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Date - December 23rd
Venue - Charlotte Bobcats Arena, Charlotte, North Carolina
Deadline - 10PM Central Sunday Night
24 Hour Deadline - Yes
Its that holly-jolly time of the year again folks! This weekend PWT says goodbye to 2007 with the Christmas themed "Holiday Havok". A couple of the matches are gimmicked towards the holiday season. But we've also got more of those great matches PWT has been offering as gifts to its fans this month. Tune in this weekend and see all your PWT favorites for the last time in 2007!
Main Event
PWT Heavyweight Title
CM (c) vs Dante Cross
Special Ref: Georgia James
(What a blockbuster main event PWT offers the fans as we say goodbye to 2007! This is the absolute first meeting between Dante Cross and our reigning champion. Somehow it just feels right that its for the richest prize in all of PWT. Last weekend Dante had Ric Flair in his corner. Manyw onder if Ric will appear this Sunday. If he does, is this Dante's way of countering CM's homefield advantage of being in the South? Tune in this weekend folks and find out who leaves Flair country as the PWT Heavyweight champion!) 
Titanium Title Match
Nova w/Angel vs Damien Collins w/ Melinda
(This match is thanks to Damien beating Travis McNeil and Nova getting a bye once Chris Mendryk asked for a release. A match like this could really put Damien Collins back on the map, win or lose. A win would be all the sweeter, but hanging with Nova could be just as beneficial. Lets all hope that our Hero is Cancer-proof!)
Alayna Patrick vs Jessica Jones
(We saw it all go down last weekend. Jessica found humor in Alayna's loss, but she found none in a crack on Mason. So it looks like these two ladies are gonna be settling things in the ring. Alayna looks to put a stop to a two-match losing streak. Meanwhile Jessica is finally healed up after the match with Angel several weeks ago. Tune in to see which lady walks out with a win)
Bobby Johnson vs Xavier Homicide
(Things just can't get any easier for Xavier. The past two weeks he's faced Travis McNeil and Dante Cross. This week he's facing Bobby Johnson in a big time match! The management of PWT really see something in this young man and wanna test him against some of the best. How will he fair though against our resident Titleholic? We're betting he does quite well!)
Jingle-Belle Battle Royale
Victoria Hamilton vs Maria Jericho vs Elizabeth Barsi vs Christine vs Lori Anne vs Silicone Sally
(Six of the most beautiful women in the business today will take part in a special battle royale. Being that its so close to Christmas this match is a Jingle-Belle Battle Royale. Its over the top rope elimination for our ladies. And did we mention they'll all be dressed as Santa's Lil Helpers? Thought so. And folks the winner will be officially recognized as PWT's Jingle-Belle 2007)
Ryan Starr vs Chris Cade
(Last week wasn't the best of starts for Chris Cade to his PWT career. Thanks to another promo hyping the return of another PWT star, he fell to Hobo Jack. Well this week he's got a match against one of the co-holder's of the Backyard championship. Matlock is still suspended for the attack that led to Tony Rich's departure from PWT. So lets see if Chris Cade can get things on track here)
Femme Fatale Title Match
SinDee (c) w/Travis McNeil vs Kimberly Pain w/Nova
(Kimberly earned her way into this match by defeating Alayna Patrick in a close match. This weekend the championship is on the line. Can this latest addition to Nova's clan bring even more gold to their cause? We'll find out in what should be a hotly contested match. Don't miss this one!)
50k Christmas Bonus
Battle Royale!
Carlos Mitchell vs Brian T Jefferson vs Santino Marrella vs Hobo Jack vs Sir Owen Gyles vs Kane Thrice
(Since its the season of giving, PWT is having a six-person battle royale. Its over the top elimination with a 50 thousand dollar Christmas bonus to the winner. What a way to kickoff the ppv!) | Notice: Card Subject To Change. | | | |
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| [ From black we fade in to our usual warning about illegal reception of pay per view events. The warning remains on the screen for five seconds before we fade to black again. Once again the scene fades in but this time its in an arena full of screaming fans. The shot focuses on the ring where superstar band Nickelback is. They instantly kick up Shockwave's latest theme, "See You At The Show". Behind them the tron comes to life with a video package highlighting 2007 in PWT. Eventually the video on the tron shifts focusing on tonight's matches, recapping the lead-up to each one. As the song comes to an end, so does the video. Suddenly the scene shifts inside of the Charlotte Bobcats Arena in Charlotte, North Carolina! There's pyros going off like crazy. Our cameras are panning over the crowd as thousands of fans wave their signs around. "See You At The Show" blares in the background as our focus comes to Bob Fecca and Eddie Styles at ringside. Fecca: WELCOME EVERYONE! Your are tuned in tonight to PWT's last live show of the year! And what a night you've joined us for. I'm Bob Fecca joined by Eddie Styles on commentary for the second annual "HOliday Havok" pay per view! Styles: WOOOOOO! Bob don't forget to tell everyone that we're LIVE in Flair country! Fecca: That's right! We are most certainly coming to you from the Heart of Flair country tonight! And folks on behalf of Professional Wrestling Today I want to thank Charlotte for its hospitality this week. Styles: Enough kissing ass Bob, lets get to talking about this card. Fecca: Sounds like you're excited for it. Styles: You damned right I am! Tonight we're going to see Dante Cross become the PWT Heavyweight champion! He's going to be joining a very exclusive club when that happens tonight. Fecca: I think you mean "if" there Eddie. But there's no denying that he'll be in an exclusive club. Of course the club we refer to is that of people who've held both the PWT and BUD main championships. A couple members off the top of my head are Seifer and Bobby Johnson. So he'd been in some great company indeed. But its not going to be easy Eddie. To join the club Dante has to beat a man who's been the backbone of this company for year's. I'm talking about Christian Michaels, The Southern Heartthrob. Proof of his importance to this company is the collapse of PWT in Two-thousand and Three when he left. It was a collapse that took two years for us to rebuild from. And now on this night he facing the first major challenge to his third reign as the PWT Heavyweight champion. Styles: Hey look, I haven't always liked the guy, but I'll give Christian his due. The guy has been an important part of the company. But you know what? That was then and this is now. I'm not syaing that Michaels is a washed-up has-been, he's only twenty-five, but his time in the limelight is over with. Its time for a new breed of PWT star to step up and take the reigns. Who better than Dante Cross for that job? Fecca: I could name names but I don't want to incur the wrath of Mister Cross. So instead lets talk about some of the other matches Eddie. Lets talk about the crowning of a new Titanium champion tonight. Because in our ring Damien Collins will look to get his career going in the irght direction again. However he's got a tough opponent to try and get back on track against. Styles: Lets be honest here Bob, Damien Collins is going to get demolished tonight. He's standing across the ring from Nova, a guy that revels in being called "The Cancer" of wrestling. This guy is going to run through Damien like prune juice through a klingon. Fecca: I highly doubt that we'll see something like that. Damien is a competitor who has faced and beaten some of the best PWT has had to offer. He should never be counted out. Styles: Whatever you say Fecca. But lets talk about a match that should be competitive. Fecca: You mean Alayna Patrick versus Jessica Jones? Well honestly I too believe that will be quite a competitive match. In fact I thi... Styles: What in the hell are you talking about? Jones versus Patrick? That's an excuse to pop a boner. The match I'm talking about is Bobby Johnson taking on Xavier Homicide. Fecca: That will be a highly competitive match indeed. Its going to be good tos ee the return of Bobby Johnson to a PWT ring. Another tough test for Xavier Homicide to try and pass. But I don't think its right to sell Jessica Jones and Alayna Patrick short. Styles: Look, they're pretty girls and all but I'd rather wrestle them in a private match.....In my hotel room! But this is a pay per view event! You don't put little girls in the big time shows. On Shockwave for a piss break is good. But on pay per view? Come on now. Fecca: Someday all this hating on our lady competitors is going to come back on you. Styles: What? All of their waters gonna break in my kicthen? Hahahahaha! [ Fecca justs hakes his head. Styles: Hey since YOU, Bob Fecca, didn't want to give Bobby Johnson is due discussion lets talka bout.... [ Eddie looks at his run sheet? Styles: Are you freaking kidding me?! We've got two other chick matches, a dude versus a chick, and a bunch of nobodies left to talk about on this card? This is some BULL! Fecca: What do you me a woman versus a man? Styles: Right here! Ryan Starr versus Chris Cade. Fecca: Great. After the woman bashing bites you in the ass the gays will be in line next. Styles: Whoa whoa whoa! Hold it right there Bob! There ain't NO gay going near by chocolate starfish! [ Again all Fecca can do is shake his head. Fecca: Personally I think that match will be great. Chris Cade is a young talent that is likely to have a huge future in this company. But tonight he goes one on one with Ryan Starr. Another young man that is working his way towards a bright future here. Then we also have a defense of the Femme Fatale championship on this card. SinDee has gotten on the boss lady's nerves and now she's defending the title against Kimberly Pain. This young lady, another with a bright PWT future, is looking to jumpstart it tonight by becoming the Femme Fatale championess. Styles: Yeah yeah, whatever. Then we got a couple other matches to use as piss breaks. You know actually this whole damned first half of the card is a piss break. I could... [ Suddenly from the speakers blasts "Bossy" by Kelis. The fans come to their feet for the owner of Professional Wrestling Today. And as her entrance video plays on the tron Becca Wipwreck walks out onto the stage. Unlike her normal appearances though Becca has on her wrestling gear tonight. She walks down the ramp, slapping hands with some of the fans. Becca gets into the ring and is kindly handed a mic. | |
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| [ Becca’s music draws to a fade as she stands in the middle of the ring, microphone in hand. Becca, "Welcome, everybody, to PWT’S HOLIDAY HAVOK!" [ The crowd cheers as Becca smiles and nods. Becca, "It’s great to be here in North Carolina. Being from Grand Rapids Michigan, temperatures in the sixties are not something I’m accustomed to during the Holiday season, so that’s certainly been a delightful change." Fecca, "No question, a well welcomed change from the northern winter."
Styles, "Yeah, but without snow and ice there’s far less people to laugh at in the roadside ditches." Becca, "But as delighted as I am to be here in Charlotte, I’m not nearly as delighted about the reason I’m standing in this ring right now." Becca’s face grows un-amused as Fecca says, "Uh-oh. Sounds like the boss lady’s got some business to tend to."
Styles, "So close to Christmas; Shouldn’t she be baking her man some Christmas cookies or something?" Becca, "See, it’s come to my attention that in recent weeks there’s been an individual o n my pay roll who’s had some choice words for the ladies of our business." Styles, "Someone in the lockeroom’s been preachin�?the gospel on Women’s wrestling?! That’s great! I thought I was the only one who realized having women in the ring is like wearing a torn condom, it makes no sense and just wastes time and money."
Fecca, "Oh come on. Some of PWT’s female workers are better then any other workers in the business today, male or female! I mean, I may not be fond of some of her personal choices, but Angel’s the PWT People’s champion! Georgia James is undoubtedly one of the greatest heavyweight champions in this fine company’s rich history�?
Styles, "PFFFFFFFFFFFT! I Have three words for you and your "one of the greatest heavyweight champions" claim�?David_Van_Dam! Period." Back in the ring Becca continues, "So, since they want to talk down on our Femme Fatalies, I’m gonna give this individual an opportunity to put their money where their mouth is�?You may notice I’m wearing my wrestling gear�?Well, that’s because I’m issuing a challenge to this skid smark to step in the ring and go one on one with one of those "inferior women"." Styles, "GAH-HA! I can’t wait to see this! Who is it?! Who’s back there tellin�?it how it is?! Van Dam?! Whysper?! DANTE?! Do we get TWO DANTE MATCHES?!" Becca, "So�?EDDIE STYLES�?/STRONG> Don’t sing it; Bring it!" [ The crowd cheers as the cameras go to the commentary table where Eddie’s face instantly goes pale. Fecca, "Well Bah God Eddie, I reckon you’ve just been issued an official, certified Punk Card."
Styles, "WHAT?! Is this broad crazy?! Didn’t she see the way I beat Jerry Lawler’s ass when he challenged me?!"
Fecca, "Jerry Lawler nearly concluded your existence."
Styles, "What?! I think you need to replace the battery on your memory, it’s clearly out of juice. I don’t wrestle! It’s not that I can’t, I’m just uh�?um�?Well I don’t wanta hurt somebody! Yeah! How’s it gonna look if I take our Chairwoman out of business!"
Fecca, "Somehow I think she’s willing to take that risk." Becca, "Come on Eddie! You talk about how horrible we are when you sit there every Sunday night, well let’s see it! Come in here and show me how inferior to you I am Eddie!" [ Eddie stands up and takes off his head set as a crew member hands him a microphone. Styles, "No way Becca!" [ The crowd starts booing. Eddie, "HEY! You people should thank me. I get in there with her and she’s getting hurt. I’m doing this for the best of PWT! What would happen if we didn’t have anybody to run the show!" Crowd: YOUR_A_PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOUR_A_PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOUR_A_PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOUR_A_PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOUR_A_PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOUR_A_PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOUR_A_PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOUR_A_PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap)�?/EM> Eddie’s jaw about drops as he starts screaming, "I AM NOT! YOU PEOPLE SHUT YOUR MOUTHS! SHUT UP!" Becca, "I could be mistaken but I think fifteen thousand people are calling you a P***y Eddie." [ The crowd pops only to go right back into their chant. Eddie’s clearly getting heated as his head darts about, hearing all of these people reference him with the female anatomy. Eddie, "YOU KNOW WHAT BECCA?! FINE! IT’S YOUR FUNNERAL!" [ Eddie drops the microphone and starts taking off his jacket. At the same time Becca tosses the microphone out of the ring, drawing a good reaction from the sold out Bobcat arena. Fecca, "Oh boy�?This is gonna be good." "WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO" [ The crowd goes ballistic as out of no where we hear "Nature Boy" Ric Flair’s theme song blast over the PA. Fecca, "What the�?IS THAT�? [ The curtain moves and out from behind it steps the one and only SIXTEEN TIMES World Heavyweight Champion. 
Flair, "IT IS! IT’S RIC FLAIR! We knew he was here tonight to support Dante Cross in the main event but I had no idea we were going to get an early appearance from the Carolinian Icon!" [ Flair struts down the ramp as Eddie slowly makes his way toward the ring. Fecca, "Later tonight The Hardcore Canuck Dante Cross goes one on one with PWT Heavyweight Wrestling champion Christian Michael with the coveted championship on the line. Ric Flair will be in the number one contender’s corner during that contest verses the Southern Heartthrob, but it looks like we’re being given a special treat as the sixteen time champion is here right now and it looks like he could be heading my way." 
[ Eddie finds his way up the stairs and enters the ring between the second and third ropes. As he does Flair gets to the bottom of the ramp and rounds the corner of the ring, shaking the occasional hand at ringside as he does indeed seem to be heading toward Fecca and the commentary table. Fecca, "Let me stand up here and greet the Legendary Nature Boy�? [ Ric heads to the commentary table as we see Fecca get up and make sure there’s a seat available. Fecca extends his hand and Flair shakes it as Fecca says, "Welcome to PWT Mr. Flair, it’s a true honor and a privilege." Flair puts on a headset as he says, "WHOO! BOB-OH! The Pleasure’s all mine! The Nature Boy’s excited�?EXCITED! About walkin the Isle and Stylin and Profilin like only the Nature Boy can, and getting to do it on one of the grandest stages of em all, Professional Wrestling Today. I’ve been here before, and as per always Bob-oh, It’s a true pleasure." [ Back in the ring we see that referee Frank Mason has darted into the ring. Mason officially calls for the bell, making this contest both official, and underway. Fecca, "As we head into this impromptu contest between my broadcast colleague Eddie Styles and PWT’s Chairwoman Becca Wipwreck, I have to ask, what are your thoughts on our main event here tonight?"
Flair, "Bobby�?Let me tell ya somethin�?Bob-oh�?The Nature Boy’s ridin in the company of many-a-prestigious figures. I’ve wrestled with the very best in the business, and a lot of those matches took place in this very city during the days of the NWA and Jim Crocket’s Mid Atlantic Wrestlin�? But tonight’s main event’s gonna be HUGE! In a city that’s seen all of that greats�?Wahoo, The Funks, Jack and Gerry Brisco, Dusty! Harley! Barry Windam! Tully Blanchard! Sting! WHOO! Tonight they’re gonna see two more names that go right there on that list with the Steamboats and the Flairs and the Valentines and Pipers�?And that’s Michaels and Cross, and Daddy�?WHOOO! There’s no question to the Natcha-boy that they’re gonna Style and Profile and tear the roof off here in Charlotte. WHOOOO!" [ Back in the ring Eddie and Becca have gone into the center and locked up in an elbow and collar grapple. Impressive for a commentator and a member of the board. Becca suddenly snaps on a side headlock drawing a solid reaction from the fans. Holding the side headlock in only briefly she draws up her left arm, then spins around to the opposite side of Eddie’s head, again applying a side headlock. Again however she shows limited interest in maintaining the hold as she then spins around to Eddie’s back, applies a rear waist lock and displays a somewhat impressive display of strength and a grasp on using leverage to her advantage as she takes Styles down to the mat with a rear waistlock take down. Choosing not to try and keep the rear waistlock, she quickly releases and sprawls around to the head of our color commentator, applying a front face lock. The crowd is behind Becca as she’s effectively schooling the chauvinist before her. However, there’s no denying Eddie’s weight advantage, and as a result he begins to get to his knees, forcing Becca to elevate off the mat as well. As he continues getting up, eventually they both find themselves to their feet, Becca still maintaining the front facelock (the set up to a DDT basically). Eddie charges forward, driving Becca’s back against the ropes with enough force to make her relinquish the front face lock, and then turns and shoots her off the ropes. Becca darts across to the otherside of the ring as Eddie finds his way into the center of the ring. Becca bounces back off the ropes as Eddie bends down, apparently contemplating a back body drop, but to no avail as Becca leaps over, grabs Eddie’s thighs and surprises him by taking him down into a pinning situation with a sunset flip. Mason drops down and counts …………One…………Two�?Just two as Eddie kicks out and then rolls to the floor, drawing a chant for Becca from the crowd as she stands and puts her arms out as if to ask Eddie "What? What’s wrong?" Fecca, "What an impressive display by Becca Wipwreck in the early goings of this contest."
Flair, "I don’t know what Eddie’s thinkin�? Women now a days can go man. And let me tell ya, if there’s one thing the Nature Boy knows about, it’s Women that can go. Whooo!"
Fecca, "Speaking of Women that can go, do you think Georgia James is gonna be a factor in the main event tonight?"
Flair, "I’d hope not. When you’ve got a main event the caliber of the one you’ve got here tonight, with two legends in the making like Christian Michaels and Dante Cross, there should be no outside factors. You just want to see em go and do their jobs like only guys on that marquee level can. So when that canvas is soaked and stained with the blood and sweat of our magnificent main eventers tonight, it’d be a true injustice to the sport to see the match decided on a referee’s decision or self serving motives. Tonight you’re gonna see two prime athletes go like nobody else in the world today can and I’m greatful to be able to stand at ringside and watch it all first hand." [ Back in the ring the referee has started to implement a count on Eddie Styles. Styles slowly starts climbing up the steps to the outside canvas. He puts a leg through the ropes as Becca starts heading his way. He immediately leans back as far as he can and starts yelling for the referee to back her up. Frank Mason turns around and adhears to Style’s request, demanding that Becca give her opponent plenty of room to re-enter the ring. The crowd boos but Becca does as she’s asked, backing off so Eddie can infact enter the ring. Eddie comes in and the two begin to circle the ring again, sizing each other up. Eddie finally raises his hand in the air, signaling that he wants a test of strength with Becca. Becca raises an eyebrow, she knows this might not be a great idea�?But she’s crafty, she’ll do it. She steps forward and raises her hand to meet his. Their fingers lock and Eddie raises his other hand, waiting for her’s to meet his. She starts to raise her hand when Eddie Goes for a kick to her gut. But Becca being wise to the tactics of guys like Eddie Styles, expected the kick and at the same time she spun around Eddie on the side where the two had locked hands and swung her own leg back sweeping the single leg of Eddie’s that was still on the ground as he was trying execute his kick, thus making Eddie release the hand of Becca and fall hard on his back. Eddie instantly rolls to his knees and starts slamming his hands on the mat in frustration of the way Becca’s toying with him. Fecca, "Now when you say you’re gonna be at ringside to watch it first hand, knowing the history you have in this sport, and remembering the way the Four Horsemen ran under your leadership, I have to wonder if your only influence on this contest truly will be as a spectator."
Flair laughs, "You’re smart to question just how involved I’ll be. I believe this is gonna be the main event to end all main events for 2007. I think Dante and Christian are gonna not only steal the show, but steal the Year! And I have a lot of respect for the champion, Christian Michaels. I think Christian Michaels is one of the all time greats in our sport. But make no mistake about it Bobby Fecca, I’m here to support Dante Cross. Dante Cross is the guy to throw the ball too in Oh-Eight, and tonight, in what I’m predicting to be the match of oh-seven, There’s no doubt in my mind that Dante Cross is gonna be�?The Man!" [ Back in the ring Styles had gotten to his feet. He ran at Becca only to take an arm drag. He fed right back up and darted at her again, this time for a Hip toss. Now he was up a third a time and feeding right back to her, so this time she ducked down and hoisted the color commentator up and over with a big Back Body Drop. The Crowd goes off again as Eddie grabs his back and rolls back out of the ring, the look of pain and frustration clearly etched on his face. Flair, "Things aren't lookin so hot for you buddy Bob-oh."
Fecca, "We may be teamed up out here on commentary, but Eddie Styles is no "buddy" of mine."
Flair, "See that’s the difference between being a Horsemen and being a part of any other team. Being a Horsemen is a sacred honor that few ever earn the right to experience. It means your name is up in lights with the elite of the sport. Barry Windam, Arn and Ole Anderson, Tully Blanchard, Sting, Curt Hennig, Chris Benoit, Dean Malenko, Seifer, Dante Cross, and WHOO! Ric Flair! That’s why Horsemen stick together."
Fecca, "Is that an insight on what to expect tonight as Dante contends with Christian Michaels?"
Flair, "In the sport of professional wrestling two things are certain; If a Horsemen’s on the marquee the world’s gonna see somethin�?special, and two, Nothing in Pro Wrestling is certain."
Fecca, "What’s that supposed to mean?"
Flair, "I guess it means watch and find out Bob-oh�?Watch and find out." [ Back at the ring Eddie’s again rolled into the ring and gotten to his feet. Becca starts headin his way but he puts up a hand and shakes his head. He then calls down for a microphone. Fecca, "What’s he doing here?" Eddie, "Whoa! Alright Becca, Alright�?I Concede. Women can wrestle. Women CAN Wrestle. Let’s just call this thing off. You got what you wanted. I have a higher respect for female athletes. There’s no need to keep doing this." [ Becca’s hesitant, but Eddie’s got a valid point. No sense in beatin the poor guy up anymore if he get’s the point. Eddie extends his hand in a piece offering, and after minimal hesitation, Becca excepts. Eddie suddenly drops the mic and uses his left hand (which had the mic) to jab a thumb into Becca’s eye. The crowd boos as Becca spins around holding her face. Fecca, "That weasel!"
Flair, "That’s how ya do it kid! Take it from the dirtiest player in the game!" [ Eddie wastes no time as he clubs Becca across the back with a hard forearm, dropping her to her chest. He begins driving the hard stomps across the back and then hops off and starts taunting the fans. Eddie, "THIS IS A MAN’S WORLD!" [ The crowd boos as Becca holds her back and slowly starts getting up. Seeing Becca getting up by the ropes Eddie heads back over for the Chairwoman. He nails her again with a forearm to the back, making her lean on the ropes as she tries to get away from the color commentator. He follows her and gives her another hard Forearm, making her stumble and fall into the corner. With her in the corner he grabs the top rope with his left hand and hits a big chop across the chest with his right. Becca staggers out of the corner holding her chest in pain, but Eddie runs forward and hits a hard elbow into the spine of the fiancé�?to Drew Stevenson. She drops to her knees holding her back and screaming in pain, only for Eddie to deliver another hard stomp to the back. Eddie drops down, rolls her over onto her back and lays across as Frank Mason drops down to count …………One……………Two…�?Only two as Becca kicks out. Fecca, "Eddie Styles with a near fall over Becca Wipwreck."
Flair, "It just goes to show that when ya let your guard down, anybody can best ya. I hope the champ’s watchin this, because if he makes a mistake tonight like Becca just did, Dante Cross is gonna be a three count or a DOA away from the PWT Heavyweight title." [ Eddie gets up and starts screaming at Frank Mason for a slow count as Becca holds her back and slowly starts trying to get herself back up. Styles turns his attention back to the chair woman as she starts to get up. Eddie gets behind her as she finds her feet, with his left hand he grabs a fist full of the back of her pants, and then he pulls her back as with his right arm, he drives a big forearm into her lower back, again dropping her to a knee as she nurses her back. Eddie looks out to the crowd, "WHO’S A P***Y NOW?!" Crowd: YOU’RE A PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOU’RE A PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOU’RE A PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOU’RE A PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOU’RE A PUSSY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap)�?/FONT> Eddie, "OH YEAH?!" [ He turns around, runs at Becca and sinks a huge right foot into her back, making her drop back to her chest. Eddie looks back out to the crowd and says, "THAT’S IT! I’M GONNA FINISH HER!" [ Eddie grabs to fist fulls of her Becca’s hair and starts to pull her up off of the mat. She holds her back as she comes up. He hoists her up and get’s ready to slam her down with the Body slam but she holds on and ends up tying him up in a small package cradle. Mason drops down and counts ……………One…………Two………�?Nearly three but he just get’s out. They both pop up, Style’s eyes wide. Fecca, "She was a mere heartbeat away from the win!" [ Styles darts toward Becca but Becca gets him with a clothesline. He pops right back up and runs back at him, but again she gets him, this time with a back elbow. He finds his way up yet again. This time Becca runs toward him and leaps, delivering a crossbody. She stays on top for the cover as Mason drops down ……………One…………Two………�?Again he kicks out just before the three. Becca gets up and seems intense as she holds her back with one hand, and rallies for the support of her fans with the other. The crowd starts to grow loud, clapping and trying to support Becca. Eddie starts pull himself up as Becca stalks behind him. Fecca, "The fans getting behind the boss lady�? [ Eddie gets up, turns around and BAM! Stiff kick into the gut! Then BAM! STUNNER! Fecca, "That could be all!" [ Becca hooks the far leg and rolls him up as Mason drops down and both he and the fans count�?ONE......... TWO………�?THREE! [ The Bell sounds as "Bossy" By Kellis blasts over the PA. Sabrina, "YOUR WINNER…�?BECCCCCCCA WIPWRECK!" Flair, "The crowd helped Becca out, but Eddie Styles is no Dante Cross, so I hope Christian Michaels isn’t counting on the same "12th man" effect in his title defense later tonight."
Fecca, "I imagine he’s all to well aware that he’ll need more then just the support of these great people to put Dante Cross away tonight."
Flair, "For his sake, I hope so. He’s always just a heartbeat away from being dethroned tonight. And let me tell ya something, while I may respect Christian Michaels, I’m lookin�?all too forward to drinkin Champaign and putting the line for Space Mountain right in front of the NEW Champ’s pent house door tonight! WHOOO!" [ Flair takes off his head set and shakes hands with Fecca one last time before he heads off. Fecca, "What a night folks. I can’t wait for that big time title match later on tonight. In meantime however, while they scrape my partner off the mat....Lets take a look backstage and see what we can find." [ The scene shifts from ringside to the backstage area. | |
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| [ Our scene is now backstage where we see Christian Michaels walking down the hall. The fans, as expected here in Charlotte, give the Heavyweight champ quite a pop. Of ocurse there are some audible boos peppered in there as well. Not everyone can just forgive CM because he's a fellow southerner. Anyways though, he's walking down the hall carrying a photo in his left hand. The camera follows along until we reach the locker room of Lori Anne. Fecca: Oh god....Not more of this.... [ CM stares at the door for a few seconds before finally knocking on it. It takes another moment before the door finally opens. Once it does Brian T Jefferson is standing in it. He doesn't look all that happy to see Michaels standing in his woman's doorway. Jefferson: What the hell do you want? [ Michaels sighs.
CM: I need to speak to Lori Anne. Jefferson: Yeah? Well I don't think you do, *chump*. So how about you turn your homewrecking ass around and leave. Otherwise its gonna get pretty damned messy in this hallway. CM: Look I.. Jefferson: Didn't you hear me? I said get outta here punk! CM: I... [ Brian is tired of dealing with the champion. So he up and shoves the champion backwards. Not expecting the shove CM stumbles back into the wall. Jefferson steps out the room and looks to be coming after Michaels. The champ, not in the mood for this anymore than Jefferson, stuffs the picture in his pocket. He then picks up his dropped Heavyweight championship and WHAM! Championship belt to the face of Jefferson! Brian is sent stumbling back into Lori's locker room. CM follows in as does the camera. Coming out of the bathroom wearing only her pants and a bra, Lori starts to scream. Jefferson meanwhile turns around and finds himself clotheslined over a sofa. Lori: GET OUT OF HERE YOU! I DON'T LIKE YOU! [ Christian whips around and he pushes Lori into a chair. Having been forced to take a seat she looks up as CM digs in his pocket. He pulls out the picture from earlier and gives it to Lori. CM: Look! I.....I took this for you.... [ That look of feeling sick to his stomach is on CM's face. But he remembers Nova's words and forces a smile to his face. Lori takes teh picture, perhaps afraid of what'll happen if she doesn't. Her eyes almost bulge outta her head as she looks at it. Thens he looks up to CM Lori: Wh.....Why are you doing this to me? I told you that I don't like you......I... [ She takes another good look at the pic. Lori: I love Brian. CM: I know ya don't understand, and I'm sorry ta keep troublin you.....But you're just gonna have ta deal. [ With that the champion turns and leaves. Lori takes yet another glance at that picture. But she quickly drops it as she hears Brian groan from behind the knocked over sofa. Lori rushes to her man's side. Our camera though pans away from that to the picture on the ground. 
[ There's quite a response from our ladies in attendence for the show upon seeing that. And it only seems louder as we shift focus back out to ringside. Fecca: My god folks! I can't believe the things that Christian Michaels has been doing lately. I'm trying to give the guy the benefit of the doubt but this is getting crazy. But folks I can't dwell on that right now. Up next is the first of two over the top rope battle royals. This one is for the men with a fifty thousand dollar Christmas bonus on the line. Originally we were scheduled to have only six participants in this match. However the decision was made early today to include several more names. Tracker: And how convienent that little segment with Michaels giving his whore a picture was. Now we've got all of the losers, except for Jefferson, already in the ring. Fecca: This is Phillip Tracker joining me on commentary for this match ladies and gentlemen. He's filling in until Eddie is ready to return to ringside. And Phillip after that attack backstage I doubt we'll see Jefferson in this match. Tracker: That's fine with me. One less loser to waste a few minutes of my life. Hey, while I'm out here Fecca, I got a question. Why is it that no one ever wants to be interviewed by me? Fecca: I'm actually not sure Phillip. But that's a discussion we'll have to take up anothe rtime. Things are ready to get underway here. [ Sabrina stands up from her seat by the times keeper. Sabrina: The following match is THE over the top rope battle royal for a FIFTY THOUSAND dollar Christmas bonus. The match will continue until all but one participant has been eliminated. In this match you are eliminated when you're trhown over the top rope and BOTH feet land touch the floor. [ The bells rings and the match is officially underway. Inside the ring Carlos Mitchell, Santino Marrella, Hobo Jack, Sir Owen Gyles,a nd all the male jobbers are looking around at each other. After several seconds That One Guy charges across the ring at Kane Thrice! He's met with Thrice's hand around his throat. TOG tries his best to break the grip but its no use. He's lifted up and chokeslammed to the outside by Thrice! Not impressed Santino flies across the ring and starts going to town on Thrice's back. The big turns around and Santino backs off. But he's shoved right back to Thrice by everyone else in the match. Marrella turns around and yells at them all for it. When he turns back to Kane Thrice he's given an uppercut thrust to the throat. Santino flops around like a out of water on the mat. Kane Thrice then picks him up and presses Santino Marrella above his head. You can hear Marrella demand to be put down. Of course he's obliged by Thrice dropping him out of the ring. Fecca: Wow! This match is only just begun and already Kance Thrice has two elminations. Tracker: Well its a good thing I didn't call my bookie and put down the two grand I considered on That One Guy. Fecca: Why would you even consider it? Tracker: He was backstage earlier tonight telling me that he promised a victory. [ With his two grand safe Tracker is back to watching the match unfold. And boy is it unfolding! Wrestler X is in a corner trying to convert the Bullet Brothers to the Muslim faith. They seem to be considering it until Hobo Jack crashes things. He spears Wrestler X to the mat. Hobo Jack pops up and goes after Kurt Bullet. Greg is about to help his brother but he's intercepted by Toke Out. The highflyin young man kicks Greg in the stomach and looks to nail a Dudley Dog on him. However that isn't how the move ends up. Greg Bullet manages to send Toke Out sailing though the air and landing on his backside outside the ring! Fecca: And now Toke Out is eliminated from the match. Tracker: Eh he serves a better purpose as Dante's supplier in PWT. [ A double superkick by Chuck Borris and Bruce Chan eliminates Sir Owen Gyles from the match. Outside the ring Gyles proclaims to the refs it was an unfair two on one advantage. Unfortunately for the man from a place long long ago its all legal in this match. So he leaves to the back. Carlos Mitchell charges at Borris and Chan. They both duck and back drop Mitchell outside. No! Carlos manages to land on the apron! He then grabs Borris and Chan and helps them have a meeting of the minds. Unfortunately the collision of noggins leaves the two staggering. This is plenty of time for Carlos to get back in the ring safely. Once back in the ring though he's ran through by Kane Thrice and a seven foot clothesline. Things don't stay looking rosey for Thrice very long. He's the next to recieve the double superkick. The big man falls to the ropes and Borris an Chan are quickly working on trying to eliminate him. Kane Thrice is refusing to go though. But then here comes all the other competitors in the match. All except former Viva La Bam star Ryan Dunn. He's taken a seat on a top turnbuckle watching. Meanwhile all the others get together and elminate Kane Thrice. Fecca: Kane Thrice is gone! Tracker: Crap! I knew that tagline baout "Thrice the man of any other Kanes" was too good to be true. Fecca: Looks like Kane Thrice isn't going quietly. [ Kane Thrice is pissed. He wants back in but our refs stand their ground and tell him know. So he does the only thing left to do....Kane pyros! He does teh hands up and then down. The pyros all go off, including one behind Ryan Dunn! He's thrown so off balance that he ends up tumbling to the ring apron and then the floor. Dunn gets up mad....until he's chokeslammed. Suddenly we have The Sooner tossed out by El Horse-Humper! He truns around and gets a double clothesline from the Bullet Brothers that sends him to the outside and his elimination. Fecca: And some quick elminations there. Tracker: And the herd of losers continues to thin. [ Crackhead Larry takes himself and El Ass-O Wipe-O out of the match with a cross body block. The twitchy lil sucker tried his best to catch the top rope on the way down but it was no use. Chuck Borris an Bruce Chan challenge the Bullet Brothers to meet them in the center of the ring. The brothers answer the challenge and start gettin their asses whupped big time! The two martial arts masters just ravage the brothers. Chuck and Bruce both go for superkicks on the Bullets. However the brothers manage to duck out the way. Our resident martial artists spin around and THEY get superkicked out of the match! Fecca: The Bullet Brothers just eliminated Chuck Borris and Bruce Chan! [ Just as quickly though Jimmy King sneaks up and he tosses Greg over the top rope! Tracker: AHHH! Greg Bullet just got eliminated! Fecca: Jimmy King with a great sneak attack there. [ Kurt Bullet isn't happy to see his brother get eliminated. He pummels Jimmy King into a corner. But here comes Hobo Jack to the rescue! He flies in and nails a Sting-like splash on Kurt and Jimmy. The remaining Bullet Brother stumbles out of the corner and he's easily tossed out of the ring. Carlos Mitchell then dumps out Hobo Jack! Jimmy King tries to do the same to Carlos but both men tumble over. Somehow Carlos manages to get hold of teh top rope and stays on the apron! The bell rings and Carlos' music hits. Sabrina: Here is your WINNER!......CARLOS....MIIIIIIIIIIITCHELL!!!! [ Carlos is presented a bag containing 50 thousand dollars in cash. Fecca: Carlos Mitchell wins the Christmas bonus! Philip he managed to outlast everyone else involved in this match! He.....Is that Bobby Johnson? Tracker: Actually I think it is. Why's he out here? [ Bobby slides in the ring and taps Mitchell on the shoulder. Carlos turns around and takes a "Killa Kick" to the mush! He's down and Bobby scoops up the bag of money. The fans are cheering as Bobby asks them if he should toss them some of that cold hard cash. getting the reaction he wanted Bobby begins to untie the bag. However that's put on hold as "Beautiful People" by Marilyn Manson hist the speakers. Fecca: Oh no.... Tracker: Looks like Bobby is about to have a short return to PWT... [ Sure enough here comes Mason, with Josiah by his side, through the curtain. The monster behemoth is working his fists as he approaches the ring. To his credit though Bobby Johnson is standing his ground. Josiah yells instructions to Mason and yells insults at Bobby. Mason finally reaches the ring and steps in over the top rope. He walks right up to Bobby and looks down. Bobby, holding the money, looks up at Mason.....Then Bobby looks down at the money.......His gaze then goes to Carlos Mitchell who is getting up slowly.......Eyes back on Mason......Bobby again looks to the money......One more look at Mitchell as the actual winner of the money is up......Bobby then tosses the money to Carlos. Bobby: Fifty grand ain't worth that... [ He then leaves the ring and starts backing up the ramp. Meanwhile Mason damn near kicks the face off of Carlos Mitchell! Josiah is screeching about sinners and something as Mason grabs the bag of money. He reaches inside and pulls out a fistful of dollars. And folks even through that mask you can tell Mason is disappointed. Josiah is asking what the problem is and Mason complains that it wasn't candy. He throws the bag of money back on Carlos. The two Caines then leave the ring with Josiah keeping the money Mason pulled out of the bag... | |
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| [ After poor Carlos Mitchell left the ring Eddie Styles returned to ringside. And now it was time for the next match. "The following match is a one fall for the PWT Femme Fatale Championship!" [ Before either of the competitors come out, 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 the Femme Fatale title hung over her shoulder, she makes her way down to the ring her head held high. "Please welcome Professional Wrestling Today’s owner�?BECCA!" [ Becca slowly gets into the ring and takes the microphone from Sabrina "Thank you, I am out here tonight to ensure that no one cheats and that a fair match is fought in front of you people. I’ve noticed the way SinDee has been winning lately and I will not have that at all tonight. So please sit back and enjoy the show" [ Becca hands Sabrina back the microphone and exits the ring sitting near the commentating table. Her eyes grow dark as Open Up hits the PA System, SinDee and Travis make their way out to a thunderous amount of boo’s and jeers from the crowd. They smirk and just slowly make their way down the ramp way "Introducing first, she is the current Femme Fatale Championess�?SinDee!" [ She forgoes her normal entrance; instead she slides under the ropes and takes the title off holding it up high as the pyro explodes around them. Handing the ref the title SinDee kisses Travis softly. Lights flicker as the song Nobody's wife by Anouk starts and Kimberly appears walking out of the curtain.. She taunts the crowd before slowly and methodically making her way down the ramp and towards the ring..
"And her opponent�?Kimberly Pain!" [ Inside the ring Kimberly and SinDee are eyeing each other off as the ref holds the title up high. He runs over the last minute rules and Travis slides out of the ring watching Nova intently. It doesn’t take long for the girls to lock up and start fighting but what surprises everyone is when neither can get the upper hand to themselves. They move back and forth and soon the move is broken when SinDee kicks Kimberly in the back of her knee causing her to buckle, however she maneuvers SinDee around and smashes her to the ground with a bulldog. With the championess stunned it doesn’t take long for Kimberly to start getting a few good shots in aimed at her back. SinDee quickly gets to the ropes and slides out, not realizing she was on the wrong side. Her eyes locked with Nova’s both of them ready for a fight, but before anything could happen Kimberly had taken SinDee out once again. "The champ is being taken care of here" "She is having an off week dammit stop being so happy!" [ Kimberly by now has rolled SinDee into the ring and stalks her slightly, as she leans down boom SinDee nails a hard right to the face before grabbing Kimberly and going for a quick roll up making sure to grab the ropes at the same time. She almost gets a three count until the ref notices and calls her on it. SinDee talks smack to him before getting up and getting into his face. She pulls her hand back ready to slap the living shit out of him until Kimberly knocks her into him with a perfectly executed drop kick. Her eyes grow dark as SinDee gets to her feet and lunges at Kimberly slamming her head into the ring mat as well as throwing the occasional punch and forearm, Kimberly fights back and soon an all out war has started in the ring. Outside however Becca doesn’t seem too pleased with the way things are going and grabs the mic. "This match has just been changed to a bra and panties match" [ She has a satisfied smirk on her face when both Kimberly and SinDee glare at her from inside the ring. They look at each other both lacking a lot of clothes for this type of match up they circle each other and all of a sudden they are grabbing each others shirts trying to rip them off, Kimberly succeeds and twirls it around her head a little before tossing it into the crowd the males intent on fighting for it. SinDee just growls and jumps onto Kimberly’s back choking her out, as she gets dazed enough off comes her shirt before SinDee goes for a pin, forgetting she can’t win by pinfall she gets back up and gets to the top rope before flying off into a moonsault. She grabs Kim’s pants and starts tugging them down but Becca just grabs the mic again. "I’m sorry, I just can’t see this giving the audience what they want, and this match is now a hardcore match" [ SinDee just grins and stops what she is doing to slide out of the ring, Becca made a huge mistake allowing this to be the intended stipulation especially with SinDee now allowed to use weapons, however she can’t see Nova sliding a chair into the ring, she looks under and grabs out a Kendo stick rolling back into the ring she turns and just about stops. Kimberly has a massive grin on her face and a chair in her hands. She swings and misses but SinDee nails it hard and lands a kendo shot to the knee the ref gets in her face and that’s all Kim needs landing a perfectly executed shot to the back that sends SinDee down. Laying the chair in SinDee’s back she lands an awesome leg drop that sends the metal into her back causing SinDee to cry out in pain. She tries moving but Kimberly has the kendo stick and starts slamming it into her back and the chair. She finally lets up and SinDee quickly rolls out of the ring grabbing a chair of her own courtesy of pushing Becca from the one she was sitting on, slowly getting back into the ring SinDee raises it up but Kimberly drop kicks it into her face busting her open a little. Becca just smirks and watches as Kimberly goes for the pin, only getting a two count. SinDee starts firing back getting to her feet she lands a upper cut that sends Kimberly stumbling back a little before coming off the ropes with her version of Whisper In The Wind she knocks Kimberly down and quickly covers making sure to once again grab the ropes. "With all this cheating going on, I am setting it up as the ropes mean nothing and cannot break a count�?As soon as SinDee lets go. Oh and one more thing strictly NO outside interference allowed." [ With a smirk Becca stands there watching not realizing Travis is behind her and holding her arms behind her back as SinDee rolls out of the ring getting in her face "You wanna fuck with me Becca? Then get in the ring and fuck with me!" [ Before anything can happen SinDee grabs Becca and kisses her smack on the lips and with the tongue too, pulling away SinDee winks and licks her lips 
(Use your imagination for this folks)
"You only hate me because you want me Becca, not because I am better then you, just for the simple fact you *want* me" [ Travis releases the hold he had on Becca and quickly pulls SinDee out of the way as Kimberly comes flying through the ropes and now collides with the boss lady knocking her a little loopy, SinDee’s eyes widen realizing it could have been her but she can’t stop the next attack and that’s her getting slammed back first into the guard rail before getting whipped into the ring apron she grabs her lower back in pain sinking to her knees before she gets rolled into the ring and Kimberly locks in Foresight the Walls of Jericho tear up SinDee’s back and you can see her getting towards the ropes but they can’t stop the submission hold or break the hold at the moment. You see her screaming the blood still flowing from the cut on her face, she shakes her head every time the ref asks if she wants to give up Travis is there trying to help her screaming at the ref to break the hold but it’s useless since Becca is too out of it to change the stipulation. He watches as Kimberly drags her into the middle of the ring releasing the hold she picks SinDee up and slams her back down before locking it in again. SinDee tries to not tap she still screams in agony but before she can tap the ref notices that she is on the verge of passing out from the pain and not long after she is out. He raises her hand and drops it, counting 1 and repeats the process getting a 2 from the crowd, one more he pulls it up and it falls, before he motions for the bell. "Your winner and NEW PWT Femme Fatale Championess�?KIMBERLY PAIN!" [ Travis is in the ring instantly trying to get SinDee out of there, Kimberly grabs the original Femme Fatale title from the ref and turns looking at her friend before holding the title up high "She done it Kimberly done it!" "You do realize the title just went to the Clan right? Who are worse then SinDee" "�? [ Travis has managed to get SinDee out of the ring, the look on her face sums up how she feels about losing the title, she sinks to her knees and Travis picks her up screaming at the EMT’s to get out of his way. | |
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| [ With the chaos of the ending to the previous match, the ppv went to a video hyping the Shockwave program. After the video hyping Shockwave every Sunday night on MSN, we're ready for the next match of this spectacular card. Sabrina: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a Flag match! If Chris Cade wins this match, he becomes the new co-Backyard Champion. If Ryan Starr wins this match, Chris Cade becomes his personal servant and must do what he says for the duration of two weeks!" [ Suddenly "What I've Done" by Linkin Park plays over the P.A system, the lights in the arena begin to immediately dim down and soon Chris Cade emergies from behind the gorilla curtain and while standing on the ramp, hair dripping with water, he holds his arms up in the air and begins to make his way down the ramp, running his mouth while he makes his way down to the ring. The crowd is booing heavily and have been since they caught sight of Chris Cade. His manager is right behind him, Daniel Stevens. Chris Cade begins to make his way into the ring, through the second rope. Chris Cade makes his way to one of the turnbuckles as he holds his arm into the air, while the crowd is still booing. Daniel Stevens points to the turnbuckle that Chris Cade is standing on. The music slowly begins to cut out to nothing and Chris Cade gets down and his manager begins to take his jacket off of him. Sabrina: "First, in the ring, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at two hundred and sixty five pounds, Chris Cade!" [ As things are getting underway, the lights begin to flicker a slight gold tone as "Hollywood" by Madonna comes onto the pa system and Ryan Starr appears on the stage, with his new manager, Brian Juneau. He smiles at the crowd, waving at a few of them as he walks down the stage, followed closely by Brian and behind him, golden fireworks shoot up. He walks down the entrance ramp, giving hi-fives to the fans as he gets introduced by Sabrina. Sabrina: "Making his way to the ring, from Hollywood, California, weighing in at one hundred and seventy-seven pounds, Ryan Starr!!!!" [ Ryan climbs up the steel steps and gets into the ring, taunting the crowd some. Brian goes over to his corner, keeping his eyes on Ryan. He then moves to a corner, doing some stretches as he waits for the match to get underway. The referee calls for the bell and Chris Cade comes running right at Ryan, hitting him with a clothesline. That knocks Ryan into one of the non-flag corners. Chris comes over, starting to punch Ryan while the referee tries to get a clean break but there are no disqualifications in the match. After a few kicks to Ryan's gut, Chris brings him out, and brings him up into a suplex position, stalling it before falling back and landing a beautiful vertical suplex. Ryan bounces off the mat, screaming in pain, reaching down to his back. Chris smirks, taunting the crowd a little before going over to his corner where the Canadian flag was waiting to be pulled out. He climbs up it while behind his back, Ryan is slowly getting up. Chris stands on the top turnbuckle in an attempt to get the flag out and Ryan spots this, running over to the ropes with a sense of urgency. He yanks down on the top rope which causes Chris to lose his balance and fall crotch first down onto the top turnbuckle. There is a groan from all the men in the audience, as Chris' face tells the story. Ryan goes over and bends Chris into a tree of woe position. He takes a few steps back and runs at Chris, pulling off a Sabin-esque stalling dropkick in the corner. Chris falls out of the tree of woe, landing in the corner while Ryan goes over to the ropes. Fecca: What a start to this match Eddie! Chris Cade took the early advantage on Ryan, but this co-holder of the Backyard championship manages to get himself back into this match. Styles: Excuse me if I'm not impressed by someone staying in a match by crotching a guy on the top rope. But I guess next thing ya know Starr will offer to kiss it all better for Cade. Fecca: I seriously doubt that. It looks like he's going to try and get back to his feet and press the advantage he now has. [ Ryan slowly gets up, using the ropes to help him as the new move took a lot of energy out of him. Chris is also getting up, and Ryan goes over to help him up but Chris quickly hits Ryan with an elbow to the gut. Ryan doubles over and Chris hits him with a quick DDT. Ryan hits the mat hard which once Chris gets up, he takes advantage of. He picks Ryan up, taking him to a doubled over position and takes him down with a swinging neckbreaker. He then drops a couple of elbows onto Ryan, for good measure and then he yells that he's going to put Ryan away. He picks Ryan up, and slams him right in front of one of the non-flagged corners. He does a little bit of a taunt, just to get the crowd mad at him but then he goes for the Crash Course (450 Splash). However, before he can hit the move, Ryan moves out of the way so Chris crashes and burns. Ryan rolls over to the ropes, using them once again to get back up while Chris is still very much down and out. He gingerly walks over to Chris, and slowly helps him up before pulling off a quick snap suplex. He floated over into a mounted punches position, whailing punch after punch down on Chris who was covering up as best as possible. After about eight punches, Ryan gets up, and it seems he's found a second wind and is fired up! He stands there, motioning for Chris to get up and when Chris does, he catches him with a nice spinning heelkick.The crowd cheers while Ryan gets up and gives Chris a nice scoop slam in front of one of the non-flagged corners. He then climbs up the turnbuckle, turning to face Chris and then he comes off for the Falling Starr (Swanton Bomb). He connects it and the crowd pops! Fecca: Falling Star! Ryan just hit the Falling Star on Chris Cade! This match could be over right here! Styles: It really would be if dumbass hadn't got this match changed to a stipulation with no pins. [ After hitting the move, about five seconds later, Ryan gets back to his feet. He has a smile on his face and quickly turns back to see Chris is still down and out. He slowly walks over to his corner, starting to climb up it. He gets onto the top turnbuckle, reaching for his special flag when Daniel Stevens gets onto the apron, coming over to distract Ryan, and stop him from getting the flag. Brian Juneau then runs over and yanks Stevens off the apron, causing Daniel's face to smash on it on the way down. Brian gives him a thumbs up as he picks Stevens up, kicks him in the gut and takes him down with a Polar Plunge (X-Factor). The crowd pops at this as Ryan smiles and goes to reach for the flag but Chris had gotten up. He made his way over to Ryan, and grabbed him in an attempt to give him a backdrop. He goes for it, flipping Ryan off over his back but Ryan lands on his feet somehow. Chris turns around and Ryan hits him with StarrStruck (Superkick)! Chris falls down in a heap as Ryan hops up over him, landing on the turnbuckle. He climbs up it, and reaches up, pulling his flag out of the slot. He falls down to the mat, and waves the flag as bell is rang and "Hollywood" plays over the pa system as Sabrina speaks. Sabrina: "The winner of this match, and still PWT Co-Backyard Champion, Ryan Starr!!!!" [ "Hollywood" fades out as Brian slides into the ring to congradulate Ryan on his big win. Ryan smiles, proud to make Brian proud of him on this night when he notices that Chris is trying to get away. Brian notices this and grabs him, bringing him to the center of the ring to make him payoff. The flag of the United States comes down as the "Star Spangled Banner" began to play over the pa system. The people in attendance sing along as it plays. After it's done, Ryan grabs the flag, waving it around to the cheers of the crowd as then Brian and Ryan drag Chris Cade to the back, as part of the stipulation for the match. Fecca: Well this might not be how Chris Cade saw his night going, but that's what happens when you accept one too many challenges. Styles: Its just not fair! How can a Canadian superstar like Chris lose to....to....to this idiot! [ Eddie is left to ponder this thought. But now folks it was time for the Jingle-Belle Battle Royal! That oughta perk him right up. | |
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| [ The Bobcat Arena in Charlotte, North Carolina is buzzing man everyone’s whipped into a frenzy knowing that their favorite son the living legend himself "Nature Boy" Ric Flair is in the house. Everyone’s on edge just waiting to see what happens next and we find ourselves slack jawed at the sight of The Fabulous Miss James who is wearing a black and white leather micro-mini skirt and a custom made black and white leather mid-rift tank top one half black and one half white with a silhouette of The Glorified Goddess herself in a sexy pose blowing a kiss half of her black to offset the white part of the top and the other half bending over in white to part of the top. A G patch on the left shoulder with ray beams shooting from it as she bends over showing her hind quarters so to speak getting a really big wow, wow, wow pop from the men folk in attendance tonight. It seems she’s stretching out oblivious to the fact that she’s being spied on by the PWT camera crew live here together in Charlotte, North Carolina cheap Foley like pop yo. So as she stretches out her arms moving from the right to the left bending over to stretch out the calves and leg muscles every good athlete does that thoroughly you know and the crowd’s not gonna stop their whistling and cheerin�?for the goddess as she is snuck up to from behind as behind her stands Dante Cross and "The Nature" Boy Ric Flair as the crowd woo’s with the man. Ric’s smilin�?from ear to ear like a kid in a candy store on Christmas morning with his favorite toy. He’s shaking his head in awe of the southern beauty whilst Dante sneaks a peek and then rolls his eyes given the history between he and Miss James. Ric shakes his head and walks behind Georgia’s whose bent over and speaks up.
Ric Flair: Mmm, mmm, mmm my cherie amore�?you might be ridin�?in style with The Immortal Seifer but just one WOOOOOO night with the NAY-CHA BOOOOOY and you’ll be on cloud nine floatin�?in extacy thanks to Space Mountain wooooo!
Dante Cross: Natch, this is not the time for you to stylin�?and profilin�?especially with Seif’s sloppy seconds.
Ric Flair: Dante, Dante, Dante there’s always time to style and profile when you’re the NAT-CHA BOOY WOOO WOOO WOOO!
[ Georgia getting hyped up being in the presence of the original dirtiest player in the game WOOOS a few times and then she whispers something into the ear of nature boy with a devilishly playful smile making him grin and then goes wooooo as Dante shakes his head as he knows that Ric’s livin�?it up as he approaches Georgia and gets in her face.
Dante Cross: I’ve beaten you countless times and I know you just love being choked out by the DOA and if you even think about screwing me over tonight then I promise you that you’ll be pushin�?up fuckin�?daises because you’ll be far beyond just being D.O.A. you’ll be buried god damn it.. So don’t fuck me or I’ll----
Georgia James(snickering)-You’ll what Dante, you’ll fuck me harder? Huh tough guy?!
[ Dante just glares at her as she laughs and smiles at him and holds her stomach pointing at him and he just has a deadly serious look across his face as she gets in her face speaking up again.
Dante Cross: This is no laughing matter Gee. If you screw with me then you’ll be committing career suicide so just make sure you call it they way you should and in the favor of the next PWT Champion chapechi�?
[ Ric steps in and smiles at Georgia and puts his arm around her and speaks up.
Ric Flair: You call it right down the middle Georgia. No partiality what so ever fair and square WOOO just like it should be and then when my boy Dante wins we might have to make you an honorary horseman for a night and ride in style. Wooo right down the middle impartial referee!
[ Georgia then looks at Dante and then at Ric and at Dante Again and she then begins to strut just like the Nature Boy himself and then once right in the face of Dante she simply goes WOOO as loud as she can and then pauses before speaking up.
Georgia James: Right down the middle Dante, right down the middle and if you touch me consider yourself a victim whose demise is glorified to perfection.
[ With that she winks at Ric and struts out of the locker room with a smile across her face going WOOO all the way out of the door as we cut away. Things cut down to the ring where Victoria, Maria, Elizabeth, Christine, Lori Anne and Silicone Sally are prepared for the Jingle-Belle Battle Royal. A referee on the outside calls for the bell as the match quickly gets underway. Lori and Elizabeth immediatly team up to go after Christine while Victoria creats a temporary alliance with Maria Jericho to after Silicone Sally. Lori and Elizabeth back Christine into a corner while stomping away at her and over on the other side of the ring, Sally is trying to fight off Victoria and Maria with her boobs. Victoria gets a hard slap on Sally which knocks Sally into the ropes. Sally bounces forward as Maria and Victoria clothesline her over the top rope. Sally lands on the floor breast first and bounces back up but still very much eliminated. Fecca: There goes Sally eliminated from the Jingle-Belle Battle Royal. [ Fecca pauses waiting for a sexist comment from Eddie. Strangely enough though we don't hear one. Fecca: Aren't you going to make some kind of comment about Sally and her bra size? Styles: And go another round with Becca? No thanks! [ Maria celebrates her eliminating Sally when Victoria grabs her from behind and tosses her over the top rope. Maria hits the floor, eliminated and looks up at Victoria wondering what happened. Victoria smirks as she slaps her hands together, like she's taken care of business. Meanwhile Christine has somehow begun to fight her way out of the corner, throwing wild punches at Elizabeth and Lori Anne. Victoria comes over and clotheslines Elizabeth in the back of the head, making it appear to be an even battle. Lori Anne kicks Christine hard in the gut out of nowhere before planting her with a well placed DDT. Lori groggily gets up and grabs Christine by the hair, throwing her over the top rope. At the same time, Victoria rakes the eyes of Elizabeth and throws her over the top rope, getting down to the final two. Fecca: What quick eliminations there by Lori Anne and Victoria. We're down to our final two in this first ever Jingle-Belle Battle Royal. Victoria Hamilton a veteran of the ring looks to be getting her career started on a good track. However folks Lori Anne is something of a veteran herself. She's definately no slouch in the ring. Styles: You're darn right Bob. Neither of these two fine professional wrestlers are slouches in that ring. We're all very lucky to be witnessing this match. Fecca: "Darn"? And you putting over women's wrestling? Becca must have hit you much harder than I thought. [ Lori and Victoria turn around to face each other, seeing they are the last two standing. Lori stands there, looking a little tired while Victoria stands there with a cocky smirk on her face. They meet in the center of the ring, locked up. They battle for control before Victoria gets a knee in Lori's gut, giving her that edge she needs. She takes Lori over with a nice Snap Suplex. She follows that with an elbow drop, and another elbow drop on Lori, just to take some damage to her. She taunts the crowd, getting them to boo her immensily. She slowly struts to the top turnbuckle, keeping her back to Lori as she climbs up. She gets to the top and turns around as Lori gets up quickly and goes to fight with her on the top. They're trading blows back and forth, and it looks like Victoria is losing her balance. She staggers but then rakes the eyes of Lori, which takes Lori off balance. She pushes Lori off the top, sending Lori down to the mat. Victoria then comes off with her Bad Girls Go 2 Hell (Top Rope Knee Drop) and hits it perfectly. She then gets up, pulling Lori up by her hair, as she then throws Lori over the top rope. Lori hits the floor as "Whatever U Like" plays over the pa system and Sabrina speaks. Sabrina: Your winner and PWT’s Jingle-Belle of 2007…Victoria Hamilton!!! Fecca: There she is ladies and gentlemen! The winner of PWT's first ever Jingle-Belle Battle Royal.....Victoria Hamilton! [ The ref raises Victoria’s hand in victory, before moseying over to the side of the ring towards the announce table. Sabrina walks over and hands the ref the official PWT Jingle-Belle tiara and sash.] Fecca: What a huge victory for Victoria, this could be a huge step toward a Femme Fatale Title shot. Styles: Pfft, I’d rather have the tiara and sash. Fecca: Are you saying you like dressing up as women? Styles: HA..well..uhhh…What the Hell is THAT?! [ The camera cuts back to the ring just in time to see a petite Santa slide into the ring. Just as Victoria is about to reach out and accept her prize, Santa grabs her by the hair and tosses her over the top rope. The crowd is visibly stunned as this 5 foot 100lb Santa celebrates wildly around the ring.] Styles: SANTA!!! YES!!! He doesn’t need any little helpers this year! Fecca: The match is already over! I don’t see why he…eh…she�?eh�?it�?I don’t see why it is celebrating? Styles: Did you just call Santa an ‘it�? It looks like someone’s getting a lump of coal this year. [ Santa gives the ref a pat on the back before yanking the Jingle Belle sash and tiara from his hands. Delicately placing the tiara over the red poof ball hat, and then placing the sash over her narrow shoulders; Santa gives the crowd a bow.] Styles: I think I just saw some Santa cleavage. [ Just as Santa gives a second bow, Victoria Hamilton slides back into the ring to get a little revenge. Santa tries to flee the scene, but before she can fully escape, Victoria rips Jolly Ol�?St. Nicks beard completely off, to reveal�?/FONT> Fecca: Isabell Winters?!?! Styles: IZZY! That’s the gift that keeps on giving the whole year!!! [ With a sly grin on her face, Isabell backs her way up the ramp. She asks for a microphone, which is promptly delivered to her by a stage hand.] Isabell: Your winner…and the TRUE PWT Jingle-Belle…Jolly Ol�?St. Izz�?ISABELL WINNNNNNNNNNNTERS. [ Isabell gives Victoria a little wave and wink as "White Christmas" begins to play on the PA system. Izzy then makes her way to a large brown bag beside the ramp that must have been planted earlier in the day. Reaching into the bag, she pulls out Santa’s gifts for the PWT fans in attendance. Broken-up candy canes and half-eaten cookies. She throws these goodies into the stands as Victoria vents in the ring. Fecca: I don't know what to say folks. We just saw Victoria Hamilton pick up an impressive victory and become the first ever PWT Jingle-Belle. But then here comes Isabell Winters dressed up as Santa and she steals the damn tiara and sash! Styles: Why focus on the negatives Bob? Lets just focus on the positives here. For example the mega positive that Isabell Winters is back in Professional Wrestling Today! Wooooooooo!!!! Fecca: Well I guess it is nice to see Isabell back, but I'd hoped it'd been under different circumstances. Maybe with a better attitude and personality. Styles: You don't mess with perection Bobster. Fecca: That young woman is far from perfect. But folks lets take a look at what's coming up next Sunday on the one hundred and nineteenth edition of Sunday Night Shockwave. [ We then fade into a video that showcases some of the biggest and brightest moments over the past year in Professional Wrestling Today. We see everything from Bobby Johnson defeating Seifer one on one.......Seif winning the Elimination Chamber for the Heavyweight title at Criminal Intent........Highlights from the "King of PWT" tournament......Seif becomes King of PWT.....CM upsets Seifer for the Heavyweight title......Dante Cross makes his shocking debut.....The video comes to an end with the Sunday Night Shockwave logo. | |
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| [ The crowd is getting hyped up because they know that the Bobby Johnson/Xavier Homicide match is next. Instead of hearing Bobby’s or Xavier’s entrance music, "Hot in Here" by Nelly starts to play over the PA System. Summer Stratus comes out from behind the curtains and makes her way down the ramp. Fecca: Why is Summer Stratus coming down here? Styles: Well she has said that she wants to see her good friend Xavier Homicide win his first match, and what better person to do it against than Bobby Johnson. Bobby is just so full of himself and what he really needs is someone to knock him off of his high horse. I think that Xavier is just the man to do it. Fecca: Wow Eddie, you sound pretty hostile tonight. Does this has anything to do with the fact that you were on the losing end of a Bobby Johnson Killa Kick? Styles: This has everything to do with that Bob. All I was doing was asking him a few questions and out of nowhere he attacked me. I didn’t deserve that. Fecca: Well if you would have left him alone like he asked you to, maybe you wouldn’t be sitting here right now sulking like a big baby. After all the things that you have done and said over the years, I chalk this all up to karma coming back to kick you in the ass. Eddie: Pffft�?.whatever Bob. [ Summer finally makes her way down to the announce table, and takes the open seat next to Eddie. She puts on a headset and pats Eddie n the back gently. Summer: Poor Eddie. I’m sorry for what you had to go through earlier. No one deserves to get brutally attacked for no apparent reason. Eddie: Thank you for the kind words Summer. This idiot sitting next to me said that I deserved what I got. Summer: You ought to be ashamed of yourself Bob. No one deserves to be brutalized unprovoked. Fecca: That’s a matter of opinion I guess. Anyway, why are you out here Summer? Summer: I am out here to root my friend Xavier Homicide on in his match tonight. I think that he needs all the support that he needs for his first pay per view match. Fecca: Are you sure that’s the reason? Could the reason that you are out here be that you plan to distract Bobby Johnson just enough to give Xavier some kind of advantage tonight? Summer: I agree that any advantage helps Bob, but that is not why I am out here. Fecca: Yeah………………�?.right. [ 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. 10 seconds into the song Xavier walks out onto the stage with a serious look on his face. He stands still for a moment and looks around the arena. He gets a decent pop from the fans in attendance. After he scans the arena he holds his fist in the air then walks down the ramp. Sabrina: Making his way to the ring from Miami, Florida. He is Xavier Homicideeeeeeeeee!!! [ 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 the timekeeper. He then takes off his shirt and throws it to the fans as he warms up for the match and awaits for Bobby to make his way to the ring. Summer: Look at the confidence on Xavier’s face. I think that we are about to witness history here tonight. I predict that Xavier Homicide wins his first professional wrestling match tonight. Styles: I agree with you Summer. I think that Xavier is going to be too much for Bobby to handle tonight. Bobby hasn’t been in the ring in months. He will have a lot of ring rust and he will be off his game. Xavier will win this match without breaking a sweat. Fecca: Gimme a break guys. Bobby is a true professional in every sense of the word. Do you think that he was just sitting at home doing nothing all this time? He has been somewhere in a ring training just as hard as he always does. He has been in this business long enough to know that he just can’t get back into the ring without getting himself back up to speed. This match won’t be the cakewalk that you think that it will. [ "The G.O.A.T.", by LL Cool J starts to play over the P.A. system. Single words start to flash up on the big screen�? NO……�?GIMMICKS…�?.NEEDED..... [ Various scene from past matches involving Bobby starts to play. Bobby giving Ricky Carter a 450 Splash off the top of a ladder, while Ricky’s laying on a table. Bobby giving Matt Matlock a Bourbon Street Blues�?in The Elimination Chamber. Bobby with a tight Bourbon Street Blues�?on Chris Stlyes. Bobby jumping off the top of the turnbuckle, and giving MJ Storm a Body Splash, while he is laying on the announce table. Bobby giving Luther Aldridge The Greatest Trademark Move Of All Time�? Bobby standing up on the turnbuckle with his arms raised in the air after winning the ICWA’s Royal Rumble 2. Bobby in the middle of the Hell in a Cell over a fallen MJ Storm, as he is holding the PWT Titanium, People’s, and Tag Team Championship’s simultaneously. Bobby holding the BUD World Heavyweight Championship high into the air after his match verses Matt Collins. Bobby executing a perfect Crescent City Connection on David Van Dam, and covering him for the three count to win the PWT Heavyweight Championship. [ Bobby makes his way out from behind the curtains, and stops at the top of the ramp. He gets down in a Shawn Michaels type pose, as the crowd gives him a huge pop. He finally stands back up and starts to jump from side to side a lot like Brock Lesnar used to. Sabrina: And making his return to the ring from New Orleans, Louisiana. He is a former PWT Heavyweight Champion and 2007 PWT Walk of Fame inductee. He is Bobby Johnsonnnnnnnnnnn!!! [ He stops jumping after about ten seconds, and starts to make his way down the ramp. He stops in front of the ring, leaps up onto the rings edge, and grabs the ropes. He leap frogs over them, and lands inside the ring. He walks over to the far corner, climbs up the turnbuckle, and hold his arms in the air for the crowd as they chant his name. He gets back down, walks over to the opposite turnbuckle, and does the same routine. He glares down at the announce table at Eddie Styles and Summer Stratus. He holds his stare, as they look back at him. Fecca: It seems to me that Bobby is trying to send a message to two certain people. Summer: Why would he be trying to send a message to me? Would did I do to him? Fecca: Maybe it is because he doesn’t like you Summer. Summer: Not like me. Why wouldn’t anyone not like me? Fecca: I guess that’s a question that you would have to ask yourself. [ Eddie Styles stands to his feet and stares Bobby down. Styles: You think that I am afraid of you Bobby? You are lucky that I am wearing one of my good suits because I have half a mind to come up there and rip you to shreds!!!! [ Bobby grins at Eddie and urges him to come over and do what he said that he would do. Styles: YOUR DAY IS COMING BOBBY JOHNSON!!! YOU JUST WAIT AND SEE!!! Fecca: Oh just sit down and calm yourself Eddie because we both know that you aren’t going to do anything. [ Eddie takes his seat. Styles: We’ll see about that Bob. His day is coming, you just watch and see. He won’t even see it coming. Fecca: Sure Eddie……�?.sure. [ Bobby laughs at Eddie, then jumps down off of the turnbuckle and turns his attention to Xavier. PWT Referee Frank Mason calls for the bell to signal the start of the match. Bobby and Xavier walk to the center of the ring and lock up with one another. Bobby is able to get the advantage early and grabs Xavier’s arm. He Irish Whips him into the ropes and follows it up a Clothesline, but Xavier ducks under it at the last minute. He bounces off the far ropes and comes back towards Bobby. Bobby gives Xavier a Spin Kick and drops him to the mat. Xavier rolls away from Bobby and springs to his feet. He charges Bobby, but he gets taken down with a Drop Toe Hold. Bobby gets back to his feet and steps away from Xavier. Xavier gets back up to his and charges Bobby again. Once again he gets taken down with a Drop Toe Hold. Bobby steps back again and lets Xavier get back up to his feet. He holds his arms up and dares Xavier to lock up with him again. Xavier shows no fear and goes to lock up with him, but at the last minute Bobby kicks Xavier in the gut and drops him with a DDT. Bobby gets back up to his feet and guides Xavier back up to his. He slings Xavier into the corner and follows it up with a Bobby Splash�?(Stinger Splash). He bounces back off of Xavier. Xavier comes bouncing back off of the ropes into the arms of a waiting Bobby Johnson, who lifts him above his head and gives him a Stalling Vertical Suplex. Bobby goes over to the corner and climbs up to the top of the turnbuckle. He looks back over at the announcers table and smirks at Summer and Styles. Fecca: Bobby is dominating this match in the early going. From what I see, I can’t see any ring rust. How about you guys? Styles: Oh shut up Fecca. Bobby thinks that he is so smart. He thinks that he is doing something special by toying with me and Summer. His best bet is to concentrate on his match before something bad happens to him. Summer: This match isn’t over with yet. Xavier is not going to be beaten like this. He has something to prove here tonight. He will not be beaten so easily. [ Bobby steadies himself. He leaps off the turnbuckle and goes for a 630 Senton, but the last minute Xavier rolls out of the way and Bobby hits nothing but mat. Styles: SEE BOB. I TOLD YOU THAT SOMETHING BAD WOULD HAPPEN TO BOBBY. C’MON XAVIER, GET UP AND TAKE HIM OUT!!! Summer: YEAH XAVIER�?YOUR TIME IS NOW!!! [ Xavier slowly gets to his feet and starts laying the boots to Bobby’s midsection. He guides Bobby back up to his feet and Irish Whips him into the ropes. As Bobby bounces off the ropes and comes back toward him, he follows the Irish Whip up with a Gutwrench Suplex. He stands over Bobby and grabs a hole of his legs. He lifts them into the air and splits them apart. He jumps into the air and comes down with a Double Leg drop between Bobby’s legs. Bobby rolls over to his side as he holds his crotch. Xavier gets back up to his feet and gives Bobby a Knee Drop to the back. Bobby arches his back and cries out in pain. Xavier gets back up to his feet and guides Bobby back up to his. He gets behind Bobby and puts his arms around his waist. He gives Bobby a German Suplex and doesn’t release the hold. They both get back up to their feet and Xavier gives him another German Suplex. Once again he doesn’t release the move. They get back up to their feet again and Xavier gives him another one. He still doesn’t release the move. They get back up and he gives him another German Suplex. Xavier still holds onto Bobby’s waist. They get back up and gives Bobby a fourth German Suplex. As with the first four times, he doesn’t release the hold. They get back up to their feet once again, and for the fifth straight time he gives Bobby a German Suplex. This time he releases the hold and gets back up to his feet. He looks over at Summer and Eddie, who are standing up on their feet cheering him on. Summer: That’s the way to do it Xavier. Take him out now!!! Styles: That a boy Xavier. It’s time to go for the jugular now. Humiliate him!!! Fecca: Both of you should be ashamed of yourselves. You are trying to use Xavier to do something that neither of you could hope to do. Both of you make me ashamed to be here right now. Styles: You’ll be alright Bobby. Go get him Xavier!!!! [ Xavier nods over in Summer and Eddie’s direction, then goes to work on Bobby again. He guides him back up to his feet and tries to sling him into the corner, but Bobby reverses it and sends Xavier into it instead. He follows that up by charging the corner and giving Xavier a Forearm Smash. He holds Xavier and gives him a Backhand Chop to the chest. Xavier tries to cover his chest up, but Bobby is having none of that. He moves Xavier’s arms out of the way and gives him a series of Backhand Chops. With each Backhand Chop the crowd lets out a loud "WOOOO" in honor of North Carolina’s own Ric Flair. After about ten of them he stops. Xavier falls down to his knees and Bobby kicks him into the corner. He then proceeds to stomp a mudhole in him and walk it dry. He stops for a few moments and looks over in the direction of the announce table with a huge smirk on his face, then goes back to Mudhole Stomping Xavier again. He finally stops kicking him and guides him back up to his feet. He walks him back out towards the center of the ring and Irish Whips Xavier into the ropes. He follows that up with a Double Knee Facebreaker ala Chris Jericho. He pops back up to his feet and glares over in the announce tables direction as the crowd is up to their feet urging Bobby to finish Xavier off. He leaps into the air and executes a perfect Standing Corkscrew Senton to finish off the series of moves that he likes to call the Greatest Trademark Move Of All Time�? He covers Xavier for the pin as Frank Mason gets down to make the count. One�? Two�? Thr�? Kickout Fecca: Bobby almost had the win there. That was a pretty close call for Xavier. Styles: Xavier needs to get his ass in gear and get back in this thing. Bobby needs to get what’s coming to him. Summer: I couldn’t agree more Eddie�? [ Summer takes her headset off and gets up out of her seat. Fecca: Where are you going Summer? Summer: I’m going to go do what I should have done in the beginning the first place. Fecca: Wait a minute Summer, don’t�? Styles: Keep your piehole shut and let her do whatever she wants to do. YOU GO GIRL�?DO WHAT YOU GOTTA DO!!! [ Summer makes her way to the rings edge and starts to slam her hand on the mat, urging Xavier to get back up to his feet. Bobby guides Xavier back up to his feet and goes to give him another Irish Whip, but Xavier reverses it and gives Bobby an Irish Whip instead. Bobby bounces off the ropes and comes back towards Xavier. Xavier goes for a Clothesline, but Bobby ducks under it and goes to bounce off the far ropes. Before he can rebound off of them, Summer grabs his foot and trips him up. The Crowd boos loudly. Bobby gets up to his feet and looks back at Summer. She throws her hands up into the air and tries to play innocent. Xavier takes advantage of the situation and gives Bobby a hard Forearm Smash to the back. Bobby falls into the ropes, and Xavier gives him about five more Forearm Smashes just to soften him up a bit. He turns Bobby around and gives him a Full House (Double Arm Brainbuster) and goes for the pin. Frank Mason wastes no time in getting down to make the count. One�? Two�? Kickout [ Bobby gets a shoulder up just in time. Xavier gets up to his feet and slaps his hands together three times to signify that he thought that he had the pin. Frank Mason stands his ground and tells him to just wrestle. Summer is urging Xavier to get back to the task at hand. He guides Bobby back up to his feet. Xavier goes for a Short Arm Clothesline, but Bobby ducks out of the way at the last minute and Xavier hits Frank Mason instead. He looks down at Mason, but Summer tells him to keep the pressure on Bobby. He puts the boots to Bobby and them guides him back up to his feet and slings him towards the corner. Summer jumps up on the rings edge and when Bobby makes it to the corner, she reaches out and hits him with a Clothesline. Bobby hit’s the mat hard. The crowd boos Summer’s actions, but she doesn’t seem to mind. Xavier walks over and tell her that he can handle this, and that she should stand back and let him do this. She jumps down off of the rings edge, and tells him to go right ahead. Xavier slides out of the ring, and rolls Bobby out after him. He sets Bobby up on the announce table and gets up on it with him. He guides Bobby up to his feet and sets him for The Jackpot. Fecca: NO�?DON’T DO IT XAVIER!!! YOU COULD SERIOUSLY HURT Bobby!!! Styles: That’s exactly the point Bob. DO IT XAVIER!!! DO IT NOW!!! [ Xavier lifts Bobby high into the air and gives him a Hanging Fisherman's Buster right into the announce table. Eddie Styles stands over Bobby and yells in his face. Styles: YOU’RE NOT SO TOUGH NOW ARE YOU BOBBY!!! I TOLD YOU THAT YOU WOULD GET WHAT YOU DESERVE!!! | |
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| [ The fans boos suddenly turn to cheers as a lone figure streaks down the ramp from the backstage area. Summer turns around just in time to take a stiff shot to the mouth courtesy of Image Johnson. Summer wastes no time in retaliating. The ladies fight back and forth and eventually fall over into the stands. Xavier gets Bobby back up to his feet and guides him back over to the ring. He rolls him in the ring and slides in after him. Xavier walks over and revives the ref. When Frank Mason comes to, he goes over and covers Bobby for the pin attempt. Frank Mason slowly slides over and finally starts to make his count. One…�?. Two…�?. Thre…�?. Kickout [ The crowd lets out a collective gasp as Xavier almost got the pinfall. Styles: C’mon. the ref has to count a little faster than that. Xavier would have had the win if the ref was doing his job right. Fecca: In case you don’t remember, the ref was knocked out because of a clothesline that he got from Xavier. So if anyone is to blame for not getting a win it is Xavier. [ Xavier gets back up to his feet, and shakes his head as he looks over at Frank Mason in disbelief. He guides Bobby back up to his feet and goes for another Irish Whip, but Bobby reverses it and Xavier gets Irish Whipped instead. Bobby follows up the Irish Whip with The Crescent City Connection�?(Face Breaker Knee Smash…the knee to the face ala Triple H). He gets back up to his feet and lowers his wrestling singlet down to his waist line. He lets out a loud yell. The crowd gets back up to their feet because they know what is coming next. Fecca: If Bobby is about to do what I think that he is going to do, this match is about to be over. Styles: If it wasn’t for the crappy refereeing, this match would have already been over. [ Bobby wastes no more time and he pounces on Xavier and locks him in The Bourbon Street Blues�?(Rear Naked Choke with legs wrapped around opponent). Xavier struggles to get free, but his attempts are futile. Frank Mason asks him if he wants to give up, but Xavier flat out refuses to do so. Bobby locks the move on tighter, and arches his back as much as he can to put more pressure on the move. Xavier looks like he is going to pass out. After taking as much pain as he could, he finally submits and starts to tap his hand on the mat. Frank Mason calls for the bell and Bobby releases the hold. Sabrina: And your winner by submission, Bobbyyyyyyy Johnsonnnnnnn!!! [ Bobby gets to his feet, and Frank Mason raises his hand in victory. Fecca: Xavier Homicide gave it his all tonight and came close to winning this match on several occasions. He has nothing to be ashamed of in my eyes, and I see nothing but good things ahead for this young man. Styles: The win should have been Xavier’s a long time ago. The ref screwed him over. Fecca: Let it go Eddie�?let it go. [ Bobby climbs up the turnbuckle and raises his arms to the crowd as they cheer loudly. Right about that time Image and Summer come tumbling back over the rail, and continue their fight. Bobby watches in amusement as the two women battle it out. Bobby slides out of the ring and pulls his wife away from Summer and stands in between her and Summer. The two women continue to talk smack to one another as Bobby pushes his wife away. Summer finally slides into the ring and checks on Xavier as Bobby and Image make their way up the ramp. Summer and Image continue to stare each other down as a video package starts to play hyping up the Alayna Patrick/Jessica Jones match. [ Thing open up inside of the locker room of Ryan Starr, and inside of the room is Ryan, Brian and Chris. Ryan is still grinning broadly after his huge win and seeing Chris in a position to suffer. Chris is sitting on a steel chair and is tied there, so he can't escape. Ryan looks at him and smiles. Ryan Starr: "It looks like it's time for you to pay the piper Chris, got anything to say?" [ Chris looks at Ryan with a look of contempt on his face. He doesn't say anything which really doesn't bother Ryan. Ryan smiles as he speaks again. Ryan Starr: "Well, that's just fine as you and I are going to be far better aquainted these next two weeks. But now it's time for your musical punishment." [ Ryan nods his head as Brian presses play on a stereo in the room as "I'm Coming Out" by Diana Ross begins to play. Ryan sits down on the black leather couch as things cut to ringside for the next match. As cameras go to the ring for the next match on the Holiday Havok card, "Poison" by Alice Cooper plays throughout the arena, J.J. steps out onto the entrance ramp.
Sabrina:"Heading to the ring from Miami, Florida weighing in at 125 lbs give it up for Jessica Jones!"
[ Fans give a mixed reaction as she taunts them for a moment before running down the ramp and sliding in the ring. She gets to her feet and runs into the corner getting up on the second turnbuckle. She raises her arms up over her head. After hopping down her music cuts and J.J. waits on the arrivial of one Alayna Patrick.
Fecca:"Ever since this young lady has joined the Caines, the crowd doesn't seem to like her as much."
Styles:"They like her more than this woman."
[ "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.
Sabrina:"And her opponent making her way to the ring from Malibu California...Alayna Patrick!"
[ 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 but before she could fake her usual yawn, J.J. came running at her with a clothesline.
Fecca:"This match came about as Alayna called Mason a retard."
Styles:"Alayna just better be happy she got Jessica instead of Mason."
[ As Alayna hit the mat, the bell sounded. J.J. kicked Alayna in the midsection a few times before the ref pulled her off. This gave Alayna time to get back on her feet. As Alayna came at J.J., she pushed the ref aside just in time, before the two of them locked up in a collar and elbow tie up. With the momentum already behind her, Alayna easily backed J.J. into the corner. Alayna delivered a hard backhand chop to J.J. before taking her by the arm and irish whipping her into the opposite corner. As J.J. hit the turnbuckles and stumbled out, Alayna took her down with a swinging neckbreaker before making a cover. J.J. is quick to kickout at 2.
Fecca:"A quick cover by Alayna."
Styles:"And an even quicker kickout by Jessica."
[ As both women scrambled to their feet, Alayna came at J.J. once more. But J.J. dropped down and took Alayna down with a drop toe hold, causing Alayna's face to hit the mat. J.J. delivered a leg drop to the back of Alayna's head before rolling her over for a cover of her own. This time Alayna is the one to kick out at two.
Fecca:"Both these women are showing they want this win."
Styles:"But only one of them can get it!"
[ As both divas return to their feet once again, J.J. came at Alayna with a spinning heel kick, but Alayna ducked underneath and J.J. crashed to the mat. As J.J. was lying on the mat, Alayna went for a standing moonsault but before she could connect, J.J. brought her knees up. As Alayna stumbled to her feet and was bent over holding her midsection, J.J. was up and coming off the ropes with the Take That. As Alayna fell to the mat, J.J. made the cover and picked up the 1..2..3.
Sabrina:"Here is your winner, Jessica Jones!"
Fecca:"Alayna put up a good fight but fell a bit short."
Styles:"Maybe next time. Jessica just proved why you dont want to talk bad about the Caines. It will come back to haunt you."
[ J.J. rolls out of the ring and heads up the ramp with a smirk on her face. The fans are giving her the same mixed reaction as when she walked in. As J.J. disappears behind the curtain, cameras return to the ring to where the ref is helping Alayna out of the ring. | |
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| [ Georgia is walking down the hallway as we cut backstage and she’s rubbing her hands together as she looks on at the newly crowned Femme Fatal Champion Kimberly Pain and she walks over to congratulate her on her big win as she is holding her newly one championship and she’s immediately turned around by non other then Christian Michaels our PWT Heavyweight Champion of the World. The belt wrapped around his waist and a impish Southern grin of complete confidence etched around his face as he addresses her after lookin�?Miss James up and down.
CM: Now, I know you want a piece of The Heartthrob but dressin�?in skimpy lil�?outfits like this temptin�?lil�?ref outfit ya wearin’�?I know you’re trying to get into the See ‘Em’s head before his big match an�?I’ll tell ya what Georgia it ain’t gone work.
[ Georgia’s rolling her eyes at the champ as she finally speaks up.
Georgia James: We all know it’s the other way around and you wanna roll in the hay with yours truly because I’m simply irresistible. CM: Wrong you want a piece of the ole�?Southern Heartthob an�?I don’t blame ya any�?BR>
Georgia James: You keep it up and I might just have to----
CM: Screw me over in my title match? That wha cha gon�?say Georgia because if it tis�?I got bad news for you sweet cheeks I’ll have to take out some Southern Justice on you so I’d reckon you rule in favor of being a fair ref tonight.
[ Georgia steps back and smirks a little bit as she shrugs her shoulders.
Fecca: Everyone trying to tell georgia she'd better ref tonight's main event fairly. Its like they don't believe thats he's going to.
Georgia James: You want me to make sure the match is called right down the middle? No unfair advantage for you or Dante?
[ CM simply nods his head as Georgia rubbed her hands together before speaking up.
Georgia James: I’ll take it under advisement�?/FONT>
[ With that before CM could even speak again Miss James walked off quickly like she had somewhere to go and never looked back as CM smirks to himself. he's sure that he can pull off the successful defense and get a step closer to bringing his family home with a fair job of reffing from Georgia. he just hopes that she didn't buy into the intimidation attempts by Flair and Dante. [ The fans are clamoring now knowing that its time for a match that could just as easily headline an event as the actual main event of the night. Bob"What a way to send out the old year and welcome in the new year. Holiday Havok could go down as the best show of 2007 and we haven't even reached the main event yet. Next up we will decide the new Titanium Champion...Who do you like in this match Eddie?"
Eddie" Ahahaha...You gotta be kidding, NovaCaine has this match won hands down. Damien Collins might not even show up here tonight. The Caine Clan have started to put the fear into everyone they face and so far tonight they are batting a thousand"
Bob" I wouldn't be so sure of that, DC is a former multi-time champion and I think he might suprise the world here tonight and be the first to give Nova a loss on his record in his newest run through PWT. "
Eddie" Honestly I don't really care...Bring on the hot chicks...Mmm I need me an Angel/Melinda sammich"
Bob" Both guys would kill you dead"
Eddie" Yeah I know,but a man can always dream"
Bob" Lets go up to Sabrina for the intros."
Sabrina" Ladies and Gentlemen the following match is schedule for one fall with a forty five minute time limit and will decide the new TITANium champion"
[ "Im to sexy by Right Said Fred"(Yeah I am making things up now) hits and the crowd goes nuts as their favorite pen swinging autograph master is about to make his way out to the ring. Damien Collins steps through the curtain at the top of the stage sporting that million dollar smile the lovely Melinda Styles right by his side.
Bob" Well there goes your theory out the window Eddie. DC is in fact here"
Eddie" Ehh thats to bad, poor Melinda is about to lose her meal ticket"
[ DC starts down towards the ring waving his golden sharpie like its Excalibur. He signs anything and everything on his way to the ring, t-shirts, pictures, breasts, a baby, a cow(Hey its the south , cows are family and girlfriends there)Everyone gets their official DC autograph.
Sabrina" Making his way to the ring from someplace with alot of mirrors being accompanied by Melinda Styles this is Damien Collinsssss"
[ The pyro explodes on either side of the stage forming the shapes of a giant D and C on either side of the stage...DC rolls into the ring coming up to his feet and walking around the ring with that confident swagger...
Bob" DC looks in peak condition Eddie. Maybe his lack of speaking this past week wasn't because of fear ,but because he was in seclusion training"
Eddie" Yeah and maybe there really is a fat little man that hangs out with midgets and rides around in a flying sleigh led by Horse-Cows(Thanks Bram) giving presents to everyone...Get real Bobsie...DC knew what was going to happen to him tonight and just wised up and kept his trap shut"
Bob"Maybe you should keep your trap shut once in awhile"
Eddie" No can do..The show would go down the shitter if I left you alone to do it."
[ "People Hate me" plays over the sound system and all those cheers for DC quickly turn to boos for his opponent..Nova slowly strolls out onto the stage his trademark smirk in full effect, out from behind him steps the lovely Angel..Nova takes her hand and raises her arm above her head slowly spinning his lady love to give all the pervs in the crowd a shot of the perfect Ten of PWT...Nova smacks her playfully on the ass and winks at the camera..He walks down the stage with Angel hand in hand..
Sabrina" His opponent hailing from The city of Lost Angels and being accompanied by the People's Champion Angel...This is Novacaineeeeee"
[ The crowd continues to boo as Nova leaps up onto the ring apron and vaults in over the top rope..Angel hops up onto the ring apron and bends over rather seductively entering the ring through top and second rope. The males in the crowd hoot and hollar for Angel and Melinda as Nova and DC lock eyes in that big match staredown.
Bob" I think DC is going to do it"
Eddie" I think you better lay off the Egg Nog...Tonight another Caine earns gold"
[ Angel and Melinda lock eyes with Angel blowing Melinda kiss and giving her a cocky grin as the ladies step down to the floor. Nova steps up getting right in DC's face..Nose to Nose the men go with Nova saying something to DC that only he could hear in the sold out arena...Whatever it is Nova said must not have set to well with the Pretty boy of PWT as DC pie faces Nova back away from him and the match is on...Nova and DC square off both throwing a flurry of punches at each other...DC pushes Nova back into the ropes irish whipping him across the ring...DC looks for the clothesline on the rebound but Nova ducks under....DC drops down as Nova crosses back over...Nova stops short reaching down and mussing up DC's hair...DC pops to his feet with Nova smirking at him..DC charges at Nova and Nova hits the drop toehold slamming DC's face into the mat, he tries to scramble into a side headlock but DC comes out the backdoor and hooks on a hammerlock applying the torque to Nova's elbow and shoulder area...Nova works his way to his feet and tries for the go behind reversal but DC splays out his legs blocking the move..Nova trieds to reach through his legs for the single trip on DC, but again the pretty boy of PWT shows off his wrestling skills keeping out of Nova's reach.
Bob" Looks like DC has just discovered one of Nova's weaknesses...The man can't wrestle.."
[ Nova shoots an elbow back into DC's jaw breaking the move.
Eddie"Maybe so but the man can out fight anyone here"
[ DC wobbles having got caught off guard with the elbow and Nova hits a beautiful standing dropkick right on the button..He rolls up DC going for the quick pinfall. One..Tw... [ DC kicks out..Nova starts hammering on DC with a succession of rabbit punches to the face, he pulls DC to his feet taking him over with a snap suplex and hitting the ropes dropping the leg to his throat..Outside the ring Melinda pounds on the ring apron trying to cheer on her man to get up and Angel smiles clapping her hands while all the time shooting Melinda the dagger eyes...Nova pulls DC up to his feet firing him hard into the turnbuckle and following him with a high leg lariat that propels Nova up and over DC with him landing on the ring apron outside.
Eddie" Can't wrestle huh?"
Bob" Shaddup"
[ DC looks out on his feet at this point and Nova comes back into the ring whipping DC into the opposite turnbuckle again following him looking for the same flying leg lariat only DC catches him this time and slams him hard down to the mat..The crowd goes nuts with Melinda following suit and screaming for her man. Angel looks a bit concerned now but continues to eyeball Melinda..DC goes on the offensive kicking Nova to the sternum and then pulling him to his feet firing him into the ropes and driving a high knee ala HHH into Nova chest...He hits the far rope for momentum and rolls through with a sort of senton/rolling thunder type of back splash on Nova ...DC quickly rolls over going for the pinfall hooking the leg. One..Two..T... [ Nova shoots a shoulder up to the displeasure of the fans..
Bob" We were just a split second away from crowning the new TITANium champion"
Eddie" Nova is a cagey veteran and far from out of this match Bobsie.."
Bob" DC has his number and you know it."
[ DC comes to his feet and sizes up Nova, who is just now rolling onto his side..
Bob" I think he is looking for the DC drop..If he hits this DC will once again reign as the champion"
Eddie" Get out of the way Nova!!"
Bob" Biased"
Eddie" Bitch"
[ Nova staggers to his feet rubbing his chest and turns right into DC looking for the drop(RKO) he grabs Nova's neck but Nova jerks back shoving DC off before he can drop...DC turns back into Nova and Nova hits the Painkiller(twisting wave of the future) out of nowhere..
Bob" Damnit"
Eddie" Ahaha told ya so"
[ Angel is jumping up and down to the joy of the male fans, while Melinda looks legitmately concerned now...Nova falls on DC for the pinfall.. One..Two..Thre...
[ DC gets a shoulder up and the fans go insane with everyone now on the feet chanting "DC..DC"
Bob" He kicked out...He kicked out...I don't believe it"
Eddie" Neither do I...Son of a bitch"
[ Nova looks stunned that someone could kick out of the painkiller like that..He comes to his feet arguing with referee Frank Mason that it was a three count..He shoves Mason back into the corner and Mason shoves Nova back..
Bob" Watch it Frank, these nutcases will attack anyone"
Eddie" Put the zebra down..I don't like him anyway"
Bob" You don't like him because he told everyone he seen you picking up that transexual hooker"
Eddie" Now you shaddup..It looked like a girl damnit"
Bob" Eddie will be starring in the new Crying Game folks"
[ Nova and Frank continue to argue back and forth giving DC time to regroup..DC pulls himself to his feet just as Nova turns ready to inflict more punishment on him and BAM!!..Out of nowhere DC hits the DC drop..Huge POP Bob" Match over....DC is going to do it"
Eddie" Noooooo"
[ Nova is down and DC is down, but slowly DC crawls inch by inch over to Nova and makes the pinfall with one arm..The ref goes down for the count and suddenly the lights go out.
Bob" What the hell"
Eddie"I guess Micheal forgot to pay his light bill"
Bob" Folks we are experiencing some lighting difficulties and are quickly working to get them solved. "
Eddie" Someone get me a flashlight, I don't like to be in the dark with Bobsie..He gets grabby"
[ The lights come back up with the ref and DC standing in the ring confused and no Nova anywhere to be found.
Bob" Where the hell did Nova go?"
Eddie" Maybe he went to buy some fuses"
Bob" Asshole"
[ DC then notices what is happening on the floor as Angel has moved from her end of the ring to the side of the ring where Melinda is and just jumped on her taking Melinda to the floor and pounding on her...
Eddie" CATFIGHTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!"
Bob" Melinda isn't a wrestler damnit..Get this crazy bitch off her"
Eddie"Ooooooo I'm tellin Angel what you said"
[ The ref jumps out to the floor trying to break up the melee...DC walks to the ropes looking like he is about to go to the floor to when Nova comes out from under the ring and slides back in behind DC.
Bob" Holy Shit he was under the ring..Damn him , thats why he was talking about working in the dark...I smell a damn rat and his name is Nova"
Eddie" You smell your upper lip and I would suggest you wash that snot catcher sometimes"
[ Nova stalks in behind DC smiling ear to ear looking pretty proud of his scheme..When the fans boos turn to cheers as Travis McNeil comes over the ringside security railing with a steel chair in hand and comes sliding into the ring..
Bob" What in the hell is he doing out here?"
Eddie" You sure do ask alot of questions"
[ Travis pops to his feet with the chair in hand and comes up behind Nova...He swings the chair back and Nova turns around seeing him...Nova instantly steps sideways while poor DC turns around and catches the chair full on to the face...DC goes down like a ton of bricks and Travis looks at him shocked....He drops the chair rolling to the floor looking on in disbelief..
Bob" He was going for Nova..Travis was trying to hit Nova and got DC...Damnit!!"
Eddie" I think he was trying to hit DC all along...Maybe Travis is another member of the Clan...Can you imagine his kind of talent coming on board with the Clan?...They are going to be unstoppable"
Bob" He is not Clan you asshead..He was trying to hit Nova, just look at the look on his face..."
[ Nova smirks at Travis and gives him the big thumbs up.
Eddie" Seeee...Nova and Travis were in cahoots"
Bob"No they aren't..He was trying to take Nova's head off with that chair and the damn snake got out of the way."
[ Nova kicks the chair to the floor and then pulls DC up to his feet, having to really lift the nearly unconcious Collins just to get him upward..Blood now pours from DC's head thanks to Travis' chairshot..Nova then ducks under him picking him up onto his shoulders and drilling him with the COD(Concussion on Delivery)...Nova makes the pin and Angel gets off on Melinda shoving the ref towards the ring...The ref sees the cover and rolls in..
Bob" Nooo not like this"
Eddie" I smell victory"
[ The fans are raining trash down onto the ring , Travis tries to go back into the crowd and has to fight his way through with security surrounding him..He looks back at the ring one last time shaking his head and then disappearing.. One...Two...Three....Nova wins [ Nova comes to his feet brushing his hand across his chest like it was no big deal and smirking...Angel grabs the belt from the time keeper and runs into the ring jumping into Nova's arms...Laying a big wet one on him.
Bob" DC had this match won when these bastards turned out the lights...The Caines screwed Damien Collins out of the title here tonight"
Eddie" The Caines didn't do shit..It was Travis McNeil that pinged DC in the nugget and turned out his lights..Nova just capitalized"
Bob" Travis was going for Nova .."
Eddie" Yeah , Yeah and I actually bought you a good present...Keep dreaming Bobsie"
Sabrina" Here is your winner and NEWWWWWWWWWWW TITANium Champion...NOVACAINEEEEEEE!!"
[ The crowd is deafening in their hatred but The Caines are celebrating..As Mason and Josiah come to ringside shortly followed by J.J. and Kimberly Pain..With a masked man stepping out onto the stage clapping..All are celebrating the night The Caines got the midas touch....
Bob" Who is the guy in the mask?
Eddie" A fan of yours ashamed to be seen?"
Bob" He looks to be with The Caines...Who is this guy?"
[ Nova gives the guy on the stage a thumbs up and the guy turns and walks back through the curtain.
Bob" Lets look at what got us to the Main Event here tonight folks..Who was that masked guy?"
Eddie" The lone Ranger.."
[ The scene cuts away with a final shot of Nova spitting on the TIT title and smirking...The man with no respect has just conducted his family to gold all around..Almost.. | |
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| [ "Warning, Warning, Warning!" A female voice utters out of the clear blue as Ryan Starr looks on focused as he looks around and then turns the corner and CRACK like a shotgun blast the steal chair is dented with the imprint of his forehead on it as standing over him backstage is the man simply known as "The Final Warning" as he wears a warning symbol t-shirt and he smirks to himself as the crowd actually goes wild. He grins to himself as she looks down at the fallen Backyard Champion and he speaks up as the crowd in a frenzy chant "Final Warning" inbetween claps.
The Final Warning: This is not only Flair country but Final Warning country and I couldn’t get my hands on that no good son of a bitch Matlock but I was able to crack your skull you sorry piece of trash. You’re looking at the man who is going to take PWT to brave new heights and new levels of extreme danger whenever he sets foot inside of the ring. You’ve been cracked back by the man who is going to rip the gold from both you and Matlock’s hands and begin my reign of terror over PWT from the ground up. No matter what I have to do Ryan the only think about you that people will remember is how much I dismantled you in claiming my first piece of PWT championship gold and that’s the ending that Hollywood’s made of."
[ With a smirk on his face he looks down as a gorgeous blonde woman walks up to him and then speaks up herself as she don’s a tank top that reads #1 Woman in Wrestling.
#1 Woman in Wrestling: You were warned�?You were warned�?Yet you still walked right into the Danger Zone and now everything else with is going to be one bad trip my friend thanks to Wrestling’s Leading Lady and The Final Warning taking over and if you have a problem with us man or woman you can find us in an arena near you crushing egos and stealing championship gold until we’ve garnered every piece of gold possible and let everyone in our dust.
[ With that they laugh at Ryan Starr and just walk over him as Johnny goes as far as to look down at the kid and spit on him and tell everyone watching that he’s just like PWT and we cut off knowing that The Final Warning and his Leading Lady have arrived and they’re going to take this federation by storm. | |
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| [ It’s main event time folks. The fight we’ve all been waiting for Christian Michaels vs. Dante Cross for the PWT Heavyweight Championship of the world and everyone is buzzing about it the fans are standing on their feet in anticipation and not a one will probably sit down the entire match. Inside the ring for such a epic encounter as this we’ve got non-other then Michael Buffer who beings to speak up.
Sabrina: Ladies and Gentleman the following contest will be a Special Guest Referee Match for the Professional Wrestling Today Heavyweight Championship of the World and introducing first the challenger to the title a man who shows no fear nor remorse Canada’s favorite son The Hardcore Canuck himself Danteeee Crossss.
[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.. 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 [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. [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.
Sabrina: Ladies and Gentleman please give a warm welcome to the man without peer and a list of accolades a country mile long. 2006’s King of PWT and God of Wrestling as well as a three time and currently reigning PWT Champion "The Southern Heartthrob" Christian MIIIIIIIIIICHAELS!
[ A video starts on the tron as we hear "Eye of the Tiger" by Survivor start to play. This video comprised of images depicting Christian Michaels in PWT & ICWA action,.....Some fans are booing like hell while still others are cheering, the lights coming back on to reveal their hero, or better yet fallen hero, with his back to them....His arms are outstretched in Jericho-fashion...CM spins round and makes his way down the aisle ....Many fans shouting ill wishes and others well wishes as he moves up the steps.....Michaels steps into the ring and calls for those cheers ....The music fading away as CM waits for the match to start...
Fecca: Can you feel it in the air. This is so huge and we’ve not yet had the special guest ref of Honor come out yet and this is just electric.
Styles: Yeah right�?/FONT>
Fecca: Hey you almost beat Becca cheer up man.
Styles: Nothin�?to be cheery about�?
Fecca: Well here comes The Goddess Buffer’s at it again�?/FONT>
[ Christian and Dante are face to face right now as Christian takes his belt from around his waist and there is screaming and yelling as the fans just want to see these two get it on. As they still know that there is no referee but they want to see these two men fight they’re dying to see them fight but still The Glorified Goddess needs to make her way out to make things official and Sabrina introduces her as these two proud warriors lock eyes and trash talk over the prized PWT Championship.
Sabrina:: Introducting one of the most infamous women in the industry and the first barrier breaking World Champion in Professional Wrestling Today history. She is the special guest referee hailing from The A "The Glorified Goddess" Georgia Jaaaaaaaaames.
"I’m coming home again!
Do you think about me now and then?
Do you think about me now and then?
Cuz I’m comin�?home again!"
[ With that out walked The Fabulous Miss James dressed in her stunning special guest referee outfit getting a fair share of whistles, cat calls, and cheers from the audience as they look on pleased with what they see as Georgia skips to the ring and then walks up the ring steps and slowly bends over and into the ring getting all the guys to cheer loudly as they catch a glimpse of her firm backside so to speak. She smiles as she stands in the ring and runs her hands down her sides and blows a kiss out to the crowd which gets a roar of approval and she walks right into the middle of the stare down and snatches the title belt right out of CM’s hands and raises it up in the air ever so slowly after looking at it longing for it to be in her own grasp for a few seconds.
[ With that Georgia rings the bell and the fight is own as Dante and CM circle each other and Miss James looks on as Ric Flair stands at ringside screaming encouragement at Dante and he turns his head nodding at Ric and turning back to CM who lunges forward trying to get an early edge but Dante is able to catch it and sure enough it’s Dante who lunges forward shooting for the legs and an early takedown but CM is able to scoot out of the way at the last instance shaking his head no. Dante just nods and then they begin to dance around the ring a bit more and Dante runs forward looking for a clothesline but CM dodges him ducking under it and going for a neckbreaker but Dante has enough wits about him to fight out of it and the two men face off as the crowd claps.
Fecca: Neither man wants to be the first to make a mistake and we’ve got an old fashioned stalemate people and I can not believe this really because you’d think they’d jump right at it but they’re feeling each other out.
Styles: It’s what a smart champion would do and it just proves that redneck might be smarter then you think.
[ Dante and CM seem to be irritating Georgia as she demands that they "lock up" and yet they seemingly ignore her and she begins to mockingly yawn a bit as they just go in for moves and evade the contact of one another. Finally CM backs up against the ropes and then springs himself forward and leaps up in the air for a clothesline attempt and he catches Dante with it and immediately he locks in a side headlock but is able to roll through and get CM into a unique pinning predicament.
ONE.
TWO.
[ The count by Georgia’s on the shorter side of things maybe casting doubt in the mind of CM as he kneels down and looks on at her and she just shrugs her shoulders and tells him that he’s lucky it wasn’t a three and Dante already standing runs at him and hits him with a baseball slide right to the mid-section folding CM up some and quickly Dante rolls him over into a Oklahoma roll and Georgia gets down at again counts quickly.
ONE.
TWO.
[ CM rolls out of it kicking out and standing up and he gets right into the face of Georgia asking her what’s up with these quick counts but Dante ever the sneaky one just rolls up CM once again this time into a school boy pin trying to get this over as quickly as possible.
ONE.
TWO.
THR--
[ Kickout by CM and he's fuming mad as Georgia grins at him and looks on like she’s done nothing wrong. There is no doubt about the fact she’s going to be working very quickly no matter what tonight or she’s getting into the head of the champion. CM is about to blow a gasket it seems as he storms around the ring and knowing that Dante’s going to take advantage if he even begins to get in Georgia’s face he rolls out of the ring and collects his thoughts pacing ringside.
Fecca: Maybe Georgia is going to listen to Dante and call it in favor of him. I mean it’d be hard to believe but in the end there’s going to be something that happens we don’t expect with Georgia and helping Dante win the title is one thing no one would expect to see coming.
Styles: You’re right about that Gee’s never helped anyone but herself and now she’s probably just given Dante a little Christmas gift by helpin�?him be the champ is all.
Fecca: The hell?
Styles: It’s true�?She’s damn selfish�?Like all women.
[ Dante stands in the ring as it seems Georgia’s not going to count out CM but allow the rules to be somewhat relaxed making sure that there is a clean winner for the bout and so Dante gets out of the ring and catches CM napping with right cross staggering the champ. Of course CM falls back against the security wall and then they begin to go back forth a bit after CM rakes the eyes and then fires off rapid punches to the mid-section one after another fighting Dante off. He then hits Dante with a hard right hand to the face and series of knife edge chops. The crowd’s going wild as the men fight back and forth and finally it is Christain Michaels who gets an edge after whipping Dante into the ring post and he bounces off of it. The crowd gets behind him a little bit but not completely because of course his erratic behavior as of late. He pulls Dante up and then slams his head into the ring apron and then rolls him into the ring and begins to stomp away at him and immediately he pulls him up and places him on the top turnbuckle. The crowd wants to see exactly what it is that he’s about to do as he chops away at Dante’s chest then climbing up to the top where he goes he begins to fire off punches to the head and then he scoots behind Dante and the fans buzz a bit as CM hooks him up and then then falls backwards outside of the ring as time seems to stand still as they crash land at ringside on the thinly padded concrete floor sending everyone into a frenzy at the back suplex from inside of the ring to the outside.
Crowd: HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT!
Fecca: CM is sending a message he’ll do anything to retain his PWT Championship and he not only injured Dante with that big move but even himself.
Styles: What’re you thinking CM? You just killed yourself.
[ Georgia looks out over the ropes at the both of them in shock of what happened and she just shakes her head in utter disbelief at that the champ’s just done. The fans are on the edge of their seats at this as Christian pulls himself up ever so slowly and Dante seems to be out of it and Christian simply drags the challenger to ring steps and then begins to ram his head into the top of the steel steps repeatedly over and over again. After the sixth time he stops and rolls him into the ring and follows he’s in full control of things and he then drops a series of elbows to the back and immediately locks in the Single Leg Boston Crab. The fans are in a frenzy as the half conscious challenger comes to life reaching for the ropes as CM leans back on the hold and sits down locking the hold in as tight as possible tearing at the muscles in the leg and the back in full control. The fans sense that this could be the end as Dante struggles to reach the ropes as CM has the hold in tight and reaches and reaches. He’s gritting his teeth as Georgia asks him if he gives up and Dante refuses as she asks him again and he continues to refuse as the fans go crazy as Dante somehow gets a final rush of adrenaline and reaches the ropes and grabs a hold of them. Georgia begins the five count.
ONE.
TWO.
THREE.
FOUR.
FI---
[ CM isn’t done yet and simply pulls Dante from the ropes and sits out on the hold one more time forcing Dante to scream no after Georgia asks him if he’s going to give it up. She watches for him to tap out as the crowd split cheer on Dante and others start to get behind the Southern Heartthrob who is poised to retain if he can get the submission. Dante continues to scratch and claw his way to the ropes and reach for them but just as he grabs it CM pulls him back towards the center of the ring and Dante’s not about to give in to the pain not yet anyway and he again scratches and claws his way to the ropes the fans are going nuts as Dante finally reaches the ropes a second time and Gee starts the five count.
ONE.
TWO.
THREE.
FOUR.
FI----
[ Yes her five counts are fast too and CM lets go of the hold and begins to stomp away at Dante’s back some more adding insult to injury as he then picks him up and drives him down to the canvas with a body slam before dragging him close to the ropes and going up top. The fans are on their feet as he stands up top there and then leaps through the air�?.
Fecca: SOUTHERN CLIMATE! CM just hit his patent leg drop from the top rope and not many kick out of this move after all the damage that CM’s done. Not many at all.
Styles: There’s always the exception to the rule and you better believe that Dante Cross is man enough to be that exception.
Fecca: We’ll see about that�?/FONT>
[ Georgia gets down as CM makes the cover and hooks the leg and she finally begins to count ONE�? TWO�?T—A half a beat short of a three count as it seems her counts are slower for CM as he knew that this would put away Dante the way she’d been counting him out. CM of course had enough of this and got right in Georgia’s face and shoved her into the corner and was ready to unload on her but Dante crawled up to CM as he threatened the goddess and drew back to hit her and she pushed him off her forcing him back where Dante hit him with a low blow and then pulled himself up by the ropes still favoring his back after the extended period in the single leg crab holding it for a bit before walking towards CM and hitting him with a knee lift taking him off his feet and down to the canvas and Dante smirks to himself as he begins to drop down and choke the live out of CM with his two bare hands.
ONE………�?BR>
TWO……�?.
THREE……�?BR>
FOUR……�?
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[ He let go and smirked as Georgia shrugged her shoulders and then Dante locked in the Penance which was his own version of the koji clutch and CM himself was struggling to the catch a breathe and find away out of the very effective submission hold as Dante was returning the favor for the Single Leg Boston Crab just moments ago. The fans felt that this could be the end as Dante was a master at these kinds of submission holds and everyone was on edge yet again as CM struggled and struggled to break free of the hold and he then tried to roll through and get out of it but he just couldn’t break free. Every time he tried to reach for the ropes they were just too far away and Dante was in full control of the ring position with the hold locked in as tight as possible. CM reaches and reaches and struggles but to no avail as he tries his damnedest to break free of the hold but just can’t shrug off Dante and get out of the hold which makes everyone feel as if it is the end even more so then ever. The fans are stomping their fight as CM reaches for the ropes for anything but he just can’t grab them and as the pressure of the hold builds up he finally begins to fade away and Georgia immediately grabs his arm and checks to see if he’s conscious and raises it once and drops the arm, raises it twice and drops the arm, raises it a third time and drops it but nooooooo CM isn’t giving in just yet as he elbows Dante and then hits a hip toss to break free of the hold. Now Dante’s on the defensive again and he backs up and rolls out of the ring and CM gets a bright idea to follow after him and climbs through the ropes but he stops on the apron grabs the top rope jumps up the the second and springboards himelf to the outside right onto Dante Cross nailing him with a near perfect Asai Moonsault sending the fans into a frenzy.
Fecca: CM with a moonsault to the outside this following a super back suplex to the outside�?Amazing�?/FONT>
Styles: Come on Dante he can’t beat you inside the ring show him who’s the boss.
Fecca: Tony Danza?!
Styles: NO DANTE CROSS YOU FOOL.
[ The fans are up and at ‘em as there is nothing that’s going to make them sit down as this match has been on the edge of your seat drama and in the end the fans going crazy have without a doubt been given their monies worth here tonight. CM finally up pulls up Dante and then hooks him up for a quick snap suplex and hits the move sending Dante crashing to the concrete floor with a thud. Everyone’s going nuts as he then picks up Dante and rolls him back into the ring and makes the cover.
ONE�?
TWO�?
TH----
[ Once again Georgia’s count is a wee bit slower then usual and the fans are going crazy for everything in this match up from beginning to end. Georgia gets up and raises up two fingers signaling that it was just a mire two count and CM protests and shoves her some telling her it was a slow count. She tells him it was two and that he should get his head into the match or else and he finally has it with her and drills her with a hard right hand to the mush. Georgia’s staggered mightly and then she turns around and gets hit with a JUST GOT WHAPPED SUPERKICK. The fans are going crazy as Thee Reigning Goddess just got WHAPPED by CM. Dante’s getting back up to his feet now and CM is out of the ring and he grabs his title belt. Maybe he’s tired of messing around but he slides into the ring and sizes up Dante some and runs forward going to hit him with the belt but Dante ducks out of it and kicks CM in the gut grabs the title belt in mid air and then waffles the champion with it dead between the eyes and then gets ride of the evidence as he walks over and wakes up Georgia shaking her too. He goes for the cover and he tells her to count faster this time.
Fecca: COUNT FASTER?!
Styles: YEAH FASTER! SO WE CAN GET THIS OVER WITH AND CROWN A NEW CHAMP BAYBEE!
Fecca: Not this way�?
Styles: Ummm yes this way..
Fecca: No, no, no! Yes, yes, yes CM kicked out�?CM kicked out�?
Styles: Better not have look at what’s going to happen next my friend.
[ Georgia groggy as everyone was completely and utterly out of it or was she as she shook off the cobwebs a bit and Dante climbed to the top rope and leaped in the air with a backwards moonsault and caught CM with a reverse DDT nailing DANTE’S INFERNO to perfection dead center in the ring just as Christian had climbed to his feet. Georgia quickly got down and counted like she’d never gotten superkicked at all much to the shagrin of everyone in the arena.
ONE.
TWO.
THRE---
[ CM was able to get his shoulder up off the canvas right at the last instance and the fans were going nuts and back up to his feet CM grabbed Georgia by the hair and threw her right into Dante and when he did Dante instinctively hit her with a short clothesline and Miss James hit the deck in frustration rolling out of the ring and Dante shook his head and went back to CM as he grab him but CM fought him off and went for another JUST GOT WHAPPED but instead of connecting Dante Caught his foot in midair and spun the champ around only to receive a DRAGON WHAP instead. The challenger dropped like a rock and CM climbed to the top and jumped off with a moonsault of his own and then popped up and signaled for it all to end as Georgia got back into the ring holding a steel chair.
Fecca: CM Georgia’s got a steel chair�?She’s got a steel chair�?.
Styles: He can’t hear you dumbass.
Fecca: I’m not a dumbass.
Styles: Alright why don’t you go in the ring and tell CM that Georgia’s got a steel chair maybe he’ll be alerted and avoid getting crowned king scramble brained redneck.
Fecca: That’s quite alright one announcer in the ring is enough for tonight�?
[ Now Georgia was ready to unload on someone it seemed as she held the chair in hand and then she went to swing the chair and she stopped dropping it. She just dropped it as she looked on right as CM hit THE JUST LIKE THAT perfectly and immediately made the cover. There was no way that Dante was going to kick out no possible way at all and Georgia crossed her arms and shook her head no as the fans counted for CM.
ONE�?
TWO�?
THREE�? FOUR�?.
FIVE�?
SIX…�?BR>
SEVEN�?. | |
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| [ CM rose to his feet as Georgia looked on telling him she’s not going to count and that was that and he with that Dante slowly yet surely again pulled himself to his feet and ran forward blind siding Miss James who looked on not even going after him even though he did clothesline her just moments ago and immediately Dante took down CM with a snap suplex and backed up some sizing the man up and ran forward hitting a perfect shining wizard driving his knee right in CM’s face and then he used the cut throat taunt and placed the man inbetween his legs signaling for the Canadian Destroyer but before he could execute the move Georgia swiftly with the surest aim it seemed she’s ever had swung the steel chair with deadly accuracy and slammed it right into Dante’s spine like a shotgun blast the sound of the chair shot echoed throughout the Bobcat Arena. Dante held his back dropping to a knee as she dropped the chair and BAM CM wasted time hitting a second YOU GOT WHAPPED superkick and Dante fell back and CM hooked the leg immediately and Georgia counted him out but not with controversy.
ONE..
TWO..
[ Georgia sees the foot on the ropes as Dante has just enough energy to continue the fight by getting a rope break and not kick out but Georgia smirks to herself and slams her hand to the mat one more time for good measure ending this epic first encounter in the most controversial way possible.
THREE!!!!
Fecca: WAIT, WAIT, WAIT Dante’s foot’s in the ropes�?Georgia just saw it too. She’s ringing the bell.
Styles: She just screwed Dante Cross out of the title and she’s smiling about it. Talk about your epic new lows.
Fecca: Wow. I can’t believe what I’m seeing. I just can’t believe it.
[ Georgia smiles to herself as her hand hit the canvas for the three count and as "Eye of the Tiger" by Survivor hit as she rung the bell smiling like the Cheshire cat as she raised CM’s hand in triumph pointing to him as the winner of the match up. The fans are in shock at what’s just happened and a few are booing as CM smiles after grabbing his title belt which Georgia happily hands him and Dante is looks on with fire in his eyes as Georgia smirks to herself and flips him the bird telling him "now you know what it’s like to get screwed by Georgia James you peon now you know."
Fecca: I can’t believe this. Georgia saw the foot on the ropes and she still counted him out�?Ya gotta believe that CM didn't see the foot though.....No way would he want a win like this....No way...
Styles: Oh what the friggin hell ever Bob! That damned redneck and Georgia were obviosuly in cahoots! Look how he's smiling
Fecca: The man is smiling because he's still the PWT Heavyweight champion Eddie. But I'd bet my entire year's pay that he didn't realize the foot was on the ropes. Styles: Recent actions on Christian's part suggest otherwise Bob. Just face it, the redneck hero has fallen under the pressures of being a champion. Fecca: No! I can't.....I won't believe that until I see some concise evidence.
[ Georgia ducked out of the ring and CM was atop the turnbuckle holding the title belt high as Ric Flair tried to calm Dante down telling him that he’d have his chance for revenge as Dante tried to get out whatever was moving but The Nature Boy held him back. We focused on CM one last time but on this night the last individual whom we got a shot at was The Fabulous Miss James who had screwed Dante over in a major way as she grinned and took one final bow before standing up and blowing Dante a mocking kiss.
Fecca: I’m gonna be sick she just took a bow and blew Dante a kiss. What the hell is this about?
Styles: It was the kiss of death my friend. The Year of the Fall just might mean the year that Georgia falls if Dante gets his way.
Fecca: My god�?This is off the charts we’ll see you next week as PWT looks back over the year that was 2007......Good night and Happy Holidays everyone!�?
[ The Glorified Goddess stands tall brushing off her shoulder with that same day glow mocking grin on her face as CM heads up the stage and Dante fumes inside of the ring and finally Holiday Havok comes to a very shocking end without a doubt. | |
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