Prime #027 - Live from Multiple Locations - 03.18.2018
Mar 18, 2018 21:45:19 GMT -6
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WARNING:
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The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
MAIN EVENT LIVE FROM PALAIS DES SPORTS DE TREINCHVILLE, ADBIDJAN, COTE D'IVORE
EWC PRIME
EPISODE 027
MARCH 18 2018EPISODE 027
MAIN EVENT LIVE FROM PALAIS DES SPORTS DE TREINCHVILLE, ADBIDJAN, COTE D'IVORE
EWC PRIME
MARCH 18, 2018
LIVE! from Multiple locations
Commentators: Eva Leurox and Nessa Reeve
Announcer: Damon Reid
Senior Referee: Niklaus Forbes
Backstage Interviewer: Jenna Salvatore
The skies above all the arenas come alive with fireworks lighting up the skies regardless of the time of day in the several regions. The titan tron flashes footage which shows all the Prime superstars on the roster, we find Arden Carney, Bob Loblaw, Candy, Captain Taco, Casey Millsap, Carlos Ruiz, Chaos, Criss Cassidy, Donnie Deco, Diabhal, Dude, El Pablo, Frankie Harewood, Hero, Honey Hunt, Hiroko Mirakami, Khaos, Killjoy Ito, Prince, Neveah, Richard Garcia, RPM, Rust Stilletto, Stitches the Clown, STK, Tiffani, Thomas Fabiano and Trixie.
PRIME!
PRIME!
PRIME!
PRIME!
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 camera captures fans from the various arenas and then the thick fog begins to disappear as the fans pump their fists in the air
Pyros blasts off the ring posts all across the globe as the various fans cheer for the show about to be on display
Leurox: Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to Prime 27! And what an amazing show we have for you tonight
Reeve: Amazing as usual is what it is, we have some huge matches coming your way.
Leurox: That’s right Nessa, we kick off the show with two superstars that have been struggling of late, Criss Cassidy and Khaos. Khaos will be looking for his first win and Cassidy, Cassidy would be looking to recover from a slump. We know he has tremendous talent, but he has just been a little unlucky
Reeve: Next we have two powerful women Hiroko Mirakami making her debut against the Prime girl Trixie. Trixie pulled out an important win last time out and would be looking to do it again, but, I think Hiroko would be more than a handful here
Leurox: Then we have Stitches facing Candy in what is a tie breaker, each holding one win over the other. This match is one to be extremely excited about
Reeve: and then our main event of the evening, Patches the clown versus El Pablo. Last week Patches attacked the champion and he baited the champ into this one.
Leurox: This is going to be tough for a man we haven’t at all seen in the ring, do you think he can win it Nessa?
Reeve: I will be quite honest, I don’t, but the man trains with Stitches and he is one of the best athletes of our time; he might just be able to pull it off.
Leurox: Well, without further ado, lets get into the show
FRIDAY IN CHILE
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: Good evening people of Chile and the fans of Prime, I don’t need to introduce myself yet I will, I am ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love and I am the manager of Killjoy Ito. It saddens me that I can’t be there in person to deliver this message face to face to a certain ‘unstable’ person in the locker room right now but I was assured that the speakers would be turned up back there so she would here my message.
The fans boo as Tommy mocks Trixie
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: As you all know by now via my website, social media accounts and the EWC I am in Fort Myers, Florida at the moment with Killjoy as he’s set to make his Friday Night Rampage debut next week against Bishop Church LIVE on ESPN, Spike and SkySports but fear not loyal Prime fans this isn’t a brand jump, are hearts are still in Prime.
There is a mixed reaction to this news, more so for Killjoy staying and not so much for Tommy.
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: You also now that I have been engulfed in a law suit with the EWC and mostly Prime and our General Manager Ben Moss over the actions of Trixie at Prime #026 and the lack of disciplinary actions levied against her for her brutal and uncalled for attack on me following the conclusion of the match. I asked for Trixie to be suspended indefinitely to include Prime #027 and StrangleMania but my request was ignored by Ben Moss, Prime and the EWC
The fans cheer at this because they now get to see Trixie here in Chile
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: So I went ahead with my lawsuit on the grounds of Prime not providing me a safe and healthy work environment. I am not a wrestler, I am a manager who was ONLY in the ring after the bell rang to check on my client in his moment of need. Do not forget that Killjoy Ito was not 100% going into that match, that he had just been in a brutal war with Diabhal, who we still haven’t seen since that night, yet Killjoy soldiered on, ignoring my advice to take the week off so I entered that ring to make sure he was ok and then I was attacked by that unstable nut job Trixie.
The fans continue to cheer thinking about Trixie beating Tommy up.
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: I had my lawyer look over my contract and I had grounds to take my case forward and we did, listen they could have avoided this by suspending her but they didn’t, they booked her here tonight in Chile while leaving Killjoy Ito off Prime #027, which wasn’t by accident by the way, Ben Moss will say it was an over sight but no boss out there likes to be told how to do his job by his employees. We were willing to have our day in court but last week the EWC lawyers called my lawyer Mr. Arnold Cheatem and last Wednesday we went to the EWC Headquarters and met with Ben Moss and the team of EWC lawyers for almost two hours…and we came to an agreement
This announcement sort of quiets the crowd
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: Oh, that has your attention, GOOD!!! I hope someone else is listening and listening closely, we came to an agreement where I would drop my lawsuit again this company, this brand and OUR General Manager but we wanted something big in return and that was Killjoy Ito verses Trixie AT THE BIGGEST SHOW OF THE YEAR…STRANGLEMANIA!!!!
The crowd pops for the announcement of the match they already seen on the website
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: And as you know by now that match will be contested in a Ring of Fire...you see Trixie you are going to BURN for what you did to me, I am going to make damn sure you do. I’m going to make damn sure you feel pain...the way I felt pain. Ben Moss might not have been willing to suspend you so I have ordered Killjoy to do what he wouldn’t...to put you on the shelf, injury/suspension, it makes no difference to me as long as YOU are out, so enjoy tonight because I am taking away your future.
The fans boo as Tommy smiles as the camera cuts away.
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MATCH 1
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MATCH 1
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CRISS CASSIDY Vs
KHAOS
KHAOS
Live from the ASB Stadium, Auckland, New Zealand (2,400 people)
FRIDAY PRE-RECORDING
FRIDAY PRE-RECORDING
The match begins with Khaos going at it, he charged at Criss Cassidy and caught the man with a clothesline from hell which rocked him. Khaos was however unable to keep his early momentum going as Cassidy grew into the match and eventually took over. He hit Khaos with a nice Northern Light suplex that rocked the brain within his skull and for the most part continued to mount the pressure.
Cassidy continued to dominate till he took a leap off the turnbuckle which Khaos was able to avoid. Once he dodged that move, the tide flowed in his favor. He nailed Cassidy with an Enziguiri and then caught him with a Dreamweaver off the top turnbuckle
WINNER: KHAOS VIA PINFALL
Leurox: That was a shocker! What a way to start the showReeve: I know! I cannot believe Khaos won… He looked very impressive out there tonight
Criss Cassidy slowly raises up to his feet from his hellacious bout against Khaos. His breathing deep but not damaged yet suddenly a colder, slower, tune similar to “Second Coming” plays into the ASB Stadium.
?: So glorious...victorious...we take what we want, we born warriors...so glorious...victorious…we take what we want, we born warriors...
Seethingly enters the arena, venom dripping from every word as the only thing on the titantron is a Criss’ own face while the sound of metal scraping against floor slowly echoes out.
?: If you fall, get up and try it again...if you drop, get up and try it again...if you fall, get up and try it again…
Much to the confusion of the male inside the ring blood begins to tinkle down Criss’ face on the screen while the shadow of a lengthy looms above.
?: But once you drop at Stranglemania…
The shadow slams down on top of the half-bloodied face, revealing itself as a crowbar, as the face pummels out of view and the screen appears to be cracked by said impact. Moments later the face of the crowbar wielder, Robina Hood, appears upon the cracked screen.
Hood: I promise you, Criss Cassidy, that you won’t be getting up again.
Coldly departs The Emo Princess’ lips before the the titantron snaps into sudden static.
LIVE •
Backstage, we find Jenna Salvatore standing beside a clearly amped-up El Pablo, the Indy Championship belt glistening over his shoulder.
Jenna Salvatore: El Pablo, later tonight you go one-on-one with Patches in what you, yourself, have described as the most important Main Event in the history of PRIME; how are you feeling?
El Pablo: I’m feeling good, Jenna; all my colours are perfectly balanced...chakras are aligned...and my senses?
EP tosses a pack of Skittles into the air; swings his other hand round to catch them; misses.
El Pablo: Razor sharp! But tonight is not really about me, you know? It’s about us. It’s about everybody in that locker room...everybody in the crowd...everybody who’s ever had any kind of fleeting involvement in the PRIME brand. It’s because of all of us that the Indy Champion has gotten to this point...that the Indy Champion has been deemed worthy of a spot in the Main Event of Stranglemania. So, above everything that’s happened between me and Stitches in the last couple of months...tonight is a celebration. And, Jenna? I fully intend on partying like a SON OF A-!
Suddenly, EP spins to the side, instinctively swinging his left foot up and squarely between the legs of a clown that had obviously just appeared in his peripheral vision. The clown - obviously neither Stitches nor Patches - crumples to the floor, gasping for breath as EP and Jenna look on, sporting matching stunned expressions.
El Pablo: YEEZUS!
The downed clown writhes in agony on the ground, his face still concealed; however, the clown’s wig has popped off.
“Clown”: Steamboat... Willie...
Realization immediately washes over EP's face, as though the clown had uttered some secret code, locked deep in his brain from years ago.
El Pablo: No...
The Indy Champion drops to his knees, wiping the makeup off a portion of the clown's face.
El Pablo: Nooooo! Ace! They got you too!!
The man turns his head, revealing that it is, in fact, United States Champion Ace King who’s down. Most of the crowd cheers, though some are understandably puzzled as he gingerly gets to his feet.
Ace King: No no, you’ve got it all wrong! Apparently, I’m almost Beatle-like in these parts, for whatever reason, so one of the backstage guys suggested a disguise... This disguise... But now, this feels like a gag we did 10 years ago...
EP scoffs.
El Pablo: Okay, Ringo.
Silence falls, with Ace, Jenna and even EP himself standing stunned at a rare El Pablo reference that actually made sense with the conversation.
Ace King: Pfft, more like John or Paul. Anyway, I’ll have to patch you in when I have to tell Shelley why we can’t have kids...
For some reason, the audience laughs at King’s pain while Jenna just grimaces.
El Pablo: My bad… I really dropped the balls on that one.
Ace shoots El Pablo a quizzical look, shaking his head.
Ace King: Yes, my lack of a cup runneth over... So, what are you gonna do about Sideshow Patches?
EP puffs his cheeks, contemplating the question for a minute.
El Pablo: No idea. BUT, you guys know me...I'm not really a 'strategy' kinda guy. After all; if I've got no idea what my next move's gonna be, how w-
Ace and Jenna: 'How will they?'
El Pablo: ...Okay, so you get it.
Jenna Salvatore: That raises an interesting question, though; surely, if there's anybody who might have an idea, it'd be you, Ace...so, you know...Stranglemania...? What happens there, do you think?
Ace raises an eyebrow at Jenna, then turns to look at his amigo. EP - a few seconds later - does the same, turning to look at the United States Champion. Somewhat flummoxed by the question, Ace buries his tongue in his bottom lip for a few seconds before answering.
Ace King: Simply put, I know he’ll battle every bit as hard as I, and all the other King of the Mountain combatants, will... And I’d expect nothing less.
EP smiles at the typically diplomatic response from Ace.
El Pablo: Crazy though, huh? Two jokers from the ultraviolent backwoods about to tear Skittles up in the main event of Stranglemania. Three, even!
The United States Champion rushes to put a hand over the Indy Champion’s mouth.
Ace King: Better not say that too loud, man, you never know who might get offended... Anyway, don’t you have a match to prepare for?
El Pablo: Well, sure, but Stranglemania's still, like, eight days away, so there's plenty of...
EP tails off, as he realizes all eyes are on him.
El Pablo: Oh, you mean now… yeah, sure! A'ight man, well, it's great to have you here; take some Skittles for your Skittles...
EP tosses a packet to Ace.
El Pablo: ...and I will see you on the other side! Namaste; Viva La Rainbowlution... PEACE!
With that EP bows to both Ace and Jenna in turn before turning and bounding out of shot; Ace heads in the opposite direction out of the backstage area. However, as the camera follows the United States Champion away, it lingers just long enough to catch a glimpse of an ominous shadow before cutting to… (next item)
Jenna Salvatore: El Pablo, later tonight you go one-on-one with Patches in what you, yourself, have described as the most important Main Event in the history of PRIME; how are you feeling?
El Pablo: I’m feeling good, Jenna; all my colours are perfectly balanced...chakras are aligned...and my senses?
EP tosses a pack of Skittles into the air; swings his other hand round to catch them; misses.
El Pablo: Razor sharp! But tonight is not really about me, you know? It’s about us. It’s about everybody in that locker room...everybody in the crowd...everybody who’s ever had any kind of fleeting involvement in the PRIME brand. It’s because of all of us that the Indy Champion has gotten to this point...that the Indy Champion has been deemed worthy of a spot in the Main Event of Stranglemania. So, above everything that’s happened between me and Stitches in the last couple of months...tonight is a celebration. And, Jenna? I fully intend on partying like a SON OF A-!
Suddenly, EP spins to the side, instinctively swinging his left foot up and squarely between the legs of a clown that had obviously just appeared in his peripheral vision. The clown - obviously neither Stitches nor Patches - crumples to the floor, gasping for breath as EP and Jenna look on, sporting matching stunned expressions.
El Pablo: YEEZUS!
The downed clown writhes in agony on the ground, his face still concealed; however, the clown’s wig has popped off.
“Clown”: Steamboat... Willie...
Realization immediately washes over EP's face, as though the clown had uttered some secret code, locked deep in his brain from years ago.
El Pablo: No...
The Indy Champion drops to his knees, wiping the makeup off a portion of the clown's face.
El Pablo: Nooooo! Ace! They got you too!!
The man turns his head, revealing that it is, in fact, United States Champion Ace King who’s down. Most of the crowd cheers, though some are understandably puzzled as he gingerly gets to his feet.
Ace King: No no, you’ve got it all wrong! Apparently, I’m almost Beatle-like in these parts, for whatever reason, so one of the backstage guys suggested a disguise... This disguise... But now, this feels like a gag we did 10 years ago...
EP scoffs.
El Pablo: Okay, Ringo.
Silence falls, with Ace, Jenna and even EP himself standing stunned at a rare El Pablo reference that actually made sense with the conversation.
Ace King: Pfft, more like John or Paul. Anyway, I’ll have to patch you in when I have to tell Shelley why we can’t have kids...
For some reason, the audience laughs at King’s pain while Jenna just grimaces.
El Pablo: My bad… I really dropped the balls on that one.
Ace shoots El Pablo a quizzical look, shaking his head.
Ace King: Yes, my lack of a cup runneth over... So, what are you gonna do about Sideshow Patches?
EP puffs his cheeks, contemplating the question for a minute.
El Pablo: No idea. BUT, you guys know me...I'm not really a 'strategy' kinda guy. After all; if I've got no idea what my next move's gonna be, how w-
Ace and Jenna: 'How will they?'
El Pablo: ...Okay, so you get it.
Jenna Salvatore: That raises an interesting question, though; surely, if there's anybody who might have an idea, it'd be you, Ace...so, you know...Stranglemania...? What happens there, do you think?
Ace raises an eyebrow at Jenna, then turns to look at his amigo. EP - a few seconds later - does the same, turning to look at the United States Champion. Somewhat flummoxed by the question, Ace buries his tongue in his bottom lip for a few seconds before answering.
Ace King: Simply put, I know he’ll battle every bit as hard as I, and all the other King of the Mountain combatants, will... And I’d expect nothing less.
EP smiles at the typically diplomatic response from Ace.
El Pablo: Crazy though, huh? Two jokers from the ultraviolent backwoods about to tear Skittles up in the main event of Stranglemania. Three, even!
The United States Champion rushes to put a hand over the Indy Champion’s mouth.
Ace King: Better not say that too loud, man, you never know who might get offended... Anyway, don’t you have a match to prepare for?
El Pablo: Well, sure, but Stranglemania's still, like, eight days away, so there's plenty of...
EP tails off, as he realizes all eyes are on him.
El Pablo: Oh, you mean now… yeah, sure! A'ight man, well, it's great to have you here; take some Skittles for your Skittles...
EP tosses a packet to Ace.
El Pablo: ...and I will see you on the other side! Namaste; Viva La Rainbowlution... PEACE!
With that EP bows to both Ace and Jenna in turn before turning and bounding out of shot; Ace heads in the opposite direction out of the backstage area. However, as the camera follows the United States Champion away, it lingers just long enough to catch a glimpse of an ominous shadow before cutting to… (next item)
The camera cuts to the backstage area at Teatro Caupolican. Jenna Salvatore is in Chile to conduct an interview with Prime's newest wrestler.
Jenna Salvatore: Please welcome, my guest at this time, Hiroko Murakami.
The camera pans back and over a little bit to reveal the new EWC employee, dressed in her ring gear of brilliant red with gold accents, a blank expression on her face. Jenna looks over to her with a smile on her face, but the smile quickly fades when Hiroko does not return it.
Jenna Salvatore: So, you are no stranger to this business, but this will be your first match in Prime. Are you excited to show the world's fans what you're made of?
Jenna extends the microphone to Hiroko's face, but Hiroko simply stares at it, then back up at Jenna, expression still stone cold. Jenna clears her throat awkwardly.
Jenna Salvatore: I see. Well, I also know that you were quick to announce your participation in the company-wide battle royal at Stranglemania. Are you excited by the massive opportunity that is just 23 eliminations away?
The prospect of winning a chance at the EWC Undisputed Championship in your second ever match with the company is surely an overwhelming one, but having it stated to her face does nothing to Hiroko's grumpy expression. Jenna tries one more time to get something from Hiroko.
Jenna Salvatore: Well...can you give me some insight into your plan of attack for your match against Trixie later tonight?
Hiroko stares at Jenna for a moment, then she walks away. Jenna turns to watch Hiroko walk away, but a moment after Hiroko is out of shot, Jenna gasps. The reason becomes clear when Hiroko barrels back into view, having bowled over Jenna with a sickening elbow strike to the jaw. Hiroko stares down at Jenna as the boos pour in, expression still stoic but with a hint of fire in her eyes, picks up the microphone she dropped in the attack, and finally replies.
Hiroko Murakami: Hiroko give insight.
Hiroko then drops the mic again, pats the elbow she just used with her other hand, and strides purposefully off as the commotion starts spreading and some backstage staff come over to help the dazed interviewer.
Eva Leurox: What the--? That was completely uncalled for!
Nessa Reeve: I mean, Jenna probably got more insight than she could've asked for. But if hard-hitting ambushes are all Hiroko has up her sleeve, she's in for a long night against the first ever Indy Champ!
Before the camera cuts away, we see backstage personnel helping Jenna to her feet. She looks dazed and confused, but she's conscious enough to stand on her own, an arm wrapped around the back of her head, cradling where it hit the hard floor.
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MATCH 2
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HIROKO MIRAKAMI Vs
TRIXIE
TRIXIE
Live from Teatro Caupolicán, Santiago, Chile (2,500 people)
FRIDAY PRE-RECORDING
FRIDAY PRE-RECORDING
The match began with the two matching each other with every hit, they traded punches, then traded kicks to the carves, but neither gained an advantage that way till Trixie drove her knee into Hiroko’s midsection and then planted her head firmly into the mat.
Mirakami did not let Trixie’s early advantage keep her down, she grew into the match herself and landed a pile driver that really rocked the former Indy champion. The back and fort continued between the both of them till Mirakami tried to get Trixie with a belly to belly suplex. She was able to execute the move perfectly but somehow Trixie landed on her feet with the help of the ropes to keep her balanced. Trixie then surprised Hiroko with a #SEXYNECKBREAKEROUTTANOWHERE
WINNER: TRIXIE VIA PINFALL
Reeve: Trixie is just dripping with talent.
‘Deeper Deeper’ by One OK Rock blasts through the PA system and you can see Tommy Love come out the curtains with Killjoy Ito urging him to go after Trixie
Tommy Love: Get her boy, kick that bitches teeth in! If Moss isn’t going to do anything then be damn sure I will! Get her!
Killjoy sprints to the ring and goes at Trixie, he is quick to dodge a punch from the Prime Girl and then sweeps her off her feet with a leg sweep. He goes for an elbow drop but she rolls out of the way and out of the ring. The fans boo at Killjoy and his manager and Trixie’s eyes immediately capture Tommy Love at the top of the ramp; for a moment it seems like the entire arena is still and then Trixie sprints after the manager who trips over himself and continues to run, behind her, Killjoy Ito races on as well.
Leurox: Wow! That turned into a mad house pretty quick
Tommy, Trixie and Ito soon disappear through the curtains and appear on the titan tron. Trixie catches up to Tommy Love and grabs him by the collar, she shoves him into the wall and just when she is about to nail him Ito catches her with a hellish clothesline which knocks her on her back. Tommy Love looks down at her and begins to curse at her like he wasn’t scared out of his mind a minute ago.
Tommy Love: Lemme tell you something bitch, you come after me and I’ll break you, you fucking here me? See next week at Stranglemania Killjoy is gonna beat that pretty face smack off and I’ll be right there, laughing my damn ass off sugar tits.
He laughs as he and Killjoy leave Trixie tussling on the ground.
From the backstage area of the Egilshöll, Candy is all business as she stands before the camera with her arms crossed.
CANDY: Are you ready, Stitches? I know you think you are. But that’s about to change.
She pauses.
CANDY: Once that bell rings, little by little you are going to feel this victory slipping from your grasp. With every move I make, my confidence will grow while yours is stripped away until you are left with nothing. Then when you are the most vulnerable, I will finish you off with my next Candy Crusher. As I said before, it’s a moment that will have EWC talking for some time to come.
Candy nods keeping her eyes locked on the camera as she continues.
CANDY: I don’t usually like taking things from anyone. But tonight, not only am I taking this tie-breaking victory from you, I’m going to earn it. Just as I was always meant to. Be seeing you out there.
With that, Candy walks out of view as the scene goes elsewhere.
Just as we are getting set for Candy and Stitches to take the ring for their match, "Livin' La Vida Loca" begins blaring over the speakers in the Egilshöll. The fans pop loudly and raise to their feet as Carlos Ruiz steps out from the back. Donned in a white t-shirt, a leather jacket zipped 3/4 of the way to the top, khaki pants, and alligator-skin shoes, Carlos begins to make his way down the aisle. He tips his Maui Jim sunglasses down and smiles at the fans who are cheering for him. He slaps some hands, gives some hugs, and stops for photo-ops on the way to the ring. He finally arrives to the ring and climbs up onto the apron. He steps through the ropes and raises his arms into the air. He walks over to the ring announcer and takes the microphone from his hand. The music quiets down as Carlos soaks in the love from the crowd.
Crowd: CARLOS! CARLOS! CARLOS! CARLOS!...
Ruiz: Buenos noches, amigos!
The crowd roars in approval.
Ruiz: I happy very much to be here in Iceland! I come here today because Iceland is close very much to España! I loves the EWC very much and I still want way to be involved in the fights! Bueno. I not fighting here tonight, but that fine! I here to watch Señorita Caramella y Señor Stitches. I must first say... Señor Stitches... Carlos not mad at you. I think you are reason Carlos is deported back to Spain and cannot fight for EWC anymore. But Carlos think he find better calling anyway! For all of the peoples who do not know, Carlos begin new audio blog other day. And it was big success! Many peoples already asking for Carlos to do more blog. One person even approach Carlos for new EWC brand t-shirt! So today...
Carlos puts the microphone on the ground and stands up tall. He unzips his leather jacket and takes it off, revealing his new Carlos t-shirt.
The crowd cheers loudly for Carlos as he reaches down and picks the microphone back up.
Ruiz: Si! It very good shirt! You can buy Carlos shirt at concession stand in arena! I so happy that the Prime still let Carlos come out to talk to the peoples today! Do not forget to listen to The Carlos Chat on the EWC internets! I hope you enjoy fight between Señorita Caramella y Señor Stitches! Have nice day and VIVA LA LUCHA!
The crowd pops once more as "Livin' La Vida Loca" begins playing over the speakers again. Carlos exits the ring and takes a seat at ringside for the upcoming match between Candy and Stitches.
Leurox: What a way to end it!
Reeve: Trixie is just dripping with talent.
‘Deeper Deeper’ by One OK Rock blasts through the PA system and you can see Tommy Love come out the curtains with Killjoy Ito urging him to go after Trixie
Tommy Love: Get her boy, kick that bitches teeth in! If Moss isn’t going to do anything then be damn sure I will! Get her!
Killjoy sprints to the ring and goes at Trixie, he is quick to dodge a punch from the Prime Girl and then sweeps her off her feet with a leg sweep. He goes for an elbow drop but she rolls out of the way and out of the ring. The fans boo at Killjoy and his manager and Trixie’s eyes immediately capture Tommy Love at the top of the ramp; for a moment it seems like the entire arena is still and then Trixie sprints after the manager who trips over himself and continues to run, behind her, Killjoy Ito races on as well.
Leurox: Wow! That turned into a mad house pretty quick
Tommy, Trixie and Ito soon disappear through the curtains and appear on the titan tron. Trixie catches up to Tommy Love and grabs him by the collar, she shoves him into the wall and just when she is about to nail him Ito catches her with a hellish clothesline which knocks her on her back. Tommy Love looks down at her and begins to curse at her like he wasn’t scared out of his mind a minute ago.
Tommy Love: Lemme tell you something bitch, you come after me and I’ll break you, you fucking here me? See next week at Stranglemania Killjoy is gonna beat that pretty face smack off and I’ll be right there, laughing my damn ass off sugar tits.
He laughs as he and Killjoy leave Trixie tussling on the ground.
From the backstage area of the Egilshöll, Candy is all business as she stands before the camera with her arms crossed.
She pauses.
CANDY: Once that bell rings, little by little you are going to feel this victory slipping from your grasp. With every move I make, my confidence will grow while yours is stripped away until you are left with nothing. Then when you are the most vulnerable, I will finish you off with my next Candy Crusher. As I said before, it’s a moment that will have EWC talking for some time to come.
Candy nods keeping her eyes locked on the camera as she continues.
CANDY: I don’t usually like taking things from anyone. But tonight, not only am I taking this tie-breaking victory from you, I’m going to earn it. Just as I was always meant to. Be seeing you out there.
With that, Candy walks out of view as the scene goes elsewhere.
FRIDAY RECORDING •
Just as we are getting set for Candy and Stitches to take the ring for their match, "Livin' La Vida Loca" begins blaring over the speakers in the Egilshöll. The fans pop loudly and raise to their feet as Carlos Ruiz steps out from the back. Donned in a white t-shirt, a leather jacket zipped 3/4 of the way to the top, khaki pants, and alligator-skin shoes, Carlos begins to make his way down the aisle. He tips his Maui Jim sunglasses down and smiles at the fans who are cheering for him. He slaps some hands, gives some hugs, and stops for photo-ops on the way to the ring. He finally arrives to the ring and climbs up onto the apron. He steps through the ropes and raises his arms into the air. He walks over to the ring announcer and takes the microphone from his hand. The music quiets down as Carlos soaks in the love from the crowd.
Crowd: CARLOS! CARLOS! CARLOS! CARLOS!...
Ruiz: Buenos noches, amigos!
The crowd roars in approval.
Ruiz: I happy very much to be here in Iceland! I come here today because Iceland is close very much to España! I loves the EWC very much and I still want way to be involved in the fights! Bueno. I not fighting here tonight, but that fine! I here to watch Señorita Caramella y Señor Stitches. I must first say... Señor Stitches... Carlos not mad at you. I think you are reason Carlos is deported back to Spain and cannot fight for EWC anymore. But Carlos think he find better calling anyway! For all of the peoples who do not know, Carlos begin new audio blog other day. And it was big success! Many peoples already asking for Carlos to do more blog. One person even approach Carlos for new EWC brand t-shirt! So today...
Carlos puts the microphone on the ground and stands up tall. He unzips his leather jacket and takes it off, revealing his new Carlos t-shirt.
The crowd cheers loudly for Carlos as he reaches down and picks the microphone back up.
Ruiz: Si! It very good shirt! You can buy Carlos shirt at concession stand in arena! I so happy that the Prime still let Carlos come out to talk to the peoples today! Do not forget to listen to The Carlos Chat on the EWC internets! I hope you enjoy fight between Señorita Caramella y Señor Stitches! Have nice day and VIVA LA LUCHA!
The crowd pops once more as "Livin' La Vida Loca" begins playing over the speakers again. Carlos exits the ring and takes a seat at ringside for the upcoming match between Candy and Stitches.
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MATCH 3
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MATCH 3
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CANDY Vs
STITCHES THE CLOWN
STITCHES THE CLOWN
Live from the Egilshöll, Reykjavík, Iceland (3,000 people)
FRIDAY PRE-RECORDING
FRIDAY PRE-RECORDING
The match began with Stitches flying out of the gates. He gained the early advantage with a tiger suplex on Candy, the tale was told early enough, it wasn’t going to be a sweet day for Candy. Stitches continued his assault with a fireman carry which rocked Candy’s insides as she clattered against the mat.
Candy did not find her rhythm early enough, in fact, by the time she was getting back into this match, she had little fight left. Stitches had dominated and she was just buying time to what would turn out to be crucial shots. She focused on his ribs and once he started to feel the impact of repeated shots to the ribs she nailed him with the Candy Crusher
WINNER: CANDY VIA PINFALL
Leurox: Wow! She did it again! Roar baby roar!
Reeve: Candy has built a legit case for herself here, she has beat both men in that Stranglemania match! She could very much be our next champion on the next Prime
Leurox: Slow down Nessa, don’t get ahead of yourself.
Leurox: Wow! She did it again! Roar baby roar!
Reeve: Candy has built a legit case for herself here, she has beat both men in that Stranglemania match! She could very much be our next champion on the next Prime
Leurox: Slow down Nessa, don’t get ahead of yourself.
LIVE •
In the distance, a man turns to walk away from the concession stand, a large bag of popcorn and a drink in his hands. As he gets closer, the man is revealed to be...
Cameraman: Ace! Can we get a quick word?
Indeed, the now cleaned-up United States Champion stops for a moment, wary of some of the locals recognizing him.
Cameraman: I guess the first question is simple: With three matches in four days coming up, why travel halfway around the world for this?
Ace simply smirks at the question, shaking his head softly.
Ace King: Because I know Pabs better than just about anyone; we’ve been through a lot together, and and there’s no distance I wouldn’t travel to support him.
Cameraman: So, is it fair to say you’re picking him to defeat Patches tonight?
Ace offers a raised eyebrow at the camera, but before he can answer, he catches a shadow out of the corner of his eye.
Ace King: Excuse me, guys...
He places his cup on a nearby table as, sure enough, someone dressed all in black breaks from the shadows. Ace goes throws a lariat, but the figure ducks down, spearing him feet from the door to the main arena, sending his snacks and drinks scattering as the camera stumbles back.
Cameraman: Holy..!
The black-clad figure is atop the US Champion, raining down fists, King blocking with his forearms as best he can, but he's gradually getting worn down. After a while, his attacker rises back to their feet by place a booted foot across King's throat, the champion's face going red as he chokes and struggles to pry the foot off him. Only when the figure is back to their feet do they remove the foot by giving King a casual kick to the jaw, dazing the Gambler.
Reeve: Where the hell is arena security?!
The mysterious assailant bends down and grabs a handful of the wrestler's cropped blond hair, pulling the dazed man heavily to his feet before planting a firm trio of knees to King's gut. Doubled over, winded, Ace's head is then tucked between the attacker's legs as he's lifted up off his feet and brought crashing back down in a sickening reverse piledriver against the cold, hard concrete!
Reeve: Holy shit! What a sickening impact, King must be out cold, if not worse!!
It definitely seems that way, as the mysterious shadow-figure casually kicks the prone form of Ace King, who doesn't so much as squirm. Grunting with satisfaction, the assailant bends down and grabs Ace's bag of popcorn, half its contents still inside. They grab King by the hair again, places the bag underneath his head and buries the unconscious man's face in it.
They then retrieve the cup of soda from where King had placed it, tear off the plastic lid, and pour it over his head, matting his hair in the orange liquid.
Cameraman: That's enough...!
Finally done, the black-clad figure steals away into the shadows as security - arena and EWC staff - appear on the scene, surrounding the fallen US Champion.
Leurox: Is it possible to drown in popcorn...? Someone should remove that bag, just in case!
Reeve: I can't believe what we just saw... Ace King, the United States Champion, taken out on PRIME of all places? No one saw this coming, least of all King himself! He wasn't even competing tonight, what was the point of this brutality?! You gotta wonder if El Pablo will notice the distinct absence of his best friend ringside, and if that will factor into his performance in our PRIME Main Event, which is next... my god..
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NON-TITLE MATCH
PATCHES THE CLOWN
VS EL PABLO
VS EL PABLO
LIVE FROM PALAIS DES SPORTS DE TREINCHVILLE, ADBIDJAN, COTE D'IVORE (7,000 people)
LIVE •
‘One Missed Call’ blasts through the PA system and out comes Patches to the stage to resounding boos from the audience.Damon Reid: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from New Orleans, Louisiana, PATCHES THE CLOWN!
Patches makes his way down the ramp and then into the ring where he waits for his opponent to come join him.
Spotlights scan across the darkened arena as a lone voice hollers from the speakers, cracking under the weight of its own emotion:
“Viva Volando! Vive este momento! Viva la Rainbowlution!!”
Immediately, the intro to “Stronger” by Kanye West hits the sound system, the spotlights now pulsating to match the pounding of the kick drum.
That-that-that that don’t kill me / Can only make me stronger,
Man, I been waitin’ all night now / That’s how long I been on ya!
Man, I been waitin’ all night now / That’s how long I been on ya!
As the main hook hits, a single burst of rainbow-coloured pyro explodes up from the stage, popping the crowd as they dance beneath a dazzling, dizzying disco light display. As Kanye begins to spit his verse, the curtain parts, and El Pablo bursts out onto the stage, arms outstretched with a huge grin on his face, his Indy Championship belt around his waist and the top of his mask concealed beneath the hood of his trademark, fur-lined vest.
Damon Reid: “From the Ikebukuro District of Tijuana, England… Weighing in at 195lbs...He is the Technicolour Tecnico, the Leader of the Rainbowlution, and YOUR EWC INDY CHAMPION… ELLLLL PABLOOOOOOOOOO!!!
EP pauses at the top of the ramp, soaking in the reaction of the fans and encouraging them to offer even more. After a few moments, he drops to a knee, reaching into the pocket of his vest and pulling out a packet of Skittles. He empties them into his hand, takes a deep breath, then rolls forward, popping back to his feet and “shooting” the candy shells out from his palm towards the camera.
He then charges towards the ring, sliding under the bottom rope and popping back up in one fluid motion, before bounding over towards the corner and ascending the turnbuckle, ripping the Indy belt from around his waist and thrusting it into the air in triumph. As the crowd continues to come alive, EP pulls another packet of Skittles from his pocket, tossing back his head and chugging them before hopping back down to the mat. He hands his belt to the referee, then whips his vest off and tosses it to a crew member, performing a few last-minute stretches against the ropes as his music fades.
Leurox: Patches looks like he is ready to beat some sense into El Pablo! He is looking super mean
Reeve: Nothing El Pablo hasn’t faced before, he beat Stitches and he definitely can beat Patches
The referee calls both of them to the center of the ring and begins explaining the rules, before he can get done Patches nails Pablo with a cheap shot uppercut and the referee calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!!!
Patches grabs El Pablo by the head and then forces his knee into Pablos midsection. He then picks the man up and nails him with a side walk slam. Patches picks up a dazed El Pablo and locks him for a snap suplex, as he flips him over his head El Pablo lands on his feet, runs to the ropes and then returns with a dropkick to the head dropping Patches. El Pablo runs up the turnbuckle rapidly, he waits on Patches and once he gets to his feet he dives off it and catches Pablo with a crossbody.
Leurox: Heated start to the match, Patches couldn’t wait to get his hands on the man
Reeve: It was a really good recovery from El Pablo
El Pablo tries to hit Patches with a leg drop but he rolls out of the way and the man lands heavy. Patches takes a while to recover but he eventually rises to his feet, grabs El Pablo and then whips the man to the ropes. As he returns he nails him with a big boot.
El Pablo is quick to his feet and runs at Patches but the man catches him and nails him once more, this time with a belly to belly suplex. Patches goes for a quick pin.
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Leurox: It is not that easy, he is the champ for a reason
Reeve: Those have been some big time moves, Patches looks good for someone who has never stepped foot in an EWC ring
Patches picks El Pablo up and receives 2 straight punches to the midsection for it. He then nails him with a knee to the stomach and then runs to the ropes, bounces off the top rope and nails him with a double arm DDT. El Pablo doesn’t give him a moments rest, he runs up the turnbuckle once more and then leaps off with a frog splash. He goes for a pin immediately.
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Leurox: That was a big time move from a big time superstar.
Reeve: That it was, I am surprised Patches kicked out, for a man who hasn’t been actively wrestling, he is showing tremendous stamina
El Pablo watches his opponent slowly rise to his feet and then bounces off the ropes and returns with a headscissors. Just when Pablo thinks he has Patches, the clown pulls his head back and then catches Pablo by the neck. El Pablo smacks the hand off his neck and slaps Patches across the chest… He didn’t like that one bit. Patches roars in anger, grabs Pablo by the head and then slams his head into the shielded turnbuckle twice. El Pablo dazed rests his back against the turnbuckle weakened as Patches plots his next move.
Patches runs takes steps backwards and then charges at El Pablo hoping to flatten him but instead he gets a boot to the face for his troubles.
Leurox: The sheer length of this match looks to be taking its toll on Patches, he is panting
Reeve: Well all he has to do is put Pablo away in the next couple of minutes, shouldn’t be that hard aye?
Leurox: I don’t know what you’ve been smoking Nessa, but I’m mad you aren’t sharing
Patches recovers but he seems exhausted. He goes after El Pablo but the energetic champion smells blood and begins to prance around him in circles looking for an opening. He charges at Patches who nails him with a punch right to the head so he falls back and smiles whilst clutching the jaw. He comes right back at Patches, the man swings but he slides under it and between his legs. El Pablo pops up behind Patches, and once the man turns around he catches his head with his feet and nails him with the TASTE THE RAINBOW!
Leurox: That was so quick! This could be it right here
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DING DING DING!!!
Damon Reid: Here’s your winner, the Indy Champion! EL PAAAABLLLOOOOO!
El Pablo receives his title from the referee and he climbs the top rope with it and shows it to the crowd who cheer him on. His fallen opponent still rolling on the ground.
Leurox: That is three wins on the bounce. Nessa think about it, this man could walk out of Stranglemania not only the Indy champion but the Undisputed champion as well!
Reeve: And he could walk out as either or none! He may have to decide which is his priority.
El Pablo's theme song vanishes off the PA system and in comes ‘One missed call’ as Stitches steps into view from behind the curtains with boos floating down.
Stitches: It bewilders me that you are running around like you just won the Olympics just because you beat a man who had barely two weeks to prepare for his first wrestling match in ages. This supposed feat would be nothing compared to that which you will face come Stranglemania. You will be facing me, the longest reigning Indy champion in history.
El Pablo calls for a microphone and gets one from the ringside officials.
El Pablo: I set a very strong reminder for the title match. I have a whole box of skittles with that very date as its expiration date. If I wasn’t as good as you tend to claim I am, the rainbowlution would have been over a long time ago. In fact, you would have been able to stop it, but here we are.
El Pablo pauses for a second then continues.
El Pablo: Stitches, you can go ahead and find the best makeup artists in Atlanta and have them touch you up with some of the best makeup out there, or you can find them online, I’ve seen some stellar YouTube contouring tutorials. Point is, you can hide your face on the night Stitches, but there will be nowhere to hide!
El Pablo lifts the title over his head once more and his theme takes over the PA system once more with cheering fans singing his name.
Leurox: Well that’s all the time we have for you tonight, be sure to catch Stranglemania in a Week and then catch our next show! Goodnight!
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END SCREEN
RESULT SUMMARY:
MATCH 1
CRISS CASSIDY VS KHAOS
WINNER: KHAOS
MATCH 2
HIROKO MIRAKAMI VS TRIXIE
WINNER: TRIXIE
MATCH 3
CANDY VS STITCHES THE CLOWN
WINNER: CANDY
MAIN EVENT
PATCHES THE CLOWN VS EL PABLO
WINNER: EL PABLO
CRISS CASSIDY VS KHAOS
WINNER: KHAOS
MATCH 2
HIROKO MIRAKAMI VS TRIXIE
WINNER: TRIXIE
MATCH 3
CANDY VS STITCHES THE CLOWN
WINNER: CANDY
MAIN EVENT
PATCHES THE CLOWN VS EL PABLO
WINNER: EL PABLO
SHOW MVP: EL PABLO & CANDY
SEGMENTS SUBMITTED BY:
CANDY
KILLJOY ITO
CRISS CASSIDY
EL PABLO
CARLOS RUIZ
MORGAN DARKWATER
ACE KING
HIROKO MURAKAMI
ACE KING
HIROKO MURAKAMI
OTAKI