Post by Leonard Fox on Nov 4, 2012 10:30:39 GMT -6
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DATE: 11-3-2012
LOCATION: Richmond, Virginia
ARENA: Richmond Coliseum
NOTES: On the heels of the exciting and surprising Road to the Gold pay per view, NCW proudly presents Trauma that will feature some exciting matches of it’s own. Former Starlets Tag Team Champions reunite to take on the New BWA while in our Main Event we have an amazing matchup lined up between NCW Veteran Davey Ortega and Mike Laszlo.
THEME: "The Enemy" by Papa Roach
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{Trauma comes flying onto the Television screen where the crowd is on their feet, ready for some wrestling action. The camera pans the excited faces of the audience before settling in on Preston and Jaymie who are ready to call the night’s action.}
Preston Marshall: Welcome NCWites, we had an amazing Road to the Gold that saw plenty of twists and excitement and are ready for another night of Trauma.
Jaymie Boone: Do we get to see turncoat Roberto Verona here tonight?
Preston Marshall: Sadly, our World Champion will be on tomorrow night, on Collision.
Jaymie Boone: Good... That guy urks me.
Preston Marshall: It’s ok Jaymie I’m sure he “urks” plenty of people after what we saw six days ago. However; There is no time to dwell on the past right now, we have our first match lined up and ready to go... Opportunity takes on the BWA in what should be a fine match.
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MATCH ONE
Tag Team Match
Opportunity vs. BWA (Ayla St. James and Emma Danielson)
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MATCH ONE
Tag Team Match
Opportunity vs. BWA (Ayla St. James and Emma Danielson)
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{Opportunity's Entrance}
Preston Marshall: We haven’t seen them as a team in a while, but fans will remember these two as the first team to win the Starlets Tag Team titles in a match.
Jaymie Boone: And their feud with the original BWA lineup, that excited fans for months.
Preston Marshall: Indeed, it’s good to see them together even if they aren’t really seeing eye to eye at the moment.
{BWA’s Entrance}
Preston Marshall: The BWA, no matter the members, is always a dangerous team, they always seems to have a great mix between power, speed, and agility while maintaining together on the same page, it’s really fantastic to see.
Jaymie Boone: Yes, but Opportunity is right there with them... should be a good match, either way.
{Mercedes Vargas and Ayla St. James kick off the match where they meet in the middle of the ring with a quick lockup that Ayal turns into a side headlock as soon as she can. Ayla twists on Vargas’ head before punching her in the forehead, Vargas shoots, up, Ayla spins around and levels her with a spinning clothesline. Ayla, gets back to her feet, she sprints to the ropes and comes back witha quick elbow to the center of Vargas’ chest. Ayla grabs Vargas and drags her to the BWA corner where she tags Emma Danielson into the match. Danielson and Ayla lift Vargas into the air and then down her with a hard double suplex. Danielson makes a cover as Ayla goes to the apron. 1....2, Vargas throws the shoulder up.}
Preston Marshall: BWA working as a team here.
Jaymie Boone: The advantage that they have in this match is that they’ve been teaming longer, that’s for certain.
{Vargas turns over and tries to push to her feet, but is met with a running kick from Danielson after the pin attempt. Danielson grabs Vargas, she lifts her for a powerbomb and hits the move, where she stays on Vargas’s shoulders for the pin attempt 1...2.. but Vargas puts the shoulder up. Vargas rolls away and tries towards her corner but Danielson grabs her by the leg and pulls her away, Emma grabs Mercedes and pulls her up and takes her from behind around the waist, Danielson looks for a German suplex, but takes two quick elbows to the face that push her back. Vargas spins around and puts a spinning round house kick into Danielson’s head. Vargas rolls over and into her corner where she tags Kathleen Conway into the match, before heading out onto th eapron. Kathy jumps into the match as Danielson is making her way back to her feet. Kathy charges in and kicks Danielson right in the stomach, she then grabs Emma and DDTs her into the ground. Kathy goes for the cover 1..2... but Emma throws the shoulder up.}
Preston Marshall: Opportunity seems to be in control now, with that great turning of the tide move from Vargas.
Jaymie Boone: Now can they keep it, is the question.
{Kathy grabs Danielson and brings her back to her feet, she takes Emma’s arm and is looking for her KAT NAP but Deanielson is having none of it, when she breaks her arm free and decks Kathy right in the face! Kathy spins around holding her jaw, when she turns back around towards Emma she takes hard kick to the stomach and then a GRASSHOPPER DRIVER! Emma makes a cover 1...2. but Kathy throws the arm up.}
Preston Marshall: I thought Emma had it there!
Jaymie Boone: Meh.
{Emma grabs Kathy off the mat and brings her back to her feet, but Kathy begins fighting back with several hard punches to Emma’s stomach. Emma staggers backwards for a second givign Kathy enough time to charge forward with a running clothesline but Emma ducks under it, Emma spins around and tries to Kathy with the BROOKLYN HANGOVER clothelsine but now Kathy is ready for it, she ducks, spins around, grabs Emma from behind and lifts with the backdrop! Kathy rolls over and Emma does the same. Emma holds her head as she goes to her corner and brings Ayla into the match, Kathy grabs the ropes and pulls herself up, where she takes a very hard smack to the back of the head by Mercedes Vargas!}
Preston Marshall: Vargas reaches in and just cheap shots her own partner in the back of the head for that tag.
Jaymie Boone: There was some contempt in that hit.
{Kathy turns around and looks at her partner angrily and confused where Ayla charges in and grabs Kathy from behind, spins her around and hits the CLASS ACT! Vargas jumps into the ring as Ayla looks like she’s about to try to pin or convert the move to another one, but Vargas is there with the CORTINA ROJA! Vargas hooks a leg and covers 1...2. Emma runs into the ring confused ..3... it’s too late. Vargas rolls out of hte ring holding her arms up in victory as she heads towards the back.}
Preston Marshall: I don’t think Ayla nor Emma saw that hit to the head as a tag... some confusion there.
Jaymie Boone: Sucks to lose that way... Vargas took advantage and got a nice cheap shot on Kathy however...
Preston Marshall: And got her to eat a Class Act as well, we’ll be right back after this fans.
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MATCH TWO
Single's Match
Nighthawk vs. Caleb Lockwood
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MATCH TWO
Single's Match
Nighthawk vs. Caleb Lockwood
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{An expectant hush falls over the crowd as the lights dim, and Amber Ashe steps to the center of the ring as the classic microphone descends from the rafters. Grabbing it with a flourish as the sold-out crowd buzzes in anticipation, she steps forward and intones in a high soprano voice, “This next contest is scheduled for 1 fall with a 15-minute time limit. The referee assigned is Mitch Kennedy.”
{The drumbeat of "Rise Above" sounds over the PA, and the sound of harsh guitars ushers in Caleb Lockwood. He smirks, bouncing on the soles of his feet and shouting at the crowd, shaking his head. He fixes his gaze on the ring and grins, charging down. Lockwood leaps into the ring, kipping up and playing to the crowd. His music dies down as he moves into his corner, awaiting the bell.}
Amber Ashe: “Introducing first, participant #1. Coming to us from Oakland, California, he weighed in at 185 pounds. Please welcome, ‘The Master of Gravity’ Caleb Lockwood!”
Preston Marshall: “And what an interesting match we have here between two very evenly matched competitors. And Jaymie, how this match started is the subject of some controversy.”
Jaymie Boone: “Yes it is, Preston. And we’ll get into that controversy after Caleb’s opponent is introduced.”
{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: “And his opponent, also weighing in at 185 pounds, comes to us from the fighting city of Chicago, Illinois. Please welcome the ‘Man of 1000 Holds’…. ‘The Wrestling Machine’ Nighthawk!”
Preston Marshall: “And this man Nighthawk, in the midst of an interview, made the statement that he believed himself to be the best technical wrestler in NCW currently, better even than Adam Knite or the Ace. Caleb Lockwood, who has been a protégé of the Ace for some time now, did not take kindly to that statement and challenged Nighthawk to a match. This is the result of that challenge.”
Jaymie Boone: “And honestly, Preston, what did you want Nighthawk to say? He is well respected for his technical acumen. We saw flashes of it at Road to the Gold. And tonight, I think we’re going to see him prove that he is as good as the hype indicates.”
{As Nighthawk removes his ring jacket and hands it off to the ringside attendant who runs to the back with it both men step into the center of the ring, their eyes never leaving the face of the other. Breaking the tension the referee checks both men for foreign objects or other contraband, not finding anything. But as the bell rings to signal the match’s beginning both men refuse to go back to a neutral corner, the referee wisely refusing to step in as these two have their moment. Finally locking up Nighthawk quickly negotiates himself right through into a top wristlock which he quickly transfers through into an armbar, refusing to let go of the armbar as Caleb tries to counter his way out of the hold. Finally getting an idea Caleb grabs the nearest ropes and tries to backflip out of trouble, only to find Nighthawk see it coming and transfer that into a armbar and legsweep cradle known as the Samurai Clutch which gets a long 2-count.}
Preston Marshall: “And right there you saw it. Nighthawk’s ‘Master of 1000 Holds’ reputation is built not just on the number of submissions that he knows, but also on the number of pinning combinations. Right there, we saw something that you would not see except if you were watching Japanese wrestling and Caleb almost got beaten by it.”
Jaymie Boone: “When you’ve been to the places Nighthawk has been to, you learn very quickly that sometimes cinching up a cradle is the best option to get out of there alive. That, I think, is going to be what he has to do to get a win here. Use his wrestling ability to sucker Caleb into making a mistake.”
{Stepping back off of the ropes, shaking out his left arm for just a moment as he tries to figure out what to do next, Caleb again goes back to the collar-and-elbow lockup and again finds himself trapped into a courting hold. But as Caleb tries to armdrag his way out of this Nighthawk puts the brakes on this and rolls himself through right back into the courting hold, locking his fingers together underneath the triceps to ensure that he gets the absolute most out of the hold before rolling back to his feet. Shaking his head in frustration as he gets up to his feet using his right hand Caleb again tries to armdrag his way out of the courting hold, only to have Nighthawk again block it and roll himself through into an spinning crucifix hold called La Riveracita. Reaching back behind him to hook the leg Caleb again kicks out at 2, quickly rolling to the floor to escape this trouble in front of him.}
Amber Ashe: “5 minutes have passed in the match. 10 minutes remaining.”
Preston Marshall: “Outwrestled is too strong a word for what’s going on here, but it’s getting on the verge of that. At no point in this match have I believed that Caleb has any idea what he is seeing in front of him right now.”
Jaymie Boone: “And the strangest thing, Preston, is that it’s a relatively simple plan. Nighthawk is attacking Caleb’s left arm. It’s a strategy passed down throughout time. You’d think with a high-flyer of Caleb’s skill you’d want to go after his legs, but it’s actually a sound strategy. It takes the Royal Flush out of the equation, and also prevents the Whiplash from being executed while at the same time setting up the Hangman’s Clutch.”
{Sliding back in the center of the ring, still shaking out his left arm, Caleb stubbornly again goes back to the collar-and-elbow tie-up and this time gets snared in a top wristlock. trying to flip out of it Caleb places his right hand on Nighthawk’s shoulder and quickly flips out of the hold, quickly hitting a cross-body armdrag which sends the Chicago native to the corner. Nodding his head at the way Caleb got out of that Nighthawk stands up to his feet and re-tapes his gloves only to get hit with a wraparound armdrag, this one sending the Chicago native all the way to the floor where Caleb follows him out with a springboard Arabian Press. Shaking out his left arm Caleb rolls Nighthawk back into the ring.}
Preston Marshall: “And this was Caleb’s best chance. He has to take chances, and a lot of them, in order to get Nighthawk out of his comfort zone. Because if he can’t prevent Nighthawk from taking this thing to the mat anytime that he feels like it, two things are going to happen in very short order: Nighthawk will lock on the Hangman’s Clutch, and Caleb will more than likely lose the usage of his left arm for at least the next week.”
Jaymie Boone: “But Caleb has to be careful here, Preston. Because if he wrestles this match recklessly, it’s maybe worse than wrestling too carefully. As we have seen tonight, Nighthawk does not need too much of an opening to really do some serious damage to Caleb’s left arm. The Hangman’s Clutch can still be in play here.”
{But as he rolls Nighthawk back into the ring Caleb does not go back to a high-flying offense but instead looks to apply a Stretch Plum, apparently trying to prove to Nighthawk that he can beat him at his own game. But as he tries to lock in the Stretch Plum Nighthawk simply counters out of it by grabbing onto Caleb’s weakened left arm and pulling it through into a fujiwara armbar. Pulling back on the hold until the heels of his boots are almost entirely off of the mat Nighthawk only breaks the hold when Caleb is able to grab the ropes and force a break of the hold which he gets at the count of 4.}
Amber Ashe: “There are 5 minutes remaining in the match. Again 5 minutes remaining.”
Preston Marshall: “I have to ask this to you, Jaymie, because I can’t figure it out. What in the world is Caleb Lockwood thinking about? He had an opening after he hit that Arabian Press, and instead of staying with it, he stupidly went back to the ground game and now his arm is in worse shape than it was before.”
Jaymie Boone: “I think it’s pride, Preston. Caleb Lockwood made a point of saying that he wanted to show that he was a better wrestler than Nighthawk. And as we have seen tonight, that simply isn’t the case. Caleb has to go back to what he does best, and that’s take to the air. Because if this continues, he’s going to lose.”
{pulling himself up to his feet with his right hand, his left arm seemingly all but gone, Caleb somehow hits a satellite headscissors which sends Nighthawk into the corner. Charging in Caleb finds himself alley-ooped onto the top turnbuckle, forcing him to quickly create a twisting moonsault press that gets a long 2-count. Quickly pressing his advantage Caleb gets a hurricanrana that gets another 2-count, although he is unable to reach behind him to hook the legs due to the damage sustained on his left arm. Bridging up Nighthawk turns around and walks right into a small package, getting a shoulder up at 2. Landing a blind superkick Caleb quickly goes up to the top rope and comes off with a frog splash that gets a 2-count.}
Amber Ashe: “1 minute remaining in the match.”
Preston Marshall: “And this is the thing that Caleb needed to do earlier. The question is this: With about 1 minute left in the match, has he run out of time?”
Jaymie Boone: “If he does have the time, he can’t waste a second. He’s got Nighthawk reeling. He’s got to go for a big move, and get out of here.”
{Running the thumb of his right hand across his throat Caleb tries to go for the Whiplash only to see Nighthawk roll through into a backslide that gets a long 2-count. Going for another superkick Nighthawk blocks that, only to walk right into the Royal Flush. But as he tries to finish the hold Nighthawk is able to counter his way out of it and get the Hangman’s Clutch half-applied just as the bell rings to end the contest.}
Amber Ashe: “The 15-minute time limit on this match has expired. The result of this match is a draw.”
Preston Marshall: “A draw? When was the last time that happened?”
Jaymie Boone: “I'm not even sure. But the big story is that, maybe for the first time in NCW, we saw what the hype was about. Nighthawk came in here and dissected Caleb Lockwood, in a way that we didn’t expect and I'm sure Caleb never saw coming. He just ran out of time. Both of them did.”
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MATCH THREE
Single's Match
Joe Everyman vs. Simon Daye
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MATCH THREE
Single's Match
Joe Everyman vs. Simon Daye
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{Live To Rise by Soundgarden starts blasting over the PA system. Pyros are going off on the stage all over the place. Joe Everyman then comes out onto the stage. Joe walks down the ramp while holding their arms up towards the crowd, who has a mixed but mostly face reaction. Joe then comes to the end of the ramp and does a standing jump onto the apron. Joe then climbs into the ring through the ropes and looks around in the crowd and hold up his arm. Then loud blue pyros shoot from the ring posts. Joe then stands and waits.}
{“Dead in the Water” by ten years plays, and Simon Daye struts out on the stage, holding up his half of the tag titles to loud boos. When he’s done showing it off, he puts the belt over his shoulder, and begins walking, getting close to the crowd and offering them a chance to touch the belt, but then pulling back at the last second because he’s a jerk. Simon makes it to the ring and jumps on the apron before stepping through. He climbs the turnbuckle, Unstrapping the title off his shouler, he holds it up in the air to another huge wave of boos as Daye hops off, handing the title to the ring official. Everyman and Daye circle the ring. The music silences as the bell sounds. }
Jayme Boone: And here we go.
Preston Marshall: Simon is part of a record breaking tag team along with Gib. And Joe…well, Joe’s a gamer. Any given night he can beat anybody.
{The two start the match off with a collar elbow tie up. Grabbing the arm of Daye, Everyman pulls it back into a positioned hammerlock. Quick off the draw, Daye reverses it into his favor, sending himself behind Joe with the hammerlock but pulling in, again into a side headlock. Motionless in the middle of the ring, Everyman suddenly has enough momentum as Daye loses his control around Everyman. Sending him forward into the ropes, Daye bounces into a stiff shoulder that takes him off his feet. Looking down at the tag champion, Joe backs into the ropes to the side. Hopping over Daye, who eventually gets to his feet, Everyman is lifted up and over with a arm drag into an arm bar. Holding him in position, Daye recieves boos as Everyman gets back to his feet still held up. Pulling it into a hammerlock, Daye applies more pressure before he counters behind Daye, lifting and dropping him with a double leg take down which Daye rolls forward back to his feet with. A pop sounds for both as they again circle the ring. Daye raises his hand in the air. Everyman looks up at it with sweat drenching down his face. Making a move, he walks slowly towards it while raising his arm. Grabbing on, Daye snatches him, pulling forward back into the side headlock. He grabs him with the opposite arm, lifting him up and over his shoulder with a snap mare then going for the pin. After a 1, Everyman pulls him into a headscissors he flips back to his feet with releasing the hold. Everyman gets back up, as there is again another huge pop. Circling one another, Everyman and Daye lock up with a collar elbow tie up. Siezing him into another side headlock, Everyman, brings himself behind Daye, locking around his waist also running him forward into the ropes. Grabbing onto the ropes, is not enough to do the ol' trick as Everyman brings Daye in with a roll up that Daye rolls out of right back onto the ropes where he bounces into Everyman who gets right back up with a clothesline. Staggering up , Daye leans him into the ropes by his arm. Irish whipping him, Everyman comes back before lifting up and over with a flap jack right into the ropes that then brings him down with a roll up. 1….2.. Everyman breaks the count. Daye rolls out but gets right back to his feet. Picking up Everyman, he attempts to irish whip him into the corner. Everyman reverses though, sending Daye back first into the corner. As Daye hits, Everyman powers into with a splash before Daye hops in the air throwing the back of his boot into the face of Everyman. Everyman staggers around before turning to Daye who runs in before being lifted into an arm drag. A pop is awarded as Everyman goes for the pin. 1…2… Daye kicks out.}
Jayme Boone: Some great wrestling going on right now.
Preston Marshall: It’s amazing that Joe seems to be able to keep up with one half of the tag champions.
{Getting back to his feet, Everyman picks up Daye. Irish whipping him forward, Everyman ducks down for a back body drop as Daye runs in for it but delivers a kick to the head. Everyman stands in an upright position, as Daye then drills him forward with clothesline. The back of Everyman head hits the canvas hard as Daye goes for the pin. 1…2… Everyman kicks out once more. Daye uses the ropes to quickly get back to his feet. Holding over the ropes, he begins stumping Joe down until he decides to pick him up. Tossing him into the corner, he delivers a jab to the face. Then another, then another, then another. Backing up, Daye then hops onto the chest of Everyman attempting the monkey flip before suddenly Everyman drops him back first. Keeping a grip of his legs, he locks in while falling backwards, sending Daye face first into the turnbuckle with a catapult. Everyman raises to his feet. Daye turns around startling, as Everyman under hooks the arm. The crowd goes wild in anticapation for the Side effect, before Daye delivers a jab to the neck of Daye ducked in his shoulder. Delivering another, then another, Everyman finally releases his grip. Backing away he staggers to turn around to Daye who then delivers a scoop slam. Looking back, he hops the ropes quickly delivering a flying elbow. 1…2… Everyman kicks out. Daye gets back to his feet. Picking up Joe, he leans him into the ropes. Irish whipping him, Everyman reverses sending Daye first. Bouncing, Daye comes back to Everyman who takes him up with a tilt-a-whirl in an attempted backbreaker, Daye gets the upper hand of delivering a head scissors. Everyman falls, as Daye gets back to his feet. Picking Everyman, he irish whips him into the corner. Hitting hard, Everyman stays there with his arm spread over the ropes. Daye looks into the crowd, recieving a huge cheer. Running he takes to the sky delivering a stinger splash. Everyman tumbles out of the corner falling off his feet. Daye picks him right back up. Feeling the crowd, he irish whips him once more into the turnbuckles. Hitting hard enough for the ring to shake, Everyman sits dazed. Daye backs up, runs forward, leaps in the air to Everyman who gets out, grabs hold Daye's head, and sends him face first into the top turnbuckle. The crowd erupts, while Daye turns around. Everyman delivers a right hand. Then another. Then another. Backing up, he leans on the ropes, before powering into the middle of the ring, sending Daye down with a running right hand. Daye falls as Everyman collapses ontop of him with a cover. 1…2… Simon kicks out. Everyman rolls off him, as he uses the ropes to get back up. Daye staggers up, using the ropes as well. Turning to one another, Everyman delivers a right. Pressing Daye against the ropes, he irish whips him forward. Bouncing Daye ducks a clothesline. Sending himself into the ropes. Turning around, Everyman expects a clothesline so he ducks while Daye tricks him, flipping over Everyman, and sending him down with a sunset flip pin. 1…. 2, Everyman rolls onto his feet grabbing both feet of Simon's. The crowd delivers a exploding cheer as Everyman wraps up the legs of Daye, and locking in a Figure-Four .}
Jayme Boone: Figure-four by Joe Everyman!
Preston Marshall: Nice counter by Joe there.
{ Daye screams of the pain but never the less doesn't give. He places his head onto the canvas with his arms crossed at the top, but never gives. He shakes his head at the official, he screams, he weeps, but he doesn't give. Everyman rocks back and forth, extending the pain. }
Jayme Boone: He’s really cranking on that hold.
Preston Marshall: Daye’s gonna have to get to the ropes here, otherwise Joe could get a big win.
{ Daye begins sliding using nothing but the back of his elbows. Over and over, he tries touching the ropes. Galeuntly he extends his hand. Touching the ropes, the crowd goes crazy as Everyman lets go of it. Both for a few seconds lay, before Daye uses the ropes to pick himself up. Everyman does the same but using nothing but force. Turning around to one another, Everyman delivers a kick to the mid-section. Underhooking the arm of Daye, he lifts him up by the pants with a vertical. Daye suddenly slides down with his head under the arm of Joe before lifting him up and over with a belly to back suplex. Both out cold lay a little bit more the before, as Daye then slides in for the cover. 1…2.. Everyman kicks out. Daye staggers back to his feet. Picking up Everyman, he delivers a right hand, then another. Backing him into the corner, he irish whips him off it, before bringing him back ducking under his arm and then delivering a neck breaker. Going for a sudden pin, it doesn't get the job done as Everyman gets the leg over the rope. Daye looks towards it. He gets back to his feet. Grabbing the the leg that lays, Daye slides him into the middle of the ring. Twirling around it for a figure four, Everyman pushes him shoulder first into the ring post. Daye stays there as Everyman gets back to his feet. Pulling Daye out, he delivers a kick to the mid-section. Under-hooking around his arm, he lifts him up and over with a vertical suplex, and instantly floats over. 1...2…- Daye kicks out once more, rolling out of the bridge. Everyman gets back to his feet running at the Daye back to his feet. Delivering a drop toe hold, Everyman is sent suddenly into the second rope. Daye walks over to him. Holding over the ropes, he hops sending his left leg into the lower neck of Everyman with a over the top leg drop. Everyman rolls back into the center of the ring. Daye gets back to his feet using the ropes. Looking into the crowd, he nods his head. Spring-boarding over the ropes he connects with a dropkick to the chest of Everyman. Going for the pin he brings his leg in. 1…2… Everyman again kicks out. Daye looks to the ring official before shaking his head. Getting back to his feet, he picks up Everyman. Delivering a jab, then another, he irish whips him. Everyman bounces off the ropes. Daye delivers a clothesline but Everyman ducks stopping in his tracks as Daye turns around. Delivering a kick to the mid-section, he connects with a DDT into a pin. 1…2… Daye kicks out. Everyman staggers back to his feet. Daye using the ropes gets to his feet as well. Everyman delivers a right, then another snapping right. Then another. }
Jayme Boone: Joe with some heavy shots!
{Pulling Daye in, he lifts him over his shoulder with a samoan drop as Daye brings him over with a roll over arm drag. Both fall as Daye gets up holding his head. Everyman rushes to his feet. Daye turns around as Everyman underhooks him, lifting him and delivering a side effect. Falling beside Daye, he slides in for the pin. 1…2..3no!. Everyman rolls off in disbelief. Getting to his feet he picks up Daye. Underhooking his arm, he tries another attempt at the side effect. This time Daye somehow drives his shoulder over Everyman shoulder several times getting him out of the hold. Everyman staggers releasing it, before turning around to Daye who hooks Everyman arms, and hits the “Good DDT”. Daye falls right by Everyman as the ring official begins a count. 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-' Daye starts sliding over to Everyman. Sliding, sliding and sliding, he lays a hand over his chest. 1….2… Everyman gets the shoulder up. Slowly moving away from each other, Everyman and Daye use the ropes to get back to their feet. Turning around, Daye delivers a sudden right hand. Then another. Then another. As Joe staggers, Daye runs into the turnbuckle before hopping up and delivering the “GOOD Dropkick!” he rolls into the pin. 1-2- Joe kicks out. Daye gets to his feet as Everyman does too. Everyman runs into Daye who delivers a kick to the midsection. With one double axe, Daye delivers another as Everyman then falls. Daye staggers around before looking up. Walking to the ropes, he enters outside the ring, onto the apron. Walking to the turnbuckle, he climbs slowly as Everyman uses the ropes to get back to his feet. As Everyman turns around dazed and confused, Daye hops a double axe that Everyman stops short of, kicks Simon on the gut and goes for the Twist of Fate. Daye is able to twist out however. and Daye brings him down with a swining neckbreaker and both men are down!}
Jayme Boone: Joe is giving it all he’s got right now.
Preston Marshall: It may be that Simon Daye underestimated Joe.
{ The ref gets to a count of five, and Daye is the first to move. He covers Everyman, hooking the far leg. 1...2...3 kickout! Daye gets up, bringing Everyman to his feet with ahold of his hair. He sends in some harsh right hands to the face before kicking him in the gut, causing him to double over. He pulls him into a front facelock position for the DDT. The crowd goes crazy, but Everyman immediately comes to his senses and starts fighting to free himself. He brings up his right knee to the gut of Daye, causing him to let go. Everyman grabs the arm for the Irish Whip and sends Daye into the ropes. Everyman ducks down for the Back Body Drop in the center of the ring. Daye manages to stop short, and he grabs Everyman by the head and brings him between his legs in a Piledriver position. Daye brings his hands up in the air and locks them together before making a downward motion, causing the crowd to cheer. Everyman then forces himself up to a vertical base, making sure to hold onto the legs of Daye while he's standing up. Everyman now stands upright, holding Daye over his shoulders. He then takes a step back before pushing on the legs, causing Daye to swing forward and land on his back on the mat with a vicious Alabama Slam! The momentum causes Everyman to drop down to his knees on the canvas. He shakes it off before rolling through into a cover, hooking the inside leg. One, two, thr - right shoulder is up! Everyman can't believe it, and again he's screaming in the official's face. This allows Daye enough time to sneak up behind Everyman, grab him, and school boy him! One, two, thr - kickout! Both are quickly back up to their feet, and Everyman is looking pissed at having been taken off guard. He throws a discus punch that Daye ducks under. Daye catches the spinning Everyman from behind before lifting him up in the air and dropping him with a big time Belly to Back Suplex! Both men are down once again, and the referee begins his count one more time.}
Jayme Boone: Both men are down again! Amazing!
{The count gets up to six before Daye is starting to stir. Joe starts moving at seven. By eight, both men are pulling themselves up on the ropes at opposite ends of the ring. By nine, they're up completely. They meet in the middle of the ring, where Everyman throws a right that causes Daye to take a step back. But he comes right back in with fist of his own to the face of Everyman. Joe comes back with another right, and the Tag Champion delivers his own again. Everyman goes in, but Daye blocks! Right hand from Daye. Right from Daye. Daye. Daye. Daye. Irish Whip into the ropes on Everyman. Clothesline ducked by Everyman, and he hits the ropes one more time. This time Everyman stops in the center of the ring, grabs Daye, and hits a facebuster. Daye stumbles backwards. Everyman extends his right arm for the big lariat, but Daye ducks under the attack. When Everyman turns back around to face Daye, he gets caught with a lightning fast Daye Break! Daye makes the cover! 1….2…3!}
Jayme Boone: And out of nowhere, Simon Daye picks up the win.
Preston Marshall: Joe comes up short again. Sad, really.
{ Simon raises up off Joe and smirks before collecting his tag title and exiting the ring }
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MAIN EVENT
Single's Match
Davey Ortega vs. Mike Laszlo
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MAIN EVENT
Single's Match
Davey Ortega vs. Mike Laszlo
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Jayme Boone: And it's Main Event time here on Trauma.
Preston Marshall:: On paper, this may look like a mismatch, Mike Laszlo is almost a foot taller than Davey Ortega and outweighs him by 50 pounds, but Davey is a veteran in that ring and he can beat anybody.
{''Back in the Saddle Again'' hits the speakers as the fans have a mixed reaction. Davey Ortega comes from the back and stand on the entrance way looking to the ring, then eying both sides of the crowd. He walks down the ring with confidence, making his way up the stairs to the apron, he walks to the middle of the apron and turns to acknowledge the fans, raising his hand for a photo opportunity before he gets into the ring and waits.}
Amber Ashe: Introducing first, from Las Vegas Nevada, he weighs 200 pounds, Davey Orrrrtega!
Jayme Boone: Ortega looks confident, and determined.
Preston Marshall:: With his track record, he has every reason to be.
{"The Game" by Disturbed hits the sound system as Mike Laszlo walks out onto the stage, followed by Alexis Caffrey, to a mixed reaction from the crowd. Surveying those who cheer as well as those who boo, a smirk comes over his face as he heads for the ring with a slow confident walk, ignoring the fans along the isle who want to slap his hand.
Amber Ashe: Making his way to the ring, accompanied to the ring by Alexis Caffrey, from Cleveland, Ohio, weighing 247 pounds, MIIIIKE LASZLOOOOO!
{Mike slides into the ring under the bottom rope before posing for the crowd who give him another mixed reaction, as Alexis ascends the stairs and enters the ring. Backing into the corner Mike clasps his hands and loosens his wrists waiting for the start of the match.}
Jayme Boone: Both these men look ready.
{The bell rings. Both men just do the stare-down at first, and there's no action and stuff. But then Ortega hits a quick right hand to the face, then another, then another ... and Laszlo shows no reaction! Ortega grabs Laszlo by the arm and shoots him into the ropes. Out goes Ortega's arm on the Clothesline attempt, but Laszlo ducks under it. One more time into the ropes, and now Laszlo comes in with a wicked Big Boot to the face! Ortega's down and holding his jaw, and Laszlo's kicking him like he was something that was meant to be kicked. As Ortega's working his way up, Laszlo's hitting some massive shots to the upper back/shoulder area. Then he's got Ortega up, and he sends him into the ropes. Laszlo goes for the Big Boot one more time, but Ortega scouts it out and drops to the mat, sliding underneath the larger man. He pops up to his feet behind Mike, and traps him in a waistlock. During the effort to break free, Ortega pushes Laszlo forward right into the ropes. Ortega tries pulling Mike back with the Rolling Prawn Cradle, but Mike holds onto the ropes and just pushes Davey back. Davey's sent back on the mat, and he rolls over his head in a reverse somersault on the canvas before coming up to his feet. Mike turns himself around and immediately nails a Lariat that flips Davey over in mid-air, and it looks bad. Evil even. Laszlo gets down beside him and goes for the lateral press. 1…2… and Ortega kicks out. }
Jayme Boone: Incredible strength by Laszlo.
Preston Marshall:: Ortega obviously wants to quicken the pace in this match, but Laszlo just slowed it right down right there.
{ Laszlo's up and drops an elbow right to the heart of Ortega. Then he's up again, and he drops yet another mean elbow. Davey rolls across the canvas, clutching his chest. He's over to the corner, and he's pulling himself up on the turnbuckles. Laszlo comes over towards him; Davey with his back to him. Mike's about to grab him, but Ortega throws a back elbow that nails the big man in the face. Davey turns himself around, then throws a right hand and Mike's staggering. He grabs Laszlo, and he throws him into the corner, back-first. Then Davey is in with some more fists and some more fists and some more fists. }
Jayme Boone: Look at Ortega fight!
{Ortega grabs the arm, and he launches Mike across the ring to the opposite corner. Laszlo hits the buckles with his back, and Ortega's coming in after him. Up in the air goes Mr. Ortega, then down comes Mr. Ortega. Stinger Splash! Davey grabs the top rope beside him and hops over, landing on the apron. With the impact from the Stinger Splash still making him hurting and stuff, Laszlo stumbles forward out of the corner. Davey grabs the top rope and he pulls back, working up momentum and some stuff like that. Then he sends himself forward, jumping up onto the top rope, and then comes at Laszlo with a Springboard Cross Body ... but Laszlo catches him! Mike takes a few steps back, then throws Ortega OVER his head and OVER the ropes to the outside with a Fallaway Slam! The crowd is like "OH MAN" because it looks like one evil Fallaway Slam. }
Jayme Boone: Good lord, Laszlo just dumped Ortega right on the hard floor and Ortega is in pain!
Preston Marshall:: That’s a fall of about 10 feet! I gotta believe it’s only a matter of time now.
Jayme Boone: You may be right.
{On the floor, Ortega's laying on his stomach and looking hurt as hell. Laszlo goes through the ropes and drops down to the floor. He grabs Davey, pulling him up to his feet. Then he's got him up, clasping his hands around the midsection of Ortega. Then he charges forward with him, ramming Davey's spine into the steel ring post! Davey falls, lands on the floor and looking bad. Mike grabs him with one hand on the head, and he takes him up to his feet, before rolling him under the ropes to the inside. Laszlo climbs to the apron and goes over the ropes, then goes for the cover. 1….2… kickout by Ortega. Mike doesn't show much sign of frustration, and he brings Davey up to his feet. He takes the head and puts him in position. The fans start making some noise, because whether they like it or not, the Malicious Intent looks like it's on the way. Laszlo locks his hands around the midsection and then brings Davey up in the air onto his shoulders ... and Davey snaps back with a Hurricanrana into a pin! One, two, thr - kickout! Both men are quickly to their feet, and Laszlo, who's obviously embarrassed, goes for a quick Clothesline that Ortega ducks under it. Then it's right hand, right hand, right hand to the face of Laszlo. Into the ropes Laszlo's taken, and Davey hits a Running DDT on the rebound! }
Jayme Boone: Incredible counter by Ortega and he’s back in this match!
Preston Marshall:: Gotta give him credit, he doesn’t quit.
{The crowd's going crazy with the pops of damnation, and Davey goes through the ropes onto the apron. He waits for Mike to start getting up to his feet, and Davey's pulling back on the ropes for some momentum. Mike's up, and he turns around to take a look at Ortega on the apron. Then Johnny's up, leaping onto the top rope and then across the ring with a Springboard Dropkick... that Laszlo swats out of the air, causing Davey to land chest-first on the mat! Laszlo wastes no time hooking Ortega up and delivering the No Mercy (Suplex into Stunner)! The crowd goes insanely insane, and Laszlo makes the cover with a hook of the inside leg. 1….2…! Kickout! By gawd, a kickout! }
Preston Marshall:: He…what!?....How in the world did Ortega kick out of that?
{Laszlo can't believe it, and he's got Ortega up to his feet. He brings him into position again. He lifts him up onto his shoulders one more time, in hopes of a successful Malicious Intent, but Ortega flips over the head and takes Laszlo down with a Victory Roll! One, two, kickout! They're back up again and Laszlo goes for a swinging right hand, but Ortega ducks under the attack. When Mike's in mid-turn, with his back to him, Ortega backflips and catches Laszlo as he completes with turn with a pele! Laszlo stumbles around and Ortega leaps onto his back and applies the sleeperhold! The fans pop for it, but it doesn't last long, as Laszlo goes backward with all his might and rams Ortega into the turnbuckles! }
Jayme Boone: Every time Ortega has momentum, Laszlo has been able to break it. But it looks like it’s starting to take its toll.
Preston Marshall:: The bigger Laszlo is starting to labor, he’s gonna need to end this quickly before it becomes a serious problem.
{ The grip's broken, and Laszlo stumbles across the ring. Then he turns back, and he runs it at Ortega with a Spear in the corner attempt, but Ortega hops up and rolls over Laszlo,and Mike hits the turnbuckle. Ortega charges, but Laszlo boosts him into the air, causing Ortega to crotch himself on the top rope! Laszlo picks up Ortega over his shoulder and finally connects with the Malicious Intent! He covers 1…..2….3! }
Jayme Boone: And Mike Laszlo is able to hold off Davey Ortega and pick up a big win.
Preston Marshall:: He was able to use that size and strength advantage to pull this out, but not without a fight. Some quick thinking got him through. Ortega gave him everything he had.
Jayme Boone: A big win for Mike Laszlo here to close out Trauma, for Preston Marshall, I'm Jamie Boone saying so long, and see you next week here for more action!
{We fade on Laszlo outside of the ring with his hand in the air in victory and a smile on his face. }