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Singles/Rankings
Scott Blaze
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Triple X
Can Triple X do more than two promos before dropping out? Can Scott Blaze tear someone apart? All this and more will be answered in our opening match. Match
Singles/Rankings
Ace Hart
vs
Christian Othniel
Ace Hart returns too the ring for this Free Per View, and he's certainly 'up against it' as he is set too face the ultra talented Christian Othniel. --- Match
Singles/Rankings
Serenity
vs
Rorie Steele
Two tough chicks battle it out in another Rankings match that will surely go toward a future Championess title shot? --- Match
W2K Impact Championship Match
Dante Cross (c)
vs
Rot
After persuading Jerm, Rot gets an Impact title shot, hoping too embarrass the current Canadian champion; Dante.. Will America get one over Canada? --- Match
W2K Championess Match
Alia Starr (c)
vs
Pyxii
Pyxii gets the Championess title shot she's been waiting for.. and Alia must push her Drew Stevenson-related issues toward the back of her mind as she's prepares for a tough title defence! --- Match
W2K Tag Title Match / 3 on 2 Handicap
Texan Connection (c)
vs
The Freaks
NED, Sef, and Legend... vs Cross and Ryan Cain. If Ryan Cain and Cross win, Ryan cain will get a W2K Title shot at Anarchy... --- Main Event
ICWA Title Match / "Fall from Grace"
Jacob Mitchell (c)
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Drew Stevenson
Since WallStreet's not the financial genius his accountants thought he was, he lost the ICWA rights to Drew, who gave the belt to Jake... who gave an asswhuppin to Drew. It's a gruesome cycle... and now they take this battle to the San Antonio Arena... | |
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| My Bloody Valentine
Backstage
Once good friends... now better enemies! | The W2K Championess, Alia, is walking backstage. She walks around a corner, and stops, sighing in disgust. Alia Starr: "Ugh, you." Camera pans over and we see Scott Blaze. Scott Blaze: "Yeah, it's me. Who were you expecting? Drew Stevenson? Rumor has it his car's not even in the lot. He went the way of... well things that don't show up. Tsk tsk, and he's got a real big match tonight. You sure know how to pick the winners, eh Alia?" Alia Starr: "Well, I did marry you after all." Scott Blaze: ".... DOH!" Alia rolls her eyes, and pushes past Blaze. After moments of silence... and Alia's already gone.... Scott Blaze: "WELL... YOU SUCK!" ......... | |
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Singles/Rankings Match
Scott Blaze vs Triple X | We come ringside for our opening match. As "Enemy" by Godsmack plays, Harold Binkle picsk up the mic. Harold Binkle: "Ladies and gentlemen, this bout is our opening match... and will be a one fall contest. Introducing first... Triple... X!" The Xster saunters out with his arms raised. Apparently a fan or two knows him, but he comes out on stage. Trunks Kenni: "I'd much rather see Escobar debut or something. But we get stuck with the second sequal that never happened." Joey Kewl: "What does that even mean?" Trunks Kenni: "Well, first, Vin Diesel, then Ice Cube, now apparently Goldberg, only th emovie never even made it straight to video." As he steps onto the ramp, someone blasts from the curtain with a steel chair, clapping it over the back of his head. Joey Kewl: "Scott Blaze! Scott Blaze! He's not even waiting for the opening bell OH MY GOD!" X falls to his knees, shaking his head, as Blaze blasts him again, this time with a stronger sideways arc, and X falls over to his side, and rolls off the side of the ramp. Blaze raises his arms and yells. Trunks Kenni: "Alot of animosity and emotion for an opening match which is just some guy's debut. You thik Triple X stole B laze's real life woman or something?" Blaze takes it in another arc, downward, tossing the chair down on X's head. X is recovering, as Blaze runs off the side of the ramp and axe handles him, then grabs him, blasting his head against the railing, and then again, spinning and going for the ramp, but X's foot kicks forward, guarding him from harm this time. X back elbows, then a second time, Blaze gets clipped in the jaw, but punches X in the gut, and then runs him back first into the rail. It scoots to some fans, and Blaze shoves some of their hands away as he drags X to his feet and runs him down along side of the ramp and to the ring. Joey Kewl: "Blaze is just on fire right now. Too bad no one really knows why...?" ... Blaze, ringside, clubs X on the back as he's doubled over. X lunges forward, and grabs him by the waist, and hits an inverted atomic drop, Blaze hits his balls hard and staggers back, as X plunges a shoulder into his ribs and sends him back against the guardrail himself! Blaze shakes some off as X tries to recover- X spins and sends a stiff foot to Blaze's face, catching him hard. Fans close OH and AH, looking away from the stiff hit. X takes Blaze by the back of the head, ripping him up to his feet, and then bashing it bbackwards into the steel steps! Blaze gets blasted once, twice, three times. Trunks: "And Triple X is returning the hatred. What is even the history with these two? The Real deal?" X backs off some as Scott is lain strewn across the steps. Then, he runs full blast, jumping and sending both knees ahead- Blaze rolls away and X crashes himself into the steel mess!! Joey Kewl: "OOOOOOOOHHH... holy damn that loooks like a mistake in hindsight." Trunks Kenni: "Well, Joey, you know when you're fighting for reasons unknown to the world you got alot to prove. Apparently." Blaze is up, and as X holds his knees in pain, he picks up the steel steps. Inside the ring the ref, Teddy Longfeather, reaches out and holds it so Blaze cant use it! Blaze pulls, but Teddy yells No No! Blaze gets another shoulder, to his back, and lifted up and suplexed on the mat! Teddy yells for them to come in the ring now, but X's knees are hurt. He crawls up to the apron, and then into the ring, as Blaze rolls to his feet and slides- NO! BASEBALL SLIDE BY TRIPLE X! Trunks Kenni: "And Blaze gets knocked to next Tuesday." Blaze rolls, pushing up as X comes out and saunters over him. Blaze blasts up with a low blow, doubling him over then raking his eyes! X walks away turning his back on Blaze, and Blaze nails a chop block, through X's legs! X grimmaces in agony, and now, as X holds his knees above him, Blaze grabs a chair and shoving the bell ringer out of the way, stalks Triple X. Joey Kewl: "Bad, bad news for Triple X!" X pushes up to his feet, Blaze staying behind- X catches it on the Jumbotron and spins, guarding his head- but Blaze goes for his legs, slamming the edge of the chair into his knees! X howls, as Blaze opens the chair, and putting it around X's right leg. Blaze folds it up and goes for the steel steps, and BAM! X rolls in agaony, yelling, calling Blaze expletives, as Teddy comes out and threatens to DQ blaze. Teddy Longfeather: "Get int he ring now! NOW SCOTT!" Scott grabs X, chair still around his leg and rolls him into the ring. Blaze is in after and covers, as Teddy shakes his head and makes the count- ONE! TWO! NO! X gets a shoulder up! Trunks: "Blaze was robbed, if Teddy would stop being a bleeding heart, he'd of got the three." Joey Kewl: "Riiight." Blaze jumps up and crashes his knees into the chair! Teddy goes nuts again. He's yelling and screaning at Blaze to stop, but is answered with a shove. Teddy points at Blaze, and goes to ring the bell! Blaze grabs his arm before he can make the motion! Trunks Kenni: "Uh oh, I think Blaze just screwed himself!" X gets his leg out of the chair, and then hunks himself up. He has the chair, and Teddy ducks, so Blaze spins in confusion and BAM! Blaze gets steel to the head, and he falls into teddy and into the corner!! Joey Kewl: "The playing feild has just been leveled!" Trunks Kenni: "AS HAS BLAZE!" X grabs his legs and drags him to the center of the ring, and rolls a cover- ONE! TWO! THR- NO!! Blaze kicks, and his eyes are even glazed, and X's wild with pain in his legs, but they race up- Blaze kicks the leg out from under X, and X falls on his back. He drives an elbow into his gut, and X grabs him and puts on a choke, grapevining the legs!! A Katahajime like move, and Blaze is flailing around!!! Joey Kewl: "No where for Blaze to go! No where!" Blaze sends his fist into X's knee cap, and X yelps. Then again. He grabs it and digs his fingers, as X howls, letting go but Blaze wont. He flips X down onto his stomach, and then applies the "Fading Glory"... as X flails in pain, and Blaze yells, the tap comes. Harold Binkle: "Your winner by tap out... SCOTT BLAZE!" Blaze wont let go, and Teddy's getting pissed, trying to pull him off, and calling for more refs. Trunks Kenni: "Triple X, in his first match, in emborioled in something he might not have understood he was walking into!" Blaze still on't let go, as three refs... four, five come down with security, ripping him off and pulling him towards the back as his theme blares... | |
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| My Bloody Valentine
Backstage
Legend and Dante | Johnny swaggers into the Men's Locker room, only one other sits in there, it's Dante Cross... He sits on a steel chair, lacing up his last boot, not noticing Legend at first.... Johnny smirks. Johnny Legend: "... Heya.. Rookie." Legend opens up his locker, looking pleased with himself. Dante looks up now, and shakes his head... he looks back down and grins, almost laughing. Dante: "Rookie, huh?" Dante picked up the Impact Title belt that layed next too his chair, and stood up, flipping the belt onto his shoulder. Dante: "Where's your Championship belt, again.. Johnny?" Legend looks back, and shrugs... Johnny Legend: "Im climbing the ladder... The only belt that im heading for is the W2K Championship." Dante: "Climbing the ladder?" Legend turns round fully, hands on hips... he smirks. Johnny Legend: "Yeah... If you want I don't mind stepping down a rung and taking that Impact title belt?" Dante: "You couldn't take this belt if I fricken' threw it at you, 'JL'... Your a joke, man." Johnny Legend slams his locker shut... just for effect. Johnny Legend: "ME?... A JOKE? I'll challenge you, 'man'... Any freakin' day of the week. And what is more?.. I'll beat you. And I can say that pretty damn confidently." Dante: "You say a whole lot of things confidently, buddy... Just turns out 99% of it is bullshit." Johnny Legend: "You-" He's cut off... Dante: "Save it, Johnny. You need a lesson in real wrestling... Just give my title defense tonight a watch, im sure you'll be amazed." Johnny makes a 'pfft' sound.. Johnny Legend: "YEAH.. Amazed at how freakin' sucky it is." Dante laughs... he shakes his head, and turns away, now walking toward the door.. Dante: "Idiot." Legend huffs and puffs, he turns back too his locker, opening it as we fade too black.
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Singles/Rankings Match
Ace Hart vs. Christian Othniel | Bink: "Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is for ONE FALLLLL...." Lights swarm over the crowd and then the stage lights back up as the guitar breaks in and "Do You Call My Name" by RA hits the speakers. The crowd, still silent, until they explode in cheer as Ace Hart walks out onto the stage. His lower body, just a pair of long black wrestling tights on and a silver broken heart logo on it, on the back, the words "Ace". Ace's black boots smack against the steel, and he stops at the top of the ramp. His upper body, covered in a black t-shirt, the same logo on the chest as is on his tights, except it says Reborn and Recharged across it. His wrists, heavily taped. He looks around at the roaring crowd, and yells out to them, pumping them up and getting them into a frenzie as he makes his way down the ramp. Bink: "FIRST... MAKING HIS W2K RETURN...FROM SAN ANTONIO, TEXAS... WEIGHING 230lbsssss!!!... ACE... HARRRRT!!" A few fans at the barrier reach out for high fives and pats to the back. He shakes hands and high fives before continuing and rolling into the ring. Ace walks over to the ring post and climbs to the second turn buckle, ripping off his shirt and throwing it into the crowd of cheering fans as he brings his arms up, his entire upper body, flexed, his roar to the fans, hateful. He drops his arms and points to himself, then gets off the crotch chop to make the arena go wild. Trunks Kenni: "Ace has just gotta realise that he is the past... Guys like Christian Othniel could be the future of the business. We’ve gotta embrace them..." Joey Kewl: "Embrace?... Sounds kinda queer, Trunks." Trunks Kenni: "... Uh...... Your mother, Joey." Joey Kewl: "...Aw." "More Human than Human" by White Zombie now blazes over the PA System... Boo’s fill the W2K Arena as Christian Othniel strolls out.. Bink: "AAAND HIS OPPONENT!... FROM TALLAHASSEE, FLORIDAAA.... WEIGHING 223lbssssss!!... CHRISTIAN OTHNIELLLLLLLL!!" Othniel jogs down the rampway, with Ace Hart squatting slightly and staring straight at the rampway. Othniel slides into the ring quickly... and slowly pushes himself up too his feet, Ace Hart not moving an inch. DING DING Joey Kewl: "So this is Ace Hart’s much anticipated return too W2K, Trunks. A win for either man would be a real boost too their chances of ‘climbing the ladder�?here in W2K." Trunks Kenni: "Ace can’t climb ‘ladders�?anymore, Joey. He’s like 50." Joey Kewl: "Actually he’s 43..." Trunks Kenni: "Pfft, only geeks research." Hart smirks... nodding slowly, trying to draw Othniel toward him. With 18 years of age between them, it’s clear Ace has the experience edge, and will try and use that to his advantage. Hart tells Othniel too ‘come and get me�?.. Othniel steps forward a little, holding out his hands for a possible tie-up. Othniel drops his left arm, and holds out his right arm, spreading out his fingers, hoping that Ace will link onto his hand...... Hart nods slowly, and clasps onto Othniels right hand with his left..... Hart suddenly rotates the grip, so that Othniels hand is awkwardly being pushed back toward his forearm... Othniel grinds his teeth, in a bit of discomfort... Hart raises the knee into Othniels gut, to stun the 25-Year old... Hart releases his hand and grabs his head with both hands, slamming it down on his knee! Othniel bounces back, and staggers back against the ropes... Hart charges into him, and turns side on, forcing his Knee and Thigh hard into Othniels gut. Hart lets Othniel stagger out to the middle of the ring, and chops him down too his knees with a low clotheslines to the back of his legs. Hart wraps his right arm around Othniels head and keeps him in a tight headlock. Ace has dropped down to one knee whilst Othniel is still on both of his. Joey Kewl: "Ace Hart beginning to wear down Christian Othniel, using his experience." Ace suddenly begins to throw left-handed punches up into Othniels kisser... after three, the referee tells him too cut it out, and Hart does so. Lifting Othniel too his feet now with the headlock still in place. Ace runs with Othniel to the nearby turnbuckle, thrusting Othniel into the corner roughly... Christian leans back in the turnbuckle, and Ace Hart digs into his gut with severe body punches... after a few seconds, Hart gives Othniel a tough forearm smash. He’d lost a lot of his size, but Ace still had great strength about him. Not losing that roughneck aspect too his style. Hart grabs Othniels left wrist with both hands, and steps out to the centre, pulling Othniel out with him... Ace twists the arm round once... then once more.. putting Othniel in a tight hammerlock. Ace pushes Othniels forearm harder into his back, and Christian shakes his head as he’s forced forward... Suddenly he bends down, reaching his left arm through his own legs, and grabbing Ace’s leg! Tripping Hart up onto his back!! The Hammerlock is of course released, and Othniel turns round to Ace with his hands clasping that same leg.... Othniel lifts up the leg, and stomps down hard on Ace’s inner thigh... Trunks Kenni: "w00p!" Joey Kewl: "Christian out-smarts Ace there!" Othniel uses Ace’s leg to turn Hart over onto his front... He lifts up Ace’s leg high using both hands, before slamming his KNEE into the mat! The leg is releases, and Ace rolls over onto his side, clutching his knee. Christian starts stomping down angrily on the side of Harts head, not relenting for until he’s had 5 good stomps, sending a message. Christian stomps down on the side of Ace’s ribs... then steps back, and takes a Football-style PUNT at Ace’s gut! This enrages the crowd, as Othniel’s seems to be showing this veteran no respect here... Othniel shrugs, smirking a little... he backs up to the far turnbuckle, and lifts himself up onto it... now laying across it arrogantly... Othniel yawns a little, sarcastically, really taunting Hart and this Texan crowd... Joey Kewl: "Humiliating. Othniel doesn’t seem too care... he’s just left Hart to go and ‘relax�?on the turnbuckle..." Trunks Kenni: "This is hilarious, Joey... I love this new generation." Hart slowly climbs up too his feet... Twisting his head in Christians direction. Othniel makes sure Ace see’s the taunt briefly, before hopping back down to the mat. Christian shrugs at Ace again, telling HIM too ‘bring it on�?this time. Othniel rubs his hands a little... Hart suddenly SPRINTS TOWARD OTHNIEL!.. Christian ROLLS under a Hart clothesline attempt... he’s back to his feet, and him and Ace lock eyes... Hart shakes his head, and charges at Othniel again... Another clothesline attempt missed! Othniel ducked under it! Both men turn too each other, and Othniel toe kicks Ace in the gut. Hart keels over a little... and Othniel hooks him up for a good Snap Suplex. Othniel gets up too his feet, grabbing Ace by his thick blonde hair, and lifting him too his feet, though still bent over slightly. Christian gives Hart a couple of stiff European uppercuts, then drags Ace by his hair over to the nearest corner, slamming him face-first on the turnbuckle. Othniel turns him over, leaning him back in the turnbuckle... before slamming a KNIFE EDGE CHOP ACROSS HIS CHEST!!!! Othniel makes his own ‘WHOOO�?sound, and smirks a little... Ace clutches his chest, shaking his head. Othniel kicks him in the gut, bending him over and pulling him out of the corner... Othniel underhooks both arms round Ace’s back... and lifts him for an Underhook Backbreaker.. however, with Ace’s feet barely off the floor, he regains control, dropping back down to the mat, and using his back to lift Othniel up and over his shoulders! Hart runs through, bouncing off the opposite ropes as Othniel climbs up too his feet... Hart charges toward Othniel, and CLOTHESLINE HIM OVER THE TOP ROPE!! Hart flies over the ropes too, but lands well on the apron whilst Christian hits the floor. Joey Kewl: "Ace Hart firmly back in control!.. and this crowd is loving it!" Trunks Kenni: "OLDIE!" Hart hops down to the floor, and tears Christian off the floor quickly, lifting him too his feet... and giving him a severe body blow. Christian staggers back, and Hart ploughs into him with a forearm smash. Hart accelerates for only a yard to give Othniel a nice Short Clothesline. Christian rolls backwards, and now is sat up infront of the steel railing ‘crowd barricade�?.. Hart charges forward for a Running Knee Smash to Christian’s face, but it is dodged.. and Hart knee’s the STEEL RAIL!! Ace falls over the top of the rail and goes into the crowd! There’s a lot of ‘whooping�?heard from this excited crowd as the cameraman moves closer... The referee’s angered but he won’t be counting this one out, as Othniel climbs over the railing into the crowd. Hart has got up too all fours, and Othniel suddenly stomps on the side of his head as if he was a dog... Ace collapses to the ground, and Christian picks him back up.. slamming his face on the edge of the railing!!!! Joey Kewl: "JESUS!" Othniel pushes Hart over the top of the railing and back too ringside. Christian climbs over too, and manages to get Hart back into the ring without much resistance. Othniel covers Hart!... ONE! TWO- shoulder up! Othniel climbs up too his feet... and picks Ace up slowly... Othniel suddenly sling-shots round too Ace’s back, wrapping his arms round Harts waist and lifting him up and backward with a GERRRRRRMAN SUPLEX!!!! Othniel sits up, breathing heavily... Ace clutches his head, leaning on his side... Christian grabs Hart’s head, and rips him off the canvas too his feet... Othniel pushes Ace back against the ropes, grabbing his right wrist, and whipping him back into the opposite ropes. Hart bounces off the ropes, and runs back toward a SUPERB TILT-A-WHIRL BACKBREAKER BY OTHNIEL! Trunks Kenni: "Awesome execution! This’ll probably be it!" Othniel quickly hooks over both of Ace’s legs!.... ONE!... TWO- Kick out!! Joey Kewl: "I wouldn’t say so!" Hart rolls over, and pushes himself up slowly too his knee’s... Christian slowly climbs to his feet, and stomps down hard on Hart’s lower back. Christian stands back nearer the ropes... Watching as Hart, feeling his back, starts to get up fully too his feet... Just as Ace turns to Othniel, he’s already charging toward him!... Wait! HART DUCKS THE CLOTHESLINE!... GRABBING OTHNIEL FROM BEHIND!... Atomic Drop!!! Othniel collapses (still stood up) into the ropes.. and bounces back... Hart quickly threads his arms up under Christians shoulders... here it comes.. FULL NELSON SLAM!!!... Joey Kewl: "POWER! POWER! POWER!" Hart staggers back as the crowd is whipped up in a frenzy... Hart does the crotch chop fiercely, some pain etched into his face.. before he drops onto his knees, and covers Christian Othniel... ONE!.. TWO!... Shoulder up!!!! Hart looks up to the ceiling, and shakes his head... Hart climbs up slowly too his feet.. and now so does Othniel not long after him. Hart staggers back a little, but squats down... watching Othniel like a hawk. Christian climbs to his feet and BAM!.. Toe kick too his gut!... Hart puts Othniels head through his legs and hooks Othniels arms round his back for ‘The Paragon�?and- NO! OTHNIEL SPINS OUT OF IT!!.. Grabbing Harts arm and twisting it round..... ARM WRENCH!..... ARM WRENCH AGAIN! The arena fills with boo’s as Ace is forced down too his knees... Christian KICKS Hart in the spine!... Hart collapses forward, now fully lying stomach first on the mat. Othniel is very quickly to climb out onto the apron and scale the turnbuckle... leaping off very suddenly and landing a Top Rope Leg Drop on the back of Ace’s head!!! Trunks Kenni: "Look out how freakin�?QUICK this guy is, Joey. This IS the future... Don’t you understand yet?" Joey Kewl: "Until someone breaks Hart’s back I think he’ll be wrestlin�?Trunks!" Othniel rubs the back of his thigh a little, feeling that one. As he climbs to his feet, Hart crawls too the ropes, using them too climb up too his feet. Hart staggers back a little, turning round into a Knee to the breadbasket! Othniel hooks up his head... and LIFTS HIM UP VERTICALLY......... Joey Kewl: "JESUS!!" Trunks Kenni: "Strength!!.. The blood is rushing too Harts head!!" After three more seconds... Christian nails a DELAYED BRAINBUSTER!!! He grabs Harts leg and hooks it over, Ace looks in bad shape! ONE!... TWO!... THR- Shoulder up!!!!! JUST.IN.TIME! Othniel slaps the mat in frustration, screaming at the referee too, ‘count faster next time�? Othniel grabs Ace’s hair roughly, and lifts up his head... SLAPPING Hart across the face! Othniel pulls Aces hair downwards, slamming his head back against the mat. Othniel climbs up fully too his feet, and looks down on Hart.. Othniel smirks, wiping his forearm across his mouth... and then slowly, dusting his hands as the arena fills with boo’s... Joey Kewl: "Well I know these two have been at each other’s throats all week, but that was totally un-necessary." Othniel grabs Harts right leg, hooking it up.. and turning Hart over into his submission finisher; "The Last Exile!!".... Othniel smirks, moving his left knee too Ace’s lower back, pressing down too severely add to the pain. Christian nods his head, screaming out.. and piling on the pressure... Hart shakes his head, his right arm stretching out for the bottom rope which is just a couple of feet away from his grasp. Hart edges forward slightly... Joey Kewl: "A ray of hope for Hart!!" Trunks Kenni: "N-n-no Othniels got him here.. He’s GOT him!" Othniel presses his knee down a little harder... and Hart screams out in immense pain, JOLTING him forward! Hart reaches out again... just a foot away.... Hart screams out a prolonged ‘COME ON!�?. and crawls desperately forward... Joey Kewl: "..............................YYYYES!" HART REACHES THE ROPES! Othniel is pulled away by the referee because he wouldn’t give up the hold right away! Othniel gets the referee away from him, and stomps angrily toward Ace Hart. He grabs Ace’s hair, pulling him up too his feet.. Right hand to Harts chin!... Anoth-NO!.. BIG RIGHT HAND BY ACE HART!... AND ANOTHER!... AND ANOTHER!!!... Hart gives Othniel a big body blow, before whipping him into the ropes... As he bounces off the ropes, Hart clutches his back... but Othniel is met Ace’s welcoming arms... that grab him round the waist and nail him with a SPINNING SPINEBUSTER!!! Trunks Kenni: "Woaahhhhhh!!!" Hart lays on his back... hurting immensely here, unable to take advantage... after 10 seconds... both men stir, starting too climb up to their feet... The atmosphere is awesome in the W2K Arena... But its Othniel whos get the first shot in! Nailing Ace in the gut with a toe kick! Othniel grabs through his legs and over his shoulder, nailing a quick Scoop Slam! Hart starts getting up fairly quickly.. and Othniel runs back against the ropes behind him, bouncing off them... and nailing Ace with a BASEMENT DROPKICK TO THE KNEE! Hart collapses quickly to the mat, rolling onto his back as Othniel scrambles up the nearby turnbuckle, facing away from Ace Hart... Othniel reaches the top, and steadies himself...... He flips back........ MOONSAULT!- ACE MOVES!!!! .... HART ROLLED OUT THE WAY!!! The crowd goes nuts and both men start to climb up... Othniel grabbing his gut, and Ace getting up much quicker now.... Joey Kewl: "ACE IS STILL IN THIS ONE, TRUNKS!!" Ace gets vertical.. and Othniel is still bent over slightly now.... Crotch Chop taunt from Ace!... KICK TO THE GUT... Those arms are hooked behind Christians back!.......... ‘THE PARAGON!!�?......... THE PIN! ONE! TWO! THREE!!!!... DING DING! "Do You Call My Name" by RA hits the speakers as the crowd goes wild for Ace Hart on this winning return... Bink: "LLLLADIES AND GENTLEMEN... YOUR WINNNERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.... ACE... HART!!!" Hart is helped up too his feet by the referee... his right arm reach up to the ceiling, as we fade to black. | |
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Anarchy Picks...!! | Backstage in Jerm's office, the giant lottery ball is sat on a desk, filled with the rest of the Anarchy entrant numbers... McMillion smirks as Dante Cross and Latino Diablo stand round the desk, hands on hips... Latino: "Uhh.. You first, boss." Dante shrugs.. Dante: "You sure?" Latino nods. Dante dips his hand into the giant lottery ball, and rummages around... a couple of seconds later, he pulls out his pick, and takes a look at it... smirking. Dante: "Nice.." Latino grins widely. Latino: "Vvvvvery nice, ah?" Jerm: "Good luck." Dante looks Jerm up and down.. and smirks a little... He looks back to Diablo, and pats him on the back quickly.. Dante: "Good luck, man." Dante strolls out the door, leaving Latino Diablo too make his pick... Latino: "Mmmm... I feel it must be destiny, eh? The magic number 30... I SHALL CHOOSE IT!" Diablo dips his hand into the lottery ball as McMillion smirks. Latino pulls his pick out quickly, and takes a look at it... His head drops a little... Latino: "Not quite my day, then..." Rot now swaggers in, rubbing his chin.. Rot: "So I can make my pick now?" Jerm nods... Diablo looks over at Rot. Latino: "... Ahh.. Misterr Rot. You face Dante, uh?" Rot raises a brow, pushes past Latino Diablo. Latino: "May you be warned... He shall 'whup' your ass, Misterr Rot... Be warned..." Rot: "Alright, move it on, Mexico." Latino blows him off, making a 'pfft' sound... He walks out, and Rot dips his hand in to the giant lottery ball. McMillion peers over the lottery ball. Jerm: "Feelin' lucky?" Rot: "Luck's not an issue... Jerm." Rot pulls out his Anarchy pick... He looks at it, his rather... in-different. Rot shrugs... a 'screw it' expression, before he spins on his feet, and walks out the office. McMillion pulls that slimy smirk once again, as we fade too black. | |
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Singles / Rankings
Serenity vs Rorie Steele | As the lights black out, and "Archetype" by Fear factory blares, Rorie steps on stage amidst smoke and orange strobes. Rorie Steele makes her way to the ring, walking up to the apron, and raising her arm. Trunks Kenni: "I'd do her. I mean, I've done worse, look at your mom." Joey Kewl: "Damn you..!!!" Public Address: "Load up the drugs we'll let the demons come in
Bring all the kids they won't know where to begin
Shoot 'em a line they'll lock you up in the pen
If you're rating my life give it ten." The lights dim and fog covers the top of the ramp as the chorus starts up and the lights hit up as Serenity steps out and raises her fistin the air. She smirked as the walks down the ramp as the chorus blasts over the PA system.
Public Address: "But it remains to be seen if you've got what it takes to be Queen
Just get your ass through my door and don't ask for the chance
Drama Queen - are you clean?" She stops in the middle of the ramp and bends down resting her hands on her knees and looking around licking her lips. She stand up fully and smiles as she continues on down as the fans are a mixture of cheers and boos. Public Address: "Get in your head invite me down for a dream
Slip on a tie and take it out on the scene
Tell all your friends to meet the girl that I choose
If they cancel your face cut em loose
But it remains to be seen if you've got what it takes to be Queen
Just get your ass through my door and don't ask for the chance to give more
Drama Queen - are you clean?
Drama Queen - where you been?" Serenity climbs up the ring steps and stands on the apron before slamming her body down into the splits position and smirks to the crowds as she grabs the bottom rope and slide underneath it before standing up. She flips her hair away from her face and stands up on the turnbuckle, taunting the fans with a smile on her face as she waves like a beauty queen. She climbs down and stands in the middle of the ring, bowing to the fans sarastically and soaking in their boos, all with a smile. Trunks Kenni: "I like this chick, Joey. She takes no sh** from anyone, and she doesn't care what you think of her." Joey Kewl: "And god knows I think of her alot-" Trunks Kenni: "Ooo.. Joey got a crush, eh?" Joey Kewl: "NO." Trunks Kenni: "It's time to stop being afraid of the womens type, Joe." The women are in the ring, and the bell sounds. Harold Binkle: "Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall and will be for the WWE Champio- nevermind. In the blue corner... ROOORRRIIIEEE STEEELE.... and, in the red corner... SEEEEERRREEENNNITY!!!" Mix of cheers and boos, as Rorie takes a wave. Serenity flies forward, bashing her with forearm strikes, and some downward elbows. Rorie shoves her away and goes to kick- Serenity catches it, a nd spins her- and then goes for a clothesline- but Rorie ducks it and Serenity hits the ropes, Rorie squeals a knee into her gut and hits a DDT! Serenity is flipped, and sits now, shaking out the webs as Rorie goes for a whipper snapper- but as she comes behind, Serenity flips back and sends both heels into Rorie's chin! Rorie falls back into the corner. Trunks Kenni: "That's just mean, just plain mean. Man, Serenity is my kinda girl!" Serenity comes up and flashes an elbow into Rorie's chin, and then turns, catapulting her back in a flop, floating over for a cover- ONE! TWO! NO! Rorie kicks, and Serenity pulls her by the hair to her feet, BAM! European uppercut, and a second from the other side, as Rorie reels! Serenity jumps, and catches her for a tornado DDT, but Rorie shoves her off in mid air- Serenity crashes, and Rorie sends a dropkick to her head!! Joey Kewl: "Well she's about to lose!" Rorie curls her up and covers- ONE! TWO! NO!! Serenity escapes, rolls out to the apron and stands up- Rorie comes at her, but Serenity dodges, and then sends in a shoulder, Rorie doubles, and then Serenity clamps her up into the Tarantula!! The ref goes spastic, counting- ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FI- Serenity lets it go, rolling back into the ring, and then pulls Rorie in- ONE! TWO! NO! Rorie kicks, and Serenity grabs her by the hair, sitting her up and then smashing her head back into the canvas! Another cover- ONE! TWO! NO! Rorie kicks again! Serenity clamors up, and Rorie does, too- Serenity swings, but Rorie dips down and scoops her up into a side slam- another cover- ONE! TWO! NO! Serenity kicks! Rorie's up first, but gets punched in the gut- and then Serenity rolls up and back taking Rorie with her for a DDT!!! Serenity does a "XXX", and then, pulls her to the corner for a "Kiss of Death", and nails it. ONE! TWO! THREE! Joey Kewl: "And Serenity takes the match!" Trunks Kenni: "And my heart, Joey... and my heart." | |
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Backstage
Time to stop the hate? | Backstage, Johnny Askin is with Tony Rich, the sexiest man in Reno- NEIGH! THE WERLD!!!!! They don't know they're on yet, and Tony is flexing. Tony Rich: "This is how you get the girls, John. They love the guns. Big guns, small guns, especially guns that shoot blanks because then they don't have to worry about getting fat and stretched out with some kid." Johnny Askin: "I get it- really I do. I've been the the gym but I get so distracted by the women there, you know?" Tony Rich: "That's why I do Tae Bo at home. I just can't think with so much sweaty pussy around me-" Stagehand: "PST! We're on!" Johnny Askin: "Hello fans, backstage with Tony Rich- who does not have a mat-" Tony Rich: "I'll take it from here, John. Good job. You see I made a Close Encounter of the Sexual kind earlier this week and I have yet to see anyone sign my clipboard. All i got was-" BAM! From the side, someone clocks Tony Rich upside the head with a double axe handle! Rich falls to the floor, and the camera catches him- Darren Smith! Darren Smith: "You think you cute, saying n***** on TV? Son, you abouts ta get a beatin!" Darren blasts away with kicks as Johnny begs him to stop. Darren Smith: "You shut up you whiney little white boy!" Johnny Askin: "AHHH! HES GONNA STEAL MY CAR STEREO!" Johnny runs off to safety, as Rich gets toasted backstage by Darren Smith. He blasts away with clubs and kicks, and Tony's getting a black beatdown, when all the sudden, someone else comes up. ???: WHAT DA F***?" Bobbie Jay walks out and Darren freezes. His fist falls and he stands up straight. He and Bobbie Jay stare each other down. Darren Smith: "I'm hammering this foo'." Bobbie Jay: "That ain't cool, nigga. It's time to STOP the hate. Not reciprocate. You feels me?" Darren Smith: "Hell nah!" Bobbie Jay: "F*** yes, nigga. Dis is TONY RICH motherf***er. Tony f***ing Rich. You know what that means?" Darren Smith: "... no?" Bobbie Jay: "Dat means... Imma his numbah one fan nigga!" PUNCH! Darren gets it to the side of the head, and staggers, as Bobbie blasts away and fights him off!! Darren, confused, makes an escape as Bobbie reaches down to help Rich up. Tony Rich: "Is the bad man gone?" Bobbie Jay: "It's alright, aight? It's all aight." Rich realizes who it is- as the camera freezes, and fades to black. | |
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Singles / W2K Impact Championship
Dante (c) vs. Rot | Bink: "Ladies and Gentlemen.. The Following match is FORRR ONE FALL!!!!... AND IS FOR THE W-2-K IMPACT CHAMPIONSHIPPPPP!!!" The opening strains of ‘Go To Sleep�?by Eminem and the lights cut out. "I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep
Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see
And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt
Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work
For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough
Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies
As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us
Coming to terms, where we can agree
There ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me
You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin Englais
So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless
You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh
And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see
A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen
And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself
I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help
Me do this one all by my lonely .." This is when the song kicks in and pyros explode on either side of the entranceway and the house lights come back up. Dante steps out from behind the curtain with the W2K Impact Championship belt round his waist, looking out over the fans as these Texas fans boo the hell out of the Hardcore Canuck. Dante starts walking down the aisle, jaw-jacking with a few of the more vocal fans as he heads to the ring. ".. I don't need fifteen of my homies
When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only
We never met, but best believe you gon' know me
When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony
Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me
Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me
You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful
I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too!" He walks up the metal steps on to the ring apron and then hops over the top rope using the rope. He jumps up on to one of the turnbuckles and stands on the 2nd rope, looking out over the fans with a smirk that reeks of arrogance. Trunks Kenni: "Boooo Canada sucks!!" Joey Kewl: "Tut-tut, Trunks... That’s very unnecessary." Trunks Kenni: "Blow me." Bink: "First... the W2K IMPACT CHAMPIONNNN!....Hailing from the capitol of Canada; Ottawa, Ontario, and weighing 236lbsss! .. he is the Hardcore Canuck .. DANTE!" "Now go to sleep bitch!
Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes
Go to sleep, bitch! (what?)
Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes?
And go to sleep bitch! (what?)
Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye!
Go to sleep bitch! (what?)
Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah...
Go to sleep bitch!" He shakes his head looking out a fan waving the Texas state flag and hops down. Dante leans in the same corner looking relaxed, waiting for his opponent.................We hear the voice of Prodigy from Mobb Deep say, "We come through the spot real heavy on the waist. So when they wanna move, we put 'em in they place". The fans go NUTSSSS and a second later "Megadef" by Styles Of Beyond starts to fill the Rec Center. As soon as the crowd sees the video package of Rot roll on the big screen, the fans go even more crazy and start clapping on the side of the barricades to the beat of the song. Rot moves out from behind the curtains just as the opening verse starts. As soon as he gets out from behind the curtains, he spins once, and then stops. Golden pyros that are styled like Goldberg's old ones go off on each side of Rot. Bink: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaannd his OPPONENT! From Wilmington, Delawaaareeeee!!!... Weighing in 234lbssssssssssssss!! ......... ROT!!" He stands there with his head bowed until he throws his hands up, and they cut out. Once they do, he walks down the rest of the black mile, and slides into the ring. Rot is confronted by the Champion, who steps right up to him... The two competitors are no more than a foot away from each other, and already there are trading insults whilst Rot’s theme music fades out to be replaced from a heightened and very excited atmosphere from this Texan crowd. Joey Kewl: "Two great talents here, Trunks. Very similar styles too, both of these men are quick and like to use their surroundings, including the top rope." Trunks Kenni: "Well hopefully Rot can pry the title belt away from Canada here." Dante, who has since unstrapped his belt from his waist... raises it in the air, right next to his face. Rot takes a good look at it before the referee takes it away. As the referee throws the belt too Bink, and bell is rung.. DING DING!! Rot and Dante actually step away from each other... Before Rot suddenly charges forward and stomps down on Dante’s gut! Surprising the champ. Rot wraps his arm round Dantes head and pulls him over with a Headlock Takeover. Rot keeps the headlock, and pauses for a moment, before tightening it a little... Dante slams a left-fist against the mat in frustration... Dante raises up his legs, and almost tries too ‘kip up�?out of the hold... Rot releases it, and Dante scrambles up to his feet, but is turned away from Rot, who dives down for a Chop Block to the back of Dantes legs. Rot grabs Dantes left leg whilst standing up, and straightens it out vertically... twisting the foot and locking the leg in a submission.................... After a few seconds, Rot bends down too grab Dantes other leg, but he stomps out at Rots gut... forcing Rot too release the hold. Dante rolls backwards cleverly and ends up squatted, facing Rot who smirks as he locks eyes with the Impact champion. Joey Kewl: "Rot getting in the first offense here..." Dante DIVES FORWARD! Tackling Rot in the gut and trying to wrestle him to the mat, but Rot manages to stay upright, and just gets driven a little into a turnbuckle... Rot pounds the back of Dante with desperation rights and lefts... Dante steps out a little... Before driving a shoulder into Rots gut! Dante steps back again... another SHOULDER DRIVE! Dante steps back, and grabs Rots arm, whipping him across too the opposite turnbuckle... Dante follows up slowly... Rot CLIMBS UP THE TURNBUCKLE!... HE JUMPS BACK FOR A BACK ELBOW SMASH... Dante jumps up suddenly.... DROP-SAULT TOO ROT WHILST HE’S IN MID-AIR!!! Joey Kewl: "Woah! Great athleticism by both men but its Dante who wins that ‘round�?.." Rot lies on his front, his hand feeling his lower back as he angrily kicks the mat. Dante breathes heavy as he climbs to his feet, and grabs Rot’s head, lifting him too his feet. Dante knee’s Rot in the gut, before holding his head as if he’s doing a snapmare... but he runs with Rot toward the nearby turnbuckle... going for a Spike Dudley style BULLDOG... but Rot SHOVES HIM IN THE BACK AND DANTE FLIES OVER THE TOP ROPE... LANDING LEGS-FIRST ON THE STEEL RAILING!!.. A massive "OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" can be heard from the crowd. Trunks Kenni: "Come on USA!!" Joey Kewl: "You know that Rot doesn’t even ‘dislike�?Canada particularly.. it’s only you, Trunks." Trunks Kenni: "Pfft... He SAYS he doesn’t like Canada.... but we both know that when he goes homes he starts throwing darts at a Celine Dion poster." Rot leans forward on the ropes, looking at Dante who clutches his right knee which really banged against that steel railing. Rot smirks a little, but definitely feels that back pain. Rot ignores the referee’s pleas too ‘keep it in the ring�?. and climbs out. Rot rips Dante off the floor, grabbing his head with both hands and dragging him round the ring and to the Commentary desk.. SLAMMING his face on the desk! Joey and Trunks moves away a little... Joey Kewl: "Aw, Jesus...." Rot raises Dante up by his head again.. and SLAMS it back down on the desk! The referee’s pleas are still ignored. Rot gives Dante and stiff knee in the breadbasket... then lifts him up for a Body Slam... but simply drops him down chest-first onto the desk. Dante bounces back and leans against the apron... Rot shakes his head, and grabs his head again, getting into a ‘light�?headlock... but Dante suddenly spins round a little and flashes a KNIFE-EDGE CHOP ACROSS HIS CHEST!!! Rot staggers back a little... and Dante nails another KNIFE EDGE CHOP ACROSS HIS CHESTTTTT!! Dante staggers a little, and then toe kicks Rot in the gut... Rot bends over a little.. so Dante KNIFE EDGE CHOPS FROM BOTTOM TO TOP ACROSS ROT’S CHEST!!! Rot’s upper body bounces back and he staggers into the turnbuckle post, which stops him stumbling to the floor... Dante charges into him with a couple of big right hands to the face. Dante grabs Rot’s head, and pulls him forward, before slamming him BACK INTO THE TURNBUCKLE POST!!! Rot staggers forward, clutching his head as another ‘Ohhhhhhhhh!!�?is heard from the crowd. Now the referee is starting to get really pissed off this exchange, shouting and leaning over the ropes, eyeballing the competitors. Dante shrugs, telling him that ‘Rot started it�?.. Dante lifts Rots chin, and nails him with a good right hand. Rot staggers back, now leant against the steel railing.. his back being slapped and hair being ruffled by excited W2K fans. Dante smirks, preparing another big shot... he throws it- DUCKED! Rot drives a shoulder into Dantes gut.. and drives him BACK INTO THE TURNBUCKLE POST!!!!! Dante collapses too one knee, clutching his lower back... Rot staggers away a little, rubbing the back of his head. Rot grabs Dante quickly, and rolls him back into the ring, climbing in after him. Joey Kewl: "Both men have taken some big shots on the outside here, bet the referee’s glad to get them back into the ring, huh?" Trunks Kenni: "How Rot’s got the advantage back after having his head slammed into the ring post is freakin�?beyond me, Joseph." Rot quickly hooks over both of Dante’s legs for a quick pin cover... ONE! TWO- Kick out! The expected result, and Rot knows it, but he’s up too his feet already... He rips Dante off the canvas by his right arm.. and twists it round... and then again... Rot WRENCHES the arm down... He then twists it round again before quickly wrapping it round the front of Dante’s throat, going back to back with him... and nailing a NECKBREAKER!! Rot quickly hooks over Dante’s leg for another cover... ONE!... TWO!... Shoulder up!!! Joey Kewl: "Neat neck-breaker variation from Rot there." Trunks Kenni: "He’s just wearing Dante down now, it’s just a matter of time." Rot slams his palm against the mat, showing a bit of frustration now. He grabs Dante’s head and lifts him up too his feet... a couple of forearm smashes too the face drives Dante back toward the turnbuckle... Rot steps backwards to the middle of the ring, then charges forward..OH! BOOT TO THE FACE! Rot staggers back clutching his head... as Dante lifts himself up to a sitting position on the turnbuckle... he now stands up... and JUMPS OFF FOR A FLYING LARIAT... Rot side steps!.. And puts out a knee to his right side for DANTE TOO NAIL GUT-FIRST!!! Rot suddenly underhooks Dantes arms onto his back with lightening quickness... Rot lifts Dante up into the air briefly ‘power bomb�?style.. and nails his signature move; "MAKE-A-WISH!".. with awesome power! Rot holds Dante’s legs over his chest for the PIN! Joey Kewl: "Great ability!!" ONE!... TWO!... .. KICK OUT!!!Trunks Kenni: "OHHHHH!!" Joey Kewl: "Incredible, high impact stuff from Rot." Rot lays back, hands on his face, shaking it in dis-belief. Rot rolls back to his feet, and kicks the ropes in frustration... he looks back at Dante, who is on all-fours, breathing in and out heavily... Dante gets too one knee, when suddenly Rot DRAGS him up too his feet... and starts to lift him up Military-Press style... but Dante fights out of it with a couple of shots too Rot’s face. Dante gets back down to his feet... Rot steps back ward, and gives Dante a straight kick to the gut!! Dante staggers back, leaning against the turnbuckle now, and clutching his gut. Rot smirks.. and charges toward him... oh! Dante ducks down and does a Fireman Carry on Rot! Flipping him over and putting him in a Tree of Woe on the corner! Trunks Kenni: "Crap!" Dante runs out the corner, and then turns straight back around and charges toward Rot............ BASEMENT DROPKICK TO THE FACE!!... The massive "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" of the night is heard from the fans as they attempt too ‘imagine�?exactly how painful that was. Rot clutches his face in pain. Dante seemed to enjoy it. Dante climbs up too his feet... and stomps down on Rot’s chest twice... then STOMPS down on his chin! Dante, under pressure from the referee, unhooks Rot and lets him drop to the mat. Dante grabs Rot’s feet and drags him to the middle of the ring, turning him over... PIN COVER! ONE!.. TWO!... KICK OUT!! Dante breathes hard, grinning a little and shaking his head. He grabs Rot and lifts him too his feet, slowly... Suddenly Rot desperately RAISES THE KNEE INTO DANTE’S GUT! Rot scrambles to the same turnbuckle, and climbs up it... sitting on the top.. but not quick enough! As Dante charges at the ropes just too his left.. running up to the top rope.. and nailing an athletic ENZIGURI TOO THE BACK OF ROTS HEAD!! Rot’s eyes almost roll to the back of his head... Dante gets up to one knee, and Rot rolls forward off the corner.. into a ROLL-UP PIN!!! ONE!!... TWO!... .. KICK OUTT!!.. JUST!!! Joey Kewl: "Arrghhhhh!!! It still ain’t over Trunks!" Dante and Rot flip out of the pin... and roll back to their feet, Rot still looking groggy though. Dante charges forward, and Rot JUST rolls under a Clothesline attempt... Dante turns back round, and Rot gets back to a standing position.. Dante charges at the groggy-looking Rot again... and Rot manages too duck him again! This time spinning round to his back and wrapping his arms round Dante’s waist... OHHHH!! RELEASE GERMAN SUPLEXXX!!!.. THE RING SHAKES!! Dante rolls side to side, clutching his head... Rot is on his knee’s now, breathing hard... He shakes his head, and slaps himself in the face to try and get his head straight after that thunderous enziguri. Rot crawls over too Dante and hooks over both legs for a pin... ONE! TWO!... THR- KICK OUT!!! Trunks Kenni: "MOTHER OF GOD WHEN IS SOMEBODY GONNA GIVE UP?!" Rot clutches his face again, groaning because Dante just won’t *die* here. He crawls over to the ropes, grabbing them and getting himself up too his feet... Dante rolls over to his front.. and slowly gets up to his feet, Rot allows him too.. Trunks Kenni: "Could Rot be making a mistake here?" Dante staggers a little... Rot walks toward him and receives a right hand to the face!.. Rot staggers a little, before returning the favour!... Both men begin too exchange proper right hands to the jaw... Rot suddenly plays unfairly in this ‘slobber knocker�? and knee’s Dante up in the gut. Dante staggers back toward the centre of the ring... Rot quickly climbs out the ring.. and starts climbing up too the top turnbuckle... Dante clutches his gut, looking up at Rot... who LEAPS OFF FOR A CROSS-BODY!... Joey Kewl: "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" DANTE TURNS IT INTO A THUNDERING POWERSLAM!... ROT’S LEGS BOUNCES OFF THE MAT AND DANTE HOOKS THEM OVER WITH HIS RIGHT LEG IN A SMALL PACKAGE STYLE PIN! ONE!!... ROT SHAKES BUT CAN’T GET OUT! TWO!.. .. THREEEEE!!!! DING DING!! Dante quickly rolls out the ring as "Go To Sleep" by Eminem sounds over the PA System... Rot is sat up as he stares out the ring at Dante, who’s clutching his Impact Title belt... Trunks Kenni: "Dante’s stolen it!!" Bink: "LLLLLADIES AND GENTLEMEN... YOUR WINNNERRRRRRRRRRR AND STILL W-2-K IMPACT CHAMPIOOONNNN!!.... DANTEEEEEEE!!!" Joey Kewl: "Helluva hard fought match, Trunks!" | |
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Backstage
THE FOREBODING FUTURE!!! | Johnny Askin: "Coming off another successful title defense, Alia Starr has dominated the women's division since it's return early this year. Alia, it seems like you'll be heading into Anarchy the Championess after all!" Alia Starr: "Well, of cour-" Serenity walks up on the other side of Askin. Johnny Askin: "It seems you have some more company-" Serenity: "Shut up, Asklin." The two women stand there, staring at each other. Serenity: "Congrats, Alia. It's good to see you're keeping my title safe. After all, I definately don't want it whored around." Alia Starr: "... you'd know all about that, Serena." Serenity smiles. Serenity: "I only play one on TV... but you seem to take the role home with you- or home with whatever guy just so happens to be there at the time-" Johnny Askin: "Uh, I'm there at the time- I'd like to go home with Al-" Serenity $ Alia Starr: "Shut up, Asklin." Johnny Askin: "Erm. that's Askin... Askin for the Annex, haha, get it?" Neither look amused. Serenity taps the gold plate, on Alia's shoulder. Serenity: "Some belts make the champion. Some champions make the belt. I think sooner or later, we'll find out just which is which when it comes to you, hmm?" Alia's eyes narrow, as Serenity heads off, probably to get smooched by the Dangerman. Fade. | |
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Singles
W2K Championess
Alia Starr (c) vs. Pyxii | We got to the ring where Pyxii is standing in the centre, waiting to start her Championess title match against Alia Starr... Bink : "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN... THE FOLLOWING MATCH IS FOR ONE FALL.. AND IS FOR THE W2K CHAMPIONESSSS!!.." Pause... Bink: "CURRENTLY IN THE RING.. THE CHALLENGERRRRRR... FROM TORONTO, CANADA... WEIGHING IN AT 220lbsssss!!!... PYXIII DE-WOLFE!!" The lights dim down, as different colour lights flash around the arena, "I Love You" by Tila Tequila is heard throughout the arena on the public announce system. Alia walk onto the ramp and looks out over the crowd who is booing at her, smirking she raises her arms in the air. The Championess Title is strapped nicely too her waist. As she drops her arms down, Alia heads towards the ring, stepping onto the steel steps, she climbs up and stand on the ring apron, blowing a kiss to all the fans, Alia climbs through the middle and bottom rope. Bink: "AAAAAND YOUR W2K CHAMPIONESSS...FROM CALGARY, ALBERTA, CANADAAAA... WEIGHING 130lbsssss!!!... ALIAAAA STARR!!!!" In the ring, Alia once again raises her arms in the air, as she takes in the crowds hatred for her. Pyxii raises her brow... just giving Alia dirty looks... Trunks Kenni: "Our Championess is lookin�?hawt today..." Joey Kewl: "Pyxii’s looking delicious too, Trunks..." Trunks Kenni: "Four-some?" ....Trunks Kenni: "LOLz00r!... Im kidding.... just a threesome.. you’re queer." Alia and Pyxii stare a hole through each others�?faces, as Alia raises up her title belt... The referee takes it away from her and quickly callas for the bell. DING DING!! Alia and Pyxii throw themselves into an elbow-and-collar tie up. Alia with the extra weight advantage forces Pyixi back against the ropes... After a few seconds of pressure, the referee splits the two up.. and Alia FOREARM SMASHES PYXII! Joey Kewl: "Cheap shot!" Alia raises a knee up into Pyxii’s gut... and clubs her down on her back. Pyxii staggers forward into the centre of the ring... Alia grabs her hair and pulls her upper body back, before grabbing her waist.. and lifting her up for a superb BACK DROP! Alia grabs Pyxiis head again, and lifts her up too her feet... Alia steps back, and flashes a KNIFE EDGE CHOP ACROSS HER CHEST!!!... AND AGAIN!................. AND AGAIN!!!! Pyxii staggers back in pain, grabbing her boobs as she leans back on the ropes. Starr smirks.. and toe kicks her down in the gut... Alia seems in firm control here. Trunks Kenni: "I like women who dominate." Alia slowly pulls Pyxii by her hair, into the centre of the ring....... Suddenly Pyxii straightens up, and flashes a SLAP across Alia’s face! Trunks Kenni : "Oh..." Pyxii kicks Alia up in the back of the leg! Starr hops up in the pain........ Pyxii kicks her AGAIN! Pyxii grabs Alia’s head from behind and drags her to the turnbuckle.. SLAMMING her face against the corner! Pyxii climbs out through the ropes and onto the apron. She climbs up the turnbuckle quickly, with Alia’s front still leant against the turnbuckle. Pyxii sits down on the corner, and wraps her legs round Alia’s head... Pyxxi rolls off the corner to nail a Head-Scissors Takeover.. but Alia doesn’t go down! Pyxii hangs down from Alia’s head! Starr grabs her lower back with her hands... bringing her up slightly... then running forward and nailing a POOOOOWERBOMB!!!!! Joey Kewl: "Ohhh the strength!!!" Alia presses Pyxii’s legs over her chest for a pin!.... ONE!.. TWO!... KICK OUT!!! It’s not over!! Alia huffs and puffs, screaming at the referee and having a miniature hissy fit as she rises too her feet. Apparently the referee can’t count. Starr shakes her head, and grabs Pyxxi by the hair, ripping her off the mat... Alia gives Pyxii a couple of stiff European uppercuts. She grabs Pyxii’s right arm, and whips her hard into the ropes! Pyxii bounces off the ropes and charges toward Alia... Pyxii DUCKS a Clothesline... bouncing off the opposite ropes now. Pyxii runs back toward Alia, who turns around... and ducks down, letting Pyxii run onto her shoulders for a HUUUUUGE SAMOAN DROP!!!! Trunks Kenni: "Woah, Alia’s owning the ring here!!" Alia leans back against Pyxii, lazily hooking over the leg.. ONE! TWO! THR-KICK OUTT!!!! Joey Kewl: "But she still can’t pin her!" Alia slams the mat in frustration, she looks up at the referee.. who staggers back a little, not wanting to suffer her wrath. Alia grabs Pyxii, and slowly lifts her too her feet... Pyxii staggers a little, Alia steps back... and flashes a Knife Edge Ch- NO! Pyxii ducks under it! Both women turn back too each other, and Pyxii raises a knee up into Starr’s gut... Pyxii runs back, bouncing off the ropes... flying back toward Alia and- AHH! TOER KICK TO THE GUT... Alia stuffs Pyxii’s head between her legs, and underhooks her arms........ "THE STARR!!"...PIN COVER!.. ONE!.. TWO!... THREE!! Joey Kewl: "And this one’s over!!" Trunks Kenni: "Stunning work by Alia Starr there, Joey." DING DING!! Bink: "LLLLLADIES AND GENTLEMEN.... YOUR WINNNERRRRRR.. AND STILLL W-2-K CHAMPIONESSSSSSSSSS!!... ALIAAA STARR!!!" "I Love You" by Tila Tequila hits the PA System... the Championess title belt is slid into the ring, and Alia grabs it quickly... smirking as she stares into the gold plating.. as we fade to black. | |
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Backstage
Like father, unlike son. | It's not every son that follow shis father's footsteps, and goes into the same profession. But, NED did just that, becoming what his father was before him. Only better XD Backstage, we see the Texan Connection, walking, in line, Sef with Pyxii, Johnny Legend, and Dangeorusly at the point, laced in all their lustrious gold. They come to a stop. The camera pans out and they come face to face with... Ace Hart and Scott Blaze. Nic E Dangerously: "You're on this show alot." Scott Blaze: "Just lucky I guess." Sef Kinsley: "Lucky you haven't been fired yet." Scott Blaze: "... I meant the fans... THE FANS are lucky, to see so much of me. By the way, I don't think you're very funny." Johnny Legend: "What do you think of me? A fan, right? Here, I'll sign your boob!" Blaze slaps Legend's pencil weilding hand out of his way. Scott Blaze: "I DON'T HAVE BOOBS." Dangerously and Ace are staring each other down. Ace Hart: "Doing well for yourself." Nic E Dangerously: "Go on, put your hand on the belt. It's the only time you ever will, dear father of mine." Scott Blaze: "Ugh, you guys are still doing that storyline? It's so stu-" Dangerously & Hart: "Shut up!" Blaze grimmaces. Ace Hart: "Maybe one day when you don't have these baboons circling you all the time, you can step into the ring with me and see if history repeats itself." Nic E Dangerously: "Fifteen years is a long time, Ace." Ace Hart: "Call me dad." Sef Kinsley: "We'll call you dead if you don't step out of the way... we got sh** to do. We don't have time for you two to whip out your egos like two jealous dicks and play light saber Star Wars Battle Front. So let's settle this right here and now. Neither of you are entertaining, and Nic, I finally see where your big ass nose comes from. Settled. Let's go." Sef starts off with Pyxii, as JL looks from NED to Ace. Then he scampers off, and Ace, following Blaze in the other direction, circles with Dangerously, both shaking their heads. OOOOOOO... unfinished business. End. | |
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Tag Team Title Match / Handicap 3 on 2
Texan Connection vs The Freaks | As two corners are taken over by the five men, the ref checks as many as he can for weapons. Ryan Cain comes out clean, but the ref confiscates two knives, a chain, a base ball bat, and a lighter from Cross. The W2K Title, the High Risk Title, and the W2K Tag Titles are being strewn over the shoulders of the Texan Connection. Trunks Kenni: "You just can't trust people anymore, Joey." On the other side of the ring, Sef hands over his brass knucks, prefering not to be searched. NED is quickly frisked, and Johnny Legend squirms, complaining that it "tickles", and the ref is "getting fresh". The belts are taken and the ref asks for the first warriors in this BATTLE TO THE DEATH. Joey Kewl: "Well Rufus hasn't had to do this much frisking in years, Trunks, it's very possible he is getting excited." NED heads for the center of the ring, when Cross does, and Rufus blasts off about fairness or whatever, and then the bell rings. They ready for an epic battle, to kill kill kill, and circle... until NED backs off and tags in Sef. Trunks Kenni: "KEEP THE FRESH MAN IN! What a strategy!" Joey Kewl: "Erm, nothing's happened yet so they're all fresh..." Sef hops over the top, and latches into a lock up with Cross. Cross overpowers him into the TX corner, and NED makes a blind tag to Sef, coming in and grabbing Cross' leg, pulling him off Sef and dancing him on one foot around, as Sef hops on the second rope and comes down for a bulldog. Cross rolls, shaking out the cobwebs, as NED lays a boot into him as he flies across the canvas like a canoli. That just sounded like something that would roll alot. Hell I dunno. I know no one reads results so if you do this time you're gonna see some weird shit. Cross is in a neutral corner, and NED goes to lay a big boot- Cross moves and NED is half hung- Cross is up, makes some ninja moves, stops, slaps NED in the face and then nails a front face DDT! Cross is up, as the crowd explodes, and NED's holding his face- Cross turns, into a slight dropkick by Sef- right to his legs, sending him in a small crash to the canvas. Sef comes back up, onto the corner, pointing to himself as his fellow Texans cheer. Only, we're in Oklahoma for this show. Oops, no, it's San Antonio still, sorry. Cross is back up though, grabbing Sef's neck, as Sef grabs Cross' hands, realizing he uh, should have been paying attention, and Cross stunts him down in a chokeslam!! Joey Kewl: "It's just a mass of a clusterf*** tonight." Cross puts a boot on Sef's throat, and the BIG JL comes in, from behind- Cross hears him though and his attempt at a low blow is dismissed once Cross turns to look at him- JL freezes- waves, and puts up his hands to stop. Cross walks to him and he flies to the corner- Cross is almost on top of him as NED and Sef are behind him and nail a double low blow. They laugh, as Cross is doubled over, but Ryan cain has had enough, is in, and nails ther heads together like CYMBALS OF PAIN. They scamper off in different directions, as Ryan grabs Sef into a spin, and tosses him over the top. Trunks Kenni: "AND SEF KINS IS ELIMINATED.,... is what I'd say if this was Anarchy." Ryan turns to NED- and goes to lock up but NED rakes the eyes quickly, kicking him in the midsection, and tossing him into the corner. NED goes to draw an elbow, but Ryan jumps both feet up and smashes NED in the face- NED stumbles back and Cross nails a huge belly to back! NED is folded in half!! Cross comes back up- and JL slams an elbow into Cross' jaw from the side- Cross now staggers somewhat, and JL hikes him on his shoulders, and does an airplane spin!!! He dumps Cross over the top rope to get him out of the ring, and Cross lands on the apron. Cain blasts JL with a shoulder block, jumping at the end to spear it like a harpoon, and JL's sprawled, standing, on the ropes, as Cain comes back with a chop, and another, and another- JL's retreating, and again- to the corner- something dasturdly and possibly dangerous to JL's good looks now- NO! NED is behind Cain, spins him- Cain blocks a punch, and a second- and Cain kicks NED in the bread basket, scooping up and hitting a tilt a whirl backbreaker!! Cross, back in the ring, finds the mark and hits a guillotine legdrop! NED crashes to the canvas, and Sef blasts in, sliding under the bottom, running full blast, using Ryan's knee as a springboard, and barrels into Cross!! The momentum is so much they both tumble over the top and out of the ring- and JL stalks... Trunks Kenni: "The Kinster... Kinsmiester..." Joey Kewl: "I don't even wanna know what you're doing." Ryan Cain goes to pluck NED up, but from behind he's speared by JL! Cain falls to his knees, squinting in agony, as JL kicks away at the lower spine, LAUGHING ALL THE WAY TO THE BANK BABY... JL finds the arms, and slings Ryan backwards into the corner, with some elevation, hitting the small of the back- Cain comes out some, and JL grams him in a full nelson... then stunts him down!!! Trunks Kenni: "Anyone who's been to prison knows exactly how that feels." Joey Kewl: "Your momma felt it last night. HAHAHA..." Trunks Kenni: "Maybe, but not from you." Joey Kewl: "Aww..." JL covers- ONE! TWO! NO! Cain kicks out, but JL rips him up and whips him into the corner- but Cain reverses it into "THE SCORE!", JL falls back and now Cain has the cover- ONE! TWO! NO! JL kicks out, and both race up- trading blows- BAM! BAM! BAM! Both are rocking and reeling, but Cain ducks a punch, and then scoops JL and nails a tilt a whirl backbreaker on him! Jl rolls off and away- and NED grabs Cain by the head, forcing him to his feet, and then underhooking his arms- heabutt! Times two! Three! Four! Five! Six!! Ryan's now held up by NED has his legs turn to jelly, and NED nails a spinning belly to belly!! Cain is down and NED makes the cover!!! ONE! TWO! NO! Cross reaches in, grabbing NED's arm, and PULLS... NED is dumped out of the ring and crashes on his head and shoulders!! Cross grabs NED by the throat, forcing him up, but Sef kicks him from behind, and then goes to launch him into the ringpost- Cross puts up the foot and stops himself, Sef swirls around and then kicks the back of Cross' extended knee, and as Cross kicks it up and spins, Sef nails a neckbreaker!! Sef climbs up to the apron, and up to the top rope- he launches as Cain comes to his feet- "ZERO KICK" Sef crashes and burns in a twisted mess of INSIDE OUTEDNESS. Trunks Kenni: "SAY GOOD DAY... To Sef Kinsley. Good night and good luck folks." Ryan falls back into the corner, and JL's up again- Ryan blocks above but JL baseball slides and then gets a drop toe hold, blasting Cain back down and jumps up, and straight up, crashing his knees into Cain's lower back! Joey Kewl: "Crude but effective!!" Cain yelps, and JL rolls him over for the cover- ONE! TWO! NO! cain kicks out, and JL rips him up- another whip but Ryan keeps his arm, pulls him into a knee to the groin, JL's eyes go like saucers, and he doubles over- JL is dumped over by Ryan, his legs over the middle turnbuckle in a stunted tree of woe, as Ryan goes outside and hits "#2". Cross is back in the ring, as JL slinks in the corner. Cross grabs him, and sets him up for the "Cat Smasher"... as JL is doubled over, Sef is up, jumps off JL's back and dropkicks Cross to the face! Cross falls back in the corner, Sef and JL crash and tumble into another. NED climbs into the ring, and nails a chop block on Cain, grabbing him, and then setting him up for a suplex- Cain blocks it halfway, and again... so NED turns him on the third so his feet are on the ropes and hits a 151 DDT! Cain is stunted and out, as NED makes a cover- ONE! TWO! NO! Cross barrels in with both feet into NED's face, knocking him off kilter and off Ryan Cain! Then it's like attack of the munchkins as Sef and JL attack- Cross takes club after club- but grabs JL by the throat, and then Sef, blasting both headlong into one another and then with one arm picking up Sef- CHOKESLAM... and then with one arm Johnny- and CHOKESLAM!! Both are down, infact everyone's down but Cross. He kneels and puts an arm over Sef and JL- ONE! TWO! NO!!! NED rips him up from behind, he kicks and goes for the "Jagged Reality"... Cross fights it off, and backdrops NED- Joey Kewl: "IT COULD HAVE BEEN OVER." Trunks Kenni: "I KNOW WE'RE WATCHING TOOOO." Cross rolls NED over, and goes into the "Crucixfiction"... NED's grimmaces, and yells- for Sef, for Johnny- for ANYONE... and his arm goes up and it's falling to tap... JL is half up and comes at Cross- but Cain nails a "Zero Kick" and JL is out cold. Sef is next as he sees NED's hand dropping, and Ryan goes for another- but Sef ducks right under it, grabbing Cain's standing leg and thrusting him upwards like excalibur- then pancaking him into Cross's back, smashing NED some more but getting him released just as his hand fell to the apron! Rufus calls it safe, as NED rolls to the edge, and coughs, Cross comes up but, on all fours, Sef stands over him and hulks him over into a piledriver!! Cross crashes, and Sef makes a cover- ONE! TWO! NO!! Cain sends a foot, from his back- into Sef's face and rolls him off Cross. Sef saggers up and Cain kips up, and then into a hurricanranna on Sef!! Sef flies out of the ring... JL grabs Cain in a dragon sleeper- Cain kics and flails, as JL wrenches it in- but Cross is pushing up, and slaps both ears of JL! JL releases Cain- Cain grabs the top rope, doubled over, as NED flies up and readies him for the "Jagged Reality"!!! Joey Kewl: "NOOO!" Trunks Kenni: "THIS IS IT!!" Cross then looks at NED, and he's within reach. A message goes form Cross' head to NED's, saying even if he gets Cain, NED's gonna get really hurt, really soon after. NED concedes, and pushes Cain away. Cain stumbles but is up- Cross lunges at NED- who drops down and take the top rope with him- Cross tumbles over, and NED laughs, looking at him... NED turns- and right into the "Zero Kick"-!! Dangerously is OUT. Trunks Kenni: "NO!!!!" Joey Kewl: "THIS is it!!!" Ryan falls atop NED- ONE! TWO! NO!!! Sef reaches in, grabbing NED's outstretched arm, and pulls him out from under Cain!! NED falls to the matted concrete again- but Sef helps him up and towards the ramp!! JL, alone in the ring, realized what happened, and rolls out, as Sef calls for the belts!! Rufus is stunned, counting to ten, but he doesn't even need to! Joey Kewl: "WHAT A RIP OFF!" Trunks Kenni: "The show is free, Joe. What do you expect?!" Joey Kewl: "ARGH!" Harold Binkle: "Ladies and gentlemen, your winners by countout... THE FREAKS!" At the top of the Ramp, NED, Sef, and JLwaves their goodbyes to Ryan Cain and Cross- Cross now in the ring, and cursing. Cain just stares, his Anarchy title shot walking away... Joey Kewl: "The Freaks did not win the tag titles. They won the match, but the Texan Connection slinks away like snakes in the night! They relaly learned alot from Johnny SO CALLED Legend!!" TX is still waving- all smiles as they high five. NED points to his head. Trunks Kenni: "The sign of a true Champion is finding the silver lining in every dark cloud, Joey. And The Connection can do that and do that well!" Fade to an Anarchy advertisement! YAY! | |
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| My Bloody Valentine
In the Arena
Setting up the Fall From Grace Cage | Ringside, we see Joey Kewl and Trunks Kenni, as they look on at the structure being constructed merely one hundred and fifty feet from them, next to the entrance stage. For most of the night this space has been empty, and now, with four poles now standing up a floor of chainlink, and three walls positioned so one of the cage walls faces the crowd, and the open wall, the path to the tables and defeat- faces the stage. Tables are placed, three tables high for the 20 foot suspended structure, the ceiling supported to the rafters of the W2K Arena with chords and chains. Joey Kewl "How fitting that this match takes place not in the ring, but rather, center stage. Jacob Mitchell and Drew Stevenson, for the defuct ICWA Title." Trunks: "Makes you wonder how far men will go just to rub something in another man's face." Joey Kewl: "Definately. But reports are that Drew has defected from W2K, laying a path of lies in his wake and he's no where to be found. Management has called his cell but only recieved voicemail." As the cage is given the finishing touches. Trunks Kenni: "I wouldn't want anything to do with that hell either, Joey." They fade, as we go to another Anarchy and "Road to Palooza" advert... | |
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| My Bloody Valentine
ICWA Championship/Fall From Grace Cage
Jacob Mitchell vs ??? | The bell sounds, dinging three times, as Jacob Mitchell has climbed into the structure and "The End of Heartache" starts to die. He walks up to the edge, peering down at the tables, and a little farther away, Lorien Gabriel. Trunks Kenni: "Well we don't even know if he's going to be facing Drew Stevenson, or even having a match, Basically, Drew talked this big game and left the company hanging one what you could say was a dedication to him and this ICWA bullshit, and now, for a prize that wasn't even wanted by anyone, being fought for merely no reason, has a main event spot at this Free Per View. Thank god its free, Joey, because I think if fans had to pay for this they'd be pissed." Joey Kewl: "I can only agree there and wonder, just exactly why this is even still going on. Drew Stevenson is confirmed to have left W2K, citing depressional issues, and showing up in another promotion. One can only assume that Drew Stevenson is little more than a poser, and now, Jacob Mitchell, for all I think of him, dragged into this really is just standing there with almost nothing to do." Jake, with the ICWA title belt, drops it on the tables, and shrugs. Lorien claps, placing the steel breifcase of attache down and nods. Talking into the camera, "Still the champ, still the champ." As fans go to leave the arena for what they feel is the end of the show, the PA comes on. Public Address: "Work It, Make It, Do It, Makes Us Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger" And "Stronger" by Kanye West blares. Joey Kewl: "Is that.. is that Scott Blaze?" And, sure enough, the Flawless Champion does step out, with a mic. Lorien looks up to the stage from his position, and grabs the attache case. Jake looks down, tilting his head up to show he looks down on Blaze. Scott Blaze: "Well. I tried to tell you- all of you, what a worthless sack of crap Drew was. I told Alia. I told eveyone backstage, I even told Joey. And everyone told me, 'no, Blaze, it's alright it's his time, you go promo and you put him over', and sure enough, even though I KNEW it was a total waste of time, I did it. I worked the program. And you know what happens first? First off, that putrid waste of airtime in that rabbit cage up there and Drew conconts some stupid crap about an ICWA something or other, as if anyone around here cares. And did they? No. They didn't care so much that they sent Drew into a depression, a depression that cried him a river and floated him right into another promotion, too bad we didn't all get lucky and he drown. But that's the breaks. So all this waste of effort gets sidetracked and sidelined for something that makes less sense than two pennies, and I'm suppoed to settle for Triple X. If you didn't notice, you cocky Orton loving wanna be, I made him tap and if i wasn't pulled off he'd of cried a river deeper than Drew's. And I leave the ring, and I head to the back and I'm told, 'oh, Blaze, you were right all along, Drew was a waste of time'. Ugh. Now, I know I love when I'm right but then I thought, a show with me opening? I had a Flawless match. The show was going good. And in the snap of a finger and a whine of a jobbing no-show, all that was jeapordized. People wouldn't look at My Bloody valentine and see how I ran off Triple X. They wouldn't see how I made him tap just like I said I would. They'd remember it as the show that Drew bailed on. Well, I'd prefer Drew not be remembered at all. Then it came to me. Why not make My Bloody Valentine a Scott Blaze show? A flawless show? And how to do that? By climbing up to that halfassed death trap and throwing you- Jacob Mitchell- down into the tables below and make this a victory this place can be proud of. So, let's make this, My Bloody Valentine, the night Scott Blaze said ENOUGH. Let's make this one ratings-dropping rock of a show a stepping stone for Scott Blaze. And I'm not waiting for an answer, I'm coming right now!" Blaze drops the mic and hops off the stage to the ladder that will be his ascension... Lorien tries to stop him, using the attache as a shield, but Blaze knocks him in the nogging, and shoves him off as he crashe sinto his own weapon. Joey Kewl: "I cannot believe what I'm seeing, Scott Blaze is giving these people a main freakin event!" Trunks Kenni: "And here I thought I could swing by the store and grab a beer before going home, but we're going overtime!" Blaze heads up the ladder, even though he knows it's probably suicide. Jake waits for him and as Blaze hits the top, still on the ladder, Jake pounds him in the head and back, blasting away with clubs. He clocks him in the face, and BAM- he goes to shove the ladder over and into the tables- Blaze leaps, trough Jake's legs as the ladder clamors onto the tables then the floor. Blaze is behind Jake and goes to shove- but Jake side steps and Blaze falters over- he back elbows into Jake's face and regains some balance, holding onto the Prodigal, As Jake tries to shove him off, but Blaze keeps blocking as they fight on the edge. Jake then goes, whips Blaze he other way and Blaze slams into the cage, back first as he turns, and Jake comes at him with an elevated Knee- Blaze ducks it and Jake hits the caging, bouncing off as Blaze takes his legs and goes to catapult him back. Joey Kewl: "And to think we haven't really seen blood yet here on "my bloody valentine"." Blaze falls back and propels Jake up and over and into the caging! Jake comes back and wobbles, falters, and Blaze gets cocky- Jake was playing possum and BAM! Euro upper cut to the face, and again, and another as Blaze is backed into the corner. Jake grabs his head, turns him around and blasts him into the fencing, and yells, "This is what you wanted!" as he scrapes Blaze's forehead back and forth on the side facing the crowd! People "OOOH!", as Blaze yelps, but kicks back with a mule, finally getting Jake to release with a low blow. Trunks Kenni: "This match does not end until one of those men fall twenty feet into three layers of wood and steel! No pinfalls, and no submissions!" Blaze touches his forehead, and sees the blood on his hand, as he turns around and throws a punch at Jake- Jake ducks it and latches on a waistlock, and an atomic drop- no, as he lifts he keeps him high up and walks him to the edge!! He's gonna throw him off! Joey Kewl: "This could be it right here!" Blaze elbows, and elbows, clipping Jake in the face releasing him down and Blaze turns, and kicks, hard, hitting a ddt on the fincing as they bounce!! Jake flies up, holding his head, as Blaze rolls to his feet- Jake spins back around in an arc and nails Blaze in his gash- and Blaze's head cocks, as blood flicks off into the distance- Blaze kicks before a second punch, and then grabs Jake's head and fires knuckles into his head, and again, and again!! Lorien is on the outside seething, and Blaze takes Jake by the head and leads him to the caging.. Joey Kewl: "Blaze is looking to open Jacob up right here!" Jake shoves Blaze forward into the wall, and then goes on a massive fit of attack- blasting him from behind with an avalanche, and Blaze is sent headfirst into the cage again, and then bam bam bam- three times very fast blasted head first- and the rubbed again for good measure- Blaze falls to one knee-, and Jake leads him in a turn around. Blaze hits a low blow!! Jake doubles over and Blaze now, sends him into the corner of the cage with no problem, and bashes Jake's head- over and over- Jake comes back, with a small cut- looking at his hand as it catches the blood, and back at Blaze- Blaze blasts him in the head and the blood comes out a bit faster!! Trunks Kenni: "It's not easy to run and fight on that fencing, it has alot of give and the techs put that whole thing up kinda fast." Blaze comes at him again, but Jake throws on a "Prdigal Drop" outta no where- Blaze must have felt it coming though, and pushes him away- Jake's flopped on his back, bounces back to his feet, dips down on the pounce and gets a boot to the face! Jake falls back- and before he can push back up- Blaze sends another foot- Jake catches it with both hands and brings him down on the caging, and then wraps his leg up in a grapevine and he's going for an ankle lock- but Blaze's free leg slams into his head once, twice, three times and they race up as Blaze goes for a swing- misses and Jake puts on the "Icon Driver"... Blaze is bounced like a soccer ball in central America, and the caging floor is creaking and weird sounds are heard- Blaze rolls, but Jakes on him, putting the boot- grabbing him at all fours and going for the "Triple PlexXx" (wish i thought of that name when I was the xXxpress :( )- one german, a second, and a third, release and Blaze is bent in half and laying there. Trunks Kenni: "That floor is hanging down alot more. It's like your momma's bed when Im done with her." Joey Kewl: "God dammit Trunks-" Blaze is a bit blown up, as Jake stalks. He's getting ready to give Blaze his swan song right out the damn door. Jake stands above him, and shoves his foot into Blaze's throat, trying to snuff him out like a candle. Why let the spark turn into a fire? Blaze kicks, hands at Jake's ankle, and he turns to the side, and Jake falters forward, his lip hitting the edge of the cage! Lorien gasps, as Jake looks up and his lip is busted open. Trunks Kenni: "It's a free show Jake! You don't gotta blade!!!" Blaze has his legs, and is going for the "Fading Glory". Joey Kewl: "Thats the move he used to put Triple X out of W2K earlier tonight, Trunks!" Trunks Kenni: "But what will it do for him now?!" Jake tries to fight, his legs coming in and out as Blaze stands behind him--- He brings Blaze into him and then shoves him back with his feet, and rolls up- Blaze falls back but gains his bearings as he grabs the cage- Jake has him though and tosses Blaze into the corner- and then BAM! "Bite the Bullet", and Blaze's bleeding becomes a cascade of crimson... he turns, staggering, and you see the whites of his eyes in the middle of red. Jake shakes his head, and goes for the "Drop" once again- but as he turns, Blaze clamps on behind him and runs him into a bulldog!! More twisting! More creaking! Jake pushes up slow, as Balze also staggers to his feet- they meet in the middle- Blaze blocks a shot- but takes one to the gut, as Jake slings him for a front face lock... Jake goes for a suplex, but Blaze blocks it, picking up Jake and running to the edge! Joey Kewl: "THEYRE GONNA FLY OFF!!!" The crowd gasps and yells, as the edge coms closer- Jake looks behind him, seeing it- and then clamps up, twisting his legs around Blaze's waist and locks on an inverted Dragon Sleeper- and they fall feet from the edge! Both grimmace, both yell in pain, but Blaze's keeps going, as he pushes up with his free hand and legs, and pushes himself and Jake up... and forward. Trunks Kenni: "Scott Blaze is still trying to win this... getting choked the fuck out and hes still trying to dump Jake out of that cage!" Jake wrenches, and tightens the choke and Blaze pushes forward one more time... and goes limp, as Jake lets go and escapes form the edge quick- he lays his backa gainst the middle wall of the cage, and sees Blaze pushing up. Joey Kewl: "I don't like this form behind, Jacob can apply his finisher and this could be over!" Trunks Kenni: "Blaze would be out and all he'd have to do is roll him out of the cage and into the tables, toss him out, whatever he'd wanna do this match now belongs to Jake. Blaze is choking for air right now!" As Blaze slowly pushes up Jake comes at him- Blaze drops and sends a leg up stiff into Jake's jaw- JACKED. Jake woobles, and Blaze comes back up at him, and BAAAM! "Dynamic Driver"!!! Jake is PLOWED (get it Jus?), and Blaze stands up, with unsure footing, as the crowd EXPLODES in cheers. He looks confused, but shrugs it off. Joey Kewl: "I think Blaze doesn't realize the fans are cheering for him at the moment." Trunks Kenni: "I don't think he wants them to, Joey." Blaze falls to his knees. Jake is recovering. Blaze looks to Jake, then to the open wall. The ladder is set back up as Lorien is trying to drag the attache case up with him! Joey Kewl: "And this match is getting a third contestant!!" Lorien makes it to the top- and Blaze gets back up and goes for him- Jake grins as he sees his chance- and Blaze sidesteps and the crowd cheers as Lorien is going to hit Jake- Jake stops dead, and grins, and Lorien tosse shim the case as Blaze doesn't register it right off and BAAAAASH!! Right in the skull! Blaze is in a spiral overload spin, as before he can even drop, Jake tosse sthe case and goes for the "Prodigal Drop"... BAM! It hits and Blaze is bounced into the caging floor. Jake recovers faster, picks Blaze up by the hair and skull, and hauls him off over the edge, over Lorien and crashes him through the tables down below!! The bell dings, as the crowd boos Jacob, and Lorien guards his head thinking he was going too! "The End of Hearthache" plays, and Jacob Mitchell raises his arms in victory. Harold Binkle: "Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the main event and STILL ICWA Champion... JJAAACCOOOB MIITCCHELL!" Lorien gets his case and hauls ass down, as Jake looks at the crashed remains down below. Blaze went through three layers of table. It looks like a wooden 747 crashed into a wooden twin towers. Jake shakes his head, and climbs down the ladder. Joey Kewl: "Scott Blaze has just lost the Fall From Grace. He came out here to make it his night. And he fell little short." Trunks Kenni: "I think that was the wrong choice of words, Joey. But, no other way to put it as Mitchell had the upper hand tonight." Joey Kewl: "Fans you can thank this main event, and Jake can thank this win to Scott Blaze and his willingness to climb into that cage and bleed for us tonight, and fill the spot that Drew practically pissed on." Trunks Kenni: "He couldn't even finish what he started, Joey." Some medics come out, passing Jake, who's on the ramp and headed to the stage. Again he stops and looks at Blaze at this wasted storyline, this wasted FPV, this wasted main event. And Jake raises his hands and gives to small claps, and waves Blaze off. Joey Kewl: "The arrogance of Jacob Mitchell!" Jake doesn't even bother to regather the ICWA title. It's dead. This chapter is written and done. As the medics check on Blaze, and some of the wet blood is patted away his eyes blink on the Jumobtron. A small cheer comes up, as they help him to his feet, and the fans stand up and cheer, clapping. Joey Kewl: "A standing ovation by practically everyone in the joint, Trunks, I think you could say Scott Blaze indeed helped make this a night to remember." Trunks Kenni: "It's what he wanted, and he looks alittle bewildered. A fan shouts "Thank you Scotty!" as a few more do too. Blaze looks at them shocked and confused and just walks to the back, pushing away the medics and falling to his knees onstage. My Bloody Valentine ends, fading away from Blaze's crimson face, dried, almost blacken blood covering him like a mask. Joey Kewl: "Thank you Scott Blaze, for all you put on the line tonight!" End. [c] W2K/GT Media 2008. | |
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