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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 14:17:04 GMT -5
WIN & YOU'RE IN Jonny Cedrone vs. Joey Scala
Billy: Welcome to Monday Night Clash AND WE'RE KICKING THINGS OFF WITH A WIN AND YOU'RE INNNN MATCH!! ADILENE TAKE IT AWAY!
Adilene Floyd: The Winner of this match will be in the TRIPLE THREAT MATCH for the HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP NEXT WEEK LIVE ON MONDAY NIGHT CLASH!
The opening guitar riffs of “Fight Fire with Fire” by Metallica plays over the PA system. A ghostly image is shown on a black background of a woman dressed in a colonial style dress riding on a white horse. At first the horse is riding slow, but once those opening guitar riffs finish, the music fades into “The Thing That Should Not Be” also by Metallica.
Adilene Floyd: ...From Las Vegas, NV, weighing in at 240 lbs... accompanied by Gloria Cedrone... "The King Of Sexy" JONNY CEDRONE!!
With the opening riffs of “The Thing That Should Not Be” the horse comes to a complete stop. The woman looks confused. The music begins to really ramp up and the woman and horse are both drenched in blood which angers both. The horse goes on a full-on sprint with the woman sporting a fearful and enraged grimace as she keeps looking behind her every so often to figure out what happened.
Back in the arena, there is only the spotlight pointing at the entranceway. When Papa Het begins singing fog starts rolling through the entranceway and engulfs the entire stage and rampway to the ring. When James Hetfield starts bellowing the chorus for the first time, Gloria comes walking through the curtains, much to the delight of the fans. But she doesn’t look to be in the same joyful mood that she’s usually in when she makes her appearance. After she walks through the curtains and surveys the audience, she steps to the side and waits for Jonny to make his arrival. After a few moments of tension building, a shadowy figure steps through the curtains wearing dark cargo pants and a black hoody with the hood completely covering his face. He stops at the top of the rampway and looks towards the ring. After a few moments, he slowly but intensely makes his way to the ring, never playing to the crowd once. He stops at the end of the rampway and allows Gloria to make her away in front of him. She climbs the stairs and walks the apron to where she’s standing in front of Jonny. She looks out over the crowd then down towards Jonny and with a motion of her hand, she commands him to make his way up the stairs. Following orders, Jonny slowly makes his way up the stairs and walks towards Gloria who’s now sitting on the middle rope to allow him to get into the ring. He makes his way into the ring and just stands in his corner, stoically, then Gloria makes her way into the ring and stands by her man, putting her arm on his shoulder. The music fades away and the fans still try to figure out what to think of this presentation. Jonny never takes off his hoody or anything. He just stands there waiting for the bell to ring to unleash his Hell.
Chris Avery: Here's a man that I have no idea what is going through his mind lately, he came to the assistance of his Tag Team championship partner, Gerard Angelo, to screw Downfall out of the All-In briefcase... there are some that say that without Cedrone's help, Angelo would not be holding the All-In briefcase right now.
Billy: Well, you know, Downfall did kick Cedrone's head in a month ago, and Cedrone is hungry for a spot in a match where it's possible he'll get to face Downfall next week... maybe the commonality is he just really wants to beat up Downfall?
Chris Avery: We'll see who goes to that triple threat match next week... will it be Odin or Cash, Downfall or Holiday... and Cedrone, or this man??...
Adilene Floyd: And his opponent!!...
Scalas music hits and the lights darken in the arena as Scala comes out onto the stage and stands at the top of it. He pounds his chest twice and kisses his necklace wrapped in his fist and then points to the sky. Scala comes down the ramp.
Adilene Floyd: From the mean streets of Yonkers, weighing in at 249 pounds, JOEYYYYY SCALLAAAAA!!
Scala rolls into the ring and gets to his feet and leans on the ropes towards the crowd and yells some trash talk. Scala fades back into his corner and takes his necklace off and is prepping for his fight.
The self-professed Scala the Brawla calls for a tie-up, and as they go for a collar-elbow Scala begins overpowering Cedrone and shoving him downwards, forcing him back. Finally, Scala throws Cedrone down. But the implacable, sinister Harvester simply gets right back to his feet. Scala holds his hands out again for a tieup, but Cedrone slips away under his arms and begins lighting Scala's legs up with kicks. He sweeps around his side and kicks Scala in the hamstring several times. Finally, though, Scala catches Cedrone's leg, puts his hand on his chest and throws him down to the mat with force. Cedrone quickly gets to his feet again, not showing a modicum of concern on his stoic face. Cedrone gets to his feet, but Scala runs into him with a shoulder block, taking Cedrone down. Scala flexes his muscles and shouts out to his neighborhood in YONKERS for the crowd, but it goes over like a lead balloon because they aren't from that area code. Cedrone finally seems to have a minor degree of irritation cross his lips as he starts getting to one knee. Scala runs at him for a clothesline, but Cedrone ducks under it and begins firing away with forearm shots to the face, and mixing in a few straight kicks to the midesction. He walks Scala over to the turnbuckle and goes to slam his face into it, but Scala overpowers him and elbows him off. Cedrone backs off, holding his face, and Scala explodes out of the corner with a clothesline.
Chris Avery: So far Cedrone seems to be feeling out Scala's limit and exploring his power, and Scala is just wading in, trying to throw bombs.
Billy: Scala is hungry, and WIN and you're IN is like getting to the front of the line at a Golden Corral buffet!!
Scala lifts Cedrone up by the head and goes to irish whip him to the ropes, but on the return Cedrone slides under outstretched, then as Scala turns around Cedrone trips him with a drop toehold before floating into an illegal turtling position and begins unloading punches into the back of his head. The referee tells Cedrone about the closed fists, and Cedrone, still in calm mode, respectfully backs off. Cedrone lifts Scala up a little and gives his a knee lift. He grips his head and starts giving his a few mounted punches. Cedrone tosses Scala out to the floor through the ropes. The crowd is solidly behind Cedrone as Cedrone measures Scala as he begins working his way to his feet, Cedrone bounces off the far side ropes where he looks to deliver a suicide dive! Scala manages to side step Cedrone causing Cedrone to crash face first into the security railing!
Billy: Why in the hell would Cedrone try that, his wrestling style is based around boring, technical holds!
Chris Avery: division engenders an impulse to cut loose from normal style and go balls to the wall?
Billy: Okay, but that heavyweight bitch just flew like a lead balloon and he ate the worst of it.
Scala takes a few gasping lungfuls of air as Cedrone winces and holds his shoulder. Several long seconds are ticking by, and Gloria Cedrone, increasingly worried, goes over and checks on Jonny. While this was going on Scala pulls another chair out from under the ring. He has a sadistic grin over his face, and as the Cedrone gets to his feet and shoos Gloria away, he stumbles to a semi standing position, shaking off the effects of his failure to launch, Scala comes in with the chair, doubling Cedrone over. Gloria's hands fly to her face in shock. Scala grins at her evilly, and blows her a kiss, and then he blasts Cedrone across the back with such force it sounds like a shotgun going off. Cedrone arches his back as he stands to a vertical base. He turns around where Scala lays in with a chairshot to the skull that sends Cedrone crashing to the floor. The seat of the chair is badly bent. The crowd is raining heat down on the ring as Scala holds his arms and chair up in the air. Scala hucks the chair aside and rolls Cedrone in, and keeps an arm draped over Cedrone for the pin.
Chris Avery: Since this match is for a shot at the Hardcore title, it appears the referee is offering some leniency!
Billy: ...I GUESS.
The referee: One...
Two... Kickout.
Chris Avery: Cedrone may be looking at a rung bell, he ate several hard shots in quick succession!
Billy: I mean, do you know how many shots he's going to take if Downfall follows through on his promise of murdering him?
Scala lifts Cedrone up and lays him across the ropes, and he gives him a big open-handed slap across the chest, drawing a "WHOOOO!" from the crowd. Cedrone screams and jumps and holds his chest in pain. Scala throws Cedrone into the corner, and gives him anothis big overhand slap, and Cedrone staggers out, holding his chest in pain. Scala whips him into the opposite corner, and he comes running at him, looking for a big corner clothesline. Cedrone flings his elbow out and nails Scala. He staggers back to the middle of the ring. Cedrone runs at him, but he is caught by a big powerslam from Scala. He holds on for the pin.
The referee: One...
Two... Kickout.
Scala stares at the referee, frustrated. Scala motions for Cedrone to get up, and as he gets up, still doubled over he runs off the ropes. However, he attempts a running knee lift, but Cedrone spins away at the last second and counters into a swinging reverse neckbreaker. Cedrone lifts Scala up and plants the brawler with a spinning back suplex before going for a cover of his own.
The referee: One…
Two… Kickout
Cedrone lifts Scala up for a rolling vertical suplex, but Scala blocks with his foot, elbows Cedrone’s hold loose, then lifts him up in a vertical suplex before flipping him forward so that he lands on his stomach. Cedrone rolls around, holding his stomach, and then Scala lifts him up and punishes him with a harsh backbreaker. Scala applies a dragon sleeper hold to Cedrone. the referee asks Cedrone to give up, but he waves his hand to say he won’t. Scala has his knee dug in his back as he pulls Cedrone downward. Finally, Cedrone’s arms begin shaking with energy as he starts fighting his way up, and then he swings his leg up and kicks his in the face, twice. Scala releases the hold. Cedrone takes a second to catch his breath, then he begins elbowing a rising Scala in the stomach. he floors him with a club to the back. Scala lifts Cedrone to his feet and decimates him with a dangerous DDT. Scala lifts Cedrone up, and hooks him in position for a powerbomb. But as he has Cedrone up, Cedrone comes down with a counter that would make Dallas Page beam in pride as he slides down, catches the head and takes Scala down with a diamond cutter!
Chris Avery: Scala may have been looking to put Cedrone away, but Cedrone goes RIGHT into the ACE IN THE HOLE!!
Cedrone stumbles back, and uses the ropes to bend over, heaving and taking a few gasping lungfuls of air, but the Tag Team champion's eyes go wide with intensity, and he stares down at Scala. Cedrone straightens himself up, and motions for Scala to pull himself up. Scala is on all fours, and has to take a moment to recuperate, but no sooner does he make it back to his feet then Cedrone is waiting for him with a boot to the gut, which stops Scala in his tracks. Cedrone grips Scala from the side, and takes him down with a hellacious Mic Check-like reverse STO. Cedrone covers. The referee counts a pin.
Chris Avery: AND THERE'S THE CASH OUT!!
Billy: HE'S OUT ALRIGHT! AND CEDRONE... IS IN!! HE'S IN WIN AND YOU'RE...... YOU GET IT!!
The referee: One...
Two...
Three!!
Ding Ding Ding
Adilene Floyd: Here is your winner... JONNY CEDRONE!!
Metallica hits on the PA, and Cedrone sits up, with Gloria applauding for him excitedly. Gloria gets in the ring, and helps Cedrone up.
Chris Avery: Cedrone is one step closer! Cedrone has won it, and he is IN for next week! But who will he face for the Hardcore title, who is going to round out the triple threat match??
Cedrone and Gloria exit the ring, as the referee checks on Joey Scala.
Billy: Welp, Scala is somehow getting to his feet here!
Chris Avery: He's a wild one, man!
Cedrone, the Tag Team Champion is already gone and Scala is on his way up the ramp!
Billy: Scala is going to live to see another match on Clash! Sheesh!
Joey Scala reaches the stage. He turns back towards the crowd and gives them and the camera a quick middle finger. As he taunts it and riddles various fucks and shits, Max Daemon runs from the back, smashing a steel chair against the back of his head!
Chris Avery: That's Max Daemon!
Billy: We haven't seen him in a couple weeks!
Chris Avery: Not since Joey took him out!
Joey collapses onto the stage, holding the back of his head close. Max looks around, a look of...almost disappointment crossing his face.
Billy: That chair shot to the back of the head man...
Chris Avery: Max has no ill will in injuring his fellow wrestlers. That's exactly how he took out Doc Knockem months ago.
He points a chair at the camera before raising it up, slamming it down onto the back of a seemingly out-of-it Scala's head!
Billy: And again!
Chris Avery: He wants to give him a concussion!
He's not done, Max raises the chair up once more and slams it onto his head...!
Chris Avery: God damn...!
...and the a fourth time!
Billy: Shitfire, Chris! Four shots with that chair to the back of the head!
Chris Avery: No remorse from Max! Not for someone like Scala!
Max yeets the chair away, sending it to unknown knows where. He cracks his neck, the look of disappointment to one of acceptance. He grabs the back of Joey's shirt, forcing him to his feet. He quickly turns him around, where the camera can catch blood on the back of the man's head.
Billy: Oh god...that looks sick.
Chris Avery: Joey might've brought the fight to Max, but this might be one backyard brawl too big for his britches.
Max carelessly tosses Joey towards the staging, sending him colliding with it. He collapses against it, walking gingerly out on his feet before meeting a Superkick!
Chris Avery: That Superkick has laid out the best of 'em!
Billy: And after that collision with our staging!
Max evens himself out on his feet, the crowd giving off a severely mixed reaction to the going-ons. He raises a middle finger to the nearby camera before turning it to Joey.
Chris Avery: The crowd really unsure how to react here.
Billy: Max PERFECTLY sure of how he feels though! No change there...
He grabs the collar of Joey's shirt, once again forcing him to his feet. He gives him a few choice words before flicking him off, forcing the finger in between his eyes.
Chris Avery: Max getting right up into Joey's face.
A glazed look in Joey's eyes is enough indication he's awake, so Max sends a slap across his cheek.
Chris Avery: The disrespect!
Billy: Max giving it to Joey just as good as the man himself would and has!
Joey's eyes go wide, and as he rails back for a right hand, Max sends a kick between his legs!
Billy: Joey went for a shot, but Max is just that much faster!
Chris Avery: An out-of-it Joey in NO position to block an Attack to the Groinal Region!
Joey collapses against Max's chest. The smirk on the latter's face grows for a moments. He grabs the bloodied back of the head, cradling him close like an worried child...
...before turning around and sending him flying off the stage! Joey Scala crashes through some production tables. Max looks down at the seemingly unconscious body of Scala before letting out a wad of spit onto his body.
Chris Avery: Good god!
Billy: SHITFIRE! Joey was just sent off the stage!
Chris Avery: Get some EMTs out here!
He reaches into his hooded jacket, pulling out a microphone. He taps it a couple times to make sure it's working before speaking.
Max Daemon: Okay...so we're doin this.
At this point he's just resigned to it all.
Max Daemon: Scala, whenever you're back with the livin and you're cleared enough from that concussion I no-doubt just gave ya' ta' have another match, let Pasta Mack know a time, let Pasta Mack know a place, and let Pasta Mack know a stipulation. I don't care when, where, or how. Cause ya' decided ta' make my remainin time here more inconvenient. Not for me...but for YOU. At the end of the day, all ya' did was poke a wasp's nest. So...when it's all said and done, remember...you'll still be a lowly, forgettable, Edgelord McGee named Joey Scala. And I?
Max smirks wider.
Max Daemon: I'll be elsewhere gettin fat checks for what YOU do, but BETTER...as Max fuckin Daemon.
He tosses the mic forward. When it collides with Scala's body, the mic lets out a thundering thud.
Billy: Well at least he didn't piss on him...
Chris Avery: Max calling his shot! He wants revenge for what Joey did a couple weeks ago! We don't know when, we don't know where, we don't know how! But Max Daemon WILL be facing Joey Scala!
Billy: And we'll see if he really "cares" anymore THEN...
With that, we fade to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 14:24:55 GMT -5
Recap!
We see some quick freeze framed shots of the World Title triple threat ladder match from Uprising last week!
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 14:39:41 GMT -5
Here We Go!
Billy: And welcome back on CBS, it's Monday Night Clash!Chris Avery: What a wild start already! Look who is in the ring!! WCF Hall of Famer Dake Ken!!Billy: THIS IS NUTS!We cut to Dake Ken, the grizzled, older looking strong man.
Dake Ken: On Sunday Night of last week at Uprising, my son officially made his debut spearing that little two-timing, backstabbing, midget looking, vanila sounding, whiny ass BITCH Jill Park!The crowd pops. Dake Ken: My son tore her head off, took his feces and threw it RIGHT DOWN HER THROAT!The crowd pops. Dake Ken: Now everybody knows wants to know why he did that and it's because I taught him from an EARLY AGE THAT YOU DONT JUST SHOW UP.. YOU MAKE AN IMPACT! YOU GO AFTER THE BIGGEST DOG IN THE YARD AND SHOW THEM THEIR BARK IS LESS THAN THEIR BITE! YOU CHOKE THAT DOG IS WHATIMSAYING!The crowd pops. Billy: Alright here.Chris Avery: Dake Ken soundin' a bit more crazier than I remember!Dake Ken: Now the former Omega World Omega Champion whateverhewas that it was, or was called is here on Clash and he's going to make a statement but first we gotta do somethin' real quick.Dake puts his leg on the lower rope and leans over. Dake Ken: SHUT YOUR WHORE MOUTH BEFORE I WHORE YOU OUT YOU WHORE!Billy: Dake screamin' at a female fan there!Dake Ken: That Dorian name real dumb ifyouaskme so I think he should go by his REAL NAME like a REAL MAN baby, so DAKE KEN JR.. WHY DON'T YOU COME ON OUT!Holla If Ya Hear Me hits and the crowd boos when the sirens are blaring and the music picks up. Dake Ken Jr. walks out onto the stage with a huge 8 foot AW logo made out of soft wood appears and DKJ breaks through it with his leg and pyro shoots off! Billy: WOW WHAT AN ENTRANCE!!Chris Avery: SO ITS OFFICIAL! THE FORMER OMEGA CHAMPION, DAKE KEN JR IS ON MONDAY NIGHT CLASH!He comes down the ramp as some of the crowd pops and some of the crowd boos. His father, Dake Ken is in the ring clapping and trying to get the crowd hype. DKJ gets to the apron and just LEAPS straight to the apron with PYRO blasting off the turnbuckles! Chris Avery: MY GODD!!DKJ gets into the ring and grabs a microphone from his dad. The music fades.. Billy: Well, Dake Ken Jr has the mic now!Dake Ken Jr: AHhhhhhh YEAAAHHh... THE SPEAR!! IS HERE!!DKJ throws his hands up as the crowd just boos. Dake Ken Jr: Ima make this REAL simple for ya'll! That World Title deserves to be around the waist of a REAAAALLLL MAAANNN!The crowd boos. Dake Ken Jr: You're lookin' at the REAL DEAL, the BIG MAN, I'ma about to break everyone in half including that dumb little bitch, Jill Park. And Park, you better be listenin' up real good.. baby girl, that was just a statement. That was just me introducin' myself! Because you gon' put that belt on the line and I'ma bust my foot off in your ass and break you in half AND BECOME THE WORLD CHAMPION!The crowd boos as Dake gets passionate and furious. Dake Ken Jr: So line up anyone you want in front of me? Max Daemon? PUNK. Gerard Angelo? BITCH. Corey Black? BUSTED. Sitcom? GARBAGE. I'll spear them all and bust their shit down like a tired ass shotgun, so somebody answer me!! GIVE ME WHAT I WANT!He looks furiously into the hardcam..
I-I-I have a heart I swear I do Just not baby, when it comes to you
The crowd EXPLODES as “Cannibal” by Kesha booms through the arena. The boos continue to rain down on Action Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion Jill Park as she limbs out onto the stage. Billy: SHITFIRE! Jill Park is here!Chris Avery: We weren’t sure we would see Park here tonight following the hellacious Ladder Match from Uprising combined with the ASSAULT perpetrated by Dake Ken Jr to close the show!Park stares down at the two men confidently, despite being so banged up. The Ken’s look cocky back in the ring, inviting her to come on down, but she stays where she is. She peers down at the World Heavyweight Championship belt that is draped over her right shoulder before raising a microphone to her mouth. Jill Park: Heavy is the head that wears the crown.Some more boos from the crowd, as Jill doesn’t take her eyes off of the ring. Jill Park: You know, my back hurts from CARRYING this company for the last year. Your LONGEST REIGNING World Heavyweight Champion OF ALL TIME…and still…STILL the disrespect shoveled my way by a bunch of DORKS that couldn’t LACE MY BOOTS is unbelievable. Just look at you…Park gestures mockingly at the ring. Jill Park: You think you’re special, Dake Ken Jr? Don’t answer that, for the love of god, don’t answer that. I know you’re more accustomed to telling people you “pick things up and put them down”. You stand there with your vanity muscles and you think you are head and shoulders above the rest of the roster. You think attacking me AFTER a brutal ladder match makes you look impressive.
Dake Ken Jr starts to pace back and forth in the ring as his father tries to calm him down. Jill Park: But it doesn’t. There’s two tiers in this place. Jill Park, and then everybody fucking else. If you think I’m scared; if you think I’m nervous about a nepo baby that speared me down after one of the hardest matches of my career…you’re as dumb as you look. You want a shot? So does everybody else. Everyone wants a shot…a chance to be in the same ring as me. To be blessed by my presence. To be able to say they LOST to Jill Park.So get in line.
The crowd pops as DKJ replies!
Dake Ken Jr: OH HELL NO!! IM NOT GETTING IN LINE!! I AM THE LINE!! YOU CAN LINE UP ANYONE IN THIS GOD DAMN COMPANY AND I'LL PUT EM DOWN!! I'M THE TOP OF THE TOP AND THE CREAM OF THE CROP AND I WILL BE..
He leans back to scream it to the ceiling..
Dake Ken Jr: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRLLLLD CHAAAAAAMPIONNNNNNNNNNNNNN
Jill Park adjusts her World Championship on her shoulder and 180 spins, turns her back on Dake Ken and Dake Ken Jr. They grow furious as she just smirks and walks off through the curtain. We see Dake Ken Jr mouth "This isn't over bitch" as we fade out.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 14:49:29 GMT -5
Winner Gets TV Title Shot Next Week TJ Alexannder vs. Niobe Martin vs. Alice in Chainz vs. Jody Madrox
As the beat drops on the entrance way, we see the lights go out in the area, and the Tron comes to life with “Da Geto Boy” on the screen. Then as the song plays, the lights come back on to see John Black and Jody coming out together in pair of jackets and bandanas on their faces, as they walk down they gives some of the people some dap all the way past the ramp, then Jody takes off the jacket and handed to JB and he slides into the ring, he goes to the corners to taunt to the crowd. Then after he takes off the bandana off his face and tosses it into the crowd, then he stands in the middle of the ring as his theme cuts off. Chris Avery: Jody looks ready for a fight, and I can tell because him and I both have street cred.Billy: Whatever street cred who had, is long expired."The Touch" By Stan Bush hits the PA system as TJ walks out among some pyros and smoke. He looks around before walking to the ring. Billy: TJ has showed up looking for a fight tonight.The arena lights dim, leaving the space in darkness for a brief moment. A piercing note from "Abyss" breaks the silence, its ethereal tone conveying a palpable sense of anxiety. Blue and silver strobe lights begin to flash in time with the track's increasing tempo. They formed spooky, otherworldly shadows on the ramp, foreshadowing the arrival of a singular power. A silhouette emerges from the darkness, highlighted by the intermittent flashes. It's Alice. She stands with her head raised forward, as if collecting strength from the loud vocals of the song. Alice pushes forward with a determined stride as the chorus erupts, her every step matching the song's explosive energy. Chain motifs, reminiscent of her iconic look, dance and intertwine with the music's melodic riffs on the ramp and surrounding screens. She pauses briefly as she approaches the ring, taking in the roaring audience and exciting atmosphere, before leaping powerfully onto the side of the ring. She climbs to the top rope and sits there while casting one final defiant look toward her forthcoming challenge. Chris Avery: Is this the week she finally breaks loose from those chains? Or makes them tighter?As the opening of "Nightmare" by Avenged Sevenfold begins to play over the arena, a video flashes on the big screen of a camera shot panning up a grassy hill at night, slowly until it gets to the top. Panning from left to right, lighting flashing in the sky as the opening guitar riff begins to sound. Adilene Floyd: "Introducing to the ring from Anaheim, California, weighing in at one hundred twenty five pounds and standing five feet, seven inches tall! She is the "Living Nightmare", NIOBE MMAARRTTIINN!!!" The video on the screen then switches to a video package of Niobe in the ring, flashing and moving in time with the drum beat. "Nightmare! Now your nightmare comes to life.." Niobe comes running out from behind the curtain, stopping at the top of the ramp briefly to extend her arms out to the sides as a blast of pyro goes off on either side of her. "Dragged you down below... Down to the devils show... To be his guest forever... Peace of mind is less than never.." As the lyrics of the song continue to play, she drops her arms and walks down the ramp, a smirk on her face as she sneers at the crowd as she passes before sliding under the bottom rope of the ring. She stands up and throws off the hood of her jacket, glaring at the crowd with a smirk on her face. Billy: Are the tough times over for Niobe or is this just another tough break for The Living Nightmare?The four competitors are now all in the ring, taking a moment to feel one another out. After some quick interjection from the ref, TJ and Madrox are the first to start if off. After some pacing in a circle between the quick, Madrox offers a feat of strength lock-up. TJ checks with the crowd who encourages him to give it a go, but the moment his hand locks with Madrox TJ is met with a kick to the gut. Madrox takes the upper hand beating TJ back into a ring corner. Billy: Madrox with a slippery move there to gain the upper hand. Chris Avery: You can see Jody Madrox is hungry for a win here tonight.Jody finishes stomping down TJ, before dragging him up and throwing him into the opposite corner. TJ slams into the turnbuckle! Jody is quick to meet him in the corner with a big splash! Jody bounds out of the corner, feeling the momentum he has gained and tries another big splash! Only to taste nothing but turnbuckle as TJ moves away in time! Billy: TJ showing Madrox going all out isn’t always the way for success in the wrestling ring.Chris Avery: I disagree, if Madrox is ever going to find success here in Action Wrestling, he is going to get back to the way he used to act out on the streets.TJ slams a few more right hands into the head of Madrox before tagging in Niobe. She quick to come in and go right after the downed Madrox. She jumps on him, raining down fists on his head. She then bounces up to her feet, runs off the ropes and plants two feet into Jody’s face. She quickly tries a pin... ONE TWO Kick Out by Jody! Billy: The one then you can never question about Niobe is her passion.Chris Avery: I’ve just been wondering lately with Niobe Martin; how long will her passion be enough if the tough times keep coming?Billy: Trust me, this gal’s passion is going to win out in the end.Jody pushes away Niobe long enough to slap in Alice in Chains. Alice bursts into the ring in order to match Niobe’s enthusiasm. The two women begin to exchange a fury of fits. Finally, Alice gains the upper hand, throws Niobe into the ropes and drops Martin with a cross body block! Then quickly leaps up, and does an impressive standing moonsault back onto Niobe for a pin attempt. ONE TWO Kick Out by Niobe! Alice tosses Niobe from the ring before tagging in TJ Alexander. TJ hops off the ring apron and seeks Niobe, who springs back to life, grabs TJ and throws him with major impact into the steel steps! The crowd pops for the big collision as Niobe rolls into the ring and tags in Jody Madrox. Madox jumps down now and begins to lay the boots to TJ. He then rolls TJ into the ring, climbs up on the apron and springboards himself into the ring with a leg drop that lands on TJ’s neck! Billy: Madrox showing he is more than just a street thug.Chris Avery: You’re such a hillbilly, he learned that jumps fences after stealing a Snickers from the 7/11.Billy: Hillbilly? Well, I guess there is a reason my ma and pa named me Billy.Madrox throws TJ off the ropes and slings a clothesline his way but TJ ducks under it bounces off the ropes and flings a clothlesline back at Madorx who also ducks the move by running under it, both men then bounce off the ropes and this time upon return both nail each other with a clothesline. The two wrestlers are laid out as the girls each beg for a tag in. Billy: Look at the fire in the eye of the women wanting in this match.Chris Avery: They are smart enough to know a win in a four-way match is a way to put your career on a fast track for a title shot.Jody Madrox tags in Niobe Martin. TJ Alexander tags in Alice in Chainz. The two female superstars meet in the center of the ring, once again they exchange a barrage of punches! This time Niobe is the first to gain the upper hand and uses the opening grab Alice and plant her into the ring mat with a snap suplex. She rolls over into a cover. ONE TWO Kick Out by Alice! Billy: Whoever wins this match is going to need to find the perfect window for a pin.Chris Avery: A personally like a nice bay window. Billy: What? Chris Avery: Is this a good time to bring up my new partnership with Home Depot Windows?Niobe is draining the oxygen from Alice in Chainz with a headlock that has forced both competitors to a lying position on the mat. Niobe Martin squeezes and squeezes until Alice begins to fight back to her feet and finally breaks the hold with a back body drop. Both gals are down and now it is the two guys reaching into the ring for a tag. Billy: Whoever tags in here first might just gain the advantage needed to win this puppy.Chris Avery: Now we’re giving away puppies for victories? Pasternak has gone too far this time.Billy: It’s a figure of speech.Chris Avery: What is? Pasternak has gone too far this time?Niobe tags in Jody. Alice reaches to tag in TJ, but Jody slams an elbow into her lower back before the tag is made. Jody drags her back into the middle of the ring, pulls her up and slams her down with a scoop slam. Jody then leans backwards off the ropes and returns with a dropped knee to the forehead of Alice. He yanks Alice up and throws her into the corner, but Aice is smart enough to hold onto the ropes and slap Niobe, tagging her into the match. Billy: Smart desperation move there by Alice in Chainz.Niobe is a bit taken aback by the sudden tag which allows Madrox to get on her first with a series of chest slaps that have the fans responding with an iconic response to arena echoing strikes. He slaps his opponent back into a corner, then stands over her on the second rope, and the fans chant along as he rains down closed fists on her skull. ONE TWO THREE Suddenly Niobe carries Jody out of the corner by his legs and drops so his face splats headfirst into the top turnbuckle. Jody staggers out of the corner as Niobe Martin drops him with a reverse neckbreaker, into a cover... ONE TWO Broke up by Both TJ and Alice! Now all four wrestlers are in the ring, as the ref can tell chaos is about to break out. TJ tries to throw Alice into the ropes, but she reveres it and throws him, but TJ holds onto her hand and yanks her close in order to plant her with a big time Fireman’s Carry Cutter, aka Perfection 10!!! Meanwhile, Niobe and Jody are both back up and Niobe is driving her forearm repeatedly into the chin of Jody. Out of nowhere, Jody blocks a forearm shiver, twists her arm around in order to plant Niobe with an electric chair driver, aka Just To Get A Rep! Both Niobe and Alice roll out of the ring. Billy: And just like that this dance off is down to 2.Chris Avery: Who wants a shot at Action Wrestling gold more?TJ gets to Jody first, dropping a double axe handle onto the back of his neck. Jody seeks safety in a ring corner, but TJ is quick to show that was a bad idea and he begins slam Jody’s head over and over on the top turnbuckle. Jody tightens his arms on the top rope to block the assault, elbows TJ in the gut and then kicks him with high impact in the face. TJ grabs his face right before Jody grabs him for a diving bulldog! The Fuk Safety! COVER by JODY! ONE TWO THRE- KICK OUT! Billy: Jody is looking to the ref for an explanation on how that wasn’t three. And now he is getting into the ref’s face, he looks pissed! Chris Avery: Watch out Jody!School boy roll up from behind by TJ! ONE TWO THRE- KICK OUT!!! Both men are quick up to their feet, TJ dodges a right by Jody, and back body tosses him out of the ring. Jody lands hard on the ring mat. Meanwhile Alice is back in the ring and runs at TJ for a spear! Which hits nothing but ring post. Alice comes out of the corner grabbing her shoulder as TJ grabs her arms in a double under hook position and executes the Angels Wing maneuver! Billy: GAME OVER! TJ HAS HIT GAME OVER!Chris Avery: And this match is game over.Billy: Niobe and Jody are both stirring on the outside!ONE TWO THREE- NO! Niobe yanks TJ off Alice just before the ref’s hand hits the mat for a third time. Niobe gets TJ all the way out of the ring and throws him with every ounce of her body weight into the steel steps! The crowd pops for the mighty sounds of flesh hitting steel. Back in the ring Jody has Alice in Chainz ready for an electric chair driver! Billy: Here comes Jody’s Just to Get a Rep!Niobe stops that with a chop block, Jody drops Alice in Chainz, grabs his knee and gets nailed with a superkick to the jaw! Jody flies over the top rope and out of the ring. Niobe stays on the offensive, grabbing a confused Alice and nailing her with a Spinning Enzuigiri!!! Billy: The True Nightmare!!! Chris Avery: Niobe Martin is hooking Alice’s leg! But here comes TJ and Jody!ONE TWO THREE!!! Both TJ and Jody dive too late to break up the tag! Adilene Floyd; The Winner of the Match and NEW Number One Contender to the Television Title....Niobe Martin!!! Niobe Martin enjoys every moment of the ref raising her hand in victory. Billy: What a big win that is for Niobe!Chris Avery: They say every great journey starts with a first step. Maybe this win is Niobe’s first step.Billy: Wow, Chris, that was actually pretty insightful- wait, what is that book under your notes? Does that say Color Commentary for Dummies?Chris Avery: Hey! Time for this show to keep rolling on.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 14:52:48 GMT -5
Look Who It Is!
Clash’s General Manager, Alexander Pasternak, is working at his desk in the backstage area when a shadow blocks out his light. He looks up to see The Sitcom looming over him. The fans react immediately with a chorus of booing the moment The Sitcom first appears on the screen, and those boos continue as the crowd watches Johnny Beckman walk up on the other side of Pasternak. Johnny: Mr. Pasternak, how are you doing on this fine evening?Pasternak: I’m fine.Johnny: How’s your father doing? He is such a good man. Not only did he give us the gift of Action Wrestling, but he gave us the gift of you.Pasternak: Whatever this is, can we please hurry it up, I am a very busy man running this show.Johnny: If you ever need business advice, I’d be more than happy to lend you some from my years of experience as a New York City businessman.Sitcom: Yes, Johnny is just like you Pasternak, he spends his days wasting his daddy’s money.Pasternak: Listen, like I just said, I’m busy.Johnny: Relax, we bring you some good news. Sitcom: Yes, I no longer want to pop your head off like a dandelion top for stealing away my TV Title. Johnny: Now, Mr. Pasternak, I feel like you and my client got off on the wrong foot.Pasternak: Like when your client just said he wants to decapitate me?Johnny: He said that he wanted to do that, past tense. Anyhow, let’s think about the future, your future, our future, and most importantly, Action Wrestling’s future. Because this is standing right in front of you...The camera zooms in on the exaggerated cocky smile of The Sitcom as he holds his chin high in the air, making sure to hike up his United States title on his massive shoulder so the golden title belt catches the light with just the right sparkle. The fans express their displeasure with his arrogance as the camera pans out to show an unimpressed Pasternak. Johnny: And to ensure this positive relationship of ours continues, we have brought you a gift.A very hot and very slutty long-legged blonde comes walking into the room. The crowd pops big time for the skintight dress wrapped around her unnatural curves. Chris Avery: I just realized maybe I should be in business with Sitcom and Beckman. Billy: Sit down Chris.Sitcom: Her name is Bubbles, she’s a stripper who not only pops, but also “blows”, if you catch my drift.The fans cheer his implication. Johnny: He is saying we paid her to go down-Pasternak: Alright! This is Over!Pasternak grabs some paperwork and heads for the exit. There is a brief moment of awkwardness as Pasternak and the “stripper” can’t seem to get out of one another’s way which the crowd enjoys with a laugh. After Pasternak leaves Sitcom and Johnny exchange a confused look. Billy: I don’t think that is how Johnny and The Sitcom wanted that to go.Chris Avery: If Bubbles needs a place to relax, my dressing room is available.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 16:53:46 GMT -5
WIN & YOU'RE IN Odin Balfore vs. Billy Ray Cash
Adilene Floyd: The following is a WIN AND YOU'RE IN match for an opportunity at the AW Hardcore Championship! Introducing first... “ With Oden On Our Side” Hit’s the PA system. The arena grows dark as the fans get to their feet to catch a glimpse of the stage. The fans stand and cheer an once the vocals starts, the arena lights flash back on and there stands Odin Balfore, centre stage. Odin stares down at the ring with a sinister grin as the fans sing along with the chorus. Crowd: Futile to resist! You know why we have come! Futile to resist... the battle is.. already won! Crowd: Futile to resist! You know why we have come! Futile to resist... the battle is.. already won! The fans pop insanely right after as Odin begins to walk down the ramp at a slow an methodical pace. Once he gets to the foot of the ring, he steps up on it and looks around the arena again before stepping over the ropes.. Crowd: Futile to resist! You know why we have come! Futile to resist... Odin cuts off the fans as he raises his hand in triumph. Odin turns back to the ring as the fans finish their part. Crowd: The battle is.. already won! Odin stares down his opponent as he waits for the match to get underway. Adilene Floyd: ...residing in Houston, TX, weighing in at 400 lbs... "The All-Father"...... ODIN BALFORE!!! Chris Avery: Odin has been looking for a new path since his team with Corey Black finished up, and I believe the Hardcore division would be the perfect fit for him!Adilene Floyd: And his opponent!! Guitar riffs of the greatest sound on earth; Nashville Country hits. The original music recorded in 2005 continues to play as Billy Ray Cash comes through the curtain and lifts his guitar way up in the air. He yells out "IM THE GREATEST!" and then stands on top of the ramp for a few seconds soaking in the beautiful sounds of the crowd! Adilene Floyd: From Nashville, Tennessee, one of the GREATEST wrestlers of all time.. BILLY! RAY! CASH! Cash continues down the ramp holding the guitar up over his head in one hand and waving at everyone else with his other hand. He climbs up the steps and into the ring and sets his guitar down. He bounces off the ropes and does his strut in the middle of the ring and then looks directly into the hard cam and points both double deuces into the air as he yells out "DAMN, IM THE GREATEST!" He takes off his amazing pair of sunglasses and sets his guitar down onto the mats and is ready to start the match. Billy: What an amazing opportunity we have here, Avery, the winner of the two Win And You're In matches tonight, Odin OR Billy Ray Cash, could go on to a triple threat match against the winner of Jonny Cedrone OR Joey Scala, facing Downfall OR Doc Holiday, next week for the Hardcore championship!!Chris Avery: ....Why did you phrase it with so many variables? Billy: Because I don't fucking know what order any of this goes in, do I??Cash circles Odin, who doesn't look like he's into playing games. Cash taunts Odin, but Odin forces the lock up. The two grapple for a second, with Odin getting the better of Cash due to his strength advantage. Cash tries to break away but Odin is much stronger. Cash continues to try to break the lock up so Odin tosses him down to the mat. Cash scrambles up but gets hit with a hard clothesline from Odin. Odin calls for Cash to get up, Cash does but Odin whips him into the ropes. Odin goes off the opposite ropes and hits a running big boot into the rebounding Cash. Odin picks him up and whips Cash, only to hold onto the arm and bring Cash into a short arm belly to belly suplex. Cash hits the mat hard and rolls out of the ring, groaning and looking discombobulated, and he staggers a few feet away before flopping dramatically on his front. The crowd pops at seeing this dipshit sell a beating. Chris Avery: Cash's got some work to do to overcome the power advantage of Odin.Billy: I'm confused, though, this match is to earn in to a triple threat match FOR the Hardcore championship, so does this match itself go by No DQ?Chris Avery: I don't know what to tell ya, bud, it didn't say anything about that on this piece of paper.Cash, rubbing his neck, groans and pushes himself up on all fours, as Odin calls for him to get back in. Cash holds his head and grabs a rope. Odin reaches down and grabs Cash's hair, forcing Cash to get onto the apron. Odin grabs Cash's shoulders and powers him back into the ring. Odin drags Cash to the center of the ring and covers, but Cash immediately kicks out. Odin gets to his feet quickly. He goes to lift Cash up but Cash surprises him with a quick small package. The ref: One... Kickout. Both men get to their feet. Odin begins firing right hands at Cash, and Cash retaliates with a few of his own. Odin begins to get the better of Cash and he grabs Cash's arm and whips him into the corner. The Allfather runs for a spear, however at the last second Cash dodges and Odin flies through the turnbuckle ramming his shoulder into the ring post. Odin staggers out as Cash pulls himself up behind him. Cash grabs Odin's head and runs him to the mat with a bulldog. Both men are down, and then Cash gets to his feet. He drives a few knees into Odin's back, then wrenches on Odin's head with a rear chinlock. Cash keeps his weight down onto the mat to control Odin. Odin struggles in the hold, and tries to pull himself up. Slowly, he works his way to his knees, then to his feet, and he drives an elbow into Cash's gut, then another, and another. Odin runs off the ropes, looking for a clothesline but Cash cuts him off with a well placed knee to the midsection. Cash then applies a Mexican surfboard submission. Billy: Interesting strategy by Cash, trying to wear down the knees of the All-FatherChris Avery: Or maybe because it's good wrestling strategy, maybe?Billy: Pfft What do you know about wrestling strategy?Chris Avery: Oh, you know, I read a few things on wikipedia and - I'm a trainer for Torture's wrestling school, you idiot.Billy: ......Rude but fair.Cash leans back on the hold, but finally his shoulders are pinned back to the mat as he keeps the hold on. Referee the referee starts to count the pin. The ref: One... (Cash breaks it up, giving the referee a glance.) Odin gets to his feet, shaking the cobwebs out of his head. Cash clubs him over the back quickly and tries to lift him up for a vertical suplex, but Odin blocks with his leg and takes Cash down with a vertical suplex of his own. Cash rolls to the ropes. Odin grabs at Cash's leg and pulls him to the center of the ring. Cash kicks at Odin a few times but finally gets a lucky one right to the face. Odin falters and Cash jumps up. Cash whips Odin into the turnbuckle. Cash gets a running start and hits a splash in the corner. Odin stumbles around and Cash throws a few punches into Odins head. Odin falls to a knee and Cash hits the ropes and hits a million dollar knee lift to the side of Odin's head. Odin pulls himself to his knees, and Cash then maneuvers behind Odin, and takes Odin down with a inverted facelock backbreaker that he holds on to for a nasty looking dragon sleeper. Chris Avery: Cash has, so far, taken Odin to school.Billy: Interestling, he hasn't chosen to use weapons yet, maybe because putting a steel chair in the reach of a muscled juggernaut like Odin is bad news bears.Cash tightens his grip as Odin is flailing his arms. Cash frees a hand to club Odin's exposed chest, and he pulls down harder. Odin looks like he's starting to fade. the referee asks if he gives up, but Odin refuses. Finally, Odin flings his free elbow into Cash's temple once, twice, three times, as he begins pulling himself up. As he gets to his knees, then to his feet, and Cash's grip is loosened, Odin twists around while still in the facelock and takes Cash down with a release Northern lights suplex. Odin falls back to the mat, resting and catching his breath. The referee checks on both men. Cash gets to his feet, as does Odin. Cash stumbles around, and he turns right into a boot to the gut from Odin, who lifts Cash up and drops him with a gutwrench into a shoulder backbreaker. Then, Odin grabs Cash and locks him in a painful-looking single leg Boston crab. Chris Avery: Interesting, it seems that Odin is amenable to the strategy of breaking his opponent's limbs with technical skill. Billy: If you use that any port in a storm line again, I'll -Chris Avery: No, no, once was enough.Cash is able to turn his body, inch by painful inch and twist around so that he grabs at Odin's leg, pulling him off balance and kicking at him. Odin loosens the hold, and Cash kicks him off. Odin turns around, and he goes to lift Cash up, but the wily pirate gives him a jawbreaker. Odin stumbles back, holding his mouth. Cash runs off the ropes, and hits a bulldog. Cash quickly gets to his feet, backs up to the ropes and runs off, hitting a jumping knee drop across the forehead of Odin. Chris Avery: The crowd may not like Odin's attitude, they may even downright hate the man, but you can't take away from his decades of skill.Billy: Ain't no white hats or black hats in this one, friend, this is all about making a statement by being the first and or second one to Win and then... be In.Cash lifts Odin up and gives him a few right hands, backing Odin to the ropes, before yelling up to the first row "WATCH THIS, DICKSHITS". He whips Odin off the ropes and on the return he takes him down with a back body drop. Odin gets to his feet, and Cash nearly rips his head off with a clothesline. Odin gets back to his feet, but Cash walks him over to the corner and bounces his head off the turnbuckle. Odin lays across the top rope, trying desperately to get his wind, but Cash then fires away at Odin with back elbows, then right hands, taking Odin down to a sitting position. Cash lays more stomps to the midsection. Then he turns away, as he holds a fist up to the crowd, drawing a pop of recognition from the crowd, and Cash backs up halfway across the ring, and then comes in for a running corner knee strike which connects solidly, smashing right into Odin like shit through a canebreak. Cash walks over and retrieves his spy glass as Odin slowly starts pulling himself up on the ropes. As Odin turns, Cash comes in for a smack Odin over the head with the metal tube, but Odin drops down and rolls out of the way to the outside, drawing boo's from the crowd, as Cash's spy glass hits the top rope. Cash, outraged, yells for Odin to get back in there. Finally fed up, he climbs to the outside after Odin, who backs up, and then takes off around the ring. Cash gives chase, around a corner, over the steps, and Odin quickly rolls back in the ring on the other side. Cash follows Odin in the ring, but as soon as he climbs in Odin axehandles him over the back of the head. Odin follows it up with a knee strike to the cheek, and a short DDT. Odin starts laying the boots to Cash. He lifts Cash up, and starts drivng some knees into his face as he clubs him over the back, knocking Cash down to one knee. He bends over, giving Cash some choice words as he slaps him over the head. Cash grabs Odin, but Odin violently rakes his eyes. Odin grabs a blinded Cash by the hair and the back of the pants and dumps him outside the ring, climbing out himself. Odin climbs over the guardrail and pulls Cash out so that he is hanging half over the guardrail into the aisle. Odin runs forward and elbows Cash across the back of the head while he's in the prone position. Then Odin grips Cash in a facelock and hits a spike DDT off the guardrail onto the floor! Cash is standing straight on his head like an exclamation point for a second... then he crumbles. Odin laughs and pulls himself up using the guardrail, taking a moment to mock some fans at ringside and ask if they're cheering for this son of a bitch. Chris Avery: I can assure you, they are not, Odin.Odin hunts around under the apron, taking his time, but is trying to find a weapon he can use. As he does so, Cash slides his hand under the ring apron himself, and seems to grip something. Balfore comes back over to Cash, holding a kendo stick in his hand, and he goes to lift Cash up, but Cash brings out what he had in his hands from underneath the ring; a fire extinguisher, and he sprays the Zenith in the face with a cloud from the fire extinguisher! Odin shouts in pain and stumbles back, holding his face. Cash then retrieves a kendo stick from inside of a steel trash can and smacks it over Odin's face. He cracks Odin over the back with it. Odin arches his back in pain. Cash throws the kendo stick down onto the concrete floor, and then as Odin gets up to his feet Cash takes him down with a drop toehold. Cash goes hunting through the trash can that was holding kendo sticks, and he pulls out a crutch. He holds it up for a second, and then as Odin gets up Cash cracks Odin across the stomach with the leg of the crutch, doubling Odin over. Cash wraps Odin's throat with the crutch and drives him backfirst into the side of the guardrail with a Genera Lee Russian legsweep of his own! The loud cracking sound echoes throughout the arena, and then Cash finally is able to roll Odin into the ring for a cover. Chris Avery: Amazingly, the conditioning of Billy Ray Cash, former SCW World and Hardcore Champion, is able to momentarily check the brute force of Odin Balfore.Billy: I heard that Billy Ray Cash was shredded, that..... he had an 8-pack.The referee: One... Two... Kickout. Billy: This is a hell of a match! Someone must really want to WIN and BE IN.Chris Avery: Fuck yeah, sell some tickets to next week's show, daddy.Cash turns to the crowd, holding up the double deuces and shouting "I'M THE GREATEST U DICKSHITS", and he hits the strut on Odin as Odin is blinking and starting to roll over. Cash finishes strutting right in to Odin's face and he boots Odin down, and he picks Odin's head up and lays it across the middle rope, as he pulls back on the top with a knee in Odin's back, choking him out with a lot of force. The referee tells him to cut it out, and Cash breaks it off... then he goes right back and begins choking him again. Odin flails his arms as his face starts turning red. Cash pulls Odin to the middle of the ring and applies a headlock. Odin starts fighting his way back to his feet, and he begins elbowing his way free. Suddenly, Cash breaks the hold and begins clubbing him in the back of the head, then he reapplies the headlock. Odin's arms flail, the referee asks if he gives up. Odin says no, but he's slowly starting to fade. The ref holds his hand up once... twice... on the third time, Odin's hand stays in the air. Odin slowly starts fighting his way to his feet, as Cash looks down and screams "No!" Odin begins flinging elbows back, trying to fight his way clear, and then he turns around and gives Cash a few right hands, making Cash stagger back. Odin catches his breath for a second, and then he backs up to the ropes and charges at Cash, but Cash catches him and takes him down with a drop toehold. Cash immediately goes back to the headlock. Odin screams, and his face is starting to turn red. He reaches for the ropes, but he can't get them. He lets out a yell of effort as he pulls himself up to his knees with Cash on his back, then, with Cash still hanging on his back, he gets to his feet and runs forward at top speed, then he squashes Cash in the corner. Cash loosens his grip, and Odin gives him a few back elbows. He gives Cash a right hand, then another, then finally he gives him a big right that makes Cash drop limply into the corner. Odin pulls Cash out and hits a backbreaker, then he rests, then he wipes the sweat out of his eyes and his face purples with rage. Odin pulls Cash up, and destroys him with a running powerslam. Then, he goes to the corner, motioning for Cash to get up. Cash sells by contorting and holding his back, rolling over and moaning. Several seconds pass by, and he starts rising to one knee, then to his feet, holding his back, and Odin decks him with a knockout punch. Cash falls straight back stiff as a redwood felled. Chris Avery: SURTR'S REVENGE! CASH IS ON DREAM STREET!!Odin doesn't waste a second, but he grabs the throat of Cash as he's down and goozles him, then drags a limp Cash to his feet. Unable to support himself except with Odin holding him, Cash is barely able to flail his arms and can't get free, Odin lifts him up and chokeslams him right across his knee full force. Done. Cannot be kicked out of. Chokeslam into a backbreaker. Chris Avery: RAGNAROK! RAGNAROK! THAT SPELLS THE END FOR BILLY RAY CASH!!Odin pins Cash aggressively, a massive forearm bone grinding across his cheek. The referee: One... Two... Three!! Ding ding ding Adilene Floyd: Here is your winner.... .ODIN BALFORE!! "With Oden On Our Side" hits on the PA and the big man gets to his feet, snatching his arm away and shouting at the crowd. Chris Avery: With this emphatic, decisive win, Balfore goes to next week, but there are still a few question marks as to who is going to be the Hardcore champion going into the triple threat match! Billy: You look at Odin right now and tell me he isn't in a mood to rip their head off and eat it, whoever they may be!!Odin snarls into the camera darkly as he motions that next week he's coming for the title, and he walks out of the ring as the referee leans in to check on Billy Ray Cash.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 16:58:09 GMT -5
NEXT WEEK
CRUISERCLASH AND MONDAY NIGHT CLASH LIVE FROM ORLANDO, FLORIDA!
IN TWO WEEKS!
CRUISERCLASH AND MONDAY NIGHT CLASH LIVE FROM PHILLIDELPHIA!! THE HOME OF WCF HALL OF FAMER JAYSON PRICE!
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 17:21:27 GMT -5
In the ring!
Billy: Welcome back and what is this?!Chris Avery: I don't know! I see Big Harper! I see Cinta from Deathstars in the ring too!Billy: Is that Freddy Whoa Jr too?Chris Avery: The ring has a few wrestlers in it! What is this? Is that TITAN JAX?!Billy: It is! Theres 5 wrestlers in the ring! Big Harper has a picket sign, what is this?! Big Harper: Listen up, you scum! We think theres one man who needs to hear our complaints and it's Alexander Pasternak!The crowd reacts. Big Harper: Until this week the Hardcore Championship was barely defended and now? The United States Championship isn't defended!We see Billy Ray Cash roll into the ring with his guitar too. He's joining the fray. Big Harper: So we're officially going on strike! That's right! WE'RE ON STRIKE! WE'RE ON STRIKE UNTIL WE GET A UNITED STATES CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH OR A WORLD TITLE MATCH! WE THINK WE DESERVE SOMETHING!!The crowd boos but just then Dake Ken Jr. comes through the curtain! Billy: WHOA! WHAT IS HE DOING?Chris Avery: HE MUST BE JOINING THE STRIKE TOO!Billy: We saw him out here earlier wanting a World Title match so that tracks!DKJ gets into the ring AND CHARGES AND HITS A SPEAR ON CINTA!! Billy: WHOA!!DKJ gets a shot from Big Harper and then the sign is slammed across the back of DKJ but he fights back out of it and whips Big Harper into the turnbuckles and then hits a POWERSLAM on Big Harper! Billy: HES BREAKING THIS STRIKE UP!!DKJ turns around and grabs Freddy Whoa Jr onto his shoulders and flips him into the attitude adjustment! He rolls Whoa right back onto his shoulders and flips his ass over the top rope and he crashes down onto Cinta!! Chris Avery: GOOD GOD ALMIGHTY!!Big Harper is back up and goes for a big boot but Dake Ken Jr catches his leg and HITS A TBONE SUPLEX OVER THE TOP ROPE!! Chris Avery: HOLY HELL DAKE KEN JUNIOR IS A MENACE!!Dake Ken Jr turns around and BILLY RAY CASH SMASHES THE GUITAR OVER HIS FACE!! Billy: OHHHH MY GOD!!The gutiar debris flies everywhere except Dake Ken Jr just pounds on his chest, no sells it and hits the ropes! Billy: LOOK OUT!HE SPEARS BILLY RAY CASH!! Chris Avery: THE SPEAR!! JUST FLATTENED HIM!!Finally, Titan Jax hits a lariat on Dake Ken sending him back into the turnbuckles! Titan backs up and hits a running lariat into the turnbuckles! Dake Ken stares at the big man, Titan Jax and DK headbutts his chest! He hits a right hand! Another right hand! He spins around Titan and hits a GERMAN SUPLEX! Titan no sells it and pops back up AND DAKE KEN WITH ANOTHER SPEAR!! Billy: GOD DAMN!!Chris Avery: DAKE KEN JUNIOR JUST LEVELED EVERYBODY!!Dake Ken SR is there and tosses a microphone to his son.. Dake Ken Jr.: THIS IS WHAT CLASH HAS TO OFFER? THIS IS IT?! I TOLD YOU, JILL PARK!! GIVE ME WHAT I WANT!!The crowd boos.. Dake Ken Jr.: I JUST DECIMATED EVERYBODY, PASTERNAK! YOU WON'T HAVE A ROSTER IF YOU DON'T-Alexander Pasternak: OKAY, OKAY..The crowd cheers as Pasternak shows up on the stage.. DKJ turns his attention to him.. Alexander Pasternak: Ya know what? Its Wrestle Season, lets get weird! Next week, the main event of Monday Night Clash will be Jill Park defending the WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP.. AGAINST YOU!! DAKE KEN JUNIOR!!The crowd reacts! Billy: WHOA!! Chris Avery: WOW!!DKJ smiles Billy: A WORLD TITLE MATCH ON CLASH?! NEXT WEEK!? OH MY GOD!!We fade to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 17:24:16 GMT -5
Backstage!
Alexander Pasternak is walking down a hallway in the back, when seemingly out of nowhere, Johnny Beckman and The Sitcom pop up in front of him. Pasternak: Hello, again, if this is about Bubbles-Johnny: Don’t worry about her, Sitcom took care of her.Sitcom: More like, she took care of me.The Sitcom winks into the camera, causing the immature arena crowd to cheer. Chris Avery: If anyone is listening in the back, Bubbles no longer can use my dressing room. Billy: Not a fan of sloppy seconds then Billy?Pasternak: Like I said before, I’m a very busy man.Johnny: We get it, Bubbles was a little advanced for you. So, we got someone a little more your speed.Into the scene comes a clown, complete with a colorful afro wig, a big red nose, a puffy polka-dot jumper and some oversized shoes. Again, the crowd enjoys a laugh at this ridiculous site. Sitcom: I know what you’re thinking, but this is not Jessie Lee.Johnny: This is Pancakes the Clown. He is here to entertain you with balloon animals, juggling, and most importantly...hugs. Pancakes: Hugs cost extra. Sitcom: Bubbles said the same thing to me. Pasternak: I don’t need a hug.Pancakes: Just close your eyes and pretend I’m your father.Johnny: I know a hug from a pretend father sounds good to me.Sitcom: Me too.Pasternak rolls his eyes and sighs. Johnny: Wow. I really think we are all bonding now. Sitcom: Me too. Now, when do I get my World Title Shot?Pasternak just walks away. Johnny: I told you to play it cool.Sitcom: Damn, now I really could use a hug now.Johnny: Um, I think Bubbles has already left the arena.Johnny looks over to see Sitcom hugging Pancakes the Clown. Johnny: Alright, nonetheless, I think I have an idea for next week’s show that is definitely going to when over Mr. Pasternak.
Chris Avery: What do Johnny and Sitcom have instore for next week’s show? I can’t wait!Billy: I can.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 17:30:59 GMT -5
In The Ring
The lights begin to strobe as WWE Theme "You Will Remember Me" hits and motorcycle noises are heard. The crowd boos. Two motorcycles enter from the curtain and stop on the stage side by side. Brick and Axel rev up their engines real loud as the spotlights hit them and they raise their fists into the air. We switch to the cameras coming up behind them shining on their official branded The Punishers MC vests and the motorcycles peel out down the ramp. They come down the ramp and circle around the ring. Adilene Floyd: From the divebars in Central Hawk, Michigan! At a combined weight of over 450 pounds... BRICK, AND AXEL.. THE PUNISHERS MC!They stop their bikes near the end of the ramp and hop off as they take their belts and slide them into the ring and both men slide under the ropes and get into the ring together. Axel goes to the corner turnbuckles and picks up his Championship belt holding it high as Brick leans against the ropes near the hardcam and sticks his tongue out. The music begins to fade out as the two take off their vests. Brick tightens his black leather gloves and they get settled into their corner. Brick: Since we're passing out TITLE SHOTS to everybody I think its a good idea to remind you all that WE DEFEATED ODIN BALFORE, COREY BLACK AND TWO WALKING, TALKING ZOMBIES!!The crowd reacts. Brick: And then we were FORCED to defend our TAG TITLES and we lost them to GERARD ANGELONY AND JONNY CEDRUNRRUN OR WHATEVER THEY'RE NAMES ARE!The crowd reacts. Brick: So what-Before Brick and Axel can continue a voice is heard echoing throughout the arena. Chris Avery: It’s Kevin Bishop! What’s he doing out here?Kevin Bishop is seen sitting calmly on a chair at the top of the entrance ramp, arms crossed with the microphone barely reaching his lips. Kevin Bishop: Blah, blah blah. I’ve heard roughneck motorcycle clubs go on and on before and it’s all the same shit. (in a whiny voice) “We’re the baddest… don’t mess with us or else…”Bishop gets to his feet. Kevin Bishop: Or else what?Brick and Axel look at each other, pat each other on the chest and begin to head towards the ropes to leave the ring towards Bishop. But hesitate at the sound of a voice again. Billy: It’s Clash General Manager, Alexander Pasternak.Alexander Pasternak: Hold on, hold on, man, I'm in a lot of segments as it is and I’m all about watching people get their asses kicked.He pats Bishop on the back. Alexander Pasternack: But I’m also a bigger fan of a fair fight. And Kevin, as skilled of a fighter that you are, I doubt that anyone here would see you fighting the Punisher’s Motorcycle Club as a fair fight.Kevin Bishop: Of course not, they need way more than the two of them to beat us. But don’t worry, I won’t embarrass them too much. I won’t let it be just me. It just so happens that I have a friend here at Action Wrestling, a member of the Brotherhood…Billy: Action Wrestling’s own Dionysus, is no stranger to AW’s Tag Team division having won the title with The Vanguard, and he’s no stranger to Kevin Bishop as a former member of Bishop’s famed Stable The Brotherhood! Chris Avery: I heard he was taking some well deserved time off, but I could see him come back for this opportunity…Suddenly “BOW DOWN BEFORE THE ONE YOU SERVE” plays throughout the arena. Billy: It’s Cipher. We should have known. After their interaction last week I wasn’t sure if the two were on the same page.Cipher comes out and joins Kevin Bishop at the top of the ramp. Kevin Bishop: That’s right. My boy Cipher here and I are here and we’re going to take this joke of a Tag Team Division by storm. We’ll start by taking the engine out of this Motorcycle Club, but we won’t finish until Cedrone and Angelo face us and we win the Action Wrestling Tag Team Titles, bringing honor and integrity to this once great division once again. We will bring Betterment back to the Tag Team Division.Brick and Axel stand in the ring furiously motioning for Bishop and Cipher to join them in the ring. Pasternack tells them to stay where they are as Cipher and Bishop stand proudly at the top of the entrance ramp looking up at their would be rivals. Billy: It looks like we’ve got a new team for the Tag Team Division. Chris Avery: If I were a team in the division I would keep one eye open. Bishop doesn’t have a history of being gentle, and newcomer Cipher has certainly proven capable in the ring over the past 2 months. Billy: But the Punsher’s MC are some of the toughest SOBs that you’ll ever see enter a ring. And it’s only a matter of time before the 4 of these men meet in the ring and oooh baby will that be a good one.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 17:54:14 GMT -5
If Raja Loses He Can't Fight for CBS Title Again!Special Ref: Hot Shot Wayne Austin Raja vs. Jimmy Jackson(c)
Billy: Welcome back to Clash! The CBS Championship is on the line! Hot Shot Wayne Austin is in the ring! He's our special ref!Hassan theme hits as Raja steps through the curtain and walks to a spot at the top of the ramp. The crowd boos as he slowly raises his hands palms up to just above his head. He turns his head to the left and then back towards the ring and heads down the ramp.. Adilene Floyd: Please welcome.. From the Tripura, India, weighing 235 pounds, RAJA! Billy: He has the Keer Twins with him! You have to keep yours eyes on them!Chris Avery: This is why Hot Shot Wayne Austin is out here!Raja steps up the steel steps and heads through the ropes and steps into the ring. He goes right to the turnbuckles and lifts up his attire so he can stand clear and then stares out at the crowd who is booing him. He steps down off the turnbuckles and slips off the entrance attire and folds it in half and sets it outside of the ring. Billy: Here comes the Champion!We Will Rock You hits, and the crowd goes crazy. Jimmy appears from behind the curtain and dances his way down the ramp. He sings with the crowd and signs autographs for all the children. Once he arrived at the ring he jumps up as explosives go off the moment his feet hit the mat. He smiles and gets in the ring spinning and entertaining the crowd. DING DING DING Jackson grabs Raja and hits a few chops before sending him back into the turnbuckle with a boot to the gut and a huge right hand. He whips Raja out of the corner into the opposite turnbuckle and lets Raja stumble out and hits a scoop slam! Jackson stomps on Raja and lifts him back up hitting a suplex! Jackson goes for a cover! ONE! TWO! Raja kicks out. Jackson grabs Raja and hits a few chops and sends him to the ropes and goes for a clothesline! Raja ducks and lets Jackson turn around and hits a dropkick! Jackson goes down to the canvas before rolling to his knees where Raja meets him with a kick to the head! Raja pins Jackson! ONE! TWO! Jackson gets a shoulder out and rolls to the corner where Raja helps him to his feet just to whip him out of the corner into the other turnbuckles hitting a powerslam! Raja pins Jackson! One! Two! Jackson gets another shoulder up. Billy: It was almost over!Chris Avery: I thought it was!This time Raja picks up Jackson and goes for a suplex but Jackson gets out of it and hits A BELLY TO BELLY SIDE SUPLEX! Billy: I LIKE THAT!!Raja is out! Jackson covers! One! Two! Thre- NO!! Billy: RAJA KICKS OUT, RAJA GETS A SHOULDER UP!!Chris Avery: OHHH MAN!Jackson whips Raja to the ropes and goes for a kick but Raja catches the boot and whips Jackson around and hits A DDT! Raja has him down for the count! ONE!! TWO!! NOOOO! Billy: WOW! I DIDNT THINK JACKSON COULD KICK OUT!Chris Avery: THEY GO BACK AND FORTH WITH MOMENTUM!Raja argues with Hot Shot but Hot Shot tells him to calm the fuck down and keep focused! Raja lifts Jackson to his feet and goes for another suplex but Jackson gets out of it one more time! This time Jackson whips Raja to the ropes but both superstars hit a clothesline sending the other one down! Billy: Both of them are down!Chris Avery: Who can take advantage!Raja rolls out of the ring as one of the Keer twins slides into the ring! Hot Shot stops him! Billy: HEY! I LIKE THAT!Hot Shot stands one of the Keer twins up and tells him to leave! The other Keer twin has Jimmy on the outside now and Raja rolls in! Jimmy turns around and picks up the Keer twin and belly to belly suplexes him! Billy: WHOA!!Hot Shot notices and tries to help Jimmy on the outside! The other Keer twin jumps off the apron and lands on Jimmy Jackson BUT HE PLANTS HIM WITH A BACK SUPLEX ON THE ANNOUNCER TABLE!! Billy: GOD DAMN!! JACKSON IS HURTING THESE KEER TWINS!The other Keer twin pops up and Jackson flips him over onto the announcer table too! Hot Shot is arguing with the Keer twins as Jackson slides into the ring.. AND RAJA SMASHES THE CBS TITLE INTO HIS FACE!! Billy: OHH!! Chris Avery: WAIT HOT SHOT IS DISTRACTED!!Hot Shot turns around and slides into the ring as Raja pins!! ONE!! TWO!! THREE!! DING DING DING Billy: WHAT?! WHAT?!Chris Avery: NO WAY!!Raja stands up as his Hassan music plays and Hot Shot grabs the CBS title and hands it to him and the Keer Twins are trying to regroup on the outside.. Hot Shot doesn't like raising Rajas hand but he's raising it up as Jimmy Jackson is on the outside of the ring... Hot Shot goes to talk to him Billy: I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!!Chris Avery: I DON'T UNDERSTAND THIS!! RAJA IS CBS CHAMPION!!Billy: ON SEPTEMBER 11th, WE WILL NEVER FORGET!! RAJA JUST CRASHED THE PARTY!! HE JUST BECAME CBS CHAMPION!Raja is joined by the Keer Twins who hug him and embrace him and lift him up! He holds the CBS Championship way high into the air! Billy: THIS IS INSANE!!Chris Avery: I WILL NEVER FORGET THIS DATE! THIS IS WORLD-CHANGING!!Raja continues celebrating and we take a commercial break.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 17:57:05 GMT -5
TO THE BACK
Billy: Welcome back to Clash, and I still can't believe it! Raja just won the CBS title!
Chris Avery: Lets go to the back!Jade Riley: Thanks, guys. I’m here with 2 men wanting to make their mark on the tag team division.Kevin Bishop: That’s right. Me and my boy Cipher here are hungry for gold. And hungry to show the world what a little teamwork and camaraderie can do to help heal this broken world. And in doing so we will BRING BETTERMENT BACK TO THE TAG TEAM DIVISION.Cipher: About that phrase… I just feel like there’s a certain imagery that puts into mind that I would rather not be affiliated with one way or another… maybe we can think of something else…Kevin Bishop: Forgive me, maybe I’ve been a little carried away, old habits and all. But worry not, you and I will come up with something even better to explain to the world what we’re about… what the NEW BROTHERHOOD is about! You’re okay with the team name, I assume.Cipher: I’m fine with that…Kevin Bishop: Great, because that’s what we are, we’re family, Cipher. Pretty much cousins, if not more, and with great ferocity with fire and brimstone we will reign down terror upon the Tag Team Division and have them bow at our feet while we hold gold high above our heads!Cipher: Again, we’ll workshop some of these things…Jade Riley: It seems like the two of you aren’t on the same page, a problem for a tag team.Cipher: Our purposes are one. Our goals are the same. How we get there may cross paths but that’s what will make us stronger than any other team in Action Wrestling. It will only be a matter of time before the mark that we’ve made elsewhere is felt here. And when that time comes, and that opportunity is dangled before us we will be there to grab it.Kevin Bishop: LIKE POSEIDON CONTROLS THE SEAS WE WILL CONTROL THE RING!Cipher: Better….Kevin Bishop: See, we’ll get there. Workshop…Jade Riley: I have to say, and I don’t say this often. I’m excited about this tag team.Chris Avery: I have to agree. It’s always good to see life given to a division, thought I wouldn’t say that it was floundering or weak in any way… I think it’s pretty good. That tag title match at Guts and Glory was baller.Billy: And Cedrone and Angelo will need to stay as tight as they were that night to hang on to those titles, and not too distracted by having the All In Briefcase.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 18:06:01 GMT -5
Backstage!
The scene switches to show Jade Riley, standing in a darkened hallway. Behind her, next to a set of stairs with the ominous red glare of EXIT lighting, is Downfall, in the darkness you can barely see just his profile and a few accents of red where the light spills over him; Sitting with one leg cocked up on an equipment case, and holding the Hardcore title belt with both hands, considering it and peering into it's faceplate. Jade Riley: I'm standing backstage with Downfall. Downfall... you had a tough break at Uprising, as you were fingertips away from bringing down the All-In contract. Some might say that it wasn't without controversy, and you SHOULD be the winner. It took multiple chair shots from Doc Holiday, Jonny Cedrone holding your legs to the ladder to keep you from climbing up and reaching the briefcase. What are your thoughts or feelings coming out of that match?Downfall pauses, and he seems to have a mixture of emotions washing over his face in the darkness. Then, finally, he speak. Downfall: What am I feeling, Jade? Relief comes to mind. No, see, the All-In briefcase in all of it's promise, and all of it's temptation, is generally only used one way... and one way only. Look at the last few cash-ins we've seen. Opportunistic vultures like Jill Park cashed it in to pick the bones and win the World title on downed, weak competition. Greedy capitalist lapdogs like Carter Shaw cashed in it to curry favor and keep the bottom-line of their corporate overlords happy by keeping the World title in their hands. You look at someone like Gerard Angelo holding it and I know GOOD and damn well what he's going to do with it and how he's going to cash it in... the exact same meaningless, cheapskate way that Jill did it, once Jill gets put on her back. And he'll parade around, holding that belt up and celebrating it like he's actually winning something, just the way, right now, he's celebrating defeating me.His smile springs out in the dark, barbed and incisive and mocking. Downfall: He didn't fucking beat me, and I want him to know it... but I'll get there, Jade.Downfall rises up from his slumped posture, and turning his head to Jade's back, eyes burning with intensity. Downfall: See that's the thing, Jade. If I had had the All-In case, I would have held it with loftier goals, with higher intentions. Oh yeah. I would have told Jill Park that I wasn't GOING to cash it in when she was down on the mat, I was going to tell her to her face that there was a specific date and time so that she would spend months with that anxiety building, knowing that I was looming. Knowing that her time was drawing closer, and letting her worry eat her as I lived in her head, I was going to do something not only original, but actually real with it. Not like what Gerard Angelo is obviously, pathetically going to do with it.He shrugs a bit. Downfall: But there's the rub. Who can say. Maybe the temptation would have proven to be too much for lil'old me, and I'd go back on my word, and beat Jill Park's head into a pulped pumpkin with it and cashed in on her corpse whenever I got the chance, because I'm never anything if not honest, Jade, and honesty is admitting that there's a significant portion of me that lets bullshit LIKE what Gerard Angelo and Jonny Cedrone did at Uprising slide because I restrain myself from acting on my baser impulses... and that, maybe, deep down inside of me, there's something truly awful clawing at the door, scratching with such ferocity that it leaves bloody talon-marks rent into the material... and maybe if I'd had that All-In case I just might decide to let that out instead of trying a way that's arguably harder.He grins brightly, and he stands up, holding the Hardcore title belt, and as he approaches Jade with that wide, oddly sunny grin, she flinches back. Downfall: See Jade? Who says I'm not capable of growth or redemption, aren't I such a sweetheart?But now, his expression changes back, growing pinched, angered. Downfall: Now the moral quandary isn't for me, whether I would adhere to that idea and do something noble and never-been-done before and cash in the All-In briefcase in a one-on-one match, knowing that I'm good enough that people on Jill or Gerard's caliber can't beat me in a straight-up fight. No. Now things are clearer in another respect, because Gerard directed his CRINGING, SPINELESS, SUBSERVIENT little worm of a "Tag partner" to hold my legs and screw me out of what I wanted. And Jonny went along with it and did what he did to curry favor and please Gerard because, well, Jonny is a follower. But what they've actually done, is rob me out of something I had my sights set on, and I'll tell you Jade, I look at that a lot less kindly than I do whether or not I'm fine with or without the All-In briefcase.Now he turns to the camera, and he's speaking directly to Cedrone and Angelo now. Downfall: Taking the briefcase out of my hands is one thing. But stealing FROM me is something altogether and I do not for one instant want you, Gerard, to brag about beating me once, or even twice without acknowledging the asterisk that you really fucking didn't accomplish anything. What you did was start loading bullets into a gun, and that will not resolve until this gun gets fired. You're going to hide behind your briefcase now. You're going to pretend like you've moved upward, like you're moving past me. You're going to concentrate on parading around here with your titles and your briefcase, acting like the peacock you think you are and I'm not going to be satisfied until I've torn down everything around you. You want to keep Cedrone around you? I'm going to break him. You stealing from me, Gerard... that's what sets this in motion and it does not stop. I will not stop. Until I show you that even if you have the briefcase well in hand, your future is not set in stone.Jade Riley: Well, speaking of that, tonight, the Hardcore title comes into focus, and it depends on who wins through not only the Win and You're In matches, but the main event as well... are you looking at the possibility of facing Jonny Cedrone as something you're interested in.Downfall looks at her with a frown. Downfall: It doesn't matter if Cedrone gets in next week or not. If he loses to Joey Scala, that says more about his skill than anything I said to him last time. But it doesn't matter where he is next week, or where I am, I owe him actual murder for what he did at Uprising. But when it comes to next week...He breathes, and he glances down at the Hardcore title belt. Something in him seems to stir when he looks at it, glancing at the charred leather strap, and he thinks long about his tenure with it, the 240 days he has spent defining what this title should be. Downfall: They always tell you in temple, one step at a time, chop wood, carry water. So I have one more defense before I even think about what I do to Jonny Cedrone OR any other variable... chop wood carry water. And that last step, is someone who also loaded the chamber on his own at Uprising... in his own reasoning, HE was the one that stopped me from claiming what was mine, as surely as I'm the one in my spot that's holding him back from being "The Future" of this company. Doc Holiday. Well.He holds the Hardcore title belt up to the camera, in front of his face, so everyone can know what they're fighting for. At the sight of the burned, blackened strap being moved forward, the cameraman flinches back, which is... just a telling reaction. Downfall: Doc Holiday. This week, you step in to this ring against someone you bled the hard way at Uprising... and I want you to go back to that interaction. Really take it in, the reaction when you withdrew that chair and stared into my pain-maddened eyes, and realized that you hadn't stopped me. THAT, right there, "Doc", that was the chains coming off that door I spoke of earlier, THAT was me even slightly letting some slack into the reins that hold that dark, demonic thing inside of me with even a microcosm of restraint and THAT is something that, after this week's war of words I am finding I'm actually having zero problem really unleashing on you. Because you think that you're the future, Doc. Good for you. I've fought, overcome and outlasted about an infantry regiment's worth of egotistical children just like you over the years, and you haven't shown me you have the slightest inkling of what Hardcore is. You still haven't.He snorts, derisively. Downfall: You termed it a War. That you, were getting ready for a WAR with me. You even quoted motherfucking Spartan to me as if you live, train, and go out to die every single day like you're one of ten men standing with a shield and a thong on the battlefield of Thermopylae. You don't know SHIT about Hardcore, "Doc", and you know even less about actual "WAR".The camera comes in, as closely as it dares, to his haunting, laser-intense eyes, beating into the lens. Downfall: Everything you said to me sounded good in your head, like you were selling yourself for how focused you are, how ready you were to win this, to show you belong in the main event. To show the four of us that won't step aside, that are holding the World Title in a deathgrip, that you came to the dance... And that's just it. It sounds good. But none of your words MEAN anything, Doc. They're just empty platitudes of someone flinging any references he can, that tends to happen to vain, arrogant idiots that don't know what they're talking about and don't believe in anything except that they're the shit.Now he places the burned strap of the Hardcore title back where it belongs, over his shoulder. Downfall: So I'ma leave you with this, Doc. You talked your shit, and you made your name.. but you really, really didn't want to put yourself where you are this week. You REALLY didn't want to be a name on my list. And you didn't want to be the first person I face when I decide maybe I've been fucked over enough... it's time to start opening that door again.He pushes past Jade, walking purposely to the ring. Jade Riley: ...The Hardcore champion, Downfall, everyone.The scene cuts to the ring...
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 18:07:33 GMT -5
Cut To The Ring
Adilene Floyd: Ladies and Gentlemen. Please welcome the NEW MISTER ALL-IN, Gerrrard Angeloooo!The arena’s lights go black, plunging the inside into darkness causing a nervous murmur to flush over the crowd. The ActionTron lights up suddenly, reflecting the night sky over water when stars start flying at the screen with the familiar orchestra music. They turn on the water and fly toward a familiar mountain with the sunrise behind it. The 21 stars form two-thirds of a circle over the mountain but instead of “Paramount”, the cursive font reads “Gerard Angelo” and the crowd fucking boos. “I CAN’T STOP!”
The lights start to flash as “STOP” repeats over and over from different speakers in the arena as the beat starts to build and then it drops. BOOM
An explosion of gold fireworks goes off. “I CAN’T STOP!”
The house lights come back on as the hook of “Who Gon Stop Me” rings out through the jam-packed arena as the crowd continues to boo. The lights come back on as Kanye West’s voice serenades the people as they give loud boos as Gerard Angelo is shown standing on stage, dressed in a grey suit. He holds up the All-In briefcase in one hand by the handle, one of the Tag Team Championships over his other shoulder. Gerry drops his arm and strides down the ramp, ignoring the fans asking for high-fives and other things as he walks up the stairs. Billy: Gerard Angelo is now Mister All-In after he was victorious in the ladder match at Uprising. Now Angelo can challenge for the World title wherever and whenever he wants.Chris Avery: And he owes it all to a huge assist from the other half of the Tag Champions, Jonny Cedrone! But that not even the full intrigue! Gerry lost his title to Jill Park going all in at the Clash season premiere and now Jill Park is the champion and Angelo has the briefcase!
Gerry slips into the ring and walks over to the corner, grabbing a mic. He stands in the center of the ring, adjusting the Tag title on his shoulder. Gerard Angelo: Excuse me, I got a lot of things to carry.He chuckles to himself. Gerard Angelo: Ladies and Gentlemen, I told you all what I was going to do. I told you all the way back at Guts and Glory that I was going to win All-In. I told everyone in the weeks leading to Uprising that I was walking out with the briefcase. I got called delusional. A narcissist. I had every achievement I’ve earned in this company cut down and diminished by the field of All-In leading up to this. I was told it was futile, that I’d be the one staring up as they ascended the ladder. Yet here I stand as Mister All-In.
Angelo holds up the briefcase to a chorus of boos. Gerard Angelo: I don’t wanna say I told you so but I wouldn’t be me if I didn’t rub it in all your faces. I told you all that this was my destiny, that I’m the one to fix Action Wrestling. And now I hold in my hand the tool to do so. Not any of those bottom feeders. Not Odin. Not Corey Black. Not Downfall.
Me.
I went to war with all of these people and I came out on top because I said I was going to. I may be an asshole but I’ve never told a lie. There is one man I need to thank though. Chris Avery: He should thank Jonny! Gerard Angelo: And that man is myself! Haha! Chris Very: Well I guess not. Gerard Angelo: Without me having the utmost confidence in myself and without my intestinal fortitude, I would’ve never been able to fight off nine other hungry competitors, climb that ladder, and take control of my destiny. I don’t have to wait for Pasta to put me in a number one contender match, I don't have to try and win Havoc. Whenever and wherever I deem fit, this gives me a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship.
Gerard smirks at hard-cam. Gerard Angelo: And my, my. How the tables have turned. How about that, Jill? Looks like we’ve swapped places. Funny how this very thing that led to my demise as the Action Wrestling Champion will be the same thing that ends the reign of terror. I could cash in next week. I could go for poetic justice and wait until the next Clash season premiere. You’ll never know when I’m going to do it, Jillybean. I want the time in between now and then to be the most uncomfortable time in your life. I want you to be constantly looking over your shoulder, unable to let your guard down in fear of when I’m going to show up. I want you to clutch that title close to your chest because you can sense the time is drawing near. I don’t care who they try to send out to beat you, whether it is Dorkian Ken trying to cut line or them giving Roy Speede one last payday. I don't care if they call Roman Gunn from OCW or go out in the wide world of wrestling for someone.
That World title is mine and you are mine to beat. No one else. It started with me. It ends with me, Jill. I rewrite this movie and I’m getting the Hollywood Ending I deserve.Angelo tosses the mic underhand to the mat and holds up his briefcase to the booing audience as his theme song plays.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 18:11:49 GMT -5
John Blade Gives An American Speech And Remembers 9/11
Adilene Floyd: Ladies and gentleman, please welcome... JOOOHHHNNN BLAAADEEE!The crowd ERUPTS John Blade’s music begins to play as he walks out on stage. He talks to the camera man and bounces a little. He holds up his “Never Give Up” logo flag and tosses it to the fans. He salutes and stares into the camera and says "Tonight is the night!" and runs straight down towards the ring. He bounces off the ropes side to side and he holds up his “Hustle, Loyalty, and Respect” shirt. He takes off his hat and tosses his shirt to the fans and grabs the microphone. John Blade: Ladies and gentlemen, Thank you for gathering here today, on this solemn occasion, to remember and reflect upon one of the most significant events in our nation's history. September 11th, 2001, a day etched into our collective memory forever. A day that changed the course of our lives and our world.The crowd pops. John Blade: As we stand here today, it's important to acknowledge the pain, the loss, and the bravery that defined that fateful day. We remember the innocent lives lost, the heroes who rushed towards danger, and the resilience of a nation that refused to be broken. On that Tuesday morning, the world watched in disbelief as the unthinkable unfolded before our eyes. The skies that day were pierced by hatred and violence, but they were also filled with courage and selflessness. Firefighters, police officers, paramedics, and everyday citizens became extraordinary heroes. They exemplified the very essence of what it means to be an American!!The crowd pops! USA! USA! USA! USA!
John Blade smiles and continues. John Blade: But let us not forget that the spirit of unity and resilience did not end on September 11th, 2001. In the aftermath of that tragic day, our nation came together. We stood as one, irrespective of race, religion, or background. We became a symbol of hope, a testament to the strength of our collective spirit. It is crucial, my friends, that we carry this spirit forward. We must honor the memories of those we lost by embodying the values that define us as a nation: compassion, unity, and unwavering resolve.The crowd pops! John Blade: In the face of adversity, we find our truest selves. Today, as we remember the events of 9/11, let us also remember that we have the power to shape the future. We have the power to be kinder, to be more compassionate, and to be more united than ever before. Let us honor the fallen by committing ourselves to acts of service, by reaching out to our neighbors, and by striving for a world where love triumphs over hate, and unity prevails over division.He takes a breath. John Blade: Together, we can ensure that the legacy of 9/11 is one of strength, compassion, and unity. Let us never forget, and let us always strive to be the best versions of ourselves, for our country and for each other. Thank you, and may we always stand strong!The crowd pops as Blade waves to the crowd as his music hits! USA chants continue.
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Post by Action Reel on Sept 11, 2023 18:17:33 GMT -5
Doc Holiday vs. Downfall(c)
The arena goes dark as the familiar voice of 2Pac interrupts the darkness "I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah, You don't wanna fuck with me" A spotlight shines on Doc Holiday as he stands at the top of the entrance ramp, hood up on his black AW wrestling sweat shirt. His head slowly bobs to the music as he walks to the ring looking very focused on the task at hand. Fans reach out to touch him, but he ignores them as he walks to the ring stopping short of the ring apron, pausing for a moment jumps straight onto the ring apron and slides the middle rope, going to the center of the ring where he embraces the boo's from the crowd with a sly smirk and his arms out. Billy: And here comes the Action Wrestling Television Champion, Doc Holiday! He busted Downfall wide open at Uprising dur the All-In Ladder Match! Now he gets a shot at Downfall's coveted Hardcore Championship!
Chris Avery: Doc Holiday has sure been on the rise here in Action Wrestling alongside the rest of Tailor Made For Greatness! Can he be the man to put an end to Downfall's dominant reign as the King of Hardcore!
There's a pregnant pause in the air before the lights in the arena shut down, one by one, with an audible CHOOM as each section goes dark. The crowd sits in unsteady, uncomfortable silence there, in the dark, for a full thirty seconds. And then, cutting through the stilled silence, quickfire staccato burst of kickdrums and shredding guitar in the intro to Slipknot's opus "Before I Forget", and the Tron's image changes to a close-up of a wolf's eye, gold against a black screen, and the animatic changes to bared, slavering lupine teeth, opening, and then biting down; A spray of red blood splatters over the screen as Corey Taylor shouts "GO!!" "Stapled shut! Inside an outside world and I'm Sealed in tight! Bizarre but right at home Claustrophobic! Closing in and I'm Catastrophic! Not again, I'm smeared across the page and doused in gasoline, I wear you like a stain, yet I'm the one who's obscene. Catch me up on all your sordid little insurrections, I've got no time to lose, I'm just caught up in all the cattle. Fray the strings, throw the shapes, Hold your breath, listen;" A spotlight cuts through the darkness to a point on the stage where Downfall's kneels one knee on the stage amid a cloud of pyrotechnic smoke and fog, head bowed, tracing the fingers of his right hand across the ramp, then he slowly raises his head to look at the ring. He's wearing his slashed denim vest with a black hood underneath, pulled up over his head, and, to chilling effect, as he looks up into the bright spotlight over him, smoke rolling onto the stage, it can be seen that his face underneath the hood is hidden behind a white skeletal mask with empty eye sockets, and a long snout culminating in pointed teeth: a wolf's skull. "I! Am the world before I am a man, I! Was a creature before I could stand, I! Will remember before I forget... BEFORE I FORGET THAT!! I! Am the world before I am a man, I! Was a creature before I could stand, I! Will remember before I forget... BEFORE I FORGET THAT!!" In his left hand, he is carrying a long, curved, black iron crowbar. The arena lights brighten, and then, he begins his walk down to the ring, holding the crowbar perched over his shoulder and behind his neck. He cracks his neck to the side in an aggressive manner as he gets to the end of the ramp. Then, he goes around to the ring, pacing over to climb on the apron, and he takes just a moment to breathe it in as he rests a leg on the ropes themselves, and slowly pulls the wolf skull mask up to rest on the top of his head, before pacing to the turnbuckles and ascending, quickly, to the second rope, crossing his wrists in an X. He hops down, taking the skull mask off, shrugging out of the slashed denim vest, and laying the crowbar down in the corner, circling the ring like a shark, tensely pulling on the top rope to stretch. Billy: This man came so close to winning the All-In Briefcase last weekend. Some say he would've been if not for collusion between the Tag Team Champions. Even after getting busted open by his challenger tonight, Downfall was in it until the very end!
Chris Avery: And you can't really argue against that point, Billy! But if Downfall isn't focused on Holiday, it's a mistake. Doc Holiday is dangerous enough as is.
The referee calls for the bell as Holiday and Downfall start to circle each other. They lock up in the center of the ring and Downfall brings Holiday in with a side headlock. Doc tries to fight out of it as Downfall wrenches on his head, holding his neck at an awkward angle. Holiday reaches up, pushing at Downfall’s face and trying to scratch it before he’s taken over and down to the mat. Holiday tries to roll Downfall onto his shoulders for a pin but Downfall rolls out of it. Doc gets to his feet quickly and charges at Downfall but he takes Holiday down with a fireman’s carry. Holiday lands seated and Downfall slaps on a sleeper hold, leaning on Holiday, making him carry both of their weight. Billy: Unorthodox start to a hardcore match here. Usually, we have someone getting a few teeth knocked out from a chair shot by now.
Chris Avery: I think that was part of Downfall’s game plan here. I think he knew Doc Holiday was geared up for a hardcore brawl so Downfall is bringing down to the mat.
Holiday managed to get up to one knee, trying to fight up to his feet out of Downfall’s hold. Downfall tries to lock it in tighter but Holiday starts throwing elbows into his ribs. Realizing his hold is going to break, Downfall just throws Holiday down, slamming the back of his head into the mat. Doc grabs the back of his neck as Downfall delivers a swift kick to the ribs. Holiday grabs at his side, rolling over to his stomach as Downfall stands over him. He squats down and pulls Holiday to his hands and knees before delivering a vicious crossface to the side of Doc’s head again and again before he yells down “Welcome to the main event, Doc”, his voice dripping with venomous sarcasm before grinding the side of his wrist bone into Holiday’s face. Billy: Vicious shots from Downfall over and over! Just taking the fight to Holiday out of the gate.
Chris Avery: We know how much the Hardcore title means to Downfall and we all say the things they've said to each other this week. Downfall is here to retain his strap and prove a point.
Downfall sneers and pulls Holiday up, trying to hook him in a full nelson but Doc wraps an arm around the back of Downfall’s head and sits out, nailing a stunner-type jawbreaker. Downfall stumbles back as Holiday gets back to his feet. Downfall tries to grab him from behind but Holiday sidesteps and hooks Downfall, lifting him up before drilling him into the mat with a belly-to-back suplex! Holiday pulls Downfall up and hooks his neck before dropping him back down with a spinning neckbreaker! Doc doesn't go for a cover and rolls out of the ring, lifting up the ring skirt and rummaging around. Billy: And just like that, Doc holiday takes control here!
Chris Avery: Holiday is a dangerous man, Billy! No matter what you think of him, he gets the job done more often than not! The champion is gonna have his hands full.
Holiday tosses a chair into the ring over the ropes, barely hitting Downfall as he rolls out of the way. Another chair follows, then another, and one more before Holiday slides back into the ring with a Singapore cane. Downfall is pulling himself up by the ropes when Holiday cracks him across the back with the kendo stick. Downfall winces and holds at his back as he tries to put distance between himself and the cane but Holiday has none of that, cracking Downfall again and again. Massive welts appear along his back, thin lines of blood starting to drip before Holiday wraps the kendo stick around Downfall’s neck and drops him back first on a steel chair with a White Russian Legsweep! Doc rolls over into a cover! ONE! TWO! Downfall kicks out! Billy: Big kendo stick assisted Russian Leg Sweep onto the chair but it wasn't enough!
Chris Avery: It'd be rather anticlimactic if the match ended there.
Holiday gets up and grabs one of the chairs, smashing it down across the red and raw back of Downfall. He nails him again and again, bending the chair around the body of Downfall. Holiday tosses the chair aside and goes for another cover! ONE! TWO! Downfall kicks out again! Holiday gives the ref a stare before standing, grabbing another folding chair and pulling it out, setting it up in the middle of the ring. Billy: Doc getting a little frustrated here.
Chris Avery: Holiday needs to know it's going to take nothing short of a car wreck to take the title away from him. This is his baby.
Doc Holiday pulls Downfall up into a headlock and pulls him along for a bulldog into the chair but Downfall stops short and tosses Holiday forward. He lands back first on the seat of the chair, snapping it off as he crashes down. The chair is bent and broken as Holiday grabs his back in pain. He gets back to his feet still holding his back as Downfall comes behind him and grabs his shoulders, pulling him back first across his knees with a lungblower! Holiday bounces off Downfall’s knees and flops face-first on the mat. Downfall quickly covers, hooking a leg. ONE! TWO! Holiday kicks out. Downfall snarls but rolls out of the ring, lifting the ring skirt, and looking under the ring. Billy: Oh boy! Now Downfall is looking for some toys.
Chris Avery: Not good for Doc! We've seen what Downfall can do with weapons since XIII!
Downfall pulls a table out from under the ring to a massive cheer from the ADub faithful as he sets it up on the outside. He gets an even louder ovation as he pulls another table out and sets it up next to the first one. Holiday has had enough time to recover as Downfall is doing some construction. He sneaks up behind the champion and drills him with a forearm. Downfall sprawls across the table before Holiday grabs him and flings him back first into the apron. Downfall lets out a loud grunt as he hits it and slumps down against the apron. Holiday stares at the tables next to the ring before he gets up on the apron, pulling Downfall up with him. He looks back at the tables before hooking Downfall, lifting him up for a vertical suplex but Dwonfall floats over and lands nimbly on the apron behind Doc.Downfall hoks Holiday and snaps him up and over, drilling him on the back of his neck with a snap dragon suplex on the apron! Holiday rolls over and flops down on the floor mats lifelessly! Billy: SHITFIRE! Eden's Demise on the apron!
Chris Avery: And, as you known and all the folks at home do, it's the hardest part of the ring.
Downfall slithers down off the apron and covers Doc, the referee slapping his hand on the thin mats. ONE! TWO! THR-NO! Doc kicks out! Downfall snarls and mounts Doc on the floor, raining down closed fist on him. Downfall gets up and grabs Doc by the ears pulling him up before bouncing his head face-first off the ring apron. Holiday grabs his face as he stumbles away, trying to get away from Downfall who follows him, nailing him with forearms and fists. Downfall grabs him by the shoulder and the back of his shorts, flinging him into the guardrail. Holiday tries to crawl away from Downfall towards Billy and Chris at the announcer's desk. Billy: Shitfire! They're comin' our way, Chris!
Chris Avery: Let's move!
Holiday pulls himself up on the desk but Downfall is right there, grabbing the back of his neck and slamming Doc’s head into the desk over and over. Doc lays slumped over the table, breathing heavily before Downfall flips him over onto his back and starts to drive elbows into Holiday’s head over and over with the point of the bone. Blood starts to trickle down Doc’s head before Downfall lets up. He yanks Holiday off the table unceremoniously before grabbing some the cables and wires near the announce desk, wrapping them around Doc’s throat, trying to choke him out. The only thing the ref can do is ask Holiday if he submits. Billy: Downfall trying to choke the life out of Holiday! Downfall's gonna kill him!
Chris Avery: Well you know they do they whole "Downfall's gonna kill you" thing, so.
Downfall pulls on the wires harder, yelling for Holiday to just give up. Doc looks like he’s about to pass out as he futilely grabs at the cables cutting off his oxygen. Doc, however, manages to get a foot up on the edge of the desk and pushes off, sending him and Downfall flying back. Downfall hits his back on the edge of the apron and lets go of his grip. Holiday falls down, quickly pulling the cables and wires off as he gasps for breath. Downfall grabs his back but unrelentingly goes after Doc but Doc turns around and smashes one of the flatscreen monitors from the announcer’s desk over Downfall’s head, shattering it to pieces. Downfall crumples to the floor, blood starting to trickle out of the same wound Doc gave him at Uprising. Billy: Doc Holiday busted open Downfall for the second week in a row!
Chris Avery: No matter who wins, they're both gonna bear the scars of this battle for years!
Billy: Whoa, calm down, Chris.
Holiday wipes his face, seeing his own blood on his hand, and sneers down at Downfall. He grabs the champion by his hair and pulls him up, locking him in a front facelock and drilling Downfall down on the top of his head with a DDT onto the floor mats. Doc gets up and hits a STANDING LEAP to the ring apron and comes off with a moonsault across the mid-section of the champion! He covers Downfall! ONE! TWO! THR-NO! Downfall kicks out! Billy: Impressive moves from Holiday but not enough to put the Purveyor of Anarchy down!
Chris Avery: Downfall is one of the toughest sonovabitches we've ever seen here!
Holiday slaps the ground in frustration before he takes a deep breath and gets up, picking Downfall up and rolling him back into the ring. He gets in and grabs the wrist of Downfall, dragging the groggy champion into the corner and slumping him against the turnbuckle pads. Holiday rains down some stiff stomps onto the Hardcore champion before walking over and grabbing the last, non-destroyed, chair in the ring. He looks at it for a minute before He charges at Downfall in the corner. Doc leaps up with the chair, moves it under his feet, and slams it face-first into the champion with a running Van Terminator-like move! The crowd fucking goes apeshit as Holiday pulls Downfall’s limp body out of the corner and pins him! ONE! TWO! THREE! NO! Downfall pops a shoulder out at the last possible second! Billy: Shitfire! What a move from, Doc!
Chris Avery: That's the kinda thing you have to do to put Downfall out! Even then, it wasn't enough!
Doc punches the mat and gets up, screaming at the referee, and getting in his face. The official doesn't back down and points at the ADub logo on his shirt. Doc continues arguing until he looks over the ref’s shoulder at something in the corner. Doc grins and pushes the official out of the way. Billy: Oh no, is he grabbing that?
Chris Avery: He's going for Downfall's crowbar!
Holiday picks up Downfall’s crowbar out of the corner and holds it up, looking at it, still with a grin. Downfall is trying to pull himself up by the ropes, his face a crimson mask. Holiday walks back over and kicks Downfall’s hand off the ropes, sending him flopping back down on his stomach. Holiday quickly drops down beside Down, hooking his arm between his legs. He brings the crowbar up across Downfall’s face with both hands, rearing back on it in a modified crippler crossface! Billy: Million Dollar Scream! Million Dollar Scream with the crowbar! SHITFIRE!
Chris Avery: This sure is reminiscent of Downfall applying Bad Wolf!
Downfall has to open his mouth as the crowbar yanks him back by the hands of the challenger, Doc Holiday screaming for Downfall to tap out. Downfall tries to pull and push at the crowbar in between his fingernails digging into the mat, trying to find a way out. The ref asks Downfall if he gives up but Downfall just glares at him. Downfall reaches back up with his free hand, trying to claw at Doc’s face. Holiday shuts his eyes at Downfall’s desperate scratching but the slight loss in focus allows Downfall to scoot a leg out and shift his bodyweight to roll Doc up! ONE! TWO! Doc lets go of the crowbar to get out of the pin and both men try to scramble to their feet. Doc is up first and tries to grab the crowbar but Downfall throws a low kick out at it, sending the weapon sliding across the mat. Holiday tries to go for his Savate Kick but Downfall catches it, spinning his body, taking Holiday down into a heel hook! Billy: Shitfire! Downfall caught him with the Twist of Cain!
Chris Avery: The heel hook is a vicious submission. It's gonna apply pressure on your Achilles tendon, your ACL, MCL Doc might need to tap here.
Doc screams in pain as Downfall locks it in tighter, the ref asking if Holiday gives up. Holiday shakes his head and claws at the mat, trying to pull himself to the ropes. Doc manages to drag himself and the full, dead, weight of Downfall over, no doubt doing terrible damage to his leg all the while. Doc finally manages to grab the ropes but the ref just shakes his head, telling him that doesn’t matter here. Billy: No rope breaks in a Hardcore match! Doc's in a bad way!
Chris Avery: Holiday might just have to give up and live to fight another day here. Downfall's gonna cripple him.
Downfall really leans back, trying to draw out the submission as Holiday screams, trying to pull himself away by the ropes, hands trying to grab at anything. He manages to pull himself out of the ring, dragging Downfall out with him. Both men hit the floor hard, the impact jarring loose Downfall’s heel hook as they both lay on the floor, Holiday grabbing at his knee. Billy: Both guys took a nasty spill there but Doc managed to get out of the Twist of Cain.
Chris Avery: The damage might already be done.
Both men start to stir, Downfall pulling himself up by the ring skirt while Doc gets up via the barricade, favoring his knee. Both men stare across at each other with Malice before stumbling towards each other, exchanging right hands and stiff forearms. Downfall blocks a right hand and kicks Doc in the gut. He stuffs his head between his legs and lifts him up for a powerbomb, turning towards the tables but Holiday desperately lunges and grabs one of the ring ropes and drags himself up on the apron. Downfall spins around only to be met with a kick to the face, making him stumble back. Doc springboards off the ropes, coming down on Downfall but he catches Doc on his shoulders! Doc wriggles out behind Downfall and shoves him into the corner post, his head bouncing off it. Doc spins Downfall around and lifts him up with a Vertical Suplex before dropping him with a brainbuster onto the apron! Downfall crumples up into a ball as Doc scurries up onto the apron and covers! ONE! TWO! THR-NO! Downfall kicks out! Billy: SHITFIRE! Downfall kicked out!
Chris Avery: ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?!?!
Billy: Okay, no more Gladiator for you.
Doc shoves Downfall back into the ring and crawls back up on the apron, hanging on the top rope. Holiday motions for Downfall to get up. Downfall pushes up to his feet, groggy as he turns around. Doc leaps up and springboards off the top rope, going for his Premeditated Disaster. Holiday lands on Downfall’s shoulders and goes to flip into the hurricanrana but Downfall powers Doc up and plants him into the canvas with a sitting spin-out powerbomb! Downfall pins! ONE! TWO! THREE! NO! Doc kicks out at the last second! Both men lay flat on the mat, trying to recover while the crowd shows these two their appreciation. Billy: Shitfire! Holiday went for Premeditated Disaster but Downfall countered with a powerbomb!Chris Avery: I thought that was it, Billy!Downfall is the first up, crawling to the ropes and yawning his sore, battered body up. He snarls and looks around, finding a chair in the ring and snatching it up. He stands over Holiday with the chair as he’s trying to push himself up. Downfall throws the chair down in front of Holiday and pulls him up in a double underhook. Downfall lifts and drops Doc on his head with his lifting double arm DDT on the steel chair! Billy: 11th Hour onto the chair!
Downfall covers! ONE! TWO! THRE-NO! Holiday pops a shoulder up in the nick of time! Downfall sits up, arms on his knees as he side-eyes the ref, tongue jabbing into his cheek. He gets up and pulls Holiday’s lifeless body up. Downfall picks Doc up onto his shoulders and goes to throw him up for God Killer but Doc lands on his feet and delivers a Savate Kick to the leg of Downfall, sending him down to one knee. Holiday throws another Savate Kick into Downfall’s jaw knocking him flat on the mat. Doc immediately goes to climb the ropes, favoring his leg. Billy: Two Savate kicks and Doc Holiday is making that climb on a bad wheel!Chris Avery: But if he hits 187 here, he's the new Hardcore champion!
Holiday stands on the top rope and comes off with the 630 Senton but Downfall gets the knees up. Doc crashes and burns as Downfall pulls himself up. He gets out of the ring and starts to climb up the turnbuckle, his muscles burning as he holds his back. Doc crawls and grabs the Singapore Cane and hurls it at Downfall on the top rope. Downfall duck as the kendo stick goes spinning into the crowd but that distraction is enough for Doc to get up and, with a burst of adrenaline, leaps to the top rope, even with his bad leg! He tries to hook Downfall up for a superplex but Downfall grabs the top rope, blocking it. Billy: I don't like the looks of this, Chris! Both men are hanging on precariously!
Chris Avery: I'm glad to see you're using that word of the day calendar I got you for Christmas.Holiday throws some punches into Downfall’s head, trying to loosen his grip but Downfall grabs Doc by the neck and drills him with a headbutt. Downfall delivers another, Holiday’s nose starting to pour blood as he’s stunned. Downfall stands and hooks his arm under Holiday’s he looks back at the tables before pulling Holiday as he backflips driving them BOTH THROUGH THE TABLE WITH A SUPER SPANISHFLY! Billy: SHIT FUCKING FIRE! DOWNFALL TOOK DOC HOLIDAY DOWN WITH A SPANISH FLY AND THEY BOTH CRASHED AND BURNED!Chris Avery: I dunno if they even survived that! We might have to call this.
The champion and challenger both lay in a pile of wreckage, wound splitters from the tables all over ringside as the crowd explodes into a massive “HOLY SHIT!” chant. Downfalls arm is on Holidays! The ref counts it! One! Two! Three! DING DING DING Billy: ITS OVER!! MY GOD THANK GOD HOLY GOD ITS OVER!!Chris Avery: DOC HOLIDAY WAS IN THIS UNTIL THE VERY END BUT ITS DOWNFALL WHO IS STILL HARDCORE CHAMPION!!Downfall sits up and shoves Holiday off of of him and out of the rubble/debris and he stumbles up to his feet! Billy: God damn!Downfall takes the Hardcore Championship from the refs hand and holds it up and stumbles around leaning to stand up! Billy: WE'RE OUT OF TIME! Chris Avery: DOWNFALL HAS TO DEFEND NEXT WEEK!! ODIN, CEDRONE AND DOWNFALL NEXT WEEK IN A HARDCORE THREE WAY! DOC HOLIDAY DEFENDS THE TV TITLE AGAINST NIOBE MARTIN AND THE WORLD TITLE IS ON THE LINE WHEN PARK TAKES ON DAKE KEN JR!Billy: GOODNIGHT EVERYBODY!
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