Post by MNB on Jan 16, 2017 23:04:49 GMT -6
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The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
EPISODE #471 | JANUARY 16TH 2017
LIVE! from the Air Canada Centre in Toronto, Ontario
EWC BRAWL
January 16th 2017
LIVE! from the MTS Centre in Winnipeg, Manitoba Canada
Commentators: Joe Aiello, Steve 'The Predator' Bennett and Max Carter
Announcer: Jessica Stroup
Senior Referee: Paul Turner
Referee: Josh Daniels
Backstage Interviewer: Ace Heart
"Thunderstruck" by AC/DC blasts in the Arena
The show starts off with video footage detailing historic events over Monday Night Brawls Nineteen year history. From episode 001 in 1997 all the way down to last weeks show in Winnipeg
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, The Rev, Ashton Drake and then Xplode all with the EWC Championship.
Sped up footage again then takes us through to current Monday Night Brawl Superstars: Adatu Urakih, Alexis Morrison, Amis 'FN' Shelton, Andrew Jackson, Anthony Grunge, Ashton Drake, Carlos Cruz, Catharsis, Codename: Phantom, Corey Smith, Cyrus McCann, DJ Mangetsu, DJ W-B-X, Eddie Crank, Emma Louise, Jack Tillman, Jazzlyn St James, John Blade, Jonathan Sullivan, Kim Hunter, Mark Storm, Michael O'Connor, Mr. Jones, Orion, Pence Weatherlight, Perro Ward, Rachel Navarro, Setzer von Stryfe, Tommy Esparza, Toshihiro Tsujiri and finally current EWC Undisputed Champion Jaden 'Xplode' Hunter
The opening pyros hit and here we go.
The energy in the Air Canada Centre 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
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The fans are shown smiling, laughing, and pumping their fists in excitement
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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, Bennett and Carter 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 episode #471 of Monday Night Brawl. My name is Joe Aiello and with me as always are Steve The Predator Bennett, and Max Carter
Bennett: Last week in our Season Premier we saw President Mac introduce the "Wheel of Champions" to the shock and delight of the crowd.
Carter: Eddie Crank and Drake ended up the beneficiaries of the "wheel" and walked out as our new X-Division and International Champions respectfully. Shortly after, both were also named the Monday Night Brawl Wrestlers of the Week
Aiello: It was a brilliant start to the new season, our 20th year. Our EWC Champion took on and defeated the FSW Champion in last weeks epic Main Event battle. Xplode proving he hasn't lost a step over the holidays as he heads towards his retirement at StrangleMania later this year
'Dream Eater' by Separations begins to blast out of the speakers and the crowd unify into a chorus of boos almost immediately upon hearing the theme song of the FSW Champion, Amis Shelton. Speaking of whom, the guy himself emerges from behind the curtain with an unexpected grin on his face. He is dressed in his usual ring attire and his FSW Championship is firmly strapped around his waist.
Bennett: Here he is! The man that impressed the heck out of me last week in our main event, Amis Shelton!
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome at this time... The FSW Champion, Amis FN Shelton!
Amis climbs the steps and enters the ring, outstretching his arms to more boos which only satisfy the Real Fuckin' Deal. He walks over to Jessica and takes her microphone. The theme song fades but the boos remain present.
Carter: It doesn't seem like the crowd in attendance appreciate Amis..
Bennett: Well they should! I said it last week and I'll say it again, this man is the future of this company.
Amis FN Shelton: I can wait all day, Toronto.
The boos continue, but not for long as the crowd eventually tire themselves out.
Amis FN Shelton: That's what I thought... For those of you that were living under a rock for the past week, you all missed a main event for the ages last week when I took on Xplode in a Champion vs Champion match. We took each other to our absolute limits and in the end it came down to whoever could hit the DropZone or the Dream Eater first. Unfortunately for me, Jaden got the better of me last week.
Thunderous cheers are heard from the crowd! Amis just smirks.
Amis FN Shelton: I bet some of you are wondering why I'm looking so happy right now, right? I mean I lost the match, I should be sulking around! But here's the thing, I might have lost the match, but as you can see, I'm here and ready to go tonight. Xplode on the other hand?
He's not here tonight.
The thunderous cheers turned into the boo equivalent which makes the FSW Champion chuckle.
Amis FN Shelton: You heard me correctly, Xplode isn't here tonight and nobody knows where he is. Now if I had to hazard a guess, I'd assume he's back in the hospital. This whole thing is bittersweet because I warned Xplode not to take this match with me. Being the concerning and caring man that I am, I advised Xplode to call off the match because of his health, but you people inflated his ego and urged him to take the match. So when the announcement comes that Jaden 'Xplode' Hunter is being forced to retire and has to drop his EWC Undisputed Championship to Amis Shelton, just remember that it's YOUR fault and not mine.
Carter: Drop the title to him? What?
Aiello: Amis Shelton has never lacked confidence that's for sure.
Amis FN Shelton: Trust me, Toronto. I do not suck. I'll prove that fact tonight when I dismantle and school Anthony Grunge in the middle of this ring. As for Xplode? I hope you're watching tonight and the hospital food is bearable. If by some miracle, you come back to BRAWL I want you to understand one thing. We're not done, not by a long shot.
With that said, Amis tosses the microphone to the mat. 'Dream Eater' by Separations resumes playing as Amis taunts the live crowd.
Aiello: A statement made by the FSW Champion.. Ladies and Gentlemen we need to cut to a commercial break, but don't go anywhere we'll be right back with our first match of the night!
Bennett: Last week in our Season Premier we saw President Mac introduce the "Wheel of Champions" to the shock and delight of the crowd.
Carter: Eddie Crank and Drake ended up the beneficiaries of the "wheel" and walked out as our new X-Division and International Champions respectfully. Shortly after, both were also named the Monday Night Brawl Wrestlers of the Week
Aiello: It was a brilliant start to the new season, our 20th year. Our EWC Champion took on and defeated the FSW Champion in last weeks epic Main Event battle. Xplode proving he hasn't lost a step over the holidays as he heads towards his retirement at StrangleMania later this year
'Dream Eater' by Separations begins to blast out of the speakers and the crowd unify into a chorus of boos almost immediately upon hearing the theme song of the FSW Champion, Amis Shelton. Speaking of whom, the guy himself emerges from behind the curtain with an unexpected grin on his face. He is dressed in his usual ring attire and his FSW Championship is firmly strapped around his waist.
Bennett: Here he is! The man that impressed the heck out of me last week in our main event, Amis Shelton!
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome at this time... The FSW Champion, Amis FN Shelton!
Amis climbs the steps and enters the ring, outstretching his arms to more boos which only satisfy the Real Fuckin' Deal. He walks over to Jessica and takes her microphone. The theme song fades but the boos remain present.
Carter: It doesn't seem like the crowd in attendance appreciate Amis..
Bennett: Well they should! I said it last week and I'll say it again, this man is the future of this company.
Amis FN Shelton: I can wait all day, Toronto.
The boos continue, but not for long as the crowd eventually tire themselves out.
Amis FN Shelton: That's what I thought... For those of you that were living under a rock for the past week, you all missed a main event for the ages last week when I took on Xplode in a Champion vs Champion match. We took each other to our absolute limits and in the end it came down to whoever could hit the DropZone or the Dream Eater first. Unfortunately for me, Jaden got the better of me last week.
Thunderous cheers are heard from the crowd! Amis just smirks.
Amis FN Shelton: I bet some of you are wondering why I'm looking so happy right now, right? I mean I lost the match, I should be sulking around! But here's the thing, I might have lost the match, but as you can see, I'm here and ready to go tonight. Xplode on the other hand?
He's not here tonight.
The thunderous cheers turned into the boo equivalent which makes the FSW Champion chuckle.
Amis FN Shelton: You heard me correctly, Xplode isn't here tonight and nobody knows where he is. Now if I had to hazard a guess, I'd assume he's back in the hospital. This whole thing is bittersweet because I warned Xplode not to take this match with me. Being the concerning and caring man that I am, I advised Xplode to call off the match because of his health, but you people inflated his ego and urged him to take the match. So when the announcement comes that Jaden 'Xplode' Hunter is being forced to retire and has to drop his EWC Undisputed Championship to Amis Shelton, just remember that it's YOUR fault and not mine.
Carter: Drop the title to him? What?
Aiello: Amis Shelton has never lacked confidence that's for sure.
YOU SUCK!
YOU SUCK!
YOU SUCK!
Amis FN Shelton: Trust me, Toronto. I do not suck. I'll prove that fact tonight when I dismantle and school Anthony Grunge in the middle of this ring. As for Xplode? I hope you're watching tonight and the hospital food is bearable. If by some miracle, you come back to BRAWL I want you to understand one thing. We're not done, not by a long shot.
With that said, Amis tosses the microphone to the mat. 'Dream Eater' by Separations resumes playing as Amis taunts the live crowd.
Aiello: A statement made by the FSW Champion.. Ladies and Gentlemen we need to cut to a commercial break, but don't go anywhere we'll be right back with our first match of the night!
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SHOW OPENER
TOMMY ESPARZA
VS JOHN BLADE
Aiello: Welcome back to Monday Night Brawl folks. We are ready for the first match of the night, which sees the debut of Tommy Esparza, taking on John Blade who looked impressive in his win last week
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen WELCOME TO MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL!!!! You’re opening contest is scheduled for one fall… introducing first… now residing in the 209, weighing in at 210 pounds… “The Gunslinger” TOMMY ESPARZA!!!
As “Gangsta’s Paradise “ by Coolio plays, Tommy walks out with hoodie on and MMA shorts that promote weed and guns, and he is joined by his entourage of 4 people, his family/camp. They escort him to the ring then leave, shouting motivational stuff to him. At ringside, Tommy sheds the hoodie and takes a few sips of water and spits it disrespectfully into the crowd. He gives the fans the double middle finger and runs up the steps. He enters the ring, jogs around in the center still flipping off the fans before shadow boxing and backing into his corner.
Jessica Stroup: And his opponent, from Phoenix, Arizona, weighing in at 251 pounds… “The Doctor of Thuganomics” …. JOHN BLADE!!!
Time is now hit's his Music walked out onto the stage, wearing his trademark baseball cap and matching t shirt. With a salute to the crowd, The crowd goes CRAZY in the “John Blade Fan Section” that is filled with crazed lunatics, the rest of the crowd gives him a warm reaction. He began running to the ring, where he slid in and quickly got to his feet and tossed his hat into the crowd. After a bit more posing, he removed his t shirt and also tossed it into the crowd to fight his Opponent.
Bennett: Those people in the “John Blade Fan Club” Look them up, they have their own page on twitter… are just going NUTS!
Aiello: Well their man did get a quick victory last week, on his pursuit of the EWC Undisputed Championship.
Carter: Well it goes without saying that Blade has had his eyes on the Undisputed title for a very long time now, try as he might he never gives up, and I think that is what the “John Blade Fan Club” really love about him.
Bennett: Really? You think THAT is what the “John Blade Fan Club” love about John Blade?
Carter: Well, what else could you be—
Aiello: ALL RIGHT! Lets get to the ring, the action is about to start!
DING! DING! DING!
Blade walks to the center of the ring, appearing to mouth lyrics to a song, as he bops his head. Tommy simply meets him in the middle of the ring with a confused look on his face. Blade continues to rap what we can only assume is trash talk towards the newcomer.
Aiello: John Blade doing his typical shoot and shout…
Tommy has had enough and he pie faces Blade shoving him backwards a few feet! Blade, taken off guard seems to become enraged and ties up with Tommy in the collar and elbow! He throws Tommy into the turnbuckle, where he hits with a thud! Blade charges after him looking for a clothsline only to get a foot to the face from his opponent. Tommy takes a few steps out of the corner and nails Blade with a knee to the face, knocking him to the mat! He looks to grab Blade and pull him to his feet, but his inexperience costs him and Blade pulls him into the STF submission hold! Blade locks it in, but the far superior submission specialist escapes the hold before the ref can even ask if he wants to submit. Tommy looks back at Blade looking almost offended that he would try to submit him.
Bennett: Son of a bitch, what a clash of styles we have here. On one hand you have this MMA beast who is here to run through the ranks his striking attack, and on the other you have John Blade, who has made a career out of trash talking and getting inside people’s heads.
Carter: Yeah, did you see earlier in the week? He almost had Tommy ready to kill himself! Jumpin out a window!
Aiello: That woulda been another W in the win column for Blade and his Fan Club!
Bennett: Esparza looks pissed…
John Blade looks for another collar and elbow tie up but it NAILED right in the face with a back elbow from Tommy that knocks him off his feet! Esparza hooks the leg!
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THRE—Kickout by Blade!!!
Aiello: That elbow caught Blade so off guard it almost cost him the match.
Carter: Did you hear that SMACK right upside Blade’s head?
Bennett: Yes I did… And I’m sure it scrambled his brains, but can you really –
Aiello: AND Esparza now has Blade in a rear naked choke hold!!! Could this be it???
The ref checks on Blade who reaches for the ropes! The John Blade Fan Section can be heard chanting…
“NO!!!”
“NO!!!”
“NO!!!”
“NO!!!”
“NO!!!”
Blade has almost reached the ropes when his arms fall limp! The ref checks Blade as Tommy holds the submission in tight! The ref raises Blade’s arm once and it falls to the mat…
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AS IT FALLS IT LANDS ON THE BOTTOM ROPE! Blade has enough where withall to grab it and the ref has to call for the break! Tommy releases the hold in frustration as Blade rolls out of the ring, falling on his hands and knees trying to wake up. Esparza stands in the middle of the ring with his hands on his hips waiting for Blade to get back in the ring but John doesn’t move. Tommy eventually becomes frustrated and heads outside the ring, to put “The Champ” back in the ring but just as he leans out through the ropes Blade has played possum and he yanks out Esparza and nails THE BLADE BREAKER on the outside!!! His fan section JUMPS TO THEIR FEET! As Esparza holds the back of his neck as Blade rolls him back in the ring. Blade follows suit, as Esparza gets to his feet holding the back of his head… just as Blade approaches him ready to grab him… Tommy jumps into the air and locks in the 209!!!! It takes only a few seconds…
Aiello: BLADE HAS TAPPED OUT!!!
DING! DING! DING!
Bennett: Another wild performance from everyone’s favorite… Man… John Blade, but tonight wasn’t his night… and Im guessing—
Carter: Guessing that… He just wasn’t ready for that arm bar! He’s never been in the ring with someone like Tommy Esparza before, and it looks like Tommy is well on his way to catching up with his hated rival Eddie Crank!
Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner… TONY ESPARZA!!!
BACKSTAGE
The scene cuts backstage as Ace Heart is seen backstage. Standing outside of a locker room door, Ace has a microphone in hand as he begins to address the camera.
Ace Heart: "Hello EWC Universe, Ace King here and right behind me is the rocker room of one of EWCs youngest up and coming stars here in the Brawl Roster, that being Jack Tillman. Now hopefully I can get some questions about what's going on between Jack and Jason Hunters Royal Court. Now let's see if we can get some questions."
Turning around, Ace is about to knock on the door but stops as the door is quickly opened up by Jack Tillman. Jacks surprised at first seeing Ace and the camera crew, but regains his composure as Ace begins to address Jack.
Ace Heart: "Jack! A quick question to you about the Jack Of Clubs playing card in your bag last week. Was that card a sign from Jason Hunter and the Royal Court of things to come? Do you and Jason have beef? What's this rumor about you and this Royal Court Enforcer? Can we get some words from you?"
Jack doesn't say a word and just smiles as he opens up the door and begins to walk out. The camera pans back as you can see Jack dragging a body behind him that's wearing a Royal Court masquerade mask. On the chest of the knocked out individual, a bloody Jack Of Clubs card lays on top of the body. As the body is being dragged, a blood smear is left behind on the ground as Jack drags the body to god knows where. The camera quickly pans back to Ace who's as dumbfounded as the camera man.
Ace Heart: "Oh my........ummmm......I'm guessing that is......or should I say...... was the Royal Court Enforcer.........ummmmm......back to you guys."
MR JONES
VS JON SULLIVAN
Aiello: Jack Tillman certainly looks to be sending a direct message to Jason Hunter. We are about ready for our next match, a double debut for the EWC and Monday Night Brawl
Chief don’t run by Jidenna blasts through the PA system and out comes Mr. Jones
Jessica Stroup: Introducing first from Dallas Tx, Mr. Jones
Jones makes his way down the ramp and climbs the steps and gets into the ring and waits for his opponent.
Suddenly, across the speakers you hear a voice “Yoo hoo, I’ll make you Famous.” And then the sound of two colt peacemakers going off. Just as the opening riffs to “Billy Get Your Guns” – By Bon Jovi begins playing. Smoke fills the entrance as we see the silhouette of a man in a cowboy hat and duster step out.
Jessica Stroup: And his opponent, from San Antonio Texas, Jon Sullivan.
As the smoke clears, we see The Outlaw Jon Sullivan, standing in his classic black duster and hat with his trade mark skull jaw bandana across his mouth. He throws one fist in the air as red Pyro explodes behind him as he ambles down to the ring. Stopping in the front row, he gives his bandana to one of the kids or a pretty girl depending on his mood before sliding under the bottom ropes and into the ring.
Once in the ring he climbs the turnbuckle throwing one fist in the air again before jumping down, taking off his duster and hat he puts them in the corner and turns to his opponent
DING DING DING
Aiello: These two heavyweights are both towering over 6 feet
Bennett: Everything is always bigger in Texas Joe
Mr. Jones and Sullivan measure each other once the bell goes off. Both men hesitant to make the first move but it is the bigger of the two Jones who has the first go, he is immediately able to grab Sullivan by the head and applies pressure to the hold whilst making sure he stays mobile to make the hold all the harder to break out of. Jon Sullivan recognizes the tightness of the hold and in order to save himself he makes the smart decision of stomping on the toes of Mr. Jones who immediately lets go clasping his foot. Jon takes the advantage and delivers a heavy kick to the carves grounding Jones and follows up with a falling elbow right to his opponents chest, he isn’t done yet as he lands two more elbows to the chest of his opponent.
Aiello: Smart move from Sullivan, he is trying to take all the wind out of the big man
Bennett: Jones is built like a Dunlop tire, that’s a whole lot of wind to take out
Sullivan lifts his opponent to his feet and forces him backwards with an elbow which forces the big man back on step, Jon goes for a punch to the face of his dazed opponent but to his surprise the Big boss closes the gap between them quickly and grapples him and tosses him half way across the ring with a Belly to Belly suplex. Sullivan crashes hard to the mat reaching for his aching back whilst the Big boss takes a moment to catch his breath.
Sullivan uses the turnbuckle to get to his feet and just as he turns around he is surprised by his charging opponent who flies into him crushing him with a crossbody into the turnbuckle. Jones follows up by grabbing the unstable Sullivan and smashes him deep into the mat with a spin buster and immediately goes for the pin.
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Aiello: Sullivan rightfully referred to this man as a bull, he is so destructive
Bennett: Yeah, if Jon hopes to get anything out of this match he would have to fight smart
The momentum fully on Mr. Jones side and he takes full advantage of it, he lifts his opponent to his feet and sends him flying to the ropes which he bounces off and on his return he tries to get Jones with a clothesline which he ducks and puts Sullivan into an immediate bearhug crushing the mans insides. Sullivan searches for air as the referee checks on him to see if he is still aware of his surroundings, he is…For now. The bearhug continues for half a minute and the crowd cry out for Jon who seems to have passed out so the referee checks on him by lifting his weightless right hand.
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Aiello: Sullivan is out, he has refused to tap and has gone unconscious.
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His hand suddenly regains some life as he holds it up and punches Jones square in the eyes, and again, and again. The hands around his waist begin to loosen up and once he lands one final punch Jones lets him go and he lands on his feet kicks the big man in the mid-section and then lands a thunderous DDT on the man dropping right next to him from exhaustion. He crawls his way over and places his arm on Mr. Jones
Aiello: I think he has it here
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Carter: The big man is very much alive
Jon Sullivan cannot believe the situation, he gets to his feet and finds his way to the top of the turnbuckle and waits for his opponent to stand, he does and once he turns to Sullivan he comes diving off the top turnbuckle with a clothesline from hell which snaps the head of Mr. Jones backwards before he collapses to the mat. Jon Sullivan isn’t done with him yet, he picks up the big man and kicks him in the midsection.
Aiello: Oh my good God no!
Bennett: Oh Yes!
John Sullivan sets Jones up and connects with the devils drop which completely rocks the giant and has him lying flat on his stomach. Sullivan finds the strength and pushes Jones over to his back and goes for the pin.
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DING DING DING
Jessica Stroup: Here’s your winner, Jon Sullivan
Aiello: A very impressive debut by Jon here, he really fought he heart out
Bennett: Yes, it was a pretty close fight, great promise from shown by Mr. Jones
Carter: We will be back with more Monday Night Brawl .. right after this!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
TAG TEAM MATCH
DONKEY PUNCH
VS DRAGON AGENTS
Aiello: Welcome back to Monday Night Brawl. We are ready for our only Tag Team match of the night, Donkey Punch takes on The Dragon Agents
Stroup: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a tag team match! Introducing first, at a combined weight of 450 lbs, Danny and Donnie Madison...Donkey Punch!!!
Safety Dance by Men Without Hats begins to play and out come the tag team known as Donkey Punch. Twin brothers Danny and Donnie Madison make their way down the ramp and very awkwardly enter the ring.
Stroup: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 340 lbs, Adatu Urakih and Dragasha Omega...The Dragon Agents!!!
Kinslayer by Nightwish hits the PA system as Dragasha Omega and Adatu Urakih walk out onto stage. The crowd boos them as they make their way to the stage. After the referee checks all four for weapons, Urakih and Danny starts things off after the bell.
DING DING DING
Danny, larger, gets the upper hand and whips Urakih into the ropes. As she comes back, he hits her with an Arm Drag, taking her down to the mat hard. The crowd cheered and Danny made a small pose for them before dropping an elbow on Urakih.
Aiello: First time we’re seeing this team of Urakih and Dragasha in action.
Bennett: We know Dragasha can mix it up pretty good, either in tag team or or singles action. Urakih is joining us after one match on Rampage, so it’ll be interesting to see what she can do.
Carter: Donkey Punch are coming off of a win against The Pack, and will be looking to keep that fire going.
Urakih groaned and was grabbed by the hair by Danny, pulled to her feet. He hits her in the face with an elbow, staggering her. An Irish Whip into the ropes and he turns to pose to the crowd. Urakih hits him with a Bulldog from behind. Danny goes down, but quickly gets to his feet, blocking a kick from Urakih. Danny drove her into the mat with a huge DDT and went for a cover, but Urakih immediately kicked out.
Aiello: Nice DDT there from Danny, but Urakih wasn’t having it with that pin attempt.
Bennett: If you’re the Madison brothers, what is the plan for this? How do you win against Dragasha, who was extremely impressive last year since joining us in April, and Urakih, a relatively unknown here in the EWC?
Carter: By doing this right here, staying fresh.
Urakih got to her feet as Danny moved to his corning, making a tag to Donnie. Donnie roared into the ring, but Urakih sidestepped him, and made a tag to Dragasha. Dragasha stood toe to toe with Donnie, and then they both went for a jab. Both absorbed the shots before swinging again. Donnie gained the upper hand and whipped Dragasha into the ropes. When she came back, Donnie went for a Samoan Drop, but Danny jumped in the ring and they hit the Kentucky Fried. Donne rolled Dragasha up for a pin as Danny went to the apron.
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Aiello: Double team on Dragasha and a pin attempt!
Bennett: A break from Urakih!
Urakih broke the count with an axe handle to the neck of Donnie. Danny jumped in the ring and grabbed Urakih by the hair, pulling her to her feet and then tossing her over the top rope. The crowd booed him for this, and he yelled something inaudible. The referee forced him out of the ring as Donnie picked Dragasha up and whipped her into a corner. Following her quickly, Donnie began shoulder thrusting into Dragasha’s midsection.
Aiello: Good plan by Donnie, weaken the veteran superstar with a tried and trusted move.
Bennett: Take out the core of a superstar as...well...the size of Dragasha, and any “not so large around the middle” superstar, and you’ve got a gateway to victory.
After several thrusts, Dragasha countered with a Gutwrench Powerbomb out of the corner, slamming Donnie near the center. She then ran to the ropes and came back with a Jumping Leg Drop. Donnie rolled out of the way and Dragasha missed massively. Donnie pulled her to her fit and took her to the mat with a Spinebuster. He looked like he was going for a lower body Submission, but Dragasha kicked him away before rolling to her feet. Back on her feet now, Dragasha is waiting when Donnie turns around.
Aiello: That was a good spinebuster there from Donnie.
Bennett: These two have really come along as professional wrestler. Just imagine what a win here tonight could do. They might see themselves on the road to a possible EWC Tag Team Championship match!
Carter: The same fate could be awaiting Dragon Agents down the line, especially if Dragasha can pull this off! Chokeslam!
Dragasha puts her hand on Donnie’s throat, and began signaling for her Chokeslam. The crowd, typically booing Dragasha as of late, popped with excitement. From behind, Danny Dropkicked Dragasha and she went down. Urakih rolled back into the ring and grabbed Danny from behind. She hit hit with the Scream! and put him out before Donnie grabbed her from behind, ramming her into the ring post, and then dumping her out of the ring. Donnie turned around a moment later with a strong hand around his throat.
Aiello: She was blocked the first time, but now she’s going to the well again!
Bennett: She mentioned it on Twitter, saying fans had asked her about it, and by popular demand, Dragasha’s Chokeslam is returning in 2017!
Carter: Donnie has to do something quick to escape if he wants to stay alive in this match!
With a massive effort, Dragasha pumped Donnie into the air and then Chokeslammed him to the mat. The crowd was getting louder, and Dragasha looked like she was going to go for a pin, but something in the crowd caught her attention. Luke Wolfe was a few rows back from the front, and he was gesturing wildly to her. As Dragasha began yelling at him, Donnie rolled her up from behind.
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Stroup: Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners, Donkey Punch!!!
Aiello: And just like that, it’s over. Donkey Punch wins again!
Bennett: Luke Wolfe just cost The Dragon Agents this match!
Carter: That’s what happens when you take your eye off your opponent. I’ve gotta believe Dragasha was closing in on a victory here, but she took her eyes away from where they should have been for just a few seconds, and now, Donkey Punch had one their second match this year. We will be back with our next match, after these messages
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JUMBO TRON
Coming into view was the sight of an expensive and luxurious home, which was only seen in dreams and fancy magazines. This place was like no other, with the feel of the Caribbean in the air, letting the audience watching at home know that the owner was loaded with a bank account they could only wish they had before retirement. With each step the cameraman took, revealing more and more of the lavishing home, such as the khaki colored sofas placed around the glimmering pool. As more of the pool was brought up on the television screens, the skins of the owners began to itch with each passing moment. Shimmering at the bottom was an insignia many knew right away who the mansion belonged to. Painted in pure gold with the outline decorated in millions of diamonds, were two massive letters placed dead center of the pool: AG.
Agustin: Welcome to my lovely abode. I must be honest, I didn't expect to have any visitors. But since you're here, please have a seat.
With the camera turning to face the already too familiar voice, probably every living room was filled with a detested groan at the sight of the cause of stomach pains. Sipping on a ice cold glass of Malta, with a small gold umbrella on the edge, in only a knee size gold and white towel with the same insignia in the pool was The Majestic One Agustin Gates. The arrogant member of the Advincola family casually strolled past the camera, light heartedly humming a tune as he paused to further drink his beverage. As self centered Gates is, the tune he was humming probably belonged to his entrance music. Having gone MIA after capturing his first ever PRW World Championship, The Majestic One was rumored to have been celebrating like it was his last. Many of his expensive and well favored events were seen all over social media, a few of his guests being recognized as beloved celebrities known around the world. With his beverage complete, Gates placed the glass on top of a small coffee table nearby, later taking in the scenery.
The setting sun reflected off his well nurtured skin, something Gates was well aware that his female viewers couldn't turn away from. Even though he knew full well that he was despised, probably placed in the same class with Donald Trump, Gates knew that he was desired by many women of all ages. His dashing looks, chiseled physique, his well kept together hygiene was what every woman desired in their mates. And Gates was proud of the fact that he was a goal every female desired to achieve in capturing. Deciding to address the audience with his back towards them, Gates closed his eyes as he allowed himself to be greeted by a refreshing cool breeze.
Agustin: Oh come now, don't look at me like that. There's a good reason I'm here at my five star home. I just dropped by to once again get a feel of civilization, before I went to compete and annihilate so called warriors in a barbaric company. Also The Armada wanted to pick up some items. Ha ha ha, you know women and their makeup and clothes. Can't blame them. It's a must that they look their absolute best if they desire to stay by my side.
Tightening the knot on his towel, Gates made his way to the pool as he took a seat by it, dipping his feet in it. Splashing water with his feet, Gates continued to smile from ear to ear, truly pleased to be back in his home shrouded in manure.
Agustin: You all must be wondering something. Why is PRW's current and defending Undisputed Champion heading to Extreme Wrestling Corporation? Why not? I was born to cement my legacy everywhere I go. I am a king of the highest magnitude. I've already conquered Vibewire, PRW, and now EWC is the next target on my list of world domination. I plan on erecting my kingdom there very shortly.
Remaining completely still, Agustin stared off into the distance with his smile never wavering.
Agustin: And really, who's going to stop me? Drake? Crank? Griffin? Blade? Xplode? DON'T MAKE YOUR MAJESTY LAUGH!
Stepping out of the pool, Gates at last addressed the watching audience, leading them to the warm and welcoming patio. Awaiting there on a long glass table, with straw chairs all four sides, was a brightly polished Undisputed Championship. Smiling even wider as his hands caressed the shimmering title, Gates recalled every second of how he ended last year on a explosive high note. Even though the match started off with Agustin's plans becoming obsolete, in the end it was he who made the whole globe acknowledge that he was always the better man. Taking a seat on one of the chairs, never unhanding his newly prized possession, Gates traced his right index finger against his name plate, his ego growing bigger than a hot air balloon.
Agustin: Wolves are becoming domesticated, monsters are being discovered that they simply live in the dreams of little children, American dolphins have been found to be simply myths, and farmers continue to remain stuck in the mud, never amounting to anything. That's just the facts of life. As far as your kings goes? Well, I demonstrated to you all I never needed any of you to crown me in the first place. That was done all by me, myself, and I. Together the three of us showed you commoners that it doesn't take a village to usher in a new reign of change, but a single brave and wise soul. Manik Mercer claimed that he was the future, alongside Jesse and Marcus. But neither one delivered on their promise. Last year Xplode became a two time Undisputed Champion in Wrestlefest. Keep it warm for me old man.
Never loosening his grip on the title, Gates halfway turned his body towards the camera. He knew full well that the world was listening to him very carefully. Crossing his perfectly shaved legs, Gates moistened his lips deep down hoping he was hitting the nerves of everyone he was referring to.
Agustin: Come now, you all know it to be true. Your measly roster, Mac, has never compete against the likes of me. I was bred for this business since day one. Everywhere I step into, knees bow and heads are either hung or chopped off. All know of me. And all fear me.
Hysterically hollering at his own accomplishments, Gates held onto his chest for dear life, tears of joy flowing down and moistening his cheeks. The young man didn't care who he was offending. He truly felt he was untouchable. Regaining his composure, EWC’s self proclaimed Best Prospect wiped away a trickling tear from underneath his left eye, checking himself from off the reflection of his championship.
Agustin: Forget the brawler who won't see a million dollars any time soon. Wipe the memory away of an Aussie or the transparent Irish, who many believed would main event shows till he hung up his boots. Join me at laughing at a man who considered himself to be a goddess, PRW’s original version of Bruce Jenner, and decided to retire on social media. Don't be frightened to make fun of Aries for running for the hills, especially at the fact when he knew he couldn't hold his own against muah. I knew I owned the world from day one. Now I have proof right here in my hands. So what was the purpose to all of this? Well simple of course. I plan on demolishing EWC’s Mount Rushmore, and reconstructing it into a monument solely dedicated to it's long awaited hero and sole heir to the crown. A man who quickly grabs the attention of his naysayers and his followers just at the sound of him sneezing. WHEN I SPEAK OR MOVE, ALL EYES ARE ON ME! And this year won’t be any different folks.
Very soon, The Majestic One debuts in EWC! And that means the absolute worse for it's roster. Well they better get used to chanting the following.
Rising from his seat, hoisting his World Championship high in the air, Gates glared hard into the camera with every intention to further convince his case.
Agustin: ALL HAIL YOUR MAJESTY, AGUSTIN GATES!
AGUSTIN GATES IS COMING!
CATHARSIS
VS MARK STORM
Aiello: Welcome back to BRAWL friends. It looks like we have a new member of the BRAWL Roster on his way to us by the name of Agustin Gates. Anyways, we are now set for our next match of the night. Mark Storm is back, and he will be taking on Catharsis
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall… introducing first… from Chicago, IL, weighing in at 210 pounds… “The Raging River”… CATHARSIS!!!
The guitar riff streaks across the speakers like a mad flame as the lights pulsate and flicker. A figure emerges through the curtain with a determined and melodic pace. He stands at the ramp entrance, looking over the crowd with a sly smirk. As the guitar solo breaks, he tilts his head back, extends both arms with clenched fist, and releases a primal scream in sync with the one roaring from the speakers. "Mouth like Sidewinder Missiles" commands the crowds, and the roar of approval from the masses drives him to the ring. Catharsis makes his way to the ring, the smirk never wavering, his head nodding in approval. He slides under the bottom rope, jumps to his feet and rushes the turnbuckle, leaping to the second rung. As the song transitions into another guitar solo, he sits down atop the top, drops his head momentarily in silence respect, then explode up with both arms to each side, screaming to the crowd once more. He steps down to the mat, and stands ready.
Jessica Stroup: And his opponent, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 220 pounds…
**Enter Mark Storm Custom Entrance**
Bennett: Well Son of a Bitch… Look who’s back.
Aiello: It was announced last week that Mark Storm was returning to the EWC, and he has finally arrived! But he looks a little different from the last time we saw him…
Carter: Well Everyone goes through changes in their life, lets just hope that Storm is back on his meds and is no longer seeing his imaginary friend all over the place.
DING! DING! DING!
Catharsis hops up and down in his corner ready to come out fighting, as Storm simply looks down as if he is somehow finding some kind of mental peace before the match starts. Catharsis, grabs the ref and points over at Storm asking if the match is gonna get going, and the ref tells Catharsis to calm down, and he will go check on Storm. As the ref grabs Storm on his shoulders you can hear him say…
“Mark… Mark you alright? You ready to fight? Mark… Hey Mark….”
Aiello: Something is not quite right here…
Bennett: It’s Mark Storm, there is always something not quite right about him.
Suddenly Storm shoves the ref out of the way and meets Catharsis in the middle of the ring, and the two begin wailing on each other from the get go! Neither man is letting up as they go blow for blow! This continues till Catharsis breaks it up with a European Uppercut! Storm stumbles back, grabbing the ropes, as Catharsis tries to grab him from behind Storm gives him a stiff Elbow to the Jaw knocking him back. Storm begins talking to someone outside the ring… In typical Mark Storm fashion… There is no one there.
Bennett: Oh… Mark is talking to his imaginary friend again!
Carter: Guess he is off his meds.
Catharsis takes advantage of this and rolls up Storm!
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Storm makes it out and they both turn around and make it to their feet! Storm picks up Catharsis, and slams him down with a scoop slam, he hits the ropes and looks to drop a leg drop, but Catharsis rolls out of the way! He looks to hit Storm with a running kick to the midsection on a seated Storm, but Storm grabs him by the ankle and twists it, turning it into an inverted knee bar! Catharsis is near the ropes though and the ref calls for the break, Storm breaks it but just as he stands up Catharsis has recovered and runs him over with a vicious clothsline turning him inside out! Catharsis picks up Storm and throws him into the ropes and upon returning to him, he looks for a pop up powerbomb but Storm reverses it into a hurricanranna! Before he can grab the legs for a pin, Catharsis rolls out from under him and out of the ring.
Aiello: Catharsis hitting the reset button here for a moment… But—
Bennett: OH SHIT!!!
Before Joe Aiello could even finish his sentence, Storm has hit the ropes and flown over the top rope crashing down on Catharsis right out in front of the announce position! Storm stands over Catharsis raining down punches on his skull! After a few blows Storm steps away the crowd jumping from the action, but Storm seems completely oblivious to it. He takes off and runs at Catharsis looking for a running drop kick! But Catharsis grabs him by the ankle and they both drop to the ground and Catharsis has grapevine the leg of Storm!!!
Carter: They are on the outside! Nothing can happen out here!!!
Bennett: But that isn’t going to stop Catharsis from doing his shar of damage to that knee and ankle!
Catharsis twists and wrenches the knee and ankle roaring out, Storm on the other end of the move holds his head as if he is trying to block out the pain! Catharsis releases the hold as the ref’s count has gotten to seven! Storm pulls his leg up grabbing at his knee, just as Catharsis grabs him and throws him under the bottom rope and follows him back into the ring. Storm tries to get up, and looks to hit the ropes, but he can’t put much weight on that knee, and before he can even take a few steps he gets nailed with a chop block to the back of his knee! Catharsis starts to twist and wrench Storm’s knee in an Indian Death lock, but Storm simply shakes his head no. He literally drags himself to the ropes and grabs the bottom rope impressing even Catharsis!
Aiello: Look at the determination on Storm, he literally pulled himself to saftey!
As Storm gets up using the ropes, Catharsis walks up behind him and gives him a swift kick to the back of the knee knocking Storm back off his feet. Storm turns over as Catharsis picks him up and he locks and throws him over the head with a Tazz plex! Storm still clutching that knee, gets up limping his way into the turnbuckle. Catharsis is about to attack when Storm again starts to talk to someone who isn’t there outside the ring. The anger on Catharsis’ face has become evident that he is tired of these games and he rushes Storm! But somehow Storm anticipates this and he lifts up over top of Catharsis just as he comes in twists in mid air and rolls him down in a sunset flip!
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Catharsis rolls out slamming his fist on the mat! Clearly frustrated as Storm makes his way to his feet, still limping but not as bad as before. Catharsis, shoots and takes Storm down to the ground! He looks for a ground and pound but Storm reverses it, and takes ground control! Throwing elbows and fists down at Catharsis!
Aiello: And Storm has turned this into a MMA battle as he rains down clubbing forearms on the EWC newcomer!
Bennett: So many of our stars have MMA backgrounds now days, I think we are definitely going to start seeing a change in styles in 2017.
Carter: A mixture of MMA and Pro Wrestling is definitely appears to be the wave of the future that can only be brought to you by the EWC!
The crowd is eating this up as they start to chant!
“EWC!!!”
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“EWC!!!”
As Storm and Catharsis battle for control Catharsis ends it by getting to the ropes, and the ref pulls Storm off of him. Storm raises his hands and gets off of him, but as he turns around he is nailed with a running elevated DDT from Catharsis!
Carter: And Catharsis just planted Storm into the mat!
Aiello: Cover!!!
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Storm appears groggy at best as he rolls his shoulder up, reaching out for anything.
Aiello: I don’t think Storm knows where he is right now.
Bennett: Unless you have been in that ring, you have no idea what that feels like, to know you’re in the danger zone and be so dazed to know that there is nothing you can do to protect yourself.
Catharsis signals for the end as Storm starts crawling toward the bottom rope, Catharsis slowly stalks Storm. He slowly pulls himself up, nodding to… whoever is talking to him, that none of us can see… and he turns around walks right into a kick to the midsection from Catharsis who is looking for JUDGEMENT DAY!!! He lifts Storm up for the Powerbomb but Storm leaps over his head, spinning around grabbing Catharsis by the wrist and NAILS STORM STRIKE!!!
Carter: He just took Catharsis’ head right off!!!
Aiello: Storm hooks the leg!!!
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Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner… MARK STORM!!!
Bennett: Catharsis though he had Storm down and out, and by all rights he probably did. Had this been anyone else tonight, that might have been it, but Storm doesn’t think like any normal man, and therefore inside that ring ya can’t treat him like a normal man!
Carter: Another impressive showing from Catharsis though, nothing to be ashamed of here… Mark Storm is a former World Heavyweight Champion, he is far from the first to fall to Storm.
Storm exits the ring as the ref holds up his hand, Catharsis is still out cold from the Storm Strike and only now starting to move his hands up holding his head.
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JUMBO TRON
Toshihiro Tsujiri, The Chains of Iwojima
The In Ring Return Coming Soon....
The In Ring Return Coming Soon....
ANDREW JACKSON
VS UNCANNY INFERNO
Aiello: Welcome back to Monday Night Brawl ... it sounds like Toshihiro Tsujiri will be making a return to the EWC. How exciting! Our next match of the night sees the debut of Andrew Jackson, and he'll be taking on The Uncanny Inferno!
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall… introducing first… from North Carolina, weighing in at 190 pounds… ANDREW JACKSON!!!
"Take no prisoners" by Megadeth blasts through the PA system and the crowd respond with an outstanding roar, their excitement is soon greeted by the presence of Andrew Jackson who unveils himself from behind the dark curtains.
He points down at several random people in the audience sharing a handsome grin with them which fills them with awe and then he makes his way down the ramp dishing handshakes and salutes all the way to the ring. Jackson slides into the ring and then slowly rises to his feet. He finds his way to his corner of the ring and then jogs on the spot while dispatching a couple quick hands at the unfortunate volume of air in his path, ready to battle.
Jessica Stroup: And his opponent, from New Orleans, LA, weighing in at 215 pounds… THE UNCANNY INFERNO!!!
The opening bars to Sucker for Pain’ – Lil Wayne, Imagine Dragons, Wiz Khalifa, X Ambassadors, Ty Dolla begin to play as the lights strobe throughout the arena. The camera looks for the man known as Michael O’Connor at the entrance ramp but quickly realizes he is not there. Searching the crowd they find him making his way through the crowd and down to the ring.
Michael greats his fans as he makes his way to the barrier between the crowd and the ring. Without pausing he jumps onto the barricade and turns looking at the crowd arms open wide a smile crosses his face and he back flips off the barricade landing on the ring apron. Climbing through the ropes he looks out over the crowd still smiling as he stretches and prepares for his match.
DING! DING! DING!!!
The match starts fast and furious as Uncanny Inferno sprints across the ring, as Jackson just swipes him away, but Inferno was ready and hops on the middle rope and springboards backwards into a backflip into a reverse DDT!!! He jumps to his feet as the crowd pop! Jackson, not hurt that badly only taken a bit off guard, rolls over onto his knees looking up at the fast and excited Inferno who is ready to take this match to its full limit!
Aiello: Look at the Inferno go! He sped right past Jackson, and he seems like he is already taken off his game plan.
Bennett: Crank showed last week that if you wanna beat The Inferno you have to slow the pace of the match down, and make him wrestle your stile.
Inferno lets Jackson get back to his feet as the two slap hands and tie up in the collar and elbow, Inferno wraps his arm around the back in a hammer lock, Jackson tries to counter with an elbow to the head but Inferno ducks it and turns it into a hammerlock backdrop! Inferno pops up to his feet, and Jackson tries to shake his arm loose from that hold, but before he knows it, Inferno has hit the ropes once more and he drop kicks Jackson square in the face! Jackson goes down, but not for long as Inferno picks him up and tosses him towards the turnbuckle, but Jackson reverses it and Inferno heads in instead! But he is able to slow himself in time, and he walks up the turnbuckle and he moonsaults backwards right ontop of Jackson and holds his legs for the cover!!!
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Inferno rolls over, and Jackson makes eye contact with him, looking a little frustrated that he can’t seem to get the edge on the high flyer.
Bennett: Jackson just can’t keep up with Uncanny Inferno—
Carter: This has been ALL Uncanny Inferno, Jackson better find a way to turn this around and quick because Inferno seems to have an answer for everything.
Aiello: He managed to get out of that pinning predicament but you know that caught him by surprise, too many more like that and this is gonna be over!
Inferno is on his feet, locked eyes with Jackson as he makes his way back up as well. The two start to circle each other, and Inferno goes in for a collar and elbow tie up but Jackson ducks it, and Inferno turns around and gets a jab to the jaw! Rocking him as he stumbles towards the ropes!
Carter: OH! I would not want to be on the receiving end of THAT!
Jackson finally gets his hands on Inferno and picks him up, and stalls nailing him with a nasty scoop slam! Followed up by a bounce off the ropes and a legdrop across the throat! As Inferno, tries to roll over to keep from being pinned Jackson drops to one knee and starts to lay in hammer punches to the back of Inferno’s head! Immediately Inferno covers up rolling to his back, and squirms to the ropes! Jackson continues his assault till the ref pulls him off, and after the ref tells him to back off, he raises his hands as if he did nothing wrong. Inferno rolls under the bottom rope standing on the ring apron, and as soon as the ref gets out of the way, he hops up on the top rope and spring boards off the top rope looking for a hurricanranna but Jackson sees it coming and reverses it into a sitdown powerbomb!
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Bennett: That’s exactly what he needs to do, if he is gonna win this he has to take this match to the ground, and hit him with powermoves that are gonna keep him from flying around the ring. The more power moves he can hit the better.
Carter: Inferno barely kicked out of that one, and looks like his head may have bounced off the ring apron…
Jackson, picks up the dazed Inferno and hooks him for what looks to be a suplex but mid lift he drops him face first into the apron in a modified DDT!
Aiello: OHHH!!! That just looked nasty!!!
Carter: Cover!
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Bennett: Son of a bitch, I don’t know how he kicked out of that one.
Jackson isn’t done with Inferno as he whips him into the ropes, but Inferno grabs the top rope… Jackson runs, looking for a clothsline over the top, but Inferno ducks it and pulls down the top rope! Jackson rolls over the top to the floor below! As Jackson shakes off the fall Inferno has climbed the corner turnbuckle and before anyone knows anything he leaps off the top rope down onto Jackson with a corkscrew plancha! The crowd jumps to their feet!!!
“EWC!!!”
“EWC!!!”
“EWC!!!”
“EWC!!!”
“EWC!!!”
Aiello: And just like that it looks like Inferno has taken back control of this matchup!
Carter: It only takes one move to change momentum!
He rolls Jackson back in the ring, and again stands on the ring apron, waiting for him to get to his feet, as soon as he does he goes back to the well a second time and again looks for the hurricanranna, and this time he hits it perfectly! He manages to grab one of Jackson’s legs as he kicks the other! Completely energized the crowd counts along!
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Aiello: Uncanny Inferno ALMOST had it!
Carter: Kickout at the last second from Jackson!
Bennett: His heart has to be racing right now.
Aiello: Inferno is signaling for the end!
Inferno grabs a dazed and confused Jackson… Looking for the DOUBLE TAP! But Jackson fights his way out of it spinning Inferno around and taking him to the ground with an arm drag take down! Inferno pops back up and again Jackson swings him down with an arm drag takedown! Inferno hops up and leaps in the air looking for another hurricanranna, but Jackson twists mid move grabbing Inferno by the head and turning him into a slam hooking his legs as they come down and they crash to the mat, in a small package from Jackson! Inferno’s legs are kicking ever so slightly…
Bennett: OH! That had to take all the wind out of the Inferno.
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DING! DING! DING!
Aiello: And this one is over! How ironic is it that it was the fast thinking from Jackson that ended up winning the match?
Bennett: All match long it was Inferno catching Jackson by surprise and nearly ending it, and in the end it was Jackson performing a SMALL PACKAGE in mid air crushing Inferno underneath him that won him the match.
Carter: It would appear that he was paying attention and took a page out of Inferno’s playbook, and Inferno just wasn’t ready for it.
Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner... ANDREW JACKSON!!!
Jackson has his arm raised by the ref as Uncanny Inferno rolls out of the ring, clutching his chest as trainers rush to the ring to check on him.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
JACK TILLMAN
VS RACHEL NAVARRO
Aiello: Welcome back or next match should be an interesting one as we have Jack Tillman Vs. Rachel Navarro.
Bennet: I really hope we see a good match here Rachel is pretty green when it comes to wrestling.
Carter: I would say so she is also giving up a huge size advantage to Jack.
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and Gentleman the next match is Scheduled for one fall ….First introducing from Chicago IL weighing in at 210 pounds JACK “THE RIPPER” TILLMAN.
Out Of Black by Royal Blood begins to play throughout the arena. With Alyssa Devine by his side, Jack Keith comes walking out to be met with a mix response from the crowd. Jack and Alyssa don’t really care as they make their way down to the ring with a serious look on Jacks face.
Making it to the ring, Jack slides in and sits on the second rope to lower it. Alyssa shortly enters through the ropes and makes her way to the center of the ring. Jack quickly goes to a corner post and raises his hands in the air as streamers are tossed into the ring and covers Jack and the ring. Taking his shirt off, he tosses it to Alyssa who catches it and makes her way out of the ring. Descending from the turnbuckle, Jack makes his way to the center of the ring to get ready for his match.
Jessica Stroup: and his Opponent from Dallas Texas weighing in at 101 pds. RACHAEL NAVARRO!!!!
Rachel walks out with her hair open, in her black Calvin Klein sports bra, bottoms, and black sneaks. The announcer continues to introduce her, as Rachel walks towards the ring/cage entering it as her theme song plays, then finally stops as she takes her corner.
Aiello: Looks like we are ready to start and I am pretty interested in known where this might go
DING! DING! DING!
As the bell starts signaling the start of the match Jack Looks across the ring at his opponent and you can see by the look on his face that he has no respect for Rachel. Rushing in at Jack Rachel tries to take him down and delivers a flying forearm, Jack staggers back but just looks on as Rachel gets to her feet and tries once more delivering series of chops to Jacks chest. Finally having enough Jack pushes her away knocking her to the mat.
Aiello: Ouch looks like Jack is trying to use his size quickly and put Rachel out fast.
Bennet: Son of Bitch looks like she might be a little spit fire though she might have a chance if she can just take out his legs.
Carter: That’s the smart move for sure but she really hasn’t had a lot of training so maybe its something she doesn’t realize yet.
Jack walks over and lifts Rachel to her feet then grabbing her arm Irish whips her across the ring as he goes for the clothesline Rachel ducks it and rebounds off the ropes hitting jack in the legs with a low drop kick. Jack falls to his knees and Rachel quickly grabs his head and executes a nice DDT. Hesitating she tries to lift jack to his feet but is unable so she rolls him over and attempts a pin. Before we even get a one count Jack lifts her and tosses her off him.
Slowly getting to his feet he looks over at Rachel as she also stands. The two meet in the middle of the ring with a classic tie up and Jack pushes and maneuvers Rachel into the corner. As the ref calls for them to break apart they both lift their hands and as Jack steps away and then delivers a huge open hand slap on Rachel.
Aiello: WOW !!! what a cheap shot by Jack there just acting like a big bully tossing Rachel around the ring
Bennet: He is just doing what he needs to get the win here guys. She signed the contract and stepped into that ring knowing what could happen.
Carter: Still I mean he could show a little more class then what he has so far.
Boo
The crowd doesn’t like what they see but Jack just smiles as he grabs Rachael out of the corner and delivers a huge belly to belly release suplex sending Rachel across the ring with a loud thud. Walking cockily over to Rachel as she lays on the mat he grabs her hair and pulls her up to her feet. Attempting another suplex Jack releases her again sending her across the ring another sickening Thud as she lands hard on the mat. Now Tillman stands once again and taunts the crowd as he walks slowly over the Rachel once again lifting her to her feet grabbing her arm he irish whips her across the ring and looks to be going for a big boot but surprisingly Rachel Ducks and hits the ropes leaping off in a spring board moonsault nailing Jack and taking both down to the mat.
Aiello: Wow what a beautifully executed Moonsault Rachel pulled off there.
Carter: Looks like she has been learning a thing or two. If she keeps it up hopefully she can start making a name for herself.
Once more the two get to their feet and Rachel quickly grabs Jack and twist putting him into a wrist lock. She tightens and twist his writs and arm as Jack looks for a way to break free. Reaching over he has able to grab her wrist and reverse the move. Twisting it looks as if he is almost trying to break her wrist. Rachel tries to do a flip to break free but lands on her back. Releasing the hold Jack is quick to take advantage and puts Rachel in a crossface pulling back on her neck he doesn’t realize her feet are under the rope and the ref calls for him to break the hold.
Aiello: Once more Jack is showing his experience here basically tossing Rachel around like a rag doll.
Bennet: I’ll be that boy has some skills I mean he would have lasted 5 seconds against me but still.
Carter: I think you might be remembering your self in a different light there Bennet I think Jack could have given you a run for your money.
Jack finally breaks the hold and rolls to his feet as he waits for Rachel to move. Slowly she turns grabbing the ropes to pull herself up. Jack springs forward and looks to be going for a flying clothsline but Rachel ducks and Jack ends up flying over the ropes to the floor below landing hard on his head and shoulder. Rachel sits resting in the ring as the ref begins his count.
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Aiello: Close one there with Jack almost being counted out. Rachel was quick on her feet there for a change.
Bennet: Ahh bull she was lucky that’s all. There was no plan there to be honest I think she might have even slipped.
Carter: Either way she almost had the win there by count out.
Moving quickly Jack Grabs Rachel once again quickly hitting a belly to back suplex and stands looking to finish the match he slowly pulls Rachel to her feet and then hits the Ballroom Blitz as Rachel flips a full 360 before hitting the mat Jack goes for the cover.
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DING! DING! DING!
Stroup: Your Winner of the match JACK “THE RIPPER” TILLMAN !!!!
Aiello: That is how it’s done here in EWC hopefully Rachel can take this loss and learn from it.
Bennet: She had some good chances in that match to make something but just wasn’t able to capitalize on it.
Carter: True but that just shows how much she still has to learn before she can run with the big dogs here in EWC. Now stay tuned for the next match after this commercial break.
