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Venue: Quicken Loans Arena- Cleveland, Ohio
Date: September 30th, (DEADLINE = 10 PM CENTRAL SUNDAY)
24 Hour Deadline DOES NOT Apply | | 
Ohio bound!
Main Event
Tag Team Titles
SeiGee (c) vs Dante Cross + Nikki Black
(This is one of, if not *The*, biggest tag team matches in PWT history! On one side of the ring are the defending champs, SeiGee. Standing across the way will be Dante Cross, who has assorted history with both, and his gal Nikki Black. The match alone is big, but the titles are also on the line! The winner of this match will have proof that they're the better team/couple. Who will walk out with the win?)
Marcus Johnson vs DVD
(Marcus took quite a beating from Dante Cross last weekend. This week isn't any easier as DVD comes calling. Rumor has it that DVD wants retribution for Marcus trying to embarrass DVD when Marcus booked an episode of Shockwave. Can our Marcus of Johnson survive another tough week? Hey, at least its non-title)
Annalia Rossdale vs Tyna Hilton
(This will be our second first round match in the Femme Fatale tourney. But folks this one could be a bit personal as Annalia was the one who eliminated Tyna last week in the Battle Royale.)
CM's Championship Celebration!
(The Southern Heartthrob is champion again! For the first time in over two years CM wears the PWT championship. This week he celebrates this second reign in style!)
Mason w/Josiah vs Matlock
(Word is that Josiah was quick to approach Javen last week. He wanted to know how he could make up for Mason costing javen his match. Well javen didn't like that his record for being Backyard champ was tied by Matlock. So we hear Josiah asked for this match, to make it up to Javen.)
Hardcore Invitational
(Anyone not otherwise booked in a match is invited to participate in a Hardcore Invitational match. The match will be fought by all who accept the invitation until one remains. The winner will then be #1 contender to Matlock's Backyard title)
Summer Stratus vs Angelina Santana
(This week we kick things off with the ladies. This is our first match in the tourney to crown a new Femme Fatale championess. It should be an exciting match)
Open Match
(This match is for anyone not booked that wants a match. Promo for it and maybe you'll get a response. If not you'll face an enhancement talent at the show.)
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| [ Its about that time again folks! All throughout the week you've had to deal with other wrestling shows robbing you of time you'll never get back. Well now its time that you got a lil something back. Next up is PWT's Sunday Night Shockwave! Television and computer screens around the world fading from black into the opening video of Shockwave. Our new theme for the video is "Who I Am" by Smile Empty Soul. The music set to various scenes of PWT's stars in action. The video comes to an end and we fade into the Quicken Loans Arena in Cleveland, Ohio. Many a thousand of fans are on their feet. They all wave their signs around as the cameras pan the crowd. Eventually we pull in tight on Bob Fecca and Eddie Styles at ringside. Fecca: Here we are again folks! I'm Bob Fecca here again this Sunday evening with Eddie Styles. Tonight we bring to t hese great Cleveland fans some of the best PWT action you'll ever see. Our main event tonight features the Tag champs, Seifer and his lady love Georgia James, taking on recent signees Dante Cross and Nikki Black. Styles: Damned skippy hippy! Bob this is one of the biggest tag matches we've ever seen in this company! Everyone knows that there are connections between all four competitors. Dante and Georgia have issues dating back to last summer in here in PWT and then moving on to BUD. Then both Dante and Nikki have issues with Seifer dating back to their time as a stable in BUD. Fecca: Indeed. Folks you are not going to want to miss that one tonight. But we hope that you'll find yourselves not wanting to miss a single minute of the action tonight! Styles: Well ya know Bob, there's a fan on the ole internet that would disagree with you there. In fact he'd tell you that PWT sucks, swallows, and even fondles the balls. Fecca: Are you talking about that fan that I think you are? Styles: Which one do you think I mean? Fecca: You know the one. Hell that one guy that has a wife, kid, and an internet mistress but still finds the time to bitch and complain about people he can no longer manipulate to do what he wants. Styles: Yeah, that's the guy. How bout taking a breath next time though Bob. Fecca: Sorry about that Eddie. usually that idiots rantings amuses me, but I just wanted to point out once again how pathetic the guy is. Styles: Fair enough. So what all do we have on tap for tonight? Fecca: Well to kick the show off after our first break is Summer Stratus taking on Angelina Santana. This match will be the first of four first round matches in our Femme Fatale tournament. Two of those matches are tonight and the other two are for next week. After that we've got a Hardcore Invitational match. This match is fought under hardcore rules and will be open to anyone not already booked tonight. Whoever wins will face Matlock at Hardcore Hell for the Backyard championship. Styles: Maybe you should enter that one Bob. Fecca: I'm not sure if we'd be eligible, but even still I think I'll pass. Anyways, after that we'll see Matlock in action. He's scheduled to face Mason Caine, also known as Malice, being led to the ring by that nut-job Josiah Caine. For once I hope Matlock uses that monkey wrench of his and really beats the hell out of somebody. Styles: Way to stay objective there buddy. Fecca: Up your's Eddie! It sucks being their victim! Styles: Ok ok ok! Sheesh man. [ Fecca glares at Styles. Fecca: Now once the carnage of that match is over, we'll be having the celebration of Christian Michaels' second reign as PWT champion. I'm really excited to hear what our new champ has to say tonight Eddie. Styles: Meh. It'll be boring if he says anything other than: "Seifer was robbed". Fecca: You're impossible Eddie. Folks following CM's celebration will be our second first round match for the Femme Fatale tournament. This one will feature Annalia Rossdale taking on Tyna Hilton. Now this one should be interesting considering that Annalia was the one who eliminated Tyna in last weekend's Battle Royale. Styles: If there is a freaking God he'll let their be some wardrobe malfunctions. Fecca: Next after that will be David Van Dam against Marcus Johnson. The former three-time PWT champion is ready to get some revenge on Marcus Johnson. If you'll remember folks, Marcus has used Van Dam's name as the butt of many of his jokes in the past several weeks and months. Tonight could be the night he pays for it. Styles: Ya know, Marcus could easily get out of the match without resembling a pretzel. All he has to do is offer David a shiney title. Fecca: I don't think that'd work this time, but you never know. Anyways, after that match is that big main event we talked about earlier. Dante Cross and Nikki Black challenge the tag champs for the belts. Stay with us folks and find out who'll leave with the belts! [ Shockwave heads to that first commercial break. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* [ As cameras went to ringside for the first match in the Femme Fatale Championship, Angelina Santana was already in the ring and ready for action.
Sabrina:"Ladies and Gentlemen already in the ring from Los Angeles California.....Angelina Santana!"
[ As Angelina was looking up the ramp, "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.
Sabrina:"Making her way to the ring from Toronto, Ontario, Canada please welcome....Summer Stratus!"
Fecca:"This should be an interesting match."
Styles:"Yeah rumor has it there is a lot of bad blood between these two."
[ 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. Before Summer can get to her feet, Angelina kicks her in the back. The bell is then sounded.
Styles:"Angelina is trying to get an early advantage here."
[ As Angelina is stomping away at Summer, the ref finally pulls her off. Angelina then starts arguing with the ref which gives Summer time to regroup and get to her feet. Once Angelina turned her attention back to Summer, she came at her with a clothesline, but Angelina ducked underneath. As Summer turned around she was met with a dropkick. As Summer staggered back Angelina grabbed a hold of her and took her down with a neckbreaker. Angelina then makes a cover but Summer kicks out at two. With Summer still dazed, Angelina went to the top rope. She came off with a moonsault but Summer moved out of way and Angelina connected with the mat.
Fecca:"This could be the turning point."
[ As Angelina scrambled to her feet, she was met with a boot to the midsection followed by the Dangerously Hot. But that wasn't all. Summer pulled Angelina into the corner and went to the outside. She climbed to the top and came off with a Heat Advisory. As she connected, Summer hooked the leg and picked up the 1..2..3.
Sabrina:"Here is your winner......Summer Stratus!"
Fecca:"Angelina gave it her best, but Summer advances in the tournament."
Styles:"I'm sure we haven't heard the last of Angelina!"
[ Summer taunts the cheering crowd before rolling out of the ring and making her way up the ramp with a smile as Shockwave goes to a commercial break. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ Shockwave comes back from the commercial break to the scene backstage. Summer Stratus is just stepping past the Gorilla position into the backstage area. Immediately she's surrounded by her pals Jessica Jones, Lucky Falcon, and even Tyna seems to still be with them. The three ladies congratulate Summer on her win over Angelina. Knowing Angelina would be through soon they move the celebration on as the foursome walks down the hall. Fecca: There you see Sumemr celebrating her win with her friends. I tell you Eddie, Summer may be an early favorite in this tournament. Styles: Pfft! I'm picking my gal Christine to win it. You know she's had some successes elsewhere in the business. Fecca: Its what I've read. [ Summer remarks that she's going to go and grab a shower. Jessica suggests that the four go out after the show to celebrate what will obviously be two wins for them tonight. All agree that sounds like a great plan. In the meantime though, Tyna decides that she's going to go and get ready for Annalia. She plans to bring the hurt to that girl tonight. Lucky decides she's going to go back an get a snack from catering. They look at Jessica and she says that she'll just wander around. The other three bet she's going to try and find Mason. Styles: How is it that a girl her wants to hang around with Mason? Fecca: I'd rather not talk about *ANY* of the Caines. [ As the four split up the camera stays with Jessica. She's only walked a few feet down a hall when suddenly she bumps into someone. Jessica stumbles back, just barely managing not to fall over. Jessica: Hey! ???: Oh! My bad! Please forgive me, I got caught up in... [ The camera swings over to the person Jessica bumped into. The fans immediately pop recognizing the most loved person in the history of loved persons! That's right, its DAMIEN FREAKIN COLLINS! Many women in the crowd even pass out. Sabrina can even be heard trying to catch her breath at ringside. DC: ...checking out my reflection. Darn I'm a sexay beast! [ Jessica doesn't seem quite as impressed as chicks meeting DC usually do. Maybe it has something to do with colliding with DC. Jessica: Yeah well be careful next ti- DC: HEYYY!!!! You found my PWT Peoples championship! [ Damien exclaimed excitedly. Jessica: Excuse me? [ Not so much for Jessica. DC: I totally thought that I'd like lost this in a match or something. Guess I just misplaced it somewhere. Boy is that a load off my mind. I was almost starting to think I wasn't quite as awesome as I actually am. [ She can't believe the audacity of this guy. DC: Well thanks for finding it for me kiddo. I appreciate it. [ Damien goes to retrieve what he believes is still his championship. However Jessica takes a step back when he does. This perplexes Collins. He arches an eyebrow for a moment. But then he totally gets it! DC reaches into a duffle bag he had over his shoulder. Out of the bag DC pulls a "Damien Collins Makes Me Wet" t-shirt. DC: Here ya go kid. [ He tosses the shirt and it lands on Jessica's head, covering her face. While she tries to get the shirt off her face, DC takes the Peoples title. He looks at it and smiles at how good his reflection looks in it. Then he's again perplexed noticing the "Jessica Jones" nameplate on it. DC: Wow, this place kind of wentd own hill while I was gone. They're putting other people's names on my belt. Who is...Jessica Jones anyways? [ Just then Jessica reaches up and snatches the title out of DC's hands. Jessica: I'm Jessica Jones you dolt! And *I* am the Peoples champion around here. [ DC stands there in shock. No its not shock that he isn't champion but that Jessica called him a dolt. DC: Well you don't have to call me names. Don't you recognize who I am? [ Now Jessica arches an eyebrow. DC: Not really. Should I? [ That is just too much! DC grabs his chesta nd stumbles back a few feet. He's staring wide-eyed in disbelief. Could he possibly be hearing what he thinks he is? There's got to be some sort of rational explanation for this. Duh! He forgot to flash that famous smile of his and strike a pose. Damien smiles and strikes a pose. Still though Jessica looks confused. DC: What about now? Jessica: Nope. DC: Fine! Then you don't get a t-shirt! [ Collins snatches the shirt he'd given Jessica. He promptly stuffs it back in his duffle bag. Zipping the bag closed in a huff, DC turns and storms away. Meanwhile poor ole Jessica is standing there confused as hell. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ The show returns from commercial, fans still buzzing about DC's reappearance. Fecca: "Here we go with a hardcore showdown!" Styles: "So .. who’s in this match again?" Fecca: "I .. have no idea, it was by sign up only." [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. Fecca: "Alright, we have one competitor, who’s going to be next?" [Some song hits that sounds like ‘Shades of Gray�?by the Grateful Dead hits and out runs little ‘Toke Out.�?He rolls in the ring and flies at Lori Anne who ducks the diving elbow. Nasty 70’s porn music hits and out walks ‘Silicone Sally�?dressed like a slut. She olls in the ring as Lori Anne grabs Toke Out and irish whips the little man face first into Sally’s big tits and his head gets stuck. Sally twists her frame to the side and Toke Out goes flying out of her massive cleavage! Lori Anne runs at her but Sally hits an avalanche type of move but using her tits to take Lori Anne down to the mat. Sally follows it up with a big splash on Lori tits first and the crowd starts chanting. Crowd: "She’s hardcore! She’s hardcore! She’s hardcore!" [Some traditional Mexican music hits and out runs El Ass-o Wipe-o! he runs down with a steel chair and smokes Toke Out in the back of the head, taking him down. He is about to swing at Sally but stops because everyone knows a Luchadore cannot hit a woman! Lori Anne is up now and dropkicks Sally in the back of the head and she falls forward right into the chair! She goes down and El Ass-o Wipe-o throws the chair down and grabs Lori. Lori counters by bitch slapping El Ass-o Wipe-o almost out of his mask and then lifting him for a spinebuster and dropping him right on the steel chair! Silicone Sally is just getting up when Lori Anne hits her with the LA Superkick and covers her as the ref counts 1 ..2 ..3! Sabrina: "Here is your winner .. Lori Anne!" [ And we're headed for another commercial break. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ The show comes back from commercial with most people having left to take a piss during the snoozer affair of a Hardcore match several are still migrating back to their seats when the cameras go live once again..They get mad once they realize that Damien Collins made his return during the time they were gone. The shot quickly cuts from this mass exodus in reverse to Bob and Eddie at ringside.
Bob" Oh my God!!!! I can't believe that Damien Collins has made a return appearance! Well we now know that Lori Anne will be the next opponent for Matlock's Backyard title, but Matlock better not be thinking about Lori right now and focusing more on the task at hand."
Eddie" How can he not think about Lori? That is one smokin hot piece of tail there, have you ever noticed that her and Nikki Black look almost identical. Hmmm it would be like shaggin twins if you did them both..Now there is a thought for all our teenage males at home to get a wet dream about. "
Bob" Can you try to stay on topic just once?"
Eddie" Oh fine...Matlock is facing off with the seemingly unstoppable juggernaut Malice. He better have a really good game plan or he is going to get turned into roadkill. Happy now?"
Bob" You suck....Lets go up to Sabrina for the opening introductions"
[ The camera pans to the lovely Sabrina in her dark blue gown playing to the crowd who show their admiration with hoots and hollars.
" Ladies and Gentlemen the next match of the evening is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit."
[ 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.
" Hailing from Cape Breton Island ,Nova Scotia, Canada and accompanied by the lovely Aubrey Baxter and Jessie Winters this is the Backyard Champion...MATLOCKKKKKKKKKKKK!!"
[ The trio 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 opponent for the evening.
Bob" Matlock showed his opportunistic nature last week when he pinned an injured Drew Stevenson to win the Backyard title. "
Eddie" Ironic that he won the title thanks to the man about to come down here and try to kill him."
Bob" There has been alot of rumors swirling around this week about Malice's mental state and everyone I have talked to in the back hasn't seen him or his devilish uncle Josiah all day, so maybe Matlock has nothing to worry about"
Eddie" Maybe they are over at your house waiting"
Bob" Not funny"
" An his opponent hailing from Sulphur Springs Sanitarium this is MALICEEEEEEEEE"
[ Personal Jesus kicks it through the sound system and the pyro begins to blast along the stage but there is no sign of either Caine. Matlock leans on the top rope chatting with his ladies and casually looks up the ramp smirking.. The crowd begins to crane their necks in almost unison looking up the stage for the walking Horror Film to appear, but there is no sign of either man.
Bob" Malice doesn't appear to be here, maybe Matlock will win by default"
Eddie" Ouch now that would be a big letdown to every Caine fan out there"
Bob" They don't have any fans"
Eddie" Oh..Then who cares lets get onto the next segment"
[ Sabrina shrugs her shoulders bringing the mic back to her lips. " This is MALICEEEEEEEEE!!!"
[ This time a shadow appears on the stage and staggers out into the light. Josiah Caine's suit looks like it has been put through a wood chipper, his face is streaked in blood and bruises with both of his eyes blacked. He staggers down the stage barely able to stand up and finally falls at ringside.
Bob" What in the world happen to Josiah, he looks like he has been in a gang fight"
Eddie" Yeah...What did you do?"
Bob" I didn't do anything, but I can't say that I feel bad for him...He deserves it"
[ The fans voices rumble together like thunder in the Gund as they all talk at once about what has happened to Josiah...Two crew members and a couple referees rush to ringside trying to help Josiah up. He motions at Sabrina calling her to him as he can barely move...She walks to the edge of the ring trying to hear what he has to say and then finally reliquishes the mic to him when she is unable to understand him...Matlock steps from his corner looking at the little battered troll on the floor out of curiousity...Josiah swallows hard bringing the mic to his lips.." I said you stupid whore...GOTCHA!!"
[ The ring behind Matlock appears to cave in but in reality is the six foot eight Mason Caine coming up through the ring...Malice grabs Matlock by the ankles knocking him down face first as Malice comes up out the hole in the ring canvas and mauls a suprised Matlock. He brings up his massive fist in a striking motion and the crowd sees the spike he is holding...Mason drives the spike brutally down into the back of Matlock's neck and the big Canadian flops once and then lays lifeless on the mat,as blood spurts from a hole in the back of his neck. His ladies begins to scream in terror. Malice climbs to his feet staring down at Matlock like he is a fresh side of beef just off the butcher's table.
Bob" Jesus Christ he just came through the ring and used whatever the hell he has there to blugeon Matlock"
Eddie" Becca isn't going to be happy, look at the size of that hole"
Bob"Forget the damn hole..He just drove a damn spike of some sort into the back of Matlock's neck..He could have paralyzed him doing something like that."
Eddie" Well yeah, but that hole is going to take alot of patching"
Bob" Asshole"
[ Josiah comes to his feet suddenly not staggering and looking very nimble . He pulls a handkerchief from his pocket and wipes his face showing that all those spots of blood and bruises and black eyes was simply some theatrical makeup. Josiah cackles manically with the boos of the crowd nearly drowning him out. Malice stalks out of the ring with both of Mat's hos running for cover , he digs under the ring bringing out a table and placing it into the ring, then he pulls out a sheet of plywood wrapped in razor wire and finally out comes a can of gasoline.
Bob" We need security out here right now"
Eddie" This is getting good"
Bob" Are you so ignorant that human life don't mean anything to you? This man is out of control and he might have already hurt Matlock seriously and now god only knows what he has planned "
Eddie" You make a valid point Robert and I got one right back for you....Fuck'em ,I want blood"
[ Malice crawls back into the ring sitting up the table in front of the corner opposite Matlock and then sliding the heavy sheet of plywood with the razor wire on top of the table and finally drenching it all in gasoline. He methodically stalks back toward Matlock as finally help comes from the back...Several referees and wrestlers hit the ring trying to subdue Malice...The refs go flying back to the floor so fast they look like Zebras with wings. ..The Sooner grabs Malice around the waist trying to hold him back, Malice breaks his grip turning into the Oklahoma zero he drills him with a short arm clothesline that damn near decapitates him...El Ass-o Wipe-o comes flying off the top rope with a body press and gets caught in mid-air. The big man takes him up over his head in the press slam and then drops him down over his knee with a brutal gutbuster. Toke Out is still wandering around on the stage looking for a cookie and Beast Tee Ali (New Name for Humper..lol) has no plans to get into the ring with the Monster.
Bob" Enough of these damn curtain jerkers we need someone with talent in there to show him who is boss"
Eddie" Go get'em Bob..I'll hold your coat"
Bob" Shutup Asshead"
[ Josiah steps into the ring walking by the table he looks at it admiringly and then pulls a match from the breastpocket of his coat. He flicks it across his chin and the match strikes...Tossing it on the table it ignites in a WHOOSH of flames that has the fans Oooing and Ahhhing...Malice walks back to Matlock viciously drops a leg to the back of his neck and then starts to pick him up...Josiah walks over though and grabs Malice by the forearm raising the mic " Noooo. I want him to feel just what happens when you upset someone close to the Caine Clan."
Bob" Dear god now what"
Eddie" Shhhush..Some people are trying to pay attention"
Bob" I hate you"
[ Josiah steps to the ring ropes looking up at the stage" Javen come on out here buddy and put this sack of feces through this table. You wanted revenge on Matlock for tying your record...Join the Caines and you shall have it."
[ "Rockstar" By Nickleback plays and after several seconds Javen walks through the curtain to a mixed reaction from the fans. They love this Trailer Park Superhero but at the same time dislike any kind of involvement he would have with the Caines....Javen slowly walks down the ramp eyeing the carnage in the ring. He slides in under the bottom rope popping up to his feet he stares at the Monster Malice who is standing there holding Matlock by the hair like some kind of animal carcass. Josiah puts his arm around Javen's shoulders" Relax my boy...You are now exactly where you should be. Now show just how ready you are for this alliance by climbing up to those top ropes and putting Matlock right on the shelf next to Drew where he belongs."
[ The fans boo and shout No but Javen's dislike for Matlock gets the better of his judgement and he climbs to the top rope...Malice picks up Matlock like he is going to hand him to Javen for the powerbomb through the table only when he gets just close enough he dumps Matlock over the top rope and grabs Javen by the throat...Chokeslamming him from the top rope and down through the burning table. Crowd" HOLY SHIT!!!'
Bob" Double Cross"
Eddie"The Parrot is Burning"
[ Crew hit the ring with the fire extinguishers putting out the fire before it can really torch Javen and Josiah looks down at him cackling.." ENVY is a bitch, but its also a SIN...PRAISE CAINE!!!"
[ The Caines leave the ring full of broken bodies and pain having once again used their devious , underhanded tactics to get what they want.
Bob" They just turned on Javen...Was he the new sinner all along?"
Eddie" Well he is definately feeling the hand of god right now..Or maybe he is feeling like a really overcooked t.v. dinner..who knows"
Bob" We will be right back with the Heavyweight Champion and the celebration of his big victory last week."
[ The show cuts to commercial with Sabrina's voice coming over the P.A. system cutting through " Beautiful People"..
" Ladies and Gentlemen this match has been ruled a No Contest" *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ After an extended commercial we come back to Shockwave. The ring has been decorated for the upcoming celebration. You know the one, CM's second PWT championship reign. WOOOOO! There's balloons tied onto all four corners and streamers over the ropes. A red carpet has been placed in the ring. The fans are feeling the excitment before the new champ arrives. They even begin to chant his name. CM! CM! CM! [ Finally Sabrina steps into the ring and raises her mic up to her lips. Sabrina: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to the ring thew NEW PWT champion......CHRISSSSSSSSSSTIAN MIIIIIIIIIIICHAELS!!!! [ The fans damn near blow the arena's roof off with the pop they give for CM. Its definately the loudest that the Southern Heartthrob has ever recieved.....Well at least anywhere other than Tennessee. Ya just know that NOWHERE on earth will CM get as loud of receptions as he does in Tennessee. Fecca: These fans are all on their feet awaiting the arrival of our NEW champion, the Southern Heartthrob! Styles: Why does he have to rub it in like this? Seifer never rubbed it in when he's beaten CM in the past. Fecca: Are you serious? Styles: Of course! Fecca: What about wanting Christian to place the "King of PWT" crown on Seif's head? Styles: That's King Seifer to you peasant! And anyways, that was for the King of PWT, not a championship belt. Fecca: Its a wonder that you haven't left this job yet to serve as Seifer's "hype man" Styles: Hmm.... [ Fans are starting to get restless. Suddenly we hear the familair "Dixie" horn of the General Lee. This sends them into even more of a frenzy. And then finally the big black curtains are pushed forward. Slowly the recognizable "General Lee" car from the Dukes of Hazzard pushes its way through the curtain. Behind the wheel is of course Michaels himself. Riding shotgun is former W2K champion and member of PWT's original Elite back in the day "Devastating" Dingo Dundee! The backseat is occupied by Whysper and his girlfriend Angelina Santana. The car cruises down the ramp and comes to a stop. Fans are reaching out hoping to slap hands with champ and his pals. Dingo is the first to climb out the car, coming through the passenger side window of course. He slaps some hands and helps Angelina as she climbs out. Behind Angelina is her man Whysper. All three are slapping hands with the fans when finally it happens! Fecca: There he is! There's CM! [ The Southern Heartthrob finally emerges through the driver's side window! He has the PWT championship clutched in his right hand and holds the belt above his head. Fans are cheeringa nd just going all around nuts for the new champ. CM finally getting completely out of the car. He slaps hands with the fans next to him before beginning a tour around the ringside area slapping hands. Meanwhile his pals have already made it in the ring. Finally CM enters the ring and ascends the four corners of the ring one after the other. At the fourth one, when he holds the title up high, balloons and confetti begin to fall from the rafters. Fecca: This is great folks! Eddie look at Michaels enjoying his second reign as champion! Styles: He's being a damned show-off is what he's doing. Ugh! Can't we cut to a commercial or something? Fecca: 'Fraid not Eddie, we're here until the celebration is finished. [ CM eventually hops down from the corner and approaches the center of the ring. He high fives with Whysper, Angelina, and Dingo. Finally though its time for the new champ to address the people. A mic is handed over and CM raises it to his lips. CM: FINALLY! [ The fans once again cheer loudly for the champ. CM: Finally after two loooooong ass years.... [ He pats the championship, now slung over his shoulder. CM: ...the PWT championship is back over my shoulder! [ More hooting an holleringf rom fans. CM: Thank you. I really appreciate the support. Ya know its great support like this that makes winning a title like this worthwhile. I mean whats the point of being the champion if everyone hates ya? You're certainly not gonna have alot of time to enjoy if everyone wants your head on a stick. So, again, thank you to everyone of you fans who've supported me in my quest to regain the title. [ CM slaps the plate of the championship. CM: This is just as much your's as mine folks. Like I said, all the support makes being champion that much sweeter, but it also helps obtain it in the first place. Styles: Oh god I think I'm going to go into a diabetic coma here. Fecca: Shh! CM: Its easy for a challenger to get discouraged when chasing the championship folks. Especially when you realize that your opponent has owned nearly every match you've had against him....Or that he ended your reign when holding *the* title elsewhere.....Or that you'd already had one shot at him and the title only to fall short. But your support helped me push on and fight through obstacle thrown in my path enroute to last Sunday's rematch. [ Fecca actually pulls out some tissue paper and wipes his eyes. CM: You fans, the PWT fans, are the greatest on the planet. Give yourselves a round of applause. [ Michaels tucks the mic underneath his arm and gives the fans applause. He's soon joined by Dingo, Whysper, Angelina, and finally the fans as well. Eventually that part of the lovefest comes to a conslusion. CM: And now I'd like to thank my pal here, the Devastating one himself......Lets hear it for Dingo Dundee ladies and gentlemen! [ A round of applause goes up for the ring vet. CM: You have no idea how much I appreciate you helping me train for that match Dingo. It was just like the good ole days of yore. Well except for the exercise where you strapped a box of your cereal on Whysper's back and I had to chase him down. That was new. [ Dingo leans into the mic. Dingo: Aye. And thankfully this time you didn't come out that you were really Canadian. CM: You're never going to let me live that down are you? Dingo: Nope. CM: Oh well, guess I'll just have to deal. Moving on though, thanks to you too Whysper. You and Angelina have been great support to me backstage. Its great to have friends like you with Rhya's current situation and all. [ There's a manly hug between CM an Whysper. Then the Heartthrob hugs Angelina as well. No worries though folks, it was strictly platonic. CM: Alright! Enough of the mushy mushy stuff. Styles: Thank God! CM: Lets talk about the next challenger for this prestigious championship. Naturally you'd assume that Seifer would be beating down the door to cash his rematch clause. However it seems that The Madness is busy with Dante Cross for the time being. So who is it gonna be? Who is going to be the first person that challenges me for the strap? There's definately plenty of interesting canidates backstage. Ya got guys like Marcus Johnson who'd be an interesting opponent. There's always Akmed. The guy may not have the wins to back it up, but trust me you know when you've been in a match with him. [ CM shakes his head remembering some run-ins with him. CM: It'd be fun to defend against the former longest riegning PWT champion, Georgia James. She's always a handful to deal with. [ A sly smirk and a wink just to annoy Georgia. CM: How about a brother versus brother match for the title? Matlock? Well that'd be if he could find it in himself to get off the couch and make it to the match. Maybe another go at Travis O'Neal would be something yawl could get behind. Can't forget about Josiah Caine's nephew Mason. Or... [ Suddenly "Heart of a Champion" by Nelly hits the speakers. CM: Right on cue. [ The curtain is pushed aside and here comes David Van Dam towards the ring. Van Dam, still riding high on his return to PWT gets some pretty good cheers as well. He climbs teh ringsteps and gets in the ring. David has his own mic and raises it to speak. DVD: Or we could give the fans the match they want to see again Christian! CM: Oh yeah? Is thats o David? DVD: Oh its damned so! Come on Christian! You an I? We're like the most decorated men in Professional Wrestling Today. The two of us have been with this company, in some capacity, for six years. Other stars have come an gone, but we've remained constants. So what do you say? You ready for me to end your reign again? [ CM can't help but chuckle. He's always amused when DVD gets so fired up. CM: Ya know David.......I gotta admit it man! The idea of you an I going one on one for this title is tempting. Like ya mentioned there, you did end my first reign as PWT champion. There's no denying that I'd love myself the oppurtunity to balance the scales there. But I gotta ask ya homie.....What've you done to earn the match? [ DVD's jaw damn near hits the mat. You can actually see him starting to turn gradually darker shades of red. DVD: What have I done lately? I'm DAVID GAWD DAMNED VAN DA- CM: Whoa there buddy! I'm just messing with ya David. You wanna be the one to step into the ring against me at Hardcore Hell? Well its fine with me. You an I......David Van Dam versus Christian Michaels on October twenty-first, for the PWT championship! [ The crowd explodes for the huge match announcement. Fecca: Oh my God! Eddie did you hear that? Christian Michaels versus David Van Dam at Hardcore Hell......For the title! Styles: Yeah yeah yeah. I heard it but I'm not all that thrilled about it. No matter how the match ends, I'm still going to hate the champion. Sigh. [ CM and DVD shake hands, making the match official. Shockwave fades to a commercial as DVD leaves and CM celebrates some more with teh fans *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ Shockwave returns from commercial at the sold out Quicken Loans Arena in the heart of Indians Country. Throughout the crowd there is signs promoting The Cleveland Indians appearance in the post season as well as signs hyping the return of the NBA soon and Cleveland's favorite man Lebron James and well there is even a few signs for the Browns...With the undertone being 'Hey we don't suck as bad as the Bengals..GO US" [ The camera angle pans from the crowd and their excitement from the Christian Micheals Celebration to ringside with Bob and Eddie positioned behind the announce table ready to call the next match. Bob" Earlier tonight we seen Summer Stratus advance in the Femme Fatale Tournament to crown a new championess and now folks its time for the second of the first round matches we have here tonight." Eddie" Finally some more chicks. I am fed up with the manpole out here...Bring on the women" Bob"I am sure its not the first time you have been fed Manpole" Eddie"Well lookie who brought their jokes tonight" Bob" Yup..I brought you ...HA!!!" Eddie" Bite me Buford" Bob" Time for the ladies of PWT to show what they can do...Lets go up to Sabrina for the introductions." Eddie" I would love for these ladies to show me quite a few things" Sabrina" Ladies and Gentlemen the next match of the evening is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit and is an opening round match in the Femme Fatale Tournament." [ The arena roars with cheers as "Whine it Up" by Kat Deluna plays over the PA System. The curtains are tossed aside and out from the back, steps none other then Tyna 'the badass" Hilton. She walks out onto the ramp and raises her hands in the air, as the fans cheer. Much like what happend with Stone Cold, who was suppose to be hated, but the crowd loves. Sabrina" Coming first to the ring and hailing from Miami ,Florida this is Tyna THE BADASS Hilton!!!" [ Tyna begans to walk down the ramp as the fans cheer and rant and rave about her. She gets half way down and runs and slides into the ring under the bottom rope. She hops up to her feet and heads over to one of the turnbuckles and jumps up on top and puts her hands in the air as the crowd roars with appreciation. She jumps down and walks around the ring with a smirk on her face waiting for her opponent. Bob" The Badass is in the ring waiting for the underdog in this tournament..Why do you think they call her The badass?" Eddie" Simple Roberto..I gave her that nickname" Bob" Huh?" Eddie" Sure I walked by her in the back and said..Man thats one bad ass I would like to take for a spin" Bob" Whatever" Tyna leans on the turnbuckle looking bored, she feins a yawn playing to the crowd as she waits for Annalia to appear Bob" Look at this smug young lady, all the talent in the world but she takes nothing seriously" Eddie" Well cmon Bob its Annalia Rossdale, we are lucky if she makes it to the ring" Bob" Last week Annalia was the one that dumped Miss Badass there over the top rope in that Battle Royal" Eddie" Pfft she got lucky" [ "Dance with me" starts playing in the arena as Annalia Rossdale walks out on to the stage to a chorus of cheers showing that just about everyone loves the underdog.. She then start's dancing down the ramp and slides in to the ring coming up to lock eyes with Tyna who shoots her a little wink Sabrina" An her opponent hailing from Las Vegas,Nevada this is ANNALIA ROSSDALE!!" Bob" This girl started last week in the position of noone thinking she stood a chance against the talented ranks of divas we have here in PWT, but if she can upset Tyna here tonight and move on to the second round I think everyone has to start taking her seriously" Eddie" I would love to take her..Shake that money maker over this way sweetcheeks" Bob" You have Females everywhere wanting to see you dead " Eddie" Haha yeah,but they are wanting me" [ The bell rings and the girls circle each other each looking for their opening to shoot in. Annalia seems to be the more serious of the two as Tyna struts along waving at the men in the crowd and coyly blowing them kisses. Annalia shoots in for the single leg and Tyna grabs the ropes to keep from going down. She brings her knee up into Annalia's gut causing her to break her grasp on Tyna's leg. Tyna drags Annalia to her feet by her hair and fires her into the ropes hitting her with a wicked clothesline and going for the nonchanlant pinfall. One...Tw..Annalia kicks out.
Bob" Way to early to go for the pinfall" Eddie" This is a Rossdale its never to early to beat them" [ Tyna drops an elbow to Annalia's sternum and then hits the ropes going for the knee drop ala Ric Flair,but Annalia is one step ahead rolling out of the way as Tyna drives her knee into nothing but mat. Tyna comes to her feet hobbling and grabbing at her knee with Annalia shooting in and sweeping the bad leg out from under her. She grabs Tyna and quickly hooks on the Figure Four..
Bob"Tyna is in trouble in the early going, she shouldn't have taken Annalia so lightly" Eddie" Get up girl..You will never live this loss down" [ Tyna screams in pain as Annalia really cinches in the hold putting all kinds of pressure on the knee. Tyna falls back against the mat and the ref moves in for the count.. One...Two...Three..Tyna shoulder comes up a hair to late. Bob" Oh my god she did it" Eddie" What just happen here?" [ Annalia bounces to her feet as happy as Micheal Jackson at an elementary school. Sabrina " Here is your winner and advancing to round two in the tournament...ANNALIA ROSSDALE!!" [ Tyna comes up to her feet slightly hobbling on her knee and looking pissed off. She starts for Annalia who has her back to her when "Beautiful People" hits the P.A. System. Bob" RUNN!!" Eddie" Ut Oh" [ Tyna hits the mat and rolls to the floor as The Caines appear through the curtain making a beeline for the ring.. The monster Malice leading the way as Josiah follows closely behind carrying a trashbag over his shoulder. Bob" They have already injured two people here tonight..Enough is enough already" Eddie" Then maybe you should go stop them" Bob" Go to hell" [ Annalia stands her ground in the ring either to brave or to stupid to run as Mason and Josiah stalk up the steps and enter the ring.. Bob" What in the world is she doing?..Get the hell out of there" Eddie" Dance your little ass to the floor darlin" [ Annalia stands in the center of the ring smirking as Mason steps to her almost an entire foot taller than her and out weighing her by over two hundred pounds. Annalia opens her mouth to say something but the words are choked away by Mason's catchers mitt size hand wrapping around her throat..He takes Annalia up and chokeslams her into the mat , her body flopping around like a fish out of water. Bob" Dear Jesus he just snapped her in two" Eddie" I like to see these guys in action but even I don't condone this act" Bob"Suddenly you got a conscience , where were you when they were trying to kill me?" Eddie" Laughing" [ Josiah walks over with the trashbag and opens it up dumping at least fifty lightbulbs in the center of the ring with the fans pelting him with trash and screaming at the top of their lungs to stop this. The refs and security race from the back but Josiah quickly flips his cane around yanking free the hidden dagger and jabbing it at anyone that tries to get into the ring.. Mason drags Annalia to her feet and scoops her up. Bob" Somebody stop him..DONT DO THIS!!" Eddie" This just isn't funny anymore" [ Mason swings Annalia around and takes her down into the lightbulbs with a devastating Cycle of Despair...Annalia arches her back up and convulses as dozens of lightbulb shards dig into her flesh...Mason sits there on his hands and knees watching Annalia convulse , blood dripping from the wounds in her back and coating the ring with yet another bloodstain courtesy of the Caines. Mason crawls through the glass, the shards digging into his hands and knees as he crawls up next to Annalia and lays down with his head on her chest looking up into her glazed over eyes...He speaks to her with only the people closest to the ring hearing it. " Feel the pain surging through your body, a sensation greater then sex and money combined. Tonight as some dimwit in the local hospital pulls the glass out of your ass and back I want you to remember something very clearly. Your Sister's big ass mouth brought this upon you, and I want you to tell her that my Brother sends his best and wants her to know that if she ever mentions his name again I will beat you into a coma and leave your wretched ass along the freeway with a sign stapled to your forehead reading Cumdumpster...Fill her up....I hope this little lesson has taught you and your family something ,but if not let me make it crystal clear to you....DONT FUCK WITH THE CAINES!!" [ Mason climbs to his feet with Josiah cackling and finally allowing help into the ring. The Caines are looking pretty proud of their handy work here tonight until "I'm Back" hits and the smiles fade with the fans going nuts...Becca Wipwreck walks out on the stage having not been seen that often on television in quite awhile she gets a huge pop..She glares at the Caines pulling a microphone from her back pants pocket... " Thats it..I am fucking tired of you guys thinking you run the show around here. Every week I see you two bumbling idiots out here attacking someone and trying to cripple them. Well last week when you touched Drew you fucked up..There is no way of telling how long your antics have put Drew on the shelf but I will be damned if I let you attack a woman and get away with it anymore...From this moment on until I decide otherwise...The Caines are SUSPENDED INDEFINTELY!!!" [ The fans go nuts as Josiah and Mason go wild chasing everyone from the ring. Bob" Hell yeah Becca...About damn time" Eddie"She is just pissed because her human dildo is out of service..Damnit" [ Becca shoots a wicked grin " Just in case you two don't wanna leave peacefully I called for some help...Boys" [ Security along with the Cleveland Police come out behind Becca heading for the ring..Mason jumps to the floor intent on getting to Becca and ripping her head off he gets through the first wave of police but is taken to the floor by the second..Josiah hits the floor running for the railing and an escape when Bob sticks his foot out tripping him.. Eddie" Hey!!" Bob" Shutup " [ The crowd continues to cheer as Mason and Josiah Caine are handcuffed and escorted towards the backstage area with a chant of " Hey Hey Hey Good bye" breaking out. Bob" We will be right back folks with the grudge match between Marcus Johnson and David Van Dam..That should be a good one" Eddie" I can't believe it The Caines have been suspended" Bob" Indefinitely and I think its great..We have three people needing medical care here tonight and thats just to much for anyone..We will try to get word on the conditions of Javen, Matlock and Annalia before we leave the air tonight but if not please tune into PWT.com for all the updates this week...We will be right back folks" [ The camera angle goes from the paramedics in the ring attending to Annalia to the backstage area where The Caines are being pulled towards waiting police cars.. 
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| [ The arena lights dim as the sounds of Nelly's "Heart of a Champion" fills the arena. The crowd rises to their feet as a golden spotlight shines on the stage. David Van Dam walks out onto the ramp with a towel wrapped around his neck. Bouncing from foot to foot, the heavyweight grappler moves down the ring aisle and to the ring. Climbing up the steel steps, Van Dam wipes his feet on the ring apron and enters the ring. Moving to his assigned corner, Van Dam sets the towel underneath the bottom turnbuckle, and proceeds to warm up, loosening himself up for his approaching contest. Sabrina, "Now in the ring, from Indianapolis, Indiana, weighing in at two hundred and forty-five pounds, he is The Iron Man, David Van Dam!" [ "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. 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. 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 his opponent who's already in the ring. Marcus just stares at him until the bell rings. Sabrina, "Now in the ring, the reigning Titanium Champion, from Miami, Florida, MARCUS JOHNSON!" [ We're just about ready to kick this thing off. But suddenly, just as the ref is gonna callf or the bell, there's an interuption. "Rocky Top", the theme for the University of Tennessee, hits over the speakers. Soon afterwards the plump form of Jonathan Brooks waddles out onto the stage. He's wearing a neckbrace as a result of whiplash thanks to CM's superkick the previous week. The Vice President of PWT also has a mic. Brooks: Marcus Johnson! Fecca: Uh oh... Styles: Whatta ya mean "uh oh"? Brooks and Marcus are pals. Ole Brooksy is prolly just going to give Marcus the night off. Brooks: Last week I was superkicked by then-challenger for the PWT championship, Christian Michaels.... [ A pop for the new champ's name, plus the fact he kicked Brooks face off. Brooks: And because of that superkick I'm forced to wear this thing. Now I'm not a wrestler and Michaels had no reason to put a hand, or foot on me. That is why he has been fined the maximum amount that PWT allows.....FIVE......HUNDRED.......THOUSAND dollars!!!! [ A chorus of boos rain down. Brooks: Boo me all you want, but that's not going to change my mind. But enough about the fine. Marcus I want to address you. You and I......I thought we were pals now. I mean after the things that you and Isabell did to me, I wanted to fire the both of you. However you were instrumental in ridding this company of Jamal Atkins. So I gave the both of you a bit of leeway. Hell I even started taking care of you two! Or at least the best I could when Becca stuck her nose in our business. [ In the ring Marcus nods in agreement. Brooks: So naturally I figured that either later in the show last week or tonight even.....Well I figured that you'd avenge me somehow against Christian Michaels. Yet you did absolutely nothing. Now I'm a fair man Marcus, so I'll give you a chance to explain yourself. [ The ref gets a mic from Sabrina and hands it to Marcus. Marcus: Well, Tubby, I didn't do anything about that because I didn't really care. So why don't you go avenge your own damned self? I got a match here. [ Oh boy folks! Ole Brooksy is steaming mad on the stage. Brooks: Why you lil sumbitch! This is how you want to repay me for what I did for you and your skank?! Well fine! I am officially changing tonight's match. Yes. This match, Marcus Johnson versus David Van Dam.....Is now for the TITANium championship! Fecca, "What!?! This match is now for the Titanium Championship! It's a poor turn of events for Marcus Johnson, but what an opportunity for David Van Dam. In his second singles match back, he's got the opportunity to win a Championship." Styles, "Don't forget that earlier tonight, David Van Dam moved ahead of every other possible contender to secure himself a title shot against Christian Michaels at Hardcore Hell." Fecca, "This could be one heck of a night for David Van Dam." [ Marcus Johnson looks worried as he reluctantly hands over the Titanium Championship. The title is raised high in the air, before the bell rings. The seasoned veteran David Van Dam wastes no time charging forward, a big shoulder tackle from the multi-time World Champion. Marcus hits the mat, but is quick to his feet. The former pro baseball player is quick as he locks up with the former football standout. Marcus is a little bigger, and uses his size and strength to back the Walk of Famer into the corner. A break is called for. Fecca, "A quick start to this match." [ Marcus breaks the hold, but not cleanly, he snaps with a hard right hand to the side of Van Dam's head. Johnson grabs DVD and whips him across the ring, his back nailing the corner. Van Dam stands out, and gets caught with a shoulder tackle from the reigning Titanium Champion. Van Dam hits the mat but rolls up to his feet. Both Van Dam and Johnson are naturals in the ring, and it shows as they move back to each other for a collar elbow tie up. Van Dam backs Johnson into the corner, another break is demanded, but this time, instead of giving the break, Van Dam nails Johnson with a hard forearm to the side of the head, then a second one. The blows must have hit just right, because Johnson looks almost out on his feet. DVD hoists Johnson up to the top rope and climbs to the middle rope, big superplex. Styles, "Van Dam is gaining some momentum. This match is moving quickly, it's obvious that Van Dam doesn't want to let this match draw on. [ Down the ramp saunters ole Brooksy. He seems to enjoy that Johnson is getting pounded......Er wait a minute, did I really type that? Dah well. DVD makes a pin on Marcus and gets a nearfall from it. He briefly tells the ref it was a three count. the ref disagrees and DVD wastes no more time arguing the moot point. He gets to his feet and stalks Marcus for the "Last Chance" Angle Slam. Johnson gets up and is immediately lifted up for the move. However before DVD can follow through Marcus slips off his back. van dam quickly spins around, trying to cut off Marcus before he can turn the tables. Not quick enough though. Marcus plants a boot to DVD's mid-section and lands a big time DDT. The champ though is still reeling from the early assault of his challenger though. Thus he's unable to capitalize on the DDT. Fecca: Marcus Johnson with a nice counter out of the "Last Chance". Unfortunatelyf or the now defending champ he's unable to take advantage. Styles: I still can't believe that Brooks has turned on Marcus like this tonight. But then again, Brooks does have a point. Fecca: Well excuse the hell out of Marcus for being more concerned with his match last week than Brooks foolishly gettin in CM's face. Styles: I don't think Brooks is going to excuse him. [ As stated, Marcus was unable to capitalize on the DDT. Both he and DVD end up making it to their feet about the same time. Johnson rushes across the ringa nd looks to mow DVD downw itha clothesline. Its ducked though and DVD spins round to grab a waistlock on Marcus. And before he knows it, Marcus is in the air and then landing on his shoulders thanks to a German suplex. Instead of bridging, David rolls himself an Marcus back to their feet. Van Dam then hits a second and finally a third German Suplex on Johnson. Fecca: Folks we've got a great match going on here, but we have to take a commercial break! [ The show fades to commercial as DVD gets another nearfall. *COMEMRCIAL BREAK* [ We come back and find both DVD and Marcus Johnson down. Fecca: During the commercial break this match was back and forth. Marcus Johnson managed to recover and almost had Van Dam pinned on a couple of ocasions. What you're seeing now are the results of another superplex. This one was applied by Marcus Johnson though. [ They both get up and we experience a few more minutes of the back an forth. However eventually DVD manages to hit his "Last Chance" Angle Slam and picks up the win. Sabrina: Here is your winner and the NEW TITANium champion......DAVID VAN DAM!!!!! [ Marcus is out of it, having suffered last week's tough match against Dante Cross and then this week another hard one with DVD. Brooks looks somewhat satisfied that he's gotten measure of revenge on someone. As for Shockwave we're heading for one more commercial before the main event of the night *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ The lights dim. The crowd goes wild. “The Second Coming�?by Juelz Santana blares across the arena. On the PWTron we see a cloudy skyline with two jets coming into view and both landing in a unique split screen. The steps lower down as we prepare for the landing of the tag team champions. On the left screen is Georgia James, dressing stylishly in a white Nike jumpsuit and a matching pair of glasses walking with a flare. On the right side is Seifer, wearing a matching suit only black and walking with the swagger of a Hurricane. The two of them are walking down the center of their screens until the music kicks in and they end up side by side, the split screen now a single one as the two of them walk in sync with determined game faces. In the arena, we’re treated to an even more adrenaline pounding entrance. On both sides of the PWTron we see two hole openings up near the top, similar to TNA. Only they have ramps that extend out and towards the middle, meeting right at the top of the ramp way and parallel to the stage. Santana I mean even though we stand alone we stand together.
Ladies and gentlemen,
Prepare for landing,
Fasten your seat belts,
Thank you for flying Air Force Airlines,
They call me the captain,
"Just BLAZE" Up on the ramps we see both stars arriving. Georgia dressed in her gear and Seifer in his only he’s wearing a robe around his body, covering up his titles where as Georgia sports her tag team championship snuggly wrapped around her sexy waist. Similar to their video, they sport game faces as they make their way down to a thunderous ovation as they come to the center and another set of fireworks go off as Seifer sheds his robe. In his right hand his tag title and in his left the world title. The two look at each other and nod as they make their way down the ramp together. They say a family that prays together, stays together.
And one that walks apart just falls apart.
So, together we stand, divided we fall.
United, we form Voltron and take off all. Let’s move.
Yes, the birds left the nest.
I’m all grown up I gotta fly with the rest. (uh huh)
Best of the best is what we strive to be. (Yeah).
A legacy is what we trying to leave.
Ya dig?
Now say goodbye to the past. (why?)
The future is here at last. (at last)
The second coming. (yea)
The new beginning. (yea)
The truth is speaking. (uh huh)
You should listen. Sabrina: Making their way to the ring, hailing from MIATL�?the PWT Choice Awards Tag Team of the Year, they are the reigning and defending PWT TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS OF THE WOOOOOORLD�?SEIFER AND GEORGIA JAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMEEESSSSSSS!!! So glorious.
Victorious.
We take what we want we born warriors.
So glorious,
Victorious.
We take what we want we born warriors.
If you fall, get up and try it again. (uh huh)
If you drop, get up and try it again. (uh huh)
If you fall, get up and try it again. (uh huh)
If you drop, get up and try it again On the tron we see clips of both Georgia and Seifer - first in victorious singles comeptition and then in tag team competition as well. As those clips go we also get spliced views of both Miami and Atlanta as well once more of their walking and then back to in ring dominance. Back ringside we watch as Georgia steps up the stairs and enters the ring as the crowd noise is still deafening while Seifer makes his way around the ring, tracing the cage with his hand before finally coming to the door. We tired of being runners up.
We coming up. Yup.
We ready for whatever you put in front of us. (Whatever)
Blood, sweat, tears, (yeah)
We dripped all three just to get here. (here)
No longer will I wake up and my dreams just vanished. (nope)
It’s staring right at me, I must take advantage.
Hard work pays off, you get what you put in.
So why stop now?
Gotta keep pushing. (Keep pushing)
We in a fight to the finish,
So why not fight 'till you finished?
Dig it?
I’m my own author, here’s my story.
My life’s been full of pain,
Now where’s my glory? (ahh) Seifer shakes his head and enters the steel cage, what he has long considered his realm. His eyes widen as he steps through and the focus seems to intensify. Inside he throws up his titles as he stands on the back corner as Georgia has done the same for the other corners they hold their titles up together before handing them off to the referee and heading to the back corner as they smile and slap hands, prepared, but pretty confident about it. So glorious.
Victorious.
We take what we want we born warriors.
So glorious.
Victorious.
We take what we want we born warriors.
If you fall, get up and try it again. (uh huh)
If you drop, get up and try it again. (uh huh)
If you fall, get up and try it again. (uh huh)
If you drop, get up and try it again.
Ay, Ya dig? The music fades off as DA CHAMPS look on and await their opponents. The lights in the area dim, through the sound system, Fuel's "Won't Back Down" begins low ... I know what darkness means (and the void you left for me)
The isolation stings (so thick it wants to bleed)
The echoes in my brain (of the things you said to me)
You took my everything .. (NOW I'M COMING FOR YOU!)
Two pyro's explode on either side of the stage in a single explosion .. Nikki appears through the smoke .. she stands at the end of the ramp, she let's her eyes roam over the crowd quickly, then makes her way down the ramp. Upon reaching the ring, she hops on the apron, she turns and faces the crowd, her back against the ropes, and back flips into the ring. She hits each corner and plays the crowd, before hoping down and making her way to the middle of the ring.
The house lights cut as “Jimmy Crack Corn/Canuck Remix�?by Eminem & 50 Cent starts [Eminem]
"Call 'em and tell 'em it time to hate us again, we're back!�?BR>
Pyro’s explode on either side of the entrance and a white spotlight shines down and shows Dante walking out through the curtain. The boos are thunderous from the PWT fans and Dante looks out over the arena smirking. He starts slowly walking down the ramp way, smacking the outreached hands of his fans as he passes and jaw-jacking with a few mouthy fans "Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care
My enemies crack corn, but I don't care
You can be black, white or a albino yeah
You can have corn rows inside your hair
I give a fuck if I don't like your stare
This bottle of wine goes upside your head
A little bit psycho, but I know that
Think you just don't say it, then I won't say it
See if you don't brag, then I don't brag
I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad
I don't need y'all to co-sign no shit
You can just keep making them tired old threats
A little bit like the boy you cried wolf yeah
See me, but don't dare to try no shit
Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers
A rattlesnake's right there to bite your ass
And I can be so quiet and strike so fast
Like lightning bolts right out the sky go *blah
From outta nowhere, you might find your career
Come to an *err and I'm just like (Oh Yeah)" The ‘Tron shows Dante beating various wrestlers; Serpent with ‘Game Time.�?nbsp; Foxy Roxy with the Canadian Destroyer off a ladder. Dark Child and Bobby Johnson with a cheap roll up holding the trunks. OBM with the DOA. 50 Cent going through a glass covered table. Hitting Seifer with the 'Blood Spiller.' It shows Dante pinning Lesmond, Sean Hunter and Ace Hart in grainy, pirated material from W2K. "Jealous little fucks beg for my attention but
I done told you once, I'm not the kind of attention you want
If I tell you twice, then I won't be so nice
If you keep coming back, that only means you know you lost the fight
They wanna talk shit, let em talk shit, cause they talk shit
Knowing deep down, they really just wanna squash it
Cause no one wants to walk around, stepping in dog shit
And get doo-doo on the shoe again, soon as they washed it
But the pride won't let em, inside's like 'go get em'
And I'm just like 'Why your tryna fight momentum'
We just keep winning, by landslides oh and umm ..
Meanwhile your minds on us, like mine's on Maria
And y'all is just like her, you're all fucking liars
But I just keep fucking you, like I fucked her
Right in the ass with KY, yes sir!"
This cuts to clips of Dante beating Melkiah, Justin Black and Georgia James .. all with the DOA. Back in the arena, Dante is walking up the metal steps and stepping through the ropes. On the ‘Tron, it continues from there into Dante getting the 1-2-3 on Dark Falcon and Nikki Black, choking out Brian Juneau and Leaky Format with the DOA for his previous 4 World Title reigns. Back in the arena, Dante is standing on the 2nd turnbuckle as the PWT fans boo the hell out of him [50 Cent]
“Ya homie got clapped on, man I don't care
The cops in my Nana crib, but I'm not there
It is what it is dogg, man life's not fair
Ya friend should've know not to front round here
Listen kid, where I'm from, the wolves smell fear
They'll strip yo ass of your jewels, right here
Man I'ma say this one time, now get this clear
Man you can catch a hot one like outta no where
A beautiful day, without drama is rare
Ya girl's a freak, man sometime we share
Yeah, I wear a condom and you go bare
You prolly heard about me, I'm a shown up player
In the hood politicking, like I'm running for mayor
riding, winding, dining and shining, know what I'm saying
I ain't got time for fucking around, and horse playing
I'm making hits, my homies taking hits, who's staying ..�?/FONT> The song fades out as Dante hops down and leans in the corner with a look of confidence as Nikki stands infront of him looking across the ring at the champs who grasp their title belts with a great deal of confidence all their own. Senior Offical Jim Richards takes the title belt from Georgia and Seif raising them high in the air as this historic foursome looks on not taking their eyes off each other for one single solitary second.
Fecca: Can you feel it partner?
Styles: I can feel something!
Fecca: The Tension.. It is thick.. So thick you can cut it with a knife.
Styles: Yes the sexual tension between myself Georgia and Nikki can not denied any longer. These two women can not get enough of Uncle Eddie and they should come to me. Come to me ladies. Fulfill your wildest fantasies.
Fecca: No, fool... The tension between these four competitors in this historic main event not your three-way sexual fantasties you bafoon.
Styles: You tell me that you wouldn't want that?
Fecca: No, I'm just trying to do my job.
Styles: Really, you just told me you want Georgia and Nikki in a three way I'm tellin' Seifmadness and Dante and they're gonna kick your ass.
Fecca: I give up!
As those two continue their ongoing struggles with each other the more important struggle is going on inside of the ring. As Georgia wants to piece of Dante but Seif holds her back telling her that he's got this as she finally comes to her senses back to their corner as Dante tells Nikki to back up to theirs as well. These two men so familiar with each other circle the ring and then go in and lock it up finally clashing like the titans of this sport that they are. The crowd pops as they try to jockey for position but neither can get the early advantage as Seifer uses a leverage advantage to back Dante up against the ropes into the opposite turnbuckle where be begins to choke Dante forcing Richards to start a five count.
ONE....
TWO....
THREE....
FOUR.....
Seif lets go the crowd holds their breath as Dante complains to the referee and the two face off against each other and Seifer taunts him telling Dante if he's not man enough to fight maybe Nikki is with a sly smirk across his face. This is something that Dante doesn't take a liking too and lunges forward at Seif but he side steps him and shakes his head. Dante turns around and again locks up with then tries to trip him up by Seifer gets the leverage advantage as Dante tries to take out his legs and take him down and begins to pummell Dante with forearm shots to the back. Immediately Seif goes for a takedown but Dante wiggles his way free and out of frustration tags in Nikki and she hesitates at first but comes running at Seif but he stops her telling her to pump her breaks putting the hand to the face. The crowd goes wild as he looks towards Georgia to tag her in the bout but wags his finger no, no, no which Nikki can't see as he turns around and drills her right in the face with a wicked heymaker that sends her flying across the ring holding her face. The crowd goes ooh as Seifer grins and Georgia mockingly holds her face on the apron taunting Nikki and cheering on her man as he stalks her and once in the corner he begins to pull her up by the hair and tie her arms into the ropes to hold her up and he just tees off on Nikki with a series of rights and lefts right to the face one after another. With every hit he looks over at Dante and lays one in harder and finally yanks Nikki out of the corner grabbing one of her arms and drills her with a shortarm clothesline. Nikki's body giving very little resistance is dragged towards the SeiGee corner where Seifer finally Tags in Georgia who takes her sweet time to get into the ring and then after she's in the ring taunts Nikki and slaps her hard across the face as she sits up against the bottom turnbuckle in their corner. She backs up gives the picture perfect camera hand gesture runs forward and then drives her knee right into the face of Nikki Black. Pulling her out of the corner she nonchalantly makes the cover and tells the referee to count which he does..
ONE...
TWO...
TH---
Georgia breaks the count as Dante enters the ring and she stands up and demands the referee actually gets the man out of the ring as he approaches the frey only to be pushed back by the referee allowing Georgia and Seifer to double up and hit a high impact double team move and then begin to choke her grabbing the ropes with a boot each. The crowd roars as this insenses Dante even more as Georgia goes "ssshh" to the crowd and mocks Elmer Fudd "Be very, very, quiet" as she lifts her boot off Nikki's throat and then Seif scoots out of the ring as Jim Richards turns around. Georgia smirks and shrugs her shoulders saying she didn't do anything as she stands over Nikki who is in need of making the tag to Dante who can't wait to get his hands on either Seifer or Georgia and Miss James knows this as she begins to dance alittle jig in the ring and taunt Dante turning around only to drill Nikki with a sick Roundhouse kick to the side of the head flooring her as she tried to stand up and fight after the commotion.
Fecca: Georgia seems to be enjoying herself but it might not be wise to take a match like this so lightly.
Styles: This is a breeze all week we heard rumors that Dante and Nikki thought this was gonna be a breeze. Look who is breezing through this the tag team champs.
Fecca: They're risking it.
Styles: Risking what?!
Right now that question is valid. Georgia immediately locks in the crossed arm camel clutch grabbing both Nikki's arms crossing them across her throat and then pulling them back in camel clutch position. She turns so that she's facing Dante and Nikki's corner and as Nikki struggles in the hold she pulls back with this unique version of a camel clutch is being laid in by Georgia as she pulls back and begins to choke Nikki using her arms as leverage.
Fecca: One must think that Dante's going to interfere on his partner's behalf or else risk her giving in after the beating she's taken so far early on.
Styles: You can't delay the inevitable that's all that'd be doing she should just give up now and make it alot easier.
The look on Georgia's face is of shear satisfaction as she pulls back and tells Nikki to give up and say "I quit" but Nikki refuses only to have the hold cranked in even more so and Dante having seen enough runs full steam ahead and nails Georgia with the shining wizard. The hold is broken. Georgia falls back stunned as Dante goes right after her and begins to kick at her and then Seifer comes into the ring and he grabs Dante but he is shrugged off and Dante goes right after Georgia and picks her up and tries to slam her down but she wiggles her way free and backs up. Dante hits Seifer and they exchange rights and lefts and Seifer blocks his exchange and then goes to execute a slam but Dante blocks it and grabs Seifer and hits the sambo suplex. Seif rolls out of the ring after absorbing the blow as Georgia turns her attention back to Nikki who is still the legal woman as she runs toward her Nikki just leaps forward and takes Georgia off gaurd with a spear. Cut in two and holding her stomach she rolls around as Nikki quickly tags in Dante and he stalks Georgia as she rolls around. Dante looks down at her and then begins to drop elbows right into her mid-section over and over again and then he pulls her up and puts her into a gutwrench and drops her stomach first across his knee into a gutbuster and drops her face first unto the canvas. Georgia is down and out now as Dante stands over her stalking he immediately goes to lock in the D.O.A. not wanting to waste anytime to get the hold locked in but she senses it and as he goes to lock his hands in and she rolls to the ropes grasping it for dear life telling the referee to make him back up. Jim Richards complies and Dante watches as Georgia pulls herself up by the ropes only to see him charge at him full steam ahead clothesling her out of the ring and his momentum caries himself out of the ring tumbling to the outside to the floor.
Fecca: Looks like the tide's turning for SeiGee as Dante is fired up and ready to go after The Glorified Goddess more then anything.
Styles: Yeah he's a freak he said he wants to make her bleed. He's afraid of Seifmadness though... He didn't say he'd make him bleed. Try to intimidate thee reigning goddess with them threats.
Fecca: He's got that look in his eye and he might try to make that happen.
Georgia crawls to the gaurdrail as Dante is up stalking her as she pulls herself up and stands up straight and he picks her up and drops her throat first across the rail and then puts her into a bear hug and runs forward ramming her back into the ring apron before rolling her into the ring. The crowd begins to jeer this as Georgia grimaces in pain looking for a way out as Seifer is seen ready to be tagged in as he had pulled himself up to the apron but catching her crawling to the corner to tag him in and pulls her back. Dante takes Georgia and locks her into the tree of woe in the ropes and tags in Nikki as they both kick away at her and stomp a mudhole repeatedly and taunt Seif as he sakes his head.
Fecca: A game of oneupsmanship from Nikki and Dante who were taunted by the golden couple eariler on in the match up. Now it seems they're stuck in a similar situation as before.
Styles: Seems like Dante and Nikki can't get their own material. So they try an be SeiGee but there is but one.
Fecca: Or turnabout is fair play?!
Styles: Or they suck and they're jealous Gee and Seifmadness rule.
Seifer grabs the tag rope tightly nearly ripping it out just waiting to the right time when he can strike as Nikki swings Georgia down with a neckbreaker. Georgia is down and out as she looks on and Nikki makes the cover.
ONE...
TWO...
THR---
Georgia is able to kick out but Nikki goes and locks in the Black Breaker immediately center ring. The crowd goes nuts as Seifer tells Georgia not to give up, not to give in, and tap out as the crowd goes crazy. Georgia struggles and struggles to reach for the ropes and finally when it looks like she might give in she gets to the ropes. The crowd goes wild and the referee tells Nikki to let go of the hold and she does reluctantly.
Fecca: Georgia must make the tag. Seifer has gotta come in and clean house.
Styles: Yes, make that tag. Right now Nikki and Dante are in control and the tag titles could be slipping away. SeiGee can't lose to them.
Georgia is down and out tries to get back to her feet but Nikki grabs her by the hair and slams her down to the canvas. The crowd boos at this but Nikki doesn't care as she goes up top and she goes for a moonsault and comes tumbling down but with enough in her Georgia gets her knees up as Nikki makes impact with the high risk move the crowd goes wild. Georgia is down and Nikki is down and the entire arena begins to slap hands and stomp the ground as both women crawl to their corners and simultaniously make the tags to each of their male counterparts.
Fecca: Here we go.. Have 'em go at it.
Styles: Dante ain't man enough to fight Seif he wants to beat up and bloody girls.
Fecca: Snap, no you didn't!
Styles: Yeah, I did.... Hey, they're going at it.
The two bulls are exchanging wicked blows center ring rights and lefts and rights and lefts. Each blow bigger and harder then the next as it seems Seifer has an edge as he backs Dante up some and sensing this he goes in for the kill and swings for the fences with another heymaker attempt but Dante ducked under it and Seifer swung around he was taken down with a snap suplex. Dante immediate tries to go in with a Texas Cloverleaf but Seifer kicks him off and pushes him shoulder first into the turnbuckle. Dante hits the posts and holds his shoulder as he comes back out and the crowd pops as Seifer waits for him to turn around and then BAM BLOOD SPILLER right to the mush. Seifer smirks as he grabs his arm and sees the shoulder and then drives a knee into the shoulder and pops back up and he doesn't see Nikki come from behind and hit him with a low blow. Seifer is feeling it as Georgia blindly tags herself him as he stumbles into their corner and then comes forward as Nikki and Dante hit him with a double DDT and then tie him up into the ring ropes and begin to pummell him a bit and then demand that the referee not untie him.
Fecca: Someone has gotta stop this?
Styles: Have no fear your goddess is here!
Georgia leaps into the ring and nails them both with a springboard double missile dropkick and is a house of fire as she sees Nikki come back to her feet she drills her with a bauisku knee kick and then Georgia locked in the crossface chickwing and immediately slammed her down and out with the Millenium Suplex. She turns look down at her as she kicks her out of the ring taunting her not realizing the legal man Dante Cross is behind her he stalks Georgia even with a sore shoulder and immediately he locks in the D.O.A. catching her off gaurd.
Fecca: Oh no.. He's got the D.O.A. locked in tight and Seif's tied up in the ropes.
Styles: Seifmadness needs to get himself free.
Fecca: If he doesn't this could spell doom for Georgia and Seifer as our tag team champions.
The crowd gasps as he clasps in the hold and then drops down everyone is looking to see if Georgia can fight the effects of the D.O.A. as he chokes her and she shakes her head no not wanting to give in and fight the hold and she rolls through getting some leverage to try to pin Dante's shoulders to the mat but she can't quite get it as he rolls through. Georgia continues to fight and fight but she can't find respit for now as she reaches for the ropes with her free hand but she can't quite grab a hold and he rolls through to his side and rolls through again and finally Georgia gets to the rope and hooks her boot in the rope to get the rope break but Dante won't let go of the hold. Jim Richards starts the five count..
ONE....
TWO....
THREE.....
FOUR.......
FIVE!
Fecca: Dante's not letting go of the hold...
Styles: He said they're not interested in the tag team titles.
Georgia is gasping for air in the hold as she begins to slowly fade out of consciousness and the bell is being rung as Jim Richards says something to Sabrina as the crowd is booing and she makes the announcement as Seifer is trying to break himself free to save Georgia from the D.O.A. she's being subjected to right now.
Sabrina: The Following contest has been ruled a disqaulification by Senior Offical Jim Richards so your winners of this match and Still The PWT Tag Team Champions SEIFER AND GEORGIA JAMES.
The crowd pops. Georgia is in peril as Seifer finally is able to break free of the ropes and the crowd pops as he kicks Dante Cross in the back swiftly and he reaches for him but Dante ducks out of the ring and Nikki and Cross tuck tail and run as Seifer is left checking on Georgia as we bring Shockwave to close with the last image being Seifer holding the tag titles in one hand and cradling Georgia.
Fecca: God the fallout will be explosive.
Fade.]
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