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Post by Action Reel on Apr 5, 2021 23:38:41 GMT -5
Pyro explodes and the music hits as the camera sweeps over the screaming crowd! Chris Avery: We’re LIVE here in Nashville, Tennessee – welcome to Monday Night Clash! After the explosive Time Bomb last week, we’ve got a good one tonight.Billy: Hot damn, Chris, did we have a show. Twiztid Insane – still champion. Johnny Bacchus – still champion. Gatecrashers – new champions.Chris Avery: And in the main event, Ash Blake just barely survived Der Metzger, stamping her ticket to Evolution. That said, it was a victory cut short by none other than WALTER.Billy: And he didn’t look any nicer than he was when he left, Chris!“Lost Boys” by Death Grips hits the P.A. The camera closes in on the curtains at the stage, which part as Howard Black makes his way out. The Lost Boy is in street clothes: a hooded sweatshirt with a bomber jacket over it, and jeans. His face is unshaved and his hair is messy. He makes his way down the ramp, his focus singularly on the ring. Chris Avery: Speaking of explosive matches: last week, we witnessed an emotional match between himself and Lissie Hope. A timely intervention by the HR Department preventing a victory for this man. Interesting reaction from the crowd for him tonight.Billy: I don’t think people know what to make of Howie, Chris. He turned down them Philidor creeps and we got more of the straight answer with him and Lissie, but does that mean we should forgive him?Chris Avery: I suppose that’s probably what he’s out here to discuss, Billy.In the ring, Howard Black takes to the center of the mat. The music fades, and he raises a microphone to his mouth. Howard Black: I’m not sure how to start this…He pauses for a moment, lowering the mic in thought. His voice is slow and steady, each word measured. Howard Black: I don’t want to dwell on last week. Or even really the last month. Maybe the past half year. It is what it is, there’s no need to make excuses or offer explanations. My judgement is in your hands, and I’ll accept it whichever way it falls.A mixed reaction from the crowd. Chris Avery: That’s probably the best way to handle it.Howard Black: The real reason I’m out here now is to set the record straight on something else – something I’ve faced a lot of questions about these past couple months. I ain’t been doin’ too hot since the turn of the year, but I was the 2020 Wrestler of the Year – I made Battlebowl and coulda made Timebomb if my head were straight. I clearly got a lot left in the tank, if I want…A low boo echoes through the crowd as Howie looks up. His mouth is turned down in a frown, his eyes dark and distant. Howard Black: But I’m not gonna. I gave my word not just to my family but to y’all – I am retiring after a last match at Evolution IV.A mixed, but loud, reaction. Billy: Wow. It’s really gonna be the end.Chris Avery: Regardless of our feelings, this man came back almost one year ago to put an underline on his legacy. It’s been one of the most impressive years for a star in recent memory, and it’s hard not to find the news bitter-sweet.When the reaction dies down, he brings the microphone back to his mouth. Howard Black: So, I suppose that simply merits announcing who that last opponent is. Truth is, I’ve spent some time thinking on it – had a big list of names I wanted to face when I came back almost a year ago, and I think I got damn near all of them. And there were a few remaining – a few last folks who I think deserve the honor, even – but there was only one who felt right. That’s why I’m going to make my challenge for Evolution IV right n –The ActionTron lights up. Hushed silence runs through the crowd as a video begins to play on the ActionTron: a montage reel of a darkened courtroom plays on the screen – a harsh static buzz plays over the sound of whispering voices. The camera focuses in on the judge’s stand as the buzzing reaches its fever pitch. A gavel rests on the podium as whispers begin to overtake the crowd. Thankfully, it all ends. The video feed cuts to black. When the lights come back up, Howard is left staring at the screen, the thought of his announcement completely gone from his mind, as the show goes to its first break.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 5, 2021 23:40:47 GMT -5
From the desk of Donald Deruty:
Pineapple Promenade do NOT have to disband. That stipulation was under Jim Mud, and I'm voiding that out.
They're still a tag team if they'd like to continue being a tag team.
Thank you, Donald Deruty
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 5, 2021 23:41:11 GMT -5
Downfall vs. Mason Jones
God's Plan by Drake hits the speakers and the girls swoon as the men hate with jealousy. Mason Jones comes out with a bath towel wrapped around his lower half and poses on the ramp. He takes the towel off and spins it around his fingers and throws it in the crowd after wiping his body with it. He runs the rest of the trip down the ramp and slides into the ring and humps the canvas twice and then pops up. He goes to the turnbuckles and points out at the crowd and then points at himself and declares him one of the best to ever do it. He jumps down and stretches his leg one at a time on the middle turnbuckle and winks at some of the women. He’s ready for the bell. Billy: The ladies sure think Mason’s sexy, Chris!Chris Avery: The way you said that makes me think you believe he’s sexy, too!Billy: What?! I can’t admire a fellow sexy man!?The 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. Don't touch me baby your fingertips, 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: Downfall looks ready to kick some ass here tonight!Chris Avery: Yeah, I’d hate to be Mason Jones right now!The referee signals for the bell to begin the match. Mason surprises Downfall with a clothesline. He ducks a clothesline by Downfall and tosses him with a back body drop. Mason grabs Downfall and executes a fallaway slam. Mason scrambles to the middle turnbuckle nearby and leaps off, connecting with a blockbuster from the middle turnbuckle. Downfall wisely slides out of the ring, breaking Mason’s momentum. Billy: SHITFIRE! The former TV champion is shellshocked by Mason Jones!Chris Avery: Yeah, but he wisely got out of the ring.Mason follows Downfall out but receives a spinning backfist from Downfall, staggering him. Downfall slams Mason’s head on the apron before whipping him into the barricade. Downfall whips Mason again into the side of the ring before rolling him back in the ring. Mason is taken down by a Busaiku knee. Mason goes to get up and Downfall nails an axe kick before locking in a sharpshooter. Mason yells out in pain but makes it to the ropes and forces the rope break. Downfall stalks Mason before springboarding off the ropes and nailing a tornado DDT! Downfall grabs Mason and executes a cradle style piledriver!! Billy: SHITFIRE!! CROWN OF THORNS TO MASON JONES!Chris Avery: Downfall’s not going for the pin! He’s got Mason Jones...GODKILLER!!Billy: Downfall hooks the leg!!ONEEE!! TWOOO!! THREE!! DING DING DING "Mainlining Murder" begins playing as Downfall rises to his feet, victorious. Mason Jones sits up with a lock of shock on his face. Billy: Mason Jones is now the one who looks shocked!Chris Avery: That match escalated quickly once Mason was out of the ring!Billy: Downfall steamrolls Mason Jones and moves on towards the road to Evo4!!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 5, 2021 23:41:41 GMT -5
Tag Team Match Randy Buster & Julian Park vs. Big Bubba & Darren Marsh
Some Kind of Monster by Metallica is playing loud and the older fans react and the newer fans are still getting used to this old man, however Randy Buster walks himself down the ramp high-fiving some of the fans along the way. He walks up the steel steps and wipes his feet on the apron and steps through the ropes a bit gingerly but still pulls it off with the same pizzazz from his early years. He goes to the turnbuckles and climbs up to the middle rope and poses and smiles for the camera phones. He misses the flash bulbs popping off but he's still happy to be in the ring where he belongs. He's ready for the match up. "It's either them or you. It's sort of like, survival, y'know? Survival of the fittest, y'know? You do what you do to stay alive." The opening of "Survival Tactics" hits the PA system as the lights cut out, the tron pulsing to life with clips of the man of the hour training intercut with drone shots of the city of Chicago. As Joey's verse starts, Julian Park emerges from behind the curtain, eyes focused directly on the ring with seemingly nothing going on behind them. Adilene Floyd: Making his way to the ring now, from Albany Park in Chicago, Illinois…Julian rolls his neck before making his way briskly down the ramp. Adilene Floyd: Weighing in tonight at two hundred, thirty pounds, Julian "The Wolf" Park!Once down the ramp, he wastes no time ascending the steps and entering the ring. Billy: Interesting tag team to say the least, but this all started last week!Chris Avery: Yes, Buster and Park wanted to have a fun respect-type one on one match but it was ruined when Marsh came out to cut a seething promo about being a piece of shit and then he debuted his Jail-mate; Big Bubba!Billy: Right on the head!The sirens of Marshs theme song hit and Big Bubba walks through the curtain and yells and right behind him is Darren Marsh who comes out with his nightstick and handcuffs. The two walk down the ramp and to the steel steps yelling at the marks, smarks and opponents. Park rages at Marsh from inside the ring as Marsh and Bubba get into the ring. DING DING DING Marsh and Buster start out and tie up but its Marsh getting the upperhand and whipping Buster to the ropes but Buster comes back with a clothesline! Marsh goes down but stumbles back up and Buster hits a second clothesline! Buster turns around tagging in Park and Marsh goes for a clothesline but Buster hits a gut punch and Park goes for a dropkick but Marsh stumbles back before any contact is made and tags in Big Bubba! Buster gets on the apron as Park signals for Bubba to get in! Bubba climbs over the top rope and comes to Park who hits a few strikes but Bubba swats it all away and whips Park into the turnbuckles and picks up Park hitting a running crushing something into the turnbuckles. Bubba hits a few headbutts knocking Park to a seated position. Marsh wants the tag so Bubba tags him in and Marsh gets into the corner and starts to jaw at Park and begins to choke him with his boot! The crowd boos as Marsh pulls Park to his feet and hits a sidewalk slam! Billy: Marsh and Bubba have done so much damage to Park already!Marsh covers with a boot on the chest of Park! One! Park kicks out but Marsh bends down and chokes Park before dragging him to the corner and tagging in Bubba. Bubba gets into the ring and hits a few more headbutts to Park and then hits a wtf clothesline. Park goes down and Bubba goes for a cover! One! Two! Park kicks out. Bubba picks up Park and goes for a slam but Park gets out of it and shoves Bubba into Marsh! They hit heads and the ref counts it as a tag! Bubba flails his arms and falls down! Park dives but can't reach Buster just yet! The crowd going crazy! Chris Avery: BUSTER WANTS THAT TAG!Billy: THIS IS IT!!Park jumps and dives and TAGS IN BUSTER!! Bubba gets up and Buster hits a running clothesline but Bubba doesn't go down he just falls back into the corner! Buster hits another running clothesline in the corner!! Buster hits a third running clothesline in the corner! Buster signals for the biggest brainbuster of all time! Chris Avery: I don't think he realizes Marsh is the legal man!Billy: The ref is trying to tell him!Buster grabs Bubba but Marsh hits Buster from behind! He whips him into the ropes and hits a big sidewalk slam! Marsh gets up as Bubba hits a jumping splash on Buster! Park tries to slide in but Bubba sits on his back! Marsh pins! One! Two! Three! DING DING DING Billy: Marsh and Bubba take the win!Chris Avery: Ugh!!Marsh and Bubba celebrate and laugh as they stand back up and Marsh has his handcuffs! Billy: Oh come on, whats he doing?Bubba stomps on Buster as Marsh handcuffs the hand of Buster and he handcuffs him to the bottom rope! Chris Avery: No!! Don't do this!Buster runs and hits a jumping butt splash on buster who can't go anywhere! Marsh laughs as Park gets to his feet and Marsh hits a black hole slam on Park!! Bubba runs and jumps in the air and hits a jumping splash on Park!! Billy: He just crushed him!!Chris Avery: Damn it!!Bubba and Marsh stand up over the destruction they just caused on Park and Buster and laugh it off. Marsh yells out ALL LIVES MATTER and the scene fades to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 5, 2021 23:42:23 GMT -5
Dionysus vs. Joey Bunga
The beat drops and Tyler Herro hits by Jack Harlow. The music video from the hit track and Joey Bunga walking down the streets on the East Coast are shown on the Action Tron. Bunga comes out mimic-rapping along with the song as he stops half way down the ramp and raises his one hand in the air like he just sank a three point shot from half court. He hits a Steph Curry crossover move on an imaginary person and spins to the bottom of the ramp and jumps on the apron and moonwalks and turns towards the hardcamera and winks. Adilene Floyd: Hailing from Hackensack, New Jersey, he's THE REAL STUD!! Joeyyyy BUNGAAA!!!Bunga slips through the ropes and dances around the ring acting pretty dope and stupid. He climbs to the middle turnbuckle showing off his t-shirt like he a real G. He comes off the turnbuckles and shadowboxes really sloppily. He leans in the corner ready for battle. Billy: One of the hottest talkers in the game, Chris!Chris Avery: I think you mean LOUDEST talkers in the game.Billy: He’s pointing this way, I think he heard you!"Bazelgeuse" by Falkkone begins to play throughout the Arena. "The Legion", 20 Centurion guards march down the aisle, lining up 10 on one side and 10 on the other leading down to the ring and stand at attention. A quadriga of four Clydesdale horses pulling a chariot made of gold appears carrying "The Crimson Gladiator" Dionysus and makes its way down the aisle as if entering the Roman Colosseum ready to do battle and circles the ring and stops. As Dion enters the ring, the quadriga of four Clydesdale horses pulling a chariot made of gold makes its way back up the aisle and disappears followed by The Legion. "The Crimson Gladiator" Dionysus, standing in the middle of the ring, raising a scepter of Dionysus toward the crowd and starts banging the shaft against a custom made Vibranium/steel alloy Spartan shield calling out his opponent to engage him into a fight to the death. Dionysus's fans stand in unison to cheer their warrior as gold coins in his likeness rains down on him in the center of the ring. He looks out to his fans, who give Dionysus the thumbs up and gives his opponent the thumbs down, meaning "Death!" Dion raises both arms holding the scepter and custom made Spartan shield wide out over his head in praise to the crowd and let's out a Gladiator bloodcurdling scream. Billy: Dionysus looking good here tonight! He’s looking focused!Chris Avery: Yeah, I think he wants to start off post-Timebomb looking strong on the way to Havoc!The referee signals for the bell to begin the match. Bunga kicks Dion in the midsection and suplexes him to the mat before kicking him again and DDTing Dion. Dion receives a body slam before Bunga runs over to the turnbuckles and throws his hands in the air, talking trash to the fans at ringside. He smirks as he hops down and turns around into a huge boot from Dion. Billy: SHITFIRE!! Dion nearly decapitated Joey Bunga!Chris Avery: Now he clotheslines him to the mat and delivers a facecrusher. Dion looks like he’s just toying with Bunga now!Dion drops Bunga down into a crossface, but Bunga pulls them to the ropes. Bunga holds onto his arm as Dion is forced to release the hold. Dion pulls Bunga to his feet and whips him across the ring for a spinebuster. He whips Bunga across again and drops him with a pop-up cutter before finally hitting a rainmaker!! Billy: GRAPEVINE TO JOEY BUNGA!!Chris Avery: Dion hooks the leg and counts with the referee!!ONEEE!! TWOO!!! THREE!!! DING DING DING "Bazelgeuse" by Falkkone begins to play as Dion hops to his feet and bows to the crowd. Billy: What a dominant display by Dionysus against Joey Bunga!Chris Avery: A hell of a performance by Dionysus tonight!Billy: Well hold on, he's asking for a microphone! This can't end well...Dionysus reached out toward the mic being handed to him. He took a firm grip while looking out into the crowd. Dionysus: As you may or may not be aware, we are now on the Road to Evolution! Which means you're going to end up seeing a lot of us doing something like this for the next few weeks!The crowd cheered as Dionysus comedically pointed at the Havoc sign...then at the Evolution sign, because who points at the rumble sign anymore? Dionysus: That road...begins at the Havoc Rumble. For the last several weeks, I have asked, plead, begged, and demanded for the #1 spot in the Havoc Rumble. You're probably wondering, "But Dionysus, why would you, of all people, ask for the #1 spot?" Well dear audience member, there's a very simple reason why I'm asking for the #1 spot. Can you guess what it is?"He lowered the mic, letting the audience chime in with their own suggestions. Loud Obnoxious Front Row Guy Who Is Probably A Fan Of Downfall Or Whatever: So you don't have to fight Downfall?! Dionysus: ...Who let that guy in?The crowd laughed and cheered, the fan who was singled out turning a bright shade of red. Dionysus: No, not because I don't have to fight Downfall. Some of you might remember, but for those who don't, I am also an Action Wrestling Original. I stood in this ring competing with and against many of the men who are either in or going into our Hall of Fame. Guys like...Donald Deruty. Ryan Lockhart. TFK. Wade Moor. Ryan Lockhart. ...Wait, did I say Ryan Lockhart yet?Audience: YES YOU DID! YES YOU DID! YES YOU DID! Dionysus: ...Well okay, I'll say Ryan Lockhart one more time, then!The audience cheered once more, letting the comedic moment wash over. Dionysus: See, I can't really say I've had a good run of luck in Action Wrestling. However, I have been a very loyal and helpful asset to this company. From the early days competing for the US Championship...to helping out backstage as a road agent. To come back out to this ring only to nearly be sidelined due to a head injury. And I look at the greats that have passed through that locker room, and I think to myself, "Dionysus, what have you really done here, besides waste everyone's time?The crowd grew quiet, a few shouting words of encouragement. Dionysus: I have watched the old guard change with the new generation, and seen Action Wrestling climb to greater heights and greater expectations. And yet here I am...continuing to be the measuring stick for even more of the next generation to pass me by.
...No longer. No more. I'm done waiting.
Tonight, I'm here to make a declaration. To Torture. To Gravedigger. To Deruty. To Pasternak. To Philidor. To The Following. To Devil's Gate. To The Lost Breed. To every mad motherfucker who I share that locker room with. To all of you in this ring, and to all of you watching from home.The fans started to rumble with anticipation, as Dionysus stared deadeye into the camera. Dionysus: I want to run the gauntlet. I want to enter at #1...stand up to everyone else in that ring...and prove to the world that I am worthy of the Evolution main event.Dionysus pointed to the titantron: Dionysus: This is the future I will fight for. This is my declaration of war. I will fight tooth and nail, no matter who you are, to achieve victory. Not one person back in that locker room will stand in my way of achieving my goal, my dream...hell, my very way of life. Thus I have decreed...and thus it shall be. in infinitum chaos...Equitare!!!!"Bazelgeuse" started once more in the arena as Dionysus dropped the microphone in the ring, rolling out and staring at the image on the titantron. When he reached the stage, he turned back to the crowd, cheering him on emphatically. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAH!!!!" he howled, raising both hands over his head. Chris Avery: What a speech!Billy: Hell of a speech, Chris! But be honest, do you really think he has a chance?Chris Avery: Only one way to find out, I suppose!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 5, 2021 23:54:59 GMT -5
A Tale of Two Nates
Nate Burleson: Hi NATE, I’m also called Nate!NATE: WotNate Burleson: We have the same name, just thought you’d find that fun.NATE: Noe Eyem NATENate Burleson: It really doesn’t matter.NATE: Wot R U Tolkin AbawtNate Burleson: Uh… Do you know where Matthias is?NATE: Wiv Mi MomaSuddenly Matthias Mintzel and Traw Ma appear from round a corner, they’re giggling and have clearly been up to something. Matthias Mintzel: Sorry we’re late Nate.NATE: Itz O KayMatthias Mintzel: I was talking to the other Nate...
NATE: Wot
NATE looks blank.
Nate Burleson: It’s fine, thanks for coming along, both of you. I just wanted to get a quick word in after the events of Timebomb.
Matthias Mintzel: Sure.
Nate Burleson: I mean, can you talk us through what happened last week? You turned on your friend James Nightingale rather than cause more harm to NATE, what went through your head?
Matthias Mintzel: Last week James Nightingale did what he always does, he took things too far. NATE’s very stupid, no offence NATE…
NATE: Nun Tayken
Matthias Mintzel: ... but he’s a good guy which is rare in wrestling. Sure he fucked up big time, no offense again…
NATE: Itz Fyne
Matthias Mintzel: ...but he didn’t deserve that. James made his point then just couldn’t stop himself, that’s his problem, it’s always everything with him.
Nate Burleson: You’re here despite not having a match after the drama of last week. Are you not worried about James Nightingale… he’s a dangerous man?
Matthias Mintzel: No offence, but who do you think you’re talking to Nate?
NATE: Sori
Matthias Mintzel: Not you, the other Nate.
NATE: O
Matthias Mintzel: You’re talking to the most dangerous man on Action Wrestling’s roster. Some people might have forgotten that cos I’ve been in the shadow of that psycho for a few months. But don’t forget, it was me who finished off FPV when James couldn’t. I’m not worried about James Nightingale, he should be worried about me. But between you and me Nate, I bet he keeps his distance…
NATE: Fanks 4 Tellin Mi
Matthias Mintzel: For god’s sake, I’m talking to the other Nate, the one asking us questions?
NATE: Haw R Der 2 Nayts
Nate Burleson: So looking forwards, do you 2 have any plans?
NATE: Wee R Gowin 2 Disnee Werld
Matthias Mintzel: I think he means in wrestling… To answer your question, we’re a few weeks away from the biggest opportunity that’s handed to every wrestler here, the Havoc Rumble. They can keep me out of the All In briefcase match, they can keep me out of the Wrestler of the Year tournament, they can avoid giving me a qualifier to Timebomb, but they can’t keep me away from this one. Whilst everyone’s looking at the same names, and big scary Walter coming back, the dumbest thing you can do is forget about the giant German who’s gonna walk out of there with a World Heavyweight Title Shot.
NATE: Eyem Nott Jerman
Matthias Mintzel: I mean me, NATE. You can help me achieve that.
NATE: Eye Kant Wate
Nate Burleson: So there you have it. Matthias and NATE, united once more and looking forward rather than backwards. I have to say, I think it’d be a brave man who writes off Matthias in the Havoc Rumble match!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 5, 2021 23:56:47 GMT -5
Match Madness Decider John Black vs. Tyler Matthews Adilene Floyd: The following is scheduled for ONE FALL! The winner of this match will be the WINNER of the Match Madness!Chris Avery: We're finally going to get some closure on this, as the battle royale at Timebomb ended inconclusively.Billy: This coulda been decided already! What do these two even have to get out of winning here??Chris Avery: Advancement in the rankings, championship opportunities... finding out who's the better man, maybe?Billy: THAT CAN ALL BE DECIDED BY FLIPPING A COIN, RARGHL BLARGHLAdilene Floyd: Introducing first, he weighs in at 260 lbs... "MR. UNDERGROUND"... JOHN BLACK!!The lights goes out, and we hear the record scratching, then once "I get Real Raw" is heard JB comes out to the stage with the lights on as the song plays on the iron. He then stands at the entrance way, looking at the crowd and walks down to the ramp and gives everyone some daps. Then he slides into the ring, and stands at the corner and taunts to everyone. Then he stands in the middle of the ring as his theme cuts off. Chris Avery: John Black is trying to keep the momentum going after his victories over Darren Marsh, he wasn't able to get it done at Timebomb... I know he's motivated now to finish this off the right way and earn a victory tonight.Adilene Floyd: And his opponent... weighing in at 218 lbs... TYLER F-*PROTRACTED BLEEP* MATTHEWS!!Billy: WHOA WHOA WHOA!!!Chris Avery: Did our sweet Adilene just drop the F-bomb??Billy: I think she read that off his intro card?Chris Avery: This dude's real name is *BLEEEP*ing?? The FCC is gonna be real upset about that...As the opening guitar riffs of "Tears Don't Fall" blares out of the speakers in the arena, the lights go dim... then Tyler Fucking Matthews bursts out through the curtain at the twelve second mark and looks out over the crowd, half cheering him, half booing him. After the announcer finishes their introduction, Tyler climbs up the steps and climbs the outside of the ropes, posing on the second rope for a second, before hopping inside the ring, throwing his hoodie to the outside and waiting for the match to begin. Tyler and John start to circle the ring, sizing each other up before they lock up in the center of the ring. Tyler and Black start to jockey for position. Each man is are near identical as they shove off each other with a stalemate.Tyler and Black lock up once more where once again each man looks for an advantage only to shove off each other once more. Both men talk shit once more before locking up a third time, this time it's Tyler who snatches a side headlock. Tyler cranks on the head of Black before Black backs him up against the ropes, Black shoots Tyler across the ring, Tyler bounces off the ropes where he's met with a military press by Black. The crowd roars as Black slams Tyler into the mat, and Tyler rolls around on the mat, holding his back. Tyler scoots on his butt back to the ropes as the bigger JB comes towards him, Tyler begging off. Black reaches down to grab him. Tyler manages to slide underneath, grab a hold of Black’s waist, and snapmare him over. Black barely has time to figure out where he is when Tyler has a front face lock applied. Black magnificently spins out of the hold and gets behind Tyler, applying a hammerlock. Tyler uses his raw strength to lift himself on to his hands and knees, causing Black to attempt an element of surprise by leaping over and hooking onto the leg of Tyler, locking him in for the first pinfall of the contest. Chris Avery: Tyler caught early here.The referee: One... Kickout. Tyler kicks out and both wrestlers scramble up to a vertical base. Black beats Tyler by a half second and connects on a staggering right hand. Tyler tries to retaliate, but Black blocks and fires another one, a third one, and a fourth before delivering a spinning forearm that puts Tyler against the ropes. Black puts a boot into Tyler’s midsection and shoots off to the right side of the ropes. On the comeback, Black puts a knee into Tyler’ head and nails a swinging neckbreaker that drops him. Chris Avery: The self-proclaimed Mr. Underground is on fire here!Billy: Someone talking about the Underground makes me think of hipsters listening to obscure bands on vinyl records that they liked before they went mainstream.Chris Avery: I'm...... almost positive that Black isn't making that connection.Billy: You ask him his opinion on Neutral Milk Hotel. YOU ASK HIM!!Black gets back up to a standing position and delivers another forearm before firing Tyler off into the ropes. Tyler bounces back and Black attempts to leapfrog over him, but that doesn’t go according to plan. Instead, Tyler stays in front of Black and catches the big man and gives him an atomic drop across his knee. Black groans and slumps over, and Tyler locks his hands together, and he throws Black overhead in a nasty belly to belly suplex that causes Black’ lower body to snap against the ropes. Tyler doesn’t give Black time to breathe, yanking him up from the canvas and locking his arms behind Black’ neck. Tyler unloads with vicious knees to the chin and upper abdomen of a dazed Black, before shoving John down and grabbing a hold of his waist. Tyler effortlessly yanks Black up to his right shoulder, spins around, and scoop slams him with authority onto the mat. Chris Avery: At 6'4 and 218 lbs, Tyler Matthews has a larger reach advantage, and surprising strength, while Black is much shorter, but outweighs him considerably. Both men are unconventional, to say the least.Billy: Don't bodyshame, you asshat!The referee: One... Kickout. Tyler takes a back waist lock before dropping down yanking both feet out from under Black sending Black chest first to the mat. Tyler quickly floats over into a front face lock before quickly paintbrush slapping Black across the back of the head, drawing a slight negative reaction from the crowd. Tyler's quickly to his feet where he taunts Black, and the crowd's boos increase. Tyler finishes taunting Black, and goes to grip him by the hair, but Black elbows him in the gut, surprising him and making him double over. Black follows up with a clubbing blow across the back before raising Tyler up for a hard right hand. Black backs Tyler up against the ropes before hurling him across the ring, Tyler bounces off the ropes a powerslam. Black quickly makes the cover on the Murk Squad member. The referee: One... kickout. Chris Avery: Competitive matchup here at the start, both of these men really want this win.Black is back to his feet where he picks Tyler up off the mat before muscling him back into a neutral corner with a shoulder block. Black lays several stiff shoulders to the midsection before following up with a chop across the chest to a "WOOOOO" from the crowd. Black fires Tyler across the ring and into the opposite buckles, Tyler bounces off the buckles where he's met with a sidewalk slam by Mr Underground. Black shouts out to the crowd, drawing a more positive reaction, and he goes to the corner, pacing over and then climbing the turnbuckle. He ascends to the top rope, motions for Tyler to get to his feet, and he flies off with an attempted flying clothesline. However, just before the connection, Tyler reverses and dropkicks him in midair! Black drops to the mat, and Tyler pushes himself up on his elbows, looking winded by the effort. He rolls Black over for a pin, and the ref counts... The referee: One... Two... Kickout. Tyler wastes no time in getting to his feet, gripping the head of his opponent and snapmaring him into a seated position, and following up by backing up a few steps before unleashing a devastating kick to the shoulder blades of a rising Black. John Black winces, and arches his shoulder blades, before he gets yanked up to a standing position by Tyler. Black receives a club to the back by Tyler, before having one of his arms locked up. Tyler throws himself backwards, landing a nasty half nelson suplex that puts Black straight on his neck. In desperate need of a break, Black attempts to get to the outside and tries to gather some distance away from the assault. Tyler doesn’t concede, pulling Black back into the ring by his leg, wrenching down on the wheel and forcing Black to sit up, right into a downward clothesline that catches Black right between the eyes. Tyler drops down for yet another pinfall attempt. Billy: Shoo! This Tyler Fucky Matthews guy is pretty damn talented!The referee: One... Two... Kickout Black forces another kickout. Tyler grunts and looks down at his adversary, wondering how much physical abuse this man can take. Going back to the grind, Tyler brings Black up and shoots him off into the ropes. Closing the distance, Tyler attempts to nail a clothesline straight to the throat, pretty much ending all hopes that Black has. Instead, he ducks underneath, gets his bearings, and connects with a boot to the jaw of an unsuspecting Tyler. The big man drops to the canvas and Black gets a chance to catch his breath. The opportunity that he needs to make something happen. Or at least he hopes that'll be the case. Tyler struggles up to his feet, and is aided by a willing Black, who delivers a forearm to the head, and throws Tyler out into the middle of the ring with a hip toss. Black runs off the ropes hard and connects with a front dropkick to the face of Tyler. Black runs off the ropes and connects on a short leg drop across the chest of Tyler before scurrying to the ring apron and scaling up the ropes again. Chris Avery: The veteran going high risk. You know the adage with this.Billy: High risk, sore balls?Chris Avery: .........No.Black crouches down on the top rope, getting himself ready before taking flight through the air. He executes a frog splash that slams down onto Tyler. Seizing the opportunity, Black stays on top and the referee dives into position. The referee: One... Two... Th- Kickout. Billy: Damn! That is one chonky boy to be flyin' through the air like that!Tyler manages to kick out. A collective sigh emerges from the crowd while Black looks up at the referee and holds out three fingers, to which the ref just shakes his head. Black slams his hands into the canvas and gets up to a standing position. Tyler closes his eyes in pain while Black puts a boot into his head and contemplates his next move. Chris Avery: Could be going for the end right here. Black could be on the fast track.Black brings Tyler back up to his feet, lands a forearm, and latches his arms around Tyler’s waist. Spinning around, Black slings Tyler over in a belly to belly side suplex. Black bounces back up and scurries to the corner, measuring Tyler while on the ground. Black gets in the right position and charges as Tyler pushes himself up, knowing that once he connects on this move, the match will be all but over. Chris Avery: Black is one move away from cementing a victory.Then something he doesn’t expect happens, Tyler sidesteps out of the way at the last possible second, Black flies into the corner turnbuckle. Tyler shakes off the pain and rises fully to a standing position and beckons Black to bring it on. Black finally stops hurting and tries to save face in the match, but gets belted with a hard right hand. Tyler advances forward, delivering a knee to the midsection before throwing Black off into the ropes. Tyler closes the gap and connects on a hard lariat, sending Black down to the canvas. Instinctively, Black shoots back up and right into another lariat. Down again, Black shoots back up and this time receives an implant DDT for his troubles. Tyler scrambles back to his feet, sets his feet, rushes forward, leaps into the air, and connects on a senton back splash. Tyler stays on top for the cover. The referee: One... Two... Thre- Kickout! Billy: Close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades.Chris Avery: Only one man can be the winner of Match Madness!!Tyler takes a moment to take a few deep breaths, trying to recover some of the exprended energy. Black is laid out flat on his back. yanks him up to a standing position and slugs him across the face with a right hand. Black is just about out right now, and Tyler is doing everything to keep him there. Tyler lifts Black up, but Black mongolian CHOPS him so hard that the taller man goes stumbling. Black gets to his feet, full of fire, and he whips Tyler around and picks his lanky opponent up over his head and military presses him, walking around the ring to show his strength. Black steps forward, and Tyler freefalls downward, right into a massive European uppercut that sends him spinning in the air. JB does not allow him to drop to the canvas, catching him in a fireman's carry, working it into a pumphandle and sending Tyler FLYING with a pumphandle suplex. Billy: JIGGY PIGGY SLAM, SOOOOOOO-WEEEET MOVE!!Chris Avery: You've been waiting for a chance to do that, you god damn cracker.Black drops down for a cover... The referee and crowd: One... Two... Thre- Kickout! JB drops to his knees out of the cover and has a look of disbelief and anguish, he thought he had it. Black is in deep need of a big win, and he grits his teeth under his mask and he gets slowly to his feet, moving a hair too slow due to the fatigue. Black picks Tyler up before taking him by the throat where he looks to deliver a chokeslam. Black hoists Tyler up in the air only to have Tyler free himself from Black's grasp on the way up. Tyler lands on his feet! Black spins around where he eats a boot to the midsection. Tyler takes a front face lock before hoisting JB up in the air with a vertical suplex attempt. Tyler holds Black up in the air displaying some power of his own before sending JB stomach first across the top rope! Tyler then grips the ropes and flings them so that Black splats on the inside. JB starts working his way to his feet where he clutches at his ribs. Tyler starts to stir as he rolls over to his chest before starting to push himself up to all fours. Black comes forward where he reaches down to pick Tyler up only to have Tyler counter with an inside cradle. The referee and crowd: One... Two... Thre - Kickout! Chris Avery: This has been a rapid-fire, back and forth battle, and that just speaks to how much both of these men need this win tonight!Both men take another few moments to recuperate, shake the cobwebs out and take big lungfuls of air, before working their way back to their feet, on opposite sides of the ring. Tyler and Black stare at each other, a moment passes, and then, they both run off the ropes at the same time, charging in, and they take each other down with a double clotheslines! The crowd is shocked by the brutality of the hit. Chris Avery: Both men hit hard!One again the referee checks on both men before laying the count to each. One... Two... Three... Four... Five... Six... Both men start working their way up to their knees. Seven... Eight... Black is on one knee, an Tyler is using the ropes to pull himself up. Both Black and Tyler reach a vertical base, with JB bouncing off the ropes and swinging with a right hand, which Tyler Matthews ducks, and counters with a boot to the gut of Black, and hoisting him into a sick spike piledriver, the G.L.O.A.T.! JB's head bounces off the mat and he falls to the side, and Tyler covers... The referee and crowd: One... Two... Thre - Kickout!! Tyler's hands fly up to his hair and he looks shook, he stares up at the referee, saying that was three, but the ref assures him it wasn't. Tyler grimaces and snarls, looking at Black, he grabs the head and yells for him to stay down. He pulls Black up roughly by his shirt, and Black stands on spaghetti legs, wobbling as Tyler backs to the ropes, running off, attempting to hit him with a discus lariat. Black ducks under the arc of the Off With his Head, Tyler turns around to be loaded onto his shoulders into a torture rack, then dropped off into a DDT!! Chris Avery: Blacka Jacka!!An exhausted Black covers, hooking the leg... The referee: One... Two... Three - KICKOUT!! Black sinks down, propping his face onto one arm, the look of sadness and disbelief on his face is palpable. He's also too beaten up after the grueling match to move. The crowd is willing both competitors to get back into the fight. Both Tyler and Black take another few moments to recover, and then Black gets to his feet, groaning with effort, and he lays in a hit on Tyler that sends the man stumbling limply back into the ropes. Tyler stumbles forward, Black boots him in the gut and goes to lift him up onto his shoulders for a Death Valley Driver. However, Tyler elbows Black in the side of the head enough to loosen his grip, and then he comes down off Black's shoulders' from the front, catching him with a unique looking counter into a cutter! Chris Avery: And Black is looking for the Blacklist - NO!! Matthews counters! Matthews counters!! COLLATERAL DAMAGE!!A winded Tyler gropes at the leg, trying to pull it over as he lays on his back for the cover. The referee and the crowd: One... Two... Three - KICKOUT!! The crowd explodes, and Tyler sits up, in absolute disbelief as he feels Black's shoulder go up. His face has a faraway look of consternation, a "What??" and a "What do I need to do to beat him" questioning expression crossing his face. Tyler looks back at Black, and shakes his head, then he starts to get an angry expression. He stands up to his full height, pulling Black up by his head. He is taking his time due to the effort of pulling the 260-pounder up, and methodically trying to trap his arms in a double underhook. He goes to lift Black up for a butterfly piledriver, but Black roots his feet and centers his gravity, using his mass to keep from being moved. Tyler clubs Black between the shoulder blades, trying to punch him into submission repeatedly. Chris Avery: Matthews is trying to fight Black into position for The Death of You.Billy: He mighta named it accurate-like, if he can hit this it's OVER!THere it is! The Death of You! Chris Avery: Its over!! Its over!!DING DING DING Billy: What a win! Damn! Tyler Matthews is on his way up after beating such a great superstar like John Black!Chris Avery: What a win, you're right! Match Madness belongs to Tyler Matthews!Tyler Matthews stands up and stumbles a bit but his arm is raised in victory. He celebrates as we head off hte air for a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 5, 2021 23:57:46 GMT -5
Warpig vs. Twiztid Insane(c) Adilene Floyd: The following match is for the Action Wrestling Juggalo Television Championship!Billy: Wha' da hale?!Chris Avery: That's interesting!mudshovel hits on the PA. The lights flash. Pyro erupts from the entrance. Standing in that fire is William Feight. He snacks his head with his hands and makes his way to the ring. Billy: The man they call Warpig!Chris Avery: He was impressive in his debut at Timebomb against Joey Bunga. That instantly earned him a title match against…As Raw Deal queues up on the arena speakers, the lights in the pulse until the song hits the 11 second mark and Twiztid bursts through the curtains, vibing to the song, bobbing his head to the beat of the song in the background, as he makes his way down the ramp, high fiving the fans that do want to high five him, the announcer makes their introduction. Adilene Floyd: Making his way to the ring... from Detroit, Michigan. Weighing in tonight at 230 pounds… he is the JUGGALO TELEVISION CHAMPION... THE CLOWN PRINCE!... TWIZTID... IN... SANE!After the introduction is done, Twiztid slides under the bottom rope and goes to a corner, posing on the second rope before hopping down and getting ready for the match. Warpig confidently moves to the middle of the ring and the opening bell tolls. Twiztid nods and goes to the middle. They lock up. After a bit of struggle, Twiztid slips behind and has Warpig in a waistlock. Warpig is quick to throw back elbows until Twiztid releases the hold. Warpig goes behind with a waistlock of his own. Twiztid throws a back elbow but only gets one in before Warpig throws him down with a back suplex. Billy: THAT'S JUST HOW WARPIG DO!Warpig follows up with a tight headlock, and Twiztid pushes up to his feet. He backs Warpig off with some snug elbows. Warpig comes in hot, only to eat a big boot from Twiztid. Warpig hits the mat and Twiztid goes for the cover, but Warpig locks on a triangle choke. Chris Avery: Great instincts from Warpig!Billy: Ain't great enough! Twiz-ted done reached the bottom rope with his leg!Chris Avery: Great ring awareness. He's not looking to lose in his third defense.Warpig releases the hold and Twiztid gets to his feet, recovering in the corner. Warpig gets to his feet and charges toward Twiztid, who bursts out of the corner, wrecking Warpig with a bicycle kick. Warpig goes down, and hard. Possibly smacking the back of his head on the mat. Twiztid is quick to follow up by climbing the ropes in the corner, and leaping off with a frog splash. Billy: FLATTENED HIM LIKE A FLATCAKE!Chris Avery: What's a flatcake?Billy: My sugar's low.Twiztid covers Warpig. ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Twiztid pulls Warpig up and whips him off the ropes. He throws a clothesline. Warpig ducks. Warpig hits the ropes and comes back with momentum. They clothesline the fuck out of each other. With both down, the official starts to count. Around six, both are back to their feet and throwin' hammers at each other. The fans cheer with each one of 'em because they're both badasses. Warpig blocks a big one and shoots in with a headbutt to Twiztid. He then pulls him in for a Flash Bang but Twiztid spins out and shoots in for a headbutt of his own. He then pulls Warpig in and plants him with a swinging fisherman neckbreaker. Billy: THE GATHERING!Chris Avery: COVER HIM!Twiztid covers Warpig. ONE! TWO! THR--KICKOUT! Twiztid can't believe it but also it was a signature so he should have seen it coming. Twiztid pulls Warpig up and says this motherfuckah over. Before he can follow up, Warpig kicks him in the gut. He pulls Twiztid in and plants him with an Aurelian Smith Junior Style Dichlorodiphenyltrichloroethane. Billy: FLASH BANG!Warpig covers Twiztid. ONE! TWO! THR--KICKOUT! Warpig can't believe it but also it was a signature so he should have seen it coming. Billy: DEM BOYS IS NECK 'N' NECK!Chris Avery: THEY'VE ALREADY TRIED BREAKING EACH OTHER'S NECKS!Twiztid comes rushing across the ring but Warpig sends Twiz into the steel post shoulder first between the turnbuckles!! Hard stiff shot and he stumbles back and Warpig rolls him up from behind!! One!! Two!! Kick- NO ITS A THREE!~! Billy: WAIT WHAT?!DING DING DING Chris Avery: HE GOT HIM!!Billy: WHAT?!Chris Avery: WE GOT A NEW TELEVISION CHAMPION!!Warpig also can't fucking believe it and the ref raises Warpigs hand as he stands up! Insane rolls out of the ring holding his shoulder and pissed as FUCK. Warpig is laughing and still shocked as he clutches the Television Championship. Billy: I'm so blown away!! I can't believe it!Chris Avery: Thats how quickly things turn in Action Wrestling! Warpig is OUR Television Champion!We fade to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 5, 2021 23:58:54 GMT -5
Downfall & James Nightingale Segment
The scene fades in on the locker room where Downfall is stripping the tape off his hands following his match with Mason Jones. He's stripped to the waist and wearing his shorts and kickpads, the scars on his body visible and every muscle tensed, and he rips the tape off in quick, business-like motions. He looks up, and sees that some parties have entered his space. He finds Alice, and James Nightingale standing side-by-side, wearing their finest clothes. James holds a finger up. James Nightingale: I see that you already had your fun with your opponent tonight, Danny. That's good. I'm glad, my friend, I want you to get your aggressions out.For a moment, Nightingale's tone is almost friendly, but Downfall can sense the lingering, unhinged element in Nightingale's voice. James Nightingale: And yet, at Timebomb, when that ungrateful bastard Matthias Mintzel laid his hands on me... WHERE WERE YOU? You came out there and didn't so much as lay a finger on him or his oversized beast.Downfall looks down at his hands, a stubborn look coming over his face as his lip twitches just a bit, he continues taking the wrist tape off. Downfall: You know, James... I think it's time we defined something.Downfall stands, taking a towel and placing it over his chest and shoulder. Downfall: I sided with you, and the Lost Breed, and at the start it was the boost my career needed. Standing with you, we struck fear into a lot of people's hearts. But you seem to think I'm your assassin, and asking me why I didn't help you... when did you or the Lost Breed ever help me? When did you assist me when I was getting beaten down?Nightingale is affronted, and scoffs. James Nightingale: I seem to remember you requested our help for you to defeat Ash Blake -Downfall's face spreads into a smile, and he snaps his fingers, tapping the air. Downfall: Thaaat's right, JC Keeton and Adrian, they cost me the first time and got me DQ'ed, oh, yeah, it was a big help to call for assistance...Nightingale's mood turns sour. James Nightingale: I have no intention of rehashing that, that's old news. What I want to know, Danny, is are you IN, or are you OUT. Because I don't know if you noticed, but I have a lot of friends with MS-13 that could care less whether you show up for work or not.Downfall nods his head, and he looks at Nightingale a bit. Downfall: No, James, I think you have it wrong.... you see, Matthias walked away after hitting you at Timebomb, but he's going to have something to say about the way you're treating NATE. I think you have to realize, I'm still here... hell right now I might be the only "friend" you have left.James Nightingale: Oh, really. And yet, you stood up to a worm like Mason Jones to defend the honor of someone like Dionysus.Downfall's words hitch, and he shakes his head slightly, denying. Downfall: I, no, I didn't do anything for Dionysus.James Nightingale: If you're as much my "friend" as you say, then you'll do your part... and do what I ask.Downfall stares at him, considering, saying it out loud. Downfall: You're going to want me to finish the job with NATE...James Nightingale: I WANT you, to do the right thing. When the time comes. And Danny... if you fail me again, there will most definitely be consequences.Alice stares at him as they turn their shoulders and walk out of the locker room, leaving Downfall looking on.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 5, 2021 23:59:24 GMT -5
Corey Bull vs. Johnny Bacchus(c)
The lighting throughout the arena slowly fades into darkness evoking a sense of fearsome and suspenseful apprehension over the viewing audience as the opening riff of “Cry Little Sister" by Gerard McMann begins to play throughout the arena. Eerie grayish black strobe lighting starts cascading throughout the arena as a series of grainy black and white video images shows Corey Bull laying out Spencer Adams, Casey Holliday, Oblivion, Scott Slayer and two other no named jabronies on the screen of the ACTIONtron. “The Hatebringer” Corey Bull appears to rise up in slow motion from the depths of hell in front of the ACTIONtron screen, live and in living color, on stage wearing a silver metal death mask, an oily bloodstained gray fleece hoodie with a bandolier bullet belt wrapped around his waist under a zipped up full grain heavy duty black leather motorcycle jacket,oil-stained, grimy jean pants, and heavy duty tan steel-toe work boots. Standing next to him, in a pair of jeans and a devilishly gorgeous top, is Loa. In her hands she holds the voodoo skull that she uses to drive Bull to greater heights. The eerie grayish black strobe lighting catches Corey Bull looking a little off-kilter and more and more unsettling like a monster-lurking-in-the-shadows while holding in his bloodstained taped wrapped hands the four feet of steel loggers chain, tainted with the dried blood of those that have felt its bite before. Loa chuckles and runs her hand down the leather of the jacket. Her smile is both seductive and malicious as she nods towards the ring. Loa starts for the ring, Bull walking behind her and dragging the four feet of loggers chain behind him. Adilene Floyd: And making his way down the aisle, being led to the ring by the voodoo princess Loa...standing 6'10", and weighing in at 385 pounds, hailing from the Great Northwoods, here is, “The Hatebringer” Corey BBBBUUUUULLLLLL!He very crudely drapes the four feet of loggers chain over the ring post and turns to Loa. She raises the skull and Bull looks over her, seemingly absorbing her beauty as if he will never see it again, before staring at the skull and taking a moment of appreciative fascination for his prize possession, seeming to take power from it as it stares back at him. Bull climbs up on the apron and climbs over the top rope like a small fence and begins pacing back and forth like a predatory animal trapped in the confines of a cage in a zoo. "Flagpole Sitta" by Harvey Danger hits the P.A. as the lights flash red and the Actiontron is lit up with the fresh Chimp in a Suit with a Handgun.jpeg. The background is vaguely psychedelic with shifting fractal overlays. The curtain parts, and out steps Johnny Bacchus. The Pure Title is around his waist, and his bandana is pulled over his nose and mouth. He rips the bandana off and whips it into the crowd before doing the same with the oversized white women's sunglasses he was rocking before he strikes the #ChimpMode pose to a nice pop! On his way down the ramp, he slaps hands ad takes a moment to take some pictures - Yung Toon Summoned Skull is for the children, after all. When he reaches the floor, his expression takes a less goofy and more determined look as he regards his opponent. Once sliding into the ring, he pulls himself onto the turnbuckle and pulls the Pure Title off his waist to raise above his head to another healthy pop. DING DING DING Bull takes advantage and uses his power and strength to beat down Bacchus. Bull works him over pretty well! He puts on a few of the more basic submissions but every time Bacchus reaches the ropes! They move to the outside of the ring and continue their match where Bull is still in control until Bacchus shoves Bull into the steel steps causing him to flip over them. Once Bull gets into the ring Bacchus is pretty rapid fire with dropkicks and quick strikes! From here Bacchus works the back of Bull stomping on it and jumping on it! Bacchus then kicks Bull down to the canvas where he goes for the curb stomp for a KO strike but Bull gets out of it and goes for a big powerbomb. Bacchus gets out of that as well and hits a back kick to the legs and then a curb stomp!! Bull is not knocked out, however so the match continues where Bacchus goes for a submission but Bull actually gets out of it and hits a power move! He slams him down and then locks on a boston crab and Bacchus is VERY close to tapping!! He's about to tap when he reaches the bottom rope somehow, some way. The crowd REALLY grows and gets behind Bacchus as Bull goes for a big time move again but Bacchus takes down Bull once more! He jumps off the middle ropes and hits a curb stomp again on Bull!! Bacchus grabs the legs of Bull for a submission and thats when we see Frank Lowe.. Billy: Whats happening?! These two just fought in a very lengthy ten minute batle!!Lowe grabs a white towel from under the ring! Chris Avery: Whats he doing!?Lowe throws in the towel!! The ref sees it! DING DING DING Billy: Bacchus wins!! Lowe threw in the towel!!Bull lays there defeated but a bit confused and frustrated. Lowe is pointing and yelling at Bull from outside the ring! Chris Avery: What was that all about?!Billy: I don't know!Bacchus grabs the Pure Championship and celebrates and the crowd enjoys it and pops. He walks up the ramp celebrating as The Hangmen grab Bull and help him out of the ring. Lowe tells the Hangmen and Bull to follow him. They leave together. Billy: Well.. something is up!Chris Avery: I think Lowe may have just been looking out for Bulls physical health?!Billy: Not sure!We fade out.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 6, 2021 0:00:04 GMT -5
Jenna Bauer Segment
"Second Chance" by Liam Finn fills the arena as Jenna Bauer walks out confidently. She hugs Adilene and is handed a mic before entering the ring to some wolf whistles but mostly respectful cheers and claps. Billy: Good to see her out of police custody! I knew QDT's accusations were untrue.Footage plays of the aforementioned incident at Timebomb - Jenna's "SLUTspect List" whittling down to a worrying zero, Jenna calling out her desecrator and QDT's captor before the shocking development of a tied up QDT accusing Jenna of orchestrating the whole thing herself. This led to cops seizing her. Jenna (this week's version) nods belligerently before explaining what happened. Jenna Bauer: Not everything was as it appeared. I was taken into custody and questioned. Just when it looked like I would be heading for the cells, an unexpected friend came to my rescue.A familiar looking woman walks out to ringside, to a smattering of boos. Chris Avery: It's Tawny Layne! For those who don't know, QDT, in a psychoative drug haze, slept with Tawny while he was dating Jenna and ended up having his baby. She is trouble!Billy: Or is she?Jenna shakes Tawny's hand awkwardly and passes her the mic. Tawny Layne: I have done a lot of bad things. I'm sorry. I want more than anything to atone for my actions. But I am a damn good mother, and my daughter Debonair is my motivation to be the best person I can be.Some cheers. Tawny Layne: She also happens to be Quixote's daughter which, I knew from day one, makes her a target. And, although there's no love lost either side, this is exactly why I helped Jenna be proven innocent.Jenna takes the mic. Jenna Bauer: You see, whoever took Quixote took his and Tawny's daughter for several hours. We have grounds to believe that QDT accused me of being responsible for his capture under duress. They threatened him with Debonair. Thankfully Tawny was able to confirm that to the authorities and justice was done... to an extent.Tawny Layne: Now the justice we want is to find that bitch and her goons and rip them limb from limb!Tawny steps outside the ring. Jenna Bauer: So, as promised over Twitter, whoever you are BITCH... come out now and fight me! I want a match right NOW!Billy: SHITFIRE!Chris Avery: Will the "desecrator" answer the challenge?There's silence for a few moments besides some buzz of anticipation and chatter. Then, "Lipstick" by Jedward plays as a woman ermerges, clearly 50+, in a gold top and black long skirt with her face and hair bleached a pinkish red. She holds a mic and talks trash as she saunters out. Woman: I am Lipstick Lola and I am your desecrator! I captured QDT single handedly! I am keeping him as my sex slave! In a dungeon! Yeah! Jenna shakes her head, smelling BS a mile off. Chris Avery: Wait a minute! Wrestling historians may recall that Lipstick Lola was the Turbo Zap Starlets Wresting Champion in the early 1980s! She was a real trailblazer in women's wrestling.Jenna Bauer: Whatever! Ring the bell!The timekeeper obliges. Billy: What? Is Jenna gonna... wrestle?Immediately as Lipstick Lola enters the ring, Jenna runs towards her and sends her loopy with a sensational huricanrana. The fans go nuts. She jumps onto Lola and pounds her like meat. She picks her up and executes a perfect package piledriver. The back of Lola's head cracks on the mat. She then cranks in a dragon sleeper and Lola taps instantly. Chris Avery: Jenna's a machine! She looks phenomenal out there.Billy: A natural! A vicious natural!Lola keeps tapping but Jenna refuses to let go. Tawny says "she's not the one" to Jenna but the latter replies "I know". After a few seconds, she lets go. She rapidly ascends the nearest turnbuckle and hits a Starship Pain. Lipstick Lola is out cold. Jenna gets up and takes a mic. Jenna Bauer: Listen BITCH, I know you sent this piece of excrement for amusement but take what I did to her as a warning shot. I have far more of that waiting for you. As I said weeks ago, there's things about me you don't know... for one, I've been training to wrestle since I was a teenager! But I been fighting far longer. The reason I'm not a wretler ain't cuz I'm not tough enough; it's because I always wanted to be a respected broadcaster... but you took my respect away! Now all that's left is a girl who wants to make you bleed out of every orifice! So get out here!The ActionTron is filled with static. Suddenly, QDT appears in a dark room, a warehouse of some kind. This time he is not tied up. He appears healthier, happier and is prestinely dressed and groomed. QDT: Jenna, great show. Very threatening. But you're wasting your time. Don't come for me. I want to be here.Both Jenna and Tawny shake their heads. Tawny shouts "what about our daughter?". QDT: Let me warn you, not that I care about your wellbeing... you want to find your "desecrator"? Be careful what you wish for. You're playing with fire. She'll make what you did to Lipstick Lola look like a playful tickle. Anyway, why bother... I don't love you. I never have. I just wanted to screw with you. But that's all you're good for - a screw, SLUT!The fans boo as Jenna screams "NO!" in disbelief. QDT: What - you're surprised? Do my words seem out of character? Well listen carefully and reflect on this... I'm talking sincerely, all love is completely empty, foolish, idiotic, needless, dumb, hypocritical, even redundant. That's what I have to say to you. You're a fool looking for love when all you needed to do was just to listen to me carefully and get the damn message. I never really wanted you. I used you. Call off your search - this is where I want to be.Billy: What the hell is QDT doing?Jenna starts to cry and is consoled by a furious looking Tawny. As Quixote stares intently into the camera, the feed cuts. Chris Avery: This situation gets stranger and stranger. QDT just broke Jenna's heart.Billy: Is this Stockholm Syndrome? Has QDT's captor turned him against Jenna? Or was it all a malicious plan all along?Tawny helps a despairing Jenna to the back.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 6, 2021 0:00:31 GMT -5
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 6, 2021 0:02:36 GMT -5
Claire Hawkins vs. Jayson Price
"The Cell" by Gojira hits the arena speakers as the lights dim down. When the drums kick in, pyro goes off from the big screen and stage. The crowd lets out a mixed reaction as a spotlight comes down onto the stage. Billy: This next match up should be a good one as we've got Jayson Price going one on one with Claire Hawkins!Chris Avery: I rather enjoyed not seeing this drunk idiot trying to stumble through a match the last two weeks. Oh well.Price walks out from the back, beer in hand and a disinterested look on his face, and heads down to ringside. Adilene Floyd: From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania... weighing in at 260 pounds... JAYSON PRICE!Price stops by the barricade and begins to hit on a blonde in the front row. We can't hear what's being said due to the music but it's obviously not romantic as she splashes a soda in his face. He then moves down the row and begins to chat up another girl, soda still dripping off his face. Chris Avery: Fire this man already!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. Chris Avery: And that scream of Claire Hawkins sounds a little extra vicious tonight and it's not hard to figure out why.Billy: Hawkins lost a hard fought match last week at Timebomb against Kancer and now tonight she's going up against a former World Champion.Chris Avery: Well let's not get too crazy there Billy, a lot of time has passed since Jayson Price was at that World Champion level and time hasn't been kind to him.Billy: I still believe that somewhere inside of Price is that old son of a gun that could beat anyone.Chris Avery: Sure. And the Easter Bunny really did leave that basket for you yesterday.Claire heads to her corner, ready to start the match. The referee looks to see if she's ready and then turns to check with Price. Chris Avery: That idiot still isn't in the ring!Price is still at ringside trying to pick up women, oblivious to the fact that the referee wants to start the match. Billy: Uh oh, Claire looks ticked.Hawkins rolls out of the ring and runs straight at Price, dropkicking him in the back and driving him into the barricade. Claire now ripping the handbag out of a nearby woman's hands and she begins beating Price over the back of the head with it. Price knocked to the floor as Hawkins flings the bag back into the crowd before laying into Price with well placed stomps to the chest and ribs as he tries to cover up. Chris Avery: Yes! Yes! Stomp that embarrassment out of Action Wrestling! Don't let him disrespect you like that!Claire finally pulls Price up to his feet and rolls him in under the bottom rope before sliding in herself. The referee signals for the bell. DING! DING! DING! Price up to a knee, trying to get his bearings... Billy: Shining Witch!Hawkins goes for the knee but Price ducks, on accident and she misses!! Price gets up and Hawkins hits a clothesline and Price stumbles into the ref and they both fall down!! Billy: Oh no!!Mason Jones slides in!! Billy: WHERE DID HE COME FROM?!Hawkins gets up and Mason Jones hits a spear!! Chris Avery: WHOA!!Price gets up as Hawkins tries stumbling to her feet and Price hits a stone cold stunner (lol)! Hawkins is out and Price pins! Chris Avery: That's gotta be it! Cover!ONE! TWO! THREE! Billy: And Price is victorious!! With the help of Mason Jones!!Chris Avery: This is an embarrassment! Why do we keep having to see this drunk idiot waste the time of accomplished wrestlers? And why did Mason Jones help!?Billy: Does he even know Jones helped?! Where is he?! He already rushed to the back, god damn!The referee raises up Prices arm and wipes his nose from the alcohol smell. Price stumbles out of the ring and walks his way up the ramp. Billy: Wow, what a legend aye?!We fade out to commercial as Price stumbles up the ramp.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 6, 2021 0:05:21 GMT -5
Kidsgrove' Golden Globe Challenge Kancer vs. Sam Kidsgrove
As the opening riff to “Unity” by Shinedown echoes around the arena. Strobe lights pulse along with the beat. As soon as the drums begin, fire shoots up from the sides of the stage in time with them. Zooey Deschanel, wearing a cute dress and looking like sunshine walks out first, she looks out at all sections of the crowd and nods in time with the music, her face beaming with positive energy. Kidsgrove joins her and puts his arm over her shoulder, bringing her in for a tender kiss. They then start to walk down the ramp, speaking to people in the front row, signing autographs, taking selfies, kissing babies, hi fiving and generally making sure that everyone can get a memento of meeting them. This takes a while. Eventually they make it to the ring area. Kidsgrove jumps to the apron first and lowers the rope for Zooey to get into the ring. When she does, they both immediately go to opposite corners and stand in the middle turnbuckle, posing for the crowd. Kidsgrove doing the “Hey, I know you” or the “Double guns” where Zooey is blowing kisses and waving at people who have their signs or look friendly. They do this again on other turnbuckles and high five each other when they go past. Deschanel then exits the ring after Kidsgrove again holds the rope for her and proceeds to take selfies and high five people at ringside as Kidsgrove smiles at her, then winks and gets ready for action. Billy: This next match could favor KidsgroveChris Avery: We'll have to see! Anything can happen in Action Wrestling!Red lights flash as "The Sickness" by Disturbed begins to play. Kancer slowly makes his way down the ramp, he enters the ring then goes and sits upon his corner's top turn-buckle; he waits for the bell. Billy: They look ready to go!Chris Avery: This should be good!DING DING DING Kidsgrove grabs Kancer and hits a few chops before sending him back into the turnbuckle with a boot to the gut and a huge right hand. He whips Kancer out of the corner into the opposite turnbuckle and lets Kancer stumble out and hits a scoop slam! Kidsgrove stomps on Kancer and lifts him back up hitting a suplex! Kidsgrove goes for a cover! ONE! TWO! Kancer kicks out. Kidsgrove grabs Kancer and hits a few chops and sends him to the ropes and goes for a clothesline! Kancer ducks and lets Kidsgrove turn around and hits a dropkick! Kidsgrove goes down to the canvas before rolling to his knees where Kancer meets him with a kick to the head! Kancer pins Kidsgrove! ONE! TWO! Kidsgrove gets a shoulder out and rolls to the corner where Kancer helps him to his feet just to whip him out of the corner into the other turnbuckles hitting a powerslam! Kancer pins Kidsgrove! One! Two! Kidsgrove gets another shoulder up. Billy: It was almost over!Chris Avery: I thought it was!This time Kancer picks up Kidsgrove and goes for a suplex but Kidsgrove gets out of it and hits A bulldog!!. Kancer is out! Kidsgrove covers! One! Two! Thre- NO!! Billy: Kancer GETS A SHOULDER UP!!Chris Avery: THIS MATCH IS EVENLY MATCHED!Kidsgrove whips Kancer to the ropes and goes for a kick but Kancer catches the boot and whips Kidsgrove around and hits a Shining Wizard!! Kancer has him down for the count! ONE!! TWO!! Kidsgrove KICKS OUT!! Billy: WOW! I DIDNT THINK HE WOULD KICK OUT!Chris Avery: THEY GO BACK AND FORTH WITH MOMENTUM!Kancer lifts Kidsgrove to his feet and goes for another suplex but Kidsgrove gets out of it one more time! This time Kidsgrove whips Kancer to the ropes but both superstars hit a clothesline sending the other one down! Billy: Both of them are down!Chris Avery: Who can take advantage!Kancer picks up Kidsgrove and goes for a clothesline but Kidsgrove ducks under and hits the ropes returning with a BOX OFFICE SMASH!! Kidsgrove pins! One! Two! Three!! DING DING DING Kancer kicks up but its just a tick too late! Kidsgrove gets up celebrating and grabs his Golden Globe! Billy: What a win for Kidsgrove! A huge win!Chris Avery: He's showing out lately! Proving why he is the work horse of AW! Maybe he should have that United States Championship!Kidsgrove gets up and grabs his Golden Globe as his wife is on the apron applauding him! Chris Avery: What a-The lights flicker!! Billy: What the hell?!The lights come back up and Kidsgrove yells at his wife to get off the apron!! He's surrounded by Kancer, RaYne and.. TOXIC VYRESS!! Billy: WHAT THE HELL!?Kancer smiles as Toxic Vyress start beating down Kidsgrove!! His wife screaming but she won't slide in as Kancer starts to slowly walk towards her. Kidsgrove grabs the foot of Kancer stopping him and he looks down and starts stomping on Kidsgrove head!! Billy: Jesus Christ!!Chris Avery: What is happening?!Kancer calls them off and kneels over Kidsgrove and pounds his face into the canvas making him eat it, basically and Kancer yells at him. They all pose in the middle of the ring as Kancer stands up smiling. Billy: Who the hell? Kancer is .. what is happening?!Chris Avery: I have no idea but they're all together now!!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 6, 2021 0:08:46 GMT -5
A Drunk and his Jones..
We come back to Clash and Price is stumbling through the halls after his match. Mason Jones runs up to him!! Mason Jones: Did ya like that?!Jayson Price: What? Like what?Mason Jones: What I did out there!!Jayson Price: Your match? You lost. LOL. Loser.Mason Jones: Nah, what I did for you!!Jayson Price: You do nothing for me, you idiot. Leave me the hell alone!Mason Jones: What? I -Jayson Price: Oh shit, look out my guy.Price shoves passed Jones to go talk to a woman who is standing backstage. Price comes up and puts his arm around her and starts talking to her. Mason just smiles and whispers to himself.. Mason Jones: What a freakin' man.The scene fades out.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 6, 2021 0:11:47 GMT -5
Eyes On You
A closed circuit camera feed interrupts the regularly scheduled shot from the arena. Chris Avery: What the hell?Billy: What’s this?! The shot is of a locker room door. Billy: Is that Kyle Kemp’s locker room?A figure appears at the end of the hallway, walking toward the locker room. Billy: Who’s that?!The figure comes into view slowly. First the feet, then the legs. Chris Avery: Looks like a man. Who is it? Why are we seeing this?!The figure continues to approach and a briefcase comes even more into frame. Billy: It’s Carter Shaw!Shaw stops in front of Kemp’s locker room door and looks each way down the hallway before he grabs the door handle and casually opens the door and disappears inside of the room. Chris Avery: What the hell is that about?! The security camera footage turns to digital snow and a phrase pops up on the screen: I’VE GOT EYES ON YOU, ACTION WRESTLING The camera feed cuts out and the shot returns to ringside where Billy and Chris are sharing their collective confusion. Billy: I...I don’t know what we just saw, Chris, but I don’t feel good about it.Chris Avery: I don’t like this, Billy. I can only imagine how Shaw and Kemp feel right now after having their privacy violated like this.Billy: Yeah, uh, what… no, uh... why don’t we take a quick break, huh? The show fades to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 6, 2021 0:13:56 GMT -5
Toxic Vyress vs. Mr. Abraham & Byron Bathory
Down With the Sickness by Disturbed plays and the brother and sister duo walk out. Toxic is strong and silent in his walk to the ring, but Vyress is rowdy and energetic. They climb into the ring converse any last minute shit about who they're facing. At a combined weight of 425 pounds… hailing from parts unknown… TOXIC VYRESS!!!Billy: Not a lot is known about the debuting brother-and-sister duo, but they’re here to make their family proud… I think… or maybe they just want to kick some ass!Chris Avery: Like clockwork, we always seem to see a rush of new signings as we’re barreling towards Havoc Rumble and hashtag-Evolution Season, so they really want to get their names out there!Billy: Not to mention, the tag team division is wide open right now, and this match could have some championship implications, you never know!Chris Avery: Anything can happen in Action Wrestling!Billy: That’s a throwback.Several long notes cull the audience towards the ramp where every available spotlight focuses on the entranceway, wherein a sudden blast of a fog machines, emerges the large and imposing shape of Mr. Abraham. “Praise the Lord and Pass the Ammunition” announces him to the audience with grandiose prominence. He is followed by the pair of The Sin-Eater Byron Bathory and Lady Envy. Adilene Floyd: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 500 pounds… The Sin Eater Byron Bathory… and … Mr. Abraham!Mr. Abraham adjusts his coat on way to the ring, sporting the energy of a Kentucky colonel combined with the class of an antebellum gentleman. He ignores the cheering fans while extending halfhearted “blessings” onto any that wish to greet him with grace. Fans reach out to Bathory, but Byron blows them off and jaws at them for their trouble. Byron gets to the ring and he leads The Duchess to the stairs, where he slowly unties her hands. The two enter the ring and Byron stands in the center as The Duchess circles him, offering his finely chiseled physique to the crowd. The Duchess lowers herself to her knees at Byron's side, she looks up at him as she grabs onto his leg and she slowly pulls up her veil, revealing a demonic smile. Byron nods with his own crazed look as Mr. Abraham observes from outside. Chris Avery: Mr. Abraham and Byron Bathory main-evented the go-home Clash to Time Bomb against Howard Black and Lissie Hope, and you can see their chemistry building every week!Billy: They’re due for a break-out victory, in my opinion!Chris Avery: We’ll see if they can put down the sinister siblings!DING DING DING Vyress, the smaller, female-er of the group, is eager to begin the match. Mr. Abraham grins, asking Byron Bathory to start it off. He towers over Vyress, and immediately Toxic tries to talk her into him starting it off. But Vyress brushes off his concerns, pacing to the middle of the ring. Chris Avery: No fear in her eyes at all! That’s going to endear her to Action Wrestling!Billy: I swear, we have the toughest, hungriest women in the world here!Mr. Abraham doesn't look concerned about this challenge at all, content to let Vyress set the pace. Vyress steps forward, becoming a little more serious as she squares off against such a larger wrestler. Abraham looks down on her, still smiling, so Vyress rears back and chops him across the chest! But Abraham no-sells it, shaking his head, so Vyress throws another knife-edge, slashing him! Abraham is still smiling, absorbing the punishment. Vyress shakes her head, turning to Toxic who claps his hands and tells her to get going. She then turns back to Abraham, running at him. But Abraham steps forward himself with a shoulder block, knocking Vyress to the mat! Abraham then tries to drop his weight onto her, but Vyress quickly rolls away, surviving, as Abraham takes the impact himself! Chris Avery: Vyress has a speed advantage here but Mr. Abraham is massive!Abraham struggles to get up after the missed landing, but Vyress takes full advantage, grabbing him by the head and dropping back with a DDT! She works to roll Abraham over and make the cover, but Abraham is already pushing her away. He starts up again... and Vyress gets a second DDT!! This time Abraham is slower to get up, looking a little woozy. As soon as he reaches halfway, Vyress grabs him and snaps him right back with a THIRD DDT!! Abraham's down, with Vyress rolling him over and making the cover... 1... 2… ... and Abraham shoves Vyress off of him, staying in the match. Vyress doesn't seem concerned, as she's just happy to have Abraham on the canvas. As Abraham starts to pull himself up once more, refusing to stay down, Vyress comes in, grabbing him by the head and this time getting a swinging neckbreaker!! Since Abraham landed face-up, Alice makes the cover once more... 1... 2... and Abraham gorilla presses her off of him! Chris Avery: Holy crap! Vyress showing an impressive offensive display but Mr. Abraham’s sheer power is otherworldly!Billy: I swear, I could hear a pin drop!Vyress leans over and tags in her brother Toxic, who immediately charges in and lands a kick on Abraham to keep him down. Toxic immediately climbs over Abraham and plants his fist over his head with a flurry of head punches. He pulls Abraham up and whips him to the ropes and dips a shoulder, but Abraham sees it and hits Toxic with a high knee. Abraham drops Toxic with a scoop slam before transitioning into a rear chinlock. Toxic fights to his knees but Abraham keeps it cinched in. Toxic elbows Abraham in the midsection and pushes Abraham into the ropes. But Abraham comes storming in with a short clothesline, keeping the bend of his elbow in his neck and hooking in a standing rear-naked choke. Toxic flails, trying to get near his corner to tag in Vyress. But Abraham pulls him backwards out of reach, before reaching back and tagging in Bathory. With the choke still locked in, Bathory comes in with a cross kick to the midsection, leaving Toxic gasping for breath. Chris Avery: Good teamwork there!Billy: Those are a couple of crafty veterans, Chris!Toxic pulls himself up, still hurting from the choke, but he can't get away in time. Bathory grabs him, kneeing him repeatedly in the head!! Toxic falls to the mat, with Bathory stepping down with his big boot into Toxic's throat, choking him while using the nearby ropes!! The ref shouts a warning, ordering Bathory to break the 'hold', but Bathory holds it for a 4-count before ending it. Vyress looks pissed on the outside, seething due to not being able to even the odds. Bathory, though, has no intention of letting her tag in, as he drags Toxic up and throws him into the corner. With Toxic laying on his stomach in the corner, Bathory comes up from behind, stomping on the back of his head!!! Toxic rolls in agony, with Bathory dragging him further to the center before making the cover... 1... 2... ...but Toxic gets his arm up in time. Bathory, stone-faced, just gets up, pulling Toxic with him. Chris Avery: Byron Bathory is locked in right now!Billy: There’s no way Vyress just lets this beatdown happen!Bathory tags in Abraham, who lands a few kicks to Toxic in the corner before tagging Bathory back in. The two men stomp away on Toxic, trying to drain him off all energy. As Abraham is forced to leave, Bathory drags Toxic near a neutral corner. He sets the man in place, prepping him for a superplex! But as Bathory lifts Toxic up, he manages to push off of Bathory's shoulders, freeing himself! Bathory spins, grabbing at Toxic again, but Toxic nails a heart punch out of nowhere, stunning the Sin Eater! Toxic then quickly bounces himself off the ropes, dropping Bathory with a running big boot! Bathory's down, holding his head, even as Toxic takes a moment to get his breath back. Abraham and Vyress are both desperately reaching for tags, with Bathory & Toxic both going opposite directions. Bathory lunges forward, trying to tag in Abraham, but it's too late, as Toxic reaches Vyress, bringing the enthusiastic sister back into the fold! Chris Avery: Momentum shift!Billy: You love to see it!Vyress storms into the ring, having been contained for far too long. Bathory backs away as Vyress comes right at him, landing a huge scissor kick!! Abraham, seeing this after getting up, steps back through the ropes, coming at Vyress from behind. Vyress spins, catching the heavyweight and manages to take him around with a spinning headscissors!! Abraham rolls away, as Vyress gets back to her feet quickly. She goes right back after Bathory, punishing him with a series of rapid backhand chops! Bathory tries a big time defensive lariat, but Vyress counters it into an arm-trap crosslock! She’s got Bathory in the middle of the ring! Chris Avery: She’s gunning for that submission win!Billy: But wait!Abraham reaches his long arm into the ring and pulls Vyress all the way out of the ring! She lands on the outside with a thud! As Abraham is putting a hurting on Vyress again, Toxic runs across the apron and leaps off with a big flying clothesline, taking Abraham out! Vyress rolls back into the ring. The ref is distracted as Kancer and RaYne slide in behind the refs back! RaYne smiles as distracts Abraham and Kancer headbutts Abe from behind!! Abe stumbles and Toxic Vyress hit a double team move!! Kancer and RaYne slide out and the ref turns around!! One!! Two!! THREE!! DING DING DING Billy: WOW!! OH MY GOD!Chris Avery: TOXIC VYRESS ARE WINNERS!!Kancer, RaYne, Toxic Vyress are all posing in the middle of the ring. Billy: Wow, wow, thats all I can say!We fade to a commercial.
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 6, 2021 0:15:11 GMT -5
Bam Beefer vs. Spencer Adams(c)
Retaliation hits and Bam Beefer comes out immediately from behind the curtain screaming and yelling throwing his hands up. He spins around slowly taking a look at his video on the Action Tron as he's walking down the ramp. He doesn't high five any of the fans as he yells into the camera as his nameplate shows up on screen. Adilene Floyd: Introducing from Houston Texas, weighing 300 pounds, BAM BEEFER!Bam rolls into the ring under the ropes and gets up and runs against the ropes two times and stops in the middle of the ring and taunts at the crowd. Bam leans in the corner wiping the sweat off his head and getting ready for the match to begin. Billy: He has a trash can full of weapons again!Chris Avery: He's really been looking forward to a Hardcore Championship match hasn't he?!Billy: He's asked for one for weeks!Thick bass fills the arena as a mock illustration of Mt. Rushmore comes on screen, one face added after another with each of them being Spencer's. No. 99 by Joey BadA$$ starts playing throughout the arena and we get a shot of Spencer Adams marching through winding backstage halls, his eyes focused straight ahead. The crowd roars as he emerges from the curtain and onto the stage. He looks straight up into the camera and keeps the same pace down the ramp before sliding in and heading towards Bam!! DING DING DING Billy: WHOA!! SPENCER ISNT MESSING AROUND TONIGHT!!Spencer starts hitting right hands and strikes as Bam hits his own strikes and the two start brawling!! Finally Spencer shoves Beef into the turnbuckles and then whips him across the ring except NOPE.jpeg, Beef reverses it and whips Spencer into the turnbuckles and Spencer bounces off and stumbles out with Beef picking him up and hitting the Worlds Strongest Slam!! Beefer pins! One! Two! Spencer kicks out and rolls out of the ring under the ropes. Beefer grabs a kendo stick from the trash can and follows suit and swings it but Spencer ducks and the kendo stick smashes against the ring post! Spencer hits a step up knee to the face and it rocks Beefer back! Spencer takes the camera from the cameraman and SMASHES it in Beefs face! He goes down and Spencer pins! One! Two! Beef kicks out with the pin being on the outside! Beef gets up to the guardrail and Spencer jumps to the railing and hits a flying crossbody but Beefer smashes a chair into the gut of Spencer in midair! Beefer hits a headbutt after picking him up and Spencer stumbles back onto the concourse.. Billy: They're fighting all over the arena!Spencer is picked up and thrown towards a concession stand! Beefer charges at him but Spencer takes Beef and throws him through a concession table smashing it and food flying all over the place!! Chris Avery: Oh my god!!Spencer picks up Beef and throws him head first through the popcorn machine glass!! It shatters everywhere! Billy: Shitfire!! Beefer is bleeding!Bam stumbles up and Spencer hits a superkick but Beefer doesn't go down, instead stays still and Spencer picks him up on his shoulders.. Billy: HOLY SHIT!! SPENCER HAS HIM UP!!VACCINE. On the cement!! Spencer pins! One! Two!! Three!! DING DING DING The ref gets up and raises the arm of Spencer Adams! Billy: Still the Hardcore Champion!! What a win!Chris Avery: Dominant win too! He's Hardcore Champion for now! Remember, Pure Championship and the Hardcore Championship get unified at Evolution IV in the first time ever Barbed Wire Exploding Deathmatch!Billy: God, what a match thats going to be!We fade out as Spencer has his Hardcore title and he raises it in the air standing on the chest of Beefer with one foot!
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 6, 2021 0:17:02 GMT -5
THE SCHEDULE IS AS FOLLOWS (Book your storylines towards Evolution with this in mind, please!)
April 12th CC/Clash
April 19th CC/Clash
April 26th CC/Clash
May 3rd CC/Clash
May 10th CC/Clash
May 17th CC/Clash
Havoc, Sunday May 30th Live show
June 7th CC/Clash
June 14th CC/Clash
June 27th Evolution IV
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Post by Action Reel on Apr 6, 2021 0:19:01 GMT -5
Main Event Der Metzger vs. Trey Bouchet
An eerie hum fills the earholes of the tens of thousands in attendance. The ActionTron5000 lights up with violent and possibly satanic images. The hum morphs into “Ora Pro Nobis Lucifer” by Behemoth and a masked man emerges from the smoke filled stage. Adilene Floyd: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first… already in the ring… he resides in Devil’s Gate Correctional Facility in Castle Rock, Maine… DERRR METZGERRRRR!!!The lights spookily flicker and start to illuminate the arena as Der Metzger staggers down the ramp, exhibiting and barely controlling an urge to attack the fans in attendance. Chris Avery: We saw a helluvan effort by Der Metzger this past week at Time Bomb, when he came within a hair of unseating AW Champion Ash Blake.Billy: This guy’s dangerous, Chris. I’m starting to wonder if anyone can beat him.Chris Avery: Well we do know one person: Ash Blake. The question is whether or not Trey can tonight.Der Metzger makes it to the ring and he slides in, moving jaggedly to the corner to pace back and forth. Adilene Floyd stands outside of the ring, avoiding Der Metzger like der schwarze tod. The music fades and “Higher Grounds” by the Red Hot Chili Peppers hits the P.A. as the crowd bursts in appreciation. Trey appears from behind the curtain, with Debra Monroe at his side. Adilene Floyd: Hailing from Point-Aux-Chenes, Louisiana and weighing in at 201 pounds – accompanied by Debra Monroe, he is ‘The Cajun Catapult’ Trey Bouchet!He wastes no time with theatrics, powerwalking down the ramp. Totally in the zone, ‘The Suplexpert’ does not interact with the fans. Chris Avery: There’s an intensity to Trey Bouchet tonight. After his tragic early exit from Time Bomb, I’m sure he’s ready to avenge that loss.Billy: Interesting to see him coming out with Debbie but no Bacchus tonight.Chris Avery: I actually have word that Trey and Debbie encouraged Johnny to stay in the back after his battle earlier tonight with Corey Bull. I’m sure Chimp Mode is back in the trainer’s room watching keenly.He enters the ring by the stairs and then moves to the center, faces the hard camera, points up with both hands before bringing them down and sweeping them side to side in a horizontal fashion while simultaneously shaking his head in the negative. Finally cracking a smile, Trey moves to his corner. Chris Avery: Big implications for this match. Can Trey recover from his halted moment? Is Der Metzger’s reign of terror still holding strong? We’ll see tonight!As if on cue, the moment the bell rings, Metzger charges across the ring at Trey. Throwing his frame into the Suplexpert, he begins raining down rights and lefts, driving Bouchet back into the corner until the ref calls four. Chris Avery: Incredible aggressiveness by Der Metzger to start this out, Billy. Bouchet looks stunned.Billy: Well golly, Chris, how’d you like having that face up close and personal?As Bouchet recovers, Metzger charges back and nails him with a cheap forearm shot to the face! With the Cajun Catapult stunned in his grasp, Metzger walks him to the center of the ring. Bending Bouchet over, Metzger locks his arms around the waist of the Cajun Catapult and wrenches him into the air before driving him down with a ring-shaking powerbomb! Chris Avery: OOF! Metzger is dominating this early match-up. Monroe is starting to look concerned here at ringside.Metzger covers Trey. Ref: 1!! 2!! Trey kicks exactly at two. Metzger sits up, perhaps a bit miffed behind his mask. After rising to his feet, he takes a few stomps at Bouchet as he circles the Cajun Catapult. In spite of the abuse, Trey slowly pushes himself to shaky legs. Metzger applies a headlocks, but Trey locks his arms around Metzger’s waist and strains to lift him for a back suplex! Billy: Not quite!Metzger sandbags, forcing Trey to return the butcher to his feet. After an elbow to the side of Bouchet’s head, Metzger transitions to a chinlock. Once again, Bouchet locks his arms around his waist and strains to lift his opponent! Chris Avery: Bouchet going for that Northern Lights Suplex, but once again, Metzger too fresh and fighting it off easily!As Bouchet drops Metzger back to his feet, the butcher wrenches in the chinlock before falling back to drive the Cajun Catapult into the mat with an ugly DDT! The crowd lets out a dejected boo! Metzger rolls Bouchet over… but doesn’t pin. Instead, he begins to pummel him with forearms to the face. Chris Avery: This is a mugging, Billy. Just sad and ugly to see.After the ref’s count, Metzger relents but immediately covers for a pin. Ref: 1!! 2!! Chris Avery: KICK OUT BY TREY BOUCHET! The man refuses to stay down, Billy!Billy: You gotta start questioning the wisdom. I get wanting to win a match, but man this guy scares the bejeezus out of me.Metzger sits up a bit more irritated this time, slamming a fist once down on the mat. With Trey still largely down and out, Metzger gets to his feet and climbs the turnbuckle. Chris Avery: That’s a lot of weight that may come crashing down.Billy: Actually, if you convert to metric, Chris, he really ain’t that –Chris Avery: DIVING HEADBUTT! NO! BOUCHET ROLLED OUT OF THE WAY!Trey barely manages to summon movement as Metzger crashes face-first into the mat. Trey pulls himself up with the ropes, the crowd going wild as Debra Monroe screams encouragement from outside! Metzger begins to stir, and now it’s Trey’s turn to charge the ring and tackle Metzger to the mat, raining blows on his downed opponent as the audience goes wild! Chris Avery: HE’S GOT HIS SECOND WIND! TREY BOUCHET IS BACK IN THIS AND HE’S TAKING IT TO METZGER!The German bear is able to shove Bouchet off him, but Trey is quickly on his feet! As Metzger lunges at him, Trey counters with a Release Belly-to-Belly suplex! Metzger hits the mat and rolls through, but Trey is ready as he approaches again – this time he uses Metzger’s momentum to nail him with a Snap Suplex! Chris Avery: He’s stunned! Der Metzger is stunned and Trey is sizing him up!As Metzger gets to his feet, Trey’s arms lock around his waist. Billy: SHITFIRE! HE’S GONNA DO IT!Chris Avery: TREY BOUCHET IS DEFYING THE CEASE AND DESIST ORDER!Putting everything into it, Trey deadlifts Metzger up and over, his back arching beautifully and feet staying on the ground as he absolutely DRIVES Metzger’s head and neck into the mat with the most glorious high-angle German Suplex to ever be seen in a wrestling ring. Audience: TREY BOU-CHET! TREY BOU-CHET! Chris Avery: THIS IS IT! THIS IS IT!As though it were elementary, he goes to his toes and sinks in the bridge pin. Ref: 1!! 2!! 3!!! Billy: OH MY GOD!The crowd is in stunned silence. The ref throws up two fingers to indicate Metzger kicked at the last second. Chris Avery: I can’t believe this!Billy: Trey can’t believe it either!Trey lays in the center of the ring, exhausted and staring at the ceiling. He runs a hand through his hair, as if wondering what else he could do. He hardly notices Der Metzger rise to a sitting position. Chris Avery: Oh no…By the time Trey rolls over onto his side, the form of the German Butcher is already on its feet and leering over him. Trey barely has time to react before a hard, ugly boot stomps down on his head. Billy: GET OUT OF THERE, TREY!As the stomp bounces Trey’s head off the mat, Metzger drops his full weight on the Cajun Catapult and begins raining fist after fist – left and right back and forth – on his prey. Metzger lets out an enraged, primal roar as he continues the assault, the ref’s physical intervention finally able to stop him. Chris Avery: And just like that, the dream has died.Billy: Let’s just hope Trey doesn’t go with it!Metzger grabs a handful of Bouchet’s hair and pulls him to his feet. Picking him up in an electric chair position, he drops Bouchet with die Todesklinge. Metzger rolls over for the pin. Ref: 1!! 2!! 3!! DING DING DING “Ora Pro Nobis Lucifer” by Behemoth plays for all but a second before its interrupted by the wildly ringing bell as Metzger once again mounts Bouchet and begins raining punches down on him! This time, when the official attempts to intervene, Metzger just ignores him. Chris Avery: This is out of hand! Somebody has to stop this!Billy: Here comes Debra!Debra Monroe slides into the ring and immediately tries to pull Metzger off of Trey! A thunderous lariat nearly takes her head off in response as Metzger turns his attention to her. Billy: SHITFIRE!Metzger climbs off a now visibly busted open Trey Bouchet and begins to stalk towards Monroe. Coming to from that powerful lariat, her eyes are wide and afraid. She backs towards the corner away from her assailant, until “Flagpole Sitta” by Harvey Danger hits the P.A. to a roar from the audience. Chris Avery: Here comes CHIMP MODE!The curtain parts, and out limps Johnny Bacchus. He’s still dressed in his wrestling attire, but the battery to his body from his match with Corey Bull earlier is more than evident. Billy: Pretty surprising he can even walk right now, let alone is coming down for a fight!Chris Avery: If there’s one thing we’ve learned about Johnny Bacchus, Billy, it’s that this guy doesn’t know when to stay down. For better or worse.Bacchus’s eyes stay on Der Metzger as he marches tenderly but deliberately down the ramp. His expression is steeled – maybe the faint trace of fear flutters behind his eyes. Nonetheless, he slides into the ring and gets to his feet. The music fades as he squares up with the United States Champ. Chris Avery: Bacchus showing no fear, getting right up with Der Metzger!Billy: On the contrary, Chris – I think he’s plenty scared. I think he’s just willing to go down to save Deb and Trey!Luckily for Bacchus, Der Metzger simply sneers at him before backing away. The music hits again as the German Butcher grabs the United States title from ringside and marches up the ramp. Johnny Bacchus immediately goes to check first on Deb, and after seeing she’s fine, goes to check on Trey. EMTs and a stretcher charge past Metzger and down the ramp as Metzger stops at the top of the stage. He and Bacchus exchange stares before Metzger slides his thumb across his throat and issues a deep, sick laugh. As Trey is loaded onto the stretcher, the show goes to black.
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