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Post by Leonard Fox on Oct 28, 2012 21:53:02 GMT -6
------------------------------------------------------------------------------DATE: 10-28-2012 LOCATION: Buffalo, New York ARENA: First Niagara Center NOTES: Road to the Gold, the event that started NCW's six year run, and event that is known far and wide for giving birth to some of NCW's biggest names. This year 32 men and women entered two tournaments and the final two survivors were Roberto Verona and Freya Davis who get their shot at history when they challenge for Andrew Jacobsen and Jenny William's world titles. You add matches like Alex Jones and Ken Davison (winners of the Tag Team consolation tournament) taking on Team America, a brutal Nightmare cage match between Lex Sense and Falcon, and a match that could be the end of Trent Helms' NCW career.... and you know you have an epic show on your hands. COMMENTATORS: Dave Holland, Eric Hardy and Willy Carter THEME: "Left for you" by Nonpoint------------------------------------------------------------------------------Inter-Gender Triple Threat Tag MatchDavey Ortega & Mercedes Vargas v. Mike Laszlo & Charity v. Joe Everyman & Cynthia WarrenWinners: Dave Ortega pins Joe Everyman for the victory. {The opening video montage displaying the action of the past month while hyping the matches on tonights show finishes playing and the fans are on their feet as the extravagant pyrotechnics show is exploding around them. Golden sparks fly and explode in the air as the camera pans the crowd and catches the fans’ faces and sings. Finally we come in on Dave Holland and the rest of the crew who can barely talk over the roaring crowd}Dave Holland: Welcome fans! It’s NCW’s flagship pay per view event, the event that created the legacy of NCW, the event that crowned NCW’s first ever world champion... Road to the Gold! Eric Hardy: Amazing night, so many great matches lined this card, all the way up to our two world title matches where Jenny Williams and Andrew Jacobsen defend their world titles against Road to the Gold winners Roberto Verona and Freya Davis. Willy Carter: Last year we saw both Road to the Gold winners walk out with their first ever world NCW championships... will this year be the same? Dave Holland: There’s a godo chance, Freya and Roberto are both hungry for this chance... but before we get there we have a whole show of matches lined up without a second to waste. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------Opening MatchXavier Williams vs. Nighthawk------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {An expectant hush falls over the crowd as the lights dim, and Amber Ashe steps to the center of the ring as the classic microphone descends from the rafters. Grabbing it with a flourish as the sold-out crowd buzzes in anticipation she steps forward and intones in a high soprano voice.}Amber Ashe: “This next contest is scheduled for 1 fall. The referee assigned is Mitch Kennedy.” {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: “Introducing first, from Atlanta, Georgia he weighed in at 240 pounds. Please welcome….. ‘Black Jesus’ Xavier Williams!” {As his opponent stands in a neutral corner the lights in the arena slowly click off, one by one, as the sold-out crowd rises to its feet in anticipation of what is to come. And as the opening strains of "Holding Out For A Hero {A Small Measure Of Peace Intro}" by Emery boom out over the sound system Nighthawk walks out through the curtain and stands at the top of the ramp, hands on his hips as he looks all around at the sold-out crowd with a wide smile on his face. Walking down the ring, shaking hands with the fans in the first 2 rows of the building and making a special effort to shake the hands and give out hugs to the kids in the front row as behind him blue-and-white Roman columns of fireworks go off, the "Wrestling Machine" finally gets to the ring and stands on the top turnbuckle while raising his left hand above his head and letting out a war cry.}Amber Ashe: “His opponent, from Chicago, Illinois, weighed in at 185 pounds. Please welcome the ‘Man of 1000 Holds’…. ‘The Wrestling Machine’ Nighthawk!” Dave Holland: “Live from the First Niagara Center in Buffalo, New York, this is your opening match of Road to The Gold. Now to give you play-by-play and color for this opening contest, please welcome Eric Hardy and Willy Carter. Gentlemen?” Eric Hardy: “Thank you very much, Dave. Now, Willy, what we have here in this contest is a match between a man who has already achieved quite a lot, but wants to achieve more, and someone who wants to prove he belongs. This should be interesting.” Willy Carter: “What I think is going to be the big factor is Xavier’s strength. For speed and technique, Nighthawk can match Xavier. But frankly, Xavier is out of Nighthawk’s league in terms of strength.” {As Nighthawk removes his ring jacket and hands it to the ringside attendant Xavier does the same with his gear before handing it over. Shaking hands respectfully they immediately lock up, and Xavier tosses Nighthawk down with ease. Sitting down on the mat for a moment, as though he now has to re-evaluate the entirety of his offense, the Chicago native finally gets to his feet before raising his left hand above his head in a knucklelock challenge. Looking askance at Nighthawk, even mouthing the words “Are you Serious?”, Xavier nonetheless takes the knucklelock challenge and immediately forces the “Wrestling Machine” down to his knees. But as Nighthawk tries to find a way out of this he posts his blue-and-white wrestling boots on Xavier’s thighs and in essence catapults himself upward, flipping backwards over Xavier’s shoulders and then spinning around to kick away one of the knucklelocks before popping off a quick jujigatame that sends Xavier scrambling for the ropes to break the hold.} Dave Holland: “A quick flourish from Nighthawk as we see him show why he is called the ‘Man of 1000 Holds’.” Eric Hardy: “What I noticed there Willy, and I want to see if you agree on this, is just how quick Nighthawk thinks. Most wrestlers would never think to try to go for a cross-armbreaker there. Their main goal would be to escape the knucklelock and get back to a stalemate. Not Nighthawk. He is a very aggressive technical wrestler, and I think his British influences helped him with that.” Willy Carter: “That’s true. I spoke to him earlier today, Eric. He wanted to make the point that people think of the British style of technical wrestling as being passive sometimes, as being an art for counter-wrestling and escapes. He said that his goal was to show you could be aggressive while still being a technician.” {Shaking out his left arm as he rises back to his feet Xavier nods his head and again goes back to the collar-and-elbow lockup and this time comes out of it with a side headlock, quickly taking that over as he seeks to use his weight and strength advantage to wear down his smaller opponent. But as Xavier cranks on the headlock Nighthawk crosses his ankles together and slowly begins to rock his body back and forth until he escapes the headlock altogether, using that quick opening to hit a reverse La Majistral he refers to as the Jorge Rivera Special which gets a long 2-count. But as Nighthawk pops to his feet to take a quick second to check with the referee if he got a three-count Xavier pounces on the opening and crushes him with a lariat.} Dave Holland: “You talked about it earlier. And here it is. The power of Xavier Williams on display.” Eric Hardy: “Nighthawk took a second off of his appointed task, and it cost him. The question is will it cost him the match?” Willy Carter: “Frankly, Eric and Dave, that’s not a mistake I expect out of Nighthawk. He knows to not stop until his hand is raised, especially against an opponent the caliber of Xavier Williams.” {Shaking out his left arm as the lariat took something out of his already weakened arm Xavier whips Nighthawk into the corner and lands the Buster Wolf to the chest, followed by a running Yakuza kick and then a straightjacket suplex that gets a long 2-count. Heading up to the 2nd rope Xavier comes off with a cannonball senton that sends Nighthawk gasping for air and crawling into the corner.}Dave Holland: “Right now, Nighthawk is in a ton of trouble.” Eric Hardy: “We talked about the power game, Willy, and Xavier is doing it. He just has to keep the pressure on. If he lets up he’s in trouble.” Willy Carter: “I don’t think he’s going to, though. Xavier has to know Nighthawk needs only a split-second to turn things back his way.” {As Nighthawk pulls himself up to his feet he wildly swings with a palm strike only to be caught and dropped right on his head with the Fatality.}Amber Ashe: “The winner of the match…. ‘Black Jesus’ Xavier Williams!” Dave Holland: “And Xavier Williams is back on the winning track after a very big win here.” Eric Hardy: “Nighthawk went for the shotei, the palm strike. Except Xavier knew it was coming and hit the Fatality. Big Win for Xavier.” Willy Carter: “Really, this was about Xavier’s strength. He was able to muscle Nighthawk up into a bad spot, and that’s the story.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SEGMENTMercedes Vargas"Not going away quietly" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center][/b] {We cut from the arena and fade backstage where Carly Robbins is standing by with Mercedes Vargas, fresh off her victory at the pre-show earlier in the night.}Carly Robbins: Hey there, NCW fans. Carly Robbins backstage at the Road to the Gold VI pay-per-live live from the First Niagara Center in Buffalo, New York with my guest at this time, the runner-up in the 2012 Starlets Road to the Gold Tournament, Mercedes Vargas. And Mercedes, first off, congratulations on the win at the pre-show. You and Davey Ortega proved to be the better team against your opponents in that match, the teams of Mike Laszlo and Charity and Joe Everyman and Cynthia Warren. Mercedes Vargas: {smiling} Why, thank you, thank you. I knew in the end we would get the job done. Carly Robbins: What a year this has been for you. It was here at this pay-per-view, in fact, it was also at the preshow one year ago where you suffered not only a minor back injury, a forehead injury that required a reported nine stitches, but also a severe concussion, which had you sidelined for the better part of five months. Since coming back in mid-April, you’ve upset the likes of Ayla St. James, Alysson Gardner on two occasions, and in your second appearance in the Starlets Road to the Gold Tournament, you made it all the way to the finals. Mercedes Vargas: That is true. It was quite the year for me, wasn’t it? Now, allow me to ask you a question. Do you know where we were last weekend, Carly, hmm? Do you know? Carly Robbins: Uh, yeah. We were in Toronto, Canada. What about it? Mercedes Vargas: That’s right. That’s right, Carlene. We were in CANADA! It’s like here in Buffalo, New York, only less idiotic. {Booing against Mercedes becomes audible for the first time as the Argentine native simply ignores them.}Mercedes Vargas: I don't know, maybe it was something I ate or something in the water or probably something in the air that night, but I had Freya Davis on the ropes. I had her beat, I had that match WON. I knew it, the referee knew it, those fans in Toronto knew it, and Freya knew it. Do you know what it’s like to see your dreams just…disappear, Carly? You wouldn't know. Because you’re just paid to stand around and hold up a microphone. And let’s be honest, sweetheart… {Mercedes leans into the interviewer’s face as her voice drops into a whisper.}Mercedes Vargas: practically anyone can do your job. {Mercedes' intimidation incites more boos from the crowd.}Mercedes Vargas: You think after coming so close, so CLOSE, to victory and getting my re-match with Jennifer Williams only to fall short was bad? That's not the half of it. Because then, to my complete and utter horror, I had to witness Freya Davis chugging cans of Red Bull. It made me sick to my stomach! How anyone could watch something like that… {Her disgust is evident as she shakes her head.}Mercedes Vargas: Well, you know what? Unlike her, I have nothing more to prove, because if anything, my showing in this tournament has done it for me. If anything, Freya Davis needed this win, just like she needed to beat Charity, just like she needed to beat Kathleen Conway, just like she needed to beat Alysson Gardner. And I can tell you this much, Carly: She better enjoy the ride, because it won’t be long before she once again rides out into the sunset. {The crowd boos.}Mercedes Vargas: You think after being in the Collision pre-show that I wouldn't show up at Road to the Gold? Nuh-uh! I may not be competing in the Starlets Championship match, but I'm not going away quietly. Seeing as I am the runner-up in the tournament finals, I think it’s only fair that I get to face the winner of tonight’s title match in the near future. And, honestly, I don’t care who it is. Whether it’s Karma Chameleon, or The Fluke Wonder who, by the way, got beat by a mere ROOKIE last week on Trauma! Here, here, take a look, Carly. {Mercedes takes out an iPhone and showed a video of the match as the camera zooms in. We see Jennifer going up top and attempt her Stock Market Crash five-star frog splash signature before Charity got her knees up causing the Starlets Champion to painfully land on her back and for Charity to pull off the upset with a La Magistral cradle.}Mercedes Vargas: {slowly nodding as she is mercilessly booed} Yeah, that’s our Starlets World Champion, the face of the women's division, ladies and gentlemen. {Putting away her cellphone, Mercedes turns to the camera as a smirk crosses her face and she starts to walk off, but stops to get one last word in.}Mercedes Vargas: Oh, and by the way, the Bills suck. {Mercedes walks off to merciless boos and our scene fades back to the arena for the next match.}------------------------------------------------------------------------------Singles MatchJJ Biggs vs. Stephen Kingsley------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {As the drums and didgeridoo kick in, Cyrus Daniels and Stephen Kingsley walk to the ring as two men side by side with a purpose. Stephen has on his corked hat and his vest. Stephen uses the steps and before he steps into the ring, Stephen takes off his corked hat as an acknowledgement to the crowd and place it on the ring post. He steps into the ring and he takes off his vest and he hands it to an employee. Cyrus Daniels is in the ring with Stephen. He gives Stephen some last instructions before he steps out of the ring and onto the floor. }Dave Holland: He has all the makings of a great superstar, he just needs to have that one big win to thrust himself into the next level of competition. {"Voices" by Disturbed hits the speaker system, which is met with a chorus of boos from the crowd. The curtain brushes aside and "The Featured Attraction" walks onto the stage, standing there for a moment looking amongst the crowd with a cocky smile plastered on his face. Moments later, he extends his arms out to the side and massive pyrotechnics go off around him. He proceeds down the ramp, reaching the ring and climbing onto the apron. He enters the ring through the middle rope and proceeds towards the side of the ring and extends his arms out once again, which is met with even more boos. Biggs smirks as he takes off his shirt and acts as if he's going to throw it into the crowd, but instead he tosses it into the corner.}Eric Hardy: Here comes JJ Biggs, he has been wanting to move up the card for weeks now, and this match could very well bring him there. {Kingsley makes the first move and takes Biggs down with a shoulder block, Biggs is quickly to his feet and he takes Kingsley down with an arm drag. Kingsley is also quickly to his feet but he gets taken down with another arm drag and follows up with a kick to the back of the head. Biggs drags Kingsley to his feet and snaps off a suplex. Biggs is rabid and he keeps the suplex setup locked in, wracking Kingsley in the agony of a second, then a third. Biggs drags Kingsley to his feet and sends him crashing to the mat with a belly to belly suplex that makes the ring shake!}Dave Holland: What a start to the match by JJ Biggs, he is certainly taking it to the Australian wrecking machine. Willy Carter: There is no doubting that both of these men are looking for a signature win to get into some title picture. All it takes is one good showing to get in the eyes of management. Eric Hardy: Either of these men could win this, and that is what makes it exciting. {Biggs backs off from his foe, urging him to his feet, and he charges in, looking for a running clothesline but Kingsley shows just why you should not give a star of his caliber any sort of freedom as he ducks under and a right hand into the face of Biggs, followed by a second, Biggs throws one of his own, Kingsley throws a third, ducks under a roundhouse and Kingsley turns nailing a huge clothesline to the back of the head. Biggs tries to make it to his feet as Kingsley hits the ropes only to get steamrollered with a running lariat. Kingsley gives Biggs no time to get to his feet, dropping to the mat and locking in a headlock. He wrenches the hold in, wearing Biggs down before Biggs makes it to a knee, his feet, he backs Kingsley into the ropes, he pushes Kingsley to the other side of the ring but Kingsley rushes forward again, this time hitting a shoulder block}Dave Holland: Kingsley’s moves may not be flashy, but they certainly are effective. He is truly taking a piece of Biggs away with him. Eric Hardy: Biggs is going to have to slow this momentum down, if he wants to find success. {Kingsley stalks Biggs as he rises to his feet and locks him into a waistlock, nailing a sick German Suplex! Kingsley hooks up Biggs’s leg and locks in the Cloverleaf, synching the move in and wreathing back on Biggs’s knee. Biggs crawls towards the ropes and gets dragged back into the middle of the ring, he tries to make it towards the ropes again but Kingsley sits back and Biggs is going nowhere. Biggs pushes his hands beneath him and pushes himself up to lessen the leverage upon him and he manages to roll forward, flipping Kingsley over in the process.}Willy Carter: Biggs got out of that one, but he certainly had to use some energy. Eric Hardy: It seems that Kingsley is trying to use his strength to wear down Biggs, we will see how that pans out for him. {Kingsley lines up for a big boot, measuring Biggs as he rises, but Biggs ducks out of the way and Kingsley gets his leg caught up on the ropes! Biggs backs off and nails Kingsley with a chop block and that has put a damper on Kingsley’s offense in a hurry. Biggs heads up to the second rope and flies off with a quick elbow drop, he rolls and hooks the leg but gets only a two count}Dave Holland: If you take the legs of a larger man out, he will certainly not be able to use a great deal of his moves. Willy Carter: Especially if it is his third leg… Eric Hardy: Ohhh, I get it. {Biggs drags him to his feet and drops him with a DDT, but this puts them near the ropes and Kingsley rolls out to clear his head. No such luck, Biggs follows him, grabs his head and slams it into the ring steps. He drags Kingsley away from the steel and whips him heavily into the crowd barrier! Biggs flies in, hitting Kingsley with a running knee before he drgas him to his feet again, this time whipping him into the ringpost! The ref starts to berate Biggs, yelling at him to get this match back into the ring. Biggs nods his head at the ref somewhat sarcastically rolling him in, he hits the ropes and drops a knee across Kingsley’s leg. He scoops Kingsley to his feet and nails him with a scoop slam. With the match firmly in his control, Biggs drags Kingsley to the ropes, places his ankle across the bottom and stands on it, bouncing on the ankle for a moment before flying and bringing himself down on Kingsley’s leg. Biggs drags his foe to his feet, sets him up and nails a second DDT before rolling him over, and covering for another two count.}Dave Holland: That was close, it seems here that Biggs is going to keep working on various body parts, attempting to wear down the massive Aussie. Eric Hardy: And to think, Kingsley is normally attempting to wear down a kangaroo. Willy Carter: Wearing him into submission before putting his…. Dave Holland: And back to the ring. {Kickout! Biggs calls for Kingsley to make it to his feet and he steams in, looking for a running mafia kick and finding only air, he turns, and Kingsley wraps his arm around his head and drops, bringing the body of Biggs down across his back in a modified backbreaker. Kingsley lies on his knees at the impact but drags himself to his feet, favoring his left leg. He waits for Biggs to get to his feet and kicks him in the gut; he hoists him into the air, holding he left leg above the ground for a moment as he allows the blood to rush to Biggs’s head and drops down into a stalling Suplex! Kingsley favors his leg as he stands up.}Eric Hardy: It looks like the damage on the leg is starting to accumulate. {Kingsley is slow to capitalizes on the impact of that suplex but still rolls over to cover, he gets a two count before Biggs powers his arm up. Kickout! Kingsley is first to his feet and makes sure that Biggs does not make it to his, locking in a front headlock, he starts to lift Biggs into the air to restrict oxygen from reaching his brain, but Biggs somehow, out of nowhere nails a vicious norther lights suplex, he doesn’t have the energy to bridge and Kingsley slides across the ring, rolling to the corner as Biggs reaches for the bottom rope to help him up}Dave Holland: What a desperation move by Biggs. He must have pulled that out of the reserves. Eric Hardy: He is unrelenting, he wants this match badly! {Biggs underhooks the massive arms of Kingsley and tried to lift him, but Kingsley squiggles his legs to make sure the suplex doesn’t occur. Biggs throws two incredibly hard knees to the chin of Kingsley, and you can see the legs buckle from under him, Biggs lifts and turns hitting a beautiful double underhook suplex. He floats over for the cover and the ref slaps his hand on the mat. The ref is just about to slap the mat a third time when Kingsley gets his shoulder up!}Dave Holland: These two men are killing each other. Eric Hardy: One of them will have to lose, or… Willy Carter: One of them will DIIIIIIIIIIIIIE! Dave Holland: That is highly unlikely. {Biggs is first to his feet, barely, and he runs in, looks for a high impact DDT but Kingsley lifts him up and throws him off, he nails a right hand, Biggs fires back, Kingsley blocks a second and hoists Biggs onto his shoulders, stumbling towards the ropes as his leg still gives him trouble, as he stumbles, ramming Biggs into the corner. Kingsley holds his knee and Biggs shoots out from the corner ramming his shoulder into the front of Kingsley’s knee, buckling him backward}Eric Hardy: That has to be it, Kingsley isn’t going to be able to stand after this match… Dave Holland: Wheelchair wrestling is a decent idea. {Biggs grabs the leg of Kingsley and lifts it before kicking the back of the knee twice, the expression on Kingsley’s face is one of pure torture. Biggs grabs the leg and turns Kinglesy over with it. He locks his leg and locks in and old fashioned Indian death lock. He falls back to the canvas and Kingsley screams out in pain. Biggs stands back up and does it again, this time really throwing his body back with great force.}Eric Hardy: Tap out… Just do it, he is going to tear that leg off and bring it home to his momma. Willy Carter: This doesn’t look good for Kingsley. {Biggs goes to the second rope, and he flies off, looking to drive a knee onto that leg, but when he does Kingsley rolls out of the way, Biggs nails the mat with his knee and he grabs it, screaming out in pain}Dave Holland: Oh man, the tides can turn quickly. Eric Hardy: Kingsley is able to save himself from more damage {Kingsley gets up slowly and Biggs gets to his feet, Kingsley grabs him from behind and grabs his head like he would for a reverse DDT, and slam his upper back against his knee, he holds it and locks in the dragon sleeper, Biggs is struggling, but Kingsley has it locked in the center of the ring, he continues to rip the neck back, looking as if he wishes to rip his head off his shoulders. Biggs eventually has no choice but to tap out. Kingsley deposits him in the mat and stands, his arms raised in the air}Eric Hardy: what a breakout performance for Stephen Kingsley, he is fast on the rise here! Dave Holland: He certainly had a strong showing tonight! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SEGMENTMystery Man“Master Chief?” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center][/b] { The roaring cheers from the crowd fill the entire arena, anticipating the continuation of Road To The Gold. Without any kind of queue, the lights flicker and go out, along with the titantron, leaving the arena entirely blacked out. Half of the crowd not knowing what to expect, remain silent, while the other half are still cheering expecting the arrival of their favorite wrestler... only to become disappointed. Appearing on the re-lit screen is a countdown timer, reading "07:00:00:00" before ticking away. "06:23:59:59" with the final number continuing to tick down with each second. The crowd has gone absolutely silent, only filled with curiosity for who this might be. As if going through a warp, new words fill up the titantron making it very clear when this combatant will show his face. }COLLISION{ Just before the arena blacks out, you see the glimpse of a gold visor on a man with a sage green suit of armour just staring out for a quick glimpse. A very familiar figure. The arena blacks out, but only momentarily before the lights return to normal and it's time to continue on with the show. }Willy Carter: ...Was that the Master Chief? Eric Hardy: It did look like he had a gun. Willy Carter: Well, I'll be damned. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------NCW X Championshp MatchCurtis Kanyon* vs. Dexter Davis------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {The sick intro of "What's Golden" by Jurassic 5 starts to play through the arena's P.A. system as out comes Dexter Davis with Freya right behind him after a few seconds pass by. He looks thrilled at the reception he's getting from the crowd this evening which puts a huge smile on his face. Dexter starts to walk to the ring slapping as many hands as he can while Freya follows suit. Once he gets to the ring he slides in before hopping up to his feet and jumping to the top. Dex yells out loudly with smile still on his face. He leaps off, landing on his feet before backing into the corner. Freya gives him a kiss on the cheek for good luck as he bounces back and forth pumped up.}Eric Hardy: Big pay per view return for Dexter Davis. 11 months after winning the X Title, he gets a second shot. Kind of interesting. Dave Holland: It is. This young man has a love for life which few have seen. I've never seen anyone, bar racists, say anything bad about him. Willy Carter: Right there is my negro! He gon'a run dis bitch tonight! "Rage in my heart crossing the forest riding my black horse Across the valley along the river where the hot blood flows. Over the lakes and over the hills I follow the call of the wind uphold the legend and for my princess I will fight and win" {"Lord of the Thunder" by Rhapsody hits the speakers as Curtis D. Kanyon emerges from the curtain. He has a sledgehammer slung over his shoulder.}"Holy flame burn again for eternity burn my heart to win. The holy war is awaiting another fiery king" {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!}"Lord of the thunder please be my guide before and after my last ride I'll be your soldier serving the light riding forever alive and proud" {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: Curtis D. Kanyon. One of the most accomplished title holders in this company's history. Willy Carter: Dis crazy ass cracker, I tell ya, ain't gon'a walk away with that title tonight. Dex is takin' that title like he took the white woman. Eric Hardy: To think you used to hate him... but back to what Mr. Holland said, Curtis is quite an accomplished man in NCW. {The X Championship is held high into the air as both men know what is on the line right now. Dex and Curtis meet in the middle of the ring and fist bump before the bell rings. The two men circle around one another as the crowd claps getting into the match. The two men go to lock up before Dexter backs away looking at Curtis. Curtis motions for Dexter to come back towards him as Dexter inhales and comes back in. The two lock up this time as Curtis is able to just throw down Dexter with some relative ease. Dex looks up at the X Champ before clapping his hands sitting down.}Willy Carter: Aw come on. Y'all don't put the bruthas around like that. Eric Hardy: Willy, if you notice, Dexter is applauding Curtis Kanyon for his strength. Dexter's bigger then before and it was a nice show of power. Dave Holland: That it was. {Dexter gets back up to his feet as he looks at Curtis. The two men lock up again as Curtis tosses Dexter down a second time. Davis rolls out of the ring as Freya huddles with him to talk about the power of the X Champion. After a couple of seconds they break the huddle as Dexter gets back into the ring. Curtis calls for a third lock up as Dexter shakes his head no. No way he's going back for that again. Kanyon smiles as Dexter circles around him. Dex shoots for a double leg takedown as Curtis is too stocky for that to really happen. Curtis just pounds away on Dexter's back until Davis rolls out of the way and back to his feet frustrated.}Eric Hardy: Curtis Kanyon is frustrating Dexter Davis right now to no end. Dave Holland: No doubt about it. Dexter is playing into Curtis' game of power. That will not end well for the young upstart. Willy Carter: Dex just playin' right now. He know what he gotta do to beat this honkey ass cracka. {Curtis pounds his chest as he tells Dexter to hit the ropes and try to knock him down. Dexter does as that fails. Dexter tries it a second time as Curtis only moves back a little bit. Now beyond annoyed, Dex does it a third time with no results yet. Dexter yells as Curtis to do it now. Curtis is more then happy to as he comes off of the ropes but Dex leaps over him. Curtis comes back off of the ropes as Dexter dropkicks him down to the mat. Dexter pops up to his feet all smiles as he got Curtis off of his feet.}Dave Holland: Well Dexter got the better of that exchange. Willy Carter: See the brutha just outsmarted the crazy white dude. Eric Hardy: It was a good idea right there. {With the X Champion on the canvas, Dexter runs and hits a quick elbow to an unsuspecting Curtis Kanyon. Dexter pulls up the champion and throws him into the ropes. Curtis ducks under a clothesline and comes back to hit that shoulder tackle on Dexter now! The crowd cheers as Dexter rolls to the apron. He stands as Curtis goes to run at Dexter but eats an elbow to the face as Dexter springboards back into the ring going over the back on Curtis. Curtis turns around into another dropkick as Dexter gets right back to his feet and makes Curtis sit up before kicking him in the chest! Dex drops down for a cover.}One... Two... {Curtis is able to kick out after two. Dexter pulls Curtis back up to his feet and pushes him into a corner. Dexter hits a couple of chops before whipping Curtis towards the other corner. Curtis is able to reverse and send Dexter back first into the buckles.}Willy Carter: Dammit! Black man got reversed. Eric Hardy: Both men are keeping it even though. This is shaping up to be great. Dave Holland: That it is. {Curtis runs in with a huge body attack as Dexter smushes down into the corner. Curtis runs back in with a knee to the face this time before pulling Dexter towards the middle of the ring. There is a cover.}One... Two... {Dexter kicks out just in time. Curtis pulls Dexter back up before kicking him in the stomach. Here are a couple of elbows to the head before whipping Dexter into the ropes. Dexter comes back into a rolling spinebuster! The crowd cheers as Curtis covers again.}One... Two... {And again Dexter is able to kick out. Curtis yells as he gets back up to his feet going into a corner waiting for Dexter to get up. Everyone feels the BANG coming right now.}Eric Hardy: Oh boy! Curtis is looking for it. Dave Holland: This could be everything right here. Willy Carter: Y'all is trippin'. Dexter ain't gonna feel the bang. {Dexter sees Curtis ready to go full bore at him but he rolls to the apron in order to stop the BANG. Curtis looks upset as Dexter gets back to his feet before entering the ring. Dexter is laboring right now as Curtis keeps on the attack with a right hand to the face. Now a second as he has Dexter on the ropes. In one swift move, Curtis lifts Dexter for a death valley driver and parades around the ring with him on his shoulders. However he takes too long as Dexter slips down. Curtis turns around into a spin kick to the stomach before hitting a butterfly suplex! Dexter doesn't let go as he hits a second one and now a third as both men are down.}Dave Holland: What a series of suplexes by Dexter Davis. Willy Carter: Yeah baby! That's how we do! Eric Hardy: Anyone's ball game? Might be. {Both men are slow to get up as Curtis surprised Dexter out of nowhere with the Kanyon Cutter! The crowd cheers for the huge move as Dexter looks out on the mat as Curtis scrambles to cover his opponent.}One... Two... Thr... {Dexter is barely able to kick out. The crowd keeps cheering loudly as Curtis pulls up Dexter. Curtis lifts Dexter into the air for a jackhammer but Dexter is able to drop down. He reigns in Curtis quickly and hits the Davis Special! Cover follows.}One.. Two... Thre.... {Curtis Kanyon kicks out to save his title as both men are looking worn down from this high impact, fast match. Slowly both Curtis and Dexter are getting back up to their feet. The crowd is cheering as the two begin to slug it out.}Willy Carter: Come on my negro! Eric Hardy: Back and forth this is has been. So high impact. Dave Holland: We don't get paid by the hour. {Curtis is able to pull Dexter in really quickly again and hit the Vicious Spiral! Dexter is out of it as Curtis goes into the corner. The crowd gets to their feet as Dexter gets to his feet as Curtis runs for the Bang but Dexter is able to sprint at the same time and scramble his brains with the Iowa Drive By! Curtis flips over as Dexter pulls Kanyon back up to his feet and plants him with the MDF! Cover follows with both legs hooked.}One... Two... Threeee!!!!! {The bell rings again as Dexter rolls off of Curtis Kanyon with his arms in the air. Freya rushes into the ring and plants him with a kiss as he gets the X Championship handed to him.}Eric Hardy: Dexter Davis is a two time X Champion now ladies and gentlemen. Dave Holland: What a contest that was. Hats off to both men. Willy Carter: Look at the brutha and the brutha lover celebrating. I love it! {Dexter picks up Freya and the title before leaving the ring with a huge smile on his face.}------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SEGMENTKathy Conway/Mercedes Vargas“Somewhere between the lines” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center][/b] {The camera follows Mercedes Vargas entering the backstage area of Buffalo's First Niagara Center. As the Argentine native seems to be walking with a purpose, there is a cause of apprehension as she surveys her surroundings. Suddenly, a door opens and we see The Ace step out of his locker-room. Mercedes approaches him with a nonchalant air about her.}Mercedes: Just the person I wanted to see... {The Ace looks a bit surprised, but pleased.}The Ace: Mercy? Mercedes: Were you expecting someone else? The Ace: Actually I wasn’t expecting anything... Mercedes: But that's the fun part. The best things in life are unexpected. {The Ace smiles.}The Ace: So it business or pleasure? {Mercedes plays coy at the question.}Mercedes: Why can't we mix both? {The Ace grins.}The Ace: What did you have in mind? Mercedes: Well, that's a surprise. If I told you, it wouldn't *be* a surprise, now would it? And if you win tonight, there could be more. {The Ace raises an eyebrow at this statement.}The Ace: And is Kat invited to share in my surprise? {Mercedes smile disappears but only briefly.}Mercedes: Sure, if she's into that kind of thing... {The Ace's eyes seem to light up as his imagination threatens to run away with him, surely she didn't mean what he thought she meant.}The Ace: Well, I've never really asked... {Kathy appears behind her husband and upon seeing Mercedes, puts her arms around his waist as she kisses him on the cheek.}Kathy: Never really asked me what? {Seeing his wife, The Ace smiles at her.}The Ace: Oh hi sweetie, Mercedes was just telling me she has a surprise for us, and I was just saying I've not asked if you're up for it... Kathy: I love surprises! Mercedes: Don't we all, especially when we least expect them. Kat, how are you? Kathy: I'm fine, I'm just planning my own surprises for when my baby wins the National Championship later tonight, but unlike whatever you have planned V, what I have in mind you're not invited to. The Ace: Ladies, ladies, as flattered as I am at the prospect of two beautiful women offering me surprises, let’s not get ahead of ourselves here. I have to win first... Kathy: Well I don't know about Mercy's surprise, but mine is unconditional. It doesn't matter what happens out there... Mercedes: Aw, that's sweet, Kat. For all it's worth, though, no matter how much you believe your surprise is unconditional, it's almost always conditional. Kathy: Spoken like a woman who's never known true love... Mercedes: Spoken like a woman who knows the difference between ideals and reality. The Ace: Now, now, ladies, play nice...I have a match to get ready for. {Mercedes sighs. She just wanted to have a perfectly normal conversation. Instead, she was engaged in a war of words with Kathleen that she had no plans of continuing. Biting her lower lip, Mercedes shakes her head, finding it all pointless.}Mercedes: Yeah, you're right. I wouldn't want to become a distraction. Look, I'm going to get going. {Kathy then kisses Jake again.}Kathy: You're right babe...Mercy, I'm sorry... Mercedes: Yeah, me too. Shall we call a truce? Kathy: Truce... {The Ace then nods satisfied with the resolution.}The Ace: Good, I can't have two of my top Starlets bickering... Mercedes: I guess it wouldn't hurt if we hugged it out, would it? {Kathy smiles as she steps out from behind her husband and approach Mercedes.}Kathy: Of course not, sis... {As they embrace, Mercedes drops her concerned act and allows her real feelings to show through. She holds the gaze for a moment before she smiles coyly, then winks at Jake behind Kathy's back where she couldn't see.}{The Ace just shakes his head, and leaves, presumably to go out there and have his match.}------------------------------------------------------------------------------NCW National Championshp MatchXavier Cross* vs. The Ace------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {The nCw-tron 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, the lights in the arena grow dark. Then 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!
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 with cheers. He begins his decesent down towards the ring. The rest of 'Diamond Eyes' by Shinedown plays as Cross high fives some fans before sprinting into the ring. He looks around, before ascending the turnbuckle pointing out to the fans who cheer madly. He kisses his tapped wrist that bare "CC" on either side, before pointing towards the sky. Leaping down from the turnbuckle, he leans backwards against it stretching while waiting for the bell to ring} Willy Carter: The champ is out, this is about to get epic. The opening guitar riff causes the crowd to errupt into boos, as the arena lights dim and flash slowly red. The drums soon join in as the titantron shows the silhouette of a woman with her hair blowing across her face and holding a playing card between the forefingers of her right hand, she flips it over in her fingers to reveal the Ace Of Spades, the symbol grows out of the card and gets larger as the opening chords get louder until it envelops the screen. Huge flame pyros explode either side of the ramp bathing the arena in a static red light as cards begin to fall from the rafters. The lyrics to 'Black Bleeds Through' by Black Water Rising begin as The Ace slowly rises out of the centre of the stage with his back to the audience. The circular platform is decorated as a roulette wheel and it slowly spins a one eighty facing The Ace forward. He has a small water bottle in his right hand. The titantron shows The Ace powerbomb Jack Hammond on barbed wire but as he does so his image evaporates into many spade symbols...*
A shadow's cast and so is the die And lies are weaved to hypnotise No one cares and no one tries To wash their shame away
*The Ace steps off the platform and walks through the shower of falling card as the titantron shows Spike Kane and Reckoning receiving Ace-Plants. The Ace is shown leaping, wrapped in barb wire and the image evaporates into spade symbols, out of the evaporation rises The Ace's bloody hand, grasping the Xtreme Championship...*
And all is not the way it seems A fool sells his soul to buy his dreams, yeah Got to grease the gears of the greed machine And watch the sheeple go astray, yeah Black bleeds through As it grows in you Just a sacrifice of the willing
*The Ace gets to the foot of the ramp and the cards stop falling. The Ace then enters the ring himself. He walks over to the adjacent turnbuckle, climbing and sitting on it.
Wear the scar if it's who you are Now you're black as the heart of a villain...
He takes a swig of his water bottle before throwing it aside. The Ace looks up and spits the water in the air to coincide with the guitar interlude.
Temple of the setting sun Know the night has just begun Gonna steal the light from everyone And the blind will lead the blind, yeah Black bleeds through As it grows in you Just a sacrifice of the willing Wear the scar if it's who you are Now you're black as the heart of a villain...
*The Ace hops down off the turnbuckle and he walks to the middle of the ring and the song fades and the lights return to normal...* Eric Hardy: This match has the makings of an instant classic right here. Dave Holland: And the prestigious National Title is on the line! {Cross and Ace stand on opposite sides as the bell rings. They both move towards each other and raise their hands for a lock up. They do lock up and Ace gains the advantage wrenching Xavier's arm behind him and slapping him around the head. This angers Xavier who swings his elbow aiming for Ace's head, but Ace ducks underneath and manages to switch it around into a fisherman's suplex. Cross rolls through and to one knee as Ace rolls back to his feet, smirking at Cross.}Willy Carter: Well this has certainly started off well. Eric Hardy: As they mean to go on, hopefully. {Cross nods to Conway and charges him down taking a few steps and nailing a huge violent lariat wiping the smirk off of Ace's face. Xavier is on one knee now smirking down at Ace who rolls to the ropes holding his jaw and neck where Xavier hit him. Xavier presses the advantage and goes over to Ace grabbing the rope and stomping a mudhole into The Ace.}Dave Holland: Some aminosity showing here. Willy Carter: Oh, it's on! {The referee pulls Xavier Cross off of Ace who rolls out to the outside holding his mouth and catching his breath. Cross side steps the referee and comes after Conway grabbing him by his hair. Ace cries out in pain before grabbing Xavier's face and dropping back to the floor using the rope as a guillotine. Cross drops backwards and grabs his throat before Ace grabs his feet and drags him out of the ring, nailing a couple of forearms to the face and then sending him flying into the security barrier!}Eric Hardy: Oh man, that has to hurt! {The referee begins shouting at Conway to get them back into the ring, but Conway ignores him. A pissed off look on his face, he grabs Xavier to his feet and whips him towards the stairs, but Xavier manages to reverse it and send Ace flying into the stairs instead. Ace's back almost snaps backwards on the stairs but with the force he ends up arching backwards and over the stairs themselves onto the floor.}Dave Holland: Oh man! Did you see the way his body contorted!? Willy Carter: ….that was not nice. {Cross realises the referee is counting them out, he quickly rolls into the ring and rolls back out again before grabbing Ace and rolling him into the ring. Cross goes for a quick cover, but Ace kicks out before the ref even gets to two. Cross shrugs, like he knew it wouldn't work and steps back locking Conway in his sights. Ace gets to his feet and when Cross charges for him he side steps and drops him with a drop toe hold and goes for an anklelock.}Eric Hardy: Oh!? What is Ace going for? {Cross reaches out for the ropes as Ace locks in the hold. Ace pulls Cross away from the ropes and tries to lock the hold in harder, but Xavier manages to roll onto his back and pull his legs inwards before pushing them out and sending Conway flying backwards through the second rope and to the floor outside the ring. Xavier rolls to his feet and limps for a second before he hits the ropes opposite where Ace went out.}Dave Holland: These two are putting on one hell of a show here tonight. Eric Hardy: And it really shows. {Just as Ace climbs to his feet Xavier Cross flies through the air with a springboard rope flip! The crowd go ape sh*t crazy with Cross pulling off his finisher on the fly. Ace Conway is pretty much out cold outside as Xavier rolls to his knees, hurting from the move himself but full of adrenaline.}Willy Carter: Who is going to take the initiative here? {The ref is counting both men out as Xavier tries to drag the lifeless carcass of Ace Conway back into the ring.
{Cross rolls him into the ring and slides in after him. Ace scrambles across the ring to get away from Cross, but Cross is on his tail. Ace uses the turnbuckle to get to his feet but as he turns around Cross meets him with a huge splash into the turnbuckle. The two stumbles backwards and Cross uses the advantage to hook Ace up and....CROSSIFIXTION!!! He covers.....ONE! …...TWO! ….....THREE! THE CHAMPION RETAINS!!!! However, despite Cross’ victory the camera pans to reveal that Jake actually had his foot on the bottom rope after landing next to them which should have broken up the count as Conway argues his case with the referee who does his best to apologise. }
Willy Carter: Holy crap! The brother retained!
Eric Hardy: Perhaps, but the Ace has a right to be aggrieved here. But a referee’s decision is final.
Dave Holland: These two men were amazing tonight, and this match was deserving of the championship it was for and now... I can’t believe what we’re about to see next...
Eric Hardy: it’s a disgusting display, I don’t care what anybody says. I can’t fathom why this match is necessary.
Willy Carter: Because Sydney insulted Kelly... tried to take the company and the finally told kelly to shove it when she ripped off her Homeless Herald mask.... Kelly is a she-demon when scorned, I think we all know this.
Dave Holland: That doesn’t devalue the fact that this match is ridiculous and disgusting.
Willy Carter: I guess this will teach Sydney to stop crossing the boss.
Eric Hardy: Weren’t you agaisnt everything Kelly did for months?!
Willy Carter: Yeah, but now I’m enjoying her “Don’t take nothin from nobody” attitude.
Dave Holland: Oh lord...
{Suddenly the fans begin to boo as “Up in Flames” by Icon for Hire kicks on the loud speakers. Kellys steps out onto the ramp and the fans boos get louder as she walks towards the ring area.}
Eric Hardy: It seems we’re going to be graced with the NCW’s owner presence here tonight.... she just loves to pour salt in the wound.
Dave Holland: She wouldn’t miss an opportunity like this.
{Kelly walks over and takes a seat at the commentary table, she puts on a headset and pushes between Hardy and Carter.}
Kelly Fox: Hello boys, great match we have up next or what? Oh and just so we’re clear, I’ve made this where if anybody at all gets within five feet of that ring... they’re fired. So we’re going to get a nice clean match between these two.
Eric Hardy: This whole thing makes me stomach churn.
Kelly Fox: So much anger in your voice Hardy...
Dave Holland: Come on Kelly, this is beneath you... call this match off.
Kelly Fox: I’m sorry, that just isn’t an option... When somebody does something as horrendous as she did to me... they have to punished... they have to pay for their sins.
Willy Carter: I agree... You can’t have people going around acting like they can do whatever they want. Plus, may I add, you’re looking fantastic this evening.
Eric Hardy: Oh for the love of...
Kelly Fox: Why thank you Willy, it’s good to see that you’ve finally come around... might be a nice bonus in your check, in the future.
Willy Carter: Suck it Hardy.
Dave Holland: Lets just get on with this massacre already.
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------------------------------------------------------------------------------Hardcore MatchSydney vs. Markus Reeves------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {Blacken The Curse Sun by Lamb of God starts to blare of there the PA as Markus E. Reeves makes his way onto the stage. Boos rain down from the crowd as Markus starts to walk down the ramp. He gets down to the ring and jumps up onto the apron of the ring and swings one leg over the top rope before swing the second leg over. He awaits the start of the match.}Amber Ashe: Now in the ring. Standing 7 feet tall and weighing 315 pounds. Markus E. Reeves Dave Holland: Reeves does not look like he’s in the mood for takign prisoners here tonight... Willy Carter: When does he ever.. the man is big, tough, violent, heartles.... Kelly Fox: The perfect choice. *laughs* {“Call to Action” by Piller hits the PA and the fans erupt in cheers as Sydney steps out onto the ramp. She glares into the ring as the music plays, then suddenly takes off into a sprint and slides into the ring. She looks like she’s about to charge right into Reeves but the referee pushes her back before the bell and Reeves smiles cockily at her as she’s pushed back into her corner.}Eric Hardy: To her credit, Sydney Knight refuses to just roll over here... she’s going to get her neck broken... but she isn’t going to be intimidated. Kelly Fox: Good... when he knocks the fight out of her for good... it’ll make it even sweeter to know that she fought it the whole way... really crush her. Dave Holland: You know you can be pretty evil at times Kelly. {The referee calls for the bell and Reeves steps towards Sydney and lifts his arms into the air and challenges her to a test of strength. Sydney looks up at his hand and then glares at him as he smiles arrogantly to her.}Eric Hardy: Oh come on... Dave Holland: I guess the fact that he is over 200 pounds heavier and close to two feet taller wasn’t obvious enough for him. Willy Carter: He’s just having a bit of fun... giving her a chance is all. Kelly Fox: See, Mark Evil is a sporting man, you guys are blowing this out of proportion. {Sydney reaches her hand up towards Reeves, but suddenly kicks him square in the shin. Reeves quickly grabs his hurting bone, Sydney sprints to the ropes and boucnes off she comes back and dives at the back of Evil’s other leg with a diving chop block that brings Markus down to both knees. Sydney gets back up and the crowd is cheering her on as she makes her hand into a gun and pulls the trigger at Evil, she sprints to the ropes, boucnes off and comes back with the CHRONO TRIGGER shining wizard! Sydney jumps back to her feet and looks at Evil who grabs his jaw from the knee strike and just pushes back to his feet and his vertical base.}Dave Holland: Sydney comes out firing with a good strategy of a quick strike offense... but Reeves... Reeves just... Eric Hardy: laughed about it? Kelly Fox: Oh, she’s going to need to come harder than that if she wants to stand a chance here. {Sydney can’t believe her eyes, she charges forward and starts attacking Reeves but he grabs her head in the palm of his hand and pushes her back sending her flipping and flying across the ring. Sydney turns over and tries to get back to her feet, but Evil charges forward and hits her with a big shoulder block that sends her falling to the mat hard. Reeves reaches down and grabs Sydney around the neck and pulls her straight to her feet one handed. He lifts and holds her high in the air as she kicks and fight, trying to escape. Reeves throws her forward and sends her flying over the top rope, to the outside.}Willy Carter: Reeves tosses her to the outside like she’s nothing... Kelly Fox: Here’s where things start to get interesting.... nice. Eric Hardy: You’re a sick person. {Reeves slides out of the ring and pulls Sydney out of the ring barricades that she collided with, he takes her by the arm and whips her hard into the steel steps. A move which causes her to crash into them with a louch thump before she tumbles up and over and the fans to stand up in roaring disapproval. Markus makes his way over and pulls Sydney back up again, he takes her up and puts her into position, he lifts and quickly puts her down with a suplex on the outside pads. He immediately picks her up again with a big smile on his face. He picks Sydney up and throws her onto his shoulder, he walks her over to the barricades again and throws her forward sending her crashing into the steel back first. Sydney screams out in pain as she grabs her back on the ground. Reeves makes his way over and puts his foot on her throat and presses down. She fights and claws and tries to pull his foot away but can’t. After what has to be a good fifteen seconds he finally pulls his foot away, leaving her gasping for air.}Kelly Fox: Good boy.... torture her enough to make her regret this whole thing. Dave Holland: You’re taking pleasure in seeing a little girl tormented here... you know how disgusting that is? Kelly Fox: It’s nothing she didn’t ask for. Dave Holland: That is a load of crap and you know it. {Reeves pulls Sydney up from the floor and tosses her nonchalantly back into the ring. He slides in after her and waits, smiling devilishly as Sydney pushes up and desperately tries to get to her feet. Sydney staggers around and GLENDALE LARIAT! Sydney snaps back down the mat, her arms spread lifeless on the mat. Evil picks her up and throws her up onto his shoulders in the fireman’s carry. Evil tosses her into the air and catches her with the TKO! Sydney at this point desn’t even have the strength to move as she holds her head in pain. Reeves grabs her by her hair and lifts her up. She limply hangs there as Reeves walks her towards the ropes, he looks at Kelly who stands up from the commentary table and walks over towards where she’s hanging by her hair.}Eric Hardy: Where is she going now? Willy Carter: Anywhere she wants. Dave Holland: Would you stop with the kiss ass routine already? {Kelly stands in front of Sydney and pulls out a fabric object out from the back fo her pants, tucked away and hidden by her blouse and puts it in her face. It’s clear now that it’s the Homeless Herald mask.}Dave Holland: What is this... The Herald mask... oh God, is this what this is about? Eric Hardy: Come on, can we just end this crap already? {Kelly shoves the mask in Sydneys’ face and screams at her.}Kelly Fox: You ready to put your mask back on!? We can end this now. Sydney: *weakly* Screw you. {Kelly waves for Mark Evil to continue and heads back to the commentary table.}Eric Hardy: Kelly this is... Kelly Fox: I don’t wan to hear it Hardy, she deserves everything she gets. {Reeves pulls Sydney back to her feet and whips her into the ropes, he catches her on the way back and Leviathan spine busters her! Sydney writhes in pain on the mat as Markus Reeves pleased with himself. She rolls over and tries again to get back to her feet. Evil puts his boot in her ribs and gives her a hard push that sends her rolling over and holding her ribs. Reeves again grabs her by the hair and brings her back to her feet. Reeves lifts and looks for a SCREWDRIVER but Sydney somehow manages to shift her weight in mid air and desperately reverses it where she hits him with a falling reverse DDT! Sydney rolls over breathing heavily, as Evil rolls over pushes himself back to his feet and rubs the back of his head, barely phased.}Dave Holland: Great attempt Sydney... keep fighting. Kelly Fox: oh man, this is great. Didn’t even phase him. Willy Carter: She just doesn’t have enough strength to put any force behind any move she can muster and Evil is just too big for it to have any effect. {Reeves tries to grab at Sydney but he’s struck with a quick low blow. Reeves bends over and holds his midsection in pain, Sydney jumps into the air and and grabs Reeves head and hits the CONTRA CODE! Reeves falls to the mat holding his head in pain, and Sydney tries to take advantage, she puts herself over his chest and covers 1.... but Reeves throws her up into the air and off of him. Sydney quickly tries to rebound as she’s back up, Reeves is standing to his feet and Sydney rushes in, she grabs his head and tries to DDT him into the mat, but he simply stands up, holding her on his shoulder. Markus Reeves runs forward and crashes her spine into the turnbuckles causing Sydney to scream out in pain before he steps away and lets her fall limply to the mat. Reeves takes her by the hair and drags her back into the middle of the ring, he lifts her up and nails the powerbomb! However Reeves holds onto the move, lifts and powerbomb! Reeves just to show how little effort this is taking lifts her again without ever breaking the move, Throws her up into the air, catches her on the way down and blasts her with the elevated powerbomb!}Eric Hardy: Alright that’s it... just call this off, pin her and end this match, it’s over. Kelly Fox: No no Hardy it’s not over yet.... Reeves has his orders. Dave Holland: What? He’s not even going to try and win this thing here?! Kelly Fox: Of course not... this doesn’t end until I say it does. {Kelly screams at Reeves to tell her to put the mask on, he flips her over and does as he’s told after retrieving the mask from the apron. He puts it in her face and tells her to put it on but she is too weak to even slap it away or grab it. Reeves gets in close and tells her to put on the mask, screaming in her face, but takes a ball of spit to the forehead for his efforts. Reeves wipes it away, slides the mask to the apron and smiles as he wraps his hands around her neck.}Willy Carter: Wrong choice there Sydney. Eric Hardy: Come on, this is disgusting here! She’s beaten, she’s broken... just let it go. Dave Holland: i’m in complete agreement. She doesn’t deserve any more of this attack. Kelly Fox: She hasn’t had enough... I can see it in her eyes... there’s still some fight left in her. {Reeves pulls her up to her feet with the blatant choke, she tries to kick him between the legs but is obviously too weak. Reeves pulls her up and hits her with a pump handle slam after releasing the choke. Sydney doesn’t move after Evil drives her into the ring, he puts his hand on her chest like he’s going to pin her 1...2.. but pulls her head up and breaks the pin himself, before shoving her limp body away. The crowd reacts with boos and hisses, causing Evil to smile wide. He slides out of the ring to the outside and reaches under the ring, where he brings out a table and slides it back in. He soon follows the table inside.}Dave Holland: apparently this isn’t enough carnage for Evil... Eric Hardy: I don’t know if I can watch this any longer. {Evil sets up the table, he walks over and pulls Sydney back to her feet, he lifts her and DOMINATOR chest/stomac/face first through the table as the fans begin to boo even louder and Reeves again just seems to be loving it.}Willy Carter: put her right through that table! Eric Hardy: She can’t back... please... stop it. Kelly Fox: She still doesn’t have that mask on, it’s not done Hardy. Dave Holland: I will go in that ring and save her if I have to... I’ve seen enough. Kelly Fox: You’ll find yourself without a job if you do. {Evil turns Sydney over and it’s clear that blood is coming from her mouth now, the sight of which seems to give Reeves a great joy. He once again pulls her to her feet, Reeves lifts Sydney off her feet and drops her across his knee with a back breaker. Sydney yelps out in pain as Reeves continues to drive her into his knee after the initial strike. He lifts her up and does it again, driving her ribs and back into his knee before rolling her to the mat. Sydney spits out a wad of blood as she attempts to crawl towards the ropes, Reeves grabs her by the leg just as she is reaching out and drags her across the ring, he puts his foot in her back, grabs her long locks of black hair and pulls her head up off the mat, Kellys stands up from the table and screams at her.}Kelly Fox: PUT ON THE MASK! Sydney: *silence* {Reeves brings her crashing into the mat with a curb stomp!}Willy Carter: She needs to learn when to just quit. Eric Hardy: That is bull*bleep*! Dave Holland: I dont’ know what to say... I’m shocked and disgusted about this whole thing. {Evil grabs Sydney one more time, he pulls her up as Kelly steps from the commentary table and slides in under the ropes and into the ring. Markus has Sydney by the hair and is prepared to do his worst if she doesn’t comply. Kelly gets on her knees, face to face with Sydney.}Kelly Fox: Just give up.... and this will all end. Sydney: *shakes her head now* {Kelly signals and Markus Reeves picks her up, lifts and MANIAC DRIVER! Sydney’s head crashes off the mat and she flies into the air and falls limply to the mat. Evil rolls out of the ring, reaches under and the fans boo as he pulls out Mark Evil’s signature weapon.... the barb wire wrapped chair and comes back into the ring with it.}Dave Holland: No... what more can they do here!? Willy Carter: Ah... hasn’t this been a great hard fought match? Eric Hardy: You’re a miserable human being. {Reeves takes the chair and puts it across the forehead of Sydney, he begins dragging it back and forth like a cheese grater opening up cuts along her forehead and causing her to bleed profusely, and she can barely put her hands up to even try to stop it. Finally he stops and Kelly ask for her to be picked up again. Evil puts the chair down and then lifts Sydney off the mat.}Kelly Fox: Look... it doesn’t have to be this way Zelda. I’m a fare person, you don’t even have to wear the mask how does that sound... Eric Hardy: Did she call her “Zelda?” Dave Holland: Sure sounded like it... {Sydney pears through her loose strands of hair that have fallen in front of her face. She glares at Kelly while breathing heavily and weakly.}Kelly Fox: That’s right... I’ll make the deal even sweater... “Zelda”, you just agree to work for me again, do everything I say without question.... and you can have your name back. Think about it... it’ll be like it never happened. Willy Carter: look how generous of a person our owner is, what a deal, I’d take it. Dave Holland: Being a slave to another person... just for a name... {Kelly smiles, but Sydney instead lifts her lift hand and gives her the middle finger, quickly turing Kelly’s smile into a snarl. Reeves looks down at Kelly who puts out her hand and gives him the “thumbs down” motion. Reeves grins ear to ear as he picks Sydney up and turns her into the tombstone postion before hitting the HELL SPIKE onto the barb wire wrapped steel chair! Sydney doesn’t move as she lays there with her head in the barb wire and Evil makes no attempt to cover. The referee comes over and checks on Sydney as Kelly and Reeves stand back to their feet. He calls for the bell.}Amber Ashe: Your winner by knockout.... MARKUS REEVES. Dave Holland: I’m horrified and saddened by what we’ve seen here... I’ve never expected something like thsi out of the company that I gave my heart to for so many years. Eric Hardy: Pathetic... she refused to give up... refused to give in... and this is what she gets for it... Willy Carter: You cross the boss and this is what happens. Eric Hardy: She’s paid her price Carter! She didn’t deserve this! Dave Holland: At least it’s over... here come the paramedics to check on this young lady... the young woman who made the Starlets division, and now lays in this ring... not moving... bleeding profusely.... Eric Hardy: And here comes her boyfriend, Simon daye, pushing past paramedics to get her to check on her... Dave Holland: He has a match later here tonight... what kind of shape will he be in after this. {As Simon and the paramedics tend to Sydney before putting her on the stretcher, we head to the lead in video for our next match: Adam Knite versus Trent Helms.}Dave Holland: We could see the end of a career here tonight... Willy Carter: But more important the end of Adam Knite's hair... Eric Hardy: How is that more important than... nevermind. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------Hair vs. Career MatchAdam Knite vs. Trent Helms------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {Packed My Bags Last Night, In Flight, Zero Hour, 9 AM, blares thru the arena as Rocket-man by Me First & The Gimme Gemmes begins to play, as the arena turns purple, as heavy smoke begins to shoot down as if a Spaceship was landing along the stage, Trent Helms emerges from the smoke, and walks down to the ramp-way, before stopping, he looks to both sides before spreading his arms outwards in a Crucifix pose, as Pyro explodes from the Entrance-way, before he slides under the bottom rope, and climbs to the middle rope, before hopping down and cracking his neck waiting for the match to begin}Eric Hardy: This could very well be the last time we see Trent Helms in a NCW Ring. Willy Carter: I want to see him gone, then again, if he isn't wrestling....My job could be at stake. Dave Holland: What? Eric Hardy: Trent has a history of when he is not wrestling to make Willy's life hell and replace him. Dave Holland: That could be fun. Eric Hardy: I assure you....It's Not. {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.}Eric Hardy: Here is the other half of what some people call the Greatest Tag Team in NCW History. Dave Holland: My Hall Of Fame Ring, says otherwise. Eric Hardy: Regardless, This will be the third time, Trent Helms and Adam Knite have faced each other on a NCW Pay Per View. Willy Carter: And Adam is 2-0 BABY!!! Eric Hardy: Knite defeated Helms back in 2009 in a strap match, then followed it up, by what many are calling the Match of the Year at A Night To Remember, when Adam defeated Trent Helms in a Ironman match to become NCW 8th ever Triple Crown Champion. Willy Carter: And Adam is going to complete the sweep, and end Trent's career in the process. The match begins, and it's Adam who is the agressive one, starting the match off, as he throws a series of heavy handed punches, knocking Trent down and backwards, before knocking him backwards, Knite yanks Trent up, and powerbombs him hard into the mat, before climbing the top rope.Eric Hardy: Adam Knite is not going to waste a moment trying to end Trent Helms's career. Dave Holland: Well Trent's promo, made it almost sound as if he wasn't going to put up a fight. Knite is up on the top rope, however Helms quickly leaps up, bouncing off one side of the ropes, before leaping up, and springboarding to the top rope, he quickly tries to Huracanrana Adam off the very top rope, but Adam just shoves him off, as Helms backflips off the top rope, landing face and stomach first, he tries to pull himself up, but by this time, Knite has adjusted himself, and leaps off with the Screaming From The Sky Swanton Bomb....But it hits nothing, as Trent limps up, leaping over the downed Adam and pulls him over with a Oklahoma Roll, One......Two......Three!No Adam hand comes up, as Trent waits for Adam to get to his feet, before shouldering him up for the Bioshock, but Adam nails a series of Stiff Elbows to the head, that sends Helms down to a knee, Knite lands on his feet, grabbing Helms and picks him up for the Knites Of The Round, but Helms rakes the eyes in mid-move, causing Adam to drop him, Trent nails a spinning back kick to the stomach, then Grabs Adam head as Knite is staggered, before leaping over with the ANY GIVEN MOMENT!Dave Holland: That is a slap to the face right there. Eric Hardy: Trent Helms is going to beat Adam with Adam's wife's manuever.... Adam blocks the move, not allowing Helms to pull him down, but loses his balance, allowing Trent to land on the turnbuckle behind Adam, who loses his grip, Trent nails a headbutt to the back of the head, and hooks Adam, before leaping over with the DIAMOND DUST, Trent dives for the cover, One......Two........Three...No.....Adam Knite kicks out, as Trent gets up in Norman Dafoe face, and it seems Trent's emotions are getting the best of him, as he has to restrain himself from getting Disqualified.Willy Carter: Trent needs to keep his emotions in check, if he doesn't he can kiss his career bye bye. Eric Hardy: Not only that, he is allowing Adam to recover and get to his feet. Trent finally let's it go, but Knite is back up, when Trent walks right directly into a Knites of The Round, One.......Two.........Norman Dafoe hand hits Three, as Adam Knite jumps up in victory. Eric Hardy: Adam Knite has just ended the career of Trent Helms. Dave Holland: i can't believe it, Trent's long and storied career, and his quest to get into the Hall Of Fame, that started with me, is completely over. Eric Hardy: Wait a minute.... {Knite demands his hand to be raised, but suddenly, Dafoe yanks it down, and points down at Trent, who has his foot on the bottom rope, and waves off the pinfall, as Adam yells at Dafoe, letting him know, This isn't acceptable, but Dafoe who has made several bad calls the entire month, stands by his decesion, Knite then suddenly out of Nowhere, grabs Norman Dafoe, and spikes him with the Knites Of The Round!Eric Hardy: Come on Adam, you can't do that to a official. Willy Carter: He owns Half the company, he can do exactly what he wants. {Knite smiles, and waves for another official to come down to the ring, as he shoves Norman Dafoe out of the ring, when he is turned around by Trent Helms, who pulls Adam up, and swings him outwards, before driving him down with the Bioshock, Trent goes for the cover, but a new official has not made it to the ring, The fans chant, but there is no ref, until Referee Johnni Lei comes sprinting down to the ring, He quickly counts, One......Two.......Adam Knite barely manages to kick out of the Bioshock.Eric Hardy: Helms had the match won right there. Dave Holland: Well, several close calls here in the past few moments. Trent then kicks Adam Knite, and pulls him up to his feet, when Knite nails a stiff forearm to the face, before looking for the Knites Of The Round again, but Trent yanks him down by the arm, and locks in a Crippler Crossface, as he yanks back on Adam's neck.Willy Carter: Trent with a submission manuever. Eric Hardy: Well Yes Willy, but if you remember, Trent did manage to make Adam Knite submit to this very same move at A Night To Remember. Dave Holland: And I've felt this hold, it can remove your head from your body, with enough force. {Trent continues to yank on the Crippler Crossface, as Adam screams, before rolling backwards, and catching Trent in a pinfall, One.....Two.......Trent releases the hold, but Knite might of suffered some damage there, when Trent pulls him up, before giving him a kick to the stomach, He tries to Ashlie's Ashes To Ashes Stunner, but Knite throws him off, as Helms comes back, Adam levels him right in the face with the Perfect Dark Superkick, but Knite falls down, unable to go for the cover, which would easily end the match.}Eric Hardy: So Dave, I have to ask you, as you know a master of the Superkick yourself, Is there a better Superkick in all of Pro Wrestling then Adam's Knite Perfect Dark? Dave Holland: Well, it might not be the Magic Touch, but if he can get the cover on Helms, I think Trent's night and career just might be done. Knite holds his neck, as he slides over, to go for the cover, on a motionless Trent Helms, he slides down into the cover, hooking the legs deeply, One.....Two......Trent Helms once again manages to kick out, Adam shoves Trent head down and goes for another cover, One....Two....Trent once again kicks out, Knite shoves Trent down to the mat, before kicking him directly in the face, before yelling....I know how to end you, before yanking Helms up to his feet, before Spinebustering him down to the mat, He smiles, clinches Trent's leg, and locks on The Restless Knite.Eric Hardy: Remember Willy, that Adam Kntie is the only man, ever to force Trent Helms to submit, and it was to this very manuever. Willy Carter: And I beleive Knite is going to do it again here. {Knite torques away at the leg of Trent Helms, nearly bending his spine in a very unnatural way, as he yanks back on the Restless Knite, Helms is trying his hardest to fight the hold, but Knite has it locked it as deep as we have ever seen it, as he tears at the Tendons, Helms is trying to reach the ropes, but Knite isn't even allowing him to move a inch towards the rope, Trent tries to power out, but there is no way, he is getting a man, who outweighs him by 60 pounds off of him, Knite sits down, directly on the back of Helms as he yanks away with the Restless Knite}Dave Holland: I think they should just call the match, I know this match is for your career Trent, but don't you want a life outside of Wrestling? Eric Hardy: Think about Ashlie, Think about Charity, Think about your unborn child, Just give up Trent, you have had a amazing career. {Adam continues to clinch the Restless Knite in, as Trent is fighting for the ropes, but nothing, He isn't even able to move any closer, as Knite is screaming, Tap Out Trent, Tap Out and Kiss your Career goodbye....As Adam yanks harder, as Trent's leg continues to bend at a unnatural angle, as the pain, is quickly becoming too much, as he bites down on his lip, trying to block out the pain, as his hand goes high into the air, It looks as if he is about to tap, when he makes another push towards the ropes, and manages to crawl closer, but still so far away as Trent leg looks almost as if it's going to come out of the socket.}Eric Hardy: Just Ring the bell Ref....allow this man to save his pride and walk another day. Willy Carter: Knite really wants a submission victory tonight. {Knite continues pulling away, as Trent with what is left in his tank, makes one more push towards the rope, when Adam sits up, and pulls Trent to the center of the ring, but in doing so, allow Trent to pull Adam down with a Inside Cradle....One......Two......Adam kicks out, then flips over, with Trent's leg still in his arm, and locks back on the Restless Knite, but Trent is finally able to grab the ropes, but the damage is already done}Eric Hardy: Trent survived the Restless Knite, but I don't think his leg is going to allow him to do much of anything else. Willy Carter: It's easy pickings for the King. {Trent grips his leg in agony, as Knite finally releases the hold, as he considers how to put this match away, as Trent tries to pull himself up with the ropes, but is hobbling around the ring, Knite comes in, and Helms out of instinct throws a boot to the midsection, but falls to the ground, Referee Johnni Lei goes to check on Trent, when Knite comes rushes in, and accidently sandwiches Lei with a clothline, as the referee falls to the mat, as Trent falls out of the ring, unable to stand.{Knite crawls out of the ring, and pulls Trent back into the ring, before kicking him in the kneecap, that causes Trent to scream in agony, Knite yanks Trent up, and stands him up, but he falls down to the mat, Knite laughs at how pathetic his former Tag Team Partner is, as he pulls Trent back up to his feet, before positioning Helms for the Knites Of The Round, Adam yells at Trent, This Time, I'm ending your career, when Trent shoulders Adam up for the Bioshock, but instead falls to the ground, as his legs won't even allow him to lift the big man, Knite looks shocked, at the attempt by Helms, but regains his bearings, as he once again, Kicks the kneecrap of Trent Helms, before looking for another Restless Knite submission hold, but Helms grabs the ropes, as tightly as he can, Adam tries to yank him off, but Johnny Lei gets involved, without Adam knowing, as Adam yanks Trent off the ropes, but loses his balance and ends up ramming head first into Johnny Lei,knocking him out, Knite gets up, when Trent rolls to his knees and hits a Low Blow}Eric Hardy: Well, I don't usually condone that, but Trent is basically defenseless at this time. {Knite holds himself in Agony, as Trent is just trying to get the blood going back into his leg, as yet a second official, has been knocked out, Adam struggles to his feet, once again, still holding his Family Jewels, as he pulls up the official, knowing Trent isn't going to be able to do anything with his legs taken out, Knite slaps Johnny Lei across the face, yelling for him to wake up, The official finally gets up, as Adam pulls Helms up, who nails a Uppercut to the jaw of Adam, sending him backwards, Trent tries to run, but ends up falling down again, Knite smiles, and waits for Trent to pull himself up, as he lunges forward with the Perfect Dark, but Trent catches the leg...Then shoves Knite down to the ground, and attempts to Lock on a Sharpshooter, but to no avail, as Adam powers out.}Willy Carter: Trent come on man, you know the Sharpshooter never works for you, why even try it? {Knite slaps Trent, and yanks him up by his neck, before tossing him into the corner, He pulls Helms up, and lifts him on the Top Turnbuckle, before trying to climb it, but Helms hits a Headbutt, followed by another one, Knite falls down to the mat, as Trent stands up, He leaps off, looking for a Close Encounter of the Six Hundred and Thirty Kind....But due to his injured leg, doesn't even get any type of rotation, He lands on Adam with a regular Somersault Senton, but the move doesn't have the same type of Impact as the Close Encounter, He hooks the leg, One....Two.....Knite kicks out}Dave Holland: Oh man, Trent is in trouble, His knee couldn't support Adam's weight when he tried a Bioshock, now he can't even rotate and use his leaping ability. Eric Hardy: Adam has pretty much, taken out all of Trent Helms offense. {Trent humbles to his feet, and limps towards Adam, before hitting a Weak Shining Wizard, that only stuns Adam, Trent tries to throw a kick, but Adam grabs the leg, and just yanks him backwards, Trent slowly rolls to his feet, as Adam comes in, When Trent hits a kick to the midsection, and drives Adam across his Shoulder Ashlie's Ashes To Ashes, He goes for a cover, One....Two.....Knite once again kicks out...as Trent tries to stand, but falls back down.Willy Carter: I really think that was it, for Trent... {Trent slowly gets up, limping towards the turnbuckle, he slowly climbs it, as Knite is getting to his feet, who quickly cuts off Trent, but grabbing Trent's leg, and shoving it outwards, causing him to get caught on the turnbuckle, Adam climbs to the Top Rope, and hooks Trent's arm, before Superplexing him off the turnbuckle, Knite quickly tries to roll backwards to look for the Restless knite, but Trent lifts his legs at the same time, and catches Adam, flipping him over into a pin, one.....two.....three!?!?!?!?Dave Holland: Holy Crap....Trent Helms just did it. Eric Hardy: He took the Superplex, but when Knite tries to ache back into a cover, Helms caught his legs. {Rocketman by Me First & The Gimme Gemmes begins to play, as Adam sit up, in total shock, as he claims, there was no way for him to be pinned there, but Lei tells him his shoulders were on the mat, as Trent slowly is getting up, and yells at Adam....Who knows what is about to happen now.....as several members of the NCW including Curtis Kanyon, Ebony & Ivory, Dexter Davis, Ashlie & Charity comes down to the ring, Curtis Kanyon is seen carrying the clippers, as Dexter Davis grabs a chair and brings it into the ring....Knite just shrugs and sits down, as Ashlie kisses her soon to be husband, and Charity, congratulates her brother on a victory, before Kanyon hands Helms the clippers, who without wasting any time, begins to shave off the hair of Adam Knite}Eric Hardy: Well only in NCW, would you get a employee, shaving the head of his boss. Dave Holland: You don't know how many times, I wanted to shave Adam Knite's head. {Trent continues to shave away, and actually cuts a Mohawk for Adam Knite, as the rest of the group looks amused, before Trent says, No...and cuts the mohawk off of Adam's Knite head, making him completely bald!, Trent holds his hands up, still hurting, as Knite doesn't even throw a nod or anything at Trent, and simply leaves the ring as we head to the lead in for the very next match.}------------------------------------------------------------------------------Grudge MatchHomeless Harold 2.0 vs. Todd Williams------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Amber Ashe: The following match is scheduled for one fall introducing first from Oswego, New York… He is Homeless Harold 2.0!!! {Potions by Puscifer begins to play, Homeless walks to the ring and awaits his opponent}Eric Hardy: Homeless is a man who doesn’t need a fancy entrance, he is a man that is feared based on what he can do inside of the ring. Dave Holland: These past few weeks have been a share of Ups and Downs, and one has to wonder what exactly is going on inside of his head. We saw him work things out with his fiancé when he gave Jennifer Williams her engagement ring back but he had strong words for Todd Williams. Willy Carter: Homeless has blamed Todd for everything. He stated that it was Todd who stabbed him in the back. I don’t know what’s really going on inside of Xander’s head right now but I really wouldn’t want to be on the opposite side of him in this match. Amber Ashe: And his opponent from Long Island New York… He is the Redeemer…. Todd Williams!!!!! “Be Somebody” by Thousand Foot Krutch begins to blast across the speakers. As it does so two spotlights quickly hit the ramp and we are able to see the silhouette of a man standing behind the curtain. Todd Williams slowly backs up through the curtain backwards and extends his arms out into a crucifix. The fans begin to go nuts as he quickly turns around and grins at everyone in the audience. He slowly makes his way down to the ring, and he doesn’t seem to be alone as his manager and cousin Melody Williams walks out beside him. Todd grins as he claps the hand of some fans before sliding into the ring. He bounces around a bit as he looks over at Jennifer.}Eric Hardy: And finally after 3 long months, Todd Williams is back inside of a NCW ring. He is back with a new attitude, a new look, and a whole new arsenal. Dave Holland: He is back as the Redeemer and right now he wants to redeem his best friend Xander. He wants to save him and bring the man that he became best friends with. That’s what Todd wants from this… Willy Carter: It’s been a long time coming but let me be the first to say that Todd means business… {Todd smirks as he bounces about grinning at Homeless across the ring. The referee walks over to Homeless to check on him and Homeless doesn’t take to kind of this as he launches a Widow Maker right to the referee face and knocks him right out. The referee is down and Todd shakes his head as he speeds after Xander going after him in the corner. He is nailing left after right at his face but the punches have no effect on Homeless as he rolls the punches off. He looks back at Todd going for a widow maker but Todd ducks underneath it and finds himself in the corner. He quickly turns around launching some kicks at Homeless’ chest as another referee makes his way down to the ring.}Eric Hardy: This match hasn’t even started and these two men just can’t get enough of one another. Dave Holland: Hopefully this referee can get things under control so we could all witness these two wrestling in an actual match. Willy Carter: Get At Em Todd! Get At Em Boy! Do You! {The referee is finally in the ring and he checks on the other referee who is out of it. The referee stands up going to call for the bell and by that time Todd launches his super kick right at Homeless’ head. Homeless is the one to sidestep and Todd accidentally nails the other referee in the head with his Farewell Lullaby kick. Todd seems taken back as he stares at the referee not meaning to do that and as soon as Todd turns around he is met by the blow of a Widow Maker to the face. Homeless grins as he steps outside of the ring and he reaches under the ring grabbing a chair.}Eric Hardy: Homeless has taken Todd out with a Widow Maker! Dave Holland: And Todd has taken out yet another referee…. I doubt this match is going to even get under way. These two men aren’t here for a fight… They are here for a war… Willy Carter: Oh come on Homeless… Put that chair down man… Don’t do this Todd… He just came back… {Homeless reaches under the ring and he grabs yet another chair. He slides them both into the ring and makes his way into the ring as well. He grabs one of the chairs and places a chair underneath Todd’s head. He has the other one in his hand and he lifts it up aiming to sandwich Todd’s head in between both of them but before he can come crash down with the chair someone is there to pull the chair from out of his grip. It’s Todd’s wife Crystal and she is refusing to let go of the chair. Homeless stares at Crystal and decides not to fight with her as he turns his attention back on Todd, and Todd is up with the chair locked in his hand. He aims it right at Homeless head connecting with his skull. Todd smirks as it drops Homeless and he lays the chair on top of him going to the top rope.}Dave Holland: What a chair shot! Eric Hardy: I think everyone in Buffalo was able to here that one… Willy Carter: Todd MEANS BUSINESS! You know if the Yankees had Todd batting instead of A-Rod they would be in the World Series right now… {Todd has a different look in his eyes as he is signaling for his Nightmare but someone else is in the ring now. It’s Jennifer who is standing in front of Homeless refusing to let Todd jump. Todd jumps off the ropes as he exchanges a few worlds with his sister who is pleading that this is enough. That they shouldn’t be fighting. Crystal holds Todd back as she pushes him in the corner, whereas Homeless slowly starts to get up. Jenny checks on him, as Crystal talks with Todd. Todd gently pushes Crystal aside, and Homeless stands back on his feet. The two men collide with one another and get into a fist fight and their respective women tried to hold them back but it’s no use. Referees begin to storm down the ring to break them up, and yet Homeless Widow Makers about 3 of them, and Todd super kicks 1 just to clear a path to get at the other.}Eric Hardy: This is really getting out of hand now. These people wanted a wrestling match and now all they are getting is a straight out brawl. Dave Holland: Someone needs to gain control of this… This is simply out of hand… Willy Carter: You guys are right… This is just ridiculous… {The men begin to brawl again and eventually NCW security rushes down to the ring and they are able to gain control of the situation. They pull Todd out of the ring escorting him up the ramp with Crystal right beside him, as Jenny stands next to Homeless shaking her head at him. Homeless slides out of the ring and goes after Todd again but security already has Todd and are long gone… Homeless just shakes his head angrily as Jenny tries her best to calm him down as he storms up the ramp. It’s on this image that we fade out on.}------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SEGMENTNathan Webb“Watch Yourself” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center][/b] {The scene starts with the now bald Adam Knite walking in the arena hallway toward the garage. Adam is now in his street clothes with a towel on his shoulders wiping away what is left of the shaving cream on his head with a snarl on his face walking with a purpose of trying to get out of the arena. Suddenly he is approached by Jason Dunn.}Jason Dunn: Excuse Mr. Knite can I get a comment from you. Adam Knite: (Stopping for a moment offended by the audacity of Jason Dunn) You…you want a comment. Look at me I am bald. How the holy hell am I supposed to feel. Jason Dunn: I was just hoping to understand what is going through your mind right now. Adam Knite: You want to know what is going through my mind. Isn’t it obvious I am PISSED OFF right now!!! You see I was hoping to do these people in Buffalo a favor by ending the career of Trent Helms but obviously like I the loser of a football team here, I lost my match. Tonight I looked like those *** damned Bills but unlike those Bills I didn’t lose because I sucked but because I was screwed. Jason Dunn: How…? Adam Knite: How? You dare ask me how? Listen I am the husband of the owner of the company I don’t to answer to anyone…not to the board, not to Kelly, and sure as hell not even a cheap replaceable reporter like you. SO if you will excuse me…. With that Adam shoves Jason into the wall and continues to move to his car.
As he reaches the door of his car a female voice ring out in song.
Mr. A is a baldy man A baldy man A baldy man Mr. A is a baldy man, Whose head is as white as snow.
Adam looks around to see Rose Acantha approaching Adam shaking a red spray can in her right hand. Adam Knite: {shaking his head in digust} What the hell do you want? Isn’t there a restraining order against you? Rose Acantha: {gushing} Aww your so sweet Mr. A but no…one we are on public property and two that restraining order only applied to your wife. I guess it’s nice to know Mrs. Kelly loves you soooo much huh, Mr. A? Adam Knite: Well, I am sure it would be fun to chat but you know I have places to be and things to do so if you will excuse me…. Rose Acantha: Well I hate to interrupt but don’t you think it would be hard to leave without a driver for your limo. Adam Knite: {getting in the face of Rose} What did you do with my driver? I swear to God…? Rose Acantha: {shaking her can of red spray paint} Don’t be so paranoid Mr. A….your driver had to talk to Mr. Rent-a-cop about his being parked in a red no parking zone… Adam Knite: {shaking his head} So what the hell do you want to talk about? I should not even be humoring you right now but you know what since I want to see that pathetic look of rejection in your face I’ll let you talk. Rose Acantha: Well I was hoping you would listen to a proposition where you would help bring in my big brother in you know Mr. Nate gets a contract and you have a potential punching bag…. Adam Knite: {laughing} That’s your proposition…wow. {Adam suddenly becomes very serious} Your Mr. Nate, the so called “Cold Spider” is not worthy enough to wipe my ass, much less be my personal punching bag… Rose Acantha: Well it looks like you have become the personal punching bag for men like Mr. Rob and Mr. Trent and well I was hoping to give some of you dignity back now that you are lacking your hair. Adam Knite: {poking his finger in Rose chest} Listen here you psychopathic Cretan, I am the husband of the owner, and I am the original and the greatest here no matter what anyone says especially from someone who is one nut short of a basket case. If you think you can come here and force my hand you got another thing coming, especially when your “big brother’ doesn’t have the stone to be here himself. It didn’t work with Kelly and it won’t work with me. {Rose starts snickering} Adam Knite: What’s so funny? Rose Acantha: You know touching means I am well within my means for self defense… Adam Knite: What…you are going to hurt me? Rose Acantha: I’m not. {Suddenly Adam is attacked from behind by Nathan Webb who shoves him into the car. Nathan picks him up and slams his head into the trunk of the car twice before a barrage of haymakers by Nathan to his head and midsection sending Adam to the ground. Nathan that proceeds to stomp on Adam as Adam is trying to futilely mount a defense. Nathan than drags Adam to the car and opens the door and slams the door on the body of Adam twice before Adam slumps to the ground. Nathan then picks up a brown envelope but before he reaches Adam Rose stomps Adam on the groin}Rose Acantha: That is for calling me a Cretan and a psychopath chrome dome. {Nathan snickers as he drops the paper filled envelope on the ground next to Adam}Nathan Webb: You may want to get wife to take a long hard look at these documents. You don’t want yourself to get caught up in more incidents like these from a guy WITHOUT a contract. {With that Nathan and Rose are shown leaving with Nathan giving Rose a couple pats on the back for her efforts.}
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Post by Leonard Fox on Oct 28, 2012 21:55:41 GMT -6
------------------------------------------------------------------------------Grudge MatchFalcon vs. Lex Sense------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {The cage floats high above the ring where a spotlight now shines on it.}Dave Holland: Time has come ladies and gents. The Nightmare Cage is not for the weak of heart and with so much contempt between competitors, now may be the time to send the little ones away. Eric Hardy: We try to be a family show but I'm sure Lex and Falcon are not going into this match to hug it out. The cage's walls are lined with barb wire, broken glass and a multitude of objects hanging off of them that could be utilized as potential weapons. Willy Carter: Stuff is sick, yo! And these two dogs are going in for one hell of a fight. {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 black-lighting 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. Lex then 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, pointing at the cage floating above and then taunting the audience with a cut throat motion.}Willy Carter: Lex Sense is ready to murder. Dude has been heard saying that he plans to end a career tonight, dawg. Eric Hardy: Easier said than done but if anybody can, then the seven foot three hundred and fifty pound giant can. Dave Holland: He's excelled in these types of matches. Some even call him the king of the cage. Also, let's not forget that this match type was Sense's first big match back in 2010 where he failed to produce a victory. Willy Carter: History ain't repeating itself. Best believe that. 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 has been getting the upper hand lately, assaulting Sense mercilessly both mentally and physically. Willy Carter: All a part of Sense's games. The Bird dude is too high strung. Too emotional and he bound to make mistakes. Plus, rumor has it he ain't even at a hundred percent. Dave Holland: Even at fifty percent Kyle is a handful. It's experience v.s. dominance here tonight. {As soon as both men are in the ring, the cage begins to lower down around the ring, inches away from the apron. A handful of stagehands secure it in place as Sense and Falcon death stare each other across the ring.}Eric Hardy: Only one way to win this one and that's by pinfall in the middle of the ring. Dave Holland: Anything goes and everything could happen. Willy Carter: Let's set it off! {Once secured, the thumbs up is given and soon after the bell is rung. Falcon swings a few right hands to keep himself warmed up as Sense just stands there, cold and unmoving. The crowd is silent in anticipation before jumping to their feet as Sense b-lines it across the ring with a rushing double axe handle but Falcon was waiting with a standing dropkick to the chest. Sense backpedals and Falcon kips up into a "Spinning Enziguri"! Sense stumbles forward, holding on to the ropes to prevent himself from diving face-first into the turnbuckles but that does little to nothing as Falcon comes in from behind with a running wheel kick to the back of the head that drives Sense's face straight into the turnbuckles! Sense drops to a knee and Falcon grabs the back of his head and begins driving it into the second turnbuckle as the crowd counts along and 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10! Falcon then front kicks the back of the head and squashes it against the second turnbuckle! He then yells into the crowd to get them riled up.}Willy Carter: Looks like somebody ain't playing around. Eric Hardy: What gave it away? Dave Holland: Sense already had knots all over his head and it looks like a few more were just added. {After the assault, Sense was still on a knee and leaning against the second turnbuckle. Falcon would go in for another assault but as he got close, Sense would turn as he rises to his feet with a rising clothesline that sends Falcon flipping head over heels! Falcon ends up laying on the back of his neck with his legs over him and Sense simply pulls him back to his feet from behind, shoves Falcon into the ropes as he backed into the ropes behind him, rebounding and colliding with Falcon in the middle of the ring with an "Into the Void"(Shoulderblock Clothesline}! The linebacker-like maneuver levels Falcon as he looks to have crashed into a brick wall. Sense then stands, holding his head and shaking off the pain before dropping a huge elbow and then mounting Falcon, pounding the sides of his head with mounted punches.}[/color] Eric Hardy: Sense is never one to stay down for long and perhaps Falcon should of stayed on him? Willy Carter: No diggity, no doubt. You don't let big man rest up even if you think you got him on the ropes. Dave Holland: Have to agree with Willy on this one. {Sense swings away and nails him viciously with more than a few before dismounting him and leaving Falcon lying in the middle of the ring. Sense looks up at the cage and sees a barbed wired bat. He reaches up for it but before he could get a good grip on it, Falcon comes up from behind and scoops Sense into a Schoolboy Pin and 1... SENSE KICKSOUT! Lex is not happy as he rolls to his feet and immediately kicks Falcon in the face as he was sitting up. Sense then reaches down with his meaty paws and wraps two hands around Falcon's throat for the Blatant Choke. He squeezes, holding him down until he forcefully yanks him off the mat and off his feet with a Two-Handed Choke, holding him up in mid-air. Sense then slams the back of Falcon against the steel cage, rubbing it against the barb and broken glass while still Choking him! Falcon's back is cut up by the sharp edges and the pain is clearly on his face as Sense allows him to drop back down to his feet only so he could Choke Toss him across the ring, sending blood splatters flying everywhere!}Dave Holland: That's awful to look at. His back is beginning to look like hamburger meat. Willy Carter: mmmm... Hamburgers. Eric Hardy: Really, Willy. Something is very wrong with you. {Falcon is crawling towards the ropes, clawing at his bleeding back while Lex reaches up and pulls down a kitchen sink from the wall. Falcon uses the ropes to stand, arching a back that has seen better days. He turns around ready to continue the fight and Sense sees his opportunity as he charges with the sink but Falcon spots it and barrel rolls out of the way, causing Lex to trip up just slightly but enough for Falcon to come up from behind with a punt kick to the babymaker! Sense drops the porcelain sink and Falcon goes ahead and picks it up, waiting for Sense to turn around before shattering a very heavy porcelain sink across Lex's big head! Sense drops like a sack of potatoes and he is not moving. Soon he is lying in a pool of his own blood and Falcon heads up the turnbuckles. The crowd is going wild as he wastes no time to flip into the air for one hell of a "Swanton Bomb"! He splashes across Sense's back and he goes to turn him over for the pin and 1... 2... 2.9SENSE GETS THE SHOULDERS UP!}Willy Carter: Nah, son! This is pay per view stuff. Sense ain't going out by no poolside splash. Dave Holland: He almost did. He barely lifted his shoulder off the mat. Eric Hardy: Indeed. Falcon's back continues to bleed and now Sense's head looks to be wounded. So much blood so early on in this match. {Falcon sits up, shaking his head but he accepts it as he gets back to his feet. Sense lays on the mat, wiping the blood from his eyes as Falcon spots a weapon he knows all too well. Falcon reaches up and pulls down a barb wired wrapped kendo stick. Sense pushes himself to a knee, blood dripping off his face like the remnants of rain drops but he manages to get to his feet where Falcon swings wildly at Sense's midsection and connects! Sense stumbles around holding his gut as Falcon switches it up and then swings across the small of his spine! Sense is feeling it from all sides as Falcon then speeds up, swinging rapidly while transitioning from front to back! After twenty strikes, Falcon finishes it off when one giant swing across the face that snaps the kendo stick in half! Sense falls to a knee and Falcon tosses the useless stick aside, wrapping his arms around Lex's head in an attempt to end this with his "Aerial Spike"(Edgecutioner) but Sense pulls through and escapes the grip, wrapping his own hand across the chest and back of Falcon's neck before raising him and slamming him back down with a desperation "The End"(Book-End}! Both men wind up laying on the mat side by side and breathing heavily.}[/color] Eric Hardy: Looks like the toll is being taken by both men. Willy Carter: Falcon just lucky he used them weapons. It still wasn't good enough to keep Sense down. Dave Holland: Little by little, Willy. {The ref is looking over both men, attempting to see if they are still in this. The blood is merging on the canvas and Falcon is the first to sit up. Sense is having difficulty as welts have formed all over his body and the blood wont stop dripping from his forehead. Falcon gets to a standing position and begins laying in some boots to a prone Sense. However, the kicks seem to bring Sense around as he catches one of the legs and begins pushing his feet under him. Falcon begins swinging punches into the face but Sense grabs a broken piece of Kendo and jabs it into Falcon's chest! Falcon drops back, holding the stick that has pierced his chest.}Willy Carter: Oh snaps! Falcon just got stabbed. Eric Hardy: This can't be good. {Falcon drops to a knee and pulls out the stick wedged into his skin. Blood flows from the wound but the stab wasn't deep enough to hinder him but it was enough to stop him in his tracks long enough for Sense to level him with a big boot! Sense takes a breather, most likely concussed from the sink to the head or the kendo shot to the head or any other strike to the head since the match began. Sense comes around and sees the ref looking over Falcon's wound. Sense promptly kicks the ref in the side of the head and then brings Falcon back to his feet, pulls his head in between his legs and raises him up to bomb him back down with a Powerbomb! Sense holds on, picking him up off the mat for a second one! Sense keeps his grip tight and then ends his "Top to Bottom"(Triple Powerbomb) with a release Powerbomb powerful enough to cause Falcon to roll unto his stomach! Sense doesn't even think about pinning. He looks up and sees a sack among the other weapons hanging off the wall.}Eric Hardy: The longer this match goes the more it seems to favor Lex. Willy Carter: This match favored Sense from the beginning. the dude is king of cells and cages. Dave Holland: He certainly has had great success in them. {Sense pulls the knapsack from the cage and looks inside, smiling a deviant smile as the crowd boos. He pours the remnants unto the mat, a mixture of tacks and small nails. Sense then wipes the air clean before ripping Falcon back to his feet. He pulls him near the scattered items and then pitches him into the ropes. Falcon rebounds back right into Sense's grasp as he swings him around for "Lex Marks the Spot"(AA Spinebuster) but somehow, someway Falcon escapes and spins in place to flip backwards with "The Pele"! Sense is kicked upside the head and he drops to a knee where a few tacks pierce his kneecap but that's nothing compared to the pain he feels when Falcon quickly gets back to his feet and springboards off the second rope into a moonsault, landing on his feet behind Sense, taking him by the head in the process to drop him on the back of it with a "Springboard Reverse DDT"! Sense's back and his head are instantly tacked and nailed and he begins kicking about like a child throwing a painful tantrum. Falcon also got stung by a few but not nearly as much as Sense.}Eric Hardy: That's going to slow him down. Willy Carter: Nah, holmes. That's only going to anger him. Dave Holland: Falcon saves himself but for how long? {Sense is pulling out whichever tacks and nails he could as Falcon pulls himself to his feet using the ropes. Sense sits up, angered expression clearly plastered on his face. The blood is everywhere as Sense pushes himself to his feet and charges right at Falcon who kicks the big man in the knee. Sense swings wildly but Falcon ducks and kicks at the knee again. Sense begins limping as Falcon continues with kicks to the knee until Lex takes that same knee and digs it into Falcon's gut. The Bird is keeled over and Sense takes him by the hand and short arms him into a clothesline but Falcon runs under and hits the ropes, going for a sprinboard but Sense was right behind him and as Falcon's feet touched the rope, Sense split open his legs and Falcon found him straddled on the top rope. Sense pulls him out, holding him out in front of him, taking a few steps back and then charging into the cage! the back of Falcon connects with it but Sense is not done as he steps back again and rams him into the cage again! The cage's wall begins leaning and Sense continues ramming the back of Falcon into it until it is nearly broken off it's hinges. AT this point, Sense throws Falcon up unto his shoulders, benchpressing him into a Gorrilla Press.}Dave Holland: This is not going to feel good. {Sense holds him, screaming into a booing audience before running and sending Falcon flying into the cage's door! Something snaps and Falcon goes crashing through it and into the steel guardrail on the outside!}Willy Carter: You know how hard he had to throw him for that to happen? Eric Hardy: Real hard. {The crowd is going nuts as Sense smiles into the hole of the cage. Lex heads through the door, following Falcon to the outside. Falcon is hurting but he's digging into his pants and as Sense gets close enough, Falcon throws white powder into his eyes! A blinded Sense stumbles around, clawing at his eyes as Falcon uses the announcer's table to get to his feet. While he's struggling to stand, he sees a stagehand's gloves lying on the floor, gloves used to handle the cage. Once standing, Falcon grabs a monitor from the announcer's table and just bashes it into the back of Sense's head! Lex drops and then Falcon takes this time to take the gloves and slip them on.}Eric Hardy: Don't know what Falcon has planned but it can't be good. Dave Holland: I think I have an idea. {After the gloves are securely in place, Falcon walks over to the cage and begins climbing it. The gloves work to protect him from the barb and after a very slow climb, he reaches the top. The crowd is chanting, "NCW" as Sense is finally coming too. His bloody face looks around to look for Falcon but he's nowhere to be seen. Sense slams his fist on the announcer's table and screams, "WHERE IS HE!?!"}Willy Carter: He's up there, playa. Don't hurt me. {Willy points to the sky and Sense looks up to find Falcon goading him on. Lex, not really thinking about anything stumbles to the side of the cage and grabs a hold and the barbs immediately cut up his skin. He pulls back but sees no other choice so he bites the bullet and begins climbing. The whole way up the palms of his hands continue to be cut until he reaches the top of the cage where Falcon just stands there, looking at Sense. Both men are covered in blood, bruises and wounds and both look as if they are just one hit away from dropping and never standing up.}Eric Hardy: Nowhere to go but down. Let's hope that prediction never sees the light of day. Willy Carter: Do you hear this crowd? They is going wild. Falcon's insane. Dave Holland: Perhaps Falcon wants this to end in spectacular fashion. Win or lose, he's all about giving fans a show. {Sense sees a suicidal look in Falcon's eyes and he shakes his head, about ready to climb down after climbing up but Falcon shoves his face away and slaps him. Lex seems remorseful, almost like he regrets pushing Falcon this far but the slap to the face causes him to lose himself in anger and he punches Falcon right in the jaw. Falcon punches him right back and both men then exchange blows. Falcon kicks him in the stomach, Sense slaps him in the chest, Falcon punches him in the face, Sense headbutts him in the head and Falcon backpedals to a knee. Falcon looks at the crowd, the lights, and if close enough one could see a tear among the blood as the crowd is riling up and then, he foolishly charges into Sense who wraps him up, after Falcon almost purposely charged right into him, and Sense swings him for a giant "Prediction"(Black Hole Slam) that not only slams Falcon on top of the barbed roof top of the cage but also slams him through it as both men crash through the broken floor about 15 to 20 feet below, slamming into the ring!!}Willy Carter: OH SH*T! Eric Hardy: SOMEBODY CALL THE EMT'S! Dave Holland: STOP THE MATCH! Crowd: NCW! NCW! NCW! {Both men are not moving but Sense's arm landed over Falcon's chest and the ref slides into position and 1... 2... 3! Sense picks up the victory and then the entire cage implodes and collapses on top of itself! Several people charge down the ramp to try and remove everyone from under the destruction.}Eric Hardy: Did Sense win? Willy Carter: Hell yeah he did! Dave Holland: But at what cost? {"Inflikted" plays for a second but is immediately stopped as wrestlers join the fray to lift the heavy steel off of Falcon, Sense and the ref. After a small struggle they pull all three men out but none of them are moving by their own free will. The EMT's roll down the carts as they begin to aid both men who appear to be injured if their stillness is any indication.}Eric Hardy: Sorry ladies and gentlemen but this sight is not meant for live television. We will be right back after the promotion for our next match. Dave Holland: We will keep you updated on NCW.com. {Promotion for next video plays as stagehands work round the clock to clean up the mess.}------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SEGMENTSpike Kane“Old Rivalry” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center][/b] { We cut to the backstage area as we prepare for the Starlet's Championship match. We can see a few superstars and their family members watching some screens, there to cheer their loved ones and friends on. We come across The Ace sitting with Joe Everyman, Xavier Williams, and one or two of their family members. We also see the nCw Hall of Fame member Spike Kane. Spike is dressed in “civilian” clothing and is quite clearly here to cheer along his sister Freya as he has positioned his seat in prime position for viewing the match. }The Ace: You reckon she can do it tonight Mike? Spike Kane: Oh yeah man. I've got nothing but faith in my little sister. She's come such a long way, she can probably put Brad and myself to shame! { The group laughs a little, light hearted humour shared between friends and co-workers, when suddenly a voice drips with venom from behind. }“It wouldn't be hard to put any of you to shame now would it?” { Spike let's out a slight snort-laugh as he recognises the voice and turns in his seat to see Davey Ortega:, now cleaned up from his match sneering at the sight of Spike Kane. }Spike Kane: Oh, and you would know all about shame now, wouldn't you? { Davey takes a few steps towards Spike as the elder Kane sibling stares daggers at him. }Davey Ortega:: Oh....I'm sure we both have our fair share....Michael. Remember, five years ago? Five years ago at Road to the Gold when I recruited you to MY Empire? Spike Kane: You mean when you choked in front of the whole world? Davey Ortega:: Ah yes.....but at least tonight, it won't just be a match that a “Kane” is choking on, will it. { Spike cocked his head as in a “what the f**k did you just say” kind of moment. }Davey Ortega:: I mean we all know it's not exactly her “wrestling ability” that got her where it is, is it? { Spike's eyes almost light up with fire as he dives from his seat swinging for Ortega, but Everyman and Williams managed to restrain Spike enough to stop him just inches away from Davey who doesn't move, he just smirks and walks off. Spike snarls like an animal as he watches Ortega leave. }Spike Kane: …..you're gonna regret this Ortega, just like you regretted recruiting me to the Empire five years ago! { They manage to pull him back before The Ace comes to Spike's side. }The Ace: You OK man? You seem a little.....jumpy... Spike Kane: I'm fine.....I've just made a pretty good decision. I'll be back in a minute, I need to have me a conversation with Mrs Knite. { And we fade away back to ringside as Spike walks off, leaving his friends a little confused. }------------------------------------------------------------------------------NCW World Tag Team Championship MatchSimon Daye and Gib {Team America}* vs. Ken Davison and Alex Jones {Divine Royalty}------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {"Release this body....cleanse my soul...from the beginning...bring on the exorchrist"
Axewound's "Exorchrist" blares over the speakers as Ken Davison and Alex Jones make their way out in the same colored ring gear. They make their way down to the ring and stand in their corner talking amongst themselves}Eric Hardy: These two have been a revelation to the tag team division, two men who didn't even know each other put together to form a great team.... Dave Holland: But do they have the experiance to beat Team America who have held those titles almost longer than anyone? {"Dead in the water" by ten years hits as Gib and Simon Daye make their way out, they get into the ring and hold up their tag team titles before handing them to the referee}Dave Holland: On one side we have a legend on the other his protege.... Eric Hardy: Simon Daye has become a patriot and an exceptional tag team partner for Gib......be he's still a dick {Both teams talk in their corners, Gib nods and steps forward to start the match as Simon gets onto the apron, for Divine Royalty Alex does the same as Ken stands on the apron. Alex and Gib go the center of ther ring and walk around each other. Alex breathes deep and extends his hand, Gib looks at Alex' hand and nods before shaking it, they lock up Gib pushes Alex back into a neautral corner, the referee count,s he reaches four and they get a clean break.}Eric Hardy: Gib showing his true power. Dave Holland: Gib is a huge human being. {Gib and Alex go to lock up, Gib throws Alex back across the ring sending him flying to the opposite corner, Alex grabs the top rope and pulls himself to his feet moving around Gib, Gib slaps his shoulders taunting Alex into another collar and elbow tie up, this time Alex ducks under and lays in a stiff kick to Gib's leg, Gib swings wildly at Alex who dodges in and out using his speed to lay in low kicks. Gib swings again and Alex buries a kick to Gib's stomach doubling him over, Alex runs to the ropes to get momentum Gib turns and picks Alex up slamming him down with a huge spinebuster causing Alex to bounce off the mat}Eric Hardy: Gib just drilled Alex Jones! DaveHolland: But Alex found a weakness in the legend, Alex is much much faster than Gib.... {Gib grabs, Alex,s leg and pulls him over to the corner tagging in Simon, Simon stomps down on Alex, Simon gets agressive and pulls Alex up before whipping him into the corner, he runs in and clotheslines Alex hard, as Alex stumbles out Simon picks Alex up and hits a samoan drop going for a pin 1...2....Alex kicks out.}Eric Hardy: Simon going right after Alex. Dave Holland: Alot of high impact. {Simon pulls Alex to his feet and hits a vertical suplex, Simon rolls his hips and gets to his feet before grabbing Alex's wrist, he spins under and waistlocks Alex before hitting a beautiful bridging german suplex 1...2....Alex kicks out again. Simon gets to his feet and waits for Alex to get to his feet, Simon calls for a running knee and comes at Alex, Alex spins out of the way and as Simon turns around Alex hits the AJ guri! both men go down}Eric Hardy: What a shot! Dave Holland: Simon was dominating but what a shot from Alex! {Alex starts crawling towards the outstretched arm of Ken, as he inches closer Simon grabs Alex's foot, Alex gets to his feet hopping towards Ken, Alex leaps and gets the tag, Davison leaps over the top rope and clotheslines Simon down, Simnon up and clotheslined down again, Simon gets up and leans against the ropes as Ken takes Simon over the top rope, Gib gets in the ring to save Simon running at Ken, Ken ducks under pulling the top rope down cuasing Gib to fall over the top rope.}Dave Holland: Team America outside the ring! Eric Hardy: Davison is on fire! {Alex jumps back into the ring, Gib helps Simon up outside the ring, Alex and Ken get a run up and sprint across the ring hitting tandem suicide dives!. Alex gets to his feet and appeals to the roaring crowd as Ken pulls Simon to his feet and rolls him into the ring, Gib gets to his feet and Alex leaps off the steel steps onto Gib but Gib catches Alex and rams him back first into the ring post.}Eric Hardy: Action everywhere! DaveHolland: Did you see Alex and Ken go high risk?...that was great! {Back inside the ring Davison goes on the attack with some stiff martial arts kicks, Simon catches one of the kicks and hits a dragon screw takedown on Ken, he holds Davisons leg and rolls him over going for the Daye Walker ankle lock, Ken rolls forward out of it. Simon tags in Gib who comes in with a head of steam hitting Ken with a devestating right hand he goes for the pin 1...2...Davison kicks out.}Dave Holland: Did you hear the right hand from gib? Eric Hardy: How is Davison conscious? {Gib pulls Davison to his feet, he whips Davison into the ropes and ducks down, Davison stops, grabs Gibs head and leaps up spinning himself around with a tornado DDT, Ken turns and tags in Alex who leaps over the top rope and goes right for Simon Daye kicking him off the apron, Alex turns around and waits for gib, he grabs Gib picking Gib up in a reverse DVD position going for the inverted GTS, Simon daye gets back up on the apron and pulls gibs leg getting him off Alex, Alex turns and eats a right hand from Simon, Alex stumbles back into the metal health from gib! 1...2...3 as Ken dives in!}Eric Hardy: Team America did it!
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Post by Leonard Fox on Oct 28, 2012 21:56:31 GMT -6
------------------------------------------------------------------------------NCW World Starlets Championship MatchJenny Williams* vs. Freya Davis------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Amber Ashe: “Ladies and gentlemen the following match is scheduled for one fall and is for the Starlet’s Championship. Introducing first from Belfast Ireland, she is the red bull assassin Freya Davis!” {Pyro rains down from the ceiling as Freya Davis pops out from the back. She begins to throw her arms in the air as the crowd gets pumped up. Freya begins to walk to the ring slapping hands along the way as Dexter accompanies her. Once Freya gets to the ringside area, she keeps walking around the ring slapping more hands telling people to get on their feet. Everyone responds with cheers as Freya goes ahead and slides into the ring. She climbs the nearest turnbuckle before raising her arms for a final time. Freya backflips off and begins to loosen up as the music fades.}Amber Ashe: And her opponent the reigning champion hailing from Long Island New York, She is Lady Dream Jennifer Williams! {Smile by Avril Lavgine begins to blast all over the speakers and as it does we are treated to Jennifer Williams along with Ashlie emerging from behind the curtain. She grins as she bounces out clapping the hands of the fans that are cheering her on as Ashlie just supports her walking down the aisle closely behind. Ashlie stands by ringside as Jenny quickly slides in the ring. 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 staring across the ring at Freya.}Dave Holland: And here we are everyone with our Starlet’s World Championship match. We are going to see Freya Davis taking on Jennifer Williams. Both of these women have worked hard to get to this point, Freya had to go through the Road To The Gold Tournament and Jennifer has been a champion since July, and she has two title defenses under her. This should be a really great match between two women that are looking to be the best female in this company. Joining us for this match is long time NCW Starlet Crystal Williams. Crystal Williams: Yeah it’s a pleasure to be able to guest commentate this match… Sorry to Eric for taking his seat… Willy Carter: He didn’t need the chair, and you look are better on the eyes than he is. Anyway it looks like this will be one great match, a rematch from Sovereign in which Jennifer won the match that you ducked out of it. Let’s see if she can once again beat Freya on a big stage. Crystal Williams: Ehhh don’t remind me… Willy Carter: Jealous much? {The referee holds the Starlet’s Champion and raises it in the air before giving it to the time keeper and calling for the bell. The bell sounds and both Freya and Jenny just stare at one another as they circle around each other. The both of them meet in the middle of the ring and they tangle up into a grapple. The ground are already on their feet as they are split down the middle with half of the audience chanting for Freya while the other half are lobbying behind Jenny. Freya gains the upper hand as she grabs Jenny and whips her against the ropes, Jenny bounces off of the ropes and she rushes back towards Freya, Freya goes for a clothesline which Jennifer is able to duck underneath, and Jenny runs to the opposite side ropes and she springboards off of them backwards with an elbow strike. Freya moves out of the way as Jenny lands on her butt. Lady Dream tries to sit up but Freya is there to nail a lethal soccer kick right at Jenny’s chest. It catches Jenny and Freya goes for another one but Jenny is able to grab her leg and she turns Freya around and she quickly gets on her knees and sweeps Freya down. Jennifer crawls towards the corner to help herself off.}Dave Holland: What an amazing exchange of grappling and blows between these two women. Crystal Williams: The thing about the Kane’s is that those strikes are deadly, however Jenny ir proving that the Williams family does have speed to them. It will be interesting to see how these two ladies continue. Willy Carter: I don’t know such a hard choice my girl bubble butt… Or Todd’s sister…. So many choices… Crystal Williams: You would say something like that… {Freya is back on her feet as is Jennifer, the crowd is behind them again and Jennifer runs towards Freya trying to kick up the momentum of this fight. Freya however is ready for the oncoming speedster she grabs a hold of Jenny placing her arms around her neck and slings her over her head with a wrist exploder suplex, she remains bridged as she arches upwards pinning Jenny to the ground.}Dave Holland: Freya with a beautifully executed Wrist Exploder suplex. Willy Carter: Will it be enough? One… Two… {Jenny however uses her strength to bridge herself back up to her feet. She still has Freya arms and she twists underneath it forcing the two women to face one another. Freya pushes Jennifer away as she goes for a palm strike but Jenny side steps and quickly grabs Freya lifting her up for a quick snap suplex in which she connects. Freya hits the mat with a thud and Jennifer stands on her feet as she points towards the ropes. Jenny picks up some speed as she runs towards the ropes once she reaches them she springboards off of them backwards and goes for a moonsault on the unexpecting Freya. Just as she is about to land on her Freya is able to get her knees up and Jenny lands right on them. Jenny rolls off of Freya favoring her stomach as Freya gets back on her feet.}Dave Holland: Freya with an excellent counter and now the Irish warrior is in the driver’s seat. Crystal Williams: Jennifer went for a high risk move and it just didn’t pay off. You can’t make mistakes like that against Freya. Willy Carter: Bubble butt is on her feet and you can expect Jennifer to be in a world of pain. {Jenny is trying to crawl away and Freya is back up on her feet. She yanks Jennifer up and has her up in a Death Valley Driver position. She drops her down a DVD Leg drop and Freya keeps her legs on Jenny’s neck as the referee begins to make a count.}Crystal Williams: Red Bull Drop!!!!! This could be it! One… Two… {Jenny however is able to kick out of the move as Freya smirks loving Jennifer’s determination. She gets back on her feet as she stares down at Jennifer who is slowly starting to stir. She walks over to her and Jenny doesn’t waste any time grabbing a hold of Freya’s hair yanking her down into a small package. The referee sees this making a count.}One… Two…. {And this time it is Freya who kicks out as Jenny is the one smirking now, Freya just leans against the ropes grinning back at her.}Dave Holland: Jennifer tried to show shades of what happened back at Sovereign but tonight Freya Kane will not go down that way. Crystal Williams: I was at ringside for their first encounter and this has already surpassed it. It seems like these two just don’t want to give the other a single inch. Willy Carter: These women are pulling out all the stops and whoever wins this match is going to be the woman that wants it the most. {Jenny kips up to her feet as she motions towards Freya to come after her, Freya takes the bait as she goes Jennifer, and the champion goes for her brother’s super kick which Freya is able to dodge by doing a barrel roll underneath it. Freya is on the opposite side of Jenny and she wraps her arms around Jenny signaling for a German. She flips Jennifer over but Jenny somehow lands on her feet. Jenny launches a drop kick right at Freya’s back and Freya is forced to go towards the corner. Jenny tries to capitalize as she runs towards Freya in the corner but Freya uses the ropes to hop over Jenny. She is behind the champion, and Jenny is lodged in the corner. Freya lifts her up into a pump handle and now has her position for a Samoan driver but as she holds Jenny up, Jenny nails a few knees in against Freya’s skull forcing Freya to let her go.}Crystal Williams: Freya was looking for her Red Bull Driver but it seems like our champion had other plans. Dave Holland: Jenny is behind Freya and you have to wonder what Jennifer is plotting in her head. {Jenny doesn’t waste this opportunity. She grabs Freya lifting her up in the air and she plants her hard against the mat with her wheelbarrow facebuster… The fans are on their feet as they are awaiting in anticipation to see what happens.}Crystal Williams: EXECUTIVE DECISION, EXECUTIVE DECISION!!!!!! Willy Carter: I don’t even know if Freya even knows where she is right now… Dave Holland: with this Jenny should retain her championship… {Jenny crawls over to Freya and she turns her over hooking a leg for the pin fall… The referee drops down and in unison everyone begins to count…}One… Two…. Thr…. {Freya is able to get a shoulder up and the crowd all can’t believe it as they jump out of their seats. Even Jenny can’t believe it as she sits up grabbing her hair staring back at Freya. Dexter begins to bang on the apron from outside the ring and the fans have started up a Freya chant. The chants are loud as Jenny rises back up to her feet. She is yelling for Freya to get up. Freya gets up and the crowd is motioning for her to turn around. As soon as Freya turns around Jennifer jumps up wrapping her legs around Freya’s neck going for her double rotation head scissor however Freya shocks Jenny as she drops Jenny down with a power bomb. She doesn’t let go as she forces Jenny over onto her stomach placing her into an elevated Boston Crab. She smirks as she stares at Crystal outside the ring.}Crystal Williams: WITHERING ROSE, WITHERING ROSE!!!!!!! Willy Carter: I don’t believe it but Freya has decided to take a page out of the Williams playbook… Dave Holland: And it looks good too. Freya has this locked on tightly and now the question remains will Jennifer tap out! {The referee checks on Jennifer and is asking her if she wants to give up but Jennifer quickly shakes her head as she looks back at the referee.}Crystal Williams: Jenny is in a compromising situation… Jenny has never gave up or submitted since being in NCW, and with working with the Famularos you know she would rather pass out then give up. Dave Holland: Well if she gives up, I am sure she would hear your wrath… Willy Carter: Here what wrath? Jenny has nothing to be ashamed of unlike Crystal she actually won a World Championship…. Crystal Williams: … {The referee keeps asking Jenny if she gives up and the Williams girl just shakes her head as she slowly makes her way towards the ropes. She crawls and crawls, using everything in her body and in a leap of desperation she lunges at the ropes. She misses at first but in a second attempt she actually grabs the ropes and Freya is forced to break the hold. Freya backs away as she gives Jenny a moment to get back up. Jenny breathes heavy as she tries to use the ropes to get back up but Jenny falls back down favoring her legs.}Dave Holland: It looks like that Withering Rose may have taken a lot out of Jenny, and perhaps it could have injured her. Willy Carter: That doesn’t look well. The way she is favoring it doesn’t look good at all… Crystal Williams: I hope she is ok… { Jenny pulls on the ropes to help herself up and Freya walks over looking concerned and that’s when Jennifer smiles lifting her leg up and she nails Freya square in the face with a super kick. Both women fall to the ground as the referee stares down at the both of them making a count.}Willy Carter: DREAMS DO COME TRUE…. Jenny is alright… Crystal Williams: Jenny had the Todd mentality running through her head and Freya fell for it… Dave Holland: Jenny’s playing possum has paid off and now both women are both on the mat. One… Two…. Three…. Four… {Jenny is the first to move and she slowly gets up to her feet. Moments later Freya is on her feet and Jenny quickly stands behind Freya. The crowd are all cheering. Ashlie is pounding on the apron as is Dexter. Everyone seems to be on their feet as Jenny is behind Freya, and Freya doesn’t see her.}Crystal Williams: Here we go it looks like Jenny is looking to hit her Executive Decision one more time… Willy Carter: If she can hit it, it will be over that’s for sure… Dave Holland: Don’t count Freya out yet… She is a fighter and will go down to the very end. {Jenny grabs Freya and she is trying her best to fight it…but Jenny grins as she gets her up and slams her down with an Executive Decision. Freya is planted into the ground and Freya turns her over hooking a leg over for the pin. The referee drops and makes the count….}Crystal Williams: Jenny has hit it and Freya looks like she is out like a light… Willy Carter: Will it be enough? One… Two…. Three… {Freya kicks up a millisecond after the referee’s hand already hits the mat and the referee calls for the bell.}Dave Holland: And we have a winner! Jenny Williams has successfully defended her Starlet’s Champion tonight… Crystal Williams: That was an excellent match both women gave it their all and it was who pulls out at the end. Willy Carter: Hat’s off to Freya Davis… She has nothing to be ashamed of… She laid it all on the line in this one and just came up a tad short… There’s no telling in my mind that she will find her way into having another crack down the road… Amber Ashe: And the winner of this match and still Your Starlet’s Champion…. JENNY WILLIAMS!!!!! {Jenny struggles to her feet and the referee raises her hands but Jenny doesn’t care as she looks at Freya who glances back at Jenny. The crowd are on their feet, and Ashlie rolls Jennifer a Mountain Dew as Dexter rolls a Red Bull into the ring. Both Jenny and Freya take their respective drink and they exchange it with one another. They give one another a hug before they open the cans and begin to take some sips from the opposites choice of drink.}Dave Holland: The result of this match doesn’t even matter… What matters is that I think the Kane and Williams rivalry has officially came to an end… Crystal Williams: If you would excuse me… I think I am going to join them… Willy Carter: What an excellent match that could only be brought together by our great Starlet’s Division… {Crystal is now on the ring and she hugs both of them, before raising both girls arms in the air. The crowd begins to cheer and we fade away to somewhere else.}Eric Hardy: We’ve had a blockbuster night already so far at the Road to the Gold with some amazing contests and now we are set to see what the second Road to the Gold winner can do against the NCW World Champion Andrew Jacobsen. Willy Carter: It should have been Adam facing this pipsqueak. Dave Holland: Andrew Jacobsen has received a great deal of criticism since his victory last month over Xander Famularo at Battlegrounds and he is determined to prove himself here tonight. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------MAIN EVENTNCW World Championship MatchAndrew Jacobsen* vs. Roberto Verona------------------------------------------------------------------------------ { The camera pans to Amber Ashe in the middle of the ring as the crowd begins to murmur, still getting over their exertions from the other fantastic contests earlier in the night. Raising the microphone to her lips Amber prepares to introduce the two competitors for the main event of the evening. }Amber Ashe: The next match is scheduled for one fall and is for the NCW World Championship! { The spotlights in the arena 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 majority of 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 majority of the crowd cheer. Verona begins to shout as he pumps up the crowd before jumping off and beginning his pre-match warm up routine. }Amber Ashe: Introducing first, the challenger, from Firenze, Italy, he is the winner of the 2012 Road to the Gold, Roberto Veronaaaaaa!!! Eric Hardy: He defied the odds and emerged victorious after a hellacious encounter with Adam Knite to book his spot here at the Road to the Gold after an indifferent summer following his defeat to Ricky Johnson at Reborn. Willy Carter: And what if he loses here tonight, is he going to have another meltdown? Dave Holland: He wasn’t everybody’s favourite for the tournament, but it was stacked with so much talent you have to give him credit for making his way through such a talented field to be here tonight. {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, the title wrapped around his waist. He takes a few steps forward, looking to either side. Andrew looks dead ahead at the ring, making a gun shape with his hand, and pulls his thumb across his throat as a mass of red and green pyro goes off behind him. Jacobsen walks down the ramp, staring dead at the ring, and pulls himself up onto the apron. He climbs through the second rope, lifting the NCW World Championship high into the air to the delight of the crowd and walks to a corner, checking his gloves as he waits for the match to start.}Amber Ashe: And his opponent, from Minneapolis, Minnesota, he is the reigning NCW World Champion, Andrew Jacobseeeeennnnnn!!!! Willy Carter: *cough* Fluke. *cough* Dave Holland: Pinning Xander Famularo is never a fluke, Andrew Jacobsen took the opportunity he was granted like any good wrestler would and he profited from it, criticising him for exploiting a six man tag match when he still had to pin the most dominant man for the past 18 months is unfair. Eric Hardy: I’d have to agree, Andrew won the belt fair and square and tonight, he wants to legitimize his title reign by giving his all. { As Andrew takes a few steps forward he raises the NCW World title into the air as the crowd pops for their favourite white knight as Verona claps him respectfully at the other side of the ring before the referee takes the belt from Jacobsen and hoists it into the air before calling for the bell to be rung. Roberto takes a few steps forward and meets an approaching Andrew in the centre of the ring and the pair share a handshake to the delight of the capacity crowd who will have a tough time picking a favourite here tonight. }Eric Hardy: Nice show of respect from Verona to the champion, there has been an air of appreciation between both men in the build-up to this matchup. Willy Carter: How nauseating. Dave Holland: Sometimes two guys just have to drop all the charades and be honest, this should be a great encounter. { As Andrew goes to break the handshake however, Verona shake his head almost apologetically as he yanks him in for a short arm clotheslines, sending Andrew to the mat before he yanks him back up and hits him with another clotheslines, followed by a third before finally relinquishing his grip on Andrew’s wrist. Wasting no time Verona lifts Andrew up and he plants a few knees to his gut to knock the wind out of him before driving an elbow right into the back of his neck to drop him back to his knees. Taking a few steps back Verona charges and drives a knee right into the side of the face of Jacbosen who is feeling the assault from the challenger early on. }Willy Carter: So much for respect huh? Eric Hardy: Well, Verona made it quite clear he wasn’t here to play fair and the bell had rung…. Dave Holland: Jacobsen knows the rules, he’s taking an early beating but there is a long way to go, maybe he can prove that following the rulebook to the letter of the law can work out? { Pockets of the crowd boo Verona for his less then virtuous exploitation of Andrew but he ignores them as he lays a few boots into Jacobsen who reels from each shot to various sections of his torso. Roberto leans down and picks up Andrew, placing his head underneath one of his arms before planting him back down with a DDT and going for a quick pinfall. 1….NO! This is much too early and Andrew gets a shoulder up with some authority. Verona, probably already predicting this inevitability, gets back to his feet and wills Andrew back to his feet. Waiting patiently he takes a couple of steps back and when Jacobsen finally stands up he charges and leaps into the air landing a vicious knee to the face with a running knee lift which sends the champion back to the mat. }Eric Hardy: Andrew is not done yet, though I’m told that forcing an opponent to kick out frequently is a good way to make them expel energy. Dave Holland: It takes a bit out of you to keep throwing a man’s weight off of you, Verona will definitely have a strategy planned out for this encounter. Willy Carter: Are we really dissecting the benefits of lying ontop of dudes? Oh wait, Hardy’s here. Carry on. Eric Hardy: Jesus, I am not gay! { Verona wastes little time trying to lift Andrew back up, but in a wise manoeuvre he rolls under the ropes and to the mat below to get out of the clutches of Verona who was quickly taking charge of the match in a good display of guile. Verona follows him out of the ring but it was the time Jacobsen needed to recover as he lands an elbow to the gut of the approaching Verona, followed by another, and another. Verona staggers away and when he turns he is met with a stiff right hand from the reigning champion who can feel the fire rising inside him as he throws fist after fist into the skull of Verona who realise he is quickly getting in trouble as he rolls under the bottom rope to escape after finally ducking a shot. }Dave Holland: Both guys displaying how smart they are inside that ring, or outside of it! Willy Carter: Yeah, very clever, how long did it take you to think that one up? Dave Holland: It literally just happened you idiot. Eric Hardy: Now it’s the champions chance to get back into this, will he be able to or can Verona get back on top of this match? { Verona staggers towards the centre of the ring as Andrew slides back in after him, getting to his feet and beginning a charge to the challenge who swings his arm for a clothesline, but the champion manages to duck under and hit the opposite ropes before barrelling back and taking Verona down with a spinning back elbow which connects with some forces. Feeling the momentum shifting Andrew gets up and he waits for Verona to follow before jumping in the air and hitting him with an inch perfect dropkick which connects just below his jaw and snaps Roberto’s head backwards. Verona slumps backwards but Andrew is on top of him quickly with a few fists to temple as he makes sure he doesn’t miss out on an opportunity to stay in charge of this match. }Dave Holland: Andrew demonstrating how easily he can pounce on an opportunity and he is really taking this match to Verona now like a real champion. Willy Carter: Well, he has to fight for his life here if he wants to keep that belt. Eric Hardy: He wants to put on a show to prove how talented he is and this is his opportunity here tonight to shove the doubts down everyone’s throats. { Andrew finally relinquishes his assault and lifts Verona up, setting up for a suplex which he executes perfectly , rattling the ring with the impact of Roberto’s body with the mat. Lifting his opponent back up again Andrew whips him into the corner before charging after him and hitting a running dropkicks which connects hard as Verona flops face first into the canvas as the crowd clap the well performed series of moves from the champion. Rolling back to his feet Andrew pulls up his opponent and sits him atop the turnbuckle before climb up to the middle turnbuckle himself, setting up Verona for another suplex, this time from the top rope to get some elevation. However, as he goes to lift Verona he receives a fist to the ribs which halts the move momentarily as Roberto tries to fight out of the corner he is literally in. After a few more punches he finally is able to push Andrew backwards who hits the mat, but manages to roll back to his feet. }Willy Carter: I knew Andrew would mess up eventually. Dave Holland: Good lord, you do realise everyone can’t be perfect inside that ring at every given moment right? Eric Hardy: Willy rarely is connected with reality. { Verona senses this is his moment to get back into this and he leaps off the top ropes and connects with a flying clothesline which drops Andrew to the mat, lit up by a few flashbulbs from the crowd. Andrew stays down but Verona isn’t quick to his feet, still feeling the effects of Andrew’s assault as he uses the ropes for leverage to pick himself back up, dropping an elbow across the throat of the champion to keep him grounded for as long as possible. Shaking off the cobwebs from that dropkick earlier Verona finally gets back up and lifts Jacobsen up, locking in a grip around his waist before unleashing a german suplex on Andrew which snap his neck awkwardly, but the assault doesn’t end there as Verona lifts him up and hits another two in quick succession, getting an audible groan from the audience as Andrew’s neck takes some brutal punishment. }Willy Carter: Is Andrew dead? Dave Holland: He could well be after those impacts on his neck, he didn’t land very well there as Roberto is trying his best to get on top so he can claim what he feels is the first step on his road to immortality. Eric Hardy: Andrew has a lot of heart, but Verona is such a determined man it’s so difficult to separate the pair in what has been a very interesting matchup thus far. { Verona lifts himself back up and takes a few steps back to assess his next move as Andrew gradually gets up groggily onto his hands and knees and finds out Roberto’s next step as he is met with a running knee to the face which sends him back down to the mat again, rolling across the mat and almost out of the ring. Making sure he keeps on top Verona lifts Jacobsen up and hits a spinning neckbreaker on Andrew which sends him hurtling across the ring towards a corner, which he scrambles into though he seems a little spaced out to try and get away from the onslaught but to no avail. Spotting that Andrew has sat himself up in the corner he charges at him and hits a boot to the face which almost takes Andrew’s head clean off. }Dave Holland: Ouch! It is never nice to eat a boot like that and Verona put some force behind that one! Willy Carter: Gotta hand it to Verona, he’s ruthless out there tonight which is always fantastic to see. Reminiscent of my favourites Adam Knite, Xander Famularo and Lex Sense. Eric Hardy: So basically every single man who likes Kelly Fox? Willy Carter: That is nothing but a strange coincidence. { Verona pauses for a moment as he holds his jaw which is still hurting from that earlier shot and Andrew uses the time he has been given to charge at Verona before landing a clothesline to send Roberto down who just bounces straight back up only to be met with another clotheslines which keeps him down after he was surprised by the sudden comeback. Taking his opening Andrew bounces off of the ropes and as Roberto manages to get up to one knee he grabs his head and lands a tornado DDT before he begins to apply another headlock to Verona applying pressure to that injured jaw. Finding himself in a precarious position Roberto begins to sprawl his arms out looking for an escape route and luckily for him there is a rope just inches away from his fingertips, forcing Andrew to break the hold. }Dave Holland: Andrew exploited that one moment of distraction from Verona who looks to be hurting after that dropkick which did look quite vicious. Willy Carter: But he wasn’t smart enough to drag Verona to the middle of the ring? Eric Hardy: Bearing in mind he just ate a huge boot to the face moments earlier, I think we can cut him some slack. { Hoisting himself up after escaping that submission hold Verona spots the charging Jacobsen who had taken a run up to try stay on top and pre-empting his foe he drops back down and pulls the top rope as he falls which sends Andrew flying to the outside, landing awkwardly onto his kneecap. Shaking off the cobwebs from the surprise assault Verona steps out between the ropes and follows Andrew, landing a right hook to the side of his face which sends him stumbling backwards on the mats outside. Following his foe Roberto picks Andrew up and grabs the back of his head before looking around at the audience who are cheering for both men, driving Andrew’s face into the barrier which sends him staggering off towards the announce tables for refuge. }Dave Holland: Nobody seems to be able to get a permanent grip on this match right now, it is becoming very back and forth. Willy Carter: I wonder how many ladies Andrew will be making weak at the knees after his face just got rearranged. Eric Hardy: I can see this match going down to just one big opening where somebody manages to land a killer blow, but it may take something special. { Verona pursues Andrew towards the announce table but as he arrives he almost eats a Light’s Out superkick which comes flying out of nowhere, but he manages to avoid it by falling backwards which gives Jacobsen a little time to get himself back inside the ring and away from the attack of the challenger for his belt. Verona gets back to his feet as he lets out a sharp breath of relief after managing to avoid that finishing manoeuvre from Andrew which could have done some serious damage to that already weakened jaw which has begun to bruise. Realising Andrew is back in the ring Roberto slides back in, lifting himself up and taking an opportunity to charge at the champion and dispatch him with a clothesline which connects, leaving Andrew laid in the middle of the ring and Verona on his knees. }Dave Holland: That kick on Andrew’s could really do some damage tonight to the jaw of Verona, it is already a weak point. Eric Hardy: It almost connected, if it was inside the ring it could have been good night Roberto. Willy Carter: He bought himself a little time, but he couldn’t exploit it. { As Andrew lays on the mat Verona looks around the crowd who are willing both men on and realising they are in the middle of the ring he quickly grabs Andrew’s legs and in one fluid motion he wraps him up in an Inquisition Sharpshooter, arching his back in a horrible fashion as Jacobsen’s face is coated in agony as he tries his best not to scream in pain. Verona has the move locked in no man’s land as the situation begins to look very bad for the champion who refuses to give in despite the repeated questions from the referee, merely shaking his head as he bites his hand to try and divert a little bit of the pain. Roberto tries to apply even more pressure to the back and legs of Andrew to force him to tap out but the Boy Scout refuses to yield in a remarkable display of defiance despite the obvious physical pitfalls. }Eric Hardy: Just tap Andrew, no belt is worth this! Dave Holland: That’s where you’re wrong Hardy, this belt means everything, especially to Andrew who has fought so hard to get to this point, to tap out is to resoundingly admit defeat and he will not accept that shame. Willy Carter: Ha, you got told Hardy! { The crowd begin to clap for Andrew to try and will him out of the hold despite their affection for both men, clearly impressed by the massive amount of determination shown by their champion and this seems to get through to him as he lifts himself up off the mat and does his absolute best to claw his way gradually to the ropes. Inch by inch, Andrew drags himself and Verona towards the ropes and a way to salvation and the noise gets louder and louder the nearer he gets and eventually he is just within reach and his stretches out a hand…..but Verona is ruthless and managed to drag him a few feet back towards the middle of the ring as the fight almost seems to leave Andrew’s body, but yet he will still not quit. }Eric Hardy: He was so, so close to breaking that hold, I don’t know how much longer he can hold on here. Willy Carter: Ok, I am going to shock you all and give this guy credit, most chumps would have tapped out by now. Dave Holland: That was…nice, in a strange way. Willy Carter: Hey, I’m a nice guy. { Andrew shakes his head as he seems to be mulling over what on earth he can do to escape this hold as Verona squeezes on the pressure, screaming out loud as he is determined to claim the world title for himself but his opponent just isn’t ready to give it up. With one last burst of energy Andrew pushes up and crawls backwards the ropes and bit by bit he once again is inches away but this time, with one big push he manages to lunge forward and get one hand on the bottom rope as the crowd absolutely erupts. The referee forces Verona to break the hold who just slump to his knees in absolute disbelief as he can’t quite fathom how on earth Jacobsen fought through so much pain. }Eric Hardy: What a huge display of perseverance and absolute maniacal desire from Andrew who refused to quit, but you have to ask yourself what state is that man going to be in after so much time locked in that submission? Willy Carter: I’m going to be surprised if the guy can even walk after this encounter. Dave Holland: He had no other option, he may be hurt from this but at least he is still in this match, if he had tapped then he’d be a former champion. { Verona stands up and brings Andrew with him, whipping him into the ropes as Roberto tries to hit another clotheslines Andrew drops to his knee, partly due to the bad shape of his body, and lands a right fist to the kneecap of Verona who yelps in pain. Roberto leans over to try and grab at Andrew but he rolls underneath the attempted grapple, landing an elbow into the other knee before rising up and dealing out a devastating swinging neckbreaker to Verona who hits the mat with a thud and is forced to clutch onto his painful jaw. The crowd is right behind the returning Andrew who shuffles over to Verona despite the tremendous pain he is clearly in and begins to land knees and elbows into the face of his opponent as he tries to further the assault on the increasingly fragile area of Roberto. }Eric Hardy: Andrew showing so much grit here as he fights through that pain to get back in control of this match and stopped Roberto from exploiting that lengthy submission manoeuvre. Dave Holland: Sometimes you have to fight through that pain to just see yourself through the match and lick your wounds later. Willy Carter: But can he finish the match before the pain finishes him? { Andrew lifts himself up and kicks Verona in the back to send him back down to the mat before he looks to the corner of the ring. Walking over slowly Andrew begins his climb to the top rope, clutching his back, as Roberto begins to stir a few feet away. Picking his spot Jacobsen jumps into the air and lands a hard drop kick to Roberto which sends him right back down. Andrew goes for the pin 1….2….NO! Roberto gets a shoulder up much to the displeasure of Jacobsen who argues politely with the referee for a moment before turning and planting a boot into Roberto’s face to keep him down on the mat and averting gifting him an opportunity to recover. Then, sensing his moment, Andrew begins to limp slowly towards the corner, falling to his knees as his legs almost give way, grabbing onto the middle rope to stay upwards. }Eric Hardy: Andrew is looking like he is ready to finish this one off, but his body is only able to give him so much in return right now. Willy Carter: When your legs give way, you know you need to do something to finish this off. Dave Holland: I feel ill, I am actually in agreement with Willy Carter. { Andrew lifts himself up to his feet and uses the turnbuckle for elevation and he begins to stamp his foot, waiting for Verona to get to his feet so he can finish this match off and retain his championship belt. The crowd cannot decided who to support as the noise becomes deafening and cameras flash preparing for the devastating finisher as Verona gradually gets up, his back turned on Andrew, leaving him oblivious to what is about to come. Eventually he turns around as Jacobsen lunges forward with his foot and sendsit flying for a Lights Out……but Verona manages to duck under it, stopping just beneath Andrew and in one quick move Roberto manages to stand up and somehow get Andrew onto his shoulders before he was able to get his foot down. Lifting up the champion in a fireman’s carry Verona winces from the pain of this contest and, swivelling his hips, he tosses Andrew behind him and drops to the mat with an elevate stunner, similar to how he finished the match with Adam. }Eric Hardy: We saw Verona hit that very same move last week, will it be enough to put away Andrew? Willy Carter: This is over. Dave Holland: You sound very confident Willy, don’t be so sure because Roberto doesn’t look in good shape. { Dave is right as Verona is laid out on the mat himself, unable to take advantage of the manoeuvre as the crowd as on their feet for both guys, willing Roberto to make the cover as they sound their appreciation for both me. Finally Verona springs to life and drags his body over to Andrew’s and he drapes an arm over him…..1……2…….! NO!!! Andrew Jacobsen has managed to lift a defiant shoulder up! The crowd are stunned as Verona starts to slap at the mat in absolute rage and frustration, asking what does he have to do to finish this. Sitting up he gets to his feet and starts to stalk Andrew who begins to stir and as he gets to his feet he almost catches Roberto by complete surprise by rising up with some speed to try and land a Gordie Howe Special, but Verona manages to dodge it and as Andrew struggle to keep his footing Roberto leaps, grabbing his head and forcing Andrew’s face into his knee with a Requiescat In Pace! Wasting no time Roberto covers Andrew, 1……2…….3!!!! Roberto Verona is the new NCW World Champion, despite the supreme efforts of Andrew Jacobsen. }Amber Ashe: Here is your winner, and NEW NCW World Champion, Roberto Verona!!! Eric Hardy: We have a new champion! What a sensational display from both of these men, but it is the Road to the Gold winner who has managed to triumph here tonight. Willy Carter: ….OK, fine, even I will give Andrew some credit for that. Dave Holland: He did whatever he could to defend that belt, but Verona has finally secured his first step to the immortality he craves so dearly. { “Smash the Control Machine” by OTEP blares out of the PA system as Roberto Verona erupts with pure joy, grabbing the NCW World Championship from the referee and planting a big kiss on it before dropping to his knees and clutching it as the crowd applaud for both men. Andrew slowly begins to stir as Verona gets to his feet and looks over his shoulder at the now former champion, turning his attention to his opponent. }Eric Hardy: Verona’s emotions just got the better of him, but now he seems to have averted his attention to Andrew. Dave Holland: I’m not sure what he has got planned here exactly, let’s hope he doesn’t spoil this tremendous match by doing anything foolish. Willy Carter: Kick his ass! { As Andrew gets to his feet clutching various parts of his body in agony Roberto steps over to him, the belt in one hand before helping Andrew up to his feet with the referee which causes the crowd to cheer as he extends a hand to Andrew who stares down at it as the crowd will him to accept the offer. A few awkward moments follow as he mulls over what to do, clearly despondent from the defeat but finally he grabs Verona’s hand and the pair begin to shake hands as Roberto lift Andrew’s arms in the air, pointing at his opponent before they lower their arms and continue to shake hands after sharing a few words. }Eric Hardy: What a hard fought match between two fantastic competitors who I think, we can all agree, have left absolutely everything inside that ring tonight. Dave Holland: It is just a shame one of them had to lose and tonight it was Andrew, but they have nothing to be ashamed of….. { Suddenly as Verona finishes shaking hands with Andrew, “Up in Flames” by Icon for Hire rocks out of the PA system and the entire arena erupts into a raucous thunder of boos as Kelly Fox steps out onto the stage clapping sardonically with a stern look on her face, completely ignoring the vitriolic reception. Verona breaks away from Andrew completely and leans over the top rope almost willing Kelly to come down to the ring. }Willy Carter: Kelly making a special appearance to close the show just for us here tonight? Aren’t we lucky guys!? Eric Hardy: What the hell is she doing here? Dave Holland: She promised to make somebody pay here tonight, I have a bad feeling we are going to have a sour end to a fantastic evening. { Suddenly the crowds dissatisfactions grows to a fever pitch as Adam Knite and Xander Famularo both step out from behind the curtain and stand either side of the CEO of NCW as the group begin a slow march to the ring with purpose. The crowd begin to shower the trio with abuse as the two men exchange verbal blows with members of the audience in the front rows whilst Verona takes a few steps back towards the centre of the ring with Andrew who stands side by side with the man who was his opponent moments earlier. }Eric Hardy: Andrew is standing by his word here and he is staying by Verona’s side to continue the fight against this poisonous regime. Willy Carter: Big words for a man who’ll be getting his pink slip in the morning if he’s not careful. Dave Holland: Verona ran his mouth, but this time it looks like it may have cashed in a cheque he isn’t capable of paying. { Kelly Fox climbs the ring steps as Adam and Xander circle the ring like sharks in opposite directions, cutting off as exits as Verona and Andrew stand back to back, ready to fight some more as they wait with some trepidation for the two big men to make their assault. The crowd begin to get behind the two men whose heads dart from side to side as they watch both Xander and Adam who stalk back and forth with big smiles on their faces as they eagerly await the signal to attack. Suddenly Adam hops up onto the apron nearest Jacobsen and he shouts something insulting in his general direction, forcing Andrew to bolt from his position, only to narrowly dodge a swinging right hook from Knite who suddenly hops off the apron and beckons Andrew to “come get some”. Jacobsen seems to be lost in the moment and he hastily climbs out of the ring and hops down to the mat but as he does Adam turns and begins to run, hopping the barricades before disappearing into the crowd followed quickly by Jacobsen in pursuit, leaving Verona standing alone in the ring. }Eric Hardy: What is going on!? Adam and Andrew are lost somewhere in the crowd as we speak. Dave Holland: I think Adam just baited Jacobsen into leaving Verona alone in that ring, he’s a smart man. Willy Carter: That is why he is the King, and now here comes the Queen! { Kelly steps through the ropes with a big smile on her face as she beckons Xander to follow with one hand, to which he duly obliges as Roberto clenches his fists together hard. Kelly marches towards the middle of the ring with the imposing Famularo by her side until she is merely inches away from Verona who stands upright and alternates his gaze between Xander and Kelly, the former looming over him menacingly. }Dave Holland: I hate to say it but this doesn’t look good at all for Verona, he is stuck with the most dominant man in the federation and the CEO who despises him. Willy Carter: Time for him to get what he deserves. Eric Hardy: You can’t help but agree with a lot of what he has to say on the state of this company, but you live by the sword, you die by it. { The crowd cheer on Verona who takes a step forward and stands inches away from Xander, staring him straight in the eyes in a moment reminiscent of their duel earlier in the year, neither man showing any fear whatsoever. The tension begins to build as they both stand still until suddenly Xander pushes Verona away who staggers a few steps backwards as the crowd emits and audible groan as he looks down at the mat. A couple of moments pass until suddenly Verona looks up and lunges forward at Xander……but he stops a couple of feet from the giant. }Eric Hardy: What the hell? Dave Holland: Perhaps he wants to avoid a conflict after such a hellacious match? Willy Carter: Pus*bleep* { Suddenly Xander picks up the NCW World Championship from the mat, looking down at it intensely. A few moments pass until suddenly he extends his arm and presents the belt to Roberto Verona, a wry grins gradually running across his lips as he nods his head in approval, lifting the belt from Xander’s big paw before grabbing it with his other hand, shaking it firmly. }Dave Holland: Are they…..? Eric Hardy: Shaking hands!? { The camera cuts to Kelly Fox who smiles from ear to ear as she applauds both men who smile at one another whilst sharing a few words before breaking their handshake, leaving Verona and Kelly standing face to face. }Eric Hardy: Oh no….don’t tell me…. { Then, as the crowd begin to realise what is happening Kelly and Verona both extend their hands and lock hands, the audience raining down boos on the pair as they also begin to shake hands to seal their union, smiling sadistically at one another as they lap up the sounds of the shocked fans. As the noise begins to build the pair turn to face the camera and in one fluid motion Kelly Fox lifts up the arm of Roberto Verona, who hoists the title with his other, whilst pointing a finger at him with her other hand as Xander Famularo claps the pair a few feet away. }Eric Hardy: I don’t believe what I am witnessing….that slimy son of a bitch. Roberto Verona has sold his values down the river and signed a deal with the devil. Why Verona, why? Willy Carter: I always knew I loved this guy. Dave Holland: This doesn’t make any sense…. Why would he align himself with Kelly Fox? What has he got to gain from this union? There has to be more to this than meets the eye. { Roberto Verona closes his eyes and basks in the torrent of abuse that is poured down upon him and Kelly with both arms raise high in the air before lowering his head and laughing sadistically into the camera as NCW Road to the Gold begins to close on the image of Kelly Fox holding Roberto Verona’s hand high up in the air as he clutches the NCW World Championship in the other. }Eric Hardy: I always thought we could trust Roberto Verona to fight off this parasitic administration. Willy Carter: Maybe he finally realised resistance was futile and made the right choice? I’m a fully-fledged Veronaite. Dave Holland: This isn’t over, not yet by a long shot, what will the fallout be on Collision next week? Has Verona sold his soul for a chance of immortality? Meet us next week on Collision fans! Hopefully we can sort this mess out by then!
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