Post by FN'R on Oct 7, 2013 20:02:55 GMT -6
WARNING: This live event contains stunts performed by professionals or under the supervision of professionals and maybe unsuitable for younger viewers. Accordingly EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any stunt or activity performed in this live event.
The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
EPISODE 411
Monday Night Brawl is a professional wrestling television program for Extreme Wrestling Corporation (EWC) that currently airs on ESPN, Spike, SkySports, huluPLUS and TSN2 in Canada. The shows name, which is sometimes stylized as MNB, is also used to refer to the Brawl brand, in which EWC employees are assigned to work and perform on that program. The show originally debuted in North America on the CTV & ESPN Network on April 7,1997. It remained there for a number of years until Brawl was moved to SPIKE TV and SYFY. In 2008, the show was moved to Showtime HD, SciFi HD, SkySports and the new TSN2. Since its launch in 1997, Brawl continues to air on Monday nights. Brawl is generally seen as the company's flagship program due to its longer history, higher ratings, and emphasis on pay-per-views. It is the second longest running weekly episodic television show in history
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
EPISODE 411
Monday Night Brawl is a professional wrestling television program for Extreme Wrestling Corporation (EWC) that currently airs on ESPN, Spike, SkySports, huluPLUS and TSN2 in Canada. The shows name, which is sometimes stylized as MNB, is also used to refer to the Brawl brand, in which EWC employees are assigned to work and perform on that program. The show originally debuted in North America on the CTV & ESPN Network on April 7,1997. It remained there for a number of years until Brawl was moved to SPIKE TV and SYFY. In 2008, the show was moved to Showtime HD, SciFi HD, SkySports and the new TSN2. Since its launch in 1997, Brawl continues to air on Monday nights. Brawl is generally seen as the company's flagship program due to its longer history, higher ratings, and emphasis on pay-per-views. It is the second longest running weekly episodic television show in history
Live from the EWC STADIUM in Vancouver, BC
EWC BRAWL
October 7th 2013
Live From the EWC Stadium in Vancouver, BC
Commentators: Joe Aiello & Jeremy Piven
Announcer: Jessica Stroup
Head Ref: Earl Hebner
Backstage help: Ace Heart
October 7th 2013
Live From the EWC Stadium in Vancouver, BC
Commentators: Joe Aiello & Jeremy Piven
Announcer: Jessica Stroup
Head Ref: Earl Hebner
Backstage help: Ace Heart
"We Own It" by 2 Chainz Ft Wiz Khalifa blasts in the Stadium as the show starts off with a video footage detailing historic events over the Monday Night Brawls sixteen year history. Images of previous EWC Champions are shown, starting with the very first Champion Black Ninja, then moving onto Big Mac and Steve Bennett. Sped up footage then shows a special montage of Memphis Reigns, Shadow Man, Hirsh Valentine, Jesse Nunez, Hurricane Jeff, Moses Lake, James Chambers, BDC, Jay Cee, Stray, Gladiator and then The Rev all with the World Championship.
A video package of last weeks Rumble in the Bronx pay-per-view plays showing all the highlights including two title changes, somebody being locked inside a flaming casket and for the first time in history two men walking out of the Rumble match as the winners. The video continues to go on and shows Mike Corrall deating Xplode to win the United States title, followed by Joey Orsome finally putting one over on Sean Ferguson, President Mac's return to the ring against Bel Biggz, Maddawg's massive victory over Mike to win the International title to become a double champion and finally Xplode ending his night on a high alongside Jay Cee to become joint Rumble winners.
The opening pyros hit and here we go.
The energy in the EWC Stadium is electrifying. Spotlights circle around the arena as the 65,000 fans in the venue are shown in a wide angle shot. The camera then pans out showing a full scale view of the jam packed arena and zooms in on some crazy fans.
A chant begins of
MNB
MNB
MNB
MNB
'The Fountain' by Pendulum hits the PA system as the crowd get on their feet and boos ring out throughout the arena as Ashton Daniels and Joey Orsome walk out from the back and stand out the stage taking in the volatile Vancouver crowd. Joey spits on the floor and Ashton has a massive smug look on his face as they begin to walk down to the ring.
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and gentlemen please welcome the Co-Vice President of the EWC Ashton Daniels and Joey Orsomeee!!!!
Joey slides into the ring as Ashton walks up the steel steps before entering the ring and asking for a microphone.
Aiello: Well it looks like were kicking the show off with these two men, Joey Orsome made the final three last week in the Battle Royal match at the Rumble in the Bronx pay-per-view and Ashton Daniels continues to run things around here while winding people up along the way.
Piven: This man right there, Joey Orsome, not only made the final three last week, but that was after defeating Sean Ferguson in a Flaming Casket Match, holy shit what a violent match that was.
Aiello: Well rumours have been floating around this week that the reason BDC came out to the Rumble at the pay-per-view and cost Jay Reynolds his place in the match was because he thinks it was Jay who hanously attacked Xander Kage about a month ago and tonight we're expecting a confession from the man who did it.
Piven: Maybe this is what these two are doing out here now.
Joey grabs a mic off an official as the music cuts.
Joey: You fools can boo me all you like because last week at the Rumble in the Bronx i was the damn highlight of the night.
The crowds back gets up after that statement and you can hardly hear yourself think in the EWC stadium live in Vancouver.
Joey: Last I checked, no one else went through a fucking Flaming Casket match, got put through a thumb tack covered table and then was still able to come out in the Rumble match at number SEVEN and still end up THIRD. Let's not mention the kind of condition I left Sean in either...
Ashton: I'd be suprised if Ferguson even turned up tonight, the last i saw of him at the pay-per-view was him being put in the back of an ambulance and taken to hospital for his breathing and burns.
Joey: Not only did I take out Sean Ferguson, but I eliminated the legend that is Shadow Man as well. To be honest I cost myself the match, I can admit that, if I wasn't rubbing it in Shady's face I would have gone on to win the match, but Jay fucking Cee of all people caught me with a cheap shot. Then again, I did the ONE thing Jay Cee promised he would do but didn't.
Ashton: But now, I want to bring out a man who would have made history last week in his return match in the Rumble if it weren't for that coward BDC costing him. Ladies and gentlemen making his first appearance on Brawl in over five years... JAY REYNOLDS!!!
'This Fire burns' by Killswitch Engage hits the PA system and smoke fills up over the stage as Jay jogs out onto the stage in the midst of the smoke. Purple and green pyro begin going off as he does his gun taunt. He begins to walk down the ramp way with Joey and Ashton clapping back in the ring and out of nowhere BDC charges down the ramp with an axe in hand.
Aiello: Oh my god!
Jay turns around just in time as an out of control BDC attempts to take out Jay with the axe as Ashton and Joey rush out of the ring to try and stop him at the same time a load of referees and officials, as well as Bel Biggz come rushing out from the back to try and talk some sense into BDC.
Piven: The guy has finally lost it in his old age.
Aiello: Well can you blame him, his young up start has been forced to retire without his career even beginning.
BDC drops the axe finally as Jay backs up and slides into the ring grabbing one of the mics from off the floor. The officials keep BDC back as Ashton and Joey stand outside of the ring just in case he manages to get through the officials. BDC doesn't take his eyes off Jay in the ring for a second as Bel looks on uneasily. A sweating and hyped up Jay dangles over the top rope and looks straight up the ramp at the Co-Vice President and a smirk appears on his face.
Jay: That's how you wanna play it old man?! That's fine with me. Well it looks like the cats out of the bag everybody... yes it was me who attacked Xander Kage with the axe... i fucking did it!!!
The atmosphere in the arena suddenly drops. There's an awkward silence filling the place where even a pin drop could be heard. BDC's eyes light up as he mouths the words 'I FUCKING KNEW IT!'.
Aiello: WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Piven: OH MY GOD. WELL THERE IT IS FOLKS. THE TRUTH IS OUT!!!
Aiello: NO WONDER BDC WANTED TO HACK HIM DOWN WITH A DAMN AXE! HE MUST HAVE FOUND OUT SOMEHOW!
Jay: Now that poor son of a bitch is sat at home in a wheelchair watching on wishing he had never set eyes on the EWC. Well that's life kid and that's exactly what I'm capable of when backed into a corner. You can blame yourself and your oh so great President of this company Mac for all of this Chris because I have things to take care of in my personal life as well as my professional life, so it is what it is. All I asked for was a clean slate... did I get it, of course not! That's because back in the day I used to live wrestling the extreme way and since then somehow this old fuck has managed to get onto the staff here and wants to stop all that. Well I wont let that happen, extreme wrestling is a form of life and is also an art form. Look at how I used that axe to take out Xander for instance, beautiful.
BDC tries to wrestle through the dozen men in his way to stop him doing anything stupid as Jay looks on and laughs.
Jay: You can try to get me all you like Chris, but you'd have to catch me first and I mean, look at you, that's hardly going to happen now is it. Now Chris, you have a couple of options here, you can either accept what I did because I had too and move on and you can let me move on and go onto win championships in this company or... or you can be set on gaining revenge on me and end up being put into a retirement home early, I mean not that early obviously your almost there anyway. Now if you don't mind sir, I have confessed like I said I would do and now I have a match later on tonight to prepare for, so if you don't mind.
Jay chucks the mid to the ground and exits the ring and goes through the crowd to the back as BDC is left seething and pissed off.
Aiello: What a return to Monday Night Brawl for that young man Jay Reynolds, but i fear he may have just unlocked the old BDC tonight.
Piven: Old... we know he's bloody old, tell us something we don't know.
Aiello: Well i think this was a big mistake by Jay Reynolds all round, from the attack to this now, BDC wont let this go, not until he's got his revenge for Xander and as for those two idiots Joey and Ashton siding with this maniac. What I really want to know is what Jay meant when he said he did it because he was backed into a corner. Did somebody put him up to this?
Piven: I don't think we've heard it all yet Joe.
Aiello: Well it's going to be a crazy night tonight I can tell, just one week on from the Rumble in the bronx pay-per-view where for the first time in history we had two winners of the match... Jay Cee and Xplode! What a night for those guys.
Piven: Don't forget we crowned two new champions last night too, Mike Corrall won the United States Championship while Maddawg did the impressive when beating Mike for the International Championship.
Aiello: And don't forget tonights main event where Maddawg and Brock Whitworth have to defend their Tag Team Championships against the team of Derek Wellings and the Rumble winner Xplode, this should be a classic tag team main event. But first up tonight is the other winner of the Rumble Jay Cee who has the mammoth task of taking on Gravedigger who has a huge opportunity to knock off the Rumble winner just one week on.
SHOW OPENER
GRAVEDIGGER Vs JAY CEE
The lights dim as the bells begins to thunder from Jim Johnston's "Graveyard Symphony" plays in the arena, the Gravedigger appears from behind the curtain behind six hooded men, and steps out onto the top of the ramp, with his hood on, head bent low. Purple and white strobes blind the crowd as the Dark Stalker begins to walk between the hooded men with three on each side with his head hanging low down the ramp, towards the ring. Jessica Stroup: Hailing from Parts Unknown, weighing in at 336 pounds... he is the Dark Stalker, stalking the Extreme Wrestling Corporation; he is the Grim Avenger of Souls Restless! He is the... GRAVEDIGGER.... DENNIS ANDERSON!!!!
He walks up the stairs into the ring, and walks to the center of the ring. He drops to one knee and holds his hands out at his sides, with red glowing eyes, letting the darkness consume him. He rises from his trance state, and takes off his hooded ring robe, and awaits the arrival of Jay Cee.
Aiello: What a task for Jay Cee tonight. Just a week after entering at number one in the Rumble and coming out joint winner he now has to face the seven foot three monster that is Gravedigger.
Piven: Not only that but Gravedigger looked incredibly impressive in that match. He and Big Finn, or the Twin Towers of Pain as they've been dubbed really were a force to be reckoned with. I think they're both missing a trick in not teaming here. They could be unstoppable!
Aiello: Let's see how he fairs against the incredibly talent that is Jay Cee.
Jessica Stroup: And his opponent, hailing from Devon, England. Standing six feet tall and weighing two hundred and twenty five pounds. He is THE ELITE. JAY CEE!!!!
"Bangarang" by Skrillex begins to play and there is a small wait as the song goes through its light intro before Jay walks out to the top of the ramp with pyrotechnics blasting on either side. Jay stops to check out the crowd and puts his hands on his hips and grins. As the song gets on Jay raises his arms up and starts to walk down the ramp. The first few steps pyros once again go off either side as he walks down. Jay turns with his arms spread out to the side in a "check me out" style, still smiling. Jay takes his time to get to the bottom. He then walks around the ring, still taking his time. Halfway around the ring he stops, he looks up at the ring and jumps onto the apron. He walks alongside the outside and stands on the second turnbuckle and puts his arms out shouting at the crowd that he is here. Jay then jumps over the ropes landing in the ring. He goes over to the opposite turnbuckle climbing to the second turnbuckle and repeating his pose from the other turnbuckle. After absorbing the atmosphere Jay gets down.
Aiello: Wow, look at the size difference.
Piven: I get that from your wife a lot when comparing mine to yours.
Aiello: Grow up.
Piven: I do agree though. Anderson stands a foot and three inches above Jay Cee and also has over a hundred pounds in weight over him. This is a mammoth task for Jay. By the way, that's her nickname for it. Mammoth.
Aiello: I hate you.
Jay Cee stands and inspects the behemoth stood towering over him. Anderson crushes his palms together inciting that he's about to crush Jay Cee. Jay turns and begins to raise his hands to the crowd encouraging them to make as much noise as they can. The crowd erupts cheering Jay Cee's name. Jay turns around smiling and walks straight into a big boot from Anderson!
Aiello: I didn't hear the bell did you?
Piven: I don't think the ref is going to argue with Anderson though, do you?
Aiello: Good point.
The ref looks up at Anderson and then down at Jay Cee who is holding his nose and shrugs. He signals for the bell and the match officially starts. Gravedigger steps over to Jay Cee and pulls him up to his feet with one hand and pushes him up against the turnbuckle. He then levels Jay Cee with a clubbing fist dropping Jay to his knees. Anderson quickly pulls him back up and drives his shoulder into Jay's gut burying him into the turnbuckle. The referee bravely tells Anderson to break it up or risk being disqualified.
Aiello: The referee has balls telling Anderson that.
Piven: It's his job Joe. We're not all pussies like you.
Anderson heeds the ref's warning and pulls Jay out from the corner. He scoops Jay up and slams him down in the centre of the ring. He then steps over him bouncing off the adjacent turnbuckle and leaps into the air attempting to splash Jay into the mat but Jay rolls away in the nick of time and Anderson eats the ring mat. Jay quickly gets to his feet and begins to kick Anderson while he's down in the back of the head. Almost as if it were only flies touching him Anderson pushes himself up from the mat and grabs Jay by the ankle. Jay begins to back off but Anderson still has a hold of his ankle as he gets to his feet. Anderson pulls Jay towards him and lays him out with a vicious clothesline!
Aiello: My god he nearly decapitated Jay Cee.
Piven: That will almost definitely hurt in the morning.
Anderson falls down and lies across Jay's shoulders.
1..
Jay quickly kicks out which brings a huge cheer from the crowd. Anderson slaps the mat angrily as he hauls his big frame up from the mat. Jay rolls into the corner to try and by himself some time shaking off the clothesline. Jay looks up to find Anderson running at the corner where he is. Jay quickly hops through the middle rope to avoid being squashed and Anderson hits the turnbuckle like a train and rebounds out. Jay intelligently climbs to the top turnbuckle and sizes Anderson up. Anderson stumbles back from the corner one more time and Jay leaps from the turnbuckle and connects with a flying elbow which knocks the big man down!
Aiello: Finally Jay is able to get the big man down through his own doing.
Piven: Yes but for how long will he stay down?
Jay climbs on top of Anderson and begins to lay into him with hard right and left hands. Anderson tries to block them but his attempts are futile so he resorts to throwing him off of him after clutching Jay's wrestling tights. Jay turns around as Anderson attempts to get to his feet but just as he begins to lift his head up Jay connects with an incredible super kick. Anderson falls back as if he'd just been shot and lies motionless on the mat. Jay falls down and hooks Andersons leg.
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2..
Kick out from Anderson which sends Jay aerial.
Aiello: What a kick from Jay Cee. Anyone other than Anderson and he'd be walking out victorious right about now.
Piven: It's going to take a lot more than that to keep this machine down.
Jay stays on his feet after being thrown in the air by Anderson. He decides to climb once again to the top rope and waits patiently as Anderson slowly gets back to his feet. Jay picks his moment and launches off the top rope but Anderson incredibly catches Jay with a boot right to his face! Jay crumples to the mat.
Aiello: What a kick! What agility from the monster.
Anderson makes his way over to Jay and pulls him to his feet by wrapping his giant hands around Jay's throat. Anderson lifts him up into a package piledriver, setting him up for Last Rite's but Jay somehow manages to squirm out of the hold and pushes Gravedigger into the ropes. Anderson comes flying back off the ropes and Jay takes him down with a drop toe hold. Jay keeps a hold of his leg, turns him over and somehow manages to put the giant man into a sharpshooter.
Aiello: Sharpshooter locked in by Jay Cee!
Piven: Brilliant by Jay Cee. Keep the big man down!
Anderson begins to desperately squirm in the middle of the ring. He attempts to reach the bottom rope but Jay sits into the hold increasing the pressure. Anderson lets out a small cry of pain as he claws his way back toward the ropes. He's inches away as his hand begins to hover over the mat.
Aiello: Can Jay Cee make the big man tap out!?
Anderson's hand looks like it's about to come down and connect with the mat when he reaches out and at the last second clutches the bottom rope. Jay is forced to break the hold and Anderson immediately clutches his lower back. However Anderson is completely unaware that Jay Cee has made his way to the top rope and Jay leaps off and hits the J-sault!!
Piven: J-Sault connects out of nowhere! It's over surely.
1..
2..
3!!
"Bangarang" by Skrillex blasts through the P.A as the crowd erupts in adulation. Jay gets up and the referee holds up his hand in victory.
Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner by pinfall. The Elite, JAY CEE!!!
WINNER: JAY CEE
Jay asks for the microphone off the announcer and signals for his music to be turned off. He looks at Gravedigger who is now making his way up the ramp.
Jay: Don't worry about it big fella. It was nothing about your ability it is just that I am unstoppable right now. Now ladies and gentlemen.....Welcome to the show!!!!!!!
The crowd go crazy as they begin to chant Jay's name.
Jay: Now before we talk about a certain victory which happened at Rumble in the Bronx I want to address a certain nickname which has been hovering around the inter-web.
The crowd once again cheer and the chants changes to CEE-MAN CEE-MAN.
Jay: You got it. Now I am not quite sure where it came from but as for Captain Cee-man........well.....I don't like it.
The crowd begin to boo.
Jay: I LOVE IT!!!!!!!!
The crowd roar with appreciation and once again begin the Cee-man chant.
Jay: I love that Gravedigger refers to me as it, I love how some of you refer to me as it and I was thinking why do I love this nickname. Well it is simple. It is a true reflection. You see I fill you all with joy.
The crowd have a mixed reaction of cheers, groans and laughs.
Jay: And when I am on television more babies are conceived than on any other time. Image the amount of babies which were conceived during the Rumble in the Bronx. I was in the ring for nearly eight minutes. Ashton could have conceived 160 babies in that time.
The crowd boo at the mention of Ashton’s name.
Jay: Now I have addressed that one. Did anyone notice that last week I went and won the Rumble in the Bronx?
The crowd now go crazy and in the rhythm of the “Lets go Cena, Cena sucks” chant we hear “Captain Cee-Man, “The Elite” Jay Cee”
Jay: Did anyone notice I went in at number one and outlasted everyone just like I said I would.......well......not everyone.........Xplode.
The crowd cheer.
Jay: Let me be the first to publicly congratulate you on also winning the Rumble in the Bronx. I have watched that match over and over again and this week and I must say, you deserve it. Not only do you deserve it but it gives me goosebumps just to think that I will go one on one with you at Wrestlefest for the EWC Championship.
The crowd loose control and now begin chanting and cheering. Jay tries to speak but the excitement of the EWC Championship match is too much for the crowd.
Jay: Ok ok let's all relax. Just like it was a long road to the Rumble in the Bronx, it is sure a long road to Wrestlefest. Now I can talk trash and say how I will be the EWC Champion but that is not for tonight. Tonight is a celebration. You all have one hell of a show here to watch and backstage I will be celebrating my victory. The EWC Championship is future Jay's concerned because present Jay Cee is here to party. Are you ready to party Vancouver?
Vancouver crowd: YES! YEAS! YES!........
Jay: Whoa whoa whoa.....sorry Vancouver but we don't do that here. If you are ready to party let me hear you say JOEY'S MOM!!!!!
The crowd start chanting Joey’s Mom.
Jay: Thats right because there is no party without Mrs Orsome.. Well that is it from me Vancouver. Jay Cee....out!
Jay's music plays and he eventually leaves the ring taking in the ovation from the crowd.
>>>Commercial Break<<<
Joe Aiello: Welcome back to Monday Night Brawl! Last week, the world was on the edge of it’s seats as Rumble in the Bronx was aired before a packed house of New York’s finest fans! The EWC did not as the entire locker room hung their souls out there, all in the name of gaining a shot of winning the holy grail of our sport.. the EWC World Championship!
Jeremy Piven: That’s right! The road to Wrestlefest has begun and the entire industry is looking to the EWC to lead the way! At Rumble in the Bronx, two names rose above the rest however and are set to not only wage war upon one another, but determine the future of the company as a whole! JayCee will gain yet another chance to be known as the best in the industry, as he represents the EWC in it’s current iteration. This man has seen it all and fought some major wars in the ring, and it will be hard to stop JayCee once momentum builds on his side of the fence. Looking over the names in the locker room, it would almost be safe to say that JayCee was the odds on favorite to win back the World Championship... almost.
Joe Aiello: That’s right, Jeremy. One particular star has rose through the rankings in a manner never before seen in EWC history and he is preparing to face JayCee in the main event at Wrestlefest! Xplode has been the talk of the entire industry since he has first laced up his boots and now he is set to represent the future of the company! If anyone has a chance of stopping JayCee in his tracks, it’s this young star. He is a second generation superstar with a wealth of experience in that ring beyond his years, and this has played a major part in his recent rise in the EWC!
Jeremy Piven: When these two meet in the main event at Wrestlefest there will be more at stake than the World championship... the very era in the company will also be decided as well! I can hardly contain myself from laughing like a school girl due to the excitement of this match up!
Joe Aiello: Please.. don’t.
“The Diary of Jane” begins to play loudly as the fans stand up! Immediately, the arena is rocked by a sea of boos and curses from the fans as the music... stops.
Joe Aiello: What in the..... what’s going on?
“I Stand Alone: by Godsmack begins to play loudly now and the arena becomes audible once again! Stepping out unto the stage is EWC Manager.. Terry Jones! He is dressed in a sharp suit with a microphone in one hand as he nods at the fans despite the reception that he is receiving. Half bowing and smiling, he lets the music continue to play. Finally, he motions for the fans to calm down as the music lowers down. After a brief moment of screams.. the fans respond with silence.
Terry Jones: This past weekend.. a change took place in the EWC. The greatest names in the industry today assembled with one focus.. one goal. The opportunity to win the EWC World championship and be known as the best in the industry was dangled before these men.. and they did not disappoint. Bodies were damaged, possibly even careers were ended. At the end, only the most fearsome.. most talented.. most.. daring.. was able to call themselves the victor. That man... was my client!
The fans begin to boo loudly now as Terry Jones smiles and nods his head.
Terry Jones: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome, the future champion of the WORLD.... XPLODE!
As the fans continue to boo loudly, Xplode steps out unto the stage, dressed casually in blue jeans and a black t-shirt. He looks out into the sea of fans around him and says nothing for a time. He then makes his way down the rampway and towards the ring with Jones following closely behind. The duo then enters the ring and walk about, letting the arena explode in response!
Terry Jones: Please... we only ask for a moment of your time. This is hardly a respectable way to respond to your future champion.
The fans really let him have it now. One fan suddenly hops the crowd barrier and heads for the ring!!
Joe Aiello: OH NO.. SECURITY! WE NEED ASSISTANCE!
The fans slides into the ring awkwardly and rushes Xplode! Xplode side steps the fan though and kicks him in the gut! He then hooks the arms and nails the “Drop Zone”!!! The fans scream and boo loud enough to break eardrums as the male fan remains on the mat, unmoving. Finally, a team of security enter the ring and drag the unconscious fan out. Xplode dusts off his hands as Jones speaks once more.
Terry Jones: That incident was unfortunate... but necessary, I suppose. You know, though out history, people have feared change. Look at the great regimes of the past! There was the Greeks.. and the Romans... and then the great United States. No matter the government, the world has always feared changed but in the end, it was a necessary deal. A new era.. or change.. has come to the EWC. The old, tired, generation of stars have brought pride and joy to this great company, but now they are but a shadow of what they once was. The fans in this arena should applaud us.. not hate us! We are only here to bring you the type of excitement that you all deserve... even if that means destroying some tired old men who have overstayed their welcome. Men like... JayCee.
The fans boo even more loudly now as “JayCee” Chants are heard in the fans. Xplode listens for a time, and then accepts the microphone from his manager.
Xplode: GO AHEAD.... CHEER HIM ON! IT WON”T MAKE A DAMN BIT OF DIFFERENCE!
The fans begin to throw trash into the ring and really let him have it.
Joe Aiello: Wow... this arena is about to become a madhouse! I am getting sort of uncomfortable here.
Xplode paces the ring and leans against the nearby ropes.
Xplode: Look, I never asked any of you to like me.. but you will respect me. One way or another, it will happen. I mean, how many of your heroes do I have to put out of commission before you all shut the hell up and realize that I am the future of this business? I mean, let’s look at what took place at the Rumble. Sure, I lost the U.S Championship to that Diva.. Mike Corral.. but who had the last laugh when all was said and done? It sure as hell wasn’t Maddawg or Bel Biggz.. was it?! IT WAS ME! I walked out in the damn driver’s seat and make no mistake about it, I won’t squander that opportunity. Do you all need proof?! Look no further than tonight.. in the main event. You all are about to witness the complete and annihilation of two men who, for all intents and purposes, are guilty for boring the entire fanbase for far too long. Tonight, Derek Wellings and I are going to put on a clinic and win those tag team championships. Boo me if you wish, but that won’t change matters. This is just.. the reality of the situation.
The fans continue to boo as the camera feed zooms in on Xplode’s face.
Xplode: JayCee... pay attention to tonight. Watch and learn as I take apart those two pricks in this ring and win even more championship gold. Our time will come, trust me.. and you will be in the same damn spot as they are. If you think that I am going to wait until then to poke at you though.. you are wrong. It all begins next week. The road to Wrestlefest... and my time.. has begun.
Xplode drops the microphone as the fans grow louder once more! “I stand alone” by Godsmack plays loudly as Xplode ascends a nearby turnbuckle, pointing to the fans and gesturing a title belt around his waist after.
Jeremy Piven: .... I am actually scared, Joe. We may be looking at the future World Champion...
Joe Aiello: I'm sure Jay Cee will have something to say about that! Either way, up next we have the return of another former superstar! An incredibly controversial return if I may say so myself. We all thought Jay Reynolds first impact back to this company was as the surprise entrant to the Thirty Man Battle Royal at Rumble In The Bronx. How wrong we all were.
Jeremy Piven: Oh so wrong. As tonight, at the very start of the show, Jay, along side Ashton Daniels and Joey Orsome, announced to the world that it was in fact HIM who attacked Xander Kage!
Joe Aiello: What implications this now has on the rest of the roster we still do not know. All we do know is BDC has completely snapped! He came running out trying to attack Jay Rey with an axe! This is clearly going to get out of hand.
Jeremy Piven: Either way, we're about to find out whether he's got a bit of ring rust in him when he faces another new comer by the name of Silas Brueck!
MATCH TWO
JAY REYNOLDS Vs SILAS
'This Fire Burns' by Killswitch Engage hits the PA system as the crowd go quiet in anticipation for the return of Jay Reynolds to Monday Night Brawl for the first time since 2007. He jogs out onto the arena stage as smoke fills his path and he stops and takes it all in. Purple and Green pyro begin going off filling the arena with a huge bang.
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall, first making his way to the ring, from Buffalo, New York, weighing 225lbs...JAY REYNOLDS!!!
He starts to walk down to the ring with a happy look on his face after his recent confrontation with BDC.
Aiello: Well this is a big moment for this man, love him or hate him, he's back and he'll be looking for a big start to his second stint in the EWC. But after revealing that it was in fact him who attacked Xander Kage so brutally i just can't forget that, should he be allowed to compete here.
Piven: Well i'm all for him, anybody who has beef with BDC i'm a fan of and to do what he did to Xander Kage, well that's just mental.
Jay slides into the ring and climbs to the second turnbuckle and does his gun taunt to the crowd.
Piven: Man i can't wait for this, i can just imagine BDC backstage seething watching this working out a way of getting Jay's contract to be cancelled.
Aiello: BDC... what about poor Xander Kage sat at home in a wheelchair watching, now he he knows who did it as well... the next question is why?
The first trip through the chorus erupts from the speakers as Silas emerges from the back. The arena lights are dimmed just slightly while red lights flood the crowd. A spot follows Silas as he pauses at the top of the ramp, briefly, before he begins a casual stroll down the ramp.
Jessica Stroup: Making his way to the ring, hailing from Phoenix, Arizona, he stands six feet two inches tall and weighed in at two hundred and thirty-five pounds. He is the Arrogant Bastard, Ssssiiiiillllllaaaasss Bbbrrrruuuueeecckkk!
Silas climbs the ring steps, ignoring the fans at ringside, before wiping his feet on the ring apron. He enters between the top and middle rope and climbs onto the second rope of the nearest turnbuckle and raises his right fist in the air as Jay jumps him quickly and starts throwing punches at him as the referee calls for the bell. Jay snapmares Silas before drop kicking him in the back and goes for a quick cover.
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Easy kick out by Silas early on and Jay goes for a body slam, but Silas counters and hits a neckbreaker on Jay, he stomps him a few times before grabbing a clump of Jay's hair and whips him into the ropes and hits a back elbow. Jay is up quickly but walks into a standing dropkick by Silas who goes for an instant cover.
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Kick out by Jay. Jay gets up and Silas hits a You Forgot math on Jay knocking him down hard and Silas begins to taunt the crowd and looks pretty happy with himself.
Aiello: Wow, this is good stuff from Silas the debutant.
Piven: It's early days Joe, but he looks good.
Silas walks over to Jay all glum and he grabs another handful of hair only for Jay to catch Silas with a jawbreaker sending him backwards. Jay gets up and connects with a springboard back elbow and he follows that up with a leg drop on the neck of Silas, he hooks the leg.
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Kick out by Silas after two. Jay keeps the pressure on and by locking on a side headlock on Silas who fights his way to his feet with the headlock still on, he then uses the ropes and pushes Jay off sending him into the ropes and Jay comes off going for a cross body, only for Silas to dodge it sending Jay to the mat. Silas goes for the Trial Plexes, three suplexes in a row. He hits the first two and goes for the third, but Jay uses his foot to block the third. He counters and hits a inverted atomic drop before a hard right hand to the head of Silas. Jay whips Silas into the ropes and as he comes off Jay hits a powerslam and covers Silas.
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Shoulder up by Silas, but Jay is on top in this match up now.
Piven: I knew i shouldn't have listened to you, Jay's got this in the bag.
Aiello: Don't count your chickens, anything can happen.
Jay stalks Silas looking for the J Connection to end this match and as Silas gets to a vertical base he goes for it, but Silas counters by spinning Jay round and hitting a German suplex and both men are down.
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Silas is the first up, slowly followed by Jay and Silas goes for the Norton Bomb, he lifts Jay up, but Jay counters and drops to his feet and kicks Silas in the gut, he hits a dangerous looking Cliffhanger.
Aiello: Jesus, what a move!
Piven: That looked uncomfortable for Silas, is this the beginning of the end?
Jay begins taunting the crowd and getting them all riled up and he climbs the top rope, Silas is down in the middle of the ring and Jay attempts a Swanton Bomb, but at the very last moment Silas somehow manages to roll out of the way leaving Jay to taste the mat.
Piven: Crashed and burned!
Aiello: Turning point!
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Jay and Silas make it to their feet just in time to break the count and they exchange back and forth before Silas kicks Jay in the gut, he goes La Calabaza, but as Silas lifts jay into position Jay counters beautifully into a huge J Connection!!! The crowd looked pissed off as Jay with a cocky look on his face climbs to the top rope once more and hits another beautiful looking move The Whirlwind, he hooks the leg of Silas.
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'This Fire Burns' by Killswitch Engage plays throughout the arena as the referee goes to raise Jay's arm but he doesn't allow him too as he celebrates to the fans distaste.
Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner by pinfall... JAY REYNOLDS!!!!
Winner: Jay Reynolds
Aiello: Wow!
Piven: That was an amazing looking ending of a match with two fantastic moves that Jay Reynolds will hope sends him to the big time in the EWC. First his famous J Connection as a counter from a brainbuster, followed by an amazing Whirlwind from the tope rope.
Aiello: I hold my hands up to him, it was an impressive performance and if he keps that up then great, but anything else like the attack on Xander and i think the police should be involved let alone him be allowed to wrestle here.
Piven: Stop putting a downer on the performance in the ring Joe, this guy looked great.
Back in the ring Jay looks down at a motionless Silas and slaps his head a couple times, before grabbing his arm and pulling his limp body up. He then mouths 'This is for you BDC' and hits another J Connection.
Aiello: Now there you go, there was no need for that was there, somebody get him the hell out of there.
Piven: Impact Joe, he's making himself known once again, fair play to the lad.
Jay leaves the ring as we head to another commercial break.
>>>Commercial Break<<<
Aiello: Welcome back ladies and gentlemen to this four hundred and eleventh edition of Monday Night Brawl! What a whirlwind night it's been so far.
Piven: Agreed. We have seen Jay Reynolds come out and announce that it was he who in fact attacked Xander Kage.
Aiello: What a statement that was. We also saw joint Rumble In The Bronx winner Jay Cee take down the monster than is Dennis Anderson. My, he sure looked impressive.
Piven: Boners aside we then again saw Jay Reynolds make yet another statement as he practically annihilated fellow new comer Silas Brueck. With an added J-Connection to boot!
Aiello: He went too far. There was no need. Regardless, coming up next we have an impressive new talent by the name of Aaron Mathews facing up against a staple name here in the EWC. None other than Joey Orsome.
Piven: Now Orsome impressed the hell out of me at Rumble In The Bronx.
Aiello: Why does that not surprise me?
Piven: Come on. He went through hell against Sean Ferguson and still managed to finish in the top three at the Rumble. The dude has insane talent!
Aiello: Well let's see just how much talent when he faces Aaron Mathews.
MATCH THREE
HARDCORE MATCH (B)
HARDCORE MATCH (B)
JOEY ORSOME Vs AARON MATTHEWS
In the arena the fans are buzzing enjoying the event thus far. All of the sudden the opening beat to MGK's "Wild Boy" was heard over the arena's speakers which caused the crowd to instantly pop. Upon doing so the song began to pick up the beat as the lyrics poured out clear for the crowd to hear. In a matter of seconds Aaron Matthews came out onto the stage. As one would image the crowd lost their minds just a little bit more. Matthews couldn't help but smirk at the reaction he was getting as he raised his arms into the air getting them to cheer a bit more.
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is a hardcore match, scheduled for one fall! The winner of this match will face the winners of Damien Kingston versus Sean Ferguson for a prize yet to be announced. Introducing first weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds. Hailing from Chicago, Illinois. Making one hell of an impact here in the Land of No Limits. Put your hands together for the American Tradition, Aaron Matthews!
By now Matthews had started to make his way down the ramp. All along the way he was slapping hands with the fans. Associating with them as much as possible seeing as he was a man of the people. Seconds later Matthews found himself walking up the steel steps of the ring before he charged across the apron and made his way up the turnbuckle to the second ring. Once again he lifted his hands above his head and the crowd cheered with all their might. Matthews continued to smirk before he leaped off the turnbuckle and into the ring. He made his way to one of the nearest corners as he leaned against it. As his music died down Matthews put his attention towards the entrance ramp awaiting his opponent for the evening.
Joe Aiello: At the rumble, Aaron had quite the showing. But now, fast forward to this moment right here... he looks focused on his big match.
Jeremy Piven: He's facing Joey Orsome, of course he has to be focused. Hell, I would be.
The arena goes black as the chilling chants of Shadow Moses kick in. The arena stays black as the lyrics finish (We're going nowhere). As the heavy riff hits in pyros flash into the roof of the arena revealing a black shadowy figure in the centre of the entrance. The lights come back on as Joey, with his hands held together down towards his waistline slowly walks down to the ring.
Jessica Stroup: And his opponent... on the way to the ring, from San Diego, California. Weighing in at 240 pounds. Joey Orsome!!
He doesn't acknowledge any fans as he reaches the ring steps. Before he steps onto the steps he whips his hood from atop his head and makes his way into the ring.
Joey Aiello: Joey Orsome doesn't look too happy after losing his opportunity to win at the rumble.
Jeremy Piven: Holy shit, look at the ring!
Joey doesn't waste anytime as he clotheslines Aaron Matthews, stomping on him repeatedly in frustration and anger. The bell rings as the match officially begins. Orsome picks up Matthews by the head as he throws him over to the turnbuckle with aggression. He hits him with multiple shoulder thrusts, each one hurting as much as the last. He then pulls Matthews from the turnbuckle, proceeding to hit a vertical suplex with massive force behind the move. Matthews holds on to his neck, rolling over in pain. Joey Orsome grabs Matthews, bringing his knee to Matthews's gut repeatedly. He has a sadistic smile about him while he begins to start off dominating. Joey Orsome picks up Aaron Matthews by the head as he then spaces himself from him. He proceeds to hit a sidekick straight to Matthews's throat.
Joe Aiello: Joey Orsome isn't wasting anytime taking it to Aaron Matthews
Jeremy Piven: When you're pissed off, it's basically fair game.
Orsome rolls out of the ring as he grabs something from under the ring. He grabs a steel chair, throwing that inside of the ring. He then grabs a kendo stick, placing that in the ring, along with a trash can and a wooden table, both of which he put in the ring. Orsome slides in the ring as he glances at a down Matthews. He picks up a kendo stick as he readies himself. Matthews gets up and Orsome hits Matthews in the gut with a kendo stick as hard as he could. He then proceeds to swing at the back of Matthews, hitting him very hard in that area. Orsome smiles sadistically as he lowers down and makes a cover.
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Aaron Matthews kicks out as Orsome pulls him by the head and he then hits a back drop aimed right for the head and the neck Orsome gets Matthews up but then Matthews surprises Orsome with a beautiful standing dropkick, dropping Orsome right on his back. A smirk crawls on Matthews's face. Aaron gets Orsome up on his feet as he then this a snap suplex with a little swing in his hips. Aaron grabs a steel chair that was just laying there. He waits until Orsome gets up, which he does. He then swings for the fences and hits Orsome head first with the steel chair, having some power with that swing. Matthews then hits Orsome in the gut with the steel chair, following up with a hard shot straight to the back with a steel chair. Matthews drops the chair as he then proceeds to hit a brainbuster DDT, planting Orsome straight on his head.
Joe Aiello: Let's remember if Matthews or Orsome win, they face Ferguson or Kingston, and they get an award, next week, with whoever wins the final match!
Jeremy Piven: The reward could be a future title shot, or maybe a kiss from a special diva? Who knows what this reward could be. If I was these guys I would prefer the diva any day!
Joe Aiello: You would... wouldn't you?
Jeremy Piven: Why not?
Matthews picks up Orsome as he grabs the kendo stick that he was hit repeatedly with. He then cracks Orsome hard on the skull with a devastating shot of the kendo stick. Blood begins to trickle from his forehead while this occurs as the aggressiveness and ruthlessness of Aaron Matthews begins to show. A smirk crawls on his face along the way. Matthews gets Orsome up again but Orsome grabs Matthews quickly and delivers a devastating power slam with great future behind it. Orsome gets up with blood still forming on his head while he picks up Matthews. He then backs up for a clothesline but Matthews ducks the oncoming attack and reverses it. He then hits yet another beautiful dropkick, laying Orsome out on his back with increasing intensity. Aaron then quickly goes for the cover.
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Joey Orsome kicks out just in time as Aaron Matthews tugs Orsome up on his feet. He then sends Orsome to the outside of the ring with ease. Matthews backs up and he dives out with a springboard crossbody dive to the outside. Aaron picks up Orsome from the outside as he rams his head into the barricade. Aaron then attempts to irish whip him to the steps but Orsome uses his veteran instincts and irish whips Matthews instead. Orsome then grabs Matthews, rolling him in the ring. He then slides in the ring him with a cocky smirk abut him. Joey Orsome picks up a Steel chair as Matthews successfully got up. Orsome blasts Matthews across the cranium with a steel chair, causing him to bleed just like Orsome currently is. Orsome grabs Matthews by the head, hitting a devastating brainbuster with gruesome impact.
Joe Aiello: Aaron Matthews has a lot of heart in this match! He almost eliminated Shadow Man you know.
Jeremy Piven: Almost, but the fact of the matter is that he didn't. Instead, he was the one that got eliminated. And now, he's the one getting his ass handed to him by a superior athlete in Joey Orsome!
Joe Aiello: I wouldn't count Aaron out yet... There is some potential in this kid...
Orsome gets Matthews to his feet as he hits a belly to belly suplex, quickly going for the cover right after the attack.
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Matthews kicks out yet again and Orsome of course is frustrated. He gets Matthews off of his feet as he places him in a piledriver position. He then connects and hits a massive piledriver. He smirks as he picks up a table and he sets it up. Orsome kicks Aaron in the gut as he places his head under his arm pit. Orsome lifts Aaron straight up. Orsome hits A View to Kill right through the table, floating over to make the necessary cover.
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Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner... JOEY ORSOMMMEEEEE!
WINNER BY PINFALL: JOEY ORSOME!
The referee attempts to raise Joey's hand but he snatches it away with ease. He then looks down at his handy work, shaking his head as he lifts up Aaron Matthews again. He smirks as he then hits Vision of Death with dangerous impact. Orsome then leaves the ring while the camera angle switches right to commercial break.
>>>Commercial Break<<<
Aiello: Welcome back once again to Monday Night Brawl. We just witnessed a very impressive win tonight by Joey Orsome.
Piven: I did tell you...
Aiello: Yes you did. Either way, it was a very impressive win. Lets not forget to mention the valiant effort that Aaron Mathews gave though. He came so close but it wasn't quite enough to pick up the victory.
Piven: Not quite.
Aiello: Anyway, up next we have the second of the two Hardcore matches where the winner of this match will face Joey Orsome for a still unannounced prize. Can this be Sean's chance to get back at Joey Orsome?
Piven: I'm sure he's relishing the opportunity to get his hands on him again but he's got to get past a very impressive talent in Damien Kingston. He has a lot to prove to himself and to us and I believe he could just cause an upset here tonight.
Aiello: Well we'll soon find out. Over to the beautiful Jessica Stroup.
MATCH FOUR
HARDCORE MATCH (A)
SEAN FERGUSON Vs DAMIEN KINGSTON
Jessica Stroup: This match is scheduled for one fall and is a hardcore match where the winner will face Joey Orsome/Aaron Mathews next week for a prize still to be announced!
In a jam packed arena fans were enjoying another some of the best wrestling that could be provided. All of the sudden the arena lights began to flash colors of white, black, and silver as the opening gutair rifs to "This Is My Life" by Downstait began to fill the arena's speakers. Instantly there was a reaction from the fans in attendance and for the most part it was mostly positive with a few boos in the mix. Moments later Damien Kingston stepped out onto the stage with a half cocked smirk looking out at the fans.
Jessica Stroup: Introducing to you at this time from New York City, New York. Weighing in at 238 pounds and is known as the self-proclaimed Man of Liberty, DAAAMMMIIIIENNN KIIIIINGGGSTON!
By now Damien had started making his way down the ramp. At the very bottom of it he stopped and looked around at the fans there in attendance once again. That smirk of his seemed to grow just a little bit as he nodded his head seemingly okay with the reaction he was getting from them. That's when he took a couple steps forward and pulled himself up onto the ring apron. He stepped through the ring ropes and quickly climbed the turnbuckle to the second rope. He threw his hands up into the air and shouted at the top of his lungs getting the crowd behind him a little more. A few seconds later he got down and walked to the opposite corner leaning against it waiting for his opponent to make their way out next with his music slowly fading out.
Aiello: Kingston looks more than ready tonight. He may have been disappointed in himself at his Rumble showing but now's the time for him to really show what he's got and push himself into the upper echelon of the roster hierarchy.
Piven: It won't be a walk over though. He's against a man who wants revenge after being put inside a casket Sunday night and set on fire by Joey Orsome. Some would say Orsome was lucky to walk away winner as he got some help from a masked man.
The lights fade out in the arena and the crowd rises to their feet, cheering. Sean Ferguson's Jude giggles and then Killswitch Engage's "In Due Time" cuts through the cheers. A white spotlight shines up through the stage area and a dark figure steps into the light. The crowd goes wild as Sean whips out his infamous hockey stick and slams it against the floor of the stage.
Jessica Stroup: And his opponent! From Camden, New Jersey, weighing in at 227 pounds, at six feet, two inches tall, SEAN "THE MAN" FERGUSON!!!!
The arena is flooded by red, white, and blue strobe lights as Sean makes his charge down the aisle. He starts slapping hands with the fans along the guardrail, and eventually slides under the ropes.
Aiello: Well here we go. Both of these men have something to prove here tonight. Who wants it more?
Piven: Begs the question though. Is Sean one hundred percent fit to fight tonight after Sunday?
Aiello: We'll have to wait and see how he starts this fight against, I would assume, a fitter and fresher Damien Kingston.
The referee signals to the corner for the bell as Kingston and Ferguson size each other up. They slowly creep in for a lock up but Ferguson pulls Kingston into a side head lock. Kingston pushes him off to the ropes and lands a one footed dropkick to Sean's chin. Sean gets up and falls to the corner holding his chin taken back from the unexpected move. Kingston smirks arrogantly and signals to Sean to get up. Sean obliges and charges at Kingston tackling him to the ground. He begins to throw lefts and rights at the head of Kingston but he rolls out of it and stands up. The two get up and square off in the middle of the ring.
Aiello: Perfect start to this match. Both men showing off their styles perfectly. Kingston with a perfect dropkick and Sean with his down and dirty brawling style.
Piven: Like I said, they both have a lot to prove. They'll be determined to get this win. This is going to be a great match.
The two men again lock up in the ring but this time Kingston gets the upper hand twisting Sean's arm up behind him. Sean throws an elbow at Kingston but he ducks it and then whips Sean into the corner. Kingston follows after him and catches him with a knee to the chin after stepping up off the bottom rope. Kingston then follows up with a snap suplex and hooks Sean's leg.
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Sean kicks out before the count of two. Damien pulls Sean to his feet by grabbing his chin and sends him through the middle rope to the outside. Sean hits the floor hard.
Aiello: Well it didn't take Kingston long to up the pace to this match. Obviously he feels the fastest way to end this match is to get Sean outside the ring.
Piven: He has to be careful though, this is Sean's favourite place to be. He thrives in dangerous conditions. He may have lost to Orsome on Sunday but my god he put up one hell of a fight.
Kingston follows Sean through the ropes and reaches under the ring. He pulls out a kendo stick and begins to twirl it in his fingers menacingly as he stalks Sean who is slowly beginning to make it back to his feet. Sean turns as Kingston raises the kendo stick into the air but Sean is wise and hits Kingston with a low blow! Kingston falls to his knees and drops the kendo stick out in front of him. Sean shakes himself off quickly , grabs the kendo stick and quickly wraps it around Kingston's head with a sickening crack.
Piven: What did I tell you! The wiley old fox that is Sean Ferguson in his prime.
Aiello: Kingston could well regret his decision to take this outside the ring and involve weapons.
Sean raises his arms once more and brings the kendo stick down cracking it over Kingston's rib cage as he lies on the floor holding the back of his neck. AND AGAIN. The kendo stick now split and broken gets thrown away as Sean stands over Kingston smiling sadistically. He picks Damien up and rolls him into the ring and then reaches under the apron and pulls out a table. He pushes the table into the ring before once more going under the ring again and pulls out a steel chair. He throws the steel chair into the ring and rolls under the ropes after it. Sean gets to his feet and reaches for the steel chair but as he comes to a vertical base Kingston hits him with an enziguri to the back of his head.
Aiello: Sean got carried away with the weapons and it cost him. Kingston recovered and capitalised completely on the situation.
Piven: Now Sean's in trouble because he's just left a steel chair and a table for Kingston to use as he pleases.
Kingston grabs the steel chair left in the ring by Ferguson but instead of wielding it and attacking Sean he sets the chair up in the ring facing the corner. The crowd look on puzzled as he then picks Sean up from the mat and drags him to the corner. He bounces Sean's head off of the turnbuckle and then levels him with a fierce forearm to the back of his neck. Kingston then grabs both of Sean's legs and lifts him up placing him on top of the turnbuckle. He again hits him with a few left hands before leaving Sean in the corner and making his way to the opposite corner.
Aiello: What does Kingston have planned here?
Kingston raises his arms signalling to the crowd and then runs at the steel chair that is in front of Sean. He uses the chair to springboard up into the air and hits Sean with a tornado kick right to the jaw sending Sean crashing to the floor outside the ring!!
Piven: Holy fuck. That's what he had planned!
The crowd begin a chant of "HOLY SHIT" as Kingston slides under the ropes to where Sean is lying. He slowly brings him to his feet and rolls him into the ring. He then climbs up onto the apron and proceeds to climb to the top turnbuckle. Sean is still motionless in the middle of the ring. Kingston stands on the top turnbuckle and raises his arms as he then leaps off the top rope and lands a frog splash on Sean! He momentarily clutches his mid section but he quickly clambers onto Sean and places his elbow across Sean's face.
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Aiello: Incredible! I'm really not sure how he's just kicked out after all of that. Any other ordinary man and Kingston would be victorious.
Piven: Sean's not your average Joe though... Joe...
Aiello: Clever...
Kingston looks shocked as he looks at the referee trying to piece together how he didn't just get the three count. The crowd at this point are going crazy over Sean staying in this match. Kingston slightly frustrated by the decision gets up and makes his way over to the table. He flicks open the legs and places the catches down before turning it over and placing it in the centre of the ring.
Aiello: Looks like Kingston has reached the final straw. Could this be the way to finally put Sean Ferguson away?
Kingston then walks back over to Sean who has finally begun to stir after kicking out from the cover moments ago. Kingston helps him to his feet and then whips him into the corner. Damien charges at Sean in the corner and goes for a drop kick but Sean ducks causing Kingston to crash into the turnbuckle and then fall to the mat. The crowd try desperately to urge Sean on as he uses the ropes to pull himself up to a vertical base. Sean turns to face Kingston who has also managed to raise himself up from the mat. Kingston swings wildly at Sean with a right hand but misses completely and Sean dumps him with a huge spinebuster! The crowd again get on their feet as Sean begins to build momentum.
Piven: Not looking good for Kingston. Sean was down and out and now he's coming back into this match!
Sean looks behind him and glances at the table set up in the ring. He smirks as he reaches down and pulls Damien up by the scruff of his neck. Sean drags him over to the table and slams his head down against it. Sean then stands behind Kingston and signals for the end. He wraps his arms around Kingston and gets him in a sleeper hold. The crowds noise elevates once more as they know what follows this move. Kingston tries to fight the move but he can't escape and slowly begins to fade. Sean senses his chance and swings Kingston around when suddenly Joey Orsome's music begins to blare through the PA system causing Sean's attention to be drawn to the entrance ramp. Kingston falls to the floor and rolls out of the ring.
Aiello: We knew it wasn't over. Is Joey coming out here to ruin Sean's chances tonight?
Piven: Where is he? Joey's smart. He won't come down the ramp in the open. He's like a snake, he needs the element of surprise.
Sean begins to frantically look around the arena trying to find where Joey is but he can't find him anywhere. Joey's music stops and Sean laughs to himself. "COWARD" he screams at the top of his lungs as he makes his way over to the ropes to figure out where his actual opponent has gone. He looks through the middle rope looking for Kingston when out of nowhere Kingston levels Sean with a left hand which knocks him OUT COLD.
Aiello: What a left hand from Kingston, he's knocked Sean... WAIT A MINUTE...
Piven: Look at his hand!!
Kingston smirks arrogantly as he pulls a pair of brass knuckles off of his left hand and drops them on the floor. He casually rolls into the ring and hooks the leg of an unconscious Sean Ferguson.
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"This Is My Life" by Downstait begins to echo around the arena as Damien gets to his feet and has his arm raised by the referee.
Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner. The Man of Liberty. DAMIEN KINGSTOOOONNN!!
WINNER: DAMIEN KINGSTON
Aiello: He did it! Orsome has cost Sean again here tonight!
Piven: Take nothing away from Kingston. He was sensational tonight but that distraction played right into his hands. It was all over otherwise.
Aiello: WAIT. WHO'S THAT?!
Kingston continues to celebrate in the ring when out of nowhere none other than Joey Orsome rushes out of the crowd and slides under the ropes. Kingston turns around as he realises but it's too late and Joey hits him with a devastating spear!! Kingston crumbles into a heap holding his ribs and rolls out of the ring. Joey begins to laugh as the crowd boo him hysterically. Joey then turns his attention to Sean, still lying unconscious in the middle of the ring. Joey stands over his body and looks down at him smiling. Suddenly his expression turns more sinister as he grabs Sean's head and heaves him to his feet. Joey shoves his head under Sean's shoulder and lifts him vertical. Joey moves over to the still standing table and drives Sean head first through the table!
Aiello: VIEW TO A KILL THROUGH THE TABLE! STOP THIS MADNESS, THE MAN'S ALREADY UNCONSCIOUS FOR GODS SAKE.
Piven: They said it wasn't over Joe. Joey's just proving a point that he completely and utterly has Ferguson's number. Joey has completely embarrassed Sean lately and tonight is no different.
Aiello: Wait, Kingston is getting back into the ring!
Kingston bravely climbs back into the ring but Joey notices and turns to face him. The two of them get face to face and begin to exchange words. Orsome smirks arrogantly as Kingston pushes him away. Orsome clenches his fist and goes to hit Kingston.
Ashton: WOAH WOAH WOAH. Wait just a second you two!
Orsome stops as the two of them and the entire crowd turn their attention to the entrance.
Ashton: Now as much as I'd like to let you beat his ass to a pulp Joey I do have to stop you. I think you've caused enough carnage for one night. How about we save it until next week? I mean after all, this match would be a must see match. Joey Orsome vs Damien Kingston. Main event worthy don't you think?
Orsome and Kingston glance at each other and begin to nod their heads.
Ashton: Well as you're all aware, there was a little prize for the winners of these two hardcore matches this evening. Now before I say anything I have some important news to announce. Now due to unfortunate circumstances, Kid Cannabis has been forced to retire from the EWC. Now of course this means that we now have a vacant Hardcore Title!
Aiello: I think I know where this is going!
Ashton: So next week, in the Main Event of Monday Night Brawl it will be Joey Orsome versus Damien Kingston.... FOR THE HARDCORE TITLE!!
The crowd goes mental as Ashton walks behind the curtain leaving Joey and Damien in the ring together staring each other down as we go to commercial break.
>>>COMMERCIAL BREAK<<<
TAG TEAM TITLE MATCH
XPLODE & DEREK WELLINGS
Vs
ANGER MANAGEMENT (C)
XPLODE & DEREK WELLINGS
Vs
ANGER MANAGEMENT (C)
Jessica Stroup: The following contest is your MAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIINNN EVENT, and it is for the EWC Tag Team Championship!
The fans in the arena are heard cheering as various spot lights find their way to the entrance area. As the lights dim, a thick layer of smoke begins to cover the stage.. and the entrance theme begins to play. “I Stand Alone” by Godsmack plays loudly as the arena becomes lively, the fans becoming quite audible as Xplode steps out unto the stage! Dressed in a pair of black wrestling tights and matching elbow pads and wrists wraps, Xplode looks out at the sea of fans and nods his head, before walking down the rampway and heading towards the ring in the distance.
Jessica Stroup: Hailing from San Francisco, California! He is the co-winner of the 2013 Rumble in the Bronx battle royal, he is... XPLODE!
Jaden makes his way towards the ring, his head bobbing in rhythm with the theme song. He then slides under the bottom rope and ascends a nearby turnbuckle! His face looks determined, chiseled through complete focus under the arena lights as he stares out into the sea of fans before him. He then hops down from the post and begins pulling on the ropes after to stretch his limbs before signaling that he is ready for the match. The arena lights slowly return to normal as the fans continue to scream with delight.
Aiello: Xplode had an eventful night at Rumble in the Bronx, losing the United States Title but co-winning the main event!
Piven: Xplode is moving up in the world. He raised the United States Title to a level it has never seen before, and now he's just one match away from becoming the EWC Champion.
Aiello: But standing in his way is the always-impressive Jay Cee.
Piven: Doesn't matter who he's put up against Joe, Xplode is determined to walk out of WrestleFest with the EWC Title.
"This Fire Burns" begins to play as Derek Wellings excitedly runs out on top of the Entrance Ramp. He taunts the crowd to raise the roof on one end, and succeeds. Derek then runs over to the other end and taunts the other end successfully. Quickly, Derek runs down to the ring and slides in ala Edge. Pointing to the crowd, Derek pumps his fist back and forth like a pair of pistons, then cups them around his mouth for a shout out. Once the crowd is riled up from the shout out, Derek flexes his arms in a strong man pose, then crosses them over his chest and waits for the match to begin.
Jessica Stroup: And his partner, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at two hundred and eighty pounds! He is "The Airborne Ranger"..... DEREK! WELLINGS!
Piven: He may seem like a strange choice for a partner, but you have to admit they do work well together.
Aiello: They've only had one match.
Piven: And that match earned them this title shot. Don't argue with results Joe.
"Image of the Invisible" hits the P.A system and the crowd jumps to their feet. The arena is buzzing with energy as Brock Whitworth emerges from behind the scenes and smugly looks around the arena. He steps out onto the ramp, lets out a primal scream, smacks the floor, raises his arms, and pyros shoot off behind him. Just as the pyros finish, the outer ring of of the stage begins to burn as the sound of barking dogs fill the ears of the crowd.
With disgust, Brock steps to the left of the stage as MadDawg, wearing black boots, blue denim jeans and a black MC cut, slowly starts walking from behind the curtain. MadDawg walks to the right of the stage and pounds his left chest with a closed right fist three times. MadDawg looks over to Brock and the two lock eyes with such hatred and anger toward one another. The two start barking words toward one another but after a few seconds they head down the ramp.
Brock walks to the left side of the ring and climbs in through the middle rope. At the same time, MadDawg walks to the right of the ring and rolls in under the bottom rope. The two meet in the middle, exchanging more words as MadDawg removes his cut.
Jessica Stroup: And their opponents, weighing in at a combined weight of 484 pounds. They are the reigning and defending EWC Tag Team Champions! Brock Whitworth! Maddawg! They are.... ANGER MANAGEMENT!
Aiello: Maddawg was another individual who had a great showing at Rumble in the Bronx, capturing the International Title from the former champion Mike.
Piven: And despite what some might think about Mike, he is a tough competitor. But right now, it's Maddawg who holds the gold, and he wants to make sure he keeps his tag title.
Anger Management begin to stretch as they look at their competitors, maintaining eye contact the entire time. The ref moves over to the team of Xplode and Wellings first and asks who wants to go first, Wellings volunteers and Xplode nods to him. When asking the tag champs of who wants to go first, Maddawg immediately steps forward, and Whitworth nods to Maddawg as well. Maddawg and Wellings step forward, facing each other as the ref stands between them.
Aiello: Wellings and Maddawg were both involved in the Rumble in the Bronx battle royal, desperate to emerge victorious.
Piven: Wellings just wanted to make a quick $500 that night.
Aiello: Regardless, they both came just short, but with the tag team titles on the line, they have to be concentrating on this match.
Piven: Well, we know Maddawg is. Sometimes, Wellings can be a bit... stupid.
The ref holds the tag titles up in the air before stepping back and signalling for the bell as he hands the tag titles to a ring crew member.
DING!
DING!
DING!
As the bell rings, Wellings and Maddawg come face to face with each other in the ring and only less than a second goes by before Wellings starts trash talking Maddawg, but Maddawg doesn’t just stand there as he starts trash talking as well, not willing to be intimidated. After firing insults at each other back and forth, Wellings looks to have had enough already as he shoves Maddawg hard. Maddawg doesn’t fall, simply standing there as Wellings urges him on. Maddawg comes forward, but instead of pushing, connects with a right hand that sends Wellings reeling. Maddawg looks to connect with another, but Wellings ducks underneath, tackling Maddawg right to the ground. Wellings begins to connect with several strikes as Maddawg covers up, looking to avoid damage before Earl Hebner comes over. Earl forces Derek off before reading him the riot act, something Derek doesn't take too seriously as he pushes Hebner to the side and goes to pick up Maddawg, only to be caught in a small package!
Aiello: Roll-up! Wellings taken off-guard by Maddawg!
Piven: Whoa!
1…
2…
Strong kick out by Wellings! Both men are back to their feet, Wellings is to his feet first as he kicks Maddawg in the gut and runs back towards the ropes before running back as he flips over Maddawg, looking to connect with a Sunset Flip. As Wellings hits the mat, Maddawg doesn’t go over with him, he just stays on his feet for less than a second with Wellings underneath him until he quickly sits on top of Wellings, hooking his legs behind him to attempt a cover!
Aiello: Another cover by Maddawg!
1…
2…
Maddawg is pushed forwards by Wellings, causing Maddawg’s shoulders to fall down on the mat as Wellings attempts a cover!
Piven: And Wellings reverses it!
1…
2…
Kick to the head by Maddawg to Wellings breaks the cover! Both men reach their feet and eye each other as they think to themselves of what move to do next. Maddawg looks to signal for a lock-up as Wellings nods, in which both men circle each other. They go in once as their hands touch, about to lock up, but Maddawg quickly moves behind Wellings, catching him off guard as he applies a quick waist lock to Wellings and throws him backwards to hit a German Suplex! Maddawg stands up and twists Wellings around to connect with another German Suplex, and stands up another time to attempt a third German Suplex, but even before Wellings tries to prevent it, Maddawg is quick to connect with the third German Suplex! Maddawg then stands up with Wellings still in the waist lock, but Wellings quickly elbows Maddawg, trying to escape the waist lock. Wellings attempts another elbow, but Maddawg ducks underneath it and twists around, now facing Wellings as he keeps the arms locked, throwing Wellings overhead with a Belly-to-Belly Suplex! Both men stand up again as Wellings charges at Maddawg, but Maddawg takes Wellings down with a quick armdrag, but both men are up to their feet once again as Wellings attempts to take Maddawg down again, but Maddawg stops it with a kick to the mid-section before connecting with a Fisherman's Suplex, keeping a hold of the leg for the cover!
1…
2…
But Wellings kicks out again!
Aiello: Maddawg's seems to be fine after his title match against Mike at Rumble in the Bronx.
Piven: Seems to be isn't the same as actually being fine. Every time he uses that arm, you can see him slightly grit his teeth. He may not be in as much pain, but there's still some lingering effects.
Aiello: Be that as it may, both men are no strangers to one another. Remember, Wellings teamed with Anger Management to take on Element X a few weeks back. They're familiar with one another, which may be why the pinfalls are close.
Piven: Interesting sidenote: Wellings and Anger Management defeated Element X, Mike Corral would end up beating Xplode for the US Title, and now Xplode and Wellings are teaming up to take the titles off of Anger Management!
Aiello: It's a small world Jeremy.
Maddawg is on his feet first as Wellings is slowly reaching his knees. Maddawg waits for Wellings to reach a full vertical position, but as Wellings reaches one foot, Maddawg sees this is enough as he gives Wellings a hard knife-edge chop to the chest which gets a “WOOOOOO!” from the crowd. Wellings is now up on his feet and backed up against the ropes from the force of the knife edge chop, as Maddawg grabs Wellings' arm and Irish Whips him to the opposite ropes. Wellings comes flying back off the ropes as Maddawg bends down, looking to connect with a back body drop. But he bent over a little too early as Wellings halts and quickly grabs Maddawg by the neck and connects with a Spinning Neckbreaker!
Piven: Beautiful counter by Wellings! He may have half a brain after all.
Aiello: He may be a little off, but Derek Wellings has proven he can take it to his opponents. And considering Xplode is his partner, they may very well pull off an upset tonight.
Piven: I'll give him credit. Teaming with Xplode may give him the killer instinct he needs.
Aiello: Let's just hope Wellings doesn't get corrupted by Xplode.
Piven: Corrupted? I call it a winning attitude.
During this time, Wellings has dragged Maddawg over to his corner as he tags in Xplode. Both men stomp on Maddawg as the ref tries to admonish both men in which he succeeds in, moving Wellings out of the way, but Wellings is ready to argue and does so with the ref. Meanwhile, Xplode uses the distraction by Wellings to his advantage, choking Maddawg with his boot which receives heat from the crowd. Brock is shouting at the ref from his corner to look at Xplode, and as he does, Xplode backs off from Maddawg, holding his hands in the air feigning innocence. Wellings rolls out of the ring to rest up now as the ref admonishes Xplode for the choking in the corner.
Aiello: Wellings and Xplode taking illegal advantage there...
Piven: Don’t even start with a lecture of how it’s ‘down right despicable’ or whatever the hell you have to say about it. These guys are working like a team should work, and that is why they are the next tag team champions!
Aiello: I'm just saddened by Derek Wellings resorting to such methods.
Piven: Hey, maybe he really needed to talk to Earl Hebner!
As the ref has finished admonishing Xplode, Xplode just shrugs it off now as he goes over to Maddawg and drags him into the middle of the ring by his arms. Maddawg is on his hands and knees now as he looks up over to Brock waiting in the corner, stretching out his arm to meet the tag. Xplode stands behind Maddawg, who is crawling towards his corner as Xplode mocks him by grabbing Maddawg by the hair and dragging him up to his feet. Xplode looks to take Maddawg over with a DDT, but to his surprise, Maddawg pushes him forward, stopping the move. As Xplode turns around to face Maddawg, Maddawg nearly takes his head off with a vicious clothesline! Xplode falls to the mat as does Maddawg, holding his arm in pain. Maddawg fights through the pain as he begins crawling to his corner, while Brock reaches out to make the tag. Maddawg crawls ever so closer…he is within an arms length of reaching Brock…and he makes the tag!
Aiello: And Brock Whitworth s now in the match! This can’t be good for the other team!
Piven: Uh oh!
Xplode is at a vertical position, but Brock is quick to charge him and take him down to the mat with another clothesline. Brock starts pounding Xplode with lefts and rights as Xplode looks defenseless. Brock picks up Xplode, looking to further the punishment as he gets into position for a Powerslam, but Xplode slides out behind Brock and connects with a clothesline to the back of the head! Both men are on the mat for a moment, but a few seconds later, they are slowly reaching their feet as Xplode uses the ropes to help him up to a vertical position quicker than Brock. Xplode wastes no time as he runs behind Brock, who is almost on his feet and takes him back down to the mat with a Bulldog. Brock tries to get to his feet again and slowly does as Xplode carefully measures Brock up before running over to running forward, but Brock manages to counter into a big Samoan Drop! The crowd are impressed by this counter, but the boos are suddenly loud again as Derek Wellings climbs to the top rope and aims at Brock before jumping off the top rope to attempt a Missile Dropkick as Brock turns around. Brock is quick to move out of the way though as Wellings hits nothing, landing on his back! Wellings is in pain for a moment, but Brock grabs Wellings by the hair as he runs and shoves him out of the ring! Brcok stands at the edge of the ropes, shouting down at Wellings for a while.
Aiello: What was Wellings thinking?
Piven: He wanted to help his partner! Is that a crime?
Aiello: Regardless, Brock Whitworth in complete control at this moment in the match! Could we see another successful title defense tonight?
Piven: No, simply because Brock’s not looking behind him! Take him down Xplode!
Brock is suddenly caught by surprise with a Schoolboy pin from Xplode! The ref is quick to slide down and make the count as Xplode holds the tights!
1…
Aiello: HEY! Tights!
2…
Piven: 3!
NO! Maddawg dives in the ring and breaks up the count! Maddawg slides back out of the ring as Xplode is up to his feet. Xplode moves over to the ropes and shouts down at Maddawg, but Maddawg just shrugs, mouthing something about how he was only helping his partner. Xplode shakes his head but turns around again as he puts his focus back into the match. Brock is reaching his feet as Xplode moves forward, looking to take him down with a Running Forearm. Brock ducks underneath and bounces off the ropes, looking to connect with the Jaw Breaker, but Xplode is the one ducking underneath this time. Xplode comes off the ropes and looks to go for a clothesline, but Brock connects with a big boot that sends Xplode down to the mat! Cover!
Aiello: Could this be it? Will Anger Management retain?
Piven: After a big boot? Are you fucking kidding me?!
Aiello: It was a great impact, it could very well be it for Xplode!
1…
2…
And Xplode manages to kickout!
Piven: Thank you Xplode for proving my point! Honestly Joe, do you think Xplode of all people would lose by a big boot of all moves?
Brock begins pleading with the ref for three as Xplode reaches his corner, tagging in Wellings. Wellings moves in quickly, catching Brock with a dropkick that seems to catch everyone off guard, most of all Brock as he falls to the mat. Wellings is back to his feet, catching Maddawg unaware with a running forearm before turning his attention back to Brock, who is slowly getting to his feet. Wellings connects with a knee to the gut before lifting him in the air, connecting with a powerbomb!
Aiello: What strength from Derek Wellings!
Piven: And it looks like he may not be done! Look!
Wellings begins to lift Brock back into the air before slamming him back down into the mat!
Piven: That's two! You know what this is Joe, this is Advanced Training!
Aiello: But look! The toll of this match is being felt right now!
Indeed it is, as Wellings seems to have trouble lifting Brock into the air. As he gets close, Brock begins to fight, landing several shots before Xplode comes in, connecting with a forearm to Brock's back! Wellings follows this with a third powerbomb as Earl Hebner begins to argue with Xplode. Meanwhile, Wellings slowly begins to lift Brock into position for the F-5 to complete Advanced Training, only to be taken down by a spear from Maddawg! Maddawg quickly rolls out of the ring as Brock and Wellings both lie on the mat!
Aiello: And Maddawg may have just saved the match!
Piven: You mean stole this match! What the fuck is he doing?
Aiello: Nothing that Xplode and Wellings haven't done in this match!
Brock slowly gets to his feet, clearly feeling the effects of the powerbombs as Wellings crawls over to the turnbuckles, using them for support as he makes it to his feet. As he stands, Wellings barely has time to react before Brock rushes forward, connecting with a huge splash in the corner! Wellings stumbles out, only to be scooped up and dropped down with the Outback Driver!
Aiello: OUTBACK DRIVER CONNECTS! THIS HAS TO BE IT!
ONE…
Piven: WHY?! WHY?!
TWO…
NO! Xplode breaks the count!
Aiello: Xplode breaks the count! He saves the match again for his team! What a match we have here!
Piven: It’s not over yet!
As Earl Hebner begins to admonish Xplode, Maddawg rushes into the ring, tackling Xplode to the mat! Both men roll out of the ring exchanging punches as the crowd goes wild!
Inside the ring, Wellings and Brock are slow to get to their feet, both men feeling the effects of the match. As Wellings gets to his feet, Brock rushes forward, but Wellings sidesteps him and sends him crashing into the turnbuckles. As he turns around, Wellings
kicks him in the gut, lifting him high in the air for the Army Strong! Brock bounces off the mat as Wellings dives on top of him for the cover!
1.....
Maddawg notices the pin and tries to enter the ring, but Xplode holds onto his legs!
2…
Maddawg tries to escape, but Xplode's holding on with all his might!
3!
Jessica Stroup: Here are your winners, and NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWW Tag Team Champions, Derek Wellings and Xplode!
WINNERS: DEREK WELLINGS AND XPLODE
Wellings rolls off of Brock, exhausted beyond belief while Maddawg pounds the mat in frustration. Xplode enters the ring, titles in hand as he tosses one to Wellings while celebrating with the other title in hand. Earl Hebner helps Wellings get to his feet as both men raise their tag titles high in the middle of the ring proudly.
Aiello: And the reign of Anger Management comes to a bitter end here on Brawl!
Piven: They fought valiantly Joe, and maybe they might have won the match one one or two occasions, but it just wasn't enough! And once again, Xplode has a title around his waist!
Aiello: All four men certainly put forth an amazing effort tonight, but Xplode and Derek Wellings reign supreme as the new Tag Team Champions! For Jeremy Piven, I'm Joe Aiello, and we'll see you next week!
(c) 2013 Extreme Wrestling Corporation
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