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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 20:41:03 GMT -5
A cold, black screen. Panning up we are greeted by Corey Black and Graham Baker sitting on the hood of a black sports car. It's raining a bit, that doesn't stop them. Pink and blue neon lights reflect off the ground and car, giving a nostalgic feel. They're not dressed to compete - they're dressed to fight. Graham with jeans and a Merciful Fate t-shirt cut into a tank, Corey wearing gray joggers and a black Metallica shirt. Graham takes a long drag off his smoke and tosses it at the ground, standing up and looking deep into the camera.
Graham Baker: Last week was your notice, Action Wrestling. The martyr known as Omega was our declaration of destruction. The Man Made Gods are freed from the chains of gold for the first time in nearly a year and we're looking to bust some skulls.
Corey steps forward, Graham pacing behind him.
Corey Black: This isn't some idle threat. I've shown the world exactly what I am capable of, take heed. Graham Baker stood up and kicked the door to this company in, winning belt after belt and now? We're unified in our efforts. We're not going to put a fist in the sky and call for a rebellion, we're here to kick the teeth of the damned down their throat. We don't bleed blue and yellow, we bleed red just like everyone else - but as it stands, there's just a few too many bad apples in this bunch. The Man Made Gods are looking to poison that well, feed all those rotten fruit to the serpent and maybe - just maybe - we'll be able to fight like men instead of little bitches in this place again.
Graham Baker: Jay Omega was number one, when one head is chopped off, two grow back. I ain't gonna sugar coat it, Corey and I, we are going to *bleep*ing hurt some people. We've given too much and had it taken away with such little fanfare that even Kaiju Collins is rolling in his *bleep*ing grave about it.
Corey Black: Losing isn't the end of the world for us, we're different people than most in the back. We can take the loss and learn from it - we just learned that our population is inundated with beings of intended volatility. I haven't forgot who I shouted for from the rooftops, Graham.
Graham Baker: He hasn't either.
Corey Black: We'll be in that ring later on tonight.
Graham Baker: Anybody offended by anything we have said, show yourself so we can say it to your face and cave it in.
Graham and Corey turn and look to their left toward the Red Cream Soda Arena in Wichita, Kansas.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 20:43:30 GMT -5
We open up to Monday Night Clash with Pasternak and Jaice in the hallways. Jaice is pacing a foot behind Pasternak but jogs to catch up. Jaice Wilds: Boss, I've never seen you this stressed!Alexander Pasternak: There's just a lot going on, Jaice, and to be honest, your decision at Chaos doesn't help matters..Jaice Wilds: Sir I-Alexander Pasternak: I know, I get it. There was a lot of stuff happening in the back at the time, but now I have pressure from the board of directors..Jaice Wilds: You do? Is this about the rumors of Uprising's Championship match?Alexander Pasternak: Yes, they want me to make it big, make it even bigger than it already is! They want me to add someone or something big to it. It's already a LADDER MATCH!Crowd cheers Alexander Pasternak: I don't know what to do, but I'll think of something.Jaice Wilds: What are you going to do about Frank Lowe?Alexander Pasternak: I don't truly know just yet. Torture is pissed. I tried calling him all week and he's just oozing madness. He suspended him for the time being, but I'm not sure the suspension is just.. He needs to be taken out of the All-In match too, maybe? I don't know. I can't get on the same page with my father, so I need to take care of that tonight too.Jaice Wilds: Also you have Dandy and Lockharts segment in which they pick out superstars to compete against for the Beat the Clock challenge.Alexander Pasternak: Oh yeah, when do I need to do that?The camera turns to the office where someone awaits. Jaice Wilds: I think they're going to do it right now.Pasternak sighs and fixes his suit. We fade out. We cut into the opening video for Monday Night Clash.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 20:51:51 GMT -5
Coin Toss For Dandy and Lockhart Who Goes First and Who Are They Facing?
We come back from commercial break.. Dandy storms into the office of Clash General Manager Alexander Pasternak and discovers the GM and Ryan Lockhart already in the office waiting for him with Assistant Jaice Wilds standing by in the corner. Ryan Lockhart: Fucking took you long enough…Dandy smirks. Dandy DiVito: Eat my ass, RyRy. Lockhart gives Dandy a dirty glare and swiftly turns his attention to Pasternak. Ryan Lockhart: Can we just flip this coin, decide who’s facing who, and get the fuck out of here already?Pasternak stands from his desk and reaches into the breast pocket of his jacket to retrieve a coin for flipping. Alexander Pasternak: Fine. You boys ready?Dandy excitedly raises his eyebrows and Lockhart nods. Alexander Pasternak: Alright… Well, Lockhart was here first, so it’s only fair for him to call the flip…Pasta tosses the coin to Jaice and Jaice flips the coin into the air and lets it hit the floor. When it makes contact with the floor, the coin scatters off somewhere and Lockhart stares at Jaice like he’s going to literally murder him. Jaice looks at each man awkwardly. Jaice Wilds: Uh… sorry. Anybody got a new coin? I’ll just, like, catch this one…?Pasternak lets out a deep sigh while shaking his head before he reaches into his pocket and grabs a backup coin. Alexander Pasternak: Don’t fucking lose this one.Jaice Wilds: Yeah. I got it. Sorry. Jaice flips the coin into the air. Ryan Lockhart: Heads!Jaice catches the coin in his right hand and Lockhart sees it’s heads and lets out a celebratory wooo before Jaice slaps his right hand onto the back of his left and changes the coin flip to tails. Ryan Lockhart: Oh what the fuck?! Hell no! Flip it right! Don’t fuck around like that! You can’t change the results after you know what they are!Lockhart looks to the GM to make his appeal. Ryan Lockhart: Pasta… come on! That was bullshit and you know it!Dandy just looks on laughing. Dandy DiVito: I’m a nice guy, righ’? I’ll tell y’all what… flip it again. Ain’t no diff’rnce to me.Pasta shrugs. Alexander Pasternak: Ok, but this is it... Jaice, catch the fucking coin and THAT’S IT. THAT’S THE RESULT. Jaice nods before flipping the coin and catching it in his closed fist. He slowly opens his hand to reveal a coin that shows tails. Lockhart is pissed, and Dandy laughs at him. As Dandy slows his laughter, he poses a question. Dandy DiVito: So I just pick any name off this sheet and Lockhart’s gotta face ‘em?Pasta nods. Dandy DiVito: ANY NAME off this sheet?Pasta nods again, this time reflecting more annoyance. Dandy smirks big. Dandy DiVito: Ok… Fo’ Lockhart’s opponent, I pick... Alexander Pasternak.Lockhart’s face contorts in an angry confusion. Pasta looks at Jaice with side-eye. Ryan Lockhart: Pasta’s name isn’t on the fucking list! You can’t pick him!Pasta grabs a copy of the sheet from his desk and quickly looks it over. Alexander Pasternak: Jaice… you printed these lists on my letterhead…?Jaice’s eyes dart around the room nervously. Jaice Wilds: Uh, yeah…?Alexander Pasternak: Oh my goddddddd.Dandy DiVito: Y’all see the man’s name righ’ there, righ’? ‘From the desk of Alexander Pasternak…”Ryan Lockhart: Motherfucker! That’s not fair!Dandy DiVito: Oh, no, RyRy, I’m sure you can pick somebody just as good as Pasta fo’ li’l ol’ me to fight. Don’t worry ‘bout it none, son. Dandy’s just beaming with a huge mischievous smile. Dandy DiVito: So who it gon’ be, Lock? Who you gonna gimme?Lockhart is still consumed with anger about Dandy’s gamesmenship. Ryan Lockhart: You can’t do this, Pasta! Pasta looks conflicted. Ryan Lockhart: We have too much history. You don’t want me to have to embarrass you out there, right?Pasta’s face shifts to annoyance. Alexander Pasternak: Embarrass me? No. Look, Lockhart. This was my assistant’s fuck up, so I’ll have to live with it. It’ll be Lockhart versus Pasternak, one-on-one TONIGHT!Lockhart is enraged. Ryan Lockhart: THIS IS BULLSHIT!Dandy is just laughing his ass off at the chaos. Alexander Pasternak: Look, fair’s fair and all, but I have to tweak things a little for you, Lockhart. If I’m going to be wrestling tonight, I need you to have Jaice freed up to run things in my absence…Pasta looks at Jaice sternly. Alexander Pasternak: DO NOT fuck this up!Pasta looks back to Lockhart. Alexander Pasternak: So you can pick anyone BUT Jaice as Dandy’s opponent tonight.Lockhart gets even more mad. Ryan Lockhart: Is this a FUCKING SET UP?! What the fuck?! This is horseshit! So now I have to pick some fucking scrub loser like uWu to face a former world champion?! Dandy laughs even harder, his eyes welling up with tears and breath struggling to come. Dandy DiVito: Holy fuck this worked even better than I thought…Alexander Pasternak: uWu? In her return from injury? Interesting choice, but it’s made. Lockhart scoffs. Ryan Lockhart: What?! NO! I didn’t pick uWu!Jaice Wilds: Picking uWu. Got it! Lockhart versus Pasternak and Dandy versus uWu in a Beat the Clock Challenge. It’s official. No going back now. Lockhart is just in a stunned rage as Jaice takes the note and disappears out of the office. Ryan Lockhart: What the fuck just happened?Dandy looks at him wiping tears from his eyes as his laughter slows. Dandy DiVito: You was gonna pick Jaice?! Dandy starts laughing again.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 20:55:51 GMT -5
Cormack MacNeill vs. Masuda Teijin
As the music hits MacNeill strides out of the back, resplendant in his kilt of green and gold. Stopping to acknowledge the reaction from the crowd with a raised fist. Moving quickly down the aisle to the ring, his eyes are fixed dead ahead. He crosses his arms in front of himself as he stretches and warms up. Sliding under the bottom rope he leaps to his feet and mounts a corner raising a fist to the crowd in salute. Dismounting, he turns his attention to the match to come and paces back and forth with simmering energy. Chris Avery: In a short time here, MacNeil has absolutely begun to carve out a name for himself in Action Wrestling!Pulses of blue light flashbang the arena before going completely dark. Droning bass summons boos all across the arena. “Doom” by Calvania brings a somber yet cognizant Masuda Teijin to the stage. Lights remain low like a blue dusk as he steals the stage. A black leather coat, studded by miscellaneous bits of metal shaped like skulls and spines, gives him the look of a raider just beyond the city gates. When bursts of blinding white pyro flare off around him to the return of that droning bass. Adeline Floyd: On his way to the ring from Yokohama, Japan… weighing 230 pounds… Masuda Teijin! Tejin walks slow but assuredly to the apron but stops to take in the chorus. His messy mounds of spiked jet-black hair glisten in the limelight. Teijin circles around for a flyby of the commentary table, letting his open coat ripple by them. He then hops onto the apron with a couple spins to where he’s leaning off ropes for a smug pose towards a disapproving audience. Ducking and stepping into the ring to the ring’s center, he begins a final presentation—exacerbated by boos and the song’s droning chorus—ends with him goading more hatred with summoning waves. He then disrobes to down to his ring with a foot braced in his corner until everything begins. Chris Avery: Teijin of course has been around a bit longer and has plenty of battles with plenty of big names here. Cormack has to be thinking that a win over Teijin would be HUGE for his resume here!The bell rings and Cormack heads to the center of the ring with a hand extended to Teijin for a handshake. Teijin reaches out for a moment but then blasts the back of Cormac’s hand with a kick, doubling Cormack over slightly allowing Teijin to land a STIFF knee lift to Cormac’s face. MacNeil is stumbled back and Teijin charges in with a flurry of strong strikes: right forearm, roundhouse to the outside of the knee, spinning back elbow. Cormack has his forearms pulled up, trying to block as much punishment as possible but Teijin finishes with a stiff knee to the gut doubling over Mac. Teijin grabs him for a vertical suplex. Chris Avery: Cormack going up! No! He blocks the attempt and sends Teijin over with a vertical suplex of his own! And Cormack floats immediately over into a pin!ONE--A lightning fast kickout from Masuda and both men scramble to their feet. Cormack charges in with a clothesline which is ducked by Teijin, Cormack comes back off the ropes and tries for another clotheslines but Teijin ducks again, this time hooking Cormack’s arms in a crucifix maneuver bringing the big man down into a pin! Chris Avery: lightning-fast kickout from Cormack and both men scramble to their feet!This time Teijin comes charging in but Cormack catches him with a headlock takeover and goes to the mat with him. Teijin throws his legs around the throat of Cormack for a headscissors breaking the headlock but as soon as he does, Cormack is able to power out and AGAIN both men are back to their feet. Chris Avery: What a display by these two!Cormack smiles while Teijin remains unimpressed and snarls before running in with a Yauka kick. Cormack is able to catch it and then throws a strong-style kick of his own to the leg Teijin is standing on to send him to the mat. Cormack hangs onto that leg and drives his knee into the back of Teijin’s. Billy: Looks like Cormack has already seen enough of Teijin’s strong-style!Cormack goes to lock in a knee bar but Teijin pops him with an upkick with his off-foot sending Cormack to the ropes. Teijin kips to his feet just as Cormack bounces back off of the ropes but Teijin sends the big man up and over with a HIGH back body drop. Cormack hits the mat hard and Teijin is quick to follow up with an asai moonsault into a pin. Chris Avery: ONE!TWO! Kickout by Cormack! This time Cormack isn’t quite as quick to his feet and as he sits upright, Teijin begins laying into him again with those nasty strong style kicks to the chest and back of the head. Cormack trying to cover up while getting to his feet but Teijin steps on the back of his knee to keep Cormack down and then follows up with a stiff knee to the temple. Cormack is able to block it slightly and gets to his feet amidst the flurry of strikes and bullrushes Teijin with a sloppy double-leg takedown. Billy: It isn’t pretty but it damn sure worked! Cormack is on top of Teijin now and mounting up!Cormack postures up and begins reigning massive forearms down onto Teijin. Masuda eats two or three from the bottom before timing the third into a perfect armbar submission on Cormack. Chris Avery: That’s in deep! But Cormack is fighting!Cormack is on his feet and has clasped his off-hand into the one locked in the arm bar. Teijin squeezes tighter and Cormack grimaces in pain. Cormack lets out a roar and pulls Teijin up from the mat up over his shoulder and then slams him down, powerbombing him and breaking the hold. Billy: MacNeil is strong as an ox!Chris Avery: Maybe but he’s holding that shoulder where Teijin had the arm bar locked in!Cormack is trying to shake it off as he stomps away at the right leg of Teijin. Cormack grabs Teijin by the hair and pulls him to his feet. Cormack throws a stiff jab on Teijin and tries to follow it with a right hook but it’s with that worked over shoulder and lacks enough power to do anything but get blocked and then controlled by Teijin. Masuda locks on a wristlock and quickly hops over the top rope and transitions into a rope hung armbar in one swift move. Chris Avery: He’s going to tear Cormack’s shoulder out of socket!The referee is counting for Teijin to break it but Teijin is pulling back with every ounce of his might. The referee is going to DQ him! He won’t let go! Cormack is yelling out! The referee is calling for the bell! Chris Avery: Teijin drops onto the apron breaking the hold!The referee is really giving it to Teijin now on the apron who is roundly ignoring him while Cormack is on his knees clutching his shoulder. The referee is STILL giving to Teijin while Cormack gets back to his feet. Teijin finally pushes the referee and springboards into the ring with a flying elbow for Cormack. Chris Avery: NO! Cormack caught him in mid-air! STONE OF KINGS! He got him!Cormack just drilled Teijin with his 360 degree jumping spinebuster and falls right on top of him for a sloppy pin. Chris Avery: ONE!TWO! THRE--no! NO! KICKOUT BY MASUDA! The crowd gasps as Cormack can’t believe it either. Mac goes quickly back to work again pulling up Teijin and scooping him up for a powerslam but Teijin floats over his shoulder and drills Cormack in the back of the head with an elbow. Cormack turns around and gets PELTED with a stiff AF knife edge chop! And another! AND ANOTHER! Cormack is stumbling back and Teijin is gaining steam! Teijin with a knee lift doubling over Cormack and he sets him up for a butterfly suplex. Chris Avery: No! He’s too big! Cormack is too heavy!Billy: OH SHITFIRE NO HE’S NOT!Through sheer will, Masuda manages to hoist Cormack into a stalling butterfly suplex as the crowd holds their breath. Teijin holds him there for five...seven...ten...twelve….fifteen seconds...All the blood flowing into Cormack’s head...and finally Teijin drives him into the mat! Chris Avery: That’s it! Cormack is out!Teijin sits up the nearly unconscious Cormack and sits on the back of his knee. Teijin wrenches the sore arm of Cormack upward. Billy: He’s going for the Dying Daimyo! But Cormack is fighting it!Teijin has that busted shoulder of Cormack locked in but can’t quite get ahold of the other for a proper seated double arm lever. Teijin yanks hard on that worked-on shoulder which gives him an advantage enough to lock in the other side. Chris Avery: Dying Daimyo! It’s locked in!Billy: Give up Cormack, any more damage to that shoulder could mean your career!Cormack is roaring in pain as the referee checks in. The referee asks if he’s done but Cormack doesn’t answer. Teijin yanks harder and Cormack growls again and the referee asks again. Again no answer and Teijin responds by pulling the hold as tight as humanly possible. The referee says that if Cormack doesn’t respond he’s going to stop the match. With that, Cormack lets out a guttural “NOOOOOOOOOO!!!” and begins getting to his feet. Chris Avery: What strength by Cormack MacNeil! But Teijin is still seated up on his shoulders with the hold locked in!Cormack is all the way up now and Teijin is having trouble keeping his balance as Cormack wobbles around the ring. Cormack musters every ounce of strength and suddenly breaks the hold and ducks his head so that Teijin falls off his shoulders. Teijin is agile though and lands on his feet right in front of Cormack. Billy: INSTANT HANGOVER! OUT OF NOWHERE! INSTANT HANGOVER!On pure instinct, just as Teijin landed in front of Cormack, MacNeil drilled him with that Brogue Kick. Teijin goes down and Cormack manages to hook a leg. Chris Avery: ONE!TWO! THREE! That’s it! Cormack MacNeil outlasted Masuda Teijin to pick up the victory here this week! Billy: What a war these two brought to each other! I think both are going to be worse for the wear!
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:03:30 GMT -5
Sam Kidsgrove Segment
“Hero” by SKillet hits the speaker system and the crowd go absolutely nuts. Sam Kidsgrove, with Zooey Deschanel, looking as cute as a button with a plaid skirt and blouse combination and ribbon in her hair make their way to the ring. Kidsgrove proudly wears his US title round his waist. Billy: THE CHAMP IS HERE CHRISChris Avery: One of them at least!Billy: WHAT DO YOU MEAN?Chris Avery: We got a lot of titles in this organisation.Billy: YEAH BUT ONLY ONE THAT REPRESENTS ‘MURICAChris Avery: America is in the world, so we got at least...3 that represent AmericaBilly: NO, THE WORLD IS PART OF AMERICA!Chris Avery: OK then!Kidsgrove and Zooey are in the ring, all smiles today. They are sharing a private joke as Kidsgrove grabs a mic. Zooey has an iPad in her hand. KIDSGROVE: GOOD EVENING AMERICA!!!!!!!!!The crowd pops and Zooey waves to them while Sam has a massive grin. KIDSGROVE: OK, we’re back to normal tonight. After my lovely surprise by my beautiful lady here last week I’m energised. We’ve had a week off, I’ve been catching up with some admin and generally making sure I enjoy the summer recess from Parliament, we all deserve a break every now and then and you all need to make sure you frequently get some rest time, especially if you’re going through some tough times. Remember, we are here for you and wherever you are in the world, just look out for the candle, we are there, waiting to help you.Speaking of last week, did anyone catch Shadowlove’s little tidbit? He wants to find out who the better member of THE is apparently. He wants to know which of us is the better man. Now I don’t know what he means by that, buuuuuuuuuuut….. The crowd pops again. KIDSGROVE: I know right? It didn’t go unnoticed by either Zooey or myself, nor by the thousands of emails, tweets, instagrams, letters, Facebook posts and whatever other method of communication we’re all hooked up to nowadays did any of you guys! I got more “Will you fight Shadowlove” slidin’ into my DMs than I know what to do with.Now I don’t usually do this, but I want to share this one pertinent letter that I got from a young fan. Zo, can you read it please? DESCHANEL: Certainly hon.She clears her throat. DESCHANEL: Dr Mr Sam Kidsgrove and Ms Zooey Deschanel. My name is Thaddeus McFatty. I am a 9 year old boy from. We’ve redacted his address. And I have terminal leukaemia, my doctor says I have less than a year to live. I’m bullied because I have no hair and my surname is McFatty. But I am not scared, I see the candle and I know that when I’m gone I can be there with Raging Dead and he can look after me for you.
I am going to be at Clash for the first time next week and I am a big fan of The Hollywood Elite. I have all your posters on the wall and I always pretended I was TFK when I was playing with my brother on the sofa.
My favourite part of the Hollywood Elite was your entry and how cool you looked when you walked to the ring together.
If you can, will you please bring back the Hollywood Elite, if only for one night so I can see you guys do your entry in person. It would bring a smile to my face and I will enjoy it very much.
All my love
Thaddeus McFatty Age 9.Kidsgrove looks crestfallen for a beat as the request hits him with a hammer. The crowd are silent. Chris Avery: Oh my god, poor kid.Billy: MCFA Chris Avery: No, not now.KIDSGROVE: Oh Thaddy, poor boy. From the bottom of my heart, I am sorry for everything you are going through.He thinks for a moment, then looks to Zooey. KIDSGROVE: Do you think?She shrugs DESCHANEL: Yeah, maybe?KIDSGROVE: OK, OK. Let’s do it. If Shads agrees then it’s on.NEXT WEEK ON CLASH, IN AID OF THADDEUS MCFATTY FOR ONE NIGHT ONLY, I PROPOSE THAT THE HOLLYWOOD ELITE GET THE BAND BACK TOGETHER. WALK DOWN THIS RAMP TOGETHER, GET IN THIS RING TOGETHER AND WE FIGURE OUT WHICH ONE OF US IS THE BETTER MAN.The crowd go insane at the idea that THE will be back together. Billy: WHAT?Chris Avery: Surely not!Billy: I GUESS WE’LL SEE WHAT SHADOWLOVE DECIDES LATER ON!“Hero” hits as Kidsgrove and Deschanel start to wander the crowd, signing autographs and giving away free merch.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:08:51 GMT -5
Beat The Clock Challenge: Dandy DiVito vs. uWu
We return to ringside and uWu is already standing in the ring. Billy: Call me crazy, but I been warmin’ up to DiVito a bit here lately, Chris!Chris Avery: Since he’s been poking the hornet’s nest that is Ryan Lockhart, it seems like you and the fans have all been warming up to him!Billy: Earlier tonight, Lockhart, uh, picked Dandy’s opponent for his Beat the Clock Challenge tonight in the returning uWu. If you remember, uWu was injured in her debut by the bastard Frank Lowe.Chris Avery: And she’s ready to make her triumphant return tonight, Billy!Billy: I don’t know how triumphant she’ll be in this one, Chris…The arena lights go completely black, and after a moment, “Get Got” by Death Grips plays over the PA. The audience, sensing what’s coming, cheers wildly. Through the pitch blackness of the unlit arena, the lights start strobing throughout the house. Suddenly, Dandy DiVito is standing in the middle of the ring, jawing at the audience as he stands confidently. Adilene Floyd: From Jacksonville, Florida, weighing in at 215 pounds, he is "THE ACTION WRESTLING ORIGINAL"... DANDY... DIVITO! The lyrics sing out: Get get get get, got got got got. Blood rush to my head lit hot lock. Poppin' off the fuckin' block. The music stops and the house lights immediately come back up. Dandy stands firm bathing in the attention of the crowd finally in full light. Dandy looks across the ring and makes eye contact with uWu. She flashes him a peace sign, and he smirks before mouthing an apology to her. Her demeanor changes entirely as she swiftly grows concerned and calls over the referee in desperation. Chris Avery: I think uWu might be trying to get this match called off!Dandy smiles and drops himself down into the corner farthest away from uWu as she freaks out. Dandy DiVito: Yo, ref, ring the bell!Billy: Dandy wants the match to start!Chris Avery: And more importantly, the clock!Dandy yells out about the clock once more, and the ref tells uWu the match has to start and rings the bell. DING DING DING Chris Avery: The clock starts now!Dandy remains seated in the corner and he motions for uWu to come to him with a single finger. Billy: That’s, uh, interesting strategy in a Beat the Clock scenario…uWu cautiously approaches Dandy and as she gets within his grasp, he grabs her by the waist of her gear and drives her face first into the middle turnbuckle and uWu stumbles back and falls to the mat in a heap. Dandy returns to his relaxed seated position in the corner, laughing at uWu as she flails around in pain. Chris Avery: This isn’t the usual killer instinct we see from DiVito here! What’s going through his mind right now?!Billy: I really have no idea! You’d think he’d be aiming for the win right out of the gate, but he’s just… sitting there?! What the hell is he doing?!Dandy reaches up and grabs the top rope to hoist himself up to standing, and he begins to stalk uWu. Billy: 1:00 in already and Dandy has hit one offensive maneuver. There’s no urgency in his actions tonight!Dandy casually walks up to uWu and grabs a fist full of her hair, pulling her to her feet, before driving a rising knee up into her face and crushing her back down to the mat. Dandy stands over her unimpressed and he looks up to the tron to see the time: 1:26. He laughs and shakes his head as he reaches down to pick uWu up off the mat once more. Chris Avery: Is this when Dandy goes into high gear?Dandy lifts uWu’s chin so she’s looking straight at him and he throws a stiff punch which connects solidly with her jaw. As uWu nearly falls, Dandy underhooks her arm and keeps her standing with his left arm as he continues the stiff punches from his right. Billy: RIGHT HANDS! RIGHT HANDS! RIGHT HANDS!Chris Avery: Even with the intensity of these blows, there’s no urgency! Does Dandy really understand he’s on the goddamn clock right now?!1:55
uWu appears to be out on her feet, but Dandy hooks her for a standard overhead suplex. Billy: He released the suplex on the way down! uWu JUST FLEW-WOO!uWu lands HARD and momentum carries her out of the ring to the floor. The referee starts the 10 count while Dandy stands in the middle of the ring with his hands on his hips. 1! 2! 3! 4! 5! 6! 7! 8! Dandy smirks as he steps through the ropes to the outside, breaking the count. He immediately rolls back into the ring. Billy: WHAT IS HE DOING?! DANDY COULD HAVE HAD uWu BEAT IN 2:15! Chris Avery: I have to think that even though we’re talking about the greatest champion in the history of Action Wrestling, there’s no way that even RYAN LOCKHART would be able to defeat Alexander Pasternak in under two minutes and fifteen seconds!Billy: Dandy’s got to have some sort of plan here, no? He’s got to be working an angle… doesn’t he?!Chris Avery: I will never pretend that I understand the inner-workings of the brain of Dandy DiVito, Billy.Billy: That’s fair, Chris. Dandy rolls back into the ring and the count starts again. Dandy waits until the 8 count to roll out and break it up once more, but this time, he grabs uWu from the mat and rolls her back into the ring. 2:30
Dandy picks uWu up from the mat and helps her stand firm on her two feet. She’s wobbly, but able to stand there and Dandy offers her a free shot at his chin. Chris Avery: This is unadvisable, Billy. DiVito just placed both of his hands behind his back and is giving uWu an unobstructed shot to his jaw!uWu rears back and hits a strike to Dandy’s face. His head turns with the force but he smiles and offers her another attempt. Billy: Shitfire! He is just showing off now!uWu rears back and hits DD with a spinning back elbow that forces DD to take one step back from where he stood but doesn’t drop him. He shakes off the blow and looks uWu in the eye with a smile. Some blood begins to gather around his teeth demonstrating the blow’s stiffness. 2:58
Chris Avery: What the hell is he trying to prove here?!Dandy offers one more opportunity to uWu and she launches herself into a Pele Kick that staggers Dandy back a few steps into the ropes. uWu is up and charges Dandy, but he gets the shoulder down and sends uWu carening over the top and she rag dolls into the floor. Dandy nurses his head a little before screaming out for the world to hear. Dandy DiVito: No mo’ fuckin’ ‘roun’! 3:10
Dandy exits the ring and grabs uWu again before whipping her into the apron of the ring where her back makes sickening contact with the hard edge of the ring. She drops, but Dandy is immediately on top of her and lifts her crumpled mass back into the ring. 3:20
Dandy grabs uWu by both arms, pulling her up from the mat and into his double arm grip. Billy: Uh oh, uWu!Dandy drives his head forcefully into uWu’s face over and over until a cut opens on her forehead and she drops to the mat. 3:30 Chris Avery: DiVito is taking his time in mounting the ropes! This should be it! DRUNK DIVER!Dandy drives his elbow into the center of uWu’s chest and all of the air in her escapes suddenly. Dandy immediately makes the cover. 3:50
Billy: This has got to be it!1! 2! 3! NO!!! Billy: AT THE VERY LAST MOMENT, DANDY JUST PULLED uWu’s SHOULDER OFF THE MAT?! WHAT THE HELL?!Chris Avery: THIS DOESN’T MAKE ANY SENSE! 4:05
Dandy sits up while uWu remains on the mat gasping for air and Dandy is openly laughing as the crowd watches in stunned confusion. Billy: Honestly, what is going on here? Is he trying to let Ryan Lockhart win this challenge? Why go through all the hassle of picking Pasternak to face Lockhart if you’re just going to come out here and do… this?!Dandy immediately grabs uWu and pulls her up to her feet where she is clearly on dream street and completely out of it. Dandy gives her a swift kick in the gut and as she doubles over, he smashes her with his Stunner, Carnage! Billy: Just cut the shit, DiVito! PIN THE DAMN GIRL!uWu tumbles back from impact of the move and flips ass over elbows before crashing flat against the mat. 4:15
Dandy crawls toward her to make the cover at 4:17. 1! 2! 3! Billy: And it’s finally over. Dandy’s time is 4:20. Can Lockhart beat Pasternak in under 4:20?Chris Avery: I think you’ve got to ask a different question, Billy. Given how frustrated Dandy got Lockhart, can he beat Pasternak at all?! Billy: Good question. Another good question is what the hell was DiVito thinking here?Chris Avery: You know, Billy… I’m just going to step in the ring and ask him myself.Dandy rises from the mat as Chris Avery climbs the ring steps and gets in the ring to do an impromptu interview. Chris Avery: Dandy, brother, can I ask you a few questions about this match here tonight?Dandy smirks and gives Chris the go-ahead. Chris Avery: Look, man, the whole match, Billy and I… we couldn’t figure out what the hell your end game was. You were in control of this match from the beginning, so why not end it as fast as you could?! Why give Ryan Lockhart even the chance to outshine you here?!Dandy scoffs. Dandy DiVito: You think RyRy can take Pasta out in…Dandy looks over his shoulder to the tron to see 4:20 staring back at him. Dandy DiVito: 4:20…? Haha Sweet… Anyway, you think Pasta can’t handle li’l Ryan Lockhart for mo’ than 4 minutes? You jus’ fo’get who we talkin’ ‘bout since the mans put on a suit an’ is steppin’ outta a ring and inta a board room? Nah, man. Hell nah. Alexander Pasternak not only got what it take to hol’ off Lock fo’ mo’ than 4:20, the mo’fucka got what it take to beat ‘im straight up! Lockhart can be a genetic milkshake a’ e’rybody in the fuckin’ world if he wanna, but at the end of the day, he still gon’ be the punk li’l bitch who lef’ AW ‘cause THE ACTION ORIGINAL BEAT THAT ASS!Chris Avery: So that was all…Dandy DiVito: Chris, if Pasta does 4 minutes of ass beatin’ on Lockhart instead a’ 1, that shit’s good fo’ ol’ Dandy DiVito in the long run. Dandy points at his head. Dandy DiVito: Trus’ the long game, son. Trus’ the strategy. “Get Got” blasts over the PA and the crowd pops for Dandy as both he and Chris Avery exit the ring.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:11:16 GMT -5
Tornado Tag Team Hardcore Match The Twin Gods vs. Carter Shaw & "The IllumiDaddy" Wesley
The iconic opening synths of "Astronomia" hit the speakers as the ActionTron lights up with just two words: Twin Gods. The crowd immediately boos, knowing what's to come. As the synths continue to build, the lights begin to pulse, flashing in rhythm with the build until... That goddamn drop. As the section of "Astronomia" that everyone's familiar with blares over the PA, both Cassidy and Olivia Adler emerge from the bag, their tag titles in tow: Cass' wrapped around his neck while Olive wears her's as a headband. The pair saunter down the ramp as the audience continues to bathe them in jeers, relishing in the hate thrown their way. Adeline Floyd: And making their way to the ring, from Rye, New York. At a combined weight of 325 pounds, they are, Olivia and Cassidy Adler, the Twin Gods!At ringside, the pair soak in the audience's jeering. Or, more accurately, Olivia does while Cassidy darts for the ring to confront Adeline on what exactly her problem is. Olivia, meanwhile, snatches a fan's drink at ringside before dumping it on their head before retreating for the ring as the official attempts to pry Cassidy away from Adeline. Billy: Former Tag Team Champions riding high after a HUGE victory over Howard Black and Torture at Chaos just two weeks ago!Chris Avery: And now they're officiall in All-In Ladder Match at Uprising in two weeks!The house lights dim to the intro of “Last Man Standing” by Pop Evil, coming alive on the P.A. system. It only stays dark for a few moments as the guitar is joined by drums, cueing the house lights back on accompanied with dancing green strobes across the entrance stage. Carter Shaw walks calmly from the curtain, sporting a hooded sweatshirt that reads "SIMPLY PUT" across the chest with the hood pulled up on his head. He pauses for a moment at the top of the ramp, looking side to side out towards the crowd. The ever-growing chant starts up throughout the arena, as the fans sing a tune of their own by The Who... "Whooo are you? Who, Who. Who, Who...Whoooooo are you?" Adilene Floyd: Ladies and gentlemen, making his way to the ring, from Boston, Massachusetts … CARTER SHAW!!!He makes his way down the ramp, walking with his trademark calm swagger before stopping once again towards the bottom of the ramp. He slowly removes the hood with his hands in a ‘prayer’ symbol, using his thumbs to lift the cloth. He once again simply looks around, letting his cold blue eyes do the talking. Gritting his teeth, he begins to hop back and forth a bit before pulling the hoodie off quickly and sprinting forward into the ring via slide. He walks quickly across the ring to hop up onto the middle turnbuckle, peering out to the cheering fans. He rips off his 'Who Is Carter Shaw?' T-Shirt, followed by the removal of his steel necklace, kissing the accessory before tossing it over to a ring hand for safe keeping. He hops down and stands dead center in the ring, turning his back to the hot camera and extending his arms outward. Fresh tattooed words on his shoulder blades get a spotlight that shines down from the rafters, leaving the rest of his body in shadow. "EYES" is tattooed on the left shoulder blade, "FORWARD" is tattooed on the right blade. He spins around and glares into the camera for a moment, the spotlight lending intensity to the baby blues. The lights return to normal as Shaw heads to his starting corner, pointing out to the crowd and revving up the cheers. The arena goes quiet as “Power” by Kanye West starts to play and a chorus of cheers rings out throughout the crowd. Golden lights strobe to the beat of the song until Wesley walks out onto the stage, an all business grin plastered on his handsome face. He walks down the ramp, relishing in the rain of cheers from the hot ass crowd. Adeline Floyd: On his way to the ring, from Atlanta, Georgia...he is “The IllumiDaddy”...WESLEEEEEEY!!!He walks down the ramp, handshakin', high fivin', shuckin' and jivin. He rotates his shoulders as he walks up the steps, climbing in between the top and middle rope. He paces the ring before stepping into the middle turnbuckle and leering towards the peasants in the crowd. DING DING DING Billy: JUST ABOUT TO TALK ABOUT WES AND CARTER..Chris Avery: BUT ADLERS ATTACK FROM BEHIND!!Cassidy starts to strike on Carter as Olive shoves Wesley into the ring as both Adlers start hitting knees and kicks! Adlers whip Carter and Wesley out of the corners but Carter and Wesley lock arms and switch direction and come back and Carter hits a splash on Cassidy on the corner as Wesley hits a clothesline on Cassidy! Cassidy bumps over the top turnbuckles and and falls to the apron and mats to the outside! Billy: Whoa now!Chris Avery: Holy shit!Carter slides out of the ring and hits Cassidy from behind but Cassidy has a steel chair and hits it to the stomach of Carter and then smashes it over the back! Billy: Its all legal! Its a Tornado Tag Team match!Wesley grabs Olive and goes for a suplex but Olive reverses it and hits a suplex of her own! He pops back up to his feet and she hits an arm drag and goes for an armbar but Wesley flips up and lifts Olive off her back but Cassidy hits a chair to the back of the leg of Wesley! He drops Olive and stumbles over and Cassidy shoves Wesley into the corner! Billy: Cassidy doing some damage with that chair!Cassidy realizes Wesley in the corner so he sets the chair down and props it up. Cassidy rushes across the ring and jumps off the chair into the corner but isn't really trying to hit a specific move and Wesley catches Cassidy and dumps him over the top rope! Chris Avery: There goes Cassidy!Olive is up and Wesley comes out of the corner and Olive hits a back body drop still staying in control! Carter gets to his feet and rolls into the ring and Olive hits a kick sending him back into the corner! Billy: Olive Adler in control, she's looking great and holding her own!Cassidy grabs a ladder from under the ring and pulls it out. The crowd is popping for the ladder. Olive ducks under Carters clothesline and hits a neckbreaker! Cassidy is climbing up the ladder on the outside of the ring and is posing and dancing on it. Olive is yelling at him to focus but Wesley hits a strike from behind and she stumbles and Carter hits THE AUTOGRAPH springboarding in! Billy: WHOA!!Chris Avery: DAMN!!Wesley grabs Olive and hits THE ILLUMIDADDY HOOK! Billy: HES GOT HER!ONE!! TWO!! THREE!! CASSIDY REGRETS HIS DECISION ON THE LADDER! Billy: ITS OVER!!Chris Avery: WESLEY AND CARTER SHAW ARE VICTORIOUS!Billy: TONS OF MOMENTUM GOING INTO ALL-IN!Carter and Wesley pose in the middle of the ring as Cassidy is screaming trying to get down from the ladder. Billy: The Twin Gods.. They need to focus!Chris Avery: Olive has tons of potential, I'll tell you that much!We fade out into the next commercial break.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:14:00 GMT -5
Who Is This?
We go backstage, where we see mild mannered interviewer Nate Burleson, standing in front of a tv screen and some advertisements for upcoming Action Wrestling products, like AW2K20, Rawhide, and Papa John’s Pizza Man’s Cheesy Pizza Challenge. He smiles toward the camera then lifts a microphone to his lips Nate Burleson: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome at this time one of Action’s newest signees, Hilbert Horton the Fifth and his manager, Ni- Niles No-Good: Ahem!Hilbert Hoton V strides onto the set from the right, clad in his signature black coat, gloves, and top hat. Meanwhile on the left, Niles No-Good appears, wearing a tuxedo and holding a cane. He points the cane menacingly at Nate, while Hilbert looks on with bemusement. Niles: Hilbert Horton is not just Action’s latest signee! He is Action Wrestling’s doom! It is only a matter of time before he takes his rightful spot as this company’s new emperor! And you, Mr. Burleson, would find it best to learn your place before that time comes!He winds up with the cane, then swings for Nate’s gut, but the former NFL player catches the cane in his hand. Niles expression changes from one of fury to one of fear as he drops the cane. Nate looks like he’s about to deliver retribution on the twerp, but Hilbert steps in. Hilbert Horton V: Please gentlemen. Now is not the time for a brawl. Niles, this man is simply doing his job. He meant no harm. Now, Nate, did you have any questions for me, as is your position here in Action?
Nate stares daggers at Niles, who slinks away, then turns to Hilbert with the mic. Nate: Yes. Before I was so rudely interrupted, I wanted to ask you: What has brought you to Action instead of any other promotion?Hilbert: Yes, a very good question Nate. Why have I come to Action? The answer is rather simple: Fame. Action Wrestling is the foremost grappling brand in the whole of these United States, a country which is sorely lacking in proper villainy. Sure, you have your bloodsucking politicians, your megalomaniacal businessmen. But they see fit to stay in the shadows, pulling the strings. To that, I say poppycock! I’m proud of my villainous ways, and with millions of TV viewers watching I will not just promote my company, Horton Industries, but show the might and cunning of good, old-fashioned villainy!Nate: Um… okay then. Mr. Horton, what makes you different then the rest of the Action Wrestilng roster?Hilbert: Another excellent question! You’re on a roll, Nate! Well, I alluded to this before, but I’m well learned in the ways of villainy. Nate, my friend, have you heard of Dirk Dastardly? Dr. Drakken? Sideshow Bob?Nate: *Cracks a smile* Yeah, those are all-Hilbert: Amateurs, Nate. They’re all amateurs compared to me. Now, if you saw me in the street, you may think that my greatest asset was my strapping physique. And yes, my strength does allow me the ability to inflict great damage on my opponent, whether it be slamming them into the mat or breaking their back in a submission hold. But, a villain’s greatest strength is up here *points to his head.* My opponent may be able to overpower me, outwrestle me, but they’ll never be able to outthink me. And with the help of my associate Niles, *Niles reappears at his side* I have a variety of tools to steal victory right out from under my opponent’s nose.Nate: Ok, cool, cool. One last question: How do you plan to make a name for yourself here in Action?Niles opens his mouth, but Hilbert whacks him on the back, causing him to double over in pain. Hilbert: Well, Nate, a Horton knows many ways to get what he wants. Coercion, burglary, blackmail. But, here in Action, there’s one way I plan to get what I need:Hilbert sneers as he turns towards Nate. Hilbert: By force.Hilbert delivers a spinebuster to Nate through the set! Niles gives an evil smile, then hands him his cane. Hilbert sneers to the camera, then begins to beat Nate with the cane. Niles turns towards the camera too and begins to yell. Niles: This is a message to all you do-gooders here in Action! You believe Action is your ground? Well…Hilbert gets Nate to his feet, tucks in his arms, lets out a maniacal laugh, then delivers a Horton GearBomb to Nate. He then walks over to the camera with Niles, dead serious. Niles: We disagree.The camera cuts out and the Horton Industries logo appears, along with a Technical Difficulties message.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:14:51 GMT -5
America Jackson v Downfall
Don’t Tread” by Damn Yankees plays as America Jackson makes his way out, accompanied by Zaigon Carter and the Troops. He smiles and tries to initiate claps and hype up the crowd. Zaigon gives him a supportive pat on the shoulders to hype him up as the Troops surround the ring in an amateur paramilitary fashion. America Jackson hops into the ring and poses, as Zaigon’s majestic Eagle lands on his arm. Chris Avery: Have you seen them Billy, where are they?Billy: Where are who Chris? What are you talking about?Chris Avery: The protesters, it seems like anytime America does anything, people protest.Billy: Different America Chris, this is America Jackson.Chris Avery: I seeThe arena lights dim, as the crowd goes silent and a blazing neon-red Anarchy symbol appears on the tron, which then transitions into the symbol becoming the A in Downfall's name. Then, as the jumbotron begins playing images of shots of Downfall hitting various kicks and signature moves, the opening drum rhythm to "Mainlining Murder" begins. "Well don't touch me baby your finger tips they feel like pins across my skin Just light another cigarette so I don't regret, inviting you over Well don't hold my hand or I'll punch your face I'm a hungry rat in this hole I waste There's no blood to taste in this awful place I'm mainlining murder! I'm mainlining murder!!" As the music is kicking in harder, Downfall's head is bowed, and he kneels one knee on the stage, tracing the fingers of his right hand across the ramp, then he slowly raises his head to look at the ring. He then shoots his fist towards the ring and shouts out to the crowd. The arena lights brighten, and then, he begins his walk down to the ring, holding his arms out to take in the reaction of the crowd. He's earned a respectful pop from the smart marks in the crowd. He cracks his neck to the side in an aggressive manner and flaps his hands out at his sides in the manner of someone just itching to get their hands dirty, and as Lars' voice reaches the roughest note of the bridge he slides in the ring, walks over to the ropes and balances himself on the second rope, and then he holds his arms up in a crossed-wrist X symbol. Then he hops down, takes off his vest, and stretches for the match. Billy: Wow, Downfall wastes no time in heading over to the referee and is yelling at him.Chris Avery: Yeah, from what I know about Downfall, he is rarely pleasant. Great wrestler, bad guy. I know guys that have spent a career avoiding Downfall in locker rooms and arenas.Billy: Pretty harsh Chris, the guy just got here.Chris Avery: Hey, I’m not saying anything that he wouldn’t tell you himself.Billy: Well, I’m excited to see both of these guys making their Action Wrestling debut tonight. There’s the bell and America Jackson shoots right in for a single leg takedown and he scores it. He releases the single leg but he quickly attempts a guillotine choke!Chris Avery: Downfall slips out but America stays close and now tries to wrap Downfall up into an Achilles lock.Billy: Downfall wants no part of that and he slips out through the bottom rope and he is pacing on the outside. He really is jawing with the fans at ringside. Downfall dislikes the fans in a big way.As Downfall yells at the fans on one side of the ring, America Jackson is on the other side trying to get them pumped up, they boo him. He looks surprised. Downfall slides back in and they meet in the middle of the ring and Downfall connects first with a kick to the gut. Billy: Downfall hits the bent over America with an axe kick and America is down.Chris Avery: Hey, don’t get political. It’s all cyclical. Downfall is using back heel kicks to the back of America’s body. That was a vicious knee to the back that Downfall landed.Billy: Not only was it vicious, it was smart. He’s trying to twist America into a sharpshooter so that knee to the back makes it easier.Chris Avery: He does have it in, but he doesn’t have it locked in. America should have no problem getting out of this mess.Billy: Yeah, just wear the mask and social distance, and America will get out of this mess. As far as Jackson getting out of his mess. I think Downfall realizes that he doesn’t have the sharpshooter quite cinched in.Chris Avery: You're right Billy. And Downfall is smart enough to know that he is better off letting the hold go rather than wasting precious energy trying to keep the hold on. That type of ring knowledge is the product of Downfall’s 3 decades in the wrestling business. It doesn’t hurt that is father is a former world champion either.Billy: He does release the sharpshooter and follows up with a series of quick elbow drops before he picks America Jackson up and, Shitfire! delivers a running Busaiku knee kick. Jackson really felt the effects of that one, he gets to his feet, but I’m not sure he even realizes he is standing.Chris Avery: Again the ring smarts of Downfall are on display as he wastes no time in following up with a spinning heel kick that stuns Jackson and then a roundhouse kick that puts him to the ground, and covers[/b][/font] 1.. 2.. THR.. Billy: Shitfire! America got the shoulder up, but he is still down.Downfall drops a knee to Jackson’s forehead and accompanies that with 2 springboard moonsaults and then ties Jackson up with a bow and arrow stretch right in the middle of the ring. After several grueling minutes, Downfall releases the hold, America falls lifeless to the canvas and Downfall gets up slowly. Chris Avery: Just look at the way Downfall is studying America. The sign of a true veteran of the ring, he learns while doing. He just learned it will take more than 3 minutes in a submission hold like the bow and arrow to get America Jackson to submit.Billy: Looks like he just figured out his next move and he approaches the fallen Jackson. Maybe America is not that bad off after all! He surprised Downfall and rolled him up into a small package!1.. 2.. TH.. Chirs Avery: A last second kickout by Downfall and he quickly rolls out of the ring to compose himself. But it looks like he realizes that America is not fully recovered and he slides back into the ring. He is coming at America with a double axe handle! Billy: No, America with a punch to the gut that stops Downfall, now another one that doubles Downfall over. While still sitting, the gassed, 265 pound six and half foot tall America grabs Downfall by the head and delivers a sitting DDT. Shitfire!Chris Avery: With both men on the mat, the bigger America works Downfall into a classic Jujigatame. Folks, this style arm bar does two things. It allows America Jackson to rest a little, while putting a severe amount of pain onto the arm and elbow of Downfall.Billy: Downfall, the wily veteran is inching and clawing his way to the ropes. He finally makes it and America releases the hold at the 4 and half count, smart move.Chris Avery: It was a smart move and so it what he’s doing now, he’s not letting Downfall recover. He follows up immediately with some MMA style strikes to Downfall’s temple. Downfall does the smart thing and tries to escape to the outside.Billy: America says no, I’ll have no more of that. He grabs Downfall by the ankle and slides him to the middle of the ring while in an ankle lock.Chris Avery: I know I’ve talked about how smart Downfall is when it comes to ring awareness, but America Jackson is no slouch either. This another hold that allows Jackson to rest, while really putting it to Downfall. Not to mention he slid him right back to the middle of the ring.Billy: Just look at Downfall muscle up and stand up on his good leg. America Jackson is still wrenching the ankle and Downfall can feel it. Shitfire! Insuguri by Downfall! A desperation move no doubt, but it worked!Chris Avery: It did work! America had to release the ankle lock and Downfall is able to scoop up a dazed Jackson into a Fireman’s carry. This looks like a set up for the Fall Of Gaia!, That is Downfall’s double knee facebuster. Folks, picture a GTS into a Codebreaker.Billy: Shitfire! He nailed it and goes for the cover..1.. 2.. THREE!!! Billy: He did it! Downfall used his ring savvy to win a close one today. If these guys are part of the future of Action Wrestling, go get some shades. Let’s head to our next match.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:19:28 GMT -5
A Stuart Slane Segment
Stuart Slane is standing outside one of the Red Cream Soda Arena skybox suites. He’s dressed professionally, blue suit with red tie, and he’s holding a large cluster of balloons in one hand and an equally generous swag bag of Action Wrestling merch in the other. He lifts said swag bag to check his watch. The Action Wrestling Production Assistant catches the non-verbal cue. AW PA: We really appreciate you taking the time to visit with Leo, Mr. Slane.Stu appears chastened. Stuart Slane: I’m honored to have been chosen. I haven’t had many chances to fulfill Make-A-Wish requests.The representative for the charity speaks up. Make-A-Wish Rep: Leo’s a Cub Scout himself and working towards Webelo. He’s going to talk your ear off about it. Hope that’s ok.Stuart Slane: Of course. My affiliation with the BSA might have ended, ah, controversially, but I enjoyed my time there. The Scouts made me the man I am today.Everybody stares at one another awkwardly after Stu makes this perhaps less-than-ringing endorsement. The silence is broken by the arrival of Leo’s other favorite wrestler who has arrived in true superstar fashion (aka late enough to build anticipation but not so late as to upset the audience). Adelaide Ainsworth, dressed in khakis and a revealing top, saunters into shot like it’s no big thing, she carries a six pack in her left hand and nothing in her right. She looks Slane dead in the eye. Addy A: Stu, ya girlfriend’s a cunt.Stu stares at her gobsmacked for a moment. Addy A: Shit. I knew I shoulda got balloons. Be’a darl, Stu an’ gimme some, aye.Slane, ever the gentlemen, puts down the bag of AW memorabilia and begins handing balloons over to Addy. He gives them to her one at a time, making sure both wrestlers will have the exact same number of inflatables and their colors and designs are evenly distributed. Stuart Slane: Miss Ainsworth, it is a pleasure to finally meet you. Congratulations on your victory at Chaos; it was well-deserved. I realize I am a relative newcomer to Action Wrestling, but that match just feels like one that will be regarded as a true watershed moment in the company’s history.He completes his task of divvying up the balloons. Stuart Slane: Also, Ms. Abernathy is not my girlfriend. I am her trainer, and for the moment, tag team partner. Reluctantly. Aheh.Addy A: I dunno, dude. I see ya gettin’ a li’l handsy.Addy nudges him in the ribs with her elbow. Addy A: Ya know how old this kid is. I didn’t know whether ta get ‘im a sixxie or a subscription ta Porn Hub.Addy shrugs, and makes small talk while waiting for the cameras to set up in the suite. Addy A: So, Stu, when ya we go inta tha mountains what’s ya fave way ta rub twig an’ berries? Is there any special way ta stoke tha wood? Can ya carry pouch be moist or does it hav’ta be dry an’ crusty?Slane chuckles and nods but it’s clear he has no idea what Addy is talking about so he doesn’t really give an answer beyond- Stuart Slane: Aheh yes, well, it’s been ages since I’ve had a chance to camp in the mountains.Then the PA and the Make-A-Wish rep tell them it’s time and Addy and Stu walk into the suite to surprise Leo. He’s a wan boy around ten years old small for his size wearing a Cub Scout uniform. When he sees the wrestlers enter he loses his mind. Leo: Oh my God!Addy A: Nah, that’s just Stuey. An’ I prefer goddess. Here’s some balloons I got ya.Adelaide hands Leo her balloons. Addy A: I got ya some beer an’ a porn hub sub, but ya don’t look like ya got hair on ya nuts. Heard that’s how scoutmasters like it. So I’ll just keep these for me’self. What do ya wanna do, kiddo? But ta be clear we ain’t playin’ hide the snake in tha bushes, right?Addy slaps Stu on the back hard enough to make him let go of his bunch of balloons, which float to the ceiling. Addy A: Don’t just stand there, Stu. Do somethin’ tha kids dyin’ an’ he wants ta hang wit’ ya not a store dummy.It finally appears Slane is getting the gist behind Addy’s argot. He shoots her a nasty glance but holds his tongue. He smiles at Leo. Stuart Slane: I heard you are working towards Webelo, young man. Which Adventure are you on?Leo: Four, sir.Stuart Slane: ‘Stronger, Faster, Higher’. Have you fulfilled the requirement of trying a new sport?The lad shakes his head. Stuart Slane: Well, then, perhaps with your parents’ permission, and if you promise never to use them for nefarious purposes, Miss Ainsworth and I can teach you some wrestling holds?Leo: That would be awesome!Leo’s Mom: Sounds good to me. Leo’s Dad: Uh, are those beers for anybody? Addy A: These beers?Leo’s Dad: Yeh. Addy A: Ya can ‘ave ‘em. Ya wan’ tha PornHub subscription too?Leo’s Dad: Hell yes! Leo’s Mom shoots a glare that makes Slane’s earlier glare look like a baby’s first smile. Leo’s Dad: Uh, no. That’s ok. Addy A: Whi-chish. Aye, Leo come over ‘ere lemme show ya how ta give someone an Aussie Kiss.Addy A hands the beers over to Leo’s Dad and motions for Slane to lay down on the floor. Stu’s leery, but he complies after removing his suit jacket and loosening his tie. Stuart Slane: I’m unaware of the move. Is it known by any other name?Addy performs a split-legged drop right across the mouth and nose of Stuart Slane with the inside of her thigh. She jumps up quickly and waggles her finger at Slane. Addy A: Now, don’t ya get excited ya naughty boy.Slane sputters and sits up. He wipes his face and gives Addy a warning glance. Stuart Slane: I do not feel that move is entirely appropriate.He gets to his feet by kipping up. It’s not exactly graceful, but given his size it's still impressive. Stuart Slane: Perhaps we should focus on more traditional holds?Addy rolls her eyes. Addy A: Fine. But don’ cha go puttin’ ya hands where they shouldn’t be goin’ or I’ll be breakin’ ya fingers, right.The scene ends with a montage of people putting other people into chinlocks (very chaste ones).
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:28:37 GMT -5
Dionysus vs. Jason O'Neal vs. NATE
A really crappy "Chipmunk" version of Mein Herz Brennt comes on. The crowd hold their ears at how bad it sounds compared to the original. FaNATEic enters. He's wearing a Matthias Mintzel branded had and T-Shirt. In one hand he holds a stein of "German lager" (it's actually just apple juice) and in the other he holds a small, hand held German flag which he waves around vigorously, spilling his drink whilst doing so. He gets into the ring and throws his hat into the crowd. Then realizes he only has one and asks for it back but it's too late. Chris Avery: When we have to travel by bus, you know we have to get one short one for NATE.Billy: That’s a horrible thing to say. NATE is one of the nicest people I’ve ever met.Chris Avery: NATE isn’t nice, he’s dumb. People often confuse dumbness for niceness. Believe me, if he were smarter, he would be meaner.#1 by Nelly hits and Jason O'Neal walks arrogantly to the ring. Chris Avery: Talk about mean, this is guy is fired up. He’s got David Sanchez on his mind and he has said that whoever in front of him, is David Sanchez.Billy: That ain’t good news for Nate nor our next competitor.Bazelgeuse blares over the PO system, and Dionysus appears at the ramp in his Roman Centurion apparel. He marches confidently to the ring all the while eyeing up his competition and the fans. A she marches down the aisle he raises his fist before climbing to the apron to clean his feet. He climbs through the second rope and gives another fist salute to the crowd when he gets to the center of the ring. Billy: Fortunately for Dionysus, he’ll have the Pagan gods on his side tonight.DING DING DING Chris Avery: There is the bell and NATE does the exact opposite of what his stepmother/manager told him to do. She told him to take it slow, but he charges right at Jason O’Neal!Billy: O’Neal sidesteps and tosses NATE over the top. NATE hit the guard rail and he looks a little dazedChris Avery: How can you tell. The guy is so stupid, when you ask if him it’s dark in a room, he says, I don’t know, I can’t see.Billy: Well, Jason O”Neal sees Dionysus and he charges at him. Dionysus sidesteps and O’Neal rebounds and hits and elbow to the back Dionysus’ head. He goes for a quick cover.1.. 2.. Chris Avery: Dionysus kicks out at 2. Smart move by O’Neal. The first pinfall or submission wins this match, so he was trying to end it early. O’Neal is still in control and picks Dionysus up and stands behind him sizing him up for a German suplex.Billy: Shitfire! Dionysus’ head hit really hard.Chris Avery: I kind of hope he does start bleeding.Billy: Why on earth would you say that?Chris Avery: Doesn’t he bleed wine?Billy: No! He bleeds blood, just like you and me.Chris Avery: I thought you bled blubberBilly: Let’s get back to the action where Jason O’Neal is still in control, as he works the grounded Dionysus over with a series of quick knee drops. He picks Dionysus up and drops him back down with a belly belly suplex.Chris Avery: O’Neal comes off the ropes, I think he’s looking for the leg drop. He’s got a real head full of steam.Billy: Shitfire! He just caught a head full of boot! NATE got back in the ring in time to stick his size 15 boot right in the face of Jason O’Neal.Chris Avery: Dionysus slowly rolls out of the ring and NATE goes to pick up O’Neal. O’Neal rolls him up in a small package1.. 2.. Billy: Strong kickout by NATE and from his grounded position he clubs O’neal with a few powerful chops to the head. This gives NATE time to get to his feet.Once on his feet NATE hits O’Neal with a series of punches kicks and elbows before hitting him with two powerslams. NATE remains in control by choking the down O’Neal with his boot. He picks him half way only to power his body back down to the mat. NATE continues to use simple, yet effective moves to wear down O’Neal. Clotheslines are followed by chops to the head, followed by clubbing blows to the back. Chris Avery: Although in complete control, NATE seems unable to take it up a notch with his move arsenal. He hasn’t gone for a pin, and I’m not sure O’Neal is ripe for one, but I’m just not sure if NATE is aware of how to finish this thing.Billy: Well Chris, it looks like he is trying to finish this thing! He’s got O’Neal up for his version of a buckle bomb that he calls the Toad Suck Bomb. He nailed it!Chris Avery: He did nail it, and now he is going for a pin…..wait a minute, what is he doing? Is he leaving the ring!?Billy: It looks like he sees a fan in the audience with a German national soccer shirt on. Is NATE going to talk to that fan? He is talking to that fan. Is he asking about his shirt? He is asking about his shirt. Am I answering my own questions? I am answering my own questions. Am I going to stop now? I am going to stop now.Chris Avery: You know what hasn’t stopped, this match. While reNATEatard is out talking to fans, Dionysus has slipped back in the ring and has a Boston crab cinched in on O’Neal.Billy: O’Neal has been in the crab a while now Chris. But with every passing second, he not only gets more exhausted, he gets a little closer to the ropes.Chris Avery: He does, but Dionysus cleverly releases the hold before O’Neal gets to the ropes and immediately picks him up and hits a flapjack that positions him in the middle of the ring.Billy: Solid crossface by Dionysus. I like what he is doing here.Chris Avery: I agree Billy. Wearing down O’Neal, with submission holds, followed by strikes and power moves.Billy: Just like you said, he releases the Boston Crab, and quickly follows up with kicks to the back. He picks O’Neal up and swings him into the rope. Dionysus connects with a huge big boot that sends O’Neal to the mat.Chris Avery: Dionysus quickly turns around only to be met with a big boot from NATE, where the hell has this guy been.Billy: Fans, I just got word from the Nate Burleson, our crack field reporter that NATE was asking that fan with the German national soccer team shirt on if he knew Matthais Minztel or where he was.Chris Avery: Germany has a population of over 82 million people, so I’m sure he knew him.Billy: I guess not, because NATE is back and he working over Dionysus.Chris Avery: Again, NATE sticking with the simple moves. Simple is effective, and effective wins matches. He just used a simple facebuster to plant Dionysus to the mat.Billy: O’Neal and Dionysus are both on the mat, NATE doesn’t know what to do.Chris Avery: NATE decides to head over to Dionysus and pick him up. NATE is standing in front of Dionysus sizing him up for his Toad Suck Bomb.Billy: He’s got to be careful! O’Neal is up and he in motion to give his Sensation Superkick to the back of NATE’s head!Chris Avery: No Billy, O’Neal is too smart for that. He’ll wait. NATE executes a perfect Toad Stuck Bomb to Dionysus. NATE turns around, he wants to know where O’Neal is.Billy: Shitfire! He found out where O’Neal was when his face met with O’Neal’s boot ion the form of a Sensation! O’Neal pins Dionysus!1.. 2.. THREE!! Billy: Jason O’Neal got ‘em! He pinned Dionysus and picks up the big victory!Chris Avery: O’Neal is smart, savvy, and Sanchez focused. He knows how to put himself at the right place at the right time.The match was finally over and the winner's arm raised. The crowd were carrying a buzz on from what had been a great triple threat. The victor's music still playing, it's a man's voice which suddenly cuts short the celebration. David Sanchez: Congratulations Jason, you finally found your place here, conveniently enough it's right next door to your station in life-- Right at the bottom of the ladder. Jerkin' the curtain with the best of 'em.Sanchez walks out from behind the curtain, flanked not only by 4 SaintCorp Blackshirts but now by an additional 4 Chicago Police Officers in full riot gear. Shields, gas masks and all the trimmings. Billy: Looks like David Sanchez is already making good use of Chicago's police budget. That's 4 officers the Mayor has taken off the street tonight to serve as his own security.Chris Avery: Not exactly sending out the best message to the voters in the Windy City Billy, certainly not in these uncertain combustible times.Settling into a place at the top of the ramp Sanchez soon silences the boos and barbs from the rowdy crowd. David Sanchez: … Sixteen, just a lowly sixteen attempts on my life have been made since you put a price on my head O'Neal. That's almost shameful really. In my younger, hungrier days I'd have shot 6 of me dead for $100'000. Never mind shooting just one of me for $600'000. You know what that tells me Jason? No, not that today's generation of gangsters and thugs are lazy, good for nothing bums. The shoddy workmanship involved told me that. No, not that you're just a lost little boy and the world's a big bad place. Your overpaid switchboard of a therapist begrudgingly told me that…"The Mayor of Chicago pauses to allow the fans a moment to guess as Dionysus and NATE, O'Neal's opponents from the opening triple threat match walk up the ramp and past the Colombian with the microphone, through gorilla and into the back. Leaving the exhausted but irate Jason O'Neal to listen to his rival's ramblings from the center of the ring as he tries to gather his bearings.
David Sanchez: "It tells me that only 16 people in the entire United States believe you have access to $600'000 these days to pay the pretty pathetic price you've put on my flesh Jason. I think you've forgotten how many people saw you flipping burgers a few months back. Men with that kind of money stuffed in their mattresses don't spend their spare time volunteering at the local McDonalds, selling their ass piece by piece. One Fillet o' Fish at a time." The crowd lets out a tepid pop, not many Fillet o' Fish fans in the house tonight. David Sanchez: I won't waste too much of your time Wichita. I'm needed back in my own more civilised city where it's not socially acceptable to marry your pick-up truck… I'm out here because my dear friend over there, you see him? The guy with the shiny head and the oh so triggered disposition has taken it upon himself to challenge me in recent weeks to a game of 'Show and Tell.' So of course, who am I to deny him this opportunity to show the world he's little more than a fluke with a few friends in low places?A further booing commences, apparently loud enough to stir O'Neal back to life who now growls up at Sanchez from ringside, taking stock of the increased security brought tonight by the self stamped 'untouchable' Mayor of Chicago. David Sanchez: "I see that's brought you back from the binary Jason, nice of you to join us. I almost thought I'd lost you there. Since you're back amongst the living though. Without further adieu-- from the production truck straight to your eyeballs, I give you Mrs. Stephanie O'Neal… concerned spouse or starstruck Sancho mark? I'll let you decide for yourselves Kansas-dwellers."Jason's eyes burn with rage at the mention of his wife's name, so too does the color drain from his skin. The ActionTron flicks back to life as the crowd stuff popcorn into their collective mouths, eager to see what comes next. Grainy black and white footage begins to play, at first showing an empty locker room but before too long Sanchez himself is seen stuffing a gym bag into one of the containers. Another moment passes and not a lot goes down until the Mayor is seen craning his neck around to see something behind him, a knock at the door perhaps. Soon, a single female figure enters the fold and is easily identified as Stephanie O'Neal, son Gabriel toddling along in tow. Without audio on this CCTV footage it's hard to tell what's being said between the two but evidently Stephanie is frustrated about something and Sanchez is more concerned with making sure there's nobody else following his most unlikely of guests. Billy: You'd think a guy with his fingers in as pies as Chicago's illustrious Mayor would foot the bill for simple sound recording as well as video.Chris Avery: That really seems more like the venue's fault to be honest Billy. But that's neither here nor there, let's see where this is going!O'Neal looks puzzled at the bottom of the ramp while Sanchez smirks back at him from the top. The latter occasionally looking back at himself supersized on the big screen. For almost a solid minute nothing really happens, drawing a wealth of jeers and criticism from the Kansas crowd. Then suddenly Stephanie forcefully shoves a large envelope addressed to her husband into the Mayor's chest, turns and walks towards the exit, scooping Gabriel close to her chest as she leaves while the toddler cluelessly waves goodbye to this stranger in that way kids do. David Sanchez: Now I know what this looks like in light of recent uh, revelations, shall we say? But don't worry Jason… she's not my type…The Mayor lets the thought dangle for a second like low hanging fruit. David Sanchez: … I look for loyalty in a bitch. It was thoughtful of her to give me all this incriminating evidence you'd collected on me though. I'll be sure to thank her for her continued support in my next campaign speech.Even before the mic drop echoes around the rafters O'Neal shoots up the ramp like lightning bolt. Wiping out the first two SaintCorp security goons with relative ease and a belly full of fire. Before he manages to throw enough hands to take out the next two however, Sanchez has already been escorted backstage by the Chicago Riot Police. Leaving nothing behind but probing questions and a few bodyguards for O'Neal to pummel as we go to commercial. Billy: Speaking of which, It’s the right time and place for our next match.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:29:35 GMT -5
BUT WAIT!
Suddenly, as Dionysus is picking himself off the mat, in a mirror from the Chad Ford match last week, Downfall comes jumping over the rail. Dionysus is pulling himself up using the ropes. Downfall slides in the ring behind him. Dionysus' facilities are still not all present, but he's shaking the cobwebs out of his head. Downfall is standing behind him in full gotcha mode. Billy: Shades of last week... Downfall hits the ring, and takes the opponents unawares.Chris Avery: We still have no idea why he attacked Chad Ford last week... or why he's here now!!Downfall extends an arm out, with the thumb centered in the middle, like the Emperor judging the Christians to be fed to the lions in the old Roman days... Dionysus senses Downfall's presence, and turns to face him. Downfall then gives his proclamation, turning a thumbs down. Downfall's knee bounces, and starts to lift in position to be thrown for a superkick. Dionysus sees it coming, and swings at Downfall first with a haymaker. Downfall ducks it, and rolls out of the ring. Billy: Downfall avoiding it altogether!Chris Avery: Playing some head games here. I love it!Dionysus dares Downfall to get back in the ring and try to sneak attack him. Downfall points at his temple, a big smile on his face instead, and he jumps back over the guardrail and lets himself get lost in the crowd. But, still, he yells over their heads "There's a time and place!" Dionysus holds his arms out, shouting for Downfall to come on, but Downfall, satisfied enough, leaves through the crowd.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:31:31 GMT -5
The Final Spot - All-In Qualifier Derrick Vayden vs. Oblivion
The house lights go out, as lighter colored lights come on. The multiple cameras pan around the jam packed arena. The fans are holding up various signs. The atmosphere is explosive and the crowd is cheering. "Popular Monster" by Falling in Reverse begins to play. A blaring sound begins to play. The crowd begins to murmur. Strobe lights begin to flash, as bright white lasers begin to flash. Two bright spotlights hit the entrance stage. The music continues to thump. Some of the fans are thrashing and/or dancing a long with the music... BOOM!! Explosive fire pyro shoots straight up, on the stage and down the ramp. Then right about that time, Oblivion slowly comes, with a dead stare, slowly walking. The music continues the blare out and rattled the arena. Oblivion slowly begins to walk down to the edge of the entrance stage, bringing in the cheers, of the crowd... Billy: And here comes the Monster Oblivion!Chris Avery: A second-chance or "last chance" qualifier as they're calling this one, folks! Winner gets into All-In.Billy: We've seen Vayden focused in the back but he hasn't said much since we saw what that bastard Frank Lowe did last week to the tribute of R-Save Me by Skillet hits and Vayden bursts through the curtain walking with a purpose. He doesn't even awknowledge the crowd and just heads right down the ramp and walks right into the ring. He gets into the ring and stares at Oblivion. Billy: Wow. Vayden is as focused as ever, I think.Chris Avery: You can see the violent rage running through his body.DING DING DING Oblivion comes out of the corner but Vayden rushes and just tackles Oblivion down and starts throwing rights and lefts! The crowd pops. Billy: Whoa now!Vayden is thrown off by Oblivion as he gets to his feet and Vayden gets up and shoves Oblivion back into the corner trying to hit more strikes! Rights and lefts and Oblivion shoves Vayden back towards the middle of the ring and then connects with a big boot! Vayden goes down and rolls out of the ring and Oblivion exits the ring behind him. Chris Avery: Vayden just ate that big boot but he sort of just brushed it off!Billy: His mind is just somewhere else right now!Oblivion comes up from behind Vayden but Vayden sidesteps and shoves Oblivion into the ring post! Billy: Oh!!Vayden rolls the Monster back into the ring under the ropes and Vayden jumps up to the apron. He climbs up to the top rope as Obi gets to his feet and Vayden hits a huge crossbody sending Oblivion down! Chris Avery: The monster is off his feet!Oblivion gets back up but Vayden hits a spinning heel kick sending Oblivion backwards into the turnbuckle and Vayden just rushes into the corner hitting an helluva kick! Oblivion stumbles out and Vayden is already full speed and hits a spear putting Oblivion down! Billy: Damn Vayden with all the combos!Oblivion is on his knees and Vayden hits the JOURNEY TO NOWHERE and pins Obi right after! Vayden is full of confidence. One! Two! Three! Vaydens music hits and he rises to his feet and the ref raises his arm.. but he takes it back from the ref. Billy: Derrick Vayden is going to be in the All-In match!Vayden rolls out of the ring and heads up the ramp with a purpose. Chris Avery: Oh wow! Vayden is in, but he's not very joyous right now is he?Billy: Would you be if some piece of garbage like Frank Lowe ruined your best friends tribute!?We fade out to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:33:52 GMT -5
Television Championship
Azurine Vebbins vs. Claire Hawkins(c)
We come back from commercial.. Billy: It's Television Championship time!Adilene Floyd: This match is scheduled for one fall and is for the Action Wrestling Television Title! As "Radio Gaga" by Queen prominently plays throughout the arena, "The Adorkable Angel" Azurine Vebbins pirouettes onto the entrance ramp. A solitary spotlight provides an ethereal glow as she begins to descend down the ramp like an automaton practicing aerobics. She performs various other dance steps while making her way to the eastern ring apron. Along the way, she waves, high-fives and hugs certain chanters she comes into contact with. When a chanter puckers up for a kiss, she points to her halo (neck collar). Adilene Floyd: First, making her way to the ring, the challenger... from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 115 pounds… AZURINE VEBBINS!!! Upon entering the eastern ring apron, she glides between the bottom and middle ropes before awaiting referee instruction and her next opponent. Billy: 2 weeks ago at Chaos, Azurine Vebbins and Claire Hawkins were on the same team, tonight they’re up against each other.Chris Avery: All 3 got a chance, Claire Hawkins made the most of hers, can Vebbins do the same tonight?As the world falls; wider grows disaster's maw Desperate the thralls call; thee three crows caw As those words faded to black, a shrill Banshee’s Wail rang out through the stadium and everything went as dark as it possibly could. A moment later, the beginnings of Orbit Culture’s Nensha began to play; a light layer of smoke appeared upon the stage as the lights began to frantically flash in sync with the music. As the music increased in pace, so did the flashing of the lights; a silhouette of a person appearing upon the stage, hunched forward. PICK UP THE BONES! Abruptly, the lights return to normal in time to see the person lean backward and release a deep guttural scream upwards to the heavens from parted lips painted black. Upon finishing the guttural growl, the person titled their head down and fixated their fiery crimson gaze upon the ring; the Action Wrestling crowd letting out a sizable pop. With skin as pale as porcelain and clearly dressed to compete within the squared circle, the person was none other than the Witch of Action Wrestling; Claire Hawkins! Adilene Floyd: Making her way to the ring, from Salem, Massachusetts, weighing in at 145 pounds, she is "The Witch".....CLAIRE.....HAWKINS!! Once she reached the ringside area Claire paused for a moment to look at the cameraman that had dared to get close enough to get a good shot of her face. With a vicious snarl, Claire let out another one of those screams and forced the cameraman to quickly backpedal. Feeling pleased with herself, Claire made her way over to the steps and into the ring. Once she was in the ring she walked to the side of the ring where the hard camera was and stepped onto the second rope, leaned forward a little to keep her balance, and held her arms up while she held up in the "Devil Horns" gesture as pyro shot up from the ring posts. All the while bellowing out that same savage, guttural scream. Billy: Carter Shaw was on a helluva run and Claire Hawkins stopped it dead in it’s tracks last week!Chris Avery: A one week title reign is still a title reign but I guarantee Hawkins wants this a lot longer.Billy: Might have her work cut out tonight.Chris Avery: So might Vebbins!The bell rings. Both women circle around each other and warily threaten to engage. Obvious respect being shown between the 2. Billy: This is gonna be a close one, I can feel it.They do engage and the larger Hawkins forces Vebbins into a corner and Vebbins has to wriggle free and escape. Hawkins comes at Vebbins again and grabs her but this time Vebbins escapes and gets behind Hawkins, she grabs Hawkins for a German Suplex but Hawkins manages to block it. Vebbins tries the move again and Hawkins manages to back them both into a turnbuckle. Vebbins hits it hard and that creates some separation from Hawkins. Hawkins goes at Vebbins again but again Vebbins sneaks under the move and rolls into the middle of the ring. The two of them stand there staring at each other. They almost break into a pair of smiles. Chris Avery: Damn right, these 2 are gonna give it their all tonight!Again, they engage and this time it’s Vebbins who manages to get the upper hand and throws Claire Hawkins into the ropes and executes a textbook hip toss. She seizes the opportunity and goes straight to work on Hawkins as she’s on the floor. She drops a knee onto the chest of Hawkins who rolls away in some pain and manages to get outside of the ring. Billy: Good start from Vebbins.Chris Avery: Needs Hawkins in the ring if she’s taking this title though.Vebbins follows Hawkins outside of the ring but as she does so Hawkins rolls backs into the ring. Vebbins follows but Hawkins is back on her feet now and quickly pounces on Vebbins with a series of kicks. With a growl she picks Vebbins up by the hair and throws her into the opposite rope before flying into into her with a huge flying clothesline! Billy: Hawkins almost takes Vebbins head off!Hawkins knows this isn’t enough to get the win and wastes no time in picking up Vebbins and hits a snap suplex. The impact on Vebbins is obvious, for the first time she really looks like she’s had some life kicked out of her and Hawkins senses this and grabs both Vebbins legs and locks in a Figure Four Leglock. Vebbins is in some discomfort and tries to pull herself to the ropes but the bigger Hawkins is clearly determined not to allow her to get there. Billy: This could be it already.Chris Avery: Hawkins means business tonight, I told you.Vebbins desperately wants to get to the ropes but is a good meter away. She drags herself slightly closer, Hawkins tries to respond but Vebbins keeps clawing away. One more huge effort and she JUST manages to grab onto the bottom rope! The hold breaks. Billy: Vebbins isn’t giving it up easy though!Chris Avery: She could’ve tapped there, she wants this title tonight.Hawkins gets up frustrated and goes straight for the struggling Vebbins but from nowhere Vebbins rolls her up! 1… 2… Hawkins kicks out! Billy: Shitfire! That could’ve been it!Chris Avery: That just goes to show how quickly this title can change hands!The two roll away from the failed pin attempt in an ugly mess. Vebbins pulls herself up on the ropes but her knee is still in clear pain from Hawkins submission move. Hawkins snarls at Vebbins, any lingering signs of respect from the start of the match seem to have gone and replaced by a determination to hold on to her title. Hawkins grabs Vebbins and throws her at the turnbuckle but Vebbins reverses it! A fired up Vebbins punches Hawkins… once… twice… she backs herself into the middle of the ring and runs at the corner and hits Hawkins hard with an elbow smash! Hawkins drops to the floor! Billy: Hawkins may be out cold!Chris Avery: Azurine Vebbins is PUMPED!She drags the body of Hawkins which is face down into the middle of the ring and locks in a Boston Crab! Billy: Azurine Vebbins with a submission hold of her own!Hawkins this time is the one scrapping to stay alive in the match. Vebbins has the hold locked in well but Hawkins isn’t going down without a fight either. Hawkins is wriggling, trying to keep moving and trying to stop the full pressure of the move being applied. Eventually she gets one leg free and kicks Vebbins off the other! Chris Avery: This is everything I thought it’d be!Billy: Both women giving absolutely everything, this TV title means a lot to them both.Vebbins doesn’t let this put her off and grabs Hawkins from behind and this time does hit a release German Suplex! Despite Hawkins having some weight on Vebbins, The Witch goes flying a good few feet away from Azurine and Vebbins is now absolutely flying. She marches across the ring and picks up Hawkins and hits a Northern Lights Suplex, straight into a pin! Billy: We might have a new champion!1… 2… Hawkins kicks out! Billy: No!Chris Avery: Two and a half count there! So, so close for Azurine Vebbins.Vebbins signals that she’s going for the Pearly Gatekeeper, her finishing move. She stands opposite Hawkins who’s struggling very slowly to her feet. Vebbins’ eyes don’t move from their focus on Hawkins. Hawkins pulls herself up using the turnbuckle, she faces away from Vebbins for a few seconds as Vebbins prepares for her shot. Hawkins turns round AND FROM NOWHERE HITS A SHINING WITCH!!!! Billy: Huge boot to the head!Chris Avery: Maybe a playing possum there…Hawkins and Vebbins fall apart from one another, both exhausted and in pain... Billy: Can Claire Hawkins get to Vebbins?! Azurine may be out cold.Chris Avery: She’s trying!Slowly Hawkins crawls across the ring and eventually drapes one arm across her prostrate opponent… 1… 2… Vebbins kicks out! Billy: Shitfire! I thought she was gone!Chris Avery: Either one of these 2 would be worthy champions.Billy: One of them has to outlast the other eventually though.Both wrestlers are now lying flat on their backs and the referee starts a double count out. 1… 2… 3… 4… Both wrestlers start to stir. Billy: Get up, no one wants to see it end like this!5… 6… 7… 8… 9… Both are on 2 feet. Facing away from one another. The referee stops their count. Chris Avery: What a great match, who can take it?The 2 turn to face each other, Vebbins throws a tired punch and Hawkins dodges it SHE HITS A SILVER BULLET!!!!! 1… 2… 3!!!!! Billy: She got it!Chris Avery: It’s finally over, the champion defends!Billy: What a battle! Azurine Vebbins would have been a worthy champion but it’s Claire Hawkins who manages to finish this one off.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:40:17 GMT -5
Backstage with Pasternak and Jaice!
Pasternak and Jaice Wilds are in the office. Alexander Pasternak: Tonight isn't exactly going like it should, huh? I now have to worry about this Lockhart match and somehow survive 4 minutes and twenty seconds... Jaice Wilds: You're going to be fine, Boss. You're still in your prime. Yeah, I know he's the greatest of all time most likely, I mean he defeated me and I'm the ultimate main event gate keeper so I understand your worries but I think you got it!Alexander Pasternak: Well, thanks.The door bursts open as Derrick Vayden comes in hot and heavy. Alexander Pasternak: What the hell, Vayden!?Derrick Vayden: Give me Frank Lowe.Pasta lets out a breath and thinks for a second. Trying to find the ways to say this. Alexander Pasternak: He's suspended by Torture. I can't do much.Derrick Vayden: Give me Frank Lowe, NOW.Vayden steps up to the desk. Fire in his eyes. Alexander Pasternak: Look, you qualified for All-In, and right now we're working on a way to maybe replace Frank Lowe in that match to-Derrick Vayden: Give me. Frank Lowe.Jaice Wilds: HE SAID HE CAN'T MAN.Vayden looks at Wilds and Wilds backs down. Vaydens fists clench up. Pasta notices this. Alexander Pasternak: There isn't much I can do, Vayden. I'm telling you. Frank is suspended by Torture and I don't think he's welcome back for a while.Vayden huffs and puffs and exits the office. Vayden turns the corner and stops. He's face to face with Torture. The crowd erupts. Torture: Looking for someone?Derrick Vayden doesn't back down. He looks directly into the eyes of Torture. They're standing maybe 3 inches from each other. Derrick Vayden: Give me. Frank Lowe. Torture smirks. Torture: No. The two stay in place. No one moving a muscle. Torture: Anything else I can do for you?Vayden and Torture still intense. Torture: Be on your way.Vayden shoulder bumps Torture out of his way and continues out of frame. Torture looks back at Vayden as the scene fades.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:45:40 GMT -5
Stuart Slane & Amelia Abernathy vs. Milk Crate Inc.
Adeline Floyd: The following is a tag team match! The hook hits hard from Ghetto Cowboy by Yelawolf and the crowd boos as the ActionTron lights up with cowboys, barns, and big lifted trucks. They come swayin' and leanin' on out through the curtain and throw their cowboy hats into the crowd and come down to the ring with their spit cups in an old Aquafina water bottle. Adeline Floyd: On their way to the ring, from the Bluegrass State, and making their debut tonight… MILK CRATE INC.! They put the lids on and throw them in the crowd and jump up on the apron. Jay Taylor rolls into the ring through the bottom rope as Raylan backflips lazy-like through the middle ropes and they both pound forearms together and then face the hard cam yelling "YAAHHHH". Chris Avery: Well, these guys certainly have some personality, Billy.Billy: They’re a pair of good-ol’ boys who run the streets not to far from here! I’m sure a lot of these folks identify with them, for sure!Chris Avery: Copenhagen and moonshine, Billy?Billy: Sounds like my kinda night!Adeline Floyd: And their opponents, first… "Conquistador" by Procol Harum plays through the venue's sound system. Once the opening strings section ends and the guitar riff cuts in, Stuart walks out from gorilla. Adilene Floyd: Hailing from Grant, Iowa; weighing 270 pounds: Stuart Slane! Stuart awkwardly acknowledges the mild pop from the crowd, and proceeds to slow march to the ring and up the steps. After wiping his feet on the apron he then enters between the ropes. Stuart moves to his corner, where he loosens up by engaging in some old time calisthenics (toe touches, torso twists, deep knee bends, etc) Chris Avery: Now I don’t know what possessed Stuart from even humoring the idea of training Amelia Abernathy, but here we are…Billy: Seems like they’re indebted to one another Chris! He signed a deal with the goddamned devil!Chris Avery: This is their debut as a team, Billy. Their personalities couldn’t be further apart. Let’s see how they do!The slow, deary tune of “Lux Aeterna” begins to circulate through the venue, bringing the jeering fans to their feet with food, drinks, and objects at the ready. Security reshuffles their patterns to provide a buffer for the hated harlot who finally emerges from the back with her bodyguard, Red, carrying an opened umbrella that he places over Amelia. As the music plays, she heads down the aisle with a mixture of fear, anger, and nervousness etched upon her face and gait. Food and drink come flying in, pelting the umbrella Red is protecting her with. She lashes out at the fans, belittling them as she increases her strides to the ring and quickly climbs the steps. Adeline Floyd: Ladies and gentlemen, by order of Torture and Gravedigger, ANY thrown item at Amelia Abernathy while inside the ring will result in civil and criminal charges being filed and a lifelong ban from any future AW events. You have been warned. Now… I’m supposed to introduce this person but I refuse to because she does not deserve an introduction. The fans cheer the ring announcer for not introducing the Covetous Cunt, and they actually obey the directives and relent in their item throwing at Amelia Abernathy. The hated harlot enters the ring and hurries over to her corner, nervously pacing back and forth like a whore in church with a $20 prospect at the door. Billy: She’s got a lot of nerve showing her face in Action Wrestling after the stunt she pulled last week!Chris Avery: It wasn’t a stunt though, Billy. That’s the thing. She’s REALLY this awful.Billy: Well, I hope she gets what’s coming to her eventually.Chris Avery: Oh christ, she wants a mic.Billy: CUT HER OFF! CUT THIS BITCH OFF!Amelia Abernathy looks disgusted at the sight of her opponents. Her bitchy upper lip arches, her eyelashes twitching, the fire from her demon nostril flares. Stuart Slane gently asks Amelia to put the mic away, that it’s not the time for an address, and Amelia waves him off. Amelia Abernathy: First of all, Billy, I can hear you screaming all the way in here. Shut your big fat cow mouth or I’ll have Red shit in your hat and make you wear it! Now, I would like to clear something up right this instant. Last week the Swallowing rudely interrupted me during my tribute to the Raging Dead and tried to make me out to be some evil person making light of his passing. This is false. My tribute may not have been popular but it was needed. My tribute highlighted his career long journey and flirtation with death. I showed you a time lapse of a man who could have been a doctor or scientist or something productive but instead chose a lifestyle that promoted barbarity and ultimately ruined not only himself but his wife and child. Yes, my tribute was gruesome. Yes, my tribute was harsh and went against the celebration of his life that others would have liked. But my tribute was truth, and that’s something that not even Pissy Hope and Addy McFatty can dispute. Oh and-The crowd roars as “Fuck the Pain Away” by Peaches hits! The curtains fly open and on the top of the ramp stand the Action Wrestling Tag Team Champions, Addy A and Lissie Hope… The Swallowing! Amelia peers on with greater disgust than she had when she first entered the ring. She sneers and looks over at Stu. Amelia Abernathy: Great. Just great. Here comes the Honor Police with a warrant for my arrest I bet. Talk to your people Stu. I can’t even deal with them right now.She’s too repulsed and slinks behind Red and Stu, more than happy to let Stu do the diplomatic shit to ease any more hostility between her and the Swallowing. Addy Ainsworth: What’s tha matter ya dirty slag? Think ya that only one wit’ somethin’ ta say?Lissie Hope: Here’s the thing, Amelia… it’s not that I only think you’re a disgraceful human being. Yeah, comin’ down here last week to rag on the departed, I ain’t gon’ lie, you sliced through a fuckin’ nerve like no other. It takes someone with big balls to try and cut us that fuckin’ deep. But that wasn’t the only reason we got eyes on your punk ass.Addy Ainsworth: Nah y’see, we done run off all these tag teams that wanted these belts so we lookin’ for some new heads ta stomp in tha mud, an' babe, ya first on tha list.The previously sullen Stuart perks up. He says something to Amelia which causes her to furiously shake her head in the negative. Lissie Hope: Can’t wait to kick some of those teeth out your mouth so that bullshit that comes out gonna look like a PlayDoh Spaghetti Factory.Lissie and Addy slowly approach the ring, circling around to Chris and Billy. Addy Ainsworth: These seats open, boys?Lissie Hope: We want to peep this possible competition. That gonna be alright with you, Amelia?Chris stands up and Billy scoots over. Addy seductively brushes against his body, placing her chest in his face. Amelia smirks and mouths “be my guest” as the Tag Team Champions place headsets over their ears. Red stands nearby, arms crossed in a show of dominance. Milk Crate Inc shout at Amelia and Stu, wanting to get this show on the road. They’re pumped up! Amelia snaps her head toward them, a bit startled by their sudden outburst. Amelia: Oh I’m sorry, gentlemen, I forgot you were here. Yes we may proceed now.At Amelia’s behest, Red moves a little closer to the Swallowing. Addy Ainsworth: We ain’t gon do nothin much to ya girl. We jus here ta watch.Lissie Hope: Speak for yourself.Milk Crate Inc. play a game of rock-paper-scissors to decide who enters the ring first. Amelia confidently strolls to her corner and tells Stuart that the ring is all his. Stuart hops up and down in preparation as Raylan Turner pulls his hair back and ties it out of his face. Amelia smirks over at the Tag Team Champions sitting ringside. The bell rings as Lissie’s eyes stare daggers at Amelia Abernathy. The fans give a tepid cheer as Stuart Slane approaches and gains an advantage after a tie-up, his towering 6’6 frame dwarfing everybody else in the ring. The Scoutmaster transitions into a rear waisthold, before underhooking Raylan’s arms from behind and dropping Raylan right on his face. He quickly circles to the head and locks in a guillotine choke, reaching over to tag in Amelia. Amelia motions that he’s got this. Lissie Hope: She’s so damn gutless, never wants to get her hands dirty. Addy Ainsworth: They only slippery wheneva she wraps her fingers ‘round Stuart’s knob.Chris Avery: Christ! We’re on CBS!Lissie Hope: And with how much we make this bitch shake, she probably gets him off quicker than a Parkinson’s patient.Addy Ainsworth: Fasta than a fox… Michael J. Fox.Slane drills a knee into Raylan’s sternum and bounces off the ropes, connecting with a quick dropkick. Raylan bounces back towards his corner and his partner, Jay, springboards over the top rope with a ton of enthusiasm. He runs straight at Slane who drills him immediately with a big boot. Jay rolls around the ring grabbing his jaw and once again, Stuart tries to tag in Amelia who waves him off. Slane runs towards Jay who drops to the mat. Slane hops over and rebounds off the ropes, sending him down with a huge clothesline. Jay bounces right back up and is caught in a scoop slam, followed by a standing leg drop. Slane hooks a leg. 1… 2… But Jay kicks out with authority. Slane is unperturbed, pulling Jay up by the arm. He pulls him in for a brutal abdominal stretch, the muscles in Jay’s sternum stretching and forcing Jay to cry in agony. Without wasting a beat, Slane pulls him up over his shoulder and drops him with a pumphandle slam! Chris Avery: Stuart Slane is putting on a clinic tonight!Billy: Someone should give Amelia a notebook! Lord knows she’s more interested in watching the action than being a part of it!Slane once again reaches his hand out for Amelia, but she circles around the ring apron and starts taunting the crowd instead. Slane shakes his head and drops down onto Jay Taylor. He makes a cover. 1… 2… But it’s not quite enough. Slane runs and knocks Raylan Taylor off the apron and wraps his arms around Jay’s waist in a spear-motion before dropping him with a big one-armed slam! Chris Avery: Runaway Slane! Lissie Hope: Hell of a move there.Addy Ainsworth: Oh look at this bitch.As Slane gets to his feet to celebrate his utter domination of this match, he takes a few steps back and Amelia Abernathy tags herself in! Slane is a little confused but he applauds and coaches Amelia through a cravat choke, and she tightens it until Jay Taylor taps out! Adeline Floyd: The winners of this match… Stuart Slane and Am--But Stuart whispers something to her. Adeline Floyd: Uhh… ABERSLANE!As the match ends, we see Amelia and Stuart celebrating their victory. Lissie and Addy rise from the table and each grab a microphone from the timekeeper. Lissie Hope: That was… impressive.Addy Ainsworth: That ain’t shit.Lissie Hope: I was talking to Stuart. He looked cute out there tryin’ to convince the world that Amelia ain’t a useless whore.Addy Ainsworth: Amelia ain’t eva looked cute.Lissie Hope: You gonna keep letting her steal victories from you, simp? Is that your way to heart?Addy Ainsworth: Babe, this division is run-through worse than Amelia’s dry pussy.Lissie Hope: We might have to pay CruiserClash a little visit.Lissie and Addy drop their microphones and start heading up the ramp. Just as they’ve gotten near the top, Amelia captures their attention once again. Amelia Abernathy: Hey Whore and the Bore..., I’m not done with you yet.The Tag Team Champions turn to face their nemesis in the ring with grins on their faces. Amelia Abernathy: You two have put on a great show for all these people, I’ll give you that. They are really convinced that you two don’t actually hate each other. But we’re all just waiting with baited breath for that ball to drop, for your entire sham of a partnership to go up in flames.Chris Avery: What is she getting at, Billy??Billy: These two had a heated rivalry at the beginning of the year but they’ve worked past it!Amelia Abernathy: Trust is what binds a partnership, doesn’t it? When you know everything about someone, you can cast aside any animosity and resentment when you’ve got a common goal. When you have a glue that can keep you intact. But what happens when that glue runs dry?There’s a murmur in the crowd. Amelia Abernathy: What happens when the only thing that kept you together ceases to exist? When it’s beaten to a pulp on a Las Vegas street-corner?Lissie is enraged, and Addy places a hand on her shoulder to keep her at bay. Amelia Abernathy: How can you maintain that trust when you’re keeping secrets from each other? What happens when those secrets are exposed?Billy: This witch is playing with fire right now!Chris Avery: She’s got a big spoon in that cauldron and she’s stirring it up!Amelia Abernathy: Addy, you should ask your ‘friend’ who’s bed she laid up in right before Chaos. Go ahead, I’ll wait.Lissie looks a little embarrassed by the scandalous claim, but Addy shrugs her shoulders. She mouths the words “Who gives a fuck?” Amelia Abernathy: That’s not moving the needle? Okay, we’ll hold off on that one, so how about this… Lissie…Stuart Slane interjects now, pleading with Amelia to stop. Amelia Abernathy: Do you want to know the truth about R--But before she can finish, Stuart rips the microphone out of her hand to a huge applause from the crowd. When Amelia objects, the fans begin to boo her out of the arena, completely drowning her out. Lissie and Addy finally leave the stage as the camera fades to commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:48:23 GMT -5
DoorDash Match of the Week
Noris Cranley vs. Corey Bull
The audience within the Red Cream Soda Arena in Wichita, Kansas, has filled every seat within the interior of the arena building to witness the final episode of Monday Night Clash before the pay-per-view event of Uprising: All In. At this moment, Noris Cranley and Corey Bull are in their respective corners waiting for the match to begin especially when the match is sponsored by DoorDash. Chris Avery: Welcome back ladies and gentlemen! We have made it the DoorDash match of the week featuring Corey Bull versus Noris Cranley! Two men who are looking to make a great impression for the Action Wrestling management to take notice especially when Uprising is right around the corner!Billy: What notice?! Corey Bull’s already in the All-In ladder match and Noris doesn’t have shit! Noris needs this win especially since he tapped out to Carter Shaw like a little bitch! Corey just ended Alex Richard’s career; Thank God!Chris Avery: Well, many have hated Corey Bull for ending the career of the future Hall of Famer but tonight, he has a rising star looking for a major comeback against the former UCI champion and inaugural hardcore champion!Billy: Corey Bull is going to murder this man! And enough of the talking, let’s get into the match so we can watch Corey Bull murder another victim for some unexplained reason!Ding! Ding! Ding! Corey Bull immediately steps out from his corner into the center of the ring begging for the young opponent to stand with him middle for a test of strength. The size and weight difference between the two are impeccably obvious but Noris has to play it very smart. Out of nowhere, Noris sprints out of the corner before leaping off his feet for the Running Dropkick that pushes Corey a couple of steps back. He repeats the process until Corey is forced into his unoccupied corner. Chris Avery: Noris Cranley with repeated Running Dropkicks trying to get the advantage over Corey Bull with his speed and agility. Corey is nearly three times the size of Noris so how will the unstoppable athlete manage to overcome this?After being pushed back into the corner, Corey is resting against the turnbuckles with enough time for his opponent to charge into him with a strong Corner Elbow. Noris runs back into the opposing corner, rebounds off the turnbuckles then leaps into the air for another Corner Elbow Strike into his chin. Noticing that his opponent seems even more stunned, Noris attempts another strike again but Bull catches him in his grasp for the Uranage Slam in the center of the ring! Billy: That’s what I’m talking about! The Uranage Slam into the center of the ring puts down that caramel midget once and for all! Eat that Noris Cranley!The audience of Wichita, Kansas are cringing from the brutal move on Noris’s body. Corey, being the aggressor, continues his assault when he mounts him down on the ground with a series of punches to the head. Luckily for Noris, he covered his head with both arms to protect from the shots. Corey manages to drag Noris to his feet before launching him across the ring where Cranley crashes down onto the canvas right in an unoccupied corner. The audience somehow cheers Bull for his showcase of power. Chris Avery: Holy smokes! We have seen Corey Bull become crazy in the ring but when it comes to power, he’s treating Noris like a piece of rolled paper. Noris was thrown around like a basketball and Corey isn’t letting up!Noris is crawling towards the ropes and grabs onto the top rope with both hands for support. He tries to stand up until a powerful kick into his ribs leaves him holding on for dear life. When Corey holds down onto his right arm, he launches him where Noris rebounds and ducks under a thrown right arm then return again for a leaping Enziguiri Kick into the temple keeping Corey at bay. Bull falls back into the ropes and Noris comes right at him with a Leaping Bicycle Knee Strike! Billy: Somebody should disqualify Noris for all these illegal strikes that could kill someone! Does he have the arsenal of a maniac seeking to murder anyone like who the fuck even let him into Action Wrestling in the first place?!The one thing that concerns Noris is the fact Corey is still on his feet; He runs to the ropes behind him, rebounds back down into Bull who ducks into his lower body before powering him over the top rope. Noris lands his feet on the apron before kicking the back of his head with a Gamengiri Kick which pushes Bull into the center of the ring. He turns around and sees Noris who leaps off the top rope for the Springboard Crossbody but gets caught in the arms of Corey Bull who counters it into the Pendulum Backbreaker! Billy: Pendulum Backbreaker and Corey Bull breaks the little fucker in half! Noris Cranley is dead! Goodbye to the little meatball especially now that the pin attempt is made!One! Two! Noris shoots his entire body out of the pin attempt leaving Corey to roll under the bottom rope to the apron edge. He stands up before staring towards the fans at ringside who are definitely urging him to put away Noris in Kansas. Everyone in the Red Cream Soda Arena is on their feet as they watch Corey climb all the way to the top rope before leaping off for the Double Knee Drop that finds nothing but canvas as Noris has rolled out of the way! Right on cue, he quickly gets to his feet, runs to the ropes, rebounds, and then clobbers Corey to the mat with a Shining Wizard! Chris Avery: Noris Cranley has managed to pull off what seemed impossible! After getting hit with a Pendulum Backbreaker, he avoided Corey Bull almost crushing him to death from the Diving Double Knee Drop from the top rope that left him open for the Shining Wizard! Now both men are down on the mat but the referee has started his count!Corey’s still trying to recover from the continuous flow of strikes that targeted his face and it gets worse than Noris has stalked him while he’s on is knees. Within the Muay Thai clinch, Cranley unleashes a flurry of knee strikes up into the chin that leaves Bull in the more dangerous territory until the unstoppable warrior backs up before letting a Tornado Kick into the temple putting the hate-bringer down onto the mat! Billy: What the fuck?! Are you serious?! Referee, Noris just nearly broke his chin with those illegal knees and kicks! Why are you standing there and allowing this to happen?! He’s a cheater!There’s only one moment where Noris could capitalize and this moment was now especially when Corey down on his back in the center of the ring. He snaps onto his feet and runs into the corner before leaping all the way to the top rope. The audience is booing this man who stands tall with his arms spread wide for the picture-perfect moment of leaping forward before twisting his body backward for the Diving Shooting Star Splash on top of Corey Bull’s body! Chris Avery: SUNRISE SHOOTING STAR! THE SUNRISE SHOOTING STAR! THE SIGNATURE SHOOTING STAR SPLASH FROM THE TOP ROPE HAS LANDED ON TOP OF COREY BULL! HERE’S THE PIN ATTEMPT!One! Two! T-! Corey Bull powers out of the pin attempt that has Noris launched nearly out of the ring onto the apron edge. He notices that Corey still has the energy to rise especially after being hit with one of his signature moves. Cranley can’t waste any moments and he holds onto the top rope again before leaping onto the top rope but at that exact moment, Bull snaps out of nowhere to land a powerful Brogue Kick into the face of Noris who crashes down onto the canvas almost knocked out! Billy: FUCK YES! THE BOOT CHECK KILLED HIM! IT’S OVER! THE BOOT CHECK FROM COREY BULL HAS MURDERED THIS LITTLE MOTHERFUCKER! HERE’S THE PIN ATTEMPT!One! Two! Thre-! No! The referee checks over to the rope where Noris holds onto the bottom one. Corey has had enough and leans him over to the center of the ring before pulling him onto his hands and knees; Noris is trying to fight back but the pain he feels is keeping him from pulling any cards out of his sleeve. Bull helps him up again and launches him into the ropes where Cranley comes back to get lifted off the canvas before spun around down into the canvas spine first! Billy: DOWNWARD SPIRAL! DOWNWARD SPIRAL! THE BLACK HOLE SLAM HAS KILLED HIM! HE’S FINALLY OUT OF HERE! GOODBYE NORIS!Chris Avery: MY GOD! COREY BULL HAS OFFICIALLY CRUSHED HIM TO ABSOLUTE PIECES! HERE IS THE PIN ATTEMPT!One! Two! Three! Ding! Ding! DIng! “Cry Little Sister” by Gerard McMann replays around the surround system within the interior of the arena. Corey Bull stands up to his feet and gets his arm raised by the referee before shoving his arm away and looking down at Noris with a smirk on his face. He powers both his arms in the air and unleashes a scream to show his dominance especially with Uprising right around the corner. Chris Avery: Corey Bull has managed to secure a very determining and finishing moment with another win on his record over the rising star, Noris Cranley! A well fought match between the two but in the end, Corey Bull secures the victory!Billy: BOOM! Noris tried and tried but in the end like always, he failed! Corey Bull has proven that he is the next All-In winner!
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:51:04 GMT -5
Backstage in Pasternaks Office Again
We open back up in the office of Pasternak. Torture is standing across from him. Torture: They're coming down hard so just know theres pressure for Uprising to be one of the biggest shows of the Summer.Alexander Pasternak: Yes, I know.Torture: They want you to step up the drama and the rivalries! Monday Night Clash is all about pushing the envelope, big time matches, huge twists! Thats what they want, thats what we all expect!Alexander Pasternak: I hear you loud and clear.Torture: I know, I know, I just have to deliver the message.Alexander Pasternak: Well, I don't need you here taking the piss..Torture: Relax. I'm just here to sign some official documents, but I want to make sure you're doing everything you can to make CBS and these fans happy!Alexander Pasternak: I am. If you'd excuse me, I have to get ready for a match I'm in.Torture puts his hands up as if to say he's backing down on the comments. Torture turns and stares at Jaice. Jaice lowers his head. Torture just leaves the office. Pasta and Jaice breath a sigh of relief. Jaice Wilds: You got this, boss. You're going to do fine in the match!Alexander Pasternak: Yeah, hey, get me the phone number to Frank Lowe...Jaice Wilds: What? Really?Alexander Pasternak: Yeah. He's right. I'm going to do things my way.Jaice is shocked as the scene fades out.
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:53:51 GMT -5
Matthias Mintzel Segment
“Mein Hertz Brennt” hits the arena and Matthias Mintzel comes out to the top of the stage. He’s wearing street clothes, black jeans and a grey hoodie but over the top of that he’s proudly wearing his Pure Title belt. He makes his way to the ring with a microphone. Billy: A huge win for Mintzel last week.Chris Avery: I don’t know how many people were expecting him to defend successfully against ZMac, but he did it.Billy: Earned a rest this week, I guess.Mintzel climbs into the ring and starts to talk: Matthias Mintzel: As you all know, I’m not one for talking, but I wanted to make my colleagues backstage an offer.I’ve been Pure Champion for 2 months now, and I promise everyone here I’m going to be Pure Champion for a lot longer. Cormack MacNeill, Zombie McMorris, they understand now. This title isn’t like the others, you need something else, something not many people have, but something I have in abundance.
Anyone can beat anyone here. Quick roll ups, dodgy referees, hitting your finisher from nowhere, it can happen. But I swear to god no one is knocking me out, or making me tap out.
With that in mind though, I want to issue a challenge. I spend all day every day hearing people talking about wanting a shot at this title, but so far everyone who’s had a go hasn’t come close.
So here’s my challenge. If anyone back there wants to take me on 1 on 1, in a normal rules match and beat me 1,2,3, I’ll give them a shot at this title under MY Pure Title rules.
One time offer… anyone?Billy: Huge offer. Who’s gonna accept?!A really terrible, sped-up, squeaky 'chipmunk' version of “Mein Hertz Brennt” hits. Chris Avery: Oh wow!Billy: We’ve seen this goofball lose already tonight.Matthias Mintzel lets out a frustrated roar and rolls his eyes. He vigorously shakes his head. To the ramp comes NATE (wearing his full Matthias Mintzel FaNATEic outfit) and his adopted Supermodel Mother, Traw Ma. Both are holding mics but Traw Ma signals to NATE to be quiet. Matthias Mintzel: This was supposed to be a serious offer, you assholes.Traw Ma: We have another offer.Matthias Mintzel: Security! I have a restraining order against that freak, if he takes one step closer you’re allowed to do whatever it takes to stop him.Traw Ma: Calm down, hot stuff.Mintzel looks absolutely furious. Traw Ma: NATE needs a friend backstage. He’s not very streetwise and he needs someone to watch his back, there’s some dangerous people in Action Wrestling.Mintzel’s eyes widen at the very suggestion. Traw Ma: And we’d like you to be that friend.Matthias Mintzel: You’re mental, both of you.Traw Ma: You see, NATE doesn’t want a shot at the Pure Title.NATE: Yess Eye Du MomaTraw Ma: No you don’t, stop talking. So we’ll take you up on your challenge under different terms loverboy. If you face NATE next week and win, we won’t fight the restraining order and we’ll leave you alone forever. If NATE wins, you have to agree to team up with him and look after him backstage.Matthias Mintzel: Are you kidding? I’ll kill the bastard. Traw Ma: It’s your chance to be rid of us. Deal? Matthias Mintzel: I accept, obviously. Easiest match I’ll have all year, and it’ll be nice to put that weirdo in hospital before he can’t legally come near me.Traw Ma nods with a mischievous grin on her face. Matthias looks confused, surely Traw Ma knows NATE has no chance. NATE looks happy. NATE: Eye Wil B Onnered 2 B In A Mach Wiv U Miss Der Minstrel
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Post by Action Reel on Aug 10, 2020 21:54:48 GMT -5
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