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Venue: Rio Olympic Arena - Rio De Janeiro, Brazil
Date: August 5th, (DEADLINE = 10 PM CENTRAL SUNDAY)
24 Hour Deadline DOES Apply | | 
Professional Wrestling Today's Global Tour continues with Shockwave #104 fresh off of Ultimate Judgement III as we head back to our side of the hempisphere and journey to Brazil!
Main Event
SeiGee vs Summer
(During the Ultimate Judgement ppv we saw Summer get into a confrontation with Seif an Georgia. In the end a match was made for this week! SeiGee vs Summer! If Summer wins then her pal Lucky Falcon is reinstated!) Backyard Title Match
Marcus Johnson (c) vs Akmed
(Well it looks like Akmed has finally gotten enough attention his way. Brooks got Becca to lift Marcus' suspension by promising to keep him in check. Her one condition was that Akmed finally get his rematch shot at the Backyard strap after a long wait)
Aubrey + Cassie vs Lori Anne + Annalia
(These four ladies had quite the interaction this past week. At the end Aubrey seemed to threaten a match is the Rossdales said anymore. Looks like things have been taken outta her hand and the match is on!) CM vs Matlock
(The Southern Heartthrob has vowed to gain another shot at Seifer for the Heavyweight title. Seif said that's fine, as long as CM wins at least 3 of his next 5 matches. Up first, current ICWA Heavyweight champion Matt Matlock) Becca Wipwreck vs Isabell Winters
(The boss heard what Izzy had to say about her last week and was none too thrilled. In response Winters tried to get Brooks to cancel the match. However all he could manage was making sure it was non-title.)
Jay Styles vs Dominic Purcell
(Dominic debuted at UJ3 with a win over the Green Ranger. Now this week he gets his first real opponent. That opponent just happens to be a former Peoples champ!) Drew Stevenson vs Prabhas
(Prabhas will have to wait one more week before he finally gets his Backyard title shot. In the mean-time he's been invited by Drew Stevenson to have a "real" match as opposed to the "garbage" wrestling Prabhas will soon be doing.) Dark Match
Kane Thrice w/Javen vs Hunter Levesque
Result: Double Countout
Summary: This match was very competitive with Hunter testing the big man. However it ended at about the ten minute mark with a double countout. Kane Thrice got Hunter outside the ring and went on the attack. He hit a chokeslam on the outside but the ref counted to 10 | |  Results
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| [ Before the official Shockwave opening video we fade in backstage. Isabell Winters is seen leaning against a wall fanning herself. No folks, Seifer hasn't walked by her or anything. Its just naturally pretty damned hot down here in Brazil. She's waiting on Marcus to get back with her ice cream cone. Here he comes now. Marcus: So about the delay Bella. You would not believe how many kids and little old ladies I had to beat down. One of them hit me with a tazer. It hurted. Isabell: Well at least it was for a good cause Markypoo. [ She takes the ice cream cone and begins to lick on it. You can literally hear the men in the arena groaning, jealous of that ice cream cone. Even Marcus is watching in awe. Izzy stops and looks at Marcus. Isabell: What? Marcus: Oh nothing. Please continue. Isabell: Ok then. [ Isabell goes to take another lick of her ice cream cone. But suddenly the anvil case, that you pervs would notice if you'd take ya eyes off Izzy, pops open! The out of it pops Javen! His sudden appearance startling Isabell and making her drop her ice cream. She is sad :( Isabell: Hey you big jerk! Javen: Hey yourself. Marcus: What do you want weirdo? Javen: I'm a weirdo? Dude you ride all terrain vehicles through the halls with a fake baby launcher and water gun. So stop calling this kettle black. Ok Mister Pot? [ Marcus is kinda proud of that. Javen: Now as to what I want? Its simply to pass on some information to yawl. You see, Izzy, my dear sweet Becca is not the whore that you made her out to be. Oh no no no. And even if she was, she still would not have any kind of sexual relations with that Timr Torn. Didn't you guys hear that even Paris Hilton turned him down? Isabell: Really? I heard she'd have sex with anything that classified as living. Javen: Unfortunately for the likes of Tim, he's the exception to that rule. Marcus: Wow. We did not know that, but now we totally know. Javen: And knowing's half the battle. GO JOE! [ With his knowledge imparted to these two love birds, Javen disappears back inside the anvil case. Seconds later Marcus peeks inside but finds no Javen. He an Izzy look at each other in confusement. Meanwhile our scene fades into the Shockwave opening video. The cameras coming live into the arena once the video ends. Pyros are blasting off and fans are screaming their lil heads off. Some are waving their homemade signs and others are just acting fools. The cameras eventually focus on Bob Fecca and Eddie Styles at ringside. Fecca: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to another exciting edition of Sunday Night Shockwave! As always I'm Bob Fecca joined in the broadcast booth by Eddie Styles. Styles: How come I never get top billing? Fecca: Because my first and last names come before your's alphabetically. Styles: Oh.....Well that's pretty ghey. Fecca: Maybe, but what isn't ghey is the card we have lined up for these fine people of Rio tonight! Eddie we have a main event that features the recently crowned King of PWT, Seifer, teaming up with his girl Georgia James to take on Summer Stratus. An interesting addition to this match is that Summer has an oppurtunity to gain back the job of Lucky Falcon. Can she do it? Styles: Not even if God comes down to be her tag team partner. Fecca: The odds are certainly stacked against her, but I wouldn't count Summer out. But moving on down the card, we have Marcus Johnson defending his Backyard championship against Akmed. Styles: Now that'll be some entertainment right there. Marcus'll prolly insult Akmed so bad during the match that Akmed leaves crying. Fecca: I doubt that. Personally I think that Akmed could be the person to shut that loud mouth Marcus up. Styles: That's about as likely as my dreams for the women's tag match coming true. Man. Is it too much to ask for Aubrey, Cassie, Lori Anne, and Annalia to have wardrobe malfunctions at the same time? Fecca: Apparently the man upstairs thanks so. Styles: Screw you Frank! Fecca: I was speaking of a lil high up. Anyways, what are you thoughts on Matlock taking on Christian Michaels? The Southern Heartthrob has to win at least three of his next five matches to get another shot at Seifer. Styles: This is one of those matches I feel could go either way Bob. I mean we know CM is a proven competitor, but Matlock has the potential to shock opponents. It'd not be a good way for CM to build his momentum if he started this stretch of five matches with a loss. Fecca: How about Becca Wipwreck versus Isabell Winters? I have no personal favorite here as I think both tend to act like spoiled brats. Styles: I'm torn in this match Bob. Both are such beautiful blondes and I'd give a year's salary to find out if they're natural blondes. Fecca: And then Jay Styles versus Dominic Purcell? Styles: I'll root for Jay on this one. Fecca: Why? Styles: He'll have Melinda with him. Fecca: Figures. Well how about our opening contest after the break? Drew Stevenson will take on Prabhas in a traditional wrestling match. Styles: I think Prabhas is going to find himself wishing that this match was anything but fought under normal rules. Fecca: I suspect he might as well. Folks stay tuned cause after the break we've got Drew Stevenson versus Prabhas! [ The show fades to a commercial. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ " Let the World Hear My Pain" by Yuvan Shankar Raja hitz the PA system,
[ Crowds starts to chants " Prab-has, Prab-has". [ "Prabhas hitting his trademark finisher, laughing, wrestling inside, In pain, after winning Celebration, holding the championship, walking down the ring, backstage promos, Prabhas hitting his trademark move." Is showing in the Big Tron as Prabhas is walking down the ramp looking at the fans. He climbs the ring by jumping upto the apron and holding the ropes, He bents the ropes and gets inside, he then goes to the rightside turnbuckle and climbs and raises his both hands in the air in vertical position and taunts at the fans" Sabrina: From Pittsburgh, pennsylvania. Weighin around 240 pounds...Pra-bhas [ "Prab-has, Prab-has" chant is still going on as well as the music. With an rare angle of turnbuckle camera slowly zooms over the ring where Prabhas is taunting at the fans. Prabhas gets down and goes into the middle of the ring as the video and audio stops playing...Still fans chanting " Prab-has, Prab-has" [ The sound of ''Burning Bright'' by Shinedown replaces Prabhas' theme, we see the curtains part aside and out-steps the current Titanium Champion, Drew Stevenson! He has this very cocky grin on his face from ear to ear, he stands on the ramp arrogantly as we hear Sabrina again. Sabrina: And his opponent... He is the PWT Titanium Champion, ''THE EMERALD'' DREW STEVVENSOOON. [ Drew starts walking down the steel ramp, the Titanium Championship around his waist. He gets down the ramp after a moment and walks over to the steel steps placing his foot on the first step, he ascends them quickly and steps through the middle rope now in the ring. Drew unstraps his belt and hands it to the ref, the ref signals for the bell handing the belt to the timekeeper, this match underway. Ding... Ding... Ding... [ Prabhas and Drew circle around eachother, they lock-up quickly as Prabhas slaps Drew in a headlock, the chiseled ring veteran tosses Prabhas to the ropes and as he bounces back, hits him with a huge back body drop as Prabhas hits the canvas hard, Drew grabs his legs going for The Career Killer early but Prabhas grabs the ropes as Drew releases with a smirk knowing Prabhas is in a state of confusion. Fecca- Drew almost getting the win early here. Styles- Of course, Prabhas is a third rate wrestler compared to Drew. Fecca- That is not true! [ Prabhas gets up, he starts trying to put a strategy together as they lock-up again, this time, Drew hits a beautiful belly to belly suplex quickly hooking the leg. One... Two... [ Prabhas kicks out before the three. Fecca- Kick out by Prabhas. Styles- Doesn't matter Drew already has him beat. Fecca- How do you know? Styles- Drew is the next gen Ric Flair, just watch and see. [ Drew gets up picking Prabhas up with him, Prabhas hits an out of nowhere stiff right then followed by a left then another punch rocking Drew back. He kicks him in the gut and hits a quick neckbreaker taking Drew down, he covers him. One... Two... Th... [ Drew gets the shoulder up. Prabhas wastes no time picking him up, he lifts him up hitting another neckbreaker laying him out cold. Fecca- Prabhas working on the neck, great strategy! Styles- Meh... [ Prabhas looks around, the fans cheering him on. He climbs up the turnbuckle, he leaps off going for a huge elbow drop but Drew who was playing possum rolls out of the way as Prabhas lands hard on his back, he holds his back in pain as Drew begins stalking him, he await's until Prabhas gets up, he grabs Prabhas from behind and swings around hitting the Final Conflict, he quickly hooks the leg. One... Two... Three... [ The ref is on his knees, he signsls for the bell. Ding... Ding... Ding... Sabrina- The winner of the match, ''THE EMERALD'' DREW STTEVVEENSOOOON. [ Drew rolls out of the ring, he gets his arm raised into the air as he is handed the Titanium Championship in which he holds up while backing up the ramp. Meanwhile its back to commercial *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ Finally he walks out and His music hits "Free bird by Lynard skynard" the fans have no clue who this guys his.so he takes a few steps down the ramp and looks to his left and then to his right getting eyes from all ages and all from all genders and then he makes his way into the ring..
Sabrina: Weighing in at Two hundred and sixty seven pounds standing six feet and four inches tall, hailing from New Gate Pententairy New York, The Inmate Dominic Purcell..
Styles: I just hope jay brings Melinda out with him..
Fecca: Would you just shut up and call the match tonight and not worry about Melinda..
[ "Enter Sandman", by Metallica, starts to play over the PA system:
[ The arena goes pitch black dark, as a red light takes over the darkness, Smoke fills the ramp area.. And a video of Styles starts to play.. As the smoke continues to consume the entire ramp.. Jay emerges through the smoke and on the ramp.. On his way down to the ring, Jay ignores the fans and gets a determined look in his eye as he looks arcoss the ring at Dominic Purcell
Sabrina : And his opponent being accompanied to the ring by his wife Melinda weighing in at two hundred and twelve pounds from Memphis, TN Jay Styles..
Styles: You see that Bob he did bring her!
[ The two men circle around each other looking for the early advantage. As they lock up Styles gets a quick take down with the leg sweep on Purcell.. As Dominic gets up Jay steps back and taunts him bit.. The two men tie up again but this time Styles is the one being swept down to the mat..
Fecca: Looks like Dominic Purcell can play that game too!
Styles: Shut up Fecca.. Come on Jay.. Goddamnit! Do something!
[ Styles gets and bounces off the ropes and catches Purcell with a hard clothesline.. He begins kicking the fallin Purcell, Jay keeps stomping all the way around Dominic starting at his boot and finishing with a hard right boot to the face.. Styles picks him up to a knee and delivers a right hand to the forehead of Purcell.. Styles begins to show his viscous streak with rights and left hands.. Jay continues to nail Purcell in the face, ignoring the refs five count.. Finally the ref is able to get in between Styles and Purcell and stop the onslaught of punches.. Jay pushes the ref aside as he jumps on Purcell as he is layin on the mat.. He takes the edge of this elbow and digs into the head of Dominic.. After a minute of this Styles in pulling Dominic back up, this time he is met by lefts and rights from Dominic to the midsection of Styles.. He backs Jay up as he climbs to his feet, the two exchange pucnhes as Purcell takes a short cut with a thumb to the eyes.. Jay tryin to get some seperation and recover from some of those shots from Dominic, climbs to the outside where he is quickly followed by Purcell..
Fecca: If Styles wants to win this match, he better step it up, looks like momentum is heading toward Dominic now..
[ Dominic trys to spin Styles around but is caught with a hard right hand.. Jay sends Purcell straight into the steel steps on the outside.. As The Inmate hits his back first against the steps, he followed by Jay Styles with a drop kick to the chest..
Styles: Did you see that? Those steps just went flying..
[ The ref finally begins his ten count, as the ref reaches five, Styles slides in the ring, and breaks the count, as he slides back out to retrieve Purcell.. Styles picks him up and whips him into the ropes, as he catches him on the way back with a kick to the midsection, followed by Stylish Impact.. Jay hooks the leg..
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Sabrina: The winner of this match by pinfall.. Jay Styyyyyyles! Fecca: And Jay Styles wins this match thanks to the help of those steel steps. Styles: Oh quit your crying [ Jay celebrates to a chorus of boos from the crowd. He shrugs it off and leaves with Melinda. Styles: Aw man he's taking Melinda with him......Now we can cry. [ Eddie begins to sob as the show fades to a promo video.... Fecca: OH MY GOD! WHYSPER WITH THE SOUND OF SILENCE! Voice: Shhhhhhh [ We see a vide of Whysper hitting his finisher on Matlock. This then fades to a shot of Whysper locking some enhancement talent dude in the "Silent Treatment". The opponent promptly gives up. Fecca: Whysper wins with the "Silent Treatment"! Voice: Shhhhhh [ More footage of Whysper in action plays. Voice: In two weeks......The Silent Warrior returns.......Experience the Hoosier Revolutionary.... [ The show finally fades to commercial. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ As we come back from a commercial break, the cameras cut to the ring which is currently empty. When all of a sudden the lights go out in the arena, and "Head for the Barricade" by Limp Bizkit starts to blare on the P.A. system. The crowd turns their attention to the ramp, as Isabell Winters steps out from behind the black curtains. She is met to a loud mixed reaction. Some fans boo and show their disapproval while others give a nice little pop . Isabell raises her arms in a taunting fashion at the top of the ramp, and gives a cocky. After this she begins to elegantly walk down the aisle to the ring, with a look of confidence on her face. As she gets farther down the ramp, a few fans reach out their hands to get slapped, in which she goes out of her way to ignore them. She walks up the steel steps, before stepping through the bottom rope into the ring. She goes to the center of the ring and poses for a bit. Finally she goes to a corner, and stretches delicately, as her music fades to silence. Sabrina: Now in the ring, the reigning Femme Fatale championess, this is ISABELL WINTERS!!! [ The arena is pitched into total darkness. "Bossy" by the Kellis begins to play, purple and white lights begins to fly through the air, the music grows louder as a purple mist begins to rise up from the arena floor, the music continues to build as the mist begins to fill the arena area, flanking the crowd. Just as suddenly the PWT tron jumps to life. Becca emerges onto the stage, her face set, and her eyes gleaming as she looks out into the sea of faces, she makes her way down the ramp way, and up the stairs into the ring. Climbing through the ropes she takes a stance in the middle of the ring as the crowd reacts loudly. Sabrina: And now in the ring, she is the owner of Professional Wrestling Today, this is BECCA WIPWRECK!!! [ Becca herself gets a mixed reaction. She doesn't pay the fans any mind though. Becca is intent on getting ahold of lil Miss Winters. Fecca: Ladies and gentlemen we are just seconds away from the start to this match. Eddie this should be a good one here. Both these ladies are close to the same height and weight. But when you look at experience, the edge has to go to Becca. Our boss recently hit the age of thirty and has been around the business for six years. Isabell is merely twenty-two years old, so her time around wrestling will be considerably less. Styles: Yeah, but something else you gotta think about Bob. See while Izzy has been busting her cute lil booty consistantly lately, Becca just last week had her first match in forever. And even though she picked up the win, it took Drew helping her out to do it. Tells me that she still has some rust to shake off. Fecca: That's actually a good point Eddie. I'm......I'm shocked to be honest. Styles: Thank you, thank you. [ The bell is finally rung to get this match started. Both women are recieving lots of cat-calls as they circle around in the ring. Finally the match begins with both shooting in for a classic lock-up. They meet and begin to jockey for position. First its Isabell that gets moved back a few steps. However the Femme Fatale championess gets lower and then forces Becca back. Its a stalemate in the middle of the ring. Fecca: Even matchup so far. Neither lady seems to have the advantage. [ At that moment Becca takes a headlock on Isabell. The boss is wrenching it in tightly too. Isabell falls back to the ropes and shoves Becca off. Wipwreck hits the farside ropes and rebounds. Looks like Isabell was thinking of blocking her shoulder into Becca, but the PWT owner tackles Winters with a Thez-Press. She starts reigning down the right hands on Isabell. The ref comes in and warns Becca to keep the fists open. Becca gets up and she reminds this brave ref just who signs his check. Styles: What the hell was Mitch Roberts thinking? Fecca: Apparently he wasn't that time. [ Finally done yelling at the ref, Becca turns back for Winters. But with Becca distracted, Isabell rolled to the ropes. Not gonna stop Becca though. She just stomps right over there after Isabell. However it seems ole Izzy was playing possum. Isabell reaches out, grabbing Becca's pants, and dumps PWT's owner to the outside. Fecca: Cheap move there by Isabell. Somehow I'm not surprised. Styles: Oh get off her case, this is a big match for Isabell. [ Becca checks her face for blood as she gets up off the floor. There isn't any and she turns back to the ring.....right into a dropkick from Winters coming off the apron. The boss lady is knocked to her back on the thin padding. Isabell is a lil slow getting up as she just landed on her chest an stomach. But she manages to get up before Becca. With a handful of hair Isabell yanks Becca to her feet. She tells the PWT boss that her face is about to be rearranged thanks to the ringside barricade. Then Isabell tries to slam Becca's face into the barricade. Its blocked though as Becca places both hands on the barricade and tenses her neck an shoulders. Then an elbow catches Winters in the mid-section. Isabell staggers away to the steps. Becca glares at the ref who was up to eight on his ten count. Needless to say he stops the count. Styles: That ref is really asking for it. Fecca: Its not smart to anger the boss, but Roberts is only doing his job. Styles: He keeps on doing it like he is and he's not going to be doing the job for much longer. [ The boss turns from staring down the ref just in time to duck a clothesline. She then reaches back and catches Isabell for a neckbreaker. Becca then pulls Isabell back to her feet. She says that now its Winters turn for a facial. And with that Becca slams Isabell's pretty face into the ring apron. In fact Isabell's face hits the apron with such impact that she flies back and lands on her butt. Styles: Ahhh! Don't deform her face Boss lady! [ It doesn't look like Becca heard Eddie as she stalks towards Isabell. Wanting no more of having her face smashed against the apron, Isabell tries to crawl away on her hands and knees. But her progress isn't far as Becca reaches down and grabs the back of Winter's tights/shorts. The fans explode with hoots an hollers as Isabell's thonged butt becomes visible. Styles: Oh thank you God! Fecca: I think you mean "Becca" Styles: Oh.....yeah....Thank you Becca! [ Finally Becca lets go and Isabell crawls around the steps. She quickly adjusts her shorts before disappearing under the ring. Becca comes around the steps and looks annoyed that Isabell went under the ring. She kneels down and looks underneath the ring herself. But as soon as Becca kneels down, Isabell appears from underneath the ring where they were a moment ago. Winters stalks around still she's on the ring steps. Becca gets tired of looking underneath the ring and stands up. She looks ticked. Some ringside fans try and warn Becca to turn around. They aren't quick enough though. Isabell catches Becca from behind with a bulldog. Fecca: I can't say that I agree with the tactic used to get behind Becca, but that was a nice bulldog. Styles: Why do you dislike the tactics? Isabell just plain outsmarted our great boss on that one. [ With Becca down for the moment Isabell rolls back into the ring. She informs the ref that he can start the count out now. But the ref had learned his lesson earlier. He refused to start the count. This angered Isabell and she began arguing with him. In the meantime Marcus jumped out of the crowd. Johnson grabbed the Femme Fatale title and prepared to smack Becca with it as she got up. Then from the corner of his eye he saw Drew Stevenson flying down the ramp. Marcus placed the title on the apron and held his hands up in innocence. Drew gave him some choice words and helped Becca back into the ring. Then he came over and really started getting in Marcus' face. Fecca: Drew Stevenson down to counteract Marcus Johnson's sudden appearance. Styles: This could turn into an unooficial mixed tag. [ Back in the ring and Becca manages to connect with her "Soul Release" finisher on Isabell. The "Soul Release" being when Becca whips her opponent to the ropes and on the rebound catches them with a hard spinning kick to the mid-section. Unfortunately for Becca though, Isabell lands near the Femme Fatale title. Winters grabbing it and nailing Becca behind the ref's back! Isabell tosses the title out the ring and makes the pin. Styles: Ref! [ The ref happens to turn around and notices the pin. ONE..............TWO..............THREE!!! Our bell rings and Isabell's theme hits. Sabrina: Here is your winner.....Isabell Winters!!! [ Isabell celebrates with Marcus up the ramp as Becca is consoled by Drew. However the angry boss gets up and grabs the mic. Becca: I hope you're proud of that win Isabell, cause it just cost you! Next week? Next week you're going to take on AKMED one on one! And your little puppy dog bitch Marcus will be BANNED from ringside! If I so much as even hear that he's even near the ring during that match, he's fired! [ Becca throws the mic down. And then we're off to commercial with an upset Marcus an Isabell on the ramp! *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ The loud banging opening chords of Chris Cornell's "You Know My Name" sound over the arena speakers as the fans turn their attention towards the stage. The opening verse of the song plays, as the 'tron above the stage showcases various clips of Matlock in interviews, backstage and posing. As the song begins to pick up, more clips of in-ring action are shown on the screen, as Matlock, along with his fiance' Jessie Winters and manager Aubrey Baxter appear at the top of the ramp. Matt steps out from between the two women and poses on the stage. As the chorus starts to play, pyro shoots up from the stage and then all the way down the ramp. Matt stands on the stage a moment, as the ladies come down to meet him. They proceed down the ramp to the bottom as the chrous comes to an end. Matt gets close to one of the ringside cameramen, and looks into the camera as he mouths the last line of the chorus, "you know my name", as his name flashes all over the 'tron. He heads into the ring now, as Aubrey & Jessie stand in his corner. Matt paces around the ring, posing and taunting all the while. As the song comes up on the second chorus, he heads for the top and stretches his arms to his side as pyro similar to that of HBK blasts in the ring. As Matt lowers his arms the pyro subsides, and as he steps down to look towards the stage, awaiting his opponents for the evening. Sabrina: And now in the ring, he is The Cornered Animal, this is MATTTTTT MATLOCK!!!! [ A video starts on the tron as we hear "Eye of the Tiger" by Survivor start to play. This video comprised of images depicting Christian Michaels in PWT & ICWA action,.....Fans are cheering like hell, the lights coming back on to reveal their hero with his back to them....His arms are outstretched in Jericho-fashion...CM spins round and makes his way down the aisle slapping as many hands as he can on the way....Many fans shouting well wishes as he moves up the steps.....Michaels steps into the ring and calls for those cheers ....The music fading away as CM waits for the match to start... Sabrina: Now in the ring, The Southern Heartthrob, this is CHRISTIAN MICHAELS!!! [ Its not a long wait for CM either. The bell is promptly rang to start the match. Matlock and CM meeting up in the center of the ring in a lockup. CM shoots low and slinks behind Matlock. Michaels with a waistlock but Matlock spins around behind CM an applies his own. Before ole CM can counter out of this, Matlock switches to a full nelson. Seems like Matt was thinking of trying the Master-Lock for himself, but CM is able to slip out before its fully locked. CM rolls to the ropes and looks a bit surprised by Matlock. And of course Matt stands proudly saying he was thisclose. Fecca: Nice technical start to this match. Eddie, who do you think will win if it stays like this? Styles: That's not the important thing here. The important issue at hand is why did Michaels come out to "Eye of the Tiger"? This isn't the eighties and he's not Rocky Balboa. Fecca: Christian Michaels may not be Rocky Balboa, but he does share qualities with the Peoples champion of Philadelphia. Styles: Like what? Being punchy? That's nothing to brag about. [ Back in the ring, both men meet in the center of the ring again. There's another lockup and this time they try an push each other around. Matlock though has a weight advantage of about forty pounds. He uses that advantage as such and backs CM into a corner. The ref calls for a clean break. To the surprise of many, CM included, Matlock follows the ref's instructions. He backs away and invites CM to try again. Michaels accepts and we have another lockup in the center of the ring. This time though CM gets low and he backs Matlock into the corner. Again the ref wants a clean break. CM gives it, but he's suddenly leveled by a hard right hand from Matlock! The fans booing at the cheap shot. Fecca: Oh come on now! We had a good clean match going and then Matlock takes a cheapshot. Styles: Brilliant move! Matt lured CM and all you suckers into a false sense of security. [ Michaels is pulled to his feet, thanks to Matlock grabbing a handful of hair. Matlock backs CM into the ropes and lands some stinging chops. The Cornered Animal then whips CM across the ring. Christian hits the ropes and rebounds. Matlock ducks his head and back drops CM over the top rope! No! CM manages to land on his feet on the apron. Matlock turns expecting to see a downed CM but instead takes a forearm shot to the face! CM then goes to suplex Matlock from the inside out. No good though. Matt is able to hook his leg on the bottom rope to block. He then rakes CM's face across the top rope. Matlock charging across the ring and hits the ropes. He comes back and nails CM with a Harley Race styled high knee. Fecca: Michaels sent flying off the apron and lands in front of our desk folks. What a high knee by Matlock! Styles: I have my prediction Bob. Michaels loses tonight! Fecca: I'd like to say that you're wrong, but he very well could be headed for a loss tonight. That's certainly not the way to start this stretch of five matches. [ The ref's ten count on Michaels is interupted by Matlock going to the apron. He waits til CM gets to his feet and then comes off with a double axehandle slam to the back of CM's neck. Needless to say but CM is sent back down. Matlock presses his advantage by stomping a mudhole in CM, trapping the Southern Heartthrob between the announcer's desk and Matlock's boot. Matt stopping and rolling back into the ring. He quickly rolls back out having broke the ten count successfully. Matlock pulls CM up to his feet. Some trash talk and then Matlock whips CM towards the steps. Wait! CM manages to reverse the whip and Matlock is sent into the steps knees first and flipping over a la Mick Foley. Fecca: Michaels reverses! Matlock is sent careening into the steps. Folks we'll be right back after this commercial break! [ Shockwave fades to commercial as CM drops to a knee. Meanwhile Matlock is on the other side of the steps holding his knees in agony. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* [ We're back from commercial just as CM flips over Matlock in the ring. Looks like the Cornered Animal was set-up for another back body drop. CM though flipped over and gets Matlock into a sunset flip. ONE.....No! CM doesn't go for the pin. He moves to his feet, hooks Matlocks legs and rolls him into a Boston Crab! Matlock is desperately clawing his way towards the ropes as his back and knees are stretched. Fecca: Welcome back to Sunday Night Shockwave folks! Christian Michaels has a Boston Crab on Matlock looking for a submission. Styles: Come on Matlock! [ To his credit Matlock does manage to get to the ropes. CM reluctantly breaks the hold. He comes in to pull Matlock to his feet, but Matt catches CM with a thumb to the eye. Michaels swipes at his eye trying to clear his vision. Unfortunately he turned his back on his opponent. Matlock using the oppurtunity to land a hard Full Nelson Slam on CM. A pin by Matlock. ONE..........TWO.........KICKOUT! Matlock claims it was a three, but doesn't waste time arguing. Instead he stalks CM as the Heartthrob gets to his feet. CM turns around and takes a boot to the mid-section. He's then hooked up and lifted for a suplex. But Matlock turns this into a stalling suplex before he finally lands the move. CM hitting the mat and sitting up holding his back. Matlock takes the oppurtunity to kick CM in the spine. Styles: Ha ha! That's how you do Matlock! Fecca: Michaels absorbing alot of punishment here. [ Matt pulls CM to his feet and whips him to a corner. Matlock then charges in for a huge splash in the cor-SUPERKICK! Michaels flew out the corner and met Matlock with the "Just Got Whapped" superkick! Both men are down near the center of the ring. The ref starts his ten count and he gets to an eight before CM manages to drop an arm across Matlock. Two count only before Matlock shoots a shoulder off the mat. Both slowly get to their feet. When they're up CM tries the superkick again. This time though Matlock ducks under and lifts CM up and then drops him in the ole Electric Chair Drop. Fecca: Wow! What action we've got here tonight folks! Christian Michaels landed a big time superkick on Matlock and almost picked up the win. But folks to his credit Matlock managed to kickout and then countered a second attempt at the superkick. Styles: Bob people have got to stop thinking that Matt is just some type of brawler. When the time calls for it he can be a technical wrestler that counters the offense of others. [ Matlock pulls CM back to his feet again. He then ducks down and lifts CM onto his shoulders for a standing fireman's carry. Matlock turns to each section of the crowd telling them that he's going to go up top and put this match away. However he suddenly catches an elbow to the side of the face from CM. Michaels then spins off to his feet and has Matlock in a front facelock. Then the instant that his feet touch the floor, CM spins it and hits his sudden Twist of Fate. Fecca: JUST LIKE THAT! MICHAELS NAILED THE JUST LIKE THAT! Styles: No dammit! [ CM into the cover. ONE.............TWO.............THREE!!! The bell rings and once again "eye of the Tiger" blasts over the speakers. Sabrina stands to make the official announcement that the fans are already cheering. Sabrina: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner......CHRISTIAN MICHAELS!!! [ Michaels gets to his feet but then staggers to the ropes. He falls against them, back to the ramp, but his hands held high. The fans are cheering for the Southern Heartthrob like he just won the title. But suddenly here comes Drew Stevenson down the ramp. CM doesn't know what's going on. Fecca: Look out behind you CM! That damned Drew Stevenson is in the ring! [ Finally CM detects the boos now from the crowd. He feels the presence behind him. Christian turns but its right into a clothesline from Stevenson. CM slams into the mat but is quickly ripped back to his feet. He's then hit with Drew's "Final Conflict" version of the Angle Slam! Stevenson then locks in his "Career Killer" otherwise known as the ankle-lock. CM taps but its no use. Its a good minute and a half before Drew releases. The TITANium champion then taking a mic. Drew: Hey Michaels, in case you're wondering what this is all about.....I'm your NEXT opponent.....BITCH! [ Drew throws the mic on CM and leaves as refs rush the ring to check on CM. Shockwave heads for a commercial. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ The scene opens. We see the live audience inside the arena as they continue to enjoy the live shockwave show. There were some crowd signs being based on the women of PWT. One of them even had "Marry Me Alicia" on the front. The commentators were getting ready to call the next match, which was a tag team match. [Fecca]: We have ourselves a tag team match coming up next ladies and gentlemen, this tag match was created based on some current issues going on with Aubrey, Cassie, Lori Anne and Annalia Rossdale. [Styles]: I should have seen this match coming, I mean come on, you don't talk trash and expect the situation to be settled with some tea and cookies, come on folks, this is the pee dubya! We get down and dirty. I would like to get down and dirty with Cassie and Aubrey but that is my private business. [Fecca]: Aubrey and Cassie are way too smart to consider getting into your business, unless you drug them first. [Styles]: Well it worked for your sister [ Music starts playing in the arena as Annalia Rossdale walks out on to the stage. She then start's dancing down the ramp to slide in to the ring as she gets ready for her match. [Fecca]: Annalia looks like she's ready to get things started. [ Music starts playing in the arena as Lori Anne walks out on to the stage. She then start's walking down the ramp to slide in to the ring as she gets ready for her match. Annalia and Lori Anne both high five each other as they wait for their opponents. Both women looked ready and prepared. The ref waits for the other opponents with Lori Anne and Annalia beginning to discuss some strategies. [ "Feelin' Me" WWE Kristal's Theme Music plays among the P.A. System. The fans wait for the arrival of Cassie. The lights among the stage began to flicker in a pink flashy color. Whistles from the men within the audience can be heard in all directions of the arena. Cassie finally appears from behind the curtain with a smile. The fans cheer at the delight of Cassie. Looking good as always, she walks among the stage and poses for the crowd, taking her hands and stroking them down her body on both sides. She grins a little and she begins to walk down the entrance way. She walks down the ramp in her sexy signature walk. Cassie's signature walk as based on her shifting her hips from side to side, it was a signature walk that could only be done by her since she is the one that does it well. Shifting her hips from side to side in a sultry way, she continues to hear the whistles. She waves to the crowd as she sits on the ringpost and begins to bend over. She seductively crawls among the ringpost as she crawls right under the bottom rope and slides her way into the ring. She walks over towards the center of the ring and smiles as she poses for the fans once more. [Styles]: Cassie looks more and more delicious every time I see her. Who is the lucky S.O.B that is dating her right now? [Fecca]: In a wrestling magazine it says she's dating Zachary Brookes, a former wrestler who now has his own business. [ "Holla" By Desiree Jackson [ECW Kelly Kelly's Theme Music] begins to play with the white lights flickering on and off. She begins to make her way on stage after coming from behind the curtain as she gives the crowd a warm smile with a flirtatious grin. She begins to walk down the entrance way while waving to the crowd and blowing kisses to the audience. She walks towards the ring post and turns around to pose for the crowd with her back leaning up against the ring post. She takes her hands and lifts herself up on the ring post as she steps inside and waves to the crowd. She goes to each side of the ring and gives each side a wave of her hands and a smile. She moves over to the ropes and leans her back against them with her arms stretched on each side as she faces the stage area. [Styles]: Is it true that she's single right now? [Fecca]: Yup. [Styles]: I know where I'm going after the show [Fecca]: She's single, not desperate [ Aubrey and Cassie both stand next to each other. They start having a small conversation as they begin to go over a strategy. The bell rings and Annalia immediately hits Aubrey with a spear! [Fecca]: Here we go! [ Annalia mounts on top of Aubrey and begins to hammer away. Annalia picks her up and snapmares her across the ring! She goes over to the other side and snapmares Aubrey across the other side of the ring! [Fecca]: The match just got started and already Annalia is working on Aubrey's face. [Styles]: This whole rivalry started out with some bad blood between Lori Anne and Aubrey. Lori Anne's sister got involved and then Cassie decided to get involved because she felt like Aubrey was being cornered by the two. [Fecca]: Yes, Cassie is giving her back up support. [ Annalia smashes Aubrey's face into the turnbuckle with kicks in the guts! Annalia continues the assault with kicks to the gut! She tosses Aubrey into another turnbuckle and she charges with a spear but accidentally misses with Aubrey moving out of the way! Annalia hits her face into the turnbuckle and Aubrey does a leg sweep and trips her up! Aubrey grabs Annalia and smashes her face into the turnbuckle and then she follows it up with another smash into the turnbuckle. She has Annalia into the corner and then she hits her with a monkey flip! Annalia hits the mat. Aubrey grabs Annalia's legs and enjoys using the corner to her advantage as she decides to slingshot Annalia back into the turnbuckle, face first. Aubrey hits her with a back suplex and she goes for the pin. Ref: 1..2. Kickout! [ Aubrey grabs Annalia's hair but Annalia breaks out of her grasps and kicks her in the gut. She takes Aubrey and hits her with a scoop slam, followed up with a leg drop! Annalia grabs Aubrey and takes her down with a neckbreaker! Lori Anne claps with approval. Annalia was ready for another move but Aubrey quickly grabs her and goes for a quick roll up pin! [Fecca]: Aubrey wants it over with! Quick pin! [Ref]: 1..2..Kick out! [ Annalia got up with aggression as she charged for a clothesline but Aubrey ducks under and hits her with a clothesline of her own. Aubrey grabs her and gives her a scoop slam. Picking Annalia up, Aubrey takes her down with a stalling suplex! Aubrey felt the adrenaline. Annalia gains momentum and hits Aubrey in the gut and quickly gives her a jawbreaker! Annalia tags Lori Anne I into the ring and now it was time for a double time. Both girls grab Aubrey and slams her into the mat with a double arm drag! Aubrey felt the effects. Cassie desperately wanted to get tagged in. [Styles]: Cassie wants in the match, Aubrey is in trouble. [ The sisters were ready to get Aubrey a double suplex but Aubrey reverses and take them out with a double DDT! [ Crowd Cheers [Styles]: Go Canada! Ha ha ha. [ Aubrey crawls over and tags in Cassie! Lori and Annalia were finally off the ground. Cassie was pumped as she dropkicks both women. Cassie gives a few chops to both Lori and Annalia. She grabs Annalia and tosses her out of the ring. Lori hits her from behind and takes Cassie down with a german suplex! Lori wanted to get a piece of Cassie, she grabs her and Lori hits her with death valley driver! Aubrey was trying to boost Cassie up as she continued to yell from the corner. [Fecca]: Death Valley Driver, awesome move, this could be it. [ Lori pins her. [Ref]: 1..2...Kickout! [Fecca]: Cassie aint done yet! [ Lori glares down at Cassie. Grabbing her by the hair, Lori was ready to give Cassie a hard superkick. Lori swung at Cassie with a LA Superkick but Cassie grabs her foot and moves it away! Annalia comes from behind Cassie but Cassie was ready for her as she swings her leg around, Stacy Keibler style and knocks Annalia down on the mat. Lori went after Cassie but Cassie swung her foot and took Lori down with the same kick! Aubrey enters the ring and comes from behind Lori! Aubrey grabs Lori and puts her in the "Behind Closed Doors" which was basically an electric chair drop! Aubrey had Lori on her shoulders and she began to send Lori face first into the mat but before her face could hit the mat, Cassie grabs Lori by the neck and adds more pain with a stunner! [Fecca]: Woah! Behind Closed Doors followed by a stunner! [Styles]: I should've known they had that strategy. [ Cassie pins Lori. Ref: 1..2..3! DING! DING! DING! [ Cassie's music plays, she smiles as she hugs Aubrey and they both raises each other's hands. [Sabrina]: Here are your winners, Aubrey Baxter and Cassie! [Fecca]: Very nice work for Aubrey and Cassie, always a pleasure to see them in the ring. Beauty with brawn to back it up. Nice work. [ Aubrey and Cassie both leave the ring together. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ The scene comes back from commercial just in time for the intro to "Let the Bodies Hit the Floor" by Drowning Pool to hit the p.a system. A lone man is standing at the top of the ramp with a spotlight on him and his bowed down and his hands crossed in front of him. Sabrina- This match is scheduled for one fall and is for the BACKyaaaaaaaaaaaaaard Championshiiiiiiip! Introducing first, the number one contender�?AAAAAAAAkmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed!! [ At the end of the intro the man throws his arms out wide and his head back and then sprints to the ring and slides in under the bottom rope and kips up when he is clear of the bottom rope. Fecca- This should be an interesting match! Marcus’s first title defense in his career and it’s in the challenger’s comfort zone. Styles- Pah-leeease�?we all know the only thing Akmed’s comfortable with is looking bad and getting his ass kicked! Fecca- We’ve seen Akmed take it to some of the best in the business before�?/FONT> Style- *interrupting* but how many times has he actually come out on top? [ Before Bob could reply, "If You SaMELLLLLL... Take A Shower..." is heard then "T.N.T." by ACDC hits the p.a system. The crowd boos loudly as the self proclaimed "Wrestling Perfection", the Marcus of Johnson comes out from the back wearing his in-ring attire and doning his Backyard Championship. He pauses at the top of the ramp to soak in his surroundings and the noise from the crowd. He then shakes his arms a bit while he looks around at the crowd doing his own little version of the People's Eyebrow. He makes his way down the ramp energetically, giving a few lucky fans in the front row a brush of his hand. He slides under the ropes and walks to the far corner. He takes his time to get on the middle turnbuckle and starts talking, but what he says can't be heard over the music and the crowd. After talking a short while, he slowly raises both arms in the air, his right hand clasping the Backyard title. When they're directly above him, he flexes them, then brings them down to his side and flexes the rest of his body. Marcus stops flexing and turns his attention to Akmed and just stares at him. The referee takes the title away from Marcus, then calls for the bell to ring. **Ding, Ding** [ Akmed waits for Marcus to get off of the turnbuckle, but he just keeps staring at him with his back turned. Akmed charges Marcus, to take advantage but Marcus fakes a diving attack which causes Akmed to stop in his tracks. Marcus laughs a bit, then calmly gets his feet flat on the floor. Akmed hops from side to side, getting pumped, waiting patiently. Marcus rolls his neck, then goes out to meet Akmed. They go to tie up, but Marcus adjusts his weight a bit and hits Akmed with a fireman’s carry into a headlock. Fecca- And there we see the "stereotypical technical wrestler" we’ve been hearing about all week. A nice way to open the match. [ Akmed doesn’t let Marcus control him, and rolls to his stomach, loosening Marcus’s hold on him. Akmed turns into Marcus and wraps his arms around Marcus’s midsection. Akmed powers them both up to their feet, and is now driving Marcus toward the corner. Marcus keeps a strong grip on Akmed’s head the entire time, and just before Akmed slams him into the corner, Marcus cranks on Akmed’s head and slams him into the corner instead. Marcus gives him a knee to the gut, then finally lets go of the head. He follows up with a right uppercut, along with a series of shots. With Akmed temporarily dazed, Marcus leans in and grabs Akmed’s arm. He starts falling back to whip Akmed across the ring, but instead catches Akmed with a clothesline. Fecca- The champion has had control for most of this match so far. Styles- What did you expect? It’s hard to Akmed to get extreme if he can’t make an offense! Go Marcus!! [ Perfectly on cue for a jynx, Marcus started climbing the top turnbuckle to hopefully put away the match quickly. He took his sweet time unfortunately, and Akmed pops up via Brothers of Destruction, then quickly catches Marcus on his climb. Akmed gives Marcus an axe handle shot to the back, then climbs up the turnbuckle a bit himself. Akmed gives Marcus an armdrag off of the top rope. Still holding onto Marcus’s arm, Akmed drags Marcus back to the same corner. Akmed turns to face the corner, then kicks off the middle turnbuckle and hits Marcus with an almost-standing moonsault. Styles- Holy sh*t! Fecca- And now the challenger in control, living up to his reputation as a high flyer! [ Akmed takes the opportunity to bring in the hardcore element to the Backyard championship. He steps through the ropes, then hops onto the floor. He takes a deep breath, looking around at the blood-hungry crowd as it begins to buzz. Akmed turns and ducks underneath the ring to explore. However, Marcus is back up, and with Akmed temporarily unaware of his surroundings, Marcus quickly slides out of the ring, and practically leaps onto the announcer’s table. Fecca- What’s he up to?? Styles- Hi Marcus!! [ A faint "sup Eddie" is heard before Akmed comes out from underneath the ring with his kendo stick wrapped in barbed wire. As soon as he comes out, Marcus leaps off the announcer table and gets Akmed with a missile dropkick that forces him to collide into the ring. Fecca- Well so much for "my body is my weapon." We have barbed wire, ladies and gentlemen, and you know things are going to get messy! [ Marcus scrambles to get the kendo stick wrapped in barbed wire, then prepares for a killer blow. Akmed gets to his feet, and Marcus feints a swing. Akmed flinches a bit, but after he sees what’s in Marcus’s hands he taunts Marcus to hit him with it. Marcus understandably looks confused, and looks around at the crowd, then shrugs it off and accepts Akmed’s invitation. Marcus does the full blown Happy Gilmore prep-up and delivers a home run shot to Akmed’s midsection. Akmed holds true to his word and takes the hit. He grimaces a bit, but the kendo stick snaps in half. Styles- Whawowewa? Fecca- I can’t believe it!! Akmed’s body practically destroyed the weapon!! [ Marcus is still staring at the broken kendo stick when Akmed grabs him by the throat. Whether Marcus got snapped back to reality or he panicked, Marcus gets the hand off his throat by kicking Akmed in the stomach. Marcus goes to kick Akmed again, but Akmed catches his foot and turns his body so Marcus face plants into the floor. With his leg still in his custody, Akmed whips in the STF. Marcus silently yells in pain, silently because he’s being choked. Fecca- This could be it! Backyard title matches include a falls count anywhere stipulation, if Marcus taps out, we could have a new champion! Styles- Marcus wouldn’t tap out�?/FONT> [ With the referee in his face, Marcus reluctantly raises his right arm�?/FONT> Styles- Or would he?! [ Marcus wills himself not to and instead resorts to being choked out with nothing else to do. After seemingly passing out, the referee reaches for Marcus’s hand to see if he really is out. Marcus slaps the ref’s hand away, showing that there’s still life in him. Akmed gives up on the hold and finally lets go. He grabs Marcus by the hair to help him up, then rolls him back into the ring. Akmed walks over to where the Backyard title was being kept safe and takes it. He takes his time getting back into the ring, but then eventually holds the title over Marcus, taunting him. Akmed gives Marcus a couple of kicks, then backs up a bit, prepping to hammer Marcus with the title. Marcus shakes off the cob webs and starts to climb back to his feet. He’s up, and when he turns around Akmed charges and takes a wild swing. Marcus easily ducks underneath the shot, then catches Akmed with a step up enziguri. Marcus shoves the title out of the way, then mounts Akmed and starts giving him shots to the side of the face. Akmed takes the shots, crawling up into all fours when Marcus whips in the camel clutch. Styles- Haha!! Payback. [ Akmed gasps for air while trying to undo Marcus’s grip. Akmed finally resorts to biting Marcus’s hands. Marcus yelps a bit and hops off of Akmed. Unfortunately for Akmed, all this did was piss Marcus off, and he comes back hard with a soccer-like penalty kick to Akmed’s side. Marcus picks him up and whips him to the other side of the ring. Marcus scrambles for the title, and just in time for Akmed’s rebound, Marcus dives and hammers Akmed in the face with the title. Styles- I smell it! Fecca- First blood! First blood has been spilled! [ Marcus drops the title, then grabs Akmed by the head and drags him over to the title. Marcus mounts him once again, but this time starts slamming Akmed’s face into the meat of the title, drawing more and more blood. Fecca- This is getting rather sadistic! Styles- What did you expect?? [ With blood now almost covering his face, Akmed wipes off the blood going into his eyes and looks at his hand covered in blood. Styles- Uh oh. Fecca- It’s been said that when a man sees his own blood, it does something to him�?/FONT> [ Akmed suddenly hops up onto his feet and catches Marcus by surprise. Akmed backs him up into the ropes with a series of rights and lefts, then leans in once they reach the ropes and whips him to the opposite side of the ring. Akmed uses Marcus’s momentum to pick him up and spin around, preparing to execute a Thought Provoker (spinning brainbuster), but Marcus adjusts his weight and turns in into a school boy pin. 1!.. 2!.. kickout Fecca- And the first near fall of the match! [ Both of them are quick to get on their feet, and they charge each other. Marcus is too quick for Akmed, and does a nice duck-under to get behind him. Marcus whips in the Rock Slide (tazzmission) out of nowhere and brings Akmed to the floor. They were too close to the ropes however, and Akmed grabs the ropes. The referee asks Marcus to let go of the hold, but Marcus refuses and that’s all there was to that. Akmed realizes there’s no easy way out, so he starts pulling himself and Marcus over to a corner uses the ropes. When they reach the corner, Akmed starts pulling the both of them up. Marcus starts to get a bit panicked, and tries to put more pressure on Akmed. Akmed groans from the change in pressure, but manages to stand up despite. Akmed backs into the corner roughly, knocking Marcus off of him. Akmed gasps for breath while turning around to encounter Marcus, but Marcus quickly kicks him in the stomach. Marcus hop up onto the middle turnbuckle, and catches Akmed with a flying fame-asser. Marcus rolls a bit after hitting the move, but quickly goes back to Akmed and helps him to his feet. Marcus picks him up and gives him a nice easy scoop slam. This time, Marcus slides out of the ring and searches underneath the ring. It takes Marcus much less time than it took Akmed to find what he was looking for: a steel baseball bat. Marcus quickly slides back into the ring, just as Akmed was about to get to his feet. Akmed’s up, turns around and sees Marcus coming. Marcus misses the swing for Akmed’s head. They both turn around, and before anybody can do anything else, Marcus smacks the bat square between Akmed’s eyes. Marcus makes the cover 1!.. 2!.. 3!!! [ "T.N.T." by AC/DC hits the p.a system as the referee raises Marcus’s hand in victory�?/FONT> Sabrina- Here is your winner, and STILLLLL!.. Backyard Champioooooon�?MARCUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSSSSSSSS�?JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHNNNNNNNNNNSONNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!! Styles- Hoozah! I knew he could do it! Fecca- An impressive title defense to be sure, but nobody can say that Akmed didn’t put up a good fight. Styles- That’s questionable, but he didn’t win and that’s what matters. [ Marcus raises the Backyard title in the air, then asks for the mic from Sabrina�?/FONT> Mark- Not like anyone’s surprised�?/FONT> [ Marcus pauses to catch his breath�?/FONT> Mark- Not only did I successfully defend my title, I did exactly what my opponent threatened to do to me. Now, next week I’m supposed to defend my title against Prabhas, but honestly? What’s the point? He just got his ass kicked by Drew Stevenson. Allow me to repeat that! He just got his ass kicked by Drew. Stevenson. APART from that being ridiculously pathetic, I’m not going to stand for it. I absolutely refuse to put my title up against any superstar who sucks that bad. Don’t get me wrong, Akmed’s not much better, but at least he’s not fresh off a loss to Mr. Die-Try Personified. So next week, I officially refuse to grant Prabhas a title shot. The only way I’d put my title up against you, Prabhas, is if you do two things. Bear in mind, you’re not the one in the driver’s seat. First off, you have to pass the US Immigrant English exam. If you’re going to go up against me, I better know what the f*ck you’re talking about. If you ever pass the exam, you have to prove you’re not the worst in the industry by taking on one of the most well-known jobbers in sports entertainment, PWT’s manly woman, Jay Styles. If you can do that, I may give you a title shot. So? Until then�?/FONT> [ Marcus does the one-fingered salute and the show fades to commercial�?/FONT> *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ We come back from commercial to find Marcus Johnson and Isabell Winters outside of Becca's office. Both of them are nervously pacing back and forth in front of the door. A few moments later and the door open. Into the hall steps Jonathan Brooks who's face seems to convey bad news. Marcus: Well? How'd it go? Did you manage to get my Bella outta that match for next week? [ Brooks sighs. Brooks: I'm sorry but no.....Becca is being stubborn on this one. She says that Isabell either wrestles Akmed or she's fired. And if you interfere Marcus, then you'll be fired. Isabell: But but but.....EW! We all know that Akmed never gets to touch a woman. What if while we're wrestling his lil thingy gets hard and touches me? I'll need therapy for years! Decades even! Brooks: I'm sorry Isabell but I did everything I could. Isabell: Markypoo! Marcus: Well that's just not good enough Brooksy. Step aside, I'm going to go straighten Becca out. [ Another sigh. Brooks: I wouldn't try that if I were you. Marcus: Why not? Brooks: Because she's already ticked at you for showing up during her match. In fact she's so ticked that she has gone ahead and booked you versus Prabhas for the Backyard title next week. Marcus: But I said... Brooks: I know, but Becca doesn't care. However I did manage to talk her into somewhat of a compromise. Next week Prabhas will get the shot he was already assured. But should you win that match, you will be able to put your next opponent through the tests that you stated tonight. Its not much but its the best I could do. Marcus: That sure is seeming to be not much lately... [ Our scene then shifts to Ken Mitchell standing by with SeiGee. Ken: Seifer, I believe you had something you wanted to say before your match? Seif: Yeah, I did. Summer, we've changed our minds. This match? Its not for Lucky's job. Sorry to get your hopes up for nothing kiddo. [ SeiGee move past Ken towards the entrance way and we fade to commercial. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| As Shockwave returns from a commercial break, Summer is standing in the gorrilla position when her theme blares throughout the arena. As "Hot in Here" by Nelly is playing, she step out from behind the curtain and stand on top of the entrance ramp with her hands on her hips.
Styles:"This woman has plenty of guts and not enough brains."
Fecca:"That is YOUR opinion."
Styles:"And in MY opinion, Summer is about to have her ass handed to her courtesy of the PWT Tag Champions!"
As Styles and Fecca are debating this, Sabrina's voice is heard.
Sabrina:"Making her way to the ring from Toronto, Ontario, Canada please welcome....Summer Stratus!"
Summer walks down the ramp with a smile on her face as she hears the cheers from the crowd. As Summer reached the bottom of the ramp, she slid in the ring under the bottom rope. As Summer gets to her feet, she walked over to the ropes and pointed out into the crowd as cameras flash. She does this on the opposite side of the ring as well before her music cuts. As Summer paces the ring, a voice is heard.. "Bow down before The Glorified Goddess." With that smoke rises as "Georgia" by Luda featuring Jamie Foxx and Field Mobb breaks out and the crowd raises as Georgia James struts to the ring holding up the A hand gesture.
Sabrina:"Making her way to the ring she is 1/2 of the tag team champions, Georgia James!"
She walks from one side of the stage and too the next as Heyman follows her closely behind as she walks down the ramp ahead of him. Georgia stops at the base of the rampway and looks around the arena as the fans root her on. She shrugs with a cocky smile as she walks up the ringsteps and struts tight roping the apron with a Ric Flair like strut before climbing through the ropes. As soon as she's through the ropes, Summer spears her down to the mat. She mounts her and begins to hit her with some right hands.
Styles:"This isn't fair. The match didn't even start yet!"
Fecca:"Summer saw an openning and she's taking it. In a match against SeiGee can you blame her?"
Styles:"Of course I can, she's a cheater. Where's Seifer to stop this?!"
As if on cue, Seifer comes out running down the ramp and slides into the ring. He pulls Summer off Georgia, who was still hitting her. As he pushes Summer away from Georgia, Summer goes to hit Seif with a right hand but he blocks her and hits her with a right hand of his own. As Summer staggers back a step and the bell finally sounds, Seifer dropkicks her to the mat before going to help Georgia to her feet. They exchange a few words before Seifer goes out to stand on the apron.
Styles:"It's all downhill from here!"
As Georgia turns her attention to Summer, she is just about to her feet when Georgia takes her right back down with a spinning heel kick. As Summer is holding her head, Georgia walks over and yanks her up by her hair. She whips Summer into the ropes and as Summer comes off of them, Georgia takes her down with a swinging neckbreaker. With Summer down Georgia locked her in the the STF.
Styles:"It won't be long now before Summer gives it up!"
Fecca:"That's what you think! Look at Summer inching herself to the ropes."
And that was indeed the case, through the screams of pain Summer was inching herself closer and closer to the bottom rope, til she is finally able to grab it. Georgia keeps the hold on til the count of 4 before releasing the hold and tagging in Seifer. As Seifer came in, Summer was using the ropes to pull herself up. He simply walked over and kicked Summer's leg out from under her, causing Summer to fall on her back. She was holding her knee in pain as Seifer grabbed her by the leg and pulled her into the center of the ring before locking her in a figure four leglock. Summer screamed out in pain as Seifer applied on the the pressure.
Fecca:"This isn't good. Summer's knee was injuried not too long ago."
Styles:"Smart move by the champions."
Summer screamed out in pain. She tried to roll over and reverse it, but she fell back and her shoulders went to the mat. The ref counted 1..2..Summer got a shoulder up. With the crowd behind her, Summer managed to dig deep and roll it over. She managed to apply just enough pressure to get Seifer to break the hold. Summer pulled herself into the corner and was pulling herself to her feet again as Seifer tagged Georgia back in. Georgia came in and ran at Summer, who got her feet up and kicked Georgia in the face with her good leg. As Georgia staggered back some, Summer came out and planted Georgia to the mat with a bulldog. It wasn't the best one ever but it was enough to do a bit of damage. Summer made the cover and hooked a leg but Georgia kicked out after two. As both of them got to their feet, Georgia came at Summer with a clothesline but Summer ducked underneath and as Georgia turned back she was met with a chick kick to the side of the head. As she fell to the mat, Summer went to the outside and started climbing to the top rope, which was taking an extra long time because of the damage already done by Seifer and Georgia.
Styles:"Summer is taking too much time here."
Fecca:"I really hate when I have to agree with you!"
As Summer finally gets to the top, she stands up and her knee gives out as she falls down straddling the top turnbuckle. Georgia was playing possum anyway and was right up to take Summer from the top with a hurricaranna. She then tagged in Seifer, who was in waiting, so when Summer managed to pull herself to her feet one last time, she was met with a Blood Spiller. The moment Summer fell to the mat, Seifer made the cover and picked up the 1..2..3.
Sabrina:"Here are your winners......Seifer and Georgia James!"
After the match, as Summer was laying motionless in the ring, Georgia began kicking her repeatedly. She was saying a few words to Seifer when he nodded. He picked up Summer's limp body and held it up long enough for Georgia to hit Summer was a Dream Sequence. Before anything else could happen Lucky Falcon came running from the crowd with a steel chair, hopping over the barricade. As she slid in the ring, Seif and Georgia made a quick exit.
Styles:"THAT'S LUCKY FALCON! SHE'S NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!!!"
Fecca:"I don't think she cares about where she's not supposed to be right now! I think she cares about her friend's safety!"
Styles:"Well Justyce isn't going to be happy with Lucky being on PWT programming. She beat her in a Loser Leaves PWT match!"
Fecca:"And I don't think Lucky cares about that either! Well we are out of time. We'll be back here next week for another edition of Shockwave!"
While Lucky is checking on Summer, she is yelling up the ramp at SeiGee who are having a big celebration for their handiwork as Shockwave goes off the air. | | |
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