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Post by Action Reel on Apr 15, 2024 19:34:18 GMT -5
BOK Center in Tulsa, OK Capacity: 9100
The show kicks off with a cool pyro display. The camera pans around the BOK Center to show 9100 screaming fans in attendance. We are then taken right over to Billy and Chris Avery, who are ready to call all of the action-packed action tonight. Billy: Howdy, y'all! Welcome to Monday Night Clash! Chris Avery: What an incredible night of action-packed action we've got four you tonight! Addy A defends the TV Title against Jacob Koenig! Karlie Nash and Vespertine defend the Cruiserweight Tag Team Championship against TJ Alexander and Jaice Wilds! Omega Champion The Green takes on not one, not two, but three potential challenges! And the Road to Havoc Tournament rages on-- Billy: We just finished up a damn tournament, and now there's another damn tournament! What the hell is up with that, pal?!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 15, 2024 19:37:28 GMT -5
The scene switches to a sepia-toned nightmare, a close in on the face of the Clown Aspect, the painted face and deep, unsettling eyes of "Sicko"; He isn't laughing, smiling, and capering into the picture. He isn't bombastically cartwheeling onto the scene with a boisterous "HEY THERE BOYS AND GORLS", now the Clown Aspect's face is absolutely haunted.
"Sicko": Welcome to the show, boys and gorls, and welll, it's kind of a different mood for the show today. Boys and gorls, let me tell you about fear. You know what scares me, boys and gorls? It isn't being hurt. It isn't bleeding, or having my truck blown up, or falling down flat onnn my backside. What strikes fear in my heart, is knowing that I've, well, I've slipped in my duties.
His mouth, that fat, jowly, ugly profile twists in a horrific moue, and turns down. Underneath the thick white, red and blue greasepaints, you can see an exaggerated frown. The camera is starting to track backwards, pulling out to show that the set behind the Clown Aspect is currently blazing with fire, that beams and curtains are billowing with pillars of gouting flame. The Greek chorus of dead children's voices, however, does not react to the wildly burning set behind the Clown Aspect, they just react with sympathy at his poor, puckered frowning face, and the tear rolling sadly down his cheek, "AWWWWW". It is a surreal vision, as the Clown Aspect stands, softly crying, in front of the burning, roaring fires.
"Sicko": Ya see me, I have my place in the hierarchy, the Jester uses me to spread his message, to spread the words and to announce his coming, but... it appears lately, yore ollll' pal Sicko The Clown Aspect hasn't been doin' his job right, nosiree!
The curtains are burning, the flames licking and curling behind the Clown Aspect.
"Sicko": Ya see, top to bottom over the last week -
His eyes flick upwards, to indicate someone above him, implicitly referring to the Jester;
"Sicko": He... has not been happy. He... has been disrespected. And he doesn't resolve things with words, nor does he take kindly to people spreading fucking lies about him, boys and gorls. He... wants me, to do my job, and use my show to set the record straight. So that his message lives on in the hearts and minds of all of you.
The children's disembodied voices call out, enthusiastically, "YAYYYY!!" as the camera cuts to the stands; There are no children on those stands, but there are tongues of flame gouting upwards between the metal rafters. The camera cuts back to the Clown Aspect, looking as grave as Walter Cronkite importing dread news.
"Sicko": And I, I take my role in this goshdarn SERIOUSLY, and I will not let some tiny little f-f-f-fucking harlots obsessed with filth and debauchery SLANDER the name and works of the GOSHDARN AVATAR. OF THE ONE ABOVE US ALL. NO. NO SIR.
His lip quivers ever-so-slightly and begins to peel back from his lip, his eyes pinpoint dots of pure, wide fury.
"Sicko": Slandered and disrespected by Vespertine, who thinks she got one over on us, who thinks she fired a shot in a war she is incapable of winning by finding Sicko's ice cream truck in the parking lot last week and lighting it ablaze? Without Sicko being in it, without even checking to see if there was a human life being kept in the cooler, that mental midget thought she would up the ante and fire shots at Sicko and take him unaware? Vespertine...
The camera zooms in on his furious, unhinged eyes, as they BULGE out of his fucking sockets, his voice a hoarse, raspy roar.
"Sicko": DO YOU THINK FOR ONE SECOND THAT I'M AFRAID OF FIRE?
He grabs the camera with both hands, jerking it into a closeup roughly so that it jostles. As he does, flames EXPLODE behind him, roaring out like the mouth of fucking hell itself. The color of fire is overtaking that of the sepia filter, so that the scene is being painted in oranges and reds now.
"Sicko": Fire from a decimated, bombed-out boiler birthed the scarred Frankenstein that would be come to named Sicko from the phoenix cocoon of Ephrain Ortiz, fire in inferno matches led Sicko and Jason Twisted to their second IEW Tag Team championship, FIRE IS THE GOD DAMN DEMON CLOWN'S ONLY CONSTANT FRIEND!
Now The Clown Aspect releases the camera from it's close-up death grip; Another camera cuts in on a wider shot, and the curtains have burned away, leaving the fires to roar up the length of wooden struts and supports, a set framing is burning behind him.
"Sicko": If you think you're waging some kind of one-upsmanship in which you've sent a message to Sicko, a shot across his bow, you can fucking forget it, little Vespertine, Sicko has already beaten you. It does not matter if he was distracted by Karlie Nash's juvenile, autism-coded antics, or her flat, monotone and boring refusing to sell anything in that match, just the way Karlie Nash doesn't fucking sell anything. Sicko defeated you, handily, and it was not close, to continue to try and provoke him by attacking him when his back is turned is going to summon him a second time; First he'll send me, or the Spokesman, to tear you to shreds with our words and make you look even more patently ridiculous than you do now, and then... then, the Jester will fold your bones up like a newspaper and shove you into the tiniest freezer in the back of his truck.
A momentary sense of good humor seems to hit him, a cuttingly sarcastic, crushing laugh.
"Sicko": Oh! By the way! Your attempt to burn the ice cream truck didn't even work, because it rolled out onto the ramp just fine ten minutes later! Maybe plan your attacks a little wiser next time, use a better class of kerosene, I don't know what to tell ya! Except... don't ever try that again!
But now his face is back to being intense, the makeup running so thickly off of his face from the fire it seems as if he's melting, but his eyes... his eyes are terrifying.
"Sicko": But you aren't the only little lost girl what needs some correcting, Vespy, after all, one of my opponents in this "Eliminator" match for a shot at the Omega Championship, little miss Nightmare Niobe Martin, has been a naughty, naughty girl, slandering the good name of someone she doesn't have a hope in hell of understanding. Niobe! By invoking HIS name, I hope you're readying yourself to be the next recipient of the wrath he's been itching to dish out!
The fire surges again, and a burning section of 4x4 wood crashes to the set behind him. The curtains behind him are blackened and burnt up, as are the frames of set pieces, but the fire burns, hotter than ever.
"Sicko": Now Niobe, I'm sure you had some important things to say in your little promotion, but for the life of me, I can't summon one iota of fucking interest in anything you've got to say when we find you walking around a park playing Pokemon Go. Is this, truly, what this pathetic generation of talent on AW's roster believes is a slice of insight into their personalities and motivations, that we hear from them walking around parks and playing video games for approximately ten seconds before they decide to get on with discussing their opponents? That's actually sad! But Niobe! Sweetheart! You, like Vespertine and like TJ Alexander, reductively talk to me based on incorrect information that isn't anywhere even CLOSE to the mark! Niobe, you think I've spent weeks obsessing over Karlie Nash and stalking her, when I haven't even lowered myself to appear in the same ring as Karlie for over 18 days. You think Karlie Nash is a part of my story, and a part of my headspace, when to me, much like you, Karlie Nash is an insignificant fucking bug that I want to step on!
The crackle and roar of flames, and the rising of sparks, as the scenery becomes more and more flame-red. Sparks dance and rise, obscuring the Clown Aspect's face in waves.
"Sicko": And make no mistake you WILL be stepped on in this match! Why are you here, in this match, Niobe? You JUST lost the Television Championship that took you over a year of failed tries, meaningless opening matches, botched battle royales and the lowest of low efforts to attain. Your shining moment in the sun was capturing the Television Title in a fatal fourway when Driller Jaworski once again put in less effort than you in a field filled with people who's star is even lower than yours... and when push came to shove you couldn't even hold on to it to turn back a challenge when you promised you wouldn't get steamrolled by Addy A for the fifth or sixth time this year! To go from that, to being gifted this opportunity for the Omega Championship, is absurd; To attempt to step past HIM in line, when SICKO has been the solitary one person on this roster who's called his shot, called out the champion every week since Jody Madrox was holding it, and said that he WANTED the Omega Title. Predating The Green. Predating you.
Now, the Clown Aspect's mouth firms in a thin line, and he looks determined.
"Sicko": And the Spokesman or I, we WILL have much to say to the Green, when that time comes, because this man is not getting rid of SICKO as easily as he wants. He will not avoid having to defend his title against SICKO by some unsatisfying means of scraping out a fatal fourway filled with two other non-entities. No, the Green is going to have his hands full of the one above us all, the one who makes the ground quake with every damn step. I am telling you this because I believe in it more strongly than I do anything, children, Sicko, The Jester, is a man reborn from these flames. Christened, hardened in this crucible of flame, and born into something entirely new. THIS FIRE... has tempered him into something STRONGER THAN FUCKING STEEL. But this fire... is going to immolate everyone standing in that ring tonight.
The sets, burning brightly, begin to collapse around The Clown Aspect. Surreally, The Clown Aspect stands in the middle, as flaming wood timbers fall, cacophonously, around him, burning, and the camera pulls back.
His pants are catching on fire, but he doesn't show the slightest bit of terror as the flame marches up his leg, being lit by the fires taking down the rest of his set. The Clown Aspect begins to burn.
Everything begins to burn.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 15, 2024 19:37:52 GMT -5
Ozone Dynasty Duo vs. Shredders
APA - "Protection" hits and the lights begin to strobe and smoke rises up from underneath the stage as Ace and Coal comes through the curtain and flex their big booty daddy muscles and arms. They ROAR to life as the crowd pops. Ethan Miller: Making their way to the ring at a combined weight of 537 pounds, they are STEEL AND COAL THE SHREDDEERRSSS!!
They make their way down the ramp shoulder to shoulder not giving a fuck about the crowd making noise nor booing. They throw their shitty sunglasses into the crowd and punch their own palms and slide into the ring together. They go to different turnbuckles as the lights begin to strobe violently and quickly and they rip off their net tshirts and throw them on the ground. Billy: They’ve got quite a fight on their hands in the form of the Ozone Dynasty Duo!
“Nippon Manju” by LADYBABY starts to play and 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. Ethan Miller: Making their way to the ring... at a combined weight of three hundred and eighty-six pounds... Lexi Sparkles and the mighty DRAUGR... The O.D.D. SQUAAAAAAD!!!!
The first ever tag team of granddaughter and grandfather make their way down the ramp, at wildly different paces. Lexi slaps hands in rapid fire all around the ring and makes it back to the ramp as DRAUGR makes it to the end of the ramp. She slides into the ring to get this party started, as he climbs onto the apron and then effortlessly steps over the top rope. He stands in the middle of the ring as she skips circles around him again. DING DING DING Billy: Here we go!
Coal and Sparkles start off for their respective teams and Coal starts it off with a running hip attack, taking Sparkles by surprise. Sparkles quickly gets back to her feet, but Coal nails her with a dichlorodiphenyltrichloroethane to the mat. Coal goes for a running cross body, but Sparkles rolls out of the way with some stunning athleticism and takes Coal down with a side kick. Coal gets to his feet, but Sparkles hits an enziguri and locks in a boston crab. Coal pulls the pair to the ropes and Sparkles is forced to release the hold. Billy: Great action here by Coal and Sparkles in the early going. Chris Avery: Yeah, it’s going to be interesting seeing how they fair against the O.D.D. Squad!
Sparkles doesn’t let up as she headbutts Coal, stunning him and sends him across the ring. Sparkles catches Coal with a leg lariat in the center of the ring. Sparkles tags in DRAUGR. The pair send Coal across the ring and DRAUGR drops him for a big flapjack. Coal looks hurt as DRAUGR pulls him to his feet. DRAUGR hits a thrusting throat uppercut, causing Coal to clutch at his throat. Coal is sent across the ring where DRAUGR drops him with a swinging sidewalk slam. DRAUGR sends Coal across the ring again and hits a lifting knee. DRAUGR hits some mounted fists before hitting a sambo throw. Chris Avery: Coal wisely rolling out of the ring and DRAUGR is not happy as Coal is able to roll back in at his own corner and tag in Steel. Billy: Steel coming in with some fire!
Steel ducks a big boot from DRAUGR and hits a roundhouse kick. This only stuns DRAUGR and he staggers back. Steel nails him with a pump kick, taking DRAUGR down to his knees. He hits a similar move, running off the ropes and hitting a jumping knee, finally taking him down. DRAUGR clutches at the side of his head as Sparkles smacks the turnbuckle and yells at DRAUGR to get up. Steel hits a dropkick to DRAUGR as he tries to get to his feet and he nails DRAUGR with a jumping knee drop to the dome. Chris Avery: There's the cover!! ONE!
TW–KICKOUT!!DRAUGR kicks out with authority and pushes Steel off of him. Sparkles was in the ring to help make the save and runs at Steel. He ducks a clothesline attempt from Sparkles, and catches her with a spinning neckbreaker. Sparkles rolls back out of the ring. Steel tags Coal back in and Coal locks in a sleeper. DRAUGR fights the hold and makes his way to his feet and crushes Coal in the corner. DRAUGR takes a few steps out and runs back at Coal, who dives under and rolls him up. ONE!
TW–NOOO!!Sparkles makes the save! Coal climbs to the second rope in the corner and hits a double axe handle as DRAUGR gets to his feet. Coal bounces off the ropes and hits a running leg drop and then goes for a running senton, but DRAUGR rolls out of the way. Coal runs at DRAUGR again and he catches him for a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker and DRAUGR makes the tag to Sparkles! Sparkles comes in with some fire and spinning heel kicks Coal to the mat. She lands a standing moonsault and hooks the leg. ONE!
TW–NOOO!!Steel makes the save. Sparkles sends Coal across the ring and spears him in the center. Coal rolls over to the corner where Sparkles runs in and connects with a high knee. Sparkles pulls Coal up and drops him with a small package driver with a pin. ONE!
TW–NOOO!!Steel makes another save. Sparkles is pissed and goes to grab Coal but Coal dumps her out of the ring. Coal dives over and makes the tag to Steel just as Sparkles slides back into the ring. Steel leapfrogs Sparkles as she runs at him. He hits the ropes and clobbers her with a shoulder tackle. She hits the mat and he lands a quick senton, flattening her. Billy: Ouch! That looked like that hurt both of them, pal! Chris Avery: Yeah it did, but Steel is recovering first and Sparkles is up in the corner. Double knees to Sparkles! Billy: Yeah and now he tags Coal back in!
Coal sends Sparkles across the ring and drops her with a samoan drop. Coal connects with a running splash and goes for the pin. ONE!
TWO!!
NOOO!!!DRAUGR makes the save. Coal rains some elbows down on Sparkles and then whips her into the corner and hits a big splash! He goes for the pin! ONE!
TWO!!
NOOO!!!DRAUGR makes the save again. Coal gets up to go after Sparkles again but she sneaks in a jackbreaker on Coal. The crowd rallies as both Coal and Sparkles go to tag in their partners. Both come in with some fire, but DRAUGR catches Steel with a sit-out powerbomb. He locks in a twisted submission maneuver and Steel is yelling out. Coal finally gets in the ring and kicks DRAUGR in the face, making him release the hold. DRAUGR is holding his face in some pain from the kick. Billy: What a brutal kick that was! Chris Avery: Yeah, these two teams are really taking it to each other!
Steel makes the tag to Coal. Coal pulls DRAUGR up to his feet and sends him across the ring, but DRAUGR reverses the whip. DRAUGR catches him on the rebound with a swinging double A spinebuster!! He gets to his feet and lets out a mighty roar, and then sees Steel soaring through the air with a crossbody!! He catches him and then hoists him up to his shoulders, planting him with a death valley driver on top of Coal. He drags Coal off of the mat and tags in Sparkles. DRAUGR hoists Coal on his shoulders in a seated position as Sparkles hits him with a springboard canadian destroyer off of DRAUGR’s shoulders. Billy: OZONE DEATH DROP!!! Chris Avery: THERE’S THE COVER!!! ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!DING DING DING Ethan Miller: Here are your winners… THE OZONE DYNASTY DUOOOO!!!
Sparkles and DRAUGR have their arms raised in victory. Chris Avery: An impressive victory for the Ozone Dynasty Duo! Billy: They're lookin' to get more reps as a team, and tonight was a darn good night for it, pal!
DRAUGR pulls away from the referee, and he abruptly leaves the ring, leaving his granddaughter confused. Chris Avery: I wonder what that was all about. Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:37:59 GMT -5
BACKSTAGE WITH ODIN
We come back from commercial to see Odin Balfore arriving in his locker room. Yellow eyes glow in the darkness briefly as Odin turns the light on. Zombie McMorris is standing there witha half eaten apple in his hands. ZMAC: Damn, that shits gotta sting. You mow through the company in a tournament only to get Kalista Flockheart knee to the jaw bone.
Odin's face contorts in aggravation. ZMAC: You aint gotta speak, my guy, ol’ Z knows. He always knows. Aint nobody hating on that little bitch like ya boy - truss ya boy. He gets to fuck off then boom, title in hand. Ol Z not allowed but we let fuccbois hold titles. I mean, that's always the M.O cuz they fear the O.G.s NOw Ol’ Z been sittin here, chillin wif Hotaka but Ol’ Z smells an opportunity dat he cant pass up. Odin: What's the catch? ZMAC: Aint no catch. Aint no nuttin but the nuttin. Ol’ Z becomes your heater. You crush everything in your way. Ol’ Z smokes the Teo becomes Jay Price’s greatest storyline pack. See, Vincent never worked out for you because you don’t need an advocate. You need a heater, a hype man. You need to put the fear of the Karma Gawds in these dudes. NOw, Ol’ Z respktz the fucc out the Taylor Swift deep cuts, truely he do. Now Gerard is a three time world champion for slippin his dick in the mud - that shit can’t be. This fuckin shit is all Looney Tunes but they know they fucked up. What fuggin story is that you went four weeks, tellin the world the whole truth, nuttin but the truth, so help you fuckin Jam Yeezuz, the damn truth about Teokilling this company and they just said: LOL fuckin bet, son. Ol’ Z be like, cool, just do it. End the shit and turn the lights off. Not like Vespertine gone know the difference. Every gone hop on the official AW discord chat and bitch n moan anyway. Aint nobody doin a gawd damn thing in that ring but Ol’ Z though - fuckin scary for business. Gewt the fucc out my face with that shit. You want that belt, Ol’ Z gone help you get that. Trust me.ZMAC takes another bite of his apple as we cut back to ringside action. Billy: Ol' Z and Odin on the same side is darn scary, pal! Chris Avery: Indeed. Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:38:23 GMT -5
Bobby Mercer vs. Muru
Billy: Up next we have Muru taking on Bobby Mercer.
War Mchine By Ac/Dc plays over the loud speaker as Bobby Mercer comes out in his wrestling attire and bounces up and down for a few moments before doing a spartan like kick as pyro goes off behind him, he flexes than proceeds to walk down the ramp. He runs up the steel steps before doing an athletic jump over the top rope and kanda cleanly on his feet as he walks towards the right turnbuckle and climbs to the second rope and brats on his chest before posing than jump down and waits in the corner for his match to start. Chris Avery: Mercer, looking absolutely jacked right here. Such an impressive athlete. Billy: Absolutely. Muru is going to have his hands full tonight
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] Chris Avery: Comparable sizes but Mercer just looks so jacked. Its strength verse speed. Here we go!DING DING DING
A collar and elbow tie up in thedm idle of the ring. Muru goes around the waist, tries to suplex Mercer but gets ripped around and shoved away. Muru charges but gets shoulder tackled. Mercer picks up Muru and deadlifts him with a wrenching side suplex. Muru rolls out of the ring and gets on the apron. Mercern charges and gets nack snapped on the top rope. Muru sets up as Mercer comes back.. WHAM!!! Billy: Knee to to Know Basis!
Mercer is down. Muru rushes to the turnbuckle WHAM!! Billy: Muru Splash! Chris Avery: There's the cover! ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!DING DING DING Chris Avery: What!? Mercer came back after all this time for that?! Billy: Unbelievable! Knee to Nose caught him just right! Chris Avery: And now Muru's path to Blast is clear where he'll face Gerard Angelo for the World Championship! Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:38:30 GMT -5
LET'S HEAR FROM THE NEW CHAMPS...
(Knuckle up by Snowgoons blares over the loudspeakers as Karlie and her entourage come out from behind the curtains. She gets mid ramp and the music stops and she waits… “Diamond Eyes” blares over the loudspeakers and from behind the curtains comes Vespertine, her hair done up in pigtails with red streaks and wearing a strapless tank top, a pleated mini skirt and red stiletto heels. She gets to where Karlie stands and they both take their belts from their shoulders and clink them together though Karlie’s is in a plastic evidence bag as she still don’t want what Zmac left behind on it. They go up the stairs, go through the ropes to the extreme boos of the audience. Both take mics but it is Vespertine who starts. She lays her belt by the corner post and then goes to the middle of the ring.) Ves: Welcome to the Dark Daze that ushers in the Rise of Vespertine. Dark Buddhism combined with Fundamental Christianity. The tag team specialists of me and Nash. NOW, did you see my last match against Jolee and Madrox. Up a 20 foot ladder, off a 20 foot ladder and onto two decorated wrestlers in AW. And with that match, Jolee saw the future and she left with her tail between her legs. I didn’t win but neither was I pinned. It was that whiny spoiled little brat, Tatiana Jolee. But we aren’t out here for that. We are out here for one thing, maybe two things, who knows. Tell em Nash.
(The crowd jeers louder as she starts to talk.) Karlie: I’m sorry for what I’m about to do to a beloved member of Action Wrestling, but Fuck you Zombie McMorris, I don’t what the fuck you two idiots thought you were going to accomplish but look what the fuck happened, Ves and myself sent you two idiots back to the dark place, which is probably with the bugs and spiders in Baba Yaga’s crotch.
Karlie taps the title on her shoulder. Karlie: I had another tag title made, Z Mac’s half is where it belongs in a garbage dump somewhere in Cedar Park Texas, now about tonight and our first title defense against Jaice Wilds and TJ Alexander, if you guys both think you are just going to step in the ring and take these cruiserweight tag team titles, your dumber than all these people here tonight in Tulsa.
Karlie smirks as Ves gives a large grin. Ves: Now then, Jacy and TJ. Sorry can I call you Alexander instead. It’s the same initials as Tatiana and I just drove her out of AW so we don’t want to get her confused with you. Could we? Oh well it’s canon now. As is fact that I was the one who drove Jolee out of AW. Everyone else wanted to drive her away but weren’t able to do so. I was the only one who could do so, so I get credit. But Jacy and Al watch yourselves tonight because when we come, we come hard. We strive for excellence and we will make you bruised if you don’t exceed our expectations. Karlie: one hundred twenty days were wasted on these titles, Ves and I don’t intend to waste our title reign, tonight is the beginning of the resurgence of the cruiserweight tag team titles, titles i’ve bled for, titles I brought back to relevance, Jaice TJ i have no doubt you’ll bring us a fight, but were not Z Mac and Hotaka we actually want to fight, and tonight Ves and I will fight to the very end. Ves: And like what happened with Tatiana Jolee, and what happened with Zmac and Hotaka, the souls you possess will be mine to claim. And then Nash can claim more wins, more money and more prestige. Something in which she has wanted since she started here however long ago. You weren’t forgotten but nobody ever remembered you. When this match is over, we will not only be NOT forgotten but EVERYONE will remember us. We can be, should be,, will be the best tag team since, like, forever. Yes. Even better than New Brotherhood. Which, if you think about it, Karlie, we can challenge New Brotherhood for their tag team titles. While we have the CW tag titles and then be the first EVER, double tag team champions. See, Jacy, Al, we have higher, bigger, better aspirations than you. Karlie: And Jaice and TJ are better than the two scrubs Z-Mac and Hotaka were supposed to wrestle at Final Chapter and chose to attack instead of actually wrestle what does that say no desire to actually defend the titles, Ves and I have that at least the desire defend these titles, and taking nothing away from Jaice and TJ that exactly what we intend to do. Ves: NOW. Here is the kicker. We actually have a team name. From here on in henceforth we, meaning the both of us, for those inbred fucks who don’t listen, we will be named eNVy. It is both our names and the emotion of what other teams will feel when they watch as we race to the top of the tag team mountain. Taking nothing away from Jacy and Al? Why in all the blue hells of buddha wouldn’t we. They are our first challengers and I don’t want to walk away a loser, I’m leaving the match tonight that same way I walked in, the winner and the current CW tag team champion. And there is nothing you two can do about it. eNVy is here. eNVy lives forever. Karlie: eNVy I like that, and Ves is right eNVy is here, get used to it.
(Both ladies throw the mics down and go out via the center rope.) Chris Avery: We have a new tag team. A new dangerous tag team. Seeing what these ladies can do together as well as independently, it’s gonna be interesting to see where they go and what they do. Billy: eNVy. Nash and Vespertine. Good name. Good team. I like it. Chris Avery: Indeed.
(Nash and Ves get surrounded by the entourage and they go through the curtains.) Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:39:34 GMT -5
Jacob Koenig vs. Addy A(c)
Ethan Miller: The following is scheduled for ONE FALL, and it is for the AW Television Championship!! Chris Avery: It's been several weeks since we've seen the TV title defended on Clash, I know the fans have been looking forward to the next person that tries to step up and challenge the dominant TV champion! Billy: Listen, a belt defended weekly on free television is good, but you gotta mix it up sometimes! How many times do you want to see Addy versus Niobe on free TV before you start throwing trash at your set? Ethan Miller: Introducing first...
"For The Glory" by All Good Things plays and out comes the master of the backbreaker Jacob Koenig. He stands on the stage and looks out at the fans. Ethan Miller: Making his way to the ring, from Minneapolis, Minnesota... weighing in at 195 lbs... JACOB KOENIG!
By now, Koenig is halfway down the ramp, and he slaps hands with only some of the fans. He walks up the ring steps and steps between the ropes. He throws both fists in the air and gets a good reaction from the fans. Chris Avery: Jacob Koenig used to be part of a team called Backbreaker Fight Club, and has been established as a dangerous threat in the Omega Championship rankings... he would love to get his hands on the TV title! Billy: Backbreaker Fight Club, now there's a name I think Ned forgot about!... Oh, wait, Downfall killed them. Ethan Miller: And his opponent...
The Arena 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 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. "I've tasted blood and it is sweet I've had the rug pulled beneath my feet I've trusted lies and trusted men Broke down and put myself back together again" Plumping up her cleavage she completes a three hundred and sixty degree spin. "Stared in the mirror and punched it to shatters Collected the pieces and picked out a dagger" When facing the ring once more she bends over and touches the floor with one hand and slaps herself twice on the ass with her other hand, before heading down the steel to the ring. "I've pinched my skin in between my two fingers And wished I could cut some parts off with some scissors" As theme continues continues, on the way to the ring Adelaide randomly picks an audience member, and teases rubbing their face into her cleavage, before wiggling a finger 'no'. "Come on little lady, give us a smile No, I ain't got nothing to smile about I got no one to smile for, I've waited a while for A moment to say "I don't owe you a Goddamn thing" Continuing to school girl skip along to the ring. Once reaching the apron, Addy pulls herself onto the ring apron, she does the splits down on the apron. Pausing as she folds her she under the bottom rope. "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 No sweet dream but I'm a hell of a night That I'm no sweet dream, but I'm a hell of a night" 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. Ethan Miller: Coming to the ring, by way of Venice, California... weighing in at 126 lbs... she is the REIGNING Cruiserweight and Television Champion... ADDY A!! Chris Avery: We really cannot overlook how impressive what Addy's accomplished since her return is, she's claimed the Cruiserweight AND TV titles in relatively quick fashion, and she seems to have her sights set on even MORE gold! Billy: It really is a good way for the TV title to get more shine!
The bell sounds and both competitors circle each other warily. Koenig edges towards Addy calmly and she pulls back into the corner. She turns around and circles around Koenig as he lunges into the corner. He stops himself. The ref comes over to check on Koenig. Addy comes flying in, almost sandwiching the ref, but she stops herself. Suddenly Koenig pushes the ref into Addy, sandwiching her in the corner. Addy is sandwiched into the corner and Koenig starts going to town on her with forearm shots and chops. The ref gets himself off of the ground and admonishes Koenig. Addy gets time to recover in the corner as she checks her nose for blood. Koenig smirks and gets into the ref’s face. The ref says he will DQ the former BFC member, if he does not stop putting his hands on him. Billy: Is Koenig usually this aggressive? Chris Avery: We may be seeing a different side of him, or maybe he just wants to be TV champion.
The ref backs up a little bit and Koenig sees his opening... he slaps Addy full force across the face. Addy doesn't fall, but as she stumbles around she starts trembling for a moment, a faraway expression in her eyes, and when she looks back up at Koenig she has a snarl of the worst ferocity. She cuts through the fancy theatrics and spears Koenig to the mat and immediately begins slamming his head to the mat, hands wrapped up in that dumb fucking widow's peak and bashing his head in against the canvas. Addy roars ferociously and gives a final, angry slam to the head. Koenig's hair is disheveled and his eyes are crossed. Addy paces around the mat and she walks over, as Koenig starts pulling himself up, kicking him right in the sternum. Addy lifts him up and whips him into the corner, setting herself up before ripping across the ring with manic energy and speed to collide with a corner clothesline that rips his head off. The two competitors both fall down at the same time, and Addy lands a standing shooting star press on the prone Koenig, then covers. ONE!TW--KICKOUT!!
Addy goes to lift Koenig up but Koenig cuts her off with a stiff European uppercut. Koenig takes a few steps away as he rubs his chin, and then he angrily starts stomping on Addy. He lifts her up, and whips her to the turnbuckle. Addy hits back first and stumbles out right into a heavy clothesline. Koenig shakes his arm out from the impact. Koenig plants Addy on her back with a scoop slam, then goes for a cover... ONE!TW--KICKOUT!!
Koenig grips Addy and locks her in a guillotine chokehold. Addy's arm flails. Koenig grinds it in, using his longer legs to coil around the smaller woman. Addy refuses to give up, rocking back and forth, so Koenig simply releases the hold. Koenig then lifts Addy, hitting a double underhook backbreaker. Koenig lifts Addy up, and begins peppering her with right hands, backing his smaller opponent up to the ropes. Addy ducks a right and sweeps in and gives him a kick to the hamstring, then another, and another. She tries for one more, but Koenig grabs her foot and flings her around in a circle. Addy, dazed, pulls herself up on the ropes. Koenig tells her to come on. Addy ducks under Koenig's outstretched hands and gives him a forearm shot to the mouth, then she lights up his legs with a few kicks, including a straight stomp right on the knee. Addy backs up to the ropes, but Koenig gives Addy a back drop that sends her sailing high into the air and crashing down on the mat. Addy shouts in pain and holds her lower back. Koenig lifts her up with ease and plants Addy with a scoop slam. Addy grits her teeth and hisses in pain, as she holds her lower back. Koenig lifts Addy back up, clubbing her over the back a few times, which completely floors Addy. Koenig irish whips her to the ropes, and as she comes back off Koenig swings for a clothesline but Addy ducks under it and keeps running to the opposite ropes. She flings herself at Koenig for a Thesz press, and as she has Koenig down on the mat, begins grinding her... female regions on his face! Koenig doesn't sell this as if it's a pleasurable experience, in fact he flails his arms underneath Addy. Billy: Koenig, do you know how many men would kill to be in the position you are now? Chris Avery: I believe that Koenig's mantra is "Why are you as a man thinking about boobs, you should be thinking about war."
Addy rolls off of Koenig, grinning widely, and Koenig rolls over, gasping for air and clawing the mat forward like a man dragging himself away from a cliff. Addy Ayy grabs Koenig's leg and hooks his foot under her arm as if for a DDT and then drops back, slamming in on the mat. Koenig grimaces and holds his leg and knee. Addy straightens the leg out and then drops a knee across the leg. Then she puts all her weight on it as she grabs his foot and bends upwards, twisting it. Koenig groans and tries to push her off. He reaches for her, but she moves back out of his reach. Our official for the evening asks if Koenig gives up, but Koenig says no. Koenig swings at her, but again Addy moves her head back, as she continues twisting upwards on his leg. Again, the ref asks if Koenig will give up, but he refuses. Finally, Addy releases the hold. She gets to her feet and gives Koenig a low straight kick right to the sternum as he sits up. After she knocks Koenig down on the mat, she runs off the ropes, and does a cheerleader split then leg drops him across the throat. Addy keeps her leg split, showing her... "flexibility" as well as using the leg to pin Koenig. ONE!TW--KICKOUT!! Billy: Seriously, Koenig should have been at least trying to open his nostrils wider and get himself a nice little whiff in that position. Chris Avery: .......That is the saddest, most incel shit you've ever said. Billy: Really? I've told you about my subscription to Feet Finder.
Koenig, breathing heavily gets to one knee, as Addy boots him down a little. Suddenly, as she goes to lift Koenig up he surprises her with a jawbreaker so harsh Addy goes flinging back. Koenig gets to his feet, limping a bit. Koenig turns Addy around and clubs her over the back. He hooks her head and lifts her up into a vertical suplex. He holds on for a moment, stalling and turning her around as he holds her up in the air in a display of strength, before bringing her crashing down to the mat. Koenig rests, then sees Addy has rolled over to play rope-a-dope by hanging under the bottom ropes. Koenig's face is deadly serious as he paces around, staring at her. Koenig pulls Addy back up into a waistlock, and begins giving her a German suplex. Addy scrambles over to the ropes and grabs on to the top rope, holding on for dear life and attempting to block it. Koenig clubs her across the back a few times, as he tries to suplex her, but she hangs on. The ref tells them to break it up out of the ropes. Koenig and the ref argue for a moment, as Addy continues holding on to the ropes. Koenig finally turns back to Addy, who slips out onto the apron and gives Koenig a kick to the midsection. Addy then hangs grips Koenig's head and pulls it down, hanging him up throat first on the top rope. Koenig goes stumbling back, holding his throat. Addy gets back in the ring and takes Koenig down with a tilt-a-whirl headscissors. Addy waits for Koenig to recover, and she attempts to give him a leg drop bulldog, but Koenig ducks his head under it and waits until she is turned around, before booting her in the gut and giving her a double underhook lift, into a sitout powerbomb! Chris Avery: Powerbomb! This might be Koenig's best chance at being TV champion! Billy: Seriously? He didn't name any of these something else? Koening Krusher is right there...
Koenig covers... ONE!TW--KICKOUT!!
Addy rolls outside the ring to recuperate. Chris Avery: It’s possible that Addy has been taken off guard by the ferocity Koenig is showing in this match. Billy: Let’s call a spade a spade, Koenig has never shown much sting in his tenure.
After a moment, Addy starts to get to her feet. She makes her way around the ring. Koenig pursues Addy around the ring. Addy comes around the corner where the announcer table is, and she jumps on the corner of the table just as Koenig comes around the corner by the ringpost. Addy jumps back with a springboard forearm knocking her back against the barricade and knocking Koenig back against the ringpost. Koenig then launches himself forward going for a clothesline, but Addy ducks and Koenig gets nothing but ringpost. As Koenig backs away from the turnbuckle holding his shoulder, Addy takes him down to the padded floor with a springboard legscissor off the ring apron. Koenig rolls to the outside, and the ref is counting them both out. Addy rolls back in the ring, staring at Koenig with intense focus, and Koenig starts pulling himself up only for Addy to shoot through the ropes with a suicide dive so fucking reckless that it throws them both backwards across the aisle and crashing into the security guardrail! Both competitors are down! Chris Avery: Hollllyy hell in a handjob! ADDY JUST TOOK KOENIG DOWN HARD! Billy: But both of them are down and out!
Both competitors are down, Addy blinks in stunned silence at the hit she just dished out. Koenig is laid out, groaning. Addy grimaces, as the referee is still counting... 4... 5... 6... Addy grits her teeth and pushes herself up on her elbows... 7... Addy grabs the apron, using it to steady herself... 8... Addy reaches in... 9... Addy rolls in to break the count, then rolls back out to collect a very dazed Koenig, rolling him inside. Addy limps a bit, then rolls back in. Addy attempts to lift Koenig up, and goes for a snap suplex, but she is unable to due to Koenig's size and her weakened lower back, and Koenig swats his way out of it, slaps Addy in the face, and goes for a head kick, which Addy eats, stumbles back to the ropes... and Addy comes forward, and gives him a SUPERKICK to the HEART! Koenig falls, holding his pec. Chris Avery: HEARTLESS!!
Addy A paces around the ring, getting fired up and motioning to the crowd for them to get on their feet, and she goes to lift Koenig up, then floats around to his back and grabs him in a double chickenwing. Riding a surge of energy, Addy lifts Koenig up in a double chickenwing before planting him with a double chickenwing facebuster, the CHK-CHK-Boom, and immediately rolling Koenig over out of that. Addy nails a BTE-trigger knee to the temple, making Koenig fall limp to his knees. Addy wiggles her fingers to wave buh-bye to Koenig, a wicked smile splitting her lips, and as a dazed and nearly out on his feet Koenig starts stumbling to his feet Addy boots him in the gut and drops him with a split-legged stunner. Koenig hits her shoulder and flings off to the side. Chris Avery: A devastating sequence of moves, followed by Addy NAILING that Tinderizer! Billy: Koenig put up the best fight he could, but it's academic now.
Addy rolls over into the cover, raising an arm to count with her fingers. ONE!TWO!!THREE!!! DING DING DING Ethan Miller: Here is your winner... and STILLLL AW TELEVISION CHAMPION... ADDY A!!!
"Nightmare" by Halsey hits on the PA and Addy sensually sits up, being handed both of her titles, and beaming. Chris Avery: The Addy Two Belts era continues on, with a hell of a title defense as she makes short work of Jacob Koenig! Billy: That's some good content, pal!!
Koenig is helped out of the ring, in abject defeat, as Addy gets on the top rope, vibing to her music and holding her belts up with pride. Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:39:57 GMT -5
LET'S HEAR FROM JONNY CEDRONE... Billy: After a grueling fight last week against two of the best in Action Wrestling, Niobe Martin and Jaice Wilds, Jonny Cedrone advanced in the Road to Havoc Tournament. This week he faces yet another grueling challenge, perhaps even more grueling than what he faced last week. Chris Avery: “The Aussie Assault” Jessie Lee is looking to keep her momentum going and annihilate the competition and unfortunately for Jonny Cedrone, he falls under that category. Billy: These two have a storied history here in Action Wrestling. Hard-hitting fight after another as they’ve fought over Championships and Championship Opportunities, they’ve each left everything they’ve had in the ring every time. Chris Avery: Tonight will be no different Billy! Both warriors are looking to cement their spot as the number thirty entrant in the Havoc Rumble to elevate their chances of winning the Rumble and Main Eventing Evolution for the World Championship! Billy: Will Jonny Cedrone continue in the next step of his mission? Or will “The Aussie Assault” show Jonny that she’s the “Dommy Mommy”? Chris Avery: We’ll find out tonight but rest assured, this is gonna be Hell on Earth when these two titans collide in the middle of that ring! Billy: Indeed. And to give his thoughts on this battle with Jessie Lee, here are some prerecorded comments from Jonny Cedrone. Chris Avery: Wait. He’s not talking with Jade tonight? Billy: Doesn’t look like it. Chris Avery: Poor girl. She’s gonna be heartbroken.
The scene fades out then fades back in as we’re outside the BOK Center in Tulsa, Oklahoma just before daybreak this morning. The camera shot slowly moves down from the marquee sign to the entrance way to the arena where we see Jonny Cedrone looking up and seeing his and Jessie Lee’s names in big letters on the marquee! He can’t hide his enthusiasm as he knows that he’s worked hard to get to where he’s at right now and he’s not going to let anything stand in his way to succeed in his mission. Jonny Cedrone: Bright lights. Big cities! Names in the marquee lights, big and bright enough to see from miles away! This is what these past three years have been all about! I’ve fought tooth and nail. I’ve scratched. I’ve clawed. I’ve dug my way from the bottom on more than one occasion to make my way to the top of the mountain!
But I’m not quite there yet. I still have two obstacles in my way. The biggest one is the one that I face tonight.
Jessie Lee.
“The Aussie Assault”. “The Horrorkore Hottie”. “Dommy Mommy”. “Big Titty Goth Dommy Mommy”. Havin’ been in the ring with her on multiple occasions, I’d like to add “Aussie Assassin” to her list of names.
Every one of them fit her, but I think that “Aussie Assault” and “Aussie Assassin” fit her the best. She’s no joke. She will put her body, her career and her life on the line to win a fight. I’ve always respected that about her. Her passion and her drive, with her abilities in the ring, add them together and you’ve got her biggest attributes.
The camera zooms in on Jonny’s face as he now looks into the camera lens as if he’s speaking right to Jessie. Jonny Cedrone: Jess, you and I have a past. That’s no secret to anyone. Everyone all around the world know all about our knock-down, drag-out fights where we’ve left one another broken and battered, and in pieces in every arena we’ve ever faced one another all over the world. And here we are, once again, battlin’ it out to advance in the Road to Havoc Tournament.
There will be a winner in this fight. After all the dust settles and the smoke clears, one of us will get our hand raised…but neither one of us will walk out on our own power. Neither one of us will be the same goin’ into next week’s fight – whether it’s against Doc or Jody – as we are goin’ into this battle tonight.
We both want this. We both need this. We both feel that we deserve this, and there’s nothin’ that either one of us will stop at in order to achieve that victory here tonight. I just hope that they have contractors on call because once we clash tonight, the roof is gonna blow off this arena. The walls are gonna weaken. There will be cracks in the very foundation of the BOK Center when we collide.
It's gonna be like two atom bombs goin’ off!
I appreciate you recognizin’ that my mindset in this sport has changed. I appreciate the respect that you hold for me. I assure you that the respect is mutual. We’re two starvin’ predators havin’ just devoured their prey, now we turn to one another. Now we fight to see who the Apex Predator is.
Obviously, last week you succeeded in your match against Karlie Nash and Gerard Angelo, but I’d be remiss if I didn’t point somethin’ out here. You got the win. You administered a dose of Leethality to Karlie. But what I noticed is that you didn’t do a very good job of takin’ care of your other opponent in the match, Gerard. He was able to cash in his All-In Briefcase and win the World Championship later in the show. If he felt the same devastation that I know you’re capable of dishin’ out, there’s no way on God’s green Earth that he woulda been able to not only cash-in but WIN the World Championship!
I know what you’re capable of Jess. I know what you usually bring to the table and I expect that tonight in our match. I know you said you’re gonna bring more passion and hatred into our match and honestly, after witnessin’ THAT last week, I’m lookin’ forward to it! I’m encouragin’ it! Call me a sadist or a masochist if ya want – I mean, you are the “Big Titty Goth Dommy Mommy” and all – but this is more than any of that. This is the opportunity to enter the Havoc Rumble at number thirty! This is for the opportunity to go to Evolution and fight for the World Championship! I don’t care what I have to go through. I don’t care what I have to put you through. I don’t care how much pain I have to endure or inflict, I’m winnin’ this match. I’m movin’ on to the next step in my mission and I’m not deviatin’ from that mission! Not one inch!
So bring all of your hatred. Bring all your passion. Bring all of your intensity and determination. I have all that tenfold! And when everything’s said and done, and you’re the one lookin’ up at the lights as the ref counts to three…just remember who made who their bitch tonight!As Jonny looks into the camera with an intense grimace, his phone rings. Hesitant to answer it, he finally relinquishes. He pulls his phone out of his pocket and sports a confused look before answering. Jonny Cedrone: Hello?
--- Jonny Cedrone: It’s kinda early isn’t it Jade?
--- Jonny Cedrone: Well yeah, but…
--- Jonny Cedrone: I’m actually shootin’ my promo now.
--- Jonny Cedrone: I know…look…I’m sure we’ll go back to our usual next week. I just had to change things up this week outta spite.
--- Jonny Cedrone: Yeah. People are sayin’ that I’m predictable and our interviews are borin’ and serves as a massage to my ego or somethin’ stupid like that.
--- Jonny Cedrone: Well yeah…Jade, let’s talk about this later, huh? --- Jonny Cedrone: O-okay Jade! I will keep that in mind. I’m sorry! It’s just this one time.
--- Jonny Cedrone: Okay Jade. I’ll see ya later!
Jonny hangs up his phone, slides his phone back in his pocket, sees that the camera is still rolling then looks dead into the camera lens once again. Jonny Cedrone: Jess…I’ll see you later tonight too! Remember…I’ll be the one with his hand raised after you eat the L!
Jonny winks into the camera as we go back to the ringside area. Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:41:01 GMT -5
Eliminator Match Niobe Martin vs. Sicko vs. Jay Best vs. The Green(c)
We come back from a commercial break and "The Best Wrestler Ever" Jay Best is in the middle of the ring for his Action Wrestling debut. Chris Avery: It seems like his entrance was cut for time, but nevertheless... Jay Best is here to make his Action Wrestling debut! Billy: And if he wins this match, he gets a shot at Omega Champion The Green!
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 one hundred twenty five pounds and standing five feet, seven inches tall! She is the "Living Nightmare", NIOBE MMAARRTTIINN!!!"
The video on the screen then switches to a video package of Niobe in the ring, flashing and moving in time with the drum beat. "Nightmare! Now your nightmare comes to life.." Niobe comes running out from behind the curtain, stopping at the top of the ramp briefly to extend her arms out to the sides as a blast of pyro goes off on either side of her. "Dragged you down below... Down to the devils show... To be his guest forever... Peace of mind is less than never.."
As the lyrics of the song continue to play, she drops her arms and walks down the ramp, a smirk on her face as she sneers at the crowd as she passes before sliding under the bottom rope of the ring. She stands up and throws off the hood of her jacket, glaring at the crowd with a smirk on her face. Chris Avery: Niobe Martin no longer has the Television Championship, but tonight she's got the opportunity to work toward another championship! Billy: I think she's going to shock a lotta people tonight, 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: That guy is creepy as hell, pal! Chris Avery: And he seems to be making enemies everywhere he goes!
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… 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. Billy: Two big creepy dudes! One nightmare of a gal! And… Jay Best! Chris Avery: We’ve got all the right elements for a fatal four way match! DING DING DINGThe match is officially underway. Sicko wastes no time, charging straight at Green with a thunderous clothesline. Green pops back to his feet quickly, trading blows with Sicko in the center of the ring. Meanwhile, Niobe evaded the madness, biding her time to strike. When she sees the opportunity, she lights up both Sicko and Green with swift kicks and strikes. Billy: She’s damn crazy for takin’ on both of ‘em like that!
Sicko endures the majority of her attack, and Green biel tosses her across the ring. Chris Avery: That’s some serious power from the Omega Champ!
Sicko and Green go back to fighting amongst themselves. While this scuffle goes down, Jay remains in the corner, watching the chaos unfold with a calculating gaze. As Sicko and Green tumble through the ropes and continue to brawl at ringside, Jay watches as Niobe uses the ropes to pull herself up. When she turns around, Jay charges and catches her with a bicycle knee. Billy: NEXT BEST THING!!!
Niobe hits the mat and rolls to the ring apron from the impact. Jay beats his chest and tells the fans that he is, indeed, the best. Jay goes to the ropes by Niobe, but Sicko drags her off of the ring apron. He then reaches under the bottom rope and grabs Jay by the ankles, dragging him out of the ring. He hoists Jay up in a fireman’s carry, and watches as Green hoists Niobe up in a fireman’s carry. The two behemoths lock eyes and share a moment of clarity before gorilla pressing their opponents, launching them in the air where Niobe and Jay collide. Billy: SHITFIRE!! Chris Avery: THE DEVASTATION!!
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! Sicko points to the ring, and Green nods. The two enter the ring, where the meet up in the middle and continue to exchange blows with reckless abandon. The ring shakes with each thunderous strike, neither man willing to back down. While they are preoccupied, Jay and Niobe find their way to one another, finding common ground in being used as play things by Sicko and Green. They help each other up and work out a game plan. Niobe climbs onto the ring apron and Jay walks around the ring, climbing up onto the ring apron opposite of Niobe. Chris Avery: What’s going on here? Billy: I don’t got a clue.
Jay and Niobe climb opposite turnbuckles. In the middle of the ring, Sicko and Green push each away, pointing over each other’s shoulders. They turn around just in time to see Jay and Niobe take flight with crossbodies. Sicko catches Jay and Green catches Niobe. They turn toward each other and slam their opponents on the mat. Billy: SHITFIRE!! THEY GONN’ BREAK THE DAMN RING!! Chris Avery: THERE’S THE COVER?!!!>
The referee drops down between them and counts with both hands. ONE! ONE!
TWO! TWO!
THR-- THR--
EEEEE!!! KICKOUT!!!DING DING DING Billy: WHAT THE HELL?! Chris Avery: DID YOU SEE THAT?!! NIOBE KICKED OUT!!
The Green and Sicko both get to their feet, with the referee in between them. He explains to both of them that he saw Niobe just barely kick out from Green's pin attempt. Ethan Miller: The winner of this match... earning a shot at the Omega Championship... SIIIIIICKOOOOO!!!!!
Sicko has his arm raised in victory as he laughs heartily. The Green is handed his championship belt, and he holds it high in the air. Sicko reaches down his pants, digging around in his crotch for a few moments before pulling out a deflated balloon. He blows it up really long, maybe two feet, before tying it off at the end. He twists it into a-- Billy: A MIDDLE FINGER!!
He holds it out to The Green, who cautiously takes the balloon creation from Sicko. Sicko laughs as he exits the ring. He skips up the ramp as Green looks at the middle finger. Chris Avery: What a match! And we're going to see Sicko and The Green do battle again soon! Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:41:06 GMT -5
LET'S HEAR FROM JACOB KOENIG...
We head backstage to the locker room area, where Jacob Koenig is being tended to by the top physician of Action Wrestling. Jade Riley comes into the shot. Jade Riley: Jacob Koenig, how are you feeling after your match tonight against Addy A? Jacob Koenig: Pretty shitty. My head is killing me. They think I suffered a concussion but I'm fine. Really, I'm okay. Jade Riley: You may be okay now, but just a few weeks back you were murdered by ZMAC when he took a payment from Super Mario. Jacob Koenig: Huh?! Jade Riley: You made Super Mario mad on the internet, so he put a hit out on you and ZMAC took the cash and murdered you. Jacob Koenig: That's fucking stupid. If I was dead, how would I be here right now? Jade Riley: Okay, maybe not dead dead... but you were attacked by ZMAC. Right? Jacob Koenig: lol no
Jade is confused. Jade Riley: Okay, I'm confused.
See? Jade Riley: ZMAC collected the bounty and-- Jacob Koenig: There's got to be some kind of misunderstanding. Look, I'm glad that ZMAC made some money, but he didn't take me out or whatever.
Just then, ZMAC walks through the scene counting a stack of one hundred dollar bills from 1992. Jade Riley: ZMAC! Can you clear this up? ZMAC: Yerp. Jade Riley: You collected the bounty from Super Mario. Correct? ZMAC: Yerp. Jade Riley: If you didn't attack Jacob Koenig, hen what really happened? ZMAC: Who tf is Jacob Koenig?
Awkward silence. Jacob Koenig: Uhm. I am. ZMAC: Never seen ya, bruv. I got this money for whackin' Justin keoning. Mf had it comin I guess. He made that fake ass plumber biiiiig saaaaad.
ZMAC walks away laughing. Jade Riley: ... Jacob Koenig: ... Jade Riley: Okay, well, uhh... Billy and Chris, back to you!
We go back to the ringside area. Billy: ... Chris Avery: ...
Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:41:52 GMT -5
Jaice Wilds & TJ Alexander vs. Karlie Nash & Vespertine(c) Ethan Miller: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the Cruiserweight tag team champions. Introducing first the challengers, Jaice Wilds and TJ Alexander.
"UltraNUMB" by Blue Stahli plays in the arena as the challengers make their way to the ring. Billy: Big opportunity for these guys tonight.
(The opening bridge of "Knuckle Up" by Snowgoons starts up and after a minute or so, that fades to the starting rift of "Diamond Eyes" by Shinedown indicating the two entrance themes of both women. The arena lights go down and a single spotlight comes up and then "We Will Rock You"- by In This Moment. (On the Tron comes up images of Karlie and Vespertine wrestling and Karlie brawling with various opponents and Vespertine flying off various things to take out various opponents. Interspersed are images of Karlie playing hockey and checking opponents and Vespertine driving her cars and doing side shows and street racing.) (From below the ring, the trapdoor with an entire pulpit comes up with Karlie standing behind arms outstretched as if basking in the light of God. On either side of her stand Hilda Myer and Tracy Dixon. The pulpit in front of her is uniquely dark and on it are two candles with Vespertine standing head bowed and in buddhist prayer. She looks up and we see her eyes are deep dark black. She steps off the trapdoor and waits at the top of the entrance ramp. Karlie goes into darkness as she goes around the pulpit and reappears right next to Vespertine. Karlie has arms outstretched as if asking for her God for help. Vespertine holds out on fist towards the audience as if to encompass their souls. They start off and walk in time to the music. Karlie gets to the ring, goes up the steps and goes through the ropes. Vespertine goes up the opposite steps, goes to the middle of the ropes, and flips over them dropping into a Melina type splits. The lights are still low as both women get to the center of the ring.
"We will, we will rock you." WE will, we will rock you. We will, we will rock you. (Then when it goes into the ending bridge of the song, they suddenly pose, Karlie stands at 5 feet 11 inches and Vespertine poses low in front of her at 5 feet 5 inches but both have arms out and up. The lights come back up and Vespertine bows her head to take off her hood whereup when she comes back up, her eyes have returned to normal. She goes to stand in the far corner with Karlie to discuss team tactics with Hilda and Tracy listening in.) Ethan Miller: Hailing from the San Francisco and Grand Marais respectively at five feet 5 inches and 5 feet 11 inches at a total combined weight of 302 lbs, the current Cruiserweight Tag team champions the Premier Athlete Karlie Nash and the Well Rounded Fighting Machine, Vespertine. eNVyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!. Billy: So last week we saw these two win the Cruiserweight tag team champions for the legendary Zombie McMorris and Hotaka, in a rather unusual way. Chris Avery: Yeah, and I was wondering all week if this title change was official, but since Karlie and Vespertine are defending the titles here tonight I guess they are the official champions.
eNVy consulted in the corner with Tracy, and it’s decided that Karlie will start the match for the champs, with TJ starting for the challengers. DING DING DING
The ref calls for the bell. TJ and Karlie lockup TJ transitioned into a side headlock and wrenched Karlie. Karlie maneuvered herself close to ropes but didn’t quite make it and TJ took her down with a headlock takedown, TJ continued to wrenched the head of Karlie. Billy: Weird circumstances lead ro Karlie and Vespertine becoming cruiserweight tag champion, which makes karlie a four time champion. Chris Avery: This is her element for sure.
The ref began the call for the break after noticing Karlie foot under the rope. Back at a vertical base, TJ and Karlie lock up again, Tj again get a side headlock and then whipped karlie into the ropes and nailed her with a standing dropkick, Karlie pooped back and swing wildly at TJ who ducked and caught Karlie with pele kick and covered. ONE!
KICKOUT!!
TJ lifted Karlie up and backed into the corner and tagged in Jaice. Jaice delivered a series of quick kicks to Karlie who slumps in the corner Jaice backed up then rushed in with a corner drop kicks and rolled karlie out of the corner, Jaice climbed ropes and connected with pointed elbow drop and covered ONE!
TWO!!
KICKOUT!!!Billy: Karlie has been through these tag wars against some of the best tag teams in Action Wrestling. Chris Avery: You can easily make the argument that she is probably the greatest tag team wrestler in the company's history.
Jaice picked Karlie up and whipped her into the ropes and connected with a Hurricanrana and covered. ONE!
TWO!!
KICKOUT!!!Ves is trying to get the crowd behind her but instead they just boo her. Jaice planted Karlie with a DDT and climbed the ropes and delivered a diving Elbow and covered. ONE!
NOOO!!Ves stepped back through the ropes and Jaice picked Karlie up, raked his eyes then dropped him with a nasty headbutt. Karlie picked Jaice up and whipped into the corner, and unloaded with a series of very stiff knee strikes then tagged in Vespertine. Karlie and Ves double russian leg sweep Jaice and Karlie stepped out of the ring. Ves applied a shoulder claw. Billy: This must be a different experience for Karlie holding a championship without her longtime partner. Chris Avery: We’ve haven't heard anything from Nikki since Red. and White and Bruised last the career vs masks match against The Deathstars. Billy: Probably making people miserable somewhere.
Ves continued to wrench the shoulder and Jaice began to fight back and the crowd cheered him on, Jaice rose to his feet, and whipped Ves into the ropes Ves dropped down and Jaice went to rebound off the ropes only to receive a knee to the back from Karlie. Ves dropped quick elbows to the lower back of Jaice and locked in a single leg Boston crab.. TJ began to clap and the crowd responded and Jaice pulled himself to the ropes forcing the break. Ves pulled Jaice and delivered and Irish Jaice ducked the clothesline attempt and rolled into the corner tagging in TJ, TJ dropped Ves then ducked a Karlie punch and atomic dropped her and she stumbled back into the corner then rolled out of the ring. TJ nailed Ves with a Step-Up Enziguri, then quickly picked her up and dropped her with a snap DDT. ONE!
TWO!!
NOOO!!!Karlie breaks up the count. Karlie argues with the ref before exiting the ring. TJ picked Ves and they began to chop each other’s chest, the crowd reacting to every strike. TJ delivers one last hard chop th Ves’s chest who responded by poking TJ in the eye. Billy: A move out of the Karlie Nash playbook.
Ves dropped TJ with a jumping leg lariat, Ves then sprinted into the corner and knocked jaice to the floor, the ref went to check on jaice, Karlie and Ves connected with a high/low and TJ, Karlie then whipped him into the corner, and deliver a rather nasty and illegal shot to the kidney of TJ, Karlie lifted Tj to the top rope and Hooked and fell back with a thunderous superflex, as TJ hit the mat Ves came for the heavens with a diving splash, Karlie rolled out of the ring as the ref turned around to see Ves covering TJ she dropped down to count. ONE!
TWO!!
NOOO!!!Jaice dove in at the last minute to break up the count as he popped up right into an unsportsmanlike conduct from Karlie, Karlie tossed Jaice over the top rope to the floor, Ves dropped TJ with a saito suplex. Outside the ring Karlie tossed Jaice hard into the ring steps. Then climbed on the ropes and Ves tagged her in. Ves powered TJ up and Karlie dove from the middle driving TJ’ head to the mat, Moving quickly Karlie dropped TJ across her knee, Ves Vespertine climbs the post, launches, flips and comes down in a massive leg drop across the neck of the opponent flipping them over. Billy: I’ve been told they called that Judgement Day
Karlie covers. ONE!TWO!!THR--Billy: WHAT?! Chris Avery: Jaice Wilds just pulled the referee out of the ring!!
Indeed. A moment before coming down for the three, Jaice pulled the ref out of the ring out of desperation. As the ref scolds him on the outside of the ring, Karlie and Ves slide out of the ring and they jump Jaice. They take him down and lay boots on him, as the ref urges them to get him back into the ring. They ignore his warnings and continues the attack. While this goes on, TJ is by the ropes and pulling himself up. He sees eNVy attacking Jaice, and he shakes the top rope. Ves and Karlie drag Jaice off of the floor. The fans cheer as he launches himself with a springboard shooting star press. Billy: SHITFIRE! Chris Avery: TJ ALEXANDER JUST TOOK OUT KARLIE NASH AND JAICE WILDS... AND INADVERTENTLY JAICE WILDS AND THE REFEREE!!!!
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! All five of them are down and the place is going fucking insane. Officials and medical staff rush to the ring to assess the damage. The officials back up and talk amongst themselves, and then call Ethan Miller over. They discuss something off-mic and Ethan nods his head. Ethan Miller: I have just been informed that this match... for everyone's safety... can no longer continue! Billy: WHAT?!
He holds his hand to his ear, getting chatter in his ear piece. He nods. Ethan Miller: I just received word from General Manager Brady Bolt that this match will continue in two weeks at Blast... in a Falls Count Anywhere Match!!!
The building erupts in thunderous applause. Chris Avery: That's awesome! It only sucks that the fans here in Tulsa have to wait and watch it from the comfort of their living rooms! Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:42:01 GMT -5
LET'S HEAR FROM---
We go right to Billy and Chris Avery at the announce table. Billy: What a great night it's been so far! And it ain't over yet, pal! Chris Avery: Indeed! Billy: We're gettin' word that a video was sent in to the production team. So, uhh, let's get to it!
The lights in the arena go out and our focus goes to the ActionTron. The lights come back on and there is an eerie murmur resonating throughout the arena. We go back to the announce table, where Billy and Chris are both wide-eyed. Billy: ... Chris Avery: ... Billy: What the hell did we just witness?! Pete Harper done been out of a job since Sara Pettis took over Devil's Gate! And how's he still got DRAUGR under his thumb?!!> Chris Avery: How's he have the mighty DRAUGR still programmed?! Billy: ... Chris Avery: ... Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:42:25 GMT -5
Road to Havoc Tournament Jonny Cedrone vs. Jessie Lee
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. 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. Billy: Cedrone may have lost the United States Championship two weeks ago but he bounced back in a big way last week and advanced in the Road to Havoc tournament with a massive win over Niobe Martin and Jaice Wilds! Chris Avery: Cedrone has made it clear that his goal in Action Wrestling since the beginning is to be World Champion one more time. Winning Road to Havoc and getting the last entry spot in the Havoc Rumble will get him as close as he’s ever been in ADub!
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. Billy: Jessie Lee is coming off a massive win last week over Karlie Nash and the man who ended the night as World champ, Gerard Angelo! Chris Avery: Jessie Lee has all the tools and talent in the world to make it to the top of the industry and I think she’s finally starting to put it all together. You gotta think she’s one of the favorites to win this tournament and if she gets the last spot in Havoc, well I dunno how you can bet against her.
The bell rings and Jessie Lee comes flying in with her Superwoman Punch but Jonny Cedrone dodges. Lee turns around and rolls out of the way of a massive lariat from Cedrone. The two pause and start to circle each other before Jonny puts up a hand, signaling for a test of strength with a smirk. Jessie smirks back and puts up her hand to grab his but delivers a swift kick to the gut, doubling the King of Sexy over. Lee follows it up with a flurry of right hands to the side of Cedrone’s head, making him stumble back. Jessie jumps up and nails Cedrone in the face with a massive dropkick, sending him down. Lee covers quickly. ONE!
TWO!!
KICKOUT!!!Billy: Jessie Lee overwhelming Jonny Cedrone here in the early going. Chris Avery: Jonny had a size and strength advantage in this match. Jessie is smart to use speed and fast attacks to try and end it quickly before Cedrone can get his power game going.
Lee slaps a rear chin lock on Jonny, trying to wear down the former United States Champion. Cedrone fights against it before he reaches back and grabs Jessie’s head, taking her over with a snapmare. Lee lands on her bottom and before she can react, Cedrone drills her in the back of the head with a STIFF forearm. He pulls her to her feet and lifts Lee before dropping her down with a belly-to-back suplex. Cedrone covers. ONE!
TWO!!
KICKOUT!!!Jessie kicks out. Jonny gets up and starts putting the boots to the former Television Champ. Billy: You’re right, Chris. Cedrone is just too strong right now. Chris Avery: This is exactly what Jonny should be doing. Not letting Jessie build up momentum and using his power advantage.
Jonny pulls Lee up before whipping her into the ropes. She rebounds and Cedrone lifts her and drills her to the canvas with a massive spinebuster. He covers again. ONE!
TWO!!
THR--KICKOUT!!!Jonny gets up and pulls Jessie to her feet. He makes the “it’s over” motion and goes for his Ace in the Hole but Lee blocks it and shoves him off. Cedrone turns around and walks right into a vicious headbutt from The Aussie Assault! Jonny is stumbled and is met with a big boot to the chin from Lee that sends him back. He hits the ropes and bounces forward right into Jessie’s arms and launches him up and over with a belly-to-belly suplex! Billy: Shitfire! Lee just tossed Cedrone! Chris Avery: The Dommy Mommy asserting her authority!
Jessie pops up, runs, and leaps into the air. She comes down across Jonny’s sternum with a senton! Jessie covers! ONE!
TWO!!
THR--KICKOUT!!!Jessie gets up and moves back into the corner, motioning for Jonny to get up. Lee raises her fist before she punches the mat, waiting as Cedrone stands up fully. Lee runs and leaps up for the BOOM but Cedrone sidesteps and grabs her in a side choke out of midair! He slams her into the mat with an STO as he squeezes in the chokehold! Billy: ONE ARMED BANDIT! Cedrone’s got it locked in!
Chris Avery: Cedrone’s got it in deep! I think it’s over here!
Cedrone is screaming “TAP” as Lee is trying to struggle out of the hold but can’t free herself from his python-like grip. Jessie’s face is turning red as she claws at Jonny's bicep which is cutting off the blood and air to her brain. Cedrone squeezes even tighter but Lee manages to flex her body and reach out with her long legs to put a boot on the ropes! The ref tells Jonny to let go and he does after a 4 count. Lee lays on the mat, gasping for air. Billy: Jessie manages to get to the ropes but Cedrone stretching the rules there! Chris Avery: This is all about getting to the main event of Evolution! I can’t blame him for trying to get every little advantage he can.
Cedrone gets to his feet and crouches down, stalking Jessie as she tries to pull herself up by the ropes, the submission taking a lot out of her. She gets to her feet but is spun around by Cedrone. He hooks her up for the Cash Out but Lee drives her elbow into the side of his head and temple, forcing him to let go. Jessie connects with a right hand before she goes to whip Cedrone into the ropes but he reverses. Jessie rebounds back and ducks a clothesline before coming back and nailing Cedrone with the Superwoman punch! Billy: BOOM! Shitfire! Jessie got all of that! Chris Avery: Cedrone might be eating his dinner through a straw tonight!
Jessie grabs Cedrone before he falls and double underhooks him for the LEEthality. She gives a primal scream before she goes to spin him but Cedrone spins out and counters with the cutter! Billy: ACE IN THE HOLE! SHITFIRE! WHAT A COUNTER! Chris Avery: It’s over! That’s it!
Cedrone covers out of instinct! ONE!
TWO!!
THR--KICKOUT!!!Billy: Jessie kicked out! I thought it was over! Chris Avery: You, me, and nineteen thousand fans packed into the BOK Center! Wow!
Cedrone grabs Lee by the hair, yanking her to her feet. He tries for another Cash Out but Jessie spins out of it. Jonny turns as Lee goes for a bicycle kick but Cedrone sidesteps and shoves her sternum first into the turnbuckle. Lee bounces out as Cedrone hits the ropes and rebounds looking for the Royal Flush but Jessie dodges. Cedrone spins around right into a Bicycle Kick! Billy: SHITFIRE! FATALITY! LEE CAUGHT JONNY RIGHT IN THE JAW! Chris Avery: He’s out, Billy! It’s done! Lee is moving on!
Jessie falls into a cover across Jonny! ONE!
TWO!!
THR--NOOO!!!CEDRONE GOT A FOOT ON THE BOTTOM ROPE! Jessie stares at Cedrone's boot in disbelief before looking at the ref who just shakes his head. Billy: SHITFIRE! HOW DID HE KICK OUT?!?!? Chris Avery: This is what this tournament means to these two warriors! Jessie gets to her feet, pacing back and forth, cussing vigorously at Cedrone as he crawls to the nearest corner. She follows after him, and sits him up in the corner. She grabs him by the jaw and continues the verbal assault before letting go and laying in some heavy boots to his chest. The referee warns her to get him out of the corner and she tells him to fuck off.Billy: That ain't nice! Chris Avery: What's she doing now?! She leans into the corner and starts untying the turnbuckle pad, against the warnings from the referee. Billy: She's up to no good, pal!! She drags Cedrone up and out of the corner. The referee scolds her for the turnbuckle, and she flips him off. She takes a moment to look out at the crowd, and that proves to be the wrong idea. Cedrone clutches her and drills her with--Billy: SHITFIRRRREEE!!! CASH OUT ON THE EXPOSED TURNBUCKLE!! Jessie drops to the mat, out cold. Cedrone realizes what happened, and he drags her away from the ropes.Chris Avery: THERE'S THE COVER!! ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!DING DING DING Billy: He done did it!
Cedrone sits up, exhausted but victorious. Chris Avery: And now he advances to the finals of the tournament, where he will face either Doc Holiday or Jody Madrox!
Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:42:36 GMT -5
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 15, 2024 19:43:02 GMT -5
Road to Havoc Tournament Jody Madrox vs. Doc Holiday Ethan Miller: The following is your MAIN EVENT, and it is a Road To Havoc tournament match! Chris Avery: This has huge implications tonight, we've already seen the outcome of Jonny Cedrone versus Jessie Lee. The winner of this match will go on to the finals at Blast!! Billy: It's going to be a - wait, you already used Blast... Corker, I guess?? Ethan Miller: Introducing first...
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" Ethan Miller: He hails from Oakland, California... weighing in at 215 lbs... DOC HOLIDAY!!
A spotlight shines on Doc Holiday as he stands at the top of the entrance ramp, hood up on his black AW wrestling sweat shirt. His head slowly bobs to the music as he walks to the ring looking very focused on the task at hand. Fans reach out to touch him, 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: Holiday may have had a rough go of it the last few weeks, he lost his US Title to Jonny Cedrone at Match Madness... but he's really bounced back with a convincing win over TJ Alexander and the monster Sicko! Billy: He's doing main eventer in the making things, I can tell! Ethan Miller: And his opponent...
As the beat drops on the entrance way, we see the lights go out in the area, and the Tron comes to life with “Da Geto Boy” on the screen. Then as the song plays, the lights come back on to see John Black and Jody coming out together in pair of jackets and bandanas on their faces, as they walk down they gives some of the people some dap all the way past the ramp, then Jody takes off the jacket and handed to JB and he slides into the ring, he goes to the corners to taunt to the crowd. Then after he takes off the bandana off his face and tosses it into the crowd, then he stands in the middle of the ring as his theme cuts off. Ethan Miller: He hails from Detroit, Michigan... Weighing in at 230 lbs... being accompanied to the ring by John Black... JODY MADROX!! Chris Avery: Jody Madrox also is really looking for an unlikely path through his second tournament, remember, he went nearly to the end of Match Madness. And just last week, he had a HUGE upset over Tatiana Jolee! Billy: I'd actually really love it if Jody Madrox took himself as a serious competitor more and stopped salivating over Vespertine's pictures like he's a cartoon wolf who's eyeballs are going to pop out of his skull while he makes an "AWOOGA" noise. I mean, I get it, but my god, man, it's fucking cringe.
As the bell rings, Holiday and Madrox each walk out towards the center of the ring, still talking trash to each other, and it all begins to boil over as they reach the middle, where they instantly begin a heated exchange of right hands! The crowd roars as Madrox lands a stiff shot, Holiday fires right back with a shot, Madrox lands a knife edge chop across the chest of Holiday! Holiday comes right back with an open handed chop across the chest of Madrox! Madrox swings with a right hand only to be blocked by Holiday, Holiday counters with a right hand rocking his opposition back against the ropes. Holiday comes forward only to have Madrox come off the ropes with a boot the midsection where he quickly looks to lift his rival up, and deliver the "Shits N' Giggles" airplane spin DVD, only to have Holiday squirm free by dropping to the mat and sliding out to the floor! Madrox walks towards the ropes , holding his fingers an inch apart, showing Holiday how close he was to suffering a possible loss of his "Road To Havoc" finals aspirations. The referee backs Madrox up before turning around to lay the count to Holiday only to find Holiday crawling up to the ring apron where he re-enters the ring. Chris Avery: It's got to be extra hard on the ref for this match, only one of these men are going to be headed to face the winner of Cedrone versus Jessie, so he can't afford to blow his call. Billy: Yeah, well, lately a lot of people are unhappy about how the refs call things, and let me just ask you, are you a referee? No? Well, maybe give them some grace they're doing their best, jesus christ. Chris Avery: ...I get the sense you're really working through some things on your own.
Holiday and Madrox circle each other before locking up center ring. Each man jockey for position, they continue to jockey before it's Madrox who snaps Holiday over with a deep arm drag. There's a pop for Madrox as he reaches his feet while Holiday reaches his knee's. Madrox kneels towards Holiday while screaming in his face. Holiday stands to his feet catching Madrox coming in with a thumb to the eye! Holiday drives Madrox back into a corner where he unloads with right hands, before swapping with chops across the chest... before transitioning into boots to the chest, beating Jody completely down into a seated position. Then, Holiday holds his hands up arrogantly, to the crowd before bringing Madrox out of the corner with a snap mare take over which is followed up with a boot to the face! Holiday quickly makes the cover hooking the near leg of Madrox, but Madrox is able to escape, throwing a shoulder up the mat breaking the count. Holiday reaches a vertical base where he reaches down picking Jody up off the mat. Holiday under hooks the arms of Madrox looking for a double arm DDT, yet quickly Madrox manages to counter with a bridging northern lights suplex to the Geto Boy. Again, just as the referee is getting into position, Holiday claps his way free and breaks the count. Too early yet. Both Holiday and Madrox reach their feet with Jody landing a double thrust to the throat of Holiday. The ref admonishes Madrox, who pays him no mind as he takes Holiday head first into a top turnbuckle! Madrox spins Holiday around where he laces him across the chest with a knife edge chop before taking Holiday and hurling him through the ropes and out to the floor. Out on the floor Holiday reaches all fours, Madrox jumps off the apron, taking them both down with a flying clothesline from off the apron. The crowd pops heavily for this move. Madrox is relatively quick back to his feet. He reaches down picking Holiday up off the mat before driving him head first into the steel steps. Holiday is laid out across the steel steps, trying to catch his breath. Madrox hammers Holiday with a straight right hand before choking Holiday with both hands. Chris Avery: These two know each other so well, having had multiple encounters against each other for the Television title in which Holiday came out the victor, but an extra wrinkle is that in their last encounter, in Match Madness, it was Madrox that came out the victor! Billy: Ain't no way Holiday is losing out in the second round of two tournaments in a row, is there? Chris Avery: But for real, why did we do two tournaments in a row? Billy: Because shut up that's why, we love tournaments, tournaments are fucking awesome and we should make everything a tournament. You're tired of tournaments now? All ready in the pipeline we got Pure Cup tournament, Glory tournament, we're turning Havoc into a single elimination tournament, the All-In Briefcase? Won in a tournament, this is Action Tournament Wrestling now!! Chris Avery: ...Now I know you're just fucking with me.
The referee admonishes Madrox, yelling at him to get his opponent back in the ring. Madrox holds his hands up innocently, like he's some kinda saint. Madrox releases the choke before throwing Holiday back into the ring under the bottom rope. Madrox slides into the ring where he hammers down with another hard right hand before once again choking Holiday. The ref quickly starts laying the count to Madrox, but Madrox breaks on the count of four point two. Madrox releases the choke before reaching his feet where the ref is once again in his face admonishing Madrox. Madrox ignores the ref as he reaches down picking Doc Holiday up off the mat before taking Doc back into the ropes, he shoots Holiday across the ring, Doc bounces off the ropes and into an overhead release belly to belly suplex! Madrox quickly makes the cover hooking the near leg of Holiday. ONE!TW--KICKOUT!!
Holiday throws a shoulder up off the mat breaking the count. Madrox works his way to his feet where he picks Holiday up off the mat, only to have Holiday quickly counter with a jaw breaker! Holiday stands to his feet where he follows up with a boot to the midsection before delivering a double underhook suplex to Madrox! Holiday begins to work his way back to his feet where he takes a moment to gather himself before coming forward towards Madrox where he lays in several stomps to the body before rolling Madrox over to his chest where Holiday places his right boot in the middle of Madrox's shoulder blades before taking both of Madrox's arm and curb stomping him into the mat face first. Holiday reaches a vertical base, and he grips Madrox, picking Madrox up off the mat before hurling him out through the ropes and to the floor. Madrox is shown starting to work his way to his feet, Holiday quickly runs across the ring where he bounces off the ropes, he gains a full head of steam before sailing through the top and middle rope with a suicide dive that drives Madrox back against the security railing! Holiday lands on his feet where he follows up by smashing Madrox face first off the steel security railing! Holiday takes Madrox by the head before walking around the ring towards the announcers table where he drives Madrox head first off the table! Chris Avery: They're right out in front of us!
Holiday takes Madrox and tosses him back into the ring. Holiday crawls up on the ring apron before scaling the turnbuckles! Holiday measures Madrox who slowly starts pushing himself up off the mat. Holiday leaps off the top rope with a missile dropkick that's right on the money! The former US champ makes the cover. Chris Avery: Holiday is starting to show that fire that took him to the NCAA tournament in amateur wrestling. Billy: Right, where he got coached by Bill Belicheck or Vince Lombardi or some other famous guy who's name showed up at the top of Google for me. ONE!TW--KICKOUT!!
Holiday grimaces, and he looks over at Madrox, frowning a bit and wondering how he can keep the Geto Boy down. He reaches down, picking Madrox up by the head, before delivering another solid right hand, stunning Madrox. He grips the arm, shooting Madrox towards the corner. Holiday charges in after Madrox and goes for a Stinger spalsh., Madrox side steps Holiday at the last possible second which sends Holiday slamming the hard way, sternum first. Madrox quickly latches on to a back waist lock before hurling Holiday backwards with a release German suplex. Madrox works his way to his feet where he shakes off the damage done by Holiday. Madrox comes forward picking Holiday up off the mat before sending Holiday across the ring and into a set of buckles. Madrox charges across the ring where he delivers a running knee to the jaw of Holiday before driving Holiday face first into the canvas with a running bulldog headlock! Madrox reaches his feet where he's met with a shocking ovation from the crowd. Madrox takes a moment as he looks out towards the crowd to the left and then to the right as they're starting to cheer "FIGHT FOREVER". Madrox turns back towards Holiday who's still laid out on the mat. Madrox runs full speed towards the ropes before delivering a elbow drop to the sternum. Madrox makes the cover hooking the nearest leg of Holiday. ONE!TW--KICKOUT!!
Madrox starts working his way back to a vertical base where he reaches down picking Doc up off the mat. Madrox rocks Holiday with a chop across the chest that sends Holiday back into the ropes. Madrox comes forward shooting Holiday across the ring, Holiday bounces of the ropes ducking under Madrox's clothesline attempt, Doc bounces off the farside where he's able to rip off a headscissors takedown to Madrox. Holiday gets to his feet, peeping Madrox's positioning, and he turns to make a "make it rain" hand motion to the crowd, then he sprints over Madrox, comes off the ropes, and on the return, hits a running senton. Chris Avery: HOLIDAY WITH THE PAPER CHASE!!
Holiday covers, hooking the leg... ONE!TWO!!THR--KICKOUT!!!
Holiday doesn't hesitate in locking in a rear chin lock on Holiday. The ref is on the spot asking Madrox to surrender. Madrox waves him off as Holiday applies more pressure. Madrox slowly starts working his way back to his feet where he's able to turn into the chin lock before looking to deliver a side suplex! Holiday counters by flipping over Madrox's back and lands on his feet. Madrox spins around where he's met with a boot to the midsection! Holiday latches on to a front face lock before delivering a vertical suplex! Holiday doesn't let go, he twists his hips while turning Madrox over before lifting Madrox up to a vertical base where he delivers a second suplex! Holiday twists the hips while picking Madrox back up off the mat where he delivers a third and final suplex. Holiday slowly makes his way to his feet before making his way towards the ropes. Holiday steps out to the ring apron before making his way to the nearest set of buckles. Holiday climbs up to the top rope. He stands up top before leaping off with a 450 splash across the chest of Madrox. The crowd is cheering wildly as Holiday executes the cover hooking the leg. ONE!TWO!!THR--KICKOUT!!!
Holiday looks slightly irritated that the flurry of offense isn't getting to Madrox. He reaches his feet where he picks Madrox up off the mat leveling him with a knife edge chop across the chest. Madrox turns away, groaning and holding his chest, but as Holiday turns his head a bit too cocky, Madrox quickly gouges the eyes of Holiday, gaining mild dislike from the crowd for the shortcut. Madrox reverses the positioning and starts hammering away with right hands to the face of Holiday before sending Holiday over the top rope and out to the floor again. Madrox drops down to the mat before rolling out to the floor after Holiday. Madrox reaches down picking Holiday up off the mat before he hurls Holiday into the steel steps where he crashes into the steps with his right knee. The contact causes Holiday to flip over the steps before landing hard on the floor as he clutches his right knee. Chris Avery: Holiday is gripping that leg like he felt something give! Billy: Flesh and bone meets steel, it's always going to be steel that wins.
The referee starts to lay the count to both men as Madrox comes around the corner of the ring with a straight assault on the right knee of Holiday with kicks and stomps. The Geto Boy lifts Holiday up, sending him back into the ring under the bottom rope. Madrox slides into the ring as well, pulling himself to his feet and measures Holiday as he pushes himself up off the mat. As Holiday dazedly gets back to a vertical base, he receives a chop block from behind to the right knee which sends Holiday back to the mat screaming in pain! Madrox picks up the right leg as he rolls Holiday over to his back. He yanks Holiday towards the ropes where he drapes Holiday’s right leg across the bottom rope. Madrox steps up on the middle rope where he gets more momentum before driving his weight down on top of the right knee of the former US champ. Madrox steps back up on the middle ropes where he drives his weight down across the right knee of Holiday a second time. The referee checks on Holiday as Madrox yanks the right leg off the ropes before dragging Holiday out to the center of the ring where he executes a one legged Boston crab! Madrox cranks back on the right leg while sitting further on the lower back of Holiday. Chris Avery: Madrox is doing everything he knows how to do to wear Holiday down, and keep him from using his high flying offense!
The crowd is clapping rhythmically, picking up steam as it wills Holiday back in this match. Several long seconds tick by as Holiday is crawling on his hands and knees. The bottom rope is inches away from his grasp and with one last effort Holiday pulls his body close enough to the ropes to grab the bottom rope! The referee calls for the break yet Madrox doesn’t release the hold. The ref gives him to a count of five for disqualification, and Madrox finally breaks at, let's say, 4 and an eighth. Madrox releases the hold and is admonished by the official as he reaches his feet. Holiday clutches at his right knee. Madrox makes his way back over towards Holiday where he picks him up off the mat. Madrox drives Holiday back into a neutral corner with a shoulder block before he takes the right leg of Holiday and props it up on the middle rope where Madrox then starts kicking away at the knee cap! The crowd starts to rally behind the former US champ, and the referee lays the count to Madrox as he continues to kick away at the right knee before backing away, holding his hands up. Doc manages to pull his leg back into the ring as Madrox charges forward looking for a clothesline, Holiday quickly counters with a reverse elbow that sends Madrox staggering backwards towards the center of the ring. Holiday steps up on the middle rope before leaping off with a crossbody that sends Madrox to the mat and rolling out to the floor under the bottom rope while Holiday continues to grab at his right knee. Doc rolls towards the ropes where he uses them to help him get to his feet while out on the floor Madrox is shown working his way to his feet. Doc paces to the middle of the ring, barrelling across and then vaulting over with a Fosbury flop, clearing the top rope all the way to the outside, taking down the Geto Boy to a huge ovation from the crowd! Chris Avery: DID YOU SEE THE HEIGHT ON HOLIDAY CLEARING THE TOP ROPE?? Billy: This dude is a world-class athlete, and he'll never hesitate to let you know it!
Holiday blows out a breath, a stunned expression on his own face as he shakes the cobwebs out of his head, then he snarls and manages to take a mount position on Madrox before hammering away with right hands to the face of Madrox! Holiday pushes himself up off the body of Madrox before picking him up and taking him towards the announcers table. Holiday picks Madrox up before dropping him ribs and face first across the announcers table! Holiday turns and limps towards the ring where he rolls in before rolling right back out breaking the referee’s count. Holiday picks Madrox up off the floor before driving him lower back first into the ring apron followed by a stiff right hand to the right ribs which nearly drops Madrox. Holiday rolls Madrox back into the ring before climbing up on the ring apron where he steps back through the ropes. Holiday reaches down picking Madrox up off the mat before hurling him into the corner. He takes Madrox back into a corner where he delivers shoulder blocks to ribs before delivering a european uppercut. Madrox sags down, dazed, in the corner. Holiday brings Madrox into the ropes where he shoots him across the ring with an irish whip, Madrox bounces off the ropes and into Holiday, coming from the opposite direction with a duck under a clothesline attempt, and then a PELE KICK! Madrox hits the mat like a ton of bricks. Holiday takes a moment to draw in a few gasping lungfuls of air, looking around at the crowd, then he begins shaking with adrenaline. Holiday slithers over to the ring apron before using the ropes to pull himself to his feet. The crowd gets louder and louder as Holiday starts to scale the turnbuckles. Chris Avery: He's calling for it!!
Holiday stands up on the top turnbuckle! The crowd roars as Holiday delivering a 630 senton splash to the ribs of a prone Madrox! Holiday quickly makes the cover hooking the nearest leg! Chris Avery: 187!! 187!! Billy: IS THAT WHY 9 IS AFRAID? Chris Avery: DOC HOLIDAY IS SECONDS AWAY FROM ADVANCING TO THE FINALS!! ONE!TWO!!THR--KICKOUT!!! Chris Avery: I don't believe it! Somehow, some way, Madrox is still in this match!
Madrox throws a shoulder up off the mat at the last second to a nice pop from the crowd. Suddenly the crowd starts breaking out into a "MADROX, MADROX, MADROX" chant! Now the bristling arrogance of the brash self-proclaimed future of this company comes to the fore as Holiday looks down at Madrox, and a snarl crosses his face as he remembers the last time they met. Holiday gets angry, and he begins shoving and pie-facing Madrox as Madrox is trying to push himself up on one side. Holiday ignores the crowd as he stomps away at the right arm and shoulder of Madrox. Holiday reaches down picking Madrox up by the right arm. Holiday hammers down with a clubbing blow across the right shoulder of Madrox before backing Jody up against the ropes, he looks to throw Madrox across the ring, Madrox counters and it's Holiday who's sent bouncing off the ropes, on the return is scooped up onto Madrox' shoulders, and smashed into the mat with a quick Michinoku driver, the Geto Madness! Now it's Holiday's turn to be laid out prone, and Madrox looks around to the crowd, feeding off their energy, and staring with wide eyes. John Black, on the outside, pounds the mat and tells Madrox to finish Holiday off, he's too dangerous. Madrox opts not to make the cover as he stands to his feet, and he goes to the turnbuckles. Not to be outdone by Holiday's flashy move, Madrox then ascends the ropes, steadying himself, and then he flies off with a frog splash of such impressive distance and height that has the crowd wanting to get froggy as well, before connecting across the sternum of Holiday. The crowd pops as Madrox manages to execute the cover hooking the closest leg! Chris Avery: KEKE'S DRESS! Billy: WHAT IS THE COMMONALITY OF THE NAMING CONVENTIONS FOR THESE MOVES, I DON'T UNDERSTAND?? Chris Avery: MADROX IS GOING FOR THE COVER! MADROX COULD PUT HOLIDAY AWAY FOR THE SECOND TIME IN A ROW!! ONE!TWO!!THR--KICKOUT!!!
Chris Avery: Back and forth, move after move, these two men have given it their all, all of the history and the bitter battles, the respect, but knowing that only one can walk away with the win, only one can walk away and go on to the FINALS OF THE ROAD TO HAVOC! Billy: I'm sold, I'm sold, this is important!!
"THIS IS AWESOME, THIS IS AWESOME, THIS IS AWESOME" explodes from the crowd as Madrox starts working his way back to his feet where he shakes the right arm and shoulder before staggering forward where he picks Holiday up off the mat. Madrox swings with a right hand only to have it blocked by Holiday and countered with a falling armbreaker across his knees. Holiday quickly attempts to lock in an crippler crossface, the Million Dollar Scream which got him the win over Sicko and TJ last week. Madrox quickly scurries to the ropes before it can fully be locked in! The ref calls for the break. Holiday releases and reaches a vertical base where he shows Madrox just how close he was to being possibly put away before flipping him off like Madrox did earlier in the contest! There's a split reaction from the crowd! Billy: Fucking callbacks to earlier planted seeds, I LOVE THIS SHIT!
Holiday is immediately reversed into a double leg take down by Madrox! Madrox mounts Holiday before viciously hammering way with right hands to Holiday's face, and the referee has to intervene to stop him. Holiday rolls over to his chest before pushing himself up on all fours. Madrox charges forward looking to punt Holiday in the skull! Holiday throws his head back at the last second causing Madrox to miss, Holiday reaches up and brings Madrox over with an school boy. The ref drops down to make the count allowing Holiday to hook the tights! Chris Avery: Is Holiday - does Holiday have the tights of Madrox?! Billy: By any means necessary!! ONE!TWO!!THR--KICKOUT!!!
Madrox still manages to escape before the ref's three count to a pop from the crowd! Holiday beats Madrox to his feet where he's able to deliver a knee to the midsection of Madrox which doubles him over. Holiday attempts to lift the bigger man up, trying for a flatliner. Holiday hoists Madrox up in the air... Madrox manages to counter by taking the momentum all the way over with a sunset slip; Holiday rolls through, and he goes for a buzzsaw kick, which Madrox ducks his head underneath. Both Holiday and Madrox reach a vertical base. Holiday swings with a clothesline, Madrox ducks which sends Holiday bouncing off the ropes and into a boot to the gut and an electric chair driver by Madrox to a thunderous ovation from the crowd. Chris Avery: And Madrox drops Holiday with a Just To Get A Rep!
Madrox rests, trying to summon the energy to push himself over, but the exertion is starting to creep in. It takes several long, torturous seconds before he can push Holiday over and hook the leg. ONE!TWO!!THR--KICKOUT!!!
Madrox flops off Holiday, and looks distressed as he falls onto his back. Chris Avery: Madrox and Holiday are putting on a God damn classic!! Billy: But they're both too spent after that move, who can get up and hit the move that brings this home??
Neither man is moving and the referee starts to count them both down.
One... two... three...
Billy: It'd be some bullshit if this match ends like this!
Four... five... six...
The fans are booing the referee as he counts. Madrox and Holiday roll toward each other, and they start to pull each other up.
Seven... eight... nine...
In a sudden burst of energy, they both get to their feet and the referee stops his count. They stumble over to the ropes together, holding onto the top rope. They look at each other and exchange words.
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ONE!
TWO!!
THREEEEE!!!!!
DING DING DING
Billy: Shitfire! He done it!
Chris Avery: Madrox kicked out but a fraction of a second too late!
"Got it on Me" by Pop Smoke starts to play and Holiday gets to his feet, where the referee raises his arm in victory.
Ethan Miller: Here is your winner... DOC HOLIDAY!!!
Holiday goes to the corner and he climbs to the middle rope, throwing both arms in the air. He steps down and turns around, coming face to face with Madrox. The two exchange words as JB watches on from the ring apron. Madro surprises him by raising his arm in the center of the ring.
Chris Avery: What a sight to see!
Billy: Mad respect between them former champs, pal! You love to see it!
Chris Avery: Indeed!
The following pops up on the ActionTron...
Billy: Coming up! 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 15, 2024 19:43:47 GMT -5
LET'S HEAR FROM THE NEW CHAMP...
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, dressed in a grey 3 piece suit. The Action Wrestling World Heavyweight Championship gleam in the lights as it rests on his shoulder. He smirks as he extends one arm to the crowd, absorbing their jeers as he makes his way down the ramp. Ethan Miller: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome… your NEW World Heavyweight Champion…. Gerrrrard Angelooooooo! Billy: You heard that right folks! Last week during an impromptu title match between Teo Blaze and Odin Balfore, Gerard Angelo picked his spot and went ALL-IN and won the World title back! Chris Avery: I know that was his right by having the ALL-IN briefcase but dammit, It just doesn't feel right!
He stops at the ring stairs, slaps the top step before climbing them, and walks to the center of the ring apron. Angelo surveys the arena again to another round of boos, and poses, holding the championship up as pyro explodes from all four ring posts. He slips into the ring, walking to the corner and demands a microphone. He snatches it from the stage assistant’s hand and walks back to the center of the ring, his music fading out and being replaced by nineteen thousand people in the BOK Center booing him. He laughs and lets them go one for a few moments. Gerard Angelo: Go ahead, keep booing. I’ll stand out here for the whole damn show if I have to. I know you idiots are hurt that once again I’m standing at the top of the mountain at the expense of your stupid fucking heroes. Back when I won the All-In Ladder Match, I had a plan to cash-in on a certain person who screwed me with the same briefcase. But that wasn’t in the cards. I went through plans A, B, C, D, almost through the whole alphabet. I stood firm against everyone trying to gode me into cashing in for an actual match, like I would let my pride stand in the way of a better chance to be champion. Hell, I even became the first person to be Mr. All-In and World Champion at the same time.
But then in the biggest fluke win of in the history of the company, Teo Blaze beat me to become the World Heavyweight Champion. Teo Blaze became the first person to ever pin me for a title in ADub. And I told Teo that sooner or later, I would be back for my championship. I gave you your little bit of time in the sun, Teo. I let you parade around with that title so I could see what kind of champion you would be. And I was disappointed.
The crowd boos. Gerard Angelo: You didn’t carry yourself like a champion at all. It was all the same nonsense you were doing on the B show. I hate, and I cannot stress that enough, hate to agree with Odin. You were doing goofy shit. Fighting for all of these idiots that call themselves fans. Defending that title against people who shouldn't ever SNIFF the big belt. I saw that you weren’t fit to be the World Champion, Teo.
It’s almost Evolution season, Teo. It’s the company’s most important time of the year. We couldn’t have a dork like you walking into the biggest show of the year with this title. I took it back because I’m not risking the chance that geeks like Jaice Wilds or Muru have a chance to win the most prestigious championship in wrestling because Teo Blaze couldn’t cut the mustard. I took the title back because who do you think sponsors would rather have as champion? Vanilla dork Teo Blaze or Hollywood Superstar Gerard Angelo? This is the most important time in the history of Action Wrestling. In the last year, we’ve seen the mass exodus of top talent from the company. In the time of crisis, we need a strong leader.
A leader Action Wrestling can be proud of. A leader that won’t get goaded into impromptu title matches by someone dumber than rocks aka Odin Balfore. So as you lay in your hospital bed, Teo, nursing that injured knee, I hope you are watching so you can see a real champion.
Not the champion Action Wrestling wants but the champion Action Wrestling needs.Gerard turns the mic sideways and drops it as he goes to exit the ring. He looks to the stage and sees Brady Bolt walk out from backstage. Chris Avery: We've been waiting all night for a big announcement! Is it finally time?! Billy: This is the closin' segment, pal! It's now or never!
Gerard steps back into the ring as Brady stands on the stage with a microphone. Brady Bolt: Gerard Angelo, everybody!
They boo. Brady Bolt: Oh, you're not a fan?
They boo. Brady Bolt: Okay, okay. Well, maybe you're a fan of the man he will defend the World Championship against in just TWO WEEKS at BLAST!!!
They cheer. MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! Brady Bolt: Should we bring him out here?!
They cheer. "Handshakes To Fist Fights" by Devour The Day begins to play and Muru walks out from backstage to thunderous reaction from the fans. MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! The music dies down and Brady shakes Muru's hand. Brady Bolt: Muru, care to say a few words?
He hands the mic to Muru. Muru: Tulsa, Oklahoma!
They cheer. Muru: My trajectory in Action Wrestling changed at Fools Gold. I went from just another guy to having a shot at being World Heavyweight Champion. It happened quicker than I imagined, but I'm not going to waste this opportunity.
MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! MU-RU! Muru: That means I can't let anyone hold me back, especially you, Gerard.
Gerard doesn't look impressed. Muru: In two weeks when we go one-on-one...
Brady interrupts Muru, and takes back the mic. Brady Bolt: One moment, Muru. Before I forget... I've got a big announcement to make!
They cheer. Brady Bolt: In two weeks, you will indeed take on Gerard Angelo for the World Championship... but you're not the only one!
"Kickstart My Heart" by Dance With The Dead starts to play and the fans go insane. Billy: WHAT?! NO WAY!! IT'S FORMER WORLD CHAMPION TEO BLAZE!!
Indeed. Teo Blaze makes his way onto the stage and he shakes Brady's hand. He then looks to Muru and the two have words off-mic. Muru nods and he shakes Teo's hand. Back in the ring, Gerard looks pissed. Chris Avery: Gerard Angelo will defend in a triple threat match at BLAST! Billy: What a match!"With Oden on Our Side" By Amon Amarth blasts throughout the BOK Center and the fans go nuclear. Billy: WHAT?!
Teo and Muru both step aside, looking toward the entrance. Gerard is stomping his feet in the middle of the ring. Moments later-- Chris Avery: OH MY GOD! IT'S ODIN BALFORE!! TURN AROUND, GERARD!!!
Gerard turns around and there's Odin, grabbing him by the throat. Gerard drops the title on the mat and tries to break free from the hold. Odin delivers a chokeslam into a backbreaker. Billy: SHITFIRE! RAGNARRRROK!!!
Muru and Teo both look shocked on the stage as Odin looks down at Gerard. He picks the World Championship off of the mat and holds it high in the air. 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! Brady Bolt: That's right, folks! On April 28 at the Propst Arena at Von Braun Center in Huntsville, Alabama... GERARD ANGELO will defend the ACTION WRESTLING WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP in a FATAL FOUR WAY MATCH against MURU, TEO BLAZE, and ODIN BALFORE!!!
Odin lays the title over Gerard and he points to the stage. Teo and Muru talk to each other off-mic, neither showing fear. Chris Avery: What a big announcement that turned out to be! Billy: What an incredible night, pal! We'll see y'all next Monday night!
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