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Post by Action Reel on Jan 24, 2022 22:24:55 GMT -5
Ladder Match Roman Gunn(c) vs. CJ Phoenix(c)
Billy: Welcome everybody to Boston!! And we're live on CBS, it's Monday Night Clash!Chris Avery: And this is it! We're kicking it off with the LADDER MATCH!Billy: And it's for the UNITED STATES CHAMPIONSHIP!!DING DING The hook to Jesus Walks by Kanye West hits and the lights dim as a spotlight hits the curtain where Roman Gunn slowly walks through and raises his head to the sold out crowd. They all begin to boo as he stands perfectly still at the top of the ramp and stares out at the disgusting people below him. Adilene Floyd: From Miami, Florida.. he's ROMAN! GUNN!Roman walks down the ramp looking to his left as everyone continues booing him but then he looks to the right and it's much of the same story. He turns towards the steel steps and gets onto the apron but before entering the ring he sets his foot back down on the apron and stares back out at the crowd. They just flip him off and continue booing. He finally steps through the ropes and walks over to the far corner and puts both hands on the top turnbuckle tapping it twice and then pulling himself up to the middle turnbuckle rope and slowly raising his arms into the air. The crowd boos as Roman begins to trash talk the crowd back. He finally steps off the middle turnbuckle ropes and the lights go back to normal as the music slowly fades. He stands in the ring to a chorus of boos as he looks up and the United States Championship belts hang above him. Billy: Two United States title belts hang 20 feet in the air!Chris Avery: CJ Phoenix defeated Gunn on January 3rd, but Roman and his attorney Tobias Hoffman have claimed Roman concussed Phoenix and thus he's the United States Champion..Billy: It makes no sense, but he's bullied his way into this. We have to deal with it now!"Break My Baby" Echoes through the stadium as the camera rotates around. Seconds later, CJ Phoenix walks out and stops at the middle of the ramp, stretching his arms out while lowering his head. Adilene Floyd: Making his way to the ring, from Baton Rouge, Louisiana...weighing in at 201lbs...he is the United States Champion...the Luminary of Despair...CJ PHOENIX!!!As the chorus begins, he covers half of his face with his hand. Then, he slowly lowers his arm and looks around at the arena. A sinister smile grows on his face as he walks to the ring. Once inside, he hops on the turnbuckle and stares off unto the audience. Finally, he hops down, looks into the camera lens, and covers one side of his face with his hand for a second while mouthing the word "despair". DING DING DING Phoenix charges across the ring with a huge flying forearm and he's smashing Roman the corner over and over and over and over! Phoenix whips Roman to the corner but Roman comes out of the corner with a lariat flipping Phoenix into the air and crashing down onto the canvas! Billy: Damn what a lariat!Roman picks up Phoenix and throws him from a few feet away into the corner and then hits a clothesline, another clothesline, a third clothesline and then Roman picks up Phoenix by the legs and just flips his ass out of the ring to the outside! Roman smiles as he slides out of the ring on the opposite side and grabs a ladder! Chris Avery: Already grabbing a ladder!Roman slides the ladder into the ring but he walks around the outside and rushes at Phoenix and hits a clothesline sending Phoenix down! Billy: Down goes Phoenix again! Roman might have it already!Roman rolls in and grabs the ladder. He sets it up in the middle of the ring and starts to climb up the ladder! Billy: ROMAN GUNN IS GOING FOR THE BELTS!Chris Avery: HES HALF WAY THERE!Phoenix springboards off the apron to the ropes and dropkicks Roman right off the ladder!! Billy: GOD DAMN!!Chris Avery: HE DROPKICKS HIM OFF!!Roman and Phoenix roll around on the canvas as Phoenix gets to his feet first and lays the ladder out and grabs Roman and pulls him closer! Phoenix lifts Roman up and suplexes him right on the ladder! Billy: JESUS!Chris Avery: That suplex just hurt Roman! His back could be bruised!Phoenix steps over Roman and puts him in the Camel Clutch! Billy: There ya go!! There ya go!Phoenix wrenches on it deeper but Roman tries using the ropes! Chris Avery: Can't use the ropes here!Roman uses the ropes to kneel up as Phoenix keeps it locked in and Roman now stands up! Billy: HES STANDING UP!! PHOENIX ON HIS BACK!Roman stumbles back and finds the ladder with his feet AND DROPS HIM BACK FIRST ON THE LADDER!! Chris Avery: DAMN IT!!Billy: SHIT!! FIRE!! WHAT A DROP!! WHAT AN IMPACT!Roman rolls under the ropes to the outside and Roman grabs another ladder and holds it up. He sets it up on the apron and the railing as a table/bridge. Roman rolls into the ring and grabs Phoenix and goes for a powerbomb! Billy: The Decider!Phoenix flips out of it behind Roman and lands on his feet, he SUPERKICKS ROMAN!! Billy: TALON KICK!!Roman stumbles back into the ropes and Phoenix clotheslines Roman over the ropes to the outside! Chris Avery: HE JUST TOSSED ROMAN OUT!! ROMAN IS OUT OF THE RING!!Phoenix turns around and sets up the ladder in the middle of the ring! Billy: Climb it, Phoenix!! It's all yours!Phoenix climbs up the first few rungs and the crowd goes crazy here in Boston! Phoenix continues climbing up and he reaches for the belts! Billy: HE HAS EM!?Chris Avery: HES TRYING BUT ROMAN JUST TOOK THE LADDER OUT FROM UNDERNEATH HIM!!Roman moves the ladder to the corner and Phoenix is hanging on the ring holding the belts up! Dangling his feet.. Roman stands underneath Phoenix and pulls him by his feet down.. AND CATCHES PHOENIX AND SITOUT POWERBOMB!! Billy: THE DECIDER!! ROMAN JUST DROPPED PHOENIX FROM TWENTY FEET HIGH AND DROPPED HIM INTO THE DECIDER!!Roman rolls to the corner and pulls himself up as Phoenix is trying to find air in his lungs, trying anything to sit up and stay awake. Roman walks over to him and kicks him out of the way, shoving him with his feet.. Roman picks up the ladder and sets it back up in the middle of the ring and the crowd boos as Roman is climbing up slowly.. Billy: NO!! COME ON!! ROMAN BULLIED HIS WAY INTO THIS SITUATION AND NOW HES JUST A FEW FEET AWAY FROM WINNING!!Roman continues climbing up the ladder and he reaches up and the belts swing right past him! He reaches up again but THE CROWD ERUPTS! Billy: OHHH OHHHH!!Chris Avery: CJ PHOENIX!! CJ PHOENIX!! HES GRABBING THE LADDER!!Phoenix reaches down and picks up the bottom rung of the ladder and pulls it up... ROMAN IS IN TROUBLE.. ROMAN IS ON THE THIRD FROM THE TOP RUNG AND HE FLIES BACK OVER THE ROPES AND CRASHES THROUGH THE LADDER BRIDGE!! Billy: SHITFIREEEEE HE JUST BROKE HIM IN HALF!!THE CROWD GASPS AS ROMAN IS DECIMATED THROUGH THE BROKEN LADDER!! THEY BEGIN TO ERUPT AS CJ PHOENIX FIXES THE LADDER AND STARTS TO CLIMB.. Billy: OH MY GOD!! CJ PHOENIX!!Chris Avery: HES CLIMBING THE LADDER!!Phoenix is half way up and Boston is going INSANE.. Billy: CJ PHOENIX IS AT THE TOP!!He reaches up and unhinges both United States Championship belts.. Billy: HE GOT EM!!DING DING DING Chris Avery: CJ PHOENIX IS THE UNDISPUTED UNITED STATES CHAMPION!!The crowd goes crazy as Phoenix turns around and puts both US belts on his shoulders and we see Roman still out cold in the Ladder debris. Billy: HE CAUSED ROMAN TO FALL OFF THE LADDER AND CRASH THROUGH THE LADDER BRIDGE ON THE OUTSIDE AND THAT WAS WHAT IT TOOK!! CJ PHOENIX IS STILL UNITED STATES CHAMPION!Chris Avery: ON A NIGHT WHERE WE FIND OUT WHO WINS THE CJ PHOENIX TRIALS OF DESPAIR TOURNAMENT IN OUR MAIN EVENT, WE JUST KICKED IT OFF WITH CJ PHOENIX HOLDING UP HIS UNITED STATES CHAMPIONSHIP TITLES!!Billy: CJ PHOENIX WILL DEFEND THE CHAMPIONSHIP AT REVOLUTION FIVE AS IF THERE WAS ANY DOUBT!Phoenix is now on the ramp after the few replays showing the impacts, moves and battle. Phoenix holds up BOTH of his US title one more time and the crowd goes crazy! Billy: MONDAY NIGHT CLASH IS JUST GETTING STARTED!!Chris Avery: WE'LL BE BACK FOR MORE!!We fade to a commercial break.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 24, 2022 22:42:33 GMT -5
Backstage!
The show opens to show Downfall, walking around the backstage area. He's wearing a black leather jacket over a tight, shredded pair of camo pants. Downfall has an agitated look on his face. It may because of the controversy surrounding his life, or it may be the fact that his single target has multiplied. Before the show has even started, he has haunted the arena, looking for the first GM to come to the show. He knows that Torture was the victim of a brutal attack from Andre Holmes and wants revenge, but he knows Torture's son, Alexander Pasternak also was on hand last week. Being that Torture has been challenging Pasternak to raise his game up and book tougher matches, on some level, Downfall's ire at the triple threat situation he's in falls to both of them. Regardless, here he is, stalking around the backstage area like a wild animal, and production assistants and workers alike are getting a suspicious eye from him. Downfall: Alright, I want to know, who's in charge tonight? Huh? Is it Torture? Pasternak? Is Gravedigger back? Huh? I wanna know who to talk to about getting my hands on two backshooting little bitches.He comes forward, barking in the face of a mousy young woman carrying a clipboard and a stack of books and notes. She and her cohort both have the look of busy worker bees hurrying from meeting to meeting. The first one, a white girl with hipster glasses and a nose piercing, looks frightened and a little concerned. Production Assistant #1: Gravedi... Downfall... Gravedigger hasn't been an on-camera personality in, like a year at this point. Everyone knows that Alexander Pasternak runs the shows.Her work buddy, a black girl with an elaborate updo, also carrying notes from the last meeting on a clipboard turns her head, conversing with her friend. Production Assistant #2: Girl, but when Torture came back and immediately began challenging his son's authority and daring him to create newer and tougher challenges, wasn't that the type of power struggle that leads you to believe that Torture is really in control?Production Assistant #1: Why, I suppose you're right, but isn't the office of a general manager supposed to be absolute? Doesn't the idea of Pasternak trying his best to make content for Clash only to be undermined by his father make for the type of Shakespearian family drama that wrestling has subsisted on for decades?Getting into it, the girl with the braids nods along, motioning that she knows similar story bears. Production Assistant #2: Or, maybe neither one of them was ever really in control, and Torture's wife, who is running for Senate owns a majority shareholder position and that gives her booking power!Downfall is seen between the two of them, squinting his eyes and scrunching his forehead in consternation. Production Assistant #1: Or, maybe Torture just sells all his stock to Pasternak and lets Pasternak run crazy!Downfall, bouncing a little from foot to foot, is growing increasingly annoyed with the lightspeed babble of metafictional conjecture, and honestly is just trying to find someone to talk to about his situation. Downfall: ENOUGH!They both look at Downfall, pooched lips out, signalling that he was rude. Downfall: If. Torture was injured by Andre Holmes, or even if he was off the table. Does that mean. That Pasternak. Is here tonight.Production Assistant #1: Um...Production Assistant #2: I think he's uh... in traffic, maybe, I dunno -Downfall grabs the stack of notebooks and clipboard out of the first girl's hand, flinging it to the floor in a fit of pique. Downfall: I want Pasternak. To explain to me how Dandy Divito keeps getting inserted into these title matches, just by benefit of his stupid fucking brother whining to management about it. And I want Pasternak. To explain why Dandy Divito whining about how unfair a one on one match was, supersedes a simple one on one issue between myself and Regan Voorhees. Am I - am I being clear enough here?The two production assistants look at Downfall, sheepishly, their eyes and mouths screwed in a second hand embarrassed look of "don't ask me, buddy, I just work here". Downfall: WHERE'S PASTERNAK?Production Assistant #2: So... so we have to go...Production Assistant #1: Yeah, girl, we have that meeting down the hall.The mousy, scared white girl bends down to scramble and pick up the sheets of paper that are scattered around the hall, but keeping an eye on the seething Downfall, she doesn't get that many picked up. Production Assistant #1: You know what, they can just have the Cliffs notes version, um... bye...Downfall, kicking himself for the show of temper but not really wanting or able to tamp the fire down, looks across the hall. A stage hand is coming, bearing a tray of cups of coffee. Stage hand: Oh... mister Downfall! I... I didn't get an order of coffee for you, but I can... you can have this soy latte if you want -Downfall slaps the cup out of his hand viciously, and gets in the stage hand's face. The stage hand is trembling. Downfall: Alright, I'm trying to be reasonable and not lose my shit. In lieu of there being a suggestion box, I'm trying to find the on-air authority figure. Because why? Well, buddy, for two weeks now, I've ended the show beaten to a fucking pulp by a steel chair, and in the middle of all of that, we have Richard Divito just walking up to Pasternak and complaining how unFAAIR it all is. And do you wanna know how that makes me feel?Almost tenderly, he's stroking the stage-hand's cheek, patting him on the head like an old pal. Despite this, his eyes aren't smiling, and his teeth are clenched. The stage hand is fucking petrified. And then, Downfall laughs, in the most good humored, ironic way. Downfall: I've tried to rise above it, I've tried to brush it off, but Regan, and Jill, and Richard, and Dandy, have pushed me past the point of someone trying to get right with his legacy and be the better man. They're bringing out the old me, the Inner Circle me, the me that would have sicced a trio of 300 pound goons on them in the ring, to batter these little twig bitches until they're left in a broken heap. Believe me, I'm still tempted.Downfall smiles, and blinks his eyes, as he's uncomfortably close to the stage hand, right eyeball to eyeball. His venomous, angry-sweet smile about the whole fucking ridiculousness of the situation says it all. Downfall: ... So. I'm asking you. Right now. Do you know where Pasternak is, so that I might, perchance, discuss the steps I can take that don't preclude some kind of terrible vengeance?Stage Hand: ...I... I... he wasn't at the Starbucks?Downfall flings the tray filled with coffees the length of the hall, snarling "Take that shit the fuck out of here". Then he turns, yelling in the kid's face with a furious roar. Downfall: IS PASTERNAK GONNA MAKE YOU CLEAN THAT SHIT UP? HUH?Leaving the cringing stage hand behind, Downfall stalks down the hall further, and people, having been clued in on his rampage, are now finding reasons to duck into nearby dressing rooms or hide behind equipment boxes. Downfall spots a group of people in maid's outfits, wearing rubber gloves, scarves and chatting with each other peacefully in Spanish. Downfall: You there! Where is your boss?!Maid #1: El jefe?Downfall: Si, si, el jefe! Where the fuck's the jefe. I got a bone to pick with him.One of the ruddy, wizened elderly maids points at a man standing by, with a thick cigar in his mouth, his back turned to Downfall, as he checks things off on a checklist. Downfall can't make out who he is or who he's supposed to be, but he carries himself with a managerial import. Maid #2: El jefe está allí, pero yo no lo haría con él, él está al teléfono.Downfall: That's him? Well, me and him gotta have some words. Maid #3: Se enojaría tanto que te colgaría de los pulgares, gringo estupido.Downfall: Whatever you say there - HEY! YOU! I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY TO YOU!The hallway is dark. We can't see who this guy is at all. Downfall advances on him, arms akimbo, fists clenched, striding like a gunslinger. Downfall: I'm not complaining about being in a triple threat at all, Pasternak. Oh no, far from it, I welcome the challenge to break my boot off in both Dandy and Regan's mouths. What I have a problem with is your mealy mouthed, mincing and cowardly new initiative to "stop booking easy matches", "with an edge" horseshit. You just gonna jump whenever daddy says how high all your life? Huh? Answer me! I'm your AW World Heavyweight Champion, Pasternak.The boss says in Spanish to whoever he's talking to something that sounds like an apology, a "sorry for the interruption, I've got someone talking to me." Downfall, standing behind the man, continues to throw his arms wildly as he rants. Downfall: Do you hear what I'm saying to you, you don't even give me the respect that I deserve and let me be a part of the conversation. And for all of that, you run around giving favors to anyone who complains that being booked into a one-on-one match is unfair to them. What the fuck are you trying to pull, Pasternak? Huh? What do you want from me?He shoves the man in the shoulder, trying to rein in the aggression, but also trying to get the man's attention and have a dialogue. Downfall: Do you hear me?! WHAT MORE DO YOU WANT FROM ME?The Boss: ...I want some more Lemon Pledge.Downfall pulls his head back at the non sequitur, his eyes and mouth twisting in a pure "WTF" expression. This isn't Pasternak at all. He's the boss of the maids cleaning the arena.
The Boss: Senorita, necesitamos más Lemon Pledge para los baños, alguien hizo una mala mierda en los puestos.The maid pushes past Downfall on the cart, as Downfall is standing there, feeling completely done, his eyes closed in an expression of pure "are you fucking kidding me".
Maid #2: Te lo dije, al jefe no le gustan las personas que interfieren con nuestra limpieza de los baños. Vamos, pinche gringo.Downfall sighs wearily, and he knows he's going to have to wait for answers about his title. He shakes his head, muttering curses but getting out of the way of the maid, who shuffles blithely in to start cleaning the bathroom. Downfall: Fine then. I'm gonna have to do some hunting tonight.The scene switches to ringside.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 24, 2022 22:43:14 GMT -5
Affluenza Is Here
Cut backstage to a private locker room with all the opulence of an ornate dining hall(within the bounds of plausibility for the TD Garden). A folding table’s commonness is obscured by a silk tablecloth so that it can be adorned with all manner of vegan-friendly dining options and assorted drinks. Regan Voorhees sits off to one side of the table on a yoga mat, her legs in the lotus position as her hands clasp in front of her. She addresses herself, someone, or no one. Regan Voorhees: A World Title Match, another chance to defeat Downfall, enemies falling before my eyes, Affluenza hitting a minor speedbump but otherwise going swimmingly. A rollicking start to 2022. So much of what I want is right there for the taking. Sigh.Regan doesn’t actually sigh. Regan Voorhees: I am unsatisfied. Naturally, we’ll have to see how things play out. Downfall might very well thwart me again, driving me further and further into a spiral of desperation and madness until I’m pressed into even more extreme measures. But alas, a third wheel has entered the fray. Dandy DiVito, the former champion and It’s Always Sunny star, gets the same Revolution opportunity that I do. All this delightful and perfectly sane obsessing I’ve been doing over Downfall. Besting Downfall, defeating Downfall, destroying Downfall and now I have to rearrange my strategy entirely, lest DiVito benefits from my hard work.Jill Park: Ahem.Jill Park looks up from phone scrolling at the nearby table, disregarding most of Regan’s rant until it gets too self-indulgent. Jill Park: I think I had a little part in the hard work there, Reegs.This time Regan actually sighs. She keeps her hands clasped, but her composure slips. Regan Voorhees: Of course, I didn’t intend to be so egocentric, I’m just a bit frustrated. First world title match and I’m all jittery. I don’t feel like myself. But I’m being rude.Jill Park: I have no doubts you’ll beat those two dorks at Revolution. Neither of us are alone, now.Regan Voorhees: Considering how well this team’s worked out so far, even if we haven’t won the tag titles, we’ve done a spectacular job of working together. I’m sure we can carry that on. Me winning the world title is good for both of us. I’ll have some say in who my challengers are, even if said challengers are my own partner.Jill Park: That could get a little complicated. I wouldn’t expect you to play nice in that situation, which would make me less inclined to play nice.Regan shrugged. Regan Voorhees: Burn that bridge when we come to it. Maybe we’ll both be world champions by 2023.Jill Park: Maybe.Regan Voorhees: But in the meantime, I was wondering about that finisher or yours.Jill Park: If you’re talking about moves that can finish a match, you’ll need to be more specific.Regan Voorhees: The Frankle Lock.Jill Park: I call it the ‘2021 Finisher of the Year’ Frankle Lock.Regan Voorhees: That’s exactly what I’m getting at. Don’t suppose I could borrow it?Jill shrugs nonchalantly. Jill Park: I means, it’s how I’ve made my mark. Key word there is ‘I’.Regan Voorhees: I’m not hearing a no. Jill Park: If you think you can pull it off, sure.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 24, 2022 22:43:51 GMT -5
Sam Kidsgrove Is Here!
We come back from commercial, Kidsgrove and Zooey are in the ring. Kidsgrove has a mic in hand while Zooey, looking resplendent looks annoyed. Her arms are crossed while she stands next to Kidsgrove, who looks equally annoyed. Billy: WELL THIS ISN’T SCHEDULED FOLKS, ZOOEY AND KIDSGROVE JUST CAME DOWN HERE IN THE COMMERCIAL BREAK AND TOOK A MIC.Chris Avery: They didn’t even have entrance music Billy! Let’s see what they have to say.The crowd are still cheering, music or not, Kidsgrove is still a massive crowd favourite in Boston. He waits until it subsides. Sam Kidsgrove: I gotta get something off my chest, and make a couple of announcements.First thing’s first. Management pulled me into a meeting when I got to the arena this evening. Which in itself isn’t usually bad. They talk to you about things like pushes, development, you know the mundane stuff. However today was different. Today they sat us down and deemed that I am not good enough or a big enough name to be considered for a match at Revolution. Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.Sam Kidsgrove: Apparently, last week was my last chance to get a match, now it’s a “We’ve got nothing for you, your star is on the wane and you’ve only got a year left on your contract, so you should start thinking about the next steps.”Crowd: Louder BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSam Kidsgrove: To clarify for anyone who doesn’t know what I mean by the next steps, they are talking about not renewing my contract. Apparently I don’t represent “value for money”.Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.Sam Kidsgrove: And you know what I say to that?Kidsgrove lowers his mic, while the crowd chant Crowd: TELL THEM FUCK OFF… CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAPHe lets a half smile leave his lips as he turns to Zooey, she’s looking round, rather amused, they confer for a second and he comes back to the mic. Sam Kidsgrove: I say this! I’m Sam Kidsgrove. I am one of the greatest United States Champions of all time. I’m a record holder and smashed every box office known to man.But they’re 100% Correct.The crowd were not expecting this and suddenly stop chanting. Sam Kidsgrove: I look around at all these new guys coming up and they’re hungry, they got attitude, they know where they wanna be. I look at these old mainstays and they’re hungry, they know where they wanna be and they’ll do anything to get it.In 2022 I had to share a win with a guy who was here for 3 minutes and I went to a time limit draw with a guy that’s a shade of myself.I shouldn’t be in that situation and I damn well sure shouldn’t be losing to Lissie Hope - Houston or not. 2021 wasn’t much better either. It’s been clear that my position in this company has been protected and quite frankly that’s undeserved.It’s also clear that in a year, unless things drastically change - I’m out of this company.Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSam Kidsgrove: So, the question is what do you do when you’re told you’re past it, you’re finished, people who shouldn’t be better than you are? That you’re not - in Lissie’s words - A cornerstone of the organisation you helped build?Do you do what so many have done before and call it a day, quit and just wash your hands of it all? After all it’s not like I haven’t got other options right?I mean it’s tempting. I am tempted to just do my curtain call right here, right now and be done with this whole environment, save the body I’ve been breaking for years for your entertainment and just do Hollywood, have a stuntman do all my shit and chill.Crowd: THANK YOU KIDSGROVE, CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAPSam Kidsgrove: But you know, I’m a professional - so I will see out my contract. You know what though? I’m not going to spend the next year being a part time feature. I’m not going to spend the next year being rolled out every 6 weeks to face someone to give them a leg up.I’m going to press the restart button. My protected status on this roster is gone. I’m going to start again and by that I mean I am starting from the bottom. I’m starting my rookie year. This means no music, no fanfare, dark matches, try outs, prove yourself matches - the works.I am going to prove to those sons of bitches at the back that I am worth every single penny. I’m going to go out there every week and be the hungriest, leanest, most fierce competitor I can be. I’m going to shut every single naysayer on that roster up and dare the management to let the contract of their world champion lapse next year.Along the way, some of you might not like it. Some of you might even be disappointed in me, and to that I apologise up front. You see in my quest to be a role model for the world, I forgot one thing. In order to be a role model you’ve gotta be a true reflection of yourself, I’ve not been doing that for a while. I’ve been told to temper myself to be the sort of person you guys want to see because that’s what role models do right?Well frankly, that’s bullshit. We’re gonna go on a journey, I’m gonna be who I gotta be and by the end of it all, we’re gonna prove that role models aren’t made, they’re found.I’ll see you in a couple of weeks.Kidsgrove drops the mic and leaves the ring with Zooey to no music, walking down the side access ramp, where he belongs.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 24, 2022 22:45:26 GMT -5
Jill Park Has Found General Manager Alexander Pasternak in his Office
We cut backstage to the office of Alexander Pasternak, our General Manager tidying up a few things on his desk. The door to his office swings open suddenly, Jill Park entering the room like she owns the place. Alexander Pasternak: Kick the door down, why don’t you?He quips immediately, stemming from the surprise of the entry. Park simply smirks as she approaches the desk. Jill Park: You’re lucky I’m here at all, Pasternak. Surely my lawyers could have figured this out and delivered it to me. But no, instead I’m here like I’ve got nothing better to do. Who am I? Carter Shaw?Pasternak glares with a look of annoyance, sliding a folder across the desk. Alexander Pasternak: This is the contract for a match at Revolution V. Jill Park vs Carter Shaw. Now I- hold on what are you…Much to the GM’s chagrin, Jill simply flips through the contract to the last page. She grabs a pen from Pasternak’s desk, and promptly signs it without reading a single word. Pasternak is at a loss for words for a moment, as Jill steps back and tosses the pen playfully back onto the desk. Jill Park: Thanks for the booking, boss, and here I was thinking you were trying to skip out on a payday.Pasternak lets a laugh slip from his nose, shaking his head as his eyes divert towards the corner of his office. ?: Well…Jill’s head whips around to the sudden voice from the corner of the office, Carter Shaw seated atop a small table, arms crossed. Dressed in dark street clothes, he emerges from almost a shadow as he leans forward towards Jill. There’s a calm demeanor from both sides, as if they knew for certain the other wasn’t going to attack. Carter Shaw: Told ya, Pasta…told ya she wouldn’t bother to read it. Jill, you should try to be less predictable.Jill Park: And you should try to be less pathetic, Creeper Shaw.Carter Shaw: Before you go, I’d like to let you in on what you’re in store for at Revolution 5 now that we’ve both signed the contract.Jill Park reaches over and grabs the chair beside Pasternak’s desk, turning it around and sitting in it, crossing her own arms as if she were a disgruntled student ready for class. The General Manager lets the two talk. Carter Shaw: Our match at Revolution 5 will be a SUBMISSION MATCH. Why you ask? Because you and your stupid Frankle Lock are about to collide with a guy that maybe you don’t know well enough. I’ve had a MMA career. UFC. Bellator. I’m alot more than the bareknuckle kid. Hell, alot more than just a former AW World Champion. And I figured that this was a fitting way to help you GET OVER YOURSELF. Because you can play all the games you want but eventually, you have to fight. You always have to fight. And at Revolution, we’ll do it on my turf.Jill Park: If it was your turf, Shaw, wouldn’t you still be there?Her response is immediate, Shaw almost impressed by the immediacy. He nods slowly as a smirk creeps onto his face. Jill sits back in the chair as cool as a cucumber. Carter Shaw: You’ve managed to skate by this entire time avoiding your comeuppance. Time’s up, Park.She waves him off, getting up from the chair and turning her body towards the door, ready to leave. Carter Shaw: I could’ve put ANYthing in that contract, Park. Anything. You should be careful with what you do and don’t read around here.Jill Park: So, you could've done anything to sway the match in your favor but landed on something in my wheelhouse. Sounds pretty stupid, if you ask me.The two stand almost face to face, Pasternak growing a bit nervous but no fists are clenched. Shaw’s face tightens with a hint of anger. Carter Shaw: The only thing that sounds stupid is you calling it ‘your wheelhouse’. I can’t wait to fuckin’ make you tap out.Jill opens the door and leaves nonchalantly, but pops her head back in to look at the smug Shaw one more time. Jill Park: Ya know, Shaw, you coulda made it an Inferno Triple Cage Ladder match for all I care, I don’t give a shit how I have to beat ya to beat ya. Kinda like pickin’ your own plot at a cemetery.She leaves the office again on those words, as Shaw slowly turns to Pasternak. He walks forward, touching the contract with his fingertips before lifting it up and tossing it closer to the GM. Carter Shaw: Lock it in, boss.Alexander Pasternak: You can leave my office now too, please.Shaw walks out with a slow swagger, as Pasternak tries to re-direct his focus back to the show. The cameras cut back to inside the arena, the crowd loud with mixed reactions. Billy: Well there ya have it folks! Another match added to the Revolution 5 card! Jill Park. Carter Shaw. In a Submission Match!Chris Avery: So was that a power play attempt by Carter Shaw? Or do you think there’s more in that contract that we need to know?Billy: I think that he’s hoping Jill Park asks herself that same question.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 24, 2022 22:46:35 GMT -5
#1 Contender CBS Championship Max Daemon vs. John Black Adilene Floyd: The following is scheduled for ONE FALL, and it is for the number one contendership to the CBS X Championship!! Introducing first... weighing in at 260 lbs... JOHN BLACK!!The lights goes out, and we hear the record scratching, then once "I get Real Raw" is heard JB comes out to the stage with the lights on as the song plays on the iron. He then stands at the entrance way, looking at the crowd and walks down to the ramp and gives everyone some daps. Then he slides into the ring, and stands at the corner and taunts to everyone. Then he stands in the middle of the ring as his theme cuts off. Chris Avery: Both of these men had an encounter last week in a triple threat with Regan Voorhees, and came out losing... now it's time for them to settle their business, and move on to a new goal... a shot at gold on the line!Billy: JB may still be tryin' to find his footing after his series of matches with Odin over the TV Title... there may be no better time for him to get back on the horse!Adilene Floyd: And his opponent..."Dead Bite" by Hollywood Undead blasts out on the arena's speakers. Once the guitar riffs begin to form, Max comes out with his hooded jacket zipped up tight. He's also wearing the custom Reebok Ex-Oh-Fit Pure Platinum Hi-Daemons shoes! He holds his hands apart, making them into finger guns. As he points them towards the sky, fireworks go off on his left and right. Max gives off a faux "shot" with the finger guns, making a huge firework blast go off behind him. He stares towards the ring, nodding his head and focusing intently on what's ahead. He ignores any of the fans trying touch him, male or female. The look on his face is one more of apathy than annoyance or anger. Adilene Floyd: Currently residing in a version of San Mateo, CA. Weighing in at 180 lbs. He...is Max...DAEMON!Once Max reaches ringside, he takes the steps up onto the apron. He falls in between the top and middle ropes, rolling through and landing on his feet. He throws a finger gun to the camera, "shooting" it off before walking back and jumping onto a nearby middle rope. He gives a quick finger gun "shot" off to the crowd before hopping into the ring, ready for the fight to come. Chris Avery: Daemon has his eyes set on a big fight in a short period of time, a big payday in the UFC against Conor McGregor.Billy: Can you imagine the representation for us if he carries the CBS X Championship into UFC?? We might see the followers on the Action Wrestling Official Twitch account reach... triple digits! (Maybe.)Max and Black walk out towards the center of the ring. The two of them talk trash to each other, very intensely as both are a little bit torqued off about the whole "I was in a triple threat match with you last week and you suck grrrr" thing. Daemon hauls back and bitch slaps John Black. Black snarls, and shouts for Max to come on, as Max walks a circuit around the ring, an arrogant smile on his face. Black basically tells him to bring his ass. Chris Avery: Max Daemon, heavily provoking John Black here.Billy: You know Max is a rude mofo! But he cute though.Max teases by holding his hands out and pulling back, to the amusement of not many, but Black menacingly keeps within distance of him. Finally, the two men come within touching distance lock up once more where once again each man looks for an advantage only to shove off each other once more. Max ducks away again, laughing and continuing to play mind games, but Black, unamused, also takes the time to taunt his opponent's lack of success budging him. Both men talk a little bit of that playground smack once more before locking up a third time, this time it's Daemon who snatches a side headlock. Max cranks on the head of Black before Black backs him up against the ropes, Black shoots Daemon across the ring, but on the return Black misses a wild clothesline, and the smaller Daemon shoots past. When Black turns around, his speedy opponent takes him down with a snapmare, to bring Black down to a seated position, and before the bigger man can react, Daemon shoots in a soccer kick to between the shoulder blades. Black yells and arches his back and shoulders, then rolls to his knees. Daemon clubs him over the back of the head and begins peppering him. He plants Black with a snap suplex, then he quickly pins, but Black immediately kicks out before the ref can even position himself. Daemon gives Black a few knee lifts as he drags him up, and then he clubs Black over the back. He irish whips Black off the ropes and as he returns, he hits Black with a dropkick. Daemon takes a moment to hold his arms out to the crowd, playing to them, resulting in a chorus of boos. Chris Avery: Like him or not, Max Daemon is an A-list talent in the ring.Black falls onto his back, and Daemon runs across the ring, going for a flashy running jumping elbow drop, but Black moves out of the way and Daemon hits elbow first. Daemon gets to his feet, only to be booted in the gut and taken down with a vicious dangerous-style DDT. Black motions to the crowd to get them fired up. Black eggs Daemon to get up, which Daemon does, pulling himself up on the ropes. Black clotheslines Daemon over the top rope allowing his momentum to carry them both right over. Black lands sitting on the apron, and Daemon hits the canvas on the outside and rolls to a stop. Black then pulls himself up, and takes a two step run up, and he flies off the apron, dropping an elbow right into the sternum of the prone Max. Chris Avery: Black throwing caution completely to the wind to take Daemon down on the outside!Black goes over to the ropes and lifts his dazed opponent, and gripping him by the scruff of the neck, walking him by the back of his head over to slam his head off the apron. Black does this a series of seven more times, and the crowd begins counting along. The referee tells Black to take it back in the ring. Black rolls Daemon back into the ring, but he pulls him out so that Daemon's head is sticking out of the apron, face up, and he climbs up onto the apron and gives Daemon a leg drop across the throat. Daemon rolls back into the ring, holding his throat. Black then crawls over for a cover. Billy: Max Daemon can't take any more hits in his money maker, if his face gets messed up now do you think he'll be able to pose for any more promotional banners with Conor McGregor? Do you know how expensive it is to purchase Photoshop??Chris Avery: I think his primary concern is staying alive in this match, Ace.Black raises a fist to receive a pop from the crowd, and lifts the smaller man up, punishing him with hard right hands, then backing him up to the ropes. Black lifts Daemon up, but Daemon gives him a hot shot, dumping Black throat first on the top rope. Black snaps back, holding his throat, and stumbles over, holding his windpipe. Max sees this as an opening, and he runs off the ropes from the other side, towards his winded opponent, but just as he gets there he is taken off guard (and about eight feet off his standing base) with a military press by Black. The crowd roars as Black has Daemon scooped up and held over his head, and he turns from one side of the ring to the other to get their acknowledgement, then he slams Daemon to the mat with a bone-jarring military press slam. Daemon groans, and holds his midsection on the mat. Chris Avery: Amazing display of power from Black!Daemon is quickly to both knees as he clutches at his back while the crowd pops for Black, still taunting the brash demon-angel-guy-thing. Daemon takes a second before standing up to a vertical base. Max and Black look to lock up once more only to have Daemon takes a back waist lock before tripping the legs out the back, sending Black chest first to the mat. Max quickly floats over into a front face lock before quickly paintbrush slapping Black across the back of the head to a heated reaction from the crowd. Max's quickly to his feet where he taunts Black again. Chris Avery: The egos on display make for a very combative dynamic.Black starts working his way back to his feet where he and Daemon circle each other once more before looking to lock up only to see Black drive a knee into the midsection of Daemon! Black follows up with a clubbing blow across the back before raising Daemon up for a hard right hand! Black backs Max up against the ropes before hurling him across the ring, Daemon bounces off the ropes and into a an over head release belly to belly suplex! Black quickly makes the cover on Daemon. One... Two... Kickout. Daemon narrowly escapes the near fall as Black once again reaches his feet. Black picks Daemon up before taking him by the throat where he looks to torture rack into a DDT. Black hoists Daemon up in the air only to have Max free himself from Black's grasp on the way up, spinning out of it and landing behind. Black spins around where he eats a boot to the midsection. Daemon takes a front face lock before hoisting Black up in the air with a suplex attempt. Max holds Black up in the air displaying some power of his own before sending Black stomach first across the top rope! Max runs across the ring where he bounces off the opposite ropes, he gains full speed before driving a running shoulder block into the midsection of Black which sends Black sailing off the ring apron, turning in mid air and landing sternum and chest first into the security railing! Chris Avery: Oh my God!! That was a nasty fall off the ring apron to say the least.Daemon rolls out to the floor where he spins Black around before locking a front face lock, he walks Black over to the steel guardrails. The referee is counting both men out, and warns Max Daemon to get them back in the ring. With the arrogance of a one percenter, Daemon waves the official off. Daemon throws Black back first into the security guardrail, so that Black hits lower back first. Black yells in pain. Daemon, nearly foaming now, grips the arm of Black and he irish whips him with force into the steel steps. Black hits shoulder first, with enough force to knock the steps loose a little bit, and a loud CLANG goes through the arena. Black yells out in pain, and the crowd in the front row cringe and sigh in sympathy. Daemon lifts him up, walking Black by the back of his head over to slam his head off the apron. Billy: I don't think I've seen the viciousness that's inside Max Daemon like I'm seeing now.Chris Avery: Max has a lot of history in the Pure Division... but you have to wonder if Max wants to show the people who are tuning in to his UFC performance if he can put up the kind of fight that we'd expect in the octagon.Max takes the time to taunt the crowd again, who respond with a righteous shower of boo's, as Black is trying to support himself using the apron. The referee is admonishing Daemon, shouting at him, and telling him he's at a count of seven, eight... Daemon just smiles darkly. Max drives Black lower back first into the ring apron before sending him back into the ring. Daemon slides in after Black making a cover. One... Two... Kickout! Max reaches his feet where he doesn't waist time in reaching down picking Black up off the mat. Daemon hammers Black with a right hand followed by a European uppercut which sends Black back into the ropes. Max comes forward shooting Black across the ring with a irish whip, Black bounces off the ropes where he manages to duck a savate kick. Daemon spins around where he's met with a Bossman slam from out of nowhere by Black. The crowd roars as both men lay on the mat! Black grabs Daemon's arm and violently jerks him up, flinging him him to the side with an irish whip before applying a sleeperhold. Daemon flails his arms and wrestles with the hold, trying to pull Black's pythons loose of his throat for a moment before stomping down on Black's shins forcing Black to release the hold. While Black is rubbing his shins, Daemon runs and bounces off the ropes behind him and comes back at Black with a running dropkick to the back of Black's knee taking him to the canvas. Daemon then stomps away at the back of Black's leg behind the knee, until Black begins reaching back grabbing that leg, then Daemon does the same to the other one. Black rolls over onto his back to try to punch Daemon off of him, but Daemon just backs up to the legs and puts Black in a half boston crab. Black shouts in pain and reaches immediately for the rope as Daemon twists the leg back and continues to damage the knee with punches. Black crawls with haste to the ropes grabbing the bottom one. The referee informs Daemon of the rope break, and he holds on to the submission in a leisurely fashion before releasing it just before he counts him out. Daemon applies a few more boots to Black, but allows Black to get back up to his feet. Daemon grabs Black and tries to whip him into the ropes, but Black blocks by planting his leg, and sinks down to one knee. Daemon then pulls Black up to his feet and shoves him backwards into the corner. Daemon then runs to the opposite side of the ring before coming back with a splash to the corner, but Black charges forward lifting him up before dropping him head first across the top turnbuckle with a snake eyes. Daemon staggers around for a bit and Black uses that to his advantage by kicking him in the gut to bend him over. Black then lifts Daemon up above his head in a seated position, before throwing him down almost lightning quick into the turnbuckles with a snap powerbomb. Daemon grabs at his back as he staggers to the middle of the ring and falls flat on his face, still clutching his back. Chris Avery: Both of these men are really giving it to each other!!!Billy: Only time will tell who is going to wwin this match and go on to face Claire Hawkins... but the way this match is going so far, neither of these men are going to be winners by a long shot.Chris Avery: Not to mention, train for a cage matchBlack pulls Daemon's head up into a facelock before lifting him up in a vertical position. Black holds this for almost 30 seconds before dropping Daemon to the canvas with a brainbuster. Daemon flops like a fish for a moment clutching at his back as Black gets to his feet with a grin on his face. Black grabs Daemon with another facelock, but Daemon jerks the feet out from under Black with a basic takedown. Daemon holds on to both of Black's legs and Black covers his private parts. Daemon kicks each leg once behind the knee while still holding onto them before jumping forward with an overcastle performed on both legs, landing with a senton across Black's sternum before rolling off to the side after the impact. Daemon then turns quickly around and begins laying punches to Black's forehead, forcing Black to use his hands to cover himself. Daemon grabs one of these arms and begins dropping knees on it whether it is straight or not with intent on breaking them. Black eventually curls himself up into a ball clutching a damaged body part of some kind, and as he does so Daemon runs and hits the ropes. Black gets up to one knee as Daemon goes to do a running punt to the head. But Black ducks it and maneuvers under the swing of the kick, lifting Daemon up on his shoulders as he does so. Daemon falls down back first across Black's shoulders. Black quickly latches onto him and stands up. Daemon wiggles trying to get free, Black manages to swing him down in a running powerslam nonetheless, but both men are down on the mat! The referee checks on both competitors before starting to lay the count to each man. One... Two... Three... Four... Five... Six.. Black manages to roll over getting his arm on top of Daemon! The referee and the crowd, getting into it: One... Two... Thr - No! Daemon throws a shoulder up off the mat to a thunderous ovation from the crowd! Billy: If Black could have capitalized immediately he would finally be back on the winning side.Black starts working his way to his feet where he clutches at his ribs. Max starts to stir as he rolls over to his chest before starting to push himself up to all fours. Black comes forward where he reaches down to pick Daemon up only to have Daemon counter with an inside cradle! One... Two... Thre - Kickout! Black kicks out to a huge ovation from the crowd! Both men are quickly back to their feet where they take each other down with a double clothesline! Chris Avery: Both men hit hard!One again the referee checks on both men before laying the count to each. One... Two... Three... Four... Five... Six... Seven... Eight... Both men start working their way up. Nine... Ten... Both Black and Daemon reach a vertical base with Max bouncing off the ropes and swinging with a right hand which Black ducks and counters with a pumphandle suplex, or as he calls it Jiggy Piggy Slam, to a massive ovation from the crowd! Daemon gets up and tastes another pumphandle suplex. He covers Daemon. One... Two... Thre - Kickout! Black snarls at the referee and shouts for him to give him a better count. Then, he walks over to the turnbuckle and begins ripping the pad off. The official tries to warn him not to do that, but Black pays him no notice. Suddenly, Daemon comes from behind him and assaults Black's knee from behind with a vicious kick. Black sinks down in the corner, with Max peppering him with right hands. Daemon backs up a few paces, and then he runs in and delivers a punishingly brutal facewash style kick to the temple of a seated Black. Daemon aggressively pushes a limp Black down to the mat and pins him. One... Two... Three - Kickout! Now it's Max's turn to throw a fit, flinging his hands in the air. He curses and tells the referee who he is, because he's famous and deserves respect. The referee just looks at him like "I don't know what to tell you, man..." Max angrily gets to his feet and spends several more moments berating the referee about how incompetent he is. Daemon gets up to his feet and starts to grab Black's legs, trying to turn him over into a sharpshooter, but Black refuses to let himself be turned. Black uses all of his remaining leg strength to push Daemon off, sending Daemon flying across the ring. Daemon picks himself up, shaking out the cobwebs, and pulls himself to his feet, turning around and he is taken down by a desperation spinebuster from the champion. Black rests on one knee, trying to gather his strength, as Daemon arches his back. Black gets slowly to his feet, and waits for Daemon to get up. Daemon gets to his feet, and Black gives him a quick torture rack into a DDT, his leg giving out and buckling at the last second. Despite the pain, Black scoots over into a cover... One... Two... Thre - Kickout! Cursing and rubbing his hands over his masked face, Black shakes his head, disappointed and questioning what he has to do. He grabs Max roughly and takes him by the hair, pulling him up, and he sets Max up for a Death Valley driver. However, Max rakes Black's eyes violently and twists the mask around on Blacks face so that the eyeholes are askew and he's blinded. Max then positions himself behind Black. Black is staggering around, trying to fix his mask so the eyeholes are centered again. Daemon grips him from behind and nails a leaping dragon sleeper backstabber. Chris Avery: DEVIL TRIGGER CONNECTS!Billy: MAX IS TOO WINDED TO MAKE THE COVER! COME ON MAX! CRAWL SEVERAL MORE INCHES!HE LAYS ON HIM! ONE!! TWO!! THREE!! DING DING DING Billy: DAEMON WINS!! DAEMON IS GOING TO REVOLUTION AND GETS A CBS CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH AGAINST CLAIRE HAWKINS!The crowd is reacting as Daemon sits up! Chris Avery: WHAT A BIG TIME WEEKEND ITS GOING TO BE FOR MAX! A CBS CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH AND A UFC SIGNING WITH CONOR MCGREGOR!! MAX IS ON THE CUSP OF SOME LEGENDARY WORK IN 2022!Daemon rolls out of the ring as Hawkins is on the ActionTron and she gazes into the camera and adjusts her CBS title and the scene fades out. Billy: THIS SUNDAY AT REVOLUTION! MAX DAEMON TAKES ON CLAIRE HAWKINS!Chris Avery: THAT’LL BE GOOD!We fade to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 24, 2022 22:47:21 GMT -5
This!
The crowd in Boston erupts as the countdown clock ticks away to zero before breaking out into “Judas” by Fozzy! Billy: Ten bucks says he isn’t here.Chris Avery: You’re on.Attention diverts to the top of the ramp where Chris Page can be seen walking out to the top of the ramp which garners a louder ovation from the Boston crowd. Chris Avery: Pay up!Page stands at the top of the ramp soaking in the ovation from the crowd before he starts to make that walk towards the Action Wrestling ring. Billy: Well damn.Page reaches ringside where he climbs up on the ring apron before stepping through the ropes, entering the ring. He walks across the squared circle calling for a microphone which he’s handed by the ring announcer. Chris Avery: Let’s hear what he’s got to say.The music fades away leaving a solid ovation from the crowd. Chris raises the microphone as he addresses the crowd. Chris Page: BOSTON, MASS!They cater to the cheap pop from Page as he stands in the center of the ring. He raises the microphone back up as he states. Chris Page: Surprised to see me?Billy: I’ll say.Chris Page: You know, originally I was going to blow off this appearance because nobody feels like hearing about JC Keeton or his lack of presence within professional wrestling, but unfortunately I gave him the biggest gift of his life, he signed that contract, alas here we are a week away from Revolution Five from D.C.There’s a mixed pop from the crowd. Chris Page: Every now and then there comes a time where you simply must prove a point for the sake of proving it; I don’t have to come out here and sell you people on who I am, or what I’m capable of because you already know… and yet, I am so unamused by it all; from owning him on the mic, to watching the tireless trolling on social media, dude has failed with flying colors much like he’s going to fail next week on Pay-Per-View…Page turns his attention towards the top of the ramp. Chris Page: I didn’t come here to talk about it, Mr. Keeton… I came here tonight… to be about it.Page drops the microphone as he waits.
Chris Avery: It looks like JC is going to oblige!
Page immediately steps through the ropes to the ring apron as Boston pops huge with the emergence of JC out to the top of the ramp where they lock eyes. Page drops down to the floor, and as Keeton starts to walk towards the ring Page starts walking up the ramp! The crowd gets louder and louder before erupting when they clash midway up the ramp with a heated exchange of right hands!
Billy: This has erupted! Page and Keeton! Page and Keeton!
Page lands a right, Keeton fires back! Page fires back! Keeton fires back! Keeton blocks Page’s right hand where he nails him with a European Uppercut that rocks Page back towards ringside! Keeton rushes forward with a Pump Kick attempt that Page is able to sidestep! Keeton is spun around where Page thumbs him in the eye before taking JC and driving him face-first off the top of the steel steps.
Chris Avery: It’s an all-out brawl in Boston!
Page drives JC face-first off the steps a second time before taking him and firing him into the security barrier with an Irish whip. Before he can move forward and strike four black-shirted security guards storm ringside with two cutting off Page and two checking on JC. Chris nails one with a right hand knocking him down before kicking the other one in the midsection where he hurls him to the ground. He turns around to find JC Keeton bursting through the other two guards where he blasts Page with a spinning European Uppercut taking both men down!
The Boston crowd is on fire as Keeton takes a mount position on Page where he starts hammering down with a series of right hands! The two security guards catch his right arm and pull him off Page where Keeton spins into the one that grabbed his arm driving a knee into the gut of one before flinging him into the other! Keeton shifts attention towards Page who is getting to one knee.
Keeton rushes towards him only to rush into a low blow!
Billy: Page and Keeton are in the midst of a wild brawl tonight in Boston! And I love it!
Chris Avery: Someone needs to stop this!
Page gets back to his feet where he tosses the ring apron back. He pulls out a steel chair that’s wrapped in Barbed Wire! The crowd roars loudly as Chris raises up his signature weapon in the air for all to see as his eyes are fixated upon the shards of barbed wire. He grips the chair with both hands at the legs while as see JC starting to push himself up off the floor to all fours. Page hoists the chair high above his head when he’s bum-rushed by another five black shirted security. Two take him by the waist while two unarm him and one restrains Page’s arms.
The four previous security guys start to tend to Keeton as Page is being forced back up the ramp.
“LET THEM FIGHT!”
“LET THEM FIGHT!”
“LET THEM FIGHT!”
Echoes throughout the arena as Page is forced halfway up the ramp. JC Keeton burst through the four guards rushing up the ramp where he leaps onto the pile of security guards that have Page restrained taking them all down including Page! Keeton starts hammering down on CCP with right hands for several seconds before he’s yanked off by the four guards from ringside!
Chris Avery: This is wild and insane!
Three of the security guards quickly get up, joining the other four as they force Keeton through the curtain while Page gets to his feet and gives chase after them!
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 24, 2022 22:48:05 GMT -5
Downfall Is Still Hunting..
Scene cuts to the back hallway, where Richard Divito is walking, separate from his brother Dandy. He has a fine suit on and a smug little smile, typical of a sigma male business bro who thinks the world is his oyster. He turns to gawk at a couple of backstage assistant girls when suddenly, he is blindsided by a fast-moving projectile, barely in the camera's focus. The camera pans up, shaky-style, and sees Downfall looking askance at Divito. His eyes have a beady, sociopathic glint to them. He's carrying a length of steel pipe in his hands, and he lays a few cracks across the back of Richard Divito with it, before leaning over and screaming at him. Downfall: STAY DOWN!!Backstage workers scatter as Downfall grips Richard by the shirt and pulls him back up. Downfall whips Divito up and throws him down the hallway. Richard Divito goes stumbling, gets to one knee, and then Downfall runs in and clobbers him with a kick to the temple. He snarls at Richard, then grips his shirt and rips it the rest of the way off. He spots the catering table, and a big cooler full of ice and drinks. Downfall lifts it up, and upends it on Richard, showering him with ice-cold water and can sodas, and Divito yells because of the cold. Downfall: Thought you Empire Business fucks had ice water in your veins, huh? I SAID STAY DOWN!Another violent kick to the face from Downfall puts Divito flat on his back. Downfall, aggressively mounts him now and begins laying punches into his forehead, one after the other until Divito is lying limp amid the pool of ice water. Then, Downfall gets to his feet, and roars at the trainers coming to check out the brawl for them to stay back. Then, he grabs Richard by one ear and hauls him to his feet again painfully. Richard is screaming and begging Downfall to stop at this point. Downfall walks him by the ear, down the hall... and then he spots a vending machine in the hallway, and he grabs the back of Richard's head and runs him forward so hard that Richard hits the plexiglass and CRACKS IT. Richard falls back, holding his now wounded forehead. Downfall lifts him back up. Downfall walks him a bit further down the hall and then, finally comes to a stairwell, and that's where he stops. He holds Richard, draping him over the railing, as they're both balanced precariously on the top step, and then Downfall casually sits on the railing opposite him and begins to speak. He's breathing heavily from the effort, but his tone is actually normal and conversational. Downfall: I want you to know why this happened tonight, Richie Rich. I want to explain one very simple thing to you. Now, your brother, he lost his World Championship to me, and that was despite your best efforts to run in and cheat for him. And since then, you've been buzzing in Pasternak's ear, getting your brother rematches and inserting him in title matches he didn't earn. You, obviously, think that your brother's chances to get the title back go up if he's in the middle of a crowd. Well here's what I have to say to that, Richard...Richard blearily moans something. Downfall punches him in the eye. Downfall: Shut up! ...What I have to say to that is, I welcome Dandy to bring his absolute best. I want him to be as confident as he was, that you, and your father, are the extra oomph he'll need to scrape by a win in a multi-person match when his skills aren't good enough. I want him to think he's got it in him to sneak out with another win because I want your brother thinking you've given him all the cards in his favor, when I smash him down again. Do you get that? Can you tell him that... Rich?DiVito moans louder and tries to say something. Downfall actually lets out a rueful, bitter chuckle, smiling. Downfall: You know, Richie, it's almost funny, your brother assumes that, because I've been spending time in the Tag division interacting with Dion, playing around in funny little segues about chips, that I'm not still cold and unforgiving, that I'm sanding away that ruthless part of me that made me a terror to pukes like you. Maybe he'll think that the attack from Regan and Jill last week was the eye opener, that I don't have it in me to be effective anymore. I don't know... what do you have to say to that?Divito doesn't answer, so Downfall nods his head, and whispers to himself: Downfall: Thought so.He gives a harsh knee to the temple that sends Richard Divito off the top step, and rolling down the flight of stairs painfully. Divito bumps down the steps, lets out a yelp, and lands flat on his back on the landing the next floor door. He begins groaning in agony. Downfall looks at Richard, impassively, and he moves over to the steps. He lets out a little sigh/groan as he eases himself down to sit on the top step. And he doesn't say anything for a moment, until... Downfall: One down.The scene switches back to ringside.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 0:56:28 GMT -5
Cage Match Kyrie King vs. Tatiana Jolee(c)
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Dramatic music hits as the spotlights show the cage being lowered.. Billy: No roof here, but the cage is lowering and it's time for our Television Championship match!Chris Avery: King and Jolee have traded the title back and forth the last few weeks but tonight their feud comes to an end!Billy: And it ends in our cage match! Pin or submission is possible, a ref will be in the ring, BUT you can win by going over the top of the cage with both feet hitting the floor OR going through the door!HUMBLE by Kendrick Lamar plays out through the speakers as smoke feels the the entrance stage, The big screen lights up with the word Black Mamba as Kyrie King steps out in his ring gear and black hoodie, he points to the sky and then does a straight punch as the pyro goes off behind him as he makes his way down the ramp, He jumps up the apron and steps inside the ring and does a standing back flip and comes down in a fighter stance. He walks over to his corner and waits for the match to begin. Billy: The former Champion taking a look at the cage.. already in a cage and he just made his debut not long ago!The opening piano chords for Van Halen's Iconic song “Right Now” begin to play over the P.A system, bringing the fans to attention. The camera pans from the ring and up the ramp as the elaborate light show spellbinds for the audience… Finally, after the moment of anticipation and as the lyrics begin to bellow from the P.A system. Tatiana makes her way out, dressed in her traditional ring gear and an unzipped black A-Dub Wrestling logo hoodie with the hood up over her head. Around her waist is the illustrious AW Television Championship, proudly on display for the world to see Don't wanna wait 'til tomorrow Why put it off another day? One by one, little problems Build up, and stand in our way, oh! One step ahead, one step behind it Now you gotta run to get even Make future plans I'll dream about yesterday, hey! Come on turn, turn this thing around (Right now) Hey! It's your tomorrow (Right now) Come on, it's everything (Right now) Catch your magic moment Do it right here and now It means everything Adilene Floyd: “Making her way to the ring, weighing in at 113 lbs, and hailing from Vancouver, British Columbia… She is the ACTION Wrestling TELEVISION Champion… Tatiana Jooooleee!” Miss a beat, you lose the rhythm And nothin' falls into place, aah Only missed by a fraction Slipped a little off your pace, oh! The arena rumbles with energy, the passionate A-Dub fans bellowing out with excitement for the Canadian veteran, a one time journeyman who was now one of their own. The more things you get, the more you want Just trade in one for another Workin' so hard to make it easy Whoa, got to turn, come on, turn this thing around Stopping at the top of the ramp to look out at the fans, TJ flips the hood back off of her head and gives a salute to them all with a little wink before making her way down the ramp, giving out high fives and even a hug or two on the way down to the ring. (Right now) Hey! It's your tomorrow (Right now) Come on, it's everything (Right now) Catch that magic moment Do it right here and now It means everything It's enlightened me Right now What are you waitin' for? Ohh, yeah Right now After climbing up the steps, she enters through the middle rope and jumps up onto the turnbuckle to pose once more before removing the championship from around her waist. Proudly, she gazes down into the faceplate before bringing it up to kiss the face of the belt for good luck. She then hands the belt over to the referee before settling back into her corner to await the start of her match. The ref rings the bell! DING DING DING King and Jolee come out of their corners and step towards each other.. still a few feet away but the crowd cheers at the intensity and competitiveness this rivalry has become! King and Jolee tie up but it's King getting the upperhand, ducking down behind Jolee and shoving into the ropes but she returns with a shoulder tackle knocking him down! King kips back up and Jolee is hitting the ropes and goes for a dropkick but King catches her and slams her down on her back! He catipults her towards the cage but she lands on the ropes and just climbs up the cage.. Billy: WHOA WHOA WHOA!King turns around and notices and rushes over and slams a fist to the back of her and climbs up to the ropes behind her.. he grabs her and hits a back suplex off the top rope back into the ring!! Both superstars bounce off the canvas! Billy: DAMN what a suplex!Chris Avery: Both of them down, already!King turns to his stomach and starts to crawl towards the cage door but Jolee turns over and grabs the ankle holding him close. King kicks her off and kneels up and crawls towards the cage door as it opens but Jolee grabs the trunks and pulls him up to his feet.. she picks him up into a back suplex but while she has him up, she spins King around and slams him down into a quick powerbomb! Billy: She covers!One! Two! King kicks out but grabs the arms and chest of Jolee taking her down and tries to put her in the crossface! Billy: KING HAS HER!!Chris Avery: IF SHE TAPS HERE, HE'LL WIN THE TELEVISION TITLE BACK!!She reaches over to the ropes and pulls herself out of his hold but he lets go anyway and rolls to his feet! He comes back and leaps into the air and stomps on the back of her head! He pulls her to her feet and throws her into the cage! She bounces off and turns around and King hooks Jolee into a flipping suplex and locks on the armbar! Billy: WHOA WHOA WHOA!Chris Avery: KING WITH AN IMPRESSIVE COMBO OF MOVES!!Jolee again wraps her legs into the ropes trying to break the hold with pure strength and technician and she does, rolling King over to his stomach and she slips out! King tries to get up but Jolee stomps on the back of King! King turns around and Jolee hits a shotgun dropkick sending King backwards into the cage! Billy: DAMN WHAT A DROPKICK!King stumbles forward holding his back and Jolee grabs the head of King and hits a bulldog! Jolee locks in her own crossface right in the middle of the ring! Billy: OHHHHHH SHE HAS HER OWN CROSSFACE!!King reaches to the ropes and pulls himself closer to the ropes but she keeps it locked in! King keeps pulling himself and now his head is under the ropes towards the cage door and the ref opens it up! King is trying to slip down through the cage but Jolee has to let go! She rolls to her feet and pulls King back. He spins to his back and kicks her off! King rolls to his knees and Jolee kicks King in the head! He kicks him in the head again and hits the ropes and comes back with a single-leg dropkick to the head of King knocking him back! Jolee gets to her feet and kneels down and headbutts the chest of King over and over and over before grabbing the arms and going for an armbar but King rolls her to her back! Billy: How is King still in this!?King deadlifts her up into the air and slams her back first into the cage! Chris Avery: SHE KEEPS THE ARMBAR LOCKED ON!!King holding her against the cage, but he turns and POWERBOMBS her down onto the canvas! Billy: KING SLAMS HER DOWN IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING!Chris Avery: BOTH GOING BACK AND FORTH! HOW WOULD WE SEE THIS ANY DIFFERENT? The crowd is going crazy as both superstars are trying to stir to their feet... Kyrie is up first and leaps into the air for a twisting kick but Jolee catches him, and drops him on his head with a driver! She pins! ONE!! TWO!! THREE!! DING DING DING Billy: TATIANA JOLEE IS STILL YOUR TELEVISION CHAMPION!!She sits up and tries to get to her feet as the ref hands her the Television Championship belt and the cage is raising up into the air. Chris Avery: What a damn fight! These two just put all they had into this and Jolee is going to walk out the cage the victor!Billy: And j- WAIT A MINUTE!Jolee has the ring to herself but Odin Balfore is at the bottom of the ramp and he steps onto the apron. He climbs over the top rope as Jolee turns towards him and Odin just grabs her by the chin/jaw.. Chris Avery: OH MY GOD!Odin clutches Jolees face with her neck/jaw and just holds onto her and Jolee is trying to scratch her way out of it but she collapses onto the canvas and Odin places her down.. Billy: WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ABOUT?!Odin stands over and looks at his hands. He's realizing the power and strength of his hands and looks back down at the Television Champion who is out, coughing, holding her jaw and neck. Odin stares back at his hands.. Billy: WHAT THE HELL DID HE JUST DO?!Chris Avery: ODIN JUST PUT JOLEE DOWN! THE TELEVISION CHAMPION IS DOWN AT THE HANDS OF ODIN AGAIN!We fade to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 0:57:12 GMT -5
J.C. Keeton Says..
As we return from commercial, JC Keeton is standing backstage with Jade Riley. Jade Riley: JC Keeton, we all saw the issues between you and Chris Page explode in front of our very eyes…Before JC can even make a statement he’s blindsided by Chris Page! Billy: They aren’t done!!Page clobbers Keeton with a clothesline to the back of the neck sending him face-first down to the concrete floor! He starts stomping away at the spine of Keeton before picking him up off the floor! Page picks Keeton up off the floor where he hurls him over several loading crates! Chris Page: You think this is a game, little boy?!JC rolls on top of the crates as he tumbles down to the floor. Chris Page: I don’t play games… I play for keeps!Chris takes one of the heavy crates that are on rollers, he backs it up before running it forward in an attempt to smash Keeton’s head and body! JC manages to evade contact as the crate crashes into the hallway wall. Page swings with a right hand that Keeton blocks and counters with a kick to the groin of Page dropping him to both knees! Keeton connects with a dropkick to the face of Page, sending him backward to the concrete floor! The crowd is on fire as but before Keeton can press Page the hallway is flooded with more security as they force him back but in the process allows Page to get back to his feet just when Keeton bursts through the security but runs into a Judas Effect Elbow strike that flatten him down to the concrete floor of the backstage hallway. Page is forced down the hallway separating him from Keeton as we cut back to ringside. Billy: The issues between Page and Keeton have taken a more violent turn as this fight that started out here earlier tonight has now continued backstage.Chris Avery: We’re being told that Chris Page has been removed from the building. If it’s this wild and crazy right now can you imagine what’s going to happen at Revolution 5!
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 0:57:59 GMT -5
Carter Shaw is in Catering..
The cameras cut to the catering area in the back, pretty desolate at this point of the show. One staff member has just finished up a muffin, dropping the wrapper in the garbage can and leaving the area to silence. A few moments later, Carter Shaw walks in, surveying the table of its options. The crowd boos from within the arena, Shaw paying no mind to the camera. Billy: Well, he’s not in action tonight, but Carter Shaw is still here.Chris Avery: Free dinner, Billy, jeez. The man doesn’t have the money he used to ha-Billy: Chris! Jeez! We do NOT discuss the finances of others!Chris Avery: …since when.Shaw grabs a small plate and pulls a chunk of chicken out of a covered hotplate. He looks around for any other options, but ignores all the carb offerings. He grabs a single tong offering of salad and turns to the small table to sit. He looked at all 4 empty chairs, a hint of sadness in his eye, before turning his back to the hallway and sitting to face the food. He takes a quick bite out of the chicken, staring forward blankly. Billy: Not quite the lounge he had become accustomed to.Chris Avery: Why are we watching Shaw eat chicken?Billy: It’s the new reality show we’ve all been waiting fo-WAIT. LOOK OUT SHAW!As Shaw faces forward, Jill Park has quietly found herself standing directly behind him, completely unbeknownst to him. He leans forward to take another bite of food, but Jill Park KICKS THE STOOL OUT FROM UNDER HIM! Billy: UH OH!Shaw plummets straight to the ground in surprise, letting out a groan, and Jill Park lets out a quick prankster-type laugh before she, like a snake striking, grabs Shaw’s leg and locks in a FRANKLE LOCK! Billy: We should’ve known one of these would look to make a statement before the night was over!Chris Avery: FRANKLE LOCK is in TIGHT on Shaw! That wasn’t on the catering menu!Shaw reaches out wildly for anything he can grab, letting out more groans of pain as Jill wrenches on his ankle! Jill Park: YOU SIGNED UP FOR THIS, SHAW!She yells down at him as she wrenches tight again…and again…this one taking Shaw’s ankle and foot to an extreme angle as Shaw lets out a YELL unlike any noise he had made yet, and he immediately starts yelling in agony! Carter Shaw: AHH! AH! YOU FUCKING BROKE MY ANKLE, FUCK!Jill is surprised, letting the hold go as Shaw’s leg drops to the floor. Various crew has already come running towards the screams as Shaw curls up on the floor. Jill stands in shock for a moment longer before letting it turn into a laugh, covering her mouth as if she could hide it. Carter Shaw: You…BITCH! YOU BROKE MY ANKLE!Shaw continues to yell as a couple medics come to his side. Jill Park: I didn’t realize your ankle was so fragile, jesus christ. And you thought the Submission Match was your advantage?! With glass bones like that??She antagonizes him, speaking to Shaw while turning her back and slowly walking away. She looks towards the camera and lips an ‘oops’ while enjoying a surprised humor. Billy: What the…Jill Park just broke Shaw’s ankle with the Frankle Lock!Chris Avery: I don’t think she was expecting to be THAT effective.Billy: I can’t be-...I can’t believe what we just witnessed! Just like that, their submission match at Revolution 5 may not- WAIT A SECOND!The ActionTron is still filled with a walking Jill Park. SMACK!!! FROM BEHIND, A STEEL CHAIR CRASHES INTO THE BACK OF JILL PARK’S HEAD! IT’S CARTER SHAW! Billy: WAIT! SHAW’S UP!Chris Avery: Is he about to do Antonio Brown jumping jacks after saying his ankle was broken?!Jill is FLATTENED by the surprise shot, Shaw standing over her. He tosses the chair to the side, looking fit as a fiddle. He leans down low, close enough for an impactful whisper… Carter Shaw: …gotcha.He then snaps into position, grabbing the legs of the unconscious Jill Park, wrapping them up and…HE LOCKS IN HIS END QUOTE SUBMISSION! Billy: OH NO! SHAW NOW HAS PARK IN THE END QUOTE!He leans into it TIGHT, his knee right in between Park’s shoulder blades and folds her backwards relentlessly. The group of crew that originally attended to Shaw’s “injury” runs back in and tries to pry Shaw off of the lifeless Jill Park! Shaw holds it in for a few more seconds before letting her body flop flat to the ground. Billy: That damn snake Shaw!Chris Avery: It’s a BATTLE of snakes, Billy! Jill started this with the sneak attack in the first place!Billy: Who deserves what?!Shaw mockingly slaps his hands over Jill’s body, in a “brushing the dirt off” motion. He walks away quickly as the medics NOW tend to Jill Park, who is OUT. Billy: I can’t believe what we just saw…Chris Avery: These two in a Submission Match at Revolution 5?! This is gonna be AWESOME. Shaw gets the last laugh on the night, but I think when that bell rings at Revolution? There will be no more laughter between these two.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 0:59:23 GMT -5
Billy: I still can’t get over that Kyrie King and Tatiana Jolee match! Wow!
Chris Avery: Tatianna Jolee definitely earned her win tonight but what we saw from Odin was insane!
Billy: Absolutely! Well Chris, as we all know, it was announced last week, right here on Clash, that the Hardcore Championship will be up for grabs in a Three Way Dance between the man who’s been chasing after the Hardcore Championship for a while now, Zolton; a newcomer to Action Wrestling but no stranger to Zolton, Jonny Cedrone; and if she’s able to hold onto the Championship later tonight, the reigning Hardcore Champion, Ash Blake!
Chris Avery: I’m truly looking forward to that fight Billy! All three individuals have a few things to prove!
The Champion – Ash Blake – should she win tonight – is looking to prove that she has what it takes to hold onto that Championship, even after a little less than a week removed from defending the Championship here tonight in what’s sure to be a hard-fought battle, as she takes on two men who are no strangers to the fight to become Champion!
Zolton – He’s been chasing after this Championship for some time now but it keeps slipping from his grasp. He is determined to not let that happen again!
Jonny Cedrone – Honestly…I think he’s more determined to put a monkey wrench in Zolton’s plans of winning the Hardcore Championship than he is to actually winning it. But I’m sure he’d be happy to not only thwart Zolton’s path to the Championship, but to rub dirt in the wound by actually winning it in his first opportunity to do so whereas Zolton has had opportunity after opportunity and he hasn’t been able to seal the deal!
Billy: I absolutely agree with that sentiment Chris. All three individuals in this fight have their own vendetta going into it. Which one will succeed in their goal? Action Wrestling’s journalist, Jade Riley had the opportunity to sit down and speak with one of the combatants and got his opinion on the situation. Here is that interview in its entirety.
The scene cuts to the same room that Cedrone broadcasted from in his promo for last week’s episode of Monday Night Clash. Jade Riley is sitting in one chair and Jonny Cedrone sitting in another with the fireplace between the two sitting in the distance. The fans in the arena cheer at the sight of Cedrone as Jade begins the interview.
Jade Riley: Mr. Cedrone thank you so much for welcoming me into your beautiful home to conduct this interview! Gloria and you have been wonderful hosts!
Jonny Cedrone: Well thank you Miss Riley! It’s a pleasure to have you here!
Jade Riley: What a time you’ve had with the company so far Mr. Cedrone. You’ve made a splash virtually every night since your debut. From surprising Zolton in the first Monday Night Clash of 2022 to the unfortunate beat down at the hands of Zolton the following week to winning the tag team match with your rival just last week. At the end of the show last week though, it was announced that you will get your first shot at Action Wrestling Gold as a Three Way Dance has been signed for Revolution 5. Ash Blake will defend her Hardcore Championship against Zolton; and what is found to be a bit out of the norm seeing as you’re so fresh onto the roster, you are in this match as well. How do you feel about this opportunity?
Jonny Cedrone: I’m a little surprised to be honest. This wasn’t exactly what I was looking to accomplish, but since I’m given the opportunity I’m not going to take it lightly Miss Riley. Going into this match, obviously I only have a past with Zolton. But I’d be lying if I were to tell you that I’m not looking forward to this opportunity to stand across the ring from Miss Blake again.
Jade Riley: You’re a fan of Ash Blake?
Jonny Cedrone: I’ve been able to look up her history here. She’s a fantastic athlete, formidable opponent and a more than worthy Champion! First winning AW Gold in 2020 winning the TV Championship. Having been the Hardcore Champion since October, defeating challenger after challenger along the way. But just about a year ago she won the World Championship and held onto it for 147 days! A remarkable reign as she thwarted all challenges for those 147 days!
Her reign as Hardcore Champion is no less impressive either! With her abilities though and given her past, I have a question: when is she going to leave this Championship behind and go after the World Championship again? She’s more than able to win the Title once again, it’s just a matter of time. For now though she’s deep in the trenches and proudly fighting off challenger after challenger to her Hardcore Championship. Tonight, she has a hard challenge in front of her as she faces off against Mason Jones. So that raises another question: will she even make it to Revolution 5 as Champion to defend that Championship? Will it be Zolton and myself challenging Mason Jones for the Hardcore Championship instead? The only sure thing is that Zolton and I will be across that ring from one another!
Jade Riley: That’s something you’ve been looking forward to for a while now isn’t it Mr. Cedrone? You’ve been biding your time to go toe-to-toe with Zolton for a long time now. How do you think that encounter will go this Sunday?
Jonny Cedrone: How do I think it’ll go? I think it’ll be like two titans clashing. It’ll be like Thor and Zeus going toe-to-toe to see who the better god is. It’s gonna be wonderful! For too long our paths have been close to crossing but every time they came close to actually crossing, they ended up going parallel instead. We’ve attacked one another of course but no real altercation in the ring. That moment has been a long time coming and it’s finally gonna happen in six days. Six days!
Jade Riley: Not that you’re counting or anything.
They both share a laugh at that quip
Jonny Cedrone: Nah, not that I’m counting down.
They finish their laughter
Jonny Cedrone: In all seriousness though Miss Riley, no matter who wins this match at Revolution 5, it’s not gonna be for the faint of heart. Viewer’s discretion will be advised that’s for sure! Between the strong determination of Ash Blake to hold onto her Title, the pure grit of Zolton to finally get that Championship away from Ash and the unadulterated animosity between Zolton and myself, this fight will be a fight for the ages. Blood will be shed. Egos will be bruised. Spirits will be broken.
To let you and everyone else here in Action Wrestling in who I am Miss Riley, I’m the kind of wrestler who makes it his goal to go out to that ring and put on the best match on the card. I take great pride in what I do and do my absolute best to steal the show each and every time I step in that ring. In this line of business Miss Riley, what typically proves you to be the best is Championship Gold. So no matter which company I come into, my number one goal is to be World Champion, and let’s be honest, if it’s not your goal to be World Champion – in my opinion – then you’re in the wrong business. At the same time, there is more to this business than just Championships. As I said, there’s going out there and giving it your all, and proving yourself to everyone that you belong in that spotlight; that you belong in that situation; that you just belong! I do everything that I do for myself and the fans. I know that they all reached into their pockets and spent their hard-earned money and bought a ticket to watch our show. I’m gonna do whatever I need to do to put on the best show that I can for them!
With all that said, when I first came into Action Wrestling, my initial goal was to get in the ring with Zolton. When I heard that announcement that we will be involved in this Three Way Dance, I’m gonna be honest, the first thing on my mind was to just keep Zolton from winning. The second thing that came to mind was to win the Championship to rub dirt in Zolton’s wound. Now, since I’ve had time to process it, wrap my head around it, I’m looking at this as a golden opportunity to prove my worth. I look forward to this match in more than one way. The fans of Action Wrestling are going to be in for a fantastic ride that they’ll never soon forget and the first leg of this ride starts at Revolution 5 when we walk – or crawl – out of that fight as Hardcore Champion!
Jade Riley: Sounds like you have a good outlook on this match.
Jonny Cedrone: Absolutely Miss Riley! We’re gonna tear the place down, but once the dust settles and smoke clears, there can only be one person with that Championship, and that one person is gonna be yours truly.
Jade Riley: Well Mr. Cedrone, I appreciate your time and I wish you the best of luck in your fight at Revolution and welcome to Action Wrestling!
Jonny and Jade shake hands
Jonny Cedrone: Thank you very much Miss Riley! I appreciate it very much and I definitely look forward to the journey!
The scene fades to commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 1:00:39 GMT -5
Winner Faces Bentley Unlimited in a #1 Contendership match at Revolution SFG vs. Grindhouse
“X” by Poppy hits, and the crowd gets loud! Chris Avery: This tag team match will determine who moves on to face Bentley Unlimited at Revolution V for a shot at the tag team straps!Billy: So much on the line here!Alice Gemini enters first running to each side of the stage getting the crowd hyped up with the beginning of the song and as the song "drops" Cherry Vega SPRINTS out straight to the ring, Full send. Alice aggressively walks to the ring behind her, sliding in and slams the mat several times before hopping up. Meanwhile Cherry is running from one corner to the others trying to get everyone hyped up. Adeline Floyd: Introducing first, the team of Alice Gemini and Cherry Vega… this is S! F!! G!!!As their music fades out, the lights dim. Chris Avery: Oh boy, here we go!Billy: These are a couple of mean sons of bitches, Chris! And you know they’re hungry for that gold!The opening drum beats to Dope’s “Debonaire” thump through the arena followed by the driving guitars. After a few seconds of it Joey Scala emerges from the back followed by Holden Ross. The two stop at the top of the entrance ramp and surveys the scene. Adeline Floyd: And making their way to the ring, weighing in at five hundred and fifty-six pounds, they are the duo of Joey Scala and Holden Ross. They! Are! GRINDHOUSE!Joey pounds his chest twice and kisses the necklace wrapped in his fist before pointing at the sky as he starts down the ramp. Holden lingers for a moment, glaring at the crowd before starting towards the ring himself. Joey waits for Holden and they bump fists before Joey rolls in under the bottom rope while Holden climbs the steps. While Holden wipes his feet and enters through the ropes, Joey leans on the top rope, facing the hard camera side of the crowd, and runs his mouth at the fans. He backs up a few steps and now both he and Holden are shoulder-to-shoulder, waiting for the match to begin. Chris Avery: Both of these teams know what’s at stake tonight! With Revolution around the corner, they can taste that tag team gold!Billy: You know the Vanguard are watching this one closely!Holden and Joey tower over the nimble and fleet-footed ladies Gemini and Cherry, and the girls quickly show their speed and aggression as they combine for a double dropkick, sending Ross tumbling out of the ring! Scala grabs Gemini by the back of the hair, but she splits and hits Scala with a chinbreaker! Cherry flies over the top rope and lands a suicide dive on Holden Ross outside! Chris Avery: Christ almighty, these girls are fast! I don’t think these beefy boys can keep up!The crowd is roaring as Gemini lands a combination of kicks and forearms to Scala, before whipping him to the ropes. On the return, she dips a shoulder and tosses him over with a thundering back body drop! The crowd ignites again as Cherry scales the top rope, ready to land something from the top rope - but Holden jumps up and pushes her off, crashing all the way to the outside of the ring! Gemini sees this and runs at Holden, who lands a palm thrust to her neck! While gasping for air, she turns back into Scala, who drops her with a big spinebuster! Chris Avery: Oh no! SFG are in trouble!Billy: He hooks the leg!1… 2… But Gemini gets her shoulder up! Scala pulls her up by the hair and headbutts her violently, before pushing her into the corner. A couple of shoulder thrusts into her abdomen softens her up, and he takes a step backward before rushing in and throwing his body into her! She crumbles down into the corner as Scala looks at her with an evil smirk on his face. She reaches over, trying to get close to Cherry Vega with her hand outstretched. Scala stalks her like prey and pushes her face down with his boot, just toying with her now. He looks over at Holden, who is grinning maniacally. Scala reaches down and pulls Gemini up by the hair, before whipping her into Holden’s corner, and Holden knocks her down with a violent punch from the apron! As Cherry tries to protest, the referee stops her in her tracks, and Holden gets into the ring as the two double-team Gemini - Holden hits her with a backbreaker, and with her still on his leg, Scala runs in and drives her neck down with a huge leg drop! Chris Avery: Come on ref!Billy: I don’t like this one bit!Cherry is pleading with the referee but finally surrenders back to her corner. With Scala on top of Gemini, yelling for the referee to count, Holden grabs the referee and pushes him into position to count. 1… 2… Gemini gets her shoulder up somehow! Finally, the referee starts to admonish Holden, screaming at him to go back to his corner. Scala picks Gemini up and tries to pull her in for a short-arm lariat, but Gemini ducks underneath and drops him with a judo throw into a cross armbar! The crowd ignites, and Ross notices what’s going on - he pushes the referee out of the way and runs at Gemini to break up the submission - Chris Avery: OH CRAP!Billy: OUT OF NOWHERE!– Ross walks RIGHT into Cherry Vega flying from the top rope, landing a missile dropkick on Holden Ross! The crowd explodes as Ross gets dropped, and Scala is defenseless, screaming in agony with that armbar! But then the referee notices Vega in the ring, and starts yelling at her to get back to her corner! And behind his back – Chris Avery: He’s about to tap! His arm is bent backwards!Billy: OH MY GOD! PAY ATTENTION, REFEREE!– but just as soon as Scala’s hand is about to touch the mat, Ross pulls Gemini clear out of the ring, breaking the hold! She faceplants on the mat below. Vega runs around the apron and leaps off, trying to connect with a flying body press, but Ross catches her! He then runs to crack her back against the turnpost… but Gemini trips him up and he goes face-first into the steel instead! The girls storm the ring and turn their attention to Scala - the referee is resigned to the fact that he’s nearly lost control of this one. SFG drops Scala with a lung blower-back senton combination, really displaying their tag team chemistry! Cherry exits to the apron and gets “officially” tagged in, and enters to a raucous reaction as she slingshots into a leg drop! Chris Avery: Red Ahead!Billy: And the cover!1… 2… 3- Scala gets a shoulder up! Vega then hammers him with a couple of whipping leg kicks before running to the ropes - but Ross knees her in the back! She stumbles into Scala who wraps his thick arms around her sternum and drives her down with a belly to belly suplex! Scala doesn’t stop though, using her body to push himself back up. He then runs off the ropes and squashes her underneath with a big splash! A cover! 1… 2… –but Alice Gemini comes in to break up the pin! As Gemini is retreating, Scala runs and forearms her in the back, knocking her off the apron! Pleased with himself, he goes back to work on Vega, pulling her up by the hair. He pushes her into the GRINDHOUSE corner and with Ross holding her in place, he runs and spears her into the turnbuckle — but NO! Chris Avery: He misses!Billy: And he just knocked the Bastard off the apron!Scala is confused, and walks right into Cherry’s wingsnapper! Chris Avery: Linden Calling! It’s over!Cherry Vega hooks the leg - but the referee refuses! Billy: Wait - is Holden Ross the legal man?? Did that qualify as a tag??In the mass confusion, no one realizes Holden dropping Gemini off the apron with a running clothesline! Cherry Vega then runs at Ross, but he drops her with a big boot! Holden tosses Cherry into the GRINDHOUSE corner and casually strolls up to her. He smirks as he wraps both hands around her throat and begins to strangle her. She claws at his hands, at first, trying to break his grasp and then changes tactics, beating at his arms and chest with flailing hands. At the count of four, just before the referee counts five, Holden releases her, only to reapply the stranglehold. Chris Avery: He’s going to kill her!Billy: I think you’re right! Look-it what he’s doing now!Holden throttles her, shaking her like a ragdoll, while the ref counts. He is about to count five when Holden lifts her off her feet and throws her back into the GRINDHOUSE corner. She hangs in the corner, her elbows propped on the top rope and before Holden can advance on her the ref begins chewing his ass. Chris Avery: This I’d ridiculous! Joey Scala is using the corner rope to choke her now!Billy: Shitfire! Here comes her partner, Alice, to save her!Gemini flies across the ring and delivers a vicious forearm shot that knocks Joey off the apron but she has forgot about the Bastard. He rushes in and lands an Avalanche splash, crushing both women into the corner. But he isn’t finished! Holden wraps his arms around both women and grabs his own wrists, locking the women in place and drags them a few places out of the corner. Billy: What is Holden doing?Chris Avery: Whatever it is it can’t be good.Holden widens his stance a bit before squatting down some and the leaves the crowd in amazement. He arches his back and takes the web over with him. At the peak of the arch, he releases Cherry and seamlessly reapplies his grip to Alice and plants her with a German suplex while simultaneously delivering a belly-to-belly to Cherry. Chris Avery: OH MY GOD!Crowd: HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT!BILLY: SHITFIRE!! I agree with the fans!Holden Ross covers the broken and battered Cherry Vega! 1… 2… 3!!! Adeline Floyd: The winners and advancing to Revolution 5… Joey Scala and Holden Ross… GRINDHOUSE!!Scala and Holden get up and fist pump and get rowdy in the ring as the crowd boos and cheers. Scala and Holden shit talk SFG and then exit the ring! Billy: Bentley Unlimited will compete against Grindhouse in a number one contenders Tag Team Championship match!Chris Avery: Could be a hot one!We fade to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 1:01:30 GMT -5
Regan Voorhees Has Some Company..
Scene switches backstage to show Lazer Johnson and MosCOW, walking together. They're obviously tensed, talking softly under their breath so that the camera can't hear, but they're approaching someone backstage. Obviously both men are keying themselves up for a confrontation, and neither one wants to do this, but they're steeling for something bad. They walk up to a woman dressed sharply for tonight in a very expensive suit. Regan Voorhees. Lazer Johnson: Miss Voorhees...Regan heaves a sigh, and turns to face the two men, smiling so acid sweetly that it's off-putting, but even though she raises her eyebrows expectantly, she doesn't speak, her body language irked at the interruption and wanting to know what they want. Lazer Johnson: Listen, we know we were just part of a trick last week, and the money you put up was never intended for us, but... we took some lumps trying to pin Downfall down last week, and the boys and I were just thinking...Regan clucks her tongue, and coos at him like he's just the most darling thing. She reaches out and pinches his cheek. Regan Voorhees: You "thought", that is so precious, if you vermin "thought" anything you wouldn't be where you are, scrabbling for handouts.MosCOW and Lazer look at each other sideways, and then, MosCOW, a bit irritated, snarls at her. MosCOW: Look, we aren't asking for big fortune, but you owe us.Regan cocks her head, squinting at... whatever MosCOW is and trying to find where he gets the audacity. Regan Voorhees: The only thing you'll be "owed" is your own continued irrelevance. Now, please, remove yourself from this stratosphere, you wastes of flesh piles.Lazer Johnson: ...Yeah, he said that's what you would say.Regan's head snaps to attention. MosCOW leans in, conspiratorially, and smiles. MosCOW: He also say he coming for you tonight.Regan draws back, stunned, and suddenly a bit nervous, but she puts on a show of bravado, squaring her shoulders. Regan is just about to form a response, when suddenly, Slamson, the missing member of the ragtag trio from last week, comes running in behind her, dumping a bucket of what appears to be pig's blood all over her expensive coat. Regan exclaims as the bright, sticky wet claret splashes all over her, and she stands, stricken. Nothing happens for a moment, and she gags, throwing her hands and flicking it off of her brittlely, a large portion of her coat turned red. Regan Voorhees: This... outfit... is PRADA! YOU HEATHENS!Seething mad, Regan screams again, in disgust and anger, and she whips around. Regan Voorhees: You tell "him" that he dies tonight for this! You tell Daniel, when you see him that I am going to pick his bones apart! You... you...And, wiping the pig's blood off of her face, her hand curls into a claw again, and she shrieks. Regan walks off, calling for someone to clean her up. Slamson, holding the bucket, Lazer and MosCOW watch her go, for a minute, and then, as Regan walks off down the hall, Slamson looks off to one side. Slamson: She said she -Downfall: I heard her.Downfall walks into the frame, looking after Regan. His jaw is clenched, and he has a calculating expression on his face, that cold, remorseless look in his eyes we saw when he attacked Richard as well. He whispers to himself: Downfall: And two.Lazer Johnson: Hey uh...Downfall's expression doesn't change, but he squints a little and slowly turns his head. Lazer Johnson: We're... uh, sorry about the whole... bounty thing last week, and beating you down with bats, and uh -Downfall grimaces a little, still staying in intense and focused mode, but he turns to MosCOW, and slaps him on the shoulder. He says nothing else by way of apology for his part in beating MosCOW and throwing him into a soda machine, but he looks back after Regan, and follows after the way she came like an animal tracking wounded prey. Lazer, Slamson, and MosCOW all watch him go as the scene switches back to ringside.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 1:02:23 GMT -5
Zolton..
The cameras cut to the backstage area and focuses in on the lovely Jade Riley getting herself ready to conduct an interview. After a moment she lays her eyes onto the camera and raises the microphone to her lips. Jade Riley: “Hello guys, I am supposed to be joined by the Man of Chaos Zolton at this time, but he…”She seems to notice something off camera and on cue the big man Zolton enters the frame, his hair wet and shiny silhouetting his face, his glare is seeming boring through Miss Riley. She regains her composure quickly though. All Z does is stare at her with a burning fury in his eyes. Jade Riley: “We have the Man of Chaos here. Zolton I heard there was some news on the personal front for you and your…”Zolton grasps ahold of the microphone and raises it to his lips. Zolton: “Leave.”He says it calmly but with purpose. Jade doesn’t hesitate and leaves the screen. Z turns and faces the camera with the microphone to his lips. Zolton: “Cedrone. Your jealousy has put you into my match with Blake. You are a lucky prick and I am not going to just wrestle you and Blake at the same time. I am going to personally make sure you are in the hospital for the near future. You have done nothing to prove to anyone and everyone that you belong in this type of match up. Oh wait. That’s right, your dumbass decided to launch off the top rope to the floor to use Blake and I as your landing pad. Cedrone you have no place in this match. You need to fall back and try to beat Blade. You’ll never get my World Title in W W H. And you aren’t going to snake your way into my Hardcore Title capturing match to possibly stop that. We are right around the corner from Revolution and I am not leaving that event or building without that Hardcore Championship in my possession.”Z pauses and steps closer to the camera. Zolton: “I am the rightful contender and true holder of that title. Blake you have done well as the placeholder for the rightful and most violent part of the Action Wrestling roster to take it and carry it on into great relevance. You somehow got lucky the last time we battled. This time, even with Cedrone’s help, I will be the Hardcore champion when the dust as settled and the smoke has cleared at Revolution. I am Chaos. I am Pissed off. Everyone needs to stay the hell out of my way. The violence Chaos is all that will rule.”He drops the microphone and pushes the camera and cameraman to the floor as he walks away. The scene then cuts to a commercial break.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 1:03:17 GMT -5
Pepsi Match of the Night
Mason Jones vs. Ash Blake(c) Billy: Welcome back to Clash and it's time for the Hardcore Championship match!Chris Avery: We're hearing something is happening backstage!We cut to the back and a ref is demanding the bell to be rang! DING DING DING Jones is hitting forearms to the back of Ash Blake! Billy: Did he just attack her before she even came out!? What the hell!Jones throws her into a catering table and clears it off after she falls down to her knees. The ref picks up the Hardcore Championship and Jones grabs her by the hair.. He yells at her before picking her up.. Billy: Mason Jones said he was going to get more intense! Said he was tired of the BULLSHIT!Jones has her on his shoulders and flips her down with an Attitude Adjustment and she smashes through the table!! Billy: RIGHT THROUGH THE TABLE!!Jones pulls her out of the debris and just pins! One!! Two! Ash Blake kicks out! Billy: Ash Blake is not going down that easily!Jones stomps on her before stumbling away and grabbing a steel chair and folding it up.. Ash kneels up and Jones just throws the chair at her and just smashes her in the head with it! Ash falls to her back as Jones comes back over and pins her! One! Two! Ash kicks out! Chris Avery: Ash Blake was attacked here, but lets remember, she has the target on her back because of the Hardcore Championship!Jones stomps on her a few more times before picking her up and taking her over to a concrete wall and throwing her into it! He grabs her before she can slump down and hits a scoop slam onto the cement floor! Billy: Damn, that one hurt!Jones goes over and moves some interns and whoever out of the fucking way and grabs the tablecloth and throws it off the table! He drags the table away from the wall and moves it into the middle of the hallway right by Ash and she kneels up and slaps Mason across the face! Billy: WOW WHAT A SLAP!Mason blocks the next one and grabs her arms and picks her up one more time into the air, and turns and smashes her through the table with a modified Rock Bottom type move!! Chris Avery: OH SHIT WHAT AN IMPACT!!Her shoulders are down and Mason stays on top of her! One! Two! Thr- Billy: Blake kicks out again!Chris Avery: Man, what a kick out!Jones stumbles up and grabs a trash can by the wall. He dumps it out and grabs a cookie sheet and leaves the metal trash can behind. He walks over and smashes the cookie sheet on her back and then on top of her head and throws it against the wall and gets rid of it. He walks back over to the trash can and grabs it, and pulls it up above his head.. Billy: LOOK OUT!Ash spears Mason back into the cement wall knocking the can out of his hands and she knees Mason in the stomach, over and over and over! Ash grabs Mason and shoves him through a black curtain and Mason stumbles out near the stage area.. The crowd pops as Ash comes from behind the curtain with the can above her head and smashes it on Masons back! Billy: What a shot!Mason turn around and Ash lays into his head with the trash can! Mason goes down and Ash stomps on his chest over and over before picking him up and throwing him into the side of the ramp! Ash flips Mason up onto the ramp and jumps up behind him.. Mason tries to get back up and Ash hits a Russian Leg Sweep right on the cold, steel ramp! Billy: OH SHITFIRE!Ash floats right into a pin and the ref kneels down! ONE!! TWO!! Jones gets a shoulder up! Ash is already back on her feet and goes right to the ring. She flips up the apron and pulls out a table! The crowd pops as Ash is saying this is over! She sets up the table and folds out the legs and adjusts it right next to the apron, maybe a foot or two away. She turns around and Mason shoves her into the ring apron! Chris Avery: Theres Jones! Back on the momentum front!Jones puts Ash on the apron and he climbs up and grabs her up by the hair.. but she hits a donkey kick back into Masons gut! Ash slips through the ropes into the ring and hits the ropes and comes rushing back and smashes into Mason, knocking him off the apron and he smashes through the table! Billy: HOLY SHIT!!Chris Avery: MASON RIGHT THROUGH THE TABLE!Mason crawls out of the table debris but Ash is down there but she doesn't go for the pinfall. Instead she smirks and heads under the ring again.. the crowd is buzzing as Ash pulls out a little bag with familiar branding on it of some sort and rolls into the ring.. She dumps the bag.. OF THUMBTACKS out all over the middle of the ring.. Billy: OH MY GOD!Chris Avery: THUMBTACKS!? OH NO!!Mason pulls himself up by the apron and tries to roll in and Ash just grabs him by the head and pulls the rest of his near-limp body into the ring and picks him up. She walks him to the thumbtacks and goes for a suplex.. Billy: OH SHIT, HERE WE GO!Mason blocks it and lifts up Ash and drops her stomach first on the top rope! Billy: OHH!!Chris Avery: That'll stop that shit real fast!Mason walks over to the turnbuckles and climbs up to the middle turnbuckle and jumps off but Ash moves and Mason misses!! He crashes onto the canvas and Ash is in the ring.. Mason stumbles up and turns around and Ash picks up Mason, SPINS AROUND.. AND DROPS HIM INTO THE THUMBTACKS!! Billy: SHITFIRE!! SHE JUST PUT MASON JONES ONTO THE THUMBTACKS!!He begins to shake as his back is covered in thumbtacks, his arms cut open instantly, absolutely shaking.. Chris Avery: JESUS CHRIST!Mason is going into a shock but Ash punt kicks him in the head! Mason goes down and Ash covers! ONE!! TWO!! THREE! DING DING DING Billy: ASH BLAKE RETAINS THE HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP!!The crowd boos as Ash stands up.. Chris Avery: AND SHE'LL DEFEND THIS SUNDAY NIGHT AT REVOLUTION FIVE AGAINST JONNY CEDRONE AND ZOLTON!Billy: THAT TRIPLE THREAT MATCH IS GOING TO BE INSANE!Ash stands over Mason but Mason rolls to the corner and he's still in shock that his upperhalf body and his arms covered in thumbtacks and starts to bleed.. Chris Avery: MASON JONES IS DEFEATED AND MY GOD, HE LOOKS WORSE FOR WEAR!Billy: ASH CONTINUES HER REIGN AS HARDCORE CHAMPION!Ash smirks into the hard camera as we fade to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 1:47:15 GMT -5
Grindhouse is Backstage!
We cut to the back where GRINDHOUSE is hanging out in their locker room. Holden is still in his ring gear as well as his black and white letterman’s jacket. Joey is also in his ring gear and sipping on an unlabeled forty ounce. Jade Riley: Holden, can I get a few words with you?Holden turns his attention to Jade and looks her up-and-down before flashing a grin. Holden Ross: What’s the word, Thunderbird…?Jade rolls her eyes. Jade Riley: GRINDHOUSE won the right to face Bentley Unlimited at Revolution Five. Can I get your thoughts?Holden checks her out again before answering. Holden Ross: They are just a speed bump on our road to Glory. You saw what happened tonight when people who have no business being in the same ring as us. More of the same at the pay-per-view is all. More of the same…Joey comes up and drapes an arm over Holden’s shoulders. Joey Scala: We’re gonna f*bleep*k up those rich pricks. Gonna pull that silver spoon outta their asses and shove it down their throats! GRINDHOUSE baby! WHOO!Joey heads back into the room, off camera, and as Jade begins to talk, Ghostemane’s “Venom” begins to play from an unseen speaker. Jade Riley: Well, Holden, good luck to you and your partner at Revolution Five. Guys, back to you!
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 1:50:08 GMT -5
Oh Shit..
We come back and we see Bozo smiling into a camera in a remote location.. Billy: Oh shitfire, folks, when we come back, I guess we're going to hear from Bozo..Chris Avery: The resident psycho who basically killed Kancer and Der Metzger two weeks ago will have something to say when we come back!We cut to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 1:59:07 GMT -5
Bozo
We can hear the crowd cheering inside the arena as the ActionTron is lit up and we're now at some undisclosed, remote location where Bozo is standing in front of the camera lens. His sadistic smile is seen through the fog and a bridge behind him, looks to be in a small town. Bozo: I have a question.. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of the dark? The fear of the unknown? The monster that lives underneath your bed? Fear is what brings you all together. It's your common bond.
But I am not.. like you.
I don't bow down to the King.
I don't have a demon inside me.
Fear lives within my home and I harness it.
Now to answer your question.. why. Why did I ... light them on fire.
It's simple.We see Bozo squeeze his eyes shut as he takes his index finger and pokes it into his forehead and whispers simple, simple, simple, simple over again.. Bozo: It's simple. They needed to be eviscerated. It was my doing that was their.. undoing. HahaHAHAh HAHAHAHAHHAhahaha...
I am not alone. You will see. The Circus always rides.. with me. Bozo smiles and lowers his gaze to get a better look into your soul through the lens. Bozo: I will always be the nightmare at the end of your dream. I am stalking you. I am going to GET you. Maybe at Revolution. Maybe later.
But I'm coming for you.
And I'm going to get you.
You'll see.
I'm not a joke.Bozo smiles as the camera cuts out and we're right to commercials.
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Post by Action Reel on Jan 25, 2022 2:02:17 GMT -5
Andre Holmes Segment
The familiar music hits and the crowd just goes into booing. Boston loses it at Andre Holmes as he appears through the curtain and steps out onto the stage. He smiles widely as he adjusts his WCF Hardcore Championship on his shoulder. He walks down the ramp, almost with a prideful, ego-strut. Billy: And here comes Andre Holmes who has been calling out Torture for 2 months and had some NASTY things to say about him and his family last week!Chris Avery: And don't forget, two weeks ago, Holmes paid the Heritage to beat Torture down.. and they were successful. Torture has been at home ever since rehabbing his injuries and spending time with his family. I'm a friend of Torture, have been for years, well documented and I can tell you that he's been working from home and he's in okay spirits. Billy: Holmes has a microphone so this .. this is going to get out of hand.The crowd is booing as the music fades away. Holmes laughs to himself as he pushes up his Hardcore Championship from WCF on his shoulder. He lifts the microphone to his mouth.. Andre Holmes: I-Pasternaks music hits and the crowd pops! Billy: Well here comes our General Manager! The son of Torture! Chris Avery: Pasternak was face to face with Andre last week and they almost came to blows! We were told, Pasternak won't be putting his hands on Andre tonight!Billy: I'm sure the board of investors didn't like it too much last week!Pasternak gets into the ring and grabs a microphone. The crowd buzzing with anticipation.. Andre smiles, chewing gum.. and Pasternak looks for the words to say. He thinks about it but holds off just a bit.. The two stare at each other but the ActionTron lights up with a black SUV hauling ass down the parking garage ramp and then squeeling its tires right into the camera lens. Billy: What the!?The driver pops out and it's Torture. The crowd ERUPTS. Billy: WHAT?! WHAT!?Chris Avery: TORTURE IS HERE!!Torture walks towards the camera and he rips his sling off holding his arm and shoulder.. The camera fades out! Billy: OH MY GOD!!Pasternak is smiling and laughing and he escapes through the ropes to the outside of the ring! KINGS OF LEON HITS AND BOSTON LOSES ITS ROOF!! Billy: THE CO-PRESIDENT OF ACTION WRESTLING!! TORTURE IS ON HIS WAY TO THE RING!!Torture bursts through the curtain and starts to unbutton his long sleeve shirt and rips it off his upperbody and gets to the bottom of the ramp and just runs and slides into the ring! Billy: OH MY GOD!!Andre swings the WCF Hardcore Championship but Torture ducks and turns around.. Andre spins around and RIGHT HAND!! RIGHT HAND!! RIGHT HAND!! Chris Avery: TORTURE IS KNOCKING ANDRE HOLMES AROUND!!Torture goes for a clothesline but Holmes ducks and hits the ropes! Torture turns around and Andre GOES FOR A SPEAR!! TORTURE SIDESTEPS AND THROWS ANDRE OUT OF THE RING TO THE APRON!! A DOZEN SECURITY MEMBERS RUSH DOWN THE RAMP TO THE APRON BUT TORTURE IS HITTING THE ROPES AT FULL SPEED AND CHARGES ACROSS THE RING.. Billy: OH MY GOD LOOOK OUT!!TORTURE TAKES A STRIDE AND LEAPS INTO THE AIR AS ANDRE GETS BACK ON THE APRON AND TORTURE HITS A DIVING PLANCHA FOREARM TAKING ANDRE OFF THE APRON AND TORTURE FLIES OVER THE TOP ROPE AND BOTH ANDRE AND TORTURE CRASH DOWN ONTO THE SECURITY GUARDS!! Chris Avery: IVE NEVER SEEN TORTURE LIKE THIS BEFORE!!Torture and Holmes are back on their feet swinging towards each other but guards stand between them keeping them separated.. Billy: THIS IS PANDOMONIOUM!!Chris Avery: THIS IS INSANE!!Torture rolls into the ring as Holmes is being shoved back up the ramp by the guards and Torture picks up a microphone.. Torture: YOU WANT ME THIS SUNDAY AT REVOLUTION!? YOU GOT IT, BITCH!Torture drops the microphone as the crowd erupts and Andre is talking mad trash on the stage holding up his WCF Hardcore Championship. Billy: ITS HAPPENING!! THIS SUNDAY AT REVOLUTION FIVE!! TORTURE!! HOLMES!! WHAT?!! YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!?Chris Avery: ANDRE HOLMES, THE WCF HARDCORE CHAMPION! WE'VE ONLY SEEN ANDRE HOLMES WRESTLE ONE TIME HERE BEFORE!!Billy: REVOLUTION FIVE JUST GOT A WHOLE LOT BIGGER!!Chris Avery: ONLY ON PARAMOUNT+ THIS SUNDAY NIGHT!!We fade to a commercial as Tortures eyes roast a fire burning inside as Holmes is on the stage still talking trash..
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