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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1  (Original Message)Sent: 2/13/2008 5:13 AM

Date - February 10th
Venue - Coleman Coliseum, Tuscaloosa, Alabama
Theme -"See You At The Show" by Nickelback
Deadline - 10PM Central Sunday Night
24 Hour Deadline - NO 

Last Monday night we witnessed Shockwave on a special night. And what a show it was! Becca McCallister was forced to embrace her marriage to Wall$treet.....Xavier Homicide proved his winning of the Backyard championship was NOT a fluke.....Marcus Johnson is the new Head of Security? WTF?!.....Bobby Johnson on steroids?....Isabell Winters with a major upset over Georgia James!....And thanks to the rest of the damned Caines, Javen was able to defeat his older brother Christian Michaels one on one......Tune in this week to see what happens! You'll be glad that ya did

Main Event
Seifer vs Summer Stratus
(Ladies an gents it was several months ago when a tag title match was earned for Lucky heat. However it has never been cashed in for 1 reason or another. But now it seems that the match is within sight.....Erm that's if Summer can last FIVE minutes in the ring with Seifer this Sunday evening! If she does then the following week we'll see SeiGee vs Lucky Heat for the Tag Titles. But should Seif manage to end the match before the five minute mark, all bets are off.)

Nova vs Matt Harris
(Well folks its the return to action of Nova after recoveringf rom the Final Verdict match against Christian Michaels. Tonight he's the opponent for newcomer Matt Harris. What an unlucky draw for this young man looking to start his career in PWT. He's gotta face off against the leader of the Caine Clan. But hey, maybe this young man has what it takes to get things done)

Xavier Homicide vs Rayne
(The Backyard champion is weeks away from his next title defense against SinDee. After having a beer bottle busted over his head last week, Xavier will surely be on the lookout for SinDee and Travis this week. But lets hope that he doesn't overlook the newcomer Rayne. This young man is setting himself up for a great career in PWT)

Matlock vs Tristan Saint vs Kimberly Pain
(Matlock is lookin ta get out of the Backyard division after dominating it 5 times. The newcomer Tristan Saint is quite the imposing figure himself. But no one's really sure which division he wants to focus on. And then there's Kim Pain who's getting tired of the Femme Fatale division. Well folks we've set up this triple threat witha special incentive. The winner of this match, will pick what division becomes their focus.)

Wall$treet + Eris vs Lori Anne + Brian T Jefferson
(
We heard this match announced last Monday night on Shockwave. Becca, looking to get one up on Wally, has booked this match. Should the lovebird team of Brian an Lori win, then they can have their wedding at the arena. If not then they better hop a plane to Vegas. But folks for once we agree with Wally in that something seems amist here. Becca almost assuredly has something up her sleeve.)

Dante Cross vs Whysper
(This is an exciting rematch from a few months ago folks! In what had to be considered a great upset, Whysper defeated Dante in a singles match. And now a week before Dante is to face Christian Michaels in a PWT Heavyweight title rematch, he meets Whysper one more time. Will Dante get his retribution? Or does the Silent Warrior go 2 an 0 against the Hardcore Canuck?)

Nicola Jyentaz vs Elizabeth Barsi
(Its the debut match of Nicola in PWT! We'll be looking to see what she can do against Elizabeth Barsi. Give us a good show ladies)

Shadow + Kyle Storm vs Marcus Johnson + Isabell Winters
(This week things get kicked off with the debut of a new tag team. But the debut of this new team doesn't get an easy match to debut with. Instead they get Marcus, apparently our new head of security, & Isabell Winters. Those two lovebirds recently had a shot at the tag team titles, so they're no slouches in the ring. Good luck to Kyle * Shadow, especially considering Shadow is still recovering from his match with Wall$treet two weeks ago)

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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 5:17 AM
 

[ The cameras fade into the parking lot as another episode of Shockwave is about to rock the airwaves. We see a Seifer dressed in street clothes talking on his cellphone with a duffle bag slung over his shoulder. He gets a huge pop.

Seifer: Yeah babe, I’m here. See you in a few.

Fecca: The Tag Champ making his way to the arena.

[ He makes his way to the door and shows his pass to the guard. He nods and then the two of them step in front of the door.

Seifer: Uh�?what’s going on?

Guard: Can’t let you in sir.

Seifer: Come again?

Guard 2: Bosses orders.

[ Before Seifer can say anything else the doors open and out walks the Head of Security, Marcus Johnson with a big smirk on his face.

Seifer: Why am I not surprised?

Marcus: I don’t know, why not?

[ He grins with sarcasm and continues.

Marcus: Sorry Seif, but rumor has it you seem to be going a little crazy, I just can’t have a potential psycho in my building so you’re not allowed into the arena.

Seifer: And my match? Or is that off now? Very well, I guess I’ll just go and convince Gia that a threesome with Izzy will be a good substitute to work up a sweat.

[ Seifer says that last statement with a grin, knowing that’ll piss Marcus off. He however doesn’t give Seifer that satisfaction.

Marcus: Clever. Match is still on, when it’s time, be here and security will escort you in. Try anything and you will be taken to jail. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got ignorant sane people to deal with.

[ With that Marcus turns and goes back inside the building, a big grin on his face as the doors shut again and the guards close the gap as they step back in front of the door. Seifer can’t help but smile and shake his head as he turns and walks back towards his ride as he pulls out his cellphone.

Seifer: Sumbitch.

Fecca: Seifer being locked out?!

Styles: Until the Main Event? In the words of Farooq, DAMN!

Seifer: Hey Gia, slight changes of plans, want to get some dinner? Awesome. Yeah, you saw huh? You’re watching me now?

[ Seifer turns to find the camera, finally, he does and he yells and waves like a fifteen year old kid.

Seifer: WHOOO! I’M ON TV, I’M FAMOUS YO!! Hah, anyways, I’ll be at the car. Alright, see you soon.

[ Click and fade to the Shockwave opening package.


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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 5:49 AM

[ "See You At The Show" takes over as the PWT Shockwave Video begins playing, showing various clips of various PWT Athletes doing what they do best. After the 30 second video we pan back from the PWT-A-Vision and begin sweeping the arena. As always teh fans are rowdy and waving around their signs. The camera eventually coming to focus on a shot of Fecca and Styles at ringside.

Fecca: Welcome to our One-hundred and twenty-fourth episode of Sunday Night Shockwave everyone! I am of ocurse Bob Fecca joined at ringside by Eddie Styles. Folks we've got alot of action on the card tonight so the chit-chat has to be kept down. But we can not ignore talking abouts ome of the matches on tonight's card. One of them is the opening match in a few minutes. The younger brother of MJ Storm, Kyle, will debut in a tag match. His partner will be Shadow who had such a fantastic outing against Wall$treet a couple weeks ago at Final Verdict. And I have to be honest with you, I think these two could inject some life into the tag team division that has been absent since...

Styles: Forever? Yeah, I guess it'll be nice to see some new blood in the division. But lets be honest here Bob, we all know what's gonna happen. These guys make a lil noise in the division, get SeiGee's attention, get a tag title match, and then get beaten like those government mules Jim Ross has a fetish about.

Fecca: You never know Eddie, these guys could be the ones to put an end to that reign. But speaking of the tag champs......What about Marcus Johnson banning Seifer from the show til his match? I think that's a bit much myself.

Styles: Look I'm as big a Seifer fan as the next guy, but Marcus is just trying to do his job. Besides he's still getting accustomed to the job. Do you have any idea how much pressure is on him being the head of our security AND still a wrestler?

Fecca: Well then maybe Marcus shouldn't have taken on the responsibility. However enough about him. Lets also talk a bit about Dante Cross versus Whysper. That one should be exciting. Dante is looking to get back at Whysper for their match some months ago. However to Whysper the match seems to not be as big a deal to him. In fact he seems to be taking this as just another match.

Styles: Which is the biggest mistake he could make! Say what you will about Dante, but he's a dangerous man in the ring. He can beat anybody on any given night Fecca. And if you're not preparing seriously for him? Then you're just asking to have your ass handed to you.

Fecca: You make some great points there Eddie, but I have to disagree slightly.

Styles: There's a shock.

[ Eddie says as he rolls his eyes.

Fecca: To Whysper this match is just business, but for Dante its personal. Dante seems so stuck on erasing his past loss, that he could be setting himself up for another. Which is not unlike Wall$treet and Eris tonight. These two are greatly underestimating Lori Anne and her fiance Brian Jefferson.

Styles: Pffft! I'd be surprised if Wally even breaks a sweat in this one. This match will be like a light workout for him. You wanna talk about a match though? Then you wanna talk about Matt Matlock versus Tristan Saint versus Kimberly Pain. *THAT* is gonna be a match! All three of these stars have the skills needed to pick up the win. And even better is that none of them have problems with breaking rules! I just hope that Matlock and Tristan don't take it personally that I think Kimberly is gonna win.

Fecca: I wouldn't be surprised if Matlock came away with the win myself. For all the laziness we see from him, Matlock is very dangerous when he puts in an effort. And he seems focused on raising his game to another level. But even still I won't count out Saint or Pain. This one should be something.

Styles: Unlike poor ole Nova's match. He got stuck with a redneck afraid to pick up the mic this week. Though I guess it'll at least give him some extra time to get ready for Immortal Glory. I can't wait to hear him make Michaels scream that he quits.

Fecca: That's a match still a few weeks away Eddie. However for Summer Stratus, her shot at the tag titles could be just a week away. All she has to do is last five minutes in the ring with Seifer tonight. That, folks, is a task easier said than done. We're talkin about a man that has been our Heavyweight champion twice, won last year's King of PWT, and is the only person thus far to hold the triple crown of MSN. That of course being holding the PWT, W2K, and BUD championships.

Styles: Yeah it don't look good for Summer. If I was her, I'd just roll outw ith Xavier after his match tonight.

Fecca: That's another match with great potential. I'm really looking forward to......Wait a minute! I'm being told something is going on backstage...

[ The camera’s switch to the backstage area, and we see PWT Walk of Famer Bobby Johnson walking down the hall. The crowd gives him a good pop. The look on his face tells us that he is here to take care of business.

 

[ As he makes his way down the hall, he comes face to face with a row of ten of PWT finest. PWT Head of Security Marcus Johnson stands behind them. Bobby doesn’t hesitate to make a lunge at Marcus, but he is quickly grabbed by the security guards. Marcus makes sure that Bobby is being held back before stepping up into his face.

Marcus: Bobby, Bobby, Bobby�?why are you so hostile buddy? I mean, you were cleared of all charges last week. Why are you still upset?

Bobby: Don’t play games with me Marcus. You know that you set me up.

Marcus: Now I’m absolutely hurt by those accusations Bobby. It was mere coincidence that I ordered mandatory locker searches last. I didn’t do it with the intent of screwing you out of a win last week.

Bobby: Bulls(beep)

Marcus: See�?that kind of attitude is what I can’t have at one of the venues that I have been hired to make sure everything runs smoothly. So I think that it would be best if you just left the arena and try it again next week. I have a match in a little while, and I don’t need to have to be looking over my back every second. I need to concentrate on dashing a couple of curtain jerkers hopes and dreams of making it into the big time. Boys�?.take him away and let him get dressed into his street clothes, then escort him out of my building.

Bobby: You haven’t seen the last of me Marcus. This isn’t over by any stretch of the imagination.

[ Marcus waves at Bobby mockingly.

Marcus: See ya later Bobbo.

[ He looks on with a satisfied grin, as Bobby is being led away by security.

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*


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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 5:59 AM

[ We're back from the commercial and ready for the first match of the night. "First Time" by Lifehouse hits the pa system and around the stage, the lights begin to flash green and yellow as Kyle come bolting through the curtain, accompanied by his manager, Nina. He sprints down the ramp with a ton of enthusiasm and slides right into the ring, popping up to his feet. He bounces up and down in the ring, with tons of pent up energy, ready for action.

Fecca: Kyle is the younger brother of former PWT Heavyweight champion MJ Storm.

Styles: I wouldn’t brag about that if I was him Bob. MJ Storm may have been the PWT Heavyweight Champion at one point, but he was the main reason that PWT got involved in that fed war with that indy fed in Texas back in 2006. He willingly gave up the PWT Heavyweight title without putting up so much as a fight. As well, his restraining order that he got against the PWT because he was mad about not getting a Peoples title shot backfired on him so bad that he hasn‘t been heard from since. MJ Storm has been nothing more than a running joke in this federation from what I can see. Lets just hope that the younger Storm can bring some honor back to the Storm family name.

Fecca: Agreed.

[ "Everybody's Fool" by Evanescence hits and the lights go black. Then blue lights start flashing on the stage and Shadow seemingly appears at the top of the ramp. Blue smoke floats across the floor on the ramp and by the ring and this continues until Shadow reaches the ring. Shadow removes the chains from his pants and either puts them on the floor near the commentary table or hands them to his manager if he has one. Then he jumps up onto the apron and flips over the ropes.

Fecca: Shadow has made quite the name for himself since he put on an impressive display against Wallstreet at the last PPV. A win over the number one contender’s for the PWT tag Team titles could go along way in getting him over with the fans.

Styles: I’m sorry Bob, but I just don’t buy into this moral victory nonsense. In my opinion, only losers think that it’s a good thing to come in second place.

Fecca: Don’t you think that’s a little harsh Eddie?

Styles: Absolutely not Bob. PWT’s main goal is to try and breed winners. If you want to live off of a moral victory, then there’s a federation up in the Greats Lakes Region that you can join. We don’t need that crap here.

[ The lights go out in the areana, and "Head for the Barricade" by Limp Bizkit starts to blare on the P.A. system. The crowd turns their attention to the ramp, as Isabell Winters steps out from behind the black curtains. She is met to a loud chorus of boos. . Isabell raises her arms in a taunting fashion at the top of the ramp, and gives a cocky grin. After this she begins to elegantly walk down the aisle to the ring with a look of confidence on her face. As she gets farther down the ramp, a few fans reach out their hands to get slapped, in which she goes out of her way to ignore them. She walks up the steel steps, before stepping through the bottom rope into the ring. She goes to the center of the ring and poses for a bit. Finally she goes to a corner, and stretches delicately, as her music fades to silence.

Fecca: Izzy pulled off the upset last week by beating Georgia James. She has really made an impact since she has been back to action.

Styles: I agree 100 percent Bob. This is the type of winner that we breed here in the PWT. She’s a homegrown talent, and she is one of the top female wrestlers in the company.

[ "If You SaMELLLLLL... Take A Shower..." is heard then "T.N.T." by ACDC hits the p.a system. The crowd boos loudly as the self proclaimed "Wrestling Perfection", the Marcus of Johnson comes out from the back wearing his in-ring attire. He pauses at the top of the ramp to soak in his surroundings and the noise from the crowd. He then shakes his arms a bit while he looks around at the crowd doing his own little version of the People's Eyebrow. He makes his way down the ramp energetically, giving a few lucky fans in the front row a brush of his hand. He slides under the ropes and walks to the far corner. He takes his time to get on the middle turnbuckle. and starts talking, but what he says can't be heard over the music and the crowd. After talking a short while, he slowly raises both arms in the air. When they're directly above him, he flexes them, then brings them down to his side and flexes the rest of his body. Marcus stops flexing and turns his attention to his opponents who are already in the ring. Marcus just stares at them until the bell rings.

Fecca: Marcus shocked us last week when he was named the new Head of Security in the PWT. He quickly asserted himself by ordering the locker search that got Bobby Johnson arrested, and by ordering that Matt Matlock had to be escorted by two chaperones whenever he is in the building.

Styles: He also flexed his muscles when he banned Bobby Johnson from the building tonight because of security reasons. Marcus is slowly but surely proving that he is a PWT-bred winner as well.

[ PWT referee Mitch Roberts calls for the bell to begin the match. Marcus and Kyle are in the ring circling each other. They lock up with each other. Marcus is able to get Kyle into a Headlock. Kyle tries to get away, but Marcus tightens his grip and refuses to let go. Kyle pushes Marcus into the ropes, which makes Marcus let go of the hold. Kyle grabs him by the arm and Irish Whips him across the ring to the far ropes. Marcus bounces off of them. Kyle goes for a Clothesline, but Marcus ducks under it. Marcus bounces off of the far ropes and goes for a Clothesline of his own, but Kyle gives him a Drop Toe Hold instead. Marcus springs to his feet and charges Kyle, only to be taken down with an Arm Drag Takedown. Marcus springs to his feet and charges him again, only to be taken down with another Arm Drag Takedown. Marcus gets back up to a knee and looks over at Kyle. He nods his head slowly and gets a devilish grin on his face. He slowly gets up to his feet and raises one of his arms in the air. He dares Kyle to come lock up with him. Kyle seems reluctant at first, but after some goading from Marcus, he finally goes for it. Before he can lock up with him, Marcus gives him a kick to the gut, and drops him with a DDT. He springs back up to his feet and guides Kyle back to his. He walks him over to the corner where Izzy is, and tags her in.

Fecca: Marcus is doing the smart thing by isolating Kyle away from his partner Shadow.

Styles: It’s a winning strategy that is typically used by PWT-bred winners. I’m not shocked that he’s doing it.

[ Izzy steps in the ring, and gives Kyle a stiff kick to the gut. Kyle winds up in the seated position in the corner. Izzy proceeds to stomp a mudhole in Kyle and walk it dry. After she is done Mudhole Stomping Kyle to her satisfaction, she takes a few steps back before running forward and giving Kyle a Running Knee Smash to the face. The crowd boos loudly as Izzy taunts them. She guides Kyle back up to his feet before tagging Marcus back into the match. Marcus steps back through the ropes and grabs Kyle by the neck from behind. Izzy gives him another stiff kick to the gut before leaving the ring. Marcus lifts Kyle up in the air and gives him a Back Breaker. Marcus gets back up to his feet. He climbs up the turnbuckle and balances himself before going for a Meteor Shower (Moonsault). At the very last second, Kyle is able to muster enough strength to move out of the way. Marcus hits nothing but mat.

Fecca: Marcus went for one of his trademark moves, but Kyle was able to avoid certain disaster at the last minute.

Styles: Maybe his big brother MJ should be watching what is going on out here because that guy has taken it on the chin more than Whitney Stevens has in internet porn.

Fecca: Are you admitting publicly that you watch porn Eddie?

Styles: At least I am man enough o admit it Bob. How about you?

Fecca: Uhhh�?no comment.

Styles: That’s what I thought.

[ Kyles tries to slide his way across the ring towards his partner Shadow. Both Shadow and the fans are rooting him on. Marcus is slowly getting his bearings, and he sees that Kyle is trying to get to his corner. He slowly gets up to his feet and makes his way towards Kyle, who is almost at his corner. Shadow reaches his arm out as far as he can. Just as Marcus goes to grab Kyle’s leg, he makes one final lunge towards his corner, and slaps his partners hand. The crowds gives the effort a huge pop. Shadow quickly makes his way through the ropes and drops Marcus with a Clothesline. He darts over towards Izzy’s corner and knocks her off of the ring’s edge with a Shoulder Block. Marcus is trying to get back to his feet when Shadow runs over and gives him a Swinging Neck Breaker. Shadows goes for a quick pin attempt, but Marcus kicks out at the count of two. Shadow guides Marcus up and slings him into the corner. He charges him and gives him a Shoulder block. He grabs Marcus by the arm and slings him into the opposite corner. He charges him and goes for another Shoulder Block, but Marcus ducks out of the way at the last minute. Shadow crashes into the corner and falls down. Marcus makes his way over to his corner, and as Izzy gets back up to her corner, Marcus tags her into the match. She looks at Marcus with one of those WTF faces. He rolls out of the ring, and drops to his knees to get his bearings. Shadow slowly gets back up to his feet and stares Izzy down. Izzy slowly steps through the ropes and keeps eye to eye contact with Shadow. He charges her, but she quickly rolls out of the ring and shakes her head. The crowd boos as Izzy refuses to get back inside the ring. The boos turn to cheers, as Georgia James comes flying down the ramp. She comes up behind Izzy and grabs her. She rolls Izzy back into the ring. He sets Izzy up for the Fatality (Reverse Twist of Fate), but Marcus gets back up and tries to enter the ring. Mitch Roberts goes over to stop him. Shadow releases Izzy and starts to make his way towards Marcus and the ref. Izzy gets behind him and gives him a Low Blow. Shadow drops down to his knees and falls over. Marcus is still distracting the ref and doesn’t see Kyle come over behind him. He grabs Marcus by the leg by the leg and yanks him down. The two men begin to tussle. Mitch Roberts focuses his attention on the two men. He doesn’t see Georgia slide into the ring. She yanks Izzy around and gives her a Dream Sequence. She helps Shadow roll on top of Izzy and slides back out of the ring. Mitch Roberts just happens to look back and see Shadow making the pin attempt. He goes down to make the count. Marcus tries to get into the ring, but he is stopped by Kyle.

One�?

Two�?

Three�?

Pinfall!!!

[ Kyle slides into the ring and helps Shadow to his feet. Mitch Roberts raises their hands in victory and the crowd cheers for them. They leave the ring, and Marcus rolls back in to check on Izzy. Georgia backs her way up the ring, as she looks at her handiwork.

Sabrina: Here are your winners......KYLE STORM and SHADOW!!!

Fecca: It seems that Georgia turned the tables on Izzy and Marcus, which resulted in a loss for them.

Styles: Where does Georgia get off thinking that she can continue to screw people out of wins. First it was Dante Cross. Now it’s Izzy and Marcus. When is this madness going to stop?

[ As Marcus is tending to Izzy, a hooded figure leaps over the barricade. He slides into the ring and stands up. Marcus looks back and notices the person standing there and gets up to his feet. Marcus takes a couple of steps towards the man, and gets a Super kick right to the jaw. The hooded man lowers his hood and it is revealed to be Bobby Johnson. The crowd gives him a huge pop, as he darts over to the turnbuckle and climbs up. He steadies himself before leaping off and executing a perfect The Fleur De Leap�?(Corkscrew 450 Splash off the top of turnbuckle), and lands on top of Marcus. He gets back up to his feet and turns his attention to Izzy.

Fecca: Izzy was one of the people who attacked Bobby before he was fired last July. He said last week that he really wasn’t interested in getting some sort of revenge on her. I guess that he was lying.

Styles: Bobby has no right to be doing this. Someone needs to get out here and stop this before he seriously injures Izzy.

[ Izzy gets up to her feet, and has one of those "deer in the headlights" look on her face. He takes two steps towards her, but see PWT Security running down to the ring. He quickly rolls out of the ring and jumps the barricade. He makes his way through the crowd, as the security get in the ring and check on Izzy and Marcus.

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*


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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 6:25 AM

[ Off the commercial break we come back to a shot of Whysper backstage. He's sitting on a chair getting his gear on. Standing nearby is his wife Angelina. She watches her hubby as he prepares for what could be a show-stealing type of match. The scene then switches back to ringside.

Fecca: There you saw Whysper folks, getting ready for tonight's match. That match will actually be taking place after this next match. And this next match is newcomer Nicola Jyentaz taking on Elizabeth Barsi.

Styles: Bless you.

Fecca: What?

Styles: You sneezed.

Fecca: No I didn't.

Styles: Yes you did! You said: Jyentaz.

Fecca: That's the young lady's name Eddie.

Styles: Ohhh......What a strange name.

[ Fecca shakes his head as Sabrina takes it away in the ring.

Sabrina: Our next match is scheduled for one fall......

[ The crowd finally calms down, right before a big "BOOM" the lights quickly dim, red spotlights fly around the arena, A sound hits the surround system hard making it out as "Bad Bitch" The audiecnce knows whos coming, and they stand and boo.. Loud and happyily they boo. The red spotlights make thier way to the ramp where none other than Nicola Jyentaz is standing, looking hotter than ever, her dark black hair flips in the wind as she pranchs down the ramp with the evil look upon her face as the audicence reaches thier hands out to be touched, she laughs and makes her way to the ring. She then looks to the left and right before jumping onto the ring apron, and ducking under the second rope. She then walks to the middle and bits her bottom lip then put her hand on her head and one on her hip she dips down and back up, then bows as she makes her way to the right side of the ring.

Sabrina: Now in the ring, making her PWT debut.......NICOLA JYENTAZ!!!

[ "I've Got My Eyes On You" by Jessica Simpson hits the speakers.

Sabrina: And her opponent.....ELIZABETH BARSI!!!

[ The theme continues to play for several seconds but no one comes out. It eventually fades from the speakers. Sabrina announces Elizabeth again, the music restarts, but still no one.

Styles: Well I guess that someone forgot to tell the Barsi sisters how to get here tonight.

Fecca: Well at least Elizabeth anyways. It looks like referee Frank mason is going to start a count out here.

[ Yes indeed he is Fecca. Mason starts his count off, the crowd counting wit him as they often do.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

NINE!

TEN!

[ Mason calls for the bell. Its rung and Nicola's theme starts up again.

Fecca: Well that's it folks. It looks like Nicola Jyentaz will win her first match here a countout.

Styles: Well hey, at least she can say her career starts with a win.

Sabrina: Here is your winner by a countout......NICOLA JYENTAZ!!!!

[ Seems that Nicola has osmething on her mind. She snatches the mic away from Sabrina.

Nicola: You see that PWT? Did you hear it? Well ya better get used to it! Because you'll be hearing it pretty often when I'm scheduled on the show. Whether it be because a bitch got scared and didn't show, or even if they have the gut to show and get their asses kicked, I'll be announced as the winner! And before too long you'll be seeing my name on the homepage as the Femme Fatale championess!

[ Nicola drops the mic and leaves the ring. She holds her arms up in victory as she walks up the ramp. But the fans are letting her have it with their jeers.

Fecca: That young lady has quite a high opinion of herself ladies and gentlemen. Hopefully the next time she's booked her opponent shows and we can put her words to the test. But in the mean-time we've got some words from our sponsors. So we'll be right back after these messages with Dante Cross versus Whysper!

[ Shockwave cuts to its next commercial.

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*


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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 8:37 AM

[ Another set of commercials has just finished up. The scene fading back into Shockwave. Once again we find ourselves in the backstage area. This time its a hall that we can't completely see down. The reason being that the end of the hallway is bathed in darkness. Anyways, a door opens and Whysper steps out into the hall. Looks like Angelina is staying behind this time. So our Silent Warrior makes his way towards and past the camera. About fifteen seconds later Javen steps out of the darkness! He has a sinister smile on his face as he walks up and enters Whysper's locker room. Javen slams the door before the camera can enter the room with him, but we hear Angelina screaming at him before we cut back to ringside.

Fecca: What the hell was that son of a bastard doing?! Someone grab Whysper backstage and let him know what's going on!

Styles: Oh calm down Bobbie. Maybe there's just no monitor in the Caine's locker room and Javen really wants to see this match.

Fecca: That's crap! We all know the kind of sicko that javen is! Right now he could be raping that young lady and making her wear a blonde wig while he does it!

Styles: Whoa now Bobbsie! I don't wanna hear your fantasies out here

[ Fecca is still fuming but its time for Dante's entrance to start up. 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

Sabrina: "Making his way to the ring from the capitol of Canada; Ottawa, Ontario .. this.. is .. Daaaaaate!"

[Eminem]
"Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care
My enemies crack corn, but I don't care
You can be black, white or a albino yeah
You can have corn rows inside your hair
I give a fuck if I don't like your stare
This bottle of wine goes upside your head
A little bit psycho, but I know that
Think you just don't say it, then I won't say it
See if you don't brag, then I don't brag
I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad
I don't need y'all to co-sign no shit
You can just keep making them tired old threats
A little bit like the boy you cried wolf yeah
See me, but don't dare to try no shit
Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers
A rattlesnake's right there to bite your ass
And I can be so quiet and strike so fast
Like lightning bolts right out the sky go *blah
From outta nowhere, you might find your career
Come to an *err and I'm just like (Oh Yeah)"

[The ‘Tron shows Dante beating various wrestlers and clips of his feuds with Seifer, The Caines and Asshole Inc.

"Jealous little fucks beg for my attention but
I done told you once, I'm not the kind of attention you want
If I tell you twice, then I won't be so nice
If you keep coming back, that only means you know you lost the fight
They wanna talk shit, let em talk shit, cause they talk shit
Knowing deep down, they really just wanna squash it
Cause no one wants to walk around, stepping in dog shit
And get doo-doo on the shoe again, soon as they washed it
But the pride won't let em, inside's like 'go get em'
And I'm just like 'Why your tryna fight momentum'
We just keep winning, by landslides oh and umm ..
Meanwhile your minds on us, like mine's on Maria
And y'all is just like her, you're all fucking liars
But I just keep fucking you, like I fucked her
Right in the ass with KY, yes sir!"

[ This cuts to clips of Dante locking up wrestlers with the DOA from various positions. Back in the arena, Dante is walking up the metal steps and stepping through the ropes. On the ‘Tron, it continues from there into shots of Dante holding up a World Title after different matches for his 4 World Title reigns. Back in the arena, Dante is standing on the 2nd turnbuckle as the PWT fans cheer and boo him.

[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.

Styles: Wooo! Go Dante!

Fecca: Is no one going to inform Whysper of what's happening?

Styles: Oh shut up about that you whiner.

[ At first the intro to "Sabotage" plays a while and then the Silent One hits the stage. He flips his hair back, pounds his chest with his fist and gives the rock/heavy metal taunt. Then, he crosses his arms in an 'X' formation in front of his body.

Sabrina: "Making his way to the ring, weighing one hundred ninety pounds. From Plainville, Indiana....Whyyysssperrrr!!!"

[ He walks to the ring, stopping to spit into the crowd, and once he gets a few feet from it, he sprints and slides in. He climbs a turnbuckle and does the same taunt he did on stage, but with both hands and with his mouth wide open like he's yelling. Then, he crosses his arms in front of him in the form of an 'X.' He runs to another turnbuckle and does the same taunts again. He then hops down from the turnbuckle.

Styles: Ring the bell and get this match started!

[ As if answering Eddie's demands, the bell sounds to start the match. Both men circling each other in the ring initially. Finally there's the classic lock-up in the center of the ring. Whysper struggles but he's just unable to prevent Dante muscling him into a corner. The ref comes in calling for a break. Suprisingly it looks like we might get one from Dante. But no! He decides to be cocky and pats Whysper's left cheek. The Silent Warrior replies with a stinging slap across Dante's left cheek! Dante staggers back in shock at having the taste slapped out of his mouth.

Styles: What a blatant show of disrespect!

Fecca: As if Dante showed Whysper any.

Styles: Hey, that's a show of respect in Canada.

Feca: Riiight.

[ Ya can almost see the steam coming from Dante's ear as his anger boils over. He turns and swings with a wild right at Whysper. Its ducked! A wild left from Dante. Ducked again by Whysper! The next time Dante just lunges forward at Whysper. But the Silent warrior advoids the contact. To his credit Dante manages to stop himself from crashing sternum first into the top turnbuckle. He grabs the top ropes with both hands. Dante turns around right into a dropkick from Whysper! This time there is no stopping the collision of his body and the corner. Dante drops down to a seated position in the corner. Whysper, who rolled backwards to his feet from the dropkick, charges in from the middle of the ring. He ends up nailing another dropkick to the chest of Dante. Once again Whysper rolls to his feet. The fans are into it and cheer the young man from Indiana. However Dante Cross rolls under the bottom rope. He seems to want some time to clear out the cob-webs. Thata in't gonna happen on Whysper's watch. He charges the ropes and goes to slingshot over them. Dante see's it cominga nd moves. But folks Whysper managed to grab the top rope and land himself on the apron. He then springboards to the ropes and comes off looking for some sort of springboard axe handle smash. This time Dante sidesteps and Whysper collides sternum first into the ringside barricade!

Fecca: Oh my! What a crash an burn there by Whysper.

Styles: That's why we call those moves "high-risk" Bobbsie.

[ With a brand new ten count to work on, Dante picks Whysper up by a handful of hair. He pushes the Silent Warrior back against the barricade. Dante then starts to light Whysper up with chop after chop. The fans though deny Dante the customary "WOOO" after each chop. He tells them they suck before taking Whysper by the right wrist and whipping him into the turnpost of the ring. The ref's count is to 7 before Dante rolls Whysper back in. He follows ina nd goes for a pin. Get a count of 2 before Whysper shoots a shoulder off the mat. Dante gets up and yanks Whysper to his feet by his left wrist now. He then promptly yanks Whysper into a short-arm clothesline. No time for Whysper to recover before he's pulled back up again. This time though he's whipped to the ropes by Dante. Whysper rebounds off to Dante Cross having set-up early for a backdrop. The fans rise as Whysper flips over Dante looking for a sunset-flip pin.

Fecca: Backdrop attempt by Dante......Looks like Whysper has countered with a sunset-flip....

Styles: Not quite yet he hasn't!

[ Dante manages to advoid being bring over in the sunset-flip. Instead he drops down and starts raining down the rights to Whysper's face. The ref though comes in warning Dante about the closed fists. So he gets up and waits for Whysper to as well. Slowly he does get to a knee. That's when Dante falls back to the ropes, shoots off, and nails a shining wizard kick on Whysper!

Styles: Ohhhh!!!! That's it! Lights out! This one is oh-ver!

[ A nonchalant cover by Dante CRoss here. ONE.........TWO........THR-NO! Whysper reverses and ends up with Dante in a pinning predicament. Quick count of two before Dante is able to kick out. He immeidately jumps up and starts yelling at the ref about fast counting him.

Fecca: Aw man Whysper almost pulled off the upset for a second time there.

Styles: What?! He almost robbed Dante is what almost happened! Is this ref another illegal Mexican?

[ Eddie continues to throw his fit about the ref as Dante actually throws his to the ref. Corner of his eye Dante notices Whysper back to a knee again. This time Dante looks to land a staggering stiff roundhouse kick. Its ducked under by Whysper though. He then pops to his feet and looks to put a foot in Dante's mid-section. No good! The Hardcore Canuck catches the foot. He goes on ta tell Whysper that's a bad move. To which Whysper responds in kind with an enziguri kick!

Fecca: What a nice enziguri kick by Whysper. This could be the opening he needs to take control of this thing again.

[ Its looking that way as Dante actually staggers back into a corner from the enziguri. Whysper presses the advantage, following up the kick with a Stinger splash in the corner! Dante stumbles out, wobbly-legged. Quickly Whysper springs to the rope and comes off with a diving bulldog.

Fecca: That's the Silencer by Whysper!

Styles: I wish you were silent.....or at least would stop shouting in my ear. Damn

[ Whysper manages to roll Dante over an make the pin. Our ref hits the mat and its ONE..........TWO..........THR-NO! Dante is too close to the ropes! He gets a foot on the bottom one. The fans boo, but the ref has made the right call here. Whysper is disappointed too but realizes the right call was made. He looks to pull Dante back to his feet, but on the way Dante jabs a thumb to the left eye. Whysper falls back to the ropes swiping at his eye. Taking advantage of this Dante sends himself and Whysper up an over the top rope with a clothesline that'd make Cactus Jack proud.

Styles: That's right Dante! Show this lil jumpin bean what its really like to take a risk and hit some high impact moves.

[ To his feet first is Dante and he plants Whysper with a ddt on the thinly padded floor. He rolls Whysper back into the ring and is looking to finish things off here. Dante waits for Whysper to get up, stalking behind the Silent Warrior. When he's to his feet Dante strikes like a viper! He catches his opponent in the "DOA" tazmisson. Whysper fights valiantly against the submission but he has no choice but to tap out. The bell sounds and Sabrina announces our winner.

Sabrina: Here is your winner......DANTE CROSS!

[ The fans boo as Dante celebrates his win.

Fecca: What a tough loss for Whysper, but folks can we get an update on Javen in his locker room?

[ Just then, as Whysper is getting up, the tron comes to life. On it is the current scene in Whysper's locker room. His lil wifey Angelina is currently tied up in a chair. And then we see Javen walk up behind her.

Javen: Aww tough loss out there Whysper. Ya know for a couple minutes there I actually thought you'd pull it off. But then ya went ahead and proved that you really are a MexiCAN'T! Ahahahaha!

[ No one else finds that funny though. So ole Javen continues.

Javen: I know right now you're about to rush outta that ring back to here. But hold up just a minute. I haven't hurt your lil wifey here or anything. She's just a lil tied up right now. Though I gotta be honest and say I'm tempted. Cause ya know besides Becca, I've always been in love with the firey latina chickas in pornos. Your gal here looks like she could prolly make a hell of a porno. Look at the rack on her!

[ He goes to squeeze a boob but Angelina damn near bites his hand off.

Javen: Fiesty. Nice. Lemme get to the point here Whysper. Ya know in a couple weeks you an I have nothing ta do at Immortal Glory. And personally even though it'll be Nova kicking his ass.......I don't want my pathetic brother stealing anymore limelight from me. So how about you an I go round an round? I'll give ya a week ta think it over.

[ The tron clicks off and Whysper is out of the ring like a light. Meanwhile Shockwave goes to commercial.

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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 8:47 AM

[ The commercials are over and we're back now at ringside.

Fecca: Welcome back folks! During the commercial break ladies and gentlemen, we hear that Whysper made it to his locker room. Javen was already gone and Whysper has untied Angelina. They've both now left for the rest of the evening.

Styles: And you thought Javen was going to do something bad. Oh ye of little faith.

Fecca: Whatever. Lets take another look backstage folks.

[ We head backstage after the fight between Whysper and Dante automatically seeing SinDee and Travis walking through the backstage area. SinDee shakes her head a little as they look on the monitor showing Lori Anne and Brian talking together.

SinDee: "You know it sucks for them"

Travis: "What does hun?"

SinDee: "The fact that since they are going to lose tonight they can’t get married on Shockwave"

[ Travis smirks a little and wraps his arms around his fiancé pulling her closer to him

Travis: "Now do you see why I didn’t want to get married on this show?"

SinDee: "Shit yea, I wouldn’t do that to you regardless, wedding vows are sacred and no wedding in any wrestling company that shows on air ever makes it, either someone interrupts or they just don’t make it in the end. Besides, I found us the perfect location"

Travis: "Oh did you now?"

[ Before SinDee can reply Xavier and Summer attack them from behind, Summer takes down Travis with a low blow and holds him down as Xavier grabs SinDee and slams her face first into a wall

Xavier: "Are you proud of your sneak attack bitch?"

[ All he can hear is the soft muttering of SinDee

SinDee: "Well actually yea. You got a problem with it?"

[ He spins her around watching the smirk grow on her face

Xavier: "You just wait till I get you in the bar, you will learn a lesson"

SinDee: "And you will learn the title belongs with me"

[ Flipping him off Summer lets out a soft scream of surprise with Travis now holding her down his hands wrapping around her throat

Travis: "Listen bitch, let her go and I let your girl go"

[ Xavier smirks and slams SinDee’s head back against the wall letting his grip go he watches as she slides down kinda out of it. With Travis looking between Sin and Summer he quickly lets her go before kicking her once for good measure. Xavier shakes his head a little and grabs Summer who is back on her feet rubbing her throat a little

Xavier: "Keep your slut on a leash and it won’t happen again"

[ Grinning the two head off as Travis moves towards SinDee checking on her. The camera’s cut to the back where Kimberly Pain is seen coming into the arena with her bag slung over her shoulder and Ken Mitchell is standing by with a microphone in hand..

Ken :
Kim.. Kim a word please..

[ Kim rolled her eyes and threw her bag to the ground and put her hands in her sides..

Kim :
What ?

Ken :
There are rumors flying around PWT that Nova and you are not on best of terms right now.. Is he joining you to the ring�?/FONT>

[ Kim looked around her and saw empty hallways and nobody there but her and the crew shooting this damn thing..

Kim :
Do you see him here with me.. No.. So no he will not be joining me out there tonight.. And about us not being on the best of terms.. That may be putting it mildly..

Ken :
Tonight’s match is huge and you have a great opportunity if you win to go for any division of your choice.. Do you already know which division it will be..

[ Kim smirked and nodded..

Kim :
Yes I do know which division I want to compete in..

Ken :
But 2 of the higher titles are in Caine Clan hands already..

[ Kim smirked and nodded�?BR>
Kim :
I don’t know where I stand in the clan right now.. I don’t know what is going to happen.. But I do know that I want to face Nova in the ring as soon as possible.. We need to settle it.. Get it all over and done with..

Ken :
You want to face Nova..

Kim :
Yes and if you with your 2 cent brain hadn’t figured it out.. If I win tonight.. I will go for the�?BR>
[ Kim smirked and turned to the camera flashing her pearly whites in an evil little smile..

Kim :
Titanium Title�?BR>
[ With that said Ken stood there with his mouth hanging open and with the crowds cheers in the background Kim pushes Ken into the wall and walks away laughing..

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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 9:04 AM

[ Commercial's all done. You ready for the next match?

"Clickity Clank, Clickity Clank, The Money Goes Into My Piggy Bank
Clickity Clank, Clickity Clank, The Money Goes Into My Piggy Bank
I’ll Get Atcha�?

[ The crowd erupts in a chorus of boos as the curtain moves and from behind it steps…WallStreet and Eris.

Sabrina, "Ladies and Gentlemen�?The Following Contest is Scheduled for ONEFALL with a Twenty Minute TV Time Limit! Introducing first�?The Team of "The Goddess Of Discord" ERIS�?And The Corporate Icon�?WALLLLLLLLLLLSTREEETTTTT!"

[ WallStreet saunters down the ramp as Eris follows close behind, a much more serious walk then that of WallStreet’s.

Fecca, "Well folks, this contest got set up last week on Shockwave by Miss Wipwreck with the intention of trying to turn the heat up a little bit on WallStreet."

Styles,
"First of all, I’m getting sick of going through this with you every week. "Miss Wipwreck" no longer exists. Her name is MISSES McCallister! Secondly�?What in the world is Mrs. McCallister thinking?! She might as well of just given WallStreet a paid day off."

Fecca,
"Don’t underestimate Lori Anne and Brian T. Especially with the added motivation that if they don’t pull off the upset here tonight they won’t be allowed to have their dream wedding here in PWT."

Styles,
"I don’t care if Becca booked an executioner to appear and had the power to put Lori Anne and Brian’s lives on the line, there’s no motivation in the world that’s gonna be strong enough to make WallStreet and Eris suffer defeat tonight."

[ WallStreet stops at the bottom of the ramp as he sees a fan holding a sign over the barricade that reads "Becca WIPWRECK". WallStreet walks over and yanks the sign out of the fan’s hands. He holds the sign in front of the camera and points at it. "You see this?!" Then he rips it in half drawing more boos. He rips the halves in half and then tosses the torn pieces of sign back into the crowd as he and Eris head for the stairs.

Fecca, "Oh, well that’s real nice."

Styles,
"That fan should have known better!"

Fecca, "I’m sorry, last time I checked by living in America we were given the freedom of expression."

Styles,
"And WallStreet just freely expressed exactly what he thought of that stupid sign. Hey Kid! HERE’S YOUR SIGN! GAH-HA!"

[ Eris leads the way up the stairs as WallStreet follows closely behind. WallStreet sits on the second rope and lifts the top rope as Eris enters between the ropes. WallStreet then enters behind her. WallStreet get’s into the center of the ring and flexes his massive biceps as Eris drops to a knee beside WallStreet and flexes her right bicep in front of WallStreet’s washboard abs. The fans continue to boo and Eris brings her left hand over and slaps WallStreet in the ass making WallStreet hop forward and spin around with a look of feigned shock and arrogance as she get’s up grinning like the Cheshire cat.

Styles, "GAH! To Be WallStreet!"

"You Know Where You Are? You’re In The Jungle BABY! (Crowd starts to cheer)�?TIME TO DIEEEEEEEE!"

[ With that "Welcome To The Jungle" By Guns and Roses begins blasting over the PA as the curtain jolts and Lori Anne and Brian T Both jolt out with a Hardy Boys-like energy. The crowd actually responds loudly, getting behind the couple like never before.

Fecca, "Oh My! Will ya listen to that reaction Eddie?!"

Styles,
"I’ve never heard an arena get this loud for these two�?Did somebody advertise free admission to Special Olympics athletes or something?!"

Sabrina, "AND THE CHALLANGERS�?Tonight their wedding plans are at steak�?They are Lori Anne MCMAHON and Brian TEE Jeffersonnnn!"

[ Brian and Lori dart down the ramp with great energy as the fans are going nuts.

Fecca, "The fans solidly behind Lori Anne and Brian Jefferson tonight, verifying my belief in humanity."

Styles,
"And verifying my belief that most of humanity licks windows."

Fecca,
"How ironic would it be if WallStreet was defeated here tonight by a weddin�?couple?"

Styles,
"That wouldn’t be Irony, it’d be Tragedy."

[ Lori Anne and Brian get to the bottom of the ramp and dart around the ring slapping hands with the fans in the front row before they both jump up onto the outside ring apron on opposite sides of the ring. Lori Anne and Brian both enter the ring as WallStreet and Eris exit to the floor. Brian runs over to one corner and hops on the second arms throwing his arms out as Lori does the same on the opposite corner and both draw a great reaction from the fans.

Fecca, "These two young lovers are just full of energy here tonight."

Styles,
"That’s sexual tension. Brian’s too stupid to realize that’s not what the Belly-button’s for and Lori’s too stupid to know he’s not penetrating the right area. So as a result neither of em are getting any."

[ Brian and Lori hop down off the ropes and find their way to the corner nearest the ramp as WallStreet and Eris both start climbing back up onto the ring. The music slowly begins to fade as we see Brian step out onto the outside of the ring and Eris step into the ring on the heel side. Both teams are conversing but it looks like the ladies will start things off.

[ Referee Frank Mason calls for the Bell and this contest is officially underway. WallStreet grabs Eris by her shoulders and starts giving her a massage as drops her neck back and closes her eyes, really enjoying her massage apparently. Lori seems confused on the opposite side of the ring, but then again, Lori always seems confused.

Fecca, "What in the world?"

[ Lori finally dashes forward looking for some kind of spear but as she get’s close WallStreet stops massaging Eris’s and Eris Immediately jumps up, leap frogging over Lori. Lori stands up and turns around just in time to take a kick in the gut making her drop back into the corner. WallStreet smirks and applauds before he hops down off the ring.

Fecca, "What’s WallStreet doing?"

[ Eris hops up ontop of the second rope and starts laying in hard right hands to the face of Lori Anne as Brian’s trying to cheer his bride to be from the other side of the ring.

Fecca, "Why the Hell is he comin over here?!"

Styles,
"I don’t know but I’m glad he is!"

Fecca,
"You would be."

Styles,
"Yes�?Yes I would be."

[ After ten rights in the corner Eris hops down off the ropes and Lori stumbles out and takes a Ric Flair bump. Meanwhile we hear the headset being messed with at ringside.

Styles, "Welcome back to the commentary table WallStreet!"

WallStreet, "Thanks Oh Grand Stylish one."

Fecca,
"Aren’t you supposed to be in the midst of a wrestling match?"

WallStreet,
"Ah, Eris�?has this."

Fecca,
"You’re leaving your partner to wrestle a two on one handicap situation?"

WallStreet, "Well yeah. But trust me, Eris is completely capable of taking on two handicaps."

[ Back in the ring we see Lori pulling herself up. Eris helps her up but Lori snaps up breaking Eris�?hold on her. Lori takes the head and then takes Eris over with a side headlock takedown.

Fecca, "Text book sideheadlock takedown from Lori Anne to Eris."

WallStreet,
"That’s an interesting choice of words since I don’t think Lori Anne’s ever opened a text book in her life."

[ Lori Anne maintains the side headlock but it doesn’t take long for Eris to get a hand on her chin, push her neck back a little, and then wrap her legs around Lori’s head, forcing her to break the headlock as Eris�?now has Lori’s head trapped between her legs. Lori reaches under and starts to twist so that Eris ends up rolling to her chest and Lori is bridging while pushing Eris�?legs up and effectively pulling her own head free. She rolls over sliding up to Eris�?head and applies a side headlock of her own, drawing a pop from the crowd. Eris draws in her legs giving herself a new base at the knees. This forces Lori Anne up to a knee. Eris continues to fight up, thus eventually forcing both performers to their feet. Eris shoot’s Lori off to the ropes. Lori comes running back and Eris puts out her arm, looking for a Hip Toss, but Lori hops over to the other side of Eris and reverses with a Hip Toss of her own. The crowd erupts as Lori Anne drops down to her left knee, sinking her right knee into the back of the Goddess of Discord and hooking her hands underneath Eris’s chin, pulling back with a chin lock.

Fecca, "Lori Anne’s right on point thus far in this contest."

Styles,
"SHUT UP FECCA! Eris has this! Right WallStreet?"

WallStreet,
"Oh of course. What Eris is doing right now is letting Lori Anne get comfortable and feel like she’s in the driver’s seat. It’s a much more advanced game of possum, because that’s exactly what it’s all about. As physically superior as I may be to a lot of performers in this business, it’s not a matter of physics, it’s a matter of psychology."

[ Lori Anne maintains the Chin Lock but Eris swings her right leg over her left, putting her at a sideways angle with her knees extended on the mat. Eris starts pushing herself up, forcing Lori to her feet as she still has a hold of Eris�?chin. Eris get’s up, still bent over�?She drives a hard elbow into the abs of Lori Anne making her double over�?Then a second elbow�?Then she spins around making the weakened hold of Lori Anne’s break and delivers an eye rake to Lori. The crowd boos as Lori spins around holding her face. Eris grabs a fist full of Lori’s hair and drives forward, slamming her face first into the top turnbuckle with so much force that she drops backwards.

Fecca, "A Pupil of WallStreet’s taking the low road�?Why am I not surprised?"

WallStreet,
"Ya know what Fecca, if you could take the "low road" to work and it took twenty minutes off your commute would you take it or would you drive the extra twenty minutes for no reason to stay on the "High road"?"

Fecca,
"That’s a ludicrous comparison."

WallStreet,
"You’re the one using road expressions, I’m just gearing my analogy to YOUR choice of words�?So would you take the low road or not?"

Fecca,
"These situations are in no way related�?

WallStreet, "Sure they are."

Fecca,
"How in the Hell do you figure?"

WallStreet,
"How in the Hell do I figure?! First of all, you ever talk to me like that again I’ll smack that window-lickin look right off your down syndrome face. Second ya silly son of a bitch, they’re related in that Eris could out wrestle Lori Anne with headlocks and hammerlocks but why drive an extra twenty minutes to get to the pinfall by doing it that way if you can get to the same destination, -A Pinfall-, In five minutes by taking a few short cuts?"

Fecca,
"How about a little thing called Sportsmanship?"

WallStreet,
"Sportsmanship’s a lot like Cabbage Patch Dolls�?It was cute in the 80s but its obsolete today."

[ Back in the ring Eris is putting the heat on Lori Anne with some vicious stomps. Lori turns around and starts crawling, making her way over to the ropes. Eris grabs her by the hair and drapes her throat over the ropes. Then she reaches out, grabs the bottom rope and pulls up while using her body weight to push down on Lori Anne, thus choking her with the ropes. The crowd boos as Mason rushes over and starts counting ……………………ONE……………………TWO…………………THREE………………FOUR…�?Eris breaks the hold and hops up with her hands up.

Mason, "COME ON! Stay off the ropes!"

Eris,
"I was trying to help her up!"

Mason,
"Ah Gimmie a break!"

Eris,
"Honest Ref!"

[ Lori Anne falls back holding her throat and gasping for air as Eris feigns concern for Lori only momentarily before grabbing the top rope and laying in another fleet of stomps. Brian T is standing up on the bottom rope yelling at the official to do something as Eris spins around and notices him. She steps over and CRAAAAAACK! She slaps him so hard he drops to a knee and almost falls off the ring.

WallStreet, "GAH-HA! Well I hope he’s not gonna go drop twenty bucks on a steak after the show, because I just saw the taste fly clean out of his mouth and into the nose bleed section somewhere."

[ Brian flies into ring and shoots toward Eris but Mason immediately gets in his way and starts holding him back, insisting he get back. As he does we hear the headsets drop on the announce table and we see WallStreet dart over to the right side of the ring (if you’re looking down from the ramp). Eris grabs Lori and tosses her back over the second rope, allowing WallStreet to reach up, cup his hands around her neck and pull down, choking the life out of her as Eris darts over to further provoke Brian and keep the official busy.

The crowd is booing loud as Fecca says, "AWW FOR God’s sakes!"

Styles,
"What a great tag team strategy by Eris and WallStreet."

Fecca,
"Strategy my Michigan ass! That’s Cheatin�?Plain and simple."

Styles,
"It’s only cheating if ya get caught BF……�?Hmm�?Ya know initials work for JR, But somehow I feel very awkward calling you "BF"�?

Fecca,
"Yeah�?If you could never do that again it’d be greatly appreciated."

Styles,
"�?No problem."


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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 9:10 AM

[ Back at the ring Brian finally has gotten out of the ring and the official begins to turn around just as WallStreet releases Lori Anne and looks to the crowd with his hands up like he didn’t do anything. That just makes them boo even louder as Lori stays on the ropes holding her throat. Eris darts back, bounces off the far ropes, darts across the ring and jumps up dropping her leg on Eris ala Steve Austin and the Big Bossman. WallStreet starts heading back over to the commentary table as Lori falls back off the ropes onto the mat. Eris drops down and pushes her forearm across Lori’s face while hooking her far wrist for the cover. Mason drops down and counts …………………ONE……………………TWO………�?Only two as Lori Anne Kicks out.

We hear the head set move about until Styles says, "Welcome back WallStreet!"

WallStreet,
"Thanks�?Man, I shouldn’t have had that extra Burrito before the show. It just hit me out of no where. Sorry about that."

Styles,
"Hey when Nature calls ya gotta answer, I feel ya."

Fecca,
"What the Hell�?You didn’t go to the bathroom, ya went over there and blatantly cheated by choking the life out of Lori Anne Rosedale!"

WallStreet,
"Who?"

Fecca,
"Lori Anne!"

WallStreet,
"Oh�?You confused me with the last name�?Anyway, I went and took a crap. Now I don’t know what you saw, but maybe you need to consider getting a new pair of contacts."

Fecca, "I don’t wear contacts."

WallStreet,
"I think that’s pretty obvious."

[ Back in the ring Eris picks Lori Anne up after the failed pinfall attempt and takes her back to the ropes. She shoots her off with an Irish Whip sending her across the ring. Eris get’s in the middle and goes for a stiff clothesline but Lori Anne ducks under. Eris turns around and as she does she see’s Lori Anne Leaping off the second rope and twisting, nailing Eris with a big Crossbody. Lori hits with so much momentum she actually rolls right over Eris, unable to stay on top for the cover and now both women are down on the mat.

Fecca, "What a Crossbody!"

WallStreet,
"And trust me when I tell ya that Body’s been Across damn near every guy in the building tonight."

Mason, "ONE!...............TWO!..........."

[ Brian Jefferson is up on the bottom rope reaching over, begging for the tag as the crowd is clapping and stomping to rally behind Lori Anne. Lori Is on her chest, slowly trying to crawl toward her corner as Eris tries to do the same even though there’s nobody in her corner.

THREE!..................FOUR!..........

Fecca, "Aren’t you gonna go over for the tag?"

WallStreet,
"I told ya, Eris has this."

FIVE! ………………�?SIX!...........

[ Eris gets to the ropes and starts pulling her self up as Lori Anne jumps forward and tags in Brian Jefferson. The crowd erupts as Brian enters the ring. Eris turns around and darts forward only to take a hard clothesline. Eris pops right back up and feeds right back to him, taking a big back elbow. Eris pops back up again and runs toward the Mobster again, this time taking a big Body slam. The crowd erupts as Brian points to WallStreet and Eris�?corner as his eyes get wide.

Fecca, "I think he’s lookin to go up top!"

[ Brian darts over and exits the ring, starting to climb up the ropes as we hear the head set drop again. Brian Jefferson get’s up top and throws his arms out signaling for his "Dark Rain" finisher (a Swanton)�?But before he can Leap we see a hand grab his ankle and yank it off the ropes making him crotch himself. Sure enough, WallStreet’s up on his corner. WallStreet enters the ring, grabs Brian by the hair and forcing him to get to his feet on the top rope as WallStreet uses his other hand to grab Brian’s thigh and toss him up and over, off the top to the mat.

Fecca, "What happened to "Eris can handle it"?!"

Styles,
"Just because she "Can" doesn’t mean she should have to! WallStreet’ll do whatever he wants to!"

Fecca,
"I’ve noticed."

[ Mason get’s in WallStreet’s face, insisting he leave the ring but WallStreet’s arguing with the official. WallStreet see’s Lori Anne in the far corner and suddenly he smirks. He looks at her, get’s a real seductive look on his face and then brings his index and middle fingers to his mouth and starts waving his tongue between them�?/P>

Fecca, "Oh God�?I think I’m gonna puke�?

[ Lori Anne’s eyes get wide and she looks like she too may be ill�?She get’s in the ring and darts his way but WallStreet immediately turns the ref around so he sees her coming. Mason darts over and grabs her and starts forcing her back as WallStreet get’s on the outside ring canvas. Meanwhile, Brian is pulling himself up on the ropes. Brian looks over to WallStreet and darts toward him but WallStreet drops down off the ring so Brian’s attempt at a right hand misses. Brian looks down talking some junk and WallStreet just points behind Brian. Our Mob friend raises an eyebrow, backs up a couple of steps and turns around�?CRACK!

The crowd erupts with boos as Fecca says, "OH COME ON!"

[ Eris was armed and waiting with a steal chair. Brian goes down hard and Eris immediately tosses the evidence out of the ring.

[ WallStreet slides in and runs across the ring nailing Lori Anne with hard clothesline, making her drop and roll out of the ring. Mason turns around and WallStreet puts his arms up and drops down, rolling himself out of the ring. Mason glances at WallStreet but realizes Eris�?has the cover on Brian so he darts over and drops down for the count………�?ONE…………�?TWO…………………THREE!

[ The bell sounds although it’s almost impossible to hear over the booing fans.

Sabrina, "Your Winners�?ERRRIS and WALLSTREET!"

Fecca, "What a Travesty! These two just got SCREWED out of their ideal wedding!"

Styles,
"But an entire nation got saved from having to Endure their Ideal wedding!"

[ We cut to a commercial.

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*


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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 9:40 AM

Matlock vs Tristan Saint vs Kimberly Pain
Winner: Matlock
(Barb is writing this one again. She had sent it to me sometime Tuesday but the e-mail never came through. So then she was rewriting it tanight when something came up for her. She's assured me that once she returns home today she'll finish things upa nd get the match posted)


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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 9:42 AM

[ We come back from the commercial break with Rayne already in the ring, 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 stans still for a moment and looks around the arena. After he scans the arena he holds his fist in the air then walks down the ramp.

Sabrina: "Making his way to the ring, he is the current PWT Backyard Champion, hailing from Miami Florida and weighing in at two hundred and forty six pounds he is Xavier Homicide!

[ 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 the bell to ring. Although before the bell can ring both men’s attention is drawn to the ramp as "Open Up" hits the PA system. With a smirk SinDee walks out to a chorus of boos and heads down the ramp towards the commentators table, as she passes the ring she throws a glare at Xavier and motions to her head. "You forgot to finish the job prick!" is all she yells at him before sitting down and pulling the headset on.

Styles: "Welcome to the table Sin"

Fecca: "Don’t you have anything better to do?"

SinDee: "Well I could be in the back making an X Rated movie with Travis, but I have an important match coming up soon and I wanted to scout my opponent."

Styles: "If you could call him that"

Fecca: "Okay no bashing why I’m at the table"

SinDee: "Feel free to leave any time dear"

[ The bell rings in the background signaling the official start of the match, you can see Xavier look over at the table every time he gets Rayne down as if to make sure SinDee will be staying there. Rayne however manages to slip away from Xavier and takes him down with a clothesline to the back of the head. You can hear SinDee laugh as Xavier gets back to his feet shooting daggers at Rayne he attacks fast taking him down he lays a few rights and lefts into him before the ref breaks them up, however Xavier doesn’t listen as he continues his assault on his opponent. Pulling Rayne to his feet Xavier lands a clothesline of his own, however this is a shorter more brutal one that leaves Rayne gasping for air on the canvas, Xavier leans down and once again grabs him before executing a wicked release German suplex he turns and leans on the ropes yelling something at SinDee.

SinDee: "This is ridiculous; he has an opponent in the ring and wants me to get involved"

Fecca: "Well you being out here is a huge thing to overcome"

Styles: "Yeah we all know you are better then him, that’s what he is getting at"

Fecca: "No I’m not you idiot, I mean her presence is enough to throw Xavier off especially with what happened earlier tonight"

SinDee: "Well the idiot didn’t finish the job"

[ As Xavier turns around Rayne has gotten to his feet and launches himself at Xavier with a quick boot to the midsection Rayne takes control and whips Xavier into the ropes as he comes off he lands a spine buster that drives the air out of Xavier, he lays there for a few minutes looking at the lights the crowd chanting his name as Rayne heads to the top rope Xavier however moves in the nick of time as Rayne comes down with an elbow drop however it lands on nothing but the mat. Getting to his feet Xavier is in position and as soon as Rayne is up he gets a quick snap suplex however Xavier isn’t finished he allowed Rayne to get to his feet before hitting a left right jab combination before landing a hard right to the jaw that sends Rayne reeling.

[ Xavier grabs him and whips him into the corner before charging after him and lands a harsh knee to the lower back that sends Rayne buckling. Nodding his head a little Xavier grabs Rayne slamming his head into the turn buckle and picks him up before dropping him face first onto the top turnbuckle, with him dazed Xavier points to SinDee and back to Rayne grabbing him he all but drags him to the middle of the ring before hitting The Jackpot, as he pins him Xavier is staring at SinDee.

1�?�?!!

SinDee: "Well boys, my duties are finished"

Sabrina: "Your winner Xavier Homicide!"

[ SinDee rolls into the ring and nods a little but before Xavier can do anything she slaps him hard across the face shaking his head Xavier advances on her but boom glass shatters everywhere as SinDee buckles down showing Summer standing behind her with a grin and what’s left of a beer pitcher in her hand. Laughing Xavier gets down getting into SinDee’s face before getting out of the ring, he hops the crowd barrier with Summer and heads backstage as crew members come down to help SinDee and clean the ring before the next match can start.

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*


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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 9:43 AM

[ Shockwave rolls back in from its mandatory commerical break to the sold out crowd of rednecks and inbred hillbillies cheering like its Nascar. The show has seen lots of ups and downs like a runaway rollercoaster...We seen Xavier in action, Kimberly Pain making it clear she has her sights set on TITS and of course there was the Wally Wrecker agains Lori and Brian...Damn that was like throwing kittens at a Lion. Anyway we have moved up to the match right before our Main Event.

Bob Fecca" Welcome back folks to Sunday Night Shockwave , we are live from The Coleman Coliseum in the pearl of the south Tuscaloosa ,Alabama"

Eddie Styles" Pearl? This place smell like someone tipped over the outhouse, the only pearl around here is me. I think I need to give all these rubes a lesson in style"


B.F"Please excuse my colleague folks..He is...Well he is an asshole"

ES" Hey!!"


B.F" If you are just joining us, you have missed a great night of action and we still got alot on our plate ,with the main event still to come here tonight. Can Summer survive the five minutes with Seifer to re-earn her tag title shot?"

ES" Pfft I hear no woman can go five minutes with Seifer before they are screaming him to stop"


Bob clears his throat" Next up is the debut of newcomer Matt Harris...He has a pretty solid background in the sport coming from the Harris family thats produced a very talented star like Wildcat Chris Harris"

ES" AHahahaha ...You know aswell as I do this guy has about as much chance of winning here tonight as Shaq has of running the court with the Suns. They put him in the ring with the man I consider to be the most violent, vicious, vindictive man to grace this company in a very long time"


BF" He has a tough road ahead of him no doubt, but you can never count out anyone in this sport. Any given Sunday the miracle can happen, just ask the New York Giants"

ES" Shaddup about that"

BF" Lost some more money huh?"

ES" I didn't want that car anyway"

BF" Lets go up to the lovely Sabrina for the opening intros"

[ "Sweet Home Alabama " hits the sound system and the crowd goes nuts

BF" Listen to that ovation"

ES" Call security, I think the rubes are going to riot"

[ Matt Harris walks out onto the stage and looks out over the crowd that continues to cheer for the song but really has no clue who this guy is. The lights flicker as he makes his way to the ring he stops and taunts the fans.

Sabrina" This match is scheduled for one fall with a thirty minute time limit, hailing from Brooklyn, New York and now residing in Atlanta Georgia this is The Redneck Messiah.. MATT HARRRRRRRRISSS!!"

ES" Did she say Brooklyn?"

BF" I believe so"

ES" This guy isn't even a true rube...He is a transplant hillbilly and what the hell is a Redneck Messiah? "

BF" Garth Brooks?"

ES" You are learnin' Bobsie"

[ Matt climbs into the ring and waits for his opponent , looking out over the crowd smiling.

Sabrina" An his opponent"

[ The lights go completely out with the soft tones at the beginning of "Devils Rejects" by Rob Zombie strumming over the sound system. The spotlights circle the crowd looking for NovaCaine who is notorious for coming from the crowd trying to blindside his opponent...The Song kicks in and the big screen lights up with the violent visions of torture and horror that all hold the same truth...Our world is a very,very violent place and this guy loves it. The spotlights all converge on the stage where Nova slips through the curtain strolling out with that cocky, confident smirk in full effect...Nova is dragging the TIT title behind him allowing the belt to bang off the steel stage without any care to the damage it might cause to it..Perhaps very soon he will have a challenger for that title that might give it some real respect. Sabrina has to practically scream at the top of her lungs to be heard over the boos from the crowd even with the mic.

Sabrina" Hailing from Ward Seven at Sulphur Springs Sanitarium...He is the current reigning and defending Titanium Champion...NOVACAINEEEEEEEEE!!"

[ Nova leaps up onto the ring apron springboarding in over the top rope in one clean motion. He immediately charges at Harris who is caught completely off guard...Nova slams Harris back into the corner and starts to pummel him with a flurry of heavy lefts and rights. Nova grabs the youngster to whip him out of the corner but whips him right into his knee doubling over Harris. Nova leaps up onto the top rope ala RVD and leaps off bulldogging Harris' head hard into the mat.

BF" He didn't even give this man a chance"

ES" Its war Bobsie..You don't give your enemy a chance to fire his gun first, you shoot him in the back before he sees you coming"

BF" This explains why Eddie is such a fan favorite folks"

ES" Pfft, they all love me"

[ Nova rolls Harris over going for the nonchalant pinfall...He leans back against Harris smirking.

One...Two....

[ Harris shoots the shoulder up to the cheers of the fans and the dismay of Nova...Nova pops up to his feet putting the boots to Harris' ribcage. He drags Harris up by his hair and fires him into the ropes looking for the high knee, but Harris is able to hook the top ropes to stop his momentum, throwing Nova off balance and leaving him open for Harris to nail him with a vicious running clothesline.

BF" Harris goes on the offensive..This guy is a graduate of the WCW Power Plant, he is no slouch"

ES" Ohhhh whoopity doo dah....If WCW was so good, how come it went down faster than that girl did in my hotel room last night?"

[ In the ring with the crowd solidly behind him Harris is jacked up..He nails Nova with a right left combo and fires him into the ropes looking for the backdrop..Nova stops short driving Harris' face into his knee ala HHH. Harris stumbles backwards and Nova hooks him up taking him into the air on his shoulders.

ES" This is over"

BF" Harris is in trouble"

[ Nova drills Harris into the mat courtesy of the COD....The young man's head folding against his spine like an accordian making a sickening thud..Nova holds onto Harris legs for the pinfall.

One...Two...Three...

[ The bell rings even if you can't hear it over the hate hollar of the fans. Nova climbs to his feet slowly with the ever present smirk at full beam now..

Sabrina " Here is your winner....Novacaineeeeeeeeeee"

[ Nova sticks his arms out in the shape of a cross and motions with his hands in the come hither kind of way...Instantly Javen and Mason come out of the crowd on either side sliding into the ring....Both men begin to beat the living hell out of Harris who is still down from the COD..

BF" Damn him...He won the match, why do this?"

ES" He promised this Rookie that he was going to get hurt tonight...Nova always keeps his promises"

[ Mason lifts Harris into the air like he is a ragdoll while Javen leaps up to the top rope..Mason drops Harris with the Shock Treatment and instantly Javen leaps hitting the Swanton...Harris lays in the middle of the ring flopping around like a fish out of water with three members of the Caine Clan celebrating.

[ Nova falls to his knees leaning through the ropes and yelling at the camera.."Chrissyyyyyyy...I'm coming for ya pal....Say it Chrissy....I QUITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT"

[ Nova cackles like the crazed lunatic most people would say he is.

BF" Every week I find myself getting more and more sick of seeing these freaks attacking someone or screwing someone over. I personally can't wait for Immortal Glory...Christian Micheals will finally rid this company of this heinous man forever"

ES" Or he will scream I quit and lose his title or his rematch...Thats where my money is going"

BF' You don't have any money"

ES" Can I borrow a Fiver?"

BF" We will be right back folks with the Main Event."

[ The show goes to commercial with The Caines slowly migrating towards the back taunting the crowd as they go. Suspiciously absent from this little Caine attack is Angel and the Fiery Fatale Kimberly, who lost tonight but still has her sights set on the TIT title...Boys night out orrrrr disension in the ranks?

*COMMERCIAL BREAK*


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From: MSN NicknameSouthern_Heartthrob1Sent: 2/13/2008 9:44 AM

[ MAIN EVENT TIME! The cameras settle in on a clock on two sides of the arena that reads 05:00. We then switch to the PWTron where we see a clock in the bottom left corner of the screen. Then, out come our stars, first, “Hot in Here�?hits as Summer makes her way down with Lucky. The cameras shift backstage as we see Seifer being accompanied by a slew of security guards, Goldberg fashion! Georgia is with him as he makes his way to the gorilla stand ready for his entrance. “King�?hits as Seifer makes his way down with Georgia, the don't bother coming with them. Standing in the ring lookin�?pretty sexy is Sabrina as she warms up them vocs. While Summer is in one corner and Seifer is in the far back corner. Georgia and Lucky are ringside.

Sabrina: LAAAAAAAADIES AND GENTLEMEN it is now time for your Maaaaaaaaaain Event of the Eeeeeeeeeevening! This match will take place under normal match rules with one exception, Summer Stratus must last at least 5 minutes in order to confirm and secure Lucky Heat’s Tag Team Championship shot next week. Once that clock strikes zero it will disappear and the match will continue until we have a winner.

[ At this point Seifer shakes his head and leans over the rope, asking Georgia something. Gee nods and gets a microphone from ringside and hands it to Seifer.

Sabrina: Standing in the first corner, from Toronto, Canada, the former Femme Fatale Champion of PWT, SUMMER STRATUS! And in the other corner from Miami, Florida, the KING of Professional Wrestling Today, SEIFER!

[ The referee enters the ring and the bell rings as the clock starts ticking away 04:59! Summer looks to move forward as Sabrina goes to slide out of the ring but Seifer grabs her wrist, shaking his head.

Seifer: Hang on a sec there toots.

[ He pulls her back in the ring.

Seifer: You said�?“Once that clock strikes…�?/FONT>

[ He’s interrupted by Summer yelling something in his direction. Probably something like ‘stop talking on the microphone you glory hog and fight me, bitch�?or something, we couldn’t hear it that well.

Seifer: Shut it ‘evil�?girl, I’ll hand you your ass in a minute, your K I N G is speaking. In the meantime why don’t you be a team player and go eat Lucky out over there.

Fecca: Can he say that?!

[ He glances over at her as the fans explode in cheers.

Styles: HELL YEAH!

Seifer: She looks like she hasn’t gotten any in a while and at least then your team would be good for something.

[ OH SNAP! Says a Seifer fan in the first row as the crowd goes wild. Lucky looks stunned, then pissed, and then the turns to see that same fan laughing at her. She grins too, as if she was playing along and then brings her hand back and WHAM! Slaps the laugh right out of that Seifer fans mouth.

Seifer: SECURITY! Have that woman removed from ringside! Or better yet, THE BUILDING!

[ Right on cue, Head of Security Marcus of Johnson makes his way out as if he’s going to immediately do his job. He gets about a quarter of the way down the ramp, stops, looks at Lucky, looks at Seifer, gives Seifer the finger, turns around and goes to the back. Seifer just shakes his head as Lucky jumps up on the apron and her and Summer have girl chat on how Summer’s gonna control her anger and then explode it on Seifer when the time is right. Seifer continues.

Seifer: Prick. As I was saying, Sabrina you said once the clock strikes zero it’s gone until we have a winner. Clearly ASSUMING that Summer will last that long. Bitch please, who you think you are? Summer’s clearly going down in five�?well make that a little less than four minutes now.

Summer: Why don’t you stop talking and fight me already? Unless of course, you’re planning on running?

[ Summer says through Sabrina’s mic as Sabrina wisely leaves the ring. Seifer grins and drops his mic, Summer follows suit.

Fecca: I THINK IT’S GO TIME!

[ Summer goes to ring but Seifer rolls out of the ring, shaking his head no. He stands outside in front of the announce table and begins to stretch. First his arms as he looks at Summer who is a bit annoyed in the ring.

Styles: You should know it’s best to stretch before any kind of physical activity, Seifer’s just being a good role model!

Fecca: He couldn’t have done this BEFORE the match?

Styles: Before the match he was locked out of the arena! You don’t ever pay attention, do you Robbie?

Fecca: STFU!

Styles: I made you go CAPS on me, therefore by iLaw, iWin.

[ Seifer leans over and tells Bob that Eddie has a point there. Then he resumes his stretching, in fact, Georgia even comes over and ‘helps�?him stretch. You know this is bringing about a lot of cheers from the crowd. Finally Summer has had enough of this show and as Seifer is in his stretching looking at the ground Summer hits off the ropes and catapults her body OVER THE TOP and crashes onto Seifer on the outside!

Fecca: FINALLY!

Styles: So rude.

[ Summer is up first and you can just see that she’s been waiting for this. She grabs Seifer’s head right away and slams it into the announce table, not once, but three times as she yells ‘How’s that head feel now King?�? obviously in a mocking tone. She chucks Seifer back into the ring and rolls in as well. Putting the boots to Seif as he rolls around and gets to his feet, shoving back one of her attacks. Summer runs at him again and ducks an arm and instead kicks out Seifer’s legs. She swings with a massive chick kick to his head. From there Summer scales to the top rope quickly and jumps off with a moonsault as Seifer had turned over. She nails it, but doesn’t go for the pinfall.

Fecca: The CRASH ‘N�?BURN! Well now we’ve got about two and a half minutes to go, Summer not even going to attempt a pinfall until those five minutes are done.

Styles: Man, yall’z is haters, yo! Assuming dis, assumin�?dat, ain’t you gon�?give the black man ANY credit?

Fecca: �?/FONT>

Styles: WHAT?! Dem look like hatin�?dots.

Fecca: ..Seifer’s not black.

Styles: Oh yeah. Well this nigga behind me just slipped me five hundred bucks if I got him an autograph after the show. I’m trying to show ma love for tha bruthas, homie.

[ Back in the ring Summer is continuing to let out her aggression and stick it to Seifer as she hits a suplex and then goes for a second but Seifer locks the leg and instead after a punch to the gut lifts her into a suplex. He releases and stands up, motioning for her to follow and she does but before he can grab her she’s around his back and applying a body on sleeper hold. Seifer grabs her by the head and leans forward, slamming her onto the mat. She’s a feisty quick one however as she lifts up those sexy legs and grabs Seifer around the neck, throwing him forward and tumbling out of the ring!

Fecca: Summer is just schooling Seifer!

[ Seifer quickly gets up to his feet, a funny look on his face as he looks up at the clock reading 01:27. Seifer shakes his head, deciding it was time to really get serious as he rolls into the ring and goes for Summer. She meets him in the ring and throws a right and then throws him into the turnbuckle. She turns and runs at him as Seifer jumps out and clotheslines her head over heels. Seifer grabs her and throws her into the turnbuckle himself, before leaping into the air and nailing her with the Air Seif. She stumbles out of the corner and Seifer connects with a belly to belly. He picks her up again and this time hits her with a powerslam, really throwing her into the mat with a force that jolts the ring a little. Looking up and seeing a little more than half a minute on the clock, he makes the cover. ONE�?TWO�?KICKOUT! Seifer shakes his head, gets up and grabs Summer’s legs and spins her around so before she knows it, he’s got the Immortal Deathlock locked in. Seifer pulls back right away, not wasting anytime in putting pressure as Summer fights.

Fecca: 15 seconds left now! Will she tap or will she continue to hold on?!

[ Oh you know she’s holding on, but Seifer knows how much time is left and is being aggressive with it. Summer screams in pain as she tries to hold on. With only ten seconds to go Lucky jumps up on the apron and begins to yell as the referee is distracted. Seifer releases the hold and goes at her as she jumps down from it, a grin on her face. The buzzer goes off as that smile gets even bigger and she begins to motion for the tag titles around her waist. The two continue the stare off until Seifer falls backwards and Summer rolls him up, ONE�?TWO�?THRKICKOUT!! ]

Fecca: THAT WAS CLOSE AS TIME RAN OUT! Summer almost with the victory there

Styles: Seifer almost had it too but he let go. When Lucky got on the apron.

Fecca: Well Seifer doesn’t look too pissed, just surprised by the roll up, I think he wanted this to go longer anyways, he wanted a challenge for the belts.

[ From here the match continues to get good, even without the clock now. Summer keeps the advantage but it isn’t long before Seifer gets it once again. We go back for a few more minutes each one testing the other and getting results.

Fecca: I think this match is certainly living up to Main Event expectations.

 [ Back in the ring Seifer attempts a clothesline and Summer ducks it, swings behind and hits a German suplex on Seifer, bridging a pin.

Fecca: Summer Breeze, this might be all he wrote!

[ The ref goes to make the cover, but Georgia jumps up onto the apron now. Summer sees the pinfall not going down and she gets up, but she doesn’t have to do anything as Lucky has already come around and yanked GJ off. The two then begin to brawl on the outside, Summer is watching them as Seifer slips out of the ring.

Styles: Man, that’s hot. If I was Seifer next week I’d motion for the match to be under tornado tag rules.

Fecca: And make all the women wear only bra and panties?

Styles: Now you’re speaking my language!

[ The referee is yelling at the two girls, trying to get them to stop fighting or get out of here. Summer breaks herself from the distraction and turns to go back to work. Right as she turns around�?WHAM! STEEL CHAIR TO THE FACE! Seifer tosses the chair out of the ring with an Eddie Guerrero like look on his face as he yells at the ref to make the cover. Seifer hooks the leg as the ref drops down, ONE�?TWO�?THREE! The bell rings as Seifer gets up and slides out of the ring to break the two ladies up. ]

Fecca: He used a steel chair!!

Styles: And? He didn’t get caught.

[ “The Second Coming�? SeiGee’s theme is blaring around the arena as together the tag champs are making their way up the ramp as Lucky is in the ring looking over Summer while glaring up at the champs. She gets up and again indicates that the belts will be theirs.

Fecca: What another great night of Shockwave action! We’re out of time folks, stay tuned to next week where SeiGee defends the Tag Team Titles against Lucky Heat and the PWT Heavyweight Championship gets put on the line in CM/Dante II! It’s gonna be off the hook!

[ Shockwave fades to black. ]


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From: MSN NicknameDütchîëSent: 2/13/2008 4:54 PM

Sorry guys going to do a short version near summary to give us all something to rp about.. I am really sorry but with life and my computer hating me right now it’s all I can do until much later today�?/FONT>

The fight between the three competitors was harsh and brutal and when Kim was thrown out of the ring by Matlock she was slightly dazed.. He threw her shoulder first into the steel steps and as she laid there clutching her shoulder Mason came through the crowd and held Kim as his actions showed his concern for Kimberly.. He held her to him with her back towards the ring and Matlock dominated Tristan after he had come storming into the corner and his shoulder hit the steel ring post. Mason held Kimberly to his chest and the crowd booed as Nova came down to the ring and yelled at his brother who reluctantly let Kim go but to late for Kim to stop the three count and the referee raised Matlock’s hand in victory.. Kim glared from Matlock to Nova in disbelief and was obviously extremely angry.. Matlock celebrated his win and is now able to chose which division he wants to compete in.


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