Post by Leonard Fox on Nov 18, 2012 13:37:56 GMT -6
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DATE: 11-17-2012
LOCATION: Charlotte, North Carolina
ARENA: Time Warner Cable Arena
NOTES: TBD
THEME: "The Enemy" by Papa Roach
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MATCH ONE
Singles Match
Caleb Lockwood vs. Nighthawk
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MATCH ONE
Singles Match
Caleb Lockwood vs. Nighthawk
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{An expectant hush falls over the crowd as the lights dim, and Amber Ashe steps to the center of the ring as the classic microphone descends from the rafters. Grabbing it with a flourish as the sold-out crowd buzzes in anticipation, she steps forward and intones in a high soprano voice.}
Amber Ashe: “This next contest is scheduled for 1 fall with a 45-minute time limit. The referee assigned is Mitch Kennedy.”
{The drumbeat of "Rise Above" sounds over the PA, and the sound of harsh guitars ushers in Caleb Lockwood. He smirks, bouncing on the soles of his feet and shouting at the crowd, shaking his head. He fixes his gaze on the ring and grins, charging down. Lockwood leaps into the ring, kipping up and playing to the crowd. His music dies down as he moves into his corner, awaiting the bell.}
Amber Ashe: “Introducing first, from Oakland, California, weighing in at 185 pounds….. ‘The Master of Gravity’ Caleb Lockwood!”
Preston Marshall: “And again, for the third week in a row, we’re doing this. Will we finally have a winner in a series that started about proving the superiority of a trainer, but has now become about proving supremacy between the trainer’s protégé and a world-traveled veteran looking to make a mark?”
Jaymie Boone: “We can only hope, Preston. Because frankly, I'm getting tired of this. NCW management is getting tired of it. And I know both of these men are getting tired of it. However, just as much, neither one of them feels right about leaving this undone. They want to see it end. Their friends, their families, want to see it end. Tonight, we’ll see if it does.”
{As his opponent stands in a neutral corner the lights in the arena slowly click off, one by one, as the sold-out crowd rises to its feet in anticipation of what is to come. And as the opening strains of "Holding Out For A Hero {A Small Measure Of Peace Intro}" by Emery boom out over the sound system Nighthawk walks out through the curtain and stands at the top of the ramp, hands on his hips as he looks all around at the sold-out crowd with a wide smile on his face. Walking down the ring, shaking hands with the fans in the first 2 rows of the building and making a special effort to shake the hands and give out hugs to the kids in the front row as behind him blue-and-white Roman columns of fireworks go off, the "Wrestling Machine" finally gets to the ring and stands on the top turnbuckle while raising his left hand above his head and letting out a war cry.}
Amber Ashe: “His opponent, from the fighting city of Chicago, Illinois and weighing in at 185 pounds, he is the ‘Man of 1000 Holds’….. ‘The Wrestling Machine’ Nighthawk!”
Preston Marshall: “And if we’ve learned anything about either one of these 2 men in the series of matches that they’ve had with each other, it’s that Nighthawk may very well be as good as advertised. He’s been tremendous. In the first match, he dominated with technical wrestling. The second he held his own against maybe the best high-flyer in the world. Tonight, we will see what he has in store for us.”
Jaymie Boone: “I talked to Nighthawk earlier today. He made the point that he thinks he got off-track last week, in trying to trade bombs with Caleb Lockwood. He made a point that he was going to try to remain much more disciplined here, and not be sucked into a game of ‘Can You Top This’.”
{As Nighthawk and Caleb Lockwood stand in their respective corners, the referee coming over to check both of them for contraband and finding nothing, they each look at each other and nod their heads, as if wanting nothing more than for this entire thing to be over. However, as soon as that bell rings their annoyance fades, replaced instead by a desire to finally prove which one of them is better. Locking up in the center of the ring, they jockey for position against each other like two rams, neither man breaking the lock-up until they are both against the ropes forcing the referee to step in between the both of them and finally force the break at the count of 4. Stepping back into the center of the ring carefully, stretching out their wrists as they stare holes through each other, Nighthawk and Caleb again lock up in the center of the ring and again jockey for position until they are in the turnbuckles, forcing the referee to step in and again force the break. Stretching out against the ropes both men glare holes through each other, neither particularly enthused about wrestling this 3rd match.}
Preston Marshall: “You had to expect that there would be some of this in the early going. These two men are wrestling each other for the third consecutive week. They have to be tired of each other, and of the constant tape watching and scouting that has to have gone on. You get the sense, even when we have not yet seen an offensive maneuver yet, that this is going to be a little bit more of a pitched battle than the 1st 2 matches have been.”
Jaymie Boone: “What I noticed early on is that Nighthawk, who is widely regarded as one of the true sportsmen in wrestling today, broke cleanly. That’s not the story. What is the story is that he broke clean on the count of 4. He really wants to win a match. He made a point to tell us that earlier, but he is not about to turn his back on his principles to do it. that’s a rare thing and it’s very nice to see.”
{As Nighthawk and Caleb step back into the center of the ring they again lock up and this time after quite a bit more negotiation Nighthawk finally gets the first advantage of the contest by securing a wristlock, turning it through and applying a standing double wristlock. wincing as he tries to figure a way to counter out of this hold Caleb looks for a moment like he is going to pull Nighthawk’s hair to get out of it, but decides better and instead tries to wriggle his left arm free by trying to pry apart Nighthawk’s fingers. Simply cranking on the hold Nighthawk shakes his head no, as if instructing Caleb to try another counter to get out of this position. tilting low Caleb puts his right hand on Nighthawk’s hip and then pushes his entire upper body up, using the momentum to escape the hold which draws a respectful nod from the Chicago native.}
Preston Marshall: “Did you notice that? Nighthawk could have moved to any one of the submissions he knows when Caleb tried that first counter. Instead, he let Caleb try another way to get out of the hold. It’s almost as if he’s performing a class.”
Jaymie Boone: “Caleb Lockwood did mention that he is learning a lot from these series of matches with Nighthawk. Maybe Nighthawk felt like he should give Caleb a quick instruction.”
{Shaking out his left arm as he tries to think of a way around this, Caleb steps into the center of the ring and feints going for a collar-and-elbow lock-up before hitting a back heel trip. Waiting for Nighthawk to get to his feet Caleb rolls backwards and then monkeyflips Nighthawk who lands on his feet only to find himself Irish-whipped into the ropes, rolling backwards over a ducking Caleb and then spinning into a backslide that gets a long 2-count. Ducking a wild attempt at an armdrag Nighthawk hits a Japanese Ocean Cyclone Suplex. But as the referee counts three both Nighthawk and Caleb Lockwood pop up believing they’ve won, only to see the referee shake his head at both of them.}
Amber Ashe: “Referee Mitch Kennedy has ruled that Nighthawk’s shoulders were not off the mat after delivering a suplex. However, Caleb Lockwood’s shoulders were not as well. Therefore, this match is ruled a no-contest. There is no winner.”
Preston Marshall: “Again? What has to happen here?”
Jaymie Boone: “NCW management has got to step in to settle this series between Nighthawk and Caleb Lockwood. It’s getting ridiculous.”
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SEGMENT
Recap
Mike Laszlo
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SEGMENT
Recap
Mike Laszlo
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We cut to a montage of what happened this past Sunday on Collision involving Mike Laszlo and Roberto Verona. Then comes Veronas chair shot to Mike Laszlo. The event is shown in real time, then slow motion, and then again once more with no commentary so that the viewing audience can hear the impact of the chair over Laszlo’s head. Then we cut to the medical staff attending to Mike in the ring as he lies motionless for a moment.
Then footage filmed during the commercial break is shown of Laszlo not responding correctly to the light being shined in his eyes. Eventually he is helped to his feet and to the back as the fans look on concerned as Verona simply laughs at him as he is helped by.
From there we cut to the backstage area where further tests are done on Laszlo who insists he is fine, but is told otherwise my the head of the medical staff, Leon Wesker.
Leon Wesker: Mike you have a concussion.
Mike Laszlo: I’m fine, get away from me.
Leon Wesker: You have a serious head injury and I’m not clearing you to wrestle next week.
Mike sits on the table a blank stare on his face before the scene cuts out to a preview for Collision with a picture of Laszlo and the headline “MIKE’S REACTION!!!” before we go to the next match.
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MATCH TWO
Singles Match
Rose Acantha vs. Jasmine Barrera
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MATCH TWO
Singles Match
Rose Acantha vs. Jasmine Barrera
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{“Her Portrait in Black” blares over the arena loudspeakers as Rose comes out of the curtain and starts her slow methodical walk to the ring. (If the opponent is already there she will make a gesture of some sort to hopefully un-nerve her opponent) When she reaches the ring she steps on the ring apron and with her back to the ropes does a rope assisted twirl over the ropes and then goes to her knees and lets out of the scream as she leans further back than she moves to the opposite and sits in the corner and waits (like Raven does).}
Preston Marshall: she does that just like another wrestler from a long time ago
Jaymie Boone: Maybe she should join a flock, because she is certainly a FREAK!
{"The best out" blares over the arena's loudspeakers, as the lyrics begin, Jasmine appears from behind the curtain to the cheers and whistles from the audience, she pauses at the top of the ramp and forms an "O" with her hands, the trademark of the circle. She holds it over her head and smirks before sauntering down the aisle, slapping some fans five along the way. She casually walks up the steps and in between the middle and bottom rope before walking to the center of the ring and doing the "O" taunt again to more cheers. She backs herself into a neutral corner and does some light stretching before the match.}
Preston Marshall: Smooth Jazzy B!
Jaymie Boone: I’d do her.
{The bell sounds and both women tie up.. Acantha stomps on the right foot of Barrera and slaps her across the face, then clubs her over the back. Acantha reaches down to bring Barrera back up, but he gets pushed off. Acantha backs into the ropes and runs for a high knee but Barrera sidesteps. Barrera responds with a kick to the gut. Barrera hits the ropes, Acantha still bent over, and Barrera brings her boot up, but Acantha grabs the boot and drops her with a single leg takedown. Acantha attempts to turn her over with a Boston Crab but Barrera battles back and rolls sideways, and Acantha cartwheels out. Barrera gets to her feet and Acantha boots her in the head and covers getting only a count of one.}
Preston Marshall: Quick cover there, trying to end this early.
Jaymie Boone: I mean, doesn’t anyone want to end the match quick. Then you don’t have to get beat up for an extended period of time.
{Acantha grins and brings Barrera up to her feet. Slap to the face of Barrera! Acantha applies a bearhug almost but it’s quickly obvious what she's going for as he hits a belly to belly suplex. Acantha gets to her feet and raises her arms in the air. She makes her way to Barrera who is getting to her feet and kicks her in the head, then brings her back up and underhooks both arms and hits a Double Arm DDT. She rolls Barrera over and covers getting a two count this time.
Preston Marshall: Acantha really starting to take Barrera apart, she is showing some great offense tonight.
Jaymie Boone: She looks to be in prime form since her return.
{Acantha brings Barrera up by her hair and attempts a vertical suplex. Barrera crosses her feet with Acantha's to prevent the move, but Acantha quickly knees Barrera in the midsection and instead hits a single arm DDT! Acantha covers she gets another two count.}
Preston Marshall: Acantha really trying to get this win here.
{Barrera begins to get to her feet and Acantha cuts her off with a right hand, and another, backing her into the corner. Irish whip to the opposing corner, Acantha charges in and Barrera gets the boot up and Acantha runs directly into it, falling backward, Barrera hops onto the middle rope jumping and hooking her head, she drives her head to the mat in a move that looks like a reverse bulldog. Her adrenaline is pumping as she runs to the ropes as Acantha is trying to sit up and gets nailed with a dropkick. Barrera covers her and gets a quick two count.}
Jaymie Boone: Jasmine is getting her stuff together and stringing some offense together!
{Barrera clubs Acantha across the back with repeated clubbing blows that send Acantha to the mat, she steps back and kicks her bicycle style in the ribs and Acantha rolls to the edge of the ring, Barrera grabs the top rope and starts to stomp on the prone Acantha, Acantha finally rolls to the outside of the ring getting her composure as Barrera raises her hands in the air, getting the crowd pumped up.}
Preston Marshall: Looks like she is firing on all cylinders now!
{Acantha is slowly getting back to her feet, Jasmine spins around and hits the BLAST FROM THE PAST kick! Jamine quickly makes the cover 1...2...3!}
Preston Marshall: Fantastic win by Jasmine here tonight, what a match between these two.
Jaymie Boone: Too bad Rose had to lose... it was so close.
Preston Marshall: But Jasmine was just too much here tonight.
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MATCH THREE
Singles Match
Josh Stevens vs. Lucifer Lovecraft
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MATCH THREE
Singles Match
Josh Stevens vs. Lucifer Lovecraft
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{The arena begins to fade out to darkness, each light simultaneously dimming out, as the lights dim out one by one the different sections of the arena can be seen fading out to darkness, as the arena turns completely engulfed in darkness as The PA sound system kicks on “I Love the girls and money and the shame of life, My Shallow Mind is just a sign of your game of life” the first few words of “The Shame of Life” By The Butthole Surfers can be heard blaring on out of the PA sound system as the song continues to be heard through out the arena, pink, and purple lights begin flashing across the rows of fans, as the entrance stage lights up in two colors “God’s most beautiful Creature” Lucifer Lovecraft makes his appearance known.
Amber Ashe: Coming to the ring from Hollywood, California he weighs in at 245 lbs. and stands approximately 6’4” he is The sexiest man alive… he is LUUUCIFER LOOOVECRAFT!!!!!!!
{Lucifer stands looking out into the darkness before making his way on down to the ring as Amber Ashe announces his name. As Lucifer slowly makes his way on down to the ring the fans at ring side can be heard booing him. Some can be seen holding signs up as he passes on by them. Once at ringside Lucifer walks around to the steel steps and walks on up them, once at the top of the steps Lucifer wipes his feet on the ring apron before climbing in between the middle ropes as he awaits for his opponent to come on out. }
Preston Marshall: This guy certainly likes himself a great deal referring to himself as the sexiest man alive.
Jaymie Boone: Meh, I have seen better.
{Fly from the inside by shinedown plays as Josh Stevens stands with his back to the audiance, he turns around and makes his way down to the ring slowly before sliding under the bottom rope}
Preston Marshall: Lovecraft wins the longer entrance award.
Jaymie Boone: A distinguished honor to be sure!
{The Ref goes through the checks with both men before he signals for the bell, and both men start circling each other, taking a moment to look into the other’s eyes, before they reach in and grab a collar and elbow tieup, right in the center of the ring. Neither man wants to give an inch, but it’s Lovecraft’ minor size advantage and strength that gives him the initial advantage, quickly starting to twist Stevens’ arm around...but Stevens merely flips out of it, leaving the two men stood facing each other once again. There’s a moment of hesitation, before there’s another collar and elbow tieup...which comes to the same outcome as the last one, Lovecraft’ is able to grab a side headlock. He wrenches on the hold, but after a few moments, Stevens manages to push him off into the ropes! Lovecraft comes flying back off them as Stevens leapfrogs over him! He rebounds off the other side as Stevens quickly leaps up into a hurricanrana!}
Jaymie Boone: The evolution hitting the first major move of the match, what a start for this new star of ncw.
Preston Marshall: These young tigers have wrestled all over the world, but now they find themselves in an ncw ring, a ring that has the greatest superstars in the world
{Lovecraft lands flat on his back from the hurricanrana, but doesn’t stay on the canvas for very long at all, quickly popping back up! Both men charge at each other, Lovecraft’s arm outstretched for a clothesline, Stevens quickly ducks underneath it, and running up the turnbuckles, vaulting off with a moonsault! Lovecraft turns to face Stevens just in time for the Evolution to make firm contact with him, pressing him to the canvas with the move! He stays on top, looking for the quick pinfall... But Lovecraft kicks out after only one}
Jaymie Boone: What athleticism displayed by Stevens, he is certainly going to be a star here.
Preston Marshall: The sexy man better watch himself, or he is going to be just another fly by night star.
{Lovecraft again quickly regains his vertical base, as Stevens looks to run past him, heading to the ropes...but Lovecraft throws an arm out just in time and nails Stevens right on the chin with a clothesline! Stevens flips over, landing on his face, as Lovecraft shakes his head, taking a moment to drag Stevens to his feet, before he takes him over with a Fisherman’s Suplex! He doesn’t bridge the hold, nor does he release it, dragging Stevens back to his feet, lifting him high into the air, stalling the suplex beautifully for a few moments before he drops Stevens to the canvas! Lovecraft quickly pushes Stevens’s shoulders to the mat, looking for the cover... Stevens kicks out after a one count}
Preston Marshall: Some impressive moves shown there by the newcomer.
Jaymie Boone: Which one moron? They are both new here.
{Lovecraft drags Stevens up, stiffing him with a few forearm shots to the face, before he spins and delivers a huge one! Stevens himself spins, and looks to drop, but Lovecraft grabs a rear waist lock at the opportune moment. There’s a second’s delay as he gets his feet, before he hurls Stevens through the air....who somehow manages to flip and land on his feet! Lovecraft quickly picks himself back up, more than a little confused as Stevens nails him right on the mouth with a dropkick! He hits the mat, quickly pulling himself back up but that’s all the time Stevens needs to hop up the turnbuckle before flipping through the air, grabbing a deep arm drag on his way past Lovecraft!}
Preston Marshall: Neither man is able to gain control yet.
Jaymie: This is a teeter-totter of action!
{Lovecraft slides across the mat, managing to quickly get back to his feet, and again, they charge at each other! Stevens dives between Lovecraft’ legs, he grabs Lovecraft’ shoulders, using his momentum to drive his back into his knees! Lovecraft more or less bounces off Stevens’s knees. Steven’s runs to the ropes and goes for a running leg drop but Lovecraft rolls out of the way}
{The two men again, get up at the same time, and for the first time in the match, begin to exchange blows. Back and forth they go with punches to the other’s face, neither man giving an inch until Lovecraft boots Stevens in the gut, quickly following up with a quick knee to the face before he connects with a standing enziguri! Stevens starts to stagger for, but Lovecraft is quick back up, nailing him with a facebuster. Stevens’s face smashes off the canvas! LL pulls Stevens up and looks like another move, but Stevens reverses, sending Lovecraft into the ropes, LL bounces back and Stevens hits the GOD’S GIFT! JS pins 1...2...3!}
Preston Marshall: Great job from Stevens here! He lost last week in his debut to Seth Evans, but bounces back here.
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MAIN EVENT
Singles Match
Dexter Davis vs. Nathan Webb
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MAIN EVENT
Singles Match
Dexter Davis vs. Nathan Webb
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Jayme Boone: And it’s Main Event time here on Trauma!
{"Forever Shamed" by Godsmack blares through the arena loudspeaker which is them simultaneously accompanied by a wall of pyro. After the pyro goes down Nathan is shown standing on the entrance ramp along with Rose Acantha standing at Nathan's side. Both proceed down the ramp at a methodical pace. Nathan moves into the far corner and sit on the turnbuckle while Rose moves to the outside and takes her place waiting for the opponent to reach the ring. }
Jayme Boone: Nathan Webb has been trying to get back on a roll since his return, and this is going to be his biggest challenge to date.
Preston Marshall: No doubt, facing the X champion is no small task.
{"WOOOHOOOOO!"
The sick intro of "What's Golden" by Jurassic 5 starts to play through the arena's P.A. system as out comes Dexter Davis, X Championship around his waist, with Freya right behind him after a few seconds pass by. He looks thrilled at the reception he's getting from the crowd this evening which puts a huge smile on his face. Dexter starts to walk to the ring slapping as many hands as he can while Freya follows suit. Once he gets to the ring he slides in before hopping up to his feet and jumping to the top. Dex yells out loudly with smile still on his face. He leaps off, landing on his feet before backing into the corner. Freya gives him a kiss on the cheek for good luck as he bounces back and forth pumped up.}
Preston Marshall: Here’s a guy who’s been on such a roll since he returned. He’s the X champion, he’s got a bright future, and he’s got Freya.
Jayme Boone: This should be a fantastic match.
{The two men walk to mid-ring, say a few words to one another, then begin circling. Webb drops down and rolls to his right, then stands. Dexter shoots in for a single leg takedown, but Webb sidesteps and Dexter regains a vertical base. The circling continues. Dexter turns his back for a moment and Webb Pearl Harbors him from behind and leans him across the top rope before driving a series of hard forearms into the small of his back. Webb turns him around and whips him to the ropes. On the rebound, he delivers a high back body drop, causing Dexter to sit up and clutch his back. Webb immediately delivers a stiff instep kick to that very back, making a snapping sound through the arena. Webb lifts him to his feet and clamps on a Bearhug. He shakes it from side to side, then lifts Dexter up, swings his body around, and drops him back-first across Webb's right knee. Webb makes the cover, 1…Dexter kicks out. He gets to both knees and crawls to a corner, clutching the small of his back. Webb runs in and dropkicks him in that region before he can even stand, drawing an "OH!" from the crowd. Webb patiently waits for Dexter to expend the energy to lift himself up. Webb then walks toward him and delivers a vicious knife edge chop to the chest that causes a "WHOO!" to echo through the crowd. He delivers another chop, but this time Dexter fires back onto the chest of Webb. Webb delivers one, then Dexter. They begin alternating chops, drawing a chorus of "WHOO!"s. Eventually, Dexter takes the advantage with a series of three consecutive knife edge chops. Webb's chest is now red, and Webb knees him in the gut. He whips him into the ropes and reaches out for a clothesline. Webb ducks, grabs the arm, wraps around Dexter's body, slips in front of him, and plants him with a DDT! He makes the cover. 1….2…Shoulder up on Dexter! }
Jayme Boone: And Nathan Webb has been super aggressive early on.
Preston Marshall: He’s got to, in order to beat someone like Dexter Davis.
{Webb immediately goes to work on the back again, lifting Dexter to a seated position and applying a standing Surfboard. He pulls the arms back while driving his right knee into Dexter's back. He continues yelling for the Mitch Kennedy to "Ask him!", but Dexter refuses to submit. Webb releases the hold, lifts Dexter to his feet, and hooks him in position for a suplex. He lifts him and holds him high in the air. He staggers around the ring, but continues to hold Dexter up. Webb finally falls back, delivering a Vertical Suplex with Dexter's lower back slamming onto the top turnbuckle! Dexter falls down on the back of his head, folding up. Webb immediately crawls over and grabs Dexter's legs, pinning them down over his shoulders! One, two, Dexter grabs the bottom rope with his right hand. Webb stands and stomps away at Dexter. He lifts him to his feet and lifts him for a bodyslam. However, Dexter slips behind him, spins him around, and attempts a Slam of his own! His back cannot support the weight, however, and he fails to lift Webb on three attempts. Webb clubs him in the back, then turns him back-first to the corner. Webb places his shoulder in front of Dexter's midsection, locks his arms around Dexter's waist, and drives him back-first into the corner! He pulls him out, then drives him back in! Again! Again! Again! Webb lifts him up, carries him to mid-ring, and slams him down. The crowd claps for the move, but Webb doesn't take the time to soak it in. He immediately drops down and rolls Dexter over, making a lateral press with no leg hook. 1….2..kickout!Webb hooks the far leg and pins again 1…2..kickout. Webb hooks the near leg this time. 1…2..kickout! }
Jayme Boone: And Dexter is just refusing to stay down here.
Preston Marshall: But Webb can’t get frustrated. He’s on top in this match right now, he just needs to keep it up.
{ Webb lifts Dexter to his feet, Irish whips him, but holds onto the arm and pulls him into a slow Tilt-A-Whirl Backbreaker! Dexter howls and rolls out to the apron. He grabs the middle rope and pulls himself up, but barely. Webb bounces off the opposite ropes, waits till he reaches mid-ring, then leaps high into the air, attempting to Sunset Flip Dexter off the apron! However, Dexter catches his body in mid-air, falls back with the momentum, spins, and plants Webb into the concrete with a SPINEBUSTER! The fans release a "HO-LY ****!" chant! The chant lasts for over a minute, as both men lie motionless. Eventually, Dexter uses the apron to get to his feet. Webb uses the guardrail to get to his. Not Webb is holding his back as well. Dexter nails Webb with a hard right hand that knocks him over the guardrail. Dexter hops over the rail, Webb stands, but receives a boot to the gut. Dexter grabs Webb's hair and slams his face onto an empty steel chair. Webb backs away, so Dexter quickly levels him with a clothesline. A fan tries to hit Dexter on the back, so Dexter grabs the fan ... and throws him down. Dexter grabs a fan's cup of brown chunky liquid (possibly tobacco). He waits for Webb to turn around, but Webb kicks Dexter's hand, forcing the disgusting liquid into Dexter's face! Dexter spits and turns his back to Webb, allowing Webb to pick up the steel chair his face recently hit and smack it into the lower back of Dexter. Dexter leans over the guardrail, then tumbles over. Webb waits for Dexter to stand, still blinded by the tobacco juice. Webb runs to the guardrail, leaps up, and springs off, nailing Dexter with a Lariat. Webb stands and removes his right elbow pad, which is now dripping from tobacco. He tosses the pad into the crowd, drawing boos. He lifts Dexter to his feet, wraps him in a Bearhug, and drives him back-first into the steel ringpost! Dexter slumps down, but manages an uppercut to the groin. Webb quickly rolls inside the ring and clutches his manhood. Dexter manages to stand, then rolls in as well. }
Preston Marshall: A Desperation low blow on the outside right there by Dexter, he knows he’s in trouble.
Jayme Boone: That may be true. But it did by Dexter some time.
{Dexter stands and charges toward Webb, who ducks down and lifts Dexter up, holding his legs (in a Sidewalk Slam position). Sure enough, Webb flips him forward, sitting out with a Sidewalk Slam variation of the Spinebuster! 1…2…3NO! Somehow, Dexter kicked out. His back is obviously damaged severely, however, and Webb immediately goes back to it. He lifts Dexter up and hooks him for a suplex. he attempts to lift, but Dexter blocks by locking his right foot inside Webb's left. This process occurs again, and then Dexter knees Webb in the gut and hooks him for the DDT! He raises his right hand up to signal, but Webb twists his body, hooks Dexter as if for an Angle Slam, and lifts him up. he staggers back, then uses his left arm to hook Dexter's head, locking on a Human Torture Rack! Webb walks to the middle of the ring and begins hopping around, turning in a circle to increase the pain. Dexter's screams are heard through the arena as the crowd cheers the submission hold. Webb finally stops jumping and tries to bring his arms closer in, increasing the pressure. Dexter refuses to submit, but his cries of pain signify that he's close to the brink. Out of sheer desperation, Dexter reaches down and rakes the eyes of Webb, who doesn't release the hold! Instead, Webb(with Dexter still in the rack) jumps in the air and drops to his knees with a devastating Backbreaker variation! Webb grabs at his eyes as Dexter rolls on the mat clutching his back. Webb smartly crawls to him and makes the lateral press. 1…2…. foot on the rope. Webb hooks that leg. 1…2… kickout. Webb argues with Mitch Kennedy, but lifts Dexter to his feet. He whips Dexter to the ropes, but Dexter holds onto the arm and pulls him into a DDT, but Webb grabs the legs and turns it into an Elevated Boston Crab! They're not directly in mid-ring, but it's not exactly the easiest move to maneuver in. Dexter struggles, but soon realizes there's not a lot he can do but take the pain. Webb drives his right knee down into the small of Dexter's back, so Dexter immediately changes his strategy and pushes up with all his might. He finally reaches out and the official forces the break (the tip of Dexter's fingers touch the bottom rope. Webb is beside himself, becoming frustrated at Dexter's resiliency}
Jayme Boone: This is incredible! Nathan Webb is pulling out all the stops and he cannot keep Dexter Davis down.
Preston Marshall: And now Webb is getting frustrated.
{Webb slides his right thumb across his throat, then steps out to the apron. He climbs up to the top rope, but Dexter grabs the top rope to get to his feet, crotching Webb! Dexter staggers around, not knowing what he did. He finally looks up and sees the prone Webb. Dexter walks to that corner and climbs to the middle turnbuckle. he hooks Webb for a superplex. However, Webb punches him in the midsection a few times, causing him to release. The two men stand on the top rope and exchange punches, struggling to balance while doing so. Webb headbutts him , and Dexter barely manages to maintain his balance. Webb maneuvers around and locks in the Cold Squeeze (Tazzmission) Dexter falls back off the ropes in an attempt to break the hold, but Webb holds on! Dexter struggles for a few moments, trying to find an escape, but cannot, and taps out! }
Jayme Boone: What an incredible win for Nathan Webb
Preston Marshall: Quick thinking got him a win here, a solid strategy and this should shoot
{Webb rises up off the mat with his hand raised, And his music playing. He pumps his fists as he slowly exits the ring. }
Jayme Boone: Well a huge win for Nathan Webb brings our show to a close. For Preston Marshall, I’m Jayme Boone saying so long, and have a happy Thanksgiving everybody!
{Fade on Webb walking to the back with his arm raised in the air.}