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Post by Leonard Fox on Aug 12, 2012 22:21:13 GMT -6
------------------------------------------------------------------------------DATE: 8-19-2012 LOCATION: Washington DC ARENA: Verizon Center NOTES: A New Daw, this year's "Fan Choice" show that you the fans helped to mold and shape. We've got some amazing matches that will not disappoint, including the two matches that will be directly shaped by your votes with the Starlets and National titles on the line. Other than the great matches like Falcon versus Lex Sense and Will Washington versus Joe Everyman, we're going to top the night off with a huge David versus Goliath match when Andrew Jacobsen takes on Kelly Fox's hand picked NCW Gaurdian Xander Famularo with the World title on the line. COMMENTATORS: Dave Holland, Eric Hardy and Willy Carter THEME: "Now" by Staind------------------------------------------------------------------------------Singles MatchZero Tolerance vs. Philip Burns Singles MatchJackHammer vs. Xavier Williams Singles MatchCharlie Velez vs. Stephen Kingsley NO DQ MatchRoberto Verona vs. Curtis Kanyon Singles MatchMegan Sanderson vs. Nina Watts Starlets World ChampionshipJenny Williams vs. Fan Vote Winner (A. Gardner, A. St. James, M. Vargas or E. Danielson) Tag Team TitleTeam America vs. The Internationals X Championship MatchPawn Shop MatchMike Laszlo vs. Ken Davison Last Man StandingFalcon vs. Lex Sense Singles MatchJoe Everyman vs. Will Washington National TitleFan Choice StipulationAdam Knite vs. Xavier Cross MAIN EVENTWORLD TITLE MATCHHomeless Harold vs. Andrew Jacobsen
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Post by Leonard Fox on Aug 19, 2012 22:29:22 GMT -6
------------------------------------------------------------------------------DARK MATCHONE FALLStephen Kingsley vs. Charlie Velez WINNER: Charlie Velez by The Solution and pinfall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {“Now” By Stand begins to play as the opening video montage for A New Dawn begins to play. After video showing the past month of action we head to the arena where Dave Holland and the guys are ready to call the night’s action.}Dave Holland: Welcome NCW fans, it’s I Dave Holland, ready to celebrate his first NCW pay per view behind the commentary table, with me as usual is Eric Hardy and Willy Carter. Eric Hardy: Oh man, you’re going to have a great Pay per view debut Mr. Holland, I can see it arleady. Dave Holland: I have no doubts about that Eric, there are a lo tof good matches lined up. Willy Carter: Good? I’d say most are pretty damn great. Dave Holland: I don’t even know where to start describing the wonderful action we’re going to get tonight Willy. So many matches that could steal this show. Eric Hardy: I suggest me temper our excitement and just get this show going, there will be plenty of time to jump for joy at these matches as they come. Dave Holland: Good point, and with an opener like this... I can tell we’re going to have a ton of fun here tonight. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------OPENING MATCHONE FALLZero Tolerance vs. Philip Burns------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {The opening of "Move" by TFK blares over the PA system and a spotlight shines on the stage with a glow as Philip Burns is being raised from a hidden hole in the stage; He is wearing a red ragged leather jacket that hangs all the way to below his knees with his logo on the back. He takes a few steps forward. The spotlights follows him as he journeys down the ramp, taking a second to pose in front of the ring for the cameras. He rolls into the ring and removes his jacket. Burns then stand in his corner, ready for the match to begin.}Eric Hardy: A challenge was issued, and accepted and tonight Philip Burns faces off with the monster Zero Tolerance. Dave Holland: I can't imagine what went through his head, but accepting an open challenge like this, I sure hope he knows what he's doing. {Burns is waiting in the ring, when suddenly "Running with the Devil" starts playing. Phil looks around, confused, until Brent Sampson comes out onto the ramp alone. The crowd boos their disaproval.}Eric Hardy: Sampson is here, but I don't see Zero with him. Dave Holland: Maybe something happened backstage? Not a very good way to start a show. Willy Carter: So, Phil wins by forfeit.. Brent Sampson: I know what you're thinking Phil... {Sampson climbs into the ring, as the boo's echo through the arena again. A few people try to start an ***hole chant, but it doesn't catch. Burns just looks annoyed.}Brent Sampson: You're thinking that I should just bring out the big guy so you two can have your match. That I should just point back there towards where he is, and call him out here. Right? Philip Burns: That about sums it up, yes. Brent Sampson: Well, I can't do that Phil. Not because I had a sudden attack of conscience and am trying to save your health and well being from being destroyed, no, I'm not that nice. Philip Burns: That doesn't surprise me at all, but continue. Brent Sampson: It's because.. he's not back there. {More boos, louder this time. The chant "He's a coward" followed by the rythmic clapping starts and catches on until it overpowers the arena.}Eric Hardy: Seems like this match won't go on, but where is Zero? If Sampson can't find him, that means nobody can. Dave Holland: I don't know, but hopefully he's not somewhere causing havoc and hurting people. Brent Sampson: Now, I know you're all wondering that if I, the almighty Brent Sampson, can't find him back there, then he could be out doing a great deal of damage to the world, but I can assure you that is not true. Everything will be taken care of in due time, that I can assure you. Philip Burns: So, does that mean I win then? {Both men pause as the crowd cheers for Burns. Sampson stops for a second, and appears thoughtful. Then he raises a finger for silence, and starts again.}Brent Sampson: Not so fast there Phil. You see, it just occured to me, why I couldn't find him back there... {A huge looming figure slides out from under the ring.}Eric Hardy: Is that? Dave Holland: Holy mother, it looks like it... Brent Sampson: Why I, the almighty Brent Sampson, couldn't find my pet project by there, you ask? Because he isn't back there. {Burns just looks puzzled, and the huge figure slides into the ring behind him.}Willy Carter: Oh, this isn't gonna end well. Dave Holland: Quite the opposite in fact. Brent Sampson: He's right behind you. {Burns opens his mouth to say something, but instead feels the presence behind him and turns in time to be clubbed upside the head with a huge sucker punch! Burns staggers, trying to fend off the big man, but he's overpowered and soon is pushed into the corner and hammered on with big rights and lefts.}Brent Sampson: Man, Phil.. how dumb are you that you fell for that? Oh well, put him out of his misery, if you don't mind. {Zero coldly picks Phil up off the mat, then lifts him into the air, before slamming him down with a huge side backbreaker. He holds him there for several moments, before picking Burns back up and draping him across his shoulders, holding him in a vicious torture rack. Zero throws Burns off and Phil lands hard on the mat after the seven foot drop. Sampson opens his mouth to say something when suddenly "Up in Flames" by Icon for Hire starts to play, and Kelly Knite comes out from backstage.}Kelly Knite: Alright, enough of this noise.. We've given you way too many chances to stop being a pompous windbag Sampson, and this is the final straw. I sat back and let you do whatever you wanted to Steve, because frankly, he deserved it.. but Phil? No, it ends now. Eric Hardy: Oh, lord.. she's gonna. Willy Carter: Hells yea. Kelly Knite: Clean out your desk Brent, YOU'RE FIRED! {Brent starts yelling from inside the ring, and Kelly just does an about face and steps back through the curtain. A security detail rushes to the ring as the crowd starts to chant.}Crowd: Na na na na.. na na na na.. hey hey hey.. good bye! Eric Hardy: I love our crowds sometimes. Dave Holland: They always seem to know just what's on my mind. {The security team drags Sampson out, kicking and screaming, and Zero just stands in the ring, motionless. Burns pulls himself up to his feet, laughing and waving tauntingly at Sampson as he gets dragged out. The bell rings, indicated the match has finally begun, but Zero hasn't moved.}Eric Hardy: Well, the match has started.. but Zero's not moving. Dave Holland: Sampson has been giving him orders since he arrived here, he must be unable to do anything about him around. Eric Hardy: That means.. {Burns assaults Zero, throwing right hand after right hand onto the big man. Zero drops to one knee, and Burns blasts him across the jaw with a stiff kick. Zero falls down and Burns runs and springs off the middle rope, nailing a perfect Lionsault. He backs off, and Zero sits up only to be blasted in the face with a short running dropkick. Zero gets up, staggering a little, but makes no attempt to attack Philip, who just lays him flat with a Burn Notice inverted STO! He reaches over for the cover. 1......2......3!!!!}Eric Hardy: Burns wins it! Probably the weirdest start to a show we've ever had, but Philip Burns has survived the beating he was planned to receive and picks up a win here. Dave Holland: Question is, what happens now? Sampson has been sacked, and without him Zero seems unable to do anything. What will it mean for the big man's career? Willy Carter: Dunno my mate homie. Dave Holland: What did he say? Eric Hardy: Just ignore him. Dave Holland: Will do. Eric Hardy: We'll get this sorted and be back for more action in just a bit, folks. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------SINGLES MATCHONE FALLJackHammer vs. Xavier Williams ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Amber Ashe:"Ladies and Gentlemen this match is set for one fall, first comming down to the ring weighting 240 pounds from Atlanta, Georgia he is....Xavier Williams!!!!" {The intro of "Gasoline" starts as the lights fall low, as spots lights blink around the arena.}"I check you like I might quit, comin out ya damn mouth catch you while tha cameras off, show up to ya damn house 'Like excuse me MA’AM where such & such ride hard no buckle up' All left hooks, right uppercuts, shoot you like the beat then **** you up" {Xavier emerges on the ramp as the crowd gets loud. Black hoodie, hood up, and black skull bandanna covering his face. Xavier walks to the side of the stage, as he just looks up into the stands. He walks back to the middle and drops to a knee, he looks out into the crowd and a pulls down the bandanna, he looks up and a smirk comes over his face, he stand up and lets out a loud yell as he makes his way down the ramp. He slaps hands with some of fans at ringside, before sliding into the ring. He stands on the middle rope and looks out into the crowd. He points up to the fans in the upper decks, then pounds his chest. He does his trademark 'X' across his chest, before doing his signature gun taunt toward the camera before hopping off the ropes and going into the corner as the music starts to die down.}Amber Ashe:"And his opponent, weighting 360 pounds from Chicago, Illinois he is...."The Chi-Town Terror"JackHammer!!!!" {The Way of the Warrior by Hammerfall plays on the PA as JackHammer and Angel come through the curtain, JackHammer then stops at the top of the ramp and looks around to the crowd before raising his left fist as pyros shoot off on the stage. JackHammer and Angel head down the ramp, with Goliath behind them as flame pyros shoot off along the whole length of the ramp to the ring. Angel heads to the corner, with Goliath standing behind Angel with his arms folded across his chest as JackHammer climbs the ring steps, he then stops at the top step and raises his left fist sending pyros shooting out of the ring posts. JackHammer then steps into the ring over the top rope and removes his duster and bandana.}Eric Hardy: Both men are in the ring and ready to go. Dave Holland: Hell of a size difference here but I think Xavier more than makes up for it in skill and determination. Willy Carter: No diggity, no doubt. {JackHammer continues to stand idle in the ring, his hands resting apathetically at his side. Xavier Williams stops circling and begins to jaw his frustration with JackHammer's current disposition. The fans begin to get involved as the boo-birds begin to rain viciously down on both competitors. Xavier Williams points to himself and the audience belts out an emphatic NO! Xavier Williams then points at JackHammer and the audiences vitriol is reflected with a resounding crescendo of jeers. Xavier Williamster shrugs and smiles casually prompting JackHammer to charge in at him with a clothesline attempt. Xavier Williams ducks and turns waiting for JackHammer to turn for a brief second then nails him with a lightning quick spinning heel kick.}Eric Hardy: Nice counter by Xavier Williams and we've finally got some action taking place in the ring. Willy Carter: I don't know why these fans are getting behind Xavier Williams and hating on JackHammer? Dave Holland: Could be his indifference toward his opponent or the match. Either way, Xavier Williams as a side headlock, locked in on JackHammer here and seems to really be wrenching on the big man's head here. {Xavier Williams continues to apply extra torque to JackHammer's head. Following a brief moment in the hold, JackHammer is able to power out of it and whips Xavier Williamster into the ropes. As Xavier Williams rebounds, he catches JackHammer off guard with a diving forearm smash. JackHammer crashes to the canvas and Xavier Williams moves in for a quick cover. the referee, drops down to count it off and 1... KICKOUT!}Eric Hardy: JackHammer easily kicks out of that cover and Xavier Williams begins to lay the boots to him here trying to keep the big man grounded. Willy Carter: That was a lazy cover by Xavier Williams. {Xavier Williams continues to lay into JackHammer with stomps to his head and chest. JackHammer tries to fight him off only to have his efforts thwarted by an elbow drop. Xavier Williams attempts another cover, but JackHammer rolls his shoulder up and out of it before the ref can even get down to count it off. Xavier William places his hands at his hips while still on his knees and shakes his head.}Dave Holland: Looks like Xavier Williams is rethinking his strategy here. Willy Carter: You're not gonna beat JackHammer with finesse moves and stomps, Dave! {JackHammer attempts to get up only to have Xavier Williams beat down on his back with repeated forearm smashes. Xavier Williams then lays off and heads toward the ropes, as he bounces off he attempts a cross body block only to have JackHammer turn and catch him in mid air. A slight grin furrows upon his face as JackHammer shakes his head then lifts Xavier Williams up and slams Xavier Williams to the canvas with a vicious high angle body slam.}Willy Carter: Ow, that high angle slam makes me cringe every time I see and hear it! Eric Hardy: Looks like the momentum is shifting in JackHammer's favor a bit here as Xavier Williams had been controlling the early portion of this match. {Xavier Williams sits up immediately wincing in pain from the slam. In this sitting position, Xavier Williams clutches at his lower back, but JackHammer unceremoniously goes to town further on Xavier Williamster's back with a series of shoot style kicks to his back. Xavier Williams, finally having enough, rolls away instinctively. JackHammer merely stalks over him, grabbing Xavier Williams by his neck and assisting him to his feet. He then lifts Xavier Williams up by his neck then suddenly slams him down to the canvas with a chokebomb,}Dave Holland: Yikes, I wouldn't be surprised if that move broke Xavier Williams's back! Willy Carter: Smart strategy here by JackHammer working on Xavier Williams' back! {JackHammer covers Xavier Williams; the ref slides in with the count.
1... 2...}Eric Hardy: Xavier Williams was somehow able to kick out that. You've gotta admire the guts of this Xavier Williams! Willy Carter: I'm surprised he's even mobile after that chokebomb. {JackHammer forces Xavier Williams into a seated position and locks in a rear chin lock placing his knee into Xavier Williams back for extra leverage and additional torque to Xavier Williams back.}Eric Hardy: Once again, JackHammer goes to work on the back with that rear chin lock. Dave Holland: It's interesting to see JackHammer using a bit of technical mat skills here. He usually prefers to brawl his opponents to death! {Xavier Williams groans out angrily trying to break out of the chin lock applied by JackHammer. Steve Upshaw asks if he wants to submit but Xavier Williams bellows out an emphatic NO! The crowd begins to clap in unison trying to rally Xavier Williams back into the match. Xavier Williams, slams his foot on the canvas then places his hands on JackHammer's and attempts to rise to his feet. JackHammer tries to press his knee back into Xavier Williams, but Xavier Williams begins to elbow him repeatedly. A final elbow to JackHammer's head allows Xavier Williams to break the hold. Xavier Williams bolts for the ropes closer to JackHammer, leaping on the second rope then spring boarding off of it and hitting JackHammer square in the chest with a springboard style drop kick, staggering him. Xavier Williams springs back to his to his feet and begins to unload on JackHammer with a barrage of fists and forearms. JackHammer, reeling at first, begins to fire back and a full on brawl breaks out.}Eric Hardy: This match has just turned into a full fledged fist fight here! Willy Carter: I bet you anything Xavier Williams is visualizing JackHammer as Roberto Verona. {After a brief moment, it's JackHammer who manages to get the edge and begins exploding on Xavier Williams with his patented brawler-esque strikes. JackHammer backs off now with Xavier Williams reeling from the exchange and fires into the ropes. As he springs back he attempts to nail Xavier Williams with a Big Boot. But Xavier Williams ducks underneath it at the last second and bolts for the ropes. He bounces off the ropes and leaps trying to take JackHammer down with a hurricanrana. But in mid-move, JackHammer is able to stop the progression of the move leaving Xavier Williams suspended upside down in JackHammer's grasp.}Eric Hardy: Oh no! Xavier Williams went for a hurricanrana but JackHammer caught him and his him in double here. Dave Holland: JackHammer lifts him up high and then charges for the corner here... {JackHammer engages toward the closes set of turnbuckles then slams Xavier Williams brutally into them with a turnbuckle powerbomb. As Xavier Williams crumples to the canvas in the corner. JackHammer yells out loud enough for a good majority of the crowd to hear. JackHammer picks Xavier Williams up, JackHammer lifts Xaiver Williams up for the Earth Shatter but Xaiver Williams slides out of it. JackHammer turns around and then Xavier Williams nails JackHammer with the B.F.K.! Xavier Williams covers JackHammer as the ref counts 1....2....3!}Amber Ashe:"Here is your winner....Xavier Williams!!!!" Dave Holland: Unbelievable match ends in Xavier Williams' favor. Nice showing by both men. Willy Carter: Yeah but the brotha comes out on top where the brotha should be. Eric Hardy: Why do you have to make it about race? Xavier is an amazing wrestler and race has nothing to do with that. {Xavier has his hand raised as Jackhammer rolls out of the ring.}------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SEGMENTSimon Daye“A Free Woman” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center][/b] {We see Sydney standing backstage by herself looking annoyed and bored as she stands there, leaning against a wall. However that quickly changes as a familier hand taps her on the shoulder and she instantly perks up... before looking down at the floor ashamed of herself two very different reactions, both to Simon Daye.}Sydney: I’m sorry. Simon Daye: No Syd. I’m the one who is sorry about the other night.. it’s just... look I hate seeing you like this... with this mask on... this mask isn’t you. {She just shrugs her shoulders while continuing to stare at the ground, but Simone has seen enough of that. He puts his hand on her chin and lifts her head up.}Simon Daye: Why don’t you just stop working for her. It’s your face she can’t own that, no matter what bet says so... and who cares about a name? Just tell her to go to hell, she can’t control you like this. Sydney: I can’t. Simon Daye: Why not? It’s easy, I... we... everybody cares about you, there has to be some other way to get back what you lost. We’ll be there to help you however we can. I... I’m here for you. I want you to be happy. {She shakes her head.}Simon Daye: Syd. I promise... I will find a way to get you out of her claws. {She shakes her head.}Sydney: You can’t save me... {Simon looks like he’s about to object but she leands forward and gives him a quick kiss on the cheek.}Sydney: Good luck tonight. Simon Daye: Please, come with me... you don’t have to do this... Kelly Fox: What the hell... {Simon and Sydney both spin around and of course standing there is NCW Co-Owner Kelly Fox. She puts her hand son her hips and looks at Simon devilishly.}Kelly Fox: Oh Simon. I should have known you couldn’t stay away. I thought I told you to back off? Simon Daye: I thought I told you I couldn’t do that. Kelly Fox: Sydney. Go to the office and wait for me. Sydney: …. {She throws up her arms like she’s going to object to the demand but Kelly looks serious, and points in the direction of the office door, and Sydney sulks off away. Kelly puts her index finger in Simon’s chest when Sydney is well out of view.}Kelly Fox: I’m going to say this for the last time. Stay out of my way... or you’re not going to like me. Simon Daye: That’s fine.. since I already don’t. I AM going to free her from you, and there isn’t anything you can do to stop me. Kelly Fox: **laughs** We’ll see about that won’t we... “good luck tonight” after all.... Simon Daye: Are you threatening me? Kelly Fox: **shrugs** {Kelly turns around and heads towards her office leaving Simon standing there as she waves at him from over her shoulder. He grumbles to himself before he turns around and heads the opposite direction.}------------------------------------------------------------------------------SINGLES MATCHNO DISQUALIFICATIONSRoberto Verona vs. Curtis D. Kanyon ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {Back in the arena the spotlights dim as the entrance screen flicks with static for a few moments and red and white lights begin to flash before "Smash the Control Machine" by OTEP erupts from the PA system causing the crowd to pop as Roberto Verona appears slowly and methodically from behind the curtain. Standing on the stage for a few moments Verona soaks up the atmosphere before raising a defiant fist into the air to the delight of the audience as red and white pyros explode either side of him on the stage. Lowering his hand he begins to walk down to the ring with purpose, turning his head side to side to stare into the crowd before climbing the ringsteps and stepping inside the ring. Making his way to the turnbuckle he climbs up as flashbulbs lights up the darkness before raising a fist into the sky again as the crowd cheer. Verona begins to shout as he pumps up the crowd before jumping off and beginning his pre-match warm up routine.}Willy Carter: Kelly has set this man up for a hell of a challenge tonight. Eric Hardy: I think you mean a heavenly challenge. Dave Holland: I see what you did there. {Ladies and gentlemen please Would you bring your attention to me? For a feast for your eyes to see An explosion of catastrophe
"Ladies and Gentlemen" by Saliva hits the speakers as Curtis D. Kanyon emerges from the curtain. He has a sledgehammer slung over his shoulder.
Like nothing you've ever seen before Watch closely as I open this door Your jaws will be on the floor After this you'll be begging for more
Curtis pounds his chest with his fists then raises the hammer in the air. He walks down to the ring, nodding to the fans. He grabs a sign from a fan in support of his cause, and shows it to the camera!
Welcome to the show Please come inside Ladies and gentlemen
Curtis then climbs into the ring and goes to the turnbuckles. He climbs a turnbuckle and pounds his chest, then screams "The archangel is here! Prepare for the glory of battle!" He points to the crowd with his hammer, then hoists it straight up into the air and yells "BANG!" He then gets down and awaits the match to start.}Dave Holland: This is a type of match CDK was born for. Willy Carter: Yeah, that’s why I try not to get on Kelly’s bad side. Eric Hardy: I’m expecting an ambulance or two after this one. {The bell rings and Roberto Verona and Curtis Kanyon just stare at each other. Roberto gets a smirk on his face. Then does Curtis. And almost as if they read each other’s minds, they both leave the ring. Kanyon and Roberto both look under the ring apron on their respective sides. Roberto throws in a chair. CDK pulls off the top steps and throws them in. Roberto throws a table into the ring. Kanyon throws in a trash can full of weapons. Roberto pulls out a barbwire bat. CDK grabs his sledgehammer. Both men then re-enter the weapon-full ring, Roberto holding the bat and Curtis holding the sledgehammer. They then go back to staring at each other. They hold their weapons up and just peer into each other, almost sizing each other up. The fans seem slightly confused that they're not moving. They start chanting "use the weapons!" Kanyon and Roberto just continue to stare down.}Willy Carter: What is this, a staring contest? Dave Holland: No. This is like the samurai warriors of old, some times, they would stand staring at each other for days before they made a move, just figuring each other out. Eric Hardy: Well, we don't have time for a day’s long stare down, they should really fight. {Yet they continue to stare down. How long can this go on you say? Well, Roberto smirks again. As does Curtis. Finally, they charge at each other! Roberto swings his barbwire bat and Curtis swings the hammer. Each man hits the other in the open side of the rib cage. Both men fall holding their sides. CDK pulls himself up and Roberto grabs the chair. Kanyon comes up from behind Roberto and leans over to grab him, his side bleeding. Roberto quickly pulls the chair up overhead and smacks Kanyon in the forehead with it! Kanyon staggers back which allows Roberto to stand up. Roberto's side is aching as he moves. Roberto cracks the chair over the head of Kanyon again. Kanyon falls back into the ropes. Roberto charges at him with the chair, but Curtis gets a boot up into the chair and into Roberto's face! Roberto staggers back and CDK reaches down and grabs a singapore cane from the trash can.}Eric Hardy: This got vicious too fast. Willy Carter: Uh...yeah! Dave Holland: Told you the samurai thing would work out. {Roberto gains his bearings and Kanyon charges out with a cane shot to the head! Then one to the bad ribs! Roberto yells out in pain and staggers to the ropes to keep himself up. Kanyon hits Roberto across the back with the cane. Roberto holds his back in pain and goes along the ropes. CDK grabs Roberto by the back of the head and slams it into the top turnbuckle. Roberto turns around and Curtis punches him a few times. Curtis grabs Roberto and whips him out to the opposite corner, but Roberto reverses! Roberto grabs the trash can and then charges at Curtis at full speed from all the way across the ring and smashes the can into Curtis's face! The can goes flat from the impact. Roberto then grabs Kanyon by the neck and hits a chokeslam backbreaker! Roberto makes a cover. 1, 2, kickout!}Willy Carter: First pinfall! Dave Holland: Yeah, but we know it wouldn't end like this. {Roberto pulls Kanyon up just enough for him to be on all fours, then grabs a stop sign and hits Kanyon in the head with it! He then rests it on Curtis 's head. Roberto climbs the nearest turnbuckle. He waits for Kanyon to start to push up off the mat, then jumps off with a top rope leg drop bulldog onto the sign! He covers again. 1, 2, kickout! Roberto gets up and stomps on CDK a bit. He then grabs the table and sets it up slanted in a corner. He then walks back over to Kanyon and starts to lift him up, and Curtis hits a gut shot. Kanyon then whips Roberto into the ropes and he comes back into a big rolling spinebuster from Kanyon! And CDK seems to be busted open! He kicks Roberto a few times and then goes and grabs the sledgehammer. Kanyon brings the hammer near Roberto's face to measure, but as he starts to pull back, Roberto grabs the hammer. Roberto kicks Kanyon in the gut, making the hammer loose, then Roberto goes to jab it into Curtis's stomach, but he sidesteps. Kanyon knees Verona in the gut, quickly grabs the barbwire bat and hits Roberto over the head with it! Roberto goes down and the bat is stuck in his hair!}Willy Carter: Oh gosh, I'm gonna be sick! Eric Hardy: ... Dave Holland: DAMN! {Kanyon falls down and covers Roberto. 1, 2, kickout! Kanyon pulls at the bat and it tears a bit of Roberto's flesh and hair out and on the bat and Roberto is of course busted open. CDK rolls Roberto over onto his stomach, and then hits the bat across his back! Roberto screams. Then he brings it down again! Kanyon pulls Roberto up and throws him into a corner. He then looks around and finds the steel stairs. CDK lifts them up and the stairs are in front of his face. He charges at Roberto, but Roberto gets a boot up into Kanyon's gut. He then bends down and grabs the chair and smacks it into the stairs, which knocks Kanyon backward, and the stairs fall on his head! Roberto then grabs the singapore cane. He comes over to Kanyon and puts his foot up onto the stairs to pin Curtis down. He then brings the cane down across Kanyon's ribs and kidney area, right where he hit Curtis with the barbwire bat earlier! He brings it down again and again and again! The ref is yelling at Roberto to stop. Roberto kicks the stairs off of Curtis and Curtis sits up holding his ribs. Roberto bounces of the ropes and comes back swinging the cane low like a golf club right into the side of Curtis's face with so much force that the cane bursts into pieces!}Eric Hardy: Oh... Willy Carter: ...My... Dave Holland: ...Double DAMN! {Roberto is huffing and puffing. He then gets down and covers Kanyon. One! Two! Th--kickout! The fans can't believe it! Roberto pulls up CDK and hooks him from behind for an inverted brainbuster, but Kanyon falls behind Roberto and locks in a full nelson. Roberto squirms around, trying to fight it. Kanyon lifts him up and hits a full nelson slam! Kanyon pulls Roberto up and hooks him for a suplex. He lifts Verona up, but Verona gets his head free and brings Kanyon down with the Brainwasher! Verona rolls to his feet and stalks CDK. Kanyon gets up slowly and Verona charges and hits the Requiescat In Pace! Roberto puts an arm over Kanyon. One! Two! Thr--kickout! Roberto looks pissed. He gets up and pulls Kanyon up off the mat. Roberto bends Curtis over and tries to set him up for the Fallen Idol, but Curtis blocks the lift and then back body drops Roberto. Curtis staggers back. Roberto gets up and Curtis charges at him and hits a Requiescat In Pace! Verona’s own move! Kanyon covers Roberto. One! Two! Thr--kickout! The fans are in shock again! CDK looks pissed. He pulls Roberto up and lifts him for a powerbomb. Roberto punches CDK in the head. He falls off the shoulders and keeps delivering successive punches. He goes for a big haymaker, but Curtis ducks and staggers Verona with a headbutt! Verona stumbles back and Curtis charges and hits the BANG! through the table in the corner!}Willy Carter & Eric Hardy & Dave Holland: TRIPLE DAMN! {Kanyon doesn't go for the pin though. Instead, he goes outside and looks under the ring. He pulls out another table! He then goes to the announcer table and rips the monitors out. The announce team just moves out of the way. Kanyon sets up the other table and then lifts it onto the announcer’s table. CDK then goes under the ring and pulls out a ladder! He slides it into the ring. Roberto is starting to stir. Kanyon sets up the ladder next to the ropes near the tables. Roberto is up and Curtis turns around into a punch from him. Curtis retaliates with a punch of his own. They punch back and forth a few times. Kanyon hits a knee to the gut of Roberto, then bounces his head off the ladder. Curtis puts Roberto on the ladder and pushes him up a bit. Kanyon then climbs the other side of the ladder and then reaches over and grabs Roberto by the hair, pulling him up. CDK pulls Roberto up to the top and then grabs him by the throat. Roberto suddenly gets a second wind and punches Kanyon in the bleeding head! A few times. He then slams Kanyon's head into the top of the ladder. Roberto then climbs up a few rungs and pulls up CDK, hooking him for a suplex. Curtis punches himself out and punches at Roberto some more. Roberto attacks back. Both men are staggering. Then the ladder starts wobbling. Roberto and Kanyon grab each other by the throat at the same time and then the ladder starts to tip over. It falls over the ropes and both men go through the regular table set up on the announce table and then the announce table after that!}{Dead air...the commentators are standing far away.}{The fans are chanting "Holy ****!" Both men are out in the carnage. The ref goes outside to check on them. They're both down and look to be out. The ref checks, but they're still conscious! Kanyon rolls over and puts an arm over Roberto! One! Two! Thre--Shoulder up! That's nuts! Roberto rolls over so now Roberto gets his arm over Curtis. One! Two! Thre--shoulder up! HOT DAMN! Kanyon crawls over to the timekeeper table and reaches under the cloth. He pulls out another sledgehammer! He pushes himself up off the floor using the hammer for help. Verona gets up using one of the cameramen for help. Curtis raises the hammer in the air and shouts, “For the glory of Thor!” Curtis charges at Verona, who quickly yanks the camera out of the hands of the cameraman and turns around. Curtis smacks the hammer into the side of Verona’s head at the same time that Verona smashes the camera into pieces using CDK’s face! Both men go down, Verona falling on top of Kanyon. One! Two! Three!}Amber Ashe: Your winner, Roberto Verona! Willy Carter: Is it safe? Eric Hardy: I cannot believe what we just saw! Dave Holland: Did anyone else notice that “Thor” thing? {Refs and EMT's come down to check on Roberto and Curtis. They pull them up onto their feet and start to take them to the back. Just then, someone pushes an EMT off of CDK! Then hits the other one! It's Spike Kane! Kane starts kicking away on CDK. Kane then starts choking Kanyon as the security try to pry him off. Kane eventually lets go and makes his way to Verona, helping him to the back.}Willy Carter: What the hell was that? Eric Hardy: Spike’s just looking out for his boy. Dave Holland: After the match? That’s just wrong. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------GRUDGE MATCHONE FALLMegan Sanderson vs. Nina Watts ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {The opening of "Milkshake" by Kelis begins to blare through the arena as out steps Megan Sanderson. A scowl is on her face before she walks down to the ring, slapping away every hand that she possibly can. Once at ringside Megan walks around ringside still slapping hands of the fans to a terrible amount of boos. After walking around she hops up onto the ring apron, nodding her head to the music before going into the ring. Megan goes to the nearest turnbuckle and jumps to the second buckle as everyone is calling her every name in the book. She hops down and backs into said corner waiting for her opponent(s).}Eric Hardy: This should be quite the fight. Dave Holland: Megan Sanderson and Nina Watts do not like one another. I caught that Master of Horrors last month between Lex and Brad and it was clear then Megan wasn't finished. Willy Carter: She's got this one tonight fellas. {The lights begin to dim down as the start of "What's Up Now" by Scary Kids Scaring Kids begins to blare through the arena's sound system. No one's stepping out as Megan begins to laugh. The crowd is confused as Megan has a huge smile on her face.}Dave Holland: Where's Nina at? Willy Carter: Probably chickened out like her husband. Eric Hardy: I doubt that. She seemed really amped for this match. Dave Holland: That she did. Maybe she had to run to the ladies room really quick. {The crowd erupts as Goodnight Nurse's cover of "Milkshake" begins to blare through the sound system. Megan's stomping mad telling the ref that she can't do that. The ref shrugs his shoulders as stepping out from the back is a very thrilled Nina Watts to see everyone in the arena giving her a popular reaction. Nina begins to walk to the ring slapping hands along the way with a smile on her face. Nina hops to the top rope as numerous people take pictures. She backflips off and goes into a corner to wait for her match to begin.}Willy Carter: She can't do that! Eric Hardy: I don't see why not. Its not like Nina's breaking any rules. Dave Holland: I find it rather amusing finding a cover to someone else's song just to annoy them. Well done Mrs. Watts Kane. {The opening bell rings as there is a sense of something in the air. That or Megan hasn't douched in a few days. The two ladies waste no time in meeting in the middle of the ring head to head trash talking one another. Nina strikes first with a very hard elbow to Megan's jaw. The crowd snaps their head backs as Megan does the same thing to Nina. Another one to Megan. Another to Nina. Nina doesn't back down as she hits a forth elbow that knocks Megan down to the canvas. The crowd cheers as Nina stands talls while Megan backs up into a corner.}Eric Hardy: Some hard shots by both ladies in the early going. Dave Holland: Indeed but they weren't promising a five star mat classic. This is a chick fight straight up. Willy Carter: All Megan needs to do is use hooter power. {Nina doesn't wait for Megan to get back to her feet as she runs into the corner and hits a knee to Megan's face. Megan holds her jaw as Nina backs up and does it a second time. The crowd cheers again as Megan goes out of the ring calling for a timeout. A few people are yelling insults at her as Nina just stays in the ring. Megan slides back into the ring as the ref keeps Nina away from attacking her rival. Megan gets back to her feet and yells at Nina for being a little prissy bitch. Nina fires back with isn't being on your back a natural position. The two met head to head a second time while trying to bull one another.}Dave Holland: Both ladies trying to just sling as much insults at the other as they can. Willy Carter: Megan's was more inventive. Eric Hardy: But Nina's was the truth. I mean you got to hit it! Willy Carter: She's a brotha lover. {Megan strikes first this time with a right hand. Nina reels back as Megan whips her into the rope before elbowing her the blonde down to the mat. Megan takes a bow as she runs and hits a sliding dropkick to Nina's head. Nina rolls around as Megan drops an elbow before turning over her rival for a cover.}One! Two!! {Nina is able to throw a shoulder off of the mat. Megan pulls the blonde off of the mat and hits another elbow to the face before whipping her into one of the corners. Nina keeps herself up using the ropes as Megan rushes in but eats a boot to the face that sends her down to the canvas. Nina hops up to the second rope and hits a double stomp to her large chested foe.}Willy Carter: Ah dammit. I thought that Megan was in control! Eric Hardy: I wonder if that double stomp hurts Megan's assets? Dave Holland: I would assume that it would. If I got double stomped on my groin it'd hurt. Moves hurt no matter where they land. Kind of the point. {Watts gets back up to her feet pulling Megan up with her. A kick to the chest followed by a second as Nina is throwing her husband's trademark kicks. Megan staggers back as Nina hits her sixth kick. Each kick is being throwing as hard as she possibly can. Megan is backed into the corner as Nina keeps kicking at the chest not letting as the ref starts up the corner count.}One! Two! Three! Four! {Nina backs away as Megan slumps down and holds her chest. Nina gets a running start before leaping into the air and dropkicks Megan in the face! The crowd roars with excitement as Nina pulls out her rival covering her.}One! Two!! {And Megan throws her shoulder off of the mat. Nina goes into a corner and waits for Megan to get up.}Eric Hardy: Looks like Nina might be sizing up Megan for that roundhouse kick that leads into that huge german suplex. Dave Holland: I think you are safe to assume that. Willy Carter: Please don't get kicked in the head Megan! {Megan stands up as Nina goes for that huge kick but it gets ducked! Megan spins around for her backfist but Nina dodges that! Nina whips Megan into the ropes as the busty one comes back with the JAK Trigger! Nina's head got spiked on the mat as Megan goes for the win!}One! Two! Thre... {Nina is able to get her shoulder off of the mat again. Megan looks frustrated at that count. Nina is on a single knee as Megan tries for the Moment of Impact but Nina is able to duck out of the way and catch Megan on her shoulders. Watts eyes one of the corners and runs hitting a huge crushing death valley that compresses Megan's body.}Dave Holland: Things are already picking up. I take it neither lady wants to drag this out longer then they think it should last. Willy Carter: Valid point. Eric Hardy: Indeed. {Nina goes back to stalking her opponent as Megan stands up. There's the roundhouse kick as Nina goes behind quickly and hits that huge german suplex that she keeps bridged!}One! Two!! Thre..... {Somehow Megan is able to pop her shoulder off of the mat! Nina shakes her head as she goes to the top turnbuckle. Megan sees Nina perched to fly off as she kicks the ref into the ropes which causes Nina to crotch herself.}Willy Carter: Ooohhh right on the *beep* Eric Hardy: I honestly can't believe you said that. Dave Holland: I see why no one has ever held Mr. Carter in high esteem when it comes to commentary. {Megan climbs to the top now and hooks Nina up for a superplex. She tries to lift off but Nina keeps a hand on the ropes. Megan pounds the back of her opponent and tries again but Nina keeps her death grip on that rope. Nina headbutts Megan right in the nose as she stands on the top rope and looks to the floor below. The crowd begins to stand up as in what seems to be one swift move Nina superplexes Megan to the floor!}Crowd: HOLY *beep*! HOLY *beep*! HOLY *beep*! Eric Hardy: Good lord that had to break something! Dave Holland: I see that Nina learned a thing or two about being Reckless from her new husband! Willy Carter: We need medical attention for Megan! {Both women are motionless on the floor as the ref hops out of the ring to check on their condition. Soon thereafter the bell is called for. The crowd groans but are still in amazement over that huge superplex to the floor.}Dave Holland: I completely agree with this decision. If Megan and Nina kept wrestling they'd only further whatever injuries they sustained on that. Good god almight though I can't believe we saw that. Willy Carter: Someone get the smell of penis out here so we can tell Megan is okay! Eric Hardy: Shut up Willy. We do need medical out here right now. There is no telling what these women went through right there. {Neither of them are moving yet as the EMTs come down to check on them. Slowly they both come to realizing what happened. Nina gets helped to her feet as does Megan. The two glare at one another but are too out of it to keep fighting.}
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------------------------------------------------------------------------------NCW WORLD STARLETS CHAMPIONSHIPFAN VOTE CONTENDER MATCHJenny Williams* vs. Alysson Gardner ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Amber Ashe: The following contest is scheduled for one fall... And it is for the Starlets' Championship! Dave Holland: And this one is an interesting one, guys, since we still don't know who will Jennifer Williams' opponent be. Eric Hardy: That's right, and we are in the expectations to know who is going to face J-Will for the championship. Four women are waiting for YOUR decision, NCW fan! Willy Carter: Aly Gardner, Emma Danielson, Mercy Vargas or Ayla Saint-James? One of them will be inside that very ring in a couple of minutes! {Smile by Avril Lavgine begins to blast all over the speakers and as it does we are treated to Jennifer Williams emerging from behind the curtain. She grins as she bounces out clapping the hands of the fans that are cheering her on.}Amber Ashe: Introducing first, the defending champion, from Long Island, New Work... The Starlets' Champion, JENNIFER WILLIAMS! Willy Carter: One lucky girl, but doing an awesome job as a champion. Eric Hardy: Tagging up with Sydney Knight and her wake of destruction, yeah, awesome job. Willy Carter: Bros have to stand up for bros. And sis. {She slowly walks to a turnbuckle where she lifts one foot over it. She seductively moves her body to the side before throwing her arms up in the air pulling herself away. She takes her hate breeder t-shirt off and throws it into the crowd as she bounces around bubbly waiting for her opponent. And just as her music dies, a green screen is shown on the big screen.}Dave Holland: Moment of truth! Which of the four ladies in contention will actually be in the ring against Jennifer Williams? It's time for us to find out about it... NOW! {And after a little while, pictures of the four ladies in contention, as well as graphics showing the voting tally, show up on the green screen...}Eric Hardy: IT'S ALYSSON GARDNER!!! Willy Carter: Boobzilla will get a new shot and Jennifer Williams, and she has nobody but the people to be thankful for! Dave Holland: That is right, the people want to see Alysson Gardner fighting the top woman of the division right now, and they get them! {The image pans to the backstage, where Alysson is making her way to the ring with a big smile on her face after being chosen, as her music is already playing. Curiously, she is on her street clothes instead of her wrestling apparel.}Eric Hardy: I think she was ready to NOT be chosen. Dave Holland: And she was! And come on, you're going to tell me now that she didn't WANT to be there? {A little while later, Alysson shows up and throws the horns to the air, letting out her trademark war cry before rushing to the ring and instantly facing off with Jennifer.}DING DING DING! {And as the match finally starts, the former champion and the current champion are just looking at one another, Alysson with a big devious smile and Jennifer with a stern look. The defending champ raises a hand, as she aims to start with a lock-up. Alysson tricks J-Will into believing they really are locking up, but when the hands touch, Alysson throws a high boot to Jenny's knee, folding the champ. Jenny springs back to an upright position, but Aly is already running to ropes, bringing the champion down. Alysson then runs the ropes again to catch Jennifer laid down, but as she comes back and hops forward executing a somersualt in mid-air, Jennifer rolls away, and what should connect into a leg drop turns into Alysson falling on her ass. Alysson clutches her tailbone, Jennifer gets up and strikes Alysson with a dropkick to the side of head, making the redhead crumble.}Dave Holland: Nice back and forth at this start, and Jennifer now getting some upperhand. Willy Carter: I believe J-Will has Alysson's number already, there's no way Aly's gonna win this time. Eric Hardy: Don't count her out, this is just the beginning. {Alysson gets up holding her head, but still with little difficulty. Jennifer then tries to execute a mid-height kick, but Alysson blocks her leg and shoves it away, spinning the latina in place. Jennifer plants her feet and turns back to Alysson, only to be welcomed with a sequence of punches to the head. Alysson eventually corners Jennifer against a turnbuckle as she throws the punches, and once they're there, Alysson grabs Jenny by the arm and whips her to the other side of the ring... but Alysson keeps holding the arm! Jennifer is dragged back and ran over by a ferocious shoulder tackle by Alysson. And this time Jennifer isn't as fast to get up as before, as Alysson hops onto the mid rope and executes a springboard moonsault, covering the champion for the pin...}ONE! TW-- NO! Rope break! {Alysson looks at Jennifer's left foot and indeed it is under the bottom rope. Growling, the redhead gets up and starts delivering a series of kicks to Jennifer's body, and the champion smartly hugs the bottom rope, forcing the referee to count Alysson out. When he reaches the count of 3, Alysson lets go and paces around the ring, waiting for Jennifer to get up on her own time. When she does Alysson rushes into Jennifer, but J-Will uses the ropes again to propel herself upwards, hitting a kick to Alysson's lungs, sending the redhead backwards a bit. Jennifer then quickly hops onto the mid rope and launches herself forward, colliding with Alysson with a shoulder block. Alysson crumbles down and Jenny rolls back to her feet, taunting the crowd with her antics before hopping back to the top rope.}Dave Holland: She's going for the big moves already. Eric Hardy: She wants to finish the match quickly. Alysson is resilient, she's going to need the surprise factor tonight. {Jennifer waits until Alysson is in perfect position and hops forward, executing a full spin backwards in the air to hit the Stock Market Crash!... but Alysson gets to her knees in record time and cradles Jennifer, nullifying her finisher blow, then driving her opponent's guts into her knee. Jennifer holds her stomach and rolls to the side post, using the turnbuckles to get back to her feet. Alysson then locks aim and sprints into Jennifer, only to hit the tensors as Jennifer rolls away from the zone of impact. Alysson staggers backwards and Jennifer then runs around the rehead and executes a German suplex, keeping it bridged for the pin.}ONE! TWO! THRE-- NOOOOO! {Alysson kicks out at the very last second, as she usually does. Jennifer quickly gets up as Alysson holds her chest. Knowing the momentum is all hers, Jennifer runs the ropes and strikes Alysson with a running knee smash. And again Jennifer covers Alysson!}ONE! TWO! THREE-- NOOOOO! Eric Hardy: Alysson kicks out at the very last second two times in a row! Dave Holland: She's using every shard of second to rest before forcing out. She's a professional, she knows what she's doing. Willy Carter: Did you do that when you were a wrestler? Dave Holland: not all the time, but I know when someone does. {Jennifer gets up shaking her head, muttering something to herself and pacing the ring. She then comes back to Alysson and lifts the redhead back up to her feet. But surprisingly, Alysson reacts with a lariat to Jennifer's nack, dropping the latina on her back. Alysson then goes for the ropes and tests them as Jenny gets up. Alysson then rushes into Jenny and jumps on her shoulders for hte G-Spot... But Jenny squats and Alysson flies over the brunette, hitting the mat back first! Alysson quickly gets up to her feet holding her back, and Jenny is ready to attack with her fierce attacks! She then runs around Alysson again, grabbing her by the legs and lifting her up for the Executive Decision...}Dave Holland: Watch it, here it comes! {... but Alysson executes a backflip and lands on her feet behind Jenny! When Jennifer turns around, Alysson kicks her to the guts, doubling her over, and then grabs a handful of her hair, running around the champion and yanking it back, putting Jennifer onto her shoulders into an Argentine rack, as she signals for the Red Tide. HOWEVER...}"REGRETS I'VE HAD MINE!" {Alysson keeps Jennifer on her back as Steve Awesome - with pants - shows up to the delight of the crowd.}Willy Carter: Wha- It's Steve Awesome, the head of the Starlets' Division! Eric Hardy: Things are going to get interesting right now. Steve Awesome: I had an idea, Alysson. Let's heat up this match a little bit. I've been looking back on the... How did you put it again in one of your videos? "Little insubordinations", and it's time I started dealing with them. So, from now on, this is... A BRA AND PANTIES MATCH! Willy Carter: YES! {The crowd cheers as Alysson is SHOCKED, yelling "YOU CAN'T DO THAT!"}Steve Awesome: Oh yes I can. And here's the cool thing, since our last attempt at one of these... You know, that one you did NOT agreed to fight... I received a lot of fan mail complaoining about your attitude. Sooooo I decided to give the people, the same people that voted for you to be here, a little gift. So you get to fight in a bra and panties match... And if any other wrestler enters the ring to keep it from happening, they will be terminated on the spot! {Alysson's eyes go wide as Steve smiles at her, throwing it with his good hand.}Steve Awesome: Deuces! {And as Steve walks away... SURPRISE! Jennifer slides from Alysson's back, grabbing the Hardcore at Heart's shirt and ripping it off, revealing the laced bra Alysson was using underneath it! The redhead blushes hard as she covers her chest with her hands - to not much success obviously... - and leaves her guard wide open... Which allows Jennifer to grab Alysson's pants and yank them down, revealing the matching thong!}Willy Carter: WHOA, papito! J-Will ain't wasting no time in here, now look at that beauty! Eric Hardy: You're gonna be damned if Spike Kane is watching this PPV. Willy Carter: I'll die happy. {Alysson's eyes go wide at Jennifer as the rookie smiles and waves after taking some distance. alysson then starts running at Jennifer... Only not. Her legs are wrapped around her jeans pants, and the redhead trips and falls all over herself. And only to make the delight of the crowd, Jennifer takes her own top off, revealing her bra, in order to use the wider cloth to blindfold Alysson! Alysson squirms and struggles as she tries to remove it from her face, as Jennifer quickly removes Alysson's shoes and jeans, throwing them to the crowd before she hops to the top rope. She then leaps forward and does a 135° spin backwards in midair before striking the Stock Market Crash... TO THE MAT! Alysson rolls out of the way and Jennifer hits the mat chest first. She yells in pain and holds her chest, as Alysson finally gets rid of the blindfold. She then smirks at Jennifer's position and crouches next to her to talk her trash.}Dave Holland: Dive into the mind of a disturbed woman, Alysson is ready to strike! {Jennifer starts getting back up to her feet, and Alysson puts herself in position. When Jenny is finally on her feet, Alysson hits the ropes and comes back into her, hitting the G-Spot successfully! As the crowd cheers loudly, Alysson covers!
... but the referee won't count.}Dave Holland: ... now what? Willy Carter: HA! This is a Bra & Panties Match now! And Jenny is not on bra and panties! She cna't be pinned! {Alysson gets up, mad at the referee, as the poor man in red starts telling Alysson it's a bra and panties match and Jenny is not on her pants. This heated argument starts getting worse and worse as Alysson basically screams at the ref and pokes a finger on his chest, potentially pissing the man off. And Jennifer is back up to herfeet behind the red's back. Then suddenly, Jennifer slides a hand between Alysson's legs and lifts her up, only to slam the redhead face flat on the mat!}Willy Carter: EXECUTIVE DECISION! It is OVER! Dave Holland: Unbelievable! {Jennifer covers, and the referee does a rather fast count this time!}ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING DING DING! {Jennifer springs up to her feet and jumps around, celebrating as she is given her championship belt back. She climbs to the turnbuckles and shows off for the crowd that loves her, patting her championship. But she's oblivious that Ayla Saint-James and Emma Danielson are rushing down the ring...}Amber Ashe: Here's the winner, and STILL NCW Starlets'-- Eric Hardy: LOOK OUT THERE! {And when Jennifer jumps down from the turnbuckle, Emma immediately, kicks her to the guts, while Ayla helps Alysson back up! Jennifer is now folded and clutching her stomach. Ayla goes up to the champion and puts her in the Canada Star. After that, Emma lifts Jennifer back up and hits the Jägerbomb.}Dave Holland: We always knew Alysson Gardner, Ayla Saint-James and Emma Danielson had something going on, but that was uncalled for! Eric Hardy: That's called showing dominance. They're stablishing their ground right now. {Jennifer is now stirring on the ground and her belt laid on top of her, as Emma and Ayla lift Alysson back to her feet and they just leave the ring.}------------------------------------------------------------------------------NCW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPGRUDGE MATCHTeam America* vs. The Internationals------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {"Amerika", by Rammstein begins playing over the speakers as yellow and green lights begin flashing all over the arena.}"We're all living in America, America is wunderbar..." {El Dragon de Valor comes out from behind the curtains holding his arms up in the air as his cape majestically flows behind him, he is greeted by a plethora of boos. Miranda soon follows and stands to the side of Dragon with her hands on her waist. Dragon scowls at the crowd as Miranda steps behind him with her arms now crossed. Bushido then steps out, garbed in traditional Samurai gear, and into the spotlight as red and blue lights strobe all over the place. In dramatic fashion, Dragon and Bushido stop to pose menacingly for the cameras. Miranda steps ahead and walks down the ramp as Dragon and Bushido run down at full speed. Kesuke has made his appearance as he hurries along behind the three. Dragon flips over the top rope while Bushido slides under the bottom. Both men dramatically pose in the middle of the ring as flames shoot out from the ring posts and fireworks rain down from the ceiling. Kesuke then enters the ring and wipes the sweat off Dragon and removes his cape for him while Miranda helps Bushido remove his Samurai gear as they prepare for the match to begin.}Dave Holland: Former Tag Team Champions, The Internationals hope to reacquire their spot on top of the Tag Team Division but it's not going to be an easy fight. Eric Hardy: Amid rumors of injuries and alcoholism, both Bushido and El Dragon de Valor claim they are one hundred percent. I for one don't think that's the case. Willy Carter: You damn wrong, Hardly. These two about to bring the house down, ya heard. {The lights in the arena begin to flicker red, white and blue strobes as the sounds of a crowd chanting "USA, USA, USA" can be heard through the speakers as well as the arena. Then the song "Born in the USA" by Bruce Springsteen begins to blare. The fans erupt as boy scouts carrying US flags walk onto stage waving the flags for the fans. Simon Daye follows with an American flag cape on his shoulders and dressed in all Red, White, and Blue while wearing his championship belt. In one hand he carries a baseball bat that is draped across his shoulder and in the other he holds a sparkler high into the air. Simon walks to the middle of the ramp where he turns back and waits as the sounds of a Harley cranks up. Gib comes out of the entrance riding the bike with red, white, and blue streamers on it, and only wearing a leather jacket, chaps and his championship belt around the waist. Gib slowly drives to ring side as Simon walks there, but he stops to kiss a small baby on the forehead that is in his mother's arm in the crowd. Both men slide into the ring, after getting rid of their "gear" on Gib's bike, as alternating red white and blue pyro begins blasting into the air from the ring posts.}Eric Hardy: Team America have been a dominant team since winning the belts. It seems that USA is as unstoppable as ever. Willy Carter: I love America. Team America?... Not so much. Dave Holland: There one in the same, Willy. Patriotic spirit engulfs the arena and the excitement will continue as the match gets underway. {That match starts, El Dragon starts bouncing off the ropes back and forth getting the crowd riled up, he does a couple rolls and jumps in the air. Bushido looks at him and shakes his head, pointing to the corner. El Dragon slaps his chest and points to Team America putting his fists up. Bushido shakes his head and points to the corner, he grudgingly goes over to the corner and Gib steps into the ring, Gib stands like Ralph Maccio in the crane position.}Willy Carter: The mind games begin… Eric Hardy: What the hell was Dragon doing? Holland: Probably hitting the bottle one too many times. {Bushido stands in a martial arts position and Gib fakes the crane kick, his leg goes about waist height and Bushido steps in sweeping his leg out from under him. Gib hits the mat hard and start to get up, but he is met with a kick to the side of his head when he gets to his knees, he falls to his side. Bushido grabs him by the head, whipping him into the ropes before running the other way quickly and gaining speed he hits a spinning back elbow, dropping the elder statesmen to the ground}Willy Carter: Bushido not taking any time here, taking it to Gib. Dave Holland: Gib can’t goof around like that anymore; he is liable to break a hip. {Gib starts to get to his feet and is on all fours when Bushido climbs to the second rope, he jumps off planting both feet to the back of Gib, who slams down to the mat, Bushido rolls Gib over and goes for the cover, Simon Daye breaks it up at two.}Eric Hardy: Bushido showing how much he wants to be a champion again. Dave Holland: This very well could be their last chance to regain those tag titles. {Bushido runs to the ropes as Gib gets to the sitting position, Dragon slaps Bushido on the back and gets into the ring, Bushido turns pleading with Dragon, who gives him a thumbs up. And walks around the ring trying to get the crowd to clap. Instead they start chanting USA, the nations capital feeling patriotism}Eric Hardy: What a mistake. Willy Carter: Allowing Gib to recuperate after having him down is a big mistake {Gib gets to his feet and waits for Dragon to stop marching around the ring. Gib goes for a collar and elbow tie, but Dragon just throws a right fist forward, staggering Gib back into the corner. He starts to unload with right hands, then lands a monstrous chop to the chest of Gib who falls to his knees as Dragon raises a fist in the air. He throws it down but Gib catches it with his right hand, he starts to squeeze his hand then stands, with great purpose he wraps his hands around the head of Dragon and simply throws him across the ring)
Eric Hardy: No finesse there, just raw power.
Dave Holland: When you have strength like that, I doubt you need to be very technical
(The two stare at one another again, building some great intensity. The tie up this time, and Gib gains the upper hand, pushing Dragon back into the corner. He goes for a back elbow, but Dragon ducks under, he kicks Gib in the gut and lifts him into a nice snap suplex. He lands hard on the mat, but Gib is barely fazed as he stands up again. Dragon charges with a clothesline and nails it, but Gib pops back up Dragon with another clothesline, but Gib pops up again. Dragon building momentum off the ropes, but Gib crosses his arms in front of his chest, blocking the clothesline, he explodes into the stomach of Dragon with a knee that doubles him over, he lifts him with a gutwrench and brings him over his knee nailing a vicious gutbuster. He goes for a cover and gets a two count.)
Willy Carter: What and exchange, looks like Dragon is sobering up a touch!
Eric Hardy: I wouldn’t bet the farm on that.
{Gib staggers over to the corner where he tags in Simon. Simon gets into the ring and walks over the Dragon, he lifts him up and hits him in the stomach with a knee, followed by one to the head. He reaches his hand into the air, yelling AMERICA before bringing it crashing to the head of Dragon. Dragon bounces into the corner of the ring and Simon runs across the ring, destroying the face of Dragon with a knee. Daye points to Gib who puts his foot on the top rope. Daye grabs him by the head and goes over railing the head of Dragon across the foot. Gib points to his head and Simon rams Dragon’s head into Gib’s head, Gib falls off the apron but the damage is done and Dragon crumbles to the mat when Daye drops him. He covers and Bushido sprints from the other side of the ring breaking the pin up}
Willy Carter: I think Gib is hurt.
Dave Holland: He will be fine, his head is made of rocks.
{Dragon starts to pull himself up from the ropes, Bushido starts yelling for him and Simon goes over to grab Dragon, Dragon thumbs Daye in the eye and then runs towards Bushido, instead he stops early, turns and runs to dropkick Simon Daye, he grazes him, his balance is seemingly off, but it was enough to send Daye back to the corner. Bushido is pleading for the tag and Dragon turns saying what is wrong with you?}
Willy Carter: Some dissension between the challengers here.
Eric Hardy: Having a string of bad luck as they have had recently is enough to strain any relationship!
{Simon comes out of the corner and clotheslines Dragon in the back of the head sending him towards Bushido, he collides with Bushido who slaps his shoulder, Bushido springboards over the top rope towards Daye and nails him with a one legged kick to the chest, Daye staggers back and hits the ground. Bushido runs towards him and lifts him up, he kicks him in the head and then rushing forward nails several strikes to the chest backing him into the corner. He goes to the top rope putting his knee on the back of Daye’s head; he jumps forward driving Daye’s face to the mat. Daye is out of it and Bushido covers, Gib runs in but Daye kicks out before he can intervene.}
Eric Hardy: What is Dragon doing over there?
Willy Carter: Looks like he is throwing up…
{The camera pans over and we see Dragon retching in the corner, he stands on the apron staggering on his two feet, trying to stand up straight. In the meantime, Bushido applies a nervehold to the neck of Daye, Gib starts to get in the ring but the ref backs him back into his corner. Daye is struggling with the hold.}
Willy Carter: Bushido looks to be grinding his fingers into that ancient nerve that lies beside the neck.
Eric Hardy: That move is debilitating.
{Daye starts to get up and Bushido releases the hold nailing two strong chops to the side of Daye’s neck which send him back to the mat. He grabs the neck again squeezing. Daye is looking to pass out as Gib starts stomping his feet and clapping his hands. The crowd responds and Gib starts a USA chant. Daye starts to come around and gets to his feet. He starts to shake his hand and Bushido releases the hold nailing a couple shots to the face of Daye, he goes for a high kick but Daye blocks it, he grabs Bushido and sends him into the ropes, HE gives him a Lou Thesz press and starts to rain down rights and lefts. He points to the corner and the crowd erupts, Gib raises his hands. Daye goes over and He lifts Bushido up as Gib gets to the top rope. Bushido is given a backbreaker by Daye and Gib jump off the top landing a very unceremonious looking leg drop to the neck of Bushido. Daye covers and the ref counts to two, but Bushido kicks out.}
Willy Carter: That move was devastating.
Dave Holland: He could of snapped his neck.
{Gib gets outside the ring and Simon Daye picks up Bushido, who is holding his neck. He hits a spike DDT, and Bushido falls over, Daye looks over to the corner and Dragon sits with his head slumped on the cornerpost. Daye points over there and drags Bushido to the corner, he slaps their two hands together and drags Dragon into the ring. He lifts him in the air and hits a nice vertical suplex. He rolls over and covers and Dragon does kick out.}
Willy Carter: Bringing Dragon in.
Eric Hardy: He must sense something we don’t.
Dave Holland: The smell of booze?
{Bushido starts to come around the other side of the ring, he is met there by Gib who clotheslines him, it spins him around and Gib grabs Bushido lifting him over his head and bringing the side of the ribs crashing down on his knee. Bushido yelps in pain as Gib holds unto him lifting him in the air to bring the side of the ribs crashing down on his knee once again. Gib doesn't let Bushido drop though as he places him back on his feet and then grabs him from behind. He goes for the Metal Health but Bushido actually gets out of the grip and backflips back to his feet quickly nailing a front dropkick that sends Gib face first into the steel steps. Bushido lies there in a mass,grabbing at his side as he writhes around in pain. Gib doesn’t look much better, the crowd erupts and the people around the ring look concerned.}
Dave Holland: I have witnessed many scary moments in wrestling, but I don’t like the way Bushido looks on the floor right now.
Eric Hardy: Rumors have it that Bushido's ribs were close to breaking and those knees to the ribs might have just completely shattered them.
{In the ring Simon Daye looks to hit the Dayebreak but Dragon hits a few back elbows that push Simon off. Dragon then hits the ropes and comes back with a wheel kick to the face. Simon is down as Dragon dances a Mariachi like dance. Miranda helps Bushido to his feet and begins escorting him to the back when Dragon yells at the top of his lungs TIEMPO PARA LA JAPA-CAN BOMB. Bushido looks in the ring and sees Dragon beginning to lift Simon into a powerbomb position so Bushido pushes Miranda off and begins limping down to the ring. He painfully climbs the apron and as Dragon lifts Simon into the air, Bushido springboards into the ring with a seated senton that ends up missing due to Dragon passing out drunk mid move. Simon falls on top of Dragon as Bushido crashes ass first into the mat and you can literally hear his ribs breaking. Simon hooks the leg and Bushido still tries to go to break it up but Gib straight up spears him to hell and Simon gets the pinfall on a passed out Dragon. Bushido rolls out to of the ring, holding his side, where EMT’s surround the ring, the ref outside the ring holds his arms up in the air in the “x” symbol.}
Dave Holland: This isn’t good.
Eric Hardy: Looks like the champions retain, but the real story of this match is the condition that Dragon was in and whatever happened to Bushido. We will give you more information as soon as we have it.
Dave Holland: I hope he’s ok... but we have little time to waste as our next competitors are chomping at the bit for this next match...
Willy Carter: Huge “Pawn Shop Match” for the X Championship... should be fantastic... even if I have no idea what it is.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------NCW X CHAMPIONSHIPPAWN SHOP MATCHKen Davision* vs. Mike Laszlo------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Eric Hardy: The next match is a unique one indeed.
Dave Holland: Indeed. It’s an NCW first.
Willy Carter: Can’t wait for all the brutality.
Amber Ashe: Ladies and gentlemen, if we could direct your attention to the big screen, we welcome you to the next match which is a PAWN SHOP MATCH for the NCW X Championship.
“The Game” by Disturbed blares through the arena as the fans begin to boo the challenger.
Amber Ashe: Now entering the Pawn Shop on the big screen, from Cleveland, Ohio, he is the challenger…MIIIIIIIKE LASZLO!
Laszlo enters the shop through the front door and looks around him. He’s dressed in a pair of black cargo shorts and an NCW Mike Laszlo T-shirt. He walks in and looks around with a smile at the amount of weapons supplied by the pawn shop.
Willy Carter: So this match is actually taking place in a Pawn Shop?
Dave Holland: Yes sir.
Eric Hardy: It’s essentially a street fight in a Pawn Shop and its surrounding areas.
Amber Ashe: And his opponent…
“God's Gonna Cut You Down” by Johnny Cash hits the sound waves as Ken Davison enters the store. He too looks around at the goodies to which he can use. He hands the X Title to the referee.
Amber Ashe: From Boston, Massachusetts, he is the X CHAMPION…”GODLY” KENNNN DAVISON!
Eric Hardy: This match has brutality written all over it.
Dave Holland: Indeed it does.
Willy Carter: So what are the rules?
Eric Hardy: Well, we send it to the referee at the Pawn Shop.
The referee holds the belt in his hands as he stands between the two combatants.
Referee: Alright guys, here’s the rules. There aren’t any. You beat the hell out of each other and the win happens via pinfall or submission. You two have signed waivers stating that NCW is not responsible for any injury that you may come out of this with. I will not stop this match, and there must be a winner.
Both men nod their heads in agreement. The referee then calls for the bell of which rings in the arena. Mike and Ken go back and forth verbally before they say in essence “screw it” and start unloading on one another with huge right hands, back and forth in a furious fisticuffs.
Dave Holland: HERE WE GO!
Eric Hardy: This bad blood has been brewing for years.
Willy Carter: This is what we all paid to see…A FIGHT!
The two continue to go back and forth in the center of the shop before it is Mike who gains the upper hand with a knee to the gut of Davison that doubles him over. Laszlo continues on with a huge right hand that sends Davison staggering toward one of the glass display cases. Davison holds on to the case for balance before turning and hitting a back elbow to the gut of Laszlo who is halted in his momentum. Davison takes a few steps toward Laszlo, grabbing him by the hair and starts to drag Laszlo the few steps back toward the case, but in one blink of the eye, Laszlo rotates his body around Davison and with a shove combined with a Drop Toe Hold, trips and forces Davison through the display case! The commentary goes nuts as glass flies everywhere.
Willy Carter: Talk about your quick spot.
Eric Hardy: HE SENT HIM STRAIGHT THROUGH THE DISPLAY CASE!
Dave Holland: This action is intense from the get go.
Laszlo gets to his feet as Ken rolls around the debris trying to get to his feet. Laszlo hits a few stomps to the rolling body of Davison as he eventually gets out of the display amongst all the items that it contained. Laszlo reaches down and picks up a camcorder, undoubtedly damaged now, and goes to open the view finder only to have it fall off. He then looks down at Davison.
Mike Laszlo: YOU BROKE IT!
Then before there could be a response, Laszlo slams the camcorder into the face of Davison who got up to his knees. With Davison down, the creator of this match lays on top of him for the pin attempt…
ONE! TWO! NOOO!
Davison manages to kick out after the violent shot from the camera.
Willy Carter: A hard shot from that camera.
Eric Hardy: It would have knocked a normal man out, but not the X Champion.
Dave Holland: I’m kind of surprised that so much has happened already.
Laszlo grabs Davison by the head and pulls him from the debris, hitting him with a hard right hand that sends him staggering again into a set of golf clubs. Laszlo rocks Davison again, this time into the wall, knocking a bunch of the club sets over. Laszlo then continues to talk trash as Davison crawls on the ground. Unknown to Laszlo, but seeable to the audience is the fact that Davison has grabbed hold of one of the clubs. Laszlo goes to grab hold of Davison but Davison sends the end of the club into the mid-section of Mike sending the challenger reeling. Davison gets back to his feet, just as Mike turns, only to have the club swung in a baseball-esque style at his ribs.
Dave Holland: He could have broken his ribs.
Eric Hardy: Vicious shots with that club.
Willy Carter: This is what the challenger wanted. Be careful what you wish for.
With Mike doubled over in pain clutching at his ribs, Davison clinches him and begins hitting him with multiple knee strikes while backing up to a table. A total of four knee strikes all together and although still tied up in the arms of Davison, you can hear Laszlo starting to cough hard. Ken then lifts Laszlo onto his shoulders and looks as if he is turning to powerbomb Mike through the table. Laszlo squirms out, landing on his feet, staggering a few steps away. He goes to charge Ken, but Ken turns, sees Laszlo and elevates him with a back body drop sending the challenger through the table sending some of the merchandise flying.
Willy Carter: That’s going to leave a mark.
Eric Hardy: The champion sends the challenger crashing through the table.
Ken drags Laszlo from the debris and covers him for his first pin attempt…
ONE! TWO! THR! NO!
Laszlo manages to get the shoulder up. Ken grabs hold of Laszlo and much like Mike before, hits his opponent with a right hand that sends him staggering back, followed by another into what seems to be the music section of the shop. Grabbing hold of Laszlo’s arm, Davison pulls him in toward him only to be reversed as Laszlo sends Davison into the drum area, knocking over a few sets of drums and causing a raucous. By now there’s a crowd gathering in the big windows of the shop staring in, taking turns, and in some instances, pushing one another out of the way to get a glimpse of what’s going on.
Willy Carter: We should charge those people. They’re getting a show for free.
Eric Hardy: Classless.
Dave Holland: NCW fans aren’t dumb and this isn’t a show…IT’S A FIGHT!
Laszlo starts walking through the debris before grabbing one of the symbols off of a drum set before kicking the stand to the side. He raises the symbols high overhead and goes to bring them down over the fallen champion, but Davison, with a taped up pair of drumsticks, swings for Laszlo’s ribs causing him to drop the symbols to the side before Davison cracks him over the head with said sticks sending Laszlo to the ground clutching at his face.
Dave Holland: Vicious shot by the champion.
Willy Carter: Neither man was kidding when they said this was a violent match!
Eric Hardy: Indeed!
Davison crawls through the mess and drapes his arm over Laszlo.
ONE! TWO! THR! NO!
Laszlo fights through the pain and gets the shoulder up at the last second.
After each man has taken some damage, they are each slow to get to their feet. They do so at about the same time and Davison hits a right hand. Laszlo responds.
Laszlo!
Davison!
Laszlo!
Davison, Davison, Davison!
He grabs hold of Laszlo and goes to throw him into the wall but as he pulls Laszlo in his direction, Laszlo grabs hold of the stand that the symbols were on and simply swings it at Davison, knocking him to the ground which in turn pulls Laszlo to the ground as well. Laszlo gets to his feet as the hands of the fans outside can be heard banging on the window. Laszlo grabs hold of Ken’s legs and launches him with a catapult THROUGH THE WINDOW OUT ONTO THE SIDEWALK!
Willy Carter: Holy hell!
Eric Hardy: The hatred between these two is deep seated.
Dave Holland: Gee, couldn’t tell.
A line of fans was taken down by the flying Davison as most though were able to get out of the way, continuing a “Holy ****” chant as most haven’t seen a grown man flung through a window before right in front of them.
Laszlo steps out of the window after clearing some more of the glass with his foot. Amongst further review, it is seen that Davison was busted open from the impact. Laszlo, being a bit cocky, covers him with a foot.
ONE!
TWO!
NO!
Davison reaches up and swats Mike’s foot away. Laszlo comes right back and hits Davison with some stomps to the chest before lifting him to his feet and slamming him face first into a parked car. In the background a fan can be heard.
Fan: That’s my car!
Mike acknowledges the fan.
Mike Laszlo: GOOD! SHUT THE HELL UP OR YOUR NEXT!
The fan doesn’t respond but Davison does. He’s up and hit Laszlo with a knife-edge chop that causes the challenger to hold his chest in pain. He then follows it with another, and another, and another before having a right hand swung in his direction causing him to duck before hitting Laszlo with a headbutt that staggers the challenger. Ken then grabs Laszlo around the throat and executes a chokeslam on the hood of the parked car! Davison then climbs up on the hood and covers Laszlo.
1!
2!
NO!
Somehow Laszlo manages to get the shoulder up.
Dave Holland: Resiliency by the challenger!
Eric Hardy: Not many would have kicked out of that move.
Willy Carter: You don’t think he came prepared to take a beating?
Davison pulls Laszlo from the hood and lays him stomach down on a flat cart used to roll large objects in. Davison then looks back at the glass door before lining Mike up perfectly and charging with a full head of steam at the door. The cart slams into the door but Laszlo GOES FLYING THROUGH THE BOTTOM WINDOW PANE OF THE DOOR! Laszlo lays on the ground motionless with gashes on his arms as Davison simply opens the door and walks back into the shop looking to win the match…
1!
2!!
NO!
Eric Hardy: AGAIN THE CHALLENGER KICKS OUT!
Dave Holland: Fortitude.
Willy Carter: Of the testicular variety!
Davison can’t believe it as that was indeed a nasty spill. Davison lifts Laszlo up to a standing position before slamming his head into a door that says “EMPLOYEES ONLY!” The door leads two ways, one into the employee break room, the other to the roof of the building.
Willy Carter: This doesn’t look good.
Eric Hardy: These two are headed to the roof. The last time they did this, they both ended up flying off!
Dave Holland: All about ratings my friend.
The two head up to the roof, Davison hitting Laszlo with uppercuts as they make their way up. Davison grabs Laszlo and tries to send him face first into the door leading to the roof. Laszlo blocks it though and throws Ken back first into the door. Taking a few steps back on the landing area, Laszlo charges and SPEARS DAVISON THROUGH THE DOOR!
Willy Carter: I wonder who pays for all this damage?
Eric Hardy: I’m sure the owner of the shop is being well compensated.
Both men lay on the asphalt of the roof, barely a movement til Laszlo manages to roll over and drape his arm over Davison.
1!
2!
THRE!! NOOOOOOO!
Davison manages to somehow roll over onto his stomach.
Dave Holland: This just shows how much this belt means to these two men!
Both again are slow to their feet after the multitude of punishment they have received from one another. Laszlo hits a right hand that staggers Ken.
Ken retaliates and sends Laszlo staggering.
Laszlo returns the favor.
Ken comes back and hits Laszlo with a Roundhouse kick to the head that drops Laszlo to his knees and eventually flat on his face. Davison lifts mike to his feet and hits him with a few more right hands before grabbing Laszlo around the waist and charging full steam into a ventilation stack. Laszlo writhes in pain as he stumbles forward, only to be kicked in the gut by Davison and set up for a Powerbomb seemingly on the smoke stack itself!
Willy Carter: Good thing they signed the waivers.
Dave Holland: DON’T DO IT!
Eric Hardy: We might not be seeing Laszlo for a while.
Laszlo gets out at the last possible second, sliding down the back of Davison. Davison turns and gets kicked in the gut before being hoisted into the air, twisted in mid-air and dropped on top of the shaft by Laszlo who hits a modified NO MERCY! The weight of the Davison and the force of the move crush the shaft into a mangled piece of metal molded to the midsection of the champion. Laszlo is back up and takes time to walk to the ledge and yell to the people below.
Mike Laszlo: THAT’S IT!
He then returns to Davison who lies their prone atop the shaft. He grabs him by the waist looking for Malicious Intent. Davison struggles out of the hold and turns to hit Laszlo with a kick to the gut before grabbing hold of his head and lifting him into the air before hitting him with a modified FALCON ARROW ONTO THE SHAFT!
Willy Carter: Just when you thought he was done for!
Eric Hardy: The champion is so for a reason.
Dave Holland: Such an awesome fight!
As if to add insult to injury, Ken locks in the “Hands of God.” Laszlo is already out from the Falcon Arrow and the referee makes the three count. The bell rings in the arena.
Amber Ashe: Here is your winner and still NCW X CHAMPION…”GODLY” KENNNNN DAVISON!
Ken celebrates his victory as the EMTs arrive on scene to check on both men.
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------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SEGMENTTeam America“In the Way” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center][/b] {After the match we head backstage where we see Gib and Simon Daye standing backstage with their tag team titles thrown over their shoulders, both men still looking sweaty and worn out after a hard fought match.}Gib: Good job out there Kid. Again America showing their dominance. That’s how we do. Simon Daye: Yeah.. {Simon looks around, obviously his mind is elsewhere. Gib looks at him and nods his head.}Gib: Go see her, you fool. Celebrate. Simon Daye: But... Kelly made it clear that if I did... There would be punishment. Gib: She did, did she? {Simon looks down at the concrete floor nervously, heavy thoughts racing through his mind.}Simon Daye: What would you do Gib if you were in this situation? Gib: Me? I think you know that answer. Nothing would get in my way. {Simon nods his head, smiling at his mentor.}Simon Daye: You’re right. Gib: Damn right I am... {Suddenly however Gib and Simon are both struck from behind by clubbing fists. The fans inside the arena begin to boo as... Stephen Kingsley and Cyrus Daniels, Team Australia: Criminal Intent are there and begin laying the boots and wild punches into Gib and Simon as they fall to the ground. Stephen and Cyrus both grab one of the tag team titles off the floor, they wait as Gib and Simon are trying to get back up and charge forward blasting them in the heads with the belts.}Stephen Kingsley: That’s a little message from Kelly Fox... stay away from Herald... or this is only the beginning if you don’t stop sticking your nose in the boss’s business. {Kingsley spits on the downed Simon, and then throws the belt over his shoulder. He and Daniels smile as Daniels does the same. They shake hands and head off camera with the titles over their shoulders.}Willy Carter: Oh goody... Kelly apparently throwing her power around again. Isn’t that nice. Dave Holland: looks like she finally got fed up with Simon hanging around Sydney and is trying to put an end to it... I say she should just let them be... but she’s the boss. Eric Hardy: She wants to make sure that Sydney doesn’t get any more ideas of revolting in her head, and it’s honestly a big disgusting, but we have matches we have to get to... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------LAST MAN STANDINGGRUDGE MATCHFalcon vs. Lex Sense------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Dave Holland: The Immortal looks to take The Future in what should be one epic showdown. One where a winner can only be determined by ensuring that their opponent remain laid out for the count of ten. This is the Last Man Standing match. Dangerous match indeed. Willy Carter: Damn straight. Especially when you throw in the Behemoth who is known for putting down Hall of Famers. Eric Hardy: The crowd is anticipating and the calm you feel now can only be followed by a perfect storm as high flying meets wrecking machine. "Count down the days until the end of the world..." {Smoke filters up from the exit to the back. The song begins, blasting right out of the gate. Falcon emerges from the smoke as the dual guitars blast sonic waves into the arena. He runs to the left on the stage, throwing his hands up, urging the crowd to their feet. He runs back to the right, feeling the energy and feeding off it. More gestures, the crowd is near frenzied by this point. He runs back to the center, then down the ramp. Sliding nimbly into the ring, moving to the corner and leaping from the canvas to the top turnbuckle. He drops down, moving to the ropes on no particular side, and standing on them, half on the bottom, half on the middle, arm raised in the devil horns. He turns from the ropes, getting ready for the match.}Eric Hardy: Falcon is not one to shy away from a fight but after repeated struggles lost against the big man, is he fit to compete tonight? Dave Holland: Kyle's back has been the weak link to his chain mail now for a long time but the man can certainly push pass the pain to get the W. I've seen him pull through worse situations so I would say he is fit enough. Willy Carter: No doubt Falcon is one of the best but he facing a man that you know is going to zero in on that back. I just don't see this ending in his favor tonight. {A blueish red tint overtakes the arena as red fog begins appearing from below the stage. The intro to "Inflikted", by Cavalera Conspiracy plays over the arena's loudspeakers and the audience comes to life when they see a hooded Sense rising from under the stage, taping up his wrists. Once risen, Sense looks out over the audience and as the lyrics kick in, he raises his arms to the air, signaling the pillars of fire to blast off one after another across the stage.}"Born from dust in the gutters of this earth. Maggots and leppers, is this hell or is this heaven?" {Blueish red hint turns into blacklighting and the camera pans a crowd that is glowing in the dark in weird ways thanks to the black light. The few that love Sense headbang along to the song and cheer for him as he nonchalantly and methodically walks down the ramp. Once at ringside, he rips off his duster coat and tosses it aside as he pulls himself unto the apron and steps over the ropes into the ring. He then circles in place before raising a mighty hand into the air with a roar.}Willy Carter: Lex Sense is always looking for a fight. The man has ended wrestler's careers. Peeps need to fear this man more than they do. Dave Holland: The man is indeed a monster but even he can be beaten. Especially in big match types like these where Falcon tends to soar a little higher than usual. Eric Hardy: Sense has been working behind the scenes with a man that's yet to be identified so I think there's more to this story than we know. {Both men stand on opposite sides of the ring before the ref orders them to meet in the middle so he could explain the rules. They oblige the man but as he starts talking, Lex facepalms the official unto his ass and then proceeds to level Falcon with a sledge-like double axe handle to the face! Falcon immediately sits up but Sense is on him with a boot to the face to keep him down followed by a huge elbow drop drilled right in the middle of his chest! Sense then mounts Falcon and makes it rain forearms, elbows and fists all up on his face. Falcon is taking a pounding early on and he tries to cover up but it does little to nothing. After a few moments of this, Sense wraps both of his hands around Falcon's throat and just begins squeezing, choking the life away.}Dave Holland: Sense comes out swinging and that's a swing you don't want to take to the face. Eric Hardy: Couldn't agree more. Lex takes the early lead here and now he's blatantly choking Falcon while the ref sits idly by. Willy Carter: Nothing the ref could do anyway. This is a Last Man Standing match, dude. {Sense gets a knee under him and then stands, powerfully lifting Falcon from ground to sky with a Double Chokehold! Sense holds him up, squeezing the throat as Falcon kicks at his stomach causing little to no pain. After a while, Falcon appears to be going limp so Lex drops to his knees and slams the back of Falcon's head to the mat with a Two Handed Chokeslam! Sense continues to squeeze until Falcon stops moving. Lex let's go and gets to his feet, ordering the ref to count as the crowd boos.}Dave Holland: This can't be it. The crowd is not loving this and neither am I. Willy Carter: That's how you get things done. Hall of Famer or not, Falcon is getting bitched out right now. {The ref checks on Falcon before beginning the count and 1... 2... Sense begins riling up the crowd some more with taunts... 4... 5... Falcon actually kips up out of nowhere and immediately stumbles against the ropes, catching his breath!}Eric Hardy: Falcon almost appears to have woken up from a nightmare as he springs to life. There's still fight in him yet. {Sense just smirks as he lumbers his way towards Falcon, who is still resting on the ropes. As Lex approaches, Falcon fires off a stiff kick to the thigh. Lex continues forward as Falcon fires off another one followed by a stiff kick to the kneecap. Lex stumbles this time and Falcon takes advantage with a jumping spinning roundhouse kick to the temple! Lex backpedals against the corner where Falcon rushes in and hits a running dropkick that squashes the big man against the turnbuckles! Falcon then springs to his feet and begins nailing chop after chop to the chest before finishing off the assault with a step up enziguri! Sense stumbles out of the corner where Falcon lies in wait to hit a 'Mike Rotundo Hip Toss' but Sense is too big to be taken over. Falcon tries again to no avail and this is when Sense takes him by the throat and then 180's to throw Falcon into the middle of the ring with a Choke Toss, however, Falcon flips back to his feet and then turns around to catch a charging Sense with a low dropkick to the kneecap that causes Lex to stumble before tripping up and falling throat first on the second turnbuckle!}Eric Hardy: Falcon comes back fighting after nearly losing early on but can he keep it up? Dave Holland: No doubt, Eric. This man is a machine, built to last. Sense is going to have to work hard to actually keep him down. Willy Carter: Keeping fools down ain't nothing to Sense. Just you wait, you'll see. {Sense is hung up to dry on the second rope and Falcon slingshots over the top rope to hit a leg drop across the back of Sense's head that also works to choke him out on the second rope! Lex backpedals back to his feet and Falcon stands on the apron, measuring the big man before springboarding to the sky, wrapping an arm around Sense's head and spinning him for a Springboard Tornado DDT! Sense's head spikes against the mat and Falcon heads up the ropes and quickly flies off with a shooting star press that hits its mark! The crowd is cheering as Falcon retreats into a corner and allows the ref to do his thing and 1... 2... 3... 4... Sense sits up and immediately stands to his feet in time to big boot Falcon out of the sky as he was attacking with a flying crossbody! Sense then falls back to a knee as he tries to shake the cobwebs off.}Willy Carter: Damn! That Falcon is fast! He just landed move after move in a matter of seconds. Dave Holland: It's sort of his thing but it wasn't enough. Sense is too strong and Falcon may have to dig into his bag of hardcore tricks. Eric Hardy: Luckily for him, anything goes in this type of match. {Sense is seen struggling to stand as he looks around and finds Falcon lying on the floor holding his face. Sense stomps his way over to the prone Bird and reaches down to pick him up but as he does, Falcon grabs the arm and locks in a Triangle Choke! Falcon, not being a submission's expert, does whatever he can to keep the big man grounded but Lex is not staying down as he powerfully lifts Falcon into the air and brings him down hard with a Powerbomb counter! Falcon is slammed hard and he releases the hold allowing Sense to take him by the legs and then raise him into the air to bring him down for a second Powerbomb! Lex looks to finish his 'Top to Bottom'(Triple Powerbomb) but as he raises Falcon into the air, the Bird desperately counters with a Hurincanranna that sends Lex stumbling through the second and third turnbuckle, crashing his shoulder into the steel post before tumbling to the outside! Lex crashes hard on the ringside floor while Falcon remains in the ring, trying to recover from back to back Powerbombs as the ref begins the count on both men and 1.... 2.... 3... 4... 5... 6... Sense's hands rises from the outside and grabs on to the apron's edge... 8... Falcon sits up and grabs the top rope... And both men pull themselves back to a standing position.}Eric Hardy: Desperation maneuver pays off for Falcon but both men refuse to stay down. Dave Holland: Of course. This is a matter of pride here and both of these guys aren't going to give it up to the other easily. Willy Carter: Falcon looking a little wore out there and Sense is looking like he's ready for more. {Sense begins climbing the apron when Falcon darts forward and hits a baseball slide on Sense's right leg, Causing Lex's legs to swing out as he crashes face first on the apron's edge on the way down! Falcon uses the slide to slide out as he stumbles to the announcer's table while Sense is writhing around, holding his face. Falcon looks the side and sees the timekeeper sitting on a chair. He makes his way over there and rips the chair from under him and then closes it up, aiming and firing right into Lex's head! The chair dents as it connects but Falcon is not done as he continues to bring the chair down on Sense! Lex is trying to roll or crawl away but Falcon is on him, swinging the chair until the steel actually breaks in his hand! Falcon then stands back and the ref comes and 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... Lex begins pushing himself to all fours so Falcon pushes the ref aside and soccer kicks him in the side of the head!
Eric Hardy: That'll knock some sense out.
Dave Holland I see what you did there.
Willy Carter: I didn't. What'd he do?
{Sense is down and the ref counts again and 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... 8... 9... Sense reaches up at the last second and pulls himself to a standing position using the guardrail and some fans.}
Willy Carter: Dude almost took Lex out right there.
Dave Holland: Close but no cigar. It only took about two dozen chair shots and a punt kick to the side of the head to get there but Falcon did. Too bad it wasn't enough.
Eric Hardy: Falcon showing that he too can be vicious when the need arises but Lex is not out and Falcon needs to find a way to end this quickly.
{Falcon seems a bit irritated but he goes back on the attack by kicking Sense in the mid section, each kick harder than the last. That is until Sense catches a leg and pulls Birdboy in to clobber him with a short armed clothesline! Sense then rips his own shirt off his back to reveal the huge bruises and welts that have formed on his body thanks to Falcon. He then takes the remnants of that shirt and wraps it around Falcon's throat from behind and begins to unceremoniously choke him out with it! Sense brings Falcon back to his feet, continuing to tighten the thread around his throat. Falcon is doing everything he can but nothing is working so he rears a leg back and it luckily connects with Sense's nuts! Lex loosens the grip and Falcon wraps an arm around the head and then kicks off the Spanish announcer's table to hit an Asai DDT on top of the steel steps! Once again both men are laid out as the ref starts his count.}
Eric Hardy: This crowd is going nuts at the action and I can't blame them. This is intense.
Dave Holland: Just a good old fashioned Last Man Standing match between enemies.
Willy Carter: I'm starting to think that maybe Sense don't have all the answers tonight.
{The ref checks both men and 1... 2.... 3... 4... 5... 6... Sense sits up on the steel steps and looks behind him to find Falcon is still laying on the floor. Forgetting what type of match this is or maybe not caring at this point, Sense rolls off the steps and begins viciously laying in boots on Falcon. He then goes to rip him off the floor but Falcon out of nowhere surprises the world as he knees Sense in the gut three times to keel him over in order to take him by the head and then raise him into the air as he 180's to spike his head on the edge of the steel steps with the 'Aerial Spike'(Edgecutioner)! The crowd chants "Holy sh*t!" as Falcon was able to pick Sense into the air showing off more strength than a man his size should have. Falcon then sits on the floor, looking tired before rolling to his feet and sliding back into the ring as the ref begins his count and 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... 8... 9... Sense actually gets on all fours before pushing himself to a standing position, bleeding head and all!}
Willy Carter: Ain't no way he staying down. Falcon keeps throwing everything he got at him and Lex just keeps shaking it off.
Dave Holland: Falcon has to be thinking about what he has to do to finish this after that didn't work.
Eric Hardy: I know that's what I would be thinking. Lex is seemingly unstoppable.
{Falcon can't believe it as Sense kicks out the top half of the steps, holding his bloody head in pain. The blood is flowing and the rage is kicking in as Sense takes the top half of stairs and throws them into the ring, the ref moves out of the way at the last second to avoid them. Sense then looks under the ring and pulls out a kendo stick and a garbage can and throws them both into the ring, forcing Falcon to move out of the way to avoid being hit.}
Willy Carter: Let the games begin. It's about to get real.
Eric Hardy: It wasn't real already. I would say the blood on Sense's face made this as real as it gets before the weapons were introduced.
Dave Holland: Certainly not the type of match Falcon should be wrestling against Sense. He needs to end this and fast before that rage strength kicks in.
{Sense then pulls out a table and slides that into the ring as well but as he's doing that, Falcon kicks the edge of it to push it back into the chest of Lex! Sense stumbles back holding his chest and Falcon then suicide dives through the ropes, crashing into Sense and spearing him into the guardrail in the process! Falcon then rolls to his feet and stalks Sense before kicking him in the side of the head with a 'Spinning Enziguri'! Sense drops to a knee and when Falcon looks to go on the attack, Sense grabs the garbage can's lid and swings it upwards right into the face of Falcon! Falcon is dazed on his feet and Sense grabs him by the back of the neck and slides him back into the ring. Falcon rolls away, grabbing a kendo stick in the process so that when Sense slides in he could go for the swing across the head but Lex actually ducks and then grabs Falcon by the chest and raises him into the air to bring him back down on the side of the garbage can with 'The End'(Book End)! The garbage can nearly wraps around Falcon as Sense stands with a roar.}
Willy Carter: I think that's it folks. The End for Falcon.
Eric Hardy: I don't know how much either of these fellas have.
Dave Holland: As much as is needed would be my guess.
{The ref begins counting as Falcon lies on top of a ruined garbage can. 1... 2... 3... 4... Sense grabs the table and sets it up in front of the turnbuckles... 6... 7... 8... Falcon rolls to his knees before pushing his feet under him. Sense begins hitting clubbing blows from behind in an attempt to stop Falcon but the man just keeps on standing. Lex takes Falcon and measures him, looking to slam him through the table somehow but Falcon fights back with a couple of punches to the bleeding face. Sense and Falcon are now going at it in the middle of the ring with blow after blow and this is a fight Sense quickly wins as his shots are a bit stronger than Falcon's. Sense then takes Falcon by the arm and pitches him into the corner and follows close behind with a huge corner body splash but Falcon barrel rolls out of the way and Lex crashes chest first into the turnbuckles! As Falcon rolled away, he picked up the kendo stick and as he rises back to his feet, CRACK! The kendo stick connects with Sense's head! Falcon then swings for the fences and once again cracks it over Sense's head! A third followed by a fourth and then a fifth eventually ends with Sense laying on the table in the middle of the ring. Falcon then cracks him over the head a few more times to keep him out on the table before making his way into the corner.}
Dave Holland: Looks like Falcon is about to fly.
Eric Hardy: This might not be such a good idea.
Willy Carter: I guarandamntee that it's not.
{Sense is trying to sit up as Falcon swiftly climbs to the top. Falcon then flies with a swanton bomb that hits nothing but table as Sense rolls off just in the nick of time! Falcon crashes through the table after missing and he immediately begins arching his back in pain as he flops around the ring. Sense is on a knee, wiping the blood from his head and smiling as the ref begins his count, 1... 2.... 3.... 4.... 5... Falcon tries to stand but immediately falls back on the floor... 6... 7... 8... 9... Falcon pushes through he pain and stands! The ref asks if he wants to continue and Falcon just nods yes as Sense goes for the 'Back to the Future'(Clothesline from Hell from Behind) but Falcon wisely ducks it and Sense stumbles towards the ropes where Falcon hits a flying crossbody that sends both men tumbling to the outside! They crash but Sense shoots up right away while Falcon is having a bit of a struggle just to stand.}
Dave Holland: Falcon may want to consider staying down here.
Willy Carter: I don't think he is though.
Eric Hardy: It seems like Falcon's back may be in trouble here and Sense can smell the blood in the water.
{Both men find themselves standing and Sense charges at Falcon who Drop Toe Holds the big man against the Spanish announcer's desk! Sense's face crashes against the edge and he shoots up holding his jaw. Falcon goes on the attack but Sense sidesteps and pushes Falcon towards the table but Falcon jumps on the edge and then 'Diving Moonsaults' backwards landing perfectly on Sense's shoulders as he positions himself to catch Falcon in mid air and counter with the 'Left Senseless'(Death Valley Driver) through the announcer's table but Falcon kicks his legs and slides off the back, landing behind Sense as he takes him by the head and looks for a Reverse DDT but Sense rears a left hook that catches Falcon in the face! Falcon staggers back and Sense turns around in time to catch Falcon with a picture perfect 'Lex Marks the Spot'(Arn Anderson Spinebuster) through the Spanish announcer's table! Sparks fly and Falcon and Sense are both laid out in the rubble.}
Willy Carter: I think they just electrocuted each other.
Eric Hardy: Don't be silly, Willy. They definitely destroyed each other though.
{The ref counts and 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... 8... 9... 10!}
Dave Holland: Sense has done it!
{As the 10 is counted, Sense does manage to get to his feet just in time to make the count becoming the winner as Falcon lays on the floor. "Inflikted" hits the speakers and Sense raises his hand only to fall back on the floor.}
Eric Hardy: This match has certainly taken it's toll on both men.
Dave Holland: It was exciting to the end but now Sense can say that he was the Last Man Standing.
Willy Carter: Was there ever any doubt?
{Sense is leaning against the steel steps, unbelieving that he actually won when Ayla comes running down the ramp and around the ring to check on Falcon. Lex's eyes go wild as he sees Ayla helping Falcon so Sense gets to his feet and rips Ayla off of Falcon.}
Lex Sense What are you doing?!
{Ayla doesn't answer as she just slaps Sense as hard as she can and goes back to check on Falcon. Sense is infuriated as he rips Ayla off of Falcon once again, this time sending her on her ass! the crowd boos.}
Dave Holland: This is certainly uncalled for. The match is over.
Willy Carter: Not to Sense it ain't.
{Sense begins stalking Ayla as he approaches her when Falcon shoots up to his feet and begins attacking Sense from behind for the save! The fire in his eyes are apparent as he swings away, actually managing to put the beating to Sense but when he goes back to check on Ayla, a masked man hits 'The Closure'(RKO) on Falcon.}
Eric Hardy: That move looks eerily familiar.
Willy Carter: It should.
Dave Holland: I guess we know who is behind the mask.
{Sense smiles down at Falcon as the masked man pulls off the mask to reveal Charlie Velez underneath. The crowd goes wild and nobody knows what to think as Velez pats Sense on the back.}
Eric Hardy: I don't know what to say...
Willy Carter: Ain't nothing to say. Stuff just got real.
Dave Holland: Let's move on to the next clip promoting the next match.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------GRUDGE MATCHONE FALLWill Washington vs. Joe Everyman------------------------------------------------------------------------------
{Live To Rise by Soundgarden starts blasting over the PA system. Pyros are going off on the stage all over the place. Joe Everyman then comes out onto the stage. Joe walks down the ramp while holding their arms up towards the crowd, who has a solid face reaction.}
Amber Ashe: “The following contest is scheduled for one fall… Introducing first… From the District of Columbia… Weighing in at two hundred and fifty-two pounds… JOE EVERYMAN!”
{Joe then comes to the end of the ramp and does a standing jump onto the apron. Joe then climbs into the ring through the ropes and looks around in the crowd and hold up his arm. Then loud blue pyros shoot from the ring posts. Joe then stands and waits.}
Eric Hardy: "Joe Everyman comes to A New Dawn with one goal... to prove his biggest detractor wrong."
Dave Holland: "That's right, Eric. For the last month, Will Washington has been a thorn in his side. Joe has done his best to shut him up so far, but what better way to do it than in the ring?"
Willy Carter: "My boy Joe is going to leave it all in the ring tonight. That boy has a lot of heart!"
Eric Hardy: "But does he have what it takes to win the big one tonight? We're about to find out."
{The lights in the arena go dark and the crowd anticipation amplifies. ‘Battle of Heroes’ by John Williams hits throughout the arena, giving us an epic feel, before a single spotlight shines down at the top of the ramp. Will Washington steps out into the spotlight and soaks in it’s rays. After a moment of this, Will throws a punch and an explosion of pyrotechnics goes off on each side of the spotlight, and the arena lights come back on. Will looks to both sides of the crowd before smirking and starting down the ramp.}
Amber Ashe: “And his opponent... From Cambridge, Massachusetts….. Weighing in at two hundred and thirty-two pounds.… ‘The Patriotic Paragon’… WILL WASHINGTON!”
{Washington walks down the ramp with a certain swagger as the feeling of superiority washes over him. He reaches the arena steps and walks up them before turning around to play to the crowd. Our hero turns back around and wipes his boots on the outside ring apron before stepping through the ropes. He climbs to the top turnbuckle and smirks out towards the fans before dropping back down and removing his dog tags, handing them to someone at ringside. Washington looks backs into a corner and stands there, getting loose while waiting for the match to start.}
Dave Holland: "This man, Will Washington, is one of the most dangerous competitors in NCW. You never really know what's going on inside his mind, and he'll do whatever it takes to win."
Willy Carter: "He claims to hate Joe Everyman and everything he stands for. I think he's just a hater."
Eric Hardy: "Just when it looked like Joe was going to take a well-deserved break, Washington interrupted him and forced his hand."
Dave Holland: "Joe's more focused than he's been in a while, and Will is as deadly as ever. This one is going to be a real slobberknocker."
{Both wrestlers meet at the center of the ring and stare each other down. Referee Norman Dafoe calls for the bell, and Everyman immediately fires off a big right-handed punch. Washington is hit, but he replies with a punch of his own, leading to the two exchanging punches at a rapid pace. Will gets the advantage and connects with a string of punches that back Joe into the ropes, which Will uses to Irish Whip Joe off of. Everyman hits the opposing ropes and comes off, ducking a Clothesline from Washington, hitting the other ropes, and catching Will with a Running Shoulder Block that takes him off his feet. Will is up quickly and Joe drops him with another Shoulder Block. Will gets up again, quickly, and throws a punch at Joe, who catches it and backs Will into the ropes. He goes for the Irish Whip, but Will reverses and does an Irish Whip of his own. As Joe rebounds, Will ducks his head, going for the Back Body Drop. Joe sees it coming, and stops short. Washington shoots his head up to see where Joe went, and is caught by surprise with an Aurora Driver! Will's collides with the mat in a violent motion thanks to the Leaping Reverse STO, and Joe quickly rolls him over as the crowd goes bonkers. Dafoe counts the pin. 1.... 2.... Will gets the shoulder up! Joe drags Will to his feet, but is met with a forearm shot to the gut. Washington pulls Everyman into position for a DDT, but Joe gets free of the move and pulls Will into a Short Arm Clothesline. Washington is up immediately, and Joe catches him charging, and powers him up onto his shoulder in position for the Running Powerslam. As Everyman goes to get a running start, Will slips over his back and onto his feet, before quickly bailing out of the ring.}
Willy Carter: "Will can't even get out of the starting blocks!"
Dave Holland: "Joe is all kinds of fired up! He's a man with something to prove tonight."
Eric Hardy: "This is what I like to see from Joe."
{Will stands on the floor, trying to get his bearings as Joe tries to get Dafoe to force him back into the ring. Everyman steps through the ropes and drops to the floor, and Washington immediately rolls back into the ring. Joe follws him back in, but is met by Washington, who puts the boots to him with a series of quick stomps. Joe tries to get to his feet, but Will steps back and connects with a big kick to the ribs that sends him rolling in pain. Will leaps into the air and comes down with a Knee Drop to the sternum of Joe Everyman before pinning him. 1... Everyman kicks out immediately, and Washington guides him to his feet. Will hits Joe with a stiff kick to the knee, that causes him to drop to it. Will fires away with two straight kicks to the chest and steps back, coming forward for the big Roundhouse Kick. Joe ducks the attempt and jumps to his feet, grabbing Will around the waist and dropping him with a German Suplex. Everyman keeps his hands grasped and goes for a second German, but Will reaches out and grabs the top rope. Dafoe makes Joe break his grasp, and Will catches him with a sucker punch as the referee backs Everyman up. The infuriated Everyman charges Will again, but the crafty soldier connects with a Low Dropkick to the leg that sends Joe falling into the second rope. Will wastes no time placing his knee in Joe's back and using the ropes to choke the life out of everyone's favorite Everyman. Washington breaks the move as Dafoe counts to four, avoiding the disqualification, before stepping back to get a running start and crushing Joe's windpipe against the ropes with his attack.}
Eric Hardy: "He's using the ropes to his advantage. Not necessarily the most respectable move in the world, but a smart one nevertheless."
Dave Holland: "It's not the way I'd do things, but it gets the job done, I guess."
{Washington pulls Everyman out of the ropes and towards the center of the ring. He waits near the ropes as Joe sits up, before hitting the ropes and coming off, taking Joe down with the seated Sudden Impact Clothesline. Will casually goes for the pin. 1.... 2. Joe easily kicks out, and Will wastes no time. As Joe rolls to his stomach to push up to his feet, Will drops an Elbow to his back and puts him back down on the mat. The former soldier grapples Joe's legs and drops down, hooking the arm and head and locking Everyman in the Regal Stretch. Joe reaches his arm out for the ropes, but he's too far from them to break the hold. Everyman pushes his body inch by inch towards the ropes as Will looks for the submission victory. Joe gets closer and closer as Will wrenches the hold even more. Seeing that Everyman is near safety, Will breaks the hold to stand up and drag Joe back to the center of the ring. As he tries to lock the hold back on, Joe turns to his back and pushes him back into the ropes with both his legs. As Will comes forward off of the ropes, Joe reaches up and rolls him into pin. 1.... 2.. Washington breaks free of the surprise pin attempt. Both men are up quickly and Joe catches Will with a Steamboat-esque Arm Drag. Washington rolls through to his feet and swings at Everyman. Joe catches his arm and hooks him up, jumping and driving his opponent down with the Side Effect. Everyman gets to his feet and stalks Washington as the crowd builds to a roar. Washington gets to his feet and turns around is met with a boot to the gut that bends him at the waist. Joe pulls him in and raises his arm in the air as the crowd explodes, signaling for the Twist of Fate! Joe turns and looks to complete the move, Will pushes Joe away and breaks loose of his grasp. Before Joe can turn around, Washington reaches up and grabs him before powering him up and down with the Dragon Suplex. He bridges the move and looks for the win. 1.... 2.... Joe gets his shoulder free and breaks the bridge.}
Willy Carter: "Joe went for his finisher there and nearly paid the price for it! Nice counter by Will."
Dave Holland: "Despite that reversal, you know Everyman is feeling confident tonight, otherwise he wouldn't have went for his finisher so early."
Eric Hardy: "He better hope that confidence doesn't come back to bite him in the arse."
{Will steps out through the ropes and waits on the apron as he watches Everyman slowly get to his feet. As Joe turns around to find his opponent, Will jumps to the top rope and springboards off, looking to score with the Styles-like Flying Forearm. Everyman sees it coming and drops to the mat in the nick of time, causing his opponent to crash and burn. Will hits the mat with this chest and gets up, holding his sternum, stumbling right into Joe Everyman's jumping Enziguri. This move knocks Will senseless, and he's out on his feet Joe quickly gets to his feet and pulls Will in, hooking him around the head. In the blink of an eye, Joe powers Washington up and holds him there just long enough to steady himself, before drilling him into the mat with a sick Brainbuster. Joe climbs on top and goes for the pin as Dafoe drops to position. 1.... 2..... Will gets his shoulder up! Joe doesn't get discouraged by this turn of events... it actrually seems to pump him up even more. The crowd cheers Joe on as he waits in anticipation while Will gets to his feet in the corner. When Will gets up, Joe charges him like a bull, looking to break him in half with the Spear. Washington leapfrogs the attacking opponent, sending Joe towards the turnbuckles. Everyman reaches his arms out and is able to stop himself from colliding with the turnbuckles. Will then leaps and tries to nail Everyman with the Jumping Reverse Bulldog, but Joe's tight grasp on the top rope keeps him from hitting the mat. As Will gets up from the botched move attempt, Joe powers him up in the air and looks to score big with his Leviathan Spinebuster. On the way down from the powerful slam, Washington grabs Joe's head and places his knees into Joe's chest, reversing the move into a Codebreaker! This maneuver sends Joe whiplashing back into the corner turnbuckles, which keep him vertical for the moment. Washington gets to his feet and catches Joe as he falls out of the corner, keeping him balanced long enough to hook his bicep under Joe's head. Will walks himself and Joe out of the corner and turns around before running up the turnbuckles, going for his signature Sliced Bread #2 variation he calls Stab and Slice! As Will flips backwards to complete the move, Joe pulls him down onto his shoulder, blocking the move, and tossing Will face-first into the top turnbuckle with the Harpoon-like maneuver. Washington stumbles out of the corner, holding his face, allowing Joe to jump up and nail an EKO! EKO! Everyman rolls Washington over and goes for the victory again! 1.... 2.... Washington kicks out!}
Dave Holland: "What a series of moves there between these two. Just when you thought it was going to go one way, it went the other."
Willy Carter: "And now Joe is in control! He has to capitalize off of that EKO!"
{Everyman questions the ref's count momentarily before refocusing on the task at hand. Joe drags the motionless body of his opponent further from the corner and smiles to the crowd. He steps through the ropes and heads to the top rope, pausing to egg on the crowd to a huge reaction. He steadies himself and leaps from the top... flipping with the Swanton Bomb.... but Will gets his knees up! Everyman's back collides with the knees of his opponent, turning all the momentum against him. Washington gets to a vertical base and sees Joe writhing on the mat, holding his lower back. He approaches his prey and hoists Everyman to his feet and does a cutthroat gesture before pulling Everyman into Reverse Suplex position. Washington powers Everyman up and looks to score with Ishmael's Revenge, but as Everyman goes up, Joe uses his weight to fall down to the mat behind Will. He instantly pushes Washington into the ropes and follows him, before pulling him back and rolling his opponent into a Roll-Up pinning predicament! The momentum of the two sends them further than Joe wanted, causing Will to end up in the advantageous position! 1.... 2..... Everyman breaks free of the pin! Both men are up quickly, but Washington is a half step faster and meets Joe with a punch, that stuns the opponent. Will leaps in the air and goes for a Standing Hurricanrana, but Joe is able to catch him and use his power to keep Will in the air. Joe runs forward and sends Washington flying viciously into the corner with a Turnbuckle Powerbomb! Everyman catches his breath before hoisting Will up to a seated position on the top turnbuckle. Will responds by firing off a quick series of punches that send Everyman back a step. Washington uses the opportunity to stand up on the top rope, but before he can do anything, Joe stumbles forward and falls into the top rope, causing Will to drop crotch-first onto the top turnbuckle! The crowd laughs wildly at the imagine of Will letting out a silent yell thanks to the damage down to his crotch thanks to the turnbuckle. Everyman quickly steps onto the bottom rope... and then the second, before jumping up and sending Washington flying to the mat with a Super Hurricanrana!}
Willy Carter: "With the greatest of ease! Joe Everyman with that high-flying action!"
Dave Holland: "An often overlooked aspect of Joe's moveset is his flying ability. He's a certainly a big man, but he can still go to the top if need be."
Eric Hardy: "He's about as well-rounded as they come."
{Joe looks out to the crowd as the pop for him, and he knows just what to do. Joe grapples the leg of Washington and one 'WOO!' later, he's got Washington trapped with the Figure Four Leglock! Now the audience is filled with 'WOOs!' showing their support for the Everyman. Will desperately reaches around, looking for the ropes and any sign of relief from the punishing hold, but he's in no man's land. Norman Dafoe drops down to the mat to check and see if Washington is going to tap, and the valiant wrestler refuses to tap. Joe rocks back and forth to put increased pressure on the move, testing the will-power of his opponent. Washington reaches for the ropes again and still finds nothing. Dafoe checks on the submission again, and this time, Will reaches out and grabs him by his referee's shirt. Dafoe tries to pull himself away, but Washington refuses to let go. Dafoe asks Washington again if he wants to tap, and Washington smacks him across the face! Dafoe looks at Washington with anger and confusion. As he steps over to the ropes to call for the disqualifcation, but before he can signal for it, Joe breaks the hold and stops him in his tracks, begging him not to end the match. After a few moments of begging, Dafoe agrees to let the match continue, and Joe goes back on the hunt. As Joe bends down to grab Washington, the 'Paragon' rolls him up into a Small Package pin! 1..... 2..... Joe breaks free!}
Dave Holland: "Washington nearly stole the win only moments after nearly getting himself disqualified!"
Eric Hardy: "I don't even know what's going on anymore!"
{Both men are up quickly, with Will limping just a bit. Everyman sees the bullseye on his leg and like a shark that smells blood, he goes for the kill. Joe kicks the injured leg of his opponent and stops him dead in his tracks, before picking Will up and going for the Kneebreaker. Washington responds with a stiff punch to the top of the skull that successfully defends the move. Everyman drops Will down to the mat and Will hits him with an Inverted Atomic Drop, but when Will tosses him into the air to complete Stunned Silence, Everyman reaches out and grabs Will around the head and drives him into the mat with a surprise DDT! The crowd begins to stomp and clap wildly, cheering their hero on as both men lay flat on the mat. Joe slowly pushes himself to a vertical base first, while Will remains down. This allows Joe to catch his breath and come up with a plan of attack. He stalks Washington as he uses the ropes to gain his footing and continue the match. Will calls the referee over and complains about the severity of his knee issue, and Dafoe drops down to investigate. Everyman walks over to see what's going on, allowing Washington to reach over and quickly drive his thumb into Joe's eye!}
Willy Carter: "He just poked him in the eye! That's not legal!"
Eric Hardy: "The referee didn't even see it! He was busy checking on Washington's 'injured' leg."
Dave Holland: "Crafty. Very crafty."
{Washington waves Dafoe away and spins Everyman around. Joe continues to hold his eye, but instinctively pushes Washington back towards the ropes. Washington falls back between the second and top rope before coming forward, looking for the big Coup d'Etat Lariat! Joe sees it coming with his uncovered eye and ducks out of the way, and Washington fails to connect with his finisher! Will pushes himself up off of the mat and slaps it in frustration. He turns around and immediately finds himself on the wrong end of a boot to the gut. Everyman pulls Washington into position for the Twist of Fate yet again! Joe turns to complete his finishing move, and as he turns around, Washington pulls free and ducks his head behind Joe, lifting him up into his shoulders in an impressive show of strength. Will turns completely with Joe on his shoulders before reaching up and grabbing the back of his head, pulling him forward and drilling him into the mat... AND.... YOU'RE DEAD! Washington nails his signature Joker Driver and hooks the legs for the pin! 1..... 2..... 3!}
Amber Ashe: "Here is your winner by pinfall...... WILL WASHINGTON!"
{Washington releases the legs and stands up cautiously, right above the body of his defeated opponent. Norman Dafoe walks over and raises Washington's hand begrudgingly in victory.}
Eric Hardy: "Will Washington wins! He did what he said he was going to do, and he beat Joe Everyman!"
Dave Holland: "He pulled out almost every trick in the book to do it, but he stands victorious tonight. I have to respect him doing what it takes to win."
Willy Carter: "I don't think things are over between these two yet! Joe's not going to take this loss lying down."
{Washington climbs to the top turnbuckle and raises both arms high above his head as the crowd reacts negatively to his win. He jumps over the ropes and onto the apron, before dropping to the floor. He backs up the ramp and looks back at the ring as Joe Everyman slowly starts to recover from that Joker Driver. Washington mockingly applauds from the ramp as Joe gets to his feet.}
Eric Hardy: "That was a heck of a match, and this next one is sure to be just as good. The National Title is on the line as Adam Knite defends against the newly returned, Xavier Cross."
Willy Carter: "That one's sure to have you on the edge of your seat. I can't wait!"
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------------------------------------------------------------------------------NCW NATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIPFAN VOTE STIPULATION MATCHAdam Knite* vs. Xavier Cross------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The big screen opens with a black screen, we then see Xavier Cross standing there. A bead of sweat drops off his face, and slowly drips. The camera zooms in as the bead falls into a small puddle, where the music begins. We hear words spoken through the introduction part of the song.
"I am the shadow, and the smoke in your eyes I am the ghost, that hides in the night."Boom-lay boom-lay, boom!
[/i] On the 'Boom!' part we see Xavier Cross step out from the back throwing his arm up, as the fans stand up in unison exploding and cheers. He begins his decesent down towards the ring. "Wait, wait a minute take a step back, Gotta think twice before you react. So stay, stay a little while cause a promise Not kept is the road to exile Hey, what's the circumstance You'll never be great without taking a chance So, wait you waited too long Had your hands in your pocket When you should've been gone."Cross is at the center of the ramp, he goes to his right giving fans highfives. Once he gets to the end of the ramp he makes a left turn walking around giving more fans some attention before he stops leaning his back against the guard rail letting fans hug him. His eyes focused on the ring as he breaks away from the fans. (Boom-lay boom-lay boom) One push is all you need (Boom-lay boom-lay boom) A fist-first philosophy (Boom-lay boom-lay boom) We watch with wounded eyes. (Boom-lay boom-lay boom) So I hope you recognize.
Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine The story is just beginning I say goodbye to my weakness, so long to the regrets And now I see the world through diamond eyes
Damn, damn it all down Took one to the chest without even a sound so, what, what do you want The things you love or the people you hurt Hey, it’s like deja vu suicidal maniac with nothing to lose So wait, it's the exception to the rule Everyone of us is expendableCross ascends the steel steps, looking around pointing out to the crowd, as he leans back getting another loud pop. He turns leaping over the ropes he knees down bowing his head. After a few seconds he reaches up and makes a cross over his heart before kissing his fingers and pointing to the sky for his wife. He takes a few steps before dropping to his knees in the center of the ring, crossing his arms above his head in an 'X' as Pyro explodes from the ringposts (Boom-lay boom-lay boom) One push is all you need (Boom-lay boom-lay boom) This is philosophy. (Boom-lay boom-lay boom) We watch with wounded eyes. (Boom-lay boom-lay boom) So I hope you recognize.
Every night of my life I watch angels fall from the sky Every time that the sun still sets I pray they don't take mineXavier makes his way to his corner, leaning against it waiting for the bell the sound.[/color] Dave Holland: “Xavier Cross looks focused, could this be the end of Adam Knite’s reign?” Eric Hardy: “Doubtful, Cross may be focused but Adam is the King of nCw. You just don’t stop that.” Willy Carter: “The stipulation on this match is going to play the biggest role, neither man knows what the final will be.” Dave Holland: “Here comes the champ.” Eric Hardy: “And our king!” {The lights in the arena go out as the only glimmer of light is from the nCw-tron flashing the name of Adam Knite as "Trade yourself In" by Shinedown begins to play. Adam steps out and the strobe lights begin flashing on and off as the fans begin to boo wildly. Adam makes his way to the ring as the lights come back on playing to the fans the entire way, he slides under th bottom rope and after playing to the crowd some more waits for the start of the match.}Dante Cross: “Adam is staring a hole through Cross right now, the two men are awaiting the results of the Fan Vote. Let’s go to Kelly Knite!” {Drums crash as the lights in the arena all go out, from the entrance ramp pink glitter flakes begin falling down as "Up in Flames" by Icon for Hire begins playing. Kelly steps out into the glitter pyrotechnics. Kelly comes out onto the ramp with her hoodie on over her head. The Pink sparks die down as the lights in the arena begin flashing on and off with pink strobes. Kelly stands at the top of the ramp, holding a microphone in her hand she gives a slight smile across her face}Kelly Fox: “Alright ladies and gentlemen. You voted and here are the results.” 49er’s Match Tuxedo Match Buried Alive Match Kelly Fox: “Three great matches…I wonder what it’ll be…” The screen goes blank, as we hear a drum roll fill the arena. The screen lights back up with.Lumberjack Match.Fans: “BOO!” Kelly Fox: “You see, I don’t give a damn what you people voted for. Those matches just don’t meet my standards of entertainment. So tonight, our National Title will be fought as a Lumberjack match, and don’t worry…I got the lumberjacks. Come on out!” Dave Holland: “Kelly is slick…” Eric Hardy: “Brilliance! Sheer brilliance.” Willy Carter: “This is bullspit man. This match has been designed to favor Adam.” Eric Hardy: “The Boss does as the Boss wants!” Kelly Fox: “Good luck…Adam…” She blows a kiss towards her husband before returning to the back. Out from behind the curtain, carrying a Vertigo Dirtmurder cardboard cutout, Bad Luck Chuck, followed by Obsidian carrying a cardboard cutout of Vertigo Dirtmurder, this time with a questioning expression on its face. Behind them steps Tommy the Cat, and Mimic, both of them are also carrying a Vertigo Dirtmurder Cardboard cutout. We see Xavier Cross leaning on the ropes, almost laughing a bit. The last two lumberjacks, are Jimmy Turner being pushed out of from behind the curtains by The General. The crowd bursts into laughter as Jimmy Turner has been forced into a pink leotard. Each man takes his cardboard cutout, and takes their place surrounding the ring. Xavier turns around pointing at the lumberjacks and shouts to Adam. Xavier Cross: “Looks like the King brought his Knights.” Adam gives him a rude gesture, Bob Mailville steps in between the two, checking both men for weapons, and explaining the stipulations of a Lumberjack match. The two men return to opposite corners, Cross has his eye on Tommy the Cat who is lurking suspiciously close to the edge of the ring. Bob calls for the bell, as the crowd goes nuts as the two men start strafing in a circle, Cross stops and holds out his arm, challenging Adam to a test of strength. Smirking, the King of nCw obliges the challenge as the two lock up. Adam Knite applies the pressure, Cross stands his ground as long as he can but is overpowered quickly. Dropping to one knee, Adam smirks almost delighted in the agony he’s causing. Cross looks up, Adam shakes his head apply more pressure onto the lock. Eric Hardy: “Ha! Look at Cross squirm!” Dave Holland: “He was the one who called for the test of strength, but just looking at Adam he’s obviously stronger.” Willy Carter: “There has to be more to it. Look!” The crowd stands to their feet, cheering, stomping, and clapping. Xavier is feeding off it, he pants on of his feet firmly onto the mat, lifting himself off his knees. Adam looks a bit shocked as Xavier pushes back against the King’s strength. Cross has returned to his feet, smirking a bit applying a little strength of his own, sending waves of pain through Adam’s knuckles.Xavier Cross: “You hear that! That’s the sound of revolution!” Adam looks angry now, as he breaks the hold by sending a kick to the midsection of Cross, dropping him back to his knees as he clutches his stomach. Adam grabs Cross by his hair, forcing his head up to look at him. Adam slaps him across the face, and begins to yell at him.Adam Knite: “Revolution?! What revolution, you’re just a pathetic man!” Adam slaps him again, pushing Cross backwards who stumbles back onto the mat. Adam holds his arms out to a chorus of boos from the nCw faithful. Cross grabs onto the ropes, pulling himself up. Adam begins to walk over looking to punish Xavier a little more. But Cross quickly throws an elbow to the side of Knite’s head, causing him to stagger back. Rushing forward, Cross hits a forearm smash to the face of Adam Knite, who seems a little dazed. Cross looks around, before throwing Adam into the corner. Cross charges forward, but Adam has enough wits about him to drop down, and roll out. Xavier quickly ascends the turnbuckle with his momentum, slapping his chest as the fans roar in approval, as Adam looks up at him from the floor. Cross hops off the turnbuckle, and back into the ring. The lumberjacks, quickly make their way around Adam, who stares them down at first but then smirks as he points to Cross. At once, the cardboard cutouts of Vertigo Dirtmurder are heaved into the ring, some of them hitting Cross and falling at his feet, others miss completely and going into the crowd.Dave Holland: “A few people are gonna go home with the ugliest souvenir ever.” Willy Carter: “Look at Xavier! He’s mocking Adam!” Cross has picked up one of the cutouts of Dirtmurder, he walks around holding it above his head before setting it on its ‘feet’, he then proceeds to hit the ‘Knites of the Round’. He lays on his chest, staring at Adam a blank expression on his face. Adam is now angry, as he slides back into the ring. Cross lifts back to his feet as the two stare down. Cross slaps his chest once again; the crowd gets the rhythm as they clap. Eric Hardy: “Now we know the Lumberjacks are going to support Adam through the match. Cross has no chance.” Willy Carter: “Deck stacked against him; let’s see what Cross has brought back to nCw!” Adam and Cross clench in the center of the ring, stepping around the fallen Dirtmurder cutouts. Adam gets the upper hand off the start, getting Xavier in a headlock, Knite clenches harder, as Xavier is flinging his arms around trying to gain some momentum. Moving Adam towards the ropes, Cross finally is able to push him forward, and out of the hold. Adam bounces off the ropes as Cross drops to the ground. Adam leaps over him, making another go-round as both men leap forward hitting a clothesline on one another. Both collapse to the mat, Cross is clutching his neck, as Adam is rolling over onto his stomach. He motions at ‘The General’ who leaps up onto the apron distracting the Ref who comes over to yell at him. While this is going on, Tommy the Cat and Bad Luck Chuck grab Xavier by the feet pulling him to the outside. The two lumberjacks start laying the boots to Xavier Cross, as Adam Knite is standing in the ring resting a bit letting his peons do the dirty work. ‘The General’ leaps down from the side of the apron, noticing Jimmy Turner standing there, trying to take a nap. He chases him down and starts yelling for him to get onto the ‘Cross Attack!’Eric Hardy: “The lumberjacks are full within their rights to do so!” Willy Carter: “Damn it! They’re supposed to wait until their outside, this is totally the opposite of what they’re supposed to do Eric!” Dave Holland: “Effective none-the-less.” Bad Luck Chuck has now lifted Cross to his feet, holding his arms behind his back. Tommy the Cat has managed to grab a cardboard cutout of Vertigo Dirtmurder, and is charging at Cross. Xavier lifts his feet up, kicking Tommy and the Cutout backwards, he breaks Bad Luck Chuck’s grip on his arms, and quickly hits an arm drag bringing Chuck onto his back. Looking for a little revenge, he quickly charges after Tommy the Cat, who is now hiding behind the same cut out. Cross hesitates for a moment, but then punches through the cut out hitting Tommy in the face.Xavier turns his attention back into the ring where Adam is standing there, applauding and laughing at him. Cross cracks his neck before stepping up onto the apron. Adam leans on the second rope trying to usher Cross into the ring. Xavier goes to step, and Adam charges looking to hit a high knee on the vulnerable Cross. But knowing his opponent was up to something Xavier leans back out of harms way, reaching over grabbing Adam by the back of the head and dropping his throat across the ropes. Adam flies back clutching his throat as he falls to the mat. Xavier goes to slide in but is caught by Jimmy Turner now holding a broom. Jimmy swings, and Xavier ducks as the broom explodes into small wooden chunks as it has made contact with the ring post. Cross now annoyed by the constant interference, grabs Turner by the back of the head, sending him face first into the same turnbuckle. Turner collapses to the floor with a bloodied face. Cross turns his attention to ‘The General’ who is standing on the opposite side of the ring, seemingly plotting the next move.
Sliding into the ring, Cross say something to Bob before moving over to Adam Knite who is stirring back to his feet. Cross goes to assist Adam up, but Knite counters with a low blow, staggering Xavier Cross into the corner. Adam gets to his feet, rubbing his neck but the same arrogant smirk comes across his face.
Pushing Cross into the corner, Adam tees up hitting a hard right into the stomach of Xavier Cross. Adam throws another punch, a hard left to the stomach of Xavier Cross. We see Xavier cough up a little blood as he falls down to a knee. Adam Knite: “This is what your revolution consists of?! C’mon Cross get up!” Xavier tries to get to his feet, but Adam delivers a stiff right punch to his face, Cross tumbles back into the corner. Adam steps back raising his arms to the crowd, a chorus of boos erupt from the crowd. The ref hurries over to Cross, checking on him, and then looking back at Adam who has a sadistic stare across his face.
Pushing the Ref out of the way, and then grabbing Cross by the foot he drags his opponent to the center of the ring. Adam begins stomping on the ankle of Xavier Cross. Dave Holland: “This doesn’t look good for Cross.” Eric Hardy: “King Adam is laying down the stomps to Cross’s ankle, it could very well end up broken when it’s said and done.” Willy Carter: “Unrelated note, why do we have so many cutouts of Dirtmurder?!” Adam’s stomps slowly move up Xavier’s leg, working the knee now Adam is relentless. Adam motions towards the ‘The General’ who nods, he shouts something at Obsidian and Mimic, both men move towards the apron, pulling it up and reaching for something. A few seconds later the two men pull out a large wooden table. ‘The General’ then shouts at Bad Luck Chuck who is shaking his head still dazed from the punch he’d taken. Grabbing a steel folding chair from the time keeper, sliding into the ring clutching the chair as Adam point’s to Cross’s leg. Chuck wastes no time, slamming the chair against Cross’s knee who screams out in pain.
The ref calls for the bell, DQ’ing Adam Knite.Willy Carter: “There it is! Adam’s master plan.” Eric Hardy: “King Adam rules again!” Dave Holland: “Cross kind of asked for this, he signed a death wish when he told Kelly to make it a fan’s choice match. He got what he wanted, and now look at where he is.” Willy Carter: “It’s a damn shame.” ‘The General’ has now thrown the ref out of the ring, as all the lumberjacks have now assembled around Adam, who is sitting on top of the turnbuckle. Obsidian and Mimic are setting up the wooden table, as Bad Luck Chuck is wrapping the chair around Cross’s leg. Tommy the Cat has entered the ring clutching a microphone before handing it over to King Adam.Adam Knite: “Ladies and Gentlemen of Washington, DC. Let me direct your attention to this idiot. This scum who thought that he could channel some sort of message. That he could trigger some sort of rebellion. Ladies and Gentlemen, how many times have you see rebellions quell up inside of this company, how many times? It’s almost like a broken record that will continue to be played. I, Adam Knite, am a champion, I am your King. This, peasant thinks he has a cause, that he can start just another rebellion in on long lines of rebellions. Pathetic I would say, but I almost feel sorry for him. That is the reason Xavier Cross, why I will make an example of you, to these people, to the men in the back. No one rises up against Adam Knite. I am your King, and you will learn your place. I am the Champion and this is my land!” Adam hops off the turnbuckle, walking over to Xavier Cross, who is trying to fight through the pain and get the chair off his leg. Adam Knite: “Xavier, I’ll give you one chance. Admit to these people, admit to our lumberjacks, and admit to your king. That you were wrong, that you were mistaken. That challenging my authority, to challenge my prestige was the worst mistake you ever made.” Adam grabs Xavier by the hair, pushing the microphone to his face. Adam Knite: “Say it Cross! SAY IT!” Xavier Cross “No….I won’t….because… There's a difference between us…. You…think…you think the people of this company exist to provide you with position…. I…I think your position exists to provide those people with freedom. And I go to make sure that they have it.” Adam Knite: “You pretentious little asshole. How dare you quote braveheart at me? You think you’re William Wallace, some great hero of the people? Let me demonstrate what we do to rebels.” Xavier reaches out and grabs the microphone. Xavier Cross: “Pain is only momentary. People will know what I stood for, what I will stand for. Blow up Alderaan. Give these people the reason to burn the fire, the fire of rebellion!” The fans began shouting, and cheering for Cross.Adam Knite: “STOP REFERENCING MOVIES YOU IDIOT!” Adam immediately stomps on the chair wrapped around Cross’s leg. Cross bits his tongue, holding in his screams. His hands dig at the mat, trying to get away but Adam lays another stomp across the chair. Cross can’t hold it back; he lets out a scream that echoes through the arena that has grown silent. Adam points at the table, Mimic runs over, pulling the chair from Cross’s leg. Bad Luck Chuck, and Tommy the Cat look for a little revenge, lifting Cross up, throwing him into the turnbuckle. Cross is barely able to stand on his battered leg. Tommy throws a hard jab, while Bad Luck Chuck throws a stiff kick to the damaged leg. The two men step back, and mock Cross. Willy Carter: “This is sickening. The match is over, Cross’s leg is hurt, just walk away!” Dave Holland: “Adam wants to send a message. He’s making an example of Xavier Cross…” Eric Hardy: “It’s beautiful! Our King is showing his power!” Adam is talking to ‘The General’, as they are directing Mimic on where Adam wants the table, placing it directly in the center of the ring. Bad Luck Chuck picks up the chair, looking to crack Xavier’s skull open, Chuck takes a step back and swings, Cross manages to duck the swing, the chair rebounds off the ropes hitting Chuck in the face. Xavier pulls himself back to his feet, Tommy the Cat charges at him, but Cross ducks sending him over the ropes. Mimic and Obsidian charge at Xavier, who hits with a huge right to Mimic’s face, he turns and starts throwing punches at Obsidian, limping the entire time, trying to keep his weight off his hurt foot.Willy Carter: “Looks like the rebellion still has some fight in it!” Eric Hardy: “NO! NO! NO! NO! King Adam will not be made a fool of!” Xavier grabs Mimic by the back of the head, throwing him over the top rope, he follows that up by sending a ‘Spinning Backfist’ at Obsidian, knocking him backwards onto his back. He motions at Adam to come get some. Adam goes to step forward, but ‘The General’ stops Adam. Cross is limping, trying to stand up straight. It doesn’t last long, Bad Luck Chuck has recovered from his self-inflected chair shot. He hits Xavier in the back of the head with the chair, sending him staggering forward. ‘The General’ acts quickly, grabbing the National Title, charging forward connecting with the staggering Cross, who is turned inside out by the sheer force of impact. The camera gets a good view at Xavier Cross who is now busted open by the title shot. Adam points at Chuck and ‘The General’ the two men lift Xavier up, Adam ascends to the top rope, standing there, his sadistic smile never leaving his face. Chuck lifts Cross up in a surprising feat of strength into an ‘Electric Chair’. Adam throws Cross’s arm over his shoulder, picking him off of Chuck’s back. Eric Hardy: “He’s about to send Cross, and his little rebellion straight to hell!” Willy Carter: “Top Rope, Super Knites of the Round!” Dave Holland: “Straight through that table…” The three announces cringe a bit, as Adam launches Xavier, and then himself forward, hitting a higher impact ‘Knites of the Round’. The Xavier’s lower back first hits the table, as it seems to explode underneath him. Adam let go enough to land safely away from the carnage. The match cuts away, with Adam standing up holding his title, as ‘The General’ raises his arm in victory.------------------------------------------------------------------------------NCW WORLD CHAMPIONSHIPMAIN EVENT MATCHHomeless Harold* vs. Andrew Jacobsen------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Eric Hardy: Here we are, ladies and gentlemen, the main event. A clash between one of the most dominant champions in nCw history, and one of the most persistent challengers in nCw history. Dave Holland: The bad blood between these two has been boiling for weeks, and it’s about to come to a head here tonight. Willy Carer: That Jacobsen sucka’s gonna get plastered by my boy Homeless Harold! Bet on it! {A loud air raid siren splits the air as the main guitar riff of "Indestructible" hits, and Andrew Jacobsen comes striding out onto the ramp, Danielle Chase a few steps behind. He takes a few steps forward, looking to either side. Andrew looks dead ahead at the ring, bouncing on the soles of his feet, and quickly raises his arms and throws them down as a mass of red and green pyro goes off behind him. Jacobsen walks down the ramp with Chase, staring dead at the ring, and pulls himself up onto the apron. He climbs through the second rope and walks to a corner, checking his gloves and listening to some last-minute advice as he waits for the match to start.}Eric Hardy: Andrew Jacobsen, arguably one of the hardest-working men in this company, has been fighting for three years to get this chance. He’s going up against what some call insurmountable odds, yet there doesn’t appear to be an ounce of worry or fear on his face. Dave Holland: The World Title means everything to a man like Jacobsen. I’d expect to see nothing less from a man like Andrew. This is what we fight for, and he’s not a man to squander an opportunity. {The Humbling River by Puscifier plays and Herald walks out to the entryway cocking her head before holding her arm towards the curtain, Harold 2.0 walks out from behind the ring dragging the world title behind him, he acknowledged no person and shows absolutely no emotion on the way to the ring, such is the opposite of his father’s entrance}Willy Carter: And here’s the man that’ll be walking OUT tonight nCw World Champion. My boy Homeless Harold, the DOMINANT force in this company today! Eric Hardy: I thought Kelly left the broadcast table… Dave Holland: Homeless Harold, aka Xander Famularo, is definitely one of the most physically dominant champions in nCw history. A year-long undefeated streak, a two-time nCw World Champion, a former nCw X Champion…this man is nobody to be trifled with. {Both men stand in their corners as Amber Ashe steps to the center of the ring, a big smile on her face.}Amber Ashe: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest, scheduled for one fall, is your A New Dawn main event, and it is for the nCw World CHAMPIONSHIP! Introducing first, the challenger. Being accompanied by Danielle Chase, from Minneapolis, Minnesota, weighing in at 235 pounds, he is the North Star, Andrew JACOBSEN! {Andrew throws his fists up in the air as the crowd cheers loudly for the sentimental favorite.}Amber Ashe: And his opponent, weighing in at 285 pounds, he is the reigning and defending nCw World Champion…Homeless…HAROLD! {The fans voice their displeasure with the World Champion, who emotionlessly stares across the ring at his opponent. Referee Bob Mailville walks over, first checking Andrew for weapons and then moving over cautiously to check Harold. He takes the World Title from the large man, holding it up to the crowd, and hands it off to someone at ringside. Mailville steps back into the middle of the ring, looking at both men, and calls for the bell}Eric Hardy: And here we go, Harold and Jacobsen, one on one for the World Title! {Andrew and Harold begin to circle each other, and Andrew shoots in to lock up with Harold. The big man locks up with him, but promptly shoves him off into the corner. Andrew gets to his feet, shaking his head, and moves in to lock up again. However, once he’s got his right arm he twists it into a standing wristlock. Harold is caught off guard, but only for a moment, as he throws Andrew away with one arm. He gets back to his feet slowly, Harold glaring at him intimidatingly.}Dave Holland: Fifty pounds of muscle is a huge advantage, and Harold is exploiting that advantage for all it’s worth right here. {Andrew gets back to his feet, and once again moves in towards Harold. However, he ducks under Harold’s arms and hits the ropes, coming off with a chop block. Harold staggers, teetering, but doesn’t fall. Andrew gets to his feet, hitting the ropes again and delivering a dropkick to the same knee. The larger man drops to that knee, and Andrew bounces on the soles of his feet before hitting the ropes a third time and coming off with a knee to the side of Harold’s head! The big man drops to the canvas and Andrew covers! 1! And the Homeless One forcefully kicks out, pressing Andrew off of him!}Eric Hardy: It’s no mean feat to get Homeless Harold down like that, but it’s way too early to be thinking about a cover. Willy Carter: There won’t be a point in this match where he can think about a cover, Hardy. Just accept that. {Both men get to their feet, and Andrew is the first to act, laying in a big chop across Harold’s chest. The World Champion responds with a left hand, and Andrew staggers back, coming back with a forearm shot. A right hand answers this time, and again Andrew has a response, this time being a European uppercut. Harold grabs Andrew’s head in both hands and delivers a massive headbutt that knocks him back to the ropes, and Andrew comes off with a big clothesline! The move staggers Harold now, sending him back up towards the ropes, and Andrew backs up before charging with a Cactus clothesline that sends both men to the outside!}Eric Hardy: AND THERE THEY GO! Clothesline by Andrew Jacobsen sends both men to the outside! Was that a wise move by Andrew? Dave Holland: I’m not sure. On the one hand, he definitely needs to wear down Harold more before he can bring that fantastic grappling skill of his into play. On the other hand, this sort of environment is right up Homeless Harold’s alley. It could end up backfiring. {Andrew is the first man to his feet, standing and grabbing Homeless Harold by the hair on his mask as the ref begins counting both men out slowly. Harold’s arms suddenly seize him around the midsection, however, and he charges, driving Jacobsen back-first into the ring apron. The Minnesotan lets out a cry of pain as he staggers, but Harold keeps him firmly in his grip and charges again, ramming him into the apron. Harold picks up Andrew in a fallaway slam position, running for the nearest ring post, and rams him back-first into it, eliciting another anguished shout from Jacobsen.}Willy Carter: See? What’d I tell you? This ain’t no place for Little AJ! Go back to the openers, punk! Eric Hardy: Journalism at its finest. {Harold backs up, readying to do it again, but Andrew fires an elbow into the side of his head, making him pause. Jacobsen seizes the opening, beginning to volley elbow after elbow into Harold. After about half a dozen, Harold drops him, holding the left side of his head, and Andrew presses the advantage, stepping into a big rolling chop to the neck! Harold staggers back a foot, and Andrew grabs him by the “hair” again, slamming him face-first into the apron! Harold, however, isn’t fazed, and grabs Andrew by the hair and waist before throwing him back into the ring! The champion rolls back into the ring, as the referee stops what had already been a very lenient count.}Eric Hardy: Both men back in the ring, and it looks like referee Bob Mailville didn’t want this match to end on a count-out, same as all these fans. Dave Holland: A count-out in a World Title match is always just depressing. It leaves you feeling like there’s unfinished business. {Harold hauls Andrew to his feet, grabbing him and lifting him into a military press. Harold takes a few steps forward, spinning Andrew 90 degrees and dropping him down for a brutal powerslam! Harold covers! 1! 2! And a kickout at two from Andrew! The big man shakes his head, pulling Andrew up and barking something at him before whipping him to the ropes and dropping Andrew with a sidewalk slam! Another cover! 1! 2! And once again Andrew kicks out!}Willy Carter: Man, the power of Homeless Harold. There’s no way he can counteract it. It’s just so dominating. I’m in awe! Eric Hardy: Okay, this is getting stupid. Willy, can you focus on the match? Willy Carter: I am! I’m talking about the dominating performance being put on by Homeless Harold! {Harold pulls Andrew to his feet, hooking one of his legs and making a cutthroat signal to the crowd with the other. The fans boo as he lifts Andrew up for the Gib Buster, but as he reaches the apex of the lift, Andrew manages to kick his leg free and shift his weight, landing back on his feet. He drives a knee into the gut of Harold, releasing his grip and doubling him over, and front facelocks Harold, bringing him down to the canvas with a sharp snap DDT! Andrew covers, hooking the leg! 1! 2! NO! Another kickout!}Dave Holland: BEAUTIFUL counter to the Gib Buster, Jacobsen had Harold well-scouted there! Eric Hardy: Both men are down, who’ll be the first to get to their feet? {The fans begin to clap and cheer, urging Andrew to his feet. Mailville begins counting both men down…1…2…Andrew clambers towards the ropes as Harold rolls himself onto his stomach…3…4…Andrew gets a hand on the bottom rope, and Harold manages to get a hand underneath himself, pushing upward…5…6…Andrew hauls himself up to the middle rope, but unfortunately for him Harold is already back on his feet. He walks over, grabbing Andrew and pulling him into a vicious bearhug! The champion steps back from the ropes, squeezing the hold as hard as he can!}Eric Hardy: Harold going back to the lower back that he was targeting earlier, really trying to put the hurt on Andrew here. Willy Carter: Tap out, Andy! Save yourself an ass-whooping! Just tap out! Come on, man, I’m begging you! {Andrew ignores Willy, if he can even hear him, and struggles against the hold, trying to work one of his arms free of the bone-crushing grip of Homeless Harold. He can barely get any momement in his arms, though, and he resorts to volleying a headbutt straight at the bridge of Harold’s nose. This leaves Andrew wincing in pain, but it surprises the big man enough for Andrew to work his right arm free of the vice-like grip. He delivers a closed-fist punch to the temple of Harold, staggering him, but Harold just hauls back on the hold even more, eliciting an agonized scream from the challenger, who falls limp.}Dave Holland: That bearhug’s locked in tight. Andrew’s trying to fight out of it, but I don’t know if he’s got enough left in the tank. Eric Hardy: He’s got to. Come on, Andrew! Come on! Willy Carter: Ahah! Who’s biased now, Hardy? {Mailville walks over, asking the groggy and near-unconscious Andrew if he wants to submit. When he gets no answer, he takes Andrew’s hand and raises it into the air, letting it go. It falls back to his side, and Mailville shouts “ONE!” He grabs his hand and raises it again. It drops. “TWO!” Danielle Chase is pounding the ring apron furiously, trying to encourage Andrew to stay in the fight.}Eric Hardy: Homeless Harold is one second away from retaining the World Title… {Mailville raises his hand again, and it drops…and shoots back up! The crowd roars with approval as Andrew’s arm is thrust defiantly in the air. Harold looks at it in disbelief, and it arcs down to deliver a modified bionic elbow to Harold! He staggers, and the shot’s followed up with another elbow strike, this one finally loosening the iron grip of Xander’s hands on Andrew. He drops to his knees, firing an uppercut into the jaw of Harold, and gets back to his feet, hitting the ropes. Andrew charges…right into a Harold big boot!}Eric Hardy: Andrew fought out of that bearhug, but his momentum gets cut short with that vicious boot to the face! Willy Carter: It’s over! This is allll over, baby! He’s done! {Xander grabs Andrew and pulls him in, lifting him high in the air for a vertical suplex and dropping him down into the HATEBREEDER! Mailville slides in to make the count!
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3—NO! Andrew rolled his shoulder off the mat half a beat before the three!}Eric Hardy: A KICKOUT! Andrew Jacobsen kicks out of the Hatebreeder! Dave Holland: It takes a lot of energy to kick out of a move like that, Andrew HAS to be running on empty after that. {Frustrated, Harold begins arguing with the referee, insisting it was a three count. Andrew groggily gets to his knees and slips under the larger man, rolling him up! 1! 2! And Harold kicks out with authority! Andrew staggers to his feet and the champ comes roaring in with a big clothesline, but Jacobsen has him scouted, bracing and launching him overhead with a giant belly-to-belly suplex! Andrew gets to his feet, letting out a triumphant shout, and the crowd responds with a huge cheer.}Willy Carter: No! No! You’re getting lucky, that’s all! Eric Hardy: Lucky or not, Andrew just knocked the momentum back into his corner with that tremendous belly-to-belly! This could be the opening he needs to swing the match back his way for good! {Andrew walks over to the turnbuckle, climbing from inside the ring slowly. He looks back at the prone form of Homeless Harold, signaling to the crowd and pointing to Dave Holland with a grin before coming off with a picture-perfect moonsault! Andrew hooks the leg as Mailville drops down and makes the count!
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NO! Another kickout by the big man! Andrew, frustrated, gets to his feet, grabbing Harold’s legs and dragging him to the center of the ring. The crowd roars with anticipation as they know what comes next.}Eric Hardy: Andrew hitting what looked like a tribute to my broadcast partner there, and he looks like he might be thinking Sharpshooter! Willy Carter: Making Harold tap? He’s an even bigger idiot than I thought. Ain’t gonna happen! {Andrew begins to step through for the Sharpshooter, but Harold kicks him off, getting to his feet. Andrew bounces off the ropes, and the Homeless One swings with the WIDOWMAKER, but Andrew ducks underneath and rear waistlocks Harold, bringing him over for a huge German suplex! He rolls through, hauling him off the canvas for a second, and connects there! Andrew tries to complete the Hat Trick, but Harold blasts him in the head with an elbow, loosening his grip! Another shot follows, and Andrew is forced to release the hold. He shakes his head, trying to recover, only to walk right into the WIDOWMAKER!}Willy Carter: WIDOWMAKER! WIDOWMAKER! That’s it! He’s finished! Done! {Andrew drops lifelessly to the mat, and Harold covers him, hooking his leg tightly!
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