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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:40:36 GMT -5
H-E-B Center in Cedar Park, TX Capacity: 8700
Pyro shoots off inside of the H-E-B Center and the camera pans around to the 8700 rambunctious fans in attendance. We then go right to Billy and Chris Avery at the table. Billy: Welcome to Monday Night Clash, y'all!!! Chris Avery: What an exciting night of action-packed action we have for you! Two big title matches when The Green defends the Omega Championship against Isara, and the New Brotherhood defends the Tag Team Championship against the Supermarks! Billy: And just a few weeks after finishing one damn tournament, we start another damn tournament! What the hell is up with that, pal?! Chris Avery: Don't ask me. I'm just a commentator. Billy: I'm not asking you. I'm asking Ned. Chris Avery: Huh?
Shut up, Billy. Get on with the show. Billy: ... Chris Avery: ... Billy: Earlier this afternoon, throughout most of the continental United States, we bared witness to the total eclipse of the sun! Chris Avery: And what a tremendous experience that was too Billy! Billy: When will the next total eclipse occur here in the States? Chris Avery: I believe some time in 2044 and only like two or three states will be able to see totality then. Billy: I’m glad I got to see it today. As we all know, tomorrow’s not guaranteed for anyone. Chris Avery: This is true, but who in this tournament will next week be guaranteed? Billy: We will find out the answer to that question as the night progresses! We have four Triple Threat Matches in the first round of the Road to Havoc Tournament. The winner of each match moves on to the next round next week right here on Monday Night Clash! Chris Avery: I understand that the lovely Jade Riley has a special guest in the backstage area. Take it away Jade!
The scene cuts to the backstage area where we see Jade Riley with her million-dollar smile! The crowd in the arena go nuts at the sight of not only Jade but also Gloria and Jonny Cedrone. Gloria stands to Jade’s right and Jonny stands to Jade’s left. Jade Riley: I have the privilege to be standing with the First Lady of Action Wrestling, Miss Gloria and, as odd as I may be to say, the former two time United States Champion, Jonny Cedrone.
Jonny, who’s looking down at the floor, goes from smiling to wincing after hearing the words, “former US Champion”. Jade Riley: Jonny, last week you defended your newly won United States Championship against the German Monster, DRAUGR. Unfortunately you weren’t successful in that title defense. I have to admit, after hearing and seeing you pursue the United States Championship so much and so hard, I was happy to see you win it at Match Madness then sad for you after losing it just eight days later on April Fools Gold edition of Monday Night Clash.
Jonny slowly looks up at Jade. At first his grimace was still apparent but he turned that frown into a bit of a subtle crook of the mouth. Jonny Cedrone: Jade, you weren’t the only one that rooted me on to win the US Championship. I had the People solidly behind me. I had my love solidly behind me. I even had a few people back here solidly behind me. I was on top of the world when I won the US Championship at Match Madness! I fought hard and I fought long to get back to even get the opportunity to fight for the very Championship that holds so much meaning to me, and it all paid off that fateful night.
Jonny turns his attention to the camera. Jonny Cedrone: Eight days later and it all came crashin’ down around me. I went from bein’ on cloud nine to bein’ in the deep sea of despair.
Now while I’m not happy about the loss, I’m extremely proud of the fight that I gave him. The People in the arena were 100% behind me. I felt the support from the People all around the world. And just when I thought we were goin’ to successfully defend the Championship, DRAUGR had just enough life left in him to get the job done. Jade Riley: Do you have any words for DRAUGR? Jonny Cedrone: DRAUGR, I ain’t cryin’. You won the match. You own the US Championship but make no mistake about it, that Championship still belongs to me. That Championship still belongs to the People!
A pop from the fans. Jonny Cedrone: My focus has shifted ever so slightly at the moment, but I promise you that I will never forget nor will I forgive you for what happened just seven nights ago! I will be standin’ across from you inside that ring once again and next time, the outcome will be the exact opposite of what happened the last time.
Another big pop from the fans. Jade Riley: You say that your focus has shifted. Tonight you take part in one of four triple threat matches in the first round of the March to Havoc Tournament where the winner of the tournament earns the number 30 spot in the Havoc Rumble! Jonny Cedrone: Exactly! Tonight I face Niobe Martin and Jaice Wilds.
As I was sayin’ earlier about people celebratin’ the fact that I won the US Championship at Match Madness, one of the first people that sent me a congratulatory message was actually Niobe Martin. I’m incredibly proud of what she’s doin’ inside that ring. She’s absolutely busted outta her shell and had won her own Championship, the TV Title. Sadly we both lost our respective Championships at April Fools Gold.
Then we have Jaice Wilds. A man who’s held the Cruiserweight Championship in the past. He’s hungry to get more gold added to his repertoire and he’s chompin’ at the bit to make his way to Havoc as the number 30 entrant. Now Jaice Wilds and I never met in the ring, or at least not as far as I remember, so I’m actually lookin’ forward to this altercation.
Both Jaice and Niobe are two adaptive wrestlers. This fight’s gonna be fun. I say it’s gonna be fun because they can’t fly if you snatch those birds outta the air and ground them. They can’t do a whole lot if you wear down body parts. That’s what I do. You got a weakness? I find it and I expose it and I weaken it even more! Then again, I can fly with the eagles too but I can slither with the snakes as well.
I can do it all! And I can and will find ways to get the win. Especially in this case. I’ve been here in Action Wrestling for what, three years now? This will be my third Havoc. Not a one of them have I come close to winnin’. Not a one of them was I even among the best. There are thirty competitors in the Havoc Rumble and every one of them are fightin’ to be the number one Contender to the World Championship at Evolution. You have to be strong. You have to be smart. You have to do everything it takes to survive! You come in at number thirty and your chances go up significantly.
So yeah, DRAUGR I may not have forgotten about you and I’ll never forgive you for takin’ away from me the precious US Championship, but this is an opportunity that I’m not takin’ lightly Jade. I’m in this tournament with one thing on my mind and that’s goin’ all the way to the end. Ever since I stepped foot in the door here in Action Wrestlin’, I made it clear that the World Championship is what I want..it’s what I need.
What better way to achieve that than to come into the Havoc Rumble at number 30, win it and go on to Evolution and become the World Champion?
A big pop from the fans! Jonny Cedrone: No I’m not takin’ this challenge tonight lightly. All three of us are very hungry and want the same thing. And while I respect their attributes and everything that they do in the ring and everything they’ve done here in Action Wrestlin’, once that bell rings, respect gets checked at the door.
It’s a dog eat dog world, and I’m just the bigger, badder and hungrier dog out there!
Another huge pop from the fans as Jonny and Gloria walk off camera. Jade Riley: Jonny Cedrone may have just lost the US Championship after a shorter than desired Title reign, but it sounds as if he has bigger and brighter aspirations in mind at the moment! Could this be his year? Only time will tell! Back to you Billy and Chris!
We go back to Billy and Chris. Billy: Well damn! Jonny Cedrone is fired up, pal! Chris Avery: I'm looking forward to seeing what he has in store for the Road to Havoc Tournament! Billy: And don't forget! General Manager Brady Bolt will make a big announcement! I wonder what it could be!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:41:16 GMT -5
Addy A + O.D.D. Squad vs. The Tripura Kingdom Lexi Stone: Heyyyy! We're baaaack! Jimmy Garcia: For one match, as usual. This is getting old. I mean, I like getting paid and all, but traveling all the way here for one match is kind of bullshit. Lexi Stone: The only way to fix that is to have a longer card or bring back CruiserClash. Jimmy Garcia: Oh, great. More work for Ned the Intern! Lexi Stone: … Jimmy Garcia: … Sometimes I just write stuff to pop myself. Lol
Sher (Lion) by Jim Johnson hits and the lights start strobing around the arena in neon green, bright blue and red! The Keer Twins and Raia come out through the curtain. While Raja raises his palms up in the air, Rika and Prem stand at the top of the stage and kneel down and kiss the ground that shares their knees. They stand back up and go back to back while praising their arms into the air! Ethan Miller: From the Royal Kingdom of Tripura, India… they are Rika and Prem Keer… along with their leader Raja… THE TRIPURA KINGDOM!
The twins yell in their native tongue and bounce up and down super energetic as the crowd boos. Raja remains centered as they all make their way to the ring. Once inside the ring, Rika takes his scarf off and wraps it around his fist and does a punching motion as Prem stands on the middle turnbuckles praising his arms into the air. Raja stays in the middle of the ring, pointing to the twins with pride. They come back together in their corner as the hip hop song fades out. Lexi Stone: The Keer Twins are relatively new, and looking to make an impact here in Action Wrestling. Jimmy Garcia: Oh! Let's bring back CruiserClash so they can be on every week!
The erena is bathed in a a deep pink hue as the opening of "Nightmare" by Halsey echoes throughout the sold out Action Wrestling venue. "Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I shall die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take" The lights in the venue start pulsating between the pink hue and the brilliant white light in time with each high hat beat of her entrance music as the first verse punctuates the rabid noise of the crowd. "I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind They talk shit, but I love it every time And I realize" Addy A bursts through the curtain and stands on the stage as the venue goes dark except for a single pink spotlight focused on her at the top of the ramp. Lexi Stone: There she is! Our Cruiserweight Television Champion--
The song transitions abruptly to “Nippon Manju” by LADYBABY. The stage lights up with numerous spotlights. Sparks shoot off from the stage as Lexi Sparkles bursts out onto the stage. Her excitement is contagious and the fans in attendance go wild. She waves from the back and out comes the mighty DRAUGR. He stops center stage and raises a fist in the air as she skips circles around him, while Addy does a flexing pose in front of him. Ethan Miller: Making their way to the ring... at a combined weight of five hundred and twelve pounds… individually they are Lexi Sparkles, Cruiserweight Television Champion Addy A, and United States Champion DRAUGR! Collectively they are… O.D.D.ADDYYYYY!!!!!
Lexi and Addy schoolgirl skip down the ramp, while the mighty DRAUGR walks at a movie villain pace. Once they reach the ring, Lexi slides in while Addy pulls herself onto the ring apron. Lexi skips around the ring and Addy does the splits on the apron. She pauses as she folds herself under the bottom rope. She pops up to her feet and covers her mouth in faux shock acting as she didn't intend to show her ass to the crowd. By now, the mighty DRAUGR has stepped over the top rope and he holds his title over his head in the center of the ring while Addy poses with her titles in front of him, and Lexi skips around them. Lexi Stone: What an entrance! Jimmy Garcia: What a trio!
Both teams converse in their respective corners. The mighty DRAUGR remains focused on their adversaries, as Lexi and Addy do rock paper scissors to decide who starts the match. Addy wins but DRAUGR blows past her, going to the middle of the ring to dare Tripura Kingdom to fight him. Raja sends Prem, who charges at DRAUGR and eats a big boot. DING DING DING Lexi Stone: Here we gooo!!!
Raja sends Rika, who charges at DRAUGR and eats a big boot. Both twins roll to the apron, and then to the floor. Raja sighs and he charges at DRAUGR. Surprisingly, Lexi and Addy charge on their side of him and they dropkick the fuck out of Raja. He hits the mat and then rolls to the floor. Jimmy Garcia: Tripura Kingdom has been swiftly thwarted! Lexi Stone: They're regrouping on the outside! What's going to be their gameplan?!
The mighty DRAUGR stands by the ropes and Addy goes down on all fours a few feet in front of him. (Not the way Addy usually likes.) Lexi takes off and leaps off of Addy's back, DRAUGR catches her in a gorilla press, and launches her over high over the ropes. She takes out the Tripura Kingdom and then pops to her feet to a thunderous applause from the fans in Cedar Park. Lexi Stone: She had to be four female sea lions high in the air! Jimmy Garcia: Americans will use any unit of measurement besides the metric system!
Lexi drags Prem up and she rolls him into the ring. DRAUGR drags him and hoists him up, wrecking him with a reverse thrown death valley driver. Lexi Stone: DØD!!!
Lexi drags Rika up and she rolls him into the ring. DRAUGR drags him up and pushes him to Addy, who wrecks him with an overhead gutwrench backbreaker rack into a sitout facebuster. Jimmy Garcia: GOLDEN MILE!!!
Finally, Lexi drags Raja up and she rolls him into the ring. DRAUGR grabs him by the throat and drags him up. Addy stomps over to them and also grabs Raja by the throat. They double chokeslam him in the middle of the ring. Lexi Stone: CHOKESLAAAAMMMM!!!!
Addy calls out to Lexi, who climbs onto the apron. She hits a springboard shooting star splash on Raja. Lexi Stone: SHOOTING SPARKLES PRESSS!!! Jimmy Garcia: THERE’S THE COVERRR!!! ONE!
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THREE!!!DING DING DING Ethan Miller: Here are your winners… O.D.D.ADDYYYYY!!!!!
“Nippon Manju” by LADYBABY plays and they celebrate victory with their titles. Lexi Stone: What a definitive victory for this exciting trio! Jimmy Garcia: What's next for them, especially in regards to their titles?! Lexi Stone: Only time will tell!
They take off their headsets and leave the table. They shake hands with Billy and Chris on their way out. Billy: It was nice to see them get a chance at the table again. Chris Avery: If only there was an active CruiserClash show for them to appear on every week. Billy: Does anyone really want that?
As Lexi and Jimmy make it around the ring, two hooded figures crawl out from underneath the ring and they throw potato sacks over Lexi and Jimmy. They hoist them over their shoulders and kidnap them, dragging them back underneath the ring. Billy: What the hell was that?! Chris Avery: This is not a safe working environment!
Billy: Well, coming up later, General Manager Brady Bolt has a big announcement!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:41:43 GMT -5
LET'S HEAR FROM KARLIE NASH...
Clash cuts to the back with Jade. Jade Riley: Please welcome my guest at this time Karlie Nash, people are still talking about last week with your actions in the Sicko Vespertine match and they are wondering what you shouted to Brady Bolt. Karlie Nash: Last week is done and finished, people need to move on with their pathetic lives. Jade Riley: Fair enough, tonight you’re in a road to havoc match with Gerald Angelo and Jessie Lee, should you win the tournament you’ll be the number thirty entrant in the Havoc Rumble. Karlie: You really think that huh, I haven’t been in the past three Havoc rumbles, you think If win this tournament, I’ll really be number thirty, I’ll probably be replaced by a returning superstar, whomever the flavor of the month singer or actor is or some athlete from another sport, if Jessie or Gerald win the tournament the other will be in regardless, so will the majority of the people in the tournament, except me of course, but I’m okay with that I can spent the Havoc weekend visiting my mom in Detroit, or visiting my dad down in Nashville, or I can just chill at the church compound. My job isn’t to win tonight, people need to understand that, I’ll give management what they want to push Jessie and Gerald to their limits, then take the pinfall or submission, take the loser share of the purse and get ready for next week. Have a good night.
Karlie walks off. We go back to Billy and Chris. Billy: She always tells Jade Riley to have a good night, but I don't think she really wants Jade Riley to have a good night. Chris Avery: Good observation, Billy. Well, coming up tonight... General Manager Brady Bolt will make a big announcement!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:42:23 GMT -5
Muru vs. Thon Maker
Ethan Miller: The following contest is scheduled for one fall.
Generic hip hop trance music hits and Thon Maker comes out with his arms raised up into the air and he stops at the top of the stage. He points both arms down and makes a fist and shadow punches towards the ground and then raises them back into the air as a small pyro blasts behind him! Ethan Miller: Making his way to the ring, from Brooklyn, New York, The Professional Athlete, THON MAKER!
He takes a few steps while he makes the introduction but stops when he screams his name and points to the sky with one hand. When he’s done he continues walking down the ramp and looks out at the fans. Some boo, some cheer, but Thon is all smiles as he climbs up the steps onto the apron and walks across to the middle and looks out at the crowd on the ramp side. He smiles again as he steps over the ropes and points both arms up to the sky and walks directly into the ropes stomach first and roars out at the crowd!. Ethan Miller: And his opponent from Allen Park Michigan, Muru.[Up on the tron a picture of the earth is seen. The earth then explodes as pyro and explosions fill the arena. The entrance ramp is filled with smoke as "Handshakes To Fist Fights" by Devour The Day begins to play. Muru then walks out through the smoke and makes his way down the ramp. Along the way to the ring he slaps the hands of a few fans and then he slides into the ring. Once in the ring he gets to his feet and raises his hands to the air as the crowd cheers] Billy: Muru has a world championship match coming up a Blast vs Teo Blaze, tonight he is in there with a former PriceJjimmy Dean battle royal winner in Thon Maker.Chris Avery: Yeah a rare television appearance for the big man former NBA star, he’s putting in work on the house shows. DING DING DING
The ref calls for the the bell, Thon goes for a early clothesline, Muru ducks and delivers several knife edge chops to the big man, Maker stumbles back into the ropes and Muru breaks Thom and Muru move to the center on the ring, Thon exploits high height advantage backing Muru into the corner. Thon delivers a hard slap to the chest on Muru, followed up by a series of back elbows, the ref counts to four and Thon breaks then delivers a quick back elbow to Muru. Thon tossed Muru out of the corner, Thon Kneeled down and locked in a chinlock, and holding for an extended period of time that drew boos from the fans, Thon brokes the chinlock then slapped Muru on the back repeatedly. Billy: The big man with the early advantage here. Chris Avery: Yeah, too bad Thon fouled out of the NBA.
Thon lifted Muru up and dropped him down across his knee with a backbreaker and covered. ONE!
KICKOUT!!Thon stomped the chest of Muru and dropped a knee to his chest and again covered. ONE!
KICKOUT!! Billy: Thon slowly wearing down Muru, He had a little success during his brief run. Chris Avery: Yeah.
Thom attempted an elbow drop, Muru rolled out of the way. Muru snapmared Thon and followed up with a quick rolling neck snap and covered. ONE!
KICKOUT!!Muru climbed the ropes and floored Thon with a Missile dropkick, Thon stood only to be dropped by a Muru dropkick to the knee. Muru stomped the legs of Thon, and managed to lock in a figure four. Billy: This is exactly what Muru has to do, ground Thon.
Muru wrenched the figure four, Thon fought it and pulled himself to the ropes forcing the break. Thon staggered to his feet and moved towards Muru. Muru unloaded with a series of jabs followed by a discus punch that staggered Thon, Muru further staggered Thon with several running clotheslines and a jumping high knee then drop kicked Thon into the corner. Muru nailed Thon with a snap jab followed by a series of knife edge chops. Muru hooked Thon and drove him to the mat with a Tornado DDT and covered. ONE!
TWO!!
KICKOUT!!!Muru connected with a springboard Missile Dropkick, followed by a springboard Moonsault, followed by a springboard elbow drop. Muru locked in a Guillotine Choke, Thon fought it but slowly started to fade. Muru broke the choke and scaled the ropes and delivered. Knee To Nose Basis, Muru then scaled the rope and delivered the Muru Splash and cover. ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!DING DING DING Ethan Miller: Here is your winner Muru. Billy: Muru prevails here tonight. And in three weeks, he challenges for the World Championship!
Chris Avery: Well, coming up later, General Manager Brady Bolt has a big announcement!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:42:39 GMT -5
LET'S HEAR FROM...
(The lights go out and when the Tron comes up we see in the parking lot a shot of Sicko's ice cream truck. A crane comes into the shot and starts to sway back and forth. Then suddenly a wrecking ball falls on the truck knocking it over. The crane sways again and the wrecking ball hits the truck again but hits it in such a way that it may have hit the gas tank because the truck explodes. The wrecking ball keeps coming down on the truck. Then as we watch writing comes up and it says: "Mess with the best. Die like the rest."
(The image of the wrecking ball going back and forth fades from the tron leaving the words, then those too fade. The tron goes out and the lights come back up.) Billy: That's gotta be Vespertine, damnit!! She's a total menace!! Chris Avery: I think it's a bad idea messing with Sicko like that, Billy. He's beyond insane. Billy: Well, coming up later, General Manager Brady Bolt will make a big announcement!!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:43:22 GMT -5
Isara vs. The Green(c) Ethan Miller: The following is scheduled for ONE FALL, and it is for the OMEGA Championship!! Chris Avery: This is most likely going to be a stiff battle between two of the larger men on our roster, both with little to no regard for their opponents! Billy: Did you hear HOSS FIGHT? I heard HOSS FIGHT!! HOSSSSS FIGHTTTT!!! Ethan Miller: Introducing first!
"God Eater" by Fear Factory hits the speakers hard as hell and the crowd gets hyped. After 15 seconds, Keynan Isara walks out from the back with a pissed off look on his face. He stands at the top of the ramp, arms crossed over his chest. Jayson Stasiak steps out from the back, helping to hype the crowd, before patting Keynan on the arm. Keynan looks over at Jayson with a smirk on his face before marching down the ramp. Jayson Stasiak points at Keynan as he talks to random fans, telling them how great Keynan is. Ethan Miller: From Brea, California, weighing in at 275 lbs... representing the Samoan Dynasty... ISARA!!
Keynan jogs up the ring steps and ducks in between the ropes and hops into the ring. He goes to the turnbuckles and poses on each one, just staring out into the crowd with a fierce look on his face before finally hopping down and waiting for the match to begin. Chris Avery: Isara has been seen more as a heater for Roman Gunn as of late, but he competed in the first World Cup, and is a dangerous threat! Billy: Okay, but... did this dude really lose his Keynan to go by a mononym? Who does he think he is, Cher? Only select people can pull off the mononym!! Ethan Miller: And his opponent...
The lights go out. An ancient, gravelly voice reverberates through the arena. “One. Year. Hence.”
The frantic build of Winter by Vivaldi hits the PA, as an image of a tree appears on the screens above the stage. It passes through the seasons, starting in pleasant spring, continuing on to a rainy summer, then a windy autumn, and finally a blizzard of winter. Pale spotlights flicker over the entrance tunnel, as a towering man enters the arena, head held low and covered by his cloak, gripping a large axe. As the first violin solo begins, he lifts his head and the lights stop flickering, revealing the monstrous mask of The Green. He raises his ax, and the lights return to a flicker, darting wildly around the ringside area. He strides down the ramp with purpose, pausing only to glare balefully at the audience. Ethan Miller: From the time of heroes… weighing in at 290 pounds, he is the OMEGA Champion... THE GREEN!!
The Green mounts the ring apron, then steps over the top rope and marches to the center of the ring. He turns his glare to his opponent, raises his ax, then brings it down, the lights flashing at the moment of impact with the canvas, before going dark. Two quick raps of the handle on the canvas, and the lights come up, The Green now in his corner and having removed his mask. Chris Avery: The enigmatic knight known only as The Green came in in dominant fashion, and made short work of the reigning Omega Champion, Jody Madrox last week... it's interesting to see what he has in store for the Omega Championship, we still don't know anything about him! Billy: I know that my balls turtle up inside of themselves with fear when I see a huge psycho carrying a headsman's axe stalk by me!
The referee makes both men stand their ground for a moment and tells them he wants them to keep it clean. Isara rolls his wrists and bounces on his feet, while The Green stands on his side of the ring like a stone monolith. The referee orders the bell rung. Isara and Green circle the ring before going for a tie-up. Green grabs Isara's arm and pulls him to the side with an irish whip before applying a sleeperhold. Isara wrestles with the hold for a moment before stomping down on Green's shins forcing Green to release the hold. While Green is rubbing his shins, Isara runs and bounces off the ropes behind him and comes back at Green with a running dropkick to the back of Green's knee taking him to the canvas. Isara then stomps away at the back of Green's leg behind the knee until Green begins reaching back grabbing that leg, then Isara does the same to the other one. Green rolls over onto his back to try to punch Isara off of him, but Isara just backs up to the legs and puts Green in a half boston crab. Isara continues to damage the knee with punches as Green crawls with haste to the ropes grabbing the bottom one. The ref tells Isara of the grabbing of the ropes and Isara lets go immediately, holding his hands up. But as he does so he steps towards the ropes and delivers a roundhouse kick to the back of Green's hand. Green pulls it back shaking it and holds up his other hand trying to push Isara away. Isara grabs that hand and performs a finger breaking maneuver on Green's hand, and Green pulls his hand back quickly, clutching it with his other hand, but amazing, showing very little pain on his stoic face. Isara applies a few more boots to Green, but allowed Green to get back up to his feet. Isara grabs Green and tries to whip him into the ropes, but Green falls down to the canvas clutching his knees. Isara then pulls Green up to his feet and shoves him backwards into the corner. Isara then runs to the opposite side of the ring before coming back with a splash to the corner, but Green charges forward lifting him up before dropping him head first across the top turnbuckle with a snake eyes. Isara staggers around for a bit and Green uses that to his advantage by kicking Isara in the gut to bend him over. Green then lifts Isara up above his head in a seated position, before throwing him down almost lightning quick into the turnbuckles with a snap powerbomb. Isara grabs at his back as he staggers to the middle of the ring and falls flat on his face, still clutching his back. The Green immediately goes for a cover. Chris Avery: Jesus CHRIST, the Green is showing dominant power already! Isara's head just whiplashed off that turnbuckle! ONE! TW--KICKOUT!!
Green doesn't show any emotion, or consternation, at the kickout, just a stoic mask. He pulls Isara's head up into a facelock before lifting him up in a vertical position. Green holds this for almost thirty seconds before dropping Isara to the canvas with a vertical suplex. Isara flops like a fish for a moment clutching at his back as Green gets to his feet with a grin on his face. Green grabs Isara with another facelock, but Isara jerks the feet out from under Green with a basic takedown. Isara then mounts The Green and begins dropping heavy right hands on him. Isara starts kneeing Green in the skull MMA style, as well, but Green isn't quite as dazed as you would expect. Isara lands three knees before climbing to his feet, paintbrush slapping Green across the back of the head. Isara reaches his feet with a smile across his face, whereas Green is on his knees with a look of cold warning. Chris Avery: The Green is just staring daggers at Isara, even after Isara is laying in some heavy shots to the head! This guy is all kinds of scary! Billy: Are we sure he actually is a man and not carved out of wood??
Green gets back to his feet. He and Isara look to lock up only to have Green kick Isara in the midsection before raking him across both eyes. Green starts to open up on Isara with right hands to the face before lacing him across the chest with a stiff knife edge chop that sends Isara back into a neutral corner. Green comes towards the corner where he catches the right boot of Isara, he throws it back to the mat before hammering Isara with another right hand. Green laces Isara across the chest with another knife edge chop before biting Isara across the bridge of the nose! The crowd boo's loudly as the referee starts to lay the count to Green for pounding Isara in the corner. Green releases the bite before bringing Isara towards the ropes. He sends Isara across the ring with an irish whip, Isara bounces off the ropes where he mows over Green with a running boot to the mouth that sends Green to his back. Isara charges towards the opposite ropes, he bounces off and goes for a senton splash for good measure, then goes for a cover. ONE!TW--KICKOUT!!
Isara snarls and slaps the mat, then he begins paintbrush slapping the back of the champion's head. Green, already showing no effects from the stiff shots, is getting back to his feet, and begins pounding on Isara's stomach. Isara fires back with a club between the shoulder blades. He goes to irish whip the Green, but Green reverses. Green goes for a clothesline, but Isara ducks it, runs to the ropes, and lays in a massive shoulder block that stumbles the Green back. Isara runs off the ropes again, and plows into The Green a second time, making the Green stumble backwards, but not fall. Isara charges one more time, and runs towards the Green, but the Omega champion back drops an incoming Isara, sending him over the top rope, crashing to the outside. Now, the grim, implacable knight, staring at Isara, climbs over the top rope. Isara, blinking and stunned by being put off guard, starts making his way to his feet, using the apron as a guide Green comes from by the announce tables, and Isara turns and eats a boot to the side of the head; Isara stumbles back, and Green's furious assault of boots and punches continues. Green then grips the hair of the big man, walks him over and slams his head off the announce table, as the announcers throw their hands up in horror. Green pounds on his back a few more times. Then, suddenly Isara wraps his arms around the Green Knight's waist and runs him backwards, charging across the aisle and smashing Green into the ring apron! Green's face shows a high level of discomfort, but there's no other reaction. Isara keeps his arms wrapped around Green, pulls back a few steps and then there's ANOTHER hard hitting collision, ramming the small of Green's back into the edge of the apron. Green falls limp, and Isara throws him into the ring. Green holds his back, and Isara confidently gets back into the ring. Chris Avery: That action got a little too close for my liking. Billy: Dammit, why is it always our table? They spilled my water and ruined what I'm assuming are your important papers.
Isara, again booting Green in the back of the head, yells for him to get up. He pulls Green up, but the Omega champion breaks free and gives Keynan a jawbreaker. As Isara stumbles backwards, holding his temple, Green runs in and gives Isara a kick to the midsection, followed by three chops across Isara's chest until the big man grabs Green around the throat and tosses him into the corner. Green bounces out of the corner and chops Isara across the chest again and again, before kicking him in the midsection and mixing it up with more chops until Isara himself has been backed up into a corner. Once in the corner, Green kicks Isara in the midsection to stoop him over before plowing away on his head with an aggressive flurry of punches. Isara begins covering his head and immediately Green begins landing punches to his body, mixing it with kicks until the referee intervenes and tells him to stop. Chris Avery: These two men are of similar size, and they've really been throwing their heaviest bombs at each other so far!
The Green walks over to the other side of the ring, and he seems ready to end this with a devastating avalanche in the corner, but as the big knight barnstorms across the ring, OH DAMN, Isara catches him around the shoulder and drives him down out of the corner with a devastating uranage slam (very Samoa Joe coded). Isara breathes heavily, using the ropes to hold himself up as he recovers his strength, then his eyes blaze and he stares down at the Green. He sees that the stoic knight is already rolling over and grimacing, holding his collarbone from the impact, and Isara shouts for the Green to get up. When he does, Isara charges in, smashing into him with a spear! Chris Avery: SAMOAN SPEAR! I DON'T BELIEVE THIS!! Billy: Could the Omega Title go back to the Samoan Dynasty??
Isara, breathing heavily and covered in sweat from the brutalizing hoss fight, covers, hooking the leg... ONE!TWO!! THR--KICKOUT!!!
Isara sits up with a shocked expression on his face, and he looks at the referee and argues for a moment over whether that was three, but the referee tells him no, tf it wasn't. Isara looks at the Green, then at the crowd, and he hurls some abuse at them as he kicks the head of the champion, who is already, amazingly, fighting his way to his feet. Isara grabs the arm of Green, goes to irish whip him in and then LIIIIIFTS the big man up, struggling to get him up for a Samoan Drop, the Savea Driver, but the Green slides down off of Isara's shoulders behind him! Isara senses the shift, turns, charges forward looking to take Green's head off with a clothesline, Green ducks and Isara whips around in a circle. Green grabs Isara around the throat and CHOKESLAMS HIM to the mat! Green doesn't release his grip as he rolls through picking both himself and Isara up off the mat. The crowd roars as the Green holds on to the goozle of the first chokeslam, pulls Isara up to his full height, and peels off a second chokeslam! Isara is laid out on the mat, flat on his back, and The Green paces around the ring impatiently, like a harbinger of doom. Isara takes several long moments to recuperate from being, effectively, double chokeslammed, holding the back of his head, as he struggles to get to his feet, and he turns around into a discus big boot! Chris Avery: AUTUMN'S WRATH!! Billy: The seasons are changing for Isara, this is the setup for his next move!!
Green rolls Isara over, effortlessly putting him into position to feed him in to a powerbomb hold and, in a show of dominating strength, lifts him and gives him an elevated kneeling powerbomb. Chris Avery: AND THE WINTER'S BOUGH! THAT'S THE END OF IT! Billy: It's a hell of a cold winter for Isara, he just got frozen out!
The Green remorselessly pins Isara with both hands on his chest, darkness pin style. ONE!TWO!! THREE!!! DING DING DING Ethan Miller: Here is your winner... and STILL OMEGA CHAMPION... THE GREEEEEN!!
"Winter" by Vivaldi hits on the PA, and the Green stands up, being handed the Omega Championship, and he stares coldly at Isara as he is being helped out of the ring. Chris Avery: Another bone-chilling performance by this force of nature, this harbinger of winter that is the Green! Billy: Is there anyone who can stop him??
Suddenly, the lights begin dimming, as if in a rolling blackout... and when they come back on, you can hear the roar of a hellish engine. The crowd reacts with fear and dread, as Sicko's ice cream truck pulls out next to the stage... and then, the lights go COMPLETELY out! When they come back on, ten seconds later... Sicko is standing in the ring, right behind The Green! Chris Avery: Didn't his ice cream truck explode?! Billy: I don't know what to believe anymore!
The two men come eye to eye, and Sicko's jaw is working behind his Halloween mask. The Green stares at him, without any show of fear or backing down. Chris Avery: Sicko has made his intentions clear with the last champion, Jody Madrox, and it looks like he hasn't changed his mind at all, even with the new champion!
Neither the Green, nor Sicko, back down an inch. The Green, slowly, proudly, lifts the Omega Championship up in the air. Sicko looks from the Omega title, back to The Green's stern, unyielding face... and he begins to laugh! Throwing his head back in a maniacal, goblin cackle, Sicko laughs, and laughs! Then, Sicko's head whips back to stare, directly at The Green... and he lifts his thick, muscled hand up in the air, up to eye level with The Green... and he snaps his fingers! At this cue, the camera cuts to show the ice cream truck. There is nobody behind the wheel, but the ice cream truck's headlights are on! The truck revs it's engine, loudly... and the ice cream truck's speakers come on, playing the tinkling rendition of "The Turkey In the Straw" that beckons all the neighborhood children to come and get some ice cream. Chris Avery: What in God's name are we witnessing??
The Green, distracted but not unnerved by the ice cream truck roaring to life or the jingle, looks at the ice cream truck. Then, the lights go out again, and there is a pregnant pause, as the only things that can be heard are the sounds of "The Turkey In The Straw", louder, and louder, enough to drive one insane, over speakers so loud it's deafening. When the lights come back on, twenty seconds later, the jingle cuts out, and is silent. The ice cream truck is off, the engine stopped. The Green looks around in confusion. Sicko is not in the ring. Billy: Well, coming up later, General Manager Brady Bolt has a big announcement!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:43:30 GMT -5
LET'S HEAR FROM VESPERTINE...
(The camera fades from black to a scene in the boiler room below the arena. Its dark in there except for a single red light. Jade comes walking in with mic in hand) Jade Riley: Ms. Vespertine, are you in here? They told me you wanted to do an interview in here.
(Suddenly candles light up in a circle and a figure in black is kneeling in the center of the circle. The candles give off a kind of etheral smoke like mist through a swamp. She opens her eyes and we see they are orbless red, like the light of the boiler room. Jade takes a step back.) Vespertine: I did indeed.
(She clicks her fingers and the red light that was the light of the boiler room goes off leaving all in darkness except for her candle circle.) Vespertine: I'm glad you could join me this fine night. Jade Riley: What is going on? Did you come here for a ritual sacrifice. Vespertine: Oh, aren't you cute. No and if I needed one it wouldn't be you. I am doing my pre match ritual. One in which I take the very heart of Tatiana Jolee and= Jade Riley: But you also face Joey Madrox. Vespertine: (snapping) I'm getting to him. (calmly) He got his soul back once mine was given back to me and my powers were taken away. But I get two for the price of one tonight. His and TJ's soul. They are mine to collect. They are mine to own or to bargain with. Mine to capture. Mine and mine alone. There is no one out there in that audience tonight that is rooting for them. Not in spirit anyway. Just in corporeal mode. Their fame is a fickle. Like the Cedar Park Texas crowd is fickle. It's all about the blood. It's all about the spectable. It's all about the moment. It's all about ripping apart your body, giving up your soul, stopping your heart for that one moment, to get that win. Neither, TJ or Jody know how to do that or why. They don't believe in themselves. They are falling apart. They have no conviction. They do not believe like they should. Step into the darkness and become better than what they once were or stay in the light and keep falling apart. Death is not an end point. Death is merely a stepping off point. And if any of us come close to it tonight, well... to the victor go the spoils. Jade Riley: Like you say "what in all the blue hells of buddha are you talking about" Vespertine: Do you not listen to me Jade? LISTEN. CLOSELY! Jody is second guessing himself like he does every time. More so now because I destroyed his puppet show. TJ is waning thin. She is finally coming to realize that the pedestal she put herself was too high. She fell hard. She got hurt... badly. Mostly in ego and now she realizes she has to climb back up. The climb up in the first place was long and arduous and at 41 what is she even doing this for anymore. The management constantly overlook her, the roster think she is a second rate superstar, new people have come in to take her place and the fans don't show their appreciation of her like they once did or have any memory of the hero she once was. She is coming to terms with the fact she is.... OLD. She looks in the mirror and tries to figure out if she wants to climb that pedestal again or go somewhere else. Another federation, one that is not as hard, not as unforgiving as Action Wrestling is. Wherever she goes, though, she will be haunted by the thought that if she could, if she did, could she have been at the top again. Yet noone remembers, noone cares. As for Jody, the more he second guesses himself, the more in his brain I have embedded myself. He is not sure of what he wants to do or how he plans to get there. He wants to be the 30th entrant in the Rumble but for what purpose. So he asks and he falters, he tries to find answers and comfort but none are given.
(We hear a hint of smirk as she continues.) Vespertine: The both of them listen to the voices that are nearest, to the voices of their managers, to the voices of their fans. All these voices though, are slowly fading away with time, fading away from memory. As they fade, one voice takes their place. And this one voice, the voice of the soul asks a most impertinent question: If I continue down this path, will I be all the better for it or can I make it to the top?"
(She pauses) Vespertine: When all the voices are silenced. When even that one voice is no longer heard. When the truth starts to raise it's ugly head and the convictions you had are faltering and falling away. When the people who propped you up and cheered for you are no more. When your time here has been all but forgotten just remember: you weren't forgotten, you just weren't worth remembering.
(A small chuckle) Vespertine: And when I take your soul's tonight. When I have beaten the great Tatiana Jolee and the unorthodox Jody Madrox, they will remember who it was that started their remarkable memorable long descent into the abyss of nothingness. The pit of forgottness. They called her...
(The lights go out except for one.) Vespertine: Vespertine!
(The last one goes out and the camera fades to black. We then go back to Billy and Chris.) Billy: She burns down trailer parks! She destroys ice cream trucks! She's going after anyone and everyone, pal! Chris Avery: Well, later tonight, General Manager Brady Bolt will make a big announcement!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:43:58 GMT -5
Road to Havoc Tournament Doc Holiday vs. SICKO vs. TJ Alexander
(Please write out how your character's entrance will be used for results writing) Chris Avery: TJ Alexander has all the talent in the world, and recently made a serious play for the United States Championship! I'm excited to see what the future holds for him!
The arena goes dark as the beat to "Got it on Me" by Pop Smoke interrupts the darkness "Look Have mercy on me, have mercy on my soul Don't let my heart turn cold Have mercy on me, have mercy on my soul Don't let my heart turn cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Yeah, I don't cry no mo' I don't look to the sky no mo' 'Cause I got it on me" A spotlight shines on Doc Holiday as he stands at the top of the entrance ramp, hood up on his black AW wrestling sweatshirt. 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, he obliges and slap hands with a few of them as he walks to the ring stopping short of the ring apron, pausing for a moment before jumps straight onto the ring apron and slides the the middle rope, going to the center of the ring where he embraces the cheers from the crowd with a sly smirk and his arms out. Green pyro's go off behind him as he lifts his arms, shooting from left to right and then right to left. Chris Avery: Doc Holiday is looking to bounce back from the end of his United States Championship run with a big win tonight! Billy: My money's on him to win the whole dang tournament, pal!
The lights dim, and on the Tron, a small boy steps up in a black background on the video, singing in a high aria, mournfully. After a few seconds, other children's voices join in, singing in a key of alto, their heads down, and their skin under the spotlight pale and ghostly. And then, the choir of children stop singing, and their eyes, uniformly, turn vacant, white, and staring, and each child's mouth stretches open into a death-metal screech just as the staccato drums and the blistering opening of "I, The Mask" by In Flames, starts playing over the PA. As the lights come fully up, a battered, dilapidated ice cream truck, it's paint and decals peeling in a sinister manner rumbles up on stage, it's axles shaking with effort. The entrance ramp is backlit with a hellish red lighting as the ice cream truck pulls into a spot just to the left of the entrance ramp, making this vessel seem like some demonic harbinger. The Tron shows scattershot images; Sicko, walking down a long hallway, his back turned to the camera, then we see an image of a plastic clown mask being pulled down over a barely illuminated, scarred head; An apocalyptic, burned out city awash in blood reds and flickering flames; the spotlight on the choir of white-eyed children with their mouths stretched open wide; "Who am I? So many faces, dressed in rags for all to see Here I am in the mask The Jester that wants to be free I am done with watching graves grow mold The sins are mine, I believe them to be All the tears, they're draining me We find the truth through tragedy Give me a sign, I'm on my knees Feel like you've forgotten me Who am I? So many faces, dressed in rags for all to see Here I am in the mask The Jester that wants to be free" As the metal song continues it's nonstop auditory cacophony of shredding guitars and drums, shots of Sicko ruthlessly attacking and destroying past superstars flicker on the screen. Sicko steps out from behind the wheel of the ice cream truck, wearing an unsettling, cracked, slightly charred vintage Halloween mask that looks like a clown with a terrifying grin; As Sicko's beady eyes stare out through the mask, he cocks an ear, listening to an unheard spoken word or command, and he responds, talking to himself. A red mist rolls out from the interior of the ice cream truck with Sicko. The Demon Clown slowly makes his way down to the ring, like a predator on the hunt. As he climbs onto the apron, Anders is just getting to the "WILL YOU SEE ME IF I SET FIRE TO THE SKY?" Sicko holds his arms out at his sides and he throws his head back, letting out a guttural roar. As Sicko climbs over the top rope, he turns his head to talk to a voice only he can hear, waiting for the match to start. Billy: … Chris Avery: … Billy: And we're back! Sicko gave me enough time to head to the concession stand and grab a bite! Chris Avery: I skipped that line and picked up the new Karlie Nash tee shirt! It's available NOW at AWshopzone.com! Save 15% with promo code USA! Billy: Interesting. Chris Avery: This match is ready to begin! DING DING DING
TJ takes the immediate offense and nails Sicko with a jumping bicycle knee to the face. Sicko gets sent hard into the corner, and he drops down to roll out of the ring. TJ turns around and there’s Doc with a clothesline. TJ gets up and takes a bodyslam from Doc. TJ gets up and charges at Doc, who back body drops him out of the ring, where he lands right on Sicko. They both crumble to the floor and Doc pops the crowd. Sicko uses the barricade to pull himself up. When he turns around, Doc suicide dives through the ropes and he collides with Sicko. Doc gets to his feet and pops the crowd again. By now, TJ is to his feet. He and Doc work together to drag Sicko over to the ring, and they roll him into the ring. Billy: An unlikely alliance right there, pal!
TJ and Doc slide into the ring, and they drag Sicko up. They push him back to the ropes and light him up with some strikes before whipping them to the ropes together. Doc runs to the middle and drops down on all fours. Sicko hits the ropes. On the rebound, TJ leaps off of Doc’s back… but Sicko catches TJ and bodyslams him onto Doc’s back. Chris Avery: Ouch!
TJ and Doc writhe on the mat in pain, and Sicko takes turns stomping both of them while they’re down. Instead of going for the pin, Sicko drags TJ up and he whips him to the ropes. On the way back, Sicko catches TJ with a spinning sidewalk slam. Sicko gets up and he stands over TJ. Before he can follow up, Doc nails him with a spinning backfist that rocks Sicko back. Doc hits the ropes and nails him with a diving shoulder block. Sicko staggers back to the corner. Doc charges and catches him with a shotgun dropkick. Sicko hits the corner and drops down to a seated position. Doc grabs him by the feet and drags him out of the corner. Sicko now lies on the mat, and Doc climbs the ropes in the corner. Billy: FOUR FIFTY SPLASH!! Chris Avery: WHAT A MANEUVER!!
Doc bounces off of Sicko from the impact, and then crawls over to coverh im. ONE!
TW--KICKOUT!!Doc gets to his feet, and TJ surprises him from behind with a bridging german suplex. ONE!
TW--KICKOUT!!TJ and Doc get back to their feet and they charge at each other, then light each other up with furious strikes. The fans are cheering for every strike, and then they are stunned as Sicko double clotheslines both men. Billy: Out of nowhere!!
Sicko stands over both men. He drags TJ up and throws him to one corner. He then drags Doc up and throws him to the opposite corner. He charges at TJ, who clocks Sicko with a jumping knee to the jaw. Sicko staggers back and turns around. He goes for a clothesline, but Doc ducks it. Sicko turns around and eats a-- Billy: SAVATE KICK!!!
Sicko hits the mat and he rolls to the ropes, as Doc desperately goes for the cover. Unfortunately, Sicko rolls to the apron and then to the floor. Frustrated, Doc goes for TJ instead. TJ bursts out of the corner and catches Doc with a step-up enziguri. Doc hits the mat, and TJ follows up with a standing shooting star press. Chris Avery: There’s the cover!! ONE!
TWO!!
NOOO!!!Just before the three, Sicko reached under the ropes and pulled TJ out of the ring. He hoists TJ across his chest before launching him with a fallaway slam into the barricade. The fans boo this man as he climbs onto the ring apron, where Doc catches him with a boxing combination, followed by a-- Billy: SAVATE KICK!!
Sicko flies off the apron and crashes through the barricade, obliterating fans in the front row. HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! Action Wrestling staff rushes out from the back to assist with the damage at ringside. Doc slides out of the ring and he drags TJ up. He rolls TJ into the ring and climbs up the ropes in the corner. The fans come alive as Doc stands straight up and motions with his hands that he’s going to hit the 187. Before he can go for it, he sees TJ pushing up off of the mat. Doc waits a moment, reassessing his plan. TJ then shoves the referee into the ropes, and Doc gets crotched on the top turnbuckle. Doc yells out in agony, and TJ walks over to the corner. TJ climbs to the middle rope and he pulls Doc up, hoisting up onto his shoulders. Billy: What’s he got in mind here?!
TJ nails him with a fireman’s carry cutter from the middle rope. Billy: PERFECTION 10!!! Chris Avery: THERE’S THE COVER!! ONE!
TWO!!
THR--NOOO!!!At the last moment, Sicko reaches under the ropes and he drags the referee out of the ring. He shoves the ref into the steel steps, before sliding back into the ring. Sicko starts to get to his feet and TJ clobbers him. TJ hits the ropes and comes back with incredible moment, but Sicko surprises him with an explosive running shoulder block that sends him hurling into the corner. Billy: TUTTI FUCKIN FRUTTI!!!
TJ crumbles to the mat and Sicko stalks him. From behind, Doc surprises him with a boxing combination of furious strikes to his kidneys. He then spinning back kicks Sicko’s leg, forcing the behemoth down to his knees. Doc clobbers him with a kick to the back, that puts him on all fours. Doc goes back to the middle of the ring before nailing Sicko with a punt to the head. Billy: SHITFIRRRRE!!!
Sicko drops to the mat and Doc tries to roll him over, but he is unable to get him there. Instead, he sees TJ pushing up from the mat in the corner, dazed from the TFF earlier. Doc locks him into a crippler crossface. Billy: MILLION DOLLAR SCREAM!!!
Doc sees Sicko start to push up off of the mat, and the clown’s evil gaze is fixated on Doc. Doc wrenches back with the hold, as Sicko gets to his feet. The referee slowly crawls back into the ring, near Doc and TJ. Sicko staggers forward, favoring his knee and-- ~TAP~TAP~TAP~ DING DING DING
Sicko recklessly splashes both Doc and TJ, but it’s too damn late. Ethan Miller: The winner of this match… DOC HOLIDAY!!!
Sicko uses the ropes to pull himself up, and he looks down at his flattened adversaries. He lays down one last stomp to each men before storming out of the ring. Chris Avery: Doc Holiday may have won the match, but he doesn't look like a winner right now!
Billy: Well, coming up later, General Manager Brady Bolt has a big announcement!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:44:04 GMT -5
LET'S HEAR FROM O.D.D.ADDY...
We are taken backstage where Jade Riley is standing by with the Ozone Dynasty Duo and Addy A, who are fresh off of a trios victory earlier tonight. Jade Riley: Thanks for joining me. Earlier tonight, you were victorious in a trios match against the Tripura Kingdom. I've got one question. What's next? Addy A: What's next... is we get hammered and tear up the night life here in Cedar Park!
She celebrates with her two titles, swinging them around the room. Jade Riley: I meant what's next for the three of you... here... in Action Wrestling. Addy A: Oh, uhh, I don't know. More titles? Lexi Sparkles: I'd really like my first title here in Action Wrestling, to be honest. Grandpa and I are a formidable tag team, and it's only a matter of time before the New Brotherhood recognizes the threat we present to their reign as Tag Team Champions. Jade Riley: They've got a title defense against the Supermarks later tonight. Who do you see winning that one? Addy A: I thought you said only one question?! Jade Riley: Well, uhh, I... Addy A: I'm just bustin' your balls, Jade! Lexi, go on, girl! Lexi Sparkles: Oh, well, obviously New Brotherhood are retaining the titles. They've are nearly unbeatable here in Action Wrestling. Everyone they've faced has fallen to their feet. That's only because they've yet to face a tag team quite... like... us. Grandpa possesses strength beyond strength. I possess speed beyond speed. We've been overlooked for far too long... and that ends NOW! New Brotherhood, we're officially challenging you to a Tag Team Championship match! No more ducking! No more hiding! We'll give you your space tonight so you can fight the Supermarks, but next week on Clash... we expect an answer!
Lexi walks off set, followed by the mighty DRAUGR. Addy drapes the Cruiserweight Title over Jade's shoulder. Addy A: So, Jade. What's next for you?
The scene fades to the ringside area, where Billy and Chris are waiting patiently. Billy: Are we gonna see New Brotherhood defend against Ozone Dynasty Duo?! Chris Avery: Mayhaps! But only if they make it past the Supermarks tonight! Billy: Well, coming up tonight, General Manager Brady Bolt has a big announcement!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:44:26 GMT -5
Road to Havoc Tournament Tatiana Jolee vs. Jody Madrox vs. Vespertine Chris Avery: And we are on to our next match.
(The sound of a Japanese flute starts out playing quietly over the loudspeakers and the lights go down. The Tron comes up and we see two armies standing face to face on a battlefield. The flute continues playing and the camera on the Tron gets closer to the two armies. The camera cuts scene) (the camera cuts back to a scene of two armies. The Japanese flute plays louder. Both armies are huge and they are an army of shogun, ronin, and samurai. As the army walks forward a single figure comes into view and emerges from the line. The figure raises their sword and as one the entire army stops. The figure runs forward and gets atop a boulder to look out. The camera goes over their shoulder, and we see the other army standing as a wall in the distance. The figure/leader takes off their helmet and long black hair tumbles out from it and flows all around, sometimes waving and weaving in places where the wind catches it. The figure turns and looks at the army behind them and we see it is Vespertine. She raises her sword and roars in fury. Camera cuts scene and the Japanese flute stops) (camera cuts back to scene of her army raising their own swords and shouting in fury. The camera pans back quickly and she does the motion of "charge"with her sword and the camera goes up and we see her entire army run forward to join in the fray below. The song "Diamond Eyes" starts up and then goes straight into the song.) "Boom Lay boom lay boom. Boom lay, boom lay boom" (Suddenly the spotlights in the arena come up and we see a lone figure standing at the top of the ramp. One arm is raised and we see it is Vespertine and she is standing facing the entrance curtains. She spins around rather quickly and at the end of the turn she points at the audience where upon a couple of pyros go off on each side of her. She stands at the top of the ramp looking around at the audience. Then suddenly she reaches her hands out to them and then quickly pulls back into a fist and fire pillar pyros go off behind her. She saunters on down to the ring, stepping in time to the music. She goes up the ring steps, goes to the middle of the apron, then uses the ropes to blackflip over them to inside the ring and does the splits upon coming down. She takes off her sunglasses and looks around at various spots within the audience. She crawls to the other side of the ring and then suddenly jumps up and spreads her arms out and lands in a V- like pattern where upon at each corner of the ring, showers of sparks come flying out. She looks around, still with the feral look in her eyes, and takes off her trenchcoat duster and gives it to a person outside the ring and goes to sit on the turnbuckle facing the ring entrance until the match starts) Billy: Her run has been a little off as of late. She is not happy about it. Chris Avery: She almost beat Sicko or Sicko almost beat her last week. We didn't get an official ending to that match. Billy: In my mind, she beat Sicko so I'm happy. Ethan Miller: From San Francisco, Ca, formerly from the Gates of Eternity, coming in at 5 feet, 5 inches, she is THE Pretty Little Poison, VESPERTINNNNNNEEEEEE
( 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 give some of the people some daps 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.) Ethan Miller: Her opponent, from Detroit Michigan, coming in at 210lbs and 5 feet 10 inches, he is DA GETO BOY, JODYYYYYY MADROXXX!!! Chris Avery: He may not be happy either, having just lost his Omega Title to the Green Grappler. Billy: That may be true indeed but he doesn't look to be uphappy about it.
(The guitar opening of “Plowed” by Sponge begins to bellow out over the P.A system bringing the attention to the stage as the lights strobe as if in sync with the tempo of the song. Will I wake up, some dream I made up No, I guess it's reality What will change us, or will we mess up Our only chance to connect with a dream
-KA-BOOM!- The fireworks explode off the top of the tron bringing the end to the strobes as a spotlight illuminates the figure of Tatiana Jolee standing there. Dressed in her blackout ring attire with matching boots and pads - her hair is pulled up in a bun and she has a black leather jacket with the Canadian flag on the back. Will I wake up, some dream I made up No, I guess it's reality What will change us, or will we mess up Our only chance to connect with a dream
Say a prayer for me (Say a prayer for me)
Say a prayer for me Say a prayer for me (Say a prayer for me)
I'm buried by the sound Of a world of human wreckage In a world of human wreckage In a world of human wreckage
Where I'm lost and I'm found, and I can't touch the ground I'm plowed into the sound Ethan Miller: “Making her way to the ring, from Vancouver, British Columbia… TATIANA JOOOOOLEEEE!”
To see wide open with a head that's broken Hang a life on some tragedy Plow me under the ground that covers The message that is the seed After giving out a few high-fives and taking a couple of selfies with her fans along the ramp, TJ walks up the ring steps, gliding across the apron before entering the ring through the middle ropes. She gives the hard camera a smirk and a little wink while removing her jacket before settling into the corner to await the start of her match.) Chris Avery: And she didn't have any match last week. After having lost her World Title to Angelo a week before last. Billy: She isn't in the happy zone either is she. Chris Avery: Not in the least.
(The bell sounds and all three competitors are looking at each other, Madrox looks from Ves and Tatiana and smirks and then stalks over to Jolee. Vespertine is having none of it, she charges at him, he sees her coming but at the last second, which is a second too late, he doesn't expect her to go on the offense as quick as she does and she whirls around and nails him with a floatover DDT. She rolls away and then up to her feet in the far corner. He is quick to get up and eyes her maliciously. She grins at him, shrugs, and then does the "Let's Go" sign. He stalks over to her and they begin duking it out, rights, lefts, kicks, elbows and everything in between. Meanwhile Jolee is just looking on, giving her loudest smirk and leans back against the ropes mimicking eating popcorn as she watches these two go all out. Finally Madrox gets the upper hand, gives Vespertine a European Uppercut, and before she staggers backwards, grabs her hair, and uses it to throw her across the ring. The referee gets in his face but he only shrugs.) Chris Avery: Throwing her by her hair is illegal. Come on ref dq him. Billy: DQ him especially for touching that lucious hair of hers. Chris Avery: ..... Billy: Yeah, didn't think so.
(Behind both their backs, Jolee gets off the ropes, goes over to Vespertine, helps her up, actually helps her up, she points at Madrox and then slaps Vespertine across the face as if to shake her the cobwebs out of her brain. She latches on around her waist in an attempt to start a German Suplex. She attempts it and lets go. By this time, Madrox has finished and has turned around, right into a flipping Vespertine who nails him in chest and falls to the mat. He staggers backwards, she kips up, pivots. twists, and takes Jolee's head off with a spinning heel kick. Jolee goes down, Vespertine continues to run, and then launches herself onto Jody's neck, uses her weight to gain momentum and tries for a spinning hurricarana but in the middle of it, Jolee gets up, somehow catches her in mid circle and then gives her an RKO. Jody not seeing this crumples to the mat himself. Tatiana goes for the first cover. The referee is at the count of 1 before Madrox realizes it and breaks it up.) Chris Avery: These three want it bad and none of them are giving an inch. Billy: No fucks given here. They all want to win. Chris Avery: Captain obvious has struck again.
(Vespertine groggily rolls out of the ring leaving Jolee and Madrox to duke it out. She goes over to him, picks him up by whatever greasy gelled hair he has going on for that day and whips him towards the ropes in an attempt to try for a chopblock. But he reverses it (?) with a bionic elbow and she goes down on the mat hard. He looks around with a pot laced smile, picks her up and drapes her across his knee into a kind of low backbreaker. Then puts an elbow on her throat and an elbow on her abdomen. The referee sees this and tells him to knock it off. He moves the throat elbow to her upper chest she screams out in pain. The ref asks if she wants to give up and she screams out no.) Chris Avery: Jolee hanging on for dear life. Billy: And Madrox's hands are in inappropriate places. I don't think he cares though. Go MADROX! Going downtown on Tat where no man has gone before. Chris Avery: Really? A Star Trek reference? Really?
(It's at this time he fails to notice Vespertine is up and moving. She is looking around the ring and scouting out the sitch. As Jody continues to apply pressure on Jolee's abdomen, he picks her up to try for Shits and Giggles. He doesn't notice Vespertine in the ring measuring him up and as he turns around, he gets a step up enzigurai as a reward. She lands on one leg and twists and pivots again. He drops Jolee and she hits the canvas hard like a ton of bricks. He staggers backwards. Vespertine whirls and attempts a whirlwind axe kick which hits Madrox in the jaw. He stumbles back and then falls onto his back. John Black shouts encouragement to him from the outside.) Chris Avery: JB likes what he sees. Impressive combination there from Vesey Billy: She is impressive wherever she goes and whatever she does. Chris Avery: As soon as she gains momentum she'll be hard to beat.
(Both competitors are out, Vespertine looks at the both of them. She then runs the ropes and executes a rolling senton bomb right on to Tatiana's chest. Then twirls up, Eddie Guerrero style, and goes over to Madrox, goes up the corner post and executes a perfect springboard senton right onto his chest. She focuses back on Jolee and puts her into a reverse bridging neckbreaker. Jolee screams in pain but continues to persist through it. She tries to crawl and scratch her way to the ring ropes. But suddenly Madrox is up and stomps a few mudholes right on Vespertine's chest. She lets go, he lifts her up, again via the hair and whips her across the ring, then stalks after her, pulls her up by the hair and leans her against the ring post. He lifts her onto the top ropes, plants her there and tries for a corner superplex. But she has the wherewithall to block with her leg. He tries again and again she blocks it. Jolee is up and charges towards them, gets between his legs, turns around and while Vespertine pushes and kicks off, she powerbombs him to the mat, Vespertine rolls away just as he lands on his back. Ruby is cheering her girl hard on the outside.) Chris Avery: Jolee taking advantage and Ruby cheering on. Billy: I think Ves got just a little bit hurt by that move but she is a ring warrior. She won't show it. Chris Avery: Indeed.
(Jolee decides to get a measure of revenge and stalks over to Madrox and puts him in a grapevine ankle lock. He yells out and tries to swipe at her. No deal and suddenly he writhes around in pain but after a minute of this, tries for the ropes. He is an inch away. Only an inch as Vespertine sits on the top post and just watches. She stomps her foot in rhythem and the audience is chanting along with her "Jolee! Jolee! Jolee!". Somehow this makes Madrox mad, he gets a bit of stamina and finds that inch to get to the rope. The referee tells Jolee to break it up and she does so. The fans are continuing to chant her name and she is getting in on the chant when Vespertine jumps down, charges, launches, clamps on her back and uses her weight to fall backwards into an Epically Diva. Jolee bounces off and rolls around in pain. Vespertine kips up, right into a belly to belly suplex courtesy of Madrox. He throws her across the ring and then wasting no time, charges after her and as she gets up, arm drags her across the ring. He does this several times as she tries several times. She lands on her back, finally takes the hint and rolls out of the ring. Madrox shrugs and turns to stalk Jolee, picks her up in the same way but she breaks his hold by double punching his gut. He doubles over and she attempts a side Russian leg sweep. They both go down, he lands and reels in pain. She rolls over and clamps on a cross face. She tries to clamp it down but he is struggling way to hard for her to attempt it. He finally gets to the ropes and clamps on them and the referee starts the 5 count to break but all of a sudden Vespertine is there, breaks his hold, then grabs his hands, falls backwards and pulls, Jolee sees this and gets off and Madrox lands on top of Vespertine.) Billy: "....." Chris Avery: What? Your mic was turned off I think. Billy: "..." Chris Avery: Again it happened. Hey Techies. Good job!
(He rolls off of her and gets up as Jolee rolls out of the ring and goes after Vespertine. She picks her up by the hair, then chops her across the chest. Vespertine staggers back in pain, Jolee chops her again and then goes for a third, but this time it is blocked by Vespertine, who does her triple threat kick to both sides and then to the abdomen. She does this several time as Jolee backs up. Vespertine finishes up by standing spinning heel kick but Jolee ducks and both seem to come back to their senses as the referee's count is at 8. All three roll under the ring and all three are up at the same time, all three staring daggers at each other.) Billy: This is a Mexican standoff right here. This should be interesting. Chris Avery: We like to remind people at home watching that the opinions and statements presented by my colleague are in no way shared by the views of AW management and roster. Billy: A Mexican standoff isn't racist. Calling Vesey a yellow belly would be. There are no wetbacks in this match. Chris Avery: Thank you, we get it!
(Vespertine moves first but is blocked by Madrox. She backs up. He goes for her but is blocked by Jolee. He backs up. Jolee goes for Madrox but he is blocked by Vespertine. Vespertine and Jolee look at each other, then a look and a nod passes both their faces. Jody sees it too but before he can do anything about it, they charge at him, Jolee goes high, Vespy goes low and knock him hard on his back. While Jolee puts him in a one legged boston crab, Vespertine puts him in a cross face. He tries to block it but can't because he is trying to fight Jolee off as well. Finally he gives up and we can see him. The referee stands there looking at them.) Billy: Why isn't he calling the match, he tapped. Match is over. Chris Avery: Who won? Billy: Who cares just as long as two beautiful women win, it's over Chris Avery: Well the rest of us are in this reality, where are you? Billy: In Heaven with 1000 virgins. Chris Avery: Neither of these women are that. Billy: Heaven with 1000 women then. Virgin or non.
(Both of them get up and start arguing with the referee. He shrugs and says they both made him tap but there needs to be a clear winner. Keep going. They continue to argue with him oblivious to the fact that Madrox is now up, has moved up behind Vespertine, gotten low and pulled her down for a schoolboy rollup pin. Before the referee can count, Jolee breaks it up. She pulls Madrox up and they begin exchanging lefts, rights, hooks and each time they do so, the crowd goes "WOOOOO" or cheers them.) Chris Avery: The crowd getting into it. I agree with the crowd. Billy: I agree with you. And this crowd. Chris Avery: Who are you and what have you done with Billy. You never agree with me. Billy: I KNOW RIGHT!
(By this time Vespertine is up and is leaning against the ropes, she quickly and quietly goes through the ropes, then goes out of the ring, looks under it and pulls out a 20 foot ladder. She sets it up on the outside. Then she starts to climb. At the apex, she wobbles a little bit but then gets her balance. By this time, Jolee and Madrox are battling it out closest to the ladder inside the ring, they don't see her or it. She sees her chance and flies, screaming like a banshee all the way down. Time seems to stop and all eyes and cameras are on her as she goes up, to the apex of the launch and then starts to descend. They don't see her until she screaming just above then. She uses uses her whole body as she lands into them and when they drop, she lands on top of them. All three competitors go down in a heap. All three are out as the referee looks around at the carnage.) Chris Avery: That had to have killed her. Why did she think that move was going to work. Billy: It worked. It took them all out. Come on, this is Vespertine, the Well Rounded Fighting Machine we are talking about. Chris Avery: At her expense though. Billy: And that expense paid off.
(He starts the 10 count... 1..
2...
3...(Very little movement but there is movement) 4...
5...
6...(Madrox is using the ropes for leveage to climb up. Suddenly, Vespertine kicks out and kips up, she turns around and charges towards the nearest corner post to her. She looks at Madrox, then at Jolee who has turned over on her stomach now. She sizes it up and thinking that the lesser of two evils, is Jolee who is farther away from her but easier to get to. She launches! She goes coast to coast and lands with a mighty leg drop on Jolee. She bounces off and rolls around in pain as Madrox sees his opportunity. But while doing this, the audience goes into a "Holy Shit" chant" followed up by a "This is Awesome" chant.) Billy: I have to agree with this audience. This IS awesome. Chris Avery: This isn't that type of match but it is pretty the way she does it. Billy: You agree with me then? (pause) I'm ON A ROLL!
(Madrox covers Jolee and the referee starts the three count.) ONE!
TWO!!
NOOO!!!Chris Avery: Nope, Vespertine to break it up. Billy: Why didn't he cover Vesey, she was more in pain. Chris Avery: Who knows how he thinks sometimes.
(Madrox gets up, pushes Jolee down and stalks over to Vespertine who is struggling up. He picks her up for one his finsher of "Just to Get a Rep". He looks around at the audience and gives a shit eating grin because he realizes he is between her legs, then falls backwards. He quickly covers her but doesn't realize he is near the ropes. At the 2 count, she puts a foot on the bottom rope. The referees sees this, tells Madrox and he hooks the leg. ONE!
TWO!!
THR--NOOO!!!Chris Avery: Yeah, she got the leg up again. Not gonna work. Not like that. Billy: Indeed.
(Frustrated, Jolee pounds the mat then picks Madrox up and puts him in a sleeperhold. He tries to grab for the ropes but to no avail. Suddenly he "hulks" up and charges forward towards the rope dragging Tat along with him. On the rebound, he hangs on and she goes flying/rolling back and rolls back to come up into a half crouch. He sees this and charges trying for a clothesline but she turns it into a arm drag. He gets up and tries again but this time she turns it into a hip toss. He gets up and tries again but this time, she grabs his arm and turns it into a cross face. The referee asks if he wants to give up and he responds with a resounding NO!". Tat clinches in the move and Madrox struggles for a little bit before figuring he is a good 120 lbs heavier than her, he rolls her over to pin her shoulders to the mat. The referee gets into position.) ONE!
TWO!!
NOOO!!!(Jolee pushes off and gets back into the original position. Suddenly, Vespertine is up, grabs Tat by the hair and pulls her up and flings her, by the hair, across the ring. She stomps over to her, picks her up and attempts a "Death by Diva" by can only get in an "Epically Diva" as Jolee has the wherewithall to struggle and roll out of the way and out of the ring. Madrox is holding his arm and writhing around on the mat. Vespertine is up and looks around. She is looking to fly here ... again!) Chris Avery: She is looking to fly here. Again! Billy: She can fly and crash into me anytime she wants. Chris Avery: That was... more.... information.... than I needed to know. Billy: Your welcome.
(She goes to the corner post, gives a feral scream which is echoed throughout the audience but from somewhere, Tat is up, rolls into the ring and climbs up to meet her, punching her in the stomach. Madrox sees this. He goes over to stand behind Jolee as he sees her putting Vespertine in a suplex. She lifts and suddenly, he gets between her legs and lifts, carrying both women and executing a perfect powerbomb/suplex to both of them. He quickly gets up, looks around, gives another shit eating grin and covers Jolee.) ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!DING DING DING
(Vespertine tries to break it up but is a second too late.) Ethan Miller: Here is your winner: DA GETO Boy, Jody Madrooxxxxxxx!!!! Chris Avery: They all have to be proud of themselves! They all fought tooth and nail to advance! Billy: Three went in, only one came out! Respect to all three of them!
Madrox has his hand raised in victory as Ves sits there, dejected about the loss. In the middle of the ring, Tatiana rolls to the ropes and slides out of the ring. She gets to her feet and flips off Madrox and Ves. She storms up the ramp, yelling into the camera. Tatiana Jolee: Okay, you know what. I’m done with it | I’m over it | I’M SICK AND TIRED OF IT!
She shoves the camera out of her face and keeps going up the ramp. We go back to the ringside area, where Ves is standing by the ramp, watching all of that unfold. She turns around and looks at Madrox, giving him a slight nod of respect. As she turns toward the ramp, two hooded figures crawl out from under the ring and throw a potato sack over her head, dragging her back underneath the ring. Chris Avery: Not again! Billy: Interesting! Chris Avery: Well, later tonight... General Manager Brady Bolt has a big announcement!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:44:31 GMT -5
LET'S HEAR FROM BRADY BOLT...
We are taken backstage to see Jade Riley standing by with Brady Bolt. Jade Riley: Brady Bolt, we've heard all night that you will be making a big announcement. The excitement has been building and-- Brady Bolt: I do have a big announcement, Jade! And you're going to LOVE the big announcement! Jade Riley: I'm sure I will! So, what have you got in store for Action Wrestling?! Brady Bolt: Oh, before I get to that big announcement, I've got a not-so-big announcement to make first. So, tonight's Tag Team Championship match between the New Brotherhood and the Supermarks is off the table. Jade Riley: What? Why? Brady Bolt: I'm not quite sure, actually. I haven't heard from Cipher or Bishop all week. I'm a little worried about the champs. This isn't like them at all. They've had one hell of a run as Tag Team Champions, and I know they want nothing more than to wreck the Supermarks here tonight. But... I guess that's not happening. Jade Riley: Wow! That's not the big announcement, but it is a big announcement! Brady Bolt: Yeah, I guess it is. I'm hoping to get some more information on the situation soon. For now, just know that I've got a big announcement later tonight!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:44:52 GMT -5
Road to Havoc Tournament Gerard Angelo vs. Jessie Lee vs. Karlie Nash
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 repeatedly from different speakers in the arena as the beat builds and then 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, Gerard Angelo is shown standing on stage, back to the crowd, the hood of his hoodie pulled up, right arm raised above his head at an angle, one finger extended. The All-In briefcase is grasped by the handle in his other hand. He throws his hood back with his right hand and spins around to the crowd as he extends one arm like he’s absorbing another wave of booing, the other holding the briefcase up, a cocky smirk etched across his face as he surveys the crowd behind his trademark sunglasses, He makes his way down to the ring slowly, brushing off fans and taunting them. Ethan Miller: From Hollywood, California, weighing in at 225 lbs, he is Misterrrr ALL-IN, the Living Legend, GERRRRRARD ANGELOOOOOOOOO!
He stops at the ring stairs, slaps the top step before climbing them, and walks to the center of the ring apron. Gerard raises the All-In briefcase up to the crowd. Angelo surveys the arena again to another round of boos, and poses, pyro exploding from the four ring posts. Gerard slips through the middle and top rope into the ring. He walks to the opposite ring post before leaping onto the second turnbuckle, raising the briefcase again to the booing crowd. Gerry points to the crowd before unzipping his hoodie, which gets more than a few ladies in the audience to scream out, pulling it off and pretending to toss it to the fans before just dropping it on the floor with a smirk. "The Hollywood Hero" hops down, sticking the briefcase in the corner. He removes his sunglasses, placing them on top of the briefcase neatly before he leans back against the turnbuckles, mouthing off to the fans as he starts to stretch. Billy: Former two-time World Champ Gerard Angelo is lookin’ to get to the last entrant at Havoc, pal!
Without warning, the lights in the arena cut out and the live professional wrestling fandom was left in pure darkness. That is until the heavy drums of Ghostkid's SUPERNOVA began to reverberate throughout the arena; flashes of lights strobing along with the early beat of the song. This is a, this is a Beautiful, beautiful This is a, this is a Beautiful, beautiful
This is a, this is a Beautiful, beautiful This is a, this is a Beautiful day to DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE!
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! With Sebastian Biesler's guttural screams piercing throughout the arena the lighting turned back on to reveal the nearly six-foot muscular frame of Jessie Lee standing center stage. With her feet shoulder-width apart and arms hanging loosely at her sides, the Aussie directed a fierce scowl in the direction of the ring with her head slightly cocked to the side. After several moments of allowing the song to play out Jessie abruptly grabbed onto her leather vest, gave it a rough tug, and marched down the ramp with a deadly swagger in her step. Ethan Miller: Making her way to the ring from Perth, Western Australia.......she is...The Dommy Mommy of Action Wrestling.......The Bad Bitch......Jessie......LEEEEEEEEEE!
With the announcement of her name, the pugilist powerhouse continued her descent down the rampway until she reached the bottom. Taking a moment to check the tape wound around her wrists one last time, Jessie lurched forward in a sprint and leaped into the air as if she were vaulting over a hurdle. However, instead of a hurdle, Jessie cleared the end of the ring apron and skirted into the ring underneath the bottom rope. She then hopped to her feet and began pacing around the ring as the anticipation of the upcoming contest visibly appeared in the form of spontaneous shit-talking those around her; announcers, referees, opponents, and front-row fans were all fair game! Then, as SUPERNOVA faded away, Jessie tore the vest from her shoulders and chucked it to the outside. Chris Avery: She doesn’t look happy to be here. Billy: I wouldn’t be either if I were her. She just went from one damn tournament to another damn tournament!
Knuckle Up by Snowgoons blasts in the arena as Karlie steps on the stage with her back to the crowd. Ethan Miller: Coming to you from Grand Marais Minnesota, being accompanied to the ring by Tracy Dixon and Hilda Meyer, weighing one hundred and seventy two-pounds, The Premier Athlete Karlie Nash.
Karlie walks to the ring ignoring the crowd, she climbs the ropes from the outside, and gives a thumbs down to the fans, then lowers her hood and smirks at the crowd, she steps down from the ropes inside the ring, removes her hoodie and stretches in the corner. Billy: Ya know, Karlie don’t seem to care much about this match, but she could surprise us! Chris Avery: This match is ready to begin!
The referee signals for the bell to begin the match. DING DING DING
Gerard takes the immediate offensive and hits a flying lariat on Karlie. Karlie rolls to the apron. As Gerard goes for her, he sees Jessie coming and turns toward her, but he’s unable to block the roundhouse kick from her. Gerard gets slammed into the corner, and Jessie follows up with a barrage of strikes. She grabs him by the wrist and whips him out of the corner, and then immediately back into the corner, hard as fuck. Gerard drops down to his knees. Karlie is up on the apron and Jessie clocks her with a headbutt, then grabs onto her and suplexes her back into the ring. Chris Avery: What a maneuver!
Jessie gets to her feet and she lets out a scream, and the fans pop for her. She turns her attention to Gerard, who is back to his feet in the corner. She charges at him and nails him with a jumping splash in the corner. He drops down to a seated position and she goes to the middle of the ring, then charges and nails him with a cannonball splash. She drags him out of the corner-- Chris Avery: There’s the cover! ONE!
TWO!!
NOOO!!!Karlie dives on them just in time, breaking up the count. Karlie clobbers Jessie and then drags her up. She nails Jessie with a leg sweep, repeated elbow drops to leg, repeated knee and leg stomps, knee leg slam, and finally an inverted native american deathlock. Billy: What a combo, pal! Chris Avery: For someone who doesn’t care, Karlie Nash sure does care to do damage to Jessie Lee!
Jessie writhes in pain and desperately reaches out for the ropes. The hold isn’t on for too long, as Gerard boots Karlie side of her damn head. Karlie releases the hold and crawls to the ropes. As she pulls herself up, Gerard comes from behind and pitches her over the top rope. She lands hard on the apron, and then rolls to the floor. Gerard turns around and sees Jessie getting up off of the mat. He drags her up and whips her to the ropes. On the way back, he plants her with a pendulum backbreaker. Billy: Oh dang! Chris Avery: There’s the cover!! ONE!
TWO!!
KICKOUT!!!Billy: She’s still in the fight, pal!
Gerard follows up by dragging Jessie up off the mat, and he ends her into the nearest corner. He follows up with a clothesline, before turning her upside down in a tree of woe. She yells out in pain as Gerard climbs the ropes in the corner. As Jessie sits up to reach to release her leg, Gerard nails her with a double stomp. Billy: CLIFF HANGER!!
Jessie crumbles to the mat. Gerard gets to his feet and he drags her to the middle of the ring. Chris Avery: There’s the cover!
ONE!
TWO!!
THR--NOOO!!!Karlie made the save just in time with a swift kick to Gerard’s head. She follows up with a muay thai clinch, repeated knee strikes, butterfly suplex, neck crank. Billy: What a combo, pal! Chris Avery: You sure do love combos!! Billy: Especially Jalapeño Cheddar Tortilla!! Chris Avery: … Billy: …
Karlie cranks away at Gerard’s neck, but he is able to reach the ropes. She releases the hold and gets up, stomping away at Gerard. She drags him up from the mat and double underhooks him. Billy: Oh! I know what’s comin’ next! UPPER BODY-- Chris Avery: NO!!! JESSIE LEE WITH A SURPRISE FATALITYYYY!!!
Indeed. While Karlie had Gerard hooked for her finisher, Jessie nailed her with a devastating pump kick. Karlie hits the mat and Jessie drags Gerard up. She quickly charges him to the corner, sending him shoulder-first into the ringpost before going back to Karlie. Without hesitation, she drags Karlie up into a double underhook, and then spins out into a facebuster. Billy: LEETHALITYYYY!!!
Chris Avery: THERE’S THE COVER!
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!DING DING DING Billy: She done done it! Jessie Lee moves on to the next round of another damn tournament!
Chris Avery: Chill out, Billy!
Gerard pulls himself out of the ringpost, holding onto his shoulder as he watches Jessie have her arm raised in victory. She mocks his pain and leaves the ring victorious. Billy: Well, at least he’s still got the All-In Briefcase! Chris Avery: Indeed he does! And later tonight--
Suddenly, two hooded figures crawl out from underneath the ring and they reach under the ropes, dragging Karlie out. They cover her in a potato sack and drag her underneath the ring. Chris Avery: Not again! Billy: Interesting! Chris Avery: Well, later tonight... General Manager Brady Bolt has a big announcement!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:45:00 GMT -5
LET'S HEAR FROM BRADY BOLT...
After an ad for Paramount+, we return to see Brady Bolt standing in the middle of the ring. Brady Bolt: Helloooooooo, Cedar Iooooowaaaa!!!!!
They boo this man. Brady looks around with a confused look on his face. He walks over to the ropes, where Ethan Miller whispers something to him. He laughs and walks back to the middle of the ring. Brady Bolt: My bad, my bad. I assumed the lack of teeth meant we were in Iowa!
They boo this man. Brady Bolt: But of course we're in Texas! I should have smelled the gunpowder when I walked out here!
They cheer for this man. He sighs. Brady Bolt: Okay, you've been waiting all night for my big announcement. Are you ready for it?!
They cheer so fucking loud for this man. Brady Bolt: I am here to officially announce that--
We are taken deep into the bowels of the H-E-B Center. Deeper and darker than the boiler room that Vespertine was hanging out in earlier. The camera shakily pans over to reveal Lexi Stone and Jimmy Garcia tied to chairs, unable to move.
Jimmy Garcia: This is not the kind of being tied to a chair on a Monday night that I am used to, but alas... here we are. Wherever we are.
Lexi Stone: I'm scared, Jimmy. I'm really scared. We were taken earlier in the show to... wherever this is. We've had our mouths taped until just a few minutes ago, when we were told to... do our jobs.
Jimmy Garcia: I'm really starting to miss CruiserClash, Lexi. Okay, so we were told that this is all an elaborate plan to re-introduce... the dark place.
Onto the scene comes Hotaka and Zmac, who drag the Cruiserweight Tag Team Titles behind them. Zmac throws his over his shoulder.
Zmac: Look, I'm accused of being fuckin' nuts sometimes, but this isn't the kind of shit I'm into at all. This is all Hotaka's doing.
Hotaka displays a sadistic grin.
Zmac: All I wanted was to keep spending all that stupid cash that Pooper Mario paid me for whackin' Justin Keoning. But Hotaka said we haven't defended the titles in a while, so here we are.
Lexi Stone: Are we about to see a Cruiserweight Tag Team Championship match?!
Zmac: Obviously, Lonnie! Keep up! All I wanted to do for weeks was keep sending creepy messages to Karlie Nash just to fuck with her... but now... I guess we're fuckin' doin' this.
Hotaka walks off camera and comes back pushing a production crate. There's loud banging coming from inside. Zmac slams his fist on the crate.
Zmac: Keep it down in there! I'm going over my evil monologue before we fuckin' tear your limbs off and beat ya with 'em!!
He places his title on top of the crate and holds up his fist like there's a microphone in it.
Zmac: Introducing first... at a combined weight of 181891 grams... we are your somehow current, forever reigning, reluctantly defending... Action Wrestling Cruiserweight Tag Team Champions... UUUSSSS!!!!
Hold for applause, but there's none, because they're all alone in... wherever the fuck this is.
Zmac: And the challengers...
He pulls the belt off of the crate and he unlatches the lid.
Zmac: At a combined weight of who the fuck cares...
He looks down into the crate, where two people pop out and tackle Zmac and Hotaka.
Lexi Stone: Ohmygod! It's Vespertine and Karlie Nash!
Karlie Nash & Vespertine vs. Hotaka & Zmac(c)
Jimmy Garcia: Uhh...
Lexi Stone: DING DING DING!?
Karlie and Ves lay down some heavy hammers on the champions, extracting their revenge for being adultnapped by Zmac and Hotaka earlier tonight.
Jimmy Garcia: I can't believe what we're witnessing! Is this even sanctioned?!
Lexi Stone: I'm not sure if this is some kind of sick joke, or if we're witnessing an actual match!
Hotaka and Zmac push Karlie and Ves off of them. Karlie and Ves get to their feet, while Hotaka and Zmac help each other up. They charge at Karlie and Ves, and eat fucking superkicks that nearly take their heads off.
Jimmy Garcia: The champs are down!
Karlie and Ves look at each other, sharing this deep traumatic bond. They walk over and drag the champs up. Ves nails Hotaka with a Japanese lungblower/stranglehold combo.
Lexi Stone: DEATH BY DIVA!!
Karlie nails Zmac with a double underhook piledriver.
Jimmy Garcia: UPPER BODY INJURY!!
While Ves wrenches away with the hold, Karlie shrugs and covers Zmac.
Lexi Stone: What do we do now?!
Jimmy Garcia: Uhh...
Lexi Stone: ONE?! TWO?! THREE?!
Jimmy Garcia: Uhh...
Lexi Stone: DING DING DING!?
Karlie and Ves get to their feet, also confused by what just took place. They walk over to the crate and they pick up the Cruiserweight Tag Team Titles. With a sigh, they clank the titles together and walk out of the scene.
Jimmy Garcia: It looks like we've got new Cruiserweight Tag Team Champions!
Lexi Stone: Interesting.
Jimmy Garcia: Okay, so, uhh, what do we do now?
Lexi Stone: Camera guy, a little help? The camera guy sets the camera down on the crate and he works to untie them from the chairs as we head back to the ringside area.Chris Avery: ...
Billy: ...
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:45:27 GMT -5
Road to Havoc Tournament Jonny Cedrone vs. Niobe Martin vs. Jaice Wilds Chris Avery: ...
Billy: ...
Chris Avery: What did we just witness?!
Billy: Ned needs to get some sleep. Damn.
Ethan Miller: The following is scheduled for ONE FALL, and it is an opening round match for the Road to Havoc tournament! Chris Avery: Huge stakes in all of these matches tonight, Billy... Havoc is always one of our biggest events of the year! Billy: That means that everyone who's qualified tonight so far has their eyes on this one! Ethan Miller: Introducing first...
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. Ethan Miller: Introducing to the ring from Anaheim, California, weighing in at 125 lbs... She is the Living Nightmare... NIOBE MARTIN!
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. Chris Avery: Niobe is fresh off a devastating loss of the TV title to Addy, but she wants to rebound, and what better way than by securing your spot in Havoc? Billy: I like her chances! They are certainly not zero! Ethan Miller: And her opponents, introducing first...
The opening chords of “UltraNUMB” by Blu Stahli fills the arena as the lights go dark. Several flashes of blue and green lights illuminate various parts of the arena and entrance ramp to the beat of the song, all stopping with a cascade falling at the top center as Blue Stahli screams… YOU WANT IT ALL RIGHT NOW!!!
At this point, the fans begin roaring as Jaice Wilds is spotted on a platform a few feet above the ramp. He raises his arms into an X, taking a moment to watch the crowd respond in kind before… 3! 2! 1!
Wilds flips forward off the platform, landing superhero style on the ramp below. He looks up, removing the hood from his face and tossing his shades into the crowd. He starts down the ramp, taking some time to slap random fives and bump fists. You want it full frontal, over-stimulation So say a benediction, For a new addiction In voyeuristic overdrive (Here comes the countdown) Ethan Miller: Ladies and gentlemen, making his way to the ring!!
(Three)
This is the new flesh
Ethan Miller: From Puerto Vehlo, Brazil; weighing in at 184 lbs...
(Two)
This is the open door
Ethan Miller: He is the Final General and YOUR Xtreme Aerialist!!
(One)
We've got everything you wanted…
Ethan Miller: He is JAICE! WIIIIIIIILLLLLLDSSSS!!!
Wilds stops at the bottom of the ramp, taking in a deep breath and signing the rosarie before launching forward, corkscrewing himself to fly between the top and middle ring ropes and rolling to his feet once inside the ring. He looks to each side of the ring, the fans on their feet as he heads for a turnbuckle. You want it all right now (ULTRAnumb)
Right now
(Three, two, one)
Violated, So degraded
The show has just begun
(Three, two, one)
Dominated, By all you hated
This will make you ULTRAnumb
(Three, two, one) Wilds nods to the crowd, throwing up the X as the fans chant "X-Treme!" to their hero. He drops to the mat, running up to each remaining turnbuckle and repeating the taunt as the crowd continues to roar in approval. Chris Avery: Jaice Wilds, a few weeks ago, had a taste of the main event as well, when he challenged Teo Blaze... we really hope that the fire he showed when he promoted his way into a World Title match hasn't diminished! Billy: I would hope the hell not! I mean, I think Jaice is someone very well liked and respected by his peers, he wouldn't do that! Ethan Miller: And their opponents...
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. 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. Ethan Miller: From Las Vegas, Nevada... weighing in at 240 lbs... he is the KING OF SEXY... JONNY CEDRONE!!
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: Cedrone is one of the dark horses in this entire tournament, he is not to be taken lightly. A two-time United States Champion, Tag champion, Trios champion, and Hardcore champion, and he is one of the most intense individuals I've seen in an AW ring!
The referee motions for the fight to begin as all three competitors walk towards the center of the ring. They begin jawing amongst themselves before both Niobe and Jaice deck Cedrone, sending Cedrone to the mat! Niobe picks Cedrone up off the mat blasting him with a right hand which staggers Cedrone backwards. Jaice comes forward nailing Cedrone with a hard european uppercut that sends Cedrone into the ropes. Niobe motions to Jaice, telling him to pull Cedrone up, which Jaice does, albeit giving Niobe a cross look, and together they plant Cedrone with a double suplex. Chris Avery: What a strange alliance we're seeing here, Niobe and Jaice? Billy: It's like someone is playing Mad Libs with these opening round matches, man.
Cedrone rolls to his feet, and Niobe comes forward, clubbing him over the back. Niobe throws Cedrone forward, right into a beautiful standing dropkick from Jaice. Niobe nods her assent. She lifts Cedrone up and whips him into the corner. Jaice tells her to back off. He flashes a cocky grin at the crowd, then comes running in towards Cedrone but Cedrone feeds him a back elbow that has Jaice grasping at his cheek. Niobe comes forward and then Cedrone fights back on her with a few right hands, then a few rights to Jaice as Niobe stumbles away. Cedrone pulls himself up on the ropes. Both Niobe and Jaice recover, and charge forward sending Cedrone over the top rope and out to the floor with a double clothesine. Jaice turns towards Niobe, but the temporary detente breaks down as he eats a boot to the midsection before taking a rake across the eyes. Niobe hammers Jaice with a right hand before attempting an irish whip, Jaice reverses which sends Niobe towards the ropes where a relentless Cedrone reaches under the bottom rope, yanking the ankles out from under Niobe before pulling her out to the floor. Cedrone hammers away with right hands before laying in stiff european uppercuts. In the ring Jaice bounces off the far side gaining a head of steam before leaping through the top and middle rope with a suicide dive connecting with both Niobe and Cedrone knocking both of them back into the security railing. Jaice rights himself, to a riotous burst of applause. Jaice picks Cedrone up off the floor before sending him crashing into the ring steps shoulder first with an irish whip. Jaice turns his attention to Niobe, catching her with a boot to the midsection before driving her face first into the ring post. Niobe pings off the steel and goes crashing to the mats, holding her forehead. Meanwhile, Cedrone reaches his feet, stalking behind Jaice before spinning him around where he drives a knee to the midsection which is followed by a snap suplex on the floor. Jaice contorts around on the floor. Cedrone lays a few stomps to Jaice, but then Niobe grabs him and tries to whip him around. The very intense King of Sexy stares coldly at Niobe, as she points, and shouts, and rants in his face. Billy: You need to be careful, Niobe! Cedrone is a man with a lot of anger issues! I think I can see his blood vessels burst from here like cartoon thermometer heads!
Cedrone is so caught up by the vociferous dressing-down he's receiving from Niobe, he doesn't see Jaice, starting to come alive behind him. Jaice goes full Hardy style, and he hops up to stand, balanced on the guardrail, then he cat-walks along the guardrail before sprinting in and attempting to launch off the guardrail at Jonny Cedrone and Niobe. Cedrone spots Jaice just as he takes flight, and Cedrone sidesteps, and Jaice wipes out Niobe with a senton! Jaice caught a bad landing, and he rolls off of Niobe, with a helpful shove from Cedrone's boot. Cedrone's attention shifts back to Niobe. He picks the smaller woman up off the floor before tossing her into the ring. Cedrone slides into the ring executing the first cover of the contest. ONE!
NOOO!!
Niobe kicks out before the count of two. Cedrone doesn't waste time as he reaches his feet before picking Niobe up off the mat. Cedrone hammers Niobe with another european uppercut before shooting her across the ring, Niobe bounces off the ropes and into a flap jack by Cedrone. Cedrone executes another cover! ONE!
NOOO!!
Niobe kicks out again! Out on the floor we see Jaice, busted open hard from hitting the floor, reaching under the ring where he pulls out a steel chair! Jaice slides into the ring with the chair... and the referee sees the chair, and there's a moment where you can see the referee go in to try and stop this, but triple threat rules are always weirdly relaxed. This is definitely to the opponent's detriment, as Cedrone hears commotion from Gloria Cedrone, telling him "watch out!", before turning around, and he's blasted in the face with a vicious steel chair shot that sends Cedrone through the ropes and back out to the floor. Jaice drops the chair as he measures Niobe, who is shown pushing herself to her feet. Jaice delivers a boot to the midsection before underhooking both arms, yet before he can peal off the move Niobe counters with a back body drop. Jaice makes his way back to his feet, grimacing and wiping the blood out of his eyebrow, and dazedly, he walks into a side walk slam on top of the steel chair by Niobe. Niobe siezes the opportunity to score the cover. ONE! TW--KICKOUT!!!
Niobe pulls Jaice back to his feet but Jaice shows resiliency by nailing several kicks to Wild’s midsection, getting him room to run into the ropes. On the rebound, Jaice dodges a boot attempt and rebounds again, looking for a Spectre Cycle tornado kick, but Niobe catches him in a nasty spinning spinebuster. Now Niobe holds on for another cover... ONE!TW--KICKOUT!!
Jaice won’t be powered down! Niobe Martin's frustration is only magnified at this point, taking her Final General opponent and bringing him in to an anaconda vice, squeezing the life out of Jaice between her bicep. The crowd starts getting into Jaice, prompting him to start rolling over and trying to alleviate the pressure as Niobe holds the excruciating submission coiled around his head and neck. As the crowd starts their rhythmic clapping cameras catch movement on the outside as Cedrone brings his body back into the ring. Meanwhile Jaice starts delivering repeat elbow shots to Niobe’s skull, making her loosen the hold and roll over. Jaice grimaces, and begins to roll to all fours. Niobe isn't letting him get off that easily, and she clubs Jaice over the head, but Cedrone come up from behind with a reverse neckbreaker to Niobe. After taking a few gasping lungfuls of air and holding his ribs, Jaice sits up, and Cedrone goes to lift Jaice, but he is hit by a jawbreaker drop that makes Cedrone stumble over by the ropes. Jaice runs at Cedrone, and clotheslines him out of the ring. Now, Jaice, trying to keep his high speed game plan in place, runs to the ropes, trying to gain a head of steam, but Niobe lets loose with a spinning heel kick, but Jaice ducks under it and rebounds, blasting Niobe this time with a tornado kick. Chris Avery: SPECTRE CYCLE! The action in this match has been almost too fast to call! Billy: Everyone wants to move on in this tournament! You wanna know why? WE FUCKING LOVE TOURNAMENTS, BRO!
Jaice, again, comes back strong by rebounding off the ropes again. But Cedrone is the one who surprises him this time, hitting Jaice with a clothesline that turns him inside out. Cedrone pounces, and covers him. ONE!TW--KICKOUT!!
The crowd reacts positively to Jaice having heart. Cedrone snarls a bit, pondering what more he can do, as he pulls Jaice back to his feet before tucking his head into a front headlock and hitting a spinning lifting DDT onto Jaice. But before Cedrone can cover, Niobe breaks the count. As both Cedrone and Niobe get to their feet, heated rights and lefts are exchanged with Niobe gaining the upper hand. Cedrone is sent into the ropes where Niobe duck’s her head just a bit too early; Cedrone stops and lands a punt style of kick right into Niobe’s jaw. Her head snaps back up just in time for Cedrone to jump forward and plant Niobe with an ace crusher into the canvas. Cover. Chris Avery: ACE IN THE HOLE! CEDRONE COULD MOVE ON TO THE NEXT ROUND! ONE!TWO!! THR--KICKOUT!!!
Not so much upset at the count, Cedrone looks for the finish, dragging Niobe towards a corner and looking to go to the top rope, but Niobe wakes up and finally gets serious, bashing Cedrone on his gut several times before joining him on the top rope, looking for a superplex perhaps, but Cedrone fights her off with a few elbows and feet before positioning himself and nailing a leaping reverse elbow that sends Niobe rolling all the way cross the ring. Cedrone waits for her to recover a bit and rushes back at him looking for something, but Niobe counters with a well-timed spinning enziguri. Niobe laughs with that mad, sadistic glee that defines the psychotic sociopath. Niobe slows the pace down considerably, just raining rights and lefts down. Niobe goes to Jaice’s face and kicks it disrespectfully, garnering even more heat. Then Niobe gets close to the face of Cedrone and starts taunting him even more, pulling him up by his head. She looks to lift the bigger man for a Gory neckbreaker, but before she can even attempt to get the bigger, stockier Cedrone up, from behind Jaice shocks her with a school boy roll up. ONE! TWO!! THR--NOOO!!! Billy: Cedrone breaks it up!
Cedrone, already in close proximity since Niobe was endeavoring to lift him for a move, pounces and begins pounding the head on Niobe. Disregarding Jaice, he lifts her up and powerbombs her to the mat with ease. Not finished, Cedrone lifts Niobe up, suplexes her up to set her on the top rope, then twists off with a devastating variation of a dragon screw neck whip off the top ropes! Niobe is laid out, and possibly dead after that, idk. Cedrone covers... ONE!TWO!! THR--NOOO!!! Billy: Jaice breaks it up!!
From out of nowhere Jaice enters the ring where he dives on top of Cedrone breaking the pinfall attempt to a pop from the crowd. Jaice boots Cedrone in the side of the head, then he grips him from the side and is able to take him over with a Spanish fly! The crowd reacts in shock at Cedrone being flipped end over end, and Gloria throws her hands up to her mouth. Jaice nods his head, thinking he's got this, and goes for the pin. Chris Avery: AGENT OF CHAOS! THIS MATCH IS WILD! Billy: THIS MATCH IS IMPORTANT! SO MANY PEOPLE WOULD LIKE TO BE NUMBER THIRTY, TWENTY, OR POSSIBLE TWELVE IN THIS YEAR'S EDITION OF HAVOC!! ONE!TWO!!THR--NOOO!!!
Chris Avery: Niobe breaks it up!! Billy: Fuckin, turnabout is fair play here, they've all made sure to break it up at the last second!
Niobe and Jaice reach a vertical base where they trade right hands before Jaice drives a knee to the midsection of Niobe. Jaice fires Niobe into a neutral corner before charging full speed looking for a running spear. Niobe side steps Jaice at the last minute sending Jaice right shoulder first into a ring post. Niobe meets Cedrone with a boot to the midsection, just as he struggles to his feet, and she is able to pull off a lucha bodyscissors transition into a Code Red, slamming him to the mat. Niobe rolls off of Jonny, and starts pulling herself up, spotting her other opponent. She comes up behind Jaice pulling him forcibly out of the corner, before spinning him around and hooking his arms behind her. Niobe hoists Jaice up in the air before dropping him with a Gory neckbreaker! Chris Avery: HALLUCINATION! NIOBE IS ON TOP OF IT! NIOBE IS GOING TO WIN THIS! ONE!TWO!! THR--NOOO!!! Billy: Cedrone breaks it up!
Cedrone lifts Niobe up and bodily hurls her from the ring! Cedrone is through playing games, and he stares down at Jaice with his eyes opened up intensely. Jaice, having absorbed the brunt of numerous high impact moves over the last minute, is in La La land, but Cedrone motions for him to get up just the same. Jaice finally makes it to his feet, stumbling in a veritable circle on spaghetti legs, and Cedrone runs in, plowing into him with one of the harshest clothesline from Hell swings you ever have seen. Jaice cuts a flip, and falls to the mat. He would have been out cold, but Cedrone isn't finished. Cedrone lifts Jaice back up, and gives him a leg hook reverse STO into the mat to boot. Cedrone rolls over and hooks the leg. Chris Avery: CEDRONE JUST SAID TO CASH OUT!! Billy: I think it's academic at this point. ONE!TWO!!THREE!!!
DING DING DING Ethan Miller: Here is your winner... JONNY CEDRONE!!
"Fight Fire With Fire" hits on the PA, and Cedrone sits up, pumping his fist. Niobe has just slid into the ring, but she looks crestfallen, seeing Cedrone already sitting up, emotional and having his hand raised. Chris Avery: Niobe was just a hair too late to break it up this time, and she looks devastated! Billy: Now she's stuck with just any regular number in Havoc, like six, or... (shudders) five...
Cedrone stands, holding his hands up to the roar up the crowd, as Gloria applauds him fiercely on the outside. Chris Avery: The road to Havoc has started in a big way, and we've seen some amazing competitors vy tonight to be the final entrant. Cedrone's victory tonight really showcases that he could be one of the ones to beat in the next few rounds!
Jaice is just beginning to come to, as Niobe snarls and shakes her head, staring at Cedrone. Cedrone and Gloria are exiting the ring, and walking up the ramp. Billy: Well, coming up later, General Manager Brady Bolt has a big announcement!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:45:57 GMT -5
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:46:36 GMT -5
We come back from shameless self promotion to see General Manager Brady Bolt standing in the middle of the ring with a microphone. Brady Bolt: Okay, enough is enough! The show is almost over and I've been trying all night to get to my big announcement! Are you ready?!
Big pop. Brady Bolt: Nah nah nah! I said... ARE... YOU... READY?!??!!!
Huge pop. Brady Bolt: Then for the thousands in attendance... and the billions watching around the world... Chris Avery: Billions? That's a stretch!
“With Odin On Our Side” hits the 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. Billy: WHAT IS ODIN DOING HERE?!
Odin stares down at the ring with a sinister grin as the fans sing along with the chorus. Futile to resist! You know why we have come! Futile to resist! The battle is... already won!
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.. 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. The battle is... already won!
Odin stares down Brady, who is furious that his big announcement was interrupted... again. Brady motions for the music to die down. Brady Bolt: Enough! ENOUGH! Odin, now is NOT the time to piss me off!
Odin laughs and holds up a mic. Odin Balfore: What are going to do... FIRE me?! You NEED me and you damn well know it!!
Huge pop. Odin Balfore: Before you get to your BiG aNnOuNcEmEnT... I've got some business to take care of.
He looks dead into the camera. Odin Balfore: TEO fucking BLAZE!!!
Huge pop. Odin Balfore: Get the fuck out here!!! Chris Avery: He's calling out our World Champion Teo Blaze!!! Billy: Is he even here tonight?!
The lights begin flashing wildly, alternating between plain white light and dark red shades, as a haunting, almost sinister sound fills the arena. Suddenly, a roaring guitar riff echoes throughout the arena as a crash of static appears on the screens, followed by a message: tEcHnIcAl DiFfIcUlTiEs PlEaSe Do NoT aDjUsT yOuR sEt Then, without warning, the static is consumed by a smiling, dark red face as the ramp lights up with a burst of flame! The instant the flames fade, standing in the center, as though the flames themselves had summoned him, is Teo Blaze. He wears a bright red and gold mask over his face, matching the face that appeared on the tron moments ago. He turns towards the ring, his head hanging slightly to one side limply, even unnaturally, then slowly, he reaches up, and with his left hand...he removes the mask to reveal his face, an expression of wild abandon etched across it, a crooked smile showing a row of bright teeth. With a sinister laugh, he begins walking purposefully towards the ring, his eyes wild with anticipation- yet there is a determined swagger in his step, and as he walks up the stairs to the ring, he holds out the mask in front of him with one hand, the smile on his face matching the mask's smile perfectly. Finally, he steps into the ring, going right up to Odin without fear in his heart. The music dies down and Teo holds up a mic. Teo Blaze: Odin, Odin, Odin! To what do I owe the-- Odin Balfore: Shut the fuck up! No more of your curtsey bullshit! After what you did to me last week at April Fools Gold, I'm done playing nice! Billy: That was him playing nice?! Odin Balfore: This company has fallen on hard times since you became World Champion! There's too much goofy shit, and I won't fucking stand for it! You're the head of the table, Teo... so this is ALL on YOU!!!
Teo looks stunned. Odin Balfore: It's time to set things RIGHT!! It's time to get off of this BULLSHIT timeline and back to prosperity! Action Wrestling deserves better!! The people deserve better!!
Teo looks to Brady, who just shrugs and shakes his head. Teo looks back to Odin. Teo Blaze: You talk a big game for someone who LOST to me last week!!
Odin clenches his fists and Teo smirks. Teo Blaze: Eeeeeasy, big guy. Easy. You're full of piss and vinegar, and I'm not backing down from anything, Odin. You had your shot last week; the shot you earned by winning the Match Madness Tournament. What are you after... another title match?
He points to the AW BLAST banner hanging from the ceiling. Teo Blaze: I've already got a dance partner for the upcoming premium live event, where I'll take on Muru.
Huge pop. Teo Blaze: If I make it past him, maybe... just maybe... I'll consider giving you another--
Odin slaps the microphone out of Teo's hand. Odin Balfore: NO!! FUCK THAT!! If you're so confident that you can beat me AGAIN... then why wait?!
Huge fucking pop. Teo looks stunned. Odin Balfore: Let's fucking do this RIGHT NOW!!!
Nuclear fucking pop. HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! Teo holds the title on his shoulder and he looks over at Brady, who approaches him. The two talk off-mic and Teo nods his head. Teo Blaze: Odin, Odin, Odin...
He smiles and takes Brady's mic. Teo Blaze: YOU'RE ON! Billy: WHAT?! Chris Avery: IS THIS SERIOUSLY HAPPENING RIGHT NOW?!
Teo tosses his mic, and Odin tosses his mic. The two stand face to face in the center of the ring as Brady waves for a referee to get into the ring.
Odin Balfore vs. Teo Blaze(c)
A referee slides into the ring, just as Teo and Odin start throwing hands. DING DING DING
Brady Bolt just barely makes it out of the ring alive. Odin and Teo clobber each other, and the fight spills to the nearest corner with Odin getting the upper hand. Odin sends Teo to the opposite corner with a northern irish whip, but Teo swiftly goes over the top rope and lands on the apron. Odin charges at him, and Teo hits a springboard crossbody-- Billy: ODIN CATCHES HIM IN MID-AIR!! Chris Avery: HE SWINGS TEO UP AND-- Billy: SHITFIRE!! STORM BREAKER!!
Teo lies flat on the mat, writhing in pain. Odin looks down at him and yells-- Odin Balfore: YOU'RE FUCKING DEAD, TEO!! DEAD!!
Odin reaches down and pulls Teo up by the throat. He lifts Teo up for a chokeslam, but Teo swings his knee up, catching Odin right in the jaw. He spinning kicks Odin's knee, making the big man double over, and then connects with a spinning back kick to Odin's head. Billy: HABANERO HURRICANE!! Chris Avery: TEO HEADS FOR THE ROPES AND-- Billy: SHITFIRE!! PSYCHOGUN!!
Odin crashes hard to the mat and Teo pops to his feet. He looks out to the thunderous crowd, who are evenly split. LET'S GO TE-O! ALL FA-THER! LET'S GO TE-O! ALL FA-THER! LET'S GO TE-O! ALL FA-THER! LET'S GO TE-O! ALL FA-THER! LET'S GO TE-O! ALL FA-THER! LET'S GO TE-O! ALL FA-THER! LET'S GO TE-O! ALL FA-THER! LET'S GO TE-O! ALL FA-THER! LET'S GO TE-O! ALL FA-THER! LET'S GO TE-O! ALL FA-THER! Teo goes to the ropes and steps out onto the apron. He looks out again and gives the fans a nod before hitting a springboard four fif-- Chris Avery: ODIN GOT HIS KNEES UP!!
Teo bounced high off of Odin's knees and he lies on the mat, holding his ribs. Odin pushes up to his feet and he goes over to Teo. He brings Teo up to his knees and grabs him by the head. He talks more shit to Teo, before starting to pry apart-- Billy: THOSE VIOLENT-- Chris Avery: NOO!!! TEO JUST JABBED ODIN IN THE THROAT!!! Billy: DESPERATE TIMES CALL FOR DESPARATE MEASURES, PAL!!
Odin releases the hold and he staggers back to the ropes, holding his throat, gasping for air. Odin staggers forward and Teo gets back to his feet. Odin grabs Teo by the throat again, Teo kicks Odin's knee. Odin drops down to a knee he shoves Teo away. Teo comes back with a swift running leaping knee strike to Odin's head. Billy: SHITFIRE!! BLAZING KNEE!!
Odin is rocked to the mat, but he sits up. He holds his head as he stares at Teo, who is now back to his feet. Chris Avery: HOW THE HELL IS HE SITTING UP?! Odin Balfore: IS THAT ALL YOU'VE GOT?!!!
Teo runs at him and goes for another Blazing Knee, but Odin moves his head and he instead swings his arm, colliding with Teo's knee. Teo crumbles to the mat, clutching his leg and screaming out in pain. Billy: OHSHIT! LOOK AT ODIN'S ARM! IT'S JUST-- Chris Avery: IT'S JUST HANGING THERE!!
Odin is in visible pain as he holds his right arm close to himself using his left arm. He gets to his feet and the referee checks on him, after checking on Teo. Billy: NEITHER ONE OF 'EM IS GIVIN' UP!!
Odin reaches down and grabs Teo by the throat with his left hand. He drags Teo up and delivers a swift headbutt to the champ, and then lifts Teo with his left hand-- Billy: RAGNARRRR--- Chris Avery: NOOO!!! TEO WITH AN AXE HANDLE TO ODIN'S RIGHT SHOULDER!!!
Odin drops Teo to his feet and he stumbles back a step. Teo gets some distance and then charges, connecting with a leaping knee strike to Odin's head. Billy: SHITFIRRRRE!!! BLAZING KNEEEEE!!!
The impact from the maneuver sends Teo bouncing halfway across the ring, clutching his knee again from the damage done by Odin's prior counter. Billy: ALL HE'S GOTTA DO IS COVER ODIN AND--
There is a nervous murmur filling the arena as phone flashlights start to light up the darkness. Chris Avery: WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!!! Billy: I DON'T KNOW, PAL!!
Suddenly the lights come back on and-- Chris Avery: IT'S GERARD ANGELO!! Billy: AND HE'S GOT THE ALL-IN BRIEFCASE IN HAND!!
He looks at both champion and challenger tending to their injuries, as both men look shocked to see Gerard. Chris Avery: IS THIS THE REAL LIFE?!? IS THIS JUST FANTASY?!?
He hands the briefcase to the referee and--
Gerard Angelo vs. Odin Balfore vs. Teo Blaze(c) DING DING DING
Gerard snatches the briefcase back from the ref. With a smile on his face, he charges at Odin - who is on his knees - and he globs his head with the briefcase. Odin crumbles to the mat, and Gerard globs his head with the briefcase one more time. Chris Avery: OH COME ON!! Billy: IT'S NOW A TRIPLE THREAT MATCH! HE CAN DO THAT!
He then slides the case to the middle of the ring, and he charges at Teo, who is holding onto the ropes and nearly to his feet. He and Teo trade punches, until Gerard gets a swift kick to Teo's damaged knee. He drags Teo over by the neck and kicks his knee again. Teo falls down on all fours, just over the briefcase. Chris Avery: I'VE GOT A BAD FEELING ABOUT THIS!! Billy: NOOO!! HE WOULDN'T!!
Gerard backs up and motions a title around his waist before curb stomping Teo onto the briefcase. Billy: SHITFIRRRRREEEE!!!! HOLLYWOOOOOOD ENDIIIIIING!!!!!1
Teo's head bounces off of the case and he flops to the mat. Chris Avery: THERE'S THE COVER!!! ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!! DING DING DING
Odin pushes up off of the mat, but he wasn't able to get any further after the two shots to the head. Gerard Angelo's music begins to play and Odin falls forward to the mat again. Ethan Miller: HERE IS YOUR WINNER... BOOOOOOO!!!!! Ethan Miller: ... and NEEEEEEWWWWWWW... BOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! Ethan Miller: ACTION WRESTLING WORLD CHAMPION... BOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!! Ethan Miller: GERRRAAARRRD... AAANGELLLOOO!!!!!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 8, 2024 20:47:20 GMT -5
CLOSING TIME
The fans continue to boo this man as he is awarded the World Championship by the referee, who raises his arm in victory. Billy: For the third time in his career, Gerard Angelo is Action Wrestling World Champion!!! Chris Avery: He held onto that briefcase for 217 days! Unbelievable! Billy: Where does this leave us with AW BLAST on April 28?!
Brady Bolt hears this and he grabs a headset.
Brady Bolt: Tune in next week to Monday Night Clash! I've got a BIG announcement!!
Chris Avery: Ugh.
Billy: Interesting.
The scene fades as Gerard Angelo celebrates with the World Championship.
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