Post by President Mac on Jul 10, 2008 0:29:16 GMT -6
The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
Live on SPIKE TV and SCI-FI
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
"THE VIEWERS CHOICE KING OF BRAWL TOURNAMENT CONTINUES!!!!"
Live on SPIKE TV and SCI-FI
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
"THE VIEWERS CHOICE KING OF BRAWL TOURNAMENT CONTINUES!!!!"
EWC BRAWL
June 30th / July 7th, 2008
LAS VEGAS, NV
Commentators: Skippy & Joe Aiello
Backstage help: Ace Heart
The show starts off with a video footage of last week’s events and puts the focus on the viewers Choice event, the KING OF BRAWL which continues tonight
The opening pyros hit and here we go
Skippy and Aiello welcome us to the show and talk about how excited the fans are to have this tournament continue tonight. They do a quick recap on last weeks show and start to hype up the nights big title match and Stray main-eventing yet again
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OPENER
Hired Gun -vs- Black Death
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OPENER
Hired Gun -vs- Black Death
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The EWC arena seems to glow as, Perfect Strangers by Deep Purple plays and goes on for about five seconds then BOOM! Pryo explosion goes off; Black Death walks out to the ramp and stops there for a few seconds’ hands on hips looking out to the crowd. He is wearing a big black overcoat that goes all the way done to his boots. Walks down to the ring, up the ramp onto apron. Stops on the apron looks out toward the crowd again sweeping his head left to right with a smile on his face. Enters the ring through the middle rope and head to the corner were he takes off the overcoat and hands it to the attendant outside the ring. He turns around in the corner and starts to bounce up and down ready for the match
Now more Music Hits and the arena lighting turns to a flashing teal and gold. The Hired Gun appears on the ramp when the lyrics start. Stands at the top of the ramp and looks into the crowd then slowly begins to walk to the ring. As he enters the ring he stops again and looks around from the apron and slips between the middle rope. Goes into the middle of the ring and bends over and places his hands on his knees, takes a deep breath and raises both hands in the air displaying the wolfpac sign as teal and gold pyro explodes from the ring posts.
The referee signals the bell as Black Death and The Hired Gun begin to square off.
The two men start out slow with some basic punches and chops as neither man intends to tire out quicker than the other. The punches and chops escalate with time as the fans begin to cheer aloud giving both of these up-and-coming EWC wrestlers more stamina.
Black Death begins to rolls a series of punches at The hired gun, as the hired gun begins to tire and double over, Black Death kicks The Hired Gun in the stomach as he grabs his opponents neck and goes for a stunning DDT.
The referee falls to the mat as Black Death coves the Hired Gun attempting the win.
1..2.. Not this time.
The Hired Gun pulls out of the pin and grabs Black Death by the chest pushing him over and climbing atop him with a quick series of elbows to the face. The Hired Gun doesn’t stop there, he grabs Black Deaths neck and begins to chock him.
The referee begins to count then breaks up the illegal chocking.
The two men barley get to their feet before The Hired Gun grabs Black Death and walks him down with a side walk slam. Both men are tired at this point, but the Hired Gun wants that kill, so he pushes Black Death over and goes for the pin fall.
The referee falls to the floor and begins to count.
1.2..½.. Not Yet
The Hired Gun is upset that his almost win was not a real one, but instead of becoming hasty he becomes a little angry, lifting Black Death from the rings surface to a semi standing posting, but its back to the floor for Black death as the Hired guns goes for a over the shoulder swinging DDT, The Final Judgment!
The referee falls to the floor and begins to count.
1.2.3!
Announcer: The winner of this match The Hired Gun
****Commercial****
****EWC shop promo****
****EWC shop promo****
****BackStage****
(The scene opens to Mac’s office. President Mac staring blankly out the window, before the door is violently kicked open. The World Heavyweight Champion, Level-One walks in both titles in hand, President Mac quickly turns around to see Level-One in-front of his table)
President Mac: What do you want?
Level-One: What do I want? What do I want? Listen up, smartass. Incase you didn’t notice, I am a rampage superstar. This in turn means, I don’t need to be on your damn show! I took time out of my busy schedule to make way out here, and in return I’m getting you a shit-load of ratings, just for stepping foot in your office! I ask…No wait, I demand some damn respect!
President Mac: You know, if you weren’t world champion—and if it was in my restrictions to do so, you would pay dearly for walking in my office, and mouthing me off like that.
(Level-One steps up in-front of Mac, before nodding his head softly)
Level-One: But you can’t, isn’t that a bitch?
President Mac: Listen up, you know why I called you here. Is it to pick up your referee shirt? I have one for you right over here…
Level-One: Screw that. I have my own stripes painted on my back, there’s a war over on rampage. And I’m the motherfucking general, you got that? Listen; what you need to do is, find your little messenger…a little Mexican midget or something, and have him tell EVERY single wrestler in this damn facility to meet me out in the parking lot tonight!
President Mac: Are you crazy? I can’t do that, what do you need them for anyways?
Level-One: I told you, there is a war. And it’s much bigger than rampage, trust me on this. You follow through with my request, and I promise—you’ll be laughing by the end of tonight.
(Level-One pats President Mac on the shoulders, before turning and walking away. President Mac shakes his head, before sitting in his chair. President Mac kicks back in his chair, as the scene fades to commercial)
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MATCH 2: ROUND 3 OF K.O.B TOURNAMENT
Conner -vs- Assassin
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MATCH 2: ROUND 3 OF K.O.B TOURNAMENT
Conner -vs- Assassin
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"Not Listening" hits the speakers and the crowd reacts and boos. Coming out of the back Conner comes looking cocky with the lights going down and flickering between blue, red, yellow, and green. Conner wearing a black sports coat and water soaked hair makes his way down the aisle pointing at people in the crowd then at his abs and laughing. Smiling he gets up on the apron and takes 2 steps inward and then goes through the ropes and goes to the far corner and stands on it and does hand motions as the fans snap a pic of him. Conner then jumps off and usually starts to hit on the ring girl.
Announcer: Introducing first, he is the “Epitome of Perfection”. He is the one and only Kevin Conner.
"I'm Not Jesus" comes over the PA and a few minutes later Assassin walks out to the ramp to the cheers of the crowd. Assassin will stop at the top of the ramp and point out towards the crowd before walking down the ramp towards the ring. Assassin will stop once he reaches the bottom of the ramp as he will grab hold of his chain before releasing it as he climbs into the ring removing his chain as he hands it to the referee.
Announcer: Next, entering the ring, Conner’s opponent. Last week he was named co-winner of a battle royal. Weighing in at 265 lbs, he is the “Cloak and Dagger Man” Assassin.
Assassin attacked Conner while he was busy with the ring girl. Assassin continued the attack on Conner with a fall-away slam. Conner was groggy as he got to feet as Assassin went for a clothesline off the second rope. Assassin missed the mark as Conner ducked at the last minute. Assassin got up from the mat a little bit gingerly.
Aiello: Looks like Assassin landed wrong on his knee trying for that clothesline.
Skippy: Let’s see if Conner capitalizes on this.
Conner got up from the mat and went after Assassin. Conner hit assassin with a rolling DDT. Assassin attempts to get back to his feet but has to hold on to the rope to keep his balance. Conner realizing that Assassin is wounded, attacks Assassin’s knee with a shoulder block. Assassin holds his knee as Conner grabs Assassin’s leg and starts to drive the knee into the canvas. After a few strikes, Conner lets go of the leg. The ref asks Assassin if he is ok enough to continue as Conner taunts the crowd a little bit. Conner picks up Assassin and hits him with a sit down tombstone. Assassin rolls out of the ring to get a breather. The ref warns Conner not to follow as the ref administers the standard ten-count.
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4…..
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Assassin gets back in the ring, still protecting his knee. Conner goes for his finisher, “Celtic Call” as Assassin gets back to his feet. Assassin reverses at the last minute and hits Conner with a german suplex. Assassin’s knee gives out as he hits the mat. Conner gets up and locks in a figure four leg lock. Assassin stranded in the center of the ring and finally the pain of his knee becomes unbearable. Assassin taps to stop the pressure on his knee.
Announcer: The winner of this match and advancing to the next round is Kevin “The Celtic Warrior” Conner.!
****BackStage****
(The scene opens to the parking lot, where virtually every superstar on the brawl roster has showed up in response to Level-One’s call out. Sean Ferguson is seen leaning against one of the cars in the parking lot; Tommy Victor nearby with a kendo stick in hand. Nathan Doe stands in the middle of the gathering watching on. Everyone else, lined up in various rows, and little inner circles)
Level-One: I’m glad you all could make it.
(His voice comes from the other direction; Level-One steps in within camera view with a lead pipe in hand, his tag and world titles strapped around the waist, not fully trusting the brawl roster)
Sean Ferguson: What the hell do you want?
(Sean Ferguson blurts out, everyone looking towards his direction. Level-One merely laughs in return, seemingly paying him no mind)
Level-One: You see it has come to my attention that a certain brand. A certain company is planning to invade this show. Trust me when I say this; It isn’t Friday Night Rampage. You see, I watched this company over the past several months. I’ve been watching each, and every one of you closely, even you John Green.
(John Green looks at Level-One like a deer caught in the headlights, pointing at himself, in confusion)
Level-One: This show has stepped out the shit hole Saul buried it in, since he ran this show. I’ve watched, Mac take over. And lead this product in the right direction. And while each one of you maybe on the second show? We are still apart of EWC. When it comes down to it? Brawl or Rampage, we stick together.
(Sean Ferguson nods his head, stepping through the crowd. Sean Ferguson steps up in-front of Level-One, before laughing into his face)
Sean Ferguson: Taking orders, from rampage trash?
(Sean Ferguson laughs, before pushing past Level-One and walking away. Level-One watches Sean Ferguson slighted before continuing on)
Level-One: You see there has been a war on rampage. Brewing between two super powers, which could very well tear rampage in half. I however; will be on the winning side, so it’s to safe to say, rampage won’t be dying anytime soon. Brawl? Brawl however is a different story.
This certain roster, is threatening, each on of your positions on brawl. This certain roster, can very well waltz in here, and take YOUR spot. It could be at the very top, or it could be at the bottom of the barrel, knocking you right out of a job, in the EWC.
(Level-One walks up to Nathan Doe, before pacing back and forth amongst the roster, glancing at each man on his way by)
Level-One: I don’t care if you guys believe me or not; but this company is planning to make a full takeover from Monday Night brawl. Either you can sit by and watch it happen? Or you can get up off your asses, and fight back!
(The brawl roster breaks out into a loud cheer, ready for a fight. Level-One with the pipe in hand slings it over his shoulders, as he looks amongst the roster. He points at a man hiding in the back row of the crowd, telling him to make his way to the front—it’s Jowee Bliss)
Level-One: In a war; your only as strong as your weakest link. And if you want to win? You must dispose of this link; and I’m going to do it for you!
(Smack! Level-One smashes Jowee Bliss across the stomach with a steel pipe, and than across the back of the head, sending Jowee to the cold hard concrete knocked out. The brawl roster, watch in slight impressed. Level-One laughs, before throwing the lead pipe to the side)
Level-One: Now that a weak link is put to the side. It’s time to pick a general. A man, I believe who can lead this pack; and bring it success.
(Level-One once again paces amongst the group, stopping at Black Death. Level-One looks at him, before laughing and walking away. He than passes Assassin, before nodding his head slightly impressed. Level-One continues down to the end of the line…Kevin Conner. Kevin Conner stands by casually folding his arms, as Level-One approaches)
Level-One: You! I’m asking you Kevin Conner, to lead this team. Hell, you’re a man who does things on his own, right? Than kill this company off on your own. How about it?
(Kevin Conner steps up in Level-One’s face…)
Kevin Conner: I am Kevin Conner…I am the Celtic warrior…
Level-One: Shut it. I know who exactly who you are.
(Level-One states coldly before walking away. Kevin Conner watches on feeling slighted. Level-One walks back to the middle of the parking lot, as the brawl roster anxiously watches on)
Level-One: We have found our general, Kevin Conner. We have assembled our team of warriors—and now it’s time to fight the war! And it starts…
…Tonight.
(Level-One turns before stepping over Jowee Bliss, kicking him in the process. The brawl roster celebrates in the parking lot, as the scene fades out)
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MATCH 3: ROUND 3 OF K.O.B TOURNAMENT
Candy -vs- Hirsh Valentine
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MATCH 3: ROUND 3 OF K.O.B TOURNAMENT
Candy -vs- Hirsh Valentine
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We come back from commercial and Hirsh Valentine is standing in the ring with Greenday – Paradise playing. He music fades and he stretches.
"I taste just like Candy" by Foxy Brown plays across the arena. The fans start to boo expecting Candy to come out. Candy comes out from behind the curtains with her hands up in the air smiling and prancing down to the ring ignoring the loud jeers coming from the audience. She steps into the ring, the music fades, and the bell rings.
Hirsh starts off the match by throwing a punch at Candy, but she ducks it. Hirsh turns around swinging, but she dodges those punches. Candy now bounces around him with her fists up and motions for him to bring it on. He kicks at her, but Candy side steps and kicks him with an Enziguri to the side of the head. Hirsh flips onto the mat, and Candy drops all of her weight onto his ribs with a double leg drop. Hirsh rolls away and holds his ribs. Candy starts to get cocky and prances around taunting to the audience. Hirsh recovers quickly and smashes her in the side of the head with a high knee. Candy takes the shot and flys down to the mat.
Hirsh now grabs her by the hair, puts his foot behind her head, and stomps her face into the mat a couple times. Hirsh now gets cocky and taunts to the audience. Candy grabs her mouth and blood is on her hands. Hirsh surveys the damage and stomps her in the middle of the back. He then climbs to the second rope and taunts with his arms out.
Candy crawls over to the ropes and gets to her knees. Hirsh comes off of the second rope with a short clothesline to the mat and covers her into a pin.
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2…
Candy grabs the ropes and Hirsh pulls her to her feet. He slams her into the turnbuckle and tries to kick her in the ribs, but she grabs his foot. Candy now runs backwards up the ropes and flips onto Hirsh while holding his legs. She stands to her feet, wipes the blood from her mouth, and then begins to stop the a mudhole into the back of Hirsh’s head. The ref pulls her off after about 10 shots, and Hirsh looks really messed up. Candy picks him up and pushes him into the ropes. She runs off the other side and hits him with a crossbody!
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Hirsh is able to kick out, and Candy punches him in the face on the mat. Hirsh blocks a punch and pushes her back. Hirsh now gets to his feet, and Candy rushes at him. Hirsh is able to hit her with a clothesline and he collapses to the mat as well. The ref decides against counting them down, because both of them are stirring to their feet.
On their feet, Hirsh hits her with a huge back elbow to the face. He looks for a second one, but Candy ducks and hits him with a back drop to the mat. She bridges the move for a pin!
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Candy isn’t able to keep the bridge in and Hirsh breaks out of the pin. Candy stands up and the blood is flowing from her lip. She wipes it off and gets very angry. Hirsh looks back at her with a smile on his face. She storms at him in anger, but Hirsh kicks her in the gut and drives her head to the mat with The Blitzkrieg! He pins.
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3!
Candy’s anger got the best of her, and Hirsh moves on in the King of Brawl Tournament.
Announcer: Here’s your winner…Hirsh Valentine!
****BackStage****
President Mac is walking down the hall and opens the door to his office when he suddenly stops, he then turns around and slams the door
The camera man sneaks past Mac and zooms opens the door only to find a giant poster hanging on Mac’s wall
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Match 4
Victor Hades -vs- Mike Corral
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Match 4
Victor Hades -vs- Mike Corral
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Hades and Corral lock eyes just as the bell rings, both wanting, knowing that the next round of the King of Brawl tournament is just a three count away. Hades goes in for a tie up but Corral catches him off guard with a big move from the start. As Hades reaches out, to grab his opponent Corral hits him with the interstellar Overdrive. Corral wisely goes for an early pin.
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Hades kicks out after only one. Corral goes to work on him trying to keep Victor on the ground. However Hades catches a foot and pulls Corral legs out form under him. Corral hit’s the mat and Hades is on top of him. A few seconds later Hades lifts Corral to his feet, and goes for the Throat Spike, Corral has the wherewithal to duck under it though and leaps for the Kip Up Hurricanrana. Instead Hades uses the momentum and crushes Corral with a sit down power bomb.
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Corral is able to kick out. Hades is visibly frustrated but doesn’t let it distract him from the task at hand. Seconds later Hades has Corral on his feet and his Victors mercy. Hades hits him with an Even Flow DDT, Corral appears to be out Hades wants to make sure of it. He lifts him up for a Double Under Hook Power Bomb. Corral reverses it though and hit’s the Hurricanranna that he missed earlier. Corral grabs Hades legs and traps him into a pin.
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Hades kicks out but Corral is on the attack. Without a seconds hesitation Corral hits him with the God Complex, despite being winded Hades is back his feet, Corral goes for a tie up but Hades shoves him into the ropes. When Corral comes back he ducks a clothesline and hits him with the RONALDO and covers.
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Hades kicks out again and Corral is ready to end it. He tries the Konichiwa Otaku but Hades frees himself and demolishes Corral with the Closed Casket.
Covers…
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Announcer: Here’s your winner Victor Hades!!!!
****BackStage****
President Mac is once again backstage this time with Ace Heart
ACE: I’m backstage here with EWC President and Brawl General Manager, Big Danny Mac. Mac, tell us what you have in your hand
MAC: Well I have two things in my hand Ace, one of them is a contract stating that the winner of tonights International title match will have themselves inserted BACK into the King of Brawl tournament as a WILD CARD ENTRY as voted by the viewers!
ACE: Wow, now that’s exciting!
MAC: It sure is Ace
ACE: And the second thing?
MAC: Well the second thing is an envelope that you handed to me that reads on the outside “Give to Mac, to be read live on Brawl”…so I’m not really sure what this is
ACE: Wow, now that’s exciting!
MAC: Lets hope so
Mac opens up the envelope and pulls out a small little sticky note that looks to have been written on by a small child in red crayon
ACE: What does it say?
MAC: It says, “THE GREATEST TAG TEAM OF ALL TIME IS COMING SOON”…I’m not really sure what this is about though…
ACE: WOW! Now that really IS exciting!
Mac rolls his eyes and walks away
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Match 5
INTERNATIONAL TITLE MATCH
Tommy Victor -vs- Sean Ferguson (C)
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Match 5
INTERNATIONAL TITLE MATCH
Tommy Victor -vs- Sean Ferguson (C)
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The crunchy guitars of "Disposable Teens" by Marilyn Manson start out and the curtains part just in time for Sean "The Man" Ferguson to burst out onto the stage. The fans in the arena explode, cheering their hero as Sean jogs down the ramp. He stops at ringside and watches the inside of the ring before looking at the fans.
Footage of Ferguson inside and outside the ring flicker amongst red, white, and blue lights in the arena. Sean leaps up onto the apron of the ring before climbing through the ropes, climbing each turnbuckle and saluting the fans that have come to see him.
“Dead Like Me” by Nothingface hits and Tommy comes out from behind the curtain. He slaps the hands of some fans, but generally ignores them as he slides under the bottom rope. In the ring he buries his face in the turnbuckle and looks to be praying.
The bell sounds as Ferguson & Victor circle the ring before locking up as Victor starts things off with a side headlock Victor follows up with a takedown as he keeps the headlock applied on Ferguson who fights his way up towards his feet Ferguson breaks the headlock as he lifts Victor up dropping him onto the back with a back suplex as both men crash hard to the mat. Both Victor & Ferguson lay on the mat for a moment before both getting to there feet as Ferguson grabs Victor and whips him into a corner. Ferguson charges into the corner but Victor gets his foot up catching Ferguson with it
Victor comes charging out of the corner as he connects with a clothesline to Ferguson knocking him down to the mat. Victor mounts Ferguson hammering him with right hands before the referee forces Victor to get up. Victor gets to his feet picking up Ferguson who catches Victor with an eye rake and then following up with a clothesline that knocks Victor to the mat Ferguson then goes for a quick pin 1..2.Victor kicks out
Ferguson looks at the referee before grabbing Victor’s head and applying a rear chin lock as Ferguson wrenches back on the head of Victor whose trying to reach for the ropes. Ferguson finally lets go of the hold after Victor refuses to give up. Ferguson gets to his feet pulling Victor up to his as he delivers a suplex to Victor. Ferguson then gets to his feet standing over Victor’s body as he delivers a quick leg drop and goes for a pin 1..2..Victor kicks out. Ferguson gets up and is frustrated over the count from the referee as Victor lays on the mat trying to regain his senses. Ferguson turns around as Victor slowly gets to his feet and Ferguson lands a right hand knocking Victor down to the mat but Victor gets back up to his feet as Ferguson throws another right hand but Victor counters with a right of his own
Victor gets up and the two men start exchanging shots in the middle of the ring back and forth rights & lefts until Victor grabs hold of Ferguson’s right arm and takes him to the mat as he tries to make him submit to a Fujiwanna arm bar but Ferguson refuses to tap out as Victor pulls on Ferguson’s arm. Finally Victor lets go of Ferguson’s arm as Ferguson gets up slowly favoring that arm as Victor grabs hold of the right arm of Ferguson and wrenches it Ferguson connects with a left hand to Victor knocking him backwards as he dropkicks Victor who rolls out to the floor
Ferguson continues to favor his arm as he tries to get feeling back into it while Victor stands outside the ring shaking his head as the referee counts Victor out but Victor gets back in the ring at seven as he locks up with Ferguson once again. Ferguson executes a hammerlock which Victor counters into a hammerlock of his own. Ferguson counters with an elbow to the face of Victor breaking the hammerlock Ferguson turns around and scoop slams Victor before making his way up towards the top rope. Ferguson reaches the top rope as Victor lays on the mat Ferguson stares down at Victor and leaps off the top ropes connecting with the swanton bomb on Tommy Victor as Ferguson rolls over and cover Victor 1..2..3
Announcer: Here’s your winner & still International champion Sean Ferguson!!!!
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MATCH 6: ROUND 3 OF K.O.B TOURNAMENT
Mac Daddy Squid (Nathin Doe) -vs- The Rev
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MATCH 6: ROUND 3 OF K.O.B TOURNAMENT
Mac Daddy Squid (Nathin Doe) -vs- The Rev
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Aiello: Now it’s time for the last match in the third round of The King Of Brawl Tournament. Mac Daddy Squid against The Rev, who’s going to move on?
Skippy: That’s right should be interesting…
After the music hits MDS slowly walks to the ring, eyes fixated on the ring. After sliding under the ropes he leans into the corner. The crowd just in a chorus of boos as he waits. All lights in the arena go out except for a single spotlight shining near the entranceway. The words "Kneel before your leader" flash on the Jumbo-Tron as "The Imperial March" the theme from The Empire Strikes Back booms over the speakers throughout the arena. The Jumbo-Tron video now flashes to several clips of The Rev in action as he emerges from the entranceway. The fans boo as The Rev casually strolls down the aisle. The single spotlight follows him all the way to the ring. The Rev's publicist, Skippy Mohophosite #1, follows closely, blocking any garbage the fans choose to throw at The Rev. Stepping through the ropes, The Rev stands in the center of the ring with arms spread wide open. He grins as the fans boos have now become deafening, almost drowning out the music. All the lights now come back on in the arena and the music goes silent.
Skippy: Not really a match of fan favorite’s here
The bell rings and two size each other up and lock up in a collar and elbow tie up but no one has a huge strength advantage, so they push off, MDS talks trash and The Rev slaps him in the face and the two exchange rights and lefts until MDS blocks a punch and ducks under and kicks Rev in the middle back of the knee making him fall to his knees he bounces off the ropes and kicks Rev in the face. He goes for a cover but only for a one count. MDS just hammers on the back of The Rev with clubbing blows The Rev uses the ropes to get up and MDS bounces off the ropes and charges at The Rev but Rev tosses him over the top and falling to the floor. MDS starts to get up and uses the ring apron only to be kicks by a slipping dropkick and slamming in the barricade. The Rev follows him out there and hits him with a hard chop to the throat, the ref begins to make his count. The Rev takes MDS whose struggling to breathe for the moment and throws MDS into the ring-post a smack echoes through the arena!
Aiello: Did you hear that smack? Ouch!
Skippy: The Rev isn’t someone to play as he rolls in the ring breaking the count and then back out to get MDS.
He rolls MDS in the ring but grabs his legs and pulls him crotch first into the ring-post and locks in the figure four the ref counts 1…..2……3…….4…. The Rev lets go and gets back in the ring. He throws MDS into the corner and charges at him but in a desperation move puts his boot up and kicks MDS in the face, MDS leaps to the second rope and hits a shoulder block! He picks up The Rev and hits a double under-powerbomb! He then lays elbows and begins to shake off the pain in his legs. The Rev is picked up and gets planted with a side-walk slam! MDS goes up top and leaps off with a corkscrew plancha! He stays on for the count and the ref counts 1……. 2…… The Rev gets the shoulder up. MDS can’t believe it he then stomps right on The Rev in his chest. The Rev begins to get up and MDS grabs his around his waist and hits a german suplex, but holds on, he rolls through and they stand up again, Rev blocks a second German suplex, and hits an elbow followed by a second and a third and swings around and hits a german of his own, then a second then a third, he goes for another but MDS reverses and hits another German of his own and rolls through and connects with a third of own! MDS tries to bring up The Rev for another but The Rev counters and goes for a German suplex but they both go over-the-top rope and out to the floor landing hard!
Aiello: Plenty of counters and reversals and sending them both out to the floor as the ref counts I don’t see anyone moving how about you Skippy?
Skippy: No a motion, both landed hard!
The ref counts:
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4….
Was that a sign of life? Nope….
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7…
The Rev starts to move and gets on the apron and rolls in the bottom rope and MDS pulls his leg back out breaking the count MDS grabs Rev around the waist and slams him into the ring apron with his shoulder. MDS rolls in the ring Rev falls to his knees in pain. MDS is in the ring and is getting a breather as the Rev gets in the ring. The Rev rolls under the bottom ropes and gets stomped on by MDS. He picks him up by the hair and throws him into the ropes and gets smashed with a back elbow! As the Rev gets up MDS bounces off the ropes and goes for a knee lift but misses and The Rev grabs the back of MDS head and gets cracked with a neckbreaker and the Rev instinctively goes for the cover….. 1…..2…. MDS gets the shoulder up. MDS gets by himself and slaps The Revs hands away and kicks him in the guy grabs a front face lock but The Rev spins out of it with a knee to the midsection of his own and goes for another neckbreaker but MDS counters with a full nelson suplex! The Rev throw gets up rather quickly as MDS didn’t go for the pin and he charges and Rev hits a spin kick to stomach and gives him an eye gauge the ref steps in and Rev pushes him out of the way and The Rev nails a inverted DDT!
Skippy: Rev might be going for that frog splash.
Rev gets up on the top and leaps off with the frog splash but MDS puts his knees up as The Rev holds his side MDS gets up and hits a double under-hook powerbomb. MDS then yells and the crowd boos. He picks up the Rev and sits on the top turnbuckle and hits a top rope pile driver!
Aiello: What a top rope pile driver, out of the corner, and The Rev landed right on his head, I’m not sure if he’s going to be able to get up from that one!
Skippy: If he know how to wrestle he’d pin him now.
MDS doesn’t go for the pin he talks trash to The Rev and the crowd he slowly climbs the ropes and stands on the top rope. He stands up still wasting time and motions to the crowd
As he gloats The Rev pushes the ref with his feet from behind into the ropes and MDS crotches himself and loses his balance. The Rev gets up sees MDS in server pain and rolls to the apron…
Skippy: Could this be The REV-ELATION!
Skippy is right and MDS hits The REV-ELATION and MDS calls off the turnbuckle, and The Rev gets in and covers Mac Daddy and the ref counts….
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Announcer: Here’s your winner & moving onto the next round THE REV!!!!
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Champions Match
Kid Cannabis (C) -vs- Stray (C)
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Champions Match
Kid Cannabis (C) -vs- Stray (C)
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By Lupe Fiasco blasts the PA system, as Level-One steps up on-top of the ramp. Red smoke swirls beneath him, and a string of red and blue pyro shoots up into the air he raises both of his titles high in the air.
Mean Gene: Introducing next, and is the Special Referee! From Toronto, Ontario, Canada! Weighing in at 262 pounds, he is the current 1/2 of the Tag-Team Champions, and the current World Heavyweight Champion...Level-One!!!
Level-One puts both his titles on each-shoulder and slowly begins to walk down the ramp, being booed loudly by the crowd. Level-One stops before eyeing down a fan, mocking the fan in the process. Level-One turns, and climbs up onto the apron. He climbs up turn-buckle, hoisting both titles high in the air. Level-One hops down, and stands in the middle of the ring, ready to ref the match.
As the crowd awaits the next arrival, the lights suddenly go out. Without the loss of even a moment, the sound of a string quartet begins to play. The melancholic bass of cello and the subtle hiss of violin mix in a slow melody of anguish. As the music begins, small flashes of light illuminate the arena, and a grey mist begins to cover the ring. The flashes of light coincide with the flashes of images on the screen. A man thrown through a window. Statues of angels looking forlorn in the dark. A arm draped over the side of a bathtub with a single light hanging from the ceiling. Candles lighting a way. Then, flashes of a face, eyes closed, with white hair.
Mean Gene: From parts unknown weighing it at 232 pounds! He is the current EWC UNDISPUTED CHAMPION! He is…STRAY!!!
The music then begins to change as it meets a crescendo. The sound of cello mixes with that of a bass guitar. Violins sing together with the howl of a guitar. The beat of drums. The music then picks up pace, telling a dark tale in harmony of sound, growing faster and louder. Then, as it reaches its second crescendo, the eyes of the figure opens and the sound of breaking glass mixes with that of thunder and the lights slowly return.
And Stray awaits in the ring, sitting on the ring post. Waiting for the moment of triumph.
"Kryptonite" By Big Boi and the Purple Ribbon All Stars blasts the stereo. As Kid Cannabis makes his way out onto the ramp. Kid Cannabis raises his HCW title in the air, as he begins to walk down the ramp.
Mean Gene: From Amsterdam, Netherlands! Weighing in at 232 pounds, and is the current HCW World Champion…Kid Cannabis!
The crowd gives a huge pop, as Kid Cannabis slaps the fans hands on the way to the ring. Kid Cannabis slides under the bottom rope, holding his HCW world heavyweight championship in the air. Level-One laughs, as he watches on with his World Heavyweight title over his shoulder.
Stray & Kid Cannabis both meet in the center of the ring. Level-One slips in between the two, separating them at arms length. Level-One waving his arm in the air, calls for the bell as the match is on it’s way.
Skippy: Level-One’s involvement in this match, should be interesting to say the least.
Aiello: You can’t trust the man, which makes him so great.
Stray approaches Kid Cannabis, and once again Level-One slips in. This time explaining to the competitors the rules of the match. Kid Cannabis takes his eyes off Stray, shoving Level-One back backwards. Level-One gets in the face of Kid Cannabis, as they begin to argue in the middle of the ring.
Skippy: This is exactly what Mac was planning for. The ring isn’t big enough for these three men!
Kid Cannabis is turned around by Stray, with a huge upper cut by the world heavyweight champion which puts a smile across the face of Level-One. Stray hits Kid Cannabis with a few left and rights sending him towards the back turn-buckle. From there, Stray nails Kid Cannabis both in the face, and in the stomach with multiple shots.
Stray than grabs hold of the arm of Kid Cannabis, tossing him to the other side of the ring. Kid Cannabis crashes back first into the turn-buckle as he grabs at his back in pain. Stray moving like an animal ready to attack it’s prey, moves slowly with steps of calculation.
Stray grabs hold of Kid Cannabis arm, pulling him to his feet. Stray pulls him in, knocking Kid Cannabis to the ground with a clothesline. Stray lifts Kid Cannabis to his feet once again, and repeats his last maneuver, nailing Kid Cannabis with yet another clothesline; this time sending him to the mat with a more powerful thud.
Aiello: Stray is physically dissecting, the HCW champion. I love it!
Stray not one to hit his opponent with flashy moves, lifts Kid Cannabis to his feet once more. Stray pulls Kid Cannabis in for a third clothesline, but this time Kid Cannabis ducks it! Kid Cannabis jumps up on Stray, grabbing hold of his arm, and locking the other one with his leg! Kid Cannabis, with a submission hold on Stray!
Skippy: Amazing reversal by Cannabis, it’s his chance to turn the tables!
Kid Cannabis pulls back on the hold, as Stray stumbles on his feet. Kid Cannabis wrenches the maneuver, as Level-One looks on. Stray stumbles falling over on a knee, Kid Cannabis sensing his chance to take control of the match, begins to pull back viciously on the arm and back Stray.
Stray screams out In anger, before battling the pain standing back onto his feet. Stray stumbles around some more, trying to keep to his feet. Level-One turns around to the front of Stray, as he watches the Undisputed Champion begin to give into the pain.
Skippy: Is Level-One mocking, Stray?
Aiello: I don’t know what he’s doing, but I sure as hell love it!
Level-One shrugs his shoulders, before hoping up and nailing Stray with a drop kick to the stomach! This causes Stray to fall back, driving Kid Cannabis to the mat with a Samoan drop! Both men are down, with Level-One in the middle of the carnage, he simply shrugs his shoulders in a care free manner.
Skippy: What the hell was that about? Level-One was supposed to call this match down the middle!
Aiello: He is. What I just saw there, was Level-One taking out BOTH competitors, he wasn’t fairing anyone in particular Skip!
Stray slowly battles his way to his feet, favoring his arm in the process. Kid Cannabis grabs his back in pain and begins to pull himself to his feet by the assistance of the ropes. Stray approaches Cannabis wrapping his arms around his waist. Stray uses his strength in attempts to back Suplex Stray. Kid Cannabis however; grabs onto the ropes trying to block the maneuver.
Stray just about strains himself trying to hit the maneuver, but Cannabis has a firm grip on the ropes. Level-One approaches the situation nodding his head. Level-One grabs hold of Cannabis’s hands, ripping them off the ropes. Stray nails Kid Cannabis with a back suplex, bridging into a pin, Level-One quickly hits the mat.
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2…
Kid Cannabis kicks out!
Skippy: What the hell is that! If that isn’t a sign of favoritism, I don’t know what is!
Aiello: It was a perfectly legal move, Skip.
Stray growls in frustration as he stands up to his feet. Stray flips up the hair from his face, and turns to Level-One. Stray begins to tell Level-One that he was counting to slow, and is trying to screw him out of the match. Level-One answers back, with flashing the middle finger at Stray.
Aiello: Would you still say, he’s favoring Kid Cannabis?
Stray shoves Level-One back into the ropes. Level-One stops, before looking at Stray laughing in return. Level-One slaps stray right across the face! Both men meet face to fights, staring to each-other eye to eye. Level-One shouts obscene language to Stray, who just smiles in return.
Skippy: Stray better pay attention to this match.
Cannabis stumbles to his knee. Level-One shoves Stray backwards, as he comes crashing over Kid Cannabis. Stray lands on his ass, as the crowd laughs. Kid Cannabis quickly bounces off the ropes, nailing Stray across the face with a drop kick.
Kid Cannabis stumbles to his feet, to the crowd’s pleasure. Kid Cannabis walks to the other side of the ring, with shades of Shawn Michael’s as he stomps his feet, as Stray begins to mount to his feet.
Skippy: Kid Cannabis is tuning up the band!
Aiello: Or lighting up the blunt…
Stray stumbles to his feet, as Cannabis moves in for the kick. Stray however throws up his hands blocking the maneuver grabbing hold of HCW champion’s foot. Before Stray can make a move though, Kid Cannabis kicks up with a dragon screw kick to the face knocking Stray back down to the mat.
Skippy: Stray is in trouble!
Kid Cannabis stumbles to his feet, as he heads towards the corner turn-buckle. Kid Cannabis steps up on-top, as he pretends to light up and smoke a spliff, to the fans delight.
Skippy: It’s coming, the Spliff Star!
Kid Cannabis ascends off the top rope, flipping in the air, landing on top of Stray with a thud, hitting the Spliff Star! Kid Cannabis grabs his ribs in pain, hooking the leg of Stray with a single arm. Level-One drops down, and counts the pin.
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2…
Stray kicks out!
Kid Cannabis can’t believe it, and the crowd breaks out into a loud boo. Stray rolls over on his stomach, and gets up to his knees. Kid Cannabis begins to drive chop blocks into the chest of Stray, but to no effect as Stray smiles. Kid Cannabis runs to the ropes, as Stray makes it to his feet.
Kid Cannabis comes bouncing off, and stray attempts to meet him with a clothesline, but Cannabis slips under. Before Stray knows it, he’s kicked across the face with a Super Kick. Strays eyes rolls to the back of his head—as Kid Cannabis quickly hooks the leg, Level-One is just as fast to count the fall.
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2…
Stray kicks out!
Skippy: What a huge kick by Kid Cannabis but Stray still had the power to kick out!
Aiello: That has to get to Kid Cannabis head; he can’t put down the undisputed champ!
Kid Cannabis slaps the mat in frustration, as Stray immediately begins the fights back onto his feet. Kid Cannabis slips behind Stray, and quickly hops upon to the top turn-buckle. Stray stumbles to his feet steel feeling the effects of the super kick. Stray turns around, and Kid Cannabis soars off the rope, landing onto of Stray’s shoulders!
Kid Cannabis than swings himself around, trying to hit a hurricanrana, but Stray uses his strength to hold Kid Cannabis by the legs, not allowing him to fully connect with the maneuver. Stray holds Kid Cannabis in a power bomb maneuver, which has Kid Cannabis franticly pounding on the head of stray trying to knock him down.
Skippy: Kid Cannabis is in some trouble.
Kid Cannabis is then able to flip backwards off a Stray’s shoulders, to the crowd’s pleasure. Kid Cannabis goes for a clothesline but Stray Is able to duck under, and hooking Kid Cannabis’s arm over his shoulder. Stray lifts Kid Cannabis up in the air…
…And plants him with the night-fall (rock bottom) Stray hooks the leg.
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2…
No! Level-One is pulled out of the ring. Level-One turns around to see Sean Ferguson. Sean Ferguson simply laughs, before slowly backing up the ramp, shrugging his shoulders.
Aiello: Why the hell would Sean Ferguson do that?
Skippy: Perhaps there is still some hard feelings between the two men.
Level-One turns back to the ring, and notices Kid Cannabis is still down. Level-One slides under the bottom rope quickly counting the pin.
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2….
Kid Cannabis kicks out!
Skippy: That was a FAST count if I ever saw one!
Aiello: Hey, I’m sure Mac would be perfectly fine with that. Sean Ferguson just screwed Stray out of pinning time himself!
Stray curses under his breath, as he quickly gets to his feet. Stray points at Level-One, nearly foaming out the mouth. Level-One backs away as Stray approaches. Level-One puts up his hands before uttering the words ‘’we had a deal, man’’ Stray inches closer before Level-One points behind Stray…
…Kid Cannabis with a super kick! Stray ducks it however, and hits Level-One instead knocking him through the middle ropes to the out-side of the ring. Kid Cannabis looks at Level-One who’s just been knocked to the floor.
Skippy: Looks like Kid Cannabis may have super kicked the wrong champ in this match.
Aiello: He should really watch who the hell he’s kicking; Level-One should DQ him!
Kid Cannabis turns around, as Stray quickly tosses an arm over Kid Cannabis before lifting him up, and planting him with a second night fall! Stray hooks the leg…
Skippy: There’s no ref!
Aiello: I don’t think Stray knows that.
Stray looks, and sees Level-One is no where to be found. Stray angrily breaks the pin, before rolling out the bottom ring. Stray picks Level-One up, slapping him across the face. Level-One is dazed momentarily, as Stray helps him back into the ring, before telling Level-One ‘’It’s time for the quick count’’ Stray quickly springs across the ring with intention of pinning Kid Cannabis…
Skippy: Stray spent at least 30 seconds out-side that ring!
…Kid Cannabis however playing possum, catches Stray off guard hooking the tights in the process.
Level-One still dazed, thinking Stray has the pin begins his quick count.
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2…
3!
Winner: Kid Cannabis!
The announcer announces the winner of the match, as it hits Level-One like a ton of bricks. Stray quickly springs to his feet, seething in anger. Kid Cannabis grabs his HCW championship, and celebrates with it on the top turn-buckle.
Skippy: Level-One has just virtually screwed out Stray!
Aiello: Well maybe you were right; it looked like Level-One had some type of deal with Stray.
Level-One stumbles to his feet, as Stray approaches. Stray begins to shout at Level-One, and Level-One responds with the same. Kid Cannabis hops off the top turn-buckle, watching the two champs go at it. Kid Cannabis charges forward swinging for Level-One, but Level-One is ducks under, and the HCW championship comes crashing in the face of Stray.
Aiello: The HCW champion just took out our champion!
Level-One slips out the ring, grabbing hold of a mic as the Monday Night Brawl roster files from the backstage area, to the ring ramp. Various superstars like John Green, and Tommy Victor nod their head in disgust, as Kid Cannabis looks on in confusion.
Skippy: What the hell is going on here?
Level-One: You see this is exactly what I’m talking about. The HCW champion Kid Cannabis, took out Brawl’s champion, Stray. HCW—they are the one’s who are planning the take-over on Monday Night Brawl!
Kid Cannabis looks on confused, as the brawl roster looks on, in disgust. Level-One points at Kid Cannabis in anger. Kid Cannabis than turns around…
BAM!
Kevin Conner slams the steel chair right into the head of Kid Cannabis knocking him to the mat. Kevin Conner opening up a huge wound on the face of the champion. Level-One laughs, as he rolls back into the ring. Level-One hands Kevin Conner the microphone, as he stands over his lifeless body.
Kevin Conner: Kid Cannabis, I told you, you should watch your back! The Celtic Warrior doesn’t take people getting involved in HIS matches lightly, payback is a bitch and you need to understand to respect those who are better then you because look at were you are and look at where I AM! Standing, alone! You want war, Cannabis? This is my show, this is my ring and that’s why you are down and out laying there motionless in the ring. My reign as King here on Monday Nights, begins SOON because THAT’S JUST THE WAY I AM!”
Level-One smiles, as Kevin Conner drops the microphone. Level-One picks it up, before cockily laying down beside the HCW champion, in a rather care free manner.
Level-One: Kid Cannabis. I hate HCW. I’m not on the greatest terms of brawl, but I rather wrestler here, than there. Hell, I wouldn’t wrestle there of I was a washed up piece of shit, like half of the roster there is. You think you can run with the two main champions of EWC? You thing HCW is on the same level, as Monday Night brawl and Friday Night Rampage? Think again.
HCW isn’t going nowhere around here. And any trash that makes there way onto our shows will be handled accordingly. And while I must make my trip back to Friday Night Rampage; Kevin Conner here will gladly lead my cause to root HCW right out of our shows. Hell, if were lucky enough? Right out of the E-W-C!
Level-One drops the microphone before telling Kevin Conner to lift him to his feet. Kevin Conner does so, grabbing Kid Cannabis’s arm pulling him to a vertical base. Kevin Conner tosses Kid Cannabis right into Level-One, as Level-One hoists the HCW champion right onto his shoulders!
Skippy: This is going to far!
Aiello: Didn’t you hear him? HCW is trying to take over Monday Night Brawl!
Level-One drives Kid Cannabis to the mat with the Darkness Shine (F-5) as the brawl roster celebrate amongst each-other on-top of the ramp. Kevin Conner walks over to Stray ripping the Undisputed Championship from his grasps. Level-One & Kevin Conner both raise the World Heavyweight & EWC undisputed Championships, while kicking the HCW title between the two, in disrespect.
Skippy: Brawl just got that much more interesting.
Aiello: Yeah, and I can’t wait for HCW’S response to this. It’s war, and there’s no way Monday Night Brawl is going down.
Skippy: We’ll see you next week, folks.
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Hired Gun DEF Black Death
Conner DEF Assassin
Hirsh DEF Candy
Hades DEF Corral
Ferguson DEF Victor
Rev DEF Squid
Cannabis DEF Stray
Conner DEF Assassin
Hirsh DEF Candy
Hades DEF Corral
Ferguson DEF Victor
Rev DEF Squid
Cannabis DEF Stray