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MNB #504 - CALGARY Mar 5, 2018 21:22:49 GMT -6 MNB, darthquon, and 2 more like this

Post by President Mac on Mar 5, 2018 21:22:49 GMT -6

WARNING:
This live event contains strong coarse language (L), and intense violence (V) which may be unsuitable for younger viewers. None of the matches you are about to watch have been predetermined. Only some of the thematic story-lines have been discussed beforehand. Accordingly, EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any match or activity performed in this live event.

The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
EPISODE #504 | MARCH 5TH 2018

LIVE! from the Scotiabank Saddledome in Calgary, Alberta

EWC BRAWL
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 the last episode #503 in Anaheim

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, Ruthann Hunter, Ashton Drake and then Xplode all with the EWC Championship.

Sped up footage again then takes us through to current Monday Night Brawl Superstars: Kendrick Kross, Darian Gray, Dominic Sanders, Justin Matthews, David Miller, Ruthann Hunter, Griffin Hawkins, Ashton Drake, Cal Pine, Nostalgia, Billy Mitchell, Morgan Darkwater, Frater Perdurabo, Amis Shelton, Neo James Carner, Keith Williams, Rob Garcia, Kestrel, AJ Johnson, Andrew Jackson, Anthony Grunge, Michael Carter, Felix Hartley and Emma Louise

We then get a shot of the Champions of Brawl:

Ruthann Hunter with the Television Championship
Morgan Darkwater with the International Championship
and then finally Ashton Drake with the EWC Undisputed Championship

The opening pyros hit and here we go.

The energy at the Scotiabank Saddledome 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

MNB

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.

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!

Signs can be seen all over the arena, some reading

"I Wish My Last Name Was Hunter"

"DRAKE!"

"CapN Morgan!"

"Michael Saint Won't Return My Calls"

"TAKE ME TO TITLETOWN"

and "MARRY ME HAWKINS?!"

Aiello: Welcome ladies and gentleman to another sold out Monday Night Brawl! Thank you for tuning in. As always I am Joe Aiello and we are live from Calgary Alberta!

Carter: Folks we have a Wrestling extravaganza for you all tonight! There might only be 4 matches on tonight's card, but they are filled with the absolute best of the best on Brawl right now!

Bennett: Two of those four matches are Tag Team Matches .. featuring The ReVs in both of them! Its nice seeing some Tag Team action once again, it would be nice if Moors Murders would show up and defend those titles too

Carter: AJ Johnson and Emma Louise are our only singles competition here tonight. Emma is looking to end her recent streak of losses while AJ looks to remain hot heading into the biggest event of the year, StrangleMania XIII

Bennett: Ruthann Hunter has her first Television Title defense here tonight and it wont be easy going up against 3 up-and-coming Brawl superstars! Sanders, Kross and Miller are all vying for that Championship and each one has given good reason for being in this match and possibly being our next Television Champion

Carter: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sure I speak for everyone here in Calgary when I say last week's brutal main event is still very much on our minds... Carner and Morgan threw everything they had at each other in a barbaric barbed-wire cage match that was definitely no wrestling match, but a cold, bloody brawl as befits the name of this show.

Bennett: I know, right? I've watched it a dozen times on the EWC Network already - it's a masterpiece of ultraviolence, hampered only by the sub-par and unauthorised commentary hijacking by those so-called "champions" from Rampage.

Aiello: Jesus, I still can't believe either man walked out of that in one piece... Captain Morgan almost lost his damn hand!

Bennett: Old fool should have lost it, and got himself the hook we all know he secretly lusts for.

Aiello: Do you ever listen to yourself and just think "Wow, what a total dickish thing to say"...?

Carter: Anyway... on the subject of Morgan and his hand, I can officially confirm that immediately after the match the Captain was taken backstage where our medical staff worked bravely to save his butchered arm. Reports are that he has managed to retain most functionality, though he may be experiencing minor nerve damage... actually, I'm just getting word from the production team that we have behind-the-scenes footage of the International Champion captured just before he left the Honda Center last week.

[RECORDED LAST WEEK]

The camera switches to backstage, though a sign in the bottom corner reminds us its from the week before, not Live. We're some distance behind Captain Morgan, who seems to be swaggering down the corridor, which is mostly vacant of any backstage staff or apparatus as most have moved on for the next show. As the camera draw closer, we can hear him humming tunelessly, his step more uneven, as if he was drunk or otherwise off-balance.

From off-camera a hand reaches out to grab the Captain by his shoulder. In one fluid movement, Morgan spins around, sword drawn and waving unsteadily before him, gripped in his right hand, his left bound in thick medical dressings already stained crimson with blood. A bottle of whiskey is tucked in the waistband of his pants.

Morgan: Who goes there? Ye want t' try an' kick ol' Morgan whilst he's down? Well, I got news fer ye - Captain Morgan Darkwater still 'as fight in 'im!

The camera pans out to reveal United States Champion Ace King, an apprehensive look on his face as he tries to dodge the sword.

Ace King: Whoa whoa whoa, at ease, Captain!

Morgan regards him with cold, narrowed eyes, craning his head to look over King's shoulders, then turning to peer behind his own.

Morgan: Huh... Well if it isn't Mr King. Where be yer pal Wolfe? Don't think ye presence ringside weren't noticed by ol' Morgan - that be two weeks in a row ye Rampage boys 'ave crashed me matches, though this time I reckon the barbed-wire cage kept th' two o' ye out an' from followin' that bastard Flip's example. Well, there be no cage 'tween us now...!

King turns his head to the side, not backing down from Captain Darkwater.

Ace King: Yeah, and I'm more threatened by the one-armed bandits back home. Anyway, I don't know if you get a chance to watch how things go down on Fridays, or if you have to pi...

King trails off, biting his tongue and leaving Darkwater less than amused.

Morgan: Ye were not just gonna say I had t' pirate a signal, surely...?

Ace King: Yes, and I regret it. Anyway, I can't speak for Flip's motives, but mine, and Wolfe's, for that matter... You've got nothing to worry about. In fact, I'd suggest we have a common enemy.

The Captain's eyes remain narrowed for sometime, as if searching King's very soul for the truth. He finally sheathes Black Betsy with a satisfied grunt.

Morgan: A common enemy, says ye? These wouldn't happen t' be a pack o' hyenas wit' a penchant fer irregular capitalisation, now would it? Seems we both be gettin' a piece o' th' damned ReVenants next week...

King furrows his eyebrow as he surveys the Captain intently, his expression stonefaced.

Ace King: Indeed, the very same hyenas... I reckon math's the only thing they're good at since they always seem to have numbers.

The Captain snarled, arms crossed over his chest as he thought back to his own experiences with the ReVs.

Morgan: True, true... not that I saw ye or Mr Wolfe lift a finger when they broke their arena-ban earlier t'night. Ye both seemed more than happy t' let th' Revolution fight t' keep 'em in check. But I'm guessing ye have bigger plans...?

Ace King: Exactly, tonight was but a scouting mission on our side, which is why we let you take care of business. We've got no quarrel with you, or the rest of your brigade, though you may wanna tell the young dude to watch the popcorn intake.

King laughs, with a grunt mixed in.

Morgan chuckles dryly, stroking his now patchy beard thoughtfully.

Morgan: Aye, I'll take that under advisement, though I fear it may not be so simple convincin' Mr Gautier o' th' risks o' gluttony. Did ye have a plan fer the ReVenants' inevitable involvement in yer match next week?

The United States Champion offers a blank expression to the International Champion before scratching his head.

Ace King: I mean, we obviously expect all four of them to show up, but Wolfe's got numbers, too, so we may need that to even things out. It's not the best plan... But it might be the only plan we've got.

The Captain strokes his beard, nodding thoughtfully.

Morgan: Aye, I've been eager t' see Legion finally get their hands on Carner an' his clowns, but be that as it may... it be two-t'-nought. Methinks I owe ye Rampage lads a belated visit, so we'll see if I can't free up me schedule next Friday.

King tilts his head while looking at Darkwater, nodding blankly.

Ace King: Should your ship chart a course for us this Friday, it'll be most welcome.

The Captain cocks his head to one side as he regards the first man to pin him with a wry smile.

Morgan: Aye, I may just do that... Evansville, Indianna if memory serves correctly...?

He holds out his good right hand for Ace King to shake.

King takes a look down at the hand, then up into the burly Captain Darkwater’s eyes before accepting the gesture.

Ace King: Evansville, indeed. It’s got some good memories, so i’d like to keep the good vibes going.

Morgan pumps his hand eagerly with a raucous laugh.

Morgan: Well, I like t' think ol' Captain Morgan brings th' fun an' adventure e'erywhere he goes, so who knows? One thing's fer sure, it's gonna be a night th' dirty ReVenants aren't sure t' forget!

The camera fades with the two men still shaking hands, exchanging hushed words as we return ringside.

Carter: There you have it, folks! Not only is Captain back up on his feet, but it looks like he'll be making his way to Rampage this Friday!

Bennett: Good, can they keep him? They're already the joke brand, only right they have a joke champion!

Aiello: Seriously, do you listen to yourself...?

Carter: What's this? The crowd is all standing looking over at the entrance

Aiello: It looks like .. oh .. its Mac! It looks like EWC President, Danny Mac is here tonight and he's on his way to the ring

President Mac makes his way down to the ring as 'Coming Undone' by Korn blasts over the PA system. Mac slaps fives and takes time to sign autographs as he makes his way to the ring

Bennett: Take your fucking time Mac .. holy shit

Aiello: Take it easy Steve .. Mac loves his fans

Bennett: Yeah and I love leaving on-time ..

Mac is now standing in the middle of the ring and appears ready to address the sold-out crowd here in Calgary

Mac: First and foremost I want to thank you all Calgary for that warm greeting .. and also to the thousands who were at the airport to greet me and members of the Brawl roster .. these last few days being back in Canada have been great. We love you all very much and are so happy to be back here in Alberta

The fans cheer and chant

Bennett: Oh holy hell .. pandering at its best

Mac: My reason for being here tonight is to make two announcements .. an unfortunate announcement, followed by something I think .. well .. it might just blow the roof off this here Saddledome

The crowd laughs and cheers on Mac

Mac: Two years ago .. a man by the name of Ashton Drake made his Wrestling debut here in the EWC and right here on Brawl. I signed him to a contract, not knowing at the time, the star we just acquired. Drake quickly became a pretty big fan favorite and became a household name faster then most .. he swept the nation and everyone on the roster as he went on an impressive undefeated streak to start his career in the EWC

DRAKE!

DRAKE!

Mac: You all know the story .. two time International Champion .. Xplode slayer .. three time EWC Undisputed Champion .. in a very short period of time .. less then two full seasons to be exact .. Drake has created a resume for himself that many only dream of having over a very long career. Drake has done things I have never seen happen, and will no doubt be a member of the Wrestling Hall of Fame in the future

DRAKE!

DRAKE!

Mac: Which brings me to my unfortunate announcement .. When we brought Drake back into the fold at the end of 2017, we planned on hanging onto Drake for many many years. We wanted to build our organization around young talent and we wanted to keep Drake in the fold and build around him. When Drake and I talked, we envisioned five to ten glorious years working together and helping to take the EWC to new heights. Sadly, we wont get to share that vision past StrangleMania

The fans begin to stir

Aiello: You know, there has been some talk online about this, but I thought it was just rumors and trolls being trolls

Bennett: I don't even know what to say right now ..

Mac: Unfortunately Drake will be retiring from Wrestling .. and his time as our EWC Undisputed Champion will come to an end at StrangleMania

Aiello: It is dead silent in here right now .. like I mean .. well listen for yourself .. there is nothing ..

Mac: I can't get into details as I want Drake to be able to do that himself. It's nothing we did, there is no ill will, there is no shady contract shenanigans

Bennett: Heh heh .. Mac said 'shenanigans'

Carter: You are literally six years old

Mac: I want it to be very clear .. Drake wants to be here. Drake wants to be wrestling. Drake wants to be our Champion .. a title he earned on his own. However unfortunately, Drake can no longer continue wrestling. It's not known if he ever will wrestle again in the future. Should he be able to, ever .. our contract still stands, Drake is still a member of BRAWL and we will welcome him back with giant open arms .. at this time though .. I want to say thank you

Mac pauses for a moment .. gathers his thoughts and then continues

Mac: Drake, you have been an inspiration to so many. What you have done in under two years is absolutely remarkable. I want to thank you for all the time and effort you put into being a member of the EWC. All the shows, all the matches, the autograph sessions, the tours .. everything. You have given and given and showed what it means to be the EWC Champion. You showed up every week, fought every week in your first year with us, and put in enough blood, sweat and tears to last a life time. I wish you all the success in the world outside of wrestling, and hope the day comes we can work together again and continue this story. For now though .. on behalf of the entire EWC Nation .. I say .. Thank You Drake .. we love you!

THANK - YOU

DRAKE!

THANK - YOU
DRAKE!

THANK - YOU
DRAKE!

Mac brings the mic back to his mouth

Mac: Which leads me to announcement number two .. and its one that .. well .. everyone is going to want to pay attention to ..

Mac: StrangleMania XIII is now only three Monday's away from tonight .. and my next announcement is to let you all know who will be in the Main Event .. competing to be our next EWC Undisputed Champion of the World

The fans begin to stir with mixed emotions .. still coming to terms with Drake retiring but at the same time trying to get excited for who could try and fill his giant shoes

Mac: I look at that Championship .. the history behind it .. the amazing talent that have held that Championship. I look at Drake who was such a worthy Champion, and before him Xplode .. and I think .. how can I honor them? How can I honor the men and women who have held our top Championship?

Mac pauses

Mac: Then I look at the name .. Undisputed .. what does Undisputed mean? Undisputed is not disputed or called into question .. its universally accepted. So how can we make damn sure .. that our next Champion fits that bill? How can we make sure, that our next Champion lives up to the legacy of the men and women who held it before him or her?

Mac smiles

Mac: So I looked over our roster .. I looked at the Elite 15 for January and February .. oh that's going to be made public this week by the way .. so get excited to see that list .. I looked at who I felt were the best in the business right now .. and then it came to me .. I knew exactly who was going to be in that Main Event .. I knew exactly who was going to compete to be our next UNDISPUTED Champion .. the winner of that match .. there would be no question from anyone .. that he or she deserved that Championship ..

Mac looks around at all the fans waiting for the announcement

Bennett: This is the longest fucking story in the history of the entire fucking world

Mac: So I flew out and met with Victor Price, Michael Saint, James Tyson and Ben Moss

Bennett: Sounds like a scene from The GodFather ..

Mac: I pitched them my idea for the Main Event of StrangleMania .. and after much discussion, each of them signed off on the official booking. So I have here in my hand .. the official Main Event booking for StrangleMania .. for the EWC Undisputed Championship .. here it is folks .. everyone watching at home, or streaming over the internet .. turn them speakers up ..

Mac smiles again and then continues

Mac: Representing your very own .. Monday Night Brawl .. the EWC International Champion ... Morgan Darkwater!

The fans erupt in cheers

Mac: Representing Friday Night Rampage .. The EWC United States Champion .. Ace King!!

The fans cheer again

Aiello: Wow .. the International Champion will be taking on the United States Champion .. what a ..

Mac: Representing Future Stars of Wrestling ..

Aiello: Wait .. what???

Bennett: WHAT?

Mac: The FSW Champion .. Magdalena Lockheart!!

The fans cheer again

Aiello: Wow, a triple threat for the ..

Mac: Representing EWC Prime!

Carter/Aiello/Bennett: HOLY SHIT

Mac: The Indy Champion .. El Pablo!

The fans give a mixed reaction as many aren't too familiar with El Pablo

Bennett: So the top champion from each ..

Mac: Representing Friday Night Rampage ..

Bennett: Oh holy shit

Mac: The X-Division Champion ... Luke Wolfe

Boos fill the arena

Mac: And finally .. representing Monday Night Brawl .. whoever is EWC Television Champion at the end of next weeks show!

Aiello: This is unbelievable and monumental .. our next EWC Champion will come from any of the 4 EWC brands!

Mac: So there you have it .. every singles Champion under the EWC Umbrella will be in the Main Event of StrangleMania in what could possibly be our biggest, most talked about match of all time. FSW and Prime will get an equal opportunity, and our next Champion will absolutely be .. without question .. Undisputed!

The fans erupt in cheers over this exciting announcement

Mac: Obviously there will be a couple double bookings that cannot be avoided .. the names mentioned tonight are locked in .. so regardless of what happens before the Main Event .. those names read out-loud tonight, Darkwater, King, Wolfe, Lockheart, Pablo and whoever is Television Champion at the end of Brawl next week .. those people are guaranteed to be in the Main Event and no one else will be added to it. Lastly .. before I head to the back .. for one more time tonight .. lets everyone here in the building .. give it up .. for our current EWC Undisputed Champion of the World .. Drake! Enjoy the show everyone

Mac leads the charge in chanting 'Thank You Drake'

THANK - YOU
DRAKE!

THANK - YOU
DRAKE!

Carter: Wow .. what a start to the show! Thank you Drake! Don't go anywhere friends .. we'll be right back with our first match of the night after these commercials!

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MNB #504 - CALGARY Mar 5, 2018 21:35:18 GMT -6

Post by MNB on Mar 5, 2018 21:35:18 GMT -6

The lights around the arena flicker. When the lights finally settle, slightly dimmer than usual, a deep, raspy voice echoes throughout the arena...

WE ARE COMING….

We ARE NOT a bunch of Self-Entitled Brats like the Future screaming and crying for attention from Daddy!

We WILL NOT hide in the shadows and act as if we are some supernatural entities like The Circle!

WE DO NOT Follow the Direction of One Self-Delusional Asshat with a Messianic complex like Legion!

WE CAN NOT Stand for the Hypocrisy of the Self-Righteous Ass-Kissers known as The Revolution!

WE ARE NOT a group of Degenerate Pre-Pubescent AssClowns like The ReVenants!

There are debts to be paid.
WE WILL collect them…

And there will be….

The lights flicker on and off again, before returning to original brightness.

Aiello: What is going here? Who are Collateral Casualties?

Carter: I have no idea Joe. Never heard of them before.

Bennett: I don't know, but they are my favorite already. Well, second favorites. ReV ReV ReV It Up!

Carter: Well .. its now time for our opening contest which .. truly .. could main event any arena in the world.

TAG TEAM MATCH
KEITH WILLIAMS & DARIAN GRAY
VS NOSTALGIA & MORGAN DARKWATER

Bennett: Colossal Calamity is more like it, they ain't here but the ReVenants are! You're damn right ya' sum bitch! The fans are in for a good one damn it!

The beat to “Redbone” by Childish Gambino begins playing throughout the arena as a the lights go out and a red spotlight circles the arena. The red spotlight gets to the ramp entrance to find Nostalgia through the curtain.

“MADE ME PUT AWAY MY PRIIIDDEEE!”

Nostalgia stands motionless for a few seconds with his chin tucked to his chest until he hears…

“STAY WOKE!"

Jessica Stroup: Hailing from Pine Barrens, NJ…weighing in at 289 pounds The Prophet of Pain….NOSTALGIAAAA!

On hearing his name, Nostalgia takes a bow. As he gets to a standing position, pyrotechnics explode encircling him.

“STAY WOKE!"

He walks through the pyrotechnics. As he makes his way down the ramp, he slaps the hands of as many fans as he possibly can. He switches between high-fiving and fist bumping fans at each set of barricades every few feet.

“NOW STAY WOKE”

Nostalgia jumps on the apron, the over the ropes and into the ring.Nostalgia circles the ring with his arms spread wide, palms up, signaling for the fans to make some noise . Nostalgia stands in the center of the ring

“DON”T YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES!”.

Upon hearing these words, Nostalgia retreats to his corner, and stretches, waiting for his tag parter to arrive.

The lights in the arena cut out as first notes of Captain Morgan's entrance theme, "The Sunk'n Norwegian", kick in and the screens around entrance fade in to the image of a perpetually burning skull-n-crossbones flag rippling in the wind.

Jessica Stroup: Making his way to the ring, he is the EWC International Championship! Weighing in at 259lbs, Captain Morgan Darkwater!

A spotlight rises as Morgan saunters confidently out on the stage, holding an old-fashioned iron grenade in one hand, the fuse lit and sparkling. He laughs maniacally and throws it at his feet, where it explodes with a boom of pyros and smoke.

Carter: The International Champion's arm is worse for wear, but Morgan looks fired up tonight!

When the smoke clears he is holding the EWC International Title aloft with a wild gleam in his eye. With his other hand he points down the ramp to his opponent in the ring and roars "AYE THEY BE SCURVY CRONIES!!!" Draping the belt over his shoulder, he laughs again and starts marching purposefully down the ramp. acknowledging several fans with low-fives and points into the crowd.

Carter: Nostalgia is the former Television Champion while Morgan enters here as the reigning International Champion

Bennett: Well Keith Williams shows up on Rampage on Friday, he's looking for a warm up tonight!

He enters the ring through the over the top ropes, climbs the nearest turnbuckle and unsheathes his cutlass, holding it and the belt aloft with a raucous battle-cry. Stepping down, he looks from his opponent, to the ref, and finally to the belt in his hands as he passes it to the ref whilst giving the referee a mischievous smile. Morgan hands the official a rope and then puts his injured arm that is wrapped up behind his back. The referee shrugs his shoulder and ties Morgan’s arm behind his back.

Carter: You gotta wonder if this is smart…

Bennett: It isn’t, not in the slightest. I hope fate humbles Morgan really quick.

Morgan hands the official hs International Championship and then Nostalgia hands the official the Television Title. Nostalgia looks over at his partner, asking him if he’s serious about the arm being tied. Morgan nods with an aye there, and an aye there. “Paint It Black” begins to play as Keith Williams and Darian Gray begin to parade out. The two men slowly strut down the aisle, Darian telling folks aisleside to check out his abs, but they’d rather boo. Keith gives the ladies a little gyration as both men hop up onto the apron.

Jessica Stroup: And the challengers, representing The ReVenants, Keith Williams and Darian Gray!

Keith and Darian slowly circle to their corner as they both look like they’re discussing strategy as they look at the champion pair. Nostalgia steps out onto the apron and lets Morgan get first dibs. Keith and Darian begin to play paper rock scissors as the boastful Morgan challenges the both of them to come at him at once. Morgan’s feeling mighty confident when that look suddenly disappears at the sound of

CRAAAAACKKKKKK!!!!!

The sound of a steel chair smacking across the lowerback of Nostalgia, possibly destroying his tailbone as Rob Garcia is the one to deliver the shot! Morgan turns around in shock as he tries to make heads or tails of the situation. Neo James Carner slides into the ring with a barbed wired Pool Cue, Neo James Carner heaves the barbed weapon up with Morgan’s backturned! Neo swings for the fences and cracks the pool cue over Morgan’s previously injured arm, the barbed wire ripping into his gear and flesh, the stick breaking over his arm. Morgan crumbles down to his knees, howling in agony. Rob Garcia roll into the ring and then hands Neo James Carner a microphone.

NJC: You think you were going to get away making me look like a fool surviving a SWORD? I’m going to make your life a living hell after I’m done with Ace King. You see, on Friday on Rampage...this is just a taste of what I’m going to do to them. Now, you better wise up Morgan...You insult the ReVenants again...and next time...next time there won’t be a next time.

Neo and Rob shoot a double V hand gesture to their stablemates. Keith and Darian shrug and go back to paper rock scissors. Keith manages to win roshambo and decides to start the match.

Carter: This is a disgusting move from The ReVenants.

Bennett: Maybe Morgan shouldn’t be such a gloryhound braggart? He set himself up for failure there.

Morgan is squirming in pain, managing to release his own arm from the rope as he holds the damaged arm with a look of bewilderment and horror. Neo and Rob high tail it out of there at the behest of the referee. Morgan is pleading with the referee to start the match, there was no flight only fight in the pirate’s look. The referee is reluctant but agrees.

DING DING DING
Upon the ringing of the bell, Williams bum rushes Morgan and hits a GOLDEN ELBOW! Morgan can barely stand let alone defend against the Discus Elbow and eats the strike right in the mush! Keith makes a new demand for The Referee to make the count.

Bennett: This could be the shortest match in the history of BRAWL, and legally Keith never did a thing to Morgan yet. Finally the history books will showcase Morgan and Nostalgia for the losers they are.

Carter: Come off it!

The Referee goes for the count.

ONE!

TWO!!!

KEITH PULLS MORGAN’S SHOULDER UP!

Keith looks up at The Referee who looks back confused. Keith licks his finger and then wags it at the referee. Keith pinches Morgan’s ear to pull the pirate up to his feet. Keith before standing up also gripping a handful of Morgan’s hair so he can tag in Darian who’s been doing squats and calf lifts on the apron to bide his time. Nostalgia is barely stirring at ringside, clutching his back in pain.

Bennett: Oh shit, is he alright? Should I call the hospital? Do you guys have the number of the local ambulance? I’m so worried about him.

Carter: I’m certain you could care less about Nostalgia, correct?

Bennett: If he was a ReV, then maybe I could like him. But I’d hate for the ReVs to catch an assault charge on top of their other court cases, you know?

Darian comes in off the tag with a boot to Morgan’s ribs exposed by Keith who releases the grip and makes his way to the apron before The Referee gets in his face again. Now that this match has started legally, Darian watches his own closed fists making sure not to get too far ahead of himself here as he pummels Morgan back into one of the neutral corners where he keeps up the assault with a few clubbing blows before driving a knee into Darkwater’s gut.

Carter: These men are a disgrace!

Aiello: Absolutely despicable!

Darian keeps in the third knee shot pressed against Darkwater’s chest as he bends him over the limb a little before getting his head underneath the challengers arm then explodes from the corner with a suplex. Following the suplex, Darian rises to his feet and extends the hand for Keith. Following the tag, Darian grips Morgan’s shoulder and wrist exposing the arm for Keith to come in with a well laid stomp. Darkwater rolls to his side in pain as Darian takes his leave of the ring while Keith reaches down for the challenger lifting him up once more by the hair.

Carter: He’s grabbing the hair! That’s not fair!

This time Morgan shows a little fight sending some elbow shots into Keith’s side trying to break free but only gets slammed back down by his hair for the trouble. A little shake of the head in disbelief as Keith looks down at the challenger at first not noticing the tag request from his partner. Keith signals he’s alright right now but he still loved Darian as a friend before stomping down harshly on Morgan’s prone body. Keith grabs another handful of Morgan’s hair as he yells down at The International Champion. The official gets on Williams for the excessive hair pulling.

Carter: Morgan had a chance there but just couldn’t capitalize because of the ReVs cheating.

Bennett: Hair pulling is not cheating.

Aiello: It’s certainly not a legal tactic or one I would use.

Bennett: Chicks like your mother do it all the time, she likes to rub my bald head.

Keith keeps up his momentum via a few more stomps before bringing Morgan back up to his feet and forcing him back first into the corner. A few strokes of the luscious stache and a slap or two to Morgan’s face for good measure before Keith grips Morgan’s injured wrist and pulls him forward for an irish whip. However, Morgan manages to duck underneath Keith’s arm and gets in with a quick kick to the gut followed by a even flow DDT. But Morgan’s adrenaline rush isn’t over yet as he ounces everything he has to get back to his feet and dives for his corner to make the tag. Nostalgia reaches out with his extra long arm and hand but only catches the apron as he’s still on the ringside floor!

Carter: Nostalgia desperately needs to make this tag! Morgan needs to get out of there, pronto!

Morgan slams face first on the canvas, that’s not what Morgan or the crowd was expecting as Darkwater caught nothing but air in his tag attempt. The signs of pain and damage were evident on Morgan’s face. Nostalgia is pulling himself up slowly onto the apron.

Carter: Dammit!

Aiello: Seems the damage has been dealt and it’s caused a heavy toll on Morgan!

Carter: Nostalgia has yet to make it to their corner. The beat down from Darian was obviously too much for the man, but I can still see him trying to make his way to the ring.

Bennett:Why don’t you go and help him?

Carter: Believe me, I would if I could. But I’m not wearing the right shoes and I’ve had no time to warm up.

Morgan lays there, exhausted, as Keith makes his way up to his feet rubbing his temple as Darian cheers on his fellow ReVenant. Nostalgia manages to get himself on his belly on the apron as he struggles to lift himself up the bottom ropes.

Aiello: Looks like as though that sudden attack left a mark on Keith’s pride and he’s trying to make up for it.

Bennett: You never sneak up on Keith! He needs to know you’re there reaching around!

Morgan is brought back up to his feet once again not by his own will as Keith pushes him back into what should be the Morgan corner, but still remains vacant. Once again, Keith goes for the Irish whip sending Morgan crashing into the turnbuckle. Williams allows Darkwater a few steps reprieve from the rebound before charging forward with a hefty clothesline knocking the challenger back down Darian makes a tag request and it is accepted as Keith slides out of the ring while Darian makes his way in.

Carter: Dammit! The ReVenants get a tag!

Bennett: That’s good news!

Darian chooses to ignore this as he focuses back on Morgan placing down a few well placed stomps on the challengers chest as Nostalgia manages to crawl up onto the apron using the bottom rope then the middle and lastly the top.

Aiello: Morgan’s in trouble here!

Carter: He’s yet to be on his feet, but Nostalgia has finally managed to get into the corner!

Perhaps Morgan manages to catch sight of this because he regains his sense of a fighters spirit as he combats Darian away with several shots to the ribs while making his own way to his feet. A few more shots and Morgan is free enough to make a move for his corner where Nostalgia is just barely on his feet. However Darian catches Morgan from behind pulling him back for a high angled back suplex! Keith starts to enter the ring to aid in a double team, but the referee is on him like flies on horse shit. Darian decides to execute the move anyway, hoisting Morgan up from a rear waist lock and

OOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!!!!

Yells the crowd as Morgan manages a mule kick in between Darian’s legs causing the perfect artist to drop to his knees. Darian stumbles back clutching his perfect family jewels as Morgan stumbles around, clutching his injured arm as he tries to maintain his standing composure.

Bennett: That was cheating!

Carter: Oh, so now you’re concerned about cheating?

Aiello: With Neo’s sneak attack at the start of this match, that’s perfectly justified.

Not knowing how long Darian will be down for, Morgan makes another dive attempt for Nostalgia as the crowd goes crazy for the tag!

Carter: CAN HE!?

Morgan collapses just inches from Nostalgia's finger tips. Morgan lays on the floor in a crumbled heap, trying to move but his body was failing him.

Aiello: DAMMIT!

With Darian currently clutching his balls though he does manage to kneel right near his corner, Keith tags himself in and makes his way over toward Morgan who’s just using this small break to get back to his feet. A few well placed stomps as The Referee tends to Darian helping him out of the ring before rushing over toward Keith trying to pull him away before Morgan literally becomes a dried up mud hole. Keith doesn’t argue with the ref but simply pushes himself by and continues the assault aimed now for the head before The Referee once again pulls him back giving Williams’ yet another warning.

Keith seems to take this one under advisement as he simply pulls Morgan from the corner quickly now going for the TOLO!!! Morgan, with everything he has, tries to fight out of it but slowly he becomes more and more developed into the move until Keith finally manages to get it locked in. The Referee quickly checks with Morgan to see if he’s going to give this one up as Keith firmly believes this one is in the bag. Things begin to look grim for Morgan, but Nostalgia manages to come in with a double axe handle breaking up the move.

Carter: Nos with the save!!!!

Bennett: The T.O.L.O. usually spells the end for the victim! Morgan's lucky!

Nostalgia quickly makes his way into the ring catching Keith first with a clothesline and then catches Darian upon his freedom of The Referee with another clothesline. By this point Keith is to his feet and takes a swing at Nostalgia but the challenger ducks and catches the champ from behind with a back drop rising up just in time to duck a clothesline from Darian, step around, and catch the same man with a back body drop. Nostalgia, now fuelled to the limit, as he looks ready to cause some more damage! Keith stumbles up to his feet and then quickly moseys on over to his corner to tag in Darian. Keith rolls out of the ring and collects himself at ringside.

Bennett: Somebody shoot him with a Tranq! He's gone wild!

Darian is busy modeling his gorgeous figure to the audience, doing strongman bodybuilder poses like a fool. Darian finally gives up after being booed to death and turns to look back into the ring to notice a very angry Nostalgia ready to fight. Darian hops off the apron and flips up the curtain before pulling out a steel chair.

Bennett: Hmm, seems Darian is bored and is looking for some board game or activity under the ring.

Carter: You know damn well that isn’t what he’s doing.

Keith Williams manages to slither into the ring and lands a vicious running chopblock to the back of Nostalgia's knee! Nostalgia's knee caves out from under him and he falls back. Nostalgia is quick to rush to his corner on wobbly legs and tag in Morgan before the damage is too severe. Morgan gets into the ring with evil intentions for Williams.

Carter: Morgan wants to get somepayback from the attacks from Williams at the start of the match!

Morgan and Keith start making their way around the ring circling one another. Keith turns just in time to notice Darian with the steel chair, DG slides it into the ring behind the referee’s back. Darian gets the ref’s attention by trying to get into the ring. The official stops Gray as Keith snatches the chair and turns toward the chasing wounded Morgan. Darian grabs the referee by his shirt collar and forces his gaze on nothing but the Portrait. Darian's asking about the quality of fabric of the referee's zebra stripes. Morgan sees the chair and does the instinctual thing and turns his face away from the oncoming strike!

Carter: What’s Darian doing? Why does he need the referee’s attention all of a sudden.

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACKKK!!!!

Right across the spine and shoulder of Morgan causing the man to drop back down as Keith looks back at the ref who is being distracted by Darian who is busy showcasing his biceps while trying to enter the ring. Morgan is crumpled on the floor clutching his arm attached to the shoulder that was just destroyed with that chairshot. With the events at the start of the match and now his spine which just endured a bludgeoning! It was not looking good for Darkwater! Keith gives a little tip toe saunter and shuffle step as he moves towards Nostalgia. The referee turns around and sees Keith with the chair!!

Carter: Caught in the act!!

Bennett: He didn’t see shit!!!

The referee starts to question Williams if he’s been using the chair. Keith doesn’t like this accusation as he tosses the chair down to the mat. Williams gets face to face with the official and is now getting nose to nose with the official engaging in a very heated argument with him that he should be disqualified. The referee stays firmly behind with his decision as Keith, now full of rage flips off the referee and tells ‘em to fuck himself. Williams turns his attention toward Nostalgia as Darian makes his way back to their team corner, Darian turns to the crowd and showboats a little, framing his hands around his face. Keith wiggles his hips a little as he moves over to Nostalgia who snags Keith into a small package!!!

One!

Two!

KEITH KICKS OUT JUST IN THE NICK OF TIME!!!

Darian turns back around just in time to witness Keith kick out of Nostalgia’s large man small package. Upon the kickout, Darian stomps down on Nostalgia a couple times and storms over toward Keith urging him to get up to his feet. The conversation ends as Keith walks over to the corner, out onto the apron, grabs the tag rope and then slaps Darian allowing his partner to take his place in a drawn out ritualistic fashion.

Carter: Everything has to be a song an dance for these ReVenants, huh?

Bennett: Don’t hate you gum slapping sum bitch!

Darian rushes into the ring as Keith moves to the apron. Darian rushes at Morgan with a shoulder tackle. However Nostalgia ducks through Darian’s legs and pulls DG into a roll up pin while Morgan charges in with everything his has catching Keith on the apron unaware with a Stiff Clothesline From Hell! As Williams falls off the apron to ringside as The Referee falls to the ring to make a pinfall count.

One!

Two!

Thre--!

Darian manages to get his shoulder up off the canvas. Both Nostalgia and Morgan now pull Darian up to his feet and send him running into the ropes.

Bennett: What the hell is this burning bullshit? Why are they allowed to double team? This isn’t fair!

Carter: I thought you loved it when it was no fair

While not a successful double team as Darian manages a double clothesline in attempt to catch both Nos and Morgan. Nostalgia gets hit and eats canvas but Darkwater ducks underneath! After ducking, Morgan sends a foot deep into Darian’s gut and without even giving anyone a moment to think about what’s next; Morgan slams Gray down with a CHOKESLAM! At first he holds it for a pin, but The Referee makes the signal that Morgan’s not the legal man.

Carter: The pain must be getting to Morgan! He isn’t thinking straight!

Bennett: Yeah, ya sum bitch! Get your head out of your ass! Or booty, or whatever you sum bitch pirates call your bums!

Carter: I hate you sometimes, I really really do.

But this is just something to keep Darian down as Morgan releases the hold and Nostalgia, who’s slowly made his way up to the top rope, rebounds himself off with diving SPEAR catching nothing but Darian’s guts.

Aiello: TOP ROPE PROJECTION!

Darian crashes into the canvas, Nostalgia rolling over Darian and cradling him in a Fireman’s Clutch, Nostalgia hoists the large Gray up onto his shoulders and to a vertical base. Nostalgia begins to make a circular run around the ring and then drops Darian into the canvas with a spiked sitdown piledriver!!!

Bennett: NO!!!! NO!!!!

Aiello: Pavlov’s Bell!!

One!

With the aid of the bottom rope, Keith slides himself into the ring with desperation all over his face!.

Two!

Carter: Morgan pounces with a Flying Shoulder Tackle and plows into Keith Williams!

Three!

DING DING DING

Carter: THEY DID IT! THEY DID IT! THEY DEFIED THE ODDS BUT THEY DID IT!!

Bennett: SUM OF A BITCH!!!

Morgan and Nostalgia slowly gather themselves looking worse for wear as they celebrate a very very hard fought victory. Keith and Darian roll out of the ring, pissed off and fed up as they shrug off the result and storm away with anger and frustration in their faces.

Bennett: They were robbed!
Aiello: While the ReVenants did have a solid game plan, the undying spirits of Nostalgia and Morgan couldn't be stopped here tonight.
Bennett: Still bullshit!

Morgan and Nostalgia climb the ropes and hold up their individual championship, showcasing them even though their physical forms expressed pain and anguish. Keith and Darian stare in disdain at the top of the stage, sneering and shooting dirty looks at the victors.

Bennett: A controversial win for sure, but the show keeps on keeping on folks! We'll be back after this quick commercial break, don't you sum bitches go anywhere, 'cuz
I'll find ya and probably ask ya' for a couple bucks because I like beer money.

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MNB #504 - CALGARY Mar 5, 2018 21:46:43 GMT -6

Post by MNB on Mar 5, 2018 21:46:43 GMT -6

Bennett: Hell yes! He’s here!

Carter: I wonder why he is headed out now.. It’s not time for his match yet.

Bennett: Who the hell cares!? Everybody wants to see AJ, doesn’t matter when!

Aiello: Well from the crowd reaction Bennett, it doesn’t seem like anyone wants to see him.

Bennett: IT’s because they are stupid.

As the music plays over the PA system the crowd boos as Jacoby and Vito walk through the curtain dressed in their black suits. They stand at the top of the stage for a moment as through the curtain walks AJ Johnson to a chorus of Boos from everyone in attendance. His demeanor is one of anger as he walks down the ramp with Jacoby and Vito by his side.

Bennett: Man I can’t wait for this….

Aiello: Ladies and Gentleman, this is an unscheduled appearance by AJ Johnson at the moment. Let’s see what he has to say..

Jacoby and Vito stay on the outside of the ring as AJ enters and snatches the microphone away from Jessica Stroup. He puts his hand to his ear in a Hulk Hogan type of motion towards the crowd as if he wants them to boo louder.

AJ: Yeah yeah I know this shit isn’t written in the show. But I told the people in the back that I was going to come out here and stand in the middle of this ring and speak my mind…. Week in and week out I bust my ass for this company. I come in here every week and put my body on the line and still to this day I get no respect…. Let me ask you people something…. Do you like people like Drake? Or how about Ace King? Or maybe even Xplode?

The crowd begins cheering for the names that AJ listed.

AJ: Fuck all of them!

Carter: So disrespectful..

Boos everywhere

AJ: Ace King needs to keep his ass off my brand and my show. Brawl is for me! Go back to your second rate Rampage broadcast. I’m sure John Blade would come back and feud with you.

Bennett: I bet that bastard Blade is somewhere drooling right now..

Aiello: Jesus Christ

AJ: You see it’s no secret that I have been the face of some controversy the past few weeks as well.. I’m sure all of you want to see Melinda back in the EWC ring but the sad truth is she will be lucky to walk again. Then this bitch Griffin Hawkins wants to take over Melindas spot and claims to be better than me and will prove it at StrangleMania.. Griffin, you will never be better than me.. I have more money, better hair, finer women, and nicer things in life. You will never be on my level Griffin. I am going to do to you what I did to Melinda, and that is end your fucking career! And Danny Boy…. I know you’re fucking listening to this, when I’m done with this piece of shit, how about giving me some real competition…. It can be the pirate, the revenant retards, or that bitch Ruthann whom I’ve already beaten.. I don’t give a fuck because this will no longer be Brawl…. It’s the AJ Johnson Show!

AJ drops the mic and exits the ring with no music as himself, Jacoby, and Vito head to the backstage area

SINGLES MATCH
EMMA LOUISE
VS AJ JOHNSON

Carter: And we’re back! If you’re just now tuning in, you’re right on time for our one and only singles match of the night! AJ Johnson goes one on one with Emma Louise!

Bennett: Christ, what the hell happened there?

Aiello: What do you mean?

Bennett: Emma Louise? AJ Johnson? What, has he caved in everyone else’s head? Did they run out of bodies back there? This is about as thrown together as a match can get.

Carter: Emma’s gone head to head with some big names this year. Hell, she had a shot at the Undisputed Championship just last month. She took Drake to her limits. Who says she can’t do the same for AJ?

Bennett: Every law in nature.

"Neo Geo' plays and Emma dances through the curtain. She waves to the crowd and then walks, half dancing to the ring, waving to the crowd as she goes before slipping feet first through the ropes like an envelope before laying suggestively over the top rope.

Jessica Stroup: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, already in the ring. Standing five feet six inches and weighing several pounds of girly goodness, the Ever Beautiful and Very Dangerous … EMMA … LOUISE!

As the lights go out in the Arena, lyrics hit the PA system and red and black lights begins flashing. AJ then walks from the curtain and turns his back to the crowd and shakes his hips.

After flipping his hair, he turns around and begins dry humping towards the crowd and mocking the fans in attendance. He plays on the stage for a moment and then starts walking down the ramp towards the ring.

Once in the ring, AJ continues mocking the crowd as the boos are beginning to overtake the Arena. Before Jessica can begin talking AJ snatches the microphone and gestures for her to walk away as he begins to tap the top of the microphone.

AJ Johnson: Ladies and Gentlemen....Now making his appearance in this ring, hailing from Atlanta, Georgia and weighing in at 225 pounds....The best damn professional wrestler on this roster....AJ JOHNSON!!!!

AJ then drops the mic and leans on the ropes in the corner of the ring as he begins smirking towards the crowd.

DING DING DING

Still facing the crowd, AJ takes a second to bring both hands up, slicking back his wet blonde hair, ignoring Emma as she rushes up behind him. Quickly, AJ dodges out of the way, leaving Emma to hit the corner. As she turns, AJ flicks the water from his hair in her face, then follows up with a forearm smash, then a kick to the gut and another forearm. Emma reels a bit, allowing AJ to pull her out of the corner, only to turn around and whip her chest first into the buckles, hoisting her up and dropping into a back suplex. Emma lands hard and rolls away, getting to a knee as AJ steps in and stomps at the side of her head, knocking her down. He then stomps on the back of her neck, and then her fingers. Emma cries out and shakes her hand, but AJ just pulls her up and scoops her onto his shoulder, mocking the jeers from the crowd before bringing her down across his knee with a backbreaker and hooking the leg.

1!

Emma kicks out just before the two.

Aiello: Johnson taking early control, obviously not thinking much of his opponent for tonight.

Bennett: Well, he certainly should. She’s ‘Very Dangerous,’ you know!

Smiling from ear to ear, AJ pulls Emma up to a seated position, only to deliver a soccer kick to the spine. Emma cries out and goes rigid, as AJ runs to the far ropes and bounces off with a sliding lariat, knocking her back down. Quick to his feet, Johnson climbs out onto the apron and centers himself before sling-shooting himself into a somersault senton onto Emma’s ribs. Curling up, Louise rolls onto her side, gasping for air. AJ easily rolls through and comes up to his feet, arms wide as he poses for the crowd. The jeers grow louder, but it only seems to spur him on. He turns and grabs a handful of hair, dragging Emma to her feet and driving a knee into her gut. He follows up with a forearm to the back of the shoulders, then grabs two handfuls of hair and just slams the back of her head into the mat. Emma slowly rolls away, clutching her skull. She tries to roll out onto the apron, but AJ reaches over and grabs her, dragging her up to her feet. Clutching her chin in one hand, he starts screaming in her face, but Emma shoves him away. AJ laughs and rushes back in, but Emma ducks between the ropes and swings her leg up overhead, catching AJ in the face with a back heel kick. Johnson staggers back and Emma vaults onto the ropes, leaping back in with a cross body!

Carter: Looks like Emma’s had enough of AJ’s abuse. She’s got herself an opening, but she needs to capitalize.

AJ easily pushes Emma off and kips to his feet, turning to see Emma still trying to pull herself up. He rushes in with a punt kick, but Emma kicks him in the gut and snaps him over with a suplex. The crowd cheers as Emma gets to her feet and drops an elbow into AJ’s chest. Rising, she grabs him by the hair and pulls him back, landing two hard elbows to the side of the head before whipping him to the corner. As AJ hits the buckles, Emma runs in behind him, but AJ rushes her with a lariat … only to miss as Emma ducks underneath and runs up the corner, arching backward with a moonsault that takes AJ down to the mat. Emma quickly sits up and hooks a leg.

1!

2!

AJ easily powers out and rolls away.

Aiello: Emma building up a head of steam, but AJ’s not about to give up the ghost that easy.

Showing a little more confidence, Emma drags AJ up and snapmares him over, flipping over with a neck whip. AJ reaches for his neck and rolls away, as Emma gets to her feet and runs up to drop across his back with a senton, flattening him back out. Popping up, Emma moves to the corner and hoists herself onto the second rope, signaling to the crowd before flying off with another cross body … only this time AJ pops up and catches her in mid-flight! The crowd jeers as Emma struggles to break free, but AJ just holds her in place, laughing as he struts around the ring, then sets her up for a fallaway slam … but Emma lands on her feet! AJ rolls over and looks up only to catch a low-level dropkick to the face, knocking him onto his back. AJ rolls to his knees and crawls to the ropes, using them to pull himself up just as Emma runs up from behind and hits a dropkick to the back of his shoulders, sending him tumbling over the ropes to the outside. Fans at ringside pops as Emma thrusts her fist in the air. Others point and laugh at AJ as he lay on the mats, eyes rolling in his head. The referee steps up to the ropes and starts his count.

(1!)

Bennett: Well I’ll be damned. Dumb broad’s got a little fight in her!

Carter: She wants to be the champ, Steve. You’re damn right she came to fight. She always comes to fight!

(2!)

AJ slowly rolls back to his side, then gets to his knees as Emma paces anxiously in the ring.

(3!)

Pushing himself up with the rail, AJ shakes his head clear and glares up at Emma, mouthing something.

(4!)

Emma moves to the ropes, but the official stops her, still keeping his eye on AJ as he counts.

(5!)

Emma turns and stalks away as AJ laughs and turns to the crowd, yelling at a ringside fan.

(6!)

The crowd erupts, causing AJ to turn around just in time to see Emma on the top turnbuckle! She dives off with a flying clothesline that takes AJ down to the mats. Rolling away, Emma winces in pain, holding her ribs as she uses the apron to try and pull herself up.

(7!)

Aiello: And Emma Louise taking a big risk that might have just won her the match, if she can get back inside!

(8!)

Emma turns and rolls painfully onto the apron, gasping for air as AJ struggles to pull himself up behind her.

(9!)

With a desperate burst, AJ dives headfirst beneath the ropes to stop the count, drawing a jeer from the crowd.

Hearing the reaction, Emma looks up sees AJ. Getting to her feet, she staggers over and starts to pull him up, before landing a kick to his gut and slamming his face into the mat with an X Factor. She rolls him over and hooks a leg.

1!

2!

3—No! AJ just gets his foot on the bottom rope.

Carter: Looks like AJ’s rethinking that arrogance from before. Emma’s rung his bell a couple times already, and that’s the second near-fall he’s faced this match.

Bennett: He’s just playing to the crowd, kid. If AJ wanted this match done, *finger snap*. Just like that.

Carter: He might want to get to snapping then, because right now it’s all Emma.

Sitting up on her knees, Emma sighs heavily and pulls AJ to his feet, turning and whipping him into the ropes before catching him with a drop toe hold. Standing, she backs into the ropes and comes off with a knee drop to the back of AJ’s head, rolling away to her feet and hitting the far ropes, coming back with a baseball slide to the side of AJ’s head. AJ rolls away, clutching his face and groaning in pain. Emma walks over and pulls him up, turning and hooking him up for the Girl Crush … but AJ shoves her into the ropes, driving a forearm into her back as she rebounds. Emma arches and cries out, just as AJ spins her around and slaps her across the face, the echo of it booming through the arena. Emma clutches her face and glares at him, throwing a wild right into AJ’s jaw. AJ answers with another slap, and Emma slugs him again, earning another slap for her trouble. Emma goes to hit AJ again, but this time he blocks her arm and knees her into the gut, tying the arm between her legs and swinging her up before dumping her down with a pumphandle drop. Emma lands hard and reaches for her head, but AJ just drags her back up to her feet. He cocks a fist and swings, but Emma ducks under the arm and comes up behind him, hitting a side Russian leg sweep.

Aiello: And again, the quickness of Emma Louise coming into play. AJ doing some serious damage any time he gets hold of her, but ‘getting hold’ has definitely been the hard part for him in this match.

Emma gets to her feet and moves to the corner, climbing out onto the apron, and then up to the top as the fans start to cheer. Perched high, she motions for AJ to get to his feet and he does, slowly turning to face the corner just as Emma dives off with a spear … only to catch a mouthful of AJ’s boot as he drills her with a superkick!

Bennett: That oughta do it! I told you, gentlemen. Any time he wanted, just like that!

Carter: AJ just caught Emma right out of the air with that kick, and she’s laid out flat. You might be right, Steve.

AJ takes a second to lean on the ropes and catch his breath, laughing to himself before dropping to make the cover.

1!

2!

3---No! Emma kicks out!

Bennett: Are you kidding me?!

Showing obvious signs of frustration, AJ shoves to his feet and grabs Emma by the hair, dragging her up and pushing her head down between his legs. Motioning to the crowd, he declares the match over and flips over, spiking Emma into the mat with the Day Dreamer! The crowd groans and jeers in equal measure as he makes the easy cover.

1!

2!

3!

DING DING DING

Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner … A … J … JOHNSON!

AJ celebrates his victory in the ring as the fans boo him

Aiello: What a win by AJ Johnson here tonight

Carter: Emma Louise is in a bit of a slump, she still looked sharp tonight but not enough to defeat AJ Johnson who has been red hot as of late

Aiello: We'll be back with more BRAWL action right after this quick word from our sponsors. Stay tuned folks! Don't go anywhere, Steve's eyeballing my wallet and I need an extra set of eyes. You get me?

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MNB #504 - CALGARY Mar 5, 2018 21:55:26 GMT -6

Post by MNB on Mar 5, 2018 21:55:26 GMT -6

Normally nerves never get to Kendrick but tonight was different. This is only his fourth match in the EWC and he is already set up for a chance at the TV Title. It’s not just a normal match either, it’s a four way ladder match. He had to calm down so he called the only person he knew could help.

Kendrick: Hey, Candy. I need your help.

Candy: For?

She listens from the other end of her cell phone.

Kendrick takes a deep breath as he normally doesn’t ask for help so this was rare.

Kendrick: I’m nervous for this match, which isn’t like me. I don’t know what to do.

Candy chuckles.

Candy: Calm down. Take a breath. Everything is going to be fine.

Kendrick huffs into the phone at her laughing and saying everything is fine.

Kendrick: Hey, it isn’t funny, and that’s easy for you to say. I’m in a fourway ladder match, my first one ever.

Candy: I said everything is going to be fine. Not easy. You got this.

Kendrick takes another breath as he’s listening to Candys words.

Kendrick: I hope so. It’d be easier if you could be here. I’m just nervous because it’s my first shot at gold and I don’t want to mess this up.

Since he was turned away from her, Kendrick doesn’t see her coming as she runs down the hall and hops onto his back.

Candy: How many times do I have to tell you? You got this.

She says into her phone with a laugh as she hangs up.

Kendrick almost drops his phone as he is surprised by Candy jumping on his back.

Kendrick: You are here! Why do you got to surprise me like that?

Kendrick chuckles a bit.

Kendrick: I guess you have to tell me three or four times. It helps telling me in person though.

Candy: You didn’t think I’d miss your big title opportunity, did you?

She questions as she hops down to her feet.

Candy: Figured there might be a celebration with ice cream after you win. Or you might need someone to talk to if things don’t go your way. But I’m definitely rooting for the first!

Kendrick: No I didn’t think you’d miss it, but I hadn’t seen you yet so I figured you might not be able to get here in time! I’m glad you did!

Kendrick gives Candy a quick hug after she hops down

Kendrick: There will be a celebration for sure. A big, big one if I win. That’s what I have to think about. Me winning. If for some reason I lose, we’ll still have a party with ice cream and whatever you want!

Candy: See, you’re catching on. There’s always ice cream where I’m at!

She smiles pleased.

Candy: And it just took me some time to get here. I traveled all the way from Denmark. But here I am!

Her tone was full of excitement.

Candy: It’s only fair after you came all that way to see me defeat Trixie. But I better go get my seat, Robbie’s waiting for me. Good luck out there!

Candy pats his arm and skips off as she heads off, leaving him standing there

Kendrick: And you did a great job defeating her. But I better go get ready for my match as well. Make sure I’m prepared and focused. Tell Robbie I said hi.

TAG TEAM MATCH
NEO JAMES CARNER & ROB GARCIA
VS GRIFFIN HAWKINS & AMIS SHELTON

Bennett: I’m excited to see this next match, and you know why gentleman sum’ bitches!

Carter: Your favorites, but I’m more excited to see their oppponents.

YOUNG RENEGADE!

The crowd erupt into a chorus of loud cheers as Hollywood Undead's 'Renegade' begins to play on the speakers.

Aiello: The crowd showing their support for Amis Shelton here tonight.

Jessica Stroup:Introducing first, accompanied to the ring by his wife, Allana Shelton... He is from Springfield, Illinois and weighs in tonight at 200lbs.. 'The Renegade'.... AMIS.... SHEEEEELLLLTTOOOOOON!

Amis Shelton emerges from behind the curtain with his arms outstretched as he embraces the reception from the crowd with Allana Shelton following behind. Amis scouts the entire arena with a smile. Nodding his head, he proceeds down the ramp

Bennett: Hurry up now, while we’re young!

Amis climbs onto the apron and hops over the top rope and climbs a turnbuckle, aggressively outstretching his arms which generates more cheers from the fans. Amis looks out to the crowd once more before climbing off the turnbuckle and warming up on the spot.

Aiello: You can see the hunger and determination in Amis Shelton’s eyes, he wants to prove himself here tonight.

Made in Hell by Rob Halford begins to blare over the PA system as the crowd gets on their feet.

Jessica Stroup: entering the ring right now, from Windsor Ontario Canada....put your hands together for Griffin Hawkins!

The spotlight shines on a young man who seems to be playing a guitar on stage. After playing a long interrupted solo...he strokes the guitar in one fell swoop, setting off the pyro's on stage! The lights come on to reveal Griffin Hawkins! He has his guitar in hand as "Made In Hell" by Rob Halford blasts in. He walks down the ramp, carrying his guitar as he slaps hands with a few fans. Signs reading "Griffin Rocks!" and "EWC gets Metal!" are seen as he comes down the ramp. He sets his guitar by the steps and gets in the ring.

Bennett: How much do you think he paid those sum’ bitch people to make those signs?

Carter: See that’s something you would have to do, Griffins a staple here and doesn’t need to!

He then proceeds to get on the ropes, raising the devil horns in the air as the crowd cheers him on. Soon he gets off the ropes, taking off his denim vest with various band patches on it off and sets it out of the ring. He gets out of the ring and goes to the front row, putting his aviator sunglasses on a young fan.

Bennett: Hey, how come I don’t get sunglasses? What kind of favortism is this? I’m a legend!

Aiello: Quiet you.

After Griffin gets in the ring, he waits for his opponent alongside Amis, the two sharing a knuckle bump. Both men exchange a little last minute strategy as “Paint It Black” By The Rolling Stones comes on at full blast. Rob Garcia, Neo James Carner and Jeff Noon all come strolling out the curtain onto the stage to a sea of angry jeers, roaring boos and angry yelling. Neo and Rob don’t pay the crowd any mind as they begin to march down towards the ring down the ramp.

Carter: ReVenants look like they mean all business here tonight.

Bennett: They always do!

Rob lets a fan smell his breath, asking them if they like the smell of his winterfresh gum. Neo flicks his tongue at the attractive middle aged mothers that bring their kids to these things. The ReVenants continue down to the ring, a look of determined ferocity on their faces. Neo quickly rolls into the ring and snatches the microphone from Jessica Stroup. He shoos her away as he uses the mic to send his message.

NJC: You saw what I did earlier tonight, and I will not rest until everyone feels my wrath and vengeance. It doesn’t matter what we weight, where we are from. All you need to know is we are...The REvEnants!!! We are the ghosts who preach the ways of wrestling’s past! We’re a couple of sensationally violent specters that have come to haunt you with superior wrestling skills, top of the line technical skills and at the end of the day...we’re just two super fuckin’ elite athletes!

Neo slaps Rob on the chest and then pats Garcia on the shoulder.

NJC: This right here is a man that gave so much prestige and sought out desire to a title he created. It was popular enough for Griffin to make light of despite him not doing anything of interest since returning.

Rob: I hope AJ Johnson wipes the floor with your has been ass! Iggy Pop looking Crypt Keeper ass bitch! thinking he's so brazen! And Amis! When's the last time you won a match? Back when you were relevant in 2016?

The crowd oohs and boos at Neo and Rob who both chuckle.

NJC: The ReVenants are going to do what the ReVenants do! And that's make some blood!

Neo and Rob make a fast cut throat motion.

NJC: Come out of you! ReV it Up!!

Rob: ReV it up!!

Neo tosses the microphone out of the ring as him and Rob do rock paper scissors to decide who starts the match. Neo wins the best of three and is decided as the first one to go. Griffin and Amis come to an agreement and Amis is set to begin the match for their team. The referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

Neo and Shelton start off the match looking to lock hands but Amis ducks low hooking an arm around Carner’s neck and shoving him back into the turnbuckle. Neo manages to make with the switch in leverage but Shelton switches it right back and fires off a couple of quick right and left jabs into Neo’s ribs. Neo hunches over, clutching his ribcage when Shelton hits an uppercut sending Neo flopping back into a nearby turnbuckle. Rob Garcia and Jeff Noon cheer Neo on from the ReVenants corner. Rob spits out his gum and hands it to Jeff, who holds it up in case Rob wants it again.

Carter: Neo on the receiving end of some serious shots from Amis Shelton.

Aiello: Amis is out here to prove he can still go in the current generation of EWC.

Bennett: He’s in there with The ReVenants though! Now that’s a real test!

Amis pulls Neo by the arm looking to whip him into the opposite corner and he does. Amis follows after but Neo pushes off the near ropes leap frogging over his opponent causing Amis to hurtle into the corner shoulder first. Shelton turns around, clutching his arm as Neo is quickly coming in with the boot but Amis catches his leg and leaves him hopping on one foot as Neo tries desperately to swing at him.

Bennett: Awe! Come on Neo! You look like a damn fool you sum’ bitch!

Amis turns his clutched hands in a standing toehold as he hooks his Neo’s foot into the crook of his armpit and pulls him over with a modified dragon screw leg whip. Neo flails as he is twisted into the canvas with wild authority. Shelton quickly floats over Neo and hooks in a front facelock driving his knees into the side of the recent former TV Champ’s head repeatedly. Rob asks for his gum back and Jeff Noon gives it to him.

Aiello: A series of stiff knee strikes from Amis here tonight.

Bennett: Man, those shots clear with the ref? Neo can’t protect his head!

Carter: Amis is showing an aggressive side tonight! He wants to win this one!

Amis Shelton then pulls him up to his feet and promptly whips Neo towards the corner but Neo reverses the irish whip attempt and sends Shelton into the turnbuckles instead! Neo charges in with much haste and drives a knee into the mid-section of Amis. Neo then climbs up after looking up to the crowd, flicking his chin and then flipping off the crowd to jeers and boos. Neo closes his fingers into his hand and then begins olding his fist up. The crowd jeers non-stop booing Neo as he makes the V hand signature. Neo breaks the faction hand gesture as The official, is telling Neo to get out of the corner. The Referee warns Neo once again of being in the ropes and Neo disregards the officials warnings as he begins to drop the fists down onto Amis’ head.

Bennett: “Neo James Carner now in control in the early goings of this match like he deserves to be!

Aiello: It’s been a heated exchange, neither man giving an inch.

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

FIVE

SIX

NO! *GASP* AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

The crowd counts along with every punch and stopping at six punches to express their horror as Neo bends down and begins violently biting down on Amis’s nose causing him to fight back to free himself The official gets right in there between the two competitors and tries pulling on Carner until he breaks free, Neo yells at the referee but this creates an opening for Amis who thrusts Neo hard with a palm thrust into the sternum, Neo is flung back as Amis pulls NJC down with a spike with a sitdown spinebuster!! Neo isn’t moving as Amis holds the legs for a pinning predicament.

ONE!

TWO!

ROB BREAKS UP THE PIN!!!

Rob gives a stiff kick into the back of Amis’ neck, but is met with a SPEAR to the ribs from The Rock Soldier Griffin Hawkins! Rob hits the canvas as Griffin rolls out of the ring. The official talks to Rob, telling him to get out of the ring. Rob manages to roll back under the bottom rope, getting up onto the apron and moving back towards the corner.

Carter: Griffin and Rob effecting the pace of this match early on, we’ll see how this one plays.

The momentary distraction allows Neo to get right back on the offensive, pulling Shelton up and then with a hammer throw gets Amis toward his corner and Rob and extending his hand for the tag. Rob tags in and both men push Amis back into the corner and Irish whip him out to the opposite corner as Jeff Noon cheers on from ringside like a cheerleader at a high school football game.

Carter: Hopefully Noon doesn’t make his presence felt here tonight.

Bennett: Rob and Jeff have an ongoing legal case with Nostalgia, there’s no way anybody is dumb enough to touch Jeff now!

Rob follows after quickly with a big leaping stinger splash, Amis staggers out toward the center of the ring and Garcia comes at him full speed lunging forward with a forearm smash. The referee is yelling at NJC to exit the ring, but he ignores the command. Shelton is sent back into the corner with Neo and Rob moves in quickly isolating him into the empty corner. Neo rushes in to shoulder tackle Amis right in the guts but Amis does a front flip over Carner’s back, after the flip Amis manages to nearly decapitates Rob Garcia with a discus lariat!!! Neo rolls out of the ring onto the apron at the behest of the referee and slowly makes his way to his team’s corner.

Carter: Amis with a desperate meanuever, he needs to make a tag to Griffin or else he’s done for!

Neo reaches over the ropes slapping the back of a recovering Garcia tagging himself back into the match and climbs into quickly. Rob tries to hold Shelton in place as Neo comes in sizing up the man they called Amis F’N Shelton. Rob and Neo jack their jaws, taunting Griffin Hawkins as the referee tries to restore order. Neo then begins to throw nasty hook punches into the mid section of Shelton several times before reaching up grabbing the hair, Neo yells at Amis who only decides to spit in NJC’s eye! Neo flails back as Amis stomps on Rob’s foot, the referee threatening to disqualify Rob if he doesn’t leave the ring. Neo is wiping spit out of his eyes.

Carter: Amis is doing whatever he can to survive in this one.

Carner looks down at the spit on his hands and pats his fingers together like there is something sticky on it and then moves towards referee whipping his spit hand on the referee’s shirt.

Carter: Disgusting.

Amis is dragging himself towards Griffin in the corner, reaching out to his partner as Griffin holds himself over the top turnbuckle reaching for the tag. Neo throws a middle finger in Griffin’s direction then grabs Amis around the neck in a tight front facelock and pulls him from the canvas to the middle of the ring. Neo clutches Amis in a dreaded cravate and then tosses Amis into a seated position in the center of the ring with a snapmare. Neo hits the ropes and returns connecting with a knee strike to Amis’ chest!

Carter: Amis is looking in a bad way here.

Shelton moves fast and quickly rolls away with authority away from Neo as he moves up to his feet looking all kinds of shaky on his feet. Amis begins staggering away as Neo moves quickly after pulling Shelton up by his arm then with a twisting motion around the limb and yanking on Amis’ shoulder into a hammerlock.

Bennett: Textbook hammerlock right there! Brilliant!

Carter: An age old move from a bygone era.

Shelton bends at the waist as his shoulder is yanked downward but Amis returns back up with a hard back elbow strike that catches Neo right in the mouth and staggering into the ropes. Blood drips out of Neo’s lips as he wipes it away with a bewildered look, the former TV Champ is shocked! Amis quickly follows after with a discus european uppercut that finds its mark in the side of Carner’s chin. Thinking fast Amis quickly pulls NJC from the ropes and into Amis’ own corner. Amis moves in quickly launching his foot up in haste and placing it into Neo’s throat with a blatant choke and The Referee warns him several times and gets to two on his count before finally releasing and tagging in the fresh Griffin Hawkins who looks ready for action.

Aiello: Amis showing his aggression here, not allowing the words of Neo and Rob this previous week go without consequences!

Bennett: Oh but when The ReVenants do something bad, they’re horrible awful people! Make up your mind you sum’ bitch!

Hawkins is now in and quickly pulls Neo over into a tight side headlock takedown and wrenches on his neck in a seated headlock. Griffin really wrenches at the neck of NJC, cranking back hard with tightly clasped hands around Carner’s chin.. Neo fights back with a series of clubbing blows! Neo’s balled up fists slam against Hawkins's face and eventually manages to position himself to push back up to his feet. Griffin manages to increase the torque on the side headlock, reading wringing the neck and chin of Neo James Carner who howls out in agony and pain being dished out from the Legendary Hawkins.

Aiello: Carner’s back up to his feet!

Neo thrusts into Griffin and manages to shove Hawkins back-first into the nearby turnbuckle, loosening the headlock enough to break free. Griffin is stunned as Neo throws a stiff open palm strike directly into Hawkins’ sternum! Neo stumbles back into the middle of the ring before he remembers what he was supposed to be doing. Rob and Jeff are yelling at Neo to pay attention but the effort proves to be futile.

Carter: Neo James Carner has been displaying some bizarre behavior as of late.

Bennett: You would too if you lost to a lousy pirate.

Neo begins to parade around the ring in a circular sprint and then turns on a dime and charges the corner just as Hawkins bursts out and the two men collide with all the rage and fury of two crashing trains! The two forces collide and manage to cause one another to stagger. Hawkins stumbles back into the ropes and slumps down in the nearby corner as Neo goes for a stumble around the ring, flailing his arms trying to catch his balance the best he can. Rob Garcia sees his fellow ReVenant in trouble and manges to reach over and makes the blind tag just as Neo crashes down to the canvas in the ReVs corner.

Aiello: "That was a nasty collision between two finely tuned athletes. Neither one gave any give and now with Garcia in, this match can change momentum.

Bennett: "That's it. It's over! The Almost Undefeated Rob is going to fuck up everybody in his path, even you Carter if he felt like it! You watch!

Carter: I hope not.

Rob springs over the top rope and rushes to deliver a running Baseball Slide to knock Amis Shelton's feet right out from under him!! Shelton snaps down and hits the apron face-first and rolls off collapsing at ringside. Meanwhile, Hawkins has managed to pull himself up to a vertical base! Griffin realizes what's happening here and charges at Garcia like a blood thirsty raging bull! Rob turns around and eats an open palm uppercut to the throat from Hawkins causing Rob to spit his gum out into the air. Jeff Noon is running from side to side at ringside but manages to catch the gum! Rob snaps to attention and manages to get throw a snap boot up to meet Hawkins’ face with a stiff superkick! Griffin staggers down to one knee, Rob quickly jumps up off Hawkins's thigh/knee and throws a stiff Shining Lariat!

Carter: My word! I’ve seen shining wizards, but never in my years have I seen a shining lariat!

Bennett: He’s Merlin’ing it up!

Griffins is folded up like an accordian thrown out a four story window by that vicious clothesline to his collarbones! Rob immediately heads to the top rope, giving the fans a middle finger crotch chop and hops off the top turnbuckle onto top rope and then springboards off into a 450 Frogsplash!

Bennett: SPRINGBOARD 450!! SUPERROB FROGSPLASH! SUPERROB FROGSPLASH!

Griffin manages to get his knees up and Rob eats them! Rob bounces off the joints and hits the canvas. Griffins quickly makes the cover. The official moves into position!

ONE!

TWO!

NEO BREAKS UP THE PIN!!!!

Neo yanks Griffin off of Rob Garcia, hoisting the longest reigning TV Champion up into a Fireman’s Carry. Neo stomps around the ring as he motions to Garcia to get up. Rob gets up to his feet and rushes at Neo/Griffin, Garcia leaping up and delivering the running knee strike to Griffin’s head, Neo snapping Griffin into the canvas with a snap inverted throw death valley driver! Griffin’s spine, neck and head are all driven into the mat with violent authority.

Bennett: WOOO!! What a move!!! INFINITE LIGHTS OUT ENDING!!

Carter: Griffin’s in serious trouble here!

Aiello: What’s Amis doing!?

Neo and Rob get up to their feet to celebrate the move with a patty cake high five, but Amis Shelton springboards into frame with hurricanrana throwing Neo Carner into the middle rope throat first! Neo bounces off the ropes, hacking and wheezing to breathe. Amis springs back to his feet but Rob Garcia catches Shelton in a Front Chancery, then cradling the left leg. Rob Garcia delivers a snap Fisherman Suplex driving Amis right on top of Griffin!!!!

Aiello: Oooh! I didn’t like the way Hawkins contorted underneath all that weight!!

Rob keeps the clutch in on the move, rolling through and right over Hawkins. Rob Garcia keeps the leg hook but hoists Amis up and then drops Shelton across Griffin’s chest with a Gourdbuster!!! Rob shoves Amis off of Griffin and makes a very cocky cover, not hooking a leg but wrapping his arms behind his head and lounges into the cover.

ONE!!

TWOO!!!

GRIFFIN PULLS ROB ONTO HIS SHOULDERS WITH A CRUCIFIX PIN!!!!

The referee moves into position and begins to make the count with Rob’s shoulders down!!!

ONE!!!

TWOO!!!!!

THRE-NEO JUST MANAGES TO BREAK UP THE PIN!!!!

The official manages to get Neo out of the ring and back into the corner, but from behind the referee leaps Amis Shelton over the top rope with a running senton that crashes into Neo’s face and knocks the ReVenant off the apron! Both Amis and Neo spill onto the ringside mats as Griffin and Rob are barely getting their marbles put back together.

Bennett: This is God damn chaos!

Carter: It’s anybody’s game now!

Amis is up to his feet quick, throwing Neo back up onto the apron and then forces Neo up to his feet. Amis lifts Neo’s arm up to grab the tag rope. Amis waves his arm signaling Griffin who shoves Rob Garcia with all of his might into the ReVenants corner. Rob stumbles and staggers back into the corner as Neo uses the tag rope to pull himself up,

Rob’s hand flails back and slaps Neo’s chest! The referee counts this as a tag!

Carter: Neo’s the legal man!!

Bennett: What is this happy horse shit!?!

Griffin suplexes Neo into the ring, Carner bounces off the mat and circles back up to his feet to eat a SUPERKICK from Griffin! Neo is knocked silly as he stumbles back into the ropes and then staggers around the ring like a drunken fool!

Aiello: SHOT IN THE DARK! SHOT IN THE DARK!!!

Griffin makes the tag to Amis Shelton who rushes into the ring and lifts the much heavier Neo James Carner up into an Electric Chair position!

Carter: Neo’s going up!!!

Amis pushes Neo forward into a sit down electric chair driver, Neo’s shoulders and neck being driven directly into the canvas! Amis clutches the legs for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!!

ROB RUNS IN TO MAKE THE SAVE BUT EATS A SUPER KICK FROM GRIFFIN!!!

THREEE!!!!!!!

DING DING DING

'Young Renegade' – Hollywood Undead begins to play over the loudspeaker as Griffin and Amis are announced the winners. Griffin gives Amis a hardy pat on the back as the two throw their arms up in celebration, the referee holding the two's wrists.

Jessica Stroup: Here are your winners, GRIFFIN HAWKINS AND AMIS SHELTON!!!

The crowd goes wild as the cheers explode throughout the arena.

Carter: A hard fought match by top tier talent if you ask me.

Bennett: Nobody ever does!

Amis and Griffin celebrate, sharing a fist bump before throwing their arms up to the crowd who shower them in the adulation of appreciation. Neo James Carner and Rob Garcia find themselves stumbling up the ramp, looking back in utter disgust and disdain. Jeff Noon comes running, offering Rob his gum. Rob slaps the gum out of Jeff’s hands and yells at Noon. Neo begins tearing at his hair and yelling at top note. Shelton and Hawkins pay them no mind as they celebrate with a smile. The crowd is in an uproar as Keith and Darian greet their fellow ReVenants Rob and Neo at the top of the stage. The three men converse for a moment and then they slowly retreat to the backstage area.

Aiello: Stay tuned folks, our next match is coming up right after this. Steve has my wallet and he won't give it back.

The scene fades as Amis and Griffin celebrate their win, slapping hands and exchanging hand shakes with fans.

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MNB #504 - CALGARY Mar 5, 2018 21:58:27 GMT -6

Post by MNB on Mar 5, 2018 21:58:27 GMT -6

TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP
4-WAY LADDER MATCH
DOMINIC SANDERS
VS KENDRICK KROSS
VS DAVID MILLER
VS RUTHANN HUNTER

Aiello: Here we go friends .. its the time we've been waiting for .. after being treated to three excellent matches here tonight .. especially nice seeing some Tag Team action tonight .. now it's time for the big bad Main Event!

Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen the fallowing contest is your Monday Night BRAWL Main EVENT! And it is a Fatal Four Way Ladder match for the EWC TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP!

The live crowd ROARS with excitement, as the camera pulls back and gets a great shot of the TV Title hanging above the ring, ladders arranged all in all four corners surrounding it.

The lights go out in the arena. The intro to 'Desperate Cry' by Sepultura begins playing with soft acoustic riffs. On the first couple of strums of metal, the lights flash different colors. On the seventh strum, white pyros blast on the stage and Dominic Sanders walks out when the music kicks in. He walks down the ramp and stops at the bottom, looking around at the crowd. He looks at the ring and slaps his chest as the vocals begin in the song and Sanders continues walking towards the ring.

Stroup: From Aledo, Texas. Weighing in at 285 pounds. Dominic Sanders!

He heads over to the ring steps and climbs them onto the ring apron. On the first mention of "Desperate Cry" he grabs the top rope and jumps over the top and into the ring. He looks out at the crowd again and slaps his chest with his right hand and points up to the sky. He paces around the ring for a few more measures of the song as it fades out.

Best Friend hits the PA system as the arena goes dark. A few seconds later smoke starts to fill the arena and Kendrick rises from the middle of the ramp. At :30 when the lyrics start red pyro shoots out from either side of the stage and the lights flash white and red as Kendrick slowly starts walking down towards the ring. Kendrick slowly walking, wearing a leather jacket, white tank top, black jeans and red high top sneakers stops in the middle of the ramp head down.

Stroup: From Chelsea, London....weighing in at 215 pounds.....Kendrick Kross!

Kendrick slowly continues walking down the ramp until getting to the end of the ramp where he turns left, goes up the step and climbs into the ring and walks over towards the corner where he sits.

As cameras pan across the capacity crowd, the lights begin to lower, drawing several fans to their feet in anticipation. Seconds pass in silence, before a single tone bleeds through the speakers, slowly leading into a hard, pounding cadence that echoes throughout the arena. Black and white video-clips begin to play in time with the beat, showing Miller shadow boxing in an empty ring, or glaring into the camera from various angles. As the music hits a raucous crescendo, becoming the marching metal chords of Damnation Plan's “Judgement Day,” the video clips change to a sporadic, jagged montage of Miller from past matches and the lights return in violent, pulsating strobes. A sudden riot draws the camera to a side entrance. Silhouetted against the tunnel opening, flanked by members of EWC security staff, stands a hooded figure casually loosening his wrists. Head bowed, the man begins a purposed march out into the crowd to a mixed reception.

Stroup: Introducing the fighter now approaching the ring, out of Santa Ana, California. Standing six feet and weighing in tonight at two-hundred, thirty-five pounds. He is the King of Fighters ... David … “The Assassin” … Miller!

A few hands slap at the man’s back and shoulders, while others display raised middle fingers. Pieces of trash and debris bounce off his battered hoodie. Security attempts to step in and regain control, but Miller simply waves them off, ignoring it all. Continuing his walk through the fans, he raises his hands almost absently, accepting palm slaps and fist bumps here and there before easily stepping up onto the guardrail, taking a moment to stare out into the thousands gathered within the arena. The divided masses continue to voice their equal love and hate, but he pays no mind. Dropping down to the floor, Miller stalks the inside of the guardrail and slowly circles around to the ring steps, rolling the joints in his shoulders loose. Climbing the steps up to the apron, he ducks between the ropes and paces, turning his attention to the stage. The hint of a smirk creeps in as he peels off his jacket and tosses it to a crewman, throwing combinations as his music fades.

Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen, YOUR EWC Television Champion... RUTHAN "RUTHLESS AGGRESSION" HUNTER!!!

Du du du du-du du du
Du du du du du-du du du

The crowd starts to chant that part of the song out loud. As the lights go out as Fall Out Boy Centuries came blasting on. They look up at the ramp standing there with a smoke surround her was Ruthless Aggression with her head down. She lifts up her head as she has a long black trench coat that fit her body. As she walking down the ramp it a has "EWC 4 Life" written across it with a picture of a baseball bat on under it in blue and red colors. She smirks as she stops in the middle of the middle ramp looking around taking in the crowd. She closed her eyes as the words came blasting over the speakers.

Some legends are told
Some turn to dust or to gold
But you will remember me
Remember me for centuries
And just one mistake
Is all it will take.
We'll go down in history
Remember me for centuries
Hey, hey, hey
Remember me for centuries

She then threw her fist up in the air grin on her face, pointing at the title hanging above the ring. She walks towards the steps. She climbs inside of the ring and jumps up onto the turnbuckle as she sings the chorus with them.

Du du du du-du du du
Du du du du du-du du du

She then jumps down and turns around facing the person taking off the trench coat. She hands it to the person on the outside ready to fight.

Aiello: The newly crowned TV Champion has no time to celebrate as the belt is back on the line already tonight--

Carter: Yeah, but I think she is ready for it, she has always shown in her time in the EWC to be ready for a fight at a moment's notice. Let's not forget her run as EWC Champion before the merging of the titles.

Bennett: King and Wolfe aren't here to kick us out of the main event again are they?

Bennett says looking around...

Aiello: It doesn't appear so no...

Bennett: Well Son of a Bitch, I'm gonna get me another beer then.

DING! DING! DING!

The bell rings and each competitor looks to be readying them selves in a different way. You have Sanders in one corner looking as cool as ice just feeling out his other opponents. K2 across the ring in a corner, with his fist up ready for a fight. David Miller has dropped to one knee in a typical MMA battle position keeping an eye on everyone. While the champion stands motionless waiting for somoeone to make a move. And it's Sanders! He sprints across the ring at Ruthless, and she takes off towards him as well! She looks for a clothsline but he ducks it and grabs her from behind and nails a perfectly performed german suplex! Miller and K2 have also met in the middle of the ring and they have taken the fight to the mat, using their MMA backgrounds.

Miller immediately took K2 to the mat after he went for a sharp left hand! K2 has Miller in a body scissors, as Miller brings down hard elbow shots down on K2 who tries to cover up. On the other side of the ring, Sanders has Ruthless on the ropes... Literally... She springs off them and Sanders comes with a hard clothsine just as she bounces off and they both tumble over the top to the floor! As they make it to their feet, Sanders picks up Ruthless and whips her into the steel steps but Ruthless reverses it and Sanders crashes into the steel back first! Back in the ring, K2 and Miller are off the mat and are now looking to strike, as K2 indulges in his past to try to take down Miller.

The two trade punches neither man connecting, when K2 ducks under a heymaker, and nails a Pele kick to Miller! Outside the ring, Ruthless is grabbing a ladder, and Sanders goes for an attack but she nails the ladder into his stomach for his trouble! She slides the ladder into the ring, and almost immediately K2 slams Miller on it with an Exploder suplex!!!

Aiello: The action is happening fast and furious wrestling fans!

Bennett: Yeah all that's missing is Vin Diesel

Ruthless rolls in the ring and is met by K2 who grabs her around the waist and thows her across the ring with a belly to belly suplex! K2 kicks Miller out of the ring, and he is the first to grab the ladder and stand it up. He gazes up at the belt hanging above the ring and starts to make his way up. However Miller has quickly made his way back in the ring and grabs K2 from behind and locks in the Stranglehold!!! K2 is fading in the clutches of Miller, as Ruthless is now up climbing the ladder.

Sanders is up on the top turnbuckle though and as soon as Ruthless makes it to the top he makes his move and leaps off the top rope nailing a missile dropkick to the ladder tipping it over and sending Ruthless back out to the outside! The crowd ERUPTS!!!

"THIS IS AWESOME!!!"

"THIS IS AWESOME!!!"

"THIS IS AWESOME!!!"

As the ladder is tipped leaning on the top rope, Sanders is met by Miller after K2 rolled out of the ring after nearly losing consciousness. Miller rushes Sanders back into the turnbuckle and starts to deliver lefts and rights to the mid section! He goes for a head shot, and Sanders makes his move and spins out of the way and we suddenly have a switch and Miller is backed into the turnbuckle where Sanders throws an elbow into the cut of Miller and then lifts him to the top rope. It only takes a second and Sanders delivers the Texas Tornado!!! Miller is left on the mat clutching his head and neck while Sanders grabs the ladder setting it up once more. Suddenly a second ladder comes flying into the ring from the outside! Ruthless Aggression has vaulted a second ladder in the ring to keep Sanders from climbing.

Carter: Well that was innovative.

Aiello: Certainly was.

Bennett: Great... Now we got two ladders in the ring, shit is about to get real!

Sanders turns and looks to the outside and locks eyes with Ruthless. He walks over to her but stumbles over Miller who grabs Sanders and locks in a devastating knee bar!!! Sanders reaches towards his knee in horrible pain as Ruthan gets back in the ring standing the ladder back up, and she starts climbing. But then seemingly out of nowhere K2 jumps on the top rope from the ring apron and springboards off landing on the other side of the ladder!!! He meets Ruthless at the top and the two being trading blows. Niether giving an inch until suddenly Miller releases Sanders and turns his attention to Ruthless and reaches under her grabbing her by the waist and powerbombs her down ontop of Sanders!

Carter: Holy Shit! How this thing is just getting batshit crazy!

Bennett: Don't look now but Miller may have just handed K2 the gold!

K2 reaches up for the belt and just misses it making it sway back and forth. He looks to the sky, paying no attention to the otherside of the ladder and Miller has set up the second ladder leaning it against the standing ladder. Just as K2 grabs the strap and looks like he may have won it Miller has run up the second ladder and spears K2 off the top of the ladder they both land on the top rope and tumble to the outside!

Aiello: OH MY GOD What a horrible landing!

"HOLY SHIT!!!"

"HOLY SHIT!!!"

"HOLY SHIT!!!"

Carter: And all four competitors are down!

Aiello: WHAT was Miller thinking?

Bennett: He was thinking he had to stop K2 and he did it in the most devastating way possible.

Carter: Yeah, but now they both might be gone from this matchup!

EMTs quickly run to ringside to check on Miller and K2. Back in the ring the match continues as Sanders and Ruthless are going at it once more! Trading punches you can tell the heat is building up between these two! Sanders takes the advantage when he grabs Ruthless by the hair and swings her across the ring! Ruthless hits the ring with a thud as she grabs at her scalp! Sanders lifts up his hand pulling out strands of hair for the crowd to see. Sanders waits for the perfect moment just as Ruthless gets back to her feet and he comes at her and nails her with a viscous clothsline from Hell!!!

Ruthless is turned inside out! She lays on her back completely out of it! Sanders heads to the top rope! He balances himself and jumps off the top rope onto his target Ruthless... TITLETOWN!!! Sanders pops back up to his feet, and points up at the belt looking out into the crowd who give him a VERY mixed reaction. He grabs one of the ladders and stands it up trying to find the perfect placement. Once he has it he begins to make his climb to the top.

Once he reaches it though he sees something that keeps him from reaching up and grabbing the belt. Ruthless Aggression has rolled over and is crawling towards the ladder!

Aiello: There is absolutely ZERO quit in the champion!

Carter: Well we knew that when this match started that she was NOT going to just let someone take that belt from her, she will fight till she can't move anymore.

Sanders chuckles to himself as he sees Ruthless grab the bottom rung of the ladder. He laughs again as he reaches up and grabs the belt with one hand still looking down at the champion as he is about to take her title away from her. As he is distracted by Ruthless he doesn't see that Miller has made his way back into the ring, and he.... T..I..P..S.. The ladder over! But Sanders still has a hold of the title! He isn't letting go! K2 springboards off the top rope and hits Miller with a tornado DDT! Sanders continues to try to pull down the belt but he cant get to the straps, he pulls and pulls but the cable wont snap! Ruthless is back on her feet she grabs Sanders and brings him down off the belt with a powerbomb!!!

The belt springs back up into the air swaying back and forth, as Ruthless falls off her feet trying to get her wits about her. K2 walks over and grabs her hooking her for a suplex, but Ruthless blocks it and delivers a suplex of her own! Miller then comes at her as she looks dazed and confused, he grabs her by the waist from behind and they rush into the ropes, Miller is looking for the Death Roll, but they roll through their legs get tangled together and Ruthless makes Miller Eat the Mat!

Aiello: And suddenly the Champion has an answer for everyone!

Bennett: It's like she has eyes in the back of her head!

Carter: She must cuz the eyes on the front of her head look like she has no idea where she is right now.

With Ruthan's back turned K2 is on the top rope, and jumps off looking for a missile dropkick to the back of the head of the Champion, but she turns around at the last second and catches K2 by his legs and turns him over... FALL BACK!!!

Carter: Oh my god! How in the HELL did she pull that off???

The crowd is on their feet in a frenzy for the answer she seems to have for everyone in the ring!

"RUTHLESS!!!"

"RUTHLESS!!!"

"RUTHLESS!!!"

Sanders is back up and now he is on the top rope, it looks like he is again going to go for title town with Ruthan's neck bent over in the Fall Back! But Ruthless spots him, she rolls out of the submission and in one fluid motion jumps into the air and hits Sanders with THE RUTH AWAKENING!!!

The crowd goes INSANE!!!

"THIS IS AWESOME!!!"

"THIS IS AWESOME!!!"

"THIS IS AWESOME!!!"

That appears to be all Hunter has left in the tank, as she lays on the mat motionless next to Sanders who she just hit with her devastating finisher. All the wrestlers lay on the mat, with two ladders laying down in the ring. The crowd continues to chant, as they are a complete uproar!

"THIS IS AWESOME!!!"

"THIS IS AWESOME!!!"

"THIS IS AWESOME!!!"

Carter: It certainly is! This something the likes we have never seen before!

Aiello: What you are witnessing wrestling fans is something truly special.

Bennett: And I know those two Friday Night'ers, who took over our broadcast booth last week, would argue otherwise... but you will ONLY see this kind of action on Monday Night BRAWL!

Kross is the first to move as he rolls slightly and one hand touches a ladder. He looks up and sees everyone down, a smile grows on his face, grabbing the back of his neck as he slowly gets to his feet standing the ladder up. David Miller is getting to his hands and knees in the corner and Kross spots him, he runs over... and... CURB STOMP!!! But as soon as he turns around he is hit in the face with the head of the second ladder as Ruthless runs him over with it sending him over the top rope and drops the second ladder ontop of him on the outside! She shoves Miller who appears to be completely out of it from the curb stop out of the ring. But when she turns around she sees Sanders climbing the ladder!

Aiello: What a battle tonight!

Carter: I can't believe what I have just seen!!!

Bennett: Well, those two are gonna wake up tomorrow with terrible head aches...

Ruthless gets to the ladder and starts to climb it as well. Sanders at the top waits for Hunter with the intent of knocking her straight off the ladder, as he waves, and taunts her to get to the top. Sanders swings with a miss!! Hunter ducks it! She responds with an uppercut nearly knocking Sanders off the ladder! Ruthless reaches up and gets her hands on the belt! As Sanders starts to fall he reaches up and also grabs the belt before the ladder tips over!!!

Carter: We saw this earlier!

Aiello: The cable didn't snap with one person hanging from it, but two???

Hunter and Sanders both hang from the belt, as they throw kicks at each other both with two hands on the belt!

Bennett: I don't believe this shit... Ya got two people hanging from a belt, hanging from a chord swinging back and forth across the ring like a clock.

Carter: Where's there's somethin you don't see every day.

As the two continue to fight over the belt... something SNAPS! The belt straps suddenly break free from the clasp and both Hunter and Sanders take a NASTY tumble to the mat!!! Each of them is holding one of the straps of the belt!!!

DING! DING! DING

Aiello: Whoa, whoa... what just happened here??

Carter: We've got two people with their hands on the belt! Who won???

Bennett: There is a very easy way to determine who won a ladder match should both people have hands on the prize...

Carter: What's that?

Bennett: Check the replay to see who's feet hit first you dumb ass...

Carter: ...Right

But before any replay has been looked at Brawl Official Josh Daniels rushes to the ring and raises the arm of Dominic Sanders! Suddenly Senior Official Paul Turner comes in and shakes his head no, and raises the hand of Ruthless Aggression! Neither competitor moving, but each still has a firm grip on the straps of the belt. As the officials argue, the footage is being replayed on the jumbo tron. What we see is Sanders taking a tumble, nearly landing on his head but still keeping a grip on the belt, and Ruthless Falling back first onto her shoulders. As the camera replays the shot from every possible angle the crew at ringside all give their opinions.

Aiello: I don't know guys...

The replay is stopped to a frame by frame just as they hit the mat.

Aiello: Thaaaats really hard to tell.

Bennett: That's clearly Sanders, he lands on the side of his head first... right there.

Carter: No look, Hunters shoulders are also on the mat.

Bennett: I don't know... I think I can see daylight under her shoulders.

As the video continues to replay in the arena, the refs are still arguing and Paul Turner is informing Josh Daniels of his Seniority and there for his decision stands when suddenly...

"YYYYEEEAAAAHHHHHH!!!"

Mac: Whoa, Whoa, Whoa... Hold on just a second.

Mac: Hey everyone. I just wanted to come out here and address this ending. I've been backstage and we've watched the same replay you have all watched out here on the jumbo screens. Unfortunately, the angles don't allow us to see who hit the ground first.

Aiello: So by default it looks like Hunter will retain tonight

Bennett: Bull shit .. that's a bullshit rule

Mac: Now by default that would mean Hunter retains as Champion

A huge uproar of cheers breaks out but Mac quickly quiets everyone down...

Mac: However I feel that's sort of a .. for a lack of better words .. a bullshit rule for what was an amazing match here tonight.

Carter: Mac will probably send this into Overtime.

Mac: Normally I'd send this into overtime.

Carter: Told you

Mac: However .. these two have been put through the ringer here tonight. That fall looked brutal. I want to see .. just like you all would want to see .. a fair final resolution to this match .. so .. I'm booking it right now .. next week .. Main Event .. Ruthann Hunter vs Dominic Sanders .. winner takes home the Television Championship!

Another uproar of cheers breaks out

Aiello: Wow .. well these two both deserve the opportunity .. what a match that will be!

Bennett: Wait a minute .. then who in the bloody hell is the Champion?

Mac can be seen talking with the refs and with Hunter and Sanders. Mac then brings the mic backup to his mouth...

Mac: Unfortunately .. we didn't get a clear view of who won. The camera angles don't give us a clear shot. Both of my trusted refs here tonight have different opinions on who won .. so here is what I'm going to say .. for one week .. from this moment until these two figure it out in the Main Event next week .. the Television Champion is .. Hunter and Sanders.

Mac drops the mic as the crowd gives a mixed reaction. Sanders celebrates in the ring while Hunter isn't sure what to do

Aiello: Wow .. I honestly didn't see that coming. I guess for one week, we have a joint Television Champion

Stroup: Your winners of the night .. and co-Television Champions .. Ruthless Aggression AND Dominic Sanders!

Aiello: What a way to end the broadcast! An AMAZING Ladder match that could main event ANY pay-per-view--

Bennett: And I would put it up against ANY brand ANY day.

Carter: But what about that shocking announcement! Co-TV Champions till next week???

Aiello: I think we are as shocked as all of you are wrestling fans... Our apologies to Shadow Man but we are out of time! We will see you next week when we will crown a definitive Television Champion! Good night from Canada!

END CREDITS

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MATCH WRITERS

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MATCH ONE: Neo James Carner
MATCH TWO: David Miller
MATCH THREE: Neo James Carner
MAIN EVENT: Luke Wolfe

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RECAP OF WINNERS

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TAG TEAM MATCH
KEITH WILLIAMS & DARIAN GRAY
VS NOSTALGIA & MORGAN DARKWATER
WINNER: Nostalgia & Morgan Darkwater

SINGLES MATCH
EMMA LOUISE
VS AJ JOHNSON
WINNER: AJ Johnson

TAG TEAM MATCH
NEO JAMES CARNER & ROB GARCIA
VS GRIFFIN HAWKINS & AMIS SHELTON
WINNER: Griffin Hawkins & Amis Shelton

TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP
4-WAY LADDER MATCH
DOMINIC SANDERS
VS KENDRICK KROSS
VS DAVID MILLER
VS RUTHANN HUNTER
WINNER: Ruthann Hunter & Dominic Sanders (become Joint Television Champions)

MNB #504 MVP: Dominic Sanders & Ruthann Hunter

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