Post by President Mac on Apr 11, 2016 21:59:03 GMT -6
WARNING: This live event contains stunts performed by professionals or under the supervision of professionals and maybe unsuitable for younger viewers. Accordingly EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any stunt or activity performed in this live event.
The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
EPISODE #452 | APRIL 11TH 2016
LIVE! from the Vivint Smart Home Arena in Salt Lake City, Utah
EWC BRAWL
April 11th 2016
LIVE! from the Vivint Smart Home Arena in Salt Lake City, Utah
Commentators: Joe Aiello & Jeremy Piven
Announcer: Jessica Stroup
Senior Referee: Paul Turner
Referee: Josh Daniels
Backstage Interviewer: Ace Heart
"Follow" by Breaking Benjamin blasts in the Stadium.
The show starts off with video footage detailing historic events over Monday Night Brawls Nineteen year history. From episode 001 all the way down to episode 451.
Images of previous EWC Champions are shown, starting with the very first Champion Black Ninja, then moving onto Big Mac and Steve Bennett. Sped up footage then shows a special montage of Memphis Reigns, Shadow Man, Hirsh Valentine, Jesse Nunez, Hurricane Jeff, Moses Lake, James Chambers, BDC, Jay Cee, Stray, Gladiator and then The Rev all with the World Championship. Sped up footage again then takes us through to Xplode, Metal Black, Living Dead Karl, King Flip, Emma Louise, Bob Loblaw, BANE, Nurse Kinsley, Kruzer, Jezzabel, Tony Savage, Joe Kerr, Siobhan Townsend, The Eagle, Axle Aomori, and Mark Storm
This is followed by highlights of showcasing Monday Night Brawl Champions:
Tony Savage, Harlow Kinsley, Project Chaos (Mark Storm) and Xplode
There is a pause as the video package splits in three, one third dedicated to Memphis Reigns, one third dedicated to MadDawg and the final third dedicated to "The Canadian Krusher" Kris Hell with the final wording ..
"In Loving Memory ... We will never forget"
The opening pyros hit and here we go.
The energy in the Vivint Smart Home Arena in Salt Lake City is electrifying.
Spotlights circle around the arena as the thousands of fans in the venue are shown in a wide angle shot. The camera then pans out showing a full scale view of the jam packed arena and zooms in on some crazy fans.
A chant begins of
MNB
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MNB
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MNB
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Fireworks blast across the stage as the fans scream in delight.
A thick layer of fog circles the arena, and camera flashes repeatedly strobe the area!
The camera feed pans to different areas in the arena and we see fans cheering in excitement!
The fans are shown smiling, laughing, and pumping their fists in excitement as fireworks emit from each corner of the ring!
A thick layer of fog surrounds the fans from the firework display.
A thick layer of fog surrounds the fans from the firework display.
As the camera pans around the arena once more, it finally comes to a stop at the announcer's booth where Aiello and Piven are shown smiling.
The show is live... and the excitement is at a fever pitch!
The show is live... and the excitement is at a fever pitch!
Aiello: Hello and welcome to the Vivint Smart Home Arena in Salt Lake City. With me as always is Jeremy Piven
Piven: We are live here in Utah and tonight looks to be an amazing night of wrestling. In just two weeks time, BRAWL will be hosting One Night Encounter. Luke Wolfe will be challenging Xplode for his Undisputed EWC Championship. What a match that looks to be!
Aiello: Added to that, we also have confirmation that the Tag Team Titles will be on the line with The Transcendence tries to take the Championships away from newly crowned Project Chaos. Speaking of, Mark Storm is here tonight taking on ....
"Sky's the Limit" by CFO$ begins to blast over the PA system and out comes Latoya Hixx. She comes out in her bling coat with her white Sunglasses and poses on the stage then walks down and hops on the ropes and shows her Boss Brass Knuckles then get's in the ring and calls for a mic
Latoya: "I'm here because President Mac won't return any of my phone calls. Our BRAWL GM's keep ignoring me. I keep sending them messages, emails, texts, tweets, post-it notes, the whole deal. None of them will get back to me. So I'm hoping, that by coming out here ... that maybe someway somehow either Mac, Justin Gold or even Matt Silver will come out and talk to me. Mac, if you are here, I'm not going anywhere until you finally talk to me. Mac ...
Just then The lights dim.
The TitanTron flickers on.
The letters P R E S I D E N T M A C flash across the screen.
The thousands in attendance jump to there feet in excitement and start pounding there feet on the ground and clapping there hands creating the sound:
BoomBoom CLAP!
BoomBoom CLAP!
BoomBoom CLAP!
Coming Undone by Korn now begins to blast over the P.A
Pyros explode up and down the entrance Ramp and all around the entrance stage. Once the smoke begins to settle an old-style movie curtain parts at the top of the ramp. Two roving spotlights pan and fix on center. There, President Mac stands, head bowed in his signature sun glasses, arms out-stretched with clenched fists. And as the lyrics kick in, and the fans sing along, Mac clap-clap-stomps toward the ring, slapping hands.
At ringside, he takes off his "specs" and gives them to a young fan. Mac pauses in front of the ring and stares out at the capacity crowed chanting his name, he smiles, soaking it all in. Then he hops the top rope and stands half way up the turnbuckle, posing for the thousands of camera flashes all over the arena.
Aiello: Oh no... it looks like President Mac finally gave in and is making his way out here tonight to listen to whatever Latoya Hixx is about to demand
Piven: Is it wrong that I have no idea who this chick is?
Aiello: Really? After six matches in the EWC?
Mac pulls out a mic and begins to speak
Mac: Latoya Latoya Latoya. Every other week I get messages from you asking to be booked in this match or that match, give me a title shot, give me this give me that. After a while, it gets to be too much. I'm not ignoring you ... I'm just busy.
Mac pauses and holds up his phone
Mac: You have my attention, you have my phones attention ... what is it this time?
Latoya: It's simple Mac. I want what I deserve. I want a title shot
Mac smirks
Mac: Well which is it ... what you deserve or a title shot?
Mac laughs
Latoya: Look, I've been in the EWC for months. I've been wrestling my butt off. I pour blood sweat and tears into this ring, and I want one chance. I want you to give me one chance. I hear how great you are, how you love the under-dog, and how you like giving people a moment to shine. So all I ask Mac, is give me my shot. Give me a chance to prove I'm somebody. Give me my Rudy ... Rocky moment. One Night Encounter, give me Tony Savage. No holds barred.
There is some murmuring in the crowd. Half cheers, half boos.
Mac: Latoya, the EWC doesn't just give out title matches. You need to earn a shot at ...
Mac is interrupted when "Easy Rider" by Action Bronson
begins to play and the crowed goes insane as the International Champion Tony Savage begins to walk down the ramp
Aiello: WOW... The International Champ is making his way down to the ring right now
Piven: He has a match already tonight, but maybe he will put Latoya in her place too
Savage walks towards Mac and starts to speak into the mic that Mac is holding
Savage: "Here I was, backstage, doing my thing, getting ready for my match, when I hear my name being thrown about here in the ring. You know me, my interest was peaked so I figured I'd come down here myself"
Mac: "As I was just telling Latoya, she can't just come out and demand title shots... she needs to earn them. As of right now, unfortunately, unless Savage requests to face you, I can't just give you a shot at the title"
Latoya drops her arms in frustration, some boos start to come down from the crowd
Savage: "Now hang on a second here ... as of right now, I'm not booked for One Night Encounter, isn't that right Mac?"
Mac: "That's correct"
Savage: "Latoya, as Mac said ... you haven't earned a shot at this International Championship yet. But who am I to deprive the fans of seeing their hero, me ... in action. One Night Encounter is all about making the most of a given opportunity. It's a BRAWL exclusive event. So I say, fuck it. Mac, sign the match. I'll put my title on the line. Hixx & Savage. No holds barred. But Latoya, you better bring your 'A' game. I don't want the same old same old from you. This is a big chance, and you just happened to catch me on a good day. Now, if you'll both excuse me... I have a match to prepare for and a commercial starting me, to watch. Direct TV bitches"
Savage drops Mac's mic and walks out the ring
Latoya: "Thank you Savage. Thank you Mac. Thank you EWC. I will be the new International Champion. You can bet on it"
Aiello: Well there you have it. Latoya finally annoyed the EWC enough into giving her the match she wanted all along. She just booked herself a ticket to One Night Encounter. Tony Savage will put his title on the line. This could be a true underdog story, or a very bad career move for Latoya.
Piven: I honestly still have no idea who she is
Aiello: We'll be back with our first match, right after this folks.
Piven: We are live here in Utah and tonight looks to be an amazing night of wrestling. In just two weeks time, BRAWL will be hosting One Night Encounter. Luke Wolfe will be challenging Xplode for his Undisputed EWC Championship. What a match that looks to be!
Aiello: Added to that, we also have confirmation that the Tag Team Titles will be on the line with The Transcendence tries to take the Championships away from newly crowned Project Chaos. Speaking of, Mark Storm is here tonight taking on ....
"Sky's the Limit" by CFO$ begins to blast over the PA system and out comes Latoya Hixx. She comes out in her bling coat with her white Sunglasses and poses on the stage then walks down and hops on the ropes and shows her Boss Brass Knuckles then get's in the ring and calls for a mic
Latoya: "I'm here because President Mac won't return any of my phone calls. Our BRAWL GM's keep ignoring me. I keep sending them messages, emails, texts, tweets, post-it notes, the whole deal. None of them will get back to me. So I'm hoping, that by coming out here ... that maybe someway somehow either Mac, Justin Gold or even Matt Silver will come out and talk to me. Mac, if you are here, I'm not going anywhere until you finally talk to me. Mac ...
Just then The lights dim.
The TitanTron flickers on.
The letters P R E S I D E N T M A C flash across the screen.
The thousands in attendance jump to there feet in excitement and start pounding there feet on the ground and clapping there hands creating the sound:
BoomBoom CLAP!
BoomBoom CLAP!
BoomBoom CLAP!
Coming Undone by Korn now begins to blast over the P.A
Pyros explode up and down the entrance Ramp and all around the entrance stage. Once the smoke begins to settle an old-style movie curtain parts at the top of the ramp. Two roving spotlights pan and fix on center. There, President Mac stands, head bowed in his signature sun glasses, arms out-stretched with clenched fists. And as the lyrics kick in, and the fans sing along, Mac clap-clap-stomps toward the ring, slapping hands.
At ringside, he takes off his "specs" and gives them to a young fan. Mac pauses in front of the ring and stares out at the capacity crowed chanting his name, he smiles, soaking it all in. Then he hops the top rope and stands half way up the turnbuckle, posing for the thousands of camera flashes all over the arena.
Aiello: Oh no... it looks like President Mac finally gave in and is making his way out here tonight to listen to whatever Latoya Hixx is about to demand
Piven: Is it wrong that I have no idea who this chick is?
Aiello: Really? After six matches in the EWC?
Mac pulls out a mic and begins to speak
Mac: Latoya Latoya Latoya. Every other week I get messages from you asking to be booked in this match or that match, give me a title shot, give me this give me that. After a while, it gets to be too much. I'm not ignoring you ... I'm just busy.
Mac pauses and holds up his phone
Mac: You have my attention, you have my phones attention ... what is it this time?
Latoya: It's simple Mac. I want what I deserve. I want a title shot
Mac smirks
Mac: Well which is it ... what you deserve or a title shot?
Mac laughs
Latoya: Look, I've been in the EWC for months. I've been wrestling my butt off. I pour blood sweat and tears into this ring, and I want one chance. I want you to give me one chance. I hear how great you are, how you love the under-dog, and how you like giving people a moment to shine. So all I ask Mac, is give me my shot. Give me a chance to prove I'm somebody. Give me my Rudy ... Rocky moment. One Night Encounter, give me Tony Savage. No holds barred.
There is some murmuring in the crowd. Half cheers, half boos.
Mac: Latoya, the EWC doesn't just give out title matches. You need to earn a shot at ...
Mac is interrupted when "Easy Rider" by Action Bronson
begins to play and the crowed goes insane as the International Champion Tony Savage begins to walk down the ramp
Aiello: WOW... The International Champ is making his way down to the ring right now
Piven: He has a match already tonight, but maybe he will put Latoya in her place too
Savage walks towards Mac and starts to speak into the mic that Mac is holding
Savage: "Here I was, backstage, doing my thing, getting ready for my match, when I hear my name being thrown about here in the ring. You know me, my interest was peaked so I figured I'd come down here myself"
Mac: "As I was just telling Latoya, she can't just come out and demand title shots... she needs to earn them. As of right now, unfortunately, unless Savage requests to face you, I can't just give you a shot at the title"
Latoya drops her arms in frustration, some boos start to come down from the crowd
Savage: "Now hang on a second here ... as of right now, I'm not booked for One Night Encounter, isn't that right Mac?"
Mac: "That's correct"
Savage: "Latoya, as Mac said ... you haven't earned a shot at this International Championship yet. But who am I to deprive the fans of seeing their hero, me ... in action. One Night Encounter is all about making the most of a given opportunity. It's a BRAWL exclusive event. So I say, fuck it. Mac, sign the match. I'll put my title on the line. Hixx & Savage. No holds barred. But Latoya, you better bring your 'A' game. I don't want the same old same old from you. This is a big chance, and you just happened to catch me on a good day. Now, if you'll both excuse me... I have a match to prepare for and a commercial starting me, to watch. Direct TV bitches"
Savage drops Mac's mic and walks out the ring
Latoya: "Thank you Savage. Thank you Mac. Thank you EWC. I will be the new International Champion. You can bet on it"
Aiello: Well there you have it. Latoya finally annoyed the EWC enough into giving her the match she wanted all along. She just booked herself a ticket to One Night Encounter. Tony Savage will put his title on the line. This could be a true underdog story, or a very bad career move for Latoya.
Piven: I honestly still have no idea who she is
Aiello: We'll be back with our first match, right after this folks.
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THE EAGLE
Vs EMMA LOUISE
Jessica Stroup: First to the ring from Liverpool England weighing in at 265 pounds THE EAGLE.
The crowd cheers as As 'The Touch' from Transformers: The Movie begins to play, a St George's Cross appears on the screen, and the fans begin to cheer as The Eagle walls out into the top of the ramp. As the song kicks in, he begins to walk down the ramp towards the ring, whilst red, white and blue pyro explodes all along the edge of the ramp. Eagle slaps hands with the fans as he goes, slides under the bottom rope into the ring, then climbs the nearest turnbuckle and signals out into the crowd
Jessica Stroup: And his opponent hailing from New York by way of London EMMA LOUISE
"This Little Girl" by Cady Groves plays and Emma steps through the curtain. Blows a kiss to the crowd a la Maria and then walks, half dancing to the ring where she slips feet first through the ropes like an envelope before laying suggestively over the top rope.
Aiello: Well this should be an interesting match not many federations have cross gender matches but here at the EWC we don’t judge you by gender, right Piven?
Piven: Yes Emma is looking particularly beautiful tonight isn’t she?
Aiello: That’s not what I asked Piven but it looks like things are under way.
The Eagle looks like he wants to try a traditional tie up but Emma looks like she is having none of that she goes for the fake out and lands a low drop kick to Eagles legs staggering him back, quickly bouncing of the ropes she attempts a jumping clothesline but Eagle just braces himself as Emma bounces off. Quickly rolling away before Eagle can grab her Emma backs up into the ropes.
Aiello: Looks like Emma is trying to play this smart but Eagle definitely has the size and strength advantage.
Piven: That monster I swear if he hurts her he is going down.
Emma tries again for a low drop kick hoping to take The Eagles legs out from under him but she misses and Eagle is able to grab her bringing her to her feet he Irish whips her into the ropes. Emma ducks the clothesline but as she bounces off the other ropes she is met with a stiff kick to her midsection and a quick European uppercut and Emma is down. Eagle once again lifts her to her feet grabbing her around the waist he nails a huge release German suplex as Emma writhes on the mat in pain.
Piven: OH MY GOD Emma is nailed with a huge suplex by the Eagle this is just wrong Aiello do something!
Aiello: Emma knew what she was doing when she signed up for the EWC just watch she will be fine.
As Eagle goes for a cover as the ref slides into place for a count.
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Emma is able to get a hand on the bottom rope just in time. Eagle goes to lift Emma to her feet but she quickly kicks his knee dropping him down. Emma with a quick kick to the Eagles face and she is finally able to get to her feet. She takes a short run and nails Eagle with an Enziguri to the back of his head. The big man is down but he slowly starts making his way to his feet. As he stands looking around Emma nails a huge missile dropkick off the top rope and quickly goes for a cover.
Aiello: See Piven no worries it looks like Emma is finally using her quickness and is able to turn things around.
Piven: Of course she did Aiello why would you ever doubt her.
Emma has the Eagle covered as the ref goes for the count.
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And the Eagle throws Emma across the ring as he kicks out. The two get to their feet and look at each other across the ring Eagle charges in and Emma jumps hitting a spinning hurricarana on the Eagle. Then using the ropes she hits a huge moonsault off the second rope but Eagle gets his knees up and Emma lands hard. The Eagle heads to the corner and climbs the turnbuckle.
Aiello: Looks like the Eagle wants to fly and this could be bad news for Emma.
Emma gets to her feet just as Eagle launches himself looking to hit a flying clothesline. Emma rolls out of the way as the Eagle lands hard on the mat. Taking advantage of the mishap Emma goes over and slips the injured arm of the Eagle into an arm bar. Eagle looks to be in a lot of pain as Emma uses all her weight to wrench back on the big man’s arm. Eagle turns and as Emma still holds his arm he climbs slowly to his feet and charges the turnbuckle hoping to slam Emma into it but she lets go and as she falls to the mat trips Eagle so he hits the turnbuckle with his injured arm.
Piven: Man she really is working that arm over.
Aiello: Well it’s a smart move of course I might have focused on the legs more.
Piven: I agree but look at this I think she is going to try and finish him off.
As the Eagle staggers back into the middle of the ring Emma rushes in and hits The “Girl Crush “ planting The Eagle face first into the mat she rolls him over and covers.
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DING DING DING
Jessica Stroup: Your Winner Emma Louise
Aiello: What a win by Emma Louise. Looks like size really doesn’t matter.
Piven: Hey what’s your wife been saying about me? Looks like we have something going on backstage. Lets check it out
BACKSTAGE
The feed picks up as we see the EWC Undisputed Champion, Xplode, walking through the backstage hallway. To his side is Ruthann Parks. The both of them look supremely bothered by the recent announcement regarding his next opponent.. Luke Wolfe. Dressed in a sharp suit, Xplode grabs the doorknob and begins to enter an office, only to be stopped by his wife.Ruthann: Jaden... breathe. Don't make this personal. You know how that can work against you.
Xplode: To hell with that! Mac knows EXACTLY what he is doing by shoving Wolfe against me at One Night Encounter! He is playing games now, and that's not how I do business. Neither Wolfe NOR Mark Storm deserve a title shot... they can't even beat the damn scrubs in the locker room let alone stand a chance of putting me away! I should be stepping into the ring against someone worthy of a shot, like Nurse Kinsley or Tony Savage. I am getting to the bottom of this... right now.
Ruthann: Or maybe this is Mac's way of taking care of you? We both know that you are still healing from the surgery...
Xplode: I don't need any damn hand outs, Ruthie. I am the Champion of the World, and despite what Derek Wellings is saying about me.. I have been the best thing going around here for longer than anyone else before me! I won't sail through my last year in the business by being carried. No one fucks with my legacy...
Xplode barges into the office and immediately stops in his tracks. Standing in front of the President's desk is Luke Wolfe. He stands motionless just staring at X, while President Mac is no where in sight! Xplode does not hesitate to stomp towards Wolfe and the two of them find themselves standing face to face... nose to nose. Wolfe smirks as he speaks.
Wolfe: You are so predictable.
Xplode: Oh yeah? Then you probably know already that the only way the you are getting a title shot out of me is if you kiss my ass...
Wolfe glances at Ruthann Parks with an evil grin and gives her a wink. He then pulls out a sheet of paper and hands it to X.
Wolfe: It's too late… It’s already done. If I were you, I would get ready for it, because when I’m done with you, your fate will be the same as your wife’s when she faced me. You remember the inside of that casket don’t you Ruthless?
Xplode smirks as he holds his hand out, motioning for Ruthann to remain calm. He knows instantly that Wolfe is playing a bit of mind games with him.
Xplode: Is that the best that you got, Luke? Do you honestly think that I am going to lose my shit just because you insulted my wife? Look, let's be honest about this. You are hardly a main event type of talent around here. No one wants to see you in that ring, regardless of what boyfriends you enlist to have your back around here. You don't stand a chance in hell of beating me, so why not save yourself further embarrassment and make this right. I am trying to be fair here. Let me remind you that I still owe you for attacking my wife a few months ago. Oh, and then there was your failed attempt at costing me a victory during my title defense on the same night. You are out of your damn league... and if you pursue this... I am going to prove that to you in a way that there will be no coming back from. Do you follow me?
Wolfe smiles and nods as he slowly walks past Xplode stopping as they stand shoulder to shoulder. Making his way to the office door.
Wolfe: You can lie to yourself all you want… Champion… But I know something the rest of the world doesn’t. And when the time is right… I will tell you.
Luke glances over at Ruthless grinning…
Wolfe: You too…
He says with a wink.
Wolfe: See ya around Champ… Well, I’ll see you, but you wont see me. At least, not until I want you to, and after I take that belt off your shoulder, a new era will have begun… Then the real games begin.
Wolfe winks at X and exits the office, leaving Ruthann and X alone. X glances around the room for a moment and then suddenly loses his cool, grabbing a nearby office chair and throwing it through the office window! Various EWC employees scurry away as the EWC Undisputed Champion glares at the carnage.
Xplode: Alright Luke... it's your damn funeral!
RED DRAGON
Vs MARK STORM
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall…
The arena fades to almost complete darkness as lightning flashes on the video wall. Thunderclaps are heard as Behemoth - O Father O Satan O Sun begins to play throughout the arena. Lightning continues to flash on the video wall as a cemetery is panned through.
Jessica Stroup: Introducing first, from parts unknown, weighing in at 235 pounds… RED DRAGON!!!!
The stage erupts in flames as Red Dragon rises to the stage from below. Scanning the crowd he grins and begins a slow walk towards the ring as a blood red spotlight is on him. . Once at ringside he slides under the bottom rope and rolls up to his feet as a Pentagram appears in the middle of the ring. Fire erupts from all four corner post as he leans against the ropes with the bloody femur in his hands waiting on his opponent.
Jessica Stroup: And his opponent…
The lights in the arena begin to dim and the EWC audience rise to their feet, as the nostalgic melody of "Paradise Circus" by Massive Attack begins to play through the PA speakers. Smoke begins to rise from the stage and the audience begin to applaud…
Jessica Stroup: From New York, Brooklyn; weighing in a two hundred and twenty seven pounds.. He is the reckoning of professional wrestling.. ladies and gentlemen give it up for, MARRKKKK STORMMMMMM!
Emerging from the clouded mist is the self proclaimed "reckoning of professional wrestling" - Mark Storm, who stands tall at the top of the entrance ramp. A smile is plastered on his face as he marvels at the scenery, embracing all the cheers as he close his eyes and widens his arms before coming down the ramp. Standing by the edge of the ring, he lets out a triumphant roar, with the audience roaring back to him as he jumps onto the apron before the slingshots his way over the top rope. Dressed in his usual wrestling attire; consisting on black boots, with black knee pads, wrestling trunks with his name written on them and with stars coming down both sides, tape wrapped around his elbows, and mixed martial arts styled gloves. He falls to his knees in the middle of the ring, looking up at the heavens as his theme music slowly begins to fade out.
Aiello: Mark Storm may be number one contender but he has been leap frogged by Luke Wolfe thanks to President Mac… He needs the momentum from this match to prove that he is still the one to beat here in the EWC.
Piven: Number once contender AND a Tag Team Champion, I think Storm has more than shown he’s the guy to beat here, Red Dragon getting a win here tonight could be huge for his career!
Red Dragon and Mark Storm meet in the middle of the ring, staring each other down neither of them saying a word. The ref gets in between them and signals to ring the bell! The two men step back into their respective corners, but then they quickly meet in the middle of the ring again and lock up in a collar and elbow tie up! Red Dragon hits Storm repeatedly with knees to the midsection backing him up into the corner! Red Dragon reaches back to throw a hard left to at Storm, but he quickly moves out of the way spinning it around on Dragon, and connects with several fists of his own! Stepping up on the second rope he starts pounding down on Red Dragon’s skull as the crowd counts along! But at his sixth punch Red Dragon reaches up and grabs Storm and walks out and SLAMS Storm down into a powerbomb! Dragon wastes no time as he grabs Mark’s legs and hooks them looking for the Texas Cloverleaf!!! Stunned Storm can’t keep him from turning him and Red Dragon locks in the Cloverleaf tight!
Aiello: Red Dragon just might have caught Mark Storm sleeping and get a quick win here!!!
Mark Storm struggling pushes himself up in the cloverleaf position… He drags himself bit by bit grabbing the bottom rope, and the ref calls for the break, and Storm rolls out of the ring frustrated with himself for getting caught so early. With his back turned to the ring Red Dragon hits he ropes and hits a leaping summersault over the top rope landing square on Storm! Red Dragon jumps to his feet, grabbing Storm pulling him over slamming his face down on the ring apron, and then shoves Storm in the ring. Storm gets up just as Red Dragon springboards off the top rope at Storm but Storm grabs him and SLAMS him down in a powerbomb! Storm stumbles backwards but the comes back and hooks the leg!
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Aiello: Storm may have just turned this match back in his favor!
Piven: I don’t know Red Dragon has surprised us before.
Storm picks up Red Dragon hooking up with him, and then turning it into a standing switch, Red Dragon goes and springs off the ropes looking for a quick victory roll but Storm rolls through it and hits a massive German! Storm keeps his hands locked slowly pulling Dragon back to his feet and he hits a second German Suplex! But he again keeps his hands clasped refusing to release his grip no matter how much Dragon struggles to get loose and he hits a THIRD German Suplex in a row and then time holds it for the pin!!!
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KICKOUT!!!
Storm keeps on top of Dragon, as he turns and grabs him dragging him towards the turnbuckle… He climbs he turnbuckle but as he gets to the top Dragon has made it to his feet, and Storm jumps off the top looking for an ax handle smash, but Red Dragon grabs Storm and flips him into an over head belly to belly suplex! Both men pop back to their feet and meet in the middle of the ring and begin trading a fury of lefts and rights! Neither of them letting up! When suddenly Storm pushes Dragon off and nails a Superkick! Dragon falls to his knees and Storm bounces off the ropes and nails the shining wizard!!!
Aiello: Kick of Life!!!
Red Dragon falls flat on his face, but Storm isn’t finished as he picks up Red Dragon off the mat, he begins with multiple kick variations and then hooks him and returns Dragon with an over head belly to belly suplex of his own! But they are too close to the ropes and Red Dragon flips over the top rope and crashes down to the arena floor below and he face plants into the announcer’s table!!!
Piven: Oh Jesus not again… Can’t they put our table up in like the luxury box or something.
Jeremy says grabbing his Mountain Dew off the table, Storm slides out of the ring and SLAMS Red Dragon’s face down on the announcer’s table. Keeping a hold of him, he drags him over to the guard rail and slams his face down into it! The crowd is going insane! Of fan hands Storm a beer, and Storm takes a long drink, but then spits the beer in the face of Red Dragon!!! Red Dragon stumbles out of the way, as the ref goes outside the ring telling Storm to get it back inside the ring, Storm waves off the ref, and grabs Dragon again with a kick to the mid section he looks to powerbomb him onto the steel steps… The ref continues to warn Storm to stop but he doesn’t listen… Storm tries to lift up Dragon for a powerbomb, but Dragon flips Storm over his head! The ref then turns his attention to Dragon ordering him to get the match back in the ring. Dragon rolls in the ring and the ref follows him in… The ref pushes Dragon back to the corner before he starts a count trying to get control of the match. The ref starts counting but Storm quickly gets back into the ring. The ref checks him, and then he warns them both to keep the match in the ring, or next time he won’t hesitate to count the two of them out and end this match in DQ. He signals for the tow of them to get this thing started again, and we end up in a re set as Red Dragon sprints to the middle of the ring, looking for a massive clothsline from hell! But Storm ducks it and flips backwards and hits a Pele Kick! Dragon slumps down to his knees…
Aiello: PELE KICK!
Storm stands over Red Dragon who slowly looks up at Storm, and waves for him to “Bring it”… Storm laughs as he grabs Red Dragon by the hair, but Dragon nails three swift punches to the mid section, as he slowly gets to his feet, he kicks Storm in the stomach and nails a swift TWIST OF FATE!!! Storm falls to the mat and Dragon seems to have caught a second wind as he heads to the top rope! Once on top Red Dragon signals for the end! He leaps into the air…..
Aiello: NAIL IN THE COFFIN!!!
But Storm rolls out of the way at the very last second!!! And Red Dragon crashes and burns!!!! Red Dragon bounces up off the mat stumbling holding his stomach but he walks right into Mark Storm who lifts Red Dragon up on his shoulders!!!
Piven: DYSTOPIA!!!!
Aiello: He got all of it!!!
Storm goes for the cover! Red Dragon coils up limp!
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Aiello: And Mark Storm gets out of this one just barely!
Piven: He was a split second away from getting nailed with the “Nail in the coffin”.
Aiello: But that is why he is the man to beat here on Brawl! He’ll get het another shot at Xplode and when he does this time I think he will get the job done!
Storm has his hand raised in victory, and he pulls his hand down out of the ref’s hand.
Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner… MARK STORM!!!
*Winner* Mark Storm
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NON TITLE MATCH
AXLE AOMORI
Vs HARLOW KINSLEY (C)
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall…AXLE AOMORI
Vs HARLOW KINSLEY (C)
Sober blares through the sound system as the lights go to a blood red color. Axle slowly walks out from the back to a storm of boos and into a cloud of smoke that has come up from the bottom of the stage…
Jessica Stroup: Introducing first from Lafayette, Indiana weighing in at 210 pounds… AXLE AOMORI!!!!
He looks around at the crowd with a smirk on his face as he runs his hand through his hair. As he finishes he begins to walk down the ramp towards the ring slowly ignoring any fans that try to reach out to touch him. As he reaches the bottom of the ramp he sees a fan that has a sign that reads "Axle Sucks," Axle rips the sign out of the fans hand and rips the sign which he throws back into the fans face. Axle walks the final bit of the ramp to reach the floor which he then makes a sharp left towards the steps heading up to the ring, as he reaches them he slowly walks up them step by step, when he finally gets to the apron of the ring he climbs through the top and middle ropes, after he has gotten into the ring he walks towards the ropes and yells different words out into the crowd and smirks, as he finishes yelling into the crowd he heads towards his corner and slides down it into a sitting position.
Jessica Stroup: And his opponent…
The lighting in the arena starts to flicker and strobe to the beat as Melissa Auf Der Maur's "Whispers and Potions" hits the PA.
Jessica Stroup: From Bloody Corners, Ohio… Weighing in at 130 pounds… She is the EWC X DIVISION CHAMPION… NURSE HARLOW KINSLEY!!!
Harlow Kinsley stumbles her way down the ramp, staring off into space with a vacant expression. She sometimes sways or moves to the music, holding the EWC X Division Championship in one hand. Occasionally she stops to stare down members of the audience; otherwise, she barely seems to know where she is. When she reaches the ring, Kinsley slips beneath the bottom rope, slowly crawling her way across the ring. She makes it one of the corners, where she slumps against the turnbuckle, gazing off at the ceiling. After several seconds of just sitting there with a blank face on, she grabs the middle ropes with both hands, and hoists herself to her feet.
Piven: Ya gotta love our lovely nurse, she just puts a smile on my face…
Aiello: Kinsely? She makes me want to go hide in a closet…
Piven: Noooo… Not Nurse Kinsely, my personal Nurse… She is lovely… Why would you think I was talking about Kinsley?
Aiello: I don’t know, maybe cuz she just entered the ring? And her match is about to start? What does this have to do with your personal Nurse?
Piven: Oh… Nothing. I was just giving her a cheap plug on national TV… Now pay attention Joe! Kinsley is in the ring! There’s a match about to start! Sheesh!
Kinsley just stands in her corner not moving a muscle, just staring at Axle blankly. She tilts her head, looking at Axle with an eerie vibe. Axle has had enough, and he charges at Kinsley but she doesn’t move! Axle grabs Kinsley and starts nailing her with fists to the skull over and over again but Harlow isn’t even defending herself! Axle grabs her and sends her to the opposite turnbuckle she smashes into it with tremendous force! Axle charges her, but out of nowhere Kinsley grabs him by the throat when he approaches! She lifts him up by the throat and slams him down to the mat! She walks over kneeling down over him and gouges his eyes!!! She claws at his eyes as the ref pulls and yanks at her to stop, but he cant get her to break it! So he gives her a five count and she breaks it at the last minute turning and getting right into the ref’s face! The ref is immediately intimidated and stumbles backwards falling down! Axle slowly gets to his feet, grabbing at his eyes, he charges at her with her back turned but just as he is about to hit her with a clothsline she feels him coming and she turns around nailing him with two fists to the skull!!! Backing him up into the corner, she Leans back and sticks it to Axle with a corner foot choke! The ref again gives Kinsley a five count to break the choke, but is slow on his count because he is clearly intimidated by Harlow. She releases at four, but the ref is still clearly spooked. Axle falls to his hands and knees, Harlow goes to pick him up and he quickly reverses it into a small package!!!
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Aiello: Not even close!
Piven: Yeah but it broke up that offense from Kinsley, and when you’re in the ring with her, ya gotta get your breaks where ya can.
Harlow gets up, showing no emotion, just slowly getting to her feet, but Axle is wasting no time, knowing that he needs to get the upperhand quickly. He nails her again and again with knife edge chops backing her into that corner yet again! Lots of action out of that corner to start this thing, he has Harlow stunned (or at least it appears that way, it’s hard to tell with Kinsley’s Zombie like expression on her face) He lifts her to the top rope, scaling it along with her… He is lookin for as big of an impact as possible to slow down Kinsley so he hooks her for a superplex… but then steps up to the top rope pulling Harlow up with her they steady for a moment and then Axle launches them backwards with a top rope SUPERPLEX!!! They both come crashing down, and Axle seems to have taken some punishment as well. He slowly makes it to his feet, beating Harlow up, she makes it to her feet, but Axle’s eyes open wide and he charges and knocks her down with a clothsline, she gets right back up and he hits her with another! She gets back up and you can see he frustration growing on Axle’s face and he grabs her and lands a monster Dragon Suplex!!! Kinsley crashing down on the back of her head! With Harlow dazed he flips her over as he ascends the turnbuckle and quickly flies off the top rope hitting a Frog Splash hitting Kinsley square! He stays ontop of her and the ref goes for the count!
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Aiello: Another quick kickout from The Nurse!
Piven: He’s determined though, look he’s not getting upset, he’s staying right on her!
He picks up Harlow, and then goes for a submission victory! Locking in a Kimura lock! He takes Harlow Kinsley to the ground yanking on it as hard as he can, the ref asking Harlow if she wants to give it up, she slowly shakes her head no… and shockingly… impossibly… She lifts Axle up off the mat!!!
Piven: OH MY GOD!!!
She slams him back down, it stuns Axle but he doesn’t release the hold! But Harlow maneuvers Axle onto his back and his shoulders are down!
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Aiello: Axle could have easily kicked out of that but he wanted to do as much damage to her arm as possible… talk about great timing and ring and awareness!
Piven: He timed that perfectly.
Harlow shakes he arm loose now that the hold has been broken, Axle charges Kinsley and clothslines her and they both roll over the top rope, and come crashing down to the floor! Axle hits Kinsley with several knife edge chops backing her up, but at just the right moment, Kinsley grabs Axle and yanks him forward as she falls to the arena floor sending him face first into the ringsteps! Kinsley slowly stands up, grabbing Axle and smashes his face down on the stairs yet again! She grabs him by the trunks and throws him in the ring. Axle gets to his feet, stumbling away holding his forehead, as Kinsley slides in behind him. She slowly walks up behind him and grabs him by the hair, looking at him in the face before she hooks him and it’s a reverse DDT! She hooks in a figure four leg lock before Axle has a chance to recover… Axle struggles, writhing in pain his shoulders fall flat on the mat!
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Axle gets his shoulders off the mat, but Harlow is slowly turning this into a creepy looking figure EIGHT! Axle shouts out as he falls backwards again his shoulders on the mat!
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Axle again rolls his shoulders off the mat, and knows he’s gonna have to get to the ropes because he can’t reverse the hold! He slowly pulls himself towards the ropes as Kinsley spiderwalks on her hands as he drags himself to the ropes!
Aiello: This is like something out of the Exorcist!
Axle reaches out and JUST BARELY grabs he bottom rope! Kinsley refuses to break the hold, and again the ref gives her a five count, she appears to be ignoring it completely till she breaks the hold at the very last second! She releases it, and gets to her feet, grabbing Axle again by the legs dragging him into the middle of the ring, she goes to lock in the figure four yet again but his time Axle blocks it and kicks her off she bounces off the ropes and Axle is their waiting and he rolls her up with a victory roll!!!
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The two get back to their feet and stop in a stare down as the crowd pops!
THIS IS WRESTLING!!!
THIS IS WRESTLING!!!
THIS IS WRESTLING!!!
Axle looks around the crowd, breathing heavy as the crowd shows their appreciation for the two putting on a great show, Kinsley just stands and stares at Axle ignoring the crowd completely. Axle walks up to kinsley and the two tie up in a collar and elbow tie up! Axle goes for a standing switch looking or a German suplex but Harlow flips out of it and lands on her feet! The two connect again, and this time Axle hits a monster spine buster!!! He drags Harlow over to the ropes placing her ankle on the bottom rope and he jumps up and comes crashing down on it, wrenching her knee!
Aiello: Axle is trying to take away her vertical base!
Axle again jumps up and smashes down on her ankle again! Harlow shows one of the first shows of emotion as he grabs at her knee, but Axle grabs her ankle again and smashes down on her knee once again! She recoils quickly jumping to her feet, limping away from Axle…
Piven: It seems as though Axle might have found a chink in the Nurse’s armor!
Axle grabs Harlow and spins her around and hits European uppercut after European uppercut till Harlow falls to the mat! Harlow tries to shake it off but Axle acts quick and locks in an ankle lock and grapevine’s the leg! Twisting both the ankle and the knee! Harlow grits her teeth, clutching at her knee! The ref askes her if she wants to tap out, but she doesn’t initially respond! The ref keeps asking as Axle wrenches the leg! She slowly shakes her head no, and reaches up and DRAAAAGS herself to the bottom rope!!!
Aiello: I can’t believe it!
Piven: Axle can’t either!!!
Axle gets up slapping the mat, he drags Harlow back to the middle of the ring turning her over and lifting her leg into the air and stomping on the back of the knee as it comes crashing down on the mat! Repeating this over and over, he looks down at Kinsley who is crawling away… he signals for the end!!! He grabs Harlow and hooks her, twisting her around and then he nails the Aomori Driver!!! He goes for the cover!
Aiello: This is it!!! What an upset!
The crowd counts along!
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Aiello: SHE KICKED OUT! SHE KICKED OUT!!!
Piven: Axle can’t believe his eyes!
Axle has a shocked look on his face, wondering just what he has to do to put down Harlow Kinsley. He picks her up by her hair screaming in her zombie like trance for her to stay down!!! She just starts laughing! Axle shakes his head in shock, he hooks her and lifts her up looking for a brain buster but she twists and slides down his back and locks in the cross face chickenwing!!! Axle twists and turns trying to get free he grabs the top rope and for just a moment as they both stumble backwards and come crashing down to the mat! The slam to the mat does monster damage to Axle’s shoulder! Axle pops up grabbing his arm as Kinsley stands behind him starring at him like a stalker, waiting for her moment.
Aiello: Oh… We’ve seen that before… She is looking to end this thing!
Kinsley tilts her head and then runs at him, grabbing him running up the turnbuckle and flipping over Axle’s head connecting dead on with Sobredosis!!!! Axle is out cold!!!
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Aiello: And this one is over!!! Kinsley took an insane amount of punishment and still came out of this thing on top!
Piven: I’m ALMOST positive she is a zombie… That’s gotta be a performance enhancing drug right? Or performance enhancing… state… of being? Or something?
Aiello: Whatever she is, she is obviously going to be tough to beat.
Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner… The EWC X DIVISION CHAMPION… HARLOW KINSLEY!!!
Nurse Kinsley just has a blank stare into the camera as it zooms in on her face, as she grabs her belt and leaves the ring.
Winner: Nurse Harlow Kinsley
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NON TITLE - 60 MINUTE IRON MAN MATCH
D.S. RYAN
Vs TONY SAVAGE (C)
Introducing First...
Steam starts to rise from the entrance ramp as the big screen starts to show boilers burning and gears turning. “Victorian Vigilante” starts to fill the arena as Lady Constance makes her way to the stage.
Jessica Stroup: Making his way to the ring at this time, being accompanied by Lady Constance…
“The Victorian Vigilante” D. S. Ryan walks out onto the stage, takes Lady Constance’s hand and takes a quick knee in front of her. She then feeds her arm into his and they walk down to the ring as if on a Sunday stroll.
Jessica Stroup: Now residing on the Airship Ophelia, he is the Victorian Vigilante…D. S. RYAN!
As D. S. Ryan and Lady Constance make it to the ring, the Victorian Vigilante climbs up the steps, wipes his feet and enters the ring. He holds the ring ropes open for Lady Constance to enter. She takes off his overcoat and takes his walking stick from him. D. S. Ryan then removes his goggles and rebreather and sets them in the corner. As he waits for the match to start, he rolls up his sleeves.
Joe Aiello: Here we go, our main event and it should be a good one. A 60 minute Iron Man match.
Jeremy Pivan: I like both of these guys Joe. I just have a feeling that Tony will pull it out though.
No pyro, no fancy light show. Just the roar of a Harley Davidson Fat Boy tuned to perfection, which Tony revs up before he cruises down the entrance ramp.
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen, now making his way into the ring, from Atlantic City, N.J., via Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at 245 lbs.... EWC's official bail bondsman....The Atlanta Falcon.... THE EWC INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION: TONY SAVAGE!
Tony stops the bike next to the announcers table, revving the engine to the delight of fans nearby, and to the chagrin of that piece of shit Piven and his eardrums. He parks the bike, EWC's security crew takes temporary custody of Tony's weapons and search him, then, jumps into the ring still in street clothes, cracking his knuckles and ready to fight.
Joe: Here we go, this is definitely going to be a good match Scott. I have to agree with you though, I think Tony will pull this one out, he is just too much for D.S. Ryan.
Senior Referee Paul Turner asks both men if they are ready, as they both nod he calls for the bell as the sixty-minute timer begins. The two men circle the middle of the ring, trying to get a gauge on each other. They walk in towards the middle of the ring and D.S. Ryan goes for a tie-up, but Tony wants none of that as he sends a boot to the gut of Ryan causing him to double over.
This is followed up by Tony lifting Ryan up and sending a right hook, then a left hook, then a right jab, and finishing up with a right handed body shot, all of which have caused Ryan to fall back into the ropes. Tony grabs D.S.'s right arm, pushes him against the ropes, then proceeds to fling him across the ring in an Irish Whip.
The Vigilante bounces off the ropes and heads back towards Savage where he is met with a swift clothesline. The clothesline knocks Ryan hard on to the mat which is followed by a swift cover trying to get an early lead.
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TWO!
THR...KICKOUT!
Joe: Tony almost had the first fall there seven minutes into the match.
Piven: Almost, but not quite. He is going to have to do more than that to D.S. to get a pinfall.
Tony hops up from the ground and picks Ryan up with him. Tony sends two more hooks, a right and a left, then a right jab, a left jab, and a right handed body blow. This is followed by a haymaker right to the jaw. D.S. stumbles back, hits the ropes then bounces forwards where he is met by a kick to the gut then a DDT.
Tony, instead of going for the pin, decides to stomp on D.S. a couple times. Tony picks Ryan up then sends two more right jabs to the jaw of D.S., and out of nowhere hits a standing dropkick onto Ryan. This is followed by a cover by Tony.
Jeremy: I didn't see Tony pulling that out of the bag, did you Joe?
Joe: I knew he probably could do it Scott, anyways we have a pin.
Senior Referee Turner drops down and starts the three count.
ONE!!
TWO!!
THRE..KICKOUT!
Joe: He kicked out again? He really isn't wanting to give up. He is going have to go on the offensive soon though, otherwise Tony will make this a cake walk.
Jeremy: I have a feeling Ryan will get some punches in...soon.
Tony looks up at the ref then shakes his head. Not letting it bother him though, Tony pops up, then bends down to pick Ryan up one more time, but this time Ryan sends a hard right hand to the jaw of Savage, causing Savage to back up a bit.
Ryan quickly gets up, then sends three more rights to the jaw of Tony followed by three hard European Uppercuts. D.S. Ryan immediately grabs the arm of Savage and whips him across the ring, sending him bouncing off the ropes. On the return, Ryan is getting ready for a clothesline but Savage hits D.S. Ryan hard with a SPEAR!!!!
Joe: SPEAR! SPEAR!
Jeremy: That has to be the first fall right there, cover him Tony, cover him!
Tony, who after he hit the spear on Ryan is laying sprawled out in the ring along with Ryan has slowly crawled his way towards the Vigilantes limp body. Savage throws his left arm over him as Referee Turner drops to the mat.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
Jessica Stroup: Winner of the first fall, twenty minutes into the match, Tony Savage!
Tony, slowly gets up, Ryans limp body still lying on the mat, Tony looks at Ryan and walks over to him to lift him up. As Tony lifts Ryan up, the Vigilante sends a right, then a left to the gut of Savage. This is quickly thwarted by Savage however as he sends a knee to the face of D.S. Ryan. Tony looks straight into D.S. Ryans eyes and he can tell he is almost spent.
Tony, not one to let up though keeps on the attack. He sends the Vigilante once again towards the ropes, as he bounces off them and makes his way back towards Savage he is met with another hard clothesline sending his back and head slamming into the mat once again. Savage picks Ryan up immediately after he hits the mat and sends two left hooks, a right hook, a left jab, a right body blow, then the bionic elbow to the head of Ryan knocking him down to the mat.
By this time, half of the match has gone, Tony, not wanting to let up the attack, instead of going for the pin, once again starts sending boots to the gut and chest of D.S. Ryan.
Joe: Man, Tony really isn't wanting to let up on D.S. Ryan is he?
Jeremy: This is why he is the International Champion. Because he isn't one to settle and just stop attacking.
After Tony finishes with the boots to Ryan, he picks him up then sends a boot to the gut of Ryan. This is followed up by Tony grabbing Ryans head and hitting him with the Dead to Rights! Tony immediately goes for the cover.
ONE!
Joe: That's it, that's the second fall and easily the match.
TWO!
Jeremy: I wouldn't give him the match just yet, there's still twenty minutes left.
THREE!
Jessica: Winner of the second fall, at forty minutes in, Tony Savage!
Tony pops up and raises his hands up, as if he knows that just did it for him, then out of nowhere D.S. Ryan rolls Savage up!
ONE!
Joe: Could D.S. get a pinfall?
TWO!
Jeremy: It looks like he's going to!
THR...KICKOUT!!
Tony pops up after he kicks out of the rollup and then eyes The Vigilante.
Joe: Wow, I thought Ryan had him there for a minute.
Tony, now riled up with anger after almost being pinned runs at D.S. Ryan and sends a boot to the face of the kneeling Ryan. Tony doesn't worry about trying to get another fall at this point as you can tell he is just mad. Tony picks Ryan up then hits him with a DDT. But instead of going for a pin, Savage grabs the right arm of Ryan and locks it into a Kimura!
Joe: This is going to have to make Tony tap right here, he could break his arm if he doesn't!
Jeremy: Ryan might be dumb enough to not tap and let him break his arm though!
Tony keeps the lock tight, as Ryan is refusing to tap with ten minutes left in the match. Ryan trys to roll over to get a pin onto Savage but Tony just tightens the grip. Ryan finally taps, but Tony doesn't let go of the lock!
Jessica: Your winner of the third fall, with seven minutes left in the match, Tony Savage!
Joe: He has to let go of this lock...doesn't he?
Tony keeps it locked on until the ref finally breaks it up with four minutes left. Tony is now standing over Ryan just looking down at him as he knows he has the match won. Ryan is looking up at Savage, who sends more boots to the gut of Ryan as the clock expires.
DING! DING! DING!
Joe: What a SAVAGE match. Tony controlled that match all the way throughout. I thought it would be closer, but guess not.
Jeremy: Ryan just wasn't prepared from the beginning. That was clear.
Jessica: Your winner by three falls to none, the EWC International Champion...Tony Savage!!!!!
Aiello: Well that wraps up this episode of Monday Night Brawl. We will see you in two weeks when ONE NIGHT ENCOUNTER comes to Memphis! Good Night Salt Lake City
Tony celebrates in the ring as the show comes to a close
© THE EXTREME WRESTLING CORPORATION 1997 - 2016
END SCREEN
MATCH WRITING CREDITS
MATCH 1 - UNCANNY INFERNO
MATCH 2 - LUKE WOLFE
MATCH 3 - LUKE WOLFE
MATCH 4 - AXLE AOMORI (Short Notice)
RECAP OF WINNERS
THE EAGLE (N/S) Vs EMMA LOUISE
WINNER: Emma Louise
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RED DRAGON (N/S) Vs MARK STORM
WINNER: Mark Storm
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AXLE AOMORI Vs HARLOW KINSLEY (C)
WINNER: Harklow Kinsley (C)
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D.S. RYAN (N/S) Vs TONY SAVAGE (C)
WINNER: Tony Savage (C)
© THE EXTREME WRESTLING CORPORATION 2016
