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| Main Event
Tag Team Match
ONE FALL | | Power Trip and CM
vs
Matty Legend and Isabella Taylor
Trip and CM hate each other. Matt Taylor and Trip hate each other. CM and Matt Taylor hate each other. Isabella Taylor is stuck in the middle of a blood war waiting to explode. How well can these two teams work together under these stressful conditions? Probably not well at all. Suckers! | | -------------------------------------------- | | Match Five
Singles Match
CAGE MATCH | | Black Widow
vs
Taurus
This is going to be anything but pleasant. If you have a weak stomach, turn around because I guarantee you that this match will be full of blood, gore, and mutilating violence! | | -------------------------------------------- | | Match Four
Triple Threat Triad Championship
ONE FALL NO DQ | | Devon Storm
vs
Dan Coil
vs
Derek Arden
Derek Arden had a bad day for his debut match, not only getting a Devastator, but a debuting Dan Coil made him the target of his first attack. With the return of the Triad Title to W2K, what better way to have it's first match back than this? | | -------------------------------------------- | | Match Three
Singles
ONE FALL | | Morgan Blair
vs
Da Biotch
Last week Morgan beat down Da Biotch in the trainers room. Is this time for Da Biotches revenge? Or will Morgan Blair stay one step ahead of the competition? | | -------------------------------------------- | | Match Two
Singles
ONE FALL | | Alia Starr
vs
ANGEL DUST
ANGEL DUST with an impressive win over Da Biotch last week, and Alia Starr coming off a loss to Morgan. Let's see if she can redeem that loss this week against the only female member of LSD. | | -------------------------------------------- | | Match One
Singles Match
ONE FALL | | Tha Dealer
vs
JC "The Method" Hall
JC Hall keeps running in to one disaster after the other, now he faces off with the huge beast of LSD. Tha Dealer. | | -------------------------------------------- | | |
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Joey: Well, the guy that can't seem to make up his mind is standing in the ring. Trunks: JC Nash? Joey: No Hardcor-- Trunks: Dark Angel? Joey: Hardc-- Trunks: JC Hall? Joey: HARDCORE MESSIAH! Trunks: Oh... Messiah stands in the ring across form the massive Dealer. The bell rings and Messiah runs at Tha Dealer, who simply sticks out his arm, and knocks Messiah silly. Trunks: That didn't work out too well. Tha Dealer rips Messiah up off the mat and flings him back into the corner, gives him a couple back elbows before whipping him across the ring to the opposite corner. Tha Dealer runs in for a splash but Messiah moves out of the way and runs to the ropes on the other side of the ring. He comes back as Tha Dealer stumbles around, Messiah leaps in the air for a flying something or other and Tha Dealer jumps up, smashing into the much smaller man with a heavy collision in mid air. Messiah goes down hard and rolls out of the ring. The ref stands in front of Tha Dealer to stop him from going outside of the ring as Messiah picks up a chair from under the ring and slides it inside, he then grabs his newly made "FTW" belt he had made and walks around the ring with it. The ref turns around seeing the chair and picks it up, then carries it out of the ring as Messiah slides in from behind and goes after Tha Dealer, but Dealer sticks his foot up and smashes the belt into Messiah's face. Tha Dealer slides the belt out of the ring and covers Messiah. The ref is slow to get back in, but finally does and starts the count. 1....2...Messiah drapes a foot across the bottom rope just in time. Tha Dealer gets his massive body off Messiah and pulls the man up with him. Trunks: He almost got him, but Messiah was somehow able to develop ring wits and found the ropes! Joey: Harsh.. Trunks: So.. Tha Dealer whips Messiah into the ropes, Messiah comes back and ducks under a Dealer attempt at a clothesline, Dealer turns around and Messiah is gone? Messiah slipped out under the bottom rope to the floor. Tha Dealer climbs out of the ring and Messiah runs around the corner of the ring and slides back in. Tha Dealer starts to reach in after him, grabbing a leg, but suddenly Tha Dealer goes down like a ton of bricks. The camera rolls around the ring and we see Tha Dealer being drug under the ring. Messiah climbs out and goes under as well. Trunks: What the Hell?! Joey: He just...vanished.. The ring apron is bouncing around a bit and a large leg shoots out, followed by a body. Joey: Who the Hell was that!?! Trunks: No idea.. The man quickly crawls back under the ring, and finally Tha Dealer resurfaces. With Hardcore Messiah on top of him, followed by three other unknown men. They all pick up the big man and roll him back into the ring, Messiah climbs in after. Being cocky and arrogant thinking he already has it won. One of the men picks up the title belt off the ground and hands it to Messiah, Messiah turns around and gets plowed over with a massive clothesline and the belt flies high up in the air. Two of the men start circling the ring as the last climbs up on the apron. The other two do the same on the opposite sides of the ring, Tha Dealer runs at the first knocking him down, as the other two get in the ring and runa t Tha Dealer, he back drops them both out of the ring to the floor, Messiah starts to get up to his feet but his caught up by Tha Dealer, who lifts Messiah up onto his shoulders and slams him down HARD with a huge powerbomb. Messiah hits and bounces, Dealer covers him. 1....2.....3!! The bell rings, and immediately the three men climb in the ring and jump on Tha Dealers back. Trunks: MAYHEM!! JABRONI MAYHEM!! Joey: LOOK!! All of a sudden SPEED, ACID, and pCp come hauling ass out from the back. pCp climbs up to the top and hits a high cross body on two of the men as they turn around taking them both down. SPEED and ACID both roll into the ring getting into position around the third, he turns around just in time for ACID to sweep kick him as SPEED spin kicks him right in the face. Joey: SPEED BALL!! Messiah is climbing up to the top rope for what appears to be a moonsault, but Tha Dealer clubs him in the back, pCp climbs up behind him. pCp hops up on his shoulders and flings him head first back into the ring witha reverse hurricanrana. As soon as he lands, SPEED and ACID both hit double springboards and come soaring down with two huge frog splashes on Messiah. Two of his mystery friends drag Messiah from the ring as Tha Dealer picks up Messiah's title belt, polishes it off and hands it to SPEED telling him to put it around his waist. Apparently there's some arguing going on inside the ring. Camera zooms in closer. Tha Dealer: What you mean nigga?! SPEED: I mean it's physically IM-POSS-I-BLE! Tha Dealer: Boay don't make me lay the pimp hand down! SPEED steps behind Tha Dealer getting ready to put the belt on him, SPEED stretches the belt out, and he's right, ain't no way that thing is fitting around that gigantic waist. SPEED stops, looks at Tha Dealers back then looks at ACID who's shaking his head no. pCp is sitting on the top turnbuckling smiling and nodding yes, then sPEED makes the goofiest looking face ever, obviously making fun of his friend Tha Dealer for being too big to wear the belt. 
Joey: Hahaha. Trunks: IDOT! He can see you in the jumbo tron!! Indeed, Tha Dealer turns around, pCp tosses him his cain, SPEED stops the ridcule and acts like he was just cleaning the belt off the entire time, Tha Dealer wastes no time smacking him upside the head with the cain and taking the title back. Uplift by Pantera hits as LSD all start to leave the ring. ACID is heard telling SPEED who is rubbing his head. "I told you so" pCp hops down off the top rope as Tha Dealer steps out of the ring, pCp jumps off the apron on his shoulders and the four guys walk up the ramp as we fade for the first commercial break of the night. |
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Boos erupt around the arena as the scene opens to a head shot of Scott Blaze, with his spiked hair and black shades, a smug grin across his face. Blaze kind of just seems to be basking in the boos of the back ground, his grin widening as the boos become more and more defined, louder, and nastier, as some fairly "unappropriate" chants starts up.
Joey: I didn't know Blaze was going to be here tonight.
Trunks: C'mon. It's Scott Blaze. If he wasn't here we would be in the shitter with ratings.
Joey: Since when have you been pro-Blaze?
Trunks: When you become anti-Blaze.
Joey: I always have been.
Trunks: Exactly.
Anyways, the scene starts to pull out, and we see Blaze is standing there, lone in the hall, with his hands in his black slack pockets, a nicely cut suit on. The scene finally pulls to full, and we see Blaze is standing behind a young man, already dressed in his wrestling attire, doing stretches against a steel crate. The man is ripped, defined, and quite handsome many women would agree. Almost like a youthful Damien Collins, but less pathetic. Blaze just kind of stands there, waiting. The young guy finally stands straight, rolls his shoulders, cocks his head from side to side, and turns, to be face to face with Blaze. He's shocked at first, does a double take and leaps back a step, but Blaze just chuckles "friendly".
Scott Blaze: "Bose boy. It's been a long time. Last time I saw you was months ago, back when you were my 'pals' protegee. Guess that didn't work out so much for you huh, what with him getting in the car crash... Because of me. And then coming here."
Blaze sneers, surpressing a few laughs. Bose's eyes slit a bit. The two never really getting along a whole lot.
Scott Blaze: "Never the less, you finally have decided to come to W2K. I saw your promo earlier tonight, first aired promo in months, and on W2K programming no less. Must be pretty exciting for a rookie."
Bose doesn't move much. He just stares. Trying to decide whether Blaze is being conversational, or pushing his buttons.
Josh Bose: "Yeah, it's a treat."
Scott smirks.
Scott Blaze: "I see that you came here after your old mentor, Hart. Came at a bit of a bad time, poor guy can't make it to the arena and back. But, oh well. Gives you more time to prepare, I suppose, if W2K even gives you the match."
Bose looks at him oddly.
Scott Blaze: "Well, your a rookie, fresh off of...nothing. Hart is coming off surgery, and no one really cares about him any way. He's washed up. But, never the less, Cyberslam is a large stage, some thing you've never witnessed, and, Ace, push over or not, could still whip your ass in a wheel chair kid. I suggest you stay amoung your own ranks for a while."
Bose laughs.
Josh Bose: "I'll be fine. I came here to quence a thirst, and that's what I'm going to do. Ace always said I would be the man who brings forth the next generation. The new shinning star. I'm going to do just that at Cyberslam when the student surpasses the teacher."
Now it's Blaze's turn to laugh.
Scott Blaze: "He said that yes, he also said, that would happen, when he was 'done' teaching you. He never really began, and that was months ago. Since then you've done squat all in the wrestling world, not even in indy federations, now you want to test out MSN's numero uno federation and take on your teacher?"
Bose pushes past Blaze, bumping shoulders with him, harder than accidental.
Josh Bose: "Your just upset because I'm about to do what you never could. Beat your better half."
Bose stalks off down the hall. The camera looks after him, then swivels back to Blaze, who has a quiet smile on his face.
Scott Blaze: "Good luck with that rookie."
Scene fade.
-Not long after that.-
"Burn In My Light" hits the speakers as the lights flicker off, the gold strobe lights searching the booing crowd as Joshua Keith Bose walks out onto the stage, the curtain being tossed aside in his wake. Bose looks around at the massive boos issued towards him and just smirks at the all, bringing in a louder disapproval as he raises his arms above his head, holding his left right with his right hand, a grin crossing his lips as the crowd starts to throw cups, plates, and food towards him, but never seeming to find a hit. Bose strolls down the ramp, grinning from ear to ear as the fans on either sides of him take swipes, booing at him, but he takes it in as cheer. He rounds the corner at the bottom of the ramp and walks up the steps, stopping at the middle and looking around at the crowd, raising his left eyebrow slightly, his smirk, ever present, as he steps up onto the apron and travels along it a few paces before stepping into the ring through the middle and top ropes. Bose struts to the middle of the ring, an air of arrogance surrounding him as he raises his arms in an Ortonesc pose, sparks showering down on him and the ring from the rafters. Bose drops his arms and his music fades as he picks up a microphone.
Josh Bose: "You know, I walk the halls of this arena. And I see so much lore. I see so much history. So many greats have lived within the confines of this federation. Now, I also hear of the now. I hear about Ryan Cain, NED, PowerTrip, Matty Legend, and.. Ace Hart. None of those names are surprising to be, especially the last. Becuase, the last, in my eyes, is still the greatest. The man who brought me into this business. The man who was supposed to teach me how to reach it's top. The man who left me in the dark for his own career. Because he was still to greedy to share the wealth. Ace Hart, was my icon, my hero. Now, he's the scourge of my thoughts. He left me out in the cold, with nothing, because he wanted to come to W2K to be a star."
The crowd cheers a bit, remembering Ace's stand against PowerTrip and MSN at Baptism By Blood. Like him or not, he did that one for W2K. Bose however, doesn't think the cheers are all that fantastic or deserving.
Josh Bose: "Shut up. Shut up all of you. What do you people know? Huh? You think he's so great? What has he done. He's nothing but a beat up old rag doll now. He used to be some thing, but, he cast me aside and came here to be a legend, to be remembered forever. And what has he done? A week long tag title reign, and now he can't even get out of bed. It's pathetic. He gave up the world when he came here, and he gave up mine too. All so he could be "remembered" and has done nothing to be remembered by. He is pathetic. He is weak. He is a has been. Heck."
Bose smirks amoung rising boos, they know it's coming.
Josh Bose: "In W2K. He's a never wa..."
Trunks: WHOA!
Joey: GOOD GOD!
Trunks: SUPERKICK!
Joey: ACE HART JUST SUPERKICKED THE H*LL OUT OF THIS KID FROM OUT OF NO WHERE!
Bose is out, and Ace stands above him, looking down at him. He isn't smirking. He isn't smiling or taunting. He's just looking down at him, staring blankly. Ace is dressed in a pair of jeans and a silky white button up shirt, with the top three or four buttons left open, the cuffs open, and his now, just above shoulder length blonde hair, partly pulled back. Ace is no where near as big as he was, losing, as rumored, alot of weight and muscle mass due to the surgerys. However, this smaller version of Hart, never the less, stands middle of the ring, over a kid that used to be his 'son' for lack of a better term.
Joey: He isn't supposed to be here.
Trunks: But he is!
Joey: Thanks Sherlock. You will make a smashing detective some day with conclusions like that.
Trunks: Well, the clues were hard to follow, but when I saw Ace get in the ring and superkick Bose. I knew he was here.
The crowd is now cheering full force as Ace looks around at them. The crowd roars. "In The Year Of The Wolf" by Motorhead hits the speakers and the arena shakes between cheers and the heavy sounds of guitar as the scene fades. |
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(Hooray, another match. Hopefully it doesn’t suck, even though I don’t want to be here, because. Anyway, let’s get to it, I guess. Alia Starr is standing in the ring, watching Angel Dust as she makes her way toward the ring.)
Joey: Angel Dust has shown some true potential in past weeks, proving herself as more than just “comic relief.�?
Trunks: Yeah, and that rack doesn’t hurt things either.
Joey: Can you say “rack�?on television in a suggestive manner?
Trunks: Eh.
(Tha Dealer picks Angel up by the waist and sets her on the apron, where she climbs in, looking at Alia with a smirk on her face. Angel stands with her hands on her hips, and Alia just watches her, until the referee calls for the bell.
*DING DING!*
Yay. The two walk toward the center of the ring, ready for a collar-and-elbow to start it off, but Angel quickly goes low, getting the go-behind and the waist-lock. Angel picks Alia up, dropping her to the mat with a waist-lock takedown, laying on the back of her opponent. Angel slides over into a side headlock, cranking back on Alia’s head. Alia pushes at Angel’s back for a moment, getting enough room to plant her head on the canvas and flip over Angel, onto her feet. Angel quickly sweeps the legs, bringing Alia to her back, and covers. Alia is out before one, and both are up to their feet. Angel charges in and Alia gets the armdrag takeover, holding on with an armbar. Angel kicks her feet for a moment, before spinning back and lifting her legs, grabbing Alia’s head with her feet, flipping her with a headscissor takeover from the canvas. This sh*t is moving fast as hell. Angel is quick to her feet, grabbing the legs of Alia, who is on her stomach, before she can even stop her own momentum, and attempting a wheelbarrow suplex, but Alia counters to a rolling sunset flip, which Angel flips out of. Angel flips over Alia with a cover. One�?two�?Alia bridges out at two! Alia spins it around, looking for a backslide, but Angel flips over Alia’s back, landing on her feet in front of Alia and getting her with a standing hurricanrana, hooking the legs and getting two before the kickout.)
Joey: The fans are really on their feet here!
Trunks: Women can wrestle? What is this nonsense?
(Both women hit the ropes, Alia rolling under a clothesline from Angel, getting back to her feet and getting a waist-lock on Angel. Alia attempts a German Suplex, but Angel flips out again, landing on her feet behind Alia and forcing her into the ropes, but Alia holds on, causing Angel’s grip to come loose, sending Angel rolling back across the ring by herself. Angel is quick to get back to her feet, doing a cartwheel across the ring, into a back handspring, before leaping up, just as Alia turns around, and landing on Alia’s shoulders. Angel quickly spins around with another hurricanrana, sending Alia to the center of the ring. Angel springboards off the middle rope, looking for a Lionsault, but Alia rolls away and Angel lands on her feet. Angel stumbles back for a moment, giving Alia enough time to charge, looking for a spear. Angel quickly leapfrogs the charging woman, and Alia hits the ropes, coming back and going for Intoxication! BUT ANGEL THROWS HER OFF!)
Trunks: This is like�?fast-paced and stuff.
Joey: Isn’t that my line?
Trunks: Kinda, but you didn’t say it, so shut up. Joey: Whatever, Brian Ogle is a sissy pants.
(Alia stands up, grabbing at her ass, just in time to DUCK an Angel Dust superkick. Angel turns around and ducks a superkick attempt from Alia, as well! Alia turns around and charges Angel, and Angel lifts her knee to kitchen sink Alia�?but Alia flips over, right into a school boy roll-up! One�?two�?Angel flips Alia over, right into a sunset flip pinning predicament! One�?two�?Alia pushes Angel down and pulls herself up with her legs, right into *another* pin. One�?two�?Angel rolls through! She stands up�?and picks Alia’s legs up, right into a Boston Crab! Alia quickly latches onto the ropes and the referee forces Angel off. Alia pulls herself back up, and for the first time, there’s a pause in the action. The fans take this time to applaud the action, thus far. Angel Dust converses with Tha Dealer for a moment, before turning back to Alia to continue the match.)
Trunks: Here we go again.
Joey: They have to slow down at some point�?right?
Trunks: Maybe not.
(They come in for a collar-and-elbow, but Alia goes low this time, getting behind Angel before whirling her around by her shoulder and throwing a hard elbow to Angel’s face. Alia forces Angel back to the corner, before whipping her across the ring to the buckles. Alia charges in, but Angel gets the boots up, cramming them into Alia’s face. Alia stumbles back, and Angel EXPLODES out of the corner with a HUGE clothesline that floors Alia. Angel back up to her feet and quickly to the top rope, but Alia is back up now, stumbles to the corner, pushing Angel’s feet apart, crotching her on the top buckle. Alia climbs up after Angel, and they begin trading blows. Alia starts getting the better of Angel, but Angel dodges one right hand, lifting her leg over the ring post, and then over the ropes, so that she’s now BEHIND Alia on the top rope!)
Joey: A top rope standing switch?!?
Trunks: Yeah, what the hell was that all about?
(Angel hooks her feet on the middle rope, grabbing Alia around the waist and tossing her back with a top rope German Suplex! Alia crashes to the canvas, and Angel still has her feet hooked on the middle rope! She basically does an inverted sit-up back to the top rope, turns, perches�?SHOOTING STAR PRESS! She stays on for the cover�?gets one�?two�?and three!!!!!
*DING DING!*)
Joey: What a match!
“Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, Angel Duuuuuuuust!!!�?
(Tha Dealer climbs into the ring and helps Angel up as “Uplift�?by Pantera rocks the house. Hooray.) |
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<DIR> Taurus is standing in his locker room, with his Impact Title over his shoulder. Taurus: Time to show Widow why I hold this title. And time to put an end to her once and for all. Just as Taurus is about to walk out of his locker room, Dominic Tiretino walks in. Dominic: Are you ready to do this? </DIR> Taurus nods his head and cracks his knuckles. <DIR> Taurus: I've been ready. This is going to be like taking candy from a baby. It's just too easy. Dominic pats him on the back and smile that vile smile and snarls. Dominic: I want you to hurt her Taurus, hurt her real bad out there. Show them all how weak and pathetic she truely is. Don't let her walk out of that cage tonight. </DIR> Taurus grins with complete confidence. <DIR> Taurus: She won't be walking, they'll be carrying her out like the trash she is. </DIR> Taurus laughs and makes his way out of the locker room, Dominic stands in the doorway with his arms folded, nodding his head and smile that vile smile. |
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[The scene opens with Da Biotch and Morgan Blair standing in the ring preparing for their match.] Joey: "Well, this is it! It's time for Da Biotch and Morgan Blair. You know Trunks, the Women's division has really taken a turn for the better in previous weeks." Trunks: "Meh... It's turned a few heads." Joey: "Turned a few heads!? The race for the Championess Title is more fierce than ever." Trunks: "Well let's just see what these two women can do to prove your statement." [The bell rings and the two women begin circling around the ring. They meet in the middle and lock arms, jockying for advantage. Morgan overpowers Da Biotch and pushes her back into the ropes before whipping her to the far side of the ring. Da Biotch returns and goes for a forearm, but Morgan ducks it, turns, and hits a kick to the gut. She hooks the head and delivers a snap suplex and floats over into an early pin.] 1............ 2............ [Biotch kicks after two and pushes Blair off. She rolls away from her opponent and gets to her feet, then charges and hits a clothesline on Morgan. Morgan falls to the mat, pops up, and recieves another clothesline for her troubles. Biotch positions herself behind Morgan and locks in a rear chin lock in the middle of the ring. The ref asks Blair if she quits, but gets a "no." Morgan rolls over, pushes herself to a knee, and elbows Biotch in the gut as she fights to her feet. She knocks Da Biotch away just long enough to give her the chance to nail a chick kick.] Joey: "Blair with the upper hand thus far, Trunks." [Biotch rolls away from Morgan Blair, pushes herself to her knee and gets a dropkick to the chest, knocking her back to the mat. Blair continues to advance, pulling Biotch to the middle of the ring by her ankle and applying a single legged Boston crab. Biotch pushes herself up and drags herself to the ropes, lunging the final few inches to end the hold. SHe rolls over onto her back as Morgan approaches and kicks Blair's knee out from under her, sending her to the mat as well. Biotch rolls over and mounts Blair, pummeling her with lefts and rights without relenting. Finally, the ref has to pull her off, thus saving Morgan Blair's life.] Trunks: "Looks like Da Biotch wants to take care of Morgan... for good!" [Morgan pushes herself up to her knee, using the rope as support, then pulls herself all the way to her feet. The two women meet in the middle of the ring and lock arms, trying to get the leverage advantage. Blair knees Biotch in the gut, hooks her head, and delivers an implant DDT. She floats over into another pin.] 1.............. 2.............. [Da Biotch kicks after two, but Morgan continues the assault. She pulls Da Biotch to her feet by her hair and drives her back into the corner, where she delivers a knife edge chop... then another... then another....] Trunks: "I never thought I'd see the day where [beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep] in the ring!!!" [Morgan pushes Da Biotch to the top turnbuckle, hooks her arms, and delivers a super double underhook suplex. She gets to her feet and pulls Da Biotch to her feet, and out of nowhere, Da Biotch nails a hard elbow to the jaw, sending Morgan staggering. Biotch spins, backhands Morgan, and then kicks her in the gut. She positions Morgan for a powerbomb, lifts her up, and just when she is about to slam, Morgan uses unbelievable agility to push herself up, spin, and fall gracefully behind Da Biotch. She grabs her head and delivers the Mor-tified. The ref falls to the mat and makes the count.] 1............. 2............. 3!!!!!!!!!!!!! Joey: "An impressive win for Morgan Blair, Trunks! She semes to remain one step ahead of the competition." Trunks: "That neckbreaker looks like it hurt... I'd hate to be Da Biotch right now!!" [Suddenly "Never Gonna Stop" by Rob Zombie begins to blare. None other than Devon Storm walks out onto the stage and makes his way to the ring, not bothering to taunt to his fans. He is focused on the ring.] Joey: "What in the hell could he possibly want!? Trunks: "I don't know, Joey, but Morgan needs to get outta there. You remember that chairshot he gave her a few weeks ago?" Joey: "Of course I remember... Devon Storm was a [beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep] when he did that..." [Devon continues down to the ring and slides in. He doesn't bother to get a mic. He doesn't pause to taunt to his fans. He simply walks directly up to Morgan Blair. She doesn't run. Her fists are clenched at her sides, ready to defend herself if the need should arise. Devon leans in slowly and whispers something in her ear. Her hands relax, and the tenseness in her fades away. Her nervous, determined face is slowly replaced with that of confusion. Devon turns and rolls out of the ring, then walks back up to the stage, not bothering to turn around to give Morgan a second look.] Joey: "What the hell!?" Trunks: "What's going on???" [The scene fades with Morgan Blair showing the confusion that had covered the entire arena.] |
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The show comes back with Joey and Trunks.
Joey: Well folks, our interviewer, Johnny Askin is in the ring, ready for the contract signing and interview with The Champion, PowerTrip and the number one contender, Matty Legend.
Trunks: And you know this is going to be explosive. Both men have shown in their respective week what they're fighting for....and that's Gold....Gold and Greatness.
Joey: No doubt, Trunks. Let's go to the ring with Johnny Askin.
The camera cuts to Askin in the ring looking around to the fans cheering. He raises the mic to his lips.
Askin: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm standing in this ring, about to interview two men that will be fighting in a match for the biggest prize in W2K today...the MSN/W2K Championship. Tonight, you will hear both men speak their minds before Cyberslam and then sign the official contract for which they will make their match legal. So without further ado? Let's introduce...the number one contender, Maaaaaaaaaaatty Legend.
Alive by P.O.D hits as Matty Legend comes from behind the curtains as pyros/fireworks explode on the stage cris-crossing each other. Matty stops around smirking as he opens his arms wide and walks down the ramp. He ignores all the fans booing at him as he walks up the steps and goes to the corner pointing at himself with that cocky pose. He jumps down and meets with Askin in the ring.
Joey: The ever so confident Matty Legend is here and the fans don't like that one bit.
Trunks: Yeah, but now the next guy that comes out of those curtains, everyone hates. So beat that?
Joey: I guess I can't.
Askin: And now, introducing, the current MSN/W2K Champion, Pooower Trrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiip.
Heartbeats are heard blaring from the speaker as the Jumbotron lights up. We can see a panoramic view of someone standing at the edge of a building as the camera continuously circles around. The view then zooms right into the eyes of the man as the speakers now blare "1.....2.....3 GO!" Pyrotechnics explode on the stage as Step Up starts to play. The fans are in a raucus yet some boo. Through the smoke of the pyrotechnics walks out Trip. He stops at the edge of the ramp and looks to his left at all the people that either praise him or hate him, and then to the right. He raises his arms in X formation over his head as two pyrotechnics do the same. Trip walks down the ramp and rolls in the ring. He goes to every corner raising his arm in X formation wording words to the fans. He jumps down and takes the belt off of his waist. He throws it over his shoulder and meets up with Matty Legend as they are face to face. Askin gets between them.
Askin: Now now, gentlemen, you do have a match later on. We're not here for violence...just an interview.
Both men back away from each other as Askin holds up a clipboard with the official contract for the Cyberslam Main Event. He looks at both men.
Askin: Now, in my hands is what makes Cyberslam's Main Event legal. Signing this means you understand that on August 14,2005, Matty Legend you will have the opportunity to face the Champion, who must defend his MSN/W2K Championship title. But before we get to the signing, let's get with the questions. Matty Legend, let's start with you…After beating JT Kash at Baptism by Blood, you must be confident, it was a big victory wasn’t It? Askin puts the microphone to Matt’s lips. But he calmly takes it for himself, Legend holds the microphone to his own lips, looking across the ring at Trip�?BR>
Matty Legend: Johnny�?Baptism by Blood was�?A spectacular event. JT Kash, put OUT of his misery by who else but Greatness Personified? It was a�?Joyeous occasion to say the least. Hitting the biggest move in W2K, ‘The Ego Boost’�?putting JT Kash down for that 10 Count. As the seconds counted down, the chances of me becoming MSN Champion increased�?Until the count reached 10, and suddenly, my chances had reached 100%. Because there is NO WAY, Askin.. That I’m goin to lose to THAT Man Legend points at Trip with his left hand�?/FONT> Matty Legend: I didn’t want this to become Personal, Trip. But when you attacked me last week, that was one of the biggest mistakes you ever made�?/FONT>
Matt lowers the microphone, smirking a little. Legend hands the mic back to Askin who now turns to PowerTrip. Trip looks at Matty and smirks at his response. Askin then asks Trip a question.
Askin: Now, PowerTrip. You have been Champion for almost two months now. You successfully defended your title three times. Against William Rodney Mercy after God Of Wrestling....Again at Baptism By Blood in a Hellish Hell In The Cell match with Ace Hart and then against Tha Diabloz. This match at Cyberslam? How will this match compare to the rest you have fought since being Champion?
Askin hands the mic to Trip who looks up at Matty Legend. He then looks at the fans booing him and then back at Askin to answer. He smirks and then raises the mic to his lips.
Trip: You know Askin...You mentioned those three last matches and I gotta tell you, only one was worth mentioning. You see, no offence to William Rodney Mercy or those two dumb Mexicans...but their match for MY title? That was nothing but ORDINARY...an ORDINARY day for Da Champ...ORDINARY opponents. Now, Ace Hart? I'll give that man his props. He gave me the challenge. But like all the others? I overcame the challenge. So you ask me how this match is going to compare to those last three? It's easy. It will be the same. There is no doubt it will be a challenge. It could be a big challenge, a small one...tiny one. Hell, Matty Legend could give all he got and make it a difficult challenge....and there is no doubt he will....but it will simply be the same in regards that whatever it is? I will overcome it. He's no threat. (Trip looks up at Matty Legend.) You are no threat......you're simply another person waiting in line.....simply another mere normal man ready for his realization.
Trip hands the mic back to Askin.
Joey: Strong words from Da Champ.
Trunks: And you know what? I have to kind of agree. Trip has overcame challenges....and this could be no different.
Joey: Well that remains to be seen at Cyberslam.
Askin then turns back to Matty looking up at the number one contender.
Askin: You heard the Champ, Matt. Tell us how YOU are gonna challenge this guy at ‘Cyberslam’�?/FONT> Legend raises a brow at Askin, a weird look over his face. Legend snatches the microphone away from Johnny, looking at the W2K Interviewer as he speaks�?/FONT>
Matty Legend: Are you on Crack, Askin? You say that like I haven’t got a hope of challenging the Guy. LOOK at me, Johnny. Look at me. It looks pretty damn good, doesn’t it? This is the Future of W2K. You see, despite Trip being only a little older than myself, he’s ‘old�?in wrestling terms. He’s the Past, or at least, he’ll be the past after Cyberslam. I’m the Future, I’M�?/FONT> (Legend looks at Trip).. Gonna take this company into the 21st Century. Not YOU, Trip. I’m gonna make W2K the most respected wrestling promotion on the ENTIRE planet when I become�?DA CHAMP!
Legend laughs a little. Trip looks unfazed, trying to stay focused as the mind-games continue from the oh-so cocky Matty Legend. Matty hands the mic back to Askin. Askin then turns back to Trip who looks back at Matty as both men have their eyes fixated on each other.
Askin: Now PowerTrip...You have been in this industry for 7 years. You have represented what they consider to be "old school" going back to the days of 2000, the days where wrestling was pure...competition was fierce. Now your opponent, for Cyberslam, represents more of a "new school". A whole new bred of wrestlers that have been trained a new way, to fight a new way. How will this affect your style to his style?
Trip looks at Askin and then to the fans. He then looks at Matty Legend and nods his head raising the mic to his lips.
Trip: Askin? It is no doubt that it will be a whole new ballgame when I step in that ring with Matty Legend at Cyberslam. It won't be like fighting Nic E. Dangerously or Christian Michaels or Ace Hart. It is more of an "old school" vs. "new school". But you ask how it will affect my style with his style? Askin, old school wrestling as it is? It's violent. It's willing to go to the borderline of pain and to cause pain...survival of the fittest. New school deals with finesse. The high flying, the perfect execution. Matty Legend is a fine wrestler, a great talent. But when it comes to deliver the moves that will weaken your opponent...the moves that will ground your opponent...I have that edge being the bigger man, the stronger man.....and dare I say it? You darn right I dare say it.....THE BETTER MAN. At Cyberslam, I guarantee you...OLD SCHOOL, THE CHAMPION prevails.
And the fans are booing like crazy as Trip hands the mic back to Askin.
Joey: Wow, Trip comparing this to New School vs. Old School. When was the last time you heard that?
Trunks: I think I saw it on the Annex site under e-Gold and e-Trash. And this could be just the continuation of such a war.
Joey: But what if they don't continue with the old trend. What if this is a new era? What if this turns out to be the match of the decade.
Trunks: Then we shall see, now won't we Joey?
Askin then takes the clipboard in hand and turns to the number one contender, Matty Legend.
Askin: Well Matty Legend? The time has come. I know you are just itching to sign this thing. The opportunity to go face to face, toe to toe with Trip for the title at Cyberslam....do you have any last words before you sign this contract. Legend motions for the Microphone, and Askin quickly passes it too him.
Matty Legend: Askin�?Let me ask you Something. Have you ever seen�?a Shooting Star? Legend puts the Mic to Askin’s lips, only for his response�?/FONT> Johnny Askin: No. I can’t say I have. Matty Legend: Well you're gonna see one on August the 14th, in the Shape of GREATNESS�?PERSONIFIED. MATTY LEGEND! The Crowd erupts into Boo’s for Legend. He holds out his arms for a second, grinning at the Crowd, before putting the microphone back to his lips. Matty Legend: Don’t doubt it for one minute. Don’t stray away from the facts Johnny, and the fact is that whilst Trip talks about how close this match’ll be, he’s simply getting away from who will win it. Trip fills all your heads with useless Crap. With Lies. Well, I’m not a Liar, Johnny. I speak only the truth, and the truth is exactly what Power Trip can’t handle. Matty Legend becoming the Champion at Cyberslam. The Future is NOW, Johnny. The Future has arrived. When I first came to the W2K back in 2004, I dream’t of becoming the W2KL Championship�?or now, the MSN Champion. But furthermore, back then, I was never really sure whether I could achieve that Feat. That’s because I was a Fool. I’ll admit it. I didn’t realise my full potential, also known as, Matty Legend. This is the New version of Matt Taylor. I’ve said it again and again but I never get bored of it, I have Grown in character and ability. Trip you have NEVER faced a man like me before. Don’t you forget it. Nic E. Dangerously would bow down to me�?Christian Micheals would shine my shoes�?they’re nothing. Trip�?I’ll sign this Contract, and in doing so, earn that Championship.
Legend tosses the microphone to Askin, who catches it. Legend looks up, raising his arms high in the air, absorbing the Boo’s and eventual "MAT-TY-SUCKS" chants. After a three seconds of hear that chant, Matt looks down to the contract in Johnny’s hand. Matt slowly takes it from Askin, as well as a Pen. Legend smirks at Trip, the mind games still alive. Matty Legend signs the contract and hands the pen back to Askin. He looks up at Trip who nods watching his opponent for Cyberslam sign the dotted line.
Joey: Matty Legend has signed the contract. He wants this shot bad...He wants that title bad.
Trunks: That, I will agree with you. Matty Legend, like any man who would be put in his place....he wants the belt but he's staring in the eyes of the man that keeps him from it.
Askin turns to Trip with the clipboard. Trip rips it out of his hand and the pen and opens the contract and signs the other dotted line...He slams the contract against Askin's chest with the pen. Askin raises the mic to his lips.
Askin: The match is now official. At Cyberslam, it will be Matty Legend vs. PowerTrip for the MSN/W2K Championship. Any last words, Champ?
Askin hands the mic to Trip as Trip continues to stare into Matty Legend's eyes. He smirks and nods. He raises the mic to his lips.
Trip: Matty Legend? I hope you are aware that signing that contract? It not only guaranteed your title shot at Cyberslam. No, my friend...it guarantees you more than that. You see, it guarantees that I will make this match for you? The biggest one of your career. It guarantees that I will make this match the most challenging match of your career. Matty Legend? At Cyberslam? I give you a little bit of the spotlight when you will face me. And one last thing, Legend? Signing that contract will guarantee you three things at Cyberslam that you will never....ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME, KID? Three things that you will never forget in your career...OR your life. You see, Matty Legend? Signing that contract guarantees that you will SEE.........Oh you'll see it...........FEEL....Believe me, you'll feel it.....and REALIZE, why, Matty Legend...WHY they call me....The Experience.
Trip drops the mic as Step Up hits the speakers. He moves past Askin and as he is to pass Matty Legend, Matty steps in front of Trip both going face to face.
Joey: They're going to explode before the Main Event. Here it comes....
But nothing comes. Trip backs away and sees the serious look on Matty Legend's face. Trip smirks and then shakes his head wording the words "You're not ready, kid. You're simply not ready." Trip moves past Matty Legend as he rolls out of the ring and moves up the ramp backwards holding the title high in the air. The scene fades off Matty Legend still fixated on the Champion, or more importantly....the prize.
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[The Camera opens up at ringside, with Dan Coil, Devon Storm and Derek Arden all circling the ring, very wary of eachothers movements�?Storm stops for a moment, and then so do the other two�?Storm starts shouting "C’MON"..] Joey: 3-Way fight right here Trunks. No Disqualification. Devon’s Triple Triad title on the line. Trunks: Should be Good�?START THE MATCH ALREADY! *Ding Ding* Trunks: Ah. There we go. [Arden charges at Coil. Coil ducks the closeline and goes round back, grabbing Arden’s waist and hitting a huge German Suplex. Coil gets too his feet and gets a clubbed in the back by a waiting Devon Storm. Devon clubs Coil in the back again, then whips him to the turnbuckle�?Storm charges at the corner, hitting a Stinger Splash on Dan Coil. Storm steps back, letting Coil fall flat on his face. Storm gives Arden a swift kick to the ribs as he makes an attempt to stand up. Arden falls back down again, obviously. And Devon decides to take advantage of the ‘NO DQ�?stipulation…] Joey: Devon coming outside, now. Whats he doing? [Storm looks under the ring, lifting up the curtain and grabbing a Steel Chair. Devon slides it into the ring, then rolls back in himself�?He gets to his feet and suddenly Coil wraps his hands round Devon’s waist and hits a Northern Lights Suplex�?he holds it for the cover�?/FONT> ONE�?/FONT> TWO�?/FONT> Devon kicks out!] Joey: Oooo that was close, Trunks. Already we see the technical style of Dan Coil. [Coil gets too his feet and gets a kick to the gut by Arden. Arden grabs Coil’s hand and whips him to the ropes, Coil runs back and Arden sticks out a knee which catches Coil in the gut. Coil tumbles to the floor, and Arden grabs the Steel Chair. Arden spins round, and is greeted with the-] Joey: DEVASTATOR!!! Trunks: WOAH! Joey: Devon may of won this early! [Devon hooks the leg�?/FONT> ONE�?/FONT> TWO�?/FONT> THHRRR- Coil lands on Storm to break up the cover. Devon rolls away, getting to his feet, as does Coil. Devon’s up first, he catches Coil off guard by running at him and landing a Swinging Neckbreaker. Storm gets up as fast as possible, grabbing Coil’s head and lifting him up, Devon launches Coil through the top and middle ropes, sending him tumbling to the outside. Storm looks to Arden, and gives him a stomp on the head. Storm’s attention is now focused on Arden, he lifts him up and lands a large chop to the chest�?Greeted by "WHOOO" from the capacity crowd in the W2K Arena. Storm chops again, sending Arden into the turnbuckle, but Arden reverses it, and Storm goes into the turnbuckle. Arden follows up with a nice closeline. Storm tumbles out, and Arden grabs him round the waist, lifting him in the air, before dropping Devon on his knee for a Backbreaker.] Trunks: Whats Coil up to? [Coil climbs the Turnbuckle slowly�?He spots Arden taunting the crowd. Arden turns round and Coil leaps off the corner, hitting a missile drop kick right on Arden’s chest. Arden flies back towards the other corner. Coil gets too his knee’s�?then to his feet, he turns round and spots Devon getting up. Coil goes round back, waiting for Devon to get up�?Coil uses his foot to push the steel chair into a better position on the mat. Before hooking Devon’s arms behind him and hitting a large Full Nelson Slam onto the chair. Coil shouts, firing himself up, he then does a ‘Farmers Nose Blow�?onto Devon�?Coil goes round to Devon’s legs and grabs both of them, locking in a Texas Cloverleaf on Devon…] Joey: This is it! Man, this move hurts! Trunks: Yeah you’d know, wouldn’t ya Joey! [Coil pulls back, piling on the pressure as Devon reaches out both hands agonisingly�?Storm screams in pain as the noise level gets bigger. Arden’s up! Arden hits the ropes, behind Coil, and comes back with a dropkick into Coil back. Sending him forward and so therefore releasing Devon. Arden gets to his feet and picks Devon Storm up, Arden spins Devon round and knee’s him hard in the back] Trunks: No love loss their, Joey. Joey: Indeed. These two men dislike each other a whole damn lot. [Coil gets to his feet, rubbing his back. He waits for a moment, as Arden clubs Devon in the back. Coil shakes his head quickly and grabs the Steel Chair, before pounding it into Arden’s face�?Arden flies back, and the Crowd screams "OOOOOOO!!"�?Coil drops the steel chair and hooks Arden’s leg�?/FONT> ONE�?/FONT> TWO�?/FONT> THHRRR- Devon sticks Arden’s foot on the bottom rope, which fortunately gets noticed by the referee, Andy Jizzmopper. Coil slams the mat in frustration, then points at Devon, and lifts him up. Devon’s back is causing him some grief after the ‘Cloverleaf�?Coil whips him into the ropes, Devon runs back at Coil and Coil lifts him in the air, hitting a ‘Arn Anderson style�?Spinebuster. Coil does a slow�?and intense cut throat taunt�?The Crowd begin to cheer as he heads for the turnbuckle.. Coil climbs it�?After a few seconds, he leaps off for a Diving Headbutt. But Devon rolls away!] Joey: Awww! Crashing and Burning!! [Arden starts to get up, as does Devon. Coil grabs his head in pain, still laying on the mat. Arden gives Devon a shot to the jaw.. Devon stumbles back, but then gives Arden a shot to the jaw, then a kick to the gut, Arden bends over and Devon hooks his Arms.. Devon hits a Double Arm–Underhook DDT on Derek Arden. Storm hooks the leg�?/FONT> ONE�?/FONT> TWO�?/FONT> THRR- Arden lifts his shoulders off the mat before the Three. Devon gets to hit feet, lifting Arden up with him�?Devon turns round, to see Coil charging at him�?Devon throws a dazed Arden into Dereks path…] Joey: SPEAR!!! Trunks: Awww!! [Storm starts stomping on Coil before he can get up. Storm stomps a bit more before getting Coil to his feet, Devon lays into Coil with a stiff knife edge chop to the chest. Storm grabs Coil’s arm and whips him to the corner�?Coil’s head hits the turnbuckle and he stumbles back into ‘Flashflood�? a High Angle German Suplex. Devon holds him there with a Bridge�? ONE�?/FONT> TWO�?/FONT> THRRR- Arden collapses on Devon’s gut, making him break the pin. Arden stays on top for the Cover. But only gets a Two count before Devon kicks out. Devon pushes Arden off him, and gets to his feet quickly.. Picking up Dan Coil too and whipping him, Dan reverses the whip and Devon heads to the ropes.. But baseball slides onto the outside�?Storm grins, saving himself from a tumble.. he turns round and see’s Coil hit the opposite ropes, and then charge at Devon�?Coil flies through the top and middle rope and hits a Suicide Dive on Devon Storm!] Joey: Christ, Dan Coil is putting it all on the line here tonight. He wants the Gold, Trunks. [Storm and Coil are in a heap on the outside, Coil grabs his head, in a little pain. Devon isn’t doing much at all. Coil slowly starts to get to his feet, although he’s clearly dazed. Arden, inside the ring, grabs the Steel Chair and rolls to the outside�?Arden motions with his arm for the two men to get up, shouting "GET UP F*CKERS!"…] Trunks: Hey! LANGUAGE YOU F*CK! Joey: Yeah! You F*CKIN TELL HIM, TRUNKS!! [Arden watched Coil get up. Coil turns round, staggering a little, but ducks a chair shot from Arden. The Chair falls the the floor, and Coil spins Arden round, before whipping him into the barricade. Arden’s shoulder hits the barricade�?Coil stumbles over to Arden and stomps on his head a little, Coil picks Arden up by the hair, and tur4ns round a little�?WHAM!!! Devon slams the Chair into Coil’s head! Busting him wide open!] Joey: Ahhh!!! [Storm collapses onto the apron, leaning on it, getting him breath back�?Arden’s on his knee’s, recovering.. Coil rolls over onto his back, revealing the blood dripping from his forehead. Storm walks forward, grabbing Coil, lifting him up and rolling him into the ring. Storm bends down to get Arden, but Arden delivers a punch to the gut�?Devon bends over a little and Arden grabs his head and pushes it to the floor with force. Arden slaps Devon mockingly round the back of the head, before rolling into the ring, with a Victory on his mind] Joey: Ardens alone with Coil. And Coils a bloody mess, Trunks! [Arden stomps on Coil’s forehead. Then picks up up, lifting him too his feet�?Arden gives Coil a slap round the mouth, Coil stumbles backwards, then gets closelined to the mat by Arden. Arden leaps up, landing a Leg Drop on Coil’s chest/head�?Arden hooks the leg�?/FONT> ONE�?/FONT> TWO�?/FONT> THHHRR- Coil JUST kicks out!] Joey: How close was that, Trunks. Trunks: Pretty damn close, but Arden doesn’t deserve the win anyway. [Arden slowly gets to his feet, mouthing insults to the referee as he does so. Arden points at the referee. Arden slowly turns round, where Devon is standing before him, Devon goes for a ‘DevonCutter�? but Arden pushes him away�?Devon hits the ropes, springboarding off the middle rope and turning back, landing on Arden’s shoulders, before flipping back, hitting a Hurricanrana. The Fans cheer, showing their appreciation for that athleticism�?Devon hooks the leg�?But Arden kicks out before the three count. Storm’s breathing heavily, he gets too his feet and spots Coil halfway up, on his knee’s. Devon runs at the ropes, to the side of Coil, Devon leads with a Knee to the head. But Coil grabs the knee before the impact, dragging Devon over onto his stomach, Coil spins round, locking Devon’s leg in for a Half Boston Crab�?The Fans Scream and Cheer! Coil shouts obscenities as the blood pours from his forehead.. he pulls as hard as he can, piling the pressure onto Devon’s back�?Devon reaches for the ropes, but can’t reach them] Trunks: C’Mon!!... C’Mon!! [Ardens up, he runs at the ropes, heading straight for Coil.. Coil suddenly releases Devon, and then flips Arden up onto his back. Coil grabs Arden’s legs and turns him over into a Full Boston Crab�?Coil pulls back Ardens leg, the crowd willing Arden to TAP OUT! The Intensity is all over Coil’s face. But suddenly Devon stomps on Coil’s chest, making him release the submission] Joey: This match continues, Trunks! [Devon grabs Coil, and whips him to the turnbuckle, Coil’s shoulder slam into the post. And Devon turns his attentions back to Derek Arden. Storm stomps on Arden’s back. Storm then grabs Ardens leg, and drags him to his feet, giving him a huge chop to the chest. Storm grabs Ardens head and hits a Suplex. Storm gradually gets too his feet, and we see Dan Coil�?slowly climbing the turnbuckle�?Coil continues to climb as Devon’s firmly focused on the centre of the ring, where he stalks Arden. Arden slowly gets up, holding his back�?Arden gets up three quarters of the way, before Devon snaps in the ‘DevonCutter!’] Joey; That’s it! Right there!! Trunks: But what Coil doin�?? [Devon slowly tries getting to his feet. The Crowd erupt as Coil is stood on the turnbuckle, he does a Cut Throat taunt, before leaping off the turnbuckle, and hitting a Diving headbutt on Arden! Coil grabs his bleeding forehead roughly, moving round quickly as the pain is off the scale�?Devon grabs Ardens foot, dragging him away from Coil�?Devon hooks the leg.. Joey; WHAT THE S*IT? DEVON’S GONAN STEAL IT!! [The Referee Counts�?ONE�?] Trunks: COIL’s not close enough to break it up!] [TWO�?/FONT> THRRRREEEEE!!!!!] Joey: OOOOHHHH!!! Trunks: What The!!??! Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen�?Your Winner�?and STILLLL W2K TRIPLE TRIAD CHAMPIONNN!! DEVVVVONNN STORRRMMM!!! ["Never Gonna Stop" by Rob Zombie hits the PA system. The Referee checks on Coil, who’s laying flat out, he knows what happened, he wipes the blood away from his eyes�?and looks across, seeing Devon use the ropes to help himself up. Devon leans back on the ropes, his arm raised in victory, the referee quickly hands him the belt. The fans are a little mixed with their reaction, some feel Devon stole the win from Coil. Storm screams "YES" before climbing out the ring. Devon walks backwards up the ramp, catching Dan Coil’s eye�?Devon nods, raising the title in the air, as the camera fades too black.] |
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Right above us is the steel cage. Down the ramp is seen with Taurus walking while holding his Impact Championship over his shoulder. He taps it a few times looking very confident. He looks focused but at the same time cocky. But he doesn’t seem to mind.
Joey: This should be an interesting contest�?Taurus vs.-
Trunks: WIDOW!!!
Joey: Yes Widow�?
Trunks: No, Widow!!!
Widow is seen knocking Taurus down the ramp on to ring side!!! She couldn’t wait any longer.
Joey: Widow!!!
Trunks: Stop stating the obvious Joey.
Joey: �?
Widow grabs Taurus from the hair and clocks his head over the guardrail. After three shots she runs his forehead on to the steel post! Taurus falls with a little blood trickling down his forehead!! She rolls him inside but stays on the outside walking around the ring over to the announcers table.
Trunks: Look, here comes the hottie. Widow McHottie. Haha.-- eh? Can I help you?
Widow grabs Trunks and shoves him off the chair. She grabs his chair and folds it to then walk back to the ring.
Trunks: She took my chair!!
Widow slides the chair in the ring . Taurus is up!!! He pops Widow’s jaw with a huge uppercut sending her to the corner of the ring. He gives her some stiff shots to the ribs. She then grabs on to the top ropes and kicks his chest with her two feet. The kick sends him back to the center of the ring.
Trunks: I want a chair!! Someone give me a chair! And the cage needs to be down for the match to be official!!!
The cage is starting to go down. Widow’s surprise attack didn’t give crew enough time to lower it. Taurus runs back towards Widow only to receive a drop toehold. He falls chest-first on the second turnbuckle. She grabs him from the face and begins to dig her fingers into his eyes and cheeks. All this, keeping in mind, that the match has not yet officially started. Widow watches the cage coming down. A smirk comes across her face as she looks at the lowering cage�?then Taurus�? Cage�?Taurus�?Cage�?Taurus.
Joey: What is she up to?
Trunks: When hasn’t Widow been up to no good? When?
She grabs him by the forehead and forcefully drops him back first on the mat. She then slides out of the ring and places his body across the ring apron. The cage is about a 4 feet from his neck!!! She holds him down from the forehead as he then begins to try and escape, obviously. The chair is at Taurus�?reach!!! He grabs it and places it sideways where the cage hits it on its edge�?like that the cage is held from smashing his neck.
Joey: Taurus could get seriously hurt here!!
Trunks: Ref! Disqualify Widow!!!
The cables that lower the cage have fully released them selves now. A release of the chair and the cage comes crashing down on Taurus. Widow lets go of his forehead and in that second punches the chair out of place!!! BAM!!!!
Joey: TAURUS!!!
He moved out of the way!!! The ref shakes his head in disbelief then calls for Widow to enter the ring. Taurus rolls to the other end meanwhile. Widow climbs the cage. While she reaches the top Taurus comes to his feet�?he jumps off for a cross body!!! DROP KICK FROM TAURUS!!!! Literally her whole momentum stops for half a second right in midair after the shot. Gravity takes that long to then let her body fall. Widow’s air circulation must have been taken right out of her!!! Once she falls on the mat, the ref calls for the bell!!! *DING DING DING*. Taurus�?upper body feels fine but his feet are num. What he does is climb towards the steel cage door. Too bad he’s on the opposite end of the ring. The crowd boos as he crawls.
Joey: Will it really be over this soon? Widow looks out!!! Knocked out!!!
Trunks: Can someone bring me a chair!!!
Taurus reaches the ropes next to the door. He uses them for leverage pulling his head and shoulders from under the bottom rope. He gets his upper body out�?his hands touch the mats on the outside!! He’s�?*WIDOW* grabs his ankle!!! He tries crawling out of there but Widow keeps the kung fu grip on his ankle and places a foot on the turnbuckle. While in that position, her veteran skills show off. She places Taurus in an ankle lock and turns her body while doing it. While he’s in pain he isn’t using strength to pull him self out. Widow pulls him a little further inside the ring�?grabs his other ankle�?works the legs�?SHARPSHOOTER!!! Taurus grabs a fist full of the ring apron. The tries crawling out again but at no avail. While keeping him in the famous Bret Hart submission she uses it to drag Taurus back to the center of the ring. She keeps the lock, since she’s already applied it. Taurus isn’t going to budge and Widow isn’t really a specialist in this move, so she releases it. Once released she walks over to the top rope and takes a breather for a second. The dropkick shot is still effecting her. She grabs the steel chair!!!!
Trunks: Hey!! Are you getting out of the cage and giving it back??
Joey: I don’t thin she has that in mind�?
Taurus is getting up�?*TWACK* right on his back!! He falls on to the second rope, as if you’re ready to get hit with a 619. Widow drives the edge of the steel chair right on Taurus�?lower back!!! The crowd roars as Taurus lets out a sound of pain. A huge Widow chant begins to explode across the arena. “Widow, Widow, Widow, Widow, Widow�? She hit’s the steel chair against the mat it self and waits for him to stand�?Taurus is in huge pain�?he’s turning�?Spinning heel kick!!! Taurus�?kick hit’s the chair�?the steel hits Widow over the head!!!! While Taurus�?bleeding from earlier has stopped�?her forehead begins to trickle some blood of its own. Taurus begins to un-strap his fighting tape.
Joey: No�?
A razorblade is revealed as he keeps un-strapping. Another blade.. Then another. He cuts the access tape with one of the razorblades then grabs it from both ends. While Widow is getting back up he comes from behind her with a knee on her back and the tape around her neck. He begins to choke Widow with the fans still chanting her name. Taurus encourages them to go on as she tries to break free. She keeps reaching out for something. But there is nothing to reach out for. The blood over her forehead is starting to slide down the side of her nose and to her lips. She reaches up and crawls her fingers into Taurus�?face. She blinds him for a second and with that grabs the back of his neck and pulls him off her on to the mat in front of her. She stands and delivers a drop kick right on his back. His head bounces on to the mat as his whole body springboards back . As he lays flat on the mat Widow walks towards the ropes then begins to climb them. She coughs and is still trying to catch some breath from the high risk that didn’t pay off from earlier. She is struggling to even climb to the second rope as it is. Thus, this gives Taurus enough time to reach over for his razorblades and place them between his fingers. Just as Widow gets her two feet on the top rope Taurus kicks it. Widow loses balance but manages to land on her feet inside the ring. Taurus swings his fists. She dodges his hand with the razorblades.
Joey: Damn it!!! That’s dangerous!!!
She catches that hand with a special martial artist grip and flips him over and down on the mat! The fans are impressed. He keeps his fist with the dangerous weapon. He swings to her legs now. She moves back as he managed back to his feet. She’s cornered in!!!
Joey: NO!!!
Widow drops down sitting on the mat as he hits nothing but the top turnbuckle. The razorblades slide inside and he’s then revealed with an empty fist. Widow grabs him from the waist and places her feet on top of hi then pulls him forward!!! His face lands face first on the turnbuckle!!! “OOOOAAAHHH�?the fans react. Taurus�?face bounces back with a bloody cheek. Three slices are seen across his cheek from the razorblades stuck on the turnbuckle. He staggers back trying to stay on his feet�?this gives Widow enough time to come to her feet. SPEAR!!!!! From�?. Taurus!!! Under Widow’s shoulder blade hit’s the same turnbuckle!!! “OOOOAAAHHH�?from the fans as she cries out in pain. He crawls towards the door again as she falls on to the center of the ring. Her right under her shoulder blade is seen with three slices from the blades. One of the blades halfway inside her skin still. She sees Taurus and grabs him from the ankle, pulling him from making it out. Taurus turns his whole body then kicks Widow in the midsection. He comes to his feet as she runs back at him�?he shoots a clothesline�?HITS IT!!! “OOOOAAAHH�? Her body crashes down hard on the mat!!!
Joey: OH MY!!!!
The blade that was still inside her now digs it self in even deeper. As she rolls on to her stomach the blood is seen flowing out of under her shoulder blade like crazy. It streams down her lower back and right hip.. CLOTHESLINE FROM TAURUS!!! Again!!! “OOOOAAAHHH�? The razorblade goes in deeper, again!!!! The blood is seen splattering all over where she lands. The razorblade is now fully inside her. Taurus stands over her and points right at her face. “I told you!!! You’re nothing but a Slu---”�?Widow kicks him right in the mouth!! She pops up to her feet HBK style!!!! She gives Taurus an ugly glare punching him directly on his slides and bloody cheek. She turns and hit’s a perfectly executed roundhouse kick!!! His head bounces off her kick as he falls face first on the mat!
Trunks: How??? She’s bleeding like crazy!!!! She’s a girl!!! She should be begging for her life!!!
Joey: Shut up and sit down Trunks�?
Trunks: I cant�?
Joey: Ha Ha�?
Joey, as the fans, are enjoying this moment. Her face and back is bloody but she looks on to the steel chair inside the ring. Black Widow looks vicious and ready to hurt someone. She lifts the steel chair as Taurus looks on from the corner of his eye as he shakes off the blow to the head. He stands then shoves the referee at her!!! Widow isn’t thinking clearly at the moment. She�?*CLOCKS THE REF*!!!! “OOOOAAAHHH�?
Joey: She knocked out the ref!!!
She runs at Taurus ready to swing the chair�?he kicks her in the midsection. She drops the chair�?DDT!!! More blood from her forehead splatters!!! He looks at her like she’s a mad woman. She is!!! He pins�?
Joey: No ref inside the ring!!!
Taurus has one hope, he staggers towards the door. Behind him, Widow gets up!!! She’s breathing hard. She has everything and all the sh*t they’ve given her for months in the back of her head. The arena roars with boos and “Widow�?chants. Taurus hasn’t bothered to notice, he begins to exit through the second and third rope�?“OOOOAAAHHH”�?she lifts the second rope forcefully!!! Taurus�?family jewels begin to ache.
Trunks: His future grandchildren felt that!!!
He tries to stagger towards the door and fall on to the outside anyways. Widow grabs him from the head and slams it against the edge of the steel door frame!!! His forehead, which she busted earlier, is busted again! From one side of the ropes and his legs still between the second rope she drags him along side the face�?his forehead grinding against the fencing!!!! She legs him falls between the ropes and cage. She begins to walk towards the steel door�?she steps through the second and third rope�?*BAM!!!*
Joey: Dominic!!!
Her head bounces off the steel-fenced door!!! Dominic closes the door and puts the lock in it. Its locked!!!
Joey: Widow has to climb!!!
Trunks: Good�?
Joey: Sit down Trunks!!
Trunks: Can you stop bringing that up!!!
Widow’s head lays on the closed door. Blood dripping off her face�?down the fencing. Dominic blows her a kiss. Taurus is climbing the corner of the cage. Widow shoots straight for him. She climbs the cage on the other side of the corner and meets him on top. They begin to go blow for blow. Taurus manages to get one of his feet to the other side. He gives her a huge shot then gets his other on the other side. Widow looks like she’s going to fall on to the ring. But she hangs on for her dear life!!!
Trunks: Taurus is gonna win it!!!
In a very athletic gymnastic type move, she lifts her whole body with her hands and stands with her hands on the top of the cage. With that she swings her feet over wrapping them around Taurus�?neck!!!
Joey: Damn!!! Amazing!!!
She lets her body fall on to the inside part of the cage. The hit is hard but pulls Taurus�?inside a little more. She grabs a good hold of the cage�?Hurricarana!!!!! Taurus�?whole body crashes down on the mat!!!! So does Widow’s!!!
“Holy Sh*t!!, Holy Sh*t!!, Holy Sh*t!!, Holy Sh*t!!, Holy Sh*t!!�?
Joey: �?
Trunks: �?
Without thinking, Trunks sits down�?only no chair so he falls flat on his ass. But he’s still in shock on what he just saw. Dominic cant believe it either, as he shakes his head and demands that Taurus comes back to his feet. Widow pulls her self up�?has a stare down with Dominic then slowly crawls over to pin Taurus�?the ref struggles�?1.………�?. �?.2 …………�? Taurus kicks out!!!!!
Joey: How did he kick out of that!!!!
Widow lifts the chair and opens it up. She sets it in the middle of the ring. She faces the sitting side towards Taurus�?the back of it towards her�?Taurus tries climbing to his feet. Uses the chair as leverage. Widow looks at Dominic, with eyes to kill. Taurus is up�?
Joey: Oh no�?
Trunks:.. What?�?
SWEET-DREAMS!!!!! The steel chair is broken and Taurus�?blood painted on it!!!! “OOOOOOOOO AAAAAAA HHHHHHH�? The fans cant help but chant like crazy.
“Holy Sh*t!!, Holy Sh*t!!, Holy Sh*t!!, Holy Sh*t!!, Holy Sh*t!!�?
Joey: That’s the deadliest Sweet-Dreams I’ve ever seen Widow utilize�?
Taurus is knocked *OUT*. Widow covers him�?the ref is gaining some composure now�?.�?. �?. �?. ..2.�? …�? �? Dominic shakes his head �?3!!!!!!! She did it!!!!!
“Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner, the Crimson Queen, BLACK WIDOW!!!!�?
The ref is still down, cant raise her hand. Widow falls down to one knee her whole body aching after this brutal war with Taurus. Dominic just smirks... Still confident about all this. He begins to clap for her as the whole arena chants her name.
“WIDOW, WIDOW, WIDOW, WIDOW, WIDOW�?
Joey: This arena is loud folks!!!
Dominic shakes his head and reaches inside the ring to drag his down comrade out. Widow is still standing�?Dominic is walking up the ramp with his injured colleague. The walls in the arena still rattling with “Widow�?chants. |
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(I guess this is the main event or something. Let’s just get to it or whatever. Christian Michaels and PowerTrip are already in the ring, and Matty is standing at the end of the rampway, everyone waiting for Isabella Taylor.)
Trunks: Can anyone tell me why Matty Legend and Isabella Taylor are both coming out *after* the Champion of MSN?
Joey: Yeah, it’s kind of unusual.
(“Soulfire�?by 12 Stones rocks the house, bringing the fans to their feet in cheers. Isabella Taylor steps through the curtain, onto the stage, looking out at the crowd in attendance. She walks down the ramp a bit before stopping, and looking back at the curtain.)
Joey: What is she-�?
(The fans EXPLODE when Ryan Cain pulls the curtain apart and trots out onto the stage.)
Trunks: Well that answers your question.
(He looks out at all the fans before running down the ramp where Izzy is standing. Ryan looks at her from behind his shades with a huge grin on his face, chewing a piece of gum, before the two of them turn toward the ring, walking the rest of the way down the entryway. They reach Matty Legend, who is still standing at ringside�?and now eyeballing Ryan.)
Joey: Matty Legend obviously hasn’t forgotten what Ryan did to him, near the beginning of this year.
Trunks: Would you?
Joey: I suppose not.
(Matty sneers at Ryan and Ryan just winks back. He pats Izzy on the back and winks at her as well, before turning and walking passed Matty�?smacking him on the ass as he passes. Matty turns to jump on Ryan, but Izzy stops him, grabbing him by the shoulder and pointing to the ring. Ryan slaps hands with the fans at ringside all the way over to the announce table.)
Trunks: Looks like we’re gonna be joined by the resident United States Champion.
(Ryan fits the headset onto his head, and we cut away from him, to Isabella Taylor and Matty Legend, who both climb into the ring as “Soulfire�?cuts.)
Ryan: Am I on?
Joey: I believe so.
Ryan: How’s it going, Trunks, Joey?
Trunks: I’m good.
Joey: I’m alright, thanks for asking.
Ryan: Not that I really cared, at all.
(Anyway, Izzy and Matty seem to manage to get along okay, as of now, as they converse in their corner over who’s gonna start. CM and Trip seem to have it settled from the get-go, as Trip steps out onto the apron, since he’s such a brat. Ha. Izzy steps out onto the apron and it looks like Matty is gonna start it out for their team. And the referee calls for the bell.
*DING DING!*)
Joey: Looks like Matty and CM are set to start it out here.
Ryan: Very observational of you, Joey.
Trunks: That’s my line.
Ryan: Shut it. I’d just like to point out, I’ve beaten everyone in there at some point or another�?except one.
Trunks: Yeah, and it’s a gi-�?
Ryan: Didn’t I tell you to shut it?
(Matty and CM circle up, but Matty ducks low, dropkicking CM in the back, sending him stumbling into the ropes. CM catches himself as gracefully as one could hope to, turning back to Matty, who’s already charging in. CM lowers his head, elevating Matty up and over the top rope, but the wily Englishman lands on his feet on the apron. Matty quickly slingshots himself, flipping over the top rope and grabbing CM’s head, landing in a bulldog. “Ohhhhhh!�?
Joey: I’ve never seen that before!
Ryan: I probably did it once. Along with all the other awesome sh*t I’ve done. Can I say sh*t out here?
Trunks: No.
Ryan: Sh*t.
(Matty rolls on for the cover, but only gets one before CM pushes him off. Both men are back up, and they come together for a collar-and-elbow tie-up, which CM dominates, forcing Matty back to the corner. Chop! “Wooooo.�?Chop! “Wooooo.�?Chop! “Wooooo.�?CM presses Matty back against the buckles, before whipping him out, across the ring to the opposite corner. Matty stumbles out clutching his back, and walks right into a scoop powerslam from Michaels. CM stays on for the cover that gets two before the kickout. Matty pulls himself up to his feet, and CM charges him, looking for a spear or something, but Matty jumps up, stomping the top of CM’s head with a standing M. Bison, stumbling over to the corner where Izzy is waiting for, and makes the tag, as CM stumbles face first into the middle turnbuckle in his team’s corner. Izzy comes into the ring, much to the delight of the fans, and CM makes the tag to PowerTrip. Trip stands in with a big, arrogant grin on his face as he approaches Izzy with his hands on his hips. He’s pretty much laughing at her in quite a mocking fashion�?and Izzy about slaps his face off for it. Trip is not at all happy about this, and he attempts a beast of a clothesline, but Izzy ducks under it, turning and driving her shoulder into Trip’s knee with a chop block that buckles his stance, but doesn’t completely send him to the mat. Izzy charges into the ropes, hits them�?and is pulled down by the hair by Christian Michaels from the outside! Izzy hits hard and the fans boo him.)
Ryan: What the hell was that?!? That’s bullsh-�?crap!
Joey: The referee didn’t see it!
Trunks: Can’t call what you don’t see.
Ryan: Maybe he won’t see me ripping your face off.
Trunks: THAT IS LUDICROUS! WHAT CHRISTIAN MICHAELS JUST DID TO ISABELLA TAYLOR!
(Anyway, Trip regains his composure and stalks over to Izzy, who is now making her way back to her feet. He forces her back to the ropes, whipping her across. She rebounds back and clotheslines Trip�?to no effect.)
Trunks: Bad move.
(Trip abruptly grabs Izzy under the arms and tosses her HIGH into the air. She plummets quickly back toward the canvas�?but grabs PowerTrip’s head, landing in a DDT!)
Ryan: Good move.
(The fans pop HUGE for that move, and Izzy climbs on for the cover, but Trip gets a commanding power-out at two. Izzy lands on her feet when Trip presses her off of him, and Trip pulls himself back up. Izzy hits the ropes, ducking under a clothesline on the way back, hitting the ropes again and coming back just in time for Trip to swing a DEVASTATING double axe handle back into her face. Izzy hits the canvas in a nasty manner, and Trip gets the pick-up. He scoops her up, slamming her onto the mat in front of the corner where CM is standing. Trip and CM make the tag, seeming to be working with cohesion, and Trip exits as CM enters. CM pushes himself up to the second rope, coming off with a legdrop across the throat of Izzy. He rolls on for the cover and gets one�?two�?thr- KICKOUT!)
Joey: Takes more than that to keep the Goddess of Wrestling down.
Ryan: You’re telling me.
(CM stomps on Izzy for a moment, pushing her back so she’s sitting against the bottom turnbuckle. He stands against the ropes, stomping at her chest, when the referee comes over and forces him to break it. CM backs off and the referee warns him, giving Trip the time to drop down and begin choking Izzy while the referee’s back is turned.)
Ryan: Oh, come on! What the fock is that?!?
(Trip continues this until the referee turns back around, at which point he climbs back onto the apron and plays innocent as CM approaches the corner. CM picks Izzy up and immediately hooks her up for Just Like That, but when he turns, Izzy shoves him off. CM hits the ropes and bounces back�?SUPERKICK! Izzy just about kicked his face off!)
Ryan: You’re welcome.
Trunks: She did that just about as well as you, Ryan.
Ryan: That’s because I taught her, dumbass.
(Izzy is too drained to cover, but she falls in the direction of her team’s corner, where Matty Legend is anxiously awaiting a tag. Izzy drags�?pulls�?scrapes her way toward the corner�?and makes the tag! Can a bad guy get a quintessential “hot tag�? Well, if they can, this is it. Matty climbs to the top rope, perches, and�?missile dropkick! CM falls right back onto his back, off of which he had just gotten. Matty covers quickly, but only gets a two-count.)
“Ryan. Hey, Ryan�?up here.�?
(Attention is turned to the screen�?where we see the masked man waving arrogantly.)
“Having a good night, Ryan? I know I sure as hell am.�?
(The camera pulls back�?and reveals Riot on her knees in front of the masked man. He looks down at her.)
“Try to go all the way down, Kelly.�?
(We hear some gagging noises.)
“That’s a good girl.�?
Ryan: WHAT THE F*CK IS THAT?!?
Trunks: Is she-�?
(The masked man strokes Riot’s hair for a moment�?before grabbing it violently and tearing her head back to face the camera. We now see she’s tied up and gagged with tears in her eyes.)
“What’s with that look, Ryan? What did you think she was doing, you Freak?�?
(The masked man laughs maniacally for a moment as Ryan tears his headset off and throws it down on the announcer’s table, running around the ring, toward the entryway. He gives Izzy a look of concern�?but knows she can handle herself. He continues his way backstage, sprinting at full speed up the ramp, and disappearing behind the curtain.)
Joey: That was disgusting, Trunks!
Trunks: Yeah, uh�?that may’ve been a little too far�?even for this masked guy.
(Trip comes in now, illegally, and it looks like things are about to get out of hand. Trip immediately charges Matty, knocking him out of the ring as he stands up. Trip then helps CM back to his feet, and the two turn toward Izzy, who is still pulling herself back to her feet against the ropes. Trip reaches for Izzy�?but CM spins him around.
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JUST LIKE THAT ON POWERTRIP!!!)
Joey: What the hell?!?
(CM looks down at Trip, spitting on him, before turning to Izzy, who is still holding herself up by the ropes. He gets in her face and jumps at her, trying to intimidate her�?but she doesn’t budge an inch. She stares at Christian in defiance and CM just smirks as he steps out of the ring, between the ropes.)
Trunks: Now where is he going?
(CM makes his way up the ramp, just shrugging the match off. Suddenly, Nevyrmorr and Phoenix jump onto the ramp from either side and assault CM! CM fights back for a moment, but the two fresh men on one worked man advantage quickly takes affect, as The Exiles begin really tearing into CM.)
Joey: Now what?!?
(Nev and Phoenix continue pummeling CM all the way up the ramp and into the backstage area.)
Trunks: Well that was�?interesting.
(While all that was going on, Matty Legend finally made his way back up�?and he’s now on the top rope! Trip is still down�?EGO BOOST! Matty rolls off holding his gut as Isabella jumps up to the top rope as well, ala RVD, in the same corner from which Matty had jumped. She perches, steadies�?TAYLOR TURNOVER! She lands perfectly, staying on for the cover. It gets one�?two�?and three!!!!!!!!!!)
Joey: The Goddess of Wrestling has pinned the Champion of MSN!
Trunks: �?Wow.
(*DING DING!*
“Soulfire�?starts again after the pinfall is made.)
“Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners�?Matty Legend and Isabella Taylorrrrrr!!!�?
(The fans are on their feet as Izzy and Matty are declared the winners of the contest and the referee raises both their hands. Matty is sure to smirk and order the referee to raise his hand a second time before he’s finished.) |
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(We cut backstage after the main event has ended, and we find a locker room that looks sort of�?familiar. Our view is pointed toward the floor of the place, and there seems to be wreckage all over the place. We now see a set of feet�?followed by a set of legs, covered by blue jeans�?and as we continue moving up�?we find this man to be Ryan Cain, laid out on his stomach�?his hair completely soaked and stained with blood that pours from the back of his head.)
Joey: What the hell happened?!?
(Ryan isn’t moving�?and there’s a deathly silence for several moments, before we fade to the W2K Logo�?and finally to black.) |
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