...Ruby Parvati: No Disqualifications, Axel...Still nothing anyone can do about it. Vanessa wasted an opportunity by giving it to Reya and Sky is doing whatever she can to make her pay for it. Both of them are now on their backs in the mixture of blood and foam all over the floor. Hazard is covered in it. Ruby Parvati: Is it me...or does Hazard look like a bearded Michelin Man? Axel Reid: I suppose he does...That's neither here nor there though as both of them are laid out, bloodied, bruised and battered from this barbaric No DQ match that's landed up in VOW's hot boiler room. Ruby Parvati: Which is ironic since they're both from cold as ice countries...Hmph. Both of them rise to their knees and begin to go back and forth...no weapons just their soapy, foamy bare hands. Hazard fires away with a forearm shot, Nessa strikes back with a forearm shot of her own. The make it to their feet and continue to trade blows...Vanessa goes for a forearm shot but Hazard ducks it, hooks her arm and goes for an Exploder Suplex! Vanessa escapes through the back and goes for deViate but Hazard holds his ground as Nessa hangs onto the big man's neck with one hand. Axel Reid: Vanessa went for deViate but Hazard isn't going down! He's got her up, maybe going for a powerslam!?Ruby Parvati: Nope! He's got his sights set on those set of gas pipes! He could blow this place up! Hazard charges towards the pipes before pushing Vanessa off his shoulders so she FLIES HEAD FIRST INTO THE SET OF LARGE IRON PIPES!Axel Reid: OH MY GOODNESS! UNNNNBEEELIEVABLE!Vanessa falls on her feet but before she can crumble to the mat, Hazard pulls her away from the pipes and... SMACK!Ruby Parvati: HALLLFFF PAST DEEEEADDD!Axel Reid: Vanessa might very well have a concussion after that! Hazard rolls her over, hooks the leg...Damnit not this way! Not because of Sky!1...2...3...?3...!!!!!!DING! DING! DING!Sky sighs with relief as Hazard rolls off of Vanessa...His music blares on back in the arena as the referee raises the hand of Hazard while he's on his back before he makes his way over to check on Vanessa! You can hear the roar of the boos from the audience as Hazard crawls away from Vanessa and back onto his feet, he stumbles forward and into the steps. He's an absolute mess...the top of his head is bloodied while the rest of him is covered in lacerations and foam from the fire extinguisher. Nessa however despite going through hell pushes herself against the pipes as the blood on her face is drying up by this point, her blonder hair turning a reddish-orangish color. Axel Reid: That was one hell of a match...You've got to hand it to Vanessa who I believe fought more than just Hazard tonight. In the end Sky slamming that fire extinguisher across the back of Vanessa was the difference maker...Ruby Parvati: You think Vanessa's learnt her lesson, yet?Axel Reid: Oh would you stop with that!Sky nods before she walks up the rest of the steps and exits the boiler room. Hazard however sighs as he stares back at Vanessa who stares at her hands. She begins pulling her hair before turning around and smashing her head against the pipe screaming "DIE! QUEENY DIE!" over and over...Axel Reid: What the-?! What's she doing?Ruby Parvati: She's showing the people who don't regularly watch our program that she's mentally insane...Axel Reid: Security! Can someone get down there and stop her from killing herself for goodness sakes!Security charges down the steps as the referee himself tries to pulling her away. She's almost knocked herself unconscious with the repeated headbutting of the pipes. The guards pick her up by her limbs and practically haul her out of the boiler room. Axel Reid: Ladies and gentlemen...We didn't expect anything like what we just saw...Ruby Parvati: If she didn't have a damn concussion before she sure as hell has one now!Axel Reid: We're going to have to take a break...Hazard over Vanessa in this contest but when we return we'll move on forward with the rest of, what's been an already incredible, Heatstroke!The scene fades out to an Xcel Energy commercial!
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 22:20:13 GMT -6
Feelin' Like a Rat in a Cage Axel: Ladies and gentlemen get strapped into your seats tight, because we are about to see the arrival of one Starrkdain! The Neon Avenger is coming up next in a highly anticipated bout with one Rayne-Draven Omega. This is going to be one for the. . .“Whistle Pig” by Solace pounds through the arena cutting Axel off from what he was saying. Casanova English struts his way to the ring, cigarette already lit held between his lips. He laughs to himself as he walks over to the time keeper to grab a microphone. He slides into the ring, he lies there on the mat slightly elevated like a snake, puffing smoke he scans the crowd. He laughs and pushes himself to his feet.Axel: What the hell is he doing out here right before Star is to be in action?Ruby: Shut up, Casanova is about to speak Axel!English holds the mic to his mouth, he pulls the cigarette out slowly and holds it in the same hand as the mic. His theme music stops allowing people to shower him in hate. He closes his eyes for a moment embracing it, letting it sink deep within his pores. The crowd simmers down a bit, and Casanova pulls the mic to his mouth and takes a drag off his cigarette. The inhale can be heard faintly through the speakers.Axel: This man makes me sick. The way he embraces it all. The way he feeds off of manipulating these people. Ruby: So what? He gets in that ring and gets the job done, you can't deny that. I have a squared circle he can throw me around in. English exhales the smoke that once littered his lungs.English: I have already won. That's the thing. Tonight's outcome doesn't even matter. If PKA some how manages to stop me, somehow pulls out the upset of the century. . . that's fine.Casanova laughs as he listens to the crowd shower in in pure hatred, but he loves it. He feeds off it, hell he might even NEED it.English: I am like a drug. You people hate me, you hate the idea of me. You think I am some sick microphone terrorist or something. . . but you cannot deny that when I step in this ring I am the most entertaining man to watch. I have defeated some of the best this company have to offer! I have been given the main events, because lets face it. . . right now. . . in this ring. . . I am damn near angelic! I am the main event. So if you somehow get lucky tonight PKA, and you think you sent all your pretty little fans home with images of PKA the superhero dancing in their head. . . you are dead wrong. All these people are going to think . . . is when I am coming for you again.Axel: This guy is getting on everyone sh*t list Ruby. I mean he starts a war with Star. . . now he threatening PKA and these fans. Ruby: I don't think he cares if he is liked. Axel: Numbers always catch up Ruby. No matter how elusive he thinks he is. . . someone is going to put this smug jerk in his place. English: I am here to shatter you illusions. I am here to destroy all the hope you have. I will rip apart everything you love. I will tear off the veil of ignorance that shrouds your very eyes and I will show you the dark. . . twisted. . . ugly. . . true parts of yourself. And these hero's, there pro athlete papreridols you fans worship I assure they fall with it. Tonight, I will enlighten you PKA. I will show you things you have never seen before. Your a man who thinks he has all the answers, your just another man I have to educate further. The great thing is I get to do it to you by force. That’s the thing. . .English stops to take a puff of smoke, he blows it hard out of his nostrils.English: No matter what happens tonight I WILL TAKE a piece of you with me. I will take a piece of these fans. Tonight if lightning manages to strike me. . . they won't remember this as the night PKA wont the Xecel championship. They will talk about how PKA beat Casanova English and momentarily deterred the inevitable REVOLUTION!The crowd begins to throw garbage at Casanova, only a few things make it to the ring mostly balled up burger wrappers. A security guard grabs the hand of a man about to chuck a full can of Coke. English: Now that we got that out of the way. Did anyone think it is significant that I made my way to the ring RIGHT before Star is about to “DO BATTLE”!?Axel: This is it! Is Star going to get the chance to bust this guys ego?Ruby: In his dreams. English is bulletproof. English: So come forth oh mighty one. Come and strike thee down with your space particle accelerator, or whatever the hell you wacky kids are digging up out of daddy's garage these days. Come on STAR. . . EMBRACE YOUR HATE! Just like the rest of these fools. An uplifting synth chorus beams out into the void like a signal in deep space, eliciting a roar from the arena populace. Star appears on stage. He is ready to bolt forward toward the ring, but Casanova holds his hand out, he waves his finger impolitely. . . but Star listens knowing that Laura has arrived at the arena, and well . . .he has slipped up before. Star's music cuts out.Axel: I really doubt that Star came out here to listen what Casanova has to say. If he wanted to listen he would of stayed in the back.English: Star. You want a piece of me, you want to destroy me? I don't know if that is true anymore. The way you look at me. . . it reminds me of a kid who always chases birds. He says one day he is going to catch one and kick its head clean off, but when he has that opportunity, the day he finally gets the chance. . . he freezes. He doesn't know what to do with this creature that has constantly alluded him. You know what Star. . . COME! COME AND GET ME! The crowd erupts in a roar as Star begins to run full tilt to the ring.Axel: It's happening!Ruby: Casanova is waiting, he hasn't moved yet. He's not the coward you think he. . . The arena goes dark, the cheers fall silent for moment. There is nothing only a black void, shots from cameras flash out in the darkness like stars.Ruby: Some sort of technical difficulty here folks. Suddenly on the big screen a giant burning circle that lights a small portion of the arena, it hangs on the big screen like a moon, like an eye. The camera pans out to reveal it was an extreme close up of the burning end of one of Casanova's cancer sticks. English stands tall on the screen arms folded, cig hanging from his mouth. He blows a puff of smoke. English: Always one …. step... ahead!BING! A spotlight shines down just before the ring. It illuminates a cage, a cage that now holds Starrkadian. The thin steal bars reminiscent of a jail cell hold Star, he looks confused wrapping his hands around the steal and shaking angrily. Axel: Another cowardly mind game by English. English: This is the thing people like you and people like PKA need to realize. Just when you got it all figured out, just when you have me in your cross hairs. . . I REINVENT the game. Then you people just aren't sure what we are playing any more. Star, look at you. Look what I can do to you. . . look what I have done. I have driven you almost to the point of insanity. You. . .Casanova unfolds his arms and takes a haul off the cigarette, he pulls the white stick from his mouth and points it at the Star.English: You are going to my first project. I am going to break you down Star. I am going to destroy everything you thought you knew. I am going to continue to show you that you are nothing. You are not untouchable. You. . . the elite physical specimen of the human male. You will be my first example in this road to The Revolution. That's the thing I am telling PKA tonight, but it is something you already KNOW STAR! I mean right now I can do whatever I want. Laura did come here tonight right. . .English puts his nose to the air and sniffs.English: OOOOO! OHHH YEAH! She's in the building!He laughs so loudly the boo's from the crowd are almost drowned out.Axel: What a disgusting pig. I hope that woman everywhere know he represents nothing of what a man should act like.Ruby rolls her eyes and lets sigh out into her headset. English: See Star I have already changed you, I have already gotten into you head. You will be the first person I SAVE! You will find your humanity, you will see that you are weak, that you are nothing. I will crush you. Only then will you find strength, only in hopelessness you will find enlightenment. Casanova throws the cigarette at the camera, and fades off into nothing. The lights turn back on, and Star is frantically pacing the small confines of his personal sized jail.Axel: How the hell is Star going to compete in his match. That cell weighs a ton. There is no way he can lift it over himself.Ruby: Casanova is going to force Star to sit through his own disqualification against Rayne. Then he is going to force Star to watch him win the Xcel Championship. He is going to destroy his will.Axel: What a sick form of torture. It's torture enough to see this amazing competitor about to loose a match, because he is caged like an animal.Star grabs a bar with one hand, his knuckles pop and crack, his forearms bulge with veins. Star rolls his neck cracking it loudly. The crowd sees this and begins to chant on the Neon Avenger!STAR! STAR! STAR!Star slaps his other meaty hand around a second bar. His grip almost turns his hand white, his blood pumps to both his arms, they swell as he grunts. The chants fuel his fire, they fuel his anger. He cannot let Casanova win!STAR! STAR STAR!Axel: We have seen him snap handcuffs, but this. He would have to SUPERHUMAN to do this. STAR! STAR! STAR!Star grunt and pulls and pulls, he pulls for the civilization he wants to save, he pulls harder with all his might and all his power. Ruby: This is just hopeless.Star yells he puts all his weight into it, he leans back pushing his tights backward, his legs swell, his face almost turns purple. He pulls to kill Casanova. . . to save Earth Lady. He was sent here to protect, he was sent for a purpose. STAR! STAR! STAR!The crowd won't give up, blowing the roof off the arena they chant his name. He is their savior, he is their hero. Star won't give up either. He lets loose a mighty primal war cry through the arena, everyone covers their ears as his war cry screams through the arena and. . .Axel: THE BARS BENT!Ruby: What?Star is free, he leans against the side of the cell to a crowd that is now engulfed in cheers, they can't believe it. Star wipes the sweat from his forehead, he could not let Casanova do this. He could not let him destroy him. . . not tonight. Star pounds his chest as he stand upright. Star slides out from the bars he just bent to a crowd that still chants his name. . .STAR! STAR! STAR!Axel: Star can fight. . . this is going to be a hell of a match. LISTEN TO THESE FANS!Star slides in the ring and stars running crisscross directions as fast as he can as if nothing really happened. He stops dead in his tracks though, he looks to the crowd chanting his name and he cracks his neck. The anger fills his bones, the pent up aggression. Star snaps his fingers as he awaits his opponent. . .
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Post by Admin on Aug 8, 2014 22:21:22 GMT -6
Starrkadian Vs. Rayne Draven-Omega
“All I really want is something beautiful to say.
All I really want is something beautiful to say.”‘Words as Weapons’ by Seether kicks in with Shaun Morgan’s haunting “ahhhhh-oooooooooooOOooooo.” The lights in the arena dim as a violet fog rolls up from the stage. Black lights turn on as the first verse begins. “Keep me locked up in your broken mindI keep searching never been ableTo find a light behind your dead eyesNot anything at all”Rayne Draven-Omega emerges from the tunnel dressed in a hooded sleeveless white leather trenchcoat, opened to reveal her violet wrestling trunks and a violet athletic halter top, each with white accents, Her legs protected by white and violet shin guards over white boots. Her raven black hair is covered by the white hood but he the look of her intentions ooze out from behind the dark eyeliner, shadow, and red lipstick. Paxar Vega emerges right behind Rayne in a skin tight blue outfit. RDO curtsies to the the crowd and proceeds as the drums kick in.Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First being accompanied to the ring by her manager, Paxar Vega... Standing 5’3 and weighing in at 137 lbs... Hailing from Saylorville, Iowa... “The Duchess” RAYNE DRAVEN-OMEGA!!!!“You keep living in your own lieEver deceitful and ever unfaithfulKeep me guessing, keep me terrifiedTake everything from my world.”Axel Reid: There she is... Rayne Draven-Omega and she has had a trying couple of weeks. She was embroiled in a personal battle with Cera, who was rumored to have caused her hand injury in a home invasion. Cera then used RDO’s injured hand as a way to defeat her during their match last week in the main event of Breakthrough episode 9. One thing that we noticed, Ruby, was that Rayne was very close to blocking Cera’s Xtreme Speed. That is the Baddest Bitch’s go to, end-all-be-all move. Never been blocked and Rayne was the first to even have scouted it. However her reluctance to use her injured, dominate hand in the block is leaving a sour taste in her mouth.Ruby Parvati: As she shouls have a sour taste in her mouth. According Rayne, Cera trespassed most offensively on her family and she failed at reclaiming their honor. Point blank, she let Cera get away with crimes against her family. She shouldn’t be able to sleep with herself at night.Rayne walks a determined pace to the ring as Paxar slaps the hands of the fans in the front row on the way to the ring.“Ahhhhh-oooooooooooOOoooooahhhhh-oooooooooooOOoooooSay, ‘can you help me’ right before the fallTake what you can and leave me to the wolves.”Axel Reid: As you can see, Rayne’s hand is still bandaged and one will wonder how this will play into the match. If Starrkadian will utilize her weakness.Ruby Parvati: If she’s dumb enough to compete with an injury such as that. One thing we must consider is that she deserves for Starrkadian to pick her hand apart piece by piece.“Keep me dumb, keep me paralyzedWhy keep swimming, I’m drowning in fableYou’re not that saint that you externalizeYou’re not anything at allIt’s oh so playful when you demonizeTo spit out the hateful you’re willing and ableYour words are weapons of the terrifiedYou’re nothing in my world.”Rayne climbs on the apron as Paxar stops at ringside. From there, RDO hooks her legs on the top rope and hangs upside down“Ahhhhh-oooooooooooOOoooooahhhhh-oooooooooooOOoooooSay, ‘can you help me’ right before the fallTake what you can and leave me to the wolves.”RDO flips back over into the ring and curtsies to the crowd one more time.“All I really want is something beautiful to sayKeep me guessing, keep me terrifiedAll I really want is something beautiful to sayYou keep living in your own lie”Rayne undoes her trenchcoat, folds it and hands it out of the ring to Paxar.“All I really want is something beautiful to sayTo never fade away
I wanna live forever.All I really want is something beautiful to sayTo never fade away
I wanna live forever.”RDO leans against the turnbuckles with smile on her face as she faces Starrkadian.Jerry Heisenberg: Her opponent... Standing 6’ and weighing in at 265 lbs. He comes to us from a galaxy far, far away... This is the “Neon Avenger” STARRKADIAN!!!Axel Reid: I always... Always feel surged with energy every time this competitor makes his way out to the ring. Now Rayne Draven-Omega wasn’t the only one who had a trying week. Last week, Casanova English went as far as to abduct Starrkadian’s handler, Laura who is know back in the Space Invader’s protection.Ruby Parvati: Casanova English is a smart man. He may just want to watch the world burn and if it’s kidnapping a woman or claiming the throne as VoW’s first Xcel Champion. Casanova English is going to do it. A much easier task than keeping Starrkadian locked up as he attempted just moments ago. But we’ll see how that battle with PKA in the main event later tonight unfolds at that time.The Neon Avenger sprints up the stairs and along the apron. He stops halfway and shakes the top rope violently, the turnbuckles on either side of him bobbing up and down. He then climbs through the ropes as the crunching guitar kicks in, posing to the fans and yelling inaudibly as they drown him out with cheering. The lights slowly come back as his music fades and he waits in the corner, quaking with energy.Axel Reid: Starrkadian in his corner, Rayne Draven-Omega in hers as Paxar Vega looks on from the outside.Both Draven-Omega and Starrkadian leave their corners and meet in the center as the referee checks Rayne and follows up with checking Starr. The Neon Avenger holds out his hand as a sign of peace and respect towards Rayne. RDO looks out to the audience and they cheer at what they anticipate to go down in the ring.Axel Reid: Handshakes are customarily done with the right hand. But Starrkadian is holding out his left hand. Possibly as a show of good will. Rayne’s right hand is still bandaged up possibly still under the influence of the attacks against her by Cera last week. Rayne holding out her left hand, her uninjured hand and she accepts Starrkadian’s hand shake as the crowd explodes into cheers.Both Starrkadian and Rayne release the hand shake and start to circle around the ring. Starkadian in a heroic stance, Rayne shaking her arms, formulating her method of attack.Axel Reid: You have to admire the mutual respect between Rayne Draven-Omega and Starrkadian. Most competitors enter this ring and are ready to tear eachother’s heads off. Most can’t stand one another. But you have to of the best that Visionaries of Wrestling has to offer. The ever dominate Starrkadian, and the unrelenting, undying spirit of Rayne Draven-Omega. It will be a very interesting battle as Star’s offensive will be tested by RDO’s defensive tactics.Ruby Parvati: Rayne can play defense all she wants. The fact is that it’s going to be an uphill battle for her if she can’t lay offense into Starrkadian. I doubt there’s much she can do to phase him. He outweighs her, nearly double her weight. At an even six feet tall he towers over her five-three stature.Both Starr and RDO enter a collar-and-elbow tie up. Starrkadian easily powers Rayne down to her knees but lets go and puts his hands on hips. His face telling the story that he as no desire to injure a woman that’s been through so much pain in her life. Rayne waves Starr back towards her shouting for him to get on with it.Axel Reid: This is an interesting dyanmic. Starrkadian obviously torn. He wants to compete and give Rayne the best match of her career, but he’s being cautious. He’s considering his frame and strength and comparing it to what he think her body can handle. He wants to be the chivalrous defender of everything that is good in the universe. But he also doesn’t want to treat Rayne as if she can’t handle anything he throws at her.Ruby Parvati: Star should just curbstomp that woman and be done with it.Starrkadian takes a deep breath and pulls Rayne up to her feet by her healthy handAxel Reid: Starrkadian helping Rayne up to her vertical base and notice how he again touches her healthy hand. It’s almost as if he’s avoiding injured hand.Ruby Parvati: Star needs to learn how to go for the juggular in his matches. He’s strong, capable. But too damn nice. It’s not how you win matches.Axel Reid: Actually, Starrkadian is one of the most dominate Visionaries this company has to offer.Star wrench’s Rayne’s healthy arm and twists it behind her back in a hammerlock. He applies the pressure. Rayne starts to mouth something inaudible for the camera’s to pick up. But Starrkadian’s face lights in a smile and he nods.Axel Reid: I think the fighting spirit in RDO just told the Neon Avenger that she’s okay, she can handle what he throws at her. She doesn’t want him to hold back. In the spirit of competition, I believe Starrkadian is gonna do just that.Starrkadian displays the strength he’s been known for and whilst having the Duchess tightly secured in the hammerlock, he lifts her off the ground as her knees bend as just barely grapevines her legs behind her, around the Space Invaders waist. She’s trying to find a grip so the elevation of being off the canvas doesn’t apply the added pressure to the hammerlock. It’s barely relieving the pressure as Rayne shakes her head and she screams in pain. Starrkadian upon hearing her cries of hurt sits out while dropping her face and chest first into the mat. Paxar looks on in concern as Rayne’s head bounced off the canvast on that shot. Starrkadian looks around to the capacity crowd and runs the ropes, hitting Rayne with a splash. He rolls her over for an early pin.1...2...KICKOUT!!!Starrkadian smiles as he gets back up to his knees.Axel Reid: Rayne Draven-Omega refusing to be put away early in this contest and Starrkadian giving her a nod of approval. It’s kind of interesting to see this match. Both The Duchess and The Space Invader are of schools of thought that each match should be fought with honor, integrity. Starrkadian has that size and strength advantage a very tough obstacle in this match. Rayne Draven-Omega is quick, light on her feet, a sound technician trained in chain wrestling by her husband, our Director of Wrestling Operations, Ryan Omega. A clash of styles if you will.Ruby Parvati: Even if Rayne can mount some offense in, how much will it really do in terms of taking Starrkadian out of his zone? I say nothing.Starrkadian is up to his feet and the smile melts onto his face as Rayne gets to hers. Starrkadian pulls down the straps of his airbushed singlet, exposing his naked upper torso and starts slapping a hand over his chest. Rayne comes in and she starts hitting rapid fire knife edged chops with her lesser, her left hand. It doesn’t seem to have any effect on Starrkadian, and she unexpectedly switches up her attack and takes the big man down with an enziguri. She quickly covers him.1...KICKOUT!!!Axel Reid: Starrkadian is a master of his craft and as much as Rayne would like to try to score a quick victory over him, taking any cover she can get. She shouldn’t be surprised if he powers out.Rayne on all fours looks over to Starrkadian with a smile of her own. Despite being pancaked earlier on, it is apparent that there is a mutual admiration and respect between the two in the ring. Star quickly gets back up this feet as Rayne runs back into the rope and launches forward for a dropkick, it connects but only gets Star down to one knee. Rayne runs the ropes one more time and hits another dropkick this one taking The Neon Avenger down to the mat. She quickly rolls on top of him and hooks the leg.1...2...KICKOUT!!!Axel Reid: Starrkadian with a kickout so forceful it launches Rayne halfway across the ring.Ruby Parvati: If Rayne keeps tumbling like that. It will be no time before Starrkadian defeats her.Axel Reid: One would have to wonder if Rayne’s attention is diverted to her husband. After Mr. E defeated Matt Rydell earlier this evening, Mr. E would go on to all but decimate Rydell. Our Director of Wrestling Operations who personally signed Mr. E to Visionaries of Wrestling came out and stopped the carnage telling Mr. E it was enough. The Man of Steel seemed to abide by our DWO’s pleas, but things got shocking when Mr. E then knocked Ryan Omega out with a Superman Punch!!!Ruby Parvati: That’s why he should have stayed in his office. He’s an authority figure with no reason to be in a wrestling ring. Tell me how one would honestly think it would be shocking to get clobbered when they’re in the middle of the squared circle?Back to the action Starrkadian whips Rayne into the ropes and she comes back to get flipped over Star’s back for a back body drop. Starrkadian starts feeling the energy of the crowd as he clenches his fists and starts pumping his arms up and down at his sides. He looks down to Rayne and picks her back up. He scoops her and slams her flat on the canvas. He backs into the rope and drops a knee onto her shoulder. The Space Invader makes another cover.1...2...KICKOUT!!Axel Reid: Rayne able to get the shoulder up. Something inside is willing her to compete. It’s kind of funny how different these two really are. Starrkadian is a relative rookie to this business. He has not had any known formal training in the sport but has found to be a success in the ring. He’s warred with a man who could potentially walk out of South Dakota tonight as our first ever Xcel Champion, Casanova English. He’s put down many tough competitors who have made their names outside of VoW and brought their fans here along with them. Rayne Draven-Omega made her professional debut in 2003 when she was 18 years old on the indy circuits in Iowa. She stopped competing a year later to focus on being the valet of former World’s Heavyweight Champion Jason Myers, her ex husband. She led him to a world title in WWA. They made the jump to NWA where Rayne along with Stacy Jones would manage their then husbands to be the longest reigning NWA World Tag Team Champions. The Lords of Darkness were damn near unstoppable.Ruby Parvati: But then Rayne got a little itch that needed scratching and she divorced Jason Myers to be with Ryan Omega.Axel Reid: Yes she did. However that leads into her return to the ring after being out of action for over five years. Rayne started to compete again and had mild success becoming a one-time NWA Starlet’s Champion. The title that was exclusive to NWA’s women’s division. Although after personal tragedy she took nearly another two years off before resurfacing... But shocking many in the wrestling industry when she didn’t return to NWA, but instead signing with NEW. Having been in and out of the business for short stints in far between intervals, Rayne Draven-Omega was painted as an underdog and went on in various promotions and had mild success, but much professional heartbreak. Ruby Parvati: Are we done with the history lesson yet?Axel Reid: Almost. RDO quickly joined the VoW roster and after having a win over Jarek on her debut... It seems she finally found her niche in the business. And my point is. RDO spent years in and out of the ring before she could find success. Starrkadian on the other hand as airplane spun success since he first stepped into the ring. Starrkadian is a gifted natural athlete. As athletic as RDO is, she’s gonna have to rely on her veteran instincts to over take him. Starrkadian is simply going to have to stick to what he does best so he doesn’t succumb to those veteran tactics. She can’t use them, if he doesn’t let her.Rayne darts at Starrkadian but he catches her and spins her around in tilt-a-whirl slam. Paxar on the outside yells for Rayne to get back up. Star starts imitating the raising of the roof with his hands and picks Rayne up by the back of her trunks. He lifts her up over his head and starts repping her. The Duchess in a precarious situation, somehow wriggles free and hits Star with a jawbreaker on the way down. She lands hard on the canvas and Star staggers backwards into the corner. Rayne stumbles up to her feet and points to Star as is she was Babe Ruth calling out her homerun swing. She charges forward and leaps up for her knee strike, but Starrkadian has it scouted and scoops her up onto his shoulders. With an assertive pace, the Neon Avenger walks out of the corner and then powerbombs Rayne on the canvas.Axel Reid: My god! She folded in half on impact!!!Ruby Parvati: Flexible, now we know what the DWO sees in her.Axel Reid: This is no time to be laughing. Even Starrkadian looks concerned, but he’s making the cover1...2...3???NO KICKOUT!!!Axel Reid: The look on Starrkadian’s face. The Neon Avenger can’t believe that RDO kicked out of the powerbomb at the very last possible moment. His hands are on his hips. As he positions to a kneel then stands up, he spins his finger around the skyRuby Parvati: I think Starrkadian is looking to put Rayne out of her misery! He’s got his finger up, signaling for the Time-Space Continuum... He gets RDO to her feet! This is gonna be good!!!Axel Reid: Nooo!!! Rayne leaps on Starrkadian trapping his arm with a headlock and the momentum knocks him down on his back... Wait this is old school RDO... Tourniquet!!!! Rayne is locking in the Tourniquet!!!Rayne has her anaconda vise locked in tight as she’s using Star’s own massive bicep to choke him out. She tries to crankback as hard as she can, despite his massive frame. Starrkadian scrambles at first, but collects his composure and with is legs and free arm he actually crawls sideways and grabs the rope.1...2...Rayne breaks the hold and shakes her head.Axel Reid: She wanted it bad. Not many people can say that they beat Starrkadian. Nobody can say they made him submit. RDO could have been the first.Rayne sitting on the mat shakes her head... Star coughing is getting himself up off hte ground. Rayne points to the top rope.Axel Reid: It appears that Rayne is now looking for the Black Rayne. Her go to maneuver. She’s up to the top rope... Star on his feet. She launches off for that leg lariat... Star catches her... Rayne is in trouble he’s positioning her in that fireman’s carry and he’s gonna start spinning...1... 2... 3... Rayne deperately grabs the top ropes in the corner she just leapt off of to stop the rotations before Star gets going in his zone. Star tries to pull her away, but she won’t let go... Holding on for dear life. Star at a bad luck of timing decides to take a step closer to the corner as Rayne jerks forward and Starkadian hits the buckles hard, knocking the wind out of him, that also cause Rayne to flip over the top rope but she was still hanging on and safely guides her feet on to the apron. She spins around to look at Starrkadian in the corner. She can’t believe her eyes. She wraps her arm around his chin as she climbs to the top and flips forward to land in a stunner formation.Axel Reid: RAYNE DROP!!!Starrkadian tumbles to the canvas after that impact of whiplash.Rayne scrambles on top of Starrkadian and presses her back into his chest while hooking both legs and backpedaling her feet for extra leverage on the pin. The ref drops down.1...2...3???NO!!!! KICKOUTAxel Reid: Starrkadian is not done. He kicked out of the Rayne Drop!!!Rayne back pedals from the Space Invader, a look of shock on her face. Paxar showing concern on the outside Starrkadian looks on towards Rayne and she shakes all her fear and charges forward and leaps up... Star ducks and catches her in a torturerack and brings her down in a backbreaker. Rayne flops like a fish out of water and rolls out under the bottom rope. She lands on the floor holding her back and kicking her legs. The ref starts the count1...2...Starrkadian waits on the inside as he claps when he notices Rayne is getting back to her feet. She rolls herself under the bottom rope and Starr nears her but she lunges forward and clips his knee taking him down.Axel Reid: Rayne now with everything she’s got trying to take down the big guy.She scrambles up to her feet backs into the ropes and hits Starr with the Shining Wizard. She lands on top of him and hooks his legs.1...2...3...DING DING DING‘Words as Weapons’ plays over the arena as Paxar looks on in shock. Rayne’s in shock. Paxar climbs in the ring and raises Rayne’s hand as the ref raises the other.Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner... Rayne Draven-Omega!!!Starrkadian shakes the cobwebs out and looks on at what transpired. He get to his feet and stalks towards Rayne.Ruby Parvati: I think Starrkadian just realized what happened. And I think he’s finally going to show us that anger. The anger that’s represented by the red facepaint.
Star stalks closer starring Rayne right in the eyes and without a word he reaches at one of the neon armbands and pulls it off his bicep He takes rain’s left hand and gets on one knee.Ruby Parvati: Uh this is getting awkward... I think she’s already married.Star smiles and sleeves the neon band up RDO’s arm... She cries in joy. He stands back up and raises his opponent’s hand in victory as the music switches to “Propulsion Overdrive’Axel Reid: No Ruby... This was a show of respect. Starrkadian just put his stamp of approval on Rayne Draven-Omega. I have a feeling these two have just symbolically started a friendship. Starrkadian and RDO laid it all in the ring and neither have anything to regret. This was true sportsmanship.RDO throws her arms around Starrkadian in a form of appreciation as Star caught offguard, reciprocates. The two of them along with Paxar then vacate the ringside area and as soon as they hit the back, footage on the JumboVision plays.
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