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Date - December 9th
Venue - Norfolk Scope Arena, Norfolk, Virgina
Theme -"See You At The Show" by Nickelback
Deadline - 10PM Central Sunday Night
24 Hour Deadline - Yes WTF? There's no Caine presence on the card? We smell a rat here at PWT.com, but we can't put our fingers on it. Also will we see or hear from Van Dam after losing his Heavyweight championship? And what about Seifer? Tune in to Shockwave this weekend as PWT continues giving its fans great matches. 
Main Event
Non-Title
CM vs Chris Mendryk w/ Marcus Johnson
(Last week this newcomer Chris Mendryk debuted on PWT programming. He stated that he wanted to face someone of the caliber of the guys competing in last week's main event. Well it turns out that he's gotten the attention of the NEW Heavyweight and Titanium champion. CM was said to have sentw ord to Becca's office that he accepts a non-title match. will this be the dream debut Mendryk hoped for, or will it become his nightmare?)
Last Blood
Dante Cross vs Prabhas
(This past weekend Dante got himself involved in the main event. It can be said that his efforts cost DVD the Heavyweight title. Will Dante get himself involved in this week's match? Maybe, but he's gotta make sure that he doesn't overlook Prabhas! The returning former Backyard champ looks to make a big impact on his return)
Ryan Starr + Tony Rich vs Matlock + Drew Stevenson
(I know what you're saying folks, and yes this match is a strange booking. However the team of Marks & Starr wanted to get their feet wet in tag team action. Matlock was right ticked off at Starr so he was already looking for a match. Not wanting to book a handicap match, Becca offered Matlock a partner in the form of Drew Stevenson. Matlock nor Stevenson are prolly thrilled about this, but they can either work together or get picked off easily in the match)
Femme Fatale Title Match
Fatal 4-Way
SinDee (c) vs Becca vs Alayna Patrick vs Summer Stratus
(This match was set-up by Becca two weeks ago to feature the Femme Fatale division prominantly on the program. Plus its said she wanted to make SinDee recognize who is the boss around these parts. SinDee is nontheless fine with the match. Ya gotta think Alayna is excited for her shot too. Now rumor has it that Summer Stratus may not be able to attend this week's show due to an emergency outside of the business)
Darren Smith vs Jason Dawes
(Several weeks ago these two had a match that many wanted to see a rematch of. Unfortunately it didn't happen then, but it is now. Lets see what these two young men can show us.)
Maria Jericho vs Elizabeth Barsi
(This is just another ladies match on the card Lets see what they can do)
Ryan Cage vs Brian T Jefferson vs Carlos Mitchell vs Santino Marrella vs Adam Smith
(This one is just here to see what we get from these guys)
Travis McNeil vs Xavier Homicide
(This week PWT kicks off Shockwave with a match that combines to highly contrasting styles! The returning Travis McNeil loves to take to the air, but his debuting opponent Xavier Homocide is a rough an tough techinical/brawler. This match could have even more implacations as Xavier seems to have developed a friendship with Summer Stratus who Travis' gal SinDee defeated for the Femme Fatale championship.)
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Card Subject To Change
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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 "See You At The Show" by Nickelback. The music set to various scenes of PWT's stars in action. The video comes to an end and we fade into the Norfolk Scope Arena in Norfolk, Virgina! Many a thousand of fans are on their feet. They all wave their signs around as the cameras pan the crowd. And they're all really abuzz with the proposal we saw moments ago. Eventually we pull in tight on Bob Fecca and Eddie Styles at ringside. Fecca: Welcome to this edition of Sunday Night Shockwave coming to you LIVE, on December Ninth, Two-Thousand-Seven! As always I'm Bob Fecca joined at ringside by Eddie Styles! And tonight ladies and gentlemen we bring you more PWT action than you can shake a stick at. In our opening match we're going to have the return of Travis McNeil to PWT. The man who faced Seifer in this year's King of PWT finals returns against the debuting Xavier Homicide. From what I hear Homicide is new to our sport. Eddie how do you think that'll impact his shot at a win tonight? Styles: New to our sport? Listen here Bob, don't sugarcoat this stuff. This guy has stated that he never even wanted to be in wrestling. We're somehow a meal-ticket for keeping this criminal out of jail. And personally I hope that Travis McNeil beats this guy so bad he just decides that it'd be easier to serve out his sentence in jail. [ Bob Fecca kinda blanks Fecca: Ok....Those are some interesting thoughts Eddie, but the question was about his lack of experience in wrestling affecting his chances of.. Styles: Yeah, whatever Bob. It just pisses me off when people use this business. Anyways, to answer your question, the lack of experience is going to kill him. Afterall, Travis fought toe to toe with Seifer and almost won. He'll demolish Xavier in that ring tonight. Fecca: I wouldn't go that far, but it should be interesting. Also on tonight's card we have five men facing off against one another in a match. This match will include quite a few newcomers to the company. We'll see Ryan Cage, Brian T Jefferson, Carlos Mitchell, Santino Marrella, and Adam Smith facing off. Styles: That one should be good for the merchandise sells. Fecca: Why do you say that? Styles: Because while that match is going on everyone's going to use it to buy merchandise. Fecca: That's a little cold... Styles: But the truth. Now lets talk about that match following that one. There's gonna be boobies everywhere as Maria Jericho takes on Elizabeth Barsi. WOOOOOO! Fecca: Nevermind that it could turn into a good wrestling match huh? Styles: Exactly. Why else do you think we hire female wrestlers? Its so that the male audience doesn't feel like a buncha queers watching men in speedos rolls around with each other. If we watch a buncha chicks doing it then its kewl. Fecca: You never fail to amaze me Eddie. Don't you recall the other times that you've ran your mouth about our lady wrestlers? Styles: Yeah but I took it easy on them then. Now I'd totally destroy these beautiful barbie dolls in a match. [ At this point Fecca justs hakes his head. Fecca: Anyways......Folks after that match we were scheduled to have Darren Smith taking on Jason Dawes. It was to be a rematch of another match that had several weeks back. Unfortunately we were informed earlier today that Smith will be unable to participate in tonight's match. He has osme personal issues and we all wish him the best in those. Styles: Enough about those who ain't gonna be wrestling. Lets talk about those who WILL be wrestling. Fecca: You mean the Femme Fatale title match? Styles: Hells yeah! Four hawt broads just biting, scratching, and rolling on top of each other. Its my dream come true Bob! I mean ya got SinDee who loves running around in lil more than her underwear...Alayna Patrick wrestles in low-cut shirts and tight pants.....Summer Stratus who really raises the temperature with her hawtness.....and then Becca with a rack that overshadows all the other ladies combined. Thank you wrestling Gods! Fecca: Its a wonder that you're still employed here talking like that. But while you may look at this match as nothing more than an excuse to sprout a boner, I look at it for what it really is. A showing of the great female talent that PWT has in its ranks. Though its very doubtful that we'll see Summer in this match. Sadly we've learned that Lucky Falcon apparently attempted suicide this week. As any friend would, Summer Stratus has gone to Lucky's side this week. Styles: That definately sucks to hear. Fecca: Yes it does Eddie. And I'm sure that the family and friends of Lucky Falcon know that all of our thoughts an prayers are with her this evening. Styles: Definately. [ Things are silent for a second, in respect to what Lucky is going through. But as they say, the show must go on. Fecca: Now we turn our attention to Ryan Starr and Tony Rich teaming up to take on Drew Stevenson and Matt Matlock. This one should be a good one. Styles: Yes, if Matlock can trust Stevenson. Fecca: Don't you mean that the other way around? Because I'm pretty sure that Matlock was the one who left Akmed hanging against the Caines. Styles: Hater. Fecca: And speaking of haters, one of the most hateful men in this business and company is in action after that. I'm of course speaking of Dante Cross taking on Prabhas. This match was originally scheduled to be a normal match, but Dante offered for Prabhas to pick a stipulation. Prabhas failed to meet a deadline set by Dante so then Dante chose one. And I'm told that it was made official today. Styles: Wow. I almost feel sorry for Prabhas........almost. But then again thats what he gets for being a foreigner trying to come in here and take titles away from hard working American wrestlers. Fecca: Uh Dante is from a foreign land as well. In case you forgot he's Canadian. Styles: Are you kidding me? Haven't we accepted them as the fifty-first state yet? Fecca: Funny. But something that won't be funny is our new Heavyweight and Titanium champion Christian Michaels taking on Chris Mendryk. This match should be a great main event. Michaels will be looking to prove that his win last week wasn't a fluke, and Mendryk couldn't hope for a bigger match to debut in. Styles: Yeah but Michaels winning was a fluke Bob, and that's gonna be proven when a PWT newb beats him. Fecca: Eddie I... [ Just then the lights go down and the fans, as they tend to do, get a lil rowdy. Then the PWT-a-tron flickers to life. On the screen a video begins to play. The fans pop big time as the video a replay of last week on Shockwave. For those watching at home, the shot has now pulled in to where the video fills your screen. Its at the end of the match when DVD is knocked out of the ring......Seifer is finally incapacitated.....The Southern Heartthrob begins to climb the ladder.....He climbs and climbs......Michaels pulls down the championships!....Suddenly the shot pulls back out for our home audience and there's a an explosion of pyros on stage! The explosion is immediately followed by "Eye of the Tiger" playing over the sound system. Fans our on their feet, cheering like hell, waiting for the smoke to clear. It finally begins to blow away and there he is! Its "The Southern Heartthrob" Christian Michaels! Our double champion, for now anyways, stands facing the crowd. He's got the Heavyweight title around his waist and the Titanium over the left shoulder. Fecca: Christian Michaels! The newly crowned double champion is here! [ Michaels makes his way down the ramp. On the way he goes out of his way to slap every hand that he can. CM gets to the ring, and makes his way up the steps. Meanwhile Sabrina does the honors and introduces the champ. Sabrina: Ladies and gentlemen please welcome the PWT World Heavyweight and Titanium champion.....CHRISTIAN MIIIIIIIIIIIICHAELS! [ The fans go nuts again as CM finally gets in the ring. He goes to a corner and stands on the middle turnbuckle. CM holds the Titanium strap high above his head as the music plays. Fecca: Ladies and gentlemen it looks like we'll hear from the champ.....right after these commercial messages. [ Shockwave fades to that first commercial break. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ Shockwave returns from commercial and we've got the double champ in the ring. Michaels stands in the center of the ring wearing a black button-up shirt, jeans, three hundred dollar sneakers, and of course the PWT Heavyweight title around his waist. The Titanium strap is still over his lefts houlder. Michaels adjusts the belt before he raises a mic. CM: Well hello there Norfolk. [ The crowd pops big time for the double champ. He smiles, soaking it all in. CM: I see that you guys are digging me as the reigning Heavyweight-Titanium champion of PWT! [ More cheers from these great fans. CM: Haha. Yeah I am too folks. Ya know it feels great to climb back atop of the mountain again. Feels even better to have two championship belts to prove that I'm at the top of this company. But as everyone that follows PWT knows, the rules state that I can't stay a double champion. [ Now the fans are booing. CM: I know folks, I know. But hey the rules are the rules. And besides, its not a malicious rule or anything like that. Its just to protect championships from being monopolized by one person. So as I was saying, the rules say that I can't hold the Heavyweight title with any other strap but the Tag. Thus I am officially vacating the PWT Titanium championship right now.... [ Still there's some boos out there. CM: So if you'll just hold onto this back to Becca... [ Christians takes the Titanium championship off his shoulder. He then proceeds to hand it over to referee Frank Mason. CM: .....I can get on with telling everyone how great it is to be the Heavyweight champion for a third time. And it really is great folks. Cause ya know there's alot of young men and women who work their asses off for years and never even get a belt like this once. I know how that feels too. I started in this buisness officially way back in two-thousand, but it wasn't until two-thousand-four that I finally captured my first THEE title of a company. Of course that was the W2K championship which I went on to capture for a second time earlier this year. So I know what its like for people who have worked and worked for a moment such as this. And that's why I cherish moments like this. It really means alot to me holding the PWT Heavyweight championship for a third time. [ He reaches behind his back, unsnapping the title and then holding it up. CM looks at his reflection in the shiney gold of the belt. CM: Like its been said before, having the Heavyweight championship means that you're king of the mountain..... It means that when people look into PWT for a sample of what we're about they're looking at me.....This championship makes *me* the measuring stick now! And that's something that I take great pride in. Its also something that I take very seriously. That's the whole reason that the last time I stood in this position I accepted the challenge of the first person that wanted a shot. [ The fans boo remembering how David Van Dam cheated his way to the title. CM: I agree with that folks. But hey, that's the way that David Van Dam plays the game. If he can't beat ya straight up then he's going to cheat to get the job done. That's fine with me. Ya gotta do what ya gotta do. And for me that meant that I had to get another shot at Van Dam after he cheated me. I woulda liked to have done that one on one, but it couldn't happen that way. Seifer wanted a piece of David too. Well buddy I kicked your ass just as much I kicked David's and yawl kicked mine respectively. But in the end I'm the one standing here as champion. And that's just the way its gonna stay. [ We get another pop for the promise of a long CM reign. CM: Its not gonna be an easy road though folks. Tonight I'm facing this guy named Chris Mendryk that wants to use me as his stepping stone. But as I told him this week, I'm a steppingstone for no man. So tonight I have to put the kid down and move on to next week. Next week is a title defense against Lori Anne. She's not the most dangerous opponent to face, but she was the first to step up this time. But after her? Who knows. It could be any number of guys or gals stepping up for a shot at your's truley. [ Just then things are interuppted as across the speakers we here: "If ya Smelllllllll.....Take A Shower!". We then cut into "T.N.T." by AC/DC. The fans are quick to boo Marcus Johnson as he appears on the stage. Johnson, wearing a snazzy looking suit, has a mic in his hand. He raies it to his lips as he begins to walk down the ramp. Marcus: Blah blah blah blah BLAH! [ CM doesn't look all that amused to see Marcus out here. Marcus: What's wrong Christian? Expecting to see someone else out here? Well if ya did ya need to have a talk with them, cause I didn't see nobody. Even if I did though, I'd have just knocked them out and came out here anyways. CM: Is there going to be a point here Marcus? Or do you just plan to smack on your gun while spewing a buncha crap out ya mouth at the same time? [ The smirk that Johnson had had quickly fades. Marcus: Funny. Real funny Michaels. But actually I do have a point. See you're out here talking about being a fighting champion huh? Well how about you give my client Santino Marrella a title shot. How about ya do it at Holiday Havok? Huh? What about that? CM: Santino? I'm sorry Marcus but this is PWT, not the WWE. [ Marcus points at CM. Marcus: You know who I mean! [ A chuckle from the champ. CM: Yeah, I know who ya mean Marcus. The answer? Well its no and I'll tell ya why. Marcus: Ok, tell me then. CM: Mostly because its amusing seeing you so worked up about it. [ The corwd laughs and Marcus tells them that its not funny. They don't buy his claims. CM: And aren't you worried? I mean you're out here trying to get Santino a shot at the same title that your other client, Dante Cross, is dying to get a shot at. I'd think you'd be worried bout him finding out that you're trying to get a title shot he's earned in the hands of a Santino... Marcus: Oh no no no no Michaels. That's not gonna work here. See I know what you're doing. You're trying to start something back up between Dante and myself. But he knows that I'm doing what's best for him. He knows that... [ Right about here we have "Jimmy Crack Corn" (The Canuck Remix) hit over the speakers. The fans are once again booing as Dante Cross, accompanied by Victoria Hamilton, walks out onto the stage. He's got himself a mic too. Dante: You're doing what's best for me? How the hell is getting some jobber who ripped off the name of a WWE jobber doing what's best for me? Marcus: Dante Dante Dante......Calm down man. I can explain this. [ CM standing by the ropes chimes in. CM: I think ya better then. The Canadian looks mad. Marcus: Shut it Michaels! Now Dante, see I'm doing you a favor getting Santino a match. CM: Trying. Marcus: I said shut it! Anyway, now see if I get Santino a match.....Well he can beat up on Christian for you. Break him down some so when he faces you he's not at a hundred percent. That's all man. [ Michaels looks up the ramp to Dante. CM: I dunno about you Dante, but I'm not buying a word of that. Sounds to me like Marcus here is just trying to manage everyone he can to a title match. Prolly figures thats ooner or later someone'll have ta get the job done. Then he'll manage the champ and tell all the other "clients" of his to hit the bricks. Marcus: You know what? I don't have to listen to your crap Michaels! I'm out of here! [ And Marcus promptly drops the mic and exits the ringside area. He doesn't go up the ramp though, instead opting to leave beside it. Now the attention shifts back to the ring and the top of the stage. CM: Well then.....Anyways now that its just us, and a few thousand of my fans, here Dante.....Lets talk about you and- Victoria: Shut your mouth you stinking redneck! My name is Victoria Hamilton, and I'm not going to stand for my client getting overlooked for title shots. So if we're going to talk about anything here, its you giving Dante a shot at what's rightfully his! CM: Well if you'd shut up for a minute that is exactly what I was about to do. Ya see, Dante, you've come into PWT and played by the rules here. You started at the bottom of the mountain and in just a few months have worked you way pretty far up. So now its time that you do get what you deserve.....A shot at this PWT Heavyweight championship.........At the second annual Holiday Havok, on pay per view Sunday, December twenty-third! [ The crowd goes nuts over this announcement! CM: That is if you accept, Dante. Dante: You bet your redneck ass I do! CM: See ya then. Fecca: Dante versus Christian Michaels at Holiday Havok? For the title? My God that is huge! Styles: Finally the Hardcore Canuckle is getting some damned respect around here. [ Shockwave is headed for another commercial break. And as we fade to it, CM is hopping out of the ring and slapping hands with the fans at ringside. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [The lights in the arena dim before the metal laced sound of sharp guitar riffs and thumping drums beings rhythmically churning out of the pa system. The house lights, as well as those around the Titan Tron begin strobing in a purple hue in beat to the music. As Ozzy Osbourne's " I Don't Want To Stop " continues to play, the fans give a decidedly negative reaction, as they know exactly who is coming out.
" I don't know what they're talking about, I'll make up my own decisions. This thing that I found ain't gonna bring me down, I'm like a junky without an addiction. Momma don't cry I just wanna stay high, I like playing with danger and fear. Everybody's walking, but nobodys talking, it looks alot better from here!"
[ A few seconds later and out from the back struts Travis McNeil with Sindee on his arm, the two with supreme smirks on their faces.. They pause atop the ramp, looking out at the fans, almost in defiance of the verbal barrage that's being thrown their way. The couple continue to rub it in, as Travis quickly spins SinDee in his arms, the two shamelessly making out like a couple of horny teenagers for a brief moment before pulling themselves apart.
" All my life I've been over the top, I don't know what I'm doing, all I know is I don't want to stop! All fired up I'm gonna go till I drop, your either in or in the way, don't make me, I don't want to stop!"
Sabrina: " Making his way to the ring…he hails from Las Vegas, Nevada …and weighs in tonight at 232 pounds…he is " The Rrrrrrrrrrreal Deal" Travis McNeeeeeeil... ... ... McNeil!"
" Why don't they ever listen to me, it's just a one way conversation? Nothing they say is gonna set me free, don't need no mental masturbation. Too many religions but only one god, I don't need another savior. Don't try to change my mind you know I'm one of a kind, ain't gonna change my bad behavior!"
[ He throws out his arms as the pair begin walking down the ramp, Travis spinning around in a fashion similar to the legendary Ric Flair. As Travis nears the bottom of the ramp he breaks into a sprint, sliding into the ring under the bottom rope. He slows to a stop damn near in the center of the ring, already striking a pose as SinDee makes her way in from the outside.
" All my life I've been over the top, I don't know what I'm doing all I know is I don't want to stop! All fired up I'm gonna go till I drop, your either in or in the way, don't make me I don't want to stop!"
[ He quickly kips to his feet as SinDee comes from behind, nealing as she runs her hands down his chest and stomach. As she raises, he walks over and ascends the nearest turnbuckle. He throws out his arms again, before running his hands through his hair. He gestures up and down his body as he flexes a bit, a huge grin on his face. He hops down and stretches a bit as his music is cut and the house lights return to normal, awaiting his opponent.
Fecca:"Travis is looking as good as ever."
Styles:"SinDee looks better!"
Fecca:"This match isn't about SinDee."
Styles:"Well it should be."
[ Before the two of them can argue that fact, the lights in the arena flicker on and off for a few seconds and then "Grew Up a Screw Up" plays throughout the P.A. system. Ten seconds into the song Xavier walks out onto the stage with a serious look on his face. He stans still for a moment and looks around the arena.
Sabrina:"And his opponent making his way to the ring from Miami Florida...Xavier Homicide!"
Fecca:"This guy looks like he's ready to fight."
Styles:"Well no worries there I'm sure Travis is going to give him one."
[ After he scans the arena he holds his fist in the air then walks down the ramp. He jumps on the ring apron and steps in the ring between the top and middle rope. He takes off his necklace and watch and hands it to thetimekeeper. He then takes off his shirt and throws it to the fans as he warms up for the match. As SinDee exits the ring to go to the outside she sends Xavier a dirty look.
Styles:"Whoa, if looks could kill."
Fecca:"I bet Summer wouldn't mind being at ringside for this one."
Styles:"Well right now she's in Miami at her friend's bedside, so can we please focus on what's going on right here in Norfolk, Virgina!"
[ Once SinDee is out of the ring, the bell is sounded and the match is underway. The two men circle eachother for a moment before locking up in a collar and elbow tie up. They battle for control, the crowd clearly pulling for Xavier, but it's Travis who gets the control and backs Xavier into the corner. The ref asks for a clean break but Travis buries a knee into Xavier's midsection before backing away. As Travis comes back towards Xavier he grabs him by the arm and irish whips him into the opposite corner. As Xavier hits the turnbuckles, Travis follows him in with a clothesline. As Xavier stumbles out of the corner, Travis runs and drives him to the mat with a bulldog. Travis makes a cover but only picks up a two count.
Fecca:"The new guy on the block is quick to kick out at two."
Styles:"He might be regretting the decision in a minute."
[ As both of them got back up to a vertical base, Travis came at Xavier with a running front dropkick, which sent him back down to the mat. SinDee was looking quite pleased with Travis as he perched himself on the top rope. Travis came off with a legdrop but Xavier rolled out of the way and Travis hit the mat. As Xavier made it to his feet, he saw Travis holding his leg. He was quick to lock that leg in a single leg boston crab. Travis was screaming in pain as he tried to inch toward the ropes, but Xavier pulled him back to the middle before sitting back again. This time as he got toward the ropes, SinDee pushed the the rope in as far as it would go and Travis took ahold of it.
Styles:"Travis makes it to the ropes!"
Fecca:"With a little assist from SinDee."
Styles:"Well that's what she's there for isn't it? A little assist."
[ Xavier held the move on til the ref reached four but broke it before getting disqualified. Xavier helped Travis up to his feet only to put him back to the mat with a short arm clothesline. As Xavier pulled him up once more, he kicked him in the gut. Once Travis bent forward, Xavier took a hold of him and drove him to the mat with a DDT. He followed up with a cover and got a long two before Travis got a shoulder up.
Fecca:"That was a close one."
Styles:"But not close enough."
[ Xavier was somewhat frustrated now, as you can tell by the look on his face, as he got to his feet. Travis was slow getting up but once he had, he was staggering a bit when Xavier grabbed a hold of him and set Travis up for Full House. As Xavier lifts him up in the air, Travis starts struggling to get out of the hold. He does and lands on his feet behind Xavier. And thanks to SinDee for giving a little distraction, Travis is able to deliver a low blow before hitting him with the Ego Trip. Travis makes the cover and comes out with the victory.
Sabrina:"Here is your winner.....Travis McNeil!"
Styles:"Travis proves he is 'The Real Deal' here on Shockwave tonight!"
Fecca:"I'm sure Xavier will want a rematch real soon. Maybe next time Summer can be at ringside and not SinDee."
[ SinDee comes in and celebrates with Travis as the crowd boos like mad. The two of them make out in the middle of the ring as the ref checks on the fallen Xavier before going to a commercial break. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* [ The show comes back from commercial break, and the cameras switch back to the parking lot just in time to see a black bus with tinted windows and gold designs on the sides of the bus pulls up to the entrance. Fecca: I wonder how that could be? Maybe that is the "mystery wrestler" that we have heard so much about. Styles: I really hope so because I am just dying to see who it is. [ The cameras switch back to the bus for a few seconds before switching back to the action. | |
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| [ We're at ringside after the awesome opening match seeing the return of Travis McNeil facing off with the newcomer Xavier.
Bob" What a way to open the show,and what a show we have for you tonight. The Femme Fatale title match is still to come tonight as well as the Double Champ Christian Micheals in action. "
Eddie" Well folks ya know how a roller coaster has its ups and its downs , we are about to take a nosedive. Go take a piss if you need to and grab a beer this next match won't even be worth the retina damage it takes to watch it. "
Bob" Sit down Eddie!! This next match has five of the young up and comers around here and we could be watching our future Heavyweight Champ in action"
Eddie" Or we could be watching our future pizza boy in action. Besides Adam Smith isn't a new comer he is just an old comer that never gets noticed."
Bob"Nevertheless.. I think we are in for an exciting match"
Eddie" Willing to put your money where your mouth is?"
Bob" Indeed I am"
Eddie" Normal bet?"
Bob" Indeed. These five men are going to catch fire tonight and steal this show"
Eddie" These guys couldn't catch a cold, and besides its four guys now. Sticky Mozzarella isn't in the match anymore"
Bob" Stick Mozz? You mean Santino Marrella?"
Eddie" Yeah thats the guy. He can't make it tonight"
Bob" Why not?"
Eddie" Marcus sent him to fetch my pizza. Double the toppings for double the greatest announcer ever"
Bob" Oh brother..lets go up to Sabrina for the opening introductions"
Sabrina" Ladies and Gentlemen the following match is scheduled for one fall and is a fatal four way match. "
[ ''Never gonna stop' by Rob Zombie blasts throughout the arena. The fans are going crazy, as they know that Ryan is coming out. Ryan walks out out with a cokcy grin on his face Ryan gives a cocky smile as the fans keep cheering. still standing at the top of the ramp with their hands lifted high. Suddenly the lights go out and you can somewhat see the shadow of Ryan as they stand at the top of the ramp, the light source is unknown. Suddenly Ryan raises his hands in the air and brings it down as the fireworks from the side fo the ramp go up and come clase to touching the top of the arena's roof. The lights quickly flash off and on as the fans start to getting annoyed at the couple. Ryan then walks down the ramp . The fans begin to throw stuff at Ryan but he does nothing but just give them dirty looks. Ryan then walks over to one of the fans . Ryan puts his hand out and is about to give the high five but quickly pulls it away. The fan seemed pretty pissed off, but Ryan got a good chuckle out of it. Ryan walks down the ramp still having people put out their hands hoping to get a highfive. Ryan then enters the ring.
Sabrina" Coming first to the ring and hailing from Miami, Florida this is Ryannnnnnnn Cage!!"
Bob" Look at this guy, how can you tell me that he isn't going to be superstar?"
Eddie" Because he looks like a mongoose with a toupee. Though he actually showed up to the ring this week, sorta"
[ You hear a sound of a bullet ringing through the arena, as the "Welcome To The Jungle" By Gun N Roses plays and out walks Brian Jefferson with Lori Anne close behind.
Sabrina"Coming to the ring accompanied by Lori Anne Mcmahon this is Brian Jefffffffffferson"
Bob" Looks like Lori has moved on from her obessesion with The Caines to the newcomer"
Eddie" Pfft if you got a dollar Lori will move on to you"
Bob" What are insinuating about this talented diva?"
Eddie" I will spell it out of you..It starts with a W and ends with WHORE!!"
[ Jefferson kisses Lori and rolls into the ring keeping his eyes on Cage the whole time.
[ As the arena lights go out, red lights come on around the stage and entrance ramp, as Killswitch Engage's "This Fire Burns" starts to play over the speakers. Accompanied by his girlfriend Alicia, Adam Smith steps out from behind the curtain in front of the crowd, who greets him with a mixed reaction.
Sabrina"Coming to the ring and hailing from St. John's, Newfoundland, Canada. This is The Jackal Adam Smithhhhhhh"
[ He looks around at them for moment before heading down the ramp with Alicia by his side. White sparklers start to go off on the stage as he makes his way down the ramp. He reaches ringside, and kisses Alicia as she stands in his corner, while he heads into the ring and climbs a turnbuckle, looking out at the crowd and slapping his chest. He steps down staring at his opponents.
[ "Rompe" by Daddy Yankee blast from the pa system. Carlos is elevated up from the bottom of stage andTHen heat flames explodes at the top of the ramp way as he is making his entrance with Annalia Rossdale at his side already glaring at her sister Lori.
Sabrina: Making his way to the ring. From San Juan Puerto Rico and accompanied by Annalia Rossdale this is Carlos Mitchellllllllllll!!
Bob" Look at the sisters staring each other down. I don't think these two will be showing each other any sisterly love anytime soon"
Eddie" Hell if they show each other any kind of love I wanna watch"
Bob" Do you ever think about anything besides sex?"
Eddie" Of course....I think about knockers"
[ Carlos enters the ring as Sabrina leaves and the bell rings. All four men start to circle each other with Cage being the first to react as he charges at Smith and tries to take the big man down only to get put on his ass courtesy of a well placed forearm. Mitchell and Jefferson lock up with Mitchell getting the upper hand and pushing Jefferson back into the corner laying in the knife edge chops.
Bob" See Eddie I told you these guys can really work. Who do you like to win?"
Eddie" Oh thats easy, all my money goes on The Jerkweed.."
Bob" Who?"
Eddie " The big fellow"
Bob" Thats the Jackal you idiot"
Eddie" Whatever"
[ Smith press slams Cage over his head showing off his strength as he slams the much smaller Cage hard to the mat
Bob" Ya know Smith is trained by a fellow PWT star..Matt Matlock"
Eddie" Well he has done surpassed his teacher"
Bob" How so?"
Eddie" He found the ring"
[ Mitchell whips Jefferson out of the corner and across to the opposite one. He follows him in looking for the elbow only to have Jefferson move.
Eddie" George Jefferson is quick in there huh?"
Bob" Thats Brian Jefferson "
Eddie" Is he Wheezie's kid?"
Bob" Nevermind"
[ Out on the floor Lori shoots the dagger eyes at Annalia one to many times and her sister comes flying around the ringside area getting in Lori's face. The girls start to shove each other having a heated verbal exchange.
Bob" This could get ugly"
Eddie" Shhhhhh...Wait for it"
[ Lori swings at Annalia and the girls go down hard pulling at each other's hair ,throwing a flurry of kicks and punches at each other.
Eddie"YES!!..CATFIGHHHHHHHHHT!!"
[ In the ring Smith stops beating on Cage and walks to the ropes looking down at the fight on the floor and smirking. Jefferson had been pummeling Mitchell in the corner when he sees what the fans are going crazy for and rolls out to the floor trying to break it up.
Bob" This is getting out of hand already"
Eddie" No its not..Its still in my hand"
Bob" Ewwwww..Pull your pants up for Christ Sake"
[ Alicia moves around to the side of the ring where the fighting is going on and screams at the girls.." Stop fighting you Skanks"
Annalia stops hitting Lori and jumps on Alicia with Lori jumping back on Annalia and the triple decker catfight continuing. Jefferson grabs Alicia trying to pull her out of the fray and Smith's smirk fades as he jumps to the floor attacking Jefferson.
Bob" The Jackal didn't like Jefferson's hands on his woman like that"
Eddie" Jefferson is in trouble now..Someone call Lionel and tell him to come help his Daddy"
Bob" Thats not George Jefferson you moron"
[ In the ring Cage gets to his feet shaking off the cobwebs and looking at the riot erupting on the floor, he starts to chuckle but forgot about Mitchell still being in the ring. Carlos runs up behind Cage rolling him up with the school boy. The ref looks in that direction and moves in for the count. One..Two..Three.....Carlos wins Bob" Oh my god this one is over"
Eddie" Ricky Ricardo did it. "
Bob" You really are a stupid little man"
Eddie" Maybe so but you owe me a dollar, that match sucked"
Sabrina" Here is your winner..Carlosssssss Mitchell"
Eddie" Sing Babalou Ricky"
[ Everyone on the floor stops fighting looking at the ring with The Jackal looking in total shock as he was the favorite to win this match.
Eddie" Adam you got some splaining ta do"
Bob" You alienate every culture around the world by just opening your mouth"
Eddie" I do not..I have never touched an Alien, though I have done a few anal probings"
Bob" God I need a vacation..We will be right back folks with our next match. The debut of Elizabeth Barsi is next"
Eddie" Who?"
Bob" She is a hot chick"
Eddie" Ohh....Goodie"
[ Everyone still fighting and Carlos celebrating with a little Salsa...and chips. Fecca: We have just been told that PWT Interviewer, Ken Mitchell is standing by the bus waiting to see who steps out of it. Let’s switch over to the parking lot area to see who is going to come out of the bus. [ The camera switches back to the parking lot area to where Ken Mitchell is standing. Mitchell: I am anxiously awaiting to see who is going to come off of the bus�? [ Right about that time the door of the buss starts to open. PWT Walk of Famer and former PWT Heavyweight Champion Bobby Johnson steps off of the bus dressed in a black and gold Reggie Bush Jersey, black Nike breakaway pants, and black Nike gym shoes. You can’t tell what kind of Nikes they are because they are all black. The crowd gives him a huge pop as he takes off his shades and looks over at Ken. Bobby: Hey Kenny, what’s poppin�?playa? Ken: Bobby�?you’re the mystery wrestler that we have been hearing so much about? Bobby: Mystery Wrestler???? Sorry to hurt your feelings Kenny, but I’m not the mystery wrestler. I don’t need to hype myself up like to get a reaction from the crowds. I just show up and they go nuts. [ As if on cue the crowd goes nuts. Bobby: Now if you would excuse me Kennyboy, I have business to take care of. [ He walks past Ken and heads inside the arena. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ As Shockwave returns from a commercial break, "I've Got My Eyes On You" by Jessica Simpson is playing as Elizabeth Barsi is seen on the ring apron. She drops down into the 'Melina Splits' and before sliding in the ring under the bottom rope.
Sabrina:"In the ring from Beverly Hills California.....Elizabeth Barsi!"
[ As Elizabeth is waiting in the ring, the lights go out and all you see is red, white and blue colors. Then "Crossing Boarders" hits and out comes Maria Jericho.
Sabrina:"And her opponent, making her way to the ring from Winnipeg Manitoba Canada, Maria Jericho!"
[ She walks out on the ramp and then she points to the sky and pyros shoots out. Then she walks down to the ring with a nice stylish jacket on and her leather wrestling gear on. She has some canadian colors on her jacket and her gear. She climbs on the steel steps and then she gets into the ring. she looks around and then she poses for the fans. Maria starts to take her jacket off when Elizabeth comes running at her for a clothesline. As Maria hits the mat, Elizabeth rips Maria's jacket off and tosses it to the outside. As the bell is sounded, Elizabeth begins to kick Maria in the midsection as she's down on the mat.
Fecca:"Elizabeth isn't wasting much time before laying into Maria."
Styles:"I think she's trying to prove she means business."
[ After a few dozen chicks the ref tries to pull Elizabeth back, but Elizabeth shakes him off, and pulls Maria off the mat and irish whips her into the ropes. As she comes off, Elizabeth goes for a clothesline, but Maria ducks underneath. As Elizabeth turns around, Maria is coming off the ropes from the other side with a crossbody. It takes Elizabeth off her feet and to the mat where the ref counts 1..2..kickout by Elizabeth.
Fecca:"Near fall by Maria."
[ As the two females scramble to their feet, Elizabeth comes at Maria but recieves a knee to the gut. Maria then pulls Elizabeth into the corner and bangs her head into the top turnbuckle. Maria tries to do it again but Elizabeth blocks this time and drives an elbow into Maria's midsection before smashing her head of the turnbuckle once. As Maria stumbles back, Elizabeth runs out of the corner and drives her into the mat with a bulldog. Elizabeth rolls Maria over and makes a cover, which Maria kicks out of only after 2.
Styles:"Elizabeth returns the favor."
[ Maria is still slightly dazed after the bulldog and is a bit slow getting to her feet. Elizabeth, however, is in waiting and the moment Maria is back up to a vertical base she comes rushing out of the corner with a spear. But before Elizabeth can connect, Maria sidesteps it and Elizabeth's shoulder connects with the ring post. She screams in pain on contact and as she stumbles back Elizabeth turns and walks straight into Sweet Dreams courtesy of Maria. As Elizabeth falls to the mat, Maria makes the cover and picks up the victory.
Sabrina:"Here is your winner...Maria Jericho!"
Fecca:"A good effort by Elizabeth, but it's Maria picking up the victory tonight on Shockwave."
Styles:"I'm just glad it's over. Now we can get to more important things around here."
[ Maria gets her hand raised in victory and celebrates her win with the crowd much to their delight. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* [ Coming back to air, Shockwave’s Fecca and Styles are at ringside. Fecca- Welcome back everyone. Seems Shockwave is off to its usual start and it’s not over. Styles: Come on Fecca, any more cheerier, you’ll give us all diabetes. And�?/FONT> [ Eddie Styles is interrupted by the sound over the P.A. A HOBO’S LIFE FOR ME [ The sound of I’ve Been Everywhere by Stompin�?Tom Connors hits the P.A as the fans look up at the stage and sees a man roll a shopping cart out to the arena. Dumbfounded, Fecca and Styles looks on. Fecca �?/FONT>Well, this ain’t on my scheduled card here. Who is this man? Styles �?/FONT>I don’t know, but I believe that stench in the air has come from him. [ The fans, in the first rows, are now smelling the stench themselves as the man jumps in the cart and takes out a canoe oar paddling his way to the ring. Fecca �?/FONT>Well, I’ve seen weird entrances but this is odd.. Styles �?Odd? This guys is a quack, Bobby. [ Finally reaching the ring, the man gets out and rolls in the ring. The fans, still appalled by the smell looks up at the man who’s wearing dirty rags and his face bearded and hidden by the hood over his head. He asks for a mic and looks around. Fecca- Well, whoever this is, he’s about to speak to the world. Styles �?/FONT>Fecca, he’s about to have the world wish they were hard of smelling. [ The man looks around and finally raises the mic to his lips. Man �?/FONT> My name is Hobo Jack and I am OFFICIALLY in PWT.
[ The fans don’t know how to react. Some boo and some cheer. Fecca �?/FONT>Oh man, that’s who it is. That guy that I saw sleeping near the dumpster. PWT’s very own hobo…HOBO JACK! Styles �?/FONT>Great! Now we’ll have to endure this stench week in and week out? God, I hope he wins matches and gets paid to buy some soap bars. [ Hobo Jack continues HJ �?/FONT>Two days ago, Johnathan Brooks brought me a contract. He saw pity in the poor. I travelled this country just to find PWT and now I am here and I am officially a PWT wrestler. Since I have no prior experience, I guess my one accomplishment is finally getting signed and finally having the chance to prove that even the dirtiest hobo, can be a wrestler. [ The fans cheer a little more. Maybe they can warm up to this man. Fecca �?/FONT>Well, he’s a rookie. This is his first time. Styles �?/FONT>Yeah, I wonder how long he’s going to last. We have more than talented wrestlers in PWT . This guy has no chance. [ Hobo Jack continues. HJ �?/FONT>So all I wanted to do was come out here, crash the party and give a message to those clean, stuck up wrestlers in the back. I smell�?but God help me, if I’m crazy enough to lunge myself out of moving train to get here? I’m crazy enough to…�?/FONT> [ Hobo Jack is interrupted as the lights go out in the arena. The fans are in an uproar. Suddenly a spotlight shines down to the middle of the ring on Hobo Jack. The P.A starts to have the sound of static when a voice starts to bellow.. *STATIC*�?REBIRTH�?I WILL BE REBORN�?*STATIC* I HAVE WHAT IT TAKES �?I EPITOMIZE WHAT IT TAKES……REBORN�?.LONG LIVE THE X�?/FONT> [ The P.A goes silent as the lights come on. Hobo Jack is still in the middle of the ring. He looks a little worried that this just happened when he’s introducing himself to PWT. Fecca �?/FONT>Wow, Rebirth? Style �?/FONT>I don’t know but I think Hobo Jack just soiled himself…although I can’t tell from the rest of the stench. [ Hobo Jack looks around and raises the mic to his lips but then he says nothing. He rolls out of the ring and he collects his cart as he rolls it back to the back. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ Things come back from a commercial and standing in the center of the ring is That One Guy. He has a microphone in his hand, and he is pacing back and forth. He then stops and speaks. That One Guy: "You know I'm sick and tired of being disrespected around this place. I mean earlier this week I get attacked by Christian Michaels, after asking for a title match. Well, I'm going to make sure that Michaels' rues the day he ticked me off. So, tonight, I'm challenging anyone in the back to face me!" [ The Lights in the arena dim slightly. Worldwide Suicide by Pearl Jam starts to play. First just instruments, and finally Eddie Vedder's powerful voice. The song plays for a few seconds, before the young rookie Jason Dawes appears in front of the fans. A single spotlight shines down on him, as he heads straight for the ring. He doesn't stop to pose, or slap hands, he's focused and ready for the match. Finally he makes it to the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. He gets up, and is quickly met with a wicked left hook from That One Guy which staggers Jason back into the ropes. That One Guy whips Jason into the ropes, Jason bounces off and ducks under a clothesline attempt from That One Guy. That One Guy turns around and Jason plants him down with a wicked spinebuster which draws a huge pop from the crowd. Dawes gets up and taunts the crowd a little. Fecca: Here we have That One Guy, tired of getting disrespected, taking on Jason Dawes. Now originally Dawes was going to face Darren Smith in a match tonight. As we stated earlier though Smith was unable to make tonight's show. Now it looks like Dawes didn't want to just take the night off, so he accepted that open challenge by Guy. Styles: He has a name you know! Fecca: What is it? Styles: How the hell should I know? [ While Dawes was taunting, That One Guy got up slowly, and so when Dawes turned around, he saw the opportunity to kick That One Guy hard in the gut, and spin him over to take him down with a nicely placed Reverse DDT. He took TOG down with it and followed it up with a couple of elbow drops. He did a little taunting again before picking That One Guy up and wrapping his arms around him and taking him up and down with his Belly to Back Brainbuster. The crowd goes ooooooooo and then Jason gets up and turns to the fallen That One Guy and applies the Indian Deathlock. That One Guy immediately signals that he submits and Jason holds onto the hold for an extra few moments before breaking it. "Worldwide Suicide" hits the pa system as Sabrina speaks. Sabrina: The winner of this match, Jason Dawes!!!!!!!!!!!! Fecca: Well that does it for this match. I guess we'll take a comemrcial break and be back with the Femme Fatale title on the line. [ The show heads off to commercial *COMMERCIAL BREAK* [ N.O. Ni**a, by Lil Wayne starts to play over the PA System. Bobby Johnson comes from behind the curtains to a hug reaction from the crowd. Styles: It’s good to see Bobby Johnson on Shockwave again. Fecca: I agree one hundred percent Eddie. Styles: Hey Bob, do you remember the time that Bobby’s wife Image punched you in the mouth? I don’t know if I ever laughed so hard in my whole life. Fecca: Well do you remember the time that Bobby backhanded you so hard that you fell out of your chair? That was pretty comical too ya know. Styles: Yeah I remember it, and I would prefer if you never brought it up again. I had to get six of my caps replaced because of that. Silence..... [ Bobby makes his way up the ring steps, and slips through the ropes. Sabrina: And making his way to the ring, he is a PWT walk of Famer and former PWT Heavyweight Champion. He is Bobby Johnson!!!! [ Bobby walks over and gets a mic from one of the stagehands and walks back to the center of the ring. He waits for Sabrina to leave the ring before he raises the mic to speak. Bobby: Hellooooooooo Norfolk�?.it great to be back inside of a PWT wrestling ring!!!! [ The crowd his him another huge pop. He waits for them to die down before continuing. Bobby: The last time that I was in a PWT wrestling ring, I would have to say that it was one of the low points in my PWT wrestling career. I was carted off in a stretcher after I was attacked by Isabell Winters and Marcus Johnson. To make matters worse, I was fired by resident fatboy, Jonathan Brooks. [ The crowd starts to voice their displeasure as they think about what happened to Bobby the last time that he was an active competitor with the company. Bobby: It’s all good people. It took me awhile, but I eventually got over it. Thanks to Madame Becca, I was able to get my contract back. I am so at ease about the whole thing that Marcus doesn’t even have to worry about me getting revenge for what he did……�?at least not yet. There will come a time when Marcus will have to pay for his crimes. He won’t know the place or the time, but sooner or later it will happen. That much you can count on. [ The crowd roars with approval because they would love nothing more than for Marcus to finally get his come uppins�? Bobby: While I was away I competed in some wrestling federation up in Chicago. [ The fans boo. Bobby: I can’t say that I don’t agree with those sentiments. Well, it didn’t take me long to win their top title. I had it for a few weeks before I vacated it and left the company. There were some shady backstage dealings going on, and I didn’t want to be apart of it. So I did what was best for me and I left. I was supposed to have a match against Kimberly Pain, and I felt bad because I didn’t want her to think that I was ducking her. Personally, I didn’t think that federation in Chicago deserved to see Kimberly Pain and Bobby Johnson go at it……�?.but I think that the PWT should. [ The crowd gives another pop at the thought of Kimberly and Bobby going at it. Bobby: So that’s why I am here. I am here to challenge Kimberly Pain to a match at Holiday Havoc. If you accept Kimbely, then I wish you good luck. If you don’t, then I’ll understand. As for the rest of the PWT�?the H.N.I.C. is back, and he is here stay....for now at least. [ He drops the mic and rolls out of the ring as N.O. Ni**a, by Lil Wayne starts to play. He slaps a few hands as he heads back up the ramp. | |
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| [ Back to Shockwave and its time for some more action. Sabrina: "The following match was scheduled to be a fatal four way for the Femme Fatale title, unfortunately due to unforeseen circumstances Summer has had to pull out of the match making it a three way match for the title, one her way to the ring�?Alayna Patrick!" [ "Ezuli" begins playing as the lights beging to enter a strobe like feeling. The colors change to purple as the music picks up the pace. All of the sudden it all stops and a spotlight opens up on Alayna Patrick who stands at the top of the ramp with her back turned out to the crowd. She poses for the crowd. All of the sudden the lights start to flash again. Alayna turns around starting to walk down the ramp. She rolls her eyes at the fans as they scream things at her. She shakes her head as they ask for a high five. She then walks over towards the steel steps making her way up them fast. She gets up onto the turnbuckle and turns around to look to the inside of the ring. She jumps down off of the turnbuckle and makes it to the middle of the ring looking out to the boos coming from the crowd. She simply fluffs her hair as she waits for her opponent faking a yawn. 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. Sabrina: "One of her opponents, she is the Boss of PWT, BECCA!" [ Climbing through the ropes she takes a stance in the middle of the ring as the crowd reacts loudly. [ "Open Up" hits the PA as SinDee and Travis walk out, for going her normal entrance she heads down the ramp Travis taking it slow as he soaks up the hate they seem to gather Sabrina: "And finally, the PWT Femme Fatale Championess�?SinDee!" [ SinDee slides into the ring and instantly Becca is attacking her right off the bat causing SinDee to stumble back in surprise and Alayna to stand there and laugh. SinDee attacks back but its nothing compared to the punishment Becca is handing out she whips SinDee into the ropes and goes for a super kick but is taking out by none other then Kimberly Pain. SinDee turns and smirks nodding at her friend who now has the attention of the boss. The pair now fighting to the outside and around the ring. The ref looks around kinda lost as to what to do that is until Alayna comes charging for SinDee, she manages to take her down taking full advantage of Becca’s attack on the champ and gets a near pinfall attempt. They both bounce back to their feet, Becca now fighting Kimberly up the ramp as agents and refs rush out to stop the fighting. The ref in the ring motions to Sabrina and whispers in her ear as Sin and Alayna continue brawling inside. Sabrina: "Ladies and gentlemen, Becca has been disqualified from the match and it’s now a one on one bout with the Femme Fatale title still on the line!" [ This of course gets a chorus of boos from the crowd who paid damned good money to see Becca in action for a full match and not a full five minutes. Back in the ring we see Alayna and SinDee continuing their fight; it’s a battle back and forth for dominance Alayna backs SinDee into the corner and smashes her hard in the face with an elbow, shaking her head SinDee strikes out with a knee to the privates, sure it don’t hurt but the priceless look on Alayna’s face is enough for SinDee to grab her and quickly turn things around with Alayna now in the corner and SinDee now ramming her shoulder into Alayna’s midsection. The ref breaks it and pulls SinDee away who just snarls and attacks, the pair taking each other out with clotheslines. Fecca: "This has been a pretty interesting match so far" Styles: "Oh shut up, I want to see SinDee show Alayna what to do" Fecca: "Must you always go for her?" Styles: "Well Becca is no longer in the match I have no reason to suck up to the boss." [ We’re back in the ring and Alayna once again has the dominance she takes SinDee down with a hip toss and ends up on top of her throwing mad punches while screaming at her, SinDee fights back landing an awesome right hook as they stumble to their feet. Back up they can’t stop throwing lefts and rights, SinDee grabs Alayna and lands a quick DDT before going for the cover but can only secure a two count. Shaking her head she heads to the top rope but as she flies off Alayna moves and SinDee eats the mat. Alayna grabs her and smirks getting into her face before she quickly takes her down and tries getting a pin but can only get a one count. This seems to irritate her and she soon grabs SinDee and hoists her up for Taking out the trash but SinDee counters it quickly escaping it and landing a harsh Backcracker that keeps Alayna down. With her stunned SinDee grabs her and locks in Sinner all but screaming at Alayna to tap out and give up, but to her respect Alayna fights it and somehow manages to work her way to the ropes but SinDee won’t break the hold until the ref is up to three. [ She gets to her feet and quickly comes off the ropes baseball sliding Alayna to the outside. She soon follows and goes to whip Alayna into the stairs but SinDee is the one who meets metal. The crowd is going wild wondering if they will indeed see another newly crowned Femme Fatale championess this week, as Alayna grabs SinDee she pulls her down fast making her head hit the metal stairs no doubt knocking her out. SinDee tries getting to her feet but falls back down, struggling she manages to get Alayna into the ring and goes for the cover, propping her feet on the ropes, as the ref’s hand comes down for the three he stops and calls her out for her cheating. She tries reasoning to him but he has none of it and almost calls for the bell however Alayna rolls SinDee up and gets a two count. [ They are once again slowly getting to their feet, but SinDee ducks down and works on getting something out of her boot, we can see the pepper spray but before she can use it Alayna grabs it and shakes it just as she sprays SinDee ducks and the poor ref gets an eyeful of pepper spray. With him dazed and in a lot of pain SinDee manages to pull off her boot and BAM! She decks Alayna with it and covers. However there is no ref to count it another runs from out the back and slides in but SinDee can only manage a two count. Shaking her head in disgust she takes it back outside Alayna now awake from the shoe to the head and the two are battling it out. SinDee slams her into the guard rail before sending her into the steel post. Travis manages to move around holding onto Alayna’s ankles as she struggles to get back into the ring. The ref counts and just as he reaches nine SinDee rolls back in and as soon as he hits ten Travis lets go of the hold smirking. He grabs SinDee’s title and rolls into the ring. Sabrina: "Your winner and STILL PWT Femme Fatale Championess�?SinDee!" [ The crowd starts throwing things at them as she smirks and holds the title up high Alayna however doesn’t take too kindly to the cheating ways and rolls into the ring with a steel chair she lands it in the back of SinDee’s head KOing the champ and almost hits Travis who has gotten out of the ring and is desperately trying to get SinDee out of harms way. Fecca: Alayna Patrick not taking too kindly to being screwed over here, and I can't say I blame her Styles: Don't hurt our sweet lil SinDee! [ Fecca shakes his head. Shockwave is back to commercial as Travis finally manages to drag a limp SinDee from teh ring. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* [ The ring stands empty until that music, that infamous music "I'm Comin'" by Silkk the Shocker hits the pa system and the crowd gets up to it's feet, in hopes they'll get to see who the mystery superstar is. The black curtain gets flicked aside which prompts the crowd to boo loudly. The reason they are booing is because the superstar that walked out is wearing a mask, and holding a microphone. He struts down the entrance ramp, and it seems he is uber cocky as he reaches the steps. He climbs up them, and enters the ring. He moves to the center of the ring, as his music fades out. He looks around from within his mask, which is covering his hair as well, and then raises up the microphone to speak into, but it seems the voice is still being encrypted. Masked Man: "Did you all miss me? Wait, a better question is did all of you figure out who I am? It seems not since every rumor I've heard all week long to what my identity could be has been wronger than wrong. After all, I'm not any man Dante Cross listed a couple weeks ago. I'm not Jamal Atkins either, because lets face it, none of the men out there could pull off what I did without a hitch. Plus, could any of them used their brilliance to get a title shot without anyone knowing it? Well, I did it all, and next week, I have a match with Angelique for her newly won People's Championship. Have you still not figured it out yet? Well, why don't I just end the suspense for all of you right now. It's time for the unveiling!" [ The Masked Man reaches up to his face, grabbing the bottom of it slowly pulling it up. You can see the man's lips, then nose and finally, the man yanks off the mask, watching a silver voice scrambler fall out and it has been revealed to be none other than M.J. Storm! The crowd instantly comes into a chorus of instant boos. He smirks as he struts around the ring and speaks. M.J. Storm: "Now that is the reaction I've waited oh so very long for. I love it when you hate me, and I loved yanking your chains, with little hints and clues. And now that all of you idiots know, you can all tune into Shockwave next week, as a birthday present to myself, I become the new PWT People's Champion and rub it in everyone's face. See you suckers next week!" [ M.J. drops his microphone as "I'm Comin'" comes back onto pa system as Storm rolls out of the ring and makes his way up the ramp. He taunts the crowd, as the give him the biggest heel reaction ever. He goes through the curtain and things cut to the commerical. *COMEMRCIAL BREAK* | |
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| Ryan Starr + Tony Rich vs Matlock + Drew Stevenson
Winner: Ryan Starr + Tony Rich
Summary: This match started off as a pretty good tag match. Rich & Starr functioning well as a tag team in the early goings. That wasn't much of a surprise but it was to see Matlock and Drew doing the same. Unfortunately though it didn't last. A miscue with Drew accidentily clotheslining Matlock ended the honeymoon. Matlock got up shoving Drew and soon it was a brawl between the partners. Ryan Starr took advantage and rolled Matlock up for a pinfall. After the match was over, Drew just left the ring. Matlock however got up and attacked the celebrating Rich an Starr. He knocked his co-holder of the Backyard title out of the ring. Matlock then took his monkey wrench and worked over Tony Rich. The announcers sold that the attack was brutal and may be the last time we see Tony Rich in a PWT ring. Ryan Starr checked on his tag partner as we switched scenes to the back. [ The fans are rabid tonight here in Norfolk, Virginia for every last PWT star and we come into focus backstage with a loud pop as PWT’s own Reigning Goddess Georgia James comes into focus with her half of the tag team championship draped over her left shoulder and a Glorified Goddess T-shirt on which she points to with a tooth grin mouthing "buy my new shirt" and then looks towards Ken Mitchell who looks on with a mic in hand.
Ken Mitchell: I’m here with PWT’s resident Goddess Georgia James who has not been seen in the last several weeks since losing to SinDee after she cost Gee her match at Hardcore Hell then the retribution at MSG the following week. One has to wonder what exactly has brought back the supposedly dead and buried goddess of PWT?
[ Georgia smirks with a smile across her face.
Georgia James: I’m still a champion, SeiGee the dynamic duo of PWT and the golden couple for most of 2007 until the last couple months. The fact of the matter is that SeiGee is without a doubt the preeminent force in PWT in terms of tag team wrestling there is or hell wrestling period win, lose, or draw we put asses in seats Ken.
[ Ken shrugs his shoulders as Georgia shakes her head as she cocks her head to the side.
Georgia James: What? Don’t ask stupid questions if you don’t wanna be put in your place because the fact of the matter is that I Georgia James am not dead, am not buried, and am not done with in Professional Wrestling Today for a longtime many including that dime a dozen Sally Come Lately SinDee who decided to attack me then she gets lucky the next week on Shockwave. Now she’s the best thing since sliced bread or something like that whatever man. She ain’t nothin’�?. Nothin�?man nothin�?cuz it ain’t like she was goin�?up against the greatest Femme Fatal Championess in a title match it was Summer Stratus and we all know I don’t settle for the Femme Fatal I go for the gusto baby boy I go for the gusto and that means I head straight to the top.
[ Georgia nods her head with a smile as she gets a gleam in here eye.
Georgia James: CM and Georgia James one of the few stars who have the drop on me in this business. I’m down 2 ta 1 an�?the fact of the matter is that it’s eatin�?at me�?Hell it’s tearing a whole inside of me and the fact of the matter is that I’m tellin�?you right now chief that nice shined up golden ticket straight to the top of the food chain you got hangin�?over your shoulder man. I want it�?You know the title I held in what some people might call The Summer of the Goddess as the most hated champion in this company since the restart. Never was I given a shot one on one for the big prize I deserved�?NEVER was I granted the respect that a former World Heavyweight Champion should be afforded and god dammit it might be over a year since I held the title but I damn well should be able to cash in my rematch clause which that spiteful son of a bitch Legacy in his infinite wisdom never gave me because of the "Justina" incident but I was screwed in my own hometown the world saw it�?I never lose in Atlanta�?NEVER! So, as the story goes I want my one on one shot at the title and I’ve waited and anticipated this very moment Chris�?This very moment�?
[ Georgia James pauses as she looks down at her piece of gold and grins to herself and then looks back up at him and continues on as she shoves Ken out of the way before he can get a word in edge wise.
Georgia James: I’ll give you time to think about it Chris, I’ll give you time Final Verdict 2008 I want to win the championship. I want to start 2008 off like it should be�?I’m what you call the Crème de la Crème and I feel I need back what was once mine and you’ve got it chief. You’ve got it�? I don’t care when and I do care how but the fact of the matter is that be it Holiday Havok or Final Verdict I forsee Thee Reigning Goddess vs. The Southern Heartthrob IV for the richest prize in this company. I must reach the pinnacle again�?I must catch a glimpse of heaven on this earth once more�? I must get it back baby boy�?I must and I shall�?Consider the count down on because I’m back for more and I won’t stop until I get it, get it�?Last of a dying Breed, you know the drill I’ll be around.. Let’s make history�? First time ever�?One!
Fecca: Oh my gawd Georgia and CM for the title�?That’d be awesome�?/FONT>
Styles: Two of the winningest stars, the two stars who’ve been on Shockwave the most, the two stars who battled it out for the first King of PWT crown since the restart. God, this has history all over it and now the title. CM has to accept.
Fecca: It’s tempting�?No two stars have been PWT breed quite like Gee and CM but stranger things have happened my friend.
[ With that she walks off as the crowd pops for her immensely as she says nothing and everyone is left in shock at the challenge from one of PWT’s biggest stars of all-time to someone who is a friend and both an enemy here in PWT Christian Michaels. Will he accept the challenge we’ll have to wait and see. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| ['Fatal Error' by Yuvan Shankar Raja hitz the PA system and the crowds starts to chants " Prab-has!", "Prab-has!" On the Tron we see Prabhas hitting his trademark finisher, laughing, wrestling inside, In pain, after winning Celebration, holding a championship, walking down the ring, backstage promos, Prabhas hitting his trademark move. Prabhas is walking down the ramp looking at the fans.
Sabrina: "Making his way to the ring from India and returning to PWT .. he is a former Backyard Champion .. he is Prabhas!"
[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. "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!"
Fecca: "These fans showing some love for the returning international wrestler!"
Styles: "We’re going to see just how tough this man is. Last Blood is no joke, he better really be the ‘toughest hardcore wrestler ever�?if he’s going to walk away from this match."
[The arena 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!"
[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 because there’s also a fair amount of cheering this week and Victoria Hamilton comes out from the back and joins Dante. 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 as Victoria follows.
Sabrina: "Making his way to the ring from the capitol of Canada; Ottawa, Ontario .. this.. is .. Daaaaaate!"
[Eminem]
"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 and clips of his feuds with Seifer, The Caines and Asshole Inc
"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 locking up wrestlers with the DOA from various positions. Back in the arena, Dante is walking up the metal steps and stepping through the ropes. On the ‘Tron, it continues from there into shots of Dante holding up a World Title after different matches for his 4 World Title reigns. Back in the arena, Dante is standing on the 2nd turnbuckle as the PWT fans cheer and boo him and Victoria claps at ringside. Dante makes the ‘belty-belty�?motion to his waist with a wide smirk on his face.
[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 .."
[The song fades out as Dante hops down and leans in the corner with a look of confidence. Victoria walks over to the announce table and joins Bob and Eddie.
Fecca: "We are being joined here by Victoria Hamilton, welcome."
VH: "You’re welcome."
Fecca: "Christian Michaels made it official tonight Victoria, Dante Cross will get his shot at the PWT Heavyweight Championship at Holiday HavoK!"
VH: "That’s right. Finally, Michaels will defend the Title on pay per view against a worthy opponent like Dante."
Styles: "Seems to be some disagreements between Marcus and yourself when it comes to Title shots."
VH: "Let’s make one thing clear here ok? *I* represent the business interests of Dante and *I* am the one that helped secure him this Title shot on pay per view. Marcus is a great talent and all that but he is only an associate of ours. CM was right, he should have been out here lobbying for Dante, not some rookie. Dante knows who’s been on the phone and in meetings these last few weeks lobbying for him to get the Title shot on pay per view, now all OUR hard work comes to fruition."
[The bells rings and Dante steps into the middle of the ring, talking trash to Prabhus but the microphones can’t quite pick up what he’s saying. Dante backs up smirking, making the ‘belty-belty�?motion to his waist again and both men start circling each other. Both men lock up and immediately, Dante goes low and kicks Prabhus in the balls! Prabhus falls to his knees as the crowd boos like hell and Dante takes a sarcastic bow.
Styles: "Ha ha!"
Fecca: "What the .. can he do that?"
VH: "Last Blood is no DQ Bob. Prabhus should have read the fine print."
[Dante goes off the ropes and running low dropkicks the other man right in the face taking him down. Dante immediately grabs Prabhus�?ankle and places his foot behind his knee and then stomps the knee to the mat. Prabhus clutches it in pain and Dante stomps it a few more times while the crowd boos some more. Dante picks him up by the hair and goes to throw him into the corner but Prabhus reverses it and throws Dante into the corner. He comes in slower then normal, limping just a little but Dante springs off the bottom turnbuckle and diving clotheslines Prabhus down. Dante grabs him by the hair after getting back up and stands him with his back against the ropes and hits a stiff chop which makes the crowd go "WHooooo!" in tribute to the Nature Boy. Dante backs up and runs off the opposite ropes and then comes back and takes Prabhus and himself out of the ring with a ‘Cactus Clothesline.�?Prabhus crashes to the thin mats on the outside while Dante remains sitting on the ring apron. Dante slides down to the floor and grabs a table from under the ring.
Fecca: "Prabhus better mount some offense here soon or this might be over soon."
VH: "You know what he is Bob?"
Fecca: ".. uhhh, no?"
VH: "DOA."
Fecca: "Oh jeez .."
[Dante places the table on the outside set up. He grabs Prabhus who starts punching Dante in the gut and gets to his feet. He hits Dante with an European uppercut, rocking him back and then takes a few steps back and then charges at Dante. He catches Dante with a spear and drives his back into the metal turnbuckle on the outside of the ring. Dante goes down and Prabhus looks to mount some more offense and grabs Dante who .. goes low again with a lifting forearm shot from his knees. Prabhus doubles over and Dante DDT’s him hard on the outside. He grabs Prabhus and lays him on the table and hops up on the ring apron. Dante places his hands on the top of the turnbuckle, leap frogs over the turnbuckle and drops an elbow from that height all the way to the floor, the force putting Prabhus through the table!
Crowd: "Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!"
VH: "You hear that crowd? You see that move? You’re looking at the next Heavyweight Champion boys."
Fecca: "Prabhus is certainly in trouble from that big time move."
[Dante gets up and walks over to ringside, looking over the fans. He sees a fat guy wearing a ‘Southern Heartthrob�?t-shirt and shoves him over and takes his chair, turning back to Prabhus.
Fecca: "C’mon now! There’s generating ‘heat�?and there’s just being a dick! He just had to single out a CM fan didn’t he?"
VH: "You’re damn right. No one wants the Title more then Dante. DVD learned this and know it’s CM’s turn."
[Dante holds the chair high above Prabhus while the other man struggles to get up but at the last second, Prabhus rolls backwards and avoids the wicked chair shot that came down. Prabhus gets to his feet and catches Dante in the gut before he can bring down the chair again. Prabhus gets a few more shots in, rocking Dante back a few steps and makes him drop the steel chair. Prabhus presses his advantage and back suplexes Dante right on the steel chair! Prabhus gets up now and backs off as far as he can, measuring Dante with what looks like his ‘Spear�?finisher. Dante is staggering up, looking pretty messed up after that suplex on the chair and Prabhus explodes right at Dante going for his ‘Spear�?.. but as Prabhus is about to connect, Dante smashes the steel chair right into his head! Prabhus goes down hard and Dante taps the side of his head, smirking like the bastard he is.
Fecca: "He was playing possum!"
Styles: "CM knows all about possums, he should appreciate that .. hick."
[Dante reaches under the ring and pulls out a small cloth bag and throws it in the ring. He reaches under the ring again and pulls out ..
Styles: "Things are about to get Ultra-Violent!"
[.. the Ugly Stick. Dante’s trademark kendo stick wrapped in razorwire. He rolls that in the ring as well and then grabs Prabhus who’s bleeding from his head now, rolling him into the ring. Dante is the last to get in there and he grabs the small black bag and pulls out .. a set of handcuffs?!
Fecca: "No! No! This is TOO much, someone has to stop this and .."
VH: "There will be NO stopping this Bob! There’s only ONE way to win this match and that’s the ref counting to ten with no movement from the other person, none whatsoever! Last Blood means you bleed them to their last drop of blood until they’re unconscious .. that’s what Dante is all about that’s why he’s going to be the next Heavyweight Champion!"
Styles: "Do you get pom-poms to be his cheerleader?"
Victoria glares at Eddie and he backs down. "Sorry, sorry!"
[Dante drags Prabhus up by his hair and throws him in the corner. Dante grabs the handcuffs and gets them on one of his wrists when Prabhus realizes what’s going on and starts fighting back! The crowd cheers while he repeatedly punches Dante, rocking him back. Prabhus takes one step back, puts the other loose handcuff in his hand and uses it like brass knuckles and smashes Dante right in the head! Dante goes down right away and Prabhus falls on him in the mount and starts raining steel laced punches down on his head, busting him open! Prabhus gets up feeling momentum now and looks around for a weapon and snatches up Dante’s Ugly Stick!
VH: "No! He can’t do that!"
Fecca: "Oh I think he can!"
[Prabhus comes back to Dante who foot sweeps Prabhus down and leaps on him, wrestling for the Ugly Stick. Dante smashes an elbow into Prabhus�?mouth and gets control of the Stick. He places it right against Prabhus�?forehead and then quickly drags it right across, cutting him WIDE open!
Fecca: "Oh my .. I can’t watch!"
Styles: "That’s a lot of blood!"
VH: "That’s why Dante uses razorwire while all the other wannabes use barbed-wire. More effective."
[Prabhus is bleeding a lot from this new wound on his head and Dante drags him up by the head, making sure he’s facing center camera. He drags Prabhus over to the turnbuckle and handcuffs Prabhus�?hands behind him and between the top and second turnbuckle.
Fecca: "This is enough, we don’t need to see this!"
Styles: "Speak for yourself!"
[Dante steps back with a sadistic smile on his face and starts bitch slapping Prabhus, rubbing his helplessness in his face. He takes another couple of steps back and comes at Prabhus and hits viciously with the Ugly Stick! He steps back and then again! The crowd lets out an "oOoOoOo!" and Dante hits him again "OoOoOoO!" .. and again .. "OoOoOoOo!" The ref is trying to stop Dante so he can check on Prabhus and Dante backs off smirking like the devil himself. The ref puts the count on Prabhus but at *4* Dante rushes forward and hits Prabhus with another vile shot with the Ugly Stick! Prabhus is bleeding profusely from his head now and the ref takes a good look at the deep gash in his flesh and calls for the bell, shaking his head "no" and waving his hands
Sabrina: "The winner of this match due to referee stoppage .. Dante!"
[But Dante doesn’t look too happy and is in the refs face, yelling at him.
Fecca: "Good call from the ref there. that was getting gruesome!"
VH: "That’s CRAP! The match can only stop after a 10 count, he has no authority to stop this match, Prabhus signed the contract, he knew what he was getting himself into! Is this the kind of refereeing we can expect when Dante gets his Title shot?!"
Fecca: "The man is beaten! What more do you want?!"
[Dante is still jaw-jacking with the ref, pissed off he stopped the match when he suddenly lashes out and tags the ref right in the head with the Ugly Stick! The ref goes down and Dante turns back to Prabhus, stalking up to him holding the weapon and SMASH! Hits him again!
Fecca: "Enough is enough! This has gone too far!"
VH: "Prabhus disrespected Dante, this is what he gets!"
[Dante backs up a few feet, looking like he’s going to go for a homerun swing on the possibly unconscious man when suddenly ..
Fecca: "It’s Christian Michaels! The Champ is here to break this up!"
[CM has come running from the back and slides into the ring with a steel chair and Dante wants no part of this and rolls out of the ring. CM glares at Dante while standing protectively by Prabhus. Dante moves around the ring and tries to get in once but CM is right there and Dante bails before he gets hit with the chair. Dante starts walking up the ramp as the two men glare at each other. Dante suddenly breaks out in a smile and starts sarcastically applauding CM but the Champ doesn’t look amused. Victoria leaves the announce table and joins Dante on the ramp as Dante poses with the Ugly Stick high in the air, speckled with blood as CM watches still holding the steel chair.
Fecca: "Now that’s a Champion folks! I’m glad someone came out here and put a stop to this!"
Styles: "In less then two weeks Michaels might find himself in that same position! Dante is dangerous and has no qualms taking the low road to win matches. These men have never faced off before, oh man Bob, this is gonna be good!"
[Some more refs have come down and one of them has a pair of bolt cutters and it trying to free Prabhus as we cut to commercial. *COMMERCIAL BREAK* | |
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| [ As the scene comes back from commercial we see Becca Wipwreck. She's standing in front of the PWT logo holding the Titanium championship. Becca adjusts the title before speaking. Becca: Before tonight's main event, I had a couple of announcements to make. The first being that next week in that very ring you will see NovaCaine taking on my fiance, Drew Stevenson, for this Titanium championship. And also you will see Damien Collins taking on Travis McNeil. The winner of that match will then face off against the Titanium champion at Holiday Havok the following week. [ The fans are loving these matches that are being announced. Becca: You'll also see Christian Michaels defend the PWT World Heavyweight championship against Lori Anne as he stated earlier tonight. You'll also be seeing stars like Dante Cross, Chris Mendryk, Xavier Homicide, and many others in action. Now this next match I'm making just for SinDee. It will be Alayna Patrick taking on Kimberly Pain one on one. And that match? Its for a shot at the Femme Fatale title at Holiday Havok. [ The boss lady is just about done Becca: Oh and as for the returning MJ Storm? I guess that maybe Jonathan Brooks wasteh one who signed your return contract with a promised shot ta the Peoples championship. But that's just not going to happen. I'm tired of people stepping right into a title match. They're going to have to start earning these title matches again. So consider your match with Angel next week non-title. Now that might piss you off and everything, but there's not much you can do about. You're going to earn your shot MJ. [ With that all said, Becca winks at the camera and heads out of the scene. And as we go to ringside, ya know she's gotta be right proud of herself. Fecca: Some blockbuster matches announced tonight for next week's Shockwave. But Eddie what do you think about Kim versus Alayna? Such a huge match for the debut of Kimberly Pain. Styles: Yeah and its not just because Becca thinks she's a great talent. This is all an unfair attempt to punish SinDee. Cause either way that match goes, Becca wins. On one hand she gets SinDee in the ring one on one with Alayna. Then on the flipside of that you get poor SinDee having to defend against her friend if Kim wins. Its not right! Fecca: Well maybe SinDee should've thought about that before she ruffled the boss' feathers. [ The lights fade out to black as the sound of static plays in over the PA System, like on your television when your on a channel you don’t fucking have! The crowd roars as the static fades into "Crashing Around You By Machinehead" As The Song Begins to play on the PA System the lights begin to flicker between black and white as the crowd thunders the arena full of a mixed pile of cheers and roars as "The Phenomenon" Chris Mendryk walks onto the stage, Chris stops right before he walks onto the ramp as he taunts the crowd with his signature taunt |Orton Taunt| Sabrina: On his way to the ring, making his PWT debut......CHRRRRRRRRRRIS MENNNNDRYK!!!! [ The crowd gives its share of mixed cheers and boo’s again as Chris begins to walk down the ramp as he loosely shakes his arms and cracks his neck a bit as he continues to walk down the ramp. Chris stops before he gets to the end of the ramp as he looks down to the ground and shuts his eyes. Chris begins to hype up in place |Lesnar Style| as he goes faster and faster as he swiftly stops and shoots his left hand in the air pointing up as he looks in the same direction as pyros blast off from the stage in sync with his actions. Chris slowly comes back to a normal stance as he walks to the ring apron as he hits it with his hand and turns to the ring steps to his left as he walks towards them, Chris climbs up the stairs as he looks to his left and right as he does�?/FONT> Fecca: And there we have the newcomer, Chris Mendryk in the ring. Tonight ladies and gentlemen he takes on the PWT Heavyweight champion. Ya couldn't ask for a bigger debut match! [ Chris stops at the turnbuckle as he then walks across the apron along the side he hit with his hand as he enters the ring above the middle rope as he then half jogs to the other side of the ring and leans into the ropes taunting the crowd. Chris walks along that rope to his right as he climbs that turnbuckle and taunts the crowd again |Orton Taunt| as he hops down and spins so that he is looking across the ring. As Chris stands there as his music begins to die down. Fecca: Now its time for the introduction of our champion, Christian Michaels. Styles: The soon to be dethroned champ you mean. Cause at Holiday Havok he's going to lose to Dante Cross. Fecca: That could very well happen, but Michaels will be no pushover for Dante. [ CM's entrance Sabrina: And now in the ring, the PWT World Heavyweight champion......The Southern Heartthrob.....CHRRRRRRRRISTIAN MIIIIIIICHAELS!!!! [ The fans are going nuts as Michaels unsnaps the Heavyweight championship. He takes it off and hands the belt to our ref. The championship is then handed out to Sabrina and she takes it to the time keeper's table. CM an Mendryk both wait in their corners. The ref calls for the bell, it rings, and the match is officially on. CM an Mendryk both come out of the corners and meet center of the ring. They lockup and both men are trying to back the other up. But CM being the vet takes a side headlock on Mendryk. Michaels wrenching the headlock on Mendryk. Seeing no other way out, Mendryk falls back against the ropes. He shoves CM off towards the farside ropes. CM rebounds off the ropes and charges back. Mendryk drops down flat on his stomach. CM hops over Mendryk and hits the other ropes. Rebounding again Mendryk hooks CM for a hip-toss, but CM blocks and goes for one of his own. The attempt by CM is no good either. Mendryk tries again still to no avail. Christian though with a kick to the gut that doubles mendryk over. CM then puts his left leg over the back of Mendryk's leg like he's going to do a fame-asser. Instead though CM does a bit of a backflip, lands on his feet, and then falls to his right and pulls Mendryk along in an arm-drag. Both are quickly to their feet and Mendryk charges Michaels. The Heartthrob uses another arm drag to take down Mendryk. They race up and this time its Mendryk with the armdrag on Michaels. But Mendryk moves to a kneeling position behind CM, a knee in the back of the right shoulder and barring the right arm. Fecca: Boy we're seeing some great action here folks. Lots of great countering of countering. Styles: Ah what kind of crap is this? I want to see some high impact or high flying action here dammit! [ In the ring CM finally works back to his feet. Mendryk still has the arm barred, but CM grabs the left arm of Mendryk and twists it. He then moves and puts a hammerlock on that left arm of Mendryk's. Chris tries to throw his right elbow back to pop Michaels in the face, but CM leans back out of reach. Seeing no other way out Mendryk bends forward and reaches between his legs with his right hand. He grabs CM's left leg and pulls it from under CM. Michaels hits the mat on his back and Mendryk is quick to transition into a spinning toe-hold. He goes to spin again, but CM uses the right foot to kick Mendryk off. Christian gets to his feet quickly and charges Mendryk. The debuting Mendryk is unable to advoid getting mowed down with a clothesline. Fecca: A nice clothesline there by Michaels. Styles: Finally something besides that boring counter wrestling. I hope Michaels doesn't think crap like this will fly against Dante in a couple weeks. [ Michaels pulls Mendryk to his feet and delivers a European uppercut that sends Chris stumbling back into a corner. CM follows in and he lights Mendryk up with a hard knife edge chop. The fans of course respond with their usual "WOOOOOO!". Christian following up with several more. Finally he whips Mendryk across teh ring to the opposite corner. CM followed in closely behind but Mendryk kicks his legs in the air and ends up behind CM. He rolls CM up and bridges the pin. ONE...........TWO.........KICK-OUT by Michaels! A race to their feet and Mendryk grabs a headlock on CM. Christian starts to push the arms of Mendryk away, but Chris manages to get the lock back on. CM tries the falling to the ropes and shoving off, but Mendryk slides down to the mat. He brings CM along for the ride and really starts to wrench the headlock. Michaels does manage to get to his side. From this position he manages to roll Mendryk back into a pin. Only a two count before Mendryk kicks back to a seated position on the mat. Again CM rolls him back into that pinning position. Once again its only good for a two count. Fecca: I'm really surprised, Eddie, at how much of a mat contest this has been so far. Styles: Yeah and I'm really bored with it. Where's the moonsaults and superkicks? [ Finally Mendryk decides to bring them back to their feet. He spins CM away from himself and plants a foot into the champ's mid-section. Michaels is doubled over and Mendryk looks for a ddt. But its reversed by CM into a northern lights suplex. CM bridges for a cover and again only gets a two. Yet again they both race to their feet. Mendryk though nails a picture-perfect dropkick on Michaels. The champ rolls outside the ring after taking the dropkick. He looks up and suddenly here comes Mendryk flipping over the top rope! The champ and opponent are both down for a moment from that one. The ref stays in the ring and starts the ten count. Chris gets up first since his fall was cushioned by Michaels. He rolls the champ into the ring and then hops on the apron. CM gets to his feet and looks back to the ropes. That's when Chris Mendryk springs to the top and then springs into the ring with a crossbody block. It connects perfectlya nd Mendryk stays on for a pin. But like Michaels he's only able to secure a two. Once again they race to their feet and CM takes a swing at mendryk. The punch is ducked and Mendryk buries a shoulder into teh champ's mid-section. With his shoulder in the champ's gut, Mendryk backs him into a corner. Now he returns the chops from earlier. Fecca: The newcomer taking it to the champion now. Mendryk lighting Michaels up with those chops. Styles: Thank god they're finally getting a lil fast paced here. Fecca: What is your problem? I think a good ole fashioned mat contest is every bit as exciting as all the high impact stuff. Styles: You can think whatever you want, doesn't change the fact that you're wrong. [ Chris Mendryk decides to try the classic ten-punch combo in the corner. He climbs to the middle rope and starts raining down the right hand shots. The fans count off from one up to eight. But at eight the champ counters into a powerbomb on his opponent! Fecca: What a counter! Mendryk could be out after that! [ CM thinks the same way. He grabs both of Mendryk's ankles and flips through for a bridging pin. The ref hits the mat and counts the ONE...........TWO.........NO! Mendryk is able to bridge up himself. He then spins out to being back to back with CM. Chris then performs a backslide pin on Michaels for another two. The race up and Mendryk tries a dropkick again. This time the dropkick is side-stepped by Michaels. Christian then drops an elbow intended for Mendryk's heart, but Chris rolls out the way to his feet. Mendryk looks to drop his own elbow but now its CM rolling away to his feet. Chris pops back up after the missed elbow and falls right on his ass, narrowly missing the superkick that CM just went for! Fecca: Mendryk just got....No wait! He advoids the connection of that superkick by centimeters it lookslike. My lord that was a close one for this fiesty newcomer. Styles: Holy crap! I gotta give him credit too. That was amazing how he managed to advoid that kick. [ Mendryk rolls out the ring and to the outside. He's a lil frustrated now and wants a breather. The ref is to five when Michaels approaches the ropes. Chris looks up to see Christian in the midst of jumping over. Mendryk slides into the ring and CM naages to adjust himself to land on his feet on the apron. Chris gets up and turns around. CM is there and tries to nail a right hand. Mendryk with the block and attempts his own. No good as CM blocks that one. They then actuall lock up with CM on the apron and Mendryk in the ring. Mendryk attempts to suplex CM back into the ring. Michaels will have none of that and he attempts to suplex Mendryk to the outside. Not gonna go that way either folks. Finally though Mendryk gets CM vertical, but Michaels flips to his feet behind Mendryk. He charges the ropes and comes back to a MASSIVE spinebuster by Mendryk! Fecca: What a spinebuster! Chris Mendryk could have this match won right here! Styles: Yes! The redneck is going to be shut up already. [ Realizing the oppurtunity before him, Mendryk makes a pin. He gets a ONE.............TWO...........THRE-NO! That's all as CM gets the shoulder off the mat. Chris thinks maybe it was a three but the ref says it was only a two count. Mendryk is getting somewhat frustrated now. He's throwing everything he can at the Southern Heartthrob to no avail. CM is slowly getting up. He's to his hands an knees when Mendryk drops an elbow to the lower back! This sends Michaels back down like a ton of bricks. Mendryk drops several more elbows to the small of the back before he's finished. He then turns his back to CM's upperbody, grabs the feet and tucks them under his arms, and finally Mendryk begins to sit back in a Boston Crab. Fecca: And now Mendryk living up to his word and pulling out every stop. He's locked the champion in a Boston Crab, and as many know CM has had back problems since two-thousand-three. Styles: Tap you damned redneck! [ The ref asks Michaels if he wants to give it up, but CM says no. He's not going to tap out in his first match since becoming a three-time champ. Christian slowly begins to inch his way towards the ropes. He's just about to them when Mendryk pulls him back away. Pulled back from the ropes it looks like the Heartthrob is considering tapping out. But suddenly the fans come alive trying to will him on. They chant "See Em! See Em!". And these cheers will the champ to the ropes. Mendryk breaks the hold, but he doesn't exactly look like he wants to. Fecca: You gotta believe that Boston Crab has really taken its effect on teh champion Eddie. Styles: Oh most definately. Super Redneck there isn't indestructible. [ Christian is pulling himself up in a corner after crawling to it. He seems to hear Mendryk as he charges in and leaps for a huge splash in the corner. But CM is able to spin out of the corner. So Mendryk eats turnbuckle and staggers back. Michaels with a schoolboy pin that gets a two. They both are up quickly and it looks like the champ is ready to end things. CM puts a kick to the mid-section and hooks Mendryk for the "Just Like That" twist of fate. But when Michaels spins out to go through with the move he's shoved to the ropes! He hits them, rebounds, and goes for the "You Just Got Whapped" superkick. No! The foot is caught by Chris Mendryk. He throws it down and plants his own boot in CM's gut. Michaels is then lifted onto Mendryk's shoulders. Things could be ending here swiftly for the Southern Heartthrob. Wait a second! As Mendryk begins to lift CM higher for the F-5, Michaels manages to shift his weight and bring Mendryk off-balance towards the back. Fecca: Michaels! Michaels with a crucifix pin! [ Sure enough the PWT Heavyweight champion has Mendryk down in a crucifix pin. The ref jumps down and slaps the mat ONE..............TWO.............THREE!!! The bell rings and Sabrina stands up to make the announcement. Sabrina: Here is your winner.....The PWT Heavyweight Champion......CHRRRRRRRISTIAN MIIIIICHAELS!!! | |
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| [ CM gets to his feet using the ropes and Mendryk is on his knees, trying to figure out how he got pinned so quick. Bout that time the ref is handed the Heavyweight title and gives it to CM. Finally though Mendryk gets up to his feet. When he does CM is standing right there. Chris extends his hand to the Heartthrob for a show of respect. The crowd all wants to see it and finally CM shakes teh hand as he vowed to this week. Fecca: Yes! What a show of sportsmanship in that ring right now! Styles: Whatever. It just shows this Mendryk kid ain't got what it takes. You have to be ruthless in our business. [ Mendryk and Michaels do that lil man shoulder-bump/hug deal. Mendryk: I don't usually show this much respect but you deserve it. CM: Thanks.... [ To further hsow his respect, Chris Mendryk raises our champion's hand in victory. At first CM seems pretty kewl with it. CM: This is nothing personal kid. Mendryk: Huh? [ All of a sudden CM levels Mendryk, blasting him in the face with the Heavyweight title! The fans don't know how to react to this turn of events. CM, who stumbled a bit over the crumpled heap of mendryk, catches his balance. He looks down with a look of regret on his face. The Heavyweight championship dangling in one hand. Fecca: What the hell? What is Michaels doing? Styles: It looks like he's finally showing some backbone. [ Michaels shakes his head as Mendryk crawls to the ropes and pulls himself up to his feet. Mendryk weakly turns around only to be run down by CM and the title again. Some boos begin to echo through the arena. But most fans are still confused seeing their hero go this route. CM takes his titles and drops down, slamming it into the forehead of mendryk not once or twice but three damned times! Each time the champ brings the title down more boos fill teh arena. Soon all the fans are booing as Mendryk is bleeding now. CM then picks him up and whispers, again, that its nothing personal......Right before dropping Mendryk with a "Just Like That" twist of fate. Fecca: For God's sake Christian! [ The Heavyweight champ calls for a mic from Sabrina. Stunned herself the ring announcer hands the mic in slowly. Michaels takes it and stands near the fallen Mendryk. He raises the mic but then looks away for a moment. He looks like he's disgusted but then speaks. CM: You.....You people can all go.....Go screw yourselves! [ Boos rain down from every seat. CM: I hate.....I hate every single one you... [ Christian looks away again, its like its killing him to say these words. Fecca: You know Eddie, something doesn't seem quite right here... Styles: Damn right it doesn't! CM's kewl all of a sudden. CM: The only reason I won this title back was because its my favorite......favorite whore..... [ He tries to say the next words that no one knows that Nova ordered. But they hang in his throat momentarily. CM knows though he has to say it for his family's sake. CM: Next to Lori Anne that is... [ Trash begins to fly at the ring now. CM, disgusted with himself for what he's said, tosses the mic down. He stares down at Mendryk for a moment before finally rolling down an out the ring. The final shot for Shockwave is that of Christian Michaels, standing on the ramp, title in hand and staring back at the ring. The show then fades off the air. | |
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