Post by PRIME on Apr 22, 2018 23:17:15 GMT -6
Stitches cannot believe her resilience, he picks her up from the mat, delivers a knee to the stomach and sets her up for a powerbomb. The entire arena falls silent as they wait for her to thunder back onto the mat, she doesn’t. She attacks his head with several punches and then drops to her feet on the mat. Once on the mat, she drives her boot into his midsection, grabs his head, runs up the turnbuckles, flips backwards and connects! CANDY CRUSHER! She goes for the pin!
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DING DING DING!!!
Eva Leurox: OH MY GOD! 3 Champions in 3 weeks!
Nessa Reeve: She did it! She said she would and she did! Prime is Girl power again!
Eva Leurox: Nessa, you aren’t meant to show biases, its part of the job
Nessa Reeve: Who runs this motherfucker! Who runs this motherfucker!
Eva Leurox: Actually that’s Moss, and he would make one hell of an ugly girl.
Damon Reid: Here’s your winner and the NEW INDY CHAMPION! CAAAAANDDYYY!!!
Candy’s theme song blasts through the titan tron and the crowd cheer aloud, screaming to the heavens as their pintsized hero struts around the ring with the gold waving it over her head.
Eva Leurox: This is nearly surreal to me; I cannot believe she did it.
Nessa Reeve: You better believe it! She is truly Stitches’s kryptonite.
Eva Leurox: Well that’s all the time we have for you all tonight, tune in next time for another exciting Prime show. Goodnight!
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Long since had the Prime roster left Sarajevo, Bosnia-Herzegovina, but not Stitches. There he sat, once again, his feet dangling over the Šeher-Ćehaja Bridge which crosses the Miljacka River wondering what in the world had gone wrong inside the Dvorana Mirza Delibašić in front of six thousand, five hundred people eager to watch Candy's little fairytale have a happy ending. For the first time in quite some time he was silent, not a single word escaped his lips. Looking down into his own reflection in the waters below, he realised how empty-handed he was. Stitches places a hand to his right shoulder, carassing the area where the Indy Championship once rested. His head sinks low as he realises that everything he had worked for leading up to Stranglemania had all gone up in flames before he could even revel in his accomplishments.
The water in the Miljacka River begins to swirl and contort, ripples forming around Stitches reflection as if a rock had just been dropped into the water and, all of a sudden, the reflection begins to change, shaping and molding itself into a new reflection. Staring back at Stitches is blind inhibition, eyes stitched over and face paint streaking down its face. He had seen this reflection before, but It wasn't until this very moment that Stitches truly recognised the reflection staring back at him. The reflection smiled wickedly, inviting Stitches to come a little closer. With a myriad of people walking across the bridge, all spectators to the carnival clown, Stitches plunges himself head first into the water with reckless abandon to the bemusement of the spectators nearby.
Those who witnessed Stitches dive head first into the Miljacka River all gather around the edge of the Šeher-Ćehaja Bridge, waiting for Stitches to emerge from the water, but he doesn't. Expecting the worse, one of the spectators pulls out a phone and calls for emergency services, stating that a crazed man wearing face paint had dived head first into the Miljacka River and had yet to emerge. Others begin to wade their way into the water to look for the carnival clown, expecting to find a lifeless carcass, but to no such luck. Those who had entered the water swim around for ages, searching the area and surrounding areas where Stitches had landed but they find nothing, almost as if Stitches had disappeared.
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Eva Leurox: OH MY GOD! 3 Champions in 3 weeks!
Nessa Reeve: She did it! She said she would and she did! Prime is Girl power again!
Eva Leurox: Nessa, you aren’t meant to show biases, its part of the job
Nessa Reeve: Who runs this motherfucker! Who runs this motherfucker!
Eva Leurox: Actually that’s Moss, and he would make one hell of an ugly girl.
Damon Reid: Here’s your winner and the NEW INDY CHAMPION! CAAAAANDDYYY!!!
Candy’s theme song blasts through the titan tron and the crowd cheer aloud, screaming to the heavens as their pintsized hero struts around the ring with the gold waving it over her head.
Eva Leurox: This is nearly surreal to me; I cannot believe she did it.
Nessa Reeve: You better believe it! She is truly Stitches’s kryptonite.
Eva Leurox: Well that’s all the time we have for you all tonight, tune in next time for another exciting Prime show. Goodnight!
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Long since had the Prime roster left Sarajevo, Bosnia-Herzegovina, but not Stitches. There he sat, once again, his feet dangling over the Šeher-Ćehaja Bridge which crosses the Miljacka River wondering what in the world had gone wrong inside the Dvorana Mirza Delibašić in front of six thousand, five hundred people eager to watch Candy's little fairytale have a happy ending. For the first time in quite some time he was silent, not a single word escaped his lips. Looking down into his own reflection in the waters below, he realised how empty-handed he was. Stitches places a hand to his right shoulder, carassing the area where the Indy Championship once rested. His head sinks low as he realises that everything he had worked for leading up to Stranglemania had all gone up in flames before he could even revel in his accomplishments.
The water in the Miljacka River begins to swirl and contort, ripples forming around Stitches reflection as if a rock had just been dropped into the water and, all of a sudden, the reflection begins to change, shaping and molding itself into a new reflection. Staring back at Stitches is blind inhibition, eyes stitched over and face paint streaking down its face. He had seen this reflection before, but It wasn't until this very moment that Stitches truly recognised the reflection staring back at him. The reflection smiled wickedly, inviting Stitches to come a little closer. With a myriad of people walking across the bridge, all spectators to the carnival clown, Stitches plunges himself head first into the water with reckless abandon to the bemusement of the spectators nearby.
Those who witnessed Stitches dive head first into the Miljacka River all gather around the edge of the Šeher-Ćehaja Bridge, waiting for Stitches to emerge from the water, but he doesn't. Expecting the worse, one of the spectators pulls out a phone and calls for emergency services, stating that a crazed man wearing face paint had dived head first into the Miljacka River and had yet to emerge. Others begin to wade their way into the water to look for the carnival clown, expecting to find a lifeless carcass, but to no such luck. Those who had entered the water swim around for ages, searching the area and surrounding areas where Stitches had landed but they find nothing, almost as if Stitches had disappeared.
Leurox: Is he okay?
Reeve: How the fuck should I know, first that is pre-recorded and secondly...Wtf?!
WARNING:
This live event contains stunts performed by professionals or under the supervision of professionals and maybe unsuitable for younger viewers. Accordingly EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any stunt or activity performed in this live event.
The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
Main Event Live from Singapore Indoor Stadium, Singapore, Singapore.
EWC PRIME
EPISODE 029
APRIL 22ND 2018EPISODE 029
Main Event Live from Singapore Indoor Stadium, Singapore, Singapore.
EWC PRIME
APRIL 22, 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 Romono, Hero, High Spot Hero, Hiroko Mirakami, Khaos, Killjoy Ito, Prince, Neveah, Richard Garcia, RPM, Rust Stilletto, Stitches the Clown, STK, Tiffani, Thomas Fabiano, Trixie, Waylon Graves.
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 another action packed episode of Prime, I'm Eva Leurox and with me here tonight as usual is Nessa Reeve; Nessa how are you doing?
Reeve: I'm doing swell, my eyes are firmly on the main event, Candy faces off against a newcomer who is no stranger to the ring.
Leurox: You and I know ill faith has followed champions after they win the championship, call it complacency but it happens so often, hopefully she can get over that
Reeve: I hope too.
Leurox: We also have another debutant tonight, Frankie Romono going against Criss Cassidy, he will also have his hands full; Cassidy is one hell of a deal.
Reeve: Indeed, he is one of the earliest additions to the Prime rosters, and despite his ups and downs we know just how good he is.
Leurox: Trixie and Arden Carney go at it; two people very active outside of the EWC sphere
Reeve: Well nothing outside of these walls matter, they can only be a distraction really.
Leurox: Also we have a big one, Nevaeh vs Killjoy Ito. Ito is so big, I'd be scared
Reeve: She is undefeated this year, nothing to be scared about
Leurox reaches for her headgear and clutches it as she receives news.
Leurox: I'm just getting news that the El Pablo - AJ Johnson was canceled. Wow! The fans over there must not have been happy
Reeve: Did you get the reason?
Leurox: For now, nothing but hopefully we hear some more.
Reeve: Well without further ado, lets get into this show
LIVE
REID: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to the ring at this time...your NEEWWWWWW Indy Champion...CAAAAAAAANDYYYYYYYY!
REEVE: Girl Power is here!
LEUROX: Don’t start that again.
Candy lowers the championship down across her shoulder as she heads towards the ring. She slaps a few hands as she makes her way up onto the ring apron and steps through the ropes. As Candy crosses the ring, she accepts the mic before turning to address the crowd.
LEUROX: It took Candy quite a bit of time to get to this moment. Should be interesting to hear what she has to say.
REEVE: Well, I’m all ears…
Candy waits for the crowd to settle, then raises the mic up to speak.
CANDY: No one thought I was going to make it this far. It was impossible for someone like me. I wasn’t big enough. I wasn’t strong enough. There were too many odds against me. Whatever the case was, I chose not to listen. I just kept fighting for what I wanted. Just goes to show you what a little hard work and dedication can do!
Fans cheer as she shows off the Indy Championship to the camera.
CANDY: But now that I made it to the top, it’s all about staying here. I know there are a lot of people after me. That doesn’t exactly frighten me. I don’t have a problem defending against anyone. If and when…
“VIVA LA RAINBOWLUTION!!”
Right on cue, “Stronger” by Kanye West hits the soundsystem, sending the crowd into a frenzy.
LEUROX: What!?
REEVE: Can it be??
As Candy looks towards the stage, the curtain parts, and El Pablo steps out into view.
The Technicolour Tecnico looks towards the Indy Champion with a broad grin on his face, as he lifts his own microphone towards his lips.
EL PABLO: Yo Candy! I’m really happy for you, and I’m gonna let you finish…
The crowd lets out a mix of groaning and laughter; EP just shrugs.
EL PABLO: I know, I know…seriously though, all congratulation in the world, Candy. I know there’s not a person in this building, or watching around the world right now, that’s looking at you in that ring with that title belt and thinking ‘she doesn't deserve it’. Everybody knows how hard you’ve worked, how much this means to you and, from one confectionery aficionado to another: You. Deserve. It.
EP joins the crowd in a round of applause (and, of course, a ‘You Deserve it’ chant). After a moment, though, he raises a finger.
EL PABLO: However…the fact that you are standing there with the Indy Championship right now puts us in, well, a little bit of a situation. See, I’m sitting on one of those sweet little rematch clauses for the belt I lost at Stranglemania - unfortunately, the guy I lost it to, lost it right away himself…to you.
Candy takes a look at her belt, nodding defiantly as she turns her attention back to EP.
EL PABLO: Now, obviously I can’t speak for the Mossman…but, Candy, I just wanted to come out here tonight and let you know that, one way or another, the guy who showed the world that he could hang with the best in the business in the Main Event of Stranglemania…is coming back for the Indy Championship.
Savour that taste of victory while you can, amigo; because, one day soon, you’re gonna Taste the Rainbow.
Candy takes in everything she just heard for a moment, then raises up her mic again.
CANDY: Like I said, I don’t have a problem defending the championship against anyone. So whether it be you, the other guy with a rematch clause, or Killjoy who’s rising through the ranks...I’ll be ready. Who knows, maybe Waylon will earn himself a shot with a victory over me tonight. But I wouldn’t count on that happening if I were him.
Candy shrugs as she walks closer to the ropes, staring up at EP.
CANDY: Even if you get your opportunity, doesn’t mean I’ll be tasting any color of the Rainbow. In case you’ve forgotten, I’ve heard all of this before. And what happened? I beat you.
It was clear that this was something EP didn’t want to be reminded of.
CANDY: And when the time comes, I’ll be sure to do it again. Because I’m going to remain the Sweetest Champion for a long time to come. But I wish you all the best in your efforts. Let’s keep it sweet...and interesting!
Candy pauses.
CANDY: But before all the fighting begins, I could use a treat. I’ve been out here talking way too long. How about joining me? My locker room is full of them. You can even provide the Skittles!
EP smiles.
EL PABLO: Well, who am I to turn down an invitation from the Champion? Let’s do this!
CANDY: What you really mean is...Let’s eat!
With that, Candy tosses her mic aside as “I Want Candy” plays out again. Right now, the track couldn’t be more fitting as Candy exits the ring and walks up to join EP.
LEUROX: Wait a minute. After all that, these two are just going to have a snack?
REEVE: Seems that way.
LEUROX: Unbelievable!
Much to the delight of the crowd, EP holds her arm up in the air before they disappear backstage.
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MATCH 1
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CRISS CASSIDY Vs
FRANKIE ROMONO
FRANKIE ROMONO
Live from Volksgarten Arena, Salzburg, Austria (2,400 people)
FRIDAY PRE-RECORDING
FRIDAY PRE-RECORDING
A truly epic battle between this two went down on Friday night. It started off with the newcomer showing her had the drive and fight to succeed on the biggest stage; he gained an early advantage with a spear that must have rocked Cassidy harder than Mettalica. He continued his onslaught but eventually Criss ressurected and began to take control of the fight for himself. A sly Sidewalk slam to Romono set him in place and Criss nailed him with a frog splash flattening the man.
The fight got more and more intense and the two managed to take it outside of the ring where they continued to desperately trade hands forgetting about the clock as the referee counted out. Cassidy knocked Romono down to his stomach but as Cassidy tried to run back to the ring as the referee reached the 9th count, Romono held on to his ankle and both failed to make it back to the ring
WINNER: DRAW VIA COUNT-OUT
Leurox: That was a real tough one, can't believe no one wonReeve: neither was willing to let up. A crazy contest
As the match finishes, Romono gets to his feet with a fat grin on his face laughing at Criss who definitely wanted that win more than he did. His grin did not go unnoticed as Criss tried to smash his face in, he drops to his knees avoiding the punch and then nails Criss right in the cojones. As Criss drops flat Romono continues to tease him as the scene fades to commercials.
Leurox: What a dick!
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MATCH 2
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TRIXIE Vs
ARDEN CARNEY
ARDEN CARNEY
Live from the Olympic Palace, Tbilisi, Georgia (2,500 people)
FRIDAY PRE-RECORDING
FRIDAY PRE-RECORDING
Both superstars let their fans know they were ready for this one through life streamings so the irony of them facing off in a pre-recorded match is not lost here. Arden was the first to get it going as he fed Trixie some knuckle sandwiches she would have loved to save for never. The punches were so precise but she did not give in early. Not even when the man hit her with a flapjack.
Trixie was slow to the party but once she got there, she became the life of it. She hit Arden with a quick Northern Light suplex and followed with another one closely after. Arden kept his game up but did not expect it when he got hit with the #SEXYNECKBREAKEROUTTANOWHERE!
WINNER: TRIXIE VIA PINFALL
From a darkened corner inside the Chiang Indoor Stadium, Nevaeh can be seen lurking in the shadows.
NEVAEH: Now I’m sure you’re all wondering what I’m doing here? It isn’t to get a look at what’s awaiting me after this match is over. But a reminder to Killjoy that the blackout is coming.
Nev smirks a bit dangerously as she continues.
NEVAEH: He might not see it now, but he will soon enough. Only by then, it will be too late. Because I will have already made it a reality with one ‘Fall From Grace’.
Nev eyes the camera sternly.
NEVAEH: See, I don’t have a hard time understanding my place. If anything, neither of you are giving me the credit I deserve for what I accomplished. Unlike Killjoy, I’m actually still undefeated this season. And I plan to keep it that way. So no matter what it takes, Killjoy will go down like all the others before him.
Nev pauses slightly.
NEVAEH: Believe me, I will protect my territory from all unwanted guests!
With that, Nev walks out of view. Though the shadows, you get an idea that she may have ‘Heaven’s Helper’ with her as she goes.
The camera cut to the backstage area inside the Han Chiang Indoor Stadium where ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love is standing twirling his famous Love Stick tennis racket in his customary three piece suit and glasses. He stops and points The Love Stick at the camera with a smile on his face.
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: Another week another country that has the privilege to sit in those stands and watch the next great ACE in this business Killjoy Ito as he climbs the ladder here in Prime towards his collision course with the Indy Champion Candy or whoever the hell holds that belt when Ben Moss realizes what he has in his hands. Look around this company, Moss is sitting on a gold mind in this kid.
Tommy points the Love Stick to his right and the camera widens to also show Killjoy Ito dressed and ready to head to the ring.
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: At Stranglemania Killjoy took out the first ever Indy Champion in Trixie and yes, I heard what she said this week when she finally made time for Prime, when she finally got around from everything else she priorities higher than the company she claims to love to address her match this week and send little old me a message when she should have been worried about her opponent Arden Carney, showing him little to no respect just glossing over him and focusing on me. Wanting me to know that she’s going to prove that she’s not this little lost girl and Trixie, sweetheart, I don’t see you as a lost little girl, no, to me you are simply Katniss Everdeen...you know, The Girl On FIRE!!!!!
This draws a smile from Killjoy as he begins to bounce around a little
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: You may think your win at Prime #026 is on par with our win at Stranglemania, wait what do they call it, our World Cup, our Super Bowl, our World Series, our Stanley Cup, The Granddaddy of Them All, The Showcase of the Immortals, OUR BIGGEST SHOW OF THE YEAR, the show that launched you in 2017 into superstardom, Trixie, sweetie, did you really put a random night in the UK in the same category as Stranglemania? Do I need to explain to you what that night means to us here in EWC like you are a damn newcomer? Killjoy’s win that night is like 100 wins so from where we are standing it’s not a contest, it’s 100 to 1, you have become the person I said you would be, the fading star who is just too busy for Prime, has too much going on in her life to worry about this place and like I said we would, we did you a favor by putting you down so now you can move on to what you value more in your life, now I have given you WAY too much of my time here tonight because these people here in Penang, Malaysia don’t care about Trixie, they care about the one that showed up, Killjoy Ito!!!
Tommy points to Killjoy
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: Tonight we step into the ring with the John Adams of Prime, the Buzz Aldrin of Prime, the Justin Guarini of Prime, famous second’s in historic events, the second person to hold that Indy Champion, the answer to the trivia question nobody knows or cares about but Nevaeh we care about you. We really do because see you are next on our list, the list of former champions he have to go through in order to get what we deserve, a shot at that Indy Championship and we don’t want you to simply lay down for us, we will not be satisfied with a ‘finger poke of doom’ finish, no we want to brutalize you in front of these fine people of Penang, Malaysia. We want to add your name to our list, a name to cross off and we want to do so in bloody fashion. We want to leave no doubt that Killjoy is ready for that next step, you can saying beating ONE former champion is a fluke but beating a second, well that’s a trend, a trend of a man moving up the ladder here in Prime.
Tommy Love gets all serious
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: Nevaeh, you sit there and have to tell the world how you are undefeated this season, how you are still a real threat around here and that you are not stepping aside for anyone, you’re the person you has to keep telling the world how smart you are because they don’t see it, you fail to realize that the hot dog vendors have more value in Prime than you do these days but you just keep hanging on and telling anyone who will listen to you just how good you are but the reality is time has passed you by, just like Trixie, you had your time to shine but the darker days are upon you. You are now the bridge from the past to the present for someone like Killjoy Ito, the gatekeeper if you will and you can’t come to terms with that and I get it, I’ve seen people like you try to hold on as long as you can. To try and stay relevant as the next wave of talent come and and pass you by. You try and stake your claim, calling Prime your home as if your contract means more than the next, as if it was written in some magical ink that trumps Killjoy’s. You see the problem is you don’t like Killjoy, you don’t like me because you know what I’m saying is right, Killjoy’s stock is going up as yours is falling down to penny stock level.
Tommy winks and smiles into the camera and draws some boos from the Penang crowd that’s been listening.
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: Now I know you want nothing more than to choke out Killjoy Ito here tonight, that when you close your eyes it’s how you seeing this night end but hell when I close my eyes I’m in bed with a Victoria Secret model giving her the night of her life, the only difference between what I see and what you see is mine actually has a shot of happening but enough talking, the time has come to walk down to that ring and show the fine people of Penang the next ACE of Prime, ladies and gentlemen...I give to you KILLJOY ITO!!!!!
Tommy motions for Killjoy to follow him as they head towards the ring
Leurox: A tightly contested fight that was
Reeve: It really was but the sexy neckbreaker did its job as it always does.
Reeve: It really was but the sexy neckbreaker did its job as it always does.
From a darkened corner inside the Chiang Indoor Stadium, Nevaeh can be seen lurking in the shadows.
NEVAEH: Now I’m sure you’re all wondering what I’m doing here? It isn’t to get a look at what’s awaiting me after this match is over. But a reminder to Killjoy that the blackout is coming.
Nev smirks a bit dangerously as she continues.
NEVAEH: He might not see it now, but he will soon enough. Only by then, it will be too late. Because I will have already made it a reality with one ‘Fall From Grace’.
Nev eyes the camera sternly.
NEVAEH: See, I don’t have a hard time understanding my place. If anything, neither of you are giving me the credit I deserve for what I accomplished. Unlike Killjoy, I’m actually still undefeated this season. And I plan to keep it that way. So no matter what it takes, Killjoy will go down like all the others before him.
Nev pauses slightly.
NEVAEH: Believe me, I will protect my territory from all unwanted guests!
With that, Nev walks out of view. Though the shadows, you get an idea that she may have ‘Heaven’s Helper’ with her as she goes.
The camera cut to the backstage area inside the Han Chiang Indoor Stadium where ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love is standing twirling his famous Love Stick tennis racket in his customary three piece suit and glasses. He stops and points The Love Stick at the camera with a smile on his face.
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: Another week another country that has the privilege to sit in those stands and watch the next great ACE in this business Killjoy Ito as he climbs the ladder here in Prime towards his collision course with the Indy Champion Candy or whoever the hell holds that belt when Ben Moss realizes what he has in his hands. Look around this company, Moss is sitting on a gold mind in this kid.
Tommy points the Love Stick to his right and the camera widens to also show Killjoy Ito dressed and ready to head to the ring.
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: At Stranglemania Killjoy took out the first ever Indy Champion in Trixie and yes, I heard what she said this week when she finally made time for Prime, when she finally got around from everything else she priorities higher than the company she claims to love to address her match this week and send little old me a message when she should have been worried about her opponent Arden Carney, showing him little to no respect just glossing over him and focusing on me. Wanting me to know that she’s going to prove that she’s not this little lost girl and Trixie, sweetheart, I don’t see you as a lost little girl, no, to me you are simply Katniss Everdeen...you know, The Girl On FIRE!!!!!
This draws a smile from Killjoy as he begins to bounce around a little
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: You may think your win at Prime #026 is on par with our win at Stranglemania, wait what do they call it, our World Cup, our Super Bowl, our World Series, our Stanley Cup, The Granddaddy of Them All, The Showcase of the Immortals, OUR BIGGEST SHOW OF THE YEAR, the show that launched you in 2017 into superstardom, Trixie, sweetie, did you really put a random night in the UK in the same category as Stranglemania? Do I need to explain to you what that night means to us here in EWC like you are a damn newcomer? Killjoy’s win that night is like 100 wins so from where we are standing it’s not a contest, it’s 100 to 1, you have become the person I said you would be, the fading star who is just too busy for Prime, has too much going on in her life to worry about this place and like I said we would, we did you a favor by putting you down so now you can move on to what you value more in your life, now I have given you WAY too much of my time here tonight because these people here in Penang, Malaysia don’t care about Trixie, they care about the one that showed up, Killjoy Ito!!!
Tommy points to Killjoy
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: Tonight we step into the ring with the John Adams of Prime, the Buzz Aldrin of Prime, the Justin Guarini of Prime, famous second’s in historic events, the second person to hold that Indy Champion, the answer to the trivia question nobody knows or cares about but Nevaeh we care about you. We really do because see you are next on our list, the list of former champions he have to go through in order to get what we deserve, a shot at that Indy Championship and we don’t want you to simply lay down for us, we will not be satisfied with a ‘finger poke of doom’ finish, no we want to brutalize you in front of these fine people of Penang, Malaysia. We want to add your name to our list, a name to cross off and we want to do so in bloody fashion. We want to leave no doubt that Killjoy is ready for that next step, you can saying beating ONE former champion is a fluke but beating a second, well that’s a trend, a trend of a man moving up the ladder here in Prime.
Tommy Love gets all serious
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: Nevaeh, you sit there and have to tell the world how you are undefeated this season, how you are still a real threat around here and that you are not stepping aside for anyone, you’re the person you has to keep telling the world how smart you are because they don’t see it, you fail to realize that the hot dog vendors have more value in Prime than you do these days but you just keep hanging on and telling anyone who will listen to you just how good you are but the reality is time has passed you by, just like Trixie, you had your time to shine but the darker days are upon you. You are now the bridge from the past to the present for someone like Killjoy Ito, the gatekeeper if you will and you can’t come to terms with that and I get it, I’ve seen people like you try to hold on as long as you can. To try and stay relevant as the next wave of talent come and and pass you by. You try and stake your claim, calling Prime your home as if your contract means more than the next, as if it was written in some magical ink that trumps Killjoy’s. You see the problem is you don’t like Killjoy, you don’t like me because you know what I’m saying is right, Killjoy’s stock is going up as yours is falling down to penny stock level.
Tommy winks and smiles into the camera and draws some boos from the Penang crowd that’s been listening.
‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love: Now I know you want nothing more than to choke out Killjoy Ito here tonight, that when you close your eyes it’s how you seeing this night end but hell when I close my eyes I’m in bed with a Victoria Secret model giving her the night of her life, the only difference between what I see and what you see is mine actually has a shot of happening but enough talking, the time has come to walk down to that ring and show the fine people of Penang the next ACE of Prime, ladies and gentlemen...I give to you KILLJOY ITO!!!!!
Tommy motions for Killjoy to follow him as they head towards the ring
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MATCH 3
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MATCH 3
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HEAVEN "NEVAEH" LEIGH Vs
KILLJOY ITO
KILLJOY ITO
Live from Han Chiang Indoor Stadium, Penang, Malaysia (5,500 people)
SATURDAY PRE-RECORDING
SATURDAY PRE-RECORDING
Despite all the loud mouth talking by Tommy Love, it is really Killjoy that makes all the physical moves and tonight he came with a bag of tricks. Nevaeh got caught with an early elbow to the lip but that was not the end; he grabbed her and nailed her with the fireman carry and then converted and finished it off with a gut busters. Nevaeh not only stayed in the fight, she got into it, she nailed the man with a series of German suplexes and then nailed him with a heavy DDT.
Nevaeh had Killjoy in a sleeperhold when Tommy Love popped up behind the referee and nailed him with a tennis racket to the back of the head, as he fell to the ground, he moved further and nailed Nevaeh herself giving Killjoy the chance to hit the KETTEI-DA and he immediately went for the pin.
WINNER: KILLJOY ITO VIA PINFALL
Leurox: Disgusting cheating win right there
Reeve: Sad to see such a talented individual subject to cheating.
Leurox: Disgusting cheating win right there
Reeve: Sad to see such a talented individual subject to cheating.
LIVE •
Later in the night, El Pablo and Candy can be seen chilling in her locker room eating a bunch of snacks that are there. After a moment, Candy stands up from the couch and picks up the Indy Championship. As she fastens it around her waist, Candy gives EP a stern look.
CANDY: Don’t finish all the treats when I’m gone. I’ll need some to celebrate!
EL PABLO: Try my best not to.
He continues eating as Candy heads on out for her Main Event match.
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NON-TITLE MATCH
WAYLON GRAVES
VS CANDY(C)
VS CANDY(C)
Live from Singapore Indoor Stadium, Singapore, Singapore. (8,000 people)
LIVE •
Leurox: And it is that time, the main event.Reeve: Talk about getting thrown right into the deep end, Waylon Graves gets to face off against the champ in his first ever match.
Leurox: It is a baptism by fire, but can you imagine if he is able to steal one here? That is straight to the top
Reeve: There is really not like establishing yourself against the best in the business; and right now, that’s Candy.
Damon Reid: Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall, Introducing first, fighting out of Denver, Colorado The Gravedigger Waylon Graves!
A slow intro by White Zombie rolls over the PA System as More Human than Human plays while the lights dim. As the lights die completely a pyro erupts on either side of the entrance ramp showering the area in an eerie green light as flashing strobes accompany the flare of the pyrotechnics. At the mouth of the entrance ramp Waylon Graves begins to march down towards the ring dressed in a faded leather duster. As he comes closer to the ring Waylon reaches up for the top rope so that he can pull himself onto the ring apron before stepping over the ropes and into the ring where he sheds the duster and tosses it back out of the ring while the sounds of his entrance music fade into the background....
Leurox: The man was big in the Japanese circuit, had quite a successful career; today though, he has a chance to become a household name.
Just as "I Want Candy" by Aaron Carter starts to play throughout the arena, fans immediately start to cheer as Candy emerges from the back all smiles as she does a little dance at the top of the stage. As Candy finishes showing off her moves, she stands at the top of the ramp for moment as she points to the championship around her waist.
Damon Reid: Making her way to the ring from Candyland, please welcome your (championship name here)...'The Sweet Treat'...CAAAAAANDYYYYYY!!
After her name is announced, Candy begins skipping her way down the aisle as she tags the outstretched hands along the way. She circles half the ring before climbing up on the apron. As she takes a seat on it, Candy blows a kiss into the crowd. She then lays back and rolls into the ring under the bottom rope. Once she's on her feet again, Candy unstraps the title from her waits and shows it off to the cheering crowd as she waits for her music to subside.
Leurox: The champ is here!
Reeve: A hard sought title, against one of the best in wrestling today, but as we heard earle, she is going to have to do it again! And this time not just him but with El Pablo and Killjoy Ito, it will be an epic battle at SHOWTIME!
The referee calls both of them to the center of the ring, he welcomes the newcomer, explains the rules to them, then sends them to their corners before calling for the bell.
DING DING DING!!!
Candy starts up quick ducking under a clothesline and then dishing an elbow to Graves face; he goes for a punch and she gets under it again and dishes a right-hand square to his face. He tries once more but the routine continuous from the smaller slippery fighter, she gets under it and this time dishes a dropkick right to his chest. The kick doesn’t move this mountain too much, he moves back a little and then comes right back out and grabs her by her hair, he pulls her up and delivers a thundering slap to the chest. BOOM! The sound thunders around the arena and then he drops her with a spinbuster.
Leurox: I heard Waylon was big but my God he looks like an absolute monster in person! The dropkick hardly moved him
Reeve: I gotta say I share that sentiment, what a beast
Candy doesn’t stay down for long at all, well, Waylon didn’t give the champ a moments rest, he picks her back to her feet and whips her hard into the turnbuckle where she crashes and then falls face first down to the mat.
Waylon walks over to Candy who is struggling to get to her feet and helps her with sheer brute strength by clinching her hair. As he brings her up she dispatches punches to his midsection, the punches weaken him just enough for her to drive a knee into his midsection and then nail him with the DDT.
Leurox: It is always amazing to see how she can hold her own despite being half everyone’s size
Reeve: I know, she is an inspiration to small people everywhere
Leurox: I have to say, even getting a punch to this guy’s face tonight has been like getting cookies off the top shelf; and yet she persists
As he lies on the ground she gets the crowd into it and they scream for the heavens. As they do that she measures her fallen opponent and then hits him with the split legged drop right to the neck. Candy goes for the first pin of the night.
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Kick Out!
Leurox: She hasn’t done quite enough to put this man down, not at all.
Graves shoves her into the air off him and she lands heavy with her chest against the mat. He gets to his feet and picks her up, he wastes no time as he brings her down heavy with a side walk slam! The punishment is not over though, again she is brought to her feet and this time he nails her with a tiger suplex. He stares her down, she’s lifeless, all signs point to a victory so he goes for the pin.
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SHE CLINCHES THE ROPES!
Leurox: That was such a close call!
Reeve: She took some real damage from that last hit, it could have all been over, but she showed that championship resilience.
Graves cannot believe it, he picks her to her feet but then gets a punch to the neck for his troubles. As he chokes up she runs to the ropes and then returns with a spear to the midsection. Graves crashes to the mat hard, and suddenly Candy has full advantage, she sits on top of him and dishes fists right at his open face.
Candy gets off him and celebrates with the crowd who egg her on.
“CANDY”
“CANDY”
“CANDY”
“CANDY”
“CANDY”
She returns her attention to Graves who is struggling to get to his feet, she pulls him up ready to finish him off but out of nowhere he drives a slap right into her chest turns her around and then nails her with the END OF THE LINE!
Leurox: MY GOD WHERE DID THAT COME FROM?!
Reeve: Don’t look at me, I have no idea
He goes for the pin.
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DING DING DING!!!
Damon Reid: Here’s your winner, WAAYLOON GRAAAVEEES!
As his theme song blasts through the P.A system Waylon looks down at his fallen opponent and then charges his arms into the air.
Leurox: I… I… I don’t believe it!
Reeve: You better! Waylon just handed Candy her first defeat of 2018! What a phenomenal match that was
Leurox: I’m still lost for words.
Reeve: You can be sure El Pablo, Stitches and Killjoy in the back taking notes.
Leurox: What a phenomenal show we had tonight
Reeve: That it has been but I think that is all the time we have tonight
Leurox: It is! Tune in for our 30th show, the 2nd Africa special, all matches somewhere in the continent of origin.
Reeve: I’m excited, I will definitely take the time to check out the High Altitude Training Center in Kenya, the go to place for Olympic runners to build that stamina.
Leurox: Sounds exciting! Well Goodnight everyone!
© THE EXTREME WRESTLING CORPORATION 2018
'So, what happened next?' asks a grizzly voice.
A man dressed comfortably in a royal red collar-shirt, unbutton at the neck, with fading, mousy white hair sits behind a mahogany desk. The man scans over paperwork with the illumination of a green shade lamp. Placed precariously on the desk is a name tag which reads 'Dr. James Brennan, P.H.D.'. Behind the desk are several bookshelves, filled to the brim with books. Curiosity questions whether the books are actually read. The dust that has gathered through every nook and cranny seems to suggest otherwise.
'Honestly, that is all I remember?' replies the familiar voice of Stitches as he sits before Dr. Brennan.
'Hmm, interesting' Dr. Brennan says, tapping his pen to his chin. 'So, let me ask you this one question; what prompted you to jump into the river to begin with?'
'I saw a familiar face' Stitches responds.
'A familiar face?' Dr. Brennan asks.
'It was familiar in the sense that I had seen it before, but only once' Stitches responds.
'Please, describe it to me' Dr. Brennan demands.
'It was my own face, but not really. It was familiar, but also completely foreign. It resembled every facial feature, except its eyes. Its eyes were stitched over, blood seeping from the wounds' Stitches responds.
'So, you are saying you saw your own reflection, but with blind eyes?' Dr. Brennan asks.
'A true reflection perfectly mirrors an appearance, this face as far from perfect' Stitches says.
'Have you ever thought that this reflection you see is just a manifestation of your anxiety, depression, your anguish, your downfalls, everything that is running through that twisted and disturbed mind of yours. Have you ever thought that this is a coping mechanism?' Dr. Brennan asks.
'That is preposterous' Stitches responds.
'That bandage on your forehead says differently' Dr. Brennan adds. 'Perhaps you have come to the realisation that the king of the mountain truly is mortal after all. That blood seeping through your bandages, your precious championship around the waist of five feet of fury, it is all a pretty solid indicator to suggest that you aren't in fact as good as you claim to be'.
'I reitterate my statement, that is preposterous...' Stitches says, suddenly being cut off.
'She has pinned you three times in a row now! 'She is the only one to pin your shoulders to the mat for close to a year!' Dr. Brennan yells at Stitches, tilting his head forward to get into Stitches' face, his face twisting and contorting like someone had taken the liquefy tool to his face. With a wicked, Cheshire-esque smile across his face, Dr. Brennan says 'Admit it, she has your number, she is your kryptonite with a roar much mightier than your own'.
Behind Dr. Brennan books begin to fall from the bookshelves as if they had been rocked by an earthquake. Dr. Brennan doesn't seem to notice, however, as he continues to go on a rant, his face skewed and contorted, splatters of saliva spraying from his mouth and onto the face of Stitches. Stitches goes to wipe the saliva from his face, only to smear his face paint instead. As Dr. Brennan's face begins to contort it also begins to shape and mold. Dr. Brennan continues to spout from the mouth but every inch of his face screams in agony as it begins to transform. Dr. Brennan's eyes close over and, as if tended to by invisible hands, his eyes are stitched over and blood begins to seep from the wounds.
Realising he is now staring back at this blind reflection, Stitches lunges forward and wraps both hands around the neck of Dr. Brennan. Stitches grips tight, squeezing as hard as he can as the painted, bloody face of Dr. Brennan begins to turn red behind the face paint. Stitches continues to squeeze, readying himself for the moment when Dr. Brennan's head bursts like a balloon. It never reaches that point. Before Stitches can strangle Dr. Brennan to death there is a sudden 'poof' sound and within a blink of an eye Dr. Brennan is gone, leaving behind a cloud of dark dust. In Stitches' hands remain soot and ash which he allows to fall between the palms of his hands and onto the desk below. Stitches is left absolutely dumbfounded by what had just unfolded. Closing his eyes, everything goes dark.
A man dressed comfortably in a royal red collar-shirt, unbutton at the neck, with fading, mousy white hair sits behind a mahogany desk. The man scans over paperwork with the illumination of a green shade lamp. Placed precariously on the desk is a name tag which reads 'Dr. James Brennan, P.H.D.'. Behind the desk are several bookshelves, filled to the brim with books. Curiosity questions whether the books are actually read. The dust that has gathered through every nook and cranny seems to suggest otherwise.
'Honestly, that is all I remember?' replies the familiar voice of Stitches as he sits before Dr. Brennan.
'Hmm, interesting' Dr. Brennan says, tapping his pen to his chin. 'So, let me ask you this one question; what prompted you to jump into the river to begin with?'
'I saw a familiar face' Stitches responds.
'A familiar face?' Dr. Brennan asks.
'It was familiar in the sense that I had seen it before, but only once' Stitches responds.
'Please, describe it to me' Dr. Brennan demands.
'It was my own face, but not really. It was familiar, but also completely foreign. It resembled every facial feature, except its eyes. Its eyes were stitched over, blood seeping from the wounds' Stitches responds.
'So, you are saying you saw your own reflection, but with blind eyes?' Dr. Brennan asks.
'A true reflection perfectly mirrors an appearance, this face as far from perfect' Stitches says.
'Have you ever thought that this reflection you see is just a manifestation of your anxiety, depression, your anguish, your downfalls, everything that is running through that twisted and disturbed mind of yours. Have you ever thought that this is a coping mechanism?' Dr. Brennan asks.
'That is preposterous' Stitches responds.
'That bandage on your forehead says differently' Dr. Brennan adds. 'Perhaps you have come to the realisation that the king of the mountain truly is mortal after all. That blood seeping through your bandages, your precious championship around the waist of five feet of fury, it is all a pretty solid indicator to suggest that you aren't in fact as good as you claim to be'.
'I reitterate my statement, that is preposterous...' Stitches says, suddenly being cut off.
'She has pinned you three times in a row now! 'She is the only one to pin your shoulders to the mat for close to a year!' Dr. Brennan yells at Stitches, tilting his head forward to get into Stitches' face, his face twisting and contorting like someone had taken the liquefy tool to his face. With a wicked, Cheshire-esque smile across his face, Dr. Brennan says 'Admit it, she has your number, she is your kryptonite with a roar much mightier than your own'.
Behind Dr. Brennan books begin to fall from the bookshelves as if they had been rocked by an earthquake. Dr. Brennan doesn't seem to notice, however, as he continues to go on a rant, his face skewed and contorted, splatters of saliva spraying from his mouth and onto the face of Stitches. Stitches goes to wipe the saliva from his face, only to smear his face paint instead. As Dr. Brennan's face begins to contort it also begins to shape and mold. Dr. Brennan continues to spout from the mouth but every inch of his face screams in agony as it begins to transform. Dr. Brennan's eyes close over and, as if tended to by invisible hands, his eyes are stitched over and blood begins to seep from the wounds.
Realising he is now staring back at this blind reflection, Stitches lunges forward and wraps both hands around the neck of Dr. Brennan. Stitches grips tight, squeezing as hard as he can as the painted, bloody face of Dr. Brennan begins to turn red behind the face paint. Stitches continues to squeeze, readying himself for the moment when Dr. Brennan's head bursts like a balloon. It never reaches that point. Before Stitches can strangle Dr. Brennan to death there is a sudden 'poof' sound and within a blink of an eye Dr. Brennan is gone, leaving behind a cloud of dark dust. In Stitches' hands remain soot and ash which he allows to fall between the palms of his hands and onto the desk below. Stitches is left absolutely dumbfounded by what had just unfolded. Closing his eyes, everything goes dark.
END SCREEN
RESULT SUMMARY:
CRISS CASSIDY VS FRANKIE ROMONO
WINNER: TIE
TRIXIE VS ARDEN CARNEY
WINNER: TRIXIE
EL PABLO VS AJ JOHNSON
*MATCH CANCELED*
NEVAEH VS KILLJOY ITO
WINNER: KILLJOY ITO
WAYLON GRAVES VS CANDY
WINNER: WAYLON GRAVES
WINNER: TIE
TRIXIE VS ARDEN CARNEY
WINNER: TRIXIE
EL PABLO VS AJ JOHNSON
*MATCH CANCELED*
NEVAEH VS KILLJOY ITO
WINNER: KILLJOY ITO
WAYLON GRAVES VS CANDY
WINNER: WAYLON GRAVES
MVP: Killjoy Ito
SEGMENTS SUBMITTED BY:
CANDY
NEVAEH
STITCHES
EL PABLO
KILLJOY ITO
NEVAEH
STITCHES
EL PABLO
KILLJOY ITO