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Post by Michael Saint on Aug 17, 2008 1:20:16 GMT -6
“I Ran” By Flock of Seagulls plays throughout the arena as the opening pyros kick off Friday Night Rampage. We scan over the crowd and notice several signs: “Amy will Nuke you!”, “El: Maybe?”, “Beth broke my Harte”, “Saint: Epic Fail”, “I Believe in Justice!”, “Rosen/Crazyman 08”, “Got Jesse?”, “One and Only: Saint Fan!” and the ever popular “Die Level Die”.
Khan: “Hello everyone and welcome to Friday Night Rampage, we’ve got an exciting night lined up for you, but first we take you to the ring for an opening statement from EwC Vice President… Michael Saint.”
Lights in the arena go out as “House of the Rising Sun” by The Animals hits on the PA as Michael Saint starts to make his way to the ring with a white spotlight shinning on him, around his waist the KCW Undisputed Championship shines brightly through the dark.
Ann: “From Los Angeles, California weighing in at one-hundred and seventy-five pounds. He is the EwC Vice President and ‘The Franchise’ Michael Saint!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Saint enters the ring and walks to the center before taking a knee. Saint puts out his arms looking on at the crowd. Ann hands Michael Saint the microphone and gets out of his way, as Michael Saint brings the microphone to his lips.
“Before I get started tonight, I would like the following people to come out here, to be by my side as I say what I’m about to say. First and foremost, Level One…”
Put You On Game- 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.
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 over to Michael Saint.
“I would also like to have Jesse Nunez, Maddog, and Na Fianna to come down here.”
Normally, music would play, but the four of them seem to be in a position where they are forced to come down to the ring together in silence. Crazyman takes notice, of a sign in the crowd making the claim, “The Browns live in Baltimore”, and continues on his way quickly, trying hard not to look back. The four of them get into the ring. There is visible tension between Rorschach and Jesse Nunez as they completely avoid looking at each other. Crazyman walks right up to Michael Saint, seeming to give him a bright and cheery (and maybe a little sarcastic) ‘what up!’. Saint rolls his eyes in response as no one pays much attention to Maddog.
“Now, as all of you know. The tension between the three brands is at a level that we’ve never seen before. I believe it is time that we set all of these petty grudges aside, and stand together in Brand Unity. We must stand together in these trying and difficult times if we are to survive as a brand, and…”
The lights in the arena go out as the intro to Pulse of the Maggots begins to play
"This is the year where hope fails you The test subjects run the experiments And the bastards you know, is the hero you hate But cohesing is possible if we strive There’s no reason, there’s no lesson No time like the present, telling you right now What have you got to lose, what have you got to lose Except your soul...who's with us!"
BANG
Pyro explodes as El Chupacabra and Beth Harte come down to the ring.
“Is there something you want, brother?”
“Hey, we are just here to answer your call for brand unity.”
“Well, good. I think we can all agree that we need too…”
“And our answer is no.”
“Excuse me?”
“Yes, we are going to pass on the whole truce for unity thing.”
Level One steps in front of Michael Saint, bringing his microphone to his own lips as he stands in stance that suggests that of a conquering hero.
“What the fuck you two? Seriously! I’ve been out fighting this damn war by myself, and you’re actually going to refuse? Fine! I can handle this shit by myself.”
It’s at this time that Beth Harte throws in her two cents.
“Ooooo wow Level One, you’ve been fighting Brawl by yourself? Have you gotten a look at Brawl lately Level One? They’re whoring themselves out to HCW to survive!”
Michael Saint takes his microphone back, trying to keep the peace.
“All the more reason why we need unity now.”
“Oh, so you need us to clean up after the mess that your chosen one created? We’ll pass.”
Level One tries to go after El Chupacabra only to have his side hold him back. Michael Saint turns back around to the other two ready to speak.
“We need to pull together now more then ever. Which is why, in the best interest of Rampage, I need to ask Amy Rosen to do the right thing and postpone her match against me indefinitely. In a crisis like this we need leadership, my leadership to…”
‘The Imperial March’ hits the arena as Amy Rosen comes out from behind the curtain, but she’s not alone. Right behind her are the rest of The Sedition, The Rev and Gladiator. Michael Saint buries his hand in his hands as it’s pretty obvious what Amy’s answer is going to be. The Sedition make their way slowly, (very slowly) down the ramp, before walking around to the back metal staircase, and making their way into the ring. Before any of them can say a word, Level One cuts into them on the microphone.
“Amy! What the FUCK!? We’re out here doing what’s right for Rampage, and you have the nerve, THE NERVE, to show up in the middle of a Rampage ring with roster members of Brawl and HCW! Do you want us to get overrun by those bastards you fucking bitch?”
Amy gives no verbal response, but instead just gives an amused shrug, signifying her indifference as The Rev just waves mouthing the words ‘Hi Mikey!’. Level One shakes his head in a frustrated fashion. Michael Saint re-takes the lead, bringing the microphone to his face as he points at The Rev and Gladiator.
“You two know damn well you are not welcome here! Amy… What the fuck are you thinking bringing them?”
During this time, Amy Rosen has gotten a microphone herself. She brings it up and lets Michael Saint in on the inner workings of her mad scientist brain of hers.
“I’m illustrating a point.”
“Excuse me?”
“You want me to drop everything I’ve wanted to do to you over the past year, to fight against Brawl and HCW. You want me to pick up the arms and fight against my own stalemates. You want The Sedition to have a Civil War. And did you actually believe I was going to do all of this… for you?”
“Amy, this isn’t the time to be….”
“Oh no, Michael, this is definitely the time. You’re backed into a corner, you can’t run from me anymore…”
“You do not get it, Amy! This is bigger then that, this is…”
“No Michael, you don’t get it… I don’t care.”
Silence. Those three words bring silence in droves over the other people in the ring.
“What Michael? You finally run out of things to say? Level One asked me if I wanted HCW and Brawl to overrun Rampage. There’s your answer, I don’t care. In fact, I really wouldn’t mind anything that exposes you as the second rate hack of an administrator that you are. The talent on Rampage has been you’ve saving grace, the one thing that has masked your incompetence. After all, we all know your history in promotions. When you’re in a position to save them… they have a way of dying.”
The Rev leans into Amy bringing her microphone close to him.
“Yeah! You refused to cut your pay in half to pay for SWA to stay open!”
Gladiator looks at Michael Saint and shakes his head in a ‘how could you’ manner as Amy takes her microphone back.
“There it is Michael. You wanted the truth, there it is. I will not fall in line with you for the good of Rampage. I will not stand together in brand unity and loyalty, because frankly, I have no brand loyalty… that, and I really, really want to watch you fail.”
“Wait… You mean to tell me…”
“That is correct Michael Saint! My hatred of you outweighs any sort of ‘loyalty’ I could ever feel towards the ‘brand’. Not that it matters, The Sedition is more important then this petty Brand war bullshit anyway. I know all of our ‘leaders’ expect us to fight each other for them, for the flag of the brand, but… yeah… it’s not happening.”
Michael Saint sighs as Level One walks over and gives the bottom rope a hard aggravated kick.
“So this is it? El Chupacabra… Our World Heavyweight Champion and Beth Harte are refusing to help because they have a blame the victim mentality, and hell probably love the chaos that our brand will fall into…”
El Chupacabra and Beth Harte just look at each other, smile, laugh, and nod in agreement.
“And then we have Amy Rosen… our United States Champion, and co- number one contender for the World Heavyweight Championship… committing open treason against us. Is this where we are as a brand? Is this how we are going to fall apart… apathy and treason?”
“Pretty much.”
Level One steps back to the center of the ring, shaking his head.
“You know what? Fuck all of you! I don’t need any of you to take care of this, I got this of lock down. Don’t you guys even worry about it, I’ll just do what I always do and win wars. After I take my championship back at Night of Champions 10, I’ll be able to pick up where I left off, and I’ll be able to represent Rampage’s dominance over those other two brands properly… as it’s World Heavyweight Champion. I’m the only one who can do it, because apparently, I’m the only one that cares.”
“That sounds about right. But Level One, I’m disappointed in you. I’m disappointed that you actually believe that you are going to win, and take the World Championship back. Because everyone knows that… ”
“Yeah Level One! That’s all me you little bitch!”
“That The Sedition is going to sweep Night of Champions 10…”
El Chupacabra stops dead in his tracks as his head jerks back to Amy. Rev and Gladiator on the other hand, believe the hype, and it shows on the bright, beaming, smiling faces that they carry.
“That Gladiator will retain the HCW Championship… that The Rev will defeat Jay Cee, AGAIN, for the EWC Championship… and I will be walking out at the end of the night as the World Heavyweight Champion.”
“Bullshit Amy, I will not be denied what’s rightfully mine… not again. This time, I’m not taking any chances.”
“Keep telling yourself that Level, but you won’t be able to deny this for long. But getting back to the point of all this… Michael Saint… I believe I speak for everyone in this ring, save your cronies… well, actually I speak for two of them too… but yeah… that thing I was going to say while speaking for everyone in the ring except you, your chosen one and the talentless lackeys: Go fuck yourself, you spineless coward.”
Michael Saint looks over at his brother and Beth Harte who clap enthusiastically with Amy’s statement, over to The Sedition standing tall with her, and back at Crazyman who only chuckles. Saint releases a sigh, realizing that this is how it had really gone. But then, a change occurs, a twinkle in his eye as he seems to gain a glimmer of hope.
“There is one more person I would like to talk to about this. This man has shown great promise since signing with Friday Night Rampage… and if he can come through with this, he will gain the kind of notoriety that will bring him very far in this business. I would like Jason Carpenter to come down here.”
As Becoming The Bull hits. Jason waits behind the stage, waiting for the song to really kick it into gear. As the guitar riffs start to wail, Jason walks out on stage. He raises his arms out to the crowd, and points toward the ring, as he does, the ramp down to the stage erupts in flame.
The fire dies down, and small puffs of flame escape all over the stage, Jason begins to walk down the ramp, He high fives a few fans as he goes down. He hops up the stairs to the ring, and enters. Once in the ring, he walks around for a bit before, his music cuts out and he comes face to face with Michael Saint, who goes into politician mode.
“Jason. Thank you for coming down here. As you know, there is a lot of tension between the Brands right now. And we need all the people we can get to stand together for the good of the Brand. And with three admittedly high profile superstars refusing, this is the time for someone to really step up and show me what they’re made of. You have a ton of promise, and if you do this for me, and follow my leadership… you will go very, very far here.”
“Saint, I can't help but respect the position that you hold in this brand. But that is all. I respect simply the position... not the man. You have the kind of power to make or break any superstar on the Rampage roster, but what you have done with that power is... revolting, at best. And, yeah joining you would be the best and fastest way to rise in this business, but I just cannot allow that to happen. I still have principles, Saint. I still believe in justice. Something that you just wouldn't understand.”
“Yeah Jay! Give him what for!”
“Shut up El! Jason, listen to me, I know I’m putting you in an awkward position here. But think about where we will be if we lose this. Think about what will happen if HCW and Brawl and just waltz in here and create chaos. Where is the justice in that Jason? You know what… you don’t have to give me a decision now. Think this over, and I know that you’ll make the right choice,”
“DUN! DUN! DUN!”
All eyes in the ring snap over to Amy Rosen, who giggles to herself.
“What will Jason Carpenter do?”
“Amy!”
“Will he help prevent chaos from spreading on Rampage and sell out his principals?”
“AMY!”
“Or will he follow his principals all the way and let the Rampage fall into place!”
“SHUT THE FUCK UP AMY!”
“Which will be the lesser of two evils? Tune in soon… same Saint Fail time, same Saint Fail channel.”
“You think you’re so fucking cool don’t you?”
“Well Saint, I suppose I don’t think that at all. After all, I know I’m cooler then this group of squares. Anyway Level, and Saint… we’d love to stay and banter with you the rest of the night, but I’ve got a title win to prepare for. Ta.”
Amy bows to the rest of the ring as ‘We Are The Champions’ by Queen hits the arena, and Sedition makes a show of how golden they are, as they step out of the ring. Carpenter appears to be in deep though, thinking over his options. El Chupacabra and Beth Harte take in the craziness of what has just occurred, Level One looks as though he is about to completely snap, Rorschach stands in silence, Crazyman just puts a mockingly comforting hand on Saint’s shoulder, and Jesse Nunez and Maddog stand with him. Amy backs her way up the ramp, eyeing Michael Saint, and pointing directly at the KCW Undisputed Championship he wears around his waist as the show cuts to commercial.
Last Edit: Aug 17, 2008 1:31:06 GMT -6 by Michael Saint
Post by Michael Saint on Aug 17, 2008 1:27:49 GMT -6
(Saint appears on the Tron)
Saint: You know I think Crazyman needs to defend his title tonight so this match is officially for the TV Title.
Opener Television Championship Match Alexia Valentine vs Crazyman(c)
She walks out with Derek Wellings, using him as her personal bodyguard. She waits for him to get in the ring first, and not only help her up but also help her in.
The intro of Fugazi's "Margin Walker" rings out over the PA. Flashes of light illuminate the arena as a plethora of weapons and foreign objects are thrown through the curtain and out onto the stage. As Guy Picciotto's desperate vocals play out, a ball of fire explodes into the air and Crazyman bursts through the curtain wildeyed and raging. He stops for a moment to survey the scene in front of him, an arena of EWC fans baying for blood. He marches down to the ring, grabbing a weapon in each hand as he walks through the mess in front of him. Upon reaching the ring, he launches the weapons over the top rope and rolls quickly inside. Slowly he gets to his feet, and paces the squared circle, head down, smacking his face to get his blood flowing.
(The bell rings and we are under way. Crazyman calls for a lock up and Alexia is happy to give him one. Crazyman easily picks up Alexia and slams her hard to the mat. Crazyman picks her up and slams her one more time. Crazyman goes for an elbow, but Alexia rolls out of the way. Alexia with a slam on Crazyman and drops an elbow missing as well. Both up and Alexia with a series of shots to the face of Crazyman. Alexia takes over the TV Champion with a suplex. Alexia picks up Crazyman and goes for a piledriver, but Crayman is able to backdrop his way out of the move. Alexia goes for a low blow, but her foot is caught and Crazyman takes her over with a capture suplex. Both are up and Alexia with a boot she goes for a capture suplex, but Crazyman hits a series of elbows to get out of the move. )
Khan: Alexia looking good out there.
Madden: It sucks that VP Saint made this a title match without telling Crazyman until just now.
(Both are on their feet and Crazyman with a clothesline. Alexia up and she gets a second clothesline for her troubles. Crazyman is getting on a roll now and that is not a good thing for Alexia. Crazyman with a boot followed up by a suplex
1
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kickout by Alexia. Alexia goes to take over the champion with a suplex, but Crazyman reverses and when he lands on his feet he gives Alexia an inverted DDT!!!!!!!!! Crasyman goes up top leaps off with The Flying Elbow, but Dereck pulls Alexia out of harms way!!!!!!!!!)
Khan: Oh that is bull
Madden: This match is over come on now.
(The ref is arguing with Alexia as Dereck gets in the ring. Crazyman goes for a spear on Dereck, but he moves out of the way and when Crazyman turns aroud Dereck hits Army Strong!!!!!!!!!!! Alexia stops her arguing and covers Crazyman
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kickout!!!!!!!!!!!!! Alexia is in shock. Alexia picks up the champ and low blow rolls up the champ holding the tights she is going to steal it!
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kickout again!)
Khan: All the dirty deeds in the world won't beat him.
Madden: Come on Crazyman.
(Dereck is back in the ring, but Rorschach comes out and takes him down. Alexia goes to slap Rorschach who catches her arm and then gives her The Owen Driver!!!!!!!!!!!! Crazyman up top and Flying Elbow Drop!!!!!!!!!!
1
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3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
Winner and STILL TELEVISION CHAMPION: CRAZYMAN!!!!!!!!!!!!
(Commercial)
Level-one walks into the arena and goes to the locker room. He sets down his bag and tag team championship belt as he goes to talk to Saint about what they plan on doing about the upcoming match against Rosen. While he was gone, the lights of the locker room flickered and dies. The camera stays in the room and by the time that the camera infrared turned on, the title had been moved a little. The lights slowly come back on right before Level-One walks back into the locker room. Level-One goes to grab the title and stops looking at it confused.
Level-One: Is this a fucking joke? *Level-one grabs the cameraman by the shirt.* Did you see anyone come into the locker room?
Cameraman: I’m sorry. I didn’t see anyone come into the locker room. The lights went out for about two minutes but there was no sounds in the locker room.
Level-One throws his bag across the room before holding the title up for the camera to see. “World Gayest Tag Team Jackass: Level-One” Level-One looks down where the bag sat and notices a piece of paper laying on the bench along with a brawl t-shirt. He picks it up and reads it before grabbing the shirt and storming down the hall to Saint’s office.
((***Break***))
Level-One and Saint are in Saint’s office staring at the note that L-O found. Neither man looks to be in a good mood as the read the note again.
“Hey Level-One and Saint,
Can you tell us what you are feeling knowing that
We slipped into the arena and stole your precious tag team title? We will be waiting for you.
-Brawl Roster”
Level-One: I see how it is. First they ban me, then they steal me title. Now it’s personal. I will get my tag team title back and brawl will pay dearly for this.
Singles Match Mike Corral vs Maddog
(Open in the ring where we see Maddog)
The lights in the arena die out as a lone voice is heard over the PA System.
"Just how deep do you believe?
Will you bite the hand that feeds?"
"The Hand That Feeds" by Nine Inch Nails begins to play as Mike Corral steps through the curtains. Corral makes his down to the ring, avoiding outstretched hands on his way and talking all the time. Corral gets to ringside and looks inside the ring before sliding underneath the bottom ropes. Corral quickly hops up and climbs the nearest turnbuckle, holding his arm high in the air. Corral then hops off and heads to the other turnbuckle, looking out to the fans. Corral starts yelling at the fans, screaming that this is his time to shine. Corral jumps off and begins to stretch, preparing for his opponent.
(The bell rings and the two men go to the center of the ring. Maddog with a go behind and takes down Corral. Maddog mounts his opponent and starts to slap the back of his head. Corral gets up and is in a huff. MAddog with a boot and Oppressive Society!
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3!!!!!)
Winner: Maddog
Khan: I am in shock.
Madden: Corral continues his losing ways on Rampage and I am confused.
(We fade to the hallway of the backstage area that has been destroyed we see Crack Monkey sitting around. Saint walks in.)
Saint: You do this?
Crack Monkey; Nope
Saint:" Who did
Crack Monkey: Not sure, but they did a hell of a job huh?
Post by Michael Saint on Aug 17, 2008 1:29:34 GMT -6
Tag Team Match Rorschach and Jason Carpenter vs Jesse Nunez and Level One
The lights go out, leaving the arena in darkness as a monstrous roar rings out across the PA. As Godzilla's theme builds in volume and intensity, pale spotlights illuminate the ring. One spotlight shines upon the stage, gradually revealing the figure of Rorschach. He walks down to the ring, head slightly bowed, each step slow and deliberate. Upon reaching the ring, Rorschach carefully removes his coat and hat, and hangs them from a ring post. He climbs into the ring and rolls his head, clenching and unclenching his fists as he waits for the bell.
As Becoming The Bull hits. Jason waits behind the stage, waiting for the song to really kick it into gear. As the guitar riffs start to wail, Jason walks out on stage. He raises his arms out to the crowd, and points toward the ring, as he does, the ramp down to the stage erupts in flame.
The fire dies down, and small puffs of flame escape all over the stage, Jason begins to walk down the ramp, He high fives a few fans as he goes down. He hops up the stairs to the ring, and points up to the second floor as he enters. Once in the rings, he walks around for a bit before, smiling and getting down on his knees. Jason bows before the crowd, before sliding out to await his opponent
Basic Thugonomics Remix" begins to play on the PA. The fans jump out of their seats cheering.
So, you think you're untouchable?
[John Cena: Chorus (Scratched) x2] Word life--this is Basic Thugonomics Word life--I'm untouchable but I'm forcin' you to feel me
People watching at home see Jesse's titantron playing on their screen for a few moments. Then it returns to the stage area and Jesse is standing there looking down at his feet with his forearms crossed in front of him. He stands there for a few moments as then Jesse lifts his head up and gives a smirk as he then puts his arms in the air doing the “Word Life” hands as the fans cheer. The camera zooms out from the rafters to show the whole arena on their feet. The camera then zooms back in front of Jesse. Jesse is wearing his black "The Prodigy" t-shirt with a chain with dog tags around his neck. He also has on a black hat on his head. The hat reads "The Prodigy" on the front and his name on the back, the hat is tilted slightly to the right of his head so that is barely covering over his right eye but he could still see and you could still see his eye barely. Every time the song starts to scratch, Jesse does the “You Can’t See Me” wave.
Jesse Nunez: Whether fightin’ or spittin’ my discipline is unforgivin’ Had you down for the count, another time re-livin’ I am the face of wrestlin‘, know the name There ain’t no time for restin’, got to play the game Enter my state of mind to see where my life be Now take the hate in my life and times it by three Take the hint kid, I ain’t gonna back down You hear my theme playin’ its time for Smackdown I’m takin’ the E.W.C by force You face me I’ll show you no remorse Call me Brawl’s franchise player there’s no stoppin’ me Thug KoneXion, Force, there ain’t no toppin’ me Cold blooded killer in the heat of the night “You Can’t See Me” kid I’m out of yo’ sight The Champ is back yo’ whole label is whack, Matter of fact, take yo’ ---- and take yo’ ass to the back
Jesse has the "Word Life" fingers in the air going down the ramp toward the ring.
[John Cena: Chorus (Scratched) x2] Word life--this is Basic Thugonomics Word life--I'm untouchable but I'm forcin' you to feel me
Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, weighing 240 lbs. From Phoenix, Arizona, Jesse "The Prodigy" Nuñez!
Jesse looks around the stadium and sees everybody cheering him around the arena. Jesse then runs and slides into the ring. He slides into the ring. As he stands up he looks around at the fans once more. Jesse walks to the furthest turnbuckle away from him as he climbs to the middle turnbuckle he puts the "Word Life" fingers in the air holding it in both hands, as he does gold sparks fall from the rafters around the ring. Jesse jumps down as the sparks continue to fall, he does the same on the opposite turnbuckle, the sparks end. Jesse then takes his hat off and throws it into the crowd. He also takes off his t-shirt and throws it at the opposite side of the crowd. He walks over to the furthest turnbuckle and he begins to throw punches to get himself warmed up. He then takes off his chain with the dog tags on it and hands it to someone at ringside. His theme music begins to die off.
[John Cena: Chorus (Scratched) x2] Word life--this is Basic Thugonomics Word life--I'm untouchable but I'm forcin' you to feel me
Put You On Game- 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: From Toronto, Ontario, Canada! Weighing in at 262 pounds, he is the current 1/2 of the Tag-Team Champions...Level-One!!!
Level-One puts his title on a 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 his tag title high in the air. Level-One hops down, and awaits for the fight in-front of him.
(The bell rings as Rorschach and Jesse start off for their respective teams. We get a lock up and Rorschach starts off by shoving his opponent across the ring like they were nothing. Jesse gets to his feet this time being smart kicking the knee of Rorschach before locking up. Rorschach is able to give Jesse a back suplex. Jesse is up and charges nailing a shoulder block sending down his opponent. Jesse picks up Rorschah and goes for his finisher early on in the match, but Rorschach is able to get out of it. Jesse goes over and makes a tag to his partner. The former World Champion is in the ring and comes out with a clothesline to Rorschach. Rorschach is up and is taken down. Rorschach makes a tag to Carpenter and he comes in to a huge kick to the face from Level One.)
Khan: Level One looking good.
Madden: That is why he was champion.
( Carpenter is up and starts to take a beating from Level One who is out of control. Level One sets up and delivers a big time suplex. Level One sets up for The Level Advance, but Carpenter gets out and right away runs over tagging in his partner. Rorschach and Level One go at it. The two men start to trade punches with Level One getting an advantage. Level One hits the ropes and comes back with a big clothesline.
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kickout by Rorschach. Level One with a tag to Jesse.)
Khan: Jesse back in.
Madden: Level One wants a breather looks like.
(Jesse in and starts to take over where his partner left off. Rorschach is able to stop him and takes over. Rorschach with a series of shot and follows it up with a haymkaker nearly taking the head off Jesse
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broke up by Level One.)
Khan: So close
Madden: This would have been a big upset if Jesse lost.
(Rorschach with a tag to his partner and Jesse welcomes him with a DDT. Jesse picks up Carpenter and gives him The Ressurection!!!!! Jesse covers
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LEvel One breaks it up. Jesse looks confused, but then goes to his corner and tags in Level One. Level One in and he gives Carpenter The Level Advance
Post by Michael Saint on Aug 17, 2008 1:34:45 GMT -6
EWC United States & KCW Undisputed Championships Match
Ann: “The following contest is a no disqualification match scheduled for one fall and is for both the EwC United States Championship AND the KCW Undisputed World Heavyweight Championship! Introducing first…”
She Blinded Me With SCIENCE!
Amy Rosen strolls casually out from behind the curtain and out onto the stage. Amy looks up into the lights with her eyes closed as if she expects the crowd to begin throwing roses at her feet. When she looks down and sees nothing there, she just sort of shrugs and strolls inattentively down to the ring.
SCIENCE!
There is an explosion of pyros, which you wouldn’t know by looking at Amy, who seems as if she hadn’t even noticed, before walking up the steels steps and getting into the ring. Amy looks around as if finally realizing where she is, and finally prepares herself for the match, waiting for her opponent to make their entrance.
Ann: “From New York City… weighing in at 125 pounds… she is the EwC United States Champion… Amy Rosen!”
Madden: “Here it is! He comes the Vice President!”
Lights in the arena go out, “House of the Rising Sun” by The Animals hits on the PA as Michael Saint starts to make his way to the ring with a white spotlight shinning on him.
Ann: “From Los Angeles, California weighing in at one-hundred and seventy-five pounds. He is the EwC Vice President and The Franchise… the KCW Undisputed Champion… Michael Saint!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Saint enters the ring and walks to the center before taking a knee. Saint puts out his arms looking on at the crowd.
Ding! Ding!
Amy and Michael slowly step towards the ring test each other out with a few swings here and there, trying to get a feel for how the other will set out to accomplish the task of trying to pull out the victory. Finally, the two lock up in the center of the ring, with Michael shoving Amy back, before the two lock up again. Michael brings Amy into a side headlock, only to have Amy shove Michael away, into the ropes. Michael rebounds back, knocking Amy to the mat with a shoulder block, Michael tosses himself into the ropes, rebounds back, stepping over Amy as she rolls over. Michael rebounds off the opposite ropes as Amy leap frogs over him, Michael hits the other ropes again and comes back, right into Amy’s feet, which launch him head over heels down to the mat.
Khan: “Great exchange to start things out here, but you know as well as I do that this match will get a lot more violent before it’s all said and done.”
Madden: “So?”
Amy and Michael both roll back to their feet. Michael goes for a right hand, only to have Amy block the attempt and connect with a hard left hand followed up by a hard right that knocks Michael back into the corner. Amy gives Michael one last hard shot in the face before taking a step back and connecting with a hard kick to Michael’s head. Amy then rushes over to the opposite corner, before rushing back and hitting Michael with a corner splash that cause’s Michael to groggily stumble out of the corner.
Khan: “The champion is taking the brunt of Amy’s offense early here tonight.”
Madden: “Good… good…”
Amy takes another swing at Michael, which Michael is able to duck under before leveling Amy with a spinning heel kick to the face. Amy rolls to her feet quickly, Michael charges and lands a leg lariat that brings both wrestlers back down to the mat. Michael gets back to his feet, jumping into the air and landing a leg drop across Amy’s chest before she can get back up.
Khan: “Michael really wants this match Wayne; he wants to prove himself a real champion back in KCW.”
Madden: “It’s too bad he can only to it against Amy.”
Khan: “What’s that supposed to mean?”
Madden: “We both know that the only reason Amy is even getting this shot is because she got it handed to her on a platter.”
Khan: “That’s bullshit and you know it! Amy busted her ass and went undefeated back then, but Saint kept choosing other people to face instead.”
Madden: “That’s Mr. Saint!”
Khan: “Fuck you!”
Michael lifts Amy back to her feet and whips her into the ropes. Amy rebounds off the ropes with a spinning wheel kick to the face of Michael. Michael gets back to his feet quickly, Amy grabs his wrist wrenching his arm, over and over before finally knocking him back down to his feet with a hook kick. Amy rushes back into the ropes, rebounding back, and hitting Michael with a flipping senton across his body.
Khan: “While Michael has the weigh and power advantage, Amy has the quickness advantage, and has that certain style about her that prevents people from being able to successfully predict her next move in the ring.”
Madden: “That’s just fancy talk for she has no clue what she’s doing in there.”
Amy lifts Michael back to his feet going for an Irish whip into the corner, only to have Michael counter it by dropping Amy’s head onto the mat with a DDT. Amy is able to roll to her feet pretty quickly taking a swing at Michael connecting with the side of his head, Amy goes for another, which Michael is able to counter with an armbar takedown. Amy punches and kicks her way out of the hold, before getting back to her feet and rushing Michael with a yakuza kick that Michael catches, before slamming Amy back to the mat with an exploder suplex.
Khan: “Michael Saint is a phenomenal wrestler, and can go hold for hold with anybody in the business. Those counters right there are just one example.”
Madden: “Yeah, yeah, yeah! That’s why he’s the champion, blah, blah, blah… we get it!”
Michael lifts Amy back to her feet, gives her a hard punch to the face. Amy responds with a kick to the mid-section and a body slam set-up, into a reverse DDT. Amy steps over Michael, flipping back with a standing moonsault across Michael’s chest and stomach. Michael is able to get back to his feet and takes a swing at Amy, who ducks under it and smashes Michael’s face into the mat with a stroke.
Khan: “Amy showing that as good as Michael is, she can still more then keep up with him.”
Madden: “She’s a damn Jew Woman that is stealing some great REAL American man wrestler’s job. Fuck Amy.”
Amy lifts Michael back to his feet, only to have Michael hit a snap neckbreaker that seems to come out of nowhere. Michael keeps a hold of Amy’s neck as he rolls back to his feet, turns it around, and drops Amy with a reverse DDT. Michael goes to repeat the move, only to have Amy spin out of it, and goes for a clothesline. Michael ducks under it grabs Amy from behind and hits her with a german suplex that he bridges for the pin.
Khan: “German Suplex. Early cover.”
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Khan: “Amy kicks out.”
Madden: “I don’t know why people keep trying all those stupid early covers.”
Khan: “In a match like this, where your body will go through all that it does, you need to do everything you can to shorten it before it shortens your career.”
Madden: “Whatever, I just think they’re lazy punks.”
Michael lifts Amy back to her feet, going for a stroke in response to Amy’s from earlier. Amy has other ideas however, and elbows Michael in the face before hitting him with a Russian leg sweep. Amy keeps a hold of the move, rolling both himself and Michael back to their feet, hitting Michael with another Russian leg sweep. Amy then rolls back to his feet while dragging Michael with him again, before delivering a third Russian leg sweep.
Madden: “Not only is she a Jew, but she’s a thief too!”
Khan: “What?”
Madden: “Didn’t that look a little familiar to you?”
Khan: “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
Madden: “Of course not. I’m the only one who actually does any research. You just sit there with your gay liberal idealist communist terrorist attitude, and attack our wonderful leader.”
Amy rolls over again, looking to give Michael a fourth Russian leg sweep, only to have Michael elbow his way out of it, charge forward, and clothesline him over the top rope, sending Amy down to the floor below. Michael looks down at Amy on the floor, rushes the ropes and flies over landing on Amy with a swan dive Plancha. The referee begins his count, but then he remembers that there is no count, because there are no count outs.
Khan: “MICHAEL WITH A SWAN DIVE!”
Michael gets back to his feet. With Amy crushed on the floor, Michael gets back to his feet and gets onto the apron. Amy stands on her feet again, right as Michael leaps off the apron, nearly taking Amy head off as they both crash to the floor.
Madden: “Yeah Michael! Do more! More!”
Khan: “These two have never gotten along, so you know this match will only escalate in violence.”
Michael stands back on his feet and lifts Amy to hers, before slamming her head into the apron and dragging him up to it. Michael sets Amy up on the apron before jumping off the apron with a DDT back down to the floor.
Khan: “My god!”
Madden: “One down, six million to go.”
Michael gets back to his feet and rolls Amy back into the ring before sliding into the ring himself.
Khan: “Finally, the action taking place back into the ring.”
Michael lifts Amy back to his feet and whips him into the turnbuckle. Amy leaps up to the turnbuckle just before impact and back flips off, connecting with a whisper in the wind type strike. Amy rolls back to her feet, as Michael does the same. Amy rushes forward, sending Michael back to the mat with a STO. Amy climbs to the top turnbuckle, gives a showoff-ish hand sign crowd before flipping off and landing across Michael’s body with a moonsault. Amy jumps back to her feet, and rushes up the turnbuckle again, this time hitting the fallen Michael with a senton splash, before crawling over and hooking his leg for a pin attempt.
Khan: “Moonsault followed by a Senton splash! The cover!”
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Madden: “Michael kicked out! And the slaughter of the Rosen rebellion will continue.”
Amy lifts Michael to his feet, only to get a boot to the gut and tossed through the middle rope and down to the floor. Michael slides under the bottom ropes, blocks a punch attempt from Amy, and slams her head into the ring post. Michael lifts Amy into the air, wrapping her legs around the ring post, and keeping a hold of the as he rolls back into the ring. Michael locks a figure four leg lock on Amy as his legs are wrapped around the ring post.
Khan: “Ring post figure four leg lock! Amy is being tortured!”
Madden: “Good… good…”
Khan: “And you call Amy the thief.”
Madden: “What?”
Khan: “Nothing.”
After several moments of Amy screaming in pain, Michael releases the hold, and Amy crashes down to the floor. Michael rolls to the outside, looking to get Amy back into the ring, only to have Amy slam his head into the guardrail.
Khan: “Here we go again.”
Amy grabs Michael by the hair, and tosses him over the guardrail, into the crowd, and crashing into a series of chairs right as the crowd clears away.
Khan: “MICHAEL CRASHES INTO THE CROWD!”
Madden: “It’s Detroit all over again.”
Amy charges the rail, placing her hands on the top and using them to perform a full front flip leg line lariat that hits across Michael’s throat, sending both wrestlers crashing into the floor.
Khan: “OH MY GOD!”
Amy slowly stands back to her feet, dragging Michael up with her, and tossing him back over the guardrail. Amy leaps over the rail, landing a leg drop across Michael’s back.
Khan: “Great athleticism by Amy!”
Amy lifts Michael back to his feet and tosses him into the ring, before rolling back in herself.
Khan: “Amy tossing Michael back into the ring.”
Amy lifts Michael to his feet only to have Michael slap her hands away, kick her in the stomach, and hit her with the high angle cradle. Michael doesn’t release the facelock however, and rolls back to his feet with Amy in tow. Michael sets her up for a Russian leg sweep but instead of snapping the opponent back, he pivots and clotheslines Amy to the ground. Michael gives Amy a hard kick while she’s down before dragging her back to her feet and connecting with three rolling Dragon Suplexes with the third one bridged out into a pin attempt.
Khan: “THE COVER!”
Madden: “Amy has to be dead…”
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Khan: “SHE KICKED OUT!!”
Michael cannot believe it himself, and takes it out on Amy’s head with a long series on punches. Michael drags Amy back to her feet, goes for a clothesline, only to have him block the attempt and nail Michael with a cutter. Amy goes behind Michael and locks in a Pump handle position. He picks him up as if he were going for a Pump handle suplex before flipping Michael up and landing in a powerbomb position. Amy holds Michael down for a pin attempt
Khan: “THE COVER!”
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Madden: “MICHAEL KICKS OUT!”
Amy kicks Michael in the head, letting him get to his knees. He then runs to the ropes and delivers a back-flip kick to Michael’s chin and face. Amy again makes the pin attempt, this time even hooking both legs.
Khan: “THE COVER!”
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Khan: “HE KICKED OUT! HE KICKED OUT!”
Madden: “YES! Keep going Mr. Saint!!”
Amy goes to the top rope again, this time waiting for Michael to get back to his feet. The moment this happens Amy leaps off the top and down onto Michael. Whatever Amy was planning on doing is completely shattered when Michael counters it into a high-impact lifting snap reverse STO.
Khan: “OUT OF NOWHERE! THE COVER!”
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Khan: “AMY GOT HIS FOOT ON THE ROPE!”
Michael looks absolutely crushed by this turn of events, but lifts Amy back to her feet quickly anyway. Michael drags Amy to the center of the ring, and hits a second reverse STO. Michael is not content with just that move however, and goes up to the top rope before leaping off for a top-rope frog splash with incredible hang time, and subsequently incredible impact and remains on top of Amy as the referee gets down to make the count.
Khan: “THE COVER!!”
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Madden: “AGAIN AMY KICKS OUT!”
It is at this time that Level One comes walking down to the ring, sliding under the rope into the ring, lifting Amy up to her feet, and hitting her with the Darkness Shine. Michael drags her to the center of the ring as Level One goes up to the top rope, looking to end the match on Michael Saint’s behalf.
Khan: “Oh this is bullshit!”
Madden: “Hey, she agreed to make it no DQ, it’s her own fault!”
Before Level One can make the leap, however, the rest of The Sedition makes their way down to the ring. The Rev slides under the ropes into the ring, rushes to the corner, and nails Level One with The REV-elation. Gladiator lifts grabs Michael Saint and whips him into the corner.
Khan: “I guess it pays to have these guys around some of the time.”
Madden: “As much as I love them, that’s how much I hate them right now!”
Before Gladiator can capitalize on his advantage over Michael Saint, a hand comes in and grabs his legs, pulling him out to the floor.
Khan: “It’s Cameron Hayden!”
Madden: “HCW Scumbag!”
Just as Cameron Hayden and Gladiator start to brawl on the outside, Jay Cee hops the railing and stands on the outside. Rev takes notice and throws himself over the top rope and down to the floor on top of Jay Cee.
Khan: “Jay Cee! The EwC champion!”
Madden: “Who keeps opening the back door?”
On the other side of the ring, we see Gladiator clothesline Cameron Hayden over the top of the guardrail, and back him up into the crowd with a large series of punches. Cameron blocks one near the door to the outside, and slams Gladiator through the door with a hard kick to the temple.
Khan: “This is mayhem!”
Jay Cee is lifted to his feet by The Rev, and comes back with an eye poke on him, before whipping him across the ringside floor, across the ramp and into the guardrail. Jay Cee follows him, charging into him with a knee strike to the chest. Jay Cee pulls Rev out of the guardrail and drags him off behind the curtain, giving him hard kicks and punches as he does.
Madden: “Well good, maybe now he can have that nice two on one that we were having.”
Level One finally gets back to his feet at the same time that Amy does. Level One goes for a strong lariat, only to have Amy duck under the attempt. Amy tries to follow up with a spinning heel kick, but Level One is able to duck under it as well. Amy goes for something else, but never gets the chance to get it off as Michael Saint blindsides her with a flying forearm smash to the side of the head, sending her back down to the mat.
Madden: “Now that’s more like it!”
Khan: “I’m no Amy Rosen fan, but this… is bullshit.”
Just then, from behind the curtain, El Chupacabra and Beth Harte come running down to the ring, attacking Level One and Michael Saint. El Chupacabra grabs his younger brother and plants him on his head with a massive DDT. Beth Harte scores with a kick to the groin of Level One before tossing him between the ropes and down to the floor. El Chupacabra then, leaps over the rope, landing on Level One with a flipping senton into the chest.
Madden: “No!”
Khan: “Yes!”
Beth Harte watches the two start to brawl on the outside before turning around to face Michael Saint, only to find Maddog between her and Saint. Maddog grabs Beth Harte, hitting her with a big sweeping Sambo suplex, lifting her to her feet, and hitting her with a jumping piledriver onto the mat, before lifting her back to her feet and tossing her to the outside. Maddog slides out of the ring, grabbing a chair and sliding it into the ring, following behind it. He lifts it over Amy Rosen and prepares to bring it down onto her, but gets the chair grabbed from behind him. He spins around to see Jason Carpenter, who slams the chair to the mat before kicking him in the stomach, dragging him over to the turnbuckle, stepping up to the middle rope, and hitting Maddog with And Justice for All, with his chest landing on the chair.
Madden: “Damn it! Where the hell did he come from!? And why the hell did he get involved anyway? Isn’t he supposed to be about justice?”
Khan: “He stopped Maddog from interfering in the match, thus, keeping it one on one. Seems pretty just to me.”
Madden: “Ah fuck ya!”
Jason picks Maddog up off the mat and tossed him to the outside. Carpenter follows him out, lifting him back to his feet and giving him hard chop across the chest, before clotheslining him over the guardrail, sending both men to the other side in the crowd. Beth gets back to her feet on the outside, just in time for Jesse Nunez and Na Fianna to make their way down to the ring. Jesse Nunez grabs Beth, pulls her close, up into the air before driving her back down to the floor with The Resurrection.
Khan: “Beth has been destroyed here!”
Madden: “About time someone punished that d**e for saying no to me!”
Jesse lifts her to her feet, boots her in the gut, and goes for a big strong punch, only to have Beth hit the floor to avoid the punch… sending the punch right into the masked monster Rorschach.
Rorschach looks over at Jesse, before charging forward and leveling him with a massive lariat that nearly takes him out of his shoes. Crazyman looks to want to get involved but seems to think better of it as Jesse Nunez and Rorschach brawl there way up the ramp.
Khan: “My god! Will we ever have this be one on one?”
Madden: “Why do you want that so badly?”
Crazyman walks to the timekeepers table, and grabs a chair. Instead of entering the ring however, he sets the chair up in front of the ring, sits in the chair, and puts his feet up on the ring apron, watching the action in the ring. Amy Rosen and Michael Saint look at each other, charge forward and hit each other with simulations super kicks, knocking each other down to the mat again. Over in the crowd near the door, Carpenter takes a hard shot to the jaw from Maddog. As on the opposite side of the arena. Level One knocks El Chupacabra to the floor, and gives him several kicks to the ribs.
Madden: “Good thing we have dozen’s of cameras in the arena.”
Khan: “Yeah, who would want to miss any of this?”
Out of nowhere, Level One gets blindsided by a chair shot to the skull, from Crack Monkey. Who stands on the rail and throws his arms high into the air, eating up the massive crowd reaction from his actions.
Khan: “It’s Crack Monkey!”
Madden: “Drug test!”
Over on the stage at the top of the ramp. Rorschach gives Jesse Nunez a hard kick to the gut, scoops him up and drops him on his head with the sit-down tombstone piledriver onto the steel.
Khan: “Rorschach just drove Jesse’s head into the steel!”
Madden: “Why couldn’t he just stick to the script Saint gave him!?”
Over on the opposite side of the arena, Carpenter DDT’s Maddog on the concrete floor, before pulling a table off of the wall. Jason Carpenter sets the table up, and places Maddog on it, before setting him up on it. Beth Harte comes up from behind, telling Jason to make sure Maddog doesn’t move. Jason lays in a few punches into Maddog’s head, as Beth walks up the stairs a ways, and comes back, standing on top of the doorway, a good ten feet above the table. Beth turns her back to the table as Jason Carpenter steps away from it. Beth the jumps backwards, hitting the Harte Attack on Maddog through the table, sending both down to the concrete.
Madden: “HOLY SHIT!”
Khan: “HOLY SHIT!”
With the two of them thoroughly destroyed, the camera switches back over to Crack Monkey soaking in the crowd support. From behind him Level One gets back up to his feet, hits him with a low blow and shoves him off the railing, sending him crashing between fifteen and twenty feet down to the floor.
Khan: “DEAR GOD!”
Madden: “Yes! Kill that druggie!”
Back in the ring, both Michael and Amy are still down on the mat, slowly trying to get themselves back to their respective feet. Just then, a group of Rampage security guards come to the ring with four shopping carts full of weapons, before making their exit, leaving the carts behind. Amy beats Michael to it and scores with a quick kick to the temple followed up by several rights and lefts to the fallen champion. Amy lifts Michael to his feet and gives him a hard chop across the chest followed up by several more, driving Michael back into the corner. Amy charges in with a hard elbow to the temple followed by a strong kick to the stomach. Amy then drags Michael out from the corner, going for a strong punch to the face that Michael blocks, and takes Amy down to the mat with an arm drag takeover.
Madden: “Flawless execution by the champion Michael Saint there.”
Khan: “Agreed. He’s an asshole, but still a great wrestler.”
Michael lifts Amy back to her feet and tosses her into the ropes. Instead of waiting for Amy to rebound back, however, Michael charges forward, clotheslining Amy over the top rope, sending both wrestlers crashing down to the floor.
Khan: “The match could go anywhere now, there are no count outs, but the fall must take place in the ring.”
Madden: “Well good, we can’t be having another Uncensored situation happen. Pinning guys out next the stage and all that stupid shit.”
The shopping cart is filled up with two chairs, a cane, and a road sign each. Amy is the first to her feet and steps past the cart and goes under the ring, pulling out a table and starting to set it up on the outside, only to have Michael spin her around and plant a forearm shot into her face.
Khan: “Amy getting the table out…”
Madden: “Here comes violence…”
Michael lifts a cane out of the nearest shopping cart and gives Amy a hard shot to the ribs before cracking it over her head. Michael goes back into the cart and lifts out the stop sign and smashes it repeatedly over Amy’s head until it is no longer useable.
Madden: “YES!! KILL THAT JEW!”
Khan: “Your whiteness is showing…”
Madden: “What? Seriously? Where?”
Michael lifts Amy off the floor with a hard kick to the face, and slams her head into the apron before rolling her up. Michael picks the table up, a setting it up at an angle as Amy rolls herself completely into the ring.
Khan: “Oh dear god… I think I know what Michael is going for here…”
Madden: “Please tell me it will kill Amy.”
Khan: “A DDT off the apron through a table on the floor?”
Madden: “YES!”
Michael drags Amy back out onto the apron before climbing up himself and preparing his viscous move. Only to have Amy punch his way out, and kicks Michael back down to the floor. Michael lands on his feet with his back to Amy, and the moment he turns, Amy comes down on him with an asai moonsault.
Khan: “Great counter by Amy!”
Madden: “Damn it!”
With Michael crashed down on the floor Amy grabs the table again, this time successfully bringing it off the floor and setting it up. Amy grabs a chair from the cart and smashes it over Michael’s head, before rolling him up onto the table.
Khan: “Amy looking to go high risk here!”
Madden: “This shouldn’t be good…”
Amy rolls back into the ring, before grabbing a hold of the top rope before pulling himself over it headfirst and landing across Michael’s chest with a senton flip splash that drives him through the table. The crowd explodes with excitement for what they have just seen.
Khan: “My god!”
Madden: “POOR SAINT!!”
Amy slowly rolls to her feet taking a good fifteen to twenty seconds to fully stand. After a quick breather she begins to lay in several stomps to the head and body of Michael. Finally lifting him back to his feet and slamming his head into the steel steps before slamming him headfirst into the guardrail, followed up by whipping him into the steel steps sending Michael flying over the top of them, crashing back down on the floor headfirst.
Khan: “Amy is now firmly in the drivers seat.”
Madden: “Come on Mr. Saint! You can do it.”
Michael slowly finds his way back to his feet, still a bit dazed from getting driven through the table. Amy charges, catapulting himself off the steel steps and going for a flying lariat, only to have Michael duck under it and send Amy crashing in the floor face first.
Khan: “Smart move by Michael.”
Madden: “I don’t think so; he should’ve just let himself get hit.”
Khan: “Are you going to ridicule everything I say every time I point anything out?”
Madden: “Probably. All you ever do is say the obvious.”
Michael rushes back over to the cart, picking the cane back up off the floor and returns to the rising Amy with it in his hand. Michael lifts it high over his head and brings it down across the back of Amy. Michael follows this up with several more shots right into the same exact location, over and over and over again.
Madden: “Awesome! Don’t stop Michael!”
Michael gives Amy yet another hard shot into the back with the cane, before lifting her back to her feet and driving the cane into her chest, then wrapping it around her neck, choking the life out of her, before giving her a white Russian leg sweep into the guardrail.
Khan: “White Russian leg sweep!”
Madden: “Hanging out with Amy has rubbed off on Michael, now even he’s stealing shit. Next, he’ll be pulling a Jew move and starting a war.”
Michael lifts Amy back to her feet and gives her a hard chop across the chest, followed up by a second chop across the neck, followed up back a spinning backhand chop across the face. Michael grabs Amy and whips her into the far guardrail, chases after Amy and drives a knee into her stomach the moment of impact.
Khan: “Fantastic timing by Michael.”
Madden: “As long as it works in breaking down Amy, he could have completely botched it for all I care.”
Michael kicks Amy while she’s down several times and throws in a few angry stomps and fists just to make all things even. With one last hard shot to Amy’s gut, Michael goes to lift her off of the floor, only to receive a low blow from Amy.
Madden: “That bitch!”
Khan: “All legal John.”
Amy stands back on her feet, sliding the chair over into position with her foot, before locking Michael into a front face lock and dropping him on his head onto the chair with a quick snap DDT.
Khan: “What a viscous move by Amy!”
Amy lifts Michael back to his feet, and drapes him over the guardrail with Michael’s head hanging out into the crowd. Amy lays in several punches into the back of Michael’s head to hold him in place.
Khan: “I’m not sure what she’s looking for here…”
Amy rushes away from the position she’s left Michael in, and leaps up onto the guardrail. Amy rushes back to Michael while balancing herself up top. The instant before she runs into Michael, she jump up, hitting a full front flip leg drop to the back of Michael’s neck, sending both wrestlers down to the concrete floor in the crowd.
Khan: “MY GOD!”
Madden: “Get mad Amy! Take a swing at someone! Just get fired!”
Amy struggles back to her feet, managing to drag Michael back up and roll him over the guardrail and back down to the floor at ring side. Amy follows Michael and rolls him back into the ring. Amy follows him in and makes a quick cover hooking the back leg.
Khan: “Amy has the cover!”
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Khan: “Michael kicks out!”
Madden: “Thank god!”
Amy rolls back out of the ring, grabbing the table and tosses it into the ring. Amy then goes back under the ring and pulls out a ladder, and slides that in as well, before rolling in herself. She sets up the table in the center of the ring, and the ladder in the corner turnbuckle. Michael gets back to his feet and grabs Amy from behind, going for a roll up pin.
Madden: “YES!”
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Khan: “Amy gets out!”
Madden: “Damn it!”
Both of them get to their feet, Saint goes for a lariat, which Amy ducks before booting him in the gut and hitting Saint with his own Franchiser.
Khan: “She hit him with his own move!”
Madden: “THAT BITCH!”
Amy drags him back up to his feet before lying him on his back on the table. Amy then turns around and climbs up the ladder in the corner, slowly taking each step until she reaches the very top. Amy raises her arms high into the air with her back to Saint before leaping into the air backwards, twisting around doing two full front flips before landing with a leg drop across the chest of Saint, driving him through the table.
Khan: “HOLY SHIT! ANNILATRIX OFF THE LADDER THROUGH THE TABLE!”
Madden: “NO!!!!!!”
The crowd screams at the top of their lungs in excitement at what they’ve just seen. Amy manages to sit up, and throws herself backwards onto Saint’s chest, for the cover.
Khan: “Here it is!”
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Ding! Ding!
Ann: “Here is your winner…. And the NEW KCW Undisputed World Heavyweight Champion… AMY ROSEN!!”
Khan: “She did it!!”
Madden: “DAMN IT!”
The newly won championship is handed to Amy, who forces her way back to her feet, holding it in the air. Level One sneaks back into the ring, and hits Amy from behind, knocking her to the mat. Level One goes to continue the attack, only to get spun around by El Chupacabra who holds his EwC World Heavyweight Championship with him. El drops the title on the mat and lifts Level One up for the Cuban Missile Crisis, only to have Level One slip out, hitting a low blow of Chupa, and hitting him with his own title in the back.
Khan: “Level One on the attack!”
Madden: “Thank you Level!”
Level drops the title on the mat, and lifts Amy back up to her feet, and up for a second Darkness Shine, only to have Amy slip away and hit Level One with a spinning heel kick. Amy then runs into the ropes, does a handspring, and hits him with a standing moonsault. Level One rolls back to his feet and stumbles right into a superkick from Amy. Amy rushes to the top rope, leaping off and nailing him with a sky twister press.
Khan: “There’s the first four…”
Madden: “No… not the five moves of lesbian doom!”
Amy waits in the corner, as Level groggily gets back to his feet. He turns around, and stumbles down to a kneeling position. Amy then charges forward, placing her foot on his thigh, before powering up and crushing him in the jaw with a swing knee shot for the shining wizard that she calls Eureka!
Khan: “Eureka!!”
Madden: “NO! NO! NO!”
Amy gets back to her feet, and gets her KCW title back in her hands, before lifting up the EwC World Heavyweight Championship into her other hand as El Chupacabra gets back to his feet. There is a small moment between the two of them as the gaze back and forth at each other.
Madden: “Please! Kill each other!”
Khan: “They are both big ego’s and it’s all about that World Heavyweight Championship. Amy went after the KCW title to prove a point to Michael Saint, don’t think for a moment that she wants it more then that title right there.”
Amy looks with a deep desire into the EwC gold, she seems to soothe the title, telling it that ‘it’s alright, we’ll be re-united soon’. She looks back up at El Chupacabra, a knowing smile shared between the two, as she finally hands the title back to him, which he takes back.
Khan: “Thank you everyone for joining us for an amazing night, we’ll see you next week!”
The knowing smile is shown again, back and forth on the two wrestlers as the EwC logo shows in the bottom right hand corner of the screen, and the show goes off the air.